After Misty’s initial strip down, enima, shower and of course getting her first collar, with the exception of a few humiliating mugshots, she was pretty much finished at the slave office as the supervisor clipped a leash to her collar handing it to Mrs. Beasley Misty was led towards the doorway.
“ Wait!…Wait!…There’s one more thing! “
The supervisor yells out.
There they go again with that just one more thing line again.
It’s interesting at all the humiliating procedures they have to totally embarrass somebody that there is always one more thing added.
But unfortunately for Misty it was an important thing, as the supervisor held up a but plug.
“ Get back down on all fours! “
Misty’s face turns red again as she slightly lubed the large dildo and shoved it up her ass.
One of the camera men zooms in for a tight shot of Misty’s facial expressions. You could see her teeth clenching tightly together. As a growl of anger escapes her mouth as the plug pushed all the way in.
“ Don’t loose it! “
The supervisor warns her, as her hands were cuffed in front of her.
So at this point she’s expected to keep up with her new yoga mat and now a but plug. Later but while at school she’ll also have a 5 gallon bucket she’ll have to keep up with so she can relieve herself, cause as we all ready know slaves don’t use the restrooms.
Misty’s led back out into the parking lot, where Mrs. Beasley opens the tailgate of her husbands truck. Her yoga mat was rolled out and she climbed up into the truck and stayed on all fours as Mrs. Beasley secured her leash to the truck bed.
Mrs. Beasley didn’t feel that a kennel was necessary since Misty was gonna be supervised very closely. Especially during the first week while all the Tv stations would be on hand creating all the footage for the Tv show. And this was just big news anyway. With her being the first to be enslaved at a public high school.
“ Oh how I wish I was dead! “
Misty said to herself as the truck sped along the highway with the bus right behind her.
She looks to her left, seeing one of the news vans right beside them in the passing lane, aiming the camera right at her.
For the near future there will be no escape for Misty, all of her movements will be monitored.
Once at school Mrs. Beasley assigned handlers to accompany Misty where ever she goes.
Though she did tag along to Misty’s next assigned class, and the first thing she did was to make Misty turn around facing the chalk board, she was then told to bend at the waist as Mrs. Beasley then pulled Misty’s but plug out, and show the entire class Misty’s anal gap.
Of course that got a mixed bag of reactions. More rude comments barking and hysterical laughter.
After that humiliating ordeal her yoga mat was rolled out beside the teachers desk and her leash was clipped to the desk, her books were on the floor opened in front of her.
Another plus and interesting fact that was noted later, was that all of Mistys grades had come up. It could be cause she had the teacher right there to assist her or it could be because she couldn’t sit in the back and sleep.
She even got more active in PE class.
Misty hated PE cause she had to dress out meaning changing in front of others and showering afterwards.
But being slave naked all the time meant she didn’t have to fear them things anymore. So instead of sitting on the bleachers she actually got active and joined in with the rest of the girls, playing basketball, volleyball and running laps. They even used the weight room on there assigned days to do so.
These things had positive effects on Misty’s body. She started slimming up and firming up, which also meant more boys started liking her and found her attractive.
Lunchtime
Yeah Misty can forget about Taco Bell, in the school cafeteria her yoga mat was rolled out next to the teachers table where a small bag of kibble was poured into what looked like a dog food bowl, and Misty was handed a bottle of water.
She hated the kibble and luckily she didn’t have to eat much cause lunchtime was one of the few times during the day that the boys were allowed to use the slave.
They’d just line up and whip out there cocks for a blow job.
Misty was of course expected to swallow not swallowing means a guaranteed whipped ass you know?
Which meant Misty would get all the protein she needs so she wouldn’t have to eat the kibble.
It was also interesting that all the boys that lined up to get sucked off had been the one’s bullying her for the longest.
I mean yeah she was loosing weight and firming up but she’s no super model.
So there again all the ones that barked saying she was as ugly as a dog or oinked because she was as fat as a pig was now getting serviced by her as she’s in slave mode, meaning her entire fat ugly body.
“ There words not mine. “
Was on display for the world to see.
