Programmed Obedient Slaves

By Helene Slone

People joke about things coming back. Bellbottoms are out again, Legwarmers came back. Flip-flops have been replaced by slippers once more and drugs have left vogue. But those drugs left a void for something to come back, and that something is slavery. It hasn’t really become popular amongst the common low lives; they aren’t really smart enough to trade in flesh but the large organizations. Mobs have taken it over mostly and they compete as they always have. The only thing that has really changed is the merchandise. From drugs to flesh, and not prostitution, or I should say not just prostitution.

They always did prostitution but sometime in the late 2020’s they figured out that they could earn more by gathering up the homeless and using them for free labor. Then, someone a tad more unscrupulous thought that people would make better slaves if they were trained to it, in order to do that they needed to get them young. They started taking slave from the shelters, from foster homes, from juvi, even from parents that were poor or evil enough to sell person from their own family. Then supplies ran low and demand went up. They began to kidnap young, usually ones from bad areas and big families. Then demand changed, people wanted slaves that could double as bed partners. Slaves that were stronger and could take a little more damage for their twisted fantasies. So, the mobs teamed up with scientists and they began to genetically engineer humans to fit the demand. They would transplant them into donor mothers who would act as constant incubators, and to tell the truth I’m not sure if they had much choice about it.

Let me clarify that none of this was legal. But very much like the drug trade and the higher priced prostitution rings it was basically hard to track and impossible to get to due to innate corruption in the system. Even more so as it progressed and it became slave were born for and into slavery. By 2030 they had created a breed of perfect “programmed obedient slave”, strong, and by 2048 they were sold to various buyers. I was one of those perfect model.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Helene Slone
• Release date: Sep 30, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370354344

Helene Slone

Hi. I’m Helene Slone and I’ve been writing since 2005, though originally I started writing urban fantasy, contemporary romance with the years I have discovered to prefer erotic plot. So why do I like writing erotic romance? I like being able to push beyond traditional boundaries. I like dealing with women and men who are growing and evolving – questioning their sexual boundaries and pushing past them. I usually involve multiple characters as I have noticed that readers love to imagine more people who act sexually togheter . These fantasies push each border of bdsm which get populated by male and female slaves and so terrible Master and Mistress. It’s fascinating to work with the interactions inside this world. What fun to write on only one heroine/hero choosing between two equally appealing opposite sex? I like specially write about groups of several people who interact sexually and I find the scenery an enjoyable challenge. I try to keep my characters real when it is possible. I like to have Mistress and Master with whom the reader can empathize. These aren’t women and men who just jump only into bed with anyone. They find themselves in an unusual situation – something exciting and erotic – but a situation where they have to take themselves beyond their comfort level. As a result, they grow their personality as they know their true sexuality, that inhabited also by violence and unspeakable abuses. So often fear holds us back – of what others will think of us, of what we will think about ourselves – and we don’t follow our hearts. These people push past that fear.

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PROGRAMMED OBEDIENT SLAVES

Copyright ©Helene Slone

Published by Helene Slone Author at Smashwords

Cover Image graphically modified by Helene S.

Author’s Notes

All characters depicted in this book are 18 years or older

This novel contains hot erotic contents, it is only suitable for adults age 18 and up

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Disclaimer

The following is a work of pure sexual fantasy and is intended for adult audiences ONLY.  If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supervision. And, if you are among those who come offended by bdsm practices you are not suitable to go on this erotic novel because of hard adult content. Kindly, leave it now, you have been warned, everyone else, enjoy it as that’s my first aim.

Furthermore, all fictional characters in the following fantasy are professionals and good at what they do.  So please, don’t try this at home; if such things were even physically possible. 

Table of Contents

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

About Helene Slone

Chapter One

People joke about things coming back. Bellbottoms are out again, Legwarmers came back. Flip-flops have been replaced by slippers once more and drugs have left vogue. But those drugs left a void for something to come back, and that something is slavery. It hasn’t really become popular amongst the common low lives; they aren’t really smart enough to trade in flesh but the large organizations. Mobs have taken it over mostly and they compete as they always have. The only thing that has really changed is the merchandise. From drugs to flesh, and not prostitution, or I should say not just prostitution.

They always did prostitution but sometime in the late 2020’s they figured out that they could earn more by gathering up the homeless and using them for free labor. Then, someone a tad more unscrupulous thought that people would make better slaves if they were trained to it, in order to do that they needed to get them young. They started taking slave from the shelters, from foster homes, from juvi, even from parents that were poor or evil enough to sell person from their own family. Then supplies ran low and demand went up. They began to kidnap young, usually ones from bad areas and big families. Then demand changed, people wanted slaves that could double as bed partners. Slaves that were stronger and could take a little more damage for their twisted fantasies. So, the mobs teamed up with scientists and they began to genetically engineer humans to fit the demand. They would transplant them into donor mothers who would act as constant incubators, and to tell the truth I’m not sure if they had much choice about it.

Let me clarify that none of this was legal. But very much like the drug trade and the higher priced prostitution rings it was basically hard to track and impossible to get to due to innate corruption in the system. Even more so as it progressed and it became slave were born for and into slavery. By 2030 they had created a breed of perfect programmed obedient slave, strong, and by 2048 they were sold to various buyers. I was one of those perfect model.

I should note here that the lead scientist that developed the perfect slave didn’t have the same goals as the mafia. The scientist’s goal was to advance science uninhibited and he did, not always with his benefactors’ permission. This was apparently how I came to be. You see their goal was to create robot slave. Not mechanical robots you see but actual humans who could be molded to run on Isaac Asimov’s three laws. This is simply a facetious representation but it makes my point. They worked to create embryos that were genetically handicapped in free-will, ones that are more susceptible to doing what they are told and not really thinking outside the box. These same people were also created to withstand torture with limited damage and more pain receptors. And they were engineered for beauty, physical perfection.

Apparently, I was the lucky embryo that he wanted to test a theory on. He wanted to find out if a person could be genetically altered to have a higher functioning brain than normal people do, thus I was created. The irony of course was that he couldn’t tell anyone about his success because his employers would kill both him and I for his actions. They didn’t want hyper intelligent slaves, they wanted obedient ones. Now, for a long time I was unable to fathom the doctor’s motives, whether he actually wanted the system he worked for to fail or if he was just fucking around with DNA because he had the opportunity. Either way he created me. A hyper intelligent girl, born a slave, sold into sexual servitude to become . . . well . . . I’m jumping ahead, I should tell you the journey, because that is the worthier part.

The doctor that created us, his name was LuDuis. Dr. LuDuis, I always thought that to be a particularly unfortunate name, if only because it sounded funny. But we never laughed at him, well, I never laughed at him, the others wouldn’t have thought to laugh. The doctor was a surrogate care-giver to us. He saw most of us once a week. I saw him more because he was watching me. I was his real experiment, the only one he was really interested in. I’d like to tell you how well I got to know him but that would be a lie. I saw him every other day and never really met him. Never knew who he was. Sometimes I thought I saw a sparkle in his eye but it never lasted long enough for a second glance. Sometimes I could have sworn he smiled but it was never there when I looked back. I like to think that he did for me as he did because he cared. I like to think that he was the light that was doing its part to chase away the shadows. I don’t know if it’s true but it doesn’t matter. That’s what he was to me.

I got in a lot of trouble during those first years. I wasn’t programmed for obedience as the