The tap of a cane against stone sounded around the dark dank room that held hundreds of creatures. The creatures were nude, some scarred over, others with bandages, and some were trying to gain attention by showing off their skills on other slaves in the cage with them. A tall man limped forwards, using the cane as a support. He wore a large black hat, which shielded his eyes. Only the very faint glow could be seen, as the man glanced back and fourth at the slaves, occassionally choosing one or two from the cells to buy. His orange and black ears seemed to be a bit of an oddity, but the slaves were used to seeing this particular male around here. He had an orange and black tail which wagged slightly, although the slaves noticed a wince cross the male's features. He wore no shirt, instead wearing a large trench with chains attatched. Black pants semi covered him. They were low, showing part of his hips, which were scarred, and every once in a while, the man's jacket would slip a bit and they could see bite marks along both shoulders.

His name was Sethrios, a demon lord from Hell. This was a special trip for him. Kronos, the prince of Hell, was helping him purchase as much slaves as he wanted. And of course, he wanted a lot. The clack clack clack of his cane against the floor drew the slaves to peer from their cages and stare at him, some pleading to be brought home with him. Femboys, females, herms.....Sethrios licked his lips, picking and choosing. Herms and femboys were his favorite picks, of course, but he did get the occassional female. If she was cute enough and possibly a virgin, that is. 

Pausing for a moment to  catch his breath, Sethrios glanced into a cage and saw a cute femboy he just had to add to his collection. The femboy was dark grey skinned, with black markings along his back and tail. His ears were large, resembling that of a bat's ears, and his large red, gold, and purple wings were folded and bound against his back, to prevent him from flying. Red and purple streaked golden hair and arm tufts made this femboy look quite adorable. Sethrios was suprised, thinking to himself that this boy should have been snatched up quickly. He could smell he was a virgin, and it made him quite eager to bring him to a spare room and resolve that. 

"This one...." He purred. "I want this one, and a spare room. Then I'll be back to looking." He cooed. The boy looked up, staring at him. The last thing he wanted was to be with this man. He looked frightening, but something in the male's tone that made him wonder exactly what was going to happen. He tilted his head to the side as the door to the cage opened and stepped out, not really caring that he was naked in front of such a large male. He was only 18'11" compared to how tall Sethrios was. Blushing, the male looked down and squirmed as he was picked up and thrown onto the demon lord's shoulder.    
One of the guards let loose a chuckle. "He was born here, that one." He grinned. "We were hoping to spend some.....well needed time with him before you came." 

Sethrios growled. "I am thankful that you did not. It would have been a shame if you had torn him in two. No one wants a broken toy." He gave a small laugh, a twisted grin forming on his face.  "And if you had broken him....well....I daresay your masters would have been very unhappy." He snarled. The guards went silent. Sethrios was taller than them by a couple of feet, and that sent uneasy feelings through them. They were certain, if he wanted to, he could tear them apart. They continued in silence for the remainder of the trip, reaching an oak and onyx mixed door, the wood only along the carvings while underneath lay the onyx. Sethrios raised a brow. It would have taken strong magic to meld the two together.   
The door creaked open, and Sethrios went into the room, and once inside, the door was clicked and locked until Sethrios called to be let out. The room was nice. A large bed against a wall, red silk curtains hung down from the cieling, which could be pulled to conciel the bed, for extra privacy. Shelves were lined with toys, bondage attire, and other things to make ones stay much more pleasurable. The red satin sheets, blankets, and pillows were freshly clean and still very warm. Sethrios set down his captive and undid the bindings on his wings. 

"No one should be bound..." He spoke softly, trying to make his new toy a bit more comfortable. The boy looked at him, eyes wide, then took off. His wings flapped frantically in the air, but he had no real idea on how to use them. Sethrios watched calmly, as the boy hit the ground. "You done?" He asked, head tilting to the side. He tried to keep the bondage attire to his back. He knew what would happen if he saw it. The boy simply growled and bared his teeth.

"Those other slaves may be used to this life, but I'm not! I want to be free! Free!" He yelled out. His voice was soft, even when yelling. It was clear, as well, and Sethrios could see he had picked a fighter. He merely chuckled and stood, grabbing the cane and hobbled over. His legs shook, and the boy took notice of it. For a moment, he thought of Sethrios as an old man, but it soon dawned on him that his shaking was not normal. Sethrios still appeared to be young, and the boy moved over to take a closer look at him. Sethrios tilted his head. 

