3 comments/ 26682 views/ 11 favorites The Big Bottomed Slave Girl By: Yuiqalla My name is Gjin, I live in the paradise known as Viche, and I am a big bottomed slave girl. This is my story. My name was Emily when I grew up in a town called Windy Praire, on the Eastern edge of Viche, and I began developing the large hips and big bottom of a slave girl at an early age. Many of the boys and some of the girls would tease me about the large size of my bottom, but it is a truth that everyone has a place and a destiny in beautiful Viche, and as a young girl I wondered if my big bottom and pretty face meant that I might become a female slave girl. Anything is possible in Viche. I received my answer in the Vichean year of 2233 when I was captured, at the age of 18, by a cheerful breed of Vichean merchant men known as Hargs, who search for young, beautiful girls with slender waists and exceptionally large hips, to become permanent female slaves. The short, stocky, elf-like Hargs, passing through Windy Praire, noticed my thick red hair, slender figure, and big backside, so I was tied up and locked in a wooden cage, placed on a horse cart and taken to the small town of Maghalla. There I was caged in a slave kennel by the Harg merchants and fed Pygian root daily, which is known to cause a woman's bottom to grow to enormous proportions, while making her waist and shoulders slender and delicate. All Vicheans like their slave girls with slender waists and huge butts. I was kept in my cell, surrounded by iron bars, for two months, eating nothing but Pygian root. My waist was small, but my rear end was becoming huge, and jiggled with the slightest movements I made in my kennel cage. The Harg merchants would laugh as they chained my wrists to the wall of my cage and measured my large, and growing bottom every morning. I would be spanked each evening as well and then fed more root until my butt reached its current huge size and I was deemed fit to become a slave. I quickly learned that, the bigger my butt became, the more I ached for it to be touched. Much to my surprise, I quickly began to long for my spankings each evening and I melted at the merchants' playful comments about the enormous size of my bottom and the way it jiggled. I found myself wiggling my big butt for the pleasure of the Hargs, without thinking. "Stand up, slave, and show us your big butt," a short, round, black haired Harg merchant said one day. Obediently, I stood up in my cage and turned my back to the Harg to expose every inch of my huge bottom. He laughed as he gently patted the fullest part of my big butt. "You have the biggest ass I have ever seen on a slave," he said playfully, as he continued to lightly pat my rear end. "It is time for you to be collared and begin your life as a female slave, sold in the free markets of Viche." The dark haired Harg clicked a thin iron collar around my neck and quickly attached a leash to the ring in front. I was led out of my cage, my enormous, jiggling bottom bouncing in the daylight for the first time. I remember it was a strange sensation feeling the mounds of flesh on my big butt shaking and jiggling as I was led by my leash. I moaned softly. The Harg laughed, as they often do, and gave my huge ass a good spank as he chained my leash to a large wooden post planted in the middle of the town square of Maghalla. He proceeded to shackle my wrists above my head and attach them to an iron ring high on the post. I stood there, chained and helpless, as the Harg wandered off. People were milling about and enjoying their day, which is the primary occupation in all the peaceful, happy towns in the country of Viche. It was no surprise for the citizens to see a large bottomed slave girl chained to a wooden post as they went about their business. Only a certain number of beautiful women become Vichean slaves, but it is quite acceptable to see one. "Good Lord, that slave girl has a huge ass," I heard a young woman say, and I felt her hand lightly caress my enormous rump. "That is a big, beautiful bottom, so large and fat," she added, laughing. She went on her way and I stood quietly in my chains for some time, when I suddenly felt a sharp smack on my big butt. I gasped and moaned loudly as I felt another smack. "Go ahead and spank the slave's big bottom, Timdo," an older woman's voice said. