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Lilana did not know if her sister really did not know, or was trying to protect her. She would trust her judgment though if it was the later. Though there was some worry they would experience at least some of it soon. “Do you have any ideas what they expect us to do as slaves…other than what we have already done?” Sex was obviously a big part of it, but she had to believe there was more. Though it might vary by individual master.

Aliana was well aware of the horror of being a slave. She had seen countless examples of rescued slave girls who were broken beyond repair during her time as a soldier. She looked at her sister however. She didn’t want to scare her with what she knew and so to protect she shook her head and sighed, “sorry sis… I don’t know…”

Having each other was something that gave Lilana some hope. Though she was less confident of going home, especially with the oath. The question was how long it took. It was not especially long if many of their own people had already been broken. Being together was the only thing that felt like it might help at all, though it was hard to say how much. "If you had some idea about this, about what it does to people...Do you have any idea what else master will do to us?" There was some question if she really wanted to know. But perhaps it was for the better, especially if her sister knew anything she did not.

Aliana once again leaned her forehead onto her sister’s and said, “don’t worry… we have each other, we’ll get through this and go back home, I promise. We won’t end up like that girl. I’ll make sure if it sis.”

Aliana had already expected this? Knew it was a possibility, even a probability? Was that why she was so desperate, a fear of something beyond just being enslaved? "Have I doomed us to that, with my oath?" She could not break it. She would die before she willingly broke an oath. But there was a fear in her voice. They had each other. She was sure that would help, maybe delay it. But was it enough to prevent it? Were they already doomed to eventually end up like that girl. She desperately hoped otherwise. The girl had given them some warning of what was to come, much more pain, and 'pleasure' that came with their master and other m

Aliana scooted over as close as she could to her sister and sighed, “I’m afraid that number is high as well…. Almost all of the girls kidnapped and enslaved end up like that if they are not rescued in time…”

Lilana had heard the stories too. That so many of their women were taken into slavery. When their town fell, Lilana suspected it would happen to her, and her sister too once she knew she was one of the surviving soldiers. She had to wonder if any of the men who surrendered were spared. If Aliana and other women were only spared to be enslaved? That was not the part she had been most concerned about though. "But do you know how many of them...how many of us...end up like that girl?" That was the part that scared her, was there something about that girl? Or was it like the girl and the priest said, a common result of their slave trainin

Alia watched them leave and then turned back to her sister and sighed, “as much as it sound me to say it but… ever since Vanoria took over… this has become a very common thing… I never thought it would have happened to us…”

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"That I suppose is enough for today. I will be seeing you two again. I will be entirely willing to listen and talk to you about your experiences." With that the priest turned and began to leave. The slave girl had one final thing to add. "I hope to talk to you again, once your master teaches you the new pleasures. And again once the process done, after we have all experienced that moment." The unspoken pleasures. She decided not to warn the sisters, that humans would not be the only things fucking them. Though they were not likely to experience that for at least a little while. That was not what their master was preparing at the mom

Aliana continued to look angry. Serving her kingdom was different than this. The priest was just trying to warp her mind. She wouldn’t not allow herself to fall for these tricks however. She would continue to hold o to hope and endure. The slave girl also seemed lost beyond reason. There was no saving her or reasoning with her anymore.

The priest was unmoved. The desperate ranting of young confused girl, who did not yet fully embrace being a slave. “You were an enemy soldier, your master said. I suppose that explains your spirit. But then, you would have been punished severely if you disobeyed your commanding officers. Both of you would have also been punished for disobeying a lord or your king. As commoners you already served. The difference now is you focus that service on one man, at all times.” He was a patient man. There was no expectation anything would change today. The point of this meeting was to introduce himself to them. Possibly put a seed of doubt, t

Aliana growled and spat, “that’s bull shit! There is no way this is the will of god! What you mean there is nothing wrong with slavery?! You take us from our homes, use us, embarrass us, humiliate us, this is not right! This is not how people are supposed to be treated you bastards!”

