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Moonrise [MasochisticHeartx // Saria]

Saria

Saria

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Sep 16, 2013
Taelyn sat back in his leather chair as he finished the last of the paperwork on his desk. Seemed like every few months there were more hands to grease to ensure this little corner of depravity ran smoothly, but it was worth it, being the only club in the city that offered to cater to the darker fantasies for non-humans.

Monday nights were his favorite, when the club closed to let the staff and pets and slaves recover from the intense weekend and the new... recruits were brought in for assessment. Some were sold to them to pay debts, others just happened to be in the right place at the wrong time.

With a hum and flick of his tail, he stood, refilling his coffee before heading downstairs. The Moonrise was quiet, the slaves cleaning and tidying the last of the mess from the weekend. Fairie light and fox fire lit the stairs leading down further to the dungeons, the soft, inaudible hum of magic thrumming through him as he made his way down. His black ears flicked as he caught the scent of fresh meat, stepping into the first cell and looking over the half-dozen humans kneeling on the floor.

He leaned against one of the bars that served as the front "wall," tail flicking behind him as he sipped his coffee. One of them was obviously grabbed off the street and he could smell the drugs in the boy's system from here. One of the girls didn't seem surprised or worried about her surroundings; sold, most likely. His eyes settled on the male at the end. He looked and smelled... interesting.

"Take the girl to Sasha. The druggie can go to Viktor until he's sobered up." He finished off his coffee as he made his way down the line, until he was standing in front of the last one, getting a closer look at him.
 
How could this happen to him? Just yesterday, Daren never thought he would find himself in such an unfathomable situation. The young man's mind was racing as he knelt on the floor, unable to comprehend the situation he was in. Last he remembered, he was walking home, and then next he knew, he was... attacked? That was the only way he could describe it. He blacked out at that very moment, so he couldn't really recall much of the details, but when he awoke, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar location with other people... and... non-human creatures? He had heard about them and their existences, but he'd never actually seen them up close and personal like this before. He couldn't help but stare at one of the ones who were tending to someone else, although he couldn't find his voice.

What was going on? Had he been kidnapped...? That was almost laughable in his opinion, considering he should've been grown up and strong enough to handle himself... but his current situation was practically refuting that belief of his. All of this felt surreal... way too surreal, and even now he was still having a difficult time wrapping his mind around the fact that he was here... wherever here was. The atmosphere didn't seem... right... or normal. It gave off an eerie, mysterious, almost whimsical feeling to it, although he supposed it was natural if this was a home to those other beings. He wasn't sure where he was or what was going to become of him, although a part of him wasn't sure if he even wanted to know.

What unnerved him most was how quiet everyone else was. They were probably just like him-- tense, uncertain, and unsure of what to say. He wasn't even sure if he should try holding a conversation with them, or if it would even be allowed. Would there be consequences if he tried? All he knew was that he had to get out of here... somehow, in some way. But his thoughts halted when he heard footsteps, and as he looked over to the source, he noticed another person had entered - and this one had... animal ears? Daren was sure the newcomer was a male, and aside from the animalistic features, he seemed human otherwise.

Daren's eyes landed on the other male's unnatural ears, watching as he observed the other humans before giving out some orders. Was he the boss or ringleader here? If so, that could either be extremely good... or extremely bad for Daren. But when the fox-like human stopped directly in front of him, Daren met the other's gaze head on, not shrinking away no matter how uneasy he might have felt. "What... are you looking at?" He asked hesitantly, not liking the way he was being observed like some slab of meat, even if that may very well have been how the other saw him. "Who are you...? Where am I? And what's going on? If you have an explanation for this, can you tell me?" Those questions were next to follow before he could even really think them over. But he couldn't help himself. He was lost in confusion, and he wanted answers.
 
Taelyn tilted his head as the human barraged him with questions, his ears flicking in amusement as a smirk tugged at his lips. Well, it'd been a while since his men had grabbed an actual innocent as opposed to a street urchin or back alley druggie, but that was part of why he had half the police force in his pockets. Hopefully this kid wasn't rich or popular enough to cause a stink.

