To buy a slave

[slippedhalo]

Aaja kissed her and nodded, "I understand, my love." she said simply.

Their tender moment was soon interrupted by Democritus who had come to tell them they had to be downstairs in the observatory in two minutes to begin language instructions, deportment and manners lessons, and to review the rules of the house and cleaning instructions for Lord Castor's room.

Aaja panicked. Two minutes was not long and she feared punishment if she didn't get Eloriel dry and ready and downstairs with time to spare. Her eyes wide, she rushed her partner to hurry up. "Let's go! I don't even know which room is the observatory!" she alerted in an alarmed whisper.

 

[PandoraSpox]

Meliara being readied for inspection

When the women were done bathing her, two men grabbed Meliara by her arms and pulled her out of the tub. She shivered as she was freed from the water. Her pink nipples became hard again from the feeling of the cold air replacing the water.

The way the two men carried her, her feet could barely touch the ground, but she did try to walk with them. They took her to a pole with shackles and locked her into a very awkward and uncomfortable position for the poor elf. She blushed as she looked down and realized how much of her body was revealed in this position.

Meliara was at least relieved when she learned that the men wouldn't touch her. They ordered the other slave girls to dry off her wet body. She was greatful for this and shivered as they dried her off with warm cotton towels. When she was all dry, one of the slave women was sent to get the slaver for some kind of inspection she was to go through. She did not dare imagine what type of 'inspection' would ensue.

 

[Otto26]

Democritus was pleased to see that Aaja and a slightly damp Eloriel found the observatory. 'You don't have to beat the intelligent ones as much,' he reflected. Aloud he directed the two women to kneel upon cushions on the floor.

"You are the only slaves in the house, so you will not benefit from the example of other slaves. Fortunately for you, you have been purchased by Lord Castor. The lord is a kindly man. I am Master Democritus, and I am not a kindly man. We are all servants of the lord because we choose to be. The lord does not have to hire servants, his clients send their children to serve in his house and learn. It is a privilege to be here and we are all dedicated to making our lord look good. We will teach you how to make him look good, how to serve him well. And we will not tolerate anything less."

He nodded to the two female servants who had come in behind Aaja and Eloriel and they struck the slaves once on their buttocks with a switch. The two slaves jumped and cried out in surprise and pain.

"That is the switch. Any one of the staff may beat you with one as a means of correcting your behavior. Do as we say, and you will not feel it very often."

"Our society places a good deal of emphasis on appearance. If you appear wealthy, you are wealthy. If you appear powerful, you are powerful. Perception is reality. Accordingly, it would not be seemly for the lord to have slovenly slaves. You will keep yourselves clean and as beautiful as you are able. If the lord sees fit to allow you clothing or jewelry you will wear it. Your behavior is expected to be respectful. You should not speak to your superiors unless you are spoken to and you should always attempt to ensure the needs of your superiors are met. In your case, this means caring for Lord Castor."

He paused and indicated the two servants with the switches.

"Meoria and Cesta will take you upstairs and instruct you in how to keep the lord's room clean. Pay attention."

Finished with this cursory instruction, Democritus left. The maids would see to the practical instruction, at least that instruction which the lord did not care to take care of himself.

 

[slippedhalo]

Aaja took a quick look at Eloriel's buttock's to see if the switch had left a mark as they followed the two female servants out of the observatory and back up the stairs. There was a slightly raised, pink, lash mark across her 'companion's' underside, and likely upon her own as well. She hastened to keep up, feeling the stinging in her own buttocks and deciding that the switch was something worth avoiding as much as possible.

The cleaning was easy to do, not easy work, but easily remembered and with two of them, not very difficult at all. Keeping a house in a constantly uprooted clan home like their people were used to was much more difficult. They were left alone during the task of scrubbing the floor and cleaning the windows and told their work would be inspected in a half hour.

When the two maids returned there was a slight imperfection in the floor which looked like an unscrubbed scuff. Aaja admitted she had been responsible for the floor and the bed-pan today and Eloriel had been washing the windows and folding linnens. Aaja took several lashes of the switch to her behind as punishment until the one who was watching the beating had attempted to rub the mark away with her shoe and realized it was the floor's imperfection and not Aaja's cleaning of it that had caused the blemish.

