Well Trained and For Sale.

NataliaHeart

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The slave market was bustling as usual, and Natalia had gotten bored with the monotony of it all. She sat chained up, watching people pass her by. She was a very pretty eighteen year old, with ice blue eyes and curly brown hair past her shoulders.

The auctioneer had dressed her up nicely, trying to get her sold off sooner. She was wearing a low cut black dress with an angled bottom. Beneath her dress she wore no bra, just a black thong.

She was a well trained pleasure slave, incredibly submissive. She'd been taught to stay silent unless spoken to, and never questioned a master's motives. She had only been with a few other masters, and although well trained, she hadn't perfected her sexual acts.

Her eyes shifted from her auctioneer to her bare feet, hoping a master would come along and buy her today.
 
Sir

The well dressed 43 year old man eyed the pretty young slave in the black dress. She was the one he wanted. She looked freesh and he knew he could mold her to be his pleasure slave. He would be the high bidder, spending however much it took to own her.
 
The auctioneer noticed there was enough interest in Natalia that he could start the bidding. He reached for her chains to pull her to stand. He turned to address the crowd, talking of the slave beside him.

"How much would you pay for a well trained, very submissive, pleasure slave? She's newly eighteen and fairly experienced, but needs a little more work. Her body's exsquisite, curvy where it's needed and naturally tanned. Who'd like to start the bidding?" The man grinned largely as the bidding ensued, hoping someone would bid high and buy her right out.

Natalia stood silent, eyes low and full lips pursed slightly. She knew not to make eye contact with anyone with whom she was not told to. She looked at the shackles around her wrists, listening to the rising numbers.
 
The well dressed man nodded to the auctioneer. They had done business on occasion. The bidding started at 10,000.....he bid 25,000. His head was filled with nasty things he would do with her. She looked the obedient type, and he knew she'd submit to every kink he ordered her to do.
 
The auctioneer spotted a familiar customer and smirked. He called out the highest bid a few times with no other competition and called out, "Sold! Sorry sirs, you've got to have the money if you want the good slaves..." He grinned, looking to Natalia a moment before looking to the man who'd purchased her. He rubbed his hands together greedily, waiting for him to pay him.
 
He paid in cash, and took possession of his property. "Worry not, you will be well treated young lady. You shall live in my mansion, and accompany me when I travel. You are to address me as Sir, and speak only when permitted. I have few rules which you shall learn. Disobey and the punishment will be severe, obey, and the rewards shall be bountiful. Do you understand?"
 
The auctioneer laughed, thumbing through the bills as he wandered off. "Her name's Natalia, if you feel the need to call her by that name..."

Natalia stumbled as her chains were pulled toward her new master, eyes hesitantly moving up to meet his. She wasn't worried, it wasn't her job to worry, anyway. It was her job to please her master. She nodded very slightly, replying with a soft, "Yes sir, I understand." She knew about punishment, and the thought made her cringe internally.
 
He led her into a small boutique. The much older, voluptuous woman smiled and approached the pair. "Welcome back fine Sir. What is your pleasure today?"

"Dress my new slave for me. You know my tastes."

She surely did, he loved his toys dressed in as little as possible, showing their bodies off for all to see. This one was lovely. She licked her lips as she scanned her body.

She called out, and two women emerged holding various outfits. The owner joined the man on a lush couch as the girls stripped his slave.
 
Natalia stayed silent, hesitantly rubbing her wrists as the shackles are removed. She listened to the short conversation between the woman and her master, eyes on the floor. She stayed still, calmly allowing the girls to strip her down. She was wearing nothing now, not even her thong. She didn't question it though, her master wanted new clothes for her, and that was that.
 
One girl slipped a black mesh top over his slave. It clung to her breasts, and exposed her hardening nipples. A black leather mini skirt was slid onto her, she could feel the breeze on the bottoms of her ass cheeks. She stood facing the pair, and noticed the woman was rubbing her new Master's crotch.

"I'll take that outfit, show me more."

