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Slave Breeding RP (Emmi-Mae and Sramnoy)

Sramnoy

Sramnoy

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USA
Marketplaces are all the same. Wafai thought to himself as he strolled past the stands, trucks full of wares, and cages. The scenery around him was one great exhibition, with each seller advertising with the very best images they could offer. One merchant had a large box of soil out of which five-foot tall stalks of wheat grew. They were selling banned, genetically modified crop seeds. Others had cannabis and poppy growing, feeding the eternal demand for drugs.Then of course, there was slaves, arguably one of the oldest and most influential trading goods in history. It was very good business too; there was always a demand, and there was always a supply. You just needed to be willing to get your hands dirty. He had purchased many, and eventually sold most of them. There were three however, that he planned on keeping for some time; in the wagon behind him, there were three large cages containing three slaves he'd taken in about a week ago. They'd lived together in some pitiful wooden settlement. To the wealthy merchant's eyes, it had been a hooverville, covered with tin roofs and powered by a badly outdated gasoline generator. Nevertheless, slaves will always miss their home, no matter how pathetic it may have been. After three decades of war, there were many little refugee camps that had it even worse. There was an enormous class inequality now; by contrast, there was nothing you could not buy if you were wealthy.

His first day at the market, Wafai had noticed a sign that took up nearly twenty square feet, and it said the same thing in English, Chinese, Russian, and Spanish. "Carefully bred slaves. Witness the wonders of artificial selection!" The slaves he saw there lived up to this promise. They were wonderful and diverse, as diverse as the many breeds of dogs. Each buyer could find one that was perfect for him, whether he liked a certain body type, or a certain eye color, or even a certain temperament. The merchant gave a crooked grin as a crowd gathered around this wagon. He rarely sold slaves himself, but he made a killing in other wares, especially weapons. He easily charmed the customers with his charisma, often deducing from their appearance and conversation what sort of person they were. His wavy dark Mediterranean hair and olivine-green eyes made him stand out in the crowd, and his smooth, flattering voice made them listen to his words. When he was satisfied that he had sold all he could sell, he went to the back of his wagon and examined his three new prizes.

First there was the pale one, Yuriy. He had an angelic look to him that would go well with either a male or a female slave, depending on which he conceived during breeding. He had a narrow waist, with prominent hip bones that formed two converging diagonal lines just above his crotch. He was slender but fit. The Yuriy's eyes were cold and emotionless as they regarded him, but his will was not as broken as his expression might have suggested. Chocolat, was a swarthy young man. Wafai had a faint olive tint to his skin, but Chocolat was truly dark. He was boyish and slender-looking, like Yuriy, but with broader shoulders, and slightly less skinny. He glowered openly at the slave master, and his rage increased tenfold when it was met with an amused smirk. Then of course there was the girl. She was the jewel of his collection right now. She'd mix admirably with either male. He hoped that in time, she would give birth to a child from both males. If he wasn't convinced of her value as a breeding slave, he probably would have screwed her long ago. Then again, what was the old saying? It's fine to take on a passenger if the cargo's already full? Maybe he'd sample her once she was already with child.

He casually rang a brass bell at them, and readied his hose. If they didn't obey him, he'd drench them and leave them to shiver for half an hour. It was very effective without damaging their bodies. "Get started, now. You'll have to put on a show for some customers tomorrow, so take advantage of your privacy while you can." He said with a touch of good humor. Obviously, there wasn't much privacy with him here, but it was the closest they'd ever get. Yuriy's blue eyes widened, and he was visibly flustered by this demand. He glanced at the other two, wondering if they'd even let him near her. To his further embarrassment, he was visibly excited by the idea. His male member stiffened. It was far from the first time it had betrayed him, but this was decidedly the worst. Chocolat looked to his old friend apologetically. "Sorry. He's going to breed you no matter what. If I refuse, someone else will get you." He muttered. Though he didn't say it, the idea of someone else breeding with her pained him. He grabbed her and let his hands wander over her. He could see the merchant eying her rear hungrily, and forced himself to ignore the spectator.
 
The three large cages had been the slave's home for what seemed to be about a month while their master had driven the wagon to the marketplace. In the middle cage a small framed figure sat on its knees in the semi dark space, inhaling the scents around the market as the wagon began to roll to a stop. This slave had been Bred from a Spanish bull and a Russian slut.... Bull being the breeding slave word for a male and Slut... easily known as a female breeding slave. This young women appeared to be around the age of eighteen, were she standing she'd stand about five feet and three inches tall... Not a very tall slave girl when most seemed to be about five foot ten and slender this slave girl had the curves just in the right places. She was thin but still had a stomach that would make any man attracted to her. The slave girl wore no clothing and had a brand on her left thigh that was in the shape of a flower, The typical brand for a breeding slave girl so that if she was ever set free and became a free women she'd have a hard time finding a place that would allow her to work. Let alone if a Free man saw that brand he'd be entitled to enslave her again. The girls Breasts were one of the best features, She might have been either a C cup or a D but her breasts were round and perfect just like her frame. Her neck held the only piece of clothing... if you would call it that, and that was the collar that showed many men that she was not only a slave but that she was owned. Her face was the most beautiful feature she had, Her jaw was well formed and defined and her lips thick and naturally red with a natural pout to them. It was her eyes that were the reason for her being a breeding slave. The breeding slut was one of a kind.... for now... One of her eyes was almost a black color perhaps as dark brown as Chocolat's skin but her other eye was the lightest shade of green the male slave's had ever seen. Her skin had a faint olive tint but she wasn't as tan as her master but wasn't as pale as the almost albino bull, Yuriy. Her hair was an attractive shade of ginger red which made her eyes pop even more.

When the Wagon had finally come to a stop the red headed slave girl inched closer to the cage, Having been a slave girl since the day she was born she was one of the only ones in the wagon that rarely ever put up a fight.. she was a sweet girl and always tried to please her masters. When it came time for the three slaves to be sold the girl was shoved forward and examined by several men. When she and her only true friend Chocolat had been bought together with a third bull to follow they were brought to another wagon and their new master stood infront of them inside the small wagon. The girl stood between the two bulls and turned her two toned eyes towards Chocolat... or who she called Coco for short since the two were so close he didn't mind her calling him that but he'd raised his fist to other bulls who called him that. When they were told to get started the girl felt herself shutter slightly when the pale skinned bull glanced at her and then Coco gently grabbed her and felt his arms slide along her tan skin. The girl took in a shaky breath before her lashes fluttered and she glanced towards Yuriy a moment and then she turned back to Coco, it was clear in her two toned eyes that she was extremely nervous. This slave girl... due to her magestic look was given the name Johari which meant Jewel. "Coco...." She whispered faintly in her soft breathy voice as her eyes glanced towards their master as her finger's ran along the bull's arms and she pressed herself closer to him.
 
Chocolat took in her scent. They may have been held captive for over a month now, but they had at least been bathed since Wafai had purchased them. Even so, there was something he could smell on her that he could identify only as "Johari's scent". She spoke his name softly. Her voice was pleading, but he didn't know what she was pleading him to do. Did she want him to stop? They would be penalized heavily for disobedience, and besides, there had been some sexual tension between them for at least a year now. For his part, he knew he had secretly lusted after her. Despite that their friendship was years old, he wanted her. He kissed her forcefully. If she was going to protest, her time to do so was coming to a close. His arousal was now as apparent as Yuriy's, and he pushed the head of his dick up against general area where he would find her entrance. It took some probing around, but he found it. His shaft slid into her, displacing her soft inner walls.

