I was invited to a private auction. It was ladies night, our opportunity to preview the merchandise and decide if we wanted to partake. It was my first time being invited to this event, and I wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity.
This auction is where men, who would fulfill my sexual desires, could be purchased. I’d received my paddle with which to make my bids, yet was still unprepared for the sight before me when the doors opened. The auctioneer was on stage. As were six other men. They had two inch thick collars around their necks. Their arms were behind their backs, bound. Slings around their cocks. Their heads were down aimed at their feet. One catches my attention though. You’re wearing glasses, and have brown/blonde hair. I see your eyes peek up, as you hear me bidding on you. My bid is accepted and you disappear to the back. I can feel my pussy quivering at the thought already of what I have in store for you.