I feel something... Am I supposed to pretend that I am sleeping... Who is it? Never mind that what is happening to me?

It is just a kiss, a soft kiss, nothing to worry about right. Wait is that a tongue licking slightly. The mouth is altering to sucking now. Just when it comes close to too much it goes back to licking. That is a kiss right.

I can't help but shudder and bite my lip. This is so embarrassing, why do I like it so much? How can I feel so needy, wanting more? I want the tongue to not just tease me but enter me. My hands are moving towards the source of the tongue. Then I stop wait am I supposed to be sleeping? Will it stop if I open my eyes? I am so unwilling to stop I might beg for more. I would give anything to feel the release, the satisfaction, the completion.

There is a soft moun escaping my mouth. Oh no what did I do. The kiss stopped. The sucking between my lips slowdown to a stop. No! I want to shout and force the face back where it was before. A moment that felt like forever passed and the licking and sucking continued more crazed, more forceful. Hands are spreading me wide open so the mouth and tongue have unrestricted access. I can't help but moun. Now my legs spread wide wanting more, building to a peak. I can feel it building and climbing higher. My completion is so close. Almost there, don't stop. The tongue is starting to enter for the first time but stops short.

Why? I have never had this or anything close to this. It was my Forbidden zone. No touching or looking. That is true for most girls. But now I am begging for it to be touched and licked and kissed. Will I go to hell for this feeling? Well I won't be alone. He/she/it will join me in hell. But until then I need him/her/it to satisfy my needs.

This wasn't planned but it is so good. I feel everything inside me focus on this one point. This new experience and feeling. The sensation being created by this mouth and tongue combo. I am so close, it is working up, higher and higher. My highest level is reached and I let go.

It is earth shattering. My body is shaking and quivering. Ripples pulse through me. My body os in spasm. The release was so good I pulled the head deeper and harder into me. Not caring if he/she/it could breathe or not. My legs also closed around his/her/it head. No moving away yet, not till I am done.

The sensation is fading and I slowly get back to reality. This is my room. In my parents house. The door is now closed so the person must have closed it... Oh yes there is an actual person here. Still between my legs.

When I finally opened my eyes I was shocked by who was licking up all the wetness. It was...

*Notice: This Chapter just explains the setup for the story to unfold*

I am a young girl being auctioned off in a few minutes. This is not something unheard of. In fact my mother met my father the same way, I was told. She had to serve his wife and ended up pregnant with me. She died soon after and I was given away.

I don't know how I ended up here but this is my life. I am on display so everyone to see. Just a thin sheet is tied around my neck to cover my ***** body. So men were staring at me, while some females commented and expressed their displeasure with my looks.

At the moment, while I was staring down the one man with a puffy red face, a hand moved slowly over my exposed butt. In shock I snapped around to find a woman in her mid 20's (I think) caressing my one cheek. It didn't hurt and was soft but I don't know her and may she touch me. The intrusion of my personal space suddenly was to much. I beard my teeth at her as a defense mechanism. She smiled and then I noticed the man behind her with a questioning look to her.

He touched her shoulder when she nodded to him and they left. I saw them looking and feeling almost every slave on auction. Male and female were touched and squeezed.

The time has come to be auctioned off. One after the other people were bought for small amounts of money. I didn't pay attention to who was bought for how much after the 5th person. My turn came and all I heard was a mumble. Sold!

But by who and for what reason.

At the end of the auction I was collected by a young man maybe a year older than me. I thought he was my owner and look expectantly at him. He just smiled and lead me away to the wagon. It was a long drive and I fell asleep on his lap.

The wagon stopped after what felt like a day and night. I open my eyes looking at him with just the smile and I sat up. He doesn't want to talk but motioned for me to get off.

I look around and saw a large house. At the door was the women and man who I saw at the auction. She was also just smiling and the man touched her forehead with his lips before he turns around and heads inside. She nudged me into the house.

I saw her leading me to a room with a basin of warm warm and soap. The towel was hanging over the rail. So I have to clean up first.

I didn't need to be invited twice. The muck of the week was washed away and the soap smell made me smile for the first time in a long time.

After I finished I realized my sheet was gone. Did she take it to wash. When I open the door slightly the man was standing there with a light night gown that reached my knee and short sleeves.

He helped me change into it and placed slippers for my feet.

Why is he serving me, am I not the one that has to do that.

After he looked me up and down he lead the way to a bedroom. Neat and not too big or to small. It was comfortable and clean, better than what I am used to. I glanced around and turned to face him again.

With him was the women. When did she arrive, how did I miss it.

Welcome to our home. I am Sandria and this is Jeffrey.

That is how I came to live in this house which became a home. I was only 15 or 16 when they came to buy me and I will also never forget the day my live changed

That night I slept like a log. No bad dreams, no dreams at all. I was swallowed by nothingness. The darkness clear late the next day.

What was the time? How long was I out? I have to get or they might punish me. Sh!t, how did I over sleep and no one came to fetch me.

Which jumping of bed I looked around for some clothes. On the dresser was a neat set of new clothes. Pure white panty. Pure white bra. A ankle length dress, light pink, and shoes that seemed to be soft and also light pink.

I washed my body and was refreshed. The clothes fit me perfectly. Is this my uniform? Kind of impractical but beautiful.

I head out the door to search for my masters.

This house or mansion or castle was huge. Where could they be...

"Good morning Young Miss" - a voice for next to me.

"Ah! What please I am sorry for being so late please I accept any punishment" - he scared the living daylight out of me. I was about to go down on my knees but he stopped me.

"There will be none of that. I am but a humble servant and you are my Young Miss" - his voice was soft but strict. He lead the way and I followed. What does he mean by that. I am a servant to so we don't bow to each other?

Sh!t I forgot to pay attention to where we are going so I can find it again later. I am a terrible servant. Luckily I can read and write. I almost finished school before the auction. So hopefully that will come in handy.

We stopped infront of a door and I could hear soft mouns and giggles. Are they playing a game. Oh I hope they aren't too mad at me.

He knock and got a reply to enter. He let me in first and then announced "Young Miss is awake and here to see you Masters"

He the a little bow and closed the door behind him. He left!?! No I am going to be punished. He could have at least stayed till they calmed down. What now?

I turn and I am sure the terror was on my face. The Mistress was sitting on Masters lap. Slightly moving up and down and side to side like she is riding his lap. She smiled at me so warmly that I nearly cried in fear. Are they people who enjoy torturing their slaves. What to do...

Master was behind her and had a small smile while his hands were holding hers.

"Good morning did you sleep well Dear?" - Mistress asked.

Is she trying to see if I will admit that I was in the wrong?

"Good morning uhmmm Mistress, I slept to well and I am really sorry to be late. I will accept any punishment you deem fit" - I rushed through the words and started to bow low.

"No don't bow" - Her smile got smaller, did I offend her.

"Yes of course Mistress" - stood up straight.

"Darling she is so scared and timid, didn't she have more fight when we saw her? I am not sure how to react. We saved her and she looks like she wants to run in terror. Did someone beat her maybe? Was it Butler? I will punish him severely" - Her face was angry and I knew I had to do something or else that kind man will get hurt.

" No Mistress he didn't he was only polite and well mannered. I am sorry if I have offended you, I am unsure of the procedures in your household and I will need more instruction please?" - I was begging something I thought I would never do.

"Come closer so I can teach you" - her smile was still there but I had an uneasy feeling in my stomach. Luckily they will not harm the gentleman, uhmmm, what to call him? Butler? Okay for now but will ask his name later.

"Did you hear me, come closer now?" - she was still playing on master's lap as I walked a bit closer.