Slave Camp: Drun Slave Buyer

Authors Note: This continues the story that I teased at the end of the original "Slave Camp: Drunk Slave Buyer 2: George". This is the last story of the trilogy, so there is no teaser at the end of this one.

When I wrote the teaser for this story, I wrote it as a challenge to myself. I just came up with a scenario without any idea for an actual story. The tricky part with this one was finding a story where he had the money to buy a slave. I hope you enjoy.

All characters involved with any sexual activity are 18 or older. All of my works on this site are copywritten by CurrentParameter and may only be reused with permission.

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How we left off from part 2.

Well, after the wedding, we did go out for another night of drinks to celebrate, and of course, there was another slave sale--all these amazing coincidences. This time, Jim found out why bringing home your slave ex-girlfriend has unexpected consequences with your wife.

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Slave Camp: Drunk Slave Buyer 3: Jim

It was shortly after George's wedding and second honeymoon. It was the end of another long work week. Jim, George, and Fred were going out for dinner and drinks after work to their usual haunt.

They were sitting there eating dinner. Jim said, "Hey, after dinner, before we go for drinks, Susan, believe it or not, asked me to check the slave sale tonight."

George asked, "Why?"

Jim replied, "Susan and I were looking at our childcare expenses. She wondered if we could buy a slave to look after the kids. Say, we get one for 40K. That is almost how much we pay each year right now for both kids."

George stated, "Remember what happened to me. How can you know if the slave is going to go all psycho on you?"

Jim stared at George, "First, we are going before we have drinks. I know that we are batting 500 on slaves right now. Fred worked out well with Cheryl, and of course, yours tried to kill you, but as I discussed with Susan, unless I feel 200% secure with the slave, my money is staying in my pocket."

Fred joked, "Cheryl mentioned Susan's idea to me. She ordered me to make sure that you bought a slave that would be qualified and safe for the kids. With all the orders she has been giving me lately, maybe I was a bit hasty giving her early manumission."

They tossed around ideas about the qualifications that the slave would need to have. Of course, George and Fred had to give Jim a hard time and decided her physical attributes were far more important. They also decided that since Jim was delaying their move to the bar for some overdue drinking, he would pick up the check at dinner.

Jim reluctantly put his credit card down.

They paid the entrance fees for the slave sale. They walked through the male section first. There was a six-foot-six guy that was built like a brick shit house that had a massive cock. George commented, "Maybe Susan was secretly looking for someone to take care of her?"

Fred laughed as Jim swore at the two of them.

They wandered over to the female section. They asked a few questions to the owners who had slaves for sale that didn't look like they would scare the kids, but so far, they had no luck.

Then Jim came to a stop with a shocked look on his face.

Fed asked, "What is it?"

Jim said, "You aren't going to believe it, but that is my ex-girlfriend from college."

George asked, "Joanne?"

Jim replied, "I think so."

They approached the owner to ask, but Joanne beat them to it. She exclaimed, "Jim!"

Jim met Joanne in college in their freshman year, and they quickly became an item. Unfortunately, her mother got sick in their junior year, and she had to quit school in order to help her out. Her father was no longer in the picture. They had decided to break up and eventually lost contact with each other.

The owner turned and glanced at her. He turned back to Jim and asked, "Are you interested in her?"

Jim asked, "What have you been using her for?"

The owner said, "She has been a maid in our house and looking after our kids, but I just got a job overseas and..."

Fred finished, "And, of course, slaves can't be removed from the country."

The owner said, "Yes, so like the other things that we own that we are getting rid of, we are unfortunately having to sell Joanne. My kids will really miss her."

Jim asked, "Can I talk to her?"

The Owner replied, "Go ahead."

He gave George the side eye as he noticed him checking Joanne out. Joanne was in her thirties. They went to college together, so she was the same age as Jim. She was a little overweight, brunette, five-six with B-cup breasts.

Jim asked her, "What happened?"

Joanne got a tear in her eye. She said, "It was after mom's funeral. I couldn't sleep for a few days and fell asleep driving to get some groceries. I ran into a bus shelter." She then cried, "I killed someone. They gave me twenty years. I have fifteen left." She started to cry some more.

After a minute and after wiping the tears from her eyes, she said, "He was kind enough to buy me. He learned that I had a degree in early childhood education and bought me to look after his kids."

