From the kneeling position in which I am forced to sit, I press against my Masters leg, looking up into his eyes. I plead yet again. "Please Master, please dont sell me." His hand reachs down to tangle through my hair. "Shut up bitch watch the stage. Your turn is coming to be up there in the spotlight, slave. Mmmm, perhaps if I see something I like, I might bid on someone to take your place tonight." As the different slaves parade across the stage into the spotlight, some are forced to perform sexual acts that I find strange and distasteful.

Debasement "Now for those of you who are into this like I am, my slave has been taught how to debase herself for your pleasure. Havent you slave?" "Yyes, MMaster." I stammer. "Pplease MMaster, please dont make me do this." I plead. "Silence! You will do as I say." He brings the riding crop he had in his hand down across my ass hard. Leaving a small red welt.

I smile to myself as I hear my Master give a grunt of satisfaction. I know I am pleasing him with the things I am doing. I take a clothespin and clamp it onto the head of my pets cock. Then taking two very small clothespins, I clamp them to my pets balls. Giving them a slight little twist. Taking up my pets leash, I force him to his hands and knees making him crawl on his hands and knees to the mirror, my Master has provided.