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Still, Ralka got a strong impression that the investigation targeted the smuggling activities well known throughout the camp.\n\nRalka doubted a single guard or slave that lived and worked for more than a month at the camp was unaware of the smuggling activities. Slaves hid particularly precious stones and ores they stumbled on during work, and the guards rewarded them with food, alcohol, and even the hallucination evoking Spiritleaf---all in small quantities, of course. Whatever the slaves involved desired. Naturally, only if it couldn’t be used as a means to escape, was easy to smuggle, and not too pricy. After all, the guards wanted the stones and ores to bolster their salary. Hence slaves couldn’t ask for too much.\n\nRalka herself, like most slaves, never got involved. For her, she knew better and safer, albeit more degrading and uncomfortable ways to get some goodies. Besides knowing about the smuggling’s existence and the loose idea of how it was carried out, she never cared about it. The exchange of goods usually commenced at remote locations of the camp or sometimes during the night in the slave pens. Until then, the slave hid the valuable ore in their---, well being usually nude, there was only one place.\n\nThis whole practice was everything but new. Every slave knew about it and the majority of guards. Many of the remaining staff assigned to organize and run the camp on the flip side were oblivious to it. That was the main reason why the involved exercised some caution and didn’t perform their trades in bright daylight. However, a week prior, a new commander had arrived, and by all Ralka could tell, his sole task was to root out the smuggling activities. She doubted anyone took offense in the goods smuggled in, but she could imagine that whatever monarch sat on the throne didn’t take too kindly in losing valuable stones and ores to some corrupt guards.\n\nInside the shack, two wolves waited for her, a male and a female one. Those two arrived with the new commander as she recognized them by their different clothing. It made sense; the corrupt guards already stationed at Red Rock wouldn’t help bust the illegal activities. As they were either involved or wouldn’t want to be traitors to their peers.\n\nThey treated her as disrespectfully as most guards did. She used to think that she was little more than an animal---a beast of burden to them. But in truth, she likely was even less to them. Ralka assumed that they probably considered it an insult that they had to talk to her. She wouldn’t be surprised if they viewed anything but shouting commands to her as undignifying to themselves.\n\nTo their inconvenience and secretly to Ralkas delight, they seemed to have the order to questioning all inhabitants, which included every single slave. And so they did. They asked short and straightforward questions, as mockingly and impolitely as they could. If not for the humiliating nature of her situation, she would have laughed. Though, if she would show any sign of amusement, the guards would undoubtedly punish her severely. Ralka, though, had her emotions well under control and answered the questions truthfully and in the respectful manner expected from her---the Lioness was used to swallowing her pride, as clinging to it always ended in tears and suffering. During her time in Red Rock, she witnessed that too many times.\n\nAs expected, the interrogation evolved around the smuggling. Since Ralka has never been involved in it and only possessed information that the guards must have heard several times today, she didn’t see a reason to not cooperate. Aside there was no advantage to be had by pissing them off. If anything, she would place herself in danger of severe punishment or even death. As so often, the Lioness swallowed her pride and endured to be treated worse than an unruly animal. She accepted long ago that the trade-off for her survival was her dignity. With the decision made, she, as always, played the submissive and cooperative slave.\n\nWhile the interrogation concluded quickly, to Ralka’s discontent, the two wolves were not quite done with her. She wouldn’t admit it to herself, but the Lioness feared the next part. Since she had talked to other slaves beforehand, she knew the guards would search her for smuggled goods. Yet, with the evident lack of clothing on most slaves, the interrogators concerned themselves with one common hiding spot in particular.\n\nUnceremoniously they pushed her on the table. The female Wolf hopped onto it and grabbed the Lioness to immobilize her. Laughably, if Ralka would have committed to it, she’d break the grip easily and overwhelm the guards without breaking a sweat. She wouldn’t even need the knife so carelessly placed in her reach. Though Ralka knew she could defeat those two, she wouldn’t succeed in taking out the whole camp. Thus Ralka endured instead.\n\nThe male ripped the loincloth from her body and began the search. Ralka hissed as the stinging pain hit when the guard’s hand forcefully intruded her anus. Neither did he care to use some oil nor showed any intention to enter slowly so her tight ring could adjust to the sudden violation. Without bothering for Ralka’s wellbeing, he shoved his whole arm into her bowels as if he wanted to rearrange her insides. Yet the discomfort Ralka endured easily as ever. What stung more was the shame and disgrace. The everyday humiliation that comes with being a slave Ralka could take, but this violent disregard of her dignity even shook Ralka. Yet the Lioness couldn’t do anything but suffering through it, and so she did. Another unwanted challenge to overcome, and as she did before, she will surmount it. Even though she had to pay with some of her dignity, which she thought was lost long ago.\n\nShe heard the female ask: “And found something?”\n\n“Yes, but it ain’t smuggling goods”\n\n“Ugh, didn’t need to know that”\n\nSoon, though to Ralka an eternity, he retrieved his arm. The Lioness had to scold herself to feel gratitude towards him as he washed his arm in a nearby bucket before continuing his search in the other hole one could hide smuggling goods.\n\nExpectedly, to Ralka at least, the Wolf didn’t find anything in her vagina either. It only left Ralka with the depressing knowledge that finally, her virginity has been taken, even though, at least, and for that, she was thankful, not by a cock. Before they dismissed Ralka, the Wolf ordered her to take the bucket and fetch some fresh water from the well.\n\nAfter Ralka had left the shack, a wave of shame overwhelmed her. Now, she was truly nude and without possessions. When the guard had ripped off her loincloth, she lost the last material thing she owned. Something she’d never get back. For her remaining time, she will be absolutely nude and exposed. Before, she never recognized how much of her little remaining pride and dignity depended on this dirty little rag barely hiding anything. Now, with her sex exposed and in plain view, everyone seemed to stare at her. She knew her imagination was running wild. No one really looked differently at her. If anything, a nude slave stood out less as she now averted the envious looks of those who wished they still wore some fabric.\n\nAt first, she tried to hide her sex with the bucket when she approached the well. Though she quickly recognized her stupidity. Acting ashamed made her stand out more and appear ludicrous rather than saving any dignity. After taking a few deep breathes, she calmed herself down and rationalized her situation. All things considered, nothing has changed. People now saw a little more when looking at her. But no one will care. The sight of genitals female and male alike was so trivial in a slave camp that no one bothered. She knew that. Ralka herself has stopped long ago to take any notice of the heap of cocks, breasts, and vaginas passing by daily. Still, it will take her a bit to get used to it. Getting used to having lost even more after she lost already so much.\n\nBack in the shack with a freshly filled bucket Ralka, as thanks, got scolded by the two Wolves for being a lazy and worthless bitch. She also caught a glimpse of her former clothing. Her old rags had been thrown in the opposite corner of the room and out of her reach. If she would casually stroll around the room to fetch something, the guards would not be amused. So, to avoid any beating or worse, she left the shack and accepted her fate---nude forever it was. She gave a last sympathizing look to the Coyote who had entered before she returned the bucket. The next in line to endure the humiliating interrogation. She heard a shrill scream shortly after she had closed the door.\n\n_____\n\nThose poses have been hard for me to draw, I hope that's not showing too much. Otherwise, enjoy Ralka having an unusually rough day at work. 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The Wolf accompanying Ralka ushered her into a building that looked ran down even by Red Rock standards and, if at all, just rarely served as a meeting space for guards and other camp staff. Today, though, other slaves had entered and left before her. She had watched several dozens and managed to exchange a few words with some. In fact, very few words, as most guards didn’t tolerate slaves talking with each other---at least not at day, they were not surveilled in the slave pens at night, though. Still, Ralka got a strong impression that the investigation targeted the smuggling activities well known throughout the camp.

