Dark Erotic Fiction

A few minutes later another young woman, Ashlee, 18 years old, came in. Nice figure, but not as stunningly attractive as Erica and Pearlie were. Ashlee looked the sort that would have tried out to be a high school cheerleader, but whether or not she made the squad would depend on who else tried out that year. Sort of the bottom end of fairly cute.

However she did not seem very happy.

She looked around the office, reading the bulletin board, picking up a magazine and flipping through the pages without actually reading anything. It was a good ten minutes before she actually stepped up to Lilly and asked anything.

Ashlee said, “Hello.”

Lilly said, “Hello. Can I help you?”

Ashlee said, “I think so. Is this where women come to become slaves?”

Lilly said, “We do that here. Are you volunteering?”

Ashlee said, “I guess so.”

Lilly said, “Either you are or you aren”t.”

Ashlee said, “My high school guidance councilor told me this morning that I should volunteer soon, while I was still young, and before snuffing slaves for fun became too popular.”

Lilly said, “Sounds like a fun meeting.”

Ashlee said, “I wanted to be a nurse. He said that fifty years ago I probably would have made a good nurse, but these days you have to have an aptitude for using complex equipment.”

Lilly said, “I”m sure there is something else you could do if you wanted.”

Ashlee said, “He said sooner or later I”d find myself enslaved anyway. Might as well get a jump on it while the going is good.”

Lilly said, “Why did he feel you”d be enslaved?”

Ashlee said, “There was this event, and, do I have to tell you? Is that part of the volunteering?”

Lilly said, “No. Just curious.”

Ashlee said, “Then I”d rather not say.”

Lilly said, “OK.” Lilly could have cared less.

Ashlee said, “We must have discussed fifty other types of jobs and he kept telling me why I wasn”t suited to any of them.”

Lilly said, “Did you give any thought to housewife and mother?”

Ashlee said, “I said that too. He laughed so hard he spilled his coffee.”

Lilly said, “So you want to be a slave.”

Ashlee said, “I guess so.”

A few minutes later they”d done the paperwork and the drug test, and Ashlee wore her “Lilly’s Slaves” collar.

Lilly said, “All right. That”s that. You”re a slave.”

Ashlee said, “Do I have to take my clothes off now?”

Lilly said, “What do you think?”

Ashlee said, “I”m not a complete prude. I”ve seen that show you used to be on once.”

Lilly said, “Just once?” Lilly had never met anyone who had watched the show just once before, and was genuinely curious.

Ashlee said, “I”m not a sicky, or lesbo either. Once was more than enough.”

Lilly did not take offence. Lilly took it as a statement as to Ashlee”s character - character traits that were going to need a serious denting if Ashlee were to survive as a slave.

Lilly said, “Then you know we don”t allow slaves to wear clothes here.”

Ashlee said, “Yes. I guess I do.”

Lilly said, “We used to have our slaves drop their clothes into the trash, but Goodwill showed up yesterday and put a clothes donation bin outside our door. We get a tax deduction for hosting the bin. Anyway, you scoot out to the bin and get undressed and come back in as quick as you can.”

Ashlee said, “It”s outside.”

Lilly said, “Yes.”

Ashlee said, “You want me to get undressed, outside?” There was some fear in her voice.

Lilly reached for the collar remote, and gave Ashlee a shock.

The collar went BzzAttBzzAttttttBzzzzzzZiiipppp

Ashlee went, “Ahhhheeeeeeeeeeee” and doubled over as her hands flew to her neck.

Lilly said, “There are several higher pain settings if you”d like to experience them slave.”

Ashlee said, meekly, her hands still fumbling at the collar around her neck, “Nooo.”

Lilly pushed the button, with similar effects. Ashlee dropped to her knees in pain. When the pain stopped, Ashlee”s eyes darted to Lilly”s face.

Lilly said, “Well at least you”re in a position of respect, although it”s hardly anything you can be credited for. When you speak to your betters slave, refer to them as master or sir, mistress or ma”am. Can I get a Yes Mistress?”

Ashlee said, “Yes mistress.”

Lilly said, “That wasn”t so hard was it. Now, what do I want you to do? That”s a test question and I want the right answer.”

Ashlee said, “You want me to strip. Mistr-.”

Lilly pushed the button, this time on a more painful setting. Ashlee dropped onto her back, screaming, her arms and legs flailing.

Lilly said, “That”s what I told you to do. What do I want you to do?”

Ashlee said, “Please Mistress! I don”t know. Tell me what I can do to please you!”

Lilly pushed the button, on the same painful setting. Ashlee dropped onto her back, screaming, her arms and legs flailing.

Lilly said, “When I ask you a question, I expect an answer to that question. I sure don”t expect to be told what to do. That”s your job. What”s your job? Since you volunteered I”ll give you a hint & it”s a four letter word beginning with O.”

Ashlee said, “To obey mistress.”

Lilly yelled “Who?”

Ashlee said, “You mistress”

Lilly pushed the button, on the same painful setting. Ashlee dropped onto her back, screaming, her arms and legs flailing.

