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 Sexual Slavery

   By JSR

   This story is an adult fantasy.

   The author in no way believes that any man, woman, or child should be
violated or abused.  This story is written as adult entertainment, and
should be read by only those over 18 years old.

   This story may contain some or all of the following: Nudity, Voyeurism,
Exhibitionism, MF, Mf, Fm, inc.  Rape, Oral.  Group sex, bg, bbg, BBg, Gbb,
MMF, Mff, MFF.

   My name is Jenna.  This story is about how my brother and I escaped from
being sold into sexual slavery.  I am 16, and my brother Quint is 15.  We
live with our mom (Susan), as our dad (Albert) left mom for an eighteen
year old slut.  She was left with more money than he knew, as she had seen
the signs, and slowly moved money into a bank account (in another bank)
that he was not aware.  She managed to get a lucrative job, so money was
not to tight.  However we continued to live in the old house, as it was
paid for.  It was not in a great neighborhood, but we got along with
everyone quite well.  We actually lived outside the city limits of Fogtown.

   At home, it was not that unusual for Quint to see me or mom in various
states of undress, and sometimes completely nude.  We also saw Quint the
same way, and there was no big deal about nudity in our home.

   One Saturday when Quint and I were not at home, mom had a visitor.  This
man told mom that Quint and I had been recommended to receive a free 4 week
camping trip after school was out for the summer.  He showed her pictures
of the camps and kids in various activities.  He explained that we would be
staying at one camp for a week and then going to another one the next week,
then another, and finally a fourth one.  There would be absolutely no cost
to us or mom, except for what we might want to bring to spend.

   She told him that she would talk it over with us, and asked, "How can I
contact you to let you know our decision?" His answer was, "I will call you
next Thursday, and you can give me your answer then." He then got up and
left.

   When we both got home, mom talked to us, telling us about this
opportunity.  Neither one of us was excited about the opportunity, but mom
pointed out that we would be seeing four different camps, and a lot of
different kids.  She seemed to want us to go, so we both gave in and said
that we would go if she really wanted us to.  She said, "Since it is free,
I want you two to go."

   The man called on Thursday, and mom told him that both of us would be
going.  "Excellent," he answered, "I will send you a list of items that
they will need.  Do not let them bring anything that is not on the list, as
it will make travel easier with less to carry."

   Four days later, the list arrived.  It also contained a list of "Do not
take these".

   Ambassador Camp Association Respect other campers.
To: Jenna and Quint

   Take list:

   3 pair of Jeans and/or shorts 3 pair of socks 1 belt shoes you are
wearing (hiking boots preferred) 2 sets of sleep ware 2 Bathing suits 1
nice shirt/blouse 3 T type shirts 3 sets of underwear Any prescription
medicine you take No more than $50.00 cash Credit Cards are OK as long as
they are in the campers name

   FOR GIRLS

   Only one spare bra Feminine Hygiene products if necessary

   DO NOT BRING LIST

   Cell phones Computers Radio's in any form Sports equipment Any type of
recording equipment (cameras are OK) No Jewelry including watches, rings,
necklaces No hard suitcases No weapons of any kind (that includes pocket
knives, metal nail files, letter openers) No Cigarettes/ pipes/ cigars/
lighters/ matches No "Recreational" drugs

   Anything on this list that is brought, will be confiscated.

   On Saturday morning, after school is out, a bus will come by to pick you
up.  It will be a small micro bus, as we do not have many people from this
city going.  You will be transferred to a larger bus in the next city, as
we will pick up more people there.  You should be ready to board the bus at
8AM.  If the bus will be later than 9AM, we will call you and reschedule.

   Sincerely,

   Jack Dunn

   Mom bought two very large gym bags, that could hold all of our items. 
We were very careful to only take what was on the list, and made sure that
neither of us had any of the items on the "NO" list.  I found out later
that Quint had sneaked in his jackknife.

   That Saturday, the mini bus stopped and picked us up.  We were the 9th
and 10th people on the bus.  The driver said that we would transfer to
another bus in the morning.

   We traveled all day on back country roads, changing from one road to
another frequently.  It would be next to impossible to tell anyone how we
got to where we were going.  The driver (who was not to friendly) must have
driven the route before, as he needed NO maps, and did not have a GPS that
I could see.  When we stopped for fuel, he kept us in the vehicle.  Now and
then he would let us get out and go to the toilet along side of the road.
Girls on one side, and boys on the other.

   We did stop about noon, at a small country inn, for lunch.  Here we
ordered our food to go, and the driver paid for everything.  We ate on the
move.  The driver saying that we would be late if we ate there.

   Later in the day, (from the position of the Sun, I guessed it to be
about 5pm), we pulled into what looked like an old logging road.  About a
mile into the woods, we came to a gate across the road.  The driver got out
and opened the gate, drove through, then got out and closed it behind us.
He drove for maybe half an hour, and we came to a clearing.  In the
clearing there were 5 small old travel trailers, and a nice motor home. 
There was also a fire pit with a pile of wood next to it.  The driver told
us to stay in the bus, and he would see if he could find out where the bus
that was suppose to meet us was.

   He went to the motor home and stayed inside for a few minutes.  When he
returned, he said, "The other bus had a break down, and will not be here
until tomorrow night, We will stay here tonight, and tomorrow.  I want you
to pair up.  These old trailers will only sleep two in one bed, so I
suggest you girls pair up and the boys do likewise."

