Author: | C A castel | ISBN: | 1230000245007 |
Publisher: | C A Castel | Publication: | June 5, 2014 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | C A castel |
ISBN: | 1230000245007 |
Publisher: | C A Castel |
Publication: | June 5, 2014 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
Book eight in the White Lotus Foundation series.
"I love this series. It's the like twilight zone meets erotic milking!" - Amy Cho
Janell is the member of a cheer leading squad that is on their way to a private set of islands in the pacific for a two month stay full of photo shoots, fun in the sun and socializing with wealthy people. But when they arrive, the squad is brainwashed with White Lotus devices and auctioned off for the entertainment of wealthy clients. Contains Mind Control, Erotic Lactation and Lesbian Sex.
"I laughed so hard at some of the dialogue in the white lotus series. Great writing and fun erotica!" -Dallas Capshaw
EXCERPT
She followed him down the hallway to a room with a small round platform about a meter across set atop a hydraulic lift. In the ceiling above was a hole just large enough for the platform to fit through and Janell could hear what sounded like a crowd of people talking.
"Hop up on the platform." The man in the jump suit told her and she did so smiling. "Put your hands on the back of your head and keep them there, okay?"
"Okay!" Janell said smiling brightly as she placed her hands behind her head clasping them together. Then the platform began to rise and rotate slowly. As she went up through the hole in the ceiling, she saw that the room she was coming up into was as large as a Theater. It was set up like an awards banquet with dozens of tables, four people to a table all dressed in tuxedos or elegant looking gowns. She could see the women from her squad sitting on the floor next to men or women at tables. Several dozen naked young women went about the crowd serving drinks or food items and Janell could see White Lotus tattoos on them all. Not one of them with breasts smaller than 40Ds. Her platform stopped when she was raised up about a meter off the floor and she heard a voice come in over the speakers in the room.
"Last in the cheer leading squad is Janell!" The male announcer said. "Her zodiac sign is Pisces and she graduated 38th in her class with honors. This five foot one, ninety eight pound little cow comes naturally equipped with size 34C breasts and 28 inch waist."
Janell was suddenly very aware of her nakedness. Her face became flush with blood and she wanted to curl up into a ball, but her hands remained in place and she stood straight, her body on display for all to see.
Did he call me a cow? She thought for a moment and then he continued.
"Bidding will begin at $50,000."
$50,000? Wow! I wonder if this is for charity.
There was instantly a bid for $50,000 and Janell looked to see if she could spot the bidder, but she instead spotted Holly on her knees before a gentleman seemingly giving him oral. As she tried to make sense of that, the bidding went to $60,000 and she started to focus again on the auction going on for her. As the bidding jumped in increments of $10,000, Janell noticed that no one was holding up signs with numbers or making gestures and the announcer was not identifying bidders. Then she spotted a woman clicking a small remote and just then the bidding jumped. The bidders did not slow down until $180,000 and Janell felt that she was the focus of everyone's attention. Even the man getting a blow job from Holly was keeping his eyes on her as she slowly rotated on her platform.
This bidding hit $200,000 and Janell felt more exposed than ever. She was racking up a hell of a high bid. She kept scanning the audience to see who was still bidding on her, but could not see anyone with a remote still visible. The bidding then hit $250,000 and the announce started counting.
"Going once...Going twice...Sold to the couple at table twenty." The announcer said.
Book eight in the White Lotus Foundation series.
"I love this series. It's the like twilight zone meets erotic milking!" - Amy Cho
Janell is the member of a cheer leading squad that is on their way to a private set of islands in the pacific for a two month stay full of photo shoots, fun in the sun and socializing with wealthy people. But when they arrive, the squad is brainwashed with White Lotus devices and auctioned off for the entertainment of wealthy clients. Contains Mind Control, Erotic Lactation and Lesbian Sex.
"I laughed so hard at some of the dialogue in the white lotus series. Great writing and fun erotica!" -Dallas Capshaw
EXCERPT
She followed him down the hallway to a room with a small round platform about a meter across set atop a hydraulic lift. In the ceiling above was a hole just large enough for the platform to fit through and Janell could hear what sounded like a crowd of people talking.
"Hop up on the platform." The man in the jump suit told her and she did so smiling. "Put your hands on the back of your head and keep them there, okay?"
"Okay!" Janell said smiling brightly as she placed her hands behind her head clasping them together. Then the platform began to rise and rotate slowly. As she went up through the hole in the ceiling, she saw that the room she was coming up into was as large as a Theater. It was set up like an awards banquet with dozens of tables, four people to a table all dressed in tuxedos or elegant looking gowns. She could see the women from her squad sitting on the floor next to men or women at tables. Several dozen naked young women went about the crowd serving drinks or food items and Janell could see White Lotus tattoos on them all. Not one of them with breasts smaller than 40Ds. Her platform stopped when she was raised up about a meter off the floor and she heard a voice come in over the speakers in the room.
"Last in the cheer leading squad is Janell!" The male announcer said. "Her zodiac sign is Pisces and she graduated 38th in her class with honors. This five foot one, ninety eight pound little cow comes naturally equipped with size 34C breasts and 28 inch waist."
Janell was suddenly very aware of her nakedness. Her face became flush with blood and she wanted to curl up into a ball, but her hands remained in place and she stood straight, her body on display for all to see.
Did he call me a cow? She thought for a moment and then he continued.
"Bidding will begin at $50,000."
$50,000? Wow! I wonder if this is for charity.
There was instantly a bid for $50,000 and Janell looked to see if she could spot the bidder, but she instead spotted Holly on her knees before a gentleman seemingly giving him oral. As she tried to make sense of that, the bidding went to $60,000 and she started to focus again on the auction going on for her. As the bidding jumped in increments of $10,000, Janell noticed that no one was holding up signs with numbers or making gestures and the announcer was not identifying bidders. Then she spotted a woman clicking a small remote and just then the bidding jumped. The bidders did not slow down until $180,000 and Janell felt that she was the focus of everyone's attention. Even the man getting a blow job from Holly was keeping his eyes on her as she slowly rotated on her platform.
This bidding hit $200,000 and Janell felt more exposed than ever. She was racking up a hell of a high bid. She kept scanning the audience to see who was still bidding on her, but could not see anyone with a remote still visible. The bidding then hit $250,000 and the announce started counting.
"Going once...Going twice...Sold to the couple at table twenty." The announcer said.