Scared straight part 3
Scared straight part 3
Misty Cries from the cage.
Misty’s perspective.
“ This ain’t fair!…And not what I signed up for! My enslavement supposed to be temporary with perimeters and boundaries and part time during school hours, not humiliating me at my job! I’ve been a loyal employee there since I was 14 years old! Until today I was respected! As a supervisor, assistant manager.
I’ll never be able to look at Mr. Pete the same way again or anyone else that I’ve worked there with for all these years, how will I ever overcome it?
And again all I did was go to lunch! Is that really that bad?
Why can’t I just get 2 licks with the paddle or a day in detention or a 2 day suspension?
I don’t deserve an enslavement!..Maybe if the school food was worth a shit I’d eat it!
And then there is mom!…WTF? Is up with this cage? And why ain’t she backing me up? It’s almost as if she’s in on it! “
Misty sulks, pouts and cries. And of course.
“ Bitch!….Bitch…Bitch!…Bitch…Bitch! “
Mom finally gets tired of hearing it.
“ SHUT UP! “
Mom yells down at her with anger.
Misty instantly shuts up, knowing she’s really pissed mom off now.
But doesn’t understand why she’s so mad, cause after all that court officer that just left, had been fucking mom all evening long bringing her to multiple awesome orgasms. It had been a long time since mom had a good fucking like that, so sexually she’s satisfied but something else seems to be bothering her.
She gets up from her recliner walks to the Tv that sat on the floor right in front of Misty’s cage. She puts it on channel 3 then turns the VCR on and slid in a VHS tape.
“ I want you to watch this! It was smuggled from out from under the iron curtain of the Soviet Union. “
Mom the pushed play.
The opening scene showed a small farm house. Then there was what looked like soldiers on horseback, about 8 of them.
“ These are tax collectors. “
The narrator said in English with a Russian accent.
They quickly surrounded the house.
Two of them kicked open the front door. You could hear arguing and suddenly a man was drug from the house wearing nothing but his boxers and undershirt, his wife follows in just her night gown, crying and pleading with the men.
But it was obviously no use, as they quickly tied his arms and legs to 4 separate horses. The horses then effortlessly ripped his arms and legs out, his bleeding torso fell to the ground and within moments he was dead.
His then widow, took off running with all her might, towards the woods. A galloping horseman went after her, twirling a lasso over his head.
The lasso comes over her head and is pulled tight like a noose, she falls to the ground and is drug behind the horse a short distance where a paddy wagon was waiting.
The men then bound her wrists and ankles and chunked her into the wagon, the slaves in the wagon were stacked like cord wood. The slaves then were taken to the train station, where they then were crammed into cattle cars and transported to Siberia, where they’ll slave away in the salt mines for the rest of there most likely short lives.
The narrator speaks again.
“ This man was brutally killed and his wife enslaved for owning the equivalent of $18.00 US dollars in rubles. “
Mom turns off the Tv and kneels down to get face to face with Misty.
“ As a slave you should be thankful and grateful that your a slave in the country that we live in. And in the times that were living in.
And when you’re not a slave you need to cherish the freedoms that we have. That is when we have them. “
Mom then gets back up turns off the VCR then reached for the cable box sliding the Chanel selector to the made by a slave channel.
Mom likes watching these shows on how slaves built the pyramids, and all them castles over in them European countries, where everything was built from stone and has stood for thousands of years. Every stone had its purpose and was chiseled to perfection.
You sure don’t get quality like that no more. Now everything is that cheap plastic shit the import from China.
Mom though feels as if in some way she’s failed her girls, in preparing them for slavery. So she’s gonna take advantage of the Scared Straight Slave program and build on it, so the girls will be ready for the day when there enslaved long term.
About that time Crystal comes in from the garage.
She laughs seeing Misty in the cage. Wearing just her spandex bra, yoga pants and tennis shoes. Her body coated in sweat, her skin glistening of the wetness.
She kicks off her tennis shoes and leaves them right in front of Misty’s cage, under her nose.
Misty gags from the stench.
Crystal then sat on the couch and started tormenting Misty by rocking her cage back and forth.
This quickly angers mom.
“ A slaves feet doesn’t stink! “
Mom points out to Crystal.
“ I’m not a slave! “
Crystal says with a laugh.
“ Throw them stinking shoes outside and come here to me! “
“ She smells like a man mom! “
Misty pointed out.
“ Or maybe a horse! “
Crystal then kicks the cage.
“ Shut up! “
She said as she knelt to pick up her shoes.
“ She’s shooting up to mom!…Look at her arms! “
Crystal put her shoes out on the porch and came to mom, she quickly spotted the needle tracks on her left arm.
She pointed up at Crystals face.
“ That stuff is making you grow a mustache. “
“ Oh Shit! “
Crystal said covering her upper lip.
“ Take off your bra! “
Crystal takes it off as mom inspects her breasts, she points something out.
“ Your tits are shrinking! “
“ No there not shrinking mom! I’m
building muscles!…I benched 300 pounds today!”
“ You are a woman!.. Women ain’t supposed to bench 300 pounds! “
Mom then snatched down Crystals pants and panties.
“ When did you shave last?…That shit is unsightly! “
“ Night before last. “
“ Don’t you lie to your mother! “
“ I’m not lying mom! “
“ Misty’s right you stink like a man! “
“ I just need a shower! “
“ No you need to get in the cage with your sister! “
“ But mom! “
“ No Butts! Get in the cage now! “
Crystal gets down and backs herself in next to Misty.
“ Get your ass out of my face!…You stink! “
“ Shut Up!…Both of you! You can work out your differences quietly! “
Mom said as she reached for the small cheap lock and locked them in together.
Misty’s perspective.
“ This ain’t fair!…And not what I signed up for! My enslavement supposed to be temporary with perimeters and boundaries and part time during school hours, not humiliating me at my job! I’ve been a loyal employee there since I was 14 years old! Until today I was respected! As a supervisor, assistant manager.
I’ll never be able to look at Mr. Pete the same way again or anyone else that I’ve worked there with for all these years, how will I ever overcome it?
And again all I did was go to lunch! Is that really that bad?
Why can’t I just get 2 licks with the paddle or a day in detention or a 2 day suspension?
I don’t deserve an enslavement!..Maybe if the school food was worth a shit I’d eat it!
And then there is mom!…WTF? Is up with this cage? And why ain’t she backing me up? It’s almost as if she’s in on it! “
Misty sulks, pouts and cries. And of course.
“ Bitch!….Bitch…Bitch!…Bitch…Bitch! “
Mom finally gets tired of hearing it.
“ SHUT UP! “
Mom yells down at her with anger.
Misty instantly shuts up, knowing she’s really pissed mom off now.
But doesn’t understand why she’s so mad, cause after all that court officer that just left, had been fucking mom all evening long bringing her to multiple awesome orgasms. It had been a long time since mom had a good fucking like that, so sexually she’s satisfied but something else seems to be bothering her.
She gets up from her recliner walks to the Tv that sat on the floor right in front of Misty’s cage. She puts it on channel 3 then turns the VCR on and slid in a VHS tape.
“ I want you to watch this! It was smuggled from out from under the iron curtain of the Soviet Union. “
Mom the pushed play.
The opening scene showed a small farm house. Then there was what looked like soldiers on horseback, about 8 of them.
“ These are tax collectors. “
The narrator said in English with a Russian accent.
They quickly surrounded the house.
Two of them kicked open the front door. You could hear arguing and suddenly a man was drug from the house wearing nothing but his boxers and undershirt, his wife follows in just her night gown, crying and pleading with the men.
But it was obviously no use, as they quickly tied his arms and legs to 4 separate horses. The horses then effortlessly ripped his arms and legs out, his bleeding torso fell to the ground and within moments he was dead.
His then widow, took off running with all her might, towards the woods. A galloping horseman went after her, twirling a lasso over his head.
The lasso comes over her head and is pulled tight like a noose, she falls to the ground and is drug behind the horse a short distance where a paddy wagon was waiting.
The men then bound her wrists and ankles and chunked her into the wagon, the slaves in the wagon were stacked like cord wood. The slaves then were taken to the train station, where they then were crammed into cattle cars and transported to Siberia, where they’ll slave away in the salt mines for the rest of there most likely short lives.
The narrator speaks again.
“ This man was brutally killed and his wife enslaved for owning the equivalent of $18.00 US dollars in rubles. “
Mom turns off the Tv and kneels down to get face to face with Misty.
“ As a slave you should be thankful and grateful that your a slave in the country that we live in. And in the times that were living in.
And when you’re not a slave you need to cherish the freedoms that we have. That is when we have them. “
Mom then gets back up turns off the VCR then reached for the cable box sliding the Chanel selector to the made by a slave channel.
Mom likes watching these shows on how slaves built the pyramids, and all them castles over in them European countries, where everything was built from stone and has stood for thousands of years. Every stone had its purpose and was chiseled to perfection.
You sure don’t get quality like that no more. Now everything is that cheap plastic shit the import from China.
Mom though feels as if in some way she’s failed her girls, in preparing them for slavery. So she’s gonna take advantage of the Scared Straight Slave program and build on it, so the girls will be ready for the day when there enslaved long term.
About that time Crystal comes in from the garage.
She laughs seeing Misty in the cage. Wearing just her spandex bra, yoga pants and tennis shoes. Her body coated in sweat, her skin glistening of the wetness.
She kicks off her tennis shoes and leaves them right in front of Misty’s cage, under her nose.
Misty gags from the stench.
Crystal then sat on the couch and started tormenting Misty by rocking her cage back and forth.
This quickly angers mom.
“ A slaves feet doesn’t stink! “
Mom points out to Crystal.
“ I’m not a slave! “
Crystal says with a laugh.
“ Throw them stinking shoes outside and come here to me! “
“ She smells like a man mom! “
Misty pointed out.
“ Or maybe a horse! “
Crystal then kicks the cage.
“ Shut up! “
She said as she knelt to pick up her shoes.
“ She’s shooting up to mom!…Look at her arms! “
Crystal put her shoes out on the porch and came to mom, she quickly spotted the needle tracks on her left arm.
She pointed up at Crystals face.
“ That stuff is making you grow a mustache. “
“ Oh Shit! “
Crystal said covering her upper lip.
“ Take off your bra! “
Crystal takes it off as mom inspects her breasts, she points something out.
“ Your tits are shrinking! “
“ No there not shrinking mom! I’m
building muscles!…I benched 300 pounds today!”
“ You are a woman!.. Women ain’t supposed to bench 300 pounds! “
Mom then snatched down Crystals pants and panties.
“ When did you shave last?…That shit is unsightly! “
“ Night before last. “
“ Don’t you lie to your mother! “
“ I’m not lying mom! “
“ Misty’s right you stink like a man! “
“ I just need a shower! “
“ No you need to get in the cage with your sister! “
“ But mom! “
“ No Butts! Get in the cage now! “
Crystal gets down and backs herself in next to Misty.
“ Get your ass out of my face!…You stink! “
“ Shut Up!…Both of you! You can work out your differences quietly! “
Mom said as she reached for the small cheap lock and locked them in together.
Re: Scared straight part 3
The following morning.
Misty and Crystal were allowed out of the cage for there first taste of kibble for breakfast. Neither of them liked it.
“ It tastes like dog food! “
Crystal pointed out.
Mom and Misty quickly turn towards her.
“ How do you know what dog food tastes like? “
Mom asks her.
Crystals face was beaming red, the question turned into another awkward embarrassing moment.
After breakfast they all three took showers, and got either shaved or waxed down. Mom remains naked afterwards as she inspected her daughter’s bodies, she used her own as a guide to show them how hair free a slave can be.
Mom is very particular about this so you’d have to look hard to find a stray hair on her body.
Afterwords mom is the only one to get dressed.
Mom then directed the girls to load the kennel onto the back of her pickup truck.
She then directed one of them to back into the cage, and the other to crawl straight into the cage, facing the back.
Mom believed this had an appealing look to it.
Drivers during the 7:00 rush hour were the proof of this as they honked, pointed and stared at the two naked slave girls.
As mom parked in front of the high school a large crowd gathered as the girls were freed from the cage. Of course there were lots of whistle’s and crude insulting comments yelled at Crystal. She immediately busted out crying.
“ Momma why are they so mean? “
“ Because there men!…Get used to it! “
From behind the back seat of the truck mom brings out a collar for Crystal.
“ When did she get that? “
Crystal asks Misty.
“ Don’t know. “
Misty said shrugging her shoulders.
It’s interesting how just random people you wouldn’t expect to just pull out a slave collar.
The Scared straight producers and camera crew rushed over and started filming just in time to see a mother collar her own daughter.
This was gonna be a big deal.
Not to say that back during history it hasn’t been done, but in modern times a mother enslaving and collaring her daughter was a very rare occurrence, especially in a public setting like this.
Mom leashed the girls together and lead them into the office where Crystal would sign the official papers.
“ Wow Deb this is a big surprise! “
Mrs. Beasley said to mom.
“ The program needs diversity and inclusiveness.”
Mom suggested using them more modern politically correct terms.
“ So you’re suggesting that we have some boy slaves also? “
“ Absolutely! And I got the perfect one in mind for us to test out. “
“ Who might that be? “
“ I’ll let you know tomorrow. “
As the girls by there handlers were lead away to there home rooms.
Mom spotted me in the watching crowd, and comes to me.
“ Hey the girls are gonna be a little tied up this afternoon. How about coming over to the house and keep me company. Maybe we could watch some movies and play around a little? “
Hearing that got an instant yes for that invitation.
My dick was all ready hard from watching Crystal and Misty naked together but watching mom’s ass sway as she struts away from me wearing her usual power suit and heels made my dick just throb.
It throbbed so much during home room I came without even touching myself filling my underwear with my sticky thick seed.
During first period I was a stinking mess.
“ What’s that smell? “
A random girl asks.
“ Smells like old dirty sex. “
Another student pointed out.
I raised my hand and asked to be excused, that I needed to go to the restroom.
Inside the stall I quickly stripped off below the waist and cleaned myself the best I could with just the toilet paper.
I dressed except for my underwear which I left in the floor in front of the toilet.
Just going commando around school was an uncomfortable experience for me, for some reason you feel as if everyone knows, even though they don’t.
One thing for certain was I sure wasn’t gonna be dressing out for PE.
I found myself self conscious about this predicament especially when I got a boner, feeling as if everyone would know.
These petty issues though was nothing compared to what I’d face the next day.
Misty and Crystal were allowed out of the cage for there first taste of kibble for breakfast. Neither of them liked it.
“ It tastes like dog food! “
Crystal pointed out.
Mom and Misty quickly turn towards her.
“ How do you know what dog food tastes like? “
Mom asks her.
Crystals face was beaming red, the question turned into another awkward embarrassing moment.
After breakfast they all three took showers, and got either shaved or waxed down. Mom remains naked afterwards as she inspected her daughter’s bodies, she used her own as a guide to show them how hair free a slave can be.
Mom is very particular about this so you’d have to look hard to find a stray hair on her body.
Afterwords mom is the only one to get dressed.
Mom then directed the girls to load the kennel onto the back of her pickup truck.
She then directed one of them to back into the cage, and the other to crawl straight into the cage, facing the back.
Mom believed this had an appealing look to it.
Drivers during the 7:00 rush hour were the proof of this as they honked, pointed and stared at the two naked slave girls.
As mom parked in front of the high school a large crowd gathered as the girls were freed from the cage. Of course there were lots of whistle’s and crude insulting comments yelled at Crystal. She immediately busted out crying.
“ Momma why are they so mean? “
“ Because there men!…Get used to it! “
From behind the back seat of the truck mom brings out a collar for Crystal.
“ When did she get that? “
Crystal asks Misty.
“ Don’t know. “
Misty said shrugging her shoulders.
It’s interesting how just random people you wouldn’t expect to just pull out a slave collar.
The Scared straight producers and camera crew rushed over and started filming just in time to see a mother collar her own daughter.
This was gonna be a big deal.
Not to say that back during history it hasn’t been done, but in modern times a mother enslaving and collaring her daughter was a very rare occurrence, especially in a public setting like this.
Mom leashed the girls together and lead them into the office where Crystal would sign the official papers.
“ Wow Deb this is a big surprise! “
Mrs. Beasley said to mom.
“ The program needs diversity and inclusiveness.”
Mom suggested using them more modern politically correct terms.
“ So you’re suggesting that we have some boy slaves also? “
“ Absolutely! And I got the perfect one in mind for us to test out. “
“ Who might that be? “
“ I’ll let you know tomorrow. “
As the girls by there handlers were lead away to there home rooms.
Mom spotted me in the watching crowd, and comes to me.
