Once again, Innocence found herself at a party where the theme was masters and slaves. And once again, she was attending as a slave. The only difference between this one and the previous one was that this one was filled with adults instead of teenagers. She wondered what that difference might mean to what occurred there.
She was wearing two of the clamps which held the sensors. A microphone had been added to one of them so that sounds and conversation could be recorded. And the receiver was snugly embedded in her rectum.
The two weeks of final preparation had been grueling. Dr. Grimm was a demanding taskmaster and required Innocence to quickly learn all manner of slave etiquette such as serving and greeting and kneeling. She was taught aspects of sex that she never even knew existed, some of which she wished that she did not know even now. Being peed on was not one of her favorite activities; nor was tonguing another person's asshole. But the worst humiliation for her was when she was mated with the dogs. She felt lower than low as the furry beasts pounded their cocks into her body.
The sex with the many males that Dr. Grimm invited to her home was actually the bright spot for her during the two weeks. It was both degrading and humiliating to be "given" or "loaned" to another person, but at least the sex was something closer to what she could view as normal.
It surprised her that Richard was taking such an interest in her project. But he showed up at Dr. Grimm's home many times during the two weeks and even watched as she was used sexually by others. At first, she was embarrassed to have her husband witnessing her being fucked by others, especially when he watched one of the dogs taking her. But eventually, she even got used to that.
This is exactly what Susan was trying to accomplish. Actually, she had two objectives for the week. The first was to make sure that Innocence knew the proper etiquette for the community that they would be studying. The second, and more important, goal was to strip the girl of any will to resist or any sense of morality. She wanted to effectively break the girl. And, by all indications, she had been successful. Innocence now willingly complied with all commands and enthusiastically participated in any activity, regardless of how depraved it was.
All eyes were on the new mistress and her beautiful, nearly-naked slavegirl when they entered the ballroom. Susan looked radiant with her long black hair styled into a flowing mane. She wore thigh-high black boots with stiletto heels and opera length black leather gloves. Her ample chest was barely confined by the corset that wound around her body and constricted her already narrow waist. And the tiny black leather shorts seemed to be painted onto her skin and highlighted her shapely ass.
Innocence looked diminutive next to her tall mistress. She wore a tiny white vest that left the inner swells of her breasts exposed and fully exposed a breast when it blew open whenever she turned. Sheer white pantaloons provided the illusion of covering her from the waist down but, in reality, fully exposed her ass and denuded sex. All of the white gave her the appearance of a virgin about to be sacrificed.
She wore the ornate gold collar with the inscription that identified her as Susan's property. And around each wrist and ankle, she wore a gold cuff that could be used to bind her or attach her to things. Currently, the cuffs were unconnected and she stood with her hands grasped behind her back.
"So glad you could join us, Mistress G," a male dominant said after approaching Susan and Innocence. He held two leashes that led to two nearly naked submissives; a male and a female. "I hope that you enjoy the crowd that we have here tonight. And we should have some interesting entertainment later."
"Thank you for inviting me to your group," smiled Susan. "The lifestyle has always fascinated and excited me. Now that I have a girl of my own, I decided that it was time for me to join."
"And a lovely girl she is," admired the man as his eyes traveled up and down Cency's body. "Is she new to the lifestyle also?"
"She came to me with a little experience," replied Susan. "She and her husband have played at domination and submission but it was pretty limited. I have expanded her horizons since acquiring her. I must say that your two are lovely also."
Innocence glanced at Susan and saw that mistress was visually inspecting the collared man and woman, just as the male had inspected her.
"Thank you," the male responded. "I picked them up at the last auction. Will you be putting your girl up for sale at tonight's auction?"
"Oh, my, no!" gasped Susan. "She's too precious to me. I could never sell her. She's just too valuable to me."
"Well, you can set the terms of the sale," explained the male. "Including the limits and the length of ownership. Some sales are only made for twenty four hours."
"Oh, I see," nodded Susan. "Maybe I could sell her for a day."
Innocence gasped at Dr. Grimm's words. They were here for research. How could selling her for whatever period of time or for whatever price help in the research? This was nuts!
"Yes," said the male. "It should be thrilling for both of you. And it should further expand your girl's horizons. I plan to sell this one tonight, but only for twenty four hours."
He indicated which one he was selling by reaching back and gripping the male sub's cock and tugging him forward. The male sub blushed as his cock was used as a leash but obediently moved forward.
"That way, he'll get a new experience. And I'll get a little quality time with his wife."
"Oh, my," said Susan. "You own a married couple?"
"I do. Husband and wife. And she can really pole dance, if you get what I mean." This caused the wife to blush.
Susan laughed. "That's good to hear. My girl is very good at dancing on top of a pole also."
"Then perhaps I'll sell both of mine if you will agree to sell yours." The male paused and grinned. "I wouldn't mind feeling her dancing on my pole."
Susan smiled again. "We'll see. I'm still not sure."
"May I at least see what I would be buying?" he asked.
"Sure," replied Susan. "Go ahead."
"Would you mind holding these?" the male asked as he held out the two leashes. Susan accepted the leashes to the pair of slaves and tugged them closer. "I'm Mike, by the way."
"Nice meeting you, Mike," responded Susan.
Mike walked slowly around Innocence, letting his eyes roam over her body and started a commentary on his observations.
"Good posture. Critical in a slave."
"Elegant limbs. Very nice."
"Hips are a touch on the narrow side but she's still suitable for breeding."
Innocence closed her eyes and bit her lower lip to stifle a groan. It was so demeaning to be inspected and assessed this way. Then suddenly, she felt Mike's hands gripping her bottom cheeks and squeezing and her eyes flew open wide.
