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The following entertainment is for adults only, and anyone not an
adult is hereby warned to go away. It deals with Lesbianism,
Bondage, Discipline, Sadism, Masochism, Dominance and Submission
among a group of women and girls.

All comments to the author are sought after and will be greatly
appreciated. Contact me at cree.mr@verizon.net

Author's note: I wrote this story some years ago under my
nickname and posted it on a bulletin board. It deals with a
continuation of a book I once read and still have on my shelf.

The Circle. Part 9 By Plains Cree

Story codes (Bondage, Anal Rape)

 When Penny awoke only Valerie was beside her. Someone had thrown
a blanket over them. Penny called out to Cheryl but got no
answer. Penny awakened Valerie and then the two naked women
looking for Cheryl, but not finding her, went to take a shower
together. Since time was short, they did not spend much time
kissing or caressing each other. They dried off then went to
their rooms to dress. When she finished Penny went down to the
kitchen to put the coffee on. Valerie arrived a few minutes
later. The doorbell rang about 10 minutes later. When Penny
opened the door she found Ice and Swifty waiting. Each woman was
carrying a shoulder bag and a briefcase

"Where's Cheryl," Ice asked

"I don't know, we looked for her but couldn't find her," Penny
answered. "The coffees in the kitchen."

Another 10 minutes went by before the doorbell rang again. Penny
answered it and found a young redheaded woman standing there. She
had a squared jaw and a dark Mediterranean complexion. She was
dressed in a black business suit with a white blouse fastened at
the neck and she was carrying a briefcase. There was something
familiar about her but Penny couldn't figure it out.

"I'm looking for Linda Casey or Carol Anders," she said in a deep
mannish voice.

"If you'll follow me," Penny said as she led the stranger to the
kitchen.

As they entered the kitchen she said, "Linda Casey?"

Ice answered, "Yes, that's me."

"I hear tell you need some help with a project at 11 A.M. this
morning. I was passing by and though I would offer my services."

"I don't know what you're talking about," Ice said.

"Oh yes, you do," Cheryl said in her own voice. "How do you like
my disguise? Will it fool them?"

"You bet it will, Ice said laughing. "Where did you learn to do
the makeup?"

"My first lover was a Hollywood makeup artist. She was the one
who taught me how."

"OK, Lets get to it," Ice said. "The estate itself is not well
guarded. No cameras or other sensing devices. There are several
out buildings but they are not used for anything important. I saw
just a shed for the gardener's equipment, a pool house and a
garage with a van in it. The van could be uses to transport the
women. The main house is 2 stories but I think there may be a
lower level. I saw a storm cellar door next to the garage. Once
we get inside it will be Cheryl's job to free the captives.
Swifty and I will take care of the staff and guards. Penny and
Valerie will stay here and wait. If Penny doesn't hear from us by
1 P.M. then she can call the police. As soon as we can we'll call
and let her know what's happening. Does that sound ok to you
Cheryl?"

"OK, lets do it," Cheryl replied.

Two hours later Cheryl, Ice and Swifty arrived at the estate. Ice
knocked on the door. A woman dressed as a maid immediately opened
the door. The women stared at her for a few seconds. Beside the
short maid's uniform she was also dressed in chains. On her
wrists and ankles were leather cuffs with chains running between
them and a chain running from the middle of the cuff chain to the
middle of the ankle chain. She could not raise her hands above
waist high. On her head was a bit gag harness and her maid's cap
was over it. She motioned them to come into the house.

"We're here about the merchandise," Ice said.

The maid, again, motioned them to follow her and turned to
shuffle down the hall. Because the skirt was so short they could
see the lower part of the woman's buttocks. She wasn't wearing
any panties. They could also see that she had been whipped
recently. Her thighs, buttocks and the visible part of her back
had red whip marks.

The maid stopped at a door, knocked, and then opened it. She
motioned the women to follow and then walked into the room. The
room, itself, was a library. There were books on the shelves
around three sides of the room. At one end was a large oak desk,
at which a woman was sitting. She rose when they entered the
room.

"You may call me Matron, I am not interested in knowing your
names. I have been told that you are interested in purchasing
some merchandise. Is that correct?" she asked

"Yes, we are," Ice answered.

"Then tell me what you are interested in. Any particular slave in
mind."

"We're opening a scene house and we need four or five slaves for
it," Ice said. "They should be at least partially trained and
reasonably attractive."

