"AaaaaAAAAAGH!" There was a horrifying, gut wrenching scream from behind me. It was a demented howl of agony, mindless and primal. I heard a hiss of sizzling flesh.
Fuck!
I took a deep breath, and tried to calm my rapidly beating heart. Okay, I admitted it, I was scared. Poor girl… I felt a little pang of guilt, realizing I was genuinely glad that wasn't me over there having my tits burned off.
There was a group of four younger men, surprisingly handsome and muscular, probably somewhere in their mid twenties. They were going around inspecting the girls and arguing about their merits. Like the others, they were all dressed in red silk robes and masquerade masks.
Two of them were inspecting Chloe. The other two walked up to me.
"Ooh what about this one?" one of the guys said.
His eyes travelled over my body like I was just a piece of meat, but it was a lustful gaze. There wasn't a hint of compassion in his eyes for my predicament, but at the very least, I could be sure he wanted to fuck me rather than torture me.
"What's with the haircut, looks like a boy," the other said, disapprovingly.
"She's got some life in her eyes. Not too broken yet, I bet she'll be fun."
"I don't want to fuck a boy…" the second guy grumbled.
The first took a step forward, and cupped me roughly between the legs. He roughly shoved two fingers into me.
"Nnn…" Caught off guard, I tried and failed to stifle a moan.
"Dunno dude, sure feels like a girl to me!" the first man teased. "Oh hey, the bitch is wet already."
I blushed in shame. Stupid fucking masochistic rape-bait body… It's not my fault, okay?
Yes, he was right. This whole fucked up situation was turning me on as much as it was horrifying me. It made no sense. Okay… So the bondage was hot. My arms were pinned up and I felt defenseless, unable to protect myself probing fingers. Then there was the fact that I was naked, surrounded by hungry predatory men that would viciously use me to sate their lust. I was going to get raped, and there was no stopping it. That was all extremely sexy to this masochistic body.
And well… maybe some of the torture was a little bit sexy…
Don't get me wrong! It was scary as hell. I definitely didn't want to experience that much pain. There was nothing sexy there… But the fact that it was awful and horrifying and I didn't want it was actually what made it sexy… It was way too much for me to take, yet the men wouldn't care. They'd break me without mercy. No matter how much I begged them to stop.
"Seriously?" the second guy said. "She some sort of Tainted pervert?"
I smirked wryly. Tainted, no, but pervert? Definitely.
"Doesn't look Tainted," the first guy said. "Must just be a natural slut," he chuckled.
"What even is she?" the second asked. "She looks human but feels… different, like some kind of aura."
"No idea," the first said, continuing to casually violate me with his fingers. I tried not to moan.
"Hey bitch, what are you?" the second guy asked me directly.
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I debated claiming to be an illegally kidnapped human, but they probably wouldn't believe me. They'd already noticed my magical presence. "I'm an Aasimar," I said.
"Asa-what?" second guy asked.
"The fuck is that?" the first guy asked.
"I was born a human, and transformed into a demi-angel by Trindon the merciful as a 'reward' for my good deeds." I explained sadly. "Some reward, eh?"
"Yeah, that's some bad luck, girl," the second guy said, almost sympathetically.
"Cool! Haven't fucked an angel before." the first guy said, without a hint of sympathy.
"I was kidnapped… I'm a free person held here against my will…" I tried.
"Not my problem," the first guy said.
"Yeah, sorry bitch. It's a nice sob story, but even if it was true, messing with the Volda family is outside my pay grade. Nobody's gonna save you."
Volda family? That was the first I'd heard of them. They owned this brothel? I'd have to watch out for them I supposed. If I ever managed to escape this place, at least.
The four dudes met up, and argued about which girl to take. First insisted he was tired of elves and wanted to fuck something new. Second said he'd rather take the more feminine elf. Third and Fourth came to look at me. Fourth grabbed my exposed breast and crushed my nipple painfully. I hissed in pain, and he smiled cruelly. Fuck… another sadist. Eventually Third and Fourth agreed that they wanted to try out the new species instead of the boring elf. That was apparently the tie breaker.
"We'll take the angel bitch," First declared to Satan's Butler. "Can we like… What's it cost to rent a private room?"
"Twenty-five silver, though it's free if you buy at least four hours of time." Butler replied.
"Shit… how much is that?" First asked the group.
Third answered, "Two plus twenty silver per extra hour is two gold, sixty."
"Two gold…" Second winced. "Even split four ways that's… Well whatever, we wanted to enjoy ourselves, right?"
"Throw in a bottle of half-decent whiskey, and you've got a deal," First told Butler.
Satan's Butler gave the gentlemen a wearied sigh… "Very well, we can add a complimentary bottle in addition to the room rental if you buy at least four hours."
"Deal!" First said cheerfully.
Satan's Butler led the four men to one of the side rooms. A pair of thugs came to unlock my shackles. I recognized punchy from last time. Like before, he grabbed me by the hair and used it as a painful handle to move me along after them.