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Mother and I are soild as sex slaves

Part 1

MOTHER AND I ARE SOLD AS SEX SLAVES TO THE HIGHEST BIDDER

    It was our turn.  They motioned that we should walk on to the auction block. The block had three step s on the left side to walk up. Mom looked nervous so I took her by the hand and led her up

The block was a meter high and about three meter s wide and deep.  There was a crowd of people, both male and female around us.  The block had room for the auctioneer and in the back were a few men. They were holding ropes and chains to bind us after we were sold.  There were also a couple women to collect our clothes. 

“Attention! We have a fine treat for your enjoyment.  Item 21 is a pair of flame hair, freckled face, and creamy white skin motherfucker and his whore mother.”  Mom and I stood there holding hands while the auctioneer read the data sheet on us. It listed our ID numbers, ages, height, weight, eye color, her breast size, the sizes of our wrists and ankles so that they would know what size chains to lock on  us.  It noted that we are a legal mother and son unit and that we would be sold together.

Lets start with the motherfucker.” The auctioneer told me to step forward. He then said, “Take off your shirt.” I did as ordered and dropped the shirt on the ground.  I heard a few bids! The auctioneer stood next to me and rubbed his hands and my bare back. I felt embarrassed that he was paying so much attention to me!

“What a magnificent specimen of manhood,” He said as he rubbed my arms.  “Look how strong these arms are! He is ready to pull a plow.”  This is an exaggeration, for I am skinny and have thin arms. I heard more bids.  I hope I will not be bought by a farmer.

The auctioneer ordered me to hold my hands above my head and ordered mom to pull my pants down.   Mom swiftly unbuckled my belt, pulled my zipper down and pulled my pants down.  It took about a second I stood there with my pants around my ankles and a growing erection. I heard a few more bids. I walked out of my pants and took my shoes and socks off. I was as naked as I was born. Instead of being nervous, I was excited. I walked from one edge of the stage to the other. I stopped to shake my erection at the audience. There was cheering and a few more bids. Mom gave me a hug and we embraced while I gave her a deep kiss on the mouth. Mom picked up one leg and rubbed bit against me. It is hard to describe the feel of being naked in front of an audience and kissing your mother on the mouth.  The auctioneer patted her on the ass and ordered her to back away. He had me standing in the center and pointed at my erection. He talked about how quickly I became aroused. This was considered to be a major selling point.

I was then ordered to turn around, to spread my legs and to grab my ankles.   My mother spread my cheeks so that the bidders could get a good view of my asshole. The auctioneer talked about how much fun you could have entering this hole.  There was cheering and applauding and a few more bids.

The auctioneer ordered me to stand up while my back was still facing the audience.  Have you done this before?”

“No, sir, I mean, master. This is my first time.”

“The bids are higher than for experienced slaves. You are a natural for this line of work.”

“Thank you, master.”

“I thought I was going to lose money today, but you alone have saved me.” The auctioneer than embraced me and kissed me on the mouth in public. This surprised me. As a sex slave, I must submit to any master or mistress that wants me. Being kissed by an adult male while I was naked and in public is expected of me. I was just surprised that he would this on the auction block before I was sold.

Mom was prancing back and forth, shaking her ass. The auctioneer pointed at her and said, “Strip your momma.”

I pulled the zipper down on the back of her blue dress and pulled it down and she stepped out of it. She pranced for a few minutes in her full slip and the bids increased .  I pulled her slip up. Now Mamma was in her bra and panties, garter belt and stockings.

I unhooked her bra and let it fall down I then reached from behind and fondled her breasts. There was cheering and a few more bids.  I pulled panties down and she stepped out of them.  Momma shook her breasts while she walked back and forth. She then stopped to take off her stockings and garter.  Momma put her shoes back on.   She walked to the center of the stage and squatted down. The she lay on her back and opened her legs so that everyone could see her cunt. Then she turned around so that everyone could see both her cunt and asshole. It is wise to show people what they are buying. There was some applause and a few more bids.

Momma lay on her back and opened her legs. I went in and started to lick her cunt. After a few minutes, she maneuvered herself so that we could get into a 69 position. I am presently naked in front of a crowd that can buy me and have total authority over me.  I am licking the cunt of a woman who is now legally my mother, at the same time she is sucking my cock. My life is great!

