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Rystall stood naked under a hydrospray in the harem shower, soaking down her red-orange hair with warm water and rubbing soapy lather over her lavender skin and breasts. She moaned softly as she brushed her hands over her sensitive purple nipples.

Lyn Me stood under an adjacent hydrospray, lifting one of her legs and sliding her hand up and down its slick wet smoothness with her own bar of soap in hand, washing away the sweat and sexual juices generated from their earlier performance.

"Hi Rys... hi Lyn," cooed a familiar Rodian voice from behind them.

Both women turned around to see their third dancing partner entering the shower.

"Hey Greeta," they both said in unison.

The bright-green skinned Rodian dancing girl turned on another hydrospray and squeaked from the momentary shock of cold water hitting her bumpy textured skin.

"I think that one's broken," said Lyn. "But the other one next to it works."

Greeta shut off the faulty hydrospray and moved over to the next, switching it on and humming softly as she felt the soothing warm water splash against her small pert breasts. She dipped her large head under the spray, running her long nimbly fingers through her tall spiky yellow hair.

"So Greeta, you spend the night with Beedo again?" Rystall spoke loudly over the noise of the hydrosprays.

"Yes," the Rodian giggled with her tiny protruding mouth. "And... I think I'm in love!"

Both Rystall and Lyn Me groaned, then laughed in amusement.

"That's what you said about Doda, and Barquin D'an, and that skiff mechanic, and..."

"No, this is diferent! You'll see."

"Whatever," the Twi'lek smirked.

"Hey Lyn, wash my back?" asked Rystall, looking over her shoulder and smiling suggestively.

"Fine." Lyn stepped closer to Rystall and began to rub her bar of soap over Rystall's backside, starting at the knape just above her ass and moving in circular motions upward along the curve.

"So anything interesting happen while I was gone this morning?" asked Greeta while washing her long green legs.

"Not much," replied Lyn, gently kneading and massaging Rystall's back. "But last night that new bounty hunter freed Han Solo from the big metal block. Jabba caught her and put her in his harem."

"Boushh was a woman?" Greeta's large black eyes widened.

"Sure was," Lyn smiled smugly. "And she got what she deserved."

Rystall shook her head and frowned, disgusted with Lyn Me's callous attitude. "Okay, that's enough Lyn. I'll wash you now."

"So what did they do with Han Solo?" asked Greeta, her head turned sideways while she rinsed her soaking wet mane of hair.

"They put him in the dungeon," Lyn answered, turning around for Rystall to soap her up. "Why do you ask?"

"Well," paused Greeta. "Maybe I should tell Beedo about this. I mean, he's always talking about Han Solo. Did you know Han Solo killed Beedo's cousin?"

"Big deal. I heard Han Solo killed a lot of people," Lyn responded.

"Those are just stories, Lyn. He's too good looking to be a cold-blooded killer," Rystall said dreamily.

Lyn rolled her eyes then motioned for Rystall to wash the two lekku tails on her head. "That's what you think about half the men in this place, Rys."

"Yeah, including your 'boyfriend' Boba Fett!" Rystall said with a sly smile, squeezing one of Lyn Me's sensitive lekku with her hand. "Still got a crush on him, Lyn?"

Lyn gasped from the stimuli and responded by reaching up to the hydrospray and twisting the spray head, causing water to hit Rystall in her face. She gasped, jumping backwards while Greeta and Lyn Me laughed.

"Very funny," grinned Rystall.

Meanwhile, down the hall from Jabba's harem, Melina showed Leia around the training room for Jabba's dancers, which she called "The Dancer's Pit". Tall vertical mirrors lined the walls all around the room, embarassingly reflecting Leia in her harem costume no matter which direction she looked.

Two other dancing girls had been practicing when Leia, Melina, and Lando entered the room. Melina briefly introduced the other girls to Leia. The first was Jess and judging from her complexion, Leia guessed she might be from Chandrilla. She had long silvery white shoulder length hair with a single purple-blue streak dyed into it. She wore a dark silver and blue brassiere similar in style to Leia's, and a long blue skirt that loosely wrapped around her legs, covering them completely. Lucky her, Leia thought.

