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Breaking and Training a Perfect Japanese Slave for a Racist Tycoon's Pleasure The Breaking of Tracy part 9 Tracy Breaks I need to find a woman. A very specific woman. A young Japanese woman that speaks fluent Chinese and English. I take woman and turn them into slaves, it's my passion. And my business. My current client is a man of taste who has purchased from me in the past. Each request has gotten more specific and hard to find. Mr. Zheng is a captain of industry in China. He's also a racist misogynist. He wants his own Japanese slave girl he can torture and humiliate for years. I'll need to find a girl with an entitled attitude that he can rape out of her, but one who is not as smart as him. Mr. Zheng has anger issues, I don't want to give him a slave that will smart mouth him without thinking and get killed. It would be bad for business. I need a mufti-lingual Japanese Kardashian, if you will. I know where to find girls that fit his needs. But extracting one will be difficult. Her death will most likely need to be faked. For 13 hours I've been in my study, putting a file together. I send it off to my head kidnapper, Cole. It will go like this, back and forth emails for the next month until an appropriate candidate and plan are in place. Then she will be taken. Taken and nd brought to here, to me, on my estate. She will be broken and beaten until her will breaks and she submits. She will be given to Mr. Zheng who will then rape and torture her for years. Perhaps decades. And one day he will kill her. I love my work. I touch a remote in my robe pocket. Half a minute later I begin to hear the sounds of a limping gate from the hallway. My study door opens and in walks Baby, my aid. The former ad executive is normally a beauty. But the beating I gave her the other night has left a mess of her. One eye is swollen shut, her lip is split and her body is covered in welts, bite marks and purple bruises. She has her her blond hair combed to hide the side of her face and the worst of her bruising on her face. There is nothing she can do to hide the bruising on her body. She is only allowed to wear garters, stockings and a thong, allowing nearly every inch of her beating be shown to the world. Her large, D breasts heave. …and then things took a turn

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Breaking and Training a Perfect Japanese Slave for a Racist Tycoon's Pleasure

The Breaking of Tracy
part 9
Tracy Breaks

I need to find a woman. A very specific woman. A young Japanese woman that speaks fluent Chinese and English. I take woman and turn them into slaves, it's my passion. And my business. My current client is a man of taste who has purchased from me in the past. Each request has gotten more specific and hard to find. Mr. Zheng is a captain of industry in China. He's also a racist misogynist. He wants his own Japanese slave girl he can torture and humiliate for years. I'll need to find a girl with an entitled attitude that he can rape out of her, but one who is not as smart as him. Mr. Zheng has anger issues, I don't want to give him a slave that will smart mouth him without thinking and get killed. It would be bad for business. I need a mufti-lingual Japanese Kardashian, if you will. I know where to find girls that fit his needs. But extracting one will be difficult. Her death will most likely need to be faked.

For 13 hours I've been in my study, putting a file together. I send it off to my head kidnapper, Cole. It will go like this, back and forth emails for the next month until an appropriate candidate and plan are in place. Then she will be taken. Taken and nd brought to here, to me, on my estate. She will be broken and beaten until her will breaks and she submits. She will be given to Mr. Zheng who will then rape and torture her for years. Perhaps decades. And one day he will kill her.

I love my work.

I touch a remote in my robe pocket. Half a minute later I begin to hear the sounds of a limping gate from the hallway. My study door opens and in walks Baby, my aid. The former ad executive is normally a beauty. But the beating I gave her the other night has left a mess of her. One eye is swollen shut, her lip is split and her body is covered in welts, bite marks and purple bruises. She has her her blond hair combed to hide the side of her face and the worst of her bruising on her face. There is nothing she can do to hide the bruising on her body. She is only allowed to wear garters, stockings and a thong, allowing nearly every inch of her beating be shown to the world. Her large, D breasts heave. She had run as best she could to get here quickly. As she should.

"You will accompany me to the novice room." I tell her, drinking the broken and beaten sight of her in. "I am going to rape my new toy, possibly very brutally and I want you to tie her up for me. Then you I want you to go get a cow ready, I'll call when I want it brought in." I think for a moment. It's time. "Afterwards I want you to have the house tip top, I and Rapewhore will be returning to the above estate later."

She nods. With great effort she speaks through swollen lips. "Yesh daddy."

I stand and walk passed her into the hall. Baby struggles to keep up, her 8'' heels and ankle cuffs make it hard for her to move. Baby is a well trained slave and knows to keep up as best she can, even at the risk of falling over. She understand that I'd rather see her fall and hurt herself than be inconvenienced a moment by her walking slowly. She has had practice and keeps up well enough and does not fall.

I make my way down the stairs leading to the dungeons. Twenty feet down the stairs and at

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