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[KallistiHam]

This is hell...Kalli thought as her new "Master" tugged her around on a short leash. This humiliation was not the worst of it. He had explored her body, not romantically or even sexually but more like the farmers she had seen at state fairs inspecting livestock. His touch had been rough, although it was expert. He knew just where and how to touch her to bring out certain responses from her. She knew he was going to take her, she just hoped that when he did it didn't feel so much like...business. She knew she was going to be violated and she was beginning to mentally prepare herself for it. She had come to the conclusion that since she knew it was coming, she hoped to enjoy it.

However, as the other captives (she had too much pride to think of her or them as slaves) were put on display for some evil old hag (something about her didn't sit well with Kalli--call it women's intuition) she realizied things could be more humiliating! At least Eric would be okay...she had noted that these people (if you could call slavers human) coveted physical beauty. Eric was handsome in a nerdy sort of way and had a kind heart. He was the sort of man that you settled down with and had babies and she loved him. Yes he lacked passion at times, but...she loved him.

WHAT THE HELL! She thought as she watched the old hag examine and touch Eric's cock and balls! That was NOT okay! She was about to say something when logic took over. The whip had stung and resistence could only bring pain to her and possibly worse to Eric so she tried to shrug off her rebelliousness. Besides what were the chances she would actually buy Eric?

OH FUCK! They are negotiating for Eric? Why? Then she realizied...the cruel witch had read her mind or body language! She thought out her options and realizied that she was still on the losing side. What could she do? Then she figured it out...

"Master..." she softly cooed the word into her Master's ear. She slided in close, rubing one thigh high clad leg and foot along his leg. Her hand rubbed his chest, slowly moving down to his waist.

"The little one...he is...dear to me." She realizied this was a mistake, He probably only cared about one thing...her body. Not her mind or heart, but just her pussy. "He is also...a healer..." Sport medicine was somewhat like a doctor...it had medicine in its name afterall. "Please don't sell him..." She slightly nibbled on His ear, the way she had found Eric enjoyed, her hand finding His crotch.

"I promise I will make it...worth your while..." She hoped she hadn't overstepped her place with this offer...she knew He would pleasure Himself with her no matter what...but it was worth it...for Eric.

 

[Tseranc]

Yegor was furious at the audacity of the new slave girl. He was disappointed as well – until then she had remained in good standing and demeanor without the benefit of training. Now she begs him of needless things in front of his guest.

“Enough!” He said sternly in her ear, a vain attempt to hide this debacle from Lady Annatalia. “You will remember you’re place. I have no use of him even if he were some healer. And you’re bargaining with me is useless and shows you know nothing of your new post in life. I gave you your chance to ask questions, you did not, and now you ask inappropriate favors based on the promise of was is already mine.”

He snapped his fingers and pointed to the ground, directing her down from his ear and to her place at his feet.

“No. He is a gift to my favorite costumer. Behave well and in the future, perhaps I shall arrange for you to see him again. I am not cruel or uncaring, but my pets will not direct me either. Never speak of this again.”

He looked back up at his costumer, hoping she had been to busy with her merchandise to pay much attention to the incident with the new girl. She would need training after all it seemed. That thought left him further disappointed, but perhaps he had just let his expectations get too high.

“So Milady, Is there any issue with the terms, or the slaves?”

 

[hazel43]

Annatalia retains her relaxed focus on the negotiation. She had expected the response from the new slave girl.

"I believe that that will be quite fair Lord Yagor. I am sure these slaves would have brought at least that at auction. Please do not be concerned by the fine spirit of the spirited male. His behavior shows that he has great potential. He will learn his place in time. I brought along my calming oil to place under all of their noses. They will be easy to manage for our flight home.

My fancy for the scrawny one is not something that even I can fully understand. I can only say that he has very soft hands and will make a pleasing companion. I thank you for your generous gift of of him."

