Slavery

Dead Stick 3

I was sitting at my desk when a small vision of Celina appeared in front of me, “the first three are here sir,” three folders appeared in front of me waving my hand over each I raised my eyebrows so, he was here, he was of age I guess. “Seat them in the waiting room, for now.” I told her, I could see she was concerned but did as I asked. Within half an hour all 20 had appeared and were sitting in the room waiting for whatever they were expecting. As I walked in I saw they were disappointed, good they were about to learn the hard way not to judge too quickly. I heard several laugh and stand to walk out, many grumbling they thought they were being taught by a great, if …

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The World – Part 2

Part 2 John found himself standing on the dirt street. Looking around he felt anxious. Even though he had read every relevant blog, watched all the top stream channels, and read the wikis it wasn’t the same. It was real. Simple, real, and unbelievable. He could put the question of reality aside as amazing graphics in all of the streaming channels. He was here. The smell of the forest and the call of birds. The dry heat coming from the hard dirt. It was all real. He looked back to find the door he stepped through gone. He was just here. Other than the obvious task of getting to town there was no purpose. He heard footsteps coming up behind him. Looking back he could see a hand cart coming towards him. Stepping to the …

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Reverse Summoning

Alice finished drawing the magic circle, and began collecting the ingredients she needed to perform the ritual. Blood from a pregnant woman, for additional life essence, collected from a local hospital. Goat horn, for an anchor. And finally, a lock of her hair, to make sure the binding applied to her. She threw all the ingredients into the circle, and stepped away, all the while chanting Latinate words in a high, powerful voice. As she chanted she started feeling the ancient power of sorcery fill her. Reaching a crescendo in her chant, she released the built-up power inside her directly into the magic circle and cried “Hear my call and obey!” Immediately, a kneeling form began to coalesce in the circle, eventually developing into a large, red-skinned man. His horns grew out of the sides …

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Wartime Comfort House Diary – Day 8 Shemale

I was the Commander of the Japanese Imperial Army stationed in occupied Shanghai during the Empire of the Sun conquest. Born in a honorable military family, I was destined to become a great general. My genes gave me an outstanding physique, improved by committed Samurai training started at an early age. I excelled in all Japanese martial arts as well as hand and weapon combat. My career began as a Second Lieutenant. Moving up the ranks quickly, I became the youngest general during the Asian conquest. Dr. Takuchi was a classmate in the military academy. He was responsible for security of the secret 731 laboratory research in northern China. Although this top secret unit was never publicized, as a Commander General, I knew they researched all kinds of biological warfare and tested on the locals. …

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The Sex Slave Program Part 2_(1)

I was in a large empty room. No furniture. No windows. Just a few closed doors, and a large spiral staircase. What was I supposed to do now? “Hello?” I called out timidly. Immediately a young man came down stairs. He was good looking. He couldn’t have been any older than twenty five. He looked at the clipboard in his hand. “Jenna Caldwell?” He asked. “That’s me” I said. “Are you going to be my…” He raised his eyebrows as if expecting me to finish my sentence. “You’re master?” he finally asked. I nodded. “No, I’m just your handler. I’m here to explain the specifics of what you can expect before you begin your servitude. My name is Paul.” “Nice to meet you” I said. “The others are downstairs. There are about thirty of them. …

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Naruto: Slave for You Ch. 4

It had been a couple of months since that first day of training with Kurenai. True to her word, she trained them hard to get them ready for future missions. Mornings consisted of training in the shinobi arts which included sparing, chakra control exercises, learning about nature chakra, and other things that she believed suited them. They also worked on their teamwork so Naruto and Hinata could fight well together when Kurenai wasn’t there. After that, they took on a couple missions a day. Every day Naruto had to fight the urge to yell out in frustration. They were shinobi, not the cleanup crew. And if Hinata was any bit as frustrated with this, she hid it very well. But, it paid somewhat well for dinner and stuff. After that, it was sex training with …

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The Sex Slave Program Part 3_(0)

I was sitting alone in small dark room. I was still naked. I didn’t know what was going to happen, but I knew that this was step one of my training. After a few minutes of pondering what was about to happen, a woman entered the room. She was young, pretty, she had tattoos up and down her arms, a nose ring, a lip, ring, and an eyebrow ring. She had bleached blonde hair with dyed red tips. She had a briefcase with her. I wondered what would be inside. Sex toys? Nipple clamps? Handcuffs? Ball gags? “My name is Sabrina” She said . “I’m Jenna” I replied. She opened the briefcase. “Don’t freak out Jenna. Everybody has to do this.” She reached her hand into the briefcase and pulled out a pair of clippers. …

