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Subject: {ASSM} White Slaver Part II (Mf, ff, non-con) {Rod O'Steele}
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   WARNINGS: This story depicts consensual sexual activity between men and
women, or women and women.  Some of the participants in the story may be
under the age of 18.  If you are too young to read about sex please do not
read this.  The law says you teens should remain in ignorance of the thing
you think about the most.



   White Slaver



   Part II



   Her training began that afternoon.  Suji, Natasha, and Siobhan sat in a
circle with Katrina, Natasha and Katrina sitting a bit gingerly, and told
her what was expected of her along with stories of what they had done, or
been done to them.  Katrina's comments were limited to a litany of "He did
what?  Really?  No!" and similar comments.



   It reached a peak when Siobhan explained, "Sometimes he likes to cum in
your mouth.  When he does, smile and swallow.  I puked the first time and
got whipped."



   "You puked?"



   "All over him.  The Master was furious," she said.  "It was almost worth
the whipping seeing him all covered with puke," Siobhan said laughing.  The
others joined in and Katrina couldn't help herself, finally laughing with
them.



   "Have you had to..." Katrina asked.



   Siobhan laughed, "Oh yes.  He avoided it for a while.  But he forgot one
time and came while I was sucking him.  I did much better that time.  It
really isn't bad, once you get used to it."



   By dinner, Katrina's head was swimming.  She realized she had barely
learned anything about sex before.



   The next day, Suji had her practice on a banana.  She learned how to
hold it so that it wouldn't thrust too deeply and make her gag.  She
learned how to run her tongue over it, to suck and lash it, and how to use
her hand like a vagina and make a man cum quickly.



   Suji explained, "The first time, the Master won't expect you to know too
much.  He knows you're a virgin.  He will want you to act like one, maybe a
little frightened.  But you will still have to obey."



   Katrina's mind filled with dread.  She never imagined that her virginity
would be spent on a man she had never even met.  A monster who had made her
a slave.



   *****



   That evening after dinner, Khalid showed up.  "Jasmin," he called out.
The dark haired girl stood, and without looking around followed the man. 
Katrina looked around at the other girls.  They hardly paused.  This was an
everyday experience for them, another girl called to have sex with Him.



   The girls had turned in at dusk.  They had no artificial lights in their
rooms.  Sometime that night, Katrina awakened.  She faintly saw a figure
come into the room.  None of the other girls stirred.  The shadowy figure
paused, then came to the couch Katrina lay on.  Katrina could make out
Jasmin's profile from the luminescence coming from the stars and sea
outside their room.  She wondered why Jasmin would stand here when she had
been so distant before.



   "Are you awake?" came from the shadowy figure in a soft accented voice.



   Katrina raised her head, "Yes."



   There was a pause, the figure seemed about to draw away, then in a voice
filled with sadness, "May I join you?"



   "Yes," answered Katrina.  A body joined her on the couch.  Katrina
rolled to her side so that she and Jasmin lay facing each other.  "Did you
see him?"



   There was a muffled sound, then with a tired voice Jasmin said, "Yes.  I
hate it.  He is so demanding.  There is no softness." A pause, then she
continued, "I heard you say that you have tried some things, with a
girlfriend?"



   Katrina was surprised that Jasmin had heard her.  But she had spent the
past two days talking almost exclusively about sex.  Three days before she
would have blushed and stuttered.  This night, lying on a couch naked, with
a naked girl almost touching her, it seemed normal.  "Yes," she answered.



   "What did you do with this girlfriend?" Jasmin asked.  Her hand softly
touched Katrina's arm.  Then her hand trailed down until it found her small
breast.  "Did she touch you like this?"



   "Yes," Katrina said softly.



   "And did she kiss you?" Jasmin asked.



   Katrina closed her eyes, ready for she knew what would be when she
answered.  "Yes," she said waiting for the lips to touch hers.



