Retained

The auction went on for three days. All the women that had flown out with Katie and Nasir had been sold. She was the only one left. She wore a rough leather collar around her throat, but was otherwise stark nude, wrapped around Nasir's leg, as the owner was her only lifeline to the life she'd known.

"You seem worried," Nasir commented lazily, watching another blonde go onto the auction block.

"I am," Katie admitted. "I joined Lamar to model."

"That's just another form of commodification," Nasir snorted. "But you are not without your charms. Tell me, what would you do to spare yourself the uncertainty and fear of being spirited away to serve another, instead of me?"

"I mean, anything. Whatever you desired, I'd see it through," Katie responded, feeling dumb in this moment.

"That's not an entirely helpful answer. I'll be more precise," he said, sighing. Katie quavered, not wanting to upset him. "You saw the first blonde, Paula. She was a member of my harem. She didn't please enough."

"Oh, Nasir, I'd be the best girl in your harem, I swear," Katie gushed. "I'll suck your cock, let you take me anywhere you want, anytime, any way ..."

"You'd bear my Arab sons?" Nasir asked pointedly.

"Yes," Katie breathed.

"Raised them in the religion and traditions of their father?"

Katie nodded.

"See that you keep that can do attitude, Katie. To my bed then. I tire of this auction."