To Obey
by Fire-Bird.
Chapter 101 "Slave Auction - Part III"
The vibrator inside Ivy's cunt continued to hum. She felt totally drained. She
no longer tried to fight it. It would eventually over power her and she'd cum
long and hard. Like an insatiable itch that she couldn't scratch, she could feel
her body hormones and fluids mounting another attack on her body.
Her arms ached too. She had been inside the pen with a dozen more slaves ready
for selling or the meat farm. She didn't like the idea of being eaten but if it
would cease her forced orgasms, then she'd happily submit. None of the other
slaves spoke, not with the gags in their mouths.
They watched, waited, and silently prayed. _______________________________
John and Jenny walked out into the fresh air. They looked around for a brief
moment and then proceeded to John's box. The auction area consisted of a large
stage with the spectators, camera men and bidders on the ground. John had one of
the special boxes to the side which was covered although the sun wasn't
especially hot today.
Jenny had heard stories about the auctions, it was her first time to one. She
noted that there were two stairways on either side. In the middle was a large
hole and what appeared to be a metal bin. Behind the hole was a metal box with
cuffs and chains. On top was a dildo. Probably to keep the slave upright.
Jenny and John sat down and watched for a bit.
"Father, how does this all work?"
"Easy, the slave is brought up onto the stage and paraded around. The slave sits
on the box. Then the bidding starts. Right before the bid the Flesh Farm rep
calls out the base price. This price is what the farm will pay for the slave if
it's not sold."
Jenny nodded, "Okay, whats with the hole."
"If no one wants the slave then the auctioneer presses the foot pedal. The dildo
opens somehow trapping the slave and a steel spike shoots up through the slave's
body. It kills them instantly cos the spike is long and generally passes through
their brain. But if you're lucky enough the slave will move and it will exit
through their chest or back. The spike is then released while it's inside the
slave and the auctioneer will push them into the bin in the hole. Another spike
is loaded and the next slave comes out."
Jenny, along with many other people, started to get excited.
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Like before most events the stage was generally quiet, but out the back things
were crazy. People running back and forth. Slaves being lined up and in some
cases beaten. The computer had randomly selected the order for the slaves to
come out and after half an hour of pure drama, the slaves were all lined up
ready to go. Attendants busied themselves checking the slaves' wrists to make
sure they were still handcuffed.
The auction organizer walked up and down telling them that they will get more
money if they smile and put on a good show. No one told them what happened if
you weren't sold but it wouldn't take long for news like that to spread around.
Ivy knew but was still gagged.
Finally the moment was at hand, the auctioneer spread his arms.
"Ladies and gentlemen, and all you sadistic sons of bitches. Welcome to the
slave auctions. Unlike my predecessors I'm not into long speeches and as we've
got over 113 slaves to get through this afternoon, I say lets all get started."
He then shouted out, "Lot 74." The first slave was taken up to the stage. John
read through his inventory sheet to the slave's particulars. Jenny preferred to
watch the action on stage.
The slave was about 23. She was a petite red-head. Small tits but had a great
looking ass. She was nervous as hell and needed to be walked around by an
attendant. After thirty seconds of parading the redhead was presented the box.
The slave backed away. A second attendant came over and took her other arm.
Together they forced her onto the dildo. The redhead screamed for mercy as the
dildo entered her but was totally ignored. Her thighs were cuffed to the side of
the box.
A few seconds later a young man walked up the stairs. He had a clipboard and a
pen. All eyes were on him as he took a chair in the shade. Jenny figured he was
from the flesh farm.
"Roberts?"
Jenny looked over. John had a strange grin on his face.
"Do you know him father?" inquired Jenny.
"Ssshhh, bidding is about to start."
The man John recognized as Roberts looked at his clipboard and found the
appropriate lot number. He looked over to the auctioneer.
"$80!" he shouted.
There was a mumble through the crowd.
"Figures." said John, "The flesh farms are bidding low this year."
The auctioneer nodded and called out the bid.
"I have eighty dollars as the reserve, any bidders?"
