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A nice warm sommer
afternoon Christina makes a stop in a small town. She is on
her way to New York, where she has planed to surprice her fiancé,
by accompaning him on a business trip to Europe. It is a two
days drive, so she look for some place to spend the night, so she can get
something to eat,
a nice warm bath and a good nights rest, before driving on the next
Christina is enjoying her meal, a man sits down at her table. He says, he is the towns sheriff, and begines
asking her about, who she is, where she comes from, and why she is
in town. She tells him about her plan to surprice her beloved,
and that she has told nobody, where she is going, because she
didnīt want risking, somebody will phone her fiancé and spoil the
surprice. Therefore she has told her mother, she has gone a
small trip to the weekend cottage in the hills together with a girl
am afraid, I have to tell you, the car, you arrived in, has been
reportet stolen. I must ask you to hold up your hands, so I can put these cuffs
on you. You are under arrest on the suspicion of car theft, and
you will have to come with me to my office for further questioning."
"Hey ! - That
car is not stolen. It is mine!
My father gave it to me as a birthday present, when I became
20. It has been mine for a year now, and I have never
reportet it stolen. You can see my name is on the registration.
You can call my fatherīs office, he is an important bussiness man,
and - - - ."
"Calm down - Itīs most likely a mistake, but we must first be
sure. There are a lot of suspect people travelling through our
peacefull town and we must always be aware, so we can keep it
"Thanks for the tip James.
You will receive the usual reward."
thank you sheriff.
It is always a pleasure being able to assist the law!"
morning you will come before the court. Then we will straighten out
There is not much
sleep for Christina that night.
"Why should this happen, when I am in a hurry?
Now I wil be to late for the boat, and he will sail to Europe
The next day
Christina is taken directly to the court, and the sheriff tells the judge, she is charged for have been driving in
a stolen car.
Christina is left speechless, when the judge without
questioning her at
all, tells her, she is found guilty, and is sentenced to life imprisonment
with hard labour.
- This is a misunderstanding.
It is my car. I have never stolen anything.
Please let me go. This is ridiculous! Even if I was a
thief, hard labour for life would be an unheard hard punishment."
- Will anybody help me???
I am innocent!
Oh - Please help me!"
Nobody reacts on her cries for help.
It seems like the site of a handcuffed girl being dragged through
the streets from the courthouse to the mine area, isnīt an unusual
site in this town.
"Where are you
taking me? What is this place?
Please, let me go! "
"Hey - Open the
gate, so we can get this
tomboy secured. She
has being trying to slip away from me all the way from the courthouse."
fighting girl! The outer gate is closed, so you have no change
of escaping any more."
"Now strip of
everything, and donīt be to long about it. We have already
wasted to much time on you."
Terrified Christina starts stripping by
taking of her shoes.
"No! - I
willnīt do it!
You can not make me take of my clothes.
I demand you call my parents right now, and---"
"Look into my
face white slut!
I am Maria, and I am head girl here.
You do as Master and I tell you to do!
I shall show you what happens, every time you do not obey any comand
"OWW - NO
STOP! - I will do it!
Please stop. You are hurting me."
"Look at that
bimbo. She is wearing black underwear! It is very lucky,
Master Sheriff got her away from the streets. Such a naughty
hands down, so I can see you girl!"
"She looks strong and healthy Master. I will put her to
the hardest labour right away."
"Yes - Do that Maria!
But we used the last of the old sacks on the two girls, we recieved
yesterday, so let her keep her own blouse and skirt."
recieved her new collar, Christina quickly puts on her blouse, glad
of being able to cover her breasts again.
feet over the rail girl!"
do as she is being told.
She donīt want to be beaten again.
The iron collar feels cold and heavy, and she is very conscious about neither
wearing bra nor panties under her blouse and skirt anymore.
She pray for her nipples canīt be seen through the thin material.
more blow and you are secured.
Now you willnīt get any silly ideas
about running away from us. "
"She is all yours Maria.
Donīt hesitate using your cane on her.
This upper-class chick has most likely never done
any hard work before in her life ."
and get up girl!
And donīt ever pretend being sick.
There are no sick slaves here. Anyone who canīt work goes directly
into the bone pit.
If you want to live, you work very hard
every second every day."
that tunnel girl, and hurry up!
I have a lot of other slaves to attend to,
after I have put you to work."
"I told you
to hurry up girl. Crawl faster!"
