The Factory Owner - Sex Stories

The Factory Owner

... slaves. “May I speak with them privately before you remove them for punishment,” he asked the regulators. There was a general nod of agreement and he excused himself and walked down to the holding chambers. It was a sealed room that contained 30 separate cells that he usually kept pregnant slaves or recently acquired female slaves in. Only the slaves he acquired at birth were allowed out. All others were held in these chambers until he was finished with them and then sold again. Usually, female slaves were kept here for breeding purposes as well as some of the fathers of the babies. After the slave mothers birthed 5 babies, they were sterilized and sold into the sex markets. A few of them have disappeared. Only twelve cells were occupied at this time. One woman and eleven men waited for the moment on the gallows when the innocent will pay for the guilty’s crimes. He stood in front of the row of 12 and called for their attention. Each of them, own from birth, looked up bewildered. The female was even crying. “You have failed me,” he said. “There was an opportunity to serve your master honorably and you have refused to do so. You are nothing to me now. You have been selected to show what type of punishment will be handed down to those who dishonor their owners. The regulators and police are here and they know what you have done. They care not for your story, all they care about is justice and honor. If you wish to redeem yourself in my eyes, then take the punishment as strong ...

... slaves. You do not cry or cower. You may be punished for these misdeeds you have bestowed on me but I will forgive you of your transgressions when you have proven your worth. Silence is what they are looking for and silence is what you are to give them.” The woman had stopped crying and was rubbing herself. She was obviously aroused by his speech. He too was aroused but he didn't pleasure himself not did he allow himself to be pleasured by her. She was going to die frustrated. He lead the regulators in and they took each slave individually out. Each of them hooded and ready for hanging. The gallows had been set up in front of the factory. He didn't allow his ‘innocent’ slaves to watch from the windows, but instead opted to have them watch the TVs that he had set up. They all watched as the twelve were escorted and lined up. The crowed were jeering at them and yelling slurs. Some even threw food and debris at the condemned. He watched with satisfaction as the slaves stood stoically, waiting for their punishment. Slaves had been known to get out of punishment by pleading with the crowd to have their innocents proven. These slaves knew better. A noose was slipped over each of their heads and tightened. A regulator stood at the far end ready to pull the lever. At the signal of another regular at the other end, the lever was pulled. Down all twelve went, their necks snapping at the end of the rope. The TV screens cut out and began to play the usual music again. He looked around to ...