   I got with one of the younger girls, and Quint was with the youngest
boy. Once everyone had put their stuff in their trailer, the driver, (we
never did learn his name) brought out hot dogs and started a fire so we
could roast them for supper.  Quint and I sat by ourselves, and he said to
me, "Have you noticed anything strange?  I have a feeling that something is
not right." I replied, "Buses do break down, that is not so odd." He
replied, "Yes, but did you notice that there were just exactly enough
trailers here for our bus load?  Also there are an equal number of boy and
girls.  It seems to me that there was a lot of planning to get us here."

   I said, "That part about the number of trailers is odd, but knowing our
bus had only ten of us and it was split equally between the two sexes,
could have been foreseen by the number of kids that were accepting the
offer." "Yes," he said, "but we were just suppose to get off of our bus and
onto another, so why the trailers here?, and why is it in a completely
isolated spot?" I answered, "I guess we will find out tomorrow."

   Quint takes up the narrative at this point.

   Bob (the youngest boy here, at 8 years old) and I were in trailer #1. 
Apparently after we were all asleep, the driver came around and locked the
doors to all of the trailers.  I awoke in the night and was going to go
take a piss, but could not get the door to open.  I found a small hole in
the floor, and I pissed in it.  It must have been all the way through the
floor, as all of the liquid dissipated.  I went back to the place where I I
had been sleeping on the floor, (I had let Bob use the bed), and was asleep
almost instantly.

   In the morning, I awoke when I heard the door open.  Bob was sitting on
the bed and fully dressed.  The driver stuck his head in, and said that it
was time for us to eat breakfast, and to get dressed and outside quickly. I
Stopped him and asked, "Why was the door locked last night?" He answered,
"It was a safety measure, so that no one would wake up and start wandering
around last night.  You could get lost very easily, in the dark."

   When everyone was outside, The Driver, said, "I live about 10 miles from
here, so I had my wife go to McDonald's and get everyone a `Big Breakfast'
with pancakes.  Each one of you will also get a bottle of milk.  I hope
this is all right, but we did not expect to have you here this morning.  At
noon, she will return with `Big Mac's' for lunch." We all ate the
breakfast.

   Afterward, The Driver said, "We can get a head start on tomorrow, by me
going through your bags, and checking to see that you have no restricted
items.  Each of you cam go get your bags, and I will start checking them
now.  It will give us something to keep us busy for a while."

   Bob and I went to our trailer.  He picked up his bag and went back
outside.  I fished to the bottom of my bag and found my jackknife.  It has
a pair of shears, a file and a wood saw built into it.  I really do not
know why I brought it, but I was glad I did.  I found a good hiding place
and stashed it before I went out with my bag.

   Outside, The Driver was sitting near a 55 gal.  Drum, with the top cut
out, and several large holes cut in the side.  He had dumped all of Bob's
stuff out of his bag, and was checking to make sure that nothing was hidden
in the lining.  Once he was sure there was no contraband in the lining, he
gave the bag back to Bob.  Then he started picking up the items on the
ground.  He checked each one to make sure that nothing was hidden in them.

   As he cleared each item, he threw it to Bob, so he could put it back in
the bag.  Bob had one to many "T's", and an extra pair of socks.  He took
one of the "T's" and one pair of socks, and threw them in the barrel.  He
then told Bob that he could not take his stuff back to the trailer, until
he had verified that nothing had been take out of the bag and left in the
trailer.

   He did my bag next, which passed his checking all right.  He then gave
me the same instruction about going back to the trailer.  He then checked
the other 8 people.  He found one girl with 2 extra bra's, and threw them
in the barrel.  He also found several handkerchiefs, which went into the
barrel.  Once he had finished, he said, "Not to bad, I usually find a lot
more."

   Once he said that, my ears perked up.  Up to this point, he only
admitted to being paid as a driver, but now I hear him saying that he had
inspected other groups bags.  I just took that in, but said nothing.  He
then told us to go get any medications that we had brought with us so that
he could make sure that no one was doing drugs.  Several kids went to get
theirs, including Jenna.

   After seeing the prescription drugs, he said, "When we get to the first
camp, they will need to see them also." Again my ears perked up at the `we'
part of that statement.

   By now it was close to noon, so The Driver said, "I will inspect the
trailers after we have something to eat.  Our lunch should be here very
soon." A few minutes later, a Mini Cooper drove up.  A lady got out and
handed him a large McDonald's sack.  We had our choice of a Big Mac, or
Mcnuggets.  He kissed her on the cheek, and she left.

   While we were eating, I saw several large men walking toward our group.
I said something to The Driver, and he just ignored me.  I saw the men fan
out and made a loose circle around us.  Once we had finished eating, The
Driver stood up and said, "You kids just stay where you are, until I
inspect the trailers."

   The men had us surrounded with a loose circle, and were slowly making
the circle smaller, which put them within a distance where they could reach
out and touch the next guy's hand.  Most of us were getting worried as to
their intent.

   The Driver, finished inspecting the trailers, and said it was time for
him to leave.  One of the men told him that he had to stay until "The Man"
said he could go.  He also told him to finish the clothing.

   The Driver then took Bob's bag, and emptied it on the ground.  He then
took some gasoline and poured onto the pile.  He let it soak in for a
couple of minutes, then took the pile and added it to the barrel.  Next he
threw a lit match into the barrel.  Once the fire started flaming, he took
my bag and emptied it into the fire.  I started to say something, and one
of the big guys grabbed my arm and said, "Shut up, if I hear another thing
out of you, I will knock your lights out."

