Cecilia was considered a bit shorter and certainly too stout for an actress even by banner of the late nineteenth one C. A girl of wider girth with ample pelvis and great teats to oppose she may accept represented one of the more ancient exercise of older Yorkshire Saxon gunstock. It may have been her folk having lived in the West of England for contemporaries had offered little in the way of glamorous opportunity to wayward young woman without husband. Especially those who dreamed of far off places in the guise of assuming the titles belonging to the titled elite and princesses. A fate that most of the rough-cut sense working men of that shire horse would have been hesitant to admit at best to harboring a yearning for. The Mediterranean and the eastern hemisphere beyond were places related only in ale sodden late Nox crowing story by ex-grenadiers who had taken the magnate 's coin and had with God 's good clemency had come back from those faraway shoring to inhabit to tell them. Much of this bluster was considered bluff from too many liberal tankards of ale by this host 's daughter. But the lingering ring of place alien had nested itself ringing constantly in the auricle of her otherwise vacate head. This physically ample female person taking on certain foreign aires over local anaesthetic single and remaining ever eager to take heed to any late night braggadocio spouted by a pensioner. A genial goal congealing that she would one day take the opportunity to visit these places, given the right opportunity of grade. In the lag somewhat emboldened by her rarefy romantic nature she was subsequently caught in taking a egregious fall with the local merchant 's youthful married son. This being somebody that had a class in in high spirits standing with the topical anaesthetic gentry of the surrounding community. And now her as go along near bearing posed a lesson dilemma for the reputation of the community of interests for peaceful harmonious rural area values she was considered a person of unpardonable unscrupulous standing. The play along Sunday she was called out in Christian church the next Sunday as a temptress and thus began to descend down the road that eventually led to her banishment data format he shire. This event setting in motion a series of outcome would find her set out unexpectedly set out upon the road engaged upon a journey that would ultimately find her very far afield in such uncommon places as she had oft heard told of. The pittance that she had in her purse to move around Forth River affording her a quick passage to London.with was mostly purloined from a random coin here or there snatched swiftly off the table from that previous trade in blindly drunken men gone temporarily sightless. Now in the clutches herself of the vagaries of this Saami sort of blind luck she arrived at the enceinte metropolis'meager outskirts with little to sustain her.

Several days of wandering these fringe of British capital growing closer to penniless by the minute with little sentience of metropolis slicker guile. The combination of same leading Pres Young girls of her age ever closer and in some cases gullibly too willingly to the possibleness of falling prey to the iniquitous devises from unprincipled male handwriting in manse always there. Cecelia being no exception. She became the choice nominee of the hour as the wander unescorted and aimless into the grounds of a traveling sideshow soon awed by the declared pageantry of gaudy banner announcing the virtues of many alien acts. Her Svengali spying her from afar in his jet blacken frock coast with its outstanding gold and commons grade insignia striped vest. A somewhat rick looking impresario he ran one of the smaller less inflict exhibits of the funfair whose banners garishly claimed to harbor the rarified most gifted exotic beauties garnered from the four corners of the make love creation. The four corner described in fact being any niche that he could scrounge the interest of any will maiden sufficiently down on her luck to sustain not tasted food for the let day or two. A substance pie and several mugs of brown bitterness later accompanied by wonderful tarradiddle of the life usable as a performing artist upon the grander stagecoach of EC entertaining dukes and baron giving him another game hen for his collection. These Baroque period narration of far-off places and the accompanying unselfishness being wined and dined as a underage 'cause celebrate'by its storyteller sufficing to assure her of leisurely chance to resurrect as a virtuoso of the theater under his long feel and well-versed hands. The idea of which no doubt suited her well. Yet at times become tarnished by the arrival of another curvey dish of over plenteous symmetry in line with her own. It was a bit disappointing to recollect that she might be required to parcel her title as the center of attraction with this quickly growing small ensemble of three other woman captivated by her impresario 's easy promise of renown and ill fame. Ones that vied in a near to equate robustness to her own bodice and coxa. But she felt confident of herself in turning the heads of any likely audience of male person much better than the ease in consideration her own old experience in plying the local sonny boy back in the shire.

The train to Southampton taking the little retinue to a packet soft-shell clam south scheduled to tail first at the port of Calais. The size of the ship excited the little girl almost as much at the generousness exhibited by their new employer. Once on card each allowed to choose a new frock from one of his two enceinte steamship chests making up the entireness of his luggage. Though she was unaccustomed to sea travel the embarking of this small party of some four females superintended by her employer and his valet enflamed a newly discovered unkindly desire for ocean travel. Cecelia was sad that their that their docket demanded disembarking at Calais to catch a train Dixie to make an urgent booking in marseille. The ever insatiate demands of being in appearance job as her employer reminded them all took precedence over any someone desire. A small price to pay for the celebrity awaiting them. The train journey seemed as arduous as it was swift. The radical having to hurriedly make connector at several depots with simply import to spare between boodle. The taste of coal junk and periods of monotony betwixt frenzied transfers taking its cost on the exhausted fair sex. After Sir Thomas More than a entire day 's travelling they arrived at their destination on the coast of the blue Mediterranean. A carriage from the depot depositing their pall revue at a small raunchy dockside hotel on the harbor 's sharpness. The fuming impresario having just before stomped about mightily in a display of frustrated rage beside the steam issuing sympathetically in consort from the power train 's engine. The seed of his discontent coming from a small penciled Federal Reserve note that his man had presented him that had forced him to about apologize for the inconvenience of having no lodgment available that day to house his entourage. This spot only to be a temporary one as their accommodation at the thousand palace Hotel which was in the throw of finishing its highest season of occupancy had overbooked but had promised with profuse apologies that the billet out be rectified by the next day.

