Slavery

Company Slave Girl

Tracey looked at her desk clock again and saw that it was 09.35, her appointment with the company Doctor was at 10.00 so she had better leave her office soon, she didn’t want to keep Doctor Chambers waiting! She hated these quarterly check ups, the company had made them mandatory for all female staff, free or slave, a year ago and it seemed to Tracey that they had gone over the top. Every three months was too often for a start and not only that if you missed one your employment was terminated immediately, no excuses no buts, you were fired! That wasn’t the same for the slave girls of course, you couldn’t fire a slave after all, but for the free girls being fired was a very big thing indeed and if you weren’t …

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Down on the Farm O1

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but …

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Olivia’s Journey: Chapter 5

Olivia stumbled through the front door of her home just after 6 p.m., her legs wobbling like jelly from the four-hour brothel shift that had left her a dripping, cum-soaked wreck. The six-inch stilettos clicked unevenly on the hardwood as she kicked them off, her bare feet sticky with dried squirt and the grime from the stage floor. She peeled off the sweat-drenched crop top and shorts—now crusted with bills the patrons had shoved into her cleavage and ass crack—tossing them in a heap by the door. Her 36C tits bounced free, nipples raw and swollen from the phantom clamps and the rough gropes of the men who’d tipped extra for “close-up views” through the one-way mirrors. Her bald pussy throbbed like a heartbeat, lips puffy and gaping from the relentless multi-cock pounding via the …

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Patient 92 part 5

(Note: I apologize for the long lack of productivity. I hope you continue to enjoy the series.) Time had passed, and 92 hadn’t dared to wander from her room since the incident with the other woman. She was becoming a recluse, no longer feeling the need for human contact. Multiple examinations had been made and it was becoming clear that she was sustaining serious psychological and emotional damage from the abuse. Unlike most patients, who by this time had (for the sake of survival) adapted and learned to live the new life they were forced into, 92 had withdrawn and turned to a zombie-like existence. She had come close to bonding with her doctor, but took too many steps backward, and it was evident she could be a danger to herself. When this ever happened …

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Becoming The Family Sub Slut 6-10

———————————————————————— Chapter Six ———————————————————————— It had been just over a week since Sarah had witnessed her mum using her dad as a sex slave. Her dad had gone away down to Wales for his job leaving her alone with her sadistic mother. Karen worked a lot, and was usually out of the house until around 6pm most days, except for today. She had decided to book in a day off and use a holiday. She was sat lounging around in the large back garden on a sun lounger, her body covered in a rather skimpy black bikini. It let nothing to the imagination as her body glistened from the oily look on her skin from the tanning creams she had applied. Her stomach was flat with some impressive abs showing through. She was proud of …

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642, Mind Diary of a Judicial Slave, Chapter 04

642 is the story of a young woman on a distant planet in the distant future who is wrongfully convicted of theft and sentenced to two years of judicial slavery. This book, divided into twelve chapters, is her mind diary as her slavery goes through some very interesting– and erotic– twists. This is chapter four. I will be posting a new chapter about every week. WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age …

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Recovery_(1)

It had been a long, hard day at work and all she really wanted was to come home and watch a movie with him, and fall asleep in his arms. She didn’t want to worry about the dishes, or picking up the house or the laundry. She was over the day, and she just wanted a nice quiet evening at home. When she walked through the door she noticed that the dishes were done and heard the washer running. The house was still a mess, but they both knew it was impossible to keep up with. A smile spread across her face as she saw the efforts he had put in to help out around the house. He was always pretty good about these, but this was unexpected. She knew he had a lot going …

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S.O.L. Games: Jump Ropes (Updated)

DON’T START AT THIS CHAPTER How to read S.O.L. Games (pronounced ‘soul’) : Start with the Prologue and one or more Level 1 chapters in any order. (Jump Ropes, Floor is Lava, Pet Teachers) Then read one or more Level 2 chapters in any order. (Web Design, Teacher Taut, Chemistry, Tug of War) Then read one or more Level 3 chapters in any order. (Hide & Seek, Pencil Sharpener, Anatomy, Dodgeball) Then read one or more Level 4 chapters in any order. (What’s the Time, Mr. Wolf, Stations of the Cross, LockHer, Four Square) Then read one or more Level 5 chapters in any order. (Musical Chairs, Wedgies & Wet Willies, Hopscotch, Holey Books) Then read one or more Level 6 chapters in any order. (The Hall Minotaur, Detention Dilemma, Swirlies, Women’s Studies) Then choose …

