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The Elven Slave (Angel216 & InfectiousMadness)

With a quick step, he moved to the kitchen, he only dragged her if she refused to do as commanded, he set her food by the mat, and would not listen if she complained, he did not have time to punish her till nightfall, he kept her close, as he walked through the market, her appearance earning her several looks of lust, and want. Though, here no one would anger her master an act. He smiled as he spoke, talking to people, and ordering some items for the diner tonight, and when he was done he led her back home, he would need her prepared to obey when people arrived.
 
Ilyza stumbled a bit after him as she sat down and ate her food quickly. Then she found herself being dragged along as he walked her outside. She blushed, blinked in the sudden light and then stumbled again as she caught herself and stayed behind him as she walked through the market. She blushed fiercely as she heard the comments and she muttered something in her native tongue, in her elven language and looked down to hide her blush. Then she was led back home, "Thank you." She murmured as they got back to the house.
 
He suddenly turned to look at her, a little stunned by her words, "For what, I did not do anything". He watched her, clearly not going to be happy if she did not answer, and he wanted it quickly. His gaze locked on her, as if she would be punished right now if he did not like her answer, and he wanted the truth. He was very particular, but not quite openly cruel, she had behaved, and seeing as his mood did not sway him to do anything to her, she only had to tag along. He knew he did not have much time, but was not willing to let this lay as it was, he did not want her thinking he would ever do her any favors she earned what little he would allow her.
 
Ilyza blushed and murmured as she said, "f-for not embarrassing me ummmm Master." She adverted her gaze from her, trembling slightly. She knew he was still going to punish her today until she obeyed, but at least he didn't embarrass her in front of a crowd and she found herself being grateful for even that simple act, but she knew that maybe she had earned it, perhaps she didn't. She shrugged her shoulders, "I was just saying.........." she let the sentence trail off as she looked up at him.
 
he gave her an appraising view as he moved in front of her, and pushed her to the wall, groping her breasts through her clothing, as he pressed close to her, "Why did you do something to earn a punishment? Did you think about escaping again"? He turned her head to look him in the eyes, he was giving her a hawk like glare, daring her to lie to him, she did not want him catching her in a lie, and she would be punished for doing such a thing, he would punish her so harshly she would never lie again to him after the first time he caught her.
 
Ilyza gasped as she trembled and squirmed against the wall, feeling his hand on her breasts. She struggled, but knowing it wouldn't do any good, she soon stopped. She was forced to look in her eyes as she shook her head fervently, "Well........umm this morning I thought about escaping, but after that no." She swallowed hard, she didn't want to be punished, "I was just thanking you b-b-because I appreciated it was all.......ummm......." She didn't want to say the word again, as it showed his dominance over her, she bit her bottom lip as she looked at him.
 
he nodded his head, "Well seeing as you told the truth I will go easier on you, but you will be punished for such thoughts" he brought her into the main hall, where they would spend the evening, "I was going to just have you walk around, and serve people food, figured the short skirt would be enough, but I will not be able to watch you all night, ahh I have an idea." He smiled inwardly looking to her with a grin, "You will be punished like the naughty little whore you are, we will make sure next time you think you have a chance to escape, you will know better than to dare try it."
 
Ilyza was jerked from the wall into the main hall as she stumbled after him. She swallowed hard, wondering what her punishment was to be, and she trembled as she listened to him. She reached down and tugged at her skirt, wanting to keep it on. She bit her bottom lip knowing if she protested, she'd get punished more harshly. She looked aroudn the main hall and then saw him grin as she grimaced at the thought of what was to come, "oh dear." She murmured.
 
He pulled her to a doorway, leaving her there with a simple, "Stay put". Then moved to gather some things out of a low chest, stuffing them into a small pack, on his way out of the room he shoved it into her arms, "Hold onto this, do not look inside". The bag had weight to it, but it was not to heavy. Then walked her to the main room dragging her only if she slowed down to much for his taste. He seemed pleased, and sat down on a large seat, motioning her to sit next to him, "Just set the bag on the floor we will need it later, but for now, I wish to relax."
 
Ilyza swallowed a bit as she stayed near the door, and watched him. She felt a bit of dread as she saw him putting unknown objects into a bag. She grabbed the bag, almost fumbling it as he shoved it unexpectedly into her arms. She was curious and wanted to peek inside, as she stumbled after him, she pulled up a tiny flap, but it was too dark to see what was in the bag. She sat next to him, at least right now he wasn't punishing her, at least not yet, but she had a feeling of dread that he was going to humiliate her in front of the guests later. She set the bag on the floor as she sat down and she pushed the flap down.

