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Subject: from the authour of diaper slave , new story, from the past The slave planet (same goodies as DS)
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Here's a story that i wrote a while back, i wanted to send it to all the
readers of daiper slave for no particuliar reason other then to give them
something to keep interest in my writings while i construct the next chapter of
diaper slave 
enjoy all thank you
Tarquin 
WARNING: THIS STORY IS FOR ADULTS ONLY
IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18 OR IT IS ILLEGAL FOR YOU TO VIEW OR READ
SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL WHERE YOU LIVE DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER 
WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE, SEX, RAPE, BONDAGE, MURDER, AND TORTURE
AND OF COURSE ADULT LANGUAGE  IF THIS OFFENDS YOU DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER, THIS
IS A WORK OF FICTION ANY SIMILARITY TO ANY SITUATION OR PERSON ALIVE OR DEAD IS
PURELY COINCIDENTAL 
IF YOU THINK THIS IS REAL YOU NEED HELP AND I HOPE YOU FIND IT VERY SOON 
 IF YOU WISH TO MAKE CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM YOU CAN REACH ME AT
tarquinpsk@AOL.COM 
COMMENTS AND GENERAL REACTIONS ARE WELCOMED BUT NO FLAME MAIL PLEASE 

NOW WITH OUT FURTHER DELAY YOU MAY READ SLAVE PLANET, AND MAY WHAT EVER GOD OR
DEITY YOU BELIEVE IN HAVE MERCY ON YOUR SOUL. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
THIS IS THE INTRO AND IT IS FAIRLY TAME TO START WITH DON'T WORRY WHEN I HAVE
FINISHED THIS STORY IT WILL BE MUCH MORE GRAPHIC AND DESCRIPTIVE OF THE
SUBJECTS MENTIONED ABOVE. THANKS FOR READING 

This one has a sort of scifi twist to it i wrote it when i watching too much
startrek 




The Slave Planet 		By tarquin 
I have owned this planet for a few months, it was discovered about two years
ago by a deep space probe. The reason I own it is that planets are a dime a
dozen these days and I found this one which is located far away from the
galactic hub. This distant locale means it is perfect for the slave trade. My
technological expertise has allowed use to remain hidden from the prying eyes
of the rest of the civilized galaxy. I prey mostly on the daughters of rich
industrialists, the reason for this is that they are the worst type of spoiled
bitches in the known galaxy. Slavery to these women is the best available
wrench from the lap of luxury to total degradation. These girls often think
that they are two perfect and too rich for this sort of thing to happen to
them. The reactions from their families are the greatest humour I have yet to
experience because even with the huge amounts of money they can not understand
that their children are dead. I use cloned material from these girls to create
fake bodies that are indistinguishable from the real thing thus we are left
with a viable product and no possibility of capture. I started with nothing
much more then a few surplus ships, and some heavily redesigned military
weaponry, one of the constants that I have found in this chaotic galaxy of ours
is any weapon is available at the right price. I will now describe the events
of my first slave raid the year was 2263 if that means anything to you. 

The prey was a cruiser that is carrying sixty three college students to some
distant planet for a party. Thirty of those were a bunch of spoiled little
bitches who were in want for nothing. The other thirty were men which were of
no use to me so they would just have to be killed. We arrived just behind the
target, I had invented a jamming device that would allow the ship to appear
undetected to the objective. With the target in sight I gave the order to open
fire, the effect was devastating to the other ship, There shields were no match
at all for my weapons. The first shot deprived them of long range
communications and defensive shields which was the point and since the ship
carried no weapons that meant they were sitting ducks. I extended the docking
clamps to grasp the other ship. They hailed us with primitive radio frequency
communication system. I answered, "Your female passengers are to move to the
front of the cabin where they will be removed from the ship male passengers and
crew are to move to the back of the cabin" 
They asked " Why have you attacked us? We are not affiliated with any
organization we a re simply a pleasure craft we have nothing of value on board"

