Acquisitions For The Talistaun Continue

by W. L. Dowd

  Soon, Felicia was whining and moaning as the flies reached a fevered pitch. The sensation was intense beyond her expectations. Not only did the flies excite her nipples, but the whining vibrations in her throat were further exciting Jason. The more Felicia responded to the flies, the more Jason began to gently thrust his hips out and back. The motion had little effect on his tormented tool as her head and body moved with him, but it was a natural reaction to the pleasure building in his loins.

  And while Angie continued to suffer behind her, Felicia soon felt Jason’s cock start to pulsate in a new and concerning way. The sudden realization that he may cum directly down her throat now added to her peril. But even with her concern over Jason’s pulsing cock and the flies driving her nipples wild, she didn’t realize it was about to get worse.

  Just when she felt like she couldn’t take any more, Felicia’s body suddenly jolted and jerked, as the flies began to stick their probes in her sensitive nipples. Searching for the sweet milk they craved, they jabbed again and again at her unsuspecting nubs. Like it did for Angie, it felt like a hundred mosquitoes seeking a meal.

  Screaming at the sensations now tearing through her nipples, her throat was unwittingly working Jason to the boiling point. Sensing the imminent outcome, Heather spoke out again.

  “Jack, are you ready yet? Both your wife and your girlfriend are near the point of collapse. Are you ready to come to their rescue? What’s the code Jack!”

  With his eyes closed, he gently shook his head back and forth, still defiantly holding out.

  But before Heather could reply, she heard Jason grunt loudly as Felicia started to gurgle and choke. With a smile on her face, Heather watched Jason’s hips jerking forward in short quick thrusts, while Felicia struggled mightily to swallow and keep breathing. Heather watched shot after shot of hot cum being shot down Felicia’s throat as she desperately tried to keep up with him.

  Disappointed today, but excited for tomorrow, Heather said, “I can see we failed today. Perhaps tomorrow will be a better day Jack.”

  Unbuckling Felicia from Jason’s cock, she pulled her over to Angie on her knees. Exhausted and defeated, Felicia let Heather pull her arms around Angie’s hips at the top of her widely spread legs, and clasp them together behind her. This left Felicia hugging Angie’s hips with her mouth still stretched open, only inches from Angie’s moist sex.

  Still suffering the nearly intolerable attach of the nipple flies, Angie hardly noticed Felicia clinging to her waist. With the flies now gone from Felicia’s milk dry nipples, Heather pulled her head back by hair to look in her eyes, and said.

  “Maybe you can patch things up with Angie by helping her with the flies. I can see she’s pretty desperate at this point. But be careful, they might be attracted to Jason’s cum in your mouth, and that wouldn’t be good.”

  Looking up at Heather with her big green eyes and her mouth spread wide open; Felicia tried to beg Heather to release her, but with her cum coated tongue flailing about in her mouth, her garbled words were unintelligible at best.

  Ignoring her cries for mercy, Heather walked over to Jack and removed her panties from his still erect panty pole. Leaning her soft ass cheeks against Jack’s outstretched thigh to keep her balance, she slipped the panties over one boot and then the other. Unable to resist the opportunity to torment him just a bit more, she said.

  “Well that was fun Jack. Do you think those two will make-up and be friends? I have my doubts, but we’ll see. But don’t let my playful demeanor fool you Jack. I will get what I want from you, no matter what the cost to you and your ladies!”

  Pulling the tiny triangle of fabric into place, she headed right for Jason and quickly released him from the metal collar and floor anchors, before she gathered up Ashley and headed for door. When the opened the door; the soldier from earlier was patiently waiting on the other side. Waving him into the room, Heather gave him her parting orders.

  “Leave them like that for a couple of hours. Having shared the same man, the ladies need a chance to get to know one another better. When it’s time, take Angie back to the barn, and be sure to disinfect her nipples. Then take the other two and hang them by their ankles for the night, back to back and strapped together. That should soften them up some for tomorrow’s session.”

  Pulling Ashley and Jason through the door, they were on their way out!

