Brothers Gift (Closed)

Crystaline screamed out as these beasts roughly took her out of the cell and practically dragged her by hair. Found out soon enough there was no fighting these things. They were ten times her size, pure muscle, smelly hairy boar like beasts that stood like humans do and spoke just enough of the language to make the trades. Didn't want anything to do with her, or any of the other females they caught, all she was to them was money.

Crystaline squirmed and tried to fight as they brought her into the trading hall, tying her down so she'll remain on her hands and knees. Soon began to whip her back for trying to fight them... again.

A tall dark man with two guards by his side watched the scene unfold on little she elf, soon realizing that this beast wasn't going to stop whipping her anytime soon and blood was starting to form on her back. Shook his head with disappointment, these creatures really didn't know to treat these females, it was amazing they made any profit off them at all sometimes.

"How much for the she elf?"

Deep voice broke the creatures thought and made him stop the whipping, telling the she elf to stop her crying and gave her one last lashing because she wouldn't shut up.

"300,000 for this one. It is not often we get elves in our stock. From the way she acts I'd say shes still a virgin as well..."

deep burly voice spoke decent english, staring deeply into the strangers eyes.

"Well, seeing how she is now damaged, virgin or no virgin, I will give 150,000 for her. Those wounds will leave scars no doubt. She's filthly, her hair is a rats nest and now her flesh is dripping with blood. Be lucky I'm even willing to buy her from you at all."

Creature glared at the man, then back to the she elf that was now quiet, but her crying was still visible as her lithe body trembled and tears hit the ground. Copper, severly natted up hair hung over her face, keeping her hidden from of them. The boar like creature sighed heavily, knowing he had done it again.

"Very well, come with me and I'll have her prepared."

The deal was finished and Crystaline was collard and a leash was handed over to the stranger. Course she didn't like the thought of being sold like this, but was more than relieved to get away from these monsters.

Two weeks later...............


Crystaline was found on kneeling on a cushion behind her new Masters' bedroom door, looking far more beautiful that she did. The copper hair was silky and shiny once again. A thin silver silk material kept her covered. A black leather collar with Lord Edmonds' crest on either side of the centered ring that held a silver chain decorated her neck.
Most of the fear has left her light purple gaze when she did look up. Didn't like looking at the people around her, knowing they only saw her for one thing.

"You should not have to wait long Crystal, my sweet. My brother should be arriving within the hour. I trust you will stay here. I really hate to see you caught by those filthy creatures again. We have come a long ways from when i first took you home."

Crystaline never spoke to him, she was suppose to call him Master but she never did. Just simply let things happen and did what was asked of her.

Kaine handed her a note on a silver tray marked;
To my ever faithful Brother.

The note read;


Dear Brother, I am sorry I was not here upon your return. I had something very important come up that I had to attend. Although, I have a gift for you. Her name is Crystaline. I had found her in the Boars so called stock. I only had her for two weeks so she still needs a lot of work, even though I have made quite a bit of progress with her.

You will find that I went ahead and decorated her. I didn't wish for her to run away while waiting for your return. You will noticed a single chain runs through her collar connecting to her nipple rings. And when you get that far, you'll see that her inner lips have rings also, those are being pulled by two small silver chains tied around her legs for each time she walks. There is also a small ring that constantly rubs against her clit.

I am certain this will keep her from running very far if she so chose to run. Oh, and another thing. I did my best to prevent them as they healed, but sadly, Crystaline will have a few scars on her back, that beast did a number on her.

Well, anyway dear Brother, I do have to get going now. I know you will take good care of her and I thought of you when I found her. She still a virgin, but knows basically what is expected of her. One more thing I almost forgot, I don't know what those boars did to her, I don't even want to imagine, but Crystaline is terrified of the dungeon so, I only took her down there to do the decorations. All else is up to you. I do hope you will enjoy her, I know how upset you have been since the death of your wife, I hope this will make up for some of the pain you have gone through.

Always, your Brother

Lord Kaine Landsdale

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As he rode along at the head of a troop of soldiers, people shouted, “Lord Edmonds.” Why would they cheer his return? There was no answer to that question.

He crossed over the drawbridge and entered the lower bailey. Most of the soldiers left for the barracks. A handful remained as his guard, which even in his own castle was necessary.

A crossbow bolt glaced off his shield that had seemingly risen at just the right time, and the man, on roof across the street. Slipped and fell to his death.

Edmonds rode on by as if nothing had happened. His men murmurred amongst themselves. They believed him charmed. He'd fought a number of battles, yet never been wounded. They called him, the lucky warrier.

When he entered, the keep, all he wanted was to get a long overdue bath. Clar Redbeard, head of the palace guard, would hear none of it. “You must come, Sir. She is a holy terror.”

“Who?”

“Crystal, your brother's gift to you.” Clar handed him the note. Edmonds smiled to himself. A plan he'd set in motion long ago was now coming together.

“Bring the elf naked to the dungeon. I will have a word with her.”

Edmonds waited for her in an open cell. The fury on her face matched her blazing light purple eyes. She appeared to be about 4'6”. She really was beautiful.

She stepped into the cell and the guard departed. “I understand that you fear this place, but this is merely a playground compared to what your fear should be focused on – me.”

She kept silent but her eyes seemed to laugh. “Those chains are truly not necessary.” As soon as the words left his mouth, the chains vanished. “So, now you see for yourself the truth; I am not who I appear to be. When Edmonds wife died, he was so overcome with grief that he killed himself, and I took his place. My name is Volton, and I am a wizard.

