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
In the morning, the cage was opened, the cage where the trader keep the second hand slaves, those are slaves that have been enslaved years ago or have been born as slaves, obedient ones that don't need further training, meanwhile they are expected to be relatively cheap either they are old (slaves older than 28 always considered as old slaves) or with well used holes.
The slaves in the cage knelt obediently trembling in fear, they don't know why the warden is, most of sales are done in the after noon. Without much talking he picked the blonde slave, just grabbed her from her hair. And put a leash around her collar. She was washed and then led to a big room, ordered to stay on all four on the raised table in the middle. The slave obeyed without hesitation, now 32, she has been a slave for 13 years, during which the whip taught her well how to be obedient as a dog. However, she was trembling in fear, she doesn't know why she is here, but slaves don't have the right to ask those questions. She remember when she had questions in the past and her master just whipped her outside down and taught her first lesson "dogs don't have questions, and so are the slaves"
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The demonstration: part 1
In the morning, the cage was opened, the cage where the trader keep the second hand slaves, those are slaves that have been enslaved years ago or have been born as slaves, obedient ones that don't need further training, meanwhile they are expected to be relatively cheap either they are old (slaves older than 28 always considered as old slaves) or with well used holes.
The slaves in the cage knelt obediently trembling in fear, they don't know why the warden is, most of sales are done in the after noon. Without much talking he picked the blonde slave, just grabbed her from her hair. And put a leash around her collar. She was washed and then led to a big room, ordered to stay on all four on the raised table in the middle. The slave obeyed without hesitation, now 32, she has been a slave for 13 years, during which the whip taught her well how to be obedient as a dog. However, she was trembling in fear, she doesn't know why she is here, but slaves don't have the right to ask those questions. She remember when she had questions in the past and her master just whipped her outside down and taught her first lesson "dogs don't have questions, and so are the slaves"
To be continued