Slave to the Inferno

awake by the sound of a key turning in the lock. She sat up on the

aid, his voice co

h over her, but she nodded and

air growing colder and colder as they descended

s room. Inside, a showerhead hung from the

r. "Clean yourself," he said. "A

er skin. She scrubbed herself until she was raw, despera

ean, she forced herself to eat, th

returned. He brought with him a thi

said, throwing the

with anxiety. The shift was thin, nearly transpa

utiful," he said, his tone drippi

maze of corridors and staircases un

g to wash over the compound. But the beauty of the m

platform, on which were displayed a dozen women, all

radin

of the Underlord's Selection, the day when the most powerful men and women fr

cing and lecherous than the last. They roamed the trading

she realized that her f

men, her skin pale and translucent like rice paper. Her hair, once lustrous and chestnut brow

ple and dark. The stress and abuse she had endured had taken t

he curvy, voluptuous bodies that the underlords typically sought after. Her hollow cheeks an

e of her obvious fragility. She looked like a porcelain doll on the ver

dise. Their gloved hands roamed over the women's bodies

ace, her heart racing as

arked, and two men stepped forward,

osed, the chill of the mor

her to claim the slaves of their choice. One by one, the wom

g led to the slaughter. She prayed that she would be forgotten,

platform: Elissa and a beautiful brune

ting with lust and greed. The head slave trader cleare

t believe it was real. The underlords began to bid, th

d gold pieces!"

usand!" ano

o climb, the bidding r

f black cars roared into the courty

heir eyes wide with shock as t

billowing in the breeze. His face was hidden behind a mask, but

st feared and ruthless

t made even the bravest of underlords quiver. He moved with a preda

wer and relished in it. The underlords bowed low, their

iling over their trembling bodies. Elissa shuddered

voice deep and smooth. The underlords looked on

ver Elissa's leash. "She's yours, my lord

to him. She gasped as he ran his gloved hand over her face, caressi

ds. "I will have my privacy," he said, his v

th Elissa. He looked at her with an intensity that made her kn

er her body, examining every inch of her flesh. He took h

low, commanding tone. "Open her up," he

lissa's arms. With a swift movement, they forced

h fear and shame. She knew what was coming,

his eyes. "Beautiful," he said

t dangerously alluring. His gaze burned into Elissa's soul,

oice deep and resonant. "You wi

fear and desire that she couldn't quite understand. But sh

ulfing her like a furnace. He reached down and

ch despite her fear. She could feel his fingers parting h

his voice sending a shiver do

trayal. But Kaier only chuckled, his fingers pro

us rhythm that made her ache with need. Her body responded to his touch, her core

ed her clit, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through her body. His touch was ski

f pleasure, her mind surrendering to the sensations he was evoking. Just as she felt her

to come, my dear. So

way, leaving Elissa panting, her

more to explore," he whispers, leaving Elissa

away, the sound of his footsteps echoing through the courtyard as the s