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Date: 11 Sep 1995 23:51:59 -0400

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As always this story is meant for those over the age of consent...


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Submissive Desires


Part 4


The Auction


Written By:  Regina Michelle


Copyright 1995





Disclaimer:  This material is of an adult nature 


and should only be read by consenting adults.














"Angel you should take your shower," he stated," I have a few things to


take care of before we leave tonight".  Markus kissed her deeply and left


her to get dressed.  Angel let the hot spray wash over her, hoping it


would take away some of her nervousness.  She stepped out of the shower,


trembling slightly in uncertainty.  She wrapped a huge bath towel around


her body and retrieved a comb from Markus's medicine cabinet.  She combed


her long, thick, auburn hair until it was tangle free.  She knew she was


just looking for something to do with her trembling hands.  She found the


blow dryer and dried the long tresses.





When she walked out of the bedroom she noticed the clothes laid out on the


bed.  The dress was white silk which buttoned all the way down.  She also


saw a pair of white thigh-highs and in a box at the floor was a pair of


five inch white heels with gold locks attached.  Markus walked into the


room, "It's a uniform of sorts", he stated seeing her confusion.  "I don't


have any undergarments, Master", she stated quietly.  He laughed softly,"


I'm afraid that isn't part of the uniform love", he said kindly, "Now get


dressed".  





She unwrapped the towel and let it fall to the floor then walked over and


sat down on the bed.  She slid on the pair of thigh-highs and then picked


the dress up.  She slid it on and began working on the buttons.  "Sit down


on the bed", he stated.  She sat down and he picked one of the shoes up


and slid it onto her foot.  He pulled out two slender gold chains from his


pocket and slid one around the shoe and secured it on her foot with the


gold lock. Then he placed the other shoe on her foot and did the same.  He


placed the key back in his pocket.  He then went to the chest of drawers


and pulled out a long jewelry box.  He opened it up and pulled out a white


leather collar that matched her black one.  





She lifted her hair and bent her neck forward so he could put the collar


on.  He kissed her deeply and held her back for his inspection.  "You look


lovely", he whispered.  His pulled up the dress and his hand cupped her


naked sex, feeling her heat.  He removed his hand and walked back over to


the bedside table.  He retrieved a belt that had a small vibrator attached


to it.  "Hold your dress up for me", he commanded softly.  She did as he


asked and gasped when she realized he meant for her to wear this tonight.


He smiled at her and slid the small vibrator into her wet sex, then he


strapped the belt on to keep it secure.  He turned the vibrator on the low


setting and lowered her dress.  She moaned softly.  





"Its time to leave", he said softly, "I almost forgot these".  He placed a


pair of white leather cuffs on her wrists and hooked them together in


front of her.  "Give me your leg", he commanded, then he placed a white


leather ankle cuff on one then the other ankle.  He led her out to his car


and helped her inside.  After he climbed in the car he reached into the


glove compartment and pulled out a white silk blindfold.  He placed it


over her eyes and kissed her cheek.  Angel was trembling, both afraid and


excited.  He reached over to her lap and squeezed her hands once


reassuringly.  The drive was excruciatingly long for Angel and her nerves


were on edge.





Markus pulled up in to the gate of the huge mansion and the security guard


smiled at him broadly.  "Nice to see you again Sir", the guard said


kindly. "Nice to see you Jackson", Markus stated nicely.  The security


guard opened the ten foot gates and they drove through.  As they pulled up


into the circular driveway a Valet came out and opened the door.  Markus


handed him the keys to his car, and went around to let Angel out.  He


helped her to stand and ran his hands soothingly up her arms to calm her. 


"Trust me, my angel," he whispered softly as he led her up the long flight


of stairs to the door.





He rang the doorbell and was greeted by his friends personal butler.


"Hello Sir, they are all waiting inside", the older black gentleman said


kindly.  " Thank you Arnold", Markus stated leading Angel down the ruby


carpeted hall.  He came to the stairs of the dungeon and guided Angel down


them slowly.  His friends were waiting for him and the owner of the


mansion came up to shake his hand.  " We were beginning to wonder if you


would show," he chided.  "Paul you know I wouldn't miss this event", he


said with a grin.


Paul looked over at Angel," This must be the little slave Joel has been


raving about", he stated.  "Quite lovely, Markus", he smiled his approval.





Angel heard the voices around her and knew there were at least 20 people


here.  She wanted to tell Markus she had changed her mind and go home. 


