"I have to discipline the young ones, even get my hands dirty from time to time", she said, stepping up to Ali and smiling at him.
"Quiet night?", Ali said without looking at her; he was looking up ahead at the seven young demi-human girls who shyly tried to hide their bodies with their hands, while the eighth cat-girl simply stood next to them and with the back of her hand slapped the side of one of the girls, making her lower her arms.
"As is the case every time the auction is announced, the day before, all the men chose to save their money for the big day; nonetheless, those who come out happy and those who leave the auction sad will come here so we could make them feel better.", she said, looking up at Ali's gold mask.
'I can smell coin on him, maybe he'll make up for the losses tonight', she thought, looking at Ali.
"Is that all of them?", Ali asked, looking at the girls behind her.
"Oh, of course not; just tell me what you prefer, and I'm sure I have a girl who can satisfy any fantasy.", she said.
"How about you send them all down here?", Ali said, loud enough that the cat-girl's eyes twitched; 'Who is he?', she thought.
"All of them? You understand something like that is only for our special customer if you know what I mean", the madam replied.
Ali didn't answer; he sat down on the pink couch at the centre of the hall; he looked straight at the madam and snapped his fingers.
CLANK
The madam stumbled back as an iron chest fell on the ground before her out of thin air; Ali then slowly raised his finger, and the chest unlocked; it opened just an inch on its own, but the madam could see that gold sparkle from the small opening, and her eyes went wide open with her mouth staying open in her stunned expression.
Then Ali lowered his finger, and the gold sparkle disappeared, taking her out of her daze. "So? Am I special enough?", Ali laid down his black cloak next to him and spread out his thick, muscular arms on the back of the soft couch.
"Lord, of course, you're very, very special." The Madam said, clapping her hands and looking behind her at the cat-girl.
"Go get all the girls", she said gently and calmly, but her eyes displayed a menacing threat to the girl, warning her of the punishment if she did anything wrong now.
"Everybody, bring me everyone you have here", Ali repeated, and the Madam signalled for the demi-human to go up the stairs.
"Could I get you anything to eat or drink in the meantime? Even a little massage…", she said, looking at the young girls.
"I'm not hungry or thirsty, but I could use a pair of soft hands…", Ali said, and the Madam smiled brightly at that; after all, the more Ali indulged, the more he would have to pay.
"Girls, serve the Lord", the Madam said, and the young demi-humans walked slowly up to the couch. "Lord, excuse me, I'm heading upstairs to make sure everything is going smoothly for your request.", she told Ali, who nodded back at her.
On her way to the central stairs, she stopped before the approaching seven demi-humans and looked at them with her sharp eyes covered by heavy make-up. "If I come back here and he's displeased, I will have my boys kill you, all of you, for a mistake from one of you.", she whispered to them, then smiled and climbed the stairs; of course, Ali heard every word.
His eyes went to the young girls who now stood before him, shy and very nervous. "How old?", Ali asked, looking at the one girl who looked him in the eyes and seemed the most confident out of the bunch, or the most rebellious.
She was also a cat-girl, with black shirt hair down to her shoulders, but on the inside were snippets of dark blue in her hair, just like the inside of her ears. All her tail had some blue on it, and her eyes were pure black.
"Twenty, all of us are twenty", she said, and all the other girls looked at her scared; her tone was disrespectful just now.
'Same age as Liza…', Ali thought, his eyes never leaving the cat-girl. She had a more lean figure that was more perky than curvy, but her pretty face more than made up for it.
"My lord, do you wish for us to start?", one of the girls asked with her head lowered.
"Yes", Ali answered and they all moved, but Ali raised his hand at the cat-girl, "Not you—sit here…", Ali tapped his thigh and the cat-girl tightened her fist, but the looks from her fellow girls made her surrender her resistance, and she slowly sat at the very edge of Ali's thigh.
The other girls surrounded Ali, two working on each arm, and two behind him working on his neck and shoulders. The moment they touched him, they froze, feeling his muscles; it felt like they touched steel, so they went for gentle rubbing.
