The guard explains you the new laws

"I must inform you that the Reconolization Laws have been approved today. From now on, any person belonging to any Minority has been stripped of all their rights, except some limited rights like the right to live. Any Minority Person must comply with any order given by a White man, including an order of a sexual nature if both are 18 years or older."

This is wild. You know America was every day more and more towards white supremacy, but you never believed they would do this. You should feel disgusted, but instead, you are a bit envious.

"What nonsense if this!" Your Sister protested, trying to get up, but quickly stopped when the female guard shocked her again.

"Please, don't interrupt us," points the fat guard, as if he ignored your Sister.

"The Reconolization Laws also grant White men the right to claim any Unowned Minority. Once a minority person is claimed and declared owned, she must only comply with her owner's orders. Owned Minorities are not affected by any public decency law or any law affecting sexual activities, except if children are involved, of course. Don't worry. In most places, including this same airport, there will be delimited zones where children won't be allowed so White men could enjoy their Owned Minorities."

"You have legalized enslavement, you bastards!" Your Sister screams again, enraged.

"No, miss, " the fat guard responds. "You can be claimed but not enslaved. The Law explicitly mentions that Minorities can't be used as a **** workforce."

The answer doesn't convince your Sister. Even if people can't become **** workforce, women like her could quickly become sexual slaves.

But maybe it is not so bad, isn't it? After all, the guard says that White men could own any Unowned Minority, and that is what your Sister is right now. So, you can claim her and do what you want with her. Finally, you can fulfill all your fantasies.

"As a non-citizen White man, you are entitled to claim any unowned minority woman you bring into the country, like her. But unlike citizens, who can claim any minority free of charge, non-citizens like you must pay a new tax to receive this right."

"You can keep her if you purchase a temporary license from the American government. The license, once purchased, will be granted for one specific woman, your Sister in your case, and will be valid for 90 days or until you leave the country. You can extend your license indefinitely if you remain in the country with a valid residence permit and pay your taxes."

So, you have the right to claim your Sister right now! You are speechless. You will indeed need to pay some taxes first, but it shouldn't be anything a rich boy like you couldn't afford.

"So, sir," the guard asks you. "Do you confirm me this dyke is yours?"

You only need to say yes, and your Sister will finally be yours!

"No!" Your Sister interrupts, getting up from the floor to hit the desk. "I am a free woman! I have my rights!"

You tried again to calm down your Sister, but she refused to kneel again. You see the female guard about to shock your Sister again, but the other guard makes her stop.

"Are you sure, Miss? You are an unclaimed dyke?" The guard asks your Sister, finally talking with her.

"I am a lesbian. But yes, I am not owned by anyone. Much less my own brother."

"Have you read carefully the forms your brother signed?"

"Why? Yes, of course."

"Any Unclaimed Minority entering the country will be confiscated."

"What do you mean?" She asks. "Even if he doesn't claim me, I could still enter the country. We must avoid anyone claiming me before I leave on the next plane, right?"

"I am sorry, Miss," the guard apologizes. "But I can't allow that to happen. You won't be granted any Visa to enter the country."

"Well, then I leave immediately," she insists.

"You can't. For now, the government has banned any exportation of Minorities."

"But..But..."

"America only recognizes you as luggage that is being imported into the country. You can enter the country if an eligible White man claims you and pays your import taxes. If not..."

"What would happen if not?" You ask, intrigued.

"She will be declared lost luggage, confiscated, and sold in a public auction."

"Sold?" Your Sister repeats, almost speechless.

"Someone must pay the price of importing you, dear," the guard laughs.

You have clear there is no option. You must purchase your Sister.

"Listen, Leire," you tell her, putting your hands on your shoulders. "There is no other option. I will claim you. It is my decision, and I won't change it."

"I am not even allowed to say, no?" She asks, still not wanting to accept her fate.

"No, you can't," the female guard answered. "Your consent is not required. If he said he claims you, you belong to him."

"No! I don't want it! I want to go back!" She protests by starting to hit you.

You know those guards are not joking, so you can't let her continue with her tantrum. If you don't show your authority over her, who says you will be able to keep her?

There is ****.

You slap your Sister's face.

"You hit me! You bastard!" She screams, the most angry you have ever seen her.

In that moment, you realize the female guard is behind you both. She shocks your Sister again.

Once she has her on her knees, she takes a handcuff from her belt to bind your Sister's hands behind her back.

Then, the other guard picks up a collar and a gag from the desk, passing them to the female guard.

"Be a good dyke and stop talking," she says, gagging your Sister and putting the collar on her neck.

You should feel sorry for her. But she looks so hot like this. If she is yours, you will bound her as much as possible.

Lastly, the female guard puts a leash on her collar and offers it to you.

"Keep her in her place," She tells you, making you handle her leash.

You keep your hands firmly on the leash, in a short grip close to the ground, forcing her to kneel on the floor.

"Ok, now that we won't be interrupted anymore," the fact guard says, picking some papers from the desk. "It is time to fill out all the forms for your purchase of her license."

"How much it will cost the license?"

"We should first determine her value for taxing purposes. That will determine the price of her license. Then, we should add the VAT. And then, of course, include the price of customs tariffs and customs clearance fees."

"I thought this was just immigration, not customs," you laugh, trying to reduce the tension.

"Yeah, you are right. Until a definitive procedure is defined, we take care of all these procedures."

AUTHOR NOTE: Even if America becomes so extremist to deny any right to Minorities, taxes are taxes. Even if the government allows to own Minorities, they will find a way to tax them, especially when we talk about customs.