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Sex Slave

My name is Awen. I grew up in a privileged environment. Although I wasn't particularly beautiful,

I was born with a sexy figure: E-cup breasts, a slender waist, and a large, sexy bottom.

My parents were business owners, and their business was very large. Therefore, I never lacked money growing up. I can say that from childhood

until I graduated from university, I grew up carefree under my parents' protection. But precisely because of this,

after graduating from university and joining my parents' company as a senior manager, I became unmotivated and developed a gambling addiction

. And I gambled heavily, sometimes winning or losing hundreds of thousands, even millions. My parents were extremely worried about this, but

they couldn't control me.

Until one day, disaster struck our family. Our whole family went on a road trip to the countryside and

was involved in a car accident. When I woke up after being in a coma for several days in the hospital, I discovered that I was now an orphan;

both my parents had died in the accident. I was plunged into deep sorrow, and at the same time, I felt so

isolated and helpless. As time went by, my mental state gradually improved, and I began to take on the responsibility of

the large company left by my parents, working day and night, and I stopped gambling. At the same time, I became more taciturn

. It was rare to see a smile on my face, and others found it difficult to approach me. After work each day, I

would return and while away the time online.

One day, while browsing the internet, I accidentally stumbled upon an SM website.

The shocked me greatly. I never imagined that there were

women in this world willing to be slaves, allowing themselves to be humiliated and abused at will. At the same time, I was captivated by the content, frantically searching for such sites every day through various

links— domestic and international. I found that every time I entered these websites and saw

the articles and pictures, I felt extremely excited, and my genitals would immediately become wet. Lying in

bed at night, my mind was filled with those online scenes. Gradually, I began to fantasize about becoming that

protagonist , being humiliated and manipulated by many people every day. At the same time, I began to constantly caress my breasts and genitals.

I realized I was masturbating, but I found I really enjoyed it; it gave me pleasure. Finally, one

day, I experienced my first orgasm through masturbation. The feeling was so intense and exhilarating. From then

on , I was completely addicted.

At that time, I was still a virgin, never having been touched by a man. I stopped thinking about work, leaving

the company to my supervisors, and often staying home for ten days or half a month at a time. I spent all my time

browsing various SM websites. I also bought many masturbation devices. Every day, I made myself enjoy

the stimulation of orgasm again and again; you could say I made myself lose my virginity. Later, it developed into

me binding myself, sometimes even hanging myself up. I increasingly found myself unable to live without SM; I craved

to be a slave , experiencing orgasm again and again amidst humiliation and abuse.

One day, a year after I became addicted to online SM, I met him on a…..............................

: Ah Chen, the owner of an SM club. That day, when he saw me come in, he greeted me, and

we started chatting. We talked a lot that day, from the history of SM to why so many people

like SM. He knew a lot about it, which broadened my horizons. From that day on, we

chatted online for a long time almost every day, but he never made any demands of me. One day, he suddenly asked me,

"Awen, haven't you ever thought about taking this step and truly pursuing the life you yearn for?" He

continued, "Through our interactions over this period, I've discovered a deep-seated potential for slavery within you,

and a strong desire to be a sex slave. Your subservience far surpasses that of other women. The reason you haven't taken this step

yet is because you haven't found a way to realize your desires or

a reason to change your current life." Then, he suddenly asked me, "Do you like gambling? I think you do.

If you were asked to gamble with your body, your personal freedom, your dignity, and your integrity, would you dare? If you win,

you can get a lot of money, but if you lose, you lose your body, your freedom, and your dignity,

becoming someone else's sex slave. Doesn't that just give you a good reason to become a slave? I know

of a casino like that. Think about it carefully. If you want to gamble, I can give you the address. Go try your luck

. I know you need this kind of gambling."

After ending my conversation with Achen, I couldn't sleep that night. My mind was filled with thoughts of gambling; my gambling addiction

had been reignited, and the thrill of SM was also deeply alluring. But I hesitated. If I lost

, I would truly become someone else's sex slave, with no turning back. For the next few days, I didn't go online

or leave the house. My mind was consumed by gambling. I made up my mind repeatedly, only to hesitate again and again. Finally,

I made up my mind: I would gamble. Even if I won, I would quit that damned company. I wanted a different life!

I left home, went to the company, and announced my decision: "I'm selling the company and going overseas to

develop my career ."

Many long-time employees who had worked for my parents strongly opposed it, but my mind was made up, and no one could change it

. The following days were filled with busy work: liquidating assets, finding buyers, etc. A month later, the company was finally

sold . I also sold all my other properties, keeping only the house I lived in. I converted all the assets into cash

and deposited it in the bank. Now, I can move on to my next step: to take a gamble, betting my body,

my freedom , and my dignity.

After finishing everything and returning home, I turned on my computer and went to the website where Ah Chen and I often met .

