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Chapter 4
by kalanac
That doesn't sound good.
Off to the mines.
You arrive at the mines and are handed over to the supervisor; a short, pot bellied little man with gimlet eyes. He looks you over and grins. "Well, well, you're a looker, aren't you?" he says licentiously "The others will have a lot of fun with you". You're lead into a low cavernous tunnel, dimly lit with cheap candles. You can barely make out the shapes of other people toiling away at the walls, striking the rocks with picks and hammers. The whole place stinks of sweat and dust; you can barely breath.
"We've got a new arrival lads!" shouts the supervisor as he shackles you to another miner. You make out a few eyes glinting as they look at you, hungrily.
You spend the day toiling away alongside the other miners, digging at rocks in near pitch blackness. After countless hours, the supervisor finally shows up to hand out hard dry bread and stagnant water before announcing lights out. The candles are blown out and true, claustrophobic darkness envelopes you. You collapse to the floor where you are, dreading what will come next. Sure enough, you hear chains dragging along the floor as the miners move towards you. Unseen hands grope around, finding your legs then moving up to remove your trousers.
You kick out but are soon held down by what feels like several pairs of hands. You're roughly turned over and very soon you feel your ass **** open by the first cock of the night. You cry out but that only provokes laughter from the men holding you down. Your current aggressor begins feverishly slamming himself into your ass, pounding away until unloading himself with a satisfied grunt. Bare seconds pass before the next person rolls on top of you and begins fucking you. By the fourth or fifth, you barely feel anything but painful soreness, you gave up struggling a while ago and just lie in the wet sludge that covers the floor, waiting for the night to be over.
This is the rest of your life. Working through the day and then tormented at night by unseen assailants. You never see sunlight again and die in darkness.
The end.
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Indentured
The tale of a young man sold by his father
It's the Middle Ages, Saxon Britain. You're the son of a farmer who landed on hard times and sold you to a slaver to pay of his debts. What fate has in store for you from here on in is unknown. While there is more work to be done, there is one plot line that runs all the way to a definite (happy) conclusion. There are several times when the story might end badly for the protagonist, hopefully preserving the feeling of tension when you first select an option. I will be fleshing out the current adventure line before introducing the others, though I'm always happy for others to pitch in, offer suggestions, or demand I work on something specific (not that it's guaranteed I will). I appreciate feed back, whether to offer suggestions or just to tell me if you enjoyed yourself. Feel free to send me a message with constructive criticism or gushing praise (one can but hope ;) )
Updated on May 5, 2019
by kalanac
Created on Jul 16, 2017
by kalanac
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