"Oh, excellent consistency," he commented as he continued to squeeze and palpate Cency's ass. "Firm. Yes."
He finally released her ass and Innocence felt him wrapping his hands around her waist. Then he drew his hands up her body to the bottom of her vest which only hung down enough to cover the upper parts of her breasts. It revealed the lower swells of her breasts. He stopped his upward movement and then drew them back down to the tops of her pantaloons.
"Soft and tight," he remarked. "A nice combination."
Innocence heard a groan escape this time at the indignity of being appraised as if she was livestock at the county fair.
He moved again and ended up standing in front of Innocence. She glanced quickly at Dr. Grimm for some kind of moral support but only saw her professor smiling proudly back at her. She saw Susan's hand on the male sub's cock, slowly stroking it, and then she cast her eyes down again.
Mike reached up and opened the vest, exposing Cency's breasts to his view. Again he conducted a visual assessment and a verbal description of her attributes.
"Perfectly symmetrical."
"Nice and full."
"Perky."
"This is a very valuable pair, Mistress G," he observed.
"Yes, I'm quite fond of them myself," replied Susan.
He released the left side of the breast, letting it fall back in place to partially conceal that breast. He continued to hold the right side open and reached up, much to Cency's horror.
He removed the clamp and then gripped her right nipple between his forefinger and thumb, squeezing lightly several times. Then, unbelievably, he tightened his grip on her sensitive little bud and shook her breast up and down. She gasped as he moved his hand quickly up and down, shaking her breast in the process.
"Quite firm. Quite nice."
He finally finished his inspection of her after examining her teeth and then slipping his hand down into her pantaloons to stroke her labia. It was all so embarrassing to Innocence.
"She's priceless," he finally told Susan. "How is her intelligence?"
Susan smiled back at him. "It's pretty high. She's a doctoral student."
It could not be all that high, thought Innocence. If she had any intelligence at all, she wouldn't be in this situation.
"You have a very valuable piece of merchandise then," he told her. "You really should consider putting her in the auction."
Then he went on to explain how the auction worked. The sub's "owner" would establish a minimum acceptable price and determine the term of slavery. Three days was the most common and most people summoned their purchase for a weekend of servitude. One day of ownership was not uncommon. A week tended to be the maximum term unless the sub or slave was being sold permanently. That was how he acquired the married couple. They had been listed as permanent sales that day.
The owner shared in the proceeds of the "sale." A third went to the owner. A third went to the club to pay for future events such as this one. And a third was given to charity.
"How much do you think I'd get for a day?" asked Susan. Innocence again gasped that Dr. Grimm would even consider selling her.
"A lot," Mike replied. "A lotta lot. Thousands."
"Really?" said a surprised Susan. "Let's go sign her up then."
Again, Cency's eyes flew open wide. She couldn't believe that her professor could even think about selling her body.
"Let me try something first," Mike said. "Tom, come."
The male sub stepped forward and Susan handed the leash back to Mike. "Remove her pants."
Tom obediently dropped to one knee and reached up, untying the belt that held the sheer pantaloons up. They quickly slid down Cency's legs to puddle at her ankles. Since Innocence was barefoot, it was an easy task for Tom to slip them off of her entirely, leaving Cency naked from the waist down.
"Fuck, Tom," instructed Mike.
"Yes, Master."
The male sub took Cency's hand and led her a few steps to a table. A voice was screaming inside the girl's head, telling her that this was so wrong. But despite the internal protests, she did not resist and compliantly let the male position her with her back to the table. Then he lifted her so that her butt was perched on the edge with her legs dangling over the side.
"You may remove her top, boy," Mike said.
"Thank you, Master." Tom reached out and opened the vest, sliding it down Cency's arms, leaving her completely naked now but for her cuffs and collar and the single clamp that remained on her nipple. Innocence glanced down and shuddered slightly at the sight of the spear that she feared was getting ready to impale her. It was not overly thick but it was extremely long. She knew that she would feel it banging around inside of her if he actually did start to fuck her.
Tom stepped closer and positioned the tip of his cock at the opening to the girl's love channel. He placed his hands on her hips and then slowly started to enter her. Innocence watched the huge pole starting to disappear into her body but then closed her eyes, ashamed that yet another man was fucking her.
"Stop dawdling, boy" Mike commanded as he gave Tom's ass a smack. Innocence heard the spank and then gasped as the long shaft sank completely into her. It banged against her cervix, sending a flash of pain through her body and forcing the air out of her lungs.
Tom pulled back out until only the tip of his cock was encircled by the warm, wet sex of the girl and then started slowly pumping in and out. Innocence opened her eyes and felt her face erupt into a blush at the sight she saw. Dr. Grimm was watching her get fucked and was holding the female sub in front of her, forcing her to watch also. Susan had one of the married woman's breasts in each hand and was toying with the girl's nipples.
Mike was inspecting the coupling. He was bent over with his face only inches from where the cock was slicing into Innocence. Occasionally, he would straighten up to watch her expression or her reactions. Eventually, Innocence closed her eyes again and moaned, rocking her head back as the fucking was sending familiar but unwanted thrills through her.
"You may use her tits, boy," Mike said. Again, Tom thanked his master and unfastened the other clamp from Cency's nipple. He leaned down and alternated from breast to breast, suckling on the ripe nipples and nipping lightly at them with his teeth.
"I think the price has just shot above ten thousand," declared Mike. "We should be sure to demonstrate her this way when she's sold."
"You can't be serious!" exclaimed Susan. "For one night?"
"Yep. At least ten thousand for one night," Mike assured her. "This is prime meat and the buyers will be hungry for it."