When she woke up her vision seemed to be severely impaired and that’s when she realized she was wearing some sort of elaborate mask. She reached her hand up slowly to touch her face, to feel the thing that was blocking her vision and making it harder for her to breathe. She felt fur and a snout much like a dogs, she moves her hands up along the sides to feel more soft fur and two pointed dog ears. The mask was attached to her face buy a collar that was around her neck and it was kept up with hair clips on the top of her head. Scully started to get to get feet only to realize that she was wearing shoes that made that nearly impossible, she looked down trying to get a good view of what the shoes looked like but the mask only allowed her to see what was directly in front of her. From what she could tell the boots kept her on the balls of her feet and they were designed like dog paws. She was dressed in a black leather teddy that was one size too small and a tail was hanging from the bottom of it. She was laying on a beautiful bed, 18^th century style with a lovely canopy. The rugs were oriental and there was a large golden lamp on the bedside table. She pulled her aching body off of the bed but she was only able to crawl. She didn’t remember how she got there, just that she had been hit over the head and taken away from Mulder. She remembered trying to get his attention but he was in the gas station and he didn’t hear her. She heard a soft squeak and the door to her room opened, she turned her head to see what sick monster was going to come in there. It was another woman, a blond who had ears like a horse on top of her head and a tail like a horse sticking out of her velvet teddy, as she walked towards her Scully realized that her shoes made her look like she was a horse walking on hind legs.

“Dana?” She wasn’t wearing a mask and suddenly Scully envied her. She tried to talk but then realized there was some sort of black rubber ball in her mouth and she couldn’t move it. Instead she made some crude grunting and whimpering noises trying to back away from her. “It’s okay I’m not the one who kidnapped you, I’m a slave like you are.” Dana’s eyes went wide and she shook her head she most certainly didn’t want to become a sex slave, she was an FBI agent and a Doctor...how could anyone want to reduce her to such a basic skill. The blond woman came over to her and took her mask off and the gag that was in Scully’s mouth. She stroked Scully’s hair softly for a moment trying to get her to calm down, Scully struggled to get away but whatever drug they had given her had made her weak and slow.

“Please I don’t want to do this...Where is the man who did this to me?” She pleaded looking up into the blonds bright blue eyes.

“My name is Ronnie, the man who did this too you is named Harry Senate.” Ronnie said as she placed what looked like a piercing gun down on the floor. Scully shuddered but her body wouldn’t let her move, she was in so much shock and nothing was seemingly making any sense at all. “If you are good then he won’t hurt you much...” She started to slowly move Scully into a room that was connected to the bedroom, Scully followed not putting up much of a struggle until she saw that it was a sterile room. Ronnie easily got her onto the white table and chained her hands down to the top of the bed and then her ankles to the bottom. She started to unzip the black leather teddy from the front and Scully started to scream as loud as she could. Ronnie knew that the room was completely sound proof so she knew that her noise would not disturb the Master.

“What are you going to do to me?!” Scully screamed tugging hard at her restraints. Ronnie now had the outfit opened all the way exposing the woman’s smooth body. Apparently all of her hair below the neck had been removed. Ronnie put on some latex gloves and picked up a small packet that contained an alcohol swab. Scully seriously didn’t want to know what Ronnie thought she was about to pierce so she closed her eyes. Ronnie kept going like she was in a trance, Scully could tell it was bothering her a lot but she was forcing herself not to become too empathetic with Scully so she could do her job. She felt the latex on her clit, exposing it more. “NO! STOP IT! YOU CAN’T DO THIS!”

“I’m really sorry but I don’t need to be punished.” She placed the cold metal piercing gun to Scully’s soft sensitive nub. She then grabbed a pencil and shoved it into Scully’s mouth and told her to bite down on it. Scully did as she was told and began to pray, Ronnie was waiting for a little just for the element of surprise so Scully wouldn’t try to move if she thought the piercing was coming. About a minute later she squeezed the trigger and Scully let out an ear shattering scream. She arched her back and pulled at the restraints hard. Ronnie took the pencil from Scully’s mouth and tossed it in the trash can, she removed her gloves and tossed those too and began to disinfect Scully’s new accessory. “If you take this out he will hurt you badly and then he’ll pierce you again with nothing more then a common sewing needle so you need to leave it alone...understood?”

“Understood...” She whispered Ronnie zipped her back up but she didn’t undo the restraints. Scully watched as the woman walked to the opposite wall and pressed a red button that looked like it was on an intercom system. She then went back to Scully and kissed her forehead softly, stroking her hair a few times.

“I have to leave before he gets here please don’t talk back to Master Senate he will not hesitate to hurt you. He doesn’t mind if you struggle, in fact he loves to see struggling so just keep that in mind. Good luck.” She smiled at Scully and left the room. Scully started to cry she could feel the warm salty tears running down the sides of her face but she stayed silent in an attempt to make herself feel less pathetic. Then she heard footsteps and she knew that it was him, she lifted her head as much as she could expecting to see some old cigarette smoking looking man. Instead she saw a tall well built man with black hair and a buzz cut, he had beautiful brown eyes and he was muscular. He was wearing a pair of tight jeans and a shirt that accented his biceps.

“Ah...Dana Scully.” His voice was low and smooth it sounded sexy and evil at the same time. Scully swallowed hard and laid her head back down on the table and looked away from him. He came over to her and ran a finger across her lips and she opened her mouth thinking that’s what he wanted her to do, “You have nice teeth...if you use them to bite anything other then food I will remove them one by one.” She whimpered when she heard that, it’s not like she was even going to get a warning it was a set punishment. He ran his hand over her neck and started to slowly unzip her teddy again, she wiggled a little, even though this man was rather attractive she didn’t want him touching her. He brought the zipper down just enough to expose her breasts. He smiled and started to touch them roughly, he was causing her pain now and he was getting off on it, she could see it in his eyes. She cried out and tried to move away from him but his pinching and pulling just got harder, finally he stopped and looked at her. “You didn’t like that did you?”

“Of course not you bastard! LET ME GO!”

