Master and Servant

[a_libertine]

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It had been a brutal raid. The small elven village at the edge of the forest had been very well protected, their archers firing arrows from treetops and under brush at a whim. His troops had fallen like flies for the first ten minutes of the battle as he prepared and then cast a ritual magik. Elemental beings made of air, answered his ritual coming two by two. He sent them forth to break the back of the elven resistance, hopefully to kill as few as possible, but if the they died, they died.

Aeron would live up to his name this day. The slaughter was near complete. More than half of the elven males had been killed by his elementals, the females each saved along with the children and remaining males.

There was a thriving market for elven slaves, and Aeron knew that he would be able to complete his temple with the profits of this raid. The scar that ran from the side of his face down his throat contorted into a ghastly sight as he grinned, his red hair and light green eyes gave him the appearance of an apparition.

Once handsome, the scar had changed him into something that made women shy away, and children run. He rode into the village, his hellhorse trailing fire from its hooves, as smoke billowed from its nostrils. "Line them up." He ordered.

The elves were lined up. All they had to do is bring one.

She had hair so red it was almost magenta, the smooth flowing curves and litheness that one expects from elves. But there was something to her that made her stand out.

Perhaps it was the way she shook in fear as she kept her head demurely down and to the side.

Maybe it was the tear stained dirt on her face.

Maybe it was the fact he hadn't had sex in a while.

Regardless, he pointed at her, "Bring her to my tent."

Turning the hellhorse to the side he rode off.

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

Aranea was near the river when she had heard the screams of villagers. she had dropped the bucket full of water to the ground and ran back as fast as she could. Once in the village she saw these strange men killing the guards and the villagers. she ran back to her home but she saw the door kicked in and as soon as she turned to run back she was grabbed. she kicked and screamed and clawed at the huge man who had her. she was then put into a line full of younger women like her self.

Aranea had tears streaming down her face as she would not give these men the satisfaction of looking them in the eyes with her crystal clear blue eyes. she pulled her magenta hair in a small bun and kept to her self.

Aranea peeked a look up and saw a man riding black horse with fire around its hooves. the man looked handsome aside from the scar trailing down his face. she knew as soon as she looked at him this was their leader. He held a sort of power about him and alpha look as well.


Aranea would only admit it to her self but this man scared the hell out of her. she didn't know what these people wanted but she would fight for her life and escape when the time was right.

 

[a_libertine]

Aeron decided that the guards were taking too long to comply. He stopped the hellhorse. Reaching over he yanked the elf up by the bun and dropped her across his lap. He swatted her ass with a mailed hand and hissed in flawless elven "Fucking move and I will kill you, understand?"

He rode forward along the column of slaves and soldiers dressed in red and white. The marched in perfect time and maintained perfect silence. It helped that a portion of them had their tongues torn out.

As he reached the front of the column, Aeron ripped the clothes off of the elven woman in front of him. Once her ass was naked, he commented, "Lovely ass, I will enjoy it greatly, for you are my spoil for this raid.

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

Aranea gasped at the pain as she was pulled up by her hair. Aranea had silent tears as her clothing was being ripped of her pale body. she felt cold from the high winds and shivered." please sir i would like my clothing back." Aranea could not help but laugh at his command." i belong to no man."

Aranea could tell she was going to regret those words in a moment but she would not give up so easily.

 

[a_libertine]

Aeron swatted her ass again, laughing this time. "Keep that spirit, for it will make this all the more fun."

The horse continued it's easy pace for a couple hours along a road of white cobblestone. Traversing a small stream they climbed a hill where a military encampment.

Arranged in a series of squares, Aeron rode past the guards to the center of the camp where an enormous pavillion tent stood. Stopping at the tent he dropped the elf onto her ass and dismounted. She tried to run, but Aeron grabbed her by the hair and pulled her into the tent.

The tent was lavish, every amenity one could imagine. In the middle of the tent stood a wooden X, it was toward that, Aeron strode pulling the elf behind him.

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

Aranea saw a chance to make a run for it when she was pushed off the horse. she nearly screamed when she was caught by her hair. Aranea was dragged into the huge tent and saw all the riches there were in his possession.

Aranea was placed on an x and was still looking around.' what are you planing to do with me. please just let me go i am of no use to you. there are much prettier girls then me. i will not tell a soul. i swear it."

Aranea hated begging but she was going to try and be civil before she got angry.

 

[a_libertine]

Aeron looked at the elf he had strapped up on the X. He listened to her please and shook his head, "I will keep and use you, or I will sell your, or I will kill you."

He reached up and heated one of her pert tits then said, "Which I choose may change day by day, so don't fuck it up. Because killing you is just the same as selling you to me."

With a word of power he dropped a coin at her feet, putting the area around her in a bubble of silence as he walked off.

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

Aranea nearly screamed when she was alone. She sat on the ground thinking of a plan. Aranea decided she would play along and when it was time to strike she would kill this arrogant,cocky man. He will pay with his life. Aranea smiled at her plan. Aranea was so no ed as it had been hours since asshole left her.

 

[a_libertine]

Aeron returned after seeing to his troops and making sure that the haul of slaves were kenneled appropriately. He strode into his pavilion and stared at his new slave.

He untied her from the standing X structure which had secured her to and ordered, "Follow me."

He exited the tent and took her to a small creek that ran next to the encampment.

His eyes bored into hers, barely constrained violence emanating from him, "Bathe yourself and don't try to escape. I would hate to hobble you.:

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

Aranea saw that her handsome captor returned and untied her. she followed this man and tried covering her body while she was walking with her captor. she noticed they were headed to a small river. Aranea was a little nervous until she heard being ordered to bathe. she let a sigh of relief escape her lips and eagerly walked in and covered her self with the water from prying eyes. but not before she could enter the creek she had heard her captor's threat. Aranea nodded." yes sir."
Aranea was not going to run but now that she had the freedom to bathe she was going to enjoy this and think of away to destroy all he had.

 

[a_libertine]

Aeron watched her bathe impassively his attention only minimally on her. His mind racing with the next steps.

The elves that he had captured would make a substantial payment toward his new temple. Or fort, however one described it, the temple was going to be the center of a new theocracy devoted to the gods, and in particular to the God of War and conquest.

After a time he focused on the elven beauty in the creek, "Enough," he barked. "Come along, time for you to earn your keep."

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

Aranea jumped when she heard her captor snap at her to get out of the water and she sighed. Aranea hated the thought of all those men getting a look at her body. But she did not want to upset this man to where he would hit her.

Aranea walked to shore and covered as much of her body as she could while she walked behind her captor back to his tent.

 

[a_libertine]

Areon wrapped his right hand around the back of the elf's neck as he guided her toward his pavilion. His eyes were always flitting around assessing the environment.

"First you will bath me, the tub of hot water should be there by now."

He turned his face toward her and while watching her expressions closely, said, "Then you will service me sexually. If you do a great job, I may well keep you for myself. Do it poorly, and I will give you to the troops to use."