Captured and Sold

[anguisette]

The big man tied here hands high above her head. She would never know his name. It didn't matter. It was enough to know that he and his kind had delivered Stephanie into this circle of hell. His meaty paws were rough as he ran them over her full breasts. Hers was a body that was far more volumputous than those of the lithe, local girls with their shiny hair and black eyes. With her buxom figure, long limbs, and blonde hair, Stephanie was an exotic in this dank room. Far away from the capital city of Bangkok from which she had been spirited, this auctionhouse was known only by a select few. Attendance to the auctions was by invitation only and the guests would be arriving shortly.

Stephanie squeezed her blue eyes shut. Had it only been five days ago that she had sneaked out of her parent's hotel, looking for fun on a Saturday night. The business trip had been boring and her parents hadn't let her do anything that remotely resembled fun. At eighteen, she had been dying to explore the nightlife of an exciting foreign city. She had dressed simply, a little black dress that set off a body made tan and strong by years of surfing the waves back home. Stephanie hadn't even known she had been followed into the club, didn't even know who grabbed her. She just felt the sting of a needle and then blackness.

She had awoken in a cage. For four days that had been her home. She rarely saw her captors, but she was constantly aware of their presence. Every time she tried to sleep, they delivered an electric shock through the collar she wore. It was to these nameless strangers that she begged for food, but none came. A waste bucket and drinking water were the only provisions they provided. And so it was that she was quite compliant when the big man took her out of the cage and washed her, cleaning off the accumlated grime. Her blonde hair still dripping, she was tied to a post at the center of a raised platform. She counted ten chairs arrayed in front of her. Stephanie closed her eyes as she heard the first guest enter.

OOC: And so it comes to what i will need for this thread. Obviously a buyer for Stephanie is in order. i have left it open as to whether it is a Man or Woman who does so.

 

[White Queen]

OOC: Mind If I take the oportunity of being stephanies´s buyer?

IC: Dalia enter the dark room, flanked by two of her bodyguards. She had learned of this auctions a short time ago and after attending one out of curiosity she had become a regular. She was left a wealthy woman by her husband, who dies barely 2 years after their wedding. Now she traveled the world and had found slavery an interesting way of spending her money.

Dalia walked to the back of the room and sat down... her eyes were on the beautiful girl bound in the central platform... she looked so helpless, so vulnerable. She was still wet from the usual bath they recieve just before the auction...

Dalia wanted that girl... she was determined to leave this place with that lovely blonde...

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

And I the role of the sellor as WQ beat

me to the buyer's role, before the arrival of the buyers and sale, since bidding would be a bit silly as cyber bucks are in endless supply. *s

 

[anguisette]

The guests filed in, the voices grew loud and the auction began. The big man's hands roughly lifted her chin. In heavily accented English, he commanded her to open her eyes. Their deep blue color would be a valuable selling point and he wanted to display all of Stephanie's assets. He whispered a threat in her ear. It was more than enough. Stephanie opened her eyes without hesitation. The man had threatened to shock her again. Indeed, she still wore the collar, the twin electrodes digging into the sensitive skin of her throat. Unlike those made for dogs, this collar could deliver enough juice to render her unconscious if the proper setting was selected. She would be sold wearing the device and the control would be given to her owner, ensuring her compliance while her new owner transported her home.

In a detached way, Stephanie surveyed the crowd. She was surprised to see women in the audience. One in particular seemed interested, her eyes all but devouring her. Stephanie tried to keep track of the proceedings, but her sleep deprived mind couldn't keep up with who bid what. At this point, it didn't matter. She would do anything to go to sleep.

 

[White Queen]

Dalia

Dalia smiled as the sweet blonde slave was given a shock from her collar, a great device to control them indeed. Dalia had already found out how helpful it could be when dealing with reclutant or even troublesome slaves...

The slave surveyed the crowd and stoped when she saw Dalia... Dalia smiles and then the slave passes out, too tired to be awake while the auction begins...

OOC:

Dalia is 5´7 tall, she has shoulderlength black hair, pale skin, athletic body with full Dcup sized breasts. Her eyes are dark green green and she has pierced nipples, belly and clit. She loves to be dominant and had enjoyed a lot of slaves (both male and female), bought from diferent auctions. She takes them to one of her Mansions and keeps them there as her playthings.