 

[KallistiHam]

Kallisti immediately dropped to the ground and took the uncomfortable position of a recently disciplined slave that she had seen other slaves do in the few hours of her captivity. She crossed her feet at the ankles and bent backwards, hands splayed out to her sides, trying to keep the back of her head about an inch off the ground. She wasn't sure how, other than imitation, she knew the pose or even what it meant. She just did it. She hoped that her insolence wouldn't cause Eric any, or at least too much, grief from his new Mistress. She also hoped that she had accomplished the pose to her Master's liking and wouldn't be further punished...

She stayed prone like that for the remainder of the negotiation, even though it caused her leash to tighten the collar around her neck making it hard to breathe...

 

[Tseranc]

Lord Yegor smiled at the way his newly found pet reacted. She was spirited still; not broken by the experience of capture. He didn’t want to send this one to the trainers – didn’t want her broken. It was a risk, both to her life and his, but he quickly grew tired of the personal slaves who were nothing but the outer shell of a being.

His grip on the leash ceased, letting the leather lead drop into a pile on the girl’s stomach and chest. He walked away, leaving her there while he conducted the remained of his business.

He motioned another servant from the corner, this one dressed in fine clothes, but still bore the color with the Yegor family crest, with her came two large guards. This was his financial servant – she would go with Lady Annatalia to her estate and collect the 1900 gold strips; as no one could physically carry that with them. Not only was it a large sum of money, it was a heavy sum of gold. The guards would load this into their levitating carriage and escort it back.

Servants took care of most things on the Yegor estate…including each other. There was a hierarchy of slaves. The lowest preformed the most menial of jobs. Then came sport slaves, the gladiators in Yegor’s case (as he kept none for racing). Next up were the servants – house slaves, cooking, and attending to the needs of the estate. Many times it was slaves in this rung that trained new slaves. Highest were personal slaves – such as the financial one he had just dispatched to go with his client. His new pet would fit in this category as well, once she learned her place.

Beyond that were paid Magi, loyal to the Yegor line, a line that had continued since long before they thought to travel to this distant world.

“I’m pleased I could accommodate you today milady, my servants here shall assist in the transaction at your estate. May you find you’re purchase today fulfilling.”

He bowed his head at his guest in thanks. He would have the rest prepared for the auction at weeks end. Until that time he would get to enjoy his newest addition. Looking back to where she still lay uncomfortably on the floor, he looked forward to it.

 

[Wyld52771]

Tim had listened to the entire exchange between Lord Yegor and Lady Annatalia, still numb with the realization that unless he escaped, he very well could be enslaved for the rest of his days. From what he gathered Lady Annatalia was looking for sex slaves as breeding stock!

Sure, in the past, he'd joked about it...seeing a hot chick and kidding around with his friend Johnny about offering himself up as a sex slave for the night to whatever attractive lady he'd been looking at. He figured all guys had made comments like that at one time or another, especially after a few beers. The reality of this situation was nowhere near as pleasant....in the jokes, he'd be going back to his life the next morning...here, it WOULD be all that would CONSIST of his life. Until he was too old to be useful in that regard anymore, at least. That was unacceptable.

Still, he had no clue how to get out of this situation. He was literally in a different world, with NO clue how to get back. If he DID escape, where would he go? No...he needed to stay long enough to learn a few things. The two slavers, Tanya and Anton, obviously knew how to get to his world...but how could he get close enough to see how they did it? And these "flying carpet" things they rode around on...he'd need to figure out how to use one, if it was possible. Without THAT knowledge, even if he WAS somehow able to get back, he'd likely be dropped right into the middle of the ocean somewhere. After all, they were over water when they'd been taken.

He had no illusions that he could do this alone...he knew he needed help. But who could he trust, though? Obviously not any slaves that had been here for any length of time. His mind wandered back to the slave girl in the wash room....no, experienced slaves had pretty much already been shell-shocked into subservience. He had no choice....he'd have to try to get the pretty blonde girl and the skinny guy near the back to try to help, somehow, since they were the only three new inductees to be going to Lady Annatalia's estate with him. He just hoped when he got a chance to get them alone, he could convince them somehow...

 

[hazel43]

"Yes Lord Yegor, your payment will be ready for escort as soon as I am home."

