Erotic Series
Ass for Auction Part 1
Auctioned for the weekend — Who will acquire me?
Warning: The story contains explicit sex scenes
I wondered what the hell I had gotten myself into. Here I was prepping myself in a room with twenty other girls. All of us were naked by now. The show was about to start. I looked at my image in the mirror. I had brushed my long blond hair and used some ice-cubes that were on the table to stiffen my nipples. This was all I could do. We weren’t allowed to wear any jewellery, and we had to be naked.
“All right, girls. Line up here, please.”
I shivered, following the others until we were all in one line. Martin, the owner of the estate and the organizer of the event, faced us.
“You will receive a number. We will walk to a hall where you’ll be blindfolded. Potential buyers are allowed to touch you so that they can select with whom they want to spend the weekend. Is there anyone who wants out?”
I looked around me. I saw a lot of nervous faces, but no one was willing to back out.
“All right, this is it then. Girls, supply the numbers.” Two girls who were wearing collars and high heels connected a number to each of the naked girl’s thighs. I got number 16.
When all the girls were numbered, we filed into the hall. The room itself was lavishly decorated. There were about thirty small tables with a bottle of champagne on each. Above each table was a chandelier. Next to the chandelier was a chain with a ring at the end and a pair of cuffs. The first girl was attached to the pair of cuffs. The girl was then blindfolded.
Girl after girl followed. I had to admit the sight was impressive: more than ten dangling naked girls, their body language insecure and helpless. Soon I would be one of them. I had no idea what to expect from the evening. As I had understood it, everyone here would be allowed to touch, yet not penetrate in any way. The idea of being this helpless and vulnerable in front of strangers turned me on, but now the reality was so close, it scared me as well.
I almost tripped over my own feet when the slave girl came to pick me up and bring me to my table. The girl deftly attached me to the bindings above my head. The world turned dark when the blindfold was put over my eyes. I didn’t know which was worse: not being able to move or not being able to see. The combination was harrowing.
I tried to make sense of the sounds around me. There were the shuffling noises of the girls being led to their stations and the clicking of the heels the slave girls wore. I tried to focus on my breathing to control my nerves. I had been promised the weekend was safe. My safety would be monitored.
“Okay girls, we will now open the doors. Good luck to you all.”
I heard the creaking of large doors and soon the murmur of a large group of people. I had been stationed about halfway through the hall, so it took a while before the first people came close to me.
A hand on my stomach startled me.
“Too chubby.”
I swallowed at the insult. Soon there were two people nearby. I could tell by the footsteps around me and by the hands that were on my body.
“What do you think of this one?”
“Dunno. Can she eat pussy?” A sharp sting from a slap startled me. “We asked stupid slut a question.”
“Oh, erm, no, I haven’t eaten pussy.”
“Figures.” The two walked off. I was glad they weren’t interested in me. I hoped the night would be over soon. My arms were starting to hurt.
I heard a person approach. In the next instant, I was pulled into his embrace. His smell was definitely masculine.
“Think you can please me?” he whispered into my ear.
“Yes,” I answered before I had properly processed the question. Somehow he felt right. Dangerous but right.
“We’ll see.” He cupped my ass before he let go and walked off. It took me a couple of deep breaths to calm down. Wow, that man had oozed sexuality.
Several other people approached me. Some insulted me, some complimented me and others were outright creepy, like the one who licked my ear and asked if that would make me come. He gave me the shivers.
I was so relieved when Martin announced the end of the showcase.
“Everybody, viewing time is over. Please take your seats in the aula where the bidding will begin.”
After the rustle of the people leaving the room had stopped, someone released me from the shackles above me and tied my hands behind my back. The room was silent. One of the slave girls took me by the elbow and led me to another room. She positioned me and left. I tried to figure out my surroundings, but I had little to go by. Again I focused on my breathing to stay calm and to pass the time.
A girl took me by the elbow, walking to another area, I struggled to keep up with her. We stopped, and she removed the blindfold. When I opened my eyes, the bright light hurt.
“Number Sixteen. This is her first time at the auction. A female Caucasian, twenty-two years old. She has visited our clubs sometimes, but without it leading to any relations. She is interested in BDSM but has little experience. Think you can teach her some lessons? Please place your bids now.” And then it was silent. I couldn’t fidget since my hands were bound, but I was really uncomfortable. What if no one wanted me? Would I be sent home?
“One.”
“We have our first bid by the lady over there.”
“Two.”
From there it got busier. Many people placed their bids on me. It even seemed that a woman and a man were fighting over me. I could not see who placed the bids because of the light aimed directly at me.
“And sold to buyer 337. You can expect her to be delivered to your room shortly.”
It had all gone so fast I didn’t even know the price I’d reached. I had been sold for the weekend. But what was worse was not knowing who I’d been sold to. The mystery man still lurked in my mind, and I was aware it could be any of the creepy ones who’d viewed and discussed me. I had no choice but to wait and find out.
They led me off stage, replaced my blindfold and led me to another part of the building. I heard them open a door. Still without a word they led me further into the room. Again I was positioned and then the person leading me left me alone in the room.
To be continued …
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