As soon as I entered, Ah Chen was there, greeting me proactively: "Hi, Ah Wen, it's been over a month since I've seen you

. This decision must have been difficult for you, right?" He always seemed to be able to guess what I was thinking. I ignored him. I simply

said two words: "Give it to me!" He was silent for a long time: "What?" I said, "

The address, of course!" There was another silence, then he suddenly burst into laughter: "I knew you'd

go gambling . It's in your nature. Go on, I'll be waiting for you there." Then,

an address appeared on the screen: Room 2818, Royal Holiday Hotel, Tiantai Road, F City, S Province. "When you come, just say you're Ah..."

"Wen, it's an appointment with me. Someone will bring you to see me soon." I ignored him and simply

told , "I'll be there within three days. Wait for me." Next, I booked a plane ticket and

tidied up the house. On the morning of the third day, I finally boarded the plane to F City…

The journey from my home in C City to F City, an hour and a half, wasn't long, but

time seemed to drag on as I sat on the plane. I spent the hour-long journey in anxious anticipation. Finally, my

plane landed, and I knew that my gamble had begun. Was it excitement? Thrill? Or

anxiety ? In short, my feelings at that moment were indescribable.

As soon as I got off the plane, I took a taxi straight to the Royal Holiday Hotel. I didn't even bother to look at the sights along the way

. The city scenery was captivating, but my mind was preoccupied with gambling. It wasn't until the taxi stopped in front of a luxurious five-star hotel that

I took a closer look. It was a very luxurious, high-class hotel, surrounded by beautiful surroundings;

the entire hotel could be described as opulent. Many guests were staying there, and the place was bustling with activity. Numerous staff

stood at , busy welcoming and seeing off guests. As soon as my taxi stopped, a manager-

like figure opened the door for me: "Miss, welcome to the Royal Holiday Hotel. Are you here to stay?"

I replied that I was looking for Mr. Chen in room 2818. The manager immediately gave me a strange look

, then quickly led me into the hotel, escorted me to the elevator, and said, "Room 2818 is our hotel's classic

deluxe suite, on the 28th floor. Please take the elevator up; a staff member will guide you to Mr. Chen." After saying that

, he gave me a knowing smile.

I took the elevator to the 28th floor. As soon as the doors opened, a waiter was already waiting there. He seemed to

know my purpose and, before I could speak, said directly, "Hello, miss, are you looking for

Mr. Chen in room 2818?" After receiving my affirmative answer, he gave me the same look,

making me very uncomfortable. He quickly led me to a double-door room with the number 2818 on the doorplate.

He gently pressed the doorbell, and a moment later, a well-dressed middle-aged man opened the door:

"Miss, who are you looking for?" I replied that I was looking for Mr. Chen. He then asked, "May I ask who you are...?" "I'm

Wen, and I have an appointment with Mr. Chen," I replied. Upon hearing this, the man looked me up and down carefully,

his eyes lighting up. He immediately smiled and said, "Oh, it's Miss Wen! You've finally arrived! You must be tired from your journey.

Mr. Chen has been waiting for you. Please come in!" He gestured for me to come in, and I followed him into the room.

It was a very luxurious suite. The living room was large, furnished with expensive sofas.

Two equally well-dressed men were talking quietly. When they saw me enter, they both smiled and nodded at me

. I followed the middle-aged man through the living room to a door. The man knocked gently, then

opened the door for me and said, "Mr. Chen, Miss Wen has arrived." He

smiled , saying, "Please come in." I entered the room. It was large, furnished with expensive

furniture. In the center was a large round table with many gambling tools on it. Some of them were

familiar , but many I had never seen before. Two men were sitting around the table. One of them, a tall and handsome middle-aged

man, saw me enter and quickly stood up with a smile, saying, "Is this Wen? We've finally met! We've been

waiting for you. Please come and sit here." "After I sat down in the chair he indicated, he continued,

'You must be tired from your journey. Let me have someone take you to get something to eat, and then you can rest for a bit before we talk about the betting,

okay?' He didn't seem to be in a hurry to gamble with me right away. I don't know why, but I felt like I couldn't wait to get to

the result, and I had no desire to rest at all. So I said to him, 'No need, let's

start !' Ah Chen didn't answer me immediately, but looked me up and down several times with a strange look, then

exchanged a glance with an elderly man sitting next to him, smiled ambiguously, and said,

'Alright, since our Miss Ah Wen can't wait, let's begin. Let me introduce you. This is

Chairman Qian of the Chamber of Commerce. He will be betting with Miss Ah Wen today, and the two gentlemen outside and I will be the witnesses.'

After saying that he called out to the outside, 'Please come in, you two. Let's begin now.'"

As the two men entered the room, Chairman Qian stood up with a smile and said, "Miss Wen, today

I'll bet with you. As you can see, there are many gambling tools here. You decide the method of the bet, and I'll set

the price alright?" I nodded and said, "I hope it's as simple as possible."

Chairman Qian replied, "Is that so? How about we flip a coin and guess heads or tails? I'll flip it, and you guess." I nodded

. He smiled and said, "Then I'll name my price. One million for the first flip, double for the second, and

double . We'll limit it to three flips. If you guess correctly on the first flip, I'll give you one million. If

you guess correctly on all three flips, you can take four million and leave." "But..." He paused, then continued, "If

you guess wrong even once, you'll have to be a sex slave here for a year. We'll transfer the two million you win directly to

your designated account. If you guess wrong twice, we'll give you another million, but you'll have to

be a sex slave here for three years. If you unfortunately guess wrong three times, you'll have to be a sex slave here for five years. I advise

you to think carefully. Once you lose, you'll lose your freedom, your personality and dignity, and become our

sex slave." I hesitated. I kept asking myself, "Should I gamble? What if I lose?"

