3 comments/ 28949 views/ 15 favorites The Taming of a Slave By: LoudPet Ok so please tell me what you think of this chapter. I do know that this is only the introduction but soon, it will get into more of the story, but hey. You gotta start somewhere. ***** "She likes the boys in the band, she says that I'm her all time favorite." Ami danced around in her room, singing loudly as Martha came back into the room with two sodas. "That girl is pretty kinky, the kinda girl you read about-" "Don't you think it's ironic that you love every song about sex yet you've never had it?" Ami looked over her longhaired friend and turned the music down. "Will you stuff it? Just because you've fucked one guy-" "One guy you know of." She winked at Ami before taking a swig of her soda and Ami snorted. "Whatever. I'll be gettin' some action soon." She said with a wink. Martha couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Yeah, OK. You, the daughter of the most dangerous man in the territory is gonna get some action. That's like ASKING for trouble." Ami spun around quickly with a sly grin on her face. "And that's why, my sweet, sweet Martha I can't wait for the Raiders to come here." Martha's face suddenly grew dark. "Ami, don't put that in the universe. You don't want that to come true. I have friends in other territories who got raped and sold into slavery." Ami sat next to her and put an arm around her shoulder. "I'm sorry." "It's ok, your father is going to crush them, and when they do, the only people who present a challenge are the Uliassians. We Erylins can defeat them." Ami kissed her cheek and then the girls laid back staring into the window above them. "And don't worry about sex...You're hot enough to get a real guy, not just a brute." And with that Martha's eyes flickered over her friends' body. Her large Afro took up most of her head, but it framed her caramel colored face perfectly, her long neck and down to her shoulders that were strong from the swimming she had done and continued to do. Martha smirked as she stared intently at her breasts, 34 C's, before tracing down her slender arms to her hips and butt. With that, Martha cuddled up to Ami and the two girls fell asleep. "Ami, wake up!" Martha whispered harshly. She looked around groggily, eyes sweeping over her friend. "Wha-" "Listen, I haven't been entirely honest with you." Ami sat there trying to sort through her thoughts. What is she saying? Honest? "I am an Uliassian, sent here to spy and report." Ami's eyes widened dramatically. "I always love it when your eyes widen like that." She chuckled. "But anyway, the Raiders have been spotted. What I said to you last night was the truth. The raiders are ruthless individuals and don't give a shit about who they kill. I want you to get out of here with your family." I'm not stupid. "You're lying to me." She looked at the window. "Am I?" She dragged Ami to the window and pointed to black covered men scaling the fence. "Oh god..." My brothers, my mother...my father...I have to get them! She pulled out of Martha's grip and bolted into her brother's room. "Joseph! Joshua! Get up! Intruders are coming to take us, get mom and dad! I'll get food!" Her brothers sat up and began grabbing clothes and backing them into backpacks. "Martha! Grab clothes for us!" You could be making a grave error with trusting her. "I don't have time not to." She began clearing shelves of food and filling water bottles. Once she had a large backpack full she looked outside a window to see the security guards being taken down. She felt around under the kitchen sink and pulled out the handgun her father kept for emergencies. She ran back upstairs to see her family and best friend ready to go. "Ok, so-" "Baby," Her father interrupted her, "thank you, but I've got it from here." She nodded, grateful to not be in charge anymore. "Alright, there are two tunnels to escape from. Which way are they advancing from?" They looked at Martha. "The north and the west." "Tunnel one it is." Joseph looked at his dad incredulously. "Dad, that lets out to the north." "I know, they will have come from there, so they're not expecting us to be out that way. Now come on and don't ask any more questions. We need to be absolutely silent." The family nodded and followed after him. They went into the tunnel and turned on flashlights. This has at least been a mile out. Ami thought to herself. They walked for another minute before her father stopped and turned out the light. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck, I hate the dark. Martha grabbed Ami's hand and squeezed it once. Her father opened the end of the tunnel and looked out. He ushered them out and once they were all out he stuck something on the end of the tunnel and closed the door. He led them to a wide patch of grass where he pressed a button on his key chain. "Dad," Ami looked to her father as a car's headlights lit dimly. "A car-" Her mother placed her hand on her shoulder and lead her into the car. Her father started it, and soon they were moving. "Amaris, do not worry, this car is very fast and reliable. I bought..." He sighed as if saying; you were right, "One of those quotex cars." "What now dad?" He sighed; hearing her relief being short lived. "I...I don't know." He looked to his dashboard and remembered the detonator and pressed the button. A slight tremble made the four people in the back turn and stare as two clouds of smoke arose and the car continued speeding along. "Mr.Ionna! Look out!" "Huh?" He swerved the car to the right when Martha screamed again. "NO!" The car's was tilted upwards and before it began rolling into the field next to the road. Ami's eyes opened to see everyone alive, but struggling to get out of the car. "How did you know?" Ami turned to ask Martha as she pulled out of her seatbelt. "It's the project that I told you about a few months ago." Martha said as she kicked the door out of the car with ease. "Power pussy?" Martha cut open Joseph's seat belt and then helped Joshua out of the car. "That's the one. It gives you the recessive power of the people you fuck." Ami walked past her to help her mom out. "So people have actually powers?" "Well it depends on the person. This is something I was working on for military intelligence, but since-" "Well done Martha. Very well done indeed." Ami's family turned their heads to see Capitan Angel Riley of the Uliassian army walking towards us with a satisfactory grin. The Taming of a Slave Pt. 02 Ok Trying this again, keep reading and commenting :) ***** "Oh god..." Ami's mother exhaled. "Not after all of that." Capitan Riley smiled and looked in her direction. "Yes Mrs.Ionna, after all of that. And I only have First Lieutenant Martha to thank for it." All except Ami looked at Martha, whose lips were pursed into a thin line, and eyebrows narrowed. "Capitan, please...we need to go. The Raiders are tracking them and getting closer." The Capitan looked at Martha then back towards the house. "Carlos, Peter, go with the family