The Price of Innocence

Chapter 16

Innocence was bent over a bar in another room and Susan was slowly withdrawing the plug from her ass. The nipple clamps had already been removed and set aside for the night.

"But Dr. Grimm…" started Innocence. She immediately felt and heard the professor spank her ass.

"But Mistress," she corrected herself," without the sensors, won't we lose the data? And without the data, I'll just be getting fucked for nothing."

"Oh girl," said Susan. She reached around Innocence and gave her clit a few rubs. "Fucking you is never for nothing. But besides, it will still be useful input to the research. It's true, we won't be able to collect data but research is not just about data. You will be able to collect a lot of good anecdotal evidence. You'll have to sharpen your mind so you can remember the important details of the experience. But I know you'll be able to do that."

Innocence groaned in frustration. She knew that it would just be a wild orgy for the next twenty four hours with no scientific value at all. It would just be sex for the sake of sex. Why would Richard have her do this?

Susan had succeeded in extracting the device from her slavegirl and now had three fingers buried in the girl's bottom. She had oiled them up and now was rotating her hand, letting the fingers twist inside of Innocence so the girl's ass was lubricated and ready for use.

The idea of selling Innocence was thrilling to Susan. She couldn't wait to see her blushing slavegirl being offered for sale on the auction block. Her nipples were stiffer than they had ever been in her life and her pussy was pulsing with arousal at the thought of Innocence being offered for sale. Plus, the idea of making a few thousand dollars in the deal didn't hurt. As a teacher, her salary was not all that great. True, she had a trust fund set up by her father but she never touched that. That would be used for something special, like buying Innocence when the time came. She couldn't wait for tonight's sale to start.

The idea of being sold was abhorrent to Innocence. She saw no academic value in it and being treated like livestock at a farmer's market was about as degrading as she could imagine. Until now, she could somewhat justify her descent into slavery at the hands of Dr. Grimm as academic research that would help her earn her doctorate. She could see no redeeming value in being sold as a sex toy to some stranger.

"We only have five items for sale tonight," the auctioneer announced, calling the assembled group to order. Innocence looked around and was amazed at the number of people who were now in the room. There were over a hundred. She wondered where they had been all night. This must be a huge mansion they were in.

"So make your choices wisely," he continued. "And bid fiercely. Remember that a portion of the proceeds goes to charity and another goes to support your club."

The five slaves that were for sale were in cages that lined the wall next to the stage. Innocence groaned as she peered out of her cage at the large group of potential buyers and at her fellow prisoners. She kept trying to tell herself that this was good input for her research but then kept groaning at her plight and present condition.

She glanced at Tom who was in the cage next to hers. He did not look panicky or scared at all, which surprised her. She was terrified. He has probably done this a lot of times, she finally concluded.

Tom had been a pretty good lover earlier and she thought he would be a great lover if they were alone instead of performing for an audience. He was kind and tender to her and treated her gently. His long shaft did bang into her cervix quite a bit, sending pain shooting through her body, but that was only because Mike kept spanking the male sub's ass.

She scanned the crowd and soon found Dr. Grimm. She was seated beside Mike and they had Tom's wife, Becca, draped across their laps. Mike was toying with Becca's full breasts and occasionally sucking on a nipple. Dr. Grimm had one of her gloved fingers inside Becca's sex and was rubbing her clit with a thumb. The professor spotted Innocence looking at her and waved to her. Innocence just sighed again at her impossible predicament.

The auction began and, one by one, the cages were emptied, with their occupants being led to the stage. There was some demonstration for each of them as part of the warm up to the sale.

The first one was a female who looked to be about Cency's age and who also had blonde hair. She was quite busty and had a reasonable, but not great, body. The auctioneer struck her breasts with a cane to demonstrate how well she marked, eliciting a shriek of pain as the twin orbs were compressed and brutalized. She was sold for two thousand dollars for three days of service. Innocence suspected she would be someone's toy for an upcoming weekend.

A male was second on the block. His demonstration was to be fucked in the ass with a huge dildo. Innocence grimaced as she imagined what humiliation the boy must be going through. But then she noticed that his cock was rock hard and realized that he might be enjoying this treatment. He was also sold for three days, although his price was one thousand.

Another female was third. A huge gourd was stuffed into her sex, causing her belly to be distended and then her bottom was striped with a cane. She was a very attractive brunette and was ultimately sold for seven days for the price of eight thousand dollars.

"We will sell the last two separately but we are going to bring them up to the block together to demonstrate their value," announced the auctioneer. The last two cages were opened and Innocence and Tom were led to the stage. They were both completely naked now but for their collars.

Innocence glanced toward Dr. Grimm and was surprised to see her smiling proudly. She looked at Becca who had a pained look on her face as she watched her husband being led to the auction block. Maybe he hasn't been sold all that much before, wondered Innocence.

