1. Tracey's Collar


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

    enslaved? To her relief though the man seemed satisfied with the reading his scanner was giving him, “Says it's some guy over by Westfield.” he said to his girlfriend who giggled, “Has it got his number, we can ring him see if he wants to sell her.” “No just an address.” the man said before looking at Tracey, “What are you doing here slave?” For a second Tracey was unsure on what to do, she wasn't one hundred percent sure slaves were even supposed to talk in public, on the other hand he had asked her a direct question so keeping her eyes lowered she explained that her Master had sent her into town to get some shopping. “All the way to Eastfield for some shopping? There's something fishy going on here.” the girl sneered. “Well slave, why has he sent you here?” the man asked. “I never question my Masters orders.” Tracey said quickly and to her relief the man seemed to accept that as an answer, she was a slave, she would never question an order. “Let's just take her anyway, she's the cutest one we've seen, “ the girl giggled before stepping up close to Tracey and suddenly reaching forward and cupping both her breasts squeezing them roughly as she offered them up to her boyfriend,” think of the fun you could have with these.” she laughed. To Tracey's immense relief the man laughed and then slapped the girls hands away from Tracey's reddening breasts, “Yeah she's a cutie but she belongs to someone else, let's just find another one.” and with a pout the girl followed him away ...
    leaving Tracey shaking as she stood there. She decided that was enough excitement for the day and walked park through the park, this time nowhere near as confidently as she had a few minutes earlier. Once again everything was where it should be and she got dressed and took her collar off before walking back to the bus station. She was earlier than she'd expected and had a longish wait for the bus home and as she sat in the bus station she noticed three rails about waist high dotted around the area, almost like bike stands but at each rail, tethered by a leash was a slave. Naked of course, some slightly stooped depending on how low her Master had tethered her collar to the rail. Tracey counted eleven slaves tied to the rails and as she watched she saw a man come up and untie a slave and lead her away. A old man had sat down beside Tracey and saw where she was looking and laughed, “The rails are new in case your wondering,a lot of the men leave their girls here now if they don't want to drag them around the town, a lot of the shops are not allowing slaves in now.” “Why not?” Tracey asked timidly. “it's not right, slaves have no business being in a shop, they're not allowed to buy anything anyway so they get tied up at the rail now just like a dog.” he laughed. Tracey clutched her £20 note hard thinking maybe she'd had a lucky escape by not trying to spend it as a slave! “Your a pretty young girl, why aren’t you over there with them then?” the man laughed nodding at the slave girls. ...
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