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Should this remained a 1x1 rp scenerio. or should it also be a group scenerio?


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So this is an idea that a have been flitting with alot. its not an official scenario of mine, just one of my super old pitches that still get noticed and I still get people wanting to do this rp. so I am debating if I just just work on making any official scenario/lore thread? and use if for just one on one rps, or should I make it into a setting for group scenario?

the Rp is the Slave shop setting. it has its own history routines and conflicts, and is super lewd and smutty. as bad/good as it gets. its essentially a slave rp, but BEFORE a slave is purchased by her new master or mistress.

the different slave races have their own lore:


Nekos:
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Body Type: medium height, shapely, busty, curvy.

Sex Drive: high

Demeanor: passionate, stubborn, bold.

Accessibility: common

Bust: Large

Background: Probably one of the first races to become enslaved by way of human conquests, neko's were often kept as pets by military leaders. Many of these leaders, hundreds of miles from home and wives, the leaders started to use their exotic pets to satisfy there needs. With lush curvy bodies and a tendency to go into heat, nekos were marketed as the first race based sex slaves. Due to their high sex drive the domestic neko population is always growing and the slaves are quite common in slave markets and relatively cheap in price and high in quality.






Moon Elves:

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Body Type: small, slender, shapely

Sex Drive: mild

Demeanor: Shy, gentle, caring, demure, submissive.

Accessibility: common

Bust: shapely

Background: One of the oldest races of surface elf, Moon elves were once a proud and influential society. However in the second necromancer war the elven kingdoms had been obliterated by the dark hordes who were soon eliminated by human and mercenary forces. As a result the lowly humans took the proud elves as slaves and their treasures as spoils of war. After the first few centuries of domestication, moon elves were often bought for magical services, healers, care givers and concubines serving as eye candy in great halls. Moon elf slaves were rather expensive and only fulfilled certain niche markets until it was widely realized that moon elf females had a high weakness to sexual stimulation yet a VERY high stamina. Over night moon elves became a sex slave exclusive and demand soared. Moon elves by and large are very sweet, gentle and beautiful creatures. Moon elves often refrain shyly from sexual advances but hardly ever resist. Unlike most slaves moon elf erogenous zones are estimated to be nearly twice the sensitivity to that of humans. It is also rumored that moon elf females have two g-spots and males with girth greater than that of a moon elf male are able to stimulate both to overwhelm the poor elves. It is still not known just how many orgasms a moon elf female can experience before fainting, however millions of independent studies are being tested world wide, everyday. Through some elves are still sold as care givers, moon elves are nearly always sold as either sex slaves or the more recent trend, torment slaves. Every new sex toy to ever hit the market is often tested on moon elf slaves first.











Naryu Elves:

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Body Type: small, shapely, curvy, slender.

Sex Drive: medium-high

Demeanor: stubborn, bold, proud, submissive

Accessibility: Rare

Bust: Ample

Background: a close cousin to moon elves and sun elves, the Naryu are a beautiful, exotic and as of yet unconquered breed of surface elf, often found in forest lands outside the frontier. However unlike their moon elf cousins, the Naryu are a warrior's culture and take pride in their cunning. Naryu are clever and deadly in combat. However like their moon elf cousins, naryu elves share some of the same physical weaknesses. Like the moon elf, Naryu females have two g-spots and are easily easily overwhelmed if raped by a human male. In the act of love making, naryu elves become surprisingly submissive. Unlike their moon elf cousin's, naryu elves are not shy about their bodies and have little to no shame in showing some nicely tanned skin. Summer tends to be the breeding season for naryu elves, the times when the weather is most hot and humid are the times when naryu elf females are most fertile, similar to the breeding patterns of sun elves. Though naryu elves are beautiful and highly sought after, they are not domestically bred and are quite expensive and only attainable through special requests.

