bakerstreet | The Slave Auction Meme

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Warning: Be aware that this meme deals with dark subjects like slavery and may also contain non-consensual/dubiously consensual sex, violence, and kink.

SLAVES

1. The Newbie - This is your very first auction and you don't quite know what to expect. Hopefully you remember your training and don't disgrace yourself in front of your new master. Hopefully someone thinks you're worth buying at all.

2. The Oldtimer - You've been bought and sold and bought again so many times. You've seen it all before and don't think this time is going to be much different. In fact, the only real anxiety you've got is whether or not someone's going to pay for a more than slightly used slave.

3. The Pet - You're a pleasure slave. A bed warmer. A decorative piece of artwork. You're meant to look pretty and be pleasing and not much else.

4. The Guard - Your master hired you because of your ability to swing a sword or shoot a gun, not your looks.

5. The Escape Artist - Somehow you always manage to squirm out of your master's chains. Too bad you seem to get caught after a while. Maybe your next daring escape will be permanent. Then again, maybe your next master has special ways of keeping you locked up.

6. The Undercover - You aren't a slave at all, you're just pretending to be one. Why? Well that's up to you. Either way, your cover is blown if you don't act the part.

7. The Specialist - You have a skill that no one else has. Something rare and valuable. Something your master needs more than anything else.

MASTERS

1. The Customer - You've owned slaves before and this trip to the market is nothing new to you. Still, you're hoping to find something worth your while.

2. The Gift - Someone bought a pet for you, isn't that nice of them? Or maybe it isn't so nice. Did you even want a slave in the first place? Well you're stuck with one now.

3. The Giver - You're selecting a slave for someone else, and they need to be perfect. Perhaps you'd better test them out first to make sure you're getting your money's worth.

4. The Trainer - You specialize in taming unruly slaves and making them over into perfect, obedient, well-trained pets.

5. The Rebel - You hate the idea of slavery, but the system isn't going to go away any time soon, so the next best thing is to buy up any slave you can get your hands on and free them, right?

6. The Companion - You want someone to be with you always, someone you can talk to and depend on, someone who will never leave your side. It's a good thing that money can buy that these days.

7. The Undercover - You're not actually a Master. You're at the auction for an entirely different reason. Maybe it's special policework, maybe you're trying to hunt down a certain someone. Either way, your cover is blown unless you act the part.

As always, feel free to use a combination of scenarios or make up your own if you have other ideas.

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[His eyes were normal color once they had made it safely outside of the auction grounds. He took her by the waist.]

Hold on and I'll explain after we're away from hear and just call me Kazuma, please.

[Brought close she blushes, eyes locking onto his.]

H-Huh? Okay...?

[The winds rustle and in a matter of seconds they ar moving higher, through the air as Kazuma uses the streams to carry them a good distance away.

They touch down to the ground softly and her sits her down.]

Are you okay?

[He would explain the rest after he made sure she was okay.]

[Tightly she holds onto him, not wanting to fall. She hadn't expected anything like this. When they touch back down she nods softly and looks at his face a little confused.]

A-Ah, yes...Kazuma what is happening?

God damn it, it was not supposed to happen like this. Talk about screwing up the job. [The minute she said she was okay it exploded out of him and Kazuma had to tighten his fists and close his eyes for a second before he responds to her next question.]

I was hired to investigate the auction, buy a slave, prove what they're, get in good with them and help take them down. Retrieving you was part of that, that's why I insisted on buying you. But I didn't know the drink was spiked.

[He looks up at her.]

I swear, that was never part of the plan.

J-Job? [Euphie stares at him for a few moments not sure what is going on.]

So...you came to save me?

[Euphie's face returns to a bright red as she holds her face in her hands.]

We...

That was the idea.

[When her face reddens, his falls even more, Kazuma buries his own his hands and groans. This was bad, this was really, really bad.]

I know, it was my fault, I should have thought about them spiking the drinks. I...I didn't, I'm sorry, I've made a big mess of this.

No...it's okay.

[Euphie blushes looking to the side.]

I'm glad it was someone...that had good intentions.

[Kazuma looks at her, he shoves his hands in his pockets, then he pulls them out.

For a moment he paces, then he walks over, puts his hands gently on her shoulders.]

That doesn't make it easier on you, are you okay? Really okay? You don't have to lie to me you know.

[Watching him as he begins to fret a little more. She finally sighs before she grabs his arms. Eyes locking onto his she moves forward, kissing his lips.

She wasn't sure if she was still a little hot from the drink or maybe she wanted to know she could do that without the influence of the drink...but she kisses him.]

Does that tell you?

[He freezes, cheeks actually give just a hint of peek, he was not expecting her to do that, not at all.

Yet even with the drink he could feel how soft her lips were and Kazuma softly kisses her back.]

Yes, but we need to get you out of here, we'll have to hole up for a bit, just to be certain they don't follow us, then, I'll take you home, I promise.

[Not completely sure why she had done it herself, she was still happy when he returned the kiss.

Lips melting into the others she pulls back a little more when he breaks the kiss.]

Okay, I trust you.

The Slave Auction Meme

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