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Magicians and Rogues (Hamadryad & wildwolfking)

Hamadryad

Hamadryad

Super-Earth
Joined
Jun 4, 2017
Location
Newcastle, Australia
Rogue stood in her cage with a disgruntled look on her face as the auction for her person came to a conclusion. She'd been stripped of her equipment and clothes, now wearing nothing but a loincloth and a low quality bra which wrapped around her neck, barely containing the weight of her fleshy bust. She remained still as the slaver's orcs lifted her cage and carried them off to wherever her new owner was located. She hadn't seen him herself, the purchase made by some sort of aid or assistant.

She sighed deeply as the orcs carried her into some estate, through a small private gate and into a large common hall where they laid her tiny prison down in the centre of the room on an old red rug. The drow looked about the somewhat lavish setting she found herself in, along with all kinds of strange, erotic artefacts. Just looking at them gave her some kind off feeling. A tingle ran down her spine and goosebumps freckled her skin, faintly her nipples could be seen stiffening through the tight thin fabric of her bra.

"Curses," she muttered to herself as she looked for a way of escape. Suddenly, a ornate door towards the end of the hall swung open and her delicious body jolted with fright.
 
He had smirked as the auction had ended, sending a telepathic signal to his personal assistant to pay for delivery of his bounty until before walking home, knowing she would be there for him when they both came home. But first he had to get some things to welcome his new pet to her new home, the least of which being material for a new wardrobe for her. After all the appearance of the slave reflects on the master. Hopefully she wouldn't take much to break in...but he go some other things as well just in case she proved more...stubborn.

Meeting his alluring servant by the gate they both went in, the male smirking as he looked down at the scantily clad minx in the cage. "Well well, you're even more appetizing up close. Gold well spent it appears. So my darling little pickpocket, what would you name be? If I like it...I might even let you keep it." He said in a playful yet also curious tone, wanting to set her at ease for the moment.

Meanwhile the alluring other woman went to sit in a nearby chair, merely sighing at her master's antics and rolling her eyes as she tried to relax. She watched the two though, curious how the thief would react to both her and their master.
 
"Rogue", she said simply. She looked her new master up and down, taking in his features and sizing him up to see how strong he was. At least he was handsome and not some old disgusting drow.

She eased noticeably at his softer tone, shoulders sloping downwards in a relaxed position.
 
He chuckled a little at her answer, circling her cage once before reaching through the bars to take a hand and gently kiss the back of it. "A fine name, but perhaps it's best you are given a new one. After all you are entering a new life in our delightful little family, what you were before matters not to either of us. Doesn't it Ivy my dear?" He said in a mischievous tone, drawing a sudden dry chuckle from the other woman who looked at them both through half open eyes. "Perhaps, but from what I've heard she was quite the naughty little thing before she was caught and put on the block. Would hate for our benevolence to be repaid by a certain someone deciding to rob us blind and leave us questioning where we went wrong. After all a thief always a thief, right rogue dear?" She remarked, a knowing look directed at the caged vixen which told her this other woman knew exactly the sort of creature she was.

These words only elicited an eye roll from her master, "True you are, but surely she wouldn't readily do anything to anger us nor imperil herself any further...after all repeat offenders are dealt with most harshly and with ruthless efficiency." He said, gently caressing the crimson haired vixen's cheek before hooking a finger under her thick iron collar and sweeping his eyes across her alluring form before frowning a little. "Rouge...that's what will be your name henceforth. Much more suiting a beautiful creature like you wouldn't you say dear?" He said in a gentle yet firm tone, the former thief feeling compelled by some force to internalize his words and accept the new name her master had given her. This force however faded soon after, her master looking at her with a sharp gaze which it was clear he was actively trying to keep from be intimidating. "Now then Rouge my dear, as long as you dutifully obey and serve me as well as trust that I always have your best interests in mind I will treat you as cherished concubine and companion of mine. Attempt to betray me or bring anyone in this room to harm or strife...and I will personally see to it that you become nothing but a distant memory. Do I make myself clear dear?" He said in a stern tone, the look in his eye telling her he was very serious.
 
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Rogue elected to ignore the other drow girl in the room as her new 'master' kissed the back of her hand tenderly. It was warm and affectionate, which was not what she expected from this situation. She kept her eyes trained on him the entire time as he drank in her beauty with his eyes, knowing the kind of arousal she had on men.

"Of course, I'd never think of betray-" she went to explain before she was cut off by his finger slipping into her collar, urging forth a slight wince from the caged beauty. Then, she recieved a new name, which she went to reject but ended up giving a curt, "Yes master," to the elf instead. Her mind felt blurry for a moment, as though some sort of spell had been cast on her. A shiver ran down her spine, unnerved at that prospect.

