Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Pleasure is buisness ❯ Settling unsetled slaves ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

ÿþ Okay, first of all, we are writing this because we want to, but we are realy happy when people like it. We just wanted to give out what the main pairings for this fic will be, so heres the list: Bakura is going to top everyone at seperate points throughout the story. Baisicaly BakuraxMalik, BakuraxYugi, and BakuraxRyou are the main themes. There will be a foursome or three. There is also going to be some MalikxYugi.

This picks up sometime durring last chapter, a few moments before Bakura gets Yugi. I love POV changes.

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Yugi pleasured his mistress, licking the moist area between her legs like he had been instructed to, but he was misserable. Just a few weeks ago he had been free with his family, then everything had gone wrong. This demoness had captured him when he was gathering food and nothing had been the same since. Yugi did not like this, it was discusting and degrading and left a very foul taste in his mouth, but his mistress seemed to like this.

"Hmm... My my Anzu, what a delicous specimen you have there." a voice said from somewhere behind Yugi, and Yugi froze as he felt somone grab his behind.

"Mmm.. Indeed My lord," his mistress said, then she grew anoyed because Yugi had stoped moveing. "Dont stop!!!" She snaped at him, tugging harshly on the chain atachted to his collar so that his nose was once again burried in the thatch of hair between her legs. Obediantly Yugi continued what he had been doing, trying to hold back tears of humiliation, even as he cried out in pain. His throat hurt where the collar was digging into it, and it chafed whenever he moved or whenever She pulled on the chain.

"Is he realy that satisfying?" the voice from behind him asked a moment later.

"He is my lord." She said a moment after that.

"Sit up Child." the man behind him said, and Yugi hesitated, unsure what to do. No one other than his mistress had ever given him a comand before, and Yugi didnt know what he was supposed to do.

"Do as he says! He is wild caught lord." She said, and Yugi quickly obeyed the mans command.

"I dont care." the man said, and Yugi closed his eyes, afraid to see who was commanding him. However who ever it was was not so kind as to allow him that. "Open your eyes." the mans voice said and Yugi obeyed. The man was tall, much taller than Yugi, and powerfull looking and right off Yugi was afraid of him. "Quite Lovely.Is your hair natural slave?" the man asked, running his hands through Yugi's hair, continueing when Yugi nodded. "Truely? how amazing. Thank you Anzu for this lovely gift." The last part was directed to Yugi's mistress, who gave his chain over, much to Yugi's confusion.

"My pleasure my Lord." She said, and Yugi wondered why she sounded upset, but only for a moment.

"Come then." the man said, leading Yugi away from Her. When they reached a large crowd of people, the man seemed impatient and snaped at them. "He is quite stunning is he not?" Many of them drew away at that comment and the man aproached a throne on a raised dias and cliped the chain atached to Yugi's collar to a clip there, next to another slaves. The man walked away then, back into the crowd of demons, leaving Yugi standing there alone and confused. The other slave sitting there was hunched in on himself and leaning against the side of the throne, and he realy was very beautifull to Yugi, who couldnt see why the man had him up here where there was such a pretty boy.

"You might as well sit down or the crowd will gather again." the other boy said qietly, looking at him strangely. Blushing, Yugi sat down, under the hook his chain was snaped to.

"W... whats going on?" Yugi whisperd quietly, looking at the other boy.

"How long have you been a slave?" the boy asked, just as quietly. "What?" He asked when Yugi murmered his reply too qietly for him to hear.

"Few weeks." Yugi said slightly louder.

"I see. Ill explain all of this to you then. Every ten years all of the demons of this hemisphere are gathered together to pay tribute. The way they go about this is that every night for a week, each demon of court brings simaler types of gifts. I have no idea what the first six nights are, no one bothers telling slaves, but on the seventh night, the demons bring their finest slaves. Their lord will take as many of whatever he wants each night from the demons, and it seems like he has taken us tonight." The other boy said quietly and finished bitterly.

It was too much for Yugi's kind nature and he began to cry quietly, though he didnt notice untill the other boy had pulled him into a hug of sorts. "Its okay for now I guess." the blond boy said after sighing. "My name is Malik, whats yours?" he asked quietly.

"Yugi." he answered, and they sat quietly untill the white haired demon lord came back.

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Malik didnt know why he wanted to comphort this boy who was so new to slavery, though he had a suspicion that it might have had something to do with the fact that no one had bothered to comphort him years ago when he first became a slave. Though Malik had learned that many of the slaves that demons had were born to them, it had been no comphort to an eleven year old child who had been kidnaped from his home. It still was no comphort.

