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The general considered how to react to her cries. He did think either were broken yet though. Better to push on. “You should be happy. I am allowing your sister to share your fate, because that is the only way you will ever see her again. This is what will be expected of both of you at times, of course.” He decided to let her see it. To take her sister now, use her as what she already was, his slave. There was no preparation. He aggressively pulled her skirt down and then his own pants, Lilana had no idea what was going on, knew nothing about sex. She yelped and twitched when she felt him penetrate her. As a virgin and with no foreplay it, it had hurt, but then she felt him move. The thrusting in and out, It felt so weird, yet she somehow understood, this was how a man and woman became one. It felt so weird, she felt violated in a way she never had before. It did not hurt as much, but she did not know if this was better than the whip anymore. The other soldier lightly slapped her back into focus. “Don’t forget about me, slave.” She tried to distract herself with it, focus on the one in her mouth, rather than her pussy.

Torture was the point. You did not easily make someone into a slave. Both would need to go through a good deal, to be genuinely broken. "Keep watching, slave." The trainer said to Aliana. "It will be your turn eventually." Lilana certainly was not enjoying it. She was not sure if she would have enjoyed it under better circumstances, but it was better than the whip. She closed her eyes, tried to pretend it was something else in her mouth. Anything she could do to make it more comfortable, bearable. It was so weird, this was the difference between a man and a woman. "Don't try to take her place again. You'll just get someone else in your mouth." The trainer said. Honorius walked closer to look over Aliana. There was a beauty in her even the wounds on her back did not diminish. "You will both learn sooner or later. I do whatever it takes to make you both admit you are mine." He walked over to Lilana stood behind her, wondering if he should take his prize now. Force her sister to watch. He found Aliana much more attractive and appealing, but the little sister was desirable as well. He wanted to keep both of them regardless of their bond as sisters, Lilana was not just a tool to break her sister.

Would you let me in?

big butt

“Give the little one a taste of the fate, while the other watches.” The trainer said to one of the soldiers. The soldier turned to Honorious, seeking permission to do so with one of his slaves. The general nodded. “Like the trainer said, just a ‘taste’.” The soldier saluted “yes, sir.” He walked over to Lilana, pulled his pants down and pressed his cock into her face. “Take it into your mouth, slave. This is what you two are good for.” They would not be purely sex slaves, just slaves in general. Though this would be a significant portion of their duties. Lilana stared at it in confusion. She had never seen one before. Only had the vaguest sense of difference between man and woman. When she took too long, the soldier forced it in. “Suck on it, slave. Use your mouth, your tongue.” Lilana clumsily tried to get to work on it, no idea what she was doing. But scared of the whip if she did not, the whip she still heard repeatedly strike her sister’s back.

The robed figure walked behind Aliana, chanting several things. There was a sort of warmth in Aliana’s back. It did not lessen the pain, or close any wounds that would come. The point was simply to prevent scaring. Maintain the slave’s appearance for her master. She cast a second spell. Causing the girl to feel a weakness in her arms and legs. Not too weak to stand or move. But if she somehow got free, she would be too weak to hurt anyone. ”Learn your place, slave!” She was struck harder and faster. A lesson that she was not to tell anyone to do anything, not even another slave. Lilana could not look away as much as she wanted to. That her sister was doing this to try to protect her from the same. Her eyes were beginning to open to what they had both become and a fear there was no way out. She could not even imagine what it really meant to be that man’s slave. While there were classes in Zenis, royal, noble, commoner, there were no true slaves, it was just something you heard about in stories of other places.

“She did ask for it? Think you should give her a taste?” Honorious asked the trainer, leaving it up to his professional opinion. The man paused to consider it. The most effective way was to break the younger sister. He would come back to her later. But there was some value in letting the older one share in the experience. “All slaves need to learn the feel of the whip sooner or later. Get her shirt off.” The soldiers ripped Aliana’s shirt apart as he slowly walked around. “Remember, slave, you asked for this.” He reached back and whipped her back, without pause he did it a second and third time. Lilana looked up, still in shock from the pain, but watched in horror as her sister took her place.

Beautiful butt.

