Vigilant Thorne
Star
- Joined
- Mar 10, 2016
The woman stepped out of the back of a long sleek vehicle, her blood red heels clacked loudly on the metal of the loading dock. She was tall, and while she was not fat by any means, she had curves in all the right places. Her lips were a deep red, Plump and slightly pouty. She was wearing a tight black vest and a matching leather pencil skirt. The top of the vest was lined with fur, giving her the look of an Old-English aristocrat. The look was fitting, considering her status as a wealthy Baroness. She had made her fortune through a combination of underhanded diplomacy, backstabbing, and utter apathy towards the life of those her work effected. She was infamous in the buisness world, known only as 'Lady Averna'. She walked with well-warranted authority, her shoulders squared, and her sizable bust pushed out in front of her. All those she past whispered quietly to each other, shooting glances at her, but averting their eyes anytime she looked near them. Her eyes were covered by small circular glasses, the glass tinted and dark, to conceal her gaze. She opened a shiny metal door on the side of a building, and slipped inside
Averna Walked into a crowded auction hall, surveying the scene in front of her. A crowd of people were seated around a large glass cylinder, elevated in the center of the room. A naked woman was sobbing and banging on the thick glass as two wealthy looking bid on her. They seemed to be locked in a bidding war. A large monitor below the girl listed off her price, as well as the number of the individual who was bidding on her. the numbers flashed rapidly, '100,000 C'...'105,000 C'...'107,000 C'. After several minutes, one of the bidders shook her head in defeat, and the glass cylinder was raised into the ceiling. The winning bidder, a man, stood and bowed before the crowed, before walking out of the room to claim his newly purchased slave.
The silent woman took a seat near the back, watching the show, until she found something she liked. Several auctions came and went, before her interest was finally piqued. A woman was lowered into the glass, and although it was difficult to clearly see from across the auction hall, the woman was certainly packing something extra between her legs,. The audience chattered excitedly, before falling silent to watch the furious bidding which would surely follow. The starting price was set at the usual 50,000 C. The Baroness quickly typed out a long number on the back of her card, and suddenly the price shot up to two million C. The entire crowed broke into a frenzy, surprised and outraged at the high bid. Averna stood, and walked out the door. She knew no one would top her price, and anyone who dared to try would be easily taken care of. She walked off to claim her prize, smiling wickedly. She had a long night ahead of her.
Averna Walked into a crowded auction hall, surveying the scene in front of her. A crowd of people were seated around a large glass cylinder, elevated in the center of the room. A naked woman was sobbing and banging on the thick glass as two wealthy looking bid on her. They seemed to be locked in a bidding war. A large monitor below the girl listed off her price, as well as the number of the individual who was bidding on her. the numbers flashed rapidly, '100,000 C'...'105,000 C'...'107,000 C'. After several minutes, one of the bidders shook her head in defeat, and the glass cylinder was raised into the ceiling. The winning bidder, a man, stood and bowed before the crowed, before walking out of the room to claim his newly purchased slave.
The silent woman took a seat near the back, watching the show, until she found something she liked. Several auctions came and went, before her interest was finally piqued. A woman was lowered into the glass, and although it was difficult to clearly see from across the auction hall, the woman was certainly packing something extra between her legs,. The audience chattered excitedly, before falling silent to watch the furious bidding which would surely follow. The starting price was set at the usual 50,000 C. The Baroness quickly typed out a long number on the back of her card, and suddenly the price shot up to two million C. The entire crowed broke into a frenzy, surprised and outraged at the high bid. Averna stood, and walked out the door. She knew no one would top her price, and anyone who dared to try would be easily taken care of. She walked off to claim her prize, smiling wickedly. She had a long night ahead of her.