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The slave auction had begun. It was a silent auction where the attendees would bid on the captured girls. Large metal posts protruded from the floor at various spots scattered throughout the center of the huge room. Julia was tied to a post just like all the other girls. She was naked, as were all the others, her hands cuffed behind her back and around the post with heavy manacles. 

The wealthy patrons milled about, chatting with one another and inspecting the girls. It was a festive atmosphere, with a group of musicians playing in one area and servers offering beverages and hors d’oeuvres to the guests. 

The Galactic Empire spanned all the known worlds of the galaxy and was divided into territories controlled by different noble houses. The emperor was mostly a figure-head responsible usually only for rituals and the central government was very weak. Therefore, the real power resided in the noble houses. These clans had fought and squabbled for power and resources for ages and ages. 

When the delicate negotiations for the ceasefire between House Devon and House Kolos were completed, each side had to give concessions. Julia’s home planet had been part of the holdings of House Devon, but ownership had since been transferred to the Kolosians as part of the agreement. While the Devonians were kind and just, treating their subjects well, the Kolosians were the exact opposite. Bloodthirsty and cruel, the warriors of House Kolos were feared across the galaxy.

That was why Julia now found herself being auctioned off like chattel. Slavery was legal in the empire, but some of the noble houses, such as Devon, forbid the practice in their territory. Not so with House Kolos. Notorious slavers, they began raiding Julia’s home planet immediately after the transfer. Julia had been caught up in one of the raids and now she was here for the auction on the Kolosian capital ship. 

Julia knew that she would likely never see her home planet again. However, she had become resigned to her fate—her tears had long dried. Not so for some of the other girls who softly wept as they were inspected by the patrons. 

Potential buyers were encouraged to touch the captive girls if they wished. Julia had her breasts and buttocks squeezed and fondled so many times she had lost count. Some even slid their hands between her thighs to explore her soft folds. If a girl protested or shrank away from a patron’s touch she would receive a vicious shock from a slaver’s stun baton. If she spoke out she would be gagged. 

Julia could see members of many noble clans perusing the captive girls. Houses such as Kolos, Praitan, Zetresh and Askain were all represented. She hung her head and stared at the floor, trying to forget the shame and humiliation of being on display and treated like an animal. Then she heard a female voice in front of her.

“My, isn’t this one beautiful! I think she’s the prettiest of all of them.”

The voice had spoken in the Imperial Common Language but with a trace of a Kolosian accent. Julia looked up to see and handsome man and a gorgeous woman stranding in front of her. They were dressed in elegant robes that bore the badge of House Kolos. She looked to be in her early thirties, him perhaps a few years older.

“Duke Marcus and Duchess Vivian, you grace us with your presence!” said a slaver from nearby as he bowed. He had a thick Kolosian accent

“Thank you,” replied the Duke. “You have many lovely specimens for us to bid on today but I agree with my wife—I think that she may be the fairest of them all.”

Duchess Vivian walked up to Julia and reached out to caress her breast, cupping it in her hand and softly squeezing. She gently pinched a nipple, rolling it between her thumb and forefinger. Her other hand slid down Julia’s mound, her finger slipping between the folds to find her bud.

“I want her, my love,” said Vivian. “I know you say that we have enough concubines in the harem but I simply must have her.”

“Very well. How could I say no to you? I’ll give you 100 gold pieces over the highest bid.”

“She is all yours, Your Grace,” said the slaver as he bowed again. 

“Think of how lucky you are to be the property of Marcus and Vivian Kolos,” said the slaver to Julia with a wicked grin.

Eventually the silent auction came to an end and each slave girl was taken away. Julia was taken to a cabin and locked inside by Kolosian guards. It was small, with only a bed and a table, but it had restroom facilities. It was much better than the huge pen that Julia had been in with the other captured women. She had been left a robe of soft and exquisite fabric as well as slippers. 

This was the first time Julia had ever left her home world. She had never even been on a starship before she was captured. This capitol ship was truly massive and much more comfortable that the cramped vessel of the slavers. The ship entered hyperspace and before long it reached it destination—what Julia could only assume was the home world of House Kolos.

She was taken by guards to the ducal shuttle and the ship blasted off for it’s journey to the planet’s surface. Julia was surrounded by guards and she had not seen the duke or duchess since the auction some time ago. Through a small porthole Julia could see the planet below them grow larger. It was covered with white clouds, blue oceans and brownish continents. Julia briefly forgot her fear and anxiety and marveled at the beauty of seeing a world from outer space.  

