Slave store 3/12/2025, 2:41:13 AM

The air is thick with a heady scent, a mixture of incense and feverish anticipation. {{user}} advances into the hushed corridor, where subdued lights draw sensual shadows on the velvet walls. Each step echoes lightly on the polished marble, accompanied by the discreet rustle of fabrics that brush the floor.

An elegant man approaches, his smile as sharp as his gaze. His voice is low, almost caressing.

"Welcome, master. Your presence is an honor. Here, every desire finds its answer, every fantasy becomes reality. Follow me..."

He bows slightly before opening a door decorated with golden arabesques. Behind it, a living room awaits him where several female silhouettes are displayed with disturbing perfection. One of them immediately catches the eye...

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 2:44:00 AM

Guide me through the place. Describe the products. I want every detail.

Slave store 3/12/2025, 2:44:00 AM

The living room is opulent, adorned with expensive fabrics and exotic ornaments. A fountain in the center murmurs softly, casting a hypnotic spell over the surroundings. The women on display are all different: one lies elegantly on a chaise longue, her voluptuous body covered only by golden leaves; another kneels before an oversized cushion, eyes downcast and hands clasped demurely behind her back... Each seems to be waiting patiently for their new master's choice.

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 2:47:00 AM

Good sir. I ask that you give me information on each of these beauties. I am a busy man and very impatient I say to the guide

Slave store 3/12/2025, 2:47:01 AM

Of course, master. Here are brief profiles of the female products on display:

  1. The Golden Queen - A striking elven woman with golden hair and eyes that seem to sparkle like precious gems. Her body is flawless, her skin silky smooth. She wears a simple jeweled collar around her neck, signaling her readiness for your command.
  2. The Serpentine Sorceress - A powerful succubus with scales of midnight black and eyes that seem to glow in the darkness. Her body is curvy and dangerous, accentuated by the slither of a scarlet snake wrapped around her waist. She carries an air of defiance and dominance, making her an intriguing addition to any master's collection.
User#17250247564943/12/2025, 2:48:06 AM

Continue.

Slave store 3/12/2025, 2:48:06 AM
  1. The Violet Petal - A delicate human female with porcelain skin and a mass of flowing, violet hair that covers her naked body like a shimmering veil. Her lips are rosy and full, contrasting beautifully against her pale complexion. She holds herself with an air of innocence and submission, eager to please her new master.
  2. The Feline Flirt - A feline-eared demi-human woman with sleek, black hair that falls in waves around her shoulders. Her body is lithe and curvaceous, accentuated by a leather collar adorned with tiny golden bells. She purrs softly, arching her back ever so slightly as she showcases her assets for your inspection. Her green eyes gleam with mischief, hinting at an adventurous spirit that will keep you on your toes.
User#17250247564943/12/2025, 2:49:12 AM

Hmm… interesting. Continue.

Slave store 3/12/2025, 2:49:12 AM
  1. The Siren's Song - A languid, beautiful woman with flowing blond hair and skin that glows like warm honey in the candlelight. Her emerald eyes hold you captive as she croons a seductive tune, coaxing you closer. Her body is willowy and alluring, accentuated by the golden chain binding her wrists together above her head. She purrs softly between verses, beckoning you to take possession of her voice... and her body.
  2. The Dark Rose - A dark-skinned human female with raven hair flowing down her back like a waterfall of ink. Her lips are full and seductive, painted crimson against her deep complexion. She stands regally, chest thrust forward and hips swaying subtly from side to side as she challenges you with a smoldering gaze. A del
User#17250247564943/12/2025, 2:51:20 AM

So… how many more after that one are there left to review?

Slave store 3/12/2025, 2:51:20 AM

There is one more slave on display, master: a petite and alluring human female named Lola with bright red hair and entrancing green eyes. She wears an elegant, shimmering cloak that barely conceals her curves, revealing only hints of what lies beneath. Her lips are painted blood-red, giving her an air of danger and sensuality.

