Black Owned Slaves – Mayor's Wife

Literotic asexstories – Black Owned Slaves – Mayor's Wife by TagsAPoppin,TagsAPoppin
Note to Readers: This is a related story to the Black Owned Couple. That story should be read first as a setting of the stage for this story. Other related stories are expected to join them.

Sabrina Jones was married to Henry Jones, the mayor of the southern, formerly Confederate town of Appleville, Georgia. This town was a small backwater town, but had a significant history stemming from the Antebellum south.

Sabrina and her husband are both black, are middle age. Sabrina was 38 and her husband Henry 45. Both are very attractive, and in actuality Sabrina was truly hot. Some folks say behind her back that she’s the perfect trophy wife, but that would be both true and not. Her beauty and fashion model-like air about her lended itself to the trophy wife label.

However, Sabrina was a confident professional with many significant accomplishments. Before she married Henry, Sabrina had attended an Ivy League college and became a lawyer. She practiced mostly family law and some real estate law. Her law firm took a case in Appleville some years ago when the town

was trying to obtain various parcels of land that still held remnants of it’s Antebellum past. That’s when she met Henry who was a councilman then.

Sabrina was the lead attorney on the case and she ultimately won against the long-time owner of the land the town wanted. The land involved three still-standing original slave quarters buildings and another parcel held the original auction house. Somehow, after the Civil War ended, when most buildings

of these types were burned, these survived. These properties became the town Slavery Museum.

As the legal battles looked like they would go the town’s way, Henry began dating Sabrina, who established herself initially in a local long-term stay hotel. Later, as the case dragged on, she moved to an apartment owned by Gloria Thomason, who went by Miss G to a select group who knew her kinky proclivities.

Gloria became the original Slavery Museum operator following the conclusion of the legal cases sponsored by Henry.

Although the legal cases were successful, the town spent way too much for such a small town. That’s when Henry decided to run for Mayor and seek out donors who would not only fund his campaign, but would also help fund the Slavery Museum. He went to former residents who still maintained ties to the town.

Gloria talked to her brother George, a successful finance company CEO who grew up in Applevlle. He was happy to provide significant funding.

As the campaign progressed, Henry continued dating Sabrina. Henry was elected Mayor. They married one week after the election. Henri’s wedding gift to his loving, but incredibly hot bride was a boob job that she wanted. This increased her tits to their current DD cup size.

This also seemed to confirm the beauty aspect of her trophy wife status, and added a bit of a bimbo status too. Sabrina left her law firm and became the mayor’s wife full time. This all happened three years before the events in “Black Owned Couple.”

The role of trophy wife/bimbo/Mayor’s arm candy got to Sabrina. She embraced it fully. She had no idea of it being derogatory, nor an insult. She relished in showing off her body. She dressed very sexy, high class, but sexy.

Over the years, Sabrina would spend time helping the museum. The museum consisted of three main rooms, a storage area, and an office.

There was something special about the exhibits of people being owned. Not all of the exhibits depicted African in the role of slave. Many were white, Arab, Asians, Indians, Native American, etc., in the place of Africans. Sabrina knew

slavery wasn’t just an Antebellum thing, but went back into antiquity. Slavery may not be the oldest profession, that saying belonged to prostitution. Maybe being a slave would be next, but was always unsaid.

There were the historical photos of black African slaves in chains, or even on the auction block in the area near the museum’s entrance. Chains, collars, whips and other exhibits were displayed using black mannequins showing their

use. There were clip from various films and TV shows that depicted slavery to back up the use of the items. The mini-series ROOTS was frequently cited.

In the second room, separated by a door that the visitor would have to open to gain entry, was a whole different focus. This room held exhibits of the white, Arab, Asian, Indian, and Latino people as the slaves. Blacks were depicted as the owners. Gloria took some editorial license with who was cast in the owner role.

When asked about it, Gloria would quip, “I couldn’t get mannequins for every race, so I just used what I could get thatwould show emphasize that Africans weren’t the only race enslaved.”

The exhibits in this room were European, Arab and, Asian historical displays. Gloria wanted to be intellectually honest when it came to the subject of slavery.

The third room was what she called interactive. Here visitors would be put into chains, stocks, and cages to see what it was hike. During the normal operating hours, men, women, children of all ages were put in the exhibits. There was not a sexual aspect.