  Chapter 6 – The Interrogation Room is Busy!

  Exiting the milking barn’s procedure room and re-entering the compound’s large staging area, Ashley and Jason were happy to out of there but still very concerned for the ones left behind. They heard Heather’s parting orders so they knew it was going to be a long night for Ashley’s father and Felicia. And Ashley couldn’t help but wonder what kind of shape her mom’s nipples were going to be in after the flies finished with her? She couldn’t help but wondered how she would fare on the milking machines if her nipples were torn up? She knew the hormones wouldn’t stop their work and that her mother’s large breasts would need to be milked regardless.

  As they slowly proceeded across the large open expanse, another soldier was quickly approaching them. When he finally met up with the General, he came to a stop to speak with her. Surprised by her incredibly sexy attire, it took him a minute to gain his thoughts and actually speak.

  “General, the priority targets you sent Slaver Team 1 out to acquire, are about to arrive.”

  “Excellent! I knew our intelligence was good. How much longer soldier?”

  “Minutes, Ma’am. They just cleared the compound’s front gates and should be entering the building momentarily.”

  “Wonderful, I think we’ll wait here.”

  “Yes Ma’am. I assume they’ll be going to interrogation? Shall I wait there Ma’am?”

  “Yes, that’ll be fine. I’m going to stop the transport vehicle here, and make the lovelies walk to their date with the interrogation chamber.”

  “Understood Ma’am,” said the soldier as he turned and started for the chamber’s door in the distance.

  Having the full attention of her bound and leashed slaves, Heather took a moment to be sure they understood the rules for ungagged slaves.

  “I trust you two can keep your traps shut? I’m allowing you the privilege of not being gagged, you better not disappoint me! One unsolicited word and you’ll be punished severely. Do you understand me?”

  “Yes Mistress,” they said in near unison.

  “Oh look there, I do believe that’s them.”

  Waving her arm in the air to get the attention of the black SUV in the distance, she motioned for them to stop near her. Pulling up beside the General, they shut off the engine and exited the vehicle. With the windows completely blacked out, they couldn’t see inside.

  After the driver’s side blacked out window lowered, the Colonel stuck his head out and spoke. “General, we have the targets. Shall we unload here?”

  “Yes Colonel, I want to see them walk to the interrogation chamber. Are they prepared as I requested?”

  “Yes Ma’am. And the neurotoxin has fully worn off, and we haven’t had to re-dart them. They’ve been somewhat cooperative when faced with another dose from the darts.”

  “I’m sure that was an unnerving experience for them Colonel. Did you find it an effective tool for acquisition?”

  “Absolutely General, we can’t wait to use it again,” said the Colonel as he opened the door and exited the vehicle.

  “I’m sure you can’t, and I won’t ask what other benefits your men got from the drug……. Are they ready?”

  Motioning to a soldier standing near the SUV, he opened the rear door. Reaching into the vehicle, the soldier grabbed a leash from inside and started pulling on it. A few seconds later, a sexy black Stiletto shoe appeared, followed by a slender leg covered in fishnet stockings. With the first shoe about to touch the cement, a second black shoe and stocking clad leg soon appeared.

  With her legs coming together and landing on the ground, the woman
’s head and torso soon appeared at the door’s opening. Struggling to shift herself to the seat’s edge, the soldier helped her along by pulling harder on the leash. Moving closer to seat’s edge, it was easy to see that her stockings ended at the top of her thighs and were held up by the straps of a slinky garter. Pulling her along a bit more, her torso strained to bend forward, before showing the tell-tale signs of the arm-binder’s straps wrapping around her shoulders and the huge red ball gag that filled her mouth.

  As her beautiful body slowly came into view, she finally slid off the seat and stood up tall. Dressed in only her Stiletto heels, fishnet stockings, and a tightly laced leather arm-binder, the gagged beauty was truly a stunning sight to behold. Allowing her a moment to steady herself atop the 6 inch pencil thin heels, she was led over to the General to be properly introduced.

