Natalie slept in until after ten the next morning. She winced as she woke up, true to his word Alex's lotion had helped with the pain a bit. But as she sat up she grimaced in pain. Her stomach had some bruises on it, rather light but they were still there. A couple of cuts that were already fading. It still hurt just to sit up though. She forced herself into the shower, washing her body before she got out of the shower. She decided to put on a pair of blue jeans as well as a tight tank top. To make sure no one saw her bruises she decided to put a long sleeved green sweater over her tank top. She skipped make up for the day before grabbing a book to read and headed out to find a sunny spot to read.

She went over to a hallway, the sun was streaming in, making her warm, but the AC still kept her cool. She read through her novel, it was a historical fiction novel she had found at a library the previous day. It was about a Jewish maiden who was enslaved by Romans during the time of their empire. However she ended up making him fall in love with her and through that was able to convince him to spare her people. It wasn't strictly erotica, she didn't like those books. There were plenty of scenes of course, but a lot of it was about political intrigue that was accurate for the times and even some battle scenes. Behind her she heard the TV drone on.

"In other news, talks between the President and the Archon of Dracon have continued throughout the week. While no official announcements have been made there have been leaked reports that the Archon has assured the President that the recent Dracon law cracking down on importing kidnapped nationals and making them Draconian slaves will be strictly enforced. There are also reports that the Draconian Archon has agreed with the President that there need to be updated laws to put an end to the trafficking of underaged slaves into pleasure clubs; which has long been rumored to be a goal of the Archon. It should be noted that due to years of selective breeding, approximately ninety percent of Draconian 'pleasure slaves' are female. And ever since automation became more and more prevalent in the 1950s and 60s the percentage of slaves have swung from working slaves, to pleasure slaves; which now makes up seventy percent of the Draconian slave population."

Natalie felt someone sit down next to her but didn't look up. "Your news sources have out of date information. It's actually closer to eighty percent." A familar voice said. Natalie put down her book, looking up, barely holding back an amused grin.

"You always find me Alex." She said lightly shaking her head, still looked forward. Alex shrugged.

"Well this time I was told to find you." He replied plainly, this made Natalie look at him. "But yeah, finishing my though, out of the twenty-four million slaves in our nation, roughly seventeen million are female pleasure slaves."

"In a nation of seventy-five million. Over twenty percent." Natalie leaned closer to him. "Classy."

Alex looked at her, his face amused. "Speaking of classy, that's why I'm here." Alex said looking at her in her eyes, enjoying the hazel orbs in front of him. "My father told me that I needed to come talk to the President's daughter and apologize for that sexist remark I made at dinner the other night." He said smiling awkwardly. "So. I guess I have to say I apologize for that remark I made." Natalie's eyes sparkled at the situation. "But lets face it. You did take me up on the offer."

Natalie looked up into his eyes. "Well I guess our fathers don't know that we've sorted things out ourselves." She looked away. "But I do appreciate you apologizing."

"Don't be obnoxious Nat. That would be unbecoming of you." Natalie gave him a look. "Is there someplace we can talk privately?" He asked in a serious tone.

"A stairwell five doors down doesn't have any cameras and is never really used." Natalie said smiling. "Just watch where I go and meet me a floor down in five minuets." Alex patted her shoulder and walked away, stopping to gaze at a tv until Natalie walked past. She went down the stairwell and waited for him. Reading her book as she heard the door open, just encase it was someone else. However she grinned when she saw it was Alex. Before she could say anything he grabbed her waist and embraced her in a kiss. While she winced in pain she also returned the gesture, having never having had a kiss so passionate. Alex pulled away, his face glowing as he looked down, pull up her sweater just a bit as Natalie stared at him, a bit stunned from the kiss.

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"Still hurts I bet." He said rubbing the side of her stomach gently, his fingers going under her sweater. She flinched just a bit but otherwise stayed still.

"Yeah. That, it still hurts a lot." She said her breath shuddering.

"I'll rub more lotion on it tonight." Alex said as he fingered her navel, making her eyes go a bit wider. "I hope you don't mind that kiss." He said, smiling at her, know how she embraced him in response was already the answer.

"I- no, I was just surprised." She said putting a strand of hair behind her ear. "I was afraid you would be upset that I didn't put on any make up today if you saw me. Sir." She said nervously, not sure if this conversation required, required why would she think it was ever required, no she wondered, did this conversation require that from her.

"Wait." Alex replied in genuine surprise. "You're not wearing any make up right now?" Natalie shook her head. "What a raise." He said softly to himself. Obviously Natalie didn't have quite the same glow, but she was still stunning. "That's incredible." He said putting his hands in his suit's pockets. "Almost as incredible as you calling me sir without me telling you."

"Well I-. You know, I didn't know, but I-"

"Good." Alex said leaning forward slightly and nodding. "You weren't sure so you deferred to me being in the dominant position in the conversation. That's smart. Shows your intelligence." Natalie looked a bit confused. "You deduced what the most likely probability was based on us and previous conversations. As well as what you thought would just be best. Again, shows intelligence." Alex added trying to talk Natalie up. "But don't worry, I'm not mad you didn't put make up on."

