PRISONERS This story isn’t based in any particular time, nor involves any particular race; the human world has too many similar stories when cultures fight. So the protagonists are not identified nor are the victims – if you wish to add your own names then do so for your own benefit. "Your Excellency, there is dissaisfaction with the troops, we have been in this godless country for months ever since we invaded them for the ore they have!" The General said moping his brow. "So General? What am I supposed to do about it? We cannot afford machinery to dig the ore out, we have to use the population, and they have to be guarded!" His Excellency sipped from his cool glass of water. "But sir, you have two hundred men, all working 10 hour shifts, just standing and doing nothing. Their moral is low. We're going to lose them all at this rate! They need an outlet!" The General was glaring at His Excellency. His Excellency paused in mid sip and picked up a sheet of paper, he handed it to the General. "I have already had some thoughts on the matter, this soldier may have provided the answer. He was arrested after he had taken of of our workers and raped her!" "Why wasn't he send back home?" The General asked, he was incensed that one of his men should do such a thing. "No General, this man has only done what many have wanted to do, you say the troops have a low moral? Well then we will assign them some workers to look after them. I mean as long as we have control of the workers who's going to complain?" His Excellency rose from his seat, "Follow me General." He walked to hsi suite and opened the door. The room was spotless. It was as if a platoon of cleaner had worked overtime to maintain it. His Excellency picked at a bowl of sweets, selecting one before tipping the bowl on the floor. "LOOK AT THIS MESS! WHAT HAS THAT WORTHLESS THING BE DOING ALL DAY?" He said in a loud voice while winking at the General. A side door opened and a naked girl about 10 years old entered the room fearfully, she saw the sweets on the floor and her hand went to her mouth in fear. "Come here!" His Excellency ordered the girl, she meekly aproached him, he slapped her face. "You failed to clean properly didn't you?" He asked the girl, she started to shake her head in mute appeal to him, he sighed. "I should have your family punished for your actions!" He slapped her face again. "No, please sir, don't. I'm sorry I won't do it again!" She knelt at His Excellency's feet and started to clean up the mess. The two men watched the girl impassively as she completed the task, "Return to the other room and reflect on how I will punish you for this!" The girl fearfully bowed to both men and quickly ran from the room. The General followed His Excellency from the room. "Who is she?" He asked. "Just a girl that took my fancy. I had her removed from the mines to maintain my room, amongst other duties." His Execellency said smiling. "But what if her family complains?" The General asked. "To whom? All complaints go through me, and she knows I can order her family to be punished should she try to escape. No General, it's a perfect situation. I'm sure your troops would like help in keeping their barracks clean, it must be depressing to return from duty only to work on cleaning up the place. I'm sure you could do witha cleaner yourself, you could even have two, one of each. . ." His Excellency knew the General's little secret. * * * They had come during the night, taking her and her family to . . . that place, where they were made to work in a mine – their clothing being changed to shirts, trousers and underpants, socks and heavy shoes. So they all worked, her father, mother and brothers and herself, nobody told them what they were digging for, all they were told to do was to dig . . . or die. How long she had been down there? She didn’t know. Then one day she and her younger brother were just dragged away to a room. The light in the room was so bright . . . actually it was normal daylight but, after all the time in the mine, any light would be bright. When her eyes grew accustomed to the light she looked around, there were several children in the room of various ages – in fact there were 50, it had been carefully planned. “What’s happening?” She asked a girl next to her. “I donno, they just brought me in here and put these things on me!” She held up her arm to show the chains that were holding them together. “SILENCE! YOU ARE HERE TO OBEY NOT TO TALK!” The voice came from loudspeakers around the room, the volume almost deafening those in the room. “STAND UP!” The sound of clinking chains could be heard as all the children stood. Small spray heads dropped down from the ceiling and cold water started to fly from them, drenching all those in the