Always fascinated by the concept of human slavery and how it worked. How was it own a human and see him/her as just a property. How was it to be owned, rightless by law, being bought and sold side by side to other animals. How was it to be part of a community where, by pure luck mostly, you might own every thing and live as a king without any effort, or you might own nothing even yourself
So Here I Imagine a world where slavery became legal again. I write some times as a master/mistress, sometimes as a slave and some times as just an observer. I will even share some posts of interest, and write some true historical excerpts about slavery.
Excuse my English, I am not a native speaker
P.S. It is pure fantasy
Chelsey rang her little bell and her house keeper came rushing into the room with a slave girl in tow. Chelsey’s brother Mark had been having a very rough couple of months. Work had been crazy, and his divorce from his wife of over 15 years certainly hadn’t made things any easier. She had finally convinced him to come to her lake house for a couple of weeks to just relax and blow off some steam. He didn’t make anywhere near what her husband made and he had lost his only 3 slaves in the divorce settlement with his wife, so Chelsey wanted to make sure she provided him with a personal body slave to help make his stay more relaxing and enjoyable.
Chelsey and her husband owned hundreds of slaves and she had spent hours the previous day reviewing their stock hoping to find the perfect slave girl for her brother. She had decided on the blonde beauty that was standing nervously in front of her now wearing nothing but aa collar around her neck, the typical uniform of one of her cleaning slaves. She was probably going to have to reassign this slave afterwards. Such a waste to have such a beauty hidden away scrubbing her floors all day long.
Chelsey ordered the slave to assume inspection position. Quickly the slave was out of her thong and harness, standing fully nude in front of her. Chelsey slowly inspected every inch of her body. She payed special attention to the slave’s breasts, she knew her brother like firm tits. The slave girl squirmed under her touch as she pinched it’s nipples. Angrily she slapped the girl’s left tit as hard as she could, “stand still for inspection slave!” Annoyed at the stupid girl, she was very rough as she bent the slave over and jammed her finger up the girl’s ass.
Chelsey turned to the housekeeper. “I think she’ll do perfectly. Finish preparing the guest suite for my brother please. Oh, and don’t forget to make sure his attached dungeon is fully stocked. I want all the whips, chains, needles, pincers, cattle prods, and branding irons he could possibly need ready and waiting for him. And make sure the stretching rack is all greased up and ready for use too.” The house keeper hurried off to oversee the rest of the preparations.
Chelsey turned back to her very nervous looking slave girl. “When Mark gets here I am going to give you to him as his personal slave for his stay. I want his stay to be paradise. Do you understand?” “Yes mistress” the slave replied demurely. “Good. Just so we are clear, while mark is here you are to treat him like he is your god. You will do anything he says without hesitation or question. He is allowed to fuck you anytime he wants, however he wants. You are to discreetly keep your asshole lubricated and ready at all times. I know he likes assfucking his slaves.” The slave bowed low, “yes mistress.” “Oh and one final thing, Mark needs to blow off some steam, I’m giving him permission to hurt you in the guest dungeon however he wants. Nothing in there is off limits. I want you to make it very clear that he can torture you however he wants.” All the blood had drained from the poor slave girl’s face and she was shaking in fear. Unfortunately she had no say in the matter. She bowed low again, “yes mistress.”
Chelsey rang her little bell and her house keeper came rushing into the room with a slave girl in tow. Chelsey’s brother Mark had been having a very rough couple of months. Work had been crazy, and his divorce from his wife of over 15 years certainly hadn’t made things any easier. She had finally convinced him to come to her lake house for a couple of weeks to just relax and blow off some steam. He didn’t make anywhere near what her husband made and he had lost his only 3 slaves in the divorce settlement with his wife, so Chelsey wanted to make sure she provided him with a personal body slave to help make his stay more relaxing and enjoyable.
Chelsey and her husband owned hundreds of slaves and she had spent hours the previous day reviewing their stock hoping to find the perfect slave girl for her brother. She had decided on the blonde beauty that was standing nervously in front of her now wearing nothing but aa collar around her neck, the typical uniform of one of her cleaning slaves. She was probably going to have to reassign this slave afterwards. Such a waste to have such a beauty hidden away scrubbing her floors all day long.
Chelsey ordered the slave to assume inspection position. Quickly the slave was out of her thong and harness, standing fully nude in front of her. Chelsey slowly inspected every inch of her body. She payed special attention to the slave’s breasts, she knew her brother like firm tits. The slave girl squirmed under her touch as she pinched it’s nipples. Angrily she slapped the girl’s left tit as hard as she could, “stand still for inspection slave!” Annoyed at the stupid girl, she was very rough as she bent the slave over and jammed her finger up the girl’s ass.
Chelsey turned to the housekeeper. “I think she’ll do perfectly. Finish preparing the guest suite for my brother please. Oh, and don’t forget to make sure his attached dungeon is fully stocked. I want all the whips, chains, needles, pincers, cattle prods, and branding irons he could possibly need ready and waiting for him. And make sure the stretching rack is all greased up and ready for use too.” The house keeper hurried off to oversee the rest of the preparations.
Chelsey turned back to her very nervous looking slave girl. “When Mark gets here I am going to give you to him as his personal slave for his stay. I want his stay to be paradise. Do you understand?” “Yes mistress” the slave replied demurely. “Good. Just so we are clear, while mark is here you are to treat him like he is your god. You will do anything he says without hesitation or question. He is allowed to fuck you anytime he wants, however he wants. You are to discreetly keep your asshole lubricated and ready at all times. I know he likes assfucking his slaves.” The slave bowed low, “yes mistress.” “Oh and one final thing, Mark needs to blow off some steam, I’m giving him permission to hurt you in the guest dungeon however he wants. Nothing in there is off limits. I want you to make it very clear that he can torture you however he wants.” All the blood had drained from the poor slave girl’s face and she was shaking in fear. Unfortunately she had no say in the matter. She bowed low again, “yes mistress.”
A reblog from worldwithslavery.tumblr.com with slight modifications and a different picture