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Steph didn’t have to go too far before someone stopped her, “I take it you have already danced?”

She looked Step up and down, “And from the looks of it we had some fun out there?”

Steph just nodded with a sly smirk to the lady asking the questions. The lady just shook her head with a smile, “Here let me take you to where you can drop these off,” pointing her chin to the contents in Steph’s arms, “and pick up your things. Plus sign in for your whoever won you to pick you up.”

Steph just nodded, “I hope the waiting room has alcohol in it.”

The lady just nodded to Steph’s remark and turned around and crooked her finger over her shoulder signaling to Steph to follow her. As she was walking maybe it was a bad idea to rip off the thong because it was cold and her nipples agreed with that sentiment. Oh well it was still fun as hell.

Steph continued to follow the lady for a short distance and came up to a make shift booth where a lady sat behind with bundles of black plastic bags. The girl sitting behind the make shift booth looked Steph up and down and sort of chuckled to herself, “Name?”

Steph had to look at her for a second fully realizing that she was in the buff, “Stephanie Gordan.”

The girl turned around and looked at all the bags for a few moments mumbling to herself Steph’s name trying to find the appropriate bag belonging to Steph. She hoped that the correct bag had all her stuff. Fuck it she didn’t care at this moment. Clothes in general would be greatful it’s not like she brought her purse or anything too important aside from her iPhone.

“Ah hah. Here we go Stephanie Gordan,” the girl pulling out this medium sized bag and brought it around laying it on the table in front of Steph.

“If you want to you can put on your clothes over there in the dressing rooms.”

Steph immediately ripped open the bag containing some clothes, luckily as she searched through it it was indeed her bag, and immediately put on her thong and shirt so at least she could cover herself up.

“Or you could change right here too,” the girl said behind the booth while the other lady just laughed at what was happening.

Fuck them she was cold plus she didn’t want to advertise to everyone that she was cold or just plain horny to the point she was beginning to foam at the mouth. She put on all of her clothes and put her iPhone inside her boot so she wouldn’t lose it, the lady waited for her to get fully dressed before making Steph follow her again.

They walked out of the room where everyone was getting ready to dance and what not, after a few moments the lady opened another door to lead into another room where it was completely remodeled for just the occasion. Once again there was another woman sitting behind the booth. The lady that Steph was following, “You can drop off your costume here so it can be recycled.”

What the hell that ever meant. Steph shrugged and thought that recycled meant that all the clothes would be used for another shindig like this or something like that. Whatever it really didn’t matter to Steph she was just glad it was over.

“Oh before you leave you can keep the shoes and hat for the occasion. Along with a nice gift basket for being a part of tonight’s festivities. If you want I can put them in a bag for you or for your convenience we can deliver the basket, boots, and hat to where you are staying,” came from the girl behind the counter.

Steph thought about it for a moment. If she got the bag with all the goodies she would have to lung it around everywhere for the night and more than likely if she got wasted which was a good chance she would leave it behind somewhere.

“I’ll have it delivered if that is alright,” Steph said.

The girl brought out a clip board, “Alright just let me get your information and where you are staying and you will be all set up.” After Steph gave the lady behind the booth all of her information, the other girl that Steph was following led her out of that room.

Steph followed the lady up the stairs and finally made it to the room that the lady was looking for. She opened the door and shook her head notifying to Steph to enter the room. Steph just looked in the room and saw Amanda, Danielle, and a few other girls already in there.

She entered into the room and saw that a portion of the room had an opening to watch the rest of the strip/auction sell that was going on. Steph looked back at the woman in which she replied, “You’ll wait in this room here and you’ll be notified on what is to happen next. Please enjoy the alcohol and food. And if you want to you can watch the rest of the auction.”

Steph just nodded knowing that as soon as the woman closed the door more than likely it will be locked so they couldn't go anywhere. Steph was half expecting an old woman with a black doomsday cloak to come out of no where and say, “I’ve got you now my pretty’s. You will stay here forever.” She looked around but it didn’t find her.

Steph immediately headed over to bar and told the bartender to give her the strongest shit he has. The bartender simply nodded and poured her a drink out of a container that had no label. Fuck it she didn’t care at this moment the dance nearly sobered her up completely.

She took one sip of the mystery drink and it went down too smoothly. Well she knew whatever this was just like in Matt’s room it was expensive and good as hell. It shouldn’t take too long before it knocked her on her ass. Hopefully she doesn’t blackout before her winner came and got her. Steph walked over to the balcony to watch the rest of the auction.

“Good job on beating the record for who was bid off for the most,” Steph looked over to see Amanda drinking what looked like she was sipping on champagne.

That’s one thing that Steph never did mix hard alcohol with champagne unless she wanted to as her brothers would say calling the dinosaurs. Amanda had already propped herself a seat out on the balcony to do the same thing Steph wanted to do.

“Thanks I guess.” Steph found herself saying the only thing that came to her mind while she looked down at the contest.

Amanda just waved her hand at her, “Don’t worry about it. Pull a chair and watch the rest. The men are supposed to come on soon. That is always fun to watch.” Amanda told Steph.

“Are you sure we won’t get collected before the men go on stage?” Steph asked.

Amanda looked at her with a half glaze in her eyes telling Steph that Amanda was drunk. Which is probably why Amanda was sipping her champagne.

“No you should be fine. Normally you won’t get ‘collected’” Amanda quoted the word for Steph, “before the auction is completed and some time after that. So go go. Grab a chair and get your ass back over here before you miss the show with the guys.”

Steph smiled at Amanda and went off and found the most appropriate chair. The chair was fairly long to where she could almost lay down. The arms on the chair was high enough to hide her lower body enough to where she might be able to play with herself during the show and probably no one would notice unless they were standing next to her to notice. The chair was perfect for what Steph was looking for. She dragged the perfect chair next to Amanda so she could watch and maybe mask a way to play with herself. Fuck she was horny as hell.

Steph plopped down on the heavenly chair that will hide her masturbation time next to Amanda. Steph noticed that all the girls so far on the balcony were in chairs watching the rest of show. She also noticed that the bartender would come onto the balcony every so often to fill everyone’s drinks. Note to self if she was going to masturbate she better her herself well when the bartender came around to fill up drinks because that would be embarrassing.

“Do you might if I sit next to you?” came from a voice behind a chair.

Steph looked over at her shoulder and saw the girl holding the chair up hiding her face from Steph.