On the other hand, wasn't that the life I wanted? So I made up my mind and nodded. At this moment,

Ah Chen suddenly interjected, "Miss Ah Wen, if you feel the stakes aren't high enough, you have the right to double down and then

double again. But if you choose to double down and lose, you'll have to be a sex slave for fifteen years." I

bit my lip, watching Ah Chen's suggestive smile, and anger flared within me. I thought,

"Why I always the one to lose? If I win, I'll make sure you all pay up, and you'll know what pain is!" So I said,

"I'll double it all up!" As soon as I finished speaking, the men present applauded. Chairman Qian smiled and

said, "I didn't expect Miss Ah Wen to be such a formidable woman in the casino! I admire you. Alright, Miss Ah Wen, I'll take

your bet !" He then picked up a coin from the table and said, "Miss Ah Wen, this is our..."

Today's gambling tool has one side showing heads and the other showing a human head. After I toss it, Miss Qian will guess. A correct guess wins, a wrong guess loses.

Shall we begin?" I nodded. The coin was tossed into the air, and the instant it fell, Chairman Qian

caught it and closed them together. He then looked at me and smiled, "Miss Wen, it's your turn." I bit

my lip, steeling myself: "Heads." Chairman Qian opened his hands, and when I looked into his hands, my mind went blank.

"It's over, I lost. I'm his sex slave now." The coin in Chairman Qian's hand clearly showed a human

head. Although I had mentally prepared myself for being a slave, when this moment arrived, I still couldn't accept it.

My mind went blank, and a voice kept asking me, "Are you really going to become someone's sex slave like this

?" At this moment, Chairman Qian's voice came: "Miss Wen, are you alright? Can we start again

?" Without even thinking, I nodded blankly. The coin toss rose and fell again. "Heads"—I chose heads

again . But I was wrong again. Was I truly destined to be a sex slave? I was almost in tears.

I didn't believe in fate; I wanted to try again! The coin tossed a third time, and I guessed wrong a third time. It was over. Everything

was . I would be a sex slave here for fifteen years. This was my fate,

decided before it even began. I slumped helplessly into the chair…

In just a few minutes, only five short minutes, I lost everything: my body,

my freedom, my personality, and my dignity. It all happened so fast, so suddenly. I hadn't even won

a single round . This had never happened before. I was at a loss, slumped in the chair, lost in thought.

Then, a voice rang in my ears—a cold, ruthless voice. I recognized it as Ah Chen speaking to me

, but his tone was no longer as polite as when I had entered: "What is it, Miss Ah Wen?" "Are you

still getting used to being our sex slave? But this is a gamble, and you have to accept the consequences. You voluntarily

took the bet; no one forced you, and you agreed to the terms beforehand. Now that you've lost, it's

unlikely ."

Hearing Ah Chen say this, I thought to myself: That's right, everything was voluntary; no one forced me to do anything.

I have to accept this reality. So, I looked up at him and answered in a challenging tone

: "That's right, it was voluntary. If anyone wants to back out, of course I'll accept the consequences!" Ah Chen

smiled slightly upon hearing this: "That's good. Your high-stakes gamble with Chairman Qian is over. Chairman Qian

is the second largest shareholder of our club. Losing to him means you've lost to our club. From

now 're a sex slave of our club. Do you understand?" I didn't answer him, I just

nodded . Ah Chen continued, "Although your high-stakes bet with Chairman Qian is over, it's not over yet. You

'll have to keep betting..." I was surprised to hear him say that, thinking: I've already lost to you,

what's the point of betting anymore? Do you expect me to win all my money too? Ah Chen seemed to always know what I was thinking. He

continued , "Please don't misunderstand, no one is interested in your money. We're interested in you as a person. Although you

've become our sex slave, we still need to give you a clear definition, because our club's sex slaves

are divided into several levels. Normally, according to the rules, we define each slave based on their own conditions, but for

a gambling heroine like you, we'd rather give you a chance to fight for your own status. We'll

still decide your status by flipping a coin, okay?" I thought, fine, I

'm already someone's sex slave, why should I care about my status?

Ah Chen continued, "Let me explain our rules to you first." Our club has

five , but with your arrival, a sixth level might emerge. We'll use a guessing

game to determine your level. We'll guess five times. If you guess correctly all five times,

you'll be at the highest level—a private slave. You belong to only one master and cannot change masters

without your consent. We have 108

acts that slaves must accept; you only need to choose 20. We will choose

a master for you based on your chosen acts. Your identity will be kept secret. If you only guess incorrectly once, you'll still be a private

slave, but you'll have to accept 40 S&M acts, and we have the right to change your master at any time. However, you

won't have to serve multiple masters simultaneously, and your identity will still be kept secret.

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