"No that chick is definitely Mexican, trust me I dated one remember?"  James replied, almost annoyed as they watched the girl.

"Oh yeah, then you had her enslaved right?"  Lee added with a chuckle.

"What?"  His coworker replied.  "No I wasnt that heartbroken or angry.  We moved apart and it was mutual."  James shrugged.  "She could be enslaved by now, had a rocking body.  I'm not sure.  Why did you think I enslaved her?"

Lee pointed his finger as though he had figured it out.  "Sorry was thinking about Jamesson, not you James.  Remember that smoking raven haired columbian chick that broke up and got enslaved by him?"

"Andrea?  She wasn't enslaved by him.  She was going to her new college and her and Jamesson had been fighting, so they split.  She got enslaved after she was caught jogging outside her campus' safe zone.  I remember Jamesson laughing at the timing but he even mentioned it wasn't set up by him.  Her family actually called him for help but he just explained, with I'm sure genuine remorse, that there was nothing he could do."

Lee snorted.  "Yeah nothing he could do to buy her.  Say what you want about that Julie girl we picked up earlier and she is indeed a bombshell, but Andrea was a goddess."  James shurgged again, it was hard to argue with him.  They were currently at a party on the waterfront.  It was technically in a safezone but there was a catch.  Using their hightech face scanner in their phones they identified a girl who was dancing.  She wasn't a ten out of ten but she was likely a solid eight.  Medium brown hair that fell just past her shoulders.  Good body with good sized legs.  She wore daisy dukes and a frilly shirt that went just below her navel.  Cindy is her name, and while she was partying in a safezone there was one problem.  The database showed that she was just past twenty years old.  She had drank a beer however, only one, handed to her as a courtesy for coming to the open party.  However being over eighteen but under twenty-one and drinking alcohol made a safezone void.  

"Lets go."  Lee said as they walked up to the girl.  She still held the beer bottle after showing some very nice dance moves.  Now she stood by the wooden dock fence.  Removing some stray strands from her face.  In the crowded area she didn't take heed of the approaching men.  It wasn't until they stood in front of her that she actually realized their presence.

"Miss Garcia, how are you tonight?"  James said smiling.  She looked at them, confused and cautious.  

"Who are you?"  She asked nervously.  James admired her golden skin, she was attractive.  

"Miss Garcia I am James, and this is my partner Lee.  My fellow business partner."  The girl messed with the spaghetti straps that held up the white thin fabric above her bikini.  

"Thanks for helping us out."  Lee said with a grin.

"What?  Im not sure what you are talking about."  She said confused.  

"Me and my partner here are agents of Boundoggle."  James smirked.  The girl's eyes went wide with fright as she slowly shook her head.  

"This- this is a safezone.  You cant enslave me."  She looked around but in the crowd no one gave their conversation any attention.  Still James could tell the girl's stomach had dropped, though she took a deep breath which nicely puffed her chest out.  "I dont know what creeps you are but actual boundoggle employees should know that."  

"You should really know the laws Cindy."  James said with a smirk.  "Underage drinking gets rid of any safezone you may think youre in."  The hispanic latina's golden skin couldn't go pale, but the warmth was drained from it immediately.  She looked out the corner of her eye.  "Please dont litter into our oceans Cindy, we already have photo evidence of it."

"As boundoggle employees we are legally enslaving you.  All your rights are forfeit and you are now the property of the boundoggle corporation until you are auctioned off to a your new master."  Lee said with a smile.

"Please."  She whispered.  "I-  I-"

"Now now Cindy."  James said still smirking.  "How about you come easily.  I went through your internet records.  You have searched a lot on boundoggle information.  Looked at a lot of pictures.  Watched a lot of our videos we put out on our captures, and all those training videos in your history.  You seem to look at the whips and waterboarding videos the most."  There were only distant lamp posts to provide light but James swore she was blushing.  "'Anonymous' comments on how you wonder how it feels to be in that position.  To be so dominated.  Perhaps you want to be enslaved."

"So how about you make this easy."  Lee added.  

"I-."  James saw the fight leave the girls body as she shuddered and hung her head.  "I dont want to be a slave.  I-  Okay Ill submit."  The girl couldn't look them in the eyes.

"Good choice."  James muttered.  "Now how about you strip."

The latina looked up.  "Please, not here.  Im begging you."  James chuckled.

"You can either strip to your panties here or strip everything at the van."  The girl thought for a moment.

"Youll see me naked anyways.  Ill strip at the car."  She muttered softly.

"Very well."  James replied with a shrug.  "Turn around."  He said as the girl did he smacked her bottom with a pop.  The girl moaned in despair as he shackled her wrists and elbows behind her.  "Come on."  He said leading her out of the crowd.  About halfway out of the crowd a middle aged man wearing a Hawaiian shirt, at least muscular and fairly handsome instead of the stereotype overweight man, laughed.

"Boundoggle.  Or Acquisition Inc?"

"Boundoggle."  James replied pausing.

