remaining men volleyed back and forth, and the
price skyrocketed past the one-hundred fifty thousand she needed
and continued to climb.
Raoul had once mentioned if the price
actually went over what she needed, DMA would hold it in trust to
give her some money to live on while she re-established herself
after her term was complete. When all was said and done, the man
Catrina thought was the younger of the two had won her for
one-hundred eighty-five thousand dollars.
Raoul leaned in and said, “He just paid
nearly twenty percent over your asking price. I’d suggest you treat
him very nicely.”
Catrina swallowed and nodded. Raoul led her
toward the back of the stage, as the bidding for the final girl
commenced. Her new benefactor ascended the stairs and approached
her and she got a better look at him, though her head was still
down. He wore a pair of charcoal dress pants, a dress shirt, and a
tie. Catrina wished she could see his face but didn’t dare look
up.
Pushing down on her shoulder, Raoul said,
“Properly greet your new benefactor. Show him how profoundly
grateful you are.”
Knowing what was expected, she dropped to
her knees and the man didn’t waste any time in unzipping his pants
and pulling out a thick, long erection. She swallowed around a lump
in her throat. Even all the cock sucking training she’d done with
Raoul the past few weeks, which had seemed ridiculous and
unnecessary at the time, hadn’t prepared her for what she’d
apparently be dealing with for the next twelve months. That thing
was a monster.
And I’ll be sucking it every day.
Probably more than once. Her jaw ached at the mere thought of
it.
“Open,” he said, moving closer and guiding
his cock between her lips. He kept going, taking a hold of her
hair, until he was in her throat, before moving back out. “Nice,
but you’ll need training.” He pushed back in quicker and Catrina
gagged. Quickly, he removed his cock and reached down, slapping
each of her breasts several times. “Let’s try that again. I expect
a better effort.” Vowing to please this man who’d just paid nearly
two hundred thousand dollars for her, Catrina placed her hands on
his hips and, as he slid back inside, willed her gag reflex down.
“Better. You definitely have some cock sucking training coming,
though. I’m sure my friends will be eager to help.”
The reminder that she’d be servicing men
other than him make her stomach clench, but now was not the time to
think about that. She needed to perform. This man wouldn’t hesitate
to punish her, to establish who was boss no matter how many other
people were present. Catrina didn’t need to know him personally to
be sure of that to the marrow of her bones.
She concentrated on his length, using her
tongue to swirl over the large head of his cock and then skate down
the underside. He positioned her as he pleased, using her hair as a
makeshift steering wheel and finally, after long moments, his legs
locked. “Swallow your new owner’s cum.” It came out as little more
than a growl as he began to empty himself into her mouth. Catrina
struggled to swallow. Even sucking Raoul’s cock at least once a day
for the past two weeks, plus those other three trainers a few days
ago, hadn’t gotten her accustomed to swallowing. Luckily, she
managed it. He pulled out and took a hold of the base of his
softening dick. “Clean me.”
After he’d tucked himself back into his
pants, he had a brief conversation with Raoul and then left. Raoul
had her rise and follow him back to his office, where he took the
makeshift leash off and said, “Go stand in the corner until your
benefactor is finished with his business. It will be his choice
what clothing, if any, you’ll be allowed to wear out of here.”
At that reminder, Catrina panicked. Before,
there’d been so much to think about, that fact had probably been
buried by her overburdened brain. This place was in one of those
wooded office parks, but there was still a
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