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Hardly had they eaten up their frugal meal when they were ushered into the "classroom". The room had been changed. Before each seat a table was placed. Additionally some stained mattresses were lying on the floor. Mme. Joelle was waiting for them in her usual outfit. She pointed at the tables and ordered them to sit. "Today you will learn to use your cunt in a acceptable way. Your vagina is ...." And she lapsed into an anatomical description of the female genitals and its use in sexual intercourse. Some things were old and boring, some were new to the girls. The rather dry explanations did not arouse any desires in them, except for Patricia, who squirmed on her seat in an effort to quell her desires. Noticing this, Mme. Joelle called her forward. She motioned a waiting guard and ordered him to uncuff the blond girl. Then she ordered her to get out of her skirt. When the scared girl was nude Mme. Joelle ordered her to lie down on one of the desks. "Écarte tes cuisse, salope. Always open your legs when you lie down. Wider. WIDER! I want to see your miserable fente open up. WIDER!" She gave a vicious slap with her whip against the tender flesh of the inner thighs. Patricia yelped in pain and spread her legs perpendicular to her body into a position that must be painful. Her pink snatch and puckered back hole were clearly visible among the dark blonde fur wet with her juices. "Right, my dear, now you will show what you have learned. Mac, viens." A burly guard came foreward from the waiting crowd of wardens. Without further hesitation he opened his fly and extracted an enormous cock. An audible gasp came out of the watching girls. Then he simply positioned his member against the open entrance and pushed. A shrill shreak came from the lips of the prostrate woman. Without any mercy he pushed forward until his meat was fully sheathed in the wet snatch. Then he stopped. Patricia went wild. Moaning like a cat in heat she wailed," baise-moi, oh oui, viens, baise moi fort". She gyrated her hips and tried to fuck him in quick, jerking snaps of her ass. "Arrète. salope!" Mme Joelle shouted. Viciously she dealt a heavy blow against her breast. Now Patricia was howling in pure pain. "Your time will come" Joelle shouted. "First you will make him feel your cunt, as you have learned. If you come before I allow it you will regret it. Now tighten your cunt muscles." Patricia closed her eyes in concentration. Mac groaned slightly. "Bien. Enfin baise-la". Obediently Mac began to stroke her fuck hole. With each stroke she whimpered slightly, while her body shook and her small tits quivered slightly under his thrusts. Suddenly he stopped. Immediately Patricia received a vicious slap with the whip over her breast. "Concentrate! Tighten your cunt!" Mac resumed his work. Mme. Joelle decided that it was time to continue and looked at the frightened yet horny girls. "You! Strip and lie down on the table!" The scared girls obeyed at once. They quickly discarded their unshapely garments, choose a table and spread their legs, open for any invader. Just then they heard Mme. Joelle allow Patricia to come. Immediately the desperate girl increased its efforts, humping vigorously on the huge prick until she couldn't stand it any more and came in an ear-shattering orgasm. Meanwhile all girls had their holes filled by the eager and horny wardens. The room was filled with the slapping of naked flesh against each other; the moaning and the slurping noises of fat pricks pistoning in wet tight cunts. Now and then the whip could be heard when a negligent girl forgot to tighten her muscles and pleasure her invaders. Everywhere the naked legs of the girls were pointing upwards, leaning against the shoulders of their mates while they tried to hold on the tables under the repeated thrusts of the invading cocks.
Caro, who was lying on the table next to Patricia, concentrated on giving the utmost friction to the wonderful cock inside her body when she heard a desperate plea from the next table. Looking up she saw Patricia twisting on the table, her shaking legs spread widely by a cursing Mme. Joelle who at the same time tried to stick something into the whining girl. When Caro got up to her elbows she couldn't believe her eyes. Mme. Joelle had strapped on a giant dildo that she tried to poke into Pat's crotch. "Reste, putain de putain!" she thundered. Gripping tightly Pat's thighs she forced the artificial rod into the screaming girl. Once inside she started to furiously thrust her tool into the exposed cunt. Patricia's screams were replaced by loud grunts. Caro watched fascinated as the giant rod disappeared and reappeared without any apparent problems below the black fur. And then Pat came. She came and came. She came in a way that Caro had never seen before, Everybody stopped to watch the violent thrashing as Patricia almost doubled up in an effort to drive herself more onto the giant tool that had raped her. When it was over she fell back like dead and didn't even move when Mme. Joelle withdrew her device. "Alors, finissez-les" she commanded. A furious fucking resumed until all cunts were filled with male sperm. The used up girls were herded to the showers and back to the cells. Exhausted they slept early.