Without apology the women simply stopped the punishment and ordered the girls to make themselves pretty, return the cleaning materials to the kitchen and cupboard, and be in the study within two minutes for language lessons. Aaja and Eloriel scrambled to make it on time, Aaja especially, her buttocks was extremely sore and she wasn't sure she could take any more punishing today.

 

[sexy_curves]

Tess got very little sleep hogtied lying on her back. The next morning, they tied her neck to a tree, letting her bathe in the stream before they left. She was sore and tired from her use the previous night, and knew it would be happening again. The cool water was refreshing and soothing. All too soon they made her dress and join them for breakfast, her ankles tied together. At least the food wasn't what she was used to being fed as a slave.

After being tied down to the cart, spread eagle and having all of them climb on top of her during their journey; she never thought she would be so happy for them to stop for lunch. At least she was allowed off of the cart. All afternoon she was hoping very that they would stop soon for the night. Her body stiff from the travel and the weight of the men.

 

[Sean Renaud]

"No Master, they are not...will...will you be wanting to pierce them...?"

"I haven't decided yet, its kind of based on if I see something I would like on you. If I peirced you I would have to go with one or both of youer ears, I think a nice solid gold loop might improve you." Marcus pulled Trianna against him running his fingers over the fur of her stomach.

"I might not do it, I'm not sure how it works on your kind and I would hate to damage you. Particularly since I enjoy playing with your ears so often. I think they are more sensitive than human ears. For us we peirce our ears it doesn't hurt, we barely feel it. I could do it to an infant. It barely even bleeds. You ears, they're so. . .alive. I just like watching them move."

 

[bullshot]

Jason & Miren

you could tell them that you were forced to beat me bloody and were it not for my abilities I’d be laid up for days

Jason smiled as Miren said this as he wondered if the men would believe him they knew that she was special and he’d allowed her special privileges such as not being forced to go around naked like the other slaves.

“I don’t think that they’d believe me,” he said with a laugh. “You have privileges no other slave of mine has ever had, you sleep in my quarters and wear a robe that’s just for starters” he added.

He was suddenly speechless when she asked. “What will it be like for her? … How will you treat her?”… “What will you expect of her?”

She’d answered his previous question he didn’t know whether it was inadvertently or by design by asking what it would be like for Meliara she’d admitted that she didn’t know herself so he took a few moments to consider his answer seeing her face bright red as she blushed. How could he answer these questions was she suggesting something if she was he didn’t want to lose the opportunity but if she wasn’t was he going to make a fool of himself.

“As to what it will be like for her I just don’t know the only way to find that out is to try it yourself first,” he suggested hoping that he wasn’t making a fool of himself. “We could go to your room now and I’ll show you what it will be like for her and how I’ll treat her and what I’ll expect from her,” That was it now Miren had to make her own choice.

He knew that Meliara was probably ready to be inspected by now but this was a lot more important to him, it could be the start of a relationship making her his personal slave. He’d still have time to recover for Meliara later that night as it was still early afternoon.

“It’s up to you Miren,” he said softly when she just sat there at the table, he could feel his own cheeks warming as he waited.

 

[slippedhalo]

Upon arriving to the study out of breath and slightly late (less than one minute) there was another beating put upon the two exotic slaves by Democritus himself. They knealt before him, wincing at the crack of the switch. "If you cannot follow instructions as simple as be here when we tell you to I can do worse than punish you with the switch. I can see to it that you are both separated as to not distract one another from your duty of obedience."

Aaja gasped, "Please, Sir, no! Aaja no want Eloriel separate from Aaja!" she pleaded, worried she could not ensure the girl's safety if they were apart, plus, she herself would be terribly lonely without El and without Lord Castor for company. It was the fault of the kitchen cupboard which would not close properly but Aaja lied hoping in taking the blame upon herself she could spare the separation. "It Aaja fault. Aaja too slow today." she said despite Eloriel's disapproving stare. Aaja sensed El did not like it when she kept lying to spare her but Aaja felt it was her duty to protect her because it was upon her request that she was brought to this house.

Democritus looked down at her, sizing her up. "Stand up Aaja." he ordered.

She stood.

"Your lessons will be given by me today instead of the teacher. I am much more strict than he is." he told her. "Eloriel will remain here to have her language lessons with the teacher. Both of you will be separated for the rest of the day."