At 5 PM, things changed in the interactive room. Clothes were optional, but decided by the captor, not the victim. The interactive room after hours became a mini Bondage club for those who enjoyed such.

Sex was not forbidden. Neither was corporal punishment. Nearly every night nude women were bound nude and whipped inside the museum. Sometimes it were men as the victims, but mostly it was women.

Gloria would become Miss G after hours and dressed as a professional dominatrix in all her leather clad glory. Her sister Donna would similarly become her Miss D persona.

Henry would come frequently. If he came alone, he would submit to Miss G or Miss D as their submissive. Often though, He arrived with his secretary or some of his closest supporters who would all end up in the exhibits submitting to

him.

One day when Henry was naked and bound to the whipping post, Gloria asked him about Sabrina.

“Why don’t you bring Sabrina here for some fun?”

“She’s not into kinky sex. She’s a great lover and of course she’s really hot, but she hasn’t expressed any interest. I’ve tried to do a few things, but she would always change the subject.”

“Well, she comes here to help me a lot. Often I’d find her in the interactive room playing with the things there. One time I found her in the cage. I’d often find her putting herself in the stocks or wearing collars and cuffs.”

“Really?”

“I think this really turns her on. Maybe she’s just too shy to ask you to give her what she really wants.”

He didn’t bring Sabrina. She was his, and wasn’t a publically available sex toy. Sabrina knew about Henry’s activities but looked the other way thinking “Powerful people always need their privacy and their diversions.”

Sabrina didn’t appear jealous of her husband taking other women to the museum for an evening bondage fun. She still thought about it and wondered what it would be like if he took her instead, but never voiced that. This went on for months.

One day Henry got a call from Miss G saying that she caught Sabrina tasting and even drinking a slave’s piss during the display session of Jeff and Jane Waters (see the storyBlack Owned Couple). Sabrina knew her secret was out and she didn’t want to hide it any longer. Sabrina admitted to Miss G her desires and that she wanted to join in the bondage games, but only as a slave, a black slave.

Henry decided to give Sabrina what she wanted since he too came to want her to be a slave as well.

“Gloria, why don’t you and I get together for a drink and we can plan for Sabrina’s capture and training. I plan to give her the full fantasy, no half measures.”

“How far are you going to take it?”

“She wants to be a slave, she will become a slave, a real slave. She’ll become my property, maybe I’ll sell her at the auction night frequently. I’ll give her to my friends to enjoy. She’ll love it if she’s into it as much as you say she is.”

“OK, how about meeting at your office at 5:00 then we can go to the club for dinner. By the way, how is your secretary’s training coming?”

“Her training is coming along. She still seems a little willful when I order her to get me off when I order it, but she does want to please me. I’ll see you then and I can show you her progress.”

Henry came a he put the phone down. His secretary, Candy, just finished getting him off with her mouth. She was kneeling next to his chair behind his desk in the City Hall. Candy was a young white girl, only 19 years old. Henry wanted his secretary to be white because he knew he’d enslave her, but her being white was also a political tool showing his take on race relations.

Candy was a bimbo type girl. Her body was well built, but her butt was ample and round, but not fat. Her tits were firm double D cup size. She had been augmented at Henry’s insistence. Her nipples were sensitive and always expressing her inner slut persona, they nearly were always hard. Her hair had been made to be blond, originally a brunette. Henry had created the perfect

bimbo, and was turning her into a slave as well.

Sabrina knew all about Candy. Henry didn’t keep anything secret. Sabrina enjoyed Henry telling her of her transformation, and even gave him some suggestions. It was Sabrina’s idea to get Candy’s nipples pierced to highlight her submission as well as to give her tits an adornment that could be seen through her blouse when she went braless. Sabrina felt her own nipples as she talked about Candy’s piercing giving Henry ideas about Sabrina’s desires.

Gloria arrived at Henry’s office and Candy was out front at her desk. Her tits on full display. At the close of the normal official day, every day, Candy had standing orders to strip completely naked put her slave collar around her neck, and add her cuffs to her wrists and then to wait for orders for the rest of the

evening. That’s when Gloria walked in and saw Henry’s slave waiting to be used.

Gloria reached down and stroked Candy’s tits. She felt the rings. They had just been put in the day before so they were still sore, but Gloria didn’t give her any deference. The nipples were abused just the same. Twisted and pulled, Gloria just loved playing with a white slave’s tits. Candy just moaned, happy

to serve.

