Vixen_Mistress
Supernova
- Joined
- Nov 21, 2009
- Location
- Arizona
Dayra had been kidnapped at a young age from what she could remember, the slavers knew she was the princess and only heir of the neko kingdom and so her price had already been set high, but she did not remember much of her past, other than lessons of proper manners and even then the slavers taught her differently. They were much more kind to her since at the time she had just been a child and easily broken, but as she became older and more beautiful they thought of training her to be a trophy pet for someone who had the money, but they waited till she was eighteen to begin her training, then they found out how strong willed she was despite all the training, never wanting to obey them and give them anything, most of the time forced to wear chains and a gag ring to train her to use her mouth, already learning their lesson about removing it and trying to take her mouth since the last man had died when she bit his member off when he tried, so when they planned to do anything they often tricked her or used the guards to help bind her and make her defenseless so they could have fun.
Despite this she was still a virgin, never used since that often added much to her price. She stood only about five foot four inches, a very small petite thing, with long dark red hair, milky white skin, and honey brown eyes. Her body was perfect and curvy, her bust a firm C cup, and her ass was firm and tone, followed by long slender legs. The slavers had been headed to the next town where the royal family there showed interest in the neko, knowing her back ground and thinking of it as a perfect present for their son. But the way would have taken three days unless they passed through a shortcut in a very horrible bandit infested woods. They talked it over and began deciding on how to hide the beautiful neko from sight, knowing if they were attacked they might have to give everything up, but the girl was well worth more than all the girls combine.
So now she sat in one of the carriages the hoops on the ceiling and floor bolted to the solid wood of the carriage. Her arms were chained up above her head to the ceiling hook, and her ankles chained to the hooks on the floor keeping her in a forced spread eagle position. She was already dressed up in a long flowing dark red gown with silver trim and collar around her neck with the silver leash resting between her breasts on her forehead she had a Tiara, the dark red jewel being the center piece. She tried to relax as she was forced to stay in that position for what was a few hours now, half way through the woods already. The carriage looked to have an outside coating of things giving it the illusion of basic supplies on the outside while the inside held the beautiful treasure. At the moment she had also been forced to keep the gag ring in her mouth, ready for use once this whole ordeal was over.
Despite this she was still a virgin, never used since that often added much to her price. She stood only about five foot four inches, a very small petite thing, with long dark red hair, milky white skin, and honey brown eyes. Her body was perfect and curvy, her bust a firm C cup, and her ass was firm and tone, followed by long slender legs. The slavers had been headed to the next town where the royal family there showed interest in the neko, knowing her back ground and thinking of it as a perfect present for their son. But the way would have taken three days unless they passed through a shortcut in a very horrible bandit infested woods. They talked it over and began deciding on how to hide the beautiful neko from sight, knowing if they were attacked they might have to give everything up, but the girl was well worth more than all the girls combine.
So now she sat in one of the carriages the hoops on the ceiling and floor bolted to the solid wood of the carriage. Her arms were chained up above her head to the ceiling hook, and her ankles chained to the hooks on the floor keeping her in a forced spread eagle position. She was already dressed up in a long flowing dark red gown with silver trim and collar around her neck with the silver leash resting between her breasts on her forehead she had a Tiara, the dark red jewel being the center piece. She tried to relax as she was forced to stay in that position for what was a few hours now, half way through the woods already. The carriage looked to have an outside coating of things giving it the illusion of basic supplies on the outside while the inside held the beautiful treasure. At the moment she had also been forced to keep the gag ring in her mouth, ready for use once this whole ordeal was over.