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Anaka Liam

Anaka let go of Liam as he pulled from her and got up behind Gaden. Soon his arms were around Gaden and Anaka tearfully pushed herself against her new master, her head pressed against his body. SHe could feel his hardness but bit her lip and tried to ignore it.

"Thank you master," they both whispered in unison.
 
"NO" he heard Elizabeth yell at him. Who did this girl think she was, how dare she tell me no? I pushed harder against the door, everything behind it sliding across the floor as it slowly opened.

I stepped into the doorway, Elizabeth across the room looking as defiant as ever. I knew if I touched her now that I would likely snap her neck. I had paid too much gold for this "princess" to just throw it away in a fit of rage. I stood with Derek at my back, he was wanting a piece of the "little bitch" as he called her. Taking deep slow breaths, I ordered Derek to leave us.

"Elizabeth, why must you defy me? You are mine to do with as I please, with or without your cooperation. You are bought and paid for, you will not receive any help unless it is thru me. Do you understand, Elizabeth? You injured one of my men and tried to escape me, I cannot let that go unpunished."
 
"Elizabeth, why must you defy me? You are mine to do with as I please, with or without your cooperation. You are bought and paid for, you will not receive any help unless it is thru me. Do you understand, Elizabeth? You injured one of my men and tried to escape me, I cannot let that go unpunished."

elizabeth glares up at him through his speach, seething with rage. she was a princess, this was not how she was to be treated. who did this man think he was? treating her like a common whore.

she responds forcefully, "i belong to noone, sir, and you will do well to remember it. as for your "man", he was only injured because he attempted to chain me to the bed, as you ordered him to do. tell me, are women always so reluctant to enter your bed that you must chain them to prevent their escape?"

her chin sticking out defiantly, she waits for his answer, not regretting her words, though secretly on the verge of trembling from fear. where was the kind man who held her in his arms as they road here? she wishes that she could find a trace of his former kindness in his eyes, still fixed on hers, but all she saw was rage.
 
The Crimson Master

He stood tall, very tall as a matter of fact and walked with a certain grace that most seemed to untalented to match, his movements made his stroll down the long aisle of woman and slaves, his eyes slipped back and forth, his deep crimson, nearly black orbs scanned, never falling for a moment upon one or the other, he continued, his deep crimson clothing moved with a fluid grace equal to his own movement, pausing for a moment he came to the cage of a fiery one, fighting back guards as they made for her collar with their slave poles…

“Interesting” his words deep and soothing as he watched, a single finger sliding across his chin as he watched the female fight, a heel contacting the chin of the guard before a solid punch into the chest of the other… Quite exquisite he thought as he watched her form, her breasts brought a grin to his lips, always enjoying the ample ones, she seemed not for the sore of health either, continuing to fight, he smiled to himself and approached the cage, the man that could tame anyone one with such fire, stepping in he motioned for the bruised guards to take their leave…

“You’re an interesting one…” his lips curled into a smile, a single digit pulling aside the sliver of locks from his cheek…

“Stay away from me you scum, I know how to fight” she sneered as he approached slowly, she recoiled and swung back her balled fist only to have it strike nothing, his speed uncanny as the feeling of fingers curling around her wrist came as sudden as the morning dawn…

She had no time to even react as he pulled her to him and snapped her wrist back, his ear met with the sudden yelp of pain…

“You will heel…” his words coming as soft as Ulian Silk…

Pulling at her, forcing her to fall forward she nodded with pain, her teeth gritting as he pulled her arm back,…

“Will you cease your actions?” he questioned, no tone change, only the sweet words of a Master…

“Yes…yes” she inhaled, her words riddled with pain, his fingers lifted from her wrist to have her fall to the floor…

He fell to a knee beside her, looking down to see her tears, his hand slipping down and a thumb sliding across her cheek to wipe the tear from her…

“You forced me to take actions that I rather spend on training… are you sorry for wasting a Masters breath…energy?” his question was forward and not the lease subtle and very demanding of a proper answer, she nodded…