"Very nice.  Good catch.  May I have feel?"  He asked.  

"Sure, go ahead."  James smiled as the man reach out to grope the latina's breasts.  

"Very nice catch indeed.'  He said squeezing and roughly feeling the girl up.

"Please."  The girl moaned trying to squirm away.  "I dont want this.  Please dont."  She wanted to feint.

"Stop slave!"  James said harshly, straighting the girl up by her shoulders.  

"Must be fun.  Though less so for you senorita."  He said running his hands over the thin fabric of her tanktop.  He ran his hands over her belly and breasts, kneading the flesh and enjoying her body.  He went up to her shoulders and snapped her spaghetti straps off, leaving her in daisy dukes and a bikini.  They stood there for about ten minuets as both men and woman came to enjoy the show and partake.  Her belly was enjoyed, her breasts.  One man enjoyed running his hands up and down her legs, one woman slipped her hands down her daisy dukes to squeeze her rear.  Even her arms and hair were felt.  The girl hung her head until Lee took a hand and pulled back her hair so she was forced to look up.

"Behave for the show."  James whispered harshly into her ear.  "Ill make sure we get a playlist of your favorite vids and you get to enjoy every training you ever watched.  He ran a hand up her smooth back before feeling up her belly.  "I might or might not have time to help.  We already have a couple of latinas in the van.  Need to drop you four off before we continue tomorrow morning."  He thanked the party goers for enjoying themselves and forced her to keep walking in her sandals to the van.  


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"Well we got the four bonitas dropped off.  How do you want to handle the night shift?" Jack asked sitting back in the passenger chair of their van.  Joanna shrugged.  As they drove down the dark streets, there were still parties going on, there was quite the nightlife during spring break.  But this neighborhood was much calmer.  

"I figured we would take turns napping.  If you or I see something enticing we will wake each other up.  We'll be tired tomorrow but we might make a catch.  Maybe.  Most of the nightlife is in safezones."  Jack nodded.

"Ill take the first sleep shift if you dont mind."  Jack said leaning the chair back.  

"Whatever."  Joanna said with a smirk.  


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"You going to make sure all our catches are on display tomorrow right?"  James asked smirking as he saw the men carry their four catches over their shoulders.  "Ill take her when we win tomorrow."  James said smiling and pointing at Julietta.  Her and her cuban friend moaned as they were carried into the Boundoggle training center.  

"Oh don't worry James."  His Boss replied.  "We will count your catches and estimate their value in person tommorrow."  James nodded.

"That should be fun.  You ready Lee?"  He asked his partner.

"Yeah, lets head back out.  We can take turns napping."

"Of course."  James replied.


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"Jack, Jack.  Wake up!"  Jack rubbed his eyes as he sat up.  "Look there."  He squinted as he saw a woman standing outside a nightclub.  She looked flustered with a phone in one hand.  It was your standard looking girl with a slim figure and blonde hair fixed up into a pixie cut.  

"Safezone?"  Jack asked.

"Ends at the door."  Joanna replied with a smirk.

"Lets park around back and walk up."  He said with a smile.  A few moments later they were walking up to the woman outside the club.  She wore a strapless red dress and tapped her foot, obviously she was frustrated.

"Date leave you?"  Jo asked as they walked up.

"No."  She muttered shaking her head.  "I came with a few of my friends.  I was the designated driver.  Well I guess my friends forgot as they left in a cab themselves."  She continued shaking her head.

"But shouldn't you just be able to drive home Miss-"

"Britney."  She replied smiling.  "And I would.  But it was my friend's car, she drove here.  Got drunk so fast she forgot to give me the keys."

Joanna looked at Jack out of the corner of her eye.  "Well I'm sorry to hear about your problem Britney.  I unfortunately I don't think we can make it any better."


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James and Lee were driving along the road next to the beach as the first rays of light started to to crest over the ocean.  The men were looking around the dawn for a new target.

"Any more targets found on those teens' cellphones?"  James asked Lee.

"Well I did find that they are friends with these two beautiful Persian sisters.  Fit bodies with curves for days, brown skin and dark hair.  You would like them James.  However the older one is twenty, sophomore at the state college.  Her sister is still a month away from being legally enslaveable.  Both sisters are at the house on the weekends and vacation obviously so yeah no go there.  We put it on the back burner for a month however..."

"Good idea Lee."  James said nodding.  "We should have someone scout it out.  Or even us."

"Sure."  Lee said looking out the window as they continued driving for a few minuets.  

"What do we have here?"  James muttered as he decided to park in a parking lot.  He and Lee looked at each other.  From what they could tell a woman was doing some morning yoga on the beach.  

"We might as well check it out."  Lee muttered.  They got out of the car and walked out to the beach and stretched, enjoying the morning air.  The woman didn't seem to notice them, or at least didn't give them much heed as they walked up.  The men acted as though she wasn't important but as James looked at her with her eyes closed, she seemed to be almost meditating during her yoga.  She was goregeous.  She didn't looked latina, or black.  She seemed mixed, with a dark olive complexion.  Her dark hair was in a pony tail and she wore a sports bra and spandex shorts.  Her chest was nothing to write home about, but her rear was fantastic.  A perfect athletic body to be sure.