“ Hey the girls are gonna be a little tied up this afternoon. How about coming over to the house and keep me company. Maybe we could watch some movies and play around a little? “
Hearing that got an instant yes for that invitation.
My dick was all ready hard from watching Crystal and Misty naked together but watching mom’s ass sway as she struts away from me wearing her usual power suit and heels made my dick just throb.
It throbbed so much during home room I came without even touching myself filling my underwear with my sticky thick seed.
During first period I was a stinking mess.
“ What’s that smell? “
A random girl asks.
“ Smells like old dirty sex. “
Another student pointed out.
I raised my hand and asked to be excused, that I needed to go to the restroom.
Inside the stall I quickly stripped off below the waist and cleaned myself the best I could with just the toilet paper.
I dressed except for my underwear which I left in the floor in front of the toilet.
Just going commando around school was an uncomfortable experience for me, for some reason you feel as if everyone knows, even though they don’t.
One thing for certain was I sure wasn’t gonna be dressing out for PE.
I found myself self conscious about this predicament especially when I got a boner, feeling as if everyone would know.
These petty issues though was nothing compared to what I’d face the next day.
Re: Scared straight part 3
Blackmailed into slavery.
After school I drove straight over to Misty’s house, finding that her mom was home waiting for me.
I of course rang the doorbell and was surprised as she answered that her usual white blouse was completely unbuttoned and her big tits hung freely behind it.
“ I swear she was wearing a bra this morning? “
I said to myself.
Looking downwards I discovered her dress pants was unfastened and open, so I could see her fat pussy bulging from beneath her white full backed panties.
She sees me smile as I stair at her.
“ Like the goods? “
She asked taking completely off her blouse, it falls freely to the floor behind her.
As I close the door behind me, she gently grabs my shirt, lifting it up and over my head.
She then pulls me into her, we kiss passionately as she drives her tongue into my mouth.
My hands slip into her panties I squeeze the fat cheeks of her ass.
While doing so her pants fall exposing her stocking clad legs.
She steps out of them, keeping her high heels on.
She then kneels, going straight for the snap and zipper of my jeans since I was still going commando as she unzipped me it was just like letting the horse right out of the barn.
“ Oh wow!…Ready ain’t you?…I love to see a man confident enough to go commando! “
She said pulling my pants down.
She wasted no time going down on me.
I was impressed that as my cock hit the back of her throat it didn’t even phase her.
Usually Misty gags a little when she sucks my cock. But her mom sucks cock so much better.
Probably those years in the collar when she was young taught her well.
She knew when to stop, saving enough of me so I could give her a good fuck.
She gets up turns around bending over in front of me and slowly slipped her panties down giving me a perfect view of her fat ass and fat hairless cunt from behind. She then climbed up onto her knees on to the couch, looking out the living room window as I step forward guiding my cock towards her slit. As the head of my cock touched her, it was like a tractor beam pulling me in. My dick just slid along her slit and fell into her sloppy wet fuck hole.
I could easily tell she was slave slick and ready. But also I could tell she’s been used lots, cause she was gapped out and quite loose. From being pounded by bigger guys than I was.
My cock slipped out several times.
“ Fuck my ass! “
She suggested.
So I pulled out of her cunt and the head of my prick pressed against her hole. It slides in stretching the walls of her ass, I heard her grunt slightly but soon found my groove fucking her hard and fast. Balls deep my balls slap against her cunt repeatedly as I reach around holding her tight as I pull her into me pounding her ass even harder.
Finally I couldn’t hold back any longer and I blew my wad filling her ass up with my seed.
I then collapsed weakly beside her on the couch. She then gets up, struts across the room and picks up what looks like a video camera.
“ Now let’s watch the movie we just made. “
I thought we were just gonna watch regular porn, I had no idea we were gonna be making porn.
“ Oh wow! You perform well! “
She said complimenting me on my performance.
“ I loved how your balls slapped against my cunt, that felt amazing! “
She said feeding my ego.
Then the movie ended.
“ Now if you truly love my daughter I want you to sign up for the scared straight program in the morning. “
“ What?…You want me to be slave naked with her? “
“ Yeah I guarantee you she’ll really appreciate it. Having you with her as her slave partner will prove you truly love her. “
“ But I tell her I love her every day! “
“ Telling her is only words, you need to show and prove your love to her. “
“ What if I say no? “
“ Then I’ll show her this movie and that’s all it will take to break y’all up! “
“ You Biotch!…Your blackmailing me? “
That got me slapped across the face.
“ Now get out!…And if you don’t sign up in the morning you’ll never be welcome here again! “
She was then up, pushing me towards the door, it was all I could do to get my pants pulled up, before I was pushed out onto the porch. My shirt was then tossed out to me and the door slammed right in my face.
“ WTF? “
I thought as I drove home, breaking out into a cold sweat knowing what was expected of me the next morning.
I made myself physically sick that night, heaving from the nuts as I barfed into the toilet.
Never had I had been so sick before dreading of being made a slave in front of the entire school and everyone that would be watching this show as it will premiere in the near future.
But is mom right? Will this prove my love to who my best friend has been since the first grade? I mean we’ve been inseparable for years. We’ve playfully talked about being husband and wife many times all ready. But now according to mom I must be slave naked to be by her side.
“ Damn!…What a fucked up place slave world can be? “
After school I drove straight over to Misty’s house, finding that her mom was home waiting for me.
I of course rang the doorbell and was surprised as she answered that her usual white blouse was completely unbuttoned and her big tits hung freely behind it.
“ I swear she was wearing a bra this morning? “
I said to myself.
Looking downwards I discovered her dress pants was unfastened and open, so I could see her fat pussy bulging from beneath her white full backed panties.
She sees me smile as I stair at her.
“ Like the goods? “
She asked taking completely off her blouse, it falls freely to the floor behind her.
As I close the door behind me, she gently grabs my shirt, lifting it up and over my head.
She then pulls me into her, we kiss passionately as she drives her tongue into my mouth.
My hands slip into her panties I squeeze the fat cheeks of her ass.
While doing so her pants fall exposing her stocking clad legs.
She steps out of them, keeping her high heels on.
She then kneels, going straight for the snap and zipper of my jeans since I was still going commando as she unzipped me it was just like letting the horse right out of the barn.
“ Oh wow!…Ready ain’t you?…I love to see a man confident enough to go commando! “
She said pulling my pants down.
She wasted no time going down on me.
I was impressed that as my cock hit the back of her throat it didn’t even phase her.
Usually Misty gags a little when she sucks my cock. But her mom sucks cock so much better.
Probably those years in the collar when she was young taught her well.
She knew when to stop, saving enough of me so I could give her a good fuck.
She gets up turns around bending over in front of me and slowly slipped her panties down giving me a perfect view of her fat ass and fat hairless cunt from behind. She then climbed up onto her knees on to the couch, looking out the living room window as I step forward guiding my cock towards her slit. As the head of my cock touched her, it was like a tractor beam pulling me in. My dick just slid along her slit and fell into her sloppy wet fuck hole.
I could easily tell she was slave slick and ready. But also I could tell she’s been used lots, cause she was gapped out and quite loose. From being pounded by bigger guys than I was.
My cock slipped out several times.
“ Fuck my ass! “
She suggested.
So I pulled out of her cunt and the head of my prick pressed against her hole. It slides in stretching the walls of her ass, I heard her grunt slightly but soon found my groove fucking her hard and fast. Balls deep my balls slap against her cunt repeatedly as I reach around holding her tight as I pull her into me pounding her ass even harder.
Finally I couldn’t hold back any longer and I blew my wad filling her ass up with my seed.
I then collapsed weakly beside her on the couch. She then gets up, struts across the room and picks up what looks like a video camera.
“ Now let’s watch the movie we just made. “
I thought we were just gonna watch regular porn, I had no idea we were gonna be making porn.
“ Oh wow! You perform well! “
She said complimenting me on my performance.
“ I loved how your balls slapped against my cunt, that felt amazing! “
She said feeding my ego.
Then the movie ended.
“ Now if you truly love my daughter I want you to sign up for the scared straight program in the morning. “
“ What?…You want me to be slave naked with her? “
“ Yeah I guarantee you she’ll really appreciate it. Having you with her as her slave partner will prove you truly love her. “
“ But I tell her I love her every day! “
“ Telling her is only words, you need to show and prove your love to her. “
“ What if I say no? “
“ Then I’ll show her this movie and that’s all it will take to break y’all up! “
“ You Biotch!…Your blackmailing me? “
That got me slapped across the face.
“ Now get out!…And if you don’t sign up in the morning you’ll never be welcome here again! “
She was then up, pushing me towards the door, it was all I could do to get my pants pulled up, before I was pushed out onto the porch. My shirt was then tossed out to me and the door slammed right in my face.
“ WTF? “
I thought as I drove home, breaking out into a cold sweat knowing what was expected of me the next morning.
I made myself physically sick that night, heaving from the nuts as I barfed into the toilet.
Never had I had been so sick before dreading of being made a slave in front of the entire school and everyone that would be watching this show as it will premiere in the near future.
But is mom right? Will this prove my love to who my best friend has been since the first grade? I mean we’ve been inseparable for years. We’ve playfully talked about being husband and wife many times all ready. But now according to mom I must be slave naked to be by her side.
“ Damn!…What a fucked up place slave world can be? “
Re: Scared straight part 3
That evening I just lay in bed suffering at the thoughts of what was to come the next day.
I hear a knock on my door.
“ Dinners ready. “
I heard my mother say.
Back then we had that daily routine that the family eats together. There is no fixing your plate and going off to watch Tv or whatever it was family time, where mom wanted to know how our day went. That is me and sister Trish and cousin Karen.
Yes that’s right cousin Karen from a previous story is still living with us.
As told in the other story Karen moved in when she was going to college so she’d be closer to Ole Miss, now she’s got her teaching degree and is working full time at the high school as a receptionist.
Her ultimate goal is to hang out in that position until Old Lady Margret either dies or retires. She teaches Slave studies and that’s what Karen wants to teach.
The question I have is who has she been sucking and fucking to move up the totem pole high enough to teach slave studies?
That’s a pretty prestigious position and apparently Karen’s leap frogging lots of teachers with lot more seniority than she’s got.
But you all know how cunts are? They move up by fucking there way to the top.
After all she’s a Prime plus girl, and when your Prime Plus you get privileged situations handed to you that the average woman never gets.
Cousin Karen has the wool pulled over my mom’s eyes. Mom who she refers to as Aunt Kay is convinced that all school teachers are broke, because they use there own money to buy supplies and at least two meals a day for the poor little children that they teach.
The main stream media is in on spreading that bull shit to. Just like they’ve been lying there ass off about at least the last 6 election cycles.
There backed by that fucking teachers union and being a government job anyway all they got to do is turn on the printing press and they get a check.
She’s also convinced mom that she’s been volunteering during the summers at slave camp to mentor young slaves, which is nothing but a lie cause the last two summers she’s spent in the Caribbean laying out top less on the beaches. After banking away all them paychecks, since she’s been living rent free from us.
Anyway that’s enough about Karen for the moment, now we’ll get into this interesting conversation at the dinner table.
I was sitting there just pushing my food around on my plate, cause I really didn’t have any appetite to eat.
My daddy cut up a piece of cube steak. He slowly bit into it and chewed and stared right at me.
“ Son I hear your gonna sign up for a stint in the collar tomorrow…Is that right? “
I turned instantly red from embarrassment.
“ How the fuck did he know about any of that? “
I asked myself.
Yeah apparently Mom, Dad, Trish and Karen knew more about my potential enslavement than I did.
I know they didn’t get there information from Misty’s mom, cause she and my mom go out of each other’s way to stay away from one another.
But apparently they all were real happy about my predicament.
I didn’t answer daddy’s question. I just let him go ahead and talk.
“ I know you don’t think so now, but it’ll be the best thing that will ever happen to you. You won’t be such a pussy when they get through with you.”
Yeah that’s real encouragement there. Daddy’s always brutally honest with his opinions.
I still ain’t got over the time he told me that I was his biggest fucking mistake!
My parents just give you that warm fuzzy feeling of love don’t they?
Momma called grandma about this and she said.
“ Maybe they can make a man out of him? “
I’m not sure she understood the context of the conversation, I think she confused enslavement with joining the service, she always believed joining the service makes a man out of you.
But anyway unfortunately for me Trish and Karen would be my so called keepers as far as getting me back and forth from school, cause like Misty I’ll loose my driving privileges, cause slaves don’t drive cars. They either walk or are transported about.
Last thing daddy said at the table was.
“ Make sure you leave your dignity at the door in the morning, cause all that’s down the toilet when your clothes come off. “
“ May I be excused? “
I asked politely.
I then went to the bathroom and vomited up
the few morsels of food that I could choke down.
I then went to bed and just laid there pouring sweat dreading the light of the morning sun.
I hear a knock on my door.
“ Dinners ready. “
I heard my mother say.
Back then we had that daily routine that the family eats together. There is no fixing your plate and going off to watch Tv or whatever it was family time, where mom wanted to know how our day went. That is me and sister Trish and cousin Karen.
Yes that’s right cousin Karen from a previous story is still living with us.
As told in the other story Karen moved in when she was going to college so she’d be closer to Ole Miss, now she’s got her teaching degree and is working full time at the high school as a receptionist.
Her ultimate goal is to hang out in that position until Old Lady Margret either dies or retires. She teaches Slave studies and that’s what Karen wants to teach.
The question I have is who has she been sucking and fucking to move up the totem pole high enough to teach slave studies?
That’s a pretty prestigious position and apparently Karen’s leap frogging lots of teachers with lot more seniority than she’s got.
But you all know how cunts are? They move up by fucking there way to the top.
After all she’s a Prime plus girl, and when your Prime Plus you get privileged situations handed to you that the average woman never gets.
Cousin Karen has the wool pulled over my mom’s eyes. Mom who she refers to as Aunt Kay is convinced that all school teachers are broke, because they use there own money to buy supplies and at least two meals a day for the poor little children that they teach.
The main stream media is in on spreading that bull shit to. Just like they’ve been lying there ass off about at least the last 6 election cycles.
There backed by that fucking teachers union and being a government job anyway all they got to do is turn on the printing press and they get a check.
She’s also convinced mom that she’s been volunteering during the summers at slave camp to mentor young slaves, which is nothing but a lie cause the last two summers she’s spent in the Caribbean laying out top less on the beaches. After banking away all them paychecks, since she’s been living rent free from us.
Anyway that’s enough about Karen for the moment, now we’ll get into this interesting conversation at the dinner table.
I was sitting there just pushing my food around on my plate, cause I really didn’t have any appetite to eat.
My daddy cut up a piece of cube steak. He slowly bit into it and chewed and stared right at me.
“ Son I hear your gonna sign up for a stint in the collar tomorrow…Is that right? “
I turned instantly red from embarrassment.
“ How the fuck did he know about any of that? “
I asked myself.
Yeah apparently Mom, Dad, Trish and Karen knew more about my potential enslavement than I did.
I know they didn’t get there information from Misty’s mom, cause she and my mom go out of each other’s way to stay away from one another.
But apparently they all were real happy about my predicament.
I didn’t answer daddy’s question. I just let him go ahead and talk.
“ I know you don’t think so now, but it’ll be the best thing that will ever happen to you. You won’t be such a pussy when they get through with you.”
Yeah that’s real encouragement there. Daddy’s always brutally honest with his opinions.
I still ain’t got over the time he told me that I was his biggest fucking mistake!
My parents just give you that warm fuzzy feeling of love don’t they?
Momma called grandma about this and she said.
“ Maybe they can make a man out of him? “
I’m not sure she understood the context of the conversation, I think she confused enslavement with joining the service, she always believed joining the service makes a man out of you.
But anyway unfortunately for me Trish and Karen would be my so called keepers as far as getting me back and forth from school, cause like Misty I’ll loose my driving privileges, cause slaves don’t drive cars. They either walk or are transported about.
Last thing daddy said at the table was.
“ Make sure you leave your dignity at the door in the morning, cause all that’s down the toilet when your clothes come off. “
“ May I be excused? “
I asked politely.
I then went to the bathroom and vomited up
the few morsels of food that I could choke down.
I then went to bed and just laid there pouring sweat dreading the light of the morning sun.
Re: Scared straight part 3
The next morning I was up taking a shower, despite facing my own enslavement I thought about how good Misty looked slave naked as she waddled about down the halls with her thick thighs jiggling and seeing her fat ass and cunt from behind. Then kneeling next to the teachers desk with her big tits hanging. And see some random guy reach down and fondle her, then tug at those thick puffy nipples.
The thought of all that had me as hard as a rock.
My dick felt good in my hand as I started to pleasure myself.
“ Stop that!…Or I’ll tell mom! “
Trish yells through the door.