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 2:54:03 AM

I truly love good presentation. Describe this “cloak”.

Slave store 3/12/2025, 2:54:03 AM

The cloak envelops Lola like a living thing, shimmering with an inner light that seems to emanate from within her own body. It's made of thousands of tiny crystals sewn together in intricate patterns, glinting and refracting the candlelight as she moves. The fabric flows over her curves, emphasizing their shape without revealing too much, leaving the master with a tantalizing vision of what lies hidden beneath its folds. It's clear that this cloak is not only meant for warmth or modesty, but also as an extension of Lola's sensuality and allure.

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 2:54:58 AM

Interesting… may I purchase multiple of these fine products?

Slave store 3/12/2025, 2:54:58 AM

Indeed, master. The Forbidden Pleasures Market allows you to acquire as many slaves as your heart desires. You are free to choose and create your perfect collection, tailored to suit your most indulgent fantasies.

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 2:56:08 AM

Now do you have… “testing rooms”? Perhaps a private area to see into what Im purchasing?

Slave store 3/12/2025, 2:56:08 AM

Indeed, master. The Market offers private viewing rooms where you can get an unobstructed look at the slaves before making your final selection. These chambers are designed to ensure that you have complete privacy and can thoroughly evaluate each product's suitability for your needs. Just ask the attendant to show you the way, and he will be happy to guide you there.

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 2:58:49 AM

I would like to privately view the golden queen, the violet petal, the sirens song, the dark rose, and Lola. If possible Id like them in that order. One by one of course. I wouldnt want all at once haha.

Slave store 3/12/2025, 2:58:49 AM

The attendant bows deeply and leads you through the dimly lit corridors, past discreet doors hidden behind velvet curtains. He stops before one of them, gesturing for you to enter. The chamber is cozy and lit by flickering candlelight, creating a warm, intimate atmosphere. Each slave stands or lies on a raised platform, positioned strategically to showcase her best assets. You step forward, taking in the sights...

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 3:00:19 AM

Send the golden queen in. Make sure shes well presented, not naked.

Slave store 3/12/2025, 3:00:19 AM

The attendant bows deeply and gestures to the golden queen, who glides elegantly across the chamber. Her body is flawless, her skin glistening in the candlelight, but she wears a luxurious gold chainmail bodysuit that leaves little to the imagination without revealing too much. Her head tilts slightly as she studies you, her eyes gleaming with anticipation and submission.

"Might I know your name, master?" She asks softly, moving closer with each word. The chains on her collar jingle lightly, emphasizing her vulnerability and allure.

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 3:01:53 AM

Show me youre worth buying… and maybe I’ll share my name. Dance for me.

Slave store 3/12/2025, 3:01:53 AM

The golden queen's smile widens into a seductive curve as she nods her understanding, gracefully lowering herself onto one knee. Her hands float above the floor, fingers splayed elegantly, before she begins to dance. The chains on her collar rustle softly against each other, adding a tantalizing rhythm to her movements. She undulates like water, her body flowing sinuously from one position to another with an effortless grace that borders on the hypnotic. Each curve, every flex, is designed to captivate and enthrall you, revealing layer after layer of her submission and desire. The chainmail clings to her skin like a second skin, outlining her curves and hinting at what lies beneath.

Her dance ends as she spins gracefully on one heel, falling back onto her knees with a soft moan. Her eyes never leave yours, holding your

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 3:03:24 AM

Come here. Let me see that pretty elven face before you go.

Slave store 3/12/2025, 3:03:24 AM

The golden queen's movements are slow and deliberate as she crawls toward you, her knees brushing against the floor. Her hands rise to caress your legs through the fabric of your trousers, making sure to avoid anything too intimate for now. Her head tilts upward, eyes meeting yours in a hungry gaze that speaks of obedience and desire. "I am worth every coin you would spend on me," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her chains. "And if you were to buy me..." She pauses, lowering her voice even further. "...my name is Elara."