He passed his empty cup off to one of the wolves still standing guard before crouching in front of the human. His smirk widened when the human held his stare. Interesting. "I'm your new master," he said lightly, reaching out to grasp the human's chin, turning his face side to side with a soft rumble of a purr. "You're my property. Fight it all you want, but only one human has managed to escape from here in the past five years, and she's been chained to a wall ever since she was dragged back." He smiled, baring sharp canines as he released the human's chin.

"Are you a virgin?"
 
New master? "...What?" It took a moment for those words to sink in, and even after they did, Daren had a hard time accepting it. How could he? He wasn't a slave or servant, and he definitely didn't intend to become one anytime soon! When he felt a hand grasp his chin, his original instinct was to pull back or turn his head away, but just as he was about to, his body tensed and he froze, allowing the other to keep a hold of him, only because he didn't want to do anything that might possibly set the animal -- or human -- off. He wasn't sure what they were capable of, or what they would do to him if they got too angered, and he didn't want to take any chances at the moment. Still, his eyes would narrow a bit as he stared at the other male. If Daren wasn't in his current predicament, he was sure he would have been far more intrigued, fascinated, and enthralled by the foxy appearance... but his mind had other concerns. "Is... is that some kind of joke?" How he wished that was the case.

He wasn't sure if the other was friendly or what... but he definitely seemed intimidating at the moment, and that was never a good sign. Daren's heart soon skipped a beat when he heard the question, and suddenly his mind jumped to the worst case scenario, causing his trepidation to steadily increase. "E-excuse me? I don't see why you're interested in knowing that information... and personally it's none of your business." He tried to speak as politely as possible, even though his voice had taken a harsher, more defensive edge to it, mostly due to fear. This wasn't looking good for him at all, and more than ever he wanted to get away. "Listen, can you let me go? I'm not supposed to be here... and I think you might have the wrong person." He tried in his defense, even if it may have been a futile attempt to save himself. If these beings were criminals, they probably wouldn't listen to reason... in which case... he would have to think of something else.
 
Taelyn chuckled in amusement, stepping back and moving to the wall where various chains and implements of the trade were kept. He picked out a chain and an iron collar and opened it as he turned back to the human, crouching in front of him again, thoroughly amused by how... polite he was being. Well, it was certainly a change from the usual hysteria and screaming. "No joke, and no, I'm afraid I can't let you go. I don't expect you to understand just what your situation is just yet, but I'll say this very slowly," he said, flicking his ear at one of his men and waiting until he'd grasped the human by the hair to hold him steady. He reached out and settled the collar into place, closing it with a loud clink.

"You are my slave. You will do as I tell you, or you will be punished. You will answer my questions, or you will be punished. Do you understand?" He attached the chain, giving a firm tug until the human's face was inches from his own, his green eyes burning with a golden glow as he waited for the human to respond. If the next words to come out of the human's mouth were anything but "Yes" or "No," the collar would emit a shock - not painful, but enough to be a warning.
 
When the other moved back, Daren wanted to do the same, especially when his eyes landed on the wall that the stranger was moving to. And when Daren saw the chain and collar, his eyes would widen a bit, his heart beginning to race as his eyes landed back on the fox-like male. "What? What is that supposed to mean...? This isn't funny!" He snapped, no longer able to keep his cool. And at that moment, he felt a hand entwine in his hair, causing him to yelp and thrash -- at least as much as his current position allowed, trying to get the hand off him, but soon he felt the collar close around his neck and he glanced down at it, dumbfounded for a moment.

Looking back up, he heard what the man said, and he couldn't help but scowl. Who the hell did that guy think he was?! It wasn't the smartest move on his part, but Daren lost his temper over the things being said to him, and the treatment he was receiving, which prompted him to open his mouth and angrily retort, "I'm not a slave, and this--!" But his words got cut off in favor of a startled gasp when the small shock danced through his body. "What... the...?" He asked as his fingertips lightly traced over the collar. What just happened? He glanced back up to meet the other male's eyes, his own laced with confusion and fear, and suddenly he didn't know what to say anymore.
 
