To buy a slave

[Otto26]

Democritus caught Castor's attention just outside the door to his room.

"May I have a moment of your time, lord?"

"Of course, Democritus," Castor replied.

"Physician Ahkbar has been to examine Aaja. He is of the opinion that her wounds will not fester and has left medicines for her treatment. He advises that she may walk short distances, but only with her feet covered. She should be recovered well enough in a week. I have seen to her dinner. She seems... intelligent. I was uncertain what I might speak to her about."

Castor nodded. "That's understandable. I would consider it a favor if you and the staff would talk to her. She soaks up information as if she were a sponge. Answer her questions as best you can. And if you can find out more about her, that would help. Her primary task may be my comfort, but I'll not have her idle and scheming. We'll find tasks that fit her skills."

"Of a certainty, lord. I have a pair of slippers for her to wear," Democritus held up a pair of silken slippers and Castor took them.

Thanking Democritus, he walked into his room. Aaja, he saw, was crying. She looked up in surprise at his entrance and tried to wipe her eyes. He walked over and sat on down on the bed, pulling Aaja close to him.

"Tell me," he ordered.

 

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Jason & Miren

Jason put his arm along the back of the settee so that it was very close to being around Miren but not quite touching her at the moment they appeared to be getting on well so he didn’t want to frighten her.

“Why?” she smiles, “My questions are all ‘whys’. Jason couldn’t help himself he had to laugh as she reeled off a string of questions starting with ‘WHY’.

Why do humans need so many slaves? “It’s not completely a case of needing so many slaves in some cases it’s the only way that the slaves can stay alive especially the human ones with no work they can’t feed themselves and eventually die of starvation. As a slave they’re looked after to a certain extent as no owner wants to devalue it’s property and the slaves are normally well fed even if it is only gruel they get but it’s nourishing for them.” He explained realising that she probably wouldn’t understand their way of thinking.

Why do they need slaves for sex? “Not all slaves are sex slaves most work for their masters yes they’ll be used for sex occasionally but not on a regular basis. Sex slaves are normally the beautiful ones or the erotic ones you for instance would make a good sex slave,” he told her. “Besides your healing powers you’re beautiful and erotic being a non human many of the richest in the land will come to bid for you if I put you on the block. They’d have a beautiful slave on their arm when they go out and in their bed at night to enjoy add that to your healing skills and you can see you’d bring a high price,” he informed wondering how she’d feel to find herself as a sex slave.

Why did you become a trader in slaves? “That one is easy to answer I was poor and in danger of becoming a slave myself so I joined one of the slavers teams capturing slaves to do what I didn’t want to do myself. Eventually I rose high enough in the teams to be able to sell a few slaves myself but soon realised that the market was better for female slaves than male slaves so now I’m a leading slaver in the city but only deal in female slaves and the most erotic ones are brought her to be sold,” he told her.

Why do humans have so little compassion and empathy? “You’re going by your own standards they’re not the same as here in the city here if you don’t work you become a beggar and eventually a slave. For most slavery is the lesser of the two evils as I’ve already said slaves are looked after and fed by their owners even loved as treasured possessions. They’re not physically hurt unless they refuse to do what their owner wants them to do and that doesn’t happen often, if you’re referring to the blocks the bidders are seeing how the slaves for sale react to being mauled by them before spending their money to look after them for the rest of the slaves life,” he said knowing that she wouldn’t think it was a satisfactory answer but as he’d told her she lived by different standards.

Why do the lives and feelings of others mean so little to you? He laughed again when she came to this one life in the city was what you made it but she wouldn’t understand that yet. “People work or if they don’t they’ll stave to death so by making them slaves I do care about their lives, if you’re referring to yourself would you rather have been killed like the rest of your companions. By making you a temporary slave I’ve actually saved your life and I’m sure if you become a permanent slave and go on the block for sale you’ll be treated well by anyone who purchases you,” he told her again knowing it wouldn’t be a satisfactory answer for her.

 

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Tess & Joe

Joe and a couple of Jason’s men had delivered the dragon to the nobleman’s manor and were on their way back to the city when they came upon a human female who was making her way towards the city which was still a couple of days walk away.

After walking with her for a while they discovered that she was a freed slave called Tess making her way to the city to find work as everybody where she’d come from knew her as a slave it was just unfortunate for her that Joe and the others were slaver’s men.

As she was a human there was no restrictions on what the guys could do with her along with the fact that she could be a runaway slave although she claimed she’d been freed Joe decided that they’d have some fun with her on their journey.

