by Owner
The men cheered.
Mike grinned and held a hand out to Brandi. “Brandi, will you turn your back to the audience, and bend over bracing your hands on your knees, please? These men want to see your cunt. Wait! Before you do that, will you tell them if you’re wet?”
Brandi took a deep breath. “I just had to use a towel to wipe my juices off my thighs,” she said her voice shaking. “I really need it badly.”
Mike patted her ass sweetly. “Bend over now, sweetheart.” Brandi bent over in the position that Mike had requested. “Check it out, guys. You can see her cream against her legs again already.” There was laughter from the crowd. “Are there any questions?”
Brandi couldn’t see what was happening as she stood with her ass sticking toward the crowd, but listened carefully.
“Are there free samples?” a man asked.
“I know that usually we do have free samples, and the next time she’s auctioned we may have them. This time, samples are $100. Trust me. She’s worth it!” Mike answered. There was some grumbling, but the men quieted quickly. “Brandi, go sit in the chair.”
Brandi walked quietly to the chair, and Pete appeared behind her. Her eyes pleaded with him for relief, but he simply fastened the leather restraints to her ankles and wrists. She felt the chair moving with her in it, parting her legs wide and lifting her so her pussy would be at crotch level for most men.
He then leaned over and attached clamps to each of her nipples. He pulled at each one to make sure they were attached well, and smiled with satisfaction. He nodded to Mike.
Mike began speaking into the microphone again. “Is anyone interested in the $100 sample? Or should we start the auction?”
Five men stepped up on the stage, and handed $100 bills to Mike. The first to move between Brandi’s legs was middle-aged. He was a small man with a receding hairline. He stuck a finger into Brandi’s pussy, and pulled back. “You guys weren’t kidding. This girl is soaking wet!”
He reached down to the front of his legs and released his dick. Brandi looked at it with interest. It was tiny, but she was so desperate that she didn’t even care.
He pushed his cock up to the opening of her pussy. “Do you like it hard, bitch?” He shoved in hard. He was nothing compared to the pricks she’d been fed previously. He started humping her hard and fast. She almost laughed at how violent he looked. To her it felt like a nice gentle fuck. Oh well. He was thrusting into her and that’s all she needed. Within seconds, she was screaming her climax to the room. The tiny man needed no more than her muscles tightening around him to follow her. He jerked repeatedly into her. “Did you like that slut?”
She tried not to laugh at him, she really did. Finally she couldn’t hold it in. “It was lovely,” she laughed.
“Who trained you?” he demanded.
“Pete, but he let Mike and Sam fuck me too,” she replied promptly.
“Did they teach you it was okay to laugh at your master?”
“No, but they also taught me to appreciate a big cock,” she said. “I mean, you got me off, but that thing is a worm!”
He sputtered as he stepped from between her legs and refastened his pants. The other men were trying to hide their amusement.
Mike said into the microphone. “Whoever ends up purchasing this slave is required to allow Anton to paddle her 20 times before taking her home.”
Anton strutted off the stage, thrilled with that announcement.
The next man to step between her thighs wasn’t nearly as small, but when he removed his dick she saw that he wasn’t up to her usual size either. It would do though. Obviously even a tiny dick had done in a pinch.
He stepped between her thighs and started thrusting fast and hard. She could see the strain in his face as he tried to fuck her roughly. Really, she thought to herself, they didn’t have the weapon to make it hurt like Pete did.
He was only able to thrust for about 30 seconds before he lost it in her cunt. She sighed. That hadn’t even been worth it.
The third man was more of the same size as Pete, but he was too gentle. She enjoyed it this time. The nice gentle screwing was fine, but not exciting. She climaxed just before he did, and he pulled out, softly patting her mound. She really hoped that whoever bought her was better than these three.
The fourth man had already been stroking himself before he got to her. She hoped that didn’t mean he’d be too quick! She really needed a good hard fucking. These men so far had been worthless. This man was not quite as big as Pete, but if he could use it right, then there was hope for him. He thrust in and started out great. He pounded into her pussy. She was just about to climax, when he shot his wad.
Brandi wanted to scream. Were there no men who knew what she needed?
The fifth man stepped between her thighs and grinned cruelly down at her. He looked like maybe he had what it would take. He looked like a huge man, which was great. When he whipped his cock out of his pants, she sighed. Another tiny worm. He was much like the first man. He was able to fuck her hard, but with as small as it was, she didn’t feel like she’d been fucked well at all. He lasted a while, humping and grunting the whole time, so she was able to climax. But it was a light climax.
She wanted the kind that Pete gave her. The hard climax that made her scream. “How was that one?” he asked.
She smiled and licked her lips. “It was lovely. It felt like a nice massage of my pussy,” she said.
The man reached forward and pulled the nipple clamp attached to one of her nipples. She screamed in pain.
Mike shook his head and spoke again. “George gets twenty licks on her ass with the paddle too.”
All of the men left the stage, but Anton and George stayed to the front so they could have their turns with the paddle to punish her for her insolence.