Henry came out and watched his secretary being molested. He then said, “What do you think? She’s coming along.”

“She’s doing very well, much better than I thought for only six months.”

“I knew she’d do well. Her attitude toward her training is key. She wants to serve me, not only as a secretary, but also as a save. During her initial interview, she gave me indications of her desire to serve a black man, not only as an employee, but as property. Her eyes never left the picture over my desk of a white woman being sold at auction naked.”

“Really, she was that obvious?”

“Yeah, apparently the word is out about my enjoyment of white girls being owned by black men and she wanted that to be her.”

“You mean she wanted to be that white girl being sold naked?”

“Yes, I asked what she thought about the picture she was looking at.”

“Candy, what did you say when I asked you about my picture and your interest in it?”

Candy then looked at Gloria and said “Master, I said that I wish to be that girl being sold naked on the auction block to a black owner some day, and could you make it happen.”

Henry petted his slave, pleased with her response.

“Let’s go over to the club. I hear they have a special show down in the dungeon later,” Gloria said as she let of Candy’s nipple.

“Oh, what’s the show?”

“You remember those two white slaves that I’ve been training for my brother George? They are both being put up for whipping on stage to see what they sound like as they’re whipped in front of each other as well as being sexually

violated by my sister Donna and her husband.”

“We can’t miss that,” he said and they left going to the club. Candy stayed on her knees as they left. After they left Candy could get dressed and go home till the next morning.

The club was across the town square from city hall. It was different than the museum’s “club” but rather a full fledged, full service club. It looked like a typical night club in a similar town. There were two rooms on the main level. The first was a vanilla, non sexual area. It had a live band and tables for people to drink and talk. A bar on the side next to the kitchen. This part of

the club also was the town’s best restaurant serving the best southern classic food.

The back room was a strip club with many girls dancing on poles all around the room. A main stage had a headliner giving a professional show. Girls of all races stripped and went around the room offering themselves for lap dances. A number of the town’s young women danced and stripped for the customers

consisting of both men and women. There was no negative stigma about being a stripper at the club.

At the back of the strip club was a special door, a fairly non-descript door, but a large security guard stood next to it. He only allowed members through the door.

Henry and Gloria initially sat down or dinner in the main restaurant. They enjoyed a well prepared meal served by a really hot girl dressed in a somewhat revealing waitress uniform. The restaurant was non sexual, but that didn’t mean that the waitresses were to be drab. They were part of the décor.

After the meal was done, Henry asked “When does the show start?” Gloria replied, “in about a half hour, so we better go down to get a good table.” They then got up and went down to the special BDSM room after the guard recognized them both as not only club members, but club owners.

Henry found his normal table at the side of the main stage. It was next to a door to the stage area. He and Gloria went backstage and saw Jeff and Jane naked in two separate cages. There were five other slaves as well, also caged. These other slaves were students from the local college who were in their slave internship. Being part of and S&M show was one of the main elements of their completion of the 201 course.

Henry went over to Jane and felt her pussy and checked for her wetness. She was already gushing knowing what would happen in just a little while. This was not her first time headlining the S&M show. She loved it.

Gloria paid attention to Jeff’s cock. She stroked it and slapped it. His cock ring made sure he was at full attention, but frankly, it was overkill. He was really hot to what was about to happen. He loved Miss G’s stroking his cock. Miss G was his owner while in training.

Donna, AKA Miss D, walked up and talked to Gloria and Henry. Donna, also a club owner, was going to be the Mistress on stage tonight with her husband. She and Gloria usually took turns acting as Mistress on stage. Gloria was also starting to train her daughter Angelina to be a strict dominatrix. She already helps train the slaves back at the plantation, but didn’t want her to do public shows at the club till at least her 18th birthday which was not too far in the future.

Gloria and Henry went back out to their table. They each selected a slave to attend to their needs as they sat down. Henry selected a hot teen Asian girl who’s tits were larger than most Asian teens, due to the augmentation since she became a slave. Gloria selected a young white girl who was a college 201 course slave.

“So, you caught Sabrina drinking a slave’s piss the other day. Which slave?”

“It was Jane. I had Jane bound spread eagle with a piss bucket under her to catch any drippings. Your wife came with the tour group to inspect the new arrivals at the start of the breaking period. She fondled Jane, and when she pissed, Sabrina cupped her hands taking in as much as she could and then drank it. Her hands went back two more times while Jane emptied herself.”

