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Auction for Charity

Submitted by babygirl1204

5/10/2008

This is the first story I have posted on any site.  I have enjoyed reading these stories for years, in fact it was reading erotic stories on sites like this that made me realize I am a submissive.  A couple of months ago I met a man that I now call Sir Daddy, with his encouragement developing  my submissive side is a natural as having a baby.  This story was inspired from an email Sir Daddy sent me and I hope you enjoy it, for Sir Daddy was pleased enough to encourage me to submit it here.  Before I get to the story here is what Sir Daddy requested from me??

?Sounds like your imagination is needing an outlet.   How about a new fantasy?

I take you to a slave auction. You stand naked in front of strangers with your arms bound behind you.   They feel you to see how wet you are. When the auction begins you are put on a stage and sold to the highest bidder. He can do whatever he wants with you for the evening.?

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I pleaded with you to please don’t make me do this; I don’t like all those men touching my cunt. You tell me this is a very important auction and it is just for one night. You tell me how disappointed you will be with me if I let you down.

The man that won me in the auction was a very distinguish elderly man that was very proud of his role as a dominate. He put a choker around my neck with a chain that had two nipple clamps on it and he clamped my nipples. The choker had a lead so that he could keep control of how far away I got from him. He lead me out of the auction naked with just the choker and chains as my dress for the night. When we reached his car there was a man sitting in the driver’s seat so we both got in the back seat of the car. Once we got in the car I pleaded with him to please let me go home with my Daddy that there had been some kind of mistake I know my Daddy meant to be the one to win me in the auction.

The man assured me that my Daddy is the one that told him what a horny little slut I was and how much fun he could have with me. He informed me that for the rest of the evening I would address him as Master and I was to only speak when spoken to. He told me to spread my legs apart so that he could show his driver what a hot wet cunt he had just won. I tried to refuse but he forced my legs apart and slapped my cunt telling me that I will be punished if I don’t obey the first time he speaks. As he played with my cunt, he was telling the driver what a slut I was, that I must enjoy being watched my cunt was so wet. I spoke telling him to please wait I will do whatever he wants when we get to his house just please stop doing me like that in front of his driver. He grabbed a had full of my hair and got on to me about speaking without permission and told me that since he doesn’t have a gag to fill my mouth he would fill it with his cock. He pushed my head down to his cock keeping a firm grip of my hair pulling and pushing my face up and down on his semi soft cock telling me that I will suck him until we get to his house and then he will teach me how to be obedient. While I was sucking his cock, he felt as if I needed to be spanked for talking when I was not supposed to. He repeat himself over and over asking if I liked sucking his cock and getting my ass spanked in front of his driver he said maybe his driver needed to watch us all night and I could put on a show for him. We reached his house and again I had to get out of the car being treated like an animal on a leash as he walked just far enough away from me to put pressure on the nipple clamps so that I couldn’t help but beg him to please remove the clamps.

When we got inside his house, he instructed me to sit on my knees with my head lowered to the floor.  The man requested a drink from the man that was driving the car and proceeded to inform me why he purchased me for the evening.  He explained that the driver of his car is his slave that he got a few years back. His slave is being punished at this time, and I would have to take his place.  Part of the slaves’ punishment was to be present while his Master took pleasure with another submissive and the slave would have to participate but not be permitted sexual contact.

With that, he demanded that the slave lead me to the restroom and make sure his cunt and ass for the night was clean.  He continued to tell his slave that I was a dirty little whore that was letting all the men at the auction play with my cunt.  He followed us to the restroom where he suggested I get on my hands and knees with my knees apart.  The slave then put a container between my knees to catch the liquid that would be squirting from my body as he douched my cunt to get rid of the juices I started dripping from all the men playing with my cunt at the auction.  I started asking why both of them had to be in there while this is being done.  The man walked over to me unzipping his pants pulling his cock out and told me that I must need a gag since I’m questioning his authority, with that he forced his cock deep inside my mouth until he was hitting the back of my throat.  He then told the slave to use a warm water enema on my ass and to put a butt plug in so that I could not release until he allows me too.  He told me that I had better make sure my teeth do not strike on his cock during the enema.  He then grabbed my head with a hand full of hair and started slapping my mouth with his cock telling me I’m such a cock-sucking slut.  He said when they removed the butt plug I had to continue sucking his cock.  He thought it would be fitting punishment for his slave to have to clean up my mess while he was stretching my tight ass open until it is right sized for his big hard cock. He said he was going to fuck me so hard that I would have a time breathing.

