The warm night air was lightened by a gentle breeze drifting in
from the ocean. The sky was clear and a multitude of stars
pinpricked the blackness.
The town was crowded that evening, bustling with shemales
enjoying themselves shopping, dining or relaxing. The noise of
music drifting through opened windows filled the hot night air.
It was a one street town, with shops, restaurants and bars on
either side of the baked earth road. It was lit by several
kerosene street lamps and the light was supplemented by the glows
from the local businesses.
Those shemales lucky enough to have slaves proudly paraded them
on leads. It was good kudos to own a slave, who were both female
and male and in short supply.
`Evening, Lavina,' Sandra said, trailing her slave on a dog leash
secured round his neck by a studded collar.
Lavina stopped in her tracks while heading towards an alleyway
between a dress shop and a bistro.
`Hi, Darling,' Lavina replied sweetly. `What a lovely outfit. Is
it new?'
`Do you like it? I got it this morning.' Sandra smirked. `I saw
what happened on the beach this afternoon. What a shame.'
`Yes, wasn't it,' Lavina said, controlling her anger at the
other's snidiness. `I was cheated, but these things happen.'
`You'll have to run faster next time.' Sandra was still smirking.
`Are you going to the prison?'
`As it happens, yes,' Lavina coolly replied. She looked down
enviously at the slave resting quietly and obediently on his
knees behind his mistress.
`I hear an escapee was caught yesterday so there's two there
now.' Sandra said, noting Lavina's gaze, pleased at her friend's
covetousness towards her own slave ownership.
`Really?' Lavina said, a fixed smile on her face.
`So you shouldn't have to wait too long.' Sandra informed her.
`Probably only an hour.'
`An hour!' Lavina exclaimed.
`I saw Brenda earlier and she said there's a rush on,' Sandra
giggled. `She had to queue for over an hour. There must be
something in the water.'
`I don't suppose I could.' Lavina started. `I mean you wouldn't
let me borrow yours.'
`Kiss!' Sandra hissed to her slave.
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