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Carl has been an overseer in the mine for 7 years. Like all
the other employees,
he is forbidden to tell anybody outside the mine, what is going on
down in it. It is common knowledge, that a number of
convicts are working there, but the fact, that the convicts are
female, and several hundred women and girls are kept there as slaves
for life, is only known by those, who need to know.
Unfortunately Carls young wife Elisabeth has got a suspicion of
whatīs really going on, and has a long time asked her husband
to attend him for a day on his job. Last week Carl told his
superiors, about his wifes suspicions. They decided
it was best to show her the mine, and then - - -?
The next morning he told Elisabeth to put on some old clothes, and
he would show her his work place.
is over there darling. You better take a deap breath, before
we go in.
The air down there is very stale and humid.
open gate nr. 1 Tom.
Me and my wife are going in. "
see honey. To prevent any escapes, the gates
are contructed so they can not be opened simultaneously. If
any convict manage to get through the inner gate while it is open,
she will be stopped at the outer gate, and will instantly be shot by
the guard. you see here."
It gave a shiver in her, when she head him say "she" about
the convict. She couldnīt wait seeing, what was behind those
we are darling. If any of the sluts are in you way, just kick
"But itīs only girls, and they are so skinny.
Uh - They are also filthy,
and they stink.
I donīt want to dirty my boots tuching them."
"Are they always
chained, and do they always go barefooted ?"
"Yes - Even the whole mine is secured against escapes, the
slaves are always kept in chains. It erase any hope, they
might have of getting free again, and makes them more submissive.
New slaves hurt their soles and bleed all over, but soon their
soles get so hardened, they can run around on the hard stones
without any difficulty."
"Time to unlock their leg irons from their collars, so they can
start working. I have 50 women in my shaft, so I better get
started. As soon as I have got it done, I will show you around."
Through the entire
coal mine, the women begine working. The strong girls
pushes the heavy waggons the long way to the
Other women starts
hacking out the hard coals.
"They have to work very hard all day to meet their work quotas.
My head girl Maria helps them by beating them,
if they slack off, so they donīt get behind."
"Oh no - Look
at that poor girl,
she is nothing but a skeleton !"
"Donīt feel pity for her. She has spend all her time
here crying instead of working hard. Only women who meet their daily
work quotas are feed. The
company canīt afford wasting good food on lazy sluts. This
one has cost the compagny money. She has only been here 8
months, but will end up in the bone pit soon.
I must ask the head girl to beat her extra hard from now on, so she
can pay back at least some of the expenses, she has cost us."
"Then try to
look at this one. Do you recognize her? Itīs Sara
Merlin. The fat and lazy jewish girl in the class under yours,
when you went to school. Less than a week after her rich
father died, her stepmother sold her to the mine. It must be
over 6 years ago. Look at her now ! All muscles and
I now understand, why jews are so much sought-after as slaves in the
North African mines. Can you see Elisabeth, she is a very
lucky girl? If she had not been sold to us, She would now have
been a fat and lazy woman, drinking tea and eating chocolates with
her friends all day long.
"Here is my favourite
! Her name is Pia Schenke. You canīt see she is 32
years old. She had already been here a long time, when I got
the job as an overseer 7 years ago. She had immigrated from Germany together with a good for
nothing boy friend. While traveling through on their way West,
he lost her to the sheriff in a poker game.
It is hardly ever necessary
to beat her. The scares on her body come from, when she was
brocken in long ago. If we had more workers like her, the
compagny would earn a lot of money."
both Sara and Pia a long time, before she continued the tour. She had to
admit, she admired them. Their strong sweat
glistening bodies were as created for hard labor. It would
have been a pure waste, if they had not been confined here, but had
been allowed to remain as free women.
With a funny feeling inside her, Elisabeth continue the tour, with
her husband. How would it feel to be a naked slave woman.
Only for an hour or two?
"We are now
in the furthest end of my shaft.
When I have unlocked these two wenches, I only have one more to wake
up. You will see her later."
All the slaves in
Carlīs area of the mine are now working hard, trying desperately to
reach the very large daily work quotas demanded by the regulations.
All - from the
youngest girls, -
- to mature women
in their 40īth, are straining to their outmost limits, trying to
avoid the whip, and hopening they this day also will reach their
quota and get something to eat.
"You see that
girl? Look at her ankles. Before evening they will be turned into open
wounds. It is a continuing problem. It comes from her
leg irons rubbing her skin, because she has to run all day long
pushing waggons. It happens to all girls put on that duty.
Tomorrow I will have to transfer her to other work, until her
ankles are healed again."
"Why are you
working so slow? You must work much faster slut! Is it necessary
to call Maria to punish you?"
"Sorry honey, but sometimes I have to raise my voice, or they
donīt understand. She is cutting out logs for props and
repairing works. That kind of work donīt count in the daily
quota, and she knows, she after doing this, will not have time to
hack out enough coal today, so she will not get anything to eat
woman is also on repairing duty today. Of course you donīt know
but until last year that face belonged to the most beautiful
black girl at the city brothel. A customer got violent and
kicked her right in her face, knocked out one of her teeth, and
broke her nose. The violent customer apologized
and said he had been drunk, and because he was a regular customer,
Madame didnīt report him to the sheriff.
