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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“ What about the dress code? “
Misty asks looking at Mr. Pete.
As she untied her red apron, apparently Mr. Pete had always insisted that the employees always wear there uniforms, which mainly consisted of the apron but he goes through phases where he’d insist on making them wear khaki pants and white shirts also, but usually allowed Misty to wear whatever she’d worn to school that day.
Mr. Pete looks at the court officer for advice on this, since Misty was asking.
He shook his head no and promptly started tapping his foot on the floor.
Misty took the apron off and placed it into the box that Mr. Pete had provided. She’d definitely hoped she’d be allowed to keep the apron cause it would at least keep her privates covered.
But officially when one is a slave your privates are not your privates anymore, there on display for the public to see and use.
Steve the young bag boy that bagged the groceries for Misty looks on as she started unlacing and pulling off her tennis shoes.
“ Why didn’t you wear your high heels and stockings? I like watching you take them off much better. “
If looks could kill young Steve would be dead right then.
Misty glared at him with rage building within her.
“ Since when have you ever watched me take my clothes off? “
Misty asks knowing Steve wasn’t in any of her classes and would have only seen her after she’d stripped.
“ I watch you every day through the peep hole between the locker rooms….Other guys just bark but I think you’re hot! “
Being told she’s hot might be sweet, but her face was beaming red with humiliation being that this was the second time she’d been forced to strip down in public.
After placing her shoes in the box she unfastened the tight jeans and unzipped them, as the crowd of shoppers gathered around to watch.
“ Honey you think you’re fat?…Look at the size of those ham hocks on those thighs. “
A husband said to his wife.
In disgust of his crude comment she turned and slapped him across the face.
Everyone then knew who wore the pants in that household.
Misty proceeded to strip bra first then panties and socks last.
As she stood there naked next to her cash register, Steve snatched her panties from the box and started sniffing them. Unfortunately though he was disappointed cause the panties were just put on during the ride to the store, and there hadn’t been time for them to absorb the scent of her wet cunt.
With a look of disappointment he puts the panties back, then picked up her socks and sniffed them also.
“ If you’d been wearing your nylons I would keep them and use them to jerk off with. “
“ Why would you just jerk off? “
The court officer asks.
“ Cause she’d never let me fuck her. “
Steve explained.
This was news to Misty cause she never knew Steve felt that way about her.
The court officer proceeded to pull Misty away from the cash register and bent her over the end of the counter.
“ She’s a slave!…Use her! “
Misty was appalled at this as Steve couldn’t get his dick out fast enough. He nervously stumbled about trying to get it in, it was obviously his first time.
This got laughter from many of the men, being that it was obvious that young Steve didn’t know what to do with it.
His face turned beaming red also. Feeling embarrassed that he didn’t know what to do.
An older pregnant blonde woman stepped over and grabbed Steve’s throbbing cock and guided it into Misty’s slit. The woman looks on with a smile watching the length of Steve’s cock disappear into Misty’s cunt.
Nature then takes its course as Steve fucks Misty in front of everyone including the Tv crew that was thrilled at getting raw live coverage, meaning that nothing was scripted or planned out here.
The other bag boys gathered around and anxiously waited there turns.
Four out of 8 of them were virgins but each learned by watching the one before so it wasn’t quite as obvious as it was with Steve.
It might have been a bad day for Misty but a good day for the boys, meaning that they were officially men then and could honestly brag to there friends that they had gotten some pussy.
Unfortunately though it was time for Misty to get to work at her real job, but unfortunately the court officer noticed another violation.
“ Where is your slave mat? “
“ It’s in my sisters car. “
“ Wasn’t you told to keep it with you at all times? “
“ Yes sir. “
The court officer quickly clasped a leash to her neck and swiftly yanked her over his knee, and with a leather strap from his utility belt he whipped her ass in front of everyone.
Moments later she was sobbing like a baby with tears streaming down her cheeks and cum running down both legs as she starts scanning groceries trying to get the backed up check out lines back on track.
Misty asks looking at Mr. Pete.
As she untied her red apron, apparently Mr. Pete had always insisted that the employees always wear there uniforms, which mainly consisted of the apron but he goes through phases where he’d insist on making them wear khaki pants and white shirts also, but usually allowed Misty to wear whatever she’d worn to school that day.
Mr. Pete looks at the court officer for advice on this, since Misty was asking.
He shook his head no and promptly started tapping his foot on the floor.
