Female Slave Market Auction
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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 marry her. I did not hold much hope out.
The auction was actually one of a two dozen held all over the planet. Each section of the planet had its own auction. I strolled into the auction house and was overwhelmed by the size of the structure. Easily as long as a football field, it had seating for over five thousand people on each side. Slaves were allowed to attend and sat on each end of the structure. Each seat had a close circuit TV like hookup so the potential buyer didn't have to move from his seat. I was very impressed. It was traditional for the master to have his slaves seated near him so the other masters would know they were not for sale. I immediately ordered my three lovelies to sit with me. I allowed 373 to sit with the available slaves. Maybe if I was lucky, somebody would take Ms. Screech off my hands.
Wonder of wonders a rather chubby man bid immediately for 373 when she came up. I was amazed, but 594 just smiled. She told me that he was one of the few male residents of the planet. And that he was deaf. It was why he was allowed to live on the planet. I had not realized males were allowed to live there for any reason.
The auction dragged on for nearly four hours. After watching many slaves of many kinds parade through the auction I was beginning to feel ambivilent to the female form. I never thought I would have that feeling!
Near the end of the day, I saw 429 being auctioned. I could not believe my eyes. 594 just said it was part of her punishment. She is to be made an 8 class, but before that she needs to be disciplined and punished. I got a nasty idea and I bid on her. Both Jenny and 594 looked at me in amazement, and to all of our shock, I won. How was I going to pay for her. It was then I learned what payment for slaves was. It was not money or credits, it was the passing of vacation time to other males. For every slave used, a master earned two months of vacation time on the planet. Each bought slave cost one month of that time or it could be passed to another man.
When 429 saw who bid on her, her face went white. She tried to get away, but 594 slapped her hard and knocked her down. She was chained to 594 and was taken back to my mansion. I was trying to figure out how many months I had earned, and how many it would take to change Jenny's status. Little did I know what bringing 429 back would cost me.
Heaven doubled.The next week flew by. Anna had accepted her fate and I had her morph into a child so that she could do little damage. It was kind of like having a daughter, and Jenny was proving to be a very competent mother. She just grinned when I mentioned it telling me she was practicing.
The third of my designated slaves arrived on Sunday. Unit 249 was a carbon copy of my wife and somehow I knew 594 had arranged this. I gave her the name of Janet because my wife's middle name was Janet. Janet was shy, kind and quiet, and Jenny grew very jealous of her. She was also suspicious of Janet's motives. I was seeing my wife reincarnated and didn't notice anything wrong. The first night she was here, I requested her services alone. Jenny refused my order for the first time I could ever remember. That should have warned me, but it didn't. I gave into her because I hated to make her unhappy. That night I still remember as the best sex I have ever had until my marriage later. Janet turned out to be a she-male which was what her speciality was. She told me there were two other she-males on the planet and three more that were off-planet. I was a little shocked at this, but she smiled and said that the three of them were much in demand from many different masters. Then she said, that she had been recruited as a man with the idea of turning her into a she-male. I pulled out a picture of my dead wife and showed it to her. She couldn't believe her eyes. She just looked at the picture and back at me. Then she kissed me warmly and rubbed her large breasts against my naked chest. Jenny was sitting in a chair silently looking me in despair. It hurt, but Janet soon had my undivided attention.
When I removed her panties and saw her cock, I was a little fearful. It was bigger than mine, and I was afraid she would want to fuck me with it. She must have read my mind and she shook her head. She turned around and bent over.
"This is where you fit. Don't worry about my cock. 337 will take care of that, won't you?"
The look on Jenny's face read "only if I am ordered to by Master."