“ Shit! How does she know? “
I wondered as I quickly let myself go.
I soon got out of the shower and remained naked in my bedroom looking at myself in the mirror. Trying to get used of the thought of being naked in public.
Mom knocks on the door.
“ Don’t forget to put on clean underwear! “
“ Really? “
I thought to myself wondering why it matters, since they’ll shortly be coming off.
But no use in arguing I reached into my underwear drawer and took out a white pair of briefs, socks and a tee shirt, and proceeded to dress for the last time, finding my Levi stone washed jeans and my high topped Reebocks.
Guess then I was ready to go.
In the kitchen I still wasn’t hungry but Karen insisted that I drink this protein drink that she’d mixed up for me.
“ Slaves have to keep up there strength. “
She said.
I drank down the chalky thick mixture of whatever it tasted nasty.
“ What is this? “
“ It’s a slave shake, The can says Buck Slave wild. It’s got all the vitamins and nutrients that the Buck slave needs. “
“ What if I want to be a stallion? Instead of a Buck? “
I said glancing down into her crisp red v-necked sweater.
“ Baby steps Mikey…You don’t want to much of that shit to fast. “
She said with a laugh.
I sucked down the shake and followed Karen outside checking out her ass and hosed legs. Seeing her strut down the halls with that P Plus brand on display would be much better on everyone’s eyes than my scrawny ass could ever be.
I sat down in the passenger seat of her T/A and she fires it up. As she backed out of the driveway I could all ready feel whatever was in that shake affecting me.
I felt a sudden heat building within me. I felt uncomfortable in my clothes.
“ It’s so hot in hear? “
I complained.
“ That’s a slaves heat. “
Karen said as she drove.
I felt almost a burning feel in the crotch. My dick doesn’t just get hard it fucking grew.
I started picking at my pants.
“ Looks like you need a little room down there? “
She reached over and gently squeezed my cock over my jeans.
“ Oh yeah! “
She says with a smile.
I then pointed towards the dirt road that leads to the cemetery.
“ Hey that’s where me and Misty go fuck before school. How about we go out there and have a quickie? “
I asked her seeing her nipples poking through her sweater.
“ Damn! She’s not even got a bra on? “
I said to myself.
“ We can’t do that…Your not a slave yet. “
“ You mean when I’m a slave?…Your gonna let me fuck you? “
“ Probably so you need to relax and enjoy this, cause you’re gonna get all the pussy you can handle. I guarantee it! “
Was Karen feeding me a line of shit? Saying that I should relax and enjoy my enslavement like it’s some sort of vacation or something.
The high school drew closer and closer as she drove.
“ Just remember you’re a Buck!…Not a cunt! You need to think positive and walk tall with your chin up, chest out and your cock hard ready and swinging. “
I’m not sure about all that, I doubt seriously that all that’s gonna be reality.
She parks in her parking place and we make our way towards the office, where the camera crew was waiting, along with Mrs. Beasley, Trish and my mom.
They all lead me to the counter where I see the contract I somewhat glance over it, it appeared to be much like the one Misty signed days before.
So I signed on the dotted line.
“ Okay it’s done…Take him to get him processed.”
Mrs. Beasley said to Karen.
She leads me outside where a large group of students followed us down the sidewalk and into the main building where I spotted Misty’s mom who smiled at me, letting me know that she was pleased with my decision.
I then realized my own mother was right behind me. No way did I want her there but obviously I wasn’t gonna get a say.
Misty’s mom turned away ignoring my mom and just followed along in the crowd.
I was led into one of the science labs the room was crowded standing room only. The door was left open the blinds open, you could see onlookers all most fighting for a good spot to look in from the outside.
“ Shit!…Why didn’t we just set this up in the gym? So everyone can watch? “
I wondered to myself but didn’t dare ask, cause they’d probably make it happen.
My mother was handed a property bag, which she opened and held.
“ Okay it’s time, take off all your clothes. “
Mrs. Beasley said as Karen stood at her side.
I sighed and took off my tee shirt. My face was beet red as I turned towards my mom to drop it into the bag. I hated making eye contact with her. My nerves were shot, I trembled all over as I bent down unlacing my high tops, they then were pulled off and dropped into the bag, my socks followed.
I then unfastened my jeans and the first thing that was yelled out was.
“ OMG!. He’s got a boner! “
Yeah everyone in the room was looking. Misty and Crystal stood over by the door along with there handlers and nobody paid the slightest bit of attention to them, all eyes were on me as I
Parted with my jeans and briefs. Of course there was lots of hysterical laughter.
But also I heard positive comments to.
“ Wow!..I had no idea that he was that big. “
Was the biggest one that stuck in my mind.
“ Go ahead and present! “
Mrs. Beasley said.
“ Hu? “
I said looking towards Karen for directions.
Karen placed her hands behind her head pushing her tits outward while standing in her high heels with her feet shoulder width apart.
“ Take it off!…Take it off!..Take it off! “
All the boys chanted together, which made Karen smile proudly loving the attention they were giving her.
But unfortunately it wasn’t her time but mine. So I assumed the position and saw some of the girls gathered around me, all with battery operated trimmers in hand,
I looked again towards Karen.
“ There gonna shave you down. “
“ Shit! I thought that was just a girl thing? “
They got to work shaving every hair off my body, arms, under arms, legs, chest, back, ass and feet.
I looked down seeing the bulk of my pubic hair was gone it was a shocking sight, but not near as shocking as seeing my mother reach over and run her fingers across my bare crotch.
“ You ain’t been that smooth since you was a baby. “
“ I can’t believe my mom just said that? “
She then grasped my throbbing member between her fingers and thumb, feeling the firmness.
“ It’s been a long time since your father was as hard as this. “
“ Mom! “
I yelled at her, and she quickly let go and blushed a little knowing she’d just stepped over her boundaries.
Yeah there’s some things a mom just ain’t supposed to do.
Karen then took one of the trimmers from
One of the girls and she carefully trimmed my balls.
While doing so I could look straight down that sweater at those amazing DD’s.
Mom could see down it also.
“ Karen you’re showing my boy your tits! “
Mom pointed out in a tone of disapproval.
“ Aunt Kay he’s not a boy no more…He’s a slave!”
She said with her eyes straight on my throbbing member, moving it around gently as she trimmed around it.
My balls were as soft as velvet when she finished with them.
I then felt her fingers part the cheeks of my ass.
Of course Trish was laughing her ass off.
“ Oh I hope I’m around when she gets her day, I’m gonna auction her naked ass off myself! “
Karen though starts educating mom, showing her how particular you have to be, when it comes to slave hygiene.
Yeah being inspected by mom is gonna be a tough thing to get used to.
Finally Karen finishes me up. My dick was still throbbing. For some reason I just lowered my hand loosely grasping it and started to stroke.
“ Is there something we could do to stop him fro
doing that? “
Mom then informed the entire school that I had a serious problem with Chronic masturbation.
Everyone busts out in laughter.
“ It’s not funny it’s a sin! “
Mom said in a serious tone going into Old Testament mode quoting some passage about how you don’t suppose to play with the unclean thing.
What does she mean it’s not clean? I lathered up good as I stroked in the shower this morning.
“ You mean you want his cock locked up? “
Karen asks mom directly.
“ With one of these? “
Mrs. Beasley added, holding up this metal looking mid evil torture device.
“ Yes that’s exactly what I’m talking about! “
“ Oh no!…Please no! Not that! “
I said to myself. “
The thought of all that had me as hard as a rock.
My dick felt good in my hand as I started to pleasure myself.
“ Stop that!…Or I’ll tell mom! “
Trish yells through the door.
“ Shit! How does she know? “
I wondered as I quickly let myself go.
I soon got out of the shower and remained naked in my bedroom looking at myself in the mirror. Trying to get used of the thought of being naked in public.
Mom knocks on the door.
“ Don’t forget to put on clean underwear! “
“ Really? “
I thought to myself wondering why it matters, since they’ll shortly be coming off.
But no use in arguing I reached into my underwear drawer and took out a white pair of briefs, socks and a tee shirt, and proceeded to dress for the last time, finding my Levi stone washed jeans and my high topped Reebocks.
Guess then I was ready to go.
In the kitchen I still wasn’t hungry but Karen insisted that I drink this protein drink that she’d mixed up for me.
“ Slaves have to keep up there strength. “
She said.
I drank down the chalky thick mixture of whatever it tasted nasty.
“ What is this? “
“ It’s a slave shake, The can says Buck Slave wild. It’s got all the vitamins and nutrients that the Buck slave needs. “
“ What if I want to be a stallion? Instead of a Buck? “
I said glancing down into her crisp red v-necked sweater.
“ Baby steps Mikey…You don’t want to much of that shit to fast. “
She said with a laugh.
I sucked down the shake and followed Karen outside checking out her ass and hosed legs. Seeing her strut down the halls with that P Plus brand on display would be much better on everyone’s eyes than my scrawny ass could ever be.
I sat down in the passenger seat of her T/A and she fires it up. As she backed out of the driveway I could all ready feel whatever was in that shake affecting me.
I felt a sudden heat building within me. I felt uncomfortable in my clothes.
“ It’s so hot in hear? “
I complained.
“ That’s a slaves heat. “
Karen said as she drove.
I felt almost a burning feel in the crotch. My dick doesn’t just get hard it fucking grew.
I started picking at my pants.
“ Looks like you need a little room down there? “
She reached over and gently squeezed my cock over my jeans.
“ Oh yeah! “
She says with a smile.
I then pointed towards the dirt road that leads to the cemetery.
“ Hey that’s where me and Misty go fuck before school. How about we go out there and have a quickie? “
I asked her seeing her nipples poking through her sweater.
“ Damn! She’s not even got a bra on? “
I said to myself.
“ We can’t do that…Your not a slave yet. “
“ You mean when I’m a slave?…Your gonna let me fuck you? “
“ Probably so you need to relax and enjoy this, cause you’re gonna get all the pussy you can handle. I guarantee it! “
Was Karen feeding me a line of shit? Saying that I should relax and enjoy my enslavement like it’s some sort of vacation or something.
The high school drew closer and closer as she drove.
“ Just remember you’re a Buck!…Not a cunt! You need to think positive and walk tall with your chin up, chest out and your cock hard ready and swinging. “
I’m not sure about all that, I doubt seriously that all that’s gonna be reality.
She parks in her parking place and we make our way towards the office, where the camera crew was waiting, along with Mrs. Beasley, Trish and my mom.
They all lead me to the counter where I see the contract I somewhat glance over it, it appeared to be much like the one Misty signed days before.
So I signed on the dotted line.
“ Okay it’s done…Take him to get him processed.”
Mrs. Beasley said to Karen.
She leads me outside where a large group of students followed us down the sidewalk and into the main building where I spotted Misty’s mom who smiled at me, letting me know that she was pleased with my decision.
I then realized my own mother was right behind me. No way did I want her there but obviously I wasn’t gonna get a say.
Misty’s mom turned away ignoring my mom and just followed along in the crowd.
I was led into one of the science labs the room was crowded standing room only. The door was left open the blinds open, you could see onlookers all most fighting for a good spot to look in from the outside.
“ Shit!…Why didn’t we just set this up in the gym? So everyone can watch? “
I wondered to myself but didn’t dare ask, cause they’d probably make it happen.
My mother was handed a property bag, which she opened and held.
“ Okay it’s time, take off all your clothes. “
Mrs. Beasley said as Karen stood at her side.
I sighed and took off my tee shirt. My face was beet red as I turned towards my mom to drop it into the bag. I hated making eye contact with her. My nerves were shot, I trembled all over as I bent down unlacing my high tops, they then were pulled off and dropped into the bag, my socks followed.
I then unfastened my jeans and the first thing that was yelled out was.
“ OMG!. He’s got a boner! “
Yeah everyone in the room was looking. Misty and Crystal stood over by the door along with there handlers and nobody paid the slightest bit of attention to them, all eyes were on me as I
Parted with my jeans and briefs. Of course there was lots of hysterical laughter.
But also I heard positive comments to.
“ Wow!..I had no idea that he was that big. “
Was the biggest one that stuck in my mind.
“ Go ahead and present! “
Mrs. Beasley said.
“ Hu? “
I said looking towards Karen for directions.
Karen placed her hands behind her head pushing her tits outward while standing in her high heels with her feet shoulder width apart.
“ Take it off!…Take it off!..Take it off! “
All the boys chanted together, which made Karen smile proudly loving the attention they were giving her.
But unfortunately it wasn’t her time but mine. So I assumed the position and saw some of the girls gathered around me, all with battery operated trimmers in hand,
I looked again towards Karen.
“ There gonna shave you down. “
“ Shit! I thought that was just a girl thing? “
They got to work shaving every hair off my body, arms, under arms, legs, chest, back, ass and feet.
I looked down seeing the bulk of my pubic hair was gone it was a shocking sight, but not near as shocking as seeing my mother reach over and run her fingers across my bare crotch.
“ You ain’t been that smooth since you was a baby. “
“ I can’t believe my mom just said that? “
She then grasped my throbbing member between her fingers and thumb, feeling the firmness.
“ It’s been a long time since your father was as hard as this. “
“ Mom! “
I yelled at her, and she quickly let go and blushed a little knowing she’d just stepped over her boundaries.
Yeah there’s some things a mom just ain’t supposed to do.
Karen then took one of the trimmers from
One of the girls and she carefully trimmed my balls.
While doing so I could look straight down that sweater at those amazing DD’s.
Mom could see down it also.
“ Karen you’re showing my boy your tits! “
Mom pointed out in a tone of disapproval.
“ Aunt Kay he’s not a boy no more…He’s a slave!”
She said with her eyes straight on my throbbing member, moving it around gently as she trimmed around it.
My balls were as soft as velvet when she finished with them.
I then felt her fingers part the cheeks of my ass.
Of course Trish was laughing her ass off.
“ Oh I hope I’m around when she gets her day, I’m gonna auction her naked ass off myself! “
Karen though starts educating mom, showing her how particular you have to be, when it comes to slave hygiene.
Yeah being inspected by mom is gonna be a tough thing to get used to.
Finally Karen finishes me up. My dick was still throbbing. For some reason I just lowered my hand loosely grasping it and started to stroke.
“ Is there something we could do to stop him fro
doing that? “
Mom then informed the entire school that I had a serious problem with Chronic masturbation.
Everyone busts out in laughter.
“ It’s not funny it’s a sin! “
Mom said in a serious tone going into Old Testament mode quoting some passage about how you don’t suppose to play with the unclean thing.
What does she mean it’s not clean? I lathered up good as I stroked in the shower this morning.
“ You mean you want his cock locked up? “
Karen asks mom directly.
“ With one of these? “
Mrs. Beasley added, holding up this metal looking mid evil torture device.
“ Yes that’s exactly what I’m talking about! “
“ Oh no!…Please no! Not that! “
I said to myself. “
Re: Scared straight part 3
With my mom looking on quite closely Karen sort of pretended to put the device on me. But it obviously wasn’t gonna work with me at full mass.
“ Aunt Kay he’s to hard to get this onto him right now. “
Karen pointed out.
“ Don’t you have a bigger one? “
“ No Aunt Kay that’s not the answer he’s got to get off first. “
“ What about giving him a cold shower? “
“ There ain’t time for that. I got a school to run. “
Mrs. Beasley said, looking at her watch.
Apparently my processing was taking longer than she expected. lol
“ I got an Idea. “
Karen said taking a hold of the bottom of her sweater raising it.
The boys cheered as Karen stripped the sweater off as if it was nothing. You could definitely could tell of her slave like experience.
Her skirt came off next. Everyone was surprised she goes commando. Her cunt also was slave smooth of hair and was dripping wet with desire, just as a slave should be.
Mrs. Beasley confirmed it with a nod of approval as she couldn’t resist slipping her fingers up her.
Karen hopped up onto the teachers desk, laying back and spreading her legs wide, inviting me into her sopping wet cunt.
I stepped between her widely spread legs and pressed my cock into her slit, it slid along until it dropped into her fuck hole and it tightened around my dick as if it was custom made just for me.
Most of the watching crowd cheered as I fucked Karen.
Of course my mother stood there with the look of disgust on her face.
“ This was supposed to be good for him?…How is giving in to him by giving him pussy the thing he desired the most a good thing? “
Mom wonders.
Across the room Misty and Crystal watched. You could see the pure anger Misty had as she growls and cussed under her breath.
Misty’s mom finally gets closer standing at Misty’s side watching.
“ This is not the way it supposed to be!…That should be me that he’s fucking right now! “
Mom said loud enough for Misty to hear.
“ What did you say??? “
Misty said to mom directly.