Lilly said, “You obey Your Betters. Weren”t you listening? Say it again. Correctly this time.”

Ashlee said, “To obey my betters, mistress.”

Lilly said, “Much better. You”re on your knees, answering questions, and you”re already starting to get the jist of what it”s like to be owned. But you”re still wearing clothes, and you know damn well you”re not supposed to be don”t you. Apparently you”ve forgotten an earlier command I gave you about that.”

Lilly raised the remote, finger poised on the button.

Ashlee shouted, “Please mistress! I should be naked! Let me strip for you!”

Lilly said, “How do I know you won”t steal clothes and cover yourself? I bet you think you can get dressed tomorrow don”t you?”

Ashlee said, “I want to be naked forever mistress! I want to undress for you! Please! I”ll never let anyone see me wearing clothing again!”

Lilly said, “Your wants? What you”ll Let people do? I should zap again you just for that. But you”re right that your proper attire is none and forever. ”

Ashlee wasn”t risking any more delay, and in a panic started pulling her blouse out of her skirt.

Lilly pointed the remote at her threateningly. Lilly said, “Stop that! Not in here!”

Ashlee stopped, still on her knees, looking up at Lilly, pleadingly.

Lilly said, “Not a complete idiot apparently. Has it crossed your puny mind yet that one of the reasons that I want you naked is so that I”ll have more of your skin available for me to hurt when I beat you? No I can see that it hasn”t. As bad as stripping in public may be, you will probably be much more nervous walking back naked into my presence wondering if you”ve displeased me. You”ve already accepted that you”re helpless. But you”ll be much more vulnerable naked. We have whips here that will cut a woman to ribbons. Not just on your back and behind, but your front too & your sex, your breasts, even your face. If you don”t give me everything I demand I will ruin you. I want you to feel humiliated. I want you to offer me your bare body to do anything I want.”

Ashlee looked up at Lilly in stark terror.

Lilly said, “I like the expression on your face slave; very appropriate. It was fun listening to you plead. Plead some more. Ask me to let you strip.”

Ashlee said, “Please let me strip!”

Lilly said, “Where?” and raised the remote.

Ashlee said, “Please let me strip outside Mistress! Please! I”ll work naked!”

Lilly said, “Of course you”ll work naked. Very soon you”ll be naked from now on, and slaves aren”t exactly excused from work, both in private and in public. Now tell me, what is it that you don”t like about stripping outside?”

Ashlee said, “That others will see me do it mistress!”

Lilly said, “Then say that too when you beg for permission to strip.”

Ashlee said, “Please mistress! Please let me go outside and strip on the street in front of everyone. Please mistress!”

Lilly said, “What about me? You”re here to please me. What about the things that I like?”

Ashlee said, “It”ll be so humiliating to have to take all of my clothes off in front of everyone, but I”ll do it as soon as you let me mistress. Then, naked and respectful, as I”ll be in front of all of my betters from now on, I”ll kneel and submit my bare body to you so you can beat it for your pleasure or whatever you want!”

Lilly said, “Oh all right. If you”re quick enough I”ll let you lick my shoes when you get back, otherwise I”ll get medieval on your ass. Well stop lollygagging around slave, and get!”

Ashlee quickly rose and turned and fled out the door. Lilly didn”t bother to watch if Ashlee stripped or tried to run. The collar would stop Ashlee from running. So all that mattered was how long it took Ashlee to get back inside. Lilly sat in her chair, and looked over some outstanding request paperwork.

It wasn”t two minutes later before the door opened and Ashlee came in, naked but for her collar.

Lilly said, “Come here. Kneel in front of me where I can see you.” Ashlee obeyed quickly, her hands at her sides, her head bowed in shame.

Lilly said, “Pretty tits, nice figure. Many men will fuck you.” Lilly extended her foot, and Ashlee leaned forward and started licking it.

Lilly said, “Good ass too.” And leaned forward and ran her fingers down Ashlee”s spine.

After a minute of Ashlee liking Lilly”s foot, Lilly said, “Stand, close in front of me.” Ashlee stood. Lilly said, “You”re one of those girls who looks better without her clothes, and you”ve shaved your pussy bare! Yes, very pretty.”

Ashlee said, “Thank you mistress.”

Lilly put her hand on Ashlee”s breast and gently caressed it. After a moment she did the same to Ashlee”s other breast. Ashlee enjoyed the sensations. Lilly was being gentle, stimulating, pleasant, and so different than the threatened whipping. Nonetheless, Ashlee didn”t dare move.

Lilly said, “You”re enjoying this aren”t you?”

Ashlee said, “It feels good mistress.”

Lilly”s hand moved down under Ashlee”s stomach. Lilly said, “Open your legs for me.” Ashlee obeyed, and her legs trembled as Lilly”s hand gauged the softness of her labia and sex.

Lilly said, “That’s a good girl. Just relax and take it. I can tell you like it. You’re quite wet.” Ashlee blushed, but she knew it was true. She could feel that her clit was popped out. Lilly wasted no time noticing that and began softly teasing the sensitive nub. Ashlee was finding it increasingly difficult to remain standing still while her pussy was played with this way. She started humping back at the Lilly”s hand.

