Arms pulled back, elbows tied together, wrists tied, rope around their waist, hands against the top of their ass, rope tight against their anus, through the pussy, against the clit and pulling straight past their face to the ceiling and back to their waist. Jaz smacked each one on the ass as she departed and said, "My little Milly will be in here in a minute to prepare you for viewing." Both girls were concentrating on the pain in their shoulders, hips, toes, and crotch. They did not notice the naked girl enter. She was small, hairless, and thin. Her little breasts were adorned with long nipples. The nipples were bisected with large, 3/8", rings with a heavy chain between them. The chain swung with every movement the girl made. Another large ring the same size protruded from her pussy at the top, through her clit. They would later learn that her clit hood had been circumcised by Jaz without anesthetic. She placed a bucket of steaming, soapy water on the floor in front of Dixie. She retrieved 2 milk crates. Placing one next to each of Dixie's feet she grabbed each ankle and lifted Dixies feet up on to the crates. This placed Dixie's feet 3' apart but relieved the pressure from her rope. Dixie moved around the best she could when the girl removed the rope from her pussy and let it hang. It looped below her crotch 3". The girl in a high-pitched voice said, "Don't fall, that will hurt a lot." The girl took a rag from the hot water bucket and held it against Dixies pussy. She then used a razor to remove her pubic hair. The hair was removed from her bellybutton down and around to the top of her ass crack. The girl finished and repositioned the rope where she found it. "Sorry" was all she said and returned Dixie to her previous torment. The process was repeated in Jules. Hours later, full dark through the window, Jaz and Roxy returned.
The two girls were beyond fighting and were ready to do anything for their release. Jaz stood between them and said, "You will both address me as Mrs. And my partner is Miss. You will behave or be punished severely. You will earn your names later after you are sold. We will call you Red and White. This will allow you to keep the hair on your head until the sale. Then your owner will name you." Roxy handed the end of each rope to Jaz after she untied them. Jaz said, "You will stand still and follow directions as I release the pressure." Both girls had trouble standing while the pressure of the rope was removed. Roxy returned with bottles of icy water and slowly allowed each girl to drink while Jaz started on Jules's ropes. She attached a rope to each ankle and put a rope around her neck with both ends pulled through the middle, so it could slip. She allowed Jules to finish her water then said, "This is to keep you from trying to leave." She then took the two ends and secured them to two separate ceiling eyes. It was just tight enough that Jules could feel it on her neck. Jaz began by removing the rope from between her legs. She continued to release her wrists and arms. Jaz said, "go ahead and work the knots out of your arms as you will want to be flexible for the rest of the night." The gag was removed, and the same process occurred for Dixie. Jaz said, "As long as neither of you cause problems, I will answer one question from each of you. You first White." Looking at Jules. Jules asked, "Who the fuck do you think you are?" "If you use that tone, and fail to call me Mrs. ever again, you will suffer for it." Jaz answered. "I am the slaver that pulled you off the street and will sell you in 1 month to the highest bidder. That is all you need to know." "And you Red?" Millie had cleaned the blood from the girl. Jaz found her pale skin and bright green eyes attractive. Dixie asked, "Mrs. Is there any way we can buy our freedom?" Jaz simply answered, "No."
Jaz added a rope to each of the girls' wrists and placed a leather hood over each of their heads. The slave's hair was pulled through a hole in the top. Ear plugs were inserted in each of the girls' ears then the pads over the ears were snapped closed. The French doors to the balcony were opened by Roxy and each of the girls could feel the wood of the porch under their feet as they were led to the rail of the porch. Taking each of the wrist ropes out to eyes above the rail, the girls were placed with their feet on the rail and their arms in the air. Each of the girls' feet were 5' apart as were the hands. In front of each girl a small bucket of water was placed with a pinch hose down to their mouths. Roxy stuffed the hose into each girl's mouth and worked their jaw to show them what made the water enter their mouths. The remainder of the night the girls heard nothing and even slept for short periods during the night. Jamal had been tasked with contacting many of the slave traders in New Orleans that new product was on display in the 7
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ward. The girls never knew it, but thousands of photos and quality video was taken of them that night in anticipation of the next monthly auction. Dixie felt it first, someone's fingers were sliding back and forth between her pussy lips. She lubricated quicker than she ever remembered. Her clit was still tender from the rope the evening before. The fingers would rub on her clit and then slide down to her opening and just press at it. Not as if to enter, only push on the sphincter. Soon her quim was awash with lube and on fire. She was breathing hard, and her nipples had contracted with excitement. The last pass of the fingers, they rubbed her clit, and her hips were gyrating to try and get more from them. When they moved back to her opening, her pussy opened for them like a flower. They stopped, she felt empty inside, her lower body moved as much as she could in search of fulfillment.
