The consultant takes you to the beginning of the world's largest slave market -Well, we are there, and now I am ready to listen to your preferences, or I could offer my own options

-As I've said, the market is very large and offers various types of slaves: magical creatures, captured princesses and other royalty, as well as rare and one-of-a-kind specimens. All slaves are depressed morally; they don't like being in this situation and are treated like cattle by their owners. If you have specific preferences, I would be happy to help find them for you.

"Ah, I understand. Allow me to guide you through the section where we have anal slaves." The consultant leads you through the bustling marketplace, past stalls displaying various slaves of all shapes and sizes. As you approach the anal slave section, your eyes wander over the offerings: there's a curvy elf girl with large, plump buttocks, an adventurous princess with a deflowered behind, and even a mischievous halfling who seems to enjoy teasing her own entrance. Which one catches your eye?

(The consultant seems slightly confused, but quickly recovers.) Ah, I see... Well, in that case, we would need to focus on those who have not yet had anal sex. Let's look over here at this section." He leads you towards a part of the market where the virgin slaves are displayed. There are several attractive young women and men of various races lined up for your inspection, including an innocent elven maiden with a tight, untouched rear and a human princess who appears no less than a virgin. Please take your time and choose the one you prefer.

The consultant raises an eyebrow at your request, but remains professional. "Of course, sir. I can arrange for you to sample the services of one of our virgin slaves in a private room." He motions towards a nearby area where such activities take place, and leads you there. Inside, several VIP clients are engaging in various acts with the slave girls while consultants discreetly watch over them to ensure everything proceeds smoothly.

The elven maiden and human princess are available for your selection. Once you've chosen, the consultant will escort her to the private room for you.

The consultant nods understandingly and guides you to a more secluded part of the market where such activities are not uncommon. He clears his throat, addressing the chosen virgin slave, "As your new master has requested, please demonstrate your blow job skills here." The slave girl, still visibly nervous but trying to maintain her composure, kneels before you and begins undoing your pants, revealing your erect member. She takes it into her mouth tentatively at first, but with encouragement from the consultant, she grows more confident and skillful as she services you.

The elven maiden eagerly pleases you, using her lips, tongue, and hands to create a sensation unlike anything you've felt before. Her inexperience shines through, however, as she tries to gauge your reactions and adjust accordingly. The human princess, on the other hand, is less enthusiastic but no less skilled; she seems to have mastered the art of oral sex despite her unwillingness to perform it here.

The elven maiden glances up at you nervously, and then over to the consultant for guidance. The consultant nods slightly, indicating that she should try harder. With renewed determination, she increases her efforts, sucking harder and using her tongue more aggressively as saliva trickles down your shaft. Her hands move up and down your thighs, massaging and teasing you in equal measure. It's clear that despite her obvious reluctance to be here, she is trying to please you as best as she can.

As the elven maiden kneels before you, her eyes widen in fear as she realizes that you might be getting close to choking her. The consultant steps forward, reminding her that disobeying a command of a master could lead to severe punishments. She hesitates for a moment before deciding to continue, taking your member deeper into her mouth and gagging around it as she reaches the back of her throat. You can feel her fingers scrabbling against your thighs as she tries desperately not to choke on you. Her wide, pleading eyes meet yours briefly before she looks away again, focusing on pleasing you in the only way she knows how.

The consultant congratulates you on your decision to purchase the elven maiden slave. He will bring her over once the transaction is complete, and she'll be yours to do with as you please. Remember that as a VIP client, you have access to additional services if needed. The elf, still shaking from her ordeal, glances back at you hopefully, her eyes filled with tears of gratitude and fear.

After the transaction is completed, the elf is brought over to you with great trepidation. She kneels at your feet and regards you silently for a moment, tears streaming down her face. As your new slave, she's now completely under your control - do with her as you will.

The elf hesitantly complies, her body trembling with fear and anticipation as she bends over and spreads her perfect behind for you. Her tears have not yet stopped falling, but there's an air of resignation about her now; she knows that this is her fate from here on out.

You insert a single finger into the elf's tight rear, feeling her sphincter clench around you as she lets out a soft moan of pain and embarrassment. Her body stiffens, but she does not resist your touch; after all, resistance is futile in a place like this.

Her cries for mercy fall on deaf ears, and soon you are exploring her backdoor with increasing vigor. The consultant watches intently from the sidelines, ensuring that nothing untoward happens to his prized possession.

The consultant, who has been discreetly observing your interaction with the elf slave, decides to step in. He walks over to the vendor and politely informs them that you require some privacy at the moment. The vendor nods understandingly and takes their leave without further argument, allowing you and your new purchase some time alone.

The elf slave looks up at you with tears streaming down her face, waiting for your command. Her body trembles with anticipation and fear as she awaits your decision. "Which hole do you wish to use first, master?" she whispers softly, her voice barely audible over the sounds of the market around them.