   Jasmin smiled.  She hated the Master, all men because of him.  She liked
kissing a girl, the softness of a girl.  Katrina was so young and yet she
was also becoming a woman.  Jasmin desired her to wash away the taste of
the Master, who had thrust his cock in her mouth before turning her over
and thrusting his cock into her tight ass.  For some reason she could not
fathom, he liked anal sex with the dark haired Persian girl.  None of the
other girls seemed to have to submit to sex that way except occasionally.
But for Jasmin, it was usual.  She didn't know that it was the way her
sphincter rippled around his cock.  He could tell she was in pain as he
fucked her and he liked knowing that he could cause her such pain.  But the
rippling of her tight ass told him that she liked it as well, that
beautiful combination of pleasure and pain made him desire Jasmin's ass. 
He loved thrusting his hard cock into her.  Jasmin submitted, hating him.



   She leaned forward and their lips met.  She kissed the young girl, her
hand gently fondled her small tit, finding the tenderness with the young
girl which she so needed and could not otherwise obtain.  Jasmin's hand
traveled lower until she was cupping the young girl's sex.  She teased her
until she felt her grow wet and hot.  Then her fingers sank into the slit,
trailing across her bud which brought a gasp from the girl.  Jasmin turned
on the couch, aligning her head with Katrina's pussy.  She bent her leg,
opening herself up to the girl.  She lapped at the heated center of
Katrina's pussy.  The girl nearly shouted from the intense sensation that
surged from her pussy through her body.  Jasmin licked and kissed her and
Katrina felt herself being taken to places she never knew existed.  She had
been masturbating since she was ten.  But this night, for the first time,
another person took her to the heights of sexual pleasure that can only be
scaled together.  Solo sex can never be as intense as mutual sex.  Katrina
discovered that in the glow of the tropical stars in the arms of the
Persian beauty.



   At the same time, she could smell the scent of a woman.  She knew what
Jasmin expected.  Her friends had only kissed and touched each other.  They
had never put their mouth on the others' sex.  The pleasure washed through
her and she wanted to return such feelings.  She bent forward and
tentatively touched her tongue to Jasmin's pussy.  Katrina waited for
something to happen, but nothing did.  She licked once.  Jasmin moaned a
bit, nothing bad happened.  Katrina felt pleasure in her body and since
nothing bad had happened when she first tongued the dark Persian girl,
Katrina determined to return the pleasure to the older girl, licking and
sucking at her pussy.  The two drove each other to a climax, then fell
together, snuggling, finally falling asleep in each others arms.



   *****



   Katrina awoke in the morning alone on her couch.  She felt wonderful as
she stretched, feeling alive and vibrant in the morning air.  The other
girls were awakening.  Jasmin looked her way, smiled, then looked away as
if nothing had happened.  Katrina was hurt a little and confused.  Why
smile, then look away and ignore her?



   Natasha was on the couch closest to hers.  She rolled over and asked,
"Did you enjoy last night?"



   Katrina blushed.



   Natasha laughed.  "I told you, no one has any secrets here." Then
quietly, "Don't worry.  We've all done it with a girl.  Sometimes, after He
treats one of us badly, then it feels good to be with a girl.  Gentle and
nice.  It was nice that you helped Jasmin." Confidentially, Natasha leaned
forward, "He always does her in the butt."



   Katrina looked horrified wondering if he would want to do that to her.
"That is terrible."



   Natasha nodded.  "It really was painful the time he did it to me.  I
couldn't help it.  I screamed.  It got me whipped, but I tell you, it hurt
less to be whipped.  He's never done it to me that way again.  Poor Jasmin.
She always wants to be with a girl after he does her that way."



   The girls were all up and about.  Suji stood and said in a loud voice,
"Let's all swim while it's cool." There was a chorus of assent, except for
Jasmine and Nantale.  The girls headed out to the cove.  Suji looked at
Jasmin, "Come join the Heathens."