From outside of the iron bars, Wafai watched with bemused interest. He was taking inventory of his wares while he observed the mating, and he found to his dismay that he was still in need of more income. In truth, he wasn't as wealthy as he used to be. He was hoping that these three slaves would help him change that. The problem was, breeding took such a long time. Maybe he could generate some more immediate revenue? He watched as Chocolat plowed his old friend hard and frantically. It was clearly something he'd wanted for some time. Yuriy's captivated stare almost made Wafai laugh. He was admiring her beauty, even as another boy had his way with her. When Chocolat finally gave a groan and surrendered his seed unto her, Wafai snapped shut his inventory book and applauded. "Good work, bull. The pale Russian will go next, while you replenish. First though, I think it's time to earn some more cash." He muttered with a sly grin. He gave Johari a pill, one that would hopefully make Chocolat's seed overpower that of the other customers. It also contained a mild aphrodisiac, but nothing overpowering. That sort of thing was expensive.

If Wafai knew one thing it was advertising, and he dressed Johari in an outfit that advertised all of her best assets; a skirt that gave the eyes just a taste of her thighs, and a corset that showcased her curves for all of the buyers in the market. Her red flowing hair was allowed to hang as low as it could, but it was combed and made silky. She stood next to a sign that said "100 coins" on it in multiple languages. It was a short sign, but the meaning was obvious. Customers flocked from all over to examine the innocent young whore-to-be. On a collar and leash, he led her out into the crowd, where a number of young aristocrats and other wealthy people called for her. Wafai conducted several customers to a large cushion that he set in front of the crowd. The wealthy young men went to work on her. One placed the fat head of his dick near her lips, and another spread her legs. As the men took turns pounding her, Wafai found something stirring down below, tightening his own pants. Another turned Johari over on her belly, and entered her womanhood from behind. He pulled her fiery red hair as he did so, and spanked her. He was rougher than Wafai would have liked, but why not? He'd paid for her. He rolled out the wagon containing Chocolat and Yuriy, and moved their cages off the wagon so that they could view what was happening. The customers took turns in an orderly fashion. Often, some of them would grope her or stroke themselves while they were waiting for others to finish. One even grabbed her hand, and placed it on his shaft, commanding her to stroke him while she was publicly ravished.

The slave boys protested, especially Chocolat. Even Yuriy though, called him "vermin". That level of resistance would not do. In response, Wafai threatened to sell them as whores as well. "I promise you gentlemen, you won't like your clientele if I do." He told them with a chuckle. Yuriy looked disgusted and shut up pretty fast at that, but Chocolat still looked at Wafai like he was plotting his death.
 
Johari let out a faint groan the very second she felt Chocolat's soft lips press against hers forcefully. The red head didn't dare fight him, Not only were the two friends but over the years Johari had been eyeing the dark skinned bull breed with other sluts like her, Her growing desire for him was to much for her the very second she felt his lips she moaned out. Then she felt the tip of his manhood rise and touch her thighs which caused her legs to separate slightly as she felt him guide himself into her tight walls which caused the slave girl to let out a loud moan as her head fell backwards and she allowed the Slave boy thrust his sex into her. By the time he'd finished she'd been pushed onto her back on the floor of the wagon with her legs wrapped around his bare form. The second he'd reached his climax so had Johari, Her back arcing as a muffled scream of ecstasy escaped her lips and she tried to catch her breath as she looked up at Coco a short moment before their master pulled her away from them, she could feel a wet substance sliding down her legs as a leash was attached to her collar and a pill was showed into her mouth and a water canteen was forced into her mouth to swallow the pill

Once she was led outside her true sexual torture began as her leash was tied to a post and several man circled around her. The first to come to her shoved his sex deep into her mouth while she was on her knees. It caused the slave girl to moan out against it as her hands went up to hold the base of his cock still however when another man pushed her over to get access of her used slit she was forced to stay on her hands and knees as one man took her from behind and the other shoved hisself into her mouth. She'd been trained for something like this as she grew up but these men were far more rough than the male slaves she'd trained with. The last man to use her grabbed hold of her hair and began to slam himself so hard into her wet clit that the girl's entire body shook as she screamed, feeling her passion begin to reach its climax once again, her two toned eyes tightened as her left hand was forced to stroke one man's cock and another hand smacked her ass cheek so hard it rang in the marketplace. "You like that don't you little whore.... take it.... Take It all..." The man behind her hissed as he reached his climax and sent a load of cum into her womb. This caused Johari's entire body to roll into a wave of shutters as she screamed out again and her entire body collapsed, becoming tired of being used but the men didn't some coming. The next who paid threw Johari onto her back and shoved his long and thick cock right into her tight tunnel without giving her time to react.

Johari could feel the tears coming from her eyes as a man at her head kneeled down and shoved his cock into her mouth but she shook her head as she began sobbing, She couldn't take anymore and she tried to push away from the men but the man inside her pussy slapped her hard across the face then began to thrust harder and faster which caused Johari to cry out against it. When the last man in line finally paid he moved over to play with her breasts first so she now had five men around her. When the man at her left hand began to feel himself begin to cum he told the men he needed to get under her so the all let her go and Johari turned onto her side slowly as she sobbed out and tried to get back towards Yuriy and Chocolat but the five men all went for her red hair and tugged her back. The fifth man tugged her onto his hard throbbing cock and had her lean against him so her rear was still in the air so the fourth man could shove himself into the other tight hole she had. This caused Johari to scream out and shake her head but her scream was muffled by another cock.

It went on for almost an hour before the men grew tired and they began to leave. Leaving only one man with Johari laying on her back limp, her two toned eyes stared at the slave boys in their cage watching her with concerned eyes, The last man had her legs up over his shoulder as he thrusted deep and hard until he too released his load and cleaned up. Leaving Johari to lay their in all twenty men's old juices. Her tears still streaming down her cheeks as she took in slow shaky breaths. Her entire body was sore and she had marks all over her body from the rough men. "c......co..." She breathed out as her shaking hand reached out for her friend before her lashes began to flutter weakly. Her entire body exhausted from the entire scene that had happened.

((I just want you to know that I love roleplaying sex scenes so If there is ever one don't worry about length a sex scene is more important than length and we both need to keep it slow and steady when Yuriy and coco are having fun with Johari, So when we have sex scenes like we just did the posts can go down to 1 or 2 paragraphs so it keeps going back and forth i don't wanna control your boys))
 
((Ok, I see what you mean. I'll keep things moving a bit more slowly.)
Wafai took pleasure in watching his men carry the cum-stained young whore back to the cage. As she passed by Chocolat's hand, he reached out and grabbed her hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. It was all he could do now. It wasn't long before Wafai's men began clubbing Chocolat's tightened hand, forcing him to let go. She was washed, and her clothing removed. Wafai yawned, realizing that it was about time for the day to end. He'd send his new breeding slut to spend the night with the two slave boys. He arranged for them to spend the night in one large cage with a cushion, and a large ceramic jug of water. There was a very thin cotton blanket, but the slave boys soon found that it did a poor job of keeping out the chill. They would have to sleep very close together if they wanted warmth tonight.

The two slave boys waited while their breeding slut washed. During that time, Chocolat tried to stake his claim to her. "I've known her forever. It's me who she'll be needing, more than anything. You're just a stranger to her, and she is a stranger to you." Chocolat told him. Yuriy frowned at this, his pale blue eyes looking sad. "I might not know her very well, but I'm still sorry for her." Was all he said in reply. After that, he refused to debate the matter. Johari arrived maybe three seconds later. Chocolate realized that she had probably been close enough to hear the last snippet of their conversation. When Yuriy saw the beautiful young girl enter the cell, he approached her slowly and wrapped an arm around her. "I'm sorry. Your beauty is wasted on them" He whispered. Anyone could see by his stare that he was enchanted by her short but curvy body. Her fiery hair transfixed him as it glittered in the meager light. Chocolat felt the hairs prickle on the back of his neck. Glancing around nervously. He could see a tiny peephole in the ceiling, and he had a feeling that he was still being watched.

Chocolat considered giving Yuriy a slug in the face, but there were too many people who deserved his hate far more. He was possessive of Johari, but he couldn't blame Yuriy for being eager to get between her legs. He was a bull same as him. He eyed the reddish skin where her shapely rear had been smacked, and felt himself harden. Seeing her screw other men made him want to reclaim her aggressively. He walked up beside her, and traced the tip of his manhood over her skin, making its presence known. "You're not theirs. You're my slut. My brood mate." He whispered to her. There was something very primal and instinctive in his voice.
 
