Slave For Sale


Posted by Ay-Wun on October 08, 2006 at 00:47:05:


6-6-2004
Slave For Sale
By: Ay-Wun


There were 'Townies' and 'Tempos' in Dolcett, CA, the 'Townies', of course were the permanent residents, the 'Tempos', were those who owned vacation homes in the town, but lived elsewhere, mostly in San Francisco. It was only the 'Townies' who called the 'Tempos' that, but most of the 'Tempos' identified more with each other than they did with the 'Townies.

Rick and Jennifer Mazders were an odd couple in more ways than one. To begin with, he was a 'Townie' of three generations back. Jennifer (Nee Jaynes) was from San Francisco, her family, while not wealthy, was quite well off. She was also a total sub.

They'd met when Rick was the Senior, star quarterback at U.S.C., she was a Sophomore English major. When they met at a sorority mixer, this lovely girl with the movie star blonde goddess looks, instantly fell under his spell.

Rick's pro career ended the second week of training camp with the Mexico City Matadors due to a back injury. With the injury settlement, and the influence of his attorney father, he set up 'Mazder Marketing', married Jennifer, brought her to Dolcett. Jennifer,s parents, Jack and Rhonda Jaynes, in order to sometimes be close by, bought a small vacation cottage down on the Sunset Beach Strip, where, with her younger sister, Judy they often stayed. They all became members of the 'Dolcett Hills Golf and Hunt Club', which everyone called simply the country club.

The marriage began normally, but after the twins, Tami and Teena were born, his dom side, and her sub swiftly developed. Now, after eight years, they were totally Master and slave. When at home, Jennifer was always nude, except for the gold rings through her nipples,labia, and clitoris, and the wide collar with chain leash always attached. Most of the time, when Rick was home, her wrists were cuffed behind her back. Jack, Rhonda, and Judy had known of this life style for five years but had been unable to do anything about it. Jack would often say to her,

"Jen, you're really gonna regret this stuff some day." she would answer,

"Oh daddy, what harm can it do? It makes both Rick and I happy, and it's not harming the twins."

The country club membership was just about evenly divided between 'Townies' and 'Tempos', and there was a constant power struggle going on. Control was most often in 'Townie' hands, as they could always muster a majority for any vote, but they were dependent financially on the wealthier 'Tempos'.

All of this rivalry was also effected by the institution of cannibalism. While cannibalism, especially as it applied to women, had been legal for many years in California and the CRMPA (California Real Meat Processing Association)had set a U.S.and even world standard on grading and processing girl meat. Cannibalism was practiced, in varying degrees throughout the state, under local option laws. Nowhere, though, was it more totally institutionalized and codified than in Dolcett. Any girl born in Dolcett was subject to not only the possibility, but the probability that she would be eaten until she reached her thirtieth birthday, of course she could volunteer at any time, provided she met CRMPA standards.

Jennifer stood nude now ecept for her rings and collar, in front of their home at 704 Karyn Way. She was tethered by her chain leash to a sign on the lawn reading:

FOR SALE
Best Offer-Trained Slave
27 Years Old, 112 Pounds
No Restrictions On Intended Use

Jennifer had been out here for three days, there had been quite a few men examine her, as there was something going on accross the street,(Probably some sort of pussy stuffing.)* that attracted many men to the area.
*Community Kitchen 3-Mommy

Rick had come home Monday evening and, after dinner told Jennifer to put her cuffs on and get into the bedroom. She being a well trained slave had instantly obeyed, and was treated to some of the best and most prolonged sex she'd had in a long time. Rick had stuffed all three of her holes repeatedly, and a couple of his buddies had come over to help. Jennifer was exhausted, but very satisfied when she was finally allowed to sleep that night.

Tuesday morning, bright and early, Rick told her that his business was running a little short of cash, so he had to sell her. He led her in front of the house, pounded the sign into the lawn, and left her tethered there. He brought her in after dark, but reposted her early each morning. The twins had been left at Rick's parents home which was in easy walking distance of their school.