"Excuse me miss.  Do I know you?"  James asked.  This wasn't a trick, he swore he had seen her before.  The girl's eyes opened and she put on possibly the best smile James had ever seen.  

"I don't know if in person."  The young woman replied.  She had to be in her lower twenties.  She stood up as she said this and dusted sand off of her.  Her athletic body looked great standing up.  "The name is Christen."  She said with a smile.  

"I swear I have seen you before."  James said smirking as he tried to figure it out.  Suddenly he had a realization.  "Wait!  Are you on an Olympic team?"  James asked getting excited.  

"Yes, I am."  Christen replied with a smile as she nodded her head.  "Though this morning Im just a person enjoying the beach."  She said trying to not sound to full of herself.  

"That must be fun."  Lee said trying to not make it to obvious that he was looking up her athletic body.  

"Oh it is.  Cant wait for the events to start."  Christen said smiling.  James couldn't believe the smile she had.  "Anyways what brings you to the beach this morning."  She said looking at the men wearing jeans and button up shirts.  James and Lee looked at each other.  

"We're just out here doing business."  Lee replied.

"Been a couple of good days."  James added with a smirk.  

"Oh what's your business."  The dark olive skinned girl asked as she stretched her arms over her shoulder and behind her back.  This showed off her great midsection, it was obviously fit, but it wasn't as skinny as you would think.  It was toned of course, but there was also a tummy there.  James just smiled and stared straight at her.  

"Oh we work for boundoggle."  Christen stiffened up, her arm still over her shoulder.  Her eyes stayed in place looking slightly downward and her eyes became a little agape.  Her entire body was rigid.

"So, how do you want to do this Miss Christen?"  James asked smirking.  Christen looked at him in fear and slowly backed up.

"Hey listen.  Im on a national team.  You, you don't need to do this."  She said, her limbs shaking as she held up her hands.  "Really, you don't."

"You are actually right on that account Christen."  James said smiling, slowly walking forward.  "But we aim to enslave you anyways."

Christen's eyes watered.  "No please don't.  There's no need!"  He begged.

"Christen as an employee of boundoggle I am legally enslaving you."  He saw her turn to run but grabbed her arm and threw her onto the ground.  She laid there stunned on her back.  "You're rights as a free person are now stripped and you are legally the property of boundoggle until your sell."

"No you don't."  Lee muttered as Christen rolled over and tried to roll away.  He pinned her into the sand with a knee to her back and grabbed her arms.

"No!  Don't do this!  Please there's no need to!  Please don't you know this is wrong to do!"  She begged.  Lee and James pulled put duct tape from their pockets.  Lee pulled the squirming girls arms together as she yelled and struggle, throwing sand around.  

"Would you stopped squirming!"  James said almost laughing as he secured her ankles and knees in duct tape.  "Hey look on the bright side at least you'll just get sold back to your team.  Most girls aren't so fortunate.  You just have to sacerfice your salary, and I suppose be locked up in shackles between games and practices.  I'm not totally sure how it works."  James said patting the girl's shapely rear, causing a fresh effort in her squirming.  "Oh come on."  He said as James and Lee flipped her over.

"No don't Im not a sla-mmmph!"  She cried out as James put multiple strips of duct tape on her mouth.  

"Oh looked what you've done."  James said mockingly.  "You've gotten sand all over this fine body."  James and Lee laughed as they dusted the sand off of the girl's dark olive skin.  She continued to squirm as James used the opportunity to feel up her nice belly and thighs.  He loved her smooth skin of her tummy and even played with her navel.  "Oh and her too."  They said as she stood up.  They wiped the sand off of her too there.  Christen doubt them groping her ass and thighs as they did this got any sand off.  

"Ready?"  Lee asked.

"Oh definitely."  James said as he tossed the squirming girl over his shoulder.  They carried her to her fan and made sure to quickly strap her down in the back. and got back into the driver's seat.

"Hell yes.  An member of an Olympic Team!"  James said getting back into the van pumping his fist.  "Hell yeah.  You made sure she's secure!"  He said grinning over at Lee who started the car.  He looked over his shoulder.

"Yep.  Even put extra straps on that catch.  Damn she's real pretty.  I wouldn't mind having her, even if her chest is rather small.  But her team will probably just pony up a lot of cash in order to secure her.  But hey at least they won't have to pay her a salary anymore."  

"That's going to win it!" James said still pumped and extremely excited.  "Thank you for doing your early morning Yoga on the beach Miss Christen."  He looked at his clock.  "And we still have over five hours until this competition is over!"  s he was celebrating his phone started ringing.  "Yes?  Hello sir."  He replied as his boss replied.  "Yes putting you on speaker."  