Finally, her fate was sealed when he explained to her that she would be a companion and a concubine to the man. Darn. She frowned bitterly at the second word, he was handsome and had a sweet touch, but she didn't want to fuck this elf, at least not yet. However, she seemed to have no other choice and didn't want to end up on the recieving end on her new master's wroth already.

"Of course, master," she said softly, "Very clear".
 
He nodded, his hardened expression softening once more and moving her hands to gently take her own. "Glad to hear it Rouge my darling...also I do apologize about...subtly compelling you just now to adopt your new name. It's just...I felt it would be best that you be allowed a fresh start." He quipped, noticing her frown and thinking back on what he had just told her before his apology, biting his lip. "Now then...as an apology for what I just did, would it be enough for me to not ask you carry out the latter part of your responsibilities for the moment? I would hate for you to think of your master as some perverted man who only purchased you based on your beauty alone, after all that is but one piece of the very complex puzzle that is you my dear desert rose." He stated, waiting for her answer before acting further.

Once she did he would go around to the back of her cage, binding her wrists behind her back with a set of his own manacles which she would find no weaknesses or flaws in to allow her to get free. After this he came back to the front, gingerly taking up the chain leash that had come attached to her collar before unlocking the cage door and opening it for her to step out. "It looks like you could do with some more well fitted attire, would you rather we deal with that right now...or would you rather get clean and have something to eat first?" He asked in a curious tone, wondering how she would respond to him being so openly gentle, generous and unusually patient with her.
 
Rouge stumbled out of her cage, stretching within her bindings in her newfound open space. She sighed a relieved breathe as she looked about once more. This was still humiliating, though, being dragged around by a chain while her hands were bound behind her back. But... She did indeed desire a bath and some food.

"I need to eat, and get clean", she said tiredly to her new master.
 
He nodded, gently lifting her to her feet before removing the slave collar from her and rebinding her wrists in front of her, frowning as he saw how the metal had left small cuts and bruises on his darling's neck. Sighing he swept her up in a bridal style carry as if she was light as a feather and fixing her with a playful smirk, "Then consider it our pleasure to wait on you hand and foot for this evening Rouge my dear." He crooned, kissing her chastely on the cheek before carrying her off, a feminine chuckle heard from behind them as they were soon joined by Ivy. "I must say Damian, she is quite the curious little thing. Hopefully showing her what good behavior gets her will help keep our dear little thief in line." She teased, reaching over to tickle Rouge's chin which made their master only roll his eyes.

Soon the three of them came to what looked like a hot spring sunken into the floor on the far side of a dark stone room, the trio coming about five feet from the edge before Damian put Rouge back on her feet and unshackled her wrists. "Now then, get undressed and the two of us will take care of every thing else." He stated, starting to get undressed himself alongside Ivy who smirked at the crimson haired minx as she stripped.
 
Rogue felt oddly safe in her master's arms as he carried her through the estate to what appeared to be some sort of bathhouse. The scent of soaps mingled with a warm air which filled her nostrils. She relaxed, taking in the atmosphere as she was put back on her feet.

She raised her hands as her binds were undone, rubbing at her wrists and enjoying her new found freedom. She took this opportunity to stretch by arching her back and pulling her arms across her torso.

Next, she followed her master's commands. After all, she was eager to cleanse herself of her odours and grimy skin. First simply tore the tattered bra from her torso, sending it's ruined cloth remains to the floor as her large, bountiful bust bounced free of its restraints. They were two tanned sacks of soft, smooth flesh, burgeoning at their tips with pinkish brown areola and prominent nipples. The thief turned away slightly from her master's sight.

Bending down she dug a few fingers into the hem of her loincloths, sending it over her wide hips and supple thighs before releasing it and letting it clutter about her ankles. Her master got a quick view of her tight shaven lower lips and her neatly puckered hole behind it before she stood back up and stepped free of the underwear.

"Can I go in... master?", she asked with a soft purr.
 
Both of her companions quickly stripped, her master a fairly toned and fit specimen who was well endowed despite his member being presently flaccid. Meanwhile Ivy sensually stripped out her clothes, giving both of them enough of a show that Rouge firmly felt she knew the power of her seductive allure as well as her divinely sculpted body with an ass and bust that were slightly the superior of her sister in bondage.