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see a young man of about 19, with pale skin and sandy hair raise his hand and bring it down firmly on my huge, jiggling backside. Smack! To my embarrassment and insidious delight, he was spanking me right here in the town square! Smack! His hand landed again and again. "Good for you, Timdo," the woman's voice said. "You should always give a slave girl's big, heavy rump a good spanking when she is chained to the post." I was gasping and breathing heavily as they walked away, my big butt sill jiggling from my spanking. The dark haired Harg returned and I could hear him talking to someone behind me. "We have received word that she needs to be taken, in chains and on a leash, about 100 miles to the town of Sangea to be sold as a slave. There is only a path through the Gray Forest, so you will have to walk it. Of course you will have to keep her leashed and shackled at all times." "Of course," I heard a deeper voice say, "I will be happy to take the female slave to Sangea, for a percentage, naturally." "Naturally," the Harg responded, as he mindlessly gave my enormous ass a good slap. "We will cage her for the evening and start first thing in the morning," the deeper voice said. "As you wish," said the Harg. He unchained my wrists, took hold of my leash and led me to a small cage at the edge of the town square. He placed me in the cage, on all fours, and attached my leash to the front of the small kennel, so I was bent over a bit on my hands and knees. My big ass barely fit in the back of the cage, and I could feel the iron bars just touching my exposed rump. I was told to remain in that position for a moment. Suddenly, I gasped loudly as a long, cold, steel rod was slid between my giant, jiggling ass cheeks and pushed deep inside my large butt. When the cold rod could be pushed no further, and my gasping and moaning quieted down a bit, I could feel the rod being locked in place by chains around my waist, and locked in place outside the cage. The rod inside my giant butt would keep me on all fours. I could feel every inch of the penetrating rod as I moved and shuffled in my cage. The huge mounds of fat on my big bottom jiggled around the rod as I tried to get more comfortable, so I was made to feel it inside me, and I continued to gasp and moan involuntarily. The cage was locked and I maneuvered my giant rump , though my leash gave me very little space to get into a sleeping position. I got as comfortable as I could, breathing heavily and shaking with my big bottom filled so intrusively. I slept as well as possible in my little cage. Throughout the night, I could hear the wonderful people of Viche wandering about and laughing. Viche truly is a paradise, I thought to myself as my big butt got used to the rod inside it and I drifted off peacefully, content and naked in my collar and cage. The dawn was barely breaking when I heard the deep voice say, "Wake up, slave, it is time to go." I felt his hand reaching through the bars of my cage and caressing my large rump. He was tall, thin, with long straight black hair, and somewhat older than the Harg. He had the darker red skin of the people from the Valley of the Dancing Sun, and he wore a headband indicating he was a resident of the Valley. "Get your big butt out of the cage," he said as he unlocked my leash, "and show me that huge ass of yours. You'll need a good spanking before we get going, just to remind you that you are an obedient slave." I blushed as the rod was removed and I crawled out of my cage and showed the man my large, jiggling backside to be spanked. The tall man sat down on a bench, grabbed my leash, and pulled me over his lap. He held my leash with one hand as his other hand rested a moment on my enormous, vulnerable butt. Quickly, I felt the tingling sting of his warm hand as it smacked my big rump over and over again. I shrieked and gasped loudly as he said, "You are to be an obedient slave girl at all times. Do not forget that." With each slap, the jiggling of my large backside caused me to gasp and whimper. "Yes, Master," I responded in a gasping but submissive voice, as the Vichean slave girls must do. He finished spanking me and stood me up, my leash still in his left hand. He picked up a tiny silk garment from his backpack and showed me what I would be wearing on the trip through the forest. I glanced down to see a tiny, thin, silk garment of deep red which he held in his hand. He told me to bend over a bit so he could put it on me. There was a tiny bit of silk connected to the front of my collar, lightly covering my breasts, and a thin silk tie that slid between my enormous ass cheeks and connected to the back of my collar. I felt more exposed