   Jasmin could see the teasing look and stuck out her tongue.  Suji
smiled, "Is that for the new girl?" and fled as Jasmin threw a pillow. 
Jasmin followed hot on her heels.  Suji splashed into the water with Jasmin
trailing.  Soon the girls were all splashing each other.  Katrina noticed
that Nantale had joined the group, although she was off the side.  Siobhan
waded over to the tall African and put her arms around her neck.  She
leaned in and said something.  Katrina was struck by the contrast,
Siobhan's milky white skin and Nantale's ebony hue.  As Siobhan backed
away, she splashed water at Nantale, turned, and swam away.  Nantale yelled
and lit out after the Irish girl.  Soon, it was a splashing, dunking,
laughing melee of happy teenagers.  The only difference from the pool
parties Katrina had attended is that the girls here were all naked. 
Katrina was surprised to see Nantale and Jasmin smiling and laughing as
much as Suji and Anna.



   The antics slowed some as the girls tired themselves out.  Katrina
noticed Siobhan and Nantale rinse in the outdoor cold water shower and head
inside.  They were hand in hand.  Suji came up beside her and whispered,
"Do you want to join them?"



   Katrina blushed and Suji laughed.  "Maybe you want Jasmin again," she
teased the young girl.  Katrina knew she would be teased until she
responded.  She splashed Suji who splashed back at her.  Anna joined in and
there was another shorter melee.



   Siobhan appeared on the porch and shouted, "Breakfast."



   The girls all headed in from the water, stopping only long enough to
rinse the salt water from their nubile bodies at the outside shower. 
Breakfast consisted of fruits and French rolls.  The Seychelles Islands had
been a French territory and never lost the cooking skills learned.  The
food was brought in on a tray by one of the serving women.  The girls
lounged on the couches as they ate.  Katrina noticed that Nantale and
Siobhan were sharing a couch away from the others.  They were feeding each
other.  Soon, the black girl kissed Siobhan.  They lay on the couch
kissing. Katrina watched, riveted by the scene.  She imagined kissing
Nantale, a tigress, or experiencing the fragile beauty of the Irish
redhead. Her thoughts were interrupted by a whispered, "It isn't polite to
stare."



   She turned to see a smiling Suji.  "Sorry," Katrina said.



   "Nothing to be sorry about.  As you've heard, we have no secrets here,"
Suji said.  "I think you should join Anna.  She is also excited.  You two
might enjoy yourselves, being close in age," Suji said with a twinkle in
her eye.



   Katrina saw Anna sitting on one of the flat couches, trying not to
stare, but being pulled back to the scene over and over.  Suji urged her,
"Go!" Katrina went over and sat next to Anna, who seemed to be trembling.
She was surprised to see Suji pull Jasmin down on the large flat couch that
was really more of a bed.  Natasha joined the two girls.  Katrina turned to
say something to Anna, as she did, Anna leaned in and kissed her, her
tongue lancing into her mouth, teasing and daring.  They fell back onto the
couch.  The only sounds were those of pleasure, lips against lips, fingers
on skin, and cries of joy.



   *****



   It was a lazy afternoon when the supply boat appeared.  "What is that?"
Katrina asked.  She noticed one of the men was now outside their room, with
his back to the girls but alert.



   "That is the supply boat," Suji told her.  "Everything must be brought
in to the island.  Once, there were no rains for several weeks and they
even had to bring in water.  We couldn't even bathe, except in the cove. 
That was terrible."



   "How do they know what to bring?" Katrina asked.



   "Well, the serving girls make a list and Khalid gives it to the Master,"
said Suji.



   "Is there a phone?" Katrina asked the wings of hope spreading.  If there
was a phone there would be a way to make a call off the island.



   Suji laughed, "No, there is no phone.  There isn't even a radio on the
island."



   Katrina was confused.  No phone, no radio, then how could He tell anyone
what to bring?



