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he ship reached port at dark. Gina heard the noises on
deck as the giant hawsers were looped over massive cleats and
pulled taut, securing the ship to the stone pier. Finally the
ship was almost still, at least compared to the voyage
itself. Gina had put on the outfit her master had left for
her. She wore a leather bra with the nipples cut out, a
leather G-string, her collar and wrist and ankle cuffs. Her
collar now bore a metal dog's tag which read:
"Name: Sweet Tits
Owner: Captain J T W
Number: 7847"
Well into the night, Gina was ordered from the cabin and
led topside. The other slaves were being assembled. They were
lined up in a column and chained together by their wrists
with Gina at the head of the line. A cloak was placed over
each slave's shoulders to conceal her near nakedness. Gina's
master instructed them to follow him and to be perfectly
silent. They filed down the gangplank and proceeded down the
pier to a ramp leading into a large cattle truck. The slaves
were loaded and the tailgate closed. They sat in silence as
the vehicle slowly rumbled away.
The trip took some time and they were sore and stiff
when the truck finally stopped and backed up to the door of a
large building. They were led inside and were immediately
blinded by the bright lights in the tremendous warehouse.
People were everywhere, traders assembling their human
merchandise, buyers examining their wares. Most of the slaves
for sale were women, but Gina noticed a few men among them,
cock rings keeping their penises rigid for inspection. While
she waited, she watched a male slave near her being examined.
The customer wanted him for stud, to mate with his bitch
slaves, and the seller unfastened the cock ring and milked
the slave's penis until he came in a small glass container
which was given to the customer, presumably to be analyzed
for potency.
The captain finally led them to a fenced enclosure and
they were unchained and put inside the caged area where they
were told to remain standing. The sign on the wire mesh door
read, "Reserved for the Property of Captain JTW." He told Ben
to keep an eye on things and went off. He returned shortly
with two dark Arab men, apparently father and son. They
entered the cage and looked over the captain's collection.
One by one they eliminated the slaves for various reasons.
They squeezed breasts, poked their fingers into cunts and ass
holes and asked for demonstrations of obedience from the ones
they examined. They all performed well; their training had
been extensive, but the men were not satisfied. The older one
explained that his son wanted one with very large breasts.
The captain smiled and led them to the corner where Gina
stood behind some other slaves. He pulled her forward and
untied her halter bra, revealing her huge mounds. The men
stared and the son immediately grabbed her breasts and
squeezed them appreciatively, saying without hesitation, "I
want this one, father"
"Yes, yes, my son," he replied, chuckling. "This one has
the udders of a cow for breasts. But is she obedient?" The
captain ordered Gina to offer herself and she quickly did.
The younger man parted his robes and revealed his rigid
penis. Standing over her, he grasped her head and quickly
shoved his cock into her open mouth and roughly used it like
a cunt while Gina endeavored to please him with her tongue.
He came quickly and spurted his semen down her throat. She
immediately licked him clean and resumed her offering
position. The father and son were pleased and when the older
one absentmindedly rubbed his own crotch the captain
immediately ordered another slave to kneel and satisfy his
potential customer while they talked.
They wanted to buy Gina on the spot, but the captain
said he was bound by the rules of the market to offer her on
the block. They vowed to buy her no matter what the price and
left. As the night wore on, others came to examine the
captain's collection. Gina was shown to other buyers who
marveled at her breasts and used her mouth to relieve
themselves. One said if he acquired her he would certainly
brand her tits with his own mark. Another said he was looking
for a slave to mate to his dogs, other slaves and live stock in
the interest of entertaining his friends. He liked to stage
unusual shows. Yet another was seeking new talent for his
brothel in the city.
Finally, the auction began and Gina could hear the
auctioneer's voice; apparently English was the uni veral
language in consideration of the mix of nationalities present
for the sale. There were loud cheers from time to time and
after an hour or so, the door opened again and the captain's
slaves were taken to the area behind the auction block. One
by one, they mounted the steps and stood in the center,
beneath the spotlights. The auctioneer appraised each bitch,
removing whatever covering the slave wore, lifting her tits,
spreading her legs with his knee, feeling her pussy, holding
up fingers that were usually glistening with proof of
arousal.
Gina was kept back until only the virgins remained,
covered in long sheer robes. The auctioneer made a great fuss
over the first one and then suddenly ripped off her robe,
revealing her sweet tits and unused pussy. The audience
loved it and bid madly for the opportunity to be the first to
enter that virgin cunt. There was a loud voice speaking to
the auctioneer, who finally turned back to the audience.
"A buyer has made a proposition. If bidding ceases with
his last offer, he will deflower the virgin here, for all to
see and enjoy." There was a huge cheer from the audience.
