There was even one memorable time when she was standing waiting and one of the female employees started teasing her about volunteering herself when a man who had been listening came over and interrupted, “I'll register her if she doesn’t do it.” Even the employee was surprised for a second but then giggled, “Of course Sir, lets get her on the books.” Both of them were practically rubbing their hands in anticipation but at just that moment her slaves arrived and she was allowed to walk out with them still a free girl but she knew it would have been a different story if the girls had arrived 5 minutes later! The building she worked in was a huge modern facility with all mod cons one of which was a gym on the tenth floor. The company employed around 1000 people, 70% of which were female. Of those 700 women probably 80% were slaves and of those free women probably only 20 of them used the gym on a regular basis. The slaves used it constantly, it was compulsory for them, all the time the company owned them it wanted it's slaves to be fit and healthy and wo betide any girl who put weight on. Because of this the gym was usually full of slaves and they worked out hard. Not that they had any choice, over watching them at all times were a series of Brunette men who pushed them to work out even harder. Tracey did go to the gym herself, a free girl in there was slightly unusual but it was a free gym so Hardcore why not. She kinda liked it that the salve girls around her worked hard, it spurred her on. Of course the slave girls were all blowjob naked all the time and whereas Tracey wore normal gym gear. She often found herself staring at a well rounded naked bottom opposite or a parted pussy and was often embarrassed when somebody saw her looking. As mentioned there was always a man or two in the gym working the girls hard and they were often surprised to see a clothed girl in with them, some were even resentful and angry as if she had no right to be there but Tracey ignored their stares and go on with working out. It was quite a thrill she had to admit being surrounded by naked slave girls and when she joined their aerobic classes she knew her pussy was wet as she struggled to keep up with the slaves as the men taking the class shouted instructions at the class. Of course the one area that caused most problems was the showers, she had to strip naked with the other girls and mix in with them. They were open showers, gang showers I believe they are called, a row of eight shower heads in a row and usually anything up to twenty girls under them all squeezed together washing themselves. Up to now Tracey was distinguishable as a free girl simply because she was wearing clothes. Maybe it was the magic, but she was really enjoying the dirty feeling as she sucked on her stepbrothers slowly growing cock. “By a very slim margin, the majority of you have voted for Phil to leave his position.” Scott informed us, accompanied by sighs and quiet grumbles from the more vocal council members. I wished a crack would open and the planet would swallow me up, but when you’re an implanted slave your wishes mean nothing. Carol assisted Ronnie as they dressed the young bride for her funeral. I will make you into a proper, young woman!” It was a Friday, a few weeks later that Hailey found herself inspecting various dogs at a rescue centre she had found after some research on the net. I began to tear up explaining that her brother has his sweetest moments but as our relationship got older he just seems to care more about playing games than really putting effort into our relationship, before I burst Flick held me in her arms telling me its ok and she fully understands me. “Equipment.” There was no way I was going to return this pair. After a Dom in black leather finished flogging her boy-toy slut, the emcee came up Hardcore on stage and announced loudly, “We have a club virgin appearing on stage tonight.” If I don’t come, I feel like my insides will melt.’ She started gagging, but didn't stop. He dreamed of the night Dan blowjob would slide his big beautiful cock up HIS needy ass. He could feel her rock hard nipples pressing against his chest and her warm breath on his neck. She didn’t know. “Mmm, very nice Scott.” Beth commented as he sat back Brunette down. “Yes, Master!” I moaned.