“ Umm! Nothing forget I said that! “
Yeah all this was her doing and for the moment anyway it seemed to be backfiring for her anyway.
Misty looks up to the clock on the wall.
“ He never lasts that long when he fucks me? “
She said to Crystal in a sad tone that was followed with a sigh.
Yeah whatever was in that slave shake that Karen fed me for breakfast gave me the endurance to last 45 minutes straight, long enough to get the rest of the student body into the second period of classes.
I brought Karen to multiple rolling orgasms, before I exploded into her, filling her up with my strong thick volume of cum.
As I pulled out of her her cunt just gushed dripping onto the teachers desk.
Karen weakly slid off the desk onto the floor. Her legs wobbled like Jello. She kicks off her sexy high heels, then kneels before me and sucks me clean before I go completely soft.
“ Good job slave! “
I said arrogantly as I petted Karen on the head as if she was a dog or something.
My mother would bring me back to reality by slapping me across the face.
“ She’s not the slave!…You are! “
Mom then handed Karen the cock cage.
“ Get that cock of his locked up. “
After which mom placed her hands onto my shoulders pushing downwards I drop to my knees and bow.
All ready knowing that was expected of me, by watching Misty over the last few days.
“ Collar “
Mom said holding out her hand.
“ No don’t use that one! “
Karen said getting back up to her feet, going around the desk to a new unopened box, she tears apart the tape and unwrapped the new collar from its bubble wrap. It wasn’t a leather collar like Misty was wearing it was made of metal and locked on with a key.
It also had a battery pack along with a remote control.
She looks over the directions first and pushed a button on the remote that made a red light appear.
She handed the collar to mom with the key.
“ I’ll need the key to his cock cage also. “
Mom said.
Karen handed the cock cage key to mom, who then handed the key to Trish.
“ Shit! “
I said to myself knowing my sister would be the keeper of the key for my cock cage.
There was no telling what kind of torment I’d suffer from her.
Mom then collars me, the collar is tight I feel these little metal prongs pressing right into the veins of my neck.
Karen then held the remote so mom could see it. She pushed a button that made the collar beep loudly and the red light turns green.
“ Okay it’s live now. “
Karen said pushing another button making it vibrate. As it did it sent a chill down my spine.
“ Now you don’t want us to push this button. “
“ What does it do? “
I asked dreadfully knowing it had to be something bad.
“ Remember when we were little and I double dogged dared you to pee on the electric fence over at granddaddy’s house? “
“ Yeah “
“ The shock from this is worse than that, so you need to be on your best behavior. “
Mrs. Beasley looks across the room to Misty.
“ We need to get a collar like this for her also. “
Karen nods with agreement as she returned to the same box that the collar came from. She then brought out a new but plug, that harnessed on so it was meant to stay in place.
She lubed it up, bent me over and shoved it up my ass. It was then belted around me. It also interacts with the remote and vibrates, which stimulates the prostate.
“ WTF? I got a caged cock keeping my dick restricted from getting hard and a plug up my ass to get me hard? If there is a Hell on earth this is it!”
The but plug also had a handle on it, I soon found out what the handle was for after I was handed to me my very own slave mat, a leash was then clipped to my collar.
Mrs. Beasley assigned me a handler, Jenifer a girl in my Social Studies class.
“ Get to class y’all! “
Mrs. Beasley said.
Jenifer grabbed my leash with one hand and grabbed the handle of my but plug with her other hand, using it to steer me whatever way she wants me to go.
As I was paraded along the hallways all I could hear was cackling laughter from everyone that was around me.
And so now my own journey into the scared straight slave program was just beginning.
“ Aunt Kay he’s to hard to get this onto him right now. “
Karen pointed out.
“ Don’t you have a bigger one? “
“ No Aunt Kay that’s not the answer he’s got to get off first. “
“ What about giving him a cold shower? “
“ There ain’t time for that. I got a school to run. “
Mrs. Beasley said, looking at her watch.
Apparently my processing was taking longer than she expected. lol
“ I got an Idea. “
Karen said taking a hold of the bottom of her sweater raising it.
The boys cheered as Karen stripped the sweater off as if it was nothing. You could definitely could tell of her slave like experience.
Her skirt came off next. Everyone was surprised she goes commando. Her cunt also was slave smooth of hair and was dripping wet with desire, just as a slave should be.
Mrs. Beasley confirmed it with a nod of approval as she couldn’t resist slipping her fingers up her.
Karen hopped up onto the teachers desk, laying back and spreading her legs wide, inviting me into her sopping wet cunt.
I stepped between her widely spread legs and pressed my cock into her slit, it slid along until it dropped into her fuck hole and it tightened around my dick as if it was custom made just for me.
Most of the watching crowd cheered as I fucked Karen.
Of course my mother stood there with the look of disgust on her face.
“ This was supposed to be good for him?…How is giving in to him by giving him pussy the thing he desired the most a good thing? “
Mom wonders.
Across the room Misty and Crystal watched. You could see the pure anger Misty had as she growls and cussed under her breath.
Misty’s mom finally gets closer standing at Misty’s side watching.
“ This is not the way it supposed to be!…That should be me that he’s fucking right now! “
Mom said loud enough for Misty to hear.
“ What did you say??? “
Misty said to mom directly.
“ Umm! Nothing forget I said that! “
Yeah all this was her doing and for the moment anyway it seemed to be backfiring for her anyway.
Misty looks up to the clock on the wall.
“ He never lasts that long when he fucks me? “
She said to Crystal in a sad tone that was followed with a sigh.
Yeah whatever was in that slave shake that Karen fed me for breakfast gave me the endurance to last 45 minutes straight, long enough to get the rest of the student body into the second period of classes.
I brought Karen to multiple rolling orgasms, before I exploded into her, filling her up with my strong thick volume of cum.
As I pulled out of her her cunt just gushed dripping onto the teachers desk.
Karen weakly slid off the desk onto the floor. Her legs wobbled like Jello. She kicks off her sexy high heels, then kneels before me and sucks me clean before I go completely soft.
“ Good job slave! “
I said arrogantly as I petted Karen on the head as if she was a dog or something.
My mother would bring me back to reality by slapping me across the face.
“ She’s not the slave!…You are! “
Mom then handed Karen the cock cage.
“ Get that cock of his locked up. “
After which mom placed her hands onto my shoulders pushing downwards I drop to my knees and bow.
All ready knowing that was expected of me, by watching Misty over the last few days.
“ Collar “
Mom said holding out her hand.
“ No don’t use that one! “
Karen said getting back up to her feet, going around the desk to a new unopened box, she tears apart the tape and unwrapped the new collar from its bubble wrap. It wasn’t a leather collar like Misty was wearing it was made of metal and locked on with a key.
It also had a battery pack along with a remote control.
She looks over the directions first and pushed a button on the remote that made a red light appear.
She handed the collar to mom with the key.
“ I’ll need the key to his cock cage also. “
Mom said.
Karen handed the cock cage key to mom, who then handed the key to Trish.
“ Shit! “
I said to myself knowing my sister would be the keeper of the key for my cock cage.
There was no telling what kind of torment I’d suffer from her.
Mom then collars me, the collar is tight I feel these little metal prongs pressing right into the veins of my neck.
Karen then held the remote so mom could see it. She pushed a button that made the collar beep loudly and the red light turns green.
“ Okay it’s live now. “
Karen said pushing another button making it vibrate. As it did it sent a chill down my spine.
“ Now you don’t want us to push this button. “
“ What does it do? “
I asked dreadfully knowing it had to be something bad.
“ Remember when we were little and I double dogged dared you to pee on the electric fence over at granddaddy’s house? “
“ Yeah “
“ The shock from this is worse than that, so you need to be on your best behavior. “
Mrs. Beasley looks across the room to Misty.
“ We need to get a collar like this for her also. “
Karen nods with agreement as she returned to the same box that the collar came from. She then brought out a new but plug, that harnessed on so it was meant to stay in place.
She lubed it up, bent me over and shoved it up my ass. It was then belted around me. It also interacts with the remote and vibrates, which stimulates the prostate.
“ WTF? I got a caged cock keeping my dick restricted from getting hard and a plug up my ass to get me hard? If there is a Hell on earth this is it!”
The but plug also had a handle on it, I soon found out what the handle was for after I was handed to me my very own slave mat, a leash was then clipped to my collar.
Mrs. Beasley assigned me a handler, Jenifer a girl in my Social Studies class.
“ Get to class y’all! “
Mrs. Beasley said.
Jenifer grabbed my leash with one hand and grabbed the handle of my but plug with her other hand, using it to steer me whatever way she wants me to go.
As I was paraded along the hallways all I could hear was cackling laughter from everyone that was around me.
And so now my own journey into the scared straight slave program was just beginning.
Re: Scared straight part 3
Being enslaved into this sick program give me the unique perspective of what a real slave goes through, being naked totally exposed with your body on full display for everyone’s amusement.
Kneeling at the front of the class with everyone else’s attention on me or Misty, since we were in most classes together we remained side by side for the most part.
At lunch I had my first nibble of kibble, to say the least it sucked. It was kind of hard and had about the same consistency of dog food. The bottled water of course was the cheap stuff that tasted as if it was straight from a garden hose.
Oh I forgot to mention earlier they also cuffed my wrists, and shackled my ankles saying that it was for my own good.
WTF? I thought I’m naked with this high tech collar that’s got enough juice in it to blow my head off and they think I’m gonna run away, where the Hell am I gonna go?
None the less I guess it’s just part of the game that I’m forced to play along in.
During lunch I also got an up close view of watching my girlfriend getting used. Kneeling with guys just pulling there cocks out for her to suck and fuck.
I was thankful that I wasn’t desired that way. But if it was in today’s time I’d been scared to death, since the gays get preferred treatment like they have special rights over everyone else.
Back in the day though they stayed in the closet. Otherwise they’d get treated worse than what I was getting treated as a slave.
My harnessed on but plug though did give me a sense of security that I couldn’t be just bent over at will and used at will. That is if any of them got the guts to come out of the closet.
If that would have happened I would have just had to find a way to throw myself off of an overpass in front of an 18 wheeler to just end it. Or blow my head off with one of daddy’s shot guns.
For some reason I felt kind of bad that she didn’t get a chance to eat her kibble or take a sip of water.
But I suspect that the ones in charge of our well being assumed that all that cum she took down her throat was all the nutrition she needed.
For me things didn’t get much better after school either. True I didn’t have an after school job like Misty. But I did have to kneel in the isle of the crowded school bus. Finding out that slaves wasn’t allowed to sit.
I doubted seriously that anyone would have let me sit by them anyway.
Trish had full control of me for at least 2 to 3 hours before mom and dad come home.
I was thankful that she unlocked and removed the cock cage, giving my cock a chance to be unbound.
But then I was used for her and her girlfriend’s entertainment.
They liked dressing me up like a woman. Wig and dress, a stuffed bra so I had some tits. Trish also found mom’s secret lingerie stash. Complete with fishnet stockings, garter belt and a corset.
I never knew mom had a side like that, I’d always seen her in PJ’s and a full length robe with nothing whatsoever exposed in a sexual way.
Trish then would cram my feet into her little high heels and make me strut up and down the hallway while her and her friends took pictures of me.
She’d then make me stand in front of the mirror and look at myself at how ridiculous I looked with my cock and balls framed between mom’s fishnet stockings and garter belt.
Unfortunately for me, that was the day that mom and dad came home early catching me in that predicament.
Trish and her crowd of friends quickly left the room as mom and dad proceeded to whip my ass with a belt.
Yeah apparently this was all my fault, guessing that it’s because I’m the older brother and supposed to know better.
I guess taking into consideration that I was now a slave hadn’t sunk into them that I didn’t have a choice.
I was then taken out to the garage and was shown my new kennel, where I was then told to strip out of the ridiculous outfit Trish put me in.
Mom then locked my cock back up. I then knelt and backed myself into the kennel and was locked away for the night without dinner.
Yeah slave life definitely sucked.
But I got to admit things changed some better some worse.
Thankfully mom grew tired of fooling with the cock cage, so I could go without it.
Cousin Karen continues feeding me that slave shake that I later discovered had a large dose of horny juice in it, plus something to make it grow.
It wasn’t long before I was walking the halls with confidence. Seeing many of the hottest girls in school looking my way.
Then this random guy walks up to me and nods.
“ Nice cock man! “
Was all he said.
My head spun around as if it was on a swivel. I was relieved to know that he wasn’t checking out my tight little ass as he passed.
But is that a thing?…Complimenting a guy on his cock?
That sort of shit didn’t come natural to me. Sort of like when your in one of them old restrooms with the urinal troth with no sort of stalls and you stand side by side with other men.
I sort of just look at my own cock as I’m peeing, shake it off quickly and zip up. I don’t let my eyes wonder around to see everyone else’s equipment that’s just not right, and feeling that someone else is checking mine out and comparing everyone’s at the troth is definitely an unnerving thought.
After being naked a few days though started to feel more natural with the exception of the cold nights and mornings.
Others noticed the change in me as I became more comfortable being naked.
“ Dude I wish I had the balls to do what you’re doing! “
Another random guy said to me.
“ Go for it man! “
I said back to him.
The surprising thing was before the program ended there was about 25 of us, girls and guys all slave naked going through our own slave journey at school.
My beefed up cock though did bring me pleasure and pain.
Cousin Karen was right, I was gonna be getting some pussy.
Many times whatever teacher of class I was in would assign me a handler. Sometimes a girl who during class changes would drag or steer me right into the privacy of the girls restroom and one time the girls locker room. Where I’d fuck many of the hottest girls in school.
Though these affairs had consequences.
Since I was a slave no way I was gonna talk. But unfortunately all the girls did and the rumors were flying and the stories got back to them girls boyfriends.
So on another occasion I had a guy for a handler.
“ I got to go pee. “
I told him.
By my leash he drug me around the back of the gym where the designated place was for slaves to relieve themselves.
Around the corner I was confronted by a large group of pissed off jocks. Who proceeded to kick my ass.
The camera crew of scared straight just turned the cameras off as I was brutally beaten to almost a bloody pulp.
The ones that didn’t participate just stood around laughing.
Finally Coach Frank came to my rescue or so I thought. He throws a few punches onto me himself. Then breaks everything up. As I just lay there fading in and out of consciousness.
I heard the siren of the paramedic truck pull up and park, and the conversation that follows.
“ We can’t do nothing for him he’s a slave!…You got to call the slave vet! “
The paramedic told Mrs. Beasley.
About an hour and a half later a pickup truck pulling a horse trailer drives up and parks.
I’m drug into the trailer laying on filthy hay surrounded by horse and cow shit. Along with the strong smell of animal piss.
I’m drove about an hour away and carried into the vets office where a couple of vet technicians cleaned and patched me up.
I had about 4 broke teeth, the vet couldn’t do nothing to fix that besides yanking out what was left of them with pliers. He then wired my mouth shut cause my jaw was broke. I also had two broke ribs which he said he couldn’t help either. I was given a large shot of whatever they put animals down with and hoped it would take me out of this world
I mean I saw the light and everything. I ran towards it as fast as I could knowing that life there would be much better than where I was now.
But unfortunately I woke up 2 days later inside a kennel at a petting zoo.
Yeah apparently it was a side business for the vet, which is where I recovered for a week before being transported home for another week.
As time moved forward I got better and stronger. Strong enough that I went out to the garage to work out, where my dad ridiculed me more.
“ You weak pathetic piece of shit!…You can’t even bench 200 pounds? “
With my jaws still wired shut I said back to him.
“ Daddy I only weigh 130 pounds! “
“ That don’t matter!…The sister of that fat cow you date probably don’t weigh 110 and she benches 300 pounds at Golds Gym! “
Daddy didn’t want to hear that Crystal was shooting up steroids. He didn’t want to believe that such a nice girl would do things like that.
“ You got your ass kicked again to!…You want to know why those things keep happening to you? “
I didn’t want to hear it but daddy was gonna tell me anyway.
“ It’s cause your a God damn Pussy!…And you’re the biggest fucking mistake I’ve ever made in my life. “
Like I said I didn’t want to hear it, but had to hear it anyway guess that’s the reality of being a slave.
But it didn’t matter to him that it was probably 10 guys on one and I had my hands cuffed and my feet shackled and he still thinks I can fight back, just because he was a Marine with the mentality that he can whip everyone’s ass, and there’s no excuse that I couldn’t do the same.
A few days later though I discovered that slaves can fight back, when me and Misty were confronted by her arch enemy Connie who’d Misty been brawling against since the first grade. Connie was gonna take full advantage of our unfortunate predicament.
She ordered me to lay down as she took off her pants and panties as the teacher left the room for a minute. She lowers herself down onto my cock as she mocked Misty as she rode me.
