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Subject: Repost: Alien Slave 4 of 8
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..al..
FOUR
"We'll need to change your shackles." the mistress said and
went to a drawer and removed some more and came and held
them out by Jennifer's arm. First a solid black one, then a
chrome one and finally a gold one. The mistress shook her
head. She went back to the drawer and moved it's contents
around a bit before returning with a set of brass shackles.
She held them up and approved of the look. Then she set
about the task of unbolting the shackles that Jennifer was
wearing. Jennifer watched with interest as the bolts on the
iron shackles were removed and the imprisonment device was
removed. The brass one was put into it's place and
reattached. This time, however, the bolting mechanism was
partially concealed in a countersunk hole. A long,
hexagonal wrench was used to reach down in the hole and turn
the bolt.
As the mistress let go of Jennifer's right wrist she
realized that the new shackles were nearly twice as heavy as
what she had been wearing. It would take some effort on her
part to get used to the extra weight. She remembered nearly
a year ago when her mother had bolted the iron shackles on
her, she had bumped everything that she was next to. She
stood quietly as the whip mistress bolted on the rest of the
shackle set. Finally her iron collar was replaced by a
brass one. It was a bit looser than her old one and twisted
around a bit.
The mistress stood back and looked and was satisified with
Jennifer's appearance. She then told Jennifer to remove the
clothes and fold them neatly. Holding her new clothes she
was led back to her stall. A meal tray was waiting for her.
The next morning the whip mistress came in very early, just
after daybreak. Jennifer was led to the shower and washed
again. Her hair was dried again and the mistress placed
light pink ribbons in it just behind Jennier's ears. The
VIRGIN and FERTILE tags were removed from her ears and
earings placed there. They were simple small brass balls.
Jennifer was told to brush her teeth and then gargled with a
mouthwash. The whip mistress then took a bottle of
something that smelled very nice and wiped Jennifer's vagina
and ass with it. She was given a curry brush to comb out
her tail again. Finally she was told to put on her clothes.
The mistress then snapped a small brass chain between
Jennifer's wrist manacles. It was some twenty centimters
long and attached with simple snaps. She could have easily
undone it.
She was then led out of the compound into one of the
buildings in which she had never gone before. Down a maze
of hallways and into a room with a stage on it. Two more
girls were already standing on the stage. She was placed
beside them and the mistress departed. Three more girls
were brought in. Jennifer looked at the way that each girl
was dressed and paid attention to the adornments that each
wore. One girl on the end was crying and tears streaked her
face.
After the last girl was brought in Jennifer could hear
talking down the hall. It seemed to be moving in their
direction. All of the girls wore shackles and all were
attached at the wrists somehow. One girl had her ankles
attached together.
As the talking approached Jennifer wondered what the man
would be like. She wondered why he wanted an Alaytion slave
since she had been told that Alaytions were nearly
worthless. Several people came into the room. Two were
whip mistresses that she recognized. One was a male guard
that she also recognized. The other woman and the man she
didn't know and had never seen. The woman was explaining
the procedure and paperwork necessary for the purchase of a
slave by the man. Apparently this was the man.
Jennifer looked at him under her brow, her head slightly
bowed. The man appeared to be human. He was in his early
thirties and had thinning brown hair. He had green eyes and
a moustache. He was well built and appeared to be nearly a
hundred kilos in weight. He was at least two meters tall.
He was sharply dressed in slacks and shirt.
One of the whip mistresses showed the girls to the man,
having each one introduce herself by name. The girl on the
end, the one crying was waved off immediately by the man.
The other mistress led her out on a leash. The next girl,
the one to Jennifer's right introduced herself. Her voice
was very uneven. The man looked at her and then picked up
her left arm and felt it. He then moved on to Jennifer.
"Introduce yourself." the mistress instructed.
"I am Jennifer my lord." she said in a soft but strong
voice and bowed her head.
The man then looked at her and ran his hand along her
midriff. He then felt her left thigh from her knee up to
just before her short skirt. Then, reaching behind her he
grabbed her tail. He held it in his left hand and stroked
it against the fur with his right. She wrapped it around
his arm as he did so. He looked up at her and she smiled at
him. "How old are you?"
