The warning signs had been apparent for several years before it had finally happened. The governments of the world had totally collapsed and the world was thrown into chaos. Country boarders had vanished. Many wars had broken out as several thousands of people struggled to claim some sort of power for themselves. Eventually the warring subsided due to the lack of people to fight them. Without resources or even food to eat the human race was on the verge of extinction. Out of the ashes a new order rose. This order eventually gained power over the entire planet. In this order women are slaves. They serve and obey men. Their main purpose now is to breed, to ensure the survival of the human race. However, there are a few groups of mostly women that resist this new order. They continue to fight a losing battle against an order too powerful to be overthrown...

"What?! Were out of food already?!" Jane said. "Yes. We have no choice. We will have to send someone to one of the supermarkets." Terri said. "It's risky. We do not know if they changed the collars again. The fake ones we have may be obsolete. If they are then it is almost certain that whoever we send out will be caught." Jane said. "I know it's a risk, but it's our only option. We have over 250 women that need to be fed, I see no other option unless by some miracle the supply truck arrives five days earlier then usual." Terri said. "I hate it when you're right. Ok, so who do we pick?" Jane asked...

Linda nervously stepped out from the shadows of the alley. At 5 foot 4 she was very beautiful. She could very easily pass as a slave. Her blonde hair was very long. It helped her to blend in with the slaves. She was dressed in nothing more then a bikini, the usual thing that any slave wore when in public view. She also had a black collar around her neck. She was mildly relieved that it looked mostly like the collars that the slaves were wearing. She was afraid though that someone would look at it closely and realize that it was a fake. She had to make absolutely sure that she drew as little attention to herself as possible. The only thing she carried with her was a credit card to purchase the groceries with. It was a hacked card that withdrew money from a secret resistance account.

As she headed for the supermarket she noticed a group of slaves talking to one another. They all had that same blank stare on their faces. Those women had been former resistance members who had had their minds drained. Linda shuddered slightly. That was what would happen to her if she were to get caught. There was a line of women waiting to get into the supermarket. "They must be scanning again..." she thought nervously. The woman standing in front of her looked like she could be easily knocked out. If she could she would knock her out and steal her collar, but that posed too much of a risk of being caught. Any action that looked even remotely suspicious would draw unwanted attention to her. As the line moved slowly she silently hoped that either the scanner would break or it wouldn't recognize her collar as being fake.

The two men ran the scanner over Linda's collar. They paused for a second, but no alarms sounded. They stepped aside and allowed her to enter the store. As she went through the door one of the men gave a hand signal to his partner...The store was full of slave women all with shopping carts or hand baskets. A few of them were renting a food transport to take all their supplies back to their masters. She would rent one as well and have it programmed to automatically go back to the resistance hideout. As she looked for a shopping cart a man approached her. It was one of the men that had scanned her. He had an angry look on his face. Linda went white as a sheet. "I-is there something wrong sir?" she asked him trying to maintain her composure. He gave her a cold look. "We can either do this the easy way or the harder and much more painful way." he said to her. "W-what are you t-talking about?" she said starting to visibly shake. "We have some questions we want to ask you." he said to her. "Oh, ok, no big deal, don't cause a scene here." she thought to herself. "Ok." she said to him. "Good. Please follow me." he said to her.

Linda planned on taking off the first chance she got, but before she finished making a plan on where she would go she found herself surrounded by guards. They formed a circle around her. There was no gap she could escape through. She had no choice but to be led out of the store. They walked silently towards a large truck. In an instant one of the men hit Linda on the head with the butt of his gun. She lost consciousness and fell to the ground. The men picked her up and continued walking towards the truck. They opened up the back of the truck and placed her inside. They closed the door and got into the truck. They sped away from the stores parking lot.

Linda awoke in a concrete cell. It was empty except for a single woman. The woman looked tired and bedraggled. Her eyes looked just sad. She looked at Linda. "Hello. I am Diane." she said. "Hi, where are we?" Linda asked her. Diane just sat there with a blank look on her face. "Hello? Anybody home?" Linda asked her. "We are in...hell." Diane said. "Hell?" Linda asked her. "Yes... You'll agree soon enough..." Diane said. Linda noticed that this woman's voice was flat...with just a little bit of a sad sounding tone. Before she could start to wonder what Diane had gone through in this place, the cell door opened. Two men stepped inside and grabbed Linda. They dragged her out of the cell. Diane did nothing to stop the two men. She just sat there staring blankly ahead...

