No man's land

"Where are you taking us?" asked Jamie. None of the other girls were brave enough to speak for fear of being shot.

The woman looked back at her, and grinned. "There are lots of places I can take you. But I do have one specific place in mind. Out here a person can get lost easily, and never be heard from again. The Eyes are like a no man's land. I'm taking you to a secret place me and my now deceased husband once built back when the Y2K panic hit. It's an underground bunker that no one else knows about. That's where I'm gonna start your training. Don't worry, it's fully supplied so you ain't gonna starve to ****. In fact, it has way too many creature comforts of home. Man, you guys really stink!"

"It's not our fault," Stephanie dared to speak up.

The woman looked back at her. "You open your mouth one more time, I'm gonna give you a shotgun blowjob. Now you best knock it off." She turned her attention back to Jamie. "How can the rest of you be friends with a whiny brat like her? Well, that's gonna change. I don't wanna cut her tongue out, but I will if I have to. I wanna teach you how to use that tongue of yours for more than just sass and back talk."

"Steph, just be quiet, will you?" Isabelle chimed in. But Stephanie would not be quiet. "What do you mean teach me how to use it for more?" she asked.

The woman smirked. "You'll find out, once we get to where we're going."

The rest of the trip ended up in silence as the SUV made its way down a very seldom used trail. Thick trees were on either side of the path that was just barely wide enough to accommodate the SUV. Suddenly a clearing opened up before them. There was nothing to be seen but tall grass. The clearing had just enough room for the SUV to turn around.

The woman stopped the SUV, and shut it down. "Ladies, we have arrived at your new home. Everybody out, and strip naked. I don't want those pissy clothes stinking up your new home." She wasn't afraid of the girls running away. They had no idea where they were, and they all knew by now they had to depend on her to survive. But just in case, she got out first, and made sure they understood it.

The girls once again stood in line in front of the SUV, and stripped naked. They stood there with their arms down at their sides, not daring to move. They watched as the woman opened up a well hidden door that led directly underground. She pulled out a garden hose, and turned it on. "Bath time girls!" she giggled maniacally. All of them were hit with a heavy spray until she had decided they were clean enough to go down below. They shivered in the cool night air as they made their way down a flight of concrete stairs, and stood before a heavy, locked, metal door.

"Well at least ya'll don't smell so pissy anymore," the woman chuckled as she turned on a dim light above the door. Then she reached up with a hooked pole, and closed the hatch behind them. She unlocked the door, and motioned for the five naked, shivering girls to go inside.

Once they were all inside, the woman closed the heavy door with a deafening thud. "Welcome to your new home," she said. Dim lights had already come on with their entrance. She flipped another switch, and the entire room was flooded with bright light. It was a rather long and wide room, with a few doorways that opened to either side. This was more than a simple underground bunker. It was more like an underground house. She went to the first doorway on the left, and unlocked the door. "Get in there. All of you. There's bunk beds you can sleep on."

The girls stepped into the dimly lit room. Sure enough there were bunk beds, already made. The carpet felt soft and plush under their feet. Other than that, the room was sparsely furnished. There was a dresser and a mirror off to one side, and a couple of old, overstuffed chairs. They all picked their spots, and climbed into bed, and the woman closed the door and locked them in for the night.

They were all still too restless to go to sleep. Each of them was worried about what was going to happen to them next. The crazy woman had said something about blonds and redheads selling very well. Were they to become slaves? Is that what she was going to train them for? They all lay there quietly in their misery, finally drifting off to a fitful sleep.