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"These young slaves are bound to lend a fresh look to your stock of breeding sluts," the salesman began.
Michelle sniffled. Her shoulders ached, her feet hurt, and she dreaded the routine she would soon be forced to perform.
"I don't know about the smaller one, but the bigger slut is quite a specimen. Those have got to be some of the fattest tits I've seen on a slave."
This was what Michelle and her sister, Sophie, had to put up with day in and day out. They packed her into a livestock trailer and hit the interstate. Wind screamed through the ventilation holes and the sun cooked the aluminum siding, causing the slaves to bunch near the middle, where the metal floor was a little cooler. Twice a day the truck would halt, they would be hosed down and brought to the house of a potential buyer.
"Think of it as an investment. The younger slut's tits are only getting bigger. When she fills out like her big sister, her list price will be an absolute steal."
Michelle knew the salesman's words by heart. Next he would grab her chin, forcing her mouth open.
"Both girls are in excellent health. They've also got great teeth, see, white and even."
The buyer stood up and looked in Sophie's mouth.
"Not bad," he muttered, groping Sophie's breasts hard.
"Let's have a look at your breeding holes," he said, slapping Sophie's rump.
Sophie hesitated, face red with embarrassment. Then she turned around and bent over exposing her pussy to the buyer.
"As you can see, she's well trained," the salesman commented.
"She would fit in well, but I still don't know about the smaller slut."
Michelle fidgeted.
"I can be flexible if you're interested in the pair. Say, half off on the litte sister's price?"
"Half off and a five year warranty."
"Half off, three years, and complimentary restraints."
"Deal."
They shook hands and Michelle had a new master.

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"These young slaves are bound to lend a fresh look to your stock of breeding sluts," the salesman began.
Michelle sniffled. Her shoulders ached, her feet hurt, and she dreaded the routine she would soon be forced to perform.
"I don't know about the smaller one, but the bigger slut is quite a specimen. Those have got to be some of the fattest tits I've seen on a slave."
This was what Michelle and her sister, Sophie, had to put up with day in and day out. They packed her into a livestock trailer and hit the interstate. Wind screamed through the ventilation holes and the sun cooked the aluminum siding, causing the slaves to bunch near the middle, where the metal floor was a little cooler. Twice a day the truck would halt, they would be hosed down and brought to the house of a potential buyer.
"Think of it as an investment. The younger slut's tits are only getting bigger. When she fills out like her big sister, her list price will be an absolute steal."
Michelle knew the salesman's words by heart. Next he would grab her chin, forcing her mouth open.
"Both girls are in excellent health. They've also got great teeth, see, white and even."
The buyer stood up and looked in Sophie's mouth.
"Not bad," he muttered, groping Sophie's breasts hard.
"Let's have a look at your breeding holes," he said, slapping Sophie's rump.
Sophie hesitated, face red with embarrassment. Then she turned around and bent over exposing her pussy to the buyer.
"As you can see, she's well trained," the salesman commented.
"She would fit in well, but I still don't know about the smaller slut."
Michelle fidgeted.
"I can be flexible if you're interested in the pair. Say, half off on the litte sister's price?"
"Half off and a five year warranty."
"Half off, three years, and complimentary restraints."
"Deal."
They shook hands and Michelle had a new master.