“Oh...that was a mistake.” He opened a drawer to the desk that was sitting by the examination table and pulled out something that looked like a modified cattle prod, “Here’s something else you won’t like if you talk back to me.” He placed the metal tips to her right breast and sent a terrible shock through her body. She arched her back and clenched her fists trying so hard not to scream out anything else that might make him angry. “Okay next part.” The zipper came down all the way once again to reveal her new piercing. It was a silver ring the skin was still swollen from where it went in but that certainly didn’t stop him from tugging on it gently. She bit her lip, the sensation was one of pleasure and pain she liked it but at the same time she wanted it to stop. “Oh Ronnie did a wonderful job as always.” He started to unzip his pants and Scully started screaming figuring that it was the only thing she could do to keep from insulting him or threatening him. He didn’t even take his pants all the way off to fuck her, he just lowered them a bit and got on top of the table with her. He had placed his hands on the sides of the table to hold himself up so he wouldn’t crush her, he looked down into her terrified eyes before slamming his hard cock into her sore body. She couldn’t do anything, she couldn’t kick or try to hit him she knew that if she wasn’t restrained she would at least have a fighting chance. She didn’t like the way he kept his eyes on hers so she closed her eyes and turned her head only to find that her hair was pulled and forced back to the position of his liking. “NEVER break eye contact when I am fucking you girl...it’s a big no no.”

Tears started to form and run down her face again, the only sound he was making were satisfied grunts she could see a thin layer of sweat on his face as he kept his hand in her hair pulling at it painfully hard. She blinked to push the tears away but more kept coming she started to pray that Mulder would find her soon trying to ignore the pain she was in. He came with an animalistic growl and pulled out of her, she could feel his hot seed in her body and that just made her cry more. He zipped his pants back up and reached for the key to release her restraints.

“If I let you go are you going to try to attack me?” He wiped his forehead, Scully didn’t like the feeling of being restrained and used as a toy and she did plan to attack him as soon as he let her go but she lied and shook her head so he would release her. He quickly undid all four of the locks and she sat up, he watched her and then grinned. She screamed and lunged at him forgetting that she wasn’t even able to stand up, he grabbed her and hugged her tightly to his chest...she was no match for this man he was letting her kick and struggle until she wore herself out. Her feet were about five inches off of the ground and he started to carry her into the bedroom where she first woke up. She quickly stopped her struggling and he laid her back on the bed and went and double locked the door to examination room. Scully was breathing hard, she zipped up her leather suit and curled up into a ball. “You can have an hour to learn how to walk in those shoes. If I come back and you can’t walk in those shoes you will be crawling for the rest of your life. I’m not going to fuck you again today or tomorrow but you’re training with Ronnie starts tonight after dinner after you see how Monica, Ronnie, and May Ling act around me. One hour slave, sixty minutes, get started.” He left the room locking the door with an electronic security code, Scully pushed herself up to her feet she was not going to crawl like an animal for the rest of her time there no matter how long that was. She used the wooden pillar on the end of her bed for balance, she could do it in an hour.

She was lead out to dinner by Ronnie they were forced to kneel on the floor and eat out of dog food dishes. Scully didn’t want to eat she wanted to curl up and die but Ronnie kept pushing her telling her that if she didn’t eat she would be in big trouble. May Ling was a beautiful Japanese woman and she was also dressed like a horse. Monica seemed to no older then 18 years old and she was dressed as a cat and she got to sit at the table right next to Harry. Monica had shoulder length brown hair and bright green eyes she seemed more then happy to feed Harry and then eat his table scraps. Scully was keeping her eye on Monica, something didn’t seem right there and she decided she would talk to Monica the first chance she got.

“Ronnie...” She looked up as soon as he said her name like a dog would if you called it, he then made some sort of hand signal that everyone understood but Scully. She stopped eating instantly and walked over to him, when she got to the table she got down on all fours and crawled under it and then unzipped his pants. Monica was clearing the table as Ronnie did this she barely seemed to notice that Ronnie was about to service Harry orally. Scully didn’t think that watching this could be that bad she had seen worse in her partner’s porn collection. Ronnie pulled his cock from his pants and started to suck on the tip of it, Scully watched in amazement as May Ling continued to eat her food like this was a normal everyday occurrence. She sighed and went back to eating her own food when she heard an audible gag coming from Ronnie’s direction. When she looked up she saw that Harry was brutally fucking Ronnie’s mouth and the noises Ronnie was making echoed through out the large elaborate dining hall. Harry had his hand in Ronnie’s hair and he wasn’t thrusting at all he was just moving the poor woman’s head up and down and she wasn’t providing an ounce of resistance even though it was clear she didn’t like it. Scully felt her stomach turn but she couldn’t keep her eyes off of this horrible act of perversion. Suddenly he pulled Ronnie’s head away and came all over her face and neck. Scully shuddered that was the one thing she would never ever want to happen to her but she had a feeling that it was going to happen sooner then she could imagine.

“May Ling...” He was out of breath and so he made another hand signal it was different from the first by May Ling seemed to know what it was supposed to mean. Ronnie crawled out from under the table and kneeled, May Ling walked over and kneeled across from Ronnie and started to lick the Master’s hot seed off of the blonde’s face and neck. Scully couldn’t believe what she was seeing this was worse then seeing a porn these were grown women who were probably professionals at one time trained to be no more then sex slaves. As he watched the two women kiss and touch each other he began to grow hard again and Scully was sure he was going to call her over next, but to her sheer horror he motioned to Monica. Monica smiled and slid off her panties from under her skirt, out of all of them she was the most normally dressed sans the cat ears and tail. She straddled his lap and slid onto his hard member and started to ride him moaning like a sex video princess.

This scene continued for about ten minutes and Scully didn’t even try to look away she barely even blinked. As soon as he came Monica screamed in orgasm and like clock work Ronnie and May Ling stopped touching each other and crawled back to their dinners. They didn’t eat they just kneeled there like Scully, Monica got off of Harry and giggled and then got him a beer. He put his cock away and zipped up his pants, he grabbed the beer and put his arm around Monica and pulled her into a kiss.

“One Hour free time before night training.” He said as he headed into one of the countless hallways of the manor with Monica. This house was huge, it was the kind of house that was big enough to get lost in there were all sorts of things there, an indoor and outdoor pool, stables, tennis courts, a small golf course, this man never had to leave if he didn’t want to. Scully had figured out that the house must have had about thirty rooms according to a lay out she had once seen of the manors in New England.

“What does he mean by free time?” Scully asked as she followed the others into the kitchen to wash out her dishes like they were.

“We can do what ever we want on the property except leave of course.” May Ling said as she put her dishes in a cabinet over the sink Ronnie followed her and then Scully copied them both.