She felt she would be sick and she leaned in closer to him.  His arm went


around her waist reassuringly and he squeezed her tightly.  Markus


understood how nervous she must be feeling and excused himself from Paul. 


He walked her over to a somewhat secluded corner. "Love, just remember


that I won't let anything bad happen to you," he whispered.  Angel was


shaking and could only nod her head.  He pulled her to him and kissed her


softly," Trust in that promise".  





"We are ready to begin", Paul stated drawing everyone's attention," please


find your places".  Markus lead Angel back over to the crowd.  "As all of


you know tonight is our slave auction", Paul began," the rules of the


auction have been clearly stated to all the men here."  Paul looked around


at the Master's and slaves.  "After the auction each of you will be given


a room in my home", he began,"  you will have until tomorrow evening at


this time with them."  Markus arm stayed around Angel's waist soothing


her.  "We have a new slave tonight and we have clearly defined the rules


with a new slave", Paul stated," this slave will be monitored privately". 


" If this is something you object to, then I suggest that you not bid on


her", Paul stated matter-of-factly.





"Friends, this has been a special occasion for the last few years", Paul


stated," and with that said let us begin".  "We will begin with our newest


addition", Paul said," Markus if you would bring her up please".  Markus


lead Angel up to the small platform.  He cuffed her wrists above her head


to a long metal bar. "Spread for me", Markus stated. Angel nervously


spread her legs and Markus hooked them to another bar at her feet.  He


caressed her cheek lightly," I'm going to gag you now", he whispered in


her ear.  Angel bit her lip until she felt her mouth being pried open


slowly and a rubber ball being pushed inside.





The ball was large enough to feel slightly uncomfortable and she tried to


push it out with her tongue as she felt it being tied in place.  "I'm


going to unbutton your dress now love", he whispered for only her to hear.


 Angel tensed as his fingers slowly unbuttoned her dress and pulled it


apart.  She felt a blush cover her cheeks at being so exposed in front of


strangers.  She was glad she couldn't see them looking at her.  Her knees


began to tremble and she could feel a cold sweat break out over her body. 


Markus soothed her with long strokes up and down her back.





"You may inspect the slave", Paul stated and 12 men came up to stand


around her and she felt Markus's hands slide away from her.  She felt


strange hands cup her breast and pinch them slightly.  Then she felt


another hand caress her damp sex sliding a finger inside almost


clinically.  Another pair of hands spreaded her cheeks and a finger went


to her anus and slowly entered the orifice.  Angel felt warm tears slide


down her face, even though the treatment of her was almost gentle.





Paul started the bid and soon the prices for Angel were becoming


shockingly high.  The bidding went on for almost 15 minutes and then her


new owner finally won out over the other bidders with a $35,000.00 bid. 


Her hands and ankles were uncuffed and she was carefully helped off the


platform by someone.  Markus walked over to her new owner and handed him


the keys to her ankle cuffs.  " I'll take very good care of her Markus", a


deep masculine voice stated.  "I'm glad you were the one to take her",


Markus stated fondly. Angel breathed a sigh of relief at Markus's obvious


approval.  "Well I want to enjoy my little slave", the man laughed


softly," so I'm going to forgo the rest of the auction".  Markus smiled,"


Enjoy your night, my friend", he said easily.  





Angel was lead out of the room and up a long flight of stairs.  She heard


a door shut behind her felt the mans presence in front of her.  He noticed


she was trembling and his hands went to the wrist cuffs and unclasped them


so she could move her hands.  Her hands went to her sides in tight little


fists.  He removed the ball gag and let it fall to the floor. Angel sighed


in relief at the removal of the restricting gag.  Then his hands slid up


to removed the blindfold.  "You may look at me", he said softly noticing


her downcast eyes.





Angel looked up at him and found an extremely handsome man.  He was as


tall as Markus with broad shoulders and a firm build.  His eyes were a


deep warm brown, and his hair was blonde, it hung past his shoulders.  He


removed the open dress and let it fall to her feet, then his hands went to


the belt and he removed it an the vibrator.  "You won't be needing this


now", he said softly.  "Markus has taught you how to stand," he


questioned.  Angel immediately clasped her hands behind her neck and


widened her stance," Yes Sir", she whispered quietly.  "Very Good", he


stated.  He reached out a hand to cup her breast and she shrank away


involuntarily.  Then gasped at the action.  