“Sure go ahead.” Steph didn’t mind but fuck there goes her masturbation time.

Steph almost wanted to look down at her screaming clit that seemed to be vibrating on it own and tell it sorry play time will have to wait until she was ‘collected’. Steph almost wanted to tell the girl behind the chair to sit on the other side of Amanda until she realized that someone already had done that. Fucking bitch.

The chair got plopped down beside her and the girl sat down revealing herself to Steph. The girl that sat down next to Steph turned out to be Danielle. How could a girl like her take longer than Steph to get up here? Of course Steph did get dressed rather quickly so it really didn’t surprise her that this girl took so long getting up here. She was going to say something to Danielle to relieve to animity around them until…

“Ladies and Gentlemen I’d like to thank the seducing Jemma for being here. Give her a wonderful hand for being a part of tonight’s festivities. I would also like to thank the winner for the great offer of $78,000 for her services. The winner can come get Jemma now or after the auction has finished. Seeing how Jemma was the last girl to offer her services. Now it is on to the boys to strut their stuff. First on our firing range to grace us with his presence. The outlaw himself…Jack.”

Holy shit, it was Steph’s boy toy for the last few days. Why the fuck is he auction off his service’s? Oh well it’s not like they were exclusive or anything. And she did auction herself off as well so she couldn’t get too mad about it or jealous for that matter. But why did she have those jealousy feelings? Must be because he was a good fuck and she didn’t want anyone else to have a good fuck aside from her…and Amanda seeing how they’re friends her too but not Jack she can have any other man. She just decided to drop the issue unless she wanted World War III to start over just a summer fling, which made no sense to her why she was getting so upset. Drinking would further enrage her or she hoped that when she got ‘collected’ she would take out her frustration on dipshit winner # 1.

Jack came on stage and Steph was at the edge of her seat. Good thing the balcony sat on the side so she was able to get a clear view of everything.

“I have to admit, Jack is a nice guy, even though he is not my type. But fuck he has a body on him,” came from Danielle.

Steph nearly snapped her head at Danielle. Danielle had a small frame on her, Steph was sure she could fold her in half for that comment. Damn why was she so jealous. He’s a good fuck but not a fantastic fuck.

Danielle looked at her and could tell she said something wrong, “What? I’m just saying” and smiled at Steph as if trying to make it ok.

Steph looked at her for a second and decided against folding her in half. She couldn’t understand why she was getting so jealous. Even though she was completely fucking horny she almost wanted Danielle between her legs just to cure an itch or at least cure it a quarter of the way. That is until Danielle’s recent burst changed her mind. She just wanted to tie Danielle up and teach her a lesson for her little burst. And the lesson wouldn’t be good. She would go into the details but she needed to focus on what was going on.

Jack bowed his signaling that he would like the music to start for him. As soon as the music start Steph just laughed her ass off. The song that came on for Jack was “I’m Too Sexy” by Right Said Fred. Jack did the same thing as Steph he nearly laughed so hard he tripped over his get up but somehow he recovered turning the fall into a spin making it look like it was purpose.

Steph had to admit it was a nice touch and a really nice recovery. Doubt any of her brothers could pull off a better stunt if it was planned. Of course Jack danced his little heart out and the announcer did his part by telling the audience Jack’s likes his dislikes where he hailed from yada yada. As the music continued Jack ripped off his chaps. Then ripped open his shirt showing off his now bare upper torso showing to the world that he had a nice pack going on. His chest looked like it had baby oil all over him. It looked nice.

There it goes again her pussy went from a slow drip to her lower faucet was completely broken. She would have to use the money Matt was giving her to re-upholstery the chair she was sitting. Actually come to think of it like Matt wouldn’t notice with how big his place is. And if he did it would be a long time before that happens. Oh well he probably half expects some of his furniture to be destroyed in one form or another with the orgies he’s been running lately.

Steph watched as Jack danced around the stage ripping off his chaps revealing a cup strap just covering his walking stick and handles. Steph began to reach below going through the side of her Daisy Duke shorts and under her now soaked panties to start playing with herself. The moment she touched herself she nearly wanted to faint because of the sensation of just being touched even by herself she nearly sent her into a coma of excitement. Hell just touching the lips made her clit happy but the moment she touched the roof of her clit she was sent into such euphoria that she missed the rest of Jack’s dance. She was saddened when the dance was over before more could be taken off mainly Jack’s jock strap.

“Ladies and Gentlemen I’d like to thank the outlaw Jack for being here. Give him a wonderful hand for being a part of tonight’s festivities. I would also like to thank the winner for the great offer of $76,000 for his services. The winner can come get Jack now or after the auction has finished.” Jack bowed to the crowd, picked up his clothes, and exited behind the stage. Steph was sad to see Jack exit off the stage. Then something hit her that she might be able to do.

She looked at Amanda, “Seeing how Jack is done is he going to join us up here?” Amanda just looked at her and shook her head, “Unfortunately no. They will be in the room over there,” Amanda pointed across the stage area where Steph saw a balcony and room exactly like they were in, “Matt doesn’t want the different sex contestants to be in the same room so they can focus on the person that bid for their attention.” Steph sighed well there went that idea. Damn it. She was thinking how she was completely fucking horny. It amazed her to an extent how horny she exactly but it really didn’t amaze her at the same time. Just thinking of Jack’s beautiful cock going inside and out of her just made her want to play with herself but the idea was quickly interrupted.

“Next up we have a very nice man. The hometown local himself has decided to be apart of tonight’s festivities. Some of you ladies may know him as Casanova reincarnated from what I hear. All the ladies beg to have him theirs. The famous Randy,” came from the announcer. Now this was an interesting twist. Now Steph will be able to see why Amanda and apparently all the other girls around here say he is Casanova reincarnated.

“Oooooo, I was hoping he would be here tonight,” came from Danielle sitting next to Steph.

Steph looked at Danielle as she pulled off her lower clothing until she was bare downstairs letting everyone see. Steph was almost taken back until she looked around and saw all the females sitting on the balcony with her doing the same thing. She even looked at Amanda and she was doing the same thing.

What the fuck all these females couldn’t be doing this just for one man. She looked around and all of them had nothing on below the waist.