“Why don’t you figure out a way to escape? Look I used to be an FBI Agent I’m sure I can think of a way out of here.” Scully said softly as she walked with them to wherever they had decided to take their little break.

“Key word is used too,” Ronnie said she was walking a little faster then Scully liked because it was still hard for her to walk in the boots she was given, “I used to be a teacher now I’m a mare...what does that tell you?”

“You’re just his bitch now so deal with it, no one is going to save you they might look for you but they will never find you.” May Ling added Scully certainly didn’t feel like she was just someone’s bitch now she still thought there was a chance to get out of there. She stayed quiet as she followed behind the two of them they stepped outside to the stables when they got there they both chose a horse to groom, Scully on the other hand sat on some straw and put her head in her hands to think.

By the time training had commenced Scully had thought of a plan. Ronnie and May Ling kneeled on the rug to watch her Harry and Monica walked into the room and Monica sat down on the couch and started to do her nails. Scully was standing a few feet away from all of them wondering what he was going to make her do first.

“Down...” He said to her like she was the dog he had dressed her as, she was wearing the mask once again and couldn’t talk back to him she could barely breath. She didn’t do what he asked, her body was shivering she was scared but she wasn’t going to be broken without some sort of fight. “When I say down you get on your knees bitch.” He walked over and put a hand on her shoulder and tried to force her down into submission. She took a deep breath through her nose and grabbed his wrist and turned she managed to flip him down onto his back. He cried out surprised that such a small woman could be so strong. She got down and pinned him there, her hands were on his throat she wanted to kill him so bad. Ronnie and May Ling didn’t make a move or sound they just watched, Scully slid her dog mask up over her head and spit out the gag.

“Down boy.” She snarled at him he eyed her with an odd sense of calm and he reached down into his pocket as the pressure in her hands increased on his neck. She didn’t realize that he had already pulled out a silver case with a hypodermic needle in it and had opened it with one hand. He slid the cover to the needle off and jammed it into her thigh and injected it. She cried out and moved away from him, she grabbed the case and studied the vial that the liquid came from to see what she was in for. It was a hallucinogen she didn’t know what kind but the formula was always the same. She started to breathe harder and her body became paralyzed, she laid back on the floor and looked up at the patterns on the ceiling.

“May Ling and Ronnie, you know what to do.” He stood up and put his hands to his neck angrily where she had attacked him. He grabbed Monica and left the room, the two other women walked over and Ronnie picked her up they started down the hallway back towards the room Scully would be sleeping in.

“Where are you taking me? What’s going to happen to me?” Scully asked her breath coming out in short bursts. Her body began to tingle but not like it was asleep she suddenly felt like there were huge hairy spiders crawling all over her face and skin. She started to scream but she couldn’t move any part of her body she kept her eyes closed thinking that it would help to calm her but the sensations just got worse. Suddenly she was placed in what seemed like a coffin and the lid was shut, she heard some voices and then the turn of a lock. “GET THEM OFF OF ME!” the vision was getting stronger and all though she kept telling herself that there were no spiders she was still scared and so she did the only thing she could do, she screamed for Mulder.

It must have been hours later when she had woke up in a cold sweat and a pool of urine she didn’t remember passing out but she was sort of glad that she did. Her head hurt and she felt a little sick to her stomach but she was still locked in the coffin. She started to push and kick trying to some how get the lid off but it was no use. She stopped moving she didn’t want to use up all her air and she closed her eyes again, she wasn’t going to let him break her there was nothing he could do to break her she was strong she would be strong.

The lid opened and light hit her eyes she put her arm up to block the rays and her eyes slowly focused to Harry standing there with a sick smile on his face. “You pissed yourself.”

“Fuck off.”

“Wow you are a stubborn one aren’t you?” He yanked her out of the box by her arm and threw her to the floor. She was so happy to get out of there she felt tears of joy stinging her eyes she wasn’t going to cry especially not if it was for happiness. He pulled her to her feet and when her knees buckled he held her up again. “Come on we are going for a walk and I want to show you something.”

“What?” She snarled, he grabbed her forearm tightly and started to pull her forcing her to walk fast or fall. They walked for a long time, or so it seemed, her mouth was try her body was sore and she smelled like piss and sweat. She wondered how he could stand the smell if it was making her sick but he kept walking. They headed up three flights of stairs and then back down the hall in the opposite direction, Scully was sure there must have been a faster way to get there he was just punishing her for the attack. Finally they stopped at a door and he unlocked it with a keypad that was set to the right of the door. He threw her into the room and stepped in behind her turning the lights on. She was on the floor breathing hard, he violently pushed her mask on but he didn’t put the gag in.

“Look up bitch.” He said with a perverted tone of amusement in his voice. She groaned and lifted her head, Mulder was sitting there chained to a chair and he looked like death warmed over. She opened her mouth to speak but she couldn’t find any words she had been screaming him for three hours in that damn box and yet now she had nothing to say. He was passed out his head hung down, he was in a white shirt that had been torn and it was soaked with blood. His jeans were ripped and he had no shoes or socks on, she started to crawl towards him but Harry pulled her back by her collar. “Here he is...now what should we do?” He opened his bottle of water and squirted some on Mulder, the wounded agent jumped slightly and opened his eyes he rolled his head back and groaned.

“Mulder!” Scully squeaked out straining her hardest to get away from her Master but she couldn’t. Her nails clawed at the floor and she kicked finding that she now had a renewed source of energy.

“Scully?” he whispered looking down trying to see through the black mesh eye holes, “Are you okay? I’m going to get you out of here I...”

“Shut up you know you can’t save the little cunt...I just need you to break her.” Harry pulled Scully to a wall and connected a chain to her collar locking her in place she ran forward but the chain snapped her back mere inches from Mulder. Harry then pulled a switch blade, Scully tugged at her collar desperately she didn’t want to see Mulder die.

“STOP I”LL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT JUST DON”T HURT HIM!” Scully screamed she didn’t know why she said that or even how she had built up enough strength to yell it but she meant every word. Harry put the knife away and walked back over to Scully the chain was too short to let her stand up so she had to stay on her knees.

“Lets test that shall we?” He grabbed her mask and tore it off tossing it over by Mulder’s feet. Mulder didn’t know what to expect from this man but he was prepared to fight as hard as he had to for Scully. “Kneel and stay completely still, don’t say a fucking word.” Scully stopped her struggling and sat down on her heels. He smiled and unzipped his pants she didn’t want to suck his cock she wanted to bite it off and she knew that if she did things would be getting a lot worse. She closed her mouth tightly but he didn’t try to get it in there he just sort of rubbed the tip against her lips and then started to stroke.

