Velocity's P.O.V
Right now is the year 2076, the feminist movement which happened a while back has caused a great shift in society and the way men are perceived. The term "the future is female" has become a reality. Nowadays most men are admitting themselves as submissive, and no longer wish to take a dominant part in society, the dominant men have become very rare and even if they do exist, they tend to keep themselves private, There was a huge rise in dominant women and apparently, female dommes are now acknowledged as one of the highest ranked social class. Submissive women have slowly admitted themselves into the dominant women as well since there was a huge lack of dominant men. And this is the society I live in.
My name is Velocity Red, my mother was a pro domme, and my father was her submissive. I have an older brother, Wade, and he has acted as my submissive ever since I was old enough to understand the system, he helped me to improve on my dominant skill, but of course, there was no sex involved, since incest is taboo in the family, but now my brother has gotten herself a dominant fiancée and they are soon to be married. Since I have been living on my own for quite a while now, my mother is starting to get worried that I won't be able to find a personal submissive man to fulfill my needs, since I am not the type who would just sleep with anyone as long as they want it. Dominating someone is not my profession, it's a lifestyle, and I want to have a bond with my submissive. It's just something I always dream of.
Today is my 23rd birthday and my mom decided to take me to a slave auction in the center of the town. I felt a bit sinister about it, because I thought there was no way I could find my perfect slave in that place, but my mother insisted on it, so I gave up and come with her to the auction.
"Oh, it's nice to see you again, Velocity, still trying to find a slave ?" Quina, the host and the co owner of the auction approaches us. She is one of my acquaintance because she is an usual at a bdsm cafe where I used to work at, and her striking red hair speaks louder than her words. My mother also knows her because she used to buy a slave here for her friend.
"Yeah, but I'm not sure if I will find the one today"
"It is your fifth time trying, isn't it ? Well, today we have some good selection, so maybe you will find the right one" she winks before leaving.
The place is always crowded on the weekend. It's huge enough to fit a quarter of the city inside, because it used to be a football stadium, the auction begins and there is a lining of slaves who walked out from behind the stage. Each of them had a chain on their hand and legs, they come from all races, ethnic, and religions, each has different body shape, but most slaves they auction off in here are usually high quality slave, which means they will have completely healthy body and most are already trained to obey which would make things so much easier for the domme, especially the beginners.
Quina enters the stage and starts to introduce the first slave,
"This slave is on his late 30's, he has been owned by two owners before, he is perfectly healthy and has an even temper, great with his tongue and perfectly fine with a** play, the bidding starts at 2000$" he was immediately sold off at 10.000$ within minutes.
She introduces the next slave, and the next one, up until the second to last one. My mom constantly told me to pick one, she even offered to buy one for me for my birthday, but none of them catches my attention.
From afar I can see Quina's face dropped a bit when she is about to introduce the last one, and I could understand why. The slave was not like the others, it's not that he is not good looking, he can be good looking, with his soft brown hair and hooded hazel eyes, but he was skinny, a bit too skinny for a slave. And he was short, probably only 5"4, or 5"5 at max. Even though his body is clean, there are a lot of scars on his body, starting from his neck to his knees, probably from his previous owner. In short, he just looked absolutely pathetic and fragile.
