To buy a slave

Jason & Meliara

Jason just smiled when Meliara shook her head when he suggested that she got rid of the pillow although she was making it hard for herself and he knew that Merin had advised her to co-operate with him for her own good.

“I think you’ve forgotten the rules slave,” he said to her keeping his temper as he finished undressing and his erect cock was now in view. “I’m in charge here and what I say goes. Now we can do this the easy way as suggested by Miren or we can do it the hard way. The choice is yours but either way the result is the same,” he told her still keeping his voice calm, if possible he wanted her to relax and enjoy what was going to happen.

“Now put the pillow back on the bed and stand up before I take it off you and make you stand,” he ordered with a threat in his voice but still speaking quietly.

This wasn’t going the way Jason had hoped but by morning she wasn’t going to be a virgin any more even if he had to tie her to the bed and rape her. From what Miren had said she’d accepted her fate but it appeared that she was now having second thoughts.

If she didn’t react to his commands fairly quickly he was going to have to take action himself but he was still allowing her the choice at the moment.
 
Meliara

Jason still smiled to her and reminded her in a calm voice about what was going to become of her, whether she like dit or not. She remembered again that there was no way out of it and decided to listen to him. She slowly set the pillow down where she had taken it from.

Then the little elf continued to crawl off of the bed and stand before him. She kept her eyes low to the ground. Nervously, she folded her arms, covering her breasts. Her hair also aided her in covering her skin.
 
Sam And Rose

She cried feeling his strong arms around her as she hung there, she felt so alone, she looked at him, rage in her eyes, she wanted to be more stronger then she was but there was no way. She was alone and just closed her eyes, praying to die, praying for the end of this, when she opened up her eyes she just started at the wall for what seemed like days, she hadn't eaten and hardly slept.
 
Jason & Meliara

Jason lifted her hair and moved it over her shoulders so that it fell down her back instead of obscuring his view of her body then gently took hold of her arms and moved them to her sides so that the full frontal view of her was available to him.

Carefully he cupped her breasts feeling her jump as he did so and started to gently massage them brushing her nipples as he worked causing them to harden without taking them between his thumb and fingers. Leaning forward he kissed her neck making the kisses stronger each time until he was leaving marks on her where he’d kissed before kissing his way down her chest until he could suckle on one of her nipples.

His free hand now moved down her body to her sex slipping a finger between the lips of her pussy he located her clit and took hold of it between his thumb and forefinger teasing it waiting for it to become erect like her nipples. He knew that soon he was going to have to transfer her to the bed but wanted her aroused before lifting her to that position so he continued to work feeling her body responding even if her mind still fought against it.
 
Slaver & Fatima

The poor girl had little choice as the slaver was enjoing by kneading her breasts and twisting her nipples which hardened. All sheould do was cry and beg him for mercy. Hoping he would have some.
As the slaver was playing with her body his men were laughing and enjoing at the cost of Fatima's humilation. Half of her mind wanted her to die now.
 
Sam & Rose

Before leaving her hanging there Sam tweaked her nipples making them hard and slipped a finger into her cum and juices filled pussy moving his fingers around making her squirm on them before removing them and rubbing the mess on his fingers along her lips so that she’d taste their mixed juices again.

Moving behind her he gave her a couple of slaps on her ass cheeks just to remind her who was in charge. “I’ll be back to check on you later,” he told her as he walked away to get something to eat knowing he still had to feed her before settling her down for the night.
 
Castor drove deeply into Aaja, seeking the pleasure of her innermost treasure and growly softly in contentment as he found it. Her body felt wonderful, her sex around his, her flesh under his hands and slapping against his abdomen every time he pushed into her. Eloriel had wrapped her legs around Aaja and was rubbing her body vigorously against her lover. The sight drove the darkness from his heart and as he released his anger his body came, filling Aaja with warmth.
 