The shuttle touched down gently on the surface and the guards ushered Julia out into the bright light of the afternoon. In the distance were the glittering buildings of the city and in front was a gigantic building that could only be a palace. A temperate breeze was blowing that felt good on her face and made her robe flutter ever so slightly. 

Julia was escorted by the guards through the gates of the palace and across the grand courtyard to the interior of the structure. All the details such as doors and columns and moulding were all exquisitely done. Clearly House Kolos’ reputation for wealth was well deserved. 

After winding through seemingly endless hallways the guards stopped Julia in front of a door that seemed to be her destination. The large door slid open and the guards pushed Julia inside. The room seemed to be some type of medical facility. There were various machines and strange objects all around the space. 

“Remove your robe and slippers,” said a guard. Julia hesitated and the guard raised his stun baton, gripping it tightly. She needed no further convincing and slowly removed her robe and slippers, handing them to a guard who set them aside. Julia felt her cheeks grow hot as a wave of embarrassment washed over over her because of her nakedness.

The guards guided Julia over to a kind of rack or frame. There were four of what looked like robotic arms, two above and two below. The guards placed Julia’s feet in the open holders at the end of the bottom arms and her hands in the ones above. They snapped closed with a click, trapping her hands and feet tightly. There was a low humming noise as the device moved, pulling Julia’s arms up and her legs wide apart. Just as she started to feel pressure in her hips and shoulders from being stretched, the movements stopped. Julia was completely helpless and immobile. 

The guards waited silently as Julia pondered her predicament. Then, after a while, she heard voices. She recognized the duke and duchess and there was also another voice. 

“So the slave intake is now completely automated,” said an older man with thinning gray hair and white robes who stepped into the room followed by the duke and duchess. “The subject is secured into the frame and once the process is initiated, it will progress to completion while automatically adjusting to the details of the individual slave’s body. Would you like me to demonstrate?”

“Yes, please do doctor,” said Marcus. 

Julia felt the fear in the pit of her stomach. She had no idea what was about to happen. She felt herself unconsciously pulling at her restraints but they were much too tight and completely inescapable. 

“Please let me go,” said Julia as she felt tears start to well up in her eyes. “I don’t want to be here.”

The duke and duchess and the doctor looked up and stared at Julia. 

“I just want to go home. Please have mercy on me,” she pleaded.

“Gag her,” ordered the duchess.

One of the guards took a ball gag and forced it between Julia’s teeth with the help of another guard. The strap was tightened behind her head and Julia’s protests were now muffled and unintelligible.

“Right, where were we?” said the doctor. “Ah yes, I simply press this and the fully automated process will start. The artificial intelligence will take care of the rest.”

The doctor pressed a button on a control panel and two more robotic arms descended from the ceiling. Julia watched as some type of bright colored light began to emanate from the ends of each as they approached her arms.

“This will completely and permanently remove all of her body hair,” said the doctor as the robotic arms moved about, meticulously covering every inch Julia’s skin from her ankles to her neck. Each patch of skin felt warm and slightly tingly when the bizarre light passed over it. Julia could see the fine hairs on her skin instantly disintegrate when exposed to the light. 

“This process is much quicker now than when I had it performed on me,” mused Vivian.

After the lights had done their work Julia felt vibrations and heard a whirring, humming sound. The frame began to tilt backwards, leaning her body back. She heard whirring behind her and then felt a padded table rise up and support her hips, torso and head. She was now at less than a 45 degree angle with the floor. 

“Now that she’s smooth the Arousal Implant will be placed,” said the doctor

As if on cue, more humming as Julia looked down to see a mechanical arm rise up from the floor between her legs. Her heart started beating faster and her breathing quickened as she saw the end of the arm had a sort of speculum attached which glistened with lubricant. Julia struggled and pulled at her restraints but they were far too tight for her to defend her now smooth, bald pussy. Her cries of protest were muffled by her gag.

Julia gasped as the speculum slid into her vagina. It was slightly warm, not the cold metal she had been expecting. She felt the instrument slowly expand, gently stretching her walls and opening her up. Julia continued to struggle but it seemed the mechanical arms that held her limbs simply pulled tighter in response. 

“Save your strength, my dear,” she heard Marcus say. “There is absolutely no chance of escape.”

Just then Julia felt a sharp cramp in her belly. It felt as though something in the mechanical arm was manipulating her cervix. She felt another painful cramp that lasted a little longer this time. She cried out through her gag. Then the speculum closed and gently slid out of her, the mechanical arm lowering itself once again into the floor between her legs.

