Markous - Violence I woke up out of the darkness as I was dragged back to the shit hole I originally found myself in. Glancing down at my hands, blood was still dripping from the wounds where my fingers used to be. With the mage's magick, I had been demobilized. My arms were extended to my side while my legs were spread. One of the mages grasped hold of my organs digging his nails into my skin and giving them a squeeze which caused me to scream. No sound was heard as I screamed. I tried to speak, but no words would come out of my mouth. My vocal cords had been cut off from making any sound. The group started to laugh, "They are going to love this one!" One of the mages said as they walked out of the cell. Closing the door ... I was once again left in the dark with only my thoughts of revenge. "What did they mean by she is going to like me?" Emma - Violence It felt like my eyes were swollen and ready to fall out of my head. I had been humiliated ... violated ... now I was to be sold as a pleasure/breeder. How in our lifetime is this possible? Do these people know that slavery no longer exists? It is against our human rights to sell and own other humans; this is wrong on so many levels. Yet here I am being trained! Trained for what … To pop out babies that I never wanted. The thought of babies repulsed me! Even more, I hate kids and never wanted any. That is why I went to great lengths never to get knocked up. If the doctors had not given me such a hassle, I would have had my ovaries ripped out of me. Even more ... I was not willing to lose my perfect body to a thing that I would have to look after for eighteen years. A responsibility I was not willing to make! We had past one door that was located on the left. after walking even more, we came to another door. The male in the red cloak opened the door and led the way down the very long corridor. Mine and Camile's head was forced down! I was not allowed to speak unless spoken to. That is what the male said as he brought us to this prostitute wing. "Down on your knees, breeders!" I heard a female order me. I was bending one leg when a belt crack met my backside. I screamed as a burning sensation radiated through the location that had been struck. "When I give an order you obey without reluctance. Do you understand breeder?" The female screamed at me. "Yes!" I hissed! "It is, yes mistress!" She corrected me. The male began to laugh, "I see I do not have to give you further instruction, Mistress!" The male spoke with a hint of amusement in his tone. The Mistress clicked her tongue, "I am well versed in what the Master expects me to teach his property. If you do not remember, I was and still am the Master's first mistress!" The female spoke clearly, letting him know she knew what she was doing. The male made a hmph noise, "How could I forget! I will take my leave of you then ... Mistress!" When he said the word 'mistress,' there was a hint of bitterness. The female clasped her hands together loudly, "Very well! If there is nothing else that you need to inform me about, I would like to continue with my task!” I was on my knees with my head bowed. I was listening to the footsteps of the mage heading to the entrance. If it were not for the fact I could hear a pitter patter of footsteps on the floor, I would not have known that there was movement. The room was quiet for a while before the Mistress spoke to me. "The brute is gone and can not hear us, get up and let me take a look at you both!" I did as I was told, Camile had taken longer to get to her feet. The Mistress circled me once with the click of her tongue, and she finally spoke. "It looks like you could use some food and something to drink. Both of you follow me!" Doing so I realized that along the walls were bedding, which appeared to be where people would sleep. There were no windows, three doors, one that I came in and others leading to somewhere I did not know. In the centre of the room was a table and cushions on the floor. The walls looked like someone had used their nails and cleared out the room. It had been rounded, not angled where the ceiling and top of the wall should have joined together. “I will teach you how to survive everything, it is your job to listen and learn! These lessons are the difference between pleasure or utter cruelty. And believe me … the males and masters do not care about you. You have to give them a reason to favour you over all others.” She began to say as we followed behind her not saying a word. “Forget everything that you even knew, you are no longer on the Earth's realm, this is the Masters territory, he is the ultimate ruler, his words are law.” She led us to an area that had pillows on the floor, with a table in the centre. It reminded me of pictures I had seen in a book of how the Japanese used to eat. "Sit and have something to eat! You have to be starving by now!" The Mistress ordered us. I studied the food that was on the table. A variety of fruit, vegetables, sliced bread with cheese and some kind of meat that I am unsure of. I started to lower my body to one of the pillows, doing as I had been asked. I waited to see what she was going to do next. I stared at the food not believing it was not safe. Something felt off about this situation. The Mistress plucked a single grape off the stem and placed it into her mouth. "The food is not poison to us!" She had caught on to what I was thinking! I briefly glanced over at Camile! This whole time Camile stared at the food, not moving. She was like a statue. I did not say a word for the longest time, "Where am I?" I asked before I picked up a grape and rolled it around in the balls of my fingertips. The Mistress chuckled, "every single human born that comes here, asks the same question. Hell, my dear child, the underworld. The land of the lost souls!" I placed the grape in my mouth, chewed it and swallowed it. "I do not belong here!" "In a regular situation ... where you go depends on you! Religion and belief does play a part in your final destination. So maybe before you came here ... before you desided to place your dwelling on the Master's land! Now you do belong here! This is where you came to and where you will stay until the Master decides what he wishes to do with you." The wench placed another grape into her mouth, "as I stated before, it is my job to teach you how to survive, it is your job to learn!" The Mistress had a wicked grin on her face. "Eat your fill! I want to see what it is you are capable of doing with your body." "And if I refuse!" My tone showed how bullheaded I can be. "Females do not have much of an option here. You are either for pleasure, serf and if you are blessed with the blood moon a breeder. Unless the female has special skills that elevate her above others! You have those three options for the Master to choose. And I am giving you a heavy warning, what punishments given, will be nothing compared to what your buyer could do to you." The mistress displayed her teeth. The sinister glare in her eyes told me that I was not the first to think about refusing her orders. There was a good chance I would not be the last either. Part of me wanted to fight, it was the voice that warned me not to! That it was in my best interest not to disobey. The Mistress snapped her fingers, keeping her sight solely on me, “take this one, she is done eating!” Two females grasped me by the arm. This whole time Camile did not move nor speak, only tears rolling down her face told me she was still alive.