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Verialyn doubted that her friend was really serious about that. If Phyliss was though, she would have to find a way out of the pit she had dug herself. She just shrugged her shoulders and was about to enter the shop behind her friend, as she noticed something in the corner of her highly perceptive eye.
"Oh, look at that" was all that Verialyn said to her friend in the shop's doorframe as she pointed into the general direction of the center of the market.
"Oh, look at that" was all that Verialyn said to her friend in the shop's doorframe as she pointed into the general direction of the center of the market.
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"See that guy over there on the podium, the one to the very right?"
Following Verialyn's finger and her description Phyliss was finally able to discern what her friend was referring to. The podium was a part of the slave market, more specifically the part where the untrained manual labor slaves were sold. The discount slave market so to speak. And like their colleagues in the more refined segments the traders here followed the policy of only dressing her merchandise in the most basic and primitive clothing. In this instance in the spirit of cost reduction they went even further, as their slaves were actually stark naked, supposedly making it easier for potential buyers to give them a first cursory examination. And the way they still shuffled around confused to their masters yells was an indication that this was a rather new delivery.
It was also clear to Phyliss which of these slaves had piqued Verialyn's interest. The one to the very right carried one of the if not the most impressive set of male genitalia between his legs that she had ever seen. His member was definitely longer than even Drocas' impressive piece, and also noticeably thicker. Its owner sure would have been placed among the pleasure slaves had the rest of his body matched this, alas it did not. His frame was rather lanky, and while he was not fat he was also not particularly muscular. Protruding hip bones and relatively large hands and feet removed him somewhat from the current beauty ideal, as did his slightly hunched posture and his face, which fittingly was dominated by a huge hooknose and further accentuated by a wide mouth over a fleeting chin, thick protruding eyebrows and jug ears. His head was completely but crudely shaven.
Without waiting for a response from her friend Verialyn started to set out for that particular stand, not before remarking "Please wait here for me, I think I will make a small purchase."
Following Verialyn's finger and her description Phyliss was finally able to discern what her friend was referring to. The podium was a part of the slave market, more specifically the part where the untrained manual labor slaves were sold. The discount slave market so to speak. And like their colleagues in the more refined segments the traders here followed the policy of only dressing her merchandise in the most basic and primitive clothing. In this instance in the spirit of cost reduction they went even further, as their slaves were actually stark naked, supposedly making it easier for potential buyers to give them a first cursory examination. And the way they still shuffled around confused to their masters yells was an indication that this was a rather new delivery.
It was also clear to Phyliss which of these slaves had piqued Verialyn's interest. The one to the very right carried one of the if not the most impressive set of male genitalia between his legs that she had ever seen. His member was definitely longer than even Drocas' impressive piece, and also noticeably thicker. Its owner sure would have been placed among the pleasure slaves had the rest of his body matched this, alas it did not. His frame was rather lanky, and while he was not fat he was also not particularly muscular. Protruding hip bones and relatively large hands and feet removed him somewhat from the current beauty ideal, as did his slightly hunched posture and his face, which fittingly was dominated by a huge hooknose and further accentuated by a wide mouth over a fleeting chin, thick protruding eyebrows and jug ears. His head was completely but crudely shaven.
Without waiting for a response from her friend Verialyn started to set out for that particular stand, not before remarking "Please wait here for me, I think I will make a small purchase."
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The gorgon looked. "Ooh, that one? If it is just for his toy, which seems to be his only quality, we can as well get a large wooden club. Why, we could even have one of ivory now, handpolished. But his head..." Phyliss saw her friend leaving. Now that was a way to waste money, buying men. She looked up the shoes again, while she beholded Verilyn from far. She picked up the lime juice, glossing boots again. Very high, tight, outstanding and sexy. Not something for everyday, but good to put on a show.
