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Offline TomTopic starter

Fallen Empress
« on: August 29, 2007, 07:50:01 AM »
(This is a character and setup I made for a game that never got started. Looking for a dominant male or female character to buy her...)

The birth of Neveirel Luna Sun had been predicted by elven priests and prophets for a hundred years. The embodiment of the hermaphrodite deity Heigea, she was crowned Empress of her homeland as just a child; destined to lead her people to victory against the evil forces they were at war with.

Neveirel was betrayed. Corrupt politicians negotiated with the enemy and gave up the young Empress in exchange for gold and acceptable conditions for a peace. The drow and the goblinoids and all their evil allies made Neveirel their slave. They broke her and made her a pleasure slave. The young elven Empress had gone from being the ultimate ruler to the ultimate servant. Trained to perfection in the art of pleasure.

Neveirel or just "Ne" has tan skin and long straight blonde hair. Her eyes are a fiery orange and her full lips a glistening pink. She is sensational among elves, exotic among her captors and one of the most expensive and valuable slaves imaginable. Yet, few care or dare to buy her, considering her massive 10-inch cock a curse from the gods and something that will bring destruction to anyone who takes her in their possession.

Ne wasn't on display with the other slaves. It wasn't that her last owner didn't want to sell her, in fact Zimm Zorkaan was worried that he wouldn't be able to sell her. Of course, he could always put her on the market, ditch her for a handful of silver with the rest of the herd, but Zimm wanted to make a profit on his quite substantial investment. Once he had verified that her identity was real, he had dished out a hefty five thousand gold pieces for her! It was more of a ransom than a purchase. But Zimm Zorkaan was known for taking risks.

No, his strategy was to keep her in his household, until word-of-mouth reached ears that might have an interest in the exotic and special. There was no need to have her on cattle, like she was when he had found her a few months back. Most people figured she was cursed, but Zimm wasn't much of a superstitious man. Yes, someone would eventually come to purchase her. Meanwhile, Zimm had aquired quite the taste for taking her gift up his behind.