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The Elven Slave (Angel216 & InfectiousMadness)

Angel216

Angel216

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Ilyza banged against the carriage door, "Let me out, now." She tried to say as she felt the carriage jolt foward. She lost her footing and fell down against the floor as she remained sitting down. She was tired from the fighting and struggling and besides that she could feel the bumpy road and didn't want to stand up just to fall back down. she scoot up against the wall of the carriage, peeking out the window at the different sights, and scenes as they passed by through the village.

She wrapped her arms around herself and her fingers trailed lightly over the iron collar that rendered her weak, powerless. She gripped it and tried to tug it off, but it was no use. She looked out the carriage window again, curiously. That was one thing that she had was curiousity, and she was cursing herself for it now, because if she didn't, she wouldn't have met the man driving the carriage and her race wouldn't have been enslaved.

She smirked a bit as she spit on the floor of the carriage, thinking, "That should make him angry." She giggled softly, but then stopped as she thought of ways to get out of her predictament, she didn't see how though. She felt another bump and then the carriage came to a stop. She looked around hearing footsteps walking around the side of the carriage.
 
Alexander let out an even breath, he had gotten so sick of hearing her banging, and having her stop was such a sweet reprieve from the constant, but erratic banging noise. He did not speak tauntingly to her, but he was giving her a clear warning as he spoke, "It's only a little bit further quit your whining women before I come back there." The ride in a carriage was quite annoying, at least on his seat, the bouncing could be ignored while he focused on leading the horses.

The countryside he was at was a vast gorge, he had set up a nice home nestled in the crook. He had bought the land, and paid good money in it to create a very good trade route through the gorge, he could work at his leisure, and now he had her. "Ilyza, look out, and see your new home, where you will spend your time in my care." He smiled laughing to himself, the vast gorge looked dangerous to go down, the bumpy ride was not to bad compared. Though, soon they would be able to enjoy his time of relaxing before he would have to start moving goods for people, at least the sums men, would not let his workers haul.

Down in the valley, there was a large one story house, surrounded by a sturdy fence, penning in a small garden, with fruit trees near by. His home was fairly far away from a decent town, but it was still within the larger walls of the kings land, meaning escape through him would end before long before a large stone wall, stopping passage.

Alexander sighed as he climbed down the driver's seat, and opened the door to the carriage to see his prize he had waited so long for.
 
Ilyza scowled as she heard him, then bit her bottom lip a bit nervously. She glanced out the window and saw them headed down into a gorge of a type. She got jolted forward as she bumped around slightly, and then got her balance and shook her head to clear the dizziness as she saw him opening the door to the carriage, she moved away from it. Putting distance between her and Alexander as she moved to the back of the carriage.

"I'm not afraid of you." She said in the most bravest voice she could muster. As she stayed near thte back of the carriage, "And I'm not getting out of the carriage." She added as she shot him a glare, slightly trembling as she reached up and tried again to tug at the iron collar around her neck. "Take this thing off, I hate being this weak."
 
Alexander considered her for a moment, then nodded his head as if to himself. At first he just shut the door, and moved over to one of the horses, and after a minute he returned letting out a soft breath as he watched her. "I suppose if you like it so much, I will give you a small lesson here." He moved toward her, knowing that she was stuck she could try to dodge to either side, but that would only leave her trapped in a corner. She was his now, and he planned on showing her just how helpless she was to him.

He moved toward her, until she was forced to try to come through him, or let him grab her, as he reached for her midsection to try to hold her, knowing if he grabbed her, she would not get out of his grasp, and she would be his. "The collar is quite fetching, I think I like it on you, so it stays, you will learn all that matters is what I want."
 
Ilyza saw him shut the door and she let out a short sigh of relief. She heard him walking around outside and she listened carefully. She heard him returned and tried to move farther back into the corner. She found she was stuck and watched him as he cornered her. Her eyes darted around, trying to find an escape around him. She saw him reaching for her and she let out a squeak of fear as she found a escape between his legs.

