Chapter 3

A finger snapped in front of Mackenzie’s face and her eyes shot open. She had been asleep. Or had she? Maybe she was drifting in and out. She wasn’t sure. She wasn’t thinking clearly, that much was for sure. Her mind was a complete haze. As she came to her senses a little more, she was immediately overcome by the strong vibrations still ravaging her orifices, still unrelenting, still as intense as ever. The pain was also intense. Her vagina and anus felt like they were on fire. She wondered if she had orgasmed recently, which dulled the pain in her vagina at least temporarily, but orgasms were coming fewer and far between. So many had been forced on her she had lost count long ago. She wondered how long these cursed vibrators had been violating her body. Or how long she had been in the cage. After her mind grew hazy, and especially after she began drifting in and out, she had largely lost concept of time.

As Mackenzie’s vision adjusted, she realized Carlos was crouching down in front of her cage, grinning evilly. “You awake now, chica?” She didn’t nod her head or verbally answer (not that she could do the latter with any sort of coherent response, with the gag shoved in her mouth) but Carlos could see she was awake. He stood up and moved around to the back of her cage. Mackenzie could not see Carlos as he moved behind her, and suddenly she was fully awake as her heart started pounding in her chest. She was panicking, terrified about what he might do to her, and now unable to see him since he was behind her. The last time he moved behind her, he had turned the vibrators on. The time before that, he had molested her and forced these large dildos into her orifices. She dreaded what torment or humiliation he might have planned for her next.

But then suddenly the vibrations in her anus stopped. Then the vibrations in her vagina. She let out a groan, relieved that the horrible devices invading her body had finally been turned off. Carlos had gone behind her to turn them off apparently, though that did nothing to convince Mackenzie that his intentions were good and that he did not have something else evil planned. But a moment later, Carlos appeared in front of her cage again and he crouched down to face her.

“There chica, with those vibrators off, now you can pay attention. We are almost at our destination, chica and I bet you girls are probably very thirsty. Are you thirsty? You have probably cum all of the moisture out of your body.”

As soon as he asked, Mackenzie realized how thirsty she was. Her mouth felt so dry. She was drenched in sweat and she realized that whatever fluids she had not sweat out of her body she had probably drooled or cum, as Carlos had so crudely put it. There was a bitter taste in her mouth from the rubber gag and absolutely no moisture. And she could feel the stickiness coating her thighs. She nodded her head to answer his question.

Carlos held up a water bottle. “I have some water for you, but you have to earn it. You want some water?” Mackenzie was nervous by what he meant that she would have to earn it. But it was abundantly clear that she was completely at his mercy anyway. He could torment and abuse her whether he gave her water or not. She had nothing to lose, she figured, and so she nodded her head again.

“Good. So, as I was saying, chica, you will have to earn the water. And to earn your water, you have to obey all the rules and do everything I say. You do that, you get water.” Carlos held up the water bottle again. “But if you break a rule and do not do what you are told, you get punished.” He held up his other hand and he was holding what looked like a small, black rectangular box with point, silver, metal tips on the end. He pressed a red button on the device and there was a loud crackling noise and blue sparks shot between the two metal tips. Mackenzie realized it was a stun gun. “You break a rule or don’t obey, and I press this against you sensitive little clit and give you a painful shock. You don’t want that, do you, chica?”

Mackenzie stared fearfully at the stun gun and shook her head.

“Good, chica. Now I am going to remove your gag. You will not speak unless spoken to by me, and your only response will only be for you to answer my question or respond to a command. Do you understand, chica?”

Mackenzie nodded again.

“If I take that gag off and you annoy me and start blabbering about me letting you go or if you ask questions about where you are going or you plead with me to stop or you act rude, you get a nice shock to your clitty. Do you understand, chica?”

Mackenzie slowly nodded.

“Good chica,” Carlos said and he set the stun gun and water bottle on the ground in front of him and reached through the bars and to the back of Mackenzie’s head. She felt him unbuckling the strap that held the gag in her mouth. A moment later, he pulled it away. As soon as it was free, Mackenzie opened and closed her mouth a few times and she realized how sore her jaw was from having the gag shoved in it for so long.