Pete came back over to Brandi and had a furious look on his face. He took a washcloth and cleaned up the jizz that was dripping out of her body. He unfastened her and stood her upright. “Go stand next to Mike. Do not insult anyone else.”
She ran to stand next to Mike, looking out at the audience of men. Her face was a nice shade of red after her climaxes. The men were all staring at her. Some looked half afraid of her.
Mike said, “Let’s start the bidding at $5000. Who thinks a month of owning this little slut is worth $5000.”
Three large men stepped to the front of the room together. An overweight middle-aged man stepped to the front by himself. One more man came to the front. He was oily looking. Brandi shuddered when she looked at him.
The oily man raised his hand.
Mike said, “I have five thousand, do I hear six?” One of the three large men that were together raised a finger. “How about seven? Anyone willing to bid seven?” The middle-aged man raised a finger. “How about eight? Anyone think that tight little fuck-hole is worth eight?” The oily man raised a finger again.
They were at $15,000 when the middle-aged man shook his head and backed out. It was down to the three huge men and the oily man. One of the huge men shouted out, “$25,000”.
The oily haired man shook his head. “Sold!” Mike said into the microphone! The men came forward and handed Mike an envelope full of money. Mike counted it carefully, and handed one of the men the chain that clamped her nipple clips together. “She’s all yours boys.”
Chapter 5
Brandi stared at the men’s crotches, hoping to figure out cock size. One of them noticed and swatted her ass. “Don’t worry. You’ll spend the next month full of meat.”
“Which one of you is going to do the congratulatory fuck in front of the audience?” Mike asked.
One of the men said, “She’s going to suck me off, and they’re both going to fuck her, if that’s okay. If it takes too long, that’s fine. We don’t care if everyone watches.”
Mike nodded. “That’s fine. She gives a great blowjob. She enjoys it and seems to love the taste.”
The man grinned. “Sounds great! Can we get her punishment out o
f the way first? We want to watch the men beat her ass.”
Anton came up on the stage. “Bend over and grab your ankles slut,” he said.
Brandi tried not to roll her eyes. There was no way he’d be able to wield a paddle hard enough to cause any kind of effect. George was going to be a different story, though.
Anton took the paddle and smacked her butt for all he was worth. She didn’t laugh or roll her eyes, but it took a lot of effort. It just didn’t hurt the way he did it. She stayed in position as all the men in the room counted out his 20 swats.
She waited trembling as the paddle changed hands. This one was going to be painful. She wished she’d curbed her tongue now. The first swat was a hard blow that had her almost falling forward and whimpering softly in pain. She heard Anton say, “I wish I’d been able to give her one more lick. I had her so close to whimpering.”
She heard snickers around the room. The next swat was just as hard and she sucked in a deep breath, trying to keep the tears from falling. The men were counting the swats again. She grunted and whimpered with each swat, and the men all seemed to love it. As George swung the last time, he yelled, “Take that, bitch!”
One of her new masters helped her into a standing position. “You will apologize for your words.”
Brandi sucked in a breath and wiped the tears from her cheeks. Her eyes found Anton’s. “I’m sorry, sir.” She looked around and didn’t see George. Finally, she found him, standing behind her admiring his handiwork on her tight ass. “I’m sorry, sir,” she whispered meekly.
“You will be punished when we get home for your defiance,” one of the men told her.
How was this going to work? she wondered. Did they all live together? Would they take turns taking her home with them? She had no idea, but right now she only cared about being fucked. Surely one of them was big enough to fill her properly.
One of the men who had purchased her ordered her to her hands and knees. She was thrilled. She loved the penetration from behind. It was her favorite position. She dropped down quickly and wiggled her butt playfully, letting them know that she was open and willing.
She felt one of the men move behind her, and another went to stand in front of her. She looked up and saw the largest cock she had ever seen. It was beautiful. It was long and wide. She smiled and started lapping at it happily. Her tongue explored the head thoroughly before she opened her mouth sweetly for her treat. It was harder to suck this way, because she couldn’t use her hands to manipulate his balls, but she was thrilled to get the opportunity to please her new master. She swirled her tongue around the head, and leaned forward to take more of it in.
She jerked when she felt a dick push at the entrance to her pussy. She had expected him to wait to screw her until she was done with his friend. She grunted around the prick in her mouth as she felt the man slam into her. His pecker was so much bigger than she’d ever felt, and her pussy was stretched to capacity trying to accommodate him. She wiggled her ass slightly hoping to ease the entry, and then suddenly he was plowing her in and out. She was doing her best with the cock in her mouth, but realized that sucking and fucking at the same time was going to take some practice.
Soon, she got her rhythm going and slid on and off the one in her mouth as she was jerked forward and back by the dick inside her. She felt her muscles clenching around him and accidentally let the cock fall out of her mouth. The man in front of her grabbed her hair and jerked her head up. “You will concentrate on my prick, and you will suck it right.”