He looked at her in disappointment," I had hoped to spend more pleasurable


first moments with you," he sighed.  He removed the Cuffs Markus had put


on her ankles and wrists.  Then he led her over to the corner of the room


and slid  her wrists into fleece lined suspension cuffs and attached them


to a rope hanging from  the long steel bar.  "Spread", he demanded


harshly.  She complied because of the tone of his voice.  He  enclosed her


ankles in similar cuffs then hooked her ankles to the bar at her feet.





  He pulled at the rope holding her wrists until she was slightly on her


toes.   "Markus has never flogged you has he", he questioned.  "N-no


S-sir", Angel whispered tearfully.  He walked over to the closet and


pulled out a black suede flogger, then he walked back over to her.  He


caressed her back and rear with the soft flogger letting her feel it.   


Angel instinctively arched into the caress.  He lightly slapped the


flogger across her rear and she sighed from the pleasure of the feeling.





He guided the flogger to her breasts and let the strands slide across the


hardened peaks.  Then he slid it down and let it dangle between her legs. 


The soft suede strips were like a soft touch.  Then he brought the flogger


back to her rear with small snap of his wrist.  She arched into it.  He


built up her tolerance slowly as he continued to whip her increasing in


the power.  Soon she was sobbing and felt her self slip into another


realm.  She felt light-headed and a warmth tingled through her whole body.


 He stopped as her head dropped forward slightly and he caressed her wet


cheeks.  "Grasp my fingers", he said tenderly.  She grasped his fingers


using very little pressure.  





He put the flogger down and uncuffed her ankles.  Then he uncuffed her


wrists and held her up.  She leaned into him like a rag doll.  He led her


over to the bed and laid her down on her back.  He laid down beside her


and gentle massaged her hands then went down to massage her slender legs. 


Angel was in shock she didn't know feelings like that existed.  "Did you


enjoy that little slave", he questioned.  "Y-yes Sir", she whispered in


awe.  "You take well to being flogged little slave", he stated.  





He began caressing her stomach and his hand slid down to her sex, he


pinched her clit and she almost came off the bed.  He laughed softly and


caressed the soft folds.  He let his mouth trail down to her sex and he


suckled the little protruding nub deeply.  She arched into his mouth,


crying out.  He gently bit down on the tender nub and she pressed up


against his mouth harder.  He slid two fingers inside her wet chamber,


slowly moving them inside of her.  He found her g-spot and his fingers


pressed against it.  She was on fire her whole body aching for release. 


"Not yet my little slave", he warned.  He stood up and walked into the


adjoining bathroom finding lubricant in the medicine cabinet.





He laid down beside her," Spread", he state softly.  She complied


automatically.  He place the lubricant over his fingers and hand.  "Close


your eyes", he demanded," and don't open them".  He waited until her eyes


were shut.  Then he slid two fingers back inside her wet sex and slowly


moved them inside her.  He added a third finger and she arched up against


him.  Then very slowly he added a fourth finger and she groaned at the


fullness that the feeling gave her.  He moved his fingers in a slow rhythm


building her passion.  Then he slide his thumb inside of her, stretching


her completely.  She tensed up and his other hand went to caress her


stomach soothingly.  " Relax for me little slave", he whispered


encouragingly.  She slowly relaxed her muscles feeling a fullness that she


had never felt before.





He slowly worked his hand inside her stopping when she tensed and letting


her relax.  She felt her wet haven stretching to accommodate his hand and


she felt a pleasure like nothing she had ever know before.  He continued


slowly working his hand inside of her until she cried out.  He stopped,


his hand inside her sex up to his wrist," To much", he questioned.  She


could only nod.  He slowly removed his hand.  She felt empty now and


arched up. He smiled," So the little slave wants to be filled", he smiled.





He undressed  quickly giving her little time to look at his body.  He was


on top of her, and he entered her with a strong thrust.  She cried out


already ready to cum.  "Hold Back", he demanded.  She arched into every


deep thrust her body ready to explode but she held back until he was on


the verge and gave her permission. "Cum for me NOW", he demanded.  She


felt her sex tighten around his hugeness and she came.  Then he found


release as well.  He laid on top of her for long moments, still joined


with her.  Then her rolled off to embrace her in his arms.  





"You have pleased me very much this night Slave", he stated.  "Now Sleep",


he commanded.  Angel closed her eyes reveling in all the new sensations


she had found tonight.  She couldn't wait to share them with Markus. 


Finally sleep over took her .