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Chapter 4
by Zebra
What will happen to you...
Journey
After a long uneasy night, you are awaken early in the morning as you captor stands over you. Pulling the smelly old coat he had give you to cover yourself up with as you slept. While he had slept wrapped in your blanket, you can't help noticing that he's already gathered up your things. Repacked them in your ruck sack, plainly he is getting ready to move out. “Yer feet are soft... here put yer socks and boots back on.” He growled down at you, as you sat up shivering and cold after your troubled nights sleep. “Not like they'll fit me anyway, so no point in me carrying them.” Quickly you sit down pulling your socks and boots on as he watches, you even as you consider the fact that your still nude.
“Thank you... Errr...” You realize that you don't even know your captors name, so you try to stammer a belated introduction. “I'm Jerome... what do I call you?” Maybe if you get to know him, this mutant man will decide to let you go.
“Don't start that crap...” Young big older captor snarled darkly, plainly bothered by you trying to get to know him. “I'm not your friend and you are not mine. You are just a trade good to me... so you will call me Owner!”
“I can't travel nak... like this owner.” You protest as you see him starring at your pale naked body again, his eyes narrowing as he considers for a moment. Taking a bundle of cloth out of his own bag to pushed it to you, shaking it out to are surprised to see that it looks like a dress. “I can't wear this...” You protest as his nasty leering grin turns darker, lifting his thick knotty club up as if getting ready to strike you.
“You can and you will... now put it on before I punish you.” Blushing bright red you slip the dress over your head, pushing your arms into the sleeves as your captor pulls the chain on your collar through the neck hole. The dress is much to big and hangs limply on your slender girlish frame, still it seems to please your older captor as he look at you standing there. “Oh that's nice... if yer hair were a little longer I might almost think you were a girl.” As he said that a stranger look crept across his face, and you get the idea that whatever he's thinking isn't something your going to like. Quickly he pawed through one of his bags, until his filthy hand comes out with a crumpled up bit a frilly cloth. “Put these on as well.” He grunted tossing you the ball of waddled up silky cloth, as you take them and smooth the out you see that they all a pair of women's panties.
“There is NO way I'm wearing panties!” You snap only to take a sharp slap across your face, the back of his hand is rough, gritty and so hard it splits your lip. Staggering back a few steps, plainly he is not taking no for an answer. So you carefully slip your booted feet through the leg holes, and then pull those silky girlie things up your skinny legs. He stand there watching with with his strange eyes, the smile slowly returning to his thick lip's as you obey him. “Once we are out side you will walk in front of me, you will walk where I tell you. If you try to run or anything stupid like that, I will punish you depending on just how dumb the thing is you tried to do. If you don't want to get hurt... you will be a good boi and do only what I say.”
“There is a village to the east of here... called Muktree.” You start hoping maybe to get him to take you there, hoping maybe your father was somehow there now.
“There use to be...” You captor corrected you, as he got his gear settled into place on his tall rangy frame. “Raiders burned it down a bout twelve days ago.” He said watching your reaction at the news, not taking any pleasure in the look of sorrow he saw there. “Friends of yours I take it... sorry to see them go. They weren't a bad lot... friendly enough... always willing to trade with folks. That's where I got the panties... there are some willing to do anything for the right price.” The grin on his face widening, as he remembered the exchange fondly. “Anyway we aint goin' there, I told you already we are going to Babili. Stopping off at a friends trading post along the way, there are some things I want to get for you before the auction. Now lets go.”
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The world after the nuclear apocalypse. A world of brutal struggle for survival.
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Updated on Jun 8, 2025
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Created on Oct 11, 2023
by Trom1806
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