Disclaimer: This story is based on the legal slavery concept developed by other authors. I have placed it into the NonConsent/Reluctance category as the concept inherently is. However: in this little universe of mine consequences of slavery are perceived as an inconvenience/annoyance at most. This is because slavery in real life is horrible and I dont want to write about horrible things. The woman in this universe are generally enjoying their experiences- thats not realistic but my Stories are explicitly not supposed to be realistic (if thats a dealbreaker for you, i'm sorry).
Marie's Slavery Adventures Part One
Marie's first assignment at the Auswärtiges Amt (Foreign Ministry) of Germany was at a consulate in a small town north east of London. It was not the biggest assignment, one tiny office for the consul and their two secretaries. The consul Frau Albrecht (or Mrs. Albrecht to the locals) was in her mid-thirties and not very thrilled to be assigned to a tiny consulate in a country that recently legalized female slavery, as she was one of the few women in the Foreign Ministry. Frau Albrecht's second secretary was Anna who spent most of her time at work doing the bureaucratic tasks that came up while Marie focused on meeting Officials, attending events or consulting with German citizens that required assistance.
While Anna was rather short and unobtrusive in both her looks and behavior, with her slender body and bob cut hair, Marie was a bit of a stunner. She had shoulder length hair that she usually wore in a professional ponytail, attentive blue eyes and 'the girl next door' kind of face that required little makeup to look beautiful. Her appearance and generally cheerful attitude guaranteed a good first impression with clients and loads of attention from men and women anywhere she went. On infrequent occasions a local court consulted the consulate to verify the self-enslavement papers of a German citizen. Which wasn't legally necessary but still done to prevent tensions as the UK was the only European Country that legalized slavery.
It also happened, though rarely, that the consulate helped in cases of 'accidental enslavements', in cases without signed self-enslavement papers, as the rule 'all sales are final' did not apply to citizens of the UKs partner states. Those cases usually ended with the girl being freed and asked to leave the country or signing enslavement papers belatedly. Usually Anna delt with those cases so Marie hasn't had much contact with slavery other than seeing it in the media. Which, to Marie's surprise nearly every new TV show featured.
"Hey Marie, do you have a minute?" Anna asked. "Tomorrow there is a slavery convention in the shopping mall near the marketplace and there are four German citizens currently inventory of 'Sam the Slave man' going up for auction. The Magistrate already signed off on everything, so they want our OK as soon as possible."
"Isn't that something you take care of?"
"They usually just send the copies over, but this time they didn't so we need to pick them up. I am already drowning in paperwork and can't go over there myself. Can you please take care of it?"
"Sure, what do I need to look out for?"
"Just check if the enslavement-papers are in order, make copies and bring them to me so I can file them."
"What if something is off?"
"Then you just tell them that they can't be auctioned and we will have to contact the magistrate. If you don't give your OK they won't be sold. Slave Stores could have their license revoked for knowingly selling off foreigners without a consuls approval."
The next day Marie was on her way to the City Center. With temperatures rising worldwide you could wear summer clothing for most of the year. Marie personally considered everything but Summer dresses, skirts and short pants to be torture and luckily Frau Albrecht was fine with her subordinates wearing casual clothes unless there was official or important meetings. Today she was wearing a light summer dress that draped to just above her knees with a deep neckline that showed a hint of cleavage that was comfortable without being too flirty.
Marie did not want to admit it but she was excited. In her free time she would sometimes watch English Television, especially the shows featuring slaves or slavery. She loved reading stories and news articles about enslaved girls, interviews with slave girls and looking through slave accessories in online shops. She was aware that a lot of it was outright propaganda, but she couldn't deny that the subject aroused her and with every bus stop closer to the city center she could feel her arousal increasing.
Leaving the bus at her destination she could feel her knees shaking a bit. The first thing she noticed was a girl being led by a leash attached to a collar that was locked around her neck. She was led by another girl that couldn't have been much older than the slavegirl. Seeing collared slaves wasn't uncommon, though completely naked like this wasn't a common sight. Marie saw a few more slaves on the short way from the bus stop to the shopping mall, some even with additional restraints like ankle hobbles or hands cuffed behind their back.
