Enslaving a nation part 5

[mikey22]

Mom looked embarrassed as Hell standing there, as her handcuffs are being removed, unfortunately for her there was fixing to be several other things from her also.

Her hair was a mess, her makeup also was all fucked up and she still had the man’s cum running down her chin. She looks around for a box of tissues but there wasn’t any. So she just wiped her chin with her fingers and then proceeded to suck them clean.

“ Oh that’s so disgusting! “
A near by young journalist yells out.

“ You’ve never been a slave before? “
Mom asks her.

“ No I would never do that! “

“ Never say never! And if you ever are, you’ll get used to it. “

The press continued to bombard mom with questions.
And out of habit they continued to refer to her as Senator Jones or Mrs. Jones.

“ Senator Jones are you gonna fight these charges? “

That was the biggest question.

Though many wanted to ask the man in charge if there was a way she’d be able to get out on bond, as if the slave office operated on that revolving door system like the jails do.

The answer to that was a stern No! But it was quickly said that her court date was already set for the following Monday at 9:00 AM sharp.
They were fast on this type of stuff. Being that mom wasn’t even in the office for 5 minutes yet.
The slave court system is much more efficient than the courts that we know in the real world.

As they continued to ask mom questions, sticking those big boom like microphones in her face, she noticed something else that was quite disturbing to her. Which was out of all the uniformed people that were in the slave office was all men.
You would think there would be some women there, since out of 90% of people that are enslaved are women. 8% were men and 2% were LBGT and whatever comes after.

The man in charge with the Sergeant stripes on his sleeve seemed to be getting aggravated at the press turning this into a total circus.

“ Quiet! “
He yells out in anger.

Everything then went silent.

“ Do not talk to the slave! “

“ But Sergeant she’s not even been to court yet? How can she be a slave? “

“ That don’t matter. If she beats the charges in court then she’ll be freed. But from the evidence I’m seeing here. “

He holds up one of mom’s pictures showing her branded ass.

“ Sergeant are you sure that’s the same woman?”

“ There’s only one way to find out. “
He said looking right at mom.
“ Let’s see that ass! “

Mom turned around and sarcastically shook her ass in front of him, which was a bad move on her part, cause he reached across the table as fast as lightning, spun her around snatching her up right off her feet, yanking her across the table.

“ Bitch! Don’t you get smart with me! “
He said shaking her like a rag doll.
He then pulled her across the table and stood her up right in front of him.

“ Now strip! “

Mom’s trembling fingers slowly unbuttoned the cuffs of her long sleeved dress.
She slowly then began to unbutton the dress, more of her cleavage comes into view, along with a large snug fitting and supportive white bra.

She sighs reaching down to unbuckle and take off the stylish wide black belt from around her waist that kind of gave her that hourglass look. But what the belt hid was the chubby belly that kind of then stuck out from the dress.

The younger officer that stood at her side quickly grabbed the belt from her hand and playfully slapped it against her ass, before tossing it into the trash can.

“ You’re already throwing away her clothes? “
Another female reporter asks with concern in her voice.

“ Slaves don’t need clothes. “
He said back to her with a beaming smile.

Turning back towards mom. Everyone watched as she slipped the blue dress off her shoulders, and it fell to her feet. She then stepped out of it, and pushed it out of the way with her booted foot.

That younger officer then drew a sharp pair of surgical scissors from his utility belt and made quick work of slicing through the shoulder straps of the bra, then the wider strap around her back. The bra then quickly fell along with her big tits.
Gravity had a big effect on her awesome 42DD’s.

“ Now bend over and pick up that dress and bra and trash them! “

As she did everyone watched as her big tits swung and hung.
After throwing her garments into the trash, the Sergeant then reached out and groped her big tits in front of everyone.

“ Nice big jugs you got there! “
He said with a laugh before teasing her extra wide 3 inch areola’s that was a light pink in color.
He then pulled on and pinched those thick puffy nipples that stuck straight out erect.

Everyone’s attention was then on her light blue full backed panties that were quite dark and wet in the crotch.

“ Looks like you’re a little wet Honey? Take them off! “

But before mom could even hook her thumbs into the waistband, she feels the scissors again against her skin slicing straight through the shiny satan material. And they too fell to the floor, showing off her clean shaved cunt.

“ Oh wow! She shaves? “
Another reporter said.

Mom believed in keeping her pussy clean of any hair. Another one of the perks she enjoyed as being a senator was getting a Brazilian wax on a regular basis at the spa. She also kept her legs waxed also. But usually when she was dressed for work she kept them covered with stockings or pantyhose. And that evening at the slave office she looked like a total slut. standing there with her legs spread in just her stockings garter belt and boots.

“ Now turn around and let’s see that ass! “
The Sergeant said.

Mom slowly turned around and bent over, and there was the proof they all wanted to see. And of course the media went into another frenzy zooming in for a tight shot of her branded ass.

“ Ahhh yeah! We got you now Senator Jones! Or shall we say slave. “

Mom feels the man rubbing his hand along her ass, feeling the hideous looking brand with his fingers.

“ When we get done with you, you’ll wear the DC brand on your opposite cheek.

“ Shit! I don’t want another brand! “
Mom says to herself, remembering how painful the branding process was.

After displaying her ass to the world mom stood back up and faced the Sergeant.
The officer with the scissors then sliced through her garter belt, it too quickly fell to her feet.

“ Now take them boots and stockings off! “

Mom looks around for a chair to sit down in.

“ Slaves don’t sit! “
The Sergeant reminded her.

“ Oh no! Let me! “
The officer that’s been assisting her with the scissors.

He pushed her back towards the table, lifting her by the waist as if she was light as a feather. She watched as he made quick work of unzipping and pulling her boots off, they too were tossed straight into the trash. He then grabbed hold of one of her stockings and peeled it right down her leg and off her foot. The other one quickly followed.

She then hopped off the table feeling the cold marble floor for the first time with her sweaty bare feet.

“ Walk this way slave! “

He said leading her as the crowd parted for them to walk through. She blushes again seeing him leading her straight towards a toilet. Not a toilet in the privacy of a restroom but one right out in the open for everyone to see.

“ Kneel! “
He said in a demanding voice.

When she did he put his boot to her back, shoving her down to the floor. With her ass in the air the other officer stuck that plastic tube up her ass. He didn’t bother to lube the end or be gentle at all. He just shoves it in.
Mom then feels her bowels being filled with the Fleet brand enima solution. When she didn’t think she could hold any more, he pulls the tube from her ass.

“ Now stand up slave! “

Mom gets to her feet, looking towards the toilet.

“ Not yet! You just stand there! And if you shit my floor I’ll mop it up with your face. “

By the 3 minute mark mom starts to squirm, not knowing how much longer she could hold this.

He finally gives her the nod and she rushed to the toilet to expel all of what they just filled her with. The stack of pancakes, 3 eggs and bacon she had for breakfast followed. Along with the quarter pounder and extra large fries she had for lunch followed.

This was so degrading having the entire media all watching, filming and taking pictures of her as she takes a shit. It all squirts out like diarrhea. And when she was done, she was running on empty for sure.

She looks around for a roll of toilet tissue, but there was none.

The sergeant then points to the shower. But this was not just another shower. This was another one of mom’s inventions. And mom was the first one to test it out.

This was The Super Slave 5,000. Power wash. It looked much like a car wash for people.

Mom gets a concerned look just looking at it.

[Belinda]

Really wonderful chapter. Who would have thought a "Slave Wash" contraption.

[GatewayGuy]

Amazing story so far.

I want to see the "I'd never do that!" reporter enslaved publicly lol