The Love Slaves

The next morning we were woken by a knock on our room door. Excited Reno and I immediately rose and went into the bathroom together. We gave each other enema’s, showered and washed the sweat and the others sent from our bodies, wanting to be clean as we were taught for our new masters. We talked some more, knowing we may never see each other again, but both of us too excited by the thought of a new life with a new master to be too sad or unhappy.

Once done we both moved to the door, kneeling down with heads lowered respectively, hands clasped together as we waited.

Soon the door opened and we both, as one, lowered ourselves to the floor, foreheads touching the cold floor, speaking in unison “we await your direction.”

“Get up and follow me.”

We both obeyed, walking behind the other, heading out of the training area to another van, were we were placed in the back again, our collars chained to the wall although it was unnecessary by now. Since we weren’t ordered into any set position I stood at the bared window, watching the scenery go by while Reno sat and stroked himself with a pleased sigh.

It didn’t take long for another three vans to join us, two behind and one beside and I jerked in shock when I saw another face in the bared window of the van besides ours, an brunette and a woman at that, a familiar woman. Tifa, a friend from my home town.

She looked just as shocked when she saw and recognized me but after a tense look between each other we both broke out in dreamy excited smiles. She was suddenly gone from the window and I frowned “Reno, there is women in the van next to us, one I know.”

“So?”
“So, were did they come from? There were no women in the training area.”

“That’s because ours wasn’t the only area, blondie. There are others all over, not just here but in Midgar, Wutai and numerous other towns. Some are just males, some just females and others mixed. We all come together for the trial and sales.”

“Oh” I continued to watch the van window, expecting her to return but she didn’t before the van slowed and I saw huge barbed wire gates closed and locked behind us as we drove in, guards standing at attention.

Soon we parked and the back doors were opened, allowing our guides to lead us out in one big group of men and women through the halls of a huge building that resembled an old castle.


We eventually reached an large open room, one side take up by an raised platform, an ‘legend’ above, identifying the sun burn on me, which was almost fully healed, as my pace of birth, hundreds of men and women milling around, waiting for something.

That something, I came to realize, was us.

Left in the hallway we were lead, one at a time, into the room and into alcoves built into the other side of the room. Wooden sides with curtains over the doorway they had to separate each from each other, in case, I assumed, any of the clients wanted to either watch someone else being fucked or fucking another slave or they wanted a threesome or more.

Each wall also had matching symbols to our origin, so there were certain sections for each home town.

I was both disappointed and excited when I was separated from Reno and taken to my own, disappointed that I might never see my fellow slave again but excited at the thought of finally being fucked numerous times and sold, I couldn’t wait!

The leash attached to my collar was locked to the wall and I was laid down on a thin mattress, left alone there to wait on my new master. It wasn’t long before a familiar face appeared, the brand man.

“Lay down and stay still” I was ordered and he grasped my cock and with a pair of pliers he grasped the top of the object inside me. With one yank it was out and I cried out in pleasure, cumming there and there, barely aware of identical cries all around me.

I kept cumming and cumming over and over, as if the flow was undamned after years until it soon tapered off and I became aware of the container being removed from the end of my cock, almost filled to the brim and a wet cloth wiping off the remainder so I was clean again.

At my pleading, to remember him by, the brand man laid me down, ordered me not to move, and with one hand he helped himself inside me, gasping as he slid into me fully and completely, hot and needing, closing tightly around his immense and pounding cock.

I cried out in pleasure as the hard, throbbing and wide pole of lust embedded itself inside me and slowly it drew back, almost all the way out, and then suddenly was back inside me fully again. As he slowly started to stab me and feel, I felt a mix of agony and pleasure scream its way up to my brain from my sphincter and I moaned and gasped as he grunted and forced his throbbing cock in and out of me, the pole so thick and hard grating at my insides and it was so agonized and savage that I couldn’t hold back the cries.

“Oh gaia yes! Do me! Fuck me! You feel so good inside me! My ass burns with your hardness! My body burns with your lust! Do me! Oh gaia I love it so much! Keep doing me! In, out, in, out, in out, in, out, in, out, in, out! In, out, in, out, in, out, in, out, Oh harder! Your cock feels so good inside me! Oh my…I love it! It feels so good! I’m so tight around you! My hole loves you! I NEED your cock inside me! HARDER! OH GAIA HARDER!”

He grunted and went tougher, faster, spurred on by the pain and lust in my voice, in and out he went, his strong hands gripping my hips and using them to force me down over him until he finally grunted loudly and sprayed deeply and hotly inside me, and I cried out “OH GODS YES!” as I came after him and laid still, panting heavily, covered in a thick layer of sweat and a little cum I had left, letting him move a few more times inside me, aroused still but too exhausted to do anything while he did.