than if I were naked. My huge butt was bare and completely exposed. "Come, slave," he said as he took hold of my leash, chaining my wrists together in front of me, while taking a length of chain and attaching it to shackles on my ankles, and we began walking toward the Gray Forest. "I was told that you are called 'Gjin'," the tall man said, "now that you are a slave anyway." "Yes, Master," I responded, "I was named Gjin by the Hargs after I was captured and made into a big bottomed slave girl. My name used to be Emily." "My name is Dakomo," the tall man said, quietly. "Yes Master," I said demurely, as he pulled on my leash to keep us moving. The huge mounds of fat on my big butt bounced around the thin silk tie threaded through my large bottom, tickling me as we walked. "Walk ahead of me on this portion of the path, Gjin, so I can keep an eye on you," Dakomo said as I moved ahead of him as far as my leash would allow. My rump felt enormous in my slave outfit. It tingled with each step I took. I could feel Dakomo's eyes on my huge ass as I walked. My ankle chains prevented long strides, so I was forced to take smaller steps, my big butt jiggling with each movement of my wide hips. We passed a few people on the small path, and I could feel them turning their heads to look at my huge butt in my little outfit as they walked by. Vicheans adore a really big rump on a female slave. We were reaching the very edge of the town of Maghalla, just before entering the Gray Forest, when Dakomo ordered me to stop. I could just see a small wooden house behind some thin black Firk trees. I could see an iron post in front of the house, with a set of chains and shackles hanging from it. Perfect for a female slave, I thought. A very beautiful, older woman stepped out onto the porch of the house and smiled at Dakomo. Dakomo walked in front of me, placed a hand on the biggest portion of my huge butt and proceeded to give me a soft but firm kiss, as I nearly melted in surprise and pleasure. "I am going to visit a moment with this charming woman standing on her porch," Dakomo said, "so I will need to shackle you to the slave post out front." I was led to the pole, where he placed my already chained wrists into the hanging shackles, and locked them with a firm click, so I was chained helplessly to the post. "Your slave has quite a big butt," the beautiful woman said, smiling. "I am taking her to Sangea, Miss Joge" Dakomo answered, "but yes, her bottom is unusually large, even for a female slave." The two walked into the house laughing as I was left chained outside. I stood out there for quite a while, my wrists chained over my head, while Dakomo and Miss Joge enjoyed themselves in the house. I could hear people in the distance, talking and laughing occasionally, but mostly it was quiet this close to the forest. A young couple, giggling playfully and walking along the path, saw me chained to the slave post, my huge butt exposed and jiggling, and came walking over to get a better look. "Look how big her butt is," exclaimed the young woman. She placed her little hand on my enormous backside and said, "My gosh, her bottom is so big!" "Well, she is a female slave," the young man explained. "Vichean slave girls have huge backsides. But I agree, her bottom is even bigger than most." He patted my big butt to show how large it was. "Yes, only a female Vichean slave could have a rear end so big and fat," the young lady went on. "What is your name, slave,?" she asked. "I am called Gjin, Miss'" I said softly, my chains clinking lightly as I moved. She laughed. "Well Gjin," she said, slapping my enormous rump a few times, "you certainly have a huge ass." I blushed. "Perhaps when we get settled in our house, we will buy a big bottomed slave like this one and keep her in a little cage for our enjoyment," the man said, running his hand up and down my back. I arched my back and thrust out my big rump in delight. "Oh, that might be fun," the pretty young lady said as she caressed my bottom, and just as quickly the young couple ran off, holding hands and laughing. It was some time before Dakomo came back out onto the porch with Miss Joge, but they were laughing and hugging as they finally appeared, each one having a drink in their hands. "Good Heavens, did that slave's ass get even bigger while we were in the house,?" Miss Joge said, and they both laughed. They gave each other one last hug and the two came toward me. Miss Joge walked behind me and placed her soft, feminine hand on my giant backside. She