   *****



   It was several days later.  Katrina was no longer frightened, having
learned much over the past days.  Every girl had gone to see the Master. 
Once, he had called for Siobhan and Natasha at the same time.  Katrina
expressed surprise only to learn that the Master sometimes liked two girls.
He would have them make love to each other first.  Then he would have sex
with one or maybe both girls.  Once he had three girls.  He put them in a
daisy chain, then had them line up, their butts in the air, as he fucked
one after the other.  He had them put their heads together as he jacked off
into their mouths, the three girls sharing his cum.



   "Isn't that embarrassing, having sex while he watches?" Katrina asked.



   "A little," acknowledged Natasha.  "But pretty soon you forget."



   "Especially if Siobhan is the one kissing you down there," Anna said,
then blushed at her boldness.  The girls all laughed and said Siobhan was
the best at making you forget everything else.  Katrina thought about what
it would be like to have sex with Siobhan while the Master watched.



   She knew it would be her turn soon.  Two days before, one of the serving
women showed up with a strange device.  Suji had called her over.  The
woman sat before Katrina holding what looked like a needle connected to the
strange box.  "What's that?" cried Katrina, fearing it.



   Suji laughed, "It's just an electrolysis machine.  It removes the hair.
That's why all of us are bare."



   "But I don't want to," Katrina said.



   "But the Master does."



   "Is it permanent?" Katrina said worried.



   "Yes.  But you will grow more so don't worry," Suji said.  She didn't
say that when Katrina did, it too would be removed.  Why worry the girl. 
It was hard enough to be here.



   The woman inserted the needle into the follicle.  There was a buzzing,
an itch but no pain.  Then the hair simply fell out.  The woman quickly
removed her few hairs.  Katrina knew she was now ready for the Master.



   Katrina had been steeped in sexuality, sensuality for days.  It was all
she thought about, talked about.  The truth was part of her was looking
forward to being called, to experience what she had only been able to talk
about and think about.  What would it feel like to finally feel a man
inside her, taking her, fucking her?



   It was late afternoon when the door opened.  The girls had been napping
through the midday heat.  "Katrina," Khalid called out.



   She panicked for a moment.  "It will be all right," Suji calmed her. 
The other girls smiled their support.  It calmed her, buttressed her.  She
stood and followed the giant man.  He led her upstairs and to a door.



   He knocked, then entered.  "The new one, Master."



   Katrina knelt as she had been taught.  She heard a not unkind voice,
"Thank you.  You may go." The door closed behind her.  "Let me see you, my
dear." Katrina stood, keeping her eyes down.  She heard him come across the
room.  For over a week, Katrina had been immersed in sensuality, both in
learning and with the other girls in the dark of the night.  Her body was
exploding with new and powerful physical desires.  Her body desired a man.
Yet, her mind shrank from the reality.  This was a monster, though he
didn't look like one.  He actually was rather dashing: dark hair, fair
skin, blue eyes and a pleasant smile.  He almost could have been a movie
star.  Like all things unknown, Katrina feared sex.  In the throes of this
conflict, the Master came to her.



   "You are very beautiful, little one," he said.



   The praise, so genuine, opened Katrina's heart just a little.  She was
pleased to be thought beautiful, especially since this man could have
Siobhan or Natasha who really were beautiful and with much bigger tits.



   His hand touched her cheek, gently, and pulled her face up until he was
looking into her eyes.  "You are a perfect little gem, my dear.  I shall
enjoy you."



   It should have disgusted Katrina, being compared to property, but the
metaphor, a gem, somehow seemed to make her feel valuable and desirable. 
She could see the lust in his eyes.  She had never before aroused such a
look in a man's eyes, that she had noticed.  It filled her with new and
potent feelings of her own.  She felt herself becoming wet, as if one of
the girls was making love to her.



   The Master dropped his robe standing before her as an Adonis.  He kept
himself in good shape.  His cock was rampant.  He had been looking forward
to this girl for months and he was finally going to take her for the first
time.  He felt like he might cum just standing there, as he had sex with
her so many times in his mind.  Katrina's eyes locked onto his staff:
large, stiff, and pulsing before her.  She felt conflicting emotions, fear
of its size and yet her body, already excited, flooded her pussy with
lubricant to prepare for the onslaught.  She both desired and detested what
was about to happen.



