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My mother began to escort me to my room, all the while caressing me and ensuring me that it will all be ok eventually. They were empty words of course, and I could feel that much. As I came into my room, my mother ontinued," Look dear, this will be temporary, your father has plans, he'll be able to pay him back soon enough" She tried to ensure me. "Mom, how long have you been doing this?" I ask her while packing my clothes. I notice my mother look down for a second then answer," More than an year". " And dad has been borrowing money for?" I continue my question. My mother hesitates a bit more "almost two years" she answers. He borrowed five lacs just this month, and that was made with me as an insurance, and he's been borrowing money for god knows how long. " Do you know how much he has borrowed exactly?" I ask her. She doesnt answer, only helps me pack. " Dont worry about it, he'll come up with something" She says with an unsure tone. I knew of course that these were empty words. Looking down at my tiny bag, I figured that I would need a much bigger bag. Letting out a deep sign, I finish packing my clothes and begin to put on some clothes myself. That's when I notice my door open again, and my Uncle walts in. He took a look at the top I had put on and the jeans I was about to wear. He grabbed the jeans from my hands and tossed it aside. Then he proceeded to forcefully grab my top and almost yank it off of my body. He didnt even unhook my little training bra as he just rips it off of my body. "I-I need to wear something if you want me to leave with you, right?" I say in a hesitant manner. There was no way the man would be that insane right? Taking me naked would get him into some kind of trouble too! Luckily that wasnt his intention. " You're my toy now. You wont be wearing these ugly things. You need to look sexy at all times. He brings out a sleeveless tanktop, which was pretty low cut, clearly meant to be worn under something, and a skirt,"Put these on." He ordered. I let out a huge sigh, not like I had much optons in this. I walk over and proceed to put the tanktop on. All the while the man keeps looking at me. I put on my skirt too before grabbing my bag as if I'm ready to go. My mother tries to comfort me one more time, but is met with my uncle instead, who grabs a hand full of her breasts, squeezing them as hard as he could it seemed, and plants a kiss on her lips. " Dont lie to the girl, you know very well your husband wasn't going to be able to do jack shit. I mean, look at how I've been using you the past year." He says still roughhousing my mother's breasts. "Though, not gonna lie, I'm looking forward to abusing that young body of her's, it's a lot more appealing than your old used up excuse of a body" He comments before letting my mother go and grabbing on to my breasts. He walked me over to my dad, still cupping my breasts. He doesnt say much, instead just grins as my dad gives me an apologetic look. Looks were pretty meaningless here though, I knew that they loved me and my brother, but that didnt change the fact that I was being sold off to my uncle by my family. It couldnt be helped. I was now owned property, and I knew that if I didnt fllow through, my family will be in great trouble, specially daddy and my brother. So I kept on following. He guided me to his car, I wasnt a big car person myself, But it was a kind og BMW and it looked fancy enough to register as "a rich man's car" as some people called it. Whatever, I thought to myself as he lead me on to the back seat. I got in and he followed. As soon as he got in, he ordered the driver to take us home. The driver didnt say much, instead just proceeded to drive as I sat back. I could tell the driver hada his eyes on me too occasionally. The tanktop was sticking to my body like glue and the skirt wasnt doing much to hide my legs at all. And I was well aware that every time I changed posture, my young pussy was being exposed too. And the driver was taking every opportunity to get a look at me. I only looked away. Thinking about it wasnt going to help my situation. The drive to his house was uneventful, which kinda calmed me a bit. It shouldn't have, I realized quickly. But it couldn't be helped. As we arrived at the house, I got out, and even though I realized my situation, It was still a bit mesmerizing to look at this, almost palace like house. it was atleast 10 time's ours. But I wasnt allowed to look too long as he pushed me from behind, as though telling me to start moving. I walk in, and as i do, the two boys, Samir(17) and Safi(15) run up to us. They look at me and stop almost immediately and look back at their father. My uncle doesnt even attempt to hide anything. His hand reaches into my top and directly on my breasts again, as he makes his announcement " She's be joining the family for now, as our new toy" I could see the light in the older older boys eyes, " Do we get to use her like her slut mother too" So apparently these boys had 'used' my mother at some time? I wouldnt put it past my uncle to have humiliate my mother like that, hell, I wouldn't be surprised if he made my father look while they fucked her either. " No, she'll mostly be serving me, though I will let you c***dren have your fun with her too, if you're good" He calmly answers, before pulling me forward still grabbing me by my breasts. He pulled me over to a room at the far end of the house. The room's doors were odly enough removed. The bathroom in there also didnt have a door either. " This will be your room, you'll stay here, though only when you're not busy entertaining me or the boys. " He tells me. I wanted to aask about the door, but It didn't feel like there was that much room for me to be asking questions here. I walk in and begin to unpack my clothes. As i dropped everything down and begin to sort things, he walks up to me, and begins to grab clothes from me and put them in the bag again, All my tops were tossed in there, as if rejected, and the same with my jeans. next came my underwear, and oh boy, did he take the time to observe them, he held them infront of me while checking them out. Almost all my bra and panties were tossed into the bag too, minus one bra that was a half-cup bra that I had bought cause my then bf was asking me to get something sexy. Same with panties, as he put them all in the bag minus the semi transparent one that was a pair with the bra. All he left out were that one pair of underwear, the three tanktops and two skirts I had brought with me. "These will do for the night, we'll get you something more suitable to wear