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This is not one of those boring antique auctions, or an exotic car auction of which he has been to both over the years. He is a car collector and over the years he has purchased more than a few high-end automobiles.

No this is much better than that to him, its something new to this self made millionaire who pretty much has everything he wants. At this auction men such as he will bid on and purchase young women. Yesterday he flew his privately owned twin engine Cessna from a municipal airport near Barstow California to a rarely used airport located somewhere near the Texas, Mexico border.

After landing just before nightfall he checked into a cheap motel near the airport where he's scheduled to meet a man only known as Hector who will drive him and a few other men going to the auction, which takes place every six months at secret location known only as The Ranch.

It was Sam an old friend of his who bought a chestnut brown haired green eyed teenage girl named Melissa from this secretive girl collecting cartel a year ago.

Jack helped him out, using his Cessna, flying him in then secretly transporting his new slave back home where he and Sam both share a two hundred acre ranch home together. Since then Sam has shared Melissa with Jack more then a few times, and now after enjoying these little playtime sex parties so much he's decided to purchase a slave of his own.

Someone he can teach the fine arts of sexual discipline just as Sam has done with Melissa. Hector is supposed to arrive within the hour, but it seems he's running late this morning causing this usually reserved man to feel anxiety, a feeling he's never been prone to until today. Jack looks into a cracked mirror on the wall observing his face, noticing his brown hair is beginning to recede at the hairline, and there's just a touch of gray appearing throughout his neatly trimmed hair.

His brown eyes show the anxiety brewing behind them in his intellectual brain. Feeling liquor will quell anxiety brewing in his mind he grabs a half-pint bottle of bourbon from the top of an old beat-up dresser, opens it then begins chugging down a few good swigs.

A sudden knocking at his door causes him to lurch sending a few drops of mind numbing liquor running down his chin. After quickly screwing the lid back on, he stuffs the bottle inside the inner breast pocket of his old leather flight jacket then yells out. Hearing the name Jack quickly opens the door finding a young twenty something dark haired Mexican man. Now lets go, the other buyers are waiting outside in my van.

He kneels down pulling a briefcase from under his bed, it's full of untraceable cash; a necessary requirement of these annual Ranch auctions.

Following Hector outside into the warm morning sun there's a white utility van waiting near his room with the engine running. All passenger windows have been painted over in matching white paint, keeping any nosy buyers from seeing where they're going; it's all just as Sam told him it would be. Hector opens the side door, looking in Jack finds six men of various ages all wearing black sleeping mask over their eyes. Once he sits down Hector hands him a mask.

A cold chill runs down Jack's spine, seeing fear in this young mans eyes when he speaks of his secretive human trafficking employers. During these few hours, he has watched four men bid for and buy their selected girls. Almost every girl being sold before his eyes were all dressed to sell in revealing tube tops, panties an bras, and the last girl to be sold wore nothing at all.

He had some fun taking liberties along with every man there inspecting each girl, being allowed to grope their bodies; checking for defects as the ranch hand slave traders call it, before being sold one by one to their new masters. This was very exciting for him, but none of these girls have suited the type of young teen he's looking for.

Just as he's taking a sip of bourbon out of the bottle he stashed in his jacket pocked a few hours ago, the girl of his dreams is led by a leash upon the auction stage. She's a beautiful girl with long thick light blond hair and bright blue eyes, or at least she would have bright blue eyes had they not been so red from crying or maybe lack of sleep.

He likes the way her seller has dressed her, in nothing more then a pink Camisole top held up by thin shoulder straps and pink cotton panties pulled up nice and tight over her crotch revealing nicely shaped cunt lips.

Her hands are cuffed behind her back with pink fake fur covered bondage cuffs. One shoulder strap falls down exposing one small pert breast and its little pink nipple.

She excites him, he feels precum leaking from the tip of his half erect cock. She's frightened just as every girl before her has been, at this moment she's looking down at the floor averting her eyes away from the three remaining men sitting next to each other ogling her young body with bad intent. Her seller; a man calling himself uncle Bob places the tip of his riding crop under her chin speaking her name.

Jack hears him whisper in her ear. When she doesn't reply soon enough her seller gives her a quick swat on the ass with his riding crop. Now tell him, or I'll hurt even worse. She bends over just enough then nervously spreads each soft white cheek as wide as she possibly can.