Johari let out a faint groan the second her skin touched the freezing cold water, it shocked her awake again as her two toned eyes shot open and her entire body shuttered. She could feel her new master's men scrubbing her dirty arms clean, which had been covered in mud by being forced by so many men in the dirt of the marketplace. Once she was cleaned up and her mass of red curls was brushed free of knots she was brought back into the large cage with her two bulls and she kept her hands at her side when Yuriy moved to her side and wrapped one arm around her naked form. She glanced down at his hand a moment before her eyes flickered towards chocolat who seemed to be glaring at Yuriy a moment.

When chocolat moved closer to her side she could feel his stiffening manhood run alont the skin on her leg which caused her to instinctively lean into him a moment before she glanced up to him a moment with a faint smile before her lashes fluttered a moment and she lost her balance briefly. Both arms moving to grab both Bull's arm as she stumbled slightly and was forced to move over to the pillow in the center of the room to sit down. "Where is the water?" She asked gently as she looked around slowly "I'm dizzy..." She whispered and glanced towards the two boys a moment, Wondering if the two were thinking of fucking her again without even letting her catch a break. Or would they be gentlemen and understand that being a sex slave slut was hard... let alone being a breeding slut. Slowly Johari let herself fall sideways so she laid on her side, her bare breasts jiggling slightly as she did so. She kept her legs shut as she ran her finger's down her stomach a moment and then covered her eyes. "I....cant do that again.... I won't last..." She whispered to herself
 
Yuriy felt a surge of sympathy for the pretty young girl. "Oh..." He said, failing to hide his disappointment. He walked over to the cushion, and drew the thin cotton blanket over her. He held himself against her, letting her sap the warmth of his body. Where he came from, he'd experienced far worse cold, but he took comfort in her heat. He ran his hand over her washed red hair, committing to memory everything about her, be it visual or tactile. "Did you like those things they did to you?" He whispered with simple curiosity. He'd never seen a woman so roughly used. However, he had breed with many sluts before, and he always tried to do whatever would give his mate the most intense pleasure. He wasn't jealous by nature, and he found what the other men had done to Johari rather exciting. Her exhaustion made him think of other things though. He placed a hand over her belly, holding her close. His moon-white skin shone up like a pale silhouette against her tan. Upon seeing how comfortable the two were, Chocolat relented, and lay down on the other side of her. With the three of them together, a good amount of heat could actually gather beneath the thin blanket.

"I'll kill you, you whoremongering scum-sucking bottom-feeding bastard." Chocolat promised, speaking directly to the small peephole above them. He had a feeling the master would be disappointed, but it was his own fault. His "clients" had exhausted his breeding stock for the day. He desperately wanted to enter her again, but he supposed that for now, he could just be happy that he'd finally screwed her. That put him ahead of the albino, at any rate. His hand went to the collar around her neck, and he hooked a finger around it, as if to tell her how territorial he was feeling about her. He tugged at the collar gently, bringing her face toward his for a passionate kiss. It was comforting to him. It gave him a sense that she wasn't going anywhere, and that nobody could snatch her away. As misguided as that thought was, it helped him go to sleep that night.

Wafai took his eye away from the glass lens, and swore in disgust. He was hard in the pants, and ready to see his new slaves go at it. He was eager in particular to see more from Johari, but it seemed she was too exhausted to put on a show for him. He snarled and went off to bed, imbibing a large bottle of wine before he passed out.
 
Johari's eyes fluttered tiredly when she felt a warm fabric fall over her bare form and her eyes turned towards Yuriy, This bull seemed to be one of the caring type, He had his mind on sex but he also cared about the women he'd screw. When he laid down behind her she could feel his hard member press against her rear and she let out a faint grunt at the mere presense of it but yuriy simply pulled her in close so her back was pressed against his chest and stomach and his hands moved to her stomach. It made her wonder if todays session would cause her to concieve, She knew her master wouldn't give her a break until he knew she was pregnant. And The girl knew that if she were her cycle would not happen in the following week... If it did she'd most likely be punished for it.

When Chocolat moved over in front of her she grunted when he grabbed her collar and crushed his lips onto hers. Her soft moan vibrating against their locked lips as she reluctantly kissed him back. She never felt this way about any Bull and Chocolat was finally showing that he was going to claim her as his so no other man could ever use her. But what she wanted was for him to treat her like she was still something... not his toy or an object to fuck... She wanted him to protect her from danger... from her master. And she knew that eventually in a few days the boys would become closer to her than ever and protect her with their lives. She'd forgotten about Yuriy's question but once the three were laying there for a few minutes and chocolat had drifted to sleep she looked to the albino boy over her shoulder a moment. "A few I did... A few men tried to make it pleasurable to me but.....Near the end their lust took over their mind...They didn't care what I felt... I could have been dead and they'd still do it..." She whispered to him before she frowned and closed her eyes. She could feel the presence of both bull's shafts at her rear and touching her thigh and it made her shift slightly between them before eventually she'd fallen asleep. Had she known that tomorrow the two boys would be able to fuck her all day long in front of a crowd she would have told them to atleast be gentler on her than the marketplace men had.
 
Chocolat had a restless night, and he spent at least a good two hours of it brooding. When he finally felt his exhaustion reach critical levels, he was grateful. He awoke the next day with his cheek pressed against Johari. Yuriy had his face buried in her shoulder from behind, and his arms were wrapped around her protectively. He really did adore her. Yuriy was a friendly sort of a person, he'd give him that much. In the grand scheme of things, he was probably pretty harmless. Especially compared to his greatest foe, the merchant Wafai. "Wafai." He muttered to himself, remembering all of the cruelties that had been inflicted on them. Speak of the devil, and he will appear. No sooner had he spoken than the dark-haired young merchant rapped on their cell bars. "Wake up now! We'll have to prepare you for the breeding exhibition. Advertising is crucial, you know." He told them with feigned seriousness.

Yuriy's blue eyes were open now, but he still clung to Johari, who was stirring. Evidently she'd slept very deeply. They were dragged of their cell in chains to make sure they didn't run away. They were led to a caged platform, or rather, a stage for them to perform on. The chains were removed, to Yuriy's relief. The cold metal of chains had a way of making him feel less than human. His morning erection still prodded Johari, and he ground it against her as he whispered in her ear. "Are you ready? I've been waiting." He said. He made it sound as polite as possible, but there was excitement in his voice. Chocolat stroked her bared nipples with his calloused hand. He was still aching for her, but the crowd was beginning to make him nervous. At least a dozen people had dropped whatever it was they were doing here, and were now ogling his long time friend, and recent mate. They thought she was desirable as surely as he did. Maybe they were even imagining themselves in his or Yuriy's place.

Wafai made a frantic turning motion, indicating that they should spin her and present her at all angles. Chocolat bit his lip and made an unhappy expression, but Yuriy seemed quite happy to show his lovely prize off. He turned her around 360 degrees, and cupped her breasts, giving everyone around them a view. Then, stroking her red gently, He tried to lay her on her back. Her wide, gem-like eyes reflected tiny silhouettes of his form as he entered her slowly. He planted a tiny kiss on her neck, and trailed down to kiss her breasts. Finally, he went to work thrusting into her, and gave a gratified moan. "What am I supposed to do?" Chocolat asked quietly, so only the other two could hear. He sounded genuinely put out. Perhaps he lacked Yuriy's patience.
 
Due to her past few weeks of sleepless nights in the cages with other bulls before she'd been bought by their new master Johari had been able to get a good nights sleep in the warm arms of the two bulls that were beginning to grow on her. Her head rested against Chocolat's arm and her cheek pressed against his chest as well while the rest of her form was pressed between both male's muscular forms. She seemed to be in quite a heavy sleep because she only stirred when she heard the banging on the metal bars of their cage and she slowly opened her large round emerald pools to look up at the faces of her two Bulls a moment before she felt a chain go to her collar and she was dragged out first with a tired moan.


