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The Slave Emporium Part 1 – sara - A Slave Girl A series of some fact, a lot of fiction and heaps of fantasy. The Slave Emporium Part 1 – sara - A Slave Girl Dateline - January – 2000 It was a time on the world clock when the rich had or got richer and owned whatever they wanted, but the poor had nothing or ever got anything what was given, no in-between. The Slave Emporium, a name by definition meaning, a large building or area selling or hiring different goods and chattels of a particular type. slaves had the right leave service at a minutes notice, no penalty or repercussion on them or their family. They left, clean, fully clothed, with a spare set of clothes and a bundle of food and drink last them 2 days but the important thing, they have have a place go . So the Slave Emporium, buys, hires, rents, sells, loans and trains, slaves. A monthly auction held on-line with free evaluation on site for the more local clientele. Every months an auction for the slaves bought, be sent worldwide, the slaves wishing go into this auction permitted. Nothing ever forced and the winning bidder not paid for free passage but also deposited an amount for a return fair if the slave required it, to d in 20 years never needed the return fee. They offer colour, size, experience, aged over 18 , sex, female, fetish, sexual status and a multitude of timescales, from a 2 - 3-hour personal usage, 5 - 6 hours waitress service, a day whilst off work, a week whilst on or going on holiday, long term. As an added business bonus, if an owner was going on holiday for a day - week - month and did not want his slave with him, he could take it in be hired out, so no cost him with it at home and the chance of it earning him some money. So where is this taking us, well, the owners basic train the slaves themselves in obedience, the main training aids, hand, for slapping and not holding, hairbrush, as a paddle not brushing hair, belt, as for lashing, not holding pants and cane, for striping. For specialist training they are sent out selected pre vetted trainers. General Domestic Discipline, milking, rope , puppy and pony training, whip loving and almost every other branches within the BDSM umbrella. Obviously, the company is people powered so has be open 24/7, for the guy who just fancies whipping a girl and fucking her at 2.30 in the morning. No real rules, bought slaves are a sale or return basis and for regular they can take a girl a few nights a trial. Company Mantra, The Owners and Slaves have equal rights and an equal say. slaves are microchipped and linked the network of office computers, so if she should decide go walkabout, she is found easy, made sure she is safe and well, then whipped and caned and back retraining, the owner gets a pick of the slaves from the category she came from. If it should happen a second time she would have a tit branded with a QR code and given a brothel for use 24/7, and it does happen, maybe 4/5 a year. The training of a newly bought in slave begins with a week in the brothel where almost anything goes. Apart from the fuckings she will get the owners are passionate about the slaves discipline and it takes very little stop them earning a public belting, some learn quickly and some not so quick. I think the above fills in the history details of the company and its working, now, lets pick a girl and follow with her, her journey through the company and its workings. Name - sara brown Age - 18 and 2 months Hight - 5 foot2 inch Bust - 31" Broken - Yes Weight - 86 pounds Nationality - British/White Training to commence January 10th @ The Aston Ladies Help Centre. They specialised in not the live acts of forward girls but also online/cam assistance for those not wishing to travel, who once their cam session had finished would ne sent a pair of the girls knickers, she was wearing at the start of their session. Sara was taken to the Emporium by her guardian, with no jobs to be had they had agreed she would be in the best place with some sort of future in the service industry. He had made an appointment for 10.00 and arrived at 9.45 and filled in her form at the reception. "Good morning Mr. Stokes, thank you for considering us for your charges future. He checked through the form, Just one more question if i may, would you be prepared to give her a home if she decides she wants to leave?" "Erm, no i dont think so we have enough mouths to feed without taking in my 2nd cousins waif. One more thing, can i have her clothes to take back home for someone else in the family?" "Yes of course, she will be issued with a brand-new uniform here, changed weekly." What about me, sara brown, well I looked and smiled at my Guardian and new Sir and waited for any instructions coming my way, as i was brought . Sirs house was HoH, meaning, he was the head of the household, a term that has been used for centuries. He was never brutal, he was not that sort of man, but he was sure thorough, and nothing ever escaped his knowledge, especially for me, and he had 2 girls and 2 boys who often put me forward for the offender. Did i mind, no, i was grateful he had taken me when i was orphaned at 8, so had 10 years of his discipline. His wife was pretty aggressive and very free with her hands for face slapping and other parts of my body. "I think that concludes our dealing Mr. Stokes if you could just sign here." He signed and i heard him folding his copy, "And her clothes?" "Ah yes of course, feel free to disrobe her." He snapped his fingers and i went to his side immediately. He undid the clasp and i raised my hands over my head and he removed my dress, he snapped and pointed to my shoes and i took them off and gave him them. As i stood naked he juggled my tits and gave me a last fingering, " when do i get paid out and how much?" "It depends her final working environment but certainly within 3 months and i would suggest a -figure sum." He nodded and left the room with my dress and shoes and never looked back. I wept and sobbed and my new Sir pulled towards him, i flinched, a natural action i used in the Stokes home as one or more toyed with me. He just hugged me until i was quite settled, then took me down a corridor, which had a carpet. We went through a door labelled Matron, was not over sure what that was but had a feeling it would be painful. "Good morning Matron, he checked my entry form, this is sara brown, a new intake, i will leave her with you to examine and pass over to the photographer." "Thank you Sir, now sara pet, come here, she spun me gently round, my, you have been in the wars, she rubbed my bottom stripes. "Yes Miss." "Any reason you are so extensively marked sara, and you may sleep honestly and openly." "They said to keep me warm Miss plus they enjoyed hurting me Miss." "They, love? "Miss, the family, i was taken in and not one of them." "So you were the whipping girl?" As we were talking she had run a bath for me and helped me in, my first ever bath, she bathed me gently and washed my hair, wow, it was so comforting. She slowly bathed me and put cold crème the area for cold crème and talcum powdered the rest. I felt a million dollars and for the first time in my 18 years felt looked after, she slipped me a robe over my shoulders, it was so soft, "Its yours hun, to keep." I was given a pretty good medical, respectfully, by matron and passed on to the next office. "This is sara brown and a lot of work will be needed by you to record her marks Bill ." in a days work Matron, sit down sara, let get ready." "Right, cloak off and stand in front of the wall with the measurements please sara." He followed me and bent me all ways taking his photos. "To the desk please sara." I stood next to his desk and took what looked like a large thermometer out of the desk and laid it across the back of my hand, "Now this is painless." PING "There thats your micro-chip put in, did it hurt you sara?" "No not at all Sir, thank you." He moved to behind his desk and pulled his file on me towards him. "Have you been trained to thank sara?" I took a deep breath, "Yes Sir, may i thank you Sir?" " well if you insist, under you go." I went onto fours and crept towards his chair.  |
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1/15/2021 4:47 am |
As promised, a series of fact, fiction and fantasy all rolled into one. sara xx
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very good... all so natural and a great pic at the end.... well done Sara ... Tew XX
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Tal Greets girl Smiles an Hello , si the start of your experiince's further begining's smiles must ask Don Brown why he thinks the grass is greener scenario as it puzzles me why he let you go , xx Regards Master ADOMIS4U2
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Thank you sara for offering such a vivid image of The Emporium. I certainly could walk through it's various floors and corridors of sights, sounds, smells, and tactile sensation along with it's great menu of variations to choose from. I liked that our sara brown is only 4'3" and 86 lbs. She is easily picked up and manipulated into positions which I enjoy and carried off to her sleeping chamber for sleep when she needs her rest. Portable and fun-size. Looking forward to reading more of your writing soon.
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