Additional, since Naryu are a warrior breed of elves that consistently produce more females than males, males are treated like a commodity and only the most skilled female warriors are allowed to mate and reproduce. to be worthy a female must undergo a rights of passage and slay a demon , once she attains this feat, she will be granted her rights to a mate. however due to the traditional monogamous nature of naryu lore and the low amount of males to go around, this leaves the majority of the tribes very fertile females without chance a of gaining a mate, and do to sexual repression naryu females not allowed to mate unless their rights of passage is complete. this is why most naryu females if found and raped by a human never speak of it later, but will wait in the same place hoping the human will come back. by being raped, naryu technically are not breaking any of their lore, and they still get sex, but they must not actively seek it out... summer is when the mateless naryu are more vulnerable, they are at the height of their fertility, and unless they 'help' one fo their sisters deal with heat. they become frustrated, even in battle. a fist or a blade may be stopped and reversed, but an initiate caress, kiss, rub or grope would be more disarming for an elf whose body is at the brink of need.




Drow:

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Body Type: tall, slender, busty, curvy,

Sex Drive: high

Demeanor: dominate, seductive, proud, cruel

Accessibility: rare

Bust: Large

Background: Powerful, beautiful and deadly, the drow, or dark elves are a ruthless race of elves that had lived under the surface for millennia. The concept of slavery and dark elf slavery is nothing new in drow society, often children of a conquered house who are not slaughtered out right are kept as pets and lovers of the conquering matron. Unlike human society, drow are highly matriarchal and with females being favored highly by their dark goddess. They see other race as very inferior and particularly dislike surface elves. However since trade with the under dark started as well as marketing of the moon elves many moon elves found themselve brought into the world of their dark ancestral enemy and being subjected to torments beyond what humans even dream about. Drow tend to use sex as a form of dominance, often imposed upon males and other slaves. However there are still those drow females that favor a reverse in roles to for once feel like the one being dominated. Drow slaves are incredibly rare and uncommon on the surface and are usually a result of trade, barter or luck.


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Brownies:


Body Type: tall/short, slender, busty, curvy,

Sex Drive: high

Demeanor: affectionate, sweet, cuddly, gentle

Accessibility: specialized

Bust: Large

Background:
Golden eyes, white hair, dark brown skin, and nubile bodies, Brownies are a human made elf slave bred for their cuteness and beauty. unlike most slave race enslaved after the necromancer wars, Brownies have no roots outside of being the property of humans. they are gentle sweet and affectionate, though also overbearing at times and always seeking their master's affection of approval. its hard to stay mad at them when the tears of a brownie can melt a hundred hearts. a mix of drow and moon elf blood, Brownies are very submissive and affectionate with a weakness for pleasure and a very intense sex drive. though great for sex slaves, their tendency to be sweet and romantic make them more, companion type slaves as they will do anything to please their masters. unlike most slave races, Brownies are allowed to walk freely in society without any form of bondage, they tend to stick close to their master's side anyway. some are even given privileges as free citizens in more liberal human provinces in which some are even permitted to attend human schools, though beautiful elf girls in skimpy school uniforms tend to attract very lewd attention, there are not yet protections in place among brownies being raped, however, there is a rule that whatever the situation, brownies have to keep their cries of passion to a minimum even during climax as not to be a distraction.



Rough details on the Slave shop:

the slave shop takes place in the rougher side of the town in a very prosperous human city. the slave shop used to be run by a by a Vet of the last Necromancer War, Gates, a huge, magically resistant by sterile Mule of a man (half giant, half dwarf) who like most fo the human forces capture many elven and neko settlements during the war. since these exotic slaves were high sought after Gates started his own auction and his own shop for high class humans. the slaves where initially treated surprisingly decent, till Gates, having several genetic draw backs thanks to his breeding, fell ill, leaving his human employees the Handlers to run the shop.