"Oh good." Natalie replied as Alex put a hand under her sweater and started to lightly tickle her sore stomach. "Heheha-hey!" She said pulling back. "You said you weren't upset!"

Alex looked at her, he seemed to ooze dominance over the smaller teen girl. "You still thought you might get punishment. Which tells me you opted to do something you thought you probably shouldn't. Means you still need a punishment." He said lightly tickling her. "Now put your hands behind your back and let me tickle you. Understood."

"Yes sir." Natalie replied with a sigh. "Fine."

"The first two words will do." Alex said squeezing her side.

"Yes sir." Natalie said as she was forced to show off her teeth again.
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Roughly an hour later Natalie was walking down the hall when she ran into her mother wrapping up a conversation with another women. They were both smiling and laughing when she spotted Natalie. "Nat! How are you." She said before turning to her friend. "Ill talk to you later Clarissa take care." She quickly turned back to Natalie. "Having a good summer so far?"

"About as fun as you'd expect." She said, walking with her mother through the halls.

"That's good." Her mother replied smiling at her younger child. "I heard you were talking with the Archon's son earlier today."

"Oh." Natalie replied pausing. "Yeah his father told him that he needed to apologize for his comment he made at the dinner."

"Good-"

"Buuuut-"

"But what?" Here mother responding as they took a turn to walk outside. It was a hot day, but a few clouds offered a bit of shade.

"Hey actually already apologized to me before." Natalie replied, she knew that was a lie, Alex didn't apologize. But she needed something. "We talked for awhile when he did. Um. Dad would like him, he wants to move Dracon forward."

"Yeah, and he's so handsome." Her mother said sarcastically.

"Oh really mother." Natalie said giving her mother 'the look'.

"Hey listen, he's too old for you."

"Hey's only twenty two. Just out of college."

"And youre just out of high school." Her mother replied. "Besides he's from Dracon. Even if he wants to move it forward you know he's going to hold some harsh views." Natalie lightly nodded, she knew her mother was correct, but still that was secondary to the fact. The fact of what? Oh yes, he was willing to free slaves in exchange for not even having sex with her. Everything had a price, and his was rather cheap. And he did want to move Dracon forward!

"Still, he seems nice enough, and has good goals for Dracon." Natalie replied.

"I'm sure he probably does." Her mother replied lightly backhanding her stomach, she winced. "You okay?"

"Yeah." Natalie replied. "Cramps, think its getting to that time. Uggh."

"And me patting you brought it on."

"No. Just bad timing." Natalie replied. She acted nervous.  "Love you mother, will talk to you later."
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Alex smiled that night as the robe fell from Natalie's shoulders. She wore some very nice lingerie (unfortunately no stockings) that were a pair of bra and panties that were a mix of navy blue with a purplish hue to them. The edges had a white flowerly looking lace added to them, and she had added some make up to make her already beautiful face stunning. "You look gorgeous Natalie." Alex said smiling as he looked over her body. Natalie playfully shrugged with her hands to the side like a model and spun slowly a few times for him. And most of your bruises are already gone." He said, walking over and rubbing her still tender belly.

"Yeah, they are, aren't they.' Natalie said looking down. "Speaking of which, you still haven't told me what you're going to do to me tonight. Sir." Natalie replied submissively. Alex beamed a smile at her.

"Tonight is a lot easier Nat." He said laying her down on the bed and shacking her in. "I'm going to rub that lotion on your belly and give you a massage for a couple of hours. I'll probably tickle you a bit as well." He winked. "I have to be gentle, you endured a lot last night. You need a small break." Natalie nodded in response as Alex took out a bottle and started to rub the substance all over her silky belly. Him just rubbing it made her giggle. He did this for hours, occasionally tickling her before pouring more lotion on her abused belly.

A few hours had passed, it was past midnight when Natalie decided to raise her voice. "Alex, may I ask a question?" She asked, squirming a bit as he massaged her tummy.

"'May I ask a question, sir'." Alex replied sarcastically, pour more lotion on her midriff.

"What are your views with the future of slavery in Dracon. Sir."

Alex was silent for a moment before speaking. Just kneading her belly. "I was honest when I said I never had a pleasure slave. Never felt the need. At least in the past." He said looking her in the eyes. "I saw the slaves working for us, making us money. That's why so much of the power lies with only a few dozen families. We have most of the working slaves left. Factories, mines, fields. Most of the 'new money' is running brothels, bondage clubs, video companies that uses slaves. But the manufacturing and raw materials? That lies with my family and the 'old money'. I saw the slaves working, like I said. I knew the overseers. We were smart, not overly brutal, saved a lot of annoyances. But there's no doubt they are the backbone of our wealth."

"You did say that your economy couldn't survive abolition." Natalie replied, taking a deep breath and closing her eyes as Alex groped her breasts.

