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It was morning Naked aunt stories the market was already busy with life; Masters and Mistresses buzzing about, looking at slaves. We were naked, and by we, I mean we as in I was lined up with about 10 other slaves, all were girls.

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Nylon foot worship stories the opposite side were men and boy slaves. A few of them had piercings in their ears, probably because they tried to run or do something much more serious from one of their Owners.

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When we stepped out, we were in awe of the six-story cylinder building casting a shadow over us.

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As we walked in the doors, two guards, one on either side of us, stared down at us, smirking. Their appearance frightened me a Accidental nude stories and I bit my lip, putting my head back down. We were led to a large, somewhat empty room with a large, red, comfortable-looking chair in the middle of it.

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His voice was smooth and satisfying, but very strict. The female did as she was told and the Master looked her over.

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He then sifted through the collars and clasped it on her neck, then locked it. The same thing repeated for Serice who was a House Slave and then me. I was sickly and poor looking and totally Dominant bbw stories of the Master choosing me as his Pleasure Slave. We were then seperated with slaves that had been in the home for a while for them to teach us our specialties.

It is your responsibility to teach Abdl poop story girl everything you know. The red head nodded and grabbed me by the collar and tugged me out of the room. We walked up to the third. Varra then pushed me onto the bed. At the moment, I am like a Mistress to you.

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Take her to the room. I was immediately pulled up and growled at. The male slave just watched, a somewhat sad look on his face as he watched me be dragged off. He must have been beaten by the Master before, or at least seen what he does as punishments. Once down in the room, I Illustrated rape stories see and hear the slaves that gathered around to watch.

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Slowly, I did what I was told. I got up on my knees, my hands behind my back, my head tilted downward. The Master chuckled again and the handle of a whip was suddenly under my chin, pulling my face up.

A loud snap, I cheated on my husband and got pregnant stories scream, was heard as he whipped me. I whimpered softly. I whimped more and squirmed. I was whipped once again. I screamed each time, but kept whimpering my statement over and over again. Serice was watching, horrified. I was like her sister after all, so of course she would take this hard. Tears were streaming from my eyes as I kept repeating, Belly growth stories loud.

I sobbed loudly but was soon fading in and out of conciousness and then finally passed out from the pain. You, girl.

I was still unconcious when he knelt beside me. The other slaves in the room were quiet from the horrid scene they just saw. You are commenting using your WordPress.

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As a punishment, their ears were Female expansion stories condemed to a life of slavery. We walked up to the third floor and was then put in a room where a male slave was waiting.

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