Carlos dropped the gag onto the floor of Mackenzie’s cage. “Now, chica, when you respond to me, you will call me ‘sir.’ Do you understand, chica?” Carlos asked her.

When Mackenzie tried to speak, her voice was raspy, and barely louder than a whisper. “Yes, sir.” She could feel her cheeks burning with humiliation at her immediate compliance. But she did not dare risk raising Carlos’ ire and getting punished.

“Chica, before you get your water, I am going to give you another generous gift. I am going to remove one of the dildos from either your cunt or ass. You will get to choose which hole. However, to earn your water, you will have to lick that dildo clean. So, do you want me to take the dildo out of your cunt or your ass?”

When Mackenzie realized what she was going to have to do to earn water, she felt sick. The thought of licking clean one of the dildos that had been inside her was repulsive. But she was so thirsty. And as she eyed the stun gun in Carlos’ hand, she feared that if she declined to choose, that she would receive a worse punishment than being refused water. “My… my vagina, sir,” Mackenzie stammered, her humiliation growing. As disgusting as it was going to be to lick that dildo clean, it was clearly preferable to the other option.

Carlos shook his head and frowned. “I did not ask you if you would like a dildo removed from your vagina. I asked if you wanted the dildo removed from your cunt. Choose again.”

Mackenzie closed her eyes, her lip trembling. Her cheeks burned even hotter with shame and humiliation as she opened her eyes again and whimpered, “Please remove the dildo from my cunt, sir.”

Carlos grinned. “Good choice, chica. I bet your cunt cream is tasty. It will be a treat for you to lick that clean, I bet.” He stood up and moved behind her again. A moment later she felt the dildo in her vagina shift around inside her as Carlos was apparently disconnecting it from where it was attached to her cage. Then she felt it begin to slide from her body and there was an obscene wet sucking sound as it was pulled free from her very slick vagina. Mackenzie grunted from the pain as the dildo slid from her tender, overstimulated vagina. Despite her pain and humiliation, Mackenzie was relieved to finally have that thick dildo removed from body.

Mackenzie felt Carlos’s hand grope her ass cheek and give it a firm squeeze. Then a pair of fingers began rubbing her labia and then slide into her vagina. As Carlos slowly thrust his fingers and swirled them around inside her, Mackenzie let out a humiliated sob. The fingers withdrew and after a moment, Carlos said, “Your cunt is very tasty indeed!” Mackenzie realized he must have licked her secretions from his fingers.

Carlos appeared in front of her again, now holding the dildo. Mackenzie could see that it was thoroughly coated in her creamy secretions. “Open wide, chica, let’s see how good you are at deepthroating.” Carlos moved the dildo in between the bars of the cage and placed it in front of Mackenzie’s face. She stared at it for a moment, dreading the thought of having it in her mouth. But knowing she had no choice if she wanted to avoid worse torment, Mackenzie opened her mouth wide and Carlos guided the dildo past her lips. Almost at once, Mackenzie tasted the strong, musky taste of her secretions. It tasted just like the musky smell of her vagina when it was aroused and also slightly metallic, slightly salty, slightly tangy. She wanted to throw up. The taste itself was not that bad, at least not bad enough to be nauseous, but the thought of what she was tasting made her feel sick. The thought she was being forced to lick up her own sex juices and taste her own shameful arousal. The strong flavor filled her mouth as her creamy fluids soaked into her dry mouth and tongue.

But then as Carlos pushed the dildo further into her mouth and into the back of her throat, Mackenzie had other concerns beyond being forced to taste her own sex fluids. She started gagging and then lurching as soon as the dildo pushed into her throat. ‘Deepthroating,’ as Carlos had crudely put it, was not something with which she was experienced at all. In her life, Mackenzie had given one guy a blowjob and had learned then that her gag reflex was quite sensitive. Carlos withdrew the dildo a little and then immediately pushed it back into her throat again, even further than the last time. He chuckled when Mackenzie started violently gagging and lurching. “I see you aren’t very good at sucking cock, chica. But you will have plenty of time to learn,” Carlos said as he withdrew the dildo from her mouth. “I guess you will just have to lick it clean since you can’t suck it clean.” He held the dildo right in front of her face, and Mackenzie pushed aside her disgust and humiliation and stuck out her tongue and began licking up the creamy fluids from the dildo.

