Role play of the captor of En’s

A Catcher


 

The catcher of En’s is gelded

“Was the catcher punished?” Asked Red hair.
“Oh yes,” Sav nodded in confirmation, “The catcher was gelded as a lesson to the other male slavers and chained in the kajira cages for a week. The girls had a great time teasing him whilst he healed,” Red hair smiled, amused that the catcher of En’s would have suffered terribly as the slave girls teased him with their bodies.
Red hair nodded, not blinking an eyelid, slavery and the gelding of male slaves had never really shocked her. Red hair saw castration of a male as just another decision a Panther girl had to make with her property, on a par with choosing which cock ring a male slave should wear.
“I take it, you mean this one? ” Red hair said tapping the kneeling catcher’s  shaven head with her leather strap.
“Yes, it is,” Sav laughed. Nothing nestling between the catchers thighs , where once low hanging balls would have been. The cock ring he wore through his shriveled manhood glinted in the bright sunlight.
“Then sell him to a man!” she said to Sav, pointing to him, as the poor wretch once known as Kuurus the catcher of En’s now knelt naked and chained.
Sav signaled to another panther girl to remove the catcher from the pole, his fate sealed. “Lesha!” barked Jen, the panther girl. At this command, the catcher swiftly placed his hands behind his back, ready for binding, and with his head back and chin to the left, ready to have a leash snapped onto his collar. Jen the panther girl then marked his chest with a “O” with her marking stick, before securing him and leading him away.
Impressed with his obedience, Red hair complemented Sav, “You have trained him well Sav, another batch of male slave meat to be sold at our trade post and trained to your highest standards.”
“Thank you,” Sav smiled and nodded, pleased with her sisters complement.
“Shall we proceed,” Red hair said, “I think we have a lively one here.”
Walking over to the next male slave, Red hair grinned, indicating the males stirring manhood.
“Your voice has such an effect on males!” Sav laughed, “Position, boi.”
With a swiftness defying his bulk, he rose, large bare feet widely spread, providing them with full and easy access to his naked body.
Reaching out, Red hair momentarily fondled the males manhood. It was all that was needed. Free of his restraints, probably for the longest time in his slavery, Red hair was experienced enough to know accidents could happen at this stage more than any other. Withdrawing her hand, she said, “I think he’s lively in more ways than one.”
“Indeed.” Sav replied closely watching the males manhood pulse before them.
Her almond-shaped emerald eyes watched him intently, sparkling, challenging him, as her exploring, hand moved across his chest, down past his belly and back to his groin. He moaned softly as she cupped his balls, her finger tips exploring deeply, her forearm brushing the tip of his manhood. His knees nearly buckled by the time she took hold of the ring through his manhood, her nimble fingers moving the ring around.
Annoyed at his lack of self-control, Red hair struck the back of his calves with her leather strap. “Stand still boi !”
Emitting a small cry when struck, he rocked on his toes. She waved her hand to Sav. “Prepare the beast and bring him to my hut later.”
Turning to the male slave, Sav regarded the him closely, looking him up and down, wondering what red hair had seen that was so interesting. He was cute enough, vital enough and well developed enough but so were many of the other slaves that had been on display. Shrugging to herself, she said, “Nadu, boi.”
As he knelt at her feet, knees widely spread, Sav gave him a swift kick in the groin. The kajirus collapsed in pain, sobbing he curled up in a ball, dust from the sand pit sticking to the sweat of his body. Crouching before him, Sav retrieved his restraint and replaced it on his now shrunken and tender manhood. “I’m not sure if the others should envy or pity you boi. Red hair is a harsh one.”

The Beginning

Keh ra Jerag bring news of Kuurus catcher of Ens….and how it all started with Kuurus.

Keh ra Jerag have told us about a male warrior called Kuurus who is trying to capture Ens of all tribes … keep a lookout …

The role play:

  • Belle : Tal, Zee of the Forest Moon Panthers and well met. I am belle, en of the keh ra jerag tribe. I have grim news I must share with you”

  • Belle : “There is a man, who hunts panthers, Ens. specificaly”

  • Zee : Well met Belle En of the Keh ra

  • Zee : this man….

  • Zee : he is one?

  • Zee : or a leader of a group?

  • Belle : ” Our lase scouting report shows he is headed this way. He captures Ens , and keeps them until his big event.. It is said to be the Auction of the Ensl.” an event which is said to make coin in huge amounts for the slaveers .

  • Zee looks somewhat puzzled for this is new tidings… for her

  • Belle : “he operates with a small band of men. All excellent bows. His name is.. ” she stopped and spit on the ground. “Kuurus. “

  • Zee : hmmmmmm then you are no doubt on his list too……

  • Zee: that…….. name is…. familar but I cant quite place it

  • Belle : “Aii, I fell to his bow a hand ago.. but I was critically wounded and he brought me to greens. who took sympathy on me and helped me to escape. “

  • Belle : “It was then I learned of his plan. the slaves bring news that he brought the greens in front of a magistrate.. to get back what he thought he lost. “

  • Zee  nods showing concern……

  • Belle : “he is of Gensian Port”

  • Zee : then we should take the fight to him……

  • Zee : and not wait to be picked off…. if that be his plan

  • Belle : “Zee , of the Forest Moon panthers, their warriors are fierce and would enslave you alll. ” she shook her head.. “if indeed you\r scouts get word of him, send us a message, and we will come. ” she looked at her. “it is not often we would form an alliance with abother tribe.. but this.. this is a threat to us al. “

  • Belle : “it would be a slaughter. ” she turned and saw Lilli.. “He has threatened the elders as well.. for sport. “

  • Zee : could you draw me a map to get your domains.. should we hear news of this…… Kuurus

  • Belle she knelt on the ground and begain drawing with a stick a rough map to their location.

  • Zee nods and smiles……. perhaps that is wise…..

  • Zee moves over closer and takes the map when the huntress has finished drawing it, rolling it up and tucking into her belt

  • Belle : “Be well Panther and keep sharp watch. We are off to warn as many as we can in this region

  • Zee: aye that we shall…….

  • Zee : our council will hear more of this…

  • Zee : I will see to that….

The Encounter

The catcher of En’s last days with Forest Moon before he was killed by a Zima spear.

The role play:

  • Kuurus shouts: “let me go” he yells out as loud as he can

  • Jewel peeks behind her, “Greeting Huntress, i am called Jewel.”

  • Çýη : greetings huntress and sister

  • Jewel smiles at the other girl, “greetings.”

  • ʂհἶ: Greetings kajirae

  • Andra she feel how the binds fall down. whit her one ee she looks at her and stand up *why i had know that it will ends like this? she ask and tourns arround*

  • Kuurus sees the panther enter the room and pleads to her, “I have done nothing to deserve this release me.”

