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Collected by Djian
update june 1 - 2008
WARNING:
This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The following story is
for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit
sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, DO NOT read
any further. If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT read it.
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The Cage
by seezinhai
seezinhai@yahoo.com
Day 1
Argh!, she exclaimed, it seemed like hours now. Hours of shifting her weight, changing positions and attempting to make since of it all.
Last night was the best fucking night of her life...but what a hangover.
Amber crossed her arms across her tucked in legs, allowing her head to fall meekly against her knees. I don't remember much, past walking home with Scarlett. Now as I sit across from her, we both look at each other in denial of our current setting.
That setting is a cage! A customized, enclosed, fence-wire cage, with only a height of four feet. The length of it was, by Ambers' guess, twenty feet or so? "I always sucked at measurements", Amber mused. Trivial she knew, but, anything to briefly detach her mind from the current events.
Amber found another distraction in the loud scent of the slow series of gas, Scarlett was letting out.
"Sorry, I can't hold it any longer, Amber", Scarlett murmured. "What the fuck are we going to dooo?
Scarlett began to rock in place, seated in the same manner as Amber, chin resting on her knees, legs tucked under her body with her arms crossing her legs.
In fact, this seemed to be the preferred position for the majority of the women in the cage. In all Amber knew of thirty-one...naked and helpless. From the brief conversations we were able to have before He showed up. He stood maybe five feet, she thought, then again, measuring wasn't her strongsuit, plus, sitting down in the cage made it difficult. What did it matter, he had us, like butterflies in a jar. Amber began fidgeting at the collar snugly fitted around her neck.
Finally after scratching her neck harshly several times, Amber stopped
and looked over at Scarlett, for the hundredth time. Monotony was setting in hard, several women were openly crying. While others like Scarlett were teetering..."I at least have some resolve left in me", Amber thought. Scarlett was such a demure girl who reeked of opulence and comfort, to be in this position is complete "culture shock" for her. Amber thought about how they had gone out the past week in search of a dress for the party. Three hundred, Scarlett plunked down for that ruby red dress.
Now Amber and her friend were in an intimate setting that necessitated them sitting stark naked next to each other. It was the first time Amber and Scarlett had seen each other nude. But in the past four or five hours, Amber had become drenched in the sight of nude women. In fact as she looked up, three more were being walked into the cage. He walked behind them carrying some sort of remote switch. All I know is that when He presses the button on it, electric current runs through the collar.
"I don't wanna be like that other girl", Amber thought.
About an hour earlier one of the other ladies attempted to berate Him. The 'evil bastard' held that button on for at least two minutes. The woman completely lost control of her bowels, she pissed and shitted half the cage. Not to mention the bloody tongue she had. In fact her tongue was still bleeding at a good pace still. Now the lady sat in on of the corners sullen and nonresponsive. Some of the girls begged and pleaded profusely upon His arrival to the cage door.
"PLEASE!", one yelped.
"My dad can pay you, we're rich, name your price, name your price, really!" cried a blond, attractive and clearly unaccustomed to situations like these.
" You can't get away with this we have rights",shouted one.
"Shuuut uup, don't piss him off, alright", interrupted another through a hoarse and choked up voice.
The cries fell on deaf ears he hurriedly placed the 'new three' into the cage. Swatting the last two on their bare asses on the way in. Like me they didn't fight him...one taste of that current and they complied. Amber took some comfort knowing it was natural to give at the behest of a 'shock collar', and she(with Scarlett) weren't simply 'weak and feeble'.
"Whaat's going on heeere!!!', one of the new three screamed.
She yelled it in our direction, as if to aim her blame at us. In another instant this one began to have what can be described as a 'fit'. She flailed and wailed, on her back for what seemed like twenty full minutes. Finally one of the other women embraced her, hugging her furiously until the crying girl cried and sobbed hoarsly into the 'hugger's naked bosom.
Scarlett as well as a few other girls started sobbing intermittenly during all of this. It was also at this point, when many of them women began to urinate, defecate and in two instances vomit, right where they sat. Scarlett in particular continued to rock back and forth, mumbling incoherently in
" I have to poo, I have to POOoooOO! I have to Pooo! OOOOhh! ssAAhhh!
She then hopped up onto her feet in a stooped postion because of the low clearance of the cage. Clutching the top wire of the cage, Scarlett squatted with legs as far apart as the tight space would allow. After a few moments of debate and one last tirade of tears and grief...
Scarlett began to shit. Loud and Hard.
The infrasonic rumble of farts trumpeting each and every log. One after another for close to a minute they flew out of her. Accompanied by a steady stream of urine, splashing against me and the other two women encircling her. As the tide of my best friend's feces slammed against the naked ass of a mexican girl, she too became enraged. Before she was able to stand up and position herself, at least two thrusts of shit had flown out of her butt, with the speed and spontaneity of a common sneeze.
Meanwhile Scarlett hung low with her arms still raised and clutching the top fence. A brief but unmistakable look of content spread on her face, she began wiggling her toes in comfort. "The sight of her patting her barefoot in puddle of shit reminds me of a rabbit on t.v., like "Thumper" or something", Amber joked to herself.
The cage was now stuffed.
At about twenty feet by twenty feet and only four feet high, the cage was becoming unbearable.
" At least no one is on their period", Amber figured.
Still the scent of 'fresh toilet' was beginning to give Amber a headache.
She needed to rest, but how, their wasn't any space to lie down. Their was shit everywhere on the floor. Some of the other women had long ago begun to lean and lay against each other. Which lead to a few scuffles...we were turning on each other.
"When we first were placed in the cage, the first instance where He left, we accessed the situation, jointly. At some point, there was genuine discussion. But, He's been moving about more in the, the basement where we are. At least I think it's a basement, I should've taken notice of more when I had the chance", she thought. There would be plenty of time for regret, this much Amber understood. That's one thing she did understand.
"What I don't understand is what He plans to do us. Or if there is a chance I could get out of this.Where were we?...from the moment we awoke we were already blindfolded. Am I ever gonna get all of this shit off of me! How did we get here? I remember gravel, hard rocks and my barefeet. It was painful and we walked in it for what seemed a half-mile. Next we went down steps, then wood tile?...it was so hard to take it all in. I can't even remember hearing anyone else. Was their only one guy, only one?
Thinking, straining, shifting her naked feet and ass every few minutes was starting to tire out Amber. She leaned against the fence and looked down at a snoring Scarlett, who passed out shortly after dumping out last nights' steak. Many of the women were now asleep, bare arms and legs zig- zagging left and right.
Naked butts and distorted faces, womens bodies' in the most cumbersome positions.
Amber finally drooped her legs against the naked mexican girl and pressed her feet under the ass crack of a brown -haired woman in front of her. She then put her head in Scarlett's chest, as Scarlett had her head on another girls tits. And with one last yawn she slipped into a deep sleep.
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