  “General, it’s my pleasure to introduce you to Sara Palan. And Sara, it’s your great privilege to be introduced to the General who ordered your abduction and delivery to Talistaun. When you’re not gagged, which will be rarely I might add, you will refer to her as ‘Mistress’ at all times. And when you do get the privilege to speak, you will thank your Mistress for your subjugation.”

  Stepping closer and reaching out to stroke her beautiful thrusting breasts, the General smiled and said, “Welcome to Talistaun Sara. I trust your trip was somewhat pleasant?”

  Taking a moment to gently grope her beautiful tits, she continued, “This is why I love arm-binders so much. They have an extraordinary effect on a woman’s tits.”

  Flinching away from Heather’s invasive touch she whined deeply into her gag, while the Colonel quickly propped Sara back up and held her tight.

  Seeing the terror and humiliation in Sara’s eyes, Heather began to gently rub the tips of her nipples. Moaning even louder and wobbling atop her heels, the Colonel kept her firmly in position. Forced to endure Heather’s soft stroking touch over her pleasure buds, Sara’s nipples soon began to harden.

  “See, it’s not so bad. You’ll come to appreciate my touch in time.”

  Still stroking her responsive nipples, Heather chuckled and said, “See that…… you’re enjoying it already.”

  Looking down to Sara’s exposed sex, Heather ran a couple of fingers through her slit and said, “And I see you’ve been properly shaved for me. In fact, I can see the men prepared you exactly as I instructed. Your hair is perfect, the lipstick is elegant, and the glasses are the perfect finishing touch to your splendid outfit.”

  Pulling her fingers away and placing them under her nose, Heather drew in a deep sniff and responded, “And you smell sweet too! I hope you don’t have to spend too much time in interrogation, I may want to bid for you myself.”

  Turning her attention back to the SUV, the General said, “Let’s see the rest.”

  As if on cue, another leash was pulled from the SUV and a second set of stocking clad legs with Stilettos came sliding out from the vehicle’s open door. In a repeat performance, the next bound abductee struggled to slide front the vehicle. Giving the leash a final tug, a beautiful young blonde finally appeared at the door’s opening. And just like with Sara, when she finally exited the ominous SUV, no one was disappointed with her appearance.

  The beautiful young woman was dressed just like Sara. Standing atop her incredibly tall heels, she appeared less stable than Sara and struggled a little longer to stabilize herself on the shoes. But there were a couple of other fairly noticeable differences between them; her bountiful young breasts appeared a bit firmer and sat a touch higher on her chest, and her large nipples were already rock hard.

  Brought before Heather, the blonde stood next to Sara as she faced Heather.

  “General, may I introduce target #2. This is the beautiful and sexy Brianna.”

  Seeing Heather step forward again, the Colonel already had a better grip on Brianna.

  Reaching out with her palms turned upward, Heather slowly ran her fingernails along the undersides of Brianna’s magnificent globes. She tried to recoil from Heather’s touch, but the Colonel was right there to make sure that didn’t happen.

  “Welcome Brianna. My goodness, you’ve got some spectacular hooters here.”

  Gently rolling Brianna’s hard sensitive nipples between her forefingers and thumbs, she said, “I’m sure your stay with us will be fruitful.”

  Laughing in a wicked tone, Heather continued, “And I say that like you’ll be leaving us….. If you haven’t figured it out yet, none of you will be leaving Talistaun when we’re done. Our slave farms are always in need of quality additions like yourselves.”

  Standing to the side next to Ashley, Jason’s cock was hard once again as he watched Sara and Brianna standing before Heather. Still wearing the odd cock ring with the straps, his manhood was swollen to amazing proportions, something that neither Sara nor Brianna failed to notice.

  “Colonel, we have one more correct?”

  “Correct Ma’am, we do.”

  Stepping back over to the waiting SUV, he reached inside and grabbed the last of the waiting leashes. Tugging firmly on the cord, the last of the bunch was not as willing to exit the vehicle as the others.

