Enslavement
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Unemployment took its toll. After approximately three months of not being able to make a mortgage payment or pay down any of my credit cards, unpleasant things began to happen. First, the finance company came and repossessed my car. I received notice from the bank that my home faced foreclosure if they did not receive at least two months payment by the end of the month. Charges had begun to appear on my credit card statement for merchandise I had never purchased! Since I was a little girl,...
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...
The Seduction and Enslavement of Young, Innocent Eric: The Path to Total Control I knew what I was thinking was evil. But still, I couldn't convince myselfit would be wrong, not with the excitement, sexual and otherwise, that I feltwhen I thought about it. Marion, my office assistant of nearly five yearshad just died prematurely from cancer. She had been a single, overprotective motherof a shy 16-year boy named Eric. They had had no other relatives, eventhe father, if he was even known, was...
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...
It was a Thursday afternoon when I received a phone call at my agency that was to profoundly change the course of my career as a slaver. It was from a Paul Gregory who identified himself as the company psychologist for Masterson Automotive Group. He said the subject of his call to me was concerning Stephanie Glenn, who of course I well remembered since my own examination of her person and from the time I drove her to the slave training facility. I was, moreover, the person who had done the...
A ‘Routine’ Enslavement by FalconThis is a fantasy and any similarity of names or places to actual persons or places is purely coincidental. This story features scenes of non consensual sex. Persons who do not wish to read such scenes are advised to stop now. The author does not condone in real life the activities depicted in this fantasy.PrologueThe year was 2136. The United States would be unrecognizable to those who had lived there in the early twenty first century. For one thing there...
Introduction: stuff The Enslavement Of Kathryn The Enslavement of Kathryn By Petlover54 Kathryn was roughly awakened from a deep sleep by her maid. Putting her mouth to Kathryns ear, Molly said. Wake up you lazy girl, I have something you need to do. Kathryn fought to understand what was going on. It was still pitch dark outside and she wasnt used to getting up in the middle of the night. She couldnt understand why her maid would wake her at such an hour, and could only mutter. Whats...
Stephanie proved remarkably easy to control. I felt no need to have guards come along when I took her for her branding and later when I took her to the slave training facility. Partly this was because she was handcuffed, but probably the most important reason was because her defense attorney had given her the standard briefing about how the 'bio-implant' in her neck made successful escape impossible, made non compliance pointless and also provided her masters, including myself, with the...
In the aftermath of the meeting at Slendabond, as it turned out, Morgan was able to corroborate much of Edgar Miller's story about having been a whistleblower at his former bank. Green then contacted Edgar's former attorney and it was determined that a separate action would be filed by the other attorney seeking Edgar's freedom. The two attorneys felt that they could share some common research expenses because of the common legal issues in the two cases. Roger Maxim arranged to have his...
In the rare cases of the private enslavement penology system being practiced, the highly automated government is beginning to go overboard and soon decides to for example enslave worthless lowlives like yourself to more commendable citizen. Ever since that's been going on, you live in constant fear. Naturally even this terrible thread isn't enough to motivate your lazy ass to perform well at school or contribute anything to the community. Actual enslavement cases are rare, still people begin to...
While learning my new job as a slave advocate and completing my civil defense training, I also made a point of checking up on Erin and Kim from time to time. They remained my property and therefore my responsibility. I had apprenticed both of them as slaves for a three-year term with Westham Automotive Services. If I was satisfied with their progress at the end of three years I could re-apprentice them for a second three-year term. They would be learning how to repair the new robot cars and...
Fictionmania's First Author Chat Night with Guest: Raven April 22, 1999 PST 6PM Edited by Anne-Mal Editor's Note: As the first chat Mindy and I had no idea that her chat software had a log function. So everything recorded this night was by me frantically cut and pasting, which is why there are gaps! Raven has arrived. (Moderator_Anne-Mal) First in line, first to ask! (Raven) I signed on a little early. (Moderator_Anne-Mal) Me too, a little antsy! (Raven) Anybody can...
The Enslavement of Kathryn By Petlover54 Kathryn was roughly awakened from a deep sleep by her maid. Putting her mouth to Kathryn’s ear, Molly said. “Wake up you lazy girl, I have something you need to do.” Kathryn fought to understand what was going on. It was still pitch dark outside and she wasn’t used to getting up in the middle of the night. She couldn’t understand why her maid would wake her at such an hour, and could only mutter. “What’s happening, why did you wake me up at...
