I stand still wuth my legs spread, my back straight, my ass out and head looking straight ahead, my body exposed, naked and on full display, the only items of clothing being my collar and chastity cage. My mastwr walks up to me.

"Now then slave, I have several guests coming over tonight, you will behave yourself and do as they say. Do you understand?" I nod

"Yes sir." I'm a bit hesitant about this but I have no choice, I gave those up when I submitted to master and accepted his collar several years ago. I stand still and try to control nerves, mastwr knows best and I must follow his orders, I repeat this iny head to reassure myself, I must do well in front of others, I must show myself proudly to others as masters property, I must not make master look bad.

My heart beats slightly faster as I hear the doorbell and master opening the door, followed by strange voices and footsteps.

"Right this way gentleman." Out the corner of my eye i see master guide several men I'd never met before into the living room, as much as I am curious I keep my head still and don't turn to look.

"So this is the slave boy you've been talking about?" Three of the men, including the one who just spoke immediately walk up to me and look me over, their hands caressing and groping my body as they examine me. Staying still I'm flooded with humiliation as I allow these strangers to touch my exposed and vulnerable body, my cock pressing painfully against its cage. One hand cups my balls and a slight moan escapes my closed mouth as another hand caresses my ass.

"You enjoying this slave?"

"Yes sir."

"You like being on display for strangers and being groped by them?" I feel my cheeks blush slightly in embarrassed as my cock strains even harder and twitches in the hand of the stranger.

"Yes sir." I feel a hand slap my ass.

"Good slave." The men walk back to my master and begin talking, I try not to listen, I've made it a habit not to pry into master's affairs, instead to keep focused on my orders.

"Slave go get refreshments."

"Yes sir." I say slightly relieved to move again. I head to the kitchen and quickly bring out a tray with glasses and several bottles of various alcoholic drinks, none of which I'm ever allowed of course, a slave must keep a clear head, I'm only allowed to drink water, when not buay with my duties. I make everyone drinks and then head back to the kitchen and bring out snacks for the guests, if there are any left and i do a good job master will allow me to have some, but for now I muat wait my turn and watch as the guests eat, it's 9nky right that others eat before I do.

One of the guests sitting on the sofa with another looks towards me as I stand on full display.

"Come here slave."

"Yes sir." As I walk up to him he undoes his zip and pulls out his cock. Knowing what he wants of me I kneel down in front of him. Aware of all the people around me and that I'm about to sexualy pleasure a complete stranger I slowly lower my head and try not to think about the humiliation and the lowering of my status as a slave to a slave who master whores out, although as I take his cock in my mouth my own can't help but remind me. As I begin sucking the man's cock I feel the eyes of the other guests watching. My hand is grabbed and pulled into the lap of the person sitting next to them, where I feel their own hard cock, which I begin to stroke as if it were my own as frustration builds inside my cage. I moan as hands rum over my body, a pair grope my ass and lift me to my feet, my body bent over as I continue to suck and stroke the two cocks in front of me. I moan louder as I feel a hard cock brush against my ass cheeks and taste pre cum in my mouth. I give a muffled gasp as the unknown cock enters my ass and begins to fuck me, the movement pushing the cock in my mouth deeper into my throat. Cum fills my mouth and I dutifully swallow it down, my stomach now containing a strangers cum I can't help but moan as I lick their cock clean and move my hips back in time with the other strangers thrust and hungry for more delicious cum i quickly move over to the cock I'd been stroking, my now empty hand soon being filled with another as my ass is filled with cum and replaced with another cock.

I have no idea how long it's been, I've been lost in cock filled ecstasy, my ass and stomach are full of cum, not to mention my face and body that is covered in it, several cocks cumming just from me stroking them. Breathing hard I kneel on the floor, any sense of dignity long gone, as cum drips down my face and my caged cock leaks and cum flows out my well used ass.

"So gentlemen, what do you think?" The man who spoke to me earlier responses, I vaguely remember sucking his cock after he fucked my ass, raises his hand slightly.

"I'm very interested, what's the price?" Price? Is master renting me out now? Master smiles.

"£20,000." No, not renting me but selling me. Haven't I been a good slave? I feel a slight feeling of betrayal and fear but also arousal. Should I feel betrayed though? I am his property and as such he can do with me as he pleases, including selling me, does a table or house feel betrayed when sold? I try to push the feeling of betrayal out of my mind, I must focus on what is needed of me, not what I want, what I want is decided by my master, the master I trust, even if they trusting him to sell me.

