This story is intended for adult audiences only. All characters found within are above 18 years of age. This is the first story in a series centered on the heroine Kanesha Connors. Ms. Connors is based on a Lit Chat friend of mine and this story was written with her help and approval. Enjoy!
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The brunette auctioneer slammed her gavel down on the large mahogany podium on the stage. "Ladies and Gentlemen!" She said loudly trying to bring the raucous room to order. "Welcome to Stone's Auction House on this rainy night! My name is Kanesha Connors and I will be your host auctioneer for the evening."
She paused as the crowd gave her a healthy round of applause. She smiled and enjoyed their positive attention. She stepped from behind the podium and gave the crowd a flirty smile and bow. This gave the bidders sitting at the booths and tables a healthy look at her cleavage shown off in the dark navy cocktail dress she'd chosen to wear with the deep V cut in the front. She eased back up slowly enjoying teasing the crowd and did a slight spin in her nude colored heels. Her dress was extremely short and suitable for such an exclusive BDSM club.
She beamed with a bright grin as she moved back behind the podium. Behind it her short 5'1 frame was mostly concealed even in the heels she wore. "Let's all calm down a little." She said coyly with a devious grin. "I'm not the one being auctioned, let's save that enthusiasm for our merchandise. Speaking of which..." she paused. "Bring out our first item!" She opened her hand swinging to out to her side pointing to the stage.
Two burly men dressed in solid black shirts and slacks drug between them a lovely redhead. The woman shuffled her feet quickly trying to keep up as shackles and chain were locked around her wrists and ankles. She wore a simple white tanktop and white tight shorts that cling to her hips and showed off all of her silky white legs.
"What a lovely sight..." Kanesha exclaimed clapping her hands together as the men raised the woman's wrists and locked them to the auction post in the center of the stage. "Bidders, if you will please locate the club sponsored tablet at your table. This device will be used for our bidding as well as receiving any information on our items for sale."
The men finished and left the stage as the redhead struggled slightly in her restraints. Kanesha walked over to the woman slowly after grabbing a few items from under the podium. "This is item number: 732" she said uncapping the sharpie marker she held. She traced the numbers 7-3-2 down the woman's left thigh as she continued to speak. "We will begin the bidding at $1,000. As I'm sure you've read 732's length of slavery will consist of 3 months, please factor that into your bids."
Kanesha stepped back and turned to the crowd. "Some of our regulars will know that as the bidding increases we will display more of the value of 732. We may even put her through her paces if the bidding reaches those levels..." she paused for a dramatic effect. "Bidders you may begin..." a bell chimed signaling the beginning of the sale.
Kanesha turned back to the redhead as the process started. Each bid raised the price by only $500 so she had time to toy with the lovely redhead before her. She moved close so the microphone wrapped around her head could pick up her quiet conversation.
"732... you are new to our auction aren't you?" Kanesha said bringing a hand to her flat tight belly.
"Yes ma'am..." the woman replied. "I have some student loans I need to pay off and I just finished nursing school."
"I'm sure your not the first coed to use her body to pay for her college." Kanesha said sliding a hand under the bottom of her top. The redhead shivered feeling Kanesha's fingers slip higher and higher under her top. "Many a stripper and whore has funded a degree." Kanesha stopped as her fingers reached the woman's left breast.
"Mmmmm what are you? B cups? So fun and perky. And I can feel how hard your nipples are? I bet your dripping ready for me to strip you. Once the bidding reaches $10,000 is when I get to show the crowd what's underneath." Kanesha said licking her lips as a *ding* on stage signaled a stop to the bidding.
"Perfect timing! We've reached $10,000 and reached the first level of her display." Kanesha said spinning back to the crowd. "This hot piece of ass is melting under my fingers. Let's see if the open air of this room can cool her off." She spun back to cheers from the crowd.
Kanesha moved her hands to the thin shoulders of the tank top and pulled firmly. The fabric was thin and tore easily down the middle like it was designed to do. The pale freckled chest of the woman came into clear view as Kanesha pulled downward tossing the torn garment to the floor.
"Such lovely pink nipples!" She said "I have to have a taste."
Kanesha moved in and took the woman's left nipple between her lips and sucked firmly. Her hands meanwhile slid to her hips and under the elastic of the tight white shorts. Kanesha pushed them down slowly sliding the fabric over her tight ass and down her thighs. She let the fabric go as it dropped further pooling around the woman's ankles and cuffs.
"The carpet matches the drapes." Kanesha giggled as she slid one hand down the woman's flat stomach to rub her neatly trimmed pubic mound. The redhead moaned again as Kanesha's fingers slid to her clit and toyed with it softly. "Bidders my begin again..." was the last thing Kanesha said before her lips locked on the right nipple of the redhead and began to suck.
Kanesha toyed with the bound slave sucking and teasing her body as the bidders raised their bids. She wanted to put on a show for the audience. She wanted them all hard or wet wanting to buy this redheaded slave. Her mind went to the man who'd hired her for this event, Mr. Trent Stone. She thought for a moment how she wanted to bring this slave's top price and how it would please him. She sucked harder as she slipped a finger into the moaning woman's pussy.
The redhead gasp as Kanesha finger slid up to the first knuckle, she pushed deeper and felt the tight wet walls of this future slave's pussy grip her finger. "I can say that this hot little slut's cunt is tight, wet and aching to be wrecked.." Kanesha toyed with her as the display behind them ticked higher with the woman's rising price.
The redhead began moaning and grinding her hips into Kanesha's hand trying to fuck the fingers slipping back and forth inside her. Her eyes closed as she tossed her head back in wanton lust. Kanesha saw this as an opportunity to push her over the edge.
The bidding stalled just short of the $20,000 needed to have Kanesha do something new with the climaxing redhead. The woman moaned loudly as the *ding* sounded again signally the end of the bidding. Kanesha let her ride her fingers a little longer before slipping them out and moving to the podium.
"SOLD!" Kanesha exclaimed slamming the gavel down several times with a wide smile satisfied with her first sale as the club's new auctioneer. "Take her away and prepare her for Ms. Thomas who is the highest bidder. Let's hope 732 enjoys her new Mistress."
Kanesha watched as the guards unlocked and pulled the now naked redhead backstage. "We will have our customary break for a half hour or so and I'll be back to sale our next item."