"We have a number of trained and partially trained slaves on
premises that you can look at but they won't come cheap." With
that, Ice placed her briefcase on the desk and then opened it. It
was full of bundles of 1000-dollar bills. The Matron's eyes went
wide. You could see the greed in them.

"Will this be enough? Ice asked

"More than enough," Matron answered. Matron, then, picked up the
telephone on the desk and issued some instructions to someone on
the other end of the line.

Matron turned back to Ice and said, "It will take a few minutes
to set up a viewing, in the meantime would any of you care for
some tea while we're waiting." Getting an affirmative response
she turned to the maid, who was still in the room, and nodded.
The maid left. As they waited they discussed details of the sale,
number of slaves, shipping and price for each slave. Shortly the
maid returned with their tea. As they sat down to drink it, the
phone rang. Matron answered it, listened for a moment and then
said, "Everything is ready. If you will please follow me."

Matron led them out of the room and down a hallway to a locked
door. She opened the door with a key from off her belt. The door
opened to a downward staircase. When they reached the bottom
Matron unlocked another door that led to a corridor. There were
several doors along this corridor. Matron led them to the first
door on the right. She opened the door and then went in. As Ice,
Swifty and Cheryl entered; they found themselves in a large room.
It was twice as long as it was wide. The near half had several
dozen chairs in neat rows. At the center of the far end was a
podium on a small platform. This platform extended along the far
end of the room and half way up the sides. On either side of the
podium were perhaps a dozen 6-inch posts. On each post was tied a
naked girl or woman. Each woman had her hands tied behind the
post and the rope was then tied around her waist. Another rope
had been crossed between her breasts and over her upper arms and
then tied behind the post. This held her upper body flat against
the post. Another rope had been run through her mouth several
times and tied behind the post. This rope held her head in place
and also made an effective gag.  Each woman's knees and ankles
had been tied to the sides of the post to hold her legs apart for
easier access. There was also another woman there. She was an
assistant to Matron and she was guarding the captives.

As the women moved closer Ice said," May we inspect the
merchandise?"

"By all means, feel free, "Matron, answered.

Cheryl walked to the first woman on the line. This was a medium
sized brunette with a nice figure, pointed breasts and long pubic
hair between her legs. Cheryl reached between her legs and
fondled her pussy. It was dry. This one was obviously scared of
what was happening. As Cheryl inspected each woman or girl,
Matron would get out some statistic or fact about the person.
Cheryl moved onto the next woman. Since this woman was slightly
overweight Cheryl did not stop. The third woman in line was one
Cheryl recognized. It was Sofia Engles. She was a short woman
with dirty blond hair. Cheryl reached over to play the Sofia's
nipples. Sofia growled angrily at her. Cheryl smiled and them
moved closer. She began to lick Sofia's earlobe. Sofia tied but
failed to move away. As Cheryl continued to lick her, she
whispered, "We're here to rescue you so calm down." Cheryl then
placed her hand between Sofia's legs. She found a slightly damp
pussy.

Cheryl passed the next three women, not finding anyone of
interest. As she crossed around the podium she noticed that the
next one in line was a young girl about fourteen or fifteen years
old. She was short and weighting about 95 pounds. She was black
with tiny breasts and a hairless pussy. Cheryl stepped closer.
The moment she did, the girl's nipples hardened. Cheryl reached
in between her legs to find a wet pussy. She masturbated the girl
for a few seconds just to see her reaction. As the girl-neared
orgasm Cheryl stopped. The girl groaned in frustration. Cheryl
moved on.

Skipping the next woman, she stopped at a blond woman. This woman
had natural blond hair on her head and was lightly haired down
below. She was on medium height but she had a voluptuous figure.
She was staring right at Cheryl. Cheryl could see that her
nipples were already hard and that her inner thighs were wet with
her secretions. Cheryl decided to play with her nipples. As she
did so, the woman had a small orgasm. Next she moved down to the
blonde's pussy. Moving her hand back and forth, the woman had
another orgasm. Cheryl whispered in her ear, "You like this don't
you?" The woman nodded slightly. "Good, I think I'll keep you for
myself." Then Cheryl moved on. She skipped the next woman because
she was eager to get to the last two women. One was Theresa and
the other was Luann.

Cheryl did the same thing to Theresa and Luann that she did to
the blond woman but she also whispered in their ears to be ready
for anything when the time came. It came faster than she
anticipated. She turned to Matron to make her choices.

"We'll take the third, meaning Sofia Engles, the seventh,
pointing to the young black girl, the ninth, pointing to the
blond girl, the eleventh, pointing to Theresa, and the twelfth,
pointing to Luann."

