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Dolcett Girls - JewelsThe Challenge

(Some of our Dolcett Girls have very nice imaginations, and really want to play hard, meet Jewels in one of her own adventures.)

Arriving home late from a very rough day at work, Jewels just wanted to forget the dreadful meeting she had earlier in the day. Her department had to reduce costs, and that meant cutting staff. She enjoyed working with each of the people in her department, and couldn't think of how she would make the needed cuts and still be productive. It wasn’t a part of her job she liked. She came home with a stack of reviews to help make the determination of who stays and who goes. Fumbling with her keys, and finally opening the door to her apartment, she stumbles inside and kicks off her shoes. Dropping the files and her mail on the kitchen counter, she reaches into the refrigerator pulling out a cold soda. While popping the top of the can and taking a quick sip, she wanders over to the counter to look over her mail in hopes that it will distract her from the dreadful task that lay ahead. As she sorts through the mail a glossy card grabs her attention. It’s a postcard written with gold lettering on black glossy material on the back, and just a delivery address on the front. No return address is shown on the card, just a simply postmark from post office in town. Glancing at the address, Jewels notices the postman had delivered it to the wrong mailbox. Turning the card over, it reads:

Hello Thrill seeker,

You have been selected to partake in a unique
challenge that will take you deep inside
yourself and to places you never thought
existed. To partake, call 1-866-555-8415
x5433 and follow the instructions. This offer
expires tonight at midnight Jan 9. 2004.

The next couple hours are spent reading mail and eating some dinner. Regretting the decisions that must be made and forcing the termination of more than half of her team.

She once more picks up the card and rereads it again. Her thoughts run rampant over what the challenge could be. Maybe it’s a prize in the end, so she could leave the job and not have to fire anyone. She begins to worry that she needs to ensure the card gets to the rightful recipient, but wonders what harm it would be to call the number herself. She could always drop it in the mail in the morning.
Trembling, she picks up the telephone and slowly dials the number. The phone rings and an automated system answers, asking her to enter the extension she wants to reach. Pausing, she slowly types in the extension and the phone rings several times. Soon, a
male voice answers.

“Hello”, says the male stranger on the other end.

“Um, Hi, I was calling about card I received.”, fidgeting with the phone while she spoke.

“Yes, I understand so are you accepting the challenge?”, asked the male voice on the other end of the phone.

“Um, Yes, I accept.” stammering.

“Very well. Glad you accepted. These are your instructions” repeated the voice on the other end of the phone. “You are to shower and shave fully. The only hair allowed on your body is on your head. No need to cut it short if it’s long. Failure to comply will remove you from the challenge. Once you have given your name and address, a driver will be sent to retrieve you at midnight. You must follow his instructions fully or the challenge is off. Do you understand?”, asked the male voice very sternly.

Jewels slowly nods, then realizes she hasn’t said a word. “Yes, I understand. Um, may I ask a question?”

“Certainly, go ahead.”, he says pausing for her question.

“What should I wear?”, asks Jewels

“Well, obviously nothing. You will be nude.”, firmly states the man on the phone

*gulp*, “Um, ok. Thank you.”, wild thoughts dancing through her head as she answers

“You’re name and address, please?”, asks the male voice.

“Oh, right. My name is Julie Reynolds, but friends call me Jewels. I live at 512 Main St apartment 311.”, she says quickly in a single breath.

“You are not in the mailing list. How did you hear about the challenge?”, the male voice asks questioningly.

“Um, well, the card ended up in my mailbox my mistake. Will that be a problem?”, she asks hesitantly.

“No! Not a problem. I assume you are aware of what the challenge is in that case?”, asks the man questioningly.

“Well, to be truthful, I really don’t know what I’ve signed up for, but it sounds pretty kinky”, says Jewels.

“Yes, very kinky. You sound like you would enjoy that. Well, the challenge is to see how far you will go. Can you go all the way, or will you fail the challenge?”, the man asks teasingly.

“Oh wow, um, yes I think I can go quite far, and would like to see how far I can go”, says Jewels clearly excited.

“Good, Thank you, your driver will be there promptly at 12 midnight. Enjoy yourself. Good night.”, says the man as he hangs up the phone.

<click>

“Oh my, what have I gotten myself into. I’ve just agreed to go with someone nude”, feels herself getting wet as she hangs up the phone.

Looking at the clock, she realizes she only has about 3 hrs to get ready. This is not what I expected, but sounds very exciting.
“Well, I agreed to an adventure, let’s see where this goes”, she says.

