MyJockStrap
05-17-2005, 12:14 PM
Slave Auction
Selby stood naked. His legs were tied to the posts on either side of him, and his arms too were tied straight out either side of him. His body was smooth...having been shaven from neck to toe. It took three or four of them, but all his new Masters had worked on his body till there wasn't any hairs on any part of his body...armpits, chest, stomach, crotch, balls, ass, thighs, legs, feet...nowhere except his head.
And they told him that was next.
He had gone to the bar and drank until he could get into the act of being a slave. Selby had knelt, sucked, been spanked, and tied that night until it was well after closing time, and the after hour crowd began their usual Friday night event...the auction.
Selby hadn't known about that part of the place...but the collar around his neck, and the rope that had his wrists tied behind his back made everyone assume he was there for the event.
Boys, men, slim ones, built ones, one by one were sold. And the money bid for them went to charity according to the bar owner. Selby couldn't believe that men were bidding in the hundreds for him, and his cock stuck out of his unbuttoned 501s as the price got higher. The bar owner asked him if he'd go for anything, and Selby nodded and then said Yes Sir.
The price got higher, and finally a group of five men took charge of their property...for the weekend they said. Selby was no longer a young man, an accountant, a friend, a neighbour, a son, a faggot, a anything...he was officially now PROPERTY owned by these five men.
They took him to the house of one of the guys and stripped him naked, and began to play with his body...until someone said he should be smoother. Soon razors, and soap were all over him...he was told to bend over, kneel, squat, lay on the floor, stand, whatever position they wanted.
Now he stood tied fast, feeling the cool air brush against his newly shaven body.
He knew his head of hair would disappear before the weekend was over. He knew his body would be covered in cum, and piss. He knew his mouth would taste five cocks. He knew his ass would be home to the same five cocks. And he knew his buns would feel smacks, spankings, and more. He knew he was property. And he knew one more thing. Selby would go back to that bar next Friday night and stay late....past clos- ing...and become property again and again.
Selby stood naked. His legs were tied to the posts on either side of him, and his arms too were tied straight out either side of him. His body was smooth...having been shaven from neck to toe. It took three or four of them, but all his new Masters had worked on his body till there wasn't any hairs on any part of his body...armpits, chest, stomach, crotch, balls, ass, thighs, legs, feet...nowhere except his head.
And they told him that was next.
He had gone to the bar and drank until he could get into the act of being a slave. Selby had knelt, sucked, been spanked, and tied that night until it was well after closing time, and the after hour crowd began their usual Friday night event...the auction.
Selby hadn't known about that part of the place...but the collar around his neck, and the rope that had his wrists tied behind his back made everyone assume he was there for the event.
Boys, men, slim ones, built ones, one by one were sold. And the money bid for them went to charity according to the bar owner. Selby couldn't believe that men were bidding in the hundreds for him, and his cock stuck out of his unbuttoned 501s as the price got higher. The bar owner asked him if he'd go for anything, and Selby nodded and then said Yes Sir.
The price got higher, and finally a group of five men took charge of their property...for the weekend they said. Selby was no longer a young man, an accountant, a friend, a neighbour, a son, a faggot, a anything...he was officially now PROPERTY owned by these five men.
They took him to the house of one of the guys and stripped him naked, and began to play with his body...until someone said he should be smoother. Soon razors, and soap were all over him...he was told to bend over, kneel, squat, lay on the floor, stand, whatever position they wanted.
Now he stood tied fast, feeling the cool air brush against his newly shaven body.
He knew his head of hair would disappear before the weekend was over. He knew his body would be covered in cum, and piss. He knew his mouth would taste five cocks. He knew his ass would be home to the same five cocks. And he knew his buns would feel smacks, spankings, and more. He knew he was property. And he knew one more thing. Selby would go back to that bar next Friday night and stay late....past clos- ing...and become property again and again.