  • Marli had heard the shouting and yells , she wondered what all the fuss was about and headed to the cells , which is where the racket came from , she glanced at the three slave girls and nodded at them , then spoke “greetings slave girls” then pointed at the cages “who is that ??”

  • ʂհἶ looks to the other two slaves

  • Andra: mr dhr looks arround and try to remember where was the entrance. then she starts to run

  • Yuri ended with cutting off the womans wrists off and just waited ‘well it’s your choice, eather stay and find some people don’t see you as a monster, or run’

  • Jewel looked over her shoulder at the man which the Huntress was pointing at, “i am not sure, Mistress, i have decided to call him spitter, cause he spits a lot.”

  • Kuurus starts knocking his head against the wall, *thud thud thud*

  • Çýη : this prisoner apparently belongs to Huntress Sharky

  • Marli grabbed her girls leash and twirled it around her middle finger , she looked sternly at the prisoner “he spits ? then perhaps we should remove his lips “

  • Kuurus looks to the panther, “I was sitting by the docks minding me own business when one of your sisters suck up on me. All I have done is merely defend my self.”

  • Jewel nodded emphatically, “oh yes Huntress. he has spit several times…perhaps he has a gland issue.” She shrugged and glanced at him again.

  • Kuurus laughs, “your slaves do not listen they should be beaten.”

  • Jewel nods again, “he is right, we did not listen to his demands.”

  • ʂհἶ looks at the boy and wonders if hitting his head has altered his perception of reality

  • Marli dark orbs looked the prisoner over….she inhaled the smell of piss and sweat which was ever present in this cell , she snapped at him “…..do not intervere in my tribe ……or it will be YOU who will be beaten by one of these girls” she pointed at the three kneeling slaves

  • Kuurus laughs again, “Aye apparently food and water are unreasonable demands here.”

  • Marli: “we starve men…….till they are weak and feeble of mind” she laughed , she loved the ego of men and to break it

  • Kuurus thinks the smells in the room is comeing from some kind of VD in shiloh’s cunt

  • Jewel looks down her nose at the man, “now that is untrue, you never asked for those things, you begged to be untied a lot though.”

  • Jewel thinks too much about cookies…

  • Marli tapped her boot “who are you ? and what were you doing at the docks ?” she spoke calmly , though was getting irritated by his attitude , and it showed as the tapping of her boot increased

  • Kuurus *thud, thud thud* he knocks his head on the wall some more, “I was trying to sneak up on someone who was actually attacking your camp.”

  • Marli watched him knock his head on the wall and smirked, not the cleanest place to knock his head , though she didnt care “We dont need the help from men……so what is your name …..dear man” the irony in her voice clear

  • Kuurus looks at the panther angry, “is this how your camp pays back those who try to help. Well I was gonna keep her for myself but that’s beside the point.” he laughs, “what does it matter to you and the next time I happen upon a hunter rapeing one of your girls I’ll be sure to take up a good spot and watch rather than help.”

  • Hot : Tal Marli

  • Çýη : greetings Huntress

  • Hot : tal girls

  • Marli jerked the leash , then took bold steps closer to the cell, her dark orbs now roaming over his body “……not helping a woman when raped ….makes you as bad as the rapists …….Have you been told yet what our tribe does to rapists?” she smiled warmly at Hot “Tal sister, good to see you”

  • Hot : mmmmm….you have a new bronco sis?

  • Marli grinned at Hot as she awaited his reply

  • ʂհἶ looks up at the huntress. “Tal mistress Hot”

  • Hot : mmm…he smells like fish bait if you ask me

  • Hot: tal shi….hope you girls are all well?

  • ʂհἶ smiles

  • Çýη : yes Huntress

  • Kuurus makes an apathetic expression, “They are just words panther and keep in mind I haven’t done a thing to you or your tribe to deserve being here.”

  • Hot : mmmmm…he walked in volutairely sis?

  • Hot : so actualy he’s begging for a collar then?

  • Marli: “My sisters dont lie …….they dont capture men without good reason……mostly we avoid the contact with men…except for trading……and you implied you would watch the rape of one of my sisters” she kicked at the bar near his head in an angry fasion , she nodded then at Hot “mhm…..and Lune ‘s way with men”

  • Kuurus laughs, “I was on the docks and was taken by surprise. Your sister sharkie ahd said she was going to grand me man hood but those were just words as well.”

  • Hot: mmmm…i think she will brand you, if she said she would she will

  • Kuurus smiles at the panther, “If words mean that much to you panthers then even if she doesn’t if I manage to escape and capture her I should what brand her face?”

  • Hot: i can see that brand before me….first it says damn….but then when you get arroused it will say…Moon

  • Kuurus looks at the blonde panther and with a questioning look on his face, “What is Moon?”

  • Marli raised both eyebrows , then blew some wayward red hairs from her face , for a former healer the branding of a cock seemed life threatening, she shrugged , no one would miss him she concluded , then laughed out loud hearing Hot’s comment

  • Kuurus puts his head down, “enough with the semantics, what am i hear for why are you keeping me?”

  • Hot : aye…its like a banner…first it says Moon…then slowly you will see Forrest Moon and the end it says ..Propperty of Forrest Moon…perhaps you unnderstand that better…laughs

  • Hot : mmmm..i wonder if all that would fit sis…grins

  • Marli grinned , then wriggled her nose as she looked down at him “….property of forest moon…….yes……after we starve him and rape him ” she chuckled

  • Hot  looks at the male…..why would i care about the why boy?…To me its ennough one of my sisters brought you here and she will have her reasons, and until she’s back from the hunt you will remain here….I couldent care less

  • Marli glances in the darkest corner of the cell, that place where she kept her special toys for special prisoners “…we dont care if you live or die……my sister will decide your fate……though i would favour raping you in the ass”

  • Kuurus lays there saying nothing

  • Hot : mmmmm….you came here at an most unhappy time for you….see my sister here was on a long hunt and she realy needs a bit of excitement…laughs, thinking about her sisters “special” toy

  • Marli watched him silently for a moment , then her lips parted as she thought of her toys , it was true , it had been a while since she had used them , her nipples tingled with excitement as she thought of humiliating this man

  • Kuurus: glad I could meet a need for you

  • Kuurus he looks up at his captors, “I will remember this and will be sure to return the favor many times over.” looking to the salves, “To all of you.”

The Brother

Not long after this Kuurus was impaled by a Zima spear….His brother Rollo seeks revenge on Panthers. His brother Rollo  is also an accomplished escape artist, having learned the trade in the circus of Gor.

The role play:

  • Zee : Tal Amanda

  • Amanda: takes a long rope makes a loop and put it round your neck then pulls you to the lake throws you in and ties the rope to a tree

  • Amanda: tal sis

  • Rollo  shakes his head and smiles holding back a laugh

  • Zee  laughs

  • Amanda: do you need a thrall

  • Zee : he looks like the one who can escape from any ropes you tie him in….

