A Thief's Love: My Slave [Marik Ishtar Story] #1

Created by mistress-sama on Saturday, January 07, 2006

So once was a thief but you were caught and now you are been sold as a slave with your best friend and partner Neffit. She is with long black hair and deep cold grey eyes. Even if her eyes look cold she is a very good girl. More in the story. The story start in a village away from Egypt where now are selling slaves.

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Chapter One
My Slave

Part 1

"Sold to the man over here. Come to take your cattle."
A girl was just sold to a tall old man. Here were sled only female slaves.
"Next is this beautiful black-haired girl. She can cook, clean, and wash. But there's more. She can read and write. It's good for the business. Let's start with 50 gold." that was your friend - Neffit.
"60!" a man say.
"60. Do I hear 70?" no one wanted. It wasn't good a slave to know how to read and write. Few people know.
"70!" a man finally say.
"70. Do I here 75?"
"100!" a man scream. Everyone look at him. He was with a friend. They both were covered in white cloth, with was dirty from the sand storms. Maybe they were coming from far away.
"100." the man scream happy. "Do I hear 110?"
No one wanted to give more.
"100 - once... 100 - twice... Sold to the man on the horse. Come to take your cattle."
The man when down of the horse and went to take his 'cattle'. He paid for her and took her to the horse. Wail doing this the sails-man show the next girl - you.
"Next. This girl is the most beautiful girl you have ever seen. She may not be good at cooking and cleaning but she is good for satisfying men. Look at her good build body: her legs, here hands, here breast; what more can a men want in a girl. Will star with 100!"
"A 100?!" a man scream. "That is too mach!"
"110." the other man on the horse say.
"A smart man. 110. Do I here 120?"
"120!" another man scream.
"150." the men on the horse say calmly.
"150. Do I hear more?"
"200!" the other man scream.
"500." the men on the horse say.
"500! Do I hear more?"
"600."
"1000 an no gold more." the men on the horse say.
"1000! Will you give more, sir?" he turn to the other man. 1000 that was too mach. He give a sing that he can't. "Sold to the man on the horse. Come to take your cattle."
"The next girl is..."
The man that came with the money. The other man assess the gold and push you in his hands. You couldn't straggle, you were to tired. He took you in his hands (the bride sail) and carry you to the horse. He put you on it and sat behind you. You were close to his body so that wont fall or try to run away.
"Let's go!" he say to the other man and both of them left.

You were riding for hours not, the horses were getting tired but both of them wanted to get home as fast as possible.
"Why are you?" Neffit ask.
"You Masters." her master tell her.
"We have no masters!" she wasn't as tired as you.
"You do now."
"Tell us your names."
"Is it that important. You shall not call as by names, you shall call as by 'Master'."
"We are not going to call you that, right?" she turn to you.
"Master?" you give a smirk. "We shall never have masters!" you scream and hit the horse. The horse jump but your 'master' was holding tide. You manner to fall on the ground and run to try to help Neffit. But your 'master' grab you and pull you to the ground. Now he was over you, and you couldn't move.
"Everything was planed from the beginning, right?" he ask. he wasn't very happy. Now you saw his face. It was young. Sandy blond hair was falling from the two sides of that two sides of his beautiful face. He had scars under his violet eyes. He had golden earrings and something like a golden neckless.
You don't answer.
"Answer!" he scream.
"Marik!" the other man scream. "Calm down."
He don't answer. He grab you and put you on the horse the same way.
"Let's go!" Marik say. "Tya is waiting for us"
You were riding till the sun-down. Finally you got to a village that was from 3 or 4 houses. Marik and his friend stopped in front of one. Marik took you two and push you in the house. The other went to tide the horses.
"Marik, my boy!" a short old lady jump and hug Marik. "Where is your brother?"
"He is coming." he look at you two. "This, mother is a gift for us."
"You found yourself a mates?!"
"No mates! Maids. They are slaves. This one," he point to Neffit, "can clean, cook and write. And the other one is for us."
"Oh, it's wasn't necessary."
"You need little help here. You mist take a rest and let someone else do your work." he say with love in his voice.
"You know that is the last thing I can do for you, and now you want to take it away."
"Mother. You done enough for us. It's time we to do something for you."
"Why don't you leave me the both of the girls."
"No. The other is not for that." he give you a evil look.
"If you touch her I'll..." Neffit say but you grab her for the hand.
"I can take care of my own." you say cold.
"Mother!" the other one came in. "Did you miss us?"
"Bakura, my boy!" she hug him. "Sure I did. You'll stay, won't you?"
"Yes, will stay. We need to keep an eye on them." Marik say. "Bakura, you shall this one the kitchen, I'll show this one her place." he grab your for the hand and pull you deeper in the house.

Continue in the result...


Continue in the result...
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Chapter one
My Slave

Part 2

He take you too a big room and push you on the bed.
"This is my room. You'll stay with me, so that I'll keep an eye on you." he say.
"You shall pay for this." you scream. "You don't know who I am."
"You are _____. Once were princes but run away since you didn't wanted to marry the pharaoh. The girl there is Neffit. She was your closes friend in the palace and he helped you to run away. After running you pick the job of thief. Neffit tell you what to steal and you steal it. I know more, but I think there's no need to tell you something you already know."
"You think you know me? You are wrong!"
"I may not know everything but enough to keep you here." he come near you and kiss you hard. You straggle but he is to strong. His thong enter your mouth with no permission. When he stop his face was still cold. "Get dressed. There you'll find some clothes." he point at a trunk. He go to the door and before he exit the room he turn and say: "You are a dangerous woman." and he leave the room.
You go and open it. There you fain lots of clothes. You look a little and suddenly you feel something soft. You take it out and see it silk.
"Silk." you say to yourself. "Where did he get it. Only the pharaoh can afford this. You take out something [not silk] and put it on. You look great. It's something comfortable, and put a cloth. You go out of the room and look around. 'How stupid. To not lock the door.' you take another look.' It don't match. If he know me that well, why didn't he look the door'.
"Just as I though." a male voice come from behind you. You turn and see Marik. "You didn't put the silk."
"That is a expensive material, but not comfortable to wear." you say.
"I'm starting to like you more."
"To bad. I don't."
"Have I ask you?"
"Hm." was just what you say. 'Maybe he is not that bad.'
"I want to see Neffit."
"She is a little busy with my friend."
"If you hurt her I'll..."
"There is more important things to worry about now." he push you to the wall.

[Ha-ha-ha... I'm the most evil person in the whole world. I'm stopping here. I don't know if I'm going to finish it, but I'll write and write till I can. Romina, this is for you. This girl filled my head with Marik and I came out with this idea. I hope you like it.]


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