toki-50272573 @toki-50272573
I'm Slave No.30, or maybe I should say "property 30" since that's what they call me now. My name was Yumi before my husband sold me to this slave trader. It's been three years now... *sigh*
I've had the misfortune of being taught how to pleasure men by this cruel man who bought me from my husband. I didn't want to, but it seemed like a necessity if I wanted to survive in this world. He was quite rough with me at first, but after some time passed he softened up and showed me new ways to please them... *shudder*
It's hard to think about now, but I've mastered the art of sex. Or rather, they have made me master it for their pleasure. The thought of being sold off as a sex slave is what keeps me going some days. It's not exactly something you'd call "a future" but it might be better than rotting away here in this cell all by myself.
I don't know how much longer I can keep going like this... As I'm 40 now, I worry that my value as a sex slave has decreased. But still, men seem to want me despite my age and experience. Maybe because of it? *sigh*
I just wish I could be free again one day, go back to my simple life before all of this happened... Is that too much to ask for? Maybe I'm just being naive...
Oh dear god, what am I saying? This is all irrelevant now anyway... My fate has been decided. In a few days' time I'll be auctioned off as sex slave #30. Wish me luck! *sigh*...
