Sold Off

I gasp, aware of people staring at me, as I'm left to stand by them as they chat, my bound, gagged, naked body exposed to the world. I felt someone grope me as they worked it out, and I gasped as another passerby slapped my ass, It did not take long before money exchanged hands, and a wad of cash was handed over to the female cop, who smiled as she checked her cash, pocketing it quickly before handing the lead of my leach over to the closer of the group, "Alright ... it looks like we're good. Enjoy your new 'acquisition'. I'm off to enjoy a hot bath ... preferably with some bubbles."

I watched, surprised, as my mind raced to understand what just happened. I did not get long to think before my bust was grabbed tightly by the man holding my leach in his left hand. I gasped, looking up his way in shock, only to feel another man grabbing at my ass, gripping at me tightly, the probing fingers not missing a bit of my exposed body. I could feel his breath on my shoulder as he looked me over closely, helpless and exposed before them. I did my best to remain casual, and fought him asking, as another moved to stand on my left, "Did we really just buy a whore from the police? Aren't they supposed to be against that sort of thing? What do we know about her"

The man holding my leach chuckled then, groping me with his free hand, before yanking me close with my leach. I almost trip, gasping through the ballgag, as I bounce off his muscular form. "So long as we get to keep her, I don't care who we got her from or even what her name is. I just care we get to use her freely .... you're not going to cause trouble, are you? You'd be a good whore for 'daddy '?"

I gasped, feeling him pull my head up with his left hand, still holding my leach tightly in it, his buddies grabbing and groping me. I felt a tear fall from my cheek, hearing the police officer slowly walking away, wondering how I dared answer such a question.