A Dark Future: Book 3
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Chapter 13
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 13 - Third series of chapters from the "A Dark Future" Universe. If you haven't, pleased read Books 1 and 2 first.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Reluctant Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Alternate History Sharing Wife Watching DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Interracial White Male White Female Oriental Female Hispanic Female White Couple Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism Politics Slow
A knock on the door interrupts the trio only a few minutes later.
“I’ll get it.” Jane says, waving at Robert and Layne to stay put. Opening the door an inch or so, she peers through the gap.
“I’m sorry to interrupt, Mistress.” Alexia says. “I sent you a few messages, but it sounded like things just wrapped up.”
“For now, at least.” Jane says, glancing back at the pair on the bed. “Probably for the night.” She adds, after a moment of reflection. “That girl is going to be sore.”
“I need to borrow you for a few minutes, Mistress.” Alexia says in an urgent tone.
“Fine, one minute.” Jane says. Looking back at Robert, she asks. “Do you want me to send in Mei for cleanup duty?”
“Mei is unavailable.” Alexia says. “I can get Reyna, Taylor, or one of the other girls though.”
“We are good.” Robert says. “No need to overwhelm her right now.”
“If I’m not back in thirty minutes, start getting cleaned up.” Jane says. “We are having an early dinner before the town meeting.”
Robert nods, and Jane slips out the door with Alexia. “What did she do this time?” Jane asks.
“It’s easier to show you than tell you, Mistress.” Alexia says. “I’m not sure I fully understand it, but Lucia is pissed.”
When Jane reaches the first floor, she finds Lucia on the couch in the sitting area, an anxious and repentant looking Mei kneeling at her feet.
“Well?” Jane asks, looking around for something damaged, broken, or defiled.
“It’s outside.” Alexia says, walking the two dozen paces to the front door, and opening it. A pallet of boxes is nearly blocking the bottom of the steps, a few members of Chad’s construction crew standing around it. One box is cut open, revealing a small rectangular metal box.
“Alexia, what is that?” Jane asks.
“They are addressed to you.” Alexia says. “Apparently Mei ordered them. It’s some sort of computer stuff.”
Turning, Jane walks quickly back to Lucia and Mei, followed closely by Alexia. “Ordered it how?” Jane asks, fury entering her voice, even as she tries to keep from shouting. “With what money? Did you take one of our credit cards?”
“No, Domina.” Mei whispers, looking truly wretched. “I paid for it.”
“With what?” Jane asks, a note of panic in her voice. “Everything was confiscated, you shouldn’t have any money. Letting you take those frying pans was stretching things a bit.”
“Woks.” Mei says, earning a glare from Jane. “I’m sorry, Domina.” She quickly squeaks.
“How did you pay for it?” Jane asks again. “My name is on those packages. I want to know, right now.”
“It’s complicated.” Mei says. Seeing that Jane is about to lose her composure, she quickly adds. “Crypto, kind of. You are safe, no one knew I had it.”
“Crypto.” Jane says, voice dripping with sarcasm. “The thing where every transaction is recorded online, for anyone to see?”
“I didn’t buy it directly.” Mei says. “I swapped it around through a few different coins, and then bought a gift card, which I exchanged for another gift card through an anonymous exchange, and then I bought the stuff with that.”
“And you are sure that no one can trace that?” Jane asks incredulously. “How much money did you spend?”
“Ten thousand.” Mei admits.
“You spent ten grand on computer stuff?” Jane asks, dumbfounded. “And paid for it with money you hid from the government?”
“It’s a big house.” Mei says sheepishly. “And the walls are going to be difficult to get Wi-Fi through. I had to order the right access points to make sure everyone has signal. It was before Daddy and I had our conversation. I’m sorry, I know I should have said something then, but I didn’t want to get in more trouble.”
“You wouldn’t have been in much more trouble, but you sure are now.” Jane says. Looking at Lucia, she asks. “Anything to add?”
“We should pull her off the sleeping schedule indefinitely.” Lucia says, glaring down at the girl on the floor. “Until she has learned to stop doing things without asking.”
“Please don’t!” Mei says, hands coming up as she prepares to beg. “Spank me, give me extra chores, but don’t take away my time with him.”