The second girl's name was Camie. Leia remembered seeing her in the harem earlier that morning. Her skin was tanned, her dark hair long like Leia's, but not braided in a ponytail. It hung loosely over her shoulders and down her back. She wore a light green dancer's thong with a matching top that hugged her breasts tightly. Both costume pieces were made from the skin of a Dewback and much more revealing than Leia's ornate costume.

Melina excused the two girls from the room and told Lando to escort them back to the harem down the hall. His eyes met Leia's for a moment and she nodded, indicating she would be safe in here for now. He left, following Jess and Camie from the room.

"Now, let's get started," Melina said to Leia.

"I'm not going to be here long enough for you to teach me anything," the Princess quickly retorted. "So don't waste your time."

Melina frowned. "With that attitude, you may be right. But nevertheless, it's my job to see that you're trained in the skills of a harem girl."

"First, I need to explain something to you, so I want you to listen carefully." Melina sat Leia down on a bench next to wall and stared into her eyes with cold intimidation. "As of now, you no longer have any control over what happens to you. You're not a royal princess anymore, and you can forget about that stupid rebellion of yours. From now on, you are the property of Jabba the Hutt, understand?"

Leia glared up at her with equally fierce brown eyes, her anger growing inside.

Melina continued, "If you want to stay alive, you will respect Jabba as your master. You will sit with him, dance for him, and if he so desires... you will perform whatever sexual needs he asks of you. When he issues a command, you are to obey it instantly and without objection. As the keeper of Jabba's harem, I expect you to give me that same respect."

Leia felt so enraged by Melina's words. The thought of being anyone's slave offended her more than anything. "Go to hell," she spat out.

Taken aback by Leia's outburst, Melina whipped her hand back and then slapped the younger woman across the face, knocking her against the mirrored wall. Leia looked back at Melina with wide watery eyes, rubbing her red cheek with one hand. She didn't expect Melina to react so violently.

"I had a feeling you'd be difficult to work with," said Melina in a stern voice. "But Jabba expects fast results, so let's get to work."

Melina grabbed the chain of Leia's gold collar and jerked her to her feet, pulling her over to the middle of the empty room. She unclipped the chain and carried it with her back to the bench where she sat down and crossed her legs. Leia stood in the center of the floor, watching Melina intently.

"Okay, let's see you dance. Show me what you can do," ordered the Harem Keeper.

"Are you kidding? I'm not a dancer," Leia scoffed.

"You can't dance at all?" Melina asked in disbelief.

"No! At least... not like those dancers from earlier."

"Then just show me what you can do," Melina was losing her patience with this one.

"Where's the music?" Leia asked.

"No music. Just dance," urged Melina.

Leia sighed in resignation, staring at the floor as she pondered what to do. She vaguely remembered a performance she once saw in a spaceport tavern she and Luke had visited during their mission to Mimban. Leia looked up, seeing herself in the mirror directly in front of her.

Bowing her head and crossing her arms, Leia took a step back and spun around on one foot, attempting to mimic the dance. It wasn't as sexy and provacative as what Jabba's dancers did, but it was the best Leia could come up with. The only other type of dancing she knew was formal dancing for royal galas and other social events she had attended as a teen on Alderaan; the kind of dancing a proper princess would be taught. Of course, here in Jabba's palace she would look silly trying to dance like that, especially with no partner to lead her.

Twirling around once more, Leia extended her arms and tilted her head back, trying to be as graceful as possible. She improvised as much as she could. She knew it must look more like an amateur ballet than what a spaceport tavern dancer would perform.

From the bench against the wall, Melina folded her arms and watched Leia, scrutinizing her athleticism and grace. In her opinion, Leia wasn't that bad. She had some potential to work with, but it would take time to train her to be as good as the other harem girls. Perhaps one of the dancers in Rebo's band could give her a hand. They were just hired performers, not slaves of Jabba, but they danced better than anyone else in the palace -- besides Melina.

When Leia finished her short dance routine she looked over at Melina, curious to see if she met the Keeper's approval.

"Where did you learn that?" Melina asked.

"Mimban."

"Never heard of it. I see potential in you, but you have a lot to learn."

At that moment, the door to the training room opened. Leia turned around to see Lando entering, having returned from the harem. He took position by the door and nodded to Melina. The Harem Keeper stood up from the bench and walked to the door, pausing to speak with Lando.