“You are beautiful but a bit short.” Crystal began growing and stopped when she was a foot taller. The shackles holding her wrists hehind her back suddenly fell off. “Go ahead and check you back. The scars are gone.

“I've shown you my power so that you will know what I am able to do.” He stood up and removed all his clothing, then sat back on the chair.

“Right now, you will choose life or death. It is your free choice. You can run from the cell and die; you can remain where you are and die; you can come to me and impale your pussy on my cock and live.

“Remember, I am a wizard, and even if you choose death, you cannot escape me. It is time to choose. What will it be? Life or death?

Crystal didn't like it here and did try to escape a few times, yet no matter what she did... They always caught her. It didn't help that she couldn't run far with the chains on. There were a couple of times when she cried about the situation, knowing full well what is about to happen. She was told that Edward would take good care of her, however she never believed. All she wanted to do is return her homelands.

When they came for her, she fought tooth and nail as they stripped her dress off. Practically, dragging her down into the dungeon where she panicked. Everything about being in the cell and in this room brought back the horrible memories. Then she heard a males voice which startled her. Hearing all that he had to say, explaining that he isn't Edward, but some wizard. It wasn't unheard of, although she has never witnessed it personally.

She didn't like being manipulated like some toy as he did things to her body. Except for being free of those damn chains and cuffs, thinking this is a good time to run for it. She did feel the tingling along her back as he explained the scars were gone. For as tempting as it was to look, she didn't dare take her eyes off him. Fresh tears trailed down her cheeks as she considered the options he gave... Glancing from him to the door. There is no chance for escape, even if she did start running, he is blocking the way and will stop her. If she keeps fighting, he will just make it as painful as possible. Or at least, that is what she told herself to get passed this somehow...

"Death would better than being bound to you..."

She muttered under breath as she took a slow step towards him, taking her time. All the while she kept eyeing the door and looked as though she will run at any given second.

"No matter what I do, you will kill me... If I give myself to you, you will drain me of my powers... No matter what, I chose.. I lose.. What's in it for me if I obey you? Other than I get to live this time... "

The whole time she refrained from running and did keep walking slowly towards him. Deep down, she knew it would be better to just obey and survive... She knew that once he claims her, they will be bound together and at least he wouldn't be able kill her... Still, it didn't make her feel any better about the situation.


"What will happen if I do not please you? You will just kill me for me being inexperienced... Or when you get bored with me..."

As Crystal came toward him, Edmonds removed his geis so Crystal could see his true form.

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“Do you believe you are here by accident?

“Just over three hundred years ago, Gorat, a demon of the first level of Hell, found a portal to Earth. He started a campaign of darkness in the kingdom of Sorath, making slaves of those who lived there: humans, orcs, goblins, and werefolk. The surrounding kingdoms gathered armies to fight the darkness, but even with wizards to assist them, they could stop the spread of darkness.

“King Dorman sent a messenger to the Elven king, Illian. As soon as the messenger crossed the border to the Elven kingdom, he was killed.

“In time, this darkness will destroy everything – even the Elves.

“I know who you are Crystal. You are the daughter of the most powerful Elven wizard and wizardess alive. Your powers are dormant until you take a mate.

“You are not here by accident. I heard of the capture of an Elven girl and knew she could not be ordinary. I instructed my brother to buy her – making her a slave was his idea.

“I'm sure you were taught from the Elven Books of D'wan. 'When the two of power become one, darkness will tremble before them.'

“Your destiny, Crystal is with me. When we become as one, your power and mine will become as one, and we will lead the armies of all peoples to face the darkness.

“So, now you have before you a choice: life or death. You can choose to run and die, remain where you are and die, or impale yourself on my cock and live – be one with me and face the demons of Hell.

“It is time for you to choose, but please remember, even if you choose death, you will be one with me.”

She listened carefully as her heart pounded, searching his eyes for the lies. All the while examining his true form, slightly surprised that he is showing and telling her these things. Of course she has heard the stories, yet in her eyes, that's all they were... just stories... Although the rest of what he said caught her off guard. He didn't sound as though he wanted her to be a slave... Almost as if he simply wanted her as a mate.. Yet, those could just be words to trick her.

Again, he gave her the same choices and all of them ended in death save for one. Glancing at the door one more time and seeing no real way of escaping. She has tried many times since arriving here and failed every time. Another attempt would be just another fail.

"I-... I will not run.. Nor do I really want to die..."

Looking back towards Volton.. or Edward.. She didn't really know what to call him now. She slowly moved towards him until she stood right in front of him. She stood within his reach, terrified that he will just grab her and force it to happen.

"I-... I understand what you request of me... But... do... Do we really have to do that in.... here? I will obey you.. It's just that... I-.."

Crystal quickly hushed the rest of what she was about to say as all the training from before hit her. It isn't her place to question the Master, nor is it her place to make demands. If this is where he wants her to pleasure him... Then there is little choice. Also, she can see that look in his eyes and it is a look she knew all to well.

"I apologize Master... I will do as you wish of me Master..."

She did what she could to focus on him only instead of the fear she had of this room. There were too many things in the dungeon that triggered some horrible memories and it showed. Oddly enough, she did fear the dungeon more than she feared the man that she slowly began to straddle him.

As Crystal slowly sank onto Volton's hard cock, he said, “Facing your fears is your first lesson in releasing true power.” He felt her barrier as his cock broke it. “And now, two become as one. We will explore our union tonight.” He lifted her up. “I know your decision was a difficult one; you don't know me, but in time, you will.

