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Crystals slave grading adventure part #13

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Crystals slave grading adventure part #13

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Mom leads the girls through the entrance of the slave market.

“ Welcome to Natchez. “
A naked slave girl says, as she hands mom a brochure.
Mom paused and opened it. It unfolds into a large map.

“ Holy shit! This place is huge! “
Mom said, studying over the map.

It was almost like walking into Disney World or something.
You’d almost have to take a weeks vacation just to see everything they got.

Mom gets it all mapped out, and leads the way. Passing the gift shop, then the huge building that housed the showrooms. Where individual slaves are displayed in glassed display cases.
It’s fully stocked, well lit and climate controlled. Inside there it’s wall to wall pussy. Everywhere you look there’s pussy. Your either looking at it from the front or the back. All there are Select plus to Choice plus graded slaves.

If you want Prime, you have to get in on one of the auctions down at there arena. They generally have four auctions a day, unless there overstocked and have to put on an anytime auction, to thin out the inventory.

Natchez is historically known for there buy on sight, or first come serve slave buying practices. They feel some people are intimidated by the auction process. Buying a slave can be a major investment, that’s why they have the show rooms, so the public can casually shop, with no pressure. Making sure they pick the right one. Slaves are also sold individually or by the lot. If your in need for multiple slaves.

To the right of the wide street width cobblestoned walkway, is the historic district. That dates back to before the Civil war, or known to most southerners as The war of northern aggression. Which in reality is what it really was.
There of course is a tour guide there to educate you, about the old slave pens. Which looked quite barbaric with there old rusty tin roofs, and iron bars. Compared to today’s standards for housing slaves. There’s also an old horse drawn wagon which looks more like a cage on wheels. We can’t leave out the cattle car, that came when the railroads did. And of course a miniature model of a slave barge, and steam boat.

The tour guide will tell you all about the slaves lived back then.

Passing that they came to the Bull pen, where there were several studs working out with weighs. Or just standing around doing body builder type poses. And there wasn’t a small in sight. Every bull out on display had a cock that hung at least half way down his thigh.

This of course where the bulk of the visiting women were hanging out, all were just drooling over the younger Bucks.
They have a mini motel on sight. And for a fee of $500.00 an hour. You can stand in the corner and jerk off, while your wife is getting pleasured by a real man.
Of course when it’s all done, you can kiss that pussy goodby cause she’s going straight to the counter to self indenture, so she can get fucked like that on a regular basis.

Of course mom and the girls had to stop briefly and take the sight of all that in. All three of them were horny as Hell in a matter of seconds.

After that was the bar and grill. Where you can get some true southern cuisine and hospitality, by the enslaved servers.
Just imagine going to Hooters and seeing the girls without there outfits. That’s kind of how it is. And make sure you feel them up, when they bring you a refill of your sweet tea.

“ I’m for sure gonna have to have me a drink, when this is over with. “
Mom said seeing the Jack Daniels advertisement outside the bar.

There were numerous shops and boutiques, selling anything and everything that related to slavery or sex. There were also classes, bondage and slave yoga. All were taught by 3 star ranked expert slaves.

There also was a park and playground, along with daycare services. So the little ones can be looked after so mom and dad can seriously shop for the right slave. Also in the park was a stage, where slaves put on concerts, plays and comedy shows.

And across from the park, there was a sign. That said Slave grading starts here.
And ahead of them was a line that looked at least a couple a hundred deep.

“ Oh my God! I knew it would be crowded! But I didn’t think it would be this crowded! “
Mom said in a shocked voice.
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