First Slave

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Angela saw the slight nod from the woman. That was her cue. She stepped forward as she had a dozen other times earlier this evening. This was the last one so it would be her final chore for the evening.

She stood behind the girl. They were all so young tonight; beautiful but young. The naked redheaded girl who was fastened to the short post with her wrists cuffed behind her trembled. Angela wished that she could whisper something reassuring to the girl. But she couldn't. Any communication would be punished. Plus, she had nothing reassuring to say. The girl's life was about to change forever and her past was about to be removed completely.

Angela knew her task and she performed it. She reached around the girl and placed her palms beneath the teenager's breasts. The girl tensed as her hands came in contact with the soft, warm flesh. Angela heard muffled protests but nothing intelligible came out of the girl's mouth. The gags they used here were very effective.

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