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Earlier today my partner and I, together with staff, celebrated the twentieth anniversary of the founding of the William Steelforth Agency. A second cause for festivities was that 2136 was promising to be a banner year for the firm.

Our celebration caused me to reflect on just who I, William Steelforth, had been as a young man, what my values had been then and since, how I developed an early interest in slavery, and why I eventually founded a firm to earn my living doing something I not only believe in, but also enjoy!

I was never an egalitarian, even in my high school days, since I always believed that people were essentially unequal in every sense. The founders of the United States erred, in my judgment, in building a nation on the principles that all people should be equal before the law and equal in the voting booth.

But things were starting to change.

In 2089, three years before I was born, our nation, now called Capitallia, had been formed by 38 states seceding from the old United States. All this had happened because of a civil war over the issues of taxation, the voting franchise and slavery.

The new nation had started by adopting a constitution very much like that of the U.S. There were two very significant differences however.

The first was encoded as the Servitude Article of the new nation, and provided that Congress might pass slavery laws or indentured servitude laws which would be constitutional, not only as a punishment for crime, as in the United States, but also as a means for the satisfaction of debt. The article also provided that Congress might pass laws establishing voluntary servitude or slavery, i.e. a man or woman might sell himself or herself into bondage.

The second was encoded as the Citizenship Article. Its effect was to deny universal suffrage in favor of a restrictive definition of citizenship:

Section 1. Citizenship in Capitallia shall be a right that must be earned by demonstrating appropriate knowledge of basic principles of government, and by paying a citizenship tax that shall be apportioned equally among all citizens. No person who has not attained the age of twenty-five years may become a citizen.

Section 2. A person who is not a citizen shall not be entitled to vote, serve on a jury, own real estate, own a business, own or carry a firearm, or sue or be sued in the civil courts of the nation's judiciary.

Section 3. A person who is not a citizen may be required to carry or wear an identification device that shall provide for positive ID, remote tracking, and public display of his or her status. Such device must be presented to any officer of the law upon demand. Such person shall have only such rights of personal, financial, or medical privacy as Congress shall see fit to provide by statute.

Section 4. Administrative tribunals, with limited appeal rights, shall be established to resolve disputes by or against persons who are not citizens.

The Congress soon passed legislation to implement the Citizenship Article and within a few years after the founding of the new nation the number of citizens had been reduced to about half of the nation's adult population. This was to set the stage for still further developments that would make the nation even less egalitarian.

Congress was also under pressure from the very beginning of the new nation to pass legislation implementing the Servitude Article. At first Congress passed laws that only allowed for 'indentured servitude' for a limited number of years. Indentures whether voluntary or for debt, could be bought and sold, but it was said that the person could not be bought or sold.

Only a few years after the Citizenship laws were passed Congress had enacted the "Community Labor and Debtor Restitution Act". I would have been only a few years old at the time this was passed.

The purpose of this law was to provide some relief for creditors by indenturing the insolvent debtor for a term of up to eight years, or until he or she had worked off the debt, whichever came first. The law also allowed a man or woman to indenture himself or herself voluntarily for up to eight years in exchange for some valuable consideration, such as payment of medical expenses of a loved one.

The debtor's indenture belonged to his creditor in the first instance, and could be sold to others. It was said that the indenture could be bought and sold, but not the person. Nevertheless many young women and men wound up having their indentures sold to brothels.

My own first experience with prostitution happened the year I started high school. Prostitution had been legal for some thirty years by then.

The laws, for some time, had permitted boys as young as 14 to enjoy the services of licensed houses of female prostitution if accompanied by their father or male guardian. My first two visits were with my dad. The minimum age for a girl wishing to enjoy a male prostitute was 16, and only if accompanied by her mother or a female guardian.

On my first visit I was 14 and accompanied by my father. This was some 11 years after the "Community Labor and Debtor Restitution Act" so that, while there may have been a few voluntary prostitutes, most of them, at that time, were serving the public on a strictly involuntary basis. Many a young woman, indentured for debt, or convicted of some crime, ended up being forced to serve the public sexually, in either a public or private brothel.

The supply of women available to brothel operators was plentiful and their cost was low, and accordingly the prices charged to the customers were quite reasonable compared to what prices had been for such services when all prostitution had been voluntary!. Perhaps best of all, or so I thought at the time, was the fact that these new involuntary prostitutes had no right of refusal. They must serve all customers, and in whatever way the customer desired!

It seemed just to me that young people should work off their debts in this way if that is where they were most needed, and just also that the most productive members of society should be able to enjoy themselves by patronizing such establishments.

