BrandisSubmission (3 page)

Chapter 3

As soon as they were in his apartment the following day, Pete said, “Strip.”

She quickly pulled off her clothes, knowing that all three men were watching her.

“Bend over the table leaning on your arms,” he ordered.

She immediately took the position, and rested against the table. He walked behind her and kicked her legs wider apart. No words were spoken as he forced his hard dick into her already wet canal and fucked her. She moaned and he grunted, but those were the only sounds in the apartment. He came hard, filling her fuck-hole with it and pulling out.

She started to stand, but he said, “No, stay there.” She remained where she was, her ass and pussy visible to all three men. “Mike? It’s your turn.”

She jerked and glanced back over her shoulder at him. She was afraid to argue, but she hadn’t agreed to allow his friends to fuck her. The look on his face told her that arguing would not go well for her, so she remained still, waiting.

It didn’t take long. Almost immediately she felt Mike’s enormous meat pressing against her nether lips. She moaned softly in anticipation. He jerked forward and impaled her on his erection. There was no easy slide in. Even with as wet as she was with Pete’s juices all through her, it was a hard entry.

“She’s so tight,” Mike groaned. He started humping her quickly, knowing that his brother was still horny. The hard fucking had Brandi alternately squealing and whimpering. It felt good, but he jammed her into the table
s
o hard that it hurt! She felt herself come for the fourth time that day, and milked his seed from him as he followed her into bliss.

After Mike pulled out, he swatted her ass with his hand. “She’s a good fuck, Pete. You need to keep this one.”

Brandi lay spent against the table wondering what that meant. He needed to keep her?

“Take a turn, Sam,” Pete said.

She braced herself. Sam was the roughest of them all. He loved to ram it all the way in and slam her against the table over and over. She couldn’t believe she was enjoying this as much as she was. Each slam brought her closer and closer to orgasm. “Fuck me, Sam!” she yelled out.

Sam picked up the pace, and rammed her harder and faster. Finally he let out a shout, and emptied his liquid into her. She climaxed around him as he jerked inside her.

Sam pulled out and snapped his jeans, walking back to his computer.

Brandi stood up unsteadily, not sure she could actually walk after all that. Pete grinned down at her. “Did you like that, slut?”

She nodded, her face turning bright red.

“Clean me up,” he told her. “And suck it dry.”

She knelt at his feet, and patiently licked all of their juices off his cock and balls. Taking him deep into her mouth, she began moving on and off of his dick happily. Finally he was going to come in her mouth! She’d been waiting for this.

She used one hand to manipulate his nuts and the other to hold his cock steady. Sucking hard, she worked him. He groaned as she sucked. “You’re good at that, bitch!”

Finally, he spurted into her mouth, she swallowed every drop happily.

He looked at his friends. “Do either of you want another turn?” he asked.

“I’ve got too much school work to do,” Sam told him.

Brandi was both relieved and disappointed by that. She’d loved the feel of Sam’s cock, but wasn’t sure how much more she could take.

“Mike?”

Mike shrugged. “Sure, I’ll pound the bitch again. She needs to suck me hard first, though.”

Brandi crawled across the room to Mike, and knelt between his legs which were spread on the couch. She cleaned him carefully as she had for Pete, and then took him deep into her mouth. Within seconds he was standing at attention.

“Straddle him and ride him,” Pete told her.

She obeyed, crawling onto Mike’s lap and guiding herself down onto his enormous fuck-pole. She groaned at the pleasure pain. He was so big, and she’d already been well-used.

She lowered herself all the way down until he was in her to the hilt. She’d never controlled the fucking, and found that she liked the sensation. She rode him happily, bouncing up and down on his cock. She climaxed three more times before she heard the grunt that signaled he was spraying into her.

She collapsed to his side on the couch. Mike swatted her ass as she lay there.

Pete walked over. “Is everyone done with her?”

“Yup,” Sam said.

“I’m done,” Mike answered.

“Get dressed,” Pete told her.

He sat down with Mike on the couch while she dressed. “Do you think she’s ready for auction?” he asked.

Mike nodded. “Yeah, she’s really a willing fuck. She sucks cock well. I think she’s ready for anything we can throw at her.”

“Set it up for Saturday, then, would you?” Pete asked.

“You sure you don’t want to keep her a little longer?” Mike asked. “There aren’t a lot who are as tight and willing as that one.”

“I thought about keeping her, but I have another one almost ready,” Pete answered.

“All right. Saturday it is.” Mike grinned. “I can’t wait.

Brandi looked back and forth between them. “What are you guys planning?”

