This period was a study period, it felt safe here amongst a room full of students though little did Paige realize that her professor was replaced today by Aegir, a simple illusion cast over his features as to not alert any of the students.

He had made a suggestion to the real professor to miss the class and thus took part in it now, shifting his gaze between the students as he casually scanned their minds, ruffling through it for information. Physically he did not even have to touch any of the girls absorbing the feelings of their own pleasure amd letting this ecstatsy roll over him. Besides it would be easy to follow his victim back to the dorms afterwards if he indeed wanted some fun of his own.

His fantasy would have to be sweet enough where he forced his victim to feel pleasure or at least play with their minds to make them experience pleasure again. He hit upon one girl that was interested in books and she did possess some of the traits that he so often searched for. He easily hit upon the fact of what she did during her free time ... and that she enjoyed being watched. He considered this then noted the book she was reading. Not a school book though it seemed that her class work was well caught up at this stage. He took in the details of it, finding that it was a particular favorite that she had already read a few times and thought to himself of a few alterations to it.

He would make it similiar, yet unique. He considered the romantic fantasy novel for a second before reaching into her mind, dulling her perceptions to her surroundings and creating others in her mind. He also cut off senses too so that she wouldn't do anything to draw attention to herself.

Suddenly she found herself in a bamboo cage on the back of a wagon. A soldier was directing that horse onward at a trot along a road that cut through the forest. Her attire was different too, matching the period she assumed. Nothing to fancy but if she were wearing it back home it would attract attention.

She instantly thought of the novel, of Kathyrn and what had happened to her about half way through the novel where Sabin had tricked her, captured her and was sending her off to a slave auction now. If things played out as they were suppose to in the novel she knew the next chapter wasn't all that great for the heroine. The hero triies to save her, fails to reach her in time and she winds up sold to a foreigner who does ... well things to her until the hero shows up to rescue her. Not the greatest of situations to look forward to though she was still confused as to how she got here, one moment she was in a classroom, the next it was here.

Paige sat in her in her fourth period class reading one of her favorite books. It had been awhile since she had gotten to read it and a study period was the perfect time to continue it. She slowly pushed up her glasses as she turned into one of the chapters that she found slightly boring. It wasn’t that it was badly written it just didn’t seem to hold her attention very well. She liked more of the action scenes and even the next chapter where the heroin was sold to the foreigner kept her attention far better than this one did.

She was half way through the chapter when she noticed she was no longer in the classroom, but in the cage she had seen in her mind. Looking down she saw that her school uniform was replaced with what could be called rages. She was surprised that the clothes covered everything especially given that in most normal clothing she left her breasts would spring out at any moment.

Paige franticly shook the bamboo bars of her cage to no avail. She looked away confused even more on how she got here though her brain kept telling her she must be dreaming. She moved around the small cage trying to find a weak point or something to help her escape, but found nothing.

“Help somebody please help me,” she screamed.

She knew what happened next in the story. She had read it many times over even when she wasn’t reading the full novel. It was a nice fantasy of hers on a lonely night, but to really live it out. That was a different idea. As she fell to the floor of the cage her top shifted and her biggest fear happened. In that instant she swore she could feel the evening breeze on her nipples instantly making them hard as she franticly tried to cover herself hoping none of the soldiers noticed what had happened.

"oh? You're awake now, good." The guard glanced over his shoulder at her in the back of the wagon as she alerted him to the fact that she was conscious. He turned his attention back to the path as she began to witness how hopeless the situation was though it appeared that he was the only one that had been capable of hearing her cries.

The wagon pulled over coming to a halt as he climbed down.

"Help! Help!" He mocked letting her know just how helpless it was as he tied his horse up to a tree and started back towards the cage. He was grinning, apparently well aware of what effect the breeze had upon her. Her top was strained as it was and he let his eyes drift down to her impressive chest.

Regardless the guard never approached the prisoner, this was different.

He watched her from outside of the cell, a smile upon his lips. Such a piety that Sabin chose to sell her, well not so much a piety more of a regret that he knew he could not afford her. Of course that didn't mean he couldn't have fun with her now. Sabin wanted to humiliated her, to strip her down to nothingness and in the book he nearly had succeeded.

"Look at you, just look. You will be sold at the auction of course but it would be such a shame not to sample you in some way after transporting you this far."

Paige moved to the far corner of the cage as far away from the guard as she could get. She did not like how he looked at her or the fact that the cart had stopped. This was not something that she remembered happening in her book.