When Rouge finished undressing she would find the two of them sitting on the edge of the pool, their eye swiftly taking in her naked form from head to toe. "I'd say our gold was well spent wouldn't you say Ivy dear?" Their master teased, Ivy only only smirking as she wrapped her arms around him from behind and rested her chin on his shoulder as they both met Rouge's gaze with mischievous expressions. "Still waiting to see how well she can behave herself when the fun really starts, though I must say... you do have a excellent taste my darling master." She crooned playfully, licking her lips a little as they continued to hold Rouge's eyes.

Damian only chuckled at her request and her attempt at seducing, "Well well, quite the little tease aren't we when we want to be? Go on, get in. But seat yourself in my lap facing me so I can get a proper look and feel of you...and be very thorough in getting you nice and clean." He teased back to her, getting in and lowering himself into a sitting position while Ivy took of a position across from him so Rouge would be forced to sit between them in order to comply with her master's request.
 
Rouge couldn't help but cover her breasts and squeeze her thighs together to hide herself when she saw them raping her with their eyes. She shuddered uncomfortably for a moment, before taking a deep breathe and sending her arms aside and relaxing her legs. This wouldn't be the last time they saw her naked, that she was sure of. She'd been keen to try and seduce her master before, but that was when she couldn't see him staring at her like that. Alas, she had to adhere to his will now.

She began to take curt, delicate steps forward towards the edge of the pool, slight ripples running through her soft flesh as she walked. Slowly, she lowered herself in, muscles relaxing as the warm water crept up her body as she delved into the soapy waters. Wading along through the water, which ran up to just above where her thighs ran into her lower lips, she came to stand in between her master and Ivy. Ever so delicately she sent one leg outward and over her master's thighs, sitting herself down in his lap, large bust resting just away from his face. Her hands stretched out either side of him, holding the edge of the pool.
 
He rolled his eyes at her reluctant movements, "Come on now, we don't bite...not unless asked to at least." He teased, watching her cautiously move to sit in his lap as ordered. She would feel her master's member throb as was now left lightly sandwiched by her ass, Damian gingerly taking hold of her chin and turning her head slightly to get a look at her beck before sighing. "Rouge...sweetheart, breathe. Believe it or not I'm likely one of the best people who could've acquired you today. Most only see what the beautiful woman and little else...me, well as Ivy can attest I'm interested in much more than just that. Aren't I right my darling little minx?" He said, receiving a mere chuckle from the other woman who smirked at him "True...but having another alluring maiden to ravish surely played a part as well." She shot back in an amused sounding tone, simply choosing to soak for now and let the two of them fell each other out.

Their master merely sighed, "Minimally perhaps...but our's a large home, the more the merrier they always say." He simply retorted, looking at Rouge with a cautious look before reaching up to caress her cheek. "So how can I make you feel more comfortable with us my dear? You look almost like a quivering fawn at the moment. If we are to be a family then you should feel like you can be honest and that as a part of it you will not be taken advantage of. I simply want to be a fair and loving master to you both, that's all." He added, looking at her with a concerned look.
 
She could feel his well endowed length nestled lightly between her arse cheeks as she lowered herself down, resting comfortably in his lap. The throb which ran through his cock as she took her place did nothing to help wade off the lewd thoughts beginning to fill her mind. She gulped slightly as the pair conversed through her.

"Well, I wouldn't mind a good cleaning... just to make me feel... more at ease", she said slowly as her eyes fell to Damians, only now noticing how good they looked. She felt her nipples stiffening in the open air, betraying her arousal. If she weren't a Drow she'd be blushing.
 
He nodded at her response, gingerly taking her hands and moving them so they looped around his neck before he got up to get what he needed with the darling vixen being held up by his hand on her ass. After getting what he needed he sat back down, groaning somewhat as his cock remained even further sandwiched between her ass than it was before. Seeing her hardened nipples and feeling her squirm he smirked just a little at his new darling pet, leaning in to kiss her on the cheek before setting to work by gently washing her before steadily moving up her body.

As he got to her thighs he looked her in the eye, "How thorough would you like me to be dear? I would hate for you to think you were forced to endure me poke and prod your more intimate regions, but I would also hate for you to feel like I was lacking in my attentiveness in cleaning you as you asked me to." He said, his fingers gently caressing her thighs as he waited for an answer.
 
She squeezed her eyes shut for a moment as she felt his half-erect cock warmly placed between her arsecheeks, teeth digging into her lower lip for the briefest of moments before she composed herself. Though the task of maintaining control was made harder as she slowly, delicately washed her, almost sensually. Her thighs squeezed tighter as he reached them, before relaxing aside once more.

"Be.. Very thorough", she said quietly.
 