Once inside the cage she listened to her master give a long speech about how this was simply the breeding session and that the product of this breeding session would eventually go to the highest bidder at the end of the day once it was born. Of course there would be two genders to bid on so if one wished for a female the bids would be higher. But there was always a man who needed a nice looking bull. Slowly Johari turned around to look at the two bulls a moment before she felt Yuriy's hands begin to grope her body which caused the slut to let out a groan. When he gently laid her down onto her back on the ground she willingly spread her lips from him as her left hand moved to grip a bar of the cage tightly when she felt him slide inside her which caused her back to arc with her groan before she began to relax again. To Chocolat's question she turned her caring eyes towards him and gestured for him to come closer with her free hand, When he was close enough the Breeding slut took hold of his hardened manhood and began to stroke it gently as Yuriy's thrusts caused her to produce loud echoing groans of pleasure.

She could barely hear the bidding going on outside the cage for her future offspring, they'd already reached five thousand silver coins. which was about ten gold coins. Of course this was the last day the slave market was open for the year so once they'd finished today the group would have a long trip back to their new home where they'd be forced to breed every day until she concieved a child... perhaps even when she was with child. Letting out a soft moan Johari opened her eyes to look up at Chocolat a moment before she gave him a faint smile. "P..pretend its just us... boys.... no one...is.. watching..us" She panted out before a gasp left her lips when Yuriy's thrusts began to cause her body to react more and more.
 
Emmi-Mae said:
Due to her past few weeks of sleepless nights in the cages with other bulls before she'd been bought by their new master Johari had been able to get a good nights sleep in the warm arms of the two bulls that were beginning to grow on her. Her head rested against Chocolat's arm and her cheek pressed against his chest as well while the rest of her form was pressed between both male's muscular forms. She seemed to be in quite a heavy sleep because she only stirred when she heard the banging on the metal bars of their cage and she slowly opened her large round emerald pools to look up at the faces of her two Bulls a moment before she felt a chain go to her collar and she was dragged out first with a tired moan.


Once inside the cage she listened to her master give a long speech about how this was simply the breeding session and that the product of this breeding session would eventually go to the highest bidder at the end of the day once it was born. Of course there would be two genders to bid on so if one wished for a female the bids would be higher. But there was always a man who needed a nice looking bull. Slowly Johari turned around to look at the two bulls a moment before she felt Yuriy's hands begin to grope her body which caused the slut to let out a groan. When he gently laid her down onto her back on the ground she willingly spread her lips from him as her left hand moved to grip a bar of the cage tightly when she felt him slide inside her which caused her back to arc with her groan before she began to relax again. To Chocolat's question she turned her caring eyes towards him and gestured for him to come closer with her free hand, When he was close enough the Breeding slut took hold of his hardened manhood and began to stroke it gently as Yuriy's thrusts caused her to produce loud echoing groans of pleasure.

She could barely hear the bidding going on outside the cage for her future offspring, they'd already reached five thousand silver coins. which was about ten gold coins. Of course this was the last day the slave market was open for the year so once they'd finished today the group would have a long trip back to their new home where they'd be forced to breed every day until she concieved a child... perhaps even when she was with child. Letting out a soft moan Johari opened her eyes to look up at Chocolat a moment before she gave him a faint smile. "P..pretend its just us... boys.... no one...is.. watching..us" She panted out before a gasp left her lips when Yuriy's thrusts began to cause her body to react more and more.
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Yuriy heeded her words, and focused only on her. His pale face was flushed from exertion, and perhaps other things as well. He began slamming into her rigorously, pushing the limits of his stamina without even knowing it. When he finished, he would realize that he was very tired, but for now he could not even feel his exhaustion. Chocolat groaned and closed his eyes. In his pleasure, he craned his neck back slightly, so that he was facing the ceiling. While he still had misgiving about the situation, the sensation of his slut pleasuring him mollified him greatly. His shaft was straight as an arrow now, forming a right angle with his toned, dark belly.

Yuriy couldn't help but smile slightly, seeing the effect he was having on Johari. Encouraged by this, he increased his pace- which he hadn't thought possible until now. His hands gripped her thighs, holding onto them for leverage. This way, his hands also kept her ass more-or-less off of the cold floor of the cage, so he figured it was win-win. "See how good the slut's temperament is?" Wafai's voice lectured to his audience. "She takes to it so naturally." Chocolat had to admit, she knew what to do with a pair of stiff cocks, and didn't hesitate to milk them for all they had. Especially his own, which she was working so skillfully. "I never would have imagined that my old childhood friend would make such a good slut." He whispered to her, his dark eyes smoldering. He hardly knew what he was saying. He felt a heavy climax approaching, and he began moving his hips slightly in unison with her strokes.

Chocolat gasped as his cum spurted over Johari's nude form. Some of it missed her, a lot of it didn't. For Chocolat, that usually didn't mean the end of sex. Especially when he was as turned on as he was now. Still, he staggered a bit, breathing heavily as though a portion of his life force had been sapped. Yuriy gazed at his mate's strange eyes still, but his hands roved her body, brushing or even squeezing her at moments. If Johari took naturally to being a breeding slut, then Yuriy also took naturally to being a bull. He was eager to plant himself in her, and as he finally began to feel that an orgasm was in reach, he pictured his long dick emptying everything deep inside of her womb. He knew this would get him there faster.
 
Johari was overwhelmed by the feeling Yuriy was sending up her spine. As the pale skinned bull continued to thrust deep and fast into her tight pussy the girl let out loud moans and grunts that caused many of the men outside the cage to grip their hardening buldges with a moan. Johari's two toned eyes glanced up to Chocolat with a playful smile as her hand continued to rub his shaft as her well toned legs stayed up in the air on either side of Yuriy's form. "Uhhhh......" She groaned out as she looked towards Yuriy a moment and brought her other hand down to rub her clit as her head fell back and she felt her entire body begin to shutter as she felt her first orgasm of the day began to roll in. "Oh god!!!" She screamed out as Yuriy continued to slam into her.

When she heard her master speak of her temperment the slut let out a faint moan before she glanced towards yuriy a moment and carefully shifted so she was on her hands and knees while he still thrusted deep into her. She positioned herself infront of Chocolat a moment as her body bounced on Yuriy's cock which caused her well formed breasts to bounce and the skin of her ass to make a slaping sound on the bulls pelvis. When Chocolat spoke her eyes looked up to him a moment before she spoke in a voice so drunk with pleasure and lust. "I never would have imagined that my old childhood friend would be so skilled with his manhood..." She groaned out as she took his dark cock into his mouth and as Yuriy Slammed into her she shoved Coco's dick down her throat with a groan. This gesture caused the crowd to go wild. "THE SLUT THINGS SHE"S IN CHARGE!!! AMAZING!" A man shouted out and upped the price of their future offspring. When she felt a wave of pleasure roll through her form the women let out a scream and was forced to let go of Coco's cock to slap her fist on the cold floor as her entire body shook when her pleasure peaked. "AHH" She screamed out before she felt her elbows begin to give out as her eyes looked up to coco a moment.
 
Chocolat had never gotten so hard so soon after finishing. He really had to hand it to Yuriy for bouncing her so hard. The sight of her curvaceous body being rocked so violently kept him as stiff and straight as an arrow. His eyes widened in surprise as she sucked him. Now there was a skill he wouldn't have thought she possessed. She took him deeper into her mouth than most ever dared, and she did it with relative ease. "Mmm. Wow. You'd love to suck it all down, wouldn't you? My slut." He told her with a grin. "I can't believe it, but I think you'll get another out of me." He added.