Friday August 16 Knowing that Friday afternoon rush hour traffic starts building two hours earlier than weekday traffic, Matt and the girls left for the party at his parents’ house at 1:00. He was sure that his mom would appreciate help getting ready, as well as time to talk with the girls. His mother gave each of the girls an affectionate hug, even the three she hadn’t met before. She cut her eyes to each new woman and back to Matt, smirking. Matt waggled his eyebrows, doing his best...
RavenJeff and Spike were surprised when ole man Hammond drove up, he waved then went into Raven's office. They scurried to peep and listen through an exhaust vent. The ceiling fan hid most of their conversation but they knew it was important watching Raven's face. Twenty minutes passed as they waited knowing he would fuck her before he left. Hammond was in his 60's and had hired them right out of high school a year ago as warehouse help. Raven's long black hair hung down her back as she knelled...
True enslavement Part 2; Opening my eyes, I slowly took in my surroundings. i appeared to be in a bedroom although i had no memory of falling asleep in this room. An eerie feeling crept over me as I had no sense of time. It was impossible to guess the time of day because it was so dark. A lamp in the corner cast a soft light over the far wall. Strange, No pictures, and no windows or even a door. I felt like i was awakening from a dream, or waking up after an operation. "god my head...
ENSLAVEMENT of ESTERI knocked on the back door. After several seconds, the door opened and there he was. When I saw him slowly glance up and down my body, I tingled with excitement. It reaffirmed my choice in clothing (absolutely nothing but very tight short shorts and a brief tie halter that I amply fill). It had been weeks since my husband had made love to me. I was extremely horny, and perhaps my sub-conscious was hoping that this good looking young stud would seduce me."I came to borrow a...
I was just released by my Mistress after 24 years of total enslavement I was just released by my Mistress after 24 years of total enslavement. It all began back in 1982. I was 28 years old living in NewMexico and was hot to be dominated. I had been having thoughts of submitting to a Dominant Female ever since I had reached puberty. I saw an ad in one of those newspapers that cater to Dominants and submissives. It said ?Lifestyle Dominant looking for live-in submissive slave? it went...
The year was 2136. The United States would be unrecognizable to those who had lived there in the early twenty first century. For one thing there had been a civil war over the issues of taxation, the voting franchise and slavery. Ultimately the side that prevailed in the far greater number of states was the side that wanted a major reduction of taxes, a limitation of the voting franchise to tax paying citizens and the return of slavery. A new nation named Capitallia was formed consisting, at...
After several weeks I received a call from Slendabond that Jenkins' obedience training was complete and that he was ready for the next stage of his new life. I arranged with the Rogers Secure Transport Company to have Jenkins picked up and brought to Masterson Automotive. He was docile enough now that I really didn't need to use armed guards. I could have picked him up myself but felt uncomfortable about being alone with him in my own car. I had specified that he be transported naked and...
Andrew woke in the morning feeling like he had drunk an entire bottle of scotch the previous night. The problem with that was that he hadn't had a thing to drink. It didn't matter. His head was pounding, his stomach was queasy, and he felt weak. When he stood, the room seemed to spin around him. It took him about one minute to wake up enough to realize that he was about to get sick. He barely made it to the bathroom in time. He spent five minutes vomiting into the toilet. Then he spent ten...
Onboard the Raven By ScramblerJ Copyright 2000 Onboard the Raven Chapter One - Reporting for duty On the morning after his graduation from the Academy, Ensign Thomas Walker woke up with one hell of a hangover. He felt like his head was going to explode, and should have known better than to let his roommate, Carl, talk him into a few more rounds of Orion Vodka. As his eyes slowly opened, Thomas was treated to his first surprise of the morning. Something with a deep black...
The evening after that brutal public punishment fair I relaxed at home and thought about what sentences I would hand out. I was feeling a good deal less vindictive after watching that cruel exhibition — just as the judge had indicated. What would happen to the prisoners next was up to me the judge had said. I checked my messages and found one from Judge Morelock's law clerk. She said the judge would like to see me with my attorney and opposing counsel in his chambers the day after next if...
"Kandi," a voice said. "Time to go to work." "Yes, Mommy," Kandi opened her dark brown eyes. "Oh, I'm sorry." "That's okay, hon," the other woman said. "Give my nips a suck. I want to do you for your coffee break. It makes you more productive. Besides, it's fun." "I like it, too, Dot." "Good news. Hank's coming to Tampa and he has a new girl that he's bringing from Silver Orb." Dorothy was a petite blonde tanned by the Florida with blue eyes and small breasts, but...