Misty took the apron off and placed it into the box that Mr. Pete had provided. She’d definitely hoped she’d be allowed to keep the apron cause it would at least keep her privates covered.
But officially when one is a slave your privates are not your privates anymore, there on display for the public to see and use.
Steve the young bag boy that bagged the groceries for Misty looks on as she started unlacing and pulling off her tennis shoes.
“ Why didn’t you wear your high heels and stockings? I like watching you take them off much better. “
If looks could kill young Steve would be dead right then.
Misty glared at him with rage building within her.
“ Since when have you ever watched me take my clothes off? “
Misty asks knowing Steve wasn’t in any of her classes and would have only seen her after she’d stripped.
“ I watch you every day through the peep hole between the locker rooms….Other guys just bark but I think you’re hot! “
Being told she’s hot might be sweet, but her face was beaming red with humiliation being that this was the second time she’d been forced to strip down in public.
After placing her shoes in the box she unfastened the tight jeans and unzipped them, as the crowd of shoppers gathered around to watch.
“ Honey you think you’re fat?…Look at the size of those ham hocks on those thighs. “
A husband said to his wife.
In disgust of his crude comment she turned and slapped him across the face.
Everyone then knew who wore the pants in that household.
Misty proceeded to strip bra first then panties and socks last.
As she stood there naked next to her cash register, Steve snatched her panties from the box and started sniffing them. Unfortunately though he was disappointed cause the panties were just put on during the ride to the store, and there hadn’t been time for them to absorb the scent of her wet cunt.
With a look of disappointment he puts the panties back, then picked up her socks and sniffed them also.
“ If you’d been wearing your nylons I would keep them and use them to jerk off with. “
“ Why would you just jerk off? “
The court officer asks.
“ Cause she’d never let me fuck her. “
Steve explained.
This was news to Misty cause she never knew Steve felt that way about her.
The court officer proceeded to pull Misty away from the cash register and bent her over the end of the counter.
“ She’s a slave!…Use her! “
Misty was appalled at this as Steve couldn’t get his dick out fast enough. He nervously stumbled about trying to get it in, it was obviously his first time.
This got laughter from many of the men, being that it was obvious that young Steve didn’t know what to do with it.
His face turned beaming red also. Feeling embarrassed that he didn’t know what to do.
An older pregnant blonde woman stepped over and grabbed Steve’s throbbing cock and guided it into Misty’s slit. The woman looks on with a smile watching the length of Steve’s cock disappear into Misty’s cunt.
Nature then takes its course as Steve fucks Misty in front of everyone including the Tv crew that was thrilled at getting raw live coverage, meaning that nothing was scripted or planned out here.
The other bag boys gathered around and anxiously waited there turns.
Four out of 8 of them were virgins but each learned by watching the one before so it wasn’t quite as obvious as it was with Steve.
It might have been a bad day for Misty but a good day for the boys, meaning that they were officially men then and could honestly brag to there friends that they had gotten some pussy.
Unfortunately though it was time for Misty to get to work at her real job, but unfortunately the court officer noticed another violation.
“ Where is your slave mat? “
“ It’s in my sisters car. “
“ Wasn’t you told to keep it with you at all times? “
“ Yes sir. “
The court officer quickly clasped a leash to her neck and swiftly yanked her over his knee, and with a leather strap from his utility belt he whipped her ass in front of everyone.
Moments later she was sobbing like a baby with tears streaming down her cheeks and cum running down both legs as she starts scanning groceries trying to get the backed up check out lines back on track.
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Re: Scared straight part 2
I never really thought of the Bible Belt take on modern slavery. No doubt there would be those who disapprove, and those who would use the Old Testament to justify it, just like in the bad old days. I loved the way her slavery instantly changed her relationship with Mr. Pete & the bag boy. Once they see you as a naked slave girl, there is no going back. 
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Misty for sure was getting the crash course of exactly what a slave goes through. Never in her life had she imagined that she’d be slapped around groped, fondled and fucked all while being talked to and about as if she was nothing but trash. And all of this was being done by long time regular customers, people that she’d been interacting with for years.
Until this unfortunate day Misty had loved her job, but this day just wouldn’t end fast enough it was if time just stopped and drug by so miserably slow. Seconds felt like minutes and minutes felt like hours that felt as if it was an eternity of pure Hell on earth.
All of the customers though didn’t treat Misty badly one woman that strolled up, noticed the pain in Misty’s face.
