<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/44/Slave_Valeria_portrait.jpg)<br/>Valeria Wyvernhunt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=297512.msg14726452#msg14726452)<br/>Human Paladin3<br/></div></div>These guards wouldn't stop their insulting blather at their captives as they led them towards the holding cells.  Valeria could think of plenty of choice replies to put these criminals in their place, had she not been gagged.<br/><br/>“<strong>...going to make the slavemaster a lot of money. You'll be well kept, in a manor or palace, eat fine food, be wrapped in silk of reds and blues, until your unveiling in the evening. Then its down on your owners wrinkled, knobbly cock you go,</strong>" her guard taunted her as he fondled then squeezed her firm ass, causing her to emit a whine as she took another stumbling step forward.<em>Not half as wrinkled and knobbly as yours I'm sure</em>, she had wanted to answer, but nothing came out through her ball gag but frustrated grunts and moans.<br/><br/>"<strong>Trying to say something? Do you want me to remove the gag?</strong>”  She had nodded to them as if they were asking a genuine question, but they merely laughed at her naivety, smacking her bottom, making her flinch again, then mocked her, as he jostled her shoulders, making her breasts jiggle side to side.  The paladin tried jerking out of his grasp, but it was a futile gesture.  The guards were in firm control of the bound merchandise, controlled as simply as by a tug of their collar rope, chafting as it was at her crotch.<br/><br/>But the worst part of the experience of being led down the streets was probably the jeers of the populace.  None would step forward on behalf of the sex slaves, but participated in their humiliation, mocking them as simply objects for their pleasure, hands sometimes reaching out to fondle when they thought a guard wouldn't notice.  Valeria fought back tears that threatened to form in her eyes.  Tears of frustration, but also of pity for these depraved and compassionless people, playing fully into a system that exploited rather than defended the weak.<br/><br/>She would also glance towards the dark haired woman who was suffering the same treatment that she was - actually, she apparently was getting it worse.  The guards had appraised her fellow prisoner as less valuable than she herself, and thus had fewer inhibitions towards fondling the poor girl.  And Valeria was angry at herself for being helpless to do anything to help.