“What the hell!” the man outside called out. He was clearly displeased when he yelled a reply, “We let you take a shower and you dare to make more demands!”
The woman chuckled and spoke in a sweet voice, “Oh, come on. I was just thinking, we’re going to have some fun later, right? I can’t possibly do that in these dirty clothes. Think about it. You’ll lose interest once you get a whiff of them, won’t you?”
“Bro, just give them what they want!” One of the men said.
The leader pursed his lips, paused for thought, and eventually agreed.
We turned on the showerhead. The flow of the water was exceptionally low. Luckily for us, it was summer in June, a time of bright sun and cool weather.
Furthermore, we were somewhere near the southern border, basically in a tropical region.
“What’s your name?” the woman with me suddenly asked. As she spoke, she was already taking off her clothes, revealing a slender figure.
I stared at her with a look of confusion and lowered my voice. “Do you intend to go through with this?”
She arched a brow. “What? Is there a problem?”
I originally had a speech ready to deliver, but then I noticed the expression on her face, and, for a brief moment, I froze. From her response, I highly suspected that the men had planted a bug in this tiny bathroom.
“I’ve been married, see… Well, I guess it’s not a big deal to do it with someone else, but…” I said, and while I was speaking, the woman was carefully examining the bathroom.
“What’s your name?” She repeated the question, her eyes fixed on the showerhead on the top of the bathroom.
I was taken aback for a moment and quickly noticed the recorder on the showerhead as well. I played along. “I’m Sienna. Sienna Stanhope. What about you? What’s your name?”
“Nora. Nora Oberick.” She introduced herself and then gave her body and hair a quick wash.
After that Nora wrapped herself in a bath towel hanging on the bathroom wall and turned to me. “Go on, hurry up. The other girls will want to shower too!”
I nodded and quickly washed away the dirt on my body, and then swept my hair up. The clothes I had on were already quite filthy. There was no need to continue wearing them. So, I simply wrapped myself in a bath towel and stepped out of the bathroom.
Outside, the men had already found some clothes for us to change into, but all of them came in men’s sizes. Nora put on the large T-shirt and instantly looked extra sexy and attractive.
The men leered at her with lust painted on their faces. Nora, in that baggy shirt, stared straight at the man in front of her, curled her lips, and said, “Mister, you’re really good at picking out clothes for me. Look, it fits perfectly!”
The man gazed at her with raw desire reflected in his eyes.
He laughed. “Of course!”
Nora’s body went limp against the man, her voice became sickeningly sweet. “Well then, I expect to see what you’ve got under there, mister.”
When the man heard that, he grinned even more lecherously.
He was ready to get down to business with Nora, yet the woman got hold of his arm and caressed him intimately, all the while glancing at him through amorous eyes. “Not so fast, mister. The girls and I have been starving for several days with no water and not a single bite to eat. That won’t do, will it?”
The leader did not hesitate at all as he belted out an order, “Go on! Get them some food!”
Having achieved her goal, Nora completely slumped into the man’s arms.
We got a change of clothes, and then we got to fill our stomachs. Nora stayed in the man’s arms throughout the meal. She had practically placed him under her spell.
No matter what she did, she had got him dazzled.
The man looked like he could not wait to gobble her up and have his way with her.
We got our showers, our food, and our rest. We had done everything to stall time. I was curious as to what Nora had up her sleeves.
But from the look on her face, she did not seem to be hiding anything. I was starting to have doubts.
The rest of the men were losing patience too. When they saw that we had finished the food, they kept throwing hints at their leader, willing him to initiate the main event.
The man put his arms around Nora as he gazed at her with lust-filled eyes. “Hey, gorgeous, don’t you think we should get a move on?”
Nora wrapped her arms around the man in return. Grinning, she said, “Of course!”
With that, she shot a look at us, her eyebrows slightly arched. After a few exchanges, I got the gist of her message.
She was telling us to stay calm.
The leader carried Nora out of the room to fulfill what had been promised.
That way, everyone else would follow suit.
The other men each grabbed a woman and took them to their rest area.
The women began to panic and resisted their advances.
But the strength between the two sexes differs greatly. Struggling was futile!
In the men’s eyes, our weak struggle was nothing more than a tickling match, paving the way for the prelude.
I was taken by one of the men into a wooden house and, not surprisingly, thrown onto the bed.
Because my conversations with Nora had not been successful, I had no idea what plan Nora had in mind.
The only thing I could do was bide some time. At that thought, I lifted my hands and began to stroke the man who was advancing towards me.
I tried to imitate Nora’s actions to my best ability. Eyes fixed on the man, I whispered softly to him, “Oh, let’s not rush this.”
The man chuckled as he got closer, but he did slow down. He lifted one of my hands and kissed it on the back, then he looked at me and said, “You’re so fair.”
I smiled faintly; my eyes narrowed. In slow movements, I placed my arms around his neck and gently swayed here and there. I whispered to him, “Do you like it?”
Most of the south were highlands or tropical regions, so most of the girls living here had darker and rougher skin.
Unlike the north, the girls in Jadeborough were tender and petite in comparison, making them adorable in a different way.
The man nodded.
I strongly resist the urge to vomit from disgust and forced a smile onto my face. “Mister, can I ask you something?”
As I spoke, I pressed my body onto his.
“What do you want to ask, gorgeous?”
“Where is this place? Where are you taking us?”
The man narrowed his eyes and said, “Don’t think about going back. Hundreds, if not thousands, of women have been brought here. I’ve never seen one who could run away.”
My heart skipped a beat. I gazed at him and softened my voice. “Now that we’ve come this far, it’s absolutely impossible to turn back now. I just want to know where we are and where we’ll be going next.”
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.
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