THE WILD WEST AND SLAVERY IN THE FREE STATES
Naturally, as one who has written stories involving women forced into sex slavery, I have been interested in the writings of Avicia, Carl Bradford, Gentleman Mariner, Joe Doe and others who have written stories based on the theme of legalized slavery. I have enjoyed many of these stories.
I begrudge no one their fantasies and would not purport to "correct" them. However, particularly in view of recent political events in North America, I have been toying with what I think is a slightly more realistic dystopia than that used by most of the legalized slavery writers. Perhaps the scenario I present is also impossible. I hope so.
Also, I am interested in the women long after they become slaves as opposed to focusing on grading, auctioning and branding. I do not intend to be grim, although I think anything close to reality would be grim. This is a fantasy. It is hoped it will be amusing and erotic. I am not, however, promising a happy ending.
So, here is a very different version of a society with legalized slavery, how it came to be, and what life would be like for the slaves after whatever thrill that comes from the auction and branding is over. This will necessarily include some disturbing political, social and psychological ideas with which many readers will not agree and that will not be erotic for many readers. Do not read the story if you do not want to.
If you do not like many of the views expressed by the characters, that's ok, I do not like most of them either. Also, some of the views expressed are parodies and probably not literally believed by anybody. (I hope; but some ideas I would have thought too crazy for anyone to embrace have obtained broad acceptance)
Some of the dialog occurs between Germans who would naturally be speaking in German. I do not write in German, though, unless I am trying to emphasize something or provide local color. There will be a translation of the few such phrases used.
Of course, no one under the age of 18 will participate in any sexual act whatsoever. Also, everyone will some derive pleasure from every sex act although adherence to this rule is very hard in the sex slavery context.
The first chapter naturally includes much development and sets forth most of the controversial political ideas. Future chapters will deal more with my usual themes of dangerous games, sex, BDSM, submissive women, slavery, and impregnation.
Enough explanation and excuses. Much thanks to Avicia for editing and comments.
Chapter 1 -- THE FREE STATES UNDER GOD AND PAINTBALL DUELS
A PRIVATE DINING ROOM IN A RESTAURANT IN HAMBURG'S ST PAULI DISTRICT
Our story begins on a Monday night in May of the year 2045 with 8 people in a private dining room in a restaurant near the Reeperbahn in St. Pauli, Hamburg, Germany. At dinner are promoters of an event that will occur soon near Hamburg and reporters who intend to create a magazine story about the event. After some greetings and small talk, they discuss the recent history of the Free American States under God (FASUG), the Pacific and Rocky Mountain States of America (PMSA) and the Social Democratic States of America (SDSA), which formed after the short civil war and national divorce of 2030.
The 4 people at the table from the FASUG are:
Elvis ("Neck") Wallace, about 65 years old and wearing camo cargo pants and a Hawaiian shirt,
Larry Lee Lewis (the "Killer"), age 35, dark black hair, black moustache, and ruggedly handsome, dressed in black jeans, a black Cowboy shirt with white pearl snap buttons and black cowboy boots,
and the Rev. William Loman and his wife, Linda Loman. Linda Loman is dressed very modestly and is about 30 years old. Rev. William Loman is 50 and dressed in a grey suit, a light pink shirt and a tie that has "God is just" written numerous times in diagonal strips.
The four Germans at the table are Frau Direktor Marlene Sprenger, 50 years old, dressed in a business suit. She is the publisher of the multi-media magazine Kultur, Sex und Sport which is headquartered in Hamburg,
Lena Fesch 34 and an internationally notorious reporter known for taking risks to dig up salacious stories about crime, political corruption, human rights violations and the lives of the rich and beautiful. She is dressed in a skirt that is a bit too short for a woman working seriously, a necklace that has a tiny handcuffs charm on it and a blouse that is not buttoned up quite as far as most women would button up their blouse for a business meeting,
Lena's husband, Herbert Schwach, who looks like a hipster and is Lena's age, and
Angela Assad. Although only 24, Angela is perhaps the most important person at the dinner. She wants to make her reputation as a journalist by writing about and even participating in the bizarre sporting event that the FASUG visitors are in Germany to organize and promote. Assad is dressed in a low-cut, short red minidress and three-inch heels.
Neck is drinking Bourbon whiskey and Killer a dry martini. William and Linda Loman are drinking lemonade. The Germans all have white wine.
There is a hologram on a pedestal near the dining table of the women pole dancing in the bar in the front of the restaurant. Neck is sitting facing the hologram, but everyone else is trying to ignore it.
"Can we turn this disgusting display off, Neck?," the Rev. Loman said. It, as well as this restaurant in a red-light district, are entirely inappropriate for this discussion as well as immoral. We are here to meet with these magazine people to promote the Winnetou paintball gun gunfighter event and educate them about the Free American States Under God, not to cater to your prurient interests, Neck."
Frau Sprengler, Lena and Angela laughed.
Neck responded, "Reverend, I specifically picked out for us to meet in this restaurant cause I knew that there would be a disgustin display and because they have the best steaks available in a country otherwise run by vegetarians and other puritanical spoilsports. Nobody said that you and your virtuous, while damn shapely wife despite havin so many kiddies, had to come along."
"I came along to keep you and Killer from giving these reporters a bad impression of our new country and what we are doing here and to keep you out of trouble."
"Sure preacher man, and Linda is here to keep you out of trouble," Neck said.
"Us arguing in front of the reporters is not helping matters." Rev. Loman said. Turning to the Germans, Reverend Loman said, "All questions should be addressed to me except those specifically relating to the Winnetou-theme gunfighter event. Mr. Wallace did originate this monthly May through October event and organizes and runs it with the help of Mr. Lewis, Dr. Galton and others," the Reverend said.
"Na dann," Lena said, "could you first tell us why Neck is called 'Neck' and why Killer is called 'Killer.'"
"I am called 'Neck,'" Neck shot out, "because guys who appreciated my lifestyle and attitudes took to callin me 'Redneck.' I consider that a badge of honor, but that name was shortened and made a bit more presentable. Larry Lewis was named by his father after a rock n roll guy that Larry's grandfather liked who was called 'the Killer.' If you're worried, I can tell you the Killer don't kill no one, although he's been somethin of a lady-killer, if your English is good enough to know what a lady-killer is. He's certainly gotten some girls in big trouble."
"Thank you, Neck, that is quite enough background on Killer for now," Rev. Loman said.
"I was also for Rockstar named," Herbert interjected.
"Ok then," Lena said in a rather accusatory manner, "If you are the spokesman here, Mr. Loman, you can start by telling us about sex slavery in the Free American States Under God."
"There is no slavery in our country, and I do not mind telling you, Frau Fesch," Rev. Loman said, "that I do not like the tone of your voice. Also, moral judgments coming from you are a bit hard to bear. It is pretty well known that you established your reputation a decade ago by publishing a story that caused a woman that was a member of your parliament to commit suicide, and that was just the beginning."
"I wrote a story about BDSM clubs in Hamburg that did not provide any incriminating details or name any particular participant. The article was not so sexy that it could not have been published in the New York Times if it were written in English. I quoted an anonymous source who simply mentioned that there were a lot of participants in the clubs that one would not expect, including a member of the Bundestag. Linke Party leaders found out about her activities which included having a BDSM relationship with an AfD party leader. Frau Opfer deciding to kill herself probably had to do with chronic depression or schizophrenia that had nothing to do with anything I wrote," Lena said.