"This pair put on a demonstration earlier," announced the auctioneer. "We received many rave reviews about the show from those who were able to witness it. And since they were both being sold tonight, we decided to have a repeat performance that everyone could enjoy."

A frame made of metal tubes and leather had been moved onto the stage. Two males led Innocence to the frame and started strapping her into it. It had a leather seat and a leather pad that her back was pushed against. It left her reclining back but not quite horizontal.

Her arms were strapped to some of the metal tubes and her legs were strapped to others. Then they adjusted the device. First, her arms were pulled out to the side and then stretched backward. The males were cautious to avoid dislocating her shoulders but she still felt the strain and it caused her to arch her back to try to relieve the stress.

Next, her legs were raised and then separated. Again, she felt the strain as her muscles were stretched. Lying the way she was, it was only natural for her to look up. She gasped as she saw her image on three huge television screens mounted above the stage. Each showed a different view. One camera was focused on her face with a frontal view. A second one was a view of her chest from the side, showing her breasts thrust upward. The final shot was angled to show her sex. She felt herself blush as she saw her sex with its bright glistening lips gaping open. She heard the crowd start to applaud as soon as she started blushing.

Tom was led to the bound girl and the auctioneer gripped his cock. Tom cringed as yet another male touched him so intimately. He and his wife had entered this lifestyle voluntarily but he had no idea that there would be so many male on male encounters.

"You don't look like you need a fluffer, boy," the auctioneer spoke into the microphone as he stroked his hand along the male slave's cock. The audience burst into laughter because Tom was already as hard as a rock. He had been since the first moment he saw Innocence and, while Innocence had climaxed earlier when they coupled, he had not been allowed to. "But I'll offer you one if you want."

"I'm fine, Master," Tom replied.

"Then let's get this show on the road." The auctioneer positioned the long shaft at Cency's petals again and, once again, Tom slowly slid his cock into the amazingly beautiful slavegirl.

Innocence looked at the incredibly long cock again as it stood poised to penetrate her again. Then she watched in awe as it disappeared within her inch by inch. She felt it sliding inward and then closed her eyes as she realized that she was being fucked in front of a huge audience.

Once again, Tom was a good lover. He did not fully penetrate so that he would not hurt her. He just kept sliding in and out of her and occasionally leaned down to kiss a breast.

The audience had an excellent view of the action. Those who were seated near the stage could see the cock spearing into the girl and could see it sliding back out, coated with her juices. But even those in the back of the room could see that. The camera that was aimed at Cency's sex provided a wide screen view of the huge cock that was claiming the girl.

At one point, the auctioneer brought the cane down on Tom's ass. Instead of showing the blow, however, all three wide screen monitors switched to the view of Cency's breasts. The luscious mounds wobbled, but not much, as the cock banged into the girl's cervix. Innocence felt a hand grip one of her breasts and then heard the auctioneer making his next statement.

"You saw them in motion. Firm. Solid. Most people would expect them to be full of silicone with action like that. But these are one hundred percent pure natural." He emphasized his point by squeezing the breast and then gripping the nipple, stretching it away from Cency's chest.

Innocence closed her eyes again, hoping to shut out the world as the cock continued to pound into her. It was more humiliating than anything she could imagine. Despite that, she felt her body reacting and felt her orgasm approaching.

If Innocence had her eyes open, she would have noticed that another person had stepped onto the stage. The three monitors returned to showing her face and breasts and where the long cock was slicing into her bound body. The one that was focused on her sex zoomed back a bit until Tom's ass was also in the picture.

It all happened very quickly. The cane was brought down harshly on Tom's ass. He cried out and the force of the blow propelled him forward, fully burying his cock in the vulnerable slave girl. Innocence was already on the verge of an orgasm when the cock slammed into her cervix. Somehow, the pain that followed pushed her over the edge and she climaxed.

She cried out from the pain and the cry died off in a deep groan. She shrieked again as the second figure on the stage brought the cane down directly across her proud but very vulnerable breasts. Pain coursed through her chest as a second orgasm shook her body.

Everyone in the audience was silent. Many were watching Cency's face, seeing the pain etched there for a moment before the look became pure ecstasy. Others were watching the screen with her breasts, admiring the way they barely moved despite Tom continuing to pound into the girl and admiring the bright red line that ran across the magnificent orbs. Still others were mesmerized by the steady movement of the long slick pole that continued to piston in and out of the girl's juicy sex.

After Innocence recovered from her orgasm, Tom was pulled back and his cock slipped out of her warm tunnel. He groaned at not achieving release of his own but he did not have much time to think about his regret. The bidding started immediately.

Ultimately, he was sold for five thousand dollars for one night. This was an unheard of price for a male. They rarely sold for more than one thousand, regardless of the length of slavery. The fact that he was standing before the bidders with a raging erection that was still glistening with Cency's juices probably helped his value.

