Bought To Be Art (closed for why_not_jill)

(closed for why_not_jill)

This story is a spinoff from “Auctioned Off” which is ms_tiff’s story concept. why_not_jill was interested to have her character be purchased by Mistress Elizabeth, who was introduced in Auctioned Off. This thread will skip some of the scene setting there, so you may want to read the first couple posts of Auctioned Off before picking up here. While why_not_jill may share a common start to ms_tiff’s Emmaline our goal is that she’ll have a rather different journey…

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Mistress Elizabeth reclined on the red velvet lounger, a satisfied look on her face as her new purchase was led from the stage. She took a sip of her pinot noir before speaking to the leather harnessed young man who stood obediently just behind her.

“Do you think she is pretty, my young cock?” Her eyes looked over his body, his tight gymnast’s muscles highlighted by the tattoos she had designed for his chest. There was much of him left to work with though.

“Yes, Mistress.” Of course she knew that was the only answer he could give without inviting punishment. She thought that the new slave’s slender athletic build would be aesthetically pleasing to see alongside her man-slave, a contrast to the quite feminine Yuri. The man had a name but Elizabeth preferred to only refer to him by nicknames, highlighting that his purpose was to provide muscle for when she wanted strength and a penis for when such was more pleasing to her than a toy or strap-on.

“Good. I want you to go down to the auctioneers and claim her for me. Make sure she has had something light to eat and is appropriately cleaned up and then escort her up to my suite. You are not allowed to play with her or let anyone else play with her. Strip her and instruct her on how to stand at attention properly and have her wait facing my couch in the drawing room. You are also to find Yuri and Ana and have them come to my suite immediately. All three of you are to be clean and ready to serve, but wait elsewhere in the suite until I ring for you. If any Member approaches you then you are to politely decline on my orders; I want you ready to serve in your full capacity if I choose to use you. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Mistress.” He bowed and retreated from her booth.

On Display

Dressed in her white dress just like all the other girls, Jill stood there in the bright lights.

As she stood there she thought about what had led up to this point. She look down at her left knee the small 2 inch scar. It was her sophomore year in college. When she went down with a ALC/MCL tear. After scoring 23 goals as a freshman for her school she was cut from the team. Her scholarship gone, She spend her Sophomore year rehabbing, and partying. That's what got her. She eventually graduated with $60,000 in student debt and another $30,000 in credit card debt. She never found a job, she ended up working at Starbucks just barely making ends meet.

It was an afternoon in August when she started posting on Craig's list. After a few "dates" she met a wealthy lawyer. He suggested auctioning herself at that auction. Once she heard about it, it was all she could think about. Maybe a rich man would buy her and take her away from all of this?

It was all over faster than she expected, she really could not hear the bids, or anything. As she was lead from the stage, she caught a glimpse of herself in a mirror. Her short 5'4" body that had been perfect for running down the soccer field. Her blonde hair pulled back into a bun, a style she would never had done herself. In the background she heard a man say.

"Yes she is perfect 110lbs. Too bad she went for such a price to Mistress Elizabeth."

Mistress Elizabeth she thought to herself, hum. She felt a twinge of excitement. She was bi but she had expected only men being members of this sort of "club"

She rounded a corner and saw a boy her age wearing a leather harnessed motion to her. She followed him, into an empty room.

"Mistress Elizabeth wanted me to make sure you were fed and undressed."

There as a table in the corner with food on it. Jill however as not in any mood to eat.

She pulled her dress up over her head. Exposing her bare cunny (she had very fair skin and not much hair, so she shaved pretty much every time she showered, her 32a breasts with her small nipples being exposed next. Once it was off, she offered it to him.

"Keep it with you." was all he said.

"When you stand for Mistress Elizabeth make sure your feet are shoulder with apart, and your hands are clasped behind your back, like this."

the young man stood just like he described to Jill.

"Understand? lets go.."

She followed him into a crowed hallway, and tried to keep up. They were both moving with a purpose. Jill feeling her nipples harden as she felt everyone's eyes on her. She could also feel her cunny getting a bit more damp. Why did this always happen to her, she wondered to herself.

After going up some stairs, they arrived at a door. The boy wearing the harness said.

"Remember what I told you." He opened the door.

