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Leslie shook her head, trying to clear the fog out of her mind.  Her eyes still weren't focusing yet but her ears were working fine.  She sensed she wasn't at home due to the mixed chorus of moans and squeals....all the sounds were muffled, as if something was keeping them from being louder.

Her eyes finally focused and she suddenly wished they hadn't.....she looked over and saqw a raven haired girl, naked with a ballgag wedged in her mouth.....a brute of a man was torturing her, grabbing her nipples!  Leslie instantly realized she too was totally nude....as she struggled she looked around...her hands were bound behind a pole behind her.  She looked down and saw her legs were forced apart.....as she tried to scream, the hard black rubber ball wedged in her mouth stifled everything but muffled moans.

The metal bar shackled to her ankles kept her from closing her legs, her freshly shaved pussy now on full display.

HOW DID SHE GET HERE?  WHAT WAS GOING ON?

She could still taste the drug....it was chloroform!  that had to be what happened.....the last thing she knew, she was laying in bed....the next, something appeared over her face....it had to be that drug soaked rag!!!

"MMMMMMPH!!!.....MMMMMMMPH!!!," she moaned loudly, struggling, yanking frantically....her wrists were crossed and bound behind her around the pole, the metal cold against the crack of her ass...men and women began to walk around her, the raven haired girl and a blonde.....

"I want to get a closeup of the brunette's cunt," a man said.  A hooded man came to Leslie and poked a pole into her pussy, thrusting it back and forth, showing her pink meat.....she howled with the pain as he savagely probed her.  The raven haired girl next to her looked over in pain and humiliation as her tits were pulled and slapped, wincing from the blows.  Leslie looked down and noticed a #3 on her thigh....it could only mean one thing....she was a captive in a sex slave auction.....the beautiful brunette struggled, her tits swaying as she fought.large.tumblr_lo8k7bzEbE1qlne6uo1_500.jpg.5a54362d3a514581da4fdd583007acdc.jpg

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Jaren walked into the auction, not even being hassled by one of the armed men guarding the entrance and walls. They recognized him instantly from the black suit he wore and the black card he held up as he walked in. He had been at this event several times for the past few years. He always needed to get a new slave every few months, usually breaking his slaves faster than he would like. He looked over the girls that were being offered this time, watching others play with them and test them out. The one labeled number 3 seemed to have been unconscious for a while, but now she was thrashing around and screaming. He liked that kind of energy. Makes them more fun to train. He walked up to her and waved other people out of the way. He had a large muscular build with his suit cut to fit him perfectly, a red jeweled ring on his right hand. His face was hard and stern with his black hair cut short. He grabbed her face and jerked it to face him. He looked over her body, eyeing over her plump breasts and exposed cunt. Then, he suddenly slapped her, hard.

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The forced probing of the brunette's pussy only served to make her more determined to break free, but of course it was impossible.  The rope holding her wrists behind the pole was short with multiple knots.  The only way she would get free was if someone cut them loose. Leslie winced, tried to twist her torso out of the reach of groping men---and a couple women---but they managed to grab her by her nipples and twist them until she gave out gagged screams.

One man came up and put a hand down over her pussy.  "I need to try out the merchandise before I purchase," he said as he reached down to unzip his pants.  Leslie gave out a gagged squeal but the spreaderbar kept her cunt wide open.  Just as she thought he would rape her, a staff member grabbed him, throwing him against the bars of the cage.

"Once you buy her, you can do whatever you want," the man said...."but not until  she's purchased....now, get out...."

Both Leslie and the raven haired girl were relieved but it was only short lived.  Someone claiming to be the auctioneer started out with the blonde.

"#1 is a freshly caught natural blonde," said the voice...."nice full tits and a wide pelvis, perfect for breeding....bidding will start at $20,000....."

Leslie and the #2 girl began struggling even more vigorously, not wanting to be a part of this macbre male dominated farce.  The blonde was rotated around on the pole so her ass now faced the audience.  Her ass cheeks were spread apart to reveal her pink puckered asshole while a male assistant wetted a finger and poked it inside....she gave out a loud gagged squeal then was turned back around.  

The final bid was $50,000. The girl was untied and carried off through a side door, never to be seen again.  Next came the raven haired girl....as with the blonde, she was poked and prodded, both holes examined and finally sold and taken away, leaving only the brunette.  The auctioneer told how she was kidnapped from her bedroom, drugged due to the fact that she was a fighter and best of all.....she was still a virgin!