"I think it would be good for our country in the longrun. But it would take time. Generations in fact." He replied, feeling her navel with lotion and then playing with it, making Natalie squirm and giggle as he straddled her. "Besides the economic issues, which would be massive and would need to be phased from a slave labor economy to paid slowly, there is the societal issues. Not only training the new slaves, teaching them to be free, but also how they are viewed. How they are treated. Its de jure versus de facto. De Jure is latin it means-"

"As in law versus De Facto which means as in fact." Natalie paused for a second before smiling. "Sir."

Alex smirked down at her before smacking her belly hard, making her gasp. "Quite literally a smartass." He said with a chuckle. "But yes. Listen Natalie, we should move towards abolition, but it would have to be done slowly. We would have to teach the younger generations that slaves are not beneath them. The media would have to change, the BDSM clubs would need to be filled with willing occupants. And more. It would need a driving force truly. Not in the public, but behind the scenes. A modern day Meiseifluister." He sighed. "I am going to miss you I know."

"Me too." Natalie paused. "Sir." He popped her again, making her wince, but she kept her smile.

"I'm going to be honest Natalie. I don't usually get close to girls. I meet with some chick from an Old Money family, or New Money if I want to annoy my father." He held a fist full of of her curly dark hair. It was silky to the touch. "You're a special girl Natalie. Very smart. Incredible body. Beyond incredible. If only there was a solution."

Natalie's brow furrowed. "Usually that means there is a solution." Natalie replied. "Or at least you have an idea for one." Alex stood up and walked towards her wrist.

"Lets get you unshackled, I don't want you to feel pressured." Alex said as he unshackled the brown skin girl. She sat up as her ankles were unshackled. Surprised by the feeling of slight disappointment of being unshackled so early. "Come on Nat, stand up." He said motioning for her to stand.

She did, walking and leaning back against the wall just a bit. "What is it Alex?" She asked, a few butterflies in her stomach. Alex looked at her body taking her all in, taking a breath before he spoke.

"You know there are some things, that I- I just feel mentally, compelled to get." He said, looking for words. "I have to be dominant. I have to have submission to me in a relationship. Which you can probably tell."

"I could." Natalie said nodding.

"Listen. Your father has been talking about working together towards abolition in my country. We've talked about actually having people visit each other's nations. And. I think he would approve with you coming back with me." Natalie's eyes were wide. She tilted her head before Alex held up his hand. "Officially we would tell everyone that you are a goodwill Ambassador. I have my own estate away from the Archon's mansion." Alex said staring at Natalie with daggers almost.

"And unofficially?" Natalie asked, her arms by her side.

"Unofficially; you would be my slave." Natalie simultaneously went a bit rigid, while her limbs hung looser. Her mouth hanging a bit agape, her eyes slightly wider in pure shock, a shiver of fear and nervousness going down her spine. img4.cache.netease.com/photo/0… (Zoom in on her face and it makes more sense story wise).

"A. Slave." Natalie replied still stunned. "Like, legally, a slave to you." She was stunned. "You're property?"

"Yes." Alex replied simply. "It wouldn't be a fake enslavement, we would have a contract, but your body would be mine. I could do what I wanted with you. I would own you." He paused. "In return I would free an additional one-hundred slaves. Quite the price, one girl's freedom for a hundred." He said.

"Alex." Natalie said, visibly trembling. "I have a future here. I'm smart enough to get into any college I wish. I can't be a slave for life."

Alex held up his hand again. "You would sign a contract. It would have to be resigned every year. You could choose whether to submit to another year of slavery or to go home. Of course not telling anyone you were my slave. Me freeing all those slaves will be a sign of goodwill like I said." He looked her over. "You would be the Whispering Maiden Natalie." He said, speaking from the heart. "I wasn't lying, you are the perfect example of the role. You have the beauty, you have the brains and the skill to push ideas and get things done." He walked up to her, rubbing her body, feeling her goosebumps. "But you feel it inside you. You're submissive. You're so smart, so talented, so resourceful; you like the idea of everything being taken away and being reduced to a thing. A body to be enjoyed, a commodity. Property."

Natalie shivered. "I don't think I can go that far though Alex." She said looking up to him.

"That's fine. I'll free the thirty slaves who's freedom you earned regardless." He handed her, her robe. "You need some sleep Nat. But you know in your gut that nothing excites you more than legally giving up all your rights. To be told something and no not being an option. You want to be reduced to a slave."

"No I don't." Natalie said weakly, her voice barely projecting.

"Yes you do Natalie." She couldn't make eye contact now. "Yet you also want to rid the world of slavery for others. You can do that! Be the Whispering Maiden! Let me own you."

She took a breath and put on the robe. "I need to sleep on it. And think. A lot." She said tying the robe in front of her. "I'll talk to you tomorrow night." She said walking towards the door.

"But you will be here tomorrow?" Alex asked turning towards her.

She looked at him for a second before nodding. "Yes. I will be.  Sir."