“Nothing you won’t like,” Pete answered. “Don’t make plans for Saturday afternoon.”

“I won’t,” she whispered.

That night after Pete dropped her off, she lay in bed playing with her pussy and thinking. Whatever auction was, she couldn’t wait to experience it!

Brandi’s Auction

Chapter
4

Brandi meekly followed Pete out to his car. He was picking her up for something that she’d only heard referred to as “the auction”. She knew better than to question Pete about it though. Pete’s punishments were both painful and humiliating.

She was a freshman in college who had been dating Pete for several weeks. She’d decided to give him her virginity last Saturday evening. The week that had ensued had been shocking and educational. She would do anything that Pete commanded. He’d told her she was required to go to the auction, so she would be there.

Pete drove to a large house on the outskirts of their small college town. She sucked in a deep breath as she followed Pete to the side door.

Brandi was a petite, athletic redhead with green eyes. She wore jeans and a t-shirt. She didn’t know what to wear for the auction, because she didn’t know what would happen. She felt certain that she would be the primary object for sale, though.

Pete hadn’t fed her pussy with cock since Monday night. She was quivering with need. She’d do anything to be fucked at this point. She’d begged him to screw her before they left her dorm room, and he’d just grinned and told her to be patient.

Pete led her into a changing room and handed her a white silk robe. “Strip and put this on. Hurry. The auction starts in five minutes.”

“Yes, sir,” Brandi responded.

Brandi quickly stripped and pulled on the white robe. She was already so turned on by the idea of being sold that her juices were smeared all over her thighs. She quickly dried them with a towel and went into the hall with Pete.

He led the way to a small area of a room with a curtain pulled across. He pointed to an odd looking chair and said, “Sit there when you’re told to sit.” The chair was the type you’d see in a modern gynecologist’s office. It would seem like a normal place to sit, and then the legs would spread and it would lay back. There were straps to hold her feet in the stirrups and a place for her hands to be strapped down as well.

She was shaking slightly as she looked at him. “Would you please take care of me really quickly before it starts? I need to be fucked so badly,” she begged again.

“No.” He didn’t expound on the answer, just stood quietly. Suddenly the curtain opened, and she saw that they were on a stage.

Pete’s roommate Mike stood at a microphone. The room was filled with men. There must have been 100. “Welcome everyone! This is a specially called auction for a newly trained slave who is extremely special in a couple of ways.” He paused knowing that he had the men’s attention. Pete stepped behind Brandi and pulled her robe off of her, taking it and stepping off the stage. “Brandi was a virgin until last Saturday night. She has the tightest little fuck-hole my cock has ever been in. She is also the horniest most willing little slave ever. She’s not been screwed since Monday night, and from what I know of her, she’s got to be desperate for it.”

The men cheered.

Mike grinned and held a hand out to Brandi. “Brandi, will you turn your back to the audience, and bend over bracing your hands on your knees, please? These men want to see your cunt. Wait! Before you do that, will you tell them if you’re wet?”

Brandi took a deep breath. “I just had to use a towel to wipe my juices off my thighs,” she said her voice shaking. “I really need it badly.”

Mike patted her ass sweetly. “Bend over now, sweetheart.” Brandi bent over in the position that Mike had requested. “Check it out, guys. You can see her cream against her legs again already.” There was laughter from the crowd. “Are there any questions?”

Brandi couldn’t see what was happening as she stood with her ass sticking toward the crowd, but listened carefully.

“Are there free samples?” a man asked.

“I know that usually we do have free samples, and the next time she’s auctioned we may have them. This time, samples are $100. Trust me. She’s worth it!” Mike answered. There was some grumbling, but the men quieted quickly. “Brandi, go sit in the chair.”

Brandi walked quietly to the chair, and Pete appeared behind her. Her eyes pleaded with him for relief, but he simply fastened the leather restraints to her ankles and wrists. She felt the chair moving with her in it, parting her legs wide and lifting her so her pussy would be at crotch level for most men.

He then leaned over and attached clamps to each of her nipples. He pulled at each one to make sure they were attached well, and smiled with satisfaction. He nodded to Mike.

Mike began speaking into the microphone again. “Is anyone interested in the $100 sample? Or should we start the auction?”

Five men stepped up on the stage, and handed $100 bills to Mike. The first to move between Brandi’s legs was middle-aged. He was a small man with a receding hairline. He stuck a finger into Brandi’s pussy, and pulled back. “You guys weren’t kidding. This girl is soaking wet!”

