1. The Devil's Pact Slave Chronicles 11: Sally, The Gift


    Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, BDSM, Domination/submission, Exhibitionism, Female/Female, Male/Female, Voyeurism, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    daughter begged. “I absolutely have to own her.” “We'll see,” Bryanna answered. “There are a lot more important people here than us. But I'm sure we can get you one of the girls.” “I want this one,” the girl declared. She was sixteen and wild, clearly not a girl that went through Belleramine Academy. Even the girls that didn't become slaves were groomed to be submissive. Cardinal Bill and his wife Erin fondled number 10 while Governor Daniel, father of the Holy Alison, watched his wife Issy pump a dildo a few times out 3's ass. Everyone of the girls of my class were flushed with arousal. I knew I ached to cum, juices dripping down my thighs. The potential buyers teased us just long enough to keep us on the brink of cumming without letting us achieve that wonderful release. A few lesser Bishops and Executives fondled me before Jessie announced the auction was about to begin. We lined up on a stage, standing in provocative poses we would have to hold for the duration, while servants quickly cleared out the pedestals and set up chairs. In minutes, the auction was ready to begin. 1—a sweet, redhead name Lexa—went for $3 million, bought by Cardinal Fatima. “A gift for my wife,” I heard her say as she collected her slave. Cardinal Lucy would be a very lucky woman. Next up was 2, a buxom lass named Heather with platinum blonde hair in a long braid. She was auctioned off and then 3 was up. The spoiled daughter of Bishopress Bryanna was excited to win 4. I guess she found another ...
    slave she “absolutely has to own.” Cardinal Cynthia bought 5, and 6 went to Cassie Blackwood, daughter of the Governors of South Africa. My heart pounded as I stepped forward. “Number 7 comes from excellent stock. One of our God's many offsprings.” Jessie said, giving my breast a squeeze. “Perky tits, very pliant, and look at the pink of her nipples.” Jessie's molestations rekindled the fire in my loins that had died down while I waited my turn on the block. The blonde's fingers slid down my belly and stroked my landing strip, before they shoved between my legs. I stifled a gasp, keeping my face tranquil, as her fingers probed my pussy. “Tight and hot,” she continued, pulling her fingers out of my cunt and holding them up to the crowd. “With a thick consistency and a tangy flavor.” Jessie turned me around and I bent over, grasping my ankles “Look at how beautiful her slit is.” Jessie's fingers again stroked my vulva. “Not a hint of her labia minora peaking out. Only her clitoris shows when she's fully aroused.” I let go of my ankles and, unbidden, reached behind me to spread my asscheeks open. I wanted to moan as my youthful Mistress shoved two fingers into my ass. “Like velvet,” Jessie purred, pumping the fingers in and out. “She can take even the largest cock or dildo and has no problem wearing a butt plug for extended periods.” “One of our better slaves,” Kevin added, moving beside his wife. “I can vouch for both her enthusiasm and her aptitude. Shall we start the bidding at ...
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