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COMPOUND 1 “My name is ASHLEY! ASHLEY! ASHLEY! ASHLEY!!” “No, its 24, please, please be quiet or we’ll both be in trouble.” Ashley was the newest slave at the compound and was proving to be the largest pain in the ass to train. She was resentful and thus very difficult. She was molded best by pain, and bondage, but resisted all sexual contact. John hadn’t personally trained a slave in many years, but he saw this girl #38 as his new project. He would break her, train her, and then sell her over and over, letting grubby old men ravage her body. Yes, he would have her. John entered #30-40’s cell room. “38, come forward.” When she didn’t move he grabbed nipple rings and a crop from the cell-side table. “The cunt who brings her …