Jewels strips off her clothes and looks at herself in the mirror. Turning and examining herself she hopes she is ready for tonight. Her 5’4” frame is slim and petite from years of jogging and good eating. She is slightly tan with rounded breasts, not too large, but not too small. Admiring her slim legs and arms and narrow waist, she’s sure she have the guys falling all over herself.
“I sure hope they like what they see”, she says to her mirror image. She warms the shower and brushes her teeth. Once the water is warm hops in and lathers soap all over her body. She scrubs every inch of her flesh, scrubbing it clean. Next, she grabs her razor and cream and shaves her legs smooth. Within minutes, they are completely smooth to the touch. Next she focuses her attention on her pussy. She gently lathers the area and with great care slowly scrapes away all the hair. Within a short time, she is totally smooth. She rubs her wet fingers over her pussy reveling in the new sensations it offers. She continues to enjoy herself as the water begins to run cold. She shuts off the water and climbs out of the shower drying off with a towel. She spends nearly an hour blow drying and brushing her, trying to make it look just right.

Over the next hour, Jewels cleans up her apartment putting things away and tidying. It felt very liberating to do this nude and very nice to feel the air all around herself.

A knock at the door disturbed her gentle mood as she cleaned. Glancing at the clock she realizes it’s midnight. Cautiously she approached the door, acutely aware that she is nude. She carefully peeked through the eyehole at the man on the other side. He wore a
simply black suit and cap and is carrying a small bag in his left hand.

“Who is it?”, Jewels said slowly and carefully.

“Good evening Miss, I’m the driver to take you to your destination. If you could allow me inside, we can get started.”, states the man at her door.

Unlocking and opening the door, she lets the stranger into her apartment and closes the door.

“Hi”, says Jewels greeting the man and closing the door behind him.

He sets down his bag, motioning me to the center of the living room. He slowly walks around her, appraising her, making mental notes. She tries to cover herself as he walks around, but commands her to drop her arms and stand still. After this very intense review, he orders her to bend over and physically checks my vagina and anus. His touching is more professional than personal and he runs his hand over her legs and ass, then cups her breasts one at a time, seemingly weighing them.

“You will do very well with the challenge. Glad you accepted our offer”, he states as he walks over to his bag to retrieve it.

He then reaches into his bag and withdraws a leather collar.

He instructs me to turn around and lift her head high.He takes the collar and wraps out around her throat and tightens it, then places a small lock into it and locks it into place. Jewels can feel a slight constriction, but can still breathe and swallow without difficulty.

Next, he pulls out a pair of handcuffs from his bag and grabs the left wrist and pulls it behind her, then sharply grabs the other wrist and locks it in place behind her back.

“Alright, now the rules”, he states. “You are now property; you may only speak when given permission to do so. You are not allowed to object to anything done to you while you are property. The challenge begins now, and it is up to you to see where your challenge leads. Now, I will attach a leash to you collar and lead you down to the car and we will leave. Please give me your keys, so I can lock up before we go. You will get them back after your challenge is over. Are you ready to begin?”, finishes speaking and looks to her and awaits her reply.

Jewels is having a hard time understanding the feeling flowing through her body and mind. How the intimate yet distant touching had turned her on, yet feeling very fearful of what lies ahead. The collar being placed around her throat was having a strong effect on her. Being bound like this just felt so right, yet so wrong all at the same time. She found she’d have a hard time resisting nearly anything these men wanted to do with her. She felt herself grow warm and wet and knew she had to commit completely.

Gulping again, she answers “Yes I am ready to begin.”

He reaches into the bag one final time, withdrawing a leash and quickly attaches it to the collar. He opens the door and the cool air washes over her. She feels goose bumps raise all over her body and her nipples harden. She is walked outside like a pet and down the steps to an awaiting car. To her amazement, no one is watching out of the windows as she gets into the car. No one sees her leaving or will know what has happened to her. Fear and excitement mix in the realization that they could do anything they wanted with her, and no one would be able to stop it.

Once she’s strapped into the passenger seat, he walks around and gets into the car and drives off. As they drive off, Jewels watches the changing scenery through the window. Soon they are on the highway heading into town. An hour later, they arrive at a drab four story building with a sheet metal siding. Several cars are parked outside in the rear. As he pulls around to the parking lot and stops the car. He gets out and walks around the car and opens the door and helps her from the car. The pavement feels cold against her bare feet as she is led toward the door of the building. As they approach, a man steps out from the shadows and opens the door walking through. She can feel his eyes on her as we pass through the doorway. She can feel his intense stare, knowing he is thinking many lewd thoughts and the ways he would treat her. She enjoys the thought that he desires her so intently and loses track of the purpose for her visit.
Inside, the interior is bright with lots of lights and many voices echoing from within. As Jewels is led down a narrow corridor with straw on the floor, she is walked to a desk at the end. The driver stops here and hands her leash over to the man at the desk.