caressed my big bottom with gentle sensitivity, occasionally giving it a few soft pats. "You certainly have a huge butt, slave, " she said earnestly. "Now you know to be obedient and submissive at all times? You are a slave and you will live your life in chains, and leashes, offering your huge butt for the pleasure of all Vichean citizens." She continued to caress my giant rump with her soft, loving touch. "May I spank her, Dakomo?'" she asked sweetly. "Of course," Dakomo quickly answered. Miss Joge pulled her soft hand back and began to spank my massive rear end with firm but gentle slaps. A warm, delicious feeling ran through me with each slap, and I felt she was teaching me how to become a complete slave. She had a loving, but confident way about her, and I adored being spanked by her. "Good girl," she said when she had finished, and she gave my big bottom a few more gentle pats. "Well, have a nice journey, Dakomo," she said happily, but I must run into town for a bit. Stay as long as you'd like of course." She walked briskly off down the path, and Dakomo and I were alone. "I've had a bit too much to drink, slave," Dakomo said. I could tell by his voice he was a little drunk. "My God, I can't get enough of your huge butt, Gjin," he said as he gave my giant bottom a good slap and placed a Vichean ball gag into my mouth and locked it in place. I moaned softly. "Your bottom is enormous, slave," he said as he gave me another slap. I moaned again without thinking. He proceeded to give me a good spanking as I wriggled in my chains and moaned. Smacking my big butt again and again, I could hear him breathing heavily and enjoying himself. In one quick motion, I felt the thin string of silk running through my huge butt being unattached from my collar and removed, and just as quickly, I felt Dakomo entering my giant, jiggling bottom deeply. I gasped and yelped loudly as I had trouble drawing breath. I felt Dakomo sliding himself deeply in and out of my enormous rump repeatedly, and I felt pain mixed with enormous pleasure coursing through my entire body. I thrust my huge, shaking bottom back and forth toward Dakomo to swallow him deeply inside my giant and inviting rear end. My chains were clinking on the post as I wiggled and writhed and I made muffled shrieks through my gag. Suddenly Dakomo screamed,"Oh Tritian!," and he thrust himself forcefully and deeply inside of me, giving my giant, sweating butt a good hard smack, which was extremely loud. I exploded in joy and an eruption of pleasure as I let out a muffled scream. I hung exhausted, shackled to the post, and breathing hard. Dakomo caressed my big ass as he slowly caught his breath. "Well we best get going if we are going to make camp before nightfall," Dakomo said after some time, still breathing heavily, "otherwise I will be tempted to enter that enormous ass of yours again right here and pleasure myself again right now." I gasped and before I could think or stop myself, I thrust my giant bottom out toward Dakomo for his pleasure. He laughed, and said, "Not right now Gjin, but that is how a good slave girl shows a man her huge ass." I blushed with embarrassment. Dakomo left the gag in my mouth, chained my wrists and ankles, and again took hold of my leash as we entered the Gray Forest. The forest is always covered with thick clouds and a misty fog. It is a thick and lush forest, but the cloud cover and mist make it quite gray and moody in appearance. It is the Gray Forest. We walked quietly for a while, and I could see Dakomo was amused that I was walking as if he were still inside me. In truth I could still feel the delicious pain and pleasure of Dakomo deeply inside my giant, jiggling backside, and I have no doubt I was walking strangely on the end of my leash. The Gray Forest is quite large, so it is scattered with Camps for weary travelers to stop for the night. They can also serve as social places to converse with other Vicheans.We reached the first Camp just as the sun was beginning to dip beneath the horizon. There were already a dozen people setting up their camps. Dakomo led me to a thick iron spike driven deep into the ground, well within the Camp. I could feel the other people staring at my huge, jiggling bottom as I was walked on my leash. Dakomo chained my wrists right to my collar, locked my ankles together, and ordered me to sit down near the iron spike. He locked my leash to the spike, so I was chained tightly and gagged, unable to move much at all. I watched as Dakomo introduced himself to the other