Curled up inside her own cage, with only a pair of nearly sheer white panties to cover her, Samantha said nothing as she heard other girls being bidded on.<br/><br/>Her time would come, and she would be sold just like they were.The amounts being called out so casually amazed her.She didtn want to be a slave, she longed for her freedom, yet her last owner had calmed her, and taught her how much a pair of skilled hands could bring her to orgasm.<br/><br/>She looked through the bars of her cage, but didnt cover her rising breasts. She feared what would happen to her if she wasnt sold today, and she wanted to be sold, anything to avoid the alternative, whatever that was.