10 comments/ 30444 views/ 7 favorites The Dungeon Master Ch. 01 By: _kyrie_ Elayna saw him enter the room and willed herself not to look up. She would not look up, she would not look up, chanting the mantra slowly over and over in her mind. She could not stop herself though, slowly she raised her eyes to find his dark gaze locked on hers. She looked away shyly and quickly but felt the draw, the deep, agonizing, tingling need begin between her legs, spreading upward through her breasts into her soul. She was not going to look at him again, besides, he was probably wondering what someone like her was doing here anyway. She was wondering the same thing. Looking around she saw so many young, beautiful people. Slender platinum blondes with sparkling blue eyes; men with tanned, muscle pumped bodies pretending to be Dominants looking for little blond playmates. Sighing unconsciously, she rose from her cushion on the floor and went to the small bar in the corner. "May I have a glass of ice water with lime please?" The lovely woman behind the bar smiled and handed her a pristine glass of water, the liquid so cold, condensation formed immediately on the crystal. While sipping the refreshing water, she felt the tiny hairs on her arms and neck start to tingle. The muscles in her back tensed, her breathing became shallow and she trembled slightly. He was watching her again, she could feel it. She could feel the power of his dark gaze grazing over her back and she trembled visibly again. She moved quickly away from the bar back toward her group of friends. One of her girlfriends had been asked to play and was walking with one of the pretty men over to a piece of dungeon equipment. Elayna generally enjoyed watching other couple's play together, but could not shake the feeling of trepidation that had started the moment she walked through the heavy, wooden doors of the dungeon. Elayna's friend Sheila asked if she was having a good time. Elayna smiled and said, "To be honest, this place is really putting me on edge. I don't know if it's bad energy or if it's just me or what exactly, but, I'm thinking about going home." Elayna shivered again, looked around but no longer saw those piercing eyes watching her. "Don't be so skittish, Elayna. We told you that you don't have to do anything if you came with us and you don't. No one here is going to make you do anything you don't want to do, for goodness sake! This may be a dungeon but we both know there is no such thing as slaves and Masters! It's all in good, kinky old fashioned fun." Sheila giggled and set her glass on the rustic table in front of her. "Well, maybe one slave Master but no one has ever seen him. Rumor is the man that owns this place, the Dungeon Master, is to die for. Of course, he's probably some ninety year old pervert that gets off watching everyone else do what he can't do anymore." Sheila giggled that soft girly giggle she was so good at again, reached down and grabbed Elayna's hand. "Come on, let's go to the ladies room and freshen up. You'll feel better after you comb your hair and put on a little of that expensive perfume we bought today." Elayna followed Sheila down the small, dimly lit hallway to the ladies bathrooms. Everything was decorated so authentically, barring the electric lights of course, but even those had been fashioned into very convincing looking wall sconces. There were several unmarked doors along the little passageway, probably the staff's offices she thought, as they continued down the hallway that seemed to get longer and longer and maybe even a bit darker too. Shaking her head at her silliness, Elayna followed Sheila through the door marked ladies only. The bathroom was strikingly modern compared to the rest of the castle. It was tiled in black marble with black marble sinks and black marble toilets. She ran her hand across the counter, not bothering to look at herself in the room length mirror attached to the wall above the beautiful vanity. Elayna did not find herself beautiful or even pretty. In fact, if she were to look in the mirror, she would deem herself quite common. Her long, dark hair flowed around her as she ran her fingers over the coolness of the lovely marble counter. A large over-stuffed Victorian looking chair sat in the room right outside of the main bathroom. There was a little marble table beside it, complete with a pad of paper and a pen arranged neatly on top. Elayna supposed this was for those customers that wanted to exchange numbers for later rendezvous' or dates or whatever those kind of meetings were called now. She honestly could not remember when her last date was and what the newest term for dating was. "Hey, I'm all finished and you haven't even started yet." Sheila pouted as she washed her hands and headed for the ladies room exit. "I'll be right there. I was enjoying the quiet and admiring the décor. You go ahead, I'll be right behind you." Sheila was smiling and waving as Elayna entered one of the elegant stalls. Finishing up, she walked over to the magnificent sink to wash her hands. Elayna's eyes wondered over to the small, marble