Birthday party

On the way home, I discussed the homework with Joanna.

"I don't understand," I said, "what can we do to the distribution problem. We are only objects and the resources which belong to men. Isn't it men's business to distribute us?"

"You're right Ruby. Men are so good at sharing resources." She said. "They will share the girls who are unaffordable with others. Unowned girls can be shared by men as public slaves. Men can use us in a time-sharing mode."

"How?" I asked again.

"We are now in a digital age. And there is a sharing economy everywhere. Why not for girls?" She answered, "men can rent a girl for a period of time. So a man who can't afford to buy a girl can rent her."

"That makes sense, Joanna. It's so nice to have a smart friend like you." I said.

Joanna smiled and held my hands. "No problem Ruby, that's what I do. We must be helpful to men and make more men happy."

"But how to share this idea with men?"

"The first way is telling you owner, he will share this idea with others. Or maybe we can all go into the streets and protest. Such as taking off our clothes and kneel on the street to show that we are only objects, and are willing to serve any penis. That will attract men's attention and make them talk about this issue."

"Ok, that makes sense." I agreed. "But, Joanna, do you think men will allow us to do that? We are objects, we have no freedom to protest. And we can't go to the main streets without men's permission. "

"Yes, that's a problem." She said. "I don't know how to solve it yet. I'll think about it again tonight."

"I'll think too. I'll tell you if I have any good ideas." I promised.

Then we talked about our own situations until we arrived at my house. When I opened the door, I saw the party had been prepared by my Mom. There were balloons, banners, a long table covered with food. Dad, Mom, little brother, our relatives, friends and a strange man. Dad was talking with him. He is tall, slim and handsome. He was dressed in a black suit and tie, looking very professional and formal. I was not sure what his job was but he looked rich. Is him my owner?

"Happy birthday, Ruby." Mom hugged and kissed me when she saw me.

"Thanks, Mom." I said.

"Oh, Joanna." Mom was surprised, "You have a nice owner to allowing you to attend Ruby's birthday party."

"Ah," Joanna blushed and lowered her head, "to be honest I am still unowned."

"Sorry Joanna." Mom patted her head lovingly, "You're an obedient and submissive girl, I can say you will be owned soon."

"Thanks, Mrs. Polmont."

"Ruby, Go upstairs and change your dress." Mom told me.

"Yes Mom." I replied.

I went upstairs and changed a small white shirt and a long red skirt. The skirt is very heavy because it is covered with many small bells. It's the tradition dress of girls on their birthday. I don't know if my owner would like it. But it does not matter, my owner will soon decide what I should wear and I will obey him absolutely.

When I came downstairs, Mom stepped back and looked at me from head to toe. She shook her head and said, "you should wear a shorter skirt. This is too old-fashioned. You're 18 now and your vagina should be seen by men."

"But this is the tradition..." I answered.

"No, Ruby." She stopped me. "You're not a little girl anymore. You should dress according to men's taste and standards, not by your own or our family's."

"Yes Mom," I answered obediently.

Then she took out a skirt from the cabinet and threw it to me. I tried it on. It's short and split on both sides, revealing my thighs. She also gave me a red thong. I wore it. I blushed immediately and lowered my head, covering my thighs with my hands.

"Don't cover yourself Ruby." Mom said, "today is your birthday and you should be proud to show yourself to men. You are 18 and available to be owned."

"Yes, Mom." I answered, and removed my hands.

When I finished dressing, Mom took me to the living room and introduced me to all our guests.

"Everyone, this is my daughter Ruby. Today is her birthday and she turned 18."

All the guests cheered and clapped their hands. They congratulated me and said "happy birthday", "congratulations on your birthday", "you're finally available". I blushed because I was not used to so much attention, even though I knew this is normal for a girl's birthday.

Then we have dinner. There were lots of dishes on the table. And they are all delicious. Mom had spent the whole day in the kitchen. Mom also prepared a big birthday cake with eighteen candles, and lots of strawberries and chocolate.

After dinner, Mom gave the first slice of the cake to me.

"This is your last birthday as an unowned girl, Ruby." Dad told me. "Remember that your body belongs to your owner from now on. You should listen to his every word and obey his orders."

"Yes, Dad." I lowered my head and nodded.

"Now it's time for you to be claimed." Dad said. "This is your owner."

I could feel Joanna's envious gaze. I smiled and turned my eye to that man...