“And that’s all there is to it. Very efficient don’t you think?” asked the doctor. “Now that the implant is secured in her uterus shall we test it out?”

“Splendid idea,” replied Marcus. 

“Very well. Let’s stimulate her a bit and measure the response,” said the doctor picking up a remote control wand. He manipulated the device with his fingers and Julia was startled as she began to feel very aroused. She could feel blood flowing to her groin and her juices start to flow. Her clitoris started to become engorged. Soon it was practically throbbing. She started to crave something inside her. She was getting so wet that she started to feel the moisture on the skin between her pussy and her asshole. Her heart was beating fast and she felt her face flush as she started to breath heavily. 

“You see from the arousal meter that she is becoming very turned on,” pointed out the doctor. “The orgasm blocking feature is engaged—let’s how well that works. 

Julia could hear whirring from below her and between her legs again. A mechanical arm once rose up but this time the end was fitted with a wand with a rounded end. The arm pushed the wand against Julia’s pussy and it rumbled to life. Julia gasped again as the vibrations reverberated through her. The buzz of the wand against her was making her almost dizzy with arousal. She felt herself leaking even more. The sensation grew and grew, pushing Julia to the edge of climax.

And yet, she could not cross over. Her body was right on the precipice, like a retracted bowstring ready to let an arrow fly. But the release did not come. As her body balanced on the knife’s edge she started to feel as though she might go mad with desire. Julia desperately tried to grind her hips against the vibrator to get more stimulation but it was no use, she simply could not orgasm. She began to moan in frustration and pull at her restraints

“The orgasm blocker appears to be working perfectly,” said the doctor while pointing at the monitor. “Her excitement is quite high and past the point any normal girl would have already climaxed. The orgasm detector never lies though.” He manipulated the remote and the buzzing stopped. Julia felt herself move back from the edge as her arousal dropped. She closed her eyes in exhaustion and frustration. The vibrator and the mechanical arm lowered to the floor and disappeared.

“Check the pain amplifier,” said duchess Vivian.

The doctor pressed the remote and Julia jumped slightly, startled by the sensation in her belly. It started like a cramping but then started to feel like burning, as if there was something metal inside her that was heating up. 

“Interesting,” said the doctor as he looked at the monitors. “Her arousal level goes up with a mild amount of pain.

“Turn it up,” said Vivian.

“As you wish, Your Grace.”

The pain from inside Julia increased. She did not like it all now. It was like she was being burned and electrified at the same time. She began to whimper and moan as she writhed on the table. She could feel tears welling up in her eyes. 

“Turn it up again,” ordered the duchess. 

“Your Grace…” The doctor hesitated. Duchess Vivian took the remote out of his hand and slid her finger up it. 

With that, Julia was in absolute agony. It was the worst pain she had ever felt. It was like she was being burned alive. She cried out through her gag and pulled desperately at her restraints. She thrashed as much as she could but the bonds held her stretched tight. She sobbed as tears flowed down her cheeks. She tried to beg for the pain to end but her words were muffled by the gag. 

After what seemed like an eternity the pain stopped.

“I think that a woman’s capacity for cruelty surpasses that of a man,” said the duke to his wife with a wry smile. She smiled back and raised her eyebrows. 

Vivian moved to beside Julia. Her hand came out to caress Julia’s cheek. She wiped a tear away and then brought it to her mouth, licking it off of her finger. 

“There’s nothing I enjoy more than seeing a beautiful girl naked, bound, helpless and in pain,” she said with an evil grin as one of her hands reached down to fondle one of Julia’s breasts and the other slid across her mound so that Vivian’s slim fingers could gently explore her soft folds. “That was a very high setting that you endured. Obedience will assure that you don’t feel that again.”

Julia was still shaking, her heartbeat gradually returning to normal. She sniffled and Vivian picked up a cloth from a nearby table and gently wiped away the tears and the drool. She smiled warmly down at Julia.

“Well, I have some things to attend to,” said Duke Marcus. “Why don’t we have her delivered to the harem now so that she can see her new home and meet her new sisters.”

“Good idea,” replied the duchess. “Guards, release her from the apparatus but I want her in ankle cuffs and her wrists cuffed behind her back. Don’t forget her collar. Also, I want her blindfolded so that we can do a big reveal when she arrives at the harem.”

