sold part 3 THE AUCTION SeXStoRY

he ship reached port at dark. Gina heard the noises on deck as the giant hawsers were looped over massive cleats and pulled taut, securing the ship to the stone pier. Finally the ship was almost still, at least compared to the voyage itself. Gina had put on the outfit her master had left for her. She wore a leather bra with the nipples cut out, a leather G-string, her collar and wrist and ankle cuffs. Her collar now bore a metal dog's tag which read: "Name: Sweet Tits Owner: Captain J T W Number: 7847" Well into the night, Gina was ordered from the cabin and led topside. The other slaves were being assembled. They were lined up in a column and chained together by their wrists with Gina at the head of the line. A cloak was placed over each slave's shoulders to conceal her near nakedness. Gina's master instructed them to follow him and to be perfectly silent. They filed down the gangplank and proceeded down the pier to a ramp leading into a large cattle truck. The slaves were loaded and the tailgate closed. They sat in silence as the vehicle slowly rumbled away. The trip took some time and they were sore and stiff when the truck finally stopped and backed up to the door of a large building. They were led inside and were immediately blinded by the bright lights in the tremendous warehouse. People were everywhere, traders assembling their human merchandise, buyers examining their wares. Most of the slaves for sale were women, but Gina noticed a few men among them, cock rings keeping their penises rigid for inspection. While she waited, she watched a male slave near her being examined. The customer wanted him for stud, to mate with his bitch slaves, and the seller unfastened the cock ring and milked the slave's penis until he came in a small glass container which was given to the customer, presumably to be analyzed for potency. The captain finally led them to a fenced enclosure and they were unchained and put inside the caged area where they were told to remain standing. The sign on the wire mesh door read, "Reserved for the Property of Captain JTW." He told Ben to keep an eye on things and went off. He returned shortly with two dark Arab men, apparently father and son. They entered the cage and looked over the captain's collection. One by one they eliminated the slaves for various reasons. They squeezed breasts, poked their fingers into cunts and ass holes and asked for demonstrations of obedience from the ones they examined. They all performed well; their training had been extensive, but the men were not satisfied. The older one explained that his son wanted one with very large breasts. The captain smiled and led them to the corner where Gina stood behind some other slaves. He pulled her forward and untied her halter bra, revealing her huge mounds. The men stared and the son immediately grabbed her breasts and squeezed them appreciatively, saying without hesitation, "I want this one, father" "Yes, yes, my son," he replied, chuckling. "This one has the udders of a cow for breasts. But is she obedient?" The captain ordered Gina to offer herself and she quickly did. The younger man parted his robes and revealed his rigid penis. Standing over her, he grasped her head and quickly shoved his cock into her open mouth and roughly used it like a cunt while Gina endeavored to please him with her tongue. He came quickly and spurted his semen down her throat. She immediately licked him clean and resumed her offering position. The father and son were pleased and when the older one absentmindedly rubbed his own crotch the captain immediately ordered another slave to kneel and satisfy his potential customer while they talked. They wanted to buy Gina on the spot, but the captain said he was bound by the rules of the market to offer her on the block. They vowed to buy her no matter what the price and left. As the night wore on, others came to examine the captain's collection. Gina was shown to other buyers who marveled at her breasts and used her mouth to relieve themselves. One said if he acquired her he would certainly brand her tits with his own mark. Another said he was looking for a slave to mate to his dogs, other slaves and live stock in the interest of entertaining his friends. He liked to stage unusual shows. Yet another was seeking new talent for his brothel in the city. Finally, the auction began and Gina could hear the auctioneer's voice; apparently English was the uni veral language in consideration of the mix of nationalities present for the sale. There were loud cheers from time to time and after an hour or so, the door opened again and the captain's slaves were taken to the area behind the auction block. One by one, they mounted the steps and stood in the center, beneath the spotlights. The auctioneer appraised each bitch, removing whatever covering the slave wore, lifting her tits, spreading her legs with his knee, feeling her pussy, holding up fingers that were usually glistening with proof of arousal. Gina was kept back until only the virgins remained, covered in long sheer robes. The auctioneer made a great fuss over the first one and then suddenly ripped off her robe, revealing her sweet tits and unused pussy. The audience loved it and bid madly for the opportunity to be the first to enter that virgin cunt. There was a loud voice speaking to the auctioneer, who finally turned back to the audience. "A buyer has made a proposition. If bidding ceases with his last offer, he will