DominationSoul
Literotica Guru
- Joined
- Mar 25, 2014
- Posts
- 1,340
Sold Into a New Life (closed for Kililia)
Janette Deakins entered the slave inspection room, wondering how she'd let her best friend, Billy talk her into this. Billy had assured her that all of the slaves were here of their own free will, which Jan found hard to believe.
Jan had no interest in watching a slave auction, but she'd become tired of Billy's harping at her to come, and so here she was in the slave inspection room.
All the slaves were naked with collars around their necks and shackles around their wrists and ankles. Most of them also had ball gags. Why the restraints if they were here of their own free will?
Questions filled Jan's mind but no answers. Billy said, “Take a look at this one. She's really stacked.”
The female was short – maybe five foot, but her breasts were overly large – natural? Jan doubted it. The female stared straight ahead as though seeing nothing. Drugged? She was beginning to think all the slaves had been given something. They were here freely?
After walking around the room for a short while, Jan no longer believed any of the slaves were here by choice, and that conclusion bothered her.
“What do you think?” asked Billy.
“I want to go home.”
“You know, Jan I had to beg you for weeks just to get you here. Honestly, I was starting to doubt I'd ever get you to come.” He removed a siringe from his jacket.
“Billy?”
Someone behind Jan wrapped their arms about her middle, holding her in place.
“I really needed the money, Jan,” Billy said as he stuck the needle in her arm.
Janette Deakins entered the slave inspection room, wondering how she'd let her best friend, Billy talk her into this. Billy had assured her that all of the slaves were here of their own free will, which Jan found hard to believe.
Jan had no interest in watching a slave auction, but she'd become tired of Billy's harping at her to come, and so here she was in the slave inspection room.
All the slaves were naked with collars around their necks and shackles around their wrists and ankles. Most of them also had ball gags. Why the restraints if they were here of their own free will?
Questions filled Jan's mind but no answers. Billy said, “Take a look at this one. She's really stacked.”
The female was short – maybe five foot, but her breasts were overly large – natural? Jan doubted it. The female stared straight ahead as though seeing nothing. Drugged? She was beginning to think all the slaves had been given something. They were here freely?
After walking around the room for a short while, Jan no longer believed any of the slaves were here by choice, and that conclusion bothered her.
“What do you think?” asked Billy.
“I want to go home.”
“You know, Jan I had to beg you for weeks just to get you here. Honestly, I was starting to doubt I'd ever get you to come.” He removed a siringe from his jacket.
“Billy?”
Someone behind Jan wrapped their arms about her middle, holding her in place.
“I really needed the money, Jan,” Billy said as he stuck the needle in her arm.
Last edited: