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    In A Crate

    I've been owned by a Mistress Marta for three years now. Her mansion is near the Swiss Alps. The five-foot nine inch slender lady with a healthy set of tits bought me at an auction and my life hasn't been the same since. Besides keeping me in a four-foot by four foot cage in the basement, She requires me to be her houseboy as well as sex slave. I am to wash all the clothes, vacuum all the rugs, and even paint the walls. I do all this while clad in the only garment I am allowed to wear in the house, a pair of red bikini panties. Whoa is me if she finds even a speck of dust anywhere.

    One morning I heard her soft footsteps on the staircase leading from the main house to the cellar. The sight of her even in the morning without makeup is enough to make my dick hard. She always gives me a wry smile, because she knows the affect she has on me, especially since she hasn't allowed me to cum in three months. Expertly she unlocks the front gate to my cage. "Come on slave," she mouths seductively as she attaches a leash to the nipple rings she had put in shortly after she bought me. I had no choice but to follow her as she ambled over to a soft chair, laid back and spread her thighs. Raising her pink dressing gown, She smiled as I was now looking right at her shaved pussy. She knew my dick was hard as a rock. "Like to fuck that wouldn't you slave?"...I knew better than to keep her waiting. "Yes Mistress." ..."How long has it been slave?"..."Ninety days Mistress." ..."Think you deserve to fuck me slave?"..."No Mistress."...She reached and caressed my face. "Right answer slave, now use that tongue!" She didn't need to order me a second time. Her pussy was so wet, that it only took five licks and she squeezed her own breasts and began to breathe hard. Her pleasurable shrieks echoed around the walls. She patted my head, "Good boy slave."

    When she had calmed down, she took hold of the leash, while I was still kneeling at her feet. "I have something to tell you. I'm going to an auction this evening, you know I've told you that I'm looking for a female slave, and Master Edward is putting his slave girl up for sale. I'm going check her out, maybe she'll fit right in here. Don't worry slave, I don't plan on selling you anytime soon." I was relieved to hear that. Now go upstairs and fix my breakfast, and don't burn the bacon, or I'll take it out on your ass!"..."Yes Mistress
    May all beings in the world be happy.

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    Re: In A Crate

    That evening Mistress Marta took me with her to the auction. Besides being her slave, I'm also her chauffeur. With her expert directions we arrived at this estate of Master Edward in plenty of time. Cars lined the long circular driveway in front of the mansion, which had the majestic Alps as a backdrop.

    Clad in only my red panties, Mistress led me by the leash that was attached to my nipples up to the door, where we were greeted by the Master's butler. As soon as the door opened, Mistress ordered me to my hands and knees. She greeted everyone she knew which was just about everybody, and tugged on the leash attached to my nipple rings as a sign that I was to greet anyone she knew as a dominant by kissing their feet. I was never to kiss the feet of a submissive. There were a few times when a person she knew wanted her permission to give me a few whacks with a paddle or whip. Mistress Marta of course agreed. With me on my hands and knees it was simple just to bend all the way to the floor, so my panties could be yanked down.

    My butt cheeks soon became as red as the panties, when the host announced the auction was to begin. The large gathering went down to the large family room, where a dais was placed in the center. All the dominants sat in comfortable lounges while us slaves knelt at their feet. The first slave brought out was an African woman who was from Ethiopia. She had a gorgeous face, high cheek bones, large breasts, and a great butt. She was tallish, 5foot ten inches but she was not fat. The attendant led her by a leash attached to the collar around her neck to the dais, where she stood motionless as it spun around slowly. Master Edward announced that anyone who wanted to have a feel of her could. Men and women dominants ambled around her succulent form, touching her everywhere. Then the bidding began at a thousand Euros and quickly rose to five thousand, and she was sold to a Italian gentleman for one-hundred thousand, who immediately led her away.

    The next slave was an Asian woman, who was slender, but had well rounded tits with a shaved pussy. She drew a crowd of Masters and Mistresses, and ended up being bought for fifty thousand Euros by an American Mistress. A French woman was bought for five-hundred thousand Euros by a Swedish couple, who both dominants. Three more slaves were sold including a male slave who was a caucasian who was sold to a woman from Nigeria.

