A slaveboi

You are now a slaveboi, once you were known as Terry Campbell, just recently turned eighteen but being so malnourished and had always having been a very short boy, slender arms and legs, no real muscles anywhere ....

This particular day you are with a caravan of other survivors, trying to just find somewhere to live in peace, but on this particular day your caravan had been ambushed by raiding bandits and you along with several others were taken prisoner and were meant to be sold at a local auction for who knows what........

It had only been one day in captivity when you found yourself being dragged out of your cell and a group of boys were taking you to get washed up and ready for auction, you were fed and bathed, feeling better inside now that you had a little sleep and now food in your stomach along with a clean feeling now that all the grime had been washed off, they then dressed you in a of clean toga style wrap, leaving your barefoot.

They then lead you out into a crowed room full of horny men, screaming and fighting, frightened you stop in your mid stride, only to be pushed forward, now standing on a platform overlooking the crowded room.

" ... and here as the main attraction, we have a delicate pale skinny slaveboi, recently captured, still in his virgin years ...... we will begin the bidding in one minute "

The crowd all cheers and move closer to you, you know there is no way out of this situation, you just hope someone who is more kind and generous ends up buying you .........