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Journeying down the motorway on a cold November night was Steve Watson and his 15 year old son Tom

Journeying down the motorway on a cold November night was Steve Watson and his 15 year old son Tom. They were driving in Steve?s Lexus saloon car at a moderate speed upon arrival at there destination. Tom was slouched in the front seat, smoking a cigarette whilst hanging his arm out the window, feeling the breeze as it sprayed past him. The air was cold yet satisfying. Tom knew today he was in for a real treat, he thought back to all the times he had fantasized about it, and now he was finally going to get his wish.

His Father glanced over at him and gave a cheeky grin, Tom smiled back and they both sat there in anticipation, especially Tom. Steve began to speak

?Now remember son, this is your first visit to the stable factory so I hope you know what you?re going to expect. The people in there are most welcoming to newcomers and I hope you are going to be able to stomach it. The specimens in there are some what modified, if you catch my drift?

Both Steve and Tom chucked with each other. Steve new really that Tom was going to love the factory, though had to make sure that he was ok with the proceedings and events that were going to take place.

?Dad you need to chill right out, from everything you have told me I know this is going to be a day I won?t be forgetting quickly?

?Well I was just making sure, I took Hal Johnson there once and he became a little overwhelmed, the slaves were a little too much for him, so we had to leave early?

?Dad believe me everything is going fine I have been anticipating this day for years, I aint no Hal Johnson, please don?t compare me to him?

The car pulled into an off-road passage and the car proceeded down a narrow country lane. Steve went slowly as there wasn?t much room for movement. He didn?t want to scratch his brand new Lexus. They carried on for around Twenty minutes swerving round the tight bends as they went. Eventually the car pulled into an off road lay by. They were very secluded now no one was around for miles; well it had to be like that for the Stable Factory. It had to be hidden unless the owner wanted to succumb to 10 years in a federal prison. ?

They stopped in a car park, other cars surrounded them mostly very elegant cars like there?s. Corvettes, Mercedes, Cadillac?s and Ferraris surrounded them. This was certainly a place for the wealthy, obvious to the on looking eye.

Tom opened the door and looked ahead of him, in front of him stood a great tall stable, much like a warehouse but decorated and varnished in the finest materials, it looked more like a palace than a stable. Quite ironic Tom thought for one second, though his intentions weren?t the structure and design of the Stable, it was what lay inside that counted. The teen licked his lips and a devilish grin painted his face. He began to tremble in excitement and a lather of thick sweat covered his face. His dreams had come true he was finally going to receive this gift from his father, Bliss was already setting in the slave was his, forever. Just as the two were walking towards the stable, a stocky but well built gentleman approached them. He was wearing a fine linen suit. Tom was intrigued by what he saw around the gentleman?s neck, he embodied a fine gold neck chain, obviously of the finest calibre. His hands were also noticeably different he wore silver diamond rings, and the cufflinks on his suit were strewn with all sorts of expensive looking jewellery. The man began to speak

?Steve Watson, is that really you?

?Hello Cordell, what a pleasant surprise?

?Many years have passed my good man, since our last meeting, I hope your keeping well. Oh and who is this you have brought with you? Could it be none other than little Tom all grown up now I must say?.

The man Chuckled a little, then patted Tom on the shoulder

Tom explained how he was over the moon to be here today, Cordell just turned to him and chuckled some more.

?I?m sure your going to love this, my young boy, I have three slaves already back at my house, just thought I?d venture here today to get another. Any way I must go Steve, Tom maybe I?ll catch you later?.

Cordell scurried off; you could here him laughing where ever he went. He seemed to be in a good mood, but who wouldn?t be at the Stable Factory.

Steve explained to Tom about Cordell. Apparently to Tom?s amazement Cordell was a very wealthy Diamond merchant. He exploited the people and in return built up his fortune. With that came money, with money came greed. By now Cordell had his very own palace with a private section, were he kept his slaves.

The two of them walked over to the entrance of the Stable, a large well built man wearing a tank top greeted them. He spoke with them momentarily and explained to Steve the rules and regulations of the vicinity. Steve explained that he had been here before and he issued the guard with his card pass. The guard pointed in the direction of the Main hall, and Steve and Tom gleefully walked in.

?So father which slave do you believe is the best to acquire. I was thinking a male one, but I suppose you know best. Can you point me in the right direction??

?Well son remember it?s your decision, my first specimen was a female one, but times have changed, people are more adventurous these days. You would probably be suited best to a male one, or even a Trans-gender. Remember there is no pressure so take your time?.