Jim turned back to the owner and said, "I am interested, but could you talk to my wife?"

The owner said, "Sure."

Jim pulled out his phone and called his wife Susan. When she answered, he said, "Susan, I think I have found a slave. Do you want to talk to the owner?" Susan said yes, and Jim handed his phone over to him.

The owner talked with Susan for a few minutes before he handed Jim his phone back.

Susan said, "Jim, I think she will work out. Her current owner had her start when his kids were the same age."

Jim responded, "Susan, I have to tell you something. This is Joanne, my ex-girlfriend from college. You don't think that could be an issue?"

Susan asked, "Are you saying you want to have sex with her?"

Jim shook his head, "Of course not, but it could get awkward."

Susan instructed, "Well, if you think she will be a problem, then maybe we should look for someone else."

Jim thought momentarily, "Susan, I love you, and you are the only woman for me. I doubt we could find someone else, and I know she is a caring person. She broke up with me to look after her mother, after all. I know her, and I know she wouldn't hurt our children. I just wanted to make sure that we both thought this all the way through. If you are OK with her being my ex, then I am OK with buying her."

Jim could feel the smile coming through the phone as Susan's tone of voice changed. "Great. So try and get a good price and let me know so I can pick her up and you and the boys can go and have fun."

Jim hung up. He turned to the owner and said, "We will buy her."

The owner asked, "So you would use her to look after your kids?"

Jim said, "Yes."

The owner asked, "Can I see a picture of them?"

Jim pulled up a picture on his phone and showed the owner several pictures of his kids. The owner said, "They are about the same age mine were when I bought her. I was really hoping to put her into a good situation. She had been wonderful for us. My kids love her and are sad they had to say goodbye to her."

Jim asked, "So, how much do you want for her?"

The owner said, "I want her in a good situation, but I also want to cover some of my moving costs. Is 30K OK?"

Jim smiled, "30K is perfect." Susan had mentioned to him that 40K was their limit.

The owner said, "Great. It is good to know that she will be in good hands."

Joanne jumped off the podium she was standing on and hugged Jim. She said, "Thank you, Jim. You won't regret this. I have missed you so much."

They walked to the agent to complete the sale and transfer Joanne's ownership. Jim texted Susan, "I bought her. 30K."

Susan responded, "Amazing. I'll drive down and pick her up so you and the guys can still go out for drinks. I love you."

The owner had a suitcase with Joanne's clothing in it and gave her the clothes that she wore when he brought her to the auction.

Joanne was grateful not to be naked anymore. She hugged her old owner goodbye, saying to give his kids her love, and then followed Jim, Fred, and George out the door.

They walked to the bar as they figured they could at least have a drink while they waited for Susan.

Jim and Joanne had a chance to catch up.

Joanne said, "I'm so sorry we lost track of each other. My mom went through a really bad patch, and she took all my time. I just didn't have the emotional energy to keep things up with you."

Jim said, "That's OK, I understand."

Joanne asked, "So, you got married?"

Jim said, "Yes, I met Susan a few years after moving here. She was new in town, and we met in a bar. Did you ever meet anyone? We have two kids, which is why I bought you."

Joanne said, "When my mother was doing better, I was able to go back to school and finish my degree. I did meet someone, but when they graduated, the best job offer was in another town. I still had to help my mom, so we broke up. And then a few years later, this." She tugged on her slave collar.

A few minutes later, Jim got a text. He announced, "Susan parked out front. I'll take Joanne out and be right back."

Susan was standing beside the car as they walked up. She put a finger to her lips. She said, "The kids fell asleep on the way over."

Jim looked into the back seat to see his three-year-old daughter, Kim, and his one-year-old son, Dan, sleeping in their car seats.

Joanne said, "They look like little darlings."

Susan said, "I'm sure they will love you, Josie."

Jim stood straight. He stared at Susan, "How did you know that my nickname for Joanne was Josie?"

Susan looked uncomfortable for a minute. She then said, "You must have mentioned that once."

Jim looked at her for a minute. Maybe he did. He shrugged and said, "I'll put her suitcase in the trunk. Will you be, OK?"

Susan smiled and hugged him. She said, "Don't worry, I will get Joanne settled into the guest bedroom. You have fun tonight."

