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Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Scarlet followed the line, one after another the line got shorter as they entered a room and the door was closed in front of her. Finally, after several long hours of waiting in line, she stood in front of the door. She could hear then, as someone called out numbers and others joined him. Was this...an auction? For people? Scarlet gulped as the doors opened and she was escorted into the room. There were lights, on her, and she couldn't really see any faces as she squinted. She only knew there were people in the room, and a lot of them. Quickly the auctioneer had announced her, not by name..Scarlet didn't need a name for this. Ah so they had figured out Scarlet was a virgin, but why did that matter? What exactly was she being sold for? She had never so much as been allowed to watch the news or any programs that would give her a hint as to what was happening..all she knew was she was being sold. The numbers started rolling in by the millions and Scarlet couldn't believe it. If she had a million dollars, she sure as hell wouldn't be here at an auction, but their were plenty of people and two of them seemed fight over the bid for a short second. Finally the woman had given up and the man had one, but Scarlet was still tensed as they deemed her sold and grabbed her to pull her out of the room. Scarlet was taken to another room ad set down to wait as they bound, gagged her and blindfolded her so she couldn't fight. It was only several minutes before she was pulled to her feet and dragged out of the room. She could hear people talking as they escorted her towards a car and shoved her inside in the back seat. Scarlet scrambled to sit up in the back seat as someone slide in next to her and the doors were shut. Her head turned in his direction as he removed the blindfold and she blinked a few times as he talked. He was announcing himself. Ryan was his name and he gave himself a title, master? Then he struck a deal with her, if she behaved he'd remove the annoying gag and well.. Scarlet's jaw was starting to hurt so she nodded her head.
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Ryan smiled and he removed her gag. Now my dear... I'm sure you want to know what's going on. I'm going to be straight forward with you. I've bought you to be my sex slave. Now, if you are a good girl, I will treat you very well. You'll get clothes, a nice warm bed to sleep in and you'll be well taken care off. But, if you act badly I'll have to punish you, keep you in a dark room, naked with nothing but a cot to sleep on... Now, if you promise to continue to be a good girl I'll untie you
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Scarlet blinked when he took her gag off. She wiggled her jaw around letting it relax and she looked down before he spoke. Her eyes snapped up and she furrowed her brows. A...WHAT? Scarlet barred her teeth, completely displeased with his words about the whole sex slave. He talked about her being a good girl and what would happen if she wasn't. By your definition, what exactly is a good girl ...?
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