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From a sophisticated mom to a cheap dirty slut – A desi story

Hi All. This is Dilip back with another hardcore story. This is a hardcore sex story and has many extreme sexual themes like incest, watersports, scatplay and also bdsm. If you don’t enjoy these things, I would say this is not a story. Send in your comments to [email protected] It was 2 years back. I was 20 at that time. We are a family of 3. We live in an apartment in Chennai. My father works abroad and comes once a year. So, it is just me and my mother staying here. Our apartment has multiple blocks. Each block has 4 floors. We live in the 4th floor of our block. Each floor has just two houses. The doors of the houses will be facing each other and there is a lift between the doors. …

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The Slavery Series: Chapter 2

I awoke feeling groggy and unsettled. I had woken up many times during the night to punish my new slaves, and I would punish them greatly for disturbing my sleep. All night Michelle had screamed, hoping in vain that her calls would escape the sound-proofed apartment, and so I had to repeatedly wake and beat her until she quieted down. Amanda had cried and whimpered all night, not screaming for help but crying to herself, also requiring several beatings to shut her up. This morning I was exhausted. I had forgotten how much work goes into training one of these bitches, and this summer I had two to deal with. Amanda and Michelle laid on the wood floor, Amanda in a skimpy black thong and bra and Michelle in only a large t-shirt, huddled together …

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Slave For A Day – The Perfect Gift

“Honey, are you going to get up off that couch and help me with anything today, or am I going to have to get nasty about it?” Jill asked half-teasingly of her husband, Chet. It was nearly one o’clock on Saturday afternoon, and as far as she was concerned they were already an hour behind schedule. They were supposed to go out around five for an evening of celebrating, but she had plenty she still had to get done. “My birthday doesn’t count for anything anymore?” he responded, making a cursory effort to get up. He’d promised to help her with the shopping, and normally would have been happy to do it, but he’d decided to play the difficult husband to see what he could get away with if only for one day of the …

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How I Became a Slave

I always knew there was something different about me. When I was younger I remember reading history and not quite getting what was so bad about being a slave. Not having slaves, mind, but being one didn’t seem like it was too terrible. I realized as I got older that it was more complicated than just serving someone else, and the public part of me felt guilty about this, while the private part of me still got warm and excited by the idea of having no control over my own life anymore. So I guess it shouldn’t come as a surprise how quickly I was roped into a life where I had no control. Here’s how it happened. About a month after graduating high school, I had started making a habit of hitchhiking. I never …

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Tracey’s Slave Contract

EVER WANTED TO BE A SLAVE! ENTER OUR FULLY REGISTERED SLAVE CAMP LIVE LIFE AS A SLAVE AMONGST REAL SLAVE GIRLS GET THE FULL EXPERIENCE ALL TIME PERIODS AVAILABLE FROM 1 DAY TO 1 MONTH. CALL …………………FOR FULL DETAILS OR CHECK Tracey had to admit, the ad had caught her eyes, more than once, the same ad had been in the papers seven days running, complete with a pic of a tastefully naked slave girl. A few of the girls at work had mentioned it a few times, mostly with giggles but Tracey wasn’t giggling about it, she found the whole idea exciting, very exciting! So exciting in fact that a few days later she found herself dialling the number from the ad. A young sounding girl had answered the phone and happily fleshed out …

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Suzy Unleashed Chapter 10

By the time the alarm went off on Thursday morning, I was already awake, lying in bed thinking about what would be my second day on my new job. I couldn’t decide which of the emotions I was feeling was stronger: fear, shame or excitement. The one thing I did know was that in a short time I would be facing all three. Again, by the time I finished showering and shaving Kathy had laid out my wardrobe for the day. I was surprised to see that she had selected a red blouse and a relatively modest black skirt that was at least six inches longer than the dress I had worn the day before. I breathed a sigh of relief until I noticed that lying beside the skirt were a garterbelt and stockings. Knowing …

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Sex Trafficking: Part 3: Jeff‘s Pathetic Attempt

