A masked man is walking across the street, 4 boys in their late teens tagging along behind him.
He's the unquestioned ruler of this Megacity, and those 4 are his sons, who've just entered the age when they're taught how to be slaveowners.
For their final exam they're to raise a slave for a year and then present her to Father.
Their Father is taking them now to the Slave Market where they get to pick their new slave. There's no obvious marks on this exam. It's all up to father's evaluation.
They may pick a very obedient girl, created at the slave breeding school, or a street urchin that was caught by a gang and sold off for some easy money. It's all up to them and the price didn't matter either.
It's how much progress they make on them, is how they'll get their father's approval.
Father despite being a very public person can at least enjoy some degree of anonymity in his mask, not being followed by a crowd and surrounded by the bodyguards.
Only very few individuals in the know would be able to recognise him and even then they won't bother him since he's obviously here for a private matter.
The slave market is a buzzling place, to think just several years ago it was a place avoided by everyone except the most wretched. 
The slave economy is still the basis for the survival of the Megacity, but at least he managed to introduced a degree on humanity into it.
No excessive cybernetic implants, no mind stapling, no bodily mutilation, disfigurement or degradation, rigoristic inspections on the slaves and business owners and background check on the buyers.
In other words, a relative haven for those on the lowest level of the social hierarchy.  
All his sons had to do is to show their father's identification signature to the merchants to make the entire Slave Market their playground.
All four boys were of the similar in age. The two eldest Castor and Pollux were twins from his first wife, their younger brother in glasses Caspian the smartest of the bunch and the youngest visibly fat Victor, often picked on by his older brothers.
Once they were in the middle of the Slave Market their father let them go their own way.

Castor immediately pulled his twin alongside even though he wanted to explore the place on his own.
>Why do you always need to tell us what to do or where to go?
>Hey I've been there before and I know where we can get real good stuff, are you with me or not?
>I guess I am. 
It was rather a small trading depot. Not too many slaves but now he gets why his brother decided to take him here.
"Twin Slaves Wholesale Ltd." said the sign above the entrance.
>Welcome, welcome.
The slave merchant suddenly showed behind the counter when he heard the door bell.
Two brothers scanned their Father's signature on the ID scanner. The slave merchant immediately knew who he's dealing with in front of him.
>Ah I see, if I knew someone of this high status would be coming to my humble shop I would've prepare much better. Is it your first time buying slaves Young Masters?
>It is.
>Ah I see, then I've got just the stuff that may interest you.
He went into the back room of his shop. Two boys started to look around the place in the meantime.
There was a short catwalk on the side of the shop, just big enough to fit at least two people at the same time.
The shop was decorated with wooden panels to give it this Old World vibe. The walls were covered with paintings of the slaves for sale but you could still access their real data and photos on a pannel underneath it.
>Apologies for the wait young masters, we'll start the show soon.
Two girls came with the merchant to pass drinks and appetisers. 
Castor smiled to one of them making her blush and even tried to get his hands on her but the merchant stopped him in time.
>I'm sorry young master but these belong to me personally and are not for sale. If I may inform you our Great Lord Protector your father, was a customer of mine many many years ago and bought a pair of slaves. That is before he got into the position he's in now of course.
>Mother Anastasia and mother Veronica they're twins, right brother.
>Yes that is correct, they're in father's harem.
>I'm so glad that the Lord Protector is still enjoying my merchandise after so many years. It's a great honour to host this show for his sons.

Pairs of twin slavegirls started to catwalking to present themselves. All kinds of them, blondes, brunettes, dark haired, short and tall, identical and even ones that you wouldn't be able to tell that they're twins unless you read their slave certificate.
At the back of the queue two young girls stood.
One of them was visibly eager to walk out, the other one would much rather sink beneath the floor.
>I'm telling you this is the day, we're finally getting off this dump.
>And then what? Being sex toys for some pervert until the end of our lives, or until he gets bored with us? I should've just kill myself, just like grandma has taught us, after we were captured...
Her sister grabbed her by her mouth.
>You're not ruining this for me you hear that? A girl that is as pretty as me is guaranteed to get a good treatment, you just so happened to look similar to me so I hope that our new master can overlook your shitty personality. Anyway what could that old hag know about the slavery anyway, where did she get all those stories she fed us as children?
>Oh I don't know maybe because she lived in times where women where actually free? Not this crude mockery...
Her sister stepped on her foot with her heel.
>If you like to live hiding in the forest your whole life then you're free to go. Oops sorry, you're not free and neither am I being stuck here with the most annoying bitch of a sister on the planet.
>I'm going to enjoy every second when you're raped.
>You little...
She grabbed her sister by the neck.
The merchant peaked through the curtain to see what's happening.
>What are you two dumb sluts doing? It's your turn now!
He hissed at them and shoved to walk forward.
>Aaand here we got Ruby and Lisa, rare slaves, they come from outside the City from the deep mountains where the Old World folk still live. Over there they firmly believe and cultivate the Old World values that brought the planet to ruin. For them slavery is one of the greatest shames they can suffer.
>Well you certainly don't look ashamed to be a slave.
Castor pulled Ruby closer as she was presenting her whole body for him to inspect.
>No master, I like it as a slave here so much more. And I can be all yours master...
>What do you think brother? Do we take them?
Pollux was trying to inspect the other girl but he gave him the coldest stares imaginable as if she would bite him if he laid his hand on her.
>I don't know...I liked the othe...
>We'll take them!
>Excellent Young Masters, I knew they would be to your liking. I'll get all the necessary paperwork ready.
He called it paperwork but there was no paper needed. Their signatures would be engraved onto a holographic card, a copy of which would immediately be created in Father's slave database. No slave purchase or exchange would go unnoticed by him in this city.
The new slave master's biological signature would also be registered to make any kind of fraud impossible and to create locks on slaves that only he would be able to open.
The two Young Masters took their new slaves and left the establishment, when the door closed behind them the slave merchant sighed deeply. 
>I finally managed to get rid of these two, they were such a headache to deal with... God bless them if they actually manage to get a hold of them.
One of his girls was massaging his back and the other was quickly fanning him.
>Next time Slave Hunters come in and try to sell me one of the Old Worlders, remind me dears to tell them to fuck off. 