Since then the slave shop has become incredibly depraved, disorderly and lewd. The slaves are fucked regularly by the handlers to train them to be submissive to sexual advance, increase their beauty and sexual hunger. the also have fun subjecting them to otherworldly torments too, like summoning a tentacle demon through and few slaves in a taking bets of the order the slaves will be caught and how many time each one with cum. (something customers to watch and enjoy too) Slaves are traditionally kept in their cages, but since their is little oversight, and many of the keys her lost, many slave roam free among the slave shop usually cuddling up with the fellow slave turned lover, or in the arms of a handler.

it has a bath and spa area, usually for slave girls to be bather and relaxed, run by moon elf slave girls selected for their gentleness, but still not immune from the desire of a handlers or another slave girl. there is the summoning cage, used to summon the tentacle demons in the back stage during off hours for fun, or wheeled to the front stage for the amusement of customers. it has laundry area used for cleaning and repairing what little clothing the slave girls can get, again, most run by moon elves becasue of their obedience (panties are a hard commodity to come by particularly after the first few weeks. they are very much sought after, some try to steal some for the collection of handlers who keep them as trophies, risking a night of hard fucking or an hour in the tentacle cage). A tailor's shop for custom clothing and maybe a play to hide out during auction days... for a price... the exhibition cage. where slaves are subjected to the latest in state of the art sex toys and depraved sexual acts for the amusement of the crowds. the mysterious tormentor's dungeon. tasked with the domination and sexual torment of moon elves being trained as torment slaves or just for punishment, always echoing with moans and orgasmic screams. the handlers used to have a proper barracks, but that fell into disrepair too. most sleep in the many make shift lean-tos and beds scattered around the back shop like a shanty town. the shanty town always smell of sex and every turn there is a moan or a scream of pleasure. inevitably, their are handlers who start to fancy certain laves after a while and slaves favoring certain handlers like wise, so sexually heated romances and purposely hatching plots to avoid putting slaves on sale happens alot.




That's a very rough bit of it anyway....
Ultimately I am hoping for some discussion so i can know what details I need to fill in to capture the flavor of this idea.
 
RE: development of an rp idea. Discussion

I am very interested in this sort of RP. I was curious of what age the slaves started their abuse as slaves? I would venture to guess as soon as they started their first period? Or do these slaves even have periods? I am curious for the proper "breeding" tou really cant control a breeding process without male slaves or is the magic being used to artificially breed them?
 
RE: development of an rp idea. Discussion

well I am guessing in the beginning most slaves were purchased off for the slavers, but I am guessing at the slave population increases, they would become self sufficient particularly with the nekos and the neko libido. since Nekos and humans are not super different you can still breed a human and human to create a neko as the neko traits are predominate. elves are more linked to earth, so their bodies are always fertile, however without an elven male, any Y chromosome form any species out their their own won't create a male and will default to female. and for moon elves only at the high of passion and love do they become momentarily fertile, which does happened since Culturally moon elves struggle with love and sex being separate. as far as precautions for not getting the nekos' pregnant too often, maybe the handlers are given drugs that target their Y chromosome sperms preventing them from having male children, but also greatly lowering their fertility, requiring multiple sexual encounters to gain results, which handlers do not mind

I am guessing young slaves help the moon elves with menial tasks and cared for by other slaves.
 
RE: development of an rp idea. Discussion

Sir Vincent marched back and forth down the hallway impatiently, constantly checking his watch, filled with excitement. The physical excitement the realization of this own brilliance gave him new energy, and life, after seven long years of emotional purgatory
It was seven long years since he had been forced to marry the lovely but oh so dreadful Sybil. Sybil Whelch was the heir to the Whelch fortune, and had all the charm of a leech. It had been an arranged marriage, Sybil knew damn well he hated her and she was fine with that, she hated him, it was mutual, only a status matter, a way for keeping the wealth in the family by marrying cousins. Vincent was he cousin twice removed, but not far enough for his tastes. But the elders of the Whelch and Price families demanded they produce and heir. This would be simple if Sybil was not the type to eat her own young and Vincent had any desire to touch her.