“DON’T YOU DARE! STOP THIS RIGHT NOW!” Mulder yelled, Harry ignored him and started to stroke himself faster. Mulder felt sick not just because he was watching some guy defile Scully but because it was turning him on. “I’LL KILL YOU! I WILL SLIT YOUR THROAT!” With out warning Harry groaned loudly and came all over Dana’s face and hair stroking himself till he was absolutely positive that he was done. Mulder growled and tugged at his restraint hoping to find a spot in them weak enough to break through. Scully didn’t say anything and she didn’t move just like he said all though she felt like she was going to explode with rage at any moment.

“You think that was humiliating to her? I can get worse.” Harry said not moving from his spot in front of her but turning his head to look at Mulder.

“Don’t do anything to her...”

“She’s mine, I bought her and I own her she is my property my toy and my territory.” Scully had closed her eyes to regain her composure. With out warning she felt a warm liquid running down her head and down her back. She knew instantly what it was and to keep from moving she had to dig her nails into her thighs hard. None of it got on her face thankfully but that didn’t stop the smell or the fact that he was pissing on her. She kept her head down and let him finish, when she heard his pants zip up she opened her eyes. The look on Mulder’s face was one of rage and Scully knew that if he could have gotten out of that chair Harry would be dead or missing a testicle.

“I’m going to hurt you...mark my words...and not just for Scully but for that 17 year old girl who seems to think she is a toy.” Mulder said he as he struggled his wounds opened up and began to bleed again but only slightly, he was not aware of the pain or that he was even bleeding he just continued to struggled and grind his teeth. Scully remained silent as she sat in the puddle of his filth she said she would do anything for Mulder and she was going to stand by that promise. She began to relax and she moved her hands away from her thighs, they were bleeding.

End Part One

It was the next morning and Scully woke up in her bed without Mulder once again. She didn’t know what she was going to do she didn’t even know if he was still alive after last night. She groaned softly and sat up reaching to turn on the radio when the door burst open and Ronnie shot into the room. Scully turned her head, “What is it?”

“Get off of the bed now!” Ronnie said her voice was shaky and so were her hands, Scully didn’t want to get in trouble so she rolled off of the bed as Ronnie lifted the mattress and pulled out a black velvet bag from under it. Scully walked over to Ronnie and got on her knees where she was sitting on the floor, her hands opened the bag unsteadily and dumped out ten hypodermic needles and a length of cloth.

“What is that?” Scully said reaching to pick up one of the needles but Ronnie slapped her hand away and began to tie the cloth around her upper arm so she could inject whatever drug was in the needle.

“It’s heroine and you can’t talk me out of using it.” Ronnie replied she picked up one of the needles and took the cap of with her teeth and spit it out on the floor next to her. Scully’s mind raced wondering where Ronnie got heroine and why she was in such a hurry to use it.

“Whoa whoa woah Ronnie...” Scully grabbed Ronnie’s wrist and the woman instantly began to twist trying to get out of her grasp, “I promise I won’t stop you from using it if you just tell me where you got it and why you think you need it.

“I got it from Harry he uses it to keep Monica drugged up all the time I stole one needle at a time for a few months. I’m using it because Guber is here and considering the pain I’m about to face I need as much of this as I can get now let go of my hand.” She jerked but Scully didn’t let go now she wanted to know who this Guber guy was and why Ronnie was so afraid of him.

“Tell me who Guber is and why you are afraid.”

“There isn’t much time!” She growled loudly seeing that she was no match for the grip Scully had on her arm, “Guber is another slave owner a friend of Harry’s, I belonged to him before Harry bought me. Guber is a sadist, he likes to hurt women it turns him on and I’m not talking just for sheer punishment purposes he likes to see pain. He’ll do anything to accomplish the look of pain and fear in a woman’s eyes including suffocation.” She twisted her arm again and pulled loose from Scully’s grip and injected herself with the needle. Scully sighed, just when she thought things couldn’t get any worse she finds out that there is a man out there that is more sadistic then Harry. Ronnie quickly put all but one of the needles back in the bag and hid it back under the bed. She took the loose needle and slid it into a tiny compartment in her teddy before slowly getting to her feet.

“I’m sure he’s not that bad Ronnie.” Scully said helping Ronnie keep her standing position, “Isn’t Harry gonna get mad if he...”

“He suggested getting drugged up so I could be cooperative with Master Scott.” She headed towards the door moving in a relaxed fashion like she was in a daze. Scully began to worry Ronnie seemed like the strongest out of the three of them and if she was this scared there was no telling how bad Scott was going to be. She followed Ronnie out to the lounge where Harry and Scott were having drinks she shuddered when she saw what he looked like and hesitated entering the room and then she saw Mulder he was also sitting in a chair but he looked out of it. She knew he was drugged and she panicked and raced towards him when Guber’s leg shot out and tripped her. She fell hard causing a rug burn on her arm bad enough to bleed.

“No Running...” He commanded Harry didn’t look so happy with that but Harry also looked like he was intimidated by Scott too. Scully got to her knees and held her arm, Mulder let out a laugh but Scully knew it wasn’t at her. Ronnie who was just as doped up as Mulder kneeled down next to Harry as far away as possible from Scott.

“I’m bleeding Master can I go clean up?” Scully said looking at Harry he opened his mouth like he was going to give her permission but then he received a nasty look from Scott so he said nothing. Scott leaned forward and grabbed Scully by her wounded arm causing her more pain, and pulled her into his lap.

“It’s your own damn fault you tripped, you can wait.” He said pulling her face uncomfortably close to his she tried to move but he held her in place, with Harry her strength was equally matched but this man was obviously going to be able to overpower her easily.

“You tripped me I...” He hit her hard across the face, harder then Harry had ever hit her even when he was angry. Scully put her hand to her face and felt tears begin to sting her eyes and she heard Mulder let out another disconnected laugh.

“No...it was your own damn fault, say it.”

“But...” He hit her again this time it seemed twice as hard as before and she started to cry she certainly didn’t want to cry but she couldn’t help it the pain was too much and the ring he was wearing had made a cut on her face. “It was my fault I tripped.”

