-This is a story set in a future dystopian society, a society in which there are way more women than men. The first few chapters basically builds a backstory. If you don't want to be confused later on about different things, please read patiently. Keep in mind that no one in the Academy, both male and female, is below the age of 18. Any younger children mentioned is purely there to fill up the plot, and they have nothing to do with sex. Some slightly darker themes are explored as well. Also this is my first time writing, so please do comment, thanks! -
Prologue:
-2374, New Year's Eve.-
A man stood on a stage in the middle of a huge, beautiful hall, decorated with purplish red velvet and leather, along with exotic furs and pelts. Beneath him was crowds and crowds of people. Men in suits and their wives in beautiful and elegant but revealing dresses. Nearly all hold the chains of beautiful slaves kneeling almost naked on the ground or standing with their head bowed low. Some even have their heads buried in their master's laps, sucking and licking, as the wives turn their eyes away in hidden disgust.
The man on the stage cleared his throat. The crowd went silent except for a few rather loud sucking noises appearing here and there, but that quickly stopped too, as the masters commanded the slaves to quieten down and hold their cock inside of their mouth silently instead of sucking on it.
'Good Evening, the valued citizens of the United Nations of Earth,' the man started his speech. His name-tag introduce him as the Chief Representative of the United Government. 'In a few minutes, the clock will tick to zero and we will embrace the significant year of 2375!'
The crowds cheered and quickly quieten down again as the man resumed speaking.
'2375 will mark the anniversary to many significant events in human history. Exactly 70 years ago, in the year 2305, pollution peaked. Nuclear and sub-atomic radiation was so strong in our atmosphere the female sex of the human race was unable to reproduce for that entire year. Worried of the ageing population and the possibility of extinction, the top scientists of each field did their best to prevent the human race from dying out. As a result, pollution started to decrease. However, only female babies were born in the subsequent 5 years. With further scientific studies, the pollution was further reduced. And now, 70 years later today, we are on our way to success! This year, out of 10 babies born, 2 will be boys, while 8 will be girls, a ratio of 1:4. '
'Of course, before this, the male birth rate was much, much lower. Right now on Earth, male to female ratio below the age of 50 is around 1:7, which is why in the year of 2335, 40 years ago, the Sex Slave industry was officially legalised!' The man smiled, and looked around him, 'As we all notice, we all benefits from this brilliant decision.' He paused for a bit as the crowd, mainly the men, cheered, howled and slapped their slaves on the butt and the tits.
'As widely known, each man over the age of 18 can acquire multiple sex slaves, along with one legal partner. The number of sex slaves allowed to each men is only limited by his wealth, with the Genius World Record holder having a total of 358 sex slaves at one moment. Of course it is a choice for men to acquire sex slaves, however, for men who chose not to, they have to make a mandatory sperm donation every month. Children born to wives, called the true borns, grow up happily with the choice of career passageways, and sexual slavery an option for true born daughters. The fate of the children from sex slaves varies from their sex. If he is a boy, he is taken to his rightful mother, or his father's wife as a baby and raised as like a true born son, and later acquire a wife and sex slaves like his half brothers. If she is a girl, she legally belongs to her father until her 18th year of the planet, and then she will take on a very different life.'
'This brings me to the next important anniversary.' Some men in the crowds are already cheering loudly. The man took a deep breath and announced: 'The founding of the Sex Slave Academy!'
'The SSA was the first of its kind 35 years ago. Located in a castle that used to house a pornography company, it had around 100 girls in its first year and over 50 masters and skilled sex slave instructors. Now days it is one of the best sex slave education centre in the world. It neighbours two male-only university and many true-born daughters of wealthy families spend their summers studying techniques there.' People in the audience snickered.
The man kept on talking, changing the subject on to economy, warfare and politics, as the night faded away to the next day.
Chapter 1: A Departure & An Arrival
Amber woke to the sound of the New Year fireworks. She heard all about the extravagance from her half brother and half sisters, who gets to see it at first hand with their parents, and a few slaves of course. Her biological mother would be there as well, her father's favourite slave, a beautiful woman who gave her her perky breasts and hips, exotic complexions, beautiful green eyes along with flowing auburn hair that turn every head as she walks down the streets. Ironically, as alike as they look, she is not legally allowed to call her mother, but her given slave name, Emerald.
Amber looked around her room. Her legal mother never treated her badly, never too well either. Her true-born sisters get en suites, balconies and personal assistants, and her true-born brother lives the most unimaginable life when all she gets is a little room, one bed, a tiny window, and enough food so that she doesn't starve. Not that she complains, she knew many slave-born daughters like her sold as infants to slave trainers. It is illegal, but the government turns a blind eye on it. Not every family can afford an extra girl to feed. A boy, slave or true, brings the family joy and often life-saving rewards from the government while a girl simply gives something to sell as a slave to slave holders or as a wife to form alliances.
Still, Amber treasured her experience at her house, or more accurately, this palace of a place. She is still a virgin, that is to be glad of, but she knows that in less than two weeks she wouldn't be. She turned 18 a few weeks ago, qualifying her for Sexual Slavery Training. She knows that she is going to the SSA, the best academy for young, 18 year old sex slaves, which starts on the 10th of January. She is going there for free, as her way-too-rich father buys one or two sex slaves every year directly from the school and donates a fortune. Her five older slave-born sister went there, and her biological mother was from there as well, one of the best slaves they ever produced.
She went back to bed thinking about life at Sex Slave Academy and what it will be like, and quickly fall asleep again.
9 days passed in a haze. January 9th is the day that the girls are transported from their various locations to the Academy. Its location is a secret to the girls so the more unwilling participants cannot escape. Amber kissed goodbye to her father and the sobbing Emerald, who was sitting on her father's lap being comforted. She gave thanks to her mother whose face is twisted with jealousy, making her even uglier. It is widely known that men usually like the slaves better than his wife.
Stepping onto the empty helicopter, marked by the school's unique coat of arms, a silhouette of a tied up girl and her master on red background, she was immediately blindfolded and told to sit in silence. During her trip, Amber starts to doze off slowly, but noting that the helicopter stopped a few times to allow more passengers on board. A girl sat next to her, and Amber could hear her sniffing and sobbing. She shook her head, girls born to slaves in this world can only accept her fate, and the fate of her daughters. Not that no one has ever tried, but any attempt of rebellions was stomped out by the government and the furious people in fear of extinction on one single sex.
Amber woke when her blindfolds were taken off. As she was the first one on, her blind-folds were the last to come off. There were 5 other girls on the helicopter. Two girls, including the one next to her was clearly crying the whole journey. The other two looks as tense and anxious as she feels inside, but the last one almost looked bored. The girl next to her is very petite and small, but with pretty and delicate features.
Suddenly everyone started to look out of the window. Surely enough, she could see the vast campus of SSA in the near distance, surrounded by a huge forest and a lake, with two other schools relatively close to it. Slowly but surely, the helicopter begins to land on the pad.
As everyone lined up in a file and started to get off the chopper, 2 maids waited with their arrival packs. The petite girl in front of her started sobbing again. Amber couldn't help but reach forward to comfort her, but was stopped mid-action by a whisper, clearly from one of the maid: 'Don't, not a good idea, at all.' Amber put her hand back as fast as she could and bowed her head low as she received her heavy arrival pack, and was hurried to the assembly hall.
Chapter 2: Assembly
By the time that Amber got there, the Assembly hall was packed full of girls her age in different clothing, each chattering in a low voice. She noticed more crying girls and more girls looking bored out of their minds with ease, but most of the girls are tense and anxious, with a worried look on their faces.
