An English Vacation

[Shocker]

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I apologize for the delayed posting of this final chapter.
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Chapter 10 Departures


As the water cascaded down her slender body, Penny relaxed, as all the dirt and grime washed away. With the traces of the last hours washed away from her, she emerged in her natural confident persona again. As she had told Dawn and Morgan before, she was the head of Thorpe & Associates Collectible department, a respectable import & export business. What she had neglected to explain was that they were also known in some quarters of the world as just T&A. And T&A traded in only one thing, human flesh.

The Thorpe’s had gotten their start during the time of the original triangle trade, increasing their fortune year by year. When slavery became obsolete, the family struggled to find other business, until settling in the China trade. Paying with opium for tea, had been an alluring business option for her ancestors. Between the wars her great-grandfather had tried to become 100% legit, it almost broke the family during the great depression. So when her grandfather took over the business after WW2 he used his wartime connections in Asia to return T&A to it’s roots in the flesh trade.

But they didn’t limit themselves any longer to black flesh, actually they found the interest in young white women to be much bigger. The recruitment methods varied, from snatch and grabs of the street, “managing” of models and female singers, and of late that source of endless possibilities the internet.
The women came from all over the world, Eastern Europe, the Mediterranean, some Latinas, some Asians. They tried to stay away from British women, but only since they were based in Britain, and didn’t want to give the Police too much reason to look at their operation.

Over the decades their client base had shifted from rich white guys, primarily in South America, to the newly rich in Russia, the industrial magnates in Japan or African warlords. The Thorpe's prided themselves not to discriminate against anybody, the only thing that counted was the color of their money. Some trends could be observed as well as over the years more and more customers of former colonial states looked specifically for women form their former oppressors. The demand for pale skinned English women had been tremendous in the newly formed African nations during the 60s through the 80s. Asians were still favored by western men, and buyers in the Middle East didn’t really care where they preferred blondes or redheads were coming from. In the last years the demand for American women had grown steadily, and T&A had to find new ways of supply.

Penny stepped out of the shower, and dried herself off, before slipping into a midnight blue silk robe. And since she knew it would annoy Parker she didn’t bother tying it, after all there wasn’t anybody around who hadn’t seen her completely naked. She walked with cool deliberation back to the office, where Parker was waiting for her.
“Lady Penelope, I hope you are feeling better after the shower.”
“I do Parker” Penny replied as she dropped in one of the comfortable chairs “Why can’t you just call me Penny?”
“That wouldn’t be appropriate Milady, I’m working for you so it’s Lady Penelope, after all you only want to be called Penny, when somebody is fucking you without mercy.”
“OK point taken, but since you are bringing it up. What was that business with not hurting my face, since the BOSS likes it?”
“I was under the impression, that you do like your face, and you are having tea with your grandmother tomorrow, I thought you would prefer not having to explain a broken nose or black eye to her.”
“Very thoughtful Parker, thank you.”

Penny settled in a comfortable office chair. A big gray cat majestically stalked over to her and curled up in her lap. Obediently she began petting the cat who soon began to purr contently.
“Yes I missed you to Stavro.” putting up her business face “So how are the girls doing?”
“As planned they were split up and put in different cells. I’m pretty sure the men kept them entertained. Shortly we can give each of them some time for cleanup, the shower room and some cold water should put them in a more presentable state. I’ll ask for volunteers, to watch, so they don’t try any funny business.”
“Just make sure that they don’t run into each other, from this point on out, I want them kept separate at all times, or they might wonder were they friend Penny went. Do we have buyers?”

“We do indeed Lady Penelope, we have actually so many offers that you can pick. By a far margin the best offer for the short one with the big tits, we got from General Morato of Zambia. His offer is 150,000 Euro, or actually the equivalent in gold, I think it was in your interest that I declined a possible payment in Zambian Kwacha.”
“That is perfectly fine, weren’t there any other bids, 150,000 is a less than I would have expected for a woman with Dawn’s assets.” Penny frowned.
“There were a few others, but all far below that offer. I think we couldn’t get a higher price, since the buyers feel they might not actually buy a blonde.”
“That’s settles that, how does he want to handle shipment?”
“The General suggested shipment via Zambian Military flight, currently in England for a PR stunt of his government. He made one further request, he wants’s to show off his purchase but wants to discourage abuse of his property. I would suggest a penetration cage as shipping vessel.”
Penny knew instantly what Parker was referring to a small steel cage in which a person could be placed in a kneeling position. Then steel rods would be pushed into the availing orifices of the cages' inhabitant. While the cage suited both sexes, women were considered better secured due to one additional fix point. When all rods where tightened with screws to the cage, the person inside had only the smallest amount of movement left.