Steph decided to pretty much say hell with it. Hell she needed to relieve the itch that was going on downstairs. As soon as she took off her shorts and panties to let her pussy breathe, her clit felt completely relieved as if it wanted to say hello to the world. She looked down to make sure her clit wasn’t standing out even though if it did it wouldn’t surprise her with how horny she has been lately. Thankfully her clit was securely hidden under its roof between her now plump pussy lips.

Before Steph could really think as to how her pussy lips were completely pumped like someone had a vacuum over her pussy making everything extra sensitive, an applause happened signaling that someone else had stepped on stage. Steph looked from her plump pussy to see a man standing on the stage.

The man standing on stage looked to be at least 6 foot maybe a little bit taller but not by much. From the creases in the trench coat that he was wearing he looked to be at least 220lbs and possibly very built but the clothes he was wearing hid too much of that right now.

He was wearing a hat that Steph could tell it was the hat that Val Kilmer wore as Doc Holiday in Tombstone. Aside from the coat and hat he was wearing a mask hiding the majority of his face except his lips from the looks of it. Actually come to think of it the whole get up looked exactly like what Val Kilmer wore as Doc Holiday in Tombstone. Actually it looked more natural on this guy than it did on Val Kilmer even though Val Kilmer had to act and look as sick as possible because Doc Holiday was really sick in those days.

From what Steph could tell the man standing on stage didn’t look like much just a normal man. Yet females down in the crowd were hootering and hollering and saying all sorts of lewd comments. Steph looked around on the ground floor to see girls that were wearing skirts were pulling off their underwear and throwing it at Randy on the stage. This was crazy almost as bad as being at a concert where people were crazy. Steph laid back to relax and saw all the girls including Amanda were already playing with themselves. That was definitely a shock to her. Why would all these girls being so in love with this man? No man should be gawked over for no reason in Steph’s mind.

Just then the music started snapping Steph’s attention to center stage. Randy tipped his head forward and started walking forward slowly to the middle of the t shaped stage where the pole that scared Steph was located. Steph could tell that he walked very confidently towards that mysterious pole. At least she could simi understand every female’s fascination with him. Confidence definitely struck a cord with her that always fascinated her no matter if it was female or male.

Mainly males that were confident she always wanted to pick their brain just to find out what makes them so confident. That and wanting to fuck their brains out just to remove their confidence and imagining injecting their confidence into her with their hypnotic love juice. Aside from the thought the music kept playing while Randy still walked slowly to pole of the main stage.

Steph could almost make out the song that was playing but it was too slow for her to recognize just yet but she wasn’t too focused on the music. Steph was too focused on the mysterious man walking down the stage that was making all the girls masturbate on the balcony instead of trying to figure out what song was playing. It seemed too trivial at this point. First things first and that was unwrapping the mystery of the reincarnated Casanova himself…Randy David.

Randy finally made it the pole and the music stopped. Once it did that Randy took off his hat and threw it off to the back of the stage revealing his mid length dirty blonde hair that flowed down hiding a portion of his face and mask. All the girls continued to holler for Randy. Well at least in the crowd. The girls on the balcony Steph noticed were slowly masturbating. Steph should recognize the pattern it was the same thing she was doing. At least she knew she wasn’t the only one that was horny. She was at least relieved to find out females were horny as hell but still it was a little bit embarrassing but the feeling of releasing herself to her inhibitions did feel really good and over won her embarrassment.

As soon as Randy’s hat landed on the stage the real music started. Steph nearly wanted to laugh her ass off to the song selection. But for some reason the song seemed right for the occasion. The song that came on was Michael Jackson’s “Thriller”.

All these girls and guys came onto stage beginning to dance to the song already naked. At least Steph wasn’t the only one who was giggling at the song choice. But soon the laughter quickly died down.

“I should have figured that Randy would choose this song to strip to,” came simultaneously from Danielle and Amanda at the same time.

Weird that they would think the same thing at nearly the same time. Steph knew that Amanda had some past with Randy but from the sounds of it sounds like Danielle had some past with Randy as well. When they said that out loud the rest of the girls on the balcony chimed in saying that they liked the selection or would like to see what he can do with the song. Steph just wanted to laugh her ass off because of the song that Randy selected didn't make any sense to strip to.

Randy was the only one that the spot light focused on during the song. As the first chorus began Randy put his arms behind him as two of the girls came up behind him to remove the coat he was wearing and they threw it to the back of the stage. Steph looked around at all the girls on the balcony and see that the momentum of their masturbation stayed about the same…slow.

The main stage dancing stayed about the same where Randy was the main focus of the dance. As soon as they got done with a few step numbers that was choreographed exactly like the music video, Randy ripped open his shirt and vest revealing his chiseled chest and perfect 8 pack abs and threw the now ripped clothing into the crowd. His skin that Steph could tell was tanned perfectly for her.

It wasn’t too dark from too much tanning that most people mainly girls forget about, mainly people tan too much that they no longer look like they did. Nor was it too white from the lack of sun like other guys she knows mainly the ones that sit in front of a computer for hours on end to where they take off their glows and they naturally glow. It was perfect for Steph’s taste. She just wanted to nibble on the perfect tan god now dancing on the floor. Fuck this is probably way all girls fanned over this reincarnated Casanova. She was beginning to understand the lure to this man. Way so many girls wanted to bang his brains out and why there were so many broken hearts in his wake.

The second started up and at the moment Randy ripped off his pants and threw them off into the crowd. Steph watched as the pants went into the crowd and a couple of girls fought over the pants. It amazed her but if she were down there she probably would be fighting over them too or at least trying to find a nice dark corner to masturbate to him dancing. Once her eyes reverted back to Randy she saw that just like his upper body his lower legs look like the were chiseled out of stone and it was about the same color as his upper body. She also noticed that he was wearing REALLY tight boxers that didn’t hide his long member behind the cloth.

Steph could feel her jaw dropping as she imagined how long his walking stick was. She also felt her momentum on her clit begin to pick up speed. She had to remind herself to slow down and just play with herself until she was ‘collected’ by the winner because she had some things to relieve on the poor soul after watching what she was watching. The person that would be picking her up would feel the full wrath of her kegel muscles and letting her damn explode over that person just to get some relief.

She just wanted to build her uphoria for now hoping it would counter act all the alcohol she was consuming. Speaking of which she looked down to the table that was holding her drink and saw that it was nearly empty with another glass looking to be the same thing as hers just behind it. Along with her glasses of alcohol she noticed another glass in the shape of a martini. Must be Danielle’s.

