Tracey Gets In Line

Tracey stood in front of her mirror when she heard the knock at the front door.

Damn they are early

she thought to herself. She threw a towel around her body and out into her living room towards the door. Opening the door revealed her two almost friends Emily and Lucy.

"Tracey what are you doing we need to get going." Emily stated first thing in a demanding tone.

"But you two are early, we said 12." Tracey tried to hold confidence in her voice, but felt herself growing nervous as the girls pushed by her into her apartment. Emily always had the knack for making people feel small and Lucy was always happy to back Emily's every move.

"Oh Tracey we need to get there early, I heard line to get in is growing everyday.". Earlier that week the three girls had been talking about the new slave processing plant and the offer for free tours of the facility to anyone wanting to see what went on inside. Tracey and the other two decided that they just had to go and see what it was really like.

Female Slavery was still pretty new and to most girls it still didn't seem real. Buying slaves was still pretty expensive but almost daily there was new talk of making it easier to make girls into slaves and to buy them.

"Okay, I just need to get dressed and we can go." Tracey turned towards her bedroom but Emily stopped her by saying "Here just throw this on, we don't have time to wait on you anymore." She handed Tracey a short strappy summer dress, and her and Lucy were dragging Tracey out the door before she could finish properly adjusting the dress and slipping on some light sandals.

The dress was the outfit Tracey had set out anyways but she had planned on having a little more on underneath and she realised how naked she felt with just the dress on. Her uneasiness was only made worse by the fact that Emily and Lucy were both dressed in jeans, tight t-shirts and boots. The Bright little sundress made Tracey stand out easily in their little group.

The trio walked down the street to the bus stop and boarded a bus to take them to the slave center. Once seated Emily pulled out a little spray bottle and said "Look what I got"

"What is that" Tracey asked. The bottle looked innocent enough but if Emily was excited to show it off it must be something good.

"My boyfriend got this for me, he works intake at the center. It is Devoicer spray. This stuff will take away a girl's voice for hours with just one spray."

"Ooh that's so awesome, can we try it?" Lucy asked excitedly.

"Of course, that's why I bought it, but we need someone to use it one. How about you Tracey, you don't really have much to say anyways right?" Both Emily and Lucy looked eagerly at Tracey.

Tracey looked around nervously but couldn't deny the idea of it was exciting. She was just opening her mouth to let the girls spray her when the bus came to a stop and everyone started to get out at the slave center.

"Oh well maybe later." Emily said as she led the group off the bus. The girls looked around in the parking lot and noticed quite a few booths set up selling all sorts of goodies. Farther ahead they could see the line for the free tours of the facility. What the girls didn't expect was the line for girls to become actual slaves was only a few feet away from the tour line. All the girls in the slave line were completely naked and most had piercings. All the people in the visitors line could not keep their eyes off of the naked girls waiting to become slaves.

"Oh my." Emily exclaimed, "We get to actually walk by the girls being processed."

Even though the girls were excited to check out the inside of the center they decided they would check out a few of the booths and see if what they were selling. Tracey fell behind Emily and Lucy as they walked down the rows of sellers, falling off into her own fantasies of what being a slave must feel like.

Tracey's daydreams were interrupted when Emily grabbed her and said "Wow look at this Tracey, slave jewelry." Tracey looked at the stands and noticed they had everything from collars to chains with clamps for every sensitive part of the female body. Most of the clamps came with tassels or bells and colors for any taste.

"Do you do any slave piercings here?" Emily asked the shop lady.

"Oh no, not here but the booth right behind me does. The center just loves it when the girls come in already pierced, saves them the trouble."" The girl seemed on the verge of giggles as she glanced over at the line of girls waiting to be processed.

Tracey was looking through a collection of slave collars when Lucy said "Oh Tracey I think this one would look great on you" she held up a neon green, wide collar with the word SLAVE written in bold letters.

"Oh I don't know, it doesn't really seem safe to be wearing a collar around here."

"Oh don't be silly, We will be with you at all times. We won't let anything happen to you." Emily piped in with a mischievous grin.

Without waiting for another word from Tracey the shopkeeper came behind her while Lucy pulled her hair up and the collar was placed around Tracey's neck with a click. Tracey's head was spinning so she barely heard what Emily and Lucy were talking about with the shopkeeper until one of them pinched her arm and asked "Right Tracey?"

She didn't know what she was being asked so she just responded "Uh huh."