Aaja moaned as Castor filled her with his seed, her own orgasm came not long after and they shuddered in unison, his teeth gently grazing her neck as her own tongue halted her movements inside Eloriel's mouth to gasp and moan through her shivers, slickening his manhood as her own nectar mixed with his and flowed out of her in such volume it even covered Eloriel's sex as it dripped down. Sandwiched between two lovers, Aaja breathed laboriously, "I love you..." she whispered, to whom it did not matter, she felt love for them both and hadn't the energy to say more as she collapsed.
 
Slaver & Fatima

“Now my pretty I’m going to leave you to my men,” he told her with a laugh. “I hope you enjoy yourself as much as they do,” he added as he moved away.

“Right men she’s all yours the only condition is she’s got to remain a virgin.” He told the guys who’d been enjoying her discomfort as he’d played with her nipples.

Two of the guys moved over to her one continued where their boss had left off on her tits and nipples the other slipped his fingers into her sex and started to finger fuck her slowly covering his fingers with her juices. Once they were well lubricated he removed them from her sex and pushed one into her ass before pushing fingers from his other hand into her pussy again.

She now had one guy teasing her breasts and nipples while the other was finger fucking her ass and pussy at the same time what she didn’t know was that all the guys were going get have a piece of her before they finished.
 
Castor pulled out of Aaja and crawled up onto the bed, watching the two women relax in their embrace.
 
Aaja sighed and fell asleep easily with Eloriel in her embrace and Castor's arms around the both of them. She felt loved and safe once again. She wondered how long her tormentor would stay away from Castor's property, she secretly hoped for terrible things to befall him so that he would never return. Her foot throbbed painfully as she remembered the last time she saw him. No more... she had Castor as a Master and protector and she trusted in him implicitely.
 
Marcus was pretty much silent as he finally got to his feet and pulled her to her own feet and started walking back towards the house. "It will probably just be a quick trip up to the house, he's usually sleeping anyway. Don't worry you won't be expected to service my father, just to show the proper respect which shouldn't be a problem for you."

Once they reached the house Marcus quickly pulled down some food and started peicing together a meal for them. "Go deal with the horses and then hurry back here I'll be waiting to give you some much needed slave training and then we'll go up for a visit and perhaps soon we'll head back into town.
 
Trianna

"It will probably just be a quick trip up to the house, he's usually sleeping anyway. Don't worry you won't be expected to service my father, just to show the proper respect which shouldn't be a problem for you."
"Yes Master..." Trianna felt a wave of relief that all would be required of her would be good manners, something she knew she would present without much thought on her part.
"Go deal with the horses and then hurry back here I'll be waiting to give you some much needed slave training and then we'll go up for a visit and perhaps soon we'll head back into town."
"As you wish, Master..."
Trianna bent her head in a light bow towards Marcus before heading towards the stables, mucking out their stalls and refilling their troughs with hay and fresh water. She worked quickly and efficiently, her mind focused on the task at hand. Brushing down her fur, removing most of the dust she'd accumulated during the task she headed back inside. Taking up her position by his chair at the table, her knees spread beneath her, arms behind her and head tipped up slightly.
"The stables are cleaned, Master, the horses fed and watered...how now can I serve you?"
 
Meliara

Meliara shivered as Jason moved her hair and arms, exposing her body to him. Her cheeks turned crimson red as he looked her up and down and cupped her breasts in his hands. Meliara bit her lip as he massage them. She tried to move out of his grasp, but she found her body lulled by his warm kisses on her. She would later notice the pink marks he'd left on her pale skin.

She squirmed a little as his hand slid down to her sex. She let out a soft moan as he teased her clit. The little elf couldn't control herself from moving her hips closer to his hand. She was breathing more rapidly now, and he sex became wet with her arrousal.
 
Marcus already had the food ready by the time that she arrived and was lazily picking the meat off the bones and nibbling at it when he looked over at her. "Good girl, now we will work today on how a slave presents herself to a free man. You've already got the position right." He turned to face her and ruan his fingers through her hair. "Now one thing that you should know is that when free women are present keep your legs shut unless I tell you otherwise. Free women are terribly jealous of beautiful slaves. Now that w have that part out of the way the proper way to greet a few man or woman is to kiss their feet then tell them you name. That is what would be expected to do. now show me how you would introduce yourself."
 
