This is a continuation of Ginny's Auction. I suggest you read Part 1 first. Unlike the first part, Ginny will be the narrator in this story since she was there and I, Mike her husband, was not. This is what was related to me by her after she was returned from her 45 hours of sex slavery.
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Waiting for Ginny's return was nerve wracking. Despite all the checking done by Jonathan, the chance that Ginny could be harmed, well beyond her fantasy, played in my mind. But a few minutes before the 6:00 pm deadline, a car pulled into the catering hall lot.
The driver's door opened and Robert George, half of the winning bidders, got out. When the door opened, I could see three people inside. Robert came up to me and extended his hand.
"You are a very lucky man. Ginny was, well, I can't find the words. She is fine. Ellen and Michelle are getting her ready. Ellen thought we should return her to you the way we took her." Robert kept shaking my hand. Ellen got of the car holding a thin silver chain that connected to a bulldog clip attached to one of Ginny's pussy lips. Ginny's hands were cuffed behind her head attached to a leather collar. She also had clips, attached by a chain, on each of her nipples.
I asked who the girl was that Robert called Michelle.
"Oh, sorry. That's our daughter. Long story that I'm sure Ginny will tell you about." Michelle then got out of the car and I could see she was naked as well, but not bound.
Ellen was leading Ginny toward me and when she got to me she handed me the leash that was attached to Ginny's pussy.
"There you are. She was excellent and we hope that if she decides to be auctioned off, or just be a slave again you would call us." Ellen then kissed Ginny goodbye and they returned to their car and drove off.
I began to undue the clip from Ginny's pussy and she winced when it was removed. I undid her hands from the collar but she stopped me from removing the collar.
"I'd like to wear it home, if I could, and nothing else."
We walked to our car where we hugged and shared a long kiss.
"You are going to tell me everything," I said
"Yes, everything," Ginny said.
As we drove home, I noticed that Ginny sat with her legs spread. Her nudity not effecting her at all. I pulled into the garage shut the door and helped Ginny into the house. Looking at her ass, there were some fading marks but nothing serious.
"Wine?"
"Yes, please."
We sat in the living room and I reminded Ginny of her promise to tell me what had happened during her slavery. This is what she told me.
Ginny's Story
After Jonathan said "sold" my heart began to race. When he handed my pussy leash to Robert I was scared but so turned on. When you and Jonathan left the room, Robert pulled on the leash and Ellen slapped my butt and we walked to side door and out to their car. Robert drove and I was in the back seat with Ellen, who had removed the pussy leash but I still had my hands behind my head locked to my collar.
Ellen told me that whenever we were sitting, I had to keep my legs spread. I spread my legs and she dipped two fingers in and told Robert how wet I was. She then said that whenever I was addressed as Ginny, they were talking to me; wanting my opinion or answer. If I was addressed as "slave" I was to do as I was told provided that it did not exceed the established limits. She asked if understood and I said yes. Ellen corrected me and said, "Yes Mistress." I repeated, "Yes, Mistress. Ellen said that I would address Robert as Master. I said "I understand, Mistress."
Ellen then asked me as Ginny, if I had children and I said no but one day we hoped to have a family. Ellen said she and Robert had one child, a daughter Michelle 19, who was away at college.
"Or not," I interrupted.
Ginny said that she would fill me in on that as she continued with her recollection of events.
When we got to their house, I was led through the garage directly to this really amazing basement. One half looked like a well equipped rec room. But, behind a locked panel that Robert opened, was a dungeon. There was an x shaped cross, a padded bench, chains and cuffs hanging from the ceiling and all kinds of implements hanging on the walls or on shelves. I thought how many of these things would be used on me or in me in the next two days.
Robert was wasting no time. He was taking off his clothes and sat in a leather chair. Ellen was undoing my hands from the collar and I rubbed my arms to get the feeling back. Ellen then cuffed my hands behind my back and pushed my onto my knees. She said that I should know what to do. I crawled toward Robert and took his cock in my mouth and begin to suck and lick him.
Ellen then said that she was only submissive to Robert, who was dominant. Ellen, however, was also a Dom, but only let her sub side come out in order to please Robert. So, this weekend, you will be the slave.