"It is agreed then we will begin taking the best of our young girls and training them as breeding stock. Their virginity will be guarded during training and at the age of 18 they will be auctioned off to the highest bidder."
***
They were usually taken young and moved to the camps. Not everyone had the same vision of a perfect woman so they took from a cross section of girls. They took tall girls short girls; large breasted ones and those with small breasts. They selected smart girls and slow girls; heavy girls and slim girls. They took those with broad hips narrow hips; long legs short legs. Red head brunette blonde; they took all types of girls and they taught them. They taught them the art of love through the use of toys, photos, and video. They taught them the domestic sciences; cooking, cleaning, sewing, and the like. They turned out wives and virginal lovers. They turned out 'breeders.' No man was allowed to possess more than three breeders. He could sell or trade his stock if he so desired but he had to take care of them. If a breeder was hurt, or passed on, there would be an investigation. More than a few men had been imprisoned or executed for mistreating their breeders. But soon the men began to understand the gravity of properly caring of their possessions. Auctions were held once a month on the last Sunday of the month.
***
CJ and her friend Marie strolled hand in hand down the dirt road of the camp. The sun was low in the west and the girl's shadows stretched out long behind them. The girls were both petite in stature, small boned, small breasted, thin. CJ was of Asian ancestry her hair was inky black. She wore it cropped short. Her face was angular her chin was sharp. She had short powerful legs and a small tight backside. Marie was classic Anglo Saxon in appearance. She was slightly rounder, softer than her friend. Her legs were long and lean her features less angular. Long red hair trailed down her back to her waist.
"Today's your birthday, CJ," said Marie nervously.
"I know," CJ replied "and yours was last week. We'll finally get out of this camp. If someone buys me I'll finally get to live in a real house again. I wish I didn't have to wait another three weeks till my auction."
"Of course someone will buy you. You're beautiful. Do you ever wonder about who it'll be though?" Marie asked. "I do. I dream about him. In my dreams, he is always faceless, but I think he will be young handsome and rich. He'll be strong and confident. He'll be an excellent lover. He'll be fertile and I'll bear him many children. We'll be happy together."
CJ looked at Marie and smiled "I just hope whoever buys me is not too old and doesn't have an oversized organ. I think one of those oversized glands, like we see in the videos, would be quite painful. I can barely fit two fingers inside myself. I can't imagine what a huge man would feel like. It frightens me a bit."
"I'm not scared," Marie told her "In fact, I look forward to a man with a large member, I've been practicing and can fit my entire hand in either hole." She smiled wryly at her companion.
"No you can't," CJ said. She punched Marie on the shoulder.
"Can so. Let's go up to the mesa. I'll show you." The girls turned toward the center of the camp. They started jogging - headed towards the hills.
At the base of the mesa Marie picked up her pace, "I'll beatcha!" she laughed.
CJ took off after her and they were dead even when they both finally leaped onto the top of the flat mount and collapsed in a heap to catch their breath.
