An experiment

Hearing yet more scrabbling behind me, I turn to find the tall one has escaped yet again. I move quickly, grabbing her with one arm around the throat this time; no more escape. Putting gentle pressure on her windpipe, it closes, and she squirms no longer.

There is a vertical rack which faces this one's sister, and so I fasten this one there firmly, and stretch her a bit for good behavior. She screams as she wakes to pain.

Yet it is not enough. Uncoiling the single-tail at my waist, I lay on five strokes, distributing them from shoulders to thighs.

Turning, I help Master SAE up from the floor, gently to respect his wounds. Two guards help him to a couch, nearby, to allow him to heal a bit.

Shaking my head at the turn of events, I recoil the whip and strap it to my belt once again. It was approaching the time of the auction.

I come to in pain, limbs pulling; feeling as if I am to be torn in two. I must have been unclothed during my loss of consciousness for I am stretched naked upon a vertical rack. My shoulders are screaming in painful protest, and I open my mouth and give voice to it.

My scream escalates as I feel the tail of a whip curl about my body, laying a red stripe upon my flesh. It lands again, and again; five times total and when it stops, I have a trickle of blood along my ribcage. I pant heavily. This is not the first time I have been whipped, for I am a willful slave, one who causes much trial and hardship for Master SAE. He has mentioned many times that he needs to sell me to a hard taskmaster, and whenever he has threatened this, I become contrite and do much to win his favor back.

I worry now as I see the all the dominants stirring. The time for the auction must be approaching, and I have failed my sister. We are now both in the worst possible situation. I hang my head in shame.

He looks at the girl tied across from him, sees her distress and wishes he could help. But he cannot. He is securely chained and even if he were free he was too weak to do anything of use. He watches in despair as the brave girl who had attempted the rescue is slowly strangled into unconsciousness. He determines to take her example to heart and to struggle on despite the odds. Now was not the time for escape, the hall was too crowded, security clearly too tight, but there would come an opportunity and when it did he would be ready.

I sent a couple messengers around the room to notify our customers the auction was about to begin. Guards brought the first lot up to the stage; she was named "Violett", according to the record, and was beautiful and ripe.

"Friends, Neighbors, Guests!" I called out. To start the night's bidding, I have a fine young lady, fair of skin and clear-eyed. You've all had the chance to examine her, and she is available for permanent ownership. The irons which bind her will be included in the purchase price, as always, for the purpose of transport."

"Do I hear a starting bid? One hundred pieces of gold?"

Violett sold quickly; it seemed not many were interested in the feisty woman.

I turned to a matched pair of men: both were tall and muscular. "These two should be good candidates as guards or as eunuchs for the 'Hareem' of your choice! Come on, ladies! Wouldn't you love this pair waiting for you next to your bed?" I turned and lifted their loincloths, allowing the crowd to see their massive endowment.

"Men! These two are trained guards; it would be easy to silence them so they could be private guards, or to train them as studs. Do I hear any bidding?"

I waited in line for my turn to be put on the stage ,it went around so all could see .I was bent over .my hands tied to my ankles ,my legs spread wide ,all my secret places were exposed .
The crowd mumered their approvale .I fine young slut for your pleasure my lords and ladies ,she is still a little on the stubborn side but the right mistress or master while soon make her see the errer of her ways,who will start the bidding ,ah a bid from Mistress Domina and one from Lord Sae .

I watch as my sister is brought up to the auction block. My heart jumps when a mistress bids on her then hope flares when Master SAE puts in a bid. Huh? I think to myself as I watch the bidding. I cannot tell if Master SAE is bidding to drive up the price, or if he is really trying to keep my sister, for her already owns her. None of the dominants know who the various slaves belong to. The information packets on each slave state only the bare facts; height, weight, special skills, identifying marks, etc.

I strain my neck to see more, but the rack I am strapped to is turned, and now all I can do is listen.

He is not taking part in the auction, he knows that. He'd already been bought and was only awaiting his new Mistress who would soon be wheeling him out of there for whatever training he needed. Mistress, however, was interested in the auction. As a female slave is brought to the block, she enters into what becomes a quite determined bidding war with a Master. As the bidding starts to reach epic proportions, he hears her mutter under her breath. "What the hell is that bastard doing, he already owns her?! Is he trying to bankrupt me or is he already regretting his decision to sell?"

Bidding was brisk indeed on these two; the men were sold to a pair of grinning elderly women, for the purposes of who knew what. I almost felt sorry for them.

Moving on to a sweet young thing, bound in her inspection position then released to stand tall. Offers came from around the hall; many bids almost too fast to keep track of. But two bidders, Mistress Domina and Master Sae my partner, kept each other busy bidding against each other. The price rose and rose.

I was confused while accepting bids; why was Sae bidding? The slut was his already! Was he shilling, or just trying to keep the whore for his own?

She fought hard against the guards as she was taken to the stage, spitting and swearing as she was touched all over by the men in the crowd. This could not be happening to her - how dare they - who did they think they were.

She heard the words SOLD and was pushed forcefully to the wall where she was chained, hands high above her head, stretching her up on tiptoes. Her legs were spread wide and the guard took pleasure in fondling her exposed sex.

She saw the tall man who had touched her earlier - was it him who had bought her? Or someone else

Looking up at the woman hanging there I could see her eyes were flickering. She seemed to have caught sight of something - somebody out in the crowd of confiudent buyers and herded-in slaves. It could be that slaveboy witha hood...or would it b the girl who had come in masked as a Domme but who had been humiliatingly stopped and exposed, and then bound? My doll's eyes gleamed and twitched as I began whipping her butt. You know you are not going to escape this time" I purred at her - "your old tricks won't do".

She grunted and sobbed, but as she swung in her ropes I could see she was also following what was being done to the other girl. Maybe these two could perform together, I thought as I saw sweat pouring over her matted skin.

SAE is in a rage ,the spittle comes out of his mouth as he picks up my still unconscious sis and hangs her from the cross next to me.
He turns to me, his fury building .We have a rule here that were not to mark or leave any sub with peremanent damage ,but there is always an exception to the rule and both you and the cunt hanging beside you have crossed the line and now im going to show you what it meansto cross it he snarled.
Sae picked up a whip made from barbed wire ,and laughing evily , he started to swing .Thefirst blow made me scream out in agony as the barbs sank into my breasts,i could feel the blood start to run down
About a dozen other doms and dommes where gathered watching ,murruring their approvale,and egging SAE on with shouts of more ,harder ,make the cunt pay .