Sam And Rose

She closed her eyes when he did this, tasting what he wanted her to taste, she didn't make a sound when he hit her. She looked at him angerly but didn't say anything, she hung there and watched him leave, she sighed saddly and looked down.
 
Trianna

"Good girl, now we will work today on how a slave presents herself to a free man. You've already got the position right...Now one thing that you should know is that when free women are present keep your legs shut unless I tell you otherwise. Free women are terribly jealous of beautiful slaves. Now that we have that part out of the way the proper way to greet a new man or woman is to kiss their feet then tell them you name. That is what would be expected to do. now show me how you would introduce yourself."
Trianna listened carefully, noting the change in position when woman were around. Nodding she shifted slightly on the floor and bent forwards over her knees, her rear raising into the air slightly as she lowere her head to gently kiss the tops of his feet.
"My name is Trianna, Master..." She said softly, rising back up to assume the position once more.
 
Marcus's eyes shut for a moment as he tried to take his focus away from her upturned rump, this was not going to be easy for him. "That was perfect, you are an excellent girl." He put his finger beneath her chin and lifted her face to his and kissed her softly. Once he broke the kiss he guided her to her feet and into the chair opposite him and slid a plate over her. "If you ever find yourself in doubt about what to do remember two things. That you are proud of yourself and wouldn't do anything to bring shame to yourself and that you belong to me and wouldn't do anything to embaress me, keep those two things in mind and you'll never go wrong."
 
Trianna

"That was perfect, you are an excellent girl."
She returned his gentle kiss and smiled as he motioned for her to sit opposite him. Moving to her feet and sitting carefully.
"Thankyou, Master..." Trianna took the plate and moved it until it was in front of her before replacing her hands in her lap. Waiting to be told to begin before eating.
"If you ever find yourself in doubt about what to do remember two things. That you are proud of yourself and wouldn't do anything to bring shame to yourself and that you belong to me and wouldn't do anything to embarass me, keep those two things in mind and you'll never go wrong."
"I shall do, Master, and I promise I will not let you down..." She said earnestly, her golden eyes meeting his firmly.
 
Julie

Two days away from the city of the slavers, a young centauress moves out of the protection of the mystical forest to enjoy a bath in the small lake nearby. She is inexperienced and careless and never took heed of the stories told by the elders where others like her were hunted down, captured, tamed and made to submit, and used for the needs of their captors and their stallions. She does not believe it and if so she would outsmart anyone.
 
Marcus went back to his own meal then after a moment looked up at her and smiled. She was terribly obedient something he had no desire to change so he paused slightly before choosing his words. "Go on and eat, unless I tell you otherwise when I give you food it is yours Trianna."
 
"Go on and eat, unless I tell you otherwise when I give you food it is yours Trianna."
"Yes Master, of course...thank you..." Trianna nodded and moved the plate a little closer to her. Eating carefully, focusing mainly on the meat that was on her plate, as was the preference of the K'zin.
 
After lessons and dinner, Aaja and Eloriel went back to the gardens to enjoy the splendor of the beautiful plants and flowers while the sun was lower in the sky and not as dangerous to them.

Aaja led a childhood song of her people, a funny one and the girls laughed as they named the plants, running around like happy children. Eloriel turned toward the gate, her attention caught by a sound she heard before Aaja. Aaja stopped singing and heard the lingering of a humming voice, high pitched like theirs, it finished the melody they had not yet sung in the intense moment. Alarmed, Aaja looked at Eloriel...yes, she'd heard it too. It was on the other side of the main gate. The gate to the outside, past which they were not allowed to be without Castor or one of his staff. A movement in the bushes outside caught Aaja's eye and she thought she saw a head of white-blonde curls, like a boy, not a young boy but certainly no man... Aaja slowly approached the gate for a better look. "Who is it?" she called in common tongue but received no answer.

"Are you lost?" asked Eloriel in their people's language.