room. After a few minutes of this the sprays were retracted and vents in the sides of the room opened up, air blasted through the room only slightly heated to dry, but not to warm them. A door opened and the children could feel a warmer area beyond. Some, in a effort to escape the cold, ran for the new room dragging others chained with them. But armed men stood in the doorway blocking entry. And older man entered the room and gazed onthe cold and huddled children. "General Sir, if you would make your choice now? I'm sure you'll find one to go with the girl you took earlier." A soldier said as the General walked pass the ranks of children. He stopped by one boy and tapped him on the shoulder. "This one will do. Remove him and take him to my quarters. The girl can clean him up and give him instructions." The General said before turning and leaving the room. Two soldiers then un-chained the boy and dragged him, screaming, away from the group. The armed men then unblocked the door and the children were herded into the warmth. A guard then walked around the group with a megaphone. “NOW REMEMBER THIS . . . YOU WILL OBEY OR BE PUNISHED – YOU WILL NOW BE RELEASED . . . THEN YOU WILL UNDRESS. ANYONE STILL DRESSED IN THREE MINUTES WILL BE PUNISHED.” A buzz from the chains announced the unlocking of the manacles. The 49 children looked at each other, some crying others looking numb. Then some started frantically tearing off their clothes. The girl, our girl, started to undress slowly in shock . . . the boy had been her brother, as the realisation hit her she started to cry as she began to realise her situation. She pulled off the rough shirt that she was wearing. Two children, both naked, started to help her, pulling the trousers down along with her underwear, untying her boots and pulling them off her along with the socks and other clothing. Soon she was completely naked and crying for her brother. * * * A bell rang. Men entered the room walking through the children, many of whom were trying to hide their nakedness with their hands. A scream sounded as a girl was pulled out by her hair, she was still wearing a pair of panties. Then a boy was dragged out, tatters of his shirt still hanging from his arms. A small stage had risen from the floor and the two children were dragged to it. Their hands tied at the wrists and then secured to hooks that had dropped down from the ceiling. As the hooks rose to pull the two first to their feet and then to suspend them in mid-air the boy was crying out. “Please . . . I was undressed! Please don’t do this!” One man backhanded him. the girl just sobbed away. The voice boomed again. “THESE TWO FAILD TO OBEY US! YOU WERE TOLD TO UNDRESS COMPLETELY. BOTH OF YOU STILL HAVE CLOTHING ON YOUR BODIES. YOU WILL LEARN TO OBEY US IN ALL THINGS!” Behind each of the bound child stood a man with a whip in his hands. “YOU WILL ALL WATCH AND LEARN!” The voice told the remaining 47 children. The sound of the whips hitting flesh and the screams of pain from the two children soon started to resound around the room. Those wielding the whips didn’t mind where the blows landed, they proceeded to lash at the bodies, opening wounds with each blow. After 20 minutes the two children were covered in blood and were moaning piteously as they swung in the air. The whip men then stood back as more men approached the two children, those watching gasped in fear as knives were produced by the men as they got closer to the two bound forms. The knives were used to remove the remaining scraps of clothing, allowing the pieces to fall to the ground, leaving the two children naked. At a signal the two were lowered until their feet touched the ground, then their legs were spread wide and tied to rings in the floor. The hooks were then pulled up again, stretching each child until they started to scream anew with the pain. The men just laughed at the two then paddles were produced and handed around. The men started to strike at the children with all their might. Hitting their buttocks and backs causing instant bruising, then they started to walk around the children, the boys’ cock receiving several blows in quick succession as well as the girls’ immature cunt and chest. “YOU WILL OBEY ALL ORDERS INSTANTLY WON’T YOU!” the voice said after a pause it continued. “WON’T YOU?” it asked warningly “yes . . . oh yes . . . please stop I’ll do anything.” The boy started to babble and the girl was also speaking softly away, apparently satisfied the men stopped their beating and stood back as the pair were lowered. Short tables were brought in and placed in front of both of them. They were pulled forward as the hooks descended further, the tables allowing the two to rest. However their respite was short-lived as they found