To buy a slave

[Britwitch]

Keena

"Always be proud of who and what you are Keena."

Keena fought against flinching and won as he walked around her, bending down to move her wrists to rest in the small of her back, pressing between her shoulder blades to press her chest out, making her draw her stomach in a little instinctively. Before spreading her legs underneath her obscenely. The 'blanket dress' split wide open, still covering her ample breasts and almost revealing her sex in the new position he manipulated her into. He moved back before her and lifted her chin so her eyes met his.

"You are much to beautiful to hide your face from the world Keena. You have beautiful eyes as well so don't hide them, or anything else. Something as lovely as you should be constantly on display."

He leant down to kiss her forehead briefly before standing and moving around her again. Feeling for the first time, like she was now owned, feeling like a pet.
"As...as you wish, Master..."

 

[Sean Renaud]

"Don't you feel that you are beautiful?" He questioned as he continued pacing around her knowing full well how it made her feel. "Men fought for you, they were bidding thousands for you, that's more than many people see in their lifetimes. I risked my life, I still am. I trust that you are honorable but I don't really know that you won't leap up and tear my throat out at any second." He motioned to his sword which was laying against a tree. "I couldn't stop you if I had to. So you are so beautiful I'm willing to die to be near you." He stopped pacing finally behind her and gripped the blanket pulling it away from her. "You won't be needing this for a while."

"Now lets start with your training, since I'm fairly certain you already understand how to do house work I think we'll move quickly into how to please a man. The first step of which is you becoming comfortable with your body."

 

[Britwitch]

Keena

"Don't you feel that you are beautiful...?...Men fought for you, they were bidding thousands for you, that's more than many people see in their lifetimes. I risked my life, I still am. I trust that you are honorable but I don't really know that you won't leap up and tear my throat out at any second...I couldn't stop you if I had to. So you are so beautiful I'm willing to die to be near you."

"I gave you my word, Master," The words sounded tightly spoken as they left her lips. She was not used to having her honour questioned, least of all in a situation such as this.

"You won't be needing this for a while."

Keena couldn't have stopped the gasp that left her lips if she had wanted to as she felt him pull the blanket from around her body from behind. Looking up into the sky as she felt the breeze drift around her body, stiffening her pale pink, furless nipples amongst the almost white fur that covered her chest and stomach, snaking down between her thighs to her sex, again furless and pale pink in amongst the deeper, honey coloured fur of her thighs. The position he had put her in accentuated both her chest and sex, putting them both on display for him.

"Now lets start with your training, since I'm fairly certain you already understand how to do house work I think we'll move quickly into how to please a man. The first step of which is you becoming comfortable with your body."

Her eyes flicked to his as he mentioned pleasing a man.
"As you wish, M-Master..." Her voice trembled almost imperceptibly. "What...what would you have me do...Master...?"

 

[Sean Renaud]

Marcus spread the blanket out behind her and gently pushed her body backwards onto it and stood over her for a minute. "For now its simple I want you to explore your body, get to know your body as a slave's body. As a thing of beauty. Tell me what it is about you that drives men to madness?"

Marcus grinned and let her go on for a moment before sitting down between her legs and motioning to her for a hand. He took her hand and placed it firmly on her sex. "Pleasure yourself." He ran his fingers smoothly over her thighs marveling at the smoothness of her fur and the tone of her muscle.

 

[Britwitch]

Keena

She allowed him to guide her body back onto the blanket, his eyes looking down over her body as she did so.

"For now its simple I want you to explore your body, get to know your body as a slave's body. As a thing of beauty. Tell me what it is about you that drives men to madness?"

"I...well, I..." Keena frowned, the concept of driving men to madness had never crossed her mind. She had been a warrior back in her homeland, she had had male friends...and she supposed, the odd admirer, but nothing more. "...I don't know...I don't know that I do..." She looked up at him, genuinely bemused. "I...I suppose I have a body that's fit and healthy and...and I have the feminine qualities one looks for in a mate..." She murmured, glancing down at her own body. Taking in her large breasts, narrow waist and rounded hips. "But I...I don't know that I 'drive men mad'...Master"

"Pleasure yourself."

