Slave Sisters

Part 1

As the charter bus drove down the highway the dozen or so young girls inside chattered amongst themselves.

“I wonder how many teams will be at the competition?”

“Coach said at least a dozen from all over the state!”

“I’ve never been to a cheerleader competition, I’m kinda nervous.”

Towards the middle of the bus two sisters, Amy and Stacy, sat together. Stacy, a petite elementary school cheerleader with short dark-brown hair tied back into two pig-tails and green eyes, had the aisle seat and chatted eagerly with the rest of the girls around her. Amy, who was the same age and build of her sister but with short black hair and brown eyes, had always been the more reserved of the two and stared out the window watching the surrounding area went by. It’s not that she wasn’t as excited as Stacy about going to the state cheerleading competition she was just nervous about traveling such a ways outside of their hometown without their parents. After a while Amy had just started to nod off when Stacy poked her in the shoulder.

“Hey wake up sleepy! We're almost here!”

“Huh? Really?” Amy yawned and rubbed her eyes as she looked outside. The bus was pulling into the parking lot of the hotel they were staying at, a large hotel at least 10 stories high. “Wow I didn’t know we’d be staying at a place like this!” Amy exclaimed.

“Yup! All the cheer teams at the same hotel for the competition look!” Stacy pointed out several other buses that had arrived before them. “I wonder if we’ll get to meet any of the other teams.” Before Stacy could respond to Amy’s question the bus slowed to the stop and the door slid open.

“Alright girls be sure to get your travel packs when you exit the bus, wouldn’t want to leave anything behind” The girls' coach exclaimed before having the girls get up and exit the bus. After getting their backpacks Amy and Stacy joined up with the rest of their group and walked into the hotel. While the hotel wasn’t particularly fancy it was a Holiday Inn so it wasn’t bad. The girls waited near the front desk while their coach signed in. After signing in the coach paired off the girls and gave each pair a keycard, and since Amy and Stacy were sisters they got to stay in the same room.

“How come we have so many rooms?” Jessica, a blonde haired girl with green eyes asked.

“Well the entire hotel was rented for the competition, only teams like us will be staying here the next two days” their coach explained. “Don’t be running around too much between the different rooms though, the first day of competition is tomorrow and we’ll all be up bright and early now.”

Coach had all the girls take the stairs up to the 5th floor where they were all staying since they couldn’t all fit on the same elevator and their coach wanted the girls to stretch their legs a little bit after such a long trip. After walking to their floor the girls each went to their assigned rooms. Once everyone was situated the girls' coach checked in on each pair before signing into his own room.

“Now don’t stay up too late girls, we got a big day tomorrow” he told Amy and Stacy. “Ok we won’t stay up too late!” Stacy responded. After the coach left them the sisters unpacked their backpacks and looked around their room.

“Man why did their put us in the same room?” Stacy pretended to pout.

“Huh? We're sisters that’s why.” Amy responded.

“Yeah but you snore!”

“Do not!”

The two girls laughed and grabbed the pillows off of the bed as they had a pillow fight like they did many times at home.

Elsewhere……

Down in the basement garage of the hotel two plain nondescript tractor trailer trucks pulled in to a stop, the backs opened up and several men put down ramps and began moving several large crates out. Two men who were waiting for them approached one of the men who exited the trucks.

“Need any help getting this equipment setup? Were on a short time-table here”

“Nah we're good, you guys got all the speakers and cameras hooked up?”

“Yeah, come on we’ll show you”

The three men walked to a corner of the garage where the security office was located. Inside were several TV monitors, more than would be expected in a regular security office. Each monitor showed multiple screens, each one connected to a secret camera in every hotel room and hallway.

“See? We’ll monitor from here to make sure everything runs smoothly”

Not long after one of the workers outside came in, “We got the device assembled and running, we're ready to go when you are.”

After checking his watch one of the men responded, “Good we're right on time, in a couple minutes we’ll get this show started.”

He turned and looked at one of the monitors. One of the screens showed Amy and Stacy finishing their pillow fight and putting everything in order before they started to change into their pajamas.

……………Several minutes later……………

Amy and Stacy were in the middle of changing when suddenly the lights in the room briefly flickered for a second. Amy had changed into her pajama pants while Stacy was still wearing her white panties and socks.

“What was that?” Amy asked as she stopped pulling up her pajama pants.

Before Stacy could respond the lights suddenly went out, a second later the TV came on by itself though instead of static or a random channel however the screen displayed a wide array slowly pulsing colors and flashing lights while a strange buzzing noise began emitting from hidden speakers in the room. As this was going on every lock on the hotel room doors clicked, trapping the hapless victims inside their rooms.

“What’s wrong with… the TV?” Stacy was instantly drawn to the TV screen and slowly walked over to it before kneeling down in front of it.

