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Ethan Wells office is one of sophistication as well as knowledge. He has a collection of books, centuries old, as well as cherished relics many would kill to even have a glimpse of let alone be able to touch. Not many are allowed within his office as he has it solely for the time he desires to be alone, which is rare in most cases. He only allows certain slaves inside to even clean it, and with very strict instructions. He does occasionally entertain powerful guests inside as well as trades of interest.​
 

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Wells stepped into his office, looking about as he moved towards the windows and opened the curtains to let the moonlight into the room, giving it a nice hue. It wasn't overly bright, nor dark, but it was a rather dim setting for the moment. As he looked out from the window he saw the arrival of the Guest who was bringing him his newest collection piece. It was a Tiefling, but the reason he found it intriguing was more so the fact it had been used more as a trophy slave than anything. So it was something new and fresh, which he was always interested in, especially when learning how they screamed and how they sounded.

As he made a motion with his hand the slaves that were guiding the Guest and slave up towards the entrance to the Estate simply nodded and Wells stepped over towards his desk to finish up a few things before their way was lead to him. He was well aware of the Tiefling race, so the female herself was no prize, but all in all, it was rare to find such a beautiful piece untouched. A knock heard at his door as it magically opened for the slave and her current Owner, Wells looked up and acknowledged the slaves that had brought them forward as they bowed and exited the room. "Welcome to my Estate, as well as my Office. Not many get to enter here, so I suggest you consider yourself to be one of the luckiest living beings in the known Universe." Wells spoke, looking down as he finished his task before looking back up and then leaning back in his chair.

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The man that dragged Kijo by the rope, pathetically tied around her waist, was a tall, scrawny man with fake white hair, styled to the high heavens but one could easily tell that it was a wig and he had very rounded shoulders, probably from groveling to people with more wealth than him his whole life. His eyes were narrow and sly, constantly rubbing his hands together so his bony fingers were a bit on the rougher side. He also always had this fake smile plastered to his face in public but he looked like a puppet when not in the public with how deep and droopy his frown was. However, right now he was rubbing his hands together, hunching slightly with that fake smile across his wrinkled face.

"Ah! Master Wells, what an honor it is!!" The man bowed, spreading his arms in some grand display before he noticed the slave he had brought was still standing. He gave her a thwap on the hip and tugged the rope roughly, causing her to lose her balance slightly and she got onto the ground, sitting on her feet and bowing, her head just slightly touching the ground. That was the positioned she remained in for the rest of the exchange unless told otherwise.

"As expected of the great Master Wells, this place is lavish and wonderful as one would only expect of a man with your stature!" he continued, looking up slightly but still hunching his back and making himself smaller than Wells. "Even for a man that owns everything, I wish to gift you with something I hope you will accept as a.... Gift of good will? If you will," He said gently and motioned towards the slave still on the ground, bowing before her soon to be new master. "She is of course, an exquisite little she-devil that has never been used by another. All fresh and clean of course! Nothing but the best for Master Wells himself!" He exclaimed. "I'm sure she will make for a pretty little piece for your greatness," he said, grabbing the girl by a horn and forcing her head up. She didn't seem upset by this at all and the man owning her showed off her face before forcing her head back towards the ground where it once more remained.

"I'm sure you'll take a liking to this... gift I have brought you. Your graciousness is said to love pretty little things," He said and bowed several times really quickly.
 

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Wells did his best to contain his irritation. Beings like this always rubbed him the wrong way, but in the grand scheme of things he understood it. Wells was a supremely powerful Immortal. There were very few like him, so the need to suck up to him simply came with his seat above most living beings. "Yes, I'm sure it is a magnificent honor, at least for one of us. Get on with it." Wells spoke as the man went into his introduction of the female he'd brought, after she'd been forced to bow, Wells eyeing her as the man explained she was untouched, or simply fresh and clean. "I'm going to make the assumption that what you claim to be fresh and clean is that this piece is still Virginal in all aspects, is this correct?" The man continued to grovel, making sure to present himself lower than Wells as he lifted the girl by one of her horns and had her lovely face shown off.