I played with her for nearly ten minutes, sucking her large D cup tits, stroking her face and trying to ignore her nine inch erection poking me in the ribs. She laid down and guided me to her ass. It was tight and warm and evidently well-used. Her cock rode up and down with her body, and she seemed to be unconcerned that I wouldn't touch it. Then I got a real evil idea. I had Jenny go bring Anna in. At this time Anna was about the size of a twelve year old girl. I wondered how Anna would like a she-male dick up her asshole? When Anna saw Janet, her eyes went wide and she tried to leave. Jenny just grinned. She put Anna's small body over Janet' hard dick and shoved her down on it. Anna let out a scream of pain, and Janet came into her small vagina. I followed seconds later. Anna rolled off sobbing. Janet decided once wasn't enough, so her stuck her still hard cock into Anna's small asshole and reamed her out good. Meanwhile. Jenny was cleaning my cock off lovingly and getting it hard for her. I soon was just as hard as I had been, and watching Janet's tits bounce with her hard strokes into Anna's small sobbing form. I felt no sympathy for Anna at all. Besides, Jenny was obscuring my vision with her lovely and smiling body.
Anna got fucked on a regular basis by Janet who seemed to relish butt fucking her. Jenny refused to have anything to do with either one of them, and I started to get concerned. Janet let me fuck her ass whenever I wanted to, but I did not truly enjoy it. It felt too gay to me.
594 would join in with Jenny and I sometimes, but only if I kept the two of them from touching each other. 594 explained that touching of two female bodies was considered lesbianism and could cause both of them to be removed from the planet permanently.
But I argured that Anna had done lesbian love, and was still on planet. 594 explained that since she was a native, she could not be removed unless she asked to be or she married a visitor. Her lesbian tendicies were ignored.
I began to see a pattern I did not like at all. By this time Janet and Anna were actually becoming enthusiastic lovers, and Anna actually begged me to fuck her one night. I told her I thought she was a lesbian - how could she want a man's cock in her pussy?
She laughed and said it took a she-male and some loving fucking to show her how wrong she was. We fucked for the first time without any attachments in her pussy, and, while it was nowhere as good as Jenny, it was still better that I had ever had before coming to this planet.
BetrayalI knew it was too good to be true. On Saturday night, just before my last slave would arrive, Jenny motioned me over to Janet's room. I could hear voices and the sounds of joyous fucking going on. But one of the voices was 594. That surprised me. She had always stayed as far away from Janet and Anna as she could get. We listened in.
Anna was speaking. "594, have you got enough evidence yet? I don't know how much longer I can stand his cock."
594's voice came over as muffled. "Almost, when 309 comes tomorrow, we'll take 337 and convert her to our ways and then our 'Master' will get his final doom. Maybe we should put him together with his partner. I would enjoy two statues in my yard after we take over. Maybe we can have him stuffed erect as an example of the worst part of a man."
I heard Janet laughing. "Can you imagine that he really thinks I just happen to look like his dead wife? I wonder when he will figure out I'm really Anna, and that 294 was killed before she could arrive. What happened to the girl? Is she still being trained to serve our pussies?"
594's voice was even more muffled. "I hope so. It's so nice to have this juicy pussy to suck again. She should be fully ready in a couple of days. She's going through the 'hate men and cocks treatment' even as we speak. What time is 337 scheduled for tomorrow?"
She's going to be taken when she leaves to get the last slave for our Master." Gales of laughter were heard. "Wait until he sees 588. She'll have his balls inside of a minute. She's still pissed at him for interupting her that day. It was all I could do not to join in, but I didn't want 337 suspicious yet. It'll sure be nice to suck that juicy pussy I gave birth to before I killed her father. Imagine, the poor man actually thought he could make a lesbian love him just by getting her pregnant. Hell, I'd been trying men for years before I finally got a daughter. I think I killed at least six other men and boy babies. No more cocks for me or in me. If 'Master' only knew he was fucking a plastic vagina every time he was screwing me, instead of my nice juicy cunt, I bet he'd throw up. Now, its your turn to do me, honey. My clit needs some sucking from those big succulent lips of yours.
I had to turn away. I was sick and I ran for the nearest toilet. Jenny was right behind me with a ghastly green tint to her face. We had to think. How to get off this planet of suddenly man-hating women? I looked suspiciously at Jenny and called her 337. She began crying.
"Don't call me that, please. I don't want to be connected with those women anymore. I can't believe the mother who loved and raised me alone killed my father just because he had a cock. Why do these women all of a sudden hate men? We used to wait impatiently for the men to come. We all love sex, and men, and I grew to abhor the idea of lesbianism. Now I find out my mother has been one her whole life and I was born only so she could have a playmate when I got older. Master, please take us away from here!"