in the transport. The rest of us will go in the front." Ami looked at Martha and saw her friend's eyes beginning to light up slightly before she began speaking. Maybe we can get out! Maybe she isn't all bad? "Capitan? I think I should go with the prisoners." He smiled at her. "Oh really? Why so you can let them go?" She scoffed. "And miss THAT big of a pay raise? Not on your life. I just don't want them knocking out Carlos and having Peter molest Ami or her mother. Plus, death or slavery sounds terrible, nothing I would like to enter without a few pointers." Capitan Riley stood there, weighing his options. I can't believe it! My so-called 'Best friend' cares more about money than she does about me! I swear to God, when I get out of here, she's gonna pay. Ami thought while glaring at her best friend. "Alright fine, make it quick though. They'll be better without anymore scars." He said as he elbowed Ami's father in his jaw. Mr.Ionna looked at the Capitan then snorted before turning his head away. "Am I not pretty enough for you?" Mr.Ionna looked back towards the Capitan, slowly. "No, I'm way out of your league. It's the fact that you had to tie my family and I up after letting a bunch of Raiders come through and complete the process of smoking us out, and just to get a few hits in." He paused watching the anger swell over Capitan Angel's face. He looked as if he was going to stab Mr.Ionna before he stepped to the left and cradling Ami's face in his hands. "I would never need to hit you for you to feel the blows. Maybe I buy your daughter, and teach her how to please a man. God knows how many guys have been after this cunt but were too scared of you." Mr.Ionna was struggling, looking as if he wanted to rip Angel apart with his teeth. "Get them into the van and hurry." Then, watching her dad struggle, something in Ami snapped, knowing she was probably never going to see her home again, she bit the one holding her before charging at Peter while her dad struggled with Carlos, head butting him a few times. Capitan Angel fired his gun off into the air twice, which made Ami and her father still, allowing Carlos and Peter to get up. They shoved the family into the van, cursing and after Martha got in, they slammed the doors shut. Soon they were on the road and Ami knew her home was going to be gone forever. Ami was the first person to break the silence. "Well," She said while sneering. "Tell me, what are the best ways to be a slave? Or am I just going to be executed, and not have to worry about it? And we both know that I'd prefer the latter." Martha looked hurt at her friends' words. "I want to let you go. I grow fonder of you guys every day. But before I do, I have to make sure we're in a place where we can safely avoid the Uliassian army and Raiders, so just sit there and listen." At this Ami stilled shocked and listening to her friend. "Ami, I was telling you about Pussy Power yes?" Ami nodded. "Well, it's still an undercover project. Not many people other than you four know about it. Ami, I've been injecting you with the solution behind this project for four months expecting you to have sex," she halted with an apologetic look towards Mr.Ionna then continued. "But since you haven't I'm expecting the exact same results that happened with me. You'll fall asleep after each introduction to a new power. The first time I fell asleep was for four hours and now it's like for two to three minutes. The powers will not wane, but do not let any others know about this got it? And one last thing, when you're using this power, you will be on birth control. The way too get off of it is to say this-" She pulled out a piece of paper and stuffed it in Ami's bra, making Joshua blush. "-Three times. To reinstate it, say it backwards." Ami nodded again, still not able to form a full sentence. "Alright guys. We have about 20 minutes to get to the border but in about two minutes I'm gonna open the door and you are going to jump, tuck and roll. Then you're going to jump off a bridge after me. From there, we'll swim to safety." After her plan was explained, the family relaxed slightly. "Are you going to take these cuffs off of us?" Joshua asked, jingling them slightly. Martha stood but as she took a step the van started to slow. Martha took the remaining steps to him and put a gag in his mouth before whispering in his ear. "I love the look of you in that." The doors opened and Carlos lowered his gun. "The fuck? What happened?" Martha shrugged. "This one keeps talking after being told not to." "You have a very interesting tactic." Carlos put away his gun and climbed into the van. She giggled as the van took off. Carlos looked at Ami, then to her mother. "That one's pretty." He said while gesturing to Ami and Martha wanted to give her a look that said I told you so, but she just swept her eyes over Ami before looking back at Carlos. "She's pretty cute." She said dismissively. "But I bet you, she would look even better with her lips wrapped around my cock." Mr.Ionna flinched and simultaneously, her brothers were struggling against their bonds. Carlos just smiled before turning to Mrs.Ionna. "Maybe I'll buy both you and your husband and fuck her every night in front of you." At this Martha laughed. "You'd barely have enough to buy one, let alone two." Carlos snarled at her. "I'd dip into my savings for that." She chuckled again. "I'll split them with you if I get a piece of both of them." "Deal." He went to shake her hand and she paused. "Wait." She reached behind her and brought out a taser and tased him. He passed out and Martha grabbed the keys swiftly unlocking the family. She winked at Joseph while he blushed and removed the ball gag. "Now what?" Mr.Ionna said while watching Martha warily. "In 20 seconds I will open the doors and we will jump out of the car." Joshua winced. "Don't worry, we'll be jumping off of a bridge into the water." "Carlos come in." They were all silent. "Carlos come in you idiot. Martha are you there?" "Copy that." "Where is Carlos?" "Asleep." "Make sure everyone but him is secured, we're coming up on the sharp curve." "Copy that." She put the radio down and took a deep breath before opening the door. "Go! Go! GO!" Her brothers jumped out then her parents jumped out before Ami grabbed Martha. "What? Why is the- FUCK!" They slammed on the brakes and Ami and Martha fell towards the back. "Go Ami!" "You're coming with us!" Martha hesitated then nodded. They got out of the van and heard two gunshots. "Don't shoot them!" Capitan Riley hissed. Martha and Ami ran to the edge where Martha flipped off the Capitan and his men before jumping off the bridge and pulling Ami with her. The Taming of a Slave Pt. 03 Thanks for your comments! keep them coming, and don't spare my feelings :) Joshua was gasping as he pulled himself out of the riverbanks after his brother. He took a steadying breath before turning around to look for the girls. If anyone of them puts their hands on her, there will be Hell to pay. He thought as he