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“I have told them a little white lie unfortunately”, he smiled, “I told them that the group consisted of all slaves, which it practically does, but for today I'm going to have to put slave collars on the two free girls here and issue you with slave numbers just in case they scan you.” Now even in the fog of her current mental state Tracey knew that this wasn't good. And from her worried look neither did Emily. “Don't worry.” he said raising his hands to placate them, “ I'll take the collars off again once they have gone, I can't do anything about the slave numbers unfortunately but if your not collared nobody will have anything to scan so nothing to worry about.” he smiled. Tracey knew her days of arguing with him were long gone anyway so she knew she would black agree to it but the thought of being made a slave, even for an hour, troubled her. He did some typing on the keyboard of his PC and after a minute he pulled two stainless steel collars out of his desk drawer and motioned for Tracey and Emily to approach him. “Right I don't think these are the permanent type so lift your hair up for me and lean forwards so I can put these on you.” Tracey exchanged a glance with Emily and saw straight away that like herself any possibilty of objecting was gone and so she did as she was told and offered her neck to him and felt the cold steel close tightly around it. The click as it locked was thrilling but alarming too and she didn't quite know how she felt as she straightened up, the weight of the collar feeling much heavier than she thought it would. “Good girls.” Chambers laughed ,” now remind me to take them off when you leave or else I'm bound to forget and as far the the computer and our guests are concerned you are just two more slaves at the moment.” The walk to the lab felt stranger this time, not because of the nudity but because everyone who saw her was seeing her as a slave, a properly collared slave and when she saw the two strange men waiting for them in the lab she knew that as far as they were concerned twelve naked slaves had just entered the room. The needles hurt as always but this time the hour spent on her knees seemed to fly by and before she knew it she was back in Chambers office. She had no idea if his bosses had been impressed with what they saw or not, although mind you they had basically seen twelve large breasted naked girls kneeling on the floor in front of them for an hour, what wasn't there to be impressed with! True to his word Chambers appeared to forget about taking the slave collars off and if it wasn't for Emily reminding him blowjob she was sure she would of left the centre Cuckold with it still on. He even joked about it, interracial “There wouldn't be much point in you getting dressed if I had forgot, who's ever seen a slave with clothes on.” he laughed. Tracey mature was still in two minds about the whole slavery thing, the idea of being a slave was exciting, but she wasn't sure she actually wanted to be one. “Yes,” Stefani hissed in my ear. Everything worked out for everyone. Please, now honey, stick it all the blowjob way in there and Cuckold give me all you've got! He said it didn’t matter if I fainted or not. Then leaned down, and kissed me. The rough men bulled and punched the tits examining the damage that this crazy vixen have endured. Like all of Lorraine’s creations, he was built like a brick shithouse. It felt like heaven and I only interracial lasted 2 minutes before blowing a massive black load into her. Having been resting mature slightly after being able to breathe, her eyes shot open and she looked at me in fear. "Stop?