With the girls and Aunt Cheryl all caged up for the time being, nobody else knew that the powers at be were on to mom.
As the FBI continued to build their case against her, they put a couple of agents out to tail her from a distance of course.
Mom was in for a busy day at the capital, unlike most politicians that were just there for the prestige and perks mom actually works.
She was obsessed with the Selective Slave draft. And wanted to make it much more efficient and effective.
She felt the 6 weeks worth of lag time it took was much too slow. It also gave the potential slave too much time to flee the country or hide out. Which cost the taxpayers much too much to track her down and get her enslaved.
So her team of experts had just built a new slave lottery machine. Mom and her team stood around the machine marveling at it, as Tm the geek explained how it was guaranteed to hit.
“ Deb how about you try it out first with your numbers? “
Jim said, as he looked her dressed body up and down.
Jim had been trying to get mom out of her panties for months.
“ I don’t think so. “
She looked at her youngest intern Michele.
“ Michele would you go down to the slave office and pick us out a potential slave? “
“ Sure Mrs. Jones. “
The cute brunette said with a smile.
And off she went.
Michele drove down to the DC. Department of agriculture to find the slave office was backed up.
It always is at the end of the month. With the teenage girls putting off the inevitable to the last minute.
She spots a pretty blonde, dressed in a tee shirt, jeans and tennis shoes nervously waiting with her forms in hand.
Michele casually walks up to her.
“ Hi how is the wait? “
“ Oh it is awful! I’ve been here almost 2 hours now. “
“ Oh that is awful! By the way I’m Michele. I work up at the Capital. “
“ My name is Brooke. “
“ It’s a pleasure to meet you. Do you mind me asking why you’re here! “
“ I got to register for the draft and get my slave grade. “
“ Mind if I see your forms? “
Brooke hands them over.
Michele looks them over making sure they’re all filled out properly.
She then handed them back to her.
“ What would you say if I told you there was a place where you could get this done much faster?”
“ Really? Where? “
“ Up at the Capital. “
“ The Capital does gradings and registrations? “
“ They are today. I think you’d find the facilities more private and comfortable than this place. “
Michele them glanced up at the jumbo sized Tv. That showed some poor humiliated girl in tears, as she was all naked and spread eagle across the exam table.
“ Y’all don’t broadcast it on Tv like that? “
“ Absolutely not! It’s very private and discreet. And the grader is very professional. “
“ Okay I’ll follow you in my car. “
“ Oh you can ride with me, I’ll drive you back to get your car later. “
They get into Michele’s car.
“ This is so nice of you. How long will it take? “
“ Oh not long maybe 30 minutes after we get your information all into the computer and get you ready. “
Michele gets Brook through security and into the Capital building they go.
“ Oh wow! I’m really inside the Capital! “
Brook said looking all around.
In the distance mom and her colleagues see them coming,
“ Oh she’s perfect! “
Mom said with an evil grin.
Tim and Jim and all the guys check the young girl out as she approaches them.
“ Nice tits! “
Jim said slightly above a whisper.
Mom immediately punched him in the arm.
“ Don’t scare her off! Dumb ass! “
She said giving him an angry look.
Michele and Brook walk up.
“ Brook this is Senator Deb Jones. “
Michele said introducing them.
Mom extended her hand to the teenager.
“ It’s a pleasure to meet you young lady. “
“ It’s a true honor to meet you. “
Brooke said shaking moms hand.
“ Michele don’t keep her waiting. “
With that said Michele led Brooke into the makeshift examination room. There was another intern sitting at a desk with a computer to process Brookes paperwork.
Michele picks up a clear see through property bag.
“ I’ll need you to write your name, address and phone number on this little tag here. Then take all your clothes off and put them in the bag. “
“ Why are you bagging up my clothes? “
“ Just for safe keeping. You know kind of like they do at the hospital. “
“ At the hospital they give you a gown to wear? “
“ I’m sorry we don’t have gowns here. “
From outside the door mom sensed Brooke’s nervousness.
