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Authors Note: This is part 2 of my Slaver Games series. Please read part 1 or this will make no sense. There will be at least one more part to come. I appreciate all of the feedback and reviews. As many of you have mentioned in your reviews, I am a huge fan of Trisha's writing and modeled my first story with some of her rules/framework in mind. I appreciate any and all criticism as well. Thank you for reading. This story now picks up directly after part 1: New Surroundings: When I came to I had a roughly made net covering me. My legs and arms were tightly bound. There was a stinging sensation in my eyes as well. I had been hit over the head with something. I was also in a new clearing in the woods, one I didn't recognize. There was no sign of smoke anywhere. We must have been miles from the fire in the field and miles away from our castle. I noticed that Luke B and Kyle were in the net as well, both were wide-eyed and gagged. Neither of them had lost consciousness. "I told you starting a fire would draw a couple of them out." I looked up from the ground to see about 10 guys, all dressed in blue. "That's the one I want." A man laughed, pointing a finger at me. "This one said she'd be fucking me later tonight. Now let's see who's doing the fucking." "Don't worry ladies...or soon to be ladies. We're almost home. Your new home, that is." Another said. He started dragging our nets across the ground. The gravel and dirt raked my body as we went. This can't be happening, I thought. Our men will come rescue us. I'm the head of the security team after all. There is no way I was captured, and by such a stupid trick. Why had I not waited? Or alerted more people? In the week that we had been in The Game I had rarely ventured out of the castle. I had focused on other aspects but not survival in my actual surroundings. Now I felt helpless and stupid. Still, there was no way I was going to go down as a slave. I would escape. Somehow. It had only taken another 15 minutes or so before we were in front of the Blue Castle. It looked very similar to ours and we were dragged down a set of stairs to a dungeon or holding cell. There we were untied and told to sit still. "We'll be back for you ladies tonight." One of our captors said, and then walked off, locking a big metal grate behind him. I knew this must be making great TV. Thousands, if not millions, were tuned into us to see what would happen. In New Vegas Vegas bets were probably being made on how much longer we'd be keeping our dicks between our legs. "They'll come save us," Luke B echoed my own thoughts from earlier. "They have to." "Maybe there is a way out of the cell?" Kyle asked. We discussed the possibilities of escape as the hours passed. Then we had a visitor. The large boy, that had shoved me out of the way at the facility a week earlier (which now seemed like a lifetime ago) came strolling in, with his shit-eating grin plastered to his face. He looked like the kind of guy who knew the whole world was made for him and his enjoyment only. "Well what do we have here?" he whistled. "Oh, you three are going to make a great party for us tonight!" he cackled. "And you're all from the Red clan? Wait, hey Herm," he shouted out past our jail cell to the guard at the top of the steps, "Go get Mandy! They boys would love to see Mandy!" We looked at each other in confusion as this big hulking guy kept eyeing us up and down like prey. He was probably wondering what we would look like as slaved girls. Usually you kept some features from your old life. Shortly after he had called for her, in pranced a little black haired girl in a school girls uniform. She had on bleach white stockings and a plaid skirt that was way to short. She wore little black Maryjane shoes and her white shirt was practically non existent, showing off a smooth belly and a lot of her midriff. She couldn't have been more than five feet tall. She giggled when she entered the room and, placing a small delicate hand to her mouth, then did a little bow while lifting her skirt just slightly with her other hand. Clearly the last supplies for blue team had included school girl outfits for the slaved girls. "Hi guys!" she said in a high pitched voice as if she were greeting old sorority sisters. The big hulking man just laughed. She looked at him with confusion. "Master Nolan, what's wrong? Am I doing bad?" she said. "Mandy, these boys don't remember you. Tell them what your boy name was. Go on." Mandy made a face with disgust as if being a boy had repulsed her. Then it seemed like she processed what Nolan had said and it clicked. "My boy name was Owen! I was with you guys on the red team before they saved me!" We looked at Mandy in horror. This had been Owen? This little thing? "Don't you remember me?" She pouted her lips. "I'll