At four hours later the night was over. One after the other the girls were awakened by two wardens who stuffed their stiff meat roughly into the dry fuck hole and the mouth of the hapless young woman. Mercilessly they again used the lithe bodies of their victims for their own pleasure, slapping their upturned asses viciously when they didn't show enough enthusiasm or didn't tighten their cunts firmly enough. Quickly the men reached their orgasms, leaving their captives with their come oozing out of their openings.
After a short sleep they were again woken up by a warden with a stiff prick to be sucked relieved of its load and a subsequent meal with the obligatory juice to wash down the taste. The they were left alone again.
When the sun began to set outside the tired out girls were again lying nude on the benches for another fuck and suck session. Some began to secretly wonder how the guards could develop such a sexual stamina. Madame Joelle tested the extend of their submission by making them beg to be fucked. Only Consuela showed the courage to defy Madam Joelle and earned 3 hours in the rape rack. When the girls were driven back into their cells the had to pass the bound girl whose tears were streaming down around her dildo-filled mouth.
After 6 hours of almost comatose sleep the girls were again roughly waken up and shoved into the teaching room. A bleary eyed Consuela joined them. In the room they were ordered to sit down. Madame Joelle was sitting behind a desk on which a number of double headed dildos were lying. "Déshabillez," she ordered tersely. "Strip!" The girls discarded their grey outfits and stood, by now used to their nudity. Mme. Joelle picked a black double dildo. "You know what this is. Two of you will stuff it into your wet cunts for demonstration. You have to learn how to work with an lesbo act. I know that most of you have some experience though it can be improved. You and you, come forward." She pointed at Pamela and Nica. Hesitating they stepped forward. "Go down and lick yourselves," Madame ordered. Reluctantly the two girls went down on the mat and started to finger each other, mindful of all the spectators. Joelle let them work on each other for a moment before she stood up and gave Pam a vicious slap with her whip: "Alors, lie down and lick!". With a yelp of pain the girl lay down and opened her legs, displaying her snatch below her black tuff of hair. Quickly the blond girl clambered over her, positioning her blond furred cunt directly over Pam's mouth. Submissively they began to lick each others pudenda. "You are doing well, mes petites salopes. Come here to watch them." Joelle pushed the others forward to watch. Back and forth went the heads as the two girls began to stimulate themselves. As they began to moan Joelle took the double-headed black dildo and shoved it not very gently into the lubricated gash over Nica's head. "Use her" she ordered. Delicately Nica took the flexible rod in her hand and began to pump slowly into her fellow prisoners pussy. At the other end Pam stopped and groaned with closed eyes. Mme. Joelle touched Nica with her whip. "Come up". Wriggeling from under the kneeling Pam Nica wanted to get up when her mistress pushed her back on all fours. "Impale yourself" Understanding came to Nica's confused eyes. Reaching between her slender legs she grabbed the black rod and pushed herself onto the shaft. The new stimulation caused the two girls to move her bodies back and forth and into circular movements, making the most of their tool. Eyes closed, cheeks pressed to the mat, the two nymphos rocked back and forth, driving the black rod deep into their wet cunts. "Bien, mes petites. Now your turn. " Indiscriminately she selected the pairs and gave each a dildo for their exercise. Caroline was put together with Nica, the blond Australian. Reluctantly Caro inserted the artificial pink penis into her vagina. Although the show had turned her on, her vagina was still dry and tight. With difficulty she inserted into her body and knelt down. Nica, who had seen her problem, knelt down and murmured: " Let me wet it a littlebit, I'm still dry." She started to suck at the tip that was reserved for her. Caro, who looked down at the kinky picture of her friend sucking the rod that protruded from her crotch, began to feel more aroused. She sneaked a hand down to her clit and slowly started to