A Purchase for A Lifetime {Closed}

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It was cold here, a bitter air of alcohol and mold clung in the air. Kaori Simyue had been in line with a few other women, each blindfolded and in a dark hallway. From where they were, the sounds of the auctioneer calling out bids rang out, along with those placing them. She swallowed softly, a pit in her gut brought on urges of vomiting that she fought. It had been well over two weeks at least since she had been taken. At least, she thought so, as throughout her captivity she had no way of tracking the time. It was a warm night out when she was captured. Kaori had just closed up shop for the owners of a clothing boutique that she worked under. Like any other night, she flagged down a taxi to take her home in a small apartment complex on the other side of town. When she entered the car, the girl was clueless of the driver behind the wheel being a complete fraud. He came over the seat, sticking her with a needle that quickly subdued her for the abduction.

The man behind the wheel was only a pawn in the bigger scheme of the black market. He had his eye on Kaori for a while, and with keen observation he discovered a well kept secret about her. While scoping her out in her home, he watched her dress and undress on multiple occasions and could not believe his eyes. The woman had an additional set of genitalia. It was a marvel to see, and quickly he reported back to his bosses about the spectacle. They gave him. Instructions to bring her in, and to drop her off at the docks for shipping. On that night, she disappeared from her home, being transported countries away for purchasing on the black market. With such a unique design, it was no wonder Kaori was such an anticipated product.

Aside from the phallus between her legs, she had a gorgeous look about her. Standing at five feet and five inches, her body was of average tone and structure. She had a nice round rear, just a little over a handful and perky at upright posture. Her chest was also am addition, with D cup breasts that arched high and were soft to the touch. It was no wonder Kaori became a target and soon an item for purchase. Straight black hair was pulled back and embellished with flowered and beaded clips. Plump lips had been painted red, and her make up brought out hazel eyes that slanted from natural traits. Her arms were bound behind her, chest bare aside from a chain that linked her nipples with a tag attached to them and labeled with information. The only clothing she wore was the translucent white skirt, and even that still left room for half her rear to be exposed, giving little room for the imagination in the front.

The woman in front of her was taken to the stage next. Kaori could hear her protest in a foreign language and start to sob as they dragged her away. The sound started up her racing heart, knowing she would be next to go. Arms started to struggled, trying to break free of the ropes that held them. "Stop it, wench." Barked one of the brutes, smacking her hard on the bottom with a switch. A soft cry escaped, Kaori froze in place the burn causing lower lip to tremble. Everything felt helpless at this point, and the loud round of applause signaled it was now her turn. Moments later, a pair of hands took her by either arm, walking her to the curtained entry of the massive stage. Instantly she could hear the murmurs, a few called out obscenities, while the auctioneer beckoned for silence. "You look good, girl.", the auctioneer whispered into her ear, a hand untying the blindfold on her eyes. Light flooded from everywhere, Kaori squinting but hardly able to see a face in the crowd through it. The man began listing her traits, even raising the skirt to show of her member while preparing to take the bids of those in the arena.
 
Deep in the forbidden zone there laid a vast and harsh dessert. It held many names but the common tongue named it as The Valley Of Death. Creatures of darkness populated the lands vying for territory against the tainted. People didn't come here much which was just the way the owners of the mansion wanted.

Like tonight.

The mansion was built against a rocky cliff at one point the metal building sunk into the cliff. Torches of varying height and grandeur dotted the structure casting everything in glows and defined shadows. Security was present everywhere guards of all shapes, sizes, and nationality present. Every once in a while, a car would pull up dropping off a fresh batch of rich looking men and women before pulling away.

“This way!” A man in a hooded cloak called beckoning with a long-crooked finger “The auction is set to begin shortly”

The latest group of men and woman talked amongst themselves as they moved into the long corridor of the hall. They were met by a host of slaves all dressed scandalously exotic themselves. Multiple females in lingerie offered drinks while males wearing nothing but the barest of clothing over their genitals took coats. Every race was represented every nationality laid bare.

“Feast your eyes on our stock” The hooded man said chuckling “the finest bodies procured for you noble lords and ladies. The circle only puts the very best out for you to buy!”

The nobles murmured amongst themselves nodding in agreement. It was well known that the circle could find you anything you needed both legal and illegal. Tonight was one of their many auctions designed to show off the “exotic” wares of the circle managed to snare in its many traps throughout the world.

The hooded attendant led them through the hallways and into a large expansive ante chamber. Seats ringed the area all facing the center where a small stone stage sat. The stage was empty but there were several devices of exotic nature.

“Please take your seats!” The hooded man exclaimed sweeping his hand “the stock is about to be presented and the bidding begun!”