"I'm not going to bind you. Nor do I truly want to hurt you. You do as I say, and I won't. " He tried to give a gentle smile, but it looked creepy on his face, so instead he shrugged off his jacket and threw it on the ground. The boy stared at the bite marks and scars along Sethrios' torso, shoulders, and arms. Had this man been a slave too? If so, then why was he now buying slaves?

As if sensing the questions, Sethrios responded, "I was held against my will by holy creatures. They tortured me, raped me, and violated me. Someone rescued me, but not before I had broken completely and utterly." He smiled, turning on his heel. Along his back was a large scar that followed down his spine. The boy's eyes widened. So that's why he needed a cane! "The doctors tell me that eventually, I will be able to walk like I used to, but it will take many years."  He flinched, feeling a pawed hand run along his spine, tracing the scar. "I am not like many slave owners. Do good, and I reward it with clothes, rooms, and other goodies. Even eventual freedom. Disobey me and you will regret the consique--" He gave a small whimper, staring at the bondage toys, eyes filled with fear. The boy tilted his head to the side as Sethrios dropped to his knees, whimpering and clutching his head. He could hear small sobs start to escape the larger male, and he moved closer, wrapping his arms around the black and green haired man, holding him there. Sethrios whined. His breathing became quicker and quicker and the boy narrowed his eyes at the bondage toys. Taking in a breath of air, hot flames shot forwards, incinerating the objects that seemed to scare his new master. 

"There. No more evil." The boy said, smiling. He could hear the breathing start to slow, and somehow, that made him feel good. If his master could show some sort of emotion, he was thankful it had been the fear and tears. He had always imagined them as heartless monsters, and to him, seeing this....he was thankful for it. He helped Sethrios up and lay in the bed. He then thought for a moment. Sethrios lay there for a moment, trying to get a bit of control on his emotions, but it was difficult. 

He felt something tug on his belt, and he lifted his head, staring down at the smaller male with confusion. Wasn't moments ago, he was fighting for freedom.....and now he's doing the opposite? "What....what are you doing?" Sethrios asked, confusion and curiosity over coming the memories. 

"Making you feel better." Came the response, followed by a pause. "If....if I obey you...can..can you give me a name?" He asked. "Please?" Sethrios blinked, a little taken a back by what he just heard.

"You have no name?" He inquired. "I can do that for you now....if you'd like." He spoke softly, feeling his pants get undone. His body tensed by instict, and the smaller male gently reached up and rubbed Seth's stomach. 

"I'd like that...." he murmured. Sethrios shut his eyes, feeling the rubbing, which helped him relax a bit. He thought silently about what kind of name he could give his new prize, and for a little while it alluded him. 

"Satoshi." Sethrios finally responded. "Do you like that name?" he asked. The smaller grinned and nodded. 

"I do! Thanks, Master!" 

Sethrios chuckled and felt his pants get pulled down. His body remained tense as they were pulled off and he was left in the nude. Gulping, he shut his eyes, feeling the rubbing again. "Relax, Master. Did....I mean..... they hurt you badly....not just physically but mentally....." Sethrios nodded. It was true, and he was having a hard time coping, but he did not speak. "I....uh....." Satoshi fumbled with his words. "Just don't worry, I won't hurt you." He said, smiling. He let his hands start doing the work, rubbing Sethrios' sheath, and coupling his sac. 

Sethrios shuddered. He was amazed that Satoshi could figure it out quickly, but he was right. He relaxed a bit more and gave a small groan. His tip was already starting to peek out. Sethrios gave a happy gasp, feeling the warmth of the smaller male's breath against it, and the rough tongue licking it. He squirmed a bit, eyes closing, as he wrapped his fingers around the sheets. For a virgin, Satoshi sure knew what he was doing. Then again, Sethrios had a feeling he'd been forced to do this before. 

"Nnnnn....how did....how did you learn how to do this?" Sethrios asked, feeling the warm mouth wrap around the peeking head. He placed a hand on Satoshi's and gently pet it, egging him on. His body began relaxing a bit more, and he gave a contented sigh. His length was starting to peek out a bit more, and he felt the warm tongue wiggle against it. A blush soon formed over his face as he released a moan.

Satoshi smiled and didn't answer his question right away. He was having too much fun teasing his new master, and unbeknowest to him, it was starting to turn him on a bit as well. Finally, he pulled off a bit to explain, "Well, when I came of age......they started teaching me ways to please whomever would become my new master. And...well, sometimes it turned on some of the other slaves, so there was always ways to practice." He smiled a bit. "It feels good, doesn't it, Master?" Sethrios merely nodded, and the smaller male went back to pleasing him. 

