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The Breeders Life

The Breeders Life

Chapter 1

My name is Sarah I am twenty one years old, this is my first day at my new job.

Dunkeld & Son’s Law, I was the new secretary for the youngest son, Stephen 28 years old specialising in American society preservation laws. In recent times with war decimating the population of the world, we were only three years removed from what was now being called world war three. 4 billion people dead, many men and women dying in the service in their countries, others dying because of bombings and armed raids. Our country was down to the 10’s of millions and for a big country that was a bit of a problem. Especially now that Texas and California had become independent nations and Alaska was expected to either rejoin the Russian’s or become another independent state. Our country was still healing from the mass of damage done to it, but we were not the worst hit, that would be China and Britain as well as Russia… places where populations were brought down to less than 10% of the size they were before world war three kicked off.

What does the preservation act mean, it means that people are expected to repopulate the country, for men spread their seed for women well spread your legs girls. Homosexuality was illegal and could get you the death penalty if you were caught. A friend of mine in high school was executed a while back for being with another man. If you were a lesbian they could find ways around that and believe me they would… but if your dick went soft at the sight of a pussy then you were fucked. Death by firing squad if you were lucky it was death by lethal injection.

Here I am in a sleek little blue dress form fitting, I am a fit twenty one year old woman, I run I do yoga that sort of thing. The dress is part of the dress code, it was short way to short for my liking and because rules on underwear were very strict for women (Access issues) if you didn’t sit just right you revealed a little to much of yourself to people. Which in this day and age means well you probably are going to get fucked, pregnancy is common and you are expected to carry children till birth. Rape isn’t a thing any more as a woman has no right to make such a claim. If you get fucked you should be grateful for the ride… or so they tell you.

I am one of those girls blokes love to be with, all through high school I was the centre of attention. Guys would shove animal nitrates up my nose and I was good to go. They give you drugs that make it impossible to not be horny most of the time if you are a woman. It starts the moment you leave school or collge, college in my case.

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