"A Tiefling then. I will admit, bringing a Tiefling is something I would consider a slight, however if she's as pure as you claim she is then I shall allow you to continue your pitiful existence. It seems she doesn't care how she's treated, which is good." Wells spoke, as he placed his hands upon the desk before standing and walking around towards the two of them. Reaching down he would grab one of Kijo's horns and pull up until she understood that he was forcing her to stand as he looked her over, using her horn to guide how he looked at her body, spinning her around as he would grab her tail as well. "If she's untouched, I'm going to assume you used her as simply eye candy. Clearly you didn't use her to garner favor with anyone else until now." Wells spoke to the man, before releasing the girl. "Strip." He spoke, in a very demanding tone.

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"Ah, Yes my good Sir. Never once has this creature been taken by any man or woman. She has shown us her parts using her own fingers but beyond being lead around, she has gone untouched," This last bit was a lie as some had touched her chest before but he wasn't aware exactly of the details and chose to leave them out as he focused more on how "Pure" she was. "Of course, I would never mean any disrespect to the great Sir Wells," He said, bowing lowly again. "I would only dare present you with a slave worthy of your stature. Tieflings aren't much to this world of ours but every rough has a diamond and I present you with the trophy that has been trained to the highest standard."

He gave a larger still fake smile as the man released the girl and Wells finally rose from his seat to inspect the gift brought to him. "She has had nothing but the best training. Raised by slaves her whole life and when she turned 18, she was sold into slavery and taught to please any Master. She had been trained in many situations and yet, no one dared lay a finger within her folds." He glanced down as Kijo was once more grabbed by a horn and this time her head wasn't being pulled back but rather, up and she managed to pick up on it and stood there until she felt herself being twisted and guided by her horns more, thankfully, being shorter than most masters helped so she wasn't bent and twisted oddly. Her body giving off a slight shiver as her tail was grabbed.

"I wouldn't dare insult you my good sir with a used product," he said with a smile. "She was merely a thing to look at, like a piece of art one would hang upon their wall, though, you sir, the place is just lovely and wouldn't dare need my expertise," He added, still watching with a held breath as Wells inspected the goods.

As she was released, Kijo was just about to return to a neutral state until she was given a command and within seconds, her top was being slipped from her body and her pants and panties falling to her ankles and being slid away. She didn't hesitate one second before doing as instructed. In an instant, the female was buck naked before the new master she was being sold to.
 

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Wells nodded as the insignificant man spoke. He was nothing in the grand scheme of things, but even bottom feeders such as this man had their uses, and he had brought him quite the nice little addition to his collection. "Hmmm. Well, she does certainly appear to be in mint condition, pure and untouched, so I shall allow you to request one thing from me. If you desire something I own, in terms of Relics, we may speak on it. Perhaps you crave something different, such as a night with one of my Slaves, or even a pass to come to an entertaining show or an Event for the opportunity to mingle with other powerful persons." Wells hated making such an offer, but he felt it reasonable, and the fact he was allowing the man to understand that he was indeed in Wells good graces for now, he was certain the man would be overjoyed with.

Wells took note of the shiver when he had touched the Tieflings tail, a good sign he was going to make sue of in the very near future, as he let the man ponder on what it was he desired, Wells admired the beautiful backside of the gorgeous female before him. Touching her skin his fingers were very cool to the touch, but soothing. That could change in an instant, but for now this would suffice as the cool, soothing touch moved over the middle of her back, up to her neck before he gripped the back of her neck tightly and stepping from the table slammed her down across it so her chest was pressed against the wood before he pressed himself against her backside, his covered crotch pressing against her signifying his size as he gripped her horns and pulled only her head back.

"She does handle quite nicely. Tell me Slave. Does this man speak the truth. You're pure and untouched?" He asked her, obviously not trusting the man in the slightest and wanting to hear the words from the girl herself as he had her pinned to the desk, waiting for her answer.

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The man bowed but had a face of malice in his smile for merely a second while Wells turned to pay the slave his attention. "While it is true, you have the most exquisite collection in the realm, I merely wish to be in your good graces, good Sir," He began a bit slowly. "I wish for nothing more than for you to place my name upon the list at your next gathering of friends," He said. The way he worded things, well it was odd to say the least. He wished to be on a friend list? That and his desire to stretch his connections was as subtle as a brick in the face.

