The building was a three story factory that had been converted into apartments. She walked into the front door. At the front desk sat a skinny man with slicked back hair. He had a big nose and his teeth were yellow. He was smoking a cigarette.

“I’m here for a room,” she said approaching the desk.

“Ahhh, just come of age have we,” he asked. He was a sleaze that was for sure.

“Yeah,” she said.

“When was your birthday,” he asked.

“Yesterday,” she said.

“That’s 29 days left and then we will start charging you rent. Don’t find a job in time and we find other ways of getting our money,” he said. She felt slimy taking the key from him.

Her room was on the third floor. It had one bed and nothing else. She put her bag on the bed, locked the door, and left. Her first priority was to get a job. She went from shop to shop looking for work but was either turned away or the shop owner would offer her a lifetime of bondage in exchange for food, shelter, and clothes. Some even went as far as hinting that clothes wouldn’t be offered.

This went on day after day. A small calendar she had drawn up on paper she brought with her tallied down to the day of reckoning. She sat on her bed on the last night she wanted to live there. She didn’t want to accrue any debt to the sleaze ball downstairs and the food was atrocious. She couldn’t understand how anyone could eat it. As she sat there wondering where she would go, she heard a sound in the hall. She peeked out of her door and saw the girl across the way bent over, completely nude. Behind her was the sleaze. He was fucking her hard, but she seemed to like it.

“Harder,” she moaned.

Lisa could hear their thighs slapping together as he slammed into her.

“I’m about to cum,” he said roughly and pulled out.

It was the first time Lisa saw a cock. It was smaller than she expected but that didn’t seem to bother the girl. She quickly turned around and grabbed it with one hand while putting her mouth over the tip. She sucked on the tip of his cock while he came into her mouth. He was in glorious ecstasy. He opened his eyes and spotted Lisa. After realizing she had witnessed the whole thing, he winked at her. She quickly shut the door and tried to push the thought of what she had just witnessed from her mind. A few moments later, a knock on her door startled her.

“What,” she said opening it just a crack. He pushed his way in and she stumbled back. He reeked of cigarettes and sex. His pants had a wet spot at the crotch.

“You know, she’s been here for three months,” he said. Lisa stood very still. She hoped that if she didn’t move the sleaze ball wouldn’t try to rape her.

“I can be very generous, for a price,” he said caressing her cheek with the back of his hand. She flinched away.

“No thank you,” she said.

“Do you have a job,” he asked. “Because if you don’t have one, I am obligated to turn you in.”

“I have until tomorrow,” she said. “Please leave.” The tone in her voice was very frightened. He took the hint and left the room.

She closed and locked the door. She tossed and turned as she tried to think of something to do for money that didn’t involve slavery. She fell into a fitful sleep.

Suddenly, hands grasped her and woke her up. Three large men were standing around her and tying her hands and feet together. She had already been gagged. She struggled against the men.

“I told you to find a job,” the sleaze said. He came into view. “These fine gentlemen will see you to your new living quarters.”

They carried her out as she struggled and screamed. No one came out to help her lest they get caught as well. They threw her into the back of a box truck marked ‘Regulators’ and drove away. When they stopped, they were in front of the auction house.

“You’re lucky. Today’s auction day,” one of them said.

They pulled her out of the vehicle and carried her inside. She had never seen the inside of the auction house and she was sure free people didn’t see this part. There were cells lining both walls but she wasn’t taken to one. She was taken to a shower room where she was stripped of her clothes and chained at the ankles. She tried to escape several times without success. They held her in there as she was sprayed down with cold water. Soaking wet and cold, they dragged her out and up a set of stairs.

“And this fine beauty was just picked up and ready for selling,” a booming voice said to cheers and jeers. She was completely naked and shivering. She tried to cover herself but the guards held her arms to her side. A white spotlight blinded her to the crowd.

“I’ll give you $50 for her,” one man yelled.