The auctioneer admired her for a few seconds before bringing her forward. The torches flickered all around her hiding the many men and woman who came to bid on her and her kind. The auctioneer didn’t move to place her in any of the machines or contraptions set around the stage. Instead he simply let them stare to ogle her before speaking.

"The next stunning creature we have is a rare delight!" The auctioneer said his tone rising with each syllable "A futa woman who we stole from the streets! A very fine prize indeed and something only the highest bidder gets to enjoy!"

And so the bidding for a life began. Voices of men and woman rang out from the shadows calling out bets that climbed higher and higher. There was comfort to be taken in that she was popular and that the men and woman who wanted her were willing to pay a high price to get her.

The bidding reached ten thousand sovereigns and kept going. When it reached 15 thousand the bidders began to fall off. Soon enough it was two people one man and one woman vying for her.

Then it all ended

“A hundred thousand dollars!” A Commanding Male’s voice rang out.

A hush fells over the bidding. The silence daring any person to try and top it. The auctioneer faltered for a second his greedy eyes burning with the thought of taking it.

“Going once” He said in a shaky voice “Twice….”

“Sold!”

A gong rang and just like that the young woman was pulled off of the stage. She was taken back into the crypts below practically dragged into a side room. It was a medium sized room with an assortment of dresses and jewelry. There was a dark magic in the air one that hung on her heavily.

“Dress” A sour faced guard grunted as another slave girl came in carrying a simple wooden jewelry box.

“Your master has asked you to wear these” The young slave girl said handing her the wooden box. It was stamped with a strange crest a dragon curling over a sword and shield. A gold latch and hinge graced the box and when she opened them she saw two golden anklets with bells and jewels on them.

“Hurry up” The guard commanded growling and leaving.
 
'Sold!', the word echoed in her mind, over and over again, and everything went in slow motion for her. She was bought like property? Why wasn't anyone stopping this? Helplessly they dragged her body from the stage, a tear rolling down her face while the world blurred in a fractal of moisture. Kaori swallowed a gulp of air, the scenery around her changing to that of a room. A dressing room of sorts? Maybe. Everything around her gained clarity again, once she blinked back her tears. The guards sudden bark made her jump, as he roughly cut away the bindings on her arms. She wanted to run, to flee for freedom. However she saw the treatment of those that tried during her capture. Most of them never returning again.

A girl approached her, Kaori stared at her with wide eyes when she spoke the word 'Master'. Who was that? The one who bought her? Sights veered to the box, one exquisite and holding two pieces of jewelry that were even more so. Kaori slowly took them, arms shaking from the prolonged binding but still stable. "Wh-why?" She asked, looking up to the girl and furrowing her brows. There was no explanation, everything that was happening was a mystery to her. But sense told her that any defiance displayed probably would not work in her best interests at this point. A brief frown showed, Kaori took the anklets and slowly walked over to the rack of dresses. That was the only thing she was grateful at this point, anxious to cover herself back up again. It was shameful enough to be nearly naked in this manner, to have her groin exposed only made it all the more humiliating. She picked out a royal blue number, slipping it on and smoothing the silky fabric on her form. It hugged every curve to a point, however the loose, frilly design at the bottom did not expose the lump of her member. Afterward, Kaori knelt down to put on the anklets, a sensation that itched and felt alien to her. "What do I do now?..", the question left her lips, to someone and to no one at the same time. Hazel irises looking back to the girl with the box.
 
After she was dressed the guard ushered her into an adjoining room. Once she was in he closed the door behind her and the sound of a heavy bolt slamming into the lock sounded out through the room.

The room was small with nothing more than a bed and a simple table and chair set. Torches were inside of the room proving a retro dungeon type feel that seemed to be the motif of the circle. There was a balcony outside as well revealing a starry night sky.

"There you are"

The voice came from the balcony and seconds later a man stepped in. He was an older man with brown hair that was starting to gray and tan leathery skin. His eyes were bright and sharp pools of jade green that assessed her as he stepped in and took off his black dinner jacket.

"My name is Ezekiel" He told her pushing the coat off of his broad shoulders and hanging it on the chair "And as of twenty minutes ago you belong to me"

He let that pause in the air for a second as he went and sit down at the edge of the bed. After several seconds he spoke.

"I assume they took you against your will?" He asked her raising an eyebrow.
 