“Please just let me go,” she begged.

Her eyes grew wide as he talked about sampling her. This was not how she wanted her first time to be like. She slid down in the corner that she had herself in though yet again her outfit shifted on her and this time the guard got a perfect view of you nice clean shaven pussy.

Paige curled herself into a ball to change the view the guard had just gotten. She had no way out of the cage and so all she could do was wait for the guard to make his next move. But when he got close enough to her she knew she would fight back against him. It was her only hope to escape this nightmare.

The guard did not move more than a few paces closer still on the outside of the cage looking in. He grinned as his eyes got full view of her snatch. Then lifted up to run along her well endowed chest. Perhaps he was considering all the things he was planning on doing to her though Paige could see the bulge of his erection coming to life in his pants as he regarded her.

"tell you what, we'll have some fun ... I'll let you out of there, give you a bit of a head start and if you make it, then good on you. If you fail ..." he shrugged. "but first before I do that, strip, we'll make this a little more interesting don't you think?

"Refuse ..." he drew his blade, "well I'll just tell Sabin there was a little accident in transporting you to the market."

He grinned again, leecherous eyes were swimming over her again, taking in what he could of her curves given the position she was in he stepped a little closer to the cage in order to get a better view.

Paige stayed curled up in her corner thinking about what the guard had offered her. A chance to escape could work well in her favor, or it could end with… Well she did not want to think about that. So she slowly rose from her corner and turned her back to the guard. She slid down her short skirt not that it was hiding anything anyway and moved up to pull her top off. As the fabric slid over her sensitive breasts and nipple a moan escaped and she looked down in shame.

She had never spoke of her over sensitive breasts to anyone nor had she ever mentioned the fact that she fantasized about being watched as she masturbated. She could feel his eyes on her as she turned around trying to cover what she could of her breasts and pussy, but he still got a good view of her.

Her cheeks were flushed as she stood there under is watchful eyes waiting for him to let her out or do something other than stand there staring at her.

He heard her moan again and mistook her sensitive breasts for arousal and assumed that this was turning her on in some way. He had to say that he was throbbing by this state, all to anxious to know every curve of her body. He grinned and shook his head slightly.

"Oh, no you don't, I want to see what's on offer. If I like it I'll be running faster, if not well I just might ... I repeat might, pull a hamstring. Unfortunately for you I kinda like what I'm seeing thus far.

"I know you just want to get caught anyway but still, make things a little interesting you little slut. Now I want to see you, all of you! Spread that little pussy for me too, I want a good look."

She dropped her hands down from covering herself. She could not lie that this experience was turning her on a little bit. But there was no part of her that wanted to be caught by this man. Though this was only a dream so what could having a little fun here hurt?

With his last comment she laid down in the cage. She spread her legs wide and ran her fingers along her into thigh to given him the better look he wanted. She knew that her pussy was wet, but she hoped that he wouldn’t notice how wet having his eyes on her had made her.

“Is that a good enough look for you,” she asked as she sat up and crossed her legs.

Oh, he noticed. Perhaps not to the extend it did but he could tell that she was aroused. This had only served to bolster his own thoughts that she had wanted to be caught, though of course he was mistaking matters entirely.

He watched the path of her finger but the show was over far too quick for his tastes as he looked up at her. His gaze never did reach her eyes settling in upon her exposed breasts, oggling them with his gaze.

"What the fuck was that! I want to see more! Somehow I doubt we're just going to stare at one another when I catch you so the time to look is now. Look, if you don't want to show me we head on back to the market place, a shame really but you can beat they'll be dozens of people that want a real good look before offering up any money. Tick, tock, so what's it going to be?"

He glanced up into her eyes then, smiled, then dipped his head back down over her exposed body waiting for a bit more.

Paige jumped slightly at his response. Yet again she sat there thinking about what he had said. It was true that people in the market would want to see what they would be buying, but wouldn’t she have to show them all anyway if she showed the guard or not? From his expecting gaze on her body she knew what her answer had to be.

She moved back down into a position where he could see everything he wanted from her breasts to her clean snatch she was visible. Her eyes closed as her hands started moving down from her neck. Her finger tips gliding along her skin to her breasts where her nipples were rock hard. When her fingers made contact with them she let out a long moan her body reacting to her touches and the feel of his eyes on her. She twisted both of her nipples softly at first than a little harder which caused her breathing to become heavy. Her left hand began to massage her breast as the right one moved downward, slowly making a trail to her now dripping pussy.

