When Sir Todd left with slave Missy, Eva squeezed her pussy once more as hard as she could to stop the growing lust. She took a deep breath and concentrated on the sight of her handsome Sir who was standing next to Sir Randy.
She was so proud of her leather clad Master and she was deeply in love with him. With a little gulp she took a deep breath, and felt happy that she had successfully avoided disappointing him. Yet, she was still very wet so she squeezed her pussy once more as hard as she could. In a moment the pain she was inflicting on her slave hot cunt was finally sufficient to calm the raging lust that she had felt after the spicy scene she had just witnessed.
She noticed that the men in the audience who held drinks took a long swallow as they tried to calm their own lust. The pretty naked squirting slave had affected all the men. Eva could tell by the way some of them, thinking they were being nonchalant, grasped their dick and gave it a quick squeeze. Others were pulling their pants up at the waist and trying to adjust the pressure on their growing cocks as they looked around the room to see if others were watching them.
Eva couldn't suppress a giggle when she even saw her own Sir Dan brush his hand across the swollen front of his trousers as he also looked around the room. She thought that little slave Missy had done a wonderful job on arousing the entire audience. And, she wasn't sure how much longer some of them would be able to wait to get their own hands on a hot slave.
Eva noticed that the slaves' Tiffiny and Missy were kneeling on the floor next to the Masters who had bought them. She wondered why they had not been taken immediately to a dungeon room and used appropriately. But, since she had never been to a slave auction before she was sure she would soon find out. Taking a sip from her cold drink, she finally released her grip on her cunt and turned her attention to Sir Dave who was about to introduce the next bidder.
"Is everyone enjoying the slaves that have been presented so far?" Sir Dave called out.
In response, all the men began to slap their open hands against their shoulders in what Eva assumed was a type of applause. Some of them nodded and others whistled and once again she could see some of them grabbing their cocks.
"Let's get on with it," one man called out. "I want one of those cute little sluts right now."
"Or two of them," another man called out, making everyone laugh and pound their shoulders over and over. Eva made a mental note to ask her Sir about that strange type of applause.
"Well your wish is my command men," Sir Dave said with a huge grin. He added, "More sweet sluts coming up."
The hot pounding beat of a sexy song began. In a moment as his voice came over the microphone Sir Dave waved his hand and someone lowered the music. "Gentlemen," he said with a twinkle in his eye, "I am sure you are all familiar with Master Blaze and his Slave Mistress Syn."
Nodding and looking around at one another, all the men in the audience began to grin evilly and emit low growls and wicked chuckles in response to Sir Dave's question. Eva suddenly snapped to attention. Her Sir had told her a little about this couple. He said that Syn was Master Blaze's slave, but that she was the slave trainer for his House. So, even though she was slave to him he had placed her in the position of Mistress to the other slaves that he owned.
She sat up a little straighter to see as much as she could. From the little Sir had told her and the delightful reaction of the Masters' in the room, she wanted to see what would make a slave a Mistress as well.
"Well it is my pleasure to inform you that my friend Blaze has generously offered ten of his top slaves for your entertainment tonight." Sir Dave said with a flourish as he raised his hand and indicated the area behind the men.
All the men began to beat their shoulders once again as they turned toward the back of the audience. A spotlight from somewhere began to shine on one of the most handsome and most roguish looking men Eva had ever seen. She wondered why she had never seen this strange man before as she watched a very tall slender man in the center of the spotlight that she supposed was the infamous Master Blaze.
He held his head high and had jet-black hair that was slicked back with a thin black handlebar moustache. He had a black cape pulled around his entire body. And when the men began to applaud faster and harder he smiled and nodded, whereupon he parted the cape as he held out his hands in a gesture of acceptance.
When he did Eva saw that he was very well groomed and decked out in an exquisite dark red tuxedo and a black shirt with ruffles down the front and at the sleeves. She could even tell from this distance that his dark dreamy eyes and long black eyelashes eclipsed his romantic Renaissance appearance. He looked like a very loud version of a romantic vampire, or perhaps even the devil himself. His entire appearance was very striking, strangely alluring, and definitely unforgettable.
"And, of course, his Syn will be presenting each of his slaves to you in the most wonderful way she has of showing off her Master's property," Sir Dave continued. "My friends, you are in for quite a treat, for now I am going to turn this portion of the proceedings over to the sexiest Slave Mistress in town." And as he gestured grandly toward the beaded stage curtain he announced, "Men allow me to present the Mistress of sin herself, Slaaaave Mistreees Syyyyynnn."