Telling her how she was gonna take me away from her, and she didn’t deserve me.
From the floor I knew Misty was getting pissed. Her fists were clenched tightly. I saw them teeth clenched as her face turned red.
Then all of a sudden from a kneeling position she leaps into a handstand and launched her body towards Connie catching her right in the neck with the chain between her shackled feet. Connie’s yanked from my cock and thrown to the ground as Misty tightened that chain around her neck with her crossed feet putting more and more pressure on her neck.
“ Fight!…Fight!….Fight! “
Was yelled out by our cheering classmates.
Teachers run from other classrooms to break it up.
“ Let her go!…Let her go Misty! “
One teacher yells as they try pulling her off Connie.
“ I’m gonna kill her! “
Misty yells back, refusing to relax the hold as Connie with her hands pulls with all her might against the tight chain that Misty was strangling her with.
Another teacher wails a leather strap which Misty grabbed yanking it from her hand, then started whipping Connie with it.
Our teacher hears the commotion from way down the hall she runs to the classroom grabbing the remote from her desk drawer just before Connie looses consciousness she pushed the button. Misty feels the shock of electricity from her collar she jerks suddenly then falls limp.
The chain that bound Misty’s feet was drug away from Connie’s neck as she gasps for air.
The paramedics are called who give her oxygen and takes her to the hospital for observation.
Misty was awakened by a bucket of cold water poured over her.
It was decided that with her temper and for the safety of everyone else that she would be kenneled for the remainder of the program. It appeared to be a kennel on wheels which whoever her handler would be would roll her from class to class like a caged animal.
Kneeling at the front of the class with everyone else’s attention on me or Misty, since we were in most classes together we remained side by side for the most part.
At lunch I had my first nibble of kibble, to say the least it sucked. It was kind of hard and had about the same consistency of dog food. The bottled water of course was the cheap stuff that tasted as if it was straight from a garden hose.
Oh I forgot to mention earlier they also cuffed my wrists, and shackled my ankles saying that it was for my own good.
WTF? I thought I’m naked with this high tech collar that’s got enough juice in it to blow my head off and they think I’m gonna run away, where the Hell am I gonna go?
None the less I guess it’s just part of the game that I’m forced to play along in.
During lunch I also got an up close view of watching my girlfriend getting used. Kneeling with guys just pulling there cocks out for her to suck and fuck.
I was thankful that I wasn’t desired that way. But if it was in today’s time I’d been scared to death, since the gays get preferred treatment like they have special rights over everyone else.
Back in the day though they stayed in the closet. Otherwise they’d get treated worse than what I was getting treated as a slave.
My harnessed on but plug though did give me a sense of security that I couldn’t be just bent over at will and used at will. That is if any of them got the guts to come out of the closet.
If that would have happened I would have just had to find a way to throw myself off of an overpass in front of an 18 wheeler to just end it. Or blow my head off with one of daddy’s shot guns.
For some reason I felt kind of bad that she didn’t get a chance to eat her kibble or take a sip of water.
But I suspect that the ones in charge of our well being assumed that all that cum she took down her throat was all the nutrition she needed.
For me things didn’t get much better after school either. True I didn’t have an after school job like Misty. But I did have to kneel in the isle of the crowded school bus. Finding out that slaves wasn’t allowed to sit.
I doubted seriously that anyone would have let me sit by them anyway.
Trish had full control of me for at least 2 to 3 hours before mom and dad come home.
I was thankful that she unlocked and removed the cock cage, giving my cock a chance to be unbound.
But then I was used for her and her girlfriend’s entertainment.
They liked dressing me up like a woman. Wig and dress, a stuffed bra so I had some tits. Trish also found mom’s secret lingerie stash. Complete with fishnet stockings, garter belt and a corset.
I never knew mom had a side like that, I’d always seen her in PJ’s and a full length robe with nothing whatsoever exposed in a sexual way.
Trish then would cram my feet into her little high heels and make me strut up and down the hallway while her and her friends took pictures of me.
She’d then make me stand in front of the mirror and look at myself at how ridiculous I looked with my cock and balls framed between mom’s fishnet stockings and garter belt.
Unfortunately for me, that was the day that mom and dad came home early catching me in that predicament.
Trish and her crowd of friends quickly left the room as mom and dad proceeded to whip my ass with a belt.
Yeah apparently this was all my fault, guessing that it’s because I’m the older brother and supposed to know better.
I guess taking into consideration that I was now a slave hadn’t sunk into them that I didn’t have a choice.
I was then taken out to the garage and was shown my new kennel, where I was then told to strip out of the ridiculous outfit Trish put me in.
Mom then locked my cock back up. I then knelt and backed myself into the kennel and was locked away for the night without dinner.
Yeah slave life definitely sucked.
But I got to admit things changed some better some worse.
Thankfully mom grew tired of fooling with the cock cage, so I could go without it.
Cousin Karen continues feeding me that slave shake that I later discovered had a large dose of horny juice in it, plus something to make it grow.
It wasn’t long before I was walking the halls with confidence. Seeing many of the hottest girls in school looking my way.
Then this random guy walks up to me and nods.
“ Nice cock man! “
Was all he said.
My head spun around as if it was on a swivel. I was relieved to know that he wasn’t checking out my tight little ass as he passed.
But is that a thing?…Complimenting a guy on his cock?
That sort of shit didn’t come natural to me. Sort of like when your in one of them old restrooms with the urinal troth with no sort of stalls and you stand side by side with other men.
I sort of just look at my own cock as I’m peeing, shake it off quickly and zip up. I don’t let my eyes wonder around to see everyone else’s equipment that’s just not right, and feeling that someone else is checking mine out and comparing everyone’s at the troth is definitely an unnerving thought.
After being naked a few days though started to feel more natural with the exception of the cold nights and mornings.
Others noticed the change in me as I became more comfortable being naked.
“ Dude I wish I had the balls to do what you’re doing! “
Another random guy said to me.
“ Go for it man! “
I said back to him.
The surprising thing was before the program ended there was about 25 of us, girls and guys all slave naked going through our own slave journey at school.
My beefed up cock though did bring me pleasure and pain.
Cousin Karen was right, I was gonna be getting some pussy.
Many times whatever teacher of class I was in would assign me a handler. Sometimes a girl who during class changes would drag or steer me right into the privacy of the girls restroom and one time the girls locker room. Where I’d fuck many of the hottest girls in school.
Though these affairs had consequences.
Since I was a slave no way I was gonna talk. But unfortunately all the girls did and the rumors were flying and the stories got back to them girls boyfriends.
So on another occasion I had a guy for a handler.
“ I got to go pee. “
I told him.
By my leash he drug me around the back of the gym where the designated place was for slaves to relieve themselves.
Around the corner I was confronted by a large group of pissed off jocks. Who proceeded to kick my ass.
The camera crew of scared straight just turned the cameras off as I was brutally beaten to almost a bloody pulp.
The ones that didn’t participate just stood around laughing.
Finally Coach Frank came to my rescue or so I thought. He throws a few punches onto me himself. Then breaks everything up. As I just lay there fading in and out of consciousness.
I heard the siren of the paramedic truck pull up and park, and the conversation that follows.
“ We can’t do nothing for him he’s a slave!…You got to call the slave vet! “
The paramedic told Mrs. Beasley.
About an hour and a half later a pickup truck pulling a horse trailer drives up and parks.
I’m drug into the trailer laying on filthy hay surrounded by horse and cow shit. Along with the strong smell of animal piss.
I’m drove about an hour away and carried into the vets office where a couple of vet technicians cleaned and patched me up.
I had about 4 broke teeth, the vet couldn’t do nothing to fix that besides yanking out what was left of them with pliers. He then wired my mouth shut cause my jaw was broke. I also had two broke ribs which he said he couldn’t help either. I was given a large shot of whatever they put animals down with and hoped it would take me out of this world
I mean I saw the light and everything. I ran towards it as fast as I could knowing that life there would be much better than where I was now.
But unfortunately I woke up 2 days later inside a kennel at a petting zoo.
Yeah apparently it was a side business for the vet, which is where I recovered for a week before being transported home for another week.
As time moved forward I got better and stronger. Strong enough that I went out to the garage to work out, where my dad ridiculed me more.
“ You weak pathetic piece of shit!…You can’t even bench 200 pounds? “
With my jaws still wired shut I said back to him.
“ Daddy I only weigh 130 pounds! “
“ That don’t matter!…The sister of that fat cow you date probably don’t weigh 110 and she benches 300 pounds at Golds Gym! “
Daddy didn’t want to hear that Crystal was shooting up steroids. He didn’t want to believe that such a nice girl would do things like that.
“ You got your ass kicked again to!…You want to know why those things keep happening to you? “
I didn’t want to hear it but daddy was gonna tell me anyway.
“ It’s cause your a God damn Pussy!…And you’re the biggest fucking mistake I’ve ever made in my life. “
Like I said I didn’t want to hear it, but had to hear it anyway guess that’s the reality of being a slave.
But it didn’t matter to him that it was probably 10 guys on one and I had my hands cuffed and my feet shackled and he still thinks I can fight back, just because he was a Marine with the mentality that he can whip everyone’s ass, and there’s no excuse that I couldn’t do the same.
A few days later though I discovered that slaves can fight back, when me and Misty were confronted by her arch enemy Connie who’d Misty been brawling against since the first grade. Connie was gonna take full advantage of our unfortunate predicament.
She ordered me to lay down as she took off her pants and panties as the teacher left the room for a minute. She lowers herself down onto my cock as she mocked Misty as she rode me.
Telling her how she was gonna take me away from her, and she didn’t deserve me.
From the floor I knew Misty was getting pissed. Her fists were clenched tightly. I saw them teeth clenched as her face turned red.
Then all of a sudden from a kneeling position she leaps into a handstand and launched her body towards Connie catching her right in the neck with the chain between her shackled feet. Connie’s yanked from my cock and thrown to the ground as Misty tightened that chain around her neck with her crossed feet putting more and more pressure on her neck.
“ Fight!…Fight!….Fight! “
Was yelled out by our cheering classmates.
Teachers run from other classrooms to break it up.
“ Let her go!…Let her go Misty! “
One teacher yells as they try pulling her off Connie.
“ I’m gonna kill her! “
Misty yells back, refusing to relax the hold as Connie with her hands pulls with all her might against the tight chain that Misty was strangling her with.
Another teacher wails a leather strap which Misty grabbed yanking it from her hand, then started whipping Connie with it.
Our teacher hears the commotion from way down the hall she runs to the classroom grabbing the remote from her desk drawer just before Connie looses consciousness she pushed the button. Misty feels the shock of electricity from her collar she jerks suddenly then falls limp.
The chain that bound Misty’s feet was drug away from Connie’s neck as she gasps for air.
The paramedics are called who give her oxygen and takes her to the hospital for observation.
Misty was awakened by a bucket of cold water poured over her.
It was decided that with her temper and for the safety of everyone else that she would be kenneled for the remainder of the program. It appeared to be a kennel on wheels which whoever her handler would be would roll her from class to class like a caged animal.
Re: Scared straight part 3
Crystal the model slave.
As we know a big part of the fun of enslaving someone is watching the humiliating transformation a person goes through when everything they know is taken away, and there forced to live life slave naked.
Crystal’s experience in the scared straight slave program would be much different from what me and Misty were experiencing.
Of course day one was a total shock to Crystal being naked in public for the first time, but whatever happened during her time at home that night totally transformed her as a slave.
Day 2 7:30 AM.
Mom again drove the girls to school again both were in the kennel facing opposite directions in the back of the truck.
Everyone gathered around the truck as mom lowered the tailgate then unlocked and opened the kennel door.
Misty crawls out turning around on the tailgate climbing off of it, then turned around to face everyone by standing in the present position. Hands behind head legs spread slightly. Looking as I like to describe like a busted can of biscuits with her big tits and chubby belly hanging, her thick thighs jiggling as her naked body trembled in total fear. Tears flowed down her face as she sobs like a baby.
For Misty every day starts out like this.
But something was obviously noticed as Crystal backs herself out of the cage. She climbs off the tailgate turns to face everyone with a look of confidence. There were no tears or any sign of nervousness whatsoever, it was almost as if she’d never worn clothes in her entire life.
The look on her face showed zero emotion, she didn’t smile or frown.
She then stood straight and tall and placed her hands together as if she was meditating or praying then bows her head towards Mrs. Beasley, then bows towards the scared straight producer and staff. Then she’d bow towards her audience of students.
“ Oh Deb you have definitely outdone yourself this time! “
Mrs. Beasley said as she carefully looks Crystal over from head to toe.
Mom just stood there with a beaming smile of pride.
Nobody knows what mom said or did to Crystal during the night but whatever it was it was noticeable that Crystal had radically changed.
For her handlers Crystal would walk on leash obediently at there sides with no need to yank, pull or yell at her as if she was an idiot.
She wouldn’t speak unless spoken to and given permission to speak.
In a lot of ways she seemed more robotic than human. It’s also said that a slaves brain just turns to mush, but not for Crystal as she works this complex mathematics problem that fills the entire blackboard she explains everything she’s doing and how she’s getting her answer as she goes.
A problem that took everyone else the whole period to complete, Crystal worked in less than 10 minutes.
The best thing about her efficiency was for the little nerd boys in the class. They all got to loose there virginity to the hottest girl in the whole school.
During PE instead of pumping heavy weights all the boys were pumping her as she swung helplessly from a sex swing.
Because of her slave naked beauty she won homecoming queen. But this was not unusual cause she would have won anyway, she all ways does.
During the Christmas parade She waves proudly from a float, that had all the hot girl slaves riding on it with her.
For me, Misty and the guy slaves, along with the other undesirable girl slaves, we swept up the streets for the last act of the parade.
Crystal at the regional track meet.
She wins first place in every event, wearing just her track shoes and a supporting sheer bra that can easily be seen through.
I hinted earlier in the story that she’d been juicing. But all them rumors are put to rest, as she gives a speech giving credit for her winning performance due to her enslavement.
Crystal was all ready a popular all around girl anyway but as a slave she exceeds all expectations of what’s expected as a slave.
As we know a big part of the fun of enslaving someone is watching the humiliating transformation a person goes through when everything they know is taken away, and there forced to live life slave naked.
Crystal’s experience in the scared straight slave program would be much different from what me and Misty were experiencing.
Of course day one was a total shock to Crystal being naked in public for the first time, but whatever happened during her time at home that night totally transformed her as a slave.
Day 2 7:30 AM.
Mom again drove the girls to school again both were in the kennel facing opposite directions in the back of the truck.
Everyone gathered around the truck as mom lowered the tailgate then unlocked and opened the kennel door.
Misty crawls out turning around on the tailgate climbing off of it, then turned around to face everyone by standing in the present position. Hands behind head legs spread slightly. Looking as I like to describe like a busted can of biscuits with her big tits and chubby belly hanging, her thick thighs jiggling as her naked body trembled in total fear. Tears flowed down her face as she sobs like a baby.
For Misty every day starts out like this.
But something was obviously noticed as Crystal backs herself out of the cage. She climbs off the tailgate turns to face everyone with a look of confidence. There were no tears or any sign of nervousness whatsoever, it was almost as if she’d never worn clothes in her entire life.
The look on her face showed zero emotion, she didn’t smile or frown.
She then stood straight and tall and placed her hands together as if she was meditating or praying then bows her head towards Mrs. Beasley, then bows towards the scared straight producer and staff. Then she’d bow towards her audience of students.
“ Oh Deb you have definitely outdone yourself this time! “
Mrs. Beasley said as she carefully looks Crystal over from head to toe.
Mom just stood there with a beaming smile of pride.
Nobody knows what mom said or did to Crystal during the night but whatever it was it was noticeable that Crystal had radically changed.
For her handlers Crystal would walk on leash obediently at there sides with no need to yank, pull or yell at her as if she was an idiot.
She wouldn’t speak unless spoken to and given permission to speak.
In a lot of ways she seemed more robotic than human. It’s also said that a slaves brain just turns to mush, but not for Crystal as she works this complex mathematics problem that fills the entire blackboard she explains everything she’s doing and how she’s getting her answer as she goes.
A problem that took everyone else the whole period to complete, Crystal worked in less than 10 minutes.
The best thing about her efficiency was for the little nerd boys in the class. They all got to loose there virginity to the hottest girl in the whole school.
During PE instead of pumping heavy weights all the boys were pumping her as she swung helplessly from a sex swing.
Because of her slave naked beauty she won homecoming queen. But this was not unusual cause she would have won anyway, she all ways does.
During the Christmas parade She waves proudly from a float, that had all the hot girl slaves riding on it with her.
For me, Misty and the guy slaves, along with the other undesirable girl slaves, we swept up the streets for the last act of the parade.