“ First day Hu? “
She asked politely.
Misty just nods.
“ Don’t worry it’s gonna get better. “
And from her viewpoint she’s already been through the slave cycle and is probably passed the age of being sent back. So everything is awesome in her life.
But being told that it’s gonna get better is one of the biggest lies in life someone can tell another. Especially when it comes to slavery, cause the slave never knows what lies ahead of her beyond the auction block.
So of course for the remaining time of her shift she’s clock watching every chance she gets.
At 8:45 she looks out into the parking lot.
“ Where the fuck is Crystal at?…She better have not forgotten about me!…Oh I’m gonna be pissed if I have to walk home naked! “
So Misty’s watching for Crystal but doesn’t notice her drive up, at 8:50 two of the bag boys go out and start gathering the grocery carts, while the others finish up with the last customers. At 9:00 sharp Mr. Pete locks the automatic doors Misty looks outside one last time as she pulls the drawer from the cash register and falls in line behind the other girls that work the rest of the check out lines and into Mr. Pete’s office where they put the drawers down across his desk where he will count up all the money and add up the sales and check for shortages.
Misty’s done this job a long time and is rarely ever short, being being short one time usually means you get a warning or possibly a write up to be placed in your file. The second time there gonna cut it out of your check.
But being a naked slave girl means there is no check to cut the loses out of and all that is left is to cut the monetary loss right out of her ass. She stands there and watched as each girl before her was happily allowed to clock out and slip out the unlocked side door the led out to where the employees parked.
Misty then found herself alone with Mr. Pete, being that everyone else had clocked out and gone home. For the first time she was nervous watching him add up her receipts and count out all the money from her register.
He didn’t say if she was short or not, but what he did say was.
“ Come around to the back of my desk and kneel!”
Misty gulps with dread but doesn’t dare disobey. Slowly she does as she’s told only to watch him drop his khakis and boxers, and stands over her with a limp dick expecting her to make him hard.
Misty would never be able to look at Mr. Pete the same way again, as she gently lifted his soft squishy dick with her fingers and guided it between her lips and started to suck. Her nose was nestled into the web of gray unkept pubic hair taking in the filth of dribbled piss, sweat with the stronger smell of Brute from above.
Surprisingly he gets a little hard but after all Mr. Pete’s an old man.
So how old is he? You may wonder.
Don’t really know but he’s old enough that in mom’s words.
“ I remember Mr. Pete working at that store when I was a young slave. “
And as we know mom ain’t no spring chick. So her being a young slave comparable to Misty’s age would have been somewhere in the neighborhood of 1964.
Yeah that’s been a while back.
He moans in pleasure as Misty works her magic to the point that his old cock pulsed one time and his weak watery load just dribbled out. He then collapsed back into his chair and looks at her.
“ You suck cock just as good as your momma did when she was a slave. “
Misty was shocked at hearing that. But didn’t dare say anything to him about it, she just gets to her feet and walks towards the door.
“ See you at 3:30 sharp tomorrow!…And don’t forget to clock out. “
Hearing that surprised Misty, she turned quickly to face him.
“ You mean I’m still gonna get paid? “
“ Yeah you’re gonna get paid but don’t tell no one!..I’ll give your check to your momma when she comes in here Saturday. “
“ Thanks Can I get my clothes back too? “
“ No I’m not breaking that rule, now get out of here before I get hard enough to fuck you! “
Misty busts out laughing at that one, of course Mr. Pete laughs with her.
She turned her back and walks towards the door.
“ Your momma was the best piece of ass I’d ever fucked! “
He yelled out from his office.
“ Oh God! I didn’t need to hear that! “
She says to herself as she makes it to the door.
Opening it she’s instantly stressed out by not seeing Crystal anywhere she sprints towards the front of the store as she rounded the corner from the distance she’s confronted by a large group of unruly horny boys who were out in the parking lot drinking beer. They start whistling and yelling at Misty for her to come over and put out.
Luckily about that time Crystal rolls up driving Misty’s Nova.
“ Hey why you naked again? “
Misty gets in, slams the passenger side door and locks it.
“ Just shut up and drive! “
Crystal slowly drives towards the exit of the parking lot, waving at the boys who some were her friends from school.
“ Keep going!…Keep going! “
“ Look there’s Jake Ryan over there!…He’s so hot! “
Crystal says steering the car his way.
