To buy a slave

Aaja is shocked that the elf can understand and speak her own language...and with more grace than some of her people. She was instantly curious as to how this could be. There had been rumors that her people were descended from a tribe of human gypsies who mated with a tribe of elves but she never really believed the tale until now.

She turned to look at Castor, hope in her eyes, pleading for this slave to be her 'companion'. "Lord Castor, please?"
 
Castor nodded to Caius and the grim-faced factor stalked off through the crowd to locate the slavemonger and pay for Eloriel.

"I buy," he told the elf.

He was sure he would pay too much for the slave, but he was also sure he wouldn't be unduly abused by the monger, for practical reasons if no other.

"I have to examine you," he told Eloriel. "I need to see if you require any medical treatment. Close your eyes, do as I say, and we'll be quit of this place soon enough." He repeated the phrase in the pidgin, and vulgar, elvish he had not used in years. He was unsure she would understand it, the words she and Aaja had spoken had been nearly nonsensical drivel to him and he suspected he or they spoke some obscure dialect. He pushed the thought away for another time and then began to examine her.

He checked her feet first, though that was a wasted effort. She was going into the palanquin with Aaja simply for ease of effort and as a way to calm her down. He moved up her body from there, feeling the skin of her legs, gently parting her soft nether lips. She winced at that and he guessed it was no more than soreness from the examinations she had been subjected to. Her asshole had not been abused as Aaja's had. Her breasts were bruised and he was surprised the slaver had not applied creams to mask this. Her mouth was tender, but she had all of her teeth. He found no signs of lice in her hair, but they would be difficult to see given her coloration.

Caius returned shortly after he was finished. He had another man beside him who unsecured Eloriel and made out a rough bill of sale.

"A pleasure to do business with you, lord. Master Jason hopes you will contact him if you have any needs he can assist with," the man said.

"Convey my thanks to your Master," Castor replied.

He turned his attention then to Eloriel and pointed to the palanquin, "Get in so that we can leave."
 
tess closed her eyes, as her body trembled. she could feel herself begin to orgasim, trying to close her thighs, she tried to make it stop, but was unable to do anything. unable to breathe, her face reddining her eyes watering. the man still playing with her tits.
 
Aaja thanked Castor with a kiss of his hands, her ice blue eyes shining in the sunlight. She then helped Eloriel inside the palanquin and bade her to sit close beside her. She regarded her with wonder, and reached out her hand to stroke Eloriel's soft hair, the same color as her own, and caressed the girls' shoulders and arms, resting one hand to hold the shaking hand of Eloriel's in her lap. "It will be alright. I am not going to hurt you. You are to be my new 'companion' since this is my life now. My...our master has been kind enough to grant me this indulgence. As long as we make sure he is well pleased and happy we can do what we want to with one another. I think you are ever so beautiful, Eloriel, I cannot wait to show you sweet pleasure and sleep with you in my arms but I have to know, how is it that you can understand and speak Lomnaajiien?"
 
Eloriel

Eloriel winces softly at his touches, but notes gratefully that they are softer then the ones she's grown accustomed to. As soon as she is released, Aaja touches her arms and tenderly kneads out some of the tension that her arms have accrued from being stretched out so tautly. Eloriel mews her meek appreciation in their shared dialect, and then, with as much or more gratitude, she drops humbly to the feet of Castor and cries softly to his boots, licking them like a starved kitten. The gesture is not natural to her... she has never bowed or groveled. But neither does she feel obligated to do this... it is out of utter confusion of how to express herself. She is overwhelmed with the whole situation, with being bought, and essentially freed, and all at once, accquainted with Aaja, with whom a special bond, tense with interest, anticipation, and fresh adoration, has already been formed. When she is quite finished, she straightens, pulled into Aaja's arms, and blushes a pale pink, her dark eyes again downcast, and to both of them in common, she whispers... "You have thanks from my heart."
 
As they seat themselves, Aaja pulls Eloriel close, and without inhibitions for possibly the first time since their meeting, Eloriel lays her head in Aaja's lap. When Aaja asks this, Eloriel giggles, somewhat surprised, and straightens up to look into Aaja's eyes. "My Aaja.. has it been so long since you have seen one of your own that you've forgotten? I am not of elf-kind..." Eloriel extends her hand next to Aaja's, inviting her eyes to travel from their fingertips to ther shoulders, their arms practically identical to one another... "We are the same... Lomnaajiien is the language I knew first and best."
 
