YArpg- Ask to see the "troublesome" slave
From Create Your Own Story
"Tell me more about this 'troublesome' slave," you try.
It scratches its chin. "She's extremely defiant - she would probably try to escape if we sold her. I'll let you decide for yourself, though."
You follow the goblin back into the corridor, around a few corners, and outside a metal door with a small window, too dirty to look through. You can faintly hear the sound of pistons.
"Shall we?"
You nod, and the goblin opens the door. The piston noises grow much louder as you enter. Within the small room, you see what is perhaps the most beautiful person you've ever laid eyes upon. Her long raven-black hair spills out onto her perfect breasts, completely round at about a C-cup. She appears to be elven, and has an appropriately slight build. She's probably about six inches shorter than you but seems to be your age.
This maiden of pulchritude is naked and hooked up to some sort of torture device. Her mouth is gagged and her ankles and wrists are bound in place. She is on all fours with her legs spread. Two metal rods penetrate her vagina and anus from the wall behind, alternating in their relentless thrusting. You are shocked at how deep they seem to push, and you think you can see dried blood on them.
The girl does her best to give you both dirty looks as you enter, but while it's a commendable effort given her situation, you're not intimidated.
"This is Cyesh. We took her in as the daughter of a peasant who was in debt, but she is quite resourceful. She has nearly escaped on several occasions and even managed to kill a worker by pushing him into machinery. She's been spending a few days thinking about her actions here, but she remains insubordinate. If you're -" The goblin suddenly turns to the girl. "Hey!"
The girl - Cyesh - has pressed her ankles against the rough rod thrusting into her vagina. As you watch, the rope that binds them is worn away, just a little. You imagine she has been working on this bit by bit for quite a while.
The goblin pushes a button on the wall and the rope slowly sinks into the floor with a whirrr. "I didn't want to do this," the goblin mutters, apparently to no-one, "but you leave me no choice."
His hand hovers over a red glowing button marked with a black skull.
Do you:
