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(MF, bd, fanfic, sci-fi) *** Sothie sat on a large, rounded rock by the little river that ran through the Camron homestead. She had just washed and was combing through her long, dark hair with an old, worn bone comb. As she sat there, listening to the soft song of the river as it moved through the landscape her mind went to her miserable life. She was born in Ar the daughter of a beggar woman, her father no one know who was, her mother had several, what should one call them, male friends. By the time Sothie was a young adult she had been sold to cover some dept her mother had. In the beginning Sothie had not think slavery was so bad, she had a warm cot to sleep on and enough food to eat, and for a while she was happy. Unfortunately Sothie was not graced by the Priest Kings with great beauty. She was not ugly, but compared to the breath taking women that where pleasure slaves she just looked boring, plain and her appearance denied her the touch of a Master that would make her a complete woman and Sothie was designated to the kitchen. A pot and kettle girl that could do nothing but look on with envy as her chain sister Umi got the attention from their Master that she so desperately wanted. Sothie did not know what went through her head, but one day she was at her limit. Umi dressed in silk, spent most nights in Master's bed and all Sothie got was an occasional smile when she delivered food to the man she had grown to love. Hoping to reduce Umi's beauty and by that make her Master interested in herself Sothie assaulted the other slave one day the woman lay sleeping in their kennel. With a knife she cut away Umi's long, beautiful curls and left her looking like a scruffy, newly hatched bird. It was not a smart move. And Sothie have often regretted it, not just becouse of the punishment she got, not just becouse she was sent away from Master, but also becouse Umi is a kind girl, and Sothie is ashamed that she let her jealousy get the better of her and harmed the other slave. As Umi sat crying in a corner holding the remains of her beautiful hair Master came rushing into the room, he stopped in the doorway to the kennels, looking at the scene in shock and confusion, at Umi with her hair hatched of and Sothie standing there with a sharp knife and he jumped into action and Sothie leaned that to harm a man's love slave is not a good idea. Her Master grabbed her and threw her to the floor. And then a nightmare of pain started. Sothie had been whipped on occasion, but not like this, the leather her Master wilded tore into her soft flesh, leaving her bloody and crying. Then Master took her by the hair and dragged her to a metal worker and had her branded with punishment brands. Sothie shivered where she sat tending to her hair, her hand went to her tight, felt over the little elevated kef she found there, and then, further down, four, small marks, the sheer pain of the branding had left Sothie in a daze. And even now she could feel tears flooding her eyes from just thinking about it. After the branding Master dragged Sothie to the marketplace and sold her for a few copper coins to a passer by that needed a cheap slave to bring water and food, as well as to provide sexual service to his male work slaves. Sothie was taken away, and she never saw the Master she had grown to love or her chain sister Umi again. Sothie's life turned from bad to worse. With her old Master she might not have had the affection she wanted, but she had a kind chain sister and was treated with decency. But here she was nothing, a slave so low she was used as a whore for other slaves. Her chain sisters did not want anything to do with her, they treated her like something dirty, the slave that was used by male slaves just to alleviate their lust so they could work better, could one sink further? Sothie sigh and more tears flows from her eyes, even now that she had washed the result of her latest service to the work slaves of her body she still felt so used, so abused, her body ached as the male slaves was not careful when they used her, and her life just seamed so full of utter misery. "Get of the rock wench, you dirty it for the rest of us." Came a voice behind Sothie. Avella came towards her. Avella the beautiful girl that was the favorite of Master Redan, Avella with the long shiny black hair, and eyes the color of emeralds. Avella the perfect slave that was all that Sothie was not, had all that Sothie did not have. "Did you not hear me Sothie, move. I do not want to look at you!" Avella barked. Sothie stood hesitantly. "I am soon done Avella, I just need to comb my hair and I will leave." Avella took one step further and struck Sothie across the face. Sothie yelped and fell to the ground. "I did not tell you to finish what you where doing bitch, I told you to leave. This is where the female slaves wash. I do not want your dirty body here, you will dirty all of us!" Avella followed up her words by several hard kicks landing in Sothie's guts. Sothie gasped and begun to cry. Then suddenly the kicks stopped and Avella was the one to yelp. Fearfully Sothie looks up through tear filled eyes to see Master Redan stand there with Avella's hair in a firm grip. "What give you the right to molest my father's property girl?" Radan asks in a snarl. Fearfully Avella stutters. "B... but... Master... she is dirty... she is used by male slaves... and... and..." Radan struck her across the face with a flat hand. "Silence slave! Sothie do what any good slaves do, she do what she is told. If I wanted to I could take her to my bed and send you to the field to serve the work slaves and I might well do that, as I think you need a bit of a lesson in humility. Now leave and remember this night you will be whipped for this attitude of yours, and for your actions. And unless you want to be sent to the fields you will take your lesson from this punishment. Am I clear." Avella was the one with tears in her eyes now. Her voice was just a whisper when she said. "Y...yes Master, you are very clear ad Avella will do better, she promise." Redan let go of Avella's eyes and quickly the black haired beauty skulks away from the slave's bathing area and towards the main house. Sothie had laid on the ground afraid to move or talk as to not bring Master Redan's wrath onto herself. Now the free man took the few steps towards her and bent down to gently take a hold of Sothie's arms and help her to her feet. Redan smiles a kind, comforting smile to the young slave girl. "Are you hurt Sothie." With big eyes she looked at the man and whisper. "I am not harmed Master." Redan let go of the girl's arms and lift her head with his hand to make her look at him. "You please my father and me Sothie with your service to the work slaves, increasing their productivity. You are a good slave, and if you work hard to improve yourself, then perhaps one day you will have a better existence. Now little slave, finish cleaning up and go to the kennels to get something to eat, I will inform the kitchen to give you a treat with your gruel to day." Redan smiles again and then walks of. Sothie whispers "Thank you Master" and continue brushing her hair. Suddenly her life felt a little less miserable. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. 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