To buy a slave

[Britwitch]

Keena

Keena awoke slowly, her eyes flickering open and gradually taking in her surroundings. She knew instantly that she had been moved, more torches hung on the walls of this cell and she could feel the softness of a bed beneath her.
She also knew she was now naked, the close fitting swathe having been removed from her chest and her skirt also gone.
Lifting her head to look down at herself she could see her large breasts standing up firmly on her chest, the almost white fur there shining with cleanliness and the furless nipples glowing pale pink the torch light. Which also meant the smooth lips of her tight, unused sex would also be on show between her widely spread thighs. Keena pulled at the chains securing her arms and legs in a such a lewd position but they held fast.
Movement near the doorway caught her eye and made her look up. The slaver was leant against the frame, watching her. She growled low, her eyes narrowing and her claws coming unsheathed upon her tightly chained handlike paws.

 

[bullshot]

Branding

Jason saw movement from the K’zin as he watched her from the doorway, she lifted her head and looked down at her naked body before pulling on the chains securing her in position on the bed. As he moved slightly releasing his leg muscles from their position she looked at him and growled her claws suddenly appearing on her chained hands.

“Oh! You’re awake,” he said smiling he was going to enjoy the next things he was going to do with her. He took the branding iron that would chemically brand her showing it to her. “I’m going to put a pretty little brand on your cheek,” he told her as he injected enough drug into her thigh to knock her out for a couple of minutes before pressing the brand onto her cheek and stepping back to wait for the chemical to work and her to wake again taking a mirror off the table so she’d be able to see the brand when she awoke. When she recovered from the drug again he held the mirror so she could see the brand clearly on her cheek. “Doesn’t that look pretty?” he asked with a laugh.

 

[Britwitch]

Keena

“Oh! You’re awake...I’m going to put a pretty little brand on your cheek,”

Before Keena could respond she felt the scratch of another needle piercing her flesh. Her eyes slipping shut once more. The sleep wasn't as deep or as long and it seemed as though her eyes flickered open almost as soon as they had closed. Shaking her slightly groggy head she soon focused her eyes on the slaver and the mirror, it's surface glinting in the lantern light.

“Doesn’t that look pretty?”

He leant over her, angling the mirror to show her the brand on her left cheek, the fur having been burned away by the chemical and the skin below it dyed black. So stark compared to her warm, almost honey coloured fur that surrounded it.

"You bastard!" Keena snarled, baring her teeth and scratching the air with her claws, her golden eyes on fire with rage. "You will pay for this....I swear you will pay for this...!" She struggled in vain against the shackles and chains, writhing upon the bed, desperate to break free. Before stopping, slightly breathless, her chest heaving slightly as she looked up furiously at him. Noting his gaze travelling across her naked body, dreading what else he had in mind for her.

 

[bullshot]

Preparation for Rape

Jason laughed louder at her threats knowing it was virtually impossible for her to carry them out and if the young buyer didn’t take her she’d have no claws to harm anybody with he wondered how Marcus would get on with the council as his eyes took in the shape of her lush body. Putting the mirror down he started to tease her breasts enjoying the feel of the soft fur under his hands as he continued to think about Marcus and how much of a bribe he’d have to pay to get what he wanted. His hands had now progressed to the furless nipples as he pinched, twisted and pulled at them feeling them harden a little from his actions.

Leaving her breasts and nipples he explored her body with his hands loving the feel of her soft fur under them as he moved, skipping her sex for the moment he continued down her legs before returning up the inside and brushing against her pussy lips as he returned to give more attention to her breasts and nipples. Using one hand to alternately tease her breasts and nipples he moved the other slowly down her body until it rested on her sex then started to tease the lips of her pussy open until he could take her clitoris between his thumb and fore finger.

Teasing her clit and nipples for a while waiting for some instinctive reaction from her body besides the curses that she’d been giving him, he knew he could take his time until her body finally betrayed her.