“I need to think about this.” Jane says. “I’ve got too much to do today to deal with this. Mei, go get started on dinner. And I don’t want to see you on that phone for anything except essential communication.”
“Yes, Domina.” Mei says, bowing nearly to the floor, before rising and scurrying down the stairs.
“Talk to Amber while Robert and I are at the town meeting.” Jane says. “Come up with a few punishment options. Feel free to find out more from Mei about what she was thinking, if you want to. And before anyone suggests it, a spanking isn’t going to do it.”
“She asked Robert to spank her yesterday.” Lucia adds. “If I didn’t know it takes longer than a day for this stuff to arrive, I’d think she did it just to get one.”
“We’ll come up with something, Mistress.” Alexia reassures her.
“Good.” Jane says. “I’m going to get Robert and Layne moving. I want dinner on the table in an hour.”
As Jane pulls the car into a parking lot a few blocks from town hall, Robert looks back at Megan and Layne. “Are you both sure you are good with this? I can still call Amber to come get you.”
“They are fine.” Jane says shortly. “Let’s get in there before it’s standing room only.”
Layne latches onto Robert’s arm the moment he is out of the car, much to Jane’s amusement, and Megan’s concern. When they arrive at the doors, they find a Sheriff’s deputy and another man turning people away. “Try First Baptist. Or one of the other churches. They are getting video feeds, and will be able to relay questions during the Q&A portion.”
“Let’s just go home.” Robert says quietly. “I don’t really want to spend a night at church.”
“Layne!” The deputy says, spotting her, and pointing in their direction. “You four can come in, the Sheriff saved seats for you.”
“Thanks...” Robert says as he walks by, fairly sure he does not mean it.
As they enter the hall, Jane scans the crowd for Rick. “I didn’t really expect this many people to show up.” Robert says quietly.
“There really isn’t much to do here on a Tuesday night.” Megan says.
“I’m sure people are curious about what is so important that a meeting is necessary on short notice.” Jane says. “Some people can’t stand to be the last to know something, after all. There he is.” Jane nods towards the front, before taking off in that direction.
“Mya?!” Layne shouts, letting go of Robert and bolting down the aisle, knocking into a collared woman sitting with an older couple.
“Layne!” Robert says, going after her before she can get herself into trouble. When he arrives, he recognizes the other woman as the one who was helping Layne during their first meeting.
“I’m sorry about that.” Robert says, attempting to gently pry Layne loose.
“It’s fine.” The older woman says. “I’m glad Mya is getting to catch up with her friend. She’s been worried about her. I’m Tina, and this is my husband Trent.”
“Nice to meet you.” Robert says, giving up on trying to pry Layne free. “I’m Robert.” Turning to find Jane and Megan immediately behind him, he continues. “This is my wife, Jane, and another one of our girls, Megan.”
“Hi.” Jane says with a wave. “Layne, honey, we need to go find Rick. Maybe you can catch up with your friend a bit later?”
Layne reluctantly lets go, looking back at Robert and Jane a bit pitifully. “But...”
“There you are.” Rick says, appearing on the other side of Robert. “Layne, why don’t you come sit with me?”
“Sorry.” Robert says quietly to the couple as Rick manages to lead Layne away.
“Really, it’s fine.” Tina says. “Mya told us all about Layne. I think the chance of seeing her was the only thing that got her to agree to come tonight.”
Mya looks pleadingly at Tina. Chuckling, Tina looks back at Robert. “Mya would like to ask a question, if you are ok with that.”
“Of course.” Robert says.
“Is she doing ok?” Mya asks in a troubled voice. “Is someone watching out for her?”
“All of the girls take turns keeping an eye on her, but Megan in particular has been helping her out a lot.” Jane responds, waving at Megan, standing just behind her still.
Mya looks, noticing Megan for the first time. Megan nods, and a look of relief flows over Mya’s face.
“We need to get seated, honey.” Jane says, tugging Robert towards their seats a few rows ahead of Trent and Tina.
“Thank you both for coming.” Rick says as the three squeeze past him. Layne grabs Robert’s hand as he passes, pulling him into the seat next to her.
“No Wanda tonight?” Jane asks with a smirk.
“She decided to skip it.” Rick says, voice and expression betraying his gratefulness for that.
“What a shame.” Jane says, unable to stop herself.