Annatalia orders her new slaves to be brought to her on the front lawn. Looking them over a second time, she is even more pleased. These laves were premium quality. She rubs the calming oil on there noses. Within minutes, they had only enough energy to remain awake for transport.

Upon their arrival, servants helped move the three to temporary quarters. The rooms were designed to provide both complete comfort and maximum security. She orders her servants to make sure the new slaves comfortable.

She locks the 1900 gold strips securely in a chest for transport. The magic key would only work for Lord Yegor. His servants leave for home.

OOC: More to come but I'm changing to past tense.

 

[Tseranc]

As his guest left with her good, Yegor had the other slaves taken from the hall. He turned and faced the slave on the floor, admiring her resolve. Her body had begun to shake from the uncomfortable position, yet refused to move. He had no illusions that she did it got him. It was done to spare her any punishment, and any that might be placed upon her former love.

“Stand up girl. You have done well, except for that one outburst. I am prepared to forgive that, seeing as no damage was done, provided you remain so diligent in your study of your new post in life. You must remain loyal to and do as I command, else I will be forced to send you off to be properly trained.”

He took a step closer, his eyes revealing how unpleasant that option was.

“Will you serve me as you are, or must I have you broken first?”

He reached out and caressed her soft brown hair with sincere affection. Not love or any emotional attachment, but a simple concern for the well being of his possession.

 

[KallistiHam]

Submission


Kalli had just about had it when He came over to her and commanded her to rise. Slowly, she obeyed and stood up with her head bowed in submission. She glanced up at Him while He gave her the options; submission or training. She could tell the former would be rather unpleasant.

"I submit to Your pleasure, Master. I will humbly and obediantly do all that you command."

He had reached out and started to softly stroke her hair, it was a light and affectionate touch. She tried to smile softly, show Him that she could be happy existing for His desire.

"How..." she coughed a little trying to say the words, submission was still alien and new to her psyche. "How may i make up for my indiscretion, Master?"

 

[Tseranc]

“Good girl.” He patted her head as he stepped away. He turned back to make a gentle hand gesture that she follow him.

They exited the large hall and walked down several canopied outdoor passages until coming to another building. It was large, but nowhere near the size of the hall they had departed.

Entering his personal quarters he was greeted by fresh incense, silk rugs beneath his feet, and every comfort of this world at his finger tips. The new girl followed close behind, and seemed somewhat taken back by the plush comforts Lord Yegor lived in.

“Mika! Mika come here please.” Yegor bellowed once inside. Mika was one of the first slaves brought from earth for the purposes of sexual pleasures, and had served him well. Sadly the lesser humans still aged faster then the Magi, and her appeal had somewhat decreased. But her loyalty had only grown over the years, and with it Yegor’s trust in her. She was, without a doubt, his favorite and most elevated slave. She now ran his home, ensuring all his needs and desires were seen to – usually before he knew he had any needs or desires.

It was Mika who had recommended that her lordship find a new personal slave, seeing as he had grown bored with those currently in his harem. It was Mika who would take the new one under her wing.

The aged Mika, came to her lord’s call, and bowed as best she could. She knew but the sight of the girl he brought what would be needed of her services.

“Mika, I wish you to take Kallisti into my home. Teach her the rules and expectations of living under my rule. When she is not with me, she is your charge. For now take her and let her be cleaned and dressed I something suitable for my favored pet.”


“Yes Milord.”

“Kallisti, to atone for you’re indiscretion, I wish you to learn quickly your place from Mika here. Return to me tonight ready to assume your role as my personal slave. Mika shall show you how.”

Lord Yegor walked away from the two women, leaving Kallisti to her studies. Soon he would collect the payment for the three new arrivals he had already sold, and more preparations for the coming auction would need to seen to. Strangely though, throughout the rest of his evening he found it hard to focus; his thoughts drifting back to the new girl.

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"Come child."

Mika took the young girl by the hand and led her on to the back of the house. In the center of a large room several more slaves drew a bath intended for Kallisti. Beside the bath seductive yet rich looking silken garments were being placed out in the most vibrant of colors. They would help her choose what to wear, as they helped her adapt to her decision.

