Master and Slaves

"I didn’t do anything. More importantly, I like those girls. You said they are commodities, but where can I buy them?"

"Ah, ah, customer? I’m sorry. Please come out here. We have a special stage outside the tent. Please buy there."

The man changed his attitude the moment he realized I was a customer.

...Hah.

Muriel and the others looked stunned too.

"No no, beautiful young ladies. You have good taste, customer."

While I was annoyed by the complete reversal of attitude, I forced a smile.

Muriel kept her smile, but Cathy’s cheeks twitched.

Tiria and Ilma had clearly unhappy faces.

Well, Ilma was hidden under my cloak, so her face wasn’t visible.

Probably they thought Muriel was carrying a baby.

"Dancho~."

"Oh, it’s almost time to start, so please hurry to the other tent."

Someone called the man over.

"""""Haa~."""""

The moment the man left, we all let out a sigh.

"Master, are you going to buy them?"

"Mmm, I don’t know. I was thinking of taking a look first."

"...Um, do we have any complaints?"

Cathy asked me uneasily.

"Hehe, it’s not that. Well, but hearing that kind of thing makes it hard to say no."

I stroked Cathy’s head and answered.

"Master, we don’t know what’s going on, so be careful. Those girls are hiding something."

"Ah, yes, it’s obvious they’re hiding something. Yeah, I’ll be careful."

I nodded at Muriel’s words, braced myself, and left the tent.

The tent the boss had mentioned was right nearby.

It was one size smaller than the circus tent.

But once inside, it was completely different: there were many more guests sitting on chairs.

Most were well-dressed men, and the rest were half-naked women.

The women were probably the men’s Dules or slaves.

We sat on empty seats.

This time I was the only one sitting, with Muriel and Cathy standing behind me, Ilma in Muriel’s arms.

Tiria sat on the floor.

The moment we sat, the murmuring voices suddenly fell silent.

Then they whispered again.

"Who is that guy?"

"I don’t recognize him."

"Hey, do you know him?"

"No. Sorry."

It seemed they were talking about me.

At that moment, the man who had been called the boss stood on the slightly smaller stage in front of the circus stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Thank you all for coming today. Yesterday we sold men, but tonight we want you to choose women. Today’s women are all high quality..."

"That’s enough. Hurry up and start."

The boss tried to give a long speech again, but the guests stopped him.

"Uguu... I’m sorry. Then let’s introduce today’s commodities."

Unlike the circus, we followed the guests’ complaints and stopped the speech, walking to the edge of the stage.

At the same time, from the back, Sara, Rina, and Rine appeared, dressed provocatively.

All three wore the same outfit.

Thin cloth wrapped only around their arms and legs and tied with bracelets, with no cloth on their bodies.

Instead, they wore accessories.

On their erect nipples and clitorises, they wore the jeweled weights with piercings that Cathy had been using, and from them chains were attached to necklaces, bracelets, and ankle bracelets.

Rabia also had piercings with jeweled weights.

From their anuses, rods protruded, and something like a dildo was inserted.

Because they had accessories on sensitive places, all three had flushed faces, and their crotches were soaking wet with love juice that flowed in streams.

Not only Sara, but also Rina and young Rine gave off a sensual atmosphere, completely different from when we had met them earlier.

But for some reason their eyes were vacant, staring into empty space.

"Then, first, let’s watch these girls dance."

The boss clapped his hands at the edge of the stage, and music began to play.

It was being played from the back, but the notes were off in places, and even I, a total amateur, thought it sounded cheap.

However, Rina and the others continued dancing without a moment’s hesitation.

They swayed their hips, wriggled their bodies, and scattered sweat, tears, and love juice and squirt.

Because their arms and legs were moving, the piercings and clitorises connected by chains were pulled, and each time they let out coquettish cries.

Their bodies stiffened and convulsed, climaxing violently in front of the crowd.

It was no longer dancing or performing; it looked like they were simply moving to satisfy their own sexual desires.

The guests, overwhelmed by the intensity, watched the dance with rapt attention.

When the music ended, Rina and the others collapsed to the ground as if the strings had been cut.

They panted raggedly and stared blankly.

"Now, how was the dance? Well then, from now on we will hold the auction."

Men came out from the back, made Rina and the others stand, and lined them up.

At that time, Rina and the others trembled and climaxed the moment they moved a little.

"Master, what will you do?"

Muriel asked me from behind.

"...What do you think?"

"Are you going to buy them...?"

"...Let’s do that."

"...Yes."

I answered Muriel that, then raised my hand and spoke.

"Gold coin 1 and silver 20."

A wave of murmurs swept the venue.

"Gold coin 1 and silver 30!"

"No, gold coin 2!"

One after another the bids rose, exceeding gold coin 2.

It must be because they are girls of a certain age.

"Are there any more? Gold coin 2 and silver 30, is that okay?"

"Gold coin 3."

"Kunuuu!"

The man who had tried to buy Rine at gold coin 2 and silver 30 was the same man who had tried to buy Rine earlier.

When I raised the price, he glared at me with veins bulging.

"Then... gold coin 3 for Rina!"

The boss announced.

A man came over again and handed me one half of the wooden board.

This time it said "2" on the upper half.

"Well then, the last one. This girl is Sara. She is 19 years old. As you can see, she is skilled at dancing and handling swords, so she can also be a bodyguard. And at night she is the best. Tonight you won’t be able to sleep."

The boss, as if he had prepared the speech, rattled it off.

"Then, the last highlight. Starting from gold coin 1!"

"Gold coin 1 and silver 30!"

"Gold coin 1 and silver 50!"

The bids rose even higher than Rina’s.

"Gold coin 4 and silver 90!"

"Gold coin 5!"

It rose to gold coin 5 in no time.

"Master, what will you do?"

Muriel asked me from behind, leaning close.

"...What do you think?"

"Are you going to buy them...?"

"...Let’s do that."

"...Yes."

I answered Muriel, then raised my hand.

"Gold coin 6."

The venue erupted in murmurs.

"Again you, you bastard~! ...Gold coin 6 and silver 10!"

The man who had been trying to compete with me despite being scolded earlier.

"Gold coin 7."

"Ku~! Gold coin 8!"

"...Hah. Gold coin 10."

I sighed and raised the price again.

The man who had been competing with me gritted his teeth in regret, but I didn’t care.

"Th, th, then... gold coin 10... 10...? Ah, ah, gold coin 10... gold coin 10..."

The boss announced in disbelief and suddenly burst into mad laughter.

"Che. This isn’t the auction for him at all."

"Are we raising prices to trick him?"

"Well, it doesn’t matter. The real target is that one, right?"

"Yeah. There’s no point using money here."

The guests talked among themselves and left the tent.

"Then shall we go too?"