At the entrance to the mall a man in a uniform was looking at the people entering the mall. When Marie was about to pass him he waved her over.
"Hey there girlie, can I see some ID please?"
Marie handed him her ID. "A foreigner, eh? You know what's going on here today?"
Marie explained that she was from the consulate here on official business. Nodding, he replied "I'm assuming you're not chipped. You should wear a visitors collar then. So nobody tries to enslave and sell you." He took her by her arm and dragged her into a small office inside the mall. "Wait here", he said pointing at a chair. Marie barely had time to realize what was going on when the man already returned with a collar in his hand.
He quickly locked the collar around Marie's neck and attached a plastic tag. "We don't have any visitor collars in stock but the tag says you're a government official so you should be fine. Just try not to lose it."
He then pushed Marie out of the Office with his hand on her ass saying, "If you decide to sell yourself make sure you sign the papers for the consulate to save us some time." and closed the door behind her.
Marie now stood in the mall fingering her collar. Thinking to herself, 'Shit. It's really locked'. The man didn't tell her how she could get it removed but she'd just have to ask at the reception before leaving she thought. The collar felt strange. It was impossible to ignore its presence, but it wasn't uncomfortable. "Let's just get this over with" she mumbled as she moved on towards the Sam the Slaveman shop which was close by.
Due to the convention some of the regular shops of the mall were closed, except for those dealing with slaves or slave accessories. There were also a few stands from other slave shops or slave schools advertising their services or wares. The place wasn't packed with people, some stands were even empty but then the convention had just begun and the highlight, the auction, would be later that day.
Standing in front of the Slaveshop she noticed a big advertisement poster saying:
Special Offer only during the Convention!
Slave Grading 50% off! 75% for pairs or groups!
Come see our stock at the auction at 4PM!
She went up to the counter where she was greeted by the receptionist, a cute brunette that looked at her in puzzlement.
"Hello Slave, why are you dressed like that? Get those clothes off so I can read your chip." She said as she was already trying to peel off Marie's summer dress.
"Wait! I'm not a slave. I'm from the consulate to verify some enslavement papers!" Marie said blushing, trying to show the girl the tag attached to her collar while also trying to pull her dress back up.
"Stop struggling!" the receptionist ordered while sliding the left shoulder strap of Marie's dress off her shoulder. Revealing her left tit in her bra and pressing a small electronic device against it.
"Please just look at the tag, I'm not chipped!" Marie worriedly exclaimed, and to her relief the receptionist did.
"I see. This is most irregular. You should really get yourself chipped. This will only cause confusion. We can get that done in no time and then you can get graded. It's 50% off today!"
"No thank you," Marie said, pulling her dress back up. "Can I talk to the manager please?"
"He's out on some last-minute arrangements, should be back in about two hours." And after a short pause she said, "You can wait in the slave pens if you want but you would have to be slave naked."
"No thank you, really I'm fine. I will just come back in two hours." Marie replied and hurried out of the shop.
Outside the shop Marie paused a moment to take a deep breath. She was woefully unprepared for this. She knew that in order to enslave a girl you usually needed the girl's consent, as in self enslavement or as part of a loan that the girl can't pay back. But it was also possible for a judge or magistrate to declare a girl enslaved if she lived as a slave for a certain amount of time and was showing slave-like behavior. That resulted in shops always trying to overwhelm girls in order to get them on the auction block. While not being strictly legal, it was never deemed illegal by a court either, and has resulted in many girls ending up as slaves and the common phrase "all sales are final" if they let themselves be caught and auctioned off. Thinking about it, getting chipped probably wasn't a bad idea. Much better than walking around with a slave collar and being mistaken for a slave. However, there was no way she would go back to the receptionist for that. She made a mental note to ask Anna if she knew where she could get chipped.
She now had two hours to spare and just wandered around the mall, trying to avoid places where she could be mistaken for a slave. She walked past some workers building a small podium, which was probably going to be the auction block. And found a small shop behind that, in the very back of the mall, that she never noticed before. On the first glance it was your regular sex shop with adult toys but on a closer look Marie saw that it heavily focused on BDSM and Bondage supplies. Marie always considered herself to be more on the submissive scale of things, but never really explored her fantasies, found herself drawn to the shop and went inside.