An evil sneer appears on the sellers lips. Onlookers notice fresh seminal fluid, he explains. I guess you might say, she's young dumb and so full of my cum. But I will warn you sir, she's not completely trained. He's a wheeler dealer having been to so many car and antique auctions, but he's never bartered for a living human being before. The man bedside him bids first. She doesn't like either man bidding on her as if she's some sort of furniture or a car, but she does find Jack to be the better more pleasant looking of the two.

The other man is old and fat, with a large ugly looking nose bearing an even uglier looking wort. The bidding takes a while and by now the ugly fat man has bid three hundred and fifty grand, leaving Jack with the dilemma of biding higher. The seller lets each man step forward to inspect Vanessa's body.

The fat man forces her mouth open, looking at her teeth asking. I don't like biters. I personally pulled all of my slave girl Britney's teeth out because she bit me. Seeing her reaction he adds. I've made a nice set of dentures for her, they look good in her mouth. She's twenty now and very pregnant. I need a youngster like you around to keep me satisfied until she bears my child. He begins exploring her firm round ass cheeks and pussy, finding out the girls soft warm cunt lips are slightly wet.

After licking her juices from his fingertips, finding she taste even better than fine wine he runs a hand up under her Camisole blouse. Her nipples grow erect at his touch. He feels her heart beating, it excites him even more than before. Uncle Bob stops their inspection. He hates the fat old man almost as much as Vanessa does, thoughts of this bastard pulling this beautiful girls teeth out and replacing them with dentures makes him want to kill the bastard. The seller suddenly points toward him.

Follow me to my office, we'll complete the deal there. The seller hands the end of Vanessa's dog leash to him. And like a well trained pet Vanessa walks before him just behind Bob, and as she walks Jack cant keep his eyes from noticing the way her firm round ass waddles perfectly for his enjoyment.

He knows her cute little waddle was created by being repeatedly ass fucked by every hand who works the slave ranch. He want's to enter her back door as well, he finds himself wanting a job out here on this mysterious ranch. Inside the office uncle Bob barks an order at Vanessa. After counting every bill of his untraceable cash uncle Bob speaks nonchalantly. But one thing I always offer our customers is a chance to fuck their new pet before leaving in a private room.

And if you don't mind me asking I'll be more then happy to assist, just incase she gives you trouble. But little Nessy here, she's been with us for about six months. But knowing firsthand what happens in this so called training room Vanessa isn't so quick to follow, as Jack walks away her leash goes tight, finding she's not fowling he yanks her leash growling. Now get up, or I'll make you wish you never resisted me. Truth be known uncle Bob is totally infatuated with her.

Their walk takes them through a much larger complex then Jack thought the old ranch could be. After turning a third corner, at the end of this hallway uncle Bob punches a code into a small keyboard unlocking a sturdy looking door. When the door opens they hear chattering voices of teenage girls echo from the next hall, they go quiet hearing the door open. Stepping in Jack's eyes fall upon six rows of steel bared jail cells, each cell holds one girl. Above each cell there are small name tags, one tag bears the name Keiko, she's Asian with long silky jet black hair and looks to be at least eighteen.

In an adjoining cell across from hers there's a young Mexican girl named Maria looking to be around eighteen, she's sitting on a small mattress placed on the floor sucking her thumb while hugging her arms around her legs. The only thing she's wearing is a pair of clean white cotton panties.

The next four cells contain girls of different ages and nationalities. Bob yells at Jack. Some of these girls aren't completely trained yet, and one of them will be sold to the last buyer in a few minutes. As a mater of fact take that asshole back to the motel. Tell him we won't sell to anyone like him, if he gives you any shit, shoot the fucker. He's barley able to control the lust he's had for her since first seeing the sexy blond haired blue eyed teen over an hour ago upon that slave sales stage.

Stepping inside the training room, he sees a few items he has bought and has even built with his own hands of which are waiting for him and Vanessa back home. There are multiple sets of chains with leather cuffs dangling from the ceiling and at one end of the room is a bondage horse, made from an old carpenters saw horse. This horse is just like the one he has at home, it has a padded leather cushion placed over the top two by four beam and chains with leather cuffs made to fit a slaves wrist and ankles attached to all four legs.

Uncle Bob unlocks Vanessa's handcuffs, while Jack unclips the leash from her black leather dog collar then orders. Do it now girl. Both Bob and Jack kick their shoes off then drop their pants and underwear. Jack grabs his now hard cock and shakes it, telling his newly acquired slave. Jack moans feeling the sweet girls warm lips sliding up and down his meat.

