Mike returned the next day. He ran through the different slave positions that her new master might expect. Should she ever be required to 'present' herself. Then Mike got naked on her bed. "Slut, I want you to ride me while I explain the sale room"

"Yes sir" Laura climbed on top of her captor and sank fully onto his cock.

"Mmm, good to see you're wet and ready for use, you'll get used to that I'm sure! Now ride my dick"

Laura began to rise and fall, using the whole length of his cock.

"Mmm such as obedient little slut."

"Tomorrow I will take you to the training room. You will be bound to the fucking frame, ring gagged and then the buyers will enter the room", he continued as Laura worked hard to please him.

"Look at me while you ride my dick"

She kept eye contact with him, his hands exploring her tits. "Each man will get to use you entirely should he wish. It will not be a group session, each man gets you all to himself for 10 minutes, whilst the others watch how well you perform. There will be impact tools if the buyers want to use them, and you'll be expected to take it all like a good slut. Then, while you're still strapped to the frame, used and sloppy from all the sampling, the bidding will start."

"Mmuuggh, Bounce faster slut!!"

"You'll listen as the price rises, every bid leading to a bigger paycheck for me."

"Fuck yes, bounce harder slut, keep looking at me"

Laura fucked him as hard as she could, all the while he got sexual gratification from his own words.

"I'm going to make so much money from you whore. I'm going to miss training your slutty body for use." "Ohh fuck, that cunt's so wet. You dirty stinking little fuck slut. Im i turning you on?" "I'm going to love spending the money you earn me, every fucking last penny of it." "Fuck yes, don't fucking dare stop you cunt" "I don't give a fucking shit where you end up, who you have to serve, or how much you suffer." "Ohhh fuck, I'm going to cum in you, you dumb cunt!!" Mike pumped her pussy full of cum as tears silently rolled down her cheeks.

He coldly left the room without a further word to her.

She spent the rest of the day alone, thinking about the sale. How she'd cope with all those men? Where she would end up? What she'd have to do when she got to her new master? She added up the math, 32 men, ten minutes each, the ordeal was going to last over 5 hours!

The next morning she was woken early, the clock read 6am as the light blinked on. "Welcome to your last day in paradise slut, who knows where you'll end up by tonight. Now get up, you've got work to do, I'll be back in 30 minutes " He shut the door. "But Sir...." she trailed off He hadn't given her permission to do anything!

She guessed as it was her last day the sale was punishment enough, so she carried on as usual.

Mike returned, he was carrying a load of leather straps, and some sort of harness thing.

"Stand up slut"

Laura stood and was dressed by Mike. First, a leather collar, then a breast harness, fitted tightly on her chest, keeping her tits pert and separated. Followed by leather wrist and ankle cuffs.

They walked the short corridor to the training room.

The room was empty aside from the fucking frame and a circle of chairs around it, two rows deep. The lights and cameras where still in the room from before. He was going to film it too!

"Slut, I want you to fill that side table with impact tools, a cane, riding crop, flogger, paddle and a whip. Also, we're going to need the tub of lube and the clover clamps!"

Laura did as instructed, choosing the tools from the wall rack that would be used on her body very soon.

"You'll want to get as comfortable as you can, it's going to be a very long day... for you anyway."

Laura was trembling as she approached the frame.

It had a short padded central plank that sat on top of wooden legs that all pointed out at an angle.

"Bend over the bench"

Laura was sobbing as she positioned herself, she wasn't ready for what was about to happen. Beneath her, the padded plank extending from below her tits to her pelvis. Below her, attached to the wooden legs, were 4 large metal rings.

Mike was emotionless as he first secured leghths of rope from her wrists cuffs to the front legs rings, then her ankles were bound to the rear supports that spread her legs uncomfortably. Her tits hung from her chest in front of the plank. Fully available for torment.

Lastly came the gag, a large ring gag attached to a leather strap hood with a ring at the top of her head.

"Any last words for me slut?"

Laura's eyes were glassy with tears.

"No" she replied angrily.

"No what slut? He shouted, slapping her face hard.

"No s... s.. Sir" she sobbed.

"That's right slut, don't forget it!" "Open wide"

Mike fitted the hood, securing the leather buckles tightly at the back of her head. Then he threaded a rope from the top of the hood through to a loop on the ceiling, pulling Laura's head up and back. Her back arched upwards, presenting her mouth for use, and at the same time allowing better access to her tits

He circled her like a predator would their prey.

"Mmmm, such a pretty sight"

Mike left the room. Laura alone with her thoughts and fears!

Tbc