Leslie stared wid eyed at the audience.  How the hell did they find THAT out?  Someone must've probed her while she was out and found her hymen intact.  That fact alone made the numbers climb even faster.

"Wide eyed, a perfect body and a virgin," the auctioneer said...."perfect for someone that enjoys breaking in first timers....a perfect sex slave....bidding will start at $50,000...."

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Jaren finished looking over them and then he stepped back when the auction started. He wasn't interested in numbers 1 or 2. They seemed pretty bland to him. Number 3 though, that one definitely interested him. When the bid started at 50k, he waited to see what others would bit to first before he took it over. 55, 60, 75, the bid kept raising higher and higher. When it finally seemed like it was going to be won at 150k, he raised his hand at the last moment and called out "300,000 dollars." Whispers and mumbles rose around the crowd at the massive jump he just made. The auctioneer called out for any more bids, then ended the auction, the sale going to Jaren. He casually handed his black card to the auctioneer as he approached his newest purchase. "Hello, number 3. You're mine now. Better hope you were worth the money."

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Leslie could hardly believe that in this modern age, sex slavery was still a profitable business.  If she only knew.....in many large metropolitan cities all over the world, young girls and women were, at that very same moment, being kidnapped and sold in secret marketplace such as these.

The man came up and closely examined his purchase then left.  A hooded man came up, untied her hands from the pole, took away the spreaderbar and hoisted the girl over one shoulder like carrying out a sack of rice.  He took her out a side door and into another, where a row of metal cages the size used to house a large dog.  The other two girls were already locked in their cages, the last one open and waiting for Leslie.  The man shoved her inside, crawling in to tie her ankles together, re tying her hands behind her back then locking the cage door and left.

All three captives looked over at each other in silent support.....all three knew they had seperate fates, none of which were going to be pleasurable.  The blonde was bought by a saudi representative to be sent to Yemen....she would be given to a rich oil baron's son for his 21st birthday.  The raven haired girl was bought by a black woman to be used in a high priced whore house.

Then there was Leslie.....she had no idea what her buyer did or what he had in store for her.  All three were too busy struggling.....

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Jaren had his new property sent to his mansion, instructions stated for her to be placed in the basement dungeon where wall bound shackles were waiting for her. He rode back in his very stylish limo, relaxing and drinking a glass of whiskey.

A truck came to pick up the girl, a cable hooked up to her cage to pull her and the cage into the truck. The truck drove quickly, the wind whipping around and through Leslie's cage. When the truck finally arrived at the mansion, it pulled around to the back of the house. There was a steel door at the base of the house, no window allowing one to see inside. The driver climbed from the truck and opened the cage, dragging the girl out roughly. He carried her over her shoulder and opened the door and carried her through. The stairs leading down were dark and low lit. Eventually they came to another steel door. The girl was brought into the cobblestone room and forced into the neck, wrist, and ankle shackles that were chained to a wall.

Jaren later on came down to the room, slowly entering the room that his new toy was waiting for him in. When he walked in, he put on some black leather gloves and approached her. "Hello number 3. I am your owner. You will call me sir or master. Do you understand me?" If she mouthed off to him or yelled at him, he would slap her with his gloved hand.

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A truck with an open bed backed through a large door and the cage containing Leslie was lifted up and secured to the floor. As the truck pulled away, she looked down at the other girls, wishing them luck.   The truck went on for what seemed like an hour, Leslie's naked body getting goosebumps from the wind.  They made no effort to conceal the cage and every once in a while they passed other motorists that stared or pointed at her as they went past.  Bound and gagged, there was no way she could make a movement, signaling them that she was a captive.

They finally arrived at a huge sprawling mansion.  She was taken from the cage and carried inside, Leslie struggling feebly and uselessly as they went down some stairs and into a cold dimly lit stone room.  When she saw the shackles mounted on the wall, she shook her head, moaning loudly....NO WAY was she gonna cooperate and be hung on the wall like some kind of trophy!!

Leslie was forced up against the wall, arms stretched up and out and shackled to the wall,  Her legs were likewise spread apart and shackled....finally, all that remained was for her neck.  The cold metal collar was locked around her neck with only inches of movement.  She stood there mounted to the wall, struggling after the man left her alone.