continued to scan. "Come on, we have to hide, or else they'll find us." Joshua looked up at his dad, feeling them tear up before he looked back at the banks. "I'm not leaving without her." His voice shook and he scanned the waters again. He held onto the grass and leaned forward, looking for the girls. Joseph snorted and chuckled to himself. "Is there something amusing to you?" "The fact that you're crying over someone who stuffed a ball gag into your mouth is funny to me." Joshua stood quickly and stormed over to Joseph. "Who said I was crying over her? I was crying at our-oops sorry, I mean my sister. You know the one who saved us from the Raiders! Or did you forget that?" At this, Joseph fell silent. As Joshua's words sunk in, he walked over to the bank and searched the water. Moments later, they heard gunshots, and both boys looked towards the noise. Mr.Ionna put a hand on both of the boy's shoulders, but Joshua shook it off and stood. His mother wrapped him in a hug while stifling her own silent sobs. They heard a large splash and Joshua went limp. Joseph grabbed him from his mother and the family sat together, crying silently. "Hey wait...I see them! They're floating this way!" Joshua immediately dived into the water. I'm not letting their bodies get away from me that easily. He thought as he swam towards them. He grabbed one of Martha's arms and one of Ami's arms before beginning to pull them to the bank when Ami's hand started to slip from his. He looked back to see that she was alive and swimming over to Martha. He almost cried out in happiness but remembered he had to save his breath. Together, the brother and sister pulled the double agent from the water and onto the bank. Joseph ran over to Ami and began taking her clothes off and running his hands over her body, looking for some kind of injury. "I'm fine, we both are." She said while swatting his hand away. "They shot up to scare us." Joseph looked up and down her body once again, before picking her up bridle style. "What are you doing?" She struggled, but his arms were tight. "If you get sick, then there will be no point in running, we'll be slowed down by caring for you." Ami looked up at his and then shrugged. "Martha's more important she-" Ami stopped and stared into the tree line. She heard a rustling and some branches snapping before a dark shadow entered clearing about a yard away from them. Joseph put her down while Joshua helped Martha to her feet before both boys went to stand with their father. This thing advanced slowly, taking its time before it charged. The branches breaking beneath its feet and the heavy breathing indicated it was an animal, and a large one at that. It broke into the field and looked over the family before charging at the boys. BANG! The boys stared in shock as its paw was grazed. The turned to see their mother shaking off Ami and Martha and pointing the gun directly but waiting patiently. The animal turned towards her and Mr.Ionna began to run towards her. "No!! Elizabeth!" She stared intently on the animal running towards her, and as she looked deeply into its eyes, she pulled the trigger again. BANG! The family rushed to their mother who was quick to move away. "I wasn't always a stay at home mom Samuel, don't you remember?" She turned to Mr.Ionna smiling. "I know, but that doesn't mean I like to see you in harms way." He pulled her into a hug while the boys inspected the animal. "It looks like a Grizzly bear." Joshua said. Joseph walked over to Martha and put his hand out. "Can I borrow a knife? We don't know how much food we're going to come across for the next couple of days." She pulled out her knife and handed it to him. "Thanks. Ami, can you go collect things to burn? I know you're a little pyromaniac." She smiled and set off into the woods. "Mom, are you good at sewing by hand?" "How do you like those pant you're wearing?" They smiled together. "Alright, mom can you make us all some temporary leafed backpacks? If you can find the materials go for it, if not then don't. We'll be using the skin for them later unless we want clothing more." She smiled and took the safety off of the gun, before proceeding into another area of the forest. "So what about me?" Martha asked. "What kind of boring lady task are you giving me?" Joseph laughed loudly. "You're going to help us skin this, then make weapons out of the bones." Shock rolled over Martha's face. "Come on, you didn't think I was going to give you a boring job did you?" She smiled and got down withdrawing another knife. A while later Ami stood over the pile she had dumped by the river and scanned the trees. There's gotta be fruit somewhere. She thought while crossing the boys and Martha. "Hey-" Martha stopped Joshua quickly. "Just let her work. She knows what she's doing." Martha turned her head and focused on the bear. Ami began climbing a tree and shook it. About 15 edible fruits fell down and Ami dropped next to them, beginning to make them into gourds. A little later "Alright." Ami stood up observing their handiwork. Her mother had made three sturdy backpacks, which were all filled with bear meat, fruit, water gourds, and bone weapons. Ami's pack held all of the fire making materials along with small amounts of food and water. "Let's go." The family packed up and stood behind her as Ami spread water around the clearing and started a fire. She watched it go up and smiled. I love watching my handiwork. She thought. She began to sit down and Joshua picked her up. "No. We need to go. We can start fires later." They began moving away from the fire and through the field with Mr.Ionna in the front and Mrs.Ionna. After about an hour of walking they stopped and climbed into various trees. "If they find one, they'll look into the direct trees for them. Anything more then 30 yards is considered excessive. Lets make it 50 yards of distance for each tree in different directions." Martha had said. Mrs.Ionna sat up quickly and looked around. Something was off, but she couldn't tell what exactly. She pulled the gun and aimed it at the noise before she realized it was Mr.Ionna. "Samuel, what are you doing? I thought is rather clear that we're supposed to stay at least-" She was cut off by a deep kiss from Samuel. Her shock caught her off guard which let him explore her mouth with is tongue. He pulled back slightly to look in her eyes. "Today I was worried about you, I don't want to loose you." She smiled. "I also want to say, you looked sexy as hell today." She giggled, her shyness getting the better of her. "You know, when a bear tries to kill your family." She shrugged then smiled. "I want you." He growled in her ear as his hand began to move up her thigh. "I want to see your body on top of mine riding my cock, I want you to milk every last drop of cum from my cock, then suck me clean." He bit her ear and smiled. Then she kissed him, fiercely. "Hold onto me." She clung to him and he carried them down to the ground before taking her deeper into the woods. She got on her