Then Lilly stopped.

Lilly said, “Your guidance councilor might have been right. I know just whom I”m going to sell you to. The miners.”

Ashlee was shocked. She”d heard of companies buying slavegirls to work in the mines that were too dangerous, too explosive, to be insured. Girls were whipped while they worked, and whipped for not making quota, and whipped into parts of the mine that no man was allowed to enter, and whipped if they were slow to return when called. It was hard labor digging and carrying rocks. Girls were worked until they fell unconscious from exhaustion, and then they were raped until they woke up. This was not what her guidance councilor had had in mind at all.

Lilly said, “Not as a miner. As reward. They”ll chain you by your wrists over your head each morning at the mine entrance, and the men will fondle your tits as they go in. At the end of each shift the foreman will announce who”s had the largest yield that day and that man will fuck you. Assuming he wants to of course. I think miners are in pretty good shape, but he”ll be tired so you”ll have to do most of the work. You”ll get marked on a scale of one to ten. Three shifts a day. Every Sunday afternoon they”ll suspend you
by your wrists and whip you one stroke for every mark under ten.”

Ashlee wasn”t entirely sure that was any better.

Lilly held out a pair of handcuffs. Lilly said, “Handcuff your hands behind your back, and go kneel in the corner facing the corner. I”ll phone your new owners to come by and have a look at you.”

Ashlee obeyed, and listened as Lilly sold her over the phone.

After the phone call, Lilly said, “There will be two men here in a bit. You make bloody sure they fancy you right off. The moment they walk through the door I want it crystal clear you ´ll do anything they want. Offer yourself to them. They ´ll feel around a bit. Expect it. Make them believe you enjoy it. A word of advice, make no effort to hide your charms whatsoever; in fact, keep your hands well away from both of your private areas. They belong to others now.”

She had lucked out earlier. There hadn ´t been anyone outside. She stared at the corner in front of her and waited.

The thoughts that ran through her mind were not very pleasant. The fact that her clothes were no longer anywhere nearby had added to her feeling of terrible vulnerability, just as that woman had said they would. In particular, the loss of her panties served to remind her that her sex had been sold. It was a disgusting, sordid thought. Her clothes had been taken so that men could easily and quickly have their way with her. Her body would be used for the amusements of men. Ashlee shivered in the cool room, erhaps
out of fright as much as the cool. Vague ideas of the perverted things she would have to endure once she had been picked up flitted through her mind despite her best efforts at pushing them away. There would be no escaping the looks and the lusts of men. She would be naked for all to see. She would be naked for the whip. Ashlee shook. She ´d only had sex once before. She shifted her shoulders back. That boy had said that her breasts looked better with her shoulder ´s back. She hadn ´t really enjoyed the comment then, but remembered it now. Not getting whipped was important.

Fifteen minutes later he arrived. Just one man, not two as advertised. Ashlee stood, visibly shaking, eyes darting around like a trapped animal. His hand reached out. She steeled herself for his touch: it came on her bare shoulder, and then ran down to her breast. It felt like the kiss of a viper. It ran over the curve of her boob, then down her smooth flank to her thigh, then across. Ashlee ´s shaking increased. He reached the edge of her triangle and flicked his finger across her clitoral hood. She was jerking up and down now, trying to keep still. Trying to maintain the weak smile on her face as she stood there naked in front of him showing him everything she had.

The man turned to Lilly. “Seems a bit skittish.”

Lilly said, “Try another tack.”

The man pulled a chair over, sat, and grabbed Ashlee roughly. He pulled her over his lap and began to slap her firm small buttocks hard. Ashlee squealed, but he ignored her. He was hurting Ashlee a lot and the astonishingly loud sound of hand connecting with her bare flesh echoed around the room almost drowning out her cries. A dozen sharp slaps landed on the slim cheeks and then he pushed her off him to land on a pile on the floor. Ashlee lay there, sobbing quietly.

Lilly asked, “What do you think?”

The man said, “I ´ll take her. And the handcuffs, collar set, and a leash.”

In minutes, the paperwork was done and cash had been paid. Her hands still cuffed behind her back, his hand wrapped around the leash, he dragged her outside towards his small economy car. For the second time in an hour she felt the cold ground on her little bare feet. Ashlee had no idea what the next hour, or day, would bring. She was sure that no one would ask her.

She sat in the front seat of the short car, knowing that every car they passed would see at least one of her bare breasts. The drive was only about fifteen minutes, but he didn ´t speak to her or fondle her the entire trip. When they arrived she was unable to open the passenger side door due to her handcuffs, and when he opened it he took a firm hand on her arm and hauled her up to standing.

They walked into a small open area in front of the managing trailer, where a group of employees had gathered for their after-dinner entertainment. As if at somebody’s command, all the beer cans, poker cards, harmonicas and baseball bats were lowered, and every head turned to the naked girl at one precise moment. Several whistles came from the small crowd.

Ashlee kept her eyes on her toes in humiliation, wishing the ground under her feet would open up and suck her in.