04-10-2023, 09:51 PM
(This post was last modified: 27-12-2023, 11:11 AM by masterblaster1405. Edited 2 times in total. Edited 2 times in total.)
In 2032 a new government came to power in india who wanted to reduce crime and improve the economy . They were also against girls education , they kept looking for ways to achieve their plan and then something ingeneous came to them , In America that year
the Rightwing nationalists' had a landslide victory on a law-and-order platform, Congress wanted to punish more crimes and punish them more severely. The problem was that, despite privatization, running prisons was expensive. The only way they could do it was to make punishment profitable for the taxpayer instead of costly.
The solution they hit upon was enslavement for all female offenders , however this process became incredibly profitable, not only to the government but also to the men in the country
thus the government here decided to not only enslave female offenders but all females between the ages of 18 and 35 after which theyd be disposed .
So it started , all girls on their 18th birthday had to go to a government designated selling house .
on her birthday ananya returned from college
however on returning she was not welcomed with a birthday cake insted she was given a plastic bag and told to wear the clothes inside it by her brother .
She was not shocked to see the skimpy clothes , she knew that this was going to be her worst birthday and that she would officilally become a slave today , so she changed her clothes and came out
then they drove to the selling house .
she walked into the selling house with her father. His face was stony and showed no emotion, she Had no idea what was going through his head.
THEY walked through a waiting area to the front desk. A middle aged man looked up at us through her reading glasses. “Hello and welcome. How can I help you?”
My father then said , for the sale of this 18 year old female .
The man, interrupted him. “and told me Take a number and come with me .”
he told me to stand for some poses
l oblijed
After some time me and the other girls were taken to a room .
The room we walked into was actually really small. In it were four men in uniform, one was an old man sitting at a desk, the other three stood and looked vaguely menacing. Before the desk was a single, luxurious chair.
The guy at the desk looked up at us after writing something down, and then spoke. “The sluts will kneel with their hands behind their heads
It hurt to be referred to as a slut when I technically wasn’t one, but regardless I got on knees tongue out hands behind my head
The man at the desk, whom I couldn’t see anymore due to my position,
Shouted , slut 34167 , you have been identified as one of the pospects for enslavement , your body type and capabilities has caused you to be assigned as a house slave .
I heard a scratching sound that might have been a pen being used.
“You are now a slave. Your body will be examined to determine how much you’re worth and your area of specialization , then you will be shipped to a slave training house .
A guard walked over to me and I felt something wrap around my neck and lock into place. A collar. and then stripped , this was the last time ever that id wear prper clothes .This drove home what had just happened to me and my tears flowed. I caught sight of my father one last time my way out; his eyes were full of pity
the Rightwing nationalists' had a landslide victory on a law-and-order platform, Congress wanted to punish more crimes and punish them more severely. The problem was that, despite privatization, running prisons was expensive. The only way they could do it was to make punishment profitable for the taxpayer instead of costly.
The solution they hit upon was enslavement for all female offenders , however this process became incredibly profitable, not only to the government but also to the men in the country
thus the government here decided to not only enslave female offenders but all females between the ages of 18 and 35 after which theyd be disposed .
So it started , all girls on their 18th birthday had to go to a government designated selling house .
on her birthday ananya returned from college
however on returning she was not welcomed with a birthday cake insted she was given a plastic bag and told to wear the clothes inside it by her brother .
She was not shocked to see the skimpy clothes , she knew that this was going to be her worst birthday and that she would officilally become a slave today , so she changed her clothes and came out
then they drove to the selling house .
she walked into the selling house with her father. His face was stony and showed no emotion, she Had no idea what was going through his head.
THEY walked through a waiting area to the front desk. A middle aged man looked up at us through her reading glasses. “Hello and welcome. How can I help you?”
My father then said , for the sale of this 18 year old female .
The man, interrupted him. “and told me Take a number and come with me .”
he told me to stand for some poses
l oblijed
After some time me and the other girls were taken to a room .
The room we walked into was actually really small. In it were four men in uniform, one was an old man sitting at a desk, the other three stood and looked vaguely menacing. Before the desk was a single, luxurious chair.
The guy at the desk looked up at us after writing something down, and then spoke. “The sluts will kneel with their hands behind their heads
It hurt to be referred to as a slut when I technically wasn’t one, but regardless I got on knees tongue out hands behind my head
The man at the desk, whom I couldn’t see anymore due to my position,
Shouted , slut 34167 , you have been identified as one of the pospects for enslavement , your body type and capabilities has caused you to be assigned as a house slave .
I heard a scratching sound that might have been a pen being used.
“You are now a slave. Your body will be examined to determine how much you’re worth and your area of specialization , then you will be shipped to a slave training house .
A guard walked over to me and I felt something wrap around my neck and lock into place. A collar. and then stripped , this was the last time ever that id wear prper clothes .This drove home what had just happened to me and my tears flowed. I caught sight of my father one last time my way out; his eyes were full of pity