Slaves of Bucarra pt.4 (M/F) (Blowjob) (BDSM)

*Note: In this story I played a lot with fetishes and stereotypes and how I could fit them in a story, taking inspiration from art and literature I’ve read. In the story all women are very submissive, except for the main character [Selena Dantes](https://imgur.com/a/MlREMl5). I finally finished the story and I hope you enjoy the last part.*

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Selena walked back to the mansion she was deep in thought of what she would do next. She took another gander at the map, wondering where the Baron would secure his slaves and found a location that was labelled as ‘the warehouse’. While walking she kept her eyes on David’s tablet, revealing more secrets the Baron kept to himself, though did share with his loyal manager, though his loyalty was now surely questionable. With the tablet itself she managed to unlock the warehouse and she was correct. The slaves were indeed held her, still naked like a garrison of soldiers all lined up. Many were shaking from the cold and she wondered why they just didn’t share their body heat and tried to make themselves more comfortable. The answer was given to Selena when she saw the cameras hanging from the ceiling, realising they were all being monitored and no doubt they were ordered to stand like dolls. No doubt the security in this ranch had caught her on camera as well and had notified the Baron of her presence. She looked back at the slaves, “Listen carefully! You need to do as I say or there will be grave consequences.” She said, sounding rather intimidating, but then again what had these slaves to lose?

Slaves of Bucarra pt.3 (M/F) (Orgy) (BDSM)

*Note: In this story I played a lot with fetishes and stereotypes and how I could fit them in a story, taking inspiration from art and literature I’ve read. In the story all women are very submissive, except for the main character [Selena Dantes](https://imgur.com/a/MlREMl5). I finally finished the story. Initially I wanted to split it in three parts, though it’s longer than I had planned, so there will still be one part after this one.

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The following morning Selena was awakened by a loud alarm going off. She could hear all the shouting inside the courtyard. Her eyes were half-closed while she raised her head towards the window. She could only hear more shouting, though didn’t care what was going on and lay her head back on her cushion. Inside the courtyard Baron Sandie arrived at the stables dressed in his bathrobe, “What the hell is going on down here?!” He shouted in a sharp tone.

“It’s the slaves, my lord. They’ve disappeared.” One of the guards responded.

“How is that possible, you idiot! They were shackled. Did someone drop the keys on their watch?”

Slaves of Bucarra pt.2 (Beastiality) (F/F) (M/F) (Masturbation)

*Note: In this story I played a lot with fetishes and stereotypes and how I could fit them in a story, taking inspiration from art and literature I’ve read. In the story all women are very submissive, except for the main character [Selena Dantes](https://imgur.com/a/MlREMl5), who I hoped to tell the story around. It’s not finished yet, but how you enjoy the second part.*

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Selena didn’t listen and took a closer look at the slaves present, taking a hand glove from her pocket and putting her hand inside one of the slave’s pussy. She took her time, while the Baron wondered what she was trying to accomplish, until the slave finally came and she quickly took a sample of her cum. After disposing of her glove, she placed on another and took another sample, “I’ll send these to the laboratory.” She said rather coldly, “Let me see the rest.”

Slaves of Bucarra pt.1 [M/F] [Hardcore]

*Note: In this story I played a lot with fetishes and stereotypes and how I could fit them in a story, taking inspiration from art and literature I’ve read. In the story all women are very submissive, except for the main character [Selena Dantes](https://imgur.com/a/spROMe9), who I hoped to tell the story around. It’s not finished yet, but how you enjoy the first part.*

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Bucarra, a desolate island that was very warm under the hot sun. An island where slavery was legal and permitted. There were lots of ranches on the island, one which was owned by Baron Sandie, a man of wealth and notoriety. He owned the highest number of slaves on Bucarra. Today was another moment he would visit the market for more. The Baron had broad shoulders, walking with an elegant cane, the head decorated with a golden snake. Not that he needed it. He considered himself as a man of class, dressed in a black suit and tie. His black limo just waited outside, the driver holding the back door open for him. Afterwards they drove off to the market. They arrived shortly, the Baron’s eyes watching the wooden platforms lining up with female slaves on top of them, all chained up from their necks to their wrists and just above their feet. However that’s all they wore. They also had numbers painted on their stomach. The Baron inspected all of them, often shaking his head in disapproval when it came to slaves that weren’t to his taste when he thought their breasts were too small or their hips not wide enough. He liked slaves that had an hourglass figure. His manager, David, walked just behind him and looked to the Baron, “My lord, any slaves to your liking?” He asked.

Lady of the Forest pt. 3 (Lesbian threesome) (M/F)

*Note: This is the final part of d [Enya’s](https://imgur.com/a/pNoDhmd) story. I trimmed some of it to increase the pace and hopefully it will be more exciting to read. I hope you’ll enjoy it and again any criticism is welcome.*

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Back in the forest, Enya woke up by the fountain. They had placed Ashla in a comfortable position still recovering from the torment she had gone through. Luckily the healing waters of the fountain sped up her recovery. Liatha had just woken up and came to greet Enya, “Hey, my sister. How are you feeling today?” She asked in a gentle tone.

Lady of the Forest pt.2 (fiction) (m/f)

*Note: This part of the story contains flirtations and sexual references and ends with the story’s last rape scene. That’s the only erotic part in it because I didn’t want to make the post too long. Part three will contain non-violent sex scenes for those who don’t like them. Just a heads up. If people are not interested in the story and rather focus on the erotic part, then I suggest you head to the third last paragraph. I actually found a picture online who fits the description of the main character Enya:https://imgur.com/a/pNoDhmd*
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Suddenly Enya appeared in the distance shouting out, “Maya, let her go!” She ran towards them. Maya and her friends ran off as quickly as they could, dropping Ashla’s weakened body to the ground. She lay there defensless, bleeding from her sex, breast and ass. Enya frowned in disgust, sitting herself down by Ashla’s side. A few feet behind her Liatha stood in shock watching as Enya tended to her sister. “Hold still, sweet Ashla.” She held her hand to her sister’s crotch, her hand glowing as she touched it and the bleeding stopped. She did the same for anywhere on her body she was bleeding. Unfortunately Enya knew all too well Ashla’s nipple on her breast would never return and would just be covered by merely skin like most of her body. Ashla herself was barely conscious during the process and couldn’t speak. Liatha however watched every movement Enya made and was very surprised she had the ability to heal others,

Lady of the Forest pt.1 (Lesbian) (violent rape)

This is a fictional fantasy story that contains love, lust, friendship, but also violent rape and gore. I certainly don’t take it lightly and didn’t write it for the sake of it as it progresses the story. Any criticism is welcome.

Greece, Messenia. Deep in its forests, where mortals did not try to thread, by the largest lake, or ‘Avanos’, where the most beautiful creatures lived. They looked human, yet carried such beauty, such grace and divinity around them. Mortals called them Nymphs, though did not know whether they were kind or dangerous. They actually were neither. The Nymphs were led by a creature different from any other. She was unique, almost as if she was a goddess. She was the embodiment of nature and not even the Nymphs had seen her true form. They only heard her voice whispering to them.

At daylight they would dance in circles in her honour and to praise nature itself. They would often dance just around the forest in bliss, which made the forest bloom just by their presence. The world of mortals was unknown to them, not caring for any material objects. As they were born naked in the world, so they carried out their lives in the purest ways, not caring for clothing. Why hide what nature had provided them? They showed grace through character and through beauty. One of the most beautiful was known by the name Enya. Nymphs were not infallible. They could be jealous and more.