table again. Something looked different, but she couldn't quite put a finger on what it was. Drying her hands, she walked back over to the table and froze. The pad of paper and the pen had been moved. No, they had been used! She knew Sheila had not used it because she left before Elayna had used the toilet. Slowly, apprehensively she lifted the sheath of paper up to the light. The hand-writing had strong, solid, bold strokes. Definitely the hand-writing of a man. She read the single line, then read it again before dropping the paper to the floor and dashing out of the bathroom. The words seared her mind, scorched her body and burned into her soul. She must not have noticed the note laying on the chair previously. These words could not, would not have been meant for her. If she truly believed that, then why was she suddenly racing down the hallway, the stinging words haunting her every step. "You are mine," is all it said. The Dungeon Master Ch. 02 Elayna ran for the swinging doors, shoving them so hard they sprung off the outer block walls with a loud resounding thud. The hallway was pitch black! Hesitating for only a brief second, Elayna turned left toward what she thought was the main room and collided with a huge, solid object. Two strong hands steadied her before she fell, holding her tightly upright. Elayna lifted her eyes but was unable to see the face of the person holding her firmly. "Are you lost my little one?" The voice was deep and breathy, whispering to her, mere inches from her ear. "No, I mean, well, the lights went out and I was startled is all, really." Elayna subtly tried to back away from the strong hands but they did not ease their pressure. It seemed to her the pressure surrounding her upper arms increased as she tried to pull away. "Thank you, Sir? I am sure I would have fallen if you hadn't caught me." Elayna reached up with both hands and pushed a little more forcefully against the man's chest, drawing a sharp breath when her hands made contact with the breadth and heat of it. "You are more than right little one, I have caught you." Elayna imagined she heard quite laughter in his answer and tried to take a step back. Instantly his hands tightened around her slim arms. "You, you can let me go now. Thank you again." She felt the heat of his face as he bent even closer to whisper in her ear. "I think not little one, now that I have you." Elayna felt the pressure of his grip increase as he turned her in the dark and walked her a few steps away from the door of the ladies room. His hand felt hot against the bare skin of her arm. She barely heard his footsteps as he gently guided her into another doorway where she stopped, placing both feet apart in what she hoped, was a defiant stance. "Look, mister, I really do appreciate your help and all that but you've made a mistake. I was just using the ladies room, I think you've mistaken me for someone else." Elayna's feet immediately left the carpet. She found herself hanging upside down on an immense shoulder. Momemtarily stunned, she lay helpless until she felt his hands move down to clasp her feet together. The other hand grabbed both wrists, where they dangled just beneath his left arm, effectively stilling her movements without hurting her. Before she even began to struggle, the man passed through the open doorway and released her ankles. Sliding her to the floor, he held her for a moment allowing her to regain her balance. Elayna turned quickly, automatically grabbing for the door handle. Groping around in the darkness, she cold feel the deeply arched ridges of the door. She was able to tell where the seams of the door met the heavy block wall, but she could not find the door handle itself. The room was suddenly immersed in golden light, nearly the color of an open flame. The dark, oak door stood before her barren, no door handle, no lock and no way out. Elayna turned, intending to berate her would be rescuer only to find he was standing so close behind her that to shift even the slightest bit, would place them skin to skin. Elayna dared not move, lifting only her startlingly green eyes to his. She stood mesmerized by his gaze, her head tiled back almost painfully. He raised one big hand slowly to trace the outline of her jaw before dragging his fingers along her neck, stopping just above her collar bone. Slowly, sensuously, he dragged the back of his hand back and forth along the lowest contours of her neck, eliciting a response from deep within her. He paid close attention to her reaction, noting with pride her sigh of delight as he stroked her neck. Lowering his mouth, nearly touching her lips with his, he asked very quietly, "What is it you want my little one?" ... Shaking her head slightly, trying to clear the haze surrounding her senses, Elayna whispered in return, "I'm, I'm not sure. I don't understand what's happening." "Ah, but you do know what you want my little Elayna. You want the same thing I want, the same thing I will have, and have soon." Elayna trembled violently, only half understanding his words. He lowered his head completely, crushing her soft lips with