When they made camp that night the guys approached her so that she couldn’t get away and quickly stripped her marvelling at the shape of her body and her big breasts they just couldn’t believe their luck to have taken a slave so easily.

They forced her down onto all fours and all three slipped out their rampant cocks they hadn’t had the use of a woman for best part of a week and were going to make up for it at Tess’s expense Joe knelt down behind her forcing her legs open to allow him access to her cunt while another knelt in front of her with his cock not far from her mouth.

“You’re going to be fucked at both ends at once,” Joe informed her. “If you resist you’ll be beaten and then it will happen so don’t try to bite the cock in your mouth,” he warned her.

 

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Meliara & Sam

Sam had been leading a slaver party in the woods they’d just set up camp and he and a couple of the guys had gone looking for dead wood for a fire to heat their evening meal as he returned to camp he saw a young Elven girl creeping towards the camp.

Knowing that Elves brought a good price on the market and as there appeared to be no others around he crept up behind her and pushed her headlong into the camp causing her to fall flat on the ground. The two guys still in camp moved quickly to tie her up one accidentally knocking her out in his haste once she was tied they stayed the night and headed back to the city with their captive.

Sam knew that his boss Jason would be pleased with the capture the only thing wrong as far as Sam was concerned were the orders from Jason that no unhuman race was to be touched until they were safely in the compound and only then when Jason said it was alright.

They passed many of the lesser slave seller’s blocks as the made their way to Jason’s holdings showing the young Elf what was likely to be in store for her.

Because the Elves understood the human language the found out that her name was Meliara and had made a sign which was fixed to the cage saying that this was her name other than that they had left her alone.

They entered Jason’s holding and sent a runner to find him unloading the cage and leaving Meliara still locked inside with Sam keeping guard.

 

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Tom & Taya

Tom watched the water Nymph swim around in the pool she appeared to be enjoying herself after an hour he shouted at her to get her attention and as she swam over to him he grabbed her arms and pulled her bodily from the water.

As she dried and changed back to a woman he wondered how Jason was going to display her for the block obviously she’d be available for the customers to inspect as usual but he was sure Jason would want to display her as a mermaid as well.

Once she’d changed he called four of the female slaves over to him and instructed them to teach her enough of their language so that she’d be able to communicate with Jason and himself they had to teach her to be able to answer questions and be able to understand orders

 

[Nibbles_n_Tits]

Miren and Jason

Miren shakes her head; her voice is tinged with sadness as she recalls those many Elves who died in her defense. Some were friends, some were family, and the loss of each one is a burden she must carry.

“My companions died because of your system, I was in no danger until I came in contact with your system, so you can’t make the argument that your system protects me. All it does is offer me the possibility of better treatment than it offers others. You can’t make the system sound noble and for the good of the community while children are born into slavery and innocent females are kidnapped, their friends and family killed in their defense, all to simply to serve the lusts of men. That it is allowed proves the entire society is rotten, a spoiled fruit. It is pleasant enough on the outside but with a core that is putrid and decaying.”

She sifts in her seat and her shoulder brushes against his hand along the back of the settee. Without thinking, her hand lifts her hair ensuring it does not become entwined in his fingers. However, as she raises her arm, her breasts sweep against the smooth silk of her gauzy gown and her pink nipples grow hard with the touch.

“So, your social system provides for its indigent by making slaves of them. What of those too old or sick to make profitable slaves? If there is no profit to be made from them, are they simply left to die? Your system is either seriously flawed or designed with the intent to trap free people of the city into slavery. How can a free man with limited skills find work if all the appropriate jobs are set up to fall to slaves? Your society makes slavery his only option.”

“I appreciate your honesty, but I can see no hope of agreement between us on this matter. I must hope my family ransoms me before my situation becomes dire.” She smiles. “I am sure you can guess that I have no wish to go up on the block, to be fondled and… fingered by brutish louts who can’t even afford me.”

“Now, I owe you some answers and Elves always pay their debts.” She leans forward, slightly, curious to what his questions will be.

 

[PandoraSpox]

Meliara looking up at the man guarding her cage, and then to her new surroundings within the slave quarters. She'd learned this man's name was Sam, and wondered what motives had driven him and the other men to capture her.

Curiousity did not take its best of her, and Meliara remained silent. She was frightened that one of the men might respond to any questions she had with violence. She felt that maybe if she silently listened to them, they would not harm her.

Her eyes darted around the room, looking at all of the other imprisoned women, and noticed a number of other elves. She shivered as she saw the cruel marks of the slaver as tattoos on their bodies. She longed to return to her home. Trying to hide her fear was too big a challenge. Meliara closed her eyes in an attempt to escape, even if only for a few moments.

