Homecoming
#2 of Dealing with the Devil
~Blahdeblah violence, rape, slavery so forth, your warned~
The trip home for the five unlucky females was quite unpleasant. The wagon had been purchased second hand from an acquaintance of Mistin whom dealt in dealings with Bondage Bringer tools such as the wagons, and the many other tidbits that Mistin had purchased. It was only 6 feet long and 4 feet wide, making it so that the contents had to be squished quite firmly in to fit.
The wagon was pulled by two of the finest, and fastest Nightmare steeds money could buy. The ride was bumpy and long, it wasn't for at least three hours after leaving the auction that they arrived in front of the large Vayener manor. Around them the many hellhounds kept and trained by the family greeted their master home.
Dukan moved to the back of the wagon to examine their prey, while Mistin dealt with removing the harness' from the steeds.
His treasure, the purple haired human was lucky in the sense that she had been last loaded, and was in the front of the cage, whereas the poor unlucky angel was crushed in the back of the cage. In between them an elf, catgirl, and a wolf creature all were equally uncomfortable. Dukan chuckled though to think how uncomfortable they would very soon be.
After a few minutes, Mistin interrupted his planning as he opened the cage door, and began to roughly drag out each of the occupants by whatever means he could grab them by.
Lila, the purple headed human, found herself grabbed by that purple hair as she let out a cry of pain and was thrown to the ground without mercy outside the cage unable to catch herself or soften her fall with her hands cuffed behind her back. When she hit the ground hard, chest first the wind was knocked from her causing her eyes to tear. A moment later she was landed on by the wolf, whom was much heavier then she and further knocked her breath away.
Seeing her chance the tan and black wolf tried to flee, as Mistin reached in and yanked the catgirl out by the tail. Dukan chuckled at the sad half bound wolf as she staggered a few feet away, only to find herself surrounded by the large hellhounds whom began to roughly sniff at her, one of them shoving its nose beneath the leather skirt she wore and almost violate her with its muzzle. She let out a squeak, falling to a sit quickly to keep the ornery hound from muzzlefucking her as Dukan laughed.
"If you try to flee us you will deal with them, and they are all male." He warned, glancing sternly to the still recovering Lila, and the cowering catgirl. The elf spat out something in her tongue as she was dragged out by a limb and thrown to the ground as well, but she was bound quite well, hand and feet tied behind her, so that she landed like a sack where she had been dropped.
Mistin seemed to savor reaching in and plucking the angel out by one of her delicate wings and heaving her to the ground below him. He hated angel's, with a passion. The small bound angel fell to the ground hard, but let no sound out as she hit.
"Get up." Mistin growled to the females. Causing the terrified catgirl to scurry to a stand, followed much more slowly by the angel. The wolf slowly rose and backed away from the hellhounds, whom surrounded them all now, there had to be at least 30 of them, and the thought of ending up beneath the huge mass of them made the wolf whine in fear. After a second the human female rose as well, and Dukan reached down and plucked the bound elf with ease, holding her high in the air swinging with a chuckle. "You have twenty seconds to get into the house, before I give these deprived beast the command to have their way with you all." Mistin warned, causing the wolf to walk unsteadily but swiftly toward the door, followed by the terrified spotted catgirl, whom kept letting out terrified peeps every time one of the intrusive beasts stuck a nose upon her.
Herding them into the large doors of the mansion the two let the impressiveness of the large place sink in, before introducing their new playthings to their less then stellar accommodations. Mistin pointed to a set of spiraling steps downward.
"Go down those steps and through the door." He growled. "I suggest you move quickly."
The females slowly started in the indicated direction. Navigating the spiraling stone steps carefully until they reached an iron door with a small barred window. None of them had their hands free, so Mistin leaned between them and yanked the door open pushing them in with a slap of his tail. He then followed them in with Dukan in tow. Once in the room Dukan dropped the elf female, once more sending her into the ground, but this ground was concrete and hurt a lot more.
The large iron door shut loudly behind them, there was no way to open it from this side. They were now trapped in the dungeon that had been planned for them.
The females slowly took in their new surroundings as each of their hearts sank. Lining the wall to the right, from floor to ceiling were cages. In the far back of the room was a large canopy bed. There were a great deal of rings in the ceiling, floor, and walls. There was a large trunk in the middle of the room, and chains piled beside it. And perhaps the most frightening things were on the left wall, where machines and devices used to torture victims sat waiting for their first test drives. It was enough to make the small spotted catgirl faint.
Dukan laughed at her as she fell to the floor, but glanced to Mistin for guidance on their next move. Mistin eyed each of them intently, before deciding on the angel. He reached to grab the winged one by her bound hands and dragged her toward him.
"Put the rest away for now. Let us get to work on this one, so that we might earn our pay." He said, a sadistic grin over his features. Dukan was a little disappointed, he wanted to play with the one he had chosen, but he complied, reaching down to pluck the fainted catgirl and bound elf. He threw the catgirl into a cage, and then unbound the elf and threw her into another. He returned to take the wolf and human, shoving them into separate cages as well.