She tucked her low riding skirt under her and crossed her legs as it did not have any under garments for down there. She blushed and looked at him, oddly, she was afraid to ask but she was also curious, "Ummm w-what are you going to do to me?" She asked.
 
he smiled at her for a moment, then pulled her to his chest turning her form, as he groped her again, his hand sliding into her top, as he gently held her breast teasing her nipple, he was not being rough or forceful, simple relaxing, as he slowly spoke. "The punishment has to fit the crime, since you can not be trusted to roam around on your own, tour going to be chained the the center pillar there, he point the the center of the room. "You will only have enough room to circle it, so you will be limited to the serving you can do, be it drinks, or for some man, want to touch a little." He left out the or women, then continued, "If you men are displeased with you, I have plans to make things worse for you." He watched her for a moment, "They are only allowed to use their hands to touch you, if they do more you may call for me."
 
Ilyza's eyes widened as she listened to her punishment, she had made plans to run while he was busy with the guests. Now she couldn't run, she whimpered as he groped her breasts, but she gasped in surprise as she found that it was gentle and, though she hated to admit it, somewhat enjoyable. She actually leaned against his hand, relaxing a bit, but she was still nervous for her punishment as she didn't want to be touched by other men. She shuddered at the thought and looked at the bag on the floor, knowing it now contained things for her punishment.

She pushed out her foot as she scooted it away from her, a slight whimper arising from her throat, "Please don't do that Master, I........I don't want to be touched by different men." She looked up at him hopefully and praying that perhaps he would take pity on her just this once and not let the other men touch her. "Please." She murmured again, still leaning against him.
 
Alex gave a slight smirk at the fear she showed as he watched her, "Maybe I could let them do less if you showed me how sorry you are for such wants to get away". He continued to tease her breast, gently groping her still not telling her what he wanted her to do. He wanted her to know she was not being pushed she would have to try, and earn his pity. He could let her get away with a less punishment, he knew how much she feared others touching her, this was to his benefit. He liked her fear, and enjoyed how she was willing to his soft touch to her.

He knew she was trying to be herself, to avoid showing how much power he had over her. When she showed her defiance, she was punished, and he found she was quite easily controlled when her punishment hit her most sensitive areas, such as being molested by others, his grin grew as a thought flooded his mind. "You are so enthralled by my touch you want no others."
 
Ilyza blushed a deep red as he said that and her brow furrowed, her sarcastic and stubborn side coming out again as she muttered, "Ok whatever floats your boat." She muttered under her breath. She stole a glance at him, gauging his reaction to see if he had heard her. Then the fear of others touching her, gripped her again as she nodded, blushing. "Yes Master." She murmured as she leaned more into his hand.

She wondered how to apologize to him, how she could show him, and she slid off the chair as she kneeled before him and murmured, "Fine I'm sorry Master."
 
He wondered how hard it was for her to apologize to him, it made a small smirk grow across his face, as he reached down, and pinched her nipple hard pulling her toward him as he pulled her head against his crotch, "If you think that is enough you little whore, you do not realize how bad what you did is." He pulled her head up to stare at him, his small smirk showed he had an idea on what she could do, but wanted to make it worse on her.

"Tell me what punishment do you think fits, I like the idea of watching others molest you while your chained up, unable to stop them, and it would clearly make you regret your thoughts of escaping, what would you have me do with you"? He enjoyed this she was powerless, and she still held a glint of hope to escape, she would learn to even try such a thing was going to have her severely punished.
 
Ilyza trembled as he pulled her head against his crotch, whimpering in pain. She listened as he spoke, but she didn't like hearing what he had to say, but she knew, deep down, he was right. She shuddered and bit her bottom lip as she murmured, "I.......I would have you chain me up and let others touch me................" She choked out, fearfully as sh knew that was most likely going to happen, she didn't want to blow him again, because in part she wasn't that sorry. She looked up at him, and then heard a quiet knock on the door, she didn't know who it was, but she had a bad feeling that his little host party was going to begin soon.
 
He grinned as he watched her, his voice came slow, "After you have had your fill of the others molest you, you dirty little whore, you can show how thankful you are, by pleasing me". He moved forward calmly to the door, pulling her collar so she would follow him. He dragged her along, as he opened the door greeting the man with a slight bow, which was returned. He explained she was a play thing for the party, fair game for touching, but no more this time, he made that clear to them, and to her. After the room had ten or so people he pulled her to the large pillar wrapping a chain belt around it, and tied the leash tight to it so she could only go in circles, the men, and women spoke for now, she had time to herself, but that would end soon enough.
 
Ilyza gasped as she followed along, and blushed a deep red as he explained to the ten men and women that she was a play thing for the party. She remained quiet and then she tried slightly to pull away as she was pulled to theh large pillar in the center of the room, she saw the leash being tied tight around it and she looked up at the conversing men and women as she sighed a bit in relief, sitting down in the center of the room, grateful for the dress that covered one of her intimate areas.
 
He smiled, when the formal meeting ended, and people dispersed most going to small groups talking among themselves, while others moved around her, till the first brave man walked around her, and began to fondle her, he wanted to hear her cry out which was clear when he reached into her top, and began to pinch her breast harder and harder till he got what he wanted, most the men soon fell upon her rubbing her sensitive areas, her lightly clothing not even a deterrence. A few women even came by, gently caressing her thighs, or groping her, each was pushed aside as the men took turns playing with her body, none dared go further than allowed, not wanting to lose money in trades in the region.
 
