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Part 15
The audience watched stunned. Two lovely Asian slaves, barely out of their teens, had just been forced into a 'cum kiss' where the male sperm in one girl's mouth was passed to the other. Both students now knelt before their audience degraded and humiliated, but with plenty more still to come.
Ev knelt totally naked and entirely at the mercy of the men on the stage who were running the auction. Sophie was also now naked, having had her T shirt ripped away by Nathan when he was fucking her mouth. The only difference was that Sophie was still blindfolded.
However, Matt moved to her and removed the covering from her eyes. Sophie blinked to readjust her sight and then saw Nathan staring down at her smirking like the cat that just got the cream.
"Thanks baby," he mocked Sophie, "it was well worth waiting for!"
Sophie sobbed her heart out, much to the delight of everyone watching, Nathan included.
"Okay, Masters and Mistresses, we now have another special treat for you all."
Both Sophie and Ev looked up at the speaker. Kyle was making another announcement. We have on stage today a lovely virgin …"
Ev could sense where this was leading and spoke.
"No, please, don't do this …" although in her heart she knew her virginity would, one way or another, soon be a thing of the past.
"When will this stupid cunt learn not to speak unless she is given permission," smiled Kyle. The whole audience laughed with him as he swiped his whip down on Ev's bare back flesh. She howled.
"Okay, so you all received a ticket when you entered right?"
Kyle watched as all members of the audience retrieved their tickets.
"Each ticket has a number on it and we will get slave Ev here to draw out a ticket and the winner will take her virgin cherry!"
The audience erupted into a round of loud applause and cheers. Ev groaned and shook her head. She was being asked to choose the person who would rape her and take her virginity. This was degrading in the extreme.
"If it is a Master then the method of him taking Ev is obvious, if it is a Mistress then we will provide a large, thick strap on dick for her to use."
Ev had collapsed on the stage, trying to become as docile as she could and avoid the inevitable. She felt her hair pulled as her body was dragged back into a kneeling position and her hand was forced into the red velvet bag being held in front of her. She had no choice but to select a ticket, which she did and was then 'asked' to read out the number.
In her delightful American-Asian voice Ev reluctantly said,
"218,” she said quietly.
“Louder, slut!” Kyle demanded
“218,” Ev obeyed.
A cheer went up, and a man jumped high into the air.
"Come onto the stage sir, it is indeed your lucky day."
Ev watched in total dismay as a large Master came towards the stage. He was dressed in jeans and a white t shirt that stretched across the wide expanse of his chest. Ev could see his chest hair growing out of the top of his T and noticed how his long, straight hair fell onto his shoulders. She thought how much like a bondage Master he looked from the images she had in her imagination.
"What's your name sir?"
"Master Tarl," he replied.
"Okay Master Tarl, today you get to take the virginity of this worthless slave."
"Excellent," replied Master Tarl, "she is indeed a beauty worth taking."
Ev was scared by his attitude. It seemed so clinical and natural for him to be talking about her like this.
"Hoist her up!" Ev heard this order issued and before she could object she found her ankles secured inside tight fitting, wide ankle cuffs.
"Nooooooooooooooo!" she yelled, as the cuffs were connected together by a chain which was in turn fixed to a lowered ceiling pulley. A switch was pressed and, to the cheers of the audience and the horror of the watching Sophie, Ev was raised upwards feet first until she was stopped, arms flailing and dangling, about 3 feet from the floor.
"Pleeeeeeeeeeaseeeeee let me dooooooowwwnnnnnnn!"
Master Tarl laughed, "Can you position her better for me."
"Don't worry, we intend to."
The beautiful Ev then found her arms taken and raised to the level of her ankles and her wrists were connected to new cuffs which were in turn connected to the ankle cuffs. This left Ev hanging in a new position with her back now parallel to the floor and her head tilted backwards making her head and mouth accessible and her hair falling down to the floor. With her legs spread as they were in a large 'V' shape her other 2 holes were equally accessible. It was an ingenious position and meant that Ev could now be taken in each and every way.
The audience gasped as Ev's new position showed her in such an exposed and vulnerable way, and Ev cried out, still begging for mercy which would not be forthcoming. Master Tarl was already taking out his erect cock and it was so clear to Ev what was about to be done to her.
"I'd like to take her mouth first," said Master Tarl.
"Certainly," replied Kyle, “would Master like a ring gag to be fitted?"
"No, no it's ok; I want to give her the teeth test!" Kyle smiled knowingly.
"So slut," continued Master Tarl, "I will first fuck gyrl's mouth and if I so much as feel her teeth for a second I will cane her pussy slit until it bleeds, understand!"
Ev was too shocked to speak. This was all too much for her. She was still stunned to find herself in this position, and so could not begin to contemplate what this Master guy was saying. The blood was rushing to her head and making her feel dizzy.
