03-08-2009, 10:44 AM
Angela winced as she realized that her thoughts had been invaded again and nodded, sitting next to Lulu in the huge room, hugging her knees to her chest as she did, sitting and waiting, wondering if she would get to eat as well or if she was just there to be shown off.
On the menus were several items of food, steaks and the such, which would probably end up feeding the pets in the form of table scraps. But what Lulu was most likely to stare at was the real food,
Stylized human, A human male or female, broken and ready to be drained, his or her blood has been treated with vitamins and stimulants while the human itself has been kept in peek physical performance.
Fresh Human, an unbroken, freshly caught young human or either gender (ask the chief what they have). Likely fearful and resistant, they come bound with the option of a gag. They range from ten to thirteen years of age and are of guaranteed virgin blood, as delicious as their screams.
Virgin human, a young broken human of virgin blood aged to perfection at around eighteen to twenty two years of age. At peek physical condition and ready for draining.
Prisoner, a werewolf war prisoner, comes broken or unbroken depending on stock, age, gender and health also depend on stock. Cleaned and generally unmarred, disease free and bound with the option of a gag.
Young wolf, a werewolf child, ready for draining and possibly virgin, sweet blooded and ready to be drained. Child is, as always, kept disease free, cleaned and bound with the option of a gag. Ages from nine to fourteen years of age and can be any gender (again dependent on stock, please ask waiter)
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Blue was taken back to a waiting Venra who slapped the Blond once for making her wait before giving them their clothes. pelts, wolf pelts. Gifts from Lulu that she liked to dress her slaves in. She made both Blue and Luna dress in them before tying leashes to their collars and leading them to the room and instructing them to sit like good dogies at either side of her chair. Luna did so right away, sitting on her knees, her legs spread with her hands behind her back, holding her own elbows, and her chest thrust out while staring at the ground, the traditional slave sitting position, Venra expected no less of her trained slaves.
On the menus were several items of food, steaks and the such, which would probably end up feeding the pets in the form of table scraps. But what Lulu was most likely to stare at was the real food,
Stylized human, A human male or female, broken and ready to be drained, his or her blood has been treated with vitamins and stimulants while the human itself has been kept in peek physical performance.
Fresh Human, an unbroken, freshly caught young human or either gender (ask the chief what they have). Likely fearful and resistant, they come bound with the option of a gag. They range from ten to thirteen years of age and are of guaranteed virgin blood, as delicious as their screams.
Virgin human, a young broken human of virgin blood aged to perfection at around eighteen to twenty two years of age. At peek physical condition and ready for draining.
Prisoner, a werewolf war prisoner, comes broken or unbroken depending on stock, age, gender and health also depend on stock. Cleaned and generally unmarred, disease free and bound with the option of a gag.
Young wolf, a werewolf child, ready for draining and possibly virgin, sweet blooded and ready to be drained. Child is, as always, kept disease free, cleaned and bound with the option of a gag. Ages from nine to fourteen years of age and can be any gender (again dependent on stock, please ask waiter)
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Blue was taken back to a waiting Venra who slapped the Blond once for making her wait before giving them their clothes. pelts, wolf pelts. Gifts from Lulu that she liked to dress her slaves in. She made both Blue and Luna dress in them before tying leashes to their collars and leading them to the room and instructing them to sit like good dogies at either side of her chair. Luna did so right away, sitting on her knees, her legs spread with her hands behind her back, holding her own elbows, and her chest thrust out while staring at the ground, the traditional slave sitting position, Venra expected no less of her trained slaves.
