21st Century Subterranean Slavery
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THE WARDEN’S OFFICE
*** Much Sex MF, FF, BD, rape, coer, slave, (MM= very little, mainly to establish the warden’s haracter)
They were led into a large office with the warden sitting at a small table eating. Behind him a long table with telephones, stacks of folders and clipboards. The walls on three sides were covered with blackboards, the fourth mostly filing cabinets. There were two female slaves standing in front of each board and one by the filing cabinets. All of them in red shorts, arms folded behind their backs and ankle chained to rings in the floor, The midget and the black male slave she’d seen in the madam’s office, stood on X’s waiting, hands behind their heads. The guard disconnected her chain from the other female and ordered them on X’s in line with the other slaves.
The Warden was being fed mouth to mouth by a small Asian female sitting on his one leg. He seemed to be holding her from behind with one hand under her crotch. His other hand occasionally groped and pinched her tits, stomach or thighs. Like the Madam he was sitting on a live chair, though he sat sidesaddle on one ass while another female formed the chair back, her breasts draped around his head while massaging his shoulders gently. An Asian Indian slave kneeling on the floor held his cock in her mouth, cradling his balls with both hands. She didn’t seem to be blowing him just holding it in her mouth.
The slave feeding him transferred the food mouth to mouth kissing him, moaning audibly while her entire body seemed to squirm with pleasure as she caressed his body gently. The food was fed in her mouth by another slave with cutlery from a tray on the table.
The Asian would gasp occasionally from his fingers clawing or pinching her and then continue to moan with pleasure. Every painful gasp was echoed by a droning chorus from every slave in the room followed by a moaning refrain; as if they were worshipping their warden’s sadism with a spiritual fervor. Each slave in the room was intensely focused, eyes and ears on the warden’s every mood and act; moaning at different volumes matching the intensity of every gasp voiced by the Asian female.
This was positively the ugliest man she’d ever seen. He was wearing wide open short robe, exposing a hairy chest and belly. His unkempt beard included a drooping mustache and his small beady eyes set wide under a heavy sloping brow with bushy slanted eyebrow made him appear like a mixture of Gorilla, Latino and Asian. His nose had been broken probably several times and flattened near the brow, one nostril large and the other a narrow slit.
She shuddered with the nauseating realization that she would be coerced into having sex with this monster and to love him like she had the madam, who despite her sadistic disposition was curvaceous and actually kind of pretty. She felt faint for a moment trying to think of a fate worse than submitting to this disgusting beast.
When he finished eating, the Asian held her head high, eyes wide open. He backhanded her hard knocking her off his leg; setting off that echoing chorus again. She watched as he yanked his hand out of her crotch and held up a finger that she quickly grasped, sucking on it eagerly while making satisfied swallowing sounds; her tiny but shapely body with, for her size unusually large breasts, squirming with pleasure. She had that sweet Oriental baby face, a vision of purity and innocence. He dug his fingers deep into her shapely breasts and them slapped her face a couple of times knocking her to her knees, where she took up the praying position, thanking him sincerely while smiling up at him devotedly with those large exotic eyes.
Her guard, speaking quietly handed over the clipboards; “One-eight-six, for further initiation and One-seven-one to punishment records warden,” He scanned One-eight-six’s papers and then ogled her body. He rose slapping the female with his cock in his mouth and then his live chair several times, again with the echoing drone from the chorus, then approached her smirking deviously. She shuddered looking at a man, no more than five foot-two in height but appearing that wide, extremely hairy with a powerful barrel chest and short bowed legs giving him the appearance of a chimp. He walked around her a couple of times studying her body groping and slapping her here and there. It suddenly struck her that slaves had been dehumanized like this for thousands of years and now despite slavery having been illegal for more than a hundred, she had been shanghaied out of the twenty-first century in a cruel time-warp.
“Well, well, well, what a nice chunk of Amazon flesh, wide hips, fairly small waist, full thighs and tits.” He groped each part of her body as he spoke then slapping her ass cheeks a couple of times before clutching and shaking them. “Hem, those mounds would put some of our tar babies to shame. Whatever agent snatched you must have hit a commission jackpot. You were abducted where, baby doll?”
