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Thread: Two in the same: Elven slavery! (Ursa X QB)

Nessa struggled against her bonds, the feeling of the ropes against her pussy causing an aching sensation that needed to be sated and it need to be sated now. She started to pant, gasping and moaning while she looked at Alleyne, knowing that she should feel ashamed of herself, but also couldn't stop herself from feeling aroused at the sight of the noble elf, smaller breasts weighed down by the small buckets attached to her, shaven pussy leaking those lewd lovejuices. The thought made the dark elf pant more, drool filling her buckets attached to her breasts, which ultimately one her the contest. Alleyne moaned as fingers probed her pussy, not doing anything to help her except tease like crazy, her wet slit tightening up around nothing, only serving to make her tighter and tighter. Watching as Nessa reached climax only made her want her own even more, biting down on her gag, desperately wanting the same thing. At the guard's words, she rubbed herself desperately against the rope but found no relief, only mildly disgusted at her own behavior. Glancing towards her friend, Alleyne sent a helpless look, whimpering somewhat and Nessa nodded albeit weakly, spent from the orgasm that had rocked her entire body and still made her convulse slightly, choking back her own saliva. Alleyne's look of helplessness was a sign to Nessa that it was finally time to let go of their rebellion, and so hung limply, lewd genitalia on display for everyone to see and manhandle.
Thread: Two in the same: Elven slavery! (Ursa X QB)

Customers came and went, some even lashing away at their freed breasts with cat-o-nine'tails. Their whips softly lashed away the clamps away from their supple breasts, their dangling and twitching bodies gleaming within the sun. They spent most of their waking moments in bondage, eyes glazed and glassy as they wallowed in their arousal and humiliation. Their drool and pussy juices forming a puddle beneath their feet, twitching muscles with the exertion of standing and supporting most of their weight on the balls of their feet. Arms fixed to the utterly cruel reverse prayer position, no rest was afforded for the two, as they dangled helplessly, a drooling mess of elven flesh... After a customer finished teasing the two elves almost on the border of unconsciousness, the guards began to untie their ropes, freeing their dangling legs to let them fall like a heap onto their juices. Their gags were soon freed, but ring gags wrapped in leather were forced onto their mouths. Lick your mess clean, you pigs! said one, as those who watched with intent looked curiously their way. Then, ropes were attached to their crotchropes, forcing them to walk unless they wanted to loosen and tighten the crotchropes even more. No matter what pleas they begged out, no rest was to come as they would be forced onto the next phase of their torture. The rope leashes were instead adujusted to be bound behind them, as rocks were soon bound and bells attached to their ankles and breast clamps. The first to reach the other side will get a night's rest! The other will be in bondage for the whole night! said the man, as people gathered for the race. Will their weak bodies carry through, or would their mortal flesh give way, becoming nothing more than writhing fleshy playthings?
Thread: Two in the same: Elven slavery! (Ursa X QB)

Alleyne was more than ready to give up, licking at the ball gag in her mouth. Her breasts were heavy and aching, wanting nothing more than to be released from her bonds. Being pushed to the point of unconsciousness was just icing on the cake - she would've much more preferred to be passed out - it would've meant that she would no longer suffer the denial of pleasure. Biting her gag tightly, she was more than relieved as the guards started to untie both hers and Nessa's ropes, falling to the ground in a writhing, wet heap. Blushing at the guards as they changed their gags, both Nessa and Alleyne got to their knees and started to blindly lick at the combined juices of their saliva and cum. The flavor was foreign in their mouths but they had choice but to lap it up, as if anything they were told to do would grant them the release that they both wanted so much. As they were pulled to their feet, Nessa panted and gasped, feeling somewhat woozy. N-nnngnhhhh... aahhh... She moaned , almost stumbling, large breasts swaying with the slightest movement, before hissing in slight pleasure as bells were once again attached to their cuffs and clamps. Looking back at the guards then to Alleyne. Both elves whimpered before both wanting this as much as the other. With loud cries, both the elves started to move forward, arching their bodies forward, loud moans accompanying their normally weak voices. Their movements were slow but both girls were trying their best, both wanting the pleasure of rest.
Thread: Two in the same: Elven slavery! (Ursa X QB)

