Consider

By:
J.D. Hoeye


Chapter
LXXXIV


Tina slept through all the sexual games that morning, and so did all the others who weren't involved with them. All of my concubines except Tina were awake by the time I was finished with Cindy, and were feeding the clients their prison rations. When I got off Cindy, she was a happy little hooker, and went about her chores with a grin that day, while I crawled back on top of Tina and finally woke her up late in the morning.

Tina's head was pounding when she came too, and she softly whispered that I could do anything I wanted to do, as long as I didn't talk to her, so I sent her to nirvana, until she finally asked how we'd gotten down from the library. I told her about the torture of my return trip, the reading of the books, and the rape in cell fourteen.

I finally convinced Tina that "A Bit of the Hair of the Dog" would cure her headache, and she was finally ready to join the rest of us by mid afternoon, when she came to find the rest of us at the end of the north corridor. We had to work for some time to get the drain grate to come loose, we finally got it, but we had to wait until well after dark to follow the drain to its end. The water flow receded with the rains in late afternoon, and the volume of water in the drains followed the rain fairly closely.

I went to the end of the drain, found it to be un-guarded, and without any form of grating at all, so I returned to the dungeon and told my girls to get the Clients ready to travel. They were brought to the drain, one at a time, then lowered into the open hole. Tina and I were in the drain, and we stood them in line, fastening them together with their leashes. We were done with that in a short time, then Tina and I, along with Lavern and Toni started on our way, leading our clients down the drain, leaving Debbie and Cindy behind in the dungeon.

A fog had settled in when we reached the end of the drain, so we simply walked along the bed of the ditch, cut by the drainage, until we went into the forest on the far side of the clear area around the city. The first seven women were on their way to a new life. We marched for several hours that first night, and were well away by the time we stopped for rest, and food.

The first group we took out had to walk the whole distance to Rock Camp and it took us nearly five weeks to travel the distance due to the slow pace of the chained clients. I could hardly keep the slow pace the day we came near the men working on the bridge, and I heard their noises as they worked on the construction. The women could hear the sounds too, and I noticed they all tried to preen themselves even in their bondage for the eminent meeting with the men.

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I halted our little group when I felt we were getting very close and crept up on the men to see if they were the right ones, and what all the noise was about. I found a place to watch from where I was well hidden, but could see fairly well. I watched them for some time until, I finally picked Sean and Gil out from among the others who were laboring under the direction of two white haired old men who seemed to be in control of, and directing the work. I'd been watching for some time when a break was called and everyone sat down for a time.

When the men had returned to their work, I slipped back into the forest and reported what I had seen to my little band of females. The women were beside themselves with excitement, but were also desperate in their desire to bathe before being taken into the presence of the men. Tina and I led our small band upstream a distance and for the first time in many days, the women were released to take care of their own toilet. I was amazed that even Lavern and Toni were so cooperative, as the women willingly allowed themselves to be bound in their leather and chains, once it was all cleaned, and polished, but not a moment before.

We returned to the edge of the forest overlooking the bridge construction site and quietly watched as the four men who were on our side of the river crossed on the rope bridge they had built to get back and forth across the river while the wooden bridge was under construction. Shortly, the men left as a group for the Rock Camp. We were left alone by the work sight, and soon followed the men across the rope bridge, along the trail, to Rock Camp, as the light of day failed.

It was only a short march to the camp, so we arrived at the creek crossing just below the camp as the light failed, where I again called a halt. I told the women we were very close to camp now, and it was time to shorten their leashes. Lavern and Toni got into line with the rest of the Clients, allowing themselves to be securely bound and chained for the entry into the world of men. Even Tina prepared herself, then had me finish her binding, so there was no reason for the men to become nervous when we appeared.

I slipped into the built up camp quietly, having left the women just outside, and was able to get Gil's attention after a few minutes. He almost gave a shout when he saw me, but held his voice, and followed me to where the female chain gang was waiting for my return. Gil led us into camp unseen then he and I freed the women and put them in the women's quarters without the rest of the camps knowledge. Gil was very excited, but he calmed down shortly and we decided to have the women prepare as best they could, and have them come to the dining room when they were called for shortly.

Gil left me there with the women to wait, and I watched the small group go through a transformation before my eyes. First the group asked to be released from their chains, and after Tina reassured me, one by one they came and I released them from their bonds, which they shed almost sadly. While Gil was preparing the men for the entry of the women, Tina and the rest produced the evening gowns they had hidden in their packs, not to mention some jewelry and even a pair of stockings for each of them. By the time I'd seen them produce all those things from their small packs, I fully expected them to each pull a pair of heels from those same packs, but Tina was the only one who had managed to bring a pair of those along.

I can't tell you how astounded I was with the transformation that took place before my very eyes, but that was nothing next to my amazement when Tina asked me to let her look in my pack, and I discovered she had somehow stowed her heels in my pack, and I'd never found them during the whole of the three week march from the City. When the women finally gathered at the end of the women's quarters hall, I thought I was looking on angels, and told them so. Every one of them smiled and accepted the compliment with grace, but I didn't understand the small, reserved, smiles between them until Tina came out of her room dressed in the same shear black silk robe she'd stopped my heart with once before.

She had such an effect on me, that in my eyes, the rest faded to plain when Tina came into view. The seven women who were standing in front of me in the hall followed my gaze as I locked onto my black angel, and without a sound opened an isle for her to come to me through. I simply stood transfixed as my goddess of love, swayed to me as if floating in the air. Tina never looked away from me as she approached, and I couldn't look away from her. She walked directly up to me before her small smile widened, looked me up and down with a look that made my body shiver, and my tool stand proud under my skirt.

She noticed the problem and asked if there were any little problem she could help me with in her soft, sexy, teasing voice, then adjusted my skirt for me, then offered me her arm, and said, "Now you behave, and show the rest of these gentlemen how to behave, OK." Tina giggled at the game she was playing and pulled me to her side. "For tonight, you are a king, and I am your Queen, I expect you to protect me, and my maidens." It was then that I understood the game these women were playing, and I couldn't suppress the pride I felt, nor the wonder, or awe; My whore was as regal as any Queen ever had been, when Gil led us into the dining room just a few minutes later.


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