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Chapter one – acquiring a patient
He’d spotted her as soon as he walked in, this was unusual for him. As a rule he hated the slave auctions but it was the best way to get a girl that was trained, or partially at least.
The last one hadn’t been but that was why he was never going to let his brother go alone again.
He usually spent more time looking round, talking to the sellers, but this time he’d known immediately that this was the one, and he knew that by this afternoon she would be his. He was rich, money wouldn’t be a problem and he would bid as high as it took.
She was young, maybe 17 or 18, perfectly in proportion and blonde. She had a cute face and held her shoulders back walking as elegantly as a catwalk model, dressed in a tight leather thong and bra she radiated beauty.
He smiled to himself as she caught his eye, that was what he was looking for, they betrayed her and he saw the humiliation she felt at being paraded around like a piece of meat.
He won, as he knew he would.
They were now sat in the front of his truck as he drove back to the house. He glanced over to her, even now dressed in a t-shirt and jeans she looked hot.
He knew from the auction forms she had just turned 18, she was fully trained and been taken orally, virginally and analy.
He also knew her last master had called her Slut. “What was your name before you became a slave” he asked.
She looked shocked but recovered quickly enough “Cassie master” she answered.
“Then that is what I shall call you” he said “you may call me Doctor”.
They continued driving in silence for sometime, the truth was he wanted to see if she would say anything or ask where they were headed, but she didn’t and he was pleased.
“The house is in the middle of nowhere, my brother and I like privacy and we will not be disturbed” she’d jumped slightly at the sound of his voice “yes Doctor” she’d whispered.
“I have your room prepared and you will eat and then go straight to bed do you understand” He asked. “Yes Doctor” she said again as they turned into a long driveway with what looked like a mansion at the end of it.
Dinner had been good, the doctor and his brother had asked a few questions about her life before, she didn’t really care to remember school and friends and the life she’d had before her uncle had sold her aged 16 to her last master.
She hadn’t realised what had happened at first, shed been taught to clean and cook, then one night he had crept into her room and stolen her virginity, the months that followed had been endless rounds of training, sex and photo shoots, until before she knew it she was 18 and her master had come home with a new girl younger than she and then today the auction.
She lay in the dark; she’d only managed to get a quick glimpse of the room before the doctor had told her to get some sleep, turned the light off and locked the door.
It had looked like a hospital room, there was a bathroom at one end with a drain in the floor and a shower on the far wall, the toilet had been to the right she remembered. The bed had an iron frame and had also looked like a hospital bed, her stomach churned at the thought of what that meant, but suddenly she just felt very very tired.
About 10 minutes later the door to the room opened and the doctor and his brother walked in, the doctor had known she wouldn’t notice the bitter taste of the sleeping tablets in her dinner. “Well Joe what do you think?” he asked his brother.
“perfect, just perfect” Joe smiled.
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