Weeks later

Funny thing how many times you've pictured yourself at a **** auction. By now, you have your own library in your head, carefully packed with all the possible places and circumstances. Yet the real thing turned out a bit different.

In the next few weeks - you are not sure about the exact time - Gus kept tormenting you with your plugs in your cell, and by escorting you in the shock-tube where there would be further punishments. This resulted in the fact that you became very cooperative. You still want to escape. Of course you do! But you recognize there is no getting out of this suit. Plus you have the constant fear of being electrocuted.

As for the exchange area, you don’t actually know the exact location. At one point Gus said “You are getting sold,” slapped on your ass, and led you here blindfolded through the corridors. You were leashed on the ground somewhere. And you are still standing here. You hear the announcer as he introduces one **** after the other, followed by the ferocious stream of bids until the unfortunate person is sold. Couple times you feel your shoulders collide with others. You suspect them as other slaves who share the same fate as you.

You wait in line for a couple hours, without a muff on your part - you really don’t want to be electrocuted! -, then someone escorts you forward, and steps you to what could be a podium. And you already know what is about to happen.

“Adelyn Blake, 22 years old, 5’2” height, 150 pounds. She is voluntary **** from outside the sector. She came here all the way to get a collar on her neck, believe it? She has an amazing sex drive, but she also has an exceptional pain tolerance. That’s right, she is a real painslut for you guys! As you can see, she is also blessed with an exceptional body, so she wouldn't just be here to torment, but also to grind your meat in her,” he turns you around with the leash, so everyone could see you. And the crowd cheers in excitement. “Starting price: Ten thousand telers. Come on, have your bets on this little slut!”

You are scared, blindly staring in front of you. Of course he told them you love pain. That is your final punishment for being rebellious. You also have an exceptionally high price, compared to the other slaves, just to make sure you get a sadist who is willing to pay through the nose for this kind of entertainment. But you don’t dare to complain, and you just stand there. You really don’t want to be electrocuted!

“Ten thousand!” someone raises his board.

“Twelve!” someone else joins.

“Fourteen!” says a third person.

And the bets just keep going.