Story fragments

[Survivor29]

I thought I might share some story fragments of my own. They are mostly re-imaginings or combinations of stories I have liked over the years. Obviously heavily inspired by Katie Smith stories as I tend to use Tracey Smith as the character in a modern slavery setting.

I'm a very slow writer and I figured I might as well share what I have since I am unlikely to ever post them as a proper finished and polished story.

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A Tracey at the Asylum Story
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Nurse Emily sat the drugged up girl beside Tracey who saw her squat down and start to pull the girl’s shoes off her. Once she'd got them off she paused for a second before looking up at Tracey and smiling,

“How about you, shall I take your shoes off for a minute? I bet your feet ache in those high heels.”

And without waiting for a response Nurse Emily deftly slipped off Tracey’s heels leaving her barefoot and blushing. Tracey was too embarrassed and submissive to argue, but she didn’t want to seem as stupid as she felt so she meekly said, “Oh, hum, thank you. That’s much better.” As her feet touched the cold floor Tracey decided she would have much preferred to keep her shoes on, but it was too late now.

Grinning wickedly Nurse Emily straightened up and walked back to her desk throwing both the girls’ shoes in a box behind there. It was just there sitting as naturally as any other big cardboard box was, the box that held what looked like a dozen pairs of girls shoes, and in reality a dozen girls lives.

The girl herself wasn’t concerned. She was completely out of it. Tracey hadn’t actually seen her be drugged, but the girl was slouched in her chair, looking at nothing in particular, her mouth was open and her tongue was hanging out with salvia beginning to drip off it onto herself, and she didn’t show any concern when Nurse Emily came back and started manhandling and undressing her. Titalin could be administered in lots of ways nowadays, although many people still enjoyed bending a girl over and giving her bottom an injection. There were pills the girl could swallow and there were tablets that could dissolve tastelessly in drinks. Tracey had even heard of a special form of the drug they pumped into the air using the air conditioning system. The colloquial name for the drug was “pussy powder” and it only affected girls. It wasn't a bad drug they said, all it did was make girls in the mall more docile, eager to please and happy. Favourable traits in a girl nowadays.

So even if pussy powder was real it wasn’t as strong as a direct dose of Titalin, but Tracey thought it probably enhanced or extended the effects of it if the girl had already been dosed.


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Everything else I wrote about that is still in draft/notes form.

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Innocent Tracey Parking Violation Story
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Tracey looked at her watch yet again. The bus seemed to be taking an eternity, stopping at every stop and letting on hordes of passengers who seemed to take great delight in spending ages looking in their purses for the right amount of money!

Of course, if this appointment had been the same time last year Tracey would have driven to the hospital in her own car. A few months ago, Tracey’s car had been stolen. That wasn’t the reason though. She’d reported it stolen straight away and miraculously the police actually found it, but by then it had become illegal for females to own or drive cars so they let the car thief keep it!

Even worse, the thief had committed several minor driving infractions and because the car was registered in her name the fines had been sent to her! Absurdly, one of the fines was for registering a car to a female! The letter she had received from the government had been very frightening, it said she could dispute the fines, but that if she lost the punishments would be even worse so Tracey just plead guilty and agreed to pay the fines. Tracey was on her way to pay right now.

Even though there were free seats Tracey was standing because females were not allowed to sit on public transport anymore, just another new law that was passed because of the Female Slavery Act.

The Female Slavery Act had been brought in last year and society in general was already used to it. Of course, illegal slavery had been around for years in various forms, most recently as the increasing numbers of east European girls being bought into the country as sex slaves to work in brothels etc.

A few years earlier there had been various discussions going on in government on the best way to deal with the problem. Most people had assumed that that would involve some sort of crack down on the actual people trafficking the girls, increased prison sentences etc. but in fact the government went the other way, they legalised slavery!

Why should the government get criticised for failing to stop the flood of east European girls being smuggled into the country when it had its own supply of English girls already here, and of course now that slavery was legal they could tax every sale!

Their argument was that it was so wide spread now that instead of keeping it underground and an illegal activity they should legalise it and get the relevant taxes etc. from it. That way everybody won, the girls were treated better, especially at the early stages, no more long boat journeys chained in the hold for example, and the state earned money from it.

There were a few ways you could become a slave, firstly you had to be a female between the ages of eighteen to thirty-five, and at twenty-two Tracey was definitely slave age. To start with only women convicted of fairly serious crimes were converted to slaves. The general population had very little sympathy with these women and most people thought it was a good idea that they were made to pay for their crimes by becoming slaves. Then the FSA was amended to allow any women convicted of more minor offences or unable to pay her fines to be converted to slavery.

This was a big move away from the serious conviction only rule as all of a sudden women convicted of even minor motoring offences were converted, then if you got pulled over for speeding and given a ticket you were taken to the nearest slave centre and processed and were up for sale the next day! This trapped a lot more women but again the general population did not complain, after all these were still bad women who had done something wrong to end up as a slave so tough luck on them.

You had to be legally registered as a slave with the government slave agency, that meant being licensed and bar-coded. Once you were properly licensed you were legally a slave and could be bought or sold as property. You were first put up for sale by the government in organised slave auctions and the government taxed your first sale but once you had been bought for the first time you could then be sold on by your new owner and traded much the same as a used car for example.

Girls could also volunteer to become slaves but that was less common. The more likely way was that they were sold into slavery. In effect the government bought them by having them licensed and registered and then the seller got a cut of the money that the girl was sold for. Again though once the girl was bought the government's interest ceased and the girl could be bought and sold any amount of times.