Taelyn didn't respond, simply waiting for the expected outburst and smirking as the collar served its intended purpose to shut the human up for the moment. He smiled when the male fell silent, letting out a soft, approving hum. "I agree, this is very serious," he said, lightly rubbing his thumb against the chain. "Now. I'll say it again. You're my property now. The next few days can be either unpleasant or terribly painful for you. It's all up to you." He motioned to the collar. "That shock will get more painful each time you disobey. Try not to go over ten. Humans tend to pass out around that number," he said with a feral smile, baring his sharp canines again. "You'll answer questions directly and obey any orders, or you'll be shocked."

He tugged at the chain as he leaned forward, pressing his nose close to the human's neck and breathing in to get his scent. His pets had a reputation for smelling irresistible, thanks to providing each one with customized soaps and such to enhance the trace magical elements even humans tended to be born with. He might be in the flesh trade, but he certainly didn't run a common whore house. Luxury was an art.

After a moment, he sat back on his heels with a thoughtful hum. Sandalwood, maybe. Or some kind of mint.

He turned his attention back to the human with a flick of his ears. "Now answer my questions. First, do you understand your situation? And second, are you a virgin? Specifically, have you ever had a dick up your ass?"
 
Daren pursed his lips tightly together as he glared up at the other man. His worst fears were practically being confirmed. Those were his only two options? The fox-like being in front of him really did seem to be some type of criminal, and it didn't seem like talking to him or negotiating would be easy... especially after hearing what he said. So, what Daren had on was some type of shock collar? What did the other think he was, some type of dog?! But even with dogs, shock collars were inhumane. Daren opened his mouth in an attempt to say something out of anger, but he shut it again, thinking better against it.

When the chain was tugged, his body yielded forward, and he bit his bottom lip when the other took a whiff of him. For a moment, his blood ran still, feeling like he was about to be devoured alive at that very second, but thankfully the other leaned back, only to ask two questions that made his heart skip a beat. "Wh--?!" Just as he was about to have another outburst, he remembered what the other male had said and quickly changed his sentence around. "...No," he began answering the first question, "Not fully..." Even if his situation might have been obvious, and even if deep down he felt like he did understand, his mind had trouble accepting it. He didn't want to accept it, so his denial came into play.

"And of course I haven't! I'm a man, and I don't have any interest in them that way!" He replied to the second question shortly after, trying to hide his unease. Why did the other even want to know that? Was asking such personal questions normal for them or something? Daren wanted to remain optimistic in his thinking, and so he would just go with that logic. "What is with these questions...? If you didn't already know, humans are different from... you. What are you, anyway?" He questioned, wanting his own answers.
 
Taelyn's ears pricked forward, his grin widening a bit when the human proved a bit smarter than some of those that came through. Well, at least he'd found his entertainment for the next week or two. Slaves who were already broken or druggies who'd do anything for another hit were rather boring. He hummed softly at the responses, ignoring the first since it would take a few nights for the human's predicament to truly set in anyway.

"Good," he said to the second, a touch of gold lighting his eyes as the other confirmed his suspicions. He'd be able to sell the human's first time for a nice amount, and there were a few clients who'd pay a pretty penny to be the first of their kind to touch an innocent regardless if they were still a virgin or not.

He raised an eyebrow at the question, tilting his head with a smirk. "You seem intelligent enough. I'm sure you can put things together." He flicked his tail as he stood. "I'm a kitsune." He gave a tug on the chain to pull the human to his feet. One of his men moved forward, releasing the shackles on the human so he could walk freely. He kept hold of the chain as he turned and headed out of the cell. "If you manage to get the chain out of my hand and run free, I should warn you, the collar will pop your head off your body the moment you step outside," he said lightly, leading the way up the stairs towards the main floor.
 
Daren couldn't remember the last time he had felt so tense and uncertain before, and he definitely didn't like the way the other kept smirking at him, or how the fox's eyes seemed to have lit up. 'Good'...? What was good about it? Daren's confusion showed on his face. He didn't understand, but then again he didn't think he wanted to. He frowned at the response he received, although a part of him did already know the answer. "Kitsune?" Oh yeah, he had heard about them, although he couldn't say he actually knew them or what their temperaments were like, which didn't help his situation much. Were they actually like humans where every single one was different?