rub her love button. Nica looked up and grinned. "Looks kinky." She also knelt down to and pushed the flexible pole into her pussy. Then she settled down and the two girls began a gentle rhythm feeling the wet rubber caress their inner walls. Slowly their horniness backed by the drugs took over and they humped each other. Suddenly somebody grabbed Nica. Startled she looked up. A stern Mme. Joelle said: "Good, my dear. Now for something else. Get up and lie down on her. And don't loose your cock." Tired Nica clambered up and lowered herself on her lieing friend. The two girls embraced each other. Slowly they began to rub their bodies against each other. Nica had to reach down to fasten the dick inside her and push it deeper into her cunt as they moved more. It was good to feel warm and sympathetic skin after all the brutal treatment of the last days. And that cock inside you felt so goood...... Again the girls were disturbed up cruelly. "Stop. You are not allowed to come yet. You - lie down." And brutally Mme. Joelle showed Nica to the ground while ripping out the dildo. To the frightened Caro she handed a strap-on dildo. "Put that on and fuck her", Mme. Joelle ordered. Clumsy Caro stood up and stepped into the straps. As she fumbled with the straps Mme. Joelle hurried over. "You stupid bitch, can't you do one thing right?" She quickly and fixed the straps with her experienced finger, tightening them so hard that they cut into Caros tender flesh. She winced, but did'nt dare to say anything. " Alors, fuck her." And a vicious slap sent her done to the spread out Nica. Kneeling down between her spread legs Caro tried ineptly to insert the unfamiliar stick into the waiting cunt. "Let me help you" ,Nica whispered. She grabbed the artificial cock and guided it carefully into her already prepared opening. Gradually Caro began to mimic the movement she previously had observed with the boys she had fucked. After a moment she got the feeling for just moving the lower body and was rewarded by deep moans from Nica. As she went through the motions she looked up. All girls were separated in pairs and merrily fucking away. Vivien and Patricia were lying on top of each other with flesh colored rod connecting their cunts. Daniela was riding on a stiff rod that was protruding between two female legs. Hot Consuela obviously liked to fuck like a man. She had pushed up the legs of Virginie and was rapidly driving her cock between the moaning girl's cunt lips. Only Pamela and Kim had assumed a classical position by facing each other. Between their bent legs a rubber rod connected their cunts while Mme Joelle rapidly moved the rod back and forth. Both girls had their eyes closed and were busy working on their orgasm.
Just then Joelle looked up. Angrily her eyes lit up when she saw Caro thrusting away mechanically into Nica. She got up. "Move your cunts!" she ordered. Then she marched over to Caro. "I have the impression that you are a little bored. Is that right?" she asked intimidating as she brutally grabbed Caro's ample breast and twisted it in her hands. "Aaaaahhh nnnno," winced Caro, who had stopped her work. "I think yes. Get out. Now". Caro rapidly got up. Her mistress tore off the dildo and threw it at the lying Nica. Then she grabbed Caro by the arm and dragged her to her table. Roughly she pushed her down, squashing her breasts against the top. As she held the utterly frightened girl by the neck she strapped on her own dildo. Then without preliminaries she entered her Caro's still wet cunt.. "Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh nnnooooo it huurtssss ...ooooaaaah ah nngh nngh nngh nngh". Caro grunted under the merciless strokes of the hard shaft. She tried to get up but a heavy hand held her down. Suddenly and unexpectedly she felt an orgasm rising within her. "Oh god oh god oh godddd yess yessssss", she whined. Orgasmic relief washed through her exhausted body. Exhausted she slumped down on the table. Joelle turned around, her obscenely erect cock bobbing from her crotch. The other girls, who had watched intensely the lesbian rape, quickly resumed their activities. Despite their exhaustion one after the other reached orgasm, though helped by the drugs in their bloodstream. Mme. Joelle, still sporting the stiff dildo, walked around to encourage her students, even making Consuela suck her smelly cock as she fucked Virginie.
