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Subject: {ASSM} Debbie's Story Part One [WSA2000, M/f, nc, BDSM]
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This story is set in the White Slave Act of 2000 universe
More stories set in the WSA2000 universe can be found at
http://www.darkeroticfiction.com

Copyright 2006 DarkEroticFiction.com  All Rights Reserved
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      It began on New Years Eve, just as the Slave Act of 2000 was
going into effect. Debbie had heard about it, of course. Everybody had.
But Debbie never dreamed it would apply to her.

       Debbie wanted to be a nun. She was a good girl. Never drank.
Didn't date. On occasion she went to a class party, where she generally
served as designated driver. Actually her story began at a Christmas
Eve party, where Jack tried to kiss her at the party. Debby very
quickly and loudly slapped his face. That was a mistake she would
regret. Jack's father, Mr. Matthews was a wealthy and well connected
lawyer. He was a good man to have as a friend and an exceptionally
dangerous enemy. But I'm getting ahead of myself.

        Actually Debbie's problem began years earlier. She was 12, and
it was then that she decided to become a nun. Until that night, she had
been a normal, friendly girl. She was blond and showed every promise of
developing into a beauty. On this night, her father was out of town on
business. Debbie woke up in the middle of the night and heard moans
coming from her parents room. She knew her father was away and thought
her mother was sick. She quietly crept out of bed and softly looked in
on her mother. What she saw changed her life forever.

          Her mother, of course, was not moaning with pain, but with
pleasure. Debbie opened the door quietly and what she saw shocked her.
Her mother was in bed, on her back with her legs pulled all the way up
over her head. There was a strange man in bed and he was lying above
her mother, and he looked like he was doing quick push-ups. In a
minute, she realized what she was seeing. Her Mom was fucking a man who
was not her father. It looked disgusting. Her mother was moaning a
little louder and kept saying "PLEASE, Please ,Oh My God, Oh My God, Oh
My GOD!!!"  Debbie could not tell if her mother was moaning in pleasure
or in pain. It didn't matter.

         Debbie knew she could never tell anyone what she had seen. She
also knew that she would never let anyone do to her what was done to
her mother. Sex looked disgusting. She would become a nun. Nuns don't
have sex.

          While Debbie's body continued to develop and physically she
grew into a real beauty, emotionally she was scarred. She had no
friends. Although boys kept pursuing her, she kept her distance from
all of them. She had nothing in common with the girls either, as the
girls were interested in talking about the boys and she was not. She
developed a reputation as an Ice Princess. She alienated everyone.

        She was cold even to her parents. Her mother never realized
that Debbie had witnessed her evening of illicit lust and her father
was completely unaware that there was anything for Debby to have seen.
As they noticed the change in Debbie's personality they first
attributed it to teenage hormones. By the time they realized that the
new personality was permanent, it had gone on too long to talk about.
Her grades were good and she constantly talked of becoming a nun. They
could not feel close to this strange daughter, but did not know what
they could do about it.

        Which brings us to the Christmas party. All the class was there
and Debby went along. Everyone else was drinking, dancing and having a
good time except Debbie, who sat by herself in a corner. Jack Matthews
walked over and started a conversation with her, and Buddy, one of his
friends, came over with Mistletoe, which he held over Debbie's head.
Jack quickly gave Debby a kiss on the lips. Debby was beautiful, and he
would give anything to defrost the "Ice Princess." Debbie reacted by
quickly and loudly slapping Jack's cheek. She started to yell at him
hysterically, calling him a worm, a low life, a pervert.  Jack was
humiliated and was determined to have his revenge.


             Jack spoke to his father. Mr. Matthews was furious. "Who
does that little slut think she is? She has committed an act of
criminal assault in front of witnesses. I can have her thrown in jail.
Would you like that, son?" Jack started to say yes, that would be
great, when suddenly Mr. Matthews raised his hand and started to think.
"Or would you like a more personal form of revenge?"

          Jack said "I really hate the bitch. She has been a self
righteous cock teaser for years. What's the worst that we can do to
her?"

         "Would you like her to be your slave?"

           "Oh, yeah, that would be great. The new law goes into affect
next week, doesn't it?

             "Yeah, son. At midnight January 1. What I want you to do
is swear out these papers charging her with criminal assault and make
sure she comes to your New Years Eve party. Don't say a word to anyone.
I'll get there around 12:30. We will ring in her New Year with a
surprise that she will never forget. I have some phone calls to make.
Bring me the assault papers as soon as you can."

            Mr. Matthews called Mike West. "Hi, Mike, getting ready for
opening day?" "Yeah, keeping busy you shyster, What's up?"

               "My son got into a fight with a bitchy classmate. She
slapped his face and insulted him. We are going to be bringing criminal
charges against her and we want to make her into our slave. What's the
best way for us to proceed?"

              "Okay, I get the picture. There is no question that with
the proper paperwork, this girl is going to be a slave. The question is
how? If you take her to court there will have to be an auction. It will
take a while to get organized. If you want this done quickly, why not
have her parents commit her? Let's go see them and we'll make them an
offer they can't refuse?

           So Mike West and Matthews went to see Debbie's parents. Mike
said to them "Your daughter Debbie is in very big trouble and Mr.
Matthews thought that since he is the father of one of Debbie's
classmates, you ought to no about it."

          "What did Saint Debbie do? No, don't bother, we really don't
want to know. She's been nothing but a royal pain in the ass for years,
never give either of us a good word or a smile. Whatever mess she made,
it's her problem. We don't give a damn."