She decided to take the chance as she darted through his legs, trying to squeeze between them to get out of the carriage. She got stuck though, and wriggled and squirmed, trying to get out. "Oh dear." She murmured as she stopped struggling and glanced up at him, trying to gauge how angry he was.

She reached up a hand and tried again to tug off th iron collar. She stopped, realizing that it wasn't going to come off, until he wanted it off. She tried again to wriggle out from between his legs as she stopped again.
 
"Oh, you are going to regret that, running away from me, when I am wanting something from you has to be dealt with in the harshest of ways." He knew she still thought of herself as strong, able to defy him, he planned on showing her just how far she had fallen. He reached down winding a handful of her hair around his hand, so running would only end in her pulling at her hair, as he used his other hand to pull her up to her feet.

Then he held her by just the hair, as he pulled what he had gotten when he left the carriage, a long strap made of leather which he bent in half, and coiled around the iron band, before looping it through, and knotting it tight. Now that he had his make shift leash ready he let go of her hair, and pushed her to the ground, "Here is the deal, your going to crawl up the path, if you fall down, slow down, or speak out against me, I will tear some clothing off, I might just take your top, I might leave you naked after one mistake, my choice." He did not say anything else he just pulled at the leash, and headed to the door.

The path was long, and he had some people trading, or working around the outside, to get their goods through the gorge, and he planned on taking her through the small makeshift paths, and go about his work, she would learn to obey him, or she would be shown off, and paraded before those he saw fit to.
 
Ilyza's eyes widened as he grabbed her hair, and a slight whimper of pain came from her as she was lifted to her feet by her hair. She trembled slightly and held still, not wanting to make her scalp burn as he slipped the leather around her neck. She looked at it and felt her cheeks burn with humiliation, he was going to walk her like a dog. She realized she had no choice in this matter as she was pushed to the ground.

She felt him pulling her out of the carriage and she crawled after him, still a bright red color. She gritted her teeth in anger, but she couldn't speak out as she sped up to match his pace. She looked up the path, blushing as she crawled beside him. She realized with the iron collar on, she was no stronger than a human and that he was stronger than her now. She swallowed in fear, as she kept up with his pace, glancing back towards the forest, where she had lived with her race before they were captured.

She looked back up the hill to his house and stepped over the rocks that may have made her fall. She didn't want her clothes to be torn off her, she glaced up at him, wanting to throw a smart-ass response and to pull away from him. If only she had the iron collar off her, she could, but she wouldn't dare try that now. After his obvious show of strength over her so she kept crawling and blushing.
 
He did not seem to watch her, and he did not head to the house first, he walked her through the people. He did seem intent on talking to people discussing a few matters. Most people were nice enough about her, and they did the nicest thing they could, they ignored her, most came from larger cities, and knew even if they disagreed, them voicing their thoughts would only end in her paying the price, then a large portion stared at her, she was quite a marvel, one so pretty being walked around.

Alexander smiled as one man walked over, more intent on staring at her than him. "Such a cute pet you have, does she have a name?" The man smiled a sinister grin, as if he was hoping he could buy her.

Alex gave a polite smile, "Just got her, and she seems to be showing her manners, she can be quite bright with the right motivation." He reached down brushing Ilyza's hair to the side as he rubbed along behind her ear like she was an animal. "Ilyza here is new to my house, and I intend on keeping her for a good long time." He smiled, as the man caught the meaning then started away.

Alex intended to take her home now, he figured that was enough of a lesson for one day, as long as she did not decide it was too much to take, with the way he treated her before the stranger.
 
Ilyza blushed deeper as she looked at the crowd around her, but kept crawling. She saw the man come up to her and she shot him a fierce glare. She felt Alex's hand upon her hair and a slight shiver rolled through her, before she realized it was gentle this time. She shot another glare towards him, as she saw it was meant to humiliate her further. She gritted her teeth slightly, and then sighed in relief as they begin to walk up to the house. She looked back at the crowd and then back forward as she ket crawling.

