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[bindingeagle]

Keth unloaded, leaving her ass a gaping, dripping mess. He had really given her a hard time. He let her down, making sure she could stand before he let her go. "Ok?"

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika could stand, but barely. "Yeah, I'm okay," she said, making her way to the bed where she collapsed. Her tears had dried and she took deep breaths to calm down. She gave Keth a weary smile.

 

[bindingeagle]

Keth climbed into bed with her. She just now noticed how muscularly dense he was as the bed frame sagged under his weight. "How your ass?" he asked, adding a mocking "Slave" for emphasis.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika gave a wry, weary smile. "Hurts like a bitch, but nothing I can't live with," she replied back, her voice dripping with it's usual sarcasm. She stretched and cracked her neck.

 

[bindingeagle]

Keth pulled the blankets up over them. "You need anything before we sleep?"

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika shook her and smiled. "Not at the moment, thank you," she said. "Except when I should trick Xur. I don't want to do it too soon, but I also don't want to wait an awfully long time."

 

[bindingeagle]

"Soon is good. Goblins weak, and mostly in dungeon. that place to do it." Keth said, spooning her. "We rest, big day in morning."

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika smiled and snuggled into the spoon Keth had created. "Aye, that we do," she said quietly. She closed her eyes.

 

[bindingeagle]

Keth awoke Al'ika in the morning and he ritual shaming before returning her to her cell recommenced. Still, Keth had fed her and there was fresh straw in her cell. A jailer came by and dropped off another bad apple, water, and bread, and wandered off.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika nibbled along the outsides of the bread and relaxed in the fresh straw. She was absolutely sore from yesterday, and she sat thinking about how to trick Xur. She could handle one more day, then she would trick him. That'd give him enough time to think she had, but not long enough that he won't be suspicious that she submitted. Her heart broke for Keth, just wanting his kids.

She rested and waited for either Ashglow or Xur to make their appearance.

 

[bindingeagle]

Lord Ashglow poked his head in early on in the day. "Morning, morning," he said. "I hear Keth has taken a liking to you. Then again, so has half the castle from your screaming. Well, don't let me keep you, Xur has a lovely day worked out for you. Wouldn't want to miss out on that, would you?" He started to leave. "By the way, your friend thinks you betrayed the Mayor. How magical is that?" he said as a parting shot before leaving.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika just softly snarled at Ashglow, and her heart broke, wondering why I'eie would think such a thing before reminding herself that I'eie had been brainwashed by this. . . pompous, arrogant asshole. She knew part of Keth's reasoning for taking a liking to her was she was the only one in this place with the guts to stand up to Ashglow.

She waited for Xur now, imagining the horrible things she'd do to the little goblin the moment she got the chance.

 

[bindingeagle]

Xur never showed. Instead, six goblins with wooden switches came and leashed her to go to the dungeon. Keeping her on all fours, they guided her down, giving her a swat if she slowed or, more commonly, for their own amusement. Soon they were in the room and Xur sat in his easy chair smoking an odious smelling pipe. He took control of the leash and dismissed his henchmen. "I have a special treat today," he said. "Care to guess what it is?"

 

[celestialdragon]

"Actually, I can't, so just tell me so I can go back to my cell and keep the rats company," Al'ika growled. One more day of stubbornness. She smelled his pipe and gagged. "That stuff smells like you got the worst type possible to smoke," she added.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Goblin special, reminds me of home," Xur said. "Anyway, after we get done with the other devices in here, we have a special guest for you to play with. Just for you. Won't you like that?"

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika was slightly surprised but she shook her head. "I don't like playing," she informed him. "For me, playing involves a fucking one night stand that someone has to the walk of shame the next morning, and therefore I don't play. And if it's Ashglow, forget it, the bastard ain't putting his hands on me."

 

[bindingeagle]

"Remember the deal? You have to beg for his cock." Xur laughed. "But enough of that. We still have a good many toys to use. We already did the flogging and the horse, so what's your next pick?

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika looked around, her eyes thoughtful. Finally she jerked her head over to the rack. "The rack," she said, her eyes glowering.

 

[bindingeagle]

Xur summoned his orcs and soon she was tied down. Xur manned the levers and said, "I don't suppose you want to give up now?"

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika shook her head and glared up at the goblin. "Never," she said. She made a mental note of where his knife was while she did so, but her eyes never left Xur's.

 

[bindingeagle]

Xur ratcheted the crank twice to begin applying tension. He watched her nude, supple body begin to stretch. "Goblin cock is looking pretty good now, isn't it, Slave?"

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika chuckled and shook her head. "This actually feels pretty good," she told him, as her back cracked loudly. "Ahhh. . . That hit the spot," she added, her voice taunting.

 

[bindingeagle]

Xur cranked three times now, looking to apply some pain. He realized he couldn't do too much if he was going to have her walk the rope though. In order to keep up appearances, he said. "Don't go anywhere, I'm going to get something," and left to a storage closet, returning with the nine tailed flogger he hadn't used the day before.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Oh, what, the rack's not doing a good enough job?" Al'ika mocked, her eyes alight with amusement and fury. "But it feels so good, Xur, I thought you were doing okay."

 

[bindingeagle]

"I just really like turning you red," Xur admitted before cranking it four times. He could see her joints really begin to strain. He began flogging every inch of her front. "Does the rack still feel good or are you ready for your next game?"