let you get reacquainted. Owen has lots to tell you about with how your new life is going to be from now on." Nolan walked out of the room and shut the door behind him. Mandy watched him go, keeping her arms at her sides and being quiet. I noticed that she wouldn't look Nolan in the eye unless he spoke directly to her. "Shit Owen, is that really you?" Luke asked. "Yes silly!" she said as if he had asked the funniest thing in the world. We heard Nolan walking up the steps of the dungeon, feet creaking on the stairway. Mandy turned to us, her little skirt whirling as it did, revealing nothing but her white tights that went all the way up to her smooth crotch. She quickly flattened the skirt, out of habit or modesty, I couldn't tell. "ok," she whispered. "I don't have a lot of time but I think I can get you guys out of here." "What?" one of us whispered. "I stole a key. I can't save myself, I'm stuck." She pointed to her body, "I might be able to help you." She spoke in hushed tone. She shoved her little hand in her bra and pulled out a key. I couldn't help but notice a bit of her breast slid out when she did this. "When I heard they captured three boys from the red clan I stole the key right away. Here" she said and slipped her hand through the bars. In my hand she shoved a key, a key to the very barred doors that were holding us in. "How will we know where to go?" I asked. "It's simple," She whispered, keeping her eyes on the door and not us, "You go up the steps and take a left. There is a long hallway. At the end of the hallway is a small wooden door. Take that and you'll be able to slip out the back." "What about the guards?' "I can distract the one above the steps," Mandy said, partly with a tone of regret in her voice. We all knew what 'distracting' meant. "How will we ever repay you?" I asked. "I don't...You don't know what this is like. The urges...I just want to...even with you guys and you're my friends," she said, ashamed and looking down, flattening her skirt again against her white laced legs. "We will escape and we will come back for you and we'll even turn you back, you'll see," I said. But even I knew that might not be an option. In theory it was possible to turn somebody back, but it was rarely ever done. Even if we could save Mandy, we would probably end up treating her like any other slave. They were just too valuable after the games were over. Most winning teams only ever ended up with 40 or 50 men in total. That meant that even half their slaves were their own men, captured by someone else and then recaptured again by their own clan. The more slaves at the end of the game meant the more to be divided up, which again meant more riches for the winners. Still, this wasn't a discussion we needed to have right now. Who knows, maybe we would turn Mandy back into Owen for helping us. As a slaved girl it must have been incredibly hard to disobey any orders or commands by men. To think she would risk punishment for us proved her worth. "Thanks," Kyle said, looking Mandy in the eyes. Mandy quickly looked down at her own feet in her MaryJane's and awkwardly shuffled. "We owe you." She looked up with her doe eyes and nodded. "Wait 15 minutes and then leave. I'll do what I need to do with the guard." And with that, she turned on her heals and walked out of the dungeon and up the steps. The Escape: Fifteen minutes had gone by and we had heard nothing. No guards coming, going, or any signs from Mandy. "Lets do this," Luke said. "We need to wait a little longer," Kyle shot back. "I don't want to blow our only chance of escape because we rushed this. Give her some more time" "You'll be blowing more than that if we keep waiting-" "Stop," I said. Taking charge. "We're going to unlock ourselves right now. Then, one of us will sneak up to the top of the steps to see if the guard is still there and if not, we'll make a run for it." "And if the guard is there?" Kyle asked. "We take him out." I sounded more confident than I was. I knew this was more than just an opportunity, this was our only hope at survival. We were men behind enemy lines and one wrong move would be the end. Hell, death would be more welcome than the fate that would befall us if we were caught. After some short deliberations it was decided that I would be the one to scope out the stairs beyond the dungeon. Owen, or Mandy now, had been true to her word. At the top of the steps there was no sign of the guards. I whispered back down to the other guys and we all shuffled quietly up the rest of the stairs and into the hallway. The castles hallway had dark blue carpet and blue banners hanging every few feet. In between them were lit torches (special torches that red castle had as well that never seemed to go out or need any tending). The most striking thing about the hallway though was that we were the only ones in