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Misty looks over Becky’s naked body. And mostly at her branded ass. “ That’s what I want! “ She’d say to herself. Imagining herself as a sandy foot girl. Though at the time. Misty’s body would not be worthy of the big D brand. Or not without months or possibly years of hard work, working out to slim...

Mom was getting scared then., “ You know I could have you jailed? Until the Agriculture department does a though investigation on you? “ Mom really didn’t like hearing that. “ It doesn’t matter that Parker Farms is not in existence anymore? If you ran away? Your still classified as a slave. And you ...

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Becky moves over to the desk. Where moms purse was sitting. And of course she’s gonna go through her personal things. Most of it the usual bunch of crap that a woman carries around to make herself look good. Makeup and hair stuff usually. After a quick look over of that stuff. Becky takes out moms b...

Mom except for her makeup and jewelry was basically slave naked at this point. And Becky just wanted to talk. She was all into this slavery stuff. “ Did you know? “ Becky says pointing and gesturing with her hands towards mom. “ That in less than a decade. We’re gonna have a computer system. That we...

I very much like the concept and your characters in this story. I'm not sure whether I am going to laugh, feel sorry his wife or cheer Misty on each time I read another chapter. Very entertaining. Hooked6 Thank you so much for commenting. I’m having fun creating this stuff. And thrilled to know it’...

She takes in moms scent. Moms got a scent that Becky knows well. It’s a scent that no amount of perfume, makeup or even the strong scent of cigarette mixed with it can hide. The smell of her nervous sweat is stronger of the average woman. Who’s facing jail and the humiliation of disrobing in front o...

Misty’s imagining herself. Along with a bunch of collard slave naked girls all leisurely sitting around a camp fire roasting marshmallows. And talking about boys. Moms about to blow a fucking gasket. “ They don’t put them on a bus! They put them in cages! “ Mom points out. “ Oh your mistaken Mrs. Jo...

Standing right beside mom. Bubba would strip everything off. Under his uniform pants he wore a bright yellow Speedo. That kind of resembles a banana. But the cock that sprung free from the speedo was bigger than any banana that mom had ever seen. Yeah Bubba was hung like a fucking mule. And just as ...

In the following week. My mom went to the grocery store. While standing in line waiting to check out. Where they got the National Enquirer. The Globe. People Magazine. And any other lie paper they put out for you to read. On the rack on that. Was one of those Busted papers. The ones where they show ...

The lady officer turned her attention back to Misty. And brings out a large envelope. “ Take off all your jewelry. Empty out your pockets. Put all your valuables inside the envelope. “ Misty slowly took off her hot pink banded Swatch watch. Then her class ring. Then my class ring. Her earrings. And ...

I’ve been writing a slightly different version of this story. Been working on it for probably going on two weeks. I’ve posted it on the wifelovers BBW site. In the erotic story section. I haven’t got a single comment about it yet. Most must not find this slavery fetish appealing. I think it’s kind o...

"Back and forth between Forensic Files and the Hitler channel." OMG, I laughed so hard and I haven't even read your story yet. It's the "History Channel", not the "Hitler Channel". Thank you for that, it was funny as Hell. One of the reasons I love reading these types ...

Modern time. It was a typical Saturday night. Me and my wife Misty are spending quality time together. I’m watching Tv. Back and forth between Forensic Files and the Hitler channel. All while also checking some e-mails on my lap top. Misty’s across the room from me on the couch. She’s got her lap to...

Anyone ever wrote a story? And realized afterwards you thought up so much stuff you should have put in it?

That’s where I am with this story.

I red all I could find of the sandy foot girl series. Is there just 6 chapters? It just seems to end? Is there more somewhere else? I’m curious about Sarah How does she ever get freed? I like chapter 1 the most. Being tricked like she was. And Rosa stripping her down in the AG office. That was great!

I couldn’t believe how wet she was. After eating her out for several minutes. I then reached up and slid my fingers inside her. Four fingers easily slid in. I then tucked my thumb under my fingers and made a fist. And just pushed in gently. My whole fist just felt as if it was sucked into her box. M...

Mom leads me inside her office. She turned and locked the door. Then closed the blinds. We pass through the front office and straight into her back office. “ I’ve got something for you. “ She says reaching towards her desk. Pushing back some cluttered papers, then holds up a slave collar. “ No! …No!...

Mom parked the truck. My dick was hard as a fucking rock. I just wanted to jump her fucking bones right there and then. But mom still wanted to talk about her slave experience at Southwest. “ Ive tried to talk to the girls about this. And they just blow me off and say I’m crazy. “ Mom said as she li...

Mom looks up towards the roof. “ On the house we were building before I left?…Didn’t I tell you to spread the rafters out? “ “ Deb this ain’t no shack your building! It’s got to support the roof! “ Bubba argues. “ It’ll hold it at least until the warranty runs out! Come on down to the truck. I got s...

For myself I was glad to see mom was back. I showed up at her office as usual. At 8:00. It would be the first time I’d be alone with her, since the day we parted at the Southwest terminal. And mom looked great. Between the boob job, tummy tuck, liposuction. And the kibble diet, and exercise of cours...

jeepster wrote: ↑Sat Nov 27, 2021 9:33 pm Now that's a Thanksgiving dinner I would have liked to be at!

I’m with you on that for sure!

I’m definitely liking what I’ve red so far. Keep up the good work

I’m definitely intrigued with this! Is there more to come?

Mom continues to wear the collar as if it’s a fashion accessory. With her low cut dress’s and business suits. The collar was easily seen by others. Some would stare. And mom would just smile, hoping that some would ask. In a way she kind of wanted to be a recruiter. To sell the idea of being a sex s...