          Mike continued " If that's how you feel, then I can assure
you that after New Years Eve, you'll never have to see her again, and
if you want, I can pay you to get rid of her."

         "Sounds good. What's the story?"

           "She assaulted my son and insulted him in public," said Mr.
Matthews. These are serious criminal charges, for which the court will
punish her with involuntary slavery. However, as Mr. West has
indicated, I am prepared to pay either or each of you $1250. If you
voluntarily enslave her to Mr. West on the stroke of Midnight. I only
need one of you to agree but if you both agree within the next minute,
Mr. West will pay each one the $1250. If only one agrees to sign the
enslavement papers, Mr. West will give that person $1500. If neither
agrees, I'll have to bring these papers to court and use the legal
system. Look at all the affidavits from eyewitnesses. It's an open and
shut case."

             Matthews offered the papers to the parents, but they did
not even want to look at them. "Ever since she got this idea of
becoming a nun into her head, she's been nothing to us. She walks
around all day thinking that she is better than we are, better than
everyone else. We'll be glad to get rid of her."

          Mike said that's great. We will be over 11;30 on New Years
Eve. We will have all the paperwork completed an we will sign all the
documentation at the stroke of Midnight. Then Mr. Matthews and I will
hop over to the party and pick her up. You'll never see her again. The
only condition is that you don't say anything about this to her. For
obvious reasons, if she knows what is coming, it will make enslavement
that more difficult."

         Mr. Matthews asked Mike what his fee would be for this job.
Mike said, "You'll pay costs, taxes and $1.00. You'll also use your
contacts to get live TV coverage. This will be the first enslavement. I
want SPELLBOOK SLAVES to be the name people think of when they think of
slaves. This is a new industry and I want to start out as a known
brand. By the way, if you can get some cops to come to the party with
us, it might make the first enslavement run smoothly.

       So, at 12:15 AM New Years Day, Mike West, Mr. Matthews and three
policemen marched into the Hall where Jack and his classmates were
having there New Years Eve Party. They were accompanied by reporters
and cameramen from all the local TV stations and from the cable
networks, as well as reporters from the local Newspapers.

       Mr. Matthews pointed out Debbie to Mike, who immediately marched
over to her accompanied by the police and followed by the press. He
said loudly, "Debbie, both your parents have signed your commitment
papers. You are now my slave. You will piss into this cup, so I can
test your urine as per federal regulations."  The camera's captured the
stunned look of disbelief on Debbie's face. She sputtered meaningless
words. "That's impossible, this must be a mistake, You can't do this,"
Mike let her rant for 30 seconds, then he took control. "Debbie, you
are my lawful slave. You have no rights. I have given you an order to
piss in this cup. Do so immediately or I will catheterize you and get
your urine sample that way. Mike reached into his briefcase and put on
sterile gloves and a brand new catheter. When he finished, he once
again offered Debbie the cup. She refused to take it. He looked out at
Jack and his classmates and asked if any of them would like to assist
him in holding Debbie down. As he expected, they all volunteered.
Debbie was placed on the table. She was yelling and screaming. Her
skirt was lifted above the waist and her white panties were pulled down
to her knees. Mike took the tube and inserted it roughly into her pee
hole. Debbie was crying in pain and humiliation. As the urine came out
through the tube into the cup, Mike quickly tested it. She was not
pregnant, which would have freed her from slavery, but Mike had to
follow the federal laws and run the test. It was also fun to humiliate
the stuck up bitch. It was a good introduction to slavery.

        After saving the sample for his records. Mike removed the
catheter tube and put a special collar on her neck.  He ordered Debbie
to be quiet. When she continued to scream, Mike pushed a button on a
remote control and Debbie doubled over in pain. He quickly released the
button. "If you persist in doing things the hard way, you will only
feel more pain. You were ordered to piss in the cup. You refused and
you got the pain of the catheter tube. You were ordered to be silent.
You persisted and got the pain of my special collar. You will learn to
obey orders. You are a slave and you will learn obedience. The only
question is how much pain you will endure before you learn. That is the
only decision that is left for you. Everything else in your life will
be determined by your Master.

           "You will stay within 10 feet of me and you will be silent.
Any and every violation of those two rules will trigger the collar to
give you great pain. So far you have not obeyed my orders. I will give
you another chance, but you must obey immediately. No thinking or
hesitation. Nod your head if you understand."

             Debbie nodded through her tears and Mike ordered her to
strip. Despite her knowledge of the consequences, she hesitated. She
could not take the humiliation of undressing herself before her friends
and classmates. Mike pushed the button on the remote and once again
Debbie doubled over in pain. She clawed against the collar but, of
course, could not open it or remove it. Mike called to her after a few
seconds, "I will not stop the pain until you are naked."  Debbie
struggled to undress while the pain from the electronic collar was
shooting through her.  It took her a while. She was wearing shoes,
panties and pantyhose, a slip, a skirt a blouse and a bra. Each had to
be removed while Debbie struggled with the pain shooting through her
body. Finally she was naked. Mike released the button and once again
commanded her to silence.

         He let her rest on the floor for a minute, while he spoke to
Jack and his father. After instructing them in the proper use of the
remote he looked at his watch. It was 12:30 AM. The entire procedure
had taken 15 minutes. For the last time he spoke to Debby. "You have
been sold to Jack Matthews and his father. The remote has been keyed to
them. I would suggest that you obey there every wish willingly and
eagerly. If you don't they will punish you severely, and you will end
up obeying them anyway. I am going to sleep. I would imagine your
owner's have other things in mind for you."

           TO BE CONTINUED

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