Actually, there were no money problems with Rick's business, he had merely tired of Jennifer, and was replacing her with Tish, one of the cheerleaders at Dolcett High who his father had set him up with at the memorable spitting of the girls basketball team, and the Orgy Feast that followed. Tish was the hottest young babe in town, her sexual exploits were legendary. Tish had played Rick like a fish, as she'd played his father before him. She wanted to be rich, she wanted to be famous, eventually, Tish wished to become meat in the most spectacular manner possible.

Sam Gurgerant, owner and Chef of 'Gurgerant's Cannibal Cuisine down in 'London Village',(Dolcett had been called London before it was renamed.)was now President of the country club and had been planning a feast on Saturday. When he heard on Friday that Rick was selling Jennifer, he felt that he could kill two birds with one stone. Not only was she a perfect roaster, but she was also, at least by origin, a 'Tempo'. His feast could celebrate Dolcett tradition, while flaunting her in the faces of her family, and the rest of the rival faction.

Sam immediatly called Rick asking if Jennifer had been sold yet, when told he'd had offers but not closed a deal yet, Sam asked what the top bid was, and was told $880.00. Not one to haggle too much, Sam said,

"She weighs 112 pounds, right?" "If you close the deal right now, I'll give you ten dollars a pound."

Rick jumped at the offer, saying, "Sold," without even questioning what she'd be used for.

Sam though, wanted him to know that Jennifer would be this Saturday's Barbecue, and made up a story about a suckling pig being burned up in a wreck, and hung up.

Rick, jubilant at getting that kind of price, took the 'sold' tag he had ready, outside and tied it to Jennifer's left nipple ring, telling her that she'd been purchased by the country club.

"B..But why did the country club buy me..I don't understand?" she stammered.

"Oh well," said Rick, "They're having a big barbecue this Saturday, and the suckling pig they ordered got ruined in shipping...sooo...now do you understand?"

"ULP! Yes." she gasped, the words sticking in her throat.

"It'll be quite a cookout!" enthused Rick.

"But Rick," sniffed Jennifer, as tears came to her eyes, "My parents and everyone we know will be at that barbecue."

"I know," said Rick with a grin, "But we won't play favorites,it's first come first served."
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It was first come, first served from then on for Jennifer. Sam picked her up at 8PM after she'd seen Rick bring Tish in along with her luggage. After paying Rick, Sam was given the keys to her chains, her papers, and nothing else, she wouldn't be needing any clothing ever again.

He took her to a little room at the country club with a nice little cot, and a line up of men waiting to begin the tenderizing. They'd all have to wait a while longer though until Sam himself was done. Sam began by having Jennifer display her oral skills. She proved to be very talented, so much so that he nearly came in her mouth, and had to quickly withdraw to save himself for her other two holes. To accomplish this, he had her assume the doggie position, and proceeded to go from hole to hole repeatedly, finally cumming after twenty minutes. He then left her to the line that never came to an end until it was time to take her out, she never slept again.

Saturday morning was festive, as the club gathered for the barbecue. The 'Townies', of course, knew what was on the menu, but the 'Tempos', as usual, were left out of the loop. At ten-thirty, Jennifer was brought out, to great applause from the 'Townies', and shocked silence from the 'Tempos'. Suddenly, Jack Jaynes shouted,

"What the hell is going on here?" "That's my daughter!"

"You're mistaken, Jack," said Sam, "This is our slave meat girl, legally purchased from it's owner.

"You mean her husband Rick?" asked Jack.

"No I mean her owner Rick," Sam responded,"I have all the papers if you wish to examine them.

"Your damn right I want to see those papers." said Jack.

Sam took a folder from an attache' case and handed it to Jack, who looked at each document, as his face seemed to grow longer with each one. With slumped shoulders and bowed head, he handed the folder back, and turned away.

"Surely, they can't do this." cried Rhonda,

"Daddy." screamed Judy.

"I'm afraid they can, she signed herslf away." he softly said in a defeated voice. Rhonda and Judy began to cry as Jack put his arms over their shoulders and led them away.

