Small Town Sex Slave

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She came to the little town called Johnsvil hiding from the police and gangsters. The townspeople have at first kindly taken her in as member of the small town. But when the police put up a wanted poster of her she had to start doing small things around the village to help out so that they would not call the police and let her stay.She starts doing shores around diffrent houses and doing work for diffrent people. The villegers even build her a small house. But then the police comes again. This time She was made to work twice as much because her price on the wanted bills was doubled.
From this point on she came back home worn out every day barely able to keeep up with all the work. Then a few months later the police came again.
Her price on the wanted bill was doubled yet again.
She couldn't keep up with that much of work and didn't get enough sleep so a few days later she kept sleeping because she was too tired.
The villegers had gathered that day and decided that because she was unable to please them by doing enough shores they would have another job for her that was worth enough. Without even asking her if she agreed she was collared and put on a iron chain leash. Her clothes were ripped and burned. She was now : The Small town Sex Slave. She still had the ability to walk around town. But she needed to do anything anyone asked of her at any time.

I'll be playing the girl:
Name: Gelica
Age: 19
looks: Short blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, athletic figure, C-cup breasts.

players needed:
- Bar owner
- Doctor
- Truck Driver
- Shop Owner
- Blind guy
- Old retired man
- Town Chief
- Teacher
- Woodcutter
- any other diffrent type of villiger you can make up.

PM me to join. telling what you wanna play and giving me an example introduction of your character.
 
Name: Samantha
Age: 28
Character: Bar Owner
Character description: She is a mix between an American and a Japanese. A divorcee who came into this town 3 years ago and started the bar. Standing at 5'5 ft, weighing 121 pounds, with long black straight hair, big brown eyes and pouty lips. She is bi-sexual and was known as the town ice-slut, as she mainly love to tease and stop there

It was mid-afternoon when Samantha woke up. Lazily, she dragged herself out of bed and went straight to open her windows, not bothering to even slip something onto her naked body. The street was very quiet and the only person wandering aimlessly along the street was the new girl, the town sex slave. The girl is really attractive with her short blonde hair & sparkling blue eyes, which Sam could love to see it spark up with lust. Gelica, thats her name and as Sam's gaze went down to her C-cup breasts, she felt a surge of lust ran through her. She wonder how it would feel to squeeze and suck those small pink nipples. Sam was getting more horny by the minute and since she is the town sex slave means she is up for everyone.

"Gelica, I need you to come in now! The door is unlocked."
 
Gellica was walking over the streets looking down at the ground.
She was thirsty and her house had no watter suply so she allways filled a bucket at the towns bar for free. But her bucket was allready empty and though she felt great shame for not having any clothes on the thirst she experienced finnaly took it's toll and there she was walking down the streets of Johnsvil with a collar around her neck and a leash attached to it.
Then all of a sudden she heard a call.
She instantly recordinised the voice. It was samantha, the bar owner.
She was calling her to come in. Stepping inside carefully Gellica was anxious, scared of what to expect and still very very thirsty.
"y...yyes samantha?" Gelica asked carefully as she stepped inside.
 
"Oh, come here, my poor girl." I sat on the bed and watch as Gelica make her way slowly towards me. I can see the fear in her eyes which rose my desire to have her. I know that I am going to take her on today and I would make sure that she get the hell of the time. Careful not to let her have the slightest idea of what I would be doing to her, I reach over and gently pick up her hands and ask in my sweetest voice: "Tell me, dear, what are you doing walking all alone on the street?"
 
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A small glimpse of hope arising in Gellica at hearing the sweet words of Samantha. She looks up her expression litting up hope returning.
" I...I was thirsty and had no water left. So I was making my way to your bar to refill it."
 
" I...I was thirsty and had no water left. So I was making my way to your bar to refill it."

