Jamie is taken Part 3

lost! The only positive thing was that he had been right in staying put.

Running would undoubtedly have been worse if what they said about Master

Antwan's grip on the neighborhood was correct.


As if to confirm this a man stepped out of the shadows and approached

the two whores and the slave boy. The whores had been very careful not

to touch him, just as the sign around his neck told then to, but they

stood close and tried to comfort him. When they saw the man approaching

both jumped away with a look of pure terror on their faces. "Getting

cozy with the little bitch-boy, are we?" the man drawled dangerously. He

was a huge black man, more than a little fat and with him came a whole

group of his bodyguards and such. Looking over his shoulder Jamie saw

that they apparently had been sitting inside the building right behind

them where the windows were open. Fear leaking out of their voices both

whores replied: "Master Antwan, no Master Antwan." They had dropped to

their knees and were worshipping Master Antwan's boots as they spoke.

"Now Roxy," Master Antwan said as he addressed the whore in the leopard

skin dress, "I believe you expressed unhappiness at having your needy

cock restrained. Unhappiness about me as a person?" Roxy whined with

terror as he assured Master Antwan that she had never meant to express

dissatisfaction, that she loved her master and that she loved everything

he had done to her. Master Antwan smiled at her when she had finished

her assurances, a smile of such malice that Roxy actually screamed with

fear. Master Antwan nodded his head and soon four men held Roxy down by

her arms and legs, spreading them as wide as possible. A fifth man knelt

down and pulled up her dress. Then he removed her chastity device and

when this happened Roxy went hysterical with fear, screaming and crying

for Master Antwan to stop, that she'd be a good girl. None of it helped.