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Buying Pleasure - (Waylander & SanguinisTorment)

Waylander

Meteorite
Joined
Jan 24, 2012
People always said Lucas was lucky, That he was born lucky. The truth of the matter is that he was lucky his Father had been born before he was. It was his Father that had built up the buisness, His father that had slaved for years to ensure that Lucas would want for nothing, And it was his Fathers death that raised Lucas into the ranks of the rich and famous.

But Lucas did want something, Something that two Ex-Wives had failed to give him. Which was why tonight he was seated amongst a group of like minded ladies and gentlemen. The group were gathered around a catwalk, And to a passing observer it would look like any other fashion show. Beautiful models in skimpy outfits parading up and down the catwalk. It wasn't the outfits that interested tonights clientele, They were bidding on the women.

Lucas had been there for an hour and had watched as fourteen women had been auctioned off. Each of them destined for a life of slavery at the hands of the luck bidder.

So far Lucas hadn't bidded, But as he looked up as the next women stepped onto the catwalk he knew that was about to change.
 
Virginia wasn't new to the world of pet/slave auctions. But this might just be the first time where she would be bought. She was feisty, stubborn, which explained why no one wanted to actually pay for her. These men and women wanted girls who were completely submissive, but Virginia just wasn't like that. Maybe in time she would, but until then she'd get on her future buyers nerves. Backstage, currently, it was a field day. Naked women running around, trying to make some final adjustments to their outfits, trying to look beautiful to their prospects.

Virginia wore standard black lingerie with stockings, her hair was in its natural "sex hair" state and her nails were neatly trimmed and polished to a black hue. The thing that stuck out most about her was her eyes. Hair black, skin a nice color, but her eyes...the brightest blue/violet anyone's ever seen. People were practically hypnotized at the site of them. They were her most predominant feature, and she was proud of them.

The auctioneer in charge of her snapped his fingers, forcing her to go on stage. There was a moment of silence, before he started to announce her to come forth. "Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you Virginia, also known as the viper." He said with sarcasm, "She's a difficult pet to work with, but she's got a body that would make even asexuals horny. Her eyes are the best, aren't they? We'll start the bidding at 500 dollars!" Just like that numbers flew all around her, she was surprised. She looked down, to find one man staring at her. Her eyes stayed on him for a moment, coaxing him to bid.
 
Lucas watched as Virginia took to the stage, this is what he was looking for. There was just something about her, Something that told him she was the one. Maybe it was the way her hair cascaded down over her shoulders, Or her long stocking clad legs that just tempted him to reach out and touch the exposed flesh between the tops of her stockings and her panties. There eyes meet breifly and in that instant he say a spark, a little spark of defience that had been missing in all the other girls.

His hand shot up as he called out his bid, shouting loudly trying to make himself heard over the others. The bidding started at $500 and quickly climbed $5000, $6000. He jumped a head bidding $7500, and wached as the majority of the bidders backed out. Only two others remained, an arab gentleman and a blonde women. As the bidding climbed past $10000 he doubled it and smiled with satisfaction as the room fell silent.

He looked up and gave Virginia a nod and a smile before makeing his way to the back of the room, The money was transfered in a matter of moments and he stood waiting for her to be brought out to him.
 
She was pushed off the stage as the final bid got a nice applause. She honestly couldn't believe it. Someone didn't chicken out while bidding. Usually they stopped, and just let the auctioneer take her home. She never enjoyed that, though she did learn much of the trade from him. A pet wasn't allowed to wear a lot of clothes, it was this particular club's rules. Her stylist at the moment forced her to raise her hands, adding to her apparel a black with pin-striped corset. She could barely breathe, but anything to make the customer happy, right?

She gave her auctioneer a glare, glad to be gone from him, before she was directed to her new owner. Ten thousand grand, was she really worth that much. She saw the man, taking in his attractiveness. Normally she could tell straight away what he looked like underneath, but she'd rather leave her new owner a mystery. She didn't look happy, but she didn't look upset either. She just stood there next to the auctioneer, who had a wide grin.

"Here she is, your new pet." He cleared his throat, "I like to inform the new owner her kinks. She's a big fan lip-biting, blindfolds, and I believe dirty talking gets her gears grinding." The old man gave her a smirk before slapping her ass. "Have fun with your pet viper. If she pisses you off, just bring her back. They always do." She had to doubt that he meant to say that out loud, even though it was the truth. The auctioneer put a key to her examination room (so the new owner could test out the new product before leaving) in his hand and walked away, leaving them alone.
 


Lucas Sims 37 yrs old.

Lucas watched with pleasure as his new purchase was brought out to him, somewhere backstage they had added a corset to her attire and he nodded his approval, the corset helped slim down her figure and inhanced her breasts and hips. He watched her as the auctioneer spoke, filling him in on his new pets kinks. The glare she gave the auctioneer told him that there was some history between them. He nodded as the auctioneer handed him the key to the examination room before leaving the pair of them alone.

He stood in silence for a moment simply staring intently at his new possesion, Part of him still could not beleave that he had actually just bought a living, breathing human being. If it wasn't for the fact that she was standing right in front of him he might have thought it had all been a dream. "So you have been returned a few times I gather" he said finally breaking the silence "Does that make you a bad pet or were your previous owners simply inept". He glanced down at the key in his hand and smiled "Follow" he said as he led the way.

Finding the correct room he unlocked the door and ushered her inside. He let his eyes roam the room as he closed the door. A large kingsize bed dominated the main wall, a row of whips and straps hung beside a collection of hooks and chains ment for securing his new pet. He reached for a riding crop and flexed it a few times testing its strengh "If the auctioneer is to be beleived I am going to need to use one of these a great deal" he said before setting it down. He turned towards her and slowly circled her, inspecting her from every angle. Running his hand across her rear before giving it a playful smack. He stepped back in front of her "Guess its time to inspect the merchandise" he said with a smile "Strip".
 