travelers and shared a drink or two with them as he set up camp. I could hear them laughing and telling stories and commenting on the enormous size of my hips and butt. I remained shackled, gagged, and leashed to the iron spike. Eventually Dakomo and the others sat down around a small fire and ate some fresh meat one of the trappers had just caught, and they passed around a bottle, laughing and talking. After a while, Dakomo walked over to me, removed my gag and placed a bowl of food and water next to me. He left me chained as I was, so I ate right out of the bowl, bent over on all fours, my huge ass stuck up in the air. "God, that is a huge butt!," a man said as I ate, and they all laughed. "Make her jiggle that giant bottom for us," another man said. They all agreed that was a good idea. Dakomo came over, unlocked my leash and pulled me up by my hair. Quickly, he chained me, standing up and facing a big wooden slave post, with my huge rump facing the campers at the fire. "Now, make the fat on your huge bottom jiggle for our pleasure, slave," Dakomo said firmly. Chained as I was, it was difficult to move at all, but it didn't take much to make such a big ass jiggle, so I just shifted my weight from side to side and I could feel my enormous ass cheeks jiggling with each movement. The people cheered and passed around the bottle. "Keep jiggling that huge butt, slave!, "I heard one man yell. "That ass is as big as the moon!," another hollered. I heard a female voice giggle and say, "That is a beautiful sight, watching a slave's giant bottom shake and jiggle like that!" I began to enjoy the pleasure I was giving them, and I felt a nice tingle as I shifted my weight, again and again, and made the huge mounds of fat on my backside jiggle over and over for them. I continued jiggling as they cheered, laughed, drank, told stories, and enjoyed the evening. I jiggled my big butt for what felt like hours. Little by little the people began to disperse from the fire and make their way to their tents. I was a slave, so I continued to jiggle my huge rump. The Big Bottomed Slave Girl The camp became quiet until I heard a voice behind me say, "Keep jiggling slave, I can't resist a huge butt like yours." I saw a young, skinny man in spectacles behind me, and Dakomo smiling at me and nodding. Dakomo walked away to finish his tent, so I continued to make my massive behind jiggle for the young man. "Ooooh," I heard him moan as he entered my giant, jiggling butt from behind, 'keep jiggling your huge,fat ass, slave" he said, short of breath. He thrust himself into my giant rump slowly, and slid himself in and out tenderly, but firmly. I continued shifting my weight and causing my enormous backside to jiggle as he slid himself easily deep inside my big butt. I felt his body gliding up against the mounds of fat on my big ass as he pushed himself in and out. The constant jiggling of flesh on my big bottom added to the sensation. I began to moan softly and shift my weight in rhythm with his thrusts. "God, your butt is big," he said breathlessly, continuing to glide in and out of my gigantic, shaking bottom. I moaned deeper and became dizzy with excitement. I wanted him to tell me he was enjoying the huge size of my ass. I thought about his tiny, skinny, little bottom pushing repeatedly toward my own massive, gigantic butt, and my moaning became even deeper. "Your butt is huge!," he whispered, sliding in and out. "Your ass is so big," he said again softly, sliding in and sliding out. My huge butt continued to jiggle for him. "You have the biggest, fattest butt I have ever seen!," he shouted as he gave a final thrust and exploded in ecstasy. I gasped and exhaled a long breath, and experienced a feeling of pure happiness as I gave my massive bottom one last thrusting jiggle. Again, I hung exhausted and satisfied in my chains, my big butt facing the young man after he had filled it so wonderfully. I was still dizzy as Dakomo came over and led me back to his tent. I was chained up tightly just outside his tent and leashed to an iron ring he had nailed into the ground. I slept deeply and peacefully until the sun, the forest dew, and the call of the Mabka birds woke me up at dawn. "Good morning, slave," I heard Dakomo rustling about. "Good morning Master," I wiggled, but I was chained and shackled securely, with little room for movement. I felt moist and cool from the morning frost. Dakomo adjusted my chains and shackles for travelling and locked my leash into place before placing a little coffee in a