tomorrow" He sad casually. he picked up the only pair of bra and panty I had left and tossed them at me," Put these on. " He ordered. I could see his k**s leering at me from behind him, eyeing my body up and down, waiting for me to stip down and change infront of them. I looked back at my uncle as if to confirm if he wanted me to do it here, and he says nothing , as though waiting for me to start. I knew it was pointless to argue, so I begin to take my clothes off, well, what little I had on me that could be classified as clothes anyways. I pull my tanktop off and almost immediately feel the intense stares at my body from the two boys. The younger one lets out a comment first, " God, she's gonna be fun to fuck, isnt she?" I ignore him and begin to unhook my skirt, letting it drop, " I dont know Safi, it might be more fun if I invited my friends over for a gang**** session" He comments as I drop my skirt down. Something about that last comment shook me though, a ligit scare ran down me. The younger k** was inexperienced, but Samir, he was a threat. The way he looked at my body, I could feel him ready to destroy me at any second. But his father speaks up against him. " Listen up, while we'll all have our turns with her, she is primarily mine, and you boys best remember that. I better not see a single scratch r bruise on her body, and no sharing her unless I allow it. Furthermore, you can only fuck her with my permission, her mouth is allowed, but her pussy and ass belongs to me" I could sense the threatening tone in him, and the look on his k**s faces were priceless too. The little shits were scared shitless. A smile crept onto my face, I knew this was uncalled for, as my life was going to get hellish within minutes of me changing, but that small bit of karma for them was still satisfying, for now. Though, smiling might have been a mistake as I noticed that samir had noticed and was going to make sure I eventually payed for it. But I had other things to worry about now, as I put my bra and panty on. "Good, now follow me" My uncle commanded. I proceeded to follow him as he lead me to the main livingroom, followed by his two brats ofcourse. He went in and sat down on his sofa, while the the boys took their seats near him too. I just stood there, in the middle, in my underwear. I will say, while my body was nowhere near as developed then as it is now, this particular bra really did compliment my boobs. The half cup made sure my boobs were brought close, creating a good amount of cleavage, and the underwear really brought forward my ass' shape too. " Well, hands behind head, pose for my boys" He orders. I do so, without much though, thinking wasnt going to be doing much for me here. I clasped my hands behind my head, while curving my hips a bit, I knew what men liked, I've had to research for poses to send pics to my bf. As i stood there, no expressions, with my body at display, he asks, " Well, what do you think of the little slut?" The boys begin to look me up and down. The older brat, Samir was the first one to speak " She's still a bit small, nowhere near her mothers curve" He shot, clearly meaning to take a shot at my self confidence. " I donno, I think I like her figure like this" the younger one, Safi commented. Welp, atleast someone appreciated me I suppose, though I wasnt sure if that should make me feel good or bad. " Well, since you like her, why not feel her up a bit" This got an excited reaction from the k** as he got up and immediately came up to me. The other one scoffed a bit as he oggled my body, not sure where to start. This made Uncle laugh a bit. He ofcourse, started with the most obvious place, my boobs. I felt his hands on my boobs, grabbing, then squeezing them. " Go on, pull them out, I know you want to" uncle orders him. Without hesitating, he pulls my bra down, exposing my boobs again, making it almost pointless to even wear them in the first place. He stood there for a second, admiring my body for a second. He was a bit younger than I was, but still stood taller than me. So I shouldnt have been surprised when he pulled me in and almost instantly locked lips with me. He was still a k** though, and I could tell, as his idea of kissing was sloppily sucking on my lips and tongue. i stood there still, attempting to correct him at times, but he was way too enthusiastic for me to be able to interrupt. His hands were gentle though, more than his father anyways. As they played with my boobs before pulling me closer to his body. I feel his tongue pulling mine in his mouth, while he sucked on it, before he stopped, instead now moving to my chin, then around to the side of my neck. I knew his main goal though, he was a young boy and ofcourse his ultimate goal would end up being exactly where I though it would be, my boobs. He places his mouth on my boobs, and i can feel his tongue, excitedly licking my boobs. He opened his mouth wide,almost trying to put the whole thing in as he begins sucking on my tits. Honestly, even cinsidering the situation, I couldnt deny that the attention felt amazing. He began sucking on my boobs, once on the left, then switching to the right, as though he was having trouble decidin which he wanted more. I was trying not to give out any signs of giving in, but it was hard on my behalf. My teen body was pretty sensitive, and even to this day, my boobs and neck are my weaknesses, and both were areas he didnt hesitate to visit. I was panting hard, my knees shaking a bit as I stood there, tolerating his onslaught of attacks on my little boobs. God, I was going to loose it at this rate. I could feel it too, his dick rubbing against my thighs as he keeps his pace up. " There there, thats enough" I hear his father say casually, as though I were a new playstation that his son was testing out, or more exactly, tasting out. I hadnt dropped my hands yet, holding the position, which seemed to have pleased the man a bit. The young boy went to take his seat again. As he did, my uncle asked me," So, considering you had already lost your virginity before I used you, I assume you know how to perform blowjobs" Now, i wouldnt say I was an expert, but I knew my way around a dick. I got into my first relationship about two years ago and since i didnt want to loose my virginity too early, I had to use my mouth to ake things work a lot. I nodded yes and he looked pleased at that. He pointed at his younger son's crotch," Look what you did to your cousin. You need to fix it then" The boy beamed up happy, not hesitating to bring his dick out right there. i dont know why, but his enthusiasm mademe chuckle a bit, though I didnt show