“We need to leave the castle today, and many preparations must be made. Put your silver singlet back on and see the steward; you can assist him in making preparations.”

Volton dressed and went with Crystal to the main floor. He spoke to the steward briefly then ordered the captain of the castle forces to prepare for a long journey.

Two hours later a long caravan of wagons and soldiers departed the castle. Pigeons had already been released with messages to every castle in the area to prepare for war and to send forth their soldiers.

Volton sat in back of a wagon with Crystal. The wagon swayed over the bumpy road. Blankets on the wagon bed helped to cushion the ride.

He took the bottom of the singlet and pulled it over her head. “You might not have noticed, but when I make the changes to your body, I modified your various rings as well. They are much larger and have no opening to be removed. The rings serve as a constant reminder that you were once enslaved.

“When we unite as a couple, some of our power will be released, and we will be bonded together. The nature of this bond is that it cannot be broken – not even in death. If I die – you die, and if you die, I die.

“My power as a wizard will no longer exist; the power you gain as an Elven wizardess will be useless. Our power is a joint power. We must work together to make the spells and use them. We will have a power like none other; however, only by working together will that power be manifest.”

Volton's hand moved to Crystal's body. “You have a beautiful house in which you live. I will enjoy exploring your body, but it is your inner self I truly wish to know. When I touch your flesh, I want you to know I feel desire, heat, passion, and need.

“Now, close your eyes and relax, I'm going to touch with my hands all over your body, then my mouth will do the same. Think on how it feels and embrace those feelings.”

Being unprepared and in fear made it hurt more as he split her tight pussy open. The deeper he went, the tighter she became from shock. Crystal strained to not cry out when she felt the sharp pain of his claim over her. Pretty much instantly she felt the bond taking place, feeling the link to his emotions. Though her own emotions prevented her from comprehending it.

It surprised her when he didn't continue and lifted her up. Her legs were shaky and the pain is throbbing as she walked. Everything after that fell into a blur of events as they packed the castle up. The whole time she can sense his emotions while thinking about all that he said.

Yet, no matter how much she felt from, it was an incomplete binding... Which meant she could only get a better sense of what's on the surface. From what she can tell, he isn't lying or had bad intentions when concerning her. Crystal knew how the bond works. Yet, she didn't know exactly how this shared power worked.

Although, she has heard of the general concept through her earlier studies. Yet, the details were vague and she has never witnessed it done. Not that mattered much... She knew that she will be learning those details soon enough. Luckily, Crystal learns quickly. She had to in order to survive on her own and recently, being enslaved.

Once in the wagon and hearing him speak of the rings, something she hadn't noticed. However, she was a bit disappointed at the idea of being a constant reminder of enslavement. That is the last thing she wanted to remember. Yet, remained silent as he continued and shyness of his request burned on her cheeks.

Her experiences at being touched were far from pleasant. Crystal focused on him for a moment, seeking out that bit of link to him. So far he has been treating her with kindness. In truth, he hasn't given her a reason to fear him. His touch isn't forceful or out of ill intent.

"I will try Master..."

Crystal eventually spoke while getting into a slaves position that she was trained. On her knees in front of him and placed her hands behind her head. With some hesitation, her knees parted and slowly closed her eyes as requested.

"May I ask what.... What do I call you? If we are one and you... You do not appear to treat me like a slave... If others ask... How am I to respond?"

Volton caressed Crystal's face. “To others you are my slave, and I am your Master. The truth of your power will be revealed later. You may call me Master or Volton.

“I am pleased to see you remember your slave position so well, which invites me to use your body, and I will.”

His fingers glided over her flesh almost too gentle to be felt. He teased her breasts and nipples, playing with her nipple rings. “Feeling your tender flesh makes my body ache for you, but a union of just our bodies would never satisy either of us. We need a union of our minds, souls, and spirits, so that we can make a bond that nothing can touch.”

His hands played with her breasts as he spoke, then his head descended to her breasts, and his tongue lapped over her breasts and tits.

Meanwhile, his hands continued to slowly caressed downward. “You have mastered slave positon one very well; now, this is slave position two.” He bent her at the waist with her head down and ass up.

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Volton's hands shifted from her belly to her back, touching and caressing. His mouth went to her neck where he licked at her ears.

“Your pussy is even more exposed now and readily available for my use. Taking possession of your body will be enjoyable, but our bond requires so much more.

“Now open your mind to mine and hear my words – mind to mind.”

For us to use our power, we must work together, making the same spell, with the same words at the exact same time. Most wizards make a spell in their mind then cast it. We will learn to do the same.

For the rest of today, we will practice our mental communication.

His hands caressed over her ass cheeks while his mouth kissed down her back. Humm, so soft, tender, and tasty. My hands and mouth are delighted with your body.

Now, we will make our first spell together. The words are: slave's body rings warm as we sing.

Now, let's sing together the words in our minds. Volton hummed a tune, then they sang: slave's body rings warm as we sing.

Volton's hands slid to Crystal's inner thighs and caressed upward. He reached her pussy folds and felt the warm rings. Humm, good news, the spell is working well. I believe your wet pussy indicates you are enjoying this.

His mouth continued down to her ass, kissing and licking as he went along. Now, open your mind even more to me, as your body is open and ready to be taken.

The touch felt wonderful and it did have a way of calming her nerves. The words on other hand.... They stung deeper than she expected. In truth it is what she expected to hear. And yet... It wasn't what she hoped for. In the end, she is nothing more than a common slave after all. Even their first spell together added another cut to her emotions. Slaves body.... Just like everyone else... All he is after is her body and powers.. Nothing more.

