英文小说 奴隶女孩

作者：ponyplay

看的不错谁能够翻译一下最好了有100多章看的好我就上完Slave Girls in Bondage Introduction Slave Girls in Bondage Introduction Overburdened its own corruption and inefficiencies, civilization has collapsed only to be replaced one with a different set of values, a different set of morals, a different set of priorities.The basis of this civilization is slavery re of others.That comesome wench at the corner tavern, wearing a slave collar, high heels,and little else?

Perhaps last week she was bitch boss. Today she seeks only to serve and please any master or mistress who wants her. The ropes and chains keep her helpless. Her That pretty French Maid that greets you at the door?

Perhaps one boyfriend looked twice in her direction. Now she has her revenge. She exists only to please her and of course, her demands are impossible. (What better way to keep a slave girl helpless than to put her in a miniskirt and high heels?

Who would want to help such a creature?)There are certain laws which must be followed of course. Within the walls of any city-state, it is illegal to enslave any woman. Lest you think these laws are for the protection of women, it is not.

These laws were promoted the slavers.Women continu

ed to be enslaved, only they controlled it.Even as we speak, there is a a helpless female, feeling the lash on an upturned bottom. Soon she will willing submit to be a slave girl.

She will yearn only to feel the touch of her master or mistress upon the most intimate parts of her body.After all, she exists only to please.Slave Girls in Bondage Chapter 1 Andrea Anderson thought herself the luckiest girl in the whole world.

She had enrolled in the Acme College of Cosmetology only the month before. She expected to spend two years learning to make other women look half the beautiful woman she was.What happened was unbelievable.

She had struck up a conversation with a woman who turned out to be the president of the college. She needed an administrative assistant and offered the job to Andrea.

There was even some talk of making the beautiful blonde the college spokeswoman.She certainly fit the image of what a beautiful, sexy woman should look like.The beautiful blonde had no idea what the job entailed.

She had no training in this field. (Her primary experience in her 19 years had been in making herself appear beautiful.) Debbie Lawson, her boss, still managed to keep her busy.Sure the tas

ks were minimal, but Andrea was certain they would be expanded as soon as she had some experience.a woman who might enable this college to extend some of his ancillary functions."To be honest, Andrea had no idea what the woman meant. She brushed her long,blonde hair over her right shoulder as she waited for a better explanation.None was coming. She felt no concern beyond that of worrying if her makeup was on right.I want you to come along. It will be a useful experience for you."

The beautiful blonde quickly ordered the carriage, and waited at the steps in front of the college for it to arrive. Though she had a shapely body, Andrea wore a long, black skirt with a matching jacket. Only slave girls showed off their bodies.

Andrea was dressed as any free woman would.Still, it took little imagination to realize what a voluptuous body she had, a body much to soft and round to be wasted on a free woman.The carriage arrived after only a few minutes.

It was less a carriage than it was a sulky.Instead of horses, it had sixteen ponygirls, four rows and four columns, hauling it. Each had long, dark hair formed into a ponytail that dangled down to the middle of their fannies.

They wore corsets

with straps that held up their sheer black stockings.Except for high heeled sandals, they were naked.Andrea walked around in front of the team. Each ponygirl in the front row wore a set of blinders so she could not see to either side.

The elaborate harnesses made it impossible for them to turn their heads from side-to-side.All they could do was stare straight ahead. (The ponygirls in the following rows all wore black leather blindfolds.

They did not have to see where they were going.)These slave girls stood in the prescribed manner, legs spread far apart to show that anyone had access to their bodies.Andrea grabbed the tits of the first,squeezing them tightly while her fingertips played across the nipples.

It took only seconds for her to get the desired result.The slave nipples became hard and pointed as she became aroused.Andrea moved on to the second ponygirl to repeat the torment.The first ponygirl uttered a muffle protest (all the bitgag would allow). She wanted the woman to continue to play with her body. (What was the use of standing with her legs spread if no one availed themselves of her pussy?) She was only a slave girl though.What she wanted did not matter.Andrea had jus

t started fondling the last ponygirl in the front row when Debbie emerged from the building followed a purse slave girl.