Immediately afterwards the tired out girls were dragged back to their cells and chained naked to their beds. Despite the uncomfortable position the immediately fell asleep. Mme Joelle reviewed the situation. During the training the girls had shown few signs of a free will; the brainwash was showing results. Their hornyness and lack of restraint, though increased by the drugs, was satisfying. The basic training was nearing its end. Only one lesson remained. Mme. Joelle gave orders.
Again the sleeping girls were woken up. Turning them over on their faces they were rechained to the bed posts. Then their upturned assholes received a thick anal dildo which was protected against pushing it out. The girls hardly wept and protested against the intrusion, and soon became accustomed and resumed their disturbed slumber.
Joelle decided to let them sleep longer and let their hole get accustomed to the intruder, making their breaking-in process less cumbersome.
The late morning saw the girls slightly rested. They were unchained and could get up but were forbidden to remove the tormenting butt plugs. Then they were driven to breakfast where they had to sit uncomfortably on the protruding cocks. Mme. Joelle had decided to test the horniness and compliance of the girls by reducing the drugs. After the breakfast where they were ordered to run into the shower room. There in a degrading procedure made to further crush their self-confidence. The drooling guards removed the plugs and, armed with rubber gloves, cleaned out the gapping back holes of the girls before they were pushed under the showers. "Clean up, mon grand don't like to get dirty", a crude comment made them shiver. After being dried with coarse towels by the hands of the guards who clearly wanted to grope the naked flesh as a warm-up to the next session. After reinserting the dildos in their familiar hole they returned to the training room where Mme. Joelle in her usual outfit waited for them. The guard joined them. "Today we will add another lesson to your training to reach perfection. For this reason you all received an ass-opener. You all already have experience with anal satisfaction. Today we just want to reinforce your skills." And she lapsed into a semi-scientific speech about the virtues of anal intercourse and its potential of orgasmic delight. Then she ordered the girls to lie back on the desks and work on their anal dildos. Grudgingly the girls obeyed. Spreading and bending their legs they grabbed the small dildos and began to masturbate. Suddenly Daniela yelped in pain. The others looked up. Mme. Joelle had pushed two fingers into her cunt and then viciously slapped her breast with her crop. "Bone dry. You can do better! Use your clit!" she ordered. Anxiously the girls began to work on their clits in addition to their anal handiwork. Soon their manual activities began to show results, documented on their faces and moist cunts. It was only shortly interrupted when the guards replaced the artificial rods with their natural ones. Then the fucking began in earnest, naked flesh slapping against naked flesh and moans vibrated through the room. Some girls were turned on their face, the upturned asses an easier target for the aggressive male cocks. Even Mme. Joelle was affected by the noise and the odor of the orgy. Her hand had inconspicuously slipped between her legs and was rubbing her fleshy cunt lips. As the moans climbed up towards the climax she stood up. "Stop! Arrète! Arrétez!" Slowly the slapping and the moaning died down. "Now you will learn how to satisfy two cocks at the same time." She pointed randomly at the guards. "You..you ..you...lie down. And you get on top of him and fuck them." She pointed at some girls who straddled the guards and lowered their wet female holes onto their upright poles. They had hardly settled down when another guard pushed her forward and forced his stiff cock into the puckered hole above the already filled fuck hole. Most girls howled in pain. Despite the preparation it was obvious that no girl had ever experienced this kind of sex. Nevertheless the pitiless guards pushed on until they had completely entered the miserable girls. Then they started a furious rutting, driving their pole hardened by boundless lust between the quivering globes of the young women. Their buddies below did not