Of all the torments and abuse that had been heaped onto Mackenzie, this felt the most humiliating for her, because she was being forced to actively participate in her own abuse. But the humiliation took a back seat to her growing dread. Carlos had said she would have plenty of time to learn to suck cock. It was yet another clear hint that this was not some simple kidnapping for ransom. The panic rose in Mackenzie as the thought she was being trafficked into some kind of forced prostitution in Mexico, or something even worse, began to grow in her mind. At least his words confirmed they were not being killed anytime soon she thought bitterly.

It was hard for Mackenzie to move her head much in the confines of the cage and so Carlos eventually told her to stick her tongue out and he began sliding the length of the dildo up and down her outstretched tongue, thoroughly coating it with her creamy, musky juices. He pulled it away for a second. “Close your mouth and swallow, I don’t want you wasting that delicious cunt juice by drooling it all over the floor,” Carlos said. Mackenzie did as she was told and swallowed, and then she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue again, and Carlos resumed sliding the dildo along her tongue. This continued for some time and then finally Carlos pulled the dildo away from her mouth. He set the dildo down on the floor and picked up the water bottle. Mackenzie was relieved to finally be done with her humiliating task and to get some water. Carlos maneuvered the bottle between the bars of her cage and positioned the mouth of the bottle at her lips. Mackenzie eagerly leaned forward and placed her lips on the bottle. Carlos tilted the bottle and Mackenzie thirstily gulped down the water. She quickly chugged the whole bottle. She was glad to finally get some relief for her dehydration and parched throat and she was also glad that the water washed out the taste of her vaginal secretions from her mouth.

When the bottle was empty, Carlos pulled it away. He dropped it and then picked up the dildo again. “Alright chica, you have to finish licking your cunt cream off of this dildo,” he announced and Mackenzie realized she was not done her humiliating task and that her mouth would once again be filled with the taste of her arousal. Mackenzie surmised that Carlos was likely deliberately making her finish the task after she drank her water, precisely so that she would not be able to wash the taste out of her mouth. Fighting back more tears, Mackenzie opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue again and Carlos moved the dildo in between the bars and began sliding it up and down her tongue, just like before. Once again, Mackenzie’s mouth was filled with the musky taste of her aroused pussy. Carlos continued sliding the dildo up and down Mackenzie’s tongue for a minute or two and then pulled it away. He looked it over and apparently decided it was sufficiently cleaned, and he set it down on the floor.

“See, that wasn’t so bad, chica. I bet you liked it,” Carlos said. He leaned down and picked up the gag from the floor of Mackenzie’s cage and pressed the red ball to her lips. “Open,” he commanded sternly, and Mackenzie opened her mouth wide so that Carslo could shove the gag in. He strapped the gag around the back of her head and stood up.

“Alright, time to give the next chica her water,” he announced as he moved over to Madison’s cage. He began the same exact routine that he had done with Mackenzie. Mackenzie stared straight ahead, not wanting to watch as Carlos went through his instructions for what Madison would have to do in order to get water and avoid punishment.

Mackenzie would not watch but she had no choice but to listen. And she heard Madison start pleading. “Please, let us go. Please!” she cried. Mackenzie turned to watch as Carlos shot up from his crouched position and started to move around to the back of Madison’s cage. “I warned you that you may only speak to answer a question or command,” he snapped. Mackenzie could not see him from his position behind Madison but she heard the crackle of the stun gun and then Madison’s pained scream.

Behind Mackenzie, someone started shouting angrily into her gag. Mackenzie realized it was Saba. Saba could not form words with the gag in her mouth but it was clear she was cursing at Carlos for what he had just done to Madison. Carlos laughed. “I will get to you soon enough, chica,” he said, apparently amused by Saba’s indecipherable cursing.

Carlos returned to the front of Madison’s cage and crouched down again. Madison was still crying softly from the painful shocks and Carlos reached through the bars to grab her chin and lift her heads so she was looking up at him. “I bet you will listen now, chica,” he said. “Will you obey my rules?”