Aaja finds this strange, to have not recognized one of her own people, "But, I know all of my people, we all travel in one unit. I have never heard of anyone who has left our circle and not returned." she murmurs as she runs her hands along her soon to be lover's body, kneading out sore muscles, instinctively knowing where the soreness would be and when it was eased.

She looked up at Castor, her eyes shining with a mixture of wonder, greatfulness and pride at this new discovery. "She is of my kind, Lord Castor. It is strange because Aaja not know her and Aaja think she know all Lomnaajii"
 
Meliara

Meliara's attention shifted from her surroundings to a man that approached her guard. She could tell he had some power, and was probably the top slave trader here. After he talked with Sam, she learned that he would be inspecting her. Meliara perked up a little at this, wondering what kind of inspection would ensue, but was also glad to be freed from her confined space in the cage.

Meliara only struggled for a moment as Sam pulled her out of the cage. She had thought that if she could break free, she would be able to run out of the city and back to the forest. Soon she realized that was impossible though, and could tell that she was no math for all of the men here just by Sam's tight grip on her. She was relieved when the man let go of her, but her relief lasted only a few moments before several other slaves ran up to her and began stripping her clothing off.

She blushed and tried to grip at her shirt to keep it on. However, they just moved to her unguarded leather pants and pulled them down, revealing her slender legs. The young elf gasped in surprise and quickly moved her hands to cover her panties while exclaiming a meek "..No!" The slaves proceeded to force her shirt off of her, ignoring her protests.

Once her shirt was removed, Meliara's perky breasts were revealed to everyone. Her nipples stood hard from the cold air. Before she could cover her naked chest, the slaves pulled down her panties revealing her sex. One of the ladies walked away with all of Meliara's clothing in hand. The other slaves eased her into the tub.

The elf's face made her humiliation obvious, but she was glad to be partially hidden in the cold water... until these women started to soap her body down from head to toe. They scrubbed her and touched places that she had not ever felt the touch of another person on. Meliara was not used to bathing with others -- much less with humans.
 
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"I...I don't think that I can..."

Marcus felt his heart melt seeing how terrified the feline beauty was but he wasn't going to be denied, and this was going to be a better test than he'd originally believed. "I don't want you think Trianna. I want you to obey. I told you you don't need to think anymore, you only need to please me."

He didn't come back towards her he stayed where he was in the water which was currently only barely past his waist where he stood. "Now come here." He locked his eyes on hers and waited.
 
Trianna

"I don't want you think Trianna. I want you to obey. I told you you don't need to think anymore, you only need to please me...Now come here..."

Trianna felt her insides tighten as Marcus' eyes met hers and held her gaze unwaveringly. She knew she had now choice, she had made an oath of honour and she would have to obey it...and him.
Trembling and shaking like a leave on a tree in the storms of Autumn she took tentative steps down towards the water. Keeping her eyes fixed on his and trying to ignore the sounds of the water that were growing louder all the time.
The cool water slipped over her feet as she stepped in and she yelped, leaping back and shivering even more, before steeling herself and walking into the water. Her arms still wrapped around her as the cool water surrounded her legs as she approached Marcus. Eventually she reached Marcus, clearly terrified but doing as she had been told.
 
Miren

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The elf's face made her humiliation obvious, but she was glad to be partially hidden in the cold water... until these women started to soap her body down from head to toe. They scrubbed her and touched places that she had not ever felt the touch of another person on. Meliara was not used to bathing with others -- much less with humans.
Miren stood behind Jason and watched as the little...female… was prepared for a bath. She was so small and dark, young but not a child... totally lacking in poise or decorum but still, there were signs... the set of her long ears, the shape and placement of her eyes, the length of her bones, even her beauty. An elf maybe, elf-kind surely. Miren had heard stories, fables she thought they were, of the "Little Ones". A branch of the Eldar tree that remained closer to nature and surviving in the wilds had remained small and quick. While her branch, following a different path, and grew tall and graceful.

There was only one way to be sure.

Miren stepped out from her place in the shadows and moved towards the tub. In a voice accustomed to giving commands, she ordered the slaves to stop and step away from the tub. Surprised into obedience, they all backed away, clearing room for Miren. One or two visually checked with Jason afterwards. Miren removed her gown and handed it to one of the slaves before kneeling on the floor next to the tub. Her long hair hung down her back, pooling in the water spilled on the floor, and veiling most of her body. It was the first time since donning the slave collar that she had been on her knees and even in the humbling position, her dignity remained untouched.