The crowd seemed to like watching Nessa struggling about to move, her crotchrope drenched with her pussy fluids. Her fatty tits swinging about with every attempt to walk forward, the appeal very apparent in watching her erect nipples sway along with her restrained breasts, the rope doing nothing but further accentuating her already impressive assets. The rocks trailing on their crotchropes made an annoying grating sound, led across the cobblestone on bare feet. Their underthings were completely ruined, soiled by their repeated juices to become nothing more than flimsy ruined silken panties for the two of them. Alleyne was also well-liked, her features further displayed as she, with weak legs, marched onward. Her breasts were well-rounded and perfect, topped with perky pink nipples like crowns to her supple mounds. The way the two drooled from both their facial and their vaginal lips was just a sight to see, as Slave girls of varying degrees in bondage watched as the two girls were made to march in a humiliating race. Alleyne seemed to be well-liked, even though exhaustion and the lack of circulation from their long-bound limbs was catching up. Then, when the two crossed the finish line, it was obvious that Nessa was the victor. Already, the despair in Alleyne's eyes were savory, as hands immediately grasped onto her and led her away to her 'execution'. Meanwhile, Nessa was shoved towards the cell she came from, ungagged and unbound. This was to be her 'rest'. As for the fair-skinned noble elf...she too was unbound, forced onto the ground. She could pull up her clothes...perhaps to hide what shame came with it as they walked her close to what looked like large metallic coffins. There were other inhabitants inside, and needless to say by the smell of the sweat, tears and the cum, it was anything but good. They opened the coffin just for her, revealing it to be somewhat comfortable...padded areas with a few areas to put some straps. She was then ungagged, letting her utter any word she pleased before a ball gag was presented to her. This was to be the beginning of a truly sleepless night as the gag was pressed within her mouth as she was made to rest against the coffin. Arms strapped down and her legs bound as well, the other side seemed to be...gel-like protrusions , some of which buzzed oddly enough when the rune was inserted. Of course...she should see the implications of this as the coffin was closed despite what desperate pleas came her way. The little nubs vibrated her every part expect from the neck up. Every part of her body shamelessly vibrated, but the worst part of all? Given how she was clothed, not only did her sweat make it more uncomfortable with the drooling, but it was hard for her body to get the right amount of arousal to climax. It was just torture and torture...will Alleyne ever make it out of the day still sane?
Thread: Two in the same: Elven slavery! (Ursa X QB)

Everything almost ached as both girls moved, not understanding why they had to go through such pains just to accomplish the smallest things, such as rest or even orgasm. Nessa could not even begin to fathom why she was being put through this, when only a few days before, it would've been nothing for her to reach down and bring herself to orgasm - or better yet, have someone else do it for her and she knew that on some level, Alleyne despite being the delicate flower that she always seemed to be would've been able to do the same. The idea spurred her on, wanting nothing more than to rest and lie down for a moment, which eventually led the dark elf to win the race. Alleyne's despair only got deeper - in no way was she inferior to Nessa, but the ministrations throughout the day had only served to weaken her, already breaking her down as a Noble. She watched as Nessa was unbound, the dark elf sighing in pleasure as she was finally free of her restraints and taken away, to their old cell assumedly. When the young elf made contact with the coffin, she knew it was going to be anything but good but when she was actually put inside it, Alleyne did everything she could to stop herself from screaming. M-mmmmm!! A-aaahhhhhhhh!! L-let--!! N-nnngghhh!! She moaned from within its confines, gasping adorably as the nubs vibrated against her mercilessly, wanting nothing more than to move herself slightly so that she would finally be able to cum or rest - but she was granted neither of these, her wailing going on for most of the night.
Thread: Two in the same: Elven slavery! (Ursa X QB)

