Abigail

The Plantations

Abigail was afraid that the lumberjacks will grabs her and forced themselves on her, but to her surprise, they all prepared for their work, bringing their axes, hooks, ropes…

“Hey, what are you waiting for…. Come on….!” Said one Lumberjack, whose beard and moustache was thick and blackcoloured, he was nicknamed the Black Jack….

“Nggghhh..” Grunts Abigail as all the gear prepared, was bundled and have her carry them on her back….

Her legs were shaky as she was forced to walk through a dense forest, with slippery slope to walks, up and down, and with all the heavy gears in her back, while the rest of the lumberjacks laughing, horseplaying with eachother….

She was still panting, breathing heavuly after putting all the gear to the ground, when the Black Jack said…

“Knock that tree, fail to do so, you will be punished….”

Abigail was in depair, they chose a large tree to cut, and she was never hold an axe in her entire live….

But fear of the punishments, as she still remembers the kind of punishment she has on the hell island, and to see the crucified trainee, she then started to swing the axe…

“Akh…!” She shout andas the axe hits the had surface of the tree, and have the axe fall from her hand….

“Pick it up…!” Orderedthe Black Jack, as he and the other men sitting around a firewood drinking their coffee thay mixed with their booze….

****

Abigail was sweating profusely, her hands hurts and already has blisters from the handle of the axe that chaffed her hands….

She was panting, looking desperate….. The wood was still standing, only a small chip on it’s surface was visible….

Her stomach growl, she was hungry, thirsty, and the smell of open fire grilled meat makes her stomach sounds even loder….

“No tree… No meal…” Said the Black Jack, that makes Abigail depressed and started swinging the axe, until she dropped down, and sobbing on the ground….

****

“Here… He said no meal…. Right…?” Said one of the lumberjack, short man, heavy set, acne all over his face… Handing the girl a wooden mug filled with te mixture of coffee and booze….

Abigail was sceptical, the offer was to good to be true….

There will be a catch…. She thought, but received the mug nonetheless and drink the mixture away….

“Working with sweaty dress was never a good idea…. The sweat will makes you easily catch cold….” He said, looking at the girl who gave a sigh….

That’s the catch… She thought, but know better that to refuse, she then pull the shoulder loop of her tunic off bith her shoulder, and pull her top to the waist, so now she can jhear the chuckling Lumberjacks as they saw her firm breast open for them to see, and then she tie her tunic around her waist…

“Go on… Proceed..” Said the man, taking the empty mug of the trembling girls hand… Trembling from the pain of the blisters, and the cold from the breeze that now touches her naked torso freely…

The men giggles a every time tey saw her breast jiggling as she swing the axe aimlessly to the tree….

And until the sun started to lower to the west, then the lumberjacks raises up and went to otther trees and cut them easily….

“Amateur…” Said the Black Jack, spiiting to the ground as he saw the tree in front of Abigail still standing staraight up, while he and his crew got many cut down easily…

“Time to go back…. Bring that woods… we need it at our place….” Ordered the Black Jack, that makes Abigail’s hart sank to see high pile of woods, bundled neatly…

She fall so many times as she was now, not only carying their gear on her back, but also the woods they gather….

“Better get shower while your body still hot, said the acne lumberjack just as Abigail dropped the heavy weight in her back…

Knowing that thwy most definitely will not take a no for an answer, the girl, with her aching body, went to an open bath and saw the other four naked lumberjacks was taking their bath….

Reluctantly, Abigail slid off her crumpled tunic and now totally naked, she joined the lumberjacks who looked at her with lust in their eyes…

And not long when they started to aske herd for favors, starting to rub their backs, their legsa, until they wanted her to uses her soapy body to clean their bodies….

“Use this…” Said the Black Jack, tossing a wornout, old flannel to the shivering irl before she joins them out in the back yard circling a fire, where once again they fire grilled some delicious melling meat….

“here… have some…. Said one tall lumberjack, giving a piece of meat to the girl who was so hungry, she doesn’t even care about the price she has to pay later on, she just munch the meat, and deink more booze given by the men…

Another lumberjack ptakes out a small wireless speaker and blasted songs from it…

“Dance! Dance! Dance!” shoutes the men at Abigail, who after drinking glasses of booze started to feel the heat, and with blush in her face, started to dancing around the fire, and take her I no time, following the request from the men to striptease for them…

Under the influence of alcohol, she was a little wild, she was I all four, crawling to the men, and started blowing their phalluses off, before under the clear night sky, under the stars, they had intense intercourse….

It was months for Abigail to stay with the lumberjacks that eventually they grew quite a bond, and Abigail managed to cut trees professionally, and teye have quite a large clearing, before the guard from mainland come and brought her to the othe r site of the island where they were an expansion project of a palm oil factory….

Like when she was with the lumberjacks, she too had to do laborous work….

Carying heavy bags of cements from the shed to the mixing, hoisting 25litres buckets full of concrete from the mixing up to two or three stories as required, or bricks, even throws them manually to be caught upstairs….

And like with the lumberjack, she was topless most of the time, only her crumpled tunic or usd boxer, lend by the construction crew for her to wear…

But her work was not over when her shift finished….

On the worker barracks, she still had plenty of work to do….

She has to help other slaves to do laundry, prepare meals, and give pleasure to the men…

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“Hey…! Don’t touch me…!” She shout when she was gropped by one of the worker that makes she dropped the brick she was hoisting…..

“Ah come on…. Just a quick dip…” Said the worker, hugging her from behind, kising her neck, try to pinned her to the wall in front of her….

“Let…. Me…. Go….!” Shouts Abigail elbowing the worker who yelps in disbelief as he fell down on the floor…

“You b***h…!” He stood up, fill with embarassment becahse he can hear laughters from his colleagues arround him….

And that where Abigail felt the difference….

Way back in the hell island, when she tries to fightback, all goons will bashing her mecilessly and ended up gang her up until she wishes that she was dead on the spot, but here, today, at the construction site…

No one lift a finger to help the man…. He was on his own…

All thet hard work really pays off….

Not only she was stronger, she was braver than before that she fight the man back, and able to knock the man down, before some other worker grabbed and detained their colleague…

“We don’t need sore looser…” Said the foreman when he saw Abigail confusion when sh didn’t see the man at the barrack, or the day after that….

And since that, like with the lumberjacks, she gain some respect from her co-workers, they still have her pleasing them, offcourse, but they no longer forcing her, just asking and let her decide if she wanted to or not, which most of the time, she gratefuly do….

And when the construction completed, she was switched to theplantation where every day her duty was to fertilize the paltation, clearing the weed of the ground, pruning the palm frond, cutting the fruit with chisel, and load the heavy buch that weight up to 25kgs to the trucks…

And each day makes her skin tanner for being exposed under the sun, making her become exotic, her muscle chiseled, toned but not overly muscular, her abs flat, even had six subtle six packs showed, her long legs were strong, making her looks like a warrior…

But just as she started to enjoy her life….

“You are summoned to the Mansion…” Said two guards that come to get her from the plantation that makes Abigail groans, thinking that she will be reduced back to be a maid or house slave….