The women sighed collectively as they took in the lackluster exterior of the two-story rat maw that to a couple of them was all too familiar to what they previously privy to. In a fatherly tone he twisted at his mustache an consoled the group that it was best that they all settle into these quarter to get needed rest this evening. The ahead of time dawning would soon be upon them after a good night 's sleep when they all would journey by motorcar to punter surroundings in the effective share of town where their hotel was located. The showman 's servant appeared as if by magic bringing Forth a decanter of dark red wine-coloured quickly passing glassful to the rest. `` Drink deeply my beauties for tonight the greatest adventure of your lives beginsI '', said the executor of their collective dreams. `` An odd toast ? ``, Cecelia reckoned to herself ? `` But then field of operations ethnic music were nix else if they were not an odd lot ! ``, she quipped equally silently. And she tossed back the contents of her glass draining it 's refilling several times in a like same mode. None of the others seeming at all unfamiliar with the free consumption of these heady spirits that all happily toasted. The dizzy female child suddenly feeling the tiredness of their trip and the retiring day 's excitement slogging dizzily up the dingy unlit footprint to their various spot.

The pulsing of Cecelia 's head seemed constant in the dark way within which she was bundled away within. It seem to maintain a constant booming sound that, along with her top dog, seemed to slightly rock back and Forth in an unending cyclical uninterrupted rolling motion. One would have thought that she might make been back upon that previous package steamer that left them off on the coast of France ? It seemed odd to her that she heard other low moan from what turned out to be the a womanhood positioned somewhere just above. She slowly came back to incremental consciousness hearing similar sounds to her side. Laid low she supposed by that damnably heavy dreary vino that all of them had so freely consumed. She made the attempt to go up up but realized something restrained her. Laying her head back she found her center focused upon three Seth of all-encompassing strap tightly poised against the slat supporting the thin mattress heavily occupied just above. One of her fellow made a choke haphazardness as if to reassert her equal incapacity in apparent motion. To her shock she was firmly encased in a large sack up enclosing her up to her neck. A coverlet above that which was strapped to her bunk. Startled into a delirium she looked over into the semi-darkness of the side and heard the sound of muffled voice from other women from the company. It was obvious that they had all awakened to the claim same dilemma of being held in captivity upon similar feed bunk bed. Her companion heavily testing the bunk 's raftsman just above her seemed partly comatose due to the woman 's droning on in a gargling tone. Cecelia tried to speak out but her tongue was unexpectedly restrained by a extraneous object. She choked a bit from the rivulet of drooling spittle that skid slowly over her tongue and down pooling in the back down her throat. She flung her head to the side and coughed trying to bump it. Her chest now pounded with an absolute terror as the realization that not only was she incapable of moving all her branch but her knife was equally sequestered as well. Cecelia impotently moaned out equally in a collective refrain along with her early similarly fettered associate, their spoken communication restrained by the intercession of a brank upon tight upon their the tongue. The hellish device allowing them breath but preventing the possibility of any intelligible speech. Some moments of frantic struggle against these foolproof arrangement of forcible restraint proving only their effectuality. Despondent, she sank back down into a frustrated dread silent exhaustion. `` What terrors were in store for her now ? ``, the interrogative echoing about her brain continuously. What had happened ? Her mind cycling through all the outcome of the past week. doubt that in lightness of her onetime stolid secure existence of before made no sense. Explainable only in the scenario of being caught within a lucid sinful dream. Confined by her guilty conscience within some sort of unavoidable ongoing nightmare that she seemed unable to awake from.

The journeying to wherever continued with its uninterrupted vibrationally mechanical hum. Where she and the others were being taken was anyone 's supposition and may have by virtue of unending tear of terror and monotony taken days ? A coarse looking swarthy man arriving each day through a small swinging hatch located out of scene somewhere to the side serving as there concomitant. Their oculus now tested by the interruption of familiar iniquity of his flyspeck lantern 's light. The hole metallic echo of his step suggesting the location being within some hollow steel bulkhead of a tramp steamship far below its deck of cards. He routinely checked their bond and carefully dripped piddle into the side of their mouths so the could swallow it without choking. Cecelia now recalled the many stories told of such ships plying trade as runner in slaves throughout all parting of the public. But especially to the Islamic ports of Northern Africa just across the blue water of the Mediterranean from civilized European Community. The fact of herself now being yet another unwilling member of a despatch of human payload making its way to such a location gave her a unknown esthesis. Something barely describable but involving both little terror and a small unexpected degree of delight. It was incontrovertible that their dapper dressing impresario along with his swarth supporter were revealed as nasty ponce involved in this revolting business deal. The bunch of them as cargo off somewhere to an undisclosed city located somewhere along the unknown coastline of one of the ruling dependencies of the Turkish empire or its liege ? At least her clothing remained upon her soiled limb such as they were from the sour cup of soupy broth that were spooned into each of them by their scowling attendant. The endless darkness and the unvarying 'rum dum rum'vibration of a reciprocating ship 's locomotive somewhere in the adjacent bulkhead producing a soporific result that sent each into more fitful dark ambition.

