An employee noticed Crystals distress. He was a shirt less older man, wearing just bib overalls and work boots. He walks up to her with a big stinking cigar in his mouth.
“ May I help you with a slave Miss? “
Crystal points towards the boys.
“ These ain’t slaves! These are my friends! “
Crystal informed him.
“ No mam. They were your friends, they’re slaves now! “
He tells her with a flat tone with zero emotion.
“ Says who? “
“ Says the young lady that enslaved them. “
“ Who is this young lady? That enslaved them? “
“ Miss I can’t tell you that. Information like that is confidential, it would be unethical for me to indulge that information with you. “
“ Ethics? Since when does a slave company operate on ethical standards? “
“ There are always ethnics! They’re just different from what everybody else operates on. “
“ Yeah you got that right. Now work with me, how much do you want for them? “
The man looks over at the boys.
They ain’t got nothing going for them as far as slave worthiness is concerned.
All 3 of them are kind of scrawny and poor looking. And there cocks are just barely average if that.
“ I’ll give you a $100.00 a piece for them, and not a penny more. “
Crystal offers.
“ I would have took $75.00 but since you offered $100.00 that’s good for me, plus that’s 3 less mouth’s I have to feed. But I can’t let you have them until 6:00 tonight. “
“ But we have a 5:00 show? “
“ That’s not my problem! The lady said they can’t be freed until 6:00. “
“ This lady wasn’t Alison Krause? Was it? “
Crystal asks looking at the boys.
They all three started nodding their heads.
“ That fucking Biotch! What the fuck did I ever do to her? “
Crystal wonders, she always thought her and Alison were friends.
Crystal and her little group was no threat to Alison. They just played for fun. This has to be some sort of sick joke.
“ I’ll give you $10.00 more a piece if you free them now. “
Crystal offers.
“ Lady I could loose my job over shit like this! “
He says with a scoff.
“ Okay name your price then. “
Crystal says in desperation.
The old fucker has already been watching her bra less big tits jiggling about under her top.
“ Okay then take off your clothes. “
“ My clothes? “
“ Yeah you said name my price. Your clothes are my price. “
“ Shit! “
Crystal says with a sigh.
She then looks up at the boys.
“ Don’t y’all be getting no ideas! “
She said before she proceeded to strip.
Out of her top and shorts she stands there in just her bikini panties and flip flops.
“ Slave naked means slave naked! “
“ Hope I don’t step in nothing! “
She said kicking out of her flip flops.
“ The floor is clean! “
“ No the floor ain’t clean! The floor of a hog pen is cleaner than this place! “
Crystal argues.
“ Just turn around and bend over, slip those panties down nice and slow! “
Crystal bites her lip and does as he asks.
His eyes gets big and wide as he sees her brand with the Prime plus grade stamped right into her ass.
“ Ahhhh! Natchez girl? I’ve heard a lot of things about that place! On your knees slave! “
“ You gonna give me a mat? “
“ I’ll give you a mat if you self indenture with us. “
“ No way! “
She said kneeling down, as she does she reached for her flip flops to go beneath her knees.
The man looks down onto her with a big smile, chewing on his cigar. While he undid the buckles of his overalls.
They fell to his feet, he was going commando under them. He shuffled closer towards her, lifting his old but thick uncut cock.
Crystal couldn’t bare to watch, she closes her eyes and opens her mouth. Then feels his hands on her head, guiding her onto his cock. Then her nose was shoved into his stinking graying pubic hair.
Crystal could have easily puked right then. But stayed focused on the task at hand and worked feverishly to get him off, and just before she hit the two minute mark, he erupted right into her mouth.
Her mouth instantly comes off his cock but before she has a chance to spit, their eyes meet.
“ Swallow! “
The man demands.
With her mouth full of his cum, it was all she could do to choke it down.
She then coughs a few times.
“ Okay I swallowed it! Now let my friends out! “
Crystal said as she raced to get her clothes back on.
“ Money first! “
He said in a demanding voice, pulling back up his overalls.
Crystal takes out her mom’s credit card and hands it to him.
“ Oh mom is gonna be pissed about this! “
Crystal mumbles to herself, as the man processes her card.
He then handed it back with a receipt. Then he freed the boys from the cage. The cuffs and gags come off next.
Then the next problem presents itself.
Which was an annoying squeaking coming from the boys as they tried desperately to talk.
“ Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Crystal cries out in agony. She then falls to her knees and busts out crying hysterically.
She needs for Billy and Bobby to be able to sing. All the months of hard work and practice for this festival was fixing to all be down the toilet. Of course they could probably change things up and just do an instrumental set but that just ain’t what they’d planned to do.
Though it was just the wee hours of the morning. But their show time was barely more than 12 hours away.
Crystal Wipes her eyes and looks back at the man.
“ Is there something to reverse that de voice antidote? “
“ Just time. “
Crystal thought back to the day she got slave graded. She remembered it was days was before her voice was back to normal.
There was no way she was gonna let Alison get away with this.
“ You should hunt her down and kick her ass! “
She could hear Misty saying in her head.
“ No! I’m better than that! “
Crystal would eventually think of something. But for the moment she draws a blank.
In the meantime it was back to the bath house for a much needed shower for the 4 of them.