Auction for Charity
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{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...
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...
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...
Auction At The Farm----------We had just finished breakfast and were heading for the main barn office, when an entourage of black Suburbans followed by a sleek stretch limousine pulled into the parking area. Several sets of well-dressed men with dark glasses fairly well leapt out of the Suburbans and took positions around the limousine.My first impression was that the President or some other high government official had come for a visit. The men in dark glasses all had noticeable bulges, not in...
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...
BDSMMy name is Ann; I am twenty-five years old, and a woman many mothers would warn their sons to stay away from. I am by birth, not choice, a member of the wealthy society. According to some of the older members, I am a wild child simply because I will not settle down and marry as it is expected of me.My philosophy is, why settle for one cock for the rest of your life when there are hundreds from which to choose? As I found out a couple of years ago, others share my philosophy. In fact, some are...
HardcoreCindy had butterflies in her stomach as she waited for her ride that would take her away from her husband and her home for the Cindy had butterflies in her stomach as she waited for her ride that would take her away from her husband and her home for the next several weeks. She stood in front of the living room window wishing that she had never agreed to doing this silly thing in the first place. Gary walked inside from the backyard and walked up behind his wife and said. "Honey. Are you...
"Fuck! No way!" said Sally."Yeah, sounds a bit dubious," agreed Kim, looking at the poster on the wall of the firm's tea room.Charity Date AuctionFriday 16th, 6pm"Fucking disgusting," said Sally, "I mean, how is that sort of thing even allowed these days? It's so sexist.""Oh, come on ladies," said Dave, "it's just a bit of harmless fun! And it's for a very worthy cause.""But what does it mean exactly?" asked Kim, suspiciously."All it means is, after the auction, you go on a date, some place the...
HistoricalThe journey was bad. Two accidents kept us crawling for miles so we were two hours overdue our scheduled arrival time and I arrived at a virtually empty block of offices. Bob dropped me at the main entrance and drove the van round to the back somewhere and I wondered if I would be locked out but the door opened. The cleaning staff were busy but there was no one at the reception desk. Seeing me standing there looking lost, a cleaning lady switched off her vacuum and smiled in a friendly way...
We made a light lunch and ate it in the garden. I prayed that neither the caretaker nor anyone else paid us a visit because in the bright sunlight, I was as good as naked. My prayers were not heeded. A young couple on a walking holiday stopped at the house and saw us sitting under the umbrella in the back garden. They waved and then came through the gate. "Would you mind if we fill our..." The boy stopped in mid-sentence when he saw me and then carried on, "Would you mind if we filled our...
I woke up with a hangover the size of Texas . The good part was that I was still a little drunk, the bad part was, and I hadno idea where I was. Not that it mattered, I wouldn't be going anywherewith this ice-pick in my head. God I hate being hung-over, but I can'thelp it once I start drinking, especially when the bar is full of pretty undergrads. Ohsure, they're all under age, but who can say no to hotties that flash a fakeID and an unbelievable (and completely unattainable) body. After my...
I woke up with a hangover the size of Texas. The good part was that I was still a little drunk, the bad part was, and I had no idea where I was. Not that it mattered, I wouldn't be going anywhere with this ice-pick in my head. God I hate being hung-over, but I can't help it once I start drinking, especially when the bar is full of pretty undergrads. Oh sure, they're all under age, but who can say no to hotties that flash a fake ID and an unbelievable (and completely unattainable) body. After...
Auctioned. My world collapsed when on that fateful Friday afternoon where all twenty of my fellow colleagues and myself were assembled in the showroom to be told that we were all being made redundant. The cheque for two week’s severance pay wouldn’t last me long, for I’d only not long ago signed a rental lease on the flat, where I was at present now residing. I saw the stricken looks on the other's faces and knew that I had the same expression. I only caught a few words of our manager as he...
Gay MalePROMISES PROMISES A STORY BY JOHNATHAN It was a cold, grey, February, Sunday afternoon.Lesley, my wife pulled slowly into the car park and stopped the car a short walk from the ice-cream kiosk. The ice-cream kiosk was always open on Sundays, no matter what the weather or the time of year, it would be in this sea-front car park, available for ice-creams, ice lollies and other confectionary. Inside I could see the ice-cream vendor, a young female of around 18 years of...
