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Ups and Downs of Enslavement (Full~Pride x Seven Dead [Necessities] )

Full~Pride

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Banished
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Apr 17, 2011
When Alex heard he was getting a very big present, he didn't expect it to be human-sized. He almost dropped his jaw when he found out it was an enslaved woman as a birthday present, leaving him with many opportunities to show his maturity with this woman. The two, however, would not get along, or even have any clear, consensual feelings towards each other. However, that wouldn't stop whatever he was planning to do with this new woman in his life. He was of the age to be doing something so vulgar and lewd with women, so he decided he would not waste the opportunity to be doing so. He was a man now, was he not? He was allowed to do this, and as his slave, she had commit to his orders. She, however, was defiant, and left him no choice due to her rejection of his orders. She was denying him, rebelling against his orders, so he had to take matters in his own hands.
 
Jenna stood against the wall, cornered by the man she'd been given to. The curls were falling out of almost white-blonde hair, which was also falling out of her ponytail, and her sapphire eyes were as big as saucers. She'd been dressed in some corset type get-up, except that it barely covered her breasts, and the ties up the front, while taut, left most of the corset open, showing her creamy skin. With a short, white leather skirt to match, she felt utterly exposed, left with nothing else to wear.
Lifting her head, she stood up straighter and fixed Alex with her stormy gaze. "I'm sorry, perhaps you misunderstood me earlier. I refuse to take part in this. I am not a slave. I was not bought. You have no right to keep me here against my will. Now let me go!" Jenna had been terrified when she was abducted during her trip to Las Vegas, and now this? Her dignity was suffering, and she wasn't one to take that kind of thing well.
 
He brought her, by force, over to a nearby couch, pressing himself against her, and removing her panties on his own, plunging into the forbidden lips of the in-denial slave. She was arrogant, and full of sass; she was deserving what was coming to her, insulting, and verbally assaulting her master would not make her free anytime soon. He would, himself, unbutton her corset-type of clothes, groping a single breast as his hovering mouth sucked upon the other, covering it in drool as he sucked on the nipple of her breast with ease. Not doubt she would fuss with him.
 
Jenna struggled to get a way from him, but he just pressed her down, and while she was shapely, it came naturally. She never needed to work out, so she'd never worked on muscles, and this obviously was not the case with him. She screamed as he viciously took her, her back arching in pain, inadvertently pushing her breast further into his mouth. While his body was too close for her to kick or push away with her feet, she tried to push him with her arms, digging her nails into the skin of his shoulders and squeezing almost hard enough to draw blood in her attempts to get away.
 
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