Before he had long to think into it, however, he felt himself get yanked to his feet, but before he could even begin to feel angry over the treatment, the shackles around him were removed. Glancing down, the first thing his mind jumped to was finding the perfect opportunity way to escape, although the kitsune's next words snuffed the idea right out of his mind. "What?" He asked automatically, stunned by what he heard. He wasn't sure if that true or not, but he knew he didn't want to take any chances. "Why...? Why are you doing this to me? Why is this happening?" He asked dejectedly, losing any hope of escape.

Why was this happening to him? He didn't think he did anything that would earn the wrath of these non-humans. He never took out any loans, got into fights, or even caused any trouble for anyone! Well, maybe there were a few people who disliked him-- but... he didn't think he would end up as a target for... a trafficking ring? Was that what this was? But he didn't think he was an ideal target for such a thing either... he had a life outside, and he was sure someone would notice he was missing and go searching for him! "Look, you're making a big mistake. I don't belong here, and keeping me with you will just bring trouble to you." He tried to argue, surprising himself by how confident he sounded... although he would feel himself get pulled, and he had no choice but to obediently follow along, much to his chagrin. "Where are we going...?" He asked hesitantly, yet there was a tinge of genuine curiosity as well.
 
Taelyn hummed softly and didn't bother elaborating on what he was. His ears and tail were those of a fox, deep russet red darkening to black halfway through. He even had the ability to shift into a full fox, when he so desired. He glanced back at the questions, smirking faintly as he tugged the human through the main floor. The cleaning had been finished, leaving the faint scent of citrus in the air from the polish on the tables and leather chairs. The servants had moved to their usual spot in the corner, curled up in a mass of naked and oiled limbs in the nest of cushions. He'd tried for months to move it to a less... inconspicuous area, but the clients had taken to making it a game - seeing who could coax them out of their so-called 'safe spot' first.

"Why?" he repeated, ears flicking as he moved past the low stage for exhibitions and auctions and towards the back set of stairs. "Because you're my property now and I can." He paused at the security door, pressing his thumb against one of the panels to unlock it. He paused long enough as he opened the door to look back at the human, raising an eyebrow. "Oh? And what kind of trouble do you think a measly little human going missing will bring me?" he asked, tugging the other through the door and making sure it closed and locked behind them.

"We're going to the room you'll call home for the foreseeable future." He smirked again, tail twitching as he headed up the stairs, down the hall for the private rooms for staff, to the second to last door next to his personal suite. He pressed his thumb to the panel to unlock it, pushing the door open and motioning the human inside.

The room was a bit smaller than a standard human hotel room, a simple bed in the corner and pull-around curtain in the corner opposite where the tub, toilet, and sink were.
 
As Daren continued to get tugged by the chain and collar, he looked around his now-unfamiliar surroundings. What he saw was anything but pleasant -- well, the scent in the air and the actual place was pleasing enough on the eyes, if not for the naked individuals in the corners, acting like they were mere puppets or dolls. The sight made Daren's heart hammer at an almost painful rate, but he told himself that no matter what happened, he wouldn't become like them.

He was pulled out of his mind when the other male's voice reached his ears, and his eyes immediately landed back on him. "I'm not your property..." He muttered out his response, eyes wary. He was trying to look for an exit, if he managed to get the collar off, but he didn't know which door led to where, and he was quite frankly at a loss. Once they stopped at yet another door, Daren would reply to the other's question, "People will be searching for me. Do you think you'll get away with this? What you're doing is a crime!" He explained as if the other didn't know, only to continue following the kitsune through the new area. The two seemed to have walked quite a bit, and the security seemed to be top notch too, which all did well to work against him.

But finally, they would stop in front of yet another door... one that was supposed to be his new home? When the fox opened it, Daren gave it a lookover and frowned. Even if it was nice, he was far from pleased. "You can't seriously expect me to live here forever. Humans can't live their entire lives in a room this small." He voiced his disdain, rejecting the idea with ever fiber of his being. No, even if he was given an entire mansion, he doubted he'd be happy, because he had a real home that he wanted to get back to.
 
