Message-ID: <11077eli$9805101408@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: tarquinpsk@aol.com (Tarquinpsk) Subject: from the authour of diaper slave , new story, from the past The slave planet (same goodies as DS) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <1998050919363600.PAA24292@ladder01.news.aol.com> Here's a story that i wrote a while back, i wanted to send it to all the readers of daiper slave for no particuliar reason other then to give them something to keep interest in my writings while i construct the next chapter of diaper slave enjoy all thank you Tarquin WARNING: THIS STORY IS FOR ADULTS ONLY IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18 OR IT IS ILLEGAL FOR YOU TO VIEW OR READ SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL WHERE YOU LIVE DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE, SEX, RAPE, BONDAGE, MURDER, AND TORTURE AND OF COURSE ADULT LANGUAGE IF THIS OFFENDS YOU DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER, THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION ANY SIMILARITY TO ANY SITUATION OR PERSON ALIVE OR DEAD IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL IF YOU THINK THIS IS REAL YOU NEED HELP AND I HOPE YOU FIND IT VERY SOON IF YOU WISH TO MAKE CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM YOU CAN REACH ME AT tarquinpsk@AOL.COM COMMENTS AND GENERAL REACTIONS ARE WELCOMED BUT NO FLAME MAIL PLEASE NOW WITH OUT FURTHER DELAY YOU MAY READ SLAVE PLANET, AND MAY WHAT EVER GOD OR DEITY YOU BELIEVE IN HAVE MERCY ON YOUR SOUL. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED THIS IS THE INTRO AND IT IS FAIRLY TAME TO START WITH DON'T WORRY WHEN I HAVE FINISHED THIS STORY IT WILL BE MUCH MORE GRAPHIC AND DESCRIPTIVE OF THE SUBJECTS MENTIONED ABOVE. THANKS FOR READING This one has a sort of scifi twist to it i wrote it when i watching too much startrek The Slave Planet By tarquin I have owned this planet for a few months, it was discovered about two years ago by a deep space probe. The reason I own it is that planets are a dime a dozen these days and I found this one which is located far away from the galactic hub. This distant locale means it is perfect for the slave trade. My technological expertise has allowed use to remain hidden from the prying eyes of the rest of the civilized galaxy. I prey mostly on the daughters of rich industrialists, the reason for this is that they are the worst type of spoiled bitches in the known galaxy. Slavery to these women is the best available wrench from the lap of luxury to total degradation. These girls often think that they are two perfect and too rich for this sort of thing to happen to them. The reactions from their families are the greatest humour I have yet to experience because even with the huge amounts of money they can not understand that their children are dead. I use cloned material from these girls to create fake bodies that are indistinguishable from the real thing thus we are left with a viable product and no possibility of capture. I started with nothing much more then a few surplus ships, and some heavily redesigned military weaponry, one of the constants that I have found in this chaotic galaxy of ours is any weapon is available at the right price. I will now describe the events of my first slave raid the year was 2263 if that means anything to you. The prey was a cruiser that is carrying sixty three college students to some distant planet for a party. Thirty of those were a bunch of spoiled little bitches who were in want for nothing. The other thirty were men which were of no use to me so they would just have to be killed. We arrived just behind the target, I had invented a jamming device that would allow the ship to appear undetected to the objective. With the target in sight I gave the order to open fire, the effect was devastating to the other ship, There shields were no match at all for my weapons. The first shot deprived them of long range communications and defensive shields which was the point and since the ship carried no weapons that meant they were sitting ducks. I extended the docking clamps to grasp the other ship. They hailed us with primitive radio frequency communication system. I answered, "Your female passengers are to move to the front of the cabin where they will be removed from the ship male passengers and crew are to move to the back of the cabin" They asked " Why have you attacked us? We are not affiliated with any organization we a re simply a pleasure craft we have nothing of value on board" "Your value to me is your female passengers who are now to become my slaves, male passengers and crew are of no value to me therefore you are to be put to death" I ordered a cut in transmission and retrieval began. The hull cutter was quick to remove a panel from the front of the ship which allowed us access to the passenger cabin. With weapons on stun we incapacitated the crew. With the new slaves on board chained and confined in the belly of the ship. The hull cutter replaced the panel after the girls were replaced with the dead cloned bodies (clones don't live very long out side of a containment pod which would make them prohibitively expensive and they of course are fake (The same as a rubber doll from the late 90's) I decided that I should make use of this by using them to replace the new slaves. I had the shields and communications equipment repaired and evacuated the air from the passenger cabin. The result was that the ships' life support systems had simply failed which is a freak occupance but it does happen. I ordered a return course to the planet and went below to examine the merchandise. I was amazed every one of the girls were good enough to be fashion models, this was quite a sight as well to see thirty beautiful young women chained an gagged with no hope of escape or rescue. It