"Lee and James.  I have an opportunity for you.  We see you are nearest to the Sunny Beach Hotel.  This hotel is in a safezone.  However a woman staying there had a commission out for her, I believe by a wealthy boss though I have to check my notes.  One of our most experienced operatives captured her, yes within the hotel which is in the safezone.  However the waitresses, maids, attendants, are well known for being very- friendly.  This is because the hotel uses slaves for most of their services, as such the owner is very friendly towards us."

"I see sir."  James replied.

"Yes.  Our operative captured the target.  The hotel had a secured hallway that lead to his van.  She will be given to her new owner discreetly, we will also ensure her training makes sure she understands that she should ignore the location of her enslavement.  We thought it went off without a hitch.  However we tracked her phone, it seems she saw the operative following her right before her capture and texted 'Boundoggle' to her friend as well as her location."

"Well that can certainly be a problem."  Lee muttered.

"You think?"  James replied.  "Not only can the company face massive fines and lose the commission if this came out.  But let me guess sir, we lose all the privileges and advantages the hotel gives us?"

"Yes you are correct.  A bigger issue is that the friend she sent her message to is a member of the police department.  A new member, has only been in the force for a little over a year.  Ill send you a dossier.  I have already contacted the Police Commissioner.  We are on good terms.  He enjoys his free membership to our spa facilities.  We are tracking this woman's phone.  She just left her house and seems to be heading towards the hotel."

"When was her friend captured?"  James asked.

"An hour ago.  Her friend is Andrea Marron.  She should be off duty and in civilian clothes.  We need you to capture her for enslavement as well."

"Sir not only is this a safezone but being a police officer protects her from enslavement."  James replied.

"We will simply place her on the black market.  We are already doing that with the redhead you caught.  We have an auction in a couple of weeks for our black market buyers.  Higher prices.  However we need you too capture her without witnesses in order for this to work.  Can you do it?"

"Of course sir.  Should be fun."  James replied as he looked at the dossier on his phone.  

"Good luck."

"What does it say?"  Lee asked.

"Twenty years old.  Five feet, Seven inches.  Hispanic.  Brown eyes, raven hair.  High School graduate, taking night classes at local college.  Member of the local PD for fourteen months."

"This is going to be interesting."

"You don't say."


An hour later they stood in the hotel lobby.  They wore dress shirts and pants along with sunglasses.  They had deep pockets that held their tools.  They looked back and forth.  Lee nodded to their left.  A woman walked in furious.  She had a very pretty face, dark brown skin with raven hair in a braided pony tail.  She had a shapely body that still looked as though she spent a good amount of time in the gym.  She wore jeans that fit her nicely, as well as a blouse.  She walked up to the receptionist.  

"Hello.  Im a police officer."  She said taking her badge off of her hip and showing it to the woman behind the desk.  The woman nodded and kept her perfect smile.  She wore a tube top and short shorts and her dark olive skin made James guess that she was sicilian.  She was one of the hundred or so slaves that worked at the hotel.  The slave to free ratio of employees had to be three to one.  

"Hello maam how may I help you?"  Her dark green tube top and half sleeves that ran from her elbows to her shoulders made her look very enticing.  

"Do you have video surveillance in here?"  The officer asked.  

"Yes maam but Im not in charge of that."  The slave girl replied.  

"Who can."  Andrea said leaning forward and putting her hands on the marble desk.  She looked to her right and saw James and Lee.  Lee waved her over, her eyes narrowed.  "One minuet."

"Of course maam."

"Miss Marron?"  James asked as she walked up.  

She looked at both of them with piercing eyes.  "Boundoggle."  She said, actually more like cursed out.  She looked at them.  "Not surprised you are here, time to face the music."

"Can you follow us.  We would like to speak for a moment."  James said laying an open hand and pointing to a hall.

"Like hell Im following boundoggle anywhere!"  She cursed.  She looked around.

"Please dont make a scene Miss Marron, we are not your enemy."  James replied calmly.

"Then how the hell do you know my name!"  James bit his tongue.  He wanted to smack himself for making such a basic mistake.  

"Because we were tracking that lovely blonde as well Senora."  He replied to the beautiful latina.  "Yes including her phone.  We want your help.  Its Acquisition Inc that you want to nail right now."  The girl's eyebrow rose.  

"Oh really."  She said folding her arms and striking a rather sexy pose with her hip out.  

"There was a commission sent out for your friend.  Miss Aveline?"  Lee replied.  "We noticed a group from Inc following her closely.  We were hanging back, we knew she was at this hotel."

"However we lost sight of her, but we did see a Acquisition Inc van speeding away.  And a few minuets ago the commission was reported as closed."  He stared at the young woman behind his sun glasses.  "We can show you the video footage if you follow us.  Unlike that slave, as lovely as she might be, she doesn't have access to it.  The manager however, has given us just that."

The woman's expression softened.  "And why would you help me.  To stick it to a rival?"  She replied with a bit of hatred in her voice.  