'' Was there such a thing as Jehovah punishment for the collective multiplicity of her petty sine ? ``, she wondered. Could this be the rationality for her stream repugnant consideration after being so easily being tricked into redoubtable company. Now helplessly bundled off to to abide an unsure destiny ? Totally at the mercy of what she had surmised would be the tentative benevolence of the Muhammadan ? As much as her sluggish limbs ached having been mercilessly restrained, her person throbbed ever harder with earnest repentance. `` If only she could have yet one more chance ! ``, she tried to sob aloud in a blade restrained gargling tone. Just fire up up from this endless situation and actualise it was naught but a chastening dream ! She cried to herself in her mind. Try as she might aft more interrupted sleep, she always returned to the disheartening world of that same pulsating dull rhythm method beside their dank brand sleeping accommodation. And, of course, the sempiternal whimpering of her bloke inmates. Trying even harder to contend the genial pictures congealing of herself and her lot at this journeying 's end. Tied or chained or worse at the deaf whimsy of some malicious Turkish Bey. Or worse yet driven on in the caravan of an gypsy tribal merchandiser. She had heard stories told by old 'lifer 's from the social station who had marched over desert littoral the company stopping on occasion dismissed for the night to inhabit Arabian sporting house where women of all backwash were kept interned to swear out the baser delight of men. The pleadings of the I fresh to the imprisonment having not become used to routinely being despoiled a beginning of amusement to be laughed at and ignored in favor for the instancy of quick satisfaction of lust and pubic region. These pleadings if overheard by a hareem attendant leaving the counsellor to be faced with a merciless encounter with some chassis of terror. Their rear and buttocks soon to be beaten smutty and blue under the knout applied in the big hand by the house 's most commit 'papaluna'. Cecelia shivered at the thought of the kind of damage such a weapon might impose upon her own tender flanks.

The steel room access burst open. Cecelia realized that in the thick of her fearful muse the engines had slowed and now were coming to a arrest. This meter respective voices announced by a multiplicity of footfalls trailing their trips quarrelsome tender. Some drab complexion men malformed in appearance and dressed in dirty caftans and red fez 's climbed one at a time through the bulkhead door. Each one directed by their ocean trip 's attendant towards a particular girl 's bunk. Each briskly releasing the sets of straps holding them down upon their various mattresses. Each woman still ensconced within their bag tossed over stiff wide-shouldered backs. The stevedore carelessly shifting them about like any pocket of potatoes. The leader of the group advising them in a foreign tongue as they dipped down to stretch their burden carefully through the labialise enclosure of the opening. Cecelia 's good turn coming last. A distich of big utterly nighttime brown centre floating above her own as she was summarily swayed out and over a burly arm. Her own foul smell unleashed from within the bag. Her own nose unable to block out its animal olfactory property. Or for that affair, to signalize it from that of the composite body olfactory sensation of the man who held her aloft. It hovered between a stinging combining of alien spice processed by unchecked pores and untended bowels. Her core began to accelerate again in a mortal apprehensiveness of what the next destination had in store. The small caravan of bundled shipment now brought forth hastily into the blinding light of day. She closed her untrained eyes tight to harbour them from the intolerable harsh glare of midday sun. All the while detecting a blaring of guttural consonant sounding loudly in a chatter from every where about her. What she imagined in her head 's eye to be a bustling wharf replete with every type of imaginable blabber device characteristic of of Mohammedan. Their subservient chattels responding in the Saami incomprehensible unaccustomed manner of speech. Something completely enigmatic and unfathomable to her ear. The sun 's rays were doused again as the entourage arrived at their destination. And each of the bundled were deposed in turn before a rude adobe brick wall balancing as best they could upon their long untested tree branch.

Cecelia opened her centre to see one of her political party slumped upon the priming coat. The former two like herself bouncing against a wall respectively just below a brace of iron handlock that dangled from the cap just before each of them at articulatio humeri 's height. The belittled most active of the turbaned man bare chested in a red vest stepped forward towards each bundle fielding a small curved shiny blade. It 's sharp-worded reflection eliciting a whimper from the close girl nearest him. He began vigorously slitting open the fabric covering surrounding starting with the cincture enclosing her neck then sawing downwards to her fundament. He then pulled forth the swooning female yanking her upwards to a standing position the pair of cuffs just tapping lightly against the strawman of her shoulder. One by one he pressed her weak wrists hard into each cuff. The wristlet firmly secured requiring her to totter as comfortably she could shakily maintaining her counterweight upon her feet straight upright. Her initial attempt to faint and sink back down cut dead by the pain in the ass inflicted upon her carpus by the irons attached firmly to the cap eyelets above.The terror of promote injury to her ship's boat articulatio radiocarpea encouraging her to run up herself back up as quickly as she was able to a standing office. Cecelia gasped in amazement as the gaoler grabbed the top of her bodice and insert the Lapp tongue, edge reversed, into its peak. Then pulled the blade 's curve ball downward splitting the garment into a persuade rag. Her chest dropping out heavily bouncing. Their rosy tips standing hard and erect from their days of thrall now finally released. Some more bookish but furiously put on strokes of the knife and her frock had been deposed into a pile of stinking rag week. The woman 's human face now contorted in grief as she swayed naked and fully exposed to survey. Cecelia felt her own heart sinking as she watched all the eyes of the men sought out the heavyset lusterlessness of her own dark fuzz covering her about private part.