Jim watched them drive off. He thought about Susan calling her Josie. It just didn't sound right that he would have mentioned that to Susan. That was a bit more personal than he thought he would have told her.

His thoughts were interrupted by George slapping him on the back and saying, "The wife and the ex. I bet your life is going to get interesting."

Jim laughed and said, "Well, Joanne is from the past. Susan is my present and future. There won't be any problems. The good thing is that I know Joanne. She will take good care of my kids."

He, George, and Fred then went on to their night out.

Over the next few months, everything went as well as they could hope for. Joanne was an excellent caregiver to their kids and picked up the chores around the house, so Jim and Suan's quality of life improved. When they got together with friends, Joanne fitted right in. As Cheryl was a former slave, she and Joanne got along very well.

The only issue was that Jim, along with Fred and George, were involved in a big project at work, and many of the key deliverables were on Jim's lap. Jim was nervous because the deadline was the day before an anniversary weekend that he and Susan had planned.

Jim had planned to take Friday off before the weekend, but it didn't look like he would complete everything on time. He would need the full Friday to get things done.

Susan said that it wouldn't be an issue. She was going to drop the kids and Joanne off with Janice, George's wife, on Friday morning, and George and Janice would keep an eye on the kids and Joanne while they were gone. Susan would then get everything ready so they could leave as soon as Jim came home.

George and Fred, knowing the importance of the weekend, added some of their time to help Jim meet the deadline. Jim was relieved that their extra help put him over the hump, and he was able to hand everything in at noon.

After lunch, Jim's boss reviewed the work and said, "This is great. I know you have the weekend planned, so take off and enjoy yourself. This is great work."

Jim was ecstatic. If he got home now, he and Susan could hit the road early, and he would catch up on some of that loving that he had been missing due to the long hours.

Jim opened the door to their apartment and was about to say, "Surprise!" when he heard a sound coming from the bedroom. He recognized the sound. It was the sound that he thought he could only cause. The sound that Susan makes when she gets close to cumming.

He thought, "Fuck, she is having an affair."

He pulled out his phone and set it to record video. He thought, "If she is fucking around, I need evidence."

He got closer to his bedroom when he heard Susan orgasm. She said, "Oh, Josie, you have always known what buttons to push."

Jim thought, "Always?"

Joanne then responded, "Susie Q, I have so missed this."

Jim thought, "Susie Q? Missed? Fuck. They know each other. I've been set up somehow."

Susan said, "Well, once Jim comes home, we will tell him, and this will all be in the open."

Jim thought, "That sounds like my entrance."

He walked into the bedroom, phone in hand, to catch everything. He said, "Yeah, tell Jim that he is a cuckold, and you are ready to fuck him over, you cheating slut?"

Joanne jumped off the bed, and Susan screamed, "Jim! This isn't what it seems."

Jim responded, "Oh, I know what it seems. You two were making a joke out of me." Susan and Joanne started to protest.

Jim then thought for a moment. He said, "It all makes sense now. Susan, you went to college in the same city that Joanne's mother lived in, so you two must have met before. That's how you knew her nickname, Josie."

Susan glanced over at Joanne. She sighed and said, "Yes, we dated when I was in college."

Jim accused, "So, was this marriage some kind of joke? You are really gay?"

Susan protested, "No, it's not like that."

Jim demanded, "I don't care what it is like." He looked at Susan and said, "I guess our weekend is fucked. I'm leaving. You pack up some things, and you better be gone when I get back."

Jim then grabbed Joanne's arm and started to drag her out of the bedroom. He said, "And as to you? I have to find a place to house you until I can find a way to sell you."

Both Susan and Joanne yelled, "No!"

Susan followed, "Pleading, Jim, don't go. We can explain."

Jim yelled, "Fuck you. I'm leaving. You better not be here when I get back."

He then dragged a naked Joanne out of the apartment. Joanne begged, "Jim, I'm naked."

Jim stopped and looked back at her. He said, "You're a slave, what do I care if you are naked?"

Joanne started crying.

They got to the car and drove over to Fred and Cheryl's.

He buzzed their door. Fred was still at work, but Cheryl worked from home. Cheryl pushed the button to let Fred in. She was surprised when he arrived with the naked Joanne.

Jim asked, "Can I leave this skank here? I found her and Susan fucking each other."