his, his arms tightening around her small waist. Pressing her against the thick door, his kisses becoming more intense, he repeated the question, even more quietly, "I will ask you once again. What is it you want my little one?" Closing her eyes, she melted into the moment and into him. Her trembling eased, she felt centered. A stillness entered her soul, born of understanding, a slight knowledge of what might be, of what might come. "You. I want you, Sir." His soft chuckle was the last thing she remembered hearing that night. The Dungeon Master Ch. 03 Elayna stretched her firm legs first and then her arms, the dream still fresh in her mind. She yawned, moving her graceful hand over her mouth to suppress the yawn. The chain stopped her hand. Chain? Slowly, Elayna opened her eyes. She felt strange, not really ill but as if she had a little too much to drink last night. Last night! Her eyes flew open, taking in the luxuriant accommodations surrounding her. Elayna's hand traveled the length of the chain, ending at the hard steel of circle surrounding her neck. It was not uncomfortable but, after trying a few times, it was definitely not going to come off. The chain was latched to the circle with some sort of attachment and she could feel a lock joining the two together. The other end was held by some sort of metal hook on the ceiling that was able to move in a circular fashion. Becoming more aware and more awake but still with a touch of a headache, Elayna sat up slowly. The silken coverlet slid from her shoulders, over her small, well-rounded breasts to pool in the vee of her legs. Elayna swallowed deeply, gasping for air. She was completely naked beneath the elegant coverlet and deep, downy quilts. Shaking her head and then regretting it, she looked around for her things or for anything that would help remind her of the events of last night. She remembered him, the man. Oh God! She had told him she wanted him. Elayna dropped her head into her hands, moaning softly. She could not believe she had said that, she must have been out of her mind. Never in her entire life had she ever acted like that. No one had ever even sparked the urge in her to want to say or do anything like that before. The door at the end of the room opened quietly. "I see you have awakened my little one. I have brought you something for the pain of your headache. I fear there is no way around that, no matter how little is used, the headache is always the end result." His hand reached out to touch her face, but Elayna would have none of it and slapped it away viciously. She did not expect his response; in fact, she had been ready for a slap of retribution. "You are allowed a few mistakes, at first, my little one. But listen to me and listen well. I have almost unlimited patience for most things. One of those things is the process of learning. You will be given one warning for each transgression. Should you choose to ignore the warning and accept it as a teaching tool, your discipline will be quick and thorough. Do you understand me my little one?" he asked, raising his hand again to touch her cheek. Almost, Elayna started to swat it away, but the cold look of determination in his eyes stopped her. Nodding her head slowly she answered, "Yes." He did not take a breath, he did not blink. "You will always address me as Sir, Elayna. Do you understand?" He waited expectantly, the glass of water and aspirin still held in his opposite hand. Elayna looked up at him, at the water, the aspirin. At the other hand, now holding so very still near her left cheek. She wanted to deny him. She wanted to rebel. She wanted to, to what? She reached up to touch the metal circling her neck again, her left hand lingering on the cold chain. "Yes," with just the briefest hesitation, "Sir," she whispered. "Very good Elayna. Very good." He smiled then. Elayna was transfixed by his smile, drowning in the pure sensuality of it. She allowed her eyes to really study him. He was tall, very tall. She thought his black hair fell to just below his shoulder blades, but could not be certain since he had it tied back. The thought of running her fingers through that thick mass of wavy, silky hair left her suddenly breathless. "May, may I ask you a question please?" she asked. Slap. It came fast, faster than she could have ever anticipated. The sting settled in as soon as the sound of the slap resided. Elayna was panting slightly, looking up at him startled, angry and, with some other emotion she did not dare explore. Numbly, she sat with her left hand cradling her reddened cheek. She did not understand what had happened. One moment, he was smiling and seemed so kind, the next, his hand had snaked out so fast she never saw it move. He was still standing there, expectantly. Suddenly she took a sharp breath as understanding settled in behind the humiliation and sting of that slap. She knew, she understand. "I'm, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Sir." She replied very quietly, unconsciously lowering her eyes from his, embarrassed for not remembering. Embarrassed by the disappointment she felt in