Crystal at the regional track meet.
She wins first place in every event, wearing just her track shoes and a supporting sheer bra that can easily be seen through.
I hinted earlier in the story that she’d been juicing. But all them rumors are put to rest, as she gives a speech giving credit for her winning performance due to her enslavement.
Crystal was all ready a popular all around girl anyway but as a slave she exceeds all expectations of what’s expected as a slave.
Re: Scared straight part 3
Moms turn.
We can’t have a story without having an installment about Crystal and Misty’s mom stripping down also.
Her fall from grace would start by just a phone call to her office at 9:30 in the morning.
Phone rings.
From the front desk Cheryl answered the phone.
“ Delta Reality this is Cheryl, how may I help you?”
“ Hi this is Kim Beasley from the high school. Is Deb Jones there? “
“ Yes Kim she’s here, I’m gonna have to put you on hold. “
Cheryl then pushed the button to transfer the call to mom’s phone in her office.
From through the door Cheryl hears the phone ringing but nobody answers.
She gets up from her desk to find out why.
As she swings open mom’s office door both women jump with surprise.
Cheryl’s jaw just dropped with shock as she found mom slave naked in her office, her clothes scattered about the room. Her neck was collard, her but plugged, her big tits tightly bound with white nylon rope with clothes pins clamped to her nipples.
She’d been vigorously fucking her self with a dildo.
And sitting on her desk was this old faded paperback book titled.
Strip searches and enslavements
By C. Lakewood.
Interesting that name seems familiar to me from somewhere.
“ Deb what in the Hell are you doing?…It’s not even 10:00 in the morning yet? “
“ I’m sorry Cheryl I just got caught up in this book.”
Mom said sliding the dildo from her cunt, placing it onto her desk. She then took the cloths pins from her nipples.
Cheryl sort of thumbs through the book.
“ Where in the Hell did you find this book? “
“ From a box in one of the houses that the bank foreclosed on. “
“ This is sick shit right here! “
Cheryl pointed out.
“ No this ain’t sick. I red one the other day titled Uncles and Nieces that was sick…This stuff here is right up our alley. “
“ Oh Kim Beasley is on line one. “
Mom sighs.
“ I wonder what she wants now? “
Mom said lighting up a cigarette as Cheryl picks up the book to read while mom talks to Kim.
She quickly picks up the phone and hits line one.
“ I’m sorry to keep you waiting Kim. How may I help you? “
“ Deb could you come over to the school today? “
Mom looks down at her rope bound tits.
“ I’m a little tied up right now. Are my girls okay? “
“ Oh yes your girls are fine. I got something of a personal matter I’d like to discuss with you. “
When she said that mom feels a sexual rush of adrenaline that she usually doesn’t get from another woman.
Mom moans into the phone as she touched her swollen clit.
“ Deb are you okay? “
Kim asks her directly snapping her from her fantasy.
“ Oh Kim I’m sorry, how about we meet after lunch around one o’clock? “
“ That would be wonderful! See you then. “
Mom hangs up the phone looking at Cheryl, who was quite captivated by the book, judging by her swollen nipples poking through her dress.
“ This story Im reading is almost word by word at what happened to me a while back. “
“ How’s that? “
“ I was on I-40 on the other side of Little Rock, when I was pulled over by this jerk named Deputy Duffy. He made me drive to some access road right off the freeway and strip searched me. “
“ Is that all? “
Mom asks pressing her, cause her face turned red with shame, as if she didn’t want to talk about it.
“ Oh no he fucked me to. “
“ Did he have a nice cock? “
“ Oh yeah he got me off. “
“ Then what are you complaining about? I’d love for that to happen to me! “
Mom informed her as she untied her tits, but left her nipples clamped for the moment as she bent down into the floor for her stockings.
She quickly rolls the stocking down, placing it over pulling it onto her foot.
“ Something is telling me I’m wasting my time putting these on. “
Mom says to herself as she pulls it on up to her thigh, then runs her hands over her leg. Before reaching for the other stocking.
Cheryl continues to read the book as mom gets dressed, noticing she leaves off her panties and bra, and also leaves the but plug intact.
“ Deb your not wearing underwear? “
“ No I’m feeling a little naughty today. “
“ Yeah but your going to the high school? “
“ Yeah I know…What’s the big deal, both my girls are slave naked right now…I kind of wish I was. “
Mom said feeling the leather of the collar that was around her neck.
She argued with herself before taking it off, then unclamped her tits before buttoning her dress.
We can’t have a story without having an installment about Crystal and Misty’s mom stripping down also.
Her fall from grace would start by just a phone call to her office at 9:30 in the morning.
Phone rings.
From the front desk Cheryl answered the phone.
“ Delta Reality this is Cheryl, how may I help you?”
“ Hi this is Kim Beasley from the high school. Is Deb Jones there? “
“ Yes Kim she’s here, I’m gonna have to put you on hold. “
Cheryl then pushed the button to transfer the call to mom’s phone in her office.
From through the door Cheryl hears the phone ringing but nobody answers.
She gets up from her desk to find out why.
As she swings open mom’s office door both women jump with surprise.
Cheryl’s jaw just dropped with shock as she found mom slave naked in her office, her clothes scattered about the room. Her neck was collard, her but plugged, her big tits tightly bound with white nylon rope with clothes pins clamped to her nipples.
She’d been vigorously fucking her self with a dildo.
And sitting on her desk was this old faded paperback book titled.
Strip searches and enslavements
By C. Lakewood.
Interesting that name seems familiar to me from somewhere.
“ Deb what in the Hell are you doing?…It’s not even 10:00 in the morning yet? “
“ I’m sorry Cheryl I just got caught up in this book.”
Mom said sliding the dildo from her cunt, placing it onto her desk. She then took the cloths pins from her nipples.
Cheryl sort of thumbs through the book.
“ Where in the Hell did you find this book? “
“ From a box in one of the houses that the bank foreclosed on. “
“ This is sick shit right here! “
Cheryl pointed out.
“ No this ain’t sick. I red one the other day titled Uncles and Nieces that was sick…This stuff here is right up our alley. “
“ Oh Kim Beasley is on line one. “
Mom sighs.
“ I wonder what she wants now? “
Mom said lighting up a cigarette as Cheryl picks up the book to read while mom talks to Kim.
She quickly picks up the phone and hits line one.
“ I’m sorry to keep you waiting Kim. How may I help you? “
“ Deb could you come over to the school today? “
Mom looks down at her rope bound tits.
“ I’m a little tied up right now. Are my girls okay? “
“ Oh yes your girls are fine. I got something of a personal matter I’d like to discuss with you. “
When she said that mom feels a sexual rush of adrenaline that she usually doesn’t get from another woman.
Mom moans into the phone as she touched her swollen clit.
“ Deb are you okay? “
Kim asks her directly snapping her from her fantasy.
“ Oh Kim I’m sorry, how about we meet after lunch around one o’clock? “
“ That would be wonderful! See you then. “
Mom hangs up the phone looking at Cheryl, who was quite captivated by the book, judging by her swollen nipples poking through her dress.
“ This story Im reading is almost word by word at what happened to me a while back. “
“ How’s that? “
“ I was on I-40 on the other side of Little Rock, when I was pulled over by this jerk named Deputy Duffy. He made me drive to some access road right off the freeway and strip searched me. “
“ Is that all? “
Mom asks pressing her, cause her face turned red with shame, as if she didn’t want to talk about it.
“ Oh no he fucked me to. “
“ Did he have a nice cock? “
“ Oh yeah he got me off. “
“ Then what are you complaining about? I’d love for that to happen to me! “
Mom informed her as she untied her tits, but left her nipples clamped for the moment as she bent down into the floor for her stockings.
She quickly rolls the stocking down, placing it over pulling it onto her foot.
“ Something is telling me I’m wasting my time putting these on. “
Mom says to herself as she pulls it on up to her thigh, then runs her hands over her leg. Before reaching for the other stocking.
Cheryl continues to read the book as mom gets dressed, noticing she leaves off her panties and bra, and also leaves the but plug intact.
“ Deb your not wearing underwear? “
“ No I’m feeling a little naughty today. “
“ Yeah but your going to the high school? “
“ Yeah I know…What’s the big deal, both my girls are slave naked right now…I kind of wish I was. “
Mom said feeling the leather of the collar that was around her neck.
She argued with herself before taking it off, then unclamped her tits before buttoning her dress.
Re: Scared straight part 3
Stripped in the principals office
In the meantime mom couldn’t stop thinking about the conference that was quickly coming up.
“ I wonder what she wants to talk to me about on a personal level? “
Mom wonders.
The arousing feelings she had earlier still hadn’t passed, after conversing with Kim they just seemed to intensify.
Usually mom wasn’t attracted to women much in sexual ways. She preferred being dominated by a man or multiple men, whenever the opportunities presents itself.
But even though Kim was quite a bit younger than mom at 28 as mom was 48 at the time but milked claiming she was 39 and holding for as long as she’d get a way with it.
Kim though being a principal had an authoritarian side to her that just made mom cringe. In her presence inside her office mom always felt nervous as if she was there in trouble.
Almost as if she was a student needing to be punished.
Mom glanced down at her erect nipples poking through her white and black zebra striped dress.
“ Wonder if my dress complies with the dress code? “
For some reason many of Misty’s slutty crop tops didn’t, being that that was one of the many offenses that Kim bitched to mom about.
Mom thought seriously about going home to change into one of Misty’s tops, and hoped Kim would say something about it.
“ Maybe she’d make me take it off? “
At the thought of that just made mom’s cunt start to juice, sitting in her car her thighs just clenched together.
She parks in the students parking lot instead of at the front of the school. She then climbed out of the car. Her anal muscles clamps tightly around the but plug that was still up her ass.
Mom struts like a true slut passing the boys on the sidewalk smiling to herself knowing there all checking her out intensely.
She wonders if it’s obvious to them that she’s without panties?
She wishes she could hear the crude conversations that were being held behind her back.
Hearing guys talk about sex among themselves is something mom loves to hear, mainly because there so honest in there desires.
When a guy talks to a girl he’s different, he might be respectful and hesitant as he attempts to talk his way into her giving in to him.
Mom doesn’t care for all that bull shit. Just come out and say what you want. That’s the way she likes it.
A nice young man politely opens the door for her.
“ Thank you. “
She says to him catching his gaze right down the front of her dress.
“ Like to see more? “
She said unbuttoning another button and pulling the dress open enough to give him a brief flash. She quickly then turned away and struts again. Though hearing the clicking of her high heels knowing there all checking out her stockinged legs.
She wished her feet was bare feeling the coldness of the brick pavers beneath her feet, and she was cuffed, collard and being led to a place that they could feast on her slave naked body.
Mom turns the corner playing out the fantasy in her head down another long hallway she makes her way into the office.
“ Mrs. Jones I noticed you took the scenic route?…Does Mrs. Beasley make you that nervous? “
Karen asked from the other side of the counter.
“ I just Mmmmmm. “
Mom couldn’t find an appropriate answer for why she didn’t just come in the front door and straight into the office.
“ That’s okay I know what you’re doing. “
Karen said with a smile.
“ Kim’s in her office, she’s waiting on you. “
In the meantime mom couldn’t stop thinking about the conference that was quickly coming up.
“ I wonder what she wants to talk to me about on a personal level? “
Mom wonders.
The arousing feelings she had earlier still hadn’t passed, after conversing with Kim they just seemed to intensify.
Usually mom wasn’t attracted to women much in sexual ways. She preferred being dominated by a man or multiple men, whenever the opportunities presents itself.
But even though Kim was quite a bit younger than mom at 28 as mom was 48 at the time but milked claiming she was 39 and holding for as long as she’d get a way with it.
Kim though being a principal had an authoritarian side to her that just made mom cringe. In her presence inside her office mom always felt nervous as if she was there in trouble.
Almost as if she was a student needing to be punished.
Mom glanced down at her erect nipples poking through her white and black zebra striped dress.
“ Wonder if my dress complies with the dress code? “
For some reason many of Misty’s slutty crop tops didn’t, being that that was one of the many offenses that Kim bitched to mom about.
Mom thought seriously about going home to change into one of Misty’s tops, and hoped Kim would say something about it.
“ Maybe she’d make me take it off? “
At the thought of that just made mom’s cunt start to juice, sitting in her car her thighs just clenched together.
She parks in the students parking lot instead of at the front of the school. She then climbed out of the car. Her anal muscles clamps tightly around the but plug that was still up her ass.
Mom struts like a true slut passing the boys on the sidewalk smiling to herself knowing there all checking her out intensely.
She wonders if it’s obvious to them that she’s without panties?
She wishes she could hear the crude conversations that were being held behind her back.
Hearing guys talk about sex among themselves is something mom loves to hear, mainly because there so honest in there desires.
When a guy talks to a girl he’s different, he might be respectful and hesitant as he attempts to talk his way into her giving in to him.
Mom doesn’t care for all that bull shit. Just come out and say what you want. That’s the way she likes it.
A nice young man politely opens the door for her.
“ Thank you. “
She says to him catching his gaze right down the front of her dress.
“ Like to see more? “
She said unbuttoning another button and pulling the dress open enough to give him a brief flash. She quickly then turned away and struts again. Though hearing the clicking of her high heels knowing there all checking out her stockinged legs.
She wished her feet was bare feeling the coldness of the brick pavers beneath her feet, and she was cuffed, collard and being led to a place that they could feast on her slave naked body.
Mom turns the corner playing out the fantasy in her head down another long hallway she makes her way into the office.
“ Mrs. Jones I noticed you took the scenic route?…Does Mrs. Beasley make you that nervous? “
Karen asked from the other side of the counter.
“ I just Mmmmmm. “
Mom couldn’t find an appropriate answer for why she didn’t just come in the front door and straight into the office.
“ That’s okay I know what you’re doing. “
Karen said with a smile.
“ Kim’s in her office, she’s waiting on you. “
Re: Scared straight part 3
Mom slowly walks into Kim’s office.
Kim quickly gets up from her desk meeting mom in the center of her office offering her her hand, and a warm smile.
“ Deb I really appreciate you coming over. “
She said as the two of them gently shake hands.
Mom couldn’t help but notice that Kim was checking her out, mom of course feels flattered. Though mom always prefers men when it comes to her intimate affairs. She can appreciate that a much younger woman finds her attractive.
Mom might prefer a man with a solid cock to give her a good fuck, but in her mind ain’t nothing wrong with feeling a woman’s soft cheeks between her thighs as she brings her to orgasm.
“ Please sit down Deb. “
Mom sits in the chair across from Kim’s desk.
“ Deb first of all I’ve got to brag on Crystal!…She’s doing so well as a slave, I honestly think she could really go far with a future in the collar. “
Mom smiles proudly and nods.
“ Tell me how did you convince her to participate in the program? “
“ It wasn’t hard. She feels a need to serve, and this was the perfect opportunity I thought for her to try out the collar. “
“ Many other girls look up to her, so with her obvious leadership skills many of them have stepped up and stripped down for there own journey into slave world….I feel the powers above us owe you a debt of gratitude. “
Mom wasn’t so sure about all that but just continued to gloat a little bit, letting Kim’s words go to her head.
“ Crystal in a lot of ways reminds me of myself when I was a young slave. “
“ You were a slave? “
Mom asks with surprise.
“ Oh yes! I’m originally from Clear Water Florida. I was in the junior slave program in high school. I graded Prime at my first grading. “
“ Really? “
Mom said impressed giving Kim’s upper body a closer look.
“ After graduation my daddy insisted that I go to Alabama for my basic training. “
Mom shivers uncontrollably hearing that one.
“ Yeah It was just like being fed to the lions at the meat grinder in Dothan. “
Beads of sweat breaks out across mom’s forehead hearing that one.
“ I’ve always heard there a little heavy handed over in Alabama? “
“ Maybe so but that’s what a slave needs. After my basic I was auctioned off to a brokerage company that auctioned me off to my father in law for what we know as an arranged marriage to my husband for a surprise for him graduating law school. He kept me in the collar for the first year. After that he put me through college, and during that time I worked in processing part time at The Department of Agriculture in Jacksonville, “
Mom’s cunt starts to juice and drip, when Kim said processing.
“ Oh I’d love to be processed! “
Mom thinks she said to herself but noticed Kim smiling at her again with a nod.
“ Did I say that out loud? “
Mom wonders to herself but noticed.
“ So what brought you to Mississippi? “
Mom asks just to say something to break the awkward moment she was having.
“ My husband died tragically in a car wreck. “
“ Oh I’m so sorry. “
“ Thanks after a few months of grieving I felt I needed a fresh start and since I got my degree in education I looked for teaching positions and this one opened up. “
“ But your a principal? “
“ But originally I was a math teacher and from there I just fucked my way to the top like a woman supposed to do. “
At that point Kim brings out a cardboard box from behind her desk and placed it in front of mom.