“I am Miren Bellspring of the Twin Glades, House of Treswyn.”
The sound of her voice was soft and melodious, it has a calming quality, and her manner was gracious, as if attending a courtly gathering. Miren formally introduced herself, not in the common parlance of the Eldar, not even in the High Tongue of her people but in a much older version of the Elven language, one that should be understandable to any mystical creature. It was the oldest of the known languages, root of them all except for the tongue of the humans. Miren hoped that as the “Little One” branched from the same tree, so did her language.

“Raise your chin, Little One, listen to your blood. The only struggle that matters is the one inside, the one you can win.”
Miren held out her hand, “If you need, I can help you find your courage but I cannot fight your battle.”
 
Tess & Joe

Joe felt Tess shudder as her climax took over control of her body with one last hard thrust into her he let her body movement work on his cock as it shot his load of cum into her feeling her muscles betray her as they milked spurt after spurt out of his cock covering the inner walls of her cunt as their joint climax mixed her juices with his cum. He stayed rammed deep into her body as he waited for her convulsions to subside and his cock to relax so it could slip out of the tight grip her muscles still had on it.

The guy fucking her throat felt her climax but just withdrew so that his cock was still in her mouth allowing her to breathe while her body shuddered with her climax he knew her ordeal wasn’t over yet she still had to have his cum down her throat and he could tell that his friend was anxious for his turn. He could feel her mouth sucking on his cock and her tongue twining itself around it as he waited for to withdraw before he started fucking her throat again the movement of her tongue and the sucking of his cock told him she’d make a good slave.

As the third guy continued to work on her now really red tits and hard nipples he felt the shudder of her body as her orgasm hit and smiled as he realised that it wouldn’t be too long before Joe withdrew from her cunt allowing him to fuck her in the ass.
 
Jason, Miren & Meliara

Jason smiled as Meliara held onto her shirt as the women tried to strip it from her body and just stopped himself from laughing when they quickly switched to her her torn leather pants and had them around her ankles in a trice. Unfortunately for Meliara she tried to cover her brief panties with her hands and lost her shirt as she did so exposing her firm breasts and hard nipples to everybody in the compound this exposure was quickly followed by revealing her sex as her panties were stripped from her and her clothing was taken away for burning as she wouldn’t need it again.

The sight of the naked young Elf caused Jason’s cock to take an interest as she was forced into the tub and the women started to bathe her he wondered what objections he’d get from Miren if he took this young Elf to his bed. As he thought about this he looked at Miren seeing a strange look on her face as she was obviously a bit confused and thinking about something.

Without any warning Miren stepped forward and ordered the women to stop bathing Meliara the command in her voice causing them to stop but they looked at Jason to see if he would countermand the order intrigued by her actions he nodded to they telling them to obey Miren. When Miren stripped out of her covering and knelt on the floor close to the tub he was surprised she now only had her slave collar on but he’d seen her naked many times and this didn’t have the effect the young Elf had.

When Miren started to talk to the young Elf Jason turned to Sam. “Go and help Tom put the Water Nymph onto the block to see what reaction she has and if anybody wants to buy her. If she’s not sold we’ll send her to Marcus on the farm for a couple of weeks,” he instructed before returning his attention to Miren and Meliara.

That was two questions that he wanted answering by Miren when they’d finished what language she was using and what she’d said to the young Elf but for now he’d wait and see what happened.
 
tess could feel the man behind her cum in her pussy. she hated being violated, but at the same time, her body enjoyed the feeling. the man in her mouth pulled out from her throat, so she began wrapping her tounge around his cock, to keep from being punished farther. Her breasts, sore and tender. She just thought that there was still another man, and one place they hadn't yet been...
 
Meliara & Miren

The women suddenly stopped touching Meliara, who looked up to see what her savior had been. She found a tall, graceful elf standing in front of her. The beautiful elf removed her robe and kneeled in front of Meliara. She began to speak in a calming voice, which made Meliara's apprehension subside.

This elf did not look to be Meliara's own kind. She proved to be much taller than even her older sister and brother. Meliara felt that she didn't compare to the elder elf's grace. Although she had just been bathed, Meliara knew her hair was usually in tangles and she did not stand tall, much less did she have such a beautiful voice... She found herself almost too lost in thought to realize what the elf had been saying.

“I am Miren Bellspring of the Twin Glades, House of Treswyn.” She spoke a language that Meliara had learned from her grandmother. She was familiar with it, but had never heard it spoken with such grace. Miren sounded like a very important woman.

There was a pause before Meliara responded in her shy voice, feeling that her speech was inferior in beauty. "I am Meliara Astiare... I come from the woods, but I do not belong to any particular house of elves. My brother and sister and I have been on our own for the most part..." She felt that she was rambling on with unimportant facts.

