The whole place fell silent for a moment, as the next item up for auction was brought in. She said nothing as she was made to kneel before the crowd of intrigued punters. A rope around her neck with a strand dangling down her body in the middle of her breasts when it was let go. Her wrists bound behind her, tightly but with rope. A black, revealing, fishnet style lingerie top clothed the top half of her body. Her arms were bare and a skimpy black thong. She looked at the floor, obediently. Her dark brown hair dangled down her body delicately to her mid back. She had me immediately intrigued.
"Katriana Swann everybody. 22 years old, good condition. She is willing to offer herself up as a slave for your desires. She is incredibly kinky and is willing for anything. She requested herself to be sold at this secret auction and we certainly dont like to dissapoint."
I glanced around the dimly lit room whilst taking a sip from my pint of beer. The purchases before this had not been quite so big before. Contraband watches, jewellery, alcohol. Stuff that would normally be expensive, auctioned off in a room for usually cheaper than it would cost to buy. Nobody asked questions as to how it was acquired.
We were in the basement of the local pub, a soundproof hidden room in case anyone found out what went on here. There were approximately 15 other people in the room, mostly aging couples looking for a cheap profit or a hobby to share together. This for many was the type of hobby they could share...but i wasnt fond of sharing.
"We start the bidding at 150." The man at the front of the stage answered before a couple of signs went up at intervals. I looked accross at her on the stage where she stared at the ground obediently. I took a quick swig of dutch courage before i put my small board up.
"3000"
The room paused in a shocked gasp. Nobody had bid our own secret currency that high before. There were mutters.
"3000? That is an extremely generous offer from the man at the bar. Can anyone hear push him a little more? Going once...twice...three times...sold. That as far as im aware is a record bid and concludes tonight's auction. Thank you." The bald man at the front concluded, stepping down into the muttering congregation whilst i downed the rest of my drink wuickly, slamming the glass on the counter before i walked towards the stage.