The next day when she got home, Sarah wasted no time in taking a number of photos of me before creating an ebay listing for me. She put me on cheaply; priced to sell at just £1. It was a few days later when I actually sold. Sarah held me in her fingers for the last time as she addressed an envelope and dropped me inside it. All light was blotted out as she sealed the envelope.
I was left in here for several days until I was delivered to my new owner. I'd never really thought of Sarah as my owner. We'd agreed for me to be her watch though it had gone on far longer than ever intended. The point was, Sarah knew that I was a person deep down. But now, I had been sent to someone who would have no such clue. I was most definitely a possession now.
Light streamed into the envelope as it was opened. I felt some fingers reach in and pull me out. I waited in eager anticipation to see what the woman who had bought me looked like. As my new owner pulled me out of the envelope, turned me over in their hands and looked at my face, I received a shock. The person looking at me wasn't a woman. It was a man. Initially I wondered if I had been bought for his girlfriend, but he placed me on his wrist and clicked the clasp closed. He then went to a dressing table and picked up a woman's wig. My new owner had a cross dressing fantasy and I had been bought as part of that.
My new owner, while slim, had a thicker wrist than Sarah and as such I clung tightly to his wrist with no moving about. If anything I would probably leave an imprint when he took me off, not that he was in any hurry to do that. I cursed Sarah for doing this to me and for the fact that I would likely be stuck like this forever.