Taelyn raised an eyebrow, giving a sharp tug on the chain to move the human inside before following. "Do you think a place like this exists without knowing how to avoid human law?" he asked dryly. He closed the door behind him, hearing the lock click before detaching the chain from the collar. He hung it on a hook beside the door before turning to look at the other with a smirk. "Besides, who do you think will find you here? We don't have many human clients."

He leaned back against the door, crossing his arms over his chest with a flick of his ears. "Once you understand your situation and what's expected of you, you'll be allowed on the main floor." He motioned towards the corner with the bath. "You have sixty seconds to strip and get in the shower. There's soap and shampoo for you. Use them both. You have ten minutes."

The soaps were unscented and would make the human's natural scent more noticeable, if he actually used them. The collar would give a slightly more painful shock than the first if the human didn't move quickly enough.
 
When Daren felt the chain tugged, he nearly tripped over his own feet as he was forced to step inside the room. He sent a tiny glare over his shoulder towards the other male just in time to hear the words, which caused his heart to drop to the pits of his stomach. Damn... damn it all... from what the kitsune was saying, he couldn't even deny it anymore. It really did seem like he was intentionally kidnapped, and the other knew full well what he was doing without any care! If that wasn't bad enough, the other sounded confident that Daren wouldn't be found. "How can that-- how can you do such a thing? You don't find anything wrong with this?" He tried, hoping that against all odds, he could talk some sense into the fox-like human. Maybe the guy had a conscience that could be exploited?

He barely realized the chain from the collar had been removed, although the collar itself remained on. "Clients...?" Daren asked. Clients... in what way? And non-human clients...? It couldn't be the way he was thinking, could it? But when he heard the demand, he stood still, having no intention of following the orders. "And what if I-- ungh...?!" ...refuse, is what he was going to say, but the shock that was sent throughout his body gave him all the answers he needed. Reluctantly, Daren obeyed and he moved over to the bathtub with a frown. It seemed the other didn't have any intention of leaving giving him any privacy, and his concern showed as he spoke up, "Aren't you going to get out while I shower?"

Still, his fingers made quick work of his clothes as he stepped out of them and got into the showers like he was told. Turning on the water, Daren allowed it to run over him. Although he was unhappy, he had to say showering did feel good, and when he reached for the soaps and shampoo, he realized that they didn't smell like anything. Ten minutes was more than enough for him to finish showering completely, and although he wanted to linger, he feared what would happen if he did. He wanted to quickly finish rubbing the shampoo and soap over himself so that once he was done, he could dry himself off and then reach down to gather his clothes to put them back on.
 
Taelyn snorted softly when the collar went off again, not surprised in the least. Most humans proved to be far more stubborn than some of the non-humans he'd met, but then again, most of his kind were used to being enslaved or oppressed. It was only in the last few centuries that humans had turned their attention to technology and all but forgotten about their neighbors enough for them to make their own lives in the shadows. His own family had been enslaved by a warlock until his grandparents had killed the bastard and set them free. That had been... decades ago now. "I find nothing wrong with enslaving a few humans," he replied with a soft growl in his voice, tail twitching beside him.

"Pull the curtain if you must," he replied, not moving from his position against the door until the human was in the shower. Once the water started, he pushed away from it and moved to the clothes, going through the pockets as he searched for any ID. If he found one, he made note of the human's name before tossing the clothes outside the door for a servant to take downstairs to be properly disposed of; covered in blood and returned to his parents if he became as problematic as he said his disappearance would be.

He moved to the bed to sit as he waited for the human to finish his shower, flicking his ears and looking up with a faint smirk when he returned. "Before you ask, Daren, your clothes are no longer needed. But be a good boy, and you can earn some clothing."
 
Daren had indeed pulled the curtains closed the second he got into the showers, but he still couldn't relax with the other male's presence in the room. How could the fox not find anything wrong with enslaving humans? And why only humans? Did he hate them or something? Daren managed to finish his shower in peace though, and went about drying himself off before wrapping the towel around his waist. But when he stepped out and opened up the curtains again, he realized that his clothes he had tossed out onto the floor were now nowhere to be found.