The position she is in, she knew all to well. It is the position for punishments and whatever else the Master wished for. Again, the touch did feel good and her body is reacting to it. For once, that reaction is a positive one and never flinched.

Yet, she started to pull away from her emotions, sealing off her heart. Finding no reason to get her hopes up. Crystal began to realize the truth of her situation more and more with each passing second. None will ever see her as nothing more than a mere slave... No matter how powerful she becomes. They will only see his power.. Not hers..

All the same, Crystal did her best to obey him, putting all her focus into his touches. Doing what she could to hide the truth of her sadness. Doing what any good slave would do to please their Master.

"Yes... Master.. I am enjoying your touch... I-.. I can feel the rings getting warmer... It feels good Master...."

She tried to sound strong, however, the more pleasure she did feel... The more difficult it was to push away those raw emotions that were nipping at her heels. Each touch and kiss became another attempt to break her walls down... The rings in her sensitive nipples were giving the strongest sensations as the warmth grew stronger. He can easily tell that it will not take much for her to cum soon...

Volton's fingers slid eagerly into Crystal's slit, stroking and caressing, enjoying her wetness. His strokes became stronger and more urgent, then he shifted his body so that he was between her legs.

His cock pressed at her slit while his hands gripped her hips firmly. Thrusting forward while pulling back on her hips, he entered Crystal's pussy, driving deep and hard.

Their union was more of just bodies as he opened his mind to hers. His thrusts became more urgent, and he said, We must now create an unbreakable bond; when I set the tune, we will sing together these words: united in spirit, body, and soul, once separate, now whole.

Volton hummed the tune, then they sang in unison. Their bodies bucked together as their passion was realized.

The lashes on Volton's back were all too real. Hopelessness and terror filled his mind. His hands wrapped around Crystal, gripping her breasts. Mine, your hurt is mine; your fear, your despair, your hope, your joy – you, Crystal, are mine.

Volton helped them turn to their side while he was still buried deep in her. He held Crystal close.

I spoke to you earlier about facing your fear; now, I need to tell you to face the truth. You are a slave because of what I need.

Darkness is taking over the world. Every wizard, alone or in a group, has died opposing it. I spoke with many wizardess' about making a bond with other wizards and using joint power to fight the darkness. They laughed in my face. Wizards are jealous of their power.

It was then I created a spell. I spoke of my need to make a bond of power and released the spell.

No elf has ever agreed to mate with a human, but a slave has no power to agree or disagree, and so this is how you, Crystal a daughter of powerful wizards, came to be enslaved because I made a spell for a woman of great power to make a bond with me.

This is the truth you must face: we are bonded so that our power together can face the darkness. You are a slave because an elf would never mate a human. We are no longer elf and human, slave and master; we are the weapon that will destroy darkness and restore light to the world.

The thrusts were painful since she didn't have time to adjust to his size. It took everything she had to not scream out as she clawed into the blankets. The pain did trigger many memories which brought out the silent tears as he picked up the pace. Although, somewhere along the way the pleasure did start to creep in and that familiar sensation grew like wildfire. Before she could get a grasp on it, subconsciously knowing she needed permission... The orgasm rushed over her and she could barely get the words of the spell out.

Crystal shivered as her nerves went into shock with a mixture of pain and pleasure. When he laid them down on their side, she curled up slightly and shivered harder while trying to regain her senses. His voice did have a way of calming her down and she could feel the steadiness of his heartbeat. Those were the key things that she focused on as he continued to speak. She remained silent for a time after he finished, unsure of what to say.

"The binding is a sacred thing among the elves. Some do mate with humans, yet, humans can not handle the binding... There is always a price when a bond is made with a human... That is why the elves rejected the idea. Humans are power hungry, once they get a taste of it, they crave more no matter the cost. It is dangerous... It will drive them mad..."

Her tone is a bit distant and it's clear that she is lost in all of this. Some part of her wanted to try and make this work. Then again, she had no choice other than to make it work somehow. At the same time, she didn't want to open herself up and be rejected or punished for showing those emotions.

"I have accepted that the world will always see me as a slave now. Master Kaine made certain of that. You just confirmed that the world will see me as nothing more than a slave... We might be bonded as one now, yet, no other will see or treat me any differently than they already have been. I have accepted this new path... But there is nothing sacred between us... There is no love... I am simply a tool for you to use. A body for your pleasure..."

Crystal shook her head and hid her face into the blanket when she realized that she was ranting. The sadness crept into her voice as some of the words cracked, she didn't want to cry anymore. She is much stronger than this and no matter where this path leads, she knew how to adapt and survive.

"My apologizes Master, I did not mean to speak out so rashly. I promise it will not happen again."

Volton held Crystal close. Have I punished you for speaking?

Do you know of the volcano? Its inner pressure builds and grows and increases until it explodes and destroys anything around it.

If you hold your anger and frustration within, you will become like the volcano. You can say anything you want to me. I will listen and try to understand.

What you said concerning power is very true; however, if we make no effort to stop the darkness, all of the world will become powerless slaves.

As Volton spoke, he caressed Crystal softly. Did you know that wizards are the number one target of the dark? It is the reason I took the geis of Lord Edmonds. Why do you think you were captured and sold to beasts? Someone knew you were the daughter of Elven wizards. The dark targeted their daughter. Now, that you are a slave, you are no longer a target.

When people see you and only believe you a slave, the look past the truth of who you truly are: a powerful wizardess.

