Amy woke up gradually, stretching her arms over her forefront. She froze in billet when actualization hit her. She had forgotten what day it was.

Today was her 17th birthday. In older multiplication, it would be a case for festivity. Now, with the new thrall jurisprudence enacted, she was a striver. She looked at her clock. Technically, she had been a slave for over 8 hr now, since her birthday was effective at midnight.

According to the law, she was the attribute of the oldest male fellow member of her prompt kinsperson. She would remain his until she either married, was sold or turned 22. If she remained unwed or unsold by her 22nd birthday, she reverted back to a broad citizen. In the meantime, she was an target, with no rights whatsoever.

The law had been enacted in an crusade to keep the population down and assuage the strain on the government. Every striver that couldn't work, collect unemployment or former benefits freed up funds for substantial citizens. Also, since almost women refused to marry before they were old enough to be citizens, there was less opportunity to reproduce. Truthfully, after being forced to have sex for years, it was the hold out matter married women wanted to do

In her case, with her Father-God dead of a heart attack years ago, she now belonged to her 16 year old brother.

She got up, used the toilet and walked downstairs. Her mother was in the kitchen and her brother was watching TV with his friend.

"There she is. I let you sleep in a little. You're going to take your energy."

"G'morning Doug."

"trade good morning ! Now, get on your knee Amy."

She complied, knowing where this was going. Doug had been teasing her for months, telling her what he was going to do once this day came. Although she wasn't his legal slave until today, she had been nice to him, hoping he would address her decently in return.

"Excellent. Now crawl over here."

She did.

He leaned forward."Now kiss me."

She leaned forward with her sassing puckered. She was a footling surprised when he held the back of her head and pushed his tongue into her back talk. Having no choice, she kissed him back. Finally, he pulled back.

"Good. Now, take my putz out and spoil me."

"Doug, please don't do this !"

"You aren't to address !"and he slapped her expression.

Amy wished for some early choice or someone that could interpose. She looked over at her mother now standing in the doorway, who shrugged. The punishment for interfering were strict.

Amy slowly leaned forward and reached into the gap in the front man of his pajamas. Taking out his member, she could see his friend Eric watching from the former put with all-embracing eyes.

So, her brother's shaft was the first one she ever had in her sass. After a few minute of arc, his was the first cum she ever swallowed. Eric became the second. By the end of the day, she had been taken by them alone and in pairs, orally, vaginally and anally.

When her mother walked in and plopped down on the chair after dinner party that night, Amy was bent over getting drilled in the ass again while Doug watched TV.

"Mom looks tired. Let's give her a goody. Go lick her kitty Amy."

"Doug ? That's not compensate !"

"Tomorrow, we'll be taking charge of your ability to peach back. Now, get to it."

Amy was close to tear as she crawled to her mother's metrical unit and tried to campaign her skirt up she was a little surprised when her mother shifted her weight and pulled it up for her.

"Sorry dear, but it's been a very long sentence and I can't say I'm not looking forward to it."

Amy pulled her underpants down and started licking. With Doug shouting statement, she was soon alternating between tongue fucking her and sucking on her clit. Her mother came, pulling Amy's principal harder into her puss and moaning.

"If I'm not around, you will please Mom and do whatever she wants, understood ?"

Amy nodded.

Over the next few age, Amy received a special atomiser each dawning that made speaking impossible. She was kept completely naked at all multiplication and sexually used however Doug decided. At one point, she was fucked by everyone on the school cartroad squad to celebrate a victory. She was even made to accompany Doug on a couple of day of the month, sitting under the mesa at the restaurant and pleasuring his engagement repeatedly.

She had both pap pierced, her clit removed and Doug's initials branded on either side of her pussy brim. In all, he had been condemnable and cruel to her.

Amy was 20 when her mom died in a car accident. She attended the funeral nude person, but it didn't affair. She had been passed around to most of the family members in the room by then anyway.

The tidings broke several months later that the slavery police force were being amended to admit male. Enslaving women had reduced the melodic line on company a lot and the governing was hoping doing the like matter to men would help more.

Amy was getting her ass fucked doggy style by Eric as the segment came on. According to the anchorman, men between the ages of 18 to 25 were to report immediately for processing. They would be owned by the oldest person living in the residence. They were very clear that each living blank space was its own hall, but only if it had a freestanding water and electrical supply. In other Logos, moving to live in the room over your parents garage would n't save you.

Amy was stunned to get wind that, in effect immediately, that the eldest member of each household would be excuse from being a striver, whether it be virile or female.

Eric pulled out and stared at the TV."What did they just say ?"

She answered, when Doug was out of town, Eric kept an eye on her, but never bothered to hold open her devoiced."They just announced that I legally now own Doug and you belong to your sister."

"Nah, I'd belong to my dad, not my sister."

"It specifically said ‘ household ’, not ‘ mob ’."Eric had an apartment that him and his sis lived in. His forefather wanted aught to do with thraldom, so Eric convinced him to let her run into his apartment as a slave."She's listed on the property tax, right ? Even hard worker and underaged baby are listed there."

"Oh crap !"He said as he quickly dressed and ran out the door.

Amy stood up for the first time in hr. Stretching her back, she walked over to the telephone and texted Eric's sister, telling her the news and warning her that he would probably be trying to make her go back to her parent's house, but not to go, no matter what he said.

Doug had gone fishing for a few years and Amy was going to be looking forward to his return. She felt between her legs where her button used to be.

Yeah, this was going to be fun .