Chapter 4: Quest of the Three Slaves
Eri led both girls out of her room on beautifully crafted chain leashes hooked to their collars. She was conscious of her own collar hidden beneath her scarf. She did not enjoy being leashed, yet it seemed to come naturally to daisy and liza who was following the blonde’s lead. Eri held the chain taut so that if the slavegirls made any sudden movements she could yank their leashes quickly, but despite the taut chains the girls padded across the floor with grace, their hips swaying with each step in a way that only a slavegirl could walk.
Eri took them to the chief hunter’s room. One of the advantages of disguising as a male was that she could enter rooms unannounced. And so she was pleasantly surprised by the sight that greeted her upon entering.
The chief hunter sat on his great chair with his trousers about his ankles. Eri saw with admiration that his member was engorged to huge proportions and embedded firmly in bella’s sheath as she bounced on top of him, tits exposed and bouncing violently against her tight belly. He held her by her waist and hammered her down again and again on his throbbing cock like a sex toy as if she weighed very little to him. Men were blessed with strength beyond a girl’s comprehension such that girls were as weak as ragdolls by comparison. Another reason why women were natural property of men.
As eri entered her slaves very demurely lowered themselves into a slave’s kneel. Eri was impressed that even liza did it beautifully. Eri’s pussy quivered a bit seeing liza’s soft sex exposed between her thighs in a proper kneel.
The chief hunter looked up from his slut, continuing to pound her as he greeted his unexpected audience “Oh Aaron. Don’t mind me, just taking out my morning hard-on on my bitch, as I’m sure you did” he looked meaningfully at liza’s soft cunt which looked a little sore from the pounding it got earlier. He said “I can’t believe how fast you’re training that wild bitch! You must be excellent with that whip. I should let you train more cunts. You could let me watch your methods too.”
Eri blushed at the thought of a Master like this admiring her skill, and also the idea of training sluts with a Man of such experience. She hid the blush by shifting her hat. “Well sir, I’d be honored. And you know I’m sure I could find some time to train some of those wild girls in the kennels.”
“I like you, Aaron. You’re a good sport. How would you like to fuck with my bella one of these days?” He said while groping his girl suggestively, his cock still buried deep in her and driving her crazy. The girl, taking the cue moaned loudly as she vigorously pounded herself up and down the cock as if she was vibrating.
Eri didn’t know what to say—the lewd display was filling him with lust and he mumbled a bit in response.
“Hahaha” the chief hunter laughed slowly “I’m only messing with you, friend. I don’t like sharing my toys.” To emphasize this, he lifted his plaything from his cock and eased her down again, but this time his humongous dick plunged into her ass. This made the girl whimper, but she was crying tears of joy that her owner treasured her so covetously. She didn’t protest even as he ravaged her asshole which was surprisingly well-lubricated from all of her cunt juices from being manhandled all morning. Eri guessed that the chief hunter was lying when he said he was getting his morning rocks off. This had to be possibly his third time raping her this morning already. She had to admire getting that kind of use out of his slaves.
Eri finally decided to announce the reason for her visit “Sir, could I borrow daisy for a bit? She is the perfect slave and I was hoping to give my girl, liza a good example, especially after her good behavior so far. We’re going to go for a walk in the town.”
The chief hunter smiled at eri for some reason. “Sure, Aaron. You’re doing good work. Just remember” he said, changing his tone to quite serious “she is a prized slave of the lodge and she is not to be opened until we sell her”.
Eri smiled to herself—it’s not like she could even “open” her anyway. She did enjoy the prospect of using her soft body with no limits. Although a part of her did wish that she could penetrate the lovely slavegirl like a proper Master. Already things weren’t going so bad with Liza.
Eri was curious what the redhead’s plan was anyway. The girl’s green eyes didn’t give any hint of the cunning mind that the girl hid behind a pretty, docile smile. Eri knew that she was very glad that she never encountered a girl like that when she ran free. Now things were pretty scary—frightening actually, but as long as Liza kept quiet about eri’s secret, things might be pretty fun.
With a quick muttered farewell eri left the room, leading her two girls away with practiced ease. The girls kept their heads down, looking docile, but the epitome of grace. Daisy in particular moved with such freedom in her bonds that the luxurious strides she took reminded eri of her own gait when she was free.