“ No Crystal! “
Misty yells grabbing the wheel to stear the other way.
At the highway Misty looks back while Crystal waits for the red light to change, seeing all the boys racing towards there cars.
“ God Damit Crystal get on it! “
Misty screams at her.
Crystal stomps the accelerator and the Nova starts burning rubber as it kicks sideways on to the highway, as Crystal shifts into second gear.
The Nova lets out a dominant bark as she hits third gear.
“ Faster!…Crystal!…Faster! “
Misty screams as she sees the cars and trucks exiting the parking lot racing toward them.
“ What do they want? “
Crystal asks like a dumb ass.
“ They want to fuck us! What do you think they want? “
And like a pack of rabid dogs in heat the chase was on.
Until this unfortunate day Misty had loved her job, but this day just wouldn’t end fast enough it was if time just stopped and drug by so miserably slow. Seconds felt like minutes and minutes felt like hours that felt as if it was an eternity of pure Hell on earth.
All of the customers though didn’t treat Misty badly one woman that strolled up, noticed the pain in Misty’s face.
“ First day Hu? “
She asked politely.
Misty just nods.
“ Don’t worry it’s gonna get better. “
And from her viewpoint she’s already been through the slave cycle and is probably passed the age of being sent back. So everything is awesome in her life.
But being told that it’s gonna get better is one of the biggest lies in life someone can tell another. Especially when it comes to slavery, cause the slave never knows what lies ahead of her beyond the auction block.
So of course for the remaining time of her shift she’s clock watching every chance she gets.
At 8:45 she looks out into the parking lot.
“ Where the fuck is Crystal at?…She better have not forgotten about me!…Oh I’m gonna be pissed if I have to walk home naked! “
So Misty’s watching for Crystal but doesn’t notice her drive up, at 8:50 two of the bag boys go out and start gathering the grocery carts, while the others finish up with the last customers. At 9:00 sharp Mr. Pete locks the automatic doors Misty looks outside one last time as she pulls the drawer from the cash register and falls in line behind the other girls that work the rest of the check out lines and into Mr. Pete’s office where they put the drawers down across his desk where he will count up all the money and add up the sales and check for shortages.
Misty’s done this job a long time and is rarely ever short, being being short one time usually means you get a warning or possibly a write up to be placed in your file. The second time there gonna cut it out of your check.
But being a naked slave girl means there is no check to cut the loses out of and all that is left is to cut the monetary loss right out of her ass. She stands there and watched as each girl before her was happily allowed to clock out and slip out the unlocked side door the led out to where the employees parked.
Misty then found herself alone with Mr. Pete, being that everyone else had clocked out and gone home. For the first time she was nervous watching him add up her receipts and count out all the money from her register.
He didn’t say if she was short or not, but what he did say was.
“ Come around to the back of my desk and kneel!”
Misty gulps with dread but doesn’t dare disobey. Slowly she does as she’s told only to watch him drop his khakis and boxers, and stands over her with a limp dick expecting her to make him hard.
Misty would never be able to look at Mr. Pete the same way again, as she gently lifted his soft squishy dick with her fingers and guided it between her lips and started to suck. Her nose was nestled into the web of gray unkept pubic hair taking in the filth of dribbled piss, sweat with the stronger smell of Brute from above.
Surprisingly he gets a little hard but after all Mr. Pete’s an old man.
So how old is he? You may wonder.
Don’t really know but he’s old enough that in mom’s words.
“ I remember Mr. Pete working at that store when I was a young slave. “
And as we know mom ain’t no spring chick. So her being a young slave comparable to Misty’s age would have been somewhere in the neighborhood of 1964.
Yeah that’s been a while back.
He moans in pleasure as Misty works her magic to the point that his old cock pulsed one time and his weak watery load just dribbled out. He then collapsed back into his chair and looks at her.
“ You suck cock just as good as your momma did when she was a slave. “
Misty was shocked at hearing that. But didn’t dare say anything to him about it, she just gets to her feet and walks towards the door.
“ See you at 3:30 sharp tomorrow!…And don’t forget to clock out. “
Hearing that surprised Misty, she turned quickly to face him.
“ You mean I’m still gonna get paid? “
“ Yeah you’re gonna get paid but don’t tell no one!..I’ll give your check to your momma when she comes in here Saturday. “
“ Thanks Can I get my clothes back too? “
“ No I’m not breaking that rule, now get out of here before I get hard enough to fuck you! “
Misty busts out laughing at that one, of course Mr. Pete laughs with her.