“ Michele lets close the door and give her some privacy. “
Mom said pulling the door closed.
Brooke then turned her back to Michele and the girl at the computer and started to unlace and pull off her tennis shoes. Her tight fitting blue jeans came down next.
“ I’ll need you to take all your jewelry off also. “
“ Why my jewelry? “
Brooke asks turning towards Michele as she folds her jeans.
Her white bikini panties displayed a perfect camel toe as her pussy bulged through them.
“ Cause the grader will want to see you as naked as the day you were born. “
Michele said handing her a ziplock baggie for her watch necklace and class ring.
“ Oh okay. “
Brooke said still in her tee shirt, and white athletic socks.
Her big tits jiggled about as she reached down and peeled off her socks.
She offed the shirt displaying a nice set of 36 C tits. Her nipples quickly grew hard as the air conditioner comes on.
“ It’s still kind of cool for air conditioning ain’t it? “
“ Don’t worry you’ll warm up in a minute. “
Michele assured her.
Finally she slipped her panties off and secured everything inside the bag by zipping it up.
“ Okay now just hop up on the table and I’ll get you all strapped in. “
“ You’re gonna tie me down? “
“ Yep that’s all part of the process. “
She explained strapping her wrists down first, then her ankles.
She then picked up the can of devoice antidote.
“ Open wide for me. “
She sprays a generous amount of the spray down Brookes throat.
“ Don’t try to talk. There’s no point in it. “
And with that Michele and the other intern left the room. Leaving Brooke to chill under the above vent, blowing on her.
“ It’s freezing in here! I thought she said I’d warm up? “
15 minutes later the door opens and in walks this old man wearing a doctors coat.
Mom, Michele, Jim, Tim and about 5 other men come in.
Brookes face turned beet red.
“ No need to be nervous young lady, you ain’t got nothing I ain’t seen thousands of times before. “
The old man said as he clipped Brookes score card to his clipboard.
“ Hope you don’t mind us observing. “
Mom said, standing off to the side, while Tim turns on the new Slave lotto machine. The numbered ping pong balls start flying around inside the plastic box.
The grader starts his examination running his cold clammy hands over her naked body.
You could see the fear in her eyes as he groped her tits repeatedly. He then punched and pulls at her erect nipples. Then teased her sensitive light pink areola’s.
He stops only to write down some numbers.
“ Wonder what my score is? “
Brooke wonders.
He takes the clipboard and walks around the table, looking her over carefully.
Her pussy was shaved clean. He puts the clipboard down to turn on a bright light above, he moves and angles it down at her pussy.
On a stool between her spread legs he moves in close, spreading her lips apart.
“ Damn! That’s a pretty pussy! “
He said lightly touching and teasing her swollen clit.
He then sunk two fingers into her wet snatch.
“ She’s tight too! “
“ Mind if I? “
Mom said moving in next to him.
Brookes body jerks slightly as she looks up at mom, seeing her slip her fingers inside her, while rubbing her clit with her thumb.
“ She is tight! “
Mom continues to finger Brooke for a bit eventually only getting only 3 of her smaller fingers inside her.
“ Not been spoiled much have you?…At least not by a big cock anyway. But that’s gonna change real soon. “
Mom said pulling her fingers from Brookes pretty and tight cunt.
She then pulls her fingers back and sucks Brookes juices from them.
“ Tasty to!…Get out of the way! “
She says to the grader, making herself comfortable on his roll around stool. Everyone watched as mom goes down on the frightened but aroused teenager. She parts her lips and eats away at her cunt, while looking straight into Brookes beautiful green eyes.
All the men in the room got horny as Hell watching mom pleasure this young beauty.
Moms legs were spread her blue dress hiked up enough they could see the tops of her stockings, garters and a hint of the white flesh of her thigh above them.
With her hand she slipped it under her dress and fingers herself.
“ Oh I need a good fuck so bad! “
Mom says to herself.
Brookes body starts to convulse. She comes hard and squirts all over moms face.