And primarily the slave network was gonna make sure the world sees.
After school activities.
Since Misty wasn’t on any athletic teams or in any clubs her enslavement pretty much ended everyday at the 3:00 bell, where she’d jump in the car with Crystal and get dressed for her after school job at the local Piggly Wiggly grocery store.
As she worked checkout line #1 scanning groceries, taking money and making change for her customers her collar got lots of attention.
Most of it positive.
People wanted to know what it was like? Especially women, like the older ones that had some way slipped through the cracks of slave world, somehow avoiding the collar but obviously was craving it.
Others though scoffed as words like slut and whore was said under there breaths just loud enough for Misty to hear.
Other things were also said more loudly.
“ You’re going to Hell! “
One old woman from The Church of Christ said.
An older priest from the Catholic Church handed her a card and said.
“ I can drive that evil from you. “
He said in a soft but firm tone.
Yeah I could just see her in the next Exorcist movie.
Though we’re in slave world being in the rural south and that means we’re in the heart of the Bible belt like there’s churches everywhere it seems like and they got there own negative takes on slave culture, and there not scared in the least to let you know how they feel about it.
Unfortunately though for Misty another customer took notice of her collar. The lady didn’t say anything directly to Misty about it but had a lot to say to her husband when she got home.
The lady was Natalie Richards who was Judge Wayne Richards wife.
“ I noticed a dressed slave working at the pig a while ago. “
As he sat there at the kitchen table cutting a pice of his steak dinner he stopped and raised an eyebrow.
“ What do you mean? “
“ She had a collar on. But was dressed. “
Judge Richards found that to be interesting and as they lay in bed that night watching the evening news he got about a minute and a half segment of what was going on with Misty at the high school.
“ Is that legal? “
His wife asks with concern.
“ I’ll look into it? “
He said flatly as he yawned and rolled over.
“ I just don’t think it’s right!…You always said a slave was a slave! You can’t let this go!
This kind of progressive shit can destroy the entire institution of slavery! “
She yells down at her husband who was desperately trying to get some sleep.
“ I said I’ll look into it!…Now go to sleep! “
It was obvious that Natalie Richards was obviously upset at the perimeters of Misty’s enslavement, and she definitely wanted something done about it.
Scared straight part 2
Scared straight part 2
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The next day.
Misty found herself again being led around by the leash, feeling like a freak on a leash as she absorbed rude and down right mean comments all while finding herself groped and felt up in the crowded and congested hallways as she went from class to class.
Being slave naked among her classmates was definitely a change she didn’t like, though it appeared to her that many wanted to see as she was forced to stand in front of her classes and was told to present by standing with her hands behind her head while pushing her big tits out.
Her tits at the time was one of her best assets. She was a big 38D then and had big pancake sized areola’s with thick puffy nipples and since it was getting late in the fall the cool air had a bite to it that was quite crisp to say the least. That plus being barefoot on the cold tiled floors of the school just made her shiver all over and them thick puffy nipples just stuck out rock hard all day.
Mom made sure Misty kept her cunt shaved clean every day. And her pussy had a nice fat mounding look to it, of course she’d be expected to spread her lips apart and show the class at how nice and pink it was on the inside.
She got summoned to the band room and wasn’t even in the band and was just told to turn around bend at the waist, spread her pussy and ass apart while opening her mouth as she looked back at the class upside down with her mouth open so all three pink holes are on display.
The older band director sort of creeped Misty out. Of course you’d expect the boys in the class to enjoy looking but the old man just made Misty cringe.
At the end of the school year we all learned that he was forced to resign because he was having relations with a couple of the girls in his class.
That’s probably the only truth in any story I’ve wrote yet lol.
About 15 years later I worked with a guy his step daughter got caught with the band director visiting her at her dad’s house.
That one’s true also, what’s interesting about it is it’s always the band director that turns out to be the biggest pervert. lol
But as Misty got paraded around and showed off to everyone back at the courthouse between classes Judge Richards looked into Misty’s case and come to the conclusion that the rules of her though temporary enslavement was much to lieutenant.
Being naked just during school hours was just not gonna cut it because in his words.