Finally, the bidding was started on Innocence. People shouted. Arms waved. The price kept climbing and Innocence became more and more worried. The auctioneer grasped one of her breasts and bounced it in his hand to remind the audience how firm they were. The bidding escalated more quickly.

In the end, she was sold for fifteen thousand. This was also an unheard of price, especially since the slavery was only to be for twenty four hours. The price far surpassed the previous record.

Innocence was led off the stage and into a back room to be prepared for her new owner. She saw that Tom had already been bound and his leash was being handed to a male standing nearby. It looked like Tom would be entertaining a gay owner for the next twenty four hours. She hoped that he would be okay with that. She gave him a little wave and he smiled back at her.

She was led to a table and then left there by the two males who escorted her. She watched as Tom's naked backside disappeared through the doorway as his gay owner tugged on the leash.

"Hello, Cency, dear," she heard a familiar voice. "I never imagined I would see you here. I hoped. But I never imagined it would happen."

"Oh god," groaned Innocence. She recognized the voice as that of Miss Young, her high school field hockey coach. She slowly turned her head toward the voice as she wished the earth would swallow her. "Hello, Miss Young."

Miss Young stood up and Innocence saw that she was clearly dressed as a dominant and was wearing all black. She even had a whip and handcuffs dangling from her belt. She was a tall one at six feet. Innocence knew she was strong and fast but she was also very shapely and curvy and her outfit highlighted her beautiful figure.

Miss Young came out from behind the desk and stood in front of Innocence. She reached up and lifted Cency's breasts in her hands, letting her thumbs brush back and forth across the girl's already stiff and aroused nipples. Innocence thought about slapping the hands away but decided against it. She knew it would not end well for her if she did that.

"You have no idea how long I have wanted to hold you like this," said Miss Young as her thumbs continued to strum the stiff little nubbins on Cency's breasts. "You are my dream slavegirl."

Innocence blushed again. She glanced down and saw her breasts in the hands of her old coach. Actually, her coach was not that old at age thirty. She had just seemed old to Innocence in high school. She still could not believe how things kept getting worse for her. Every time she adjusted to the latest indignity, a new one would be thrust upon her.

"Thank you, Miss Young," replied Innocence. "I think."

Miss Young laughed at the response. "That's Mistress Young to you from now on."

Innocence bit her lower lip nervously and then responded. "Yes, Mistress Young. Thank you."

"You are welcome, sweet girl," replied Miss Young. "I'm just sorry that I was not allowed to be in the bidding tonight. You put on quite a show. It's not surprising that you set a new record at the auction."

Innocence gasped. "I set a new record?" What did that mean? She wasn't sure that was the kind of feat that she wanted to be known for.

"Yes you did, little one," said Miss Young. Now her fingers were gripping the sensitive nipples and rolling them back and forth sending more unwanted thrills through the slavegirl's body. "By a lot. Nobody has ever been sold for that price, even for three days before."

Innocence groaned at the news. Why would someone pay that much for her? What did they have planned for her that would justify that kind of price?

"Please don't tell anyone you saw me here, Miss Young," begged Innocence. She did not want any of her old classmates or teachers to learn of this incident.

"Just what are you doing here?" asked the coach. She was still playing with the succulent nipples, letting her fingers glide along their length.

"I'm doing research," replied Innocence. "This is for my doctoral thesis."

"Ha!" laughed Miss Young as she gave each of the nipples a pinch causing Innocence to gasp. "And I'm scouting for talent for next year's team."

"Really, Miss Young," implored Innocence. "That's really why I'm here. I am researching this lifestyle for my doctorate."

"Well, it doesn't matter why you're here," said Miss Young. "I'm just here to hand you over to your new owner. I'll get a chance to buy you another time. But I want to do something first that I have dreamed of for years."

Innocence watched in disbelief as the tall coach lowered her head. She saw the mouth open as her face got closer to Cency's breast. Innocence sucked in her breath as she watched the lips claim her left nipple and then quickly expelled her breath as she felt two fingers stab into her sex.

"Does she taste as good as she looks?" Innocence heard a male voice ask. Once again, much to her chagrin, she recognized the voice.

Miss Young released the nipple and straightened up, smacking her lips. "Yes she does. Very tasty."

Then the coach withdrew her fingers from the girl's sex and lifted them to her mouth, sucking on them and licking them. "Mmmm, delicious. I take it that you bought this little bundle of pleasure?"

"We did," the male replied. "And she does look like a delicious little bundle."

Innocence was trying to avoid looking at the male but eventually she did, knowing full well what she would see. As she predicted, she saw Mr. Byron. And to her surprise, Mrs. Byron was standing right next to him. They were good friends of her parents. Once again, she wished the earth would swallow her.

"So nice to see you, Innocence," said Mr. Byron with a smile as his eyes roamed over her nudity.

"And so nice to own you, Cency," added Mrs. Byron whose eyes were also taking a tour of Cency's naked flesh.

Innocence just groaned, shaking her head and closing her eyes again.