1. Coming of Age


    Date: 12/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, Non-consensual sex, Older Male / Female, Slavery, Virginity, Author: AlbinoLoverAK, Rating: 84.9, Source: sexstories.com

    closed and locked the door. She tossed and turned as she tried to think of something to do for money that didn’t involve slavery. She fell into a fitful sleep. Suddenly, hands grasped her and woke her up. Three large men were standing around her and tying her hands and feet together. She had already been gagged. She struggled against the men. “I told you to find a job,” the sleaze said. He came into view. “These fine gentlemen will see you to your new living quarters.” They carried her out as she struggled and screamed. No one came out to help her lest they get caught as well. They threw her into the back of a box truck marked ‘Regulators’ and drove away. When they stopped, they were in front of the auction house. “You’re lucky. Today’s auction day,” one of them said. They pulled her out of the vehicle and carried her inside. She had never seen the inside of the auction house and she was sure free people didn’t see this part. There were cells lining both walls but she wasn’t taken to one. She was taken to a shower room where she was stripped of her clothes and chained at the ankles. She tried to escape several times without success. They held her in there as she was sprayed down with cold water. Soaking wet and cold, they dragged her out and up a set of stairs. “And this fine beauty was just picked up and ready for selling,” a booming voice said to cheers and jeers. She was completely naked and shivering. She tried to cover herself but the guards held her arms to her side. A ...
    white spotlight blinded her to the crowd. “I’ll give you $50 for her,” one man yelled. From there the bidding grew and grew. Soon, the auctioneer slammed his gavel down at $1500. She was sold. Her heart sank and she started to cry. She began begging for her freedom but no one listened as they dragged her away. She was locked in a cell and left naked and cold. She could hear the auction continue. Many of the other slaves went for more than she went for. She went for cheap from what she could tell. A shadow covered the door to her cell and she heard a chuckle. “We are going to have fun,” a gruff voice said. She tried to see who spoke but the lights behind him made it difficult to see. The door to the cell was opened and two guards came back in and shoved a bag over her head. She struggled for a moment before passing out. Apparently, there was something in the bag to knock her out. When she woke back up she was shacked to a set of wooden cross beams. She was still naked, but her right thigh hurt. From the angle she was at she could tell that there was some sort of injury. “That’ll take a few weeks to heal,” the gruff voice said. She looked up and saw an older man standing before her. “Call me master, if you address me,” he said before she could speak. “You will not speak out of turn. You will answer me when I talk to you. You will obey every command I give you.” They weren't requests. They were commands. “If you disobey me, I will punish you. I will show you what the punishment ...