The command was softly spoken but a command nonetheless. His hand moved hers over her sex before moving to run across her thighs, stroking her fur, feeling the flesh beneath. Biting back against asking him to stop, Keena slipped her finger between her pale pink lips. Rubbing softly, gently, as she had done once or twice when her hormonal changes had brought needs and desires that needed seeing to, and without a mate, they needed seeing to by herself. Purring softly as she rubbed herself, his hands stroking over her thighs, adding to the sensations. Once again, her body reacting to physical stimulation without her mind's acceptance of it. Her back arching ever so slightly as she rubbed a little more persistently between her legs.

 

[bullshot]

Jason

As Jason waited for Miren to work her magic on the young dragon he heard the commotion as his hunters returned with their prize as he looked around all he could see properly because of the net was her blonde hair with azure streaks and her sapphire eyes as she looked at him.

Suddenly things were looking up for Jason he’d always traded the best slaves but now he had and Elf, a dragon and a nymph all of which would bring high prices on the block. He was going to have to stagger how they appeared on the block as a flood of high value slaves could cause the prices to go down.

He gasped as he saw Miren slide between the bars of the cage just managing to stop himself shouting out to her in case it startled the dragon and it attacked her now she was in the cage it could easily bite her head off even if it was small for dragons. He was relieved when finally she got up and slipped back out between the bars, she was only a slave but a very valuable slave she’d already proved her use to him twice and increased the value of her Ransom.

"His injuries were not serious. I took care of them. However, he lost a great deal of blood, he needs rest and plenty of meat to help him replace it." Miren told him once she’d got out of the cage but she stayed a couple of paces away from him as if to approach him would contaminate her. For the moment he’d let her act as she chose as long as she was valuable to him she was reasonably safe from his annoyance.

“The dragon needs meat to regain it’s strength, now Miren has healed it we need to feed it up ready for auction,” he told two of his men who had been watching Miren while she worked on the dragon.

“From the look of you the dragon isn’t the only one who needs feeding,” he said to Miren as he noticed the paleness of her face but this time it wasn’t returning to its natural colour very quickly. “Come let’s find something to help you,” he said to her hoping that she’d let him help her if she was really tired from the healing.

The Nymph wasn’t going anywhere and Miren needed feeding and rest so he had all night to enjoy the Nymph maybe even tomorrow night as well because he’d sold a K’zin today so he wouldn’t put a valuable slave on the block tomorrow.

He led Miren to his room and ordered a good meal for them both. “Healing takes it out of you doesn’t it?” he asked of her while they waited for the food to arrive.

 

[Nibbles_n_Tits]

Miren

“From the look of you the dragon isn’t the only one who needs feeding,”

He was right, healing the dragon had left her feeling exhausted and weak kneed. It had cost her more than it should have. Hopefully, this was only because she never had her hands on one before. One of her teachers had healed a dragon and taught Miren what he could, the rest she had learn for herself within the dragon's cage.

“Come let’s find something to help you,” he said to her hoping that she’d let him help her if she was really tired from the healing.

Miren gracefully nodded her head. Food, was all she needed, maybe a little rest but mostly food. She wan't foolish enough to refuse to eat simply because the food came from him. There were a thoudsand good reasos to eat and keep her strength up but only one reason t refuse and it isn't even a good one.

Silently, she follows the slaver into a sumptious room, she guesses it must be his personal chamber.

He led Miren to his room and ordered a good meal for them both. “Healing takes it out of you doesn’t it?” he asked of her while they waited for the food to arrive.

Her soft voice is soothing and calm as she speaks. "It depends on the type of healing. I was taught of dragons, but never touched one before. My inexperience cost me but the next time I will be prepared and I will be less drained. Next time I could quite easily heal inuries like that. "

"The illness of the slave girl was all through her body, and nore difficult to root out because of the babe she carried. I took care of her without my tools or charms, only the healing magic I could draw from myself and weave alone."

 

[Sean Renaud]

"It's amazing that you don't see how beautiful you are. Don't worry you'll soon learn." Marcus placed his hand over hers letting her guide him to the right places on her body at first before he delved into her sex. Two fingers were all he used pushing into her body, slowly at first watching her reaction to him carefully.

