WARNING: This story contains themes like rape, noncon, masochism, sadism,bondage, and BDSM, so if you are not into these things, please don't continue.
This story takes place in a dystopian India where post-economic crisis slavery had become legal and many girls were sold into slavery. The narrative centers on one of the girls and her fellow enslaved females.
Characters:
Puppycunt: a cute 5ft petite skinny girl with small tits, an hourglass midriff, and a cute big butt. She had been recently enslaved as a birthday gift to her master by her mistress.
Milkyjugs: She is a light, chubby maid slave with pale skin, big cute eyes, huge breasts with big nipples, and a big butt. She has braces in her mouth and talks with a cute voice.
Dhruv: He is the main character of the story. He is a 6ft tall brown-skinned man with a muscular body from Hyderabad. He is a doctor by profession.
Disclaimer: all the characters are above the age of 18. please respect women and read this story as only a fantasy.
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The story:
I could hear the birds chirping, the leaves, and the morning prayer. I realized that I was lying naked except my collar on the hard, ruthless floor. I was feeling thirsty and couldn't move. My whole body was flexed like a fetus trying to conserve whatever warmth it could. I felt the cold breeze start running over my skin and reflexively tightened myself in shiver. I didn't dare to open my eyes. I somehow managed to open my eyes to see my master, Dhruv, who was comfy and warm in his king-sized bed. I knew he must be naked under his blanket, and I could see the tent made by his morning wood. I then feel bright light fall on my eyes as the sun was rising in the open window, allowing the cold breeze to enter. I wanted to close it, but I couldn't do it without permission from my merciless master. I see my master tightly cuddling his pillow. I wish I was that pillow. Sleeping in between my master's arms, feeling his warmth and smelling his pheromones all through the night. Oh, I would do anything to suck his giant cock right now and quench my thirst, but it wasn't time to wake him up. Oh why I'm having shameful thoughts like this it must be the drugs.
Another round of cold breeze entered the room, and it started running on my bare body over my midriff, over my loins, and finally to my sweet spot, giving me chills from my wet tushy. How ironic, isn't it? The thought of getting warmth from my master made me cool down there. Oh, I am starving and hungry. Will I be able to survive my first day? Is it going to be like this with me every day?. This predicament was so harsh to me that I didn't notice my whole body was aching with the bruises covered all over my body that my master had given me on my initiative day.
I was recently enslaved by my master's wife after my father committed suicide after his company went bankrupt. I, along with my mother and big sister, was supposed to be auctioned, but I was directly purchased by my mistress as she had friends in the bank my father owed money to. Have they been sold, or are they still in the slave storage facility? I hope they are well-fed and not tortured like me.
As I thought nothing could get worse than this, I felt a small tingling sensation, which turned into a sudden jolt of electricity running through my body. I realized it was the electric plug alarm shoved in my butt. I tried my best to not make any sound and wake up my master before I had his cock in my mouth.I started weeping silently, saying,
'Maa, please save me'. But ironically, it also gave me a sense of relief as I could finally wake up my master. I used all the energy my body had left to crawl and climb my master's bed. I enter his tent from the leg side and reach his cock. It was a 8-inch monster like they show in the porn videos. I didn't know how to give a proper blowjob. What if the master punishes me for not giving a proper blowjob? but not giving one was going to put me in more trouble. I started by taking in the tip, and oh god, it was so disgusting, and his cock was so smelly. How could I do this every day? As I was unable to take it whole, I used my hand for the shaft. I raised my eyes to see that my master was smiling. This meant my technique was working. "Oh, you got a lot to learn, Kavu (nickname of my mistress, Kavya)". What is this? It's me doing all the work, and that sadistic bitch gets all the credit. I still continue regardless. Oh, his warm cock and thighs were giving me the warmth my body needed.
Master then removed the blanket "Oh, is it you, puppy?" says my master in a disappointing tone."Goof mfff,(good morning)" I reply with the cock in my mouth.Master then grabs my ponytail and lifts my head up. "Thank you, master, for letting this undeserving cunt suck your cock, master. " I reply. Whack!!! A tight slap falls on my cheek. "Please forgive this cunt for offending you, ma..." Before I could complete, I kept getting a series of slaps."You dirty little whore, look at yourself," says my master as he kicks me out of bed, making me fall on the floor. I looked at myself and realized what mistake I had made. Master then got out of his bed, held my ponytail, and lifted me up in the air. I hold his wrist with both of my hands "maa maa." I cried in pain."You know why this is happening, cunt."
''I forgot to clean myself, Master." My body had cum stains from last night's torment.
"I know you are an untrained, disgusting thing, so the least I expect is for you to follow basic human things like hygiene and stuff."
"Please forgive this cunt master; this cunt is really sorry that she couldn't serve her master properly. Please give this cunt another chance." Master then let go of my hair and made me fall on the floor with my butt hitting the floor. I started crying.
"Jugs, jugs, now where is this slut?"
A cute girl in a maid outfit with her jiggling breasts enters. "Good morning, master. How can this cunt serve you?" says the big, busty girl with her cutesy voice with her braces in her mouth. She was dressed in a French maid attire that exposed enormous, beautiful, round breasts and big pink nipples, and her skirt was so short that it barely covered her butt. She, of course, wasn't wearing panties because she wasn't allowed to. A black collar with two white stripes around her neck. Her heels were painfully high. And her perfect midriff and thick things. But man, her blessed body used to always make me feel insecure about my skinny body with small tits. But at least I had a perfect hourglass figure and a cute, big butt.
"I want this dirty piece of shit cleaned get the water ready." Tells master