 

[Britwitch]

Trianna

"Trianna wake up…"
The words were softly spoken and drifted into Trianna’s mind, shaking the light sleep from her. She began to stretch, growling ever so slightly as she did but then stopped as she felt Marcus’ fingers running over her ears. They twitched and flicked beneath his touch, making her almost giggle and move away a little. The sensation was so strange to her, if she thought about it…no one had ever touched her ears except herself during bathing. Then a different sensation, his lips brushing the short, fine fur covering them. Sending shivers down her spine and making her hips move back his own as her back arched. Purring once more, tipping her head back towards him, eyes closed in enjoyment.

 

[slippedhalo]

Castor entered the room before Aaja could hide the signs of her sadness and she was wiping her tears as he approached her. He walked over and sat down on the bed, pulling Aaja close to him.

"Tell me," he ordered.

She let her head rest in his lap as he caressed her, pushing her silken white-blond hair from her face and the tears returned again. "Aaja is not ungreatful, Lord Castor." she began, hoping he would not view her crying as a sign of that. "Aaja jus' thinking about mother, and sisters...and Meirna... know Aaja never will see them again and sad a little bit, loneling (meaning lonely). " she wept a little more but then worried that he would think she was complaining and rose to look up at him. "Aaja is not unhappy with new home or with Castor, Aaja just missing old home, old ways, and people, little bit. Aaja sorry. Aaja sorry to sound ungreatful. Aaja very greatful, know well that life could be much (she learned not to over-use the word 'many' today) much worse."

 

[sexy_curves]

tess knelt there on the ground. confused as to what was happening. she has been so recently freed from her life as a slave. How was it possible that it was starting all over. She tried to think of what to do, any way to get away, she tried to stand up, to get away, nothing worked. she knelt down, her hair in her face, her naked body exposed to these men.

 

[Sean Renaud]

"I'm glad you like that." Marcus finally said pulling himself away from her. He only barely woken and already the feline nearly had him ready to go again. "They are. . .interesting." He pulled himself back to his feet and reached back for her. Once she was back on her feet he started walking back to the house.

"We still need to clean up the house and then there is something I want to show you."

 

[Britwitch]

Trianna

"I'm glad you like that...They are. . .interesting."

"Thank you, Master..." Trianna replied shyly, her ears still tingling as if his fingers were still there. Standing and following him back towards the house.

"We still need to clean up the house and then there is something I want to show you."

"As you wish, Master..." Trianna bowed her head slightly once they were back indoors, glancing around the rooms and assessing what needed doing. Without instruction she moved to the corner of the room, picking up the broom and walking back towards Marcus. "Where would you have me begin...?"

 

[Sean Renaud]

He pointed quickly to the corner then he started at the opposite end gathering the rest of the belongings and neatly ordering everything before taking a cloth and wiping down the daily dust from everything.

"Trianna, how do the K'zin live? I've never seen one of there villages." He asked as he the two of them cleaned the house.

 

[Britwitch]

Trianna

She began to sweep, working from the corner outwards, carefully catching all the dust and crumbs from the floor.

"Trianna, how do the K'zin live? I've never seen one of their villages."

"The K'zin don't really live in villages...not in the human sense, Master...they live outdoors, but use natural phenomena, like caves, as protection from the elements. Some Prides have been known to construct modest structures when out on long hunting trips out on the plains but they are a rarity really..." She explained, working swiftly and efficiently across the room. Sweeping the small pile of grime towards the doorway before sweeping it out of the door.

 

[Otto26]

"I understand, Aaja. I cried when I was away from my family for the first time. And this is worse for you because your entire life has been changed forever. It's okay to feel sad. It's okay to miss your family, your companion. The pain will fade over time, but it never passes entirely. You will always miss them a little. In my society many of us believe that, after we die, our souls go to the gods and we are re-united with those we loved so well in life. So I believe you will see your family again, in the next life if not in this one," Castor told her. He knew, from personal experience, that the words would sound hollow to her. Only time could ease the grief she felt. But time she had. He stroked her hair away from her face as she cried, simply letting her be safe to give her emotions free reign.

The servants, with a knock at the door, brought his dinner into the room and set the bowls and plates upon a table. Their presence startled Aaja and she sat up, trying to wipe the tears from her face. Castor thanked the servants, who withdrew, and patted Aaja's hand.

"Come to the table, Aaja. You can keep me company as I eat. Here," he bent over and picked up the slippers. "These are for you to wear while your feet are healing. You may walk around the house while you are wearing them."

He walked over to the table and sat down on a backless, padded stool. He pointed to the ground to his right.

