Slave Auction

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Slave Auction (need Masters or Mistresses to bid)

OOC: New here, thought this would be a fun thread to start

IC: The building was old, windows blacked out and no sign above the large steel door. Upon entering rows of cages are seen and instead of animals, within them are girls, slaves. There are many but one stands out.

She grips the bars, her expressive violet eyes searching frantically for an escape route. Her thin wrists are cuffed, as are her ankles. She kneels and scans the room. She shows a fiery spirit, one that none of the others possess. Her long straight brown hair covers her body, her beautiful rounds breasts, only her semi-erect nipples can be seen peeking through the strands of hair.

A sign pinned above her cage states that she is a new arrival, fairy, a virgin. For this she will go for a high price. She pulls away, trying to get to the back of the cage as someone approaches.....
 
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I'll join, but gonna have to wait till I get back. =( gonna outta town for 2 weeks, so wouldn't be right to start something then leave hehe. But I'll see where this is when I get back. :p

Kat~
 
*pouts* couldn't give me a little teaser, a taste till to have till u get back? ;)

Still looking for potential Masters & Mistresses ;)
 
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Sir Steven Purington

This should have been just another day, but the Mistress had decided to send me out over to the auction block. Not that I ever had any problems with doing this, but to me, it seemed cruel and unusual that these girls were sold off as slaves!

Not my wife though, she LOVED the idea. We had one of these girls before and the old lady basically wiped the floor with her. Not like I didn't participate in the fun that was had with this young girl, but my wife would treat these girls so poorly... the last ran away, so now I had to go out a buy us a new one.

I entered the building and took my seat amongst a ton of hungry men... of course I knew that I could have any girl that I wanted on this day, for none of the people here were as rich as I was.

Sitting there, I waited for the auction to begin...
 
fairy had backed away upon seeing the slave Master, the auctioneer approach her cage. She had just arrived but days before, it couldn't possibly be time for her to be auctioned off already.

He dragged her from the cage, she could not support herself as she had lost the circulation in her legs from kneeling for 4 days straight. He dragged her along the clod stone floor and up the stairs.

He took the chain attached to her wrists and attached it to another chain that hung from the ceiling. Then, turning a crank, fairy's arms were pulled upwards until she stood on her tip toes.

She looked up to find herself on a block at centre stage. She was completely exposed, all they way down to her lil virgin shaven sex. It was humiliating.

The slave Master then placed a blindfold over her eyes. It was at this that fairy started to struggle. She heard the booming laugh of the auctioneer and he said to the audience.

"This one here is a fiesty one, she's not been broken in yet. She arrived just 4 days ago and is our only virginal slave. We shall therefore start the bidding at $50 000".......
 
Sir Steven Purington

The moment I saw her, I knew this was the girl I would have to get! Despite her slightly dirty face, she was beautiful, and the fact that she was a virgin made things even better! I had to have this girl, to take care of her and make her mine...

Of course if my wife was here, she'd say that she had to have the girl as her little playful sex slave... as her little sex toy, to abuse and hit her, to make her spend hours in-between her legs...

Over the years though, I grew to let my wife do what she wanted with the girls. After all, once she was done, I could take care of them and gently have my way with them.

As all these thoughts ran through my head, someone quickly made the first bid. I was shocked, and immediately stood up...

"One hundred thousand dollars!"
 
fairy's eyes grew wide under the blindfold as she heard a bid of
$100 000 called out....

One hundred thousand for me? What is so special about me? I mean...I can't believe this. I'm actually being sold.

At this fairy started to cry, her tears soaking the black blindfold. She could only hope that the person who bought her would care for her, and not just her body.

The auctioneer saw that the bidding was being tossed between two bidders.

"You two...come up here, you may wish to have a closer look at this lil one, after all you are both wagering large sums of money on her. Come examine her more closely."
 
Sir Steven Purington

I walked up the steps with the other fellow and looked at the girl closely. Looking at the other man as he watched her over, he seemed slightly dissapointed... 'ah, she's not worth mah money!' and he went back down the stairs as I smiled a huge smile at the girl who was soon to be my new slave.