While kinky services were probably available even then, my father thought it best, for my first visit, to sign me up for a very conventional intercourse experience. I never was informed, on that occasion, if the woman who serviced me was there on a voluntary or involuntary basis. Perhaps my father did not want me to dwell on that aspect of prostitution at the tender age of 14. What really mattered to me then was that I was going to enjoy my first fuck!

A year later I talked my father into taking me again. This time I was all keyed up on the idea of enjoying a woman on a non-consensual basis. I asked my dad if special arrangements could be made.

I wanted to be certain I would have the opportunity to fuck, not just any woman, but one who was paying her debt to society for, say some white collar crime! I wanted a chance to read her file first and learn something of her sexual history and what was the crime for which she had been sentenced. That would make fucking her much more of a thrill! It was!

I can remember a rather heated discussion I had, in my senior year of high school, about servitude ideas with Mr. Maxwell, my high school civics teacher. My teacher had given a rather impassioned lecture about the evils of our law that legalized a limited form of slavery. I went back to his classroom at the end of the school day.

"You wanted to see me about the homework, Bill?" My teacher glanced up at me from his desk expectantly.

"No sir," I replied. "I really wanted to talk to you about what you said in class today." I hesitated. "What I mean is, you said you had some serious objections to that law, you know, the one about indentured servitude."

"Go ahead Bill." He shifted in his chair and looked more interested already.

"I just don't get it!" I blurted out. "I thought it was a pretty neat law! Our family gets its grass cut, its cars washed, and snow shoveled, all for next to nothing! We even have a maid to keep the house tidy. Dad says we couldn't afford any of these things before the indenture laws! And all my friends think it is a cool law too!"

"Don't you ever think of the rights of the people who are indentured?" My teacher responded, in his patient teacher voice.

"Well yeah, I guess I think of that sometimes. But these people need to pay their debt to society, or to their creditors, so they really gave up their rights when they committed a crime, mismanaged their money or sold themselves to pay for medical care!!" "Some of us would argue," he pointed out in a calm even tone, "that there are certain rights no person can give up or have taken away! Even if he or she is hopelessly in debt, or has committed a crime!" The prime examples would be the right of a person to life, to liberty, and to the pursuit of happiness."

"Sir," I replied with excitement, seeing the possibility of a rhetorical victory, "would that mean that a man who is too poor to feed his family or pay for his family's medical care, for example, should not be able to sell himself into slavery, in exchange for financial support for his family?"

"That had always been one of the core beliefs of our forefathers! It is in the Declaration of Independence of the United States. It was the law we all lived under until radical revolutionaries brought about the secession of our state and 37 others from the U.S. just a few years before you were born. You realize not all of us agreed with the secession, but we lost out to the radicals."

"But Mr. Maxwell, what if the man dearly loved his wife or his child and one of them needed an operation that cost well beyond the amount of money he could ever earn in wages as a free laborer? Should he have to watch his loved one die because he cannot raise money by selling or indenturing himself?"

"Bill, listen to what I am saying! The man should not be faced with such a choice in a civilized society. Medical care is a basic right, and society should pay for this man's loved one to have the operation if he cannot pay himself." My teacher was beginning to show signs of impatience with my argument.

"If medical care is a basic right," I replied "doesn't that mean that some of us must give up quite a bit of our 'liberty' and our 'right to pursue our own happiness' in order to pay for someone else's medical care? Isn't that a form of slavery in itself?" I felt I had him there.

"Sometimes we have to make sacrifices, Bill. If a woman, for example, has to indenture herself just to live, or to pay for her child's operation, she can hardly be equal to other citizens in any sense, can she?" He seemed to feel he had me there.

"Why should we even care" I boldly questioned "if everyone is equal in political, social, or legal terms?"

He looked shocked at my statement.

"Sir, you seem to be saying we should go back to the egalitarian ideas of the old United States. Did that nation not, in effect, allow the slothful and the willfully uninformed to have a huge voice in determining who the national leaders would be and how the tax dollars would be spent? " I was on a roll. How could he possibly counter my argument?

"Bill, when you create a class of people who don't have all the same rights as the rest of us, you create the conditions for that group of people to be terribly exploited for their labor and even for sex! Surely you have heard about all the young women who are forced to serve the public sexually?"

"But why is any of that a problem sir? Maybe certain people deserve to work long hours for low wages or even make themselves useful in sexual ways! That may well be the best way, or the only way, that people with no special skills can earn their living or repay their debts!" I certainly wasn't going to share with my teacher the fact that I had enjoyed non-consensual sex services myself at the age of 14 and again at age 15!

"Bill, I have papers to grade. Let us continue this discussion another time."

