Erosia returned to the shop to find Frauline missing from behind the counter, and when she got upstairs, both men's room doors were closed. From behind the door to Eshmal's room there were sounds of pleasure from within, one of which sounded like Frauline's voice, and on the doorknob of his room hung an ornamental rabbit's foot.<br/><br/>Eshak's room door was unlocked, and if Erosia opened it, she would see Eshak inside, writing on his desk, looking hot and bothered. He glared at her as she came in.<br/><br/>"You're late." He chastised. "Close the door, remove that cloak and hold up your skirt." He turned to face her, and she would see there was a huge tent in his pants, probably thanks to the sounds from the room next door. After she had done so, he would tell her to come over and free his shaft from his pants, before turning around to ride him, while she was still in her breast plate and her swords at her side.<br/><br/>Once she had done that, he groaned as he enjoyed her, then took her hands and pulled them behind her back, binding her wrists to the elbows of her other arm, the bonds tightening painfully. Then he would start using her with abandon, enjoying her hot elven pussy. Along the way, as she moaned a bit more, he would take out a ring gag and put it around her mouth from behind. Thus he would kept her shut up and helpless as he used her and pounded her.<br/><br/>Eventually he would be done with her, but he would not immediately free her, no. Instead, he took off her breastplate and swords, then tied her by rope from her neck to the bed post, the short length keeping her restricted to a prone position in the bed. Leaving her there as he slept next to her, and along the way through the night he would rouse to wake up and fuck her, cumming in her as he liked.<br/><br/>Depending on Erosia's disposition and how she felt about the events earlier, she might feel upset at not being able to share her plans and concerns, but that might give way to pleasure. Alternatively, she might even feel anxious and worried that she was truly becoming a slave and who knows if the merchant would ever let her go?<br/><br/>=================<br/><br/>The next morning came, and with it, he clambered atop her and started using her pussy again. This time, after he came, he sat up in bed and put his shaft through the ring gag, commanding her to lick him clean, and then when he got hard again, to get him off. He released a considerable load of cum into her mouth, or maybe it was the same as the usual load, just that in one's mouth one really got a feel of such things.<br/><br/>There was a knock on the door to indicate breakfast was ready, and he got dressed, opening the door to pick up a tray of food for two. He would then free her from the noose at her neck, as well as the bindings behind her back, and pass her the breakfast porridge along with 3 gold pieces - she might remember she got 6 gp if she served both him and Eshmal. And while eating he listened to what she had to say.<br/><br/>After hearing her "plan", Eshak looked thoughtful.<br/><br/>"I suppose I could put you, as an Erosia look-alike, to work in the taverns, and I'm pretty sure you would have to service the clientele because that is what people pay for slaves to do. Even if you did, I'm not sure how the people would take it. Our men have been feeling pretty down, and whether Pirmasens or Besancons hire a slave that looks like one of the heroes of the city is probably not going to go down well, and might stir up resentment. That is assuming the constables don't step in to stop it. As for whether all this effort would result in kidnappers targeting such a slave, it isn't very clear. I daresay most people who have a grudge against the Six Stars would much rather have the real Erosia as a slave, than a slave who looks like Erosia.<br/><br/>"There is one thing I am pretty sure of though, if there are any people capable of trafficking slaves out of Pirmasen through the sewers, I would wager they are those that are in charge of and run the black market. If I were to sell you there as an Erosia-look-alike, they or someone else might buy you, and it would be a coin-toss situation. If you were known to be the actual Erosia, drugged or otherwise trained into submission, that might work, especially if you demonstrated your skills on stage to volunteers, but there is still the off-chance you might end up getting bought by rich Besancon clients rather than the actual traffickers. If you were to however break free or escape in the black market area, at some point I suppose the organisers will have to hunt you down. Whether you are caught by them and brought for questioning, or you defeat their lackeys and learn more about their organisation, you should be one step closer to finding what they did with the missing people. There is however, the tricky problem of how you will have weapons and armor while you're in the guise of a slave.<br/><br/>Eshak didn't initially feel like reminding her the problem with posing as a slave, but decided to anyway. He wanted to give her the absolute impression he was completely on her side, especially since he could literally enslave her as he just demonstrated, so she would trust him.<br/><br/>==================<br/><br/>OOC : You can roll corruption as you like, or not :)<br/>