The Planet of the Slaves

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* This roleplay is reserved. PM first as always as other characters could be considered. Warning= this is at least my 6th attempt with the same title and a series of failure lol !

A sex filled sci fi story of a different world on a distant planet, if you will, in another place and time on a planet with no name.

Back ground - It had been seven years since the weaker northern Caucasian race had been conquered by their their more powerful and war like dark skinned neighbors from the south. Seven years of slavery and servitude, but also of peace. Not that the Caucasins put up much of a resistance against the Blacks, they were easily overwhelmed on the battlefield. Most, if not all, dropped their weapons and fled in terror or just surrendered to the invaders. Thus this was the beginning of the Caucasian captivity and enslavement. The Blacks ruled over them with an iron fist, any dissent was immediately crushed. They established hierarchies to control between males and females, imposing new laws that every Caucasian was made to live by and obey, having no other choice. They became like weak, obediant and docile sheep. White males were made to wear short pink tasseled tunics, sandals and silk or satin undergarments. Their fingernails and toenails must be polished at all times just like the females. were. They were not permitted to engage in any sports or combat arms. And they were forced to kneel in the presence of their superiors and show respect. White males were not permitted to eat any red meat and had to submit to a strict vegetation diet. Disobedience was severly dealt with including hard labor and imprisonment. On the other hand, the females had to dress in sheer, see thru gowns and be totally submissive. Stockings and high heeled ankle boots were mandatory, along with corsetts. They must appear feminine at all times, no matter what they looked like. At the top of the female hierarchy was younger beautiful females of course. During the first two years of servitude, pretty woman at the age of eighteen, virgins preffered, were eligable to become pleasure slaves for their Black conquerors. Married woman were excemted from this law, at least at first. Until the conquerors realized that most of the females were marrying to escape becoming pleasure slaves.
 
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Isabelle sat in front of her mirror combing her long blonde hair, reflecting back on the past seven years and how her live had changed, and concerned about her future as well as for her people. At the beginning of the occupation she had just turned eighteen. Since she was beautiful and from a wealthy family, Isabelle had managed to escape slavery by entering an arranged marriage by wedding a wealthy senators son. The black conquers were ruthless and plundered their country taking whatever they wanted and installing new laws upon the caucasians. If you were a pretty and beautiful female it was almost certain that you would become a coveted pleasure slave for your new black masters. Blondes, like herself, were especially valuable and likely to be selected first on the auction block, that was unless they were married. That law had been repealed recently by the ruling Blacks and overturned, making her vurnable to slavery. No longer would Isabelle and some of the other beautiful wives be able to hide behind the institute of marriage to avoid their fate.

Already Isabelle had drawn the attention of a powerful high ranking black warrior at the meeting last night, where her husband and father in law and others had begged and pleaded not to enact this unfair law to no avail. His name was Jandar and one of the most impressive males she had ever seen. Solid muscle, over six foot four and very handsome. An powerful alpha male who just exuded an air of dominance and was full of confidence. No other male in the room even could compare to him. Isabelle and the other wives couldn't take their eyes off of him...and when he looked in her direction she just melted. Her husband literally paled in comparison. For the rest of the night Isabelle couldn't help thinking about what it would be like to be owned by him...
 
{ Once again I have been invited to join Angel in another erotic roleplay}

Jander ruled over the powerless weak white race and made them submit to his will. His army plundered and took everything of value, gold, property and females to be made into slaves. Jandar had scored a magnificent victory over the Caucasian capitol of Antihople and plundered the whole country side at will. Within two years they were completely compliant and living under his rule. Jander quickly crushed any dissent, the male malcontents were sent to work in the mines or fields or sent to the Africans home country to become servants for the females and wives. Punishment was severe and they were often neutered. As far as females were concerned, the most beautiful were treasured and became pleasure slaves and in great demand. The rest lived a life of domestic servitude to their black masters. The black masters permitted the whites to self govern themselves to a certain extent and they formed a senate. These were mostly the desperate older wealthy land owners whose property hadn't been seized yet, without any true power and under the thumb of the Africans. They protested the increase of the tribute but also what was worse was the changing of Jandars law that the married wives were now subject to being pleasure slaves since there was a shortage of available females. And if so selected their homes and property could be taken from them also.
At the time Jandar was not married or owned any slaves. That was about to change. A certain young beautiful blonde had caught his eye at the meeting hall.
 
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