Hi guys...I know some of you may recognize this. I've had this posted before, but deleted it because I thought I wouldn't finish. Now I'm interested in writing it again. Let me know if I should keep posting please? Thanks guys!
Enjoy!
-Livvy
It was nearing one in the afternoon as Lilly Truscott, twenty one, walked in to to the slave shop in the LA mall. She loved the new policy of the world: it was now socially acceptable, even encouraged, for wealthy people to have sexual slaves. All though the mall, there were people that held leashed connected to the collars on gagged, mostly naked slaves. It was like that everywhere now. Shops had opened up all across the country, and the world, and Lilly was entering one of the best ones.
She had two slaves already, but she thought it was time for a new one. She had one female, and one male. She wanted another female. She liked them better. She was going to sell the male.
The people in these shops were slaves sold back from mistresses or masters, or people sold by families to them.
Lilly entered, and the owner smiled and walked over, kissing her hand. "Good afternoon, madame," he said, "How can I help you today?"
"I want a new female." She informed him, and he nodded, smiling.
"Any specifications?" He asked.
Lilly thought. "Skinny and fit, nice sized tits, a pretty girl. No younger then sixteen, no older then twenty one. Virgin." She said.
He smiled, "I've got the perfect girl for you. Follow me," He said.
The store was set up nicely. The front windows that faced the mall had slave in each one, one was male one a female. Sometimes they were in bondage, being used by people who worked at the place, and sometimes they were in there, playing with themselves.
Inside, the walls were lined with glass containments. The glass was one way mirror. People could see in to them, the people inside couldn't see out. The lights in those were kept off, normally.
There were more in the back room. There were racks with bondage and sex toys around the shop, along with two bondage beds, in which, at this moment, two girls were restrained. They both had ball gags in thier mouths, nipple clamps on, and thier legs tied open. One was getting herpussy whipped by a female mistress, and the other was getting anally penetrated by a master.
He lead her to the containment right near the sales counter on the female side of the room.
He pushed a button on the wall, and the room lit up. The girl inside sat up, and looked at the window.
He nodded. "Finally she gets it. We've had to whip her three times for hiding in the corner. This one was traded in...her father wanted a slave and so he traded her instead of buying one. She's a virgin, we checked. As you can see, she's beutiful, nice tits and nipples. She's fit."
Lilly looked at the girl with knowing. Miley. Oh how Lilly had prayed for this day.
"She might take a little training." He added.
"I'll take her." Lilly grinned. "How much?"
"Twenty thousand. Travel crate, leash, collar, and gag are in cluded. We'll also bathe and shave her before you take her."
Lilly nodded, and pulled out her credit card. She loved being rich.
After paying for the transaction, she watched as a man entered the containment Miley was in, and attached a leach to the collar she war, and stuffed a gag in her mouth, securing it, and then was utgged out of there.
Lilly shopped for a few things she needed. A few new strap on harnesses, and dildos, a new paddle, some new nipple clams. She paid for that, and then arranged for Miley to be brought to LAX and put on her flight to New York, which was where Lilly lived. She said she wanted her shipped with the gag in and collar on, but she took the leash, stashing it in her purse, and the ticket so she could claim her at the slave collection.
Thanking the man for his business, Lilly walked out of the store happy. She couldn't wait to get home with Miley.