This is a true story from my Para Rescue Days. I’d like to thank my wife, Cymry for helping me edit and do the corrections. I dedicate this story to her. Para Rescue’s motto is: So that others may live. She’s the reason I live. * As we dropped altitude and closed in on the beachhead, the spectre groaned as Cowboy banked hard to the left. The call sign suited him well. He always wore an old straw farm hat, and those non-issue chrome plated sunglasses. I could never figure out how he got away...
I had spent the night naked in jail after my ill-fated escape attempt. By morning I was shivering with cold as I wrapped myself in the one blanket I had been allowed. The cellblock, which had been dark, suddenly was full of light and sounds as guards came through banging their batons on the bars to wake up all the prisoners. Soon a male guard unlocked my cell and jerked me to my feet, handing me at the same time some jail-issue clothes. "Prisoner 4306! Use the toilet if you need to. Then...
Ten Years Later Much has changed in Stephanie's life and in my life. Ten eventful years have passed. Stephanie has established herself now in the profession psychologist Paul Gregory suggested to her. She is a practicing slave Advocate and is also called upon to teach classes in the subject. One morning I was an observer watching her teaching a class of new hires for her employer, the Williamson Agency. "Class", Stephanie began, "when you go to an employer site to perform an audit, your...
The Enslavement of Rose by Tiff Baker . Feedback and comments welcome at [email protected] Chapter 1Rose Hoffman sat at her computer bored again.? She was done all her homework and like most high school girls her age, she had more important things in her life than school. She loved to play field hockey, and hanging out with her friends, but she had another interest that she didn’t share with anyone.? She loved to read S&M stories. She had been secretly been reading them since she was only...
Sweet Suzie's EnslavementA Love-slave Story (fiction) by mgdspiritI had managed to befriend her when, after she'd walked into the first day of art class late, and every guys head in the class turned to look and stayed that way far too long. In her white miniskirt, and blonde streaked hair, she was stunning, and she sat directly across from me in the big art room. I soon found myself with a bird's eye view of what every other guy in the room wanted to see, and given her sexiness, found myself,...
Introduction: A girl falls deeply and darkly in love with a vampire Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary. I was reading through old classic favorites of mine. I was alone in my library. I had to keep pushing my long, cherry red hair out of my face. My parents were away for the night and they simply expected me to be a good girl. I had no friends so there was nobody to party with. So i simply retreated to the library. While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came...
Introduction: A girl falls deeply and darkly in love with a vampire Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary. I was reading through old classic favorites of mine. I was alone in my library. I had to keep pushing my long, cherry red hair out of my face. My parents were away for the night and they simply expected me to be a good girl. I had no friends so there was nobody to party with. So i simply retreated to the library. While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came...
Amanda's Enslavement part 2 Chapter 1 "You girls clean the office and patio, then head upstairs and get ready for dinner. I have business to attend to, before we'll leave. Jennifer, I expect Amanda to be 100% ready in ninety minutes." Susan leaves us alone and we gather up the cocktail and wine glasses. We bring them into the kitchen, and load them into the dishwasher. Jennifer looks quite pleased, and is humming a tune as we work, so I remain quiet. We go outside and...
The next day, just after lunch, I stopped in the bank branch near my office and got on the short line to my favorite teller. I had checks from several customers to deposit and needed a cash withdrawal. Tanisha looked pretty and very professional as usual. When she saw me standing at her window I saw a distinct blush suffuse her face. "What can I do for you today Mr. Steelforth?" she asked. While her greeting was not unfriendly, I thought she was making an effort to stay more formal and...
Greg Masterson had asked me to use whatever influence I had with the ballet company to help the dancer, Jennifer Maisten. I also knew this would please Stephanie who had put Masterson up to this in the first place. I knew that Jennifer was a criminal who had embezzled money from the company. When the public prosecutor had declined to prosecute her, the company had launched a successful private prosecution. The company then was empowered to pass sentence on Jennifer within the statutory...
As she runs her fingers through her slightly damp hair, she adjusts the volume on the radio and begins to sway to the music. Her heart is pounding as the music voices her every feeling,her elations, her pain, and her confusion. Hands trembling she pulls the corkscrew from the drawer and begins to open the chablis that tucks her into a lonely bed every night. She crosses the apartment and briefly gazes out the window at the city all lit up down below, then takes a deep breath while heading to...
I was just an ordinary heterosexual guy who enjoyed exploring his feminine side and cross dressed regularly, a thoroughly enjoyable and inoffensive pastime carried out by millions of men across the world. Everything was going fine until one day I met Judy. She changed my life forever. This, then, is my story, the story of ... The Enslavement of Allison ? by: Allison Smith CHAPTER ONE: "JUDY" I do not know when I first had the urge to cross dress - it was probably in my...