 

[anguisette]

Her body quivered from the shock, every nerve awakened to her humiliation. The big man would not allow her even the refuge of sleep. Soon it became apparent why she was to be kept awake.

The auction guests were allowed to come close, to inspect the merchandise for themselves. She could feel the hot breath of one patron caressing her cheek. His rough hands apprised her full breasts, his touch as gentle as if he were selecting produce at a market. He squeezed her right breast painfully.

"These do appear real."

A spray of tobacco-laded spittle hit her cheek and Stephanie felt her stomach retch. It seemed she had not sunk so low as to be immune to degradation. The big man pushed the patron back and swabbed Stephanie face with a foul-smelling rag. For her part, she prayed she would not go to such a man. He stank from going to long without a bath and his hands communicated only cruelty.

Stephanie raised her head slightly and beheld a pair jade green eyes, placid in the storm of threatening leers. They belonged to an exquisitely beautiful woman who oozed a sophisticated sexuality. Stephanie uttered a silent prayer that she would buy her. It was a silly thing to do, not knowing anything about the woman, but to such small things, a slave will cling to.

 

[White Queen]

Dalia

Dalia watched as dirty, half-drunk men ran their hands along the sweet girls naked body, the girl looked disgusted, of course she was. Dalia would give her a far better treatment... if she was good and behaved accordingly... Dalia was a gentle Mistress, but could be pretty hard on disobedient slaves.

Finally it was her tirn to get close to the platform... Dalia walked to the girl... their eyes meet and Dalia smiled at the girl.

" My, such a sweet little thing you are... ", Dalia extends her hands and careses the girls blonde hair... " What is your name ? "
Dalia kneels in front of the girl.

 

[anguisette]

Stephanie smelled her soft perfume before the woman drew near.

"What is your name?"

The woman's voice was caress to her ear and Stephanie's eyes widened as she watched the woman kneel at her feet. Whoever she was, this guest moved with an uncommon grace.

Stephanie looked down into those exquisite green eyes and saw warmth, kindness. Something the girl had despaired that she would ever see again.

"Stephanie. My name is Stephanie. Please buy me. Buy me and I will do anything for you."

What was left of her voice pleaded even as her eyes filled with tears. She had meant every last word, spoken as they were from her heart.

 

[White Queen]

Dalia

Dalia looks at the girls eyes and she reaches to touch her leg, she then stands up, running her hand up her leg and waist. When Dalia is standing the girl finally speaks to her...

"Stephanie. My name is Stephanie. Please buy me. Buy me and I will do anything for you."

Dalia smiles at the girl... " Stephanie? thats a nice name for such a beautiful girl... so you really want me to buy you? ". Dalia found this amusing... this slave she anted so much was actually pleading her to buy her...

" You say you would do anything... that would be expected from you being my slave... tell me how old are you? where are you from Stephanie? And most important, give me a good reason why I should spend my money in you... ". Dalia runs her hands along Stephanies breasts as she speaks to her...

 

[anguisette]

Stephanie's body responded even though her mind can barely function. The girl's nipples hardened, the skin growing tight from the velvet caress of the woman's hand. Her mind fumbled for answers to the questions put to her.

"I'm 18 and I'm from California."

Growing up in Orange County, California really didn't prepare Stephanie with knowledge about how to please a woman, but she knew that's what the woman was asking. The only thing she could do was tell the truth.

"I don't really know how to please a woman, but if you would teach me, I wouldn't disappoint you."

Stephanie would have said more, but the big man ushered the guests back to their seats and the bidding began. The man with the chewing tobacco opened the bidding and Stephanie's heart sank. It was now or never. Either the woman would bid on her or she would go to a man she already despised.

 

[White Queen]

Dalia

Stephanie´s response made Dalia´s interest for her increase... the girl was desperate to avoid falling in the hands of one of those dity men who had been touching and lusting for her a while ago...

The bidding began... the first offer was made, a ridiculus one. Dalia makes an offer... and she watches as more men bid for the precious Stephanie. The bidding continues for a while until Dalia, tired and impatient to have her new slave on her hands makes an offer nobody else is able to raise... going once, twice, Sold!