it. "Do i keep my arms up, sir?" I ask respectfully, which pleased the man a bit more. I hated sucking up to others, but since I'll have to literally suck up to them, I might as well keep the head of the house happy with me. " You will need both hands to serve my boy, so you may put them down" He responds. I nod and drop the pose as I begin to approach the young boy. I get on my knees, right between his legs, and as I take my position, I grab his already erect dick with my hand, jerking it off a bit. The boy was visibly effected by this. He was already flinching a bit. It was a bit flattering honestly, that my body had this effect on the boy. Somehow, it made me feel a bit pleased with myself. I grab his dick with my hand, brushing my tongue against it. Usually just sucking the dick was standard, but I was reading up new techniques to use on my bf. Too bad for him, he never really got the chance to get that at all, but hey, this k** was a good enough place to test my techniques out. I begin to lick his dick at first, from top to bottom, taking in the taste of his cock as I suck on it. He tasted average, honestly, I've had worse. I move up and down, making sure to pay some attention to the balls as my tongue plays with his dick. After a few seconds of licking on his dick's shaft, I move my attention to the tip. I bgin to lick the tip, which get a much bigger reaction from the k**, as I take the tip in and begin to suck on it. While I sucked on the tip, I begin to jerk the shaft with my hand. The boy suddenly reaches in, grabbing a handful of my breasts, not hard, just slowly squeezing them in his hands as I continue to serve his dick. I make sure to look at his eyes, and when I look up, I see how tense he was, and got even more tense mking eye contact with me. My bf told me a long time ago that making eyecontact with the person I'm sucking off, gives a more seductive look to it, as though I was looking for his approval while I sucked, and I knew the effect it was having on the k**. As I began to take more of the dick in my mouth, he suddenty couldn't hold it any longer and drops the whole thing in my mouth. There wasnt too much in there so I didnt mind it being shot directly down my throat. What little that just poured in my mouth, I just decided to drink it off. I didnt wanna find out what would happen if I dropped any. The boy fell back on his ass, as though he was drained completely, and I stood up and looked down on him, a bit satisfied with my work. A small smile crept onto my lips but I dropped it immediately as I noticed the boy look at me. "Well, you seem to be quite skilled at this" My uncle's voice snapped me out of my little satisfied trance. "Well, onto the next one then" He said, ppointing at his other son. Samir.... I was not looking forward to this one. Safi was fine honestly, a bit creepy at times, but overally, he was fine. Samir though, I couldnt stand him, and knew he couldn't stand me either. I could see that evil smile on his face as I approached him. Fuck. I sat down between his legs, taking my position again. Before I could do anything, -SMACK- came his dick across my face. and another one. " Well, what're you waiting for whore, take it in your mouth" He orders me pushing his dick against my lips now. God, I hated this cunt, but I was at his father's mercy. So I just opened my mouth and let his shove his slightly bigger dick down my mouth. I took it in entirely and began to move my head back and forth. The spoiled brat though, wasnt satisfied with that. He grabbed a fist full of my hair and pulled on it, pushing the whole thing down m throat, my eyes widened. I was gagging up, it was hard to breathe. I had some practice but that's if I moved at my own pace. I struggle to breathe in through my nose for a bit, getting used to it, but before long, he grabs my hair tighter, and begins to move my head back and forth at an alarmingly fast rate. I could feel his dick constantly slap around my mouth. Holy shit, this was getting out of hand. I would lose contiousness at this rate. He was facefucking me, something I had no experience with prior to thes. Luckily it didnt last too long though. After a few more thrusts I heard a loud "FUCK" followed by him dumping his load deep down my throat. Wasting any wasnt an option here, as he made sure every last drop went straight down my throat. I caughed out a bit, breathing heavily. But Samir immediately grabbed my hair, pushing my face against his limp dick, forcefully rubbing it on my face. " Enough!" I heard Uncle roar and that immediately caused him to stop. I shot him a glare and all that little shit did was smirk back at me. "You dont get the right to roughhouse my toys" Uncle orders clamly again. " Yes dad" he replies, not looking at him. " Afrin, go to your room, freshen up, take bath, then head to my room for the night. It's the big room upstairs." He orders me before getting up and continuing, " You two will nottouch her the rest of the night, understood?" The two replied yes immediately and begin to leave. As Uncle was about to leave, I stop him, though hesitantly " S-sir, what should I be wearing?" He looks me up and then answers " What you have on will do for now" And he begins to leave. Well, underwear it will be then. I head out to my room, no doors to close, I simply strip off of my underwear and head to the bathroom. The bathroom was relatively well prepared, soaps, shampoos, body wash, tooth paste, brushes. I could tell, he wanted me in to clean up completely. If I'm about to spend my first night as a fucktoy, I might as well do it in best condition. I turn on the shower and get uner it. Letting the water hit my body after all that felt refreshing. I begin to wash my hair, when I heard the boys near my door. "Samir, you sure this is alright?" Asks the little one. "Dont worry too much about it, dad said we shouldn't touch, didnt say anything about not looking" He say, eying me bathing. I proceed to ignore him, instead I begin to wash my hair, letting the shampoo soothe me. " Hey, slut, perform for her, touch yourself, or do a little dance" I kept hearing the older asshole order me. I ignored him mostly though. I am not oblidged to follow his orders by any means. I continue to bathe when I hear the younger one yell out " Samir, stop" Before I can face him though, I feel his hand on my neck, instantly pushing me against the wall. He begins to choke me, " When I tell you to do something, you listen" I dont respond, instead just look him straight in the eye with my own glare. " Feisty little whore arent you? Maybe I should knock that pride down a bit? Like you'd be able to do