danza
10-28-2002, 6:17 PM
After the meeting with the lady form the ambassy, I was guided back to my cell. I got back to my corner and sat down again. For the next few hours I was realy nervous, hoping none of the women would come over and demand for my services. I was lucky for the afternoon when the guards let us out for our walk outside. I kept as far from the other women as I could but after some hours, the break was over and we were escorted back in. Hoping for the best I went back to sit in my corner.
After an hour or so, the fat woman of Yamina's group came over to me and put on foot on my upper leg. Pointing at it, she made me clear it was dirty and I should clean it. I looked around, knowing someone in here had some sort of contact with someone outside who would tell the lady from the ambassy. Remembering my promiss to not serve any other woman, I look up at the fat lady and shook my head. She lifted her foot in front of my face, saying someting I could not understand but I knew what she was telling me. Again I looked up and shook my head. She put her foot on my chest ad pressed me hard against the wall. Yelling at me she ordered me to serve her, but I just looked up and again I shook my head... no...
She grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to the middle of the cell. There she pinned me to the floor with one foot on my chest. The other women gathered around yelling and cheering. The thought of getting beat up again raced through my head, together with the thought of getting out in a few days. The last one won, and again I shook no. This made them angry and while the fat lady still pinned me down, the other women started stomping down on the rest of my body. I felt feet stomping down on my stomach, arms and legs. It seemed neverending, eventhough it only took some minutes.
To demonstrate her power over me, she pushed her big foot on my face, rubbing it all over. She tried to force her toes in my mouth but I kept my mouth shut. With her toes she pinched my nose shut, so I could hardly breath but still I managed to open my mouth just enough to keep breathing. She turned my head sideways and stepped up on my head. Again the stomping started, now also stomping on my chest. With my head under her warm feet, I was not able to do anything and my ears started ringing from the pressure. I didn't even hear her yell to the other women to stop. When she stepped of, my head hurted like hell from the release of the pressure and the blood flowing back.
After that, they raised me up to my hands and knees and guided me over to Yamina. My face right above her feet. I saw her toes and soles were black from walking outside. She raised one foot, spreading her toes, making me smell her dirty sweat. As in a trance, I could only shook my head. Yamina got up and stood beside me. It got all quite now in the cell. She swung her leg back and with the top of her feet she kicked me hard in the stomach. I rolled over on my back and before I knew it, she was standing on my stomach. Yelling somethig to some of the other women, they grabbed Skinny and dropped her on her knees beside me. She looked scared and told me that they wanted me to obey them.
Again I shook no, not knowing why. I just wanted the pain to stop but I was numb by now. Yamina jumped up and landed down hard on my stomach. I almost coughed up my guts but kept shaking my head. She kept on jumping several times and stomped down on my chest. Then, just when I was about to go unconscious, I saw her jump up form my chest and saw her huge soles coming down at my face. I closed my eyes and prepared myself for the impact but it didn't came.
I could hear her feet land beside my head and when I opened my eyes I could see her standing, towering over me. She looked down at me with a puzzled face. She sat down on one of the beds and said something to Skinny. "She wants to know why you keep refusing." she told me. I looked at her, my face was all swollen up and my body never hurted this much before. Every time I had thought it was the worst and every time they managed to take it one step further. "Please tell or they will do even more pain" she spoke again and I knew she was serious. I was afraid that if I would tell, the word would get out and I had to stay in here forever. Who could I trust in here?
My refusal to speak was answered by the fat lady, kicking me in the ribs again. When I was on my back, she sat down on my with her legs stretched out, resting on my body. All her weight seemed to press down on my face, my nose buried in her ass. I couldn't breath while she sat down and only after a long time she let me inhale once and then sat down again. She repeated this ordeal several times, I lost my count somewhere after the 12th time or so. Finaly she got up and rub her dirty sole again over my face, thinking I would give in now. I didn't respond and angry she stomped down on my head. Then I could feel Yamina sit down on my chest, my head between her strechted legs. She looked down at me puzzled, for the first time I could hear her speak in a soft tone. Again Skinny translated: "It seems you have a very good reason not to give. She will give you some days to change your mind depending on...." She could not finish her sentence, while one of the other women pulled her up by her hair.
Yamina got up and rolled over on my front. Suddenly one of the women jumped of one the top bunk beds and landed with both feet on my back. It hurted and I rolled over to see what had happened. A second woman jumped of, landing with one foot on my stomach and the other foot on my chest. Rolling in pain, Skinny came up to me and said "It's one day of recovery for every woman you can take jumping on you before you loose consciousness or before you give in...". Oh my god, I already had two of them, if I only can manage to take two more. That would buy me enough days for the lady from the ambassy to pick me up here.
I didn't have much time and while I was on my front again, the third woman landed down hard with on foot on my lower back, the other foot on my leg. I rolled on my back again, crying out in pain. I saw the fat lady now on the upper bed. I knew I could not take her jumping on me, but it was now or never. I closed my eyes and hoped for the best. I waited and waited but nothing happened. When I opened my eyes, this was what she had waited for and she jumped down. With one foot on my chest, the other one on my forehead this was it. My chest caved in under her weight, the back of my head slammed to the hard stone floor but I managed to stay consciuos for a moment, but when she stepped of, all went black...
