Breder slave

Margaret bryson was chief executive ofticer of Rogers incorporated.  She was the first female to serve in the top post. She was only 36. She was young and ambitious.  She was stunningky beutifull as well as sucesfull. 

She started out in the mail room. She worked during the sumer.  She was in college.  When she graduated from university fouth in her graduation class,  they hired her for the marketing department.  

She helped come up with a marketing strategy that introduced a brand new market. She was promoted to the manager of the marketing team. Then she became vice president of marketing.  She then. Became human resources vice president. 

From there she became elevated to the top post. The company ran gang busters under her leadership.  She waa considered one of the most influential business leaders. She was considered an up and commer in society in general.  

Many felt that she could go any where. Many felt that she could be elected governor or perhaps house,senate even the presidentcy itself one day.  

She made sacrifices to get where she was. She was never maried. She had not dated casualty or otherwise in a really long time. She never had children. She did not realy have any social life.  Her life was the business. That was just how how it was.

Dale was scientist. He was brilent. He had been a rising star. He decided that he disliked what he considered the establishment,  the syistom. He called it the orthodoxy of mediocracy.  He resigned his post. He moved to a remote part of the middle of the country. He brought a bunch of land. 

He created his own compound. He created his own lab. He created a conmpound that made women super fertile.  He,at first, was going to sell it to a big compony involved in fertility research.  He could have it patented. He could be ritch and famous.  He might even win a noble prize. 

He did not want that. He decided not to inform the world of his discovery. He wanted to keep it for himself.  He wanted it for his own purposes.  

He wanted to aquure breader slaves. He would kidnap women. He would breed them. He liked that idea. He liked that alot. 

He watched a lot of news.  He hated entertainment but he did watch news and financial news.  One day he caught an interview with margrit. He was quite taken with her. 

He could not stop thinking about her. He became obsessed with her. She filled his thoughts.  He wished that she could be one of his slaves.  He really wanted her to be a slave of his. He had no idea how to make that happen. 

He tried to forget about it. He tried to get it out of his mind.  He knew that it was totaly preposterous.  It could never happen in real life. He found that he wanted it to. He found that he realy wanted it to. He tried to put this out of his mind. 

He wanted her.  He decided that he was going to have her. He hatched a plot tp capture her. He would capture her and bring her to his compound. 

She was at a conferences in a big citty.  Dale had stalked her. He had known everything she had been up to.  She was near the end of the confrence. Dale hired a small force to capture her. He was there commanding the unit himself.  

On the day that the conference ended,the strike team got ready to go.she wore a black pant suit. She headed for the plane. The team moved.  She was Chloroformed.  She fell to the ground. They picked her up and put her on her own plane. 

Her shoes were removed.  Her hands, feet and waist were put into shackles. The plane landed in a remote area. She was moved to his plane.  The plane crashed.  They provided false information that made it look like she was killed in the crash. As far as any one was concerned she was dead. 

She woke up in a dungeon in the compound. She yelled and screamed. Dale came down stars. “Hello magie. ” dale said. ” my name is Margaret.  What are you doung? “She asked. 

“Magie!  I am your master. You will refer to me as master or sir at all times ” he said. “I will do no such thing.  Is this a ploy for ransom?” she asked.  

Dale laughed.  “I am not interested in mony. ” he said. “Then what do you want?” she asked emphatically.  “You will be my slave. ” he said.  He went to leave. “Where are you going?” she asked.  “You need time alone!” he said.  He continued to walk away. “Wait.  I have to pee!” she said. “Pee in your pants!”he said.

She sat down. He left. She tried to hold it in. She would soil herself.  After a while she started to pee. She kept peing. She was in pee cloths for hours.  He came downstairs. Two naked women were with him. “Remove her.restraints !”dale ordered. 

The women renoved her restraints.  “Renove her cloths!” he orded. She beged the girls not to . she took out a knife and cut off her sports coat. The other cut off her blouse.  Her pants were cut. Then her bra and panty.

She was placed on a gynological chair. Her legs were spread. Her hands and feet were put into restraints.  The women gave her a spunge bath.  They washed her from head to toe. This included brest and vagional area. 

She was given an injection. Then she was removed from the chair. She was aloud to eat. She had no idea what was going on. 

She was taken to a room to rest. She had to exersize. She has chores. She was given the drug that made her super fertile.  She was given a drug that made her horney.

After a mounth of injections, dale entered.  She was put in a chair..her feet were tied to stryups. He was naked.  He had abig cock. He put it inside her. He shoved it in. She beged him to stop but she also loved it. He kept going. 

He friged her multiple times. She got sick a few weeks later. She realized she was pregnant.  She was pregnent with triplets. Several other girls are pregnant as well. 

Epilogue 

She had four daughters. She traned to be a breader slave. She did chores around the home. She was primarily a sex slave. She traned new slaves.  She got pregnant again.  This time with another set of triplets. 

The end 

This is a work of fiction and fantasy. The author does not condone the actions depicted in this story. 

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