anything if I ****d you right here?" He threatens as he moves in closer. "Go ahead, do it, lets see how happy your dad is when he finds my pussy drenched in your cum" I threatened back, not breaking eye contact. This made him mad, but at the same time made him realize that hurting me in any way was going to be more trouble for him than he can deal with. He lets me go, instead just spits on my face as he begins to walk off. Son of a bitch. As he walks off, Safi stands there, awkwardly. I ignore him as I begin washing myself off again. He could watch if he wanted to. I did think of teasing him to join me, but decided against it. After finishing up, I walk up and the boy moves away, letting me go without any incident. I dry off, and dress up again, well, dress up as much as I'm allowed and the boy just watches. I could tell by the bulge in his pants that he was hard again, probably from watching me bathe, but hey, I dont have to take care of that at all. As I finished washing off, he offers up" You want me to show you where dads room is?" I hesitate for a second, thinking if he'd try something or not, but ultimately decide that it was fine, " Sure, I'd appreciate it" I tell him and he begins to lead me up with him. As he leads me up to the master bedroom, he looks back and just says "Goodluck, you probably will need it" I nod and proceed to knock at the door. " Come in" is all I hear and I proceed in. Inside I see my uncle, naked on the bed. Standing on his side was my Aunt. She was fairly attractive honestly, though did not age well comared to what we assumed of her. She was in her underwear, similar to me. My uncle notices me stand there awkwardly and signles me to go to him, which I follow. As I stand infront of me, he traces his fingers on my body, from my collarbone to my chest. Suddenly he turns me around to face my aunt. "Look at this, this perfect, young body" He says as he pulls the straps of my bra down, exposing my boobs agian, pointless thought, but if you were going to strip me regardless, why dress me in the first place? Whatever, I thought, as my uncle grab the front of my bra and pull it off, ripping it in two. " Why couldn't you stay like this?" He mocks my aunt, who only glares at me. Her glare was a bit scary though not gonna lie. I didnt have the time to think about it however, as my uncle makes his way to my first weakspot, my neck. His lips were nuzzling on my neck, while his hands were on my breasts. As his right hand played with them, his left hand makes it's way down to my panties, going in there to play with my pussy. For all the shit I give this man, he knew exactly how to tame me, because at that moment, I was entirely under his control, physically and mentally. My aunts glares were meaningless, as all I could think about was this man's rough hands on my body. I let out a moan as I feel his teeth on my neck, that's definitely going to leave a mark. "When you find something like this, you want to play with it, it comes naturally" His tongue begins to explore my neck and back, " Unlike your old ass, unappealing, pathetic" He says, probably at auntie. I couldnt tell, more like I couldnt think straight. Was it really happening again? Was I about to cum again just from this man's touch? I couldnt believe as I let it all out. Draining me out once again. " Good girl" He says as he sits me on his lap, with my bra barely hanging on my body. He grabs the bra and begins to pull it down my arms, since the front ppart was ripped apart. I thought it was simply coming off, but no, as he brought it to my wrists, he brought both my hands behind my back, holding them together while he used whats left of my bra to tie my hands together. He then dropped me on the bed, and began to pull my panty off of my body, effectively leaving me naked and tied down. I was at his mercy, and that was the feeling he wanted me to feel it seems. " Look at her you old hag" He orders my aunt, who still stood there in the corner. " Look at your young neice pleasing your husband, something you couldnt do for years" He mocks her as he grabs the binds pulling me into doggy position. The sudden pull hurt my arms, but not like he cared. He positioned my pussy infront of his dick, rbbing his dick up and down on my poor pussy. " Look what could have been you, if you had just fucking maintained" Me mocked again, not hesitating to shove his dick inside me as hard as he could. I moan out loudly again. There was that size again, the size definitely mattered here. He grabbed the bindings with one hand, keeping me balanced, and with his other hand, begin to caress my breasts as he began fucking me from behind. That feeling was back. That intoxicating feeling. Every thrust was almost drilling into my head. Faster, harder, stronger, he kept going and all I could do was moan out and take his pounding. Mercilessly, he took my pussy, fucking me till I couldnt take it anymore. I came again, my head getting lighter, all I could do was look around, seeing my Aunt look back at me, a mixture of anger and pity towards me it seemed? I couldnt tell. And before I could think anything, I was filled up again. He let go of me and let me collapse on the bed as he pulled out. " Less then 10 minutes, see wath a fresh young body can do? You old fucking hag?" he proceeds to mock her. " Get lost, go sleep in the maids corner or something, leave me with my dear neice" He orders her. My aunt follows his orders without any hesitation, prompting to just straight up leave. He unties my hands, laying me down straight again. I was exausted, panting, barely awake as he came down, kissing my lips. This was a mans kiss. he did everything his son did, but with much more passion and dominance. He held my hands above my head as he kept on kissing me. "Afrin" He moans out licking my lips, biting them. His tongue moving against my body now, Licking my breasts, my arms, underarms, my sides " You belong to me Afrin" He commands almost, and before I could process much, He grabs both my legs, spreading them apart, he shoves his hardening dick in me again. "You are my slut, my whore, I own you" He kept saying as he fucks me again. God, I couldnt take this anymore. My mind was going numb. My body wasnt ready for this today. He kept on thrusting himself in me and agian, I felt his hot cum, filling my insides. This time, he collapsed ontop of me. Both of her breathing heavily. He simply grabs me and pushes me against his body. I couldnt think, no, I didnt want ton think anymore. This was what I was now. His property. I stopped thinking and let myself drift away for the night. Afterall, my story was only just beginning.

