The slave processing industry (11)

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Three females had just been freshly delivered to the slave processing facility. These three specimens had been free women just a few days ago, but they had risked too much. They had been captured while skinny-dipping on a deserted beach in Southeast Asia, which was notorious for being the haunt of slave-hunting gangs.

After initial treatment in the jungle camp of a slave hunter unit, they had been delivered here after they had already been robbed of almost all the marks of free women. The loss of their hair and pubic hair in particular made them look more like slaves than women. However, their bodies were not yet ready for the hard tasks of a slave, which was to change dramatically in the following days.

The females were first freed from the uncomfortable transport frames and the transport restraints such as anal plugs and gags were removed. Each of the captives made different use of their supposedly newfound freedom according to their temperament; the little one with the olive-colored skin and light blue eyes, who had been called Paula in her previous life, was still rigid with shock, but had now resigned herself to the overwhelming situation. She now cooperated dutifully so as not to be punished and knelt with pleading eyes in front of the processor who had just pulled the plug out of her aching asshole. The servant of the slave processing company, who was fully clothed in rubber for her work because it was usually wet and dirty, explained to the completely terrified newcomer: “If you don't resist, it won't hurt any more than absolutely necessary, so be a clever little thing!”

The formerly proud Miss Eileen was hardly recognizable as a bald, fair-skinned crybaby. As if to mock her, the pre-processors in the slave hunter camp had left a narrow strip of her once full pubic hair, which the hall supervisor immediately criticized: “Sloppy work, that needs to be corrected right away,” she hissed at the processor, who had to take care of the further processing of the whiny female. “But with that body, she could pass for premium fresh meat for the entertainment industry. Look at those magnificent firm tits, they will give a man great pleasure,” said the superior officer happily.

The only problem case among the newly arrived females was the dark-skinned slut. As soon as she had been freed from the transport frame, she had jumped towards her guard. However, she had been prepared for this and was able to discipline her captive quite quickly with her trained grip. In a very painful position, the female slave was brutally pushed the shortest way possible towards one of the processing chambers.

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