deflower the virgin here, for all to see and enjoy." There was a huge cheer from the audience. "Are there any more bids," the auctioneer asked. The crowd was silent and he pronounced her SOLD. Her new owner mounted the stage and motioned his new slave to her knees. He was tall and muscular, his penis enormous as it sprang from his pants. She opened her mouth, obviously frightened but still obedient. He slowly slid his shaft into her mouth, stroking in and out to the roars of approval from onlookers. A bench was brought forward and he ordered her to kneel on it, her ass raised. He positioned himself behind her and put the tip of his hard cock at the opening of her wet virgin cunt. He toyed with her clit with one hand as he began his assault on her pussy. Working the bulbous head of his prick past the opening he stroked her small tits, and then, grasping her legs, lifted her off the bench and in one powerful surge, rammed his cock deep into her. She screamed, but he quickly continued his manipulation of her clit and his stroking of her breasts. She moaned, pain and pleasure colliding. His fucking continued and she began to respond to the pleasure. Her training had been good. She had been conditioned to want a penis in her cunt more than anything else and here it was. Now she pushed back against the cock buried in her tight pussy. He laughed and encircling her with his arms, picked her up completely, facing the audience with his new slave impaled on his cock. He fucked her like that, in mid-air, to shouts and whistles of approval, until he groaned and trembled, beginning to shoot wave after wave of hot cum into her. As he did, he roughly massaged her clit, making her scream again, this time with pleasure. He pulled her off of his cock and laid her on the bench. Straddling her face, he ordered to clean his penis with her tongue which she did, still gasping for breath. The audience applauded wildly as he then picked up his property, threw her over his shoulder and strode off the stage. The other virgin sold quickly in frenzied bidding. Her owner claimed her from the stage, declining to entertain the assemblage with another cherry popping. It was Gina's turn. She was led forward and quickly stripped by the auctioneer. The audience was obviously impressed. Bids were being shouted out even before the bidding was opened. "Patience, patience," the man said, hefting one of her heavy breasts. "First look at this, the prize of the Captain's shipment. Look at these tits." He had her turn and bend over, thrusting fingers between her legs to invade her pussy which was wet with anticipation, and then her ass hole. "And this ass-a glorious place to thrust your manhood, yes?" The bidders roared their approval. "Offer yourself, bitch," he barked and Gina quickly assumed the correct position. More applause. The auctioneer knew he had a good thing going and decided to build his audience up even more. "Crawl for us bitch, dangle those tits." And Gina obeyed, traversing the stage on hands and knees, her breasts dangling like udders beneath her. "I understand she is extraordinarly obedient," the seller continued. He turned to Gina still crawling about the stage. "Come here, bitch. Tell me what you're for?" He held the microphone to her lips. "My master's pleasure," she quickly responded. "And what are your cunt, ass and mouth for?" he queried. "My master's use," Gina answered. "And what are you, Sweet Tits?" "A bitch cunt sex slave," she recited carefully and sincerely, "to entertain my owner anyway he wishes." The buyers went wild and the bidding began. Gina was put at the front of the stage and instructed to raise a tit in each hand to afford the bidders a good view. Finally, the pace slowed and with one last attempt, the hammer fell. Gina could not see who had purchased her. The crowd parted, as her new owner strode through to the stage. He was dark skinned and very large, well over six feet tall and powerfully built. He mounted the stage and Gina saw his face, set in hard lines. It was the man who had said he would use her to entertain his friends which meant she would be mated to a****ls! She felt herself shaking with fear but as he snapped a leash onto her collar and yanked her to her feet, she knew she had no choice. "Come bitch," he said. He dragged her off the stage and out a side door. She was taken by his servants and tossed into the back of a small van. Her hands were shackled to an overhead bar. There were other slaves in the van, three women and two men. They were all similarly bound. One servant, a guard Gina thought, took his place in the back of the van and the vehicle began moving. As they drove, the guard moved from slave to slave where they sat on the benches, feeling them all over, kneading breasts, squeezing the men's penises. He twisted Gina's nipples but she clamped her teeth, not crying out. He thrust his fingers into Gina's pussy. "The big cocks, they will fit, yes?" He laughed. "You will make a good bitch for Al Baneen." He moved on. Gina watched as he unshackled another female slave, took her place on the bench and ordered her to suck him. She knelt obediently and he grabbed her hair and rammed himself into her mouth, mashing her face down on his pubic hair, thrusting hard and fast until he came. He shoved her to the floor and refastened his pants, then secured her once more to the bar. He returned to the rear of the van and as he passed Gina, he told her, "Don't worry, cunt, your turn will come soon enough."