Branding

The tent flap is flung open by a Minotaur arm the hulking creature reaches past the woman and grabs you by the nose ring.

The posture is humiliating as you are pulled behind him, you seem to be in a small camp site you see many women all nude most pregnant to some degree. Eventually you are pulled to what looks like an anvil in the centre of a ring of tents. It's indented in the centre and half a steel collar sits in the dip.

"Your Head. Down." The best who dragged you here growls, but it gives you **** an pushes you neck so that it sit in the dip as well.

A loud clang signifies that the other half of the collar had been placed around your neck.

Another monster walks forward with a hammer and begins to pound to rivits into the flattened ends this contraption looks like it will never come off unless your head does.

"Now. Last Task. Then You Cow, Breeding More"

Cow? Breeding their holding you as some sort of sex **** and modifying you to their taste oh god you need to get out of here before they get one of there kids in you.

Before you finish the thought a burning pain, this time from your ass strikes you you try and look back an see a long iron rod with a glowing hot symbol on the end runes of some kind marking you as there property.

"Now Breed"