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Welcome to the Wife Bank. Fewer more heinous and morally reprehensible an organization ever existed in the Dominion of the Cluster than the so called "Compatible Reliability Insurance Broker" also colloquially known as The Wife Bank. Let’s talk about the Wife Bank. Formulated originally for the purpose of providing the wealthiest of families and dignitaries loyal to His Shadow a pre-programmed, fully submissive, guaranteed virginal and disease-free wife for their presumably perfect and ever so deserving sons, what it actually amounted to in practical terms was a form of governmentally sanctioned slave trade.
It was no ordinary day, at the Wife Bank, on planet B3K. Matron, the leader of the Wife Bank, happens to be consulting a high-ranking cleric. A High Governor, going by the name of Prince, and happens to be very wealthy and well-known. He also happens to be looking for a suitable wife to purchase. Not just any wife, but a slave in his household.
Prince: I’m here to purchase a wife. Can you make that happen?
Matron: Is there a particular wife you’re looking for?
Prince: A young one. One that’s not easily broken. One that doesn’t fail in her responsibilities as a wife and isn’t disobedient.
Matron: Most of our candidates, that have graduated, appear to be the best at what we teach here at the Wife Bank of B3K. We use our holograms to prepare these girls for what their husbands will expect from them.
Prince: All I can say is that I’m willing to pay money for the best candidate you have.
The Matron opens up a folder, to read off some of the names of candidates that have graduated, but not yet married.
Matron: Well, there’s someone here, who has graduated, but not yet married. Would you like to see a picture of her?
Prince: I want to see all candidates. Graduated or not. I want to see them in order to make a decision.
Matron: Will do.
Since he is a High Governor, no questions are asked. Matron gets most of the girls, those over the age of 17, out in standing formation, for Prince to inspect. Amongst them, happens to be a 17 year old named Xev Bellringer. She had a pretty face, but her red hair was a mess and her body was frail. She had escaped the line long enough to see Prince by himself for a few minutes in a room where she hides behind the door and watches the back his pants get as big as the largest fruit. He says to himself in an orgasm.
Prince: I just couldn't hold it anymore.
Then he sits down to flatten the large amount of poop and Xev notices the large bulge between his legs. Prince is well hung at 13 inches. He is called out and notices Xev standing at the door. She looks scared, waiting for him to say something.
Prince: How much did you see, young lady?
She is trembling and the Matron catches her out of formation.
Prince: Who is this young lady?
Matron comes up to him, checking out who he picked. She had out her holographic computer to check out Xev’s records.
Matron: Xev Bellringer, age 17. Her score happens to be a low variation, from standard scores, and not due to graduate for another three years.
Prince is fascinated by what he hears.
Matron: Xev, this is Prince. He’s one of the most respected clerics of the Divine Order. Your punishment for stepping out of line will be…
Prince: This is the woman I would like to marry.
He was tall, broad, had platinum blonde short hair, blue eyes and looked like he was in his 40‘s.Prince uses his right hand to pick up her chin and check out her face.
Prince: I’m willing to pay you whatever you want for this “Xev”, and to be married to her as soon as possible.
Matron: I worship His Shadow.
Matron says with a salute. Prince turns his attention to Xev.
Prince: You don’t know how lucky you are. I could have had anyone I want and I picked you cause you know my secret.
That evening, at the alter, Prince has cleaned up and is dressed in a white cloak and Xev in a standard issued wedding dress. A dress that came in all sizes. Walking down the aisle, with the Matron, the Matron gives Xev some instructions.
Matron: Xev, remember your duties.
As soon as Xev gets to the alter, Prince removes her Vail, to see her face.
Xev: You are my every dream come true. I shall serve you and I shall love you.
That night, they were married. They get on a merit luxury cruiser, normally used for merit families, and started heading toward his planet. Inside the cruiser, Prince says something to Xev. They were sitting on couches, like in a limo, and both were silent until now.
Prince: To break this awkward silence, I want to make things clear. I can be very cruel and heartless. I also can be very charming and romantic. When you saw me shit my pants and enjoy it, that stays between us. Understand?
Xev nods.