 

[KallistiHam]

Mika smiled on as the younger slaves stripped the new girl naked. The steam from the bath smelled of perfume. Two naked slaves led the newbie into the warm water where they began to massage scented soaps into her shoulders and back. Kalli noticed that the other women all bore the scars of the whip, except for what she could see of Mika. After thirty minutes of massage and bathing she was lead out of the bath where she was toweled off and air dried. Her naked skin was perfumed and her pussy shaved clean. They also fed her a meal of fruit and a small amount of an exotic meat.

Her crude leather collar was disposed of and replaced by an ornate silver one that was more like jewelry. It was also more ornate than the other chamber slaves, but less than Mika's. She was then led over to her new wardrobe where she selected a seductive blue micro dress that clung to her naked body. She also selected a very silky pair of white thigh highs. Finally a belled ankle bracelet with "Yegor" beautifully engraved on it was placed around her right ankle.

She was then led to a chair and vanity where her hair was done in the fashion that most pleased Master Yegor. Cosmetics where then lavishly applied making this Missouri girl seem more exotic than she ever had before.

When finished Mika then led her to the Master's chambers where she was chained to the bed with a mithril chain attached to one bedpost and the collar at her neck. She was informed to wait a time, her Master would be there in his own time for his own pleasure.

 

[Tseranc]

Lord Yegor ate and discussed business with Anton and Tanya during the meal. They would spread the word of the auction tomorrow, and drum up some excitement over it. Already their efforts had paid off well, so the auction was just icing on the cake.

Very expensive icing. The slaves left still had about 30 to choose from, including the four remaining athlete males and four athletic looking females. Not all of the slaves captured on the second trip survived the day, resisting their new captors violently. Some were simply too old to be of use and would never sell. There were a few children, and those would be sold quickly to a schooling home. Catching them young was often a benefit, though a long-term investment.

His financial servant had returned with the funds from the slaves sold earlier, and she sat quietly counting every strip in the corner of his dinning hall. Once she had announced that everything was in order, she was given leave for the rest the night to roam the estate, once she updated the ledger of Yegor’s holdings. . Guards added the gold to his vault and the matter was closed. He never doubted that every strip of gold would be present, but that was her task, and she did it well.

But business had begun to bore him again, and his thoughts drifted back to he new girl. He could wait no longer to see what wonders Mika had worked with the earthborn. He excused himself from the table, and made his way to his quarters. He stopped for his own bath, slaves bathing him in rich soaps and oils as they had done for Kallisti. He was robed in heavy silk of a deep purple and nothing more.

He tossed back the door to his bedchamber, obviously startling the woman on his bed. He gently shut the door and stroked the hair on his chin in amused contemplation. Her hair had been curled up high on her head, exposing her neck and the silver collar that marked her as his. If she proved to serve him well he would have a unique permanent collar made for her, similar to the one Mika wore.

“You look beautiful my pet. I cannot imagine you in a more perfect setting.” He sat on the edge of the bed feasting his eyes on her displayed body. The blue silk of her dress clung to her in ways both graceful and suggestive of what it barely covered. Her stockings once more fell short of reaching the bottom of the dress, leaving exposed flesh to contrast the blue and white. He let one hand run gently up and down the nearest leg, enjoying the smooth and cool white give way to the warmer flash of the exposed thigh.

He could sense her reservations over what was to come, but still lay back against the many pillows waiting for it. he stood and threw off his robe, the day’s anticipation of this had aroused him, and his cock jutted out at her almost menacingly.

“Come pet, come give you body to me. Show me that you will please me, and you may find that you too can find pleasure here.”

 

[Wyld52771]

When Lady Annatalia moved towards him with some sort of sticky paste-like substance, Tim knew that, for the moment at least, it was useless to struggle. Two bulky looking retainers stood to either side of him, their demeanor seeming tense, as if awaiting and expecting him to resist, ready to put a stop to it. He knew that if he tried to put up a fight, he'd only end up getting whipped or beaten again...and afterwards, they'd do what they wanted to him anyway. He'd had enough of that kind of treatment over the past 24 hours, and he seriously doubted his body could handle any more punishment than it already had. Besides, it had been ineffective and had gotten him nowhere.