She shrugged and grabbed the nearly empty glass and threw it back letting all of it flow down her throat. Feeling like the alcohol wasn’t enough she grabbed the full glass and threw it back letting all of it flow down her throat and warm her insides. After the glass was empty she held up the glass to notify to the bartender that her glass was full and that she needed it refilled. The bartender was there within seconds and filled the glass still held up by Steph and then disappeared after filling the glass to the brim. She looked at the find and thought the bartender wasn’t a cheap bartender. Oh well back to focusing on the glorious man dancing with nothing but boots, tight underwear, and mask.

During the last part of the song Randy ripped off the underwear like it was made to do than threw it onto the balcony where Steph and the rest of the female bid selections were. All the girls that were next to the underwear dived for it showing off the shaved snatches to the rest of the girls on the balcony including Steph. She wanted to laugh with the rest of the girls that was watching the scene unfold but she was secretly jealous of whoever wins getting the magical boxer that held the horse dong that was tied up in them. Naturally she laughed at the site of all these girls fighting over a pair of boxers while showing everyone on the balcony their choice of carpet maintenance.

Steph diverted her eyes from the winner of the horse dong hider now jumping up and down to the masked man showing everyone including Steph why he was considered Casanova. My god if the alcohol hasn’t playing tricks on Steph she would swear that it reached down to his knees. It has to be the alcohol. There is NO way a man’s girth is that fucking long. She has never met a man like this only heard people tell stories of stories of guy that made them want to run away but at the same time it was the most awesome sex they have had. She nearly wanted to faint at just the sight. Steph was sure if she was in a room alone with that man and he dropped his trousers to release that anaconda between his legs she was 100 percent sure she would faint. Not saying that would be a bad thing.

“If only that man was up here and used that wonderful fire hose on me I’m sure I wouldn’t be able to walk for a week and would love every second of it…” came from Danielle who was now picking up the speed of her masturbation. Steph could tell Danielle was almost at her ‘O’ stage because her eyes were about to roll in the back of her head. “Again.”

“Yeah Danielle you would love every second of him doing so much damage you can’t walk for a week.” Came from Amanda.

It almost sounded spiteful to Steph but she wasn’t too sure at this moment all the alcohol and the constant build to release herself was playing one hell of a number on her. She wasn’t too sure of anything at this moment other than she needed a man between her legs not her fucking hand.

“Oh I’m not saying I didn’t enjoy having that man cripple me for a week. I’m just saying its not worth the heartache when he goes for another woman while you are laying on the ground in ecstasy and can’t keep him from going after another woman.” Danielle looked at Amanda like she wanted to kill her but then, “You are right about that one. But it is still worth it when you’re laying on that ground in ecstasy.” Amanda just laughed and nodded in agreement.

“Ladies and Gentlemen I’d like to thank the Casanova himself Randy for being here. Give him a wonderful hand for being a part of tonight’s festivities. I would also like to thank the winner for the great offer of $150,000 for his services. The winner can come get Randy now or after the auction has finished.”

Randy bowed to the crowd. He then did something that made Steph nearly fall over and laugh. Randy took his dick in his hand, swung it around like it was a cane, waddled off stage, picked up his clothes, and exited behind the stage.

The act definitely reminded her of a stripper Charlie Chaplin. Yes thanks to her brother ‘Nate’ she knew who Charlie Chaplin was. Steph was sad to see Randy exit off the stage. It was amusing to see Randy do that. Of course the other girls didn’t get the joke that Randy played out. Didn’t really surprise her that the girls on the balcony didn’t get the joke.

The rest of the auction became a complete blur she really didn’t pay attention to the rest of guys that came onto the stage. After Randy the girls just put their panties back on well those that wanted to give the winners a hard time to get their treasure. Steph didn’t care about that as long as it got attention and the more clothing her put over her drenched cat felt like she was suffocating herself.

At least with it out in the open air she might have a chance to dry herself up before the person ‘collected’ her she might have a chance of giving her collector a hell of a time. The more dry she was the longer she could hold out her ‘O’ making the experience she was having more lasting. Plus if she were to get dry so she could get wet again making her ‘O’ go from ‘O’ to ‘Holy Fucking Hell This Fucking Amazing O’ if she was lucky and played her cards right. If she continued to be drenched like she was lately she wouldn’t be surprised if her ‘O’ was mediocre but still fulfilling. At the continued rate though she would be surprised.

Well the rest of the auction was a blur that is until the announcer said something that snapped Steph’s attention to full on alert.

“Last up we have the gentleman of the hour. The gatherer of tonight’s festivities has decided to be apart of this wonderful shindig. Some of you ladies may know him as an enigma. But from what I hear from the females is that they would love to have him visit their beds. The only man that could possibly rival the ravaging creature known as Casanova reincarnated for tonight. The infamous Matt Rockler himself. Let’s give him a warm hand,” came from the announcer.

Steph leaned forward to see what was going to happen and turned her head to Amanda, “This ought to be interesting. Right?”

Amanda just looked at her for a moment and shrugged her shoulders, “Possibly. Last year there was a fight over him and Casanova between two girls cause they couldn’t decide who would have what.”

Steph looked back at the stage instead of Amanda, “I mean the strip of Matt not what happened between two girls.”

Steph could hear Amanda sigh, “Actually to tell you the truth I wasn’t here for last year’s auction just heard rumors. So I have no idea what Matt looks like without clothes on. I have only seen him with clothes on.”

Well that was a major disappointment to Steph then she kind of smirked and turned back to Amanda, “Well good. At least this will be a new sight for the both of us.”

Amanda just laughed, “I guess you are right. Sit back and enjoy the show then.”

Steph decided that was a good idea just in case Mr. Rockler’s body turned her on she could at least play with herself some more. Unfortunately for her, her pussy finally felt dry with the recent amount of open air even though internally it felt like a hose was stuck in her with slowly filling up her insides. One thing was for sure once her ‘collector’ came for her she was going to do more than rock their world, she was going to take them to the beginning of time and make them a believer of the way of Stephanie. Hell it felt like if someone put their dick in her it would be like a needle popping a full water balloon. Might be interesting because she knew she was always wet but squirting was not one of her feats. Steph knew Amanda was a squirter but not her.