Jill stepped into the room and did just what she had been instructed to do.

She took a deep breath, and put her arms behind her back, and clasped them, at the same time she widened her stance so her legs were shoulder width apart.

"Mistress Elizabeth." She said with a smile..

The muscular young man took up his position beside Jill, his face impassive.

"Mistress Elizabeth."

Mistress Elizabeth reclined on a deep red leather lounger, striking for being the only furniture in the room. The rest of the room was a boring off-white, matching much of the rest of the resort that she had seen while being escorted around. The Mistress’s attention was on an iPhone in her hands, a black crop lying across her lap. She wore a black wrap dress whose simple lines belied the fine details of its construction, the black on black detail around the hem and down the front. Her long black hair was run with veins of deep red, pulled back from her face and falling about her shoulders. She ignored Jill entirely.

The room stood in silence for long moments. Eventually Mistress Elizabeth set down her phone upon the lounger and stretched languidly. She took up the crop and stood, with her heels standing as tall as the young man and several inches taller than Jill. Her head tilted slightly to one side as she began to stalk around Jill, her heels clicking on the wooden floor, her eyes inspecting every inch of the young woman.

“So, you come to be sold to us after you whored yourself to Master Theodore.” There was the implication of a sneer at the man’s title. “He said that you were quite average in bed, unimaginative, but reasonably responsive.” The soft leather of the crop suddenly covered Jill’s lips, startling in its speed but gentle as it landed. “Don’t speak. I will tell you if you can speak.”

The loop of the crop suddenly was on the underside of Jill’s left breast, landing with a light sting. “He also was quite derogatory about these. ‘Tiny tits’ I believe he said.” The crop flicked away from her and landed with the same force on the underside of her right breast. “Hmmph… the man has little enough imagination for himself. It seemed a pretty transparent attempt to keep your price low.”

Mistress Elizabeth continued circling. “He did speak to your athletic body, though he tried to present it as a negative.” The crop stung against one buttock and then the other. “He also complained that you insisted upon him using a condom. That was wise of you.” She emerged back into Jill’s vision on her other side, standing beside the young man. “That was just a hour with one man. From his reputation, considerably less than a hour of any intensity. You should understand that you are preparing to embark on a considerably longer and more comprehensive assignment.”

She grabbed a hold of the young man’s cock, semi-hard already. “This is Connor, as you may call him.” Her hand stroked up and down his length idly. “I like to think of him as my cock. He is relatively new to my employ and still learning. I have come to enjoy his stamina and control. I will have him fuck you any way that strikes my fancy, for as long as I wish. He is not as large as some slaves in our community, and if we have a little party I may have one of them fuck you too. Perhaps both at the same time.” Her hand dropped away from his cock, leaving it projecting upward. She glanced at Connor. “Keep that hard. Stand directly behind her and do not let her fall.”

“Yes, Mistress.” he replied, moving out of Jill’s sight behind her.

She stood back in front of Jill. “He was undervalued by our community for not having the attributes that many look for in a male slave. I found that I wanted in him. I like to discover thing, to bring out something that has not yet emerged.” The loop stroked over Jill’s cheek, soft and smooth. It seemed the crop was an extension of the Mistress, moving so quickly at her will, it was almost like she felt through it.

“I hear you are flexible.” The crop slapped against the inside of her left thigh just above the knee. “Edge this foot to your left.” It slapped against the inside of the right thigh. “Move this foot slightly out.” It slapped back into her left thigh, slightly harder and slightly higher on her thigh. “Now this one.” And then back to her right again. “This one.” Back and forth it went, each time the crop landed just above where it had stung before, a bit harder and on the more and more sensitive flesh as it crept up her thighs. She stopped once Jill was widely spread, most of the way into a split, the crop having last landed fractions of an inch from her sex on either side.

Mistress Elizabeth paused, looking down into Jill’s eyes, assessing how well she was taking this, a tight smile on her lips and a gleam in her eyes. “Tonight you will learn more about what it means to be owned by me. Tonight, you can end this at any time. All you need to do is shout ‘Stop’ and everything will stop. There will be no contract, you will be free, you can return to your life of being fucked for money by boring men in hotel rooms in between shifts at a boring job.”

