**The Auction**
NAMELESS
He had marked Minister Adams for execution tomorrow. Tomorrow was the minister's birthday and he knew, as usual, the animal would be having his fetish for celebration with his immoral kids. What better way to kill a man
on his birthday? His daughter had gone to the island to purchase the unfortunate girl to be used. For the last time, he studied the map of Minister Adam's building. Earlier in the week, he had hacked into the security room of the residence during a dinner party. He knew where all the security personnel was stationed and knew he would have to take out at least five of them, after which he would have five minutes to execute the filthy man and his kids before the alarm went off. He would embark on this black ops with one of his boys who would provide snipping cover for him from a tree some three hundred meters away from the compound.
Closing his laptop in his hotel room, he went to sleep with the thoughts of how the Monday's tabloids would craft their headlines.
Otis
The girls in the morning had their hair and nails fixed for them after receiving complete body massage. None of them were crying anymore as the torture and training that he
had received the past days had made them tough.
Besides not being penetrated, Otis had all the ideas of how to satisfy both
males and females with her mouth, tongue, or fingers. She was an expert at giving head and was practically the best graduating student at eating out.
This evening they had heard the sound of several helicopters landing, only then did it become obvious they were probably on an island of some sort. More than fifteen helicopters landed and took off.
The girls were all dressed in sultry dinner gowns and were in a different room which was, behind a stage, they never knew existed. From behind they could hear light music being played in the background and voices talking deeply and happily. Sounds of wine glasses clinging could also be heard in what appeared to be some sort of reunion or get-together of business moguls.
After about one hour of waiting, the hour finally arrived. From behind, they heard Madame Viola's voice and the sound of a wine glass being tapped as if to get the attention of the audience. "Ladies and gentlemen, can I have your attention please" The room or hall became quiet before she continued. "You're all welcome to the annual auctions of The Hornets pimps trade. After another fruitful business season, y'all deserve a little rest. And what better way is there to rest than with slaves trained specially for the act of perverse sexual satisfaction? Girls are trained to fulfill every dark sexual desire you might ever have.
I believe y'all must be tired or bored with the slaves you bought last season, well, that's if you still have them around". They were general laughter in the hall indicating that most of the
girls had been disposed of one way or the other. Viola went on, "So without wasting your time, I understand your jets are waiting, I declare this season's slave auction open. There was general applause, whistling, and catcalls from the business moguls.
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One after the other, the girls were called out to the auction floor. Otis' heart was racing fast. "So finally this was it?" she became nervous as she heard the amounts that were being offered for the girls. What would be their faith if these guys could pay as much as five to ten million for them? Only God knew what they would become in two days with their masters. Or was she gonna be bought by a woman?
Finally, it was left with five of them who were virgins. But this time around, they were all asked to come out at the same time to the auction stage. The hall went wild with applause and Otis for the first time realized there were Asians, Whites, and Blacks, who were in the hall. Well-dressed women were also in their midst smiling devilishly. Also, she saw that the girls who had attended to them during their training were the ones serving the guests. They had only their panties on as they went around serving wine to the men and women. Some were seen sitting on the laps of some men who either had fingers in their panties or rubbed their tits with the girls laughing happily. Some were pinching their nipples, while at one corner, she saw a girl's head buried under the skirt of a lady whose face was expressionless. No one needed to explain what the girl was doing.
Then for the first time, Otis realized she stood out from the other four virgins. Standing at 5ft 7, she was the tallest of all four. Her light skin already made her the preferred choice. Her long legs, slender but fleshy body large sized 360 C boobs made the perverts drool. Her bright and wide "Nadia Sinh" type of eyes made her the center of attention as everyone swallowed hard.
The ever-mean chubby girl, who served as the auctioneer introduced them one after the other, and as expected of them, they all smiled. Then Madame Viola stood center stage and began, "Ladies and gentlemen, this season, we had seven virgins, but we had to feed an insolent one to the dogs to teach the rest a lesson concerning the importance of total submission to you, their potential masters and mistresses and the other was used to teach them how first times are supposed to be. This leaves us with five of them. And like y'all know, virgins their ages, are hard to come by these days. World over, virginity is not sold cheaply, and you get to do the girl as you please, and the girl remains yours. And remember, these are trained virgins. So, the bids for virgins are as usual with the dollar sign. And opening the night this season is
Sandra.