“This…this, this one is sorry” the words seemed tortured leaving her lips, she struggled with the words…

“Your words are not natural, you wish and desire something…” his head tilted as he continued to watch her, knowing she enjoyed his soft touch, the tickle of promised ecstasy walked his digits as they ran down her chin to cup soft however a bit bruised flesh, he took noticed…

“How can they bruise such quality…” as he took to his feet, she immediately gave chase to her knees, shaking his head slightly, she began to tear up as he turned on her and stepped out of the cage…

Looking to one of the guards, his eyes lowering in respect…

“It brings me to wonder how you can beat merchandise… now its your duty to tell your Master as to why you haven’t sold this slave this eve” as he started to walk off.

He brings his walk down the aisle once more, his hand out and touching upon want slaves, his lips a soft smile as he continued down the row, none of them catching his fantasy.
 
"Princess" I fairly spat the word out of my mouth, "was it not you who were being sold to the highest bidder at the village? Or perhaps I am mistaken?" I watched as she seethed in anger, watched her for any movement as I started across the room to her.

"As for being chained, I think with your little attempt to escape, you have proven my point."

As I closed in on Elizabeth, she never moved just kept those fiery eyes locked on mine. Moving slowly I wrapped my hands around her arms and lifted her up, so we were face to face. "As for the other Elizabeth" I rubbed my cheek against hers, letting my lips and hot breath carress her ear "You will soon learn" I kissed her neck "that I don't have to" my lips barely touching hers "chain anybody to my bed" with that I sucked her bottom lip in my mouth and released it.

Setting her on the ground, I held her arm and started laughing. Anger, rage is an aphrodisiac to me, it thrills me to no end. Anyone who knew me knew that my laughing when I am enraged is not a good thing. I walked behind Elizabeth still holding her arm and slapped her ass with my bare hand. Hearing her yelp in pain I slapped the other side of her butt and left matching red handprints on her ass cheeks. As she tried to move, my grip on her arm tightened and I knew I must be leaving bruises on her creamy skin.
 
Elizabeth immediatly tensed when her feet left the floor, struggling against his hold. she seethed with rage, but she could not suppress a small shiver as she felt his hot breath on her skin, his rough cheek against her soft one, and his lips covering hers. she looked up into his eyes as he set her down, and neraly gasped at what she saw there. there was both rage and laughter dancing in his eyes, and it disturbed elizabeth, making her wonder what he might do to her.

he stepped around her, maintaining his grip on her arm, and elizabeth yelped when his strong hand made contact with her soft ass. it immediatly began to sting, even as he brought his hand down again, this time receiving a whimper. he tightened his hold on her when she tried to move away, nearly crushing her delicate arm.

turning her face back to his, she spits out "of course you dont have to chain women to your bed. why use chains when you can just beat them until they are too weak to resist you?"

with that, she struggles again, trying to break his hold on her arm.
 
Anji, Pira, James

James had watched the woman called Pira remove the armour from her body and, as she knew he would, he became aroused at the sight of her stripping naked as her thoughts were on taking pleasure from her new plaything. He had begged her for release and wondered if and when she might allow it. Now, he was teased as she came into his vision again, water dripping down her skin, off her nipples, a smile playing on her lips and round her eyes.

He stifled a moan as the two naked women kissed before him; a lingering kiss before Pira turned her attentions back to him, back to his body. She reached out to push him onto a bed and straddle him. His eyes were wide with expectation as she lowered herself down, her hands holding his stiff erection, impaling herself on his length and moaning in pleasure as her tight sex engulfed him. She lowered herself onto his groin with a smile and her eyes closing, fluttering as she pleasured herself with him.

As she sat, unmoving on his throbbing cock, Anji stroked away the flowing raven hair that lay across Pira's breast and rolled and tugged the excited nipple.