it. There was no sign of anyone. "This doesn't feel right." "Who cares? Maybe they're out fighting or fucking or something. Let's just go." We followed the deserted hallway as Mandy had said and almost missed the small wooden door. It had blended in with the greyish brick walls. I cracked open the door and saw nothing but pitch blackness. "This is it," I whispered. We each slipped into the darkness and began silently creeping along this new room. "Where do you suppose this is?" Luke asked, tapping my shoulder to show he was right behind me." "I don't know," I whispered back. "Mandy said once we went through this door we would eventually find a back exit." "OH, IS THAT WHAT MANDY SAID?" a booming voice echoed all around us as the lights suddenly came on, blinding us. It took a moment to adjust to our surroundings. We were in the great hall of the blue castle, surrounded by what looked to be the entire blue clan, encircling us. Above that stood a platform and on it was Nolen, grinning down not at us, but the entire crowd. At Nolen's feet kneeled Mandy, in her little school uniform. She was hungrily sucking Nolan's exposed cock. Her head bobbed back and forth on it's shaft but her eyes peered over at us as she worked. "You can't trust anything that comes out of Mandy's mouth," Nolan said. "Well except my cock." The crowd laughed. "Don't worry, you'll get your turn on this soon enough." The crowd laughed again. "Good Job, my little pet." He patted Mandy's head and she broke eye contact with us to stare up at Nolan as she worked. What I saw in her eyes made me sick. What I saw was pure devotion. We had been tricked. Ceremony: "You see," Nolan continued. "Our blue clan has turned this into sort of a tradition. Now that we're all here I think it's time we change our guests into their new outfits." Again, the crowd laughed. This laugh had seemed forced. It sounded like Nolan has rehearsed this line or used it before. The crowd of blue men parted and Nolan approached with the blue scepter. All three of us stood there, frozen in fear. Was this really it? Was this how the games would end for me? "Who wants to suck cock first?" He laughed at his own statement. Then he saw me and I saw a brief moment of recognition. We had briefly exchanged words at the gates of the facility before the slaver games had even started. I knew he remembered. "Oh, you'll do." He said and pointed the scepter right at my chest. Nothing happened for a moment. I was just about to exhale, I thought for one fleeting second that maybe it was broken, maybe the scepter was too far away or just thought that maybe I would be somehow different. But then I began to feel the slight tickle on the back of my neck and my stomach dropped. I knew I was suddenly growing longer hair. My stomach continued to drop, or at least the sensation did, as my waist contracted in on itself. It was the weirdest feeling, my skin started to stretch around me, harder and harder, pressing my muscles into my bones and then vanish away completely, leaving me a much smaller and weaker frame. I felt my as if someone had put a vice on my hands, feet, and spine as they pressed inward and down. I rapidly lost inches on my height and saw a look of horror on my friends faces as I found myself suddenly having to looked up at them. My chest began to swell and I suddenly became aware of my nipples, something, as a guy, I had never thought about. They were sensitive, even through my shirt. The rest of my clothes pooled around my body as I no longer had the mass to fill them. As if someone had attached a vacuum to my crotch, I felt a sucking sensation that seemed to pull my dick right from my body. I let out a sharp yelp as one moment I knew it was there, hanging between my legs and then suddenly it was gone. I reached my new slender hand to my crotch area and felt nothing, just flatness, just smoothness. And then I saw Nolen. I breathed hard. I began to feel butterfly's in my stomach and panic set it. I knew my companions were next to me, but I couldn't take my eyes off of this man. Something about him had changed. I still hated him, I was still scared of him, but there was something else there now. And when he spoke, his every word shook through my body. "I don't even know what your name was." He chuckled to himself. "But from now on you look like a Melissa....We'll call you Missy." Everyone else in the room started to fade away. It was just me and this man who had just named me. "Now," he said, as he started dropping his pants. Whatever he said after that I wasn't listening, I was too focused on his penis. I had never seen something like this before. Well, I had seen dicks my whole like, mine especially, but I had never looked at them like this before. This one was for me, this one was going to go inside of me and make me a woman. It was a hard nine