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(A tale set before the events of "Twist of Fate") Jabba the Hutt's grand sail barge, the Khetanna, slowly sailed across the western Dune Sea of Tatooine on its way to Mos Espa where the hutt and his entourage were to attend the annual "Tatooine Classic" pod racing event. It was the biggest race of the season and would attract denizens from all over the planet as well as many visiting offworlders eager to witness the exciting sport and wager on its outcome. Along for the trip, Leia...

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A Slave is for Life

Part I"Turn. Bend."Thomas snapped at the boy in front of him, admiring the colourful artwork that tainted the once pure, pale skin of the boy's legs.  He had taken the youngster in just over four years ago, when he had come across the then fifteen year old living on the streets and taken pity on him. The year had passed quickly, the boy’s training fast taking shape as his lodger turned into the perfect fuck toy and house slave.?Push that arse out. Let me see your cunt.? His fingers twitched...

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Life of a Slave Girl

~********~ Kitana knew she was in deep, deep trouble. Not just trouble with a capital 'T,' but trouble in the same vicinity as 'the sky is falling.' Why? Because she was late, and that was against Master's Rules. Master was her husband, of course. They were happily married for just over one year now. Master was an attorney for a powerful international organization. He was a man who didn't shrink away from conflict; he welcomed it. Aggression came naturally to him. Maleness came to him...

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Life Changing Slave Master 21

NOTE: Comments on the story not the grammar or spelling are welcome. I left Pamela chained and hobbled in the slave cell. I could not stop thinking about her submissive declaration. I knew that she said it to avoid more pain for her training but felt like she in a sense was broken and accepted her fate as a slave. I decided to see if she would actually behave as a true slave giving me her total submission. With this decision I rose the following morning, checked the monitor finding...

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African Slave Queen bondage begins

Note : This story is completely fictional! These are the adventures of Rachel Goodbody. Once a sexy reporter for a media giant but now believed dead; lost with her film crew in an unfortunate air accident while deep in the African jungle. However she was not that lucky! And now she is the personal toy of the evil dictator she once crossed. If you would like to know how she started on this insane journey and what it took to get this over confident TV babe to become the 'African Slave Queen' then...

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Life the Gorland EditionChapter 4 Life of a Slave Day 3

"Wake up," I hear Master Jon Command. Untangling myself from Tanya's legs, I realize to my embarrassment I had passed out while I was eating out Tanya. She stirs between my legs as Master Tom awakens her. Damn them for seeing me this way. Damn the game for making me this way. Glancing behind me, I see Tanya and Sally in a similar predicament except they have been sleeping with several finger shove inside each other. As I squint in the bright light of the room, I realize it must be the...

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A Routine EnslavementChapter 3 The Slavers Career

Here I will lay out how I, William Steelforth, progressed from the unqualified slavery enthusiast I was in high school to the qualified slavery advocate I had become as managing partner of the agency which bore my name. After high school, the next opportunity to have an animated exchange about my ideas with a teacher came in a discussion with Professor Petersen, my philosophy teacher, in my sophomore year of college. Unlike my high school civics teacher, he was actually a proponent of...

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A night in a slaves life

A Night in a Slave's LifeA full moon rises on this cool spring night.While an icy breeze blows through the trees in the pale moon light.A blond haired woman is bound naked in the forest.Wrists crossed behind her back, helpless, vulnerable, surrounded by the crickets chorus.Slave’s purple high heels reflecting the full moons beams.A purple ball gag, clinched between slave’s red, pout lips, silences any possible screams.The icy breeze dances across her perfectly smooth flesh causing goose...

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A slaves new life

A slave's new life“Step right up. The auction for this Sergal is about to begin.” a Lizard says standing on a platform with several slaves lined up. A Sergal stands next to him, blushing as everyone below the platform looks up at her. “Her owner died and now she's up for auction.”The Sergal looks around at the crowd looking up at her. “Fine body on her.” a hawk says looking up at her with as much of a grin as he can across his beak.“Such strange coloring.” a female Hippo says nudging a fox next...

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Life Changing Slave Master 1

NOTE: Comments on the story are welcome. To those people thinking they are so much smarter than other people. There are typos, bad spelling and grammar in all my stories. If you can't over look my amateur mistakes and enjoy the story content. I just don't give a damn about your opinion. So don't waste your time pointing them out to me. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ...

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A short and brutal slave life

A short and brutal slave life By 2NN WARNING! This story deals with homosexuality, brutal, non-consensual S&Mand snuff. If you are a minor or don't like these subjects, go elsewherenow. Chapter 1 I come home from a real shitty day at work. My last shitty dayat work. I've just been fired along with everyone else in the company.I've seen this one coming for awhile so it's not exactly a surprise, butstill; it's been an ugly day. My wife knows how bad my day must havebeen and has prepared a...

