I'm Your What?!

Two

  We walked to a set of double doors with two men standing outside. They looked me up and down, then opened the doors, allowing us to enter.

  I took a sharp intake of breath through my nose when I seen what was on the other side of those doors.

  The room looked like a great hall. It had high ceilings with several chains hanging from them. There were women attached to them, naked and gagged.

  This time I tried to fight the man when he pulled on my restraints. He spun around and grabbed my throat roughly, "Don't make me hurt you. Now walk like the good bitch that you are."

  He let me go and took me over to one of the vacant chains. He unlocked my wrists before locking them in the shackles that were attached to the chains. My arms were now suspended above my head and I couldn't move. He unhooked my ankles and clasped each one in new shackles connected to the floor.

  The doors opened and men began filing in. A voice from the front of the room caught my attention. "Welcome! You know the rules already, and I can't stress to you enough about how bad the consequences will be if you break them. Let's get started."

  As soon as he finished his words all of the men headed to where we were chained. I was horrified as I watched what was happening before my eyes. Each woman had at least one man touching all over her. Rubbing her naked body, like it was theirs for the taking. Some of them were just hanging there, letting it happen, their fight already gone. Others were pulling on their restraints,  trying a feeble attempt to get away. Before it could fully register I felt a hand cup my bare ass.

  I tried to turn my head, but I couldn't see what was happening.

  "Damn baby, you got a nice ass." I heard the man say. His hand traveled down my ass, cupping it and then moving in and a ran a finger around my ass hole. I tried to pull away but it was no use.

  While that man was playing with my ass I felt another set of hands grab both of my breasts and another run his hands up the slit of my pussy.

  "Oh yeah, this one's tight." I heard the man say as he dipped his finger into my entrance.

  My body reacted the complete opposite of my mind. I wanted to yell and tell them to stop, but I couldn't say anything around my gag. Instead I began breathing hard through my nose and felt that fire flare up once again, in the pit of my stomach.

  Just as my release was about to happen the man up front began talking again,  causing my assailants to stop. "If you all have had a chance to look, I would like to start the bidding now."

  All of the men began moving towards the speaker. The guy that had been playing with my ass leaned into my ear, "Don't worry baby, I'll be tearing that ass up soon enough." And with that he dipped his pinky into my tight hole, causing me to jump. He smirked and walked away.

  Tears started to slip down my cheeks when it finally dawned on me that I wasn't going to get out of this.

   I watched as they took each girl up to the front and paraded them across the stage. They would make them stop in the middle, turn around with their asses out, and bend over. They would then grab their ass cheeks and spread them, as well as pull their pussy lips apart. If they refused to cooperate, they got a slight shock from a taser.

  Numbers were being shouted until finally the man up front would yell "Sold!" and the girl was taken away, to who knows where.

  The man who got me from the room came back over to me. He unhooked me from the chains and put me back in my original restraints. We walked to the stage, I didn't fight, It wouldn't do any good.

  When I got to the middle I turned around, and bent over, like those before me had. I felt the announcers hands on my ass, spreading my cheeks apart. Only he did something different with me than he did the other girls.

  He ran his finger up the backside of my pussy, slightly dipping it into the entrance, just as the others had, only when he pulled out he continued up the trail to my ass. He dipped his finger in and pulled it, then returned it. I could feel my juices begin the flow down my leg and I was embarrassed.

  The announcer leaned over to whisper in my ear, while keeping his finger in place. "I would keep you for myself, if I knew that you weren't about to make me a lot of money."

  He pulled away from me and turned me back around, "As you can see fellas, she's up for anything. How much for this little whore?"

  The bidding was over when someone shouted $500,000. I was about to find out what happened to the others.

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