Prince: When we arrive at my place, you are my wife. I have a big place, so make yourself comfortable. When I ask you a question, you respond back with, “Yes, my Prince”. You don’t want to disobey me and end up in the protein bank. Understand?
Xev: Yes, my Prince.
Prince: You have a pretty voice. I wonder what that mouth will look like around my cock. It’s very big and you’ll need both hands to tame it.
Xev felt excitement between her legs when he said that. Especially when she notices the bulge grow between his legs. He continues to talk dirty.
Prince: Would you like my 13 inch cock inside your tight, virgin pussy?
Xev: Yes, my Prince.
Prince: Well, give me a few days on that. Let’s wait until I have to take a massive shit and fuck you with shit in my pants. Be honest with me. Does that turn you on? Cause if it doesn’t, I’ll just tell you to get over it.
Xev: Honestly, it does. When I watched you, I wanted you.
Prince: Well, you have me and I will treat you like a queen.
Shortly after arriving on planet Fenner, they land in a city and towards a large mansion. Prince opens the door to his quarters. Once he closes the door, he becomes a gracious host.
Prince: Feel free to make yourself comfortable.
What he fails to tell her is that he has his own personal guard that is really cruel. His name is Stanley Tweedle. I mean, he pretends to be nice, but has a darker side on how wives and servants are treated.
Prince: Xev, this is Stanley Tweedle. He is my personal, trustworthy security guard and is quick to spot traitors. Stan, this is my wife. She is not to be harmed.
Stanley: Yes, my Prince.
Xev follows Prince to his sleeping quarters. He opens to big doors to a master bedroom with a king size bed, decorated with blue satin sheets and gold pillows.
Prince: This is where we will be sleeping.
Xev: Can I hug you, my Prince?
Prince: Yes you can. I mean, I am your husband.
Xev hugs him tightly and he kisses her on the forehead. Then he remembers something.
Prince: I hate to say this, but I’ll be on a business trip and will be back for a few days.
Xev: (disappointed)What about having sex?
Prince: There will be plenty of time for that, I promise. Stanley will make sure you’re safe and get you anything you want.
Xev: I will miss you.
Once Prince leaves, Stan approaches her from behind and turns evil.
Stanley: Let me show you around the rest of the house.
Xev: Yes, of course. How nice of you.
Then they walk further down the hall to a room that almost looks like a broom closet. It only had a bed, a dresser and enough walkway to get to the bed and dresser. A whole mansion and she gets a room that reminds her of the box, she grew up in, on her home planet.
Stanley: It's big enough, just for you. It’ll be like you never left B3K.
Xev walks over by the bed, strokes her fingers on the sheets and sits on the bed. A question comes through his mind.
Stanley: I can see that you like this place already.
Xev: But Prince said I could have anything I wanted.
Stanley: Well he’s not here and you’re my slave until he returns.
Xev: What if I don’t listen to you?
Stanley: You are not Prince’s first wife. If you don’t listen to me, I’ll make up a story to Prince and have you on the first prisoner transport to the protein bank.
Xev: And why would Prince believe you?
Stanley: I’m his most trusted advisor and you are his sixth wife. Don’t mess with me.
Xev looks away and tries to hold back her tears.
Stanley: There’s clothes in the dresser for you. They are maid’s clothes, so they should fit you comfortably.
Xev couldn’t wait for Stan to leave.
Stanley: After you change into your slave clothes, I want you to come with me downstairs and I will take you to where the kitchen is. I want you to prepare dinner for tonight.
Stan closes her bedroom door and stands outside until she comes out dressed in her proper clothes. Xev follows Stan back downstairs and to a room that appears to be the kitchen.
Stanley: The food is here for you to prepare. I will let you know when it's time to eat.
After Stan leaves the room and closes the door, Xev gets to cooking whatever she could find. She would take bites herself, so she doesn’t go hungry. That, and Stan never gave her a time when she could eat. She doesn’t know her way around the kitchen yet, so she may have added too much seasoning or burned something. She can’t complain. It’s either obey Stan or end up in the protein bank. After dinner is ready, she sets the table. That’s when Stan comes to the table.
Xev: Dinner is ready, Mr Tweedle.
