My Descent into Slavery Ch. 14

"To draw a better price, you should wriggle and squirm provocatively, both as you're inspected and as the bidding goes on. You can speak and ask for someone with a big cock to buy you, and tell everyone all of the services you plan to offer them. Generally, just act and speak as if you're the biggest slut in the world, and you can't wait for someone to own you and take full advantage of all you have to offer.

"Even after the bidding starts, people may fondle you before increasing their bids. After you're sold, you'll be released and collared, and you should expect your owner to use you right away, perhaps even in public. At the very least, a cock sucking, but perhaps even a good, hard fucking. You'll clean up your owner if he or she uses you. Since you will be their slave, they may share their good fortune with their friends. You may be loaned out to others for their sexual satisfaction, so even if you're purchased by a female, you may end up sucking a few dicks, or taking a stiff erection up the ass. There's no point in you not being used while your owner is on watch, or working someplace you can't be sexually servicing them. They might also expect you to help them if they have jobs you can assist with, like doing ship's laundry or preparing food. You could even end up working in the nursery if a husband/wife pair purchased you. Just be the best slut you can be, and I'm sure whoever buys you will be happy with you."

"All done," Angelique said. "What do you think?"

Marilyn turned to look at herself in the mirror.

"I look amazing," Marilyn said, touching her cheek. "What a transformation."

"By the way," I said, "I'm going to be sold right beside you. Five people have been nominated by their Department Heads for Sailor of the Week. Instead of drawing a name out of a hat at random, those five, and only those five, will be bidding on my services for two hours. Sahar is hoping I go for at least five hundred dollars, for reasons of her own."

"It will be nice having someone else sold right beside me. It will make me less nervous, I think."

There was an announcement over the intercom system.

"Beth Wilson, the slave auction is about to take place. Please report to the helicopter deck with the slave slut being sold."

"Okay, that's our cue. I'm going to blindfold you now, and put cuffs on your wrists and ankles to make it easier to display you, and Angelique and I will lead you to the deck for your exhibition and sale. Remember, you're a slut, so act like one. Put some sway into those hips."

I blindfolded Marilyn and we led her out to the helo deck. Not only was Frank there, but Mistress Layton and Pony Boy. Pony Boy was naked, but for the horse tail he was sporting, and even though he was, I saw Felicity there with her husband, the good Muslim doctor. Well, I did tell him to check out Felicity's responses to a slave sale. She was sneaking glances at Pony Boy's prick, seven inches long, even limp. Even some of the men were glancing at it. It's not often one was exposed to such an impressive cock. I suspected Marilyn would get a good shafting from Pony Boy today if Frank brought him along.

There were two St. Andrews crosses set out on the deck, one for each of the two slaves to be displayed and sold, and a set of stocks for fucking purposes afterward. Marilyn couldn't see any of it due to her blindfold, but she recognized the cross she was fastened to, face out, her arms and legs spread, opening her up for inspection. There was a trickle of pussy juice already running down her leg. Such a slut. Of course, as soon as I was secured, a similar leakage ran down my own leg.

"Before the slave auction, the five people bidding for Beth's slave services for two hours have to leave while Sahar addresses the rest of you," Master said.

I imagined that was about the bet she intended to make. Jìngyi, Al, Pedro, Leo and Roberta were led away by Hannah and secluded.

"All right, mother fuckers, I have a wager to make with whoever wants to make it. Beth is only going to be sold for two hours today. My bet is that one of those people bidding on her services will offer at least five hundred dollars. If you take that bet, and I lose, you'll be able to fuck me. I'm sure a lot of you randy cocks have wondered what it would be like to fuck this hard body. Now's your chance. If she doesn't make five hundred dollars, I will fuck whichever persons made the bet. If she does make five hundred for two hours, I get to fuck your ass with a strapless. You can't tell the bidders about the bet. Anyone want to take a chance on fucking me?"

"Has she fucked your ass, Beth?" Chaney asked.

"My wife has used all three of my fuck holes," I said.

"Was she fairly gentle, or did she really ream you good?" Chaney asked again, indicating his interest.

"Everyone who's ass she's fucked has seemed to enjoy it, men or women. She's fucked more than just mine. To make this more palatable for anyone considering the bet, I will suck the cock of the person who loses while they're ass fucked, so they don't make a gooey mess in the bed."

"Fuck, sign me up for that bet," Chaney said. "I've wanted to shove my cock into that twat since Sahar came on board."

Two other men also took the bet, Thomas and Vincent. Master called Hanna and she brought out the five bidders.

Sahar was the auctioneer for my services. Did she ever do a great job. My bidders were eating out of her hand.