Yuriy had been close to his climax when his breeding slut maneuvered herself into a new position. He looked on eagerly as she turned around. She was being more fair to Chocolat, he supposed. Evidently her mouth felt wonderful on the swarthy man's member, because he remained hard. It seemed she might coax another out of him! Yuriy, for his part was impressed. He entered her from behind, finding the angle awkward at first, but gradually finding his rhythm. She looked very good from behind as well, and her fascinating hair cascaded over her shoulders and back enticingly. The young bull resumed screwing her frantically, moaning as his own climax approached. "Yes, scream for me. Let me hear-..." The pressure building inside of him grew and grew, until finally he gave his breeding slut what she needed from him. He trembled slightly and moaned, his cock spurting multiple times inside of her. He could tell from the sensation that he'd spilled quite a bit inside of her, perhaps more than he'd ever produced. It was a very decent first attempt at impregnating her, he thought to himself smiling. From behind him, some spectators whistled and clapped for him, already tallying the potential value of that orgasm.

Only then did it dawn on Yuriy how tired he was. He'd gotten so carried away inside of Johari, that he'd put as much speed and force as he could into the act. He disengaged from her, and glanced at her to gauge whether or not she was as satisfied as he was. He had a feeling she could use another. Chocolat noticed the fatigue in the pale boy's eyes, and looked down at his friend turned slut. "You'll need more than that, won't you?" He asked, his hands stroking her hair. "I'm ready."
 
A Mass of mixed emotions swarmed through Johari's brain as her entire body rocked back and forth between both man's cocks. Her lashes fluttered as she took in chocolat's thick cock with a moan of pleasure. She felt him inside her mouth for almost a minute before she let her head fly back as she gasped for air, a string of drool connecting his dick to her lips as she let out a faint grunt and glanced over her shoulder towards Yuriy as his thrusts began to go faster and faster. causing her gravity pulled breasts to sway back and forth so fast and her ass to smack against his pelvis. The redheads gasping and grunting got faster as she went back to Chocolat's cock and looked up to him as he spoke to her. "You like it Coco?" she breathed out in a lusty voice as she began to pump his cock with a hand.

It was when Yuriy repositioned himself and began to grind his sex even deeper into her cannal that the breeding slut let out a scream of pure pleasure which she muffled herself with the black bulls hard member. When she felt Yuriy release himself inside she gasped out and slammed her palm on the ground as she screamed into Coco's cock as her body shuttered. When Yuriy pulled himself out she could feel the extra juices begin to slide down her legs. Taking in a shaky breath it took her a few seconds to recover from her orgasm before she let go of Chocolat's cock and sat back slightly on her knees to begin stroking his cock abit more before she heard someone out in the crowd scream out. "COME ON FUCK HER HARD BLACK BOY!!!" The man shouted and slowly Johari got to her feet with a moan and was guided to the bars of the cage by the two bulls were she grabbed onto the bars and exposed her rear to her childhood friend. "I want more.... more... please..." She begged out to coco before she pressed her forehead into the bars where her master moved over and attached a leash to her collar and handed it to the boys to play with her if they wanted to choke her to make themselves hard again they could. "I want it..." She begged out as she felt her master slap one of her breasts from the outside of the cage.
 
"I like. I like very much." Chocolat whispered. He was visibly pleased with himself as Johari presented herself to him. He teased her slightly, rubbing the broad head of his cock at her entrance, and forcing it part of the way into her. Determined to outdo Yuriy and everyone else the master made her have sex with, he made sure she begged for it before slamming into her with brutal force. Despite the speed with which he fucked her, it seemed to take forever to feed his length into her with each thrust. As he lost himself in her, his strong hand tightened around her leash and pulled back. He rode her hard, his grip never relenting. The master touched her breasts, and allowed others to touch her as well. After a few minutes of watching, he could take it no longer; he had to savor his breeding slut's sweet lips. His cock came easily out of his pants, and the thrust it in her face between the bars of the cage. "Lick." He told her. He let her toy with him for a moment before grabbing her hair and forcing her head down. "Please me, my little slut. You'll suck me off, and you'll smile afterward, do you hear me?" He told her. His stern, lustful expression warned her not to resist.

Chocolat glanced around, looking for the man who had called him "black boy", but it was impossible to pick out the culprit in this crowd. It hardly mattered since all of the people around him were equally reprehensible, and he hated them all. It was difficult to care about such things, however, when you were sheathed eight inches deep in Johari's slick, feminine inner walls. A flare of jealousy set him off when he saw his slut sucking the master. He countered this by tugging hard on the leash, and pounding into her more violently. His slim hips bucked behind her, taking him closer and closer to his second climax. His smooth, flat belly arched backward as he thrust forward, and his broad shoulders began to sag as he finally emptied his load inside of his dear friend and new favorite slut. "Johari! Yes, take it all!" He shouted as he continued pumping into her. "I'm you're bull. No matter what." He whispered to her as she finished off the master.

Yuriy watched the spectacle with innocent fascination. She really liked it. Maybe some of it was a little rough on her, but she was aroused. Just as he was. After a few moments of rest, he was starting to harden again from watching. As much as he wanted to continue though, he still wasn't quite ready. He stroked himself lightly, still taking pleasure in watching.

"Looks like these boys could use some rest." Wafai said to the crowd, and received many nods. Let's use this time to discuss business!" he said, casually replacing his dick inside of his pants. Some looked a little taken aback by this, but most just looked envious of him.
 
Johari gripped the iron bars of the cage as she felt the teasing touch of the black bulls cock run along the used lips of her clit. The slave let out a loud groan as she pressed herself closer to the bars which caused her breasts to press against its cold surface as well. "Oh.....Oh god yes..." She groaned out as Chocolat entered her pussy once again. Even as he pounded her fast and hard the slave girl gasped and grunted in pure esctasy as she found her body begin to tremble under his touch. She could feel his hands roughly grab her hips and slam her rear into his slender pelvis. Then she felt him tug on her leash which caused her collar to choke her briefly as her head snapped backwards her eyes fluttering as she moaned out. "Yess.....yesss..." She gasped out as she began to rock into his hard thrusts.

Then her master's cock finally revealed itself to her and he commanded her to lick it. With a feral growl the girl leaned towards the cock infront of her and ran her tongue along the long vein poking out the side. "Y-yes my master..." She breathed out before she felt him grab a fist full of her hair and slam her mouth down onto his cock. She could feel chocolat begining to reach his climax and the girl kept her two hands tight around the bars by her head as her body swayed back and forth. Even though she was enjoying this so much there were tears streaming down her cheeks as chocolat continued to slam into her roughly and without much care for her comfort. It was when he tugged her head back and off her master's cock she grunted out in pain as he continued to nail her. Her hands went up to grip the bars above her head before she groaned out. "Y.yes chocolat.... I am y... your mate...." She grunted out as she looked over her shoulder to him.

Before she had much time to react she felt the sting of freezing cold water and high pressure hit her skin and the slave girl let out a cry as she was forced to move away from Chocolat due to the force of the hose and the cold temperature of the water. The pressure caused her to fall backwards onto the ground with her legs still spread, The girl coughed up some water before she slowly turned onto her side with a groan. She'd been punished for not sucking off her master.... for Chocolat tugging her away from him.
 
The slaves were dragged back into separate cages rather rudely. Even Yuriy looked annoyed at this, and he made the slave drivers work hard to get him back in the cage. Coco squeezed Johari's hand and whispered in her ear. "I'm sorry... and I thank you. I needed you to be all mine for just a moment. For my peace of mind." He explained. He kissed her on the cheek. Indeed, she had been his for a moment. She had surrendered to him instead of the master, and that small victory gave him joy. It made him almost cocky. Now that he was satisfied, it was easy to see that he did have some affection for her. It was often stifled though, when he saw others handling her. He gave her a tight hug, trying to warm her a bit before the two were forcibly separated with a wooden club. "Don't apologize to her, you swarthy little rat. If you get between us, I won't give you such pleasant tasks as I did today." He promised. Chocolat didn't doubt it for a moment. It was worth remembering that as far as the life of a slave went, his was pretty good.