Indeed, Nessa was brought to her cell, but with a twist with her legs raised, they fitted a chastity belt inside of her, making sure that she would not be able to cum. The standard routine was to make the prospect of an orgasm a reward rather than a right, to practice chastity for their masters. After all...they didn't control their bodies, their masters did. So, once the chastity belt was fitted, she was thrown back into her cell, right towards the bundle of hay at the corner where she could find a little comfort within the bristles. The night was indeed shining down, the cell being almost heavenly in comparison to outside where a few would snort or groan as they would be raped time and time again, their gagged squeals carried by the night breeze... Alleyne's torture would not end any time soon. Even the others girls in iron coffins close to her would moan. One even managed to faint entirely, eyes rolling into her head as the sensory overload completely took over and brought her to darkness. Their tortures continued to the point where their moans became nothing more than weak whimpers. Occasionally weak groans and gentle gasps could be heard outside as a guard with a few leashes on hand would lead booted and heeled girls for cart riding tommorow, often dropping some water rudely upon the opening slit of their coffins, giving them temporary respite. The moans of the girls rose, as if begging to be released, but no help came as they spent the sleepless night there. Daybreak broke through the darkness as most of the girls were lifted from their coffins and thrown into cells to get what little rest they were entitled to. Alleyne's coffin was opened last, to reveal and extremely haggard, tired and desperate elf, her juices long saturated her legs. Shaky she would be, but she was lifted up and forced to stand straight, drool dripping from her ball-gagged mouth. Your training is to start very soon. said the man, who then tore off all vestiges of her clothes save for her thigh-high stockings. She was then led off towards the cell, where she would be met with Nessa who may or may not have capitalized on rest. Alleyne's arms were still bound behind her, but this time just her wrists bound together, freed now from the extremely strenuous reverse prayer position. Still ball-gagged, atleast now she would be given an hour or so of sporadic rest before, a guard walked up close. Morning, whores. Ready for your meal before the training? he asked, smiling as he threw some gruel on bowls before them, removing their gags.
Thread: Two in the same: Elven slavery! (Ursa X QB)

Tearing as she was placed back into her cell, Nessa barely had the strength to resist the guards as they fitted her with a belt, only falling lifelessly to the ground as her entire body was spent. She was glad that she didn't have to spend it in any sort of binding, the marks from the ropes that she had worn for most of the day still there. A-aahh.... she whimpered softly, squirming her way to the bundle of hay in the corner, hoping that the prickly feel it gave as it pressed into her skin would be more than enough to remind her of home, of the days she used to spend lazing around. Oh how long ago those days felt in comparison to the few days she had spent in captivity! Alleyne had almost run out of voice by the morning, her voice croaky and hoarse, as if she had almost screamed herself raw. Yet there was no satisfaction - no matter how she squirmed and moved, she couldn't get herself to cum. Tearing adorably as the coffin door was finally opened for her, her entire body still vibrated with the force of the vibrations of the small nubs from the coffin. Drool leaking out of her ball gag, she was pulled towards the cell with Nessa, who was now awake, but still looked more haggard than she did. The blonde elf let out a small whimper as her arms were freed, a sigh of happiness escaping her mouth before both of the girls looked at the guard who had arrived. M-mmmm... She managed, while Nessa stayed silent. She certainly didn't agree with the way they were being treated but neither of them had a choice. When the gags were removed, both Nessa and Alleyne ate obediently, slowly finishing the meal. It wasn't much, but it was more than enough to replenish them somewhat, color returning to their orgasm-less bodies.
Thread: Two in the same: Elven slavery! (Ursa X QB)

