She thought She'd Miss Him

In the bath that Olga the maid had drawn for her, Rae sponged the lilac scented bubbles over her breasts, smiling contentedly. The things she had done in just little over a month would have seemed to most as outrageous, as it would have to her before she had done them. Now, she could hardly wait for more. She had an extrordinarily handsome, sophisticated man who was worth billions, her own private, secluded island, and a sex life that promised to never dull.
She had no idea how right she was.

Her gown was laid out on the bed, a emerald green satin with spagetti straps. She had heeled sandles with lacing up her shapely leg. Gabriella came again to do her hair and make-up. When she was finished Rae was ravashing. Her hair was up in a high pony tail, her choaker around her neck, the engaement ring sparkling on her finger. The color of the dress made the jade color of her eyes mute to almost grey.
Randall swept in in his formal tuxedo complete with tails. she could not take her eyes from him, or his from her. Rae thought that this could quite possibly be the most , well what were the words...............drop dead gorgeous? Hot? man she had ever been close to. His blue/grey eyes popped with the darkness of his hair and tux. His skin soft and tanned. The little half smile he usually wore, one eyebrow arched up as his eyes roamed over every curve of her. She was almost breathless. He went to her then and grabbed her waist, pulling her to him. \"I so wish, my love, that we had time to make beautiful love. I could die right here in your arms, you look wonderful.\"
\"Back at you, Randall. I\'m a very lucky woman.\"
She still felt strange that she was older than him. He was only twenty four. She was four years his senior. Not a large age difference, but she had never been with a younger man before.
\"Come, my love, guests are already arriving, and I must show off my gorgeous bride-to-be.\"

On his arm she descended the wide staircase. There were five people in the room, three men and two women, both very beautiful, one tall blonde and a diminuative brunette. The men were all quite handsome.
\"My friends, welcome! Please meet my fiance, Rae.\"
She stepped from the last stair, and was encircled in the small group. The little brunette woman\'s name was Francesca, and she spoke with a rich french accent. The taller blonde was Tiffany, and she was young, maybe 19, her shoulder length hair bobbing around as she spoke in an overly animated way. The men were all wealthy business owners, the heavily muscled man was Raif, the thin, older man with the streaks of grey in his thick dark hair was Ben, and the taller, man who was young chisled and very handsom, almost movie star handsome was Chris. He kissed her hand, and took in her beauty from foot to face in one glance. She felt herself tingling with arousal for him, but kept herself composed.
Terence came in from the front door then, announcing, \"Mr. William, and Mr. Shaun have arrived.\"
Rae watched them come in, Shaun very well dresssed and almost feminine in gesture, William older and balding.
After greetings and pecks on cheeks were passed all around, Terence came in to announce that dinner was served.
The dinning table was lain out in grand splendor. Candles, white roses, golden dinnerware. It was regal. The dinner was wonderful as the room buzzed in deep conversation and laughter.
Rae was having a wonderful time talking over fashion with Francesca and an even more personal conversation with Chris. He stared into her eyes deeply as he spoke, making Rae feel warms waves run through her.
When, after dinner, Randall whispered to Rae to excuse herself to go upstairs, Rae almost clapped. It was as she thought, that once again the night would end in a wide array of delicious sexual delicasies.
In her room, Rae saw clothes laid out on the bed. A very very short latex skirt, latex bustier, and 8\" platform stilettos. She took her dress off, kicking it away with her bare toe. She smoothed her hair. applied a bit more lipstick and waited.
Soon Randall swept in and smiled at her, \"very nice, darling, now come here.\"
She went to him, and he turned her facing away from him. On her eyes he placed a blindfold, and began to whisper instructions, \"You will stand and be quiet, no matter what. You will not say a word unless asked a direct question, and you will obey any order given.
\"Yes, Randall.\"
around her neck he then placed a studded collar, to which he attached a lease. He led her with the lease out of the room and down the stairs to the big parlor she could tell by the smell and crackle of the fire. He led her to the center of the room where the other two girls were standing in siliar attire and also blindfolded. Tiffany the blonde girl was openly crying. Rae could hear her whimpering, wishing she would be quiet so she could try to keep track of what else was happening in the room.
Soon, she didn\'t have to wonder. Randall spoke ina booming, theactrical voice, \"Gentlemen! Here in front of you are three beautiful, usable whores.\"
To this Tiffany began with more sobbing. Randall stopped, and turned to her. Rae heard a loud slap, and a thud, the sobs stopping, and the lowest whimpers the only sounds still coming from her.
\"Now then, where was I? Oh! Yes, now these whores are not the normal little crack heads that the masses must be compensated by. These are the highest class of sluts, so therefore, we will be bidding for them tonight.\"
To this Rae brain took off in two directions at once. One, she felt a warm sensation at the thought of being \"rented\" to one of these handsome men, then her more conservative side thought, \"Oh my God this is a slave auction!\"
\"Now who would be the one to claim this little morsel for the first round?\"
Rae had no idea which of the three of them he was speaking of, but as the bidding started, she had calmed her opposing feelings, and thought about the other things Randall had done with her, and realized the tonight may have more delights for her to shiver about tomorrow.
The bidding ceased the first time at seventeen hundred. It was not her she knew as Randall said, \"Collect your property.\" and she was not moved.
The next bidding began, \"Who in this room will give me 500? 500 for this little slut. I promise it will be a romp in heaven.\"
The bidding ceasd at $2100, and again it was not her.
She sensed Randall near her, then a whispered, \"Good girl, you just be worth whatever they pay for you.\"
The bidding began. It was a silent bid so Rae could not even decipher from the voice who may claim her. She began to tense in anticipation, hoping above all that it would be Chris that would win the bidding, if he had not already taken one of the other girls.
The bidding finished quickly, and Rae was led by the collar away.

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