"I'll be right back. Keep an eye on her until I return." She paused, staring at Lando beneath his mask, skeptical of this new guard's trustworthiness. "I've seen you looking at her a lot," Melina continued. "But keep your hands off her. She's Jabba's property."

"Yes, Ma'am," Lando mumbled.

When they were finally alone in the room, Lando whispered to Leia, "How are you doing?"

"How do you think I'm doing?" said Leia, going back over to the bench to take a seat. "I didn't exactly plan on becoming Jabba's slave. And now they expect me to dance for him. That woman Melina thinks she's going to teach me to dance like some kind of half-naked tavern girl. And can you believe this costume they've made me wear?"

"Well, let's hope that dancing is all you have to do," replied Lando. "But I suggest you just go with it for now and don't protest too much. Jabba has a short temper and we don't want you getting killed like his last dancer, before we can all get the hell out of here."

"All right, I'll try," Leia sighed. "What about Luke's plan? Have you contacted him?"

"Yes, I've told him everything that's happened so far. We're going with his backup plan. If all goes well, then he'll be here in a couple more days."

"A couple more days?" an upset Leia exclaimed.

"Yeah, remember I've got to change the guard rosters so that most of them will be assigned positions outside the palace when Luke arrives. It's not easy when there's guards and spies everywhere. It'll take time."

"Right, the fewer guards around here, the better," Leia responded. "What about Han and Chewie? Are they okay?"

"They're fine for now, safely locked in a dungeon cell together."

"I wish I could see Han," Leia said mournfully.

"I'll try to sneak down there tonight and check on them."

Lando leaned against the wall, both hands gripping his force-pike. Leia noticed Lando's eyes looking down at her chest, stealing quick glimpses of her revealing cleavage beneath the golden brassiere. Leia frowned, folding her arms over her breasts. "Hey Calrissian, up here!"

Lando caught his mistake, looking back up at Leia's face. "Sorry," he grinned behind the guard's mask. "Just got a little distracted for a moment. I'm a sucker for a beautiful lady."

"Well, keep your mind on the mission."

Lando didn't say another word, and Leia sat there in silence for a few minutes, mentally going over Luke's far-fetched rescue plan. Originally, her job was simple -- free Han, and if possible get him out of the palace. But that didn't work, so now they had to go with Luke's even crazier backup plan.

Disguised as one of many palace guards and going by the alias "Tamtel Skreej", Lando was the key person in Luke's plan. As Luke's eyes and ears inside the palace, Lando would pull all the strings and get everything just right for Luke to come in and do his Jedi magic when the time was right.

Jabba's palace was too well guarded from within. Who knew what dangerous foes could be hiding in the dark shadows. The only way Luke could save his friends would be to get them outside the palace, away from the majority of Jabba's men. Then Lando could smuggle the droids out by himself afterward, if necessary.

Leia didn't completely understand how it could work, but she had faith in Luke and his Jedi skills.

Suddenly the training room's door slid open, and in walked Melina, followed by Rystall, whom Melina had found in the shower room a short while ago. Lando and Leia both recognized the red-haired dancer.

"You can leave now," Melina ordered Lando. He exited the room, leaving the three women by themselves.

"This is Rystall," said Melina, introducing the dancer to Leia.

"We've already met," Rystall said, smiling at Leia. Leia blushed in embarassment.

"Oh? Well anyway, Rystall is going to help me teach you a few moves that should please Jabba," Melina explained. "So let's get started."

Leia begrudgingly stood up from the bench and walked over to the other two women.

"Watch what I do, and then do the same thing, okay?" said Rystall. Leia nodded and watched as Rystall began a slow series of sensual maneuvers. Rystall swayed her hips and bent forward, wiggling her ass, then took two steps to the left, placing both hands on her breasts as she eased her body down, bending her legs and wiggling her body some more.

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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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Althea

I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...

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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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Husband slave

               Eunuch Slave to My Wife The Consent            As my wife snapped the lock closed on the chastity cage that fitted over my limp penis, I didn’t think that that would be the last time it would be free, But now 2 years later I’m a slave to my wife and her sex partners, yes that’s all they are to her, After 30 years of marriage and a great sex life I was unfortunate to have a severe stroke, although I have made a full recovery, our sex life took a dive as I became impudent, hardly...

