Off to the highest bidder.

The back stage was completely sound proof so you couldn’t hear the boys being auctioned off before you. That means you couldn’t gauge how much that you’ll be sold off for. You were S so that means that bidding should start at 100k minimum.

After the boy in front of you was sold you were brought out. You looked out at the crowd and you saw a couple dozen men eyeing you like a predator eyes a prey. They were prepared to spend millions on your ass.

“And here he is. Our first S class sissy of the month, John Doe. Bidding will start at $500,00.” The auctioneer stated.

Starting at half a mil? That was crazy. You knew that S class sissy were worth a lot but starting that high? Your families cut would set them for life.

Oh, did I not mention? When a boy turns out to be a sissy their family gets a cut of the profits from their auction to apologise to them that their son turned out to be such a fucking disapointment.

The bids kept racking up and soon enough it had reached $2M, then $5M, then $7M, then $10M. And it only got higher from there.