“ The slave cannot assimilate properly if the slave is not forced to remain naked. “
Plus it was also noted in the laws that only Exceptionally talented slaves were allowed to remain dressed in public. As we know those are brain surgeons, Oprah singers, concert violinist or piano player.
Misty has none of these talents so the Exceptionally Talented exemption will not apply for her.
At the 3:00 bell Misty raced to Crystals car, of course Crystal took her sweet time getting there.
Once there and the door was open Misty jumped into the car and started putting on clothes.
“ Well you made it through another full day of your enslavement, how does it feel? “
Crystal asks her.
“ It’s embarrassing! How do think it would feel? “
“ I understand where you’re coming from but you really look good slave naked, the book I’ve been reading by that Dr. Sara Hoister says the slave has to embrace her nakedness. “
“ Is that that pussy per profit book again? “
“ Yeah you should read it it’s a real page turner. “
“ I’m gonna tell mom! You’re starting to turn in to a real pervert! “
“ That’s where I got the book from, she’s seen me reading it, and she’s okay with it.”
“ Then you should check out this book I’ve been reading that Mikey found in his dad’s collection. It’s called Uncles and Nieces. “
“ Oh my Gawd! That is disgusting! I’m telling mom about that one! “
About that time Misty was dressed and they just arrived at the Piggly wiggly, Misty gets out then puts on her red apron that said piggly wiggly and had the little pig on it.
“ Remember we close at 9:00 so don’t forget to come get me. “
Misty said before walking into the store to clock in.
She’s pretty prompt she clocks in at 3:30 sharp then relives Mrs. Smith at check out line number one.
The shift starts out pretty much like it does every day, Misty gets busy scanning groceries and making small talk with her customers that is until a County inspector walks in with a badge and slave blaster strapped to his hip and a court order in hand.
“ Misty Jones? “
He asks politely.
“ Yes that’s me. How may I help you? “
“ I’m with the court. “
He holds up the court order and said.
“ You’re in violation of blah…blah….blah…blah. “
And he continued to read off all this legal jargon that nobody has know idea about what he’s talking about finally he stops and looks up at Misty.
“ Did you understand any of what I just red you? “
“ No sir. “
“ I’m here to confiscate your clothes. “
And just as he said that you could just see this shattered look that just breaks out across Misty’s face.
It was just hitting rush hour as everyone was getting off work and the store was packed, then she spots the camera crew coming through the automatic doors they anxiously start setting up.
Misty stood there frozen in a state of shock.
Mr. Pete the store manager quickly brought her back to reality as he placed a cardboard box onto the counter.
“ Hey does this mean that since she’s a slave and all do I have to pay her? “
“ No sir she’s a slave and slaves don’t get paid. “
Mr. Pete smiles a big smile, he ain’t never had slaves or even thought about purchasing slaves for the store, but was definitely liking this little experiment.
“ The lines backing up girl! You need to hurry up and get them clothes off, so you can get back to work! “
After saying that to her he playfully smacked her blue Jean covered ass.
Misty would never be able to look at Mr. Pete the same way again especially after he unzipped his khakis and fished his old cock out from his boxers and started stroking as she started to strip.
Misty found herself again being led around by the leash, feeling like a freak on a leash as she absorbed rude and down right mean comments all while finding herself groped and felt up in the crowded and congested hallways as she went from class to class.
Being slave naked among her classmates was definitely a change she didn’t like, though it appeared to her that many wanted to see as she was forced to stand in front of her classes and was told to present by standing with her hands behind her head while pushing her big tits out.
Her tits at the time was one of her best assets. She was a big 38D then and had big pancake sized areola’s with thick puffy nipples and since it was getting late in the fall the cool air had a bite to it that was quite crisp to say the least. That plus being barefoot on the cold tiled floors of the school just made her shiver all over and them thick puffy nipples just stuck out rock hard all day.
Mom made sure Misty kept her cunt shaved clean every day. And her pussy had a nice fat mounding look to it, of course she’d be expected to spread her lips apart and show the class at how nice and pink it was on the inside.