Ilyza gasped as suddenly the first man begin to fondle her, pinching at her breasts as she cried out in pain. She trembled as the other men came around her, touching her as well a few of the women who came by to touch her. She moaned and whimpered as the men kept touching her, she tried scooting away from them, but only to find herself tugged back by the leash and the pillar. She moaned and whimpered, trying to cover her body as they picked at her and she wasn't able to do anything to stop them. She swallowed in fear as goosebumps and chill after chill rolled down her spine. She squirmed and twisted, at the mercy of the men around her. "M-M-Master." She tried to call out, seeing him just at the edge of the crowd of men, some tears streaked he face as she looked desperately at him.
 
The men groped her harder, moving their hands to rub her bare virgin pussy harder. The men did not want her free, and had guessed that she was trying to get out of the punishment, one of the women decided to kiss up her leg slowly to her soft womanhood, kissing once, and laughing softly moved away. "When the whore has her fill, and cums let her down to crawl to me to finish her punishment."

Alexander only smiled as he watched her. He knew she did not want to let herself climax, to do so in a small way was admitting what enjoyment she got out of it all. He wondered how much she could take before she would lash out, she would be punished if she did so. The men's hands moved faster slipping a finger inside of her, as he teased, before swiftly a new hand was touching, and rubbing her. Invading her private areas.
 
Ilyza gasped as the hands became more harsh and brutal. She whimpered in pain as she squirmed, trembling as each man that slid their finger up into her, hit her gspot. She moaned quietly when the woman kissed her and she whimpered, twisting and squirming, knowing that if she lashed out she would be punished far harder than she could imagine.

As each man hit her gspot, she whimpered and moaned, feeling a slight pulsing feeling begin in her lower abdomen. She whimpered again, trying to feebly push them away, but they were like a pack of wolves on a deer. She moaned softly in pain as one of them dug his nails into her breasts making her bleed.

The pulsing feeling was growing to the point of uncontrollable and unbearable, as she moaned again and again trying to fight it off because she didn't want to show that she was actually enjoying it because she wasn't. Fear gripped her hard within it cold hand as tremors wracked through her body and her forehead became covered in a thin film of sweat. She knew she had to release soon as the pulsing became almost too painful and suddenly she wasn't able to hold it back as she released and climaxed.

She whimpered as she saw some of the men falling back and she crawled up to the pillar and wrapped her arms around it, still trembling violently as a quiet sob escaped her throat, and tears rolled down her face.
 
The men around her backed up, but one moved forward, and unhooked her collar, "Run along, before he gets impatient, and decides to do more". The man had a collar around his neck, not one of the men to touch her, he wiped the blood away from her breast with a small cloth, and moved away. The man blended in well, but he was still a slave just like her, and elf picked up by some lady to do her bidding. Most of the men went back to talking, but blocked her way, the only direction she would be allowed is back to her master. Who was clearly enjoying this greatly.

Alex watched her, seeing her whimpering his eyes narrowed, she was showing unwillingness, but for not he did not say anything, "get over here you little whore, and show your master just how sorry you are, or you will be very intimately apologizing to everyone who touched you, till they are satisfied after me. He followed her every move with his gaze a silent warning that he could do more if she did give him trouble, and he doubted she wanted to lose her virginity, after being molested by the same people who watched her now.

The men seemed more interested in her actions hearing his word knowing that she would be fair game to play with while she worked to please so many. doing so would also take her a long time, and if she lost sleep because of it, he had shown, she did what he wanted on his time, not the other way, she would learn to obey at his simplest wish, not just his commands.
 
Ilyza shivered as she sighed in relief, feeling the cool rag wipe away the blood and then she looked at her Master. Tears still streaking her face, as she looked at the other men and shivered, seeing the eagerness in their eyes. She looks back to her Master, whimpering as she unwrapped her hands from around the pillar and crawled towards him, trembling fiercely. She looked up at him, knowing what he wanted, as she swallowed back her humiliation, reaching up as she slowly undid his pants.

"o-o-ok M-M-Master." she murmured, the trembling making her stutter as she looked up again, waiting for permission.
 
Alex smiled softly to himself, leaning back, some men, and women watching her from a distance, still chatting, but seeming to enjoy the show after teasing her, most had family to return to this night, and would fulfill their more primal needs then.

His large cock was waiting, hard, and ready for her touch, as he put his hand gently through her hair, slightly pulling her closer, the only amount of permission he would give her. She seemed to be frightened into obeying for now, which he found to be a good thing. He knew soon he would send his guests home, if she was good, and she would be safe from hiss wants for the rest of the night, she seemed to obey fairly readily when he could threatten her with multiple people, and he knew in some ways she enjoyed being touched, but he bet she would enjoy just his touch more, after the eager groping hands of many others.
 
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