"I am fourteen my lord."
He then released her tail and ran his hands over her chest,
feeling her now erect nipples through her thin shirt.
Moving on to the next girl Jennifer thought that it had gone
very well. The fifth girl was waved off after she backed
away from his touch. Jennifer felt sure that she would be
sorry later for doing that. The last girl looked at the man
with a scowl which he apparently didn't like. He then waved
her off. That left only three. Jennfier was in the middle.
Next he had all three girls turn around and bend over.
This, of course, exposed their butts beneath the short
skirts that they were wearing. He looked at each one and
told the mistress that the one on the right didn't appear to
be in as good of health. She was quickly removed.
That left Jennifer and the girl to her left, when she was
turned around again to face the man. He looked at both
girls and seemed to be thinking. He then lifted both of
their skirts and examined their vaginas externally. His
touch was warm, firm but gentle. The girl on the left had
answered that she was fifteen. Jennifer figured that she
hadn't been told to lie since she had breast buds already.
The two girls were then told to step off the stage. The man
walked up to each one and wrapped his arms around her.
Jennifer was surprised at how it felt since she had never
before been hugged by anyone. She snuggled up against the
man, feeling the comfortable feeling of being next to him.
That must have decided it for him for he told the woman who
appeared to be the boss of the school that he would take
Jennifer.
The boss woman then told the man that Jennifer was a virgin
and that she was fertile and he informed her that all
Alaytions were that way. She then told him that Jennifer's
price was twelve thousand credits, whereupon he informed her
that selling an under age slave was strictly against the law
and that he was willing to go as high as ten thousand. The
woman readily agreed, realizing that Jennifer wasn't
fourteen yet.
Jennifer listened as the man told the woman that he wanted
stainless steel shackles of a lighter design. The woman
argued with him that it would be extra. The stated price
was a thousand credits more. He balked at this price saying
that it was too high. The woman was adamant about the
price, hoping Jennifer thought, to make up the difference in
the original selling price. The man said he would give her
the thousand if she would throw in a nose ring of gold and
two labia rings. The woman thought about it for a second
and then agreed. The man said he wanted to approve the
positioning of the rings before they were inserted. She
agreed and told the mistress to arrange it and to come get
the man from her office when she was ready.
Jennifer steeled herself for what she knew wasn't going to
be a pleasant experience. The whip mistress brought her
down the hallway to a room and attached her shackles to
chains hanging from the ceiling. She then removed
Jennifer's clothes and folded them neatly and laid them on a
chair. She removed Jennifer's earrings but left the
ribbons. Jennifer's ankle shackles were attached to rings
in the floor.
The mistress left, leaving Jennifer hanging from the chains.
She was standing flat footed and found that it was just
barely enough height. Soon the mistress returned with the
man. Another woman entered the room in a white nurse's
uniform. She went to the cabinet on one side of the room
and removed some equipment. The whip mistress opened a
display case and showed the man some rings. Jennifer could
clearly see the selection.
The man picked up two rings and held them up against
Jennifer's nose. He looked this way and that. Then he
exchanged one of the rings for a larger one. He then
compared them again. Finally, unable to decide he asked
Jennifer which she liked best.
"The smaller one master."
"Good, then that will be the one we put in." he said,
handing the ring to the whip mistress.
The nurse turned and looked at Jennifer. "Which side?"
"Center mount, in the septum." the man said.
The nurse made a mark inside of Jennifer's left nostril on
her septum with a pen. "Is that far enough?"
"That'll do." the man said.
"Hold her head." the nurse instructed the whip mistress.
Jennfier braced herself as the evil looking device with it's
claws extended was inserted into her nose. It looked like a
large hole punch, which in reality was what it was. The
nurse clicked a trigger several times, building up spring
tension and then Jennifer heard a loud snap accompanied by a
severe pain in her nose. She tried to jerk back but the
whip mistress held her head firmly.
The machine was removed and Jennifer's nose hurt very badly.