James let his hands run up the strong, soft thighs that surrounded his hips, higher until his thumbs met against the hot wetness Pira's sex was releasing; he loved the way she drew in a deep breath and opened her eyes and gazed down on him. She slowly rose up her hands going to his hips, holding him down so she could slide up the hard shaft buried in her until she was almost off him. He moaned loudly as he expected once again not to be allowed release, to just be teased. Then, she slowly lowered herself back onto him, taking her pleasure from the penetration as his thumbs found the soft folds of her sex and then he slipped a hand up her body across her stomach as his other fingers gently caressed her clit.

In his need he pushed up against her, eager for his own release, forgetting for a moment how he was there to pleasure his owner.

"Mistress...Please...I...need..." he stopped and groaned, knowing there was no place for his needs, he now belonged to another and wondering if he would be punished for uttering his desires, even though she knew how much he craved her to allow him release.
 
Guiles

Gaden looked down into his slaves eyes and said "i have a surprise for you two that i think will be fun." "come out Guiles" in walked a man who stood at about 6'2. He had blonde hair and green eyes. His stern demeanor along with his muscular stature made him look like he could have easily felled a bull with one punch. "so this is that fiery wenche you've been talking about eh?" said Guiles. "Well lets see if we can make her understand that she isn't worth the ground we walk on."

Guiles walked up to Anaka and palmed her round, firm, hind globes "Oh, im going to have some fun with you." Anaka just stood there and wimpered, utterly and completely humiliated, even more so because she was getting a warm, wet feeling in between her legs. Guiles took out his horse crop and put some oil on it that he had in a flask. He took it and shoved it up anaka's ass quite unceremoniously. Anaka gasped in pain and pleasure, she was now sopping and quite near orgasm to her dismay/excitement. "you like that dont you." said Guiles. All anaka could do was nod and whimper.
 
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Piranha

Feeling Anji's hands on my body brought a smile to my face as she sat behind me with her body pressed into mine moving in rhythm with me so she could massage my breasts. I was slowly moving up and down Jame's shaft pulling up until he was almost out, and then pushing down slowly untill I could feel him deep inside me. I nearly lost compusure when he ran his warm hands up my thighs and started rubbing my clit. An emmense pressure started to build up in my body, but I kept the slow steady trance.

"Mistress...Please...I...need..." I heard him say, too lost in my own passion I disreguarded these words, I liked that I was in control. Those words just affirmed it. As he kept stroking my clit I started moving a little faster, just enough to drive him painfully wild. His face was red with anticipation, and his body shook with need. I broke away from Anji while keeping james inside me I slid underneith him so his buttocks were exposed to Anji, ordering him to keep the slow steady pace. I told Anji to get creative with the whip and she softly whipped him, causing him to jolt every once in a while. After a few whippings Anji took the hilt of the whip and slowly inserted it in his Anus. Feeling this James Jerked upward for a second before she started moving it in and out slowly causing James to almost cum.

I started speeding up gradually the pressure building up more and more in my body, James was grateful for the near release I could hear him moan loudly as he almost got carried away in his speed. I ordered him to go faster, I could hardly stand the pressure any more, I wrapped my legs around him while anji still fucking him in the anus with the whip. Soon I exploded, a mindblowing orgasm my body tensed and froze for a few seconds before releasing with a shudder, my breath caught in my throat, and I felt James go soft inside me. I layed there for a moment. Relishing in the extacy.

Anji came over and kissed me, putting James back in his cage and handing him some water she came and layed next to me. Slowly running her finger up and down my stomach, and circling my nipples, I just held her in my arms for a while letting her do as she pleased.
 
As Elizabeth started to struggle again, I released her arm and wrapped my fist in her hair. "Elizabeth, do I look as if I need to chain or whip anyone to get them into my bed?" I cocked my eyes at her, daring her to answer in the negative. "I had thought to feed you, let you bathe and rest from today's activities .. I see now that I was wrong. Perhaps I should have taken you to the great hall, where you too could have shown your goods to the men." As I said those words, I felt Elizabeth shiver, her face going deathly pale.

Leaning forward, I reached around and cupped her breasts in my big hands, effectively holding her against me. I gently squeezed her, rubbing my fingers around the outside of her nipples. It was almost as if I could feel her inner struggle. I started rolling her nipples between my fingers and thumb, gently squeezing them and pulling on them. I could feel her relax against me, her head now leaned back against my chest.

