Lovers no more ( open )

[Fayos]

OOC: I know there are a lot of New RPs but I’m adding another to the pile.
This one takes place in the fantasy world my character briefly mentions in the Auberdin thread.
The basis of the story is there has been a war going on over the northern territories for the past five years. A group of rebels have been captured by Drow forces and now can be conceded property by their captors. Yewka the pixie (my character) used to be with a drow who has now found him self in a great deal of power.

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IC:

Yewka banged her arms up against the bars of the cell, anger running though her veins. She paced around the crowed cell cursing and swearing under her breath. How did she manage to be caught they had all trained for months to be sure this sort of thing wouldn’t happen.
The cell contained about 50 or so rebel fighters; mostly female pixies with a few elves humans of both genders mixed in. All had volunteered to aid the uprising in the northern lands. The northern region traditionally belonged to the Pixie and Elvin peoples, but the last five years had seen a military dictatorship annex these territories for their own purpose.
The taking of Pixie lands outraged any creature with fair folk blood, there were several small revolts but all failed miserably. For months the rebels laid low making small but successful strikes against the oppressors. Yewka cursed again remembering how assured they were that this attack would free the northern territories...How wrong they were. After a few short hours of battle they all found them selves in a Drow prison.

Yewka was too angered to fear for her own life, to pissed off to worry about what might come next. She pressed herself up against the bars so she could get a good look around. The guards were starting to file into the prison their dark eyes sizing up the females of the group. Yewka grimaced as one ogled her short tunic torn from the battle and her struggles after capture.

She rolled her eyes if only Drukeck was still with her. It had been years since she had seen her drow lover. They had parted ways long ago; Drukeck was from a high ranking family if he were to gain any political power he would have to call their relationship off. Yewka had no hard feelings about it, she too had been forbidden to love him, and they had agreed to remain friends but hadn’t seen each other in years.
Yewka groaned fear slowly creeping into her gut as the guards approached the cell…why can’t Drukeck be here he’d save her.

A large drow approached the cell followed by those under his command.
“Grab ‘em and cuff ‘em.” Was the order.

The door was opened and the guards rushed in attaching silver shackles to each prisoner’s arms.

Yewka was hauled off by one of the guards and lined up against the wall. The guard in command inspected each rebel intently. Yewka glared at him hiding the fear that was slowly taking hold of her body. His dark eyes scanned her body as if inspecting an animal for auction. His hand traced out the natural curves of her body his eyes glinted with delight of this task. He tapped her shoulder signaling to another guard.
“This one is for the general.”

Before Yewka could react she was pulled away from her comrades up the stairs and away from the prison.
“Where are you taking me bastard?” She shrieked at the guard.
“A feisty one the General is going to have some fun with you.” Was his reply.
“No one is having any FUN with me.” she growled back. She tried to extend her wings and shrink to natural pixie size but a sharp pain up her spine kept her from doing so. She landed in a heap crying out in agony.

The guard snickered. “You won’t be getting away that easily. You see these chains they keep you from changing form unless commanded to do so. You are going to belong to the general now. Just be thankful you were given that privilege your pals won’t be so lucky.”
Yewka gulped what would they do the others? What sorry fate lay in store for them?

She was hauled up another fight of stairs and down a grand hall way. She was forced to her knees when they finally approached the general’s chambers.

The door slowly opened the dark shadow of the general loomed over Yewka. Unable to look up she crouched on her knees in front of him.

“A gift for you sire.” The guard placed a clammy hand on Yewka’s back.
She grimaced and dared to look up for a moment. Her jaw dropped and she gasped in shock the general she now belonged to was Drukeck.


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OOC: This is open to anyone who wants to join. I’m going to play the character Yewka and there are openings for: Drukeck, High ranking drows or solders that may own prisoners, rebels, prisoners, or anything else you might like to add.
Not all the solders and drows have to be males female fighters and Drows are more then welcome.

If you want to join pm me or just make a post and continue the story.

 

[Fayos]

* bump*

Glade to see so many people viewing this thread, no one has sent me any Pms or shown any intrest in joining.I'll leave it for a few days then let it die off if no one shows intrest.

 

[Fayos]

BIG PATHETIC BUMP…

Hey, this is me once again pathetically begging for players. I’ve received a few PMs from people interested in joining but there hasn’t been any posts.

The role of the Drow general may be taken ...I’m still waiting for a PM confirming that the person wants to role. If any one else is interested in the role PM me so I can tell you as soon as I know if Drukeck is free or not.

This story is open to any one…please join if you're intrested. If you have any questions or suggestions PM me.

Maybe I’m just being an inpatient person, but I really don't want this thread to die off. If this thread does die I may re write the opening and try again in a month or so.


I want to thank everyone who has viewed this thread or sent me a PM or posted about it.
Thank you for putting up with this annoying post.

 

[OnHarry]

As Yewka tried to digest what she had just discovered she was suddenly aware they were not alone. There was someone else in the room with them, and it seemed to fill her with a dread she could not explain.

In spite of her fear she looked up, her old lover was looking over his shoulder toward a darker corner of the room. She looked in the same direction and was aware of a Drow that was very tall even by their standards, Drukeck said as he looked over his shoulder, "here is one of the prisoners Dred."

Either he had forgotten her or he was acting as if he did not know her, but his mention of the name Dred made her realise why she had felt the fear. The general was ruler of the Drows and commanded them, in all aspects. Dred however was the Drow who actually led them in battle, he was the one they fought. He was also well known to the Pixies and other enemies of the Drows as a most ruthless and fearsome opponent. His name was one the mothers used to frighten their children when they misbehaved.