And so Vincent’s life had been for the past seven years, a loveless passion less marriage form hell with only outings with his friends and the bottle to keep this morale up.

Then there was the night that changed everything...

A week ago a few of his friends took him out to a local bar, the billboard form across the street featured a new women’s cosmetic ad. The Model in the ad was beyond sexy, and they discussed how that seemed more and more common these days. Then Louie, who worked for the master’s guild explained that the advertising companies stopped using regular human girls as models a long time ago, now they use the sexy exotic slaves from the local slave shops to sell their merchandise. The idea being that slave girl will always be sexier than human women. 'Probably alot more tolerable than Sybil too.' Vincent thought drunkenly… then came the suggestion, Why not check out a high end slave shop and check out and see if these slaves are as sexy in person as they are in the advertisements.

Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was seven years of dry existance, or simply pent up lust. But that night everything changed.
While his friends tried to lobby for a VIP tour of the slave shop after hours, he waited in the main lobby, too drunk to care about whether or not they would make it in, then it happened!

A beautiful, young, tanned, and sexy neko female clad into only in a pair of skimpy panties passed by with a tray of drinks and offered one to him. She offered with the tray with one hand and tried her best to cover her large, plump breasts with the other. Vincent took the drink and watching awe as the neko slave started to leave. The sway of her full and curvy hips and her sexy juicy ass sealed her fate. He wanted her!

Sir Vincent was reborn! He chased the slave girl down and tossed her tray aside and forced her into a backroom, his lips on her neck, his crotch against his ass, and hands on her breasts and in her panties...

He couldn't recall how many times he had taken the helplessly sexy slave girl that night. Five times perhaps? Maybe more. So many different ways, so many different different postions, so many ways the sexy slave girl's body responded to his touch! She had awakened and passion in him he thought he had lost… and women how made him feel lust and desire.

Of course there were the cost of the drinks he had ruined, and the damage to the supply had trashed in the process , but all easily paid for.

But then the next morning he woke up happy and excited with a realization. Why couldn't he own a slave?

Then Eureka!

It hit him, a plan!

The best plan he had ever had in years!

The net week was dedicated to tracking down that shop that slave girl and acquiring everything about her, images, measurements, and legal documents or ownership.



Sybil would disapprove, she would disapprove no matter what, but he wasn’t going to let her remarks stop him this time. Even if she caught unto the greater end of his plan, he would still have have a beautiful sex slave to show for it.

He felt giddy as a school boy as he fished out of the photos that came with the paper work to the feline sex bomb he was soon to be in possession of. He couldn't wait, and soon she would bear his heir...

***

Whoever bought her wasted no expense in purchasing her, she was prepped by having her lush tanned skin oiled and massaged from head to toe, her hair styled sexily, and a slave amount of cat nip sprinkled onto her oiled skin. That was not counting the straps, skimpy outfits and sexy costumes and fertility drugs also are shipped with her. She was given only a simple clothes, though more than she had at the slave shop, just a skin tight tank top that nearly molded around her large double D breasts and a skimpy thong that emphasized her sexy ass. But who was her master? And why was he so desperate to buy her? Eventually the truck she was riding in came to a stop at the door of the Price Estate.

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Fun with tentacles

play as one of the five remaining girls...