Nudging her head to the side, I kissed her neck and ear. Barely biting at her ear, trailing hot wet kisses up and down her neck. My right hand leaving her breasts and sliding slowly down her stomach, circling her navel and back up to tease her hard nipples. My left hand following the same trail as my right hand had, only slipping a little lower to right above her curls. My hot wet kisses all over her face, on her lips. I kissed her lips, lightly at first then more demanding as I felt Elizabeth shudder against me, a small noise escaping her lips as I twisted her nipples between my fingers.

I shoved Elizabeth from me, "THAT Elizabeth is how I keep women in my bed" Smiling, I walked from the room, know that Elizabeth would not escape me this night, as there were already two guards posted outside the door.
 
Elizabeth whimpered as his large hands came to cover her breasts, wanting to fight, but unable to find the will to. he alternatly pinched and stroked, and elizabeth hated herself for enjoying it. too exhausted to struggle, and too soothed by his gentle touch, she allows herself to go slack against him, a single tear escaping down her cheek as, for the first time, she begins to feel helpless.

she allows him to nudge her head to the side, and has to supress a shiver as his lips brush over her skin. she feels his hand slide low on her stomach and, knowing his intention, she whispers a brealy audible "no, please..."

with that, he pushed her away from him. she kept her back to him so he would not see the weakness in her eyes, and did not turn until she heard the door close behind him. then, she sank to the floor, wrapping her arms tightly around herself. she begins to shake as two more tears find their way down her cheeks, and soon she is sobbing. curled up on the floor, she continues to cry until exhaustion overwhelms her, and she falls into a dreamless sleep.
 
Gaden smiled as he felt her slim warm body press against his. Soon Liams joined Anaka's as he to spooned up against his new Master. Gaden wasn't interested in the boy, he had his hands stroking over Anaka's smooth skin. Her shoulders, arms, legs and hips, before finally running them onto her toned flat stomach. One slipped up to her firm breasts and lazily pinched a nipple, while the other slid downward until it found her pubic hair and then the top of her clit. Sighing as his cock pressed into her ass, the merchant began sampling his wares as Liam's arms wrapped around him. The touch of the boys hands and the prodding of his cock, which wasn't erect but was still big enough to push against Gadens ass, sent a shiver though the Master and he closed his eyes as he explored Anaka.
 
Anaka and Liam

Anaka closed her eyes against the touch of her new master, her body shook and she tried to fight back the sound of sobbing that fought to erupt from her throat. She let him touch her, unable to fight back, scared of the consequences.

Liam heard the muffled sound of Anak's crying but ignored them, at least it wasnt him," he thought to himself as he held to his master feeling the warmth spread through him.
 
Marcus woke early the next morning from a very troubled sleep. His sleep was haunted with the visions of Elizabeth .. from the first time he saw her, with her defiant stares that dared a person to just try to take from her what she would not give .. to the last time he saw her with her back rigid staring into space ... to all the times inbetween. What made him want to hurt her one second and comfort her the next?

The barely audible no,please disturbed him more than anything. In his fury, his arousal, all he could think to do was hurt her so he used his words as his weapon.

Reflecting back to yesterday, he wondered what the real story was behind the princess auction. Yes, he had heard the tales but what he wanted was not tales, but the truth. He also wanted Elizabeth, he had never "needed" anyone before in his life and he wasn't going to begin now.

Marcus called a servant to the top of the stairs, gave him his orders then proceeded down the hall to where Elizabeth slept. He slowly opened the door and crept to where she lay, curled and shivering on the bare floor. Marcus took his time in taking in her flawless skin, without her glaring at him he was noticing things he hadn't noticed before. He didn't know how long he had been squatting next to her when his servant cleared his throat at the door. Marcus picked Elizabeth up in his arms and gently kissed her forehead before heading back to his room.
 