“Yes, sir,” she whispered, opening her mouth wide for him. The activity inside her was becoming more furious. He seemed to grow a little more in her, and then grunted as he spurted. She wanted to tell him that she loved his cock more than any other, but her mouth was full, and she didn’t dare drop the dick in it again.
The man behind her pulled out, and she immediately felt another take his place. The man meat that was pushed against her pussy felt like it was going to tear her in half. Where did these men get such enormous cocks? she wondered. When the erection prodding her forced its way in to the hilt she screamed around the cock in her mouth. That thing was too big! It hurt!
She kept up the sucking motion and tried to wiggle away from the man inside her. He grabbed her hips and started the nice hard fucking motion that she so enjoyed. Tears trickled down her cheeks from the pleasure pain of having someone that huge inside of her. Even with all the come that was filling her hole by this time, he was that hard to take. How would it be if he was ever the first man to take her in a day? Would she live through it? She honestly felt like she was being torn in half.
Finally, the man in her mouth started to jerk. He pulled out of her mouth to spray her with it. She quickly closed her eyes, and held her face up to enjoy the shower. She looked up at him with awe. “Thank you, master.”
The man in her cunt had slowed down for a moment to watch how she’d take the spray. As soon as it was over, he started humping her again, pounding in and out of her tight hole. Her whimpers were heard by everyone and there was laughter. Anton was standing on the floor in front of the stage right where she could see him. “Still think my worm is too small for your pussy?”
Suddenly, she felt her muscles stretching, and the pain changed to pleasure. She sucked in a breath, and started ramming her hips back against his. “Oh, that feels so good! I love how you fuck me! I’m going to come!” she screamed.
Her climax milked him of his and he jerked repeatedly inside her. When he pulled out, she turned her head to see which one had the really huge cock. She’d definitely need to know that for future reference.
Her master who had given her the gift of a blow-job helped her to her feet. “Now, you will put your robe on and come with us.”
She bent stiffly to pick up the robe. She was going to be sore from this experience, and was sure that there was a lot more to come. She grinned at her own mental play on words. She certainly did see a lot more coming in her future.
The men led her to a luxury car, and she sat in the back seat. She felt strange riding in a car with so little covering her, but she didn’t say anything, lest they think she was complaining.
The man in the back seat with her was the one that she’d been fucked by first. She smiled at him sweetly, hoping that they’d all be ready for another round by the time they got to wherever they were going.
“Would you like me to suck you clean while we drive, master?” she asked.
He laughed. “Can’t wait til we get there, can you?”
She looked down at her lap. “I love big cocks, sir. All of you have amazing cocks that I can’t wait to touch, and suck and be fucked by again.”
The man in the passenger seat in the front turned and smiled at her. He was the one with the huge dick. She licked her lips as she saw him looking at her.
“What should I call you? Other than master and sir? I need to be able to differentiate between you.”
The man beside her looked at her. “How many men have you fucked without knowing their names?” he asked.
“Do I count the master that I sucked on the stage?” she asked.
“Yes, count him.” He looked at her.
“Well, there were three whose names I never learned who did the $100 trial, and then you three so six,” she said.
“Didn’t they say you were a virgin until last Saturday?” he asked.
“Yes, but I’m not now,” she said with a huge smile.
“Do you realize how slutty it is to be averaging more than one man a day?” he asked.
“Yes,” she said. “I think I like being a slut.”
The man in the passenger seat turned to look at her again. “I’m Dick, as in the biggest dick your pussy has ever seen.” Her eyes grew wider as she nodded in appreciation of his statement. “Tom is sitting next to you. Harry is driving. No, they’re not our real names, but you don’t need to know anything else.”
She nodded. “Yes, Dick, sir.”
Tom turned to
her again. “We have about ten minutes before we get back to the house. Go ahead and lick me clean. You’ll be punished when we get there.”
She nodded. She’d forgotten that she had another punishment coming from her new masters. She unbuckled her seat belt and lay across the seat until her head was in his lap. She unzipped his jeans and took his limp cock into her hand, gently bathing it with her tongue. She made sure every drop was clean, even pulling the foreskin back as hard as she could to get all the nooks and crannies. He was half erect by the time she was done.
She looked up. “May I suck it until we get there?” she asked.
“No, sit up,” he told her. They were just pulling into a long driveway. The house in front of her was huge.
Harry turned from the driver’s seat. “We’re cousins and we all live here together. You will have individual sessions with each of us, and you will have group sessions with all of us. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir,” she whispered.
They all got out of the car, and she followed along behind. Tom removed the robe from her, and Dick took hold of the chain, pulling her along towards the house. He walked so quickly that she had to run to keep up, the constant pull on her nipples causing more waves of juice to flow out of her.
They took her to a room that had obviously been specially designed. There was a tub in the middle that Dick led her to. “Get in,” he told her.
Tom climbed into the huge tub with her, and washed away the come that filled her from the auction. “From now on,” he said, “You will not ask to have your pussy filled. You will not ask to give a blow-job. If you ask, you will be punished, and it will be denied you. Do you understand?”