I told you to face your fear and to know your truth. Others believe you are a slave and I am the master; however, is what another sees the whole truth?

I am a wizard bonded to a wizardess. Nothing can match our power. We are going to battle the dark. Do you believe I'm not afraid?

Every wizard who has faced the dark has died. Fear can drive a person to hide, run away, or pretend nothing is wrong.

Crystal you have been set in my path. Through the many ages of time, our paths have intersected when a weapon is needed to fight the dark.

Can you feel the power in our bond? You say you are a 'tool to be used.' You cannot use your power to do anything. My power is also useless to me. Our power is only useful if we both make the spell together.

We will be leaving the caravan in the middle of the night and traveling to Upsydia to see your parents. We need the Elven wizards and armies to face the dark with all of the other armies.

The emotions were a raging wildfire that Crystal couldn't gain control of. His story of the volcano fits exactly with how it is within her right now. More than anything she knew that she needed to ground herself. To do as he instructed earlier and that is to simply feel... Stop thinking so much.. And just feel the world around her. Crystal closed her eyes once more and fell silent. Taking in slow, deep breaths.

It isn't that she didn't know how to silence her mind. More to the point of not having the chance since being captured. Up until now it's been all about survival and escaping... One thing after another to the point where it all blurred into a fog.

At first she focused on the simple thing like movement of the wagon. The slight sway that it had on the dirt road. Then the sweet scent of the forest.. A scent she hasn't smelled in what seemed like forever. She misses the forest of her homeland, having lost that hope of ever seeing it again. Though, she did smile faintly when he mention taking her there again.

"I was traveling north, towards mountain Kythreet when they .... It... found me..."

She finally broke the silence, yet she kept her eyes closed and breathing steady. Soon putting her focus on him. The light caressing, how he throbbed and pulsed within her tunnel. Not to mention the wagon added to the stimulation, almost like he is vibrating. Taking notice how it felt when her own body responds to him.

"There is a very rare flower that grows there. I needed it for a spell I was working on. It seems so pointless now though. But I didn't have a chance to react. I felt eyes watching me.. Then a dart pierced my neck.... The next thing I knew.... I was naked and bound. I could not use my powers, something blocked it. I kept trying though... Eventually it started to hurt me.. Like a punishment and so I stopped. Afraid to use them.."

The sadness crept in again as she relived her capture. Still, her focus remained on him. Noticing that she can actually feel his heartbeat now, as if it is her chest. Her own heart seems stronger than before, as if he is giving her strength that she didn't have before. Soon taking notice that she is breathing in time with him. Everything about him calmed her all sudden.

"I do know about the darkness hunting us down. I felt it before I was captured. I have heard the stories. Some of my own people fell victim to it. But like said, the bond is sacred and is life binding. My people can not go around mating with just anyone who comes along asking.. It puts them at risk too..."

The more she grounded her thoughts and relaxed in his arms... Exhaustion started to sink in very quickly. She hasn't had any real rest since her capture, the travel to Edwards castle was long and very stressful. To top it off, her body has been taken, healed and altered, which only adds to the stress of it all. Following the exhaustion is hunger as her gut growled in protest.

"It will take me sometime to get a handle on my fears. My enslavement has not been an easy process. I have no choice other than to trust you now. But to come to terms with all this will not happen at the snap of a finger. I am afraid to sleep since all it brings are the nightmares.

She paused for a moment knowing she needed to give him something though. The more she felt him, it became difficult to resit him. She looked over her shoulder at him, for the first time she pressed her lips to his and kissed him...

I can promise that I will try and I will do what I can to not disappoint you..."

Volton's lips pressed hard into Crystal's, then he said, Rest now.

His eyes snapped opened. It was the middle of the night. The wagon was no longer moving because the caravan had stopped for the night. He hated to awaken Crystal, but they had to leave. He shook her shoulder. We must leave now. Put your singlet on and gather your things.

They crept from the wagon and went to the picket line where the horses were all tied and hobbled. He removed the hobbles from two horses and led them away.

They led the horses into the dark of the forest for a short distance. We will stop here 'til morning. There is a small stream near here. When it is light again, we can go there and clean up and eat something.

Volton quickly set up a small tent and laid out the blankets. They lay down together and fell asleep.

As he slowly awakened, Volton realized the space next to him was empty. He could feel Crystal nearby. He dressed and left the tent and followed her trail to a small stream. She sat in the water up to her waist, cleaning herself off.

“Do you need help,” he called.

“Go away.”

Volton chuckled. “I'll prepare a fire; you'll need it when you get out.”

A short time later, they sat close to the fire, eating breakfast and talking. “As I mentioned earlier, we must go to your parents in Upsydia, but as I'm sure you are aware, a human would never be allowed to enter Upsydia; however, an elf with a human slave would not be unusual.”

He stopped talking to see her reaction. “I can tell that idea appeals to you. I am not crazy about it, but I see no other way to get into Upsydia.

“When we come near Upsydia, we will find slaver camps where we can buy the necessary slave shackles and chains.”

They rode side by side. The border of Upsydia was near Mt. Kythreet, which was a few days ride. As the day neared its end, Volton looked for a place to set up camp.

He set up the tent and laid out the blankets. After they ate, he said, “Remove your singlet and take position two on the blankets.”

Volton removed his clothes and left the flap of the tent open. There was still enough heat from the day to keep the inside of the tent warm. The fading light of the day left most of Crystal's body in darkness, except for her lovely ass.