Nessa's silence did not escape their jailer's notice. Looks like you want to do it the hard way, eh Darkie? Well I'll make sure you'll regret that! he said, smiling as he beckoned the other guards. That dark-skinned one will go with the rider. The fair-skinned one can be trained. he said, as the bars soon swung open and the two were corralled, led away from their cell and into the outdoor grounds of the slave market. It would be their second day under such tortures...not many could retain their previous selves for long. Just how long would it take to break these two? Nessa was led to a clearing near a tent. Slave girls, some of them reluctantly struggling, were fitted with various tools such as ball gags or nipple clamps. Outside stood a strange device the central pole stood some ten feet tall and four long metal poles radiated from the central pole. From each pole dangled a long chain which ended in a tangled mass of leather straps that hung menacingly some three feet above the ground. Already, two slave girls were bound upon them, straps binding their arms cruelly together, a strap running between their lips and elevated just a few feet from the ground. Tears ran through the human girl's eyes, pleading weakly to the guards that escorted Nessa. Then, she was brought to the tent, where they fitted a ball gag, ropes around her breasts forcing her arms to the cruel reverse prayer position. Her fatty breasts swaying, her legs were fitted onto ballerina point boots , forcing her toes to bear the weight. Worst yet, she was chained with a hobble chain, led towards one of the tangled mess as she was strapped to the machine, a leather strap to her collar, to her bound arms and to her crotch as she was welded to the machine. The other slave girls were snivelling and whimpering, as they were affixed to the machine. Then, with a loud creak, the wheel began to turn, forcing the occupants to move, dragging them forward. The straps would rub against their bodies, leading them as they would be walked to exhaustion... Meanwhile Alleyne was brought towards another clearing, this time with small stakes standing out. Other women were bound onto them, roasting out in the sun as they tried to stand above a dildo that perilously impaled against them. Alleyne was brought towards a guard, who smiled. Welcome to training, whore! he said, We don't get much elven pussy around so listen up! You call me by the name master. You will call anyone by the name master. Am I clear, you slave? he asked. Good. It looked like they would be having fun with her torture... First up, was the crop training. She was blind-folded, arms bound awkwardly as she was forced to stand perfectly still. One tap to the thigh means to move forward. Two is to move forward. The man barked out, When you are tapped twice at your ass, you sit. When you are tapped once at your bum, you stand. They tested her out, tapping her butt twice, then once, then tried to trick her by tapping at her thigh once, hoping that she would move forward had she not paid attention...
Thread: Two in the same: Elven slavery! (Ursa X QB)

Whimpering as Nessa was taken away from her, Alleyne looked towards the guards that pulled her to the clearing, looking at the other women who were stuck in a less than savory situation. Biting her lip at the guard who had so 'lovingly' called her a whore, she had no choice but to submit to him. Y-yes master! she replied before she was blind-folded and bound once more. The position of the bindings made her whimper, it was such an awkward position for her to be in - even worse than her other bindings before being forced to be perfectly still as she was taught new orders on how and when she should move. Feeling the taps to her body, she tried to obey them as much as she could, and without thinking moved forward on the second tap to her thigh. Nessa on the other hand, knew she was in for a rough time when she saw the machine in the clearing, sighing to herself. It wasn't particularly in her nature to be rebellious, it was just this sort of thing where she was forced to submit really got on her nerves. However, she was an elf without a choice and moaned as her arms were bound back into the terrible reverse prayer. Gasping as she was led to the machine, she wanted to do anything, turn and run away but she couldn't, now helplessly bound to the machine that she was sure that was going to bring the death of her. Watching it slowly come to life, she couldn't help but think that it wasn't that bad before it actually started moving, forcing her along with it, the straps rubbing against her making her groan in pleasure. She could tell that this was indeed going to be a long day.
Thread: Two in the same: Elven slavery! (Ursa X QB)

