Original subtitles

It's the end of the world.

A place lost in the jungle, on the border between Brazil and Paraguay.

They brought us here with the promise of sending us to Japan, for a good job.

But we are prisoners here.

Prisoners of sex and depravation.

Others who were with us have already left.

I don't know if to Japan...

Or if they were sold to some prostitute in Paraguay.

It would be easy to run away and die lost in the jungle.

What holds us here must be some supernatural force of that cursed witch.

Marcela, the jailer.

She tortures us and degrades us.

She's a depraved viper.

Marcela is a sexual aberration.

She always has a predilection.

But she always finds time to possess us too.

Or find someone to rape us in the dirtiest ways she can come up with.

Wake up! Let's go!

This is not a fair colony, no. Just the paddles.

Wake up! What a bunch of vagabonds!

That's how the bad day would wake us up.

To the exhaustion of monotonous life and the torture of the hunger of men who

loved us.

So, tonight...

Are you going to start the day by mocking me?

Do you know that at this time you have to put the fuck out of my album?

This song always takes me back to the past.

And it reminds me of the other three who were here with us.

And who are already in Japan or in some whorehouse in Paraguay.

At that time the damn jailer was crazy about Tati.

She laughed with pleasure when she caressed Tati and saw her shuddering

repulsion.

I caressed him more vividly then.

And Tati couldn't control herself anymore and kicked her out.

It was then that this damned woman punished her in front of us with a

that her sickly mind invented.

She took a hot lamp and put it in Tati's ass.

I almost fainted.

We were all horrified.

Tati laughed like crazy.

. .

.

. .

That Quintandinho, guard of the prison.

Sometimes he disappears without us knowing why.

In fact, because none of us has the courage to run away to die in the

But when he reappears, we can always count on some

morbid cruelty born from the head of that fucking old jail.

Once...

She disguised him and made him look like a wolf.

And she made Sandra bow in front of us.

Sandra is one of those who have already gone.

That day, I saw for the first time the desperate panic on the face of a woman.

And I couldn't do anything.

She never thought that she had been raped by a man.

The one who did the crazy thing.

He stays here.

The other one is the Paraguayan.

He's the one who transits the trips and takes the girls away.

Damn it.

Because of him, I think that instead of Japan, we're going to stop at a dirty

rendezvous in Paraguay.

When they arrive, that viper always invents a horde.

Anything diabolical.

We were paralyzed.

others desperate.

We felt jealousy, fear, envy, disgust, revolt.

The distraught and sick head of Marcella is diabolical and inexhaustible.

Once she brought a gorilla to our cell and made him have relations with Betty.

Betty fell and we saw the greatest panic of our lives.

We could never know if it was a real gorilla or someone

disguised as a gorilla.

Thank you.

It's like a gorilla.

want to masturbate.

. . . . . . .

we don't know who they are

I'm the delegate, Carlos Casado.

This is my prisoner.

This wretch tried to escape.

I'll count on your help.

One of them introduced himself to Marcela as the delegate Carlos Casado.

said the other was Guilherme Rizadinha. A dangerous marginal who had escaped

from prison and who he had recaptured.

It was a lie.

But we only found out much later.

He told a long story of how their boat had turned and how he had to subjugate

the prisoner again.

Marcela also made up a lie.

She said that there was a post of re -education and recruitment of delinquent

girls who would later go to Japan.

We couldn't say anything.

because we knew that we would have the most disgusting punishments.

He wanted a boat to return.

She promised that when Quintanilla and Paraguayo returned,

he would have the boat to return with his prisoner.

And he promised to stay with him until that happened.

What he called laughter.

He was very hurt.

Marcela put me to take care of him.

It's been a long time since I was possessed by a man that I chose.

That gives me tension.

And I was enjoying the greatest tension for that man.

Karina, Gilda and Malu didn't see an hour of falling on top of the false

delegate.

They devoured him with their eyes.

That delegate took the biggest blow from Marcela because of our wooden cell.

But Marcela showed the chains that tied us in cases of necessity.

And spoke of our fear of running away and dying lost in the jungle.

Thank you.

I don't know.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Hmm.

Thank you.

Amen.

Malu hid from Marcela the annoyance she enjoyed from the fake delegate.

But the two were distressed and with the suspicion that something was wrong.

And feeling something wrong.

But a few days passed without anything happening.

I was already impatient.

O meu doente, o meu tesão, não acordava nunca.

E o delegado, entre aspas, ficava andando de um lado para o outro,

com o barco que não vinha para levá -los embora da nave.

. .

.

.

Come on.

Olly, believe me.

I'm telling the truth.

I'm Delegate Carlos Casado.

He's my prisoner.

So he told me how it all happened.

How he, the delegate, was bringing another fugitive that he had recaptured.

How the boat turned and how they fought and he took the worst.

It was the other's lie. He was the delegate.

I swear I tried, but it looked like such a stupid story.

I was confused, not knowing what to think.

I wanted to believe in him, but...

He insisted.

He knew I needed to convince myself to help him.

But I saw in my face that I wasn't doing it.

I was only sure when that pig who said he was the delegate took me to the scene

and raped me. And humiliated me in front of the other.

No!

Then he shot me in the cell and locked me there.

Carlos comforted me.

That's how they really called me.

Delegate Carlos Carvalho.

Those days with us, there was a hit in the head of Risadinha. And he started to

do bullshit.

He took Malum and expelled Marcela in Furecida.

But at that time I was happy, enjoying all my treasure.

Carlos ate me there in the cell.

And when he rejoiced in me, it seemed that he was washing me inside of all

filth.

She was transformed, hearing the fake delegate eat Malu.

. . . . .

We allowed him to come, but we couldn't do anything.

He's really smart.

We need to find a way out of our situation.

I think so too. Let's do it.

For the first time, Marcela did not command the orgy.

Rizadinha, unmasking himself, gathered everyone, except us, who were arrested,

and made everyone climb, especially Malu, to hurt

Marcela's skull.

And that's when he climbed.

Percebendo tudo, saiu da festa sem ser percebida e veio nos trazer a chave da

festa.

quickly the key on the floor because he realized that the laughter was coming

right behind he did not see the key because carlos sat next to her and

his vision

Rizadinha put them all in a well.

All of them, except me and Carlos, because he thought we were still in the

And they faced each other once again.

Rizadinho, even sobbing, did not stop laughing with that air of debauchery.

But this time he did not take Amelie.

I looked for the others.

I heard voices from afar, and I finally found them in the well.

Our nightmare was over.

Carlos and I promised to love each other much later.

Now he had to get rid of that dirt.

And he took Risadinha and Marcela, the jailer, arrested.

And he promised to come back.

And that he would change our destiny.

I believe in him.

Thank you.