The twins were back in the middle square of the Slave Market where they were supposed to meet with the rest. They weren't surprised to see no one else there yet.
As they walked there Lisa was wiggling as much as possible to slow them down. She knew there was no point in running away. If she did the mandatory slave chip in her brain would temporarily paralyse her.
So she preferred to walk there on her own rather than be carried like some sex doll or warbride. But she still wanted to make it as least convenient as possible.
They've stopped beneath the monument titled "Master saving the world"
A muscular man was holding the globe on his back with one hand, the globe sculpted as if it was on fire this entire time. With his free hand he was trying to hold onto a woman who in turn was hold another one behind her and the next one and so on.
Each next woman was more sunken into the floor or rather, they were getting pulled out from the literal rock bottom one by one by the master. You could see the girl who barely got her chest out in a horrified expression and the one the closest to her master in blissful happiness.
They stood there a few more minutes waiting until they saw Caspian who he made their eyes go wide.

>Holy shit, where the fuck did you get that four-eyes? Is this a fucking cocksleeve, didn't father ban those?
>He did, oh fuck, he's going to be so mad at you.
Caspian was indeed carrying a girl strapped to him, or rather torso with amputated legs and arms and many, many whip marks across her body. Her face was bandaged too so they wouldn't be able to tell how messed up it was too.
He wasn't a talkative type so he didn't say anything about their comments, but he gave them a cold stare that made them shut up.

The last brother came just a few minutes later.
He walked with a tanned muscular girl, arms locked. A true Amazon she was albeit a bit shorter than him.
>Oh would you look at that, fatass found himself a girlfriend!
>Greetings, you're my Master's brothers I presume.
The amazon made a deep bow in front of them. She was obviously a well trained slave from one the slave schools.
>Wow, I didn't know they sell slaves like that to the likes of you. 
Castor moved in a closer to touch the slave but Victor pushed him back. 
>Hey watch it fatso!
He moved into a position to take a punch but the amazon stopped him in his tracks with a single move.
>I'm sorry master's brother, but I won't let you harm my Master.
Victor picked her off her feet and walked away to stay as far away from his brothers.
Before Pollux noticed their Father was standing right next to them. He didn't even hear or see him approaching, almost as if he rose from the floor. Or maybe he was just too busy watching his brothers fight.
Without saying a word brothers made a line in front of him.
First he just noded understandably at the twins' choice of slaves.
His 3rd son looked defiantly at his father. He expected to at least get scolded. He couldn't see his father expression because of the mask. But he could see his father's eye probing the mindless meatsack he got on himself.
He didn't yell, he didn't do anything, but for Caspain it only made him just a bit more uneasy.
When he looked at his last son he just made a head movement as if he was rolling his eyes, no more commentary was needed.
Afterwards he just made a handgesture to walk out.