    Finally, Master Edward's female slave was brought forward and placed on the revolving dais. Master had saved his best for last. From my kneeling position, I could see how voluptuous she was. Large breasts with long nipples and a slender waistline, and a neatly shaved pussy. She was an American. Master Edward had bought her at auction 2 years ago, but he had his eye on another slavegirl, so this jewel was available. Mistress Marta had learned of the sale in an email she had received from her friend Edward.

    My mistress rushed to the dais, touched this lovely creature everywhere. The slavegirl kept looking at Marta, like she was pleading with her eyes to please buy her. Of course other purchasers, both Doms and Dommes fingered her as well. The selling price rose quickly, Hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, a million. Finally, Mistress Marta bid 50 million euros, and nobody topped it.

    Master Edward took the slave-girl down from the dais and presented her to my Mistress. Negotiations were made. Mistress wrote a check for half the sale price. The master, who had earned a hefty sum as Master-of Ceremonies during the auction, told Marta, he would send the slave girl to her as soon as he received the rest of the sale price. A contract was drawn up, and signed by both parties.

    Needless to say my Mistress was elated. She would indeed gain control of a female slave. In fact she was so happy that when we got back to her place, she actually allowed me to fuck her. What a night!
    May all beings in the world be happy.

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    The horrible auction was over ,what a relief ,the past weeks had been hell .It wasnt that I had been abused ,no the Master of the mansion had made sure of that ,it was the not knowing ,who was going to end up owning me ,some cruel ,would I be forced to become a common whore ,a play toy for a sex crazed maniac ? I was fairly sure that the huge selling price would rule out my being forced into prostitution .
    The following day the woman and her driver returned ,the deal was sealed ,we left in the Rolls limo .We traveled for a few miles ,the woman introduced her self ,I was to address her as Mistress Marta ,I would be her secretary ,her confidant ,her traveling companion .Her hand rested on my knee ,her thumb drawing circles .I had no idea how to react ,it felt fine to feel another human touching me but having had no experience with sex let alone sex with a female I sat terrified .
    So tell me dear how did you come to be sold ,Edward was uncertain .I shed a tear but began ,she reached to my face wiping the tear .My family made huge mistakes by getting involved with a cartel ,my father was only their lawyer but he was forced to lie under oath ,the head of the cartel was about to be found guilty of horrible crimes ,he couldnt access his funds ,under threat of exposing my father he demanded I be sold to cover the cost .My father refused ,I went to the head of the crime gang offered myself ,from my home I was shipped to the house where you bought me .I began to sob quietly
    She drew me close shushing me ,where you abused she asked .No I replied the sellers reasoned I would be worth more as a virgin .She smiled,well thats a surprise I certainly didnt expect you to still have your innocence .It felt wonderful being held bt her ,her comforting words Perhaps I thought it might not be so bad. .
    She spoke into the speaker ,pull over in front of the Zwate Huont .Come Jill we are going inside .She ordered the driver to remain in the car
    The shop was dark with strange instruments high lighted by spot lights .A strange looking woman approached ,ah Madame you are here for your package ,she laid a box on a desk ,I trust these will be acceptable .She laid out a metal device it was like a small collar incircled with sharp screw like round things stiking into inside .
    The Calley bondage cockrestraint as you ordred .I will give you some instruction ,she took a hex key out of the box ,a what I assumed was an imitation penis ,,slide the collar over it and proceeded to tighten the screws .Now you can tighten the screws as muchas you want ,they are the special order that you ordered ,the lengh is such thatthey will go threw the cock completly ,causing terrible pain of course but that is up to you .The penile insert that you ordred will be a couple of days ,the voltage you want is rather unusual and the remote has to be upgraded to be effective at the distance you require .
    Thars fine Mistress told her ,I will await you call .The shop keeper kept glancing at me ,licking her lips .Mistress laughed,oh shes not for you ,in fact Im the only one who will be touching her .To bad the old cron muttered .Come Jill we have to show my boy the new method of making sure he dosent abuse himself

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