Though she needed a purse, it made no sense for her to carry it around when she had a slave girl who could do it for her.The slave girl who followed at the end of a leash wore a traditional black satin French outfit, complete with a little white, lace apron.

Two things about the outfit though would garner immediate attention.First, it was extremely short, the ruffled hem ending at the top of the stockings in front, and at the bottom of her fanny in back.

It was short enough in front to tantalize any watcher with hints of what was hidden beneath it, and short enough in back so her bottom cheeks were always visible.The noticeable thing was the low neckline, so low in fact that her nipples were visible in the white, lace ruffles.Though she wore a traditional French outfit, her function was anything but traditional except to a mistress.As a purse slave girl, she wore a special leather belt to which Debbie had attached her purse in back.

With her arms encased in a black, leather single glove, the young captive could do nothing but stand there.Debbie had no need to car

ry a purse, not as long as she had a slave girl around to do it for her.Debbie removed the purse from the belt, handed the end of the leash to Andrea,then removed a blindfold and a dildo from her purse.She gave both to Andrea.use these on her."Andrea fairly jumped at the chance.

She envied Debbie because Debbie had the most beautiful slave girls. This one was one of the best of an outstanding lot.Using the leash, she led her captive to a stone wall near the entrance to the college.There was a ring about five feet above the ground.

She locked the end of the leash to the ring.The slave girl knew how to act. As soon as she stopped walking, she stood with her legs spread as far apart as she could. Andrea licked her lips in anticipation of the ecstasy she was about to cause.Slowly she inserted the dildo into the slave girl.

The slave nipples, already hard and pointed at the sight of the toy, seemed ready to explode the time the blonde stopped pushing.The next item was the black leather blindfold.

Andrea moved around behind the captive to buckle it in place.The slave girl would have to stand in darkness,holding the dildo inside her until someone came for her. If it fell out, she would be

most severely punished.This slave girl was blue-eyed and blonde.

Andrea knew she was beautiful, but did not realize how closely she resembled the slave.She did not suspect that this blonde slave had been her predecessor as assistant to Debbie.The mistress had climbed into the seat of the sulky the time Andrea finished, and motioned for the beautiful blonde to sit beside her.It took only a few minutes for them to reach their destination.The building was just a couple blocks from the slave market.looks like a palace?" Andrea asked.legate from Saphos."

zons."The Amazons had their own city, though they had missions in every city throughout the known world. Only a few people knew that their purpose was to find new slaves to satisfy the lusts of the Amazons.Everyone knew they were expert slavers with a seemingly inexhaustible supply of slave girls.Andrea had often wondered about the Amazons but had never been brave enough to ask about them. (She certainly did not want to bring attention to herself.With her long blonde tresses, beautiful face, and well-developed body, she would be a prime candidate to end up wearing a slave collar.This time was different though as she was there with Debb

ie.

She was certain the older woman would take care of her.)Besides, they were inside the walls of the town. She was protected the laws here. No one would dare to do anything to her.

She felt safe.?" she asked as they alighted from the sulky.tribution, uh, facilities, that, uh, would allow us to explain the sale of our own cosmetic line."

What she said was such a obvious lie that she could not believe the blonde actually believed it. Debbie decided this young woman certainly deserved her fate.Marlena looked upon Debbie as she would any other woman.

She judged her solely on how much she would bring in the marketplace as a slave.The price would be considerable. Still, the tall brunette had a business proposition that would force her to delay things.

With bosoms as large as hers, she would be a welcome addition to the slave stables in Saphos.As Debbie and the Amazon leader talked in low voices, the blue-eyed Andrea looked about her in amazement.Never had she seen so many slave girls in one place, outside the slave market, at one time.

There had to be dozens of slave girls standing about. It was hard to tell the difference between one slave girl and another, but she thought she recogni

zed one or two of them.She wondered if they had been enslaved the Amazons.

She quickly discarded that thought.They were within the walls of the city. They were protected the laws.These thoughts ended abruptly when an Amazon slapped a three-inch wide piece of tape across her mouth.She tried to jerk her arms up to get it off, but other hands held her arms behind her back.

She felt the rope encircle her wrists but paid no attention to it. Her thoughts were on the white, and satin slave hood being pulled down over her head.

