Slave Market
I was meeting up with a friend from work to go to an event in London tonight. I was meeting up with my friend Clark at about 6 pm in Waterloo Station. I didn't know what the event would be about. He just said the event asked him if he knew of a photographer who was looking for work. He said yes, he does, and that was why I was here meeting him. He didn't say what the event was, only that it would be similar to a shoot I do on the side. I have Photostudio that I work out of. My side job is that I am a photographer for multiple kinks and fetish websites. I also shot some of those shoots in my normal job.
"Hi, Clark, what have you got me into now?"
"James, just follow me, and you enjoy yourselves. Money is good as well. It's just around the corner in the old school hall"
"Ok, but tomorrow I will need to get up early as I have multiple photoshoots for baby bumps at the beach."
"That is Ok, it normally finishes at 9 pm. We are here"
I looked around, and it was the side door to the old school building that looked abandoned. Clark led up a set of doors. One of the doors had a sign saying extras, and one we went to was fun. I was really looking forward to this. I had brought with me my camera, and that was it. As we entered, we were greeted by a lady dressed in a black mini skirt and a white blouse. The skirt was really short, and the way she was sitting down, I could see her pink thong.
"Hi Jessica. I have my friend who's a photographer, as requested by Jamie."
"Ok, Clark Jamie is not here yet, and she will be soon. She just got the last few slots filled."
"Ok, can I take him in to show him around?"
"Yes, you can, but first, he needs to show some ID. Later on, he will need to submit for a sex test."
"Jessica, I can set you the result of the test I did today. I am a kink photographer on the side, and I am regularly checked. I can send you results in about an hour."
"That would be good."
"Ok, may I ask why you need me to have one?"
"Clark, you'll find out soon, but first let me take you in to show you what they do explain it to."
"Ok, led on"
I was led through the door into a corridor, and at the end of the corridor was a door. As I entered, it was a dark room with multiple doors, and in the centre was a stage with a rope hanging down from the ceiling. I turned around to Clark.
"Is this the slave market I have heard about?"
"No, it isn't. This one is different. Any purchases that are made, the money is given to the slave who is sold. The slaves can be split into two groups. The first group is a lifetime slave, and these give their money to their families. The second group are slaves, who have an agreed-upon time frame when they go back to not being slaves. This can be for a weekend to 10 years of service. When they leave, they are set for life. In the next room, there are about 30 slaves, and these are split into about 15 males and 15 Females. There is a mixture of different skin colours, body sizes and an age range from 18 to 30. Any questions?"
"Ok, for one, why am I here?"
"The main reason is they are looking to start taking photos of the slaves in different outfits to place on their website for international buyers. Plus, taking photos of each slave with their buyers. The will be time for you to record videos of the slaves getting ready for the sale. There are sweet extras you will be getting, as well as being paid. They are having you pick out a slave for your own use, having access to the train centre for your own work. Should we enter the next door where the slaves are already for sale?"
"Yes, I am"
"Okay then"
Clark opened the door, and to the left were five white women all in white.
They were all chained together, and they all looked horny. On the other side were five white men. These were only in black shorts and bare-chested. The men looked so horny as their cock were showing, and some had the cock poking out from their shorts. As we walked further, I could tell that some of the slaves would get a high payout and some a low payout. There was a mixture of body types. We reached the end of the room, and at the end of the room, there were a few doors. We took the first one on the right.
"Hi, Clark, this must be the photographer you're talking about."
"Yes, it, Hannah."
"Hi Hannah, I am James, and I saw the selection outside, and Clark has told me so much about what happens in here. I'm happy to join as I do my own kink photoshoot at the weekend and some evenings at my studio. Some of my day jobs include kinks as well. I am open to it."
"Ok, that's good. I will tell you more about the job. We need you to come here 5 days before we go live with the market. At this point, we would already have a list of slaves lined up, and we need each slave to have five photos taken of them in three different outfits and a fully nude one. The fifth photo is up to you. You can do the photoshoot here, at the bondage studio or at your own photo studio. Is it up to you?"
"I’ll probably do the photographs of the potential slaves at my studio because it’s more central to where I work, and also, I have all the cameras equipped. I would then create a shared folder, and this will have an individual folder set for each slave. I would then share the main folder with you. My sister can do all the editing; she’s more than happy to, she’s edited a lot of my photographs I’ve taken in the past. I could use the bondage studio I have as well to produce the photos in. I have done a lot of family-type photoshoots with various taboos. I might know of models who are looking for long-term work. These models are willing to do a lot more stuff than others in performing for people and servicing people. They’re mostly women, and there are males as well. I know some families that sort of, not strapped for cash, but they are more frustrated with the adult children not knowing what to do with their lives. Some of them work as models, but mostly they just hang around to be extras in some of the Kinks and fetish photos. They might be willing to become slaves for sale. I have done a few photoshoots for the masters or mistresses of their subs and slaves in training. Some of them might have a slave or two that they don't need any more. When I get back home tonight, I’ll take some notes. Explain to me what happens next"
"Okay, so what happens next will happen in the next room. There are about 20 patrons who are here today looking to buy a slave or two. The patrons are looking for slaves to work in their shops, some are looking for slaves to be part of the household, and some are even looking for slaves to produce children because their wives or partners might have issues getting pregnant or don’t want to lose their figure. There are 20 rooms all surrounding the main theatre. The main theatre is where the slave will be put on show for everyone to see. They will be put on display, clothed and stripped naked. The slave will reach different prices. For the slaves are just being slaves for a time frame, when they leave, most do their own thing. If it is yes for you to work for us, then you can pick out a slave."