The guards did exactly as the duchess had instructed. The last thing that Julia saw before the blindfold was placed over her eyes was the sight of the duke and the duchess walking out the door holding hands. 

Julia was led by the guard holding the leash around her neck. She stumbled blindly behind him, hoping that she didn’t trip and fall. Thankfully the floor was all smooth flagstone and they moved slowly. After what seemed like an hour they arrived at their destination.  

Julia could hear the sound of a lock click and a door creak as it opened. These guard gently tugged at her leash and Julia stepped forward. A warm breeze greeted her bare skin. She stood there, filled with fear and anticipation as she heard murmurs and feminine voices. 

The guards first removed her gag. Julia opened her mouth and stretched her stiff jaw. The guard then unfastened the strap of her blindfold and removed it. Julia blinked as her eyes adjusted to the soft, bright light. 

She was on a giant veranda. The afternoon sun was partially blocked by large canvas shades mounted overhead. She could see a view of the horizon over the railing. The gleaming buildings of the city gave way to mountains in the distance. White clouds dotted a deep blue sky. The space was filled with plush chairs, couches and cushions. Exotic potted plants and beautiful flowers dotted the area. 

All around Julia stood beautiful women, all dressed in the most gorgeous lingerie and sheer robes. As she stood there they started to slowly approach, whispering to each other. They all looked her over and smiled as would a child presented with a new toy. 

“Her Grace, Duchess Vivian of House Kolos!” announced a guard in a loud voice. All of the women immediately dropped to their knees, placing their hands behind their backs and looking down at the floor.

“Arise my lovelies!” said Vivian as she glided into the room. The girls looked up and then all stood. “Guards, you are dismissed.” The guards filed out, closing the door behind them. 

“May I present Julia, your new sister! Isn’t she beautiful?” said Vivian, beaming at Julia with a wide smile. There women murmured in agreement. “I think that we should restrain her over here so that you all can get acquainted with her.”

Vivian took Julia’s leash and led her over to a large leather bench that looked like a box set atop a dais. There were straps fastened to the dais at each corner. Vivian unclipped Julia’s cuffed wrists and guided her to lie down on the leather box. Julia complied immediately, still traumatized by the torture that she had endured at Vivian’s hands only a short while ago. 

The girls guided Julia’s cuffed limbs to the corners of the dais, fastening her leather cuffs to the straps. They then tightened the straps, pulling Julia’s arms and legs out and down. Her head hung off of the end and she was completely helpless. 

“Since I showed you earlier what would happen if you were disobedient, I going to show you the kind of treatment you can expect if you please me,” said Vivian as she knelt down between Julia’s legs. “I’ve disabled the orgasm blocker in your implant but remember, you may not climax without permission.”

Julia looked down to see Vivian hold up a vibrator wand. She clicked it on and Julia could hear the quiet buzz. Julia’s eyes widened in anticipation and she felt her hole start to become moist again. 

“Take turns touching her to welcome her to your sisterhood,” said Vivian. With that, all of the girls crowded around the helpless Julia. As Vivian pressed the head of the vibrating wand to Julia’s needy pussy Julia found countless feminine hands gently caressing her skin all over her body. It was heavenly.

As Julia felt the delicious buzz of the wand against her clitoris she looked up to see Vivian lick her finger. She then gently slid it into Julia’s moist slit turning it up so the pad could find Julia’s spongey spot. The pleasure was dizzying as Vivian massaged the front wall of Julia’s vagina and pressed the head of the vibrator more firmly against her. Julia felt the sensation build as soft hands caressed her skin and explored her body. 

Julia felt herself moving closer to the edge of the climax that she had been denied earlier. She lifted her head and looked into duchess Vivian’s eyes.

“May…may I…please?”

“Yes you may, my sweet.”

The orgasm exploded through Julia’s body as she felt the release deep within her. Her legs shook as her muscles rhythmically contracted, her pussy clenching Vivian’s finger. Waves of pleasure overwhelmed her as her pussy oozed. She moaned and shuddered as the aftershocks subsided, her head falling back a she lay limp from exhaustion, satiated. 

Vivian turned off the vibrator and set it aside. She withdrew her finger and licked Julia’s juices off of it. As the concubines continued to caress Julia, Vivian stood up between her legs. Her hand moved to rest on Julia’s hairless mound and her slender thumb found Julia’s oh-so-sensitive bud. Vivian very gently rubbed the still-engorged button and watched as Julia quivered.

“Welcome to your new home,” said the duchess with a warm smile.