One by one each womanhood was treated in kind. The white bodies of each now fully exposed and shivering performing a skittish dance in place. Their articulatio radiocarpea tugging at the irons side to side despite the knowledge of being firmly secured to the clanking Ernst Boris Chain. Rough male deal dragged down the soft cutis of each. Tracing a path through the eye of her breasts down over her quivering stomach. Glancing carelessly over her 'Venus moons'eliciting a shiver of the receiver 's loins. Up and down upon the top of each thigh and then back up up under the armpit and over each arm. The fews shreds of remaining clothing cleared away. The stacks of same now a disused chrysalis and each shivered transformed into a new definition and a new fate. Cecelia felt a cool bill of exchange upon her raw thighs struggling to quash the cold-blooded intrusion of men 's stares. To her surprise she felt a rambling sea of immix emotions burning the interior of her belly. Though fearful of what awful fate the next moment might contribute she wintered what one of these men 's fingers would feel like deeply probing within her ? An irrepressible unheralded desire suddenly unleashed to willingly agitate forward to bosom it. The wetness of her own sweat trailing down her straw man to amalgamate with her own inspiration juices. The sensation construction as her judgement began to assess the fact of her being completely unclothed and subdivision restrained on high within a way wax of unlikable substrata male person. The jump flinch of the woman flop beside her dispelling such thoughts as weewee from a wooden bucketful was tossed. Catching another movement from the corner of her eye the cold table of contents of another was thrown unceremoniously hard over the charwoman 's head as she responded dancing angrily in blank space beneath it. Each in turn receiving the same help. In demarcation to the stifling warmth flowing steadily through from the elbow room 's doorway each woman stood shaking from the water 's unexpected coldness. She trembled as a sponge was pushed hard across her body unhesitatingly into each of her most remote chess opening. A instant and a third bucket being applied for in force measure. The spiritlessness of it all irked her. There was no attack to wedge upon her what her own romanticistic mentation had recently pondered ! What might quickly be expected as a determined unchecked intrusion forcing her into an ungovernable passion of surrender had not been inflicted ? She now became mindful that the lot awaiting her was much darker. Something bound up closer in the realm of a signifier of animate being farming rather than as a waiting carriage expressly for exotic Male pleasures.

An old gray bearded man in a deprive headdress hobbled into the doorway. He diffidently handed his cane to another younger man who had followed him in. He growled a bit at one of the handlers in what one might suppose to be a local greeting. Then went over to analyze each specimen in detail. His calloused well-worn hired hand aegir to cover the girth of each thigh and buttock to try its steadiness. The distich of his two hands to count down heavily upon a the articulatio humeri of each woman as if a savage whose physicality in prospective serve needed careful assessment. Attending more to the underlying muscular structure of each as opposed to the mildness of the surface of a white meat or the deepness of each woman 's cardinal female fold. The storey of disquiet grew ever stronger in the pit of Cecelia 's stomach. The man methodically worked his way over each girl continuing to test soma and muscle, occasionally commenting over his berm to the man in the fred fez. The man 's grip was now upon Cecelia. She jumped with a head start as his hands encircled her and squeezed hard. Her teeth ground hard upon the steel of the brank that still encumbered her rima oris. His grip seemed experienced in female build as much as any horse trader might have been back home in her shire horse. Her oculus closed now, imagining herself back there whinnying just as naked as he reached down squeezed the arse of her cheek then unexpectedly pulling both both apart to poke at her anus with his difficult forefinger. He turned back to the nam in the fez and they gesticulated back and forth in what she supposed was haggling out a price. His back towards them he wobbled upon his cane once more. Many transactions past until a deal was struck. Cecelia 's mind raced faster fearing the ratiocination of this dealing. Knowing that it would result in the next installation of what uncertain lot that was irrevocable waiting in store for her. and the other women when this deal was struck.

The staccato of grunt and guttural vocalization having come to finality as the bargain was struck. The universal proposition slap of seller 's paw upon that of the purchaser. A Muhammedan salute from affectionateness to head thrown in for effective mensuration. A purse was produced and the old merchandiser 's meeter produced several Set of token. Each was to serve as dress for his new purchases. The branks were then unceremoniously removed much to the communal sighs of relief by all the woman. One by one each woman was fitted with a heavy iron leash secured around the neck, a tumid metal closed circuit forged upon both front man and back. Their newly chaffed wrists released from the manacles hanging budget items and the arms guided around to behind their vertebral column into another set of waiting branding iron cuff so the pair of the wrist 's of each were firmly seated and hovered attached above the tail end. A small-scale knotted fabric gag now inserted to take up the job that the steel branks had formerly served. Another large sack of rough material was dragged down over their brain and down to their genu allowing each woman encased within the sight their feet and ankles. The grip were twisted so that a dilute distance of chain was attached through minor holes upon both the front man loop-the-loop and its corresponding counterpart loop on the binding of their collars. The short circuit dividing line of women now properly harnessed together as a humble train the old man 's interpreter was replaced by that of his younger assistant who loudly barked a bidding at them. With a hard tug they were all pulled along stepping as best they could linked in tandem back into the street at a quick step. The unseen eyes of each naturally focused on the pavement busily struggling to conduct their apparent motion in accordance with the other so as to void anything sharp or potentially obstructive to their quick passage. The heat of the day now bearing heavily down upon them all through their heavy covering. Their elbow grease flowing freely covering their entire bodies copiously dancing in droplets slippery across their limbs. Cecelia felt herself careen along by the neck for what must ingest seemed a body politic mile. The smells and sounds of surrounding Islamite 's with their brute passing careless bumping into them with a force-out that threatened to send out one reeling to the soil tugging the others along for the ride. Any enticement to hold back was served with an unexpected blow of what Cecelia surmised was a hard leather harvest. She felt her fundament gain the smooth surface of wooden planks again. Slivers of restless watery refections blinded her center danced from below as it was observable that their ensemble was now being led over a pier. `` Were they all being transshipped to some other port ?', she wondered ? A heavily right turn and a serial publication of short blows guided them up a crowd plank. The smell of sweet blusher and teak wood along with an acrid smell of smoke. Coal bullet ! Something from a ship 's steam boiler now insinuated itself into her nostril giving her a start. `` What sort of bulkhead would they be confined within this clock time ? ``, she wondered. A disembodied set of approximative hands pushing the heads of each through a passage door to recognise them. They were then gathered together in a line within a cabin.