have as much liberty of action but did their best to satisfy their needs. Most of the girls had just closed their eyes and endured their torture as they were rocked erratically between the two stick in their bodies. Then the first guards gave up. Groaning they shot their white load into the expectant holes of the sandwiched girls. Obviously they had been instructed for this occasion. Even before they had full discharged they pulled out and went over to the girls still used by two men. Gabbing their head they dragged their mouths toward the smelly pricks and made them clean the slimy tools. Mme Joelle could not resist the temptation and went over to the vacant hole of Virginie to poke her artificial tool into the tender cavity. The hard rod made Virginie scream out. "Aiiiiii...Ca fait malllll...c'est trop grannnndd...nonnnnn.. aiiiiii". In vain. Brutally Joelle reamed the tight hole of the wailing girl. Obviously there was a little device inside the behind the strap which stimulated her sexual parts for shortly afterwards she shuddered in orgasmic relief. Though satisfied she left the rubber rod inside the weeping girl until all girls had been serviced. Then she left the body of her victim and declared a lunch break - but not before the plugs were reinserted into the sore asses. Tired the girls got up. They winced when they sat down, but wolfed down their hardly norishing meal before they were driven back into the training room. " Anal love can be fun if you do it right", Mme. Joelle declared as an introduction of the second part. "I will show you. Lie down on the desk. On your back! .... good .... now remove your plugs.... bien , leave your legs apart." And she beckoned the guards. Each guard received a vibrator with which he stimulated the ready girl. Now titilating the clit, now entering the cunt the girls quickly were stimulated despite their aversion. Then came the business push into the open back hole. Despite some surprised yelps the rubber dicks went in smoothly. Quickly the artificial members were replaced by some naturals, but the stimulation of the wet slits continued. Then again the surprised girls were hauled up and bent forward. The guards more gently took them from behind and pulled them backwards, impaling them on their cocks while offering their natural fuck holes to a buddy. Once their lower holes were filled another fuck session started, giving the girls more space to enjoy the situation, supported by occasional stimulation of their sensitive love buttons. And again some girls were fucked in all three holes by the changing wardens. When all cocks were spent Mme. Joelle sent them back into their cells.
Le Patron As the female prisoners returned to their jail cells where found their usual diet of spiced juice and low energy food the phone rang at the director's table. "Ca va?" the voice of Le Patron came to the ear of Mme. Joelle. In the background some street noise could be heard - obviously Le Patron phoned from a public phone for security reasons. "Yes, patron, everything is alright", a cowed Mme. Joelle replied, wary of the emotionless voice "How are the flowers?" "Excellent, better every day". "Bien. Prepare forty for me. I come. " And the line went dead, as usually without pleasantries. Frantically Joelle shouted orders to the guards. Vivien, Ina, Daniela and Patricia were rudely wakened by the merciless guards. Dazed they were hauled up and dressed in some kinky outfits according the orders of Joelle. Vivien's elbows were tied behind her back, making her push forward her freckled breasts. The hands of the other girls were immobilized by a cloth tube which was fixed at the wrists by Velcro latches. Vivien then received a black leather hood which left her bright red hair falling free. A zipper covered her mouth. The rest of the prisoners were blinded by a cloth tied over their heads. Daniela's nubile upper body was covered by a long dark blue shirt that was fasten around her slender hips, lifted and tied over her head, covering her upper body and trapping her arms inside. Patricia with her large tits got another cloth bag fastened around the neck and also tied up on top, enveloping only her head. Ina just had her eyes covered by a mask, leaving her nude features for everybody to admire. Then they were ushered in a corner while the guards prepared the room.