“Brainwashing? I understand why it looks that way. I remember being in your place, all the pain, the humiliation. It is very hard, I won’t lie to you, as a fellow slave, but it is to teach you. We are too stubborn and closed minded to be the slaves we are meant to be without that teaching. But that life? I would never go back. Eventually you will understand. You will think you are sinking to your lowest point. Then it comes. It is almost like a spiritual orgasm. Everything just makes sense, you will realize you truly want to be his slave. Maybe even love him, as a man. It isn’t something I can put into words completely…you two are

Aliana stared in shock as the girl stepped forward and looked over their bodies. She listened to her words and felt herself beginning to grit her teeth. “N-no! You can’t possibly believe that! This isn’t right! What is being done to us, what was done to you, it’s not right! Come on, please don’t tell me they brainwashed you too?!”

“You do not recognize a man of the gods when you see one, young slave? Perhaps your kingdom needed us more than even the emperor knew. I am here to help you. Ease the fears you two surely feel about your new life. Are we really any different? All humanity are slaves to the gods after all. A priest even more so.” The man spoke with a confidence, suggesting he believed every word. That he had had these sorts of talks before. “Your master sent me, to help you two, talk to you throughout the process.” ”You are no slave. You chose to be a priest.” Lilana was more willing to talk back still to someone other than her master. Even if t

Aliana blinked and looked up as she saw the man enter with the girl besides him. She tensed up a bit and looked defensive by his presence and asked, “w-who are you…? Why are you here…?!”

It was all they could do. Endure together. Lilana had little hope they would not be slaves for the rest of their lives. But if they had each other, it would help them get through this. It might have been better they could not hug at the moment. Lilana would not have been sure how to deal with it, with her sister’s back in its current state. “I will. If it looks like I’m too eager, that’s just me fulfilling my oath.” She would not hesitate to obey their master’s commands. She swore she would not. She might not enjoy it, but she would completely obey. She was a slave now, this was her duty now, unless someone or something else saved

Aliana felt herself tear up as Liliana said that. She then began to move over to her as much as the chains allowed her and pressed her forehead to her sister’s, “thank you sis…. That’s exactly what I needed to hear… I love you… don’t give up hope… endure whatever he throws at you…”

“…It wasn’t your fault, Aliana. I could never blame you.” The two of them never had a chance to fight their way out. Maybe they could have tried to run before the city fell, but that would have meant her sister abandoning her unit. By the time the battle was over it was too late. Could she have forgiven herself if she had done that? How many friends had she lost in the battle? ”The mage put a spell on you…they ripped your back apart with those whips. Don’t blame yourself for being ‘weak’. Just remember. No matter either of us go through, we have each other. How many other women are going through this alone, or with strangers

Aliana stopped for a moment and looked over at her sister, “I-I don’t hate you, of course not… all o want to do is to protect you. Liliana… you said what you had to say… I don’t want you to see me because I’m disgusted with myself, but I could never hate you…” AliaMs said still with tears in her eyes. “I feel so weak…. I was supposed to protect you… it’s my duty as your big sister… but here I am powerless… letting this me done to me and letting it happen to you yesterday…. I’m sorry….”

Lilana thought the only thing she could do was share what she was thinking when she said all that. Her elaborate oath. “It was the only thing I could think of. What I swore to him. I was desperate to do anything I could to protect us.” Her own voice broke a little. “I don’t want to do it, but I have to. An oath is sacred, no matter what you say or why. It is impossible for me to even think about running anymore while he lives. Or to disobey him…his word is my law. I’m sorry, you hate me for giving myself to the enemy so completely.” She repeated the last point with some bitterness, but it was the truth. She was not genuinely loyal

Aliana continued to cry. She was so disgusted at herself for liking what had been done to her. She felt so weak and powerless as well. She didn’t want her sister to see her looking like this, a completely differ t from how she normally was.

Lilana was not sure how to react. She had always been the weaker one. Aliana had always supported her, she was grateful for it. She had wanted to support her sister, but after a reaction like that, she did not know what to do. She turned and sat there, feeling pathetic herself, that she could not do anything. She had no idea how to comfort someone like that. If she tried she would just make her sister more angry probably. They needed each other to get through this, but to her at least, that bond felt fragile at the moment. The last thing she wanted to do was break it. She understood what her sister felt like. They both went through

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Aliana fell to the floor and laid there with her head down. She then heard as the master and his guard left them. :)3 could feel the cum as it leaked out of both of her holes. She could then hear her sister as she moved closer and began to speak. She couldn’t face her, not after what had just happened to her. Aliana didn’t look at her, she could feel tears beginning to well up in her eyes. She felt disgusted with herself. Her tears began to flow and Lilana could hear her light sobs. “D-don’t…. Don’t look at me…”

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