She placed the tip of the crop under Jill’s chin, adjusting it upward. “If tonight becomes too much for you but you wish to remain here, you may call ‘Mercy’ and perhaps I will grant that mercy. I will see how well you perform tonight and in the morning either we will finalize your contract or you will leave this place alone.” Her eyes glanced down to Jill’s legs, seeing how well her muscles were holding. “Now, you may speak, but be brief with your words. Do you understand what I have told you?”

biting her lip

As Jill stood there she had to fight the urge to look up and get a good look at Mistress Elizabeth. After a few long seconds (and only a few) she looked up. Watching her on the red leather lounger, she smiled to herself. She seemed very striking, the room was not lit well enough to get a great look. She also knew this was a pretty serious situation.

Her contract had not yet been signed, and knew she needed to behave. She needed this, not only the money, but the discipline, it was always something she lacked. Also room and board for a year. However mostly she needed the money.

She relaxed her face and her body not really sure what was coming. She knew an inspection of some type. The women who did her hair and make up did an amazing job, she wished she could do half as well. She was also glad she shaved, her legs, armpit's, and cunny.

Speaking of that, se was really wet, not damp but wet. She knew some of her excitement was on her thighs, she could feel the cool air of the room on them.

Feeling and hearing movement, Jill took a deep breath. The click, click of heels on the floor. Then she heard Mistress Elizabeth speaking to her. Hearing the name Master Theodore almost made her giggle out loud. The man bored her out of her mind, she bit her lip so she would not say. Do you mean Teddy out loud. She would never talk about someone who paid for her companionship, even now that felt like a betrayal.

Just at that instant, the crop landed on her lips. Gentle enough, but she felt it, and gave a soft nod as Mistress Elizabeth told her not to speak. Growing up she had always followed instructions, she however never followed rules. That was pretty much her problem in life. This however would be different.

Feeling the crop make firmer contact with her left breast, she had the fight the urge not to smile. It sent a shiver down her spine, it made her feel alive. She had always had a high threshold for pain. She could remember seeing friends and teammates on the soccer field crying rolling around and screaming in pain. She never got it, she always wondered what the big deal was. She however had never broken a bone, she had rolled her ankle a few times. Popped a knee a bunch of times. Its was never the pain that bothered her. Sure it hurt but not all that bad. Even her MCL/ALC tear was not as painful. She remembered waking up after her procedure, even then it was just a mild ache. She knew it was the pain medicine, and everything else. She felt like pain just didn't bother her like a lot of people.

Then the comments about her breasts. Ah she thought Teddy said that. The truth is Jill knew she had small breasts there was no hiding it, and all the miracle bras and padding could not hid her small breasts. Or her nipples, they were so hard, they looked like stones or rivets.

Then came the right breast, about the same amount of force. My gosh Jill thought, she knows just what to do to me. Then she felt the crop on her bottom, each cheek. She was glad for the dim light in the room. Maybe Mistress Elizabeth would not see the goose bumps.

"You should understand that you are preparing to embark on a considerably longer and more comprehensive assignment.”

She took that as a challenge. She said in her head, challenge accepted...

She had checked Conner out before, and found him hansom, in a pretty boy sort of way.

"and if we have a little party I may have one of them fuck you too. Perhaps both at the same time.”

That caught Jill off guard, did she not know Jill is an anal virgin. She knew she checked that box on the form in the office. She had never let anyone so much as touch her back there. She knew at some point it would be taken, she just hoped it could be special, maybe even romantic. However she was not really sure Mistress Elizabeth was the romantic type..

Just then the crop on her thighs, back and forth. As it landed she moved her feet out. after the third strike she knew what Mistress Elizabeth wanted. She complied finishing in about a 3/4 split. There was no real stress on her body and she looked back into Mistress Elizabeth's eyes, with almost an affectionate gaze. As soft smile of knowing she could do this.

"Yes Mistress Elizabeth, I understand, and I will do my best to please you tonight. If tomorrow you feel I have not lived up to your expectations, I will thank you for your time and leave here alone."

Jill's eyes never leaving Mistress Elizabeth's, with a slight twinkle in them..