Le Patron arrived after a careful observation of the surroundings for a possible trap. He was escorted into the room where the four beauties presented their charms. Slowly her walked around them, examining them closely. The frightened girls did not move, being entrapped in their dark prison, hearing only the menacing steps of the inspecting man around them. Then he pointed at Patricia. "Sur le dos" he whispered. Patricia cried out in fear when the guards roughly grabbed her and positioned her on her back on the table. Violently they spread her legs and presented the fleshy slit of the screaming girl to the patron. "Non, non, je vous prie, fiche moi en paix" the desperate girl cried into her world of darkness as she writhed in the grips of the guards. The Patron advanced and scrutinize the female parts of the prostate woman. With the forefinger he traced the inner lines of her cuntal lips before he abruptly inserted it into her closed fuck hole. "Noooooonnn, pas ca" the frantic girl cried. Indifferent to her cries her rapist continued the examination of her sexual parts until he got up. Opening his fly he extracted his prick and unceremoniously forced it into the exposed cunt of the young woman. Patricia let out a pitiful scream. Indifferent to her anguish the rapist took the upright thighs of his victim and began to ream her hole mercilessly. Once inside he began to pump her vigorously as the scream subsided and were replaced by painful moans.
The other disoriented captives could only hear the screams and slapping noises of the violent fuck while they fantasized about what was going on outside their dark cave.
When the Patron felt his orgasm approaching he stopped. The other samples had to be evaluated. He withdrew and with a hand wave ordered the used girl to be removed. Turning to his other victims he quickly pointed at Daniela whose slender legs and trim brown bush below the puffy sack seemed to excite him. "Celle-ci. Au ventre. " Now it was Daniela's turn to scream as she was bent over the table, face down, her lovely ass sticking out and her shaven slit protruding between her legs. Opening her closed legs with his knee the man brutally poked his steely shaft into the girl's ass hole. Again desperate scream were heard in the room as Daniela fought within her confinement when the burning rod forced his way into her lower parts. Despite all the fuck training she had received the fear in the darkness had closed down everything. Unperturbed the man resumed his fucking until he again his prick began to tickle. Pointing at Vivien he hissed "Viens suce-moi." Pushed forward on her knees by his minions Vivien felt the zipper open by unseen hands. Though she hadn't understood a word she nevertheless opened her mouth as the hot cock smelling of the intimate parts of her friends touched her lips. "Suce-moi puitain" the Patron hissed. Instinctively she understood what was wanted. As she had learned she tightly wrapped her lips around his hardness, applied a light pressure and began to piston up and down the shaft as the man took her head and dictated the rhythm. After only a short time she experienced the familiar taste of male come in her mouth that she swallowed without hesitation.
After his orgasm Le Patron just stood there, savoring the warm mouth of his victim enveloping his softening cock while Vivien did not dare to spit him out. Nodding in the direction of Ina who had waited motionless at the wall in fear of the future he invited his waiting lieutenant to help himself. His vigor slowly returned as he watched the underling grab Ina and hustle her backwards onto a table where he lifted her legs and violently used her tight fuck hole. Before they left they worked on Ina, bracketing her between them with Le Patron spearing her hole in renewed strength while his lieutenant had his limb cock cleaned by her trained mouth.
When Mme. Joelle returned after she had escorted her boss outside she found that the horny guards who had only been bystanders had hauled up the bound and helpless women and were fucking them side by side on the tables. Dressing them down for this undisciplined behavior she made them bring back the girls and punished them to go without a fuck for the next two days.
Back in the security of his penthouse Le Patron leaned back satisfied. The merchandise was good, as he had checked himself. Now it was time to get them out of the country to sell them off. He started to organize his future steps.
In the jail the training continued. Keeping up the deprivation of sleep the prisoners were driven deeper into a emotional dependency to their masters. They crawled on the floor like dogs, begged to suck the cocks for cum and were fastened to torture racks and fucked fiercely in all ways. They were further refined in the art of lesbian love for show and taught how to dance in a strip show. In between the lessons they were forced to wear ever larger anal plugs to widen their anal muscles and make them more receptive. By now even quarrelsome Patricia had resigned in her fate and was as submissive as her fellow prisoners.
Mme Joelle also taught them a special trick to furnish a man with an condom. She let the girls take a rolled-up rubber in their mouths and then give a blow job. When the prick left the mouth, the rubber was already half covering the shaft. Daniela developed a special talent in this technique.
