Vampire: Stories of days past 2 - Sex Stories

Vampire: Stories of days past 2

... held up their wares hoping to sell them. “Fresh fish, clams and other treasures from the sea.” Marius almost got bumped over as the merchant held his fish up to his father. Claudio pushed the man aside. “Hey, I’m just trying to sell my fresh fish!” Claudio took one look at the fish, a greenish glow shone over the scales and from his gills a clear slime dripped out. “Even if your fish was as fresh as you claim, there is no need to trample over my son.” Marius felt his heart razing as he looked up to the man, expecting he would start a fight over the insult. Tension deflated as soon it came up “3 fish for 2 sickle, special onetime offer” The Merchant seemed to prize gold over honor. “Make it 4… of your freshest and you have a deal.” Marius took the fish while his father paid for them, wondering if it would be even worth the money. A short while later both Marius and his father where standing on the deck of a ship, bargaining again over a prize. “You say they are in good condition, but most of them are underfed and this one looks like she might collapse anytime.” The girl Claudius pointed at looked to be not much younger than his eldest son. “If she’s sick and infects any other of the wares, we will not be able to sell any of them for weeks.” Marius looked at the girl, taking a few steps closer. Under the filth she seemed to be having some handsome features, they had to paint her blond hair red if they wanted to increase the profit even more. Personally Marius didn’t see the ...

... reason why the whole city favored red hair, as the color looked unnatural with the darkened skin most had. “For those five I’ll pay the normal prize.” Claudio pointed at a few more slaves “those I’ll pay one third, the rest half.” The captain rubbed his chin, thinking of what was said. “two-third and half.” Marius knew his father lived for the bargain and in the end would get the right prize. His attention was caught by the blond haired girl once again. She twisted the chains on her wrists, trying to ease the strain. Her white skin show signs of a beating, a few whiplashes on her back, a bruise here and there. “What did she earn a beating for?” His child voice was not heard over the noisy atmosphere of both harbor and ship. “What did she do to earn a beating?” This time one of the crew noticed his question. The man walked up to Marius looking first at the chained girl then the free boy. “Despite her looks, a spirited one that girl is.” He rubbed his crotch, then after remembering a painful incident his jaw. “We had to teach her a lesson, had to make her remember a couple of times as well.” He eyed her up and down once again “To bad we selling these slaves, guess we will have to turn on your ass again swabby!” A young man on the other end of the deck sunk his head. “Ahh we know you like it”. Others started laughing. “Have you had the pleasure of sharing the bed already?” Marius was caught off guard by the question “Well? Did you?” the boy shook his head cautiously. “Want me to ...