knees and began rubbing his cock slowly through his jeans. She pulled out his hard cock and looked up at him. She took his 6-inch cock into her mouth and sucked gently, experimentally. Her husband sighed and bit his lip. She sucked harder, beginning to bob her head faster while squeezing his balls. She moaned sucking him always made her horny. She reached down and felt how wet she was, sticking two fingers inside and moaned louder, letting Samuels' cock slip further into her mouth. She pulled her fingers out then used her hand to play with his balls. "I want your pussy. Now." He pushed her onto her back and pulled off her pants. He pulled her panties to the side and pushed into her. "Oh god." She groaned lightly and started playing with her clit. He grabbed her hips and pushed deeper into her pussy. "Yes! Please more!" Samuel speed up his thrusts and then lifted her onto his cock, resting on his haunches. "I'm not going to do anything. You can ride me." She looked at him in disbelief as he put his hands behind his head. She began bouncing furiously on his dick throwing her head back and gasping as she came close. Abruptly he stopped her again and kissed her softly. She growled in displeasure and he chuckled. "Lie still." He began thrusting into her hurriedly and biting her neck. She wrapped her arms around his neck before feeling the waves of her orgasm wash over her, barely noticing her husband shooting his cum deep into her pussy. He collapsed next to her and pulled her into his embrace. She kissed his cheek before cuddling up to him and they both fell asleep. The Taming of a Slave Pt. 04 Thanks for reading! Keep going and commenting please :D ***** "Samuel." A lulling voice cooed. "Samuel." A more urgent voice pierced through his thick fog of sleep. "Huh?" "The Uliassian army found us, or that's who they said they were." Samuel looked around to see empty crates in the back of the van. "Baby, are you awake?" He looked to his right and saw his wife chained up. "Did they get the kids too?" Elizabeth looked around. "I don't see them but there were two vans." He hung his head. "I'm sorry. I meant-" Elizabeth cut him off. "We have to go home. We are going to figure a way out of this." She pulled on her chains and stretched her legs to the side of the cage, kicking it. "No give." The van started slowing as she continued pulling against her chains. It finally came to a stop and doors were opened and shut. "Elizabeth...I love you. No matter what-" The doors opened and Elizabeth recoiled from the harsh lights of the second van. "If you struggle we will shoot you." A large man's shadow appeared in the light and moved quickly to Elizabeth's cage. "I think you'll be the one to give me more trouble." He unlocked her cage and moved in quickly, locking her wrists together before gently pulling her towards the back when he met some resistance. "Really?" She looked at him with cold unrelenting eyes. "I've broken both my wrists simultaneously. This," she pulled her hands up to his face. "Doesn't scare me in the slightest." She searched his face quickly for hesitation or, more importantly, fear. He let out a low whistle and two other guards climbed into the van. One held her still while the other one put a thick metal collar on her and attached it to her wrists. "Tell me more about the this escape." He smiled and waved his boys off. They went to Samuels cage and watched him growl and his muscled tense. "What's with this guy? Frank, go get the tranquilizer. He's going to need to be a little calmer." With that, one of the men left the truck. "Why are you doing this to my family?" "It's only your wife and son. You're lucky we haven't found them all, because I'd like to taste the other boy. He looks like he could choke a guy if you know what I mean." He raised his eyebrows and started laughing. "You might taste good too. I should as your wife- Oh I mean, number 3-8Q5." Samuel looked up and stared at him for a while, making him feel the pain Samuel felt until Frank came back with the tranquilizer. "These three are go for medical evaluations." Frank said as they hauled Samuel's body out of the van. ~~~ Ami began climbing Joshua's tree. That was a shitty night of sleep. She thought to herself once she reached his branch. "Joshua?" She looked through other branches; Joshua was nowhere to be seen. She jumped to the next tree, and then to the next until she saw Joseph asleep in his tree. "Joseph!" Joseph's eyes flew open and turned his head to Ami, who was resting comfortable on a branch in his tree. "What?" He asked slightly annoyed. "Mom and Dad aren't up, and they're the first to wake up, and Joshua's gone." At this his eyes widened, and he began to climb down the tree and ran for their dad's tree. Ami grabbed Joseph's backpack and followed him through the trees to see him already in their dad's tree. "Dad's stuff is all over the ground. Maybe he fell and went to mom?" They repeated the process, but again, nobody was there. "Let's grab all of the things and then go and find Martha." Ami nodded and began going back through the trees to her dad's. By the time she had finished picking up his supplies, Joseph was there, and took it. "Let's go." They both sprinted for Martha's tree and climbed it. "Martha?" Ami asked. "What do you want Ami?" Ami and Joseph let out a sigh of relief. "We don't know where the rest of the family is, mom, dad, and Joshua are missing!" At this Martha sat up. "Let's find them." She grabbed her backpack and began climbing down the tree. Ami and Joseph followed her back to their parents' trees to see Martha examining the tree. She walked over to a wide field and stood up, scanning the tracks in and around the field, before walking and crouching next to one of them. "They were taken by a slave transport vehicle. They will be back to find us, now come on." She began walking away from the tracks when an alarm sounded. "SHIT! RUN!" They began running and Amis' foot got caught in a trap. She was hoisted up and began screaming. "Get me down!! Oh my god, PLEASE!" She watched as her brother and friend continued running off into the woods. She reached up to her ankle and frantically began trying to untie the not when she saw something move. She froze until she saw more people enter the field. Then she started swinging, trying to catch a branch and missing every time. "Shit." She groaned as she felt herself being lowered. She dug into her backpack and pulled out one of the bone weapons. She was about a foot off the ground when they approached her. They cut her free, letting her fall to the ground and walked towards her cautiously. She got to her feet quickly and charged towards the closest guy. Quickly ducking, she swept his legs and began running for the trees. "This one will be much more fun to collect." She heard twigs cracking behind her, inspiring her to run faster and faster. She found a strong tree and began climbing quickly. "Ooohhh look! An animal!" She growled and continued until she grabbed a branch. "Don't