I am new to this site and this is my first story - criticism would be appreciated, thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy chapter one!
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Here I am. Alissa Crawley. 18, fresh into the world of slavery. My mother was captured by the masters and taken into their hands while walking through the park one day. Nobody knew where she went, nobody knew what happened - except the masters.
The neighbours looked everywhere, even searching the deepest, darkest ends of London to find her. But it was to no avail - she was gone. She was a mere teen, just like me. She was taken and lost.
This is a breeding ground for slaves. A bleak, big dungeon designed for whores like me, a whore that one day I aspire to be.
Once I was born, the nurse, Sandie, cut the cord and we were broken in two pieces. I never saw my mother but I knew what happened and what she could have looked like. Mousy brown hair, locks of silk and sapphire blue eyes that shone in the moonlight. Eyes that saw so much more of the world than I could ever have. I grew up here, in the dark corners of the city. This was my home and I had been scarred. My own eyes just scanned the rows upon rows of slaves, bound and chained, the raging whips penetrating their soft slicks of skin. There are 11 sub-masters, but one stands out. The most blunt boss.
Most outsiders would believe I am afraid of them - and I am. The masters hate me with all their guts for being born a slut.
But, I don't like to bore you with the details, so we should probably just jump right into Chapter 1 - The Whore Hole.
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The roll and slam of the cell gates awoke me to another dreary day. Quivers of realisation hit me. I had turned 18, and there was no barrier between slavery and me anymore.
I began to scream and whine, tearing up and scanning the cell. Could I get out of here? No. I couldn't.
Master Levedri strolled into the cell, grinning. A buff, tall and strongly shaped stud with the power over many.
"It's your day, whore. Now get the fuck up and come here, slut."
I quickly crawled over on my hands and knees, trying desperately to please him.
"What the fuck are you doing, stupid bitch? No, I said GET THE FUCK UP."
I went to snap back at him but my mouth just opened and shut. There was no getting around Master Levedri.
I slowly stood, looking into his eyes. He pulled me towards him violently and laughed.
"You're getting a fucking lotion bath, rotten bitch. HURRY THE FUCK UP."
He walked at a steady pace, but I struggled to catch up at even that. The silence seemed to drag on forever before we arrived at the bath station.
"Arms up, bitch." he bellowed at me. At ease and of fear, I surrendered to his words. My top suddenly went over my head and my double D bra flopped with it.
"Strip for me, bitch. Take off your panties and shove them in your mouth. Keep them there until I fucking say to spit them out." And at that, I shyly dragged down my velvet lace panties, inch by inch.
"I didn't say take for fucking ever, bitch." Then he grabbed my panties and ripped them from my thighs at the instant. He then snapped a chain collar with a dog tag around my strained neck, now stating "Alissa Crawley, 486D0". I was now a whore... A slut...
Did I really want this? Was this going to be the end of my life, the end of my innocence?
He turned on the spray, and threw me into the tub. He scrubbed me everywhere, his palm rubbing against my clit every so often. I moaned every time, and he slapped me each and every time.
"Moaning already, the fucking slut. Save that for later when you'll be earning some real dick like mine. Now get the fuck out and dry yourself, bitch."
I obediently rubbed myself everywhere, slowing down at my clit area, but rubbed against a metal chain instead.
"Oh, the little slut thought she could pleasure herself. How sweet. NO, BITCH. You have a chastity belt on, to stop you from touching your virgin ass and nub."
I looked down, realising this fast. Slavery was not pleasurable for little whores like me, what the fuck was I on?
"No clothes, bitch. You're my little slut now, 486D0. That's you now."
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