Ilyza was a deep red by the time they got to the house and she mumbled, thinking she was safe now that she was outside the house, "You didn't have to do that." She grumbled angrily as she begin to stand up.
 
He gripped the leash pulling her up to face him, forcing her the rest of the way to her feet, so he only had to look down slightly, "I did not have to, but I wanted too. It would be good to remember I did not tie you down, and make you cum for everyone to see while you were molested, by your new owner." He then moved his free hand to her clothing, and started to pull it off her, they were still outside, and many heads turned to see what was going on, but most were to far to get much of a look at her body.

Alex spoke in a controlled warning tone to her, "Also remember I do keep my word, you can remain like that till tomorrow." He stared at her, not letting her head inside, but not letting her look away from him, "Do you understand me? Or do you have something else to say?"
 
Iliza gasped as she came inches from his face, swallowing hard at the thought as she looked at the crowd and back to him. Her eye shifting back and forth, suddenly she felt him started to pull at her clothing, "no, please don't take it off." She whimpered, but it was too late and she felt the cool breeze hitting her exposed skin. She looked at him with widened eyes as she lifted her hands to try to cover herself.

She heard him and she shook her head, "n-no you don't." She murmured as she tried to look away, but found that she couldn't. She looked at him, trembling slightly, she wanted to go inside now.
 
Alex smirked as he grabbed her his hand leading the leash to drag her to the door of the house, "What do you mean no I don't?" He held his body against hers, pinning her to the door, his hand slid down as he wrapped his strong hands around her breast, his fingers moving back, as he gently teased the soft flesh, before pulling back while he pinched her nipple.

He enjoyed being able to touch her, to be this close to her, she was quite attractive. Despite his behavior he had no intention of it leading to anything more than his fun, not yet, he enjoyed his untarnished prize, and planned on keeping her that way until he broke her resolve down much more.
 
Ilyza cried out as she became pinned against the door, she wriggled and squirmed trying to get out from underneath him. She gasped as hand groped and squeezed her tender breast, and she whimpered as he pinched it. She trembled slightly as she murmured, "N-no you don't have to say anything more, I understand." She tried pressing herself against the door to put distance between them, but it was no use. He had her pinned, "Ummm one question, where will I sleep?" She murmured, trembling.
 
Alex gave a knowing grin, as he leaned back, still holding the leash, but giving her some room. "If you are good, you will get to sleep with me. If you are not good, or I am not in the mood to deal with you, I have other arrangements, you will find that out later, now I will show you the house, but first". He ran his hands along her body, slowly making her stand straight crossing her wrists in front of her, moving so her arms pressed out some, and tilted her head down. "Walk proper around me, if you are caught slouching or looking up, I will have you on the ground, being a good bitch."
 
Ilyza trembled and nodded as she bit her bottom lip in thought. Then she felt him run his hands down her body, making her stand up straight and she found her wrists crossed as her arm pressed outwards. Then her eyes met the ground as her head was tilted down. She groaned at this foreign posture and muttered, "You call this proper?" she asked, and then shut her mouth again, afraid he'd have her get on all fours again. She was seething, but she couldn't do anything about that now. She kept her head down, as she nodded. "Fine." She grumbled grudgingly.
 
He moved his hand to her cheek rubbing it lightly, his voice soft for the moment, "Not really what I would call proper, but those I work with consider it a mark of class." He moved to her ear, his voice deepening, as he lowered it, "You embarrass me among any of them, and you will regret it more than anything you could imagine."

He then took the leash, and led her inside leaving her clothing on the ground, not caring if someone decided to take them. He led her through the house, making sure she followed with each step, showing her the guests rooms, all decorated in a somewhat modest sense, simple. Though none lacked in comfort, as he walked her through the rooms, he constantly watched her, as if looking for something, showing her the kitchen, the large room he used for entertaining, then his room. It held a simple grandeur, that was hard to match, the dark tones, and clean, well kept furniture.