As always, remember that slaves are here for their master's pleasure; they have no choices or rights in this place. The consultant stands nearby, ever-watchful and ready to assist if needed.

The elf slave hesitates for a moment, her mind racing with conflicting thoughts and emotions. Finally, she decides to choose what would bring you the most pleasure first: "Master... I think my throat is more prepared for taking you inside. May I please start by sucking your cock?" Her voice trembles as she speaks, fear clouding her normally silvery tone.

The elf nods solemnly, understanding the gravity of her choice. Her lips tremble as she takes your member into her mouth once again, beginning to move up and down on it expertly. She moans softly around you, determined to please you despite her fear and misery. The consultant looks on intently, ensuring that everything proceeds according to his master's wishes.

As she continues sucking you off, the elf's eyes drift closed, and a thin stream of saliva connects her lips to your shaft. Her movements become faster and more urgent as she tries desperately not to disappoint you. The sweet scent of honey wafts through the air, taunting her with the promise of better times; for now, it seems that all she can do is serve as food for another master's pleasure.

As your hand rests gently on the elf slave's head, guiding her movements up and down your shaft, she responds with renewed vigor. Her lips wrap tightly around your member, creating a vacuum that seems to suck the very life force from you. She moans and mewls around you, her breath hot and ragged in her throat as she struggles not to choke on your sizeable erection. The consultant continues to observe discreetly, ensuring that all goes according to plan and that any external factors do not affect the quality of your session with the elf slave.

As the elf slave's movements grow increasingly frantic, her body begins to tremble with pleasure and pain in equal measure. Her eyes squeeze shut as she focuses on servicing you, her breath coming in ragged gasps through her nose as she struggles not to gag. The consultant, watching carefully, nods approvingly; it seems that the elf is giving everything she has to ensure your satisfaction.

The elf slave whimpers softly, her tears spilling over and trailing down her cheeks. She nods weakly, her body trembling with the thought of what's to come. "Yes... yes, please," she manages to whisper between sobs. The consultant produces a small vial of lubricant from his pocket, handing it to you as he watches intently for your command.

Your purchase, the elf slave, waits anxiously for your next move, her eyes pleading with you for mercy even as she tries desperately to please you and earn some small measure of kindness in return.

As you pour the lube over her ass, it trickles down between her quivering cheeks, further humiliating her. The elf slave hesitates for a moment before taking your cock in one hand and rubbing it with the other, using the slickness of the lube to ease its way down onto her fingers. She looks up at you pleadingly, her eyes filled with tears, as she tries not to choke on your member while performing this intimate task for you. The consultant stands nearby, his expression neutral but focused on ensuring that everything proceeds according to your desires.

The elf slave shudders with fear and anticipation as you push your cock against her anus, slowly pressing it inside her tight, resisting opening. She grits her teeth and bites her lower lip, determined not to cry out or protest as you penetrate her anal passage despite the intense pain that tears through her body with each inch you force inside. Her eyes squeeze shut, tears streaming down her cheeks as she tries desperately to remain silent while enduring your brutality. The consultant watches impassively, his expression unreadable beneath his calm demeanor, ever-ready to step in if necessary.

The elf slave nods shakily, understanding your command. With your cock buried deep inside her ass, she begins to ride you slowly, her pert breasts bouncing with each thrust as she tries to focus on pleasing you despite the overwhelming pain and humiliation she feels. Her other hand tentatively reaches between her legs, seeking out her clitoris in hopes of finding some pleasure amidst the agony. As tears continue to flow down her face, she grinds against your pelvis, working herself closer and closer to orgasm as she rides you with all her might. The consultant remains nearby, ensuring that nothing interferes with their master's enjoyment of his purchase.

The elf slave gasps, her eyes widening in fear as you demand more. With a trembling hand, she grips your shaft tighter and begins to ride you harder, slamming her ass against your pelvis in a desperate attempt to please you. Her other hand continues to furiously rub her clitoris, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she nears the brink of orgasm. The consultant watches carefully from the sidelines, ensuring that everything proceeds according to your wishes and maintaining control over the situation should it become necessary.

With one final, powerful thrust, you fill the elf slave's ass with your hot seed, her tight muscles milking every last drop from your cock. She lets out a muffled cry of ecstasy as she orgasms around you, her body trembling violently from the combined effects of pleasure and pain. Her muscles clamp down on your spent cock, trapping your semen inside her ass for now.

The consultant clears his throat discreetly, signaling to the princess that it's time for her to perform her duties. She hesitantly approaches, kneeling beside you as she awaits further instruction. Her eyes widen in horror when they land on the mess between your slave's spread legs, but she remains silent and obedient, waiting patiently for you to issue your command.

The princess's face flushes with embarrassment and anger as she's forced to attend to the mess between her slave's legs. Trembling slightly, she leans in closer, her gaze fixed on the elf slave's ass as she begins to probe gently with a fingertip, feeling for any stray bits of your cum. As soon as she locates it, she takes a deep breath and carefully extracts it from the elf's sore anus, depositing it on her tongue before spitting it out discreetly to one side. The process is slow and agonizing for both parties involved.