“Yep.” Rick says after a moment.
“How are we expecting this to go?” Robert asks, trying not to react as Rick notices Layne’s grip on his arm.
“First, I’ll get up there and remind everyone that this is going to be a peaceful assembly. Then Tom will make the announcement.” Rick says. “He and the other County Commissioners will take questions and angry comments, and if necessary, I’ll remind everyone to calm the hell down. After that, depending on the reception, we may point out our special guests, people like you, Tina and Trent Tillman, and a few others in the crowd. People may have some questions for all of you, but if the reception is poor, we obviously won’t point any of you out.”
“It sounds like you aren’t optimistic about it going well.” Robert says with concern.
“Things don’t usually change fast around here.” Rick says. “Between new people coming in, and this change, it’s going to shake things up. People will need a bit of time to wrap their minds around it. That’s why we are doing the announcement so quickly.”
Noticing Tom and four other men coming out of a side door onto the dais, Jane says. “I think you are up.”
When Rick gets up to approach the Commissioners, Jane quietly says. “If things get rowdy, we go straight to the car. Do not stop. Do you understand, girls?”
“Yes, Mistress.” Megan says. Glancing at Layne, she eventually nods as well.
When the sound of the doors closing echoes through the room, Rick grabs a microphone from in front of the County Commissioners. “Everyone take your seats, and please keep it down. For anyone who doesn’t know me, I’m Sheriff Rick Miller. As you know, the County Commission has a big announcement to make. I’d like to remind everyone, those who are in this room, and those watching from other locations, that we expect these to be peaceful assemblies. There will be time for questions and complaints towards the end, if you have any. Until then, we ask that you remain in your seats, and keep the noise to a minimum, so everyone can hear what is said. Anyone who can’t handle that, please get up and leave now.”
After a moment’s silence, and no one getting up, Rick continues. “Deputies will remove anyone who can’t manage to behave themselves.”
Handing the microphone to Tom, Rick walks back down to take his seat.
“Well...” Tom says haltingly, standing up from the small folding table at which the Commissioners are seated. “I’m just going to get to the point. For those of you that don’t know, in addition to being a County Commissioner, I was recently put in charge of the BAA in our county, and that’s why I have called this meeting. I received word yesterday that the BAA will be coming to collect all of the local detained women who do not have owners, unless we start holding auctions. As a result, our first auction will be held on Friday, at Six p.m., at the Ag Center.”
Tom pauses as the murmurs and mutters grow loud. “People, please, keep it down. I’ll take your questions in a moment, but I want to explain the process first.”
When things have died down a bit, Rick continues. “You all got color coded ID cards when you were tested. Those cards have your ID numbers printed on them. You can go to the BAA website, and pull up yourself with the ID numbers. That will give you a minimum and maximum number of women you need to bring into your house from the auctions.”
A man bolts up at the back of the room, drawing the immediate attention of the deputy standing at the door. “The government can’t tell me what to do!!!” He yells.
“They managed to get you to test, Simon.” Tom says tiredly. Waving away the deputy, he continues, cutting off the man’s angry response. “None of us like this. If I had my way, I’d keep going the way we are, letting the women in the camp stay up there in peace. But that’s no longer an option. We have two choices. Either we hold an auction, and meet the thresholds the BAA has set, or they show up, probably with the National Guard, and those women, most of which are one of our friends, family, or neighbors, will be shipped off to an auction somewhere else. They’ll replace me as the BAA administrator, and you’ll all get to complain to some outsider about their decisions, one of which will definitely be to bring in new women to replace those they are taking.”
“They can bring in as many women as they want.” Simon yells. “I’m still not attending their goddamn auctions.”
“Language, Simon.” Rick says, turning and half rising to look at him.
“Sorry.” Simon says, very temporarily looking abashed.
“If we go down the second road, the new administrator will call more auctions.” Rick says. “In other counties where people have boycotted the auctions, they have assigned women who were not purchased to those who did not attend. If no one shows up, I’m absolutely certain they will want to punish us, probably by sending us the worst of the worst. You tell me, Simon, would you rather have a few women you actually know in your house, or some that they took from a jail somewhere?”
“Goddamn sons of bitches.” Simon yells, looking wildly around the room. “We can block the roads coming in. They’ll never make it in on foot.”