She always thought she would be safe.. always thought she would be loved... yet here she was was, wincing against the bright lights, blushing at the pokes, and gropes and stares, trying to forget she was being auctioned off..... put up for sale.. how could this happen to her? She had been happy for years... then he started acting strangely... and now.... he had her tied, sitting in a line of slaves ready to be sold to the highest bidder. She had no idea what she had done wrong... only that she...
"I said stand up straight, nigger." She wears a plain brown sleeveless burlap dress. It almost looks like a potato sack with holes cut out for the arms and head. She stands tall and dark, with full hips and chest, and a rounded face with a flat nose. Her curly black hair has been cut short, so the shape of her head stands out. She speaks no English. The dress scratches and chafes, so she tries not to move. "I said stand up straight, nigger." He puts one hand on her back, and another...
Promises, Promises By Marc Lane Marc and Kara had become close friends. Late one evening about six months ago, Marc and Kara struck up a conversation in the laundry room at their apartment complex, while each was up late catching up on their laundry. Both were part- time students at the local college and both worked part-time. Marc, 19, was in his first year of college and worked part-time as a clerk at a drug store while Kara, 21, was finishing her third year and was working...
A week dragged by - seven days without Linda. For Nikki it was hell. It was like the most dreadful torture anyone could inflict on one's worst enemy. All her family were deeply worried about her - Nikki knew that - but their love and concern weren't enough to make the pain go away. Nikki thought she would go crazy. She couldn't sleep, she couldn't eat... She just wanted to die... She wanted to be left alone in her room where she could cry freely and think about Linda and why the world was...
Auctioned. My world collapsed when on that fateful Friday afternoon where all twenty of my fellow colleagues and myself were assembled in the showroom to be told that we were all being made redundant. The cheque for two week’s severance pay wouldn’t last me long, for I’d only not long ago signed a rental lease on the flat, where I was at present now residing. I saw the stricken looks on the other’s faces and knew that I had the same expression. I only caught a few words of our manager as he...
Steve kept studying the bank deposit slip over and over again. He couldn’t believe that he’d just deposited five million dollars into a money market fund under his and Becky’s name this morning. They went from being unemployed and homeless to millionaires over night. Both he and Becky lost their jobs a few months ago when their company was bought out and they merged their company with the parent company laying off hundreds of clerical workers. All homes of buying a dream house and having...
JULY 22, 2054 / 6:34 AM **Writers Note: I'm currently rewriting this story from the ground up, so far I've edited to the Red District portion. Sorry if past that that point the writing seems disconnected. The world's at an end. The dystopian society people envisioned but never believed would come to fruition. You feel your joints strain and ache as you halfheartedly unwind yourself from the tangled mounds of dirty sheets and second hand clothes. As you roll over, on your nightstand you eye a...
Gay"Right then, plan for this morning." David turned business-like. "First we shower and get to know each other a little better. Then we'll go shopping. Sorry you'll have to wear yesterday's clothes. By lunchtime you'll have enough clothes to last the weekend." I thought to myself, "Shopping for clothes takes far longer than that," but I kept quiet. Perhaps it was only going to be one dress and a tracksuit! Our shower took longer than normal. He washed me thoroughly all over and I...
When we arrived at the office it was 9:45 and he wanted to see my department first. It certainly took the girls by surprise when I walked in wearing a brand new expensive outfit and leading one of the top directors by the hand. I introduced him to Sylvia and he talked to her about work for a short while. "And these are my fellow call girls," I said waving my hand at the girls in the customer support centre. We often facetiously called ourselves 'call girls'. David particularly wanted to...
As we climbed into bed he casually remarked, "We're getting up at five, taxi is due here at six." "Typical of the man," I thought grimly, "Thinks I can just throw a few things together and take off." Actually almost everything was packed. From his mention of a taxi I guessed we were flying to Scotland. Sure enough the taxi took us to Stansted and a few hours later after a flight in first class accommodation we were in Inverness where a hire Rangerover was waiting. We called at a local...
David's conference started on the Thursday. We had to register before eleven and I was pleased to learn that there were visits and bus trips organised for the wives, the first was a coach trip along the Great Glen, that afternoon. It seemed to amuse some of the other wives that were registering and chatting in the foyer, that I had to ask David's permission to go. When he agreed, I had to ask for a little money to take with me in case there were other expenses to be paid. In front of...
"Do stay the night David," I pleaded when we at last arrived at my house. It had been a tiresome journey with delays and cancellations of the flights from Inverness so instead of arriving home at lunchtime it was seven o'clock in the evening. "It's a long drive and you're tired. You can miss a few hours more work." Eventually he reluctantly agreed. "Jane," he said during a quiet time together that evening, "Jane, you know our relationship has to end now. In the morning we're back...