bowl for me. A treat for a slave. He sipped coffee with the other free citizens, while I bent over and lapped the delicious coffee from my bowl. Dakomo said his goodbyes, reinserted the Vichean ball gag into my mouth, locked it into place, and started walking down the path, holding my leash. I felt a hand on my big bottom and I turned to see the young bespectacled man who had enjoyed me the night before. We stopped for a moment as he patted my huge butt a few times and said, "Take care, slave, and keep that big ass jiggling." I made a muffled moan through my gag and off we went. Dakomo talked a little about himself as we wandered through the forest on the little path, telling me about his life in the Valley, and his friendship with the Hargs in Maghalla, and how beautiful he thought this forest was. I listened with delight. We were about to pass a hermit's cabin late in the day, when we head an old man say, "Hello travelers." We turned and saw the old man standing in front of his cabin. "Perhaps you should come inside," he continued, "it's going to rain soon, and from the looks of it, it's going to rain pretty hard." "May I bring the slave inside?" Dakomo asked. "Of course," the old man answered. "I haven't had a slave in my little cage for some time now, and it looks like your slave's bottom may be too large to fit, but we can give it a try. She'll get quite wet chained up outside." Dakomo led me inside and I saw the small cage near a warm fire. The iron was old and rusted on the bars of the cage, and the cage was very, very small. "Well, get in the cage, sweetheart," the old man said, "and let's see how the fit is. My goodness, your butt is enormous." He patted my big rump. I squeezed into the little cage, my huge butt touching all four corners and being squished by the iron bars. I couldn't move at all, as I backed all the way in. The old man swung the door of the cage closed, and this squeezed me into the cage even more, pushing my knees tight against my body, and shoving my massive ass tight against the back of the cage. He managed to get the cage door shut and locked it with a click, and I sat inside unable to budge. "There we go dear," the old man said happily, "it's a tight fit, but it looks like there's room even for your extra big backside." Dakomo looked at me and smiled. "Yes, there is plenty of room for a slave. She'll be fine in that cage," he said, grinning. "Shall we have a drink,sir?" The old man clapped his hands with joy, "Yes, what a wonderful idea, and I have just the thing." He pulled down a dusty bottle from a shelf, opened it, and poured a dark red liquid into two glasses. The two men sat at the table and talked, drank, and enjoyed the evening as the rain started outside. The old man was right, the rain was coming down hard. "Isn't it nice to be caged near a warm fire, darling?," the old man asked me. "The rain is really coming down." I nodded and made a muffled sound with my gag squeezed into my mouth. The old man laughed with delight. "Wonderful, wonderful, a pretty slave belongs caged indoors on a night like this!" The two men drank some more and laughed. The old man commented on the enormous size of my butt, and the two nodded in agreement. "I have seen what Pygian Root can do to increase the size of a woman's bottom," the old man said, "but I have never seen a girl's butt become as big as that one!" He poured some more drink, and pulled out some sandwich meat for the two to nibble on as they chatted contentedly. Both men were getting a little exhausted from the food and drink, and the old man said, "I have some scraps I can put in a bowl for the pretty girl, if you would like." Dakomo agreed. I was at last removed from the tiny cage, my arms and legs slow to move as I squeezed out, and I was leashed to an iron ring near the fire, my gag removed, and a bowl of scraps and water placed in front of me. I bent over and ate greedily. "Yes, she certainly has a huge bottom," the old man observed again. Dakomo smiled, "Perhaps you would enjoy..." I was lifted by Dakomo and taken to the old man's bedroom and leashed to his bed. I was stripped naked, my wrists chained in front of me, and my gigantic ass completely exposed. The old man seemed to like my big butt. The old man came into his room and stood in the doorway staring at my huge bottom, so I turned a little and made the heaviest curves of flesh jiggle for him. "Oh darling girl, your bottom is so big!," the old man commented. "Thank you Master," I responded demurely. "Aren't you a sweetheart," he