Jaz had contacted Jamal the night before and told him to get the display down in the morning. Millie would bathe the merchandise and get them ready for the day. He was not to use the two new slave girls, but Jaz guaranteed he would like the morning training sessions. She would have some errands for the boys in the afternoon. Jamal could not resist when he came through the French doors of the receiving room, (Jaz's name for it,) and those two white bubble butts were face high. The redhead's was particularly yummy looking. The way her pussy looked he just had to touch. She was juiced up as soon as his finger touched her clit. He slid back and forth, just pushing on her entrance. Paco was entranced watching the black fingers against the white skin, exposing the pink folds. Paco was afraid of what Jaz would do to him if he disobeyed, not using the girls. Seeing this and hearing the throaty moans of the girl as Jamal manipulated her pussy and lips, got Paco hard. He went with the instructions and just started to get the blonde down from display. Jamal's fingers slid back to find the pussy opening wide and ready. There were juices running down his fingers to his hand and wrist. God he could not wait to stretch this cream-colored delight with his giant cock. He had to adjust it to continue what he was tasked to do. The men removed the leg ropes first then the ropes for their arms. The girls were unable to stand on their own. The muscles in their arms, legs, buttocks, and shoulders had cramped through the night and were unusable. Paco carried the blonde and Jamal carried the redhead. Millie directed each to put his charge in a tub of warm bubbly water she had drawn in two separate bathrooms. Millie only had 8" of water in each tub. She understood the girls were going to slide to the bottom and be unable to keep their heads out of the water. She went to the blonde first.
Jules felt warmth envelope her body on the backside as whoever was carrying her put her down. It felt warm and wet, but her muscles would not work. The pain in them had become horrible and slowly subsided to where she was numb. Now the pins were returning, and the needles began in every part of her arms and legs. She felt someone messing with the hood on her head. She was quietly moaning, "Help me, please, help me." When the hood was removed the light was blinding. Her right arm tried to come up to cover her eyes and all she got was it to just above the water. It fell back as her eyes adjusted to the small, bald, white girl above her. The girl removed the ear plugs and dropped a loofah on her chest. She said, "I am Millie, you will now bathe. You can add or remove water from the tub as necessary. There are more bubbles in the jar over there. Soap, get clean, shampoo, and rinse your hair with the attachment here." Millie showed her how to change the water to the shower wand and left her to soak in the tub. Dixie felt the same sensation as Jules as she slid into her tub of warm water.
The difference was, whoever slid her into the tub, took the liberty to fondle her tits as she slid in. By the time she felt someone messing with her hood, she was in the middle of the circulation returning to her muscles. Her hood was removed and the instructions from Millie were the same. In the middle of washing each girl was instructed to get out of the tub and dry themselves with a towel, when finished washing. They could comb and brush their hair but were not to try to leave the room. Both girls were tired from lack of sleep and neither had much energy left to fight. Prior to leaving each girl, Millie instructed them to try to use the bathroom before leaving. Jaz entered Dixie's bathroom to prepare her as Roxy entered Jules's. Each carried an empty 1-gallon pink enema bag, hose with pinch valve and flow indicator. The bags came with a silicone double balloon applicator. Jules was brushing her shoulder length blonde hair, trying to get her wits about her when it comes the large Mexican girl with a pink bag and some hose. "Time to get you clean. Quickly put your hair into two ponytails above your ears. Use the rubber hair ties in the cabinet." Once Jules had complied the Miss put Jules in with her hands in the clawfoot tub and her feet outside it. Miss ran water into the bag, adding soap the entire time. Miss hung the full bag from the shower rod, above Jules. She used a bottle of lubricant, dribbled some down Jules's butt crack, and squirted some into her fat palm. Working the lubricant into Jules's back side the Mexican started with one finger and pushed it into her asshole. Jules was begging, "Please, nothing has ever been in there, please no!" The Dominican ignored her and added some more lube to her hand. When the second finger went in to the second knuckle, Jules felt like her asshole was on fire. The Dominican girl lubed up a long device that had two black squeeze bulbs on one end with a hose running the length. The girl held it in front of Jules and explained. One bulb blew up a balloon on the end that was going inside her. The other bulb blew up a balloon 1" behind the first. That held the first balloon tight to her asshole and wouldn't let the enema out until Miss allowed it. The hard plastic tube allowed the water from the bag to still flow into Jules's rectum. Miss could control the flow with a small pinch valve on the hose. It was then forced into Jules's ass and her first enema began. As her bowels would fill, Miss would allow her to reposition in the edge of the clawfoot tub. 5 minutes in the pain inside her was excruciating and she began to push back. Miss swatted her ass and told her to relax. "The pressure will pass, and the pain will stop. Just relax and let me get you clean before your training starts." The pain would subside, more water flowed, and the cycle started again.