Chapter 3 - Chapter 3

There was an itch under Snow skin and for the first time since he begin dancing for his Master crowds, he begin dancing slowly, almost gliding on the ground while waiting.

His costume, like all the others before them, was tight around his small waist and under his chest. He let his feet fall gently around him before swinging his hips absently and moving his hands like the waves of a calm sea, turning around by instinct. Snow doesn't remember a time were he just danced and didn't have someone observing him (he doesn't remember a lot of things really) , even in the beginning when his Master wanted to dance just for him, Snow never repeated the moves before or even thought how to do them.

Dancing for him was work driven by instinct, it was a tool used for his next meal or bed and a way to show his Master that he was good.

Blinking startled, Snow realized that he stopped dancing for some time already and he just remained standing in the room (cell). The sound of a lock opening made him look at the door, two guards of his Master walking in with a amused expressions on their faces. 

His Master guards weren't kind, weren't like Anaya, Aleeza or Olivia and they always have the same expression, amused, kind of mocking with the usual hints of lust when someone looked at him. 

'' Look at you.'' one of them said walking with propose towards Snow and taking out a pair of silver, gaudy bracelets '' Impatient eh?'' he asked making the other one laugh while he slapped the bracelets on Snow wrists making him whine startled, a sudden pain inside his very bones

The bracelets burned on his skin.

'' Eager more likely.'' the other guard said, tugging Snow after them and out of the door. Neither of them even looked at Snow while they walked, almost like he wasn't even there to be noticed. 

'' I wish I could be there to.'' the one that put on the bracelets said with a longing look making the other one snort shacking his head

'' Tell me about it. I thought we could had, at the very last, open him up.'' he said and a sudden slap on his ass made Snow stumble but he didn't say a word, like usual. 

Those words though, 'open him up', couldn't mean anything good but it was part of his punishment. Snow remembers a time when his Master dressed him in tight, suffocating clothes and made him dance while having a plug inside him. It would shift at every move and he would need to tighten himself up so it wouldn't slip out of him.

It was a horrible feeling, on one part it made him shivers and a weird type of pleasure and in another it would make him choke in pain with tears when it was too much.

'' This is it.'' one of the guards said when they stopped in front of an unfamiliar door. Two palms joined on his back before he was shoved inside a dim luminated room. Never dark but never bright either.

'' Shame he wanted you pure.'' 

Those were the last words Snow heard from the guards before they closest the door and he remained alone in a strange place with a huge black glass in front of him. The bracelets on his wrists feel heavy when Master stepped inside the place and Snow, no longer a trembling and whimpering mess, fall on his knees and lowered like his Master liked him to.

'' Tsk.'' Master tutted before shoving him up and looking him straight in the eye '' There are some very important guests you need to greet Snow. Dance for them .'' he said in a harsh tone before leaving, Snow looking confused behind him

For some inexplicable reason, Snow stared ahead at the glass before he begin moving in the silent place. He moved methodically, using moves he was accustomed with over the years, swinging his hips, showing off his neck and chest, twirling around on his tip toes before beginning all over again. It felt weird, itchy, to dance without any sound around him, without his golden coins or even dangling earrings.

The bracelets weighted down his hand movements making him tired in a too short time, drops of sweat on his forehead already forming. Suddenly, he fell on his knees without wanting too and it was so sudden that he couldn't make it look like a dance move and before he know it he remained there gasping desperately.

Snow looked down at himself and stared in muted shock at the chains that wrapped around him, light and strong, curling around his arms and torso holding him down.

The curtain fell and Snow finally understand what was happening. His Master didn't bring him to entertain a new crowd, he was brought here to be sold like he slave he was, hold down by chains and dozens of eyes staring at him greedily and lustfully.

'' At the end of this selection-'' a voice boomed above him but Snow couldn't look anywhere beside forward, staring from a person to another. Most of them were seating in groups, looking much more dangerous than his Master and on the table in front of them, was floating an image with a different crests.

'' - we present you a fine but familiar specimen. Heads of all Family's, we show you Snow, the merman like being that trapped countless of aristocrats in their minds. The slave that could bring you endless gold, endless wealth to your Family, more than you all already have. Of course as your future slave he would do whatever you want and just as a reminder, Snow was never penetrated by a human before but he was trained in taking large amounts for your pleasure.'' the commentor said and Snow feel ready to throw up all over the floor.

'Be strong.'  Ayana said to him at that time but Snow was tired of being strong, so maybe, if he was good enough, then his future Master will not play with him and would just let him dance however long he needed to.

'' With an immense magical capacity that can't leave his body, Snow magic manifested when doing certain acts like dancing and being used in pleasure. On his body, a slave Mark makes his perfectly obedient to any type of command. Hairless body and priceless white, together with exotic eyes makes him quite the gem, don't you think so?''

The crowd approved, whistling and cheering.

'' Let's begin at the price of 890,000.'' the commentor begin and the crowd sprung in action, yelling numbers left and right.

Snow auction begin.