She cringed in utter horror as the auctioneer began to fondle each part of her naked and vulnerable body. His words flooding over her with equal parts...disgust and despair.“Gentlemen may I present to you, the two choicest prize cunts of the night. Look at these fine fuckable pussies, pristine tormentable tits and asses…pert, toned asses ready to fuck , plug or whip. Let’s start the bidding…”….Many long (and agonizing for the girls) minutes later…..“SOLD …for One hundred and sixty thousand to the. Gary's language skills are a lot better than mine, so I asked him what it was all about.The three guys, who were all named, had been deported for working in Turkey without a work permit. The Turkish authorities don't muck about with that sort of thing, and it's a police escort to the airport, and next plane home. And usually a ten-year ban on re-entering the country.So that was it. Just two meetings with my Master as a submissive, and it's all taken away from me.I phoned Mary and told her the. Mia pulls her finger out fast and feel's Aimees jucie all over her body. Mia leans into Aimee and kisses her, before lying down on Aimee's breast and falls asleep, smiling.Jak dresses himself, making sure he keeps the ten bag within his wallet, and lets himself out of the flat and walks to the old playground, keep his head down making sure no one sees his face. He jumps over the rusty gate and sits down to swing, and quietly talks to himself, he wonders if this is going to be the time he. “I didn’t mean to.”“I know.” She didn’t want to talk about it anymore, so she changed the subject. “I was worried when it got dark and you still weren’t back.”“You were in Tyrsall for a few days; you know how long it takes to get around.”“More than a few days,” she admitted. “I grew up here.”“I thought you were from Circle Bay.”“I moved there when I was fifteen. My brother and I had trouble with some people in Tyrsall, so I try not to mention that I’m from here. I doubt they even remember me,.