While I was sucking his cock, and the butt plug was in, he told his slave to use a vibratory on my cunt and get it good and wet because that was all the lube I would get before he enters my tight ass.  The vibrator felt so good and he was not letting me suck his cock instead of forcing it in my mouth, I lost control and was cumming.  He said I did not have permission to cum and that I would be punished for cumming without permission.  He instructed his slave to get his fingers covered with my cunt juices without inserting his fingers and then to lick them clean.  He said since the slave seemed to be enjoying how I taste so much maybe he would enjoy a better taste.  The slave said yes he would thinking he was going to get to eat my cunt but instead his Master told him to get a spoon and spoon my natural juices from my cunt and eat it with the spoon since he was not allowed sexual contact.  I was still busy sucking his cock while this was being done and he was telling me this was not my punishment it was his slaves punishment that I will still have to endure my own punishment. 

When his slave was done spoon feeding himself my cunt juice his Master told him to take me to the bedroom and cuff my hands together in front of me and to place my naked body over the bed so that he can give me the spanking I have been working on all day.

His slave picked up the chain that connected my tits and cunt together and lead me to Master’s bed where he cuffed my hands in front of me and positioned me face down on the end of the bed.  Then he guided my legs apart so that when I was spanked Master would have access to my cunt so that he could see how wet I was for when he needed to lube his cock.

His Master praised him for accepting his punishment to this point with the control he expects from his slave.  Master then instructed his slave to remove all of his clothes and stand naked where he would have a good view of what he looks like when he is spanked.  The slave thanked his Master for allowing him the chance to see this and explained that he thinks it will make him be more careful in the future when it comes to punishment.  He is sure he will learn his lesson and become more docile. 

I was use to being spanked but had never been watched so I did not really have any concerns about this part of the night.  Sir Daddy has to spank me a lot so this part was exciting to me.  First Master caressed my ass cheeks telling me how nice they are going to look turning a bright shade of pink and then red, and if I give him too much hassle maybe a shade of black and blue.  The first swat came with a ringing sound and full of sting.  Master took a minute to tell me that I will receive five licks for questioning his authority and after each one from this point; I was to apologize and keep count for him.  With the second swat I cried out ?ouch? instead of counting and for this deficiency he will not add to the number but that one did not count I still had four more licks to endure.  Then the third swat, with more sting than the first two, but I was still able to utter the words, I’m sorry Master please forgive me?.2.  The third and forth swat was no different than the second where I got the words expected out but on the fourth swat Master happened to notice that his slave had his cock in his had stroking it and pre cum was leaking from his cock head.  Master stopped turned to his slave and demanded to know why his cock was in his hand.  The slave lowered his head and apologized stating that he got so excited watching his Master spank me that he forgot to ask for permission to stroke himself.  Master stopped spanking me stating he will finish with me after he deals with his fag slut for his inability to maintain control of his sexual indiscretions.  Master told me how lucky I was that this was my first time being punished that I only had to feel his hand spanking my ass but for his male slut it was a different story.  Master instructed the slave to get the paddle and then get on his hands and knees with his face close enough to my cunt to smell my sexual scent but not close enough to touch my cunt or ass with his face or tongue.  The words ?Master, Sir I’m ready for you, I’m sorry to make you have to punish me like this Master?.  Without having to be told with each swat across his ass he uttered the words??I’m sorry Master, please forgive me?1?2?3 until he reached 10.  I could tell the slaves punishment was a great deal worse than mine was because his voice seemed to be that of a man crying.  Master told him to stand up and since he had problems controlling his hands, he would help him.  He used bandage material to wrap the slaves mid body with his hands to his side.  Master was careful to make sure the slaves cock remained out in the open; and told him that since he had to have additional punishment during punishment interlude he would have to make sure that he understands he will not tolerate this behavior.  With that, he told the slave to get on his knees on the bed with his cock close enough for my breath to sway across it while he finishes my spanking.

