Warning! Mature scenes ahead [Rated 18] I won't reprimand you. You won't get the worst of me. I won't hold you accountable for your deeds. However, I'll show you how to pick a mirror step by step. I'll give an example of how difficult it is to choose between using a knife or a gun. I'll demonstrate how to play the checker position in a chess game. What can we truly give up for one another, regardless of our secrets? - Luna Everdeen Luna Everdeen who has lost everything after her parents died. There is nothing left of her, as if the world has punished her. Nevertheless, a cold-hearted billionaire helped her and after learning the truth behind all of her past, everything came crashing down.
"GOOD EVENING GENTLEMEN AND WELCOME TO THE 2021 SLAVE AUCTION. A
CELEBRATION FOR 12 YEARS WE HAVE BEEN NEGOTIATING. IT IS 7:00 PM AND WE
WILL BEGIN NOW."
The large black curtain parted. The first thing my eyes noticed was the men's lustful burning
eyes. My wrists and feet were tied, and I was wearing nothing but lingerie panties. As the
muttering became louder, I bowed my head.
"YOU WILL HAVE PLENTY OF OPPORTUNITIES TO CHOOSE WHOEVER YOU WANT. THE
BIDDING I WILL OFFER IS LUNA EVERDEEN. THE FORMER SUCCESSOR OF EVERDEEN
CORP. BUT NOW! BECAUSE OF THE MISHAP THAT HAPPEN TO HER-SHE HAS BEEN
LEFT WITH NOTHING. THE BIDDING STARTS NOW!" The auctioneer hit the gavel he was
holding.
"What calamity befell her?" Because of the man's inquiry, the noises died away.
"I CAN'T TELL YOU ANYTHING ABOUT THE 'ITEM' BECAUSE ONLY THE PERSON WHO
CAN BUY 'IT' WILL KNOW. THE CONTRACT SPECIFIES THIS. YOU CAN ASK HER IF YOU
ARE THE LUCKY ONE WHO GETS HER. "
"All well! $100,000 for her, "the man who asked said and just shrugged his shoulders.
"I'll bid $200,000. Sorry, pal. I think she is for me." Said the old man with the mustache and
giggled.
"Oh no, Raymond. That kind of smoothness is suitable in my bed while moaning. $400,000 for
that round breast, "everyone laughed.
I'm not sure where I'll place the humiliation or how I'll cope with it since all I want to do is run and
hide. The bidding continued to rise until it hit $1,500,000. The last bidder was an obese old guy.
'Do you mean I'm going to him? Destiny has been too harsh to me.' The realization strikes me.
"I'M NOW CLOSING THE BIDDING. GOING ONCE! GOING TWICE! SOL- " The auctioneer
did not finish his line because a man stood up.
I was drawn to him by the perfection of his face and body. He is dressed dashingly and cleanly
in a tuxedo suit and with a brown regular haircut. The emerald eyes that seemed to be enticing
you, the lovely pink lips that didn't seem to be wearing anything. Add his razor-sharp nose and
attractive physique, which many ladies may fantasize about.
"$2,000,000." That's all he said.
"FOR THE LAST BIDDING, $2,000,000. GOING ONCE! GOING TWICE!.... SOLD!"
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