However this was no idle parent's threat standing in the background but the living incarnation of all that Yewka and her people hated about the Drows. He moved forward on his iron shod boots coming up to where Yewka was kneeling on the floor, he was she noted quickly, not dressed in court finery like the general, her old lover, but rather he had on the sort of clothes he would have worn in the field, in fact there was mud on his boots, his long hair was tied back and braided, even his beard was braided, and ulike the general who had on a much decorated sword Dred'd was much more utilitarian looking.

What she also saw with some revulsion was that he had a huge scar that extended in an arc from the centre of his forehead across his empty left eye socket and over his left cheek. Yewka could well believe looking at him the stories that were told that the only thing the Drow soldiers feared was Dred, there was no enemy that was held in as much terror as their own field commander. He would think nothing of killing a soldier in front of the troops to make a point.

He was also rumoured to have a rather remarkable and somewhat perverse sexual drive as well, though that was only a rumour, she hoped. Apparently he would often scout the wives of his own troops and take them for a night's pleasure when it suited him. Of course in the rather unusual code of ethics that many Drow's lived by this was accorded an honour to have had one's wife picked by the Major.

It was also rumoured that he often liked to have his way with prisoners that would catch his attention, and this was a thought that was uppermost in Yewka's mind, and she hoped with rising panic he would not fancy her.

 

[Fayos]

Yewka gazed up towards Drukeck and suddnely realized there was another Drow lurking in the shadows. SHe grimised when Drukeck called him over. THe name Dred sent a shiver down her spine. He was the wretch that had captured her group the one that had led many of the battles murdering thousands of Pixies.

Her belly was in knots when he approached her, he was as vile in person as was his reputation. Yewka thought it strange that being a high ranking officer he didn't wear the dress as the others. Taking a quick glance at his face she could tell the hideous creature was better suited to battle garb.

Yewka know that it would be Dred's right to her if Drukeck allowed it... Knowing the reptutation of the Major he may skip formalities and rape her then and there. the thought sent a shudder though her body that she tried to hide. She prayed Dred would not fancy her..and she Prayed harder that Drukeck would protect her from this monster.


The Guard snikkred his hand picking up on the shudder she couldn't easily hide." Sorry Major, this one has been selected as a gift to General Drukeck." He said laughing cruely at Yewka's expence." I'm sure THe General will let you have a go with her once she's been broken."

Yewka growled lightly in anger at the comment. Her fear quickly turned to hatred and she glared at the Major hiding her fear away.

The guard struck her on the cheek for this action but it didn't wipe the glare off of her face." Your girl will be sent to your room as you requested after battle Sir." the guard continued. "We've selected the red headed Pixie you were fancying earlier. she'll be screamers I tells ya." THe guard laughed.

Yewka looked down at the stone floor once more trying to hide any emotions that longed to pour from her. There was only one red headed pixie fighting with the rebels. SHe had been dear freinds with the innocent girl. Yew ka remembered how she had begged for years to join the freedom fighters but had to wait till her 18th birthday. She turned 18 just before training had started and had looked forward to the first fight.

A small tear trickled down Yewka's cheek. This beautiful young girl now belonged to this monster, how could such a thing happen?

She quickly blinked the tear away looking into Drukecks private chamber. SHe couldn't see much, but what she did see shocked her.

Lying on a small table was a collar carrying the mark of his house, a silvern wrist band that would prevent any of her Pixie abilities from being used with out his permission, and the garbs of a Drow slave...all were her size. Drukeck knew he was getting a slave that day, but what broke her heart was he knew it was to be a PIXIE slave.

 

[OnHarry]

OOC My apologies to our kind host I have been detained in other matters.

Up to this point Dred had not said a word, just staring at the pixie, his gaze fixed upon her made all the more disconcerting due to the fact he only had one eye. Then just when Yewka thought she could not bear the gaze of this walking terror any longer he shrugged his shoulders, and said to the gaurd in a voice that was deep and seemed to come from the very stone they stood on, "See to it the red headed one is brought to my quarters, and send word to Seargent Master Lok I will entertain his wife tonight as well."

The gaurd touched his forehead and chest and left, leaving Dred and Drukeck alone with the pixie. Looking at the general Dred said as he turned to go, "you will want to make sure she is restrained, you can't trust that lot."

Somewhat shortly Drukeck replied, "I am aware of that major, go and do what you will with whoever."

Dred inclined his head in a curt and not too respectful bow, and after saluting the General in a similar manner to the gaurd left.

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In the cells the Pixies who were imprisoned were all worried about Yewka and themselves. Suddenly the cell door opened and three large Drow's entered and the leader looked around till he saw what he was looking for, "there, that one, the one with red hair, bring her along Major Dread is in a playful mood tonight."

At the mention of the name they all shook with fear and the red haired Pixie, looked like she might faint, she was young and full of the feelings of immortality that all youth have, but she was maturing very quickly, and the thought that she was personally to go to Major Dread of all Drows was terrifying.

Lewla had joined the freedom fighters as soon as she was old enough to get in with them, she had fought in only one campaign and that resulted in her being here, and now she was to be the entertainment for the Major. The gaurds handled her roughly but efficiently and ushered her out of the cell. Once in the corridor they clamped the slave bracelet on her wrist with a hot iron that burned her terribly but also made the thing next to impossible to remove, Dred was not taking any chances with a pixie unlike the General. Then she was pushed along the corridor in the direction of Dread's rooms.