The auctioneer turned to me, telling me that she would be mine. As I opened the pouch I carried with me, I took out the large amount of money and handed it over. In return, he began to release the girl of her chains, ready to give her to me...
 
fairy felt that chains that held her arms taught above her head being released. She sighed softly, relieved but frightened at the same time.

Though the chains which held her arms up had been removed, the cuffs remains on her wrists and ankles, and the blindfold over her eyes. She felt a cold steel colar close arounder her neck, and with a "click" it was locked in place. A leash was attached and the auctioneer handed it over to her new owner.

Her body was trembling, both from nerves and from the cold. She awaited a tug to indicate where she should move. She had to depend on her new owner, for the ankle cuffs were restraining enough when one could see, let alone when one was blindfolded.......
 
Sir Steven Purington

Guiding her slowly out of the building so that she could keep up, I did not say a word to her...

Once I was out of the building however, I immediately removed the leash along with the ankle cuffs, followed the blind fold. Looking deep into her eyes, I smiled at her. She looked so scared and confused...

"Don't be afraid, young one... I'm your new master, Sir Steven Purington."
 
fairy felt gentle hands guide her from the building, her ankle cuffs, leash and blindfold were removed. She squinted, trying to let her eyes adjust to the light.

She looked into the eyes of her new Masters, hers were filled with fear, pain and confusion, but to look into gentle caring eyes was a relief.

"Hello Master, I am fairy," she whispered.....her eyes moving from contact with his to being cast at the ground

"Master? Do you think we could get into your carriage? It is a bit chilly out here..." fairy asked softly, her smooth skin was now covered in goosebumps and she was shivering.......
 
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Standing tall in my cage, completely bound, gagged and. Only thing I was not was blindfolded. They wanted me to see everything that was happening. It was not easy for them to get me in this position. I was a wild one. So far not one as been able to tame me. It took five men to tie me up like this, eagle spread in the cage. This was the only way to display me properly, for I would have been crouched down, refusing to show off my extrodinary body.
I had a really good price on my head, for mainly the simple fact that I was a rare breed of elf and one of the last of my kind.
They made certain that I was healthy and not bruised or scarred at least. Even washed and combed my hair for this auction alone. Even in my bounds I tried to fight against them, each hand that touched me, I would try and jerk away from it. Blazing red eyes shot daggers at every one of them that touched me. Long raven black hair reaching down passed the well rounded cheeks of my ass.

I have no idea how long I had been caught, but I was not about to become tame to these filthy humans.

The sign on my cage said:

"It is clear that this one needs to be tamed. Though we have our ways of taming the most of resistant ones, this one showed the most resistantance. We call her "sylvanius"

"Also if you are able to tame Sylvanius, there will be a reward. One of your choice; either your double your money back, or a free slave of your choice."

Anger grew deep inside, my eyes seem to cast fire at everyone that passed by me. Just daring anyone that even thought they could take me and make into whatever they wanted.
 
Lord Montebank:

He strides into the display area and stops to read the notice in front of sylvanius's cage.

He reached through the bars and hefted each breast then squeezed each to test their weight and firmness. His fingers pinched each nipple to see her reaction and how large they became when aroused.. and he played with each until her body showed that arousal regardless of her wishes.

He moved behind to cup and squeeze each ass cheek, knead them as he'd done her breasts. Back in front once more his large hand cupped her sex and squeezed as a finger tested how wet she was.

Her body was betraying her. She was responsive if wildly rebellious. It was possible for her to be trained with time patience, pain and pleasure to instill obedience and discipline.

Turning to the auction employee nearby, "How much for his slut? She'd be a lot of trouble but the offer is interesting enough it may be worth the work and effort."
 
~ Sylvanius

Jearking the best I could at his every touch. Yes my body was betraying, DAmn body. My eyes didn't though, watching his every single move. Growling the best I could through the gag, eyes were full of anger.


"Normally one of this race would go for 500k, because of how rare she is. Although seeing how we were unable to tame her enough to be sold for that price. We are asking 1/2 that. 250."