  • Zee : ohhhhh not really thanks…… he is too slippery………

  • Amanda: then laughs but sleen food

  • Zee : aye

  • Amanda : for sleens hehe

  • Zee : feed the sleens

  • Rollo cracks his neck, “Not many can hold me for long.”

  • Amanda: hold who wants it but no one wants you

  • Zee: unless he escapes before hand…..

  • Zee : i would chain him…… if I were you…. and tie an anchor to this feet…….

  • Zee laughs

  • Rollo  shakes his head, “I thought you panthers had a soul apparently not.”

  • Amanda : the next time this time he has the chance to escape before he drowns

  • Amanda : so coward come and learn to know the sleens

  • Zee: aye we tried tying him up and throwing him in the water once to drown him

  • Zee : but he has wonderful mamba teeth or a razor…… in his mouth which somehow can cut the binds at his back

  • Amanda : rollo throws into the water and prevents the leash firmly to the post

  •  Zee : how he does this….. I dont know?

  •  Zee laughs

  • Amanda: so now we see

  • Zee : aye indeed

  • Rollo reaches down with his mouth and pulls his razor from his necklace

  • Zee : mmmm how is he going to cut the binds at his back…..?

  • Zee: lets see *watches as the show begins

  • Rollo he pull the string knot loose and takes it in his mouth

  • Amanda: and in the water

  • Zee : wow!!!!

  • Rollo he spits the razor up in the water and watches as it floats back down to his mouth

  • Zee : how can he reach the binds?

  • Zee : amazing!!!!!

  • Amanda: only the gods can do it

  • Rollo  he spits the razor up again and starts trashing in the water to flip over

  • Amanda: but well I’m going to the camp safe routes sis

  • Rollo  the razor lands on his butt and he grabs it with his hand

  • Zee : even the Priest Kings cant do this

  • Zee  laughs

  • Rollo he slices at the ropes with the razor until his hands and feet are free

  • Zee : the razor just happens to land where his hands are

  • Zee  laughs

  • Amanda: a hero sis

  • Zee : real super hero!!!!!!

  • Zee : ok hon

  • Zee : see you at the circus .

  • Rollo left chat range.

Rollo lives !

The brother of Kuurus returns!

The role play:

  • Rollo  he waves, “Tal there lady Ariella.” he looks up at the sky and takes in a deep breathe, “Such a wonderful morning is it not?”

  • Ariella : tal sir rollo…*smiles friendly and looks up, nodding…”yes, such a wonderful morning”

  • Rollo  he looks over to her cart, “Have the native panthers been leaving your goods alone recently?”

  • Ariella  looks aside, as if checking….”seems my trick worked…i placed one pie within the others, but prepared it with some special herbs…which will make you run to the next bush as fast as you can” *chuckles

  • Rollo  chuckles, “That is smart. How has business been otherwise?”

  • Ariella : it´s getting better since the snow melted….the long winter was not easy…as the rivers were frozen and ships cannot come up here

  • Rollo  nods, “I have been encouraging the other villagers to buy local for their supplies. I hope that has worked to your benefit.”

  • Renickor shouts: “Bosk!”

  • Ariella : oh…it is starting slowly, yes

  • Ariella  turns her head, hearing the yelling

  • Corine loooks around her “Where bosk?”

  • Rollo  nods and walks over to her cart, “Well mind if I take a look?”

  • Ariella : oh…please do…*smiles friendly and steps a bit closer to help him if he has questions

  • Adio : shurgs and pockets the rings

  • Rollo  smiles seeing the sweet buns, “Oh my look at these” he points, “Are they fresh” he leans down and smells them a bit

  • Ariella  nods…they are baked this morning, or from yesterday, but with the loads of sugar in them they taste like freshly baked even if they are a day old….but on the second day i feed them to the tarsk

  • Rollo  nods and quickly counts them, “Seems you only have four out here. Do you have any more I”d like to buy a dozen of them if possible to take to the tavern.”

  • Ariella sighs…unfortunately not, because i just make what i can sell in one day…but if you have a bit time i can make some very fresh, even a bit warm, they taste delicious

  • Rollo  nods, “No that is ok I will just take these four here.” he looks up from the sweet buns, “How much?”

  • Ariella  thinks for a short moment, calculating….”as it is for you, sir, and for a soon to be regular customer….2 copper tarsks instead of four…for all 4

  • Ariella : just don´t tell too many people about that price…*smiles

  • Ariella  arranges the pies on a wooden tablet and covers them with a thin rep cloth…”this will protect them on teh way to tavern”

  • Ariella : tal sir…*smiles at henry

  • Henry : tal Rollo, tal Lady, hope all is well here today

  • Rollo  he smiles and nods to Henry, “Tal Henry.” he fishes out the coins from his pouch and offers them to lady Ariella, “A very good price indeed.”

  • Ariella  takes the coins…Thank you, sir”…and stores them safely in her pouch, hanging from her belt

  • Rollo  he looks to the sweet buns and then back to Henry, “Had breakfast yet Henry?” he smiles picking up the buns he just bought.

  • Ariella  smiles…seems he is already looking fo the dessert

  • Henry  smiles and nods, “yes I had a bite earlier, Sir. Enjoy your buns”

  • Rollo  shrugs, “Sweet buns for breakfast? What?” he chuckles, “I love a sweet pastry with some bitter black wine. It is an excellent flavor combo.” he turns towards the tavern, “Be safe you to and see you around.” he heads towards the tavern whistling a bit as he walks

  • Ariella  waves after him, smiling softly

  • Rollo  walks past the two he did not recognize, “Tal visitors.” he holds up his tray, “I have sweet buns.” he says very jovial as he continues to the tavern

  • Jara : Morning Sir Ashton, how fairs you today ?

  • Rollo  walks into the tavern, “Good morning Jara.” he holds up the tray, “Sweet bun for breakfast” he smiles big

  • Jara  chukles

  • Jara: i has some boiled eggs prepaired that can go with that, maybe some cheese to !

  • Rollo  nods, “You know what I really need it some black wine.” he finds a seat and lifts the cloth off the rolls and smells them again. “Oh gosh is it possible to have a food gasm” he laughs

  • Jara  giggles;

  • Jara grabs a mug and fills it with the fresh black wines as she mussed and trys not to spill walking back

  • Jara places it before him and nods, “seems ou village be growing a lil again”

  • Rollo  he sets a sweet roll on the table in the chair opposite to him, “Come Join me Jara.” he smiles and happily picks up the black wine, “Oh yes and thank you.” he sips on it a bit carefull not to burn him self

  • Corine : Tal Rollo

  • Rollo  notices a Valk on the boat calling his name, “Tal, you scouting this morning?