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When he returned to his room Dred quickly undressed till he stood naked before his full length mirror. He was as said, taller than the average Drow, and his arms and legs were all sinewy muscles, he was very strong.

Satisfied with himself he put on a full length cloak and awaited his playmate. He had two reclining couchs in his room one near the wall the other at a right angle to the first, and a few feet away. While he reclined sipping his favorite Mead, and nibbling on figs and dates, a gaurd knocked and entered with a basin filled with milk and put it on the floor. Bowing low and saluting he quickly departed.

A few minutes later Lewla entered led by the prison master, and pushed roughly and quickly by the two gaurds. The prison master bowed low saying, "I see the basin is set for the kitten Lord Dred, She is restrained as you requested."

Dred raised his left hand without looking up from the parchment he was reading and dismissed the two gaurds, and their master. When they departed again hurriedly Dred looked up and Lewla despite the fact she had tried to steel herself for whatever lay in front of her was taken a back by the fearsome and disfigured appearence of her tormentor.

He stood up and crossed to where she was standing, his robe again not silk or satin but plain linen, swished silently as he walked to her. She barely came up to his chest and was scared into a silence that Dred mistook for defiance. "So you are here to entertain me. You are my kitten and as such will do as I say, if you do so, you might see the sun rise tomorrow, in one piece more or less."

She was unmistakebly frightened now, she could not summon enough bravado to withstand the presense of one such as Dred. He undid the clasp around his neck and allowed the cloak to fall to the floor, as he stood before her naked, apparently he was also very large in other areas as well. Dred reached around behind himself and quickly and before Lewla even knew what was going on had sliced through her clothes from her neck to her knees.

He then motioned she should remove her clothes which she did with shaking hands, her fear hieghtened by this sudden and deft assault on her, amazingly enough though, except for one small spot he had not cut her at all. When she was naked as well he turned from her and without a word lay down on his stomach on one of the reclining couchs. "

"You are the cat," he began, " you will clean me as a cat does, starting at my feet and moving upwards as I direct you to, it is dry work I know, you should take your time and go slow and be thorough, when your mouth is dry, you may have some cream to wet it." he pointed to the basin on the floor by the bed.

She did not begin right away and as he faced away from her he said, "of course you don't have to do this, but the alternative would be most frightening I suspect, begin."

Lewla was puzzled and scared but she did as she was told and started to lick the Major's dark muscular skin, beginning with his feet as he directed, she slowly worked her way up his leg, as per the instructions he gave her, this was disgusting to her but at least she was alive, for now, though it was made somewhat more awkward by having both her hands restrained.

He would from time to time direct her to some specific place, avoiding the buttocks for some reason, when she got to his neck an hour or so later, and having lapped up the milk as he told her, he turned over. He was fully aroused and unlike any erection that that Lewla had ever seen. "He could not enter me with that," she thought.

When she started to work his front at his toes, there was aknock on the door and Dred called in his rumbling deep voice, "come."

the gaurd entered and was grinning as he witnessed the scene before him. For a reason that Lewla could not understand she blushed, and being redhaired and fair skinned blushed all over, she also notice d that the gaurd observed Dred's enourmas erection with ill disguised lust. "Were these creatures all sexual," she wondered.

Then he spoke, "Sir Lok's wife is here."

Looking up Dred smiled which owing to his disfigurement was somewhat ghastly, and said, "good, show her in, you keep doing what your doing." He directed this last comment at Lewla.

She was licking his feet and had her back to his face when the female entered, she was the first female Drow that Lewla or for that matter most pixies had ever seen. She was tall as well, though not so much as Dred, and her skin was a lighter colour more Oak as opposed to Ebony, though she had the same whitish hair which was tied up in a scarve around her head.

Somethng else that caught Lewla's sight was that she was dressed in a pale blue cloak, before now she had never seen any Drow in anything other than black, grey or brown. She was also, thought Lewla, as she continued her task, what could be described as a fairly handsome woman and judging by her hands would be roughly in her thirties maybe forty but no more.

 

[Fayos]

Lewla

OOC: for time being to keep this story going I'll play Lewla.

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Lewla licked the Majors feet is disgust watching from the corrner of her eye as the Drow female approached. When the guard left them alone the femal approached Dred kissing him passionatly and speaking in rushed lustful tones to the Major. The entire conversation was in the native Drow language which Lewla only knew a few words. She rocconised the word for Pixie and shudderd continuing the task Dred demanded of her.

Suddenly Dred shifted pushing her aside so she spawled across the floor. Terrified Lewla kept her eyes shut and her face pressed to the floot. SHe could hear the noises of the two drows groaping and kissing passionatly. Her whole body tured red she wanted to get away from this place but couldn't. In her fear her body tried to instinctivly shrink to her natural size. Doing so sent hot surging pain though body. Lewla hadn't realized the band on her wrist prevented her from using the limited powers pixies have.


Lewla let out a blood curdling scream the pain though out her body un bearable.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

(O.O.C. - sorry it took me so long...)

Drudeck

He sneared as Major Dread left...dred was an excellent soilder but far too ambitious and wild for his liking. He was sure even now the killer Drow was down in the dungeons choosing a prisoner to take his sexual frustration out on...

Drudeck looked to Yewka....as he shut and locked the door to his chamber...