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Family EnslavedChapter 8 SlaveSister

"I just can't believe he cheated on me," Cheryl sighed. "I mean, we just got married, you know?" I nodded sympathetically. We'd spent much of the afternoon talking about BDSM, or I'd talked, I should say. Cheryl had asked a lot of questions and I'd done my best to answer them. But her mind kept wandering back to James and his infidelity. It was going to take some time before she could forgive him We were sitting at a small round table in a hotel bar after our lunch, the same hotel...

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Cynthia Palmers New LifeChapter 2 Lisas Slave Auction

I am a wealthy business owner of a highly successful kennel that raises and trains large breed dogs in security and health assistance. Most of my dogs sell for between 15 to 50 thousand dollars depending on the training required. I am also a divorced single mom. My kids are all adults and grew up without a father until they left home. That's when I remarried to a wonderful man by the name of Paul Anderson. My kids are Dave Palmer who is a 26 year old construction worker. My daughter is...

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My Real Slave Life Punishments and Discipline

As a submissive, I simply adore rules and structure. It’s always been my feeling that just as a well trained dog is a happy dog so too is a well trained slave a happy slave. The reason of course is because when you are aware of your Master’s expectations, you can follow the rules and guidelines set forth and know that you’re going to be pleasing for your owner. My love of mandated requirements tends to come out in my stories as well as you may have noticed. I’ve gone through periods in...

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Chapter 5 Naked Slave

Once more am I standing in the wings of a stage, waiting to go on. But it’s different this time in so many ways. I’m already naked but covered in a hooded cape that will soon be taken from me. And this time, I’m about to become my Mistress’ slave, by my own choosing.All week I’ve been asking myself if I really want to do this. Do I want to surrender my life, my possessions, my very ability to choose what I want in life to another? And all week I’ve been telling myself that I truly do not have a...

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My Life as a Slave

Chapter 1The training of a young male"Come in young man" my new landlady greeted me at the door to her house in North London, "let me look at you properly."I stood awkwardly in her sitting room as she walked around me and then finally sat down, still studying me intently. I had not expected this, but then I had not really known what to expect. The student lodgings bureau had given me the contact and I'd never searched for accommodation before so I accepted this minute examination."You seem...

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Slave life

I have been a Mistress for nearly 2 years. We were on vacation to celebrate my then husbands birthday. On the last day he suggested we buy a Cb 6000 chastity cage that we had seen at a toy store we had been to a few days earlier. I was a bit surprised but I agreed and we went and purchased it. When we got back to the hotel room he put it on. I liked the shine as we bought the chrome plated one and the look was exciting. We went down to the bar and had drinks with him wearing it. Later that...

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My Life as a Male Sex SlaveChapter 5 A Changed Life

I awoke suddenly in the middle of the night to feel a needle being slipped into my arm, and that was all I remembered until I awoke laying naked on some sacks with my feet manacled and my hands manacled above my head, looking round I could see that I was lying amongst a mixture of black and half caste women and young boys and girls. All of them only had leg manacles and had much more freedom of movement than me. I had little memory of what had happened to me, but I vaguely remember being...

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Chapter 21 The new training class and Chapter 22 Training New Slaves

The new class of training will have 12 weeks of training because it’s a large class 40 girl and 10 boys. The training will be starting in two weeks right now they are being seen by the doctor I will be observing looking for some new dom’s or dommes. I have one of the subs bring two of the girls in, so I can talk to them. The first one in her name is Julia 18 she is a manly looking girl, so I know she is gay the other girl looks shell shocked Beth 16 is her name I think. I begin by asking them...

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My New Life As A Sex Slave to black Masters Chapter Three

My Erotic Breakfast. Chapter Three Diana The next morning I woke in Becka's bed, and was quite refreshed from a most wonderful and well needed sleep, I could still smell and feel the comfortable warmth of her, and our previous nights sex! Sitting on the bed still naked, was trying to wake up and get my thoughts together. There was a steaming hot cup of Cappuccino on the night stand, and a love note that said Diana take a long shower and be ready for a wonderful breakfast, as we have...

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my life as a slave

Introduction: This is a continuation of my last story picking up after I moved in with my mistress Denise, as her slave. I have already gave myself completely to her, and now I will help her get whatever she wants I woke up early, got out of my room (witch was really more of a closet) and begin with my shores around my mistress house. Picking up things, making her breakfast, and becoming the living room. I love doing my mistress chores. Suddenly I hear noises coming from my mistress room, I...

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Stephanies SlaveryChapter 8 Runaway slave

"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! She's here; she can look after her precious son. I can't take any more of this." Throwing a few items into a bag, she went to David, "I'll pick you up in the morning if you wish to go into work SIR. I'll bring the car back then if you don't. Good night SIR." "No Steph, don't go..." Stephanie could hear him calling to her as she closed the door. Her phone rang a few minutes after she'd entered her old flat. It now seemed a cold and uninviting place but at...

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Slave Life Part 1

Prologue: My thick thighs quivered and shook as the man standing behind me, my Master, fucked my tight cunt into the bathroom wall. My loud moans filled the room as I shot a huge load all over my thighs and the floor. I had never been fucked like this before! I didn't care who heard my loud moans as they echoed across the tile filled bathroom, and I didn't care who heard the sound of my Master penetrating my ass with his enormous cock. Just then my Master moaned and shot his load deep into my...