A Good girl is a girl who does what she is told said Ryan, A good girl doesn't hit her master or try to get away. Ryan paused for a moment before he continued, I know you must be scared out of your mind, my dear... But, if you are good and do what you are told you'll live a wonderful new life beyond your wildest dreams. But, if you disobey me your life will be full of pain and misery. So, my dear... Are you going to be a good girl?
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Scarlet blinked a few times and furrowed her brows. She was frightened of him. He could kill her if he wouldn't and she doubt they would find the body. Plus...how did she know if he was telling the truth? Still, Scarlet chose not to argue with the man and nodded her head. F-Fine. I won't try to run.. Scarlet mumbled unsure if she'd actually keep that promise.
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Very good, said Ryan, as he untied her. Soon the limo reached a private hanger. Ryan got out of the car first then held the door open for Scarlet. Come my dear... time to go... and don't do anything you might regret later... Ryan held her hand as they walked to the private plane.
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Scarlet had not even realized the car had been moving. It must have been a nice car for it to run over things so smoothly. Before she knew it, the car came to a halt. He had untied her, letting her flex her arms and stretch. Still, she watched him from the corner of her eyes as he opened the door to exist. He held the door open and spoke and Scarlet sighed. She scooted over before getting out of the car only to have him grab her hand as he started walking and she followed. Ah, there was no way to really run with his hand grabbing her own..So scarlet gripped his hand back as they made it to the plane.
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Ryan smiled as the walked to the plane. We are going to my home near Lake Tahoe in California. It's a beautiful place has a wonderful view of the mountain and its far in the woods. Unfortunately you won't get to see much of it... Your room is in the basement. They got on the plane and it started on its way. So, Annabelle... Would you like something to eat?
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Scarlet followed him, listening to him talk about where they were going. Then he mentioned where her room was and she sighed. She was really a slave and being help captive. Scarlet was thankful when they were on the plane and she sat down by the window to look out at it. When he called her by a strange name and asked if she was hungry she turned to look at his with a question mark. My name's Scarlet...not Annabelle.
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Scarlet... I like that a lot more than Annabelle... Ryan smiled, It fits you... Anyway... Scarlet... Would you like something to eat? just then a naked woman walked out from the back of the plane. Hello, my name is Emily, I will be your hostess tonight. Can I get you anything? I would like a Coke, then he looked at Scarlet and waited for her to tell Emily what she wanted.
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Scarlet rose a brow at him. So he had tricked her into telling him her name. Oh, she defiantly fell for that one. She sat back in her chair as a woman came up to them...naked. Scarlet was surprised as she looked at the woman and he gave her an order before looking at her. Scarlet gulped. Cookies and milk..please.
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Emily smiled, Yes, miss... She walked back into the galley. Ryan looked over at Scarlet, So, Scarlet, I'm sure you have some questions feel free to ask anything you like... Ryan sat back and waited for her questions.
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Why is she naked?...Is she one of your...sex slaves too? Scarlet furrowed her brows and looked at him as he laid back in his chair. Exactly how many sex slaves did he have?
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

No... she's not one of my slaves, said Ryan, She works for the organization that kidnapped you. She's naked because I requested her to be naked. You are my one and only sex slave. Soon Emily returned with a can of Coke for Ryan and some Oreos and and a glass of milk for Scarlet. Then Emily left them alone. Anything else you'd like to know?
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Scarlet raised a brow as he answered her question. She squirmed and leaned down in her chair before the woman came back with what they requested. Scarlet took the oreos and milk and smiled softly trying not to look at the naked woman. Thank you. Scarlet leaned back nibbling on the cookies as he asked if there was anything else she wanted to know. How old are you? Why me?
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Ryan opened his Coke and took a sip. I'm 35... and I chose you because I though you looked so sexy in your pictures. Plus, I have a thing for Redheads. Ryan took another sip of his Coke. You are very lucky that I bought you... Some of the other masters are very cruel to their slaves.
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Scarlet munched the cookies down quickly before she sat back in the chair and sipped on her milk. She looked out the window as he answered. He was quite older than her and she chewed on her bottom lip at the thought. Then he spoke about how lucky she was. I would have liked to back at the Bahamas then have gotten bought at all. Scarlet said softly as she sipped on the milk. I suppose I'm yours now though.. Scarlet shrugged and leaned over the chair to look further out the window.
Thread: Kidnapped and Sold (Ryanmo97 x Kathria)

Ryan couldn't help but feel sorry for Scarlet. Ryan walked over to her and took her hand, I know you miss your family... But, if you are good, maybe one day.. you'll see them again... The rest of the flight was silent. Soon they arrived at another private hanger. They drove in silence to a very modern looking cabin in the woods far away from everyone else. Ryan then took Scarlet inside. But she didn't get a chance to get a good look at the interior of the house because she was quickly escorted downstairs and into her room. The walls were painted very light purple. The bed was a four post canopy queen sized bed, with a nightstand on each side. Directly across from the bed was a medium sized flat screen tv sitting on a large case filled with DVDs, Blu-Ray Discs, and CDs. To the left of the TV was the door that lead out. To the right of the TV was a series of shelfs that had a Satellite TV Receiver, a Blu-Ray Player and A CD player. On the wall to the right of the bed, was a vanity with cosmetics and a nice big make up mirror. There was also a door that lead to a private work out area, their were various machines for her to use and an area for her to do stretches. On the wall the head of the bed rested on, was the door to the bathroom. On the wall to the left of the bed, was a bookcase filed with books and the door to a large walk-in closet. Inside where all sorts of clothes. There were all kinds of tops, blouses, skirts and dresses. There were no pants or shorts. He pointed to the floor and showed her all the shoes. They were all Mary Jane style shoes ranging from sneakers to regular flats to pumps with a 2 heel. He showed her a large dresser filled with bras, matching bikini cut panties, and other lingerie and sleeping clothes. They walked out of the closet and he pointed to a phone on the nightstand that sat next to the remote that controlled the TV and satellite. The phone had no buttons on it. That is your direct line to me, if you need anything just call me, OK? Any Questions?
Thread: The Fox & the Sorceress (Dr. Nibbles x AswanFox)

