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through a loop on the front of the collar and started dragging her away.   Steve struggled as he watched her trying to fight and pull on the leash while she looked back at the jet.
    “That’s Master Devon, one of our off-island traders.   He keeps a few favorite slaves for personal use and prepares the rest for our brothels in South America and Russia.   We have to keep supplying him, as the slaves just don’t last long after they’re shipped out.   Now, as long as you’re a good boy,” the man stroked the thigh of Steve’s dried, soiled jeans, “she can stay here in relative comfort.   Don’t you think that’s best?”
    Chayton could hear and feel the frightened man’s wracking sobs as he nodded miserably.   “That’s my good boy.   You and I are going to be very happy.   I think I will name you Ayden.   A pretty name for my pretty new little man.”   With that, the big man kissed Steve, now forever Ayden, on the forehead and left him to his suffering until the jet landed him in his new life an hour later.
    Steve was terrified and did not realize there were four other unhappy, frightened women on the jet.   They were all led to the induction room and given water.
    Ayden looked back at the screen, watching Sandi still trying to struggle within the confines of the cage.   Chayton sneered at the monitor.   “She’s going to be more trouble that she’s worth.   I’ll figure out something special for her.”
    Chayton pressed a button on the desk.   Helo saw the light on the camera blink, and walked back to the cabinet and leaned down to a small speaker on one of the shelves.   “Strip them and let them use the bucket, then re-bind their hands, gag and cage them.   When you’re through, turn out the lights and lock the door and everyone come to my office.”   Helo glanced up at the camera and gave a slight nod, letting his Master know he understood.
    “We’ll do the blonde bitch in the cage first,” Helo said.   Lindsey shook as Terrant pulled her up by her arm and led her to the wall across from the hose.   Her teammates were lined up next to her, and Ramone, Brazil and Terrant stood in front of them while Arturo and Diablo walked over to Sandi.   Helo continued to block the door.   Lindsey trembled when Sandi tried to kick and shrink back towards the wall, and Diablo and Arturo each grabbed an ankle and dragged her out.   Becka groaned and opened her mouth to protest the rough treatment of her friend, but Helo held up the gag and she closed her lips.
    Sandi’s ruined face resembled the rest of her friends’ as makeup smeared down her cheeks and ran under her chin.   The skinny girl shook violently when Diablo and Arturo each grabbed a bound arm and pulled her to the center of the room.   Helo stepped forward and gripped her chin, lifting her face and forcing her to look at the hook hanging from the ceiling.   “You are going to do exactly what I tell you to do or you will be spending the night hanging from that hook.   Nod if you understand.”
    Sandi made a muffled sob and nodded.   Helo continued with his instructions.   “After your wrist-binding is removed, you will strip and put all your clothes on the floor over there, then go to the corner and relieve yourself in the bucket.”   Helo pointed to the corner.   “When you are finished, return to your cage and kneel.   Do this without any problems and I will remove your gag and give you some water.   Nod if you understand.”   Sandi started crying again but nodded.
    She began rubbing her wrists as soon as Diablo untied them.   “Strip!” he ordered, and Sandi pulled off her torn spandex top while tears streamed down her face faster than ever.   She looked up miserably at Diablo, pleading with him, but he seemed to look right through her.   She turned back to face Helo’s glare as she reached behind her to remove her bra and then tossed it on top of her shirt.
    Her tiny pink nipples tipped small white