She turned her back and walks towards the door.
“ Your momma was the best piece of ass I’d ever fucked! “
He yelled out from his office.
“ Oh God! I didn’t need to hear that! “
She says to herself as she makes it to the door.
Opening it she’s instantly stressed out by not seeing Crystal anywhere she sprints towards the front of the store as she rounded the corner from the distance she’s confronted by a large group of unruly horny boys who were out in the parking lot drinking beer. They start whistling and yelling at Misty for her to come over and put out.
Luckily about that time Crystal rolls up driving Misty’s Nova.
“ Hey why you naked again? “
Misty gets in, slams the passenger side door and locks it.
“ Just shut up and drive! “
Crystal slowly drives towards the exit of the parking lot, waving at the boys who some were her friends from school.
“ Keep going!…Keep going! “
“ Look there’s Jake Ryan over there!…He’s so hot! “
Crystal says steering the car his way.
“ No Crystal! “
Misty yells grabbing the wheel to stear the other way.
At the highway Misty looks back while Crystal waits for the red light to change, seeing all the boys racing towards there cars.
“ God Damit Crystal get on it! “
Misty screams at her.
Crystal stomps the accelerator and the Nova starts burning rubber as it kicks sideways on to the highway, as Crystal shifts into second gear.
The Nova lets out a dominant bark as she hits third gear.
“ Faster!…Crystal!…Faster! “
Misty screams as she sees the cars and trucks exiting the parking lot racing toward them.
“ What do they want? “
Crystal asks like a dumb ass.
“ They want to fuck us! What do you think they want? “
And like a pack of rabid dogs in heat the chase was on.
Re: Scared straight part 2
The speeding car chase continues straight towards the historic downtown district.
“ Where are you going? “
Misty yells at Crystal.
“ I’m trying to find a policeman! “
“ The police are not gonna hell us! “
Misty’s right on that both her and Crystal would end up at the slave office for sure on that one.
But there was one deputy supposedly on patrol but in reality was asleep at the wheel with the newest edition of Slave X magazine laying in his lap on top of his still exposed limp dick where he’d jerked off to the centerfold a half hour earlier.
He was startled awake as the cars raced by to see Crystal skidding and spinning around all four corners of the town’s square all most as if Bo Duke was driving.
The blue lights come on as he cranks up and speeds to get in on the chase.
“ Turn this way!…Turn that way! “
Misty directs Crystal through the narrow alleys behind the stores.
“ Have you done this before? “
“ No! I’m just trying help you loose them! “
Suddenly they were on a road side by side a speeding train.
“ At the next turn turn right! “
“ But there’s a train? “
“ Get ahead of it dumb ass! “
“ Shit!…We’re gonna die! “
Crystal floors the Nova racing against the speeding train and slowly pulls ahead of it just barely enough to skid around the right turn and barely go under the gates that were coming down to block the road.
Crystal screams hearing the horn blowing and sees the blinding lights shining down on them as they bounce roughly across the tracks.
They both drew a breath of relief as she slowed to look back at the train to see the cavalcade of followers blocked between the train and the police officer who anxiously gets out of his car with his dick still hanging out. Once he felt the cool night air on his privates he dropped his ticket book to pull his pants up.
“ Let’s get home now! Park in the back we’re gonna have to lay low for a while. “
As Crystal drives into the driveway Misty spots the white pickup that was in the driveway.
“ Who’s that? “
“ Don’t know it’s one of mom’s visitors. He must have a big one, she’s been squealing all evening.”
“ It’s about time she finds a well endowed lover. “
Misty said looking again at the county owned truck that had one of them municipal blue tags on the back.
She dismissed her instincts that were sending red flags up in her brains, assuming Crystal was right.
“ I’m really not sure if what I was hearing was love. But mom must have been into him, I picked up all her clothes from between the truck and the front door. “
“ Park behind the garage! “
Misty tells her.
She idles the Nova through the back yard and backs it between the back of the garage and the woods.
“ Oh guess what? I did today? “
Crystal asks with excitement.
“ What? “
“ I bench pressed 300 pounds! “
Misty looks at her as if she’s crazy.
“ Your only 115 pounds?…How’d you do that? “
And of course Crystal can’t keep the secret. She brought out this lunchbox she had in the back seat, and opens it up. It was full of vial’s and hypodermic needles.
