Author: Powerone and Sinsationalsub
Title: The
Part: Chapter 2
Summary: A tale of long time ago when women were taken from
their villages to become sex slaves by cruel men that had no regard for them
except to satisfy their sexual perversions.
Keywords: M+/Ff, nc, anal, oral, bdsm, reluc, humil
Copyright
2003 by Sinsationalsub and Powerone. You
may contact Sinsationalsub at peelejg@hotmail.com
or Powerone at controlher1@hotmail.com.
Chapter
2-The Examination
Bella cringed as she took her place in line to be displayed for the
Master that claimed her. She nodded at
Raisa trying to reassure her that she was going to be okay. The piercing emerald eyes of the Master shot
through her as Bella looked at him. He
had a wicked grin on his face.
"You know, little tiger, that I
can request to see all of you right here in front of all these other men. I am going to do that, so prepare
yourself. Maybe it will take some of the
fire out of you!" Bella braced
herself and her crystal blue eyes shot back at his.
Before she could answer, she was
shoved forward to stand before the exam table.
It was huge, metallic, and looked very uncomfortable. It looked as if it was made in sections so
that arms, legs, head, and torso could be secured with braces that locked. Beside the table was a small table with
various sized instruments. Bella
shivered. She had no idea what they were
nor had she ever seen anything like them before. She was terrified. She wanted to run. How much humiliation could these savages put
these women through? Bella looked around
the room nervously. The men were
sitting, laughing, and talking. She
noticed that most of the Masters were well-built, large men with long
hair. This man that called himself her
Master wore no shirt so the large muscles of his upper torso were rippled and
tan. He wore a beaded leather headband,
tan leather pants and moccasin knee-high boots.
His long hair complimented the striking features of his face. The other men of the village looked similar.
Bella felt her Master and Raisa
steps behind her.
“Drop your dress, I want you
naked!" he ordered her.
Bella jumped and turned to look him
in the face to protest. Raisa was
standing beside him. All he did was take
his hand and place it on Raisa's shoulder and smile wickedly at her. Her resolve faded. Why did Raisa have to be here to see
this? Bella was already embarrassed just
being ordered around in front of her.
Raisa had no clue exactly what was going on. She was so innocent. Bella was determined to keep her safe. She let the dress fall to the ground, one
hand covering her naked sex and the other attempting to shield her naked
breasts from all of the men. She closed
her eyes.
“Remove your hands, let all see your
naked charms,” he said, the men laughing at her humiliation. “And open your eyes, all want to see your
surrender to my power.”
Bella let her hands drop to her
side, almost standing at attention, her eyes facing forward, seeing the men
looking at her naked sex.
"No!" Raisa burst moving forward to cover Bella.
Bella put her finger to her lips to quiet her
and pushed her back beside the Master.
All eyes were drinking in Bella's
beauty. He blatantly stared at her breasts all but licking his lips.
Bella notice the room became
silent. She froze.
"Zora, my brother, she is a
fine-looking wench," one of the men said.
So, she thought, Zora is his name. She felt them stand and come closer to the
table.
"Truly, she is a beauty," another
man shouted.
Bella's body blushed crimson and her face
flushed hot. She thought she would
faint.
"Well, she is a tiger for sure,
and we shall see what kind of beauty she is," Zora remarked to his
friends. "Get on the table,"
he commanded taking his hand off Raisa’s shoulder.
Bella felt the martyr for offering this. She went nobly to the table even though she
felt like a piece of meat as she climbed onto the table. Her head was spinning. This was not happening to her. Shut it out, she thought. Bella, you are not here.
"Lie back," her Master
ordered. She did as she was told. He placed her arms in the braces and strapped
them in with large leather bracelets. He
did the same with her legs. A thick
leather strap went around her waist. She
was secured and locked into place. Zora
ran his hands down her body feeling her curves and velvet skin. Bella shrieked. She was helpless. A gag was quickly place in her mouth so all
she could was moan and whimper. She
pulled her restraints.
Zora leaned over and whispered in
her ear. "When I get through with
you my dear, I will have seen and prodded your entire body, inside and
out. You are going to be my pet and I
will conquer that spirit of yours or put it to good use."
Bella's back arched and her body
rose pulling at her bonds in protest.