Right when she made the mistake, the guards seized upon the opportunity as the kiss of a whip struck her rear, landing a soft red weal against her skin. A few more and the guard made small lovely X's out of whip marks against her cheeks, nothing permanent but enough to prove to her they weren't kidding. Make more mistakes and we'll be sure to make that permanent! threatened one, who then struck at her thigh once, then at her rear twice then once, only to strike her thigh once. After a few more practices and of course, a few lashes, it seemed that Alleyne got the hang of the movement. Good work, slut. said the Slave master, who then grasped her hair and led her forward, then tapping at her butt twice. Then, she was led, by way of the crops, towards a menagerie of male slaves, all naked, stretched with their erections quite hard. Many were gagged and blindfolded, their hardness erect and ready as a result of being fed an aphrodisiac. They maneuvered her close to the man's quivering hardness. A good slave needs to be great at orally servicing her master. Give his hardness three strokes all the way down. Then keep your throat onto his hardness until you are struck on the third time at your rear. Am I understood? he said, the lash of a whip onto the air more than enough to convince her. However, the third strike against her rear would not come in awhile as the man she was pleasuring moaned, drool drilling against his manhood as she was forced to hold it deep... Nessa, along with the other slave girls were continually walked, the machine seldom slowing down even as their stamina were put to the test. Slowing down only furthered the misery the collective suffered, forced to compensate for the slack provided by the disabled girl, mostly left panting from harsh fatigue or from tripping. Over time each girl would have to adopt a rhythmic marching sequence, otherwise the speed would slow and the straps would tighten further. Their legs cramped and tired out, but surely it would help tone their sleek bodies! The breaktime soon came, as ball-gagged girls with jingling nipple clamps 'attended' to the girls. Each one held what looked like a tube filled with white cream, something they smeared onto each pussy. Drooling, the servant girls placed nipple clamps onto each perky breast, with the straps accentuating the size of their breasts it was impossible to resist not clamping them down! Each ball gag was replaced with a ring gag, a cup of water for each as they were given reprieve before the machine started up again and with it, the girl's miseries.
Thread: Two in the same: Elven slavery! (Ursa X QB)

Alleyne gasped as the whip struck her, almost wanting to collapse from the intense and searing pain she felt rise in her delicate skin and rear. It was truly sadistic what these men were doing to her! If it was back in the days where she was still considered elven nobility, then she would've had all these people punished for not only what she doing to them, but for what they had been doing to other women and men too. However, those days were long gone. Now she was just barely a shell of her former self, as if slowly breaking down to all the tortures that she was being put through. Holding back tears as she finally caught the hang of the movement, she felt her ass stinging but kept quiet, knowing that her complaint would be punished brutally. As the slave master gripped her hair, she cried out and whimpered as she was led to the row of men and even more so when she was forced down in front of one. M-mmmm!! She teared adorably before slowly nodding her head. Slowly but surely, she took the man's cock into her hands, stroking three times delicately before ashamedly taking his cock into her mouth and sucking on it, desperately resisting her gag reflex. Though the man's cock in her mouth was not unpleasant, the way it felt in her mouth almost made her want to run away, wanting nothing more than to escape or at the very least, if escape wasn't an option, find a good master who would treat her nicely and not force her to do anything she didn't want to. Feeling her saliva pool in her mouth as she held the man's cock with her mouth, she swallowed what she could, looking up at the man who was blindfolded but otherwise enjoying what she was doing to him. The dark elf on the other hand, was having a hard time with the machine testing her greatly, the feeling making her want to cum more than anything but she resisted, desperate to hold out longer than other girls who had passed out halfway through. She resented the situation she was in and silently wondered what Alleyne was doing and if it faired any better than her, before feeling a break come, silently relieved. However, Nessa realized it wasn't much of a break when her pussy was suddenly smeared with a white cream before nipple clamps were attached to her, the feeling making her want to cry out before feeling her breasts get larger with the straps. Quickly drinking the water she had been given, she enjoyed the short reprieve before the machine started once more and she walked.