Mom’s eyes got big and wide knowing good and well what a box like that was for.
Kim gets up comes around the desk, standing in front of mom.
She then pulls a folder out from the box and hands it to mom.
She opens it up and sees all sorts of old black and white pictures of herself when she was a young slave.
“ How’d you know I was a slave? “
“ Slaves most wanted sort of tipped me off. “
Mom’s heart starts to pound. Her nipples instantly becomes erect. Her cunt starts to juice uncontrollably as a slaves heat builds like a raging wildfire within her.
“ So you ran off the plantation Hu? “
“ You’re not gonna turn me in are you? “
Mom asks with concern.
“ Not sure That wanted poster says your worth $5,000.00
That’s a lot money for 1964? They wanted you back bad. “
“ That number was probably adjusted for inflation in today’s times. “
“ That’s a good point Deb. “
Kim said as she handed mom a plain large vanilla envelope. “
“ What’s this for? “
Mom asks naively.
“ I’m gonna process you. “
Mom’s fingers trembled as she took out her earrings, necklace, watch and wedding ring.
Kim picks up mom’s purse from the floor and placed it in the box.
Mom sat there nervously as Kim runs her fingers through her thick and long Auburn dyed hair. From her desk she picked up a small flashlight
She then pushed back mom’s hair inspecting her ears.
“ Open your cocksucker and strip down. “
Mom sighs and starts unbuttoning her zebra striped dress showing Kim her bra less tits as she inspected the inside of her mouth.
“ Oops I’m about to forget something. “
Kim said rushing around her desk opening a drawer and bringing out about an 8 inch hot pink vibrator.
“ Here I want to see you suck on this. “
She said feeding it into mom’s mouth. It still smelled and had the taste of pussy on it.
“ I took that away from Misty a few weeks back. “
Mom sort of choked on it after hearing that
Somehow a mom just ain’t supposed to know how her daughter’s cunt may taste.
Kim laughs a little taking the vibrator back from mom.
“ Now get them heels off and get off your ass and strip!…Slaves don’t sit you know? “
Mom looks down as she pushed the sexy high heeled pumps off, she likes how the boys and men look at her when she wears heels and hose.
“ How will they look at me as a barefoot slave? “
She wonders as she stood up from her chair.
From behind Kim’s desk the blinds were open, classes were changing she could easily see the students walking about knowing good and well they could see her if they looked.
Kim didn’t bother to close the blinds nor her office door, as mom strips off.
She pulled the dress up and over her head.
Kim looks on surprised at how clean mom’s cunt appears to be. Working before in processing it was rare for a woman of mom’s age to come through with a cleanly shaved cunt. It was obvious Mom took what slave training she had when she was young very seriously.
Mom drops the dress into her box and quickly started peeling down and off her stockings.
Kim comes around her back side to check out her branded ass, but was more impressed that mom was still wearing her but plug.
Kim takes a hold of it, pulling it from mom’s ass. Mom had a sad look on her face fearing that Kim was gonna keep her from her but plug.
“ Damn!…That’s one rough looking brand?…Did that hurt? “
“ That brand all most killed me! “
Mom informed her.
As she collected her shoes and stockings and dropped them into the box.
She then stood before Kim in the present position
Submitting her slave naked body for Kim to inspect.
Kim quickly gets up from her desk meeting mom in the center of her office offering her her hand, and a warm smile.
“ Deb I really appreciate you coming over. “
She said as the two of them gently shake hands.
Mom couldn’t help but notice that Kim was checking her out, mom of course feels flattered. Though mom always prefers men when it comes to her intimate affairs. She can appreciate that a much younger woman finds her attractive.
Mom might prefer a man with a solid cock to give her a good fuck, but in her mind ain’t nothing wrong with feeling a woman’s soft cheeks between her thighs as she brings her to orgasm.
“ Please sit down Deb. “
Mom sits in the chair across from Kim’s desk.
“ Deb first of all I’ve got to brag on Crystal!…She’s doing so well as a slave, I honestly think she could really go far with a future in the collar. “
Mom smiles proudly and nods.
“ Tell me how did you convince her to participate in the program? “
“ It wasn’t hard. She feels a need to serve, and this was the perfect opportunity I thought for her to try out the collar. “
“ Many other girls look up to her, so with her obvious leadership skills many of them have stepped up and stripped down for there own journey into slave world….I feel the powers above us owe you a debt of gratitude. “
Mom wasn’t so sure about all that but just continued to gloat a little bit, letting Kim’s words go to her head.
“ Crystal in a lot of ways reminds me of myself when I was a young slave. “
“ You were a slave? “
Mom asks with surprise.
“ Oh yes! I’m originally from Clear Water Florida. I was in the junior slave program in high school. I graded Prime at my first grading. “
“ Really? “
Mom said impressed giving Kim’s upper body a closer look.
“ After graduation my daddy insisted that I go to Alabama for my basic training. “
Mom shivers uncontrollably hearing that one.
“ Yeah It was just like being fed to the lions at the meat grinder in Dothan. “
Beads of sweat breaks out across mom’s forehead hearing that one.
“ I’ve always heard there a little heavy handed over in Alabama? “
“ Maybe so but that’s what a slave needs. After my basic I was auctioned off to a brokerage company that auctioned me off to my father in law for what we know as an arranged marriage to my husband for a surprise for him graduating law school. He kept me in the collar for the first year. After that he put me through college, and during that time I worked in processing part time at The Department of Agriculture in Jacksonville, “
Mom’s cunt starts to juice and drip, when Kim said processing.
“ Oh I’d love to be processed! “
Mom thinks she said to herself but noticed Kim smiling at her again with a nod.
“ Did I say that out loud? “
Mom wonders to herself but noticed.
“ So what brought you to Mississippi? “
Mom asks just to say something to break the awkward moment she was having.
“ My husband died tragically in a car wreck. “
“ Oh I’m so sorry. “
“ Thanks after a few months of grieving I felt I needed a fresh start and since I got my degree in education I looked for teaching positions and this one opened up. “
“ But your a principal? “
“ But originally I was a math teacher and from there I just fucked my way to the top like a woman supposed to do. “
At that point Kim brings out a cardboard box from behind her desk and placed it in front of mom.
Mom’s eyes got big and wide knowing good and well what a box like that was for.
Kim gets up comes around the desk, standing in front of mom.
She then pulls a folder out from the box and hands it to mom.
She opens it up and sees all sorts of old black and white pictures of herself when she was a young slave.
“ How’d you know I was a slave? “
“ Slaves most wanted sort of tipped me off. “
Mom’s heart starts to pound. Her nipples instantly becomes erect. Her cunt starts to juice uncontrollably as a slaves heat builds like a raging wildfire within her.
“ So you ran off the plantation Hu? “
“ You’re not gonna turn me in are you? “
Mom asks with concern.
“ Not sure That wanted poster says your worth $5,000.00
That’s a lot money for 1964? They wanted you back bad. “
“ That number was probably adjusted for inflation in today’s times. “
“ That’s a good point Deb. “
Kim said as she handed mom a plain large vanilla envelope. “
“ What’s this for? “
Mom asks naively.
“ I’m gonna process you. “
Mom’s fingers trembled as she took out her earrings, necklace, watch and wedding ring.
Kim picks up mom’s purse from the floor and placed it in the box.
Mom sat there nervously as Kim runs her fingers through her thick and long Auburn dyed hair. From her desk she picked up a small flashlight
She then pushed back mom’s hair inspecting her ears.
“ Open your cocksucker and strip down. “
Mom sighs and starts unbuttoning her zebra striped dress showing Kim her bra less tits as she inspected the inside of her mouth.
“ Oops I’m about to forget something. “
Kim said rushing around her desk opening a drawer and bringing out about an 8 inch hot pink vibrator.
“ Here I want to see you suck on this. “
She said feeding it into mom’s mouth. It still smelled and had the taste of pussy on it.
“ I took that away from Misty a few weeks back. “
Mom sort of choked on it after hearing that
Somehow a mom just ain’t supposed to know how her daughter’s cunt may taste.
Kim laughs a little taking the vibrator back from mom.
“ Now get them heels off and get off your ass and strip!…Slaves don’t sit you know? “
Mom looks down as she pushed the sexy high heeled pumps off, she likes how the boys and men look at her when she wears heels and hose.
“ How will they look at me as a barefoot slave? “
She wonders as she stood up from her chair.
From behind Kim’s desk the blinds were open, classes were changing she could easily see the students walking about knowing good and well they could see her if they looked.
Kim didn’t bother to close the blinds nor her office door, as mom strips off.
She pulled the dress up and over her head.
Kim looks on surprised at how clean mom’s cunt appears to be. Working before in processing it was rare for a woman of mom’s age to come through with a cleanly shaved cunt. It was obvious Mom took what slave training she had when she was young very seriously.
Mom drops the dress into her box and quickly started peeling down and off her stockings.
Kim comes around her back side to check out her branded ass, but was more impressed that mom was still wearing her but plug.
Kim takes a hold of it, pulling it from mom’s ass. Mom had a sad look on her face fearing that Kim was gonna keep her from her but plug.
“ Damn!…That’s one rough looking brand?…Did that hurt? “
“ That brand all most killed me! “
Mom informed her.
As she collected her shoes and stockings and dropped them into the box.
She then stood before Kim in the present position
Submitting her slave naked body for Kim to inspect.
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Re: Scared straight part 3
Submitting to Kim mom stands there with her hands behind her head, pushing her tits outward from her body. Her thick puffy nipples erect and sticking straight out and were incredibly sensitive.
Her legs slightly spread about shoulder width apart.
Mom looks forward and down into the box that contains her clothes and purse.
Beyond the open office door mom could easily hear conversations between Karen the receptionist and other parents, teachers or other students just hearing them so close by was nerve racking, beyond the desk again was the windows with blinds open. Mom can easily see the green grass, trees and the parking lot beyond it.
Being slave naked or all most slave naked in the principals office had a nervous to scary feel to it.
Mom feels Kim’s fingers gently feeling up and down her scarred back. Her touch was gentle but firm.
“ The Cat O Nine tails tells no lies. What May I ask caused all this? “
Kim asks curiously.
“ Pony girl training in the old days. “
“ Mmmmm!…They don’t even whip ass that bad in Alabama. “
Being stripped out of her clothes so every flaw could be seen moms naked body sort of had that old Cave man era look to it, when men would just fight and beat each other to death for a woman, the winner would then pick the cunt up, throw her over his shoulder and carry her back to his cave and of course whipping her ass along the way letting her know he was in charge.
That is until he encounters the next man that could take her from him.
Mom lets out a moan feeling Kim’s fingers slip into her wet cunt. Kim gives mom an approving nod which she appreciates knowing her cunt is wet and ready is always a good thing.
She then pulls her wet fingers from mom’s cunt then puts them to mom’s glossy pink lips. She watched intensely as mom sucks her own juices from her fingers.
“ Deb I’m gonna need you to step down the hall with me to the restroom. I’m gonna need you to wash all your makeup off. “
Though nothing Kim had asked of her so far seemed to bother her. Hearing her tell her to wash her makeup off struck a sensitive nerve with mom.
“ Oh please don’t make me do that! “
Mom pleads with Kim.
“ Why not? Slave naked means slave naked you know? “
“ Oh Kim I look hideous without my makeup! “
“ No Deb you’ll look like a slave. “
Kim picked up one of mom’s pics from her file. Mom looks at the pic of her younger self with her freckled face, which looked so flawlessly beautiful before the laugh lines, crows feet wrinkles of age set in.
Though she’s easily had the money to do so moms never been like those rich hot moms that have there plastic surgeons on retainer to fix every blemish that they notice that’s unappealing.
From the carpeted floor of Kim’s office the tiled floor of the hallway sent a chill up mom’s spine, as her bare feet all most silently led the way.
Closely behind her Kim followed wearing a sexy pair of red pumps that matched her red dress well.
In the short distance there was a classroom with the door open mom’s heart starts to race knowing boys are gonna look, when they hear a woman wearing heels approaches.
As she passes the open door she sees one teenage boy looking her way.
She recognized him as Chad which was Misty’s best friend Shirley’s boyfriend.
Chad was in detention that day which was nothing new that was quite normal for him.
His eyes lights up as he sees the naked middle aged woman pass the classroom door.
Kim looks his way and smiles as she passed.
Into the restroom mom turned on the sink and quickly got busy washing her makeup off.
A few minutes of vigorous washing mom raised up looking at her reflection in the mirror.
Kim hands her a few paper towels from the dispenser.
“ Now doesn’t that feel so much better? “
Kim asks.
“ It’s not about feelings it’s about looks. “
“ You look fine Deb, let’s go! “
Kim said guiding mom with a gentle push through the door and back down the hallway moms suddenly steered right into the classroom where Chad was at.
She then felt the weight of Kim’s hands pressing downward onto her shoulders. A slaves instinct kicks in as mom’s knees weakly buckle beneath her and down onto the carpeted floor she kneels with her back straight and her head bowed.
Kim looks at Chad.
“ Take off your clothes! “
She said in a demanding voice.
“ But you done stripped me down this morning? “
“ Do it again!…The slave here wants to see you naked. “
Mom wasn’t sure about that. Chad wasn’t all that when it came to looks, with his long hair pail complexion and almost anorexic physique. Wasn’t much for a turn on for mom.
“ That’s Mrs. Jones! “
Chad points out.
“ No this is a slave Kim again pointed out.
Chad reluctantly starts to strip everything off. Shirt, shoes and socks.
Mom again doesn’t get much from what she sees so far, but as he unsnapped and unzipped his jeans she sees quite the impressive bulge from his underwear.
Out of his jeans he pulls his briefs down his cock sort of just fell out and stuck straight out with an impressive bounce as he moved about.
Mom reached out firmly grabbing his cock which wasn’t all the way hard yet. It had a squishy feel to it, letting her know he still had room to grow. She loosely strokes him before feeding him into her mouth.
She tastes pussy on his cock. She assumed it was Shirley’s since he was her boyfriend but the taste was very close to the taste of the vibrator that Kim said was her daughters from minutes before.
Mom looks up into Chads eyes seeing him looking down into hers, he reached for her head pushing her to take more of his massive cock.
Within seconds her nose was shoved into his unruly pubic hair that stunk of sweat with that masculine musky scent to it.
His cock freely fucked her throat.
“ Damn! I see where Misty gets her cock sucking skills from! “
He blurts out.
Yeah I’m definitely going to have to have a talk with my wife, apparently Shirley was sharing Chad with her quite often.
I find it interesting that I wasn’t offered the opportunity to fuck Shirley in a threesome like Chad got to enjoy.
Her legs slightly spread about shoulder width apart.
Mom looks forward and down into the box that contains her clothes and purse.
Beyond the open office door mom could easily hear conversations between Karen the receptionist and other parents, teachers or other students just hearing them so close by was nerve racking, beyond the desk again was the windows with blinds open. Mom can easily see the green grass, trees and the parking lot beyond it.
Being slave naked or all most slave naked in the principals office had a nervous to scary feel to it.
Mom feels Kim’s fingers gently feeling up and down her scarred back. Her touch was gentle but firm.
“ The Cat O Nine tails tells no lies. What May I ask caused all this? “
Kim asks curiously.
“ Pony girl training in the old days. “
“ Mmmmm!…They don’t even whip ass that bad in Alabama. “
Being stripped out of her clothes so every flaw could be seen moms naked body sort of had that old Cave man era look to it, when men would just fight and beat each other to death for a woman, the winner would then pick the cunt up, throw her over his shoulder and carry her back to his cave and of course whipping her ass along the way letting her know he was in charge.
That is until he encounters the next man that could take her from him.
Mom lets out a moan feeling Kim’s fingers slip into her wet cunt. Kim gives mom an approving nod which she appreciates knowing her cunt is wet and ready is always a good thing.
She then pulls her wet fingers from mom’s cunt then puts them to mom’s glossy pink lips. She watched intensely as mom sucks her own juices from her fingers.
“ Deb I’m gonna need you to step down the hall with me to the restroom. I’m gonna need you to wash all your makeup off. “
Though nothing Kim had asked of her so far seemed to bother her. Hearing her tell her to wash her makeup off struck a sensitive nerve with mom.
“ Oh please don’t make me do that! “
Mom pleads with Kim.
“ Why not? Slave naked means slave naked you know? “
“ Oh Kim I look hideous without my makeup! “
“ No Deb you’ll look like a slave. “
Kim picked up one of mom’s pics from her file. Mom looks at the pic of her younger self with her freckled face, which looked so flawlessly beautiful before the laugh lines, crows feet wrinkles of age set in.
