Chapter 1

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"Line up, bitches!" The manager yelled to the boys and girls who were sitting with shackles around their wrists. They were all sat in the waiting room, ready to be called on stage.

The manager, Mark, was a 40 year old balding man who ran the House of Submissive's. He didn't do much there, he sat in his office and occasionally worked bills, but other than that, he did nothing. One thing he did do was abuse his subs, too many to count, one of them being Michael. Michael had been raped by Mark since he first arrived at the House. At first he thought it was his job to please his manager, get ready for his future dominant, but as it became a nightly routine, he wasn't so sure.

Tonight was Auction Night. Dominants were sat all over the room, and would pay big bucks to get what they want. Michael was hoping he would be sold to a man who would treat him better than Mark did. Anyone would be better than Mark.

Michael was harshly yanked from his spot and pushed into the line of submissives. He whimpered as the handcuffs chafed against his delicate skin. He straightened his back to make him look presentable and made his way to the stage with the rest of the boys and girls.

As he steps on the stage there is a crowd of whistles and hollers from middle aged men, disgusting men, if you asked Michael. The grimy males looked at the boy like he was a piece of meat. He watched their hungry eyes as they took in his appearance. He was only clothed in a pair of white panties with lace on the trims, and a tight black collar around his neck. He scrunched his face and prayed none of those men would bid on him. He stood next to another submissive who he believed his name was Calum and waited for the bidding to start.

As the line of submissives diminished, he was called next. Calum had been sold to a fairly young looking man, maybe 23, with golden curly hair and a wide smile. He seemed like a nice dominant.

The auctioneer's microphone squeaked as he called out Michael. "Our next submissive's name is Michael Clifford, he's 16 years old, 5 feet and 6 inches and weighs 130 pounds. He exceeds in obedience and blowjobs. His speech is rather below average but can be a quick fix. Our first bid will start at $500."

Bids were thrown out left and right, Michael couldn't comprehend the amount of money being said. Shouts and pushing was evident in the small room, and it all came to a stop when a single voice called out.

"$10,000."

Michael's eyes widened at the offer. The highest bid for a submissive has been $5,000, and this unknown man just doubled it. Every man turned towards the voice in the back of the room, wondering who would pay such an amount for a submissive. Michael's eyes fixed on a young man's piercing blue eyes. They were staring back at him with a certain want that made Michael weak at the knees. He had a ring adorned to his bottom lip that made Michael want him so badly. He was shook out of his trance when he heard the loud 'sold!' from the auctioneer. He was quickly grabbed and brought back to the waiting room where he was sat before the show.

His handcuffs were taken off of him and he quickly rubbed his sore wrists. He whimpered at the red marks the cuffs inflicted on him.

"You okay, Sweetheart?"

Michael gasped at the sudden voice behind him, he shot around and was met with the prettiest blue eyes he ever saw. They were speckled with dark blue around the iris. His cheekbones were defined and sculpted his face perfectly. His blonde locks were sat in a quiff on the top of his head, and the same black ring on his lip gleaming from the fluorescent lighting of the waiting room.

The man was perfect.

"M-Mikey fine." He cursed at himself for stuttering.

The blonde man chuckled at his nervousness and wrapped his arm around Michael's small waist.

"I'm Luke, your new dominant, but you'll address me as 'Daddy'."

Michael nodded his head and blushed.
"Yes, D-Daddy."

Luke groaned and grabbed Michael's hand. "Let's get you to your new home, shall we?"

The small boy nodded with a smile and followed his new daddy to his car.

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First chapter AHHH I'm really excited to write this book and I hope you're excited to read it!!

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