The auctioneer said in my ear, “Son, put it in your momma and let it pop”

Momma rolled over on my back with her legs open. I got between the legs and rammed my erection home.  Every time I trusted it in we moaned with pleasure.  Then I reach climax and we screamed in unison. I collapsed on her.

The auctioneer lightly tapped me on the ass and told me and momma to get up. He pointed at my limp penis and said, “First time I have seen it soft. Dont worry, it will be hard again.”

The auctioneer listed the highest bid so far. Momma and I stood there naked in front of the bidders holding hands.  “Are there any more bid?” There was silence for a few seconds. “Going once, going twice, “Then he shouted, “SOLD TO THE HIGHEST BIDDER!”  Mom and I were now sold into sex slavery.  Someone has bought us and we are his property to enjoy as he pleases. We must swiftly obey him or her without question or expect to be severely punished. I cant wait to get started!

I expected to be bound and blindfolded and pulled from the stage. Instead they told us to walk off the right side of the stage. Mom took off her earrings and jewelry and put them with the rest of her clothes.  A woman would lead us through the next steps to complete the rest of the registration process. She was a short stocky woman with short gray hair. She wore a modest grey business suit with grey heels. She looked at me, “You are a handsome one. Are you sure you want to do this? No one is guarding that exit. You could run.” Right, as if no one would notice a naked boy running around. I think this is some sort of loyalty test. 

There were other people in the hallway. They walked past us without noticing us. They are used to seeing naked people walking these halls.  I saw one tall muscular man being led by a leash by a petite blond in a military dress uniform. 

We passed a room where men and women were putting their clothes on.  These were the rejects. No one bought them. A few girls were crying.  Mom and I were the lucky ones. Someone bought us. Some master thought we were valuable and spent money to buy us. We intended to show our master that we were worth every dollar he spent on us. Mom and I walked proudly pass the weeping girls. I have no sympathy for these girls. They just stood they with their heads held down in shame. If you want to be a sex slave, you have to stand proudly on that auction block!

We first stopped for photo registration. The process was simple. You stand on a square in the middle of the room for a few seconds with your arms straight out. Cameras record your naked image from all angles.

Then we followed the clerk into the branding room.  I watched as mommas arms were tied to a T shaped frame.   The technician placed a laser brand on her arms and printed the 13 digit ID number on first her left arm then her right arm. Then he used a laser brand to print the seal of the Agriculture department on her right ass cheek. Remember we are registered livestock! In the left ass cheek was the tracer was injected. In case we run away or are stolen, this can help find us. The clerk flirted with my mom, complementing her on her beauty and even fondled her tits for a few minutes. She was enjoying this. All he told me was “Hold still.”

We were then given the contraceptive injection. This works on both males and females. For the next year, I will be sterile and cannot cause pregnancy. Woman will not be able to get pregnant. There is also a side effect. The serum increases blood flow. It is easy to become aroused and stay aroused.

Then we follow the clerk to another room.  We were told to sit on the bench and wait. There were two other naked women there. I did not recognize them.  They were chatting while mom and I cuddled. A few minutes later the clerk came back with two guards, and informed us that we are registered. As of now, we are sex slaves owned by someone. She told us that total obedience is expected of us! She gave an order to stand up and turn around facing the door. Then she then gave an order us to put our hands on our heads.  The clerk stood in front of me and gave me a deep kiss on the lips. “Do well. I will be keeping an eye on you so that I get the chance to enjoy you.”

The guard looked at me and said, “I am surprised you didnt run when you had a chance. No one was watching the door.”

I thought it was a trap.”

“No, we let them run. They forfeit the fee, which is a profit for us. Sometimes they are arrested for indecent exposure and spend more time in jail than they would have as a sex slave. I am glad to see that you are as smart as you are pretty.”

The first guard told us to follow him. The second guard followed us and he had a shotgun. We turned left down a corridor and then turned right. We stopped by an iron door. The guard informed us that we were to be taken to a holding cell and kept until our owners came for us. We might stay a few hours or a few days. First the full cavity search. This is done to make sure that you are not carrying and contraband or weapons. It is also a great way to intimidate the sex slave. After someone has fingers up his ass, he loses the will to resist. The guard puts on a pair of rubber gloves. He then rubs his fingers through my hair. And then puts a finger in my mouth. With the woman he fondles their breasts.  For large breasted women, guards tend to take their time. Heavens know what kind of weapons could be hidden in a big pair of boobs! Then the guard puts his fingers in the womans cunt. Again they try to linger in this area.

