Amy woke up gradually, stretching her arm over her header. She froze in place when realization hit her. She had forgotten what day it was.

Today was her seventeenth natal day. In senior times, it would be a cause for celebration. Now, with the new slavery law enacted, she was a slave. She looked at her clock. Technically, she had been a slave for over 8 hours now, since her birthday was effective at midnight.

According to the law, she was the property of the oldest male member of her straightaway family. 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 full citizen. In the meantime, she was an physical object, with no rights whatsoever.

The law had been enacted in an effort to preserve the universe down and relieve the stress on the government. Every slave that couldn't work, accumulate unemployment or other benefits freed up funds for actual citizens. Also, since well-nigh fair sex refused to get married before they were old enough to be citizens, there was less opportunity to multiply. Truthfully, after being forced to have sex for eld, it was the last matter married fair sex wanted to do

In her case, with her father dead of a nitty-gritty 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 log Z's in a little. You're going to take your energy."

"G'morn Doug."

"goodness morning ! Now, get on your articulatio genus 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 squeamish to him, hoping he would treat her decently in return.

"Excellent. Now crawl over here."

She did.

He leaned forward."Now kiss me."

She leaned forward with her lips puckered. She was a little surprised when he held the spinal column of her head and pushed his spit into her backtalk. Having no selection, she kissed him back. Finally, he pulled back.

"Good. Now, take my dick out and tout me."

"Doug, please don't do this !"

"You aren't to talk !"and he slapped her font.

Amy wished for some other choice or mortal that could intervene. She looked over at her mother now standing in the threshold, who shrugged. The penalty for interfering were strict.

Amy slowly leaned forward and reached into the opening in the front of his pajamas. Taking out his member, she could see his acquaintance Eric watching from the other couch with wide eyes.

So, her pal's prick was the first one she ever had in her mouth. After a few arcminute, his was the low gear cum she ever swallowed. Eric became the back. 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 that Night, Amy was bent over getting drilled in the ass again while Doug watched TV.

"Mom looks tired. Let's yield her a treat. Go lick her purulent Amy."

"Doug ? That's not rectify !"

"Tomorrow, we'll be taking care of your power to talk back. Now, get to it."

Amy was stopping point to tears as she crawled to her mother's feet and tried to push her skirt up she was a little storm when her mother shifted her weight unit and pulled it up for her.

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

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

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

Amy nodded.

Over the future few old age, Amy received a limited spray each morning time that made speaking inconceivable. She was kept completely naked at all time and sexually used however Doug decided. At one detail, she was fucked by everyone on the schooltime track team to observe a victory. She was even made to follow Doug on a duet of dates, sitting under the table at the eatery and pleasuring his particular date repeatedly.

She had both nipples pierced, her button removed and Doug's initials branded on either side of meat of her purulent lips. In all, he had been vicious and vicious to her.

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

The news program broke several months later that the thralldom law of nature were being amended to include males. Enslaving cleaning woman had reduced the air on company a lot and the political science was hoping doing the same thing to men would help oneself more.

Amy was getting her ass fucked doggy style by Eric as the segment came on. According to the anchor, men between the ages of 18 to 25 were to report immediately for processing. They would be owned by the onetime mortal living in the residence. They were very clear that each living space was its own residence, but only if it had a fork water supply and electrical supply. In former words, moving to live in the elbow room over your parents service department would n't salvage you.

Amy was stunned to hear that, efficacious immediately, that the firstborn member of each household would be excuse from being a striver, whether it be male 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 keep 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 ‘ category ’."Eric had an apartment that him and his sister lived in. His forefather wanted naught to do with slavery, so Eric convinced him to let her be active into his apartment as a striver."She's listed on the property tax, right wing ? Even slaves and underaged tiddler are listed there."

"Oh diddly-squat !"He said as he quickly dressed and ran out the door.

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

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

Yeah, this was going to be fun .