He turned back to his work and when I left him I had the distinct impression that I had made the better argument. I did not try again to pursue these ideas further with my civics teacher, but continued to think about them for the next few years.

To be candid, my early interest in slavery was due to the very sexual possibilities it opened up!

During my high school years, I was pleased to see that laws were passed implementing Section 3 of the Citizenship Article, requiring all non-citizens to conspicuously wear electronic bracelets or necklaces. It was fun to be able to see at a glance who was a Citizen and who was not.

At that time I was not yet eligible for citizenship since I was only nineteen. Congress, however, had excused all persons under the age of twenty-five who had no brushes with the law from wearing the degrading bracelets.

It soon developed that non-citizens had little privacy. Any citizen who wished to do so could scan their electronic bracelet, learn that person's identity, and even pull up quite a substantial file on that person. Congress had not, however, chosen to declare the medical and financial records of such persons to be publicly available.

When I was about 19 I had my first opportunity to visit a house of prostitution as an adult and to really choose what I wanted from the full menu of services. I found that one of the services available to me, as a paying customer, was that I might sexually dominate a young female prostitute during my time with her, if I wished. I could even have a rape like experience if I so desired. I did not choose to avail myself of this option.

I did have advance information that a certain Suzanne Metzker, a girl I once knew in high school had been for a year or more indentured in this particular brothel. And that she had had many customers during that year. I knew what shifts she worked and what fees her employer charged customers for her services.

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Part: Part 5: The Auction Michael gathered all of his employees to make an announcement about the upcoming auction. “We’ve had a great month. We have collected six girls and it is time to sell them and collect our money. First we have the mother/daughter pair, Sara and Becky. These are our prizes, they should easily fetch upward of $500,000, with their blonde hair, the Japanese buyers will love them. Mom is in great shape for her age and, at eighteen, Becky will be loved for her tight body,...

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slaver or collecter the branding

Hanna goes to talk to Sasha. Sasha tells her that she was working on somethings for her, part of it was the burkas, when I was making the design for the burka I thought about the mark. It is on your burka and here it is on this branding iron. You are married to him you should have his mark on you like I have for Omar’s. Hanna say that she wanted his mark on her but without him having one she was not going to ask. Sasha then says “ you were married on the computer so why don't we have the...

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The Slaver Gets His Wish 12

Chapter 12 Rachel was a bit out of it, they had given her codeine at the clinic where they had stitched up her hand. I had booked us a redeye, so we boarded the plane at midnight, and soon were on our way home. As she drifted in and out of consciousness, she started talking, and suddenly, everything that had happened over the last month took on a whole new light. “I was seven or eight…” I took her right hand in mine. “You don’t have to talk, just rest, darling.” “No, no, I want...

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The Slaver Gets His Wish Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Loreena’s Story This one was obviously special. J never varies his training techniques. To my knowledge, he has never potentially ruined a slave. Oh, I suppose he may have made some mistakes when he first started, but now? Unthinkable. “You fucked up,” I told him. He mumbled a drunken apology. That’s another thing I don’t think I’ve ever seen. J drunk. I went down to the dungeon. She was asleep on the stone floor, her breathing ragged. She was going to catch something....

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The Last Slaver

I was the first resident in the dining area, just like most days. Even at my age I was healthier than most of the other residents and could still move around on my own, and just couldn't stand to sit in my room any longer. Every morning, as soon as the clock said "6:00" I was out of there. I needed a walker -I'd finally given up on just using a cane a few months back- but other than that I was ready to go anywhere they'd let me. These days that wasn't very far. Every one of us was here...

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The Slaver Gets His Wish 4 Reposted so that it can be read

Just a note to readers; if you’re going to give me a negative vote; how about leaving me a little criticism about how to improve my stories? Thanks! I used the butcher’s shower in the dungeon to clean up, and then headed upstairs. I was tired, emotionally, physically, and my back hurt terribly from the lashing Loreena had given me. To tell the truth, I was glad she had come to help me train banshee. I was just too enamored with her to stick with the regimen. Julia was coming in the...

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The Slaver Gets his Wish 10

“Come along” I insisted. she was dressed in a flower print white satin dress, her hair done in pig tails, her face beaming. I had allowed her rest and relaxation for the last seven days, along with three wishes. The three things she had asked for were as innocent as they were easy to fulfill. she wanted a specific kind of makeup from a specialty shop at the mall because it was Earth friendly. During that trip to the mall, we had also procured a Playstation and several games for her to play....