"Your value to me is your female passengers who are now to become my slaves,
male passengers and crew are of no value to me therefore you are  to be put to
death" I ordered a cut in transmission and retrieval began. The hull cutter was
quick to remove a panel from the front of the ship which allowed us access to
the passenger cabin. With weapons on stun we incapacitated the crew. With the
new slaves on board chained and confined in the belly of the ship. The hull
cutter replaced the panel after the girls were replaced with the dead cloned
bodies (clones don't live very long out side of a containment pod which would
make them prohibitively expensive and they of course are fake (The same as a
rubber doll from the late 90's) I decided that I should make use of this by
using them to replace the new slaves. I had the shields and communications
equipment repaired and evacuated the air from the passenger cabin. The result
was that the ships' life support systems had simply failed which is a freak
occupance but it does happen. 

I ordered a return course to the planet and went below to examine the
merchandise. I was amazed every one of the girls were good enough to be fashion
models, this was quite a sight as well to see thirty beautiful young women
chained an gagged with no hope of escape or rescue. It was glorious.   I had
them !, I had them!, I walked around the cabin reviving the girls with a
chemical stimulant. Soon the sound was unbelievable a result of thirty helpless
gag-muted girls  and the look of fear on the girl's faces were priceless. I had
a video camera setup to record the entire scene. I walked over to one of the
girls and removed her gag, she started to scream a good smack across the face
silenced that instantly. I said " Listen, do that again and you will suffer. I
am your new master, you are my slave to do with as I please when I please" she
said "you bastards what the fu" I cut that short with another smack I said "I
am your new master is that any way to address your owner? I am going to release
your hands and feet now so that you can strip every one in the room wants to
see you naked, the men think you are a babe so as a treat you are going to give
us a striptease, if you refuse you will whipped and forced into a much more
humilating sitiutation. I grabbed a whip from a clamp on the wall she stood
still to long and felt the whip as it cracked on her ass. She squealed and
jumped two feet in the air, I raised the whip to hit her again but she had
learned her lesson. The slave started to unbutton her shirt slowy and very
un-seductively.  "Listen why don't you dance a little or you will feel the bite
of the whip on your ass, have you ever been pussy-whipped before? The girl
answered "No I have never even been whipped before today. Why are you torturing
me?" I cracked the whip on her ass again "You do not have the right to speak
freely slave, you will speak only when I demand an answer is that clear slut?"
The girl nodded her head , then she started to strip again. Once she was down
to her underwear (a bra, high cut black panties stockings and a garter belt) I
said "that is far enough for the minute. I w ould like you restrain your self
again, and put a gag on from the bin over there. It will be the responsablity
of every one of you sluts to lock or restrain yourselves. The computer will
record your voices and follow your instructions to lock. Of course only me or
the rest of the staff can give the command to release you from bondage."
Kate(the slave) had already fastened the gag to the back of her head and
presented it for inspection. I looked at the gag and said "good for a first
try, it has to be much tighter then that. I tightened the gag until she
appeared to be protesting the pressure I locked the gag in place       " Now
then here is something to help you understand your new position in life slave
here is a reminder" I took some nipple clamps from a bin close by and grabbed
her large pink nipple then I attached the clamp and tightened it the slave
screamed then after a few seconds and another smack across the face she