let the animal get away!" A sharp jolt went through her hand forcing her to let go of the branch. Ami reached for the tree but hit the ground hard. "Good shot, but don't bruise her too much." "Well she won't bruise up easily." He started laughing. She looked around and tried pushing herself to her feet, but he quickly pushed her onto her knees. She turned and bit his hand and stood looking for another escape but when she took a step, five guns trained on her. "No more running little monkey." She turned her head to the man speaking and looked him over. He was tall, maybe in his thirties, blond, muscularly built with piercing eyes. He portrayed an intimidating look and smirked while she looked him over before she rolled her eyes. "I don't take orders from a racist." He thought over his words before he realized her meaning. Then he rolled his eyes and walked over to her. "I'll call you pet, since you might find the term slave a bit offensive." He smiled and grabbed one of her hands, cuffing them together. "Come on, we've got to get you ready, your mother, father and brother all have already been ready for this slave sale." Her eyes widened and immediately began trying to pull away from this man. He wrapped an arm around her legs and upper back and put her in the back of another slave transport. He and a friend climbed in the back of the van and Ami looked out of the doors, watching as her freedom slowly disappeared. The Taming of a Slave Pt. 05 Ami turned her head to the men in the van with her, scowling as she did so. Think! She commanded herself. Think your way out of this! She looked around the van and pulled against her chains lightly. "You're not getting out of here." She looked over to the first man with wide eyes. "And that's how I know you were plotting an escape. You're very expressive." "I don't know if that's a compliment or a criticism." She spat back at him. He just smiled and sat back. She leaned back and looked at the roof of the van. "How long will this take? These cuffs are tight and wherever I go, I'm pretty sure I won't have my mother to help get rid of any marks." She said while continuing to look up. "About forty more minutes. Don't worry about marks, you're going someplace that can afford to take care of any marks that happen to you." At this, Ami looked down slowly with one eyebrow raised. "Your father has a lot of enemies who will want to buy him, and there are others who will want to buy you and your mother feeling that having you under their power will make him weak." Ami looked back up to the ceiling. "What a perfect life I have. This entire thing is my fault." She sighed and closed her eyes. "Care to explain?" He asked. She ignored him and continued to stare up at the ceiling. He shrugged his shoulders and leaned back, looking over her body slowly before closing his eyes. "Alright be careful with this one, she's going to be worth a lot of money." Ami turned to the doors and watched as a man in a suit walked up with a clipboard. Her capturer made to pick her up but she shook him off. "Even with my hands cuffed, I can still walk." He smiled and motioned for her to move. She took a deep breath and was lead out of the truck and into a building. "You're going to sell me now? That was fast. I don't think of myself as 'sellable' however, if this is what grade of people you bring in by all means." "Can you go back to thinking? Your voice is rather loud." She laughed. "Sorry, but I won't become a brainless sex slave that quickly or easily. I have too much hope." He turned and opened a door. The room he led her into was a medical processing room. "That will get you a lot of scars and bruises." He said with a smile as he put a hand on her back, pushing her into the room. "Hello Jeffery." The woman said with a smile. "Who is this we're bringing in?" "Ami Ionna, daughter of the infamous Samuel Ionna." She looked at her with a smile. "Everyone is after you and your mothers' pussy. It will be a lucky person who gets you." The woman said with a wink. Ami shrugged. "What's your name?" She asked the doctor. "My name is Dr. Brewer." The doctor smiled and gestured to an 'X' on the floor. "Stand there for me." Ami walked over and stood on it patiently. "She's very tame." Ami smiled. "For those who respect me, I will listen." Ami smiled. "Spread your legs and when I take off your handcuffs you must not try to escape ok?" Ami nodded and the doctor took off her handcuffs. Ami held her hands behind her back and stared ahead. The doctor wrapped a measuring tape around her waist, grabbed her ass and held it firmly. Then she walked around to Ami's front and softly grabbed her breasts, weighing them and smiling. "I need to remove your clothing." She said as she stepped away from the girl. "Don't move, if you do you will be burnt." Ami made to turn her head, but she felt something hot travelling up her leg before feeling cold air. She froze as the heat cut away at her clothes, leaving her naked. She shivered as the doctor ran her hands over her body and touched her wetness. Ami jumped and took a step away when she realized the doctor had a hand on her other leg, holding her there. "I thought you said you wouldn't try to escape?" "Until I knew you were going to touch me down there!" She began pushing at the doctors' hand, which held firm. She nodded and Ami's capturer came forward with handcuffs. "Stay put or else." The doctor said with a stern voice. Ami trembled slightly as the doctor rubbed her clit. Faster and faster, the doctor watched as her legs shook and Ami stood up straight. "Didn't I tell you to stay put?" "I'm sorry doctor, I couldn't stand it." The doctor stepped away from her and returned with a spreader bar. "I told you or else, but I can tell that the next test will be harder on you than I thought." She said with a smile. Ami watched in horror as she put on a glove and reached back up to her wetness. "W-Wait! I can tell you everything! You don't need to test." She cried as the doctors' hand crept up her thigh. "I'm a virgin, I don't have any diseases just don't do anything to me please!" The doctor licked her lips and began rubbing Amis' clit again. She smiled as Amis' head leaned back and a slight moan escaped her lips. The doctor smiled and stuck two fingers up her pussy. Ami groaned again as her nipples hardened and she began pushing against her hand. Her legs shook slightly as she looked down and saw her captor. Her eyes widened as she saw a hard on growing in his pants. No, this is wrong! She began moving her legs, trying to get away from the doctor. "Don't make me cum in front of him! Please no!" The doctor laughed, and pulled her hand, dripping from Ami's wetness, wiping it into a cup. "You're not allowed to cum until you're bought. Since we don't own you we can't make you cum, but we can get you almost there." She explained as she placed the cup on a counter. "Now its time for the fun part...cosmetics!" Ami walked over to the mirror in her small cell and looked over her body again. Her Afro