"Beyond that.  Well they will have to release you friend.  Likely away from us."  James replied.  "It costs a lot of money.  An exuberant amount, but as you have to be aware you can purchase protection from enslavement.  I don't know if your friend can afford it but it gives her a chance.  Meanwhile, my company has a chance to capture her and collect her commission."

"I see."  Andrea replied, venom in her voice.

Lee coughed into his hand before speaking.  "Im sure you dont like the idea of us going after your friend.  But she gets a chance, we get a chance to get her, and our primary rival in this entire region of the country gets smacked with fines and bad publicity.  We can all win here."

"Very well."  The officer replied.  "Where is this?"

"The security room is down that hall."  Lee said pointing.  "If you will follow us."  The latina nodded as the walked down the hall.  James opened a pair of heavy double doors.  The hallway was deserted, the carpet was plain, though the wall was still painted a warm light beige with a green stripped running horizontally along it.  

"We cleared the security room.  As you might have guessed the owner of this hotel maintains good relations with our corporation."

"Oh I saw alright."  Andrea replied.  "Forcing poor young girls to work in this hotel in revealing attire.  Forced to be on call in order to make sure every guest has a happy ending to their visit.  How can you work in the slaving industry."

"This is not the best world to live in."  James replied.  "If we lived in a world that people thought in the past would of been more realistic there would be no slavery.  In that realistic world I would hate slavery.  I would fight it to its dark corners of the globe.  But this world has it.  And it is a very good source of income, as well as good memories."  James replied as they walked towards the security room.  

"Its not that hard."  Lee replied looking over his shoulder.  James enter a code into keypad and opened the door.  This security room was not the actual one where hotel employees worked.  It was a fake one, it had actual footage but it was soundproofed, and the hallway was inaccessible to most people.  It was for slavers to use.  To go up to targets and state they had broken hotel rules, when the target argued they brought them to the room to 'show them evidence'; once here their trap was sprung.  In front of them was a screen at the right moment.  A skinny gal with a shapely bust and rear stood at the vending machine, her golden hair flowing down her back.  It was paused at this moment.

"Frankie!"  Andrea said rushing past the two men and looking at the screen.  "You have a usb?  Ill need this for evidence."

"I should."  James said messing around in his pocket.  He had a usb, which he pulled out and handed to the senorita, but it also gave him a chance for his other hand to remain in his pocket.  He gripped a taser.  Lee meanwhile looked down at a custodian mop and bucket sitting by the desk.  It had a rag sitting in some undrained liquid.  

"Thank you."  Andrea said plugging in the usb.  "Im pretty good with this.  Just have to capture this and copy it onto the usb."  She became focused on the video as she watched a man emerge from a room and grab the woman, knocking her out with a rag and dragging her off camera.  "Man is wearing a mask, but if I bet those clothes there are the same as when he was walking around the hotel."  She smiled and looked out the corner of her eye.  "There is a reason I graduated from the academy top of my class."  She messed with the video controls.  "Though I am surprised.  Acquisition Inc almost exclusively sends out capture teams of three."  It was at this moment that James stepped silently forward, slowly slipping his taser out of his pocket.  Unfortunately the computer screen was rather dark, Andrea saw him in the reflection.  Her body tensed and she gasped.  Before James knew what was happening an elbow was sent into his chest.

"Oomph!"  He coughed out as she sent a palm into his shoulder.  She then struck out and kicked Lee in the knee, knocking him back.  She leaped over James and went for the door.  James grabbed her foot desperate to slow her down.  She stumbled as her sneaker was pulled off.  She sent out a small kick, James barely dodge a smack to his head as he rose to his knees.  Andrea lunged for the door, her hand was inches away before James grabbed her other arm and pulled her back close to him.  She sent her head snapping back, smacking into his chin.  "Ah go down senorita!"  He yelled swinging her by her arm and throwing her into the monitor table.  

"Come here."  Lee said lunging for her.  She dodge this and sent a flurry of punches.  Lee dodged most but she landed a couple, forcing him back.  James lunged at her with the taser, but she jumped back into the table, dodging it.  Lee lunged for her again, she dodged him, smacking his hand away, however she stumbled into James' taser.

"Ahh, crap!"  She called out stumbling to the ground.  Lee knocked her to the ground, putting a knee into her back.  "This is illegal!  Don't you dare!  Don't you dare!" She screamed, tears forming on her face.  "You can't do this!  Ill get free!"  James gasped rubbing his chin.  He sent a series of hard kicks into Andrea's sides and ribs, making the girl cry out in pain.

"Beg!  Beg!  Beg!"  James demanded losing his composure.  

"Stop!  Please stop!"  The girl eventually cried out.  

"James cloth!"  Lee yelled his hand outstretched.  James reached into the mop bucket, pulling out the clothe that had been soaking in chloroform.  He handed it to Lee that smothered it onto the latina's face.  She cried and struggled like a beached fish.  James stared into her desperate eyes until she lost consciousness.  James rubbed the forming bruises on his body.  

"That was a hell of a fight."  He said looking at the soon to be former police officer at his feet.  "Lets get her to the van.  We're going to cage her.  But when we get to base Im going to make sure I get to whip her."