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Traceys Slave Contract

EVER WANTED TO BE A SLAVE! ENTER OUR FULLY REGISTERED SLAVE CAMP LIVE LIFE AS A SLAVE AMONGST REAL SLAVE GIRLS GET THE FULL EXPERIENCE ALL TIME PERIODS AVAILABLE FROM 1 DAY TO 1 MONTH. CALL 0800 2567788 FOR FULL DETAILS OR CHECK WWW.BEATEMPORARYSLAVE.CO.UKTracey had to admit, the ad had caught her eyes, more than once, the same ad had been in the papers seven days running, complete with a pic of a tastefully naked slave girl. A few of the girls at work had mentioned it a few times, mostly with...

3 years ago
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Slave Training

Heather was waking up from her nap, and was regretting it already. She wasn't a nap person, and was now facing one good hour of headaches. It beat facing the full brunt of a seven-hour long flight, but for some reason, the headache was really severe this time."Hmmmngh...dammit..."She had shoulder-length dirty blonde hair and cute features marred by baggy eyes and a few freckles. She certainly couldn't be confused for a guy, even with her tendency to wear practical male clothing, but her body...

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Motherless Images

Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

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Slave Training

Heather was waking up from her nap, and was regretting it already. She wasn’t a nap person, and was now facing one good hour of headaches. It beat facing the full brunt of a seven-hour long flight, but for some reason, the headache was really severe this time. ‘Hmmmngh…dammit…’ She had shoulder-length dirty blonde hair and cute features marred by baggy eyes and a few freckles. She certainly couldn’t be confused for a guy, even with her tendency to wear practical male clothing, but her ...

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Jane and Carol at the Great Slave Hunt

                                             Jane and Carol at the Great Slave Hunt.                                                 CHAPTER ONE     ?You'll enjoy it so much, Jane,? Carol told her enthusiastically. ?Just think; a whole three weeks in role together!?  Jane was dubious. Her cousin's proposal was exciting, but Jane had never role-played before strangers and she inwardly quailed at the very idea of appearing naked in public. But, deep within, a queer little thrill at the prospect...

2 years ago
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First Slave

First Slave By captv8td [email protected] 1Angela saw the slight nod from the woman.  That was her cue.  She stepped forward as she had a dozen other times earlier this evening.  This was the last one so it would be her final chore for the evening.She stood behind the girl.  They were all so young tonight; beautiful but young.  The naked redheaded girl who was fastened to the short post with her wrists cuffed behind her trembled.  Angela wished that she could whisper something...

4 years ago
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Mistress Vera and her slave part 2

Mistress Vera and her slave 2Chapter 3Upstairs Mistress Vera had changed. She sat relaxed on her sofa wearing a simple t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms. She was talking on the phone. “Yes at eight,” she said. “Yes okay I‘ll see you soon, bye.” She hung up the phone but almost immediately picked it up again and began dialling another number. She talked to various people before she finally stood up and wandered into the kitchen. There she selected a cookbook from a shelf and opened it on the table,...

2 years ago
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Submissive slave positions

Bara This position is used for a variety of reasons, sometimes as punishment. On stomach, face down and turned to the left with wrists crossed behind back. Ankles are crossed, as well, as if for binding.? "Bara!" he snapped. I flung myself to my belly in the grass, putting my hands behind me, wrists crossed, and crossing my ankles, too. I lay there in confusion, in obedience. He went to pick up the binding fiber which had been removed from my ankles by Tupita, from my wrists, a bit before, by...

3 years ago
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Torturing Slave Allie8217s Asshole

Greg gave the rope that tied his sweet slave Allie’s hands behind her back one more good pull just to make sure the bindings where secure. The young, blond woman was bent over in bed, a stack of old towels supporting her so she could comfortably lie with her ass in the air, Allie was unbound other than her hands, and that was less to restrain her but more done as a comfort, Allie loved bondage, it made her feel safe and loved and for the things Greg had planned this evening his...

1 year ago
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Mistress Vera and her slave part 1

Mistress Vera and her slaveIn the dungeon the slave kneeled and wriggled slightly in her bonds to again feel the pleasure of her imprisonment. Her whole body was encased in leather, a black cat suit stretched from her ankles to her jaw with a single zip down the back to release her when the time came. Black leather boots, which reached nearly to her knees covered the cat suit on her legs, as did the steel collar which covered the leather around her neck. The tag on the zip was clipped to a ring...