"Do you think she will really get the full set?" the shopkeeper asked.

"Oh yeah, we will have her all fully pierced in no time."

"Um I don't know about this." Tracey said nervously, realizing what she must have agreed too. She had seen slave girls around before and the piercings they had looked very hot but she had never considered getting them herself.

Emily and Lucy were already ignoring Tracey"s complaints though and were talking eagerly with the shopkeeper.

"Did you girls know that sometimes they have empty harnesses on the slave chain. I've heard that sometimes girls visiting for the tour will jump in line with slaves and walk with them for a bit to get a little extra excitement."

"Isn't that dangerous?' Tracey asked.

"Maybe a little but as long as you don't accidently lock the harness on yourself you can just jump back to the visitor line before the entrance. Most girls think the experience is quite the rush."

Emily once again led the group out and talking about how great it would be if one of them jumped in line with slaves. As they were moving closer to the lines Tracey just knew that she was the one Emily had in mind.

Tracey's heart was racing as she was walking around a slave center parking lot with a slave collar on. Even though she had her dress on and Emily and Lucy wit her she still felt very vulnerable. The thin material of her little dress now felt more inappropriate than ever.

The next stop for the trio was the booth for piercings. The girl at this boothe barely looked up as the girls walked up. Without much interest the girl introduced herself as Becky

"How much are piercings?" Emily asked. Tracey looked up at the girl hoping it would be too expensive. She kept telling herself there was no way she was going to let herself get pierced let alone a full set of slave piercings.

"Well it depends on what type of piercings you are looking for. We also have some clip on jewelry so you can see it without having to be fully pierced." This sounded like the best option to Tracey but before she could say so Emily was already telling Becky that she wanted a full set of real slave piercings for her friend.

"Okay then, well the Center reimburses us for full slave piercings, so that set will actually be free. Now slave, take off your dress and get into the chair."

It took a moment for Tracey to catch on that she meant her. When she did she cast a pleading look at Emily who only waved towards the chair. Tracey reached down to the bottom of her dress and slowly pulled it up over her body, leaving her completely naked except for her sandals.

Becky came over to the chair with a tray of tools and took a seat in front of Tracey. She used a suction bulb to make Tracy's nipples harder, not that they needed help, and then clamped them and began piercing the first nipple. Tracey winced but thought it wasn't too bad. Next came the other nipple and she told herself that she could just take the piercings out later and everything would be fine.

Becky fitted both nipples with matching rings and then moved down between Tracy's legs. It didn't take any encouragement to arouse Tracey's clit and soon the needle pierced her down there as well. This time Tracey almost screamed, it hurt much worse than the nipples.

"I still can't believe she agreed to permanent piercings, maybe she does really want to be a slave?" Becky said absentmindedly to the girls.

Tracey's eyes shot wide open in panic at the word permanent. She was just about to jump out of the chair but Becky had just placed the last piercing and closed it shut. Oh no, Tracey thought, there must be a way to get them out. She held onto that thought as she sat in the chair.

"There you go all set up with your new jewelry slave."

"I'm not a slave, this is just supposed to be for fun."

The other girls all smiled at poor Tracey but she feel the difference in their status growing by the minute. Emily went to grab Tracey's arm and lead her outside but she pulled away just in time to grab her dress.

"Slave girls don't wear clothes." Emily said. Tracey didn't listen but mumbled under her breath that she wasn't a slave and pulled her dress back over her body. Finally the girls headed over to the line for visiting the center itself.

The three girls arrived at the back of the line for the visitors and were a little disappointed by how long the line was. The plus side was the slave line was close by and the girls could see the harnesses the shopkeeper had been talking about. There was one long chain connecting the girls with harnesses holding the girls to it. Every three or four girls there was an empty harness on the chain.

"I wonder why there are so many empty harnesses?" Lucy pondered.

"Probably so girls visiting can lock themselves in." Emily responded, "Tracey maybe you should line up with the slaves."

"I don't want to be a slave." Tracey responded.

"Come on Tracey, you already have the collar and piercings, and you know it's not for real." Emily said as she reached and caressed Tracey's neck and collar. Her hand then travelled down and she flicked her fingers around Tracey's nipples to emphasize the point.

"Emily stop." Tracey said, but Emily payed no mind and kept teasing poor Tracey and was whispering in her ear how hot it would be to pretend to be one of those slaves.