F lint was lead through torchlit corridors, casting feral glares at the two pole-arm carrying guards escorting him. They tried to match his gaze, but came off looking more uneasy than intimidating. The young beastman's head was still swimming a bit, the effect of a bowl of some kind of sickly sweet potion he had been forced to drink before being led out of his cell and towards what he guessed was the heart of the temple. The drink, he surmised, was supposed to make him more compliant, though it did not seem to be working it had been developed for taming human men, and his vulpine physiology had begun to metabolize it far more quickly than expected. Seeing this, his captors - who Flint was pleased to note seemed somewhat alarmed by the development - had bound his wrists and ankles in heavy iron manacles for insurance. Even the guards, Flint noted, seemed reluctant to get close to him. Where... am I going? Flint managed to ask, his mouth feeling rather numb and gummy from the potion. The guards dipped their heads in reverence, a habit of theirs whenever they spoke of the deity they worshiped. Your form is to serve the Goddess. We bring you now to her sanctum. Serve? Thought Flint, uneasiness coming through the haze. I... am to be a sacrifice? The guards' heads remained bowed, but they did not answer. Flint might have tried to escape, but he knew he probably would not get very far, drugged and bound as he was. Blood sacrifice to some unknown deity was not the way he had intended to leave the world, however. Perhaps leaving my nice, cozy forest was a mistake. he thought to himself. I could've led a quiet life, maybe had a mate and a couple of kits by now... Hold. Flint stumbled a little as he came to a halt, looking up to see an enormous, circular stone door. One of the guards pressed something in the wall, causing it to roll away, revealing a vast, dark chamber. Every surface was clad in black, glossy stone, lit by flickering torches and candles. In the center of the room was a low, triangular altar. We can accompany you no further you enter the presence of the Goddess. The Priestess will see to you. Flint blinked again, turning to ask for clarification only to see the massive door rolling back into place behind him. Hey! What- With a muffled boom, the door sealed, and Flint was left standing alone in the dimly lit inner sanctum. NOW what? he thought to himself, looking around uneasily. Just what kind of sacrifice am I supposed to BE?
Thread: The Fox & the Sorceress (Dr. Nibbles x AswanFox)

Shula stepped out of her oily bath naked, her castrated, blind, servants wrapping her in her gossamer robe. The oils and water dripped from her perfect, flawless body. Her stride was without fault, her looks naturally sharp and stunning. Mistress, spoke one of the blind servants, thread having been sewn into his lids to keep his eyes shut The sacrifice has arrived. I believe you will find him... most tantalizing. I believe I will, she said seductively, she never had any intent to seduce a man, yet many a warband have gathered and gone to battle in Shula's name. She was the closest thing this earth had to a God since the death of the Dark King. She was one step away from godhood, and in due time her transformation would be complete. She entered the chamber of the Phoenix, her talon-like nails scraping against the obsidian walls. She turned the corner to be met with a surprisingly attractive Vulpine Beastman. Intriguing she said aloud. I was not expecting a specimen of your... caliber? she smirked and walked around the altar getting closer to Flint with every barefoot step. What is your name weary traveler? she said with the voice of an angel.
Thread: Corrupt Nature [LadyYunaFFX2 & Alvis Alendran's 1x1]