  • Corine : Don’t try Rollo.

  • Rollo  looks down at corine, “Don’t try what?” he smirks

  • Corine : to draw… and cap me. not now. useless. I’ve been ready to sail for an hour

  • Rollo  notieces the two others arrive, “Tal.” he nods to each

  • Rollo laughs, “Is the captain passed out again.”

  • Corine : No…. I’m still wondering if I’lltke the trip

  • Rollo  nods, “I see.” he looks out to see, “The waters seem calm enough.”

  • Corine : The wter maybe…. if you know who you are and where you want to go… and if you do

  • Rollo  raises an eyebrow, “I’m not sure I’m the right person to be having this conversation with you.” he looks around for some one else.

  • Corine  nods “I know… I think I’m talking to the wind… maybe he’ll take my words and bring it where I want”

  • Rollo  tosses the captain a coin and sets sail for his favorite hunting ground

  • Yumanthi: oh no

  • Yumanthi: not again

  • Rollo smiles, “We keep runing into each other.” he laughs

  • Yumanthi is sighing

  • Yumanthi: *smiles bit unsure

  • Yumanthi: seems so

  • Yumanthi: i am….inspecting my lands, you know

  • Yumanthi: *blinks

  • Yumanthi whispers: incognito…yoi know

  • Rollo  he looks to her neck to see if she managed to remove her collar or not, “Seems you are free once again.”

  • Yumanthi: sure! like i said: i am not a slave

  • Rollo  nods, “Perhaps, you do seem to find your self in a collar often though.”

  • Yumanthi: but…..remembering you brought me back….you dont have to kneel now, but next time…..i would expect it!

  • Yumanthi coughs

  • Yumanthi: ehm…no, not really

  • Rollo  laughs, “You are a funny one.” he taps his hand on his sword, “Do you really want to test me little one?”

  • Yumanthi: you could…invite me for a bosk milk maybe?

  • Yumanthi: oh no…i am peaceful….usually

  • Yumanthi: and please…..dont call me lil one again

  • Yumanthi: princess would be nice….at least: huntress!

  • Rollo  nods, “A word of advice free men do not like to be told they should knee any more than panthers do.” he crosses his arms, “Oh and I usually call yer type tree sluts or panthers if I’m in a really good mood and that’s about it.”

  • Yumanthi frowns

  • Rollo  makes a movement with his hand for her to move along, “Now shoo I have business with the SDS.”

  • Yumanthi: be well “sir” and be happy that its your lucky day again….. Yumanthi: growls a bit and walks close by, heading to the tavern

  • Yumanthi listens and frowns

  • Dolby : Do I look that dangerous, huntress?

  • Mali : Sighs….

  • Yumanthi: ehm…sorry

  • Yumanthi: what you mean….sir?

  •  کᴀяᴀчᴀ  shouts: “next time i see you in this land again ill put you in a collar”

  • Dolby : I hate noisy people

  • Yumanthi: huh

  • Mali : Please come in Huntress…but please seath your bow

  • Rollo  shouts: “I’m coming for you now”

  • Dolby : I mean that I won’t attack you

  • Yumanthi winces a bit from the shouting

  • Dolby : Please Sir, behave. We are drinking seriously here

  • Dolby : Never disturn a serious drinker

  • Dolby : Besides you are quite pretty

  • Yumanthi: hey!

  • Mali : lifts an eyebrow looking all the sudden action

  • Yumanthi: talking to me?

  • Dolby : Sit on my left side, huntress

  • Dolby : That will put me between you and that nervous Man

  •  کᴀяᴀчᴀ : “insolent moron” she mumbled

  • Yumanthi walks closer, always open for some compliments

  • Mali : blinks hearing the woman who just entered

  • Dolby : Seems he got nervous company

  • Dolby : STOP shooting in the bar, Sir

  • Rollo  he pulls he hands behind her back and makes a knot around her wrists

  • Rollo  then he kicks her feet together and makes another knot around her ankles

  • Rollo  last he takes a leash and ties it around her chest

  • Dolby : Meanwhile I am surround by the most beautiful ladies of Gor

  • کᴀяᴀчᴀ  groans as she would growl some”honestly!” she sneered out

  • Yumanthi: *smiles

  • Yumanthi: how charming

  • Dolby : Will you sell her, Sir?

  • Marilyn : tal there

  • Mali : Tal Lady

  • Dolby : Will you sell your captive?

  • Yumanthi: tal there

  • Marilyn : captive ?

  • Yumanthi: oh an sds……

  • Dolby : Seems peek hour here

  • Yumanthi raises an eyebrow

  • Mali : looks all puzzled at the people who just enter the inn

  • Adio : helps herself to the brerad

  • Marilyn : look around

  • Mali : May I help you?

  • Yumanthi is thinking……

  • Marilyn: where is my sister i saw her come here

  • کᴀяᴀчᴀ  growled”HELP SISTER”

  • Marilyn : huh

  • Yumanthi: ah, here you go

  • Yumanthi: *giggles

  • Mali : blinks

  • Marilyn : growls!

  • Mali : hey….what is going here?

  • Yumanthi: i remember this tavern bit….more comfortable

  • Yumanthi: *giggles

  • Marilyn : this man tried to capture my sister !

  • Yumanthi: but…its not boring here

  • Yumanthi: hehe

  • Yumanthi: so, sir?

  • Marilyn  take faster some ropes and use one to bind his feet togheter she secure with knot

  • Dolby : No, not boring and you are charming company

  • Yumanthi: you wanted to invite me?

  • Dolby : Of course I invite you

  • Marilyn  bind also his hands in his back she pull on the arms and secure too

  • Dolby : Whatever you want to be invited for

  • Marilyn make a leash around his heavy body loop the rope and make a knot the leash is ready

  • Dolby : Are you selling him, huntresses?

  • Mali: ohhh……I heard noises…but didnt realise….what is going on….and who you are..if i may ask?

  • Marilyn : i am Mary from SDS

  • Yumanthi: *smiles at the new compliment , tries to be alert, knowing the attraction of compliments to herself

  • Dolby : They might be selling him, m’Lady

  • Yumanthi: oh, really?

  • Mali : ohh..you are one of the locals

  • Dolby : Anything you can think of to be invited for …..

  • Mali : panthers

  • Marilyn : nods yes i am she looks the man

  • Yumanthi: you are generous sir, not knowing me anyway…..

  • Dolby : You know that your charm is hard to resist for a Man like me

  • Yumanthi: aww…..*smiles broadly and takes a deep breathe listening to his words*

  • Dolby : Does one need to know a fine Woman to see how pretty she is?