him. She heard him as he moved, felt the bed where he sat upon the edge. The same hand that had caused the sudden pain was now stroking the reddened cheek. His eyes had narrowed, his breathing seemed more labored as well. His big thumb was stroking the side of her cheek, tracing the edge of his own handprint upon her skin. Elayna fought the urge to turn her face into his hand, to kiss that palm. Her breathing quickened at his touch, her mind whirling with emotions she could not understand or explain. "Please. What's, what's happening to me, Sir?" Elayna raised her glistening eyes to his. He traced his finger along her jaw, enjoying the sheen of tears in her eyes, knowing he was the cause of the tears threatening to slide down the reddened cheek. He bent and licked the redness, reveling in the heat of it. "My name is Kai Latham. But little one, " he said, still stroking her cheek gently, "I am Master Kai to you, now and always, do you understand?" Kai stopped stroking her cheek and waited. Elayna blinked, trying to look away. His big hand lifted, barely touching the skin beneath her chin, turning her face back to his. Elayna began to shudder with fear, with anger and with the same unknown emotion she had now felt twice earlier by his hand. "I am not sure, Sir," she added quickly, remembering the previous punishment. "There really is no such thing as real Master's and slaves." Taking a swift breath, she added hastily, "Sir." Kai smiled again, his smile was magnificent. The force of that smile melted Elayna's resistance even further. She could live to see that smile appear over and over again. "Very good my little one, I knew you would be a fast learner," Kai praised. Elayna lowered her eyes, only just remembering her nakedness beneath the soft coverings and the metal ring around her neck. "But, I can't stay here. I mean, not for long. My friends will be wondering where I am and, and I have to go to work and the rent for my apartment," Elayna continued to babble, "I can't just stay here forever, locked up in your, your," looking around questioningly, "in your room, umm, Sir." "Those things will be taken care of in time my little one, be patient. It is only early Saturday morning. I believe you will feel differently by Sunday eve ." There was that smile again, tinged with a sexy mysteriousness. Elayna longed to unlock those secrets. What was she thinking? She was the logical one, the one her friends came to for good, solid advice and counseling. Yet, here she was, actually considering staying within the confines of this room with this man, whom she knew nothing about. Shaking her head slightly at her inner confusion reminded her of her headache. Correctly reading Elayna's expression, Kai extended his hand with the aspirin. "Take these my little one, to help with the ache. Rest for a short while, then we will begin." Kai sat the water beside Elayna on the small wooden night stand. Slowly he bent forward, keeping his eyes locked with hers as he lowered his head, brushing a sweet, tender kiss across her trembling lips. "Rest." The Dungeon Master Ch. 04 Elayna tried to rest, knowing it was still very early in the morning, but it was impossible. The silkiness of the bed coverings slid across her nude body in the most sensuous way when she moved. The collar around her neck was flat with enough room to move completely around if she needed to turn in her sleep, keeping the chain from tangling or the collar from becoming too tight. Elayna reached up to touch the metal circumference of the collar again. Why wasn't she terrified, screaming for help, fighting to get away from what could only be a mad man? These thoughts kept running through head over and over again, making her dizzy with unanswered questions. She lifted her hand to lightly touch her cheek. The slap had been so unexpected, it was painful and had made her very angry for a moment. But then, she felt as though she had begun to melt, the sting still radiating across her tender skin. She had wanted to bury her face in his hand and beg forgiveness, even though she had not really realized what her transgression had been. And worse, she was sure she had become wet between her legs. Sliding her left hand beneath the coverlets, she reached down to the vee between her legs, slipping one slender finger into her warmth, testing for wetness. Closing her eyes, sighing quietly, she relived the moment just prior to and after the slap. Kai's eyes had been so intense, nearly glazed with a power that terrified and intrigued Elayna at the same time. Elayna moved her finger slowly in and out, imagining the look in his eyes and the feel of his hand on her face over and over again. Her hips moved sensuously up against her hand, her mouth opened slightly as she imagined his kiss again and again. Elayna's breathing grew more rapid, the chain rattled quietly, adding to her excitement. She was getting so close, spreading her legs, pretending, imagining him there. "Did I give you permission to pleasure yourself slave?" His angry voice echoed from the open doorway. She had been so immersed in her fantasy, she had not