"You lost your composure James.  How about we just get back and make sure we when this competition.  Besides don't you want to make sure you get sweet Julie for yourself?"

James massaged his chin.  "Lets just go."  He muttered as Lee tossed the battered senorita over his shoulder.  


******

Jack and Joanna drove along.  Looking for one last target to catch.  Driving along they exited the safezone and spotted a place to park as they looked at a GPS.  It was next to a conference center.  What they didn't realize was it was home to the offices of the local football team.  Walking out of the building was a woman named Stefania.  She was from Cuba but had moved at a young age.  Jo's jaw almost dropped as she spotted her walking to a car.  Her body was that of a cheerleader of course.  Jack was annoyed that her chest was smaller than one might expect but her face was that of a latin angel, her lower body was shapely with legs for days.  Shown off in her tight miniskirt that she wore.  It showed off her muscular and shapely long legs made even better with pantyhose and heels.  For a top she wore a white blouse that went well with her dark brown skin and dark hair.

"Firedrill!"  Joanna called out hopping out of the car and quickly popping the hood.  Meanwhile Jack went back and pulled out his tools.  He also smiled as he saw the lovely blonde bound and gagged, a heavy dose of chloroform to keep her quiet.  Stefania waved by over her shoulder as she walked over to what looked like a likely used, but still good looking red convertible.  It was a couple of parking spaces to the left of Jack and Jo.  She messed with her purse as she walked.  Looking up she saw Jo waving at her.  "Miss!  Miss!  Can you help us for a moment?"  She asked.

"Of course."  She replied with a heavy accent.  "I may be a cheerleader but I spent most of my days afterschool helping my dad in the shop."  She said putting her hair behind her ears.

"You're a cheerleader."  Joanna said her eyes wide.

Stefania smile and nodded.  "Yes.  Looks helped but I'm a natural dancer.  I was here to help plan a charity trip to Latin America.  Everyone else left but I had to make some calls."  She said smiling looking at the engine block.  "So what is the problem."  She said her face plain and focused as she looked hard for a problem.  

"Oh well.  Us I guess you could say."  Joanna said leaning on one arm and looking at Stefania.  Stefania looked at her with a puzzled face, both hands leaning forward on the car.  She gasped as Jack came around and grabbed her arms and forced them behind her.

"Lo que la cogid-oomph!"  She coughed as the wind was knocked out of her as she was smashed against the side of the van.  Her purse slipped off her small forearm as her midriff was pressed tightly against the side of their van.  "What are you doing!"  She forced out as Jack slipped a pair of welded together shackles onto her wrist.

"Good firedrill Jack."  Jo said smiling as she picked up her wallet.  "Stefania, pretty name."  Joanna said with a cashire grin.  "Well Stefania Im Joanna.  As an employee of boundoggle I am legally enslaving you."

"No please!"  Stefania cried out, almost collapsing only to be held up by Jack.  "Please no you cant do this!"

"All your rights as a free woman are forfeit.  You are now property of Boundoggle until you are auctioned off."  Stefania begged and pleaded as her elbows were shackled together, thrusting her chest out as Jack dragged her to the back of the van.  

"Oh my god."  She moaned sobbing as dark streaks ran down her face.  "Dios Mio."  She moaned her chest rising and falling as she saw that she wasn't alone in the back.  "How can you do this!"  She moaned.  

"Oh come now dont make this hard."  Jack said tearing her blouse down the back.  Stefania gasped out in shock and cried no as her midriff was felt up.  Jack's hands fondled her belly before moving up to her chest.  "Open up sweetie."  Jack muttered forcing a wad of cloth in her mouth before wrapping medical bandaging around her mouth silencing her.  He shoved her onto the floor of the back of the van.  Her brown skinned body on display as her ass looked great in her miniskirt and white bra with gold trimming.  

"Mmmmph!"  Stefania moaned as Jo slipped off her heels and secured her ankles together.

"Holy hell a cheerleader!"  Jo said looking up grinning ear to ear.  Not able to believe their luck.  Jack just nodded.  "Can you drive?  I want to tickle torture this slave."  Joanna said smiling as Stefania moaned again.  Jack just smirked and closed the van door as Stefania let out another cry behind her gag, as the door closed on her freedom.



*



James and Lee smiled as they walked into the room.  It was a small room with about ten rows of seats.  A board member could do a presentation in there.  There was a small stage as well.  On it were sixteen stripped slaves.  Freshly caught.  James looked.  Julietta and her fellow latina Teresa where there, like all the other girls their arms where shackled over their heads with their ankles shackled to the ground.  James also saw the other two latinas they had caught, the cop who would go onto the lucrative black market, as well as the Cindy girl they had captured.  Between them was the pretty young redhead they had captured, as well as Christen.  She was likely worth the most but would certainly be sold back to her national team, for a lucrative cost of course.

