Slave Trade

[intriguess]

In the far future, people will sell themselves into slavery. Slaves will be protected under law and treated well. This is one such place.

IC

Being rich was lonely, I covered my face in a thin veil as befitted my station. I made my way through the market my
purchaser making transactions as I indicated. She was a lovely young creature, her skin golden brown from the sun, I had acquired her several years ago. She had just turned 18 and I was planning on buying a male to teach her the pleasures of being a woman.

We headed into the slave pits and I entered my private box. I glanced over the list of options doing a quick search by age, gender, and cost. A list of five came up, I entered how much I was willing to pay for each and watched as bids came in.

In the end I paid for two, who would be sent to my home cleaned up and dressed in my livery. I waved my hand and my
serving girl and I headed home.

My name was Miranda and I pondered what I would do with the other man. As well as which one would be better suited to
my young slave's personal tastes..............

 

[KarmicKoala]

It seemed that I'd never be out of these slave pits. Surely some Mistress had use for a 21 year old slave. I wasn't unruly, I didn't need much in the way of "breaking in" and I'd been trained to my duties in life.

But perhaps that was why I was still here. Nobody wanted a "willing" slave. They were no fun. The breaking of slave was the fun part. I watched, eyes wide in despair as the two naked males to either side of me, were pulled from the pits.

They were the lucky ones, and, it seemed that they would be going to a good home. The Mistress who stood above us looked to be very well off. But why did she need two males? Shouldn't one suffice?

It was not my place to question why ... It was merely my place to serve, and I hoped that my day would come soon.

 

[dansemajik]

May I?

OOC: I am dangling my feet into the BDSM pool... Trying to learn, and am fascinated by it. If it is alright Intriguess, and KarmicKoala, may I join?

I will not post till I hear.
thanks
Danse

 

[KarmicKoala]

OOC

Would be a pleasure to have you ... If you join up as one of Intriguess' slaves, I'm sure She'd be more than happy to teach you!

 

[intriguess]

sure danse....and not sure where karmic is going with his post

 

[dansemajik]

Cierra

OOC: Small, waifish, blonde hair that was pulled on top of her head with a leather tie, the length tumbling down her back. Her eyes are a Deep gray, like polished slate. Her mouth looked bee stung, and her cheekbones were sharp. She looked impish, and innocent at the same time.

IC: I had been sold into slavery at the age of 8. I had my first orgasm when I was nine. I had been whipped and as my handler wiped my body down, and applied ointment to the welts, I had cum like a raging river. The pain had been exquisite. I fell in love with it that day.

I wore black leathers. A small skirt barely covering me, and a vest that was fastened by slim silver chains. My boots were spiked and ended at my knees. I knew I looked yummy, but I tried to keep it out of my face because the price a slave paid for being proud was not a fun one.

I kept my hands folded behind my back, and my eyes cast down. I had been trained by the best masters. My Current master was Corinth. He knew he could find a good home for me at this auction. He had promised me that if he couldn't he would keep me with him. He was ill, and wanted to take care of me before he died.

I didn't want to leave Corinths house. He was a grand master, his whippings and his punishments were wonderful,the scenarios he set up for his guests had been like majik. I began feeling that trembling as I thought of the unknown. I was not afraid. I was not responsible for my slavery, so I could freely enjoy it. I was blessed to never been saddled with a mean handler. Wicked I could stand, mean, I didn't think I would be able to.

Corinth ordered me to my knees. "Yes Master" I responded and I fell to my knees, head bowed, and hands still behind my back.

 

[Merelan]

May I be your humble servant intriguess? Shall devote myself to fulfilling your needs and desires.

 

[intriguess]

Ummmm Merelan I'd rather enjoy that............

Back at my home I took my servant aside stroking her soft hair. I smiled and murmured, "Would you join me in my bath?" I see such trust in her eyes, I wondered if I should show her pleasure from a woman as well, perhaps even guide the males, my lips twisted in a seductive smile. Seeing her nod we move to my chambers and I undo my veil revealing fine porcelien skin dark brown green eyes my dark hair framing my face. I further unwrap my garb as we approach my grand bath, a large tub filled with honeyed milk. I step into it and gesture for her. Watching her slowly almost shyly disrobe.

 

[Merelan]

Neranna:

Just 18, full of wonder still at the life she leads.