Thought this is not what he wanted to show her, he opened a small room, that looked as though it may have been at one time a walk in closet, the roof was low, he did not step inside he did not want to. He had a window put in, to let light into the small cramped room, at the far end was a iron cage, "There will be your bed, if you have behaved you will be allowed blankets, and pillows, that mouth of yours leads little chance of it tonight." He looked to her watching, gauging her reaction.
 
Ilyza shivered and swallowed hard, as she kept her head down. She nodded, she didn't doubt for a second that he would do as promised. As he led her inside, she looked back at her clothes, lying in a heap on the doorstep as the door closed behind them. She moaned and put her head up to survey and observe his living quarters.

She walked close behind him, nodding quietly as he explained about each room and then they came upon his room. She looked around the room, longingly and then they veered to the right. She saw a small, door built into the wall and her eyes widen as she looked into the room and saw an iron cage. She made a face, "You expect me to sleep there?!" she asked in shock as she shook her head.

Then, she heard him say no bankets or pillows and she glanced down again, grumbling slightly. She had to think of something to do, she suddenly turned around and tried to run, only to end up slipping and falling. "Well that didn't work." She murmured a bit dazed from the fall. She looked up at him, grimacing slightly as she starts to stand back up.
 
He was still holding the leash, he looked at her for a moment as if she was stupid, then shook his head with a sigh. "Looks like you do not understand yet, that I am in charge, I am who you will listen too, and that you will never run from me, let us show you, just how much control you have." He started to drag her back through the house, a quick pace, and he did not seem to care if she followed willingly or if he dragged her with him, either way what he wanted would be fulfilled, and she would learn what kind of mistake was running from him. Before heading out he slipped up a small pack slinging it around his shoulder.

He walked her back outside, and to the center, where it looked as though he usually sent caravans from, people gathered all around the large area as he pulled her in front of him, "Hello, Ladies and Gentlemen who are interested, this rebellious little bitch does not understand her place here, so I thought I would show her, and make her put on a show for all of you."

"This is Ilyza, and she wants you all to see her cum hard for her master..." He moved to her ear, whispering softly, "If you do not want to be passed along to the men after they have watched, you will tell these people, that you want them to watch you be taught by your new master."
 
Ilyza cried out in pain as she found herself being dragged and she struggled to her feet and followed along, stumbling. Her eyes widen as she was dragged to the center of the crowd. She trembled and looked around at th other people as she froze out of the humiliation. She turned a beat red, as they saw her exposed body, she swallowed hard as she heard his whisper.

She didn't want to be passed around to the other men there. Her heart was pounding faster in fear and her forehead became covered in a thin film of sweat. She was nervous now as she blushed and swallowed hard again. "Ummm I want you to watch me be taught by my new Master." She said clearly enough for the crowd to hear as she trembled and stayed still.
 
He grabbed her breast, hard this time, moving her entire body to his chest with force, as he spoke in a low tone, "Is that the best you can do, I will have to make sure you understand how much you need to be taught." He gripped her nipple between two fingers, pinching hard as he moved her down to sit in a low chair, in his lap. "I want to hear you cry out in pleasure if you do not convince me, a slut like you is getting all you want, we will get help to fill your lust all the more.

Alex used his hand holding the leash, although he did not let go of it, he moved her legs around his knees so she would be laying back against him with her legs spread wide, however he did not hold them, he would punish her if she closed them, and she knew it. That was all he wanted to use at the moment her placed the bag he brought with him to the side, in case he needed to 'help' her do as he pleased. "Put your hands behind my head, and do not try to hide anything, be my good slut, and the lesson may be short, disobey me, and well, camp does not pack up for a few hours."
 
Ilyza trembled and nodded as she cried out in pleasure and pain as he pinched her nipples and rubbed them. She felt them being lowered into a chair as her legs were spread apart by his knees. She sees that he wasn't holding them, but she knew that if she closed her legs, she be punished more severely.

