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"Fifteen chips, $300 dollars for a new slave for the night to Master Scott," Zoe said, "Going once, going twice, sold to Master Scott."
"Would you release the slave, Riyuki?" Master said.
I didn't hear a response, but I felt the exercise equipment moving as Janet was released. Riyuki must have removed her ball gag because I suddenly heard Janet, her voice hoarse.
"Chen, I submit myself to you. Put your collar on me, please, I beg you. I'm on my knees, begging. Take me. I'm your slave, not Scott's."
"Not tonight. He bought you for tonight. You're his."
"No, Chen, please. I only want you."
"Chen," Master said, "you've been on the fence about accepting a role as Janet's Master, unsure if you want to take responsibility for this delicious slut. You've now seen what can happen if you don't take command of her. She wants and needs a Master. If it's not you, it will be someone else. What happened tonight will happen for real. She'll be sold out from under you. She obviously wants you. If you don't take her, you might remain her boyfriend, perhaps eventually become her husband, if it comes to that, but a Master who wants her, will eventually take her. She'll submit to him. I bought her so you would know what it feels like for something you care for to be taken away; sold out from under you. I give the night I purchased to you, because you're my friend, but if you don't slap a collar on her by tomorrow, you might end up losing her to someone who is not your friend. Consider what you felt when she was sold to me and think of how you'll feel if it ever happens for real."
Good boy, Master. This was better than my idea. Make Chen shit or get off the pot.
"Master Scott," Janet said, tearfully. "You're giving me to Chen?"
"For the night. Whatever happens after is up to him."
"I don't know how to be a Master," Chen said.
"Julia can show you. She's actually quite good at it. I don't want to interfere in your love life, but if you'll listen to her, she'll show you how to be a proper dominant and tame your slave. Remember, as her Master, you decide who or even if she gets to fuck."
I heard some back slapping, so hopefully, they remained friends. I heard a big, sloppy kiss with a quick, "Thank you, Master Scott." Janet's voice. She sounded quite happy.
"Next up for bid is this luscious slave, Lisa," Zoe said. "Most of you have met her, tasted her at supper, and know what a delicious slave slut she is. Look at these nipples. Aren't they fabulous? Doesn't it make you want to eat her right up? What am I bid for this slave meat?"
"Five," Lucia said.
"Six," Sam said.
"Seven." I didn't recognize the voice, but it was female.
"Eight," Brianna said. We could serve Mistress Brianna together if she bought Lisa.
"Nine." Sam again.
"Ten," Lucia said.
"Eleven," the unknown person said, still bidding.
"Twelve," said Sam.
"He's not supposed to keep bidding," Master said. "Give me your chips."
What the fuck was going on. Had Master colluded with Sam?
"I gave my chips to Lucia," Dawn said. "Ask Chen. He had at least fourteen."
"Thirteen," Lucia said.
"Chen," Master asked, "how many chips did you have?"
"Fourteen," the unknown female replied.
"I had fifteen. It's why I couldn't bid anymore."
"Please let me have them," Master said.
"Fifteen" Lucia said.
"She's already got you," Chen said. "I have no more to give you."
"Dawn, see if you can scrape any more chips up, quick."
"Sixteen," Sam upped the bid.
"Seventeen," Lucia responded.
"I got three more," Dawn said, "here."
"Eighteen," Master joined in, finally bidding.
"Nineteen," Sam said. He'd lost out on Janet, was he now making an all out effort for Lisa?
"Shit! Dawn see if you can get some more chips."
"Twenty," Lucia responded. "Four hundred dollars."
"Four hundred, twenty," Sam said.
"I couldn't get anymore, sir. Sam seems to have gathered most of them except for those already spent or being bid."
"Twenty-two chips," Lucia said. She sounded as calm as she did in the back seat of the truck on the highway today.
"Sam should have quit bidding six chips ago. I gave him the signal."
"Did you give him a signal when he was bidding for Janet?" Chen asked.
