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Olivia and Tori save up to buy a weekend fantasy from the Virtual Fantasy Labs. They want the experience of being sold at auction.
When the man bidding offers to take them both together, as long as they agree to no hard limits, Olivia talks Tori into saying yes.
They have no idea the depths they’ll go to as they’re brought to the edge over and over, discovering just exactly what their deepest desires are. Will they end up as sexual slaves, with no more will of their own? Or will they want to be in control and learn how to Dominate others?
I simply couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My bitchy, tough, take-no-shit friend who had insisted that she just wanted to leave just two days ago was now pledging herself to Mr. Alderidge.
The girl who had been pissed off about having to wear skimpy clothes at the beginning of the weekend now stood completely and utterly naked, save for the leather collar that Mr. Alderidge was buckling around her neck with a lock.
She was actually doing it. I couldn’t believe it. I mean, I literally thought I might have to pinch myself.
How had he convinced her to give everything to him in such a short time?
Tori turned at his command and fell to her knees, her forehead resting on his feet, her nakedness out there for all of us to see. My mouth dropped open. She was kissing his feet, even though he’d been a complete demanding ass to her. The thing she had professed to hate.
I felt an all too familiar throbbing between my legs as I watched her bent over, naked, with her ass in the air, her mouth still kissing his feet.
He must have some sort of magical powers, I thought.
Either that or Tori hadn’t been quite forthright about her fantasies with me. She had never even hinted at wanting to be a complete submissive, much less a slave.
Mr. Alderidge pulled on the chain that was attached to her collar and Tori stood to her feet, visibly trembling.
“How are you feeling, slut?” Tim asked, his voice somehow gentle and yet loud enough to carry through the room.
Tori said something that I couldn’t hear.
“Turn around and tell everyone what you just said slut.”
Tori turned to look at us, her eyes not quite meeting any of ours.
“I’m am staying. I am a slave to Mr. Alderidge.”
“And…” Tim prodded.
“I am His slut. For all of my days, I live to serve him and do whatever he wants me to do.”
“Good girl,” Tim said, slapping her on the ass hard enough that it made her nearly lose her footing. “Now, over to the stocks. We’re going to let everyone get a good taste of what I’ve just won before you get your mark.”
Tori looked back at him, panic flared in her eyes just slightly.
“Don’t worry, my slut, you’ll be marked as mine. It will be burned into your flesh forever.” Tori shuddered, but the look in her eyes was full of heat and longing. I wanted that.
Maybe not that exactly, but I wanted to have a passion for something. I thought I had found that here, but now I wasn’t completely sure. I didn’t know what I wanted. Did I want someone to Dominate me? To make me their slave? Or did I want just the opposite? Maybe I wanted someone to be a slave to me.
I stood watching, my legs nearly shaking with need as I watched Tori bent over the stocks as the top was lowered down, restraining her hands and her head, her knees up on the bench for easier access.
“Are you ready my slut?” I barely heard Tim’s voice as the crowd moved closer to get a better view, the ones in front already running their hands over Tori’s body.
“Yes, Master,” Tori said as he put a blindfold over her eyes.
I shifted on my feet, the wetness between my legs increasing even as I just watched, picturing myself as the one in the stocks… or maybe just wishing I was the one with the slave who would do whatever I asked.
“Everyone, come see my newest slut!” Tim cried out almost like he was showing a new toy at a carnival.
I suppose in some ways, that’s exactly what this was.
I stepped forward, nearly groaning as my hand caressed Tori’s soft skin. I could feel her nearly vibrating with need as we all touched her, multiple hands all over her, no one touching between her legs until Tim told us it was allowed.
Fingers pinched her nipples, causing her back to arch, a cry breaking from her mouth.
Tim came around behind her, his fingers sliding up her inner thighs until they reached the slit between her legs.
He let his fingers trail just along the outside, teasing her with his caresses until she cried out, begging for more.
“Please, Master! Please!” She said, panting and moaning.
“You will get your reward soon, my slut. But first, you will pleasure the others. You will bear my mark before I give you your release. Then and only then will I take you as my own.”
Tori cried out, distressed. I knew she had never liked the idea of being shared. Maybe she’d thought that by becoming Tim’s slave that she would be his and his alone?
Silly girl, I thought. You are in for a lovely, rude awakening.
Tim motioned to me and I stepped forward.
“You’re the one who brought me my slut, Olivia. Would you like to be the first to punish her for me?”
I smiled, heat spreading through me so fast, so hard that my entire body flushed. It wasn’t embarrassment this time, though. It was lust and pure unadulterated need. I felt someone pressing something into my hand and looked down to see my favorite spanking toy, a crop.
I felt the air change as everyone stepped back, giving me space.
I looked at Tori, held in place, on full display. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her gorgeous skin, so pale, with the exception of the gorgeous, varying shades of red stripes across her ass and her legs from the weekend’s parties.
I smiled, the throbbing between my legs increasing to an almost unbearable pitch. This was going to be even better than watching her get fucked by numerous people tonight.
I walked around Tori, letting the crops slide none too gently over her skin as I came around to whisper in her ear.
“Guess who is doing the spanking, Slut?”
I could almost feel her eyes widen, even though they were covered by the mask. She knew I wasn’t going to take it easy on her. Not after everything she’s pulled this weekend.
Hell, not after the lifetime of bullshit she’d put on me.
I looked up at Tim and saw him watching us and I knew that’s exactly why he’d had me go first. He wanted me to know how good it felt to truly punish someone.
He was showing me what I hadn’t even realized I wanted.
My choice was made.
I lifted the crop and brought it down on her ass, the red welt appearing almost instantly. Tori’s scream flew through me like the purest aphrodisiac. This was going to be absolute perfection.
It only gets better from here, I thought, raising the crop again.
Full-length novel, Coming December 25, 2019