The country club owned a Jessica 3003L, and to this Jennifer was led. As they were strapping her in, Judy rushed up and cried,

"Take me instead, Jennifer's children need her."

"No," screamed Rhonda, "Take me."

"We can't do that, said Sam, "Neither of you have livestock status."

"How do I get that?" asked Rhonda desparately.

"Well, you have to apply at the CRMPA office at the 'Community Kitchen', but they're not open today, anyhow,you don't have time, we have to get our roast spitted and turning so she'll be done on time."

As they finished strapping Jennifer in and began playing with her pussy to open her up for the spit, the late arriving Rick, shedding Tish from his arm, stepped up and said,

"Let me do that, I know just how to open her up."

He put a finger to her pussy lips and moved it lightly along the crack until he reached her clit, which just barely showed, and as he began circling it the lips opened wide. He pulled his rock hard penis out and plunged it home for one last fuck.

He came, then as she came, he quickly pulled out and was instantly replaced by twelve inches of the spit. Once, it was solidly in place, the kill button was pushed and the spit began its irrevocable, irresistable journey through Jennifer's body. It moved so swiftly, that as the lovely woman was about to scream from the pain, it emerged from her mouth, and the stillborn scream became a gurgle.

Poor Jennifer had never been conditioned for this, though she'd had some pain as Rick's sub it was nothing to this. Girls raised here in Dolcett were trained from birth that their destiny most likely was meat. They'd been thoroughly conditioned, not merely to accept it, but to eagerly embrace it, but not San Francisco raised Jennifer. And the pain had just begun.

Now the gutting laser sliced her open, a spreader spread her wide, a sharp new pain at her sphincter, a rush of water and all her entrals slid down the chute. The laser switched to cauterizing mode, sealing off all detected blood flow. Someone clipped off all Jennifer's gold rings, nipples, labia, and clit, as automatic needles sought and found those nipples and deeply they plunged into her breasts to fill them with cooking fluid, expanding to twice their size.

Each of these steps had a new and distinctly different pain of its own. A Dolcett girl was trained to expect and even enjoy these exquisite agonies, but not Jennifer. Tears were pouring from her sea green eyes as the straps were released, the water hose cutter was remover from her anus, replaced by the combination stabilizer, stuffing injector. Her ankles were brought up to a sleeve on the spit and the spikes on each side of it were stabbed in behind each achilles tendon. The spreaders pulled her back together, and the laser now in sealing mode melted the edible polymer spray to seal it tight. The stuffing injector filled her emptiness, and the hose was replaced by a meat thermometer, each of these steps
brought another pain to Jennifer.

Then she felt herself lifted and carried to the coals, feeling the heat grow as they came near. While she was carried a stinging baste was brushed all over her body by some of the ladies of the club. Now Jennifer felt the searing heat as the spit was set into it's chocks and began to turn. Heat, searing heat consumed her being. Even the asbestos shroud placed over her head now was no relief.

Heat, searing heat drove into her flesh, heat in degrees that even her imagination had never brought forth. Her whole world was now heat, searing heat.

Suddenly though,came some relief, in an odd form, for the whole spit began to vibrate as it turned, and as it did these strange undulaions began to effect her erotic zones, her clitoris, her labia, the walls of her vagina, her G spot, her lips, and tongue. From there, it spread along the length of the spit inside her, it was as though along that whole length, from labia to lips had become one contiguous super cunt, and the heat was lost, the pain was masked in a continuous cumming, cumming, cumming, cumming. Jennifer's whole existance became a continuous cumming, cumming, cumming, and then.......nothing.......

She roasted for four more hours, smelling delicious, and during this time, Judy crept back to stare with fascinated eyes as her sister turned and roasted. And as she watched she felt familiar arms close about her.

"If we stay here in Dolcett," said her mother, "This could happen to you, you know."

"Yes mother," Judy replied, "But did you see how she was at the end?" "She seemed to be really enjoying it."

"I thought so too." responded her mother, "I think, at some level, in some way, she expected this to happen all along. She was always saying things, dropping hints, that this was what she wanted."

"I heard it too mom," sighed Judy, "And you know what mom? I think I want it too."


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