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Beautiful butt.
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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.
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Is that like a ghost in the shell?
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Fresh face
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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.
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Fresh meat
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They don’t come from the pop rock machine?
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Fresh water
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Holy mother
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What was the last song you listened to? [Youtube link heavy]
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Holy land.
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Rocks don't have nipples?
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Bountiful land
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LEGO Land
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Big city
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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.
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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.”
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Perhaps it was time. If she was offering it that was more convenient. “It probably would not hurt. Let’s go, don’t forget your rabbit if you want to sleep with it.” Amy walked Skye back to the doghouse and waited for her to get in. She filled the water bowl and set it in the corner of the cage. She could at least drink if she wanted to. “You will get more food when I let you out in the morning.” She then closed and locked the door. She would be confined to small space for the night, just her, the blanket, the rabbit and the water bowl. Once the door was secure she stood and nodded. “I will see you in the morning then.” She walked back to the house and went inside. Though she would not be completely alone. A few minutes later the black lab walked up to the cage door, sniffed inside briefly, then laid in front of it, his face watching Skye.
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What rock have you been living under?
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Amy watched to make sure she did it, though she could see and smell the evidence this time. “Good girl.” She repeated the process petting her while giving her one more piece. She then undid the leash. “Stay, girl.” She commanded as she walked away for a moment. She came back with a rake and tray. She was going to clean it up the same way as the other dogs, raking it up and taking to a covered hole in the yard where she would occasionally water and a special powder to break it all down. She walked back to Skye. “Eventually you will do that on your own, but I am going to watch you for a few days as you get used to it.”
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Amy had warned her she would be watched at least the first few times she had to go. Just to make sure she did it. “You ought to have got into a dog’s position first. But you did it without complaining. Good girl.” She pet Skye on the head again, having noticed she seemed to like it. At the same time she pulled a second piece of chocolate and offered it to her. “Of course that is only half of it. I expect you to do both before putting you to bed.” The other half would probably be more embarrassing but that made it more important to be watched. “If you think you can do it, might as well get it over with.”
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Amy sighed softly. “I really did not want ruin a moment like this…”. She had not expected Skye to like it that much, though it did make her happy. She should have done this in the other order, but it was too late now. She put the leash back on Skye and began slowly walking her around the yard again, with a new purpose. “It’s been long enough though, and you have to learn to do this eventually. It’s time to house break you”. She had mentioned it earlier. That Skye would never touch a toilet again. She had to relieve herself both ways out here in the yard. It was about time to start getting her used to doing that. Ideally they do it both ways before long, but it should have been long enough for her to need to do at least one soon. She planned to walk until she needed to go and went.
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No response? Well that was perhaps for the better. Amy stood up and walked back toy pile, uncovering a small box meant to protect some of them from the rain. She opened it up and pulled one out, walking back and dropping it in front of Skye. A stuffed rabbit, in a condition clearly untouched by the other dogs. One she had been saving for the right one. “That one is yours. Carry it to bed or wherever else you want.” It might have been a little thing, but it was a significant thing sentimentally from Amy. Something other than the blanket for Skye to have in her dog house at night. An attempt at a warm moment, before she brought up the next, awkward piece of her training.
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Amy knew this was something to be careful about. Encourage it without gloating. In the end Skye did not have any choice, but the more willing she was the better. She sat next to Skye. To take the chance to let her in on some of the insanity in her head. “I love dogs. Have my entire life. The perfect companions, loyal, friendly, loving. Well, they are almost perfect. You can’t interact with them the same as a person. They only comprehend simple commands, patterns and habits you train them to understand. So I thought, what I could get the best of both worlds? Teach someone to live like one as much as possible. To be like that but have a human level of thought and interaction.” She decided to let Skye in on the method, just maybe it would make her more willing. But she was still going to go through the process whether she did or not.