Gently Malik rocked Yugi and let him cry on his shoulder. His long yet somehow spiky hair was very soft against Maliks skin, rather than hard like he thought it would be from styaling gells or something. It was very strange, but Malik liked it. He had been a very tactile person when he was younger, but when he had become a slave he had begun to avoid all physical contact as it normaly led only to pain.

For some reason though, he knew Yugi wouldnt hurt him, never on purpose at least and that was what counted for now. It was a few moments later that the white haired demon lord returned, and though he seemed pleased Malik wanted nothing more than to be swallowed up by a hole in the ground and dissapear. It was never good when those in charge were in a good mood, though it was always much worse when they were in a bad mood. Malik realy hated them all, especialy the ones who had already had their way with him.

A few moments later a lesser demon, a servant of Malik's new master by the look of it, bought another slave to the dias, a very beautifull white haired boy. Malik imediatly felt pitty for the boy, and more so when he was pulled into the demon lord's lap. The boy was obviously uneasy and in pain as well and Malik knew that given a chance he would want to protect him like he wanted to protect Yugi. He couldnt though, he couldnt even protect Yugi like he wanted to because he was in as much trouble as them.

While Malik had been observing his new master, Yugi had cried himself to sleep and when Malik realized it he decided to take the chance to observe the pale boy a little more closely. Yugi was very beautifull, much like the boy that their new master was holding and molesting, with pale skin and pretty features. Malik took a moment to wonder why the demon lord had chosen him. He was no where near as pretty as the other boys chosen, his skin was too dark and he knew he had scars and tatoo's carved into his back and face.

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Bakura was enjoying himself imensly with his newest slave, loving the way the boy trembled but tried not to squirm under Bakuras wandering hands. Bakura gently ran his hands down the boys chest, resting them for a moment on the childs hips before bringing one hand back up to tweak a rosy nipple while the other hand traveled even lower. It was a while latter while both Bakura's hands were on the boy's thighs that Bakura realized that it was dawn and the party was winding down. Somehow he had amused himself with this one slave the entire time, which was strange all things considered.

Brushing the trembling slaves nipple one more time to wring a half gasp half strangled moan from him, Bakura leaned forward and whispered in to the boys ear. "Its about time to take you home now." Bakura then licked the ear he had spoken to, before standing up and at the same time forcing the slave to stand."Get up." He commanded the slaves sitting by his throne as he uncliped their chains from his chair, "Its time to go, keep up." He said, and as soon as they were standing he began to lead them out of the hall. Bakura was carefull to go at a pace that was fast enough that he kept his image intact, but slow enough that he wasnt dragging his slaves with him. That would have been less that completely dignafied.

When they reached the hall, Bakura was surprised to find a blond demoness with her slave pressed to the wall. "Mai?" Bakura asked, watching in intrest as the demoness and her slave had sex. The slave girl was trembling under the demoness's form, her only support being the demoness fucking her and the wall behind her. "What are you doing?" he asked in curiosity, since demonesses only took the dominant positions when impregnating whoever they were mating with.

"I might have been wrong Lord Bakura, but you didnt seem intrested in her earlyer this evening, and since the party was over I thought I would give in and do something I've wanted to do for a while." Mai said flipantly, moveing her body aside just enough that there was no doubt that she was impregnating the girl. By Demon laws, no one would be able to take the pregnant slave or the child that would be born of the union unless Mai actively gave them up. In essence Mai was claiming the girl as a mate rather than just a slave.

Bakura smirked. "Have fun Mai." was all he said, as he began moving again, having to give a little tug to get his badly shaken slaves moving again. Mai was one of his few vassels that he actualy liked, rather than just tollerated. The ones he hated usualy didnt survive long enough to cause problems, and if they did they usualy had the sense to stay out of it untill he forgot about them.

Soon Bakura reached his privat rooms, and trusting his servants and vassels to get everything straightend out, bought his new slaves to their room. It was a room right off of his own bedroom, with six beds to accomidate slaves. The theory behind that was that if he had more than six bedslaves he would rotate them in here so he would always have a variety to choose from, however he hadnt felt the need to have that many slaves in hundreds of years. "Pick a bed, and rest. A lesser servant will be here shortly to clean you all and explain the rules." Bakura said simply after unhooking their collars and locking the door behind himself as he left. He wasnt worried about them escapeing because there were no windows in that room, and it was lit by one dim magelight set in the celing. There was also no way for them to hurt themselves and if they hurt each other he would hear about it soon enough, though he doubted that would come to pass.

Bakura didnt worry about it as he went about the buizness of making sure his palace was cleared of vassels who didnt seem to want to leave and other such rubbish that always came with these events.

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Next Chapter: LEMON!!! ^__^ or at least, a few citrus flavored scenes.