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Karmal's Saga

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

The man that has been talking to Karmal steps out of the room after a rapid knock sounds on the door of the chamber Karmal finds herself confined in and left she alone continues to try to wriggle free of the steel restraints that are holding her immobilized on the so called “MRI” table.Finally after a few minutes of struggling,she finds that she is no closer to escaping her steel restraints,than she was when she first started and the all too familiar feelings of a total lack of control over anything wash over her again as they did on a far too regular basis in Mexico.She thought to herself” Fairness, nope not there and I bet not here either.” her thoughts are interrupted as she hears from the next chamber to her left”Noooo!What is this?” then a few moments later she hears another voice in a lower explanatory tone which is interrupted again'But I am a engineer and they hired me to head their engineering department!” Karmal thinks back a moment and then figures out that the reddish blonde woman has just been given the news about the true nature of her new employer.”Come to think of it,I did notice she was holding that Engineering Journal out a bit so she could read it.”Recalling the latest victims rather large,full bust.Then through the wall to her right she hears an almost operatic voice call out in sheer panic”No,what are these,let me go! Again Karmal hears the male voice in the same tone of voice explaining the latest victim's newly revised employment position'White Slave Traders!No.my God You Can't…”.Karmal guesses this is the rather heavy set redhead reacting to the news.

Karmal continues to wait and wonders what is next and how long it will be before the auction starts.Then she almost tries to sit bolt upright but feels the restraints again”My god those private jets,those are the buyers.”Recalling that many of the planes are from the Middle East a real sense of dread washes over her as she had heard stories over the years about how the Arabs treat their wives and other women like they are animals and slave women are treated even worse than that making her years in Mexico seem like visting an ultra-luxurious resort by comparision.

The door opens again and the same man enters the room,returning a small cell phone to his shirt pocket as he walks back over to Karmal”Well,a reprieve for you.It seems the auction has been postponed.”Karmal asks”You mean you are going to let me go?”The man pauses and then replies”Well yes, you will released from these restraints in just a few minutes.”Karmal sighs in relief at this news and just as quickly her hopes are dashed as he continues”But just as soon as you are released from these restraints,you will be placed in a another set.We are not letting you go if that is what you meant.We will just have to confine you in our holding area until the next auction can be held which may be a few days or a week,it all depends on the clients all getting here.The delay this time was caused by bad weather over the Western Carribean ,it has caused several of our clients from Columbia and Mexico to cancel their flight plans and those are some of our more lucrative clients.” Karmal puzzled asks”Lucrative?”The man grins and says”Yes they always pay top dollar for what they want and let me ssure you we give them what they want.”

A shudder runs through Karmal as the thought of returning to Mexico is the last thing she would ever want to do given her experiences over the past few years.Then another thought crosses her mind”What if the Tile factory owner is part of this and on the client list?” as this possibility occurs to her the fingers of cold fear grip her insides,envisioning the treatment she would receive for her escape.The chiming of the man's cell phone breaks her chain of thought and the man steps outside while answering it.He closes the door behind him but Karmal can hear him talking just outside the door catching the

occasional few words as she strains to overhear his conversation as he seems to be pacing as he talks.'Yes….well I am right in front of MRI-6……..yes,I looked her over closely……….no not an ounce of flab on her,looks like she is a weightlifter,did you see her nipples…at least 3”……see,I told you the picturesets via e-mail would work…………..yes,well the fun part is they have no idea we took these………yes we had to sedate two of them………yeah ,the reddish blonde engineer ,Steele called her the big boobed hillbilly from West Virginia,he is right about them,yeah 40 DD I'd say…..

yeah,and that tall brunette with the long hair,yeah Steele found out about her casino problem from one of his casino contacts…..yeah offered her a way out…oh she kept screaming that she was a bank president's wife…oh we will have her sign a dear john letter,you know I caused too many problems for us etc…….yeah I thought she was too skinny too ….well she must be big into diet and exercise…..go back and look at her pics those are premium puffies as in top dollar……..ok well I need to get these transported to holding ,call me when the prelims start coming in…6 more in the waiting room…..the fun never ends breaking the news…well got another call…ok”Karmal again strains as the man takes the second call… sorry the weather delayed you….oh we have a stable full……yeah business is very good… ….How is the Tile business…Hold on I will go check……”Then the man fades out of earshot and Karmal's heart pounds as she tries to comprehend all that she just heard especially the part about Mexico and the Tile business.

