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Chapter 11 by Moot Moot

Will anyone buy Vanessa?

Sold!

The woman shoved a cloth in Vanessa's mouth, tired of her complaining. Just as Vanessa had said that, a cheerful lonesome woman in her late forties came rushing over to the stall. She looked very low class, being slightly overweight and round in build. Her brunette hair hung freely down her back, and she wore jeans and a checkered shirt. She looked jolly and very happy to see Vanessa. "Hello! My name is Sandra, Is this what I think it is?" She asked the woman, gesturing toward Vanessa.

The woman smiled. "It is indeed! Demoted from an adult to a child, this one's got no rights whatsoever so feel free to do what you want with her...for a small fee of course." She explained. Vanessa couldn't believe how she was being described, was this really her fate. "Oh absolutely, you see I have many kinks regarding embarrassing and humiliating others and this is the perfect opportunity to do so without feeling any guilt or getting into trouble! How exciting! So how much?" Sandra asked.

"Splendid! This one is $10!" The woman responded. "Perfect, I'll take it!" Sandra announced, reaching into her purse and pulling out a 10 dollar note. The woman accepted the change and placed it into her till. Vanessa was outraged, she was worth millions yet this woman just sold her for a measly 10 dollars! "Now then, my colleague is about to stabilise her slightly, to make her weak and less likely to run away or harm you. She'll still be able to move, but more like a baby than an adult." The woman explained.

Before Vanessa was able to react, she felt a large sting as a needle pricked her neck momentarily. Her muffled squeal made everyone laugh. "Alright, she's all yours!" The woman announced as the male employee untied Vanessa from the chair. Instinctively, Vanessa tried to run as fast as she could, to get away from this nightmare. In reality, however,she simply tumbled onto the ground, her hands and knees being the highest she stand.

"Oopsies, is little baby alright?" Sandra asked, picking Vanessa's hand up. Vanessa was lifted up into a standing position, but could only stay like that if she held onto Sandra's hand. "No, fuck you and all of you!" Vanessa muttered as Sandra walked her down the street.

What's next?

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