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The Forced Slave

The Forced Slave The Forced Slave ????? The weekend was almost here.? Tillie had been deep cleaning her home all week long for the big gathering she had planned with all her friends.? She had her head stuck deep into a cabinet pulling out cleaning supplies so she could wash the shelf. ?She hadn?t noticed the dark colored van that had pulled into her driveway. ???? The strange man checked the door gently making sure that he didn?t notify anyone he was there.? He had been watching...

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The Princess and the Slave

This story is one of six new stories in the compilation, Talons of the Hawk by Emma Finn, a book of transformation stories available on Amazon. THE PRINCESS AND THE SLAVE by EMMA FINN 1 Once upon a time, a long, long time ago, in an exotic land very far from here, there lived a princess who was very spoiled. She was the most beautiful woman in the land with dark skin, long black hair...

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Motherless Amateur

I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

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Dream Slave Galleria

Dream Slave Galleria R.Platz 2008====================================================================== Warnings: This heartwarming family story includes scenes of:   1. Naughty BDSM sex (M/f, F/f, MF/f, M/ff)   2. Women with successful careers   3. Eating women (as main course or tempting side dish)   4. Couple still happily married after 17 years   5. Non-consensual snuff (strictly for culinary purposes)   6. Teenagers If any of these disgust or offend you, please, read no...

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FEMDOM AND HUMILIATING MASTURBATION FOR SLAVE

Depending on the severity of the session the Mistress desires, any deadlines or measured pain can be adjusted upward or downward for Her amusement and pleasure. 1. The slave must eat his own cum. To my mind, this is a basic requirement, omitted only when Mistress is feeling merciful. Not only is it very humiliating for most men, performing such an act immediately after coming, when desire and therefore submissiveness is at its lowest level, is difficult for many. Drinking it from a cupped hand...

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From Noble to Sex Slave Part 3

Thank you all for all the positive feed back and comments. I'm sorry if the cow stuff isn't to everyone's liking there maybe parts that not everyone likes but hope people do over all enjoy the continuing saga. It had been two weeks since Davon had become Deva well that was the name Killian had given her after she became a cow girl and those two weeks hadn't been idle either. She'd slowly learned how her new body worked. At that moment she was on her hands and knees as Triz...

3 years ago
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PrincesSlave Swap

Princess – Slave Swap SynopsisThe bitchy princess unmercifully whips the king’s favourite slave girl. As punishment, the king disowns her and orders her to change places with the slave.?Princess - Slave Swapby obohobo?WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story...

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SlaveComplete

Introduction: This is the complete version of my story Slave. Hope you enjoy it, please feel free to comment! Slave. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses. Around my neck is what appears, to the outside world, to be just a pretty silver pendant with a diamond initial on it. But to me it is so much more than that. It was the happiest day of...

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A Slave for Christmas

A Slave for Christmas A Slave for ChristmasSynopsis?I could scarcely believe the other girls in the office hated me that much, but there I was on a stage, naked, manacled and gagged waiting to be auctioned as a house slave for the Christmas to New Year period. And I?d had no say in the matter.? A Slave for Christmasby obohobo WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by...

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A Slave of the Rus

Note: Because of recent policy there will be no reference to age. This story is about a Slavic girl who became a slave of the Viking Rus who invaded the land of the Bulgars to trade with them over a thousand years ago. I. The Day of My Enslavement I had begun life on the shores of that great sea that belonged to the Vikings. My papa was a fisherman on that sea but when he saw a dragon ship of the Viking he would come ashore and hide. For the most part the Viking left the people of...

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Evaluation of a Toilet Slave

Evaluation of a toilet slave By:  slave matt425The Evaluation BeginsDay 1?Are you ready slave??  It was Friday afternoon, a few hours before dinner time.  She and i had been sitting on the couch discussing this and that, catching about life as it had been far too long since our last meeting.  Though it had been only been a few weeks, it felt as if a year had passed since i had last been blessed to see Her. ?Yes Mistress K? is all I replied, trying to hide my nervousness.  This would be by far...

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