1. Tracey's Collar


    Date: 8/3/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Slavery, Author: Katiesmith, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    young girl and Tracey knew she was safe after only a few seconds. It had been dangerous for a while though, she knew she didn't want to be enslaved by two old tramps by accident almost but on the other hand the thought of being enslaved for a couple of bottles of wine was submissively exciting! Looking at herself in the mirror Tracey checked everything one last time, she was wearing a simple knee length summer dress, quite flimsy but she knew she had to scrunch it up into a plastic bag. She had decided not to wear any underwear, it would just be a hindrance really and anyway it felt sexy to be without underwear in such a skimpy dress. She could see that it was obvious that she was braless, her heavy breasts swaying under the dress with every movement she made, but that was sexy to. Lifting the dress she looked at the fake barcode on her hip, she had put a new one on yesterday and it looked as real as ever. Finally she picked up the collar and key and dropped it into the bag along with some tape. She knew of course it would be hard to explain if she got caught carrying a slave collar around with her but she would have to risk that. With a final smile to herself in the mirror she opened her door and stepped out into a brave new world! Sitting on the bus she had to keep squeezing her legs together to try and ease her excitement. On her last trip to Eastfield she had counted the slaves she saw in town, it was easy as they were all naked! She had stopped counting the accompanied ...
    ones after one hundred but she had counted thirty five unaccompanied ones in an hour. That was good news for Tracey as it meant she wouldn't stand out too much. She knew she wouldn't be able to just walk around aimlessly, that might attract attention, she had to look as if she was on an errand for her Master and nothing else. A stop or two from the town centre she saw a naked slave get onto the bus and present her hip to a scanner near the driver so that it could read her barcode. Slaves always got free public transport because they obviously didn't have any money but they had to have their barcode scanned as they got on. Tracey knew this wouldn't work for her as the scanner wouldn't be able to read her barcode but she had no plans to catch a bus as a slave anyway. Finally the bus reached its destination and Tracey got off at the Eastfield bus station still dripping with excitement. The town was pretty busy as it was market day and as she started walking towards the park she could hardly contain herself knowing that she would soon be walking naked amongst these people. As she reached the park the amount of people thinned out then the toilet block was in sight. She hoped that the two tramps had gone, she had only just got away from them last time and she didn't want to risk any trouble with them again. To her relief there was no sign of them as she approached the ladies toilet entrance and she almost ran inside. If anything the place seemed dirtier than last time which was some ...
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