“Los Vegas, Warden.”
“Ah yes, good location for a slaver, that buckaroo has rounded up some first rate beef for the syndicate. You’ll bring in a lot of coin from loaded elderly Japs; they just love blonde Amazons. Ever fuck a Jap, baby doll?”
“No warden, never.”
“Why is that…pretty one?”
“I...I don’t really care for them.”
“Well, you’ll soon be introduced to fucki-fucki Asian style; you’ll be spreading those luscious thighs almost exclusively for those gentlemen. They’ll snap your pink flesh out of the lineup every nights of the week.” He smiled up at her, caressing her face. “You are familiar with the traditional behavior of the oriental female?”
“Yes I’ve seen it in movies and read...” He slapped her face, twice shutting her up; as a hum to echoed though the room.
“That’s good because that is your life now …or else!” She knew exactly what he meant by that. “That’s right my pretty, you’ll learn to be slavishly obedient, shyly lower your fluttering eye lids, crawl on your hands and knees and worship your oriental masters in the manner they are accustomed to.” She shuddered at the thought. “What wrong my sweet, that doesn’t sit well in your gut?” He caressed her belly with a phony concerned look and then slid his hand down palming her cunt, sneering sadistically.
“I…I will do as I’m told warden. I mean I’ll learn to do all that, like you said.”
“Of course you will, ah…you…are so beautiful,” he sang the words of that familiar tune while penetrating her cunt with one finger, “and me…the ugliest man alive will drive my cock in all of your cock holes today; which of your holes are suited for my cock sweetie?”
“My, my pussy, my anus and my, my mouth, Warden;” She shuddered at the thought.
“That is very good pretty baby and then of course I’ll fuck your cock holes whenever I feel the need for years to come.” She continued to shake as his finger rotated roughly inside her. He smile again, “tell me how ugly I am…dream boat.” She stopped trembling frozen with fear and disgust, unable to open her mouth. “I gave you a direct order pretty baby, now speak or in five minutes a slithering snake could replace my finger; we can fit you with a strap-on speculum and they love dark moist holes!” His eyes narrowed into fierce slits while exposing his upper teeth. She shuddered nearly fainting with fright, as he continued to finger fuck her while clutching a tit hard then biting the nipple making her gasp. He smirked smugly.
“You…you…you’re very ugly …Warden.” She expected a severe trashing but there were no crop in sight. Maybe he would he just beat her to a pulp?
“Yes…I’m uglier than a gorilla’s shit… and you are a dreamy goddess, a vision, a ten, with a full figure any man on the outside would die for.” he suddenly pulled his finger and dropped her tit, grasping her face gently “but you know what pretty baby?”
“No warden…no…I…I don’t,” her voice trailing off to hoarse whisper.
“You…will love me madly, beg me to fuck you, nipple on my balls, lick my asshole, beg me to suck my cock; you’ll caress and kiss every inch of my body, give me tongue baths and then…I’ll reward you by slapping the fuck out of you. Me… your worst nightmare, a hideous monstrosity… do you know why?” He slapped her face on one side and then backhanded the other, as the chorus hummed.
“Because…’cause you are the warden, you own me and…and, I…I must obey or go… go
to, to the pit.” She choked on several words as if an invisible hand was
strangled her.
“Well that’s only partly right; it’s true that you must submit or…die…in the
pit…but I don’t own you, the syndicate does. I’m their hands-on administrator,
responsible for maximizing their profits” his hands groped her flesh, chuckling
at his own wit.
“You see, while doing my job I kill two flies at once.” He slapped her face
twice, “One I kill by coercing every pretty slave to be totally subservient and
eventually with enough time and training, helplessly submissive for the
syndicate. At the same time I kill a second fly, satisfying my own sexual needs
by fucking and lovingly abusing every sex slave in the organization at will!
There isn’t another man on the planet with more beautiful young flesh at his
beck and call and you know what the most gratifying part is?”
“No I…I don’t warden.”
“Every slave hates and fears my guts but you must all express your sincere love me! Satisfying my every sexual need…is the only way you can stay alive and…there’s absolutely nothing…that’s right nothing…you can do about it!” He grinned like a lunatic as his face nearly touched her chin.