From there the bidding grew and grew. Soon, the auctioneer slammed his gavel down at $1500. She was sold. Her heart sank and she started to cry. She began begging for her freedom but no one listened as they dragged her away. She was locked in a cell and left naked and cold. She could hear the auction continue. Many of the other slaves went for more than she went for. She went for cheap from what she could tell. A shadow covered the door to her cell and she heard a chuckle.

“We are going to have fun,” a gruff voice said.

She tried to see who spoke but the lights behind him made it difficult to see. The door to the cell was opened and two guards came back in and shoved a bag over her head. She struggled for a moment before passing out. Apparently, there was something in the bag to knock her out.

When she woke back up she was shacked to a set of wooden cross beams. She was still naked, but her right thigh hurt. From the angle she was at she could tell that there was some sort of injury.

“That’ll take a few weeks to heal,” the gruff voice said. She looked up and saw an older man standing before her. “Call me master, if you address me,” he said before she could speak. “You will not speak out of turn. You will answer me when I talk to you. You will obey every command I give you.”

They weren’t requests. They were commands.

“If you disobey me, I will punish you. I will show you what the punishment will be tonight so you will be aware of what will await you,” he said holding up a whip. He slapped it across her thighs and she screamed. It was painful. He whipped again and the sting was worse.

“Now, I am to understand you are still a virgin,” he said. “We must fix this.”

For the first time she noticed that he was naked and had a much larger penis then the sleaze ball. She wasn’t sure what he was going to do but she was sure it was going to hurt. He got close to her and then lowered himself to his knees. He used his fingers to feel around her clit. She shuddered as he played with her clit. The next surprise was when he licked it. He nosed his way further into her clit and licked deeper.

“Hmmmm,” he said breathing in her scent. “I love the scent of a woman in fear.”

He was right, she was afraid. She was starting to shake with fear. She didn’t want to be here. She wanted to be at home again with her parents and brothers. She didn’t want to be of age. He stood up again and kissed her, forcing his tongue into her mouth. She could taste her juices on his lips. It disgusted her. His fingers went to her clit and he played with her as he continued to kiss her. He then moved in closer and she felt his penis at the lips of her vagina.

“This will hurt,” he said before he pushed in. He tore through her virginity making her scream. She went stiff from shock as he waited. He then pulled out almost all the way and then pushed his penis in again, as hard as the first time. This second time, he groaned with pleasure. She just gasped at the pain running through her.

“Oh god. It has been ages since I had a fresh vagina to fuck,” he said. He thrusted again and the pain started to subside.

Again he thrusted and again he thrusted. With each time, the pain was less and less. Lisa was even starting to feel a slight twinge of pleasure creeping in from down there. As he continued with her ‘deflowering’ she began to enjoy it. It wasn’t possible that she would enjoy it, was it?

She let a moan escape through her lips and he pulled away while still thrusting. She had closed her eyes and was starting to enjoy it. He started to move more rapidly and harder while he watched her slowly lose herself. She began to lose control of herself and began to scream in enjoyment.

“Oh….my….god,” she said as he pounded her. “Fuck me harder,” she begged.

“What’s my name,” he growled. He knew she wouldn’t last but if he could make her believe he controlled her orgasm it would go a long way to training her.

“Master,” she gasped as she grew closer to her first orgasm. It was beginning to drive her crazy.

“Ask me, slave,” he said grabbing a handful of her hair. “Ask me to let you cum.” She looked at him.

“Please, master, let me cum,” she begged.

He thrusted her as hard as he could and she released herself. She screamed of release and lost herself in a very powerful orgasm. The first one she ever experienced. He came at the same time, filling her with his seamen. It dripped down his legs as he pulled out of her.

“Remember to ask for everything, always,” he said cupping her chin in his hand, “and I will not have to punish you.” She looked down at the whip on the floor and shuttered at the thought of the pain again. He took her down and chained her to a feather bed.
“Sleep, slave. Later, I will introduce you to the rest of the house.”

Lisa closed her eyes, excepting her new position in life.

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