 

[Britwitch]

Keena

Keena arched her back and whimpered softly, almost mewling as his hands moved from stroking and massaging her breasts to pulling and pinching her small pink nipples. The sensation of being stroked was about the only weakness the K'zin had, that and their animal instincts when it came to arousal. They had no ability to fight against their bodies reactions to stimulation, so while their mind writhed in agony, their bodies would gladly betray them. She could feel her nipples swell and throb between his tormenting fingertips.
Then he let go, his hands skimming down over her fur, over her stomach and hips and then down her legs, drawing a very quiet purring like sound from her lips which turned swiftly into a growl as his fingers brushed her sex on their way back up her body.
He stood, one hand on her breasts and nipples, stroking and twisting them, making them grow darker and harder, the other between her splayed thighs. Stroking her lips apart before reaching between them to find the small bud of flesh and rubbing it between his fingers.
Keena could not speak, her body was already giving itself over to the sensations the slaver was awakening within her. She was a virgin but knew enough of herself to know that she was becoming aroused. She could smell her scent growing stronger in the air around her, although she knew it would be a moment or two before the human could smell it. She could smell his arousal too, steadily building as his hands increased the intensity of their ministrations. Pinching her nipples hard and fast, the hand between her legs rubbing quicker, his fingers brushing the entrance to her virgin sex over and over again.
Then she heard it, the sound she had been fighting against making, a loud purring left her lips. A low rumbling noise that merely increased as his hands molested her body. Keena closed her eyes and looked away, disgusted that her young body was betraying her and all but inviting the human to have his way with her. Her hips moving ever so slightly beneath his hand.
"S-stop...please stop..." She whimpered, in between her purrs.

 

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The Rape Begins

As his hands worked on her body he knew from the movement of her hips she was slowly getting aroused and it wouldn’t be long now before she was ready for his hardening cock to penetrate her and take her virginity. As he quickened the actions of his fingers on her clit and nipples he smiled as he finally heard the purr coming from her lips, he slipped the remaining fingers on the hand teasing her bud straight into her open sex feeling the wetness there as her hips started to increase their movement.

"S-stop...please stop..." he heard her whimper as the purring got louder and her hips moved faster. Having got her to the state he wanted he had no intention of stopping as he continued to play her body.

“Why should I stop?” he asked her knowing that she wanted to protect her virginity. He removed his hand from her nipples giving her the impression that he was stopping but instead undid his trousers allowing them and his shorts to fall to the floor as his other hand continued working on her sex, once he’d disposed of his trousers and shorts he got onto the bed between her legs and started rubbing her pussy lips with his now rampant manhood.

As his cock slipped between her pussy lips and into the warm wet interior of her sex his hands returned to tease her nipples as he thrust his cock deeper and deeper into her feeling the slight obstruction as it pushed through her hymen. Slowly at first he started to slide his manhood in and out of her gradually increasing his pace as his hands continued to work on her tits and nipples.

 

[Sean Renaud]

Marcus hurried to the city council building stopping for nothing and no one along the way. It was frustrating to remember how slow the council could act, it was early in the morning but not early enough for him to have avoided the lines. He would spend atleast a full hour before he even managed to get into see the council. To present his case and when he did the answers weren't what he was looking for.

"I request a license to have own a K'zin without having her declawed. Declawing her reduces her value to me as I need a slave and a companion, I do not live inside the city, rather my farms border on the wilds where the Sstak are a constant threat. It does me no good to have a declawed K'zin, I may as well buy a human and tie her out as a sacrifice." Marcus declared staring slightly upward at the five members of the council.

They wasted almost no time speaking on the subject. They had made their minds up when he'd finished his first sentence. "We cannot grant you this. A K'zin presents to clear a threat to the city. We have tried this in the past and the results were always the same. Dead soldiers as she tried to escape."

It was going to take more than that for the young man to give up. "What if I keep her bound, gloved and drugged until we are outside the city and back to my farm. Once we have passed beyond the city gates she is of no more harm than any of the other K'zin in the world."