He reached down to the front of his legs and released his dick. Brandi looked at it with interest. It was tiny, but she was so desperate that she didn’t even care.

He pushed his cock up to the opening of her pussy. “Do you like it hard, bitch?” He shoved in hard. He was nothing compared to the pricks she’d been fed previously. He started humping her hard and fast. She almost laughed at how violent he looked. To her it felt like a nice gentle fuck. Oh well. He was thrusting into her and that’s all she needed. Within seconds, she was screaming her climax to the room. The tiny man needed no more than her muscles tightening around him to follow her. He jerked repeatedly into her. “Did you like that slut?”

She tried not to laugh at him, she really did. Finally she couldn’t hold it in. “It was lovely,” she laughed.

“Who trained you?” he demanded.

“Pete, but he let Mike and Sam fuck me too,” she replied promptly.

“Did they teach you it was okay to laugh at your master?”

“No, but they also taught me to appreciate a big cock,” she said. “I mean, you got me off, but that thing is a worm!”

He sputtered as he stepped from between her legs and refastened his pants. The other men were trying to hide their amusement.

Mike said into the microphone. “Whoever ends up purchasing this slave is required to allow Anton to paddle her 20 times before taking her home.”

Anton strutted off the stage, thrilled with that announcement.

The next man to step between her thighs wasn’t nearly as small, but when he removed his dick she saw that he wasn’t up to her usual size either. It would do though. Obviously even a tiny dick had done in a pinch.

He stepped between her thighs and started thrusting fast and hard. She could see the strain in his face as he tried to fuck her roughly. Really, she thought to herself, they didn’t have the weapon to make it hurt like Pete did.

He was only able to thrust for about 30 seconds before he lost it in her cunt. She sighed. That hadn’t even been worth it.

The third man was more of the same size as Pete, but he was too gentle. She enjoyed it this time. The nice gentle screwing was fine, but not exciting. She climaxed just before he did, and he pulled out, softly patting her mound. She really hoped that whoever bought her was better than these three.

The fourth man had already been stroking himself before he got to her. She hoped that didn’t mean he’d be too quick! She really needed a good hard fucking. These men so far had been worthless. This man was not quite as big as Pete, but if he could use it right, then there was hope for him. He thrust in and started out great. He pounded into her pussy. She was just about to climax, when he shot his wad.

Brandi wanted to scream. Were there no men who knew what she needed?

The fifth man stepped between her thighs and grinned cruelly down at her. He looked like maybe he had what it would take. He looked like a huge man, which was great. When he whipped his cock out of his pants, she sighed. Another tiny worm. He was much like the first man. He was able to fuck her hard, but with as small as it was, she didn’t feel like she’d been fucked well at all. He lasted a while, humping and grunting the whole time, so she was able to climax. But it was a light climax.

She wanted the kind that Pete gave her. The hard climax that made her scream. “How was that one?” he asked.

She smiled and licked her lips. “It was lovely. It felt like a nice massage of my pussy,” she said.

The man reached forward and pulled the nipple clamp attached to one of her nipples. She screamed in pain.

Mike shook his head and spoke again. “George gets twenty licks on her ass with the paddle too.”

All of the men left the stage, but Anton and George stayed to the front so they could have their turns with the paddle to punish her for her insolence.

Pete came back over to Brandi and had a furious look on his face. He took a washcloth and cleaned up the jizz that was dripping out of her body. He unfastened her and stood her upright. “Go stand next to Mike. Do
not
insult anyone else.”

She ran to stand next to Mike, looking out at the audience of men. Her face was a nice shade of red after her climaxes. The men were all staring at her. Some looked half afraid of her.

Mike said, “Let’s start the bidding at $5000. Who thinks a month of owning this little slut is worth $5000.”

Three large men stepped to the front of the room together. An overweight middle-aged man stepped to the front by himself. One more man came to the front. He was oily looking. Brandi shuddered when she looked at him.

The oily man raised his hand.

Mike said, “I have five thousand, do I hear six?” One of the three large men that were together raised a finger. “How about seven? Anyone willing to bid seven?” The middle-aged man raised a finger. “How about eight? Anyone think that tight little fuck-hole is worth eight?” The oily man raised a finger again.

They were at $15,000 when the middle-aged man shook his head and backed out. It was down to the three huge men and the oily man. One of the huge men shouted out, “$25,000”.

The oily haired man shook his head. “Sold!” Mike said into the microphone! The men came forward and handed Mike an envelope full of money. Mike counted it carefully, and handed one of the men the chain that clamped her nipple clips together. “She’s all yours boys.”