"It has been a loooong time, my old freind..."

He knelt down and helped her up with both hands...a gentlness unlike any drow coming over him...finnally something that she found familiar and comforting...

Drudeck abrubtly pulled her away and spun on his heels...turning around to walk towards the menacing looking table...as if he had suddenly realized he was making a mistake.... "Much has changed since we last met.....but it is...... good.... to see you Yew," the nick name returned the young pixie's mind to a time when the two of them would spend all day adventuring and all night making love...

He hadnt lost any of his size as a General...while he would often lead his troops into battle...Drudeck left most of the bloody work to Dread....his was a much more political struggle...full of intrique...the drow were a dark...selfish and backstabbing race...he was in constant vigil of his own saftely....and didnt even allow gaurds to watch his quarters.

Drudeck feared nothing...he had been using a blade before most of these kin were even born...Drow like other elves lived a loooong time...and in that time his hair had darkened...a bit...now a greyish white...his eyes had lost the shine she remembered...but his fighting skills were all the same. For some reason, Yewka felt he was different...he had always been cold...brooding...even malicious..but never to her...something was wrong and an air of arrogance hovered around him. Had he truely changed this much?

He placed a hand on the black table...with his back to her....

 

[Fayos]

Yewka

(OOC: THANK YOU Gothic Shujin you made my day.)

Yewka sighed with relief when he used his nick name on her. Yet she knew he had changed they both had, they were no longer the the rebelous youths hiding from their parents and making love in the moon light. Yewka watched him turn his back on her and move towards teh table, the table that bore the symboles of her enslavement.

At that moment she snapped. Yewka had no problem vocolizing her oppinions, but she had never yelled at Drukeck not untill now. She had tied so hard to keep eveything bottled up, not to loose her head , not to show the enemy they had won. BUt now all the emotions she had been hiding expolded onto her former lover.

"I HATEYOU!" She screamed at his turned back." You Bastard you knew this was going to happen! You knew you were getting a slave today....not just a slave a fucking pixie!" Tears streamed down her freckkled cheeks and she began to sob Uncontrolable.

"Did you pick me?" She said comming up behind him and grabbing his shoulder forcing him to look at her." DId you pick me to be your slut? that's all I ever was to you wasn't it.. It was all a game to you, you never loved me from the start you just wanted an easy fuck." She glared at him when she saw the look he gave her for her use of foul language. SHe remembered how he always used to chastise her for swaring too often.


" You're just as bad as Dred you know that! How many other slaves are you keeping..or have you become bored with them and disposed of them. I know what happens here..you use us till we bore you then you kill us isn't that right? Don't you dare lie to me. I'm NOT going to be your slave, I'll kill myself now to save you the trouble."

She grabbed the dagger in his belt and tried to drive it into her but Drukeck was too quick for her. He wrenched the weapon from her hand and held her still. Yewka wrapped her tiny arms around him sobbing louder tears flowing freely down her cheeks. " I don't hate you..I could never hate you. I'm scared...." SHe looked into his dark eyes wiping her tears away." What is going to happen to me?"

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Drudeck

"I HATEYOU!"

The words echoed through more than his mind...they reached his soul where they built a small residence to fester...he still could not look upon her gentle features... even though they were now twisted in her snarling rant...

"You Bastard you knew this was going to happen! You knew you were getting a slave today....not just a slave a fucking pixie!" Her tears were each like tiny knifes...digging their way deep inside his organs...but he remained motionless... allowing her this much needed expell of emotions...

"Did you pick me?....DId you pick me to be your slut? that's all I ever was to you wasn't it.. It was all a game to you, you never loved me from the start you just wanted an easy fuck." She spun him around violently to yell in his face... he looked straight at her but was seeing something that was no longer there. It was a blank expression..nearly emotionless...if not for the tinge of sadness that colored it. He stared a million miles away right through her as he lifted his hand... to try to touch her...then recoiling and turning away...her choice of language was vulgar and it was never needed to get ones point across...Drudeck always beleived in actions first...but again...it was understood the pixie girl had been through much and if this was making her feel better, he would not interfere. He didnt think the shards of his heart could still ache...but in that moment he again knew the pain of love....

" You're just as bad as Dred you know that! How many other slaves are you keeping..or have you become bored with them and disposed of them. I know what happens here..you use us till we bore you then you kill us isn't that right? Don't you dare lie to me. I'm NOT going to be your slave, I'll kill myself now to save you the trouble."

After stopping her attempt at her own demise he had run out of patience...he twisted her wrist painfully...and were it not for her gentle embrace he would of surely struck her, for such a foolish course of action....

As she sobbed against his larger, muscular, yet elegant body...his fire calmed and he wrapped his hands around her...she told him she didnt hate him...and words can not descrive how ill he felt...when she asked of her future...he stroked Yewka's hair...lovingly....shaking his head...

"Yes...i chose you. It was an act of mercy....not malice. Yes...I destroy your kind now, but i beg you understand....we must all choose sides in life...and i have chosen my people over any other. NOTHING has changed...we are still freinds...we are still...," he let her go...a cold chill filling her body "I can keep you safe....but i have my duties....as we all!"

He kept the flowing purple cape and black, light plate armor of his spine facing her, turning his head over his shoulder...he looked at her...much like one looks at a simple animal before striking its life away... "Now....i need some information from you...about the other rebels.....you can give it to me...as a freind....or i can take it from you....as a General."