Jo and Jack smiled as they saw Cheryl the pretty chinese-American girl also shackled up.  Next to her was the Blonde girl Britney.  Jack remembered how she tried to punch him out right in the street when she was told they were boundoggle.  Got him off balance.  Fortunately Jo was having none of it.  Then of course were the three beautiful and fit girls foolish enough to come to their gym.  The looked at each other, whether to give each other strength or to share their fright Jack was not sure.  Allison did look splended, her curly hair still pulled back into a bun while Jennifer's blonde hair was allowed to come down her toned body.  Stefania was also there.  The cheerleader's eyes darted around desperately looking for a reprieve.  There was none of course.

There were four more girls.  These must of been the ones Ty and Lopez brought it.  There was a pretty Vietnamese looking girl with long dark hair and a defiant expression on her face.  Next to her was a standard looking brunette with a good body and a face that looked just as defiant.  Next to them was another girl who might of been cuban, she had a much more submissive face.  The last girl was hard to tell, she might of been Indian with a very dark brown skin, however her deep and very long black hair fell around her head which she simply hung as she too was shackled.  

"Very well done everyone."  Their boss said striding into the door.  A middle aged woman was behind them.  "Miss Day is here to calculate the numbers."  He said with a smile.

"Very well done indeed."  She said looking at the other women.  "Sorry Ty and Jose."

Ty shrugged.  "We still get some nice bonuses."  He said smiling.  Lopez smiled as well as he smoked a cigar.  

"Well lets see how much money.  Head up."  She demanded from the last girl.  She got no response, waiting for a second she pulled out a very skinny metallic stick and pressed it into the girl's belly.  It send out a shock, not that painful but the girl's head shot up.  "Thank you slave."  She inspected her.  The girls were never fans of the wander hands feeling their bodies in such a cold, inspecting manner.  "Guaymese, nineteen, very nice.  Probably 35,000.  And yes the prices are lower with all the spring break catches."

"Of course."  Joanna replied.

"Lets see."  Day said looking at the cuban girl.  "Eighteen.  Short but good body.  Submissive looking.  I'll give you two a bump.  38 grand."

"Thanks Ma'am."  Lopez replied.

"These two do not look submissive."  She said pointing at the last two.  "Asian girl will be 35 grand, would be forty but training costs will be hire.  Brunette will start bidding around 30,000."  She looked up.  "All in all 138,000."  She continued to walk on.  "Ah Jo and Jack and James and Lee both got six.  This will be interesting."

"Indeed."  Jack replied.

"Lets see.  This is the cheerleader?"  She looked at the Boss who nodded.  "Very nice, dark brown skin, proportional body.  Has talents.  Only twenty-five.  Once the auction is over she'll go for at least eighty."

"Hell yeah."  Jo muttered.  

"Now these three were captured together.  Nice blonde."  She said looking at Jennifer.  "Amazingly tight body.  Twenty years old.  Smart from what I hear.  35 grand."  She continued to Amber.  "Filipino.  Flawless skin.  Nineteen, not to short."  She ran her hand through her hair.  "Silky hair."  She nodded.  "Should make forty."  She continued to walk.

"Allison is my favorite."  Jack said pointing and smiling.  The mocha skinned girl moaned.  Miss Day inspected her.  

"Pretty tall, same height as me.  Tight body.  Very athletic, great shape.  Very bright from what I hear.  You like her so much Jack.  Okay.  We'll go with 45,000."  Jack clapped in approval.  "Now this blonde.  Skinny, pretty.  Common type on the market but they're popular for a reason.  Thrity."  Then she walked over to Cheryl.  "Jump in chinese girls, but specifically chinese-American girls.  Especially for our partners in Europe.  Firm body, runner I hear.  Like that Amber girl not to short.  We'll go 35 grand.  How much is that?"

The Boss ran the numbers.  "Thats 265,000."

"Very good you two."  Miss Day said smiling.  She then continued to the six girls James and Lee had captured.  She walked up to Cindy.  "Latina, nice body, just a little fat, though honestly not much at all.  A week on our diet and she'll look like a model.  Would sell for twenty-five right now, after training she'll go for thirty."  James nodded his head in approval.  She walked over to Andrea.  She pulled defiantly at her bonds.  "Ah the Cop."  Day said smiling and cupping her chin and cheek.  "You'll go onto the black market."  Andrea's eyes went wide.  "Oh yes there's a black market.  And you know what, your higher ups know, they just refuse to confirm it.  Then they would have to act on it."  She inspect Andrea.  "Again Latina.  Need to get some variety James."  She said accusingly.  "Great body of course, great hair.  Young, only twenty."  Andrea grunted in her gag, Day shocked her in the stomach with her stick for a moment.  "Listen slave, while we have a black market we can adjust our auctions to increase the chance of you being bought by someone who is cruel, or someone who is nice.  I know a mob boss that loves his harem of former cop beauties.  He would break you worse than any way we can think up.  So keep fighting and your life will be hell.  Submit during training and maybe, we will be merciful."

