Gay Human Livestock Stories

by anon

Koru are never priced one at a time. They step onto the platform scale in packs of four to ten, against a rate published that morning in Rio — one kilogram of living slave flesh, forty-nine cents. A hundred and seven chapters of the arithmetic.

by Anonymous4371

The whole chapter is two Roman gentlemen comparing stock and haggling. Slaves are inspected mid-conversation, milked in the open street as a sample of "output," and bought on terms — banding, soldered collars, nose-rings — dictated to the dealer like spec sheets.

by Jean-Christophe

A slave-breaker on a remote Australian property lends each of his visiting friends a slave for the holidays. At midnight he floodlights the garden and drives a sleigh up the driveway dressed as Santa, pulled by six new recruits in hoof-boots, antlers and painted white arses.