Madame found it would be to expencive to call the doctor only for a
hore, and feed her until she had healed up again, so she
gave her to us for free, so she was rid of her."
that Charla? Itīs now the third time, you have got in trouble only
this month. Ken, who had the evening watch, left me a note
about you. He writes, you slapped his face, only because he
tried to be a little nice to you. You just donīt get it -
Here you are nothing! You donīt have any will of your own,
and you must always obey any order given to you by me, Ken or
"Look at that
stupid wench, Elisabeth.
Charla was the
succesfull manager of a large fashion house on the East coast,
when we were
paid by one of her competitors to abduct her.
But she still, after
having spend over 2 years here, thinks she can decide everything.
Lets see if three days like this and with no food or water, can
teach her anything. If not we might have to select her for
Around the next
corner they meet a good looking black girl equip with a lamp. She is also holding a heavy
cain, with which she is driving a heavily
bruised and bleeding blond girl around in a circle.
hello to my head girl Maria, Elisabeth.
I have got one of the best head girls in the mine. She
always keep a very watchful eye on all of my workers, How is
it going Maria?"
"Very well master Carl. I am just teaching Lisa, this stubborn
white slut, she is no more the pampered daughter of a rich businessman.
Now she is only a slave.
Keep on crawling white bitch. You must not stop, before
I order you to do so!"
All of the women,
Elisabeth sees under her tour, looks apathetic and worn out.
Like this one, who has just crawled out of one of the many very
norrow shafts, where Carl admits, neather he or the other male
overseers ever come.
"But they have no time to relax, even we canīt see them.
They know, If they donīt deliver the demanded
quantity of coal, they donīt eat."
sees a tall and strong woman running
with a heavy log in her arms. She is somehow different. Just like Sara and Pia, this woman seams to have adapted herself
to a life as a slave.
"Oh Carl look at her. She is so beautiful!
Look at those muscles!"
"This is one of my good workers. She
has been here 4 years. Tell my wife why you are here Amanda!"
"How do you do mrs.?" Amanda says hoarsely:
very lucky, I am here!
As a spoiled teenager I ran away from home and joined a travelling theatre, dreaming of getting to Hollywood.
One weekend we performed in this small town,
and we were a great success.
But Sunday evening the sheriff arrested
us eight showgirls, just after our last show, and
we had to run in handcuffs and a long chain, still
in our dancing costumes, through town to this mine.
The first year I was in despair and cryed every night, but then
I realized it was fate, which has placed me here to protect me against
my vanity and my sinful lusts.
Thanks to this I will now never be tempted to sin, and will always
remane a virgin!"
you say darling trying to be like Amanda. Only durring a
short time of course?"
"What - You want me to try to be a slave?"
"Only for an hour or two - And you will of course not be
treated as the real convicts. I know you have had such
thoughts, and why not try them out for fun."
Yes, Carlīs right.
She thinks. I must admit, I have had such dreams frequently durring
the last months. Ever since I, accidentaly saw some chained
convicts from a detention farm arrive to the mine entrence. I
have not been able to forget the looks, of their sweaty bodies, in
their wet and dirty stripped field slave uniforms. It had also
been clear, they had not been wearing any kind of underware.
Only strippes and chains.
shy honey. All down here are used to see naked women daily,
and donīt fear any of the slaves will ever be able to tell anybody
up on the surface, about they have seen you. In all the time,
the mine has existed, not a single slave has ever succeded in
getting out from here, and I donīt think it will ever happen."
sack and put it on. It has holes for your arms and head. Itīs
what most of the other girls are given to wear, when they first
Ugh - The material
and scratchy, but what els can be expected of a old used sack.
But at least it will cover my body. I donīt want to show my
intimate parts to Maria or the convicts.
Has someone been wearing it before me?"
"Yes - The young blond, you saw Maria discipline. She
wore it one week, before we took it from her as a punishment for her
stubborness. So it is real slave sweat, it smells from,
how do you feel about that honey?"
"I have only
padlocked them my dear.
The real slaves have them rivetet on, as they are to wear them for
Elisabeth feels some kind of spark inside her, as Carl puts the cold
steel rings first around her neck, then around her ankles, and turns
the key in the locks.
And the sack, she is wearing - It is real slave sweat, which tuch her body. She really looks like a slave now, she thinks!
"Try to walk
about a little, darling."
"They are so heavy!
I am glad, I only have to wear them for an hour. But what
about all the slave girls? I canīt understand, how they can
stand, wearing these things all the time, and even have to work with
"Well honey. They just have to!
The regulations say so, and nobody asks the little sluts, if they
mind or not."
"I have to
leave you for a short while honey.
I have things to do.