“When my staff and I finish your indoctrination you’ll be incapable of making decisions of your own, you will follow orders blindly and you’ll be unable to think of anything that’s not related to being fucked or lashed; your only thoughts during every waking hour…will be how best to pleasure our clients with sex or by presenting your flesh to the lash, nothing else will ever enter your mind!
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---This is a sequel to the story where Eric gets both his mother and sister as his slaves, which begun with the second choice from the introduction in Sibling Slavery second edition. I will be working simultaneously on an alternate version of this story with an alteration of the age of the characters to make it a "lolicon" story. I'll warn you when it's finished.--- It's been exactly eighteen years now since Eric became the father of two beautiful baby girls; one his own sister and the other...
Incest(This takes place in the future when sex slavery is legal. Everyone is over the age of 18. This is a sequel to Mom tries to sell her son into sex slavery.) My mother trains boys to become sex slaves for women. I did not go through the training, but she gave me advice. It was time to sell me to a slaver. Mom showed me to a slaver. It was at the showroom of the slavers headquarters. I was naked and she ordered me to hold my hands behind my head. I was told to look down and only speak when I have...
Descent Into Slavery 1. ChapterFridayTonight was "Date Night" and as usually was the case, I'd spent the day in ahigh state of anticipation. My wife, Chris, and I had created the "DateNights" several years ago to merge our divergent sexual desires into amutually satisfying relationship.My sexual tastes ran to the more exotic side of the spectrum bondage, forcedoral sex, prolonged sessions, feminization and role reversal were excitingfantasies for me. Chris playing the dominant role was a common...
Hi guys this is my first story for ISS. Its a dam real story. First introducing me .My name is ganesh .iam 6′ tall and slim. Above average dick. This happened when i changed my house from mount (chennai) to pallavaram. There was a aunty next to my house named Divya. Her husband is doing some real estate business and a kid who is in class 8. Her husband had no duty timings and her kids comes home at 4 from school. Coming to the story. This all happened because my strange habit of stealing...
I was gone for 7 days. When I returned, my wife was happy to see me, but it was weird, she was sexier than ever. She wanted me, and even began asking questions about bondage and my cross dressing, which up till now had been taboo. All week she would get me excited, started, not let me touch her but would end by giving me amazing oral six. The week went by and soon it was time for Halloween. One night, after the kids were asleep, my wife said, some friends are coming; I want you to...
This story is the property of Monica Blowinski, any similarities to anyone fictional or living is purely coincidental. Amanda's Journey Into Slavery By Monica Blowinsky It was three o'clock Friday afternoon and I had three promising appointments to go before I could start my mundane weekend. I had three policies sold already this week, so my mind was on the new computer game I was going to treat myself to when I arrived at her...
*Shannon’s Decent into Slavery* By Rasputtin SzczepanskiNote: This is a work of sexual fantasy. In no way does the author support the ugly reality of human trafficking. Everyone in this story is a work of fiction. This is my first attempt at a short story. English is not my forte so pardon my many grammatical errors. This isn’t the sort of story that I can ask those that know me personally to proof read! To be honest, it makes me wince a little to read. Not because of the dark sexual...
My name is micky, 35 years old , a doctor by profession and a slave to highly dominating, extremely cruel and perverse females who love to humiliate, degrade , torture and enslave males to the extreme.Unusual for a country like India, where society is mainly male dominated, but TrueEverything whateever I am writing is true partially and I went thru all the hell in the 20 years. Yes I was enslaved by this cruel sadist who rented one of the floors of our Duplex Bunglow along with her husband and...
The Bus to SlaveryThe Bus to Slaveryby Razor7826 Part One ?I still can?t believe that Mom andDad are really gone.?? Theresa Mosleysighed as she rested her head against the window of her sister?s car.? The country landscape sweptby. Sharon Mosley turned towards the backseat.? ?We?ll get through this, littlesis.? The key is to just go on with yourlife.?? The younger woman started to cry asshe looked her sister in the eye.? ?I...I can?t do this.? I think I?m going totake this semester off.? The...