"For now, I would like to think about it, but it is yes."
"Ok. If it is yes, then we have a list of the next slaves that we have for sale. This time, there are more females than males. There will be 20 females and 10 males. The 4 males on the next list want to become lifetime slaves. The 2 first two males are here to become life slaves as they don't do anything, and they see themselves as burdens to their families, and these males have just turned eighteen. Both of fitness nerd, so their body are hot and firm. The same applies to the other two males, but these are older and more mature. They are here for lifetime slaves, as they haven't been able to get a job for three years, and partners are getting angry about it. They decide to be sold into slavery, and the money they get from the sale of themselves would go to the partners. There are 3 more males who are here because of cheating on their partners, and they have kids of different ages. These males are the oldest, but they are all toned and hot-looking. They are going to be sold into slavery for 5 years; after that, they will go back to the partners. The money would be for the partner and not themselves. This happens a lot. 10 Women who are coming to the next sale are going to be lifetime slaves, and others are timed slaves. The lifetime slaves are putting the money assigned for family members, and most of these women are between 18 and 21. There are 4 eighteen-year-old women here for about 10-year timed slave contracts, and after they finish, most of them will have fulfilling lives. Some or all will come out with children they have bred while being in slavery. Some of the children will be for the couple or master who has brought them, and the rest will be for them to look after afterwards. 6 more women are between the ages of 25 and 30 years, and these are for 3-year slavery contracts. Just like all slaves, they will do what they are told. After the slaves finish their slave contracts, they live a better one. They do find jobs, but mostly get a job so they don't get bored. Most will try and find a master or mistress for regular fun. If they have children after slavery, they have money to care for them and provide them a better life, as they have money they can use. When you have decided, I can then send you a list with the next people that are being put up for slave"
"Ok, cool, I will take a look at them."
"Now then, let's get you set up to watch the show."
We all left the room together. I was shown to my room that I was in by Hannah.
"James, as you can see, there are two buttons in front of you. One is to place a bid, and one is to miss that slave."
The door closed, and there was a locking sound. I think there was a time lock for the door. There was a screen on the left side of the window. The screen was already lit up when the first lady was being led onto the stage. She was an 18-year-old girl, Rachel. She wanted to become a full-time slave. Her stats came up on screen showing her weight, height and the fact that she was a virgin. She was wearing white clothing, which was just white shorts and a white bra. She was brought on and locked in place on a table that would revolve around. She was locked in, then the bidding started at £1000. After the first set of bids, it was up to £10000; it was time she stripped naked. She had legs spread further apart, and MC the bidders who placed on this slave could come out and check her out. I watched as three couples, two mistresses and 5 masters came out. They all started touching her tits, touching her butt, spreading her arse out, checking for certain things. The MC said it was about time to go back to the bidding. The biders went back into their rooms. Bidding reached 25k and no more. The next ten slaves that came out all reached between 25k and 50k, and it was a mix of males and females. The next set of ten reached higher amounts, and the last 10 were the ones getting up to about 1 to 3 million. I was shocked at how much money was being spent. I was wondering how much was filtered down to the owners of this market. When the sales were done, the door opened, and I walked out of the room. Clark was waiting for me.
"James, how was your first slave market event?"
"It was good and I am looking forward to being part of the business. Where is Hannah? So I tell her I am in."
"She knows that you are in and sends you the contracts for you to sign. They are the same as what the slaves get. The slaves have signed consent forms, and these list what they expect to do and what they will not do. I have signed one to be a recruiter for them. The extras I get are good, but not as much as you will get with being able to choose a slave to have for free. I think my extras are different from yours in the way I get paid, as any slave I recruit and then get sold, I get about 10k per slave."
"Ok, Cool. I need to head home as I have the Photoshoot in the morning."
"Ok, James, let go."
We head out form the building as we got to the station, Clark said his bye and headed to his flat while I headed to catch my train home. It was a quick ride home. As I reached home, I got a text message from the person who was doing the photoshoot. She said I could come over to spend the night to make it easier in the morning for the photoshoot. I replied, thanks for the offer, but I am only around the corner from you, so I will be fine. See you at 7 am sharp. She replied back, say Ok. I was so tired that I just set my alarm and went to sleep.
