March of 1843. London, England. At that time, seldom did the majority of the population know about the underground network of Dominant slaveholders, but every once in a while, a young girls or boys would be taken from their homes in the night, never to be heard from again. The aristocracy did not approve of this, but considering that it was many of their own, they tolerated it.
Serene woke up in a dark carriage, many nights after her and her sister's kidnappings. She reaches out for her sister's hand, but realizes she's alone. Her outfit is quite a set of rags by now, her long black hair slides messily across her petite young body. It had been a hard few months, filled with nothing but crying and rough hands, handling the sisters as they travelled, like pieces of meat. Serene looks up staring through the bars of the carriage out into the moon filled sky thinking about her mother and father back in China, her home for the last 18 years. She curls up, tightly pressing her small perky breasts against her knees as tears slide down her soft cheeks.
Suddenly the carriage stops and the doors fly open. Hands grab Serene roughly as they drag her into the preparation room. There she is scrubbed, covered with lotion, powdered and dressed by three rough male slaves. All wear collars, which she thinks is strange, but asks no questions. Serene had learned that speaking before being spoken to would lead to punishment. The doctor comes to check her for diseases. He pokes and prods her and opens her legs to verify her virginity. Serene tries to close her legs, but his rough hands force her slender legs open. She hangs her head down as her legs suddenly slide open exposing the tight little soft bald mound, tight from lack of use. She starts to silently cry, embarrassed. "This man is touching my nether place. Even I have never touched it," she thinks to herself. She wipes the tears from her eyes.
Serene looks up at the doctor tears still fresh in her eyes. "Where... where am I?"
"You're in London at a slave auction. You are to be sold. You are going to serve your new master or mistress however they see fit." He says coldly. He opens her soft lips, exposing her tight hole. He prods his index finger inside of her, making Serene squirm with discomfort as he hits her membrane. "Hmmm she's verified. And one of the tightest I've touched. She'll be in pain, but her owner will be pleased. She'll fetch a good price." He says coldly to the head slave.
Serene drops her head again knowing she may never see her family again. "My... my sisters?" she ask with tears. "Did... did you buy them as well... or are they... " Her throat chokes at the thought. Fresh tears slide down her slim young Asian face over her smooth pale lips and down her dainty chin.
He sighs. "You're sisters were sold last week. And you'd be wise to forget them." He says coldly as he starts to walk away.
As the doctor goes, Serene starts after him but the head slave suddenly grabs her roughly and pulls her back into the room, into submission. The three slaves oil her down before putting on her "clothes." Thin mesh chain cover her ripe peaks. A leather, chastity type of underwear is put on Serene's bald pussy. Finally, they put on lace up boots. The head slave walks her down a dark hallway. She sees herself in the mirrors lining the wall. Serene looks into a mirror, seeing her soft smooth body hidden under the thin mesh, her perky nipples hard from the cold air, her eyes side down her slim figure examining the leather wrapped around her tight little bottom. She can barely recognize herself.
"Where... where am I going?" Serene asks, afraid of what the answer might be. She slides her hands down her soft skin feeling the cold goose bumps as her feet secretly enjoy the leather wrapped around them.
"The auction room." The head slave pulls her harshly away from her refection. "You would be wise to show off your... charms while you're in there. And if you give us any trouble, we'll send you to a pleasure house. Understand?"
Serene nods and follows him in silence as they step out into the dim, bustling underground market. Her bare breasts almost seem to glisten under the chain mesh in the lamplight and suddenly she realizes how exposed she is and becomes flushed. The head slave guides her up onto a wooden stage next to several other exotic young women from Asia who have also been brought before here to be bought. Serene looks around, taking in the room as she wonders about her fate.
The stage is a round one, surrounded by high members of English society. One hundred and fifty men and women with money and power, dressed extravagantly. Mingling around the room are numerous slaves, collared, silent and teased by the guests. Katarina was in the middle of the room, talking to a few dommes as the new meat enters. Her breasts were pushed high in her extravagant royal blue dress, but she still covered herself, as did all the dommes. As the fresh meat enters, Mistress Madeline leans her head closer to hers. "Look at that one." And points to Serene. "She looks like your type, Katarina." "She does doesn't she?" Katarina smiles, brushes Madeline aside and walks closer to the stage.
Serene lowers my head as Katarina approaches. Serene's long black hair smelling of roses dangles past her eyes and ends just above her perky breasts. Katarina smirks as she takes in Serene. As she gets closer, Serene give a quick scared glance up at Katarina as her eyes wide and open. Serene's full red lips glossy from the attention of the men before. She slides her hands down her thighs squeezing them as she looks at Katarina for a split second and then back to the ground, remembering her place. This was not like the prostitutes she saw growing up as a child. No, Serene knew that this was a different kind of auction, an extremely different kind.
Katarina shakes her head as she walks away from Serene, chuckling to herself. The auction starts. Katarina had to wait patiently for 2 hours before Serene was brought forward. The head slaves of different households push her to the center of the round stage. The auctioneer states that due to Serene's beauty and virginity, the bidding will start at 8,700 pounds. Paddles start to be raised, including one by Mistress Madeline. Katarina is diligent in her pursuit. She must have Serene. The bidding gets up to 13,000 pounds. Katarina finally raises her paddle "23,000 pounds." The most a slave has been bought for, ever. The auctioneer is shocked. "23,000 going once, twice. Sold to Mistress Katarina for 23,000. I hope she's as good as she looks." The three male slaves from before grab Serene from the stage. They take her back through the hallway. Blindfold her, bind her hands and throw her into a carriage.
The carriage starts to move. Serene is driven around for over an hour until the carriage finally stops. Blindfolded and bound, Serene is thrown out of the carriage and taken into a building. Having no idea where she is, Serene is lead down halls, around corners, up and down stairs, until she hears a door unlock. As soon as she's lead into the room, Serene is forced to her knees, legs spread. "Stay" a rough male voice tells her. The door clicks behind him.
Minutes pass, but they seem like hours. The silence is deafening. All Serene can hear is her own breath. Here hands are tied behind her back, her tits exposed and pushed out.
The door clicks open. Serene hears the rustling of a skirt. The door clicks shut. She hears a key lock the door. "Hello Slave."
Katarina walks slowly towards her new slave. She undoes Serene's blindfold, staring into her eyes. Katarina puts two fingers into her mouth and opens it. "Hel-hello." Serene says, timidly, staring into the eyes of such a fierce, beautiful woman.
"Only speak when spoken to, Slave." She inserts fingers deeper down Serene's throat, causing her to gag. "Mmmmm good little girl."
As Katarina slides her fingers deeper down her throat again, Serene, not knowing what to do, closes her mouth around Katarina's fingers, holding them there as her wet tongue slides down her Mistress' fingers.
"Yes. Look into my eyes Pet." Katarina slightly open her mouth with a sigh. She takes her fingers out of Serene's mouth. "What is your name?"
"Serene."
"Serene... That's lovely." Katarina softly touches Serene's face. "But you will no longer be known as that. That was the old you, the old way. That is no longer who you are. You are mine now. I'm Mistress Katarina."
Serene looks hesitantly into her new Mistress' eyes. "Hello."
Katarina smiles but smacks her new pet's ass hard. "Hello what?"
