slaver-chronicles: As a white slaver I have talent scouts all over and one of them happens to be a m
slaver-chronicles: As a white slaver I have talent scouts all over and one of them happens to be a modeling agent. Knowing he will be paid and nice finders fee for any girl he sends me that will not be missed he is always on the lookout . Take this girl for instance, new to the area she left her home in a small town in Kansas to find fame and fortune in the big city and hasn’t had time to make any friends yet. So when the agent told her I was a good client willing to pay her $1,000 for a photo shoot she jumped at the chance. - When she got to the photo studio that I had rented under an alias for the sole purpose of catching slaves I told her the shoot what to sell bondage gear she looked shocked. She had never even heard of bondage much less been tied up but when I reminded her it was $1,000 for an hours work she reluctantly put on the outfit and let me tie the straps behind her back securing her arms. - I made small talk with her calming her fears as I clicked away with the camera. When I showed her the bondage hood that went with the outfit she was a little reluctant but I explained to her it would just cover her head and go under her chin leaving her face exposed. she did not notice the snaps around her face where I would later attach the blindfold and gag or the hook at the top to secure her to the chain hanging from the ceiling, but I’m getting ahead of myself. - I clicked away with the camera letting her get calm in the hood that I had secured with straps behind her head and buckled around her neck then told her just a few more minutes and will be done. I pulled out the blindfold and snapped it over her eyes. She was shocked and started to complain so I reminded her we would be done in just a few minutes and she would be walking out of here with $1,000. I snapped a few shots with her complaining the whole time about the blindfold. So I said just one more shot and we will be done. Now open your mouth as wide as you can. She said no, she did not want to do this anymore. Ok, I said but if you don’t let me get this final shot I won’t be able to pay you. With that her beautiful mouth slowly opened wide. - She could not see a thing as I took a large prod gag and slipped it over her tongue and between those beautiful lips securing it to the snaps on the hood. Then I quickly raised her to her feet securing the hook at the top of the bondage hood to a chain hanging from the ceiling. It was all she could do to keep her balance standing on the high heels I had her put on for the shoot. she tried to protest but all she could manage to say with the prod gag in her mouth was mmfmmmfmmf. She looks so lovely standing there with nothing exposed but her tits and just a wisp of blonde hair sneaking out from under the hood. I pulled out a switch and started explaining her situation to her, punctuating my remarks with a hard swat across her beautiful exposed tits. - You are no longer a person….SWAT…. but a slave….SWAT…. an object….SWAT…. You are going to be auctioned off to the highest bidder….SWAT…. Your only objective in life from this point forward is to please your master….SWAT…. And to endure pain for the pleasure of your master….SWAT,SWAT,SWAT. I told her, you might even be sold to a mistress and laughingly asked her if she has ever eaten pussy. From the way she really started squirming I’m guessing she had not. I continued with the switch across her tits until they were covered with beautiful red lines . I posted all the pictures I had been taking to an online auction house explaining auction would be first thing in the morning . then I left her there overnight to contemplate her fate . - The next morning all she could do is whimper for the camera during the live auction . but that beautiful little whimper drove her price sky high before she was sold. now all I had to do was box her up up, ship her out and find my next piece of merchandise. -- source link