Ralka doubted a single guard or slave that lived and worked for more than a month at the camp was unaware of the smuggling activities. Slaves hid particularly precious stones and ores they stumbled on during work, and the guards rewarded them with food, alcohol, and even the hallucination evoking Spiritleaf---all in small quantities, of course. Whatever the slaves involved desired. Naturally, only if it couldn’t be used as a means to escape, was easy to smuggle, and not too pricy. After all, the guards wanted the stones and ores to bolster their salary. Hence slaves couldn’t ask for too much.

Ralka herself, like most slaves, never got involved. For her, she knew better and safer, albeit more degrading and uncomfortable ways to get some goodies. Besides knowing about the smuggling’s existence and the loose idea of how it was carried out, she never cared about it. The exchange of goods usually commenced at remote locations of the camp or sometimes during the night in the slave pens. Until then, the slave hid the valuable ore in their---, well being usually nude, there was only one place.

This whole practice was everything but new. Every slave knew about it and the majority of guards. Many of the remaining staff assigned to organize and run the camp on the flip side were oblivious to it. That was the main reason why the involved exercised some caution and didn’t perform their trades in bright daylight. However, a week prior, a new commander had arrived, and by all Ralka could tell, his sole task was to root out the smuggling activities. She doubted anyone took offense in the goods smuggled in, but she could imagine that whatever monarch sat on the throne didn’t take too kindly in losing valuable stones and ores to some corrupt guards.

Inside the shack, two wolves waited for her, a male and a female one. Those two arrived with the new commander as she recognized them by their different clothing. It made sense; the corrupt guards already stationed at Red Rock wouldn’t help bust the illegal activities. As they were either involved or wouldn’t want to be traitors to their peers.

They treated her as disrespectfully as most guards did. She used to think that she was little more than an animal---a beast of burden to them. But in truth, she likely was even less to them. Ralka assumed that they probably considered it an insult that they had to talk to her. She wouldn’t be surprised if they viewed anything but shouting commands to her as undignifying to themselves.