“So nice to see such attractive challengers.”, he says as he takes control of my leash.

The new man leads me inside the next room where I see a large group of men and a stage with 4 other nude women standing on the stage. He leads me up to the stage and ties the leash over my head, and smacks me on the ass. A few minutes later another women is taken on stage and tied like the rest of us.

A man in a suit steps out of the shadows as the other mill around. A single spotlight shines over the man in the suit.

Welcome Guests. We are here at our annual auction and we have available 6 amazing beautiful women ready for anything you desire for them. They have all accepted the challenge for tonight’s adventure and anything goes.
Each of us on stage looked at each other, wondering just what exactly we have gotten ourselves into.
Since we have 6 volunteers tonight, we have choices available for our young ladies tonight. We have weekend passes available for those who chose, lifetime slavery, or our best prize for the remaining two, to be slow roasted at a special banquet this weekend. I think you all will agree each will make fine additions to your stables. Each challenger will get to decide their final choice. Looking up at the women on stage, and pointing in our direction. You will each choose one of the three options, once your challenge is complete. Now the challenge. You will use be hanged from the neck until you drop a ball from between your legs. Those that last the longest will get the first choice.
Off to the side, a large a-frame platform is rolled into position in front of the stage and each girl is escorted to the platform. As they are each walked to position, their collars are removed and replaced with a thick noose. One by one each girl is put into position and noosed. Once we were all in position, the man in the suit joined us on the platform and stood next to a large lever.

Let’s start the betting. Soon bets were coming in from the men in the crowd, with the lights it was hard to see where each of the bids were coming from. Soon each of us had high bids, it was amazing the amount of interest they had in us. All this time, we were assured that all would be safe for our hanging and that it would be a very enjoyable experience. I was getting a bit excited as I stood on the platform. Each bid for me made me that much more excited and turned on. I was silently wondering what it may be like to become a full time slave and be treated this way all the time. So far, this has proven to be very exciting and thrilling. All those men staring at me, watching me as I’m breathing heavy on the platform. One by one a tennis ball was placed between our legs and we were told to hold them as tightly as we could. Each of our nooses were checked and we were patted on the ass. The man in the suit announces to everyone in the crowd, Are we ready to begin?

In an instant, the lever was pulled and we drop a couple inches leaving our toes to barely touch. This was the first time I’ve hanged and it was very scary. I could feel the tightness around my neck and the burning trying to breath. Slowly panic set in feeling myself wriggle on the noose. I kept trying to breath and keep the ball between my legs. Gradually I could feel my senses drift away as unconsciousness overtook me.

Men were standing over each of us with smelling salts waking us up and standing us back up to the platform. Each of us were collared and leashed again to the pole above.

The man in the suit congratulated all of us for putting on a great show and proceeded to give the results of the hanging. I couldn’t help to feel very aroused standing nude before the men, my pussy very wet from the activities of earlier. Now I can’t wait to see what
happens next.

Well, ladies did we enjoy our little challenge? Nods and yes’ were heard from each of us. Ok, now the selections, we have 6 slots available and each of you now get to choose.

"Sally, you lasted the longest at 48 seconds, what is your choice?"

"I would like to have the weekend slavery pass, sir," says Sally.

"Very well Sally, Slot 1 is filled. Next, we have Rebecca who lasted 44 seconds."

"Sir, I would like to spit roast this weekend," said Rebecca strongly.

"Wonderful, Rebecca we will be honored to have you as one of our weekend roasts."

"Debra, you did very well also at 38 seconds. What is your choice?"

Pausing for a few minutes, Debra finally whispers out. "Weekend slave sir."

"Granted, you are a slave for the weekend. Hope you enjoy yourself."

"Ok, Next one to decide is Jewels, she is a new comer here and lasted 28 seconds, what is your decision?"

"Um, sir, I would like to choose the weekend slavery", stammers Jewels.

The man in the suit interrupts her and explains that all of those slots are filled. "All that remain is full time slave or as a spit roaster for the weekend. So you must choose one of the remaining selections, otherwise we will choose for you. And I must say, you would make a wonderful roaster."

Very quickly and without hesitation, Jewels responds. "Full time slave, sir."

"Jessica, you have the final choice, the last slot is reserved for Tanya."

"Jessica, what is your selection?"