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My Sex Slaves bondage, anal sex, restriction Jay's sex story This is such an exciting day for Jack Higgins, he's going to an auction. This is not one of those boring antique auctions, or an exotic car auction of which he has been to both over the years. He is a car collector and over the years he has purchased more than a few high-end automobiles.

No this is much better than that to him, its something new to this self made millionaire who pretty much has everything he wants. At this auction men such as he will bid on and purchase young women.

Yesterday he flew his privately owned twin engine Cessna from a municipal airport near Barstow California to a rarely used airport located somewhere near the Texas, Mexico border. After landing just before nightfall he checked into a cheap motel near the airport where he's scheduled to meet a man only known as Hector who will drive him and a few other men going to the auction, which takes place every six months at secret location known only as The Ranch.

It was Sam an old friend of his who bought a chestnut brown haired green eyed teenage girl named Melissa from this secretive girl collecting cartel a year ago. Jack helped him out, using his Cessna, flying him in then secretly transporting his new slave back home where he and Sam both share a two hundred acre ranch home together.

Since then Sam has shared Melissa with Jack more then a few times, and now after enjoying these little playtime sex parties so much he's decided to purchase a slave of his own.

Someone he can teach the fine arts of sexual discipline just as Sam has done with Melissa. Hector is supposed to arrive within the hour, but it seems he's running late this morning causing this usually reserved man to feel anxiety, a feeling he's never been prone to until today. Jack looks into a cracked mirror on the wall observing his face, noticing his brown hair is beginning to recede at the hairline, and there's just a touch of gray appearing throughout his neatly trimmed hair.

His brown eyes show the anxiety brewing behind them in his intellectual brain. Feeling liquor will quell anxiety brewing in his mind he grabs a half-pint bottle of bourbon from the top of an old beat-up dresser, opens it then begins chugging down a few good swigs.

A sudden knocking at his door causes him to lurch sending a few drops of mind numbing liquor running down his chin. After quickly screwing the lid back on, he stuffs the bottle inside the inner breast pocket of his old leather flight jacket then yells out.

Hearing the name Jack quickly opens the door finding a young twenty something dark haired Mexican man. Now lets go, the other buyers are waiting outside in my van. He kneels down pulling a briefcase from under his bed, it's full of untraceable cash; a necessary requirement of these annual Ranch auctions. Following Hector outside into the warm morning sun there's a white utility van waiting near his room with the engine running. All passenger windows have been painted over in matching white paint, keeping any nosy buyers from seeing where they're going; it's all just as Sam told him it would be.

Hector opens the side door, looking in Jack finds six men of various ages all wearing black sleeping mask over their eyes.

Once he sits down Hector hands him a mask. A cold chill runs down Jack's spine, seeing fear in this young mans eyes when he speaks of his secretive human trafficking employers. During these few hours, he has watched four men bid for and buy their selected girls. Almost every girl being sold before his eyes were all dressed to sell in revealing tube tops, panties an bras, and the last girl to be sold wore nothing at all.

He had some fun taking liberties along with every man there inspecting each girl, being allowed to grope their bodies; checking for defects as the ranch hand slave traders call it, before being sold one by one to their new masters. This was very exciting for him, but none of these girls have suited the type of young teen he's looking for.

Just as he's taking a sip of bourbon out of the bottle he stashed in his jacket pocked a few hours ago, the girl of his dreams is led by a leash upon the auction stage. She's a beautiful girl with long thick light blond hair and bright blue eyes, or at least she would have bright blue eyes had they not been so red from crying or maybe lack of sleep.

He likes the way her seller has dressed her, in nothing more then a pink Camisole top held up by thin shoulder straps and pink cotton panties pulled up nice and tight over her crotch revealing nicely shaped cunt lips.

Her hands are cuffed behind her back with pink fake fur covered bondage cuffs. One shoulder strap falls down exposing one small pert breast and its little pink nipple. She excites him, he feels precum leaking from the tip of his half erect cock.

She's frightened just as every girl before her has been, at this moment she's looking down at the floor averting her eyes away from the three remaining men sitting next to each other ogling her young body with bad intent. Her seller; a man calling himself uncle Bob places the tip of his riding crop under her chin speaking her name. Jack hears him whisper in her ear.

When she doesn't reply soon enough her seller gives her a quick swat on the ass with his riding crop. Now tell him, or I'll hurt even worse. She bends over just enough then nervously spreads each soft white cheek as wide as she possibly can.

An evil sneer appears on the sellers lips. Onlookers notice fresh seminal fluid, he explains. I guess you might say, she's young dumb and so full of my cum.