heard the door open or his entrance into her room. He was standing over her, his very height intimidating. "I asked you a question Elayna, or are you too far gone pleasuring yourself to answer the One that owns you now?" Elayna was mortified, her cheeks burning red with embarrassment. Quickly retrieving both hands from beneath the blankets, she pressed them to her face. With his snakelike swiftness, Kai had both of her hands locked in his. Very slowly, his eyes locked on hers, he brought her hands to his face. "I smell your sex on your hands Elayna. You have been a very bad girl. A very, very bad girl." He slipped the finger still wet with her moisture into his mouth, his eyes never leaving hers. He gently sucked the finger, sliding it in and out of his mouth slowly, skillfully. Elayna's eyes widened, her hips began to move with the motion of his mouth. Her body responding to him with a resonance she had never felt before. Kai bit down just below the cuticle line of her finger, the pressure pleasurable at first. As she continued to stare up at him, her hips still undulating beneath the quilts, he bit down harder and harder still. Elayna whimpered, trying to pull her hand back away from his bruising teeth. He raised one dark eyebrow, increasing the pressure against the fragile area. Elayna gasped in understanding again! She had not answered his question, so turned on by her own fantasies and then the arrival of the One causing them, she had been swept away by her own emotions, her own needs. "I'm sorry, sorry Sir. I mean, I forgot to answer." He bit down harder. "Please Sir. I did not ask permission, I did not know I was supposed to." Tears threatened beneath Elayna's dark lashes. Suddenly his teeth released her finger, the pain increased horribly then began to ease off, leaving behind a delicious warmth that wound it's way from the end of her finger through her belly and lower. "Ignorance is not an excuse here my little one. Remember that. Remember well that you belong to me now. All that you are is mine. Your body, your mind, your soul and your heat. All of it is mine. Do you understand my Elayna?" Elayna stared from her finger back up at the imposing man holding her hand between the warmth of his. Trembling, wanting, fearfully she answered. "Yes Sir, I understand." Kai's hand moved quickly towards her cheek, Elayna flinched slightly but did not turn away. Kai's hand hovered barely above her cheek, she could feel the heat of his hand even without his touch. His eyes boring into hers, his hand still poised just beside her cheek, Kai whispered in a quiet, menacing voice. "Yes Sir, what Elayna?" Elayna started to shake her head, not understanding. His eyes bored into her soul, forcing her submission from within her. She knew, she understood! "Yes Sir, Master." Elayna whispered quietly, lowering her face into the hot palm of his hand. The Dungeon Master Ch. 05 Elayna felt her heart open to this man she did not know. Her soul knew him, her body responded to him but even more than that, her energy rejoiced in the power of his energy. Tentatively, Elayna lifted her face from the warm comfort of his hand. "Sir, I mean, Master," Elayna blushed heatedly, still uncomfortable with the connotations of that word. "I have so many questions, so many things I don't understand." Kai brushed her thick hair away from her face, one large finger stroked the outer edge of her ear while he spoke. "I have had dinner prepared my Elayna. We will speak then. Within the bathroom to your right, you will find something to wear as well as soaps, lotions and any necessities you may need. Should you find you are lacking for something, I will remedy that tomorrow," Kai spoke softly. Elayna shivered beneath that light touch, her body responding violently with a need she could not begin to understand. Kai rose from the bed to leave. "Wait, Sir, um, Master, please?" Elayna spoke quickly. "Yes my little one?" Kai turned, giving Elayna the full force of his attention. "I can't reach the bathroom, like this." Elayna felt suddenly shy and uncertain as she pointed to the chain keeping her in place on the luxurious bed. "And so, what must you do my little one?" Kai asked again, even more softly, expectantly, his eyes boring once again into her soul. Elayna dropped her eyes for a moment, concentrating. Her face slightly pinched as she searched for the answer. Had Elayna not dropped her eyes, she would have noticed the tiny edge of a smile that lifted the corner of Kai's mouth and the warm glint in his eye as he watched her wrestle with the question. Elayna twisted her small hands together. She turned the question over and over again in her mind, laboring over the answer. Kai watched her analyze the question using her sharp intelligence. He noted the moment something other than her mind grabbed hold of the question and found the answer. The look of sweet revelation spreading across her delicate features captured his soul and hardened his manhood to a nearly unbearable level of need. The answer came from deep within her, from somewhere she did not know existed, until now. With the