Kijo felt the man gently touching her and going over her natural body marks. The most rare thing about her was definitely the marks on her body. They looked like they could be tattoos but it was known that some, though it was rare, some tieflings were born with marks of various colors about their bodies that painted them like tattoos due to a shift in the coloration of the skin. And Kijo's markings were almost too symmetrical and they looked like deliberate painted pieces that felt just of her skin when touched. The female didn't pull away, didn't retract from that smooth and gentle touch, her body almost use to this kind of conditioning.

In an instant, Kijo's feet were leaving the ground a bit and she was slammed down onto the table, being manipulated by her neck this time rather than her horns. Of course, the pain shivered through her and her tail curled a bit, giving her a look as though she were in pleasure rather than pain. The female's head was pulled back, and as she was asked the simple question she said, "I cannot tell a lie," her voice smooth like that that of a singer's, "Many have traced their fingers along my markings and some have touched my chest or hips but as he said honestly, no one has taken my virginity," she said softly. Kijo spoke and the man behind them looked like he wanted to strangle the half devil. Her body didn't react much to having a man's crotch pressed to her backside as a clear sign that she wasn't use to this feeling. However, Kijo was able to react to other stimuli, like being pinned and rough housed. It felt amazing to her.
 

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Wells listened as the Tiefling spoke, nodded as he had her pinned down contemplating what to do next as it pertained to the man. "Seeing as how you left out some details, I'm inclined to not allow such a gesture. However, the details do not take away from her pureness, lucky for you." Keeping Kijo pinned to the desk with his body, Wells for the moment released his grip on her neck and looked back to the man, his blue eyes turning a much darker shade as the man would feel almost a looming sense of dread suddenly overcome him. "I suggest you think twice next time before leaving any details out, should I ever allow you back into my Estate again. Begone, a slave will take your name for the list." Wells demanded as he waited for the man to leave before turning his attention back to Kijo.

"As a lifelong slave, you've been trained well. But the fact you've been untouched for so long does certainly come to an end here and now. I will be fucking your holes, I will be hurting you, and you will take it. Obviously you're aware I Care not for your pleasure so much as my enjoyment." Kijo would find her lower half being lifted up, as if by magic and spread wide apart, so her legs were even with the desk, now fully put on display across the wooden frame as Wells gripped her horns and tugged her head back roughly, leaving her in that position. She'd find herself unable to move, even if she wanted to as he pulled her arms back to her side before he ran both of his hands down across her back once more, tracing a few of her markings and making his way towards her exposed asshole and pussy.

Once his hands caressed her perfectly shaped ass, he'd bring them up and then down roughly as he gave both of her cheeks each a firm, rather hard spank, proceeding to spank her in succession several more times as he traced them back up her back to her neck and clasped both of his hands around her throat, squeezing it tightly as he pressed himself against her virgin holes, choking her.

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The moment Wells began to release this cold pressure, glaring horribly at the human that brought the new piece, he coward and blinked bowing again and again his hands holding ea hother as he shook a bit. "Yes, my apologies. I shall commit that to memory," he said and kept himself low. "Please excuse me," he said not wishing to farther put his foot in his mouth. The man exited and was just happy to get out of the room alive. Never had he felt such pressure before. He gave his name and how to contact him before her hurried out of the building, not giving anyone a second glance.

Kijo on the other hand, glanced back as her new master scared her previous owner to practically wetting his pants. That pressure, the threatening vibe that came off this immortal had her tail wagging a bit and her amber and gold orbs, locked onto the new master. Her head came back to neutral as she let her neck get a break just before he began tugging at her horns and positioning herself appropriately but she stood felt an invisible force moving her and lifting her. "Yes, thank you, Master. Thank you for taking me and I hope you enjoy my body to your liking," she said gently and seemed very comfortable in this strange position.

