You put your order in weeks ago, but the day is finally here. Sex slaves are all the rage lately and finally you found a good deal on a former college student. Ever since the Sex Act of 2046 was passed, people could be turned into sex slaves to pay off debts or to avoid jail time. 90% of slaves sold were women under the age of 30, and most were girls that fell behind on their student loan payments. Most slave contracts were only for 5 or 10 years, but you got lucky winning me at auction.
I'm a 23 year old secretary who racked up hundreds of thousands of dollars in debt before dropping out of college. I had been desperately trying to stay on top of the payments but my job just wasn't paying enough. I was "repossessed" and auctioned off on a 20 year contract. I'm a cute little brunette, standing only 5'5" with a pale, petite body. You had to pay a little more than expected because my perky DD breasts attracted a lot of attention. For weeks you've been looking at the arrest photo, waiting for the day I'll be delivered after my processing. In the photo I had already been stripped and was being read my rights.
Today is the day and there was a knock on your door. A delivery man walks in with me following behind on a leash. I stand there completely naked in your home, I look so out of place and unusual. My body is completely exposed and my perky DD tits bouncing slightly with each movement. I have a vacant look in my eyes, and my mouth is slightly open as I stare into space dumbly.
"Don't worry, we deliver them all on this setting" the delivery man says as you sign the paperwork. "Here's her remote" He says as he hands you a small remote with buttons numbered 1 through 5 and the light next to "1" is lit up. There are a few other buttons too, but those are the largest. The delivery man smiles, "Have fun!" he says as he walks out and leaves you alone with me in the living room.
"mehhHH..." I mumble dumbly, as if I'm completely braindead. My slave brain chip must be keeping me sedated.
You push the #2 button, and you see my attitude begin to change. A little more intelligence shows in my eyes and I begin to bark like a doggy. "ARF! ARF!" I bark proudly, my tits wiggling a little each time.
Then you push the #3 button, and you see even more light in my eyes. I giggle dumbly, "HI DADDY!" I say in a perky tone as my little body bounces excitedly. This must be the bimbo mode...
Then you push #4 and I seem almost normal. "Oh, hello Master. I live to serve you." I say as I arch my back and push out my chest. I glance down at the remote, "I'll do anything you wish for me to do, Master. Anything at all, just please never turn me on to setting #5. Please I beg you!" I plead with you as I realize that you are testing all the settings in order.
I look with wide, helpless slave eyes as you push the last button. My eyes suddenly go even wider and I begin to gasp for air. "Oh my God- NO! PLEASE LET ME GO- I DON'T WANT TO BE A SLAVE!! THEY PUT THIS CHIP IN MY BRAIN AND I KNOW EVERYTHING THAT'S HAPPENING BUT I CAN'T CONTROL MY BODY PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME BE A SLAVE!" I cry out frantically as my full consciousness returns.
You quickly push #1 again and my eyes go dim. "mehHHH hh..." I groan as my lips hang open.
(The chip controls my brain, so I was thinking about other buttons for the remote too... like one that makes my pussy wet, or makes my nipples hard, or one that forces me to orgasm. What buttons would you like to see?)
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