The Auction Slave (Closed for Ldy_Sea)

[Ldy_Sea]

LIX began shifting around getting his tongue deeper into her. She moaned "lick my ass, tongue my rosebud."

Her hands continued stroking his cock feeling it get harder.
*****

Maria was in her office meeting with her training masters. "LIX32691 is doing very well. Her mother is pleased. Her release ceremony will be in two months."

And her husband FM...something..." Maria asks

"FML90210" says the female training master. "He has passed all the required tests. He is set to be offered at the next auction."

Maria waves her hand in the air..."Remove him from the offerings. He will be a release day present to LIX32691." The trainers smiled at their Mistress knowing she was a kind soul.

Marias phone rang, not her business line, but her direct line. Only a handful of people had both the phone number and access code to get through. Even fewer would use the number without an appointment. She waves the trainers out of her office and picks up the handset.

"Hello."

"Mistress, it's NYC61155. I have meat for you. He paid to become meat and wants to start training immediately. "

Maria reviews her trading spreadsheet. "Yes we can start him. How king before he arrives?"

"Just flight time milady, he is standing by for my call."

"Send him pet. You should return with him. It has been too long since I had you home."

"Thank you Mistress, I look forward to serving you in person soon."

Maria hangs up wondering what this new meat will be like.

 

[thekeenreader]

The last three months had been bewildering for Michael. Losing his job had been the start if a cascade that had meant he was utterly alone in a city he realised he barely knew.

This opportunity had presented itself and he'd thought "what the hell". He'd always been submissive...could he hack it as a fulltime objectified sexslave? It had always been his ultimate fantasy so why not live it out?

At least that is what he had thought at the time...now standing in the airport's private terminal it all seemed very real.

 

[Rocket1010]

Brad was licking at her pussy and clit and the girl started to squirm on his face. He felt her ass coming into contact with his lips and then he heard her call out to him, "lick my ass, tongue my rosebud."

His tongue instantly darted into her tight opening and the moans from above grew stronger and louder. She was stroking his cock and he felt the blood rushing into it, making it thicker and soon it would be ready for whatever she had in mind. This was her show and he pushed his tongue deep into her ass, feeling her ass rotate on his face.

 

[Ldy_Sea]

LIX took is cock between n her mouth again, but his time it was different, not as insistent, more teasing.

Once he was fully erect, she spit on his cock and smeared her silica all over the shaft. Once it was nice and slick she got on all fours. "You've USD two of my three holes, wanna hit the trifecta?"

 

[Ldy_Sea]

NYC6115 walked up to Michael inking her arm through his. "Once we're aboard the plane, Michael no longer exists. When we arrive, you will be assigned a control number until Mistress assigns you a name, or your sold to someone who grants a name to you. Do you have any questions Michael?"

 

[Rocket1010]

Brad was enjoying the feel of her ass wiggling against his mouth as she stroked his cock. Soon his cock was hard and throbbing while he fucked her ass with his tongue.

He watched as she left his mouth and then took his cock in her mouth. She didn't try to gobble his cock like earlier but she took her time caressing and teasing it while she took it deep into her mouth.

"You've USD two of my three holes, wanna hit the trifecta?"

Brad smiled thinking this slave treatment is not too bad. He thought their would be more to this as he looked at LIX. "Sure I'm up for whatever you want to try," he said

 

[Ldy_Sea]

" Then why aren't you fucking my ass yet?"

 

[Rocket1010]

Brad laughed a little at her barking order. "Ok if that is what you want that is what you are getting," he said getting behind her.

He put his cock against her ass and then didn't wait another second as he rammed his cock roughly into her ass. "I bet you like being ass fucked don't you," he yelled looking at the camera. He knew Mistress Maria would be watching and for all he knew she was watching on a closed circuit television.

"Come on slut, act like you know how to fuck," he said into the camera as his thrusts were hard and fierce into her ass. Now that he had cum once, it would be a while until he came again. He slapped her ass hard now with each thrust. "That's it slave. Show that big husband of yours how you like to fuck."

 

[Ldy_Sea]

LIX was a pervert. Although a freeborn woman, who was undergoing the right of passage all female denziens of Themiscyra undergo from 18-20, she truly enjoyed submitting to both woman and men. No one knew this secret, and if learned... it would mean the end of her life in Themiscyra. She would be sold to some rich guy and be kept as a sex slave until she was deemed worthless and sold to some pimp.

LIX bit her lip to stop from using the forbidden word as JVJ pounded her ass.

NYC and Michael boarded the plane and the door was shut. As they got in their seats, and the plane began to taxi, NYC asked "Any questions?

 

[thekeenreader]

Michael was now feeling very nervous...he had always dreamt of sexual slavery but now he was being taken towards his goal he felt very different. He felt an utter fool for signing away his life and boarding a plane to an unknown destination. He tried to wrack his brains about who would be able to trace him and find him if things went wrong.

This was a private flight. No passport stamp. The money he'd payed went to an anonymous overseas account...Other than that he had dropped off the face of the earth.

He was in deep....and scared.

His travelling companion asked him a question. His mind went blank, "what rights do the sexslave same have? Are theyprotected from abuse and harm?"

