Crystals slave grading adventure part 33

[mikey22]

Crystal loved the thought about being a part time slave, checking herself in and out of the kennels on her own terms.
Slave camp didn’t seem to bad either, except for the fact after you strip everything off in the parking lot at the department of agriculture office. And once you’re processed and in your collar, you’re loaded onto that truck of kennels that resembles a chicken truck. And are driven through every town along the way, put on display for all to see, before you reach the destination of where the camp is.

She never thought of herself as a show off, as far as being naked goes. But as long as it was among a large group girls, that she could blend in with she thought that that might be okay, unlike the stupid slave girl that finds herself enslaved by the courts, and is stripped in public and paraded around like a freak, on Tv or in the papers. That would be totally embarrassing.

By this time Crystal Misty and mom were approaching the 24 hour mark of being naked anyway of course mom still had on Crystals free Prime tee shirt. But she wore it well being bra less, with her big tits jiggling freely and her rock hard nipples poking through it.

She thought a six year enslavement being on her permanent record would definitely get her ahead of the pack of young women when it comes to competing for a man, job, loan or anything else she might need to fight for among the masses of women. Even though mom as pretty much got Crystal and Misty’s futures scripted out for them. You never know when shit can go wrong, and a young woman can be thrown into the cold cruel world being totally on her own.

Mom liked the idea of the slave kennel program Belinda was trying to sell Crystal on. She was almost envious of it.

“ Oh I wished I could’ve been so blessed to be enslaved at a prestigious university. “
Mom says to herself, thinking back on her younger life being housed in kennels.

In the days of the Wild West the kennels would be in a room just past the parlor of whatever whore house she was at, at the time.

Usually on the weekends the Wild free cowboys would come riding into town, after weeks or even months on the trail. They’ed all stop off at the saloon, to wash down the dust with whiskey or beer. After that it was straight to the brothel.
To Hell with the hot bath, shave or a haircut first. They wanted to fuck.

Mom remembers the raunchy smell of their stench. All sweaty and stinking like cattle. With there unkept beards and rotten teeth, she’d find herself pointed out. The mistress would come open her kennel, hook a chain to her collar. And with her writs bound the cowboy would just yank and drag her by the chain up the stairs to the privacy of a room.
Behind the closed door it would be slam bam thank you mam.
Then the mistress gets paid and the slave is short changed on her orgasm. Then it was back in the cage to wait for the next customer.

For some reason that’s how moms life has always been. It’s all about pleasing the man and to Hell with the woman.

But with Crystal being enslaved at the university among mostly young and hung hunks, maybe she’d get treated a little better than mom ever had.

But after college would come that two year active enslavement. That was kind of concerning for Crystal cause she’d then be thrown to the wolves so to speak and not be among her classmates and friends.

“ You’ll work the fields for them two years. “
Mom points out.

“ Oh don’t scare her like that Deborah! “
Belinda shoots back at mom.

“ Prime girls don’t work the fields! You know that!”

Mom knew that was for sure in Belinda’s case, but Crystal could be a different matter.

“ Don’t you want to see the world? Think of it, you might go to London, Paris, Berlin, Morocco. “

“ Oh that sounds wonderful! “
Crystal said with excitement in her voice.

“ Yeah you could see it all from within a cage! “
Mom reminds her.

“ Oh Deborah quit being so negative! It’s really not that bad! “

Belinda was definitely convincing. She assured Crystal she’d be trained by the best, and her handlers would take veery good care of her.

Mom though was very skeptical, if it was just college or done on a localized program she’d feel much better about it. Crystal being over seas worried her greatly. Lots of bad things can happen over seas. Even if it is in some of the worlds most prominent cities.

As Crystal ponders all of what Belinda was selling her on.
Belinda turns her attention to Misty.

“ So did you get graded to? “

“ I sure did! “
Misty said with a big smile.

“ Tell me how did you do? “

“ I’m Choice plus! “
Misty said proudly.

Belinda’s demeanor quickly changes.

“ Really? Your Choice plus? “
She snarls and looks down her nose at Misty.

“ I am! And here is my certificate to prove it! “

Belinda carefully looks over the official document.

“ Stand up, let me look you over. “

Misty hops off of her stool, and proudly shows off her body like a model might do.

“ You do know that it is a class A felony to either bribe a state certified slave grader, or falsify an official slave grading certificate? “

“ I didn’t do any of that! “
Misty argues against that allegation.

“ It’s punishable by a $10,000 fine and a four year enslavement. But by the looks of you, you could really use that! “

“ What does that supposed to mean? “

“ That means you look like Miss Piggy, with that pug nose, that fat gut with them thunder thighs! There is no way your Choice plus! “

“ But I’ve got the same nose that she’s got! “
Misty says pointing at Crystal.

Belinda reached across the table and picks up mom’s cigarette lighter. She then lights Misty’s certificate, setting it on fire.

“ You Bitch! That’s my certificate! “

“ Guess you’ll just have to get in the back of the line and do it again! “
Belinda said coldly.

Misty busts out crying.

“ Momma she’s being mean to me! “
Misty cries hysterically, mom throws her arms around Misty, holding her tightly she looks at Belinda.

“ Why did you do that! You crushed her! That grade was the best thing that’s ever happened to her! It’s gonna take me months to get her to feel good about herself again! “

“ The girl needs to know the truth Deb! You know she’s not Choice plus! “

[CommodorRaptr]

Eager to see what happens next with Crystal! Poor Misty though.

[reddbunnz]

Another great chapter. Author keeps us in suspense, even though it now appears that both Crystal and Misty are destined for slavery. Maybe Mom (Deb), too.