"Jessica quickly announces that she would like the last full time slave slot."

"Wonderful," says the man in the suit. "Everyone has now had a chance to choose."

"Now is the time we’d like to ask if anyone would like to change their selection." Without thinking, Jewels quickly mutters yes, as does Tanya.

"Anyone else? Just Tanya and Jewels wish to switch? Alright granted."

Welcome all, this weekend will be a very special event. Rebecca and Jewels will be roasted at this weekends banquet. Thank you all for participating. Now we must auction off our challengers.

Jewels was all a panic, she hadn’t wanted to be roasted, she had hoped to be swapped with one of the weekend pass girls, but now she will be roasted.

<End of part 1>

Each girl was again leashed to the cable overhead and hosed off with cool water. Jewels worried about what was going to happen to her. She never thought that this little adventure would cost her life. She was in a state of shock that these men intended to kill her and cook her. It seemed too barbaric to believe. Surely they are just joking to get a good reaction. As she was being washed, she tried to get the attention of the man in the suit. He was watching as each girl was washed and enjoying the sight. The man with the hose sprayed Jewels harder as she tried to get his attention. Soon, he was on to the next girl, and Jewels spoke up, calling for him. “Um, sir, may I talk to you for a moment?”, “Sir?”
Interrupted from his enjoyment of watching each girl being washed, he walked over to Jewels, annoyingly, and smacked her sharply across the face with the palm of his hand.


“You will be silent, unless directed for a response, understood?”. Her hot cheek stung with pain as tears streamed from her face, and very timid “yes sir” was whispered from her lips. “Now what was your urgent question, girl”, he demanded. Fearing being hit again, she shied away from his reach as she could, and very quietly asked her question, “Are you going to kill me?”

“Of course not my dear. I assure you, we are well practiced and can guarantee you won’t die unless you give us a hard time”

"Anything else?" He asked with a glaring tone.

"Um, what do you mean by roasted then?"

"Silly girl, you will be spitted vaginally through the mouth and roasted till your firm flesh is fully cooked and brown. Then we will carve you up and serve to the hungry crowd.”

“You said I wouldn’t die”, said Jewels looking confused.’
You are nothing but meat, don’t worry I’m sure you will enjoy it, the man in the suit stated plainly See, you lost your challenge; you will never leave this place again.
You will have a great time till the weekend, then Sunday morning you will be washed and all your hair will be removed, except on your head. Then we will spit you vaginally, then gut you and roast you over medium heat for about 6 hrs, then serve you. Based on your size and muscle firmness, you will be delicious., he explained.

The finality of what was planned for Jewels was beginning to weigh heavily on her, and she began to shake and tremble. Wild thoughts began running through her head, and soon began scanning the room for possible ways to escape. The man in the suit sensed where her mind was racing to, and stated, “If you attempt to run or escape, or not cooperate with us, you will be tortured in the most horrible ways imaginable. You will not be enjoyed by others, and will be the most horrific final days of your life, I can assure you”.
If you participate and do as you are told, you will have a wonderful time and enjoy the end of your life.” Its your decision, but be warned no one has ever escaped, and every girl who has attempted to escape or did not mind her manners, begged to have her life
ended.

"Answer me now, are you going to be a good slave or not?"

Still shaking, and with eyes closed she shuddered and muttered quietly, “I will cooperate, I promise”. Tears streaming from her face.
“Good, I’m very glad to hear this”, he stated. “Now, you will be sold by the hour to the patrons until Sunday, and you will be ordered to do things you may never have done before and that you may feel humiliating” You must do so without objection or complaint. Failure to comply will result in a very torturous death”

"No sir, I will do anything asked, I promise not to be a problem."

He walked away to speak with other members of the staff, and Jewels was still shaking, trying to comprehend the impossible. Here was a group of people who viewed her and the other women as nothing more than an object. With no more thought than a steak st
the supermarket. She had a hard time understanding how little worth her life seemed to have now. All her hopes and dreams of a future, gone. All her dreams of having children, or being a grandmother, an executive in the business world, or a housewife married to a handsome husband. None of this would happen for Jewels now, that single phone call a few hours earlier had completely changed her life so abruptly and so permanently, how anyone could understand.

She was thinking so deeply that she missed the lights coming back on and the auction beginning. The first girl was sold for the weekend before Jewels realized what was happening. The next girl was displayed and also sold to a youngish man for a couple thousand dollars for the weekend. Next on the auction block was one of the permanent slaves. The auctioneer explained that the sale of the next two slaves is permanent, and the owners are free to do anything they wish with their property. However, the management asks that you do not kill your new slaves while on premises. However,
anything else is permissible and should you need assistance, simply ask an attendant. They are wearing the bright yellow polo shirts, as he points to a brutish man near the front sporting one of the shirts.
Next, we have two young women available for hourly usage. These women must not be injured, but most anything else goes. Remember, we will be roasting them over the weekend, so please keep that in mind as you plan your activities.