"No!" cried both girls and both were promptly whipped into silence. Aaja looked over to El and silently bade her an apology and a goodbye before following Democritus out of the study and down the hall to a small room with only a desk with a chair, and a bedroll. She entered and he closed the door behind them. She began to suspect this might be his bedroom, or a place of punishment.

"Sit at the desk." he ordered.

She silently obeyed. He then surprised her because as she sat staring forward she heard a sound beside her and when she turned her head Democritus was standing with his manhood flopped out of his pants resting in his palm, just beside her face. "Suck my cock, Aaja, suck everything and swallow. While you suck me off you will listen carefully. I am going to recite the rules of grammer in our language for you. After you've cleaned me off I will recite them again and you will learn to write them, we will work with some examples of common phrases for you to say and you will practice them as I fuck your ass. You will then help out in the kitchen until dinnertime and you will eat with me. I may fuck you again later as well, you will only tell Lord Castor about the lessons, and the punishments. Do not tell him about any of the sexual things I am and will do to you or each time I see you you will be punished far worse. I can even arrange to have Eloriel taken away from you forever. Do you understand?"

Tears welled in Aaja's eyes but she nodded, "Yes...Master Democritus" she answered.

"good." he said smugly slapping her in the cheek with his cock, "Now start sucking."

Aaja did as she was told, and let him have his way, trying hard to focus on the learning part of the lessons and forget about the sexual things. It was all very confusing. She had been of the belief that Democritus did not like girls. Perhaps she had been wrong...obviously so. She was worried about her 'companion' as she endured Democritus pumping hard at her already abused anus, while she repeated the phrases he told her to say, learning to pronounce them correctly. She hoped Eloriel's lessons were at least going better than hers were.

 

[Britwitch]

Trianna

"I haven't decided yet, its kind of based on if I see something I would like on you. If I peirced you I would have to go with one or both of youer ears, I think a nice solid gold loop might improve you."
Trianna leant back against him as Marcus moved her, almost instantly starting to purr as his fingers ran back and forth across her stomach, creating trails and then smoothing them over in her fur.
"I might not do it, I'm not sure how it works on your kind and I would hate to damage you. Particularly since I enjoy playing with your ears so often. I think they are more sensitive than human ears. For us we peirce our ears it doesn't hurt, we barely feel it. I could do it to an infant. It barely even bleeds. You ears, they're so. . .alive. I just like watching them move."
Trianna had never really thought about it much but then, they were her ears. How often did anyone really notice their ears? They did twitch and move, picking up distant noises she knew Marcus could not hear, flicking when insects buzzed too close...or when Marcus' fingers stroked and fondled them.
"I have never know the K'zin to pierce them so could not say, Master, what the effect might be...but it is your choice, Master, and I shall submit to whatever you desire to have done to me..." She replied softly, trying not to wince as the idea of having metal thrust through her sensitive ears shot through her mind.

 

[Sean Renaud]

"I know you will. You have been an incredible obedient slave." He whispered in her ear as he continued to smooth over her stomach happily enjoying her body for the moment. "We should probably get some sleep soon my pet, we'll have things to do in the morning basic chores. Perhaps getting you used to the water a little more and after that I don't really have a plan."

 

[Otto26]

Castor returned from the baths well satisfied that his plans in the West would not be opposed, but concerned for the utter lack of concern the Council was showing for the news out of Artan. He wondered if a direct appeal to the Shah was needed and if he had sufficient evidence to convince the Shah that investigation was merited. With each day that passed he grew more certain that dark happenings in Artan were certain to spill over into Char'on and there was only so much he could do to protect his clients, and the Empire, without the assistance of the Council.

His musing carried him through the house and up to his room. He looked around, wondering were Eloriel and Aaja had gotten to. He pulled the cord by the bed to summon one of the servants and told her to have the slaves sent to his room.

 

[Britwitch]

Trianna

"I know you will. You have been an incredible obedient slave...We should probably get some sleep soon my pet, we'll have things to do in the morning basic chores. Perhaps getting you used to the water a little more and after that I don't really have a plan."

Trianna shivered a little at the thought of the cool water surrounding her flash once more but she fought against his, instead choosing to snuggle back against him, nuzzling her head against his neck a little, rubbing her fur against his skin. It was a very feline gesture and she hoped he wouldn't be offended.
"As you wish, my Master..." She sighed softly. "I am glad that I please you..."