“Good girl.” He patted her head like she was a dog and then started to stroke her hair she thought ultimate humiliation had already presented itself last night but this man made her feel dirty and sick she wanted to scream and she was sure that this wasn’t the worst of it. May ling walked in carrying a tray of breakfast Scully turned her head blood was slowly beginning to trickle down her face. May Ling glanced around the room slowly and paused when she saw Mulder making a face like she recognized him but then headed over to the coffee table and set the food down.

“Is Anakah giving you any trouble?” Scott said to May Ling, the woman shook her head and Monica appeared behind May Ling with Anakah and two more trays of food. Scott’s grip on Scully’s wounded arm was getting very painful and to make matter’s worse she couldn’t convince herself to stop struggling. She was straddling Scott’s lap and she could tell he was aroused and that wasn’t good because she knew what the next step would be. Monica smiled and set her tray of food down by Harry on a side table and then sat in his lap and began to feed him. Breakfast was some oriental style pastries made by May Ling and Anakah, Anakah was an almost exact replica of Ronnie with brown hair and brown eyes. Monica fed Harry letting him lick and suck off any of the left over sweet on her fingers. “You feed me!” He commanded at Scully.

“I have a name...” He slapped her again but this time it wasn’t as hard and she was almost thankful for that.

“Not any more now feed me.” He commanded, May Ling was kneeling by Mulder looking at him like she knew him, like she wanted to say something, almost as if she was happy that he was there. Anakah was standing behind Scott’s chair massaging his shoulders, Scully noticed that the girls throat was badly bruised and that her right hand was injured. Instead of asking another question she reaches back and brought a pastry to Scott’s mouth. He ate it and finished it off by sucking Scully’s slender fingers, even though she hadn’t eaten yet she thought she might puke. She reached back for another one but when she brought it to his lips he took it into his hand to feed her. She wanted to eat that pastry very badly but she didn’t want to suck on this man’s fingers afterwards so she turned her head away from it. “If you don’t eat this now you don’t eat anything for two more days.” Anakah looked at her with wide eyes and opened her mouth and started to move her lips but there was no sound to be heard, Scully realized this girl couldn’t talk and it was all at the hands of Guber.

“I’m not hungry...” Scully whispered he wasn’t too happy with this comment and he shoved her off of him and onto the floor. She scurried away from him and backed into Mulder’s Legs trying not to cry again. Mulder snorted and then sort of laughed, Scully put a hand on his leg and stood up to look into his eyes. His pupils were dilated he was definitely too far gone for her to do anything about it now.

“You will live to regret refusing food from me...ask Anakah ...no wait...she can’t talk.” he laughed a laugh that sent chills through Scully’s body. Anakah looked away from Scully and towards Ronnie whose eyes were glazed over, she was looking quite peaceful. “Go get cleaned up and wait for me in my room.”

Scully looked back to Scott and then over to Harry to see if it was okay with him, he nodded and with one last stroke of Mulder’s hair Scully turned and left the room.

Scully sat on Scott’s bed her arm had been carefully cleaned and bandaged and she was shaking feeling that the worst was yet to come. The door opened and Anakah stepped in the room in front of Scott and walked into the study that was adjacent to the bedroom and shut the door. Scott came towards Scully and started to unbutton his shirt. Scully closed her eyes for a moment so she could try to regain composure as he sat next to her on the bed.

“Get undressed Dana.” He commanded as he pulled his shoes off she nodded and unzipped her teddy slowly, not wanting to take it all the way off but she was so scared that if she didn’t he might hurt her again. She folded it neatly and set it on the floor at the foot of the bed and moved to lay down strategically covering her breasts with one hand and her inner thighs with another. He walked over to the dressed and opened a drawer and to her horror he pulled out a hypodermic. She didn’t want to be injected with another drug like the one Harry had given her so she shivered and pulled herself into a ball looking for any means of escape. Scott was now in his boxers and he was none too attractive either, Scully felt her stomach turn and she looked away from him once again. He didn’t seem to mind or notice her disgust with him and she felt a prick in her arm as he injected her with what ever it was that he had.

“This is just a little something to get you ready for me girl don’t look so terrified.” He said as he set the needle down on the bed side table. Scully realized that he must have injected her with some sort of hormones or something to get her aroused. She found herself wondering what kind of weirdo would produce these kinds of drugs and how sick some one had to be to actually use them on someone. She felt a wave of heat rush through her and her face flushed as her arousal began to assert itself. He smiled at her and her mouth went dry...this wasn’t just arousal this was horribly painful she was beginning to feel like if some one didn’t touch her soon she would go insane. Without even pausing to justify her actions she slid a hand down to her pussy which was incredibly wet now, she had never been this aroused before and she didn’t like it. She groaned loudly her body seemed to have become more sensitive to touch but just before she was about to slide a finger into her hot sex to pleasure herself Scott grabbed her hand away.

“HEY!” Scully said before she could realize that yelling at him was a mistake but he didn’t react, he just grabbed her other hand and cuffed both of them to the head board above her. She began to whimper and struggle not even caring about how pathetic she must have looked to him she was aching for touch from anyone or anything she just couldn’t stand it any more.

“Do you need something?” He said leaning over to touch her face and hair she felt beads of sweat forming on her body her toes and fingers curled and her head nuzzled into his hand. “Beg for it.”

“No.” She said but it didn’t come out as defiantly as she wanted it to. He shrugged and got up from the bed and he pulled on the robe that was slung over a near by chair. She didn’t know why but she wanted him to come back she wanted to beg him for sex she needed him more then anything.

“I can leave until you are ready to be...”

“Fine! PLEASE FUCK ME! I NEED YOU! PLEASE!!” She was surprised to find that tears were running down her face she wanted this to be over she wanted something to provide her pleasure, to bring her to a screaming orgasm. He smiled and dropped the robe and then his boxers, his cock was already hard and she licked her lips in anticipation. Her body began to tremble she couldn’t stand it any more and she started to kick at the covers. He got on the bed and straddled her pushing into her hot hole with his large member and she threw her head back and screamed with pleasure.

“Shhh, you don’t make noise when I am with you.” He said as he started to pump in and out of her slowly. She knew that was going to be almost impossible with the extreme pleasure she was feeling at this point, maybe he was just looking for a reason to punish her and if so he had found a damn good one. She let her head stay back biting her lip trying very hard not to make a sound because she didn’t want the feeling to stop. Without warning another moan escaped from her throat and she looked up into his eyes with insane lust. “What did I just tell you?”

