Walk about 3 miles into the ghetto and hope to be the victim of a murder
From Create Your Own Story
You direct your steps towards the bad part of town. Soon you're walking down a trash-filled alley, alone and vulnerable... the perfect setting to be the victim of a violent crime.
Sure enough, a hand clamps over your mouth and a knife appears across your throat. "Don't resist or I'll kill you," hisses a voice in your ear.
Perfect, you think. You ball your hand into a fist and take a wild swing at the person behind you, while at the same time kicking backwards with your right foot.
"Dumb bitch!" growls the voice. The knife slices into your throat, but not deeply. You feel your purse being grabbed and hear footsteps running away. You fall to the ground and begin to slowly bleed out from the wound.
It's not very deep, and the bleeding seems to be taking a long time. However, eventually you grow cold and lose consciousness.
When you wake up, you're in a room you don't recognize. It doesn't appear to be a hospital room.
A door opens and a beautiful blonde woman who appears to be in her early 30's walks in. She's got impossibly long legs, a firm chest, flowing hair down past her shoulders and a gorgeous face. She appears to be wearing a low-cut, skintight dress that stops at her hips and absolutely nothing else.
"It's been one week since you were attacked," she purrs. "I am Samantha, your new owner. You will recover fully. You are on my private island."
"Um... what..." you stammer.
"One of my... associates... found you bleeding out on the sidewalk," Samantha replies. "You had no ID. No one will miss another runaway. We had you stitched up and flown here."
"Um... I was trying to kill myself by crime," you say. "I might be pregnant."
"You miscarried during the operation, love," Samantha responds. "And I don't think I'll be getting you pregnant any time soon. I don't have the proper biological equipment."
"So... what now?" you ask.
"Your clothes have been removed," Samantha says. "The bathroom is to your right [indicating a door], and the collar-and-leash around your neck will allow you to only reach this room and the bathroom. I and my staff will take care of all your needs. Simply push this button here [indicating a button] and state what you require. In return, you will attend to... my needs." She slides off her dress, fully revealing her body.
You instinctively let out a soft whistle. You never thought of yourself as lesbian but looking at Samantha's naked body has your core quivering and your pussy starting to leak.
"Would you like to suckle my breasts, or would you prefer to start with a 69?" Samantha asks.