She felt something running down her upper lip. As she
guessed, it was blood. The nurse set the instrument down
and returned with a little white stick. She reached up and
put it into Jennifer's nose. Jennifer felt a pulling
sensation followed by extreme burning in her nose. The
nurse removed her hand and the stick remained. She then
went to a cart and dragged it over by where Jennifer was
hanging.
Jennifer began to cry from the pain in her nose. It felt
worse than being punched in the face. The whip mistress
released her head and she slumped forward. The nurse then
took a piece of material and cut a small hole out of it with
a pair of scissors. Jennifer looked at it with curiousity.
She watched as the nurse held it up over her nose and
adjusted the opening with the scissors. Then the nurse
removed the white stick and set it on the cart. The man
watched as all this was done, not saying a word.
"Hold this." the nurse instructed the whip mistress. The
material was placed over Jennifer's face with her nose
poking through. She had to breathe through her mouth since
her nostrils were covered. The nurse moved some items
around on the cart as Jennifer listened.
She felt something pulling at her nose then felt something
very cold up against her skin. She could feel the ring
being moved through the hole. Next she heard the nurse
light something and could hear the flames. She felt the
ring in her nose get very hot. The nurse wiggled it to and
fro several times as it was getting hot. The smell of
burning flesh permeated Jennifer's olfactory sense. Just
when she thought that it was going to get really bad the
flame was shut off. The smell continued for a while as the
ring was wiggled about in her nose. Finally the material
was removed and she felt the hot ring dangle against her
upper lip. She leaned her head forward to keep it from
burning her lip. The smell of her own flesh burning where
the ring passed through her nose made her slightly sick.
The nurse saw this and broke open an amonia capsule and
waved it under Jennifer's nose. The pungent smell made her
lift her head back to get away. As expected the strong
smell brought her back from the nausea.
Then the nurse proceed to crank the evil piercing tool
again. She marked a spot on Jennifer's outer labia about
mid point on both left and right. "Is this where?"
"No, I want the small lips. Give me the pen." the man
said. The nurse gave him the pen and he kneeled down in
front of Jennifer. She watched as he pulled her small,
tender inner labia out of the fold of her vagina and marked
a small dot on each one. The hole would be some six to
seven millimeters from the edge.
The nurse looked down and pulled Jennifer's lips down hard.
She let out a yelp. The nurse pulled the left lip down and
inserted it into the machine she then closed a small clamp
with a hole in the middle down over the tender labia. She
readjusted it, lining the pen dot up in the middle. The man
examined it before the spring was released, sending waves of
pain into Jennifer's young pussy. Blood began to drip from
the new hole as the nurse lined up on the right labia.
Quickly enough it too was pierced.
Jennifer began to cry from the pain. When the white stick
was worked into the holes she screamed from the burning
sensation. The nurse then cut more material with a small
slit and had the whip mistress hold it over Jennifer's labia
to keep from burning her with the torch. Jennifer watched,
crying as the stick was removed and the man handed the nurse
the small gold rings that would be placed into her pierced
labia. The rings were inserted and fused together with the
torch. The pain from the heat hurt nearly as bad as the
piercing but not as bad as the little white stick which
stopped the bleeding.
"That'll be quite sore for a few days." the nurse said as
she put up the equipment. The whip mistress took a wet rag
and wiped the blood from Jennifer's face and chin. She then
wiped carefully where some of the blood had dripped against
Jennifer's legs. Thankfully, she missed bumping against
Jennifer's now very sore pussy and nose.
"That looks really good." the man complimented Jennifer on
her new jewelry.
"Thank you master."
The whip mistress undid the couplings on Jennifer's shackles
and as she was finishing up with her ankles another mistress
came in with new shackles. Setting the shackles down she
retrieved a wrench from one of the drawers. The two
mistresses exchanged Jennifer's brass shackles for the
stainless steel ones specified by her new master.
"Anything else sir?" one of the mistresses asked.
"No, that will be all." he said, handing the receipt to the
mistress to sign off on. The second mistress attached a
leash to Jennifer's collar and handed the end to the man.