"All right, ladies and gents, we have up for bid today, Beth Wilson-Hafeez, slave extraordinaire, for two hours, and all the fucking you want during that two hours. I'm sure you all remember what it was like when Beth was freely offered to everyone on a daily basis. Since her capture and the resulting trauma, Beth's services have been removed from circulation. It's probably months since most of you have sampled this delightful creature. When she was recovered, she wanted to fuck anything and everything as much as she could, begging for it. It took a lot of work on my part to break her of that habit. Since she was still too promiscuous for her own good, Beth has been hypnotized. The only way one of you people can have sex with her anymore, is through me. Other than Joshua, I'm the only person she can fuck without becoming ill, unless I give permission. The daily fuckings are no more. What's left is Sailor of the Week and Month. Those will be the only times you have any opportunity to sample her, and even after working like a dog for a week or month to earn her services, you only have a one in five chance of having your name drawn out of a hat.

"Today, you can forget chance. You have the opportunity to buy her services. All you have to do is outbid the other four fuckers to have Beth for a guaranteed full two hours. I'm certain you all heard Belle screaming last night as she orgasmed on Beth's talented tongue, so you know Beth hasn't lost her touch in giving a person pleasure. This might be your last chance to legitimately fuck Beth for months if not longer, since our voyage will only be for another couple months. Take a look at this naked beauty and tell me what you're willing to spend for two hours with her?"

Leo opened for five hundred, and the three betters groaned, knowing they'd already lost. Sahar grinned at them.

"I'm sure that's not the last bid. Let's hear it folks. Roberta, you know how much you enjoyed this tongue in your hot moist box in The Bahamas, what are you bidding?"

"Six hundred."

Jìngyi said seven hundred, Pedro eight, Al nine, Leo a thousand. The bidding jumped up in hundred dollar increments until Leo won me at two thousand. He got paid more than anyone of the others, so I wasn't surprised.

"Leo, you can claim your prize after we auction off the next slave slut," Master said. "Feel free to feel her up while you wait."

"Beth, you may enjoy your sex with Leo through the end of his two hours," Sahar said.

Leo immediately moved close to me and inserted a couple fingers in my sodden pussy. I spasmed for him, I was so excited.

"Next up for sale is Marilyn Hoover," Master said. "Marilyn came for the wedding of her daughter, Francesca, and then asked Beth to train her to be a slut. Many of you have already sampled the new slut, either as part of her training, her award to the Sailor of the Day, or Fuck of the Night. Sahar has been working with Marilyn to whip her into shape, and Beth to turn her into the perfect fuck toy. Her services are being sold until we get to Los Angeles. This is your opportunity to experience what it's like to own a highly trained sex slave. Since Marilyn just learned she is a slut slave who craves the strong hand of a Master or Mistress, she's taking this opportunity to see if this is something she can continue to do past Los Angeles. If you make a good impression on her, she may enter into a Dominant/slave relationship through the end of the voyage, or even for life, so even if the only thing you're guaranteed is from now to LA, you might end up owning her for a much longer time. She just needs to be convinced you're the Dominant for her.

"Feel free to inspect her, to check her sexual responsiveness, and suitability to be a sex slave. As you can probably see, she's already leaking fluids down her legs, so I have no doubt, she'll be instantly available to any cock that pushes into that wet, slave cunt. After twenty minutes to inspect the goods, we'll start the auction. When her services are sold, she'll be placed in the stock so her new owner can publicly claim her with a good fucking."

For the next twenty minutes, Marilyn was poked, prodded, stroked, pinched, caressed and kissed. She orgasmed four times that I saw, wound up tighter than a spring. I'd told her to let go and she did. She begged for people to buy her, to use her like the slut she was. Master Frank was one of those who tested her cunt and found her dripping wet, finger fucking her to a hard, shivering orgasm with the appropriate moans and numerous pleas to buy and use her.

Master called time and began auctioning off the newest slave aboard the American Entrepreneur.

"It's time to sell this needy bitch," Master said. "Most of you have fondled her during the inspection, have witnessed the saturation of her pussy, the hardness of her nipples, the responsiveness to any sexual touch. What am I bid for this horny slave?"

The crew had been told to bid on her and bid they did, the price starting at $100 and climbing by fifty or hundred dollar increments after. When the bid reached about two thousand, and seemed to slow down slightly, Master rammed two fingers up her cunt, making her orgasm again. She immediately shouted, "Fuck me! Fuck this worthless slut. Buy me. Use me."

In between Leo playing with my pussy and watching the lewdness of Marilyn for the crowd. I was paying some attention to Felicity. She was clinging to her Master's arms to avoid touching herself, but I could see she was rubbing her thighs together and keeping a close eye on Pony Boy who was lightly stroking his cock, getting an erection; over ten inches of dick and probably unlike anything she'd ever seen before.

Bidding picked up again going up in two hundred dollar increments up to $4000. That's when Master Frank stepped in and closed out the bidding. He tried to deepen his voice so Marilyn wouldn't recognize it. "$5000 dollars," he said.