"Are there any more bids," the auctioneer asked. The crowd
was silent and he pronounced her SOLD. Her new owner mounted
the stage and motioned his new slave to her knees. He was
tall and muscular, his penis enormous as it sprang from his
pants. She opened her mouth, obviously frightened but still
obedient. He slowly slid his shaft into her mouth, stroking
in and out to the roars of approval from onlookers. A bench
was brought forward and he ordered her to kneel on it, her
ass raised. He positioned himself behind her and put the tip
of his hard cock at the opening of her wet virgin cunt. He
toyed with her clit with one hand as he began his assault on
her pussy.
Working the bulbous head of his prick past the opening
he stroked her small tits, and then, grasping her legs,
lifted her off the bench and in one powerful surge, rammed
his cock deep into her. She screamed, but he quickly
continued his manipulation of her clit and his stroking of
her breasts. She moaned, pain and pleasure colliding. His
fucking continued and she began to respond to the pleasure.
Her training had been good. She had been conditioned to want
a penis in her cunt more than anything else and here it was.
Now she pushed back against the cock buried in her tight
pussy. He laughed and encircling her with his arms, picked
her up completely, facing the audience with his new slave
impaled on his cock. He fucked her like that, in mid-air, to
shouts and whistles of approval, until he groaned and
trembled, beginning to shoot wave after wave of hot cum into
her. As he did, he roughly massaged her clit, making her
scream again, this time with pleasure. He pulled her off of
his cock and laid her on the bench. Straddling her face, he
ordered to clean his penis with her tongue which she did,
still gasping for breath. The audience applauded wildly as he
then picked up his property, threw her over his shoulder and
strode off the stage.
The other virgin sold quickly in frenzied bidding. Her
owner claimed her from the stage, declining to entertain the
assemblage with another cherry popping. It was Gina's turn.
She was led forward and quickly stripped by the
auctioneer. The audience was obviously impressed. Bids were
being shouted out even before the bidding was opened.
"Patience, patience," the man said, hefting one of her heavy
breasts. "First look at this, the prize of the Captain's
shipment. Look at these tits." He had her turn and bend over,
thrusting fingers between her legs to invade her pussy which
was wet with anticipation, and then her ass hole. "And this
ass-a glorious place to thrust your manhood, yes?" The
bidders roared their approval. "Offer yourself, bitch," he
barked and Gina quickly assumed the correct position. More
applause. The auctioneer knew he had a good thing going and
decided to build his audience up even more.
"Crawl for us bitch, dangle those tits." And Gina
obeyed, traversing the stage on hands and knees, her breasts
dangling like udders beneath her. "I understand she is
extraordinarly obedient," the seller continued. He turned to
Gina still crawling about the stage. "Come here, bitch. Tell
me what you're for?" He held the microphone to her lips.
"My master's pleasure," she quickly responded.
"And what are your cunt, ass and mouth for?" he queried.
"My master's use," Gina answered.
"And what are you, Sweet Tits?"
"A bitch cunt sex slave," she recited carefully and
sincerely, "to entertain my owner anyway he wishes." The
buyers went wild and the bidding began. Gina was put at the
front of the stage and instructed to raise a tit in each hand
to afford the bidders a good view. Finally, the pace slowed
and with one last attempt, the hammer fell. Gina could not
see who had purchased her. The crowd parted, as her new owner
strode through to the stage. He was dark skinned and very
large, well over six feet tall and powerfully built. He
mounted the stage and Gina saw his face, set in hard lines.
It was the man who had said he would use her to entertain his
friends which meant she would be mated to a****ls! She felt
herself shaking with fear but as he snapped a leash onto her
collar and yanked her to her feet, she knew she had no
choice.
"Come bitch," he said. He dragged her off the stage and
out a side door. She was taken by his servants and tossed
into the back of a small van. Her hands were shackled to an
overhead bar. There were other slaves in the van, three women
and two men. They were all similarly bound. One servant, a
guard Gina thought, took his place in the back of the van and
the vehicle began moving. As they drove, the guard moved from
slave to slave where they sat on the benches, feeling them
all over, kneading breasts, squeezing the men's penises. He
twisted Gina's nipples but she clamped her teeth, not crying
out. He thrust his fingers into Gina's pussy. "The big cocks,
they will fit, yes?" He laughed. "You will make a good bitch
for Al Baneen." He moved on.
Gina watched as he unshackled another female slave, took
her place on the bench and ordered her to suck him. She knelt
obediently and he grabbed her hair and rammed himself into
her mouth, mashing her face down on his pubic hair, thrusting
hard and fast until he came. He shoved her to the floor and
refastened his pants, then secured her once more to the bar.