"Enjoy it Keena, enjoy how your body reacts. Enjoy sex its one of the most beautiful things in this world." He moved his other hand to her his pants untying his pants and easing them down over his hips and wriggling free of them.

 

[Britwitch]

Keena

"It's amazing that you don't see how beautiful you are. Don't worry you'll soon learn."

Keena growled low as she felt his finger press against the folds of her sex before entering her still virginally tight passage. She closed her eyes, forcing herself to relax and not tense up, knowing it would only make the position of his fingers more than uncomfortable and it would most likely cause her to unsheath her claws and sharp, almost fang like, teeth. Which would scare Marcus more than enough to kill her where she lay.

"Enjoy it Keena, enjoy how your body reacts. Enjoy sex its one of the most beautiful things in this world."

She could hear the sound of his clothes rustling and tried not to think about what might follow, trying to let her mind focus on whatever it was that was entrancing her body. Her hips lifting off the ground ever so slightly as his fingers slipped in and out, gently, affectionately. So different from the way it had been with the Slaver... Her nipples aching and hard, standing up proudly from her furred breasts as the growl gave way to louder purring.

 

[Sean Renaud]

Marcus

He felt her body tense and slowed himself slightly as he looked at her finally pulling his finger from her pussy and bringing it to his lips deeply curious what she tasted like, he was pleasantly surprised before he stopped himself and looked at her. "Keena come here."

He guided her onto his lap his rock hard cock pressed between them laying against her thigh. He locked his eyes with hers firmly holding her gaze. "I ask that you trust me Keena. I won't do anything to hurt you." He let her absorb that for a moment and speak if she wished. "I understand that your first time wasn't what it should have been, let me make it up to you my pet. Let me show you that there is nothing bad about sex that your mind and your body can be united in pleasure."

 

[Britwitch]

Keena

She watched, curiously, as he withdrew his fingers and then tasted them. His expression one of obvious enjoyment before he returned his attention to her once more.

"Keena come here."

Gracefully, she sat up and moved as he directed so that she was almost sitting astride his lap. She could feel his shaft, hard and warm, pressing against her fur. Her nipples almost touching his own torso as she sat before him. Marcus looked firmly into her eyes, she saw something had changed in the last few minutes. He was no longer 'Farmer Marcus'...he had become her Master and now there was a strength and a power in his gaze that she found surprising.

"I ask that you trust me Keena. I won't do anything to hurt you."

She wanted to look away from him, knowing what he was speaking about. But at least he spoke of 'being with her' in a softer way than she had been taken before.

"I understand that your first time wasn't what it should have been, let me make it up to you my pet. Let me show you that there is nothing bad about sex that your mind and your body can be united in pleasure."

...'my pet'...that was what she was now, she supposed...pets were loyal and affectionate to their masters, who were in turn, loving and caring towards them...it was not the existence she would ever have chosen for herself...or any of her kind...but that, it seemed, was to be her fate...for now at least.
"I...I trust you...Master...Show me...Show me what you will..." Her eyes didn't leave his for a moment, even as she realised how close his body was to hers and from this close proximity she suddenly noticed the marks upon his skin. Small scars, mostly hidden by the remains of his clothing but still visible. Her curiosity rose sharply but she stifled any questions until later. This was most certainly not the time or the place for such things.

 

[bullshot]

Jason

He listened intently to Miren as she spoke filing away the information she was giving him in case he needed it in the future, the fact that healing took lots of her energy was very important for her continued health.

“I assume you lost your equipment when you where captured,” he said to her after hearing about tools and charms. “I could send somebody back to see if they can find it for you,” he added it was always worth a try if it helped her be better at healing.

As they waited for their meal he looked over her naked body disappointed that at the moment he couldn’t use it for his own gratification he didn’t want to give her any excuse to be annoyed with him before he had word of the ransom. Instead he thought about the Nymph that he hadn’t examined yet he’d be able to use her that night and then hold her back as he wanted to get the dragon on sale the following day that would give him a few nights with the Nymph as long as no other suitable slaves appeared.

