The crowd is silent

The moment the auctioneer announces the starting bid, all the murmurs of the crowd stop. It seems your potential buyers were very interested until they found out how much it would cost them to take you home.

You are left awkwardly standing in the middle of this raised platform, slowly spinning to show you off to a crowd who is now entirely uninterested. As you turn back to face the crowd again you scan the crowd for any sort of sympathy. You can't make anything out with the bright stage lights blasting on you, though.

"No takers at 500,000?" the auctioneer asks. "This is a one-of-a-kind specimen!" You can already sense a slight desperation in his voice. He definitely did not expect this sort of reaction when introducing you.

"We want the broken-in sluts!" one voice from the crowd jeers.

"This bitch will break the moment I start using her!" another voice bellows, scaring you a little.

"Ahem, yes, we can move on to the next item up for auction," the auctioneer looks very nervous at this point, shuffling the paperwork on his lectern before pulling one paper out and handing it to an assistant behind him. Another attendant steps up to you and awkwardly ushers you off the stage through a side door.