said, "and so beautiful chained to my bed, jiggling that enormous rump. Really delightful." I blushed. "Now in my day," he continued," a slave girl would be happier wearing her gag as well. So let me take care of that, darling." He placed the Vichean gag in my mouth and locked it. "Now, lovely girl, let's see if we can't adjust your chains and shackles just a bit," he said, smiling gently. He had a very gentle and loving way about him. He chained me face down on his bed, my wrists shackled to the iron ring at head of his bed, and my legs spread slightly apart. My ankles were shackled and chained to each corner at the foot of the bed. He placed a large pillow under my waist so my gigantic ass was sticking way up in the air. "Now, isn't that nice?," he asked warmly. "Your huge bottom is too big for my bed! I really love the enormous size of it, and the way it jiggles positioned like that, sweetheart." I moaned softly. He was a small, thin old man, maybe standing 5 feet tall in his shoes, and I barely felt him climb up on the bed and position himself between my legs and right behind my huge, wiggling rump. I felt his hands exploring the giant mounds of flesh on my big ass, pinching, squeezing, and slapping me on my big bottom, speaking softly, saying things like, "Wonderful, so big, it's really huge," and things like that. "Let's make your massive butt jiggle a little, shall we, darling girl?," he said as he spanked me many times. I moaned again in pleasure. He slid himself gently into my large, waiting bottom, as he continued to spank me with firmer and firmer slaps. I moaned with more urgency, and began to feel short of breath with exquisite pleasure. He slid in and out of my huge ass with increasing rhythm and began spanking the fat on my giant rump with hard, solid smacks. I gasped with each hard slap. As far as my chains would allow, I started thrusting and jutting my immense butt back toward him as he slid into me deeper and deeper and spanked me harder and harder. He was really spanking me hard now as he gasped and entered me repeatedly with surprising force for a small, old man. I was sweating and thrusting, and I could feel the huge mounds of flesh on my big ass jiggle and shake with every smack and slap as he entered my big butt over and over again. Sliding in and out, deeper and deeper, and my huge backside began to really feel the sting of his spanking. The pain made me yelp and shriek with delight and a stinging sensation. I exploded in ecstasy, biting my gag, and yanking on my chains. My back arched, and my enormous butt thrust toward the sky with force, but he kept right on sliding in and out of my big ass and spanking me harder and harder. The ecstasy came in waves for me, starting inside my giant rump and shooting up throughout my entire body. He thrust himself in and pulled himself out, all the while giving my massive ass the full force of his hard spanking. He raised his arm as high as possible and brought his hand down with a loud smack on my huge, jiggling, stinging butt. He slid as deeply into my big ass as possible. I felt another wave of painful ecstasy as my back arched and my big butt went toward the sky again. I screamed through my gag. Finally he gave a long, hard thrust, and a long, hard spank on my big, sore rump and he let out a little yell and a gasp, and he dropped in joy and pleasure. He crawled up next to me and touched my nose to wipe away a bit of sweat. He too, was drenched in sweat. We lay like that for quite a while, his head next to mine as he sprawled out beside me, and me, chained and shackled face down on his bed. "If you promise to behave, pretty girl," he said very sweetly, "I will chain you to my bed and you may sleep with me tonight, instead of in the cage." I nodded, and felt a warm and sweet feeling deep inside myself. He removed my gag, chained my wrists right to my collar, and locked my ankles together with shackles. He chained my leash to the iron ring at the head of his bed, and I was ready for sleep. He lay down next to me and placed his hand on my big, fat rump as he said quietly, "Your huge butt takes up most of the bed!" He laughed and we fell asleep. I slept wonderfully and found I really admired and loved this old man. I cuddled a bit closer to him and felt nice in my shackles and chains, sleeping next to this delightful man. In the morning, the two men decided they would enjoy a breakfast together, so I was again squeezed into the tiny cage by the fire, the cage door closed and locked, and the two men