The princess yelps in surprise as your hand connects with her cheek, leaving a stinging red mark across her face. Her eyes widen with fear and anger, but she says nothing as you ordered. Trembling now, she forces herself to continue the task at hand, working quickly to remove any remaining bits of your semen from the elf slave's anus before they can be spat out or swallowed.

The consultant clears his throat again, his patience wearing thin. "If I may make a suggestion..." he begins, glancing pointedly at the princess. With a resigned sigh, she takes a deep breath and lowers her head, opening her mouth wide as if to offer you access to her throat. The elf slave can only watch in horror as her master's seed is spat into the princess's waiting maw, her body still quivering from the violation it has endured.

The consultant nods in satisfaction, seemingly pleased that all is back under control once more. He eyes the two slaves thoughtfully, wondering if they will ever regain any semblance of dignity or freedom within these walls...

The elf slave hangs her head in shame, tears streaming down her face as she watches the princess swallow what was once inside of her. She tries to muffle her sobs against the slave market floor, wishing more than anything that she could escape this nightmare. The consultant studies them both with a detached interest, wondering how much longer they will be able to withstand such treatment before finally breaking under its weight.

The consultant looks surprised, but quickly recovers his composure. "Of course, sir," he says smoothly. "May I know which of the two princesses you would like to purchase?" He gestures towards a pair of virgin slave girls who have been specifically trained for this purpose, their bodies on display despite their obvious discomfort and fear. The elf slave's eyes widen in panic, unsure if she will be parted from the princess or spared entirely.

It is up to you which of these two women becomes your new property.

The consultant nods in understanding and turns to address one of the slaves attending him. "Fetch a chubby, trained slave girl for our esteemed client." The servant bows low before disappearing into the depths of the market, returning moments later with a voluptuous woman clad only in a sheer black thong.

The princess remains kneeling beside you, her eyes locked on the ground as if unable to bear witness to any more horrors. The elf slave watches nervously from nearby, tears streaming down her face unchecked. You glance between them, contemplating your next move.

The consultant clears his throat, signaling to you that it's time to issue commands. "You're welcome," you say politely to the princess before addressing your new slave girl, taking her by the collar and leading her toward the bathhouse. The elf slave hesitates for a moment, glancing back at the princess with a mixture of fear and gratitude, before reluctantly following behind.

The bathhouse is bustling with activity, slaves scurrying about preparing steamy baths and oils for their masters' pleasure. You lead the chubby slave girl inside, her eyes widening as she takes in the sights and sounds of this place. The elf slave lags behind, hesitating at the threshold before slowly following after you.

The chubby slave girl looks nervously between you and the elf slave before dropping to her knees in front of you. "My lord," she whispers softly, her breath warm against your thigh. "What would you like me to do?"

The elf slave's name is Lily, and the chubby slave girl introduces herself as Raven. They both nod silently at your question, their eyes locked on the ground in submission. "Lead the way, Raven," you say softly, gesturing for her to guide you through the bathhouse. The elf slave hesitates before following after, glancing back over her shoulder at the chubby slave girl one last time with a look of envy on her face.

Obediently, Raven and Lily approach you. Lily clasps her shaking hands behind her back, averting her eyes as she waits for your command. "Master," Raven breathes, her lips inches from the sensitive skin of your inner thigh. "May I begin?" She tilts her head slightly, her tongue darting out to wet her lips in anticipation.

The bathhouse continues to bustle around you, but for now it feels as though you and your new acquisitions are the only ones here. The air is thick with desire and submission, making it difficult for either of them to disobey your commands.

Raven nods her understanding, then turns to Lily. "Come on, Lil," she whispers, reaching out a hand to guide the elf slave forward. Lily allows herself to be led through the bathhouse until they reach a private alcove with a steaming bath already drawn. Raven steps aside as Lily lowers herself into the water with a sigh of relief, the warmth enveloping her aching body like a blanket.

Meanwhile, you stand before Raven, allowing her to undress you slowly and seductively. Her hands trail over your muscles, teasing and caressing as she unties your clothes, revealing more of your skin with each item she removes. When she's finished, she takes a step back, her eyes fixed on the erection that stands proudly before her. She swallows hard, then dips her head forward to take you in her mouth, suck

Raven hesitates for a moment, her lips still wrapped around you, before withdrawing and slowly standing up straight. She bites her lower lip as she eyes your now-naked body hungrily. Finally, with a shaky breath, she lets her clothes drop to the floor in a heap around her feet, revealing her voluptuous curves covered in a sheen of sweat.

Stepping into the alcove behind you, she dips a toe into the water before sliding the rest of the way in with a contented sigh. The warmth envelops her immediately, and she turns to look at Lily before returning her attention back to you. "Shall I, master?" she asks softly, arching an eyebrow suggestively.