Mom then backs away. Then inserts her own fingers into Brookes mouth. She sucks them clean of moms juices.
“ How did she grade? “
Mom asked the grader that was tallying up her score.
“ Choice Plus. “
“ Very good! “
Mom said smiling at Brooke.
Brooke then smiles for the first time herself.
Mom gets up from the seat and goes to her purse for a handkerchief.
“ Guess I need to go fix my makeup now. “
She then looks at Tim and nods.
Tim hurries over to the machine blowing around the numbered ping pong balls.
Everyone is watching Tim except for Brooke, and that’s cause she was facing the opposite way.
The little balls pop up to the top. Tim checks the numbers against Brookes SIN# that was on her form.
“ We got a hit! “
Tim yells out with excitement.
The room breaks out in applause.
“ What’s that about? “
Brooke squeaks out with wonder.
“ Congratulations young lady you’re now a slave!”
The grader said with a smile and laugh.
The look of agony fell across the pretty girls face. As that news hit her.
Her entire world was then shattered. There wasn’t gonna be no six weeks for her to turn in her notice at her job, there wasn’t gonna be one more romantic evening with her boyfriend. Or any hugs and kisses from her parents.
Brooke was now a slave and she faced the next 17 years as a slave.
The door opens again and in walks two muscled up DC wranglers pushing a cart with a poodle cage on it along with the collar and restraints that went with it.
“ Cage her up! Ship her out! “
Mom said coldly.
Mom then went to the ladies room and freshened up and fixed her makeup.
It was then off to the Oval Office for a press conference. Where she stood at the side of the presidents desk.
“ Mr. president you need to sign that bill so we can find out what’s in it. “
Mom said with a smile.
Yeah this was another one that mom had her people burning the midnight oil to write.
The left touted it as the punishing the poor tax.
The Bill in basic form would level a tax on any free people that fell into the age group that could be enslaved. Primarily the 18 to 35 year old crowd. That is females, males and all the other pronouns that people consider themselves.
No exceptions here everyone pays.
“ Freedom has to be paid for. “
Those are moms words. You’ll either pay for it in bondage or you’ll pay for it in taxes. That of course will be handled by the IRS so you know they mean business.
Somehow I think enslavements are really gonna go up around April 15th.
After the press conference mom was back to the Capital for a huge presentation for all the cartels, brokers, barons and merchants.
All the big slave companies across America and beyond were at this event. Even some from China come to check this out.
It again was moms plan to secure the boarder, and build that super max slave center on the Texas side of the boarder. This thing was huge built of solid concrete and steel. Of course it would be built by slave labor also to keep the cost down. There would be multiple Olympic sized cattle dips for the incoming slaves. Where they’d get deloused and sterilized. So they wouldn’t stink up the new facility with BO.
There would be a medical ward for physicals and immunizations. Then gradings, paperwork, record keeping and so on.
Beyond the slave center there would be multiple auction houses. These things would be like dome stadiums. Everything is first class here. Ain’t gonna be none of that small town shit here, like you see at slave night at the stock yards or that county or state fair type of shit.
All this was predicted to generate Trillions in profits in the decades to come.
This presentation or meeting took the bulk of the afternoon. After which mom and her colleagues all went back to her office to celebrate all of what they thought for certain was gonna come.
That is until two FBI agents stepped into the doorway of her office.
“ Gentlemen I’m gonna need all of you to step out of the office. “
One of the agents said.
Everyone started to shuffle out the door, leaving mom sitting behind her desk with a glass of bourbon in one hand and a cigar in the other.
“ Senator Jones we have a warrant here for your arrest. “
“ Arrest for what? “
“ Impersonating an elected official as a slave. “
“ A slave? That’s impossible! I was elected by the people! I’m doing the people’s will here! “
“ Slave? I’ve been found out? “
Mom says to herself.
“ Oh it’s been so long since I was addressed as a slave! “
Mom mumbles to herself taking the last draw from her cigar.