The gorgon looked. "Ooh, that one? If it is just for his toy, which seems to be his only quality, we can as well get a large wooden club. Why, we could even have one of ivory now, handpolished. But his head..." Phyliss saw her friend leaving. Now that was a way to waste money, buying men. She looked up the shoes again, while she beholded Verilyn from far. She picked up the lime juice, glossing boots again. Very high, tight, outstanding and sexy. Not something for everyday, but good to put on a show.
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Verialyn heard her friends complaints fading slowly as she approached the slave trader. Well, she surely hoped - actuallly she was quite sure - that his dick when at full attention would feel better than some piece of carved ivory, and if he was taking her from behind she would not see his face anyways.
Finally she was within talking distance of the trader. 'Do not let your enthusiasm shine through too much' she told herself, as she approached him. With a polite smile she oened the conversation. "Der sir, I might be interested in some of this merchandise" Her hand made a sweeping esture over the slaves on the podium. "Would you be the right person to address?"
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As Phyliss was examining the shoes, she heard the careful and polite voice of a young man behind her. "Mylady, might I be of service?"
Finally she was within talking distance of the trader. 'Do not let your enthusiasm shine through too much' she told herself, as she approached him. With a polite smile she oened the conversation. "Der sir, I might be interested in some of this merchandise" Her hand made a sweeping esture over the slaves on the podium. "Would you be the right person to address?"
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As Phyliss was examining the shoes, she heard the careful and polite voice of a young man behind her. "Mylady, might I be of service?"
The trader, a man with shurt, very curly black hair, black beard, brown skin and a very prominet nose turned around and gave her huge smile, revealing two gold teeth. "Ah, yes I am. You are interested in a special slave, or would you like browsing?"
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'Hmm, how honest should I be?' she thought to herself. Loudly she spoke "Oh, I just need someone to perform some simple manual tasks in the household. Ideally one who is not too expensive. Like that one over there" - she points to her intended purchase - "He does not appear to be particularly strong, but he should do."
Verialyn observes that there are a few small tents erected to the side, most likely to allow potential buyers to more closely examine the merchandise. If so that would actually be useful.
Verialyn observes that there are a few small tents erected to the side, most likely to allow potential buyers to more closely examine the merchandise. If so that would actually be useful.
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Verialyn raised an eyebrow in disbelief
"Oh, is that so? Hasn't the whole bunch just been brought to the stage?"
As she says this she closely watches the merchant, looking for ever so small indications of whether he was telling the truth or was just trying to improve his bargaining position.
"Oh, is that so? Hasn't the whole bunch just been brought to the stage?"
As she says this she closely watches the merchant, looking for ever so small indications of whether he was telling the truth or was just trying to improve his bargaining position.
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Compared to the reward they had gotten from Flavius 300 gold coins was not much. So Verialyn calmly replied "I *might* be willing to match that offer, but to do that I would of course first have to inspect the merchandise more closely" With these words she pointed to one of the tents she observed previously, while shooting the merchant a questioning glance.
"Well, this is somehow against the regulations, but I want all my customers to be happy. This way then." The trader took the ugly slave and lead him and Verialyn to the tent. "Don't take to much time, because he might otherwise not be able to be presenteted the way he should be."
Phyliss shook her head as she saw her friend walking to the tend. Did Verialyn had no proud? Since when did they have to pay for their lovers?! And Phyliss wouldn't have done such an ugly misfit even if she would be paid for. She looked back to the boots and put them on. Nice heel, high, very tight, and a shocking lime green. Very unusual. She would need something in black as contrast. The boots would look good with black lingerie, and she could keep them covered and reveal them in a dramatic moment. She went to look for a mirror. Of course they didn't work with her green dress. But she could not strip it off in the shop just to see. Maybe there would be a place to change in here, complete with a mirror. Before she got there, she suddenly knew what she needed for it. She paid a deposit for the boots and went to the clothes shop nearby. Verialyn would be busy with her freak, so she would have a moment of time.