Still, he couldn't help but flinch when Lady Annatalia's hand moved up to his face, smearing the thick salve under his nose. Surprisingly, the stuff had a somewhat pleasant smell, reminding him of a combination of cinnamon and orchids, and it caused his skin to tingle where it had made contact with the flesh. He gasped in surprise as this feeling quickly spread over his entire body, making him feel as if his skin was vibrating uncontrollably.

Suddenly, he felt exhausted beyond anything he'd ever experienced before, feeling as if he hadn't slept for days. His arms dropped limply to his sides, his vision began to blur as his eyes drooped, and he suddenly found himself having an extremely difficult time keeping his head upright. The magically produced fatigue seemed to drain him of any will and energy to even MOVE, much less RESIST. With a moan, he felt himself starting to slump forward, and would have fallen, if not for Lady Annatalia's sevants, catching hold of his arms, expectantly awaiting this reaction.

The last thing he saw before his eyes became too heavy to keep open, was the young blonde woman and the thin and gangly man who had also been chosen to become Lady Annatalia's "property"...both hanging limply, much like he was now, in the grasp of more retainers wearing her house insignia. Before he totally lost consciousness, he felt himself moving, legs limply hanging, feet dragging as he was being pulled forward to the area where the "magic carpet" had earlier been landed...

 

[KallistiHam]

She looked hesitantly at His cock as it pointed straight at her face, It was bigger than she expected a cock to be and she shuddered at the thought of It being rammed into her virgin pussy. She had heard her friends talk about how it hurt the first time. That was why she was excited about giving herself to Eric, he was a gentle sould. But this Master of hers, He was big and menacing...

But all that was academic now, she was not in a position to change her lot; only improve it. She slid as seductively as she could over to him and reached for His penis and grasped It in both of her small hands. Reverently, she began to kiss It and lick It softly. Then she began to use her hands to stroke the shaft and tease the balls with her nails as she began sucking It. She stared up at Him, His cock bulge visible through her right cheek, her green eyes locking onto His in submission...

 

[Tseranc]

Yegor looked down at his newest toy, and admired her efforts to please him. Her eyes looked amazing as she sucked his dick into her mouth. She knew her place, and was making the best of it – what else could one ask from the fail minded humans?

She was no expert at this, and inspections reviled she was untouched in the ways of sex. But expert or no, her mouth felt good. Really good.

“Yes my pet, very good.”

It was just as important to reward good behavior as it was to punish poor. This one would be rewarded with being treated gently her first time. But that was for later, now he just enjoyed the young earthborn sucking on his cock and playing with his balls in the most delightfully innocent way.

And those eyes wrecked havoc on his soul.

Soon he was hard as could em and he wanted more then her mouth could provide…he wanted those legs around him as he dove into her. Yes, that is what he truly wanted right now.

“On your back girl,” his voice commanding, but not stern.

 

[KallistiHam]

She immediately feel backwards, her chain tinkling as she repositioned herself. She spread her legs as her revealing dress slid up her waist as if by magic and revealed her shaved pussy. It was wet, something must have been in the evening meal to make her feel this way...

She spread her legs, waiting to wrap them around His waist and to feel Him pump into her...

She was excited and scared at the same time. Her friends had all told her that the first time would hurt for a few minutes but it would then stretch and things would become pleasant...

But now here she was, chained to a bed giving her virginity to a strange Master. Not at all how she envisioned it, but excited all the same...

She wondered if this submission was induced by a "mickey" in her meal or something He had slathered on His cock or if maybe, just maybe, there was a submissive little slut within her wanting to serve and be taken...

 

[Tseranc]

She spread herself out in a lewd manor, yet still showing how inwardly shy she was on her face. The freshly shaved pussy greeted him with already moist lips as she laid back, her tiny garment crawling up her body. Her silk clad legs spread wide waiting for him, inviting him in.

