Abigail

Mia

“I’m Mia…. What’s your name…?” Said the cheerful girl as she take the girl to a shop that fills with clanging sounds…

“oh…. Huh…?” said the girl who still dazed with all that happened all so suddenly…. Just few hour ago, she was still at foot rest of the notorious pirate of the sea, now, someone was askinh her name nicely…. She even started to forget what her name was…. It was always cunt, b***h, slut, f**k face, f**k toy, c*m bucket and every degrading name that gradually imprinted into her mind, but there is still some spark in her that makes her looked at the cheerful smile, and after remembering so hard, she said…

“My name… Abigail….”

“What a lovely name…. we’re gonna be best friend…. Teehee… come, let the smiths removes those shackles….” Said Mia as they enters the workshop and meet the blacksmith who opened the shackles and collar in less than five minutes…

Gaaaaaspppp!

Abigail inhaled fully for the first time after months wearing that heavy collar , she finaly able straightened her back again, making her lungs finally able to inhale the maximum amount of oxigen it needed….

“Now, let us get you cleaned up…. Come…” Shaid the cheerful girl, taking thehand of the girl and brought her to the female servant’s bathroom….

Abigail shed a tears…

“What happened…? Is there something wrong?” Asked Mia…

“No…. Nothing is wrong..” Said Abigail, still cannot believe that she was now at the presence of a proper bathroom… Modest maybe, but it was way much better then the stream inside the cramped shed, where they drink the same place they taking piss, and more…

“Come…. Let me help you….” Said Mia…

“No… No… I… I can do it alone…” Said Abigail feeling has been giving more than enough, to have someone taking care of her…

“Hihii, No problem, Bee…. Oops, Sorry… I can call you, Bee, right…?’ Said Mia, apologizing to the girl who sobs but shook her head…

Ye… Mia… Yes…” She said and slummped, to the floor, crying, still cannot believe that she was treated like human again….

She was still sobbing as Mia shampoo her rumpled, unkemp, untidy hair… She feels her head was so light, and her body freshened as the wind hits her naked body after the quick bath….

Her heart was mixed… She was happy and relieved, but she remembered all the captives female at the pirates island, how they are far from having a decent, proper bath…

And now, she was guided to see the medic, the thing that was never happened at the hell island, where they treat them less than animal, if they die, they die… The goons just tossed them to the sea, or have the other girls dig the grave for the dead girls…

“Hmmmm. You wnt through a lot, I see…” Said the medic, as helooked at the battered body of Abigail who feel embarrased, having to sit at the gynecologyst chair, having her thigh spread by the chair, having her well used vulva and anal canal….

It was quite sometimes she feel embarrased like that, because at the hell island, she was constatnly being used, she just doesn’t care about modesty anymore….

And now, once again she feel embarassed, when the medic checked her metuculusely, and…

Mmmmhhh” her moan escapes, when the medic takingsamples not only her blood, but also mucous layer from her nasal passage and mouth, that makes her gag a little, but her moan escapes as the dmedic inseter a speculul into her vulva and spread them so he can take samples from the mucous membrane there, and also from her anal canal….

“Now, let us have you sorted out, okay, Bee…” said the cheerful Mia, grabbed the girl by her hand and take her to the house of the female slaves…

“Can she has the bed next to me, ma’am…? Preety please….” Said Mia like a child, to the butler who gave a sigh and said nothing but gave a nod just to make her stop begging…”

“Teehee…. Come Bee…. You’re sleeping next to me…” Said the cheerful Mia, taking the girl to the farthest bed, and again, Abigail shed her tears, remebering how cramped the shed she was held captive, that she and the other sleep like hogs, in a puddle of their sweats, urin and bodly fluids thay carry ater being abused by the goons, and now, in front of her, the plain, modest bed, with matress, pillow, and blanket was a luxury for her…

And the clothes….

Even though the fabric of her short tunic was almost transparent, but it still shade her from complete nakedness that she has been enduring for months in the hell island….

She sobs once gain during meal time, where at the house slaves have their meal…. It was modest, decent, but it was way better than the hog food she was fed by the goons, and she sobs, realizing that many of the captives still eating those foul meal….

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Gasp…!

Abigai sist up abruptly on her bed, sweating profusely…

“What happened, Bee…? You have nightmares…?” Asked Mia, sitting next to Abigail who was still trying to catch her breath, and looked around,and see no goons that rumaging her body, degrading her, destroying her mind, body, and soul…

“You are safe, here, Bee…. Rest…’ I’ll comfort you…” Said Mia, who then help Abigail to lay on her bed again, on her side, while Mia sleep behind the woman and hug her passionately from behind, giving calmness to the Abigail who in the very first time after being tormented for months, can sleep peacefully….