Phyliss shook her head as she saw her friend walking to the tend. Did Verialyn had no proud? Since when did they have to pay for their lovers?! And Phyliss wouldn't have done such an ugly misfit even if she would be paid for. She looked back to the boots and put them on. Nice heel, high, very tight, and a shocking lime green. Very unusual. She would need something in black as contrast. The boots would look good with black lingerie, and she could keep them covered and reveal them in a dramatic moment. She went to look for a mirror. Of course they didn't work with her green dress. But she could not strip it off in the shop just to see. Maybe there would be a place to change in here, complete with a mirror. Before she got there, she suddenly knew what she needed for it. She paid a deposit for the boots and went to the clothes shop nearby. Verialyn would be busy with her freak, so she would have a moment of time.
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As the merchant had left the tent Verialyn shook her head. What exactly was he thinking that she was up to with that slave?
Never mind, though. She turned her attention on her potential purchase. "So, you are Quomor? Do you have an idea why I am interested in you?"
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As Phyliss entered the adjacent clothing shop, she was immediately approached by one of the attendants. He greeted her with an exxaggerated bow, and then addresssed her "What can this humble servant do to enlighten the beautful lady's day?"
Never mind, though. She turned her attention on her potential purchase. "So, you are Quomor? Do you have an idea why I am interested in you?"
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As Phyliss entered the adjacent clothing shop, she was immediately approached by one of the attendants. He greeted her with an exxaggerated bow, and then addresssed her "What can this humble servant do to enlighten the beautful lady's day?"
The slave looked at her with no movement on his face. "As you are a woman, and I have seen myself in the mirror, there can only be one part on me of any interest."
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Phyliss was delighted by this polite greeting. Nothing like the "git lost, monsta, or i have the dogs on you" of the brutish peasants.
"Will you show me some elegant, black dresses please." Phyliss browsed through the collection and tried several items. until she found exactly the two right pieces she was looking for. She would just pay them and take them back to the shop before, and put them on with the boots. "I take these two things. Might there be any way you have some lime green eyeshadow here as well?"
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Phyliss was delighted by this polite greeting. Nothing like the "git lost, monsta, or i have the dogs on you" of the brutish peasants.
"Will you show me some elegant, black dresses please." Phyliss browsed through the collection and tried several items. until she found exactly the two right pieces she was looking for. She would just pay them and take them back to the shop before, and put them on with the boots. "I take these two things. Might there be any way you have some lime green eyeshadow here as well?"
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At least the slave was not too dump. Verialyn nodded satisfied.
"I have to admit you got me there. Now of course you will understand that I would like to see what the body part in question is capable of before I put down a large amount of gold coins.
Would you therefore please get hard for me?"
She was curious how the strangeness of the situation - and lack of external stimulation - would affect his ability to perform.
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The attendant's face brightened in sincere joy as Phyliss declared she would buy the two dresses, only to politely sadden at her next request.
"I am afraid that as much as it pains me we will not be able to aid madam in that regard. We only sell clothes, albeit as you hopefully will agree with we have a large and varied array of these. May I humbly suggest that for your cosmetical needs you visit the store of Egan, three houses down the road?"
"I have to admit you got me there. Now of course you will understand that I would like to see what the body part in question is capable of before I put down a large amount of gold coins.
Would you therefore please get hard for me?"
She was curious how the strangeness of the situation - and lack of external stimulation - would affect his ability to perform.
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The attendant's face brightened in sincere joy as Phyliss declared she would buy the two dresses, only to politely sadden at her next request.
"I am afraid that as much as it pains me we will not be able to aid madam in that regard. We only sell clothes, albeit as you hopefully will agree with we have a large and varied array of these. May I humbly suggest that for your cosmetical needs you visit the store of Egan, three houses down the road?"
Quomor nearly sighted. "I guess that is my fate. Of course it would be easier, if you would stimulate me a little, But I'll do my best." He looked at her breasts and all over her body, while he grabbed his member and rubbed and stroked it. It began to harden, and he worked on to turn it into a full erection.