But I will warn you sir, she's not completely trained. He's a wheeler dealer having been to so many car and antique auctions, but he's never bartered for a living human being before. The man bedside him bids first. She doesn't like either man bidding on her as if she's some sort of furniture or a car, but she does find Jack to be the better more pleasant looking of the two.

The other man is old and fat, with a large ugly looking nose bearing an even uglier looking wort. The bidding takes a while and by now the ugly fat man has bid three hundred and fifty grand, leaving Jack with the dilemma of biding higher. The seller lets each man step forward to inspect Vanessa's body. The fat man forces her mouth open, looking at her teeth asking.

I don't like biters. I personally pulled all of my slave girl Britney's teeth out because she bit me. Seeing her reaction he adds. I've made a nice set of dentures for her, they look good in her mouth. She's twenty now and very pregnant. I need a youngster like you around to keep me satisfied until she bears my child. He begins exploring her firm round ass cheeks and pussy, finding out the girls soft warm cunt lips are slightly wet. After licking her juices from his fingertips, finding she taste even better than fine wine he runs a hand up under her Camisole blouse.

Her nipples grow erect at his touch. He feels her heart beating, it excites him even more than before. Uncle Bob stops their inspection. He hates the fat old man almost as much as Vanessa does, thoughts of this bastard pulling this beautiful girls teeth out and replacing them with dentures makes him want to kill the bastard. The seller suddenly points toward him. Follow me to my office, we'll complete the deal there.

The seller hands the end of Vanessa's dog leash to him. And like a well trained pet Vanessa walks before him just behind Bob, and as she walks Jack cant keep his eyes from noticing the way her firm round ass waddles perfectly for his enjoyment. He knows her cute little waddle was created by being repeatedly ass fucked by every hand who works the slave ranch.

He want's to enter her back door as well, he finds himself wanting a job out here on this mysterious ranch. Inside the office uncle Bob barks an order at Vanessa. After counting every bill of his untraceable cash uncle Bob speaks nonchalantly. But one thing I always offer our customers is a chance to fuck their new pet before leaving in a private room. And if you don't mind me asking I'll be more then happy to assist, just incase she gives you trouble. But little Nessy here, she's been with us for about six months.

But knowing firsthand what happens in this so called training room Vanessa isn't so quick to follow, as Jack walks away her leash goes tight, finding she's not fowling he yanks her leash growling. Now get up, or I'll make you wish you never resisted me. Truth be known uncle Bob is totally infatuated with her. Their walk takes them through a much larger complex then Jack thought the old ranch could be. After turning a third corner, at the end of this hallway uncle Bob punches a code into a small keyboard unlocking a sturdy looking door.

When the door opens they hear chattering voices of teenage girls echo from the next hall, they go quiet hearing the door open. Stepping in Jack's eyes fall upon six rows of steel bared jail cells, each cell holds one girl.

Above each cell there are small name tags, one tag bears the name Keiko, she's Asian with long silky jet black hair and looks to be at least eighteen. In an adjoining cell across from hers there's a young Mexican girl named Maria looking to be around eighteen, she's sitting on a small mattress placed on the floor sucking her thumb while hugging her arms around her legs. The only thing she's wearing is a pair of clean white cotton panties.

The next four cells contain girls of different ages and nationalities. Bob yells at Jack. Some of these girls aren't completely trained yet, and one of them will be sold to the last buyer in a few minutes.

As a mater of fact take that asshole back to the motel. Tell him we won't sell to anyone like him, if he gives you any shit, shoot the fucker. He's barley able to control the lust he's had for her since first seeing the sexy blond haired blue eyed teen over an hour ago upon that slave sales stage.

Stepping inside the training room, he sees a few items he has bought and has even built with his own hands of which are waiting for him and Vanessa back home.

There are multiple sets of chains with leather cuffs dangling from the ceiling and at one end of the room is a bondage horse, made from an old carpenters saw horse.

This horse is just like the one he has at home, it has a padded leather cushion placed over the top two by four beam and chains with leather cuffs made to fit a slaves wrist and ankles attached to all four legs. Uncle Bob unlocks Vanessa's handcuffs, while Jack unclips the leash from her black leather dog collar then orders. Do it now girl.

Both Bob and Jack kick their shoes off then drop their pants and underwear. Jack grabs his now hard cock and shakes it, telling his newly acquired slave. Jack moans feeling the sweet girls warm lips sliding up and down his meat.

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