‘Um, I’m not a bachelorette,’ Crystal said quietly. ‘I have a boyfriend. For eight months.’ ‘Well not any more you don’t,’ Megan said....Master had been quite specific on that. Slaves didn’t have boyfriends. They had masters, and men their masters told them to fuck. ‘Oh. OK then. How long is this for?’ ‘How long is what for?’ ‘Like, if someone wins, how long do they get me for?’ Megan shook her head. ‘No dear, we’re not auctioning off your time. We’re auctioning off you. In perpetuity.’ ‘Wait,. Trying to be indescreet, I craned my neck, planning on getting a quick look up her dress."Like what ya see, huh?" She questioned. Damn, I was busted."What you mean?"I really thought I was being slick."Well, for a while you've been looking at my legs. Now it seems that you're trying to look at a lil more." Uhhh..." I stammered out, but she cut me off."I don't mind really. I've even moved to give you a better view. But, I'm just curious if you like what you see?"Was this really happening or. No, tonight Joel can do what he’s told.She could feel she was getting close to coming. “Fuck me”, she said. He didn’t move. “Fuck me”, she said with more force. A few seconds later, the sound of his zipper opening made her smile – good boy Joel, do what you’re told. He started by rubbing the head of his cock against the outside his here cunt. She was juiced and good to go. “Fuck me now” said demanded. She liked this power she had over Joel. Sometimes she liked to make love, but tonight is was. I scooped up my bag, grabbed my keys and flew out the door. ‘Morning darls, so sorry I’m late.’ I gave Meg a big hug and a kiss. We’d been friends for years. ‘Thought I was going to have to share my news with the waitress’, she beamed at me. I looked at her puzzled. ‘Valentines is around the corner so my dearest sweetheart bought two tickets to the Cayman Islands! Can you believe it?’ ‘Wow, that’s awesome.’ I was very pleased for her. ‘So what have you two got planned?’ ‘Oh, just the usual –.