She hated him. She felt the table
begin to move. Levers under it allowed
the sections of the table to be opened and spread wide. She squirmed and whimpered. Her legs were being spread wide and her
breasts were being pushed forward. She
felt suspended because the table actually did come apart in places to allow
access to her body. There was no way to
fight it. The levers whirred and the
table presented her.
Her back was arched high, her
breasts stood straight up. She felt her
nipples being squeezed. She whined. No, she thought, no please. The tugging and pinching was just harsh
enough to cause the tips to strut and swell.
"That's it, tiger, wince and
let your nipples stand and engorge for me."
She felt Zora's breath on her
face. He was that close. She squirmed and tried not to let it arouse
her but in spite of her effort, his fingers tugged and pulled at her nipples,
rolling them, then massaging her whole breast for what seemed like an eternity. She felt moisture between her thighs.
"MMMMMMMMmmmmm, nice tits. Did you know, lil tiger, that your nipples
are turning burgundy, swelling, and begging me to touch them? They are beautiful when they stick out like
this," Zora snarled.
Bella felt a warm mouth cover the
tip of her right breast. She
squealed. She heard the men in the room
clapping. Zora went from one nipple to
the other suckling and nibbling at them with his teeth as Bella wiggled and
squealed. His mouth removed to be
replaced by clamps pinching her nipples.
"I want them to remain standing and
firm," he said. "They will
always be like that for me."
Oh noooooooo Bella thought, don't,
don't do this to me, pleeeeeeeeease her body begged.
The table clanked and her legs were
pulled up, bent at the knees with them touching the nipple clamps only to
stimulate them more. Bella shook her
head and moaned. She could not believe
it! Her sex was so open. How could he?
How could these men do this to her.
She felt the warmth from the lamps overhead and the coolness of the air
in the room hitting the wetness between her thighs. She felt fingers pulling the lips open wide.
"Hmmmm, let me have a look
here. Nice little tiger, very nice and
pink. The hair will have to go
though. I will have my servants shave
you when we get home. And oh my
goodness, what is this? Juice? My, my,
my, slave! Are we aroused?" He laughed heartily. His finger slid through her slit and a
sucking noise was heard. Bella was
mortified.
"Sweet, very sweet," he chided. She felt straps being placed around her
thighs and three clamps being clasped to one lip of her sex. Her body stiffened. "It's okay, I need to see your clit and
your orifice. I want a clear view of
it." He patted her belly.
Bella whimpered loudly as three
clamps were clasped to the other lip. It
opened her lewdly, dripping wet. Bella
was so ashamed.
Her Master pulled a stool up to the
end of the table. The other men roared
and clapped.
"Nice pussy!" she heard
one comment.
She wanted to melt away, into the
walls and disappear. Bella felt fingers
on her clithood forcing her clit out of hiding.
She had known when she was young that she had been highly sensitive
there. She knew that someday, it would
belong to her husband. Not this, not
this way.
"Come on, tiger, pop your clit out for
me. Push it out! I want to see it engorged and red. It should stand up all the time just like
your nipples for me. From now on, any
time I examine it, it better be bulbous and protruding out, do you
understand?" He laughed.
She felt his fingers holding her
hood back and she actually felt the little bud swelling. It throbbed.
She was so embarrassed and pulled at her bonds trying to close her legs. It was useless.
Zora gathered some juice from her
sex and began to rub the head of the tiny bud in small circles. "Why, my tigress, your clit is
huge. You all but have a little penis
here. It is sticking out so brazenly, my
slavegirl, and ever time I rub its head it quivers. I like that.
I think we ought to have the hooded skin removed so it will always
distend and come to attention at a moment's notice. I will think about that. Hmmmmmmm feel good, my pet?" He chuckled as he continued to toy with her
clit openly.
The other men cheered him.
"Give it to her Zora! Make her clit
stick out for us! Her clit is so
red! Make it dance for us! “ They roared.
Bella was beginning to pant. It felt so good, so horrendous, so
humiliating to be so aroused in front of so many men.
"Your clit likes this, right?" He admonished her. "Good.
You are wiggling and squirming like it feels really good. Well just wait until she is suctioned. I want her even larger than this. I want to be able to suckle her openly and
pull on her when the mood strikes me.