Dalia smiles at Stephanie and approaches her... " Now you are mine Stephanie... and since now on, you will refer to me as Mistress Dalia or Lady Dalia understood?

 

[anguisette]

Dalia

So that was the woman's name. A dark and deadly flower of unmistakable beauty. Stephanie wondered how close the woman was to her namesake.

"Yes, Lady Dalia."

Stephanie tried to make her voice resonate with conviction.

The big man unbound her then, and Stephanie's knees nearly buckled beneath her. Dalia caught her before she could fall.

"I'm sorry for my clumsiness, my Lady."

She did not want to disappoint the woman who'd saved her and she offered up a feeble excuse.

"It's been a long time since I've slept or eaten."

 

[White Queen]

Dalia

" Dont worry dear, I know you must feel weak, but you will be taken to my home now, there you will be able to eat, take a bath and rest for a while... ", Dalia motions for one of her bodyguards who immediately approaches and takes Stephanie out to Dalia´s Limo. Dalia stays back paying the amount offered to buy her new slave and asking the date of the next auction to be held at the place.

After a while both of them are on their way to Dalia´s house... The road is quick and soon they arrive at the gates of a beautiful mansion... the Limo stops at the entrance and the door is opened by a redhead, female servant who greets her lady " Welcome Lady Dalia, I hope you had a good afternoon... would you like to have dinner now? or maybe you are tired and need some rest? ".

Dalia offers her hand to Stephanie and she stands out of the car, still naked and weak... Dalia turns to her servant... " Thank you Catherine, I will have dinner in 2 hours... meanwhile make sure Stephanie takes a bath and give her clothes that are appropiate for her... then take her to the dinning room so we can eat together... ".

Dalia walks into the house and leaves Stephanie with Catherine...

 

[nightray]

Ray

I stand just inside the front door as my mistress enters. I bow low to her. “Welcome back mistress did you have a good time?” I ask in a soft respectful ton my eye’s not beating her as I straiten. My naked torso glisoning slightly with the oils that she has me where all the time to show off my well formed mussels. She takes grate pride in my aperients and often shows me off to her friend’s one of her prized pets.

“What can I do for you?” I ask her my eye’s moving over her body briefly before moving back to her feat ready to get down and lick then if she so desired.

 

[landiek]

Stephanie

I smile weakly at Catherine and follow her to where I am to take my bath. As we walk I am enthralled by the lavish decor of my Misstress' home.

Coming from California, couldn't ever prepare me for this. I was not paying attention to where I was going as my eyes viewed the tapestries that adorn the wall, until I smacked into the bathroom door. Ouch that smarted.

I took my bath as directed and dressed in the outfit provided and then was led back to the dining room to await my Misstress.

 

[White Queen]

Dalia

As Dalia walked through the door she was pleased to find raymond, th first slave she had aquired. " A wonderful time, and I will be having a much better time later today... I bought a new slave, cute girl named Stephanie. She will be joining us at dinner and I excpect you to be there as well ".

Dalia walks up the stairs to her room, eager to take a bath, anticipating the training of Stephanie.

After taking a long bath Dalia dresses in a Long black Dress that showed a fair amount of her breasts, her creamy white skin contrasting against the soft fabric. She wears a pair of spiked heels and her her raven black hair loose. She walks down to the dinning room and finds Stephanie already waiting for her...

Dalia walks to her and stops a few inches away from her... " Very good slave... " She turns her back on Stephanie and sitsdown at the table waiting for Catherine to serve dinner.

" Come sit by my side, You need to eat something before your training begins... ".

 

[landiek]

Stephanie

"Yes, Lady Dalia." I rise and slowly walk over to her side.

I had paused and waited unsure if I was to sit in a chair or not, I didn't want to displease my Mistress. I food looked good and my hungry eyes ate well before I did.

 

[nightray]

Ray

I smile haply that my mistress had a good time. I stand as she walks by me heading up stares to get ready for tonight. I then move to the kitchens to see that all is ready for my mistress.

When dinner is ready I help the servants carry it out to mistress and the new slave. My first look at the new one brings a smile to my lips. “Mistress has vary good taste as always.” I say softy as I lean over the table next to her putting her plate of food down in front of her.