"Of course. No one else but me could win her if my plan was to work." Master had been playing a devious game. No wonder he hadn't explained the fucking rules of the auction to me. "I wanted all of the men to express interest in the slaves to throw a scare into them and arouse them, by not knowing who they were going to be sold to." You duplicitous shit, Master. Was that why Sam, Marcia and Chantelle had discussed buying me. Even Chen, fucking with me as he considered his potential property. Was that Master's doing, or had Chen done it himself? Heaven knows it had worked. I was aroused as hell, but obviously, something had gone off the rails.
"Twenty-three," Sam added.
"Fuck! He agreed to quit bidding. What the hell is he doing. I thought we were friends."
Zoe whispered something to Lisa who seemed to be quite frantic at the way the bidding was going. If Master didn't know what was happening, Lisa had a right to be worried.
"Twenty-four," Lucia said, still hanging in there. The other girl had dropped out.
"Twenty-five." Christ, were Sam's chips unlimited?
The room was silent.
"Twenty five chips, the equivalent of $500 dollars to Master Sam. Going once, going twice," a long pause, "sold to Master Sam and his harem. Would you like to take possession of your slave, Master Sam?"
"Yes, thank you. Riyuki, could you please release her for me?"
"Of course, Sam san."
I felt Lisa being untied beside me. Her ball gag must have been removed as well.
"I'm sorry, Master," she said. "I know you didn't want me fucking men any more."
"It's not your fault," Master said. "I take full responsibility."
I should hope so.
"Come over here, and kneel, slave," Sam said. "Do you prefer being fucked in the cunt or the ass?"
"The cunt, sir, though I can take it up the ass."
"Of course you can. You're a three hole slave, red silk all the way."
"Yes, Master."
My heart broke hearing Lisa call Sam Master. Not Master Sam, but Master, the term reserved for our Master. My Master said nothing. Was he angry, sad, what. I hadn't a clue. I couldn't even see him.
"As Scott mentioned," Zoe said, "the next slave is committed to Mistress for the evening. She has agreed to entertain offers for the slaves services. It will have to be creative as she pretty much owns you slaves, body and soul. Offering to lick her cunt won't do you much good, so what do I hear for this slave."
"I'll offer my services in the nursery nights for the next two weeks," Lucia said.
Brianna replied, "We can barely keep you out of the nursery now, Lucia, and you're in Fresno at least until Jack is caught, so you'll have to do better than that."
"Mistress," Riyuki said, "I will give you a pedicure every morning for the next week."
"You know how much I love having my feet worked on. Intriguing."
"If you want any more children, I'll be happy to provide the sperm," Sam said.
Zoe was suddenly softly whispering in my ear. "There's a fix on. What's happening next is already decided. Play along with anything that happens. You won't be disappointed, I promise."
I couldn't see her, look into her eyes to see if she might be lying to me, but something about the whole evening didn't make sense to me. I decided to wait and see what would happen, but for now, I was willing to play along. I hoped she was telling the truth.
"Sam, you silly boy, you've already promised me your cum for any other children. Why should I pay twice for the privilege? You must do better than that. What about the two slaves you own?"
"Okay, okay. I'll offer you Chantelle for a week, but her slavery to you doesn't start until tomorrow morning, so she gets to enjoy our two new pets first."
"Not good enough. I get to enjoy Chantelle on a regular basis anyway and Julia is fresh meat."
"Fine, Chantelle for two weeks and Marcia for seven slavery days, but again, it can't start until tomorrow."
"That's a very fine offer, Sam. You may have Julia for the night. I hope you enjoy her. Riyuki, release her."
"Yes, Mistress."
Even removing the ropes caused me to cum once more. I removed the blindfold and the ball gag. I knelt at Master's feet. "I'm sorry, Master."
He patted my head. "I know, slave."
Chen patted Master on the back. "Sorry, Scott. A Master gets to decide who and if his slave fucks," he paused, "unless he sells her. Tough break."
The lesson Chen learned, taught to Master. I stood and went over to Master Sam. He already had a nice erection. He had two new slaves to fuck. Sam put his hand on my bottom possessively. He owned it now. He kissed me. Marcia and Chantelle took Lisa's hand and with Sam's arm around me, we went to his house.


Slavery: A series of erotic games (Book 02)
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