   She heard the sounds of the heavy metal door open again, followed by footsteps.....her hear raced, her breathing rapid, her tits moving as she breathed.  It was the same man that bought her!

Leslie nodded to show she understood but she had no intention of submitting to him.....to show it she continued to struggle....

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He watched her struggle, fighting against her chains. "You can try all you want, but you're not going to get out of those until you are properly trained. Now, number 3, I don't care what you were called before, I don't care who you knew, or who might be looking for you. That life of yours is dead now. Now, I'm going to examine you and do what I want with you tonight. You're going to probably try to fight it, you're welcome to. You will be punished of course, but thats how you will learn." He stepped forward and grabbed her face roughly, keeping her still. His other hand began to roughly feel and grope her body, squeezing her plump breasts, sliding along her curvy hips and full ass. He kneeled down and examined her pink, virgin pussy like she was a prized animal being checked if it was good stock.

When he got up, he went over to a small table off to the side and opened a long case that was sitting on it. He pulled out a pair of nipple clamps with a chain connecting them. He walked over and clamped them down hard on her perky, hard nipples thanks to the cold. Then he took hold of the chain connecting them and tugged them. "There we go. If you misbehave or do something punishment worthy, I will pull on these. If you keep it up, I will do something even more painful. Do you understand, number 3? Now, they said you are a virgin. That is going to change tonight. You get the choice on which position will it happen: you standing as you are and the shackles will dig into you painfully, or I will bend you over the table over there and you will be more comfortable, but fucked like a worthless breed mare. Option one or two?"

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Leslie, despite her hopeless predicament, had no intention of submitting to this man or any other.....the idea that she was forced to be on display like a side of beef repulsed her....and now she was chained, shackled like an animal to a wall while this man fondled her tits, hands roaming over her naked body......

She watched as he went to retrieve something then return with something metal in his hands.  No....it couldn't be.....NIPPLE CLAMPS???

Leslie shook her head and moaned loudly, twisting her body, trying to turn her torso away from his advancing arms but of course it was useless.  He grabbed one tit and the cold metal teeth bit into her sensitive nipple flesh. As she screamed her clamped the other.  She let out a gagged squeal as he tugged on the connecting chaqin, stretching her nipples painfully.

Hearing he was about to take her virginity she began to whimper.....she was saving herself and now it will soon be over.....

She didn't like either option---as if she really had any choice---she merely shook her head.

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He let out a sigh as she shook her head. "I did expect some resistance, but I did have some hope this would go easy. Oh well." He shrugged and yanked the  nipple clamps. As she let's out another scream, he slaps her roughly. "Well then number 3, we will be doing option 1. But first, you need to learn to behave." He walked back over to the case and pulled out a leather flogger, the ends tied off into knots. He swung it a couple of times, getting the leather loosened up. Loud snaps and thuds filled the room as the flogger hit the ground. Then he walked over to her and quickly whipped his arm, slapping her thigh with a meaty thud. He did several more strikes to her thighs and back, the room filled with slaps, thuds, and screams. A grim smile slowly grew on his face as his new toy screamed out.

When he was finished with the flogger, her body was covered in red lines and already growing bruises. "You see, this is what happens when you don't answer me properly. Now, let's get you prepared for your graduation from virgin to cum slut slave." He set the flogger to the side and walked up to her body, his hand sliding between her spread legs, the black leather fingers roughly running along her clit and lips.

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The sight of the flogger made Leslie's eyes pop wide open, making her moan in protest.  Every strike, every time the flogger made contact with her creamy skin made her scream over and over....her body trembled and swayed with every blow.  Soon there were crimson streaks across her back, thighs and ass.  As he drew back the flogger she could tell his next target was her tits.  She tried to twist her body, to somehow avoid it but it was useless.....she screamed as he struck her across her tits.

Finally he stopped, leaving her panting, saliva dripping from her gag.  She looked down, watching as he put a hand down between her shackled legs.....she jumped as she felt him roaming across her pussy.  MOaning and whimpering, shaking her head, Leslie knew what was coming next.....she was going to be raped, her precious virginity stolen forever.

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He rubbed her pussy for a little bit, just teasing it before he roughly hooked his fingers into her unexpecting hole. He fingered her roughly, hitting her g-spot when he could. He didn't care if she felt any pleasure or not, only that she was wet enough for him to enjoy himself. He continued this rough treatment for several minutes until her slit was dripping around his glove and making a small puddle on the ground under her.