inches of throbbing flesh and I just knew that this...thing would give me pleasure like I had never experienced before. Just as that thought was entering my head I felt a new sensation between my legs. Suddenly I felt an aching, a moistness, a yearning to be filled. I felt my slit for the first time as an actual slit, with an opening. I felt incomplete, and this...penis would fit in me, it would complete me. It would fill that void between my legs. I just had to let it happen. I just had to spread myself for this man...NO. I am a man, or at least I was. I could still keep my dignity. I wouldn't be turned into a mindless slut, and especially not by Master Nolan. Oh god, I couldn't even think of him without thinking Master. "Are you listening, Missy?" I realized I had been staring at his erect penis the whole time. I looked up and everyone laughed again. I realize I had saliva in my mouth that matched the moistness between my legs. "Tell your friends what you want to do with my dick." He said, apparently repeating himself. "I..." I turned to my friends but I kept stealing quick glances at the penis. "I don't want to do anything." I gritted the statement through my new teeth and with my new high pitched voice. It was a weak attempt at a lie. Even I knew it. The truth was, in that moment, his dick looked beautiful... and I wanted it, so bad. I wanted to do something with it, at least touch it and feel it's power. I glanced down, unable to look my former friends in the eye but also to see if the wetness had shown through on my crotch. My new pussy was so wet at the prospect of having sex that I thought it would look like I pissed myself, but no dampness showed through my clothes. My clothes didn't matter for much longer anyway. A few blue soldiers walked up and stripped me of my clothing. I stood there naked, hyper aware of my exposed breasts and my little cunt, tucked nicely between my new smooth legs. I had no hair on my body, except for my head. Master Nolan walked up to me, his penis was inches away from my new hairless cunt. "Say you don't want me and I'll let you walk out of here and back to your red castle. You'll never get a taste of this dick." He said, challenging me. I knew I had lost. I wouldn't dare walk away from this. I was to curious of what it would feel like to be penetrated, to horny to walk away and not have the chance to be filled. "I...I want it. I want you," I said meekly. The crowd roared. In some distant world I knew this was on TV. I knew my family would be watching. "Good." Nolan's voice boomed. "Now lay down and spread those legs for me." I sat down on the cold stone floor, feeling the new cushion of my female butt for the first time, and as I was commanded I spread my legs in anticipation. I felt the head of his penis against the new folds of my vagina. They hovered there for a moment and in a panic I though he would make me beg. I realized for the first time how much control I had lost, just laying there, waiting to be fucked. He only hovered a moment and then he began to slide into me. I would like to say that I didn't really lose my mind until I came for the first time but that isn't true. The truth is, as soon as Nolan slid that dick into me, I was his. I felt my vagina and entire body wrap around his penis, I locked my legs around his lower back and I reached up with my hands to hold onto his broad shoulders. He pulled out gently and then thrust himself back into me again, slightly harder this time. It made me squeal. He began to pump and pump. Part of me wanted to fight this, wanted to yell at him to stop but I just couldn't. Gawd, this felt so incredible, so good. "You're a good little fuck, aren't you, Missy?" Master Nolan had complemented me. And he had said my name. I almost came right there. "Y-Yes," I stammered as he pounded away. I threw my head back in ecstasy and he grabbed my boobs with his free hands. This just felt so good, so heavenly. Suddenly he stopped thrusting. Why? What was wrong? I started to feel butterfly's in my stomach, which was strange because I also felt his huge dick in me, just sitting inside me and waiting. "Yes, what?" he said. I had forgotten in my ecstasy to refer to him with his proper title. "Yes, Master Nolan! Yes Master!" I shouted and he began to pump again. "Cum for me you little cunt, Cum for me right now." And with that it was all over. That was the last thing I heard before I felt the most incredible sensation in my life. When the stars in my vision cleared I found myself laying on the stone floor, naked, with cum dripping from my new pussy. It felt vacant, I wanted it filled again. Master Nolan towered over me. "My army is going to have fun with you three new ladies tonight," he said to my two companions. He pointed the scepter at them and to their horror, they started to change as well. To Be Continued

