I turn to the girls in the holding pen.

"Hi, I'm Numenor. Nice to meet you." I say with an inviting smile in the hopes a pleasant conversation to which Seventeen responds; "Hello Nume, I'm Dannika and this is..."

"Rachel" Twelves cuts in and points at me... "Cover yourself up! Do you really have to wave that around all the time?"

I give her a bemused look. "Cover myself how? I don't really have any choice in the matter, do I?"

She looks insulted and rushes over to me. Carefully avoiding my front, she tugs on my arm and spins me around.

"I'll take the armbinder off so you can cover up yourself!" She says and starts releasing the straps.

I protest, but I'm not exactly able to resist her and keep my balance at the same time...

"And what do you think you are doing? Twelve." A sharp voice says.

Twelve stops and we turn to look at the source of the command. At the gate stands an imposing figure; A woman dressed in blue, camo pants. She has her long hair tied in a single braid and she covers her eyes with aviator sunglasses. She doesn't have a top on, but her ample breast are covered with a special forces double tool-belt. In her hand is a crop I recognize as a nasty piece of work. It has a very fine tip, which signifies sharp pain to me.

"No touching other merchandise, Twelve." She says and grabs Twelve by the arm. "I'll give you a swift lesson in obedience, step outside..."

She attempts to drag Twelve out of the pen, but I intervene.

"You are in the way Five... I don't appreciate that..." She sneers and releases Twelve.

"Pardon me Ma'am, but It was my fault. I interrupted master Alex before he could tell them the rules. I take responsibility for failing to follow the rule."

"Is that so? Well... You're going to regret that in a moment... Twenty lashes should adjust your obedience sufficiently. Twelve, take off his armbinder."

"Ma'am..." Twelve says and continues where she stopped.

"Now, Stand out here in the open for Mistress Astrid... Hands behind your head."

I raise my hands and before I can steel my mind she hits my bottom. It feels like I'm being stabbed... It makes me flinch.

"Any more more movement from you and I'll add ten more..." She says and hits me two more times.

Every other strike I feel like flinching, but she takes it slowly.

After a total of nineteen strikes she grabs me by the arm and leads me back into the holding pen.

"Spread your legs and keep your hands on your head until I am gone."

The moment of silence is broken by her crop hitting my testes, which knocks the wind from my lungs... I endure it however...

Twelve and Seventeen stand by the spectacle and just watch... Astrid twists my right nipple for good measure and saunters out of the pen. When she is gone tears roll from my eyes and I drop to the floor, cradling my sack...

Seventeen is the first to speak. "How was it?" She asks.

"I think she held back..." I respond and raise myself to a seated position. "One rule; No touching the merchandise... Alex forgot to tell you that, because of me. Sorry."

"See Rachel... Not all men are bad." She says to Twelve, who seems very interested in the red marks on my back.

"I am a bit selfish though." I say while covering myself a bit. "I wanted to find out what the punishment was. Apart from the last hit, she was very nice... If you are partial to pain, she provided a nice pallet."

"So? What is your passion, Miss Dannika Seventeen?" I ask.

Dannika smiles. "We are here for rope bondage and suspension, but I also love forced orgasms. Rachel is interested in pain, but not with men..."

Rachel sits down next to Dannika and looks me in the eyes with a rather guilty look on her face.

"I'm sorry you got hit for my mistake... Numenor was it?"

"Don't be. I'm a masochist, it is what I like... And from a bombshell like Astrid, please..." I say with a big smile. "Is this better by the way?" I ask and reveal my sore manhood.

"Yeah, sorry... I just don't like having to look at it..."

"Are you here with anyone Nume?" Dannika asks.

"No, I'm here by myself. I haven't found anyone yet, so I'm participating in these kinds of events to get to know people... And maybe meet someone... You know..." I reply and straighten my back. "A woman that can accept the fact that I have a few special needs... Hell, I'd probably go with a man if he makes me feel right... I'm not picky really. So... Are you two a couple?"

Rachel blushes and Dannika laughs. "Rachel would like that, wouldn't you?" Dannika says and Rachel buries her face in her hands.

"I like girls, but I'm not opposed to men." Dannika continues. "We are sex friends for now... She gives head like no other..."

Rachel looked like she was about to fall through the floor...

Meanwhile, Alex had brought a few more slaves and this time they were locked in the cage. Three guys and two girls. All of them bound much tighter than me when I still had the armbinder on. Alex didn't remove their gags, so they really were in for the reluctant act.

Good thing I chose the obedient role... At least now I get to talk to people...

To be continued...

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This is a work of adult fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.