"She did this to you?", Ali said, looking at the fresh flesh wounds on the cat-girl's back; they were like a web of cuts on her back.
The cat-girl didn't answer; she simply sat there facing away from Ali, that made him smirk as he used his right hand to pull her closer and made her turn to him; now she sat on his crotch with her hands on his rock-hard chest.
"You don't answer, and you get closer", Ali warned as he leaned back on the couch. The cat-girl looked at him with hateful eyes as her nails dug into his shirt.
"Yes, she did, is that what you want to hear? To feel pity for me?", she said, her nails digging deeper into his shirt. The other girls rubbed their soft hands on Ali's muscles quietly, but their nervousness was getting worse by the second.
"No, I don't pity you. Why would I come to a demi-human brothel if I cared what happens to your kind?", Ali's answer didn't anger the cat-girl; instead, she lowered her eyes. Maybe he'd crushed what little hope she felt from his question.
"You girls are new, right?", Ali asked.
"Yes, virgins to be sold to the special customers", the cat-girl answered; her words hit the other girls whose hands slowed, thinking about that dreaded night where they are forced to sleep with a human.
'What to do…', Ali thought as he leaned his head back and looked into the eyes of one of the girls who smiled at him and reached her hands into his chest, making it a little more sensual.
'I could have fun for the night and just leave them here for the day I take the city', Ali thought, leaning to the right where another girl rubbed his hand.
"What if I told you I could give you your freedom? What would you do for that?", Ali said, and now all the girls stopped.
"My lord, we are very happy where we are…", one of the girls answered before the cat-girl did.
Ali raised his head and he shook his thigh, making the cat-girl lean on him even more. "What about you?", Ali wanted to hear her answer.
"I would do anything", she said, that with her eyes locked on his, Ali could see the sheer determination in her eyes.
"Good girl", Ali said, and he rubbed the top of her head with his right hand. He even used his fingers to tease her ears, which she didn't like at all. "Stop that", she shouted at him as she fought his heavy hand with both of hers but couldn't shake him off.
Ali smiled under his mask, seeing her fight back, but the other girls didn't have the same reaction as they all looked up at the stairs where the madam stood with her cold eyes stinging at the cat-girl scratching at Ali's hand. They could only imagine the punishment she would unleash on her.
"Lord", the madam said aloud as she stepped down the stairs with a group of thirty-three demi-human girls following her in thin night gowns. There were all types of girls from voluptuous to petite. And many types of demi-humans between them. Cow-girls, dog-girls, wolf-girls, rabbit, and many other half animals.
Ali watched them all line up before him, but his eyes stopped at the end of the line where a rabbit girl was a stark difference to the others. She wasn't wearing a gown but dirty rags covered in her sweat and blood. She was panting heavily as she struggled to stand, her legs shaking and her sweaty hair covering her face with her long ears flopping on her head.
Ali then stood up, setting the cat-girl next to him.
"These are all of them, my lord", the madam said, smiling at him.
"Indeed", Ali said quietly as he knew exactly how many there were before he set foot inside.
Ali raised his hand to his mask and slowly took it off. All eyes went to his face before a constant reaction hit all of them. Seeing his face stunned all the girls. They'd never seen a man this good-looking in their life.
Especially the cat-girl who looked up at Ali from his side, stunned. She couldn't believe her eyes. 'He's so…handsome.' she thought before revising his words to her.
Ali walked down the line of beautiful women with his black eyes taking it all in. He was an enjoyer of beautiful women, and this was good entertainment to him.
He kept going to the end of the line where he looked down at the rabbit-girl who didn't have the strength to look up at him. The young cat-girl standing next to Ali reached out to hold her rm but then she suddenly lost her strength and fell into Ali's arms.
"Oh, forgive her, Lord. She was getting disciplined before this. The stupid girl stabbed her first customer when he closed the door behind him, so I hope you understand her pathetic condition right now." The madam said, walking behind Ali. The cat-girl next to Ali trembled in anger hearing her words.
"Of course, if it's to your liking…", the madam whispered next to Ali. "She's all yours." The madam said, smiling.
