Lupusregina Beta

The battle was over; the Sorcerer Kingdom was vanquished. Many people have died on both sides of the war. Lupusregina found herself defeated by the collective hands of a mass of peasants. A noble searching for loot along with the other soldiers, that noble found her in the pile of bodies. Checking for life and seeming to confirm his thoughts; money was in the air. So the noble captured Lupus, stripping her of her clothes and dignity, dragging her to the newly revived **** market. Now slavery and the **** market wasn’t dead in all nations, nor was it universal; it was however revived when the Sorcerer brought so much chaos into the world that normal laws, which governed most peoples’ lives, could not be enforced. Thus slavery thrived within this environment and despite Lupus being powerful enough to break free from her bondage; there were also other Nazarick denizens being led to the market. Not all of them are as strong as the Pleiades; most were far below their level. She may not know all the small intricate moves that Aniz had planned, however she was confident that causing trouble now, while so many of her comrades were in chains, would only occur **** against them.

Lupus was positioned standing before a wall; her fresh virgin pussy displayed for all to see. A metal collar was attached to her neck; an item that wasn’t the normal **** collar. Luxury **** Collar, an item that restricted the use of magic that a user could use; it was also capable of restraining the user from harming the master or designated individuals. Lupus could only watch as all her bodily autonomy was taken away. Her handler spoke a command, testing out the collar, “**** I command you to sit.” Lupus’ body convoluted, her legs bent against her will. Her body fell to the ground, Lupus sat on the ground criss-cross. “Now ****, mastubate and don’t you dare hide the good stuff.” Lupus leaned back; her arms lurched to life, scattering to her youthful clitorus. Her fingers rubbed her clitorus, stimulating it. Her stern, angry face, oscillated between a relaxed ecstasy and that angry face. She continued this for a few minutes before a white viscous liquid dripped from her pussy. Lupus’ handler smirked, it was rare that he held power over someone as strong as an Adamantine Adventurer. Most of his colleagues and himself had only handled peasants and the occasional cocky adventurer. Other handlers looked on with jealousy; some barely hiding the fact.

Lupus was continuing to stimulate herself up until the auction started. A good amount of liquid had leaked out of her. Lupus was exhausted, the only time these maggots were able to drain her. She wasn’t used to masturbating, and it was tiring her out. Though her handlers didn’t really care; they were enjoying the sight. “Hey bitch, first time climaxing, or are you too much of a bitch to care for sex.” more sneers and jeers were thrown at Lupus. “Hey, auction is starting; get her ready.” A line of slaves walked out onto the stage; most of them Lupus recognized to be the maids of Nazarick. “****, get off your miserable bum and get that pretty little ass onto the stage.” Again Lupus’ body staggered up, contorting against her will. She moved on stage; the crowd observing her with hungry gazes. Despite the numerous deaths of their colleagues, the justified anger for the displacement of their lives; the room remained quiet. The auction went swifty, each of the slaves going for cheap; uncontested as the crowd all knew the real prize was Lupusregina Beta. The crowd fought over Lupus, screeching over each other. Eventually a Count by the name Vale e’ Nochttess, had won out.