Serpent's Tooth

[Cherubian]

"Well, look for yourself..." Krolsheek reached down and parted Phyliss nether lips for a few seconds, then whirled her around unceremoniously, rudely bent down her upper body and spread her ass cheeks.

"Look at that, her rear entry is not only raw, it is actually torn..."

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss whimpered as she felt Oglafs finger touching her sore parts.
"What the hell! Did you push her onto a fencepost?! We will have to call Moldik for her for sure. A wonder you didn't kill her! How muchshould we pay for the gorgon if add the healer's salary to our expenses, Kroolshek?"

 

[Cherubian]

Krolsheek rubbed his chin for a few seconds, apparently trying to estimate the healers cost.

"Moldik is good, but he is expensive. We can't pay more than 20 for the gorgon, snake hair or not."

Warf looked visibly displeased at this offer. Clearly the two women were worth more, and who would mind that one of them was a little worn. But he lacked convincing arguments, and the slavers - practiced negotiators they were - made a good case.

"Don't insult us" he growled "we all know your offer is laughable. That one will heal quickly, no need for an expensive healer, and the other one ... look at her - slender, smooth skin, massive udders - you won't find a second one like her either.

So now make me a realistic offer!"

 

[Belinda35]

Oglaf went over and looked at bot of them again, grimacing as he looked at Phyliss privace parts, forcing her to bend over.
"Someone who buys a gorgon will like to have her in pristine condition. What if she dies if we don't have her cured? Or shall we keep her for a year until she can sit again?"
He slapped Phylliss on her butt after he finished the examination.
"And we will have to keep the other one to teach her some manners for a while. If we give you hundred for both of them, you are better payed then you deserve for messing the one up."

 

[Cherubian]

Warf eyed the slaver intently. There was no use arguing, they woudl not budge much further.

So be it, they had to run anyways and not much time to loose, and even a bit of coin was better than none at all.

"One hundred and twenty, and you have a deal."

 

[Belinda35]

It was still a very good deal for the slavetraders, and Oglaf looked at Koolshek, before heanswered to assure himself.
"Ok, it's a deal. But next time take more care of the material."

 

[Cherubian]

Krolsheek produced his money poch and counted out the agreed amount of coins.

As he did Warf unlocked the manacles binding the girl's wrists with an offhanded "Those are ours, I am sure you have some of your own" all the while exactly following the slaver.

Once all that was done he quikly palmed the smal lpile of gold, and just like that the two wargs were off, soon only a speck in the distance before turning around the bend at the entrance of the valley.

Krolsheek put his hands onto his hips as he studied the two girls standing there, and then asked his partner "So, what are we going to do with our new treasures first?"

 

[Belinda35]

"Before we have a full test; I'll sent for moldik to fix the damage brfore she passes us away. The other one seems healthy, so far." He looked at themm, both nude.
"And we get them in before they catch a cold."

 

[Cherubian]

"All right, I'll go get Moldik, you lock up our two lovelies here. Or do you need my help with that?"

Krolsheeks question was sincere, and he knew Oglaf would not risk loosing valuable merchandise over false pride.

 

[Belinda35]

Oglaf looked at the two girls. The more feisty one seemed to be healthy, but not that big and strong to be very dangerous, especially unarmed; and the gorgon was to intimdated and worn to attack him - and even that should only worry him if her snakes were really dangerous or if she would be able to turn him into stone. But she would have used her powers against the wargs, if she had the possibility.
"I don't see why I could not handle them."
He clapped his hands.
"Inside you go! And don't make me impatient. Moldik can surely heal some more lashing marks, if you want them."

 

[Cherubian]

"Come Phyliss..." Verialyn said as she reached for her friends arm. "We better go inside or the big bad man will become mean and reprimand us..."

With that she steered the pair towards the entrance of the main hut, before stopping and turning to Oglaf once more while she pointed towars the open door. "This one, or would you rather want to lock us up elsewhere?"

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"All right ..." Krolsheek could not help but chuckle at this "have some fun with them, I am off fetching the healer." And with that he turned around and began to walk away.

 

[Belinda35]

"There." Oglaf gave Verialyin a hard push in the back, to sent her through the entrance. The gorgon walked through the door; Oglaf wondered why the wargs hadn't trained the other... sureley she was pretty enough to get some hard pounding as well. Why was she still so fresh, and the other one, surely the more dangerous one, got the full treatment close to the limit?

 

[Cherubian]

Verialyn struggled for a bit to keep her footing after the shove, but quickly regained her composure and fully walked through the door. Before she had a look at the room inside she once more turned towards Oglaf and replied.