“ I got this stuff from a guy at the gym. “
Misty picks up one of the vials to read the label.
“ It’s from a veterans office! This stuff is what they inject in race horses? “
“ Yeah that one is! I’m gonna smoke them all at the track meat this week! “
“ Your crazy’ “
“ Don’t tell mom!…I don’t tell her about all the stupid shit you do! “
“ I ain’t gonna tell but I guarantee she’s gonna find out about this. “
“ I’m gonna go work out some more. “
Crystal said as she goes into the garage.
Misty goes up to the front porch and opens the front door only to find mom relaxing in her recliner completely naked and sipping a glass of bourbon.
On the couch was a completely naked man, Misty didn’t know his name but she easily recognized him as the officer from the court that stripped her down at work earlier.
But what disturbs her the most was the Deluxe sized kennel that was sitting in the living room floor.
“ Misty this is my new friend Chris. “
Mom said introducing him.
“ We all ready met once all ready today. “
Misty said to her.
“ I noticed that you was in violation of another rule today. “
Chris said as he stood up from the couch, holding something behind his back.
“ And what might that be? “
Misty asks with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
And that’s when he pulls the but plug from behind his back.
“ There is a very important reason that slaves use but plugs…And your fixing to find out why. “
He said placing the but plug onto the coffee table.
He and Misty stand there face to face, with mom looking on between them from the comfort of her recliner.
“ Thats a nice rack she’s got! “
Chris says reaching for Misty’s big breasts, fondling her right in front of her mother. Misty’s breathing gets faster as she looks down to watch him squeeze her big tits.
He then let them go and placed his hands onto her shoulders and pressed downwards, she weakly fell to her knees knowing what was expected of her.
She was confronted with his cock. It wasn’t hard but not totally limp either but what it was though was big.
He reached down for it and swung it, slapping it across her left cheek, then her right one.
“ I just got through fucking this dirty whore! “
He said pointing at mom.
“ I need my cock cleaned now! “
He said raising his uncut cock putting it to Misty’s lips. She reached up grabbing it and slowly strokes him, pulling the hood of his for skin back to expose the head.
She opens wide taking him into her mouth, tasting the taste of her mother’s cunt on her tongue.
She gagged slightly as his dick hit the back of her throat.
Mom looks on proudly as Misty took his cock down her throat.
“ That’s my girl! “
Mom says with a smile.
Chris lets out a pleasing moan as her runs his fingers through her thick long hair.
Misty feels his cock growing harder and harder, finally he pulls back out and it stood rock hard at her face level.
Mom reached over and hands Misty a tube of KY lube.
“ Be generous with it! “
Mom says suggesting it.
Misty opens the cap and squeezes some into her palm then grabbed his cock and slathered it on.
Once Chris felt she’d lubed him up enough he grabbed her hands pulling her to her feet, spinning her around he pushed her a few feet into the kitchen, bending her over the kitchen table, mom gets up and stands in front of the refrigerator so she can observe.
“ Now your gonna get a lesson in why it’s important to wear your but plug! “
He parted the cheeks of Misty’s fat ass, he pulls his for skin back, holding his dick firmly.
Misty holds her anal muscles together tightly as the head of his cock pressed harder against her sphincter, finally it gives way. Misty’s teeth are clenched together you could see the look of pure agony on her face as she grunts loudly.
Misty grabbed hold of the sides of the table for support as he’s now balls deep up her ass.
“ FUCK! “
Misty blurts out loudly as she pants and starts to sweat. As Chris starts pumping his huge cock in and out of her.
“ Momma!…It hurts! “
Misty screams out in pain.
“ I know baby!…I know!… You just have to go with the pain! “
Mom says thinking back to what the nurse told her when Misty put her through 18 hours of pure Hell, as she fought back against giving up her spot in mom’s womb.
“ Go with the pain? “
Misty’s thinking as her ass is getting pounded.
Finally he pulls out, she’s spun around and forced back on her knees, she sees his cock throbbing violently.
“ I don’t do ass to mouth! “
She blurts out, only to have his dick crammed down her throat again, realizing then the importance of those back to back enimas. As she tastes the taste of her own ass, mixed with KY mom’s cunt and the sudden blast of him, blowing his wad down her throat, filling her to full capacity as his balls are draining.
She collapsed onto the floor gasping and vomiting.