Kaori fidgeted with her hands, the guard coming up from behind her to urge her to the next room. Watchful sight drank in the room, the pit in her stomach grew from the aura in the atmosphere. The only sense of comfort was the balcony that let in the crisp night air. A figure stood there, Kaori froze when she saw him and heard him speak. He was nothing like she originally thought he would be. She half expected a portly sleaze, one far more barbaric and unkempt. This man had a more elegant air about him, she even let the word handsome cross her mind. "H-hi.." Kaori mumbled, but never stepped forward. Instead, she listened to him speak, blinking every so often. "I belong to you..." she repeated the words in a whisper, lips tugging downward. "Yes.. They did..." she let her hands fall, sadden gaze looking to the balcony.

Quietly she wondered how long the jump was. Would the injury and risk of death be worth the price of freedom? Unable to give herself and answer, attention shifted back to the man. "Why... Why did you buy me? I-I don't understand what all of this about." Kaori sputtered out, feeling another well of tears in her eyes again. Quickly she turned away, rubbing each eye with the back of her hand. "I'm sorry, I just want to go home now." Peering back in his direction, a subtle smear of makeup was now under each eye. "Will you let me go back?"
 
He looked at her for several seconds before shaking his head.

"No" He told her his voice simply and final. He let that hang in the air for a second before rising and assessing her.

"I understand the frustration" He told her "Well at least I can understand. You were taken against your will and now you find yourself belonging to someone you never imagined belonging to. I however need you to understand somethings"

He paused again to make sure he had her attention before continuing.

"I own you now. Paid for you fair and square. When you were taken you were turned into a slave and as such things like your freedom became obsolete. This may sound unfair but it is the law of the jungle. You are a very rare find and one I plan on enjoying and not refuting."

He walked over to her and boldly reached down between her legs. With a firm hand he grasped her cock tugging it in his hands firmly as he locked eyes with her.

"Is that clear my dear?" He asked her his thumb pressing against the tip.
 
The kind and gentle demeanor of the man dissipated in an instant. Tone and posture sudden took on a more domineering turn, the man rising to scope her out as he spoke. Everything she asked for was denied, crushing more of her spirit. He planned on enjoying her? Kaori was puzzled, only briefly until he reached down beneath her dress. The warm hold to her length was firm, relaxed muscles started to tense and Kaori whimpered from the touch. It had been ages since another had given it attention, the push of his thumb made it twitch excitedly. As humiliating as it was, the grip made her length swell. "I-I..." Kaori panted out in her soft tone, eyes locked onto the hand as it held her. Did she really have a choice in this position? "I understand. P-please let me go." She pled, wanting to push him away but fearing how much he would hurt her if she resisted him. A silent part of her rather enjoyed this, but pride would never let her admit the fact, although her body did. Teeth pressed onto her lower lip the more he held her, shimmering eyes glancing up to his to further imply her request.
 
He held her gaze for several more seconds before nodding. He released her member stepping back and letting his eyes asses her once more before he nodded in pleasure.

"I believe you do" He told her a smug smile on his face "I am eager to get you home but before I do I have one last gift for you"

He moved over to the bed and pulled out another wooden box. He opened this one himself and with a turn showed her a pink pretty cock sheath. It was clearly expensive and very girl.

"Put it on" He told her taking it out and handing it to her
 
Kaori sighed in relief, the clutch on her released. Hands moved to tug her dress down and hide the semi-erect cock. Furiously blushing, her alert gaze followed him at the sound of another gift. She calmed herself down while he fetched the box, eyeing it as it opened before her. From the shape alone, she could tell what it was and knew exactly what he wanted her to do with it before he even gave the order. Trembling hands took the garment, Kaori reluctantly nodding to him. Nothing like this had ever been put on her, nor had she ever imagined someone would be watching her while she did it. A hand held up her gown, while the other started to pull the elastic band over the head. She breathed shakily as fingers rolled it on to the base, holding up her dress to show off the final product. "Just like this?..." Kaori asked, looking for affirmation. The member was soft, but gave a gentle twitch when he looked at it. It stirred sensations in her that melded confusion and excitement into one, a phenomena she could not explain.
 
"Perfect" He breathed eye fucking her the entire time. He nodded in satisfaction and motioned for her to drop her gown.

"Now there is a private plane waiting for us outside" He told her pointing at the balcony "We are going back to my home in the states. I will not have you yet down there but on the plane we will see about putting that mouth of yours to good use. I want you to be a good girl as far as the people on the plane know you are my recent wife. I purchased you. I want you to act the part like a good girl and you will get a reward"

He made sure she understood before grasping her hand. He brought her onto into the hallway where other high powered people were departing with their own acquisitions. He led her down the hall and soon enough they were stepping outside and towards a sleek black private jet.
 