Honorious smiled calmly. He did not fear her. They would both be tamed soon. Would it be today? Hard to say. But it would not be long. The trainer came with an escort, several more soldiers, as well as a robed woman who may have either been a mage or priest. Maybe both. The trainer was a large man, with cold eyes. He took his work seriously. He had no mercy, just did what needed to be done. He looked over the two girls. “The little one will be easy. Older one has some spirit. But she will learn. Retrain the older one.” Two soldiers walked over to Aliana, one on each side. Holding her in place. “Rip off the little one’s shirt.” Another soldier obeyed the the trainer forcibly ripping it off as Lilana yelped. He then dug a whip a whip out of his supplies and struck her back. Causing her to shriek in pain.

The general paced back and forth, looking over his new slaves. “How should I begin teaching you two?” He looked to Lilana. “Are you smarter than your sister, little one? Do you understand your situation? Swear your loyalty to me as your master and this will go a lot easier for you.” She looked down, intensely afraid. Seeing that her sister was still willing to resist though, she could not betray her. She held out desperate hope the two of them could get through this together. There was another thing too. “I can’t, you ordered our parents deaths.” Honorious shrugged. “I did not personally order your parents death. But that is just how war is. If your sister had any worth as a soldier, she already understands this. People get caught in the middle and die. Another realty of war is the victor gets to reward himself with the prizes of war, whether, gold, goods, land…or women. This was destiny for you two.” He paused to think again. The sister’s bond worked both ways. It unified them against him at the moment. But he could use it against them too. Especially the older one, who he found more appealing as a woman. He looked at Alaina. “Maybe you will open your eyes if I convince your sister first.” He turned to one of the soldiers. “I need some assistance, call the slave trainer.” The soldier saluted and left the tent.

Is that like a ghost in the shell?

Fresh face

The general laughed softly. “You have a soldier’s spirit but you are delusional. You don’t see the wider picture like an officer. Your king is dead. The kingdom will be ours with just one or two more battles. That prince you have so much faith in is on the run. He at least is smart enough to see the big picture. The war is already lost for him and you.” He had to assume the prince was just trying to live at this point. Maybe find another court that would shelter him. Though he had no hope of finding an ally strong enough to fight Vanoria. ”You will not be free. Understand, both you and your sister belong to me now. I can do absolutely anything I want with both of you. The longer it takes you two to learn that, the more painful it will be for both you. I WILL teach you both to call me master.” Lilana looked to her sister, too scared to dare say anything. He gestured to the back, to his sleeping area. “Let’s get them secured first.” The soldiers followed him, escorting the two girls to the back. To the side of the bed, there was a pole dug into the ground, several chains hanging from it. Two of the chains were lifted and metal collars were locked around the necks of both girls, and both were forced to their knees. “Kneel to your master, slaves.” One of the soldiers said, as they were pushed down.

Fresh meat

They don’t come from the pop rock machine?

Fresh water

Holy mother

Getting some Stones

Holy land.

Rocks don't have nipples?

Bountiful land

LEGO Land

Big city

The carts went down the rode without a word. Nothing said by any of the guards or their two prisoners. The roads were empty other than them. Signs of war surrounding them, bodies of soldiers from previous battles still lying there. Far more from Zenis than Vanoria. Eventually they reached a camp filled with many tents, many soldiers visible. This was the camp of this portion of the Vanoria army. The carts stopped in the center of the camp. One soldier each grabbed the two prisoners and dragged them from the cart and towards the main tent. Inside the tent, on the other table was the man that had been waiting for them. “General Honorious, we bring your praises from Lunu!” The man stepped around the table to look over the girls. “What can you tell me about them, soldier?” ”A pair of sisters, sir. The young one was a merchant’s daughter, her sister was one of the soldiers from Zenis that we captured.” He had smiled when he heard they were sisters, that just made them more appealing. He looked over the younger sister first, before looking over the older. “A soldier, hmm? Did you feel no shame not dying for your king? A soldier who surrenders deserves this fate.” He was impressed by her body, looking forward to breaking her.

The dog did not understand her question of course. He just knew he wanted to be close to her. The other dogs were given free roam of the yard because they had been properly trained, would behave and have no desire to leave. Someday Skye could potentially be the same. Time had no more meaning to Skye, except in whether the sun was up or not. There was nothing around to tell her the time precisely. But eventually Amy came out, to check on her sleeping dog. She tapped her he finger on her arm when she saw Skye. The blanket was meant to be cushioning, not used like that. Should she be punished? No she did well enough yesterday, she had essentially been completely obedient. This would be tolerated. The lab stood up and excitedly paced around at the sight of his mistress. She pet him a little then shooed him back. She filled Skye’s food bowl and unlocked the door. “Time to get up and have your breakfast.”