“ I guess my work is done here now. “
Chris said looking up at mom, as he walks towards her bedroom to get dressed.
“ Bring me the pink night shirt that’s laying by the bed on your way back. “
He nods with a smile as mom reached for a roll of paper towels and hands them to Misty.
Who quickly unrolls them to clean herself and the floor up.
Once done she starts to get up.
“ Stay down and back your ass into that cage! “
“ But I need a shower! “
“ No you don’t!…You need to lay in your own filth and figure out how your gonna make tomorrow a better day than today! “
About that time Chris comes back in.
Mom puckered her lips and they kiss for a moment.
“ You can come by anytime. “
Mom said taking her pink night shirt and puts it on.
“ Oh I’ll see you around. “
He said as he pulls a gold wedding band from his pocket and puts it on his ring finger.
He then walks out.
Mom lights herself a smoke and collapsed again in her recliner.
“ Why are all the best fucks given by married men? “
She asks with a sigh
“ Where are you going? “
Misty yells at Crystal.
“ I’m trying to find a policeman! “
“ The police are not gonna hell us! “
Misty’s right on that both her and Crystal would end up at the slave office for sure on that one.
But there was one deputy supposedly on patrol but in reality was asleep at the wheel with the newest edition of Slave X magazine laying in his lap on top of his still exposed limp dick where he’d jerked off to the centerfold a half hour earlier.
He was startled awake as the cars raced by to see Crystal skidding and spinning around all four corners of the town’s square all most as if Bo Duke was driving.
The blue lights come on as he cranks up and speeds to get in on the chase.
“ Turn this way!…Turn that way! “
Misty directs Crystal through the narrow alleys behind the stores.
“ Have you done this before? “
“ No! I’m just trying help you loose them! “
Suddenly they were on a road side by side a speeding train.
“ At the next turn turn right! “
“ But there’s a train? “
“ Get ahead of it dumb ass! “
“ Shit!…We’re gonna die! “
Crystal floors the Nova racing against the speeding train and slowly pulls ahead of it just barely enough to skid around the right turn and barely go under the gates that were coming down to block the road.
Crystal screams hearing the horn blowing and sees the blinding lights shining down on them as they bounce roughly across the tracks.
They both drew a breath of relief as she slowed to look back at the train to see the cavalcade of followers blocked between the train and the police officer who anxiously gets out of his car with his dick still hanging out. Once he felt the cool night air on his privates he dropped his ticket book to pull his pants up.
“ Let’s get home now! Park in the back we’re gonna have to lay low for a while. “
As Crystal drives into the driveway Misty spots the white pickup that was in the driveway.
“ Who’s that? “
“ Don’t know it’s one of mom’s visitors. He must have a big one, she’s been squealing all evening.”
“ It’s about time she finds a well endowed lover. “
Misty said looking again at the county owned truck that had one of them municipal blue tags on the back.
She dismissed her instincts that were sending red flags up in her brains, assuming Crystal was right.
“ I’m really not sure if what I was hearing was love. But mom must have been into him, I picked up all her clothes from between the truck and the front door. “
“ Park behind the garage! “
Misty tells her.
She idles the Nova through the back yard and backs it between the back of the garage and the woods.
“ Oh guess what? I did today? “
Crystal asks with excitement.
“ What? “
“ I bench pressed 300 pounds! “
Misty looks at her as if she’s crazy.
“ Your only 115 pounds?…How’d you do that? “
And of course Crystal can’t keep the secret. She brought out this lunchbox she had in the back seat, and opens it up. It was full of vial’s and hypodermic needles.
“ I got this stuff from a guy at the gym. “
Misty picks up one of the vials to read the label.
“ It’s from a veterans office! This stuff is what they inject in race horses? “
“ Yeah that one is! I’m gonna smoke them all at the track meat this week! “
“ Your crazy’ “
“ Don’t tell mom!…I don’t tell her about all the stupid shit you do! “
“ I ain’t gonna tell but I guarantee she’s gonna find out about this. “
“ I’m gonna go work out some more. “
Crystal said as she goes into the garage.
Misty goes up to the front porch and opens the front door only to find mom relaxing in her recliner completely naked and sipping a glass of bourbon.
On the couch was a completely naked man, Misty didn’t know his name but she easily recognized him as the officer from the court that stripped her down at work earlier.
But what disturbs her the most was the Deluxe sized kennel that was sitting in the living room floor.