The larger male was getting harder and harder and his moans were growing deeper. He could smell the arousal Satoshi was giving off, and he planned to return this favor his slave was giving him. The smaller male bobbed his head up and down, purring and letting his rough tongue dance along the length, his claws kneading gently into the sheath and balls. A groan rolled from his master's lips, which beckoned even more teasing from the male. 

Pre began exiting the tip of Sethrios' length, which Satoshi eagerly licked up, and he could feel his master shudder in delight. He was fully hard and pre bubbled fourth from his tip, and Sethrios felt hot breath against his girth. "F-fuck...." He whined out. Shudders coarsed through Sethrios' body, silent reminders of what Sintaro had done to him in the past, but Sethrios felt more pleasure than fear at the moment. "G-get.....B-bend over. I think it's time I marked you as m-mine..." He moved, to let the little one get underneath him, his body shaking and shuddering. He reminded himself that he was in control. Reaching over to a drawer, he found a bottle of lube and placed a bit on his fingers, lubing himself up. The coolness of the gel made him gasp a bit, and he placed more lube on his fingers. "I'll be gentle." He spoke softly, pushing them into Satoshi. He began to move them back and fourth, making the smaller male gasp in surprise. His muscles began to tighten along Seth's fingers. 

The larger male leaned forwards, nipping and purring slightly. "Calm yourself," He spoke softly, making the smaller jump. "Just let me please you. Let your master do as he pleases to make you feel better." Satoshi nodded and tried to relax a bit. He wasn't willing to admit he was a virgin, but he had a feeling that's why Sethrios wanted him. The black and green haired male removed his fingers and pressed the head of his cock against the smaller male's ass, waiting for the go ahead. He was certain it'd hurt the first time, but he said nothing to the smaller. He didn't want to scare him more than he already was. 

The small male shuddered feeling the large dick pressed against his ass. Part of him wanted to deny his master, but another part of him, the stronger part wanted to feel how it felt. So he gave a nod, signaling the go ahead to push in. 

Sethrios moved as slowly as possible, pushing himself into the smaller male, gasping at his tightness. It'd been a long time since he'd had a virgin. He could feel the muscles start to tighten again and he paused, giving Satoshi some time to adjust. He nibbled against the other's ear, trying to take the smaller's mind off of the large girth. Once the smaller relaxed a bit, he pushed in further. 

"Ahn...." Satoshi gasped, "D-don't be afraid t-to go in fully....I-I wanna feel how good it feels...." He mumbled. Sethrios nodded and pushed himself fully in. He gave the smaller time to adjust, then began giving strong slow thrusts, his hands gripping the other's hips. 

Sethrios enjoyed the feel of the muscles against his hard cock, his eyes closing as he gave a deep groan, while the other gave small shy moans. Satoshi's hands gripped the sheets, his dick pushing further out from it's sheath. 

Sethrios grinned and wrapped his hand around the smaller male's girth, pumping it and giving it a gentle squeeze. He didn't want to hurt the smaller, but he was going to mark him as his own. 

He leaned forwards, thrusting deeper and deeper, bucking his hips a bit to make the smaller male groan and moan louder for him. Pressing his chest and stomach against the smaller's back, he smiled, and bit down on Satoshi's shoulder, drawing blood and leaving his mark. Satoshi paid no mind. His mind was in bliss. 

Sethrios began to pick up the pace, thrusting deeper and harder. He moved his hand in time with the thrusts, watching the smaller male bite into the pillows as he moaned. He could feel the muscles starting to tighten, which meant the smaller was getting closer to his climax.

He wanted him to last longer, but he also knew this was the smaller's first time, so he would make do. He'd teach him how to hold out longer. A loud long groan escaped his lips as he released inside of the smaller male, and felt the warm seed spill out onto his hand. Satoshi's muffled groan could be heard and Sethrios smiled.

"Enjoy yourself, little one?" He cooed, flipping over to let his back rest. He was aching. Satoshi nodded eagerly. "We can have more fun later....for now...my back needs resting." He murmured, shutting his eyes. The two soon dozed off.  
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Sethrios later decided that Satoshi would make a good slave. One to keep around him at all times. His favorite. The others that he bought would be transfered back to his home world, but he wanted Satoshi to come with him back to the king's palace. And so he did. He would watch after his new master, make sure he had everything he needed, especially pain pills. And the two became an inseperable pair.