The poor elf girl sobbed as she feebly tried to shoo away another slimey tentacle as it slid and writhed twoards her across the slime covered floor, the elf pressed her back against the bars of the cage just barely managing to stay our of reach. she turned to see a neko girl screaming as a tentacle sized her ankle and started to drag her across the slime slick floor to the large glode of darkness in the center of the cage where more tentacles were waiting expectantly for the neko's body. the neko sobbed as she grabbed onto the bars trying to fight the tug of the demonic tentacles. laughter erupted outside the cage as one of the slave handlers reached in under the neko and began to lewdly caress and message the cat girl's large and shapely breasts. the neko bit her lips and started to whimper. at the beginning of the night ten slaves were placed in the demon cage, now only five remain, soon to be four. orgasmic moans and cries could be here in the darkness from the other unlucky slaves. I neko then cried out as she lost her grip on the bars and slid down the slimy floor into the darkness to join them. the elf blushed as she kicked at the approaching tentacle again wanting to keep it a far away as possible from her naked body. and glanced at the rest of her fellow slaves. a beautiful dark elf huddled near the bars just within reach with slimy tentacles slithering up and naked thighs while a handler held her from behind, she whimpered as he kissed her neck and stroked her large shapely breasts as the tentacles drew closer to her sweaty nubile body. the last two were a nekos, both huddled in opposite corners, the tentacles predictably reaching for the larger breasted one that had been in heat the night before and the other which was the furthest out of reach.

(you can pick which slave girl you wan to be ^.~)
neko
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moon elf
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Drow
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RE: development of an rp idea. Discussion

Gel Girl idea:

Slave shops typically earn revenue from other sources other than just the mere sale of sex slaves. Other times advertising companies needing sexier than human models will set in house photo shoots with beautiful slaves girls either modeling whatever skimpy intimate wear, or posed with whatever product. The slave shop would usually gain a complimentary supply of whatever product as well as a percentage, while the head of the company had the pleasure of taking which every slave girl he fancied most from the shoot.

Then there were open house auctions. No real ridged rules, just booze depravity and slave girls at the utter mercy of the lusts of the guests and their handlers. See a sexy neko or a blushing moon elf you would love to see ravaged in the tentacle demon cage. For a mint your request could be fulfilled. Want to watch only of the one display slave girls publically taken by her handler? Pay the slave shop and tip the handler and enjoy the show. Want to try out a slave girl yourself? Pay a nice sum and take her as he please. And if you lose yourself to lust and end up raping one fo the beautiful slave girl’s serving drinks. A nice size fee and all is forgiven. No money, no teeth. Only the richest guests feel emboldened to rape slave girls without permission, but they are always good for it. So it is tolerated.

Other times sex toy companies would send shipments fo their latest prototypes to slave shops for testing, where the more well-educated handlers tested the products in diversified applications, measuring the power and frequency at which the slave girls orgasmed. Thanks to slave girls becomes so popular with human men, the sex toy market for women was booming, a self-perpetuating industry built on the arched backs and cum of many slave girls.

one particular sex toy was an experiment in biological sex toy technology. Originally its function was simple, artificial insemination of engineered semen intended for slave girls queued for breeding. This was the conception of the gel girl, or slime girl. A polymorphic slime girl that could ingest sperm from a specific being, form a cock and fuck a slave girl until climax, in which she would use the attained semen. The slime girl could also sample the DNA of the slave girls and learn to alter her own body in many ways. Though the slave girl does happen to have a hungry sex drive, and is completely shameless about looking sexy and cute. And as handlers quickly learned she is VERY wet and tight when penetrated. Indeed handlers have taken to raping their gel girls almost as much as their regular slave girls. Gel girls develop personality over time, many are very shameless and affectionate and will even cuddle after being raped, eventually, some do learn shyness and shame. Though the gel girl is designed to rape and inseminate slave girls, most gel girls are treated just like any other slave in the shop and even rape will taking a slave girl, usually resulting in a much more powerful climax from the slave girl.
 
RE: development of an rp idea. Discussion

Typically beautiful, shapely girls tended to get alot of intimate attention on the trains. Posted cautions usually warned attractive young women about mini-skirts, low necked shirts and skimpy clothing. The signs even gave visual scenarios of the treatment a sexy girl could face. A caress of the thigh, the very common grope of the ass, or playful spank, of embrace from the side or behind, sometimes for busty girls cupping of breasts of kissing of the neck. then some more erotic examples of escalations, a hand in panties, nipples being pinched, or sucked, a crotch against a shapely ass, or a cock between breasts.