"Fine, If you'll follow me, we can make the arrangements for the
transfer," she said then turned away. All of a sudden the Matron
and her assistant were on the floor twitching with Ice and Swifty
standing over them holding stun guns. Ice, who had put down her
briefcase, now flipped it over and then opened it up. Instead of
bundles of 1000 dollar bills there were handcuffs, ankle shackles
and ball gags. Working quickly Ice handcuffed Matron while Swifty
did the same to the assistant. Then Ice took a set of ankle
shackles, locked one end on Matron's left ankle and then threaded
the other end through the gap in Matron's arms before locking it
to her other ankle. This made an effective hog-tie. Finally Ice
pushed a ball-gag into matron's mouth to silence her. Swifty did
the same to the assistant. Meanwhile Cheryl began it untie
Theresa. When she finished she went onto the next woman while
Theresa untied Luann. As each woman was untied she would go to
free someone who was not. In a few minutes all the women were
free.

As soon as Sofia was freed, she made a beeline to Matron. Matron
saw her coming and tried to roll away. Sofia hauled back and
kicked her in the stomach. Before she could do it again Ice
stepped in between them and said "Save it, you'll get a turn at
her later."

To Swifty she said, "Go bring the maid here. We need to question
her."

Swifty was back with the maid within 10 minutes. As the maid
shuffled into the room her eyes went wide when she saw Matron and
her assistant bound and gagged on the floor and the captives
free. Ice removed the bit-gag harness and unlocked the chains.

"We're here to rescue you, but we need your help. We need as much
information about this place as you can give us," Ice asked the
maid. "What's your name?"

"Nora Roberts," She answered. "I'll give you as much information
as I can."

"How many staff members are there."

"There's Matron, four assistants, two on the day shift and two on
the night shift, and that bitch Peggy," Nora answered.

"Where would they be?"

"The night shift women will be sleeping in the staff area at the
end of the hall, right side, last door. I don't know where the
other woman or Peggy is."

"Where could they be? Describe this place to me," Ice asked.

"This is the auction room. Next door on this side of the hall is
the main dungeon space. And then you have the staff area door. On
the other side of the hall are two smaller dungeons and a room
I've never been in. the door at the end of the hall leads to the
cells downstairs," Nora answered.

"OK," Ice said as she handed a stun gun to Theresa. "You guard
those two. If they move hit them with the stun gun. The rest of
you say out of the way and be quiet and we'll all get out of here
in one peace."

Ice, first checking that no one was outside the room, Swifty and
Cheryl then went out into the hall. They had just gotten to the
door of the main dungeon when one of matron's assistants came out
of it. Swifty, being the closest grabbed her, and then Ice
stunned her. She dropped to the floor. Quickly and quietly they
bound her like Matron and the other assistant. They dragged her
into the auction room and dumped her near the Matron.

Back out in the hall, they first checked the smaller dungeons,
which were empty, before going into the main dungeon. Inside they
found Kathleen seated in a bondage chair. Her crossed wrists were
tied to the frame of the chair above her head. Her elbows were
pulled back and tied to the same frame causing her breasts to be
thrust out. She had prong clips on her nipples. These are clips
with four small prongs and tightened with tiny rubber bands.
There was a leather strap around her waist. Her legs were held
open at a 90-degree angle and strapped down at her knees and her
ankles. This left her pussy and ass open and available. A
pneumatic pump with a vibrator attached had been placed deep
inside her pussy. There was a clit attachment on the vibrator.
She, also, had a ball-gag harness on. The women thought she must
have been there for some time because she was sweaty and there
was a small puddle of liquid underneath her.

Kathleen did not realize that there was someone else in the room
until Cheryl began to untie her from the chair. Her eyes had been
closed and she had been in the midst of another orgasm. She
opened her eyes and saw Cheryl standing in front of her. Her body
seemed to slump in the chair with relief. Cheryl untied
Kathleen's hands and elbows. Then she moved to the waist strap
and Kathleen's legs. Meanwhile Kathleen removed the ball-gag
harness and the nipple prongs.

"Thank you darling. Can you get me some water?" Kathleen said in
an exhausted voice.

"We need to get you next door with the other women. You'll be
safe there. We still need to find the rest of the staff," Cheryl
answered. "The water will have to wait."

They helped Kathleen into the auction room, told Luann to take
care of her and then went in search of the other assistants and
Peggy.

They found two of the assistants asleep in the staff area. In a
short time each one was stunned, bound, and gagged. It took two
trips to get them to the auction room. Only Peggy was left. By
that time Kathleen had partially recovered.