   The Driver continued taking our bags and emptied them in the fire.  Once
all the clothing was in the fire, he then put our bags in as well.  Now all
we had were the clothing we were wearing.

   Once the fire had burned most of the clothing and bags, One of the men
came over to me and said, "You, start removing your clothing!" I looked at
him and said, "In a pigs eye I will." He answered, "If I have to break your
arm, you will, and you had better start right now." Jenna whispered to me,
"Do it, I don't want you to get hurt."

   I slowly removed every thing except for my shoes and socks.  The man
said, "Those also," indicating my shoes and socks, so I removed them also.
He then handed me a small can filled with gasoline, and said, "Pour this on
your pile of clothing." I did it, and he then said, "Now throw everything
into the fire barrel." I did as I was told.

   Next he told Jenna to strip to her skin.  She very slowly stripped, and
was also made to pour gasoline on her clothing, and put them into the fire.
Now she and I were totally nude in front of the other 8 kids, and also in
front of the 10 adult men.

   It appeared that they knew our ages, as they then had the other 8 strip,
by what seemed to be their age.  They also grouped them by boys and girls
of closest age.  Once we were all nude, they assigned Jenna and I to
trailer number 1.  That was good news for me, as that was where I had
stashed my jackknife.

   The others were paired as boy and girl by their ages, so that each
trailer had one boy and one girls assigned.  One of the girls started
complaining that she should not be put nude, with a nude boy.  She was told
"That is the least of your worries.  Just do as you are told and you will
get along fine." She then said, "But there is only one bed in the trailers,
where will he sleep?" "In bed with you" she was told.

   Jenna and I as the oldest, got trailer n.  1.  The next oldest couple
were in n.  2.  It seemed that we were paired by age and sex.  We were then
told to go into our respective trailers.

   When everyone was inside, The Driver came to our trailer, and told Jenna
to show him her pills.  All she had was her birth control pills.  He took
them, and when she protested, he said, "Don't worry, you won't get pregnant
for a while, unless your brother fucks you," and then he went to trailer n.
2.  I said to Jenna, "It appears that we have been kidnapped by a sex
group. I think we are here to be taught what they expect us to do, before
we are sold into sexual slavery!  However we should not let them know that
we have figured it out.  Other wise they might keep a closer eye on us.  I
have my jackknife.  They did not find it in their search."

   "What good is a jackknife?" Jenna asked.  I put my finger to my lips and
whispered, "It has a wood saw, a screw driver, a pair of shears, and a few
other items, that may help us escape." She nodded her head, to acknowledge
what I had said.

   A short time later, everyone was ordered out of the trailers.  The
`boss' had arrived.  He was a large swarthy guy.  I think he might have
been from a south American country, of some sort.  He spoke good English,
most of the time, but his words had a heavy accent to them.

   He said, "All of you will call me MASTER, or SIR.  I now own each and
every one of you.  You will do as I say, or suffer my ire.  I can assure
you that you do not want to get on my bad side." All of the men laughed at
that, until he scowled.  They shut up quickly.

   He continued, "Once you have learned what I want you to, you will be
sold to someone else.  This is how I make my cash, and no one has ever been
disappointed in someone I have sold him.  Today, we will start with a
basic. All of you girls are going to learn to give your partner a blow job.
Those of you boys that can produce cum, will shoot it into your partners
mouth, and they will also learn to deep throat you.  Any questions, so
far?"

   The girl that was paired with Bob, said, "I don't understand, what is a
bow job, and deep throat?"

   At that Boss (again we never heard his name) said, "Come here little
girl, it is time you learned some basics of life."

   When the girl was in front of him, she said, "My name is Susan, what is
yours?" He laughed, and said, "Susan, my name is Master, and that is what
you will call me.  As for you and the rest of you, from now on you will
only be called by F or M and the number of your trailer.  It is the only
name you now have, and you will only respond to that.  Now for your lesson,
unzip my pants." She just stared at him.  He put his hand on her head, and
said, "I told you to unzip my pants.  DO IT RIGHT NOW, before I get angry."
"Mommy told me not to ever do that." "LITTLE GIRL, you no longer have a
mommy.  You will do as I tell you or I will make you feel worse than your
mommy ever could.  NOW unzip my pants." Susan slowly reached up to his
zipper and very gently pulled down on it, until his fly was fully unzipped.

   He then told her to reach into his pants, into his underpants, and take
hold of the snake that she would feel there.  "A snake???  NO NO NO I hate
snakes." Boss then almost fell down he was laughing so hard.  When he quit
laughing, he took hold of her hand and forced it into his pants.  She got a
scared look on her face, and he said, "Take hold of that, and pull it out."
He then pulled her hand out of his pants, and she was holding his cock.  He
then asked her, "Do you know what you have in your hand?" She nodded and
said, "It is your pee pee."

   He said, "NO it is not a pee pee, it is a cock.  Now I want you to lick
it like you would a lollipop." He held her head down so that she could lick
his cock.  Once she had licked it several times, he then said, "Now put it
in your mouth and continue licking it." She opened her mouth as wide as she
could, but it was to large to go into her mouth.  He then forced it into
her mouth, and said, "If you bite me, I will Kill you and feed you to the
hogs.  Now lick it." I could tell that she could only move her tongue back
and forth a small amount.