 

[Sean Renaud]

"You sound less than happy Trianna. What's bothering you?" He returned to stroking her stomach laughing slightly as she nuzzled against him tickling but he nuzzled back against her affectionatly.

 

[slippedhalo]

Aaja had been cleaning up dishes from the servant's dinner, still having not seen Eloriel since their lessons had begun earlier that afternoon. She had cleaned up after her ordeal with Democritus and was hoping no one could see the guilt on her face as she went on through the rest of the day obediently. Another servant came in to tell her that Lord Castor wanted her.

Slowly, she trudged up the stairs, not looking forward to lying to Castor but seeing no way to save Eloriel from being sent away.

She was relieved when she arrived to see that El had gotten to the top of the stairs at the same time as her, from the opposite direction. She smiled and hugged her 'companion' as if it had been years and not hours that they had been apart. "How was it? Did the teacher treat you well? And, Democritus?" asked Aaja in rushed whispers.

Aaja knew El could see in her eyes that she was hiding something and she stopped her before she could ask, "I can't tell you now. Later. But, trust me when I say you and I better be very careful to obey Master Democritus from now on." she said simply before opening the door to the bedroom to join their true master, Lord Castor. She smiled up at him as she bowed, genuinely happy to see him again.

 

[Britwitch]

"You sound less than happy Trianna. What's bothering you?"

"Nothing, Master...I think it was the thought of returning to the water that worried me for a moment but I am fine, I promise..." She looked up and smiled at him, knowing it was in moments like these that she knew she had been lucky to find such a thoughtful and kind 'Master'. Nuzzling against his neck a little more, Trianna began purring loudly as his fingers began to stroke her fur once again.

 

[Sean Renaud]

"Not that you haven't proven you do over and over again already Triann but trust me. I will not let anybody harm you, I will not let you drown, I will not hurt you myself." He gently kissed the back of her ear then lightly nipped it. Like most human men I violently protect my belongings. Now get some rest." He smiled and layed back on the blanket pulling the top over the both of them.

 

[bullshot]

Tess & Joe

Having each fucked Tess on the cart during the morning and again in the afternoon the released her from the cart and sat her on the ground before tying her ankles together to prevent her from running away they then made preparations for the evening meal.

Again Tess was fed with them they knew the had to keep her nourished if they were going to continue misusing her body for the rest of their journey they had one more overnight stop after this one and they wanted her healthy when they arrived a Jason’s holdings.

After they’d eaten Tess was again allowed to bathe before they brought her back and repeated the previous evenings use of her with each guy taking a different entrance to the one he’d used the night before by the time they’d finished they could see that Tess couldn’t take any more without a good nights rest.

Using shackles they chained her wrists to a wheel of the cart knowing she couldn’t escape but it gave her a better chance to get some rest ready for the trials of the following day.

 

[sexy_curves]

after being used by all three men once again in the afternoon, tess was exhausted, and stiff from lying in the same position all day. they unchained her, using her the same was as last night, each man at a different hole. she was fed, allowed to bathe in the river again. the cold clear water rushing against her body felt so amazing after the day she had just endured. when she was done bathing, they chained her wrists to a wheel on the cart. It was much better than how she slept the last night. her body stiff and sore, tess was quickly falling asleep.

 

[Nibbles_n_Tits]

Miren and Jason

“I don’t think that they’d believe me,” he said with a laugh. “You have privileges no other slave of mine has ever had, you sleep in my quarters and wear a robe that’s just for starters” he added.

Miren lifts her chin, as a little of her natural arrogance asserts itself, “I am unique. I am a hostage until the ransom is paid. I appreciate, that for a captive, you have treated me well, better than your society expects of you. She smiles at him then sips from her water, "In return, I have behaved well. I have given you the honor and loyalty owed a generous host when we alone and I have tried to behave more conventionally within the view of others. With Meliara joining us this evening, I think is best that I behave in a more deferential, slave-like manner. It is not in her best interest to think she will be as well-treated as I.”

When she finally finds the nerve to ask what she really wants to know his response amazes her.

