Accidentally Enslaved

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Susan walked out to her car, humming softly. She'd paid a fantasy site good money to make her a slave for just a night so she could experience what it'd be like to be completely controlled and owned. She was a big busty brunette with long hair and an hrglass shape. She knew that soon the site would be sending a guy to take charge of her and she couldn't wait.

She had no idea that soon she would be enslaved permanently with no way to escape. Soon she'd be sold to a guy and treated like dirt
 
Rod Bishop took the call on his cell as usual , another routine job to collect another stupid rich girl who wanted a taste of 'real life' as provided by the site , but was really a grubby way to exploit these girls & get paid from both sides.
She was standing by the car as she had been instructed & he pulled up beside her "GET IN " he commanded her roughly , & when she was settled he reached over & snapped the collar around her neck . She started to speak but Rod would have none of it, he just didn't want to get involved " SHUT UP " he snapped & looked straight ahead even though he could still see in his mind's eye the shapely full body of the girl beside him.
 
Susan shut up before she protested the rough treatment and collar around her neck. Reaching up, she fingered it lightly and glanced at the man, nervous, unsure of how this was supposed to go. Bringing her knees up, she curled her arms around her legs and waited for them to get wherever they were going. It didn't look promising, she thought.
 
Ben walked into the studio. The Meat was already there, waiting.

He checked the camera, then walked around the place, turning on the spots. They all focused on a small bare section of the floor where an "X" had been marked out with tape.

She rose from the couch and extended her hand, "Hi. I'm Susan," she said. He ignored her until he was finished setting up. Then he turned to her.

"Did I ask what your name is, Cunt?" he said. "That's your name for tonight: Cunt. That's what you'll answer to, and you don't talk unless I tell you to, or address you directly. Now go stand there," he pointed to the "X", "and strip. Naked."

Susan winced and stripped naked, then looked around the studio. "My name's not cunt," she snapped. "What the fuck is this place?"
 
Delivering the girls was the easy part but the worst was collecting the (Lucky?) ones who managed to return to their allotted pick up point . He had been told that this one was called Susan , not that it mattered to him , he knew that at the place he was to take her to she was just meat to be sold on to the highest bidder .
He couldn't resist turning his head to look at her , sitting curled up in the seat nervously fingering the collar , he felt sorry for her as she had no idea what she was getting into .
Arriving at his destination he said "In there & be careful honey " nodding to a small doorway
 
Biting her lip, she nodded and got outta the van, walked inside the door, where she was taken to a bathroom and was washed, shaved, and dried by a few girls. Then a leash was attached to her new collar and she was led to a smoky, dark room filled with loud voices and men everywhere.

Naked, she was led to a far wall and forced to sit down. The leash was clipped to a post on the floor and a bright spotlight turned on, her in the center. She curled up in a ball, nervous.
 
Rod sat outside in his car drumming his fingers on the wheel , he was undecided what to do. He knew that he couldn't get Susan out by force, it would be suicide to try but then he thought "Why should i bother ? She's nothing to me except a girl with a fantastic body that i'd love to bed ".
That decided it for him & he climbed out of the car made his way inside using the card he had been given.
Looking around he saw that Susan was in the spotlight & so up for auction , she had been pulled to the centre of the room & so she couldn't cover herself her hands were tied behind her back , which pushed her ample breasts out , her legs were trembling & caused her breasts to shake giving her an altogether erotic look.
Rod saw several of the men licking their lips & knew he was going to have his work cut out to make a successful bid for her
 
Susan whimpered softly as a loud voice boomed over a microphone and started the auction for her body. Men shouted their prices and she noticed how eager each man was to make her his.

"This isn't real, this is fake," she said softly to herself, trying to soothe her nerves. "Soon morning will come and this will all be over."

A hand reached out and groped her breast, pulled on it. Shaking, scared stiff, she pressed harder against the wall. A man came up and licked her cheek. She shuddered in revulsion as he then licked her thigh. Her price kept going up as men started dropping out.

Soon it was just a nameless guy against the guy named Rod. She quivered and tried to close her legs. The auctioneer kicked them wide open again and touched her pussy.

"She's wet!" He shouted and the room roared. A man shouted an absorbent price and the auctioneer shouted, "Done! One hundred thousand dollars to Rod Bishop!"

The room instantly quietened and a guy parted through the crowds. Susan gasped. It was him! It was her kidnapper!
 
"Whew , that was close , you're lucky my granny died last year " I whispered cryptically in your ear & dragged you into a back room , "Get dressed quick before my fuckin' cheque bounces, we're not in the clear yet , if we get caught i'm dead & you'll be wishing you were " .
 
Susan whimpered and quickly through on a skirt and jacket she found laying around on a box and slid into too-big sandals, ran behind him as he led her out the back and climbed into the van. Shivering, she buckled up and curled up tight in her seat.

"Why so much just for one night and my virginity?" she asked softly. "I'm not worth that much, Mister." Peeking into the back she saw a blanket and unbuckled, climbed into the back, and pulled it over her body. "Wake me when we get there,"she whispered.
 
"you don't get it do you ? one night , nah , you'd never see home again , you'd be sold on ,more than likely to the middle east or the far east , they like big white girls , gives em a sense of power to have a white girl to fuck. By the way you didn't put on your application that you were a virgin did you ? If you did , big mistake , no wonder the bidding went so high, virgins hereabouts are like as rare as hens teeth."
Rod drove as fast as he dared , not wanting to get pulled over by the cops , he knew that some were on the payroll & sometimes had a girl given to them as a bribe to look the other way , especially on auction nights like tonight.
Rod glanced over at Susan & saw that she was dozing so he concentrated on getting to his safe house where she could mingle with the other girls that he had assembled in his stable. He felt now that he had a wide enough selection to be able to match the competition , & he had personally tested them all out apart from Susan & she was next.
They all knew how to keep a guy happy in bed & make him think he was getting his money's worth.
 
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