remained untouched, her already wide eyes now accented by eyeliner and purple eye shadow. Her eyes travelled down her shoulders and to her chest where she rolled her eyes. The stylist decided that she needed the skimpiest yellow bikini top and bottom with purple heels. "The heels will make your ass look huge! And your tits are perfectly perky for this top!" The stylist smiled and lit a cigarette. "You will be one of the main attractions at tonight's auction." Ami thought about harming herself to ruin her body before the auction, but she knew that they would just fix her up before the sale. She rolled her eyes and laid down. ~~~~ "Rise and shine sweetheart, it's time." Ami pulled the blanket up and stood up, walking out of the room. "Can you just take the blanket back when it's time?" Ami asked, pleading with her eyes. The man looked into her eyes and thought it over. "I'm sorry sweety, but I can't. Here..." He took the blanket and threw it back into the cell, then took off his jacket and wrapped it around her. "Better?" Ami looked up at him and smiled lightly. "Ok, so while you're in there," Ami walked next to him. "There will be tables for the people for sale. You will be chained with your hands strung up and your legs strapped to the table. But you will be off to the side, your father and other powerful people will be in the center." He looked down to make sure she was there. "Ok?" "Yeah." Ami whispered, her voice low. "Am I going to be important to this sale?" "To some people yes, but to many others no." Ami's gaze stayed straight as he led her into a dark room and bound her up. "Ok?" Ami nodded and the guy walked away. She looked around to see others being shown in. The others were all blindfolded and some gagged. She looked around until she saw her mother being led in. She watched as her mothers' hands and feet were bound away from each other. "M-Mommy? Mommy!" Ami shouted. Elizabeth looked over to Ami and hung her head. "Mommy?" Ami began struggling against her chains. If I can just speak to the man from before...Ami thought. "Shut up! Are you-" The woman paused. "That's your mother huh?" She smiled. Ami refused to speak, staring at her mother. The woman smiled and walked over to Elizabeth and grabbed her tits. "Watch, watch your helpless mother be subjected to my whim. You might not want to watch her through the rest of the night-" She smirked and kissed her chest. "Or you might be busy tonight." She winked before walking away. Ami hung her head biting back tears. The Taming of a Slave Pt. 06 Ok so I know you want it longer, and I'm working on that, so continue with the comments! I love them :D ***** She heard the door opening and looked up, not allowing any tears to fall as the fear swept over her. Oh my god... Ami watched as the room was filled with rich looking people and Ami watched as they walked around the main attractions. Her muscles tensed up and her breathing got heavier as a group of men came inside and walked around her mother, eyeing her, fondling her and asking her questions. She heard another rattling of chains to see her father pulling away from his group of people. The ushers began waving the crowds to check out the other slaves, which the crowd did slowly. Ami watched as the men and women walked through the sale and a woman walked up to her mother and looked down at the numbers written on her sheet. She smiled and wrote down a number and showed her before kissing her cheek and leaving Elizabeth in tears. "You FUCKING BITCH!" The woman turned her head to Ami. "How dare you? Do you realize how wrong that is?" The woman began walking over to Ami quickly and with intent. "She is a mother and a good woman, obviously a much better one than you!" She reached Ami's table and raised her hand to slap her but hesitated. "Of course, you expect me to beg for forgiveness? I won't." Ami said. "You have to buy me for that." At this, the woman looked down at her sheet. "100,000 dollars? What makes you so special?" She sneered up at Ami. "Read the bio, I think it'll explain it." She opened the first page. "Ooohhh, a virgin. Sorry baby girl, but I want my slave to have a lot of experience. Even though I would like to teach you some respect." "I respect real women and men. Not people who want to own me." The woman leaned in and whispered into her ear. "You will be broken soon enough. I can't wait to see it happen." She stepped back and smirked as Ami glared at her. She walked off as Ami sat there seething. "Oh you're his daughter. I'd love to fuck you." She looked at the voice with a disgusted look. A greasy looking man walked towards her, and as she watched him advance towards her he got shorter, maybe being only five feet tall. She stared in his face, eyes raking over his thick eyebrows, his pig-like nose, and fat cheeks. What a pig... She began giggling as he stood before her. "Something funny?" He asked, annoyance obvious on his face. She began laughing louder. "Anything amusing? Or are you just an idiot?" "The resemblance is uncanny." She said before biting her lip to hold in anything else she had to say. He raised his eyebrow until he heard another deeper voice laugh. "She has a mouth on her doesn't she?" Ami turned her head to the voice and raised an eyebrow. "Prince Elio! I didn't see you there!" The greasy man said as he bowed. "It doesn't matter." Prince Elio said as he walked closer to Ami. "What's your name?" "Ami." She said curtly. He opened the pamphlet and held it up to her. "Not your preferred name, your actual name." She sneered. "I don't go by that. Nobody calls me that." "You might want to go by your name while you still can. Soon it will be gone from you...Amaris." Her eyes snapped up to his face. Her eyes stared deeply into his iron-gray eyes. His piercing eyes bore into hers and finally her eyes broke from his and swept over him. His jaw was set, and lips pulled into a thin line, as his face portrayed no emotion. His dark clothing offset his cream colored skin and he began smiling. "So your name is?" He asked, a small smile on his face. "Ami, plain and simple." He chuckled and Amaris looked over his body and at his clothes, which were pulling tightly over his chest. He picked up the clipboard and wrote down his bid before walking off to his table. The piggy man read the bid and walked away. The rest of the auction passed with a few other men and women coming to check out Amaris but once they saw who had put in a bid they left quickly. "Alright, everyone sit at your tables, we will be starting the live auction." Amaris looked at the stage. "This first prize is one many of you might like to buy, Samuel Ionna!" Everyone was silent as Amaris' father was lead onto the stage. His neck was collared, with two people using poles while his hands were chained. "This one is one of the greatest fighters from the Erylin Army! He is going for 250,000 dollars! Do I hear 300?" Amaris watched as the people competed to buy her father. He eventually was sold for three million dollars. