White Captive

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.And, there could be no doubt what these thoughts wereabout.She could detect each of them in turn staring at her out of the corners of their eyes with hungryanimalistic gazes that could mean only one thing.She kept her eyes on Duke as she cowered back from the table.The firelight now burned brightly,elongating weird silhouettes of his profile across the cabin floor.Out of grim necessity, she had acceptedhim as protector, and for the first time in her young life began to understand more behind the reasoningof the survival of the human race.A few short hours ago, she had been a sheltered and innocent girl,who believed in all the things she had learned about the inviolability of the virgin female form, and how itwould be and should be protected at all costs.Now, she shared a sympathy with all abducted femalessince time began.The tender young vestal virgins of the Roman Empire who were carried off by theHuns from the north; the pioneer women who were carried off to become the wives of savage Indians;and, the ravaged women of Berlin after World War II.They all, from want of food or protection fromgreater indignities, had accepted protectors that they would have otherwise been repulsed by.It allbecame ultimately a matter of what one had to choose from, and not what one wanted to choose.Theweakest had to choose the strongest of their group for mere survival sake, providing of course, thestrongest wanted them.Duke wanted her now and she had no choice if she were to escape the others.She had to give herself to him or suffer a far worse fate at the hands of the likes of Shorty and Stitch.It was also apparent that Duke could feel the power he now possessed over the young, naive white girlas he ate with a quiet confidence, never once raising his eyes to look at her like the others.He knew shewas there and knew she was his, by virtue of his leadership of the gang.His hold on her was his strengthand the protection he offered her."Git me some whiskey outta the box," he spoke for the first time since beginning to eat, "and bring fourglasses, no, bring five.One for you, too, honky baby."Susan went to the kitchen without hesitation and brought the bottle back with the glasses and watchedsilently by his side as he poured a drink out for all of them.He poured hers a little more full than theothers and pushed it toward her on the table."Drink it down without stopping," he commanded, reveling in demonstrating his power over her to theothers.Susan raised the glass and took a small sip, feeling the hot liquid burning all the way down to herstomach.It made her feel slightly sick until she saw Duke's eyes glued to her out of the corner of hereye, and she tilted the glass up again to take a greater swallow.She almost coughed it up, but with asupreme effort, managed to hold it down.A faint light-headedness swirled through her as she raised theglass again and turned it bottom-up, finishing the warm fluid to the last drop."S-S-She d-done it," Stitch said with a gleeful ring to his voice."I told her to, didn't I," Duke said proudly."She's gonna be my chick and I don't wanna see none of youbastards layin' a hand on 'er without my okay.""Aw com'on now, Duke," Shorty protested."We gotta right too, we all took her together.""I got the right, remember the club rules," Duke cut him off."The Chief Leopard gits first choice on allthe spoils o' war.""She ain't no spoil o' war," Coke remonstrated hesitantly."We got 'er off the street.""Man, that's the honky war.You heard what cats like Stokley Carmichael and Rap Brown say; we're atwar with them honkies.Why you think we're heah, boy?""She ain't no part o' it, Duke," Shorty objected again.Susan could see that they were pushing him for allit was worth, and clenched tightly to the empty glass in her hand as the tension between them grew.Sheknew that the result of this little play of words could decide her fate for the night and she prayed with allher heart that Duke would be strong enough to hold them off."She's a honky, ain't she," Duke answered, 'lemmne show ya what I mean, man."He rose from his chair and grabbed Susan by the arm, pushing her roughly over to the fireplace.Thoughit appeared to the others that he was hurting her, she could feel a certain restraint in his movement thatalmost bordered on gentleness.She understood that he had to be firm in front of the others to maintainhis status, and she let herself be carried limply along with him across the room."Now you cats take a look and see if you don't think she's a honky."With that he reached to the back of Susan's tattered gown and ripped it down the hack in one mightyjerk.The flimsy material split without effort and floated uselessly to the floor.She gasped when she realized what he had done and tried desperately to recover the last remnants ofclothing she had left to cover her nude body."Leave it there," she heard his voice command from above her."They ain't never seen a white assbefore, baby, an' I jist wanna give 'em a little look at what they been missin'."Susan hesitated, still crouched on the floor where she kneeled in the vain attempt to cover herself.Herarms were folded tightly over her large firm breasts that swayed down voluptuously from her bendingtorso, naked and unprotected.Her legs were clamped tightly together in an attempt to hide the blondesilken treasure lying between her thighs.She began to tremble from the sudden obscene exposure ofher body to the others in the room."Get up, baby," Duke commanded tersely."Let 'em see what all of a white little honky ass looks like."Susan froze when she looked across the room and saw the others begin to rise from their chairs andwalk with bulging eyes toward her, crouching naked and vulnerable before the fireplace.She looked upat Duke with a pleading cowed look in her eyes, but his gaze remained cold and totally withoutsympathy.This was his moment to shine in the eyes of his underlings, and he was playing it for all it wasworth.He was demonstrating, with a calculated purpose, the power he held over her, and all like her.He was cruelly sure of himself, and Susan felt her body rising involuntarily to a standing position beforehis hard unyielding stare, unable to resist his command.The others crowded around her, gaping with unadulterated admiration and desire at the full proud youngbody being exhibited before them."Jesus Christ," Shorty breathed."Look at them titties.Man, I'd like to git my mouth on them."Stitch stood immobile, a crazy lustful grin on his face.It was all he could do to keep from reachingforward again and fondle the softness of her with his harsh callused hands as he had done before in thecar, but one look at Duke cut him short.He had felt his wrath earlier, and that was enough to keep himrestrained for a while [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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