Bondage (BDSM) *on hold*

The auction

I had survived my first night with only one slap, apparently this was good. I accidentally said yes ma'am instead of yes mistress and the head lady slapped me, it hurt but it's over now. It's now 8:30 and we're all meant to be asleep, we were meant to be asleep at 7 but it's hard to sleep so early.

"Can't sleep?" Brad whispers to me.

"Yeah"

"Nervous for tomorrow?"

"What's tomorrow?"

"Your first auction"

"Oh, shit. Yes"

"Sorry, shouldn't have brought it up. You'll be fine though, promise"

"How do you know brad?"

He sighs "I guess I don't"

"How long have you been here?" I ask, a desperate conversation changer

"4 years. I came here when I was 15"

"Oh, that sucks"

"Mmm, there's nothing I can do about it. Anyway, if you let yourself you can have some fun while you're away"

"Actually?"

"Yeah. Now they come in at quarter to 9 to make sure everyone's asleep so shh. I'll speak to you in the morning sweetie"

"Night brad"

"Goodnight Kaya"

-

We're all lined up and walked backstage. Brad is in front of me, it's going alphabetical from last names.

"Next up is Brad Flipper, Age 19, brad is an experienced submission, he's loyal and committed and knows what he's doing. Please welcome brad!" The announcer calls

"See you in 3 months, good luck sweetheart" he smile before walking out. And then the bidding starts

'20 pounds'

'50!'

'55!'

'60!'

'65!'

'80!'

'85'

'100 pounds'

'300!'

"300 pounds to the lady in the black, going once, going twice" the hammer hits the desk, "sold!"

I peak around the certain and see him being walked away with the lady. He looks so shy and adorable!

"Next up we've got a new one to the pack! Kaya Fowler is 17, although she is inexperienced she is ready to learn, Kaya is a stunning girl with a body to match, oh and did I mention. She's a virgin!"

The crowd murmurs excitedly.

"Please welcome, Kaya Fowler!"

I freeze nervously, I can't move even though I'm telling myself to.

"Aw come on sweetheart" the lady coos, "don't be shy"

With that the guard pushed me forward and I stumble onto the stage, the crowd laughs as I regain my balance.

The lady walks over and softly grabs my arm pulling me over to the lectern.

"Let's say start the bidding at 50 pounds?"

And so it behinds

'50'

'60'

'65'

'70'

'85'

'95'

'150!'

'160!'

'180'

'190'

The two same man argue back at each other, both old and grey with beer bellies and gross stubble.

'2000 pounds' a man up the back steps forward.

"Sold to the man in the back for 2000 pounds" the lady says eagerly.

He walks up and I study him carefully, his black hair is tied back in a bun, he has the slightest amount of stubble that frames his jaw perfectly, his shoulders are broad and his arms look so strong. His blue eyes pierce mine but I quickly remember not to look into their eyes and peer down at the floor. He is wearing black tight jeans and a green-grey jumper with large black letters spelling evil.

He writes a check and places it on the lectern.

"Come on sweetheart" he smiles slyly taking my hand, I walk with him down the stairs and through the crowd.

We walk outside and I briefly look up at him, noticing the small silver ring that pierces his nose. I look back at the ground.

He walks over to a car and opens the door for me, I sit inside and it's closed behind me. He then gets in and looks at me, I look down.

"You can look at me you know" he says softly.

I raise my head and my eyes meet his. He smiles,

"I'm trey"

**
Okay so there's no BDSM yet and I'm sorry, but I just wanted to develop the plop and the characters some more.

Comment what you think 😍
-sophie