He pulled his hand back swiftly, making her let out one last little moan. He watched as his new toy twitched and squirmed. Finally, the time came. He tossed the gloves off of his hands to the table and began to unbuckle his belt, slowly making her watch as he dropped her pants and reveal her new masters huge , hard cock. It was at least 10 inches long from a quick glance and it was thick as fuck. He approached her slowly, like a predator coming to his prey. Gripping her hips, he positioned her best and pressed his thick log into her dripping cunt roughly, almost slamming it into her. Pussy juices and blood ran down his cock and onto the floor from her first penetration. His hips began to rock hard as he began to pound himself in and out of her, the chains rattling with every moment. 

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"MMMMPH.....MMMMMPH...."

Leslie moaned loudly, wincing as he roughly fingered her....she felt him hook his finger, rubbing up against her G spot.  She didn't cum but she did start to get wet.....she tried to put her mind in sub space, anywhere else than where she was right now.

By the time he was finished, she was panting and gasping, her body twitching.  She opened her eyes just in time to see him unbuckle his pants and step out of them, then pulling down his shorts....her eyes popped wide open when she saw his massive cock spring to life....to her it must've looked like it was a foot long and she wasn't too far off.

"MMMMMMPH!!!," she moaned through her saliva soaked gag, shaking her head at the sight....she was still a virgin, there was no way a cock that size was gonna fit inside her, even if she wanted it, which she didn't.  He slowly approached her, then grabbed her hips and began pushing.  The pain was incredible!  it filled and stretched her pussy as if it was 3 sizes too large for such a tight hole.  Deeper and deeper he plunged until she felt something.....her hymen had just been ruptured!

Leslie let out a shrill gagged scream....as he pulled out, bright red blood appeared on his shaft....Leslie had just been deflowered.

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As she screamed from his insertion, he moaned out in pleasure. "God this is why I'm willing to pay the extra for virgins. Mmmm~ that feeling of a fresh hole being stretched around me, the screams of their graduation, best thing in the world aside from taking that virgin and making them a cock hungry slut willing to please me in any way." The nipple clamps' chain shook and jingled as he continued to thrust into her, his massive cock only burying halfway into her right now. He reached around the bound girl and smacked her ass hard, hitting several of the flogging marks. As she screamed in pain, he felt her tighten around him more. He began to suck on her perky, pale sex mounds.

After a little while, he looked to her with a wicked grin on his face. "How about I give you a present. I'll let you feel my whole cock inside of you." With one rough thrust from his hips, his massive meat began to slide further and further into her already stretched hole. He began to pump faster, never losing the savage roughness of his thrusts, as he felt fully pleasured. His hand came up and roughly groped her massive jiggly breasts as she screamed and was impaled upon his spear. 

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Leslie felt so angry, so humiliated.....the effort to save herself for the right man had failed.  God knows enough guys had tried over the years to deflower her, to grab the brass ring of triumph, and of all the men that tried, why did it have to be THIS ONE?

Her nipples stung like fire due to her tits jiggling back and forth with the movement of her struggling, which she continued to do despite the hopelessness of her situation.

The raping she had so far endured became worse.....he began pushing his way even deeper inside her, her blood acting like a lubricant.  The pain increased as she felt his throbbing, pulsating meat burrowed it's way inside her....she felt it explore her womb, claiming her from the inside.

She let out a gagged squeal as he grabbed her tits and fondled them....Leslie began to wish he would kill her and end her torment.

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Jaren used the girl like a pocket pussy, getting as much pleasure out of her as he could. He massive member slammed against her uterus, making her scream in agony and pleasure more and more. He kept playing with her jiggly breasts, fondling them as though they were his to do what he pleased...which they were. Grunts and fleshy slapping noises filled the room.

He finally felt himself getting near his limit, his cock swelling with the need to ejaculate. "Fuck yes! I'm gonna cum. Damn your pussy is grade A." He released his load into her, his warm seed coating her walls and over filling her. When he pulled his cock out, there was a puddle of fluids underneath her chained body. He stepped back and looked over his new slave, approval of her body written all over his face.

 

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Saliva was drizzling saliva from her gag filled lips....she struggled, yanking at the shackles as he continued to rape her.  He already had enough precum and between that and what remained of her bright red blood on his shaft, she felt him slide deeper into her, filling her, dilating her.