"$81" came a shout. Most people laughed. The red-head didn't, she was staring
into the bin in front of her. She had just worked out what all the dried red
stains on the side of the bin were.
"225!" ... "230" ... "45" ... "250" ... "251" ... "255" ... "260" ... "261" ...
"275!"
Then the bidding stopped. The auctioneer asked for anymore bids and got none.
"Sold to number 12 for $275. Next item please."
The red-head released from the box and taken down the other stairway. The
attendant marked a number 12 on her stomach with a black pen and put her into a
cage waiting for pick-up.
Over the next twenty minutes eight more slaves came and went. Then a woman in
her late 30s walked out. She had big tits but they hung down past her waist. Her
vagina lips were already sticking out from overuse. She was paraded briefly then
sat down on the dildo. It wasn't hard for the woman to sit on the dildo, it slid
in very easily. Too easily.
John leaned over to Jenny. "She's got a cunt the size of my fist. No one will
want her. You'll see the spike in action now."
Roberts called out a reserve price of $30 dollars. Some of the audience in the
crowd laughed. To everyone's expectations no one offered any bids. The woman sat
there in silence.
"No bids ladies and gentlemen?! Okay." said the auctioneer. He then pressed the
foot pedal. The woman moaned as the dildo opened up inside her. Then without any
warning a long metal spike appeared out the top of the woman's forehead. Jenny
jumped at the sound of metal shooting out. Even some of the crowd had jumped,
but joined in with the clapping and cheered afterwards.
The auctioneer pressed the foot pedal again and a loud click could be heard. The
woman fell forwards into the bin without any assistance. As she fell in Jenny
could see about thirty centimeters of the spike sticking out from the woman's
cunt. Around the dildo was a small puddle of urine.
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Over the next couple of hours more and more slaves were spiked. The crowd
cheered harder than ever.
"Lot number 9." called out the auctioneer and a male slave came out. Generally
at auctions males were rare and ignore. Especially this one as he was very fat.
He was paraded for a few seconds and then went to the box. The auctioneer
pressed a button and the dildo split in two and opened up. Everyone could just
see the tip of the spike. The male slave was told to squat down. When it was
judged that the male's cock and testicles were low enough the auctioneer pressed
the button again. The dildo slammed shut catching most of the slave's cock and
balls.
The fat slave grunted and nearly fell over. He was totally immobile on the box.
With great effort he was told to move his thighs into position and finally he
was strapped in and the auction started. Tears streamed down the slave's face.
Roberts bid only $10. No one even considered it. The auctioneer pressed the
foot-pedal and dildo released the slave. As the slave gave a sigh of reliet he
tried to stand up. But the spike beat him to it. It shot out and entered his
body. It happened so fast that it took a couple of seconds before the slave
realized he was stuck. The tip exited through the slave's neck. The slave fell
forward into the bin.
As more and more slaves came the dildo became covered in shit and crap. The
auctioneer looked at the dildo in disgust and waved to one of his attendants to
get the next slave. A few seconds later Ivy appeared.
She was paraded for over two minutes. The crowd couldn't believe her cunt was
sewn up. Jenny turned to speak with John but he wasn't there. He had left her in
the box by herself. As she looked around for him she heard his voice. Not nearby
but from the stage.
John stood beside the auctioneer. The crowd cheered as everyone knew about John
and his school.
"My fellow sadists. Before you stands my ex-wife. I caught her and her lover
plotting against the school. Whomever is unlucky enough to bid for this creature
should know that inside her cunt is a nuclear vibrator. It'll last for about
sixty years. Whether it stays inside her and drives her mad is your choice. But
first something that has been annoying all of us."
John walked over and grabbed Ivy. He unclipped her gag and then back-handed her.
She fell to the stage. He dragged her over to the shit and urine stained dildo
and forced her face onto it. John had to break two of her fingers before she
would clean the dildo with her tongue. John watched her and the crowd cheered
him on. After the dildo was cleaned John re-gagged her and forced her to sit on
the box. He grind the dildo into her ass-hole. Tears rolled down Ivy's face.
Roberts called out the reserve, "$20!"
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