Even as the girls left the room, they could still hear the sucking sound of the chief hunter’s pulsating cock as it continued ramming in and out of bella’s tight ass. The poor sex toy would probably be in use for a while yet given the stamina of the chief hunter. This thought was not unpleasant to eri as they returned to her room so that eri could listen to the rest of the plan.
Liza and daisy both knelt upon finding places in the room. Eri was surprised, it seemed like liza even wanted to play the role of the slave even when it was just daisy. Was this her way of toying with eri or with daisy? She wasn’t sure but she began but she began packing her things as she questioned the naked redheaded slut at her feet. She meaningfully coiled a whip, slinging it to her side along with a few bolas. She asked “my pet, what is the plan you’ve been referring to? Or do I have to torture it out of you?”
Liza feigned apprehension at the threat, putting up such a convincing façade that eri almost forgot that liza wasn’t just a quivering slave. She responded quickly and obediently “My Master, your pet knows of a treasure in the wilds, near the river you found me at and… first had your way with me” she batted her eyelashes at that comment “If we claim this treasure you will be a Master of many slaves. I’m sure you could even spare a few pennies for this blonde fucktoy if you even want her that is.”
The last comment made daisy wilt, tears already welling in her sweet blue eyes and trailing down her heart-shaped face onto her tits. Eri had no idea that the girl was so easily hurt and she pet her comfortingly, but didn’t dare reprimand liza for fear of the consequences.
“Well, slut, what will we need to retrieve this treasure?”
“Those 3 metal armbinders, a couple lengths of chain, a bit gag, a set of saddlebags, and meatbags over there in case we need a snack.” The redhead winked at the other slut on the floor who was noticeably blushing, remembering when Eri chose to breakfast on her instead of on the tray she brought.
Eri retorted to the girl “What kind of traveling gear is that? You sound like you’re taking us to an orgy, not a treasure hunt!”
She subtly shot eri a look of great displeasure for her questioning her. This ended further questions from eri. She was going to have to trust the crazy redheaded bitch.
Eri quickly gathered the supplies and put them in a couple saddle bags. She decided to put one of the arm binders on daisy. The girl moaned as eri bound her arms behind her. The close proximity to her naked slutty body was intoxicating. Eri ran her eyes down the girl’s slender back and hips as she pulled her arms behind her, securing the cuffs on her biceps and wrists firmly holding her arms together. This had the added affect of making her thrust her tits forward. Being bound such made her pussy wet and accentuated the sway of her curves.
Next eri tied the saddle bags around the girl’s waist, letting them hang down her hips and thighs. Eri loved being so up close and personal to the girl’s slutty sex as she worked. She couldn’t help herself and kissed her labia as she worked on the straps, causing her to blush and moan profusely.
When they were done with preparations they went swiftly from the lodge, eri holding both girls on leashes. Liza led the way like a tracking dog and daisy trailed behind as their pack mule. They didn’t go to the city as eri had told the chief hunter. Instead they went deeper into the slave forest, heading toward the river where eri first saw liza.
Eri watched the two girls, such polar opposites, as they hiked with her. Liza, her shoulder-length red hair blowing easily in the wind as she took confident strides with long expressive legs. She was still wild at heart and looked like she truly belonged in this forest, like a part of nature. On the other end was daisy, bound at the wrists and a little clumsy on the forest floor. She was nervous about all the open space and so stuck close to eri, making her have to shorten up her grip on the leash considerably. Her neatly brushed blonde hair and soft features seemed at odds with the rough landscape unlike liza who seemed more at ease. The wrist bindings actually seemed a comfort to the girl, a thought that eri found very strange indeed.
When they reached the river, they were far enough out from the lodge that they could take a quick rest. Eri was also getting jealous of the other girls getting to run free and exposed to the forest, her once-home. Wordlessly she stripped her clothes and stuffed them in one of the saddle bags. The chill morning air felt amazing on her bare skin, and she noticed approving looks from both of the other girls. She had an athletic body and long smooth limbs that accentuated her femininity when naked like she was.
