Saturday, February 22, 2020

Saturday Matinee - Out of Options



He listened, without comprehension as the two men talked.
He really didn't need to understand the language....he knew they were talking about him...after all her captor had shown the man all he wanted to see....
His captor was going to sell him as a slave to this man and he knew exactly what that meant!!!!
He had spent months during his transformation wondering why this was happening to him...he'd come here as an anthropology student....he'd come to learn the ways of these mysterious people....he never dreamed that he'd gain such firsthand knowledge!!!!
He had met the man in the marketplace where he was selling his wares....after he shook his head the man gestured to the curtained off area behind him and beckoned him to come and see more....
On the other side of the curtain was a literal scene from Dante's Inferno!!!!
Men were using women as whores....and some of the women on closer inspection weren't completely women.....some still had a small vestige of manhood....
They were gagged except for the ones on their knees who were servicing their slavers obscene whims....
They were all being whipped and made to do things he had never dreamed of....
It was when he turned to run out that strong hands grabbed him and he was literally carried deeper into the labyrinthine building....
Up stairs then down left turn then right then left then,,,,
His sense of direction had failed him and he had no idea where he was!!!!
Two burly men had forcibly removed all his clothes.....they looked him over....nodded at each other and left the room laughing!!!!
He was left there for a long time....there was no window so he had no way of judging time.....finally a door opened and one of the slave "girls" came in with food and drink...she was still gagged and so he realized he'd get no information from "her"!!!
 He worried that the food might be drugged but he was so hungry and it smelled so good he ate every bite and washed it down with the local version of wine.
He needn't have worried about drugs in his food,,,,he would learn later that the transformative compound was in the wine....he wished he could have studied this aspect of their culture from a distance.....
It wasn't long before he realized what was happening to him.....but locked in this dark dungeon he had no options....he had tried to escape and his captors had given him a flogging for it.....that was something he definitely didn't want to experience again!!!!
He watched with dismay as his small manhood shrunk away and finally disappeared altogether....replaced with female anatomy....and his chest swelled into two small breasts...
Then came the day that his server brought him his meal....she couldn't speak but she made it clear with her eyes that she had brought him something special!!!!
He pulled back the napkin after she left the room and there was a revolver instead of food....but there were only two bullets....what good would two bullets do him???
Now he sat here as he listened to the two men argue over a price for him he slipped the revolver into his hand and he considered his options....
He could shoot the two of them and surely their bodyguards would make what was left of his life a tortured misery!!!!
He could shoot his captor and try to bluff his way out....unlikely to work as the multiple bodyguards were surely better armed and would be sure to notice the empty cylinders in his revolver....
Then he considered that maybe he could take his own life....
He could become a sex slave to one of these men or he could kill himself and take one of these bastards to hell with him!!!!
His food server was kneeling in the hallway, serving one of the guards, when she heard the first gunshot....a moment later she heard the second....
The man she had been servicing ran, cursing, toward the sound while she knelt silently weeping  for the innocent soul....



















4 comments:

  1. Well, that went dark quickly, and stayed there. Wonderfully done!

    Will anyone else comment on this? Probably not, because this is not anyone's fantasy that I could imagine. But I feel that it was written for me to enjoy .. as I hadn't seen the picture, but as soon as I heard about the gun and bullets, I said, "she should kill herself and the worst of the bastards!" And you must have read my mind!

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    1. This was one of those that wrote itself....I was just along for the ride!!!
      I looked at the picture and it's obvious she's being sold as a slave...okay so she's the hero of the story...but how did she get a gun and what good is s six-shooter going to do when she's obviously in hostile territory....so is the gun useless?
      Then lets only give her two bullets....now what is she going to do?
      I intentionally left her choice of options ambiguous because I was curious what you....yes you Dee....would think....
      When I finished writing it I even thought that this one would appeal to you!!!
      I'm glad you enjoyed it...see you at the Matinee next week!!!
      Kisses
      Kaaren

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