Master said he forgot what number he was on so I would have to start over at one.  I felt this was unfair and when I spoke up, he said I just added an additional 5 swats and demanded to know if I had anything else to say.  Again, with each swat I spoke the necessary apology and counted until he finally reached 10.  Master took a few minutes to admire my stinging red ass cheeks before he inserted the tip of his cock at my cunt getting it good and wet covered with all the juices running from my cunt.  He was guiding his hard cock up and down my cunt lips asking me if I wanted him to slide his hard cock up my wet cunt.  I pleaded, ?YES Master please fuck me?.  He said I was a cock hungry slut that thinks just because I want to be fucked a man will jump at the chance.  He said he does not let little slut whores tell him what to do and with that in one swift move he jostled the full length of his big hard cock inside my tight ass.  Master was true to his words I lost my breath for a few seconds before he withdrew his cock and once again deliberately slamming it back inside my ass.  This continue for what seemed like forever and the whole time he would go back and forth with his conversations with me and his slave.  He ask his slave if watching his Master fuck another slave in the ass was making his cock hard.   He wanted to know how it made me feel that his bitch made me have to undergo this type of humiliation and pain because he could not obey his Master.  Master demanded to know if his slave was sorry for not swallowing his ?all? of his cum last time, and has he learned his lesson yet.  He wanted to know if his slave was hungry enough to gulp down his cum now.  The slave replied, ?YES Master, Yes I have learned my lesson, please Master let me have some cum, I will drink every drop.  With that, Master told him to get off the bed get on his knees beside him and he started pounding my ass hard and fast until he reached to point of cuming and then he pulled out telling his slave to open his mouth and show him how much he wanted his cum.  If he really wants it bad enough he would make sure he catches it with his mouth instead of letting it go all over the place.  Of course, he couldn’t shoot it right in the slave’s mouth so once again the slave had disappointed his Master.  He told his slave that until he learned control and proved his desire to swallow all of his cum that his punishment was to continue.  He told his slave to go stand in the corner and remain there until it is time for me to go home.  The slave’s cock was so hard standing straight out as he watched his Master spend the next few hours giving me passionate care and sexual release telling me that he would be sure to tell my Daddy what a good little slut he has.

       When it was time for me to return to my Sir Daddy, Master told his he would not be joining him, and since he was caught fondling himself while I was being spanked he could not be trusted to make the trip alone without wearing his special apparel.  Master got out another chain like the one I had to wear all evening and commence to dressing his man whore.  His slave wore a collar and he connected the chain with a small lock on the chain.  It also had nipple clamps to secure it to his body, so the clamps were placed on both nipples.  The chain continued down his stomach with a couple other chains that would wrap around his waist, but his Master did not wrap them at this point.  There was a fitted cup that the slaves cock was placed in and more chain that was placed between his legs pulled up tight enough that it was between his ass cheeks and all three were then locked with another lock behind his back.  He told his slave to dress me and deliver me back to my Sir Daddy.

       On the drive home, the slave explained a few things to me so that I would have a better understanding of his M/s relationship.  He said that he used to be the fundraiser of the charity the auction was being held for.  A few years ago, his Master made him an offer he could not refuse.  He said he was a Master until that night and he had never been with a man before.   His Master offered a million dollars to the charity if he would be his slave for the evening.  This kind of money would do so much good for the charity so he agreed, he was well aware of the M/s roles and for one evening, he could be the salve instead of the Master.  He said he got more gratification than he had ever received being a Mater and he ask his Master if he could return for more sessions.  After a while, his Master put a collar around his neck and he has received great pleasure serving his Master.

       He went on to say, he is his Masters man whore, his Master uses any and all parts of his body at will, but his Master has no interest in having a cock up his ass or in his mouth so when he is not being punished his Master allows him play dates so that his cock won’t be neglected.  He ask if I would consider having a play date with him one day when his punishment is over.  I told him I would have to think about it.  We were now in Sir Daddy’s driveway and as I was about to get out of the car he reached over placed his hand on my cheek and said?.?Please don’t be upset or angry with Master for the things that happen this evening; if anyone is at fault it was him for not swallowing. ?He went on to say that his Master is a wonderful man that gives him all the things his heart desires including punishment like tonight.  I told him I fully understand and I have no resentment toward his Master or him.

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The Count of Monte CristoChapter 74 The Villefort Family Vault

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Auction Of PromisesChapter 3 A dinner date

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Auction Of PromisesChapter 4 Back at work

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Auction Of PromisesChapter 5 To Scotland

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Auction Of PromisesChapter 7 The coach trip

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