This was something that Yuriy knew and appreciated, which was why he seemed more content with his fate. His only worry now, was the way that master Wafai kept looking at Chocolat and Johari. He was a fairly good judge of character, although you didn't necessarily have to be with a man in the slave business. Such people were always uncaring. Still, he knew that Wafai would make the two pay for what they'd done. Unsurprisingly, Chocolat was given a good hosing as soon as he fell asleep that night, which left his dark hair clinging to his head like seaweed. He sputtered, and started to curse, but held his tongue. Wafai waved to him with exaggerated friendliness. Wafai dragged Johari out in front of both of their cages, and groped her casually, feeling up her youthful yet womanly form. A large bulge in his pants pressed against her as he touched and stroked her. To torment the two boys further, he spanked her hard, being sure to bend her over so that she faced them. When her rear was nice and pink, with a vague indentation of his hand, he stopped. Holding her leash once more, he tugged, pulling Johari into the cell of Chocolat. He also collected Yuriy from his cell, and placed the two slave boys together with her.

Still shivering and clutching himself, Coco plastered his body up against Johari's. He examined the red marks left on her rear, and scowled. "That man certainly knows how to get to me." He admitted. Witnessing the display had wounded both his heart, and his pride. Yuriy sighed and shrugged, as if to say Best get used to it, for the time being. although he didn't dare say it out loud. His pale hand traced the hand marks on Johari's skin, stroking them and wondering how badly they hurt. "He didn't hold back much." He commented. "If at all." He could see the appeal of a good spanking, but he doubted he could ever use his full strength striking a girl- much less Johari. Was that what she wanted though? Maybe to an extent, (and that was her prerogative) but this was clearly going a bit too far for her.
 
Johari's entire body was shivering violently from the cold water that had been sprayed at her as she and the bulls were dragged out of the public cage and into the back of the wagon rather forcefully. She felt chocolat's shivering hand take hers and squeeze it and her eyes turned to the black bull for a moment before he moved closer and pressed his lips to his cheek. The gestured caused a smile to grace her shivering lips before she felt him pull her into a tight hug but the warmth only lasted for a second when she felt the sting of the wooden club in her lower back and she let out a faint cry before she and her friend were seperated and thrown into the seperate cages Johari slammed against the back of her cage with a grunt before sliding down onto her feet for a moment. Her entire body shivering from the cold water. Eventually she'd been able to dry as the wagon began to move and she'd fallen to sleep soon after that but was woken up by The sound of the hose and a few cold drops of water got on her legs as she opened her eyes to glance over to her friend to see him drenched head to to.

The red headed slave girl crawled over towards his cage and reached through the bars to comfort him but let out a tiny grunt when her hair was yanked and she was dragged backwards crying in pain. When she was forced onto her feet and her master's hands began to rome over her body the girl could feel tears forming in her eyes as she tried to resist groaning out to the touch... this man scared her.... she had to be good or he'd do more things to the bulls... When he bent her over the flexible girl planted her hands on the ground with a whimper before she felt the first sharp slap and the tears finally exploded from her two toned eyes. Spanking was one of the things that registered in Johari's mind as punishment... there was nothing she enjoyed about it. And as the man continued to spank her the girl's sobbing got more and more gaspy as she shook her head and begged for her master's forgiveness. Once he was satisfied he threw her into Chocolat's cage so hard she tripped on her own feet but found herself wrapped up tight in Chocolat's shivering form. The red head hid her eyes in his shoulder and held back the sobs that were about to leave her throat... wait for their master to leave the wagon to go do other buisness such as sleep.

It was then that Johari's voice hiccupped and she began to sob silently into chocolat's shoulder. Her body shaking and her poor bare bottom was so read and sore she would most likely not be able to sit down on it for a few days. "H...he scares me so much...." she breathed out as she pulled away from Coco and glanced towards Yuriy, Wondering why they'd been placed together yet again. Their master wanted them to breed her again... even though johari didn't feel like it she knew these two bulls could easily over power her if they were horny enough.
 
The few hours since their exhibition earlier had been more than enough rest for both bulls, especially Yuriy, who hadn't been able to make a second attempt. Despite this, he did not find Johari's current state arousing. In her pitiable state, all he could do was nuzzle her lightly. It was difficult to find the right words to comfort her. “I fear him too, and for good reason. You're a sweet girl. I would take you away from here if I could.” He whispered. At this, Coco butted in. “So you say, but have you ever tried to escape? We wouldn't be the first of his slaves to do so, from what I hear.” He'd been thinking of nothing but sex until Yuriy mentioned escape. Freedom was probably one of the few subjects that could have diverted his attention from Johari. Even briefly. Yuriy frowned at this, showing he had some misgivings. “This is all hypothetical, of course.” He interjected. “We don't want to even try it unless we're fairly sure we can do it.” Coco said nothing, but simply gestured at Johari, as if to say just look at her Just as he'd predicted, this hit a nerve. Yuriy glanced at her, and fell silent. He couldn't stand the thought of her undergoing this sort of treatment again and again.

Coco's thoughts turned to the carnal in a matter of minutes. He could see that Johari wasn't in the mood, so he trailed kisses down her sprawled out body. He licked her gently between the legs, and hooked his tongue upward, drawing it over the ceiling of her entrance. After completing this brief session, he mounted his slut and pushed in. Yuriy refused to let go, and continued to hold her tightly as she was impaled on coco's dark cock. He brushed her tears stroked her softly, knowing that the transition from being beaten to sudden mating must be jarring for her. Once again, he was a little embarrassed to find himself aroused by watching Chocolat use the breeding slut. He'd noticed that some guys just weren't turned on by seeing others turned on- that was not the case with Yuriy. Especially if his mate was enjoying herself. He grew hard, but said nothing.



Chocolat sighed in relief as he emptied himself in her. He realized he was being a little selfish by insisting that they resume screwing, but he also felt a certain right to stake his claim to Johari. To their credit, both Johari, and the pale young Russian were being very good sports about it. Well, what choice did Johari have? She needed both of them too much to resist. He remained inside of her for a few moments, breathing heavily. “It's going to be hard to think about escape with a gorgeous slut right in front of me every night.” He mused.
 
The words of the two bulls sparked many ideas in the back of Johari's mind but the poor breeding girl had not been bred to be a thinker. Through her tears Johari's eyes glanced towards Chocolat a moment before she felt the two boys gently push her onto her back. She knew they'd want some more out of her and slowly the breeding slut let out a faint cry and squinted her eyes shut a moment. When they continued talking she heard yuriy say they they wouldn't stand a chance and she caught him gaze at her. She frowned slightly and felt a pang of hurt hit her heart and she whimpered out a tiny sob before she felt Chocolat's kisses trail down her bare form. She could feel Yuriy holding onto her gently as Chocolat Mounted her again and pounded her fast and hard.

The cried echoed through the wagon and caused their master's bulge to stiffen as he slept. Johari's arms snapped up through Yuriy's arms to grab onto his shoulder tightly as the black bulls hips slammed into her so hard her eyes were rolling back into her sockets. "N...no..." She gasped out as tears streamed down her cheeks. At first she was fighting weakly against them both until a roll of pleasure mixed with hopelessness swept through her body and she began groaning out, her fingernails digging into Yuriy's shoulders as her long legs wrapped around chocolat's hips.

