Warrior Princess

 They had spent weeks trying to infiltrate the nobles estate, and it had come to this. She had ropes around her wrists and was being pulled along behind her companion, putting up a show of defiance, as she struggled against him. She was dressed in furrs and her deep red hair messy and her whole appearance unkempt  as she yanked on the rope. The noble was a fan of barbarian girls as slaves, and she had to play into her culture to try and get this whole scheme to work.


Eventually they make it to the slave market, countless woman in various outfits and ethnicity where lined up or lounging in vatious areas, the city a hub of trade of all things. Without warning she is pushed forward falling to her knees in front of a desk of one of the slavers, glaresing up as she tries to keep composed at the situation.


Her head is yanked back by her hair as her companion tries to convince the slaver to auction the “defeated savage”, she feels rage building in her not hiding it from the merchant who only seems more enticed by her for it. Quickly they agree on terms and she is pulled into a back room by waiting slaves.


They wasted no time stripping her nude and pouring water over her, scrubbing the filth from her body. The urge to resist has to be pushed down as they start to prepare her, soon she is forced into a simple yet tight dress and hair is pulled back and she is dragged out in front of the merchant and her companion, trying her best not to blush at her change, opting for an enraged glare instead. 


The merchant leers at her before she is led away into a square with an auction block, a crowd already there and a selection of girls kneeling nearby, an auction is about to take place. She is forced to her knees with the others as the auction starts, her heart pounding as their plan starts to come together. It is not long until it is her turn the others are quickly sold to members of the crowd. She is made to stand on the stage, her stomach doing turns as she sees the crowd's eyes roaming over her. The merchant starts to list off the access of this conquered savage warrior and the bids start to pour in. The bids get higher and higher, her value to them as an object becoming apparent, more and more gould is offered for her body, trying to keep calm as they barter on her enslavement with nothing she can do.


Finally a bid wins, for more money than she had ever seen, but she recognises one of the nobles lackeys had one, thankfully few else would have the funds for her, who else could pay for her bondage. Several people come up to her onstage, pulling the simple dress from her body, leaving her nude and vulnerable. Her mouth hangs open as she tries to protest, but she simply stands there in shock. Then a heavy steel collar is locked around her neck, chains leading to wrist cuffs that are locked behind her back and then down to her ankles. As she is pulled from the stage by a leash and forced to walk up to the large estate of her new owner, she starts to question the plan. They were known for breaking people to their will, was this an infiltration, or was she going to end up a submissive harem member.


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