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Elizabeth slept soundly, and did not wake when marcus entered the room. she sighed when he picked her up and pulled herself tighter into his arms. her head resting on his strong shoulder, he can feel her hot, even breaths against his neck. her long hair swayed as he carried her, with one strand resting on her cheek. she made a small, content sound as he pressed his lips to her forehead, and again snuggled closer to him as he made his way to the master bedroom.
 
James moaned as Pira sensuously curled over and slid beneath him. His eyes met hers for a moment and she smiled.

"Keep it steady," she murmured and he tried to obey with slow deep thrusts into her pussy. He heard her instructions to Anji and felt the kiss of the whip on his buttocks; each touch made him drive his cock a little quicker and harder into Pira beneath him.

He gasped and wriggled as he felt his ass invaded by the handle of the whip and he groaned and bent his mouth to bite Pira's neck as he felt himself almost climax from the stimulation of Pira's tight sex and the fucking of his anus.

Thrusting quicker and responding to the command to speed up he clutched Pira's body, feeling the whip handle taking his ass he moaned incoherantly. He felt Pira's legs wrap around him as she pushed up against his body, grinding her clit between them.

Pira's nails dug into James' back as she came, almost freeing in his sight before her head fell back and her hips writhed in release. He moaned and, without permission, climaxed in his mistress, his seed pumping hot and deep into her sex. His fave fell forward onto her chest and his mouth sought her nipple as he thrust and then lay still, softening inside her.

With no interest in him, he was pushed off Pira's body and caged, with water to cool him. He watched as Pira let her body be touched by Anji.
 
Marcus strode into the master suite, where awaiting him was a hot bath and a platter full of fruits, muffins and meats. He gently lowered Elizabeth to the bed, not wanting to awaken her. Marcus wanted to relax, wanted Elizabeth near him but he did not want to hear her sharp tounge or have to deal with those evil stares.

Pulling the coverlet over Elizabeth, Marcus stripped down to nothing. Very comfortable in his skin, he moved around the room quietly. As he began eating a few pieces of bacon, Marcus began reading for the first time the paper that was given to him when he had purchases Elizabeth. With a frown upon his face, Marcus stood and went over to the tub. Stepping over the side of the tub, Marcus sank down into the steaming water .. hoping that he would be able to forget, if only for a little while, what he had just read.
 
elizabeth sighed when she was placed in the warm bed, her long hair fanning over one of the many pillows. the warmth of the blanket both soothed and comforted her. she shifted slightly, getting comfortable, before falling even deeper into sleep.

not long after, she began to stirr, the smell of food and the warm sun streaming in through the window pulling her from sleep. though awake, elizabeth decided not to move, rather to enjoy the comfort and security of the large bed. breathing softly, she hears faint noises from the next room, but, too content to stay where she is, makes no attempt to investigate further, and lets her eyes slip closed as she rests.
 
Marcus moved from the tub and wrapped a drying towel around him. Walking to the bed where Elizabeth lay, still sleeping. "Elizabeth .... Elizabeth" When she did not move, Marcus laid his hand on her shoulder. "Elizabeth, it is time to wake up .. there is a hot bath waiting for you."
 
marcus' warm hand on her naked shoulder woke elizabeth, blinking against the light as she looks up at him. he is leaning over her, but not threateningly so, and the look in his eye is kind. she cannot prevent her doubt from rising, but at the same time, her instinct tells her to trust him.

at the mention of a bath, she become more awake. she can not resist the chance to bathe, and so she takes his hand and steps out of the bed. still naked, she feels shy, until she notices that he is wearing no more than a towel around his waist. her eyes are drawn to his strong chest and down to his narrow hips, before returning to his eyes.

taking her by the hand, he leads her to the bathtub, and hands her in. she sighs as the hot water envelops her, ignoring the slight sting of a few errant scratches. letting her head fall back against the rim, she peers up at marcus, unsure of what to say.
 
After helping Elizabeth into the tub, Marcus sits down at the side table to finish his breakfast. Looking at the paper again, he stares intently at Elizabeth.

