Collar

Susan did not even have to think about it she knew which one she wanted. "I would like a collar please," she said with a shy voice.

he smiled at her and said, "here you go." he held up the collar and watched as Susan hesitantly put it around her neck. there was a small mirror by the door that she looked into and saw the collar around her neck. she could only stare at her reflection till the doorman got her election.

"if you are interested slaves can agree to be auctioned off for weekend every Friday at 9," he said to her with a small chuckle when she jumped.

"is that for unclaimed slaves to find a master," she asked.

"sometimes or it could be a punishment for claimed slaves to be away from their masters for the weekend," he answered.

she looked at the clock and saw it was almost eight. "How long do I have to sign up," she asked.

"You can sign up for the auction up to 8:55," he said. "but the longer you wait the further down the list you will be."

Thank you for all the information," she said with a smile.

"no problem just doing my job," he said. "sign ups are at the table to the left of the stage," he said Pointing at the stage in the left corner."

"thanks again," she said. she then stepped into the club. for a moment she felt like a small animal walking into a den of predators. she then smiled as she felt excitement from the feeling.