[GM4F]: Life as a pleasure girl/pet at Olric's Tower

"How. How could I have possibly lost?" The thought kept repeating itself over and over in your mind each time you awoke in your cell. It had only been a week, based on the small shaft of light that came and went from the small bolted window in the high corner of your cell, but it felt far longer. Prior to your capture, you were a mage of some skill, and had a high estimation of your own ability. You had originally travelled to Mage Olric's estate to bargain for a rare plant root that you needed for the commission of a summoning that would have made you wildly wealthy and a name of renown in the Garden Court. Olric is world renowned for his collection of exotic and rare magical plants. You knew Olric wouldn't give up the plant easily, but were dismayed when he initially flatly refused to barter with you. In desperation, you offered more and more, but he wouldn't budge. Finally, he suggested you wizard duel for it- win, and you would get the plant, lose and you'd be forced into his indefinite service- to only be released on his word. You knew what it meant- everyone knew of the pleasure girls Olric kept on the grounds of his tower deep in the Red Forest, girls turned into slobbering pets used to serve the sexual needs of Olric and his staff- but you immediately agreed. Olric might be a great gardener, but there was no way he could defeat a dedicated duelist like yourself. To you shock, he was more than you expected, and after five full rounds, you found yourself defeated.

You were immediately clad in an unbreakable collar that contains a small powerstone- a pretty red rock welded to the metal that completely negates your ability to use magic. You were stripped, given a rough fur that barely covered anything, then were brought to a small set of cells attached to the tower's barn and locked away.

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As you awaken, the first thing your mind registers is the smell- sex, sweat and musk, more primal and animal in nature than even the worst tavern you'd ever stayed in. Next comes sounds; the crowing of the rooster, grunts coming from the pig pen next door, and finally, a steady, rhythmic creaking from the stall next to you. For second you can't place the last sound, but then you hear a quiet female moan and it clicks into place; one of the farmhands must have snuck into Sophie's stall for a quick morning fuck. Not something he's technically allowed to do, but the owner doesn't get very hands-on with the new girls, who start their service in the stables. Finally, you open your eyes, accepting the world around you; the tall, sturdy walls of your stall and the scratchy bed of hay you're laying in. As you shift to sit up you wince as your asshole involuntarily clenches down on the plug inside it; it's been three weeks since the owner gave it to you, but you're still not used to having it inside you all the time.

There's a familiar rush of wind followed by a series of clicks as an automated spell rushes down the length of the stables and each of the stall doors unlock. You and the six other pleasure girls slowly file out, the sound of several ropes being pulled over stone intensifying as your leashes drag along the stone behind you.

As you get outside the other girls quickly move to the outside wall of the stables and squat. You don't blame them for moving fast- this is one of only two times a day you are allowed to take your plugs out and relieve yourselves, and if you don't take care of your business quickly you can miss your chance. But you pause for a moment, closing your eyes, focusing on the sun lightly touching your skin, picturing yourself somewhere else.

Unfortunately, your reverie is suddenly broken by the feeling of large, meaty fingers closing around a fistful of your hair. You open your eyes to find your face is now inches from the face of Marcus, the stablemaster.

"Get moving slut. Owner wants to see all the fresh meat at the ninth bell."

(Hey there! Would love to find a good little sub to play this out with me. Essentially the setup I had in mind is that you're an adventurer or maiden who has been captured by a mage who owns a large estate. He has many people working his land, and has found that things stay productive when he provides them with girls they can relieve their sexual frustration with; which is what he's using you for. I'd love to play this out with a focus of your day to day life on the farm; various underlings fighting over who gets to use you you throughout day, the dynamic between you and the other pleasure girls, the occasional visit from the mysterious mage "owner," and anything else you can think of! I write in third but would love it if my partner writes in first person. Articulate writers will get my full attention ;) Happy to entertain any character you'd like to play but would prefer you just play yourself. Also happy to accept alternative ideas for who or what your character is tasked to keep sexually happy on the farm. Kinks are generally adapted to the partner, but this prompt generally includes humiliation, dom/sub dynamics, toys, petplay, watersports, and some elements related to the mandatory plug. Hard limits are blood, gore, etc, and will only write opposite someone 21+. Looking forward to hearing from you! (If this post is still up, I'm still looking for a partner!)