As his hands moved down and began to spank her, Kijo huffed lightly and her tail swisher excitedly, being sure to stay out of her master's way as he hit and teased her. The female was fine with anything being done and when she felt those powerful hands find purchase around her neck and tightened until she could no longer breathe. Kijo didn't freak out, just tried to get air in. Her body tensed but she was able to keep from flipping out and trying to get away. Instead, she was clenching a bit and twitching, unable to move, hoping he wasn't planning on using her corpse for his play. She was hoping he would be able to enjoy her unused self.
 

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Wells gave off a slight smirk as he felt how Kijo was reacting to his treatment. So far he was being quite nice and gentle with her, far as he was concerned. Yes, he enjoyed fucking his many pieces and impaling them upon his massive girth if he so inclined it to be, but feeling how they reacted when he was hurting or tormenting them was quite nice as well. For the moment, the simple choking and not allowing her the air she needed to breathe, was quite exciting. It was rare that Wells got excited at new prospects, but pure ones? Well, that was something entirely different. Releasing her throat, he allowed her to breathe now before he decided he wanted to mark her as his own.

In an instant his clothes had vanished, the slender, toned body fully on display behind her as he would grab hold at the base of her tail and within merely a second Kijo would feel completely filled as his erect cock penetrated fully into her pussy, stretching her wide and tearing her as her virginity was taken in such a manner it would catch many off guard. It was as if he hadn't even moved, yet she would suddenly have the mass of his cock filling her insides and easily pressing against her womb as he let it sit inside of her. His cock twitched, deep inside her folds, expanding a bit as he stretched her more before he would pull back ever so slowly and then with grip on her tail slam himself home against inside of her as his free hand returned to the back of her neck, pinning her head down against the desk once more.

"Oh, I'm going to enjoy you quite a bit slave. Don't worry. You'll be a good sleeve as well as whipping girl I'm sure." Wells spoke, tugging on her tail once more as he slammed himself into her yet again, Kijo likely feeling his cock growing a bit more in size within her soft folds, threatening to penetrate her womb, but not doing so just yet.

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Kijo gasped for air the moment she was released and coughed lightly. But she didn't try to escape, move away, or even complain. She didn't care so long as her master was pleased and her reaction seemed to please him plenty. The female calmed her breathing again just as she felt skin to skin contact against her backside. She blinked and thought about.... well this was the moment. This was it! She had never been... however her thoughts were pushed aside when there was an immense pain inside her lower half. She blinked and was taking a moment to register what just happened as she was torn and a dribble of blood began to drip from her folds.

Her master never thrusted, never penatrated her... how was he already inside of her?! Kijo blinked and seemed to not mind the pain at all as her body started trying to get use to the size and shape of his member when he grabbed her tail. As he grabbed her tail she let out a yelp, tightened around him, and moaned as she felt all the stimulation to her tail. The tiefling blinked and groaned, getting wetter and felt him as he began to move. "Yes, thank you Master. I aim to please however that may be," she said. Kijo was an honest girl who felt the need to serve and she was finally being used so who was she to complain about the pain?!

He finally moved and slammed into her, pulling her sensitive tail and the end of her tail twisted around his arm as the girl moaned and panted. Toys were nothing compared to the actual feeling of a cock inside her. The warmth that radiated off that thick member, penetrating her virgin folds. "It feels so good..." she whimpered.

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As Wells cock rested fully inside of the beautiful Tiefling, he contemplated just how to enjoy her to the fullest. He was quite enjoying how she reacted to having her tail pulled, it was very nice to see her squirm and yelp as the tail wrapped around his hand, as if goading him to pull it more, which he did as he slammed back into her for a third time, taking his time to make sure her body understood his cock, regardless what others would be inside of her at some point. His hand now moved from her neck and grabbed her hair, using a little of his magic to wrap her hair around his hand much like her tail was as he pulled back hard, bending her back a bit while she was stuck. Her arms still couldn't move, nor could her legs, but when he pulled her back was allowed to arch as she was bent before he slammed into her a fourth time, pulling tightly on both her hair and her tail.

