Thread: Who's really in charge? (( me and raventhefuhrer))

Leila sighed to herself a she was driven to her new 'owners' home. You would think, the year being 2009, the slave trade would have died out by now. After all, human beings had advanced so far in the means of technology, medicine and just about everything else, one would think they would have evolved from being able to treat others like animals, and being able to kill each other in the most brutal of ways. Alas, humans continued to live on like so, unable to let go of their egos and the need to be in charge. Leila was a direct result of that need. Everyone wanted someone to boss around, and hey, she was someone??s solution. She blamed natural selection for it. This was the fourth time she had been bought, she was only 23. 8 years ago she had still been in high school. She had dreams to, she wanted the high life, people waiting on her head and foot. She had been smart to, always on top. She wanted to be a lawyer. Could you imagine, her, a lawyer now, get real! She wasn't any better than the girl in the local strop joint, only she got paid. Leila didn't. How did she become a slave, well easy really? She was walking home from school. In about 5 seconds she had been dragged into a car before being driven away at high speeds to a boat shed and sold off in the next week. Course she didn't accept the notion of being someone??s ??property??. She resisted and so her first master sold her off because of her 'attitude'. Her next master was far more cruel and over bearing. He didn't like the words she spat out of her fiery little mouth so he filled it up with his cock. All he ever used her was for sex. The first time he had done it, she had hated it and despised him for it. But eventually she couldn't deny that it was pleasurable and she grew to enjoy it. Her master got bored of her and sold her once again. Her next master wasn't as much of a brute as the last. He was living the life she had wanted when she had been in high school. He was more suave and seductive. He showed her that sex could be a lot more enjoyable than just the brutal thrusting her previous master had shown her. He showed her how to be seductive and use charm to get what she wanted. He would dress her in nice clothes and spoil her. But he ran into some trouble and ran into debt, which was why she was now in a car to meet her fourth master. The slave traders had sold her for a good price, so she heard. The new master was supposed to be wealthy so they dressed her up in fancy looking clothes and did her hair, put on some make up and put her in a car and sent her away. Leila had been dressed in a black silk dress. The fabric was soft and clung to her body. It spread out from her hips, flowing to the floor. It didn't have a zip, because it was a halter neck. A bow behind her neck held everything in place. She had a nice figure, her previous master had made sure she ate healthy and he even took her to work out. She had the classic hour glass figure. Full breasts filled out the dress. She had a slim belly, round hips and a nice looking rear. The dress had a split down the side revealing a long shapely leg. She had a pretty face, she a pair of bright green eyes and long brown wavy hair that hung down her back in long tresses. She had a round ovalish face. She had plump pink lips and her cheeks held a rosy tinge. Right now her hair looked silky and was full of lustre. It hung around her, framing it nicely. Soon they arrived in front of a large looking manor. The car stopped and her 'delivery driver' got out and pulled her out of the car before leading her to the door. He pushed the buzzer and they were let in and greeted by a butler. They stopped walking through and in extravagant looking foyer. The butler smiled, but the driver said Now about payment- The butler cut him off and said The Master will be down shortly and you can discuss all of your queries with him. The driver grunted and said Fine, we'll wait. Leila just sighed and rolled her eyes.