She is bought into the auction ring and a hush settles over the rows of men standing around on the circular tiers. The auction master next to me asks me if I'm impressed? Just a few minutes previously I had told him I was going to leave as the standard of cows on show wasn't interesting me. He'd told me in advance that It would be worth my while coming tonig...
Author's Note: This is the first chapter of my first submission to LW, so please peeps, be nice with your comments. The story follows the lives of a couple forced to make difficult decisions when their professional lives disintegrate and they are left in dire financial strife. This is a work of fiction and the characters are figments of my devious imaginati...
Chapter 1: The Doctor Goes to Auction Dr. Caren Sherry was on her way to the auction when she received an urgent phone call from one of her personal assistants. The assistant informed her that she had just gotten a call from a contact at the auction, informing her that there was a slave she needed to see and pay special attention to. "It was one that she wo...
The Auction Block It is with great fondness and clarity that I recall the thrill of standing naked upon the auction block with my arms and legs bound in chains, as Black hands worked over my body in particular grabbing my ass and fondling my cock and balls. My collar was chained to my wife's collar, and I watched through the corners of my eyes as she too wa...
I was confused, naked and frightened. For reasons I didn't comprehend, I was in Muir Park, naked, bound and being herded by uniformed park police. To add to my bewilderment, there were at least a dozen of my fellow dancers in the same state of humiliating nudity and bondage being herded barefoot across the verdant grass of Muir Park by uniformed cruel men wi...
I decided to write this story because I cannot believe what I experienced and I needed to tell someone about it. I did tell my friend Amber only a little of what happened, afraid she might spill the beans someday, though I feel that she knows more, not everything that happened of course, but that's why I'm writing. I chose to just put the words down on paper...
Chapter 2 -- The re-emergence of Jimmy Bill was the type of guy, that when he got into something, he had to learn all about. We joined a local club, and at first, we mostly just watched. As we became known as regulars, some of the other Masters introduced themselves to Jimmy. From them, Bill learned about hiring trainers. Bill wanted to try everything at l...
I don't think many people get turned on by the T-Mobile commercial. Well, sure, guys like the hottie Carly Foulkes in the hot pink dress but for me, I like the hottie AND the pink dress. In fact, I got obsessed with getting the pink dress and wearing it over my favorite satin lingerie. So I began to do some research. With the magic of the internet, it took...
Although this story is written to stand on its own, for context it is helpful for the reader to be familiar with some of my other stories. And remember this is only a fantasy. My name is Susan McAllister and for the last eight years I have been married to the most wonderful man in the world, my husband Jeff. Together we have a beautiful daughter named Sa...
"You're really that confident of winning this year?" "I am." "Enough to double the bet?" "Sure! So it's $1000?" "Indeed." They shook hands. "I really feel sorry for you, Dr. Smith. I don't think you realize what a challenge you've signed up for. Our faculty are notoriously tight-fisted, and yet last year, the Charity Ball I organized garnered a record $4...