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Chapter 6 The auction

Word Count: 1219    |    Released on: 05/07/2025

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t a chill do

feared mos

p down I already knew. I just needed to hear

ke you, Ivery. Pretty ones go up for bidding. The rest? They're tossed i

ch. That sick grin on his

I would've punched hi

lled me by my elbow like

king me?" I asked

an replied gruffly, dragging me down the co

?" I asked, dread cu

ee," he s

landed on an older man in a white coat-glasses

e first one," the guard ann

r in the center of the room, ever

them. Of c

at me as a human being. Ju

in a tired voice. "Answer clear

ver with?"

al health before you go up fo

the h

not se

w-are you

aze with all the defiance I coul

e less invasive this will be. I doubt you want things gettin

my cheek. The humiliation was suffocating. I felt

my vitals-and each touch made my skin crawl. I want

" he muttered. "She'

ded, grabbing

My head spun. My vision was foggy-like

my head. I couldn't see anything. Only hear m

h

ned m

r than anything I'd touched in days. Ri

my limbs aching,

when I

, voluminous hair cascading down her back, makeup flawless, every inch of her

that beauty... s

ion was-Where th

ut for almost an hour," the woman fina

ened. "Who are

ointment. "I'm your stylist, sweetheart. I'm h

stunned. Was sh

ust from her tight dress. "Now let's get

ding in my chest. "I'm not d

ve got a sweet, innocent face-and with a little makeup magic, you'l

r?" The word caught in

etter your life will be. You'll get gifts, luxury trips, the works. You're

s in

idnapped and violated could

"You're a woman too! Don't you fe

e, just like you. And honestly, I'm content. My master t

Amazing? She's comp

m-it wasn't love. It was obsession. Delusion

skly, grabbing my w

uty pageant. More girls trickled in-some crying, others silent, all dressed

omething... unreal. A soft blush, wide eyes,

for old men

then handed me a tiny dress-no more than a

rply. "And don't argue. Or I'll

" I hissed, clutching

ok, then turned towar

d in immediately, eyes rak

, sweetheart?" the

took a ste

chest. "I'll do it!

. "That's m

nything-it hugged my body so tightly my breasts looked like they'd spill

urled around

fferent theme-belly dancer, stripper, cowgirl. T

down a hall. I didn't know whe

e space, casting flickering shadows on the dark, luxuriou

asquerade masks, their expensive suits pressed and

dat

ack thongs. Men slid cash into their straps, patting thei

hoed throu

he auction is a

y horror

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