And you will stand and present her to me every day when I say so, is
that clear, pet?"
Bella was in oblivion, moaning, whimpering,
and squirming. OH MY GODDDDDDDDD she thought.
It feels so good. Waves of pleasure were shooting through her body. Her sex was oozing wetness onto the
floor. Her body flailed in the
position. Her knees were teasing her
nipples when she strained and his finger was doing its dirty work on her clit.
"Cum for me, my tiger. I want to see your orifice pulse and squeeze
shut. I must see how tight you are and
if you are to need training there to milk my cock dry. Let me see it suck back and forth just as it
will suck my cock," Zora ordered.
With that his finger moved quicker
and her clit exploded making her opening pulsate and spasm. Her body convulsed on the table as she
screamed through the gag. Her abdomen
pumped the air as the juices dripped again on the floor.
He held her orifice open for the duration of
the cumming. He spread it wide and tight
as he coached her on to pinch and release it.
It smacked shut. Bella was trying
to gain some kind of composure. She was
so humiliated.
"Not through yet, just a little
more." He laughed wickedly.
"Your pretty little sphincter muscle needs examination." Zora brought her knees and legs back down to
the table, releasing the levers holding her spread. He reached over and removed the leather
straps holding her bound to the table.
He whispered into her ear, “I am going to humiliate you in front of the
others, I will tame you one way or another.
If you do not obey, I will take your new friend, Raisa instead.”
“Over onto
your knees, my little wench, let everyone see that plump ass you try to
hide.” He slapped her on the cheek of
her ass as she slowly turned over and let them see her backside.
Bella pushed out her bottom,
positioning it high in the air.
“Head down, that is not what we are
interested in,” pushing down on her shoulders, forcing her down onto the hard
table.
Her head was lowered, thrusting her
bottom out for them. Bella could hear
the laughter of the others as she was posed for their pleasure.
Straps were placed inside her cheeks
to keep them taut. Her entire bottom was
open as lewdly as her sex had been earlier.
Bella squirmed her protest. She
felt a smack on her bottom.
"That's a good girl, it will
open you wider for me," he said.
She froze, determined not to move.
“What an ass she has, you are a
lucky man Zora,” one of the men shouted out, “she will milk your cock well.”
She bucked as his fingers slid
through the crevice of her exposed bottom spreading her juices over it. She moaned as he spread the moisture over her
little, tan puckered anus. Bella began
to yelp again.
"Now, now, my pet" he
patted her as he spoke. "That's
right, I am going to use all of your holes. I demand it so I must thoroughly
examine it. Looks like you need some
training back here." His forefinger
slipped just inside the tight little hole.
Bella lurched forward. She could not believe it. It hurt!
Oh my gosh, it hurt! Zora probed
her thoroughly there and she cried at the invasion but withstood it because she
knew she was saving one that was more fragile than her, Raisa, who watched
intently, sniffing the entire time, terrified that she would be next.
"Nice tight ass," she
heard one man say. "Looks like a
velvet rose and it's pink inside," another man said. "That will be a nice treat for you,
Zora!"
He worked the moisture into her
rectum going deeper every time.
"Accept it, pet, open up, relax. You must take it," he
coached. His finger was going all the
way in now working up a froth of the juice he had smeared on it. "Nice, my little tiger has nice tight
little asshole ready for fucking. Oh,
you will service me well back here."
The pain began to subside as Bella
settled into her plight. She saw the juice on the table that had dripped from
her. She turned crimson. Oh, to be so prodded and probed so openly. She could imagine how she looked with her bottom
so open to all there. And to have a
finger being inserted in and out of the hole that should never be used for such
was the most horrendous thing to her.
"Okay, let's see how you
squeeze this hole. Squeeze pet. Make it wink at me and pulsate like your
other hole did. You can control that
yourself. Now do it for me," he
ordered.
No way, she thought. She would not cooperate. She just would not do such a humiliating thing.
"Oh, going to be stubborn,
eh? Well you are going to allow that
hole to dance for me. I will see to
that, then," he snarled. “Bring
that over her,” he yelled to one of the men.
Bella saw a small stand holding
glowing coals brought next to the table.
