"I officially declare the slavery act". I'm sat next to my Dad on the sofa watching President Hayes on the news. My dad lets out a whoop at the declaration of the slavery act. This new slavery act declares that all women are owned by the man that is their next of kin. This now means that my dad is now my owner and I must obey his every order. That's only if he decides to keep me. He could choose to sell me to the highest bidder.
Me and my Dad have never really gotten along. My mum died in childbirth and he's always blamed me. And he's always been creepy around me, looking at me like he wants to fuck me. He's been very supportive of slavery becoming legal since talk of it started three years ago. Most men have been. It wasn't supposed to happen this soon. We were supposed to have another year. I had been putting money savings so I could make a run for it.
Being a slave means that I can no longer go to college or work. I don't have any money or rights. My life is essentially over.
The tears are streaming down my face as I watch the Presidents speech.
"Owners you have complete control of your slaves, do not be afraid to use this control. I'm going to bring out my daughter to show you some examples of how to order your slaves. Come on out Abbey." The president's daughter is pushed out onto the stage, wearing jeans and a white tank top. I know her from school. She was a few years ahead of me. We didn't speak much but she was a lovely girl. Her face is puffy from crying.
"Good girl Abbey. Now be a better girl and take off your clothes for Daddy."
"Please, dad. Don't make me." Abbey pleads.
"Take off your clothes. Don't make me ask you again. Or I will have to have my security hit you with the rod.
Abbey cries as she removes her jeans and tank top.
"And your panties and bra." Abbey does what she's told.
"Isn't this fucking great," my dad says next to me.
"Good girl, Abbey. Now stick your fingers in your pussy. All the men watching want to see you be a good little girl." I can't watch as Abbey puts her fingers between her legs and puts them inside her.
"Fuck. What a fucking sexy slut she is," my dad says. I glance over at him as he unbuckles his belt and takes out his cock. He starts pleasuring himself. I look away.
"Jessica, take off your clothes," I'm startled by my dad's order.
"What?"
"You heard me. Take off your clothes before I hurt you." I slowly remove my sweatpants and my t-shirt.