Once a slave the girl had very little rights if any at all. Whoever bought her literally owned her and her owner could decide to keep her on a leash naked all day if he wished and it wasn't uncommon nowadays to see precisely that, a naked girl being led down the street by her owner. He could do practically whatever else he wanted and that included of course all sorts of sexual acts which was the main reason a man bought a slave girl in the first place!

Amendments to the FSA that not only expanded slavery but reduced female rights in general were being brought in all the time. The latest one Tracey heard being discussed was that any man the girl knew could legally bring her down to the centre and register her as a slave, husbands, boyfriends, bosses etc. any man really. As long as he knew her full name, date of birth, and NI number then he could register her.

So ever since the FSA Female Driving Ban amendment had been brought in that option had been taken away from her as although she wasn't a slave no female was now allowed to own or drive a car.

It was just one of a whole raft of new laws bought in with the act, and in a lot of ways it wasn't an important law, but today she could have done with her old car!

A lot of the embarrassing events seem to happen on the bus, especially to attractive young women. Groping was not at all uncommon. From time to time a girl will get her skirt tugged up, or her pants pulled down. The ones who talk out of turn might suddenly feel a good, hard slap on their cute little fannies, and the ditzy ones might lose a purse or pocketbook. No harm done, really; just a bit of fun as far as society was concerned.

Nevertheless, Tracey clutched her purse tightly to her chest. It was important that she hanged onto that, especially today. There was nothing she could do about the pinching or the groping though. Even now, a boy sitting behind her had pulled her skirt up to her waist and was having fun pinching and slapping her panty-glad bottom.

Eventually though the bus reached its destination and as the law now decreed she waited till all the men had got off the bus before any of the slave age women could alight. Finally, Tracey hopped off the bus and pulled her skirt back down into place.


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This one was heavily inspired by a Joe Doe story, but I wanted to re-write it to have no supernatural elements (it was originally a halloween story).

[ZeeChromosome]

"You were first put up for sale by the government in organised slave auctions and the government taxed your first sale but once you had been bought for the first time you could then be sold on by your new owner and traded much the same as a used car for example."

Have to disagree with this. Here in America, Virginia, the state gets a 6% sales tax on the sale of all automobiles. I honestly can't consider the sale of a human slave as less important that the sale of an automobile.

It just makes sense to me. Please revise and resubmit.

I'm being a dick, I'm joking... actually though, I'm being serious. Why stop hitting you with sales tax after the first sale? The govt. still needs the money.

[imreadonly2]

Hi Zee! I think the concept that they may have been going for is reducing the tax basis by using a trade in.

Cost of new slave, Natalie: $25,000
Trade in of old slave, Hedi $5,000
Net Sales Price: $20,000

Taxes are now $20,000 *.06% = $1200, and you are saving $300. A lot of women debate whether they want to accompany their husband to the slave market so they can keep an eye on him, knowing the salesman might well make a tempting "swap" offer on them as part of the deal.

[imreadonly2]

Hi Zee! I think the concept that they may have been going for is reducing the tax basis by using a trade in.

Cost of new slave, Natalie: $25,000
Trade in of old slave, Hedi $5,000
Net Sales Price: $20,000

Taxes are now $20,000 *.06% = $1200, and you are saving $300. A lot of women debate whether they want to accompany their husband to the slave market so they can keep an eye on him, knowing the salesman might well make a tempting "swap" offer on them as part of the deal.

[Mr. Smith]

Virgina as a blue state would tax the entire value of the transaction including the trade in thus collecting $1,800 in taxes.

[Carl Bradford]

Since we're talking about taxes on slaves, I see interesting options:
First, pay sales tax only on the value at last sale--like a used car; or
Second, use the British system of Value Added Tax (VAT)--if the resale price is higher, just tax the difference.
Three, Zee is correct, though, that the relevant government will want to collected something on the transaction. How about a federal luxury tax on pleasure slaves? That would certainly help offset the recent infrastructure laws! It would be paid primarily by wealthy people who can afford such sluts, so it should be popular with the voters. Perhaps we could then use a system like the Homestead rebate in Kansas: When you file your state taxes, if you make less than X amount per year, the government rebates PART of the tax you paid to buy that bed warmer/maid slave.

[Survivor29]

You know, I never gave it much thought. It's a line used by Katie Smith often in the world building and it was more just about the government motivations and the cultural norms rather than the financial specifics LOL!

[ZeeChromosome]

Virgina as a blue state would tax the entire value of the transaction including the trade in thus collecting $1,800 in taxes.

Purple, bro. Virginia is purple.

There's Northern Virginia and... Real Virginia. It's a real thing. I personally am an inhabitant of Northern Virginia. But a few miles south of here, I'm in Alien Territory.
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It is what it is.
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That being said, last time I had a flat tire, a couple of Real Virginians pulled up in their (utterly disgusting and terrifying) van before I even had time to assess my loss and immediately took me to help and sanctuary. They refused any offer of compensation, too. Good people, just... alien. I will not tell you about the 50 or so mounted animal parts strewn about the cabin of their van.
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Sue me, not gonna do it.
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Zee

[ZeeChromosome]

Hi Zee! I think the concept that they may have been going for is reducing the tax basis by using a trade in.

Cost of new slave, Natalie: $25,000
Trade in of old slave, Hedi $5,000
Net Sales Price: $20,000

Taxes are now $20,000 *.06% = $1200, and you are saving $300. A lot of women debate whether they want to accompany their husband to the slave market so they can keep an eye on him, knowing the salesman might well make a tempting "swap" offer on them as part of the deal.

That sounds reasonable. I'm an accountant. I'm easy to convince... if you use math.

[Hooked6]

Virginia as a blue state would tax the entire value of the transaction including the trade in thus collecting $1,800 in taxes.

Hilarious but sadly, true.

Hooked6