“That sounds like a good option Parker, but please substitute the steel rods for something a bit more live-like. I think we still should have some of those imitation big black cock dildos.”
Parker raised a single eyebrow “All of them, shouldn’t we go a bit easier on her asshole?”
“I don’t expect the General to go easy, and he is supposedly from one of those more rural tribes. It might be actually to her benefit to start practicing early. I’m sure your boys will be able to cram everything in. How about Morgan?”

“For the cheerleader we have two options. First Shiro Yamata of Osaka. He offered 200,000 in Euro, cash on delivery.”
“Yamato, I seem to remember his name from the files, isn’t he somehow associated with the Yakuza?”
“Yes to both questions, he is a repeat customer and he is a power figure in the Japanese criminal world. Overall a very unpleasant figure.”
“What makes you say so, it’s not much like you to express a negative opinion about a customer. You met him?”
“I was making the delivery in person the last time. This piece of lard has a major hate for western woman, especially Americans. He gets his kicks primarily from torture and humiliation. One of his kinks is to masturbate into women’s hair. The first thing he did to the last delivery, was shaving her head. Collecting every lock of the luscious red hair.”
“You make it almost sound as if you knew the woman well.”
“Oh I did, and so did you. Remember Cynthia Armstrong?”
Penny did indeed, Cynthia had been the bane of her existence for most of her school time. Until she had been dissolved to tears in her final year, her father had found her crying, taken her in his arms, and promised all would be well. Shortly after Cynthia had vanished from school and was never seen again. Now she knew where she went.
“My heart is bleeding. Any further reasons?”
“Yes Mr. Yamato, had indicated that he was shopping for a replacement. And I didn’t like the connotation of that statement.”
“I think I see your point, what is behind door number 2.”
“That would be an old friend of your fathers. I only know him by his first name Jeff. He lives with his 5 adult sons on an isolated Island, and he feels that now that they are adults, he would need some more female company.”

“Sounds like a never ending gang bang with five constantly horny young men around. What did he offer?”
“His offer was a bit below Yamato’s offer 180,000 but all of it in US green backs. He also offered to pick up the package himself, which will defray costs for shipping and bribes. I think at the end of the day the two offers come up as about even.”
“I agree, any requirements for shipping?”
“Just a standard crate, and the girl tied and gagged.”
“Well with so many men to look forward to, we should help Morgan getting over her aversion to the taste of cum. Cut a piece of cloth from her jacket and have all your boys jack off into it. If you get her to hold the cloth in her hands while they are doing it, you will get an extra to your Christmas bonus. Gag her with it, and then throw that jacket into the fire, it’s beyond salvage anyhow now.”

“I’ll do my best, milady. There was one more offer, Sheik Halef Omar Ben Hadschi Abdul Ibn Abbas, had offered 750,000 for the three of you.” Parker showed an evil grin.
Penny’s heart stopped for a moment “I assume you turned him down?”
Parker didn’t answer for a few seconds“ of course I turned him down. If I let anything happen to you, your grandmother would rip of my balls and feed me them for breakfast.”
“Don’t be daft. She would never do such a thing” Penny protested “she is a nice and sweet septuagenarian without the physical strength to rip your testicles of.”
Parker seemed to relax
“She would use her rose shears.” Penny added after a moment.

“Last point on the agenda is the result on the audit for alpha clearance. My guess there were only two candidates” Penny said.
Alpha clearance, was a fancy term her father had coined for employees trustworthy enough to be let into the inner workings of Thorpe & Associates as well as T&A. Nobody below Alpha clearance did know about her true role in the company.
“ How did you know?”
“You tend to order them by number, with the low numbers being the initiates. When Morgan was sucking of #4, I recognized Jerome. His dick isn’t something a girl easily forgets.”

“I’m not going to comment on this. #2 is Derek Messenger, he has been working on T&A on our shipping department for the last 18 months, and was doing a great job so far.”
“Based on my own observation, he seemed to be calm and generally in control of the situation. He might have been tempted to let Morgan go after the blow job, or he might have just used the opportunity. I think he will work out fine. Send him to my office tomorrow and I read him in. next?”

“#3 Sean Devlin from Belfast, he works in the acquisition department, both Northern and Republic of Ireland. His specialty is grabbing women, after raves and university parties. Pale skinned redheads form Ireland are great commodities, and we turn them around quickly, so he is doing a good job there. He might make a good general Manger of the Irish operation.”