The girls stripped her again, and one of them flicked her nipple, causing her to shiver. A white dress, transparent actually was pulled over her head. It was tight, a size too small. He smiled. The old woman had pulled his cock free, and was slowly rubbing it up and down.
 
Natalia watched silently as she was dressed in the black outfit, eyes moving over to her master afterward. Why is she on my master like that?, she thought, hiding her frown. She blinked once as the girls stripped her down again, one of them flicking at her already hardening nipples. She inhaled slightly as she shivered, shutting her eyes momentarily as the girls pulled another dress over her head. She looked to her master, the tight material showing off her curves very nicely. She watched him smile, knowing that was a good thing. She liked that her appearance made her master happy. She tried to ignore the woman who was stroking her master.
 
He saw her looking at his cock, but not the shop owner. Jealous, perhaps? Good. He liked that. She was stripped again, and this time a thin blue band of fabric was pulled over her nipples. A matching thong was pulled onto her, the girl pulling it on tickled her ass sending another shiver through her. He motined for her to join him. "Kneel" was all he said. The owner held his cock out for her, shiny with his precum.
 
She shivered very slightly, now wearing next to nothing. It was almost more awkward than being completely naked. She glanced to the thin band around her chest, before looking back to her master. If this is what he wanted, so be it. She watched him motion for her, and she took the steps over to him, "Yes sir." She kneeled in front of him, making eye contact briefly before looking back to her master's cock. She felt warm between her legs as she leaned forward, taking his cock in her mouth without question. She closed her eyes as her head bobbed up and down, continuing until she recieved further orders. If her master wanted just this, or if he wanted her to be more rough, she would do it no matter.
 
He grabbed her hair with both hands forcing her mouth to take all of his cock. When her lips touched his balls, he held her head there, then slowly pulled her off him, then forcing it down her throat again. She felt one of the girls kneeling beside her, and heard the owner order her to lick. As he continued to use her mouth roughly for his pleasure, he leaned down and whispered to her, "I smell your cunt slave, you are enjoying this I see."
 
She kept her eyes closed as she let her master direct her head to roughly suck and lick at his hard cock. She opened her eyes momentarily to see his expression. She closed her eyes again, listening to him whisper. She inhaled through her nose, shuddering slightly as the heat between her legs grew. She was enjoying it, and it made it better that he knew it.
 
He pulled her up by the hair and threw her onto the couch so that she was kneeling and leaning over it. He ripped the thong off and placed the head of his cock at her drenched cunt. He pushed the head in and withdrew....over and over again. She could see the second girl in front of her, her hand up her skirt and in obvious pleasure. He finally thrust into her as he let out a low moan. "Very tight, not overly used. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm."
 
She clenched her teeth, the rough manner her master did things making her more and more wet. As he pushed himself into her she leaned her head back a moment, letting him push his cock into her a few times before finally bucking her hips to meet him. She let a small moan escape her lips, eyes half shut as she spotted the girl watching them. She could feel herself getting closer to the breaking point, but she held back, unsure if her master wanted her to cum or not. The sex was rough and thoughtless, but she was positioned just so that his cock was passing her clit more often than not. Her breathing was ragged, and she watched her master's expression with interest. If he wasn't getting off, than she would hold back herself.
 
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"Well trained, I see."

He thrust into her as deep as he could, feeling her muscles clench his cock.

"After I cum in you, little one you may let your orgasm take you. NOW!"

He came inside her, feeling her young cunt milk his cock. As he watched his new acquisition yield to her orgasms, he withdrew from her. While she trembled, he had but two words for her. "Clean it"
 
She gasped for breath as he thrust into her one last time, waiting for his cum before letting herself go herself. She let a moan out, pussy clenching onto her master's cock. Her body shuddered as he pulled from her, taking only a moment to catch her breath before leaning down to lick his cock clean. She was careful and took extra time to make sure it was completely clean, not wanting to get into trouble if it wasn't.

She was tired now, and realized again the ladies who surrounded them, still getting off on watching them fuck. She felt slightly embarrassed, but she dare not voice it.
 
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