1. Tracey's Collar


    Date: 12/3/2014, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Slavery, Author: Katiesmith, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    the shops, she had no money and she thought if she just went in and browsed someone might get suspicious and so she literally walked up and down the high street three times and then headed back to the toilet block where she spent a few minutes relieving the unbearable tension between her legs. To her relief everything was where she'd left it and she retried the key first and after six minutes managed to unlock the collar. In some ways she was glad to get it off, it designated her as a slave of course but it was also heavy, she had no idea how real slaves wore them 24 hours a day! Once dressed and collarless she left the toilet, this time back as a free girl and walked back to the bus station wondering if any of the people she passed had quite probably seen her naked a few minutes earlier. The whole thing had been incredibly exhilarating and she knew she had to do it again! She had actually been a slave for less than an hour but she knew she had to do it again! A week later she found herself on the bus clutching her plastic bag with her collar inside. This time she had some money on her, a twenty pound note, a lot of money to Tracey but it was worth it because this time she was going to go into a shop as a slave. As before the tramps were not at the toilet and she was beginning to think they may have been moved on, or the ladies toilets were even to much of a dump for them! She stripped naked and taped up the bag containing her clothes and shoes followed by the key and ...
    snapping the collar around her neck she once again stepped out in public as naked as the day she was born. This time she was more confident and as she walked through the park towards the town she almost beamed as she passed admiring people, people who probably would love to have her as their personal slave, to do with as they pleased, however extreme and perverted! Her breasts bounced as she walked and her hair flowed and she knew she was attracting a lot of lustful looks, perhaps too many as a young man and girl suddenly stopped her. Tracey almost panicked, she wasn't supposed to be stopped and have to talk to people as a slave, and naked! The man must have been around eighteen and the girl with him maybe a year younger, the girl was fully dressed and therefore not a slave and both were looking at Tracey, greedily drinking in her nakedness. All of a sudden Tracey felt hideously embarrassed and unsure, it was one thing to be strolling through a park with a purpose and to wear your nudity as a uniform, but now stopped in front of these two free people she felt like what she was, a very embarrassed naked girl! “Stand still slave, I'm going to scan your collar.” the young man said and Tracey did as she was told as she watched him raise his right hand and point a small device at her collar, hearing it ping. Tracey was scared now, she had no idea what that ping meant, was she about to be exposed as a fraud, a fake slave, what happened to fake slaves anyway, were they automatically ...
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