Miren continued, “Raise your chin, Little One, listen to your blood. The only struggle that matters is the one inside, the one you can win.” Miren held out her hand, “If you need, I can help you find your courage but I cannot fight your battle.”

Meliara pondered Miren's words briefly before nodding in agreement. She was afraid if she spoke too much, she would end up crying. Miren held out her hand to Meliara, who took it in her own and almost whispered. "Courage is something I usually lack. I do not know how I can overcome this fight if I am so outnumbered."

She gazed into Miren's eyes looking for reassurance. Her hand was warm, and she felt almost protected now that the older elf was by her side.
 
As soon as they were returned to the house Aaja took her new playmate up to the bedroom to ask her more questions about herself and to tell her all about her own 'imprisonment' so far. Castor followed them up shortly and when he entered the room Aaja noticed that Eloriel seemed to grow more quiet and fearful. Despite Aaja's assurances that he was a kind Master she could tell her new 'companion' did not trust men at all and Castor was no exception. All Aaja could offer for advice was, "Do not fight it, companion. Let it happen. We belong to him and he gets his pleasure." she said in the common tongue so both could hear this advice/warning.

She then coninuted in her native tongue, "If we are good slaves we get much in return. Let him do what he will and then you can always have me to turn to. If you fight this we cannot be together for always as we both desire. We belong to him, accept it El'."
 
Sam, Tom & Taya

Hearing Jason’s order Sam went over to Tom who was sitting watching the women teach Taya their language, Taya had just eaten a bowl of fish gruel and was learning quickly.

“The boss wants her on the block to get an idea of her value,” Sam told Tom. Both men moved to Taya taking an arm each lifting her onto her feet before quietly walking her out to the sale area as there were no slaves on display Taya had no idea what was in store for her.

They lifted her hands over her head before she knew what was happening and quickly had her wrists shackled in position once this was done her legs were spread and fixed in position with more shackles so that her sex was available to be felt.

Because Jason was well known for his erotic slaves it didn’t take long before a crowd formed to see what he was displaying this time as Sam and Tom watched there was about twenty possible buyers that went to examine Taya each teasing her breasts and nipples before fingering her pussy. Unfortunately for Taya they were all just there to examine her and no bids appeared so she just had to endure the process.
 
Miren

"I am Meliara Astiare... I come from the woods, but I do not belong to any particular house of elves. My brother and sister and I have been on our own for the most part..."

Meliara Astiare, Miren filed the name away, she would consider it later, and perhaps it had significance. The little one’s vocabulary was rudimentary and her phasing coarse but her perfect accent made it clear that whoever taught her knew the language well; a sign of a superior education. Perhaps this too was significant. Miren knew her curiosity was pointlessly idle. Whatever Meliara’s history, she was in no position to help her. The lovely little elf came from a nameless home, had little family, and was not connected to a great House. Miren knew she could not save her from slavery or even from the slaver’s attentions but she could help her through it and she held out her hand and made the offer.

While considering Miren’s words, it looked as if she was about to cry but instead she took the offered hand. "Courage is something I usually lack. I do not know how I can overcome this fight if I am so outnumbered."

“You do not lack courage Little One. You are simply refusing to admit you must use it. It is easier to fight hoping you might win, than it is to admit you cannot win. True courage come in accepting the battle is lost and facing what follows in the wake of defeat.”


Miren places her other hand atop Meliara’s. Between Merin’s slender hand and long fingers of Meliara’s looks almost childish. Sadly, Miren wishes she could lie to the little one, but it is not her nature to paint with falsehoods nor will a false picture benefit Meliara in the end. Like any patient, she needs to know the truth so she can face it in her own way.

“It is not the courage to fight you must find but the courage to survive. In this place, you cannot win, in this place you must accept defeat and find the courage to face what happens until it passes. There are two things that will help you, two important things that, with your own courage, will make it endurable. One is the knowledge this is only temporary and the other is the fact only your body that interests anyone here. They will not touch your mind and heart, and they can touch your spirit only if you allow them.”
Miren hears the sound of a pedagogue in her own soft voice, she falls silent to allow Melaira to question and consider.
 
Tess & Joe

Joe finally slipped out of her full cunt and laid on the ground satisfied for the moment, they were going to enjoy using Tess until they got back to the city each night they’d each start at a different hole until the three of them had fucked her in each one.

“Your turn,” Joe said to the guy attacking her tits. With a big smile on his face the guy on her tits released them and got up moving behind her.