Ishizu Picscleoenbluebygranados602-d5c3lqu.jpg Picscleoenbluebygranados602-d5c3lqu.jpg Picscleoenbluebygranados602-d5c3lqu.jpg It was especially on days like today that Ishizu was glad she never had to worry about the hot sun. The annual flooding of the Nile had just finished up so all the servants were very occupied with various tasks, all of which her father was making damn well sure got finished in good enough time. Still, she couldn't help but pity the numerous men and women that were forced to do all these and other tasks. Her father meant well and he was one of the most charismatic rules Egypt had ever had ... but sometimes his temper could really get the better of him. And often, it was thrust upon his servants, high priests, or if it was really horrid, herself though it was almost never the last option. And while she was grateful for that, she had a good guess many envied her, in a way, for being able to avoid her father's wrath ... among other things. Just her general position and rank as his daughter was always something that Ishizu knew people were envious of. But of course, none could do anything of it. Not like I asked for it ... She murmured softly, sighing as she continued to gaze out from her balcony down towards the busy city of Cairo. Her chin rested in her right hand as she continued to glance down, allowing herself to temporarily get lost in thought. The young seventeen year old princess felt a few strands of her raven hair lightly fall forward, slumping gently against her left shoulder, concealing a few ceremonial tattoos her father had the high priests give her years ago. There were arrays of them, mostly symbols, upon both shoulders and a few on her back. Hazel eyes opened as a light breeze managed to find it's way and lightly caress her skin, causing a low sigh of appreciation and relief to pass her lips. Ishizu would give anything to walk out and about into the town ... even if only just for a few minutes, but she knew her father would insist on going with an escort. And right now, that was the last thing she wanted. So her mind tried to figure out other ways in which she could pass time. Alas, poor Ishizu was bored at the moment. Her gaze remained down upon the city, her focus on almost anything but the here and now ...
Thread: Corrupt Nature [LadyYunaFFX2 & Alvis Alendran's 1x1]

It was never going to be enough. The thought occured to Hetmas as he was given another tirade from the pharoh. Hetmas had led the armies, expanded the borders for more than a decade, and yet it was never enough for his king. As he stayed at rigid attention while the Pharoh explained the deficiencies of the most recent campaign, Hetmas tuned out his king. His gaze wandered along the edge of the palace. He froze when he saw Ishizu, the pharohs daughter above him. She was forbidden in every way conceivable. To even dream of it risked being caught by the pharoh, and suffering. He turned his gaze back to his king, the man looked as though he was wrapping up the tirade, and would issue a pronouncement. One had to pay attention for that. I strip you of command of the Western front. You will remain here, in the capital, overseeing the training of the newest recruits. Now be gone. The older man turned his back on Hetmas. The general, or now former general, gaped in stunned silence. He'd just lost what he'd spent close to a decade building up. And that would not do. He spun, and left the room, quivering with rage. He'd need to do something, and soon, before the Pharoh cost them the entire Western front. But what could one man do? His thoughts turned back to Ishizu. Well...there was one option...
Thread: Corrupt Nature [LadyYunaFFX2 & Alvis Alendran's 1x1]