Reaches in an slaps my face, telling me to shut up. It only made me growl even harder. Cussing him out in my head. He slapped me hard enough to leave a red flush in my cheek.

"Does this price please M'lord?"

The more the strange guy touched me the more I tried to jerk away, the more I fought the more aroused I seemed to get. The more aroused I got the more pissed I got, not believing my body would betray me like this.
 
Ricky

I was bored to shit with this crap. I've been coming to this lame-ass auction for 7 years and it's the same old thing every time. Walking past these skanky ho's in their cages, bawling their eyes out in fear and pain when the truth was most of them probably liked this shit. At least the ones I'd brought home did.

I'd bought about 16 of them over the years, sadistically enjoying the terror in their eyes when they first laid eyes on my "dungeon". But after a couple of days on the rack they'd end up broken, begging me for more in a monotone voice with a glazed look in their eyes as they came time and time again under the ministrations of me and my girlfriend and occasionally our dog Fido :p . I was bored and looking for a challenge.

I scanned the usual girls in the cages before coming to a fiery looking one with long black hair and her cunt spread wide for all to see. I read the sign on her cage

My interest was piqued as she thrashed wildly against her bonds. This was a spunky one. I wondered how she'd look with my cum splattered all over her face.

Unfortunately, it appeared another guy was negotiating with the auctioneer to buy this one. Too late, I thought, but I continued to scan the cages. If they had one like her, perhaps there were more in this selection of fresh meat......
 
LOrd Montebank:

"As I plan on winning the wager I'll give you 150K for her for I'll get it back again or another slave of my choice.
"If you accept draw up the sale contract and I'll take her with me."
 
"As you wish M'lord. right now we are just trying to rid of her. You know clear the extra space. Wild ones don't sell very easily." Deep pounding voice. He went to reach in the cage again, then suddenly stopped at remembrance of the rules. Can't touch the slaves while in the saleing process.


"Here are the papers and her keys. Each key for the restraints. You will need to keep her cuffed and gagged at least till you get her out of here. She has a nasty bite. And her claws are just as nastier."

Showing you the scars I left on him when he caught me. "Never had one leave scars this deep before." Looking back at me, I tried to snap back at him, with failed attempts.

"I'm going to miss you little bitch, been a long time since ran across one like you." Looking back at you, then opens the cage.

"I'll let you take care of her restraints when you feel she is ready and secure enough to leave the cage. If there is anything you need to secure her anymore just ask." He wanted to touch me again, he's always putting his dirty hands all over me, through the cage of course, when I was bound like this before and after the auctions. He was a dirty little man to, scruffy looking, not nearly worthy enough to touch me like he did.

I glared long and hard into your eyes ready for the first chance to make a move. Specially now that you know how to weaken me. I still wasn't going to make it easy.

"Oh; M'lord, almost forgot, you'll need to keep the sign that is on her cage. She may be hard to forget, but can never be to safe. If you are able to break her, we are going to need proof and the sign indicating the reward."

And with that he left...
 
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Lord Montebank:

"Not at all. I won't have my prize hang on a sign that could be lost. Add the conditions to her sale contract or the sale is off," I said as I eye my latest aquisition.
 
"Very well M'lord." Takes the papers, scribbles alittle note on them, signs them. "Sign here M'lord, and the agreement is settled."

I was breathing more heavily, growling through the gag the best I could. Pure anger and frustrastions burned in my eyes as I watched the whole process.

"Very good M'lord, Here is your copy of the papers, she is all yours now." Takes his copies and puts them in a safe with other files.
 
Lord Montebank:

"Well you now belong to me. Unlike your former owner I don't have to be concered about marks or how much you're hurt. You will learn and the first lesson is if you bite or scratch me I'll pull your nails out one at a time and have your teeth pulled one at a time.
"No nails no scratching, no teeth no biting and you can eat gruel since you won't be able to chew anything.
"Is that very clear to you slave. I mean every word I've said. Can you feel the nails being slowly pulled from each finger and each tooth as is pulled from your mouth? Can you feel the agony and imagine how long it will last as each is done once a day so it never ends until you have no nails, no teeth left."
 