enjoyed a leisurely breakfast. During the meal, I was fed scraps through the old, iron bars of my cage, and even given a little coffee. "Here you go, sweetheart," the old man said as he fed me some scraps and water. He even tickled the fat of my huge ass which was squeezing out between the bars of my cage. "Your butt is almost too big for this cage, darling," the old man said, smiling. I was sad to leave the hermit's cabin, but eventually we were sent on our way. The two men said their farewells, and the old man patted my big butt a few times, Dakomo again chained me up and took my leash down the path toward Sangea. He let me walk without my gag in place. "What a wonderful man," Dakomo said as we started along, the tall, slender man yanking on my chain leash. The cool forest mist was causing my silk garment to cling to me. The thin material covering my breasts was clinging tight to my flesh, and the the thin silk string pulled through my huge butt was sliding up and down as I walked, causing me to gasp a little from time to time. My silk garment revealed every ounce of jiggle my body could produce. One of the dangers of the Gray Forest is a sadness that can come over a person in the gloomy mist. I could see Dakomo's face becoming gloomy as we walked, and as a slave, I knew what needed to be done before he became truly depressed. "Master," I said softly, moving in front of him to face him. He stopped and looked back at me. Without a word, I dropped to my knees, raised my shackled hands, and undid his belt and pants. He stood without moving as I leaned my head forward and took him fully into my mouth. In addition, I moved my gigantic backside around a little so he could see my massive ass cheeks move and jiggle as I pleasured him with my lips. I slid my head forward, gliding my full lips over his excited manhood, and swallowed him as deeply as possible. Slowly, I continued to glide over him, my lips caressing him, and my mouth taking him fully and deeply inside. He began to rock a little and moan. I could see his eyes were trained on my immense ass, wiggling behind me, as he allowed himself to enjoy my mouth on him over and over again. I pleasured him as a slave should pleasure her Master, for quite some time. I took great joy in sliding my mouth forward, engulfing him, and sliding my mouth back again, many times. I could see a happiness forming on his face when I looked up. Finally, he said, "Turn around and show me that huge ass of yours, Gjin." He wanted to finish off inside my massive, jiggling butt. Obediently, I turned and offered him every inch of my giant ass for his pleasure. Quickly, I felt his firm erection slide deep into my big rump, and I squealed. He was only able to glide in and out a few times before exploding in joy and ecstasy, my enormous bottom thrust as far back as I could get it, with the fat of my big ass pressing against his body. He stayed inside me for a few moments as he caught his breath, and he caressed my big butt softly. I could tell he was happy with my efforts to please him. "That's a good slave, Gjin," he said, smiling, and he pulled me to my feet with my leash, and we started walking without another word. But he looked much happier now. We were on the far edge of the Forest, and the trees and foliage were thinning. Like a mirage, I could see the outline of Sangea in the distance, where I would be sold as a slave. I imagined being in Sangea, where free men would enjoy the enormous size of my butt, and I would be obedient, submissive, and in chains. I thought of free citizens walking around the slave market, where I would be shackled to a post, standing up so people could examine me for purchase. I felt my giant backside jiggle in my garment as we walked, and I looked at Dakomo holding my leash. What a lovely man, I thought. Perhaps he would purchase me. I would love to be owned by Dakomo. As I was thinking to myself, I suddenly caught Dakomo taking a glance at the massive jigging of my big rump. I smiled. I thought to myself that it is my destiny to be a slave. I will spend my life collared, shackled, caged, obedient, and kept on a leash, with my huge butt jiggling for my owner and for all the people of this land. I will submissively obey all free people at all times, and stay out of all the important affairs that do not concern a slave. I will offer my massive rear end to my owner, for his pleasure, whenever he wishes of course, and I will be pleasing in whatever way he commands. I think it is a fine destiny to be a big bottomed slave.