She screamed and moaned loudly as her groped her tits, squeezing and fondling them.  After a while, she felt him tense up and the next thing she knew, streams of hot man seed spurted into her womb.

Leslie was getting too exhausted to fight him anymore, her body starting to go limp....what worried her now was not if, but when she would become pregnant.....

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"Your body will please me quite well. You will be trained daily. Eventually, you will be begging me to use you. Oh, and don't worry about pregnancy...for now. Until you are properly trained, you will be given medication that will keep you from getting pregnant." He gave her a wicked smile as he walked to the door. "Oh and your training begins now. You will be left like that throughout the rest of the night. Punishment for disobeying me and not answering me. Good night number 3." He walked out and closed the door behind him.

He slept fine throughout the night, feeling relaxed from the release of his pent up sexual tension. The next morning, he called his assistant and told her that he wasn't going to be in the office today and that he would take no calls today.

One of his lackeys brought the girl a glass of water that had the contraceptive medicine already mixed in, leaving the water completely clear so that she wouldn't know she was already ingesting it, and some bread. The large man took off her gag and forced rhe water and bread into her roughly, not letting her refuse.

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Leslie couldn't imagine begging to be used, especially after her raping and deflowering.

The basement was cold and dark after he left....the only light that trickled in came from  a small window, just enough so she saw the rest of the room....it looked like it was made of brick and stone, obviously underground.  There was other shackles bolted to the wall----had he bought or captured other girls as well?  maybe tortured more than one at a time?  there was whips, coiled ropes and handcuffs on another wall, bondage furniture scattered around the room.

WHAT KIND OF SADIST WAS THIS MAN???

The chains clinked as Leslie struggled, wriggling and twisting....she looked up and saw there was no escape.  After a while she began crying and whimpering, wetness dripping off her gag.

Sometime during the night she was able to get a few minutes sleep.  Eventually it became morning.  She heard the heavy metal door open and footsteps coming down the stairs.  It was a different man.

"Pl.....please let me go," she pleaded...."get me down from here before he comes back...."

The man ignored her and took a hand to her face, forcing her mouth open as he poured in the water and the bread.

"Please," she begged again....'Just....'MMMMMMPH!!".....her pleas were once again muffled as he put the gag back in her mouth, leaving her again alone naked and struggling>

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After she had been fed, she was left there for another couple hours. In the meantime, Jaren was relaxing upstairs to a filling breakfast. When he finally finished, he went and changed into a dark red button up shirt and black pants. Then he made his way to the door that led down to where he kept his new pet.

The door creaked open as he walked in, seeing the girl still hanging from the chains and gagged. The wicked smile of his returned when he saw her there, still whimpering. "So, have you learned your lesson? When I give you the gift of choice, you will answer me with either of the choices I give you. If you do good today, I just might give you a cot to sleep on and allow you to move around, still chained of course. The chains are the last thing that goes for your training." He walked over to the wall and picked out a new gag for her, one that was just a metal ring, so that he could still use her mouth. Then he walked over to her and released the first gag, quickly replacing it with the new one.

He began using the riding crop on her, slapping her sensitive nipples and pussy. He gave her this treatment for a while, working her body until many spots on her were bright red. "Now, I will give you another choice, to make up for your disobedience from yesterday. Nod your head if you would like to be let down onto your knees and I will fuck your mouth until I am satisfied, or shake your head if you would like to begin your ass' training."

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Leslie was so frustrated.....she hoped and prayed that the man coming down to feed and water her could be coerced to release her, even if it meant having sex with him.  But instead, he simply left the room, leaving her to struggle once more, the chains clanking as she fought.

Later, the man claiming to be her owner came down stairs.  

She waited until the gag was removed.  "HE....'AAAARRRRRRGH...!"..her pleas were quickly muffled by an O ring gag.  She stared, shaking her head at the sight of the riding crop.  Over and over he struck her, her pussy and nipples feeling like a hundred bee stings....the pain was incredible.  She wriggled and twisted, gurgling sounds coming from her mouth.

Something still remained in her mind to refuse the fact that her body no longer belonged to her.  Even being sold in that slave auction had never been accepted in her mind.  This was 2021, there wasn't any such things as sex slave auctions!  yet here she was, naked, gagged, her precious virginity stolen.

She shook her head in a last act of defiance.

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