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Planetoid
- Joined
- May 28, 2011
Regret Nothing
Fantasy, or modern
fxf or fxm
Veda decided it was the right thing to do. She would give up her life and become a slave so her sister could go free. She was now a black market girl and did so with a smile knowing that her sister was free. Soon she would meet her buyer. She did not know what to expect.
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Veda sat in her cell. The hay on the ground and the cot smelled of piss and ruin. She was tired. She cried all night knowing that soon she would be someone's person. Someone would own her, but it was all worth it for her sisters freedom. She blamed her father for all of this. She was just hoping that whomever bought her, wouldn't completely bag her down the first day, perhaps maybe they would feel slight sympathy and allow her to adjust. She doubted that would happen though. Her blonde hair was more grey than anything, she hadn't bathed in two weeks and it was beginning to show. She hated how she felt. She was so digested with herself. Her body, nude, and dirt covered.
Veda's c-cup breasts bounced as she stood up to go lay on the cot. Her legs curled in on her toned abdomen. She willed herself to sleep. Perhaps she would wake up and everything would be a dream. "Ya right..." She whispered to herself.
Fantasy, or modern
fxf or fxm
Veda decided it was the right thing to do. She would give up her life and become a slave so her sister could go free. She was now a black market girl and did so with a smile knowing that her sister was free. Soon she would meet her buyer. She did not know what to expect.
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Veda sat in her cell. The hay on the ground and the cot smelled of piss and ruin. She was tired. She cried all night knowing that soon she would be someone's person. Someone would own her, but it was all worth it for her sisters freedom. She blamed her father for all of this. She was just hoping that whomever bought her, wouldn't completely bag her down the first day, perhaps maybe they would feel slight sympathy and allow her to adjust. She doubted that would happen though. Her blonde hair was more grey than anything, she hadn't bathed in two weeks and it was beginning to show. She hated how she felt. She was so digested with herself. Her body, nude, and dirt covered.
Veda's c-cup breasts bounced as she stood up to go lay on the cot. Her legs curled in on her toned abdomen. She willed herself to sleep. Perhaps she would wake up and everything would be a dream. "Ya right..." She whispered to herself.