Slave without Chain *Rage|Heart*

[The Heart Stopper]

Human slavery has existed for hundreds of years, at least that's how much Karra had known. Humans were inferior to the other physically stronger creatures that roamed the lands, and the weak bipedals could do nothing be be enslaved by these creatures. Even now, Karra sat in a cage with dozens of other humans. Her body was thin from hunger, and her light brown hair was long and dirty. Still though, her blue eyes looked with the same sparkle as they did when she was free and young. No doubt the slavemaster, a rather cunning lizardman, advertised his selection of humans in the outside to the other creatures that roamed the street, perhaps to warrant a peep for curiosity.

 

[The Heart Stopper]

When Karra was put up for auction, she didn't think that she would be sold (Or if she was, then it wouldn't have been for very much). It was obvious she was young, but still not young enough to be considered a profit. Her muscles were weak, thus she couldn't possibly do manual labor without killing herself. That's why the lizardman suggested her for something more pleasurable than exertive. She wanted to see who bought her, but she dared not look up. However, when he led her, she knew he was a centaur. Even throwing her upon his back as they took off.

Karra held tight around his neck so she wouldn't fall off as the wind pressed against her face. The rag dress she wore blew in the wind, as they seemed to gallop for a long time. It was a while before Karra felt the winds die down, and their momentum pause as she opened her eyes, and looked at her new home and prison.

 

[The Heart Stopper]

Karra didn't know much about centaurs, since they were one of the many creatures that rarely bought slaves. However, she did hear that they were often brutal and uncaring to those that they didn't need, and it was evident as the centaur's peeling was more like ripping as her dress was torn even more than it already was. She let out a grunt and a whimper as his grip was tight on her, and forced her underneath him so that she could stare at the massive length before her.

Though inexperienced, Karra understood a little about these kinds of things, as all slaves must if they were to serve their masters. still shy, Karra reached out and grasped at the length which was bigger than her wrist, and started to stroke along it, feeling the rough skin of it. Closing her eyes, and holding her breath as best she could, she placed her face near the tip, and started to lick at it, exploring the taste of musk for the first time.

 

[The Heart Stopper]

Karra tried, but there was little she could do. Going as far as it'd allow her to go without choking or gagging upon his length, Karra could still feel the rest of the length still left exposed. "Master... I can't... I can't go deeper." She replied in a meek voice, as she tried to rub her hands back and forth along the length as hope to substitute her mouth. Even as she was sucking ever so gingerly on the length, warm precum was leaking down her throat.

 

[The Heart Stopper]

It didn't seem to matter to the centaur as he simply unleashed himself upon her. The white hot liquid almost burned inside her throat as she took most of it inside, while the remainder simply just dripped off as it was just simply too much for her to handle. He pushed her back and order her to clean, which she nodded tentatively. The centaur left without must else, and trapped her within the cavern walls. She looked around, trying to find the remaining parts of her dress, which was now torn in several places. She sighed, and used a torn strap to wipe off her face, while she tried to fashion her dress on herself. She was just able to tie it over her chest, and let it extend down to her thighs. Then using the scraps, she began to clean as he ordered. She started with the bits of food, and shoved them into one corner to deal with later, then began to wipe down the fireplace of its numerous ashes, then she dealt with the bedding, then she dealt with the bedding by reorganizing the hay. The centaur didn't return, and Karra grew bored and tired, and happened to drift off to sleep.

 

[The Heart Stopper]

Karra stirred from her sleep, and perked herself as she heard her master return. He beckoned her over, forcing her to rise from her sleepiness. She came over and looked down at the stocks, unsure how it worked until she placed herself down as she was ordered. She gasped as she realized the contraption, and struggled a little bit. At least it was completely solid since she couldn't even budge. She tried to look back at him. "Master... Master... It won't fit..." She said meekly.