EXTRACT FOR
SMOKE & AUCTION
(John Gemini)

The van ride to the BDSM club is filled with a tense silence, broken only by the low hum of the engine. Tiffany and Lucy sit rigidly upright in the cargo area bound to the two metal seats that have been bolted to the floor pan. Their minds, are racing, filled with a whirlwind of anticipation, fear, and excitement. This is their first outing, and they will be seeing other people.\r\n\r\nTiffany\'s heart beats rapidly against her chest as she glances at Lucy. She\'d like to discuss their plans for the club, but unfortunately this isn\'t possible as both of them are gagged.\r\n\r\nTonight, they were both excited to be going to a BDSM club, the first time they would be in public since their abduction. Jason had announced this during today\'s training session and had informed them that he knew everybody at the club well and any attempt to seek help or escape would be brought to his attention. He\'d informed them that they would not want the consequences this would entail but he neglected to go into detail as to what these would be.\r\n\r\nTheir dress code as the weeks went on had become more provocative, as required by their master. They\'d grown accustomed to wearing leather, latex, tight corsets, extreme high heels and heavily applied slutty make-up. It was now the norm for them to sport the \'fuck-me\' look that Jason found attractive. Their kinky wardrobe was becoming quite extensive as every few days, Jason would turn up with something new he had bought in his efforts to turn them into perfect perverted human Barbie dolls.\r\n\r\nAs they pulled up to the club, Tiffany felt her heart start to race in anticipation and fear. She looked over at Lucy and could see that her eyes are wide with excitement, despite her obvious nervousness. The rear doors open, and they are released from the chairs and helped out onto the driveway.\r\n\r\nThe cool night air greets them, causing goosebumps to rise on their exposed skin. They are both wearing identical outfits, although these don\'t cover a great deal. Jason instructs them to walk behind him, with their hands behind their backs and their collars leashed like obedient dogs. The venue looks like a large private house and just like Jason\'s, it seems to be completely isolated with no neighbours.\r\n\r\nAs they approach the club\'s entrance, Tiffany notices many vans parked out front, similar to the one they had arrived in. She shudders at the thought of what might lie inside those vehicles. People of all shapes and sizes are milling around, some chatting, others offloading equipment, and...... restrained slaves.\r\n\r\nThe entrance to the club is guarded by two burly men in suits, who nod respectfully at Jason as he approaches with Tiffany and Lucy in tow. He leads them through the bustling crowd and into the main room of the club where there must be thirty to forty people dressed in leather or latex with some chained and naked.\r\n\r\nTiffany\'s heart races as she takes in the sights and sounds around her. Another huge man approaches Jason and asks casually if he would like him to prepare his slaves for the auction.\r\n\r\n\"AUCTION?\" thinks Tiffany in sheer panic. There had been no mention of an auction, what the fuck was going on?\r\n\r\nShe feels a tightening of her leash and realises she\'s being tugged forward. She stumbles, her high heels wobbling on the polished wooden floor. Lucy shoots her an anxious look, but Tiffany just shrugs, trying to convey that she has no fucking clue what\'s happening either. Neither can raise a verbal protest, the gags are still wedged firmly in their mouths.\r\n\r\n\"Bring them in here,\" the enormous bouncer grunts, gesturing towards a back room. Jason nods, leading the two terrified women into a brightly lit space. The first thing that catches their eye is a long row of vertical cages. Four are occupied, three girls and one man, giving just enough room for the person to stand, but no scope for further movement. The rest of the cages are empty, awaiting their captives, there must be fifteen or twenty of them.\r\n\r\nTiffany and Lucy are led to the middle of the room and told to stand; hands still clasped behind their backs. The bouncer walks around them, eyeing them up and down like they are pieces of meat.\r\n\"Very nice,\" he grunts in approval, licking his lips.\r\n\r\nJason nods in agreement as their collars are attached to chains hanging from the ceiling. He takes in the terrified look on their faces and the tears welling in their eyes.... God, he loves that look. \"You\'d best leave these two gagged, they can be a little verbal,\" he says cruelly before walking back into the main room, leaving them to their fate.\r\n