 

[Fayos]

Yewka

Yewka nuzzled into him as he stroked her hair for a moment she felt secure, she felt safe after all the hardship she had indured.
She tried to take comfort in his words he was trying to save her...but he wouldn't use the word lover and she felt cold running though out her body as he let her go.

He kept the flowing purple cape and black, light plate armor of his spine facing her, turning his head over his shoulder...he looked at her...much like one looks at a simple animal before striking its life away... "Now....i need some information from you...about the other rebels.....you can give it to me...as a freind....or i can take it from you....as a General."


She shuddered slightly under his gaze then remembering who she was speaking too she relaxed and spoke calmy.

"Don't kid yourself..everything has changed. I still love you with all my heart, not a day went by that I didn't think of you..but I too have my duties. " She smilled weakely at him hoping that some where the old Drudeck she loved still remained.

" If you were in my position you would not betray your people...so you understand why I can not tell you what you want to hear. Do what you want to me..Beat me, Rape me, Kill me if you have too But I can't give away secrets that would kill thousands of innocents....you have to understand."


She walked up to stand beside him her tiny pixie body hardly reaching his shoulder. She looked like a doll compaired to him fragile and beautiful, but Drudeck knew she was strong she wouldn't break easily. Yewka sighed heavily wrapping her arms around his muscular arm." I know what your duties comand of you, and I'm not angery at you for it..I guess I always figured it would turn out this way. "

SHe nuzzled him cuddling into his strong arm as if trying to hold onto the ghost of what had been." Before you..."SHe paused visably shaken." Before you do..what ever it is you plan on doing, promise me one thing?" She looked into his eyes her blue eyes wide with unmistakeble concern and even a touch of fear." Let me go with you when you exicute the others....It seems only fair their leader say good-bye."

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Drudek

His mind was a symphony of chaos...the torment threatened to rip his very sanity away from him....it was an impossible equation...even the harsh life of a dark elf did not equip him for such a scene...

"Its insulting," Drudek wrenched his arm away from her...it was a shocking and hearless action speaking of his own personal hurt "to think that you would actually think me that different....i could NEVER kill you....but....you speak the truth when you say, we saw this coming..."

He walked away from her again, then faced his long lost lover... "You presume the others are to be executed....you still dont understand my kind after all this time. Dont you see...many of them will be used as slaves for the rest of their lives."

He looked upon her....with such a longing...and a heart breaking sadness...he could see the dissappointment and longing in her eyes...for what he could no longer give her. They could share each other sexually...but being together now, was even more an impossiblity than it was so long ago...

"...And yes....i know you have a responsibility to your people......I never expected you to help me....but im sorry...i still had to ask." Drudek sighed heavily...collapsing in a throne like chair shapped like a humongous, black and purple spider. Its legs streatching out and connecting to the cealing and floor in several places...there was a disgusting "squish" as he sat...and Yewka could swear the thing actually moved...

"................you still..............love me?" his voice was the old Drudek...but it was again many lands away... and ar from reach.

 

[Fayos]

Yewka

Yewka stared at him unable to hide the longing in her eyes, the longing for the past, the the way things had been...at this point she was happy to accept him fro who he now was aswell. There was longing in his eyes as well but she could also see the pain.

Yewka watched as he slumped into the strange spider like chair the thing seemed to move benieth him. She approached him slowly and kneeled at his feet laying her head on his lap."I do love you I've always loved you , and I always shall... I know how much you've risked to save me. Loving me is a crime you could be killed..as for me well I'm just about as good as dead." She sighed trying to snuggle into him.

" I don't want anyone to get hurt..not my people or you...so.."She gulped a little gazing up at his eyes." What is expected of me?" Her voice was little more then a whisper.

 

[OnHarry]

Dred looked at Lewla when she screamed and laughed in his deep voice. He said to the female Drow, "we are making my new kitten jealous, go and sit on the other couch."

When the drow did as she was told laying on her stomach her chin propped up by her hands as she watched Dred and the Pixie. Looking first at the drow then at the Pixie, Dred said to her in her own language, continue where you left off,.....NOW."

Lewla too stressed from the pain she had just endured to resist went back to what she had been doing, as she worked her way up his right leg, and came close to his impressive and frankly to the Pixie somewhat frightening erection, Dred directed her with his finger to stay clear of it. She was only too happy to comply.

When ever she could Lewla stole a glance at the now silent female, and was surprised that she looked as if she was thoroughly enjoying the sight before her, she wore a clingy silky gown and it was obvious there was nothing under it save her own self. Finally she spoke to Dred in the Drow languge somethng Lewla thought must be rather rude, judging by the smirk that Dred got on his face.

However Dred answered the Drow in the language of the Pixies, and it seemd the female understood though she answered back in Drow. She said something to Dred and he went serious for a moment, saying, " that is stupid, a Drow could never take a Pixie as a mate, or for that matter as a concubine. It is one thing to rape them and discard them afterwords or to make them entertain, but to take one as wife, would be in clear violation of the sacred texts as handed down by our forefathers."

She said something else and Dred remained very serious looking and replied again in Pixie which despite her fear and pain, puzzled Lewla, it was if he wanted her to hear this, " no, no, even the General himself is not exempt from the sacred laws." then Dred started stroking his beard thoughtfully," in fact it would be politically disastorous for the General if it ever came out he was actually the mate to a Pixie."

She spoke again and this time she also spoke in Pixie though heavily accented,"what would happen?'