She began to massage her clit and her back rose off the floor of her cage. All her feelings of fear and guilt had felt her with just the thought of cuming in her mind. Her right hand moved down her slit before she pushed two fingers inside of herself. Her mind was a fog and she was now continuously moaning. Right before she went over the edge she added a third finger as her palm hit her clit she came.

Her body shook with her orgasm and she went limp in the cage breathing hard and fast as she tried to get a hold of herself again.

"Fucking awesome!" The guard watched and from the growing bulge in his pants it was clear that he liked it. From each slow sensual movement of her hands to the labored breathing to the moans that escaped her lips only served to increase his own desires as he drew his upper lip into his mouth to moisten it.

He wasn't sure when but he released himself from his pants winding a hand over his throbbing shaft, envisioning that her fingers was his shaft plunging into that young hot body. He squeezed himself firmly, envisioning her being nice and tight as he pumped his hand over himself at the same luscious speed that she had set with her fingers.

Once. Twice. Thrice. He was too eager and came undone then spitting his seed into the grass beneath his feet as he shuddered some. He knew that running with a raging hard on would have been counter productive anyway.

Still semi hard, he watched her continue on, watched as she shuddered then moved over to the cage. He unhooked a small ring of keys from his belt and began to undo the lock of the chain that sealed the door closed.

His eyes drifted back over her as he opened the cage door, he grinned, stood there for a second then began climbing into the back of the cage. "Change of plans ..."

Paige didn’t see anything that the guard was doing. She had been lost in her own world until she heard the door open. It took a few seconds for his words to sink in. Her eyes grew wide as she tried to get up and move, but her body was still not fully recovered.

“Please no, this wasn’t the agreement,” she said.

This wasn’t what she agreed to, but she still couldn’t move. All she could do it lay there in the cage. She watched him come closer to her and when he was close enough she gathered her strength and aimed a kick right at his exposed groin hoping to make contact.

His sword was practically useless in the confined space of the cage itself so he shealthed it as he came forth, eyes still drifting down over her naked body. The plan was simple really, take her quickly before she had the chance to really recover. He envisioned pushing into her, crashing over her like a wave as he flowed against her.

"Change of plans ..." he grinned knowing full well of his intentions had changed since he witnessed her naked body. He came forth as she kicked out at him. Reflexively his hands reached out towards her leg trying to catch it before it made contact but he was a hair too slow and her foot cracked against him.

His shaft partially protected him being so thick and hard at that stage but it still hurt as he groaned out with that contact falling to his knees clutching himself as a shiver of pain lanced over his body. Oh, she would pay for that in about three seconds when his head had cleared enough ... but until then she had bought herself a little time actually so she had to make the best of it while she could.

As he fell forward Paige gathered her stregth and pushed herself up. As she stumbled to her feet she tripped over the guard and fell out of the cage onto the dirt road. Her whole body stung and hurt as she scrapped herself to her feet. Her legs felt like jello but she pushed herself to move down the road in the direction that she thought the closest town was.

It only took a few feet before her legs gave out from under her again. Falling to the ground she could feel tear welling up in her eyes. She did not want to be caught, but her body just did not want to work. She bite her lower lip trying to stop the tears as she started to half crawl and half drag herself down the road.

"Fucking bitch!" he snarled as he weakly pulled himself up by grasping the bars of the cage. He hopped out of it, his balls stinging as he landed on the earth though now he realize that she was in no condition to run. Her nake body sprawled out there for him to see he walk over to her, kicked her in the rump, then growled that she was going to pay for that.

He tugged her by the back of her hair, leaning over her as he spoke into her ear, a whisper against it as if sharing a secret with her.

"I'm going to make this hurt so good now ... and to think that you could have had a bit of fun." He seized her by the ankle, flipped her over and glared down at her. He was careful to pull back away from any of her upward kicks though her scrapped body looked so helpless amongst the teary eyes, so weak. He grinned as if he were delighting in what he saw. elbows tucking in to his sides as he dropped to his knees to defend against her kicks by taking shots on his elbows if necessary."

He dropped to his knees then, grasping her legs and struggling against them as he spread them, wedging himself between them so that he would not be kicked by her. Slapped, punched but he would take care of that in a moment as he prepared to grab a hold of her wrists to hold her down.

Yes, she should have just laid there and took it, at least then she might have enjoyed it but now, now he was going to make her scream a bit.

Now between her legs he only had to defend against her arms before he would have full access to her.