The man laughs heartily at your comment, clapping you on the rusty hood affectionately. "Who knows, maybe a little of both," he says with a wink. "But first things first... we need to find some spare parts and get you fixed up properly."

As he leads you away from the auction grounds, the crowd slowly begins to disperse, leaving you and your new owner alone together.

"Easy there, girl," chuckles your new owner, eyeing the trail of fluid leaking from underneath you with amusement. "We'll clean that up later. Right now, I think it's time we found a garage and started working on getting you back in shape."

You follow him out of the auction grounds, eager to see what adventures lie ahead for you in your new life as... well, as somebody's property, really. But at least they seem to appreciate your quirks and flaws.

Luca approaches cautiously, his eyes fixed on you. He's not quite sure what to make of this half-wolf girl he's won in the auction, but there's a spark of curiosity and perhaps even excitement shining in his gaze. "Hello," he says softly, tilting his head to one side as he examines you more closely. "My name is Luca. It's nice to meet you."

Luca nods politely in acknowledgement before turning to his parents with a shy smile. "Mommy, Daddy, this is Penelope. She's going to be my new friend." His parents exchange pleased glances and step forward to greet you properly. The castle doors swing open behind them, revealing an opulent entryway filled with marble statues and colorful tapestries.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Penelope,"

Kyo's laughter fills the room as she continues to spank you again and again, each slap stinging more than the last. You can feel your cheeks growing hotter and hotter with every impact, but you remain still and silent, taking her punishment like a good slave. Finally, satisfied that you've been properly chastised, she orders you to stand up and return to work.

Kyo arches an eyebrow at you as she leans back in her throne-like chair. "Oh no," she says with a chuckle. "That was for your own good, slave. To teach you a lesson about disobedience." She pauses for a moment before adding, "And perhaps to remind you who's really in charge here." Her gaze flickers down to your still-reddened backside and back up to meet yours, her expression hardening slightly.

"Now," she continues, "

she says coldly. "I'll take him." The half-orc slaver bows deeply, her expression a mixture of relief and satisfaction. "Thank you, miss," she says before motioning for the guards to remove your chains completely. Once they do, one of them hands you over to the young woman who now owns you.

She looks you up and down once more, her eyes lingering on various parts of your body before finally meeting yours. "My name is Amara," she says with a soft smile. "

"Welcome to your new life, James."

Lord Xalren smiles darkly, pleased by your response. With his free hand, he reaches down and roughly gropes one of the other slaves on the bed beside you: a human female whose eyes go wide with surprise at his touch. "Time to share," he whispers, his voice low and menacing.

"Suck him off," he commands her before turning back to you. "And I want to see how well you can please me."

As the human girl obeys Lord Xalren's command, taking your cock into her mouth eagerly, you turn your attention back to your new master. He continues to stroke your length expertly, his other hand moving lower to tease at your entrance. Soon enough, he slips a finger inside you, stretching and preparing you for what's to come.

"Feel good?" he asks mockingly, watching you squirm beneath him. "You'll feel even better when I'm fucking you."

With every slide in and out, the boy's hips pound against your face with increasing force, his heavy breathing filling the room as he nears climax. His hands grip tighter in your hair, holding you still while he takes what he wants from you. The pleasure is intense but also painful as he pushes you to the limit of endurance.

As his orgasm approaches, he growls deep in his throat and pulls roughly on your hair, forcing your mouth off him. "That's enough,"

He hisses, spurting hot cum across your face and into your mouth. He steps back, watching as you swallow the load he's just given you before turning away with a satisfied smirk. "Now go clean yourself up," he orders dismissively. "You can finish cleaning my room later."