Matt came out on stage in his costume, walked over to the announcer, and took the microphone from the announcer. “So far this auction has been great. I’m sorry to say that more people wouldn’t volunteer themselves for such a good cause. I am happy, however, so far that we have been able to raise over $1 million for charity. Give yourself a round of applause for digging so deep down for charity I really appreciate everything you have done so far.”

The crowd cheered like Matt asked them to do. Steph was sort of impressed that Matt looked so calm up there. If it were her she would be stuttering so bad it wouldn’t be funny.

“I’d also like to thank Randy for allowing himself to being auctioned off for tonight’s festivities. Randy stand up you dog where are you so people can get a good look at you before your collector takes you off for tonight.”

The crowd and Steph looked towards the other side of the room as the spot light focused on Randy standing on the balcony waving to everyone as they cheered and clapped.

“I’d also like to thank our newest addition Stephanie Gordan for allowing herself to being auctioned off for tonight’s festivities. Stephanie please stand up wherever you are so people can get a good look at you before your collector takes you off for the night.”

The spotlight focused on her on the balcony reluctantly she stood up and waved to everyone as they cheered and clapped for her. Obviously they enjoyed her little show.

“Seeing how these two people had the highest bidding done for tonight. But for those of your that didn’t do as well as these two tonight, I would still like to thank you for those that allowed yourselves to be on stage here tonight for such a great cause. I think they did spectacular tonight, don’t you agree people?”

There was clapping and cheering from the crowd and from the balconies.

“I can’t hear you. Don’t you think they did spectacular tonight?”

Now the crowd got louder with their cheering. Matt put his hand over his ear getting the crowd to cheer louder and they got loud. He smiled as he found the decibel he was looking for.

“Well without further ado start the damn music.” Matt tossed the mic back to the announcer.

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The girls sat excitedly in a corner of the main dining hall, clustered around the group’s treasurer.  It was one of the first warm days of Spring and the ladies were enjoying wearing their new light-weight outfits. Some wore sundresses, others wore skirts and light blouses. A few wore just their official Sigma Alpha Tau sports bra as a top, complete with matching jogging shorts.?Ladies,? their treasurer started, ?as I mentioned, we’re currently upside down on our mortgage and the bank is...

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My Berlin SummerChapter 6 The Auction

One evening after dinner I was summoned to Mistress Claudia's office. I entered, walked to a position about one a half meters in front of her, as I had been taught, and lowered myself gracefully to my knees. Weeks of training had brought to this simple act depths of gracefulness and submissiveness that I had never before dreamed possible. My walk was now the walk of a confessed slave girl, my bared hips swaying softly in mute offering. My posture was erect and proud, the curves of my rounded...

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Stupid BoyChapter 8 Bachelor Auction

After the Lakeview game, I buckled down and did everything Bo Harrington wanted. If I wasn't in school or church, football consumed ninety percent of my day. If I was lucky, I found an hour a day right before bedtime for myself. I spent most of that time talking to my friends on video chat. Tracy snuck out a couple of nights and we spent the night. I loved having my apartment over the garage. Tracy and I were becoming a team. She understood the demands on my time and she was doing a lot of...

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Female Slave Market Auction

A good friend of ours in the US told us that there would be a Slave Market Auction coming up in Southern Texas & that it was going to be a Fund Raising night for a Male Dom that had come down with Cancer.We have never attended a Slave Market Auction before, both my slaves & I were talking about this when diana asked if we could go, as it sounded like it would be a good event & for a good cause. alice said she had gone on line & read about real slave auctions, but didn't want to...

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Charity Auction

There’s this Charity Auction that changes his life. The actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult erotic fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you’re under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it’s entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you...

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Cynthia Palmers New LifeChapter 2 Lisas Slave Auction

I am a wealthy business owner of a highly successful kennel that raises and trains large breed dogs in security and health assistance. Most of my dogs sell for between 15 to 50 thousand dollars depending on the training required. I am also a divorced single mom. My kids are all adults and grew up without a father until they left home. That's when I remarried to a wonderful man by the name of Paul Anderson. My kids are Dave Palmer who is a 26 year old construction worker. My daughter is...

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The Auction

The Auction written by Joel D. Haskell Dusk was beginning to settled along the countryside, upon a ancient longvillage. Kitty was out, taking her laundry from the line, she swiftly steppedback inside. The wind was picking up, and she was going to be late, if she did not hurry.She had plans for the night. She was going to go into the bigger city with her girl friends to have afew drinks at a brand new bar that she had been hearing so much about. Kitty hustled into the cabin, making sure that...

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Farm Adventures Begin at the Auction

Farm Adventures Begin At The AuctionBy Wonder_Dad - Story #10I was amazed, never having been at a horse auction before, at the sheer number of horses being auctioned off. I was a fish out of water, not able to tell a good horse from a bad one, but I was determined to make a new life for my family. I sat and watched the auction, hoping to glean an idea for future auctions, where I would actually bid on a few horses, and hopefully, get the first few steeds for the Farm."You are new here, I have...

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My Nubie sold at Auction

Lke aIn the continuing story about my Nubie sub Stephanie. We received an email from a BDSM club in Washington that we have gone to a few times last year. They were having a BDSM slave auction and I said to my sub wife . I asked her think we should put Nubie Stephanie up for sale at the auction. My subbie wife said yes let's do it. I called Stephanie into the living room and told her that Saturday night you will be sold at a slave auction. She said what? I said yes you will be put up for...

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Lost Auction

Lost AuctionA sadistic ADULT tale of female domination by Miss Irene Clearmont.Copyright ? Miss Irene Clearmont 2013----------------------Lost Auction----------------------The darkness engulfed him, it processed his mind, it filled him from the tip of his cock to the place where his jaw was stretched open. It devoured him and digested him in solitude, but it did not spit him out! Harold was in the box of panic, the box of shadows.He guessed that he had been in that darkness for an hour, but how...

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The Silent Auction

Author's note: Unlike my other stories, this one is written in the third person. This story peripherally involves a few characters from a couple of those stories. For reference purposes, this all you need to know: Cafe 101 - a popular LGBTQ club Bianca - trans woman, part owner of the club Beth - Bianca's twin sister, part owner of the club Brandon - Bianca's husband, an editor and book publisher Anna - Beth's wife, a famous writer of romance novels, and a trans woman Prologue: A...