"You know, if you shove me too hard I might get bruises and fetch less money..."

The visible pout dominating her face made it seem like she would take it as an insult to her self esteem to be sold under value.

 

[Belinda35]

Oglaf slapped her face hard.
"Some bruises wont do much harm. You should have getten the treatment of the other one."

 

[Cherubian]

Verialyn turned an angry glare on the man as she rubbed her cheek.

"Hey, stop that, that hurts. And that is no longer much fun then."

 

[Belinda35]

"You are not here to have fun. I think you need more then just one lesson." He slapped her again as they entered the house. The largest part of the lower floor was taken by some huge cages, or rather cells, that contained people, no doubt slaves. All of them were dressed, although many of them just in rags, some in nicer garments. Men and women were separated.
"You go into there, while I teach your friend..." said Oglaf to Phyliss, as he pushed her towards the women's cage. Some women in there screamed, some jumping backwards in panic, and one dropped to the ground. An elderly, tough looking woman stared hatefully at the gorgon and shook her fists at her, cursing something.
Oglaf pulled Phyliss back from the cage and put a steelcollar round her neck, that was chained to the wall and ordered her to sit down.
"You keep quiet, while I teach your friend."
Phyliss got down, she had to put her knees under her to sit straight. Obviously the smaller room in front of the cages was a spot for punishment, with the slaves as audience.
Oglaf turned to Verialyn, grabbing for her wrist.
"I'll chain you to the wall. I will make you beg for mercy, as the stupid wargs didn't do that."

 

[Cherubian]

Verialyn was a bit undecided how to proceed. On the one hand that man could prove to be a lot of fun, on the other hand he also was quite rude. At least his attention was drawn away from Phyliss, allowing her to recover a bit more.

So she decided to play along for just a bit longer, but be ready for the moment the slaver got really nasty. "Ohh chains ... I had not thought you would be the playful sort."

 

[Belinda35]

"You still think it's a play? You'll see."
He chained her hand to the wall, then he took her other writs to chain her up staning with the face to the wall.
"It's business. That dumb wargs punished one of you to much and the other one not enough. So we have to sluts that can't be sold right now. We'll have to fix that."

 

[Cherubian]

Verialyn felt her nipples press against the cool stone of the wall, her nose a mere inch away from the rough surface. Once in position she turned her head to better follow what exactly Oglaf was doing.

"Oh I am sure you will get a good deal of silver should you decide to sell me ..." she told him with a sweet smile.

 

[Belinda35]

"Sure... and they bring you back the next day."
He got a whip that was hanging down the wall with some other tools.
"I start right away with the large whip on you. Maybe some heavy lashing will bring some mind into you."
Phyliss looked over to Verialyn, being worried, as her mind was fully back again. Sureley Verialyn would be able to break free any time she wanted to, but would she? And she needed to see that healer as long as her magic powers would not return. Would her friend just take some punishment so that she won time? The gorgon looked down, feeling embarrassed for her own weakness.

 

[Cherubian]

"Ohh, that one looks nasty" Verialyn commented at the sight of the device. She hadn't had a decent whipping in a while, and would not mind to play those kinky games for a bit longer. Especially since she unknowingly shared some of the thoughts and concerns of her friend. Having her see that healer would definitely do her some good. Sure, they coudl also wait with Oglaf the Brute already subdued, but this was more fun.

"Just be careful that you don't break my skin. Those scars would ruin my trade value." Apparently the price she could fetch truly was her most predominant concern.

 

[Belinda35]

"Let Moldik worry about that."
He cracked the whip over her back.
"Better some scars then an worthless fresh slave."
He lashed her again, hitting hard without any mercy.

 

[Cherubian]

"Ouch"

Verialyn intentionally exaggerated her screams of pain the two times the whip descended onto her back, leaving a painful track in its wake.

For now she was content to suffer the treatment. Her vampiric resilience made it rather bearable, and there was something darkly kinky about being chained naked to a wall and whipped by some rude fat bastard.

Darn, was she getting wet from her imagination alone?

 

[Belinda35]

Oglaf panted and sweated as he kept lashing Verialyn. Finally he stopped, wiping his forehead.
"Now, still a big mouth?"

 

[Cherubian]

"No, no Mr. Oglaf, please stop hurting me. I will do anything you ask..."

Verialyn tried her best do make her begging sound sincere as she hung from the chains. She took a mental note to give a rather personal lesson to Oglaf once Phyliss was healed, though.