“As to what it will be like for her I just don’t know the only way to find that out is to try it yourself first,” he suggested hoping that he wasn’t making a fool of himself. “We could go to your room now and I’ll show you what it will be like for her and how I’ll treat her and what I’ll expect from her,” That was it now Miren had to make her own choice.

“I don’t think my family would be happy to learn that I spent my captivity coupling with a human in order to satisfy my curiosity. They would expect me to practice more self-discipline.” Her smile is flirtatous as possible for female as straightforward Miren,“Curiosity is an accepted part of our nature, and I would consider a sampling of your expectations were it not for the knowledge that human males have less restraint on their sexuality than Elven females have on their curiosity.”

 

[bullshot]

Jason & Miren

“With Meliara joining us this evening, I think is best that I behave in a more deferential, slave-like manner. It is not in her best interest to think she will be as well-treated as I.”

Jason smiles at her as she offers to act like a slave so that Meliara doesn’t get any ideas that she might get the same treatment as Miren.

“Curiosity is an accepted part of our nature, and I would consider a sampling of your expectations were it not for the knowledge that human males have less restraint on their sexuality than Elven females have on their curiosity.”

His smile fades a little when he hears this but not to be outdone he turns to her and says in a quiet voice.

“If you’re going to act like a slave so that Meliara doesn’t get ideas that she might get the same treatment I think you should start now by removing your gown. Then as a slaves sole role in life is to please her master I think you should find a way of pleasing your master and see where your curiosity leads you,” smiling as he looks at her to see her reaction.

“One other point, don’t question Meliara in the morning if you do then she’ll become the property of my men,” he told her as a threat although he had no intention of turning Meliara over to them but he knew that Miren wouldn’t take the chance. He knew that his time was running out as they were liable to inform him at any moment that Meliara was ready for him and he wouldn’t get much chance to talk like this to Miren again for some time.

 

[Nibbles_n_Tits]

Miren and Jason

Miren nods her head, “Of course, if I will not play the game, I forfeit the right to a prize. I will ask her nothing.” Her voice takes on the chill of a harsh winter, “There will be no need to subject her to their cruel brutality.”

She rises from her seat at the table and takes the several steps to the door of the room. With barely a shrug of her shoulders and the lifting of a delicate hand, the gown seems to slide from her body, its progress to the floor impeded only by the weight of her long, fair tresses. Her hair completely veils her back, from her head to the top of her thighs, only when she lifts the gown to hang it on a cloak-peg near the door, does her hair swing to the side, and unveils the graceful line of a smooth hip and firmly rounded bottom.

She turns and in a manner no different from when she was clothed, she walks back and sits at the table again.

 

[Britwitch]

Trianna

"Not that you haven't proven you do over and over again already Trianna but trust me. I will not let anybody harm you, I will not let you drown, I will not hurt you myself."

"I know you would not, Master..." Trianna replied, a light laugh in her voice as his lips played with the back of her ear.

"Like most human men I violently protect my belongings. Now get some rest."

Trianna laid down beside him, at first a little unsure as to how he would want her to be but decided to adopt the position they had napped in earlier in the day, laying on her side with her back to him, allowing him to wrap an arm around her if he wished to draw her closer, rubbing her body back against him for a few moments, sharing the warmth of her body before closing her eyes and drifting into sleep.

 

[PorcelainWaif]

Eloriel's eyes helplessly wondered after the slightly slumping, defeated form of Aaja's body. Her heart twisted with anguish to see the barrier her eyes put up to keep her from sobbing. A sudden pang released a knowledge in her, warm and angry, that she had been hurt somehow worse than a switch, but she didn't have time to wonder over it as the door opened to Master Castor's chambers. She took her cue from Aaja and bowed to him. She was still uncertain of Lord Castor, but happy to be reunited with Aaja under whatever circumstances.

 

[Otto26]

Castor looked away from the gardens below as Aaja and Eloriel entered the room. He returned Aaja's smile broadly and patted the couch.

"Come sit next me pretty slaves."

Aaja came quickly followed a little more cautiously by Eloriel. He noted the care they took in sitting and chuckled.

"You've felt the switch today," he said lightly. "Let's see how bad it is. Stand up and bend over so that I may see."

 

[Otto26]

OOC: What I picture Castor's house looking like. Just for general reference, so feel free to make changes if you like. First floor, second floor, and a picture that I based the design on.