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, not allowing tears to fall. Her mother and many others were sold the same way and Amaris ignored much of it. "This is one of the Ionna children!" Amaris snapped her head up to see Joshua up on the stage. As they started bidding she started crying, harder and harder. "What is that?" "It appears the be the other Ionna child." Joshua looked over at Amaris and saw her tied up before crying. He pulled against his handcuffs and ran to her, seeing as they hadn't bothered to tether him to the floor. He rubbed her arm, comforting her. "Ami, I want you to stay strong. Don't be broken because of what they do to you, just know that we're getting out of here." He said before he kissed her cheek. The sellers pulled Joshua back up to the stage where they proceeded to sell him and another girl. "Alright. The new slaves will be wrapped up and delivered unless told otherwise." Amaris started thinking quickly. If I can talk to my family, we can get- "Hello pet." Ami was snapped out of her thinking and looked up towards Prince Elio. "Are you ready to go home?" "I'm being released?" Amaris said with fake enthusiasm. "You're going to be fun to break." He nodded and two people untied her, being gentle and pushed her off the table and forced her to stand in front of Prince Elio. He placed a large hand on the back of her neck and led her outside. "Can I say goodbye to my family?" Amaris asked with a hint of annoyance in her voice. He looked down at her then off into the distance. If I let her meet with her family, it could build up her defenses. He looked back down at the cute little creature. "I'm sorry pet, but you're too unstable at the moment. Maybe again when you're more together?" He continued leading her out of the building, and before she knew it she was staring at the city as it rushed past her. Amaris began crying slowly and silently, biting her lip and to hold in her sobs. She tried to play it off but she felt a hand on her back. The hand of the one that's doing this to me...that's making me feel this badly. She stiffened against the hand. He smiled removed his hand as they drove up the driveway to his mansion. The driver walked to Amaris' door. "You will be blindfolded, and if you speak you will be gagged." Amaris looked at him with disgust and then at the driver. She stepped out and allowed the driver to blindfold her, and she stood, alone. She stepped backwards, stepping into a strong man. She felt his chest rise and fall before he gripped the back of her neck, forcing her in front of him. Seventy-five, Seventy-six, Seventy-seven- A door opened and she was pushed inside. "Stay still." Amaris switched her weight onto her other foot and waited. She heard a few clicks and then liquid pouring into a glass, followed by ice clinking into the drink. "Remove your blindfold." Amaris stayed still, a small smile forming on her face. "Are you really going to disobey me on this? Such a simple command for a simple girl or should I dumb it down for you?" She hid her smile behind faked shock and confusion. "B-But, you said to stay still, I'm very confused on how all of this works. I'm only doing what you said, remember?" "You should pray that your acting continues to amuse me or you will be punished." He said with a smirk on his face. "You shall do as I ask you, and follow the most recent commands." "Sure, ok that makes much more sense." "Now, the blindfold." Amaris wanted to laugh and push more but something small inside her shook its head. She took off the blindfold and tied it around her Afro, creating a makeshift bandanna. "So what are you going to have me do? Am I like your new maid, fetching you food and stuff or what?" He raised his eyebrow and took a sip of his drink. "Do you not remember the instructions told to you?" She looked up at the ceiling. "I do, even so much to quote you directly. You said, 'Now, the blindfold.'" Amaris almost chuckled as she looked down into Prince Elio's eyes. He looked at her before setting down his drink and standing. "Stand still, don't speak." Amaris raised her hand, but the Prince walked past her and to the back wall. From there he produced a large riding crop, a pair of leather handcuffs and a gag. He turned to face her, surprisingly seeing her standing still and walked back over to the couch with the toys. She waved her hand around, trying to get him to call on her when he caught her hand and cuffed it. He went for her other hand and she began moving it around wildly. He caught her arm under his and then grabbed her hand, hoisting it above her head with the other and cuffing them together. Skillfully he hooked them onto a hook in the ceiling and stepped away observing her. She was dangling a bit off of the ground and was kicking furiously. He moved around her and lowered her slightly, allowing her to stand on the balls of her feet. She then pulled herself up on her cuffs and let herself fall. She's...trying to break the cuffs, how thoughtful. Prince Elio walked around her and sat back on the couch, pulling a folder and his drink from the end table. "Amaris Ionna, twenty years old, 145 pounds, African, Mexican and Brazilian roots, a virgin-" He smiled and looked up as she looked down at him before continuing dropping herself. "Measurements 34" chest, 25" waist and 40" hips-" "Feel free to continue in your head." "I'm merely telling you that you won't be able to break your handcuffs." She sighed and lifted herself up again, this time humming to herself. He watched her drop herself again and began to lift herself again. "What are you doing?" She ignored him and dropped herself again, gasping this time. He stood and watched as she pulled herself up again. If she can't break the cuffs...She's going to break her wrists. He grabbed her waist and took her weight. She glared down at him. "Damn it." "You're a brave one, but you are never allowed to break your bones to get away from me. Understand?" "I understand." She sighed and looked away. "I think it's time for you to go to bed." She widened her eyes and pled lightly. "Please? It's not even eleven thirty; can I go to bed then? I have to keep it normal or I'll get messed up." He raised his thick eyebrow. "Messed up?" He asked as he lifted her off of the hook and set her back down on the ground. He looked around on the dresser and then remembered. "I have a schedule, but when it gets messed up I can't function." "I'm sorry pet, but you have to run on my schedule, see you bright and early at 9AM." He said as he took off her bandanna and wrapped it back around her eyes. She sighed and turned back to the door. Seventy-eight, Seventy-nine, eighty- "So why so dead-set on your time?" eighty-one "Uhhh...I don't know, I'm just like that?" eighty-three He looked at her face and smiled. He stopped and picked her up. "You're such a smart girl, a bit too smart for your own good." He said with a smile. "The fact that you were blindfolded should have been an indicator to not try to learn the layout of my house." "Aww, isn't