 

[Ldy_Sea]

"There are laws protecting slaves from cruelty, and abuse. However physical corrections are allowed. Punishments for violating these laws can be fairly harsh. Proper, adequate nutrition and hydration, as well as some education, and medical care are mandatory. Although, food denial may be used as a correction.with a few exceptions like you will be marked with your trainers brand, you will have your ID number tattooed on your body, and owners may at their descretion have you get additional tattoos or piercings. Mistress Maria will keep you intact, but a future owner may decide not to let you breed and will have the appropriate procedure done to make you infertile. There is a fund to pay slaves when they become unable to serve. Of course these laws only apply to those who live inside the borders of Themiscyra. If your owner takes you outside our borders then these laws don't happy."

NYC stands up and strips naked. She looks at you and says "We are on our way, time to remove the last vestiges of your former life. Remove your clothes and prepare yourself to become a slave."

 

[thekeenreader]

Michael is beginning to panic as his companion outlines his utter lack of control over his own body. He remembered seeing a section about Tagging & Marking in the contracts and waivers he signed...he had presumed it was relating to collating. He wished he'd read it all now. Perhaps he needed a quiet word with Mistress Maria when he arrived.

He was beginning to regret this whole thing but he was on a jet propelling towards imprisonment. His companion began to disrobe and ordered him to follow suit....this was getting very real now

 

[Ldy_Sea]

NYC picked up both their clothes and handed them to a naked crew member. The crew member put them in a chute marked trash disposal.

NYC sat back down and fell asleep dreaming of the return to her homeland, and the arms of her mother and twin sister.

 

[thekeenreader]

The last trace of normality disapoeared down a disposal chute. Shit. His passport and wallet were in those trousers. Michael sat there next to NYC listening to her gentle contented breathing. He was so scared now it was unreal...could he really just surrender to this dominatrix? His fantasies had always involved this but the reality was terrifying.

He sat there naked feeling utterly, utterly trapped...he cursed himself. The trap was all of his own making. He would have to talk to Mistress Maria...explain he couldn't go through with things. She could keep his money...this jet had to go back to the US afterwards surely.

 

[Ldy_Sea]

NYC Wales up as the tires touch down. She stretches and yawns after the long flight. She looks over at the slave formerly known as Michael. She handed him a drink, the first item given to him since the plane took off. NYC smiled as he swallowed the laced drink. She knew he wouldn't fall asleep but would be in a stupor, and unable to move his limbs for a few hours while he was processed.

When the plane stopped, he tried to stand up and fell flat on his face. The flight attendent appeared from nowhere with a wheelchair, and they helped him into it. NYC kissed the flight crew goodbye as she pushed the new meat down the ramp to the runway.

Before she had goe 20 steps the aircraft was taxiing toward the active runway...ten minutes later it roared off into the moonless night.

 

[thekeenreader]

A drink to calm his nerves seems like a great idea....hell several might be better but he needed to keep his wits about him.

He smiled at NYC and sipped it thinking about what he would say to......what was her name? Oh come on Michael....don't go dozy now......it's...................what was he thinking.............jeez his eyes we heavy. It's important! That's it. It's important......what...............oh hell. Maybe if he just rested his eyes.

 

[Ldy_Sea]

NYC pushed him down to the docks and into the infirmary. He was brought into a room where lots of blood was drawn, urine and stool were collected, and several xrays were taken. A choke chain was placed around his neck, and connected to another chain that was permenently affixed to the wall.

A woman wearing a lab coat enters and give him a series of shots all over his body. He was then unceremoniously dumped him out of the wheelchair. The affects of the drug should wear off shortly. When he awakes, call me and I will finish the exam.

 

[thekeenreader]

The poor victim begins to wake. Sore from all the tests and groggy from the drug. For a long blissfully moment he lies still...then he realises something is wrong. Very wrong.

He begins to realise he is restrained by his neck.

He calls out forlornly "help me....Help me please."

Then he recalls his situation "Please....I need to speak to someone. I've made a mistake"

 

[Ldy_Sea]

NYC walks over to the naked male. Hush meat, no one told you to speak. Her tone was harsh, and she looked angry at him.

She cks up a phone and says "meats awake" and hangs up.

Soon a doctor walks in. "Stand up meat."

 

[thekeenreader]

Oh Christ, he thought, this is real....he was in a lot of trouble.

He had to explain that he needed to speak to someone. That he wasn't ready for this. He needed to speak to Mistress Maria. He calmed himself. She would come to see him before too long. Until then he just had to wait and be obedient

 

[Ldy_Sea]

A foot connecting with his nude derrière helped encouraged him to respond to the doctors order to stand.

 

[thekeenreader]

He screamed and then complied

 

[Ldy_Sea]

The doc had him read an eye chart, then sitbon a table and checknhisvvitas and reflexes. Lights were shone in several provides and a gloved finger checked the only one that didn't get a light.

The doc had him sit in another chair and after changing gloves, and began to do a dental exam. Once that was completed a second leash was attached to the collar. The chain to the wall was released, and the doc sad "crawl" as she walked to the door.

 

[thekeenreader]

Michael knew he was totally out of his depth here...he knew kicking and screaming would get him nowhere, he had to be polite, respectful and explain his predicament.

"Excuse me Doctor...I really need to speak to someone about this. There has been a huge mistake"

 

[Ldy_Sea]

The doc never broke stride or responded. She just let the collar squeeze your neck as NYC kicked the back of your knees bringing you to a kneeling position. The doc opened the door and was about to walk into the hall pulling your leash, whether you follow or not.