   While he was still forcing his cock into her mouth, he said, "You other
girls can see what to do, so I want to see each of you giving a blow job to
your trailer mate." He then took his cock out of the girls mouth, and said,
"Now go to your boy friend and do that to him.  He is not very big so you
should be able to do a better job with him.  I will be checking each couple
and you had all better be doing as I said.  Those of you boys that can cum,
will cum in your girls mouth and she had better swallow every last drop of
it."

   I whispered to Jenna, "Sorry, we have to do what he wants.  He has to
many big guys for me to try to fight." She whispered back, "No problem, I
have done this a couple of times before."

   With that she started giving me my first blow job.  She licked it from
the tip, down to my balls, and back again.  Then she put it in her mouth
and continued using her tongue to make me hard.  She looked around and saw
he was not looking, and pulled off of me, and whispered, Just tap me on the
shoulder when you cannot hold back any longer." I nodded my head yes, and
she took my cock down to where her mouth was at its root.  She pulled back
a ways and looked up at me.  I nodded my head yes that she would deep
throat me when I came so that she did not have to have the cum in her
mouth.

   The Boss was watching each couple close up.  When he got to us, he could
see that Jenna was deep throating me, and I was cumming in her throat.  He
said to her, "Good job.  One less thing I will have to teach you." I heard
him mutter under his breath, "guess your dad did not know that."

   I kept my mouth shut, and made no indication that I had heard him. 
Jenna did a good job of cleaning up my cock, before she let it slip out of
her mouth.  A short while later, when no one was near us, Jenna whispered,
did you hear what he said?" I replied in a whisper, "Yes, it looks like our
`father' set us up.  Just keep it quiet."

   The Boss then had Jenna move to the smallest boy, and each girl then
moved to the next bigger boy.  Again, they were instructed to give blow
jobs to us.  By the time that Jenna got back to me, it was time to eat. 
This time, we got nothing but some bean soup, with almost no beans in it.
After we ate, we were put back into the trailers, and the doors locked from
the outside.  We were told that if we had to go to the bathroom, to pound
on the door until someone came to let us out, where we would go into the
bushes and do our jobs, with one of the men watching our every move.

   Once locked in, I whispered to Jenna, "I think they are going to see if
we try to get out.  We should do some light pounding on the walls in
various places, as if we were trying to find a way out.  I think they will
let us out for a while, after they are satisfied that we believe we can not
escape.  After I think that everyone is sleeping, I will try to find a way
out of here, but we have to be very quiet, so that they think we are afraid
to try anything."

   We could hear kids in the other trailers pounding on the walls, trying
to get out, but I knew that we could not get out via the walls, or the
roof, without being caught.  We also could not go out through the floor,
where it could be seen, when they entered the trailer.  This cut our
options very thin.

   Just before nightfall, our door was opened, and two men told us to come
out and go to the bathroom.  They told us that after we got back into the
trailer, we would have to stay all night with no bathroom breaks.  We saw
no one else except the two men.  I had to assume that the rest had went
somewhere for the night.  While one locked us back in, the second one was
opening the door to trailer 2.  I assume for the same purpose that they had
let us out.

   Once we were sure that the Goon had left us, we did some exploring, but
the only thing we could come up with was to try to go out under the bed. 
We took the mattress off of the bed, and tried to get the boards under it
out, but they were nailed into the frame of the bed.

   Jenna noticed that it looked like there use to be a drawer under the
bed, and the face of it was screwed to the bed frame.  I got my jackknife
out of hiding, and started trying to unscrew that drawer facing.  It was
very slow going, but after an hour, I managed to get one screw out.  Now
that I had taken it out, I could put it back in, and it would be very easy
to remove again.  We decided to do one screw each night.  Each day would be
murder, but there was no way I could work any faster.

   In the morning, The Boss, told F5, that from now on, she would have to
give each boy a blow job before she could have her meals.  That meant that
we would be getting three blow jobs a day from the little girl.  Her jaw
would be so sore that I imagine that she would have a hard time eating,
after giving 5 blow jobs before each meal.  I was told that I WOULD deep
throat her, when I was ready to cum.

   The first time I did deep throat her, she passed out from lack of
oxygen. When she came around, she was told that the next time she passed
out, she would be whipped with a cane pole.  I started to tell her to take
a deep breath just before I DT (deep throat-ed).  However, just as I
started to tell her that, The Boss grabbed my arm and pushed me away from
her.  Then he slapped her ass very hard several times, and told her to go
eat.  I was then told that I could not talk to her ever.

   All the other girls were required to give each boy a blow job, at some
time during the day.  However most of The Boss's efforts were with the
little girl (F5).  That night I got the second screw loose from the drawer,
and then put it back in again.

   The new day, was almost an exact repeat of the day before, with F5 being
made to give blow jobs all day long.  Once in a while, she would be forced
to give one of the Goon squad a blow job, causing her to have to stretch
her jaw muscles to open up to get their huge cocks into her little mouth.

   This was repeated for another two days.  At the end of the third day, we
were lined up, and told to wait for further instructions.  Just before
dark, another vehicle came into the area, and a big man got out of it.  He
was not as big as the Goon squad, but much bigger than me.

   F5 was told to come over to the man.  Then she was instructed to
unbuckle his belt and pull his pants down.  Next she was told to pull his
shorts down.  At that point the new man told her to give him a blow job. 
The girl dropped to her knees and did just that.