A meal of lamb, fruit and nuts was served along with freshly baked loaves of bread and a large pitcher of alcoholic beverage along with two goblets. “Eat what you need,” he said to Miren as he poured the beverage into the goblets and placed one by her. He wasn’t sure if the Elves ate meat as he’d never actually dined with one before although he’d had slaves go through his hands he didn’t check what they were fed in the pens.

Once they’d finished their meal he was going to put Miren in the spare bedroom and lock her in while he inspected the Nymph before having her transferred to a cell with a bed in it. She’d then have the choice of willingly being taken or raped it didn’t matter to Jason which way it was if she was a virgin she wouldn’t be one by morning.

 

[Sean Renaud]

"I...I trust you...Master...Show me...Show me what you will..." Marcus saw her eyes wandering over his chest and he let her eyes wander for a short time before he leaned forward pressing his chest against hers and kissed her again.

His hands moved to her softly furred hips and lifted her slightly guiding her her warmth down onto his hard shaft. Once the tip was in he released her moving his hand to her thighs instead letting her take him at her own pace.

 

[Britwitch]

Keena

Keena resisted a little at first as she felt Marcus' mouth against her own, but she almsot immediately submitted to the kiss. Being careful to keep her teeth well away from his probing tongue.
Feeling his strong hands grasp her hips and move her body, guiding it downwards until the smooth head of his sex was pressing against the soft folds of her own. Pressing down until he had slipped inside. Keena mewed into the kiss as she felt her sex stretch to accept the head, tears pricking the backs of her eyes as the humiliation of her encounter with the Slaver swept through her mind.
Then his hands moved to rest gently upon her thighs. Clearly wanting her to continue, but to do so ensuring her comfort.
Allowing her arms to slip around his neck and shoulders to support her body and maintain her balance, she shifted her hips ever so slightly, allowing herself to sink slowly down onto his sex, breaking the kiss to gasp as he eventually filled her completely. Her tail, which had been flicking back and forth almost throughout the entire course of events was now curling around his arm, almost as if seeking something to hold onto.
Her body trembling as her sex gradually became used to the sensation of his shaft being buried deep within her. Her nipples pressing against his chest as her breathing grew deeper and that quiet but unmistakable purring sound emanated from deep within her chest once more.

 

[Nibbles_n_Tits]

Miren

“I assume you lost your equipment when you where captured,” he said to her after hearing about tools and charms. “I could send somebody back to see if they can find it for you,” he added.

Miren nodded, “My abilities are more effective when combined with the proper tools. Some were with me, and the rest was with the baggage of the caravan. I imagine what was found has found has been sold by now. It is a grievous loss, much of it was irreplaceable, priceless.”

When the food arrives, Miren eats only a little of the meat, but she consumes enough of the fruits, bread, and nuts to feed four grown men. She ate not hungrily or hurriedly, she ate with a well-mannered grace that continued until she had cleared the table of everything but the flesh of animals. She drank one goblet of the beverage but no more.

By the end of the meal, the change in her was very noticeable. Although her skin remained very pale, it lost the ashen quality that made her look gray. Now, a pink, healthy blush tints her white skin. With the shadows of the dark circles beneath them gone, her blue eyes shine with an unearthly radiance. Even her fair hair seems to have taken on a healthy glow.

"I have been with sickness and injury, I have staved off death. I must bathe." She presented her words to the slaver not as a demand or as a request, she made a simple statement of fact and waited to see what he would make of it.

 

[Sean Renaud]

"That's it." Marcus moaned in response to her purring, his hands moving back to her hips and starting to guide her up and down the length of his cock holding her close to him the entire time. He took it nice and slow with her, not rushing her in the least. He wanted her to enjoy it.

He let her continue at that pace for several minutes before kissing her again gently exploring her sharp teeth with his tongue. It wasn't anything like kissing a human, if she paied attention she'd notice his pace go flutter as he tasted her lips again and pushed her down onto her back.

Marcus guided the girl's legs around his waist and started pumping into her pussy. Long, slow, deep strokes still careful not to hurt her as he pushed his way into her body, his breathing deep and steady as he kept his brown eyes locked on her golden gaze.