“I can tell what you are thinking.” His hands caressed her ass gently. “You can't wait to get me in slave chains and do all kinds of nasty things to me. Well, you can think all you want, but remember, we will also leave Upsydia, and you will be the slave again. Payback is hell.”

His hands spread her legs wider, his head lowered, and his tongue flickered at her inner thighs. “Hummm, interesting, your slit is dripping juices already. You must want that cock badly. Does your body ache for it?”

His tongue darted upward to lap at her pussy folds, then his tongue slid into her slit, sucking and lapping up her sweet nectar. His mouth found her clit, and he sucked her clit into his mouth. His tongue pressed her clit hard to the roof of his mouth. He sucked and pulled hard at her clit. Even when she started bucking, he kept her clit fast in his mouth.

Suddenly, Volton shifted coming between Crystal's legs. His hard cock enter her swiftly, going deep into her pussy, thrusting hard. Volton hummed a tune. “Let us sing together: slave's body rings heat as we sing.”

His hands cupping her breasts felt the heat coming from the tit rings and he smiled. He kept pounding her pussy. “I want your cum, Crystal. Give it to me.”

She traveled mostly in silence, except for some small talk. For most of that time she mainly thought about her own enslavement. Wondering how she will face her parents. Although it did make her smile at the thought of seeing her Master in chains. That is until he pointed it out, then she blushed deeply. In truth, she wouldn't know what to do with a slave. That is one of the things she is highly against. Slavery is and always will be a human thing.

For the most part, she took most the time to accept being a slave, seeing no other option. They are bound and a mated pair now which meant she couldn't run away anymore. At the same time, she didn't want to run from him. Their shared bond is taking hold of her and it didn't help that she can feel his desires... There were even times when she recalled how good it felt having him inside her and felt empty without him.

His command for the slave position bit at her emotions some, yet, she didn't complain. She knew what is expected of her. Although it was a huge surprise when she felt his mouth. Between his last comment and his mouth, it was lucky he couldn't see how deeply she was blushing. It was impossible to hold back the orgasm, whimpering for more when he pulled away.... Crying out in shock as he plunged hard into her core.

She couldn't hold back the tears as they sang that song again... That single word seems to be cutting deeper everytime it is spoken... He didn't have to wait long before she is screaming out in pleasure, soaking him with her cum. At the same time, each thrust and feeling him through their bonding made her walls crumble. For the longest time she has been hiding behind those walls and she hasn't let anyone truly see her...

For the first time since being captured, it all came crashing down on her. All her anger, pain, sadness... everything flooded her as she broke down sobbing. Crystal sobbed harder as another orgasm crept up on her. Subconsciously she felt bad for crying, knowing that he is doing what he can to make this enjoyable. Although, there is no doubt that the pleasure is overwhelming her. Every few thrusts, he had her cumming harder than the first.

When his seed burned into her womb, she was clutching the bedding and hid her face. The more she tried to stop crying, the harder her sobs came. There is no hiding behind walls with him now, they are too connected and their bond gets stronger by the second... Before he could say anything, she finally spilled it all out...

"I... I- .. I can't lie... to my Elders... They will see right through.. this lie... I am dressed and my body has been changed like a slave.... They will know I have mated with you.... They will most likely already know the truth... I have been gone for too long.. I am a slave and nothing more... They may be my parents... yet I have disgraced them... I willingly gave myself to you instead of fighting... They will not understand...."

Crystal feared the worst from this visit to her parents, she knows she isn't one of them anymore. There is a good chance they will exile her from ever returning to these lands again. She is mated with a human and there is no forgiving that. Her clothes are that of a slave, his scent is on her, his seed fills her womb and most like is already creating life of a half breed...

"I can not go home... I can not lie to them... Mother has the sight of an Oracle. She sees all.... There is no deceiving her... A slave is all that she sees now... I have mated with a human... I am no longer connected to mother... I am a disgrace..."

Volton held Crystal close as she wept and poured out her heart. “You are wrong Crystal. You said it yourself, your mother is an oracle. I'm sure she knew your fate from the day you were born. Don't you remember from the Elven Books of D'wan. 'When the two of power become one, darkness will tremble before them?'

“Your parents know the path you must take, and the dangers you will face. We need your parents help along with all the wizards of Upsydia. Rest now.”

* * *

Early in the morning, Volton removed Crystal's collar and gave her a leather bag of coins. “Go to some of the slaver camps and see how the slaves are prepared for their journey to Upsydia. I'll stay here in the forest.”

* * *

Typee had seven human slaves to be processed for different Elven owners: four males and three females. He noted a female elf among the on-lookers because of her beauty. All the males had their ankles shacked with a short chain between them, and their wrists were shackled behind their back. All of them would receive a metal collar.

He selected the first male slave. Half of a metal collar was placed around his neck at the front, then the second half was fitted to it from the back, A red hot bolt was removed from a fire with tongs and fitted into a hole connected to both halves. A cylinder with a hole in the center was removed from the fire and was slid up the bolt and compressed in place, then cold water was poured over the bolt. The same process was repeated for the other side of the metal collar.

The slave's pubic area was shaved. An iron was removed from the fire. The slave's ass cheeks and pubic area were branded. A leather hood with only eye, nose, and ear openings prevented the slave from screaming.

The second male slave was selected. After the metal collar was attached, a plug with spikes was inserted into the slave's ass. The plug had a core that could be removed with a key.

A small shackle went around the base of the slave's cock and under the balls and was locked in place. The shackle had two long chains. An even smaller shackle went just under the head of the cock and was locked in place. It too had long chains.