   Once she was done, the man took what looked like a dog collar, and put
it around her neck and fastened it on her with a small lock.  He pulled up
his pants, and under ware, then took out a lot of money from his wallet,
and gave it to The Boss.  The man then took a leash, and snapped it onto
the "dog collar" and lead (almost dragging) F5 behind him.  It was the last
we ever saw of her.

   That evening, I took all four screws out of the drawer, but it had
apparently been glued as well as having been screwed in place.  Now I had
to find a way to break the glue without making noise, or marring the
surface it was attached to.

   When morning came, the Goon who unlocked our door, came in and looked
around.  Jenna asked him what he was looking for, and he replied, "Just
making sure you are not planning on getting out of here at night.  Now go
join the others."

   Once everyone was outside, The Boss said, "M5, starting now, you will
give each of the other 4 boys a blow job, 3 times a day.  You will not be
able to eat, until you have finished with all 4 of them.  M5 said, "No, I
am not a queer." The Boss then slapped M5 on the face.  He hit him so hard
that you could see where each finger hit him.  Crying, M5, started giving
blow jobs.

   Once M5 had finished with me, The Boss said to Jenna, "Lay down right
here, F1, on your back, and open your legs as far as possible." She looked
at me, and I nodded for her to do it.  I did not want her to be hit like M5
had been.  Once she was laying as instructed, The Boss said to me, "M1, get
your cock into your sisters pussy and keep it there until you have dumped a
load of cum into her cunt."

   I said, "apparently, incest does not mean anything to you." He smiled
and said, "No, and You will be doing this three times a day.  You two will
not eat until we all watch you fuck your sister."

   I got down on my hands and knees, between her legs, and started eating
her pussy.  I had never done it before, but I had read several stories
where it was described in great detail.  I tried to emulate what I had
read. I must have been doing it right, as Jenna seemed to be having no
problem with producing lubrication.  When I lightly nipped her coitus, she
squealed and clamped my head between her legs.  I then began kissing up her
body toward her neck.  At her navel, I put my tongue in it.  And then
continued on up to her tits.  Here I lightly sucked each nipple and also
lightly bit each one.  At this point, she took hold of my cock and guided
it into her cunt.

   Since she seemed to know what she was doing, I figured that she was not
a virgin.  However once my cock started into her pussy, I felt her hymen,
and stopped.  She grabbed my ass and jerked hard, which caused her hymen to
break and I was suddenly balls deep into my older sisters cunt.

   It upset me to no end to be doing this to my sister.  However I did what
I had been told, and Jenna wrapped her arms around me and pulled me close.
I fucked her slow and easy, and did not even notice that I had slowly
speed-ed up.  When I was about ready to cum, I looked at her, and she
nodded her head yes, so I dumped a very large load of sperm into her.  She
kept me in place until my cock slowly came out of her.  At this point, The
Boss pulled me off of her and placed a flat rock under her ass.  This moved
her hips up, and he told her not to move until he gave her permission to do
so.  She told me later that this was to make sure that as much sperm as
possible was drained into her womb, to search for eggs.

   I sat next to her and cried.  I had just had incest with my sister.  I
could not look her in the face.  She finally took my face in her hands and
turned my head so that I was looking at her.  She said, "Quint, quit acting
like a baby.  Yes we were forced to have incest, and it will happen again.
Would you like to see one of those bruisers split me open and hurt me?  I
would much rather have you get me pregnant, than one of them.  It is my
opinion, that you and I were the real targets for this abduction, and the
other 8 are here to make it look like something else.  The small pieces of
information I have heard from their conversations leads me to believe that
our "father" set this up for some reason."

   While she was talking, I settled down somewhat, and said, "I will have
to double my efforts to get us out of here, even if I do not get any sleep
for a while.  I promise that I will get us out."

   At breakfast, both Jenna and I received a glass of Orange Juice, but no
one else was given anything but water to drink.  I had a feeling that the
juice may have been given to us to mask the taste of some drug that they
were giving to us.  We later found out that they had been giving both of us
fertility drugs.

   Twice more that day, Jenna and I were forced to fuck each other, and the
other kids were told that they should be doing this to each other after
they were locked into the trailers at night.  However, probably only one
couple would be able to complete penetration.

   That night, using the point of the small blade on my knife, I was able
to scrape all the glue out of one side of the drawer.  When I tightened the
screws, it looked as it had before I worked on it.  Another evening and I
should have the other side open, but I figured it would take about two
nights for the top and another two for the bottom, so we would be here for
at least another week.  I had lost track of the days, so I was not sure
what day of the week it was.

   The next day was almost a duplicate of the prior day.  That evening,
after we had eaten, a truck showed up.  M5 was called out of line, and we
heard the driver of the truck say, "A little younger that I had thought. 
How do I know he can do what I want?" The Boss, said, "F1, come here."
Jenna approached him, and he said, "Lie down and let M5 eat your pussy."

   Once M5 had eaten Jenna, I was called out and M5 was told to suck my
cock.  Once he had finished, the truck driver pulled out a wad of bills,
and counted 3,000 and gave it to the boss.  M5 was put into the back of the
truck and chained to it.  They drove away, and it was the last we saw of
him.

   Once they had gone, The Boss said, "As you have seen with M5 and F5, You
are all being taught sexual things that people will pay lots of money for.
That is why you are all here.  The faster and better you learn what I tell
you, the quicker you will be able to leave here." We were then told to go
to our trailers, and were locked in for the night.

