It had been a Saturday like many until Shannon made her suggestion. Sara Morris, a 24 year old blond haired beauty and Shannon Lister, a black haired beauty, also 24 years old, had been best friends since middle school. All through high school, through thick and thin, they had remained best friends. They went to the same college and were roommates all through their time there; first in a dorm then an apartment. After college, they went to work for the same company and continued to be roommates.
They were best friends as well as lovers, occasionally. It started out as mutual masturbation, then to using dildos on each other and cunnilingus. Sara and Shannon both preferred men but each did love to bring the other off.
On this Saturday, the two were joined by a 24 year old friend from college named Taylor McFinn. Taylor, a striking red-head, had been a loner at college but had struck up a friendship with Sara and Shannon since the three had many classes together. Since the three had graduated they had stayed in touch. But, in truth, neither Sara nor Shannon really knew Taylor very well.
The three had met early in the day and had gone shopping at the mall. While there they had lunch at a tavern and each had several drinks. Each was feeling pretty good in a short time. At one point, Shannon left the table to go to the restroom. When she returned she was holding a flyer and she said, "Look at this," as she held it up.
Sara and Taylor read it and Sara asked, "What is a "Slave Grading?""
"I don't know."
It was a notice of a Slave Grading that was happening that same day in a location a short distance away. Neither Sara nor Shannon knew what a Slave Grading was but Taylor did. Unknown to Sara and Shannon, Taylor's family was very wealthy and owned many slaves and had used the Slave Grading process. The McFinn family slaves were the gardeners, maids, etc. On occasion, Mr. McFinn used one of the young maids for sex and Mrs. Finn used a young male or female slave for sex. After all, sex with a slave is not cheating.
Maybe it was the drinks. Shannon then said, "Let's go and check it out."
"Ok."
"Let's go.
Sara, Shannon and Taylor paid their bill and left the mall. In a short time they were at the location of the Slave Grading. They entered the building and looked around. There was a business counter just inside and vendor tables along the wall on either side of the door. The three young ladies walked around for several minutes looking at different displays. Neither Sara nor Shannon had ever thought about alternate sex before.
The three watched as a woman leading another woman by a leash walked up to the counter and said, "I would like to have her Slave Graded."
"Yes madam, we can do that," said the female worker, whose name was Cynthia, as she pulled out some papers.
Shannon, at one point, said, "One of us, just for fun, should get Slave Graded."
Sara laughed saying, "Oh, are you going to do it?"
"Let's flip for it."
"Ok."
"Taylor, flip a coin. Sara, you call it."
Taylor got a quarter out and flipped it in the air. As it was in was falling, Sara called "Heads."
When it landed, it showed tails. Shannon said, "Come with me slave girl."
"Oh Shannon, really?"
"You agreed."
"Ok. Lead on mistress," Sara said laughing.
They walked up to the counter, with Taylor following, and Shannon said, "I would like to have her Slave Graded."
"Yes madam." Then looking at the pair, she asked, "Has your Slave been Registered and Certified?"
"Ah...no."
"Would you like to?"
Shannon looked at Sara, then smiled and said, "Yes."
"Shannon!"
"That is Mistress," responded Shannon as she slapped Sara's ass, "now behave."
Then she leaned closer and said, "Come on Sara. It will be fun."
"Ok."
Standing behind them, Taylor was laughing.
Shannon filled out the paperwork and when she was finished, Cynthia motioned and two attendants came forward. Cynthia then indicated to Sara where to sign. Sara hesitated for a moment then signed the form. Neither Shannon nor Sara had really thought this through.
Cynthia said, "Slave, go with the attendants. Do as you are told." She then said to Shannon, "Should we use a shock collar?"
Shannon looked at Sara who had a panicked look in her eyes and said, "No, she will behave."
Sara nodded and walked away with the two attendants. When she was gone, Cynthia said, "Would you like to buy some gear?"
"Yes, could you make some suggestions? I don't have anything. As you can tell, I am new to this."
Cynthia smiled and said, "Of course."
Cynthia lead the way, saying as she picked out this and that, "You should have a leash and locking collar, handcuffs, a paddle, several dildos, butt plugs and lube, a blindfold, perhaps shackles and restraints, and this."
Shannon looked at what Cynthia was holding up; it was a strap-on harness and dildo. Cynthia laughed and said, "Every Mistress I know loves to fuck her slave with one on these. You'll love it."
She went on, "You will get a complementary leash and collar but you should have a locking collar."
Shannon just nodded and Cynthia said, "Ok, your slave well be out shortly."
Turning to Taylor, Shannon said smiling, "Oh my god. This is great."
In 30 minutes, Shannon and Taylor saw that Sara was being led back. To their surprise, she was naked. Sara had a collar on and was being led by a leash. Her hands were handcuffed behind her. As she got close, Shannon said, "Hello Slave, how was it?" Then she saw that Sara had been crying and now concerned, asked, "Are you all right?"
"Yes, I'm fine. It was so embarrassing. Every part of my body was measured and photographed. And look,"she said turning a little.
Shannon looked close and saw a small mark on her left buttock. Cynthia said, "That is her Slave Mark. Her Slave number has been tattooed to her scalp."
"What?"
"She is now Registered and Certified as your Slave. Here is a flash drive with her file and here is a hard copy. It includes a video of her Slave Grading."
Shannon took the flash drive and the file folder saying, "She is legally my Slave?"
"Yes she is. You may do want you want with her." Then she added laughing, "If you want, you could sell her. She would bring a pretty penny."
Sara looked up at that and said, "No."
"Quiet Slave." Then Shannon took hold of the leash and said, "Come with me Slave Sara. You'll go out to the car as you are."
At first Sara resisted but Taylor came up behind her and pushed saying, "Go Sara."
Shannon led the way out the door, holding the leash, and all the way to the car. People looked and made comments. Sara was very embarrassed and wanted to hurry but Shannon walked slowly, enjoying her power. Taylor followed, taking in everything.
Shannon made Sara sit in the front seat, still nude, as they drove off. Other drivers were looking and honking. At one point, Shannon pulled into a parking lot of a bar and stopped the car. Sara asked, "What are we doing?"