  • Mali : looks at the man and try to smiles at him…I think is better to take your sister to your camp…and end this…here…

  • Marilyn : well it’s what i will do

  • Yumanthi: oh, you are overstating now, sir. i am just a tiny panther, a new one even, just my 4th week now

  • Dolby : Is anyone gonna sell someone else perhaps?

  • Marilyn : take her little knife and then she cut all the ropes when she will wake up she can walk

  • Mali : frowns hearing the slaver

  • Mali : no Sir..none is going to be sold here

  • Yumanthi: i cant help, but…you sound like a ….slaver?

  • Yumanthi: *frowns again a bit

  • کᴀяᴀчᴀ growled and smacked the male hard

  • Dolby : You are far to modest about yourself ……..smiles …..you have a mysterious beauty over you

  • Yumanthi: oh? do i have?

  • Dolby : You must have misheard me ……..Drinker she said

  • Mali : rolls her eyes hearing the man flirting with the panther

  • Yumanthi strokes her own hair and looks at the guy

  • Dolby : Oh yes ….the hair …..the look of your eyes …..the smoothness of your skin

  • کᴀяᴀчᴀ  rolls her eyes some

  • Marilyn : well i will leave now do what you want with this nice man

  • Yumanthi tries not to get weak from his words, trying to remember that she is a panther

  • Mali:  bends over and start to unbind the Roland…..Sir is better to calm down

  • Dolby : But that would have been told to you a thousand times before, I guess

  • Yumanthi: i would like to place an order now

  • Yumanthi: *sighs and coughs a bit

  • Yumanthi: waitress!

  • Dolby : Actually, I have the finest kalana wine in my room

  • Mali : hearing the panther smiles….just a moment Huntress

  • Kirsten : Tal sis!

  • Marilyn : tal sis

  • کᴀяᴀчᴀ : tal sister*she rubbed the back of her head*

  • Kirsten : Tal Mary

  • Dolby : The huntress cancels her order, landlay

  • Yumanthi: ah finally

  • Mali : so what you want huntress?

  • Dolby : No, she just cancelled it

  • Kirsten : Oh Yummie is here too

  • Dolby : Instead bring some of the finest kalana to room 1

  • Yumanthi notices the tavern lady coming back and…..kirsten entering

  • Mali: I dont want to imagine where you hide your coins for your drinks…grins

  • Dolby : Room 1, please

  • Kirsten : Adio attacked me

  • Dolby : Will you join me there, my dear huntress?

  • Yumanthi: oh…this guy….ehm sir pays for me today lady

  • کᴀяᴀчᴀ  wrinkled her nose looking at the guy

  • Dolby : Come with me

  • Mali : grins…nothing is free huntress……grins…i hope you no regret it

  • Yumanthi: i am not sure sir

  • Yumanthi hesitates a bit

  • Dolby : This way……there is nothing to fear ………or at least not much

  • Yumanthi: but follows curiously

  • Yumanthi: *smiles bit unsure

  • Mali : umm…I think you already beated him..Kirst…I dont think he is a threat for you

  • Roland  shoves his pick in the lock and twists it back and forth

  • Rollo he works hard until the lock pops loose in his hand

  • Rollo  he tosses it to the side and opens the door like he owns the palce

  • Mali : shrugs….if he e approaches uninvited your camp…I think……he goes for trouble

  • Mali : be well Huntress

  • Mali : hearing the man unarm the huntress grins….and shakes her head..muttering to herself

  • Rollo  picks his way into the balcksmith shop

  • Rollo  he quickly finds a shield and slings it back over his back once again

  • Yumanthi: *smiles

  • Yumanthi: hope i can trust you now, i am unarmed now

  • Mali : umm do you want a drink ?

  • Dolby : You can

  • Ąĺĺŷśē  nods softly “Yes I would like a drink”

  • Mali : ohh what kind of drink?

  • Yumanthi: oh yes, would be nice…..maybe no alcohol?

  • Dolby whispers ……..I have an idea……while I go arrange your drink …….

  • Ąĺĺŷśē : oh umm.I don’t know….surprise me?

  • Yumanthi: oh please

  • Yumanthi: i prefer bosk mkilk…usually

  • Yumanthi: *milk

  • Mali : grins…..have a seat Allyse

  • Rollo : he shoves his pick in the lock and starts to work his magic

  • Dolby : I think it would be rather funny and enjoying …….and other than you and me, no one will ever know about it ……

  • Yumanthi: witha bit honey

  • Yumanthi: blackwine would be nice too,

  • Rollo  he tiwst and turns the pick until it pops loose in his hand

  • Ąĺĺŷśē  smiles and takes a seat near the entrance

  • Rollo  he tosses it to the side and pushes the door open walking throgh like he owns the palce

  • Dolby  smiles …..What if we do as if you were a slave who was owned by me, which is of course not the case for real ……. But let’s imagine it just for fun ……and while I fetch your drink, you could undress and climb on the bed …….Of course no harm will be done to you at all.

  • Yumanthi: gulp

  • Dolby : How is that ……..making things just a tiny bit spicy …….just for fun, of course

  • Yumanthi: a slave? playing a slave? why should i do this? i dont even know you……

  • Dolby : Not for me, of course

  • Ąĺĺŷśē  takes the goblet and sips on its content…she purrs and looks at Mali “Thank you my Lady…I could’ve gotten the drink myself….wasn’t there tavern slaves around here before?”

  • Dolby : Rather for your own fun …….

  • Dolby : And to hear me talk again about your beaity a bit as well

  • Yumanthi is thinking….

  • Dolby : No way you need do that for me

  • Yumanthi: as a game, yes?

  • Dolby : I was rather thinking of you …….as a game

  • Yumanthi: no harm?

  • Dolby : Of course not

  • Yumanthi: no tricks?

  • Dolby : No tricks. But if you feel that you are not pretty enough, I will think of a boring alternative

  • Mali : ohh yes there was but now they are sleeping

  • Dolby : There is always a boring alternative …..

  • Yumanthi thinks about herself that she is crazy even to think about this, but already excited and feels bit attracted by the guy, opens her top and lets it fall to the ground playfully, watching his reaction

  • Roland pulls from his pouch and small sack of coins, “This should cover the damage to the tavern.” he offers Mali the coins

  • Dolby  closes his eyes ……Tell me when you’ve removed everything, huntress

  • Ąĺĺŷśē  smiles and sips somemore from the goblet “Prehaps you are in need of one or two tavern girls around?”

  • Mali : smiles..and takes the coins….Thank you Sir…I am glad you didnt hurt yourself…..with the panthers

  • Yumanthi giggles a bit and undresses her legwarmers

  • Mali : ohh yes……for sure we are in need bout girls…….if you have any for sale…..would be glad to trade for her

  • Roland shrugs, “They are like dam roaches you down on and they start coming out of the wood work”

  • Dolby : No need to be shy …….nobody would know about it

  • Ąĺĺŷśē  nods softly “Oh for sure! But what about those who need coins desperately?”