After an hour or so, the fat woman of Yamina's group came over to me and put on foot on my upper leg. Pointing at it, she made me clear it was dirty and I should clean it. I looked around, knowing someone in here had some sort of contact with someone outside who would tell the lady from the ambassy. Remembering my promiss to not serve any other woman, I look up at the fat lady and shook my head. She lifted her foot in front of my face, saying someting I could not understand but I knew what she was telling me. Again I looked up and shook my head. She put her foot on my chest ad pressed me hard against the wall. Yelling at me she ordered me to serve her, but I just looked up and again I shook my head... no...
She grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to the middle of the cell. There she pinned me to the floor with one foot on my chest. The other women gathered around yelling and cheering. The thought of getting beat up again raced through my head, together with the thought of getting out in a few days. The last one won, and again I shook no. This made them angry and while the fat lady still pinned me down, the other women started stomping down on the rest of my body. I felt feet stomping down on my stomach, arms and legs. It seemed neverending, eventhough it only took some minutes.
To demonstrate her power over me, she pushed her big foot on my face, rubbing it all over. She tried to force her toes in my mouth but I kept my mouth shut. With her toes she pinched my nose shut, so I could hardly breath but still I managed to open my mouth just enough to keep breathing. She turned my head sideways and stepped up on my head. Again the stomping started, now also stomping on my chest. With my head under her warm feet, I was not able to do anything and my ears started ringing from the pressure. I didn't even hear her yell to the other women to stop. When she stepped of, my head hurted like hell from the release of the pressure and the blood flowing back.
After that, they raised me up to my hands and knees and guided me over to Yamina. My face right above her feet. I saw her toes and soles were black from walking outside. She raised one foot, spreading her toes, making me smell her dirty sweat. As in a trance, I could only shook my head. Yamina got up and stood beside me. It got all quite now in the cell. She swung her leg back and with the top of her feet she kicked me hard in the stomach. I rolled over on my back and before I knew it, she was standing on my stomach. Yelling somethig to some of the other women, they grabbed Skinny and dropped her on her knees beside me. She looked scared and told me that they wanted me to obey them.
Again I shook no, not knowing why. I just wanted the pain to stop but I was numb by now. Yamina jumped up and landed down hard on my stomach. I almost coughed up my guts but kept shaking my head. She kept on jumping several times and stomped down on my chest. Then, just when I was about to go unconscious, I saw her jump up form my chest and saw her huge soles coming down at my face. I closed my eyes and prepared myself for the impact but it didn't came.
I could hear her feet land beside my head and when I opened my eyes I could see her standing, towering over me. She looked down at me with a puzzled face. She sat down on one of the beds and said something to Skinny. "She wants to know why you keep refusing." she told me. I looked at her, my face was all swollen up and my body never hurted this much before. Every time I had thought it was the worst and every time they managed to take it one step further. "Please tell or they will do even more pain" she spoke again and I knew she was serious. I was afraid that if I would tell, the word would get out and I had to stay in here forever. Who could I trust in here?
My refusal to speak was answered by the fat lady, kicking me in the ribs again. When I was on my back, she sat down on my with her legs stretched out, resting on my body. All her weight seemed to press down on my face, my nose buried in her ass. I couldn't breath while she sat down and only after a long time she let me inhale once and then sat down again. She repeated this ordeal several times, I lost my count somewhere after the 12th time or so. Finaly she got up and rub her dirty sole again over my face, thinking I would give in now. I didn't respond and angry she stomped down on my head. Then I could feel Yamina sit down on my chest, my head between her strechted legs. She looked down at me puzzled, for the first time I could hear her speak in a soft tone. Again Skinny translated: "It seems you have a very good reason not to give. She will give you some days to change your mind depending on...." She could not finish her sentence, while one of the other women pulled her up by her hair.
Yamina got up and rolled over on my front. Suddenly one of the women jumped of one the top bunk beds and landed with both feet on my back. It hurted and I rolled over to see what had happened. A second woman jumped of, landing with one foot on my stomach and the other foot on my chest. Rolling in pain, Skinny came up to me and said "It's one day of recovery for every woman you can take jumping on you before you loose consciousness or before you give in...". Oh my god, I already had two of them, if I only can manage to take two more. That would buy me enough days for the lady from the ambassy to pick me up here.
I didn't have much time and while I was on my front again, the third woman landed down hard with on foot on my lower back, the other foot on my leg. I rolled on my back again, crying out in pain. I saw the fat lady now on the upper bed. I knew I could not take her jumping on me, but it was now or never. I closed my eyes and hoped for the best. I waited and waited but nothing happened. When I opened my eyes, this was what she had waited for and she jumped down. With one foot on my chest, the other one on my forehead this was it. My chest caved in under her weight, the back of my head slammed to the hard stone floor but I managed to stay consciuos for a moment, but when she stepped of, all went black...