i stood on the block actually stroking the memory of the previous month's encounter with Granddaddy. That had been worse than this. That was the only thing in the world that i could imagine being worse than this, but it had been worse. Where i stood was literally a block of wood. Just a wooden platform raised about four feet off the ground, sort of a sawed off podium. I stood in upright inspection position as the auctioneer told the crowd that i was a special entry, for sale only for a month. He gave them my name, my age, my height, my pitiful weight. Then he told them all of my selling points: talented mouth, good earner, obedient, little fuss or crying, ability to turn into a child (my mind spun a bit at that), extremely tight with good muscle control and he droned on. I felt like i would melt into a puddle and go through the podium and slide across the floor. But, i didn't know what humiliation was yet. Next he told them what was wrong with me. He began with how skinny i was, pointing out my ribs and hip bones. Then he went on to how i'd obviously been mistreated. He pointed out scar after scar, even smacking my legs apart and pointing at my mutilated clit. No one ever noticed that! I was so humiliated. I could have died. I knew i was going to burst into flames. Then the bidding started. Benny bid on me for as long as he could. John frowned at him but Edward smiled. If Benny won me back Edward could at least charge him rental for house space for me. But eventually, Benny couldn't keep up anymore.