  • Yumanthi grabs the small fabric of her bottom piece and slides it down along her thighs, still thinking about her crazyness, but bit aroused already

  • Mali : smiles…yes Sir they can smell the ropes

  • Mali : as I smell a collar above in the rooms

  • Dolby  turns around …..

  • Mali : what you mean Allyse?

  • Dolby : And address her proeprly

  • Mali : grins..looking at the ex panther..ohhh a new pet Sir?

  • Dolby : I wonder if she will do more than 5 copper, m’Lady

  • Mali : I see SIr…..I am sure you may sell her for a coupl e of more

  • Dolby : Now greet beast

  • Yumanthi: greeting s mistress

  • Dolby : Excellent ……you’re getting the idea

  • Dolby : Now heal, beast

  • Ąĺĺŷśē  hops off the stage and stands next to Mali

  • Rollo  once he was sure it was safe he came back down stairs, “Oh look who is kneeling now.”

  • Rollo he laughs as the panther is dragged away.

  • Mali : grins as looks at Rollo then at Allyse…

  • Henry  feels the strips and growls, “you… you shouldnt have done that… I can’t go around like this.>”, he gets to his feet

  • Adio : any more candidates for a haircut?…looks at Rollo

  • Adio : forwns at Henry “are you saying my styling skills are not good enouhg?”

  • Henry : maybe I should do the same to your hair and see how you like it

  • Adio : that is a male style silly!

  • Henry : good! then you would look even more ridiculous than me!

  • Adio : if you hate it so much dont worry ..it will grow back in a moon or so

  • Henry  growls at her, “you’ll regret this”

  • Adio : but i did my best master

  • Henry  fumes, “why did I trust you in the first place?””

  • Adio : unappreciative..thats what you are!

  • Henry  looks around, “see what she did? she needs punishing for this”

  • Merida : rwhat you want male?

  • Rollo he makes the universal sign for trade, “Are you a leader of the tribe?”

  • Merida : you dont care

  • Rollo  shrugs, “I’m trying to negotiate a deal and it is quite an important I need to make sure I am speaking with someone that speaks for the entire tribe.”

  • Merida : yes.. iam and what do you want to talk then

  • Ťαɾα : what you want male?

  • Rollo  smiles, “Normally when I attack a camp I take every breathing soul from their home and introduce them into slavery. For a small sack of silver I will only take one. Does this sound agreeable?”

  • Ťαɾα : well speak up boy you rang our bell now what you want?

  • Merida : noo..and please venish off the land ”point to dock

  • Ťαɾα : draws her bow,notches an arrow and gets ready to fight

  • Sarka : go to campwhat ios it with you?

  • Sarka : go away and stay away

He will Return

But Sarka….he is the Rollo……he NEVER goes away!

The role play:

  • Màяℓî  kicks at the cell door

  • Rollo  looks up, “Thank Odin you lazy ass tree sluts are finally awake.” he tries to sit up, “You gonna let me out of here after falsely imprisoning me.”

  • Màяℓî  lips curled into a cruel thin smile “Did you just make a loud noise slave?” she shook her head “…..and did you just call me a lazy ass tree slut?”

  • Rollo  looks around, “You talking to me?” he raises an eyebrow, “There must be another poor soul in the cage next to me cuz I am no slave.”

  • Màяℓî  peers down her nose , staring at him with cold dark orbs “You are slave…..unless I chose to give you another name” she kicked at the cell again”Now answer the question slave…..did YOU just call me a lazy tree slut?”

  • Rollo  laughs, “It was a general statement speaking about all tree sluts you of which would included and I’m not a slave I have no collar and I kneel to no one.” he pulls on his bindings testing the ropes to see if my some miracle they have loosened over night by chance. Of course they haven’t and he was only making it worse for him self as usual.

  • Màяℓî smirked down at him , his futile struggles in the binding not going unnoticed by Red hair, “I take offence by your statement slave…..and now I will punish you for it…..”

  • Rollo  shrugs, “I take offense to being but in this dam cage for no good reason what so ever other than just taking a relaxing walk through the forest.” he kicks the cage door again and spits towards marli

  • Màяℓî  watched the spit land near he boot “I do not like spit slave on my boots , and you must be a fool slave to walk through the northern forests without an escort”

  • Rollo  laughs, “I am no slave and have single handedly emptied your camp many times. I need to escort just had an unlucky day is all.”

  • Màяℓî  opened the cage leaver , she walked by the cauldren , removing the branding iron , before heading to rollo ‘s cage

  • Nicolette : tal Mistress

  • Màяℓî  looked over her shoulder , “Greetings mine , you may want to turn away , what happens next wont be a pretty sight”

  • Nicolette cocks her head but doesn’t look away

  • Rollo  he looks nervously at the branding iron, “What you gonna do” he says a slight tremble to his voice and looks down to his thigh covered in scars from multiple brands and attempts to conceal them.

  • Màяℓî used her boot to roll rollo over to his back , she grunted as she did so , it required some effort from her slender but toned frame, she gazed down at him , holding the branding iron in her left hand, it was red hot and smouldering

  • Rollo he struggles, “Stop this now.” he says his voice trembling even more, “I have done nothing to you.” he pulls at his ropes and squirms, “It is not wise to give me a reason to return here with vengeance in mind.” he grasps at straws feeling helpless and afraid

  • Màяℓî  noted the nervous look in his eyes , the tremble in his voice , if he had tried to conceal his fear it hadn’t worked , she lowered the branding iron close to his left eye “Are you sure you are seeing a tree slut standing over you? or perhaps you want to change that statement? hmm”

  • Rollo  he shrinks back from the heat of the branding iron, “Stop” he yells in a panic now as his vision and mind focuses on the terrifying heat of the brand and the possible loss of vision. Sweat forms on his brow and he responds to her, “Ok ok stop.”

  • Màяℓî  hissed at him, partly out of anger at him , partly at his stupidity for not understanding this was his last chance to stop her, she lowered the branding iron even closer to his left eye , not stopping till it started to burn at the flesh , she prepared to hear him scream

  • Rollo  feels the heat of the brand “Stop stop I’m sorry” he screams loud, “Stop don’t cripple me.” he squirms and kicks out his feet in a panic doing everything he can to try and escape the brand as futile as it may be.

  • Màяℓî  slowly moved away the branding iron from his left eye, it had been close , very close “Wise decision slave…..you almost lost an eye because of a insulting statement…..do not anger me again”

  • Rollo  his face was red from the heat of the brand but the flesh was not burnt, “Just let me go” he trembles as his body is on the cusp of falling into a state of shock from fear

  • Màяℓî : “I do not listen to slave pleading , your future is in the hands of this band , you have no say in it……perhaps you will be sold, perhaps you will be gelded , perhaps you will make another mistake and just get killed ……”

A plan to sell Rollo

Maybe if we sell Rollo to a far away land??