stopped. Tears started to roll down her face and she started sobbing she spoke
" Why are you doing this to me? What have I done to you" I replied "you have
done nothing to me I simply decided to make you and your friends my personal
sex slaves you will pleasure me in many ways before you die or are sold to
others for their enjoyment. I also think that you are a bunch of spoiled rich
bitches who are in bad need of attitude adjustment. Your kind of beautiful rich
girl used to brush me off like some sort of dandruff, of course you also made
my life a living hell so I decided to get some revenge. You all think that you
are sweet perfect little women that are a gift to the universe. That will
change when you realise that you are to become property with no rights. "My
name is Kate Tompson, my father is the president of Tompson enterprises, He
will find out the truth and hunt you down."  "That is so funny can early stop
my self from laughing, I left the ship you were on with exact duplicates of
your bodies, your families think that you are dead from a freak accident. Your
new name is #1 or slave I might call you by the name that used to be yours ,
besides that you have no identity Kate Tompson is dead and will be buried  week
next Tuesday" I grabbed a laser scalpel and cut the connection of Kate's bra I
then cut the sholder straps and releasd the catch in the back I did the same
with her panties and  that was that. Kat started to blush from the humilation
of being stripped in public her face turned bright red. I grabbed one of her
large pink nipples, then I twisted and pinched it hard, she squirmed moaned
from the pain  and tried to pull away from my fingers but that was useless so
she stopped and started to sob again I let her nipple go and said "Good you are
learning that you are trapped, I then took a vibrator out the girl knew she was
about to be violated and the fear was very apparent on her face, it is really
funny how a woman's body will betray her to it's own true feeling. I put my
hand on her pussy and rubbed a little. Before thirty seconds had gone by she
was soaking wet. I forced the plastic dick, hard into her fuck hole and
strapped it into place the sudden insertion startled the girl because there was
a sharp exhalation of breath . The other girls in the room were squirming at
this point as they were forced to watch Kate being defiled with a rubber sex
toy. I turned the vibrator on and Kate started to moan and hump her pussy up
and down as she was wracked by orgasm after orgasm. Her love juice leaked out
and I connected a special attachment that collected the juice as it was
produced (it was a kinky thing to do but I decided I will collect the extract
of all the girls that I enslave as a memento of that which I have conquered) I
called in a few men to catalogue and process the girls as I had just finished
doing with Kate. "don't be jealous girls you will all get the same treatment"
the reaction to that was all the girls started to scream and struggle this was
all muted with fantastic accusti-foam dildo-gags to just a quiet moan like
sound   I then went to oversee the preparations to land. Damn it had been one
heck of a first day in the slave trade. I will continue my recitation of my
memories tomorrow be sure to tune in 
soon good day for now.  
     WARNING: THIS STORY IS FOR ADULTS ONLY
IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18 OR IT IS ILLEGAL FOR YOU TO VIEW OR READ
SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL WHERE YOU LIVE DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER 
WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE, SEX, RAPE, BONDAGE, MURDER, AND TORTURE
AND OF COURSE ADULT LANGUAGE  IF THIS OFFENDS YOU DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER, THIS
IS A WORK OF FICTION ANY SIMILARITY TO ANY SITUATION OR PERSON ALIVE OR DEAD IS
PURELY COINCIDENTAL 
IF YOU THINK THIS IS REAL YOU NEED HELP AND I HOPE YOU FIND IT VERY SOON 
 IF YOU WISH TO MAKE CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM YOU CAN REACH ME AT
CLOWE800@AOL.COM 
COMMENTS AND GENERAL REACTIONS ARE WELCOMED BUT NO FLAME MAIL PLEASE 