   I did not make a lot of progress on the other side of the drawer.  The
glue must have been thicker there.  I got it about half way, when Jenna
asked me to come to bed.  She wanted me to hold her, and we both went to
sleep holding each other.

   Another morning dawned, and Jenna and I were awakened by the noise of
the lock on the door being unlocked.  Jenna kissed me on the lips, and I
got a puzzled look on my face.  She whispered, "I love you, brother.  I
hope we can get out of here soon."

   Once outside, Jenna and I had to fuck in front of everyone.  At
breakfast, I noticed that F2 was given orange juice as well as Jenna and
me. It made me very curious.  I said something to Jenna, and she replied
that she had also noticed it, but no one else was given the orange juice.

   After breakfast, The Boss said, "Today we will start something a little
different.  Before lunch, instead of M1 fucking F1, he will be fucking F2.
He will be alternating between F1 and F2.  From now on."

   Jenna went to talk with F2, to see how she was doing.  She asked F2 if
she was a virgin, and she said "yes, M2 wanted to try to fuck me, but he
could not get hard enough to even get into my slit, so there was no way he
could break my hymen." Jenna assured her that I would be gentle with her
and try to make it as pleasant as I could.

   Just before lunch, F2 was told to lay down where Jenna usually did, and
I was told that it was time for me to fuck her, and do a good job.  As I
did with Jenna, I started by eating her pussy.  She produced a very small
amount of lubrication, so I told her to use her tongue and get my cock as
wet as she could.  She was nervous when I put my cock into her mouth, but I
just let her lick it all over and when I felt it was wet enough, I pulled
out of her mouth.  I then went back to her pussy and slowly slid it into
her slit.  At the same time, I used a thumb and forefinger to play with her
clitoris.  I whispered in her ear, that I was going to start into her
pussy, and that when I touched her hymen, I would stop for a second for her
to get ready for loosing her virginity.

   She nodded her head indicating for me to go ahead.  I slowly pushed
against her hymen, and could feel her tensing up.  I whispered to her,
"Your choice, do you want me to take it slow and easy, or do you just want
to get it over with?" She said, "Just do it." At that point I rammed my
cock into her hymen, and it held for a few seconds before it shattered, and
I was able to stop before I bottomed out.

   I held still for a few seconds, looking at her face.  She was crying,
but also managed to whisper "It hurts, but lets get it over with.  Fuck me
hard.  I don't want you to get in trouble because of me." I whispered back,
"Next time, it will be easier, and will not hurt." I then started ramming
my cock into her pussy as hard as I could.  It did not take long before I
felt her starting to respond.  When I was ready to cum, I whispered to her,
"I will fully enter you and lie still, as I dump my load of cum into you. I
sincerely hope that you do not get pregnant."

   She smiled at me and raised her hips to meet my down stroke.  I could
tell that I would be cumming right at the entrance to her womb.  For some
reason, I had an extra large amount of cum.  I began to think I was going
to cum all day into her.  However it was probably no more than a minute or
two.

   The Boss told me to keep my cock inside of her until it was completely
flaccid.  Once he let me get off of her, he told her to lay there for 10
minutes before she could get up.

   At lunch, the three of us were given OJ instead of the water that the
others got.  F2 came and sat with Jenna and me, and she questioned the
reason for the OJ.  Jenna told her that we thought that they were giving us
some type of drug that the taste was hidden in the OJ.  She thought for a
few minutes, and then asked, "could they be giving us something to make us
have a baby?" I replied, "It is possible.  It is also possible that it is
something that we will become addicted to, and then would have to pay them
for more, or something like that.  Really, we are just guessing."

   Before the evening meal, The Boss told Jenna and me, that from now on,
when it was my time to fuck her, that we would be switching, so that one
time she was on the bottom, and the next, that she would be riding my cock,
with me laying down.  This was to be the first time, and that F1 was to
take the imitative, and I was to just lay there, and let her fuck herself
on my cock.  However, she could not get off of my cock until I had cum
inside of her.

   I laid down, and Jenna started by giving me a blow job, to make me very
hard.  Then she got on her knees over my cock.  She positioned my cock at
her entrance.  She then slowly slid down on me.  Once my head was inside of
her, she pushed down until she could feel that my head was all the way to
her cervix.  Then she slowly used her knees to raise up and down on my
cock. It was hard for her to get a good rhythm going, but once she did, her
small tits were bouncing up and down, and I wanted so much to suck them,
but could not.

   Before the abduction, I had never seen Jenna as a sex object, but now, I
found that I was loving all the time I was spending with her.  Her body now
excited me more than I could have ever imagined.  I found it very hard not
to cum right away.  I just wanted her to be on my cock forever.  I could
see that she was getting tired, so I finally let my cum spurt into her
cunt. With my cum slowly draining out of her, she kept on riding my cock
like nothing had happened.  However slowly my cock started going soft and
she could not force it back into her pussy.

   After the evening meal, we were just waiting to be locked up again for
the night, when The Boss told F4 to lay down and open her legs.  He then
got down on his knees, and forced her legs open even further.  He looked at
her pussy and then he licked her clit with his tongue.  She shuddered, but
did not move.  He stood up and said, "M1, fuck her now.  You are going to
be fucking 4 times a day from now on."

   This time when I was eating her pussy, she whispered, "let me suck your
cock and get it really wet this time.  I want you to fuck me like a whore,
as I am sure that that is what they are going to make me become.  Do not be
gentile with me, as when I am a whore, the men will all take me hard, and I
will want to please them."