“Sabrina couldn’t think she wouldn’t go unnoticed if she did that, did she?”

“No, I saw her and when she looked me in the eyes, she admitted she just needed it.”

Sabrina told Gloria, “I couldn’t help myself. I saw all the slaves strung up and my pussy was already gushing just at the sight of them. I had seen slaves strung up many, many times but this time it was different somehow. I had been having very vivid dreams of being enslaved myself.”

Continuing, she said “I remembered my dream where I was strung up naked in front of you. You were molesting me, pinching my nipples and invading my slave cunt with your fingers. You needed to piss, so you put a big mug between your

legs and filled it. Then you put it to my lips and ordered me to drink. I looked at it, smelled it and then just drank every drop.”

Gloria then spread her legs and told her attending slave to lick her slowly and to get her of at least five times. The young white slave didn’t hesitate and went down on her and began to lick.

“What do you think of your wife’s revelation?”

“I had begun to wonder about her for he last few months. She had been giving me signs. She had originally been such a strong independent woman when I met her as the town’s lawyer in the land acquisition case. She was still a strong independent woman when we dated and got married. It wasn’t till about six

months ago that her submissive side began to emerge.”

“Yes, that’s when I noticed her coming over to the museum two or three times a week and spending a few hours each of those days in the interactive room. I observed her trying on the cuffs, collars, etc. She would occasionally lift her blouse and hit her exposed tit with a whip, or she’d raise her skirt and whip her ass.”

Henry smiled as he imagined Sabrina whipping herself. Gloria then leaned back and came as her slave brought her to her first orgasm.

“Did she know you were watching?”

“No, it was on the closed circuit feed in my office I watched her. She didn’t know about the cameras. In that room, the cameras are hidden so I can see people enjoying themselves yet I can monitor things so things don’t go too far Wouldn’t want a visitor to harm themselves.”

“Good thing, the insurance rates would skyrocket if there were accidents of people being harmed by the exhibits, even if they did it to themselves.” Gloria nodded.

“Since I caught Sabrina with the piss, she’s basically come out of the proverbial closet regarding her submissive desires.”

“Oh, what has she done at the museum?”

“Yesterday, I found her locked in the stocks naked with weighted nipple clamps tightly gripping her nipples and a ball gag in her mouth. Apparently she got another museum visitor to help get her into that situation before they left her there.”

Henry motioned to his Asian slave to suck him as he listened to Gloria’s descriptions of how he found Sabrina.

“How long did you watch her before you went t release her?”

“I left her there for about two hours. I was busy with some paperwork and had a few calls. I watched to be sure she was OK with the gag, but I enjoyed her show, I have to say.”

“You didn’t mind that she was a black woman as a slave?”

“No, I’m an equal opportunity slave owner. I do prefer my slaves to be non-black, but it’s a free country to let people of all races be slaves if they want.”

Henry smiled and nodded imagining Sabrina bound and gaged kneeling next to him awaiting the next order to service him stark naked, maybe even in his office.

“So, Henry, what do you want me to do to help you with her?”

“The next time she goes to the museum, show her a new exhibit that I’ll send you. It will be a crate meant for transporting animals, in this case human animals, to their slave future. There’ll be a sign saying that anyone caught crated will be shipped off to the plantation as a slave.”

“Do you think she’d do it knowing what would happen?”

“If she really wants it to happen, I think she’d find it irrestible.”

“If your wife does get crated and shipped, I’d have her delivered to my plantation for training. I’d enjoy breaking her and training her. Would you mind if I kept her for a while after she’s trained to enjoy her luscious body?”

“Sounds only fair.”

“When she’s fully trained she’ll be a truly compliant trophy wife that I can let my political allies enjoy. That’d help me in various ways that a regular slave couldn’t.”

As they finished talking about Sabrina’s training and enslavement, Miss D brought out the first slaves on the stage. She brought two young white girls out on leashes. They were naked and were quickly bound to hanging cuffs on either side of the stage. Both were whipped till they howled and screamed. The whipping continued across their tits till they were striped and bright red. Miss D’s hands roamed the two bound bodies pulling nipples.

