Chapter Twelve
On the afternoon of the arrival of the four rich and powerful men who were to bid, Heather was required to stand naked on a pedestal in the main hall so that each of the bidders along with their servants and guards could examine her. She wore a slave collar and six inch heels. Around her ankles were thin leather cuffs with chains that attached to the pedestal so that her legs were parted. Madam Celia gave her final instructions, “You must clasp your hands behind your neck, push your breasts forward, arch your back, and keep your eyes lowered. You’re not to make eye contact with any of the buyers. Some may twist your n*****s or finger your cunt. You must remain still, bow your head and close your eyes. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Madam Celia.”
It was as Madam Celia had predi