The role play:

  • Isa : tal panther

  • Isa: what is your tribe panther?

  • Màяℓî : “My tribe?” she canted her head to one side , wondered why he wanted to know this , she dealt mostly with the Ubar “My tribe is that of the Forest Moon” she spoke rather proudly of this fact

  • Isa : i know yes

  • Isa : not far the zima tribe

  • Isa : and gimli

  • Màяℓî  nods “Not far……a few pasangs”

  • Isa : a great tribe

  • Màяℓî  smiles at Isa

  • Màяℓî : “the slaves are coffled and under way by canoe” she shrugged “hopefully we wont lose any by drowning”

  • Isa : where the do come from?

  • Màяℓî : “From around our forest , most of them…..they are runaways or sole attackers”

  • Màяℓî : “The Ubar has an interest in a male slave , we bring him one , he is broken in and trained”

  • Màяℓî : he was named rollo….but in honor of the ubar , we changed his name to slave , so the ubar wont be offended

  • Isa: i wil try

  • Màяℓî  lifts an eyebrow “You will try what?”

  • Isa : then what do you want for this slave

  • Isa : to trade

  • Màяℓî: The trade was arranged yesterday with the Ubar , he gets the male slave , we get back our slave , and in future we bring our captives here first….that is the deal he has made with Forest Moon

  • Isa : yes i rememeber

  • Isa : youslave alreadu went back in home?

  • Isa : your slave already went back in home?

  • Màяℓî : yes , she was exchanged

  • Isa : good

  • Isa : then we accepts the slave

  • Màяℓî smiles …..good , he is on the way

  • Isa : is who come with your slave here

  • Màяℓî : In some moons they will be here

  • Màяℓî : I need to head to my lands …..safe paths to you both

  • Isa : safe path panther

To sell oneself to oneself

But….Rollo sells himself to himself and some moons later appears in our lands….AGAIN

The role play:

  • Rollo shakes his head, “Well I saw this one here who was injured and I stopped to make sure she didn’t need assistance actually.”

  • sara : you must be geting soft thats not you way

  • Màяℓî grins and strategically positions herself somewhere behind the catcher of Ens *smirks*

  • Gia : Yeah sis, you think he has gone all panther hugging on us?

  • Màяℓî  waves to Gen and sara

  • sara: tal sis

  • Gia : We would much prefer it if you hugged the trees, we dont want your touch

  • Gia : Tal Marli

  • Rollo looks to Anke, “Tell em was I not looking out for you well being. I like any other true gorean man do not wish to see anyone dead because they were unable to seek medical treatment.”

  • Anke : well.. in fact … he was looking to my wounds… and was wondering what happens

  • sara : i will tell you what i will give you a map to a nice place and i will pay the caption for your trip

  • Anke : then he ask me where my weapons are

  • Rollo taps his foot, “Look I could see just as plain as day she was armed. I needn’t have a conversation with her if I wanted her tied at me feet.” he crosses his arms

  • Gia  turns to look at the girl, there is a healer in the back of the tavern, you would find real help there or from one of the tribe here. This male means to drag you off.

  • Anke : for what reason want that man drag me off….

  • Màяℓî coughs “Rollo is known around these parts , no one trusts him”

  • sara : he hunts us and looks to in slave us

  • Gia: Rollo your intentions may have for once been honorable but as you can see she is in safe hands now.

  • sara: tal anke with you did to me one time

  • Gia: Now do clear off

  • Rollo sighs, “And you all think that I’m closed minded.” he shakes his head, “Have you ever know me to kill or injure a panther just to watch one bleed? Of course not as much as I’d like to see the lot of you in collars that does not mean I wish you severely injured. There is no reason to wish such a thing. You are worth more in good health.” he smiles

  • Gia just gets bored and turns my attention to the injured girl.

A male slave for Rollo

Hearing her sister Kayte has been capped, Forest Moon’s biggest brat decides to attempt a trade for her…

The role play:

  • Elma glances around and whispers ‘Where’s the damn trade bell sis?’

  • Amy: i dunno

  • Amy : i never been this side

  • Elma: hmmm

  • Elma: me neither

  • Malus  shouts: “Someone get in here and shoot these men!!”

  • Kayte shouts: yellss aaawwwwww donttttt!!!!

  • Rollo  ties Enigma to the bench

  • Malus  growls as she is tugged around like a pet sleen.. “Rollo, let me go now..”

  • Enigma flinches, feeling bad for the woman on the cross, but from experience knows that she will survive.

  • Elma: Trade bell anywhere?

  • Rollo  shouts: “Y’all here to trade?” he yells from out of the smiths shop

  • Elma shouts: Rollo, You have a trade bell here?

  • Rollo “You here to trade?” he looks at the two panthers and then at Jasmin.

  • Kayte shouts: quickly opens her eyes… with a small tear hearing here sisters before she takes al the energie to shout “sis!!!!here sis!!”

  • Elma nods….’Aye…Can’t seem to find the trade bell anywhere though….I trust you have one somewhere?’

  • Rollo  shrugs, “No not really just alarm bells you will be safe on the auction block here though. What have you come to trade?” he crosses his arms

  • Zale: A problem here?

  • Rollo  he looks to zale, “They are here to trade.”

  • Zale nods. “The branding is done. She is in my shop…. resting.”

  • Elma: ‘Well….I’ve heard an ugly rumour that you have one of my sisters here somewhere…….You were seen leaving our lands with her in….binds……I’d like her back….She doesn’t belong here….’

  • Elma glances at the huntress, then at the second male, before returning her gaze to rollo….’So….What do you want for her?’

  • Amy : i have a pouch of red salts offers it to rollo

  • Rollo  “I have a new slave.” he smiles, “Freshly branded I think she was once called Kayte. I’d like to train her a bit. You know break her in real good before I sell her. You know more profit.” he laughs

  • Elma raises an eyebrow….’Branding? Slave……What nonsense is this? What use is she to you? We can barely get her to make us blackwine, let alone serve properly…’

  • Rollo  nods, “Aye this I know tis why I’m trying to improve her value with training.”

  • Rollo  rubs his chin looking at the salts, “No, goods I’ll take a well trained slut in her stead though.” he taps his foot, “What do you think zale we could use a good tavern slut don’t you think.”