 

[bullshot]

Jason

Jason Smiled as he watched Miren eat obviously even though she ate at a measured pace the amount of food she consumed told him that healing made her ravenous this was something else that might be useful to him in the future. As she ate her colour improved until her skin had a pink healthy colour once more her eyes shone improving the look of her naked body.

"I have been with sickness and injury, I have staved off death. I must bathe." she stated as a matter of fact once every thing had been eaten at the table except for some meat which Jason couldn’t finish.

“This way,” Jason said as he led the way to a side door from the room smiling as he opened the door showing a large double bed to one side. “You’ll be sleeping here tonight,” he told her as she followed him into the room not bothering to tell her that he had another room for himself but he probably wouldn’t use it straight away.

“You can bathe in here,” he told her as he led her through an arch into a room with a sunken bath. “You let water in by doing this,” he explained as he pulled a lever to the side. “And let it out with this,” he added pulling another lever.

“Do you need help bathing,” he asked with a smile on his face giving the impression that he would be the helper. “If not I’ll leave you now. Oh don’t try to leave these rooms,” he added as he turned to leave being sure she wouldn’t want him to help her.

 

[Nibbles_n_Tits]

Miren

Dinner over, the slave trader opened a door to a room with a large bed and told her that was where she would be sleeping. Although she said nothing, she sincerely hoped that she would be sleeping in peace. He then showed her a bathing room with a large tub; she did not allow herself to laugh, to not even smile, as he showed her how to use the tub. Did he think her kind knew nothing of indoor plumbing?

“Do you need help bathing,” he asked with a smile on his face giving the impression that he would be the helper. “If not I’ll leave you now. Oh don’t try to leave these rooms.”

“Thank you.” She made no distinction; she did say what she was thanking him for, good manners demanded a she thank him, so she did. However, she was aware that although he did nothing out of kindness, she was being treated better than those he called his slaves. Therefore, perhaps he deserved her thanks for that.

After he left, Miren filled the tub with water almost hotter than she could bear and remained in it until the water had cooled to nearly the temperature of the room. She soaked away the dirt of the filthy slave dungeon, the sickness of the slave girl, the blood of the dragon, but mostly she washed the scent of the slaver off her skin. She wished for her own soaps but made do with the course one provided by the human, glad, at least that they smelled of violets. She dried off her skin and braided her hair into a long chord for sleeping.

Exhausted, she slept well in the bed the slaver provided. She did not leave the rooms. There was no reason for her to risk injury in an escape attempt; she did not doubt that the ransom would be paid for her return.

 

[bullshot]

Jason and the Nymph

Jason left Miren with a smile on his face as she thanked him even if she hadn’t said why she was thanking him he was still pleased he had a beautiful Elven slave who would make him a lot of money one way or another.

As he walked towards where he knew the Nymph had been left for his inspection he was trying to sort out in his mind how to deal with three valuable slaves without losing any money the dragon was going on sale the following day. He wanted that sold and off his premises as soon as possible but the Elf and the Nymph were a different proposition either of them could grace his bed time and time again.

He still hadn’t decided when he could see the Nymph hanging by her arms half slumped obviously having used all her energy fighting the net and then trying to release herself from the display pole. As he approached there was no reaction from her so he assumed that she’d finally fallen asleep in position through exhaustion, quietly he approached and walked around her looking at her firm young body but refraining from touching her at the moment.

Finally he gave her a hard slap on her backside saying, “Wake up slave your masters here,” and waiting for her reaction.

 

[Britwitch]

Keena

"That's it." He moaned, moving his hands back to her hips and taking a firm but still gentle hold of her, lifting her, manouvering her as he wanted, slowly and carefully, sliding his length in and out of her sex. Keena could hear her purring increase with each thrust, feeling waves of warmth begin to sweep throughout her body.

Then he kissed her again, she felt it a little strange that his tongue moved to stroke and feel her teeth. But she allowed him to, being careful not to move her head as she might cut his soft tongue by accident. Then he leant forwards, lowering her, pushing her back onto the blanket, but remaining buried deep within her.