Though she’s easily had the money to do so moms never been like those rich hot moms that have there plastic surgeons on retainer to fix every blemish that they notice that’s unappealing.
From the carpeted floor of Kim’s office the tiled floor of the hallway sent a chill up mom’s spine, as her bare feet all most silently led the way.
Closely behind her Kim followed wearing a sexy pair of red pumps that matched her red dress well.
In the short distance there was a classroom with the door open mom’s heart starts to race knowing boys are gonna look, when they hear a woman wearing heels approaches.
As she passes the open door she sees one teenage boy looking her way.
She recognized him as Chad which was Misty’s best friend Shirley’s boyfriend.
Chad was in detention that day which was nothing new that was quite normal for him.
His eyes lights up as he sees the naked middle aged woman pass the classroom door.
Kim looks his way and smiles as she passed.
Into the restroom mom turned on the sink and quickly got busy washing her makeup off.
A few minutes of vigorous washing mom raised up looking at her reflection in the mirror.
Kim hands her a few paper towels from the dispenser.
“ Now doesn’t that feel so much better? “
Kim asks.
“ It’s not about feelings it’s about looks. “
“ You look fine Deb, let’s go! “
Kim said guiding mom with a gentle push through the door and back down the hallway moms suddenly steered right into the classroom where Chad was at.
She then felt the weight of Kim’s hands pressing downward onto her shoulders. A slaves instinct kicks in as mom’s knees weakly buckle beneath her and down onto the carpeted floor she kneels with her back straight and her head bowed.
Kim looks at Chad.
“ Take off your clothes! “
She said in a demanding voice.
“ But you done stripped me down this morning? “
“ Do it again!…The slave here wants to see you naked. “
Mom wasn’t sure about that. Chad wasn’t all that when it came to looks, with his long hair pail complexion and almost anorexic physique. Wasn’t much for a turn on for mom.
“ That’s Mrs. Jones! “
Chad points out.
“ No this is a slave Kim again pointed out.
Chad reluctantly starts to strip everything off. Shirt, shoes and socks.
Mom again doesn’t get much from what she sees so far, but as he unsnapped and unzipped his jeans she sees quite the impressive bulge from his underwear.
Out of his jeans he pulls his briefs down his cock sort of just fell out and stuck straight out with an impressive bounce as he moved about.
Mom reached out firmly grabbing his cock which wasn’t all the way hard yet. It had a squishy feel to it, letting her know he still had room to grow. She loosely strokes him before feeding him into her mouth.
She tastes pussy on his cock. She assumed it was Shirley’s since he was her boyfriend but the taste was very close to the taste of the vibrator that Kim said was her daughters from minutes before.
Mom looks up into Chads eyes seeing him looking down into hers, he reached for her head pushing her to take more of his massive cock.
Within seconds her nose was shoved into his unruly pubic hair that stunk of sweat with that masculine musky scent to it.
His cock freely fucked her throat.
“ Damn! I see where Misty gets her cock sucking skills from! “
He blurts out.
Yeah I’m definitely going to have to have a talk with my wife, apparently Shirley was sharing Chad with her quite often.
I find it interesting that I wasn’t offered the opportunity to fuck Shirley in a threesome like Chad got to enjoy.
Re: Scared straight part 3
“ Nice cock! “
Mom says to herself despite having her nose shoved into his filthy pubic hair.
“ Guys should be like slaves and have to have their pubic hair shaved away! “
Mom says to herself.
Despite all that his cock filled her mouth and throat well she thought as she sucks and strokes him.
Though as previously stated Chad wasn’t what you’d say as a handsome guy, but his cock was amazingly big in length and girth.
Mom wonders why Misty never mentioned him to her before.
Mothers and daughters ain’t supposed to keep secrets from one another.
Despite mom’s busyness she did notice that Kim walks over and closes and locks the door.
“ Oh so now she wants privacy? “
Mom says to herself seeing Kim looking towards the windows as if she’s thinking about closing the blinds.
Her fingers start unbuttoning her crisp red dress. It soon falls to her feet, along with her white bra. She stepped from the dress still wearing her red pumps.
“ Kim that’s not slave naked! “
Mom said as she came up for air.
Kim ignored her complaint keeping her high heels on.
Kim without panties turns her sexy ass towards mom and proudly showed off her Prime graded brand.
“ This is what Prime looks like! “
Kim said arrogantly after giving her own ass a smack.
She then comes over and pushed mom down onto the floor and slowly squats over her face.
Before mom parts Kim’s pussy lips she couldn’t help but to point out Kim’s neatly trimmed blonde landing strip.
“ Your not slave smooth! “
Mom said just before Kim lowered herself completely on to mom’s mouth.
“ I like the guys to know that the carpet matches the drapes! “
As Mom eats Kim Chad also takes a turn sampling mom’s juices for himself.
“ Oh don’t stop! “
Mom says as her own mouth was up in Kim’s cunt.
“ Ooooooohhhhhhhhh!….Yeah! “
Mom says feeling Chads lips tightening around her swollen clit.
While 4 of his fingers vigorously saw in and out of her well used cunt.
Within minutes both women climaxed mutually at the same time. Kim’s juices just flooded over mom’s face.
“ Shit!…She squirts! “
Mom says to herself. As they change up positions. By this time it was obvious that Chad was ready to fuck. And he mounted mom missionary style. Looking towards him she watched him feed his massive cock into her cunt. She lets out a welcoming moan feeling him filling her box with his girth.
Mom might be used and experienced but Chads cock had enough length to hit bottom and enough girth to give her cunt a decent stretch.
“ Oh yes!…He’s so big! “
Mom blurted out with surprise.
The only question now was could Chad go the distance.
Looking above mom sees Kim’s big round tits above her. She grunts with surprise as Kim reached for mom’s ankles she watched her bare feet as she’s folded almost in half.
She feels her back pop about four times.
“ Shit! I definitely got to get back into doing some slave yoga!…I’m not as limber as I once was. “
Chads pounding continues mom squeals like a school girl having her first orgasm, as she comes hard from his fucking.
That doesn’t even slow Chad down she comes two more times before feeling the young stud come deep inside her. She feels his cock pulsing just before he explodes.
But the more surprisingly thing was was that Chad didn’t pull out his cock softened slightly and he slowed a bit but minutes later he was at full mass fucking her just as hard as he started earlier.
He soon though pulls out and gets up.
“ I want her bent over the desk! “
He said in a deep masculine voice.
“ You heard him slave! “
Kim said grabbing mom by her long hair dragging her to her feet, she’s then almost thrown over the side of the teachers desk.
With her legs apart mom feels her cunt violently juicing Chads cum escapes her gapped out cunt and leaks down her inner thighs.
With no lube except for there own juices mixed together mom feels him sliding his erect cock along her butt cheeks. She then feels her cheeks as there forcefully spread, exposing her tight ass. She feels his fat mushroom tip pressed against her, it soon breaks through.
Moms then startled by the sound and flash of a Polaroid camera. With her teeth clenched and the look of pure agony on her face she grabbed the sides of the desk for support.
“ Fuck! “
She cries out with concern looking forward seeing the picture that Kim just took of her as it’s shot out the bottom of the camera.
Mom wasn’t sure about how she felt being photographed in this vulnerable position.
It sort of reminded her of the bad porno video she’d found in her motel room one night. That starred two fat black girls one black guy and one fat white guy.
The girls had that beat down look about them as they cried as they were brutally fucked.
It was obviously a drug deal sex thing considering the small bags of crack cocaine given to them after the sex was over.
Mom felt about like crying herself feeling Chads big balls as they slapped hard against her cunt on the in stroke. She looks down at her belly almost feeling his big dick as it could almost be seen bulging from her stomach.
Mom was pouring sweat as Chad powerfully pounds her ass repeatedly over and over and finally her comes hard balls deep in her ass she feels his spunk filling her bowels.
For some reason she senses the feeling of cum coming up her throat. She violently coughed covering her mouth with her her hand. Looking down at her palm she sees a white blob of sticky goo.
“ No way!…I had no idea that was even possible!”
Mom said with disbelief as she licked her palm clean.
At this point Kim was dressed and Chad was getting dressed.
“ Can I go put my clothes on now? “
Mom asks curiously.
“ No your my slave! “
Kim informed her sliding one of the desk drawers open, she then pulls out a leather collar that says Slut on it.
Mom kneels and holds her hair up out of the way so that Kim could collar her. A leash was then hooked to the round ring at the front of the collar.
Kim then paraded mom around the entire school, showing her off to everyone.
“ Oh Shit!…She’s got mom! “
Misty said from her kennel seeing mom as she was perp walked slave naked around the school.
The bell rings and the halls filled with students with both her lower holes leaking mom feels numerous boys groping her, and fingering both holes.
“ Let me have her! “
One of the guys said taking the leash from Kim’s hand she watched as mom was drug into the boys restroom. And she was bent over one of the filthy toilets and brutally fucked from behind. The room starts to spin out of control as she found herself on the dirty tiled floor getting all three holes filled.
About an hour later one of the football players came from the restroom with mom passed out over his shoulder.
Kim directed him to take her to the locker room for a cold shower. She was startled awake as she was half assed scrubbed down the drug by the leash back to Kim’s office where she was rushed to dress herself and kicked out.
In a daze mom stumbles back to her car and passed out right there in the parking lot.
A few hours later she was shaken awake by Crystal who of course was slave naked herself.
“ I can’t believe you did this to us! “
Crystal said scolding her mother.
Her and Misty both were totally humiliated by all the things mom had done around the school that day.
“ You’re such a Whore! “
Crystal yells at mom in diss belief before stomping away from her.
“ A whore gets paid! “
Mom says in a weak whisper before realizing that Crystal was gone.
From under the seat mom grabbed a bottle of Thunder Bird. She opens and takes a big drink before lighting herself a smoke. She sits there reflecting on what had happened to her that afternoon and wondered why Crystal and Misty were so mad at her?
Neither one of the girls would speak to mom for days, that of course hurt mom the most.
Mom says to herself despite having her nose shoved into his filthy pubic hair.
“ Guys should be like slaves and have to have their pubic hair shaved away! “
Mom says to herself.
Despite all that his cock filled her mouth and throat well she thought as she sucks and strokes him.
Though as previously stated Chad wasn’t what you’d say as a handsome guy, but his cock was amazingly big in length and girth.
Mom wonders why Misty never mentioned him to her before.
Mothers and daughters ain’t supposed to keep secrets from one another.
Despite mom’s busyness she did notice that Kim walks over and closes and locks the door.
“ Oh so now she wants privacy? “
Mom says to herself seeing Kim looking towards the windows as if she’s thinking about closing the blinds.
Her fingers start unbuttoning her crisp red dress. It soon falls to her feet, along with her white bra. She stepped from the dress still wearing her red pumps.
“ Kim that’s not slave naked! “
Mom said as she came up for air.
Kim ignored her complaint keeping her high heels on.
Kim without panties turns her sexy ass towards mom and proudly showed off her Prime graded brand.
“ This is what Prime looks like! “
Kim said arrogantly after giving her own ass a smack.
She then comes over and pushed mom down onto the floor and slowly squats over her face.
Before mom parts Kim’s pussy lips she couldn’t help but to point out Kim’s neatly trimmed blonde landing strip.
“ Your not slave smooth! “
Mom said just before Kim lowered herself completely on to mom’s mouth.
“ I like the guys to know that the carpet matches the drapes! “
As Mom eats Kim Chad also takes a turn sampling mom’s juices for himself.
“ Oh don’t stop! “
Mom says as her own mouth was up in Kim’s cunt.
“ Ooooooohhhhhhhhh!….Yeah! “
Mom says feeling Chads lips tightening around her swollen clit.
While 4 of his fingers vigorously saw in and out of her well used cunt.
Within minutes both women climaxed mutually at the same time. Kim’s juices just flooded over mom’s face.
“ Shit!…She squirts! “
Mom says to herself. As they change up positions. By this time it was obvious that Chad was ready to fuck. And he mounted mom missionary style. Looking towards him she watched him feed his massive cock into her cunt. She lets out a welcoming moan feeling him filling her box with his girth.
Mom might be used and experienced but Chads cock had enough length to hit bottom and enough girth to give her cunt a decent stretch.
“ Oh yes!…He’s so big! “
Mom blurted out with surprise.
The only question now was could Chad go the distance.
Looking above mom sees Kim’s big round tits above her. She grunts with surprise as Kim reached for mom’s ankles she watched her bare feet as she’s folded almost in half.
She feels her back pop about four times.
“ Shit! I definitely got to get back into doing some slave yoga!…I’m not as limber as I once was. “
Chads pounding continues mom squeals like a school girl having her first orgasm, as she comes hard from his fucking.
That doesn’t even slow Chad down she comes two more times before feeling the young stud come deep inside her. She feels his cock pulsing just before he explodes.
But the more surprisingly thing was was that Chad didn’t pull out his cock softened slightly and he slowed a bit but minutes later he was at full mass fucking her just as hard as he started earlier.
He soon though pulls out and gets up.
“ I want her bent over the desk! “
He said in a deep masculine voice.
“ You heard him slave! “
Kim said grabbing mom by her long hair dragging her to her feet, she’s then almost thrown over the side of the teachers desk.
With her legs apart mom feels her cunt violently juicing Chads cum escapes her gapped out cunt and leaks down her inner thighs.
With no lube except for there own juices mixed together mom feels him sliding his erect cock along her butt cheeks. She then feels her cheeks as there forcefully spread, exposing her tight ass. She feels his fat mushroom tip pressed against her, it soon breaks through.
Moms then startled by the sound and flash of a Polaroid camera. With her teeth clenched and the look of pure agony on her face she grabbed the sides of the desk for support.
“ Fuck! “
She cries out with concern looking forward seeing the picture that Kim just took of her as it’s shot out the bottom of the camera.
Mom wasn’t sure about how she felt being photographed in this vulnerable position.
It sort of reminded her of the bad porno video she’d found in her motel room one night. That starred two fat black girls one black guy and one fat white guy.
The girls had that beat down look about them as they cried as they were brutally fucked.
It was obviously a drug deal sex thing considering the small bags of crack cocaine given to them after the sex was over.
Mom felt about like crying herself feeling Chads big balls as they slapped hard against her cunt on the in stroke. She looks down at her belly almost feeling his big dick as it could almost be seen bulging from her stomach.
Mom was pouring sweat as Chad powerfully pounds her ass repeatedly over and over and finally her comes hard balls deep in her ass she feels his spunk filling her bowels.
For some reason she senses the feeling of cum coming up her throat. She violently coughed covering her mouth with her her hand. Looking down at her palm she sees a white blob of sticky goo.
“ No way!…I had no idea that was even possible!”
Mom said with disbelief as she licked her palm clean.
At this point Kim was dressed and Chad was getting dressed.
“ Can I go put my clothes on now? “
Mom asks curiously.
“ No your my slave! “
Kim informed her sliding one of the desk drawers open, she then pulls out a leather collar that says Slut on it.
Mom kneels and holds her hair up out of the way so that Kim could collar her. A leash was then hooked to the round ring at the front of the collar.
Kim then paraded mom around the entire school, showing her off to everyone.
“ Oh Shit!…She’s got mom! “
Misty said from her kennel seeing mom as she was perp walked slave naked around the school.
The bell rings and the halls filled with students with both her lower holes leaking mom feels numerous boys groping her, and fingering both holes.
“ Let me have her! “
One of the guys said taking the leash from Kim’s hand she watched as mom was drug into the boys restroom. And she was bent over one of the filthy toilets and brutally fucked from behind. The room starts to spin out of control as she found herself on the dirty tiled floor getting all three holes filled.
About an hour later one of the football players came from the restroom with mom passed out over his shoulder.
Kim directed him to take her to the locker room for a cold shower. She was startled awake as she was half assed scrubbed down the drug by the leash back to Kim’s office where she was rushed to dress herself and kicked out.
In a daze mom stumbles back to her car and passed out right there in the parking lot.
A few hours later she was shaken awake by Crystal who of course was slave naked herself.
“ I can’t believe you did this to us! “
Crystal said scolding her mother.
Her and Misty both were totally humiliated by all the things mom had done around the school that day.
“ You’re such a Whore! “
Crystal yells at mom in diss belief before stomping away from her.
“ A whore gets paid! “
Mom says in a weak whisper before realizing that Crystal was gone.
From under the seat mom grabbed a bottle of Thunder Bird. She opens and takes a big drink before lighting herself a smoke. She sits there reflecting on what had happened to her that afternoon and wondered why Crystal and Misty were so mad at her?
Neither one of the girls would speak to mom for days, that of course hurt mom the most.