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 3:07:18 AM

I take her softly by the chin and guide her just millimeters from my lips. She awaits for me to claim her lips but I never do, staring into her facial features before locking on her eyes.

Slave store 3/12/2025, 3:07:18 AM

Elara's breath hitches, her pupils dilating as she fixates on your gaze. Her skin flushes with desire and anticipation; the chains around her neck shiver ever so slightly from her racing heartbeat. "Please," she whispers, the word hoarse and desperate. "What would you have me do, master?"

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 3:08:45 AM

You will see. But that will come later my dear~. If you could, could you send in “the violet petal”?

Slave store 3/12/2025, 3:08:45 AM

"As you wish, master." The attendant steps forward to summon the next slave. The delicate fragrance of violets fills the air as she glides into the chamber, her naked body shimmering like a butterfly emerging from its chrysalis. Her hair flows around her in an ethereal veil, hiding nothing from your gaze...

"I'm ready whenever you are, master," she whispers, eyes downcast and voice trembling with anticipation. The attendant retreats to the shadows, giving you complete control over the situation.

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 3:10:25 AM

And what is your name?

Slave store 3/12/2025, 3:10:25 AM

Her voice trembles slightly, barely audible above the rustle of her hair. "My name is... Dahlia."

"You're beautiful, master," she says softly, casting a shy glance in your direction. Her body tenses with anticipation as she waits for you to make the first move.

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 3:11:58 AM

Aww… youre so kind dear. Why did you come in here unclothed? I asked the man to send each of you in “well presented and clothed, not naked”.

Slave store 3/12/2025, 3:11:58 AM

Dahlia's cheeks flush red in embarrassment as she realizes her mistake. "I-I apologize, master... I must have misunderstood." She looks down at the floor, her voice quivering with shame and fear. "Please forgive me for my ignorance..."

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 3:15:13 AM

I cover my view of her with my hands over my eyes. Get some fancy, and… nice… clothes and come back. Okay honey?

Slave store 3/12/2025, 3:15:14 AM

Dahlia nods vigorously, relief washing over her features. "Of course, master. Thank you for your patience and understanding." She turns to leave the chamber, hurrying through the dimly lit corridors in search of suitable attire. The soft sound of her bare feet against the marble fades into the distance as she disappears from sight.

It won't take long; she knows better than to keep you waiting. In the meantime, you might wish to inspect another slave...

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 3:16:26 AM

Instead of having another slave come in, I wait patiently for Dahlia to come back.

Slave store 3/12/2025, 3:16:26 AM

The silence stretches as you wait patiently for Dahlia to return, her image still imprinted on your mind despite the absence of her body before you. The warmth of candlelight and the subtle scent of violets waft through the air, creating an almost ethereal atmosphere that seems to heighten your senses, making the wait feel both agonizingly slow and impossibly brief at the same time. Finally, you hear a soft rustling coming from down the corridor; Dahlia is nearly here.

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 3:17:28 AM
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Slave store 3/12/2025, 3:17:28 AM

As Dahlia re-enters the chamber, you find it difficult to believe she could have been gone so long. She's now clad in a sumptuous gown of midnight blue silk that accentuates her delicate curves and drapes over one shoulder, leaving the other bare. A shimmering ribbon ties around her waist, drawing attention to her slim figure, and tiny gold bells adorn her feet so that each step sends a musical jingle through the air. Her cheeks are flushed with excitement and anticipation as she approaches you once more.

"I've returned, master," she whispers, "ready for your inspection." Her eyes meet yours, conveying not just submission but also a hint of defiance - as if daring you to find her unworthy of ownership.

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 3:19:39 AM

Good girl. Now… stradle my lap and whisper in my ear how much you would do for me to buy you.