Lifting her thighs until they circled his middle he began to move on top of her. Her hands rested loosely on his shoulders, her back arched as he moved deeper inside her in this position. Feeling his sex stretching her, filling her. His eyes never leaving hers for a moment as he took her upon the ground. So differently from her 'rape' with the Slaver, as undignified as Keena thought this encounter was...there was a certain tenderness to it. She imagined that were they a couple who were mated then this would no doubt be highly romantic and loving.
But he was her Master and she was his...slave, pet...whatever he chose to call her...she knew this was no romantic roll in the orchard, this was him, exerting his power over her and teaching her what he would expect, taking what he saw as being his. And yet...it didn't quite feel that way...

 

[lushlips18]

Taya

Taya jolted her head up st the smack staring at her capture with her cold ice blue eyes. She had found a few moments of peace in her sleep and now he had taken that way from her too along with her dignity.

As a nymph she was used to a certain amount of nudity but they had parted her legs leaving them open and inviting, something she would make them pay for.

She kept her gaze fixed on the one who dared to call himself master as she began to size him up figuring out what she could from his appearance. She was not happy and nor would she pretend. She struggled a bit trying to free her arm. How she longed to slap him back.

 

[Sean Renaud]

Marcus grunted again thrusting himself against her a little harder as he felt her body begining to react to him. He knew that the purring was a good sign so he increased the pace holding her firmly beneath him.

Sweat started to bead on his forehead as his climax started creeping up on him, his moans growing steadily louder as he continued pushing his way into the girl. He had wanted this for a while but he was glad that he hadn't raped her while she was still tied down, she had an incredible spirit and breaking her might have called for many extreme measure that he was glad he didn't need to take.

There wasn't room for those thoughts anymore though as his eyes clenched shut, breaking away from hers for the first time since they'd begun and he thrust into her one final time burying himself as deeply as he could manage and filling her with his cum. He layed there with her for a moment before pulling out and laying on his back one arm wrapped around her and pulling her against him. "You did well Keena." He gently kissed her forehead.

 

[bullshot]

The Slaver Examines the Nymph

Jason laughed as she struggled the look in her eyes and the fact she struggled meant that this Nymph had fire in her belly and he looked forward to the moment when he shot his load into her as a dampener for that fire.

“What have we here?” he asked as he took his knife and cut away the last remaining flimsy bits of material that had obviously been her dress. “Slaves in my compound go around naked,” he told her still laughing as he fitted a slave collar around her lovely neck.

As he fitted the collar he felt the brand on the back of her neck usually covered by her hair. “What’s this, an escaped slave as well. Your other master must have been really careless to let you slip through his hands,” he told her after examining the brand.

“Don’t worry you’ll not escape from here not with that collar on you,” he added as his hands started to explore her slim back dropping to her ass cheeks and then down her legs caressing her body with every inch that his hands moved.

Having finished inspecting the back of her he faced those cold blue eyes as his hands moved down the front of her missing her small but ample breasts then missing her sex and carrying on down her legs before starting at her shoulders again.

 

[lushlips18]

Taya

Taya growled feeling his hands on her bare skin. She didn't like the collar much either. She gave a low growl, her eyes still glaring at him. If look could kill then he would have been dead already. Now she would have to find a way to get rid of the collar. The brand was easy to hide if she escaped but the collar was bigger and more noticable. Just one more obstacle in her way. She was glad for the fact that when his hands roamed they stayed away from her more delicate and tender parts. Of course she was not sure how much longer that would last. If only she could get her legs free then she could kill him as she had her former captor. Of course the former had been a bit more stupid and niave where as this one seemed to have some knowledge of nypmhs.

 

[bullshot]

Jason

Jason smiled as he saw the extra fire in her eyes as she glared at him this one he was going to enjoy taming but for now she was going to learn who was her master he didn’t know what had happened to her previous master but once on the block she’d learn to please.

Slowly he let his hands slide down the front of her body once more but this time they came to rest on her breasts cupping them before gently squeezing and massaging them finally taking her now partially hard nipples between his thumbs and fingers and teasing them.

He pinched, twisted and pulled on them not enough to hurt her but enough to be sure that they would harden further from his actions.