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Virgin for Auction

brokken

Moon
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Oct 27, 2009
I am dizzy, and not completely coherant, but I feel the shuffle of people and the urgency in the air. Silks and sheer fabrics are hastily draped around my cold naked body, and I am pushed into a line where I am expected to walk in front of the high rollers. I knew they were coming for us, but I had so hoped that we would've been able to find a way out before the time came.

It's my turn. I am pushed out toward the platform. Lights are coming in from the private booths. Bids are being placed by men in the shadows, I cannot see their faces, and I am not sure they even can see mine. They can see my body: fair skinned, tall and full. My breasts are round and spilling out of the tiny sheer robe they put on me, and the length hardly covers part of my ass, and the lights mean more bids. On the other side of the platform near the podium, I hear the Auctioneer about to close the sale. As I turn around, I trip over the high heels and expose more than intended. Another wave of bids comes in.

"Do I see higher than 3.2 Million? A fine specimen to add to your collection, gentleman~ this green eyed, red headed, virgin??" The Auctioneer goes on. I begin to feel faint, and colors start running together.
 
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