"He would face trial and then destruction in the most horrid way the lord high executioner could devise, though that would leave a leadership hole that would have to be filled." Dred grew thoughtful at this.

 

[Fayos]

Lewla

"continue where you left off,.....NOW."

The order made the young pixie jump and she immediatly went back to the crude task.
His skin was rough and leathery, she was thank ful she was ordered to avoid his growing erection. She moved her head around it glancing at the strange Female drow.

The woman was lovely a dark beautly dressed in shimmering silk. Her eyes were cold as she gazed back at her. Lewla shuddred she felt like a beast there for their amusement. THe drows watched on like hunters ready for a kill.


as she worked her tiny tonge dry from the humiliating task they spoke of her. THe female in the native tongue and Dred in the native Pixie language. It was a suprising comfort to hear her own language spoked...even by a vile creature such as him.

THe conversation filled her with more terror..would he really dispose of her once he was bored with her. and What did "dispose."mean any way..death? SHe gulped moving her tongue up his chest feeling his strong hand push her away from his nipple as he continued talking about the General. Lewla continued to listen in. Her friend Yewka was sent there... She hoped Yewka wasn't suffering too dreadfully.

Lewla couldn't help but laugh at the thought of a drow loving a pixie and a pixie loving in return. sHe hid the laugh as a cough quickly continuing as he ordered her untill there was nothing left for her worn out tongue to dance upon. SHe pulled a face a sickining taste in her mouth. When she was done she knelt infront of him gazing into his good eye fear filling her tiny body once more.

"What now...sir." She mannaged to utter her voice shril.

 

[OnHarry]

The female drow gazed at the Pixie with unmistakable lust and she looked at Dred also, with the same look.

His erection was now complete, but he was patient, and he told the Lewla, "now her."

The Drow female shivered and smiled saying something to Dred Lewla could not understand, and then he said back to her in the Pixie language, maybe this was his way to taunt Lewla, "if you want to, go ahead, I care not,"

Getting up the female went to a cabinet on the opposite wall from where she was sitting and rummaged around for a few minutes looking for something. Lewla was worried that there was some cruelty afoot. The female suddenly made a noise that indicated she had found what she was looking for, and she came back to where Lewla was kneeling beside Dred. In her heavily accented Pixie she said to Lewla, "hare pud dis in your muth, and suck on it."

She handed a small piece of something that looked like a small rock, very dark and shiny. Lewla did as she was told thinking if it was poison then so much the better. What it was she did not know, but when she did as she was told she found her mouth suddenly filled with saliva again, the taste of this, whatever it was, was not unpleasant but it was very strange to Lewla's experience.

When the female noted the moistness returning to Lewla's mouth she smiled and said, "Guud, ind ow ou do me."

Lewla was briefly unsure of what was said and Dred repeated in much better diction but less kind, "now you do her."

The female smiled again and and began at her right hip to undo a string that held her silk gown closed, there were in all ten of these on that side of her gown and she slowly undid each one, as she did so revealing more and more of her anatomy. when nine were loose her right breast could be seen in profile, and she, smiling at Dred, placed her hand on the tenth and last tie that was across her right shoulder when she had loosed that one she held on to the tie for a brief moment, smiling at Dred in a way that was redolent with lust.

Then she let the strings loose from her fingers and the gown fell open showing now her right breast in full, and draping over her left breast. then she shrugged her left shoulder and the gown began slowly, then quicker to slither off her shoulder like a silky snake, till finally in one rush it fell to the floor leaving her standing there nude like Dred. His lust was even more evident as his erection was now straight as an arrow and hard as the muscles on his chest.

She smiled and as she went to the couch again she looked at Dred for a moment, he said, "lay on your stomach."

She did as she was told almost shivering in anticipation, then Dred said to Lewla who despite her recent ordeal had watched mesmerized as the Drow had removed her gown and stared openly at her nude body. The Drow was lighter skinned than Dred, and her stomach while not huge by any means was slightly rounded not fat, her breasts while full with huge aerola's and nipples, were just a slight bit pendulous, though nicely shaped, her legs were fairly shaped, she seemed to have done a lot of walking or at least standing in her life. Then she undid a tie in her hair and it cascaded down her shoulders falling all over in an untidy mass of wavy locks.

Dred smiled wickedly when he spoke now and said to Lewla, "lick the base of her feet, from heel to toes and back to the heel."

Lewla started to move into position when the female protested laughingly to Dred, who answered her back, "you must endure, I doubt this pixie has ever seen what true ecstasy is, but through you I will show her."

The female said no more and as Lewla passed her head on her way to the drow's feet she saw her put her face down and close her eye, then tighten up her face.
Lewla did as she was told the rocklike thing in her mouth giving her loads of saliva. She put her tonghue on the females heel, and as she did so the Drow shivered perceptably. her skin was much softer than Dred's, almost pleasant and very clean.

She decided without being told to move her tongue slowly and as she did so the Drow made a sound that sounded like a moan, and as she worked her tongue to the toes the moans became stronger and stronger. She was to find this night the eight regions of pleasure that female drows have.

 

[Fayos]

Lewla

Lewla placed her warm tongue on the foot as instructed. The stone like object in her mouth keeping the saliva flowing. Her tongue sroked the skin gently she could hear the Drow females moans intensify as she licked past certine spots. From time to time Dred would order her to focus in on a paticular region or order that she avoid of ther spaces.

The female moaned louder and louder calling out strange words she couldn't understand to Dred in her pleasure.