“My God could it be after all!” then she relaxes as the thought occurs to her”But there again they have no idea I am here.” then another thought”But what if the Tile owner is at the auction.?”Karmal's thoughts boil as she has little to do but think as her restraints prevent her doing anything else and again the feelings of totally lacking control wash over her as she is compelled to wait with no means of influencing events in the least,just as it had been in Mexico .

Her short time of freedom these past few months had delighted her as she readjusted to her life in freedom and she thought how wonderful it was to be able to have the most basic things like clothing and the luxury of being able to decide when and where these were taken off and then in a totally private setting.She had also enjoyed the fact that she could eat or drink things when she wanted them,rather than this being decided for her.Her two biggest adjustments had taken several days to get through as at first she still tended to wait for permission to talk and finally got used to the fact she could talk as needed,rather than being granted the privilege of being able to speak.The permission to speak often came with the stern admonition that she should use as few as words as possible.Then she thought of the explosion of information available to her via TV,Radio and Newspapers,as the slavers had virtually cutoff all access to any reading matter or electronic media as another element of their total control.She then thought back to the few occasions when a weeks old newspaper would show up in the compound and get carefully passed around,although often this was news she or the others didn't want to read.She well recalled her horror at reading articles about female slavery being legalized in Mexico,along with articles regarding court rulings that often dictated that female slaves had no rights or remedies under Mexican law and the one that caused the most horror was the Female Slave extradition treaty that the U.S. had signed with Mexico as part of a trade pact.Karmal soon after returning to the U.S. with a fear of extradition hanging over head soon found out these articles were all clever propaganda from the slavers.

Then the man's voice drifts back into range and Karmal again hears fragments of his side of the cell phone conversation”Well I have 7 that are still waiting to be transported……..

…well I know the are designed for one,but we may have to put two per cell……well just for the night I know they will talk to each other,can't be helped….well by then the crew can have those temporary cages setup……or we could hold them at the training facility

instead of setting up the temporary cages…..yeah I know you guys call them kennels…..

…the prelims are back….great…hang on let me get my pen……ok …..and you thought she was too skinny lordy those lezdoms have some deep pockets 975,000 average not bad,ok next……well I guess her engineering skills and the 40DD's added up…..1.25 mil…wow…..the redhead……the Arabs do like them on the hefty side 725,000…..ok and the other brunette……that's the short haired one…..575,000 hmm that's about right

and what about those two brown haired ones……..oh no one has given their estimated bid on them………yeah but why Steele always sends these types down here……

ok and last but not least our brunette treasure in MRI-6….Wait!say that again?.......how much? 3.7 million…wait is that the highest bid estimate…or the average?....it is the average…..damn…..who submitted estimated bids on her……ok yeah know that bunch

he is a broker for the pain slaver market,he must have a client hot for her..yeah well he marks them up and resells them after he pays us…..must have at 5 mil…….ok next…..

…oh lord yeah that's another broker for the bdsm video makers he definently has a client looking for her type...I know so …Hell he never bids above 1 mil usually……he likes his markup too much and at 4.8mil…….ok next…..oh yeah just talked to him that's the Mexican tile magnate……2.5 and that's high for him to...yeah,and he just called again…

…oh he has this big clay mine and he just told me he is opening a new salt mine as well……no most of his labor types he buys from the border trade ….yeah he says 5 g's is big money in that market….ok and who was next…….oh yeah …hmmm….our friend the sheik at 1.5 mil…..yeah he has this big rock quarry and works them by day and then torments them by night….yeah been there before,you oughta see the damn dungeon he had built…….ok and #5?Yeah he is the broker for another network of pay for pain operations….well at 1 mil …they the ones that are going to hurt…..you run this by the boss yet cause you know when we get one like this one……….yep put her through the training course…yeah well it would take the full course…start with breaking her will and spirit and then go from there…hell yes she'd bring more after training…..about double I'd say and also we may have to put the reddish blonde engineer in training too…..

hey did a purse dump and got to checking further…..one of those fast track executive types…..you always have to bring them down a few notches.

The door to Karmal's chamber opens again and Karmal looks at wide eyed at the man as he enters,he then stops bends his head slightly and then looks back at the door then back at Karmal”Oh been eavesdropping have you?”Karmal tries to look away and then sighs and says “Yes I have,but I really couldn't help it.”The man laughs and says'You have a point.Plus I am just about certain you have been trying to figure out all you heard?”

Karmal replies “Yes I have” the man thinks for a moment and then says'Well I don't usually explain things to women in your situation,but while we are waiting for my long lost transport crew to arrive,I will.What you just heard me discussing was the results of our bid estimate ,we e-mail the pictureset of each female that comes in here and those clients that are interested submit an estimated bid on those that they are interested in.”

