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: a gentle 23-year-old English woman. Her life changed forever the night her college roommates forced her to go clubbing. Strange men had kidnapped them and brought them to an auction to be sold. A man, a total creep in the girl's eyes, had bought Emily.
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was a true older gentleman, something Emily learned rather quickly. She fought him, hit him, tried to escape - failing at every turn. He was kind and patient, letting her release her pent-up anger and frustrations, her anxiety - any and every emotion that ran through the poor girl. He mercilessly used her body, filling her with immense pleasure - turning her anger into bliss. He was otherwise firm and strict, teaching her the ways of being a true submissive.Through Riley, Emily learned of her hidden kinks, her limits, and her desire to submit - to be a slave. To serve and please her master, something she found she loved to do over anything else in life. In turn, he spoiled her rotten, dressing the young English girl as a little porcelain Victorian doll. They swapped between eras, from Victorian to Edwardian - truly, whatever fitted their current moods. She quickly grew out of her shell, opening up and dressing in more revealing outfits, teasing her master. From skimpy Japanese schoolgirl outfits to tiny bikinis.
They trusted one another, Riley allowing Emily more freedom. She was allowed to finish college. She could wander about town and the city whenever she wanted without Riley’s or a servant’s supervision. He was able to track down her friends, both women were also sold at the auction and bought by kind men. They were able to see each other whenever they wanted, reveling in their new lavish lifestyles, each woman thrilled exactly where they were in their lives.
It had been a year of fun and much happiness before terrible news struck them. Riley found himself to be sick; a terminal illness. Throughout his visits to many auctions and BDSM parties, he met a certain young man to whom he gave much guidance over owning his very own slave. Out of all of the people he had met, Bel was the only one he felt he could trust to take over ownership and care for his little living doll, Emily. With that decided, he contacted his lawyer, modified his will, and left Emily in Bel's ownership.
Right before his death, he entrusted his most loyal servant to send the letter to Bel, delivered sometime after his death. He may have tweaked the wording here and there in the letter, leaving Bel to believe he was receiving a sex doll, rather than his very much alive slave.
It had been about a month since Emily had lost Riley. She stayed in the mansion for a little longer, roaming the quiet halls save for the bustling about of the servants keeping the mansion clean. It grew to be too much for her. It was too depressing not having her beloved master around anymore, Emily eventually removed her collar. When she felt she had mourned long enough, she told a maid she was ready to go. As it was Christmas, they figured it would be a quiet, peaceful transfer.
They dressed her up in one of her favorite
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, beautifully colored in dark red and black. She wore lacy
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with cute little
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. Underneath she wore a matching
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, matching the color theme of her dress. The bra hugged her b-cup breasts nicely, a perfect fit. With a little bit of makeup applied, thanks to her maid's assistance, her lips were painted a pretty dark red to match her dress. She had some black eyeliner applied, creating a subtle cat eye. With a little bit of eyeshadow and blush, she was ready to go. To... leave.A small sigh left her lips as she sat on the edge of her bed, watching the maids quickly pack up some of her things. It wasn't everything she owned, both the servants and Emily figuring she could leave with her necessities and some outfits, the rest to be sent away later. She just... wanted to get out of there. The longer she stayed, the more upset she became.
With three suitcases filled, they were packed up in the trunk of the limo. Outside, Emily stared up at the mansion, figuring for the last time. Not wanting to shed any tears and ruin her makeup for her new... master, she quickly turned to enter the limo. With that, they were gone.
Riley had been hesitant to mention to Emily she would be getting a new master, knowing the whole situation was already quite upsetting for her. Yet, it would be even worse for a submissive to suddenly lose their dominant. Not wanting to leave her worried and panicked, Riley finally had to tell her, a week before he left her. It was luckily enough time, with Riley's help, for the idea to settle in her. In the end, Riley trusted Bel.
With the reminder that she could have lost Riley at any point, she would eventually have to move on and find another. Riley filled her head with ideas of pleasing someone new, completely with Riley's full permission and acceptance. With newfound confidence and determination, Emily was ready.
Standing upon the door, suitcases by her side, the maid knocked on the grand door of the mansion, her new home. With a gentle kiss upon Emily's head, she bid her farewells and left. Nervously, Emily waited, hands folded neatly in front of her.
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