Crystals slave grading adventure part 8

[mikey22]

Crystal had bolted from the slave office, but in reality she had nowhere to run. Except for the locked passenger side door of Misty’s Nova.
Within moments Misty was right in her face, confronting her.

But instead of wasting time with words. Misty punched her right in the gut.
As Crystal bent forward in pain, Misty grabbed a hold of Crystals red dress, attempting to raise and pull it up and over her head.

“ Stop it!…Get off of me! “
Crystal cries out, as she shoved Misty back.

“ Take it off then! And take off those heels! Your going back in there!
I paid for you a slave grading! And your gonna get one! “

There was no doubt about it, Misty was pissed off. Not only was she out $200.00 of her own hard earned money.
All senior year long, all Crystal could talk about was getting her slave grade. And Misty was tired of hearing about it.
It was past time for Crystal to suck it up, and get it done.
But yet she chickens out.

“ I don’t want to do it like this! Did you not see where the exam table was? Everyone in the entire waiting room could see! “
Crystal argues.

“ It’s the slave office! What do you expect? “

“ I expect something a little more private and dignified than that! “

“ You better talk to mom then, maybe she could find you an OB/Gyn. That’s a certified slave grader? But I guarantee it’s gonna cost more!
Besides you were the next in line, and there was no one in there behind you? “

As Crystal looks back towards the intimidating government building, trying again to get the nerve up, to walk back in.
Her and Misty both were distracted by a media frenzy, as a nicely dressed tall black woman, was being escorted by bailiffs from the courthouse. Through the town square and across the street, as reporters shouted questions at her.

“ OMG! There gonna enslave a black woman? “
Misty said with her jaw dropped.

“ Hey I know who that is! That’s Tamika Robertson! She’s the president of the school board! Wonder what she did? “

“ Don’t know, wonder if mom had her set up? You know mom don’t like her? “

“ I doubt that, mom wouldn’t do anything like that. “

“ I don’t know, politics is a dirty business you know? “

The girls follow along behind the crowd to try to get the scoop on whatever she did.

By hearing the questions that was asked, they discovered that she’d been found guilty of embezzling money, that was to go towards the public schools.
Yep she was the typical politician, that been caught serving herself instead of the people.
Now Mrs. Roberson was gonna pay the price, by serving a 15 year enslavement.
Nothing pissed the public off more than a corrupt politician, especially when the money she stole, was intended for the children.

The waiting room of the slave office was packed full.
Misty and Crystal pushed there way through the crowd so they could witness her fall from grace.

Tamika was crying hysterically, as she was shoved straight up to the counter, with her hands cuffed at the front.

“ Well…Well…Well…What have we got us here? “
Mrs. Lee Ann said with that filter less Pall Mall cigarette, dangling from her lip.
As the bailiff handed over the file that contained her paperwork and enslavement order.

Little Mrs. Sally opens it up.

“ Lee Ann they gave her 15 years. “
Sally said flatly, with no emotion whatsoever.

“ You can’t do this to me! I’ve got my rights! “ Tamika says as she sobs her eyes out.

“ Mrs. Robertson. You have been convicted by a jury of your peers! For the next 15 years, you will be addressed as a slave! “
Mrs. Lee Ann said, as she handed the bailiff the slaves first official slave collar.

Tamika watched helplessly as the long string of pearls was lifted over her head, and dropped to the floor, as if they were nothing but trash.
She gasps as the steel tight fitting collar was locked around her neck, feeling the little electric prongs stick into her neck.

“ Now strip her down! “
Mrs. Lee Ann said with a nod.

This new slave wasn’t even offered the chance to step into the processing room, or even have her handcuffs removed, so she could undress herself.
Her silk blouse was ripped to shreds, as it was torn from her body.
Her bra was quickly unhooked from behind, it slipped down and off her shoulders, and hung freely from the chain of her handcuffs. Just like her enormous sized tits did.

She looks down in horror, as the bailiff from behind groped and felt her up.

“ Better get them nipples hard, if you know what’s good for you! “
Mrs. Sally said coldly.

“ First times always the worst! You’ll get used to being handled that way! “
Mrs. Lee Ann informs her.
She was just as cold and heartless in her demeanor as Mrs. Sally was.

Slave Tamikas skirt was then snatched down, as a fury of flashbulbs went off. As photographers and cameramen documented the humiliating event.
From behind the curvy mature black woman looked sexy as Hell, in just her black thong and classy black fuck me heels.

But unfortunately for Tamika, slave naked means slave naked.
Her thong was snatched down, and her high heels were snatched right off her dark skinned feet.

For the first time, her soft soles touched the cold tiled floor of the slave office. She gulps looking around at her scattered and torn clothing, knowing now she was a slave.

She looks to her right, seeing one of the bailiffs, who had been watching her trial play out for the last 6 weeks. As he unbuckled and removed his gun belt. And placed it on the counter.
She watched in horror as the man took down his uniform pants and boxers, revealing his big hard cock to her and the crowd of onlookers.

He then turned around and sat in a chair facing the crowd, and looks up at Tamika.

“ Sit on my dick!…Slave! “

Tamikas view point.