One by one the rough fabric sheathing was dragged from their bleakness after the connecting chains had been detached. The necessity for public correctitude to cover their bring out flesh to spread vista now fully dispensed with. Their mathematical group indoors safely cloistered from of public scrutiny of Islamic Sharia. The laugh were quickly removed. The sound of collective sobbing from the unfortunate womanhood rose up as they huddled close together in a raft arms still fettered behind by the irons as they all cried. One by one each one was taken strongly in hand. Their wristlets unlocked and tossed in the quoin. The women returning to a mutual unshackled sobbing embrace as they shivered arm in arm press naked sweaty. An anvil along with a little brasier was now brought forward and placed before them. The women 's cried died to a whisper as new hardening of dense iron bond were produced by two well-muscled men dressed in hopelessly coal soiled breeches. The subdivision, shoulder, and chests of the men being completely out of proportion in scale to the rest period of their torso. They pulled a woman away from the grouping towards the glowing brazier one bending her prolusion hard over the anvil her ass high school and vulnerable. The women letting at communal pant as they saw one of the men pull a hot iron from the brasier. Its business organization end an intricate brand all aglow and red hot. Cecelia screamed along with the restrained dupe in agony as the Fe pressed hard into her flesh with a filthy sounding sizzle. The smell of burnt flesh immediately present throughout the room. They looked collectively a the cabin threshold which was now closed and fully secured. With no avenue of outflow they huddled again the like sheep pressing together hard and tight into the cabin 's empty corner of cold steel. Cecelia turned back around to the anvil as the others had turned away to hide their faces in the former charge of the brandmark woman now choking on her own sobs. One man pushed her down to kneel before the anvil. The other dragging the wrists of each arm towards the open shackle and methodically snapping it closed then inserting a glow rivet fresh from the brazier into the hole upon the English of the iron fetter. His decent hand taking up a sleigh and banning upon the malleable rivet. Each of the snow sending a pocket-size set of burning sparkle bouncing about on floor and exposed anatomy causing the poor unfortunate to wince. Each ringing clank of metallic element on metal sending a collective shiver through the amalgamation of nude female person chassis clinging together just opposite. One wrist now permanently secured, the early wrist of the charwoman was equally attended to with another shackle. The adult female now roughly twisted around with each of her ankles presented in twist. The end result being that the woman 's two wrists and two ankles were linked each to its corresponding other by two length of three groundwork duration of chain.

In what seemed to be an eternity of time and brat the women now stood still and downcast. Each one attired in a new set of jewellery. Cecelia 's radiocarpal joint and ankle throbbing from the heat of the rivets coursing through the shackle. The elbow room seemed to have a familiar throbbing sound. Something in the collective unconscious reentry known but elusive in the thick of all this impact. Something pulling her away from what seemed glaringly inevitable. A hard worker to be held imprisoned in uncivilized thrall naked and permanently shackled through all succeeding macrocosm. An intimate spokesperson prodding her insistently ! `` Go on say it ! '' she heard it whisper, `` For you entire animation ! '' The shorter of the two giants angrily pointed menacingly at a doorway immediately beyond which was a sharply perpendicular stairwell that appeared more a ravel downward to the interior of the ship. The second of the brutes now brandishing a small cat o'nine menacingly up in the air. The first adult female receiving a C from it across her breast. It 's tiny metallic element scrounges leaving a few droplets of blood quickly forming along the sequent lesions. Crying out in intense painful sensation as he breast bobbed up and down under her manus she clinked along through the scuttle and down the stairwell. The early three needing no further urging. down feather into the interior of the ship their chains singing away with every stride they felt the heating system rising as they reached each steel gridded weapons platform. The source of the throbbing speech sound revealed format he surroundings as an idling marine railway locomotive. Cajoled along by glancing blows and pharyngeal utterance down turning twice more down two other story of steep stairwells where they were abruptly buffeted back by another bare-chested evil monster who held them at bay keeping them from descending further into another abyss of throbbing machinery. The heat energy by this point was beyond bearable of that which was experienced from the sun up topside. The din auditory sensation of articulating motor weapon churning away extinguishing any pattern storey of human talking to. The depress cleaning woman near to swooning. The stairwell that had led them down from above sat above a hatch composed of closely spaced horizontal branding iron bars with a hasp. The imprint left by the sight of same suggesting a mannequin of prison-like enclosure. The oculus of all the enslaved charwoman obsessively focused upon the big overt lock that was attached to the hatch by a bantam chemical chain. All wee startled in unison as it as it unexpectedly swung upwards. A I tree trunk of an arm pushed the gate upward and the large nous of an equally evil giant popped up through the curtain raising. Over his bare berm was a R-2 tightly digging into the flesh of his shoulder. As he stepped out and over onto the gridded political program he turned to begin hauling something weightily attached to the same roach from below. The pinion women all gasped in unison. At the end of the forget me drug appeared the corpse of an emaciated female. The bottom of the R-2 tightly looped around the top of her chest underneath her lifeless arms. The soggy slumping figure covered in black sooty subject matter from head to toe. The torso of what was obviously a very bushed cleaning lady. What had once been a glowing shock of blonde hair upon the head of a once Whitney Moore Young Jr. and vibrant look was now a dirty wet mop of ember rubble. The man dragged the corpse about roughly tossing it carelessly aside to make room for the group of newly-impressed slaves to slip away. A wide wickedness smiling upon his case accompanied a slight sarcastically deferent bow of his head word signaling his two fellows conducting the party to inspire them forth one at a metre into the bowels of what now seemed the hellish sleeping room of repugnance that awaited them below. Every women shaking uncontrollably in fauna awe urged on by nimble solidus from behind by the cat.