was glorious. I had them !, I had them!, I walked around the cabin reviving the girls with a chemical stimulant. Soon the sound was unbelievable a result of thirty helpless gag-muted girls and the look of fear on the girl's faces were priceless. I had a video camera setup to record the entire scene. I walked over to one of the girls and removed her gag, she started to scream a good smack across the face silenced that instantly. I said " Listen, do that again and you will suffer. I am your new master, you are my slave to do with as I please when I please" she said "you bastards what the fu" I cut that short with another smack I said "I am your new master is that any way to address your owner? I am going to release your hands and feet now so that you can strip every one in the room wants to see you naked, the men think you are a babe so as a treat you are going to give us a striptease, if you refuse you will whipped and forced into a much more humilating sitiutation. I grabbed a whip from a clamp on the wall she stood still to long and felt the whip as it cracked on her ass. She squealed and jumped two feet in the air, I raised the whip to hit her again but she had learned her lesson. The slave started to unbutton her shirt slowy and very un-seductively. "Listen why don't you dance a little or you will feel the bite of the whip on your ass, have you ever been pussy-whipped before? The girl answered "No I have never even been whipped before today. Why are you torturing me?" I cracked the whip on her ass again "You do not have the right to speak freely slave, you will speak only when I demand an answer is that clear slut?" The girl nodded her head , then she started to strip again. Once she was down to her underwear (a bra, high cut black panties stockings and a garter belt) I said "that is far enough for the minute. I w ould like you restrain your self again, and put a gag on from the bin over there. It will be the responsablity of every one of you sluts to lock or restrain yourselves. The computer will record your voices and follow your instructions to lock. Of course only me or the rest of the staff can give the command to release you from bondage." Kate(the slave) had already fastened the gag to the back of her head and presented it for inspection. I looked at the gag and said "good for a first try, it has to be much tighter then that. I tightened the gag until she appeared to be protesting the pressure I locked the gag in place " Now then here is something to help you understand your new position in life slave here is a reminder" I took some nipple clamps from a bin close by and grabbed her large pink nipple then I attached the clamp and tightened it the slave screamed then after a few seconds and another smack across the face she stopped. Tears started to roll down her face and she started sobbing she spoke " Why are you doing this to me? What have I done to you" I replied "you have done nothing to me I simply decided to make you and your friends my personal sex slaves you will pleasure me in many ways before you die or are sold to others for their enjoyment. I also think that you are a bunch of spoiled rich bitches who are in bad need of attitude adjustment. Your kind of beautiful rich girl used to brush me off like some sort of dandruff, of course you also made my life a living hell so I decided to get some revenge. You all think that you are sweet perfect little women that are a gift to the universe. That will change when you realise that you are to become property with no rights. "My name is Kate Tompson, my father is the president of Tompson enterprises, He will find out the truth and hunt you down." "That is so funny can early stop my self from laughing, I left the ship you were on with exact duplicates of your bodies, your families think that you are dead from a freak accident. Your new name is #1 or slave I might call you by the name that used to be yours , besides that you have no identity Kate Tompson is dead and will be buried week next Tuesday" I grabbed a laser scalpel and cut the connection of Kate's bra I then cut the sholder straps and releasd the catch in the back I did the same with her panties and that was that. Kat started to blush from the humilation of being stripped in public her face turned bright red. I grabbed one of her large pink nipples, then I twisted and pinched it hard, she squirmed moaned from the pain and tried to pull away from my fingers but that was useless so she stopped and started to sob again I let her nipple go and said "Good you are learning that you are trapped, I then took a vibrator out the girl knew she was about to be violated and the fear was very apparent on her face, it is really funny how a woman's body will betray her to it's own true feeling. I put my hand on her pussy and rubbed a little. Before thirty seconds had gone by she was soaking wet. I forced the plastic dick, hard into her fuck hole and strapped it into place the sudden insertion startled the girl because there was a sharp exhalation of breath . The other girls in the room were squirming at this point as they were forced to watch Kate being defiled with a rubber sex toy. I turned the vibrator on and Kate started to moan and hump her pussy up and down as she was wracked by orgasm after orgasm. Her love juice leaked out and I connected a special attachment that collected the juice as it was produced (it was a kinky thing to do but I decided I will collect the extract of all the girls that I enslave as a memento of that which I have conquered) I called in a few men to catalogue and process the girls as I had just finished doing with Kate. "don't be jealous girls you will all get the same treatment" the reaction to that was all the girls started to scream and struggle this was all muted with fantastic accusti-foam dildo-gags to just a quiet moan like sound I then