Real Life Rewind

While money can't buy you love, it could on a Friday night in Downtown Atlanta, rent you a delightfully accented french woman to be your slave for 30 minutes. Or maybe you'd prefer the gregarious Tranny with the nice tits? How about the Steve Reeves with a gut look-a-like? Not to your tastes sir, well then, there are a flock of cherub faced and half naked young ladies strolling around, who would love to be bought, collared, used, abused and set back into the wild... for the right price of course.

This was my first slave auction and I must admit I had quite a lot of fun, even if I was only window shopping. I did take part in the bidding process however. I wanted to get a friend of mine a couple of play toys since it was her birthday a few days ago, and since I had a decent amount of fake walking around money I figured I would give the gift that could be ordered to keep on giving.

I'm fairly new to the fast paced world of human commodity investments so I had some questions for my fellow night traders: "Can I make my slaves fight each other? Can I make them fight each other in the nude while I hum the fight music from Star Trek? Can I make them hunt down my childhood enemies? Can I use them as body guards? Can I ride them around like I was on Safari? Can I make them perform an interpertative dance based on the mating patterns of werewolves? Can I demand that they "KNEEL BEFORE ZOD!"?"

You'd be surprised by how many of those questions got a 'yes' for an answer.

Sadly though I didn't have enough money to buy my friend the Frenchie she wanted. We did win the bid on the sexy tranny though and had enough change to buy her a couple of friends! I left my friend to play with her new toys and made my way to the bar to hang out with Jim Bean for a bit. While some are submissive to the whip, the collar, the chain and apparently the camera - I remain Mrs. Whiskey's bitch!

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Until next time

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