Stanley: I see that.
Stan says as he seats himself at the table. He grabs his own plate, of food, and eats it as Xev stands over by kitchen entrance, patiently waiting for him to finish and take his plate. Stan does make comments on her cooking.
Stanley: Not too bad, Xev. Not bad for your first time cooking.
Xev says nothing and Stan looks over to notice how she was trying not to sleep while she was standing up.
Stanley: You look tired.
Xev jolts herself awake.
Stanley: I’m getting tired myself.
Stanley says as he excuses himself from the table. He adds an order before leaving the dining room.
Stanley: Xev, why don’t you clean up here before going to bed. I want dishes done too.
Xev: Yes, Mr Tweedle.
There ends up being a lot of dishes to do, cause of the pots and pans and such, plus cleaning the counter tops, sweeping the floor and cleaning off the dining room table. By the time she was done, it was morning. Cleaning up after her first meal was hard for her. She had forgotten how much time had passed, so as she was going upstairs, she could hear Stan shouting for his breakfast. It was then, that Xev had realized that it was morning.
Xev was exhausted, but went back into the kitchen to prepare something for breakfast, for Stan. She did have some food for herself, that way she had some energy for a few hours. As Stan was coming down the stairs and into the dining room, he could see Xev setting the table for him. As soon as he sat down, he started explaining his day to Xev, while she stood in waiting.
Stanley: Prince called. He’s at the Cluster and has a meeting with other clerics. They’re gonna discuss matters of The Cleansing.
Stan looks over to her and notices that she still looks tired.
Stanley: I thought you got some sleep, last night.
Xev: I didn’t. It must of took me all night to clean up after dinner.
Stanley: That sounds like a you problem. If you’re expecting me to feel sorry for you, I don't.
He takes notice of her unbrushed hair and dirty clothes and makes a comment.
Stanley: You think you can clean yourself up? I got guests coming over and I don't want you to embarrass me.
Xev: Yes, Mr Tweedle.
Then Xev went upstairs to Prince’s master bathroom and bathes in the luxurious bathtub. She thinks about Prince and masturbates to the thought of kissing him and hearing his dirty talk. She wasn’t counting on Stan spying on her for a few minutes. When she gets out of the shower, she wraps herself up in a towel and lays on Prince’s bed til she falls asleep. That evening, Stan has come home and notices no food on the table. There are at least three other clerics as guests and there seems to be no dinner being made. Stan gets upset and rushes up the stairs and finds Xev asleep in Prince’s bed. He’s furious
Stanley: Xev, I wanna know why there’s no dinner made when we guests.
Xev wakes up, but forgotten about the dinner. She was just so tired and slept in. She looks up and sees an upset Stan.
Stanley: You better have a reason dinner isn’t ready.
Xev: I slept in, cause I was so tired. It won’t happen again, Mr Tweedle.
Stanley: You are a lousy wife. Prince could have found someone better.
Xev: I honestly prefer to have Prince here.
Stan backhands Xev, startling her and making her cry.
Stanley: Go make dinner quickly.
Xev walks away from Stan and goes downstairs and into the kitchen to cook. The clerics sit at the dining table waiting impatiently. When Xev does bring the food out, Stan and the clerics insult her.
Cleric 1: Is this your wife, Stan?
Stanley: Actually, Prince married her. What do think of her?
Cleric 2: where did he get this one?
Stanley: The Wife Bank on B3K, I think.
Cleric 1: So, where’s Prince?
Stanley: Away on business, so I told Xev that she’d be my slave or I tell Prince that she’s been disobedient and has her executed.
Cleric 2: You think she’ll listen to you?
Stanley: What you think happened to Prince’s other wives? I had them executed, cause Prince trusts me.
Cleric 1: You better take her cherry first. Women from the Wife Bank are virgins.
Stanley: Good idea.
There’s one cleric with long black hair in a bun, who’s been awfully quiet and observant.
Cleric 2: You’re very quiet.
Kai: I just like listening.
Kai looks over at Xev, then gets into the conversation. He’s actually a spy for Prince. Stan is checking out Xev, now that he knows that she’s a virgin. Xev looks at him with disgust.