went to oversee the preparations to land. Damn it had been one heck of a first day in the slave trade. I will continue my recitation of my memories tomorrow be sure to tune in soon good day for now. WARNING: THIS STORY IS FOR ADULTS ONLY IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18 OR IT IS ILLEGAL FOR YOU TO VIEW OR READ SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL WHERE YOU LIVE DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE, SEX, RAPE, BONDAGE, MURDER, AND TORTURE AND OF COURSE ADULT LANGUAGE IF THIS OFFENDS YOU DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER, THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION ANY SIMILARITY TO ANY SITUATION OR PERSON ALIVE OR DEAD IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL IF YOU THINK THIS IS REAL YOU NEED HELP AND I HOPE YOU FIND IT VERY SOON IF YOU WISH TO MAKE CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM YOU CAN REACH ME AT CLOWE800@AOL.COM COMMENTS AND GENERAL REACTIONS ARE WELCOMED BUT NO FLAME MAIL PLEASE NOW WITH OUT FURTHER DELAY YOU MAY READ SLAVE PLANET, AND MAY WHAT EVER GOD OR DEITY YOU BELIEVE IN HAVE MERCY ON YOUR SOUL. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED THIS IS THE INTRO AND IT IS FAIRLY TAME TO START WITH DON'T WORRY WHEN I HAVE FINISHED THIS STORY IT WILL BE MUCH MORE GRAPHIC AND DESCRIPTIVE OF THE SUBJECTS MENTIONED ABOVE. THANKS FOR READING The Slave Planet By Pierre Lowe I have owned this planet for a few months, it was discovered about two years ago by a deep space probe. The reason I own it is that planets are a dime a dozen these days and I found this one which is located far away from the galactic hub. This distant locale means it is perfect for the slave trade. My technological expertise has allowed use to remain hidden from the prying eyes of the rest of the civilized galaxy. I prey mostly on the daughters of rich industrialists, the reason for this is that they are the worst type of spoiled bitches in the known galaxy. Slavery to these women is the best available wrench from the lap of luxury to total degradation. These girls often think that they are two perfect and too rich for this sort of thing to happen to them. The reactions from their families are the greatest humour I have yet to experience because even with the huge amounts of money they can not understand that their children are dead. I use cloned material from these girls to create fake bodies that are indistinguishable from the real thing thus we are left with a viable product and no possibility of capture. I started with nothing much more then a few surplus ships, and some heavily redesigned military weaponry, one of the constants that I have found in this chaotic galaxy of ours is any weapon is available at the right price. I will now describe the events of my first slave raid the year was 2263 if that means anything to you. The prey was a cruiser that is carrying sixty three college students to some distant planet for a party. Thirty of those were a bunch of spoiled little bitches who were in want for nothing. The other thirty were men which were of no use to me so they would just have to be killed. We arrived just behind the target, I had invented a jamming device that would allow the ship to appear undetected to the objective. With the target in sight I gave the order to open fire, the effect was devastating to the other ship, There shields were no match at all for my weapons. The first shot deprived them of long range communications and defensive shields which was the point and since the ship carried no weapons that meant they were sitting ducks. I extended the docking clamps to grasp the other ship. They hailed us with primitive radio frequency communication system. I answered, "Your female passengers are to move to the front of the cabin where they will be removed from the ship male passengers and crew are to move to the back of the cabin" They asked " Why have you attacked us? We are not affiliated with any organization we a re simply a pleasure craft we have nothing of value on board" "Your value to me is your female passengers who are now to become my slaves, male passengers and crew are of no value to me therefore you are to be put to death" I ordered a cut in transmission and retrieval began. The hull cutter was quick to remove a panel from the front of the ship which allowed us access to the passenger cabin. With weapons on stun we incapacitated the crew. With the new slaves on board chained and confined in the belly of the ship. The hull cutter replaced the panel after the girls were replaced with the dead cloned bodies (clones don't live very long out side of a containment pod which would make them prohibitively expensive and they of course are fake (The same as a rubber doll from the late 90's) I decided that I should make use of this by using them to replace the new slaves. I had the shields and communications equipment repaired and evacuated the air from the passenger cabin. The result was that the ships' life support systems had simply failed which is a freak occupance but it does happen. I ordered a return course to the planet and went below to examine the merchandise. I was amazed every one of the girls were good enough to be fashion models, this was quite a sight as well to see thirty beautiful young women chained an gagged with no hope of escape or rescue. It was glorious. I had them !, I had them!, I walked around the cabin reviving the girls with a chemical stimulant. Soon the sound was unbelievable a result of thirty helpless gag-muted girls and the look of fear on the girl's faces were priceless. I had a video camera setup to record the entire scene. I walked over to one of the girls and removed her gag, she started to scream a good smack across the face silenced that instantly. I said " Listen, do that again and you will