Pulling back, breathless and flushed, from the kiss, Laura couldn’t quite believe what had just happened. ‘What’s the matter?’ Paul’s voice was concerned, but tinged with a sardonic amusement. ‘I can’t do this – I can’t believe you want to… it’s just, I don’t know – this is just the last thing I expected.’ ‘I don’t know why, I thought we’d connected. I thought you wanted this. I wouldn’t have kissed you if you hadn’t wanted me to.’ Blushing with silly pleasure she turned away, smiling. ‘I...
After a really good night of sex the last thing I remember before I went to sleep was that my cock was hard from thinking about my wife and what we did all last night. Now it's morning and my cock is still hard. I wonder if it has it been that way all night?My wife is lying next to me, her naked body pressed to mine as we lay there with the early morning sunshine coming through the window. I listen to her breathing, feeling her warm breath in the back of my neck, very aware of her warm body...
The emails between Cheryl and me had dropped to a bare minimum in the last couple of weeks. We had established a pattern. When she could, Cheryl would appear in our apartment around ten in the morning on Mondays, Wednesdays and Thursdays. The only emails we exchanged came when there was some reason when she was unable to keep our arrangement. The ping I heard announced something in my inbox. I started to feel dejected. Cheryl couldn’t join me this particular Monday. “Family obligations,” the...
Straight SexAuthor's Note: I understand that this chapter doesn't actually involve an auction, but the next chapter will, as I have an idea for the next chapter that involves an auction, although not the same as the last two. I hope you enjoy. It had been 6 months since Jane had been sold by the girls. It was an evening, and as usual, she was clad in one of her sexiest maid uniforms, on her hands and knees, scrubbing the kitchen floor. Tonight her uniform was black lingerie, with a small...
By the end of September, we had settled into what had become our academic routine. As much as we tried to avoid it, there were already occasions when we started calling ourselves 'an old married couple' since we meshed so well. We were actually a little surprised by this, since we had never spent a lot of time under the same roof, and occupying the same space. Our closeness as best friends and sexual partners was still not a preparation for actually living together, sharing chores together,...
"And breakfast!" he replied, holding up a fast food bag. He looked at her as she reached out for the drink and bag. Her hair was pulled up into a messy bun and not one bit of makeup, but all he could think was, "Beautiful!" Her eyes didn't hide her happiness at seeing him. Those eyes! Like no color he'd ever seen before. Her smile lit up the room as much as his soul as he looked at her. Full, sensuous lips, the corners turned up in a perpetual half-smile, half-smirk. As she turned to...
I made a promise to my sister, Laura, many years ago: every time you come from school, you'll always have someone to talk about your day with.From hand paintings to that math teacher she despised; I loved hearing about it and she loved telling me. She was always open with me which is why I never pushed her to tell me about the boys she saw, if any. I really wanted to ask. For her safety? Sure. But mostly for my insecurity towards her.A couple months ago, I broke that promise when I started...
IncestCopyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Vickie, Rebel and Bashful, thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 8 - "Pygmalion Promises" By Wanda Cunningham Down the hall from...
Leaning back in the taxi, Olive tried to relax as the lazy spring evening sped past the windows. Magnolias, cherry blossoms, camellias. She was passing through the quiet side of the city now, houses with gardens and garages, the kind of upper class pristine suburbia that only seemed to exist in lifestyle magazines. The sky was deepening and traffic was quiet. His house was half a mile away. She’d never been there before. He didn’t even know she knew the address, let alone that she was on her...
MasturbationOlivia approached her bedroom door, thinking about a long hot shower. She grasped the knob, turning it but the door refused to open. Fuck, I must've accidentally locked it. As she searched for the keys, she paused, hearing muffled voices from within. That was strange. Maybe she left the TV playing.Sliding the key into the hole, she fumbled with the lock, pushing the door open and stepped inside. Olivia halted, staring at the scene in disbelief. Amidst the rumpled sheets, her housemate was on...
College SexOlivia approached her bedroom door, thinking about a long hot shower. She grasped the knob, turning it but the door refused to open. Fuck, I must've accidentally locked it. As she searched for the keys, she paused, hearing muffled voices from within. That was strange. Maybe she left the TV playing.Sliding the key into the hole, she fumbled with the lock, pushing the door open and stepped inside. Olivia halted, staring at the scene in disbelief. Amidst the rumpled sheets, her housemate was on...