NOW WITH OUT FURTHER DELAY YOU MAY READ SLAVE PLANET, AND MAY WHAT EVER GOD OR
DEITY YOU BELIEVE IN HAVE MERCY ON YOUR SOUL. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
THIS IS THE INTRO AND IT IS FAIRLY TAME TO START WITH DON'T WORRY WHEN I HAVE
FINISHED THIS STORY IT WILL BE MUCH MORE GRAPHIC AND DESCRIPTIVE OF THE
SUBJECTS MENTIONED ABOVE. THANKS FOR READING 




The Slave Planet 		By Pierre Lowe 
I have owned this planet for a few months, it was discovered about two years
ago by a deep space probe. The reason I own it is that planets are a dime a
dozen these days and I found this one which is located far away from the
galactic hub. This distant locale means it is perfect for the slave trade. My
technological expertise has allowed use to remain hidden from the prying eyes
of the rest of the civilized galaxy. I prey mostly on the daughters of rich
industrialists, the reason for this is that they are the worst type of spoiled
bitches in the known galaxy. Slavery to these women is the best available
wrench from the lap of luxury to total degradation. These girls often think
that they are two perfect and too rich for this sort of thing to happen to
them. The reactions from their families are the greatest humour I have yet to
experience because even with the huge amounts of money they can not understand
that their children are dead. I use cloned material from these girls to create
fake bodies that are indistinguishable from the real thing thus we are left
with a viable product and no possibility of capture. I started with nothing
much more then a few surplus ships, and some heavily redesigned military
weaponry, one of the constants that I have found in this chaotic galaxy of ours
is any weapon is available at the right price. I will now describe the events
of my first slave raid the year was 2263 if that means anything to you. 

The prey was a cruiser that is carrying sixty three college students to some
distant planet for a party. Thirty of those were a bunch of spoiled little
bitches who were in want for nothing. The other thirty were men which were of
no use to me so they would just have to be killed. We arrived just behind the
target, I had invented a jamming device that would allow the ship to appear
undetected to the objective. With the target in sight I gave the order to open
fire, the effect was devastating to the other ship, There shields were no match
at all for my weapons. The first shot deprived them of long range
communications and defensive shields which was the point and since the ship
carried no weapons that meant they were sitting ducks. I extended the docking
clamps to grasp the other ship. They hailed us with primitive radio frequency
communication system. I answered, "Your female passengers are to move to the
front of the cabin where they will be removed from the ship male passengers and
crew are to move to the back of the cabin" 
They asked " Why have you attacked us? We are not affiliated with any
organization we a re simply a pleasure craft we have nothing of value on board"

"Your value to me is your female passengers who are now to become my slaves,
male passengers and crew are of no value to me therefore you are  to be put to
death" I ordered a cut in transmission and retrieval began. The hull cutter was
quick to remove a panel from the front of the ship which allowed us access to
the passenger cabin. With weapons on stun we incapacitated the crew. With the
new slaves on board chained and confined in the belly of the ship. The hull
cutter replaced the panel after the girls were replaced with the dead cloned
bodies (clones don't live very long out side of a containment pod which would
make them prohibitively expensive and they of course are fake (The same as a
rubber doll from the late 90's) I decided that I should make use of this by
using them to replace the new slaves. I had the shields and communications
equipment repaired and evacuated the air from the passenger cabin. The result
was that the ships' life support systems had simply failed which is a freak
occupance but it does happen. 

	I ordered a return course to the planet and went below to examine the
merchandise. I was amazed every one of the girls were good enough to be fashion
models, this was quite a sight as well to see thirty beautiful young women
chained an gagged with no hope of escape or rescue. It was glorious.   I had
them !, I had them!, I walked around the cabin reviving the girls with a
chemical stimulant. 

Soon the sound was unbelievable a result of thirty helpless gag-muted girls 
and the look of fear on the girl's faces were priceless. I had a video camera
setup to record the entire scene. I walked over to one of the girls and removed
her gag, she started to scream a good smack across the face silenced that
instantly. I said " Listen, do that again and you will suffer. I am your new
master, you are my slave to do with as I please when I please" she said "you
bastards what the fu" I cut that short with another smack I said "I am your 
master is that any way to address your him? I am going to release your hands
and feet now so that you can strip every one in the room wants to see you
naked, the men think you are a babe so as a treat you are going to give us a
striptease, if you refuse you will whipped and forced into a much more
humilating sitiutation. I grabbed a whip from a clamp on the wall she stood
still to long and felt the whip as it cracked on her ass. She squealed and
jumped two feet in the air, I raised the whip to hit her again but she had
learned her lesson. The slave started to unbutton her shirt slowy and very
un-seductively.  "Listen why don't you dance a little or you will feel the bite
of the whip on your ass, have you ever been pussy-whipped before? The girl
answered "No I have never even been whipped before today. Why are you torturing
me?" I cracked the whip on her ass again "You do not have the right to speak
freely slave, you will speak only when I demand an answer is that clear slut?"
The girl nodded her head , then she started to strip again. Once she was down
to her underwear (a bra, high cut black panties stockings and a garter belt) I
said "that is far enough for the minute. I w ould like you restrain your self
again, and put a gag on from the bin over there. It will be the responsablity
of every one of you sluts to lock or restrain yourselves. The computer will
record your voices and follow your instructions to lock. Of course only me or
the rest of the staff can give the command to release you from bondage."
Kate(the slave) had already fastened the gag to the back of her head and
presented it for inspection. I looked at the gag and said "good for a first
try, it has to be much tighter then that. I tightened the gag until she
appeared to be protesting the pressure I locked the gag in place      