“Yes, sir,” Madison whimpered. Carlos then resumed his cruel little game that he had played with Mackenzie earlier. When Madison was given a choice of what dildo she wanted to lick clean, she chose, “the dildo in my cunt sir.”

Mackenzie caught herself crying. From her own humiliation and her helpless feeling as poor Madison now suffered under Carlos’s sadistic game. Mackenzie tried to distract herself and think of something else, but it was impossible. When she heard loud gagging noises she turned her head to see Carlos shoving the dildo fully in and out of Madison’s mouth and throat. “You are much better at deepthroating than your blonde friend,” Carlos remarked. Mackenzie could see that Madison was barely managing to take the dildo far down her throat as she gagged violently, tears pouring down her reddened cheeks. But she was not convulsing and retching as much as Mackenzie had, and Mackenzie could see the bulge of the dildo as it slid in and out of Madison’s throat. It was clear that Carlos was right and Madison was indeed much better at it, not that this made it any less cruel or evil what he was doing to her. Mackenzie quickly looked away again. She closed her eyes so she did not even have to see out of her periphery but she had no choice but to listen as Carlos continued his torment of Madison to make her earn a bottle of water. She eventually earned her water, was forced to lick and suck the dildo some more, and was then re-gagged.

When Carlos was finally done with Madison, he moved down the line again and this time it was Gabriela’s turn to suffer his torment to earn her water. She was fully compliant, just as Mackenzie had been, and she did not make the mistake that poor Madison had to earn herself a shock from the stun gun. Like her friends before her, Gabriela chose to lick clean the dildo in her “cunt.” Based on the violent lurching noises she made and Carlos’ remarks, Mackenzie could tell that poor Gabriela was no better than she was at “deepthroating” the dildo. Carlos eventually let Gabriela lick the dildo clean rather than take it down her throat. He made some crude jokes about how her dildo was also probably coated with his and his buddies’ cum as well as her cunt juices, so she got an added treat. Mackenzie felt her cheeks burning hot with anger as Carlos joked about their horrible violation of poor Gabriela and used it as another means of humiliating her.

Carlos finished with Gabriela and then moved to the second row of cages. It was Brooke’s turn next. Mackenzie could not see the row of cages behind her at all but she listened as Gabriela was put through the exact same humiliating routine and she complied fully. Like the others, Gabriela chose the dildo in her “cunt” to clean. Like Mackenzie and Gabriela, she could not manage to take the dildo fully into her mouth and throat and so Carlos let her lick it clean.

After Carlos was finished with Brooke, he moved down the line to Saba. Almost at once, Saba started cursing into her gag again. Carlos began laughing. “I can’t understand you, chica; let me get that gag off of you.”

A moment later, Saba started loudly cursing at Carlos again, this time without her gag. “Let us go, you pricks! You are going to spend the rest of your lives in prison! You will never get away with this; there is a huge paper trail leading you to us. The authorities will track you down! Your only option is to free us and pray for mercy from the authorities! You can explain to them what small-pricked losers you are who have to drug and abduct and abuse young women!”

“Someone needs to learn manners,” Carlos interrupted and then Saba’s angry cursing turned muffled again, and Mackenzie assumed he had forced the gag back into her mouth. Then the tone of Saba’s muffled gibberish turned from angry cursing to fearful pleading. A second later, Mackenzie heard the crackle of the stun gun and then Saba’s muffled scream. Unlike with Madison, Carlos did not zap Saba only once. Mackenzie heard the crackle of the stun gun again and again and again, and Saba’s gagged cries turned into one drawn out, pained scream. Mackenzie heard metal clanging, and she assumed poor Saba was convulsing or writhing in pain and slamming into the sides of her cage. 

 

 

“I bet that doesn’t feel very good on your poor clitty,” Carlos said loudly in a laughing tone over Saba’s agonized screams. He continued zapping Saba for several long minutes. When he finally stopped, Saba wasn’t the only one crying into her gag. Mackenzie was also crying, agonized over her friend’s cruel torture, and she could hear some or all of her other friends crying as well.

“Alright cunt let’s see if you have learned some manners,” Carlos said. His fake lighthearted tone was now gone and Mackenzie could hear the menacing anger in his voice. And he had stopped with the facade of calling Saba ‘chica,’ now using ‘cunt’ to refer to her. Saba’s earlier defiance had removed the veneer and brought out his true colors.