She got summoned to the band room and wasn’t even in the band and was just told to turn around bend at the waist, spread her pussy and ass apart while opening her mouth as she looked back at the class upside down with her mouth open so all three pink holes are on display.
The older band director sort of creeped Misty out. Of course you’d expect the boys in the class to enjoy looking but the old man just made Misty cringe.
At the end of the school year we all learned that he was forced to resign because he was having relations with a couple of the girls in his class.
That’s probably the only truth in any story I’ve wrote yet lol.
About 15 years later I worked with a guy his step daughter got caught with the band director visiting her at her dad’s house.
That one’s true also, what’s interesting about it is it’s always the band director that turns out to be the biggest pervert. lol
But as Misty got paraded around and showed off to everyone back at the courthouse between classes Judge Richards looked into Misty’s case and come to the conclusion that the rules of her though temporary enslavement was much to lieutenant.
Being naked just during school hours was just not gonna cut it because in his words.
“ The slave cannot assimilate properly if the slave is not forced to remain naked. “
Plus it was also noted in the laws that only Exceptionally talented slaves were allowed to remain dressed in public. As we know those are brain surgeons, Oprah singers, concert violinist or piano player.
Misty has none of these talents so the Exceptionally Talented exemption will not apply for her.
At the 3:00 bell Misty raced to Crystals car, of course Crystal took her sweet time getting there.
Once there and the door was open Misty jumped into the car and started putting on clothes.
“ Well you made it through another full day of your enslavement, how does it feel? “
Crystal asks her.
“ It’s embarrassing! How do think it would feel? “
“ I understand where you’re coming from but you really look good slave naked, the book I’ve been reading by that Dr. Sara Hoister says the slave has to embrace her nakedness. “
“ Is that that pussy per profit book again? “
“ Yeah you should read it it’s a real page turner. “
“ I’m gonna tell mom! You’re starting to turn in to a real pervert! “
“ That’s where I got the book from, she’s seen me reading it, and she’s okay with it.”
“ Then you should check out this book I’ve been reading that Mikey found in his dad’s collection. It’s called Uncles and Nieces. “
“ Oh my Gawd! That is disgusting! I’m telling mom about that one! “
About that time Misty was dressed and they just arrived at the Piggly wiggly, Misty gets out then puts on her red apron that said piggly wiggly and had the little pig on it.
“ Remember we close at 9:00 so don’t forget to come get me. “
Misty said before walking into the store to clock in.
She’s pretty prompt she clocks in at 3:30 sharp then relives Mrs. Smith at check out line number one.
The shift starts out pretty much like it does every day, Misty gets busy scanning groceries and making small talk with her customers that is until a County inspector walks in with a badge and slave blaster strapped to his hip and a court order in hand.
“ Misty Jones? “
He asks politely.
“ Yes that’s me. How may I help you? “
“ I’m with the court. “
He holds up the court order and said.
“ You’re in violation of blah…blah….blah…blah. “
And he continued to read off all this legal jargon that nobody has know idea about what he’s talking about finally he stops and looks up at Misty.
“ Did you understand any of what I just red you? “
“ No sir. “
“ I’m here to confiscate your clothes. “
And just as he said that you could just see this shattered look that just breaks out across Misty’s face.
It was just hitting rush hour as everyone was getting off work and the store was packed, then she spots the camera crew coming through the automatic doors they anxiously start setting up.
Misty stood there frozen in a state of shock.
Mr. Pete the store manager quickly brought her back to reality as he placed a cardboard box onto the counter.
“ Hey does this mean that since she’s a slave and all do I have to pay her? “
“ No sir she’s a slave and slaves don’t get paid. “
Mr. Pete smiles a big smile, he ain’t never had slaves or even thought about purchasing slaves for the store, but was definitely liking this little experiment.
“ The lines backing up girl! You need to hurry up and get them clothes off, so you can get back to work! “
After saying that to her he playfully smacked her blue Jean covered ass.
Misty would never be able to look at Mr. Pete the same way again especially after he unzipped his khakis and fished his old cock out from his boxers and started stroking as she started to strip.
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