My eyes sparkled at her words as I stood up in front of her. "Well, dear, you know that nothing in this world is for free. If you want it, you have to earn it." From the look of her eyes, I know she don't understand my hidden meaning. I walked over to my cupboard and pull open the drawer where I kept all my precious possessions. I motioned for her to come over and her eyes widen when she saw the different handcuffs, dildos, vibrators, breast clips inside. "Sam... Samantha, why did you show me all these?" I laughed at her innocence. "My dear, you are our town's sex slave now ain't you? What do you think these can be used for? You want water, don't you? Then do what you need to to earn it." I am getting moist at just looking at her sweet naked body and I can't wait to torture her, to bring her to a stage of pain and pleasure, to have her begging for more. "But, Samantha..." I cut off her sentence by putting up my hand indicating her to stop. "One more thing you should be aware of, Gelica, you are my sex slave now and what makes you think you can call me Samantha?" I turned and glared at her, she was standing there all covered with dirt and soot. She look so small, so vulnerable, so young and tight. I need to teach this girl a lesson, a useful lesson if she wants to survive in this town...

"Go and take a shower first. I will give u your first lesson when U are done."
 
"O...ok..sa..." She caught herself wanting to speak her name but cut right back nodding" ok" as she went to the shower room to take a shower. Her mind was swirling with all those things she saw just minutes ago, her mind compleately overtaken by the items Samantha held there.
Gellica remembered the good old days when she and Samantha were like sisters, Samantha being the caring big sister who taught Gellica all the tips and tricks to being a waitress and Gellica allways enjoyed helping her at the bar. It was so weird so unbelivable how quick everything changed. As if the Samantha she knew had transformed, changed, possesed. Gellica looked down as her eyes lit with red bloody anger and her expression changed into a manical evil one. A few seconds later she was shaking her head in fear whispering to herself " no...no...i cannot do it, I can't, they are all nice people. I can't" she looked down and dropped a tear that got washed off and was barely notecible due to the showering. She closed the water and stepped out taking a towell and began drying herself . Looking down slightly afraid at what to expect she walked back to Samantha " I'm done...Sa...I..I showered" she kept looking towards the ground afraid to make eye contact.
 
El. Teacher. A quiet laid back type - no one knows a lot about - came to the place 12 months ago - good with the school - easy going, broad minded - but people not sure if he is married or what his background is. Maybe a musician or writer.
Tall - slim ,mid 40's fit and athletic - good sense of humour - horney as heck - but as no outlet at present.

Feeling like a caged lion El looks out on the street. Its quiet - no one about. Humm there must be some people to get to know - the kids parents are ok - but seem to withdraw. In one way its what he likes - privacy - but yep frankly - some actoin with the oppoite sex always makes life more intersting he mused. And boy so far - even the bar seems dead. Still thinks he may stroll over for a drink if nothing rings a bell in the meantime.
 
Alex - Blind Guy

Alex. Mid 30s..Gulf War veteran. Well built, broad shouldered, tanned. Lost his eyesight gradually due to chemical weapons used in the war, now in complete blindness. His other senses of touch, taste, smell have greatly improved since his blindness...as has his horniness. Doesnt get sex too often now...and frequently drinks at the bar alone. He knows the bar owner's scent..and the instincts they arouse.

Mostly gentle in bed...until the right buttons are pushed. Now would like to make some1 feel his pain.
 
Alex walked out into the harsh sunlight out his front porch...he couldnt care less about how bright and sunny it was. He felt like the same sack of crap he was when he drank himself to bed last night. He wonders about his itinerary for the rest of the day...then promptly heads to the neighborhood bar unassisted.

He hated the bar owner…the bitch sure knew how to tease….even a blind guy. She’d brush herself against him when walking past his chair, she’d sometimes run a finger across his pecs when the bar was empty and she had no1 else to amuse herself with...and she’d leave this whorey scent through the entire bar floor. It was lost on the other patrons…but not him…this classy musky scent that would have him contemplating taking her right then and there.