For the males, they fondle his gentiles. This guard first gently rubbed the scrota, and then he moved my penis back and forth.  He stroked my penis and said, “I am not stopping until you smile.”  I smiled. Then I was ordered to lean against the wall with my legs spread.  The guard put his fingers up my ass. He was skillful. I gasped as he did this. I knew he purposely touched the sensitive areas.  I was getting hard.   He grabbed my hips and rubbed my naked ass against his penis. 

“It is good that you enjoy this.”

“Thank you, master.”

“A pretty boy your age will get a lot of dicks up his ass.”

“I hope I can please every master who does it.”

“Does that make you a homo?”

“No, master, sex with a male sex slave is not a homo act, because the male slave does not have the right of refusal.”

“That is right! You will do well as a sex slave. If I have time tonight I will try to finish this.”

The guard opened the gate to admit us into the next room. He went through the door. We had to crawl on our hands and knees through an opening on the wall. A collar was locked on my neck. A sex slave almost always wears a collar around his or her neck. This would be the first of many collars I would wear this year. It was a standard adjustable iron collar with rings and the side and front. On the side was printed the address of this auction house.

Next we had to crawl through a tunnel into the holding cage. We only admitted one at a time.

The holding cage is a round room. The floor is covered with straw. At one side are bins for us to enjoy eating. There are nozzles to squirt water into our mouths when we are thirsty. There is a hole in the center for our wastes just bend over and dump it. Above us, I can see armed guards walking around the perimeter. Some of the sex slaves are sleeping, while others are fucking.

At the center hole was the blond girl I met in the bathroom. “Again, we meet while I am pooping!”I sat next to her and dump my load. I have lost my shyness.

The door opens again and in crawls in the short blond with big boobs. She shouts, “Where is that redheaded motherfucker! “ Everyone looks at me. The blond walked up to me, “What a show you put on! You caused buyer frenzy. They paid more for me than ever before. “

She fondled her breasts. “These are yours.”  I reached out and gently fondled them. She smiled and then gently moaned. I then told her that she had the prettiest green eyes. The blond smiled and then she stroked my penis with her hand. What a gentle touch! Mom has a hammer fist compared to this. I soon was lying on the ground while she sat on my hard penis. It was easy keeping it up- just look at her boobs.

She moaned like a wounded banshee every time I thrust up.  Now everybody was watching. She gave a loud scream and then collapsed. I just realized that this is the second woman I have ever fucked.

“You are the best cock I have ever had.”

Then I heard an announcement over the intercom. “Attention, everyone, Items 8, 6 and 1 line up at the door. Your owners have arrived.

“I have to go!” She then crawled to the door.

Then Item #5 arrived.

“Daddy I wanted his cock.”

“I warned you young lady, that some men will prefer me over you. “

“He didnt have to make me watch!”

“I agree. He should have blindfolded you and gagged you!”

Mom walked over to him and lovingly embraced him and went to the side of the room to talk.

“What happened?”

“One guard was planning to sodomize a certain redheaded motherfucker, but when he saw daddy, he enjoyed him instead.”

Then she stood close to me and said, “You put on a good show. By the time we got on stage, the buyers were wild and crazy. They ordered us to have sex on stage.  I sat on daddys dick until he pooped. They loved it.”

While she is talking she is rubbing her body next to mine. We look over and see and see my mom and her dad rolling in the hay.

There is an announcement. Our owners will pick us up tomorrow. They dim the lights to encourage us to sleep. Since I am spent I take Item #5 slowly. I give her a back rub. Then I fondle her breasts.  I have her roll on the back so that I can lick her cunt. I take my time doing this, and she enjoys every minute of this. I find her clit. She gasps every time my tongue touches it. I am getting hard. She sees my erection and smiles. Item #5 rolls and her back with her legs open and with my erection, I enter her. She wraps her legs around me and I thrust until I climax. She lets out a mournful   moan. We collapse into each others arms and fall asleep.

The next morning, we are told our owners have arrived. We will be leaving soon.






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