"You may kneel here, Aaja. It is the custom for a slave at table to serve her owner. As you do not know how to do this, you will observe me," he told her. He washed his hands in the provided bowl, drying them on the towel. Chuckling, he gently wiped Aaja's face with the damp cloth. Then he slowly put small helpings on his plate, no more than he knew he could finish, and poured a cup of wine. Aaja watched him carefully throughout.

"I'm very pleased with your progress," he said. "You are learning our language very well. When there is time I will have you teach your language to a scholar. My father began a library and I have worked to keep it growing. It's not so rich as the Shah's library with ancient texts, but I flatter myself it has more new knowledge."

He ate a little more before continuing.

"There will be lessons tomorrow. You must learn how to act without embarrassing me. I have every confidence you will learn quickly. You must also be marked and collared. The law is clear on this. Most slaves are branded. You know what a brand is? No? Hot metal is pressed to the skin to scar it."

Her expression clearly showed what she thought of this idea. Castor nodded in agreement.

"Yes. Less common is the use of marking." He tugged his clothing aside to reveal the tattoo he had received when he had served in the army. "This is a very rough mark, but you can see the difference. I will have you marked in this fashion. It is still painful, but not so very, and it will not disfigure you as a scar would."

Again, he could see she was hesitant about the idea. Mentally he shrugged. It was the law.

"But tonight I will mark you in a far more pleasureable way," he promised her and addressed his full attention to his food.

 

[slippedhalo]

Aaja knealt on the floor beside his chair and listened as Castor spoke. "There will be lessons tomorrow. You must learn how to act without embarrassing me. I have every confidence you will learn quickly. You must also be marked and collared. The law is clear on this. Most slaves are branded. You know what a brand is? No? Hot metal is pressed to the skin to scar it."

Aaja was shocked and immediately a fearful expression crossed her face. She didn't want anymore burns! Her feet were painful enough. Castor nodded in agreement, seeming to understand her distain.

"Yes. Less common is the use of marking." He tugged his clothing aside to reveal the tattoo he had received when he had served in the army. "This is a very rough mark, but you can see the difference. I will have you marked in this fashion. It is still painful, but not so very, and it will not disfigure you as a scar would."

Aaja looked at the scar. It was still not something she wanted, marks of any sort, and it certainly looked like it would hurt almost as much as a brand would. Either way Aaja wasn't looking forward to it.

"But tonight I will mark you in a far more pleasureable way," he promised her and addressed his full attention to his food. She watched him eat, enjoying the movements of his jaws and his demeanor, even when relaxed he held himself proudly. She enjoyed looking upon him. She also wondered why he would show any interest in her language if he wanted her to learn his language. She found it strange but said nothing about it, only waited to see if he would need her to clean up after his dinner. "Aaja feels love for Lord Castor." she said simply, her voice soft with admiration. "Castor a much good man." she said, bending to kiss the tops of his feet lightly.

 

[lushlips18]

Taya

Taya watched confused as some other slaves came over to her surrounding her. For a second she was sure they were going to kill her but when they sat down around her she blew out a sigh in relief. They pointed to them selves and said "girls" then they pointe dto her and said "girl". Gi....rl", Taya repeated slowly, it felt like she had pearls in her mouth as she spoke.

"Ariana.." one said pointing to herself. Then she poined to Taya and paused. It took her a few seconds to realize she was asking her name. Slowly and softly she whispered, "Taya".

The lessons countined until she could say her name, water, food, yes, please, master and some basic simple sentences. She learned quickly but never spoke in a tone above a whisper.

 

[Otto26]

Castor looked down at Aaja as she pressed her lips against his foot and felt a wave of emotions wash over him. Her soft hair hid her face from his view, but he could plainly see the rest of her body and he was suddenly very, very hungry.

"Not so good, Aaja," he said softly. "But I'm glad you like me. Crawl to my bed and kneel there, Aaja. I want the pleasure of your body very much."

 

[slippedhalo]

Aaja obeyed Castor and crawled to the bed, kneeling in anticipation of more of what he had begun with her earlier. She wanted very much for him to take his cock out of his pants again, she wanted to see it. She wanted even more to have him use it to bring them mutual pleasure.

 

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Tess & Joe

Once Joe was sure that Tess had submitted to her fate he started to rub the head of his cock along her pussy lips with one hand while the other hand slipped between her lips and started to work on her clit at the same time he could see his friend move forward and knew that his cock head was against her mouth. The third guy started to knead her large tits playing with them until he felt her nipples needed some attention and started to tease them by pinching, twisting and pulling them feeling them harden each second.