their hands being secured to the legs of the tables. Then they found themselves surrounded by the men who were now undressing. The actions they had performed had its effect on all the men, which was visible by the erect cocks they were sporting. All the children looked on in shock as they thought they knew what was going to happen. “WHEN YOU LEAVE HERE YOU WILL BE ASSIGNED ROOMS TO LOOK AFTER AND PEOPLE TO SERVICE – ANY RESISTANCE AND YOU WILL BE PUNISHED. EACH NIGHT ONE OF YOU WILL BE PUNISHED TO REMIND THE OTHERS OF THEIR DUTIES. WE OWN YOU AND YOUR FAMILIES. IF YOU FAIL US WE WILL PUNISH YOUR FAMILIES – REMEMBER THAT! YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR YOUR FAMILES WELL BEING!” The 47 absorbed the final thought and watched, scared, as men took positions behind and in front of both tied children. The men behind each child seemed to push forward causing the child impaled to buck and try to scream out anew from the pain of the cocks forcing themselves into their bodies. At this point the men in front held onto the child’s head and pushed their hips forward so that their cocks were deeply forced into the mouths and throats of their victims. Then they started to pump away so that the child was forced forward and back, until both men rammed themselves at the same time. Finally pulling back to allow their victims to breathe. The girl coughed and some sperm dropped from her mouth. Immediately she was slapped on the face. “YOU WILL NOT SPILL ANY SEED OR YOU WILL BE PUNISHED!” The voice said and at the same time her ravisher picked up a paddle and started to hit her ass again. The boy was crying as a second man attacked his anus, although the sperm did help to lubricate entry. Both children was force to accept 20 men each in front of the remaining 47 children, their limp forms were cut from the tables and taken away. * * * The remaining children were still in shock as they were herded from the room. They were split up into groups and taken to barracks and given their orders. “You will clean this place every day. Then one of you will be punished. After that if any person requires you to sleep with them you will do so, you will not stop them from anything they do, if so you will be punished and your family will not receive any food for that day. If any of you try to escape all of you will be punished and a member of your family will be killed! Please us and you will be treated kindly, make us angry and you will regret it. Now start cleaning this room!” The group of children found where the cleaning tools were and wordlessly started to sweep and clean the floor, some were taken to the latrine area and started to clean the filthy toilet bowls and urinals along with the floor. When the soldiers came off duty they found the children still cleaning. They fell on the children, as they had been deprived of sexual release for so long, at one point the girl found herself double and then triple-teamed as all her orifices were filled with pulsating cock. The soldiers, once their appetite had been sated started to inspect the barrack, commenting on the state of the place and showing dissatisfaction. They picked on a boy, still bleeding from his ass, and tied him against a wall. A paddle was produced and each solider took turns to give him 10 whacks each. They left him hanging there and then inspected the latrine area. This time they picked on a girl, making her lick the floor and then a toilet bowl. She was then placed into the shower area and all the men started to urinate on her covering her completely. Finally the soldiers decided to allow the children to eat some food, but not before they added their sperm to it first and then laughing at the faces the children pulled as they swallowed every bit of food. The girl cried herself to sleep as she was grasped by the man who picked her for that night. * * * One month later the General met with His Excellency again, both men were smiling. "Well General, how's the men's morals?" His Excellency asked. "It couldn't be better, Your Excellency. The men are happy with the workers and have no major complaints . . . Well except for the comments that they'd prefer a little change in the faces." His Excellency nodded, "I know just what they mean . . . I've also received word that we're not produceing enough revenue . . . Now this is what I propose . . . " * * * The barracks were empty, the children had been loaded onto trucks and taken away to a place where they'd be sold to brothels in other countries that were sympathetic to the cause. That afternoon 52 more children found themselves shackled together in a room. The light in the room was so bright . . . actually it was normal daylight but, after all the time in the mine, any light would be bright. |