College SexBent over John's desk, blazing pain slammed into Nicole's bottom. The impact of the hard paddle echoed around the CEO's office, bouncing off the walls and marble floor. Landing in her ears, it confirmed the pain her butt deserved for the way she'd treated Alexa.“Six, sir,” she cried out, her breath rasping with pain.Marking off each addition to her punishment forced her to take part. She couldn't let her mind wander off while she endured it. She must accept each painful swat out loud and...
SpankingI stood in a world of darkness, hands bound behind my back as I listened with growing trepidation to the loud hum of conversation that had to be a hall full of people. The velvet bag over my head puffed out from my face with every warm breath I took. It was hot in that bag, my face felt flushed and uncomfortable. I didn't dare to move, fearing there would be consequences or that without the benefit of sight I would fall and hurt myself. Around my neck was a rope, the loose end of which hung...
[ Mary and Sarah found out my lips weren’t too sore to kiss them passionately, before the three of us fell fast asleep.] *** Mary and Sarah were the first ones up. As I cracked my eyes open, I saw them padding towards the kitchen. Two minutes later they were back, pulling my ass out of bed telling me the ‘days a wastin’. “What the heck time is it?” Mary replied, “It’s 6 o’clock, come on, we’re getting married today!” As much as I wanted to frown, all I could do was chuckle and pull them...
After months and months of waiting, the prom was finally here. Danny was as excited as his girlfriend, Allyson. Finally, his girlfriend was going to do more than just stroke his cock. She promised to finally go all the way with Danny. That was the plan. Danny knew that he had to go out of his way to make the prom part of the evening very memorable. Danny rented a limo for the evening. Nothing was too good for Allyson tonight. He bought her a lovely corsage and made sure there was champagne...
TabooAfter months and months of waiting, the prom was finally here. Danny was as excited as his girlfriend, Allyson. Finally, his girlfriend was going to do more than just stroke his cock. She promised to finally go all the way with Danny. That was the plan. Danny knew that he had to go out of his way to make the prom part of the evening very memorable. Danny rented a limo for the evening. Nothing was too good for Allyson tonight. He bought her a lovely corsage and made sure there was champagne...
“Get up, sweetheart. We have to go out. Come on now, it's time to wake up.” It was her daddy. She looked around, her eyes trying to adjust to the dark. She was having a hard time trying to understand what was happening. It didn't seem like a school day – no, she remembered, it was the weekend. “Daddy, what's wrong? Why do I have to get up?” “I'll tell you all about it in the car, baby. Here, Daddy has your jacket. Put it on, it's chilly out.” He swung the coat around her...
Introduction: Emilys betrayal by her father goes very deep. Emily awoke in the dead of night in her soft pink bedroom to the feeling of big hands shaking her by the shoulders. Get up, sweetheart. We have to go out. Come on now, its time to wake up. It was her daddy. She looked around, her eyes trying to adjust to the dark. She was having a hard time trying to understand what was happening. It didnt seem like a school day no, she remembered, it was the weekend. Daddy, whats wrong? Why do I...
At supper that night, Kizuna was subdued and her face was red. I saw Mom and Dad exchange worried glances, but they didn't say anything to her. After supper, Mom pulled out dessert: banana pudding. That was my favorite desert. It was Kizuna's, too, probably for that reason. "Here, Kizuna," Mom said, holding a plate of pudding out to her. "Enjoy." "No, thanks, Mom, I'm not hungry," Kizuna said. She crossed her arms on the table, then put her head on them. She began shivering...
Edited by Barney R. Messed with by me. All mistakes are on mine. She broke a promise, a date, and my heart. It was the Saturday after Easter it was also our twenty-fifth wedding anniversary party. I am Richard, Rich, Jacobson, 49 and am a very successful inventor, writer, and OTC stock trader. My wife was Susan (Sue) Williams-Jacobson, 46 and was the owner of the most successful real estate company in the West Michigan area. We have two living children, Richard (not junior) 22, and a...
The ground under the treehouse was hard and my right ankle protested the abrupt landing. I fell forward, putting my hands on the dirt, and dropping the bag containing the washcloths. A small cloud of dust billowed up. I inhaled some of the dirt and started coughing. Above me I could hear Ashley laughing. She waited for me to stop coughing and then shouted. "I'll take stupid human tricks for fifty." "It was fun!" I protested as I stood up and began brushing dirt from my shirt and...