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My Life as a Male Sex Slave

I don’t know whether it was just plain luck or fate which brought to meet the very glamorous Princess Zeeta of Tyros on that fateful day when I went shopping for a new Dinner Jacket in Regent Street. My old jacket had succumbed to years of being sloshed with university cheap wine, and the subsequent dry cleaning had made it look much the worse for wear. It was my 23rd Birthday and the money had been given to me by my loving sister and her husband who was my only living relatives as a joint...

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My Wife Her SlaveChapter 26 The Lifeguard Initiation

When Nina got home she realized that she barely had time to grab her gear if she wanted to have any time left for swimming. She stuffed her swimsuit and a towel into a gym bag and ran back out of the house, not even bothering to change out of her work clothes. She knew she'd be quite a sight for anyone in the locker room, but didn't think there would be anyone in the lifeguards' lockers anyway. At the aquatic centre she pushed through the door into the lifeguards' changing room, and as...

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My life as a slave

My name is Bryce or better know as Slaveboy. I am a slave to Pam or better know as Idahogoddess. Here is what happened on one wild night as stated I am a slave to my goddess and will do what ever she tells me to do. She decided to have a get together with some of her friends some of whom are in dominate relationships with their significate others. Some of the other ladies have more traditional relationships. We have played with some of her friends at other times. Some of the other friends we...

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Slave of her slaves 1

She is extremely sexy. So young. Only eightteen, one month and a day as I write.She is extemely pretty. So yummy. Only a pity that her character has black spots.She is extremely playful. So funny. Only a pity she aims to abuse her hot spots.She is extremely smart. So cunny. Only a pity for her I finally find weak spots.How sexy, surprising, hot and horny is she? Right after we met we got both very wet!How sexy virtual sex we had, when I was licking her pretty very wet teen sexy twat.How sexy...

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Billys Sexlife begins

Introduction: A legendary life begins …. THE FIRST TIME Being born and raised in south Florida never seemed to have any disadvantages, until at the age of 13 when I went to live with my mother who just moved to Galax,VA. My parents divorced and my brother Paul and I lived with my dad while my sister Lee and baby brother Travis lived with my mother. This was ok with me because I never liked how my mother treated me and Paul and I were very close with my dad. During the summer my mother talked...

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A Day In The Life Of A Slave Part 1

I slowly walk to my master and mistress's room and open their door quietly. I sigh as I gently crawl up onto the bed and start to pull down the sheets from them. Master moans slightly and I stop and see if he is awake or not. He isn't. "Thank goodness," I say quietly as I take master's cock in my hands and start to massage it gently. While I continue to slowly stroke his shaft and head, my other hand starts to fondle with his balls as he moans. Once he is half erect, I start to give him a blow...

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The Life of Slave Slut Samantha

The Domination of Samantha        Since the age of 13, I have always had feelings of submissiveness.  I don’t know how I got these feelings or where they came from.  All I know is that I always got sexually aroused with the thoughts of being dominated.  I don’t mean simply being controlled.  I mean being totally controlled.  Humiliation was probably one of my biggest turn-ons.  I always found myself getting wet when I would watch a movie where a girl was being tied up or raped or controlled.  ...

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Julias TalePart 3 Life as a Slave

A routine was established and Julia found herself wondering if Elias would really honor his promise or would he get bored of her and sell her off to a less caring master. She went about her duties as Master Elias' favorite, keeping his bedchamber and bath clean, serving him at dinner and accompanying him in his bed. After six or seven months he announced that he had found his own house and would be moving soon. Julia helped the other slaves and some hired men pack Elias' belongings and cart...

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Diary of slave steve

Synopsis: This powerful story is about Female Domination. Steve is enslaved by the beautiful Goddess Samantha. She has her slaves crawl for her, worship her, suffer for her and they love every painful moment. THE DIARY OF SLAVE STEVECHAPTER 1 (PROLOGUE) I have been commanded to write a journal depicting my life with my Mistress and Goddess, the Supreme and Radiant Samantha.  I worship and obey her every whim. But it wasn't always that way in the sense I had no predisposition or inclination I...

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Amandas life as a slave 1

I wonder what its gonna be that Daddy bought me? Better be a fucking car! She thought, while checking a purple bra in a store. Excuse me! Excuse me! She yelled to the clerk and the clerk quickly ran to her. Until what size these go up to? She asked. Just a minute mam, I will go and check… and what would it be your s….. 70EE She replied quickly, without even a flinch of smile on her face. I don’t have to smile on a fucking bra store clerk, my daddy could buy this place, she thought. The...

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SLAVE CONTRACT

Whereas Guenter H., Legally identified by passport no. … issued on … by …, Retired business executive, born on …, 1947 in …/Germany and living at … in D-xxxxx L…, Known in the net as slave gunnarsub and registered as Sklavennutte Guenter in The Slave Register under Registration Number 326-878-134, thereafter for purposes of this document, called "SLAVE" has agreed to give up voluntarily all legal, civil, and human rights in order to become the unlimited slave property of the OWNER and whereas...

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From Society Girl To Slave

From A Society Girl  From A Society Girl To A Slave Anonymous     Chapter I   All the inhabitants of the villageof Kronink in Scotland know the castle of Kelingtonwhich stands majestically a few miles outside of the village, and which neverfails to draw all the visiting tourists who are struck by the mysterious charmof its old-fashioned towers looming at the horizon and surrounded by the thickvegetation of an immense park. In that castle lived Lord Kelington, the heir of an oldScottish family...