A bubble of pride swelled in her gut from his ravenous eyes. She had never felt so desirable before, and it was a rather addicting sensation. Kaori flashed a light smile to his words, but the meaning they had was a notion she was unsure she could stomach. It was what she thought it meant, right? The picture in her mind send a twinge between her legs, but head nodded with her response. "O-okay." She stammered, fidgeting with her hands in front of her waist. The curiosity of the reward floated into her mind, perhaps she could ask when they made it on board.

Kaori followed him along, hesitant but obedient, although the outdoors held its temptations. She could try to run now, chance it even. Or see where it went with Ezekiel. The long steps down the airstrip could make or break her attempt, but steps found themselves continuing to follow this man. She even linked an arm with him just to show the airplane's staff her faux role. Once on board, Kaori took a seat in the plush chair next to his, careful not to let her dress move around too much. With no undergarments and a short hem, one wrong move could expose it all to the stewardesses on board. "What is the reward?" Kaori asked softly to where only they could hear, speculative gaze searching for a positive or negative response.
 
He waited until they were inside of the private jet before speaking further.

"Oh I might let you suck me off" He said chuckling softly "Or I could reach down and jack that sweet little cock off until it finally cums"

He chuckled at her reaction as the plane began to move. He glanced outside to watch the taxi process his hands tightening ever so slightly just to show he was nervous.

"Now then" He said turning to her "You're going to be coming back to my home. Well its more of a mansion. You and one other woman live with me. I expect you two to get along to be lovers even"

He let that thought hang in the air for a second before continuing.

"You will not leave without her or me" He explained his voice dropping more severe "You will not run to the police if you do you will find it won't end well for you. Is that clear?"
 
Kaori felt her face flush from the fierce blush, having to turn her head away. The veil of hair shielded her embarrassment from his words. She had never been told such things before, especially in the manner that he spoke them. Slowly she collected herself again as he went on, speaking of another in his care. Tilting her head, she looked in confusion. For one, unsure about how she would work around a woman with what she had, nonetheless being a lover to her. All she could do was nod along, his voice then shifting to a serious baritone. A hint of fear shone in her eyes while they locked firmly onto his gaze. "I... I won't... I understand." Kaori stammered out, fingers tying with the end of her gown. Sights slowly trailed down his form, and catching the firm strain of his hand on the arm rest. "Um.. Are you okay, Sir?.." Questioningly she glanced back up to his face, head giving a subtle nod to his hand. A man like himself could not possibly be anxious on a flight, was there more here that she did not know?
 
"I'm fine" He said his jaw firm and tight as the plane continued to climb up into the sky. Internally he was a ball of emotion and nerves his fear of flying rearing its ugly head as it always did.

He hated weakness and none was more foul than his own. The idea that he could be so afraid of something that he did so often was ridiculous. Yet every time his heart tightened and his nerves went haywire the minute he had to board the plane.

"I think it's time we put you to work" He suddenly said reaching down to his crotch "It's time you learned what you were dealing with and your place anyways"

He was willing to do anything to reestablish control and wipe that look of concern off of her face. So without any hesitation he pulled the zipper of his pants down and freed his hard cock. It throbbed a beast of flesh and veins as he gestured for her to get on her hands and knees.

"Suck it" He commanded leaning back
 
Kaori said nothing more of it, feeling a tension coming from him. She did not want to push her limits, still fearful of what he could possibly do to her. Her face shifted away some, but her eyes still watched his muscles taut as they went further into the air. Observing the interior, she decided to get comfortable while she could. Yet he had different plans for her, his voice breaking through the silence. Instantly her jaw slacked, veering her eyes to his crotch as he began to expose him. Could he be serious? Even with a possible stewardess that could come by? Burning cheeks went red, her sights locked onto the stiff girth displayed before her. It even made hers stir at the sight, an uncertain gaze veered his way. "I'm not fully.. Experienced...", but the words fell on deaf ears, his motioning adamant as the stern look on his face.

Kaori slid from her seat to the ground, lowering herself onto her knees. Hesitantly she crawled into place, nervously glancing up to Ezekiel with the shaft in front of her face. Lips parted as they drew close, her tongue stretched until it slid along the side of his cock. Self consciously she veered her sights from his member to his face, running her tongue up to the tip. Taking the head into her mouth, warmth enclosed around it and Kaori released a short hum at the sensation. Suckling on it, her tongue flicked upon it in slow circles, wiggling against the small slit on occasion. She slowly lowered her head, saliva running down the sides as she moved. When she hit the halfway point, she hesitantly pushed down toward her throat. Instantly heaving, Kaori pulled her head back up to the tip and gave him an apologetic look with her eyes. Gradually she bobbed, hitting the same mark and having to retract each time as the gagging urge struck her. The lewd slurping started ringing out as she sped up her pace, Kaori trying to judge by his expression how well she was doing.
 
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