"I do not need you to inform me of how good it feels slave." Wells smirked. Kijo would suddenly begin to feel warm as her body would be flooded with a pleasurable sensation, unlike anything she'd likely ever felt before which would send her over the edge into a powerful orgasm. It was a bit forced, but it was also something Wells enjoyed doing to train his Slaves that with his cock came great pleasure. Sure, they could derive pleasure from other things, but the idea was to imprint onto them that he was the ultimate. Finally as her body was being overwhelmed he would begin to properly fuck her hole, getting a decent rhythm going as he held her in place, fucking her small, untouched body. He certainly wasn't going to hold himself back for long, but he did know when he came she was going to be quite full, so he wanted her to feel the pleasure first.

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This master really was relentless. He slid back, and slammed back into Kijo's body with great force, pulling her tail back at the same time as he did so. She simply moaned and shivered in the pleasurable pain that was being inflicted upon her. She hoped to commit this feeling to memory, to know that this was her master and this was what he felt like, pulling back and slamming back into her until the poor girl was in a slight daze, barely focusing on anything but the pleasure her master was providing her. When Wells even moved his hand from her neck to instead grab her hair, tangling his hand in it and yanking back, probably taking a couple strands as he did so, but her body was forced into this arch and she groaned happily for it. Kijo may not have been able to move her arms and legs, but really, why would she want to. She's just be desperately trying to grab something and this way, she didn't have to bother.

Upon her master's request... Kijo went silent. All that came from her were the instinctive grunts and groans, screams and moaning of pleasure. As she went quiet, there was this warmth that flooded her whole system and all her pleasure sensors began firing at full force. She screamed out and moaned loudly as Kijo came and twitched with happiness but was nowhere near done... Not yet... She'd waited far too long for this. She was still on that high from her first true orgasm when her master began to move at a steady rhythm which only caused her to grow happier, more addicted. This was something beyond what her imagination could have come up with and this master was just so kind to be indulging in her like this! She panted heavily and her eyes rolled back slightly as the tiefling looked like she was about to reach a second orgasm so soon after the first.
 

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With each thrust Wells could feel just how Kijo's insides were adjusting to his smooth cock. It was impressive given her lack of experience, but her body was the one adjusting accordingly, which made full sense. As he continued to hammer himself home, her screams and moans as she came were music to his ears. The tone of her scream, the way she made those sounds, everything was perfect as he started to fuck her harder and faster, her hair and tail being gripped tighter now as she would likely feel his cock beginning to grow and twitch. It was possible she didnt as she would very likely be working towards a third orgasm by the time he even needed to cum. He could feel her twitching as he finally released her tail and brought his hand back around to her throat, gripping it tightly, choking her.

He wanted to make sure he was choking her when she came for the second time, pulling on her hair and gripping her throat in a way she could barely breathe, before he felt her cum a second time, he would release her throat to enhance the overall sensations she was feeling. That, combined with the pleasure he'd sent surging through her body would likely force her to have a powerful second orgasm, one that would knock out any normal being from sheer uncontrollable pleasure. However he was making sure she stayed fully aware of everything she was feeling as he was nearing the edge himself, before he finally pulled himself from her and with a flip of his wrist she was turned completely around and his cock was completely impaled within her throat, whether she could handle it or not, he would fix her up afterwords.

Kijo would immediately feel herself being forced to swallow his incredible load, thick and warm as it coated her throat. "Your hole is not worth accepting my seed quite yet slave, but for a first performance, you were quite... resilient." Wells spoke, looking down at her as his balls twitch, pumping load after load into her mouth before he pulled back and made sure to cover her face in the warm, exceptionally thick cum. "Now, you may thank me for using you."

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By the time Kijo was reaching her second orgasm, her master released her tail and grabbed her throat again to choke her. To her, it became very clear that her new master was training her to enjoy and get off on pain... Or at least that's what she thought it was. He was sending all kinds of amazing signals through her body, making it shake and her eyes roll back in pleasure unlike anything the tiefling had ever felt before. Her body was adjusting quickly to his size and shape and even being choked was starting to feel amazing.... or so she believed. He was working her body, slamming into it and sending out all kinds of signals that just about overloaded her, while being careful that she felt every bit of it so she wouldn't forget any of the feelings she felt with him. That would be rather hard to do, considering he was her first partner ever.

