Slave Auction

Out of her debt
For Debbie Lushden, being in debt was a way of life. Since she left her home at age 19, she had defaulted on a growing number of credit cards. When one was empty, she simply got another. When the bank managers, who had all been male, asked about her credit rating, she simply spread her long, shapely legs, showing the lack of underwear underneth her short skirt, pursed her lips and played with her long blond curls. If that was not enough, a discreet blowjob in the bank's restroom usually did the trick. The letters she got from her banks when the credit cards were at their limits she simply ignored. After a while, several of them were done with being polite and threatened to involve the police. That only made Debbie go to other sources for her money: loan sharks. She soon realized that those men, too, could be persuaded with the right incentive. But they didn't sent letters to get their money back first, they started with threats which made the police sound not so bad after all. Now, even Debbie got concerned. It was then that she found a letter in her mailbox. The anonymous sender promised to settle all debts Debbie had. She only had to sign a contract that everything physical that she owned would be impounded should she not pay back after six months. Debbie didn't think long about the offer. Even if she had to give away all of her stuff, she could always buy new, and better stuff, since she was able to get new credit cards as well.

Six months later, Debbie was still broke. Remembering the contract she had put anything she owned into boxes and waited for it to be taken away. Soon enough, a large truck pulled up her driveway, and people in blue jumpsuits got out. After they had put everything into the truck, one of them came back into the house.
„I'm sorry Ma'am, but you're going to have to give the clothes you wear right now to us, as well. The contract states everything you own, including what you wear now. “
Surprised, Debbie stared at him „But... but I can't buy new stuff naked!“
„Okay, then come with us and you can first buy new clothes in the next shop and then give us your old ones.“
„O...Okay, I guess.“
Debbie followed the man and got into the truck first while he held open the door. Once he was inside as well, she was stuck between him and the driver.

After a while, they drove past the next supermarket. „Hey, I could have gotten new clothes there!“ Debbie protested. While the driver ignored her, the other man took something out of the glove department and turned to her. „I'm sorry, but we have forgotten to take something else.“
 „What? There is nothing else I own!“
„Well, your body is physical isn't it?“
With that he pressed a cloth into her face. She smelt strong chemicals, then everything went dark.

She also woke up to darkness, and total confusion. She had no idea how much time had passed, but she felt weird all over. She was lying on a cold floor and she was naked. She shivered from the cold, and moved her head. Then she realized that she was more than naked – she was also bald! She tried to bring up her hand to touch her head, but she couldn't feel both of her arms. In fact, there was a dull ache at the point where her shoulders ended, and her arms didn't just feel paralyzed, they felt gone altogether. Starting to panic, she tried to call for help. But a large ball had been stuffed in her mouth and secured there and she only made small muffled sounds. She tried to look around, but everything was still pitch black. She felt something like contact lenses in her eyes, but however much she blinked, they didn't detach. A terrible thought occured to her: the room she was in wasn't dark, she was blind!

Suddenly she heard a door open, then the clinking of a chain. Without warning, her body was painfully pulled up by her neck. Choking, she tried to get up on weak legs, which wasn't an easy task without using her arms. As soon as she was up, she was mercilessly pulled onwards. After she had stumbled along a corridor and through another door, she could feel that she was entering a large hall, the shoes of the person pulling her echoing across it. She also heard other people, lots of them, shuffling their feet and talking in whispers. Suddenly acutely aware of her nakedness she tried to pull back. But a painful tug that almost made her fall down made her rethink this cause of action. Soon her feet bumped into steps, which she climbed tentatively. Finally, she felt she was standing on a plattform and the chain wasn't pulled anymore. Trembling with fear, she stayed on the spot, slightly bent forward, unsure where the plattform ended and afraid to fall. Even blind as she was, she could feel the eyes of all the people on her and blushed while tears of humilation and despair rolled down her hot cheeks.

Suddenly, a voice to her left called out: „NEXT: ITEM 377! CAUSASIAN FEMALE, 24 YEARS OLD! INITIAL MODIFICATIONS ALREADY CARRIED OUT, AS CAN BE SEEN! SINCE 377 IS COMPLETELY UNTRAINED, AMPUTATION OF ARMS WAS DEEMED NECESSARY AS A SAFETY PRECAUTION! WITH PROPER INSTRUCTION, 377 IS SUITABLE FOR A NUMBER OF TASKS, SUCH AS SEX SLAVE, BUT ALSO PONY- OR COWGIRL! BIDS START AT 250.000 US-DOLLAR!“

Debbie tried to protest, but her muffled screams were drowned by male voices shouting numbers that quickly increased. It looked like Debbie would make someone else broke for a change.