“That would be a no, from me. The guy is a raving lunatic, driven by power and revenge fantasies. Not capable of following even simple instructions. Despite your instructions, he was filming our faces in the inventorying. He filmed my face.”
“Yes he did that, I had to edit the tape prior to the auction. So how firm of a no is that. Do we need to make plans of disposal?”
“I’m not sure yet, tell him to be in the work shop in 20 minutes. I will meet him there. Please ask Jerome to give me a hand. But now I have to look for a nice long strap-on dildo. After all I’m a woman of my word.”

The end

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I hope you enjoyed the final chapter of this story, and I satisfactorily explained all of the things happening. Penny and the T&A are recurring characters in my stories. Perhaps some more will be published here.

[JTCK]

I did enjoy the final chapter as I did enjoy the whole story. The ending took me by surprise, but it wrapped everything up in a really satisfying way.

I especially enjoyed the caring way the “flesh traders” treat one another – such a stark contrast to the way they treat their merchandise.

The final chapter also had some wonderfully funny moments, like this one:

"“Lady Penelope, I hope you are feeling better after the shower.”
“I do Parker” Penny replied as she dropped in one of the comfortable chairs “Why can’t you just call me Penny?”
“That wouldn’t be appropriate Milady, I’m working for you so it’s Lady Penelope, after all you only want to be called Penny, when somebody is fucking you without mercy.”
“OK point taken, but since you are bringing it up. What was that business with not hurting my face, since the BOSS likes it?”
“I was under the impression, that you do like your face, and you are having tea with your grandmother tomorrow, I thought you would prefer not having to explain a broken nose or black eye to her.”
“Very thoughtful Parker, thank you.”


Or Sheikh Hadschi Halef Omar– is his Hanneh, the flower among women, no longer enough for him?

A thoroughly enjoyable story – thank you for sharing it! I’m already looking forward to more adventures with Penny and the T&A.

[Blue]

Another great piece from @shocker

[Shocker]

I did enjoy the final chapter as I did enjoy the whole story. The ending took me by surprise, but it wrapped everything up in a really satisfying way.

I especially enjoyed the caring way the “flesh traders” treat one another – such a stark contrast to the way they treat their merchandise.

The final chapter also had some wonderfully funny moments, like this one:

"“Lady Penelope, I hope you are feeling better after the shower.”
“I do Parker” Penny replied as she dropped in one of the comfortable chairs “Why can’t you just call me Penny?”
“That wouldn’t be appropriate Milady, I’m working for you so it’s Lady Penelope, after all you only want to be called Penny, when somebody is fucking you without mercy.”
“OK point taken, but since you are bringing it up. What was that business with not hurting my face, since the BOSS likes it?”
“I was under the impression, that you do like your face, and you are having tea with your grandmother tomorrow, I thought you would prefer not having to explain a broken nose or black eye to her.”
“Very thoughtful Parker, thank you.”


Or Sheikh Hadschi Halef Omar– is his Hanneh, the flower among women, no longer enough for him?

A thoroughly enjoyable story – thank you for sharing it! I’m already looking forward to more adventures with Penny and the T&A.

Well thank you, I wrote the whole story with the final chapter in mind. I wanted that to have Penny to be more than just a victim, I could not make her a mustache twirling villain either, so I brought her as close to that as I could.
The T&A solves a bunch of things for me, first I find the idea of white slavery, one hot fantasy, I abhor snuff in my stories, but some events the victim of the rape simply doesn’t walk away from.
Somebody was mentioning that the end of lip service sounded ominous, and who this mysterious Parker and his boss are.

Also Kudos for getting the name and calling me out for it. It’s not the only loan from the classics that I have taken.

[Lucius]

A great story, and the twist at the end is a fine one. The plot, the violation scenes -- everything works well.

The British system of honorifics is an intricate one, and 'Lady Penelope' means that she's a daughter of someone from the top three ranks of peerage, so I think it's hardly proper for this business lady. But that's a minor quibble -- her father might be Earl Thorpe after all.

[Shocker]

A great story, and the twist at the end is a fine one. The plot, the violation scenes -- everything works well.

The British system of honorifics is an intricate one, and 'Lady Penelope' means that she's a daughter of someone from the top three ranks of peerage, so I think it's hardly proper for this business lady. But that's a minor quibble -- her father might be Earl Thorpe after all.

Thank you for your feedback.

Also the English peerage requires money, actually a great deal to keep up with their expenses. The family going legit almost bankrupted them.

[Lucius]

Also the English peerage requires money, actually a great deal to keep up with their expenses. The family going legit almost bankrupted them.

Yeah, I guess... The great-grandfather first ennobled by Edward VII for, ah, services rendered, upgraded to viscount a bit later and then to earl in the early 1920s for war work -- and satisfying Maundy Gregory's financial requirements.