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The Slaver Gets His Wish Chapter 4

Chapter 4 Training Days Just a note to readers; if you’re going to give me a negative vote; how about leaving me a little criticism about how to improve my stories? Thanks! I used the butcher’s shower in the dungeon to clean up, and then headed upstairs. I was tired, emotionally, physically, and my back hurt terribly from the lashing Loreena had given me. To tell the truth, I was glad she had come to help me train banshee. I was just too enamored with her to stick with the...

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The Slaver Gets His Wish 13

Rachel had soaked my shirt, crying so hard. Joey had pulled it together, and he drove the limo like a sports car, maneuvering like he was on the road to win the gold cup. We found ourselves in a smoky neighborhood, the fire engines already parked. Firemen and EMT were running back and forth, but why, I couldn’t ascertain. My house was already a big lump of coal. Everything had collapsed into the dungeon, and there it smoldered…. “Stay here,” I told Rachel and Joey. I stepped out of the...

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The Slaver Gets His Wish Chapter 8

Chapter 8 The Baptism Two young slaves came to my table. I was sipping on my papa doble while pinching banshee’s nipples with my other hand. The male slave was blonde, with a nice physique. The girl’s hair had been dyed a metallic blue, and she was pierced all over; her nose, her lip, her navel, and the lips of her pussy. They knelt. The male’s cock was hard, and the girl held it in her hand. “Speak,” I allowed. “i am ursula, this is warren. Our Masters told us to perform. Can...

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The Slaver Gets His Wish Chapter 7

Loreena is returned to training. Karl brought over his blackberry. “Here, Abdul is on the line.” “Hello?” I said into the cell phone. “J! I hear you have my property!” “Where are you?” I asked. “I was in Afghanistan. But now I’m in back in Dubai.” “Rumor has it the Pakistani Army took you and your Taliban buddies out,” I said. “loreena told me she had to suck off an entire US Army platoon to get back to the States.” “Tell me, J, have you ever had to…how do you...

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slaver or collecter HANNA COMES TO THE USA

Steve goes out to malls, stores, any place where pretty woman go, he is trying to find a pretty red head for Omar’s brother. Steve has never really been into red heads! He goes all over but comes up empty then decides to go home so he can call Dubai, talk to Omar and Hanna. He First talks to Hanna, tells her he misses her and can not wait until he see her again. Next it is Omar, he tells Omar that he want to get Hanna here to be with him, Omar says that you could marry her by phone or...

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slaver or collecter Anna becomes a slave

A few weeks go by, we are all packed and headed for the airport. Omar's private jet taxis over to us, the door opens and the ladder comes down,we go inside. Anna is wondering who we know who has their own jet. Hours and hours later we are landing in Dubai. The limo picks us up then a hour later we are at Omar’s palace. Omar comes out and escorts us into his living room, there sits Sasha and Jane in their burkas. Omar introduces everyone, then says Anna it is so nice to meet you, I...

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slaver or collecter red head and burka

Rose says after they eat if she can go into the office to do some work, Steve says yes you can while Hanna cleans the table. Hanna takes all the dishes to the sink, starts to wash them, Steve goes over and shows her how to wash off the dishes then put them in the dish washer. She says thank you master, leans over and kisses him. Steve says what was that for? Hanna says “I love my new husband” Steve says he loves her too. Steve want to show her the rest of the house so he takes her out to the...

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Slaver Games Part 3

Authors Note: This is the 3rd and final part to this story. I loved reading the reviews of my last two works and look forward to any and all criticism and any pointers going forward. Thank you. Breakfast: I awoke and stretched my legs and arched my back ever so gracefully. As always, it took a moment for my world to come flooding back to me. Usually the first sign that something was different was feeling my boobs shift as I stretched or suddenly feeling the gentle fabric of the...

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Dot Dorothea and Dick

Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...

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My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 01

Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...

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Antheas baby 1

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...

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My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 02

My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...

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Uther

Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

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Fallen Angel Chapter 11 Althea the School Girl

Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...

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The Devils Pact Sidestory Miss Blythe Is Hot for Her Students

edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...

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Nenu Na Manjula

By : Nagan9 Hi friends naa peru nagan,age 24, naa lifelo jarigina storiokati meetoo sharechesukovalani story rastunnachadevi mee openion mailcheyandee maa father transforkaavadamto meemu vunna flotkhali chesamu perents chennaivellepoinaru neenu maatramstudies kosam ekkadevundepoinanu single room flotokati rentku teesukonivunnanu.sudenga flat changekaavadam valla ekkada andarukotta emi artamkaaledu. college loantta kotta ammaielu appudeclose avutunnaru antatondaragaa dengichu koruanduke maa...

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Carruthers Bride

The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...

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Athena Corp Chronicles A Mothers Love

As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...

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