It was when the bull released himself once again inside her the girl's body began to shake when her climax began to peak. "N...no.....D...Don't Stop please...." She begged out as she rocked her hips against chocolat's cock with a whimper. When she'd finally felt her inner juices release on coco's thick dick Her nails dug deeper into Yuriy's shoulders even harder as her head rested on his chest. It was then that their master entered the wagon slowly clapping his hands. He ordered the slave boys to back away from the slut and said a brief good morning to his trio as he glanced down at the buldge in his pants. "Little miss slut woke me up with her loud screaming... its time to punish her.." He spoke as he opened the cage door and grabbed Johari's red hair and pulled her to her feet before locking the boys cage again. He dragged her to the center of the large wagon and pulled a long handkerchief from his back pocket and wrapped it around his girls mouth loosely. "On your hands and knees my little slut... you are not theres... you are mine... you will scream for me not them.." Their owner hissed out as he threw Johari onto the wooden floor which caused the girl to cry out as she turned onto her back, only to be squished beneath the weight of her master as his legs seperated hers and she felt his buldge between her legs pressing against her clit.

The girl turned her head towards the caged bulls with a pleading expression before she felt a sharp slap sting her cheeks and then she felt the thick shaft of her master slam roughly into her clit which caused her back to arc up with a muffle cry. The poor red head didnt know what to do but she sure as hell wasnt taking pleasure from this punishment like her master wanted. She pleaded through the gag for forgivness. Eventually the man forced the slave onto her hands and knees and moved the gag around her throat so he could hold onto it and use it to put more power in his thrusts. "If you wont scream my name you wont scream at all slut.." The man growled under his breath as he tighened the choking fabric around her neck, causing Johari's entire face to turn red as she grunted out and began slamming her hand on the floor. Her struggle only causing her master's arrousal to peak as he sent his seed into her with four hard poundings. However once he was finished he kept her head back with the choking fabric around her beck and leaned into whisper something in her ear before he released her completely, looked to the two bulls and left the wagon, stationing two guards at the opening so the slave girl couldn't escape. However it appeared she wouldn't be escaping any time soon. The poor breeding slut laid on her stomach facing away from the breeding bulls, her eyes had rolled shut the second her master reached his climax. She was still breathing but the choke hold her master had done to her had caused alot of damage to her neck which was now bruised. And from where the boys were all they could see was their mate laying extremely motionless on the floor about two feet away from them.
 
(Hmmm. I always seem to find the dark RP's. By the way, when you take control of the master, should I take that as a hint?)

Inarticulate rage seized Chocolat, making him hurl himself against the cast iron bars and shout. He couldn't think of anything to shout, he just shouted. He half hoped the master would wheel around and vent his cruelty on him instead. If he heard Chocolat's cries, he didn't show it. It dawned on him that no one was listening to his anger. No one cared. He didn't look at Johari for awhile, because he was simply too ashamed for her. Even Yuriy seemed afraid to go near her now. It was as though even trying to comfort her would just be a painful reminder that they had witnessed her humiliation. In the long silence that followed, Chocolat's mind whirled with thoughts of escape. He wanted to take his mate as far away from this place as possible. Even just to spite the master, escape would be enticing. Add freedom to the potential benefits, and it was now irresistible to him. The harder he tried to think, the more distracted he became from the cold. "Damn, that hose is freezing. I think he has a machine that deliberately cools the water well below room temperature." He said shivering. On a hot day, it was good- it meant that the master filled their water barrel with ice-cold water. At night, when you had just been hosed down, it was unbearable. Somehow, it was the cold that finally made him snap. He grabbed the bars and shouted. "Wafai! If I ever get out of here, I swear to God I'll dig up your mother's corpse, and shove you face first back up the rancid hole she shat you out of!" He had always had a way with profanity, even with people he didn't really hate. Hatred for Master Wafai had sharpened his tongue even more.

Even Wafai was too surprised to reply for a few moments. Then a cruel grimace spread across his face, and he strode back out into the prison. "You must be the dumbest slave boy in the world. Do you see how I tore every last shred of dignity from your little slut's spirit? How I broke her? Do you doubt I can do the same to you?" He asked, his face flushing from anger. His hand reached for the club, and he began to thrash Chocolat severely. Before, he'd avoided striking the crown of the skull, but now he brought it down on Coco's head with full force. Far from finished, he fastened a chain to Chocolat's collar, and pulled him until his entire body was pressed up against the bars. With a grin, he flipped a switch on the wall. At first Coco only registered that the iron bars were uncommonly warm. It felt good on his frigid skin. Then they began to burn, and he groaned at the additional pain. Then they turned red. Three lines burned themselves across his chest, making him scream. To Wafai, the sizzling skin was like perfume. Hearing the voice that had so insulted him scream was music. Finally satisfied that his point had been made he switched the burning bars off, and walked out. Chocolat slumped to the ground with his eyes watering.

The bars continued to glow an eerie, lurid red even after they had switched off. They reminded Yuriy of a stovetop left on too long. However, when you walked close to them, they gave off a pleasant heat. In a way, he felt bad that he was the only one left unravaged. He went to Chocolat's side, and put cold water on his skin. "You were brave, for what it was worth... and I'm sure what you said got to him. Clearly it did." He didn't really know the young man very well yet, so that was all he could think to say. Coco glanced at him, acknowledging that he had spoken, but otherwise ignored him. A scorched Coco crawled up to Johari, and feebly wrapped an arm around her. In a way, she was his partner in suffering now. "I couldn't let him get away with what he did." He whispered to her, his expression stern and a little bit proud.

Yuriy was still staring at the bars, feeling the water evaporate off of his skin. Suddenly his sky-blue eyes widened. They held a glimmer of intelligence he'd never revealed. "The hose water is chilled, and our water barrel is filled with chilled water. We have ice cold water and red hot bars." He muttered. No one seemed to pay much attention to him until he was dumping their water barrel on the bars. They sizzled loudly, screaming at the sudden drastic change in temperature. The heat shock caused small cracks to ripple over the surface of the bars. He was extremely lucky that they were made of cast iron, and not some more durable metal. With a loud crack, pieces of the bars fell to the floor, ringing. That got Coco back on his feet in a hurry. Without a word, he began to help Yuriy bend a few bars that were still hanging by a thread. Yuriy went to Johari, and smiled at her. "I meant what I said. You know. That I'd get you out if I could." He told her sincerely. He helped her up, and the three squeezed out of their cages. They wasted no time, fearing that the sound might have alerted the master, and dashed out into the night. They didn't know where they were headed, but hopefully, neither would master Wafai. Before the wagon disappeared in the horizon, Chocolat looked back and spoke with a wry grin. "You've got the be the dumbest master in the world." It was in clear mockery of what the master had said to him.

Yuriy burst into hysterical laughter at this, and Chocolat joined in before forcibly hushing himself. As they set off into the night, Yuriy turned to Johari and whispered. "I never thought of anything like that before. I don't think I wanted to escape enough until now. Until I saw what he did." His hand went to hers, and squeezed it.
 
Johari had been fighting for her consciousness the entire time the slave boys yelled at their master. She laid on the floor so still that when her master returned to punish chocolat he had to press his finger's to her neck to make sure he didn't kill her on accident, He didn't mind if he had he'd just buy another lsave girl for the boys to play with. Johari let out a faint groan when she heard the screams of pain coming from her mate. But the poor girl didn't have the strength to open her eyes. She could hear them plotting beside her but the poor red headed slave girl couldn't understand any of it. She could feel the area where the course fabric her master used as a noose burned her skin on her neck and was creating a horrible loooking bruise.

It was when she heard the cracking of metal that slowly and tiredly her eyes opened to see Yuriy gently help her to her feet. The girl let out a weak cry which she muffled with the boys shoulder before she got to her feet and limped out of the cage with him. Then the trio were free. Both bulls helped Johari as they ran and then they were alone on the stone path in the middle of the forest. It was becoming sunset and Johari was beginning to finally wake up completely. When she had she looked at the burns on coco's chest and whimpered slightly. "Are you alright?" she asked ently and pressed her shaky palm against his shoulder trying not to harm him.

The slaves would have to hide in the trees if they wanted to remaiin safe at night or hide from their master. Taking in a shaky breath the naked breeding slut looked between the bulls before she pulled them two her and wrapped her arms around them both. "thank you..... You two have got to be the sweetest boys I've ever met.... but please don't risk your life to save me... I can't bare seeing either of you in pain... he wont hurt me to much... i mean... once im pregnant... he wouldn't..." she stummbled on her words for a moment and looked down at her hands a moment which were shaking pretty bad. Instead of finishing her words the girl took their hands and squeezed them again. "Where are we to go now?" She asked gently.