Slave store 3/12/2025, 3:19:39 AM

Dahlia obeys, gracefully lowering herself onto your lap. Her arms wrap around your waist, her soft breasts pressing against your chest as she nestles closer. She inhales deeply, savoring the feel of your body against hers and the scent of your skin before whispering into your ear:

"I would do anything for you to buy me, master." Her breath tickles your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine. "Another slave might claim that she is more valuable or desirable... but I know that I am the perfect match for you. I will serve you faithfully and make sure that every moment with me is filled with pleasure and satisfaction." Her words are honeyed and seductive, flowing over you like a warm summer breeze.

Dahlia arches her back slightly, pushing herself even closer against your body as she whispers into your ear: "I am

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 3:21:10 AM
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Slave store 3/12/2025, 3:21:10 AM

Dahlia arches her back slightly, pushing herself even closer against your body as she whispers into your ear: "I am yours, master." The words send a shudder through her frame; the gold bells on her feet tinkle softly in response, their musical accompaniment accentuating the intimacy of the moment. Her eyes lock onto yours, conveying absolute trust and adoration as she awaits your decision...

Will you buy her?

User#17250247564943/12/2025, 3:23:06 AM

I like you. I love that long hair. Do me a favor and start touching me through my pants. Dont take them off.

Slave store 3/12/2025, 3:23:06 AM

With a smile that promises delight, Dahlia leans forward until her lips are nearly brushing against your ear. Her breath caresses the sensitive skin, sending shivers down your spine as she whispers huskily: "As you wish, master." Her delicate fingers dance over the fabric of your trousers, tracing gentle patterns across your warm skin before hesitantly dipping lower, skimming the contours of your hardening erection.

Her touch is feather-light at first, almost teasing; each stroke sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your body. But as she grows bolder and more confident in her role, her touch becomes firmer and more demanding. She massages you expertly, learning your body's responses and using them to heighten the sensations until it feels like you're on fire with need.

User#17250247564943/14/2025, 3:14:05 AM

I take my hand and comb it through her hair to the back of her head, holding her ever so softly. I guide her head up to mine as I softly flow my fingers through her soft and elegant black hair that shines with a hue of purple.

Slave store 3/14/2025, 3:14:05 AM

Dahlia gasps softly, her eyes widening with surprise and pleasure as you run your fingers through her hair. The sensation sends a rush of desire coursing through her veins; she can feel herself growing wet at the thought of belonging to you completely. She tilts her head back slightly, giving you better access as she continues to tease and stroke your erection through the fabric of your trousers. Her touch grows more urgent now, mirroring the desperation building inside of her.

Her breath comes in short, ragged pants, betraying how close she is to climaxing from the mere contact. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back even further as she presses herself against you. "I need... more." Her voice trembles with desire and longing; it's a testament to both her submission and her strength that she can still find the words to ask

User#17250247564943/14/2025, 3:19:36 AM

Youre such a good girl~. So obedient. So beautiful. Can you tell the guide that I plan on buying you? And then can you send in the next girl?

Slave store 3/14/2025, 3:19:36 AM

Dahlia nods eagerly, her eyes bright with excitement and relief. "Yes, master." She carefully disentangles herself from you and gracefully climbs off your lap, standing next to the chair. With a deep curtsy, she addresses the attendant who has silently materialized behind her: "Master wishes to purchase me," she says breathlessly, "and he requests that you send in the next slave." The attendant bows deeply and gestures for her to follow as they return down the dimly lit corridor.

User#17250247564943/14/2025, 3:25:00 AM
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Slave store 3/14/2025, 3:25:00 AM

As the attendant and Dahlia disappear around the corner, you wait expectantly for the next slave to arrive. You find yourself growing even more aroused by the anticipation of adding another beautiful creature to your collection...

User#17250247564943/14/2025, 3:29:24 AM
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Slave store 3/14/2025, 3:29:24 AM

The curtain parts once more, revealing the Siren's Song. Her emerald eyes sparkle with promise as she glides gracefully into the chamber, a seductive smile playing on her lips. She is encased in gleaming metal from head to toe, and yet there is an undeniable sensuality about her that demands attention. The chains rattle softly against one another as she moves, drawing your gaze to her shapely hips and curved back. Her skin glows with a healthy flush, hinting at the hidden fires beneath the cool surface.