They walked to the main hall, were customers and clients were inspecting all the specimens. Tom was bemused to see the variation of people in here, old people, business men, masters, mistresses and even people younger than him. The slaves were mostly behind bars in cages, some were tied up by chains on the walls and others were free to roam around, obviously they had been the ones which had already been broken. Various people were calling out numbers and figures, the usual hustle and bustle of the market place. Tom looked around staring at the specimens; they all had a frightened looks on there faces, each one just a figure of modern slavery. They knew there fate, and there was nothing they could do about it.

Tom walked over to one of the cages, he leered over and positioned his head on the bars gazing in and looking intently on at the slaves. The girl he was looking at must have only been around 14-15. She was naked except for a pair of very high looking stilettos that she wore. Her neck had been encased in a steel collar, and a chain had been looped through a hole positioned on the back. The chain was strung up above here head, but it was pulled taut so her movement was limitless, there fore preventing her from sitting down. She looked in agonising pain, her body was in covered in a thick lather of perspiration, and her bosoms and stomach were covered in a series of red welts and bruises. Tom thought that obviously she had been beaten recently, but what did he care that?s what slaves deserved.

He laughed at her and gave a sly grin; she looked back in trepidation and fear. The specimen seller noticed Tom eyeing up her property, and she asked him if he would like to take a closer look. He accepted the invitation, and waited on the seller to open the cage. She retrieved a card key and imputed the code on the metal door. The door swung open, and Tom entered and approached the young helpless teen. The seller began to speak.

?You can touch her and fondle, but no rough stuff, is that ok son??

Tom was a little unsure and just came out with a murmur, he was very excited and it wasn?t just his heart that was pumping.

?Erm?.yes miss???

?Sullivan, Rita Sullivan?s the name? she replied

?Rita, could you tell me a little about this slave??

?Certainly young sir, She was a girl from the south of the country, we picked her up on a late night run and she?s been with us ever since. If you?re interested in purchase, she is still intact virginally, though we have trained her orally. She knows the customer satisfaction comes first, so feel free to try her out?

?Thank you Rita?

Tom was just inches away from the naked teen. He glanced up and down her body, and gave her the once over. He was very impressed; she had shapely well rounded breasts, and nice petite nipples, each one erect coming one inch away from her body. He touched her breasts with his fingers and fondled her intimate flesh. She obviously didn?t like it but there was nothing she could do, so she just stood there and said nothing. Her face was expressionless; there was no indication of how she felt, well to Tom anyway. Rita had trained her to act like this; apparently it made the customers feel more secure.

Tom grabbed her hips with both hands and caressed her body going downwards, and moving his hands inwards. He came to her hairless pussy, and rubbed his hand over the sensitive area, a faint squeal of pleasure erupted from the teen. Tom continued rubbing his hands over her inner pussy lips. Then pushing his index and fore finger into her pussy, he began massaging her sensitive hole.

Tom?s cock was rock hard he needed a release and quickly, what a better person to release his load on, than a poor defenceless slave. How he loved the control, the domination. The girl began moaning in a state of pleasure, though Tom thought she?d had enough, why should a worthless slave get pleasure he thought. He pulled his fingers out and proceeded in undoing his jeans. The other slaves looked on, knowing they were unable to help her, but Tom didn?t care.

He pulled his trousers and boxers down, releasing his rock hard 8 inch cock. He admired his cock for a second and thought how big it was for his age. He coughed and positioned his cock going upwards so it was in the direction of the young specimen?s face. Tom began to speak.

?What?s your name girl??

?My names, Jennifer Sir? she replied

?Well Jennifer, get a load of this!?

With that Tom grabbed his cock and began masturbating. He pumped up and down on his huge organ; he was on the verge of climax. Then a stream of thick gooey cum erupted from his cock. Tom was so turned on that more than usual came out. His cum landed all over the girls face, nose and even some in her eyes. He let out a groan of pleasure as his load covered her face. He marvelled, at the demeaning way she looked, he was very happy with himself, and sexually relieved.

Tom pulled his trousers up and boxers over his now flaccid cock. The girl just looked on in humiliation, and those around her. Tom walked over to Rita and began to speak

?Thank you Rita, that was most satisfying?

?I?m glad you liked her son, if your thinking about purchase let me know, she?s one of my best? said Rita.

?Hmmm I am interested, so I?ll keep a note of it, and see what else I come across tonight. What price, would you be looking for Rita??

?I?m glad you asked young Sir, she?s priced at fifteen thousand, though if that?s a little to much for you, I am prepared to do monthly instalments?

Tom waited for the seller to open the cage, and walked off pleased with him self. He definitely liked young Jennifer and thought to himself what an excellent acquisition she would be a perfect fuck toy. He looked around and was already getting hard again; there were just so many slaves to choose. He didn?t want to jump on the first slave he saw, so he decided to shop around, he remembered what his father said it?s your choice. He wanted to make sure he picked the perfect one???