   He led her to a large bed by the open window, which admitted cooling
ocean breezes.  Katrina felt her skin prickle from the breeze.  They lay on
the bed.  Katrina remembered what the girls had drilled into her over the
past week.  `Make him feel good,' had been their mantra.  `Act like a
virgin, but not too much.' She was a virgin.  How could she act otherwise?



   "I'm scared, Master," she said.



   He smiled.  "That is normal.  Don't worry, little one.  After today you
will no longer be scared.  You will look forward to this.  It is the
greatest pleasure you can achieve." He leaned forward and kissed her.



   Katrina was shocked.  She had expected him to simply lay on her and push
his hard cock into her.  This was the first time she had ever kissed a man.
Her body, already prepared for response, did just that.  Her nipples
hardened, and her whole body became sensitive to every touch, the fabric of
the bed, his hot lips on hers, his hand touching her arm, everything seemed
suddenly sensual.  She gasped when he broke the kiss.



   He pushed her onto her back, then kissed her again.  His hand trailed
down her neck, awakening further desires in her body.  His lips followed
his hand, kissing, nibbling down her neck and across her chest.  His
fingers found her erect nipples, teasing, then touching them.  Katrina
gasped when his lips surrounded and sucked her nipple.  The intense
pleasure connected to her loins as they prepared for her first sex with a
man.



   His hand now trailed down to her loins, spread her legs and settled
between them.  He found her wet and smiled.  He spread her wetness around,
teasing her, running his fingers up and down, then around but not over her
clitoris.  Katrina's hips bucked involuntarily, seeking more, seeking
fulfillment.  She was ready.



   The Master could see that she was ready.  He settled between her spread
legs, his cock almost hurting from the desire to plunge into this young
girl spread like a sacrifice before him.  He felt his power then, knowing
that he owned this girl.  She was his and his alone.  He exulted.  All
those girls who had turned their backs on him in high school and college,
forcing him to jack off all those lonely nights, he would show them!  His
face became a half smile, a half grimace of revenge as he lowered his body.
His cock found her pussy.  He rubbed his cock into her pussy, lathering his
cock with her wetness.  Katrina was lost in the desires filling her body.
It was going to happen...



   His cock seated itself in her opening.  He pushed.  Her muscles
resisted. He pushed again; this time her lips opened for him, spreading to
accept the invader in her body.  As his glans pierced her opening, Katrina
felt a brief stab of pain as her hymen tore.  She was a woman.



   He felt the resistance, then the release as his cock tore through and
entered her no longer virgin opening.  He gloated.  All those women who
wouldn't have him.  He would show them.  He began fucking the girl under
him, thrusting and pulling back.  Katrina experienced intercourse for the
first time.  Her body responded naturally.  The pain quickly subsided and
soon her body was rising towards her own climax.  It was different, maybe
better than when she made love to the girls in the night.  This is what her
body was designed for, to be filled by a man.



   He gloried in taking this girl.  She was his.  He let the pleasure wash
over him.  It filled him, sated his need.  The physical pleasure continued
to build.  He felt the tingling in his loins and knew he would spend
himself quickly.  He let it come.  He thrust faster and deeper.  Katrina
was overcome by the sensations of sex.  He groaned above her, thrusting
deeply and she felt the heat of his come filling her.  Her pussy was awash
in his cum.  Knowing that a man was filling her pushed her into her own
climax.  He emptied himself into the young girl beneath him, his mind
flashing on Robin, the girl who had disdained him in high school.  This
girl was so like her.  He had her now.  His release was total as he pumped
out his cum and collapsed over the girl.  He fell to her side, breathing
deeply, satisfied.  It was worth all of the money to feel like this.  He
was the Master...