"Find Peggy and I want to find out who did this to us," Kathleen
said. Her voice regained some its power.

They went down the hall to the last door. Cheryl opened it and
discovered a working office.

"This must be where they keep the records for the organization,"
Cheryl said. "I'll search in here, you two find Peggy. She has to
be downstairs."

Ice and Swifty went down the stairs to the cell area. Most of the
cells were empty; the captives were upstairs in the auction room,
but two cells had captives in them. One had, what looked like a
mother and twin daughters, all of who were naked, bound and
gagged. In the other cell was another young girl, also naked,
bound and gagged. Suddenly they heard a sound coming from a door
at the end of the row of cells. Easing the door open they saw a
woman bent over a stool. Her ankles and knees were bound to the
front legs. She was bent over and a leather strap held her waist
to the seat of the stool. Her wrists and elbows were tied to the
back legs. Her head was covered with a bondage helmet with a pump
gag attachment. Her body was a mass of bruises and sores. This
woman had been tortured recently. Now she was being anally raped
with a strap-on dildo. Both Ice and Swifty could see blood on it.
The person doing the rape was Peggy. As she was moving in and out
she was whipping the helpless girl.

Watching the scene made Ice angry. She snuck up on Peggy and
pressed the stun gun into her lower back. She kept it there a bit
longer than necessary. Peggy went down hard. Ice unstrapped the
bloody dildo while Swifty bound her, locking the cuffs and
shackles on tightly. Ice, then, shoved a ball-gag into Peggy's
mouth and strapped it tightly. Leaving Peggy on the floor they
both untied the unfortunate woman. When they got the bondage
helmet off her they both got another shock. Her face was a mess.
She had two black eyes, her jaw was swollen and her lip was
split. They gently laid her on the floor.

"We're here to rescue you. We'll be right back after we take this
bitch upstairs. Will you be all right for a few minutes?" Ice
asked. The woman nodded. Ice and Swifty grabbed Peggy by the legs
and then dragged her up the stairs to the auction room.

When they got there Ice said, " This bitch was raping a woman
downstairs. The woman's a mess. We need some help with her. There
are, also, more captives downstairs." Kathleen told Theresa to go
with them. The blond women and several other women volunteered to
help. Kathleen nodded.

As the women walked into the room Theresa screamed, "My god, its
Tanya. She's Kathleen's housekeeper." The women gathered around
Tanya. Two women cradled her legs, the blond and Swifty cradled
her upper body and Ice cradled her head. They lifted her up and
then carried her up the stairs to the auction room. Meanwhile the
other captives were freed.

As the women entered the room Theresa shouted to Kathleen that
the woman was Tanya. Kathleen went ballistic.

She grabbed Peggy by the hair and said it a voice choked with
anger, "You'll pay for this, bitch. Take this piece of filth into
the dungeon. Take that one too," she hissed angrily pointing to
Matron. Kathleen, then, issued a string of commands, which no one
thought to argue with due to the anger in her voice.

"You," she pointed to Ice, what's your name?"

"I'm Linda Casey and this is Carol Anders. Call me Ice and her,
Swifty. We're friends of Cheryl's, Mistress. Kathleen nodded. Ice
and Swifty dragged Matron into the dungeon.

Kathleen, then pointed to the maid, and said, "who are you?"
"Nora, Mistress," she answered.

" Take her," pointing to Peggy.

"I'll help, Mistress. My name is Sofia," Kathleen nodded again.
Nora grabbed Peggy by one arm and her hair while Sofia grabbed
her other arm and they dragged her to the dungeon.

"Theresa, find me something to wear."

Kathleen turned to Luann, "Take care of Tanya. Anything she
needs, get it for her. Understand."

"Yes Mistress, I understand," Luann answered. It was then that
the blond spoke up.

"Mistress Kathleen, I can help. I'm a doctor. My name is Nancy"

"How do you know my name, Nancy?" Kathleen asked.

"My mother is Madam Marie from the leather shop. I've seen you
there several times."

"Nancy, anything you can do to make her more comfortable, do it.
Kathleen said. The concern in her voice was clearly discernable.

Finally, she turned to the rest of the women and said, "I would
like you to stay here. As soon as we can we'll get you out of
here, but we need all of you to stay put. Please trust us for a
little while." With that Kathleen turned and walked out the door.

End of part 9

All comments to the author are sought after and will be greatly
appreciated. Contact me at cree.mr@verizon.net 

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