**DISCLAIMERS: All characters are 18+. This story may be triggering to some people, and reader discretion is adviced.**
**This story is a writing adventure that I don’t know how will go. It’s just an idea that popped into my head, and it might not even become a series at all.**
Amber was recalling this morning, trying to think of something else, but not managing to do so.
It was her eighteenth birthday. Ever since the new laws were passed, parents had been surprising their kids in the morning of their eighteenth birthday and bringing them to the slave office to register them as slaves.
Some managed to fight off their parents, but Amber had been too weak.
Her dad had pinned her down in her bed while her mom had bound her arms. They had then dragged her down into their car, not caring that she was naked. They had drove to the slave office, and registered her.
And here she was, on the morning of her eighteenth birthday, waiting for someone to buy her.
She was bound by the ankles and wrists, up against a wooden post, spread eagle, showcasing her innie pussy and bubble butt.
She had a overall petite body, with a slim bubble butt, a shaved innie pussy, and around a medium C cup boobs.
Her mom and dad were shouting and shouting, about “Petite 18 year old girl for sale”, “not used” and such.
After what seemed like hours, a limousine stopped beside the stand. A man in a dark green t-shirt and jeans walked out.
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