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A Life in Hell

The Auction Part 3`

Gerard POV

I was still trembling when that bell rang. I had no idea what was going on; all I knew was that people stopped touching me and I was as alone as I could be. It didn't last long. As soon as the sounds of people milling around tapered off, someone came by and started removing my bonds. The rope attached to my collar was unclipped, and something different was connected. The ropes tying my ankles down were untied, and the ones tying my wrists above me were released. I collapsed on to the pedestal and felt strong hands pulling me up.

They pulled me somewhere else, a room with cold metal floors and walls. I heard the sound of the door locking, then reached up and pulled my blindfold off. There was no one else, but the room was still cramped. I thought back to everyone's hands being on me and the ordeals of the night. I prayed it was over, but I knew that was too much to ask.

I waited for what seemed to be an instant and an eternity all at once. I heard footsteps and cowered in the corner, back facing the door. It opened and light flooded in.

"Red, you're up soon. It's time to go....What's this? You took off your blindfold?"
A voice I knew as Cliff spoke. He pulled me up by my hair and sneered at me.
"You're lucky you're about to go to auction. That's punishment enough.
He roughly tied my blindfold back on, pulling my hair and causing me to yelp in the process. Grabbing my leash, he pulled me out into the corridor and into another room. A draft hit me, along with the sounds of catcalling and jeering. I tripped, and he ripped me up, tying me to a post.

I missed most of what was said, only picking up on a few words here and there. Eventually, the word SOLD! broke through the barriers around my brain. I was dragged off of the staging block, and into a new room. Cliff pushed me onto someone, who could only be the person who bought me. He breathed in deeply then muttered into my ear

"I can't wait to play with you, baby."

I knew that voice. The only voice it could be. The inevitable. I whimpered, and he pulled me closer.

"Get used to it."

There were footsteps, and someone put a cloth onto my face. I shuddered, and my body slumped as I passed out. The last thing I heard before blacking out completely was this primal sound. Something that sounded like pure lust. It was the only thing I could think of before my mind shut off.

Notes

Hey guys! Once again, sorry for the late update. Being a student with responsibilities is hard and I would not recommend. There is a break coming up, so I'm going to try to advance the story a little more in the future. Anyways, hope you like it!

Comments

Yey!...still loving this, nice to see Mikey's POV too.
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I started this today and i cant wait to read more

Lurid Pretty Lurid Pretty
9/23/17

So happy to see you and this fic back, loving it.
xxx

This is such and amazing story I really hope that you upload again! it would suck to watch such a great writer on here not finish their story!!!

It's good but, it's almost as gross as The Milk Fic.