“But...”

“No buts...screaming and moaning and even breathing is a privilege so now I will take them away from you.” As he spoke the words the arousal in his eyes grew and Scully’s mind flashed back to what Ronnie said about him suffocating his sex toy’s. Her eyes went wide and she shook her head and tried to get away from him even though she knew that all attempts would be futile because she was chained to the bed. His hands slowly slid up her body and although she sensed impending doom it felt so wonderful the pleasure was indescribable almost better then having an orgasm. His hands found his way to her neck and then her face and his thrusting went from being pleasurable to painful. She twisted her head, shaking it back and fourth trying to keep his hands away from her mouth and nose but it was no use. Soon he was blocking both of her airways with one hand and the other was on the back of her head so he could look into her eyes. She was still aroused but now she was scared, she was so scared that he was going to let her die like this. A tear spilled over her cheek and onto his hand but this only seemed to fuel his need to cum inside of her. She was on the brink of an orgasm but she couldn’t cum when she was this terrified of dying it was nearly impossible. She started to suck at air that wasn’t there desperately trying to keep awake if she passed out she had no idea what he might do to her body.

“I don’t let go until...until you cum...bitch...” He growled loudly into her ear she didn’t know how she was going to accomplish that, spots were dancing in front of her eyes and she knew that she didn’t have much time before things would go black. She closed her eyes for a moment, her chest was burning from the lack of air and her heart was racing she thought about saving herself, saving Mulder and the other women who were imprisoned there she convinced herself that if she didn’t cum then she would die. She opened her eyes and came only moment before she would have passed out groaning just a little into his hand. When he felt her muscle contractions he let got of her mouth and nose and she gasped trying to refill her lungs as fast as she could. He groaned too and let go cumming hard and screaming to the high heavens. When he was finished he pulled out of her and without a second glance he pulled on his boxers and robe and headed to the bathroom. Scully relaxed her body and began to cry there had to be a way out of this and she was going to find it.

End Part II

End Of Part III

Monica looked down at Ronnie and then too the gold bracelet that she was wearing on her wrist. What no one ever knew was that Monica wasn’t drugged she just acted that way to instill fear into the others. She was in love with Harry and not by any forceful means either it was a complete accident too. In the first year they had spent together Harry didn’t have the first idea how he was supposed to train a girl how to be a sex slave. He was overly nice to her, a little forceful at times, but it came apparent to Monica that the whole slave thing wasn’t Harry’s idea to begin with. She had always wondered if he had left Ronnie with Scott to spare her the horrible scaring events that Ronnie was forced to endure. Harry was a wonderful man they would stay up all night talking and for the first month or so there was absolutely no sex. When it did come time for the sex it was not forced on her, in fact she was the one who initiated it in the first place. She played with the bracelet which was still stained with small spots of dried blood she felt as if she cleaned it she would lose the part of Ronnie that was a fighter.

Harry was on the bed when she came into the room with food for the both of them she was in jeans and a T-shirt. She didn’t know the specifics of why Harry was doing this but she had an idea, and that idea was that Scott was the major factor in all of this. Who wouldn’t be intimidated by Scott? She didn’t know what he had on Harry but it must have been something big to get a man to act this way. Mulder was laying asleep on the couch in the room and Ronnie was on the floor shaking as the effects of the heroine left her blood stream.

“Ready for the movie?” Harry said after Monica shut the door she had access to the whole house she knew all of the codes but Harry seemed so scared as to what might happen if Ronnie or May Ling or Scully left that she didn’t bother to tell the others she was in love with Harry and she didn’t want to see him get hurt just as much as she didn’t want to see the other women get hurt. It tore her apart inside but she knew that Scully was smart enough to find a way out and that Mulder would help her and then all of the blame could be placed on them.

“Yeah.” She set down the sandwiches and the two cans of coke and got on the bed next to him as he turned on the movie. She didn’t make the food because she had to, she made it because Harry didn’t know his way around a kitchen and frankly she liked cooking so it wasn’t to terrible. He took her hand and kissed it softly running his fingers over the dirty bracelet.

“Why do you still wear this thing? I can get you a new one...with real diamonds.” Deep down he knew that the way the jewelry looked and felt was not a priority to Monica she wore the bracelet purely for sentimental reasons he just didn’t like having a constant reminder of what Scott did to Ronnie staring him in the face every single day.

“I like it...we’ve been over this before. You can get me all the diamonds you want but I will still wear this bracelet till the day I die.” She looked over to Ronnie who was sweaty and pale she suddenly got to her feet and raced to the bathroom. Harry sighed and looked at Monica he didn’t have to say anything to know that he wanted her to go check on Ronnie. Monica got off o the bed after giving him a kiss on the cheek and walked into the bathroom. She got down by Ronnie and pulled her hair out of her face as she puked.

“I’m sorry.” She whispered when she was finished, she closed the lid to the toilet and flushed it slowly. “I’m sorry all of this had to happen, I was thinking...Monica I could have took a bullet for you I mean there is no way being shot is worse then being here.”

“Shhh don’t say that Ms. Cooke.” She reached up and got a damp rag and wiped Ronnie’s face and mouth gently. “It’s okay none of this is your fault I promise you it isn’t.”

“Two of the best years of your life were taken away because I wasn’t strong enough to fight them.” Tears started to spill down her cheeks and Monica wiped them away gently and then followed with the damp towel. She helped Ronnie up and got her a glass of water so she could rinse her mouth out, Ronnie was still shaking but she looked a lot better then she did a few moments before. She turned away from the sink and took Monica’s wrist in her hand touching the bracelet. “You still have this?”

“Yeah...It helped me so much when he took me away it helped me to remember how strong you are and that you were okay no matter what.” Monica said and Ronnie pulled her into a tight hug she was crying quite hard now she was sick of this and she didn’t want Scott to be around anymore things seemed a lot less stressful when Scott wasn’t around.

“Why aren’t you drugged?” Ronnie whispered into her ear, “Harry is going to be...”

“There is a lot of things that you don’t know about me and Harry and I will tell you all about it later but now is not the time I...”

“Jeans and a T-shirt? What the hell is going on here Monica?”