After stripping down she looked meaningfully at daisy “stand there, girl, just like that. While we’re stopped it is time for our snack break.”
Daisy stood there obediently, her legs shifting as moisture pooled in her sex. Her tits were exposed and jutting forward from her bonds and she was ready to serve the other two girls her milk. Eri and liza both squatted by her and clung to her ripe breasts with both hands.
As they squeezed daisy’s melons, they sucked on her hard nipples, enjoying the warm milk expressing from them. Eri was at times suckling from the girl’s succulent tit and at others licking them to clean up milk residue from the nipple. It was a thoroughly delicious experience, both from the soft squeeze of the girl’s milkbags and also from the sweet taste of her milk. Eri looked up into daisy’s eyes throughout the whole experience, drinking in the sight of the beautiful slave.
Liza on the other hand was roughly squeezing the poor girl’s fuckmelon, enjoying the soft resistance it gave. Milk poored out in torrents from the slut’s left tit which liza drank up greedily as she tormented daisy. She suckled not just with her soft lips but with her teeth, nibbling at her breast, especially on the nipple. The pain was driving daisy crazy but she couldn’t escape because of her bonds, nor would she have tried because of her total docility. She was a favored slavegirl though and not accustomed to such rough treatment, especially at the hands of a girl, so it made her squirm noticeably.
“Thank you for letting me serve you.” Daisy said as they finished, she was noticeably flushed from her treatment.”
They continued onward, three girls, naked as the day they were born except for their steel collars. Eri had put away liza and daisy’s leash, though daisy still wore the arm binders. Eri and Liza both moved with confidence and grace in the woodland, especially now that eri too was nude and barefoot, her most comfortable outfit for wooded terrain.
They were walking side by side for a brief time when daisy surprised eri by asking her a question, blushing profusely of course “Master, because it’s just us three girls may this girl speak freely as a girl among only slaves?”
Eri did enjoy debasing daisy, but that question made her curious. It sounded wonderful to go back to being just a girl out here in the wild with no men to worry about. “That would be fine.”
Daisy bit her lip. She was still nervous about jumping in and starting a conversation, even though she had been given permission.
Liza did not show such inhibitions and was quick to chime in. They quickly started chatting away like girls about inane nonsense as far as eri could tell. She was surprised to hear the two completely different girls chattering like a pair of songbirds, especially given how opposite their personalities were. Eri couldn’t follow the conversation, but she often heard them talking about her appreciatively along with other Masters. It was weird to have girls talking about her in the same sentence as talking about another Master’s shlong but she decided that she was happy about the banter, that was until the girls turned catty.
“Master hasn’t bought and fucked you yet because your slutty fuckbags are just too big and gross!” Liza insisted while groping the helpless girl as they walked. She made retching faces as she pressed her hands hard into the supple flesh of the girl’s tits, right around her nipples.
The treatmnt and especially the words made the pretty blonde tear up and sniffle a bit before responding. “A slave as ill-mannered and ill-bred as you isn’t even worthy of being a piss-slave for Master, you wild bitch! How dare you take that tone!” Eri was surprised at the catty tone that her sweet daisy took when making that accusation.
Daisy looked pleadingly at eri “Master, if you unbind my hands I can show this wild slut how much of a bitch she is! It will be entertaining for you as well” she winked.
Eri intervened at once “Do I have to punish both of you? Naughty girls!” She shot them both a look and separated them, putting her own naked body between liza and daisy. “Liza, stop picking on daisy. She’s a delicate, sweet girl. And daisy, I’m disappointed in you for taking the bait. You’re supposed to be much better trained. You do want me to buy you don’t you? Then behave or I’m going to gag you.”
Both girls were silent through the berating, daisy out of docility and liza out of feigned docility. Liza did smile subtly at eri though as if to suggest that she would be pushing the matter further to see how much eri was willing to punish her knowing their deal. The crazy bitch probably would enjoy being punished in part because she would inflict it later on eri and in part because eri knew that she was a crazy bitch and if she enjoyed having her fuckhole raped by a dog, who knows what other punishments she might actually enjoy.
