dirtylittlesecret
Moon
- Joined
- Apr 2, 2015
Black tendrils cascaded down a soft pink sweater that hid her ivory skin. Flecks of sunlight that pushed itself through the small windows at the top of the large gymnasium barely kissed thick, black eyelashes that framed bright doe-brown eyes. It was obvious she was nervous- that she was scared. It had only been a week after the law stating that women had no rights other than servicing a man had been passed and the school was already taking action, assigning every female student to a male student who would ultimately decide their fate.
Dainty fingers barely touched her full, cherry stained lips as she began to mull over what her fate may be once she was given her assigned male. Her brows furrowed at all of the awful stuff that she could be forced to do, overwhelming her completely and causing the small girl to slightly bite on her lip underneath her fingers’ shadows. Without even knowing the taste of a man’s lips, how was she going to handle being a sex slave meant to be abused? This thought alone caused her hands to swing to the hem of her sweater and pulling it down over her light blue ruffled skirt.
As the male students slowly filed in, the principle began to call out the names of the females around Anna which caused her to flinch slightly. She didn’t want her name to be called so everyone could know it and she didn’t want to be revealed. She wanted to simply disappear in a hole and wait until this law was abolished- if it was even going to be abolished.
“Annabelle Lee.” The man’s voice called her name out, causing her breath to halt in her throat as she looked up at him, his brows rising in slight curiosity.
“Here,” She said quietly, receiving an approving nod from the older gentleman who continued to call out the girls’ names down the row. She looked down the line of girls beside her, biting her lip softly to try and ease her nerves as she took up the women around her. Most of them seemed as nervous as she did, not wanting to be lowered to a status as low as being labeled as slaves. Even Jessica, Anna’s head strong friend, seemed to fidget in anticipation at who may become her new master. Anna’s black curls spilled over her narrow shoulders as she leaned slightly forward to try and gain the attention of her friend.
Jessica was tall blonde that was extremely popular with the boys given to her voluptuous figure and her promiscuity. It wasn’t until a text messaged leaked out about Anna talking about her crush in an embarrassing way did the two girls really clicked together. Ever since then, Jessica had been her friend and the girls became inseparable. Anna leaned back up slowly once Jessica gave her a reassuring smile, now paying attention to the principle as he finished the roll call of the male students. It was now time for them to be assigned to their new ‘master’.
Dainty fingers barely touched her full, cherry stained lips as she began to mull over what her fate may be once she was given her assigned male. Her brows furrowed at all of the awful stuff that she could be forced to do, overwhelming her completely and causing the small girl to slightly bite on her lip underneath her fingers’ shadows. Without even knowing the taste of a man’s lips, how was she going to handle being a sex slave meant to be abused? This thought alone caused her hands to swing to the hem of her sweater and pulling it down over her light blue ruffled skirt.
As the male students slowly filed in, the principle began to call out the names of the females around Anna which caused her to flinch slightly. She didn’t want her name to be called so everyone could know it and she didn’t want to be revealed. She wanted to simply disappear in a hole and wait until this law was abolished- if it was even going to be abolished.
“Annabelle Lee.” The man’s voice called her name out, causing her breath to halt in her throat as she looked up at him, his brows rising in slight curiosity.
“Here,” She said quietly, receiving an approving nod from the older gentleman who continued to call out the girls’ names down the row. She looked down the line of girls beside her, biting her lip softly to try and ease her nerves as she took up the women around her. Most of them seemed as nervous as she did, not wanting to be lowered to a status as low as being labeled as slaves. Even Jessica, Anna’s head strong friend, seemed to fidget in anticipation at who may become her new master. Anna’s black curls spilled over her narrow shoulders as she leaned slightly forward to try and gain the attention of her friend.
Jessica was tall blonde that was extremely popular with the boys given to her voluptuous figure and her promiscuity. It wasn’t until a text messaged leaked out about Anna talking about her crush in an embarrassing way did the two girls really clicked together. Ever since then, Jessica had been her friend and the girls became inseparable. Anna leaned back up slowly once Jessica gave her a reassuring smile, now paying attention to the principle as he finished the roll call of the male students. It was now time for them to be assigned to their new ‘master’.