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How Jenna became a slave

How Jenna’s journey as a slave beganJenna had always been brought up as a proper girl. She was shielded by her parents in aspects of her life. Now at the age of 19 she had just gotten her first computer with internet access. She could not wait to go upstairs and use her pc with the internet. But she was stuck helping her mom with the cleaning of the house for her moms work guests that where coming over. Jenna’s mother came into the room at 6:30 and said she could do what she wanted for the rest...

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A Routine EnslavementChapter 8 The Slaver Helps a Dancer

Immediately after the jury retired to deliberate Stephanie's case, the SlendaBond attorney and I retired to the VIP club in the courthouse to await the verdict. We discussed the fact that the longer the jury was out the better our chances of achieving at least a partial enslavement of Stephanie. If the jurors were having trouble reaching a verdict they would probably settle on a compromise verdict where at least we would have Stephanie under an indenture for 5 or 10 years. That might satisfy...

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Blue collar Master white collar slave

Blue collar Master, white collar slave. 3by 2NN  This story depicts homosexuality and very extreme S&M. If you are aminor or this offends you, go elsewhere now.  PrologueI sit on the couch in my owner's house, dressed every bit theslave I am. My body from the tips of my toes to my eyelashes iscompletely and permanently hairless, smooth, soft and beautifullytanned. My upper body is clad in a thin, soft and pink rubber T-shirtand my ass is clad in a pair of outrageously short and...

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Submissive slave

Submissive slave Kara was lost. All the men she dated just seemed superficial and bland. She needed more or less, she didn’t know. Then she met Phil. He owned his own company and was into the import and export of goods from Africa and Indonesia. He was the most confidant man she had ever known but until she landed the secretary job she only knew his name and his reputation as a businessman.  On their first real date they ate a lite dinner and he invited her to his place. They had had lunch in...

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Breakingin Slave Kevin

Key-words: MMM/m Slavery, gay sex, rape, abuse, forced labor, torture  and scatologyBreaking-In  Slave  Kevin? 2011 by Masostud,  the right resides with the authorNote: This is a work of fiction. All persons and names are coincidental. Who feels insulted by descriptions of hard-core slavery and dirty abuse by scat-scenes is requested to leave this story unread. You have been warned.Summary: The gay Kevin (19) was devoted to dominating men. He went deliberately into the fangs of two strong-build...

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Slave Traders

The time was late in the spring and we were on a late night drivein the countryside watching for all of the new spring animals that wereborn. We spotted a doe that was grazing in the cool grass. My sister and I were on our spring break from college and didn'twant to spend our time in the local bars looking for men. We love natureand watching all the new growth that rises from the dead of winter. As we spotted the new doe, we left the safety of our car to geta closer look when we heard...

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MsC Master slave Colony

MsC, Master slave Colony While reading the Sunday paper my slave/wife noticed an interesting ad for a unique D&s lifestyle retirement community in the desert southwest that gave a website address for interested couples.   This is a fulltime, retired, non outside employment community.  She showed it to me and said, let’s go check it out to see if it is what we are looking for.  I went to the computer and entered the address that the paper gave.  MsC came up with two links below on the page. One...

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Goddess Anuns slave camp

Goddess Anun’s slave camp Part one – Abduction in Pattaya As Simon’s taxi ate down the miles from Bangkok to the coastal resort of Pattaya the hypnotic wheel vibrations were making him drowsy. He was not sorry to be leaving the Big Mango (Bangkok); the city was polluted to the point where the traffic fumes made you catch your breath and your throat sore. However, that aside, he had enjoyed the incredible variety of food in the city and the Grand Palace was well worth seeing. He also couldn’t...

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Slave Ownership

Overview of slave ownershipOwning a slave can be one of the most rewarding experiences of your life, but you will need to put some energy into training and taking care of your property to get the most out of it.Your slave must constantly be reminded of its place and must never be treated like a human being. Doing so will only confuse it and make the slave unsure of how to please you.The slave must understand that its sole purpose is to please its master(s). It must dedicate all of its energy to...

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Slave of the Outcast

Chapter 1Charles Greene and his three mates were loitering around the lower floor of the mall. There were lots pf people in the mall. Kids running around and screaming. Cliques of women pacing around,  carrying bags of purchases. Elderly couples eating their ice cream cones.  Charles Green’s mates were also his classmates and their names were Jim, Casper and Norman.  They had finally finished their secondary school education. They had finally finished school and were now on holiday....

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The New Slave 2

The New Slave The New Slave Putting down my paintbrush, I looked at the clock and saw I had only ten minutes until Master William would arrive.? I covered up the painting and put the brushes away, thinking all the time about the strange direction my life had taken over the last two years.? By the time I had put away my paints and put on the handcuffs Master William insisted I wear each time he visited, it was almost time. I felt the rush of fear I always felt before he arrived and worst...

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The White Slave

Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of having a Black mistress and becoming a white slave for the Black Race. it had been briefly married to a white trophy wife, but the demands of the rat-race of white society had brought that to an end. Like most...

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NBWO The White Slave

Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of having a Black mistress and becoming a white slave for the Black Race.it had been briefly married to a white trophy wife, but the demands of the rat-race of white society had brought that to an end. Like most white...

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