At last they reach
the end of the narrow tunnel, and Christina stops a moment, while
she for the first time sees her new workplace.
To the left she sees a young black woman, clad in a old dirty sack, hacking out
the coal with a pickaxe.
she looks to her right and sees another slave is working
Itīs a young
white woman, which naked and covered in filth, is bussy shoveling
the brocken coals further
straight ahead girl!
Slaves are not allowed to look around.
Start filling up those baskets with coal.
If you are not finished, when I get back,
you will feel the cane again."
God! This is terrible.
It has to be a nightmare.
But itīs not a
nightmare. This is the cruel reality, and while she thinks
about Mariaīs cane, Christina takes her first shovelful of coal and
fills it into the basket.
In the stale and
humid air, she soon feels how her sweat begines moistening her
clothes, as she filles the heavy coals into the basket.
After only filling
one basket with coal,
Christina has to take a short breack,
to wipe her sweat off her face.
Suddently a young
girl dragging a sledge
With out saying a word she quickly unloads an empty basket, and
lifts the heavy basket, Christina just has filled onto it.
On all fours
she disappears back into the narrow tunnel dragging the sledge after
Dragging the heavy
slegdes through the narrow tunnels and steep shafts, is a job
for the young and slim girls. The tunnel leading
from Christinaīs first work place is spacious enough, but other
tunnels and shafts are so narrow, the girls have to unload the baskets and
push them ahead of them, while crawling flat down on their bellies
dragging the empty slegdes behind them.
With out turning
her head the black woman
"New girl - You MUST work!
We work as a group here.
If one is slow, we are all punished!"
Christina resumes her work.
The site of the scars and wounds on the other womenīs backs, tells
her, what will happen if she is to slow. She can still
feel the blows Maria gave her with the cane, when she refused to
Durring some time
she tries to keep up the same very high pace, as the other women.
She filles basket after basket, which instantly are fetched by young
girls dragging sledges.
But after only an
hour Christina, feeling like she has to vomit, has to stop again.
Her back hurts and
so all her muscles.
She is a well trained young woman, but that was from riding
and playing tennis out in the freash air.
She has never done this kind of work before.
"Ow - I
canīt breath in here. I feel sick.
Iīam sorry - I have to take a breack. I have to."
On top of all, her bladder is hurting. She has been in need to
go to a restroom, even while she was put before the judge in the
courtroom. But she had never got the opportunity to ask,
before she was dragged away to this place.
Christina sits down on the dirt, while she feels the contents of her
bladder soaking her skirt. After seeing and smelling the other
slaves, she knows, there are no such things as bathrooms here.
She tries to get her breath back, so she can continue to work, but
she is so tirred, hot and sweaty. And it feels like there is
no air down here.
Oh no - I am so
tirred. I have to lie down.
Only a minute or two.
Just until I get my breath back---.
But the events,
she has experienced durring the last 24 hours, have taken all her strength.
After a few minutes, she falls into sleep.
Wake up! You canīt sleep now.
You MUST work!
We will all get punished,
if we donīt meet the work quota!
Mistress Maria can come any second, and if she sees you sleeping
instead of ------"
Whatīs going on here?
Why are you two not working?
Lisa, get back to your place!
You will both be very sorry for this!"
"And who has
told you, that you may rest?
You think, this is a luxury hotel?
You are maybe expecting room service?
"I shall give
you room service!
Get down on your knees and pull your blouse up.
You are new down here, so this first time
I will only give you 20 strocks.
Now count loud and clear, so I can hear it slave, and kiss your
shovel for each blow. It is must more valuable, than you are!"
"1 - 2 Ow 3
Ahhh 4 stop, it hurts! -----------
------18 nooo- 19 please no more! - 20 Ahhh!!!"
shovel and continue working!
Next time I will not be so merciful!"
fills a basket, but as soon as Maria has left again, she has to
stretch her aching back.
This is awfull, how can I survive this.
I only know, I must!
Suffering from the
terrible slashing, and determined that she will do anything, to
avoid getting beaten again, Christina continues her work filling one
basket after another.
the skinny filthy blond, whoīs scared back now is showing some new
bleeding welts, and whoīs name she now knows is Lisa, Christina
strains hour after hour, while she feels more and more plagued by
thirst and exhaustion. She is also hungry. This day must
sometime get to an end, and they will be allowed some food and sleep.
She donīt darre ask Lisa when. Talking is forbidden, and she
donīt whant to be punished again.