Chapter 5 by MrDavids
Am I going to just take her or maybe have some fun first?
Have some fun of course!
I figured I should give the other people a little show. This checkout girl was worthless and she knew it, but I really wanted to drive that point home by humiliating her in front of her coworkers. However I realized I might get in trouble if I simply walked behind the register since that area was off-limits to non-employees, so I needed to find a way to get her out of that area. She, or rather, it, as I could start calling this future cumrag, saw me approach with a predatory look in my eyes and started panicking, but it was too late.
I reached her, immediately grabbed her by her black pigtails and pulled her across the register. She struggled, but to make the pain stop she was **** to help me along a little bit by crawling and climbing across the register toward me. When I finally got her across, she began to sob.
“This is so unfair!” She yelled, “I shouldn’t be like this, as you can see from the hair you just pulled on! Take that bitch instead, look, she brought this upon herself!” She gestured to an attractive woman in her mid-20s with hair that had been dyed a dark red. This girl was also looking around kind of nervously. The other people didn’t seem fazed however, just slightly annoyed at the disturbance and that the register wasn’t moving forward.
After the girl’s words a theory started to form. To prove it I could have just asked my new toy, but where would be the fun in that? Instead, I slapped her across the face to stop her whining and then ripped open her (already fashionably ripped) jeans. I pulled down her Hello Kitty underwear (how cute) and revealed a thick ginger bush! My first thought was “That will have to go”, but then I realized my theory was correct: the subset must be redheads!
Something else the girl had said intrigued me though: did this also work on dyed red hair? I decided to test this theory as well. I dragged the girl behind me by her leg, not really caring if she hit her head a bit along the way, and arrived at the woman the girl had pointed to earlier. I slapped her as well for good measure and when nobody reacted, not even her presumed husband next to her, I lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties as well. What I found made me incredibly excited: it was a well-groomed landing strip that was completely brown. No red hair in sight!
This meant that with clever use of red hair dye, I could make my own slaves!
I felt like I could do anything to these girls right now, but this second girl did seem to be spoken for and I considered whether wanted to deprive this guy of his rightful property.
Well, do I?
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Termination of Rights and Personhood (TRAP) *Now Public*
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At some point in the progression of human history, we became fundamentally good and fair. Just, and kind. Everything was perfect. Or at least, it should have been. Somehow, things didn't work out as well as hoped. Fate loves to play her games, after all. One day, the rules just changed. There was no rhyme or reason for it. Everyone just accepted the new way of things without question.
Updated on May 12, 2025
Created on Jul 19, 2020
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