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Daphne’s choices – Chapter 2

Chapter 2 Breaking a colt is more than jumping on and riding the buck out of them, it is an art. Khaliq It had been a good day, the yearly get-together had been a succes. The risk he had taken by putting such a new aquisition in the centerpiece had payed off. The interest of his guests had been reïgnited for his products. He had been putting on a good show, but his quarterly numbers had hit a plateau. With the masked beauty in the center he had reintroduced mystique in his business. He would have new orders and guests would frequent more often hoping Nypmh would be on order. But he operated in a very niche market, high end non-consensual prostitution and servants. More than often he introduced himself as a horsetrainer. It wasn’t …

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Tales of Eros Crystals Ch. 03

Chapter 3 – Leaving Vespa Madame Lahore comes to her senses, regaining control over her body. The wise woman knows immediately what just happened: A High Daemon is among them. A Daemon can be a vicious creature, coming through the portal opened by Dark Eros Energy from another world. Many different creatures converge this way into the human world. It seems that a Daemon raped and impregnated a human woman, giving birth to Ayama. Usually, Daemons are kept at bay by the Light Eros Energy produced by humans. Madame Lahore has always suspected Ayama to be a half-breed, but she could never pin down the other half, let alone consider that it was a Daemon. She needs to help Ayama; she’s been like a mother to him. She wakes up her femboys and they head …

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Sacred Institute – Act I (4)

(The story has been posted with images in this forum post: forum.xnxx.com/threads/the-sacred-institute-with-images-or-illustrations.696663 This particular chapter starts here: forum.xnxx.com/threads/the-sacred-institute-with-images-or-illustrations.696663/#post-15431535 The images themselves are also posted in the album “Sacred Institute images” in my forum gallery of xnxx.com, but be careful of spoilers) IV. The level 3 of sister Mary Over the course of 9 days of being level 2 (or a total of 19 days), sister Mary manages to hit all criteria for level 3 and requests to be tested. However, to her disappointment, father John did not visit her until an hour after her request. “Is everything ok, father John? It appears you are quite busy.” “I had to finish another test just now. I am proud to say that our sisters are progressing so fast. Well, sister Mary, you requested to be tested for …

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Step Daughters’ Desire chapter 3

Step Daughters’ Desire chapter 3 Frank and Janis have been married for years and have enjoyed kinky sex involving BD/SM to the point that their relationship has evolved into a Master/slave life style. Both are very happy with their life style and with the three daughters forming a happy family life aside from their kink. Daughters Sandra now twenty and very beautiful with her mother’s looks. She is like a younger version of Janis. Diann now eighteen and a mirror image of her mom and older sister and then there is Angela now sixteen having beauty to equal her mom’s and sister’s. She is a slight bit heavier than the other three with bigger breast and hips. The three girls have grown to love Frank as their father since he always loved and cared for …

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642, Mind Diary of a Judicial Slave – Chapter Five

642 is the story of a young woman on a distant planet in the distant future who is wrongfully convicted of theft and sentenced to two years of judicial slavery. This book, divided into twelve chapters, is her mind diary as her slavery goes through some very interesting– and erotic– twists. This is chapter five. I will be posting a new chapter about every week. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and …

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Madness

Disclaimer: I in no way, shape or form endorse any acts of violence what-so-ever. This naturally includes the non-consensual acts which are portrayed in this story. This is the work of fiction and fantasy which I wrote for my girlfriend. She shared some rape fantasies with me (actual, beat you down fuck you in the dirt kind of fantasies) and I’m certainly into BDSM which is more about relinquishing control, as well as trust. So I decided to bring them together to make sure she didn’t think I thought it was weird. I actually really enjoyed writing this one. She ultimately found the first chapter rewarding so I thought I’d share. Chapter 1: Madness They say the world belongs to those that seize it, and there I was, on the brink of taking all I …

