My name's SB0462 and I live in a world were being a slave is a normal everyday thing...You could walk down the street and within 5-10 minutes see dozens of men and women walk by with slaves following behind, some carrying their masters belonging, others forced to walk on their hands and knees, guided by their masters lead. It's simply the normality of my world. I-..am one of these slaves. A boy trained to do nothing more then follow commands, sexual, normal, sadistic..it doesn't matter. I haven't a choice in the situation. At the ripe old age of 18 I've just passed my basic slave training. I'm now being sold off for harder more demanding training. The expectation to do everything my trainer tells me is like a demanding, fearful weight on my shoulders. But I have to stick it out until the time finally comes were I am bought. In my world the live expectancy for a slave is 16-27 years, but what will happen when I'm bought by a master that doesn't grind my face into the ground with his shoe for not grovelling at his will,what happens when I'm shown softness and given hot food and warm cloths. Or is this all a dream...that's impossible.. slaves don't dream.