The second orgasm was even better than the first and Kijo was letting out the strangest sound as she couldn't breathe. Her throat was being held tight and she twitched and shook until he released and she gasped for air, almost choking on it before coughing and moaning slowly coming back down from that addictive high of her second orgasm. She didn't relax at all of course, just came back to a more consistent pleasure that she still loved so much. It also was lucky of her that she had a master with great endurance so while she wasn't tired yet... She was going to be very soon and he was able to continue pumping her even after all this time which just delighted her.

What the female didn't anticipate was what happened next. It wasn't too much longer that she was reaching the peak of her third orgasm when her master did something extremely unexpected. She blinked and was flipped around, with that wonderful cock no longer keeping her slightly gaping pussy company anymore but was now deep into her throat. She coughed and choked on the member fighting back the instinct to run, turn away, or bite. She took it and just let herself choke on it when this sticky warmth spread through her throat and dripped deeper and deeper. Once she got a taste, it was delicious, but she swallowed as best she could until his cock was out before she coughed and gagged horribly, gasping for air again and felt her face get covered in cum. He finished off and she was panting, trying to catch her breath.

"Thank you so very much for using me Master! I am truly honored," She said, still panting and trying to catch her breath. She wanted to somehow prove herself to her master.... She'd do what ever it took.

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"Well of course you're honored slave. You have my cum adorning your face. Many would kill for that honor." Wells spoke, gripping her chin as his still leaking cock was pushed to her mouth again and pressed it's way inside. "Now, clean up the remainder like a proper slave." He spoke, as he snapped his fingers and suddenly three female house slaves appeared at the door, kneeling with heads bowed. "See to it that this new piece is cleaned up properly and dressed accordingly. I hear that KTM(Kyrie) has arrived and he has a penchant for tasting my newest additions."

Once Kijo had adequately cleaned his cock, Wells removed himself from her mouth, his clothes appearing back on his person as he adjusted himself and she would feel the weight holding her in place vanish. Reaching down he would grab her by the throat, lifting her up into the air as he pulled her from his desk, everything rearranging itself atop it as if by magic as he gave her one final look over. "I believe I'll use you again later, perhaps for some flogging or torture, who knows. You do scream wonderfully and have quite the exquisite body. For now, you're free to get acquainted with your new home. Serve well and you may even find yourself being granted a room." Wells spoke, before dropping Kijo to the floor. Whether she caught herself or not, he did not care, the three house slaves quickly shuffling over to her to help her towards the door and out of the Office.

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And what an honor it was. She was so thrilled to be used for so much more than eye candy. Her new master truly was kind and benevolent. She was beyond excited to serve and desperate to come up will more ways to convince Master Wells to use her more often. After all, she loved how rough he was with her. As his member pushed past her lips, she got right to work, licking and cleaning his cock properly. She didn't shove it down her throat again but she used her tongue and lips to clean him rather well actually.

He eventually pulled away from her, leaving her with this sad... lonely feeling she didn't fully understand. When he was suddenly covered, she frowned a bit and just licked some of the cum from her face. She was finally released and her body came to a relaxed position again just in time to be grabbed by the throat again and lifted. She was a lot more calm now, actually taking to and enjoying the choking more and more as it reminded her of the pleasure she'd just felt. At the sound of being used again for more torture, her tail curled and she shivered and squirmed a bit in excitement at the thought. She was about to attempt to nod when Wells let go and Kijo fell to the floor, caught off guard and unable to catch herself in time.

Some servants came in and got her to her feet and guided her out but she looked back to say something before she left. "Thank you so much master for taking me in," she said sincerely and left the room to get cleaned and taken care of.

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Wells sat at his desk, finishing up some paperwork as a knock was heard at the door. It was rather late, but all in all, time never really mattered to Wells. That being said, he knew time mattered to many of the species he has as part of his collection so he respected that towards the ultimate goal of not having a completely worn town collection. He was cruel, yes, but he did maintain his property well enough. As the door opened, a female house slave slipped inside, bowing her head as she placed a letter down on his desk. Taking the letter he looked it over and studied it as he tapped his chin. "Very well. Have him escorted here when he arrives." Wells spoke, folding the letter up as the house slave nodded and then hesitated but spoke quietly.