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Charity Auction

I dressed with extra care. The annual Scholarship Auction Dinner was always a special event, an occasion to wear evening clothes and black tie, but this year was extra special. I had been dieting and exercising like mad to fit back into my most elegant outfit, a St. John knit that was some years old, but truly a classic. A gorgeous royal blue suit with gold threads, it included a short skirt, silk blouse, and a form-fitting jacket.I looked at myself from all angles in front of the full-length...

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The Summer Ill Never Forget

This story is completely fiction. The names, characters, story plot have been pulled out of randomness. This story is from the eyes and thoughts of Stephanie Gordan. Day 1 Summer was always slow for Ms. Amanda Parker. Freshly out of Yale College for summer break being a freshman. Still unsure what she should major in other than Economics. Amanda always went to her parent’s house for the summer. The mountain air had always brought new life to her ready to take on the world after a summer at...

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College Guy Sold at Slave Auction

COLLEGE GUY SOLD AT SLAVE AUCTION Shortly after my 18th birthday, I enrolled at a university just north of Chicago. I'm not much into team sports but like cycling, skiing, and rock climbing. My stats are brown eyes and hair, 5' 11", 155 pounds, and good build. My main turn-on is bondage pictures and stories. I imagine myself as the one being bound and tormented. I'm not particularly interested in guys except as props necessary for my fantasies. I picked my school because I think Chicago would...

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Slaver TrainingThe Auction

Part: Part 5: The Auction Michael gathered all of his employees to make an announcement about the upcoming auction. “We’ve had a great month. We have collected six girls and it is time to sell them and collect our money. First we have the mother/daughter pair, Sara and Becky. These are our prizes, they should easily fetch upward of $500,000, with their blonde hair, the Japanese buyers will love them. Mom is in great shape for her age and, at eighteen, Becky will be loved for her tight body,...

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Auction

It wasn't supposed to be like this. Not at all. It was ridiculous, actually. Katherine knelt there passively, with everyone watching, while Jessica poured warm chocolate sauce down the front of her dress. Katherine cursed herself for allowing it all to happen. It had begun as a silly idea. Leigh-Ann brought it up over a mouthful of dim sum. The trays of food released their spiced steam into the already humid air of Katherine's conservatory. Rare orchids and tropical flowers always seemed to...

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The auction

The auctionWhen my Owner opened the cage I could see in his eyes that this was going to be an unusual day. I stepped out quickly, knelt before him and kissed his shoes. He allowed me to kiss his right foot for a minute then pushed the left one forward A minute later he pulled back. ?Attention!? Immediately I knelt up, spread my knees wide and grabbed my hands behind my head. When I looked up at him expectantly, I saw him smile. ?I guess you are well-trained now, Susie.? I still hated the name,...

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Sorority Male Slave Auction

Early in October, the Phi Delta sorority hosted an “auction” of young male freshmen who were pledging a nearby fraternity. Phi Delta—the Greek letters for FD, or Female Domination—was devoted to young women who enjoyed inflicting sadistic, erotic v******e on men. And the fraternity pledges, for the most part, were eager to show they were tough enough to survive a night of sexual torture so they could join a prized college fraternity. So it was a “win-win” situation for the sorority and the...

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Planet GykadaChapter 2 The Slave auction

We spent the next few days trying to come up with a solution to our problem. Our second slave was replaced by 373, a nice fully developed blonde with an annoying habit of screeching when she came. It was so annoying that I stopped fucking her after a couple of days. Besides, I really only enjoyed sex with Jenny. The slave auction was that Friday, and I didn't really want to attend, but 594 insisted I go. She was hoping we could find some way of transferring Jenny to a 7 class so I could...

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The Auction

The AuctionBy BossDaddyMy wife and I started off slow in the swinging lifestyle. We would hook up with neighbors and friends and people we worked with until we discovered the Swinging Clubs and all they had to offer. One club we found called “Sexy Escapes” worked by having members earn points that can be redeemed for things and people later. One of these things is a yearly Sex Slave Auction. Men and woman put themselves up on the auction block as a sex slave to the highest bidder and they...

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The Summer Ill Never Forget 51 My Brother

Day 7 Steph woke up, sort of, after her long night of partying like she had never partied before. She laid in bed for what felt like forever fearful that she might have a hangover from hell. After a little while of just laying there in bed she decided to get up. As she got up her head was pounding like someone were tattooing the inside of head while the whole cast of ‘The Lord of Dance’ were doing a tap number on her temples. She didn’t fully get up from the bed just yet but held her head in...

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The Auction

Vivian stood behind the changing screen and looked at herself in the mirror and shook her head. She was more nervous this evening than the day she walked down the aisle and she knew it was probably apparent to anyone who cared to look at her. No matter how ready she thought she was every time she stood up her legs started trembling and she felt dizzy and she had to sit back down in the wooden folding chair. Even though her husband George was being very supportive of her, still she wasn't sure...

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Sorority Slave Auction

Sorority Slave AuctionThe procedure for the sorority initiation was always the same. Twenty attractive young women arrived at the neighboring frat house, and they were locked in a room and then they voluntarily stripped down to their bra and panties. Then, they waited while the noise in the next room got louder and louder. In the next room, 40 frat boys gathered, drank beer, and waited for the slave auction to begin. At 8:00PM, raunchy music would start and the first girl would come out. ...

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The Night Billi The Filly Got Filleted

I walked from the car park into the small reception area and checked in. We'd provisionally booked the room earlier in the week so there was no problem securing it from the incredibly indifferent girl at the desk. I looked nervously at my watch. Christ, Barry would be here in an hour! I ran the bathwater and hurriedly slipped back out to car to collect the rest of my things. Elbowing my way back into the room I dumped the bags on the floor and checked the level of the bathwater to see how...

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Discount Slave Auction

People always have a desire for three things; Control, Power, and Sex. These things are what lead to people being sold as slaves for one reason or another. However not every slave is equal and some have defects which make them almost impossible to be sold. These defects can range from being too rebellious for any other auction to handle or their training is to match a specific client who no longer is able to make the purchase. Maybe their identity makes them to notorious for most to purchase or...

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The Auction

Number 31 of a series of individual stories. The Auction By SONIA (E-mail [email protected] - Please send comments) Chapter 1 - Friday Evening I wonder how many men were greeted by their wife when they arrived home from work on a Friday in the way I was on occasions. My wife, Sally Anne was standing on the doorstep holding out a glass of whisky for me wearing a set of matching pink satin bra, panties and suspender belt, black stockings and black knee...