“ I can’t believe this is happening to me! I’m a public official! Or I was! Now I got to let some old middle aged white man fuck me in front of everyone?
This shit ain’t right! “

The last thing the judge said was. That he was gonna make an example out of Tamika. He wanted the nation and the world to know, that the state of Mississippi wasn’t gonna put up with public corruption. Even though there just as corrupt as any other state is. None of that mattered when your the one caught, with your hand in the cookie jar.
Now it was time for slave Tamika to pay the piper, and she would pay dearly. As her humiliation plays out on Worldwide Tv.

Yep NBC, ABC, CBS, CNN and NPR all had been following her trial. And many others from newspapers around the region and country.

With her back facing the on looking crowd, she faced the bailiff.

“ No! Turn around and face the cameras!”
The bailiff told her.

Tamika swallowed whatever pride she had left, and faced the crowd. Then spread her legs and squatting over his cock.

“ Put it in! “
He tells her in a demanding voice, making her take hold of his pale white big dick, in her soft dark skinned hand. She puts it to her slit and lowers herself onto it. And rides him in front of everyone. She closes her eyes and tries to imagine she’s somewhere else besides where she was.
But that was no use. Cause this event was gonna play out for hours, as more men lined up for there turn.

Slave Tamika got the first time slave hazing she couldn’t imagine. Never in her entire life, did she think this could happen to her. Especially when the bailiff blew his load deep inside her. And the rest of the men gang banged her.

When every man that wanted a pice was satisfied. She was then shoved into a tank of chemical to disinfect her from lice and any other critter she might be carrying.
She was then forced to shower. And her naked body was ripped of every unwanted hair, that could be found.
She then got her Official SIN # which was tattooed into her inner lip. Then her ear tag. The judge specifically asked that she be given the blue tag, and be sold at a red state slave market. Which most likely be the Natchez market.

Mrs. Lee Ann didn’t even waste time, giving her a proper grading. Though as a mature woman of 48 years old. She was way past her prime. And Lee Ann gave her the degrading grade of Select minus. No there wasn’t gonna be much money made off her sale.
But she damn sure was gonna get what she deserved.

And instead of taking her to the back, where she could cry and sulk by herself in the confines of a poodle cage. She would be gagged, cuffed but plugged, and marched right out to the lobby of the Agriculture office and put on display for all and anyone to see, inside a kennel of course. While she waits for transportation.

On the drive back home.

“ See it’s a good thing I didn’t do it! I would have been all slave naked and spread on that exam table, when all those reporters came in. “
Crystal says with relief.

“ You would have gotten on Tv! That would have been hot! “
Misty said back to her with a laugh.

Little did the girls know, they made it on Tv anyway.

The hours of the day flew by.
By the time they got back home, surprisingly mom was there. All kicked back in her recliner.
She’d been watching the news as Tamika was getting fucked. She even used her VCR to record the entire event.

Mom was slave hot herself watching. And secretly wishing something like that would happen to her. As she herself kicked off her high heels, and unbuttoned her blouse enough to pull her big tits out of her bra. Then unfastened her pants, so she could easily slip her hand down into her pantyhose. And masturbate while Tamika was publicly enslaved, stripped and fucked like only a slave could and should be. Bringing herself to a squirting orgasm.
Her pussy just juiced as her pantyhose soaked up her wetness.

Misty’s Nova rumbled into the carport.

“ Shit! Why did they have to come home now? “
Mom said pulling her hand from her hose, and sucks her wet fingers clean, before putting her tits back inside her bra.

Misty and Crystal walk through the door together.

Mom looks up at Crystal.

“ You mighty dressed up today. What you been up to? “

“ Ugh….Mmmmm….I’ve been looking for a job. “
Crystal said in a voice with a guilty tone to it.

Crystal is one of those types that can’t lie worth a shit.

“ But I gave you the summer off? “

“ I know and I do appreciate it, but I just think I need my own money. “

“ You got that right! “
Misty said with sarcasm. So bad she wanted to tell mom, that Crystal costed her $200.00 that morning.
But for the moment she bit her tongue and kept Crystals secret.

Without saying another word. Crystal quickly retreats to her room, to change out of her dress and heels. She feels it’s time to go for another run, mostly so she could avoid moms questions. Especially since she noticed mom was watching the news while a reporter was still reporting from the slave office.

Misty also stepped towards her room, only to have her hand grabbed by mom, who yanks her quickly to her side.

“ What is she up to? “
Mom said in a whisper.

Misty leans down to moms ear.

“ Crystal wants to be slave graded. “
Misty whispers.

“ I know. “
Mom whispers back with a nod.

“ You know? “

“ Yeah “
Mom pointed to the Tv.

“ You both were at the slave office today? What happened? “

“ She chickened out. And cost me $200.00.
That sounds like an expensive lesson to learn? That why she says she’s looking for a job? “

“ I don’t know about that, but she knows I’m pissed about it. “

“ Don’t tell her you told me, she’ll tell me when she’s ready. “

[JustBob]

Mikey - I have been enjoying your series. It is fun to watch Mom avoid the slavery while secretly wishing they catch her. Your Grammer is improving too. Thank you.

[CommodorRaptr]

Love to see a new chapter finally but I was expecting a little more. Looking forward to the next one =D