HEr soft cries of exctacy gave the young pixie the hope she was doing her job well and may get out of this mess unscathed.
Lewla continued as ordered untill Dred thought the female had endured enough. Lewla was ordered to stop and she did immediatly crouching on the floor fear in her eyes as to what might happen to her next.

She felt utterly degrated, humiliated, and wretched. She had become eveything she despised, whimpering in her panic for her own life. Had she known this was what would happen to her she probably would have killed herself long before...although not the curage for any such thing fled from her.

 

[OnHarry]

The Drow female looked at Dred in anticipation. and she said in the Drow language something that Lewla could not understand, but the tone of her question was unmistakable, and Dred responded in Pixie again, "yes you may now."

The female Drow got up on very shaky legs, Lewla had done her work well apparently, for as the Drow passed her where she crouched on the floor, she stopped and said in her heavily accented Pixie, "ou er Gud Kitten, I like tak you wit me home." The she walked unsteadily to where Dred lay his erection standing proud. She climbed up on the couch he was on and straddled his legs moving up towards his sex.

She came to his erection and gently kissed the tip, which sent a noticable shiver through Dred, then moving her own sex over his she poised herself over him, then she slowly deliberatly lowered her self till his now rather slick erection, was poised at the entrance to her own pleasure. When she had him aligned to her satisfaction, she squirmed a bit over him then she abrupty dropped impaling herself with his erection.

Lewla despite her own bout of self loathing and disgust gasped as the female Drow enveloped him with her body, Lewla could not believe that she was able to take all of that without injury. She moaned loudly though and Dred closed his eyes as she nestled upon him.

Then she started to move up and down his shaft, slowly at first then quicker so that Lewla was amazewd at her physical prowess. She obviously was enjoying him very much and Dred also seemed happy.

This went on for some time she continuing to move her self up and down upon him, till suddenly Lewla could see that Dred was looking very tense, as his face contorted somewhat. Then in a sudden burst that surprised and shocked Lewla Dred shouted out in what seemed like a battle cry but she realised that he had climaxed. The female continued to ride upon him even after he had climaxed. Then she threw her head back and starting with a low gutteral moan started to convulse and then she screamed loudly.

Lewla was amazed t at the raw passion she saw displayed before her by the two shameless Drows.

 

[Fayos]

Lewla

Lewla couldn't help but watch the wild love making of the Drows. She gaped in awe as teh female enveloped Dreds massive length a feat she was shure she would not accomplish.

The violent thrusts and moans of extasy had her staring in awe and shock..she couldn't turn her eyes away even if she tried. Suddenly both creatures cries and creamed as orgasm over took them. She crouched on teh floor trying to make her tiny body un noticable as both came down from their intense climaxes.

 

[OnHarry]

After the intense climax of the fenale Drow, Dred was feeling very satisfied himself. He said sometihng to the female in his own language this time, and she looked as if she were pouting. but obediantly she got off him and went back to her own couch.

Then Dred looking at the Pixie pointed at his member, it was definitly not fully hard but still rather overwhelming. Lewla was unsure what it was he wanted but she had an idea and it was not at all appealing. Then he spoke directly to her in his deep voice, "lick this clean, NOW."

The tone and task was now unmistakable, and Lewla got up, albiet slowly, and came over to the couch. The female Drow said something which sounded hopeful to Lewla, she was finding that even though she did not understand the speech, the tone and mood was usually very obvious.

Dred said nothng for a moment and Lewla who sensed from the general tone that she should wait, stood there silent.

Then Dred spoke to the female again in Drow but she looked very happy and was off the couch in no time, and then said to Lewla, "ve boht vil be da kittens, JA?"

Lewla was unsure how to answer but instead followed the lead of the Drow who began immediatly to lick the base of Dred's erection. Though she was disgusted she followed suit and to her amazement the male member started to harden again. She was also grateful that the female Drow seemed insaitable and could not get enough of the males sex.

Ten minutes later Dred was as erect as he had been before the application of tongues. Lewla sat down on the floor, and watched as the female Drow took Dred's massive erection in her mouth and started making slurping noises that she found somehow compelling. The Drow's in her opinion either saved it up for some time, or were highly oversexed.

 

[Fayos]

Lewla

Lewla felt sick to her stomach as she licked Dred's vile erection.

AS the Female drow took over she watched them for a time but soon the reality of what had happend to her set in. She felt the cold, the ach of her body after battle, and the hunger. SHe lay in a tight ball on the cold stone floor wanting nothing more then to sleep praying that dred would be a nightmare and she would wake up.

Dred grunted in pleasure clutching the head of the female drow...then noticing Lewla huddled on the floor grew increasingly angery again. She was his property aftera ll and would not be permitted to rest untill he said so.


Lew la looked up at his single eye with un mistakable fear, she knew she had some how displeased him but she couldn't bring her self to fully accept the duties of sexual servitude.

 

[Fayos]

Yewka

"What is expected of me she whispred again." Drudeck seemed miles away lost deep in his thought.

The pixie sighed agian getting to her feet and approaching the table she first spotted. Holding up the colar she held it out to him. "Is this what you expect me to be? Or is just an act you put on for your other officers so they won't know about us? I need to know Dru, do you still love me?" Hey eyes shimmered with the hope that the answer would be yes..she flet weary and worn out she needed one glimps of hope after all this tragdy.


