A willful pet (( for Serrafice and Marguerite))
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				Title: <strong>A willful pet (( for Serrafice and Marguerite))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dakota</strong> on <strong>08-04-2009, 22:14:54</strong>
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				The calls of the auctioneer rang out, along with his hammer the lots came up for sale at the Talon auction auction house, it was the best place in the city to buy a new or even used pet.<br>On this day everything from common dogs to all kinds of Anthro's were being sold,<br>all eyes were on one in particular.<br>A lithe Anthro panther stood on a podium for all to see, his sleek black fur had been well groomed, a dour look crossed his face, he had not always been a pet, in fact he had only recently been taken from his home, however much he didn't like the fact he had resigned himself to it, and hoped that he would end up with at least a kind owner.<br>His amber eyes scanned the crowd, hoping to find someone he thought he would get along with, if he saw someone he would try to grab their attention.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A willful pet (( for Serrafice and Marguerite))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>10-04-2009, 00:11:56</strong>
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				Finally today was the day. She had been sick and tired of her last pet and now it was time to trade him in for a new toy. Preferably, a new anthro pet because human pets were last year and out of style as far as she read about. Anthro pets were better, more efficient and from what she heard from the other owners more aggressive in the bedroom. Now that she had no care for what she wanted out of this anthro had nothing to do with sex. If sex ever came into play, it would be better but what she wanted was control. Control to show this anthro he belonged to her and no one else. <br><br>Long ago, Marguerite never asked about her own father, assuming he had been a former man toy before her mother sold him off for a new one. Matters of father/daughter relationships were never brought up in the presence of her mother. Marguerite had been content knowing at least she had been born as a female and not a male. By the rules of society if a child was born out of a man toy and female union, if the child was a male it was put up into male slavery. A female, well, here she was with the other hundreds of females picking out her new male slave rather than being the one on the auction block. Everyday the city's slave avenue was filled to full capacity of women eyeing their next man toy or contemplating one to be given as a gift. Even man toys were subject to envious and competitous looks. <br><br>Whoever had the best man toy in the neighborhood had a better quality of life, more invitations to compete in tournaments. Male slave tournaments were held every six months to see if the man toy would do his owner proud in physical, mental and at times psychological events. Failure was not an option and from what Marguerite had seen when a few of the male slaves lost, right away they were thrown back into the slave system or even executed for less than worthy "slaveness" as one female stated. Her eyes looked towards the specimen and she smiled to see a panther. My, my, my, she did enjoy a panther to watch over her household. She waited to hear for the auction to begin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A willful pet (( for Serrafice and Marguerite))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dakota</strong> on <strong>10-04-2009, 00:24:35</strong>
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				The large panther was next up to be auctioned off, a leash was attached and he was brought to the center just in front of the crowd.<br>"Ah and here we have a complete virgin of the slave world so to speak, only two weeks captured and already well trained, he will need a little breaking in by whomever wins him, I think we'll start the bidding a 1000."<br>There were several gasps from the crowd of females at such a high starting price.<br>The battle between the females became intense as the bidding reached as high as 2.500, the panther looked around at those bidding for him with a slightly pained grimace, none seemed worthy, they all seemed like over or underfed spoiled brats and he seriously hoped someone else would jump into this manic fray.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A willful pet (( for Serrafice and Marguerite))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>10-04-2009, 00:32:44</strong>
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				"Come! Look at this fine specimen. He can cook, clean and read you a story in bed, ladies!," called out a female auctioneer as she tugged on a petite, feminized male towards the crowd. Each stand had their own set of slaves, different types of males to choose from. One stand sold feminized males or homosexuals to put it plainly. Usually she noticed the older and mature females bought them for companionship and as a shopping buddy more than a beefcake status. Another stall sold American breeds, a few sold European, even a few sold young boys. The young boys were not for her because she rather have an older man toy than a little pipsqueak she might have to break in. Marguerite had no problem breaking them in but it was less of a fuss if she bought one with all the added bonuses of being bred to a female's wants and needs. Wants and needs something that made her blush in slight embarassment.<br><br>She made her way through the crowd, having to elbow and press her Mary-Jane pump into a few female's feet to get them to give her leeway in the crowd. Right now, she was on a mission to own a Madame Donahue slave and no one was going to stop her. Spanish and Irish descent (her mother had informed her of her father's nationality), Marguerite endured even racial discrimination from other women based off of her looks. She knew what she looked like and though she was not a supermodel blonde bimbo, she had curves to her. The kind of curves women went to female plastic surgeons and went to gyms to tone and suck out of. <br><br>"Rawr, look at this hot piece of ass," a mousy, pimply-faced female commented as she glanced over to Marguerite for an agreement to her comment. Once the panther was up for auction, Marguerite did not wait. She had to have him. "100,000 dollars!," came the first bid from the little mousy twit, Marguerite amended, turning to glare at her. No one was going to take what was hers, no one. Raising her hand and shouting as loud as she could she called out her bid of one million dollars, ten times more than the first bid. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A willful pet (( for Serrafice and Marguerite))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dakota</strong> on <strong>10-04-2009, 00:48:30</strong>
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				The panthers eyes caught the female just as she called out her bid, along with everyone else in the room he gasped, the auctioneers eyes were wide as she looked at her, a slight hint of recognition in her eyes.<br>"Well is anyone prepared to top that bid?" she called out.<br>The mousy woman glared at the female then back to the auctioneer and shook her head no.<br>"I thought as much." the auctioneer called out with a chuckle. "Sold then, if you would come to the front and settle the details Miss then you can take him home."<br>she took the end of the leash and held it out to the approaching woman.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A willful pet (( for Serrafice and Marguerite))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>12-04-2009, 20:47:10</strong>
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				Marguerite chuckled to herself as she eyed down the mousy woman as she glared at her. "Get a tit job and maybe you can get more money to buy a pet," Marguerite answered as she walked away from the woman and headed up to grab her new pet. In her arsenal, she had her check book to cut a check for $100,000 dollars for the auctioneer and no one was going to stop her from taking this fine specimen. He looked to be a virgin in all sorts which was fine by her. Those who knew the way of another angered her because it only made her want to go to the former owners and scratch their eyes out. Former owners at times broke and left the pet bleeding and fractured to be given new lessons. An old dog learning new tricks was a lie when it came to pets such as these especially with a panther. Handing over the necessary items and the check, Marguerite accepted her new pet and tugged on the leash, "Move unless you want a stiletto in your ass."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A willful pet (( for Serrafice and Marguerite))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dakota</strong> on <strong>12-04-2009, 20:57:21</strong>
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				The panther watched silently as she came forward and wrote out the check, his amber eyes betraying no emotion, not even when she threatened to kick him.<br>He silently walked alonside her, wondering just what she had in store for him.<br>There were angry glances and mutterings from the crowd as she lead him away.<br>He kept his amber eyes lowered to the ground as they walked from the building.
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