 " Now then here is something to help you understand your new position in life
slave here is a reminder" I took some nipple clamps from a bin close by and
grabbed her large pink nipple then I attached the clamp and tightened it. The
slave screamed, then after a few seconds and another smack across the face she
stopped. Tears started to roll down her face and she started sobbing she spoke
" Why are you doing this to me? What have I done to you" I replied "you have
done nothing to me I simply decided to make you and your friends my personal
sex slaves you will pleasure me in many ways before you die or are sold to
others for their enjoyment. I also think that you are a bunch of spoiled rich
bitches who are in bad need of attitude adjustment. Your kind of beautiful rich
girl used to brush me off like some sort of dandruff, of course you also made
my life a living hell so I decided to get some revenge. You all think that you
are sweet perfect little women that are a gift to the universe. That will
change when you realise that you are to become property with no rights. "My
name is Kate Tompson, my father is the president of Tompson enterprises, He
will find out the truth and hunt you down."  "That is so funny can early stop
my self from laughing, I left the ship you were on with exact duplicates of
your bodies, your families think that you are dead from a freak accident. Your
new name is #1 or slave I might call you by the name that used to be yours ,
besides that you have no identity Kate Tompson is dead and will be buried  week
next Tuesday" I grabbed a laser scalpel and cut the connection of Kate's bra I
then cut the sholder straps and releasd the catch in the back I did the same
with her panties and  that was that. Kat started to blush from the humilation
of being stripped in public her face turned bright red. 

I grabbed one of her large pink nipples, then I twisted and pinched it hard,
she squirmed moaned from the pain  and tried to pull away from my fingers but
that was useless so she stopped and started to sob again I let her nipple go
and said "Good you are learning that you are trapped, I then took a vibrator
out the girl knew she was about to be violated and the fear was very apparent
on her face, it is really funny how a woman's body will betray her to it's own
true feeling. I put my hand on her pussy and rubbed a little. Before thirty
seconds had gone by she was soaking wet. I forced the plastic dick, hard into
her fuck hole and strapped it into place the sudden insertion startled the girl
because there was a sharp exhalation of breath .

 The other girls in the room were squirming at this point as they were forced
to watch Kate being defiled with a rubber sex toy. I turned the vibrator on and
Kate started to moan and hump her pussy up and down as she was wracked by
orgasm after orgasm. Her love juice leaked out and I connected a special
attachment that collected the juice as it was produced (it was a kinky thing to
do but I decided I will collect the extract of all the girls that I enslave as
a memento of that which I have conquered) I called in a few men to catalogue
and process the girls as I had just finished doing with Kate. "don't be jealous
girls you will all get the same treatment" the reaction to that was all the
girls started to scream and struggle this was all muted with fantastic
accusti-foam dildo-gags to just a quiet moan like sound   I then went to
oversee the preparations to land. Damn it had been one heck of a first day in
the slave trade. I will continue my recitation of my memories tomorrow be sure
to tune in 
soon good day for now.  
     
feel free to email me with comments suggestions perhaps i'll find continuation
for it 
it was interesting writing it to this point but i got blocked after a while , i
need new inspiration for it to continue. 
Tarquinpsk@aol.com 


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