Frightened easily by the boisterous life the other slaves seem to lead. For I have been kept apart by Mistress. Which is fine. Safe in her chambers again I help her unrobe. Her fair skin the envy of all who see her. Having kept herself hidden from the sun. My own is golden amber, my hair hanging in long black tresses, course compared to her fineness. So graceful, like a panther she slips into her tub, I reach for the sponge, but she waves it away, instead beckoning to me.
I blush. I had forgotten the gown I was wearing, a gift, too fine for me, from her on my birthing day. It had caused envy and sharp retorts from other slaves. In my carelessness I would have gotten it wet.
I feel like a child in front of her, longing to cover my nakedness. It is not right that I be thus in front of a woman, but she is my keeper, my Mistress. My eyes lowered, the blush spreading I now reach for the sponge, but again she waves it away, instead taking my hand and pulling me into the tub with her. Puzzled, I obey.

 

[intriguess]

Miranda

I smile and beckon her in, taking the sponge and washing her body, rubbing it along her soft golden skin, I murmur for her to relax my pet as I wet her thick luxerious mane of hair. I run my fingers through it with cleaning agents, over and over until every inch is shiny and clean.

I pull her into my lap and run my hands down her tummy, my lips caressing her neck telling her to relax that she'll be fine my pet my cherished one. My fingers caress the curls between her legs, debating on shaving her. It's a slave trait and I pondered, I'd do it later.

Just as my fingers were thoroughly entangled between her legs I listened to her soft purrs and whimpers.

"Do you wish me to stop?" I recalled losing my virginity, and knew I'd make it much more pleasant for my young one. I'd relax her fully before her first encounter for sex.

 

[Merelan]

Neranna:
Instead of me washing and tending her, it was she taking care of e. And her hands, her touch confused me. Lingering in those places. Touching me in ways I ahd only dared to recently touch myself. twining her fingers in my short curls, and fingering m gently. Her lips on my neck sending chills, hot chills through me, making my nipples harden. I wanted to sink beneath the water, for the shame.
"Do you wish me to stop?"

Stop? No, never. Yes. not knowing what to think. I whimpered and moaned, only able to press back against her, to try to nuzzle her face with my hair as she snuggled me from behind.

 

[intriguess]

Miranda

"My sweet Neranda, relax, and enjoy my pet," I whisper as a single finger slides inside her feeling the tight sweet warm wetness. I'm very gentle caressing easing slowly in and out feeling her breathing as her face is hidden by her dark hair. I should have broken her ages ago, a virgin at eighteen she was a prize. A prize that I would have, I felt that delicate tremble her body clamping down on my finger, and I felt it get pulled in another inch. I heard her soft whimpering moan and slowly withdrew it somehow and turned her to me raining kisses over her face.

"It's all right mon chere, come now, share my bed." My strong arms cradle her to me as we rise from the bath our skins soft and wet.

 

[Merelan]

Neranna:

"My sweet Neranna, relax, and enjoy my pet."

Trembling I could only sit there, her arms wrapped around me as she slipped a finger into my sacred place. I tried to resist it, thinking she was testing me, but it felt so hot, like a brand. My legs opened of their own accord, defying my will. Or were they? The heady scent of perfume filled me as she whispered.

"It's all right mon chere, come now, share my bed."
Yes, I had often shared her bed, especially when we were traveling. but as she pulled me up, the warm milk dripping from our bodies, I knew, in my hearet, in my loins, this night was not the same. Did she not know, I was pure. Had kept myself from contact with men, and women, as it is written. For the first time in my life, I resisted.
"Mistress, please. I know I may not understand, but. I have never. I am."
But the words would not come. I blushed, seeing her body. Immediately I took a towel, the large, thick kind she adored. Ignoring my chilling body I rubbed hers, as was my task. I knew that these things happened, the other slaves had told me, tried to get me to join them. In my deepest heart I had kept my desire hidden, my arousal when I touched her, when she touched me.

 

[intriguess]

Miranda

The slave trade brought about many problems, first any one found to be homeless was sold into slavery. Secondly a few slaves were not sold of their own accord. Third children of slaves were not exactly slaves.

I smiled Neranna was of the last category, she had been with me for a long time and I knew she was innocent. The others of my household were jealous of her priveleged status. The law stated that when she turned 18 I was to give her chose of working in the free market or remaining with me.

This could be her last night as a slave, I began explaining this to her as my fingers caressed her skin.

