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Sure enough, not three minutes passed before they had her circled, splashing, grabbing, and tearing her top and bottoms off. She's laughing, saying NO NO not my bottoms! And, Ah! My **! But also had to know she'd end up naked for a group of new grad boys. Veronica raised an eyebrow as she looked at Ashley then grinned for a moment then replied, “Sure. Anyone can come. It starts at 8 and will run into the wee hours of the morning. I’m sure you know how to get there Ashley but Emily can give you directions if you don’t. Dress very casual as the party will be outside and it is supposed to be really warm. Gotta go,” she said as she turned and scurried off to join her usual friends.

Sensing that Ashley might be having second thoughts and might bolt and make a run for it, Veronica increased the pressure of the grip she had on Ashley’s arm while at the same time offering her reassurance that she was doing fine. “Everyone here ADMIRES you and most girls probably wish they were you right about now.” Hearing those words bolstered Ashley’s courage enough to mount the stage and turn to face the crowd. She wanted so desperately to cover herself but with Emily and Veronica each having a hold of one of her arms that was impossible. She just had to stand there and let her classmates and friends have a good long look at her. Doing so gave rise to even louder applause and cheering and brought the first hint of a smile to her face, though it didn’t last long. But there it was. One naked girl in a mall started the avalanche of questions. Try as she might to avoid talking about it, her daughter wouldn’t let it go so she limited her responses to her daughter’s queries to short, dispassionate answers that, if anything, made the whole slavery thing look unappealing and disinteresting. The next several days seemed to drag on and on. Saturday looked like it was never going to arrive. One thing that did help get her more comfortable with the waiting was the fact that Veronica seemed to be talking with her again. She started by saying “hi” to her between classes and even asked if she could join her little group for lunch. Gone was the wall between them that Ashley had detected the last two years. Veronica treated her as one of her social equals. Perhaps it was because of their shared interest in slaves, she figured. What else could it be? Time to test her responsiveness,” Eli in a matter-of-fact voice. Without any warning Ashley felt his fingers gliding between her already heavily moistened legs and she let out a huge and very discernable gasp which thrilled her classmates to no end. “Wow, She’s really wet!” Eli announced as if that was something unusual. “Another plus towards her final grading score. The higher the score the more valuable her worth at auction.”

Her mother calmly removed her arm from her daughter’s grasp and said, “It’s not polite to point, dear.”

Why? What did I win?” Before Veronica could answer that, Emily came running up on the stage as well and grabbed hold of Ashley and began jumping up and down with her as she too was happy for her friend. Ashley figured something great must have happened as no one else got a hug from Emily nor did they get hugged by their host. “What is going on? What did I win?”Then Jen kind of looked up from the ground saying, I have a idea. I mean my boyfriends really needs me right now and dad won't let me near him after school. Would you help me? The next evening after dinner, Jen apologized, she said Dad please it will never happen again. Please let me see my boyfriend, I love him and want to spend time with him.

Ashley felt stupid as that made sense. If she was going to be closely examined it was logical that she’d be naked just like a real slave. “Oh, I didn’t know.” She said meekly then gave out a nervous sigh and added, “Well, I guess I am as ready as I’ll ever be.” Before she could react, she felt her slave collar vibrate a bit and become a bit more restrictive around ger throat. She looked up at Carole and saw her touching the screen on what looked like a smartphone. “We at Slaves – R – Us believe, as is standard practice throughout the industry that for the grading process, it is best to neutralize the subject’s voice to keep the candidate from trying to influence the appraiser. This collar can temporarily – OR PERMANANTLY – devoice a slave as desired. Many stores prefer to use a devoicing spray that lasts usually between 6 and 12 hours or to use an old-fashioned mouth bit but Veronica has spared no expense with this collar so you can see what is available on the market.I was spent. my wife looked down at me, after lifting her feet off my face. "You are so pathetic." She gave the command "stop obey". my body was now my own again. I was so ashamed I did all that not only in front of my wife but also my sister in law. My wife glared at me; "Cheat on me or embarrass me again at movie theaters and this will only be the beginning. Do you understand?" I slowly got to my feet in total humiliation, I sheepishly said; "yes" then I walked up to my room in shame. The first Magdalene institution was founded in late 1758 in Whitechapel, England.[4] A similar institution was established in Ireland by 1767.[4] The first Magdalene asylum in the United States was the Magdalen Society of Philadelphia, founded in 1800. All these were Protestant institutions. Other cities followed, especially from around 1800, with Catholic institutions also being opened. In the nineteenth and early twentieth centuries, Magdalene asylums were common in several countries.[5] By 1900, there were more than 300 asylums in England and more than 20 in Scotland.[4][6] Dave was thinking to himself " I could have sworn I saw Carol driving behind me. I doubt it though she almost never goes out. Carole waved Eli over and instructed him to continue as she went over to Veronica to have a quiet word. Ashley couldn’t hear what they two of them were saying but she knew it probably wasn’t a good thing for her. Eli continued taking notes of her vulva and anus occasionally making a few observations aloud to the crowd and, although they were professional observations, they were nonetheless embarrassing. Ashley tried to scream but despite her open mouth and her best efforts nothing came out, eliciting even more laughter from the crowd as they realized that she couldn’t talk anymore.

This particular husband is bisexual and will watch, as well as give me oral sex. He especially likes the humiliation of seeing his wife enjoy sex with another man.No. I don’t know anything about it and besides, I doubt that I will be invited anyway,” Ashley retorted snidely.