The Craft On the third day after the visit an unmarked small bus with tinted windows entered the court in the evening. The tired and slightly drugged girls were carried in and set into the seats. A guard armed with a electric prod joined him. Then the van set off with an advance car in front to warn of any police controls. Another car followed monitoring the police frequencies. After an uneventful drive the van entered the garage of a luxurious house at the Mediterranean coast of France. Immediately they were taken to a motorboat moored in a garage in the basement hidden from any spying eyes. When the last girl was aboard the boat set out to quickly reach the open sea. Once in international waters the luxurious yacht of Le Patron awaited them. Carefully the half conscious girls were hoisted on board and deposited on cots in small cells. Inwardly Le Patron, who had supervised the operation, heaved a big sigh. Lately he had heard rumours that the police had started to listen around for missing girls in France. His career and survival was based on his extraordinary sense to sniff danger and he had decided that this was the last operation for the near future. He was a man of great patience, and could wait.
Meanwhile the prison was cleaned and sanitized. A quick paint job eliminated further possible traces. Then the guards and Joelle joined the girls on the ship or were given other work in the various economic enterprises of Le Patron. Their silence was ensured by an excellent information and liquidation program of the organization.
Caroline woke up from her disturbed and drugged sleep. Curious she looked up. No longer confined to her familiar cot and the always same light she looked around in wonder. A small cabin, like on a ship. Yes, it was a ship. A lot of metal, though no porthole, and the sound of waves slapping against the hull indicated it. Above her another bunk, like the one she had been in the first days of her confinement. She got up. Nude, no clothes around, but she was used to that already. No tab, just a jug with juice. In the upper bunk a nude Virginie was still sleeping on her back. Caroline looked around. The cot was a rubber thing, tearproof. A grid above the door with cool air coming out. The door was locked. Nothing else. Damn, she was horny again. These last days, more than she could count, had made her really a slut. She looked at Virginie. Her eyes were still closed, but her hand had crept down to the shaved slit and she slightly massaged her hidden clit. Caro smirked. Lowering her head she delicately began to caress the extended nipple of the left breast of her friend before she gently sucked her large aureole. Virginie began to moan quietly, intensifying her personal administration. Suddenly she opened her eyes." Qu'est-ce que tu fais? Ou sommes nous? " Wildly she looked around. "What do you do? Where are we?" Virginie got up on her elbows. "I don't know. We are on a ship, I think", Caro answered truthfully. Virginie swung her legs over the edge of the bed and jumped down. Together they inspected the cabin, only to find that nothing could be done. Caro lay down on her cot, moving to the wall to invite her friend to lie down next to her. Virginie sat down on the edge. "What are they up to?" she asked, placing her hands on the soft belly of Caro. "I don't know. They want us for prostitutes, I fear. I thought this is only something for East European girls these days. I am so confused. I have never felt so horny in my life. What are they doing to me? I want to fuck all day. I have never felt like that before. I can't even think clearly any more." With these words she placed Virginie's hand on her crotch, clearly inviting her to make love. Virginie didn't lose time. Still excited from her erotic dream she placed herself in a sixty-nine over Caro, gingerly licking her slit while Caro willingly caressed the moist lips surrounding her friend's wet hole. "Ooooooh, c'est bon !!! Oui, plus doux, plus lent, maintenant... " moaned Virginie in mounting ecstasy. "Oui .. oui .. baise-moi .. je .. veux ..... jouir ...ooouuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.." Virginie body stiffened under another blasting orgasm before she collapsed on Caro who was unable to continue on her climatic path. Patiently she waited for Virginie to recover, squirming under her as the erotic scents of the female slit above her heated her lust centers. When Virginie had recovered she climbed down from her lover, rested beside her and tenderly returned the received favors. Arm in arm they dosed off. A short time later they heard the door open. A olive-skinned man in white denims brought in some food, peeping at the naked jewels on the cot while he was observed by a guard at the door. Realizing that they were hungry they wolfed down the bread and cheese and washed everything down with the familiar juice. Without knowing the time the dozed off again. In their fitful dreams they heard the arrival of several boats and the flapping noise of a helicopter. As nothing further happened they went back to sleep after drinking some juice.