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Slave is Sold

Property finished cleaning the house. Lord was very fussy today about it and wanted every nook and cranny scrubbed. Property was grateful Jack didn’t make her lick the floors clean this time. She was tired. Sleepy. Jack per his usual watched her clean.

He still got off watching her clean the house naked. “Come here, suck my cock,” Jack ordered. Jack’s big hard cock was spilling out already. Property was trained how to suck, and well. First she licked down the shaft and around and back to the tip. She touched her tongue to his balls and brought her tongue to his juicy tip, She heard him breathing harder and faster and ran her tongue around the tip, kissed it and put his cock in her mouth. she sucked until he almost came and started licking some more-then sucking-when he came he almost dropped to the floor. “God, I’m going to miss this,” Jack thought.

Jack brought property to his desk. “See this?” This is a contract. Read it.” Property read the contract. Jack asked her what it said. “It says property agrees to being a naked sex slave for life. That property will remain silent and obedient. Will ask for nothing and expect nothing. That property LOVES being owned by a man. It says the owner may sell or auction, give away, lease or rent property anytime he wants to, to anyone he chooses.” Jack replied, “That’s right. Will my property sign?”

Property was overjoyed. She wanted to be owned, used and disciplined. Humiliated. The idea of being REALLY sell-able property was exciting and hot. Her cunt warmed up and her hole widened. Her inner legs dampened. “Oh yes, Lord. I’ll sign. I’ll sign right now.” Jack smiled. “I knew property would. It will make me very pleased.” At that property picked up the pen and signed.

Jack bound property’s hands behind her back and blindfolded her. He quietly slipped the contract into a manila folder. He led property to his van and had her climb in the back. He fastened her wrist straps to the floor. Just in case.

Property was trained to obey and seek to please Jack-but now he took no chances. Property had made Jack dinner that night, but she was not allowed to eat. Discipline and learning to be patient for the Lord’s fancy.

Jack started driving. It was dark when he arrived at the old house. It was on an old dirt road in the next town. He opened the back door and let property out.

A man walked up and told Jack to follow him. They walked into a room will barred windows. It WAS well heated. The merchandise must be kept safe for sale.

Property still didn’t know what was going on. “Was it a party? A gang bang?”

She was secured to the wall and told to sleep if she could. A blanket was allowed her and being very tired after the last few days, she fell asleep.

The next morning she was awakened and a ball gagged. She was kept blindfolded. Jack led her up to a table and helped her climb up. Her legs were guided into stirrups like at the doctor’s office and he strapped her legs in.

Another man’s voice spoke “I am going to inspect the wares. We want no diseases or defects to lower the price or create an unhappy customer.” Property wondered what he meant. “Was she going to be rented to a party? ” She had no time to think. Cold jelly was smeared all over her and the man pushed his fingers into her cunt hole and felt around. Then he used a speculum. She felt several fingers go into her anus and felt it stretched, and the fingers went as deep as they could go. It felt good. Her hole opened a bit more and wetness flowed. She could not see the men smile, but they were pleased.

She heard more footsteps and her tits were grabbed and felt thoroughly-her nipples pinched and pulled and rolled between his fingers. “Ahhh. They can erect,” the feeler said.

“She passes. She should sell well if she behaves as you say,” one of the men commented.

“Sell? Jack was selling her!” She started to tremble. Jack’s voice got firm. “Property! Remember what you are. You are here to please. you are a slave. It is NO business of a slave’s how property is used by the owner of the property.”

Property knew he was right. She was humbled by her failure to submit for a moment and not think of anything but Jack’s, or any other’s pleasure and happiness.

Soon she was led to a shower and washed by the men. She longed for them to fondle her clit and allow her to have an orgasm, but she knew they weren’t thinking of that. They wanted her fresh for the auction block.

She was led to a stairs and when she got to the stage, her legs were spread so wide she thought she’d fall over. They were fastened into place. Her wrist straps were pulled high over her head and secured. Property was relieved, she wouldn’t fall. She was still ball gagged and blindfolded. These men did NOT want to be recognized. Only her new owner would be seen by her. When they’d left the country.

She heard many, many men come up the stairs and feel her legs, arms, tits, rub her belly and squeeze her firm ass.

Heard a noise-gloves being pulled out of a box. She felt fingers going in her ass and feeling around, up her hole and around her clit. “Let property orgasm,” she screamed to herself, silently. Her cunt was swelling and wetness ran down her legs. Her clit stood at attention for touching. The men oohed and ahhed. When the wetness ran freely they clapped and she heard shutters of cameras going off.

“I might buy this one,” a gravelly voiced man with an accent said. Can her owner give an example of her submission and discipline?”

Jack stood up and said. “I have a good show for you. Property! We will play questions and answers.” “Thank you Lord,” Property replied as she knew he wanted her to. Especially now.

Jack showed the gravel voice the electric prod. Jack had always used tingle to start training, and mild to correct. The third setting was “punish” and Jack had never used that.

Jack held the prod against her clit and cunt and started asking questions. Questions designed to eventually elicit a wrong answer. The gravelly voiced man watched Jack and property closely.
Jack removed the ball gag.
Jack asked “What is your name?” Property replied, “There is no name for a slave. Property is my station.”
Jack then asked “What do you NOT do” Property is never to speak or ask to speak. Property is never to indicate a desire or preference. Property is never to be in the way, slow or displeasing.Property is never to have ownership of anything”
“What does property do?” Property is a slave. Property is always naked. Property is to strive always to please the owner and obey. I….” She stopped.

Property heard whispers. Jack was showing the bidder/buyer the prod again and explaining the failure of property to forgo “I”. Disobedience. Selfishness. Jack in a last discipline turned the prod setting to punish. He explained to the buyer the importance of catching slaves off guard for punishments. They are much more effective then. Jack replaced the ball gag in her mouth.

Property felt the prod press harder onto her clit, but nothing happened. Jack started talking to her and sounding as if she been forgiven since she didn’t actually finish the sentence. Jack and the buyer noticed she relaxed a little.

ZAP! Property’s clit tweaked and twinged, her hips spasmed in response to the unusually hard shock. The men howled and clapped. Property reeled as much as her restraints let her. Her clit was still pulsing from the shock. Then a surprising thing occurred. She got wet. She got horny and she wanted to beg them to play with her clit, touch her, somehow make her cum. As if he knew, Jack came up and put a vibrator between her legs and finally, finally let her cum. The men stomped, laughed and took pictures. Property was in ecstasy. The gravelly voiced man said “Will you take $300,000.00?” Jack containing his glee said “Yes.” “Done,” property’s new owner said.

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