A new series from sara`s mind.
sara and Willows Adventures Part 1 The Auction
"Now ladies, you will visit this room from now until Friday afternoon, your sale time."
My heart sort of sunk, i loved it here, i would even be tied.
Sir opened the door and let the other 2 in, "sara will join you shortly."
He took me to a side room and closed the door.
"Would you like fucking against the door roughly whilst stood up slave?"
My robe was off and i leant against the door, met hands raised and holding onto the coat hook as i was fucked, rubbed, nipped, and slapped by Sir.
When he tire of my front he spun me round and belted my bottom with his belt.
He rubbed and fingered me from behind and then lubed my bummy before easing in and fingering me as he fucked my bum.
I was lucky i had the hook to hang on to or i would have fallen in a heap.
I cleaned us both up from the sink and went into join the others.
You would never guess in a thousand years what was there?
A beauty parlour.
Hair, make up, nails even sun beds, what pampering we got.
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Just to remind you where we were.
The Slave Emporium, a name by definition meaning, a large building or area selling or hiring different goods and chattels of a particular type.
ALL slaves had the right to leave service at a minute`s notice, no penalty or repercussion on them or their family.
They left, clean, fully clothed, with a spare set of clothes and a bundle of food and drink to last them 2 days but the important thing, they have to have a place to go to.
So the Slave Emporium, buys, hires, rents, sells, loans and trains, slaves.
A monthly auction held on-line with free evaluation on site for the more local clientele.
Every three months an auction for the slaves bought, to be sent worldwide, only the slaves wishing to go into this auction permitted.
The same time as the slaves were bought worldwide was a special sale of special exhibits showing exceptional quality.
These girls were priced, and priced high, no bidding for these special ones,
Nothing ever forced and the winning bidder not only paid for free passage but also deposited an amount for a return fair if the slave required it, to date, in 20 years never needed the return fee.
The Slave Emporium would offer colour, size, experience, age, over 18 only, any sex, male or female, fetish, sexual status.
Also a multitude of timescales, from a 2 - 3-hour personal usage, 5 - 6 hours waitress service, a day whilst off work, a week whilst on or going on holiday, or long term.
As an added business bonus, if an owner was going on holiday for a day - week - month and did not want his slave with him, he could take it in to be hired out, so no cost to him with it at home and the chance of it earning him some money.
So where is all this taking us, well, the owners basic train all the slaves themselves in obedience, the main training aids, hand, for slapping and not holding, hairbrush, as a paddle not for brushing hair, belt, as for lashing, not for holding anyone's pants up and a cane, for striping bottoms.
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We all chose what we wanted to be sold/hired out as, me as a Domestic Discipline slave.
Once i had filled all the forms in i was told i would go to Sirs and spanked after breakfast, lunch, and dinner every day to ensure my bottom had the correct hue for the buyers.
Willow wanted to go to anyone with a heart big enough to give her a tiny bit of it and look after her.
She would accept the spankings, beltings and caning if she was really naughty and would look after all their children and serve all the adults put to her.
She craved belonging, owned, loved, and of course respected.
She had also indicated she would go anywhere, worldwide.
Friday had arrived, i just had a slice of toast for breakfast and soup for lunch, i was not so much scared as, well, terrified.
We were to kneel on a table with partitions and blindfolded to keep the anonymity of the buyers.
I was examined in every hole, juggled in each hand and fingered for responses.
My red sore bottom was squeezed and spanked and hair and pussy lips pulled.
Dare i say i loved the attention?
All went quiet and we had our blind folds removed and we were allowed to stretch and have 5 minutes on our own, would i be called common if i clitty wanked?
Ok, call me common!
Sir collected us, "all sold girls, well done, and looks like you have 6 good Masters.
sara, just come with me please, they went back to our dorm and Sir lent me over the landing rail and fucked me from behind, heaven.
I knelt to clean him, then stood, put my arms around him and thanked him for looking after me.
Right girls, all apart from Willow will be collected at 9.00 in the morning, Willow, you will be collected the day after at 8.00, taken shopping and then taken on the 2.15pm plane to your new home and family in, Paris.
We were all given new knickers and bra, a summer dress and a cardigan, short socks and sandals.
Someone had taken their time to dress, we all had different colours and styles and all looked perfect fits.
Me and Willow hugged, this was goodbye, my closest ever friend of just 2 weeks and we would never be able to keep in touch so never meet again.
We both cried, its what girls do.
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sara waited in the hall, it was 8.50 and Mr, Phillips was walking past, "ready for off slave?"
"Yes Sir, please may i suck your cock before i go Sir?"