Ishizu Picscleoenbluebygranados602-d5c3lqu.jpg Picscleoenbluebygranados602-d5c3lqu.jpg Picscleoenbluebygranados602-d5c3lqu.jpg After glancing around for a bit more, Ishizu's eyes finally caught her father and one of his most trusted generals. Both hands pressed down on the balcony as she carefully leaned forward to try to get a better look. Even if it wasn't her affairs, it didn't stop her from being somewhat curious, though from here she could only do so much with gauging body language. For a bit, it seemed like a typical briefing ... up until Hetmas turned on his feet and stormed away. That made her frown ... she knew something had gone wrong, namely because she did a similar enough reaction when she had fits with her own father. But this wasn't a sibling whom he'd just angered, no. This was one of his best generals. And that alone made her unable to help but worry slightly. Her head shook lightly as she moved away from the balcony. It's not your affairs, I doubt ... She murmured, trying to help calm herself. There had been some, in the past, whom came and lashed out at her for her father's words and actions, albeit most wound up dead soon after that due to all the verbal abuse she'd been forced to hear and endure. When push came to shove, her father was very protective of her ... and though he sometimes showed it in odd ways, Ishizu did know he meant nothing but the best for her. Hence why especially as of late, he'd been pushing for her to wed someone .... But whom could she even begin to trust with such a thing? She'd tried to help him understand that the only emotion within most of the eyes of his men were lust and that alone would only make things go even worse should she choose such an individual. Simultaneously, she could understand and see his point. Seventeen was a late age in this era to still be single. But ... still ... marriage wasn't something she wanted to rush and with good reason. History could repeat, and she knew all too well that one reason reigns in the past had gone bad was due to a bad marriage. She didn't wish to be one of those whom had been too hasty or hadn't thought when it came to such an important issue. As her mind went back to what she had just finished seeing, her curiosities trying to get the best of her, Ishizu shook her head once again. Now she had to get out, and this time she knew exactly where. Thankfully, it was within the palace, so escorts wouldn't be needed. Slipping out of her room, she went into a chamber she often visited to meditate or just get away from the busy days and loud noises. It was a chamber, a mini-temple of sorts devoted strictly to Isis. Kneeling before a statue of her, Ishizu allowed her eyes to close, though her ears remained very much alert. Her chest rose and fell as she began to take calm breaths, enjoying the silence and time alone, especially with this room having more shade than some of the others.
Thread: Corrupt Nature [LadyYunaFFX2 & Alvis Alendran's 1x1]

Hatmas was thinking, and thinking very carefully. He ran a stone along the edge of his khopesh, honing the edge to perfection. It helped center his thoughts on the task at hand. He'd need to make this work wel. There were enough men loyal to him that he could stage a short raid in the capital, but they'd be tragically outnumbered. That meant he'd have to move carefully. Ishizu was the key everything. The pharoh was famously protective of her, almost obsessively so. If one could take control of her, then one could oust the pharoh. It was bold, audacious, and would have a small chance of success. Hetmas grinned. But then, that was the story of his military career. He could do this, and do it well if he had to. It was for the good of the kingdom, removing the tempermental pharoh from the throne. Hetmas smiled. Ishizu was simply an added bonus in the whole deal. She was quite a prize after all. He swept his blade into his sheathe. He had men to rally. The men were spreading out into the palace, taking the needed places. Important figures in the palace would fall, leaving no one else to challenge his right to rule. He had the thought of actually offering Ishizu trhe option of joining him, and freeing her from her father's control. But if she refused, his plan would move forward regardless. He set off toward the small private shrine that she had, word reaching him that she was within. It was ill luck to disturb a person at prayer, so he'd wait for her to emerge.
Thread: Corrupt Nature [LadyYunaFFX2 & Alvis Alendran's 1x1]

Ishizu Picscleoenbluebygranados602-d5c3lqu.jpg Picscleoenbluebygranados602-d5c3lqu.jpg Picscleoenbluebygranados602-d5c3lqu.jpg The feeling of eyes upon her was an all too familiar sensation. So not but seconds after Hatmas entered did her eyes open and Ishizu's head turn. She stayed silent, unable to help but wonder if her fear of the talk she'd seen earlier somehow concerning her head been right. Her head lightly shook no as she slowly pushed herself to her feet, her head bowing lightly and respectfully to the man. Don't be silly ... She tried to reassure herself, gazing right into the man's eyes as if trying to study his soul and seek his intentions out. Um ... afternoon, Hatmas. Did my father send you here for me or something? There were few other reasons she could think of that he was even here at all ... so ... was that it. Save for blinking when needed, her eyes refused to leave his, her ankles tensing slightly. Deep down in the pit of her stomach, something abruptly felt very wrong and off. But ... he wouldn't dare try anything here ... would he?