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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 03

Chapter Four: Further Training. I felt like I was being stabbed in the head over and over again. My puffy eyes popped open and for a brief moment I forgot where I was. As if the events of the past couple days were terrible nightmares that I was finally waking up from. Much to my chagrin however, the worn lime green shag carpet remained beneath my naked and chained body and I was still a prisoner to a sick pervert. Ten seconds passed and another painful jolt found its way directly into my brain. I quickly moved my little body up and got on my knees, spread my thighs wide, arched my back and cupped my firm little breasts. I stayed in that position for what seemed like forever, once again feeling my thighs go …

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Slave dance

When he arrived, she was napping on her slave cushion at the foot of his bed, breasts bare with only a sheer panty covering her heat. Her flame – red hair seemed like a veil covering the soft curves of the body he knew was luscious and sweet. One of her caramel -colored nipples peaked out and he felt his mouth water. She was holding an old shirt in her arms which she often did if he was away. Sleeping with something he had worn, for some reason, comforted her…the scent probably, as she was very responsive to aromas and scents. He stood for a moment at the doorway, watching her breathe, his body stirred by the sight of her. He had never owned a slave before. Now he had two and was constantly amazed …

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My First Real Submissive Experience

When my mom told me of her, my brother, and the dog going to the beach for a week, my heart started pounding like a jackhammer in my chest. This is what I’ve been waiting for! Master and I can finally be alone and do what we want!! And that, dear reader, is none other than BDSM. ******************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************** It is the day of my family leaving for the beach and I wait impatiently through the normal good-byes and rules. Once my mom closes the door I scramble to the window. And as soon as I hear my mom’s car pull out of the driveway I rush to get my phone. After about 30 minutes with nobody returning, I text my Master, telling him of my unsupervised week alone. Within minutes I get a reply back. …

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TXR-92U-2280 – Call Name: Sara – Part 1

In a society that otherwise resembles our own, mass slavery has persisted into the 21st Century. It is a common and accepted feature of public and private life. Males and females of all ethnic backgrounds are held thrall, without status or legal rights. They are quite literally living property, and may be bought, sold and used for any purpose, including: hard labor, breeding, menial work and sexual servitude. This series of stories, which is not presented in any particular order, explores the daily life of a prostitute-slave named Sara. Purchased at auction by a Las Vegas casino, she is tasked with fulfilling the sexual urges of its clientèle, who pay for her favors along with room service and Wi-Fi access. Subject to their every whim, she has known both anguish and delight, but most often …

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Slave of Amazons

Getting captured sucks. It tends to involve things like pissing yourself in terror, while terrifying Amazons hold their spears deathly still at your Adam’s apple, leaving you too afraid to so much as swallow. Getting taken prisoner sucks. It involves endless manacled marching and cruel whipping whenever you stumble or falter. Being sold into slavery sucks. It involves standing naked under the hot sun, as Amazons mutter and joke to each other about you, while your throat dries out and a thin layer of dust cakes you. The start of being a slave wasn’t so bad. The dust of the markets was washed off. The welts that my whippings had left were poulticed. I was anointed with fragrant oils and clad in simple robes. I couldn’t help but be nervous though, because the men who …

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The War of 2020 Pt. 2_(2)

***** As always, please be aware there is graphic and offensive content throughout this text. Support or feedback is always appreciated. Please vote or comment, I love to hear from readers. I incorporate your opinion as I build the world. This is a fun hobby for me but please don’t take the story too serious, its just erotica 😉 Enjoy ~TY Ch. 5 Delivered Jack moved along the treeline, stepping quietly over rocks and unearthed roots. He just spent hours trekking through the woods, mapping out the extensive Compound. It had such a large amount of dense forestry within its borders, it was almost a liability. Jack could remain hidden fairly easily while still getting close enough to hear certain conversations. He had slept outside of CG Barberi’s cabin last night, waiting patiently for Morgan …

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