"The slaves I bought today, one I will give to you whether you stay or go, to shield you in your adult life. If you stay my house mark will be put upon you as mark of ownership and protection. However within my house some might think to use you as a toy and I would not want this. I wish for this night to explore your body and sexuality, and hopefully to help you further explore it in years to come."

In all my 38 years as part of the elite rich I had never come across a gem like her and I was relunctant to let her go, but at same time I was lawful citizen and would not keep her here in ignorance.

 

[Naoko]

OOC:
Have room for another Mistress? I see that Karmic is still in the slave pit...

 

[dansemajik]

Cierra

Shall I play alone?

IC: I stayed on my knees occasionally kissing my master feet. He always enjoyed me doing that. His hand lie upon my head, genlty. I was comforted by the pressure. Saddened that soon I would not have it.

I was a sex slave. I didn't know how to clean or cook, or iron, or anything domestic. Often I was treated as a member of a house. I entertained guests, and masters. I had a wide variety of scenerios in my portfolio.

I was afraid, but it was a good fear. The unknown had always intrigued me...what would I find today? Who would find me? Corinth began coughing again, that deep raspy cough that seemed to rack his lungs. I wanted to leap up and hold him, make him comfortable. I would be sad when he was gone.

 

[KarmicKoala]

OOC

OOC
Would love to be owned by one such as Yourself, M'Lady Naoko. ::grins::

 

[Naoko]

OOC:
Alright then, Karmic. ^^

IC:
Finding the perfect slave had always been a difficult task for Adair. Perhaps she was too demanding of them. Being the daughter of a pacifist had left her to believe that harming others in any way was pointless, and only lead to self-damnation.
Entering the slave pit she approach one that moniters the selling of slaves. "Have you any decent slaves in market?" She had been here before, the men knew her preferences...especially since she brought MANY back...saying how they were too rebellious for her to handle.

 

[KarmicKoala]

Nash Hylith

Nash looked up from the pit. His eyes fixed upon hers as she spoke to one of the traders. Pushing others aside gently he made his way up to the front of the pit. She was gorgeous... He only hoped she was the one who could finally own him, mind, body and spirit ...

 

[Naoko]

Adair

Adair's silver eyes cast over the slave pit as the man pointed out a few "choice selections". Before he could finish his list, Adair hushed him with a question. "What of that one? Is he tame?"
"Ah, that one be Nash. He's been here for a long time..."
"Why does no one buy him?"
"He has no spirit...no will to fight."
Adair's smooth lips formed a small smile. "Perfect. I'll take him, then."

 

[KarmicKoala]

Nash

"He has no spirit, no will to fight," Nash heard the man say. He smiled inwardly. The large trader made the motions for him to be retrieved and soon, Nash, was pulled from the pit.

Nash dropped humbly to his knees, back straight, head up in pride, eyes lowered, thighs spread slightly, hands resting on his thighs palm up he spoke softly. "It is a pleasure to be owned, M'Lady. This one thanks You."

 

[Naoko]

Adair

Adair smiled at her new servant, liking him already. "My name is Adair, you may address me as such." Adair formally bowed to her servant, being one well-trained in the use of manners.
"We shall be off right away to my father's mansion to the Eastern Forest. The ride shall not be long, but you and I will have to ride the same horse."

 

[KarmicKoala]

Nash

"Yes Mistress Adair," he said, finding himself getting to his feet. He already wore a black leather collar, with 3 rings made of steel, as well as a pair of ankle and wristbands. They too hand rings for binding. He followed her to the horse.

He looked at her carefully. Wondering who it would be, that would take the reigns and lead them back to Her father's mansion.

 

[Naoko]

Adair

Long silver hair hung to Adair's waist, a peice of hair curled on either side of her face. Her 5'6" medium frame was covered by a simple white garmet; the main portion of it like a plain dress, lowly covering her breasts and reaching past her ankles to drag on the ground with a silver metal belt round her waist and thin straps holding it up on her body. From that there were long, wide sleeves, hanging from the armpit down past her finger tips. She motioned for Nash to mount the beast before him, planning on getting on herself afterwards.

 

[KarmicKoala]

Nash

Nash took hold of the reigns firmly. He slipped his foot into the stirrup, propelling himself upward before swinging his right leg over the muscled beast.

The 21 year old man had a boyish quality to him. He smiled down to his new Mistress, stunned by her beauty. His medium brown hair glistened in the sun, and his hazel eyes, although shadowed, were still brilliant. He offered his hand to her.

"Up You go, M'Lady."