The tight smile on Mistress Elizabeth’s face curled slightly. This one was going to be fun, both for her physical ability and her fire. Yes, her fire. She turned towards the doorway to the next room and called: “Ana, Yuri, come join us. Yuri, bring my wand. Ana, pick out something you’d like for the new girl”

She turned back to Jill. “Let’s introduce you to the rest of the family.” The tip of the crop flicked from Jill’s chin to her left nipple landing square there with a light sting. Minute motions of Mistress’s hand had the soft loop rub circles about her nipple as she spoke, as if a casual afterthought.

Yuri was the first to arrive, a Korean-American woman with long black hair held in a high ponytail. She was a bit taller than Jill with a softer, curvier build. She was naked but for her collar and the water-fall themed tattoo that began at her shoulders and flowed down and around her full breasts, though it turned more into sketched lines as it traced past her cleavage. She carried a hefty-looking, ball-topped vibrator.

The Mistress introduced her. “This is Yuri. She has been with me for a while, but you can see she is still a work in progress. Aside from the tattoos, we’ve found that Yuri has been a canvas for piercings as well, so I expect we will continue. Show her, Yuri.” Yuri stood with her legs apart and tilted her pelvis towards Jill as she displayed the hood and labial piercings there, then stuck out her tongue to show the bright metal stud there. “Give the wand to Connor, Yuri.” As the asian woman crossed in front of Jill, the final member of the family appeared.

“This is Anna,” Mistress Elizabeth began as the slender blond entered carrying a small black bag. She moved with a grace that matched her ballerina’s build. “She has been with me for something for years now but she has decided to return to the world at large. That's necessitated bringing in a new slave - namely yourself.” Anna’s tattoos were a complete work, dominated by reds and orange on her pale skin, waves of fire and bright suns with detailed figures dancing amongst it all. “As you can see she agreed to surrender everything from her collarbones down to my artistic endeavor. And she has been rewarded appropriately for her dedication.” Both of the women were completely shaved.

She looked to Connor. “Connor, inspect our new woman. Yes, with your fingers.”
Connor’s figures slid between her legs, caressing her pussy roughly. “She’s wet, Mistress. Really wet.”

“Excellent. Take the wand and apply it at three. Now where was I? Ah yes. As you may notice I've been on a bit of an elemental inspiration for a while.” The ball of the vibe was pressed against Jill’s pussy and began to buzz into her. “With Ana fire with suits her spirit quite well, Yuri’s spirit flows like water, and of course our young cock represents earth.” The vibe stroked along her labia then dwelled for a moment square on her clit before sliding back away.

“What I do with you will depend on what inspiration you bring, and what you consent to. Yes, as much as you will be mine, your consent is still very critical to what we do with you as well as how you are rewarded for your surrender. These are also things we will discuss in the morning.”

She turned to Anna. “Let’s see what talents she has. See what she can do for you.” Mistress Elizabeth took the small bag from her.

The slender blond walked in front of Jill, still spread in her 3/4 split with her hands behind her. Her hands laced behind Jill’s head as she smiled down on her. With a pull and a widening of her legs, she pressed Jill’s lips against her own pussy, urging her between her folds. Below her the vibe buzzed as Conor pressed it against her clit again.

exciting for her

The strike of the crop on her left nipple, reminded Jill just how capable her Owner was. She then arched her back to push into the crops touch. The attention to her nipples making her even more wet. She heard the names Ana, Yuri and that sent her mind spinning. She knew just what the wand was. The only sex toy she owned it excited her and was also familiar to her, everything else so strange but the wand always gave her just what she wanted.

Yuri, she saw first, she had never been with an Korean-American male or female, and Yuri looked amazing. Her dark hair, her curves Jill just loved. She pictured being able to spend hours just suckling on her amazing breasts. Mistress Elizabeth was correct Jill had tiny tits. He Yuri's collar caught Jill's eye as well. How long would it be before she was wearing one of her own? The tattoo appeared unfinished, and that gave Jill a touch of relief, she assumed any work on her body would be done in stages, not like all at once.

Jill knew better than to say hello or wave, she did however give her a slight smile. As she took a deep breath and just watched her graceful walk, paying attention thinking it would be something she would have to learn. Jill walked with a bit of a bob, and a touch of a bounce on her tip toes, whether it was from running her 4 miles a day or playing soccer as much as she did. Yuri's walk was graceful and magical to her.