That's when he showed himself.

"Shiro!" gasped Aaja. She recognized her little brother instantly, although he looked thin and sickly. He still wore his mountain furs, a fur coat and fur and leather boots on his feet, his leather leggings hung on his thin body. The protective side of her wondered when his last meal was. "Shiro, what are you doing here? Why are you not home with mama?" she asked.

He looked sadder than she could ever remember and his face reddened as if embarrassed when he looked at Aaja through the gate. At first she couldn't figure out why, it had been so long since she'd worn clothing she almost forgot her nakedness, his embarassment at seeing her this way fired her own blush as she suddenly felt more naked than ever. They both looked down at their own feet for a few moments.

"Shiro, why have you left the mountains?"

"Mama sent me, she is very ill. She wants me to find all my lost family and bring them home to her before she dies." the boy said, his light eyes shining with unreleased tears. "I have been looking for so long, I only found you. But Shcje, Lilliae, Moonflower,and our cousins, Anaju and Jessiwe have all been taken just like you were. All have been taken in different directions, sold to different slave-owners, sold again, and again...Aaja, it's miraculous I've even found you..." the boy began to cry. Aaja wished she could reach through the bars and take him into her arms to soothe him. Soothe herself as well, all this news was shocking to her. She had no idea anyone else other than herself had been taken and sold into slavery and her mother...she had no idea about her mother being ill, dying. She began to cry as well.

"Shiro, how did mother get ill?"

"A stab wound, one of 'them' did it." he answered angrily. She could feel the rage in him.

Eloriel made a sound to let Aaja know they hadn't much time left and they better get back inside soon before they get in trouble. She was keeping watch. Aaja looked back at her 'companion' and then at her brother through the bars of the fence. "I love you baby brother. Stay well. I have to go now. Where are you sleeping tonight?"

He smiled wryly, "There." he pointed to the forest across the road from the house. "I will come back again tomorrow, we can discuss finding a way to get you out of here." he whispered.

"But..."
Aaja faltered, she didn't know how to express to her brother that she was not here against her will a nd loved her life with Castor, however, she was worried about her mother and family and wanted a chance to ensure their well being. She had no idea what to do.

Eloriel called, "Aaja, it's getting dark, come we must return to the house now!"

Aaja nodded and clasped Shiro's hand through the gate. "Come back tomorrow. Promise?"

He nodded, "I promise."

He then ran off into the forest and Aaja let Eloriel pull her toward the house and inside. "Come, we can't be late or we'll be whipped." she reminded her, wiping the tears from Aaja's face and kissing her with understanding. She whispered, "Tomorrow is another day. But tonight we must still be good slaves."

Aaja nodded, "Yes, you're right." and she took a deep breath to compose herself, then they both went up to Lord Castor's room together, hand-in-hand.
 
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tess managed to escape her new master, running quickly just outside of the town, hoping to find shelter somewhere safe. she knew she would have to be very careful, if anyone found out she had escaped, she knew she would be punished horribly.
 
It was time to prepare Castor's room for sleeping and as he entered the room he also asked them to prepare him a bath and bathe him. Aaja's hands trembled a bit as she undressed Castor, thinking about her brother and what he'd told her about her sisters, and her dying mother. She tried to hide her growing concern and sadness with smiles and kisses, but she was worried Castor might notice a change in her. She wondered how to tell him her predicament. Would he understand? Would he be angry that she had spoken to someone from the outside, even though it was her own brother? Until she could be sure how he'd react, she was afraid to tell him, just in case he forbade her to speak with Shiro again. She wanted to at least see her brother one more time to determine her next course of action. She was distracted with these thoughts as she soaped up Castor's body and a questioning look from him required her to act a little bit. She giggled and looked down a moment, girlishly, as if her reverie had something to do with him and her love for him, not her past and her family. He relaxed as they bathed him, so she guessed it worked but she felt terrible pretending in front of him. She wanted nothing more than to be completely honest with him. If only she had a way of predicting how he would react to her news.
 
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