The woman even got rid of Gelicia…the 1 girl he had liked in that rathole. G was genuine…another victim…some1 who needed him…this little helpless waif of a teen who’d smell like flowers and touch him gently every time she served him. The other bastards in the town had reduced her to a sex slave…and as much as Alex hated it….the image of that girl, in tatters, on a leash & even more helpless than earlier; was degrading and wrong…and thus very sexy.
 
Sam watched Gelica dragged her feet to the bathroom. She can almost feel the hate the girl had for her now. She remembered the first time when Gelica came into town, she looked so pitiful that Sam had just wanted to take her in to protect her from all her past but now that things gotten to this stage, Sam knows that its time for the girl to learn to fend for herself if she wanted to survive. Sam don't deny the fact that she did lust for Gelica, who in the right stage of mind wouldn't? At the age of 19, Gelica had a fully-developed body that would turn anyone on and she had seen the lust in the eyes of all the men and some of the women in town when she first came. Now that they had named her the sex slave of the town, Sam know that its just a matter of time before everyone would take and use her. Being a victim herself, Sam remembers all the past pain she suffered in the hands of her ex-husband.

Sam carefully choose and took out 2 handcuffs, a dildo & a cunt-clip, she decided not to use the nipple clamp this time round as she feels this is too much for Gelica to take on her first time.

" I'm done...Sa...I..I showered" Sam turned to face Gelica who was standing at the bathroom door, eyes looking down. Her hair was still wet, with water dripping down onto her body. Sam walked over to her and took the towel from her hand and began to help her wipe off the missed out droplets of water from her body before leading her to the bed. Gelica's eyes widen when she saw the toys layed out on Sam's bed. "From now on, Gelica, you are to call everyone in this town Master and you have to obey everything I ask you to do and you can only answer Yes Master without any questions asked. Is that clear?" Gelica nodded meekly as Sam prompted her to sit on the bed. "Touch and seduce me, slave" Sam commanded. Gelica sat there not knowing what to do next and Sam guide both Gelica's hands to her breasts, "Go on, massage them for me, show me what you can do..."
 
Alex walked through the bar doors, and immediately knew it was to quiet. I mean sure, there were never any other patrons at this hour, but Sam usually did yell out a hi & attempt some small talk & teasing, till he got hard or till some other guy walked in. Today, there was this all pervasive, forbidding hush in the bar. The chairs still werent laid out, and it felt like Sam hadnt stepped outta her flat upstairs at all today.

Then he heard the voices upstairs...this faintly familiar sounding girl stammering uncertainly, and Sam sounding like she was in control. He figured she was interviewing another waitress, and headed upstairs silently (old army habit), to ask for a drink.

Its when he reached the door, that the words “slave” and later “massage” were heard. Alex stopped dead in his tracks…it didn’t take much to piece those two words together. That Sam was a strong woman was common knowledge…but he hadn’t figured her to be dome material. The mental image of that minx in a leather suit, whip in hand, strapon in place, growling instructions & threats to some hapless little sub got his cock twitching in anticipation.

The other girl…her voice sounded maddeningly familiar…and she sounded scared. He began wondering about what was really going on…and opened the door a crack, just so that he’d hear them better.
 
El feels he cant stay in any longer and anyway he had just seen someone cross the road to the bar. At least one lone sod to talk to he mutterd. He had been working on his book all morning - it was not what you get in kids libraries he grinned. If only his students knew his identity. He wrote a series of lurid porn which had an avid following of the hero 'Shafter'. He wrote under the pen name of Bob Shaftoe. But now he had writers block and needed air - and frankly inspiration too.

Entering the bar - he blinked in the gloom - not cetain if anyone was there.
 
I did hear the bar door open and close, but I didnt pay much heed...the going ons through this door were too thrilling to be distracted from. I could make out two voices, one being that of Sam, who was giving orders, and moaning intermittently...and this other girl...who seemd to obey in a fearful, hesitant, familiar voice. My cock leaped when Sam made her finally go down on her and lick her pussy clean.