Dear Reader: This is part 3 of a 10 part project. By itself this part is a brutal tale about Jeff’s pitiful attempt to get a sex slave. If the detailed account of the horrific disposal of someone’s dead body offends you, you might want to read something else. Jeff was aching to tell Fred about his preparations for holding a female hostage in the powder storage room but he knew that it would be a mistake unless he wanted it broadcast throughout the land. Fred’s gossipy ways would have been better suited to an old person shooting the breeze with neighbors about everything under the sun over a beer, coffee, or the fence and telling everything they knew or thought they knew. Not known for great wisdom or academic accomplishments but instead for being …

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Lisa (Jessica) – Chapter 6 – Changes

“We’re leaving?” Jessica asked in disbelief. “But how?” “We’ll have to sneak out the back.” Jim was saying as Josh came to look out the window with him. “One of us will have to go out the front, get the car. Pick the rest of us up down the road.” “But they won’t let us go.” Jessica said, hysteria mounting. “They’ll find us!” “We can hide pretty good Jess,” Scott said, moving to the window also. “No,” Jessica said, “they’ll find us.” She didn’t doubt Jim, Josh and Scott’s abilities but she was even more certain that Angus and Riley would stop at nothing to catch her if she ran. They had made a point of telling her that several times a day, every day, for the past three years she’d been with them. “Well …

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Tracey the receptionist

Tracey settled down behind her desk ready for another week working at the Eastfield Road Slave Processing Centre. It was Monday morning and she was tired, her boyfriend had kept her up all night with his never ending demands for sex and the more she protested the harder he insisted and the rougher he treated her! In some ways she was relieved to get to work, at least she was away from him for a few hours although she knew he’d be waiting for her once she got home! On the other hand her current job was not an ideal career choice although it was certainly better than no job at all!Paid jobs for females now days were fairly rare and getting rarer. Buying a slave girl to work for you was certainly cheaper than …

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Sex toy? Sex slave? Sex queen? (7) Jealous.

My triumph does not last long. But that is exactly what I expected. Adam comes back into the room, and he seems angry. He slowly approaches me and watches me very closely. Then he pulls me towards him and puts his hand on the front of my neck. He tenderly strokes it up and down. I feel his warm skin on mine and smile at him. “Did you like our shopping?” I open my mouth to answer, but his hand presses my throat against the wall, and I can’t get a word out. “I asked you a question,” Adam says, and in his face, I see something that’s never been there before: greed, pure greed. How am I supposed to answer him with his hand squeezing the air out of me? I try to nod. …

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Pleasing Bill: A Crossdressing Story #3

[b]Chapter 3: Mom’s Talk [/b]I woke up early the morning after my first day of being Bill’s live in slut. I got up to listen and hear my dad and siblings leaving for work around 7. I was going to wait for all of them to leave before I dress and go back to Bill’s at 12. I went to lie back down but before I could, I heard my mom call me. “James, honey. Can you come down here?” I didn’t know what to say a first. She probably wants to talk about how she saw me last night. I guess there was nothing else I could do but go down there. I was in my pajama pants and a white tank top on with the black and pink Daddy’s slut colr on. I …

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David’s Slave Farm: Alyse’s Training Part 2

Day 1: As soon as my eyes had drifted asleep, I was woken by a siren like alarm. Suddenly, all of the lights were turned on and the room was illuminated. I saw my surroundings for the first time. I was in a large barn, with about 30 other girls. All of the girls were on all fours, and had crawled to the front of their stalls. Some put their hands on the cage. I instinctively did the same. I looked again at some of the girls. They all seemed young, in their teens. They looked scared, but it seemed that they knew better than to cry out loud. They were all petite girls, most though with bigger boobs than mine. Their hair was all over the place, looking dirty and unkempt. Their skin similarly …

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Secret Lives of King Togo Island (Part 3)_(0)

Chapter 11 I hailed a cab and told the driver to take me to St. Martin street. From what I have read St. Martin Street is like a red light district. There is a lot of of causal bars there but also there are strip clubs and some brothels. After about a 5 mile cab ride I arrived at St. Martin Street and paid the driver and proceeded to walk down the street. I pulled out my phone and re-looked at the picture of Nicole. Nicole had brunette hair, a pretty face, and massive natural looking breast for her short frame. By my guess she had DD’s and was about 5 ft tall. She also had a nice ass to go with it. She wasn’t thin but not fat either. Her body resembled a slightly …

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