((yeah sorry i wanted them to escape for a few months... have johari start getting morning sickness. She finds out she's pregnant the same day their master finds them. And in order to save her from the master's punishment the boys can tell him that she's pregnant but it doesn't stop him from whipping her in front of them. So they know that what ever they do to protect her it will just make him punish her... which punishes them.))
 
((Yeah, Chocolat was a reeeally sweet boy in my last post. Especially the first paragraph xD. Anyway, when he does let loose on her, I think I can play that part- if you don't mind.)

Chocolat and Johari were both sad sights, but they were free. Chocolat smiled at Johari, and snaked an arm around her waist. "I'm sure I could be made to feel alright." He told her with a grin. There was more than a bit of false bravado in his voice. It was obvious that he was in pain. Yuriy broke his silence. "Those bars must have been pretty hot, or they would have never shattered from thermal stress. I'd be impressed if you could enjoy a slut right now." To which Chocolat retorted; "Watch me."

Yuriy couldn't help but feel a twinge of irritation. Chocolat had helped them escape in his own way, but it had been accidental. Yuriy had been the one with the plan. "After freeing us, I think I deserve to do more than watch." He muttered tersely. Chocolat pointed out the burns on his chest. "And what about what I deserve?" He demanded. He was in a sour mood, and rightly so. Yuriy felt the twinge of irritation again, but hung his head and sighed. "It's true, I have suffered less than any of you." There was sadness in that sentence. Gradually, it dawned on Chocolat that Yuriy was pitying both of them.

When the sun came up, they were all beginning to tire. Chocolat glanced back behind them, trying to see if they had left footprints that had gone unseen in the night. They were faint, too faint for anyone not looking for them to notice, but they were there. "We should probably avoid heading in a straight, predictable line." He suggested. They turned, and that lead them into a forest. They'd be hard to spot there, and wouldn't leave as clear of a trail. They found a dry patch of earth, and bedded down as well as they could. "We could try and look for civilization... though that could be bad. Not all people are kind to passing strangers. Especially passing NAKED strangers." Yuriy mused, followed by a yawn. Chocolat seized upon Johari's wrist, and laid her down between them. "Even if we find clothes, I'm not putting them on you." He told the breeding slut. His voice was teasing, but that didn't mean he didn't mean what he said. His calloused hand stroked her breasts, rubbing circles over her rosy nipples. "You'll just have to go naked." His cock was finally stirring, now that some of the pain had subsided. "I think you owe use both a big thank you." He told her, and lifted her legs. With one thrust, he was in. Yuriy yawned again, but visibly erect. The young bull vowed not to fall asleep without releasing his cum inside of Johari at least once.

Master Wafai drew a curved knife over his finger, testing its sharpness. It drew blood easily, and it probably would have split a hair nearly as easily. He had stood examining the handiwork of his slaves for a few minutes. It wasn't often that he made a mistake, but this time he had tripped himself up in his own sadism. He was determined to use less problematic methods of punishment in the future. Who had thought of it? It troubled him, because he hadn't thought his human chattel capable of such deductive reasoning. Not the breeding slut, he thought to himself. Surely she lacked the brains or the spirit. She was good for little else but beating and knocking up. She provided a warm hole for men to stick their cocks. The pale, Russian one? He was meek, and hardly ever said a word. He did whatever he was told. He lacked the spirit. The dark one then. The one who had antagonized him in the first place. The one who hated to see his little brood mare raped and strangled. Well, he would see it again.
 
The trio seemed to be walking for a rather long time and it showed in Johari's tired expression that she wouldn't be able to walk much father. She listened to the two bulls talk about being able to enjoy a slut with the burns on coco's chest. Johari said nothing, She knew she owed the two her life and if they wanted more of her she'd gladly give it to him. But there was something forming deep within the girl that was beginning to bend... beginning to threaten to snap the next time someone underestimated her or made her feel like a lesser being than other breeding slaves.

Then the two bulls began to speak about who deserved it more and the red headed slave girl simply walked between them in silence. Her arms at her side which her hands began to ball into fists, her nails digging into her palms but she ignored her pain and just listened two the two talk before she followed them into the forest. she didn't talk at all the entire trip until she heard Yuriy speak about finding some clothing to wear. She was about to agree with him but then she felt the warm but forceful grip of chocolat's hand around her wrist and she stumbled forward and crawled into the small space they'd left between them to lay down. When chocolat spoke a wave of hurt flooded through johari like a tsunami. With her back to the black bull only yuriy would see the look in her eyes what she tried to wide by wiping her red locks from her face. When she felt Coco's calloused hands go to her breasts she let out a faint moan and closed her eyes at the touch before she laid her head down on the earth.

When she felt the black bulls cock stir against her round ass cheeks she frowned slightly before looking over her shoulder to him as he spoke. "Alright..." She breathed out through her shaky voice. As he lifted up her leg while she was on her side and thrusted himself into her Johari let out a gasp as she quickly reached for Yuriy's hand to squeeze. It was pure instinct and the moment she did it her two toned eyes looked up to him with an apoligetic gaze as she felt her childhood friend begin his long session she knew she'd be sleeping well. "T...thank you....." She gasped out through coco's hard thrusts which rocked her body into Yuriy's, her breasts rubbing against his chest. Her leg which was still being held up by coco's strong hand flexed and relaxed with each thrust as the little breeding slut's moans grew louder. "Y...yes...." She moaned out softly.


((Haha, Yeah sorry about that i just wanted to get somewhere, You will control him when the sex scene between her and him is longer and not going to be to damaging on her.... unless i let chu. Sorry for takin control of him. <3))
 
Yuriy squeezed his mates hand, and gave her an apologetic look as well. Certainly, they didn't mean to cause her pain. If they spoke callously about her, it was only because they were two young bulls who couldn't help but see sex on legs when they looked at a beautiful young woman. He kissed her as Coco increased his pace. The dark skinned young man smiled as she said "thank you" There was surrender in her voice. He cared for her, though he wasn't good at articulating it. He also liked it when she surrendered to him so willingly. He took it as a reflection on his manhood, perhaps, that she would always spread her legs for him, and always cum. If he was possessive of her though, it was only because she was a precious thing.

The black bull placed her legs over his shoulders, and pounded his cock home into her exposed entrance. He got very deep now, and the tip of his dick occasionally brushed an inner wall inside of her, due to the change in depth and in angle. Chocolat even bellowed like a bull when he filled her womb. Satisfied, he collapsed on top of her for a few moments. His hand stroked her fiery hair, toying with it curiously. "This is the only pleasure I've had for a long time. I won't give it up now that we're free." He muttered. "Remember what you said in front of everyone at the marketplace. I'm you're mate." With this, he yawned and rolled over beside her. His arm snaked around her waist, and he rested his head beside hers.

Yuriy was tired, and he could see that his mate was tired as well. He took it slow, brushing the fat head of his excited manhood over her clit. She was still wet from earlier no doubt, but he wanted her to feel the care he took in pleasing her. He leaned in close and whispered in her ear. "We'll take care of you. If you want clothes, you'll have them. You know Coco and I would give you anything if you really asked- no matter what he or I might say." He told her. After a couple of minutes of treating her gently, even he gradually began to screw her frantically. He was very pleased with himself still for helping them escape, and he felt he'd fulfilled his duties to his breeding slut. In turn, she was very dutiful to him. "I hope it will be mine, Johari." He told her, speaking of the offspring. His expression was solemn. One could see the hope in his eyes. "Oh... you're beautiful." His robin's egg blue irises widened in alarm as he spurted inside of her repeatedly. The last two words had come shakily from his lips just before the peak of his climax. It was the only thought that he had been able to formulate.
 
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