I was the top of my class. My graduation was set to be in early spring halfway through second semester. Yale has accepted me early and I would start in the fall. I was on my campus tour in Connecticut when I was kidnapped.
The men were part of the AWMR (Anti Women’s Modern Rights) (Ah-mer) terrorists group. They had been kidnapping young women in different areas in the country. I was brought to an underground room with cages. There were other women in the cages packed in. We were all cuffed and put into thin long dresses. It was dark with only red lights.
I don’t know how long it’s been but I haven’t eaten or drank anything. My stomach hurts and I feel weak. I try to sleep but there’s this static noise that isn’t loud enough to hurt my ears but isn’t quiet enough to ignore it. I’m exhausted, hungry, and scared.
Suddenly the large doors open and an army of men in black uniforms march in. We are brought out of our cages and put into two lines. After that we are walked out and brought to a communal shower. It has 5 shower heads and there are about 20 of us. We all had to share. After we were able to rinse off the dust and oil that accumulated over time, the men handed us new dresses. It was a satin long sleeve dress that covered the neck and went down to our ankles. Mine was a dark blue. I was handed a black masquerade mask to put on. My hands were cuffed and we were led out.
I am now on a stage covered by a thick curtain. We are standing on elevated platforms so each of us can be seen.
“Welcome gentleman! Before we start the bidding, we will show all of our lovely ladies to you at once. Take a good look at each and then we will start taking offers” A loud man’s voice came through a speaker. The curtain rises and the audience can see us in our new dresses. Bright lights are shown down on us. I stand on my platform trying to not move and bring attention to myself. After a while a man walks out on stage.
“We shall now start the bidding” He walks over to one of the women and brings her down stage.
“How does 1 dollar sound?” Hands raise. The man makes the woman turn around. More hands raise.
“3 dollars!” A man in the audience shouts.
“3 dollars for our first woman of the night! Anyone else?” No one raises their hands.
“3 dollars sold to the man in the back!” Applause erupts and the woman is led off stage. One by one women are brought down stage and sold. So far the highest bid has been 6 dollars. Now I am being walked down. I could only see the front row audience. They are also wearing masks.
“Now this young lady is very special. We found her on the campus of Yale, she is only 18 and we couldn’t find a school ID on her. We assume she was still in high school and was on a tour” Some whistles came along. I am turned around.
“How does 4 dollars sound?” I turn around and I can see multiple hands up.
“5 dollars!” A man shouts.
“5.15!” “5.30!” “5.50!” A round of bids go on slowly going higher.
“I see that you gentlemen are very eager, but I don’t think 5.50 is enough for this lady” A silence covers the room. The man puts his hand on my shoulder.
“How about I show you a bit more so I can prove to you?” I am turned and bent down. My legs are spread and my arms are put on my knees.
“This barely legal teen has never had a cock in her, never had a boyfriend, and never had a first kiss”
“5.95!”
“Oh come on, you men paid 6 for the single mother, I think we can go higher for this virgin” The man touching me said. He rubs his hand on my ass.
“Could you imagine bringing this sweet thing home? Petite frame, tight holes, and innocent”
“6 dollars!”
“I see that you still need some convincing” Suddenly I stood up and sat on the ground on the edge of the stage.
“I will show these men in the front and they can decide for themselves if 6 dollars is enough”
The man spreads my legs and puts me on my back. Lifts my dress and touches the top of my mound. Cheers go around. Fingers start touching around my womanhood. I don’t know if it’s the man’s or someone from the audience. My mound is parted and the fingers start touching more intimate parts.
“What do you think men? What is this perfect tight cunt worth?”
“6.50!” One man shouts. The hand leaves my body and I am flipped onto my knees. My shoulders are on the stage and my rear end is up.
“This young ass is smooth and the hole can barely fit your pinkie. Wouldn’t it be fun to ruin it slowly night by night?”
“6.75!”
“You men sure are stubborn. I guess you just need more convincing” I am brought up on my knees with my back straight up. My back is to the audience.
“Even though she is inexperienced I will bet that she is natural at pleasing a man” He walks in front of me and lifts my chin with his pinky. His other hand unzips his pants and exposes his 5 inch penis.
“I will show you myself,” He said. My head is pushed to his tip. It tastes like skin but not a human’s skin. I can’t see the audience but I can hear them. My mouth parts open and the man orders me to lick. I start licking and I stare up at him. He’s looking at the men in the audience. I continue licking but I get the instinct to put the top part inside my mouth. I open my mouth wider and put the tip inside.
“You can’t see but she already knows not to use teeth, I didn’t have to tell her to put it inside!”
“6.90!”
I put more inside my mouth and now I’m sliding up and down. It’s like my body is put on autopilot. I have never done this before but it feels natural as if I’ve been doing it my whole life.
“She’s going for it men, if only you could feel her mouth on your own”
I continue until my head is pulled off.
“I don’t want to be the first one to fill her throat” The man put his erection back into his pants.
He lifts my arm up and forces me to stand facing the audience.
“What do you think gentlemen?”
“7 dollars!”
“Sold!”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ranbtr/the_auction_of_a_future_yale_student