   I whispered back, "I do not want to hurt you." Her answer was, "You are
very kind, but if I am to survive this, I need you to help me.  Make me
want you to fuck you more.  Make it very hard.  Force my cervix open this
time.  Dump your cum directly into my womb."

   Again I asked, "Are you sure?" She answered, "You don't know it, but my
mom is a whore, and I have no idea who my father was.  If you make me
pregnant, I will always know that there is someone who liked me for what I
was.  Tell me your first name, so that I can name this baby after you,
please." I replied, "My name is Quint, and if it is a girl, please name it
Jenna, after my sister.  I will play the part, and fuck you like a whore
whenever I have to fuck you.  But please remember that I am only doing it
because you asked me to.  You are a lovely girl, and I would hate to see
you pregnant before you are 13."

   She the whispered, "I turned 13 the day they took us."

   As she asked, I then drove my cock into her pussy without any
preparation.  As my head hit her cervix, the force was enough to open her
up.  I could tell that it hurt her, but I was doing what she asked.  When I
was ready to cum, I made sure that my cock was inside her womb, and blasted
a full load into her uterus.

   Once I was off of her, I walked over to where Jenna had been watching.
"Why did you deliberately hurt her?" she whispered to me.  I whispered
back, "It is what she wanted.  She said that they are going to make a whore
out of her, and she wants to be a good one.  She told me that her mom was a
whore, and that she does not know who her father was.  I am guessing that
her mom knew what was going to happen here, but did not tell her."

   The Boss came over to where we were talking.  He stood in front of
Jenna, and took a nipple in each hand and was rolling them and squeezing
them.  He looked at me, and said, "I like the way you fucked that little
whore.  From now on, you will fuck this whore the same way.  If you don't,
I will use a leather strap on you ass while you are inside of her, until
you do.  No more eating her pussy first.  You will just stick it in and ram
it into her uterus." He was now squeezing her nipples very hard, and it was
all she could do not to scream out.  Her eyes were watering from the pain.

   He said, "That is just a taste of what I will do to you if he does not
start fucking you like he did that little whore.  Do both of you understand
me?" I nodded my head yes, and Jenna said (through her tears) yes.  He
grabbed her nipples again and said "M1 I do not hear you answering me." I
then said, "Yes I understand." He then dropped her nipples again, and said,
"Everyone go do your pissing and shitting.  It is time for lockup."

   While we were doing our duties, I said to Jenna, "I am going to start
earlier today on the drawer.  We need to get out of here very quickly.  If
we are still here in a couple or three days, I for see that I will probably
be in deep trouble with the goons." She asked me how much longer it would
take, and I replied, "I don't know.  We still do not know what it is like
with the drawer out, and that will tell us the story."

   Once we were locked in, and were sure that the goons had left the
trailer area, I started working on the drawer.  I had the last side about
half way done, when Jenna said something to me.  I turned to answer her,
and broke the blade of my knife completely off.  I was so pissed off, that
I took my foot and slammed it into the drawer facing.  It then fell down
onto the floor, making a lot of noise.

   I quickly put it back into position, and sat against it, in case someone
came to check on the noise.  However, no one must have heard it, as no one
showed up.  I asked Jenna what she had said, and she answered, "I ask you
if you were getting close."

   "In case you did not see what happened, I broke my knife blade when I
turned to see what you wanted.  I kicked the drawer facing, and it came
off. Now I have to try to get inside and see what is there, and what it
will take to get out of here."

   It was still light enough that I could see open spaces inside.  I stuck
my head in and looked around.  The trailer axial was there, but nothing
else.  If we could get our bodies through the opening we could drop down
and head for the tall grass to escape.  I pulled my head out and told Jenna
what I saw.  I said, I want you to go first.  I might have to help you get
your tits through the hole, and I can do that better from this side."

   I pulled the blanket off of the bed, and laid it on the bottom of the
opening.  I had Jenna put her arms through first, then I helped push her
into the hole.  When her tits got to the opening, I had her raise her back
as tight into the top of the opening as she could.  I then slowly took each
nipple and pushed and shoved her tits to get them through.  Without the
blanket it would have probably made several cuts in her tits.  It took a
few minutes to get them through, and then she pulled herself further in. 
Her hips were also tight into the sides of the opening, but with a few
scrapes and some loss of skin, she made it.

   All the pushing and `playing' with Jenna's tits, made my cock hard.  Now
I had a problem of getting it through the opening with out hurting myself.
Jenna was able to reach up and take hold of my cock, and forced it and my
ball sack up and then pulled them sideways to get them through.  By now it
was almost completely dark, but not quite.

   We spoke in whispers, hoping that the sound would not carry over to
where anyone could hear us.  Jenna asked me "How do we get to the road
without being seen?" I answered, "We don't.  On that road, if we ran all
night, they would find us in half an hour.  We will go into the weeds
behind this trailer, and head toward those woods.  It will be slow going
without shoes, and we must be careful not to leave any trail that can be
followed."

   "Quint", Jenna said, "how do you know about those things?" I replied,
"Did you forget that I am an Eagle Scout?  We learn that kind of thing in
our training."