That gave the council reason to pause. They discussed the prospect breifly amongst themselves before the leader again answered. "There is a fee for such a license, it covers the cost of the drugs and other things you will need." Marcus went to open his mouth but he didn't get a chance to finish before they answered. "The fee is fifty gold." Marcus frowned, he'd already bid everything he had on the girl. He knew that there was little point in trying to negotiate a price with them so he counted out the gold they requested and paid. The only thing he could hope for is that the K'zin was worth less than what he'd originally bid on her so he took the license and left hurrying back to the Market.

 

[Britwitch]

Keena

“Why should I stop?”

Keena groaned as she felt him slip several fingers into her untouched tightness. Then the hand on her breasts was gone. She sighed with all too short lived relief as she heard the sound of his hand fumbling with his trousers and undergarments, all the while his other hand slipping in and out of her sex. In a swift fluid motion he was up upon the bed, between her thighs. Rubbing the smooth head of his hard, throbbing shaft against her lips.

She roared as his manhood slipped inside her. Stretching her and probing her. He leant up, his hands twisting and pulling her nipples cruelly as he thrust steadily deeper inside her. Not missing a stroke as he plunged through the seal of her innocence causing her to almost howl. Once past her hymen, he began to pick up the pace, constantly tormenting her nipples as he took her, hard and with force. Keena felt tears well up and spill down over her fur leaving dark tracks in their wake. She struggled uselessly but her body was obeying a mind other than her own. She whimpered as she felt her hips being to rise slightly to meet his harsh thrusts, her back arching as much as it could to offer her large breasts to his tormenting hands.

 

[bullshot]

Jason

Jason started to relax a little as he felt her body responding to his thrusts as he plundered her sex with his manhood and teased her nipples with his fingers but he knew even though she was responding positively to his actions the slightest mistake could cause him fatal harm.

As he increased his pace he could feel her hips rising to meet him as much as they could within the confines of the restraints holding her body spread on the bed, her nipples where now rock hard and he would have liked to have taken them onto his mouth and sucked on them but that would bring his head too close to her mouth and her teeth could scalp him just as easily as her claws. She was alternately purring and giving a low growl as her mind fought to control her body which was responding to his cock sliding in and out of her cunt getting faster and deeper with each thrust as her body helped his penetration.

Although he’d sold K’zin before they were few and far between and normally had been de-clawed before he’d made use of them so he didn’t really know how long a fully functional K’zin would last before reaching her climax. He kept plundering her sex holding himself back waiting for signs that she was near so that he could release his own tension that was now building and shoot his cum deep inside her knowing that they were completely compatible he might even start a separate slave race with her.

 

[Britwitch]

Keena

Keena struggled in vain as the Slaver plundered her body, feeling his passion rise as his hips slammed into hers, harder and faster.

She could see in his eyes that he wanted to sample more of her body, his eyes lingering on her nipples, his tongue subconsciously licking his lips. She knew though that he was aware of the risk of attempting to taste them. Her teeth would do more than break the skin if he came within range of them.

Her eyes narrowing as she felt her sex tingling and throbbing, her sex gripping his shaft tighter and tighter. She could sense his climax was approaching, kowing she was not in season and so pregnancy was not a worry but to suffer the indignity of having his fill her with his seed was too much to bear.
She struggled hard, hearing the bed groan slightly against the pressure she was putting on the chains, roaring loudly as she tried to break free.
But it was not the chains that stopped her escape...it was her body...
Feeling her hips begin to jerk against the Slaver's lewdly as her own climax claimed her body...her roar echoed in the cell as she was forced to surrender to her own pleasure...

 

[Sean Renaud]

Marcus

Marcus wasn't smiling as he left the council's chambers. That had cost him a lot more than he'd expected and he wasn't sure that he'd still be the highest bidder when he returned. Not to mention the was concerned that she might have already been declawed in his absense, its not as if slavers were a bunch known for their scruples.

He had one hand in his bag, again silently counting over his remaining gold as he hurried to get back to the market. Half walking, half jogging he was out of breath when he finally arrived near the market cages where he'd initially met the slaver.

