Ass for Auction: BDSM Erotica

By Liz Black

To give myself over to a complete stranger for an entire weekend...that is what I signed up for. What will this mystery man do to me?

Frederique takes part of an auction at a local club. She doesn’t know who will buy her and what will transpire in the weekend.

Regner spent a good deal of money on her. He discovers unchartered territory. Will she enjoy the time exploring this new area? Will she learn to love it?

This book is also available under the title: 'His for Two Nights - BDSM Erotica'.

Warning: This 8800 word story is for adults only and contains scenes of sex, oral sex and anal sex between consenting adults.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Liz Black
• Release date: May 20, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310028991

Liz Black

Liz Black an erotic fiction author who has written titles such as ‘His for Two Nights’ and ‘One Night Stand with Three’. Liz’s first love is writing, and she studied English Literature for more than five years. Inspired by the medieval/fantasy world, she often visits festivals of this theme, and you can see this reflected in her books. When Liz isn’t writing or immersed in the fantasy world, you can find her going for long walks with her husband, or at home playing with her four beloved cats.

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Ass for Auction

By Liz Black

Copyright 2015 Liz Black

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I wondered what the hell I had gotten myself into. Here I was prepping myself in a room with twenty other girls. All of them were naked by now. The show was about to start. I looked at my image in the mirror. I had brushed my long blond hair. I used some of the ice-cubes that were on the table to stiffen my nipples. This was all I could do. We weren't allowed to wear any jewelry, and we had to be naked.

All right, girls. Line up here, please.

I shivered. I followed the others until they were all in one line. Martin, the owner of the estate and the organizer of the event, faced us.

You will receive a number. We will walk to a hall where you'll be blindfolded. Potential buyers are allowed to touch you so that they can make a pick with whom they want to spend the weekend. Is there anyone who wants out?

I looked around me. I saw a lot of nervous faces, but no one was willing to back out.

All right, this is it then. Girls, supply the numbers. Two girls who were wearing collars and high heels connected a number to each of the naked girl's thighs. I got number 16.

When all the girls had their numbers, we walked in one long file to the hall. The hall itself was lavishly decorated. There were about thirty small tables with a bottle of champagne on it and some snacks. Above each table was a chandelier. Next to the chandelier was a chain with a ring at the end and a pair of cuffs. The first girl was attached to the pair of cuffs. The girl was then blindfolded.

Girl after girl followed. I had to admit the sight was impressive: more than ten dangling naked girls, their body language insecure and helpless. Soon I was to be one of them. I had no idea what to expect of the evening. As I had understood everyone here would be allowed to touch, yet not penetrate in any way. The idea to be this helpless and vulnerable in