The men dragged Linda to a room down the hallway. Her one attempt to break free was met with a blow to her stomach. Coughing and gasping, she was dragged into the room and placed on a table. They secured her to the tables restraints and left her alone for a few minutes. By the time the pain in her stomach had become a mild ache the door opened again and a single man stepped into the room. Linda tried to turn her head to see who it was but she found that she couldn't move an inch. The man leaned over the table and into her field of vision. He was wearing some sort of mask. "Hello Linda. You have been arrested because you and others of your group oppose our rules and way of life. Now you will be punished, but first I want to extract some information from you concerning the resistance." he said to her. "There's no way in hell I will tell you SHIT!" she said to him.

"I see, I had a feeling you would be uncooperative." he said smiling. He unzipped his pants. Linda saw one of the hugest cocks she had ever seen in her life! The thing must have been 18 inches long! She stared at it wide eyed. "What-what do you think you're going to do with that?" she asked him. She immediately felt stupid for asking that. She had a pretty good idea what he planned to do... Linda's screams of pain could be heard throughout the prison complex. It felt like someone was shoving a missile into her pussy! That thing felt like it as going to tear her in half! She continued to scream out in pain. By the time he was finished he was panting and Linda was sobbing. She looked down at her pussy which had been enlarged several times its normal size. "So, feel like talking yet?" he asked her.

"No!" she said defiantly with tears were streaming down her face. "I see, well I guess it's time to enter your back door then." he said stroking his cock. Linda realized what he was going to do. "Ok! I'll talk!" she said. For the next hour she told him everything she knew about her group. When she was finished she was taken to a small dark room and left alone in it. She sat alone in the blackness of the room for several hours. Suddenly she heard a voice. It was the voice of the man who had raped her. "The information you have provided has helped in capturing your entire group" he said. "Now you will watch as their minds are stripped layer by layer as we extract information from them." he said to her.

The room filled with an image of several women restrained to strange chairs. A odd looking device enclosed their heads. Suddenly they started screaming. Linda shut her eyes but realized that she could still see what was happening. Plugging her ears didn't stop her from hearing the screams of her friends as the devices ripped and burrowed into their minds. Linda couldn't stand it. Because of her giving in her friends minds were now being destroyed! Shortly after the last woman finally gave into the device the room went black once again. Linda was soon released from the room. She was in tears. Two of the guards dragged her to another cell.

Inside the cell were several members of Linda's former group. Their faces were blank. Linda recognized one of the women as Jane. She went over to her. "Jane! are you OK?" she asked her. Jane looked at her. "You know, I hear it's wonderful when the great magenta slotted mealworm swallows a bag full of eucalyptus oil while diving into a bathtub full of shredded wheat." Jane said in a dazed voice. "What are you talking about?" Linda asked her. Jane just stared into space. Linda looked around the cell and saw Terri sitting in the corner. She went over to her. Terri was looking at the wall. "Terri! Are you all right?" Linda asked her. She turned around and looked at Linda. Her eyes were blank just like Jane's. "I was a teenage stuffed pepper in my past life...those were the good old days..." she said in that same dazed voice.

All the other women had the same blank looks on their faces. They were all saying things that didn't make any sense. One of them seemed to be carrying on a conversation with a purple cat that only she could see. Linda burst into tears. Her friends had been reduced to mental patients! The cell door opened. Several men entered. "The one you'll want is Linda. She's the blonde over there. The rest no longer have minds for your drugs to alter." one of the men said. Two of the men grabbed Linda. She struggled until one of them hit her in the stomach. They dragged her coughing and gasping out of the cell. They dragged her down several flights of stairs. They threw her battered and bruised body into a steel cage inside a laboratory. After the men left she looked around. There were beakers full of strange colored chemicals and lab equipment on a table nearby. There were also large machines and what looked like an operating table at the far end of the room.

Linda examined the lock on the cage she was in. It was a fingerprint scanner. No way she could fool that. The cage was made of solid steel. It was the size of a small closet. Just barely large enough for her to move around in. She couldn't sit down on the floor of it without being pressed up against the bars. The bars were so closely spaced together she couldn't even get her arm through them. Clearly there was no way for her to escape. She took another look around the lab. None of that equipment looked very friendly. She could see restraints and I.V tubes and hypodermic needles laying on a table next to a chair similar to the ones her friends had been restrained to while their minds had been wiped. She could hear several people coming down the hall. Since the room she was in was the only door that she saw down this hallway she realized that they were coming for her...