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    Keyholder / Chapter Three

    The Keyholder / Chapter 3

    The following is complete fiction. Any similarities between people and/or events is pure coincidence.

    Themes in this story include maledom, and humiliation, abuse.

    Being his slave wasn’t awful if I’m going to be completely honest. Master was very strict, and he certainly had his way, but he was kind to me when the moment struck him. I can’t remember much if anything, of my life before him. Now I’m trained to come to him whenever I hear “bitch,” “cunt,” “whore” or any shameful thing he wishes to call me.

    Master was beyond excited when the new laws came to pass. Women were seen as property to be sold, traded or used as the Men see fit and because we were property, the rules of abuse vanished. The market for fresh slaves changed almost immediately. A man could buy a bride for ten thousand dollars or a slave for fifty thousand. The brides were cheaper because they had a two-year agreement with them. You could buy your bride, marry her on the spot and take her home, but if you got rid of her before the two years was up, you’d pay double. Of course, not every woman was owned. Many women fought the new laws, but they were taken away to “re-education” places like stray dogs to a pound.

    A Master had complete control over his slave, and as long as he owned the papers stating he held her, he was free to do whatever he wanted. A few men around town had gotten the idea to create urinals for men. They bought a few women, bound them in bars around town and charged fifty cents to use them. The women were humiliated, forced to drink the piss of drunk and ornery men, but they had no choice.

    Women could purchase a slavery exemption pass from the government for five hundred thousand dollars for two years. Honestly, the only thing the pass did was give a woman the freedom to say she was unowned legally. She was still unable to buy or own slaves or gift it to others in the family. Many men understood that the pass was a scam meant to help fund the “re-education” centers. The pass didn’t give women a pass from the male’s aggressive behaviors of groping and forced intimacy because even if they were to catch the predator and bring charges upon him, he would pay a fee and be on his way. Men quickly found the pass loophole of kidnapping a woman before her pass expired, then take her as hers as soon as it expired. 

     I was lucky that Master didn’t want to share me, but I believe it was because he had gotten me before the laws were passed. Soon after, I woke up to find that Master holding the papers that said he owned me. He never spoke about it after that, and I honestly didn’t think too much to ask. He was happy with me and I was more than content with him.

     

     

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