The conversation shifted away from fighting after a bit. The three nude girls were walking side by side with eri in the middle, which seemed to help everyone get along. The forest cover got thicker as they went, making traveling difficult at points. Eri and Liza’s feet easily gripped on the fallen logs, undergrowth, and mossy rocks that made up the forest floor, but they often had to slow to help daisy over obstacles. Sometimes the foliage became too dense to cross with no way to chop through, so the girls waded into the river. They could feel the slippery rocks at the bottom and could feel the chill, sluggishly moving water on their ankles and thighs. The air tingled on their nude flesh as it dried their legs upon emerging.
As they were traveling daisy, suddenly curious asked eri “Master, liza said that you… um… raped her by this river. Is that where slaves come from? Did you get her pregnant, Master?”
Eri couldn’t hide her shock as daisy broached an extreme taboo subject for slaves: where do they come from?
Surprisingly liza didn’t use the question as a reason to attack daisy. She looked attentively to eri “Yes Master, you have been a Master for some time now, surely you know the secret of how slaves are born.”
It took eri a moment to follow their logic. Of course it made sense what daisy was suggesting; girls gave birth to whatever rapes their cunts. When a Master cums inside a slave they gave birth to baby boys. When any manner of animal fucks a girl, it could lead to having a litter of animals. The animals don’t even have to be mammals either to impregnate a woman. Creatures as bizarre as they come, with tentacles sometimes, could lay eggs in the womb of a slave and she could bear their offspring. The only thing that it seemed couldn’t impregnate a slave was another slave. And so it has been a mystery all these generations how the slave forest and other wild places in the world stay ripe with savage women to capture. Not only that, but how the enigmatic slavers guild breeds slaves has always remained a closely guarded secret.
So eri supposed that it made sense, the idea of a female Master being able to copulate with a female slave somehow. She might have to experiment later, though she didn’t know. She told the other girls as much “I haven’t gotten a chance to join the slavers guild yet, so I just don’t know. It’s something I hope to find out though.”
The other girls were obviously disappointed, but not too surprised. It was a closely guarded secret of the slavers guild after all.
These conversations passed the time quickly and it didn’t feel like too long before they arrived at the foot of a waterfall that plateaued into several layers of pools that all ran down into the river. Liza indicated that they would need to climb to the third and topmost of the pools, and that they should do so as silently as they could.
This was difficult slow work, especially helping daisy along. Fortunately she was light and lithe despite her curves and the other girls were able to ease her up the smooth wet rocks with some care. It wasn’t until they arrived at the pool until they noticed a serious problem—a horrible ogre was napping by the pool. The rapid churning of the rapids had masked the sounds of its snoring and the reek that came from its almost naked, pig-like body. The creature was huge, with rolls of fat, and its mouth had protruding tusks. In short it was one of the ugliest monsters eri had seen in her life.
Liza cursed under her breath. Ogres were known to be quite savage with their appetites for women and their cocks were massive enough to break girls in half. The experience usually crippled girls, who they took back to their caves to ravish until they tired of their literal fucktoys. Not only that, but liza also knew that ogres never sleep heavily unless it was the deep nap after cumming.
The girls agreed that Liza had the most experience on this front, but both eri and liza thought it would be entertaining to send daisy for this one.
The buxom girl walked as casually as she could out from their hiding place. They had taken off her arm binders so that they wouldn’t be damaged in the ordeal, and so that she could have access to her hands. As she got closer, she noticed the ogre’s schlong hanging so large that it couldn’t be hidden by the its brief loincloth and she gulped down her fear. She had never pleasured such a big Master before, but she would prove herself for her Aaron. She would prove that she was a useful slave.
The creature stirred as daisy got close, its folds of fat rolling as it moved and scratched its behind. Daisy was relieved that it hadn’t woken yet. If it woke too soon for her to start her work, it might catch her and rape her virgin pussy with a phallus thicker than her thigh. She could smell its hideous breath as it snored fitfully. She had never been had by a Master so musky. She considered it just another challenge.
Daisy closed the rest of the distance between her and the horrible pig-man and got quickly to work, with the movements of a practiced love-slave.
Before the ogre could respond, its loincloth was untied and on the forest floor and a beautiful, slender woman was pressed up against his fast-hardening cock, humping it and rubbing her titflesh against both sides like a tree trunk, and moaning in heat.