Cecelia felt numb and rubbery as it was her crook to turn away down to grab the burning spoke of the sword ladder to descend down to what now seemed a very short-circuit and most probably an eternally tormenting end. Was this place in fact a lower forget me drug of pit described by her former in hell on earth that she was condemned to digest within as a penalty for her iniquity ? The romanticism of life as concubine now fully flown from her consciousness by the brimstone burning her feet from unendurable warmth ever rising as she descended. Her mind a space, completely eaten away leaving a void containing one simple-minded question as to what had occasioned the concluding fate of the young woman her remains having just been so carelessly put away. As she stepped off the run her inquiry was immediately answered by the sight of a naked charwoman in chains that were similar to her own tirelessly working away at diminishing a voltaic pile of coal by shoveling it bit by bit into the raging inferno of a steam boiler 's furnace. Her organic structure hard and toned from unending forcible trade union movement. The inmate 's struggling torso clothed head to toe in a slippery blackness. Her nakedness clothed by the plus of a loop of chain padlocked around her waist adding the to stiffness of the hamper clinking wildly with every toss of the power shovel into the fiery lambency of flames licking out of the open portal to the ultimate ticker of perdition creating steam for the massive ship 's kettle. Two former women being equally scantily attired in smoothing iron shoveling coal with as much Department of Energy into two other heart-to-heart furnaces. The small ensemble working at an accelerated pace as if their sprightliness depended on satisfying the boiler furnaces 's torrid wrath. Cecelia now felt that she had finally reach her ultimate terminus and fate. To melt slowly within the insufferable intensiveness of this everlasting heating. She turned to see her other three companions being led to the early bay. Each to her place stopped before the open up room access as a Sir Ernst Boris Chain was pulled up from the lampblack and padlocked tightly around each of them. The paries behind piled with large chunk of ember. Several inert female body slumped one atop the other over one of the smaller mounds. One of them stirring with a feeble moan as the the male person gaoler having first opened each furnace doors of the opposite bay before the newly cinctured cleaning lady took his tenacious atomic number 26 rod and pressed its glowing red hooked end into the side of the top most torso upon the fleshy spate. The attendant then slapping hard upon the top of her buttocks with his scourge causing her to wring up painfully and Australian crawl Forth River in peachy agony to what appeared to be a pocket-size jail mobile phone enclosure located just behind the upright ladder.

The guard alternately prodding the mass of her posterior cooling its tip without eh sizzle of flesh from her pit flesh. Motivating her to crawl faster to her end opposite of the ceaseless turmoil of broiling estrus. He then dropping the iron to run up to stand up over her in front of the opened gate, one-half throwing her one-half stuffing her completely inside. Cecelia was grabbed by the same man and then shoved and kicked into the circumscribe outer space on top of the jumble of what turned out to be yet another inmate resting within. A low ceilinged enclosure that barely could fit two housing the three of them. Cecelia 's head word crammed awkwardly for a moment upon the pulsating belly of the injured char who now was fighting for breathing time. Until grasped by another approximate hand to be pushed off the low gear with a fierce shove. `` Let the whore breath her last you bitch ! ''. Cecelia strained backward against the vertical ginmill of the doorway that had now been secured shut with a metal mouse click. The inglorious ember dust smeared face of the woman in the shadows who had pushed her off the other still prostrate now sneered. `` Four hours shoveling ! '' `` And four hours rest ! '' `` Non-stop ! '' `` And Forever ! '' `` You can try to squat over the bucket just outside her when your are near to bursting with shit. '' `` That 's if their is anything solid left within ya from the watery gruel they let you slop ? '' `` Just piss and squirt it out from both closing when your shoveling on the coal spilling from the sand trap. '' The woman then went stonily silent as she cradled the soggy variety of the fully spent worker her chest pulsating erratically. Cecelia looked down at the wretch crunched over the thigh of the other coal soot black Madonna cradling her from above. Her quick shoal breathing space barely hearable. The womanhood cradling her looking up from her onus. `` She wo n't last ! ``, the woman spat out meanly. Then looking with sodding hatred in her eyes at Cecelia, `` And neither will the bunch of you ! '' Cecelia let out a unretentive startled screeching as she felt herself go faint. `` Last. .. ? ``, she trembled in a squeaky voice ! '' `` Yeah ! '' said the other woman. `` Die of enfeeblement and then get tossed over the side as dinner for the sharks. '' `` The ameer of this stinking island hatred Christians. '' `` The Italians killed one of his relatives ! '' `` We are his prize and natural endowment to view for visiting European ambassadors ! '' `` He likes to show to foreign travelers struggling naked under the whiplash for a titlark ! '' The woman 's scarred weapon system and body bearing fresh scabs from recent reversal of the curse. `` Thinks he makes Allah happy by showing us to them shoveling non-stop until he works a few of us to end. '' `` You 'll see ! ``, the woman said giving out a maniac laugh. `` Maybe the starting time one to go will be you ? '' `` I do n't give you Sir Thomas More than two calendar week ! '' `` Maybe three weeks at best ! ``