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Phyliss was satisfied with an address. "That is allright with me. Just pack the parts up, please." Of course she knew it was no problem to find a matching set of makeup in such a city. She took her clothes and went on to the shop, where she soon found the perceft shade that she was looking for. She moved back to the shoe-shop. Verialyn was not to be seen, but she found the slave trader and asked for her friend. He gave her a dirty grin and pointed to one of the tents. It was exactly as she expected. But once again, this was one of the greates cities in the world. In most other cities the slave trader would have called some of his men to chain her up for the next sell, and nobody would have helped her. So she had some time and went back into the shop. First, she unpacked the black dress, made out of chiffon. It left her shoulders and arms completely free and was really tight at the bustier and the waist, but it flowed down softly and wider to her feet, nearly touching the ground. While it was intransparent down to her crotch, it became semitransparent over the legs. The lime green boots were completely covered, but gave a green shine through the fabrique, like some magic radiation. Phyliss took out the second piece, a short, black cape, that she draped over her shoulders. It looked incredible elegant. Then she went for the last step, and modified her makeup with the lime green eyeshadow. She hissed herself, as she saw her reflection in the mirror, and she walked up and down before it. Certainly not a thing to wear on the street, but she decided to keep it on. She wanted Verialyn to see how to spent an afternoon in style.
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Phyliss was satisfied with an address. "That is allright with me. Just pack the parts up, please." Of course she knew it was no problem to find a matching set of makeup in such a city. She took her clothes and went on to the shop, where she soon found the perceft shade that she was looking for. She moved back to the shoe-shop. Verialyn was not to be seen, but she found the slave trader and asked for her friend. He gave her a dirty grin and pointed to one of the tents. It was exactly as she expected. But once again, this was one of the greates cities in the world. In most other cities the slave trader would have called some of his men to chain her up for the next sell, and nobody would have helped her. So she had some time and went back into the shop. First, she unpacked the black dress, made out of chiffon. It left her shoulders and arms completely free and was really tight at the bustier and the waist, but it flowed down softly and wider to her feet, nearly touching the ground. While it was intransparent down to her crotch, it became semitransparent over the legs. The lime green boots were completely covered, but gave a green shine through the fabrique, like some magic radiation. Phyliss took out the second piece, a short, black cape, that she draped over her shoulders. It looked incredible elegant. Then she went for the last step, and modified her makeup with the lime green eyeshadow. She hissed herself, as she saw her reflection in the mirror, and she walked up and down before it. Certainly not a thing to wear on the street, but she decided to keep it on. She wanted Verialyn to see how to spent an afternoon in style.
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For a few seconds Verialyn just stood there and watched his strained efforts as well as the first promising results. Then something of a pity for the poor guy came over her, and after quickly checking that they were indeed alone in the tent and the flap was securely closed she sprung into action with a "Here, let me help you a little".
Without further comment she reached up for the shoulder straps of her dress and slowly began to pull them down. Not too fast, just in the right pace. Nevertheless it did not take too long and she was naked from the waist up.
"Say Quomor, does what you see now help you? Oh, and you may touch them if you want" she told the slave as she walked one step closer to him. Phyliss was probably right, she really was a kinky slut.
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Phyliss was occupied with perfecting her outfit. But even so as she looked at herself in the mirror she could not help but notice something in the reflection. A few meters behind her, and mostly hidden by another dress stand, were two of the younger employees of the establishment. Only their heads could be seen, but they seemed to stare in her direction with unconcealed fascination, while they whispered with each other agitatedly.
Without further comment she reached up for the shoulder straps of her dress and slowly began to pull them down. Not too fast, just in the right pace. Nevertheless it did not take too long and she was naked from the waist up.