"How about we start off small, I still have this." Emily pulled out the devoicer spray again and lucy jumped with delight. Lucy gently pulled Tracey's hands behind her and told her to open up. Tracey didn't fight when Emily held the bottle in front of her and gave her a spray into her throat. Opening her mouth Tracey found she had indeed lost all ability to speak.

The line slowly moved forward and Tracey could not stop looking over at the line of naked girls waiting to become slaves. The days events had left her excited and not thinking straight. When Emily again suggested that Tracey get naked and stand in line with the slaves she didn't fight and certainly didn't say anything on account of the devoicer spray.

Emily helped Tracey take off her dress revealing to everyone her new set of piercings. Tracey felt very self conscious but also very turned on. She new being a real slave would not be fun but that fantasy was just too good.

Lucy held their place in line while Emily walked Tracey to an empty harness in the slave chain. The harness itself was simple, a chain for around the waist, one for between the legs and a set of chains leading to the collar and nipples.

As Emily started helping Tracey into the harness she said "Ooh look what Becky gave me, they are vibrators to attach to your piercings. This will make the walk much more exciting." She placed the little vibrators to each of Tracey's piercings and turned them on low.

Tracey was starting to really lose herself to the sensations and just barely stopped Emily from locking the last piece of the harness which would have left her trapped to a fate of slavery forever.

Here she was, naked, pierced, collard and in line with a bunch of girls waiting to become slaves. Now her so called friend had almost ruined her entire life. She couldn't believe how far she had let this whole thing go, it was time to get out and leave.

Emily noticed the difference in Tracey's demeanor immediately and decided she needed a little more encouragement. She used her remote for the vibes to increase the power slightly and moved up to tracey telling her she didn't want to ruin the yet did she?

"Besides we haven't even go to see the inside yet, that's what we really came for."

Tracey nodded once, the increase in vibrations had her distracted again. She could still get out at anytime and walk away. She would just stay in line a little longer.

Step by step the entrance for the soon to be slaves got closer and closer. Whenever Tracey started looking like she was going to bail, Emily would increase her vibrations keeping her desperate to come but always just a little out of reach.

"Hey Emily" Lucy walked over to the two. Emily was about to be mad that she left their place in line but Lucy had another girl holding it for her. She also said one the girls overheard what Tracey was doing and wanted them to add another toy to the experience. Lucy held up a large butt plug that was attached to a long foxtail.

Tracey saw the tail they were holding and decided this was just too much. When the girls undid her crotch chain started to step out and away but forgot the chains clipped to her nipples and collar. The pull on her nipples would have made her scream if she had her voice but nothing came out when she opened her mouth. While she was distracted Emily reassured that everything would be fine. Lucy snuck behind her and with no warning shoved the tail into poor Tracey.

Tracey was crying as the other two her girls made sure all the straps and chains were back in place. She kept her hand over the last lock of the harness, the one that would seal her fate. Emily and Lucy kept trying to get her hand away from it but she wouldn't let go of it.

This was the most humiliating point in Tracey's life, it had all been pretty exciting till them but now with the tail added and Emily and Lucy growing more aggressive fear began to take over.

Emily and Lucy walked on either side of Tracey as they got even closer to the slave center. They couldn't resist playing with Tracey's piercings, and Emily constantly was adjusting the settings on the vibes to keep Tracey off balance.

Just as they were coming to point of no return Tracey motioned to Emily that it was time to let her out. Emily put her mouth next to Tracey's ear and said "Wouldn't it be so hot though if u just went through the doors?" Tracey thought she must be joking, but she felt Emily's hand slip over hers that was protecting the lock on the harness. "Just think we could just squeeze our hands together and make you a sexy slave forever."

The pressure over Tracey's hand increased and then so did the vibrations in nipples and clit. Thoughts started fleeting away as Emily seductively whispered in her ear and kept increasing the pressure on Tracey's hand. The combination of fear, vibrations and Emily's touch were too much for Tracey and she felt her climax approaching. She felt the end of the lock enter the hole and tried one last time to break Emily's grip but it was a feeble attempt.

"Oh yes Tracey, let's do it together, make you a slave" With that she maxed out the vibes and just when the climax hit Tracey felt both their hand close into fists and the click of the lock shook her to her foundation. The orgasm just kept going as the reality of what she just did hit her. She was still cumming when she walked through the slave entrance while a smiling Emily and Lucy watched.

"Well Let's go see what they have in store for our dear friend." Emily said to Lucy and the two took their places in the visitors line and walked inside.