Cheryl looked at Joanne and back to Jim. She said, "Yes. What are you going to do?"

He said, "I'm going to get my kids from George and Janice's, and then I am going to find a lawyer."

As he stormed out, he added, "And make sure that she and Susan have no contact with each other." He then spoke directly to Joanne, "If I find out you talked to her, I will spank your ass so hard that you won't be able to sit for a week." Joanne started to cry again.

Once Jim closed the door, Cheryl turned to Joanne and accused her, "You two just couldn't keep your hands off each other until tonight and talked to him as you planned?"

Joanne sat on a chair and started crying again.

Cheryl's phone then rang.

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Jim got back to his car and took a deep breath. The last thing he needed now was to get into a car accident. He couldn't believe what just happened.

As he tried to calm down, he thought back. Was there any indicator that would have told him that Susan was into women? He then thought back to when he first met Susan.

It was many years ago. He was at a bar having an after-game drink with the other guys on the baseball beer league team he played on. Susan approached him at the bar. At the time, he wondered why she would have waded through the crowd of other better-looking baseball players to get to him. However, he didn't care. She was beautiful, and she wanted him. Why question fate?

Now, with what he knows, he wondered if Joanne told her about him. Did Joanne set my marriage up? Why? He then took a deep breath. He said out loud, "I'm a sperm donor. I bet they were just using me to have kids. Then dump me, and they would get back together, but with my kids."

He then thought, "I bet Joanne being enslaved fucked that up. They must have arranged something with the owner to ensure I bought her."

Jim shook his head, "It doesn't matter how they arranged it. I am going to end it."

He drove over to George and Janice's. Like Fred, George was still at work. Janice was surprised to see him.

Janice asked, "What's going on?"

Jim asked her, "Did you know that Susan and Joanne were lovers?"

Janice exclaimed, "No!"

Jim told her, "I found them in bed, fucking. We had agreed that we wouldn't have sex with Joanne. She was there just to look after the kids. According to them, they used to be lovers. A little something that Susan should have mentioned."

Janice embraced Jim and said, "I'm so sorry, Jim. What are you going to do?"

Jim responded, "Not sure if there is anything to do but divorce her. She's been lying to me. How can I trust her? I took Joanne to Fred and Cheryl's to keep Joanne away from Susan. She's going on the block as soon as I can sell her. I warned her that if I find out that she is in contact with Susan again I am going to bruise her ass.

Janice said, "Jim, I'm not going to try and talk to you out of this, but don't do anything knee-jerk. When George and I divorced, we did some stupid things."

Jim nodded, "You are probably right, but I need to start with a divorce lawyer. Who was the better lawyer? Yours or Georges?"

Janice said, "Georges. I wasn't in the right mind when I hired mine."

Jim said, "Thanks. Can you gather the kid's stuff? I told Susan to be out of the apartment by the time I got back. I want to take the kids and spend the weekend with them. Although it is not ideal, I'll take them to the hotel Susan and I were supposed to go to. It's already paid for, anyhow. It's at the beach. The kids and I will have a great time. It will allow me to put my head together."

Jim paused. He had a tear in his eye. He continued, "Have George text me his lawyer's contact information. I'll reach out to George's lawyer on Monday. I am keeping my phone on mute for the weekend."

While Janice got his kids' stuff together, Jim looked at his phone. He had switched it to mute as soon as he left his apartment, so he now saw all the text messages and voicemails from Susan. He deleted them all. He had the video of the two of them. That was all that he needed.

Janice came out with the bags and the kids.

Jim embraced her and said, "I just have to grab my bag from the apartment, and we will be off for the weekend."

Janice repeated, "Remember, don't do anything you might regret."

Jim nodded and left with the kids.

Janice called George.

George answered, "Hey, darling. Did they drop off the kids?"

Janice replied, "George, Jim was here. He caught Susan and Joanne fucking. They used to date each other. Jim is livid. I think he is going to divorce Susan."

George said, "Just a minute."

Janice then heard him yell, "Fred can you come in here?"

Then she heard George say, "Close the door. I'm putting this on speakerphone."

Janice heard the click as the phone switched over.

George then said, "Fred, Janice said that Jim was just over at my place. Evidently, Susan and Joanne were lovers before Jim met Susan, and he caught them fucking. He is talking divorce."