Daisy, rubbed up and down against the engorged dick, pressing her boobs around it in a tight hug with both hands. Her whole body was wrapped tight against the massive member as she worshipped it with her ripe body, teasing it so that it stiffened more against her soft flesh. Her legs weren’t idle during the wild boobfuck. She massaged the ogres boulder-sized testicles with her legs and feet, bouncing up and down on them gently. The ogre was obviously in heaven from his incoherent, but affectionate grunts.
The girl used her tongue across all of the ogre’s cock that she could reach. She licked around the head and even gently licked in the tip itself. As she licked him off and sucked on the flesh of his head, she looked up into its eyes. What the ogre saw was two beautiful, luscious blue orbs that gleamed with an open desire to please. Her eyes had become primally focused on offering herself in a wild sexual ride for the sole pleasure and service of a Master.
Eri and Liza watched the primal display with shock. To see such a pure, beautiful girl defiling herself with a gross, fat monster was truly disgusting to eri, as much as seeing daisy work made her loins heat up. It felt like the ogre took forever to please. Eri was worried that he would take daisy and finish her off inside but was relieved when he finally came.
The ogre’s cum burst forth as one might expect from his cock, like a cannon fire. Thick, ropy semen erupted out of his cock, raining onto daisy’s hair and her whole body. Daisy put her lips into the flow of cum and drank what she could as it issued forth directly from the source. Daisy’s reaction to the explosion of cum surprised eri. The blonde slut moaned in ecstasy as she climaxed from making a Master cum. She sat gripping the monstrous cock, paralyzed as the orgasm wracked her body, making her squirt all over the ogre’s balls.
And now, if liza had been correct, the ogre should fall into a deep coma so they could sneak past it. Or so the girls thought anyway.
After the ogre was done violently cumming all over the slut, it seemed to become invigorated with a sudden burst of energy. It easily picked up the helpless and naked slave from her place on its lap. Daisy was terrified for a moment that the sudden energy meant that he was going to stuff her onto his dick like a sock. He lifted her with great purpose, higher until she was hanging above the grotesquely engorged, and thoroughly sticky cock.
Instead of slamming her down though, it lifted her up to its pig-snouted face. It closed powerful lips around daisy’s nipples, crushing her boobs in its vice-like grip. She could feel her tits pressing up against the sides of his razor-sharp tusks as her breasts entered the creature’s mouth, both at once.
It sucked so hard on her tits, that it made her squeal at the painful suckling. It was suctioning with such force that she could feel the milk draining forcefully from her nipples.
After a few minutes of milking the girl, the ogre pushed her down on the ground forcefully. There was still such a frantic energy to its movements as it pushed her down on her belly on the smooth stone ground. It started to lay its massive bulk down on top of her, and to the girls’ horror it mounted her, squishing her under its rolls.
The monster got in position to thrust itself all the way inside daisy and rut her into the ground. She could feel the slippery tip as it pressed against her inviting, but far too small slit.
Daisy felt its blubbery weight pressing down all around her and she held her breath, waiting for the thing to ravage her impossibly tight virgin cunt. In the suspense she could feel her cunt juices squirting as she had orgasm after orgasm at the terrifying thought that she was about to be fucked senseless. She waited for it.
It never came.
She bit her lip nervously. She couldn’t believe that the ogre was going to spare her pussy, especially seeing the feral look it had in its eyes when it gazed at her. She didn’t dare look at the creature, or even move. She just knew that as soon as she did, it would finally thrust into her.
Eri and liza pulled daisy out from under the ogre, careful that they didn’t damage her as they extracted her. She shivered as her cum-covered and naked body was exposed to the damp air. She loved servicing Masters, but she had never experienced a Master who wanted to torture and abuse her like the ogre was preparing to do. It was frightful beyond anything the frail girl could imagine and so it took her a minute to return to her normal upbeat self. She was ultimately happy for the experience, and told the other girls so.
Liza surprised both other girls by licking daisy’s cheek passionately.
“I’ve always wondered what ogre jizz tasted like, but I’ve never been curious enough to actually let an ogre fuck me to death” said liza explanatorily “it’s not unlike pig cum if either of you have had the pleasure. It tastes foul actually.” Despite this declaration, the crazy bitch went over to the ogre’s floppy cock and used her tongue to suck out what cum she could and drank it right there.
