Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 23796 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23796 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
I squinted at the object.
“But it’s so small. I thought those things were eight inches, minimum.”
Gustav guffawed again.
“You really are a virgin, aren’t you? No, sweetheart, this isn’t for your pussy. Or rather, you could use it to diddle your pussy if you wanted, but it feels even better somewhere else: in your ass.”
“What?” I squeaked with shock. “People put things back there?”
Gustav leered this time, leaning forward in the darkness.
“What planet were you born on, Miss Monroe? Women absolutely let the billionaires fuck them in their asses if that’s what the man wants. Plus, it helps to stretch yourself back there first. Some of our men are very well-endowed, from what I’ve heard, and find it necessary to train a woman’s butt by stretching her out with toys first.”
I gaped at the small silver bullet.
“Okay, but why do I need it?” I asked in a low, trembling tone. “I’m about to go on-stage, and they said I only need to stand there. I don’t even have to move, if I don’t want to.”
“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want,” Gustav agreed in a sing-song voice, “but we find that the highest prices go to girls who put on a show for the male audience. Money is an issue for you, is it not, Miss Monroe? If so, then I recommend having fun because this is your opportunity to make it rain.”
“Make it rain,” I repeat in a wooden tone. “Right.”
“Yes,” Gustav said easily. “Here. Keep the bullet with you, just in case. If you feel inspired, then use it. If not, then don’t do anything with it.”
I stared at the small toy before reaching out with a trembling hand.
“But where do I put this thing?” I ask in a tremulous tone, looking at the silver object in my palm. “I don’t have pockets on this slip dress. It’s delicate and ethereal, and a waft of wind would blow it away.”
“Easy,” Gustav said in a smooth tone. “Insert it in your pussy and keep it warm there. It’s small enough so that it won’t break your hymen. Then, when the auction heats up, pull it out with a bit of sleight of hand, and no one will know.”
I gasped at the stocky man before taking a deep breath and trying steady my equilibrium. My fingers trembled and my heart raced as I struggled to digest Gustav’s dirty suggestion.
Do it, the voice in my head whispered. You need money, Haley. Don’t be too proud to use whatever you have as your disposal because you’re already at the Citadel. How much worse could things get?
A lot worse, I thought in a grim tone. But then taking a deep breath, I popped the toy in my mouth to get it lubed and then quickly reached under the slip to niggle the slick folds of my cunt with the smooth toy.
“That’s it,” Gustav murmured, blue eyes glinting. “Think of all the beautiful cash that’s coming your way.”
Okay, this man was disgusting and mercenary, so I looked away, refusing to acknowledge his presence. Instead, I focused on inserting the bullet into my swollen pussy, and to my surprise, it went in easy and fast. Then, I strapped my panties back in place, hoping that the fabric would keep it in.
“Does it feel good?” Gustav asked in a solicitous tone. “Does it make you feel sexy, knowing you have a secret that no one else knows?”
I shot him a dirty look, which only made him chuckle.
“None of your business.”
Gustav held up his square, flat palms.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa! A little feisty here, aren’t we? But it’s okay because we’re all going to walk away rich from this event.” Then, he cocked his head to the side. “I believe you’re being summoned, Miss Monroe. It’s showtime.” Sure enough, a black-clad attendant wearing a mask materialized before extending his elbow in invitation. Then, I was led out from backstage to a small dais surrounded by seated men. I couldn’t see their faces because the spotlight blinded me, but I could sense that they were tall, huge, and very, very male. Oh god ... but the performance has begun.
7
Haley
Now, most of the auction is a blur in my mind. I was stunned, scared, and hesitant at first, but Gustav was right. I warmed up as the minutes ticked past, and decided to be a horny little slut just to be perverse. I’d show Gustav that I’m the one in control of my body, and I didn’t just diddle my twat with the small dildo; I stretched out my ass with the silver bullet. Now, I’ve been purchased for an ungodly sum, and wait in a dressing room for my buyer to claim his prize.
“You did wonderful, Miss Monroe,” Katie the spa attendant from before murmurs with admiration in her eyes. “They told me it was a new club record!”