+0 minutes. It is her twenty-third birthday. She is trying to relax, thinking about how hard her day
+0 minutes. It is her twenty-third birthday. She is trying to relax, thinking about how hard her day has been. Her boss refused to give her the day off. Her feet hurt. She hates heels. She wonders what happened to her youth. +5 minutes. She is talking to a man. She thinks he is cute. She has not been on a date since college. +6 minutes. She slaps him. Just because she is not wearing a bra is no reason to stare! +6 minutes, 30 seconds. She is struggling. How dare he try to touch her like that! +10 minutes. She is in the back of his van. +12 minutes. Struggling against the coarse rope is hurting her. +15 minutes. She is trying to chew through the gag. +25 minutes. She learns how dangerous it is to cry when your mouth is completely covered. +40 minutes. She doesn’t know where she is. It looks like the country. Many men are there. She is no longer gagged. +41 minutes. She screams as her dress is ripped off her. The men laugh. She had not put on underwear this morning. +42 minutes. She is pleading. Her first time can’t be like this. She is saving herself for marriage. +42 minutes, 30 seconds. She is on the hard dirt, lying on her back. +43 minutes. Her legs are being pulled apart. There are so many men here. +44 minutes. She is crying again. +45 minutes. There is a stabbing pain between her legs. It hurts. +45 minutes, 1 second. They let her scream. No one can hear her now anyway. +55 minutes. The second man slides in easier than the first. She is lubricated by cum and other fluids. Her hymen is gone. +1 hour, 20 minutes. Through the haze of her shock, she realizes that she is not on birth control. She renews her struggling, to the amusement of the man currently on top of her. +3 hours. She is no longer a virgin in any sense of the word. Every man at the compound has had her at least once. +4 hours. All the women here are cruel. How can they tolerate being slaves? Why do they hate her, and not their captors? She hates it. She hates her life. +4 hours, 30 minutes. As another woman mounts her face, she realizes that she’d had one last virginity left to lose, after all. +1 week. Her days are the same. First she is taken from the harem and used by the men. Then she is thrown back in the harem and used by the women. +2 weeks. As much as she hates the men, she hates her sisters more. +2 months. She no longer fantasizes about escape. She fantasizes about taking revenge on the old crone in charge of the harem. She knows she will never act on it. They would catch her and hurt her. +4 months. Another cunt is added to the collection. The men prefer fresh meat, and stop showing interest in her. +4 months, 3 days. She masturbates for the first time since she arrived. She thinks about the day she was taken. She does not know why. +4 months, 1 week. The new bitch keeps crying. God, at least they’re not making her do housework and chores. She spent all day cleaning the stables and is filthy. All the other bitch has to do is keep her legs spread, and she cries about it. +4 months, 1 week, 1 day. She realizes she doesn’t need to keep masturbating every day. There’s a perfectly good mouth right here in the harem. Her last boyfriend used to lick her. He was better at it than this stupid cunt is. She slaps the whore for doing a bad job. She silences the sobs by cutting off the little bitch’s air. It makes her feel more powerful. She comes. +4 months, 2 weeks. Her stomach is beginning to swell. +5 months. The men begin to show interest in her again. +9 months. Her water breaks. +1 year. The men say her milk tastes wonderful, much better than that of her sisters. They are jealous. It doesn’t matter. She is happy. Her breasts are huge now. +2 years. She can’t remember what her name used to be. She does not notice this fact. +5 years. She becomes the personal property of the compound’s patriarch. The other men still use her, but gently. Only he may hurt her now. +5 years, 1 week. She falls in love. +5 years, 1 month. She is put in charge of training the newly captured cunts. She is more proud than she has ever been in her life. +10 years. She sees her brother while running an errand in the city. He looks right at her, but does not recognize her. She quickly turns around, shuddering in relief. +15 years. She is not as pretty anymore, but she has talent. They use her to seduce the sheriff. She blackmails him. The investigation against the compound stops. +30 years. The patriarch dies. He was old, no one is surprised. She cries on his grave. +30 years, 1 week. Her son becomes the new patriarch. It is the happiest and saddest week of her life. +30 years, 1 week, 1 day. She is too old to be bred, and too old for hard labor. She is too valuable to discard. The new patriarch puts her in complete control of the harem. She thinks of the old crone who ran things when she first arrived, remembering how old the woman had seemed. God, how could she have ever been so young back then? She looks at her wrinkled hands and smiles. She’s had a good life. +30 years, 1 week, 2 days. None of these whores are good enough for the new patriarch. It’s been too long since the harem has taken in fresh blood. She draws up a plan to capture new meat. She is determined to do her son proud. -- source link
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