He returned to the rear of the van and as he passed
Gina, he told her, "Don't worry, cunt, your turn will come
soon enough."
deck as the giant hawsers were looped over massive cleats and
pulled taut, securing the ship to the stone pier. Finally the
ship was almost still, at least compared to the voyage
itself. Gina had put on the outfit her master had left for
her. She wore a leather bra with the nipples cut out, a
leather G-string, her collar and wrist and ankle cuffs. Her
collar now bore a metal dog's tag which read:
"Name: Sweet Tits
Owner: Captain J T W
Number: 7847"
Well into the night, Gina was ordered from the cabin and
led topside. The other slaves were being assembled. They were
lined up in a column and chained together by their wrists
with Gina at the head of the line. A cloak was placed over
each slave's shoulders to conceal her near nakedness. Gina's
master instructed them to follow him and to be perfectly
silent. They filed down the gangplank and proceeded down the
pier to a ramp leading into a large cattle truck. The slaves
were loaded and the tailgate closed. They sat in silence as
the vehicle slowly rumbled away.
The trip took some time and they were sore and stiff
when the truck finally stopped and backed up to the door of a
large building. They were led inside and were immediately
blinded by the bright lights in the tremendous warehouse.
People were everywhere, traders assembling their human
merchandise, buyers examining their wares. Most of the slaves
for sale were women, but Gina noticed a few men among them,
cock rings keeping their penises rigid for inspection. While
she waited, she watched a male slave near her being examined.
The customer wanted him for stud, to mate with his bitch
slaves, and the seller unfastened the cock ring and milked
the slave's penis until he came in a small glass container
which was given to the customer, presumably to be analyzed
for potency.
The captain finally led them to a fenced enclosure and
they were unchained and put inside the caged area where they
were told to remain standing. The sign on the wire mesh door
read, "Reserved for the Property of Captain JTW." He told Ben
to keep an eye on things and went off. He returned shortly
with two dark Arab men, apparently father and son. They
entered the cage and looked over the captain's collection.
One by one they eliminated the slaves for various reasons.
They squeezed breasts, poked their fingers into cunts and ass
holes and asked for demonstrations of obedience from the ones
they examined. They all performed well; their training had
been extensive, but the men were not satisfied. The older one
explained that his son wanted one with very large breasts.
The captain smiled and led them to the corner where Gina
stood behind some other slaves. He pulled her forward and
untied her halter bra, revealing her huge mounds. The men
stared and the son immediately grabbed her breasts and
squeezed them appreciatively, saying without hesitation, "I
want this one, father"
"Yes, yes, my son," he replied, chuckling. "This one has
the udders of a cow for breasts. But is she obedient?" The
captain ordered Gina to offer herself and she quickly did.
The younger man parted his robes and revealed his rigid
penis. Standing over her, he grasped her head and quickly
shoved his cock into her open mouth and roughly used it like
a cunt while Gina endeavored to please him with her tongue.
He came quickly and spurted his semen down her throat. She
immediately licked him clean and resumed her offering
position. The father and son were pleased and when the older
one absentmindedly rubbed his own crotch the captain
immediately ordered another slave to kneel and satisfy his
potential customer while they talked.
They wanted to buy Gina on the spot, but the captain
said he was bound by the rules of the market to offer her on
the block. They vowed to buy her no matter what the price and
left. As the night wore on, others came to examine the
captain's collection. Gina was shown to other buyers who
marveled at her breasts and used her mouth to relieve
themselves. One said if he acquired her he would certainly
brand her tits with his own mark. Another said he was looking
for a slave to mate to his dogs, other slaves and live stock in
the interest of entertaining his friends. He liked to stage
unusual shows. Yet another was seeking new talent for his
brothel in the city.
Finally, the auction began and Gina could hear the
auctioneer's voice; apparently English was the uni veral
language in consideration of the mix of nationalities present
for the sale. There were loud cheers from time to time and
after an hour or so, the door opened again and the captain's
slaves were taken to the area behind the auction block. One
by one, they mounted the steps and stood in the center,
beneath the spotlights. The auctioneer appraised each bitch,
removing whatever covering the slave wore, lifting her tits,
spreading her legs with his knee, feeling her pussy, holding
up fingers that were usually glistening with proof of
arousal.
Gina was kept back until only the virgins remained,
covered in long sheer robes. The auctioneer made a great fuss
over the first one and then suddenly ripped off her robe,
revealing her sweet tits and unused pussy. The audience
loved it and bid madly for the opportunity to be the first to
enter that virgin cunt. There was a loud voice speaking to
the auctioneer, who finally turned back to the audience.
"A buyer has made a proposition. If bidding ceases with
his last offer, he will deflower the virgin here, for all to
see and enjoy." There was a huge cheer from the audience.
