My
dreams are CRAZY. Not only do I dream in full color and perfect vision, not
only can I read and write in them but I also feel like they are reality at
times. So it is no surprise that when I woke from one heck of a realistic dream,
my ass was trying to go right back to sleep.
When an innocent captive
woman, is forcibly made into a sex slave on a ship full of well guarded, rapist
slave owners, she has a plan to get revenge, just as soon as she can escape the
chains that bind her.
Helen was only 20 when
she was kidnapped. She had been on vacation with her family to see
the mysterious hidden island in Mexico.
Everything was going
great until she just had to sneak away from family activities to that party a
cute guy had told her about. Helen drank danced and sang. As the party thinned,
Helen decided to take a midnight dip. There were five males left and one
female, two of the males she had been flirting with followed her into the
water, one stood alone and two males sat with the other female (whom she later
learned was named Lisa). Soon Helen started to feel light headed. The boys that
were swimming with her started groping her. She
grew frightened screamed and attempted to swim toward the female for
help. Lisa and the two males with her moved to the water to help Helen out. The
single male darted over behind the trio. As her eyelids closed she heard Lisa
yell at the two swimming males, "What is wrong with you two? You could
have damaged the merchandise."
"Hey. Are you awake?" A voice whispered in the dark.
Helen's eyelids barely parting as her head bobbled toward the sound of the soft
masculine voice. Helen moaned something incoherent. The voice spoke again,
"I am Jerald. What is your name?" Helen still coming out of her
drugged state asks, "Where am I?" Jerald confesses that he does not
know. "We seem to be prisoners on a ship." Upon hearing
"Prisoner;" Helen jolts awake and begins moving her
arms sporadically Jerald encourages her to keep quiet,
"The longer you act like you are out the longer before they start doing to
you what they have been doing to me." A puzzled look crosses Helens face
even though you cannot see it in the dark cell. Her voice shaking in fear she
asks, "W.. What did they do?" Jerald's voice becomes injured,
"This is some sort of sex slavery ship and the people paying are all
men." Helen begins panicking and thrashing about, trying to free herself.
"No, this can't be happening. Let me out. I am still a virgin. Please help
me!" Fingers brush against her confined hand. "I am tied up
too!" She moves her fingers toward his and they clasp pinkies as tears run
down their faces.
The door to the cell opens blinding Helen with the bright light
from outside. She could feel the ship swaying on the ocean but could not hear
land, birds, or other boats. The figure that entered the room was
the silhouette of a female. Helen remembered what Lisa said as the
drugs in her system knocked her out. She tightened her pinky grip on Jerald.
Lisa spoke: Dinnertime. She flicked on the lights revealing the room
for the first time while walking toward a table that reminded Helen of the picnic
tables at the park near her house back in Texas. Only these tables had chains
attached to them. As Lisa sat down the food two men unclasped Helen and walked
her to the table then shackled her legs waist and arms. The arm chains came out
of the table and were long enough to allow Helen to eat but not to use the
chains to harm herself. After she was shackled to the table the men moved
Jerald. "Why keep us prisoners then feed us like kings?" Helen asked
Lisa with hostility. Lisa's face filled with a look of sick pleasure, so that
you stay healthy and profitable my little virgin. You are going to fetch us
some pretty big bucks your first time!" Helen pushes away the dish. Lisa
walks up behind Jerald placing her hands on his shoulders making him cringe,
"Ask Jerald here what happens when you refuse to eat. There are other ways
to violate you that will leave you a virgin dearie!" Helen looks at
Jerald, who starts to eat with his fingers, and slides her dish back toward her
chest. Just as Lisa thinks Helen is going to eat the plate flies across the
room and shatters. Helen looks dead into the eyes of Lisa and barks, "Kiss
my ass bitch," then attempts to stand up. The table lifts with Helen
causing Jerald to tip into Lisa and make her fall on her ass. Just then a girl
about 10 years old runs into the room. "MOM, are you okay." Yes,
dear. This bitch just knocked me over is all." The little girl walks up to
Helen pulls out a small pocketknife and jabs it into Helen's side. Helen
attempts to smack the child but the girl steps back and glares. Lisa is up and
at her daughter's side by this point. Grabs her daughter and heads out the door
not realizing the knife is still in Helen's side. Helen covers the knife with
her arm cloaking it from the guards as they stand guard.
Not more than 5 minutes after Lisa leaves a bulky evil looking
man walks in. He is well groomed but ugly. As he walks past the
two guards they shift in there stance showing
his presence means business. All Helen could do is pray that what
ever he does to her does not make her loose or show the small knife in her
side. He walks up to her with keys and unlocks her hands one side at a time.
