Thread: Freedom is a Sickness (Tyr & thelittleslave)

Many things had changed after year 2022, when most countries passed the Compulsory Female Slavery Law. The law had many parts and features, put into simple terms it made those women who couldnt afford a freedom fee into slaves. Since that time, society had changed, and things were done differently, now it was commonly held that the world had entered an age of enlightenment, as the unnatural laws of equality and feminism had been overturned and outlawed for the betterment of all. John Robertson s family had been a direct benefactor, his father had a modest business in prison and police equipment, making quality manacles and cuffs, but with the changes in the year 2022, the business had boomed and was now an international concern. With both brick and mortar stores, along with Amazon selling all the style, colors and materials possible to make a slave owner proud, for displaying his property. No longer was chrome the only material, now owners wanted gold, titanium, silver, and more. Taking over his fathers business, John had continued to grow and expand his families company. Normally occupied with company business, a personal matter had come to the top of the stack most recently. An old rival of his from his high school days had a few years ago asked him for a substantial loan, in order to expand his own business. John had agreed, only because the deal had a Universal Commercial Asset Pledge, which basically on default gave him the right to pick and choose from various liquid or easily sellable asset to pay if principle or balloon payments were missed, to make up the difference. The normal practice and those held up in court, was that whenever possible assets taken in this fashion, must minimize the impact on the ongoing business concern whenever possible. The thought was since they were a broad pledge, and one couldnt go about destroying another partys lively hood unless there was no choice. Still the agreement gave injured party first choice of which assets to take, if they were not to get the cash they was owed. As his old rival, Mike Mendez, had missed his payment, John was now in a position to require surrender of certain assets of equal value. Most people would have taken cars, art, jewelry or other marketable asset, but today John Robertson had some specific items in mind. Mike had a wife slave, by the name of Farah Fuckhole, whom John has very much wanted to purchase during high school, but because of an accident with his fathers favorite car, his dad had him grounded, and he missed the auction at the slave fair, and that luscious piece of ass was sold, but to make matters worse, shed gone to his rival. He really put all of that behind him, as a high school crush till hed been invited to Mikes home, and met his family. What a sick affair, Farah was strutting around like she was free, and shed even given birth to a daughter, that looked a lot like her, and that dumb slut was of age and free, acting like she had rights and privilege. It was this kind of disgusting behavior that just made things worse, allowing any adult women to be unchained. Sure the law allowed it, but in truth any forward thinking person would realize this kind of archaic behavior wasnt good for any woman. For gods sake it was 2065, not 1995. Mike didnt punish or even have his slaves properly attired, and he even called his wife just Farah, and not her proper name Fuckhole. How could this be healthy, ignoring your own daughters proper upbringing? Still John had a very practical solution, one that would remove this deviant behavior, and allow him to fulfill an old fantasy. So, when he filed his claim, which he listed Mikes daughter Rachel as the first asset he claimed for repayment. He would have listed Farah as Mike called her, but unfortunately, she was protected as wife slave, not an ordinary slave, daughter of age, had no such protection. Mike Mendez received the formal registered letter of asset seizure it now lay on open, on his desk at home, open where it fell, a haunting reminder of the world he lived in. Fighting it was hopeless, and when hed made the deal, hed never been worried about anything bad happening, and even if something was to happen, he had other assets anyone else would have taken. Reluctantly he called to his wife. Farah, please send Rachel to my office, I need to speak with her.