Marilyn gasped upon hearing the price someone bid on her. "I'll suck your cock Master. You can fuck my cunt and ass. Please buy me."

Everybody else groaned and dropped out with a few "Damn"s or "Too rich for my blood,"s thrown in. Master said, "Sold, for $5000 dollars. Do you want to claim your slave now?"

"I do. Put her in the stocks."

Marilyn was taken down and bent over, head and hands in the stocks, fastened down and helpless. Frank walked up to the back end of his ex-wife, released his cock and slammed it into her hard. Marilyn orgasmed again.

"Fuck me, Master. Own me. Possess me. Fuck me harder."

Frank fucked her to three more orgasms before cumming himself. He pulsed a full load into Marilyn's dripping pussy, then walked up to her head and told her to clean him off. She sucked and licked his cock like it was manna from heaven. As she did so, Pony Boy stepped up behind Marilyn and nailed her with the full length of his prick. Marilyn screamed her pleasure, then renewed her assault on Frank's cock, too well trained to stop serving her Master. Frank was apparently impressed with her work despite the fucking she was receiving at the other end. He got another erection and eventually flooded Marilyn's mouth with another load of cream.

"This is a well trained slave," Frank said, finally speaking in his regular voice. "I'm not sure I've seen better. Of course, she needs to be trained as a pony. I imagine you'll take care of that, Francesca?"

"Yes, Master."

"Frank?" Marilyn said. "Is that you, Frank?"

Frank took off her blindfold, showing Marilyn it was indeed he who bought her. He released her from her stocks and told her to kneel. She got on the deck, but of course, she didn't kneel properly. I hadn't told her more than she needed to be a slut, so Frank made her spread her knees, and how to put her hands on her thighs. He then locked a collar around her neck while she looked at him in absolute amazement.

"You're going to be well used for the next week, slut. You will continue to work with Sahar because the life of a pony is hard. You'll work with Francesca who will teach you to be a pony. You will demonstrate more of your skills, including your ability to lick a cunt with Mistress Layton, although she feels that with Beth as your teacher you will do fine as a cunt licker. When we reach Los Angeles, you can decide to remain as my slave, or go back to your own life. For whatever it's worth, I believe our daughter would like to see you living on my pony farm as an honored mare, who will help train other mares to serve their Master."

"There is no need on my part to wait for Los Angeles, Master. You may wish to further test the abilities of your pony, but I offer myself now to be yours as long as you'll have me." She looked at Master, Francesca and me. "I can't thank you enough and all the others who put together this surprise for me. I came to Hawaii as a tired, sad, old spinster, without a life. You kick started my life, and gave me back the one thing I regretted giving up the most, the man I loved and married. I know he has a new love interest now, which he well deserves, but to know I can spend the rest of my life in close proximity to him, is more than I ever dared hope."

"You're welcome," Master said.

"Congratulations, Momma," Francesca said. "It's nice being a slut slave, isn't it?"

Marilyn nodded, then looked around, eventually spotting Pony Boy, naked still, his long cock dangling down.

"Is this the person who just fucked me, Master?"

"Yes, this is Pony Boy, one of the two stallions I keep on the farm to help keep the mares satisfied. You can expect to get fucked by one of them every other day. A well fucked mare is a happy mare. Of course mares are also expected to satisfy other mares. I have too many mares and not enough stallions to fuck them all, but you know how to lick a cunt now, so that shouldn't present a problem."

"No, Master. No problem at all. I'll be happy to demonstrate on Mistress Layton for you."

"Sahar," Mistress Layton said, "we brought someone else along with us in case you'd like to fuck an old friend."

Sahar lit up. "Ranger! You brought Ranger? Where is he?"

"Joshua thought you might appreciate seeing him, and paid for his ticket. We stashed him in Hannah's cabin until we could surprise you with him. He can only stay for a couple of days due to his job. He's all yours and Beth's until he has to leave."

Sahar went crashing into Joshua, nearly knocking him down.

"Thank you, Joshua. No wonder Beth loves you. I kind of love you too." She planted a big kiss on his lips. "Leo, I was going to watch you fuck my wife, but I've got other plans now. Have a good time, but remember, only two hours, then she needs to join me in our cabin for a threesome. Chaney, Thomas, and Vince, I'll reach out to you in a couple days to pay off your bet. Don't worry, you'll probably enjoy your ass fucking. Everyone else seems to like it." Sahar rushed off.

"Where do you want to fuck me, Leo? I'm all yours for the next couple hours."

"Let's start with you in those stocks, shall we."

"You know how to get straight to a submissive's slut's cunt," I said. "Being confined in some way, makes my heart go pitter pat, and my pussy drip."

Leo locked me in the stocks and fucked me, first, my cunt, then my ass. I didn't beg to suck his cock after he fucked my ass, just my cunt, so I was getting better. He used me for maybe five minutes longer than two hours, but it was fine because I was having a great orgasm at the time.

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