"Why of course slave."
He dropped his pants and i flicked his cock, "Aww, too fucking bad loser, my lift is here now and here is your lift Sir."
I kneed him as hard as i could in his balls, he fell like a sack of potatoes falling off a wagon back, screaming, as he landed a final kick with all my might, right on the end of his swollen cock, as i walked over him.
Matron came out to see what all the noise was about, "Would you like those swollen balls bathing Mr. Phillips?"
I never heard the response i was out of the door and into a taxi with my collector.
"My name is Charles and i work for your new owner.
We will catch the 9.25 train to Sandsea and will be back indoors by around 2.00pm, is there anything you want or any questions?"
"No thank you Sir, my name is slave sara, pleased to meet you, if there is anything you want Sir."
With that his fly went gown and i was hooked on and emptied him as we got to the station.
"Did you enjoy that sara?"
"Yes Sir i did, it's what i do."
He rubbed my hair and i linked up with him to our train, a First-Class compartment, i smiled, bet/hope i get well fucked in there.
He stopped the buffet car going past our cabin, i was allowed anything and i got a ham sandwich, Golden Wonder Cheese and Onion Crisps and a packet of fruit pastilles, oh and a coffee.
Once the ticket collector had been he pulled down the blinds as i pulled down his zipper and started cock sucking part 2.
"Remove your knickers and brassier sara, dont want them damaging."
"Why no we dont Sir, new on this afternoon."
I stood up, took off my cardigan and pulled my dress over my head.
I pulled my knickers up so tight they silhouetted my young puffy lips and slit, he pulled them down and patted my pussy, i let him undo my bra and rub my tits.
He put both in his brief case and i popped my dress back on.
I got him stiff and he sat me facing him on his knee his nice stiff cock just rubbing backwards and forwards over my slit, i raised up and popped him in between my legs and gently sat back down on him.
We make the most passionate love, he was such a gentleman, in fact so much i had to ask him to play with my tits as i gently but firmly rode him.
He nodded so i pulled my dress arms down to my waist.
"I see why he chose you sara, he adores tiny girls ping nipples and tits, he leant forward and my favoured one and i cum, again, and again.
I cleaned him up and went for a pee.
He stopped the buffet again and got me another coffee and a KitKat chocolate bar.
We chatted a bit and i put his hand under my dress for a fingering, he was very, very good.
I could not resist one last suck and he cum as we arrived at Sandsea Station.
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Willow was still upset sat on her bed, Sir asked if she would like a nice warm bubbly bath, what girl could resist the offer?
She followed him, 2 paces behind, as taught by sara for her quick guide on how to be a true loyal slave.
They went into his room and he closed the door.
"May i kneel before you Sir?"
"Shall we undress you first Willow."
How could she have forgotten such a simple task?
She went to remove her purple dress she was issued, he stopped her.
"I am going to have to spank you Willow, 1 for not thinking and 2 for not waiting to be told to strip naked."
"Sorry Sir, i appreciate your help in my leaning Sir."
He sat on his bed side stool, lifted her dress to her waist and pulled her over his knee.
She was pulled well over so her pussy stuck up like a shiny beacon as decoration to her sit spot.
He was a good shot and a hard spanker but the intermittent fingering and lips rubbing made it bearable.
She was left over until her flow of tears subsided into sobs.
He helped her up and she was put into a corner, dress held around her waist showing the scarlet bottom he had just bestowed on her.
Someone at the door, h knocked and walked in.
"As promised Jim, a bright sparkling bottom for you, i have not unwrapped her fully, thought you may like to as you are paying for her, i will be back in an hour to bath her."
"Thanks for that.
Come here red bum, for my belt you are an evil slave, what are you."
She walked towards him and few slaps in her inner thighs and pussy lips helped her to reply.
"An evil slave needing a Sirs belt Sir."
"A choice, tits, nipples, bottom or back whipping slave?"
He unbuckled his belt and pulled it through the trouser loops as he spoke.
"Thank you for allowing me the choice Sir, please will you whip this evil saves bottom?"
"Sure will, tits and nipples it is, strip,"
He whipped the belt across the top of her thighs and clit.
She screamed he slapped her face.
"As i whip your tits you will get my cock out and wank me slave."
She stripped and he as good as his word whipped her tits and nipples, not over hard, in fact, manageable but she kept throwing in the screams.
She was used to wanking young and older men and soon found his SPOT, he was a bottom or the shaft man.
Another tip off sara, to avoid her tits cutting up, she knelt and took him fully in her mouth and soon had him gushing into her mouth.
