White Female Age Eighteen

"And here we have a white female, age eighteen, from Gaul. She is a beautiful specimen for a mistress. Look at her voluptuous breasts and child bearing body. Give her to your slaves to breed a better stock or keep her as your mistress," he says groping your breasts with his pudgy fingers. You begin to feel a growing heat as he plays with your body. Eyes and other parts bulge in the crowd as they look you over.

"Turn her around! Erm...I want to see if she's been damaged!" screams a man from the crowd. The others begin to shout the same. The fat mans eyes light up as whispers of how much denarii they were going to spend could be heard.

He roughly turns you around for all the crowd to see before he forcefully bends you over. The crowd begins to get anxious as they scramble to count the denarii and other coins in their pockets.

"As you can see she is already a wet maiden," he says sinking his fingers deep into your cunt. You moan, caught off guard as his fat fingers part your lips.

"Shall we start the bidding at twenty five denarii?"