"Jenny, if were gonna leave, call me Larry. It's my name after all. What is your real name and where did you come from?"
"I'm from Earth, just like you. I was a normal girl until my junior year of college. I met Jenny in high school and we roomed together in college. She was always telling me about her boyfriend, but she would never allow me to meet him. Now I know why. I would have tried to steal you away from her, and I think she knew it. Anyway, my mother decided I would make a good candidate for Gykada, and we left Earth. We were both accepted which was a big surprise to my mother. She thought she would be too old. Now, I think it was because she was a lesbian, and hated men. Maybe that's why they picked her. They wanted to be rid of the visitors and she knew lesbianism would be the answer. My real name is unimportant, please call me Jenny. I want to be her for you, and my old name brings back bad memories for me."
"Bad memories? What memories?"
"Things I had forgotten until now. Late night visits from my mother and her female friends. Attempts to make me into a man hating lesbian. She evidently saw it wasn't going to work, and made me forget it somehow. I guess she figured with me trapped on a planet of lesbians, I'd have no choice but to become one. The thought makes me sick again." and she threw up into the toilet a second time.
I had a plan for getting us out of here. I only hoped I could pull it off.
Escape and trouble followsThe next day, instead of Jenny going to fetch our next slave, I sent 594 with "Anna" to keep her company. The young girl looked at 594 with a total expression of lust. I figured they would be fucking inside of ten minutes. I had plenty of time to plant my trap.
I had Jenny bring Janet (Anna) in with her. I told her to strip and she gave me a real sexy hot look. Instead of sinking into her beckoning asshole, I had Jenny sit on her face. Jenny had told me of some chemical that was used on Masters when they got too rough with their slaves, and it worked with cum. I treated Jenny to the chemical. It was supposed to make the person docile and open to suggestions. It was also supposed to change desires temporarily or permanently. Jenny hated the idea of Janet sucking and licking her to cum, but I knew she would be able to do a better job than me, because Janet knew how much Jenny hated cunt sucking. It hurt me to see Jenny's look of disgust, but she did her job bravely. For her reward and while the chemical took effect, I pounded her asshole to a couple more cums. (Until she could shower, her pussy was dangerous to me.)
Anna came around about a half hour later, very quietly and in Janet's form. Jenny went over to her and slapped her hard to wake her the rest of the way up.
"Lesbian bitch wake up. Master has instructions for you. And drop that Janet illusion. It makes me ill to see my closest friend and my lovers wife's memory descreated by a lesbian."
Anna smiled evilily and reverted back to herself. I noticed her cock stayed the same size. Suddenly she grabbed Jenny and sank her cock into her all the way. Jenny screamed, and I just sat there in shock.
Then Jenny began to fuck Anna back, and Anna's look changed. She began to go glassy eyed and pulled out of Jenny with a plop, scattering semen all over the floor.
"Lick it up, cunt. You are gonna learn to love cum from cocks." Jenny said in an evil voice. I was even scared. She saw and blew me a kiss.
I walked over to the now cowering Anna. "Bitch, spill it. What were you going to do with Jenny and how were you going to kill me?"
Her face went white, as her cock got erect again looking at the bulge in my pants. I took her cock in my hands and began to squeeze it hard. With each squeeze her desire to be penetrated by a cock would increase. Jenny put her hand over mine, and I began to suck Anna's big jutting tits. Soon she was moaning begging to be impaled on my prick. Jenny laughed at her and sat her ass down on my dick taking me away from Anna.
She began crying. She told us pretty much the same story we already knew with a couple of exceptions. All of the women left on the planet were lesbian now except for a few that were necessary to bait the men down. 594 had invented a chemical that would turn a women into a lesbian with an overriding hatred of all things male. The men were still necessary because the chemical required male semen to interact with pussy juice for it to work. All the men were to be captured and made to provide sperm for the chemical. The chemical would then be placed in spaceships that would contain two male / female couples. The females would be mated and have sex together, the men would provide the sperm from semen milking machines to be used to produce more chemical. We figure within a century, the entire galaxy will be lesbian, and we can enjoy killing all the leftover men. We won't have to worry about them ever again."