Following a break where the two slaves who had just been whipped were taken down and moved out to the audience area where they were bound spread eagle as wall ornaments. The audience could then enjoy their suffering up close and assist with giving them more pain and humiliation.

Two more of the college 201 slaves were bound into the same hanging cuffs as the first two. This time Miss D’s husband came out. He warmed up both girls with his whip then took off his cod piece that covered his massive cock. He then rammed it deep into both slaves right there on stage. Miss D urged him to be rough and to brutalize the girls with his log. He, being an obedient husband, obeyed Miss D and really gave it to them till they screamed and went limp from the pain in their cunts as well as the massive orgasms they experienced.

The fifth slave was brought out to clean that massive cock and to clean each of the cunts dripping with cum. Miss D was beaming at how the show was going and how her husband’s cock was still hard and needing more. She knew she’d mount that after the show was done.

Jeff and Jane were the headliners and were brought out. Jeff was bound to a St Andrews cross that was wheeled out. He was stretched to the cross and bound. It was a rotating cross that had a remotely controlled motor. It would rotate in either direction and the speed could be controlled by a hand held remote Miss D held.

Because of the risk of vomiting, Jeff was only gagged with a ring gag so he couldn’t speak, but he could still grunt and scream. If the motion of the cross made him vomit, he could do so safely, though it was not intended. Miss D started the cross rotating clockwise at a slow speed. There were five speed

settings. The first setting was one evolution per minute. Each of the next settings would change the rotation to two rotations per minute, then three, four and five.

Miss D fondled Jeff as he rotated. She paid particular attention his cock as he rotated.

Jane watched Jeff rotate and get molested. She was bound spread eagle with the hanging cuffs. Miss D’s husband rubbed his massive cock on her cunt. She really looked worried that she couldn’t take it all in her. She was gagged with a big red ball gag so she couldn’t complain. The massive log entered Jane and pumped her hard. She came.

Henry also came at the same time from his slave’s mouth. He looked over at Gloria noticing she was about to climax again.

Jane was raped on stage by that massive black cock. She howled her orgasm into her gag. Miss D looked over with approval as she continued whipping Jeff. The cross was put to level two as Miss D put her mouth over Jeff’s rotating cock. The cross held the Jeff on the cross with his cock being the center so it rotated without moving around in a circle like the rest of his body did.

Miss D enjoyed the feeling of the cock rotating in her mouth. It was a truly unique type of blow job she was giving Jeff. While he was in her mouth, the level three was initiated. After a little while, level four, and just as Jeff came, it was at level five. Once Miss D’s mouth was full of cum, she slowed the cross back to level one.

Jane and Jeff were moved to each other’s bondage position. Jane was now on the cross. Her cunt was at the center. Jeff was strung up, but he was upside down hanging by his ankles so his mouth was at the right level to eat Miss D.

Jeff was made to eat Miss D after she whipped him with a flogger, She slapped his cock as he ate her. She slapped his balls as well. He ate Miss D till she came.

Jane was put to level three as her cunt was invaded again with that massive log. He didn’t have to pump her cunt because of the rotation. Jane came quickly. The cock wasn’t removed and pumped her a little and she came again because of the rotational friction of the cross. A few minutes later she passed

out from cumming over and over.

Miss D and her husband weren’t concerned because it was common for a slave girl to pass out being raped this way at level three and above. The cross was stopped and Jane just stayed there displayed while big black hands roamed her body.

Once she woke, the cross was moved such that her mouth was at cock level then it went in. She gave a weak blow job but because she was so drained that’s the best she could do.

With that the show ended. Jeff and Jane were taken back to their cages backstage. Miss D and her husband took their bows and also went backstage.

“Wow, that was a great show, Gloria. That cross is really something!”

“Yeah, that’s our latest addition. A bit expensive, but worth every penny.”

Henry leaned over and kissed Gloria and he got up to leave. “I’ve got a big day tomorrow with the town council. We’re looking at creating a sexual theme park based on the Antebellum slavery of the south. It would be a limited theme park, only to those who volunteer.”

“OK Henry, I’ll wait for Sabrina to crate herself. I bet she’ll do it within a day or two, then the fun will begin. I hope you don’t mind that I hope I get to break her and enjoy her body real soon.”

Henry smiled and nodded then he left.

By the end of the next day a special crate arrived at the museum. A special sign was included. Gloria knew what it was for and she put it in the iteractive room. She covered it with a sheet so it wouldn’t be noticed by anyone till Sabrina arrived. Gloria intended for Sabrina to see it and uncover it since she was always very curious.

