MidReal Story

My Chains and My Pleasures

judy

Scenario:I am a demi-human, male. My peaceful village was attacked, and I am the only one left. I watched as everyone I knew and loved was taken from me. Since then, years have passed, and I've been bought and sold like a commodity. This life, this situation, it's nothing unusual anymore. I stand on the auction stage, weak and devoid of hope. My eyes, once full of life, are now empty as I listen to the bidders. The final bid comes in: 20 gold coins. My buyer is a human woman named Kala. Why she bought me, I don’t know, but it doesn’t matter. I’m led to the back of the auction house, where they prepare to activate the slave seal on my chest. I’m told that any disobedience or lie will result in being electrocuted by the seal until I comply. Kala draws blood from my hand and applies it around the seal, binding me to her. I glance at her with emotionless eyes, my tail lowered in submission, my ears flat against my head. I dare not speak unless commanded. Kala speaks to me. "Come, my pet. We're leaving."

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I am a demi-human, male. My peaceful village was attacked, and I am the only one left. I watched as everyone I knew and loved was taken from me. Since then, years have passed, and I've been bought and sold like a commodity. This life, this situation, it's nothing unusual anymore. I stand on the auction stage, weak and devoid of hope. My eyes, once full of life, are now empty as I listen to the bidders. The final bid comes in: 20 gold coins. My buyer is a human woman named Kala. Why she bought me, I don’t know, but it doesn’t matter. I’m led to the back of the auction house, where they prepare to activate the slave seal on my chest. I’m told that any disobedience or lie will result in being electrocuted by the seal until I comply. Kala draws blood from my hand and applies it around the seal, binding me to her. I glance at her with emotionless eyes, my tail lowered in submission, my ears flat against my head. I dare not speak unless commanded. Kala speaks to me. "Come, my pet. We're leaving."

Elrik Thorne

demihuman slave,relationships with Kala and other slaves,tall with pointed ears and a tail,submissive yet resilient.

Kala Thorne

Elrik's owner and a human with unknown motives,relationship with Elrik as owner and possibly more,short with piercing blue eyes and long dark hair,enigmatic and authoritative.

Lysander Blackwood

fellow slave at the auction house who becomes Elrik's ally and friend.

The final bid comes in at twenty gold coins.

I stand on the auction stage, staring blankly ahead with no emotion or reaction.

Twenty gold coins is a steep price to pay for a slave, especially one like me who has been starved of food and nourishment for so long that my body is gaunt and lacking the strength it once possessed.

What I wouldn’t give to have even another month of training before being sold off.

That extra month would mean my muscles are still prominent enough to be an attractive feature to potential buyers looking for entertainment value from their slaves rather than just labor work.

Still, at least I am not as lowly as some of the other slaves up for sale today whose bodies bear brutal scars from years of mistreatment by their previous owners.