Being alone with him wasn't that scary in her mind. She just looked at him, silent. Yeah, so she didn't get that far past the examination room with the people who paid for her, but they did weird shit. One man demanded that she wear a strap on and fuck him, like hell she would do that. Other times, it was just too painful, and she'd end up slapping them and running out. She lost the auctioneer a lot of money, but in the end she earned the reputation of a viper. She wasn't the easiest girl to force into submission, and she wasn't going to give this man an easy time.

She was hesitant on following him, watching him carefully to see what she could learn from his walk. He had confidence, so she knew he wouldn't back down so easily. She sighed, catching up with him, her heels clicking along the hard wood. She wasn't in his full posession, yet. Any questions he had, she had to answer. "It's not easy training a viper, sir." She said flatly, answering him quickly before closing her mouth.

The room always made a weird shiver run up her spine. She'd had most of these toys used on her, and she liked none of them. Her eyes followed him, brighter than before. A pet shouldn't make eye contact. Another rule she didn't like following. She watched him grab a riding crop from the wall, play with it a little, and then placing it back down. She wasn't amused at that at all. Yeah, she'd be placed back into the auction room soon enough. She let out a hiss of air, looking to glare at him for a second. Smacking her ass, that was unexpected. She sighed, still upset as she took off her corset, throwing it on the ground with a flick of her wrist. She did the same with the bra, the panties, but not the stockings. The men loved them, so she kept them on. Hands behind her head, and feet apart, she was ready for inspection.
 
Lucas watched as she unfastened the corset and threw it on the floor a frown creased his brow. Such little respect for the clothing she had, The bra followed and he let his eyes linger upon her breasts, free from the confines of her bra they remained tight and full upon her chest without so much of a hint of sagging, her nipples pointed slightly skyward. His eyes followed her hands as she pushed her panties off her hips and let them fall before stepping out of them. Her sex was cleanly shaven, with not even a hint of stubble. As she tossed her panties aside she instantly raised her hands up and placed them behind her head and spread her legs allowing him complete access to her sex.

He stood silently for a moment longer relishing in the sight before him, Taking a step forward he placed a hand on her hip, slowly he began to circle her once more. Drawing his hand along behind him letting the finger tips glide across her skin. Softly caressing her trim waist, gliding up over her hip and down to the small of her back. He paused behind her running his fingers up her back tracing the line of her spine. Dropping his hands he cupped each buttock and squeezed it gently testing the firmness of her flesh. Both hands moved as one up over her hips, brushing up over her ribs to her chest taking a breast in each hand he gently carressed her letting his finger tips brush across each nipple.

Letting his hands drop he stepped back in front of her, lowering his head he placed a kiss upon her lips, another upon her cheek, her neck and down over her chest, he moved to her breast, taking the nipple between his lips, running the tip of his tongue across the tip of the nipple, nibbling softly before letting it slip from between his lips. He blow softly upon the damp flesh watching the nipple harden before his eyes before moving on and repeating the process with her other nipple. His hand slipped between her thighs, cupping her sex in the palm of his hand, grinding the heel of his hand against the top of her slit as he pressed a single digit between her outer lips and gently penetrated her.

He looked up into her eyes locking his eyes on hers as he continued to grind his palm against her clit and slide his finger in and out of her pussy. "I don't care what the auctioneer said, Whats past before is of no concern to me" he told her "You belong to me now" he squeezed her pussy gently "This cunt belongs to me, to do with as I wish" he smiled at her "If I desired it I could have the auctioneer bring all those people out there in here and have them mount you one after the other, even that blonde woman, I would love to see what she had in mind for you".

He stepped back pulling his hand from between her thighs "Now do you have any questions".
 
She was used to inspecting eyes, she's been through it countless times. So with each hard gave over her body, pointing out certain parts he found interest in, it did little nothing to Virginia with intimidation. She just stood there, in her inspection stance until she felt he was satisfied. They usually were. Her body's been this way since she was sixteen, and she's kept herself in shape since then. She tapped her fingers on the back of her head, growing slightly impatient at the wait. Her eyes gathered as much as she could on him. Attractive, a little bit older than the men she'd dealt with in the past. She could deal with that.

The inspection with his hands was a little it different than what she expected though. He was softer, gentler, almost like a lover. She kept herself in check, restrained as his hand ran along her waist, her new owner leaving her vision for a second. She closed her eyes, trying to get herself out of the room. Whenever she tried, his hands brought her back, groping her ass before he reached for her breasts. She'd always been sensitive there, but not as sensitive as some would think. Her body tensed.

She pushed away from the kiss, out of habit and surprise, looking at him in shock. Kissing, was that even allowed? She tried not to give it much thought the lower his lips went, biting her own to stop any noise from escaping her lips for his pleasure. She'd stop as much of it as she could. Her legs trembled as he blew on her nipple, feeling it pebble from the sensation. She silently cursed her bodies natural reactions to stimulation. She finally let out a gasp of shock, as his hand started playing with her teasingly.

No, not teasingly, as it got harder. He fingered her, palm grazing against her clit as he spoke like a controlling master. She kept her eyes shut, listening to his words with little compliance. She could feel her sex responding, getting wetter. She honestly didn't want those things to happen to her, she didn't like the idea of being fucked by anyone else. Even if she didn't want this, she still considered herself a one man show. She was thankful when he stepped back, allowing her to take a few breaths to relax herself before even thinking about answering him. Her eyes dragged over him, suddenly curious about what he had in store for her and whether she should be worried.

"What are your limits, sir?" She asked calmly, eyes pointing directly into his.
 
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