There was a moment’s pause and Saba’s gag was removed and the sound of her sobs grew louder.

“Will you behave, cunt?” Carlos growled.

“Yes, please do not shock me anymore,” Saba cried in between her sobs.

“Cunt, you will call me sir! And you do not get to make any demands on what I do or don’t do to you!” Carlos shouted angrily. Suddenly Saba wailed in anguish and a second later, there were more loud crackles of the stun gun. Saba’s wail turned into an ear-piercing, agonized scream, much louder than before now that she was not gagged. There were several more crackles as Carlos zapped Saba again and then the stun gun fell silent.

For several long moments, the only noise in the cabin was Saba’s sobs but then Carlos spoke again. He resumed his fake, friendly tone. “I bet your clit is quite sore now. Hopefully, you learned your manners. Will you behave now, chica?”

“Yes, sir” Saba whimpered.

“Good chica. Now unfortunately because you misbehaved, you don’t get to choose which dildo you lick clean. You will instead beg me to lick clean the dildo in your ass. Beg me to taste your own ass.”

There was a brief pause and then Saba whimpered softly, “Please sir, let me lick clean the dildo in my ass. I want to taste my ass.” Mackenzie could hear the humiliation in her voice.

“That wasn’t very enthusiastic chica, perhaps you need some more motivation again,” Carlos said.

Saba repeated herself, more loudly, fear replacing the humiliation in her voice. “Please sir, let me lick clean the dildo in my ass. I want to taste my ass.”

“Of course, chica,” Carlos said. Mackenzie heard Carlos stand and move behind Saba again. She heard Saba whimper in pain in discomfort, presumably from the dildo being removed from her rear end. Mackenzie heard Carlos move around to the front of the cage again and then Saba began retching and gagging. “I bet that doesn’t taste nearly as good as your cunt would have, chica,” Caros remarked.

For several long minutes, Saba was forced to lick or suck the dildo clean. Then Carlos said, “Unfortunately because you misbehaved, you do not get any water. Hopefully, your ass juices gave you a little hydration. And soon enough you will get to swallow lots of cum, I am sure.” There was a pause and Mackenzie assumed poor Saba was being gagged again. Then Mackenzie heard Carlos stand and move to the next cage. Only Riya remained.

He went through his protocols and instructions for her. “Unfortunately for you chica, you don’t have a dildo in your cunt since we don’t want to pop that valuable cherry. Only a dildo in your ass. So, you will have to lick that one clean to earn your water.”

“I do not want any water, sir,” Riya whimpered, clearly trying to avoid the disgusting task that had been presented to her.

Carlos laughed. “Don’t be silly. Of course you need water. Now beg like a good chica, or do you need some motivation like your loud, obnoxious friend?”

Riya immediately chimed in again, in between her soft crying, “Please sir, may I lick the dildo in my ass clean.” Saba’s pained screams from earlier had clearly motivated her.

“Of course, chica!” Carlos exclaimed. A couple moments later, Riya let out a pained whimper as the dildo was removed from her anus and then a few seconds after that, she was retching and gagging.

As Mackenzie listened to Riya, she prayed that Saba was right when she had cursed at Carlos. Not only that they would be quickly found and rescued, but also that Carlos and his awful friends would get the justice they so rightfully deserved and would spend the rest of their lives in a harsh prison.

As Carlos was finishing up with Riya, the sound of the boat engine grew quieter and Mackenzie felt the boat slowing down. “Chicas, it sounds like we have arrived at our destination. I am going to help my friends dock the boat and then we will come down to unload you,” he said. Mackenzie heard Carlos head up the stairs to go back above deck. Her heart started pounding in her chest and the panic began bubbling up inside her. She wondered where their destination was. And she was terrified of whatever awaited her here. Even if they were rescued relatively quickly, she was sure that whatever awaited her and her friends here at wherever they had arrived would be too much to bear. She could hear her friends crying. She knew they were overcome with the same fear and dread as her. The engine shut off. The boat drifted forward slowly and then stopped. The panic Mackenzie felt was overwhelming and she began crying harder as she awaited the next ordeal of her nightmare.