"Are there any more bids," the auctioneer asked. The crowd
was silent and he pronounced her SOLD. Her new owner mounted
the stage and motioned his new slave to her knees. He was
tall and muscular, his penis enormous as it sprang from his
pants. She opened her mouth, obviously frightened but still
obedient. He slowly slid his shaft into her mouth, stroking
in and out to the roars of approval from onlookers. A bench
was brought forward and he ordered her to kneel on it, her
ass raised. He positioned himself behind her and put the tip
of his hard cock at the opening of her wet virgin cunt. He
toyed with her clit with one hand as he began his assault on
her pussy.
Working the bulbous head of his prick past the opening
he stroked her small tits, and then, grasping her legs,
lifted her off the bench and in one powerful surge, rammed
his cock deep into her. She screamed, but he quickly
continued his manipulation of her clit and his stroking of
her breasts. She moaned, pain and pleasure colliding. His
fucking continued and she began to respond to the pleasure.
Her training had been good. She had been conditioned to want
a penis in her cunt more than anything else and here it was.
Now she pushed back against the cock buried in her tight
pussy. He laughed and encircling her with his arms, picked
her up completely, facing the audience with his new slave
impaled on his cock. He fucked her like that, in mid-air, to
shouts and whistles of approval, until he groaned and
trembled, beginning to shoot wave after wave of hot cum into
her. As he did, he roughly massaged her clit, making her
scream again, this time with pleasure. He pulled her off of
his cock and laid her on the bench. Straddling her face, he
ordered to clean his penis with her tongue which she did,
still gasping for breath. The audience applauded wildly as he
then picked up his property, threw her over his shoulder and
strode off the stage.
The other virgin sold quickly in frenzied bidding. Her
owner claimed her from the stage, declining to entertain the
assemblage with another cherry popping. It was Gina's turn.
She was led forward and quickly stripped by the
auctioneer. The audience was obviously impressed. Bids were
being shouted out even before the bidding was opened.
"Patience, patience," the man said, hefting one of her heavy
breasts. "First look at this, the prize of the Captain's
shipment. Look at these tits." He had her turn and bend over,
thrusting fingers between her legs to invade her pussy which
was wet with anticipation, and then her ass hole. "And this
ass-a glorious place to thrust your manhood, yes?" The
bidders roared their approval. "Offer yourself, bitch," he
barked and Gina quickly assumed the correct position. More
applause. The auctioneer knew he had a good thing going and
decided to build his audience up even more.
"Crawl for us bitch, dangle those tits." And Gina
obeyed, traversing the stage on hands and knees, her breasts
dangling like udders beneath her. "I understand she is
extraordinarly obedient," the seller continued. He turned to
Gina still crawling about the stage. "Come here, bitch. Tell
me what you're for?" He held the microphone to her lips.
"My master's pleasure," she quickly responded.
"And what are your cunt, ass and mouth for?" he queried.
"My master's use," Gina answered.
"And what are you, Sweet Tits?"
"A bitch cunt sex slave," she recited carefully and
sincerely, "to entertain my owner anyway he wishes." The
buyers went wild and the bidding began. Gina was put at the
front of the stage and instructed to raise a tit in each hand
to afford the bidders a good view. Finally, the pace slowed
and with one last attempt, the hammer fell. Gina could not
see who had purchased her. The crowd parted, as her new owner
strode through to the stage. He was dark skinned and very
large, well over six feet tall and powerfully built. He
mounted the stage and Gina saw his face, set in hard lines.
It was the man who had said he would use her to entertain his
friends which meant she would be mated to a****ls! She felt
herself shaking with fear but as he snapped a leash onto her
collar and yanked her to her feet, she knew she had no
choice.
"Come bitch," he said. He dragged her off the stage and
out a side door. She was taken by his servants and tossed
into the back of a small van. Her hands were shackled to an
overhead bar. There were other slaves in the van, three women
and two men. They were all similarly bound. One servant, a
guard Gina thought, took his place in the back of the van and
the vehicle began moving. As they drove, the guard moved from
slave to slave where they sat on the benches, feeling them
all over, kneading breasts, squeezing the men's penises. He
twisted Gina's nipples but she clamped her teeth, not crying
out. He thrust his fingers into Gina's pussy. "The big cocks,
they will fit, yes?" He laughed. "You will make a good bitch
for Al Baneen." He moved on.
Gina watched as he unshackled another female slave, took
her place on the bench and ordered her to suck him. She knelt
obediently and he grabbed her hair and rammed himself into
her mouth, mashing her face down on his pubic hair, thrusting
hard and fast until he came. He shoved her to the floor and
refastened his pants, then secured her once more to the bar.
He returned to the rear of the van and as he passed
Gina, he told her, "Don't worry, cunt, your turn will come
soon enough."
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