 

[bullshot]

Jason the Slaver

As he plundered her sex she was fighting the chains that held when suddenly the struggling stopped and her body started to slam against his each time he rammed into her, realising that her body had finally surrendered to his cock he started to slam in and out of her as fast as he could knowing it wouldn’t be long before her climax hit her.

The roar that echoed around the cell as she climaxed was enough for him as he slammed deep into her one final time letting his seed coat the inside walls of her cunt as her muscles contracted around his cock milking him dry. He stayed inside her as her body convulsed on his cock knowing that he couldn’t relax as to do so could sign his own death warrant, finally he felt her body start to relax and he was able to pull out of her smiling as he did having enjoyed the pleasure of her body. He was sure that her body had enjoyed their coupling but he wasn’t so sure about her mind but that didn’t matter as she’d be naked on the block in a few hours time.

Getting another lightly loaded syringe and injected her, while she was unconscious he debased her more by collecting their mixed juices from her cunt and putting some into her mouth spreading more on her lips before putting the slave collar around her neck. Satisfied with his handy work he stood back to wait for her awakening again..

 

[Britwitch]

Keena

Keena's eyes opened groggily, the memories of what had just happened crashing down upon her and drawing a loud roar from her lips as she arched her back and once again tried to pull free. Her sex throbbing with the vicious pounding it had received, aching with the loss of her innocence.
A roar that turned into a sound of disgust as she realised what the Slaver had done, tasting the musky taste of her own sex mingled with the bitter, thick tasting seed of his own upon her tongue. Trying to spit it out, get the taste out of her mouth but she could smell it too, upon her lips.
Her eyes narrowed, becoming little more that golden slits as she stared at him. How dare he debase her in such a way.
"You bastard!" She growled, pulling hard against the chains, feeling for the first time the heavy collar around her neck. A collar she knew could not be removed with the key, which she knew the Slaver would keep with him. "You...you bastard..." Her voice growing quiet as she realised she was now in a situation from which there would be little chance of escape...at least until she was sold...then she stood a chance at overpowering her 'owner' and escaping...although the collar would be a dead giveaway of her newfound status...

 

[bullshot]

On the Block

Jason laughed at her cursing before turning towards the door, “Sleep well my pretty,” he said to her as he left her to her own thoughts knowing that in the morning she’d be naked on the block for everybody to see and bid for.

As he entered his own quarters he wondered if the young man Marcus would get a waiver from the council and how much it would cost him, would he have enough money left to purchase her or would she be de-clawed before leaving with a new owner.

The following morning Jason was up early as usual collecting he men he walked into the room where the K’zin was still secured to the bed stroking her pussy lips until she suddenly awoke snarling he laughed as he injected the drug into her once more this time enough to keep her unconscious for a few hours. Once she was out cold she was bathed and cleaned once more to make her look her best on the block and collect the highest price possible for her.

She was carried out to the prime post where her ankles were secured about two foot apart and her arms stretched above her head and her wrists fitted into shackles, in this position she was open to the possible buyers to tease her tits and nipples or her cunt without any danger to themselves. While she was unconscious she was held upright by her wrists but Jason knew that when she recovered she’d still be held in the same position ready for the bidders. They left her secured in this position as they waited for her to recover and the market open he knew that his block would certainly bring in the crowds as it was very unusual for a K’zin to appear for sale.

 

[Sean Renaud]

Marcus was about to arrive at the cages when he saw the K'zin being taken to the blocks. There was no reason for him to interfere at that step, besides the more important thing was for him to approach Jason with the council's permit. For a moment he looked around wondering where Jason was in the hussle and couldn't find him immediatly.

It was frustrating that he couldn't find her, more than that he couldn't tell if she'd been declawed already so he could only do ne thing. He followed them to the block and started inspecting the K'zin as soon as she was available, the first thing he did was confirm her claws were still in place, but after that he was focused on her body.