Then there was detailed sketches of common positions girls on the train get raped. usually bent over and held at the waist, or backed into a corner with her arms and legs around her rapist. the illustrations were quiet erotic and very suggestive, whatever public service group made the signs probably hired a doujin artist. in a way the warning really didn't warn so much as gives horny commuters ideas.

Not all girls got raped on the train, but being groped or felt up was almost guaranteed, some girls had to deal with the shame of being fucked on the train or deal with the frustration of being stimulated ,but not fucked. though for a shy, beautiful girl with needs it was an easy outlet.

Juliet, was in a shorter than short mini-skirt, and a top that fit her, but only if she left the two top buttons undone to comfortably contain her large breasts, but expose quite a bit of her cleavage. It was clear the poor shapely girl was to get her share of attention for this commute.

It was mostly the usual, her bare legs caressed by alternating passengers, a few held her waist and pressed their hardened members against her ass, a few more daring men hand ran their hands up her inner thigh and actually stroked her through her skimpy thong once or twice. she would have to hug her breasts to hide her nipples less she attract any further attention. her shapely ass was groped several times nothing unusual, she had a nice ass and tight skirt, so that was bound to happen. though nearing the end of the train ride, one man in particular had gotten very bold. cornering her and lifting her skirt as he ground his bare erection against her thong clad ass, kissing her neck and massaging her large breasts. he seemed committed as he started to undo her top further to bare her breasts. she only had three more stops.
 
RE: development of an rp idea. Discussion

*scene from a tv show with slave girls*


The very last scene seemed to be steamier than the other. one of the allies of the hero was awaiting a meeting with the warlord, though wanting the visitor off-balanced, the warlord instructed his sly and sultry drow to keep comforted while he waited.

of course drow being notoriously beautiful, and seductive, the man barely had a chance. you could tell this was written by a human since drow slave girl wore and thong AND a bra. in reality, drow never actually wore bras, A becasue they didn't need them, and B, why bother concealing such large, pert, and perfectly shaped breasts? the ally of the hero tried not to stare too much at the the drow's sexy ass she led the way to the waiting room, deliberately swaying her curvy hips and slender waist. once the door was closed behind them she casually turned her back to him and unclasped her bra and tossed it aside never to be worn again for the rest of the show and picked up and tube of oil and casually poured it over her her large bare breasts, she turned to him, casually covered her now well oiled and perfect breasts, smiling at him wickedly as she asked his lordship to take a seat and she would attend to him while he waited. the man could hope to hide his erection as the sexy drow casually took her place, kneeling between his legs.

the poor actor was clearly not acting as he panting hard from pleasure as she whispered sweetly to him, maintaining eye contact coyly as she stroke his cock up and down slowly between her large, perfect oiled breasts. the man stumbled with his words, trying to ask how long till her master was ready between moans. the drow shrugged her bare shoulders and answered that she didn't know but would see to him till her master was ready. the man could barely focus as pre-cum dribbled from his penis onto her perfect breasts. the drow smiled as the man threw his head back and moaned loudly, he was completely at the mercy of the beautiful drow slave girl.

the drow smiled lewdly, not even acting as she new she was breaking him. she asked if he was pleased. the man looked at her and struggled to respond, just him time to see and feel her casually lick the pre-cum off the tip of his cock before hugging her breasts tighter around him. the human man's hot white seed eurupted between her breasts and jet after hot jet painted her beautiful face and down onto her perfect breasts and leaking down to fill her cleavage with his cum as he shuddered. the drow, showed really no signs of insult, aside from cute pout as she opened her eyes with his seed running down her beautiful face and soft dark skin, the poor man unable to even DREAM to being soft again as his member continued to throw hard between the drow's tits. the drow casually lick some the seed that had run down her full and sensual lips. and sighed

once again the actor wasn't acting nor was the drow slave, this was probably the sexiest slave he had been with and the most pleasure he had even been put through. the drow casually licked her full sensual lips and casually started to lick the seed off of his cock. she escalated to putting her soft, smooth lips to use as she leaned down and started to clean with with her mouth. making the human gasp helplessly in pleasure as she sucked on him. all he could do really was run his fingers through her thick white hair as she moaned around his cock, bobbing her head slowly up and down with skill that nearly as she deep throated him. the man hung his head back groaning as the drow slave girl pleased him at her gentle, intimate pace.