Raven in black and grey waiting for someone who doesn't show. He doesn't know how he knows this. He just does. It's one of those feelings that just as easily turn out wrong, but in the moment everything feels like the obvious truth. He feels the tiny shame in the way she props her elbows on the table and her eyes search the fringes of the plaza without moving her head. Her broad mouth is set, full lips smiling too much but not enough. The first time he scanned the plaza for an obscure...
Steven's Enslavement By Peppermint Gomez Chapter 1 Here I was, 21, fresh out of college with a useless degree and completely broke. I had taken the terrible advice to "follow my heart" in my studies, and ended up with a degree in History. If I'd been able to go to grad school the situation might be different, but my parents were gone, and I had used up all my inheritance just getting to where I was. I was behind two months on my rent, if I didn't find a job in a few days...
Hello every one. This is a little story that I wrote in honor of Wife # 24 in the Your Wife's Lovers section of Dark Wanderer. I hope that you, as well as they enjoy it. There are so many sexy wives in that section that I would love to write about. However, I shall be taking a vacation from writing these stories for a few months. I should be able to return in the fall. Till then. ****************************** Christine's Enslavement ...
True enslavement PT 3 No one answered, but the severity of my situation became more evident the brighter the room became. I was still on the floor, my legs to my side, leaning on one arm as I slowly turned my head to scope the entire room. " this wasn't a room, it was more of a jail cell". The bed wasn't against a wall, as I had assumed it was, it was in the center of room, each corner of the bed had a post that rose all the way to ceiling. There must be fifty eye hooks in each...
Alicia's Enslavementby SirbootnockaChapter 1: The dealThe entire Jones family was at the dinner table today, to partake in this meager meal. The Parents, Carl and Aline, sat at opposite ends of the table. Alicia, the eldest at sixteen, sat at their father's right. Amelia, the quintessential middle child, sat at his left. She was going on fifteen. And Amy the youngest, sat beside Amelia, closer to her mother. Two of the girls had the same hair color as their father, ash blonde, except Alicia,...
Enslavement of the Amazon Princesses The Earl, still decked in his combat amour watched the erstwhile twin princesses of the Amazons kneeling naked, bound, lovely and humbled at his feet. Their heads bowed before the man who now owned them, the beautiful loose curls of their hair; one blond the other brunette flowed down in cascades to the pert round orbs of their tits. He looked down at his new slave girls with a smile that wasn’t cruel. True they had caused him a lot of trouble but they were...
Damn! After Stephanie's rejection in that hotel bar, I hurt in parts of me I didn't even know I had. Sure she had said she would have trouble relating to any man after her experiences being raped. But the part I really heard was when she said she couldn't relate to me because I was a slaver. That hurt! I had been feeling both lust and something more than that for this woman ever since that day I performed a "Creditor's Examination" upon her naked person in my office during her...
The next morning my secretary advised me Greg Masterson was on the line. When I picked up he greeted me warmly and said he had a business proposition for me and would I be free for lunch that day? I was intrigued and readily agreed, quickly rescheduling another appointment. With Masterson it was best to accommodate to his schedule. I arrived at his favorite restaurant on the Upper East Side near Central Park. It was the same restaurant where I had my original fateful meeting with him to...
A few days after my meeting with Masterson I had called the referral he had given me. An interview was quickly scheduled with Ben Silverstein for a possible accounting job with Silverstein and Associates, Public Auditors. The interview had gone very well and a few days later they had called me with an offer. I told them that I wanted to take a week to think it over. The week since the trial had passed quickly and the day of public punishments for these people had arrived! I was to have my...
We headed back up to our suite. Once there, Pyx cleared the table and cleaned up the kitchen. I had Vonda help. When they were done cleaning, Vonda and Pyx walked to where I was sitting, in the recliner that was part of our entertainment center. They knelt at my feet. I waited a minute before I spoke. The two waited in silent anticipation. "Pyx, are you sure you want to be my slave?" Trembling, she nodded. "Yes, sir." "I sighed. "Very well. Both of you, go take off your clothes....
The year is 1862. Within the seaborne nation known as the British Isles there exists the northern coast of Wales and its holdings of Denbigh and Caernarfon: maritime Counties bounded north by the Irish Sea. The mountains of the Clwydian Range rise 2500ft behind the hilly counties of the coastland. There is level ground along the coastal strip…..and on this coastal strip sloping towards its crescent wide beaches curves the Abergele Road. It runs from the ancient sea village of Llandudno beside...