To be continued?

Journeying down the motorway on a cold November night was Steve Watson and his 15 year old son Tom. They were driving in Steve?s Lexus saloon car at a moderate speed upon arrival at there destination. Tom was slouched in the front seat, smoking a cigarette whilst hanging his arm out the window, feeling the breeze as it sprayed past him. The air was cold yet satisfying. Tom knew today he was in for a real treat, he thought back to all the times he had fantasized about it, and now he was finally going to get his wish.

His Father glanced over at him and gave a cheeky grin, Tom smiled back and they both sat there in anticipation, especially Tom. Steve began to speak

?Now remember son, this is your first visit to the stable factory so I hope you know what you?re going to expect. The people in there are most welcoming to newcomers and I hope you are going to be able to stomach it. The specimens in there are some what modified, if you catch my drift?

Both Steve and Tom chucked with each other. Steve new really that Tom was going to love the factory, though had to make sure that he was ok with the proceedings and events that were going to take place.

?Dad you need to chill right out, from everything you have told me I know this is going to be a day I won?t be forgetting quickly?

?Well I was just making sure, I took Hal Johnson there once and he became a little overwhelmed, the slaves were a little too much for him, so we had to leave early?

?Dad believe me everything is going fine I have been anticipating this day for years, I aint no Hal Johnson, please don?t compare me to him?

The car pulled into an off-road passage and the car proceeded down a narrow country lane. Steve went slowly as there wasn?t much room for movement. He didn?t want to scratch his brand new Lexus. They carried on for around Twenty minutes swerving round the tight bends as they went. Eventually the car pulled into an off road lay by. They were very secluded now no one was around for miles; well it had to be like that for the Stable Factory. It had to be hidden unless the owner wanted to succumb to 10 years in a federal prison. ?

They stopped in a car park, other cars surrounded them mostly very elegant cars like there?s. Corvettes, Mercedes, Cadillac?s and Ferraris surrounded them. This was certainly a place for the wealthy, obvious to the on looking eye.

Tom opened the door and looked ahead of him, in front of him stood a great tall stable, much like a warehouse but decorated and varnished in the finest materials, it looked more like a palace than a stable. Quite ironic Tom thought for one second, though his intentions weren?t the structure and design of the Stable, it was what lay inside that counted. The teen licked his lips and a devilish grin painted his face. He began to tremble in excitement and a lather of thick sweat covered his face. His dreams had come true he was finally going to receive this gift from his father, Bliss was already setting in the slave was his, forever. Just as the two were walking towards the stable, a stocky but well built gentleman approached them. He was wearing a fine linen suit. Tom was intrigued by what he saw around the gentleman?s neck, he embodied a fine gold neck chain, obviously of the finest calibre. His hands were also noticeably different he wore silver diamond rings, and the cufflinks on his suit were strewn with all sorts of expensive looking jewellery. The man began to speak

?Steve Watson, is that really you?

?Hello Cordell, what a pleasant surprise?

?Many years have passed my good man, since our last meeting, I hope your keeping well. Oh and who is this you have brought with you? Could it be none other than little Tom all grown up now I must say?.

The man Chuckled a little, then patted Tom on the shoulder

Tom explained how he was over the moon to be here today, Cordell just turned to him and chuckled some more.

?I?m sure your going to love this, my young boy, I have three slaves already back at my house, just thought I?d venture here today to get another. Any way I must go Steve, Tom maybe I?ll catch you later?.

Cordell scurried off; you could here him laughing where ever he went. He seemed to be in a good mood, but who wouldn?t be at the Stable Factory.

Steve explained to Tom about Cordell. Apparently to Tom?s amazement Cordell was a very wealthy Diamond merchant. He exploited the people and in return built up his fortune. With that came money, with money came greed. By now Cordell had his very own palace with a private section, were he kept his slaves.

The two of them walked over to the entrance of the Stable, a large well built man wearing a tank top greeted them. He spoke with them momentarily and explained to Steve the rules and regulations of the vicinity. Steve explained that he had been here before and he issued the guard with his card pass. The guard pointed in the direction of the Main hall, and Steve and Tom gleefully walked in.

?So father which slave do you believe is the best to acquire. I was thinking a male one, but I suppose you know best. Can you point me in the right direction??

?Well son remember it?s your decision, my first specimen was a female one, but times have changed, people are more adventurous these days. You would probably be suited best to a male one, or even a Trans-gender. Remember there is no pressure so take your time?.