The long chains were pulled down and over the chain between the ankles of the slave and then up the ass crack to the chained wrists behind his back where the small chains were locked in place.

With evey step, the chains would pull on the slave's cock and balls.

The third male slave was selected. After the collar was in place, he was branded. And rings were attached to his nipples, balls and cock.

The fourth male slave was selected, and after the collar was branded.

All three females were treated the same with a metal collar and rings attached to their bodies.

* * *

Crystal returned to their camp, knowing what needed to be done.

Crystal didn't like this idea and going into the slavers camp absolutely terrified her. It brought back too many memories and too many eyes were watching her. She is still dressed like a slave, her silk dress hid nothing when she stood in the sun. Oddly enough, she felt naked and vulnerable without her collar.

Crystal stuck to the shadows as best as she could. Fighting with all her strength to remain strong. Although on the inside this experience is eating at her. She was in their position not too long ago and she their fate.

A couple of slavers knew her and gave her a curious glance. They greeted her as they always have, noticing her slave dress. They asked if she needed help and that her mother wants her home. It tempted her to just run into their arms and have them take her home. Luckily they bought the story she came up with. Or at least accepted it....

The entire time her heart is racing and is about to burst from her chest... Yet she managed to get a bag full of slaver equipment. Including a slaves tunic that made her cringe. Heading back to her Master gave a mixture of emotions and a couple of times she came close to ratting him out. To let slavers do their thing to him.... And yet... He hasn't done anything horrible to her. Also, she did feel the truth of what he's been telling her.

"Are you certain this is the only way? There is too much risk.. Too much can go wrong..."

Her tone is distant and quiet as she dropped the bag of slave items. Then handing him what was left of his coins. Being in that slave camp mixed with the memories made her shut down some.

"I bought a variety of items, including a branding iron to mark you. I know this is your idea, yet I didn't want to get punished for going too far. But the process isn't nice.."

She knew better than to hurt her Master and didn't want this to be a trick... Little did she know is that one of the slavers that spoke to her had followed behind her..

Typee followed the female elf who purchased the slave equipment. He thought he remembered her as the one he'd sold to some beasts.

The human had a black collar around his neck, and his ankles and wrists were shackled. Suddenly, he remembered that the elf's parents were important and could cause a lot of trouble. It was likely they were the ones who desired this slave – the female looked a bit lost.

Typee lifted his blow gun and shot a dart into the shoulder of the human, who dropped to the ground.

Typee stepped forward toward the female. “Don't worry, I'll get him all set up for you.”

When Typee finished, he said, “He'll awaken in a little while. Have a good trip.”

* * *

Volton felt groggy and his mind was in a fog. He tried to speak but his jaw was held shut. He shifted his body and groaned as his cock and balls were jerked by a chain. He felt pain on both ass cheeks and pubic area; he looked down and saw the brand.

He turned his head and saw Crystal. “A slaver followed me. This is his work.”

Volton turned to his back and sat up. He scooted his legs under him and slowly stood up. He tried to speak to Crystal mentally but it failed.

He realized the metal collar was infused with dark magic. Fear struck at his mind. Slaves of the dark were being sent into Upsydia. He needed to remove this collar before he became totally controlled by the dark.

He cleared a space in the dirt with his foot then took a stick and began to write, telling Crystal what had happened. We must reach your parents quickly, he wrote.

She could feel his world falling into darkness and then..... Nothing.... The slaver took things into his own hands after that. During that time Crystal took care of camp and strangely enough... Was worried about Volton. She really didn't want to leave him alone with that slaver. Yet, she didn't.. Couldn't watch the process. She was assured that he will remain in camp until her return.

Crystal returned with both horses, one had all gear on it making it look like a pack horse. By this time Volton was starting to wake up by her side. The new batch of slaves were preparing for the trip. She watched him carefully as he drew in the dirt.

"Don't worry.. That is where we are going now.."

She spoke softly where no other can hear her. The branding were her marks to prove he belonged to her. So that much is a good thing, at least she didn't have to worry about him getting sold off. Crystal also took off his collar and replaced it with a new one. It looked the same, only it didn't have the magic behind it.

"I hope you can hear this.This caravan is heading there in a few moments. The slaver said I can travel with them. I told him that I had you under a mind controlling spell.."

She paused for a moment, hoping that removing the collar was enough to speak to him again. She did feel the connection, though, she needed to hear him to prove it. When she got proof, Crystal continued.

"This camp is filled with darkness. It keeps calling to me. I hate it here.. Sadly, it is the only way to transport you.... Safely. If I took you alone.. It could damage you...

Crystal was interrupted by the slaver coming towards her holding a blue and silver dress.

"This came from one of our recent slaves... It should fit you better than... Well.. What you are wearing now. More presentable at least.."

Crystal hesitated before taking the dress.

"We leave in ten minutes."

With that he was gone. It still amazed her that they haven't captured her again. There is no forgetting the slaver that caught her. She wanted to end him here and now... That desire to burn this camp to ashes filled her to the core....

"I can't do this.. I need to free them... I hate seeing this..."

As Typee returned with the dress, he noted writing in the dirt at the feet of the slave. He stood between the elf and the slave and handed her the dress.

“Put it on now,” he said and turned his back, facing the human slave. He placed his hands on the slave's collar and made a spell. When he turned back, the elf was wearing the dress, which was actually a woven spell that would keep her motionless as long as she wore it.

“You should have waited to change his collar. It looks the same as the other, but there are some differences, which I have corrected. This slave will be sent to the salt mines.

