Page 100 of Single Girl Rules: Auctioned

Perfect.

“Hey babe,” I texted. “Have you seen what’s happening onbananaparty.com right now?”

His reply came almost immediately. “No…”

“OMG you have to check it out.”

“K one sec.” There was a pause. And then he texted again. “Whatthe hell? Why is this conversation being broadcast?”

I waved to the camera. “Can you hear me?” I asked out loudrather than via text. “Text back if you can hear me.”

“I can hear you, asshole. Where’s my girl?”

“Just backstage. Want me to get her?”

“Yes.”

“You got it. Send out the next model!”

Music started playing and Chastity strutted out on stage,just as professionally as her friend. If anything, Chastity was even moreconfident.

“We’ll let you start the bidding,babe,” I said asChastity splashed down the runway.

“$100,” was all he texted.

“A hundred dollars?” I asked. “That’s all?”

“$200?” he responded. “That seems like a lot for a bikini.”

I laughed. “Oh wow. You’re not bidding on the bikini, dude. You’rebidding onher.”

“Are you serious?”

“Let me show you how serious I am.”

Chastity had just finished her walk and was now standing nextto me. So I reached behind her and unhooked her bikini top. She didn’t evenflinch as the fabric fell away from her tits.

“Whoa! What the fuck, man!” he texted. “Put those away.”

“Sure thing. But first you need to outbid the entireinternet.”

“I’ll give you $1,000 to stop this shit.”

“Hmmm… Something tells me that won’t bequiteenough. Butyou’re welcome to bid when the voting starts. Let’s take a look at the otheroptions.”

“Showing all the bidders now,” said the director in my ear asthe wall-mounted cameras panned around the room from cabana to cabana.

“You have one minute to decide our lovely model’s fate,” Isaid to our audience. “The bidding starts…now!” I gave people a second to startbidding, and then I kept talking. “So what are we thinking? Should we take pityon her fiancé? Or should we all enjoy watching her tits bounce while she getsrailed by a complete stranger?” I reached over and gave her tits a jiggle. “Wow.Look at these puppies. It’s a rare thing to find such big, perky natural tits. Andthis ass…” I held her hand and spun her.

Chastity’s phone buzzed.

“Get your hands off her,” texted Chad. “I’m calling thepolice.”

“Go right ahead,” I said. “We have signed release forms onfile from all of our models this evening. Annnnd…time’s up! Let’s see if her fiancéloves her enough to outbid the entire internet.”

The options popped up on the screen behind me. The bar nexttoBabestarted filling up first. But it only got to $1001 before itstopped.

“Wow,” I said. “It’s your lucky day,babe. It appearsone other person was willing to donate a single dollar to keep your girl safe. Butwill that be enough?” I shook my head and laughed. “Definitely not.”

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