TieMeTightly
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"Well gents..we have something incredibly special to showcase for you today..and of course we saved her for our members with greatest prestige."
One of the men in the room turned on the spotlight to showcase a girl in victorian clothing, her chest heaving as she visibly panicked through her ball gag.
"Royalty.." There was an audible low growl that rippled through the audience as they drank her in, the mere smell of the royal blood addictive enough. But this royal didn't look as though she was at all pleased to see hundreds of hungry eyes staring back at her as she hung by her wrists, her legs forced spread by a spreader bar, toes barely reaching the ground.
"Yes we decided to truss her up...do you like the little corset we put on the little whore?"
There was a series of boos and the man grinned, drawing his hand down her front before putting some pressure, his sharp nail cutting away the fabric effortlessly though he literally tore it off of her, the sharp cry that escaped from behind the gag music to his ears. She was afraid. It also revealed her markings, white dots that were mirrored, the dots along each shoulderblade.
"Quite a lovely little virgin we have as well..."
Tossing the corset into the crowd to a man who immediately drank in her scent from the fabric he then returned to her, tearing off the top skirt, leaving only a thin underskirt on which he lifted slowly, allowing the entire crowd to see the small vibrating egg against her clit, explaining her writhing and rather helpless sounds, another pressed against her cunt though it had not penetrated, these two things held in place by a belt that was around her waist, cinching it, a strap between her legs to hold the vibrators in place.
"Now..we all know that royalty is delicious..but you can smell something more, yes? A bit...addictive...but to the point where the craving is so strong that you could see yourselves killing this little fuck thing. I wouldn't."
"Men, feast your eyes on something that we only dreamed we would see. This little thing survived the fire."
As soon as the word fire was mentioned, something that had swept the immortal community, a few leaning forward to hear more.
"Who knew that they would hide away their youngest daughter with a mortal family..too bad we raided the mortal's home last night just looking for something to eat and came across this."
Her head hung as he reached around, unfastening the gag from around her head, mostly due to the fact that her cries and her panic were reduced to helpless whimpers and panted breaths due to the increased vibration, the leather strap between her legs drenched with her cum.
"..But don't worry..she hasn't been touched..not once..you can smell it can't you? Pure blood...Virgin..royalty...angel." The last word was nearly growled - as the vampires and the angels had a rather..horrible past. Vampires were the ones who used to be enslaved to the winged creatures, though now they were a superior race to even humans - and she was the last of her kind as far as anyone knew. The rest of them had died in the fire - but they kept their little royal safe.
"By row, ten minutes for inspection, and we will begin the bidding at 5 million."
Her lips were parted as she breathed, the constant vibration clouding her bright blue eyes in lust, her wavy brown hair pinned up where it would normally fall mid-back, because they wanted to show how healthy the veins on her neck were, only a few loose curls hanging in her face. She was no taller than 5'2'', around 105 pounds, with 34B tits that fit her frame rather pleasantly as she probably couldn't have supported much more.
She reeked of cum, sweat, lust...and her blood was pounding just beneath the veins do to her squirming, blue eyes lifting in an attempt to focus as the first row of about thirty men surrounded her, the panic returning and despite obvious exhaustion of being forced to cum multiple times she started to squirm, crying out as fingers dipped between her legs, gathering the dripping cum and swallowing, some of them forcing it into her mouth as well. They were squeezing every part of her, pinching her nipples until she screamed, which made the next few rows incredibly anxious to have their turn with the girl who looked as though she just turned 18.
One of the men in the room turned on the spotlight to showcase a girl in victorian clothing, her chest heaving as she visibly panicked through her ball gag.
"Royalty.." There was an audible low growl that rippled through the audience as they drank her in, the mere smell of the royal blood addictive enough. But this royal didn't look as though she was at all pleased to see hundreds of hungry eyes staring back at her as she hung by her wrists, her legs forced spread by a spreader bar, toes barely reaching the ground.
"Yes we decided to truss her up...do you like the little corset we put on the little whore?"
There was a series of boos and the man grinned, drawing his hand down her front before putting some pressure, his sharp nail cutting away the fabric effortlessly though he literally tore it off of her, the sharp cry that escaped from behind the gag music to his ears. She was afraid. It also revealed her markings, white dots that were mirrored, the dots along each shoulderblade.
"Quite a lovely little virgin we have as well..."
Tossing the corset into the crowd to a man who immediately drank in her scent from the fabric he then returned to her, tearing off the top skirt, leaving only a thin underskirt on which he lifted slowly, allowing the entire crowd to see the small vibrating egg against her clit, explaining her writhing and rather helpless sounds, another pressed against her cunt though it had not penetrated, these two things held in place by a belt that was around her waist, cinching it, a strap between her legs to hold the vibrators in place.
"Now..we all know that royalty is delicious..but you can smell something more, yes? A bit...addictive...but to the point where the craving is so strong that you could see yourselves killing this little fuck thing. I wouldn't."
"Men, feast your eyes on something that we only dreamed we would see. This little thing survived the fire."
As soon as the word fire was mentioned, something that had swept the immortal community, a few leaning forward to hear more.
"Who knew that they would hide away their youngest daughter with a mortal family..too bad we raided the mortal's home last night just looking for something to eat and came across this."
Her head hung as he reached around, unfastening the gag from around her head, mostly due to the fact that her cries and her panic were reduced to helpless whimpers and panted breaths due to the increased vibration, the leather strap between her legs drenched with her cum.
"..But don't worry..she hasn't been touched..not once..you can smell it can't you? Pure blood...Virgin..royalty...angel." The last word was nearly growled - as the vampires and the angels had a rather..horrible past. Vampires were the ones who used to be enslaved to the winged creatures, though now they were a superior race to even humans - and she was the last of her kind as far as anyone knew. The rest of them had died in the fire - but they kept their little royal safe.
"By row, ten minutes for inspection, and we will begin the bidding at 5 million."
Her lips were parted as she breathed, the constant vibration clouding her bright blue eyes in lust, her wavy brown hair pinned up where it would normally fall mid-back, because they wanted to show how healthy the veins on her neck were, only a few loose curls hanging in her face. She was no taller than 5'2'', around 105 pounds, with 34B tits that fit her frame rather pleasantly as she probably couldn't have supported much more.
She reeked of cum, sweat, lust...and her blood was pounding just beneath the veins do to her squirming, blue eyes lifting in an attempt to focus as the first row of about thirty men surrounded her, the panic returning and despite obvious exhaustion of being forced to cum multiple times she started to squirm, crying out as fingers dipped between her legs, gathering the dripping cum and swallowing, some of them forcing it into her mouth as well. They were squeezing every part of her, pinching her nipples until she screamed, which made the next few rows incredibly anxious to have their turn with the girl who looked as though she just turned 18.