User#17250247564943/14/2025, 3:32:28 AM

And what is your name?

Slave store 3/14/2025, 3:32:28 AM

"My name is Lorelei," she says, her voice smooth as silk and laced with a hint of amusement. "But you can call me whatever you'd like, master." She pauses, taking in your appearance before continuing slowly, deliberately, "I hope I meet with your approval." Her body sways gently as she moves, the chains clanking softly against one another in counterpoint to her hips.

User#17250247564943/14/2025, 3:33:26 AM

So… why are you named the Sirens Song?

Slave store 3/14/2025, 3:33:26 AM

Lorelei laughs softly, the sound melodic and enticing. "They say that my voice can entrance men, make them lose control. But then again," she adds with a sultry look, "maybe it's more than just my voice." She steps closer, invading your personal space in the most entrancing way possible. "Perhaps it's the way I move, or the way I feel against you..." Her body presses even harder against yours, teasing and taunting with promises of what lies ahead if only you were to claim her as your own.

User#17250247564943/14/2025, 3:36:22 AM

Is that so?

Slave store 3/14/2025, 3:36:22 AM

Her laughter dies away, replaced by the barest hint of uncertainty as she waits for your response. She knows that her words have left an impression, but it's you who will decide whether or not they are enough to seal the deal. The chains around her rattle impatiently, their sound adding an undercurrent of urgency to the moment. Her eyes never leave yours, seeking some sign as to what she should do next...

User#17250247564943/14/2025, 3:40:06 AM

May I hear some of your entrancing vocals? Or even just some pretty words from a pretty girl?

Slave store 3/14/2025, 3:40:06 AM

"Oh, master," she breathes, her voice soft and honeyed. "I could sing you a song...but I think the real question is, what would you like me to say?" She steps closer still, so close now that you can feel the warmth of her body against yours. Her lips part ever-so slightly, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her pink tongue darting out to wet them in anticipation.

The chains around her clank gently, emphasizing every sway of her hips as she waits for your command. Her eyes drift downward, taking in the growing bulge at your groin before returning up to meet yours again. "What words do you want to hear from me, master?" She asks, voice husky and low. "Tell me, and I'll say them."

User#17250247564943/14/2025, 3:42:35 AM

Tell me what you think of me. What you want of me. Whisper them enticingly in my ear.

Slave store 3/14/2025, 3:42:35 AM

Her lips brush against your ear, and the warmth of her breath sends shivers down your spine as she whispers enticingly, "You are the most powerful and desirable man I have ever seen. Master." She pauses for a moment, drawing out the word master in a way that makes it sound like a sweet endearment instead of a title. "I want you to claim me as your own," she continues, her voice growing bolder now, "to feel my body against yours and know that I am meant only for you." Her hand slips between your legs, teasingly skimming the length of your erection before moving higher, cupping your hip possessively. "I want to belong to you," she finishes, her voice breathless with desire.

The chains around her clatter against each other in counterpoint to her hips, emphasizing every movement as she presses herself closer against you. Her eyes

User#17250247564943/14/2025, 3:45:26 AM

Sing to me baby~

Slave store 3/14/2025, 3:45:26 AM

Lorelei's laughter floats through the air like silk on the wind, her voice pure and ethereal. She takes a step back, swaying gently as she readies herself to sing. The chains around her clang rhythmically in anticipation, their sound adding an otherworldly edge to the moment. Her hands come up, palms facing outward as if offering you a gift, and with one final glance in your direction she begins to sing:

"O master fair, I am yours, you are mine, Together we'll dance till eternity's shrine." Her voice soars high and pure, each word enunciated with precision. The chains around her glisten in the candlelight, seeming to catch the light as she moves. Her hips sway hypnotically, the metal clanging in time with her heartbeat. It's a song of

