Author’s Note: This story contains human trafficking, raceplay, anger about premature ejaculation, dubious consent and impregnation. All that said, its a relatively happy story, all things considered. Make an informed decision on whether its the kind of material you’d like to read.
The girl’s race is deliberately left unspecified. Please make a decision that suits your personal tastes and imagine thusly in your mind.
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My story is a common one in this world. For a family in an incredibly poor country, having no access to contraception means they always end up with too many mouths to feed. So the week I turn eighteen years old, my parents take me on the long road to the nearest big city. They know I’ll never be worth more than right now, so they quickly sell me off to a company that specializes in this kind of transaction. After an initial evaluation, my parents are paid in cash and sent on their way back home, while I’m kept in a small but modern living quarters in the city. The company knows a young and pretty girl like me will sell quickly.