“ Misty this is my new friend Chris. “
Mom said introducing him.
“ We all ready met once all ready today. “
Misty said to her.
“ I noticed that you was in violation of another rule today. “
Chris said as he stood up from the couch, holding something behind his back.
“ And what might that be? “
Misty asks with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
And that’s when he pulls the but plug from behind his back.
“ There is a very important reason that slaves use but plugs…And your fixing to find out why. “
He said placing the but plug onto the coffee table.
He and Misty stand there face to face, with mom looking on between them from the comfort of her recliner.
“ Thats a nice rack she’s got! “
Chris says reaching for Misty’s big breasts, fondling her right in front of her mother. Misty’s breathing gets faster as she looks down to watch him squeeze her big tits.
He then let them go and placed his hands onto her shoulders and pressed downwards, she weakly fell to her knees knowing what was expected of her.
She was confronted with his cock. It wasn’t hard but not totally limp either but what it was though was big.
He reached down for it and swung it, slapping it across her left cheek, then her right one.
“ I just got through fucking this dirty whore! “
He said pointing at mom.
“ I need my cock cleaned now! “
He said raising his uncut cock putting it to Misty’s lips. She reached up grabbing it and slowly strokes him, pulling the hood of his for skin back to expose the head.
She opens wide taking him into her mouth, tasting the taste of her mother’s cunt on her tongue.
She gagged slightly as his dick hit the back of her throat.
Mom looks on proudly as Misty took his cock down her throat.
“ That’s my girl! “
Mom says with a smile.
Chris lets out a pleasing moan as her runs his fingers through her thick long hair.
Misty feels his cock growing harder and harder, finally he pulls back out and it stood rock hard at her face level.
Mom reached over and hands Misty a tube of KY lube.
“ Be generous with it! “
Mom says suggesting it.
Misty opens the cap and squeezes some into her palm then grabbed his cock and slathered it on.
Once Chris felt she’d lubed him up enough he grabbed her hands pulling her to her feet, spinning her around he pushed her a few feet into the kitchen, bending her over the kitchen table, mom gets up and stands in front of the refrigerator so she can observe.
“ Now your gonna get a lesson in why it’s important to wear your but plug! “
He parted the cheeks of Misty’s fat ass, he pulls his for skin back, holding his dick firmly.
Misty holds her anal muscles together tightly as the head of his cock pressed harder against her sphincter, finally it gives way. Misty’s teeth are clenched together you could see the look of pure agony on her face as she grunts loudly.
Misty grabbed hold of the sides of the table for support as he’s now balls deep up her ass.
“ FUCK! “
Misty blurts out loudly as she pants and starts to sweat. As Chris starts pumping his huge cock in and out of her.
“ Momma!…It hurts! “
Misty screams out in pain.
“ I know baby!…I know!… You just have to go with the pain! “
Mom says thinking back to what the nurse told her when Misty put her through 18 hours of pure Hell, as she fought back against giving up her spot in mom’s womb.
“ Go with the pain? “
Misty’s thinking as her ass is getting pounded.
Finally he pulls out, she’s spun around and forced back on her knees, she sees his cock throbbing violently.
“ I don’t do ass to mouth! “
She blurts out, only to have his dick crammed down her throat again, realizing then the importance of those back to back enimas. As she tastes the taste of her own ass, mixed with KY mom’s cunt and the sudden blast of him, blowing his wad down her throat, filling her to full capacity as his balls are draining.
She collapsed onto the floor gasping and vomiting.
“ I guess my work is done here now. “
Chris said looking up at mom, as he walks towards her bedroom to get dressed.
“ Bring me the pink night shirt that’s laying by the bed on your way back. “
He nods with a smile as mom reached for a roll of paper towels and hands them to Misty.
Who quickly unrolls them to clean herself and the floor up.
Once done she starts to get up.
“ Stay down and back your ass into that cage! “
“ But I need a shower! “
“ No you don’t!…You need to lay in your own filth and figure out how your gonna make tomorrow a better day than today! “
About that time Chris comes back in.
Mom puckered her lips and they kiss for a moment.
“ You can come by anytime. “
Mom said taking her pink night shirt and puts it on.
“ Oh I’ll see you around. “
He said as he pulls a gold wedding band from his pocket and puts it on his ring finger.
He then walks out.
Mom lights herself a smoke and collapsed again in her recliner.
“ Why are all the best fucks given by married men? “
She asks with a sigh