The clothes themselves he didn't care much about, but he had other important stuff in there! He looked back over to the kitsune who was seated on the bed and smirking at him. And hearing him, Daren's frown only deepened. "You know my name...?" He asked, not thinking the other went through the pockets of his pants. He was getting more annoyed by the second, but he tried to keep his cool, with only little success. "What the hell? You can't just take away my clothes away from me! What did you do with them?" He asked, hoping he could at least recover the items he needed.

"You can't take them away and then expect me to listen to whatever you say." Daren then hissed out defiantly, hoping he could get his point across. If the other was more reasonable, maybe he would be willing to go along with him on the surface, but with the way the other was treating him, Daren hoped to be as difficult as he possibly could.
 
Taelyn raised an eyebrow as Daren proved he still didn't understand his situation. His amusement at the human's ignorance was edging closer to annoyance, sure Daren was simply being difficult and obstinate now. Like a child. Well, if he wanted to play it that way, so be it. He pushed up off the bed with a growl, tail twitching behind him as he moved close to the human, backing him up into the wall if he retreated. "Tell me again what I can't do, little slave," he growled, baring his teeth as he flattened his ears.

He lifted his hand to wrap his fingers around Daren's throat in a warning grip, leaning in close enough their noses nearly touched. "You are my property. You have no rights here. You will never be found and if your family tries hard enough to find you, they will be told you're dead," he said, speaking slow to ensure the human heard every word. "You will serve here as a sex slave whether you wish to or not." He smirked, ears twitching forward as he watched Daren and waited for his reaction to that news being spoken aloud.

He tightened his fingers, rubbing against the pulse point beneath his thumb. "So if you wish your first time servicing a client to be somewhat pleasant, I suggest you lose the attitude. If you don't, I'll simply strap you down to a bench and let whoever wishes have their way with you."
 
Daren felt like he had made an irreparable mistake when the other male suddenly stood up and inched closer to him, causing him to back away until his back hit the wall. He didn't know what the other was intending, but he stopped breathing when the kitsune wrapped his fingers around his throat and leaned in. Warning bells rang in his mind, but he couldn't get his body to move. He only stared in fear into those eyes as the kitsune answered his question. Reality hit him hard when he was practically told what his new life was going to be, and he suddenly started breathing again, although this time it was heavier as if he was about to have a panic attack. "That's... insane..." He whispered softly. Even after he had been told what was going to happen to him, he still didn't want to believe it.

Deep down, Daren always knew it was a possibility -- a very big possibility -- that he would end up as a sex slave of all things, but it hadn't fully hit him until now. What was he supposed to do...? How was he supposed to act? "Not... not a sex slave... anything but that..." He finally muttered, averting his eyes, all of the fight leaving his body. Briefly, his eyes darted to the door, wondering if he should chance escape, but he remembered what the kitsune said about the collar, and Daren didn't want to get losing his head and dying what would most likely be a horrible death, but now that he weighed his options, he wasn't sure if he could handle being a sex slave either. "Don't I have any other options? I can do anything else. What is it you want?" He tried to negotiate, sounding almost desperate at this point.
 
Taelyn loosened his grip when Daren seemed to lose his fight. Oh? Seemed it was finally setting in. His ears twitched as the human seemed to be close to begging. Anything but a sex slave? Poor kid was in for an even ruder awakening. He laughed softly as he took half a step back, dragging sharp nails down Daren's chest, leaving faint red lines forming in their wake. "What I want? I intend to do exactly what I want with you." His nails continued down over the human's stomach, pausing just above the towel around his waist. "But how about this," he said with a soft purr, stepping back and turning to move towards the bed again.

"After I've sold your virginity, you can be a servant. Clean the toys and equipment. Look after the slaves and pets." Anyone who'd taken a fancy to Daren during his debut would still have the ability to have their way with him, but there was no need to let him know that just yet. He turned, crossing his arms with a flick of his ears to look Daren over. "Prove to me how badly you want it," he purred, motioning the human closer. "Drop the towel and let me examine you."
 
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