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"And this. Fine gentlemen. She is the last buy of the day."

I was pushed out onto the platform in front of everyone. I was nothing but a prize now, and I liked it.

My name is Sarah Hopkins. I'm 22 years old. I have dirty blonde hair that falls in curls over my shoulders and deep blue eyes. I have 36 d cups and a round ass but a slender body. I also have a vine tatoo thats starts at my neck and wraps around my arms, legs and body once.

I was sold into slavery when I was abducted a long time ago. The guy needed a slave, and he took me. He destroyed everything about me and everyone thought I was dead. He taught me everything about being a slave, and I did all of it. I loved it, but sometimes hated it.

Like now. I was being sold at a slave market. These men were old and dirty. And I wasn't ready for this. I wanted out, but I knew I couldn't.

The auctioneer kept talking about me as his two slaves tied me over a post. My arms were tied behind me on the post, and I'm on my knees with my legs spread out and tied. I'm wearing nothing, and I'm gagged. The guy kept talking about me, and I heard the whispers of everyone who were thinking about buying me.

"And look at this pussy. You won't find another one like it." He said, slapping my pussy and I moaned. He chuckled.

"And she's real good with everything you throw at her, including bondage and toys. She loves to be shown to friends and you can humiliate her any way you want." I looked around at the men.

"Dont forget. You get a complimentary collar and outfit for the lovely young lady. And don't forget to go buy our bondage and toys kiosk to get for the lady." He said, before starting the bidding.

(I need a guy who will bid a lot of money and win her. He takes her home and does anything he want with her. I like all kinds of bdsm and humiliation. If you want any ideas just PM me. PLEASE DO THIS IM DESPERATE)
 
"This one will be perfect" I think to myself. Perfect muscle tone, healthy skin, hair, and a beautiful face. I must have a closer look at It. I never think of these slaves as people. More like cattle, beasts of pleasure.

"Auctioneer! Let me see this one up close. I must...make sure it meets my specifications"

He motions to his slaves to move aside and let me approach the object. I calmly walk to it. It's on its knees with its eyes fixed on the ground. I grasp its chin and guide its head up. Its has deep blue eyes. I like that. I slap one of its tits to see how it reacts. I want her to be sensitive. It jumps at the stimulation. I move to its back side. Again, I test its reaction. I crouch down and plant a firm slap on its right ass cheek. It jerks at the restraints. I reach around, grab a nipple and squeeze. It squirms and releases a very small moan. Just loud enough to be audible. That is what I was looking for.

"Good. I've seen what I need" I say to the auctioneer.
"Very good, sir" he says with a greedy smile. He knows I like this one and sees the desire in me to bid on it.

"Let's start the auction at $1,000. Do I hear a thousand?"

I raise my number to place the bid.

"I have $1,000. $1,100, do I have eleven hundred?"

"Eleven!" I turn to see another man place a bid. This one is not his to have today though.

"$1,200!" I shout.

"I have $1,200. Do I have $1,300?"

"$1,500!" the other man yells. I look at him again. He is outfitted in top line clothing.

"$1,750!" I place the bid with the firm intent of winning.

"$2,000." The man bids back.

"$2,500." I retort

"$3,000." He says this quickly

"$4,000"

"$5,000"

"$7,000" I hope to end this little bout soon

"Ten Thousand Dollars!" He says loud and clear. This is highly unusual for slaves to sell for this much. Most go for no more than $5,000. This one is exactly what I want though.

"Fifteen Thousand!" and I shoot him a stare. He is left speechless, and yields the victory to me.

$15,000 going once.....going twice......................SOLD! for $15,000.

I smile with my victory. The money is inconsequential. I have plenty more. This one is worth the price. I have many plans for it.
 
I keep my eyes fixated on the ground as I am in my rrestraints. I hear the guy walk up to me. He is studying me with greedy eyes. He slaps my tits, and I know he likes when I jump from the stimulation. He grabs one of my nipples and twists and I can't help but to moan through the gag in my mouth.

I have never been sold for so much. It's amazing! The auction is closed, and they are going for their slaves. I am unstrapped from the post and pushed over to wait. My hands behind my back, tied behind a post on my knees. A spreader bar keeps my ankles spread, therefore my legs are spread for people to see. The gag is still in my mouth.

THe autioneer walks over to me and grins. "I would have taken you for myself. You're lucky guys have money now slut." He said, before smacking my on my cheek and walking away. I looked up, and see you. You're looking at some sex toys and bondage equipment. By the looks of you, I know you have plenty of this stuff at home. But you want new stuff, including a collar and leash. I wait forr you. I wait for the torture and humiliation.
 
I see you spread wide for my pleasure. They have you in a state of submission, vulnerability. I like this in my slaves.

I have plenty of toys and items to make you my pet, but I want something that will be unique to you, something that I will always be able to identify as yours. I find one that I feel is perfect for you. It has two layers, a smooth interior lining that is deep blue, to match your eyes, and and hard leather exterior, black as the abyss. It has three metal rings, available for me to control you with the leash I picked out to. It is long with metal links. I walk over to you. "Hello. You cost me quite a bit. You better be worth every penny. I will introduce myself now, and only now. I am Mr. Martin. You will call me Master, and you will do ever and anything I say." I say this last part slow and deliberate as I stare into your eyes.

I break our gaze and pull up the collar. I place it about your neck, signifying you are now mine.

The drive to my home is not long. You are kept in the back the whole time. I would normally have you delivered to me along with other slaves I have bought, but you are special. I personally want to bring you to your new home. You don't say anything the whole ride. That is fine. I didn't buy you to talk.

We arrive at my home. It is an large estate with an impressive mansion. This is the fruit of my labor. I have worked my whole life and created my fortune. I am a driver, and I never lose. When I set my mind on accomplishing something, I do not stop until it is mine. You are no exception.

We pull into the long and circular drive way. I have a few of my other slaves take you in and clean you up. You are filthy from your previous living conditions. Even though you are mine to do as I please, I still treat you well. I tell my other servants to make preparations for my first duty for you.
 
I listen to him intently. I am intent on pleasing him. He is my master. ANd I please all my masters I have ever had. The collar is heavy, but I like it. I never had a collar before.

I am taken into the mansion to be cleaned up. I am the only one at the moment which is actually your sex slave. The others are just slaves right now. I am given a bath, and I must shave all hair from my body except from my head. I am then dried off and made ready, and I am brought down to your sex dungeon.

It's absolutly more magnificent than any others. I look at everything, but I am put down in the submissive poistion again. Hands tied behind back, legs spread wide. A ball gag is inserted in my mouth, and I am blindfolded. I hear footsteps, and I know I am alone. Waiting for you now. Waiting to please my master. I am scared to know what is next. I must obey everything that my master tells me to. I wish I could see what was happenig.
 
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