Sabrina arrived at the museum at 5PM. It was closing time. She had called ahead to Gloria and asked if she could come over for a private bit of fun. Gloria said she’d be busy and couldn’t help with anything. Sabrina said, “That’s OK, just checking on a couple of things.”

With that Sabrina went into the interactive display area and Gloria locked the door and went to her office to watch on the video feed. The video was set to record so she could share the events with Henry later.

True to her curious nature, Sabrina saw the sheet covered exhibit and went to check it out. She lifted the sheet off. She saw the crate. It had some air holes on the four sides and top. The crate had labels saying “LIVE ANIMALS, HANDLE WITH CARE,” all over it. The letters were large and printed in red.

A sign in front of the crate said, “OFF LIMITS TO ANYONE UNLESS THEY WANT TO BECOME A SLAVE AND BE SHIPPED TO A LIFE OF SERVICE.” It went on to say “THOSE WHO DESIRE TO BE A SLAVE, ENTER, PLACE THE COLLAR AROUND YOUR NECK, AND CUFF YOUR LIMBS.” A collar with a chain attached to he side of the crate was there as were four cuffs also attached to the crate, “ONCE RESTRAINED PUSH THE BUTTON TO CONFIRM SHIPMENT.”

Sabrina couldn’t believe what she saw. It made her cunt gush just looking at it. She looked around and saw no one. Gloria was in the museum but was in her office. Sabrina stripped and got in. Her sexy black body was now on exposed. Sabrina locked the collar around her neck. A ring gag connected to the collar

went in her mouth. She cuffed her ankles then her wrists. She felt vulnerable to be chained naked like that but it felt so natural. She saw the button. It glowed. She couldn’t help herself.

Sabrina pressed the button. The crate closed and locked all the sides. The wrist and ankle chains pulled tight so she was stretched open and the collar will pulled up so she couldn’t lower her head. She squealed in delight as she came.

Gloria watched the whole thing and couldn’t believe how easy it was. Her friend has just crated herself naked to become a slave. Gloria dialed Henry and said “It’s done. She’ll be taken to the plantation. I’ll let you know when she’s trained.”

“She’s now yours Gloria to do with as you wish until I say otherwise. I don’t have any need for her cunt in my political events for at least 15 months. Enjoy her and don’t spare the rod and spoil the slave.”

“Deal,” Gloria quipped and hung up.

Gloria moved the crate to the loading dock and put it in the back of a pickup truck. That way the crate with its “LIVE ANIMAL” labels one full display. She drove to the plantation making a few stops on the way. People were curious with

the crate and looked at it and saw Sabrina through the holes.

Moans could be heard in the crate. No one cared. A couple of women rubbed their tits secretly wondering what the inside of the crate looked like. Gloria then drove on.

At Gloria’s plantation, Angelina helped her mom move the crate into the warehouse training area. The warehouse still had many slaves each housed in individual cages. Jeff and Jane were there recovering from the show just the night before. The five other slaves from the show were also there. Since the show was such a hot success, Gloria had ordered a rest day.

Gloria left the crate in the warehouse untouched for 24 hours. Moans and cries could be heard but no one was able to help except Angelina and she had no inclinclination to help in any way. Sexual moans were music to Angelina.

Miss G came out of her house dressed as a dominatrix with her tits on full display. Angelina came out also dressed as a dominatrix with her tits on display as well. Her cunt was fully exposed as well, while Gloria preferred to wear easily-removed panties. Gloria was fine with her daughter flaunting her young body.

Gloria pushed a button on the side of the crate and it opened.

“Master Henry must have spent a lot for this fully automatic slave trap,” Angelina said. She always referred to Henry as “Master Henry” because for him, she was submissive with her mom’s blessing and insistence.”Yes, he had originally bought this for another purpose for the college course, but decided to try it out with his wife.”

“Oh, that’s Sabrina his wife in there?”

Yes, but she’s a slave now for the full measure of training then she’ll be our toy after.”

Angelina smiled and began releasing Sabrina. Her mom knew Angelina like Sabrina and would enjoy her too. With that Sabrina was pulled to her feet, still sore from being tightly confined. A training collar and matching cuffs were attached, then Sabrina was led away to be strung up for breaking.

