Mercy is relative

"Hmph," the old man grunted. "Very well."

With a snap of his finger, several men in suits stepped forward. They pushed the naked Cat Burglar to the ground, and before she could protest a collar was snapped around the thin of her neck.

"There were nights when I thought of having your stuffed corpse adorn my lobby, but I suppose one can never have too many slaves." Roswald pulled on her chain, forcing the newly-imprisoned Cat Burglar to her knees. Another harsh tug and she choked a gasp, her naked chest lifted upwards as the noble dug his cold boot into the small of her back. "I've had a long time to think of hundreds of ways of making you and your crew suffer, waiting for this day to come..."

He dug his foot further into her spine, arching her back further into the muzzle of his gun. "And you shall intimately come to know each one."

"Please... mercy..." Nami managed, barely able to breathe.

"No, little slut." Roswald snarled, his cold eyes turning on the crowd. "You aren't worthy of my mercy."

"Right you are father." Shalulla chimed in from behind her veil. "This bitch is not fit for mercy. All of you should rejoice at what becomes of those who defy us."

As if to prove her point, Shalulla reached down and grasped a handful of the Cat Burglar's hair, twisting it viciously.

"Aah!" Nami cried in pain, cringing away from the woman's grip. "What do you think you're doing!?"

Shalulla merely laughed into the back of her hand. "She's a feisty on. Dear father, I believe Brother Charlos' last pet broke recently did it not?" She looked into Nami's eyes. "This one looks like it'll last for at least a week."

Nami's eyes widened at the woman's words, tears forming in their corners.

"Stop!" Nami demanded, trying to reach behind her to grab onto the collar. "Let me go! Let me go!!!"

But a harsh tug on her collar, followed by a kick to her ass quickly brought her back on her hands and knees.

Roswald handed her chains to his son. "Come Charlos, you must walk your pets if you're to care for them."

Like a child, Charlos giddily clapped his hands together before taking the leash. "Oooh! Thank you father!" He turned back to Nami, his face suddenly angry. With surprising strength, his boot rose into the naked navigator's gut. She felt the air rush from her lungs as she was lifted slightly into the air, before crumping back onto the grass in a coughing mess.

"I'LL-"

WHACK.

"TRAIN-"

SLAP.

"YOU-"

WHACK.

"WELL!"

Charlos breathed heavily, his foot still on the beaten pirate.

"THIS BITCH!"

"And after I had just told him to care for it..." Roswald shook his head. "Dear me, children these days..."

Nami coughed, gasping for breath as she tried to crawl back to her knees. She remained silent, but her eyes stared daggers into the fat slob.

"Do you understand, little slut?" Roswald asked. "You will serve our family until your flesh is worn raw and the skin peels from your bones." He turned to his children. "Come now, I'm sure everyone on this island will love to see your new pet. And who knows? Maybe we'll even find some more to add to our collection on the way!"

The thought of being paraded naked in front of strangers was not something Nami wanted to entertain. Her hands desperately grabbed hold of her collar, her mind racing on how to escape.

A boot to her ass promptly broke her train of thought, eliciting a yelp of surprise from her lips!

"Ah!"

Charlos pointed his gun down at her, motioning for the crowd to make way. "Come on bitch hehe. Walk."

Nami trembled under the weight of his gun, but she had **** but to comply. She slowly crawled forwards, and the crowd parted to let her pass. As they walked through the town, the people all stared in disgust.

"Hey, look at that disgusting slut!"

"That poor girl..."

"She deserves worse! Just imagine her getting her asshole stretched out by a cock!"

"Hey isn't that..!"

Nami swallowed hard as she realized that every person passing by was staring at her. Some were openly laughing at her, while others pretended to be disgusted. A few women even spit on the ground, making her stomach churn.

All the while, she continued crawling along, her naked body on display for the whole island to see.

Charlos reached up and pulled on her chain, causing Nami to stop. "Hoooee, you're getting a lot of attention." He took a moment to admire her naked form. "Mmmmm... Your body is so perfect. I have always loved prideful women."

He reached out with his free hand, roughly pinching one of her nipples. Nami cringed at the cold of his fat glove.

"Just the sight of you makes me hard." He leered. "I bet you'd taste good too. Maybe I can take you back to my room and fuck you senseless?"

Nami shivered violently, her entire body shaking.

"You'd be such a great whore," Charlos said with lustful eyes. "I could use you as a bed warmer. You know I don't like sleeping alone. I'll keep you warm all night long."

Despite his baggy pants, it was clear that something underneath had started to rise.

"Father!" He shouted eagerly to the old man. "I'm taking my pet back to the ship!"

Roswald frowned, disapproving of his son's eagerness to play.