While still playing with her clit Joe carefully pushed the head of his cock into her unprotected sex sliding in as far as he could until his balls were swinging against her mound. The guy in front of her pushed against her lips then held her nose when she wouldn’t open her mouth immediately then slid his cock head right to the back of her mouth so it was almost trying to get into her throat.

The two guys inside poor Tess started to move their cocks so that as Joe rammed his into her cunt he was forcing her to push against the one in her mouth the same effect was happening when the one slammed into her mouth both guys were getting deeper penetration than they normally would and all the time her tits and nipples were being forcefully attacked by the third guy

 

[Otto26]

Castor watched Aaja crawl across the floor sinuous and... eager. He smiled broadly. Many of his peers felt the only way to treat a woman was harshly; to command her, force her if need be, and to beat them so they would learn their place. The method worked, even well with some women, but in most it simply produced a sullen obedience or a terrified docility. He found neither attractive. But this... Aaja was a delight to his senses, a vision made flesh and an obedient dream.

He drained his cup and set it down, approaching her from behind; discarding his clothing as he went. She turned her head to look over her shoulder at him, her face radiant with a small smile. He returned that smile and gently pushed her foward until her head was to the covers. He took another moment to regard her, running his hands down her back, from her shoulders to her waist. His hands fit on her hips as if she had been made for him. He moved his fingers, tickling the soft belly flesh and heard a giggle escape her lips.

His eyes caressed her rounded ass approvingly and then the reverie was broken as he caught sight of her anus. It was angry with bruising and he was angry with himself that he had not had Ahkbar examine her completely. No, he was angry with Ahkbar for not doing something he would have done for any free patient as a matter of course. He dropped his eyes lower and found Aaja's nether lips, full and pouty. He felt the rush of lust quickly return and he ran a possessive hand over her, fingers teasing the soft folds.

She liked that, which was fortunate because he enjoyed it too and saw himself doing a good deal of this. He toyed with her flesh for a time, experimenting to see what sort of attentions she enjoyed, what sort of reactions he could create in her body. Her scent grew stronger and the sounds she made become ever more arousing. At last he could stand it no longer and pulled his fingers from within her. He moved to place the head of his cock against her and slowly thrust into her until her rump was pressed tightly to his gut. He groaned as her slick skin gripped him.

 

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Miren & Jason

Jason was surprised when Miren moved and her shoulder brushed against his hand but instead of moving her position as he turned to look at her she lifted her hands to her hair and rearranged it causing the sheer fabric of her covering to brush against her nipples and he could see them harden through the fabric.

He was just trying to think of questions to ask her about the Elven way of life when there was a knock on the door.

“Come in,” he called without moving the door opened and one of his men looked in.

“We’ve caught another….” He broke off as he saw Jason and Miren sitting together on the settee. “We’ve caught another slave sir,” he told him and moved back closing the door behind him.

Jason sat there stunned for a few moments why would they have to tell him that they’d caught another slave that was happening all the time there was obviously something wrong.

“There’s something strange happening I think we should go and take a look,” he said turning back to Miren. “We’ve plenty of time to talk again,” he added as he let his hand rest on her shoulder half moving her as he got up to find out what the fuss was about.

He waited until she rose with him before offering her his arm to walk out into the compound.

 

[slippedhalo]

As Castor played with her Aaja grew more and more lustful to have his rod inside her again. She liked how his fingers found her secret pleasure places fairly easily, though and enjoyed his explorations of her before he entered her with his manhood. His long strokes reminded her of why she had become so loyal to him earlier, his firmness and gentle nature combined. He was very commanding but not in any way that made her feel put upon or forced. She enjoyed pleasing him and drew pleasure from him in return.

 

[bullshot]

Taya & Tom

Tom waited to one side while the women taught Taya he was pleased that she was picking up the language quickly it would make life easier for her when she was sold. He let the lesson continue not sure what plans Jason had for Taya he had thought that Jason might want her to keep his bed warm that night but wasn’t sure.

He did know that Taya was out of bounds to the men so obviously Jason had some plans for her in the near future as he couldn’t see him keeping her more than a few days as she was worth a lot of money to the slavers.

 

[sexy_curves]

tess felt one of the men rubbing at her pussy and clit, and she shivered. she watched the man infront of her move his cock towards her mouth, and a third man groping and twisting her tits. she stayed silent as the man behind her thrust into her, and kept her mouth closed until the man infront of her held her nose and she couldn't breathe. he thrusts his cock deeply into her throat and the two men took turns thrusting deeper into her. she began gagging on the cock that was hitting her throat with each thrust. her body once again being owned by men.