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The Auction

The Auction By Brandi Carlsen Paul was a popular enough kid. By his junior year in high school, he had lots of friends which included some of the A-crowd. He probably could have joined the A-crowd, but he was such a decent guy he was still friends with some of the kids he knew from grade school who hadn't been as socially adept as he. Nerds, geeks, jocks, brains, preps, gangstas and Goths all appeared in his myspace friends list. He could have been class president if he wanted -...

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Auction

{This tale is rather mild in the sex department compared to most posted here, so if not your thing, best to wander on to a different story.} +++ I don’t know why I did it, I just did. People can be so…well, we all know how some people can be. It was for charity, coming up on Christmas and the kids in my senior class decided to hold an auction to raise some money. Not a bad thing there, an idea like that. Usually everyone brings in some gadgets to donate, we all bring in some cash and buy...

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Auction

To this day, I don't know why I went to the auction. I certainly had no intention of purchasing a slave, even had I enough money for it. But I turned in through the great portico and took a bidding card from the door-man. "Welcome, Ladies and Gentlemen. This morning we have a fine selection of females. The males are this afternoon, in case you didn't realise. As usual, we begin with the untrained virgins... Lot 1..." A girl in a loose, plain dress, appeared through the curtain with a...

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Fundraising Auction

Fundraising AuctionI work in a large company and every year we have a large fundraising event. If you don't have the money to contribute, you can also donate any goods or services. All of the funds go to local charities, so it helps everyone. The event is held at a large hotel, and there is a large silent auction of donated items. There is also plenty of food and drink, although it is a cash bar and the profits go to the different charities.At the time, I was just making ends meet with my...

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The Auction

The Auction. By Jill Bird. Part 1. "But why an auction? It's just making me into a prostitute!" Jill had herangry and hurt look; one, which Mark knew, meant she was about to dig her heelsin. "No, it won't!" Mark had to tread carefully now if he was going to get hisbeautiful wife to go along with the plan. "What it is, er, is instead of theold seedy thing of throwing the men's car keys onto a table and then lettingthe women pick up a key at random, the men bid for the woman of their...

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The Pink Room 2 The Auction

Sleep. If you could call it that came late and in fits. My ass was sore from the stretching plug crammed inside of me. When I shifted position on the bed my tits flopped around and my nipples dragged on the sheets. My cock kept trying to get hard but couldn't due to its constraints. I had to go pee in the night and tip toed in to the bathroom. Of course I started thinking I should have worn a nightie (huh?), but I always slept in the nude before why not now. Morning came all too soon...

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Auction

So every year we have an auction at work to help raise money for either new equipment or for a non-profit organization. Every year the guy that gets sold for the most amount can be the king of the station and bust everyone else’s balls. So we are all dressed in our uniforms and get brought up on stage to be sold off to the people in the audience. What people are buying is us for one day of household chores or taking the person out for dinner at the place of their choice. Which can get a...

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Tha Auction

"But why an auction? It's just making me into a prostitute!" Jill had her angry and hurt look; one, which Mark knew, meant she was about to dig her heels in. "No, it won't!" Mark had to tread carefully now if he was going to get his beautiful wife to go along with the plan. "What it is, er, is instead of the old seedy thing of throwing the men's car keys onto a table and then letting the women pick up a key at random, the men bid for the woman of their choice. This way, the men get a...

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Techno CultivatorChapter 23 The Auction

James was rather upset that everything had devolved like that. For starters, why did he react like that? He’d never been so touchy about such things before. Normally he would have just let it slide for now and make a note to take his own back later. Then a sudden thought hit him. “Oh no!” he mumbled. He then closed his eyes and entered his spirit realm. When he appeared in his realm, he started looking everywhere. He even separated his lightning nucleus and plasma whirlwind. After a while,...

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The auction

Something about her drew my attention. Perhaps it was the look in her eyes, the intelligence that was evident. I had not expected to purchase anything at the auction this day. But I knew I had to have her, to own her and to take her, a slave for my bed.I checked my pockets to insure I had the coin of the realm, gold coins, mainly and some silver. As she was led to the auction block, a much younger woman was sold off, probably for the local bar that catered to men with my taste.She was mature...

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Asians For Auction

Asians for AuctionPart 1"I just don’t like the idea of being auctioned off for any reason.??Come on, Ev, it’s for a good cause,? Janet exclaimed.Janet was an officer of the UCLA chapter of ASA, Asian Service Association, a campus club that held various fundraisers so that they could assist needy groups and kids.  After school tutoring, taking inner city students on weekend outings, visiting senior centers, and various other community activities gave the college students a sense of doing...

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The Auction

The Auction by Carrie AnneFor adults only ? not to be taken seriously ? yada yada yada!        Stewart walked into the sale and smiled at all the figures before him.? He picked up the guide and flicked through it, looking at the pictures in the guide and comparing them with the various women and men.? Some were trained slaves whose owners had tired of them and were selling them; others were individuals who just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.? He came to a stop in front of...

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The Auction

Sold! Number 28 was standing in a cage with 3 other female slaves waiting for their turn to be auctioned off. She could hear the auctioneer as he called out the bids on the slave taken from the cage a few minutes before. As number 28 stood there nervously, she reflected back on her path to this point in her life. She had been a relatively shy but normal 34 year woman. Long brown hair, nice soft body with curves accented by a little extra weight. Her childhood was normal with loving parents...

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A Valentines Day Auction

Kerrie wasn’t happy about having to attend the formal gathering that her company was hosting, but then, she didn’t really have any plans for Valentines Day anyways. It would be just another boring night at home. It had been five months since she called it off with Mike and she just hadn’t felt like being around anyone, men in particular — especially married men. ‘Look Kerrie,’ her boss would say. ‘It’s just like horseback riding. If the damned animal bucks you off, you jump back on and use...

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Sethy Part 16 The Auction

AUTHOR’S NOTE – For best effect, read parts 1-15 before this part. The main character, Sethy, is based upon the real woman who is an active member of the XHamster community (Sethy is not her XHam name). Sethy is an avid supporter of the Sethy series. This story is the property of the author and cannot be copied or used in part or in entirety without express written consent of the author. Sethy – Part 16 – The AuctionSETHY“Wake up bitch! Wake up!” I heard Hiro’s voice and then felt him pinch my...