the man before long came again, the the drow moaned around his cock as she swallowed his seed and casually surrounding his cock between her perfect breasts against letting the rest of his seed dribble out into her cleavage again. "by the way my lord..." she said to man panting and shuddering from the pleasure she was giving him. "my master will see you tomorrow morning. he wants you to have a slave girl for your bed tonight." she explained, looking in the eye, and smiling as she rubbed her silky breasts over his sensitive organ.

the man merely laid his head back moaning in surrender as the beautiful drow, who could put a succubus to shame, started to perform another amazing blow job of him.

needless to say, he picked the drow as his sex slave for the night.
 
RE: development of an rp idea. Discussion

Sir Vincent marched back and forth down the hallway impatiently, constantly checking his watch, filled with excitement. The physical excitement the realization of this own brilliance gave him new energy, and life, after seven long years of emotional purgatory
It was seven long years since he had been forced to marry the lovely but oh so dreadful Sybil. Sybil Whelch was the heir to the Whelch fortune, and had all the charm of a leech. It had been an arranged marriage, Sybil knew damn well he hated her and she was fine with that, she hated him, it was mutual, only a status matter, a way for keeping the wealth in the family by marrying cousins. Vincent was he cousin twice removed, but not far enough for his tastes. But the elders of the Whelch and Price families demanded they produce and heir. This would be simple if Sybil was not the type to eat her own young and Vincent had any desire to touch her.

And so Vincent’s life had been for the past seven years, a loveless passion less marriage form hell with only outings with his friends and the bottle to keep this morale up.

Then there was the night that changed everything...

A week ago a few of his friends took him out to a local bar, the billboard form across the street featured a new women’s cosmetic ad. The Model in the ad was beyond sexy, and they discussed how that seemed more and more common these days. Then Louie, who worked for the master’s guild explained that the advertising companies stopped using regular human girls as models a long time ago, now they use the sexy exotic slaves from the local slave shops to sell their merchandise. The idea being that slave girl will always be sexier than human women. 'Probably alot more tolerable than Sybil too.' Vincent thought drunkenly… then came the suggestion, Why not check out a high end slave shop and check out and see if these slaves are as sexy in person as they are in the advertisements.

Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was seven years of dry existence, or simply pent up lust. But that night everything changed.
While his friends tried to lobby for a VIP tour of the slave shop after hours, he waited in the main lobby, too drunk to care about whether or not they would make it in, then it happened!

A beautiful, young, tanned, and sexy neko female clad into only in a low neck skimpy cropped top that could barely contain her large pert breasts and a skimpy pair of panties that barely contain the curves of her wide hips and juicy ass. the sultry neko slave girl purred as she leaned over him teasingly giving him a mouth watering view of her cleavage as she purred softly and flicked her tail playfully as she offered him a drink from her tray. Vincent, drunk, dumb founded and now incredibly aroused accepted the drink and groped around for some money to pay her with. he almost placed his cash in her cleavage, but paused, instead running his hand down the skin of her belly to his hie hand into her heated panties. he did not even get a slap across the face from the beautiful neko, just a soft mew as left his hand inside her panties and began to stroke her as he leaned in to kiss to the kiss the neko's sweet lips. from her hot wetness it was clear the neko was in heat, but she was not on auction today, nor slotted for use, she was a waitress this week, merely there to serve drinks and entice customers. she turned away the customer her lips, and gasped as he kissed her breast instead. the neko mewed as she felt him continue to stroke her loins hand through the cash and even begin to pull down her panties down the curve of her hip.

this was going too far and she was already in trouble for waitressing in heat before. and yet she was not allowed to deny her customer's desires unless she was assigned to sex slave at the time.