James watched as Andrea's body became confused.  Her eyes becoming distraught as she had to determine whether to quit fighting or risk being sold to someone from a nightmare.  "Dont worry baby.  If you don't submit we'll be able to use you as an example for other cops we enslave.  Our mob friend will send videos.  You'll be begging us for forgiveness, its happened before."

"Oh indeed."  Misses Day said running her hand up Andrea's midsection.  "Everything in perspective I say she'll go for eighty grand as well."  She walked over to Emily.  "Ah this pretty flower you were telling me about."  She said looking at the shapely volleyball player's red hair.  "Well we were putting you on the black market anyways, and a Biker Gang was looking for a pretty young redhead for their clubhouse."  Emily's eyes teared up.  "Fifty grand."

"There's the real prize."  Lee said pointing at Christen.  The soccer player stared straight ahead.

"Oh indeed."  Day said looking at her body.  "Small limbs, but a shapely rear and muscular legs.  Great core.  Dark olive skin, naturally curly hair, yet her hair looks so silky."  She said running a hand through the moaning girls hair.  "Athletic.  But in the end we are going to sell her back to her National team. Well I guess they'll just have to find other uses for you during the offseason.  Well, the purchasing price is a default of 100 grand."

James nodded.  "Hell yeah."

Day continued on to Teresa.  "Eighteen, Cuban.  Good bosom, long hair, nice body.  Certainly a good catch.  Thirty-Five."  Teresa tried to beg into her gag.  Day rolled her eyes.  "Sweetie please keep your puppy dog eyes for your new owner.  I've down this over a thousand times."  Teresa looked like she wanted to lay down and faint as the cold woman walked on.

"And my favorite."  James said.

"Oh and I can see why."  She replied grazing her fingers over Julietta's body.  "Eighteen, Puerto Rican.  Amazing body, proportioned but so attractive.  Muscles when needed, slim but has curves.  Silk like brown skin and hair.  Looks athletic as well.  I'll put her up for forty."

"How much is that?"  Lee asked.

"335,000."  Their boss said.

"Oh come on."  Joanna said smirking but disappointed.  "They got an athlete."  

"And a cop."  Jack said.

"They were the closest when we needed a team."  Their boss replied.  "But you did very well."  He looked at the two teams out of the corner of his eyes back and forth as he paused for dramatic affect.  "So all four of you can pick a girl.  From here, or from next month's catelouge."  They all looked at each other and smiled.  Their boss held up a hand.  "Though note, the Cheerleader Stefania and Miss Christen is off limits.  They're too valuable.  As of course are the two black market items.  James just smiled.

******

James smiled as he walked in the front door.  In front of him was a dark borwn skinned beauty.  Colombian, she was in her lower thirties but still looked like a college freshmen.  She wore a black crop top and cut off jeans, along with a fancy choker around her neck.  She raised an eyebrow as she saw James walk in.  "Who's this?"  She asked as she saw a young latina behind him.  "Another latina.  That's three of us and a turkish girl."  She said rolling her eyes.  Behind James was what looked like a young latina.  Puerto Rican it turned out, long dark brown hair, still not nearly as dark as Alexa's raven black.  

"Oh I won the Spring Break competition.  Finally."  He said with a smile.

"Oh so you didn't enslave a girl on the very edge of a safezone."  James just stared blankly.  "Whatever.  Who is this poor child."  She said looking at the latina.  She had a short chain around her ankles that allowed her to only take short steps.  She was dressed in neon pink bra and panties with white stockings.  Her brown eyes were sad and desperate.  Alexa felt for the girl, she had been there.

"This is Julietta.  I'm sure you can help her get settled."  James said tugging on the leash that was attached to a collar around her neck.  "Lee just dropped me off.  He actually choose her friend.  Teresa is her name.  Maybe you'll see her later."

"Im sure James."  Alexa replied.

"Can you call me master for the new slave girl."  James said with a grin.

"Yes, my apologies master."  Alexa said almost seductively.  

"Julietta this is Alexa.  You might of heard the story I told your friend earlier.  She has been with me for over a decade now, and is the mother of my child.  So she has privileges.  Behave and you will slowly earn some, just like Elena and Sarah."  He tapped her lightly on her midriff.  "Until then you'll be in lingerie and you first and foremost will be at my beck and call.  Understand?"

Julietta nodded and mumbled.  "Yem mmmtrr."  James smiled and pressed down on her duct tape gag.  "Anyways Alexa we will probably have a party next week.  Jack and Joanna also earned a slave.  Jack got this great girl Allison.  Even Joanna wants to put her on a whipping post.  Speaking of which she decided to keep some chinese girl they kept.  Said something about 'not even thirty grand."  He handed the leash to Alexa.  "Speaking of which where is Chase?"

"Sleepover."  Alexa replied.  "Come Julie."  She said sweetly.  "It gets better, soon this cage will be very gilded."  She tugged lightly at the leash as Julie started to walk.  As Alexa walked away James slapped her rear.  "James!"

"Hey, at least Ill make dinner tonight."