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

Their exotic bodies writhing only further entertained those who would walk past the Hooks, the jingling bells on their clamps all the more to draw attention to them and for sure, the humiliation that would follow. Other girls were mounted atop the hook, their nipples merrily singing a chorus of bells as customers would walk past, enjoying the sight of a helpless slave trying to bring attention to herself or for the writhing slave girls who were obviously new to the marketplace only to be bound or made to cum. The grunts of some on the pillories showed men with their legs bared pumping away at them, placing coin on a container held by a slave who walked around while ballgagged. Humans were almost...disgusting to have such a marketplace for slaves! The men soon returned, the same who had bound them. By that time, even minutes after, Alleyne started to drool, drops of saliva ending up at her cleavage. No matter how hard the two tried to struggle away, a price setting was placed right above them, where they hung from the hooks Alleyne was priced at 40,000 Marks while Nessa was priced at 25,000. Rumors would say that the fair-skinned elves were in higher demand the the Drowi of the underground, but as more wars are won their prices began to thin as rows upon rows of elven slaves circulate. As the two hung, the men softly propped up their skirts, to show just how the crotchrope cut right into their pussies, pushing in the cloth as the rope pressed right between their lips and against their labia. The wetness on the silken fabric further detailed how the two were aroused. The reason the clothes were left mostly on was to determine their 'class' , so to speak Alleyne was considered a noblewoman of high standing, hence she fetched a higher price on top of her almost flawless frame. The two hung for what felt like an hour, occasionally fondled and groped by oncoming and curious customers. With their arms folded, bound behind their backs and their ankles to their thighs, there was little they could do to shield them from the oncoming arousal. Then, came a nobleman, holding along the leashes of two slave girls, one with blonde and the other with black hair. Quite some price for elves like you too! said the man. He looked quite...plump, but he kicked the black-haired slave as he tied their leashes to a small post. Oh, what's this? Trying to turn away? Come now... he was first attracted to Nessa whose larger breasts seemed to interest many as much as her increasingly wetter inner thighs and panties. Care to sing me a song from your heritage? Or perhaps is it too bad that now you have been caught yourself? Any Drow would have their own slaves. In fact, their traditions revolve around such. But now as the Drow kingdoms of Sharanaei burns, so did their humiliation as former matriarchs are bound and sold off to slavery. The man removed one of her clamps, suckling onto her nipples. Mhmmm If only I could milk you! He unchained the blonde slave, forcing her close and chaining her to the post that held Nessa's hook. Milk this bitch. he commanded. The human slavegirl obliged, quickly massaging and softly suckling onto her breasts, clearly afraid of punishment. Then, he turned towards Alleyne, smiling as he softly stroked her pussy. You aren't as well endowed as your friend, aren't you? he teased, Well, no matter. You must be tight down there. Why don't you sing me a song? Maybe then I'd remove your gag and your clamps. he took the black-haired slave-girl, positioning her closely and whispering for her to lick away at Alleyne's pussy. Then, he commanded them not to drive them over the climax, paying a guard to make it so that he was allowed to 'play' with the merchandise.