He walked on his knees to her, leaned over her body, and lowered his pelvis to her exposed sex.

“Are you ready my pet?”

It was more of a warning then a question, but still, it showed some consideration. His throbbing cock pushed against her pussy, parting the lips gently. Slowly he slid into her tight hole. Eventually he felt some resistance, and knew what came next. For some reason the innocence of the earthborn beneath him inspired him to be as courteous as possible.

He leaned over further and bit the girls’ shoulder, causing her to yell in surprise. It was at that moment he thrust hard into her, breaking through, and officially deflowering the creature.

He remained still a few moments, letting her cope with the new experience of being filled for the first time. But he could only deny what he craved all day for so long, before he began to slide back out and begin pumping his cock into her. She bled, but it seemed more then just that lubricated her slick tunnel. Could she be enjoying this…so soon?!

Yegor rocked into her, his own lust and excitement over his prize overcoming his decision to be gentle. He pounded faster, enjoying the hot cunt, and the legs around him, the dolled up girl who’s face bore so many conflicting feelings drove him on with a passion he had not felt in many years.

Mika had been right, this was exactly what he had needed.

 

[KallistiHam]

“Are you ready my pet?”

His question was kind and this caught her off guard. She shook her head "yes" so meekly he probably missed the permissive nod. Then He bit her, shocking her away from her deep concentration on her sex. Then she felt Him penetrate her...

It hurt, but not as bad as she thought it would. He paused just long enough to catch His breath. Then He began to slam harshly into her, taking her as if she were nothing more than an animal. His masterful thrusts brought him deeper and deeper into her causing her to moan. He filled her in a way she never thought was possible. It was hard and painful but it was also pleasurable. He looked at her with total lust and...passion.

She could never imagine that look on Eric's face.

She felt guilty as this thought broke the floodgates on several conflicting emotions. She was enjoying the carnal pleasure and even the carnal pain. She felt guilty that it wasn't the romantic encounter with Eric she had promised herself. She enjoyed being owned, which went against her feminist worldview (she had been president of her college NOW chapter). His masculine possessiveness somehow enhanced her self-perceived feminity. Oddly, she began to feel positive about her new Master...and the collar and chain around her neck...

 

[Tseranc]

Yegor heard her moans, and had nearly forgotten that only moments before this creature had been a virgin. Only the extremely tight muscles of her sex served to remind him. She was enjoying being used for pleasure, enjoying finally letting her body surrender to its more carnal instincts.

He paused his thrusting, and decided on a new approach. He waved his hands over her body, and the dress she wore unfastened itself and flew off her body. Now he loomed over her, staring at the nude torso; her ample breasts greeting his gaze.

“Roll over, on your knees.”

He watched her bewildered eyes, taken back at how she had become disrobed, but then complied like the good little slave she promised to be. Her ass was high in the air, tempting him. The thigh high stockings having slipped down slightly from the fucking she’d already had, and now clung to her pale skin just above the knee. He admired how her tits dangled as she presented herself on all fours before him.

Lord Yegor, one of the more powerful Magi on the planet, groaned in explicit pleasure as he slipped his cock back into the girls waiting pussy. He gripped her ass and pulled her onto him with each punishing thrust. Her lovely globes swayed back and forth, as did the beautiful chain that anchored her to his bed; it’s chime providing a small song for the Yegor’s enjoyment.

“Yes! Yes my pet, ooooh, good!”

 

[Wyld52771]

When Tim woke, he found himself lying on a rough cot. He shook his head groggily, trying to clear it as he sat up, roughly rubbing at the area underneath his nose where the "sleep-salve" had been placed. His brain still felt somewhat fuzzy, and his head hurt...it was almost as if he'd woken up with a really bad hangover. He also felt a bit chilled, and after looking down at himself, he quickly realized why...his robes had been removed. All he now wore, was a small loincloth, which barely covered him.