"The other piece you were looking for has also arrived Master Wells." Looking over to her he would give a nod. "Well I suppose my night has suddenly gotten a bit more interesting, don't you agree slave?" He smirked, the slave nodding respectfully before turning to leave the room. "Have that one brought here as well. I've been doing paperwork the past few hours, I may as well have some sort of enjoyment from this." As the slave bowed once more she would exit the room as he stood up and stepped over to his personal bar and private stash, pouring himself a very opaque glass of alcohol, completely black and none see through.

"A Fire Elf and a Half-Elf. What are the odds that I end up with two while seeking one." Wells spoke to himself, wearing nothing more than a pair of dark blue slacks, his hair falling about his face as his toned chest and back were on full display. His skin looked extra smooth and of course his physique and muscles were simply popping in all the right ways.

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((OOC: I usually tag according to posting order. Neko makes more sense to go first as his slave can be brought in, then Raine can arrive, which would be fun having Pyrr gander at 2 gentlemen. ^^))
 

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Bad decisions after wave of bad decisions had led Eirkas to this fate. It was a situation that might have been unlucky, or lucky depending on ones perception of it. The half-elf male was escorted after a struggle of course into the room with his hands cuffed behind his back and wearing nought but a cloth that was wrapped around his waist to protect his modesty, or what little of it he had at this point. This of course revealed that despite the predictably thin structure expected of an elf, his body was rather average but yet toned. The commotion before he was stood in front of Sir Wells proved he had quite the fight left in him too.

All in all, a rather attractive specimen. To some it would be a shame he was a half breed. Though depending on how one looked at it, such a thing made him much more exotic and worth collecting. Kind of like a rare endangered animal at a zoo.

Up until now he was brought in front of the Master he had always been blindfolded or hooded after he was auctioned off, not given the privilege to view his destination. His hazel eyes gazed harshly at Sir Wells as he stood in front of him, not saying a word. Defiant he may be but he wasn't foolish enough to speak out of turn when in front of quite obviously one of superior standing. Of course, Eirkas knew who Sir Wells was, a little bit. His gang had dealings with him, though he; a low level grunt wasn't privy to that kind of information. That was in the past now however, as he had as much animosity towards his old comrades as he did his new 'owner'.

He had no idea that there was another on the way, and he didn't care. Right now he was focused on his own plight and wondered if there was a way out of this. Though from what he knew of this business there wasn't, not the same way anyway.

@rainebowsplash @Sir Wells
 
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Pyrrhus was wearing an oversized black cloak with a large hood he had pulled over his head and down low to hide his features. It made it seem as though he was skulking about and up to something when in all actuality he was trying to keep himself from being recognized. He knew that those that had destroyed his homeland weren't about to just give up. They weren't really the 'live and let live' sort. No, they would continue to pursue him until they finally snuffed out the last remaining member of his family line.

A handful of years full of close calls had taught him as much and to be honest Pyrrhus was starting to grow exhausted. He couldn't risk it to stop moving, couldn't risk making contacts or friends, couldn't even sleep for more then a couple of hours due to a mix of fear and nightmares.

It was why he was where he was currently, standing in front of a large house, one that had a magical air about it, while contemplating what he was going to do with himself. He knew that once he crossed the threshold he would no longer be in control of himself. At the same time he had to question when the last time he truly had any control was? Things had been so far out of his control that he'd started to consider all manner of crazy things to keep from ending up dead.

Sighing a bit he finally started forward toward the house and away from the shadows he'd been hiding in while watching the place. It didn't seem as though any assassins were hanging around so it should be alright to approach. Upon reaching the door he tapped upon it and then headed inside as he was invited. Only after the door was closed securely behind him did Pyrrhus lift his hands up and pushed back his hood from his head revealing his head of bright red hair and matching eyes.

After an exchange of words with the one that had answered the door he was being lead along toward some unknown place, his heart thudding in his chest, feeling a little stressed as he went. Not that he showed it on the outside, keeping an even if stuck up look on his face as he went. He wasn't about to let some stranger know how he was actually feeling after all.

@Sir Wells @~NekoUke~
 
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