(To be continued)
Cherry Seller Ch. 03
The curtain opened on the stage and the announcer cleared his throat walked out to face the excited audience. Here we go, I thought, entertainment for the rich.
"Its time to start the bidding now," he began. The first of the female full ownership walked out onto the stage.
"Obedient rating three," the announcer said, "lets starts the bidding at $90,000."
My mind was racing and I stopped paying
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The bidding went rather fast; actually I missed most of it letting my mind roam and debate unanswered question. The bidding ranged clear up
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"Next on the stage will be the two female one time only, cherries for sale," the announcer said. "No obedience number will be needed since the slave is not for
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The doorman, caring a small whip in his left hand and a chain leash in his right, led out the first young women, still fully dressed in her tight, red dress. Another man, dressed the same way as the doorman, pushed a small bench similar to the one I was sitting on. The only difference was its wheels and it leaned backwards with a long tilted backrest, similar to a recliner.
He also carried a video camera and when they walked onto the stage, a big white movie screen came down behind the women. The camera showed a picture of her frightened face, blown up huge on the screen behind her. However, that was the only time the camera viewed her face. The cameraman showed close up pictures of her body parts, I guess because that is what was for sale.
"Strip," the announcer said and with a pull on the leash from the doorman, the women slid the dress from her shoulders and it fell onto the floor, discarded. The doorman led her to the bench, firmly tied her ankles to the holders and her hand behind her in the small space between the seat
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