He nodded, his hands moving to gently wash her upper thighs before proceeding to her crotch which he tended to with a delicate touch before moving further up. With her ass he was somewhat more rough, his hands kneading and groping the firm yet bountiful flesh as he made sure it was completely clean. "Turn around if you would my dear. I'll work better that way I think." He asked, waiting for her to comply before continuing with her toned stomach. Eventually he came to her firm yet very generous bosom, firmly taking a breast in each hand as he washed his new beloved. "Thank you for allowing me to do this Rouge. It is the least I can do for you after the day you've had...Is there anything else I can do to make you feel more comfortable in your new home?" He asked in a curious yet also husky tone, his cock now gently grinding against her crotch.
 
The drowess moaned softly as his fingers deftly cleaned her lower lips and kneaded her thick booty. Her fingers tightened on the edge of the pool as he cleaned her, before he issued his command. She eagerly stood, swinging one supple leg over and twisting so that she now faced Ivy, and her big rump almost pressed into her master's face.

Delicately, she lowered herself down to rest just at the top of her master's pelvis, feeling his member grinding against her crotch. If she werent in her pool, the wetness of her pussy would be obvious. Her hands came to rest on her master's knees as she leaned forward slightly, eyes falling on Ivy and drinking in her beautiful body. She moaned as his hands gripped into her bountiful bust, squeezing the soft flesh and playing at her stiff nipples. Her teeth dug into her lower lip as her eyes locked with Ivys.

Her whole body shivered as his cock began to grind along her plush lower lips. Without thinking her hands fell inwards, her soft palms and dainty figures taking up his long, thick cock in their grasp, stroking it delicately.

"F-fuck me", she said through gritted teeth.
 
He rolled his eyes, "As you wish." He crooned before craning his neck, suddenly claiming her lips in a forceful and passionate kiss which also saw him lightly pinch her hard nipples and gently tweak them. Breaking the kiss she would feel a hand move to take a hold of a fistful of her hair for a moment. "So what will it be then little vixen? Will you have me take you in your needy little slit like a proper lady...or would you rather I fuck this big fat ass of your's and take you like the shameless slut you're being at the moment?" He asked in a firm tone, releasing her hair and allowing her to assume the position in which she wished to be ravished.
 
She gave a strong 'mmf, as her lips locked with his, and as his fingers squished the delicate nubs of her nipples. She listened to her choices as his fingers dug into her hair, hot breathe leaking out from her lips.

Rouge listed herself up slightly as she was released, leaning forward and opening up her tight little arse for entry.
 
He snickered as she presented her ass to him, craning his neck around to kiss her on the cheek. "Don't worry my little desert rose. I have enough in me to fuck both of your holes and more. But first...to business." He quipped, turning them both around and using his body weight to pin her upper half on the cold stone surrounding the tub, his hand meanwhile gently spreading her ass and before his cock would begin to probe her tight little virgin asshole.

Using the leveraged from his position on top he slowly pushed his cock into her ass, making sure to give it a chance to relax and adapt to his quite impressive member.
 
The drowess gasped as her master lifted her and turned her to the edge of the pool, pressing her against it firmly. She felt his fingers kneading her soft, delicious arsecheeks and beginning to spread them, revealing her pucker and pussy to the moist air of the room. Then, she felt the smooth head of his cock pressing against her tight arse, before delving deep into it.

There was resistance at first from her little arse, though eventually he broke through. She moaned as she felt the cock squeeze its head inside of her, and remain still for a moment before delving deeper, giving her time to expand around this new length and girth. It felt brilliant as he entered, the pleasured pain of a new penetration filling her.

She breathed out hotly, gasping for more.
 
He groaned as he started fucking her ass, his hands squeezing them as he craned his neck to capture her lips in a passionate kiss. "Comfy my dear?" He crooned in her ear before giving the lobe a playfully nip and her ass a firm smack.
 
Rougue let out a pleasured squeak as he started to fuck her, his tongue dangling over her ear and sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Pushing forth on the edge of the pool she pressed her body back against his, bottoming out his cock within her ass. She gasped in pleasure as he continued to thrust into her.

"Unh, ah-ah!", escaped her mouth breathlessly as he fucked her, the soft flesh of her bust jiggling enticingly in the moist air as swear began to cover her upper body.
 
He groaned as she slammed him cock deeper, a hand going and gently taking a hold of a handful of hair which he used to make her arch her back as he fucked her faster and harder now.

"Gods above you're tight!" He said in a husky tone, his free hand going around to pinch her nipple between two fingers as he began to play with it.
 
Rougue cooed as she sat perched atop her master's cock, writhing in pleasure as it ploughed in and out of her roughly, sending sheer shockwaves of pleasure rutting through her body.

She leaned back against him, a hand raising up to grasp the back of his head as she went to lock lips with his.
 
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