Eri found that she was not in fact curious what ogre cum tasted like.
While liza was doing her thing, eri eased daisy into the water and helped her wash out the terrific amount of cum from her hair and body. Eri used this time to check on the health of the slut after such a merciless pounding.
The sticky cum sloughed off her sleek body easily enough. The difficult part was getting it out of the girl’s hair. They hadn’t thought to bring a slave brush, so eri used her hand as effectively as she could to brush out the girl’s cum-soaked blonde hair. She was very clinical in the bathing, as a Master should be when washing his pet.
Eri did stop for a moment to check on daisy’s most valuable asset, her intact hymen. Eri stuck two fingers between the girl’s soft petals, pushing in as gently as she could.
There it was. The girl’s moneymaker was still intact. The ogre hadn’t been able to spoil the girl afterall.
Daisy suddenly spoke with eri’s hand shoved past her labia, examing her hymen “Master, I loved being almost raped. I think I’m going to become addicted. When you buy me, please rape my virgin fuckhole. Make me cry ‘Master it hurts!’”
The girl’s whorish request made eri smile. She thought she too would get addicted to the tantalizing slut.
Eri finished her examination by squeezing the girl’s tits to see how tender they were. They were definitely red from the beating they got, and daisy held back tears as eri ministered to them. She was rough on them, but that was her right as a Master after all, so daisy couldn’t complain as eri hurt her tits.
There were ripples in the pool as the third girl stepped naked into it as well. The three of them stood up to their chests in the luxurious cold water, their tits floating to the top and nipples erect from the chill. Eri took the time to drink in the sight of the other beautiful girls’ lithe forms. Their hair was all wet and clung about their shoulders in a way that made her want to rape them. She moved over to the side of the pool so that she could sit with her pussy exposed to the air. Water ran down her belly and long thighs as long thighs as supple thighs as she lay there.
“Come here, sluts” eri ordered. She didn’t care that liza would likely rape her later for the orders. She had to have both of her girls pleasuring her at once.
The girls waded over at once, daisy with obedience and liza with curiosity. The redhead was such a sexual deviant, eri could tell.
Daisy didn’t need any further instruction. She began running her wet tongue up and down eri’s legs and belly, lapping droplets up like sweet nectar.
Liza went straight in and began licking and nipping at eri’s labia, driving her into a series of delicate moans.
Liza’s mouth went closer and deeper as she started to tongue-fuck the brunette’s sexhole. Her lips were pressed tight against eri’s cunt.
Eri did two things when she had liza right where she wanted her. First, she pulled daisy’s soft lips up to her own to start raping her mouth with her tongue. It was a kiss of a Master to a slut, taking enjoyment from the girl and playing with her mouth for the pure pleasure of it.
Secondly, she lowered her hips down into the water, pushing liza with so that she had to keep her lips locked onto eri’s pussy in order to not take in water.
At first eri felt the girl struggle out of reflex, the spasms feeling good on eri’s clit, but eventually the slut settled into a rhythm. It felt so good to force these sluts to pleasure eri that she climaxed, squirting multiple times in liza’s mouth until eri was sure that she really couldn’t breathe anymore and had to let her up.
The three girls then relaxed in the pool for a bit, their used-up bodies needing the refreshing rest. They did enjoy each other’s bodies during their relaxing bath though, cuddling and massaging each other. Thoughts turned back to the task at hand as they prepared their tired muscles.
To eri’s amazement, they were actually succeeding at this treasure hunt. If liza had been telling the truth, it would be interesting to see what happened next. The three regrouped to begin entering the cave that liza was describing to them. For the first time in this girl’s life of hers, she had hope for a bright and tantalizing future.
This story takes place in a make-believe world where all females are the property of males. It is not necessarily gorean but may appeal to people who enjoy such fantasies. This story contains strong themes such as non-consensual sex, slavery, humiliation, and bestiality. If any of these themes offend you, then I wish you well on your way. If you choose to continue reading, then I thank you for taking the time to possibly enjoy my first erotic piece.