“I’ll tell you tonight okay? Please just keep it down!” Monica put her hand over Ronnie’s mouth gently. Ronnie nodded she waited this long for some one to come and help her she could certainly wait a little longer to hear the reasoning behind Monica’s sudden change of behavior. They both walked out to the bedroom again and Ronnie laid down on the floor by the couch after Monica got her a blanket and pillow from the bed. She then rejoined Harry and picked up her sandwich taking a bite of it, she opened her coke and took a long drink.

“Is she gonna be okay?” Harry had genuine concern for Ronnie too after all he used to be in love with her but it was very hard to express those feelings to her after leaving her with Scott for a year. He pushed a strand of hair out of Monica’s face and behind her ear.

“She’ll be okay she’s a strong woman.”

“I love you...you know that don’t you?”

“I know you do Harry...I Know.”

It was later that night when Monica decided that she would bring some food to Scully she felt bad about the way Scott was treating her. She opened the door to Scully’s room too see a figure laying very still on the bed. Her breathing was shallow and when Monica turned the light on she saw that Scully’s body was covered from head to toe in bruises.

“No...NO!” She dropped the food she was holding and raced to the bed getting down by Scully, she put a hand on the woman’s shoulder and shook her gently. “Dana? DANA!” Scott had obviously beat her close to death and probably for none other reason then he got off on it. Monica turned Scully onto her back and made sure that she had a clear airway.

“Moni...Monica?” She swallowed hard there was a coppery taste in her mouth, the room seemed to be spinning she didn’t even remember what had happened just that Scott had hit her and then she woke up on the bed in her room wishing that she would just die.

“Yes it’s me Dana I’m going to get you some help...did Scott do this to you? I’m going to kill him I will personally rip his throat out...” Monica stood up and walked back to the doorway frantically pressing the intercom signal trying to get Harry’s attention. After pushing the button a few hundred times in rapid succession she decided that it might be wise to get back to Scully.

“Scott...yes it was him...Monica why aren’t you with Harry?” Scully choked out she tried to sit up but her arms just wouldn’t work and she was sure that her ankle was broken by the way it was throbbing. Monica reached down and took Scully’s shoes off and elevated the foot that was swollen on a pillow.

“That doesn’t matter right now...You need ice...oh god...” She looked down at her bracelet and felt sick this is what Ronnie must have gone through hundreds of times with Scott and she didn’t do anything to help. Harry raced in the room, in Monica’s urgency she didn’t bother to shut the door behind her and Harry shut it quickly.

“Oh shit what happened to her?” Harry said once he got to the other side of the bed, Monica looked at him her face was completely lacking any coloration. She felt like she might faint so she slid herself back against the wall and closed her eyes tightly.

“Scott did this to her.” She was in a cold sweat now she felt an anxiety attack coming at her at full speed. She continued to swallow even though her mouth was dry and she felt like she was going to be sick, Harry looked absolutely enraged when this happened to Ronnie he was angry and now he wasn’t going to be able to hold back. He didn’t know the extent to which Scott had beaten Ronnie but the proof of his sadistic actions was now laying on the bed in front of him.

“I’m calling the police.” Harry said as he reached into his pocket for the cell phone Monica opened her eyes and shook her head.

“You can’t...”

“I can...I should...And I will this has gone far enough Monica.” He said as he shakily pulled open the lid to the phone.

“Drop it now.” A voice came from the door, it was Guber and he was holding a small pistol in his hand he had it aimed right at Harry’s head. “I’ve already decided I don’t need you to carry out my plan any more you are lucky I haven’t killed you already.”

“What the hell are you talking about Scott?” Monica said not caring that she was acting completely normal. Scott stepped further into the room looking over Scully’s black and blue body and then casting his gaze to Monica.

“I was using him to keep you all here so I could continue with my normal job. I needed to phase out of it slowly to keep from looking suspicious, I paid him to get the both of you but he had no idea what kind of plans I had. Of course after he took the money going to the police wouldn’t be an option they knew of his erratic behavior and even if they did believe him he was a partner in crime so he had to listen to me.” Scott explained as he approached Monica, she curled up and pressed herself against the wall trying to get as far away from him as possible.

“Don’t touch her!” Harry shouted taking a step towards Guber, he quickly moved the gun and positioned it to Monica’s head. Harry froze not knowing how far Guber was willing to go to get his way Monica whimpered pathetically and grabbed at her bracelet hoping it would provide some sort of comfort.

“I can do what I want and you can go to the police but you know how crooked they are...and with the money I have now I could easily pay any number of them off.” His voice was cocky and Harry knew that he was right, Monica turned her head away grasping the bracelet in her hand. “Stop that I don’t need a constant reminder of Ronnie in my face.” He grabbed the gold chain and pulled hard causing the links to snap and scatter across the carpeted floor.

“NO! YOU BASTARD!” She screamed and then hit him in the side of the head as hard as she could. In the confusion of it all the gun went off shooting Monica in the shoulder, she screamed out and fell to the floor holding her shoulder tightly. Harry growled and lunged at Scott managing to wrestle the gun from his hands. He aimed it right at Scott’s neck his finger was on the trigger applying slight pressure he couldn’t think of any reason not to shoot the bastard.

“What are you going to do now Guber?” Harry said the anger in his voice was apparent, Monica kept holding her shoulder in a futile attempt to stop the bleeding. Guber didn’t seem to be worried about the gun that was now jammed into the side of his neck he just took a deep breath as if he was thinking of a way to get out of this.

“If you shoot me you won’t be able to leave this place...I changed the code on the front gates as soon as I got here, and you know you can’t climb them because they are electrified, and you know you can’t drive through them because of the mines you had rigged under the bars.” He said smugly, there were explosive devices attached to the gates and if some one tried to force them open by ramming a car into them or by any other means the device would be set off. He had changed the codes when he first got in just incase Harry had decided to pull a stunt like this, he knew it would happen sooner or later he was just preparing for it. The rest of the walls around the estate were made of steel and they ran at least 6 feet under ground so there was no way to tunnel around them it would take too long and Monica needed help now.

“Just get her help, you shot her, she’s hurt, she needs help.” Harry pleaded with Scott, not once did a look of pity or concern cross his face and for a moment Harry was afraid that he wasn’t going to do anything to help Monica.

“That one is a doctor.” He said pointing at Scully who was still laying on the bed in terrible pain. He didn’t address any of the girls by name he just called them her or it or bitch and Scully hated that but she couldn’t find it in her to move let alone defend herself verbally.

