Getting Trained for auction (part one) by SumissiveLavina
Discover the seductive journey in 'Getting Trained for Auction (Part One)' by SumissiveLavina. This erotic sex story explores desire, submission, and the intoxicating thrill of being prepared for auction. Dive into a world of captivating fantasies and explore the boundaries of passion and pleasure. Perfect for those seeking an enticing read that ignites the imagination!<br/>
A girl getting prepared for auction, trained on how to be a perfect slave for two weeks, until the auction where her father will sell her to the highest bidder, to become whatever they desire of her to be , Name: number 6
Age: 21
Sex: Bitch
Training
Obedience: Need
Submissive: Need
Pain: Need to be tested
Mouth: Need
Speech: Need
Position: Need massive improvement
Bondage: Need
Current status: Owned by Father being sold on auction in two weeks
Notes: needs to be prepared for any type of bondage position for the auction
he slams my packet down on the desk before me as he leans down over my chair.
“You need a lot of work” he says gruffly.
“No I don’t” I start to say, but he grabs my face sticking two fingers to the back of my throat.
“Your father sent you to be trained, so when he sells you, you can fetch a good price.” He removes his fingers from my mouth and walks around the desk as he say, “Understand?”
I nod. He sits and leans forward. “We will test your pain levels today, but first there are a few things for you to know.
First off everything that happens here is off the record, understand? No of course you don’t because you’re a stupid little girl. What I mean is, when you go into that room, whatever happens in there stays in there, and in our paperwork, but you will be a virgin when you come out. Now do you understand?” He waits for me to nod and finally I do. “Second, you belong to us until your father comes to get you. No one will save you. Third, you will have your own room on the other side of the campus.
No one is allowed in your room but staff. Fourth, you have a 6 am call every morning until you are awarded differently. Be there or be punished.
And Fifth, obey the staff and you’ll make it through.” He leans back in his chair and watches me for a moment and then presses a button on his desk.
A lady enters the room, “What can i do for you, sir?”
“Give her bag number ten and then put her in room 13 to get the pain test.” he hands her a file and I follow her out.
She grabs a bag as we exit the waiting area outside his office and takes me down a hallway. She gestures me into room 13.
“Have a seat and your new owner will be with you in a moment.” She smiles and closes the door. I run to the door and jiggle it, its locked.
There’s a door at the far end of the room and i try it too with no luck. I pace back and forth across the room and on the fourth turn he enters the room, holding my folder and the bag. He looks me up and down and finally says, “Remove your clothes.” He watch me as I do this, taking my time to fold my clothes one by one.
He sets the bag down on the table and pulls something out of it. “Come here,” he say nicely. I move to him and he smile at me. “Lift your hair.” I do as he bid, and quickly he clasps something cold around my neck. I gasp and feel around it. “Its a collar,” He says and then smiles, “a shock collar to be exact.” He press a button and I let out a yelp. “Now when you don’t obey or whenever I want, I can shock you with this.” He shocks me again and I yelp.
He pull me to the middle of the room and cuff a wrist before I know whats happening. When I realize it I begin to fight him, trying to keep my other wrist free. he wrestle me and finally gets that wrist into a restraint. I’m trying to attack him now and he step out of my reach, he holds a button down on the wall. Gears move and my hands are dragged upward until I’m barely flat footed. He release the button and move back to me.
I try kicking him and he grabs my ankle and shakles it to the floor and the other one, forcing my legs spread apart and just barely on my tiptoes. I struggle wildly. “You can fight all you want but it will just make it harder on yourself.
Personally I like it better when they fight,” he steps forward running his hand down my cheek the rest of his body pressed up against mine, “it makes it more fun to break them.” he slaps me softly,but hard enough to make a sound.
“We are testing your pain levels today.” He picks up a bamboo stick and begin tapping me all over the body. I twitch with each one. He hits harder leaving little red lines. He grows bored of this and move up to a paddle, with the word SLUT imprinted on it.
He hits my butt with it, making a joke at getting enough spankings for all my birthdays. He begins hitting hard enough for the word to remain. Again he grow bored and move up to whips. Then to the prod. I scream as he touches me with it over and over again.
“Lets test your word skills. I want you to talk dirty to me.”
I just stare at him. he slaps me, this time hard enough to turn my head. “I’m waiting,” he says.
After my silence, he slaps my breast making them bounce and then slaps my pussy, making me twitch. “Talk dirty, you whore.” He touches the prod to my nipple and I scream so he do it again and again moving between my nipples. “Beg me to stop.”
“Please,” I scream.
“Please what?” he says touching my nipple again.
“Please stop prodding me.”
He does it again. “Please stop prodding me what?”
“Master,” I scream, “Please stop prodding me, Master!”
“Very good. Now talk dirty to me.
Tell me… that you want to suck on me or feel me in that virgin pussy of yours.”
“I want to suck on you.”
“Make me believe you, and beg.” he slap my breast again.
“Please, Master, I want to suck on you.”
He pushes the prod against my thigh and i scream even louder. “Try again, whore.”
“Please, Master, Please put your cock in my mouth. I want to suck on you.”
He prods me in the thigh again.
“Not today, you’ll get plenty of chance to do that later.” he walks to the bag, “I think I’m done with you for the day.” he walks back to me with the bag stopping behind me. “I’m going to give you some parting gifts though.” He pulls something from the bag but I cant see him. He mess with something for a few minutes as I get more nervous. Slowly he spreads my cheeks and works something into my butthole. Once its in he flick the flat top it has. I jump.
He pulls something else from the bag and come around in front of me with it. Its a dildo. He runs it down my body and up to my face. He bids me open my mouth but I refuse. he shocks the collar and as I gasp you shove it in. He fucks my mouth slowly with it, enjoying the wet sound. He pulls it from my mouth and works it into my vagina. I gasp and he plays with my clit as he fucks me twice with it and then push it in as far as it will go. He pulls something else from the bag.
A metal band with another metal band connected to it. He slips it around my waist and I gasp at how cold it is. He pulls the other band between my legs making a diaper. He pulls it tight and then tighter. I whimper as it gets tighter pressing the pugs in tighter. He slips a huge weighted lock on the front. He grab for the bag again and pull out a gag. This gag as a small dildo which he shoves into my mouth.
The bands wrap around my head and he shows me the lock hes putting on it.
He walks away from me to the wall where he press a different button releasing my hand from the cuffs but not my feet. I fall to the floor mostly catching myself with my arms. He laughs leaning against the wall. He reaches into the bag again, bringing whatever it is to me. He cuffs my hands together in front of me with iron bands, in the figure eight.