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Chapter 9 The Auction My original plan was to finish out the evening with midnight horseback riding, but banshee was falling asleep on her feet. As she dressed, I paid the bill and said my goodbyes to my fellow trainers. Upstairs, the main restaurant was already closed for the evening. When we got to the limo, I could see that Joey had fallen asleep sprawled across the front seat. Joey said nothing about the absence of Loreena. At the house, banshee gave him a peck on the cheek,...

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The Slaver Gets his Wish Chapter 11

Chapter 11 I had bid Sven good evening after drinking with him again, which was a poor decision. The man could hold is liquor. banshee had been delivered to Donald earlier in the evening, and I would collect her in the morning. Sven had made sure that the bed was made with Egyptian cotton white sheets, a thousand thread count, a canvas to receive the blood of banshee’s hymen as proof that I hadn’t cheated him out of his money. I staggered into my room and lay down in the bed. Even...

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The Slaver Gets His Wish Chapter 5 Reposted

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The Slaver Gets His Wish Chapter 2

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The Slaver Gets His Wish 14

It was dark when I was startled awake, and then I was hit in the face, three times, hard with something not as nice as a fist. The butt of a pistol? Maybe, but it hurt too much to let my mind wander on conjecture, and I passed out. When I woke, I couldn’t breathe. Something was stifling me, and a ball gag had been secured in my mouth. That motherfucker! Joey must have told Tory where we were, and he had sent his people; other cops, to take me. Did they have Rachel? I could only guess that...

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The Slaver Gets His Wish Chapter 6

The Outing; Dinner and beyond Once again, banshee was between Loreena’s legs, but now Loreena had her panties pulled to one side of her vulva, and banshee was gently licking her. “Yes, darling, stick your tongue inside me…that’s nice. Now don’t forget my clit, it needs a little kiss.” Loreena arched her back as banshee sucked her clitoris. banshee’s hands stroked the inside of Loreena’s thighs. They were both moaning pretty good. “Okay, lick harder and faster…”Loreena instructed,...

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The Slaver Gets His Wish 12

Chapter 12 Rachel was a bit out of it, they had given her codeine at the clinic where they had stitched up her hand. I had booked us a redeye, so we boarded the plane at midnight, and soon were on our way home. As she drifted in and out of consciousness, she started talking, and suddenly, everything that had happened over the last month took on a whole new light. “I was seven or eight…” I took her right hand in mine. “You don’t have to talk, just rest, darling.” “No, no, I want...

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The Slaver Gets His Wish Chapter 3

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Just a note to readers; if you’re going to give me a negative vote; how about leaving me a little criticism about how to improve my stories? Thanks! I used the butcher’s shower in the dungeon to clean up, and then headed upstairs. I was tired, emotionally, physically, and my back hurt terribly from the lashing Loreena had given me. To tell the truth, I was glad she had come to help me train banshee. I was just too enamored with her to stick with the regimen. Julia was coming in the...

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The Slaver Gets his Wish 10

“Come along” I insisted. she was dressed in a flower print white satin dress, her hair done in pig tails, her face beaming. I had allowed her rest and relaxation for the last seven days, along with three wishes. The three things she had asked for were as innocent as they were easy to fulfill. she wanted a specific kind of makeup from a specialty shop at the mall because it was Earth friendly. During that trip to the mall, we had also procured a Playstation and several games for her to play....

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The Slaver Gets His Wish Chapter 4

Chapter 4 Training Days Just a note to readers; if you’re going to give me a negative vote; how about leaving me a little criticism about how to improve my stories? Thanks! I used the butcher’s shower in the dungeon to clean up, and then headed upstairs. I was tired, emotionally, physically, and my back hurt terribly from the lashing Loreena had given me. To tell the truth, I was glad she had come to help me train banshee. I was just too enamored with her to stick with the...

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The Slaver Gets His Wish 13

Rachel had soaked my shirt, crying so hard. Joey had pulled it together, and he drove the limo like a sports car, maneuvering like he was on the road to win the gold cup. We found ourselves in a smoky neighborhood, the fire engines already parked. Firemen and EMT were running back and forth, but why, I couldn’t ascertain. My house was already a big lump of coal. Everything had collapsed into the dungeon, and there it smoldered…. “Stay here,” I told Rachel and Joey. I stepped out of the...

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The Slaver Gets His Wish Chapter 8

Chapter 8 The Baptism Two young slaves came to my table. I was sipping on my papa doble while pinching banshee’s nipples with my other hand. The male slave was blonde, with a nice physique. The girl’s hair had been dyed a metallic blue, and she was pierced all over; her nose, her lip, her navel, and the lips of her pussy. They knelt. The male’s cock was hard, and the girl held it in her hand. “Speak,” I allowed. “i am ursula, this is warren. Our Masters told us to perform. Can...

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The Slaver Gets His Wish Chapter 7

Loreena is returned to training. Karl brought over his blackberry. “Here, Abdul is on the line.” “Hello?” I said into the cell phone. “J! I hear you have my property!” “Where are you?” I asked. “I was in Afghanistan. But now I’m in back in Dubai.” “Rumor has it the Pakistani Army took you and your Taliban buddies out,” I said. “loreena told me she had to suck off an entire US Army platoon to get back to the States.” “Tell me, J, have you ever had to…how do you...

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slaver or collecter the branding

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slaver or collecter Anna becomes a slave

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slaver or collecter red head and burka

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slaver or collecter HANNA COMES TO THE USA

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The Slavering Chapter 10

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