They walked to the main hall, were customers and clients were inspecting all the specimens. Tom was bemused to see the variation of people in here, old people, business men, masters, mistresses and even people younger than him. The slaves were mostly behind bars in cages, some were tied up by chains on the walls and others were free to roam around, obviously they had been the ones which had already been broken. Various people were calling out numbers and figures, the usual hustle and bustle of the market place. Tom looked around staring at the specimens; they all had a frightened looks on there faces, each one just a figure of modern slavery. They knew there fate, and there was nothing they could do about it.

Tom walked over to one of the cages, he leered over and positioned his head on the bars gazing in and looking intently on at the slaves. The girl he was looking at must have only been around 14-15. She was naked except for a pair of very high looking stilettos that she wore. Her neck had been encased in a steel collar, and a chain had been looped through a hole positioned on the back. The chain was strung up above here head, but it was pulled taut so her movement was limitless, there fore preventing her from sitting down. She looked in agonising pain, her body was in covered in a thick lather of perspiration, and her bosoms and stomach were covered in a series of red welts and bruises. Tom thought that obviously she had been beaten recently, but what did he care that?s what slaves deserved.

He laughed at her and gave a sly grin; she looked back in trepidation and fear. The specimen seller noticed Tom eyeing up her property, and she asked him if he would like to take a closer look. He accepted the invitation, and waited on the seller to open the cage. She retrieved a card key and imputed the code on the metal door. The door swung open, and Tom entered and approached the young helpless teen. The seller began to speak.

?You can touch her and fondle, but no rough stuff, is that ok son??

Tom was a little unsure and just came out with a murmur, he was very excited and it wasn?t just his heart that was pumping.

?Erm?.yes miss???

?Sullivan, Rita Sullivan?s the name? she replied

?Rita, could you tell me a little about this slave??

?Certainly young sir, She was a girl from the south of the country, we picked her up on a late night run and she?s been with us ever since. If you?re interested in purchase, she is still intact virginally, though we have trained her orally. She knows the customer satisfaction comes first, so feel free to try her out?

?Thank you Rita?

Tom was just inches away from the naked teen. He glanced up and down her body, and gave her the once over. He was very impressed; she had shapely well rounded breasts, and nice petite nipples, each one erect coming one inch away from her body. He touched her breasts with his fingers and fondled her intimate flesh. She obviously didn?t like it but there was nothing she could do, so she just stood there and said nothing. Her face was expressionless; there was no indication of how she felt, well to Tom anyway. Rita had trained her to act like this; apparently it made the customers feel more secure.

Tom grabbed her hips with both hands and caressed her body going downwards, and moving his hands inwards. He came to her hairless pussy, and rubbed his hand over the sensitive area, a faint squeal of pleasure erupted from the teen. Tom continued rubbing his hands over her inner pussy lips. Then pushing his index and fore finger into her pussy, he began massaging her sensitive hole.

Tom?s cock was rock hard he needed a release and quickly, what a better person to release his load on, than a poor defenceless slave. How he loved the control, the domination. The girl began moaning in a state of pleasure, though Tom thought she?d had enough, why should a worthless slave get pleasure he thought. He pulled his fingers out and proceeded in undoing his jeans. The other slaves looked on, knowing they were unable to help her, but Tom didn?t care.

He pulled his trousers and boxers down, releasing his rock hard 8 inch cock. He admired his cock for a second and thought how big it was for his age. He coughed and positioned his cock going upwards so it was in the direction of the young specimen?s face. Tom began to speak.

?What?s your name girl??

?My names, Jennifer Sir? she replied

?Well Jennifer, get a load of this!?

With that Tom grabbed his cock and began masturbating. He pumped up and down on his huge organ; he was on the verge of climax. Then a stream of thick gooey cum erupted from his cock. Tom was so turned on that more than usual came out. His cum landed all over the girls face, nose and even some in her eyes. He let out a groan of pleasure as his load covered her face. He marvelled, at the demeaning way she looked, he was very happy with himself, and sexually relieved.

Tom pulled his trousers up and boxers over his now flaccid cock. The girl just looked on in humiliation, and those around her. Tom walked over to Rita and began to speak

?Thank you Rita, that was most satisfying?

?I?m glad you liked her son, if your thinking about purchase let me know, she?s one of my best? said Rita.

?Hmmm I am interested, so I?ll keep a note of it, and see what else I come across tonight. What price, would you be looking for Rita??

?I?m glad you asked young Sir, she?s priced at fifteen thousand, though if that?s a little to much for you, I am prepared to do monthly instalments?

Tom waited for the seller to open the cage, and walked off pleased with him self. He definitely liked young Jennifer and thought to himself what an excellent acquisition she would be a perfect fuck toy. He looked around and was already getting hard again; there were just so many slaves to choose. He didn?t want to jump on the first slave he saw, so he decided to shop around, he remembered what his father said it?s your choice. He wanted to make sure he picked the perfect one???

To be continued?

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