Oooooook so no scratching and biting this one. Thoughts of his words and the look in his eyes told me how serious he was. The fire still burned in my eyes none the less, he didn't scare me not in the least. I just loved my nails to much to have them pulled out.

Lunged forward the best I could at him, only thing I could really do was growl. What I really wanted to do was cuss and scream at every one here. Fought against the binds hard, showing no fear towards him. Controling my breathing alittle more better now, gag was starting to force me to breath harder than I should.

The little man came back with a leash, didn't say anything, just handed it to my new owner. Damn I can't believe I've been bought, who the hell do these humans think they are. More growls seeped through the gag, all my muscles tense and showing off the beauty of my body that much more.

I can tell he was liking the fire in my eyes. What's going to happen when and IF he makes that fire die? Will he ............ DAMN he's not going to kill this fire, I don't care, I'll die before giving in to this monster. Or should I say * Master* alittle cocky tone even though they were just thoughts, the cockyness was still there. Making my eyes burn even more through him, least into him.
 
Lord Montebank:

He reaches into a valise he'd been carrying and remove leather lined steel cuffs, three sets, and hangs them from a cross bar of the cage. He takes out a leather lined steel collar and sets it on a cross bar then turns to you and without warning drives his fist into your solar plexus. All of your breath is driven from your lungs as intense pain fills you and your 'shocked' lungs try to refill unsuccessfully.
 
Screamed in my head, but not one sound came from mouth, cept for the gasping air. HOW dare he, didn't his mother ever taught him to NEVER HIT a female......

Very very slowly trying to collect my breath, opening my eyes from the shock. The blow would have knocked me down, the restraints held me. They were not holding my weight, upon opening my eyes, I saw a few people looking at me. The man that caught and sold me was smirking in the back. This only made me growl again.

Granted it hurt to growl, not that easy, these guys have been pounding into me so I have grown alittle, very little, accustomed to the blows. Regardless of how much it hurt to breath, looked deep into his eyes finally after a few moments. Growling harder than before. It started out weak, that was mostly from the gasping air, which was still pretty short and heavy. I was showing that it didn't affect me.
 
Lord Montebank:

'As I expected tougher than she appears,' he thinks to himself before driving two more punches into her solar plexus and into her lower abdomen with soft but explosive ki-ya's.

Now she truly can't breathe and her her knees buckle.

That's when he moves quickly and her wrists are released and shackled behind her back. The same is done with her ankles, the cuffs connected by a foot of steel chain effectively hobbling her.
Last comes her collar and it too is locked in place. The final set of cuffs links her legs just above her knees, again with chain, but only 8" this time to separate the thigh cuffs.

Lord Montebank spurns the leash brough by the slaver and instead uses one from his valise. A thin chin with a leather loop handle at one end and a clamp at the other.

As she's beginning to recover he bares he clit and fastens the leash clip to it. The jaws clamp down tighty, very tightly indeed.
 
OH GOD the pain, head went down on his last hit, slowly dropping to my knees. Next thing I know he's putting more restraints upon me, making it to where I can't kick or anything. Still no sound came from me, even with the blows, I held my breath till each one made their contact, only releasing the breathless air of shock.

The sharp pain to my clit brought me back to reality, breathing more an more heavily, the pain was unbearable. Never having anything that tight pinching me like that. Lifted my head and eyes, burning with some lust, but not enough to take notice just yet. The anger was overcoming the lust, this was madness. How the hell can ANYONE treat ANOTHER in this fashion. Let alone HOW THE HELL CAN MY BODY BETRAY ME LIKE THIS?

I was getting aroused by his punishment. Finally was able to catch my breath alittle more, slowly struggling at the strants, trying to find a loop hole or a weak spot. No avail, he had me bound.

With failed attempts at getting free from the new binds, I growled again, making it, forcing it to sound strong. Not letting him see that he has a chance at me. The thing at my clit was starting to make me wet, I can feel slowly building up. This just made me growl even more harder. Forcing it to sound anguish. Looking him straight in the eyes, praying that my eyes don't betray me at least.
 
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