"Elizabeth, did you know that when I bought you, that I was given a paper?"

He could tell by the blank look on her face that she knew nothing of the paper. "It says here Elizabeth, that you had many owners before me." The paper also verified her royalty, her bloodline if you will. It explained the terms of agreement between the new "owners" of the slaves and the queen.

Marcus stood and pulled on his pants, his daily duties could wait no longer. "Stay here in my room, if you need anything you are to ask the guard posted outside my door. I do not want to fight with you Elizabeth, so do as I say."

Marcus walked over to the tub and knelt down beside Elizabeth. He bent his head to take in a breast that had been showing above the water. Sucking on her nipple, he let his arm slide beneath the water and between her legs. His hand slid over her sex, teasing her with his fingers while his mouth pulled at her nipple. Standing he finished dressing and walked out the door.
 
Anji, Pira, and James

((An OOC boast...My Daddy got me a new toy! A real bit-gag like the ones used in the Beauty Series! :cattail: And it's purple! :catroar: ))

Anji straddled James behind her lover, leaning to nibble gently at her neck and massage her breasts, her own soft mounds pressing into Pira's back. Soon Pira pulled away and rolled underneath James, telling her to 'get creative with the whip'. With a little pout she begain half-heartedly flogging James' rounded buttocks. She wondered if Pira would allow her to play with James, or was he for her own pleasure exclusively. She wondered if she would recieve any pleasure this night from James or Pira. And most maddeningly, she wondered if James was pleasing Pira better than she could. Angry at this thought, she set her jaw and pushed the handle of the whip into James' anus. She began fucking him with the handle, all the while thinking "There, love. What do you think of your man now? Here he is begging, and being fucked like the little bitch he is!" Pira soon finished with James, and unfortunately James finished as well. She pushed him back into the cage, handing him some watter and then turned back to her lover. She lay there, sleek and satisfied on the bed. Anji curled up next to her and traced her fingers across her flat stomach, wondering what would happen should a child be the result of such play. She leans up and kisses Pira's neck in just that spot she knew so well, stretching her body against Pira's. Softly she speaks, a slight pleading heard in her voice. "My turn....?"
 
"Elizabeth, did you know that when I bought you, that I was given a paper?"

elizabeth gave him a blank look, comfirming her ignorance of the paper. shed assumed that some documentation had existed, but hadnt thought it would have contained anything of importance. he explained that the paper said that she had had many previous masters, but again, does not understand the importance of this information. marcus is clearly troubled by the contents of the paper, and elizabeth does not say anything, expecting him to explain.

instead, he rose and put on a pair of pants, and elizabeth was suprised to find herself disappointed, she had enjoyed the vision of his nearly naked body.

"Stay here in my room, if you need anything you are to ask the guard posted outside my door. I do not want to fight with you Elizabeth, so do as I say."

elizabeth nodded her consent, also not wanting to fight with him, though it was against her nature.

looking down, she did not notice his closeness until he took her breast between his lips. her lips parted in suprise, and no little pleasure. she tensed as she felt his hand traveling down her stomach, but was suprised to realize that it was more in anticipation than fear. she moaned quietly in disappointment when he rose and walked away from her, dressing and leaving her alone.

deep in thought, she lets herself slip futher into the water, feeling it soak her hair and clense her body. she can see the bruises left over from yesterday, and frowns, again confused by the differnces in marcus' character day to day. sighing, she continues to wash herself, the whole time wondering what the paper held which had put marcus in such a somber mood.
 
Marcus had spent all day contemplating the contents of Elizabeth's papers. Why did it matter to him how many masters and mistresses she had had? Each master and mistress had given an account of their time with Elizabeth. Each of them telling how they had beaten Elizabeth for their pleasure and had used her body time and time again.

By the time he entered his bed chambers, it was dark outside and Marcus had had a full and tiring day. After not sleeping the night before all he could think about was getting some much needed rest. "Elizabeth ...." no answer. "Elizabeth!" still nothing. Striding to the door, he flung it open to yell at the guards "where is she?!?"
 
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