How could HE do this to MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! ?
Fuck Him! Never Again!
The cramped quarters made it hard to wipe the snot from her nose that rolled down from the sobs that wracked her now smallish frame. How long could she take this voyage across the Thassa to Port Cos? It seemed like weeks….Why hadn’t he taken her with Him? Was she going to be sold? The Captain of the ship had given her direct orders, she was only out of her small slave cage to swab the deck and clean dishes for the crew. She was caged other than that. Food was put before her but she wasn’t hungry. The tossing of the boat, the waves pitching it about made her ill most of the time. Anything that went down her throat would soon be tasted again.
Where was He? Why wasn’t he here with her?
More tears fell. She wasn’t the only slave on the boat but she was the only one ignored by everyone. No man, nor boy flirted with her, grabbed her or even looked her way. She only bathed using the soapy water she swabbed the deck with. Her overly voluptuous curves seem to diminish before her eyes. She could see her ribs again, she was returning towards more of her panther form, lithe and athletic. He didnt like her like that, He preferred curves. Fuck Him! Didn’t matter what HE preferred, did it?
Her mind had concocted thousands of scenarios………….She would show Him. She didnt care about him. She could see the land far off. tomorrow they would dock in Port Cos. Another slave had a dried talander bouquet. She had dropped one upon the deck. Quickly Torr scooped it up. She would give it to her Owner. NO!!! Why would she even think that? As she was locked away in her cage for the final time, she looked up at the old rough crewman , hopeful to see something in his eeeeyes, a look, a glance but nothing.
Was she so unattractive? a pariah? Not only did her Master not want her but these men who had been at sea for days wouldnt even give her a second glance. What had she done to disgrace Victor? Anger him so much he would not even travel with her. She didnt need this! She didnt bneed him! She would go back to the woods…… As her crate was carried upon the deck it faced outwards
…….NEVER NEVER NEVER NEVER NEVER NEVER….
She kept chanting that word, it was her mantra, never would she allow Victor to do this to her again…
Her eyes caught a tall lanky man with a huge headpeice upon him, a larl’s mantle worn. It was him.
She couldnt mistake him , her breath was caught in her throat.
Her heartbeat quickened, inner thighs tensed, perhaps because of being cramped in the cage ..
He treated her like a beast she would act as such and attack him, the flower still held in her fist..
A single tear rolled down her cheek….
NEVER could she ever