Someone laughed. The DODO agent suddenly sounded strangely feminine. Or maybe it wasn’t the DODO agent at all.
“Who are you?” I asked. “Did you buy me?” I squinted and tried to see the person through the blinding light. The only features I could see at first were her two bubblegum-colored buns and her huge tits. As more of her came into focus - lingerie and heels that matched her hair - it became clear that I’d been purchased by a stripper. Or maybe a madame.
Yup. That was it. I wasn’t going to be mummified. I was being sold into prostitution.
“Ash,” said my new master. “It’s me.”
Huh?Wait a second. I blinked a few times and my eyes finally adjusted to the light. “Chastity?! Oh God. No! I didn’t mean to tell them your name. It just slipped out. Did they hurt you?”
Chastity laughed. “What are you talking about? And why are you all tied up? Were you doing some kinky roleplay with the chauffeur?” She wiggled her eyebrows.
“Chauffeur?! Those fuckers bagged me and tossed me into an unmarked van.”
“Weird. For me a couple of handsome men pulled up in a limo and asked me to get in. Then they handed me a blindfold so that I wouldn’t see where we were going. For security reasons.”
“Are you kidding me?! I thought I was going to be raped and mummified. And meanwhile you were sipping mimosas in a limo?”
Chastity shrugged. “I guess they did their research and knew that I’d be more likely than you to get into a limo with some hunky men. Anyway, we should hurry. We only have ten minutes until the auction starts. We need to get you ready.”
“Auction? So we really are being sold into prostitution?”
“I hardly think that a sex club auction is the same as prostitution.”
“Sex club?”
Chastity blinked a few times. “Uh…yes. Did you really not put it together that we’re at Club Onyx right now? For your third wish?”
“No! How would I have put that together? I wished to get invited to Club Onyx. Not be kidnapped by a bunch of perverts.”
Chastity pointed to a giant neon CLUB ONYX sign on the wall above her. “That probably should have been your first clue.”
“Well in my defense, I didn’t see that. I was too distracted by your bubblegum hair. Is that a wig?”
“Yeah! Isn’t it awesome?”
“It actually is.” Then again, Chastity could make any hair color look amazing. And it looked like they’d given her blue colored contacts to make her eyes match.
“By the way, why are your clothes so dirty?” she asked. “You look like you walked into a bush.”
“Technically I dove into a bush. Matthew Caldwell was coming. It was the only choice.”
“Got it.” Chastity grabbed some bright pink lingerie off a mannequin and tossed it to me.
“No, wait, don’t…”
She laughed as it hit me in the face. “Sorry. Forgot your hands were still tied behind your back.”
I turned around so she could undo the rope around my wrists. Then I shook out my arms.
“Man, being tied up is the worst.”
“Well don’t get too used to being free. Based on my conversation in the limo, I’d say we have pretty good odds of getting tied up again in a few minutes.” Chastity smacked my ass with the rope.
“Hey!”
“Sorry. Just giving you a taste of what’s to come.”
“Oh God.”