As Yuri displayed her piercings, Jill was again reminded that beauty could and would be painful for her. She could not take her eyes off the hood and labial piercings. She wondered what Yuri felt as the large gauge needle was pushed into her skin. Do she feel pain? Did she pleasure as it was forced into and through her skin? Did it cause her to cum?

These thoughts and everything else in the room, mixing to make her even more excited. She was learning more about herself just standing there. She also felt like, in this environment it would be a good thing.

Then came Anna, Jill wondered if those were their real names or if Mistress Elizabeth had given chosen them. Where Yuri was taller and curvier, Anna was a small package of muscle, her walk even more elegant than Yuri, Jill could tell she was well practiced.

The artwork on Anna's body was just magnificent, the way the colors, all reds and oranges such a contrast to her pail skin. Jill could see some similarities in both their skin tone (or lack of) and bodies. As Jill looked closer she saw figures with a lot of detail dancing on her body. Anna was truly covered in ink. Jill wondered just how long that had taken. She also gave Anna a slight smile, as she admired everything about her.

As Jill heard Connor's name a shiver went down her back. She had forgotten he was even there. However she was reminded as his fingers roughly caressed her sex. She knew his fingers would be coated. She bit her lip so a moan would not escape, however her body betrayed her as she slipped causing her split to be a touch wider. Trying to get more of her weight on his fingers. She wanted to cum and at this point she did not care who caused it.

Jill could hear Mistress Elizabeth speak she heard the number three. Odd she thought hers only had to settings, it was however 3 years old. A gift from an old girl friend for her twenty first. As it was pressed into her it rocked everything about her. She felt it course from her sex up her abdomen to her breasts, and her nipples, up to her eyeballs. As they rolled back into her head. Down her body it was no different as her legs weakened and her split widened. This wand was way better than anything she had ever had used on her. She also knew she would cum, and it was going to be sooner, no later about it.

She heard the words Anna and fire, and Yuri and water. She also heard cock and earth. She followed, but the wand, the wand is all she really felt. Then the wand was pulled away. Her body, hips, back, shoulders tried to follow it. It was gone, pulled away from her like a toy or a drink she really wanted or needed. I was just not there any more.

Jill looked up at Anna and winked as Mistress Elizabeth said. “Let’s see what talents she has. See what she can do for you.”

Anna's hands were very firm, however more gentle and softer than Connor's. Jill relaxed her neck and let Anna guide her. Something Jill didn't expect was the scent of cinnamon, not like the smell of the red hot candies. Anna's smelled like fresh cinnamon rolls, just like Jill made at the Bakery, in her old life. My gosh she thought, how amazing.

Jill had to calm herself down, she just took what Anna was going to give her. She knew if she could use her hands to hold Anna's bottom she could get her to cum in a matter of minutes. With her hands behind her back, Anna was in charge. She kissed at Anna's bare cunny, small little pecks, then she let her tongue slip out of her mouth. Anna's pushing Jills head into her body, causing her nose to press into her folds. Jills tongue pushing into whatever she could. Anna was wet super excited and this encouraged Jill to let herself go.

She let Anna grind on her nose, chin, and ever her forehead. Jill moaned into her hoping it would help Anna along. At last Anny found herself a rhythm. That let Jill's tongue and lips and even her chin, nose, and forehead all work to please her. Jill's tongue dancing on her clit. Where Anna was fucking her face, Jill was making love to Anna's cunny with her whole face.

She knew as long as Mistress Elizabeth did not interrupt Anna would cum very soon.

Anna POV

Anna looked over the scene as she awaited her mistress’s instructions. The new girl was tight muscles and lines, with a chest a bit smaller than her own. Watching girl she could see why Yuri had suggested that the Mistress might want a bit of androgynous play with her. It certainly had helped with making a decision when Mistress had called for them to bring some toys.

She loved the way the girl responded to the crop and Connor’s use of the wand. He was getting pretty good at finding the right rhythm and the right motion with it. Mistress’s instructive use of her crop had helped him immensely, and she and Yuri made sure he had practice outside of Mistress’s scenes as well. Someday soon he’d be told to use the wand on Mistress herself, and he needed to know exactly how to use it for the right effect depending on the scene and her mood or he (and perhaps all of them) would be punished. The girl was clearly fighting back against making noise as the vibrator head stroked her clit. The look on the girl’s face was making Anna wet.