suffer. I am your new master, you are my slave to do with as I please when I please" she said "you bastards what the fu" I cut that short with another smack I said "I am your master is that any way to address your him? I am going to release your hands and feet now so that you can strip every one in the room wants to see you naked, the men think you are a babe so as a treat you are going to give us a striptease, if you refuse you will whipped and forced into a much more humilating sitiutation. I grabbed a whip from a clamp on the wall she stood still to long and felt the whip as it cracked on her ass. She squealed and jumped two feet in the air, I raised the whip to hit her again but she had learned her lesson. The slave started to unbutton her shirt slowy and very un-seductively. "Listen why don't you dance a little or you will feel the bite of the whip on your ass, have you ever been pussy-whipped before? The girl answered "No I have never even been whipped before today. Why are you torturing me?" I cracked the whip on her ass again "You do not have the right to speak freely slave, you will speak only when I demand an answer is that clear slut?" The girl nodded her head , then she started to strip again. Once she was down to her underwear (a bra, high cut black panties stockings and a garter belt) I said "that is far enough for the minute. I w ould like you restrain your self again, and put a gag on from the bin over there. It will be the responsablity of every one of you sluts to lock or restrain yourselves. The computer will record your voices and follow your instructions to lock. Of course only me or the rest of the staff can give the command to release you from bondage." Kate(the slave) had already fastened the gag to the back of her head and presented it for inspection. I looked at the gag and said "good for a first try, it has to be much tighter then that. I tightened the gag until she appeared to be protesting the pressure I locked the gag in place " Now then here is something to help you understand your new position in life slave here is a reminder" I took some nipple clamps from a bin close by and grabbed her large pink nipple then I attached the clamp and tightened it. The slave screamed, then after a few seconds and another smack across the face she stopped. Tears started to roll down her face and she started sobbing she spoke " Why are you doing this to me? What have I done to you" I replied "you have done nothing to me I simply decided to make you and your friends my personal sex slaves you will pleasure me in many ways before you die or are sold to others for their enjoyment. I also think that you are a bunch of spoiled rich bitches who are in bad need of attitude adjustment. Your kind of beautiful rich girl used to brush me off like some sort of dandruff, of course you also made my life a living hell so I decided to get some revenge. You all think that you are sweet perfect little women that are a gift to the universe. That will change when you realise that you are to become property with no rights. "My name is Kate Tompson, my father is the president of Tompson enterprises, He will find out the truth and hunt you down." "That is so funny can early stop my self from laughing, I left the ship you were on with exact duplicates of your bodies, your families think that you are dead from a freak accident. Your new name is #1 or slave I might call you by the name that used to be yours , besides that you have no identity Kate Tompson is dead and will be buried week next Tuesday" I grabbed a laser scalpel and cut the connection of Kate's bra I then cut the sholder straps and releasd the catch in the back I did the same with her panties and that was that. Kat started to blush from the humilation of being stripped in public her face turned bright red. I grabbed one of her large pink nipples, then I twisted and pinched it hard, she squirmed moaned from the pain and tried to pull away from my fingers but that was useless so she stopped and started to sob again I let her nipple go and said "Good you are learning that you are trapped, I then took a vibrator out the girl knew she was about to be violated and the fear was very apparent on her face, it is really funny how a woman's body will betray her to it's own true feeling. I put my hand on her pussy and rubbed a little. Before thirty seconds had gone by she was soaking wet. I forced the plastic dick, hard into her fuck hole and strapped it into place the sudden insertion startled the girl because there was a sharp exhalation of breath . The other girls in the room were squirming at this point as they were forced to watch Kate being defiled with a rubber sex toy. I turned the vibrator on and Kate started to moan and hump her pussy up and down as she was wracked by orgasm after orgasm. Her love juice leaked out and I connected a special attachment that collected the juice as it was produced (it was a kinky thing to do but I decided I will collect the extract of all the girls that I enslave as a memento of that which I have conquered) I called in a few men to catalogue and process the girls as I had just finished doing with Kate. "don't be jealous girls you will all get the same treatment" the reaction to that was all the girls started to scream and struggle this was all muted with fantastic accusti-foam dildo-gags to just a quiet moan like sound I then went to oversee the preparations to land. Damn it had been one heck of a first day in the slave trade. I will continue my recitation of my memories tomorrow be sure to tune in soon good day for now. feel free to email me with comments suggestions perhaps i'll find continuation for it it was interesting writing it to this point but i got blocked after a while , i need new inspiration for it to continue. Tarquinpsk@aol.com -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----