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SV's Bondage, Slavery, Sex, and Miscellaneous Kink Thread

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Servus Venandi

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I do many one-offs that don't revolve around specific stories or crucifixion. As with my other thread of pseudo-randomness...


...some of these are several years old and perhaps not up to modern standards.

For starters, here's some fun stuff from 2018 before I hark back to the ancient days of 2014.

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Servus Venandi

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Seller’s Remorse
by Servus Venandi

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It’s all a bit surreal.

The collectors showed up at Amanda’s apartment about an hour ago, helped her finalize the paperwork, answered questions, and ensured her property and affairs were in order per company policy and Earth Authority law. It was basically like getting ready to die. They were nice enough through it all, she figures, and they remained as such even once she was in their custody and legally obliged to submit.

Still, even after all her brooding and research over the last few months, she wasn’t entirely prepared to be stripped, bound and marched out of her building like a slave or criminal.

Of course ... she is a slave now, even if the term still feels alien in her thoughts, so she’s not sure what she expected.

The gawking is what hurt the most—familiar people she greeted every day for years, neighbors she shared drinks with.

It was still humiliating, but less personal, once the collectors got Amanda onto the public street. With shackled ankles, the chain between barely long enough for a half-step, she shuffled down the crowded avenue to the subway terminal, where she now stands in wait for the ride that will carry her to the space port. From there she will be blasted into orbit and eventually to the L&D Resolutions training facility on Mars.

She isn’t dying, but her life of the last three decades is over. She knows this, has spent weeks convincing herself it’s the right decision. Now, with the long anticipated event finally underway, her brain teases her with regret. It’s just an emotional reaction to giving up her sovereignty of self. The L&D educational media explained this in great detail, how it is by no means an indication that she chose poorly, and the sensations will fade in time.

Amanda clings to this fact, but she’s not convinced. Further, if she feels this compelled to resist being chained and led around, what will happen when the training starts? How will she react to a whip, forced sex, living in a cell? The thought was frightening when she first considered it some time ago, but also a bit exciting. Now she isn’t so sure about the second part, and there’s nothing she can do about it.

The train arrives.

As Amanda boards with a sob caught in her throat, earning a few more gawks and whistles, she hopes the L&D guarantee that she’ll only be sold to vetted clients holds true.

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