"Say Quomor, does what you see now help you? Oh, and you may touch them if you want" she told the slave as she walked one step closer to him. Phyliss was probably right, she really was a kinky slut.
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Phyliss was occupied with perfecting her outfit. But even so as she looked at herself in the mirror she could not help but notice something in the reflection. A few meters behind her, and mostly hidden by another dress stand, were two of the younger employees of the establishment. Only their heads could be seen, but they seemed to stare in her direction with unconcealed fascination, while they whispered with each other agitatedly.
Qumor did behold her body, and the effect worked right away. But he kept one hand for stroking himself, while his other hand grabbed on of her breasts, after hesitating for a little moment. His hand was huge and a bit clumsy, but he squeezed and rubbed her breast without malice.
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After Phyliss had noticed the two young guys, she showed no sign that she knew about the voyeurs. She smiled, but more like to herself, and continued to pose before the mirror. In all the years she spent in society, she had well learned that you can give quite an erotic show while fully dressed without the need to touch yourself. She had spent many hours before the mirror just to perfect her mimic, so that she could arouse people without using her body. But she never neclected her body language. Many times, while dancing, she jerked off men just by the movement of her hips, while both were fully dressed and watched by people around, some not even noticing what went on. A little teasing would do those boys no harm.
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After Phyliss had noticed the two young guys, she showed no sign that she knew about the voyeurs. She smiled, but more like to herself, and continued to pose before the mirror. In all the years she spent in society, she had well learned that you can give quite an erotic show while fully dressed without the need to touch yourself. She had spent many hours before the mirror just to perfect her mimic, so that she could arouse people without using her body. But she never neclected her body language. Many times, while dancing, she jerked off men just by the movement of her hips, while both were fully dressed and watched by people around, some not even noticing what went on. A little teasing would do those boys no harm.
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"Mmm, I see you know how to massage a woman" Verialyn was not one hundred percent honest with that statement, but at least he tried to make up with enthusiasm what he lacked in finesse. And as long as she was not displeased, who cared what other women would think.
So she did nothing to discourage his further kneading, and instead waited until she got the impression he was fully hardened before she motioned for him to stop waxing his shaft.
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As she secretly kept observing the boys Phylis could not fail to notice that their agitated whispers became less and less, until they finally ceased completely, while their gazes were completely fixated on the sensual undulations of her body one of the boys even let his chin drop a little, causing his mouth to stand a bit ajar. And although she could not be sure with the clothes stand obscuring the view she got the distinct impression each of them had one of their hands in the loin region, although she doubted they had pulled out their members.
So she did nothing to discourage his further kneading, and instead waited until she got the impression he was fully hardened before she motioned for him to stop waxing his shaft.
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As she secretly kept observing the boys Phylis could not fail to notice that their agitated whispers became less and less, until they finally ceased completely, while their gazes were completely fixated on the sensual undulations of her body one of the boys even let his chin drop a little, causing his mouth to stand a bit ajar. And although she could not be sure with the clothes stand obscuring the view she got the distinct impression each of them had one of their hands in the loin region, although she doubted they had pulled out their members.
The slave kept rubbing her breast, but he stopped stroking himself. He was now completely erected, what was quite an impressive sight. Now his ugly features and somehow distorted body suddenly seemed to fit the picture. He looked like a mythical beast or the totem of a fertile cult.
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Phliss took of the short cape and put it to the side. Exposing her shoulders was no crime, and the dress did not show enough cleavage to make her look slutty. She put her foot on a stool and lifted the dress a little, as if to inspect the lime green boot. She took great care in that, not looking, or seeming to look, what was going around her, all sunken into her clothes fetishism.
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Phliss took of the short cape and put it to the side. Exposing her shoulders was no crime, and the dress did not show enough cleavage to make her look slutty. She put her foot on a stool and lifted the dress a little, as if to inspect the lime green boot. She took great care in that, not looking, or seeming to look, what was going around her, all sunken into her clothes fetishism.