To their inconvenience and secretly to Ralkas delight, they seemed to have the order to questioning all inhabitants, which included every single slave. And so they did. They asked short and straightforward questions, as mockingly and impolitely as they could. If not for the humiliating nature of her situation, she would have laughed. Though, if she would show any sign of amusement, the guards would undoubtedly punish her severely. Ralka, though, had her emotions well under control and answered the questions truthfully and in the respectful manner expected from her---the Lioness was used to swallowing her pride, as clinging to it always ended in tears and suffering. During her time in Red Rock, she witnessed that too many times.

As expected, the interrogation evolved around the smuggling. Since Ralka has never been involved in it and only possessed information that the guards must have heard several times today, she didn’t see a reason to not cooperate. Aside there was no advantage to be had by pissing them off. If anything, she would place herself in danger of severe punishment or even death. As so often, the Lioness swallowed her pride and endured to be treated worse than an unruly animal. She accepted long ago that the trade-off for her survival was her dignity. With the decision made, she, as always, played the submissive and cooperative slave.

While the interrogation concluded quickly, to Ralka’s discontent, the two wolves were not quite done with her. She wouldn’t admit it to herself, but the Lioness feared the next part. Since she had talked to other slaves beforehand, she knew the guards would search her for smuggled goods. Yet, with the evident lack of clothing on most slaves, the interrogators concerned themselves with one common hiding spot in particular.

Unceremoniously they pushed her on the table. The female Wolf hopped onto it and grabbed the Lioness to immobilize her. Laughably, if Ralka would have committed to it, she’d break the grip easily and overwhelm the guards without breaking a sweat. She wouldn’t even need the knife so carelessly placed in her reach. Though Ralka knew she could defeat those two, she wouldn’t succeed in taking out the whole camp. Thus Ralka endured instead.

The male ripped the loincloth from her body and began the search. Ralka hissed as the stinging pain hit when the guard’s hand forcefully intruded her anus. Neither did he care to use some oil nor showed any intention to enter slowly so her tight ring could adjust to the sudden violation. Without bothering for Ralka’s wellbeing, he shoved his whole arm into her bowels as if he wanted to rearrange her insides. Yet the discomfort Ralka endured easily as ever. What stung more was the shame and disgrace. The everyday humiliation that comes with being a slave Ralka could take, but this violent disregard of her dignity even shook Ralka. Yet the Lioness couldn’t do anything but suffering through it, and so she did. Another unwanted challenge to overcome, and as she did before, she will surmount it. Even though she had to pay with some of her dignity, which she thought was lost long ago.

She heard the female ask: “And found something?”

“Yes, but it ain’t smuggling goods”

“Ugh, didn’t need to know that”

Soon, though to Ralka an eternity, he retrieved his arm. The Lioness had to scold herself to feel gratitude towards him as he washed his arm in a nearby bucket before continuing his search in the other hole one could hide smuggling goods.

Expectedly, to Ralka at least, the Wolf didn’t find anything in her vagina either. It only left Ralka with the depressing knowledge that finally, her virginity has been taken, even though, at least, and for that, she was thankful, not by a cock. Before they dismissed Ralka, the Wolf ordered her to take the bucket and fetch some fresh water from the well.

After Ralka had left the shack, a wave of shame overwhelmed her. Now, she was truly nude and without possessions. When the guard had ripped off her loincloth, she lost the last material thing she owned. Something she’d never get back. For her remaining time, she will be absolutely nude and exposed. Before, she never recognized how much of her little remaining pride and dignity depended on this dirty little rag barely hiding anything. Now, with her sex exposed and in plain view, everyone seemed to stare at her. She knew her imagination was running wild. No one really looked differently at her. If anything, a nude slave stood out less as she now averted the envious looks of those who wished they still wore some fabric.

At first, she tried to hide her sex with the bucket when she approached the well. Though she quickly recognized her stupidity. Acting ashamed made her stand out more and appear ludicrous rather than saving any dignity. After taking a few deep breathes, she calmed herself down and rationalized her situation. All things considered, nothing has changed. People now saw a little more when looking at her. But no one will care. The sight of genitals female and male alike was so trivial in a slave camp that no one bothered. She knew that. Ralka herself has stopped long ago to take any notice of the heap of cocks, breasts, and vaginas passing by daily. Still, it will take her a bit to get used to it. Getting used to having lost even more after she lost already so much.

Back in the shack with a freshly filled bucket Ralka, as thanks, got scolded by the two Wolves for being a lazy and worthless bitch. She also caught a glimpse of her former clothing. Her old rags had been thrown in the opposite corner of the room and out of her reach. If she would casually stroll around the room to fetch something, the guards would not be amused. So, to avoid any beating or worse, she left the shack and accepted her fate---nude forever it was. She gave a last sympathizing look to the Coyote who had entered before she returned the bucket. The next in line to endure the humiliating interrogation. She heard a shrill scream shortly after she had closed the door.

_____

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