Ali didn't react at all. He reached down and set the girl down on the ground. All the other demi-humans watched as Ali crouched and cut the rabbit-girl's rags just with his finger, which he traced down all the way, making it cut in half and fall to the ground.
Ali looked at the girl's naked body. He saw the purple bruises all over her, the blood flowing from the whip's cuts…Then Ali gently turned her shoulder to see a horrible burn on her back. It was in the shape of the brother's sign.
All the girls saw that and looked down at the floor, not to show their tears or anger, not letting the madam or the customer see their reaction. Except the cat-girl next to Ali, who raised her head and turned to the madam with her eyes wide, her nails slowly elongated.
Ali took out a small vial containing a red liquid and poured the liquid over the girl. Everyone in the hall was stunned as the injuries faded, and Ali poured the last drops directly into her mouth. The rabbit-girl then finally succumbed to exhaustion and passed out on the ground.
"Lord, what have you done? A potion is very expensive. Why waste it on her?", the madam was genuinely surprised at what Ali had just done.
"The whip. Give it to me", Ali said to the madam as he opened his palm to her.
"Why?", the madam said as she felt something wrong and stepped back, Ali's cold black eyes looking scarier to her.
"Give it to me", Ali repeated and stepped forward, closing the gap.
"BOYS!", she shouted at the top of her lungs, looking at the door. The doors swung open, and the two bald-headed guards walked in with their weapons in hand. Their aura flared as they saw their madam on the ground before Ali. She fell down on her own in her nervousness.
Ali only gave them a look before he looked down at the ground under them…
BOOOOOOOOOOM
The two smashed into the ground face first, digging their bodies into the stone floor as they felt a mountain on their back, and their aura wasn't even activating to save them. They felt their ribs break from the pressure and their teeth shatter from the impact as they shocked on their blood and teeth.
Ali then turned to the shocked madam, "P-P-P-PLEASE, D—D-DON'T HURT ME", she begged Ali as she jumped to hug his leg.
"The whip", Ali looked at her with his expressionless face and said it again. She looked up at him, stunned, with tears messing up her make-up, making her even more disgusting to look at.
The girls now made a circle around Ali and the madam. They couldn't believe they'd live to see this.
Some of them were smiling from ear to ear subconsciously, their anger, frustration, and hatred all coming out at the same time.
The madam turned around, looking at the girls who looked at her with hunger for blood. She could see it in their eyes, their want for her to suffer.
"Girls, haven't I always treated you right? I FED YOU!! I GAVE YOU A PLACE TO SLEEP! I—I", she turned around to the other half of the circle. "I TOOK CARE OF YOU! I'M ALL YOU HAVE AND EVER HAD!!", she shouted, but her expression turned even more tragic as she saw no pity or compassion; all she saw was hungry, blood-thirsty demi-humans.
The madam then looked back up at the man she was hugging. She reached for her whip with surrender and raised it for Ali to take from her hand. Ali flicked his hand…
SLASH FUUUUU
Next to the madam, a web of cracks appeared on the ground.
"You want your freedom?", Ali turned to the young cat-girl who looked up at him.
"Yes", she answered with conviction.
"Take it", Ali said as he handed her the whip, and she took it with both hands.
Ali turned around and walked to the same pink couch he had been sitting on before. The girls didn't move as they watched the cat-girl walk up to the madam with the whip.
"Hey, what do you think you're doing—AAAAAAAH STOP AAAAH STOP STOP IT HURTS IT HUUUUUUURTS AHHHHHH STOP", she screamed her lungs out.
Ali watched the girls take turns whipping the madam. They got to the last girl, and she was basically slashing cuts into a mangled corpse, but she didn't care; this was more for them, this was their way of healing themselves as much as they could.
"UGH—", then their attention turned to the two guards who crawled out of the holes with blood all over them. They were heavily injured.
Ali didn't say a word, and the girls walked over to the two and started beating them with kicks and punches, gouging out their eyes and slashing their faces and necks with their nails, just anything they could do to those vile men.
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