I could barely contain the thought of Sam spreadeagled on the bed, pushing a helpless teen's face into her pussy, and grinding her clit into her tongue. The smell of Sam's aroused pussy juices hit me like a hammer, and I stepped into the room quietly, knowing that Sam was too busy orgasming, and the other girl had her face filled with pussy.
 
Gellica swalowed some of her fear with her salvia and began to massage Sam's breasts. " Like this Mistress? Is...is this how you like it?" Sam grinned and brushed over her cheek then pinched it hard making it hurt " No you clumsy little girl, don't just fondle them like 2 hamers, fondle them how you fondle yourse when you pleasure yourself" Gellica looked down with a blush and started doing as told nodding" Yes mistress" Pushing her breasts into Gellica's hands Sam layed ontop of her and looked down on her toy in capture grinning " That's a good girl" Sam grinded her knee into Gellica's cunt making Gellica moan. Afther a while of this teasing Sam sat on the bed and ordered Gellica " Now slave, it is time for you to lick your mistress like a good girl."
Gellica looked down shyly saying" But Sam I.." She put her hands on her mouth a scared look on her face as Sam shouted" What was that you good for nothing slave cunt? If you don't do as told right now, I will have to punish you and it will not be pleasant" Gellica looked down her lips were shaking as she nodded " Yes mistress" and went to do as Sam ordered.
 
Gellica looked down her lips were shaking as she nodded " Yes mistress"

I can see that she was unsure of wat to do and decide to guide her along. Afterall, this is probably her first time with another woman. "Suck my tit, you nasty little slut!" Nodding, she lowered her head and took my breast into her mouth. I felt the electric jolt spread through my erotic zones as her tongue flick past my nipple and let out a soft moan. My hands went to her breast and start massaging them gently, twirling my finger around her areola closing to her nipples. She let out another moan and I know she is starting to enjoy this as she eagerly suckled as much of my breast as she could fit in her mouth. She is really good and I was soon moaning loudly as she suckled the sensitive flesh surrounding the areola and drew my nipples deep into her throat. She gobbled at my chest with such ferocity that I had to literally rip my breast away from the seal her lips had formed.

"Oh yes...that's a very good start you bad...bad girl." I panted, as my head slumped against her shoulder and start licking off the sweat beads formed at her neck. I slowly lick my way to her lips and started kissing her deeply, tongue probbing in to explore all corners as my hands ran imploringly across
her chest, neck, hair and finally her tits and I realise that her nipples are hard. I lowered my mouth to her breast and kiss around her full breast, licking around her taut nipples. She arched her body against my mouth, her nipples begging me to take them. I suck hard at her nipple, fliking my tongue rapidly against it and she let out a cry of pleasure. "Tell me Gelica, are you enjoying this too?" She blushed and nodded meekly.

I push her down onto the bed and lay on top of her, pressing my naked body firmly against hers, rubbing my breasts across hers. She moaned again, louder this time as I pressed my mound hard against hers in a slow deliberate motion. She arch her pussy towards me and we begin to grind, and push our increasingly swelling pussies across one another. She was getting real wet now and I know she is ready for more.

"All right girl, now open your mouth so I can fuck your pretty little face." And with that, I stood up, climbed over to her head and mashed her face into my pouty pussy lips...
 
As Gellica was licking Samantha's pussy she couldn't see anything going on in the room nor hear it. She closed her eyes and made her motions based on Samantha's orders and her personal senses. This was Gellica's first time ever with a woman but allso her first time ever being dominated like this. She felt controled, captivated, owned and used. She could feel herself pleasing Samantha's every dirty wish suckeling on her pussylips , licking them, nibbling on them, licking her clit and fucking her with her tongue all on comand and when wished by her "mistress" as she was now to call her. Feelings were overwealming sam in the darkness over her closed eyes but she did her best to keep them inside....the dirty words of Samantha telling her how obedients she is and what a good girl she is were making her feel more and more like a slave she was seen as from this day on. And yet...those words were somehow turning her on.
 
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