Finally he slowly started to pull out, gave me a deep and violent thrust as an afterthought-for which I cried out in pleasure, then he pulled his pants up and on and threw me a towel to wipe up the sweat and anything else. Then he left me alone again.

Soon a dignified man with short brown hair and an well-groomed goatee and mustache brought them all to attention. “Thank you for all you coming tonight. We have a wide range of lust-slaves from all around Gaia, and all have been tested thoroughly and guaranteed to please. You will find a brand on the inner leg that will identify nationality to you, the legend is up here.”

I looked up, I was a moon, Nibelheim.

“In a few moments you will be allowed to try as many as you want, but first choose the one for the night to try. Remember we have all weekend. Get administrated with mako. For those of you this is your first time, the drug will allow you to keep an erection, as many times as you want.”

The crowd slowly started to browse, about twenty new girls suddenly brought in and chained to the opposite wall. As they looked at me I would moan and rub my balls seductively, my mouth open and tongue moving slowly over my lips. An ugly man stopped at me, eyes hungry and cock larger than I had ever seen or had yet, it was almost as long as his arm, wrist to elbow, and I was surprised he wasn’t falling over with it’s weight yet. He knelt between my legs on the mattress and said, voice hard with lust “you’re mine.”

“Command me, oh master” I whispered seductively. “Stand up.”


I did and he lay on the bed on his back, motioning me down to him. I sat on him, his hips, spun around and slid down slightly so I could take him in my mouth, my opening in his face. “Don’t do that” he said when I placed him in my mouth and started to suck it. I drew back, a little confused, and he motioned to his body “Lick me.”

Understanding came and I turned, ignoring his tempting cock and placed my mouth over his. We kissed roughly and I broke off and started to mouth his face, neck, mouth again. He ceased my head and forced it to his puny nipples “suck and lick me there” he said, voice almost breathless already “quickly until I tell you when to stop, I like being played with.”

He gasped as I took a nipple in my mouth and sucked it, gnawing it gently with my teeth, then teasing it with my tongue. Moaning he moved my trapped head to the other side for the same treatment. For at least fifteen minutes I sucked both until he finally allowed me to move down to his stomach, hips, legs, gently gnawing his toes, then moving up again, to suck his thick balls.

Breathlessly he ordered me to lick him there and I did, licking him all the way slowly up one side of his cock, watching it spring to life in my hands, then the other side, covering the very tip momentarily then moving very slowly to the other side. I repeated the treatment until the creamy liquid began to leak out and then stopped, addressing him “ride or in my mouth, master?”

“Ride” he managed and I sucked him until he moaned again then quickly mounted him, but was unable to do more than perch on the top, he was so thick. I leaned forward and whispered “Push me down over you before you come, master.”

He gripped my shoulders, sat up slightly and with one sharp jab he plunged into me fully, thick hard and so long and throbbing that we both nearly orgasmed. He cried out as my heat closed around him and I cried out loudly in pain and lust of him pounding inside me so hard and thick, tensing myself around him, holding him on the verge, waiting.

“MOVE!” he finally gasped out “AND FAST!”

So I turned my back on him, pushing up with my feet and forcing myself down again as fast as I could go over his gargantuan cock, moaning and groaning in union with him. He lay still, allowing me to do the moving and only moaned and groaned, sometimes tossing his head from side to side. His colossal cock was so huge that I wouldn’t have been able to move, hadn’t I have strong leg muscles, he would never have fit had I used my weight to plunge around him, as it was he was nearing orgasm, fast.


“Stop” he managed to whisper. I froze with him inside me fully and he said, “squeeze with your muscles but stay still.” And when I obeyed he groaned and suddenly came. I kept squeezing even after and rotated over him, holding up the needle “Lust drug?” and when he nodded I asked “Sack or cock, master?”

“Half in both.”

I nodded, still mounted, and injected the point into his balls. He groaned as I slowly injected half in, pulled it out, then injected the rest into the vein at the base of his cock, just below where I sat, still perched over him.

I then threw it aside and slid down fully, taking him utterly inside me, laying on his chest, our mouths pressed together as we waited for the drug to start working. He pulled his mouth away a few seconds later, gasping “Oh yeah, that’s it” and then looked at me “on your back, slave.”

