D&D: Onward towards the nearest town
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By the second week you have completely surrendered to your captors and often moan with pleasure or actively participate. They keep you tied or chained on the road, but at night you are unshackled and allowed to sleep with them in their tents. Sometimes after a spirited fuck sessions they think about keeping you to pleasure them, but in daylight their discussion always turns to the slave markets and Phalinos' contact. The men are eager for the price your good looks and skill in bed will garner. | By the second week you have completely surrendered to your captors and often moan with pleasure or actively participate. They keep you tied or chained on the road, but at night you are unshackled and allowed to sleep with them in their tents. Sometimes after a spirited fuck sessions they think about keeping you to pleasure them, but in daylight their discussion always turns to the slave markets and Phalinos' contact. The men are eager for the price your good looks and skill in bed will garner. | ||
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They sneak you into the city, having bribed or threatening the guards into secrecy. Apparently Slavery is illegal in the city but the guards were easily persuaded not to help you. | They sneak you into the city, having bribed or threatening the guards into secrecy. Apparently Slavery is illegal in the city but the guards were easily persuaded not to help you. |
Revision as of 14:30, 20 October 2014
It took you almost two months to travel to the nearest town, the journey was already slow from travelling by foot but it was further slowed by the looters need to take the gong with them. While it may have been hard for the looters it was pure torture for you. With no clothes or shoes of your own and the outlaws not possessing or unwilling to give you anything to wear, you were forced to walk naked and barefoot. Walking over the hard ground you foot was cut and bruised from rocks, thorns and the hard ground. The rest of your body suffered as badly, your breasts marked from multiple whip strikes when ever you failed to please the looters sufficiently. During the nights the bandits took their time forcing you to pleasure them. Your lips are chapped and your face, hair, and back are covered in sticky, dried spunk. Your pussy and ass are still oozing with their thick, foamy cum from the many times the three men have squirted inside you.
Within weeks you were completely broken. Whenever the looters found standing water they pushed you in and bathed you. They fingered your slits, toying with your pussy and cleaned them. Only to dirty them once again when they fucked you in the evening. You follow behind them as they resume their journey, pausing for rests and dragging you over to lick and suck their filthy cocks, your only reward a hot gulp of sperm from their pulsing pricks.
By the second week you have completely surrendered to your captors and often moan with pleasure or actively participate. They keep you tied or chained on the road, but at night you are unshackled and allowed to sleep with them in their tents. Sometimes after a spirited fuck sessions they think about keeping you to pleasure them, but in daylight their discussion always turns to the slave markets and Phalinos' contact. The men are eager for the price your good looks and skill in bed will garner.
When you finally reached a town you rejoiced, anything would be better than the hell you suffered for the last two months.
They sneak you into the city, having bribed or threatening the guards into secrecy. Apparently Slavery is illegal in the city but the guards were easily persuaded not to help you.
What happens next:
D&D: They sell you into a brothel
D&D: Sold to a slaver for a large sum
D&D: Phalinos' contact pays for you