The Cages

The next video started up after a few, frustrating, seconds of buffering. A hand held camera showed row after row of small cages, stacked one top of another. They looked like cages that you would keep a dog in. But, there were women in them. Naked and chained women. As the men walked past, they would throw themselves at the bars, looking out with eager eyes.

There were so many of them. They looked so degraded. So helpless. Sarah could only imagine the things that must have been running through their heads as they were kept there...waiting to be sold and bred. Sarah's hand slipped below her skirt, and she started to softly rub herself through the front of her panties. When her fingers touched the material, it was already damp.

The camera zoomed in on one of the cages being opened. Out crawled Ceclia on all fours. It took one of the men to help her to her feet. She looked greasy and covered with soot.

The camera cut slightly to a scene of her from a few minutes later. There was a chain around her neck like a **** chain, and she was being led past the rows and rows of cages.

"I've been waiting in the processing cages for a few days now, and I'm finally going to be processed for sale." She said cheerfully, though a bit hoarse. "The stay wasn't too bad. Degrading. But, they gave me food, water, and a few times a day to use the bathroom. I don't know what the processing is going to entail though, so I'm pretty excited."

Sarah's fingers moved slowly, more teasing her pussy then anything. Her mouth was dry and her eyes were locked on the screen.

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