“I thought about selling you, again, but this time I decided to keep you for myself. I am going to prepare a collar for you. Once it is on, you will forget the past, and you will become devoted to me your Dark Master.”

Crystal could feel the darkness pouring off the dress, taste it in the air as she stood there frozen in place. Hearing his words triggered a reaction that none would ever expect from her. On the inside she is in sheer panic, heart racing at unspeakable pace and could easily burst from her heaving chest. She can clearly hear the screams from the other slaves fill the air and echo in her ears. The scent of their burning flesh is thick in the air, along with the many other sickening scents. All of it overwhelmed Crystal as she stared at the man with a grin on his face. There is no doubt he believes he has won this fight... He strongly believes that he has captured her again...

She wasn't lying when she said that darkness is calling to her. It whispered in her ear for her submission, it's power coursing through the dress and caressed her senses... brought comfort through the bond she shared with her Master. It fed off his collar that added to the strength of the dress. This darkness consumed her within a matter of seconds as her vision clouded over. Soon the wind picked up around the camp. It wasn't a spell and it is more than obvious that she is unaware of this happening. The darkness fed into her hatred for the slavers, fed off the pain and sorrow, the fear of her surroundings. There is no light or happiness in that moment, she only saw the darkness and hate. Her eyes went pitch black, skin turned white and her hair went black as she let out a blood curling scream that carried in the raging wind. Something else took over and it was no longer the Crystal that Volton knew.

Thick black clouds rolled over the area and the wind whipped hard at the camp, feeding the fires. Her scream stopped, yet it could still be heard within the wind. The entire time, she simply stared at Typee as if he is food for a demon... She wanted him to suffer, feeding him all the pain from all those slaves. Although, she had no way of knowing how much it truly affected him. Flames from the fires were flaring up higher and higher, reaching out towards the tents or anything it can burn. Chains and bonds were broken, she is overpowering the simple spells that were on the collars. Cages were turning into dust that the wind carried.

The slavers started to clutch at their chests and some were crying out from a burning within their skin. Crystal wanted to boil their blood, forcing their hearts to pump faster. The slaves were free of their collars, bonds, their branding vanished and soon were running towards the treeline to freedom. However, she still wore the dress since it is the very thing that triggered this reaction. Volton's collar and chains broke just like the other slaves had done.

This power is overwhelming her though, it is too much for her and without having any conscious control over it... Her body could only handle so much and just as quickly as it started... It ended with Crystal dropping hard and unconscious to the ground. Her body returning to it's normal state and the camp destroyed as the wind vanished.

Volton held his link with Crystal all through her release of power. His restraints vanished and moments later the link was broken.

He hurried past the broken body of the slaver to where Crystal lay on the ground. He recognized some darkness in the dress she wore, and he removed it.

He carried her a short way into the woods where their horses were tied to a tree. He leaned Crystal against a tree and removed a tent from one horse and set it up. He placed blankets in the tent and laid Crystal on the blankets.

Volton lay next to Crystal. Her breathing was regular, and he believed she needed rest.

Early the next morning, Volton was awakened by Crystal when she started moving. He said, “You expended a lot of energy with a dark spell. We will stay here and rest for the day and tonight, then we will continue our journey.”

Volton caressed Crystal's face, which had several streaks of shadow because of the dark spell. The dark had a small hold on her now, and he worried because giving into the dark would become a temptation for her and not easy to resist.

“Thank you, Crystal. You saved us and a lot of others too.”

Dark dreams of the experience is what stirred her to wake and for a few moments, she couldn't tell what was real or still a dream. Slowly she came to realize that she is safe by her mates side. What he said startled her and didn't make any sense. When she asked what he meant, listening to his response only confused her more.

"The last thing I remember is putting on the dress and being paralyzed. I couldn't breathe and I was suffocating. I heard a voice whispering, I thought it was you... I... It told me if I submitted, I would be safe... I thought it was you... I felt you..."

For once, she isn't afraid of him and curled up against him instinctively seeking the comfort of her mate.. not seeing him as a Master.

"I... I don't know any dark magic... You said I couldn't do spells without you... I-.. I don't remember any of that. I don't know how... or what happened. I swear I thought it was you and then when I gave in... let go of the fear, it all went dark..."

She closed her eyes to keep some sense of calmness. She is still very drained and every muscle in her body is sore.

"What if it happens again? If I don't know it is happening I won't be able to stop it..."

Volton wrapped his arms around Crystal. “The dark caught us by surprise. It really shouldn't be this far south. I had planned to set up protection spells for us; my waiting to do it later was a serious mistake.

“Protect us from harm with the word, charm'.” Volton hummed a tune, then they sang the words.

“We will be safe from physical and mental attacks, but as the dark advances its power will increase until nothing can stand against it, so we need to move fast and gather those who can help in this fight.”

Volton relaxed with Crystal. “We both need rest; morning will come too soon. I am fortunate to have you as my mate.”

It eased some of her worries knowing that he didn't blame her for submitting to the dark. She sang the spell more naturally than she has been. It wasn't forced or out of sadness. In fact there was a hint of love. Crystal whispered "Thank you Daddy" just as sleep took hold.

She slept deep for a few more hours before waking up again. He wasn't in bed and she caught the scent of food. Slipping out of the tent to see that it is fairly late in the day.

"Thank you for allowing me to sleep. I feel much better. My head still hurts, but nothing like it did. How long did I sleep? It feels like it's been days."

Crystal splashed some water on her face and cleaned up some. Though she couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched.

"Do we still go in with the original plan?"

She asked while sitting next to the fire, watching him cook.