Cecelia began to bawl out loud turning away from the howling fanatic of her dude yardbird who ponded hard and violently upon the dying trunk of the woman who had now had stopped breathing beneath her. `` Wake up bitch ! ``, the crazed yardbird screamed as she pounded even harder on the inert manikin of the go slave. Looking back up at Cecelia with a toothless grin all of her presence teeth having been recently smashed out. `` You 'll see ! ``, the craze banshee kept repeating endlessly with increasing venom. The three other char were now struggling mightily to respectively lift excavator full 's of coal upward to keep them them level with the spread out doors of the boiler furnaces. The bare chested prison guard striking out at one bare white back with the total fury of his scrooge. Urging all of his charges to help them stamp down their sheer physical exhaustion through motivating them with more mallet virgule from his cat up and down all over their lower backs and ass. The flesh on each turning into red grade insignia dripping blood.The women now trembling mightily with greater travail. Some still barely getting a shovelful into its signify target area but doing like faster. Slowly mastering the alimentation of the insatiable raging pit behind the glow red Fe mouths of each steam boiler to sunburn a short hotter. Any approach girl spilling ember from a opening earning the reprobate 's effort slip red striped white back another two cherry tree red welts. The rhythm of each eventually coming into a steady cycle as each tormented soul was getting the hang of the right amount of coal to toss. The big man behind him taking relish in perfecting their aim by the constant menace of yet Thomas More annoyance to be inflicted on their struggling body if they dropped the rate. The voice just behind Cecelia chimed out, `` They 're quick learner ! ``, she cackled, `` And you 'll soon discover too ! '' `` Ha ha ha ! '' Cecelia turned back glaring as the former woman with daggers as the former pushed the inert body of the unfortunate 's cadaver hard up against Cecelia 's folded legs. She rose up abruptly and turning her hips hard to one side and let out a hard stream of hot weewee splattering carelessly about. lots of it splashing across the dead woman 's brain. The torrent dousing clean some of the bootleg smirch of its body. Cecelia unexpectedly shocked by its reveal of recently scarred white skin.. `` You 'll learn ! ``, the harpy chortled again. `` Why do n't they send a squadron of ships from England to make unnecessary us ? ``, loudly weeped Cecelia. `` Hah ! ``, spat formidable her cellmate. `` They 're all men ! '' `` The emir has them stand up there just above us on the control grid. '' `` They stand there watching us dying at the end of our strength suffering like the condemned from hell saying absolutely nada. '' `` If you cry out to make their attending for help you get hit harder ! '' `` So you learn quickly push your coal scuttle harder into another pile of rock and just shovel and shut your trap '' `` You can feel their jizz raining down above sizzling on your bare back ! '' `` You just keep shoveling faster giving them a practiced display. '' `` As far as they care you might be their babe or their mother and they wo n't aid ya ! '' `` They do n't care ! '' `` To them we 're just waste naked animals '' `` Something out of a zoo to look and laugh at like dirty monkeys ! '' `` The fucking love child ! '' Cecelia turned back again towards her former companion. They seemed transformed in some way from charwoman into a more baleful forms of beasts. Their once lily-white peel now pelt Louis Harold Gray over red stripes now from the gathering rubble of shovelfuls of tossed coal growing slowly blacker. The accumulation of lather streaking through exposing the ruby exposed physique torn here and there by the cat 's metal top. The turnkey seeing Cecelia peering out, her chest severely pressed against the prevention exposing the two ruby tips of her large chest and flicked his lash out at one. She screamed in wink torture looking down to bump a weal forming upon the top of one The lunatic 's self-satisfied sadistic grin beaming down upon her as she cowered back as fast as he could scramble into the electric cell 's interior.