Mia and Sam’s Aunt Polly couldn’t have died at a more opportune time. Just two months prior to Polly’s timely demise, Mia had left a five-year marriage that had gone sour and her brother Sam had lost his lucrative computer job in California due to corporate downsizing. They had both moved back in with the dear spinster aunt who had raised them from teenagers after their parents had died in a car accident. Polly had been showing them the ropes to her successful flower shop when she died one...
The September heat had been oppressive all afternoon, even along the PCH. They'd met at Beau Rivage. Met for the first time, as they had become acquainted online, and living a good distance from one another, it had taken awhile before they could arrange a meeting. Then too, both had reason to take precautions; discretion was important. They each had no desire to change their life substantively, just to spice it up a bit. While it had been full daylight when they arrived, twilight had come and...
Once they were alone Tunie and Luna sat side by side on the sofa and Luna turned to her and said, "I want to tell you something about me that you must not tell anyone else Tunie. I am a witch and I can do magic." Tunie looked puzzled. "But aren't witches bad people, Luna?" She asked. "No Tunie," She said with a laugh. "But people are often scared by the things wizards and witches can do and it makes them frightened. Because of this they often try to hurt people like me. So now we...
Ashley’s final line brought down the mood in the room more than a bit. We all turned our attention to the game. It seemed like none of the concubines wanted to continue to talk after that. Jessica and I just worked on playing the various games that the girls would select as we relaxed and waited for the somber mood to shift. My ladies took turns holding onto me as we continued to play. Kathy and Milli clung to Jessica, often getting in her way as she attempted to make plays in the games we...
I woke up alone the next morning, warm and cozy under the covers, but I had a sticky, smelly mess between my legs. I unstuck my hip from the sheet and walked to the bathroom. A pleasant mild ache became noticeable and I smiled. I hadn't had anything bigger than Ellie's rubber penis in there since Kevin, and it felt good to be stretched open and filled again! I had mixed feelings about the previous night, and only time would tell if I could handle them. One thought that crossed my mind was...
Hello all, I am Rishi 22, an MBA. My Dad very soft spoken and a quite person. My family is a small family me, my wife and my dad. My mom is 45, works as a P.A in a pvt company. My mom is a very open minded person. Let me tell you about my mom she is a normal Indian woman with good figure of 36d, 34, 39.My mom occasionally drink. But only in our house. They usually drink Champaign. It all started when the problem of sacking number of staff while promoting a few happened in my dad company. It was...
IncestA Wife of No Small Promise by Ashley B. D. Zacharias Hillary edited and re-edited the email; then deleted it, re-wrote it from scratch and edited it some more. But this second draft was getting too long, too wordy, so she deleted that one, too, and rewrote it in a completely different way. When she was finished, she was still unhappy. Her intent was simple, the gist of the message straightforward, but she had to get the right nuances or her night would end in a disaster. A wrong outcome might...
THE PROMISE by J R D It was a little before 2 on a Tuesday when he got the call. He answered with his usual, "Parker residence." The voice on the other end of the line said, "Mister Shawn Parker, this is officer James of the city police. There's been an accident. Your wife has been seriously injured. You need to come down to Mercy General. Now." He almost missed the cradle returning the phone to its base. He didn't even shut off the computer where he was coding a...
I was barely in the door. Friday evening after a week on the road. A big hug and a kiss from Lisa and then WHAM. "Okay drop your pants" she commanded. "What? What on Earth are you talking about?" I replied. Since Lisa had decided that her favorite activity in life was cock teasing, she had become rather unpredictable, but this was very strange. "Don't argue with me, just do it. I want to be sure about something." I've learned that arguing about Lisa's demands just causes me all the more...
The Promise ? by: Jennifer Richardson. Chapter One - Lost Souls Are you going?" Amanda asked me as we stood in the canteen queue. She nodded at the notice board behind me. "Oh, no, I don't think I'll bother. There was a colourful poster advertising a company fancy dress party at the weekend. "Why not? You never go to any of the socials," she pointed out. "No more than you do! When was the last time you went to one?" I countered. "Maybe we should make the effort then,...
This is the final installment in my ‘Promise’ stories. If you have not already read ‘I Made a Promise’ and ‘Keeping My Promise’ I suggest you do so before reading this one. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did in writing it. ***** I was in the kitchen cleaning up after supper one evening when my seven year old daughter, Alison, came in carrying the last of the dishes from the dining room table and asked me a question. ‘How come daddy hasn’t been home for like forever to have supper...