So, I was trying to participate on this
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, l already post it using my "Zorras e-sport team", but then I remember that I already have a 6 images story, my old crappy
dystopian slave fantasy.
So I remastered the whole shit, but then I notice OP only allow one entry per user.. so, I screw it up ..LOL..
Guess I just put it here instead
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20XX AD: The world crumbles into chaos, a wasteland where only a few arcologies rise from the ruins of the old world. Ruthless oligarchs and warlords rule with iron fists.
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In the slums, a sweatshop worker uses his meager credits on a public terminal, seeking respite from the drudgery of his life.
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With a final keystroke, he submits his request and waits for the system to process his order. The screen flickers briefly before displaying a confirmation message:
"Order Confirmed. Proceed to Slave Market - Bay 23. Room 265. You have 1 hour remaining."
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The hooded man navigates the labyrinthine streets of the slums, passing faceless inhabitants as he makes his way to the towering structure.
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Inside the sinful den, a cacophony of desperate voices and hollow laughter fills the air. The man pushes through the sea of flesh merchandise, ignoring the dehumanizing nature of the place, focused only towards his destination.
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As the door swings open, dim light illuminates the room, revealing a stunning woman sitting demurely on the bed. The slave collar reveals her true purpose. She knows exactly what awaits her, having been through this countless times before.
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As the door closes behind him, a timer begins to count down. The man wastes no time claiming his prize. Without preamble or tenderness, he thrusts into her, setting a brutal pace as he chases his own pleasure. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoes through the room, punctuated by her muffled cries.