Chapter 1: Hooker's Ransom
{Author's note: this chapter is slow and self indulgent, I have dreams of it becoming a chain story with multiple authors but only time will tell, Thank you}
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MissyJo walks into the jail still unsure of what is happening. Sir Atlas and Riddick scowl at her but say nothing. Missy lowers her eyes and proceeds to the cells and follows the sound of a whip and a woman's sobs. She finally sees Sir Dunnagh mercilessly beating a naked blonde woman bound to a St. Andrews cross.
"You will regret your crimes you stupid asswhore," the man bellows between beatings as the meek Missy approaches. She ventures a quick glance at the victim and sees a bruised and bleeding girl in her mid twenties gasping for air, her eyes hidden by a blindfold. Missy recognizes the poor thing as the house slave called "Hooker."
Dunnagh uses his bare hand to slap the bound woman between the legs and Missy can hear the wetness as the slap reverberates around the room. "I think she is enjoying this, hahaha, don't you Missy?"
Missy lowers her eyes and softly speaks, "Yes Sir," afraid to contradict him, "but she is to come with me Sir, according to this letter." She hands the paper to the brutal man who reads it quickly. A cloud passes over his face. "You received this from la Presidente?"
Missy nods.
Dunnagh coils his whip and looks sidelong at the one called hooker. "You have been spared the rest of my attention, but I imagine your fate will be just as bad." Then he turns to Missy and spits, "Take her..... quickly before I can appeal to Ma'am."
Missy unlocks hooker's feet then her wrists and helps her down before attaching the leash to hooker's collar. She escorts the battered woman out of the jail as fast as her injuries will allow.
"Missy, is that you?" hookers asks from under her blindfold. "Where are we going? What is happening?"
"I don't know....now be quiet, that mouth of your has caused enough trouble," Missy whispers as she makes her way past Argent.
"Please lick the cum off of my body!" Argent calls from the pillar where she is bound "Please use me!.....oh, hi Missy and hooker, how are you?.....oh, sorry, I need to get back to work......Won't someone clean me with their tongue?"
MissyJo hurries past Argent amazed at the punishments that some endure. Hooker grasps her leash and tries to keep up as they move around the benches. Tara, Francois and joy stare at them but dare not ask the question.
Once out of earshot Missy mutters through gritted teeth, "All I know is that my master gave me that letter and told me to take you to the shore....then he said goodbye in a very strange tone of voice. That is all that I know so don't ask again."
"But....but," hooker starts to say but stops herself when Missy yanks on the chain and gives a sharp "Sshhhh," while they step on to the wooden dock between Glint and Nayeli.
"Well, hooker," Ava's voice purrs, "looks like you got lucky." "Yeah, YT has already sold you. It must have been quite a sum of money," Jinx concurs. "I personally know some of the torture she had in mind for you....very costly."
Missy offers the leash first to Jinx then Ava but both refuse.
Ava smiles, "Oh, Missy you are not so lucky, the new owner wants her delivered to his ship offshore and you are to take her."
Missy's mouth drops open, "But I can't, I have to...uh...."
Just then a small boat reaches the dock piloted by a hooded figure.
Jinx and Ava offer greetings in unison, "Hello Sir."
"I am no Sir, Miss Ava and Miss Jinx," a gravelly female voice answers from the hood "merely the currier for my Master's property and it's escort. The light is fading we must hurry." The hag motions the two women into the vessel from under the cloak.
Missy removes the blindfold from hooker and takes her closer. "Surely I don't need to go, with all respect."