"Lost your tongue slave?" questioned Kyle, and with that he moved to between her legs and slashed a biting cane down directly only Ev's pussy slit. She cried out and jumped more than she ought to have been able in her bonds.
"That is what will happen if slut touches Master with her teeth. Now does this stupid cunt understand?"
"Y … yes … I do!"
"Do not use the first person slut, and always address men as Master."
He raised the cane again and Ev quickly responded, "Y … yes Master, slave understands," Kyle and Master Tarl smiled at one another.
"She is all yours, Master," said Kyle.
Master Tarl moved to Ev and touched his erection to her lips. Ev was not used to this and kept her lips clamped.
"Open up, slave," taunted master Tarl, "or slave will feel the cane on her pussy once more."
Ev knew that she had no choice and so she parted her lips. As soon as he saw the slightest opening Master Tarl pushed forwards and opened Ev up. Being upside down added considerably to her discomfort, as did the fact that he soon had her mouth pressed against his stomach, which meant of course that the entire length of his cock was filling her throat. He moved slowly at first, making Ev gag and drip saliva, but he soon warmed to his task and began to fuck Ev's mouth as if he was embedded deep in her pussy, which of course he soon would be.
He fucked her mouth hard removing any control from Ev, not that she would have known how to control him anyway.
"You want me to cum in your mouth, slave?" Master Tarl asked. Ev's eyes opened wide in fear that he might just do that.
"Tell you what slut, I'm gonna pull out and slave can tell me if she wants me to cum in her mouth or in her pussy, okay?"
Ev nodded. He pulled out and saliva oozed from the sides of the slave's mouth.
"So what'll it be slut?"
"… outh, Master,"
"Sorry slave we didn't hear you!"
Ev was struggling to get her mouth working properly again.
"slave would like Master to cum in her mouth." Ev could not believe she had said this, but actually she was thinking it might stop him from taking her virginity.
"Nice to know, but what you want does not matter, slave.” Master paused, teasing Ev, "I will still fuck slut's pussy."
The audience cheered and Ev groaned as Master Tarl moved to between Ev's V shaped legs positioned at a perfect height for him to fuck this beautiful Asian slave.
"Please Master, if slave must lose her virginity then not here, not like this … yeeeeoooooooooooowww!"
Master Tarl sliced the cane along the full length of Ev's slit once more.
"Slave's virginity is mine to do as I please with cunt, now silence, in fact would you mind gagging her?" Master Tarl made the polite request to the stage hands and Matt obliged by easily forcing a large red ball gag into Ev's mouth before fastening it around the back of her head.
Sophie meanwhile still watched the proceedings with absolute disbelief.
Master Tarl positioned his hard cock at the entrance of Ev's wet but smarting pussy slit. He edged forward and just nestled his head against her pink labial folds. Ev bucked when she felt his touch, yelling in a very muted way under the gag.
"Oh, gyrl writhes so much, does slave want me so badly?" Master Tarl taunted her and Ev found the strength from somewhere to pull her head up so that she could stare him in the face for a few seconds before her lack of strength beat her and her head flopped back to its hanging position.
Master Tarl shoved himself inside her a little further.
"Feel me slave, feel my cock taking away your virginity. The one thing slut had saved for the right moment, the right boy, the right time and now I'm taking it from gyrl as she is tied and gagged and spread before a large audience of watching people. How humiliating is that gyrl?"
With that Master Tarl shoved a little further and Ev squealed under the gag. Kyle looked over at Master Tarl and shook his head. Master Tarl nodded. Leaving his cock embedded about an inch inside Ev's naked, bare pussy he dripped a saliva gob onto her ass rose hole via his fingers. Taking a tube of lubricant from Matt he smeared Ev's ass. She bucked wildly now not sure what was about to happen. So much did she buck that Master Tarl slid inside her pussy another inch or so whereupon Ev stopped still, as rigid as her bonds would allow.
Master Tarl laughed and, having lubed her ass, he withdrew his cock and plunged its hard length into Ev's equally virgin ass. Ev groaned long and hard into her gag as he expertly manoeuvred his way slowly into her canal and up to, then through, her sphincter muscle. He was in to the hilt and the crowd cheered as Master Tarl punched the air. He rode her hard and fast. She shook and swung in her bondage until his back arched and he rammed himself home so that his seed could spill entirely into Ev's no longer virgin ass.
Once done he pulled out and spanked her ass cheeks once for good measure. His cum dripped copiously from Ev's ass onto the floor. Master Tarl replaced his satisfied cock into his jeans and, looking at the pool of dripping cum whispered something to Kyle. Kyle nodded and then announced to the audience,
"A big round of applause for Master Tarl who did a great job!" the cheers rang out as Master Tarl left the stage. Then Kyle looked once more at the pool of cum.
"Ok, slave," he addressed Sophie. “Lick the cum up from the floor and clean Ev's ass hole of the Master's seed!"
