In the brutal, misogynistic realm of Zephyria, most women (and many men) were stripped of all rights and agency, reduced to subservient chattel for free men's use. They were coldly categorized into a rigid hierarchy of slave classes, each one more demeaning and restrictive than the last. At the bottom, women were little more than objects, their humanity stripped away and deemed subhuman.

The slave classes, ranked from most to least privileged, were as follows:

Concubines - The most privileged of the slave classes, selected for their beauty, intelligence, and pleasant demeanor. Concubines were allowed clothing, hair, makeup, and jewelry to showcase their assets. They wore no restraints and had limited freedom within their owners' homes, serving as companions, personal assistants, and sexual playthings. Despite their relative privilege, concubines of course had no true freedom or rights.

Personal Assistants - The second most privileged class, chosen for their intelligence, trustworthiness, and organizational skills. Personal Assistants were allowed clothing, hair, and makeup to maintain a professional appearance. They wore collars marked with their owner's crest and were permitted to move freely within designated areas, such as offices and estates, with their owner's permission. Their primary duties included managing their owner's schedule, correspondence, and more personal needs.

Slave Whores - The third most privileged class, selected for their beauty, stamina, and sexual prowess. Slave Whores were allowed to wear high heels, lingerie, skimpy dresses, hair, and makeup styled in provocative, alluring fashions. Their hair, eyes, and bodies were adorned with the colors and crest of their brothel or owner. They were collared and tattooed with their owner's mark, serving as little more than living toys in brothels and pleasure houses. Slave Whores were not permitted to move freely outside of their designated workplaces.

Labour Slaves - The lowest class considered to be still human, chosen for their strength, stamina, and endurance. Labour Slaves were not provided with clothing, hair, or any form of protective gear. They were collared, shackled, tattooed, and branded with their owner's mark. Their primary purpose was to toil in the fields, mines, and factories, performing backbreaking labor under the scorching sun or in the depths of the earth. Labour Slaves were not granted any freedom of movement without direct supervision.

Breeders - The first subhuman class, selected for their fertility, large breasts, and voluptuous figures. Breeders were not provided with clothing, hair, or any covering for their bodies. They were kept in permanent bondage, their limbs bound and restricted. Breeders were tattooed, branded, and fitted with a nosering to keep their heads bowed submissively. Their primary purpose was to be kept as living incubators, bearing children and producing milk for their owner's use.

Pets - The next subhuman class, were chosen for their submissiveness, beauty, and obedience. They were kept as human animals for the wealthy elite. Pets were clad in latex outfits or left naked, depending on their owner's preference. They were collared, tattooed, and branded with their owner's crest, their lives dedicated to serving as puppies, cats or ponies for their owner's amusement. Pets sometime had their lower limbs amputated, rendering them immobile, and their voices surgically removed, leaving them mute.

Living Objects - The lowest of all class, selected for their endurance, patience, and tolerance for pain. Living Objects were used as human furniture, decoration, ashtrays or even toilets for the rich and powerful. They were highly modified, with their bodies sculpted and altered to serve their owner's needs. Living Objects had no hair, were tattooed, branded, and fitted with multiple piercings to keep them in place. Their primary purpose was to be used as living, breathing objects for their owner's convenience and pleasure.

As a woman in Zephyria, you would soon be assigned to one of these classes, your fate already decided by the cruel whims of the men who ruled over you. The Classification Center loomed before you, a place of dread and despair, where your life as you knew it would be stripped away, and you would be reduced to a mere number and a set of functions.