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The Auction

"Sold!" yelled the auctioneer. Amid a spattering of applause, the naked girl hurriedly scooped up her clothes and scampered past us through the curtains and off the stage, giving me a shy grin as she went by. The young man ahead of me was next, and he sauntered out into the spotlight. There were a few wolf-whistles, and the auctioneer began his patter, "OK folks, here's Paul, he's 23, and six one. This one is ladies-only, so wants him all to herself for the next twenty-four hours?" A few bids...

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The Summer Ill Never Forget Day 2 Part 2

Finally dinner ended and if it had lasted any longer Steph would have said fuck it and thrown Jack on the table and ordered some ice cream, chocolate with a side of rope and whips. She lost track of the conversations she wasn’t really listening anyways. All she knew was that Chris wanted Amanda and from the looks of it Amanda wanted him in return. She could see Amanda’s expression and looked exactly like hers. Amanda looked like she was on the approach of having an earth shattering Orgasm just...

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RWBY auction

Headmaster Ozpin was in a bit of a difficult situation. Thanks to the after effects of the breach the city of vale had to spend large amounts of Lien to repair for the damages. Because of the amount of money spent it would be quite difficult to properly prepare for the Vytal festival. If he could not find a new source of money he may have to cancel the festival all together. Letting out a sigh of frustration Ozpin took a sip of his coffee before he turned to his computer and decided to see if...

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Auction

It's been some months since you've been to the auction house. You didn't see any girls you liked last time, but you have a couple of very sexy slave girls back home that you've trained well. Now, as you flip through the photos and information of today's auction, four particular girls catch your eye: Natalie - Her photo shows that she has long brown, curly hair, and a very sweet face. Her breasts are not ample, but are decent sized. The auction house, as always, has kept its promise to shave the...

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A lucky auction

There's a few things about the house that are more difficult for me to manage on my own. Gardening is one of worst. We have a friend who very kindly mows our lawns for us, but there's lots of other heavy work that I find too much. When the secondary school that our oldest c***d goes to had a charity "auction of promises", of course we went anyway to support their school. When one of the lots being offered was an afternoon of gardening work by a group from the sixth form, that was just too good...

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CagedChapter 7 Up For Auction

The next four weeks were a flurry of activity for the young slave. She slept and ate little. Her exercise regimen was long and strenuous. She felt her muscles grow hard and her stomach and waist get narrower. She could see the muscles on her stomach, but there was still a thin layer of fat that covered them. "I think it is genetic," said her Master, after several weeks. "The only way we could get rid of that layer would be to completely starve you, and that we don't want." After seeing...

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sold part 3 THE AUCTION

he ship reached port at dark. Gina heard the noises ondeck as the giant hawsers were looped over massive cleats andpulled taut, securing the ship to the stone pier. Finally theship was almost still, at least compared to the voyageitself. Gina had put on the outfit her master had left forher. She wore a leather bra with the nipples cut out, aleather G-string, her collar and wrist and ankle cuffs. Hercollar now bore a metal dog's tag which read: "Name: Sweet Tits Owner: Captain J T W ...

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The Angry Whore Book 1Chapter 3 The auction

7 July, 1686 Afternoon A small platform had been set up in the port. The crowd was too big for the main square. Isabel had just been auctioned off. The sisters, having been placed behind an improvised curtain, had not been able to see anything, but they had heard the bid—ding and the roar of the crowd. Isabel had been sold to a Miss Bjorn, a land—owner of Scandinavian origin who possessed one of the largest plantations of sugar cane on the continental coast. She had fetched five thousand...

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Jillian And Her sister Summer 1989

Summer 1989Transcribed from memories written in 1991. During the summer of 1989 I was still dating my high school sweetheart. I had graduated the year before, and my girlfriend – Jillian – had just graduated. I was 19, she was 18, and her sister Cara, who was attending the local community college, was 20. Jillian and I had been together of three years by that point – we were each other’s “firsts,” however we had been together for two years before we finally had sex. By the summer of ’89 we...

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 18 Auction

The slave auctions were held regularly and so Rubina spent only three more days in a cage at the auction house to which she was sent, hobbled and shackled. The cage itself was a form of torture, since it was roughly cubic, but only about five feet in each direction, and she was unable to stand or lie down in any comfort. The only possible position was to sit on the floor with her back to the bars; the chains on her ankles and wrists made even that uncomfortable. Water and food were placed in...

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Summer with Miss Gill

I stood with my mother in the doorway of Miss Gill's house. Miss Gill had become a close friend of mums ever since we had hit hard times. Mum had been cleaning for her three times a week, and waitressing in a small restaurant on the remaining days of the week. The strain of trying to feed us both, clothe us and keep a roof over our head, all on the pittance she earned, was showing on her face. Mum rested her hand on my shoulder as the door opened. "Hello Karen, sorry we're late. We...

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The Auction

The black cloth hood that covered her head was suffocating. Breathing out of her nose no longer provided enough oxygen, so every breath had to be taken with her mouth. This caused the sound of each exhale to reverberate mercilessly in the confined space around her head. She heard the door open and her heart beat doubled. The man’s voice uttered yet another number that was not hers and she experienced a mix of relief that it was not yet her time and anxiety that her wait was again extended. She...

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Gillian and Herbert Millerchapter two of two

I leaned against the hallway wall and listened to them, and I "didn't" suck it up; I sobbed instead, just like a little boy. I was quiet about it, but I did sob. I could hear him donning his clothes. I headed for the dinette. A shot of brandy would be useful right then, now, this last few minutes of my marriage to Gillian Miller nee Crowley. I was actually on my second shot when I heard them coming downstairs. They were talking kinda low, but I did manage to hear them saying some stuff about...

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Kittens auction

She had waited for this moment for as long as she could remember, so her fear ? though natural ? still came as a surprise She had waited for this moment for as long as she could remember, so her fear ? though natural ? still came as a surprise. She was glad she was naked ? at least she could pass off the shivering as a reaction to cold. And the thought of the crowd about to appraise her made her nipples harden in anticipation, making the illusion complete. The crowd? She remembered...

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The Auction

I have this fantasy where I have offered my personal services for 24 hours at a charity auction to help them raise money.  I will do whatever they want for 24 hours.  Little do I know what is in store.  I figure some cleaning, repair, etc.  As I am presented, the bidding gains momentum.  It starts at $500, then $1000, then gets close to $10,000 and I figure that at least my efforts will help the charity.  Then I hear someone say that 24 hours of service should be worth more than that.  I can't...

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