" Will I see my friends again?.... will they be alright?" Her voice quivered as if she were about to cry. It had all been too much. First the capture now this, she didn't know what was to happen..did Drudeck even care about her any more?

 

[OnHarry]

Dred looked at the compact figure of the pixie on the floor and noted with inward satisfaction, she had due regard and indeed fear of him. This was good but he needed to reinforce that fear even more.

Pushing the felating Drow away from his erection he stood up and walked two steps to where Lewla sat. He then picked her up by her hair and held her high enough she could support herself with the tips of her toes but only just. He glared at her and said, "I did not give you leave to retire from your duties, do you think yourself independent?"

Lewla cannot answer, she is speechless and now she is confronted by her people's nemisis, she is doubly frightened. She tries to stammer out a reply, but to no effect. The female Drow coos softly to Dred and he turns his head for a moment and says something to her in his own language. The female smiles and says to him, in Pixie, "yo canno, do thit, she is pixie ou er Drow at oud be bad."

Dred turned from her for a moment and glowered at the Pixie, " you are fortunate, I would have entered you even of I split you in two." Then he literally threw her across the room in his anger against the wall. Lewla lost consiciousness, for a moment.

When she awoke, she noticed two things at once, her head ached, no doubt from the impact with the wall, and she was alone with the female Drow, who was bathing her head with a warm cloth that was very soothing.

"Ou shud nit defi im, he ist a strung one, and much danherous, never mind thu, Dalis vill tak cir uf ou."

(You should not defy him, he is a strong one and very dangerous, never mind though Dalis will take care of you.)

 

[Munachi]

Lewla felt him pulling her up at her hair. Scared she dared not even look at his face. "I did not give you leave to retire from your duties, do you think yourself independent?" She felt she was blushing as far as this is possible when someone is held up almost only by their hair. She opened her mouth to answer - he had asked her a question and she feared not answering might make him even more angry, but only a frightened stammering came out of her mouth.

When he turned to the female Drow and said something in his own language there was a dangerous sound to his voice. She heard the other one's answer and even before he said " you are fortunate, I would have entered you even of I split you in two." she had know what their conversation was about and went pale with fear at the pure thought. A thankfulness towards the female Drow rushed through her, she had saved her at least for now, but before she could think any more about this she felt herself thrown through the room and then everything went black...

---

It took her a few seconds to remember where she was and why she was there when she regained her senses. She stared at the female Drow, while feeling the warmness of the cloth on her head taking away some of the pain.

"Ou shud nit defi im, he ist a strung one, and much danherous, never mind thu, Dalis vill tak cir uf ou." she heard her say, and maybe it was due to the fact that her head had hit the wall, but it took her a moment to realize that with Dalis the Drow probably meant herself.

Carefully Lewla tried a smile, but it was more a painful grimace. She wanted to trust Dalis, she desperately needed someone she could trust after her world had just completely changed, after suddenly being under the power of enemies. At the same time she realized that this one was a Drow too, that maybe trusting her would be just as dangerous. She closed her eyes for a second, as if trying to order her thoughts. Then she looked up at her again, and managed to stammer the words: "I... I... thanks... but... why?"

 

[OnHarry]

At the same time she realized that this one was a Drow too, that maybe trusting her would be just as dangerous. She closed her eyes for a second, as if trying to order her thoughts. Then she looked up at her again, and managed to stammer the words: "I... I... thanks... but... why?"

"Vy, vy I tak cir uf ou?" Lewla nodded her ascent. Smiling Dalis replied, "ou are zo, zo, I ddin't now vird in Poxy, ut, ahh ittle Ahh cute, iz vird ah?"

Lewla looking puzzled but nodded and said, "yes cute is a word."

"Ah cute, lik ittel cat, I ike cat's, ou I ike ooo."

"What will happen with me?" asked Lewla?

"Dred he ous ou firt ow, den he tired, and him ay I gib it to ou. zo iddle time maybe, he not care bout ou,den I git ou."

"What do I have to do?" she asked.

She held up a finger saying,"firt ting,vat he tell ou, ou do, er ittel cat no liv ong tim. ven him finis vit ou, mabe two, tree days, I git ou for me pet." The Drow then clutched Lewla to her pendulous breasts, she had not bothered to dress yet, and held Lewla there making some sort of soft cooing noise, that was strangely comforting.

As she held her there Dred returned, he had a robe on and dropped it, to the floor, and was once again naked, though not erect right now he was still very impressive size wise. He looked at the two on the floor and motioned for Dalis to get back to the other couch and lay and watch.

He then beckoned Lewla to come to his couch as he reclined on it. When she got there he looked at Dalis and said in Pixie no doubt because he wanted Lewla to hear it, "what do you think, you are female do you think she is untouched, or do you think she has been gotten by some dirty little girl boy of a Pixie?"

Dalis shook her head uncertainly, but looked worried, suddeny Dred's arm stretched quickly out and grabbing Lewla by the shoulder in a grip of steel, he pulled her right to his side. then he took his other hand and pointing his forefinger out put it to Lewla's sex. then without taking his eyes off her he forced his finger into her when it was halfway he shoved it hard the rest of the way home. Lewla almost cried out with the sudden pain but instead bit her lip till it bled and made no noise.

Removing his finger he held it up for Lewla saying, "here cat, lick it clean it has Pixie scum on it." Then looking at Dalis he said, "she's tight but I doubt she is pure.

Lewla did as she was told but as she complyed she noted that Dalis surepticiously wiped away some tears when Dred wasn't looking.