"Beautiful, I've never seen one like this up close." He could feel himself hardening in response to her, particularly as his hands roamed freely over her frame. "I can't wait to get her home." He didn't want to get too into her at the moment though, there wasn't even a true point to it, instead he just moved back from the blocks to watch the auction begin.

 

[Britwitch]

Keena

Keena's head throbbed as her eyes opened slightly. Wincing against the bright morning sunlight, her head aching from the sheer number of doses of sleeping drug she had received in the last few hours. She was strong, stronger than a human in that she was awake, a human would still be held deep within the drug induced slumber...but it didn't stop the effects entirely.
Looking around slowly she realised she was no longer in the cell. Her body upright, arms stretched high above her head and her feet wider than shoulder width apart. All shackled tightly.
Growling she became aware of a man stepping back from her, his eyes fixed on her body with more than a little interest. Her eyes narrowing as she snarled slightly, showing her sharp teeth. He was a few inches taller than she and looked to be a little older, with dark hair. She saw the money bag secured to his belt within the folds of his red toga, confirming her initial feeling that he was a buyer.
She glanced around, looking for the Slaver but saw no sign of him, seeing only more and more eyes turning in her direction, inspecting her naked body with barely disguised hunger.

 

[bullshot]

Slaver makes Plans

Jason watched from a hidden position as the crowds started to gather waiting until there was a big enough crowd to make it worth his while starting the auction for the K’zin, he could see Marcus as he stepped up onto the block and examined her properly with his hands stepping back as she opened her eyes. So even though he didn’t want her de-clawed he knew enough not to be too close even though she was securely shackled to the post.

He watch other buyers step up and examine her breasts, nipples and some even slid fingers into her sex, Jason smiled at this knowing that the K’zin would be outraged at the way they were treating her as an animal. Of course as a slave she was probably lower than an animal as she knew that her life wasn’t her own any more while an animal accepted what life had in store for it.

When Jason saw that the crowd was big enough and there were plenty in the crowd with big fat money bags he knew it was time to start the auction before they got bored and left. He could tell by some of the crowd that Marcus wasn’t going to have enough money to buy her so they were going to have to come to some arrangement between them if he still wanted to purchase her.

Sending one of his helpers to start the auction he sent another to find Marcus and bring him behind the block into Jason’s office, he knew the bidding would start about 100 golds and from the crowd could judge he’d get well over the 1,000 he’d suggested to Marcus.

 

[Sean Renaud]

Marcus's eyes moved from one buyer to the next as they approached the K'zin and one by one took a look at her, and a few took more than that. Part of him was already feeling possessive of what he thought was his property but as he started glancing at more of them he quickly enough started to realize that his chances of winning the bidding were slim, and that was being very generous about the situation from the looks of them.

It put him a dark mood, one that only slightly improved when the men arrived Jason to escort him to the back. He let the men guid him without any argument approaching Jason with a forced smile. "I obtained the Council's permission to keep her, fully functional but it cost me a fair bit. I won't be able to pay the thousand that you have asked, I've hardly got seven hundred left to me. If there is some way that we can arrange the payment for you I would be very grateful. Is there a job I could do for you, or payment that I could give you later after paying what I can upfront. . ." Marcus trailed off slowly his eyes moving up to Jason's. He was a farmer, negotiating wasn't really one of his skills but it was obvious even to him that he'd tipped his hand perhaps to far right then. So he fell silent waiting for what jason had brought him here to say.

 

[Britwitch]

Keena

Keena growled and snarled as hand after hand explored her body. Some just pinching her nipples, weighing her breasts...others allowing their fingers to slip between her legs and up into her recently violated sex.
They talked amongst themselves, commenting on the curve of her hips or the colour and texture of her fur. As if she were no more than an object in a shop for purchase.
She noted that the man who had touched her first, and whose eyes had not left her while the other 'buyers' examined her, was escorted away by the staff of the Slaver. She could sense some kind of deal was going to be struck between the two of them, she could only hope it would not cause her more humiliation and degradation that had already been thrust upon her.
Growling loudly at a another potential buyer who took a handful of her hair, pulling her hair back sharply to get her to open her mouth and allow him to inspect her teeth.

