Chapter 61, Ross is Returned
It took just under 3 hours to walk out of the canyon and get to the truck that Terri had hidden away. It was common for slave hunters to hide their vehicles, especially in outer areas such as the area that Kim and Terri were hunting in. Their trip to the nearest town wouldn't take that long and both were in a hurry to get rid of the recaptured slave and collect their money. Terri was sure that Ross was an entertainment slave and would bring high dollar. This would all have to be done very quietly, since slavery and sex were two things that didn't go in the same sentence, according to the laws of the land. So, they would quietly find out who was missing a slave, get him to the rightful owner, very quietly be paid by the more than rich and generous owner and then quietly leave. It was all very simple. But where would they start to find the owner. If the slave had been on the run for a longer period of time, he could have escaped from as far away as another state. They didn't know.
Upon reaching the truck, Ross was beginning to lag behind. Since Ross was completely nude, Terri was keeping an eye on his genitals. His balls were immense and she knew now, that he was either injured or something was wrong with them. They were far too big, even for a well-endowed male. The tightness of the scrotal sack told her that he was swollen. His cock was big but it didn't appear to be as swollen. Even soft, it was thicker than the average male that they were use to dealing with. She figured that his cock swelling was due to their rough treatment the day before, and especially Kim's playing with him. Terri knew that her partner was pretty enthusiastic if not overly aggressive when she was playing with a captured slave, especially if he was resisting at any level. Kim liked it when they resisted, her hands could easily work a slave's cock raw.
The truck had been hidden several hundred yards from a nearby highway, in a ravine with heavy tree growth. Hidden as it was, it was almost like a small oasis in the rugged terrain. At the truck, both Kim and Terri opened water bottles and set back, relaxing after the long walk. Kim made sure to give Ross plenty of water. She had noticed that he was beginning to walk slower and lagging behind. He seemed a little bit dazed as he followed behind Terri. There was nowhere to go. All he could do was follow the person in front of him.
"Do you think he's ok?" Kim asked as Terri sat in the shade sipping water. Ross was sitting on the ground, a sleepy look on his face. He looked almost like he was dozing off. It was warm but not really that hot. They hadn't been working that hard and Ross should have been in pretty good condition.
"I'm not sure. Back at the camp, I would have thought that he was fine. But I'm starting to wonder about that blood thing. I've been watching him and he seems a little bit out of it. It's obvious that he's swelling. I can see that. I don't know what is wrong with him but he almost seems to be feverish. But that's not our problem. We just have to get him to his owner and get the hell out of here," Terri said as she watched Ross. He was handcuffed in the front, sitting cross-legged in the dirt, under a nearby tree. The huge swollen ball sack lay in the dirt.
"Well, one thing is for sure. He knows where he belongs. Why not just ask him?" Kim said with a dumb look on her face. "We might save a lot of time and get our money," she added quickly.
"I had thought about that. I was going to question him, but I wanted to get back here where we could talk to him and be close to the truck. If he tells us anything, we can just jump in and take off. I'm in a hurry to get this all done. I definitely hope that his owner isn't too far away. Maybe it's someone near by," she said as she stood up and wandered over near Ross.
"Let's do it. I'm a little bit tired of this camping stuff and I could use some real food," Kim said.
"Hey big boy," Terri said as she walked over to Ross. He didn't seem to hear her. He just sat in the dirt.
"He's ignoring you," Kim said as she sat back and watched.
"Hey! Stand up. Let's get you situated. The quicker we get you back to your owner, the sooner you can do your thing," Terri said with a laugh. Since Terri was convinced that Ross was an entertainment slave, she figured that he would be rented out to some woman or be taking care of his female master, sexually. She figured that if he was that good, then someone would be missing him, or at least, certain parts of his body, very quickly.
"Let's get him secured before we talk to him," Kim suggested. She stood up and walked over to the truck. Since it was a 4 door SUV, she opened both back doors to let some of the heat out. The back cargo area had been rigged up with heavy steel eyebolts that would securely hold a captured male down. He could be restrained in the truck and they wouldn't have to worry about him getting loose. Kim hooked up the ankle and wrist restraints to the eyebolts and had them ready for the handcuffed slave.
"Stand up, let's go!" Terri said to Ross as she stood over him. Ross slowly rolled over onto his knees and stood up. Terri helped him up and then walked him over to the SUV. In the cargo area, there were bolts on the rear sidewalls where his arms could be restrained and then larger bolts on the back floor, near the cargo door, where his ankles would be restrained and spread apart. The windows of the SUV were tinted black where no one could see into the vehicle. With the rear cargo door down, Ross slowly moved up onto the cargo door and sat down.
"Get all the way in," Terri instructed him. Kim was waiting in the rear fold down seat. She had the restraints ready. Ross scooted backwards into the cargo area. Sitting on his butt, he came to rest up against the back seat. Terri immediately put ankle restraints on him and fastened each one to the eyebolt located at the sides and rear of the SUV. With his legs spread wide and his ankles locked into place, Terri hopped up into the cargo area and knelt in between Ross' outstretched legs. She saw that Kim was ready and she quickly undid the handcuffs. Immediately, Kim pulled Ross' left arm out to the side and fastened a wrist restraint around his left wrist. Terri held his right arm out as Kim grabbed it and fastened it in the same way as the left. Fully restrained, Ross was sitting on his butt facing out the back window, both ankles spread wide apart and held securely. His arms were stretched out to both sides and locked into place in the cargo area sidewalls, and his back up against the rear of the fold down seat. He definitely wasn't going anywhere now.
"Ok. Let's see what he has to say," Terri said as Kim got comfortable in the rear seat. Terri reached up and pulled the gag from his mouth. Immediately, Ross began to work his jaws and mouth, trying to get some feeling back into the strained jaw and neck muscles.
"Feel like talking to us or do you want to be an asshole?" Kim said laughing from the seat directly behind Ross. They were use to slaves that wouldn't give any information, fearing that they would be returned to their owners for punishment or worse. "If you don't want to cooperate and talk with us, I'll sic Kim on your cock. She'd like chewing on it some more," Terri said glancing up at Kim. Kim immediately smiled, her eyes opened wide. She was more than interested on playing one more time with the sleepy eyed male.
"I would have talked anytime that you wanted. You didn't have to gag me," he said spitting out bits of dirt and sand. "All you had to do was tell me what you wanted."
"See, now there's the problem. Take the gag out and he's already talking too much. We pretty well got what we wanted and didn't have to listen to you during the fun," Terri said firmly. Kim leaned around Ross and looked at him, now hearing him speaking.
"You've been asking about who owns me. I would have told you. It's Dr Sherry," Ross said as he continued to work his jaws.
"What?" Terri cried out, a look of shock on her face. "You belong to Dr Sherry?"
"Yes. I was sent to Mistress Francesca's house and got grabbed as her security was holding me for Dr Sherry's security people. I didn't escape, I was taken," he added quickly.
"Oh shit. Are you talking about the doctor that owns the stables and the big medical clinic in 'this' area?" she said loudly.
"I guess so. I don't even know where I am right now. Her name is Dr Caren Sherry and she does own horses and a large medical clinic, among other things," Ross said looking up at Terri in surprise.
