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Susanna lives in a world where every teenager, from the age of 19 to the age of 21, is a slave. Susanna was sold as a Class S (sexual) slave in an auction on her birthday and we can follow her adventures which are published every Friday.
The basics of Harmony were laid down in 2005 but the story notes were too restrictive and prevented me from moving the story forward until I decided to vastly change the story to open it up. The basic idea was a rich girl in the future forced by her parents to study in a poor university on another planet so that she would learn humility. I had notes on over 20 of her classmates and found the setting simply too vast for my writing skills.
Supper was pleasant and both Patrick and Emily had made nice chit-chat with me as if I was truly a member of the family.
I thought back about the campus map. The computer engineering classes were divided in two main areas. There was the main science campus which housed the general software and hardware development classes and there was the smaller Faulkner building which was used solely for more specialised programs, like mine.
Life is a series of windows. Nothing seems to stick.
A few years ago, I had a blooming company with a dozen of employees. After almost declaring bankruptcy, I now run a much smaller operation with only 1 employee.
There was no turning back. It was a quarter to seven and I would face my friends with my new body in only a few minutes.
I am not yet back on the saddle. I do not write as many chapters as I used to and I am still scared of missing a deadline, but so far, I am not panicking.
This morning marked the publication of the 100th chapter !
Sure, many of those chapters were written months or years ago and only recently published, but considering that only a few months ago I wasn’t published anywhere on the Internet makes this a happy day for me.
In the transition room, I signed the official slave contract as a Class S slave, defining me as property and stripping me of all rights except those in the contract. The contract is standard. I got confirmation of money transfer, and like all class S slave, was required to take a 2 years Prevar injection. I had already received a small dose in the past, but this one disoriented me a little.
And so, I was now property, Chattel, a sex object.
I should have gotten used to it by now, but how can you ? You grow up raised to be independent, to build your own personality and then, suddenly, they teach you that you will be a slave for two years.
Friday didn’t come fast enough. I finally would know more about where my roommate disappeared to from time to time and perhaps would find a way to get closer to her.
“How did you bring me here then ?”
“Listen to me Helen, I have a time machine. That means that I can go at any point in time.”
Lucy woke up once again completely disoriented. She was still naked but her skin and hair had dried from the shower.
In the month of September and August, I was hyper-active and frequently wrote more than 5 stories per week.
While in route to the set, different videos of Olivia during the private room session were shown. I didn’t know they were filmed. I guess it was to help bring the bidding. She was described a little, and suddenly she appeared on stage. Read More…
In order to improve customer satisfaction, I often get involved in the activities of my clients. Read More…
As per the last few days, when Jill and I arrived home, supper was already on the table with Suzy and our kids already seated. Read More…
In the Susanna universe, each teenager, on his or her 19th birthday, is sold at an action to slavery for 2 years. There are 4 classes of slaves, from which the teenager can freely choose but if he or she isn’t selected in his chosen class, they are sold at a rebate on their gender’s “default” class.
The three of us spend what sounded an eternity just cuddled together. Linda had stopped stroking Sylvana’s hair and was just holding her tightly, resting Sylvana’s head on her shoulder. Read More…
My day at work had been pleasant enough. I had eaten with Candy, and took one of my breaks with her. We mostly talked about Ellie. We were both pleased she had entered our lives. Read More…
Breakfast was a lot less tense than the last two days. Read More…
As soon as we came home, I went up to my room to figure out what to wear for the party. Read More…
Sometimes, you get a great idea in your mind but when you start writing it, you realize you’ve hit a dead-end.
My parents had calmed down about my class choice, but were still very emotional. The 19th birthday of any child is generally highly emotional because it is the day parents lose their him or her to official adulthood. Furthermore, for two years, I will not be able to talk to them unless one of us gets sick, thought generally, slaves are allowed to call their parents on their 20th birthday to give them news. Read More…
In case you haven’t caught on yet, I am a very sexual woman. Read More…
I slowly got used to living on campus even if I felt a little isolated. Read More…