 

[bullshot]

Marcus's Problem

Jason smiled as Marcus rattled on about the cost of the waver from the council and how he didn’t have enough to pay what Jason knew would be less than what he was going to get on the block, from the noise outside he was sure that the price was already above 1,000 golds.

“Well I certainly don’t need any more helper and if I employed you I’d have to de-claw her I’m not allowed to keep her more than two days without removing her claws and your permit says she’s got to be removed from the city by nightfall,” Jason told him knowing that Marcus wouldn’t want that to happen.

“As for credit on the sale I couldn’t agree to that all payments must be made before the goods are turned over to the buyer,” he informed Marcus as he appeared to be thinking of a way he could help the young man without losing a valuable piece of merchandise.

“You tell me that you’re a farmer, how big is your farm and how much is it worth?” Jason finally asked Marcus.

 

[Nibbles_n_Tits]

At first all she knew it that is was cold and dark, but that didn't frighten her. The forest where she lived could often be that way.

Cold and dark, yes, but the smells in the air were all wrong. Miren couldn't scent of the clean, natural ordors of the forest, just the harsh, strong smells of filth. She nearly gagged and tried to sit up to catch her breath but her throat felt tight, too tight.

She thought of a simple charm to calm herself, the most basic kind Elven healing magic and despite the constriction around her neck her breathing returned to normal and she focused her eyes into the dark to look around.

What she saw was terrifying, she was in a cage, like an animal. Chained to the floor by a collar around her neck.

 

[Sean Renaud]

Marcus paused considering the offer that the Slaver was making him. The farm had been in his family for generations, but more importantly if he sold the farm where would he live, what would he do to feed himself and his slave?

"Its an expensive farm, worth probably twenty thousand. That is what the Council offered when my father a few years back." He figured he might as well let her finish speaking.

 

[bullshot]

Jason

Jason laughed when Marcus suggested that his farm was worth twenty thousand gold’s this young man must think that Jason is a fool.

“You expect me to believe that your farm is worth that much money and all you can raise at the moment is seven hundred, I was being fair with you because you want her so much but I think that I’ll have my men prepare for de-clawing as soon as the auction is over,” Jason said knowing that a farm that big would fund Marcus with at least a couple of thousand to buy slaves.

At this point one of Jason’s men knocked on the door and after Jason had called for him to enter he informed Jason that they had a new Elf in the cages.

“Have her fitted with the bracelets and anklets that prevent her using magic, I’ll deal with her when I’ve finished business her,” he told the man. “Then prepare to de-claw the K’zin I only kept her clawed because I thought I could do a sensible deal with this gentleman,” he added as an after thought.

“Now Marcus are you going to tell me what the farm is really worth?” he asked. “No! I don’t want the farm in exchange for the K’zin,” he added.

 

[Sean Renaud]

"I didn't lie with how much the farm is worth if you take the entire estate, much of it belongs to my brothers and father. At least until his death. My personal estate is worth less than five thousand. My father is a very strict in the way that he deals with money. Everything that I have I have earned, it took me years before he gave me a second of his farm to call my own." Marcus explained. His eyes briefly moved over to the elf but then returned to Jason.

"What kind of deal do you have in mind?"

 

[bullshot]

Jason

“Now you’re talking more sensibly, I was going to suggest that you sign me up as a sleeping partner in the farm so you’d continue to farm it in exchange for the K’zin,” Jason suggested before continuing. “On top of that any slaves that I don’t sell quickly I’ll send to the farm free of charge so you’ll have a free workforce until I find a buyer for them,” he added watching Marcus’s face to see his reaction.

Jason knew he was driving a hard bargain but from the signal he’d received from the man who’d informed him about the new elf the bidding was nearly at two thousand. If Marcus agreed he could stop the sale at any time without the bidders being upset unless they wanted to really bid enough to purchase Marcus’s fathers estate.

“Well what do you think? Do we have a deal?” he asked Marcus.