Saturday afternoon: George’s Car Lot.
“Well she’s got 30 minutes to show, if she doesn’t we will need to make a decision as whether or not to pay the five hundred per week to have slave tracker find her. Dawson I’m not 100% sure it would be worth it.”
George, take it out of my bonus for at least the first week. I really want her.
So you want your cash bonus as well as Tiffany? Can’t have both.
No, but I know that you were going to give me major bonus and you offered to double it, so I know you’ve got the funds.
Yeah, I do. Like I said we had a majorly good quarter. Best in a decade. Yo! Isn’t that her car? Either she coming in to be enslaved or she some how got the five thousand. My bet is she didn’t and she looked up what slave tracker was allowed to do to a runaway slave. I did and it’s really unpleasant. Being hit with a taser is the mild part. I’m not quite sure what “major restricted bondage” is, but sounds bad, The photos of “recovered” slaves made them look like they were having a very bad day. The web site required payment to see the full treatment and I really didn’t want to do that. Not at two hundred a month.
Yep, she’s coming in.
George I couldn’t raise the money. Even if I sold my car I wouldn’t have five thousand. I am you slave, but please don’t snuff me.
Had no intention of snuffing you, waste of great cock sucker. What I am doing is transferring you to Dawson as a sex slave. Or what ever kind of slave he whats you as.
He’s right, I’m going to keep you as a sex slave, at least until I get tired of you. Then we will see. This does mean that you are going to have to learn how to fuck, I’m not getting you as a suck slave only.
OK Dawson, you need to take her Spellbook Slave to finalize the paper work and pay the taxes. The taxes are coming out of your bonus fund, just by the way. And since your not getting the cash bonus this quarter you will end up paying it yourself.
Damn it. I’m already down four hundred in extra costs. She’s going to have to work it off. Might get a whip and do some flogging, I’ve watched some videos of that and I think I like it.
Come one Tiffany, might as well have you strip now, your not going to be wearing much from now on.
Saturday afternoon Spellbook Slaves
Welcome to Spellbook Slave, how can I help you? Do you need this fine lady converted?
No, she’ all ready converted, more or less, my boss triggered her conversion clause in her contract and she didn’t raise the money to buy herself out of the contract. He transferring her to me in lieu of my cash bonus. Of course with the bonus I could have bought a sex slave, but I want her for personal reasons.
Well, there are some taxes that will be need to be paid for this sort of transactions. Three hundred for the contact conversion, that’s fifty to the state and two fifty to the feds, and two hundred fifty for the transfer. Legally we are buying her from her current owner then selling her to you. So that’s five hundred fifty total. Do you have the contact and her ID? I’ll need to see them to finalize the conversion and transfer.
Well, damn that puts me at nine hundred fifty extra costs for these two slaves. Add in the cost of the cleaning slave and I’m out sixteen hundred, but that’s a lot less than than what I got for the wife and daughters. That puts me about eighteen hundred in the black. So looks like I’ve only got two car payment from this whole thing. Meh Do you take American Express?
Yes, we do. Let me run that and register this enslavement and transfer with the state. There is one possible problem that might stop the whole thing, if she’s pregnant. Have her pee in this cup so I can check there is a toilet stall in behind that door. The pee test also checks for drugs, but she’s not a volunteer so that doesn’t matter. Also there is the possible problem of you having a domestic abuse filled against you by her. That will come up when I run her ID.
Well there’s no chance of that. OK here is her sample.
OK your card was approved, she’s not pregnant and there is no other reasons for not converting her. Congratulation on you new slave!
Monday Morning, La Fortune park
OK, welcome to the George’s Car Lot company picnic! We’ve got a lot of fun and games lined up, but first we have to get our roasts going! Hill’s meat has brought out two ways of roasting a slave and we need have someone decide on which slave gets live roasted and which one get spit roasted! For reason that will become obvious in a few minutes Dawson will make the selection! So Dawson, what’s it going to be?
Oh, spit roast Caroline no question about that. I’ve been thinking about that all weekend. Had Tiffany blow me a few times while I watched videos of spit roasting, thinking how great it’s gonna be to see Caroline on a spit. Yeah, for those that don’t know, I sold the whole family off. Caroline went to Hills meat to be spit roasted and the girls when to a gay bar where they are gonna get butt sexed and give head for more or less for their whole life. The bar put it’s “twink replacements” up for sale after two or three years, when they are “all used up”, but I’ve read that slave doing that only have year eighteen months life expectancy, so yeah, it’s the rest of their lives. Couldn’t be happier. I’ve already go a cleaning slave and if you didn’t know, George converted Tiffany by her contract Saturday and transfer her to me. If you are having trouble with your wife or daughters I recommend Spellbook Slave. They pay top dollar, even telling you if there is an option for a higher price than just open market. I wouldn’t do that! I’d offer the lowest I could get away with and sell them for as much as I can. Just like I do with used cars! Buy low, sell high! Even after all the other expenses, like cages and special lock on the house plus taxes on Tiffany, I still have enough left over to cover two car payments! All I’ve got to do now is teach Tiffany how to make love. No I don’t mean that I mean how to fuck!
