A Perfect Male Slave To A Group Of Females In Bangalore
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(This is a sequel to my "Before I am auctioned off ... story.")
We slaves are are taken from the display area. to be prepared for auction. I am washed and looked at to make sure that all my body hair has been shaved off. I noticed that there were a few guards with rifles guarding us. That made me feel good. I felt that they thought we were valuable and did not want anyone to steal us.
We were lined up and then ordered to walk through a tunnel to the auction arena. To enter the area we had to crawl through an opening.
There were a ring of seats rising around the floor. The side seats were reserved for spectators. The forward seats were reserved for those who had an active owners license. They could bid to own you. I looked into the audience. On the side I notice three beautiful girls. They looked to be about my age. One girl had tight denim jeans and a cropped top. She had long straight raven hair. Whenever possible I would stand in front of her in all of my naked glory. I wish someone would order me to fuck her. I could not stand before her all the time. I looked into the owners section. About a quarter of the owners were women. Many of the women were older but also good looking in their dresses and pantsuits. I would love to kneel before many of the female owners. There were males in the arena, but I did not noticed them.
There was a male auctioneer, a couple of armed guards. and a couple of house slaves. They ordered us to walk around for a few minutes. Then they played a song and we all danced to it. I am not much of a dancer. I shacked my hips to the beat of the music so than my dick would swing around. The girls on the left side cheered every time I looked their way.
There were five of us in this group. The first one was brought forward. The rest of us kneel on some pads with our legs apart and our hands above our heads. No one bid for the first two sold. They would go back to stock and sold at a low price, if anyone would be interested in them. Otherwise they would suffer the fate that all sex slaves fear: They would be freed. Now I am getting worried. The auctioneer is terrible. Those boys should have gone for a good price. I am worried because I am average average. I have average height, weight and dick size. I do have blond hair, but this group has 4 blonds in it, so I average there. What can I do?
The next slave was the oriental boy. He is short and with yellow skin. He is also a great cock sucker. He sold for a decent price. The next boy was a good dancer and he danced before the crowd. He got a good price. I am up next.
I was tapped on my ass with a crop and told to go forward. I stopped halfway and turned to the girls. They were chanting "Stroke it, Stroke it." I stroked my cock for their amusement until a woman laid a heavy hit on my ass with her crop. She pointed to the front and said, "The owners are there." I walked that way while my dick went down. The woman was a tall brunette in horse riding clothes. She was going to auction me off. While she was describing me in the most erotic way possible, I looked into the owners area. I saw mom sitting next to dad. Mom opened her blouse so I could see her naked breasts. I never realized she had a good rack:I never looked. My dick got hard. Mom gave the first bid. It was soon followed by others until I was sold to the highest bidder. I was so fixated looking at my mother's breasts that I never saw who bought me. My dick was still hard.
My arms were tied behind my back and I was led away. I was ordered to kneel before a wall and I was chained to the wall. I was blindfolded. Some female voice said, "I will relieve you," and stroked me to climax.
I started getting sleepy. It is common that after you are sold, they knock you out so you never know where you are going.
I am now at the mercy of my new owner.
We slaves are are taken from the display area. to be prepared for auction. I am washed and looked at to make sure that all my body hair has been shaved off. I noticed that there were a few guards with rifles guarding us. That made me feel good. I felt that they thought we were valuable and did not want anyone to steal us.
We were lined up and then ordered to walk through a tunnel to the auction arena. To enter the area we had to crawl through an opening.
There were a ring of seats rising around the floor. The side seats were reserved for spectators. The forward seats were reserved for those who had an active owners license. They could bid to own you. I looked into the audience. On the side I notice three beautiful girls. They looked to be about my age. One girl had tight denim jeans and a cropped top. She had long straight raven hair. Whenever possible I would stand in front of her in all of my naked glory. I wish someone would order me to fuck her. I could not stand before her all the time. I looked into the owners section. About a quarter of the owners were women. Many of the women were older but also good looking in their dresses and pantsuits. I would love to kneel before many of the female owners. There were males in the arena, but I did not noticed them.
There was a male auctioneer, a couple of armed guards. and a couple of house slaves. They ordered us to walk around for a few minutes. Then they played a song and we all danced to it. I am not much of a dancer. I shacked my hips to the beat of the music so than my dick would swing around. The girls on the left side cheered every time I looked their way.
There were five of us in this group. The first one was brought forward. The rest of us kneel on some pads with our legs apart and our hands above our heads. No one bid for the first two sold. They would go back to stock and sold at a low price, if anyone would be interested in them. Otherwise they would suffer the fate that all sex slaves fear: They would be freed. Now I am getting worried. The auctioneer is terrible. Those boys should have gone for a good price. I am worried because I am average average. I have average height, weight and dick size. I do have blond hair, but this group has 4 blonds in it, so I average there. What can I do?
The next slave was the oriental boy. He is short and with yellow skin. He is also a great cock sucker. He sold for a decent price. The next boy was a good dancer and he danced before the crowd. He got a good price. I am up next.
I was tapped on my ass with a crop and told to go forward. I stopped halfway and turned to the girls. They were chanting "Stroke it, Stroke it." I stroked my cock for their amusement until a woman laid a heavy hit on my ass with her crop. She pointed to the front and said, "The owners are there." I walked that way while my dick went down. The woman was a tall brunette in horse riding clothes. She was going to auction me off. While she was describing me in the most erotic way possible, I looked into the owners area. I saw mom sitting next to dad. Mom opened her blouse so I could see her naked breasts. I never realized she had a good rack:I never looked. My dick got hard. Mom gave the first bid. It was soon followed by others until I was sold to the highest bidder. I was so fixated looking at my mother's breasts that I never saw who bought me. My dick was still hard.
My arms were tied behind my back and I was led away. I was ordered to kneel before a wall and I was chained to the wall. I was blindfolded. Some female voice said, "I will relieve you," and stroked me to climax.
I started getting sleepy. It is common that after you are sold, they knock you out so you never know where you are going.
I am now at the mercy of my new owner.
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