I then move to her side kneeling beside her chair my hands left hands gently running up mistress calf a sine of affection. I wait there still except for my hand moving over her calf. I eat the morsels of food that mistress feeds me sucking gently on her finger to get all the juices off. I glance occasionally at the new one watching her reaction taking her messier.

 

[landiek]

Stephanie

I noticed this man, I wasn't sure who he was but noticed that he sat at Lady Dalia's feet. Was that the way I was to sit when she called me over to her? I froze.. for a brief moment and then sat on the floor on her other side and waited... looking into my Mistresses eyes . Waiting for a word that tells me if I am doing as she so desires.

 

[White Queen]

Dalia

Dalia smiles as Stephanie kneels down beside her... " Very good, you learn quickly, if you continue like this there will not be any need for punishing you... if you fail in something I ask or misbehave... well you will suffer the consequences... ".

Dalia turns her attention to Raymond, her male slave. " Ray, this is my new slave, her name is Stephanie. ". Dalia runs her hand down Ray´s cheek, down his strong chest.

Dalia keep eating... and feeding both her slaves... when she is satisfied she stands up and calls for Catherine who walks into the room carrying a small wooden box. Dalia opens the box and lies it down on the floor for Stephanie to see its contents. Inside the box there is a Black leather neck collar and straps for her Wrists and ankles each with a pair of iron rings attached to them.

" Ray, take Stephanies clothes off... and make sure she wears the straps. i will be waiting in my bedroom for both of you... dont take long ". Dalia walks out of the room towards her bedroom.

 

[nightray]

Ray

I look over at Stephanie as my mistress walks out the door. I stand and move over to the young girl taking her hands as I smile down at her kindly. I pull her up to her feet and begin to take her clothes off my movements gentle and graceful so as not to scar her.

Once she’s naked I kneel in front of her taking the caller and straps out of the box. I put the straps on her fine ankles first before standing letting my hands run over her smooth silky skin. I then put the straps on to her wrists, and finely I place the caller around her neck securing it with a gold clasp.

I smile reasheringly at Stephanie. “Don’t wary are mistress is a kind and fair lady. She will not mistreat you as long as you obey and do as she wishes with out hesitation.” I say this in a soft ton as my eye’s move up and down her body taking in her clean lines.

”Now com we musent keep her waiting.” I say as I gently take her arm leading her out of the dinning room and up the stars where are mistress is waiting.

 

[landiek]

Stephanie

I had to admit at first I was unsure of this man. His hands were gentle compared to the ones from the auction. I first I shivered as he removed the clothes from my body and set to place on the straps to my ankles. Slowly moving up to the wrists and then the collar... the mark of my ownership.

"No.. I don't want to keep Lady Dalia waiting." following him obediantly to the chambers that were upstairs. I watched only him as we entered the room where my mistress wanted me.

I glanced around the room and stood silently. Keeping my eyes cast down mentally thanking God that I was here instead of in that filthy cage.

 

[Swamp Thing]

Kitten

Kitten lay in a pile of velvet pillows at the foot of the mistress' bed. She wore only the heavy chain around her neck that bound her to the bed. Not that she needed to be bound. Pleasing her mistress was the Kitten's entire world.

The man Ray entred the room. He smelled of sex, and chrome, and rain. Kitten stretched her long, supple body, and slowly raised her head to see him. The Kitten has white hair cropped short, and large pale blue eyes.

Ray had brought a new plaything. A blonde girl plaything. Kitten's pierced clit swelled as her smooth slit grew slick with desire. She hoped the mistress would let her join.

 

[landiek]

Stephanie

I looked about the room in a quick glance. I noticed the other girl here too. My deep blue eyes widened as I saw that she was chained to the bed. I gulped and waited to see what Lady Dalia wished for me to do... slightly praying that I don't burst into tears.

 

[SwampThing]

Kitten

Kitten sensed the blonde girl's fear and purred. She crawled around the bed on her hands and knees, the heavy chain dragging behind her. She made her way slowly across the room, her blue eyes locked on the blue eyes of the new plaything. Reaching the blonde girl, and the end of her chain, Kitten arched her back and rubbed her soft sody against the girl's long, smooth legs. Still purring, Kitten gently licked the plaything's hand, finger by finger.