Left where she was stabbed then to the right side as he unshackles her right
hand Helen carefully removes the knife and palms it. Now at her waste the beefy
guy unhooks the other chains. Helen plays in her mind if she can take him with
such a small knife after all the thing barely even made her flinch.
She decides to wait for a better opportunity.
He tosses her toward the two guards then begins to unshackle
Jamal. The guards walk her out of the room and into a large room with a bed in
the middle. She begins to fight and scream but the guards are too
strong for her. They bring out Jamal who is tied down chest up on the bed. He
is screaming and now she feels the pain, "They are going to punish him
because of me!?" The room fills with men of all nationalities. They line up
against the walls; each already rubbing the front of their pants, some looking
at her while doing so and some looking at him. She grows limp, as the guards
now have to hold her entire weight. They lift her up and carry her over to the
bed. They tear off her clothing and place her spread eagle on top of
Jamal and chain her down. Her arms have long chains on them but her legs are
chained tight so she cannot run. She can feel as one of
the guards place his flaccid penis inside her. Flaccid or
not Jamal is still large enough for her to feel everything. They look at each
other with tears in their eyes. He says, "I am sorry". She says,
"It's okay, I don't mind if it is you." The large man whom unshackled
her comes up behind her and starts shoving her hips up and down onto Jamal. The
crowd of men loosens their pants while their dominant
hands disappear into the waistline. Jamal is no longer flaccid and
Helen no longer needs to be forced. Other than the men staring at her, she is
actually having a good time with Jamal. She climaxes several times before Jamal
cums. Then as quick as a flash the worst possible thing happens; Jamal looks at
the big guy and says, "Alright Henry get this whore off me and feed her to
the wolfs. The men start hooting, as a look of betrayal and anger overcomes
Helen. The men are sent away to their private rooms where they will all get a
chance to rape her. Henry unhooks Helen's left hand and leg then moves to her
right side to unchain her. As the last leg is unchained Helen stabs the knife
repeatedly into Jamal's jugular. By the time Henry realizes what
happened, Helen is darting off. Rather than run after her he assists Jamal who lies
there dying. "Kill the bitch," Jamal says with his last words. Henry
takes off after Helen but she is already out of site.
The bathroom is Helen's first stop. She washes her face and
hands then looks for something to make a better weapon with. Not much in the
bathroom so she starts to leave when Lisa and her daughter enter the room.
Helen makes a stab at Lisa who turns, daughter in arm, and causes the blow to
land into her daughter’s ribcage. Lisa freaks out laying sideways over her
daughter's bleeding body and Helen plants the knife into the soft spot of her
skull just above the spinal cord. Lisa lives but her spinal cord is severed.
Mother and Daughter bleed to death together in a room that matches both their
souls, a cold and dirty bathroom floor. Helen opens Lisa's purse and finds a
photo of Lisa, the daughter and Henry, "What a fucking family," Helen
states to herself as she keeps digging. A gun. Finally something good!
Helen makes it to the edge of the boat only to find they
are literally in the middle of the Ocean. There is nothing near her
except a life ring. She tosses the ring over in hopes that they will think she
jumped. then climbs to the next level of the boat. She makes her way to the
captain's deck and locks herself in with the crew, holding the captain at
gunpoint she radio's for help. Once the Coast Guard responds she
looks at the captain and the crew, "Are you aware of what is going on in
this ship!?" The look on the captains face answers her question, he knows.
Unwilling to draw attention from the guards and Henry she finds as much rope as
she can then has the captain tie and gag all the crew members, leaving only
him. Now at least no one can over power her. She instructs the captain to leave
the boat still in the water and not to try to drive away from where the
Coast Guard can find them. Just then a knock on the door; she raises
the gun up to the captain's head. Tell them everything is fine. Captain
"Everything is fine in here." Henry, "Open the door!"
Motioning toward the door Helen follows the captain as he unlocks the door. She
stands behind it pointing the gun at him still. Henry pushes through the door
tossing the Captain onto her. The bitch killed Jamal and now she is...
..." Henry notices the tied up men darts his eyes back up to the captain
who is now on his knees at gunpoint. Helen closes the door with her foot then
kicks the captain flat onto the floor while maneuvering the gun
toward Henry. Henry darts toward her as the fire rings out. Dead center just
like her grandfather taught her, the bullet pierces his forehead and
exits the back of his head. The captain scurries away from Helen. She tosses
him a rope and makes him bind his own feet then she binds his hands. She can
hear a helicopter in the distance so she locks the captain's door once again,
slides her back against it as she lowers herself to the floor. The guards will
have no place to run nor will all those filthy animals who were going to rape
me she thinks as she lets out a sigh of relief.
Fade away to Helen wrapped in a blanket as cuffed men are
walking off the now docked boat.
The end.
Yea, my dreams are just like movies and TV shows! LOL