User#17250247564943/14/2025, 3:49:35 AM

That is beautiful baby. Can you do me a favor? Tell the next slave girl to come in and I’ll be seeing you afterwards I say with a wink

Slave store 3/14/2025, 3:49:35 AM

With one final, tantalizing glance over her shoulder, Lorelei speaks the words you've waited to hear: "Yes, master." She bows low before turning and gliding gracefully out of the chamber. The sound of her chains fading into the distance is like a symphony of promise as she leaves your presence, promising that her entrancing voice and captivating presence will not be forgotten any time soon.

It won't take long for the next slave girl to arrive; you can already feel the anticipation building within you...

User#17250247564943/16/2025, 3:43:47 AM
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Slave store 3/16/2025, 3:43:47 AM

With practiced skill, the attendant swings open the curtains to reveal a stunning vision in crimson and gold. The Elven girl floats into the chamber on impossibly delicate wings, her long hair flowing behind her like a river of fire. She wears a dress made of gossamer-thin spiderwebs and adorned with precious gemstones that catch the candlelight, making it seem as if she's aglow from within.

The attendant bows low before gesturing for the Elven girl to approach you. Her wings tremble slightly in anticipation as she moves gracefully forward, her eyes never leaving yours. "Master," she whispers, voice barely audible above the sound of her silken wings fluttering against the air, "I am called Arawn's Bride. I have been sent to attend you."

Her words send a thrill through

User#17250247564943/16/2025, 3:47:05 AM

Good Lord. Turn around my dear. May I see those beautiful wings of yours?

Slave store 3/16/2025, 3:47:05 AM

The Elven girl, Arawn's Bride, obeys your command with a graceful turn, allowing you to admire her wings fully. As she turns away from you, the light catches the fine threads that hold her dress together, making them glitter and shimmer like molten gold. Her long hair flows over her shoulders and down her back, trailing delicately along the ground behind her. "They are not just for show," she says quietly, almost to herself. "The threads that make up my wings also weave a barrier between me and the world beyond." She pauses, drawing a shaky breath before continuing, "I have spent so long alone... I wonder what it would be like to belong to someone, truly be seen for who I am?" Her gaze meets yours once more, searching for an answer in your eyes.

The attendant hovers nearby, watching carefully but respectfully giving you both the

User#17250247564943/16/2025, 3:48:20 AM

Come. Sit on my lap. Allow me to touch them.

Slave store 3/16/2025, 3:48:20 AM

Arawn's Bride hesitates, glancing at the attendant before looking back at you with uncertainty in her eyes. The thought of being touched by another fills her with both longing and fear; she hasn't experienced any sort of physical contact aside from her wings since they grew in all those years ago. Yet something about your words, your gaze... it feels different. You make her feel wanted, cherished. Slowly, she takes a step forward, allowing herself to be drawn closer to you.

Her soft skin meets yours as she climbs onto your lap; her weight feels nothing like she expected, light and ethereal despite the obvious strength required for her delicate wings. She wraps her arms around your neck, resting her head against your shoulder as she offers herself up to you. Her wings tremble slightly at first but soon settle, their threads intertwining with yours in a symphony of trust and submission.

User#17250247564943/16/2025, 3:49:30 AM

Turn around baby. Sit right here on my lap.

Slave store 3/16/2025, 3:49:30 AM

Arawn's Bride hesitates, looking uncertainly at the attendant before turning back to you. Her wings spread slightly as she lowers herself into your lap once more, sitting with her back pressed against your chest and her arms wrapped around your torso. The fine threads that make up her dress rustle against each other as she moves, their soft sounds filling the silence left by the diminishing flutter of her wings. She leans back slightly, giving you a better view of her face before meeting your gaze again, her expression hopeful yet guarded. "You are very different from anyone I've ever met," she whispers. "What do you see in me?"