It was double thickness with a pink, satin drawstring.Once the ribbon was pulled and tied in a bow, no light at all could get through to her eyes.Unseen hands pushed her to her knees. She felt them tying her elbows together,and only realized then that her hands were bound behind her.

She twisted and pulled, but the knots held.She was a helpless prisoner. The ropes about her upper arms, just above the elbows were pulled, drawing her elbows together.When the touch of her captoresses' hands disappeared, the position of her arms remained unchanged.She was incapable of moving her arms much at all.Still, they continued to apply ropes to her body.

She felt one encircle bot

h her upper arms and her chest. There were several passages about her body,securing her bound arms against her back.She twisted her body back and forth in a vain attempt to get free.

Nothing she did helped gain her any freedom.Next, the hands pushed her downwards so she sat on her calves. Only then did she realized that her legs were bound too, one set of ropes about her ankles another about her lower thighs.She felt them do something to the ropes about her chest and the ones about her ankles.When the hands withdrew, she struggled to get free, but she had been bound Amazons.

There was no escape. Still, she had to struggle. She twisted,pulled, and squirmed, all to no avail.Her futile struggles caused her captoresses to erupt into laughter.

She pleaded with them to release her, bu the tape gag insured she made no sounds anyone would want to listen to.A foot pressing against her back sent her falling forward on her front.

For a second she stopped struggling.When she started anew, she discovered that her feet were pulled back behind her. She jerked several times without being able to get free.

She knew she was hogtied with no chance of escape.position you have for us?"College of Cosmet

ology has the most beautiful women as students."

of us in this town. Many of your students never arrive here."sure you enslave a few here in town, but not as many as you would wish. For a percentage of the profits, I let you pick whichever you want. The problem is that you cannot have too many students disappear without drawing attention to your operation. I can fix that."

That aroused the Amazons interest. While there were many ways of getting a captive out of the city, they had to limit themselves to a choice few to keep from drawing attention to their operation.?"you enslave a woman, she simply disappears. There is no record, and though people may look, they never find anything. If too many disappear though, there may be too much interest. My college has the most beautiful women attending it. They come from all over, and after they graduate,they take jobs all over. You simply tell me whom you want. When you take her captive, I have the paper work in place that shows that she took a job in some other town. This will drive searchers looking in all directions. They will simply think most are too frivolous to write. It is a perfect setup."

While this discussion was going on, the bea

utiful blonde was trying her best to escape. She thrashed back and forth on the floor, hoping to find somewhere to get loose and to get out of there.

Had she been a collared slave girl, they would have punished her severely for trying to escape.Since she was only on her way to slavery, they would tolerate her actions. Escape was impossible, all her captoresses knew that.

The blonde would be a most submissive slave girl once she accepted that thought.."eal any of our secrets,"

Marlena warned Debbie.This was a backup plan for expedient movement. She did not trust Debbie to tell her all their secrets. Whatever the tall brunette might write down or tell anyone else would be worthless.The coach made a stop at a nearby tavern in case there were any passengers wanting to board.Sometimes there were, but it did not matter.

The coach blocked the view of anyone not inside the headquarters. That was the plan.Without a word being said, one Amazon cut the rope that held the beautiful blonde in a hogtie.As soon as feet came down to the floor, two pairs of hands grabbed her the bound arms to pull her to her feet.

A fourth Amazon bent down a little before slinging the helpless captive over her shou

lder.Quickly she carried her outside.Andrea wanted to resist, but there was nothing she could do about it. She was still helplessly bound.If she could not escape on her own, she knew they would never let her get free while they were about her.Two Amazons hurried out ahead of the rest of the party.With special keys they turned recessed bolts in the sides of a projection on the back of the coach.The back lowered to form something resembling a table.

The Amazon carrying the helpless bundle tossed her in. The bound feet tried to kick but it did no good.Grabbing her feet, she tossed them inside. Quickly she raised the front of the box.

The two worked their keys, securing the board in place.The coach looked no different than it had before, only this time there was a sensuous bundle of femininity locked inside.of town," said Debbie, surprised at the simplicity of this. She had no need of the Amazons.

Something as simple as this, she should have thought of it herself.