answer came knowledge and acceptance. "Master, may I please be released to go change for you?" Again Elayna blushed deeply, but she did not lower her eyes. Suddenly she felt, free. Her soul no longer fettered by the restrictions of her body as it soared outside the boundaries of her physical self to wrap around and join with her Master's. Kai smiled. Instinctively, Elayna knew that smile was for her alone and she smiled in return. Kai drew the small key from the chain attached at his side, lifted it to Elayna's lips and waited. Elayna's eyes never left those of her Master's as she bent forward and kissed the metal warmed by his skin. The slight click of the lock as it found it's release was barely audible above the combined breathing of both Kai and Elayna. Kai reached beneath Elayna's arms to lift her to the floor, his big hands sliding to her waist to pull her against him. His whisper came just before his crushing, consuming kiss. "Mine. You are mine my Elayna." Master Kai carried Elayna's small form to the bathroom, never relinquishing the bruising kiss. He slid her down his body until her feet touched the cool, marbled floor of the bathroom before releasing her. "Hmm, what you do to me my little one is beyond description." He whispered in her ear before turning towards the door. "You have twenty-five minutes to complete your ministrations. I will return for you at that time and expect you to be ready." Inclining his head towards the wispy items lying on a covered stool near the massive mirrors lining the right wall of the elegant bathroom. "Your collar stays on at all times Elayna, the water will not harm it." With those words, Kai closed the bathroom door with a soft thud. Elayna noticed immediately the lack of a lock on the door but found it did not trouble her at all. She quickly ran her bath, dismissing the desire to take a very hot, very long soak in the bathtub that was definitely big enough for three or more people. Elayna bathed quickly, washing and conditioning her long, luxurious hair. When Kai returned in exactly 25 minutes, he has also bathed and changed into a pair of supple black leather pants that hugged his hips and legs suggestively. Elayna stood uncertainly at the foot of the big bed. Kai's eyes raked her from head to foot and back up again. "Turn around little one." His voice instructed. Elayna turned towards the wall, trembling slightly as the deep power of his voice took command of her body. After what seemed like hours, Elayna felt Kai behind her, encircling her waist with his strong arms. One hand rose to tangle in her hair, pulling her head to the side while his mouth lowered to the right side of her neck. She felt his tongue explore her neck, continuing to her collar bone and back up where it slid beneath her collar momentarily. Suddenly, a sharp, exquisite pain exploded just below her collar, quickly turning into white hot pleasure as he sunk his teeth into her tender skin. Elayna trembled beneath his mouth, gasping when he finally released her, kissing the bruised skin tenderly. With one finger he traced the pattern of his teeth against her skin before kissing along the length of her neck once again. Elayna tensed, expecting another of his bites and finding she was disappointed when the pain did not come again as expected. Kai moved back slightly, examining her neck before chuckling quietly to himself. "You mark beautifully my love. I am well pleased." He dropped a last, single kiss on the mark before turning her to face him. "Kneel my love," he said, pointing to the floor. Elayna felt her response before her knees ever started to bend, a response blossoming from within her. On her knees, her head naturally lowered, she waited. Master Kai lifted her chin with one finger of his left hand, with his right hand he attached a short, black leather leash to the front of her collar. "Come," he commanded, "we shall eat." Kai led Elayna up a very steep set of stairs, using another key attached to the chain he kept latched to his belt to open the door at the top. Kai opened the door, entering the room first, pulling Elayna along to his left, he closed the door behind him. "Little one, you will speak to no one. You will not look anyone in the eye unless I command you to do so, including me. You will not eat unless you are commanded to do so by me, you will not sit until commanded to do so, you will do nothing until commanded by your Master to do so. Do you understand my little one?" Kai waited expectantly, still holding the leash tightly in his left hand. Elayna opened her mouth to answer then closed it before speaking, catching her near mistake quickly. Kai smiled proudly down at her, raising his eyebrows, still waiting. Elayna nodded her head once up and down, signaling her understanding. She did not fail to notice the proud smile Kai graced her with before he turned, leading her towards the formal dining room. Elayna kept her eyes lowered and found she was trembling with what had to be more than hunger. She could hardly wait to begin, although she was unsure as to 'what' it was she could hardly wait to begin this night.