“Look at her she can’t do anything! You nearly beat her to death you sick son of a bitch...” Harry raised the gun like he was going to hit Scott with it, Scott took the opportunity to head butt Senate knocking him into a daze. He grabbed the gun from Harry and stood up brushing himself off like attacks like this happened to him on a daily basis.

“She can talk can’t she?” He turned to Scully aiming the gun at her just slightly, “Tell Ronnie how to fix her.”

“I...” Scully groaned and looked over to Monica, they were going to have to remove the bullet and then probably stitch up the wound and she didn’t know if Ronnie had it in her to do it. “Ronnie is going to need some hot water, a clean shirt that can be shredded, a needle, thread, and a very sharp knife...oh and a lighter.”

“Are you insane I can’t do this I’m not a doctor.” Ronnie said looking at Harry, there was no way she was about to address Scott in that manner. Monica forced herself to her feet and stumbled over to the bed where she sat down by Scully’s legs.

“Just get what she asked for Ronnie.” Harry said, Ronnie hesitated but when she saw the glare on Scott’s face she jumped into action leaving the room in a hurry. Scully sat up the best she could and Harry removed his shirt and tossed it at her, she folded it and put it over Monica’s wound applying pressure to it. For the moment she was feeling okay, she figured that she could ignore all of the pain in her body if it meant saving someone’s life.

“It’ll be okay...I think I can work on you myself sweetheart.” Scully said as she gently eased Monica down so she was laying on the bed. It seemed like an eternity before Ronnie returned with the supplies and set them on the bed by the wounded woman. With out another word Scully started to clean the wound as much as she could, trying to find the entrance wound for the bullet. There was a lot of blood which made things look worse then they actually were but she had seen similar wounds on people who were fine within a day or so. “Ronnie take the knife and hold it in the flame for three seconds alternating sides.”

“You are going to cut her?” Ronnie said as she shakily picked up the knife and did as she was told. Scully knew this was the only thing she could do, no matter how hard it was going to be on Monica. Without answer Ronnie Scully took the knife and moved the cloth away from the girls arm, she lowered the knife down to the skin.

“I’m going to need some one to hold her down if she moves this could be worse then it already is.” Scully said looking up at the crowd of people around her. Harry had his head turned away he certainly didn’t want to see this, Ronnie was in a state of shock so there was almost no way she could trust her to keep Monica still. “Scott?” He took a deep breath and got next to Monica, holding her down on the bed enough so she couldn’t struggle. “Talk to her Scott...”

“What the hell do I say?” His authoritative personality was quickly diminishing he was clearly becoming a human being again.

“Just talk to her...”

“Can you hear me Monica?” He felt a little stupid asking that but he didn’t know what else to say to the woman he had just accidentally shot.

“Fuck off you bastard.” She coughed, Scully took the opportunity to make a small incision just under the wound. Monica screamed out and tried to pull away but Scott’s grip held strong and he tried to keep her from turning her head to look at what Scully was doing. Anticipating the next move Ronnie had already threaded the needle, and as soon as Scully had the bullet removed she cleaned the wound again and started her stitching.

“Why hasn’t she passed out yet?” Scott asked his voice was just dripping with concern for her, Scully looked up at him for a moment before getting back to work, it was quite difficult to be working on someone who wasn’t knocked out.

“Some people have a really high tolerance for pain.” She muttered trying to concentrate on what she was doing. Tears were streaking down Monica’s face, Scott reached up and stroked her cheek and hair gently something had clicked inside of him and he suddenly realized all the mistakes he had made over the past few years. Finally Scully finished and cleaned the wound once again before bandaging it tightly with one of Harry’s shredded T-shirts. As soon as she finished she laid back on the bed and closed her eyes, her clothes nearly soaked in Monica’s blood.

“I still think she needs to get to a hospital...like I do.” Scully groaned softly, she felt like she was on the verge of passing out, but part of her wouldn’t lose consciousness, the doctor in her wanted to take care of the girl who was in worse condition then she was. Monica had now curled up into Scott’s arms, his embrace was loving and warm something like she had never experienced, especially not from him. He sighed heavily not quite sure about what he was supposed to do now, everything was changing before his eyes he couldn’t believe how he had treated these women he couldn’t even begin to justify his actions. He had to think now, and he didn’t have much time to figure anything out either...things were going to change they just had to.

* * *

The next morning when May Ling, Ronnie, Harry, Dana, Monica, and Mulder woke they were confronted by a set of car keys, a syringe of clear liquid, and a note. By the time Monica woke up the rest of the group was gone and the house was almost completely silent, all she could hear were the horses outside in the stable and a few birds chirping at the windows. Her shoulder pain had been reduced to a dull ache and when she rolled over she found the two items along with a letter that was addressed to her.

* * *

Epilogue

Mulder and Scully chose to take the drug, setting them back to just before Scully was abducted. They were not able to explain the time that they had both missed but both of them had a feeling that they should just be happy to be alive. They continued their work on the X-Files together, periodically revisiting the idea of missing time and speculating on what may or may not have happened, currently they are perusing a case about a video tape and the death of a little girl.

Ronnie and Harry left the house together they also decided to start over by taking the drug. Currently Ronnie remains in her teaching position at Winslow high school wondering where Monica went and curiously investigating the disappearance of Scott Guber. Harry left the country and he now resides in a nice house in England where he has taken up a job teaching at a university, he keeps in contact with Ronnie through E-mail and phone calls but their relationship will never get anything beyond a friendship.

May Ling changed her name to Sakado Yamamura and moved back to Japan where she is

now the leader of an underground movement to keep secrets from the Japanese public, American society, and the world. She found a safe haven there, where she never has to worry about being attacked or abducted again. She refused to take the drug, she felt it would make her stronger to revisit the memories of her captivity from time to time and she had heard and seen a lot worse before she was sold into slavery it wouldn’t be hard for her to keep her mouth shut about this.

As for Monica, she found Scott in the bathroom of the house on the first floor after he had managed to swallow half a bottle of sleeping pills. She used the car keys and code numbers he had left to get them both to a hospital. They were both treated and released within weeks of each other, Monica’s insatiable lust for power and money kept her with Scott, and Scott became a changed man. They now both live on the estate in the house with the horrible memories but every day they strive to change them and make them new. Monica will never forget the events of the past two years but she had decided to work to change the outcome of her life and how it effects her...but her love for the new and improved Scott Guber grows stronger every day.