“Let’s see what talents she has. See what she can do for you.”

Anna moved immediately, knowing what Mistress would like to see. The deep split of the new girl put her at a perfect place to pull right into her pussy. Any doubts that she had as to the new girl’s experience with women was quickly set aside as small kisses quickly turned into a experienced tongue-fucking. Her hands grabbed tight bundles of the girl’s short hair and rocked her face for her pleasure. She could feel the building wave quickly.

“Mistress, may I cum?”

The snap of the riding crop across her ass was an immediate answer, though the sensation of it pushed her closer to the edge. “No, you may not, though I’m glad to hear Jill is doing well.”

Mistress turned her attention to Connor and the crop landed on his back and ass in rapid strokes. “Do not be distracted, young cock. Turn it up to four and don’t stop.”

Anna pushed back the face of the new girl, Jill apparently, just a bit making her strain to work her tongue over her clit. She needed just a brief moment to compose herself so she didn’t come against her Mistresses wishes. She heard the buzz of the wand grow deeper, pulsing more strongly, as Connor adjusted it and began stroking it across Jill’s pussy again.

“As for our new girl,” Mistress continued, “I’d like to see how much she can come before she begs for it to stop.” Mistress crouched down. “What do you think about that, new girl?” With a quick backhanded twitch of her wrist the crop slapped square first on Jill’s left nipple, then on her right. There was a brief moment of pause and then as Connor stroked the wand down across Jill’s labia the crop snapped in and struck just above her clit, sending a tight wave shock and force into her.

Jill heard Anna ask permission to cum. Then she heard the crop, at first she thought it was for her, but she realized it was someone else who was struck. It was hard and loud, a solid strike with the crop striking muscle, tight muscle, a split second later Anna reacted to it. She felt her body relax, and Anna pushed her face from her beautiful cunny.

Jill's eyes light up as she heard Mistress Elizabeth to Connor to turn the wand up to four and let her have it. Feeling the vibe pushed into her, now stronger than ever, her whole body was being rocked by it. She started to sweat, her whole body getting damp, and covering itself in goose bumps.

Then she say Mistress Elizabeth crouched next to her.

“I’d like to see how much she can come before she begs for it to stop.”

She felt the crop bite into her left nipple, right in the middle. It stung and the pain with the Wand caused Jill to shiver and as she tried not to cum or fall over, the crop bit into her right breast. That was it she shivered and came right there. Off balance she slipped and ended up on the floor on her back.

None of this stopped Connor he knew he had found Jill's spot. They both knew it, as you just kept the pressure applied..

writhing on the floor, Conner brought Jill to four more orgasms before Jill's sweat and drool covered mouth said.

"Mistress, oh my gosh." as she passed out on the floor.

She had cum five times in less than ten minutes.

Jill's world had gone dark...

Jill awoke on a soft surface to the sound of low groaning. When she opened her eyes she found herself on a king-size bed in what looked to be a room not unlike a hotel suite's bedroom.

Beside her Connor was stretched out, bound hand and foot to the frame of the bed with black leather cuffs. A sleep mask was secured over his eyes and a headset covered his ears. Yuri lay alongside him, opposite Jill, her hand slowly tracing up and down his impressive and upright erection.

Yuri whispered "Welcome back." She winked. "After you passed out Mistress went off to take Anna around to a few friends, but she gave orders that Connor here should be kept hard in case she wanted a cock when she got back." Her hand caressed down around his shaven balls. "I think it might be a mild punishment for overdoing it with you, but I'm not sure."

She leaned over him, her full breasts lightly brushing over his chest, before she bent and licked around one of his nipples. She cocked her head to one side. "I don't think he has particularly sensitive nipples, but when I see nipples I like to play with them." She winked at Jill again.

"I think this is a good opportunity for you to be able to show Mistress how you handle a man. Why don't you take over here and tell me how you're feeling." Her voice remained low. "As long as we're pretty quiet he can't hear us, but he'll probably guess from the different touch."

She removed her hand from his erection, leaving it hard and thickly veined before Jill.