  Smaller and clearly more nimble, she fought harder against her delivery to the Talistaun. She’d watched the two before her, delivered to Heather and welcomed to their new lives, and she wanted nothing to do with that. The whole idea of being enslaved by these awful people was getting the best of her, and it showed.

  Regardless of the fact that she had nowhere to escape to, she fought her removal from the perceived safety of the vehicle. Pulling harder and harder, the Colonel finally won the apparent tug-of-war as the defiant young girl appeared to spring from the SUV.

  Working to gain her balance atop the tall thin heels that encased her tiny feet, her terrified eyes darted about the space as she took it all in. With the horrified teenager now standing beside her fellow accomplices, the Colonel finished his introductions.

  “And finally General, I have before you the lovely young lady known as Maria. A resistance fighter to the end, this one has proven a tad more challenging to control.”

  Jerking the teenager another step closer to Heather, he continued. “Maria, this is your new owner and Mistress. You will learn to serve her with respect or you will suffer her wrath.”

  Shocked and astounded by the sight of Mistress Heather in her dominatrix style outfit, Maria’s wide eyes were frozen with fright as the powerful woman towered over her. Gripped with fear and anxiety, her small girlish sized breasts were heaving up and down on her hyperventilating and trembling body.

  Hooking her finger in Maria’s collar ring, Heather pulled the girl close.

  “We haven’t had a live wire like you around here for a while now. My soldiers are going to enjoy you.”

  Smiling ear to ear, Heather pulled the girl’s face up to her mouth and promptly licked her check very slowly.

  “But first, you and you’re friends are scheduled to visit my tort…… excuse me, interrogation suite.”

  Releasing her finger hook grip on Maria’s collar, she stepped back and turned to the Colonel.

  “Congratulations Colonel, once again you and your team have done an outstanding job. Not only in obtaining the targets in excellent condition, but also in their preparations. They’re dressed exactly as I requested, and I’m going to enjoy watching them walk from here. It’s a long walk, with plenty of time to think about how cooperative they should be, and they don’t look very stable on those amazing shoes either.”

  “Thank you Ma’am. We’re trained to execute our missions with precision, and we aim to please.” Collecting the three leashes, he asked, “May I be of assistance Ma’am? It looks like you already have your hands full with those two.”

  “Thank you, I would appreciate that. I think we’ll follow behind and enjoy show Colonel. But first – (she handed him three short hobble chains) – attach these between their ankle cuffs, we shouldn’t make it too easy for them.”


  Taking the short 6 inch chains from Heather, he knelt down and secured their ankles as ordered. Then pulling on the leashes, he prompted the three bound and hobbled captives toward the door way off in the distance.

  When the leashes pulled tight to their collars, the women had little choice but to take their first steps. And with the unfamiliar grip of the arm-binders, and extraordinary height of the foreign feeling heels, they found themselves relearning how to walk as they awkwardly shuffled forward.

  With the Colonel holding all three leashes in one hand, the forces of nature soon brought them together, shoulder to shoulder, as they struggled to stay up straight. Swaying back and forth as their stretched and bobbling ankles slowly learned how to function atop the heels, their mostly naked bodies bounced off one another as they stepped and shuffled forward.

  Seeing that the three were starting to get accustom to the effects of the arm-binders and heels, the Colonel subtly picked up the pace. Having to take longer strides to keep up, they quickly discovered the limitations of the hobble chains. Forced to take quicker short steps instead of longer, the sight of their straining bodies thrilled the Colonel and Heather.

  But for the unfortunate new arrivals, they found nothing entertaining or even bearable about their forced march. In fact, they were so incredibly humiliated by the sight of their unsupported and exposed breasts shimmering and jiggling about; they lowered their heads down and avoided any eye contact with one another.

  Following along behind with Ashley and Jason in tow, Heather could sense the level of humiliation and despair that was overtaking their helpless bodies. She knew there was no better way to soften up a group of captured and untrained civilians than to permeate their uncontrolled thoughts of peril, with the pure hopelessness of being stripped naked, bound tight, and paraded about for the enjoyment of others! Heather knew their minds would soon begin to think about the many possible horrors that lied ahead for them.