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Shanghaied Part Three
Natasha and Anna arrive, and Alexis says,
"Tash, go find out if Sergei has them ready, the sooner he's vearing them, the better."
'Oh fuck, what is this crazy bitch talking about. I gotta get out of these chains!'
"Roll over and get on your knees, keep your face pressed to the deck."
I do as I'm ordered, and once again Alexis steps on my ankle chains, pinning the rope underneath.
In this position I can't gain enough leverage to throw her off balance, and make a move for the gun.
'Sooner or later they'll fuck up, I just hope I'm in a good enough condition to take advantage.' I think vehemently.
Natasha runs back and in an out of breath voice has a hurried conversation with Alexis in Russian.
Alexis steps off the chain, pulls the rope between my legs, and wraps it around my throat, before tying a knot between my shoulder blades.
"Ve have to get up on deck quickly, now I'm going to remove your ankle chains. Remember you promised to behave, if you try anything, Natasha vill kill the girl, understand?"
"Yes."
"Good, Anna, let's help him to his feet."
Alexis hands Anna the keys to the cuffs and firmly takes hold of the knotted rope.
Anna unlocks my left ankle, but leaves my right leg cuffed. Alexis orders me to kneel straight up, and they help me to my feet.
Natasha stands ten feet back, aiming her gun at me, she has a drawstring sack in her left hand.
"Ve must hurry, Anna go grab his things out of my room, make sure you have everything."
Anna runs off ahead of us and Alexis says, "Let's go slave."
Standing behind me, Alexis propels me forward with the rope, if I resist her she only has to squeeze the rope above the knot to strangle me.
We rush up to the deck where we had brunch, and Alexis directs me to the port rail.
I notice the ship's engines have stopped, and we're in a slow drift. Alexis points out two guys pouring food scraps and bloody chunks of meat off the fantail.
After about ten minutes, I see a bunch of Shark fins circling the rear of the boat and think, 'oh shit, what the fuck's going on?'
Anna appears on deck carrying my luggage and personal effects.
Natasha takes control of me, and Alexis takes my stuff from Anna.
Looking me dead in the eye, she throws my cell phone into the Med.
I close my eyes in resignation, and start weeping.
"Open your eyes slave," she commands, and I watch her throw my watch, class ring, and luggage over the side.
"Fuck you!" I growl in a low voice, and Natasha squeezes the rope, bringing me to the edge of darkness.
Alexis is smiling wickedly as she holds up my document pouch and wallet.
"Did you speak vithout permission, slave? Shall I let Vanya cut off your dick and feed it to you?"
She says this in such a sexy, seductive tone, I almost piss myself.
Anna starts laughing, and Alexis is smiling as she casually flips my wallet and document pouch over the side.
She holds up the final item, it's my passport. She thumbs through it before looking back at me.
"Goodbye Villiam Henry Bronson, ve hardly knew you." Alexis says before pitching it into the sea.
"Now slave, you no longer exist, the only time you will be allowed off the ship is when we dock at our dacha in Montenegro."
"I guess you could try swimming five miles through Shark infested vaters, but even if you made it, you have no money, identification, or passport."
"We determine your fate now, slave. Please us and ve let you live, disappoint us and..."
Alexis points down to the main deck. Boris and Vanya have just appeared, Boris is carrying a black body bag over his shoulder.
Vanya laughs maniacally as Boris lets the bag fall to the deck with a loud thump.
He unzips the bag and looks up at me, he smiles evilly and says, "you're next."
In the bag is the black guy, his body appears to have been mutilated. From what I can see, his dick and balls have been sliced off, and his torso has multiple deep lacerations.
I vomit over the side, and pray it hits Boris or Vanya below us, but the boat has come to a stop, and there's no wind tonight.
Boris hoists the dead man up and unceremoniously dumps him over the side.
Vanya squeals like a kid on Christmas, and runs to the rail to watch the feeding frenzy.
My knees buckle and I would have collapsed if Natasha wasn't holding me up.
Natasha lets go so I don't strangle, and I hit the deck on my knees.
'What the fuck! These animals are psychotic! I need to escape.'
'But how? I have no resources, no clothes, no passport, and we're miles from the nearest land. Even if I were to escape the physical chains holding me, and stole a life boat, where would I go? Face it son, you're fucked three ways to Sunday.'
I look up at Alexis and plead with my eyes, she looks down at me like one might look at a strange insect.
'You wish to speak, Yes?'
I nod once.
She thinks it over for a moment before nodding her consent.
"May I have some water to rinse my mouth with...Master?"
Alexis looks at Natasha and Anna with a smile, before giving her consent.
Anna holds the bottle as I rinse and spit a few times, when I'm done, Alexis orders me to my feet.
"Tasha, untie the rope and unwrap it from his throat."
Natasha unties me, and so far this is the closest I've come to freedom since I was drugged.
My wrists are still cuffed, and both Natasha and Anna have guns, so I really have no chance to escape, if I want to live.
"On your knees, slave." She orders me, and I comply.
Alexis removes a titanium band about 21" in diameter and unlocks a catch. It's hinged, so she spreads it and places it around my neck. She closes it, and locks it in place.
I hear a high pitched hum for a few seconds, as if the collar was charged up, and now active.
"Stand up." Alexis orders, as she removes a second band from the sack.
She grabs a clay pigeon from under one of the benches on the rail, and locks the second band around it.
This band also hums for a few seconds while Alexis sets it in the clay catapult attached to the rail.
Alexis looks at me and orders, "vatch the clay disc closely."
She releases the arm, throwing the clay in a high arc over the stern.
The clay flies about 70 yards before exploding.
Wait, I didn't hear a gunshot!
"Anna, please remove his cuffs, if our new slave tries anything now, his band vill explode, removing his head."
She smiles and takes my face in her hands, "do you understand what just happened, my pet?"
I nod slowly, my face drained of color.
Anna removes the cuffs, and I'm free! Well, except for the whole exploding head thing, that is.
I rub my wrists trying to get some feeling back, as Alexis steps to the table.
'Do I go for it? Am I ready to die? Can I take at least one of them with me over the side?'
My thoughts are instantly cut off, and I drop to the deck like I was punched by Mike Tyson.
I must have blacked out for a minute, and when I open my eyes, I'm flat on my back looking up, and I see three amused Russian women looking down at me.
"That, pet, was to demonstrate just how much ve control you. If you try to hurt one of us, you vill be stunned, if you leave the ship, your collar vill explode, ve are clear, yes?"
I blink my eyes, trying to clear the dancing spots blinding me.
"I asked if ve vere clear!"
"Yes Master...Masters, you are quite clear."
"Stand up."
I slowly get to my feet, and Alexis reaches into the sack once again.
"Hold out your hands."
I reluctantly hold out my arms, and she locks a titanium 3" wide bracelet around each of my wrists.
"These vill make you drop vhatever you're holding, so no vepons for you, pet. Shall I demonstrate?"
"That won't be necessary, Master."
"Good, you learn quickly, now go to your room and shower. You stink of fear and vomit, return here vhen you're clean."
"Anna, show him to his room, please."
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