Pausing he notices Karmal's puzzled look as she asks”What pictures,no one has taken my picture here or at at Steele's office.So where did you get these pictures.?The man replies “Oh we took your pictures alright,you recall the preliminary scan you did and having to turn in different directions?Well there is no preliminary scan,we use that story to obtain completely nude front,back and left and right profiles of each female that comes in here.”

Karmal,blushes with humiliation at the thought of these pictures being taken,she had been photographed extensively and then made to perform in numerous videos in Mexico and totally hated the whole experience.She then has another horrible thought”Wait you said you e-mail these to your clients,you mean my pictures are floating around on the Internet?”The man smiles and sees a real chance to totally humiliate her as her question brings out his cruel side”Yes indeed we e-mailed yours along with several others,not quite a minute after they were taken,in fact about the time the restraints were locking in place on you,your pictures were arriving at our client's e-mail boxes ready for viewing.”Karmal squirms as her body reddens more”But that is the only ones these pictures go to,just your clients?That can't be that many can it?”The man thinks to himself “Oh this is getting to be much too much fun.”he then replies to her questions ‘”Well yes initially they go to our clients which number well in excess of 10,000 e-mail addresses.Problem is we aren't able to control what the client's do with the pictursets after they receive them .Karmal stares at him transfixed with her feelings of total humiliation evidenced by her entire body turning a deep.crimson red.Karmal thinks”Well at least the Mexican Slaver had these pictures and videos sold in a chain of adult stores,this asshole is giving my pictures away for free.God knows who will see them!Then she has another thought born of panic”These pictures will look voluntary,no one will know where I am otr hat the slavers have me again!”The man continues “See many client's forward these to their friends who then pass them on to their friends and eventually these pictures wind up on various websites,the Usenet and other places.

Now granted the client's who do share with their friends represent a very small per centage of out total clients,but like many things on the Internet,they do have a tendency to spread in a very short time.We estimate that only 2.5 per cent of our clients share these picturesets,but those that do we have found that they forward these to 10 of their friends and that on average constitutes 2500 of these friends receiving these pictures,if half of these friends share these pictures with only 5 of their friends then the pictures are being viewed by 12500 additional users and any of these can forward to still more friends.Karmal digests these news and then a welling of anger arises in her,which the man notices and he quickly points out'There is absolutely nothing you can do about it now and if you wish to call me names,go ahead,but once you do I can really add to your experience by either having a photographer with a digital cam to come in here and take all sorts of pics of you as you are now,plus numerous close-ups of your tits and your cunt being spread wide open and I can also have a webcam brought in and you will be webcast across the Internet within seconds with the first title being “A Live Tit Whipping”

Karmal wide eyed considers these threats and then,thinking of some of the videos she was forced to make in Mexico,sighs in resignation and holds her tongue knowing that she is now totally under his complete and absolute control,both physically and mentally.

He then makes her feel even more controlled and degraded as he tells her as he turns to leave the chamber”Oh and by the way,you had the highest estimated bid of all your group, that is you and those 6 women you saw in the waiting room.Your average was 3.5 million,with a broker for some pain slavers submitting the highest bid,#2 highest was a broker for a bdsm video producer and number 3 was a Tile factory owner in Mexico.”

The mention of the #3 bidder causes an involuntary “Ohhhhh Noooo” from Karmal and the man says”Oh and there is more news,you are being considered for slave training in our training facility here on the island,rather than being offered at the next auction.”With that he leaves the room which Karmal views with some relief as each time he has come in,he has somehow managed to only deepen her feelings of being totally humiliated and highlighting the fact that she is totally helpless to do one thing about it.

Her mind races to digest all that he has told her in his last few visits and her first concern is the fact that the number 3 estimated bidder sounded way too familiar”Does he know that I am here?My God if he does,he will spare no expense to get me back on his hacienda again.And he will stay up nights thinking up things to do to me to show the others what happens to a returned escapee.Lord knows if anyone in this world knows how creative the Tile guy can be with these penalties….”Karmal's thoughts almost stop as she another horrifying thought wells up inside her”What goes on in this training course?Oh my God if they give me something to make me talk they will know all about Mexico then!” Anger replaces fear as she thinks back to all she had to endure based on the word of one of the Mexican's handlers,who in a nutshell exercised his total authority over her for his own pleasure,then totally lied about

his misuse of her.These lies of his caused her owner to sentence Karmal to 18 months of living Hell on Earth.She thinks again of the 12 months of unedurable physical pain coupled with being totally humiliated and degraded mentally in the Punishment Unit followed by 6 months of gruelling labor in Mine #48 aka the Hellhole Mine.


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