Maria will attend you in a moment. I have explaned to
her, you are only visiting the mine, so she will not get to rough
with you. Now enjoy yourself. See you in an hour!"
! - This is allready harder and more humiliating,
than I had ever imagined. This old sack continues slipping
down, if I donīt hold on to it all the time. And these shackles.
They have allready given me a sore on my left ankle.
walking mrs. Carl - I have been told to show you your work place for
the next hour. It is only a few hundred yards down this shaft."
head strait forwards mrs. Carl.
Slaves are not allowed to look around."
Elisabeth feels a shiver, when Maria tuches her with her cain.
She can see, there is fresh blood on it. It must be from the
poor blond, she and Carl saw Maria punish a short time ago.
How awfull !!!
"Here is the
place you shall try working. Pick up the pickax and see how
much, you can hack out before I come back for you. In the meantime
I have some other girls to attend to. Some of the new ones are
very lazy, and if I donīt help them with my cain, they have no
chance meeting their work quotas."
Oh my God! - Itīs
so heavy, I can hardly lift it.
But I have to try to chop out some coal. I have been
begging Carl for such a long time, being allowed comming down here,
and it will be to humiliating, if I canīt do this for only one hour.
Ow - I must stop
I have only been working for half an hour, but it allready hurts all
over my body, and I feels like dying from thirst. I have
to think about my hands and fingernails. What will the other
women at the dinner party on Saturday think, if they see me with callous
hands and brocken nails at the dinner table!
Now I will
sit here and wait for Maria shall fetch me again.
How can the real slaves survive working like this 18 hours
Well - In fact they donīt. Not a single slave has ever
left the mine alive. Not even as dead. Carl has told me,
about a closed down old shaft in a remote part of the mine, with a
very deep pit, which are half filled up with bones from discarded slaves. Maybe he will let
me see it, before we go back home tonight.
appears, but instead of giving orders, she kneels down quietly, and
starts talking to her in a friendly voice.
Carl. Look at this collar.
I am only a slave like all the others.
When you return to the surface, will you please go to my mother and
tell her, where I am?"
As soon as the rumour
spreads, that a free woman, who is to leave the mine again, is in
the shaft, and that she has become friendly with Maria, more
and more slaves dare to leave their work places, and go to see her,
telling her their sad stories, in a desperate hope she might be able to
"My name is
Please tell my husband where I am!
Say to him I will give him that divorce, he asked for. He can
keep everything, all the money, the house, the car and my fortune
also, if only he can get me out from here. He must - I will
die, if I have to stay here . "
"She is Lucy
Harris, and my name is Susan Hanson.
We both come from Virginia. She is my niece. Her parents
asked me, if I could drive her to Califonia, where she should begine
her first year at the university.
We stopped for the night at a highway motel. 3 oīclock
in the morning the sherifīs men came barging into our room.
They arrested us for being prostitutes. But we are not. We
only wanted to sleep for the night before driving on in the
"Carl, do you
have a notebook and a pencil?
I have so many names and addresses to remember. If I donīt
write them down now, I might forget them."
"I am afraid you didnīt pass the test Elisabeth. Maria
only did, as we asked her to do. She only pretended wanting to
leave this mine. Down here she has the absolutely power over a
lot of other women, and most of them are white. She knows that
back up on the surface she is nothing.
We will have to ask you to sit down and lay you feet over the rail.
We will have to replace the padlocks with permanent rivets. "
allowed to follow Carl to the inner gate, when he is relieved from
his watch by Ken, who has the evening watch. She feels a
shiver and can hardly keep her tears back, when she sees her husband
leave the mine, without being able to follow him.
"O.K. girl. Let go of the barres,
so we can open the gate."
"You donīt have to worry about Carl.
You know Marcy
down at the hardware store? Carl has been seeing her for some
while. She will move into your house next week."
Girl ! - Ken had
called her a girl ! Hers and Carls best friend, who so often
had been in their home. He calls her a girl ! Slowly she begines
to realize, she isnīt Elisabeth any
more. From now on she is only a girl, a slave. And Marcy, the
short blond salesgirl from the hardware store. - She was going to
take her place?
Oh - No !
her first night in mine. She canīt fall asleep. The
cramps in her legs caused by being chained like this, are almost unbearable.
Her back is hurting, and she is hungry. The other girls are
snoring and seems to have become used to be chained like this
durring the nights. She will also become used to it, she
thinks. In a few hours her first 18 hours work day will begine.
She fears how she shall manage getting through it. She
must! She will show Carl, that she is much more a woman than
Marcy, that silly bleached bimbo! Elisabeth thinks about Sara
and Pia. She shall also become a first class worker, so Carl
can be proud of her. She knows Maria with her cane, will help her to
become that .
She can hear Maria is bussy right now.
Sally, Lucy, Susan and those other slaves, who left their work
places without permission, to talk to Elisabeth are getting punished.
All night she can hear thuds and screams in the distants. Some
of them might not survive the punishment. But that is not of any importants for the compagny.
One, two or three girls more or
less in the mine, donīt mean a thing.