They walked back home, it wasn't that far away from the slave market. A slave master walking his slave was a very common sight so nobody paid any attention to them on their way back.
The place they walked to could hardly be called a regular home though. It was a massive building complex almost at the centre of the Megacity entirely owned by the Lord Protector.
None of its residents could claim to know every single place in there.
Upon seeing this Ruby pretended to faint into her new Master's arms. She just understood what kind of ticket to a bright future she got herself.
>Ah Master, I didn't know you were this rich!
He smiled proudly and laughed picking her up to carry her inside like newlyweds.
The door to the mansion had opened. A tall thick woman with fiery red hair and green eyes stood in the entrance. Her only clothing were long tight stockings and elbow gloves with everything else on display.
Her name was Reine and she was master's head girl. Albeit not his first wife whose role was to be presentable to the outside world, she basically held a second position after her.
Her role was to ensure the wellbeing of the household's slaves as well as her master's children.
>Welcome home master.
Her master took of the mask to move in and kiss her. It was the first time the new slaves could see him. He was a middle aged man with sharp chin and cheeks and some white hair already on his head.
His eyes looked tired from work but at the same time they had this determined sparked.
He moved his hands across her body finally stopping at the small babybump that the new slaves just noticed on her.
All of a sudden he stopped, turned around and groaned.
>Fff...I need to go back to the markets. I just got the message, there has been a murder. And to think it happened right under my nose when I was there.
Reine was visibly upset by this turn of events but she understood the gravity of the situation.
>What happened?
>Some black market slave traders were attacked and robbed. Probably just gang violence but I still need to check this.
He moved his eyes across his sons faces he stopped at Caspian a bit longer than the rest.
>This is where I leave you, take care of yourself and your new slaves.
He put his mask back on and left.
Reine just sighed.
>Did you enjoy your day at the slave market kids?
>Yes mom!
>I'm happy to hear it, dinner will be ready in an hour in the meantime I guess you should show your girls around the place.
They took a lift a few floors up and went to their respective rooms. Twins lived next to each other but they both ended up at Castor's place.
Every room could almost serve as an apartment of its own. It had a massive master bed, mini kitchen and lots of space for the owner to utilise as he fits.
Both twins sat on each side of the bed, their slaves in front of them.
Lisa just immediately collapsed and sat on the floor the moment her new master let go of her.
Ruby was still standing sparkles in her eyes.
>So how do you like it so far?
>I'm loving it master!
Lisa didn't say anything just turned her head away to not look at them.
All of a sudden they could hear someone running across the corridor outside, the door had opened and slammed on the wall.
A girl stood there same blonde hair and blue eyes as the two young masters, wearing just panties and a white buttoned up shirt a size too big for her.
>I knew you were back, where are they where are they!
>Heh, please meet our sister Helen, we're actually triplets.
>Welcome mistress, it's a great honour to finally meet you.
She bowed deeply in front of the girl who immediately moved to inspect the new slave up close.
She was even more direct than her brothers. Without any shame she moved hands across slave's breasts, armpits, squeezed on her nipples.
She spread her clitoral hood with two fingers and and touched the clit with the third one to make her moan after which she put a finger of her other hand in her mouth.
She leaned her own head above the slave's shoulder.
>Hey brother, you're not planning to replace me with some slave are you?
>Oh, I would never sis.
>Hmmm? Prove it then.
She dropped the slave to the floor and moved on her knees between her brother's legs herself.
She pulled down his pants and started to suck him off.
>Oh get a room you two.
>Hey you're the one who's in MY room.
Helen laughed.
>Pol I told you many many times you're allowed to do to me eeeeverything your brother does, and maybe even more hmmm?
She made a heart with her fingers on her abdomen where the womb would be.
Pollux could no longer look at her out of the embarrassment.
In the meantime Lisa lay on the bed, pillow behind her back almost as if it was her own. She knew that defiance won't take her anywhere at this point but she still wanted to make the most of her current situation.
>Hey you, if you won't fuck your sister how about you knock me up? I've heard this place will grant me all kinds of immunity once I'm pregnant.
>Oh you're hearing this Pol! You really picked a good girl here. Already fully committed to a breeder lifestyle.
Lisa looked with disgust at Helen with gag reflex upon hearing her words.
Helen how took down her panties and unbuttoned her shirt for her partner to be able to touch her small breasts.
She sat on his knees and started to ride him at the edge of the bed.
Ruby so far was just watching them from a distance but she started to move closer her hand moving between her legs on its own.
>Mm-master you shouldn't be forgetting about your new slave.
>Oh you're hearing this Cas? Your slave wants some action too?
>What do I care for some slave when I got the prettiest and smartest woman on Earth already bouncing on my cock?
Helen now embraced him much tighter than before and became louder.
>Hmm.. yeah that's right, you can keep watching us though, no you have to keep watching us, you need to learn how a real woman pleases her lover.
>We'll enjoy stripping her fake persona, are we sis?
The two lovers smiled at Ruby making her collapse on the floor moaning.

A hologram of a woman appeared in the room. It was LARA (Lewd Automatic Response Attache). Their father first made her to be his personal assistant but he quickly noticed her usefulness and provided with far more function.
The blue hologram of a woman was rather short, she appeared to be in her early 20s and had this XXI century secretary looks and demeanour.
The meal is ready masters, would you like me to direct your slaves to their own dining hall?
Helen stood up leaving Castor visibly upset for blueballing him like that.
>I think the two of you should go me and brother got some slavetraining to do.
She said as she pulled a dog's bowl and a leash from the drawer.
Ruby had an uneasy expression from that and even looked at her sister who she loved to abuse for some kind of help.
But Lisa just stood up and took her own master's hand.
>I think it's better if we go now, ughhh..Master.
That "master" really was hard to get through her teeth.
>Excellent idea.
Pollux would do anything to get away from this shitshow as soon as possible.
>Goodbye sister.
Said Lisa without even turning to look at her.
Whatever Ruby wanted to say was muffled out as Helen now put a muzzle on her.