
I took leave like I usually do around this time of the En Var and it improve my mood substantially. I went ahead and got the new girl and kings I was right to do it. I spent the next few days raping and sodomizing to my hearts content. Glory as I named her, I bought from the slavers house who had the reputation for selling the dirtiest lowest sluts in town. And kings this girl is good. It really makes me think of how it must have been after the slave wars. When men taught women what it was they were going to get for trying to defeat them. She and Valentin went off together at least once. I know that pious man of the people is probably raping them for information, but that’s what they are for. Her and Bit both. I’d probably send Lola out to the taverns too but there is no fucking way I want to deal with her emotional damage. She’s a big enough pain in my ass when I don’t water the daisies out back before they wilt. She cries like I killed her best friend. That girl cries easy and it’s a good thing I like making girls cry or I would have been rid of her already long ago. She’s a good girl though, Happy and sweet, and acts like a little girl when I put it in her. She keeps me happy, and that’s what they are for.
Bits turning out to be very interesting, even though I know she is as freaked out as any slave girl ever is when they come into a house where the other girl has been around for a long, long time. Its painful I can see it that she doesn’t have a history with me, all things in their time. I had a philosophical conversation with Bit about slaves giving birth to their masters children. This is a talk that never ceases to amaze.
Quick summary of the way this conversation plays out every single time. “Master you wouldn’t free me to have your child?” enter pouty face.
Let’s run down why this is the most amazing yet constantly repeating conversation I think every man has had with one of their girls at some point.
A: why would I want to have a child whose mom was my slut?
B: What do you tell said child when they ask what a slave is? Are you seriously going to pretend mommy wasn’t a slut if you leave her free to raise the child?
C: What do you do when all their mates find out they were born from a slave? Wipe their tears and tell them you can be anything you want to be? In a caste society? Bitch please.
D: Have you ever seen a slut go crazy when you take away their baby and re-collar them? “Master I need your collar.” Master where are you taking my baby!” priceless.
So I tried to set Bit straight on it and I think she got it after a while. Then Lola showed up and we had a little discussion of how things were on planet crazy where she was born. As near as I can figure it’s a planet of poisoners where all the men are slaves who only manage to get what they want by tricking women. Its no wonder all the barbarian girls are so happy.
I put Lola in charge of both glory and Bit, which is actually something she isn’t really capable of doing, which means she will make them meals and little outfits and basically mother them and maybe they will come to like her maybe they wont. They don’t have to. Their duty is outside the house, keeping me happy by getting me connected with people in this labyrinth of a city.
I found a basement in the new house on goat hill, and the place needs some things. I’ve got a few ideas knocking around about opening one of the old taverns in town and stocking it. Bit and Lola will have a fit but Glory would drip. Might be worth it, keep the people happy, give me a place to find out what the kings is going on in this place. Before it sets itself on fire.
(*Post not meant to impact roleplay. Meant as background for Agrippas thoughts only. Just meant to be fun.)
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