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Ostnordia at War - chapter 1 of 3
Date: 11/30/2023, Categories: Fiction Male Domination, Males / Female, Rape Slavery, Author: Limnophile, Source: sexstories.com
Ostnordia at War Chapter 1 – Defeated, Dominated, and Delighted - This story takes place close to modern day on an alternate Earth. The Euro-Corporate party won control of nearly all major elected offices. That's the only change it took, to lead the world to the brink of Hell. The heavily slanted courts decided Corporations should control all the votes of the people who work for them. This was rationalized as fair, since the Corporations supported their workers financially. Using their large number of votes, Corporations got the anti-slavery law modified slightly, so that slavery became illegal except as punishment for a crime or unpaid debts. At first it seemed like a small change, but over a hundred million people would become slaves with the stroke of a Prime Minister's pen. Their votes would go to the wealthy people or Corporations that owned them. American Corporations performed a hostile takeover of their government with similar results. Actual democracy was finished. The military-industrial complexes decided exporting this type of twisted democracy was a great plan, and initiated the overthrow of many small nations. The population of the defeated countries became responsible for the debts owed by their destroyed governments and were thusly enslaved. Very ironically, Communist China and Restored Soviet Russia are the main things standing in the way of the total oppression of the world. Large parts of Africa and South America are trying to assist, but ...
... are under attack themselves. Ostnordia is a fictional nation in northern Europe, the newest target of the Corporations. - I had been the top of my class at the Academy and number one in flight school. At only age 25, I was promoted to Flight Leader the previous month. It wasn’t a record but close. Partly since my first name was Magda, I’d been awarded the callsign “Dagger” and my flight’s radio handle was “Knife”. After lunch I walked to the squadron commander’s briefing on the strike missions we would fly that night. We would be on the bleeding edge, the first to attack when we got within range of Ostnordia’s main Air Force base. Our aircraft carrier constantly had a pair of fighters and an anti-sub chopper airborne for immediate defense, which kept the maintenance teams quite busy. Just to have three aircraft aloft; we needed nine more undergoing maintenance, refueling, or replenishment. I saw several maintenance techs walking past in the corridor when the Commander came in. As he started the briefing the entire town-sized ship shuddered, and we heard a large explosion aft. A loud bell dinged repeatedly and a voice announced through a speaker, “General quarters! General quarters! Damage control team one report to deck six, frame one oh four, port side!” I was glad to know that area was dry food storage, instead of anything vital. My people and I ran to the flight ready room. I was climbing a ladder and nearly fell as there was another explosion and the ship shook ...