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Chapter 71

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Picture Day

Cumdump glanced down at her aching mound, the pain from her brand new tattoo radiated outward. "Breed Me" it said in black, block letters. Her name adorned her forehead in matching script but luckily the "A-" under her left breast was a little thinner. The one that really hurt was the bar code on the base of her neck though, it burned like hell. Overall her first tattoo experience had not been a fun one.

She was waiting for the Doctor to finish tattooing the Latina who had volunteered for slavery. He'd been extremely thorough with her, taking a great deal of time probing the inside of her pussy with his equipment, but she was rewarded with a top tier grade: an A+ breeding ****. According to him it was unheard of for slaves of that quality to volunteer for service. When the master had returned he'd been very excited to hear of his good fortune.

"I'm so glad you found your way to my humble fuck shack," he'd said while fondling one of her heavy breasts and looking into her dark eyes. "Trust me when I tell you that you'll spend the rest of your life on your back with a stranger between your legs. Just like you asked for...." he trailed off before smacking her breast with his hand. He was rewarded with a yelp.

"Thank you master..." she said meekly. "for making me a breeding slut."

"A quick learner!" He'd said, laughing. "Our little red headed friend could learn a thing or two from you." He looked at the final **** to be assessed.

The Latina had been lucky, just like Cumdum. Her enthusiasm had earned her a name rather than a number: "Cocksleeve" was now prominently tattooed on her forehead in the same lettering as the "Breed Me' tattoo above her cunt. Now that she was finished, all three slaves were ready for their pictures to be taken. Cumdump, Cocksleeve, and number 27 were chained to each other's collar's and led out of the Doctor's office by another employee. The older **** had been judged as too old to work as a breeder. Instead she'd had "Pleasure" tattooed above her cunt before being led to the whore house. As the breeders were led from the exam room Cumdump turned to look at the only **** left: the red head ben bent over at the waist and chained to the stocks. As the door closed behind her, Cumdump saw the master gleefully cutting the red-headed ****'s bikini from her body, exposing her large tits and fleshy lips for the Doctor to examine.

The little group was led down the hall to a room that Cumdump recognized long ago: it was the room where she'd first had her pictures taken for the whore house all those months ago. The last time she was in this room she was she'd been naked for under and hour and had her master's cum dripping from her ass. Now she entered as a pregnant, tattooed breeding **** in all of her naked glory.

Just as before, each **** had her picture taken from each side with care taken to display her features. Front, back, and each profile was recorded and uploaded to the island's files. Now that they were marked, they would be easily identifiable anywhere across the island. These pictures served not only to advertise their bodies to potential clients, but as references for island's authorities. Any runaway **** could be easily identified once her pictures had been attached to her file.

Cumdump was called before the camera first and directed to look directly at it, arms to the side. She wondered if the slight man with brown hair that was taking her picture had ever been inside of her. She knew that fucking the slaves was often a perk of the job. No doubt his sperm was currently covering the walls of one of the slaves out on the breeding beds at this very moment.

"Turn." He commanded, and Cumdump rotated. She could see the other two slaves kneeling on the ground, presenting their breasts and they'd been instructed: arms behind their head, chest out, legs apart. It was clear that neither of them was used to taking orders yet, that would come in time. As would the reflex to display themselves on command. There was still a little of the outside world in each of them.

"Turn." Cumdump turned, exposing her wide hips and fleshy rear to the camera. "Breeder" adorned her lower back in the same script that could be found on her forehead and mound. This was the only tattoo legally required by the island's authorities she'd learned. Any others were up to a ****'s owners. Cocksleeve now had "Cum Dumpster" above her pussy while 27 was adorned with "Breeding Whore"

"Turn." Cumdump wondered what was in store for her next, now that she'd been knocked up. She'd never been with the rest of the breeders before and she wondered what life would have in store for her now that she'd been knocked up. She didn't know what the day-to-day life of a breeding **** was like.

"Cocksleeve, you're next." Cumdump walked over as the new **** stood, revealing a shining puddle of juices below where her cunt had been. Evidently this kind of treatment was exactly what got her going. That was good, Cocksleeve thought to herself as she took her position next to 27. That would make things far easier for her.

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