Protected: BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 101 – 110
BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 101 – 110
The slaves stepped forward and began to undress. Emeriel swallowed his nervousness, his hands squeezing Aekeira’s for support.
“You there, with the wavy auburn hair, step forward and undress,” commanded another lord. The slave obeyed, stepping forward to follow the order.
More orders were given, and more slaves complied. Some lords didn’t give orders; instead, they rose from their seats to personally inspect the slaves.
Fingers groped slaves, touching their breasts and their backsides. The inspection left no part untouched.
If the lords liked what they felt, they commanded the slave to undress for them.
Soon, the hall was filled with feasting and “celebration.”
Slaves knelt naked, providing oral pleasure to the lords who commanded them.
Some were sprawled out on the round table, their bodies touched by several hands of several lords.
Others were bent over, while the Lords took them from behind.
Some were ordered to take the podium naked and dance for the hall.
As time passed, the crowd of slaves standing in presentation thinned until only a few remained. Exposed. Nowhere to hide.
Then, Grand Lord Zaiper’s gaze fell upon Emeriel. He pointed straight at him and commanded, “The boy. Come forward. I want you to undress.”
Emeriel’s feet froze on the spot. While others had hurried forward to comply with the orders, he couldn’t bring himself to move.
Unlike others who had to raise their voice to be heard, the grand lords spoke their commands in a steady tone, but still everyone heard it. When a grand lord spoke, everyone took notice.
“What are you doing?” a slave beside Emeriel nudged him urgently. “Do you want to lose your head? Move forward and undress,” she whispered sharply.
No, Emeriel didn’t want to offer his head on a platter for the lords to feast upon. His legs found their strength, and he strode forward.
In the open, his trembling fingers reached for the hem of his tunic, and he began to undress.
However, before Emeriel could pull the tunic overhead, a figure moved in front of him, shielding him from view.
It was Aekeira.
“May I g-go first, your highness?” Aekeira stuttered, her voice filled with trepidation.
The three grand lords’ gazes fell upon Aekeira. What she had just done was an abomination. A sacrilege.
It was forbidden for a slave to make requests of any lord or to interfere with their commands. Aekeira had broken two cardinal rules of the slaves.
“What are you doing, Keira!” Emeriel whispered anxiously behind his sister.
BOUND TO THE BEAST : CHAPTER 101 – 110
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