"But what about love between a man and a woman? What about children? If you make every woman a lesbian, there will be no children to continue the species. You'll die out in less than hundred years."
"Who wants goddammed kids around anyway. We don't like or want kids, none of us do. The chemical erases the maternial instinct and replaces it with a hunger for a woman's pussy and breasts and a hatred of men. You can't stop us, you know. The last ten ships to leave the planet have been our women. They have already enslaved two planets which gives us even more power!"
She then clammed up and I looked at Jenny. She was looking at Anna with a hunger that used to be reserverd for me. She went to Anna and began licking her pussy. Anna smiled and said. "Looks like I win again. Your girlfriend is now a confirmed lesbian, and I doubt that she wants anything more to do with that." and she pointed to my cock which was beginning to erect again.
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Hi friends this is Rathode and it is my another new story please leave your comments and opinions on my id This story includes some of the concepts about quantum physics and general theory of relativity and it also includes romance, lust , love and sex between a mother and son . Year -3151 place-egl head quarters “Earth” the home of all human beings is going to became an abandoned planet, due to selfishness activities of humans made earth unstable, the resource of earth vanished all of...
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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...
“Mom, is daddy really going to be naked in front of all these ladies? In front of my teachers and friends and their mothers? Oh God, in front of me?” Annie demanded to know!“And in front of me, too?” Shelly wanted to know. Shelly and Annie have been best friends since kindergarten. While Shelly had stayed overnight at Annie’s house many times, she never got to see Annie’s father naked! At best she saw him in his boxers in the morning, and sometimes she thought she could detect some morning...
IncestKatherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
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 ...
"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...
MasturbationHeadmaster 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...
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...
BDSMThere'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...
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...
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...
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...
Part 1 This happened many years ago, before the AIDS scare. My current live-in slave had admitted to me that she wished to be dominated while we were on our first date. For our second date I had her come across town in the pouring rain and when she entered my apartment, it was totally dark. I grabbed her and stripped her and forced her to suck me and swallow (which she had never done before). She came twice during this and then we made love on the floor for her third and fourth. From that...
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...
BDSMShe 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...
by CrazedCuntryRebel *Note: The "Alien" tag is a bit of a stretch, I know, but... it's sortta true.* Part 1 It's the fall season and a slightly colder day on the planet Harimai. My slaves work without complaint as my sons watch over them. I'm relaxing on my rocking chair with a glass of mixed whisky and orange-spice. Night comes and it's time to finish for the day. My sons heard the slaves to their stables, for the night. One of them turns on the "firestone" to amuse and...
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...
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...
Sarah agreed to help at a 1950s Charity auction you know walking about with the item or the show card To get into the mood she went onto e bay and bought a real sexy 1950s bra and pantie set in pink a rock n roll skirt and tight white blouse. Any way on the night the auction went well all the normal charity stuff dinners, men doing gardens in jock shorts, women washing cars in t shirts etc etc any way coming to the end was few £100 short of target the auctioneer Ken asked for any last minute...
Group SexDisclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and have themes of bondage, feminization and other 'deviant' sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Any similarity to real people or events is highly...
BROTHER'S TEENAGE SEX-SLAVE – Part Four This story contains graphic images of torture, humiliation and sexual perversion.Readers who can't tell the difference between fantasy and reality should readno further. If you would like to contact the author, you may do so at [email protected] ----------- Cerberus Naked, young Molly Grant bends over the heavy workbench; the tender tipsof her small breasts trapped in the hard steel jaws of a large vise; her handsnailed to the table's rough wooden...
I finished my glass of champagne as the sleek, black Mercedes swept down the ramp and into the parking garage under the hotel. As agreed, this level was completely empty - no-one would see me arrive.The chauffeur pulled up next to a fire exit, and climbed out. I checked myself in the mirror one last time before he opened my door and I stepped out into the cold, echoing space.A security officer came out of the building, and as she held the door for me, my chauffeur handed her my overnight...
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