Being stripped wasn't the only thing that had been done to him while he was unconscious. For one, it seemed that he'd been healed...the many welts and bruises he'd received over the past twenty-four hours since their abduction were gone, as if they'd never been there. The other change he noticed made him feel almost sick with frustrated rage...he'd been marked.

On his chest, placed right over his heart, was a tattoo...a symbol the size of a fist. He recognized the mark...it was the same thing that Lady Annatalia's retainers had been wearing on their clothing. He realized with disgust, that he'd been marked with the sigil of the woman who'd bought him. It didn't take much guesswork to realize why it'd been placed there. Lady Annatalia had wanted her property marked.

One his left inner forearm, running from his wrist to the crook of his arm, was another elaborate tattoo. It somewhat resembled a tribal design, blue in color. Placed in the center of it, was a small creature that resembled a hawk, engulfed in flames, a mix of bright red, yellow, and black. He had no clue what flaming hawk symbolized in THIS world, but to him, it represented his loss of freedom.

His right hand moved to touch the markings on his left arm..and he gasped in stunned surprise as the design shifted and moved at his touch, glowing slightly. "What the hell?" he exclaimed, his hand jerking away from the "living" artwork as if touching it had burned him. As he watched, the small wings on the bird twitched andmoved for a moment, before settling back in its original position.

He might have totally lost his grip on sanity right there and then, if it hadn't been for a low moan, eminating from the room with him. He jumped in surprise...he'd been too focused on what had been done to him, that he hadn't realized he wasn't alone in the small room. The other two people who'd been purchased with him were also here as well. The scrawny guy still seemed to be unconscious, but the blonde lady looked as if she might be stirring...the moan had come from her.

He got up, his legs still feeling a bit wobbly, and walked over to her cot. Looking down at her, he noted that she was probably three or four years older than he was, perhaps in her early twenties. She was an attractive woman, with a pretty face, and a shapely body...made that much more noticable by the short shift she'd been given to wear, barely covering her. She's also been marked, he noticed...both with the Lady Annatalia's sigil, which peeked out of the top of her low-cut shift, and her left arm as well, though the design on her arm was dramatically different than his own. Her's was smaller, encircling her wrist as if she was wearing a bracer, and resmebled thorny vines weaved together with bright red and blue flowers blooming from them.

He knelt down next to her, grabbing her arm and gently shaking her, trying to rouse her fully. "Wake up," he said softly. She groaned, recoiling from him, and he shook her again. "C'mon...wake up, lady." He looked down, his eyes widening again at the sight of her tattoo shifting and writhing like a living thing as he touched it.

The blonde's eyes fluttered, and then opened, looking up at him blearily as her eyes tried to focus. As they did, her face suddenly became etched in fear, looking confused and distraught, as if she'd been having a nightmare, and had woke to find the nightmare was reality. To her credit however, she kept it under control, gripping the sides of her head tightly. "Unnghhh...where ARE we?" she groaned, wincing at the ache in her skull.

Suddenly, the skinny guy on the other cot jerked out of what had seemed to be a sound sleep, with a yelping cry of fear, causing Tim and the blonde to jump in surprise. The smaller man's eyes swam with tears, and he kept saying softly, "No, no, no, no, no, ..."

Tim tried to count his blessings...although the guy looked like he was about two heartbeats from an asylum, at least the guy was awake. He started to stand, and the guy cringed and hid his face in his hands. "Christ," Tim thought, "this guy is high strung..." He almost chuckled to himself as he mentally added, "...and I guess given what's went on over the past twenty-four hours, who the hell can blame him?" Hell, Tim still felt as if he was barely hanging on the the frayed edge of sanity HIMSELF.

Despite the unpredictable looking guy on the other side of the room, Tim found himself breathing a sigh of relief. Anger had kept him going THIS long, but that wouldn't have sustained him forever...it was a profound comfort to know that he wasn't alone in this, even if he still had no clue how they were going to get OUT of it.

He addressed the blonde girl's question. "I'm not exactly sure WHERE we are...but wherever it is, it isn't home." She sat up, looking at him with a bit of fear and reservation in her eyes, and he tried to smile reassuringly. Trying to get the others to relax, and acclimate himself with his new companions, he looked to the two other occupants of the room and said, "Hi...I'm Tim. Tim Hawkins..."