Sophie looked up and said, "What, no please!" But she knew that the choice was not hers to make.
Part 16
Both slaves were now in the nadu position. Collared, naked, leashed, cum caked on their faces, they knelt motionless, as ordered by Edgar.
Sophie had indeed cleaned the floor of cum that had dripped from Ev’s ass, and then had sucked as much cum as she could from her slave sister’s ass. She had tried to protest, but a swift slash to her already striped ass and a jerk on her leash, which sent her sprawling to the floor had convinced her there was no alternative. Ev had hung motionless and silent as her ass was freed of much of the sperm Master Tarl had deposited. She felt some relief that she was still technically a virgin, but overwhelmingly she felt hopeless, defeated, and humiliated She had then been lowered and placed in Nadu next to Sophie. Both slaves were in a state of shock and all protest had been beaten or fucked out of them.
Ev had wondered why Master Tarl had not popped her cherry, but she did not know the previous arrangement and agreement from the audience. Janet had paid the price for the auction, and she had other plans for Ev. Oh yes, Ev would lose her virginity, but it was Janet’s plan to train and humiliate Ev to the point where she would beg to be fucked, beg to become red silk.
Edgar had retaken the microphone and had announced the end of the evening’s entertainment, and the crowd had begun to file out. Some would return for the real slave auction later in the evening.
The two slaves were led off the stage, crawling on all fours. They would be taken to different rooms where they would be cleaned and prepared for the next step in their enslavement.
Meanwhile, Janet had watched Master Tarl truly dominate and control Ev. She had planned to take over Ev’s training following the auction, personally enjoying the pain and humiliation that she would bestow upon her high school rival. But what she had just witnessed changed her mind.
Janet quickly went to the stage area as soon as Ev and Sophie were out of sight. She thanked Edgar and Matt, and then introduced herself to Tarl.
“Hi, I am Janet. I planned and paid for the auction tonight and Ev is my slave.”
Tarl looked her in the eyes while she spoke, and then let his eyes wander up and down her sexy body, seeming to assess her assets. Janet shivered slightly for a moment, not sure if she should continue to stare him in the eyes, or what. His silence was unnerving.
Suddenly he looked up, captured her eyes with his, and held out his hand. “Hi. Tarl.”
Janet noticed he held her hand just a little longer than was comfortable, but eventually released his grip.
“I was going to continue her training myself, but what you did tonight to her was impressive. Would you consider helping me with her training?”
He smiled widely, his handsome face at odds with his hard and dark eyes. “Why are you fucking with her?”
Janet told him a little about their shared past, from high school up to their current relationship at UCLA. He listened intently, nodding at times, but never releasing her eyes from his magnetic stare. “So when I learned about this early Friday auction, I decided to make her my slave and extract every ounce of revenge that I could.”
“So, where do I come in?” Tarl asked, lifting his eyebrows in an inquisitive way.
“I’m not sure. It is kind of a sudden thing. I had planned to take over, but now I think it would be better if you would do the training and eventually turn her over to me.”
“Keep talking. What had you planned this weekend and beyond?”
Janet told him of some of her ideas for the rest of the night and the weekend.
“I think we can make a deal here,” Tarl said, hardly able to contain his glee. He came here for some eye candy and maybe a quick fuck, and it looked like he might hit the jackpot.
“Look, I used up my pitiful bank account to make tonight happen,” Janet gave Tarl her saddest look. It was not quite true; she still had more than $1000 that her parents knew nothing about. A few months of working the late shift at Starbucks, and a couple other odd jobs had enhanced her financial assets. But there was no reason to tell Tarl.
Likewise, Janet did not know that Tarl had originally planned on buying a slave at the later auction, since he had sold his most recent slave last month. He had trained her in his well-equipped basement, and when he tired of her, sold her at a rather substantial profit to a go-between supposedly employed by a high roller in the Mexican underworld. To Tarl, the fun was in the training, not in the end result.
“Money is not the only way to pay for services,” Tarl quickly added, drawing her eyes into his, making his intentions semi-clear.
“Not me, if that is what you’re thinking,” Janet spoke too quickly.
“I wasn’t thinking of you.”
Janet was not sure if she should take that as an insult. True, she did not want to give him her sexual favours, but on the other hand, her pride would have liked to hear him express his desire for her body. She cocked her head not sure what to say.
Tarl then added. “I was thinking of your slave. I could get a lot of pleasure from her, which would mean my fees are quite reasonable.”
“What is reasonable?” she asked.
“Zero.”
Janet could not be more pleased. Still she had to make her position clear. “You may do almost anything to her, but anything permanent needs my approval and you may not pop her cherry until I say so.”
Tarl paused for a moment and then, “Deal.” He stuck out his hand and once again seemed to swallow up Janet’s hand with his powerful grip. Their handshake sealed Ev’s fate for the foreseeable future. They both smiled at the prospects for the days ahead.
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