In it stood out a long metal prod, heating inside the coals. “No, please don’t,” she cried.
One of the men grabbed Raisa from
behind, pulling her arms tightly behind her, her small breasts thrust out
provocatively for all to see.
Zora whispered into her ear again,
“now stand still or I will take the iron to her small breasts, you wouldn’t
want that would you?”
Raisa was scared as she was grasped
by one of the men, his huge body pushed harshly against hers. She could something hard pushed against her
bottom as her arms were pulled behind her.
The position arched her back up, her breasts pushed out before her, brazenly
revealing them to all the men.
Bella braced herself as she felt the hot iron
moving closer to the opening of her rectum.
She felt the searing heat hit her, her hole spasmed, quaked and sucked
in. She yelped loudly and her cheeks
tried to close on the straps holding her spread.
"Yes, wiggle girl, that is
useful," he chuckled. Again and
again he ran the hot iron close to her little pucker to make it move while he
watched. He giggled and laughed like a
child while he did it commenting on the color, tightness and lewdness of
watching it convulse for him and the other men.
There was more clapping from the
room. "Boy she has a good suction there, Zora. Watch that hole move!"
Bella felt her muscles there spasm and purse
in and out. She was so ashamed all over
again.
"My tiger, why every time your little
tight hole pushes out, I see pink. You
are such a nasty girl. I like nasty girls like you.” He put the iron back into the fire. “It is time for us to leave and go home to my
farm, it is only an hours ride from here and we will go back the wagon. “Come, off of the table, bring the young one
also,” he ordered her. “You may put your
dress back on, I have seen enough for now.
Her captor nodded his approval and
she put her dress back on and headed towards the door. "Come on, you have orifices befitting a
king, untouched and unentered. I shall
have them all. You will serve me
well," he chided.
Bella was pulled along by the chain
that bound her neck, Raisa behind her quietly sobbing. She was hurried into a horse and wagon. Her captor, snickering as he put her in place
in the wagon and Raisa beside her. The
traveling was arduous, bumping and shaking, but at last they arrived at their
destination. Bella looked out the side
of the wagon. There were many fields
surrounding the main house, a large structure surrounded by high walls built of
large logs stood end on end. The gate
was huge and on the front stood out the sign, “Village of Agony and Ecstasy.”
Bella and Raisa were shocked at what they
saw. A large raised platform stood in
the center of the village. On the
platform stood various wooden structures.
Some were occupied, some vacant.
A large wooden stock held the body of a young female slave, naked, her
head forced through the center hole, bending her at the waist, her hands
encircled with the stock at equal level.
Her bottom, naked and pushed out revealed her naked pucker due to the
binding of her legs in a spread position.
Whip marks still highlighted her cheeks, bright red marks running
crosswise. Another young girl nearby,
stood tall on her toes, her arms bound behind her, her ankles wrapped tightly
with rough rope. She was naked, sweat
pouring from her body as she struggled to maintain the position. The rope around her neck, drawn tight kept
her from failing. Any relaxation would
result in asphyxiation. A large,
muscular slave stood bent over backwards on a raised wooden slat. His naked genitals were his most prominent
feature, standing up, naked and exposed.
A large wooden vise clamped onto his organ squeezed it tightly, blood
engorged in its head. A smaller clamp
hung down from his ball sack, pulling his crushed balls heavily toward the
ground.
“You will learn that any
disobedience will be dealt with harshly.
You will work during the day at a job that is assigned you and you will
always be available for my pleasure,” Zorg stated. The wagon stopped and two male slaves, both
bronzed and muscular, naked except for a pair of shorts rushed towards the
wagons. Though slaves themselves, the
pair were obviously in charge of the other slaves. “Take the older one and get her bathed and
clothed. Make sure her pubic hair is
shaved. You do it, not one of the
women. She is feisty and must learn her
place,” Zorg ordered the two. “I will
take the young one and take care of her.
I will bath her and get her dressed.”
Zorg watched as the dragged Bella off, her head turning towards them as
they pulled her, her eyes pleading as she saw the fear in Raisa’s eyes.
“Do not fear, young one, I will not
violate your body, but you will learn to strip and show your body to me. I own you, I am your Master.” Zorg pulled Raisa towards the back of the
house.
To be Continued