I did so, moving with him so I wouldn’t loose an inch of him, besides, I couldn’t, he was wedged too tight inside me. He laid on top of me, gripping my arms tightly, half raised himself up, my legs around his waist. He began to move, slowly at first as he started to feel and lust, my ass tight around his cock, then for hell for leather, unyielding, viciously, the harder the more lustful he grew, the more my cock bounced and the more I was in heaven.

He leaned forward slightly over me so he could say in my ear “struggle hard.” I nodded and replied “I obey master” and struggled under him, moaning and gasping in union with him, mostly when he squeezed my cock hard. Finally, with a gasp he jab me and came, telling me not to stop.

So I continued to struggle and moan under him, soon he was driving in me more ruthlessly than before. When he had come a third time he told me to get on hands and knees and I did, him gripping my hips and yanking me back violently around him, back and forth, back and forth, his balls hitting me with every deep pump in me before he finally came.

By this time I wanted to beg for release, my own cock was so hard, so swollen with come it hurt, He was perfect and just as I had dreamed of and he was only the first!

But I was only a slave, and only allowed to cum when my master ordered me, and he had not of yet.

Then I was ordered onto my feet, entering me from behind, sliding into my ass, gripping my waist and forcing me down, then up, then down, then up, then down, down and up, down and up, down and up, down and up, down and up, down and up, using my muscles to squeeze him when he was inside me, down and up, down and up.


Finally he groaned loudly and shot inside my asshole, pulled out and entered me from the front, moving harder this time, taking longer to come. I was enjoying his cock so much that before I knew it he had ordered me to cum and I did with an chocked scream, my body bucking helplessly.

He then left me to try out others.

A tall man with the longest softest silver hair I had ever seen approached me, as huge as the last one, grinning lustfully at me, grabbing me and entering me violently, and I moaned in pleasure as he pumped viciously, wrapping my legs around his pounding hips tightly, glad he was an violator. At his command I struggled desperately, my face of fear, horror and agony.

His hips slammed into mine vindictively, piercing my opening time and again, causing me delicious agony and lust and at another command I gripped his shoulders tightly, helping him move harder, squeezing with my muscles and legs; sobbing and crying out, gasping in horror and struggling.

With one final jab of savage lust he came in me, pulled out and threw me on the mattress on my stomach, hands and arms trapped under me and entering me hard, pulling the chain up, yanking it back and shoving his tongue in my mouth while he rammed me from behind, telling me to continue like I was being raped.

I did, acting as if he was truly violating me, and after he had come again he got me on hands and knees, shoving me so savagely that I nearly fell over with every pound. He told me to cum and then the third time he thrust in my mouth, came, but kept moving until he had come a fifth then sixth time.

After I swallowed, he left me, and I was disappointed to see him go, I wanted nothing more than for him to buy me and take me home and plunder me all night long, to molest my brains out. The thought made me hot for the next man.

It was during a break between masters when I first heard it. At first I didn’t know who, or what, that noise was but it was awfully close and awfully familiar. It took me at least ten minutes to figure it out and then my eyes widened in shock.


Reno, it was Reno but not as I had ever heard him before. He sounded so high, so in pleasure as I had never heard him make. And with his cries came a soft dark and smooth voice, I couldn’t hear or understand the words, but the sound of flesh striking flesh and cries from the red head was exciting.

After my next master I finally heard Reno do something he had never done in the time I knew him. Scream, he screamed his completion.

After about a minute I heard the voice leave and all I could hear was Reno’s pants.
Reaching out I pulled back the curtain separating us so I could look inside.

Reno lay on his mattress, covered in cum, body trembling violently.

His eyes were vacant, face suffused in something I’ve never seen on him before. I said his name a couple of times before he began to slowly look up in my direction.

I gasped.

Reno was so deep into subspace it wasn’t funny. His eyes were completely gone, diluted with face blank until a silly smile started on it. He spoke to me and his voice was airy, distant “Cloud?”

“Yeah, Ren, it’s me.”

“Cloud I’ve found him, my dream master. He’s here and he fucked me. God I’m so happy. He came in me and all over me...” he shuddered violently, curled slightly and started to rub his hands all over his body where the cum was. “I need HIM, Cloud. I don’t want to belong to anyone else.”

I reached out, straining to touch him despite my collar and leash “then he’ll buy you, Ren, believe in it.” He looked up at me “really? You think so?” And when I nodded with a smile he returned it, reaching out to grasp my hand, returning the grin with a soft “thanks Blondie.” A sound outside both our booths caused us to quickly let go of each other, I pulled back the curtain and moved properly to my mattress just in time for the next client.

All day long I used by many men in hundreds of different positions, by lovers and rapists, until nine that night. Then the auctions started.