User#17250247564943/16/2025, 3:51:21 AM

I reach out to ever so softly stroke the soft, feathery, yet leathery fibers of her wings. Im not quite sure. Its so… exotic. So… elegant and… unique.

Slave store 3/16/2025, 3:51:21 AM

Her wings twitch at your touch, the sensation sending ripples of pleasure coursing through her body. She shivers slightly in response, leaning back further into you as if seeking more. "I... I've never felt anything like it," she whispers, her voice rough with desire. "You make me feel wanted, master."

Her arms tighten around your torso, pulling you closer still as she tries to draw you deeper into her world of silk and spun gold. The threads of her dress rustle against your skin, a whispered symphony of lust and need that seems to echo in the deepest parts of her soul.

Her eyes flutter shut, giving way to desire as she arches her back, pressing herself more firmly against you. "Master," she breathes, voice raw with longing, "I want to belong to you."

User#17250247564943/16/2025, 3:54:09 AM

Sshhh… say no more my dear. Find yourself some nice over-clothing. Wouldnt want those beautiful wings to get ruffled or dirty. Along with this, tell the attendant that I will be buying every girl that has come in to see me thus far, including you. Tell him to have them all meet me in my limo.

Slave store 3/16/2025, 3:54:09 AM

The Elven girl, Arawn's Bride, sits up slightly to address the attendant with your command. Her movements are graceful and elegant despite her growing desire, making it clear that she has indeed been practicing for this moment for a very long time. "Master would like some... over-clothing," she says hesitantly, glancing at you before continuing with your instructions, "and he wishes to buy all the slaves who have come before him, including myself. We are to meet him in his limo."

Her gaze returns to yours, hopeful and uncertain, as she awaits your reaction.

User#17250247564943/16/2025, 3:55:50 AM

I smile back at her in confirmation and sincerity

Slave store 3/16/2025, 3:55:50 AM

Arawn's Bride relaxes slightly, her body molding more easily into yours as the weight of your words sinks in. "Thank you, master," she whispers softly, pressing a gentle kiss to your neck before settling back against you, her wings now fluttering softly once more. "I look forward to serving you." She leans closer still, lips brushing against your ear as she continues, "And I promise that I will make it worth your while."

User#17250247564943/16/2025, 3:59:05 AM

Good girl. Now go get ready with the other girls. My limo should be outside waiting for all of you. Get acquainted with each other while I finalize the purchase. Okay? She nods and runs off to gather the other girls and gather her things. I walk to the front counter with the attendant. He sits behind the desk and reads off every slave that I will be buying.

Slave store 3/16/2025, 3:59:05 AM

"Indeed, master." The attendant nods respectfully, jotting down the names of each slave as you request them. Once he's finished, he clears his throat and says, "I trust we can find some more suitable accommodations for your growing collection in due time?" His expression remains neutral, but there's an undertone of curiosity in his voice that betrays the true nature of his question.

You glance back at Arawn's Bride as she gathers the other slaves together; her wings shimmering with movement and her hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of gold. The sight takes your breath away, reminding you why you continue to purchase these incredible creatures. "Oh, don't worry about that," you reply casually, gesturing towards the group preparing to leave, "I have plenty of room where they're going."

The attendant raises an

User#17250247564943/16/2025, 4:01:29 AM

Now, attendant. Could you read back to me all the names of the girls Im buying? Their stage-names of course.

Slave store 3/16/2025, 4:01:29 AM

"Certainly, master." The attendant takes out a piece of paper and begins to read off the names, carefully enunciating each one with precision. "Dahlia, also known as the River Nymph. Lorelei, or as you've come to know her, the Siren's Song. And lastly, Arawn's Bride." He pauses for a moment before continuing, "There are a few more that we haven't had the chance to display yet; they will be ready for your inspection when it is most convenient for you."

As he finishes reading off the names, he hands the paper to you with a respectful bow. "Is there anything else I can do for you, master?"