Mid afternoon arrived and the time with her captors was coming to an end. Very soon she would experience being spitted and roasted alive. She had no idea what this would be like, but knew it would be terrifyingly painful as they took her life from her. Her method of execution is the mostly painful way she could ever imagine going. First she was going to be gutted to remove most of her organs, the impaled through her body with a long shaft. Worse of all this wouldn’t kill her, she would need to endure one final test
before she would be allowed her final peace. For once they had impaled her, she would be mounted over a fire and roasted, or in her eyes burned alive. She had thought about her own death many times before, thinking of how it would end and what could lead to
her demise. Never did she think it would come as a result of being treated as someone’s pig roast and murdered in this fashion.

She and Sandra were called up and told of what would happen next. Sandra had been to several of these parties in the past, and today she would help to prepare Julie for the feast, before being prepared herself. Both girls were moved off into a corner of the building
were they were scrubbed down with soap and water. It was best to be as clean as possible before being roasted. Once Julie had been dried completely, she was led to a table, similar to what you would see in a hospital. The table was covered with white paper and an IV stand on wheels was right next to it. She was instructed to hop onto the table and lay on her back. He arms and legs were strapped to the table in a spread eagle fashion to prevent her from moving. Fear was creeping in, she knew she would die soon and didn’t like how this was happening. A nude woman approached and tapped her wrist
a few times, then dabbed it with alcohol. Then she expertly inserted a needle into her vein that was connected to the IV. Then she produced a syringe and emptied its contents into the IV line leading to Julie’s arm.

“This should help to calm you down and lessen the pain for the next step.” Calmly, stated the young woman.

Julie felt the flow of drugs enter her system and the panic start to drift away. She noticed a slight metallic taste in her mouth, and became very calm with what was happening. Even to the point of taking great interest in the probes and instruments being attached to
her body to monitor her life signs for the next portion of the task.

A man approached in a white coat and looked over Julie, and after a brief inspection order a tray with gleaming tools brought over. He picked up a scalpel and drew the blade just under Julie’s breast bone to her pelvis in one fluid motion. Following slightly behind
the blade a dark crimson line appeared. It took three additional passes, but soon he had opened her delicate flesh to reveal the organs beneath. Julie could feel the nerves being cut and knew she was being sliced open, but the pain wasn’t as bad as she thought it
would be. After each pass, he took an electric sparker and cauterized each blood vessel, preventing them from causing significant blood loss. He worked quickly and methodically cutting the support for each organ, and carefully sealing the veins with the
sparker and depositing the organs in a large metal pail.

Her intestines were snipped loose once simply pulled out of her body, clipping the ligaments as her went. Julie was amazed at the speed at which he operated. She could feel herself getting colder as each item from removed from her body cavity. Within 30 minutes the only organs left in her body were the lungs, heart and kidneys. Her breath had become a bit ragged, but her heart was still pumping strongly. They knew she would live several minutes over the coals. The woman who was assisting the man, took a dab of white grease and began working it into Julie’s pussy. Rubbing it inside and bringing some final pleasure to her.

Julie felt cool metal as the spit was gently pushed into her vagina. She felt the spit opening her up bigger than she had ever been before. The constant friction against her clit was causing her to become very aroused and she felt would soon climax. The long shaft was slowly pushed inside her empty body cavity and then pulled deeper inside. Within several minutes could feel the shaft at the back of her throat. Julie was slowly pulled so her head would hang off the table and the shaft could complete its journey without further injury. Soon, Julie watched as the tip of the shaft emerged from her. She was fully and completely gutted and spitted. Julie felt sensation on her belly as it was pulled and stitched back together. In her ear, she heard, “You did great, now its time to get you on the fire”. She knew she suffering would be ending soon as another wave of pleasure washed over her. She was rolled over and the shaft was pulled and adjusted. The motion causing her to orgasm again. She felt her feet pulled up the shaft and tied to it, and a post was pushed into her anus. Her loose hands were pulled back and tied behind her back. She felt a bit of pain from the pulling on her belly wound as her hands were bound. The weight of her body on the shaft hurt a bit and was most uncomfortable around her mouth.

The flames came as she drifted in the drugged state, and slowly roasted away.

The END.


 

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