 

[KallistiHam]

Kalli was amazed. Once she got over the original trauma of losing her virginity, her Master's enjoyment became enjoyable. Then her dress came off of its own accord. This was followed by His command that she obeyed without thought. His thrusts were punishing and she knew she would ache in the morning, but right now He felt sooo good...

Her body was seized by massive muscle spasms as she experienced her first orgasm with another person. She began to moan, choking back screams of pleasure and delight. Her chain clinking was music to her slave's ears...

She yearned for Him to cum...fill her with His seed. His hands felt tight and painful around her waist, but this pain only filled her with a strange sense of euphoria. His cock drove into her mercilessly.

Her body began to relax from the orgasm leaving her somewhat breathless, but his thrusts continued. She was disappointed that He had yet to cum, yet His continued sighs and groans of pleasure brought a smile to her lips...

 

[Tseranc]

He watched, initially in disappointment, but soon just in enjoyment of her little orgasm. So this one was easy to please was she?

He slapped her ass hard, “Did you just cum pet? Is my new pet an easy to please little slut?”

I thought of it rocked him. Sure, no slave was supposed to cum before their master, but this little earthborn probably didn’t even know she was capable of it. And her body squirmed so delightfully – he may just have to show her abilities off.

His assault on her pussy continued until he felt his own release welling up inside him. A few thrusts later and gooey streams of hot cum coated her nearly virgin cunt. He pounded into her until her tight hole had milked him of all he had.

He rolled over and lay on the bed beside her, basking in the bliss that this little prize had brought him. His eyes closed for the moment, as he caught his breath.

But once open he knew of something more she could do….

“That was good little one, now, you may clean me up.” His grin evident, as he looked down at his softening an sloppy cock.

 

[KallistiHam]

He filled her, and it felt wonderful.

Once He pulled out she collapsed on the bed breathless and at a loss of what to do next...snuggle?

Then the command came. She looked around and didn't see any towels or water...not even her dress. A thought that sounded alot like Mika's voice entered her head. She moved, slowly since her body was spasming and exhausted, to His waist and took His goopy cock in her petite hands. She then moved towards the softening member and opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to take a tentative lick of His cock. It was bitter and she didn't want to taste anymore, but she knew it would please Him so she took It into her mouth and began sucking and licking His cum off of His cock.

It was disgusting and humiliating, but she could tell by His reaction that He was pleased and that made her happy...

 

[Tseranc]

His little pet had done as he requested, and while he could see she didn’t particularly care for the task at hand, she preformed it well nonetheless.

His cock began to stiffen once more under the caress of her lips and mouth cleaning him of their combined cum. Yegor lay back enjoying her silky lips and tongue at work. He loved the way she began, all reserved and unsure, but becoming more bold and assertive about her work with each lick.

“Good pet, good. Be sure to get it all.”

Yegor hated sleeping with a sticky cock…just made a mess of things in the morning and sent him off on the wrong mood. Now that he had a personal slave to attend to the little things like this, life was looking up.

The only problem was she was a bit too good at her job, and left him hard as a board once he was clean. For tonight, since she was new, he could live with it – but he’d test her resolve.

“Well done my pet, seems you have literally aroused my interest once more though. Shall I sleep with you like this?

It was her decision, but that decision would tell him if she were still horny, or very loyal.

 

[KallistiHam]

Kalli was exhausted and just wanted to lay down and go to sleep, her body felt totally used. The good news was His cock was clean of both of T/their sex juices. The bad news was He was obviously aroused again. He then asked her the question she knew was cumming...

"Yes, Master. Please use me again." It was a struggle to speak these words, but she knew that if He was pleased with her then she may be allowed to sleep in the following morning. Especially if He awoke happy. She knew she didn't want Him any other way than happy, afterall she wasn't getting the "training" all the other slaves were getting...

"H...how may i please You?" She asked.

Please God, don't demand my ass...(she prayed as she awaited His decision)