OK the Hills meat people are gonna start with the live roast, then spit Caroline.
Mr Lowery, do you have an idea on how you want Caroline spitted? Ass or pussy?
In the pussy and as slow as possible. I want her feel all the pain!
You under stand that she might not live through that right?
Don’t care. She’ not going to live through this whole thing. And I’m glad about that. The more I think about her and how she acted the last few months the more I’m glad I sold her. And I want her to suffer. But while you are spitting her, I want to fuck Tiffany where she can see it. Let her know that she’s already been replaced.
Hey Dawson, how much did you get from selling them off?
Well, the girls went for a thousand each and Caroline went for eighteen hundred, but both of those were because they had a body type that was in demand. The girls would have been worth three hundred on the open market and Caroline would be about twelve hundred. They did say that any marketable skills would raise their open market value, but none of these cunts had any skills worth mentioning. I mean Caroline was a good fuck, but I didn’t have a sex skills test result for that and the girls were, to the best of my knowledge virgins, given their lack of boyfriends, no skills there. If the women or girls you want to sell off, I recommend getting a set of skill test both sex and any other skills they might have. Of course even with great scores none of my cunts would be worth more than what I got for them. Spit roasts are based on their body, not skills, and being a “twink replacement” the only skills that they care about is anal and oral.
OK we are gonna start Caroline on the Jessica 3000. We’ve got it set on the slowest it will go, about an inch and a half a minute. She’s not going to be in pain for the first six or seven minutes, she might even like it. Some people say that a slave being spited enjoys the whole thing. Unless she’s a serious masochist that doesn’t happen. I’ve seen one in the eight years I’ve been running a Jessica.
AHHH IT HURTS
There it goes. Pierced her pussy wall. She probably gonna scream until either the spit gets in her throat, she passes out from the pain or she dies. Seen all three
Music to my ears. Fucking my new slave while the ex wife is slowly tortured to death. Can’t be a better day.
Doesn’t look like she’s one of the ones that enjoys being spited. Figured as much. She’s got about twenty minutes left at this point.
You know you really are a lousy fuck. You will get better in the next year or Bad Things are going to happen to you. Yo, what if a slave owner wants a slave spit roasted but she doesn’t have the body for it.
We rent a Jessica 3000 for five hundred for 8 hours.
Here that? Learn to fuck or else
You said you weren’t going to snuff me!
I said until I was tired of you. If you can’t fuck by next years picnic, your a roast.
As time went on Caroline screamed loud and louder until she made a gurgling sound and puked up blood and vomit then went silent. A few moments later the bloody tip of the spit made its way slowly out of her mouth. After five minutes or so, they took her off the Jessica and carried her over to the unused roasting pit.
Looks like she’s going on the fire alive. Happens about half the time. Seems like Christine has kicked it. Let’s take her off, gut her, stuff her, then put her back on the coals. Once Caroline dies we need to do the same thing to her, but also might have to wash her body cavity depending on what damage the spit did.
What happens if she’s not dead, just passed out from the pain? Can you tell?
Normally yeah, but about one in five get gutted alive. The generally wake up when that happens, at least for a minute or two. That’s mainly with live roasts however, I can’t recall a case where a spitted slave just passed out.
After the two roasts went back on the fires, interest in them sorta died out. A few men dragged their wives and daughters over to the Hill’s men and asked if they would be good spit roasts. In all but one case, they were told no. Nash Sawyer was told that his wife Lacey and eldest daughter Nicole would be good spit roasts, but Hills doesn’t buy direct from the public they would have to go though a slaver. They recommend Spellbook Slaves as having the best prices. The four hours that it took to roast the slaves passed fairly quickly, as the games and other activities were better than to be expected. Once it was time to eat, most of the people wanted a slice of the slaves. Those that tried both decided that Caroline was the better tasting. George announced that as long as the next year was even close to the year’s sales, the would have a slave roast for the company picnic. Nash loudly said that he might supply Lacey and Nicole for the roasts. Both women looked horrified. “Better convert you today so you don’t run away for the big day next year.” “You better be joking.” “Of course I am. Or am I? Only one way to find out… Fuck and suck like your life depended on it. And Nicole, you better know or learn how to deep throat“
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