"I'm curious why are you selling such an obedient slave?"

"Well that's the problem, they're not fun once they are fully broken and have no fight left, I enjoy the challenge and breaking them. This one will do literally anything you tell it to without complaint or hesitation. Take tonight for example, the slut had never sucked another cock beside mine, yet he willingly whored himself out for me." At this another man spoke up

"25,000." Master beamed with joy.

"Anyone want to go higher?" The first gentleman raises his hand.

"30,000."

"35,000." They seem to be bidding for me, I feel a strange pride in the fact that two men valued me enough to fight over ownership.

"40,000." The other man shakes his head and master shakes the hand of the first man, who I suppose is now my new master. Part of me weirdly wants to smile at how much I went for, double the asking price.

I stay kneeling in shock as the other men leave and the gentleman hands money over to my master, such a simple transaction, just like that I'm sold like any other object and juat like an object i have no say in the matter, no right to argue, i must just accept what is done with me. The two walk up to me and master removes my most prized possession, his collar. My neck feels exposed and unsafe without it and a begin to feel scared and slightly light-headed, it's really happening. The man leans towards me holding a metal collar, with no real say in the matter I lift my head obediently for my new master and allow him to place it around my neck, i jist hope that i leaen to prize ot as much as my old one, my cock twitching as the lock clicks shut. My new collar feels much heavier and more noticeable then my previous leather one, the weight of the strong and cold steel a constant reminder of my status.

"Here's the key to its chastity cage." My new master smiles. It, that's all I am and ever was to him, an item, an object, property, and the dehumanisation and objectification somehow just makes me more turned on, my cock straining against its cage.

"Thanks, although I doubt I'll ever need to use it." Great I'm getting a master who loves denying me just as much as my previous one, although the knowledge that I'll probably never be release ironically makes my cock push against its prison. My former master lowers himself to head height and strokes my cheek as tears begin to well in my eyes, I don't want to leave him and I'm scared about my future.

"Don't be scared slave, I'll be alright, I will soon have a new slave ready to serve me. I'll miss you but your new master will look after you, so long as you are as good a slave for him as you were for me. Which is my last order, serve your new master as well as you served me." I nod sadly and manage to speak

"Y...yes sir." With that my old master rises. I will do my best to follow his last orders, I will serve my new master just as well as I have served him.

The man attaches a heavy chain to my collar and pulls on it as he walks towards the door. I go to stand but I'm met with a slight shock from my collar.

"No, you say on all fours you filthy whore." I take a second to have one last look at my master who doesn't seem very bothered by my current treatment or that I'm leaving him, before feeling a tug on my leash and follow my new master out of my home.

I'm led to a large car and climb into it's open boot, inside I'm locked in a cage and the door is slammed shut. As we drive away I look through the back window seeing master walk back inside and my old life fade away as I'm taken to my new home. I wonder if I'll ever see him again.

"Now that I'm away from your previous owner let me make things clear slave, I don't tolerate disobedience or laziness or misbehaviour but i do acknowledge good work, loyalty and obedience, do well and you'll be rewarded with food and sleeping in my bed, don't meet my standards and you'll sleep chained up in the cold basement, feed only scraps and stail bread and be punished with the whip. I also don't want to ever hear any complaints, back talk or asking for release from your chastity cage, always be grateful for what you have and remember that I can make yoir life much worse. Do you understand?" I take a few seconds to process my new reality.

"Yes sir, I understand sir. I will do my best to not disappoint you sir."

"Good, now no more talking, I've just set your collar to go off if you make any noise." I fight off the urge to whimper, worried that it would set off my collar and set a bad first impression, I feel a mixture of fear and anticipation as i think about what my future holds and wonder what my role as his slave might be, am i his only slave? Has he owned slaves before? I know nothing about the person who owns me, i don't even know his full name. Behind me I hear my new master make a call on his phone using a hands free device.

"Yes, I'd like to book a branding for a new slave. Tomorrow at 10am is great, thankyou." I freeze in my cage in fear of what is to come, although my caged cock is more alive then its been in a while as i think about what my unknown future holds.