The host called the room to order having counted the money in the bucket.
The three of us, Sharn, Laura and myself were invited to stand at the front of the stage facing the room.
The host updated everyone, saying that his British friends had come into some difficulty and needed to raise $20,000 to pay for vehicle repairs and that this auction tonight was to help them towards this tough task.
He asked for a drum roll, and everyone started tapping their tables. He continued, so far this evening, we have raised the grand sum of.....
Two hundred and fifty five dollars.
The room burst into laughter, I could have cried. Laura did start to sob, only Sharn remained steadfast and stared in to the room.
So, said the host, let's up the ante and raise some money. Who wants a blow job?
The room erupted. There were about 50 or so people in the room now, and they were all on their feet and chanting.
The host said, what's a reasonable payment for a blow job? $5 or $10.
Almost to a man they shouted $5.
Ok, $5 it is then, form a line in front of these two lovelies here and let's get to raising some money for then.
I quickly did the numbers, $5 each, approx 55 people is only $275 with the $255 we already had still miles away from our target. We were lost.
The women in the room, stood behind Sharn and Laura and pushed them to their knees. Sharn still steadfast, not making eye contact with anyone. Laura in tears, shaking her head.
Before they could begin, the upstairs door opened and out strode the big woman who had bought Tom earlier. She was holding a leash and on the other end of that leash was Tom. He had on his hands and knees and crawling down the stairs. I could see he had a muzzle on his face and a tail sticking out of his ass.
She negotiated the stairs and lead him on to the stage, he turned his head towards Laura and she tugged his lead and guided him to the back of the stage where she stood him up and tied his wrists and ankles to a st. Andrews cross.
I could see his legs were covered in red welts where she had beaten him and his cock was caged through which you could see his red sore cock.
She turned and said, don't let me stop you all.
With that, the two blokes at the front of the queues undid their flies and took out their socks and stepped up to Sharn and Laura. |