The neko gasped loudly as Vincent grazed her clit and she had to back out of his grasp, one slender arm over her breasts to hide she erect nipples as she blushed offered her customer a grateful wink then turned to resume her rounds, shamelessly swaying her full, curvy hips to tease him. the hot dampness in her panties, her beauty, her body and sway of her perfect ass was too much for Vincent!

Sir Vincent was reborn! He unzipping his fly, he jumped up, grabbed the slave girl around er slender waist, tossed her tray aside, claimed the lips she had denied him and pressed his raging hardness agisnt her perfect ass he stripped her of her skimpy top and forced her into the back room.

the neko try as she did to contain her moans and cries thought her rape couldn't. the man's lust was inexhaustible, his hands on her breasts, on her ass in the all the positions he took her in. seven times and Vincent had not softened from taking her. and her attempts to hold back her screams when she came failed every time when she felt the man climax with her. the pleasure the lust, the power of conquest. Vincent could only sigh with contently as he commend the neko to her knees to do her duty and please him more intimately which she did with moans and purrs.

Vincent left the neko's beautiful face and breasts marked with his seed as he was confronted by the shop's proprietors, over the cost of drinks he had ruined and the damage to the supply room and the semen stains on the slave girls top, and for raping a slave girl not scheduled for sex. all as easily paid for, though as the sweaty slave girl tried to clean up Vincent did pull her back into his arms to cup her large bare breasts and press his hardness against her ass, as he accused her of teasing with her body and the slave shop for putting such a sultry slave on waitress duty.

Vincent didn't let the neko pull her damp panties back on, he took them pocketed them, and penetrated her again from behind reminding her that he was STILL hard even now and that was her fault. he kissed her neck as she fondled her breasts as he gently fucked her, promising this wasn't over before leaving her.

Of vincent was forced sleep not even in you own room, or sybils, but instead the servants quarters for coming home late and drunk. but Vincent wasn't as depressed as before. the slave girl's panties in hand and rich with her scent, vincent pleasantly dreamed and fantasized of the slave girl all night.

At the slave shop the neko had been accused once again of sluttiness and instead of going to bed with her fellow nekos she was brought back to the bed of her handler and spent the night biting the sheets as her handler punished her with her cock, changing positions every time she came till she was exhausted.

Vincent woke up just as aroused as the night the before, the hypnotic sway of the neko's child-bearing hips driving his lust wild.

Then Eureka!

It hit him, a plan!

The best plan he had ever had in years!

The net week was dedicated to tracking down that shop that slave girl and acquiring everything about her, images, measurements, and legal documents or ownership.



Sybil would disapprove, she would disapprove no matter what, but he wasn’t going to let her remarks stop him this time. Even if she caught unto the greater end of his plan, he would still have have a beautiful sex slave to show for it.

He felt giddy as a school boy as he fished out of the photos that came with the paper work to the feline sex bomb he was soon to be in possession of. He couldn't wait, and soon she would bear his heir...

***

Whoever bought her wasted no expense in purchasing her, she was prepped by having her lush tanned skin oiled and massaged from head to toe, her hair styled sexily, and a slave amount of cat nip sprinkled onto her oiled skin. That was not counting the straps, skimpy outfits and sexy costumes and fertility drugs also are shipped with her. She was given only a simple clothes, though more than she had at the slave shop, just a skin tight tank top that nearly molded around her large double D breasts and a skimpy thong that emphasized her sexy ass. But who was her master? And why was he so desperate to buy her? Eventually the truck she was riding in came to a stop at the door of the Price Estate.
 
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