I was walking down to the slaver's auction as I did every Sunday, but this one was different. I'd never bought more than a field hand before, but today I couldn't resist my more primal urges.

I saw her there, chained up with her tiny pert breasts out for the world to see and knew I couldn't resist. She just looked so perfect. My eyes followed her curves and that flat hard stomach all the way down to her bare crotch. All I could think about was filling up this young nubile thing with my hard cock and pounding and pounding until I couldn't pound no more. I wanted her more than anything else.

"How much for the girl?' I asked. It was a lot - a lot more than I'd usually spend on a field hand, but I couldn't turn away and leave her for someone else to ravage. Not today - she was too good to pass up on.

I went up behind her and inspected her from behind. Perk and big buttocks made my cock stiffen unlike it ever had before. I leaned in and smelt her. She smelt dusky, but through all the sweat and dirt she smelled behind belief. I knew I couldn't take any more. Fuck the field hands I just had to take her home and use her. I knew by the time I was finished she would be a new person... for better or worse.

I paid the slaver and walked up to her in silence. I didn't want to hear the fear in her voice, and I didn't want her to hear me or see me yet. I would save that moment. I grabbed the chain on her nipples and heard a soft whimper as I pulled her towards me. She followed obediently - this is a good start. I took her to my carriage and sat her in the back - still keeping her blindfolded and handcuffed. I couldn't help my caress her body and lightly cupped one of those delightful nubile breasts in my hand. She felt amazing and by this point I am as stiff as a rock. I wish I knew what she was thinking through that ride back to the mansion.

Today, I made the finest purchase yet.