A spark of hope came into her eyes as he said the lesson may be short. She wrapped her hands around the back of his head, whimpering and moaning, "o-o-ok Master." She murmured as she looked around at the others still beat red with embarrassment.
 
"Tell the people watching, to enjoy your masters slut." He smiled as his hand holding the rope let it fall, his hands around her, he knew she would get no where, and to do so risked getting grabbed by one of the men in the audience, thinking to get a taste of her, before he could reach her. He knew she would stay in his lap for now, he knew running led to more, and more harsher punishments. He was calm as he ran his hand down her stomach gently feeling her skin.

When his hand slid between her legs, he began to rub her bare womanhood, slowly at first, and then starting to press harder, the more she got used to his touches, he seemed to change in either speed or force, rubbing back and forth along her lower sex, he had plans to deal with her regardless how she acted against him. "So willing to be my little whore right now are you not?" He teased as he pinched her breast lighter groping her back against his chest, "Does knowing I would throw you to those men to be their plaything for a night scare you so? Or will I need to do it to you to make my point?" He teased, his hands enjoying the soft feel of her skin as he molested her.
 
Ilyzah whimpered as she felt the rope drop and she looked out at the men in the crowd, as she stayed in her Master's lap. She kept her hands behind his head as a moan of pleasure escaped from her lips, she closed her eyes trying to forget what he was doing to her, what he was saying. She knew she couldn't though, as fear gripped her in it's iron hand. She opened her eyes and murmured, just loud enough for everyone to hear, "Enjoy my Master's slut." She blushed a deeper red as she felt his hand travel down lower.

She moaned again feeling herself getting wet as he touched her virgin womanhood. It was foreign to her, this wet feeling, but she listened to his words. She felt his hands roaming up and down her body as he spoke. She nodded in response to his first two questions as she whimpered, "Y-yes Master I..I am wlling to be your whore now and y-yes Master I......I am scared of them." She moaned quietly, indicating the men around her that were watching her.

Ilyza moaned again and trembled as she shook her head in response to the third question, "n-no Master, p-please no, I'll listen from here on out, just please don't g-give me to t-them." She said trembling and shivering at the thought as she once again indicated the men in the crowd.
 
Alex could only smirk, as he listened to her, he knew she was not broken, afraid or pushing him further, but far from broken, he could live with that for now, her brave words, and sharp tongue meant little, if it only got her tied down, and raped. He kissed her neck, letting his lips linger on her, as if savoring the feel of her skin before he spoke in a soft tone. "Slide your hand down, and rub yourself for everyone to see, what a good whore you can be fore your master". He slid one hand to her dominant hand sliding it between her legs.

Slowly Alex reached next to them, slipping some things out of the bag near him, "Your going to start getting comfortible wearing these, so in case I decided you need a quick lesson. He tied a sort of mesh around her collar, it was then, and ringed so the metal would still touch her, but it would not burn her, or chill her by the temperature, then he put what appeared to be a leather sleeve on each arm, it was a fairly tight fit, but he would have that fixed soon enough, each one lined with small metal rings he could use to bend, and tie her in just about any position. He had a pair of legging to match, which he slid on her as well, "Thats a little better, would you prefer I continued to please you? Does my little slut want me to get her off"?
 
Ilyza whimpered as he slid her hand down to rub herself and she moaned, getting more wet. She felt him putting the items on her and she wriggled slightly, then became still. She moaned, goosebumps rising up along her skin as she murmured, "Can.....you p-pleasure me Master and y-y-ye Master I do." she trembled and closed her eyes as she leaned back against him.

She opened her eyes still looking at the crowd around her. She saw a man approaching out ofthe corners of her eyes and she scrambled back on her Master's lap, trembling. He glared at her, his eyes seeming to glint in the light as he reached out to grab her, saying that he wanted her. She saw him in the moonlight and realized that he was the same man who had approached them earlier.

She cried out in fear and said, "N-n-no Master, don't let him take m-me." She scrambled back furhter onto his lap.
 
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