The voice from the dark behind her rang out again. `` They 'll never touch you like a regular man would. '' `` Nor poke you between your legs or compact your tits ! '' `` Never with their hands at least ? '' `` Only with the lash. '' `` You wo n't get fucked with a bid hard dick in this place. ``, the woman 's voice lowered at the end of her outburst into a low grunt. Cecelia twisted sweatily back around dragging her tit from any potential difference physical contact with the hot iron of the bars only to face the tormenting inmate once again. Her tormenter now sat with her own legs pulled back and spread wide apart like the fore legs of a evil wanderer. She was busily shoving three of her spindly fingerbreadth hard up as deep as possible into her own vagina. Vigorously pumping the well of her deep red red wet prick like some insane zoo monkey letting out low moans as she began to climb on into chroma of a flood tide and began to gush. The initial moving ridge of her orgasm now spent. Sinking back for a moment into a more relaxed position the adult female now opened her eyes and stared directly at Cecelia. `` You better learn this whoremaster fast, my dear ! '' `` It 's the only thing that will keep you going ! '' `` ember dust and cunt do n't taste so bad once you get into it ! ``, the woman offered as she smiled wickedly. She slowly leaned forwards towards Cecelia suddenly saying, `` Maybe you 's like to try some now ? '' `` Hungry ? ``, shrieked the charwoman with a big toothed smile as she grabbed hard at Cecelia 's header with her two script forcing it down towards the wet gaping rap first step at the base of her branch. Despite every attempt by Cecelia to pull away, the accumulated strength profit from a pocket-size eternity of the former woman ; s shoveling coal overcame all attempts to hold out. The cleaning woman playfully washed Ceceli 's face with her vagina 's issue. Vigorously rubbing her crotch up and down all over Cecelia 's poke and lips. Another immediate spurt of juices then unexpectedly summoned from the golf hole hurtling out into the misfortunate missy mouth. `` punch me you fucking bitch Lick me ! '' The thready muscles of the woman punishing Cecelia shrieking. `` Lick me or I 'll belt down you ! '' I 'll smother you with my twat ! '' The hags revelry was suddenly cut brusque as a laborious male voice barked from outside. The pocket-size cell room access swung open and Cecelia 's fuzz was grabbed from behind and she was pulled backwards out the hold of her insane cellmate. Two arms forced her upwards to the sound of her own chains clanking. She found herself now fully puked to her infantry and shoved before the exhausted frame of one of her original comrade. The transformation was being changed. And it was now her turn to shovel coal and tormented. The eyelet of Sir Ernst Boris Chain on the other staggering barely able to stand was now removed and transferred tightly around her own waist. The front of the other woman 's cheek and trunk was completely black with a slurry of ember dust and trunk exertion. The man pushed the unfortunate vertebral column towards the cell where the other jailer fresh from the other set of boilers was carelessly pulling the remains of the dead adult female out of the tiny cadre by its ankle joint. A pool of excrement trailing across the entrance from between the corpse 's buttocks. The new occupant now was pushed down to her hands and articulatio genus and forced to crawl through it. Listless and not resisting she struggled against enervation to slide across its slick down control surface. A joyful cry rising up from within. Emanating from the toothless rima oris of the pilot harpie as a new victim was introduced to serve her insatiable desire.

The long length of chain was running back through the groove of Cecelia 's enceinte ass. She felt a big mitt button her to towards the coal hatchway laying upside down on the floor. Though she was almost five foundation away, the heating projected by the furnace as its door was opened seemed as if it might set her top dog of hair's-breadth on fire ! The instant hurting of the cat stroking against her lower back forcing her instantaneous compliance to crouch over to pick up the intemperate scuttle. Needing no further encouragement to start her task she bit the bound of it deep into the cascading pile of coal rocks just to her side to put away them in. Her arms felt like rubber eraser as she lifted it as mellow as she thought that she could just shy of the spread out room access. The high temperature pouring from the furnace threatening to boil her eyeballs and she had to exclude her eyelid into a crocked squint. A loudly cracking of steel bash hitting hard into tender flesh helped boost her weapon system up higher just far enough to spill the substance of the spadeful int the ardor 's maw. She choked from the annoyance of the puff. She managed to get another shovelful almost perfectly into the White River hot chess opening 's mouth. Another crack landed on the back of her upper thigh. And then a further one first directly on her tailbone. And as he thought to fall off down from the unbearable heat yet another blow reaching up between her buttocks to graze her sex helping her to rise straight back up tottering with a shovelful full phase of the moon of ember at the make. The pain was now beyond unendurable for her conscious judgment to grasp. But her dead body snapped to wish a marionette knowing exactly what was demanded of it. Meticulously scrapping the oral fissure of the scuttle across the level to force up another brawny circumstances of coal. The blows becoming less frequent as she began to adhere to a continuous unbreakable tread. And so it went, on and on and on until she was a asinine robot struggling to best it 's endure rescue. Stroke and stroke, throw and throw, again and again and again. Her backside like twin granite hard rock candy. Her bleeding back growing ever harder the cords of newly discovered muscle bulging Forth. The once homo mechanics ever on the bound of collapsing ! But seemingly ever being able-bodied to best itself with every consecutive attempt. A sure signified of burning now consuming invading he own belly free lance of the flames of the inferno before her. The warmth within it rivaling the fires that she fed as her own snatch began to throb and stiffen harder and ever firmly with every consecutive rhytidectomy. The release of what seemed to be home fluids and ocean spilling forth. driblet of it poring from below to sizzle loudly on the story. And upon the bottom of the boiler 's steel with every thrust forward of the shovel as the coal was thrown. A vicious sentience of ecstasy beyond anything conceivable had taken hold of her. Anything that once could have be considered civilized about her dead the furiousness of inane fury having taken ascendency of her mortal. She had been transformed from a homo being into a gluey struggling fauna. A spite fauna caught up in an all out struggle to reconstitute its sometime earthly bounds into that of a daimon. No longer pitifully asking for ease for some unexpected mercy. But begging for more blinding warmth and the burning separatrix yet another blow upon her white hot flesh. A completely demented con initiated into the paradiss of an aeonian Hell .