Sabrina was the only black slave at the plantation. It had been years since a black was trained as a slave. Gloria had an unwritten policy of enslaving all races except blacks. This had changed only this time because Sabrina was special.

Once strung up and stretched by each of her wrist and ankle cuffs Angelina’s hands roamed her new trainee’s body She fingered the cunt and got Sabrina’s attention. She was still gagged so she could only moan.

Gloria’ whip across Sabrina’s back surprised her and she screamed. Angelina picked up a whip too and began to whip Sabrina across the tits. The whipping continued for about a half hour by the two mistresses. The alternated Gloria whipping the back while her daughter whipped the front. They would switch for a while then switch back.

From time to time they would rest and they would take turns molesting the slave. For three hours the whipping continued. They hoped Sabrina would break easily because it was her desire to be enslaved.

After that first session Gloria told her daughter, “take her down and put her in the cell in our basement. It’s not good to train her with the merchandise we will be selling at the market. She’s on consignment for special training and will be ours.”

Angelina, took her down and as she leashed her Gloria leaned to her daughter’s ear and said “If you want to join her in the cell so you can enjoy her body, you can but only as a slave yourself both of you locked in the cell naked.” “Yes, Mistress,” was Angelina’s reply.

Gloria knew Angelina lusted after this new slave despite the age difference. She knew they would sometimes spend time together. They were like young lesbians enjoying each other not as mistress and slave. Angelina craved Sabrina’s cunt as much as Sabrina craved Angelina’s as well. Gloria was fine

with how her daughter enjoyed her multi-faceted sexuality.

Angelina led her slave into the house and down to the basement. There were two cells down there as well as a family dungeon. Sabrina was put into the open, empty cell and unclipped the cuffs. She did not remove them.

Angelina then stripped herself. She put on her own collar that was kept down there and its matching cuffs. She then entered the cell with Sabrina and closed the cell door. The door locked automatically and the key was on the hook across the room. She knew she’d stay there till her Mistress mom let her out.

In training to be a dominant, Angelina was first trained to be a slave. She spent all of her life till she was 16 as her mom’s slave till at her 16th birthday she began her training as a dominant. The occupant of the other cell was the target of her training as a dominant. It held her naked father still collared and cuffed from her last training session. She now owned him fully.

Gloria went back to the museum to give Henry a call to fill him in on how the capture and first breaking session went. He couldn’t believe how quickly it happened. He had designed the trap to be an obvious trap yet be so enticing for a slave-to-be that they would mindlessly lock themselves in on their own. The

trap was originally intended to be used at the college to recruit students for the 201 slavery class where they would be trained, used, and potentially sold as slaves.

Henry was pleased, yet surprised that he didn’t recognize this side of his own wife earlier. He guessed that he loved her so much that he missed the signs. Something that was not unusual with men blinded by their love. Ultimately, when discovered, he gave her what she craved, what she needed.

Gloria sent Henry the video of the capture and of the initial session. He asked for future videos and Gloria readily agreed.

That night in the cell Angelina and Sabrina made love as lesbians both knowing their love was no longer secret. The next morning, Gloria, as Mistress G took both girls out of the cells and strung them both up. Angelina was bound to the wall and Sabrina to hanging cuffs in the middle of the dungeon.

Whipping began. Sabrina was striped all over her body. Angelina was forced to watch.

Later in the day, Angelina was released so she could see to her duties as a slave training dominatrix for the slave merchandise out in the warehouse. Sabrina continued to learn how to satisfy a dominant woman, Gloria. She ate pussy like a pro. Gloria wondered where she developed that skill.

Daily Sabrina was trained by Gloria while Angelina tended to the slave merchandise. Nightly both were locked into the basement cell to enjoy each other and submit as slaves to Gloria.

After about one month, Gloria considered Sabrina sufficiently trained that she told Henry her job was done and that she would begin the second part of the deal, owning his wife, at least till Henry needed her.

Sabrina was kept in the basement dungeon. She was never permitted clothing and serviced Gloria anytime she wanted. Donna was also given access to Sabrina. Of course, Angelina was her mistress during the day and a sister slave every night.

Sabrina was told of her new status as owned property. She was now co-owned by her husband who would rarely use her except when he wanted his trophy wife slave. Gloria was her other owner. This would be her permanent status. She was

now the happiest she’d ever been.