PART 5 (continued)
CHAPTER 12 -- CRUISING THE PARK
When they hopped back in the convertible, the Professor once again dropped the towel on Teddy's lap. This time, however, he carefully positioned it so that it only covered Teddy's dick, leaving the sides exposed. Anyone looking down would immediately know that Teddy was naked under the towel.
As the Professor accelerated back onto city streets, Teddy began to think about Lot Twelve -- Annie! -- and wondered if he would get a chance to see her again. She said she was planning to be at the next slave auction, this time as a guest.
"Can you tell me more about the Academy?" he asked.
The Professor snorted. "Rich people doing what rich people have always done: everything that their money and power and connections can let them get away with."
"Yeah, but the auction?" Teddy asked. "How often does that happen?"
"Different cities do different things. Some have slave auctions, some raffle off participating in a gang bang, others have different things. Some have more of a gladiator arena. No weapons, though, and no clothes. Losers get fucked regardless whether they're gay or straight, doms or subs."
That could be fun if you were a gay or bi sub. Not so fun for a straight dom if they ended up getting fucked by another dude.
"What about your club? Your Academy?"
"We do the Meat Market Auction once a month," the Professor said. "First Friday of every month."
"And...how does one get invited?"
The Professor looked at Teddy, appraising him up and down. His slid his hand under the towel to play with Teddy's cock.
"Ready to come back already?" he asked.
"Err, I don't know," Teddy stammered. "Just wondering, I guess."
"If I give a positive report -- and I will -- the Academy will invite you back. You'll be provided you a number to text, and they'll arrange to put you back up on the block."
"What about going as a guest?"
The Professor smiled as he continued to play with Teddy's cock.
"We're each allowed two guests. If they're up for membership, which is a very lengthy process involving credit checks, application fees, and at least six months of participating as a guest, then they can come dressed and participate as a full member. But if they aren't applying for membership, they can only come as a slave, and slaves are required to be naked."
Teddy had been naked all weekend. His entire body had been exposed to hundreds of strangers. Annie had gotten to see him naked and even erect. She made him erect touching his naked body. Getting a chance to see her again, even if he had to be naked while she was dressed, would be worth it.
"Unfortunately," the Professor continued, "Adam and John are my guests for the next few months while they complete their membership application. And I can only bring two."
"Oh," Teddy said, deflated. But then he perked up when he got another idea.
"What if I get a job there? Like one of the guys in aprons?"
"That would be delightful!" the Professor said. "It's the sort of thing you could do in your downtime, nights and weekends when you want. But it's also a long application process, and you'd have to work a bunch of smaller, sleazy events before they'd let you work the prestige events like the Meat Market. But I'll definitely make sure you get the application information."
It was sounding more and more like Teddy would have to put himself back on the auction block if he wanted a chance to see Annie again. Of course, there was no guarantee that the Professor would buy him again, or that the next buyer would be as kind and as handsome as the Professor.
"Something else I was wondering about," Teddy said, shifting gears. "After I was abducted, I came to on a table somewhere. Someone had cum all over me."
"Three someones," the Professor corrected.
"Three?" Teddy asked, started. "Were you one of them?"
"Oh, no, not me," the Professor said. "I didn't see or touch you until the Meat Rack. But there's a disclosure when you buy a slave, and they told me it was three on the disclosure. Probably your abductors or maybe the person who hypnotized you."
"Oh, so it wasn't you? You didn't hypnotize me?"
"No, not then, not until we were back at my place. We have a strict code of ethics. We're not allowed to bid on anyone we hypnotized for the interrogation. The purpose of the hypnosis is to dig deep into the slave's deepest fantasies and fears. There's a conflict of interest if a buyer participates in that. They might get the slave to agree to limits that make it easier for the hypnotist to bid on them. Or they might get them to waive their limits."
"That makes sense," Teddy said.
Sort of. It was kind of funny talking about a code of ethics for people who literally abducted strangers and auctioned them off for a weekend of sexual servitude.
"The hypnosis thing is just a hobby for me," the Professor said. "I've helped acquaintances battle their addictions with it, mostly smoking but sometimes alcohol or other drugs. But otherwise, it's just to be of service for the Academy. And my own amusement, of course. Consensually. But I only participate in the female slaves' interrogations, since I only bid on men."
Only the women?
Teddy wondered if the Professor had hypnotized Annie. It was his chance to learn about her kinks, her fantasies, her interests, her limits. And her ex, the one she was setting up for his own weekend of sexual slavery.
He decided not to ask.
He was so engrossed in their conversation that he hadn't even paid attention to where they were going until the Professor pulled into a parking space by an urban park that sprawled across hundreds of acres. In the back of his mind, he had assumed the Professor was taking him to a nude beach, or maybe another facility owned by the Academy.