The guy with his cock in her mouth started to move slowly in her mouth not attempting to use her throat at the moment. The third guy slipped his hard cock into her overflowing pussy and took half a dozen strokes coating his cock with the mixture of her juices and Joe’s cum.

He removed his cock from her cunt and positioned it at the entrance to her ass before pushing hard forcing his way in unfortunately for Tess this caused her to move forward and take the cock in her mouth straight down her throat once more. She now had two cocks in her body once more one ramming hard into her rear and the other ramming hard into her throat she knew the speed that they were going her ordeal wouldn’t last too long but it would be long enough if they continued to use her this way until they reached the city.
 
As soon as she was his side he wrapped his arms around her and held her against him. "I've very very proud of you Trianna. I know how much this scares you, or at least I'm trying to." He lifted her easily into his arms, he could have lifted her on the land but in the water she was like a feather bringing her lips to his.

Marcus carried her back to the shore sitting down with her in his lap, his head only slightly above the water but it was only high enough on her to keep her breasts floating as he let her get used to the water. "I thought you said the K'zin used water for bathing, they don't get in?"
 
Trianna

"I've very very proud of you Trianna. I know how much this scares you, or at least I'm trying to."

Trianna clung to him like a frightened cub clinging to it's mother as she felt him wrap his arms around her. She couldn't stop the trembling that was running riot throughout her tense body. She felt a pang of relief as he lifted her feet from the sandy floor of the river and began to carry her towards the shore but then he sat down in the shallows, her entire body engulfed in the water. Her arms held on tighter around his torso, her head buried against his shoulder and her eyes tightly closed as she fought against the tightened feeling of panic in her chest.

"I thought you said the K'zin used water for bathing, they don't get in?"

"T-they...they use waterfalls and collect rain water...M-master..." She replied meekly. "The K'zin don't...don't swim..." Her voice slightly panicked but her breathing gradually calming.
 
"You can swim, you just don't know how." He tightened his grasp on her slightly, enough reassure her, not to frighten her. "And I will teach you, but now now, not tonight. If I'd known you were this frightened of the water I wouldn't have brought you here tonight. Would you like to go back to the house?" Marcus realized quickly that he was pressing his luck, the warrior was clinging to him like a child and he could only ask so much of her.
 
Trianna

"You can swim, you just don't know how."

Trianna felt him hold her tighter, pulling her against him a little closer, the feeling of his arms around her somehow making her feel safer in this alien environment.

"And I will teach you, but now now, not tonight. If I'd known you were this frightened of the water I wouldn't have brought you here tonight. Would you like to go back to the house?"

"W-we don't have to go back to t-the house, Master...b-but I would like to get out of the w-w-water please, Master..." Her shivering no longer just from fear but the unfamiliar sensation of the cool water against her skin beneath her fur, chilling her body gradually. "I...I would s-still like to sleep beneath sky, a-as you wished...M-m-master..." She lifted her head from against his shoulder to meet his eyes tentatively.
 
Marcus nodded and brought himself back to his feet still cradling her in his arms and carrying back to the shore resting in the grass near the blankets and towels. He wiped himself down then wrapped one around his waste before going to work on her drying his slave meticulously using the opportunity to again familarize himself with her, this time taking special care to dry her tail feeling the individual bones and muscles as he moved along its length.

Once she was dried sat her in front of him and parted her hair down the center and began patiently braiding her hair. "I didn't realize that you were so frightened of the water Trianna, I would have atleast waited until morning before forcing you into the water if I'd known it was something that frightened you that much.
 
Trianna

Trianna felt waves of relief washing over her as Marcus stood, lifting her with him and carrying her to the shore. Drying her thoroughly, chaffing warmth gently back into her chilled muscles with the towels as he tended to her dripping fur. Fidgeting a little as he focused his attentions to her tail, his fingers running along it, feeling the flesh and bone beneath her soft fur. Once dried, she knew she would have a slightly 'fluffy' appearance until her fur fell back into place but Marcus didn't seem to mind.
Seating her before and running his fingers through her damp hair, splitting it equally along the top of her head and beginning to twist sections between his fingers.
"I didn't realize that you were so frightened of the water Trianna, I would have atleast waited until morning before forcing you into the water if I'd known it was something that frightened you that much."

"Fears are best dealt with by being faced, Master..." Trianna replied softly, her eyes slipping shut a little as warmth crept back into her body despite the cool night air and as Marcus' fingers continued to manipulate her hair. "You were doing the right thing by bringing me here...I...I'm sorry for failing to overcome my fear but I promise I shall try to..." She added earnestly before continuing with a curious tone to her voice. "Master...may I ask what it is you are doing to my hair...?"
 
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