Pearl awoke from a dreamless but restfull, drug induced sleep along with the other captured girls. Several men went down the rows of chairs, unlocking the young passengers and escorting each row out of the boat where they were they were once again put into a shipping crate on a large truck. Pearl had no idea where they had traveled to but her brainwashing had these thoughts and worries melt away leaving a calm state of mind.
A cool ocean breeze brushed across her smooth legs that were exposed by the grey shorts she'd been put in. The captives were driven to a relatively small warehouse and unloaded.
The musky air accompanied with the beams of light that shone through the holes in the roof gave the impression that this building was used only occasionally or made to look that way. Then a rather heavy Hispanic man wearing a suit walked through the old creaky door, the new man said something in Spanish to the men from the boat but Pearl couldn't understand what they were saying. The heavy man inspected the rows of girls occasionally saying something and that girl would be led to a different car. After about 20 minutes of this, 10 of the 20 females were left including: Pearl, Diamond, four Asian girls, and two pairs of white and black girls.
The ones who were left were put back in the container they came in and just as the metal doors were being closed a loud crash erupted from the building's ceiling, shortly after the saunas of a fight broke out. The man who was shutting the door was unexpectedly pulled backwards by an unknown force, his breif yells were silenced by the sounds of hard punches. The metal doors opened again and a woman Pearl recognized as: Black Lynx!
Suddenly the car lurched forward, busting through the warehouse's doors. The black clad woman steadied herself and then climbed up to the roof, the sounds of punching and clangs on the metal were heard by the helpless girl's below.
Pearl saw the doors were swinging wildly as the car made hasty turns to try to knock the meddling hero off the vehicle. The blonde's eyes lingered on the door, the key to freedom but weather out of paralyzing fear or unwillingness to disobey her masters by leaving, both probably due to the brainwashing. She couldn't move a muscle forward, only surprised to find herself backing up twards the back of the crate with the other cowering girls, her body trembling,
"Aaahhh! Why can't I move forward?!" The girl's rebellious thoughts returned with anger.
Soon the truck maneuvered into an old shackles and came to a halt. Then Black Lynx appeared in front of the door and began to help the girls out.
THWACK!
Pearl watched in panic as the strong heroine's body slumped to the metal floor of the container. Black Lynx rolled to her back and reached for her utility belt as a well built man approached, but just before the Hispanic woman grab anything the thug stuck a syringe in her luscious thigh.
"Stop-nuuuhh..." was all that escaped her full lips as the woman fell unconscious.
Seeing this the man chuckled and removed the needle from her flesh, rubbing away the blood from the small hole, he continued to rub down her long sexy leg.
"Just wait until the boss gets a load of you, and he takes a load ON you heh!" He said, relieving the sleeping heroine of her grey utility belt.
He then pushed her legs into the crate so he could close the door.
Pearl's inner voice deflated in hopelessness seeing the Black Lynx, out cold with drool pooling around her masked face.
"Great! They've got two heroes now! Who's next?!" The voice in the blonde's head exclaimed in frustration.
That hero was possibly this slave's last hope at freedom, Pearl sat down,
"Hopefully I get sold to a nice, handsome Master! One that will treat me with like the submissive servant I have become!" The girl thought to herself with glee,
"NO!! I will escape somehow! Besides I'm a lesbian, just the thought of doing anything intimate with a man is repulsive!" The voice screamed in retaliation.
The truck continued to drive to a new building that looked like a business building. The 10 remaining girls were given a gross looking gruel to eat, which they all compliantly ate. After the meal they were showed to a room with mattresses laid on the ground. For extra percausion each female had a tracking band secured on their left ankle, the men left with the door locked tight. But Pearl didn't understand all this security, she wasn't going to disobey her Masters by leaving "I'm a good slave!" Pearl assured herself and laid on one of the mattresses, careful not to ruin her neat ponytail.
Meanwhile, in another part of the building, Black Lynx awoke groggily.