   Katrina recovered from her orgasm, surprised that she had enjoyed it. 
As her body recovered her mind filled with the thought that she had enjoyed
her own rape.  It was rape, being taken against her will.  She was filled
with shame.  How could she have enjoyed this monster?  Tears filled her
eyes.  She turned away from him, so he would not notice as her tears wet
the pillows.



   *****



   He fell asleep soon after.  Katrina spent the night in his bed.  She
slept fitfully, never knowing what might happen next.  He awoke in the
morning surprised that she was still there, but not unhappy.  He sent her
back to the girls' room with a smile.



   As Katrina entered, all noise stopped, then the girls all burst into
questions crowding around her.  Suji finally calmed the riot and led
Katrina to a couch.  "Tell us what happened."



   Katrina replayed the events of the night, including her own small
climax, then the long hours of the night wondering what would happen, then
his sending her off with the smile.



   Natasha burst in, "He must have been pleased.  He is normally a bastard
in the morning." The girls all laughed.



   Suji said, "Yes, you must have done a good job for him to fall asleep
and still be pleased in the morning."



   The praise made Katrina feel better about what had happened.  The shame
still hovered around the edges, but the fellowship of the girls made it
recede.  It wasn't important.  What was important was the intimacy these
women shared.  Katrina hugged Suji in a burst of emotion.  Suji was
surprised, but she quickly understood.  She waved the rest of the girls
away.  Suji joined Katrina on the couch, stroking her soft skin.  When
Katrina looked up at Suji, the older girl asked, "Do you want to..."



   "Oh yes," Katrina answered.



   Suji smiled and bent down to kiss the young girl who was now fully a
member of their family, a family of women seeking to live as best they
could.



   *****



   One night the girls were talking.  Katrina asked, "How come we do not
have lights?  The Master has lights."



   Nantale, normally reticent, said, "Because we are not worthy of lights.
We are like the scum of the waves to Him."



   There was quiet, then Siobhan spoke up, giving a reproachful look to
Nantale, "Because there is only a little generator.  The benzene to run the
generator has to be brought in by barrels.  It is enough for his room.  He
has movies and a computer I have heard.  Sometimes he watches dirty movies
when we are there."



   The other girls nodded.  Anna spoke up, "Yes, he made me watch one with
him.  It was Japanese girls.  I couldn't understand anything they said."



   There followed much discussion on the movies and how bad they were.



   Nantale ended the discussion with a curt, "People who watch such things
are trash." Since this was dangerously close to criticizing the Master, all
fell silent.



   *****



   Katrina continued to think of escape.  One afternoon the girls were
swimming in the cove.  Katrina looked at the hill that rose behind the
villa.  "Have you ever been up there?" she asked no one in particular.



   "No.  Why would you want to?" Anna asked.



   "Maybe there's an island close by," Katrina suggested.



   Nantale looked at her closely.  Suji noticed as well.  "And how would
you reach such an island?"



   Katrina shrugged, "I don't know.  I was just thinking."



   Nantale said earnestly, "There is no island in sight.  I returned, my
feet bleeding from the roots and rocks.  There is nothing to see.  If you
chose the wrong direction you would have to sail for three thousand miles."




   "But there is just one of him and many of us.  What if the men rebelled
too?" Katrina asked.



   "And where would they go?" Nantale asked.  "It's the same three thousand
miles."



   "The supply ship.  We could take the supply ship back," Katrina said
triumphantly.



   Suji and Nantale exchanged a look.  Suji said, "And when the supply man
asked to see the Master to have him sign for the goods.  How would we
explain that he was no longer available?  It is the Master who pays off the
Government, not we slaves."



   Nantale snorted.  "It is the same everywhere.  Those with power step on
the powerless.  Here, the pigs of the Seychellois would not allow us to
kill him, since he is the one with the money.  We would be criminals.  The
men know this.  They would be hanged." She turned and headed back to the
shore.



   Suji said quietly, "She was whipped every day for a week for her escape
attempt.  Be careful, little one.  They watch closely, even when you don't
think they are watching.  There is no way off this island except if He
decides."







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