(Disclaimer: I don't not, nor do I claim ownership of any DC characters, all characters depicted are over the age of eighteen this story will contain mature content please be advised.) In a dark room of the Titans, tower sits a solitary figure, his hands covered by black leather gloves, his face shrouded by a worn and damaged black hood. A candle illuminates a bare open book and glim's of fresh ink on the pages shimmer from the flickering flame, picking up the pen the figure brings to the paper...
Non-EroticAliska buckled her sword belt around her waist, the twin slender blades riding like old hands over her shapely hips, their worn leather scabbards scared from encounters too numerous to count. Her outfit, knee-high leather boots, leather gloves, tight pants and corset were all black, the top of the corset struggling valiantly to contain the mountainous breasts that rode high and firm on Aliska’s chest. Her thick raven hair was held back from her face by a black leather band, her deep blue eyes...
FantasyOne day I received an engraved invitation at our agency's office. It indicated that I was invited, as a "World Class Patron" of the National Ballet Company of Capitallia, to a special ballet event for patrons only. It was to be an "Un-Dress Rehearsal" of the company's upcoming performance of "La Fille Mal Gardee" (The Girl Who Is Not Well Guarded). Well of course I knew what a "dress rehearsal" was but I had never heard of an undress rehearsal, so I read on. It seemed that during...
Soon after the conversation in which the Masterson psychologist, Paul Gregory had suggested to me a career in advocacy, I interviewed with Bud Williamson at the Williamson agency. "Miss Glenn, I have heard much about your innate abilities and your empathy for those who are indentured or enslaved. And you did very well on the battery of tests we gave you this morning. I just need to satisfy myself on a few points, OK?" "Go ahead sir." "Stephanie, if I may call you that, do you believe...
Two weeks had passed since my interview. I had just about given up hope of landing the job at Masterson Automotive when the phone rang and it was Jeff Duncan. He offered me an entry level position in their accounts receivable department and named a starting salary that sounded good. My department head would be Tom Jenkins, while my initial training supervisor would be a Miss Watson, assistant head of the department. It was agreed that I would report for work the following Monday. On Monday I...
One Friday morning I was again summoned with Jeremy to Bud Williamson's office for a conference about Rachel Green. I knew that our agency had the previous week received the official assignment from the Court to protect Rachel. "Stephanie", Bud began, "yesterday Rachel turned herself in at the courthouse as directed for her whipping. By this evening she will have been transported to 'Morrison Whip Masters Ltd', where there is to be a large well advertised public whipping of several...
Day 1 “Look Doc, I’m sorry, but in the price range you’re working with this was it. It’s the top of the heap. It’s got the space ya need to install the old brain and hey, it’s nice to look at.” The broker turned to regard the wooden crate resting on the grav-lift. “But I can’t use such a device. Why it’s…” The Doc could not find the right word. He was looking for a word that wouldn’t make him sound like a prude, or a virgin. He wasn't either of those things, but he was not prepared to deal with...
EroticOne day, at the "facility", my trainer said the words I had been waiting to hear. These were words I feared, but also words that meant the end of the endless repetition of exercises designed to prepare me for my future. "Stephanie, your new life is about to begin." I remembered clearly that I had once been proud, that I had once possessed freedom and dignity. I had been able to choose what college to attend, what profession to prepare for, what employment offer to accept, what men I...
Since my return to Masterson Automotive as a slave, the modesty I had known earlier as a free employee was no longer permitted to me. My boss, Tom Jenkins, made sure of that. After he raped me in his office he ordered me back naked to the fishbowl for another meeting. I wiped his semen off my thighs and my stomach as best I could with the box of tissues he handed me. I was not given time to shower. Then I took my seat at the conference table, with the other enslaved professionals, tears...
I was told that my team would be making a presentation to Masterson's Board of Directors in two weeks concerning our research into the apprentice system. I was directed to make a study of the published literature regarding the economics of apprentice systems and correlate that theoretical knowledge with my own first hand observations from viewing the apprentice recruiting process. I asked if I might be issued panties to protect my modesty from passersby as I worked in my glass cubicle....
It has been a while since I have written, but this time it is not of my own accord. Instead I write to you under duress. As instructed I am writing this story as proof of my acceptance of my fate. It is intended according to my captures for all of you who love the fantasy of submitting but do not believe in your heart that it can truly happen to you. It written as proof, that there are those who would enslave you, and also as a warning to be careful what you wish for. You may know of...