Tommy gets his slave

After graduating college and working for several years at a major brokerage firm Tommy had finally set himself up with enough financial security that he could afford to purchase and keep a slave. He got up early on Saturday to get ready. After showering, shaving, and dressing he checked everything to make sure he was ready. He checked the small closet he had converted to be his new slaves quarters. It had a cot, a toilet, and a sink to clean itself. All this was illuminated by a single light bulb and looked more like a prison cell than a bedroom. The door itself was steel and locked from the outside. He checked to make sure he had proper punishment implements; a riding crop, a stockade, a gag, and a wip he had recently learned to use and was becoming very precise with. He left his modest three bedroom house and headed toward the auction house.

Tommy was starting to get nervous as pulled into the auction house parking lot. He checked to make sure he remembered his check book and I.D. He had been looking forward to this day for some time and now that it was here he was jubilant. He practically ran into the auction house and was immediately met by reception. After checking in he entered the large crowd surrounding the auction block. The first few slaves displayed did not interest Tommy. They were male and had obviously been owned before showing signs of punishment and frailty. He had been here most the day and was starting to fear he would leave empty handed. Then the auctioneer announced the last item for sale. A rare jewell for this small auction house a previously un-owned slave. She was just 14 and was found with a group of rebel blacks that had been captured. Luckily the crowd by now had thinned out considerably but still Tommy worried that he may not win this one. When the item entered and stepped onto.the auction block Tommy immediately knew he had to have her. She stood at 5’4″ and its skin was the color of mocha and appeared smooth. When the auctioneer ordered to strip it was obvious she was well cared for and healthy. Her larger B cup breast stood perky and proud and her ass was athletic and well toned. She would be a fine addition to any household the auctioneer said. She could cook, clean, and was trained in child care. The only down side is that she was slightly wild and willful. She had been caught trying to run away twice and resisted all attempts at training. She was also a virgin and any master could make some extra money by breeding her and selling her off spring back to the auction house. The bidding opened at $1,000 and immediately Tommy put his paddle in the air. This was followed by another and another until eventually the bidding reached $9,000. Tommy took a deep breath raised his paddle and yelled out, “$15,000”. The following moments went by very slowly for Tommy. He made a gamble since this was all the money he had. If someone outbid him them any hope of getting this slave.would be lost and he would go home empty handed. “$15,000 going once, going twice, Sold”! Tommy was again jubilant and had the biggest grin on his face. As he made his way to the cashier he was congratulated by those who bidded against him. He paid and got the title for his new property. He pulled his car around the back of the auction house and presented his paperwork to the slave master. The slave master quickly stamped it and sent one of his men to go fetch the item. She was brought in handcuffs connected to feet cuffs by a chain. She was wearing a simple summer dress. Tommy took possession of her and guided her to the back seat. He took her bag from the attendant and thanked the slave master. On the way home he called his while family to inform them that he now had a slave. He used the Bluetooth in the car so his new acquisition could hear how proud his family was he had finally gotten himself one.

Tommy pulled straight into his garage and closed the door behind him. He went to his trunk and pulled out her bag and inspected it. In it was a few more dresses and picture of what he presumed was her family. He placed all of these back into the bag and grabbed the girl by the arm guiding out to the back yard. There in the middle of grass was an old drum with a gas can and match book on the ground next to it. Tommy stood the girl next to the drum and asked her what her name was. “Anne” she said in a diminutive voice. Slap! He hit so hard she fell to the ground. Tommy was sure his neighbors had heard the slap as well. He yelled at her to get up. She struggled but managed to get up despite the shackles and chains. Tears streaked across her face but she proudly held her head up.