Escrito por: MasterGOD
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The day after the milking, it was the slave market we had been waiting for 3 months, to add submissive ones to our packs, but it was also the perfect opportunity to acquire session items (whips, chastity devices, collars, chains, suits, etc.), in short, the point was that the slaves would have more companions and new forms of punishment...
It dawned sunny and clear, perfect for going out, without getting out of bed, I gave my morning urine to my 3 slaves, who swallowed it without spilling a single drop; I finished and went to take a shower, got out, put on my black and blue leather suit, since the plan was to leave at 8:00 am and arrive at 8:45 am, since the market started at 9:00 am sharp, so I had time, it was only 7:15 am.
"What are you waiting for, useless slaves?!, Do I have to give you lashes to get you to go down and prepare breakfast?!, go, you useless dogs that I have-".
"We're sorry MASTER, we'll go right now," they said with their foreheads on the floor, on the carpet, trembling with fear before my "Please don't punish us".
"Go down now, before I get angry and take you down with a kick, useless ones-"
They went down in a hurry to the kitchen, while I finished getting dressed with a sadistic smile, I turned on my laptop and checked my social media, replied to some messages on TuAmo.net, and after 20 minutes, I heard my companions coming down the stairs to the dining room, I hurried to go out and join them.
"Damn Mario, you look appetizing," said Mauricio maliciously.
"Well, come and try if you're so brave, Mauricio," I replied in the same tone.
"Let's go, you two, later you can see who you're going to throw yourself at, we have to leave quickly and these useless slaves don't have breakfast ready, we'll be late," said Cristhian, pushing one of his slaves away with a kick.
We went to the dining room and the slaves quickly brought out breakfast, coffee with slave milk and freshly baked bread made with slave milk and flour.
"Omar, I see you're already anxious, you're not even touching your breakfast," said Julio with a sly look.
"It's true, Julio, he's been anxious since yesterday," added Mauricio.
"Tell us what's going on, Omar," I insisted.
"Well, the truth is I'm eager to see if there are any good specimens," said Omar, referring to the slaves.
"If you know the best ones will be auctioned, right?" replied Cristhian.
"Let's just finish breakfast and leave quickly," concluded Julio, finishing his breakfast.
We all did the same, the slaves had eaten quickly from their dog bowls, we made sure their collars and chastity devices were properly in place.
We left in 2 vans heading to a field that was part of a gay leather bar where the slave market would be held, in the first van, driven by Mauricio, all the masters were comfortably seated with a slave licking our boots; and in the second, driven...