Rick held his cellphone screen up in front of Kit’s face. The little counter showed less than thirty minutes left on the auction. Kit grimaced and tried to look away, tried to squirm away.
“Almost five hundred bucks,” He crowed.
“Damn.” snickered Cormac. “You’re going cheap. I thought he’d be worth more.”
“They’re just going to whore him out anyways. No sense spending a lot of money on a toy.”
Kit knew the pair of them from school. He’d seen them in the halls. Didn’t really know too much about them until, on the way home from classes, they’d offered him a lift.
When he’d awoke, his clothes were missing and in their place he was dressed in long white stockings. Not only that, his limbs were bound immobile.
Slowly the realization fell on him as the duo took photos of him with their cellphones and made snickering noises as they created his “profile.”
They were going to sell him!
***
I was really worried about this pic several times. It didn’t feel like it was coming together like I wanted. And, when it finally started to work, Photoshop crashed and tried to murder it.
Lotta work to develop the eSlavery site. XD Ended up feeling like real work, since I do that sort of thing professionally.
Special thanks to my muse for this project. Check him out over at http://thecoyotekid.tumblr.com/