But just having the word slave thrown at her really got her juices flowing.
“ Put the cigar out and the drink down! “
She quickly turned the glass up and guzzled what was left of her bourbon, then crushed out the cigar in her ashtray.
“ Stand up! Turn around and place your hands behind your head! “
Mom stands there feeling a cold sweat break out over her body, as the man stepped between her desk and her.
“ Spread your legs! “
From behind she feels her fine leather trench coat being opened. She lets her arms down as the coat is removed and tossed off to the floor.
She immediately put her hands back behind her head as the man conducts a thorough pat down. She looks down feeling his hands run over her luscious tits, feeling her nipples growing hard from beneath her bra.
A crowd gathered at her office door as the agent knelt and opened the split of her dress, giving them a peek of her stocking legs above her tall fuck me boots.
She then felt the steel of the handcuffs clamp tightly around her wrists.
“ Fuck me! “
She suddenly blurted out.
“ Oh you can count on that slave. “
The agent said turning her around walking her towards the door.
The wide hallway was lined with her colleagues from the left and right. They all were speechless watching as she was curt walked in shame.
There was gonna be so much mom was gonna miss about being an elected official. There would be no more night time torch lit slave parades in her honor. There would be no more of her goose stepping down the halls of the Capital. No more being pampered at the spa with a daily massage and getting her fingers and toes manicured.
But most of all she was gonna miss all the freebies at the DC suck lounge.
Yep there’s a lot of perks that go with these prestigious positions.
Out the front door of the Capital she was marched straight into a media frenzy of flash bulbs and Tv cameras.
“ This is a travesty! Look at what I’ve done for all of you! “
Mom said into a boom like microphone that was aimed at her face.
“ Never did I dream I’d leave this place in handcuffs! “
Mom says to herself.
The press continued to shout questions at her, as she descended the Capital steps for the last time. After which she was shoved into the backseat of a waiting car, sandwiched between two big FBI guys.
Car starts moving as the press runs along beside it taking more pictures of her humiliating downfall.
Down the road they go with Capital police escorting them along with blue lights flashing and sirens wailing.
They pass the FBI office.
“ You gonna circle the block so we can go in the back door? “
Mom ask’s hoping the police will barricade the roads, so the press won’t see her make that walk of shame.
“ Oh no you’re going straight in the front doors of the DC department of agriculture, and straight to the slave office! “
He informed her.
“ Slave office?…Shit! “
There’s nothing private or discreet about that.
But sitting there with her hands cuffed behind her back and her legs spread between those men. Hearing the words slave office just made her pussy juice. She feels the man’s hand on her right, stroking her stocking clad thigh. By this time mom was pouring sweat, her makeup started to run she could feel her slave heat and even smell her slave stink of her sex.
She glanced down between her spread legs feeling her sopping wet panties as the agent next to her slipped his hand under them. Her orgasm builds fast as he vigorously rubbed her swollen clit.
“ Yes! “
She cries out throwing her head back against the seat, feeling the quivering of her legs down to her toes.
Both men then pull out their cocks. She leans over and deep throats one, as the other yanks up her dress, pulls them panties to the side and starts fucking her.
They park in front of the department of agriculture and right there on CNN Fox News and all the rest. The nation can watch as moms getting her pussy pounded. His hairy ass, big balls and shaft feverishly fucking her.
Moments later both men cum, and the door is opened. Moms drug out of the back seat. Cum gushing down her chin and down her neck.
Her legs feel week as she stumbles along in her high heeled boots, with cum running down her thighs.
Flashbulbs constantly flashing along with the clicking of the cameras, as she was drug through the front doors of the building and along the shiny marbled floor.
The slave office was still up and running even at that late hour. But mom didn’t get the luxury of sitting around for two or three hours.
Oh no she was a priority. They kicked everyone out of the processing area.
Standing there at a table she was then confronted by the evidence of her teenage slave mugshots which of course showed her branded ass, along with some very explicit up close pink shots, all unfortunately was in black and white photography.