   While we were talking, darkness fell over the camp.  I had taken the
blanket and ripped it into several strips.  I took one and used it to cover
Jenna's right foot and made a `shoe' out of it.  It was tied around her
ankle.  I then did the same for her left foot, and one for each of mine. 
The rest of the blanket was then torn into strips, to be used later.  I
told Jenna that she should try to walk in the same foot prints that I made.
This would confuse any followers, as they would be looking for two sets of
prints.

   We were traveling slow, and stopping often so that Jenna could rest.  I
guess we must have traveled about 5 or 6 miles, when we came to a paved
road.  There were large old oak trees on both sides of the road, and the
road was headed east/west.  Just far enough off of the road that we could
see the road, but was unlikely to be seen from the road, we climbed one of
the oak trees that had very large branches.  Once we were up high enough
that any dogs coming by could not get to us, we sat on a couple of adjacent
branches, and I used some of the strips of the blanket to tie Jenna, and
myself to the trunk, so that if we went to sleep, we would not fall out of
the tree.

   I was awake at the first rays of light the next morning.  Jenna was
still asleep.  Looking around, I saw an apple tree not far from us, so I
untied myself, and climbed down and went over to it.  There were some
apples on it, that were still good, so I picked several and went back to
where Jenna was sleeping.  She awoke as I was climbing back up the tree. 
Let me tell you that climbing a tree when you are naked as a new born baby,
is very hard on your legs, arms and torso."

   I gave Jenna some of the apples, and we both pigged out on them.

   So far we had not seen any signs that we were being followed, or
searched for.  However, we decided not to take any chances.  We would rest
up until night, and then head east down the road, making sure that if we
saw any headlights, we would get off the road where we could not be seen.

   That evening we started walking east again.  This time, after about 2
hours, we would stop and rest for about an hour, then continue on.  Shortly
after we started on our third walk, we came to a sign for the county line,
and it was for our county.  I told Jenna that the next car that we saw
going in our direction, we would try to stop to get help.

   An hour later, we saw a sheriffs car had someone stopped.  We walked up
to it, and the deputy was writing a ticket.  I knocked on the window, and
the deputy almost jumped out of his skin.  He rolled down his window and
said very gruffly, "Can't you see I am busy.  What do you want?"

   I said, "My name is Quint, and this is my sister Jenna.  We have just
escaped from a place where we were being held, along with several others.
We were to be sold into sexual slavery.  Please take us to Fogtown to our
mom, and the police there."

   It was about 3AM when we pulled into mom's driveway, with the sirens
blowing.  The deputy told Jenna and me to stay in the vehicle.  He went to
the door and knocked.  Mom was awakened, and answered the door.  The deputy
talked to her for a short time, and then both of them walked to the squad
car.

   As she approached the car, she recognized us, and ran to the vehicle. 
When she was at the window, she said, "My god, why are you both naked?"
Jenna said, "Mom, please get some clothing for Quint and me.  You get
dressed and come to the station with us."

   At the station, Jenna and I told a couple of detectives and mom what had
happened, what we had heard and what we thought was going on.  One of the
detectives said, "I would guess that you are right, but how to prove it is
another thing." I said, "If Jenna is willing, I think I may have the answer
to that." Jenna replied, "Quint, anything you want I will do." Mom gasped
and said, "You are going to do what your brother wants, with out hearing
it? That is unheard of."

   I asked the detectives if there was anyway they could put a recorder
and/or a mike on one of our nude bodies.  "We could hide a small mike in
Jenna's hair," one of them said.

   I said, "Then Jenna and I will go to dads place yet tonight.  We will go
in nude, and tell him that his friends had just dropped us off, and said
they will be in contact with him later tomorrow morning.  We will indicate
that they told us that he was trying to take us away from mom, as she is an
unfit mother, for letting me get Jenna pregnant.  If he buys it, we can get
him talking and see if we can get him to incriminate himself, and/or all of
them."

   Mom said, "Jenna, you cannot let your father see you nude.  It is not
right." Jenna replied, "Mom, those goons have not only seen me naked, but
watched as Quint was forced to fuck me.  Also the other kids had to watch
us fuck.  It will not bother me in the least to have him or anyone else see
me nude, especially if we can get him to incriminate himself."

   Shortly before dawn, Jenna and I were dropped off around the corner from
dad's house.  We were both nude, and Jenna had the mike hidden in her hair.
We walked around the corner, and went to his front door.  It was locked, so
we rang the bell several times.

   A light came on, and a few seconds later the door opened.  Dad looked at
us, and pulled us into the house.  Once inside, with the door closed, he
said, "I see that the boys have done their job." I asked him what he meant,
and he said.  "You are the father of the baby that Jenna is carrying,
aren't you?" I made like I was embarrassed, and stammered yes.

   Dad then said, "That is what I wanted.  Now I can use that to take
custody away from your bitch of a mother, for letting it happen." Jenna
then said, "Dad, did you really want this to happen?" He said, "It was the
only way that I can get custody of the two of you." I said, "You do realize
that there were 8 other boys and girls that were caught up in this?  What
about them?" He replied, "That is their parents problem, not mine."

   About that time, the door bell rang.  Dad went to answer it, and saw the
detectives, and said, "Your timing is just great.  My children have been
found and I want to lodge a protest to their mother retaining custody of
them." The detective then said, "Sir, you are under arrest for child
endangerment, kidnapping, running a prostitution ring."

   Dad tried to bargain his way out of the charges, but his people had fled
the country before he had been captured.  Unfortunately, the other 8 kids
were never found nor heard from again.  We do not know their fate.

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