“It’s kinda… pretty…” Amy was right behind Stacy as she let go of her now forgotten pajama pants which left part of her panties showing.

The two girls were completely absorbed by the pulsing colors and lights, their mouths hung open as they lost themselves in the screen. As they watched their pupils slowly dilated, a fact that while lost on the girls was watched intently by their unseen captors, throughout the entire hotel similar scenes were happening, with those still awake being drawn to the nearest TV screen while those that had fallen asleep were awoken by the buzzing noise permeating throughout the hotel only to be drawn in and ensnared as well; all of this was watched by the masked men to ensure that no one escaped or resisted.

After about thirty minutes had past the masked man working the controls began flicking several switches, throughout the hotel the pulsing lights and colors displayed on the various TV screens slowly came to the stop, however the buzzing noise permeating the hotel changed tune slightly causing every girl to blink rapidly before slowly rising and turning away from the TV’s towards their hotel room doors. All at once all of the doors throughout the hotel clicked and slowly opened up, the buzzing noise then became a slight humming sound and every single girl under the age of 18 began slowly walking out of their rooms and into the hallways. Amy and Stacy dutifully carried out the unheard commands emanating from the hidden speakers planted throughout the hotel and walked out into the hallway; the fact that they were topless was completely lost on their hypnotized minds. As the sisters slowly walked down the hall other girls, some from their own team but also from other groups, exited their rooms and began marching in the same direction. As Amy and Stacy passed their teammate Jessica’s room the blonde, green-eyed girl slowly exited wearing only her unbuttoned pajama shirt as she joined the procession; throughout the hotel dozens upon dozens of girls marched down various hallways on every single floor, normally such an event would be very noisy but this one was eerily quiet, aside from the faint humming noise the only other noises were the breathing of the girls along with their muffled footsteps. While most girls were in their pajamas a few were still wearing their street clothes while a few others were caught partially undress like Amy and Stacy were. If anyone was outside looking in they would see only darkened rooms and hallways, the only movement seen would be the girls shadows as they passed an open window.

As Amy and Stacy turned a corner they came upon a gathering group of girls huddled around the floors elevators, over time an elevator would stop at their floor and the nearest girls would slowly walk inside before the door closed and the elevator moved on to the next floor. The two sisters walked to the nearest elevator and waited along with the rest of the ensnared girls, as they waited more girls joined the gathering. Finally the elevator nearest them slid open and the sisters along with the other girls around them stepped inside, this elevator was mostly empty except for a couple glassy-eyed girls. At each floor the elevator stopped and the doors slid open allowing more girls to enter, soon Amy and Stacy stood shoulder to shoulder with a dozen other girls crammed in like sardines; however none of them noticed or cared, the buzzing noise was everywhere keeping their minds entranced and blank.

As soon as it was full the elevator descended to the basement floor of the hotel where it opened. Almost as one the girls exited the elevator and began walking to two tractor trailer trucks, behind Amy and Stacy’s group another elevator door opened and disgorged its own precious cargo. As the girls walked towards the trucks and began to ascend the ramps leading up to them they were monitored by several masked men.

“Everything good so far?”

“Yeah we're on schedule, none of the subjects have given us any trouble so far.”

“That’s good, as soon as there all loaded up have the trucks head out so the second team can come in and begin taking down the equipment, gotta have everything cleared out within two hours.”

“Right, say you think we’ll be getting a bonus if we wrap this up ahead of schedule? I spotted a couple cuties that would go along with my collection back home.” As the man spoke he glanced over at Amy and Stacy as they walked past.

“Could be, remember though no touching the merchandise, all of these ones are slated for auction as soon as they’ve been processed and conditioned.”

Amy and Stacy paid no attention as they slowly walked pasted the men and up the ramp leading two the nearest truck. Inside the truck appeared to be lined with Styrofoam with dozens of spaces just barely large enough to fit a single girl. Without hesitation each girl walked towards the nearest open space as they entered the truck then turned around and stepped back into the space until they were firmly pressed back against the Styrofoam. As soon as all the initial spaces were filled the procession of girls stopped as several men entered the truck and restrained the girls with waiting straps for their arms and legs. Afterward they placed more pre-cut Styrofoam boards in front of each girl, each large piece had a hole just large enough to fit another girl in. In this way both trucks were soon filled to the brim with dozens of girls, each one retrained and encased in Styrofoam. On the roof of each truck speakers pumped out the same buzzing noise that had permeated the hotel, ensuring that not a single piece of “merchandise” would become a problem. Once each truck was filled they were closed and locked up. As they left the garage two more trucks pulled in and the men began tearing down all of the equipment they had setup earlier.

Inside one of the trucks Amy and Stacy stood encased in separate Styrofoam containers; they saw nothing but blackness, their minds kept entranced and empty by the buzzing noise emitting from nearby speakers. All around them dozens of other young girls stood silently, their minds completely blank, unaware of what awaited them…