  • Elma groans shaking her head….’No no…really…I don’t think you understand……She’s a sister of mine…not a slave of yours’ she hisses….’Now….if you don’t mind……….I’d like to see her returned in one piece…unbroken’

  • Zale nods. “Yes and no, Rollo. We do need girls for the tavern. But I’m sick and tired of girls who do not want to be here. We need real tavern sluts… coin sluts who accept their lot in life. Give her back her slave. We can do better”

  • Elma points to Amy….’Salt…she says…..I say…….your lucky to keep your head…..So…..if I were you, I’d accept the salt, and we’ll not have to exchange anything further’ she nods

  • Amy : holds out the salt smiles

  • Rollo  smiles, “I would only break her will to be free no broken bones. Greens are way to expensive for that kind of stuff. I made you a counter offer though perhaps I need to be more clear. I’d like a already trained slave in exchange for kayte.” he looks at zale a bit shocked and whispers to him, “At least let me get a good price for the tree slut”

  • Zale  shrugs and nods.

  • Elma growls, glaring at Rollo at the words ‘Tree Slut’, before turning her head to the side slightly….’He wants a slave’ she nods….’Okay….I’m sure we can manage that….you release her to us, and before the 3 moons rise tomorrow, I’ll bring you what you ask’ she nods

  • Elma glares at Rollo, ‘But we take her now!’

  • Rollo  he crosses his arms again, “How am I to know you can be trusted?”

  • Elma points at her hair feather ‘I am a SE of Forest Moon, an Elder…..You doubt the words of an Elder?’

  • Rollo  sighs, “I will give you this one chance to prove you self Elma as I have a very hard time trusting any panther.” he turns, “Wait here.”

  • Elma: ‘I’ll bring you a slave…I can get one anywhere….you give me back my sister…she’s far more important to me than any slave’, she nods

  • Zale: Find us a good tavern girl, Elma.

  • Amy : claps my hands smiles

  • Amy: waves tal kayte,  you ok?

  • Elma nods at Rollo, before holding up her hand and spitting on her palm, before outstretching her hand….’We have a deal?’

  • Kayte: next time you drag me off.. i will cut your balls off she grins evily… then seeing here sisters!! smiles

  • Rollo  he holds a leash tight in his hand, “Keep that salt she is freshly branded she gonna need it. ” he chuckles and shrugs spitting in his hand shaking Elma’s hand

  • Amy : snickers

  • Elma nods, waiting for Rollo to pass the leash to Amy…

  • Enigma  yells out. “Master! The woman you called Malus forced me to let her go!”

  • Malus didn’t have any coins to pay but she managed to talk her way into getting on the boat and sail off quickly to her home lands.

  • Kayte: rolls her eyes.. “seems you finally have the leash sis” and grins

  • Rollo  he tugs on the leash bringing kaylee forward, “Your lucky day tree slut” he gives her ass a good slap and tosses the leash to elma, “Happy hunting.”

  • Elma smiles…’Pleasure doing business with you Rollo’ she smirks….‘I’ll bring you the finest male slut I can lay my hands on!‘ Nodding to her sisters, she grins ‘Lets go home….We’re done here’

  • Zale  roars with laughter

  • Kayte: feeling uncomfortable seeing all the eyes staring at here “winks rollo”

  • Elma flips a copper tarsk towards the captain and yells ‘Sail me home’, before turning back and poking out her tongue….

A stripe for Rollo

Nice haircut for Rollo.

The role play:

  • Màяℓî  is tired out and rests her butt on rollos back a moment

  • Rollo “offtt” he wiggles, “Do I look like a chair?” he grumbles

  • Màяℓî slides her body around , both her slender legs straddle his back , as if she had mounted a small sleen, she grins down , but his face is down in the grass so he wouldn’t see that , she begins to unstrap the buckler shield from his back

  • Màяℓî  huffs and puffs as she removes the heavy shield fom rollos back , she places it on her left side , her beady eyes have seen his spear , she reached for her sleen knife and cuts the leather straps wich secured it to rollos back , she places the spear on top of the buckler shield “Stop grumbling boyyyy” she hissed in an almost sneering like manner

  • Màяℓî  shifted her weight as she reached for his long sword , sliding it slowly from his hilt , then admiring the sharpness of the blade for a short moment before adding it to her heap of weapons “You wont be needing these any more” she remarks dryly

  • Rollo he tries to look back over his shoulder, “Seriously, was I doing something wrong I was just on me way to yer trade dock.” he lies his ass off hoping she believed him.

  • Màяℓî  fingers roamed some more over his back , she began to loosen the bow , she raised an eyebrow “Of course you did” she smirked hearing his pitiful excuse , “Did Zale craft this bow for you? it looks like his handy work” finally removing it , she placed it with the rest , a broad smile of satisfaction on her face

  • Rollo he nods, “What did I do I was just standing around.” he swallows the lump in his throat, “I didn’t even fire back.”

  • Màяℓî  saw him nodding at the grass , she decided she wanted to look him straight in the face when she would remove his clothes , she pulled tightly on the ropes around his body to roll him over onto his back

  • Màяℓî  grinned down at him , her dark orbs giving him a piercing look , before she asked “Just standing around for what? to admire the views” she laughed , then used her sleen knife to flick each button off his waist coat

  • Rollo  he sighs as his rather expensive shirt was slowly destroyed, “I told you I was heading to the trade dock.” he grumbles having to repeat him self, “I was going to try and trade for information on the wear abouts of an escaped slave but never made it to the dock.” he does his best to be convincing but a slight tell may be visible to the naked eye he holds his breathe for a second or two when he was done talking before letting out his breathe slowly and quitely.

  • Màяℓî  shrugged , “So, tell me about this escaped slave you seek? and what reward is there?” she assumed it was a lie , but humoured him , besides it would take his attention away from the fact that she was slowly stripping him , as she had already cut through his leather belts and was now peeling away his pantaloons

  • Rollo he looks down nervously as he was way to close to his manhood with the sharp dagger. “Hey, easy now.” he looks nervous having his manhood already removed once by a tribe, “Kalanga she is know to frequent panthers camps I have a small bag of arrow heads in trade.” he looks to his pouch laying next to him.

  • Màяℓî discarded his pantaloons , it landing with a swift arch through the air on top of his vest , the red head slithered down his legs and began to tug free the left boot , and then a few ihn later the right boot , she placed each leather boot upright next to his pile of clothes and weapons , she noticed his nervous look as her blade had been close to his manhood “Dont worry , I have no intention of gelding you” she patted his left cheek and winked “Well…..a bag of arrowheads to trade” she looked over to wear his eyes were pointing and she grinned

  • Màяℓî wriggled her nose a bit and peeked into the pouch , she removed one arrow head and inspected it , she found it sound and of good quality , she looked down at him as she sat on his chest “Tell you what boyyy” she chuckled , she liked emasculating her male captives , making sure they knew they had entered a panther lair “….I will take all your belongings as a payment for branding Kay” she winked “…..except….well…..all male captives get a haircut when they leave our lair so” she grabbed a scruff of hair and began to slice it away with the arrow head to give him a degredation strip


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