it our house now?" "Of course not, you belong to me, as does this house and the other slaves. We share nothing, I own everything...understand?" Amaris looked down and sighed. "We never did cover what my duties were." Amaris said. "Or is that tomorrows lesson?" The Prince continued walking and placed her on the ground. "This is your new room." He took off the blindfold and her eyes adjusted. The dark room had no light, nothing but a grate. She took a deep breath, walked into the room and turned around. "Alright, leave me to be comfortable." She said before turning around, looking up at the dark ceiling. She turned her head back to the door to see Prince staring at her. "Can I help you?" He smiled and stepped backwards, closing the door and leaving her in the dark, she began shaking. She walked to a corner of the room and ran her finger in an arc around her legs. "Don't be broken because of what they do to you, just know that we're getting out of here." She mumbled to herself over and over until she fell asleep. The Taming of a Slave Pt. 07 The door opened abruptly. "Pet, wake up. It's time to get up." Amaris sat in her corner, unmoving. "Did you kill yourself? Get up." The voice commanded in a more serious tone. "Dad?" Ami's eyes opened slightly, still heavy with sleep. "Where the fuck do you think you've been? It's 8AM and your Prince wants you to be dressed and ready by nine-thirty." "If he wants me, he can come and get me." She mumbled, slipping back to sleep. "Fuck." She heard the door slam shut and footsteps walk away the walk back. The door opened and Amaris made no effort to even turn to the noise. "You're going to get up, either on your own or you're going to be beaten awake; which one will it be?" Beaten? She thought. Why does Elio want to- Her thought was interrupted by a sharp stinging across her calf. "Owww!" She pulled herself into a tighter ball, sleep still with her, coaxing her back to her when another sting hit her ass. Now her head whipped around to the man in the cell. "Why the fuck-?" "Are you going to get up?" She looked at him, feeling the pain on her ass and stood slowly. "Much better, now come on." Amaris walked towards the door and stepped into the room in front of her own. The man closed the door behind her and blindfolded her again. "Really?" "You're not supposed to know the layout of the masters' home." He pushed her back roughly and quickly led her to the bathroom, where he took off the blindfold. "The Prince has provided you with garments and anything else you may need to make yourself presentable. Hurry because I will be back in twenty minutes, ready to collect you and deposit you at you masters' table." He said before he slammed the door, locking it. Immediately she began looking around for means of an escape, and looked down at the large bath. Maybe I could just- She stopped thinking when she heard the whirring of a camera. She sighed and walked to the hook in the wall holding her clothes. She opened the bag and saw a purple calf length dress, a bit form fitting but extremely beautiful. There was a note on the wall next to it. Go over to the vanity chest, I found you something you would look perfect in. She scoffed and instead went to the bath and grabbed soap and gloves. She looked up and saw a camera then took off her shirt. She flipped it off and threw her shirt on top of it. Hopefully that works She thought before slipping off her bottoms and throwing them onto the floor. Then she let the warmth of the room and water envelop her, forgetting the shaky morning she had. Oh yeah...twenty minutes. She shrugged and slowly began to wash herself. She got out and walked over to the dresser. What the hell? She picked up the golden headband and fit it just above her forehead. Then she looked and saw a golden collar. "Oh hell no." ~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Are you presentable yet?" An annoyed voice asked through the door. "Define 'presentable'." Amaris said with a giggle. "Dressed in the clothing Prince Elio has presented you with and groomed properly. We have someone here for your hair." "That won't be necessary." The butler opened the door to see Amaris dressed. Thank god. But his relief was short-lived when he say the huge bubble moustache and beard combo. "Can you fix this?" He said with a sigh and turned to Helga, the keeper of the rest of Elio's slaves. "Nothin' a good hot comb won't fix." "You're not getting rid of my afro." Helga turned her head to Amaris, who was now standing there glaring at her. "I already went without the proper products for it, and now you're not getting rid of it." "Feisty one." She smiled at Helga. "Just get the fucking beard off of her and put on some makeup in the next four minutes or we'll both be fucked." He let Helga step into the room and slammed the door behind her. "Listen, I don't like being here, neither do you; but let's make you even prettier ok?" Helga said with a smile. "Listen, I'm not here to be friends with anyone, but I like you. I wanna get out of here like all slaves do and-" Helga walked over to her quickly and whispered in her ear. "They don't want to leave, and if they do they are smart enough to not say it where anyone else can hear it, so if you were smart..." She took a step back, smiling. "You would start to love it here. It is your new home after all." Amaris huffed and sat down. "You're not touching my afro." She smiled. "You do need to give it a break sometimes." Amaris looked back at her and returned a genuine smile. "If you teach me how to use a hot comb in the future, I'll give it a break." "Deal, now makeup?" Amaris nodded and gently wiped off the soap residue off of her face. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Helga, is she ready?" "Yeah, it didn't take that long." Helga giggled. Good, as long as I have a few friends, I'll make it. The door opened quickly and the butler walked in. "Good. Alright, Prince Elio is walking to the table now lets try to be there around the time he gets here." Amaris smirked. "What are you smirking about?" "I don't know... I just am." She smirked and tilted her head down. "Just get out of here and come into the dining room." "Alright." She walked out, with Helga following closely behind. Amaris wanted to take in the location of the windows and the true beauty of the house, because the house was beautiful after all. "Isn't the house beautiful?" Helga asked. "I know I love the windows, but the fact that we're so far up scares me a little." "We're far up? Are we on the top floor?" The butler scoffed. "You are on the second floor, there are five and we're on a hill." Amaris' mouth hung open and she looked around. "What?" "Daaaaayyyuuummm he rich!" Helga laughed and walked on the other side of Amaris. "I say that to myself everyday." "We should rob him one day." Amaris cracked up with Helga and the butler looked over at Amaris with a shocked expression. "Your laugh is pretty. You should do it more often." Amaris looked at him with a smirk on her face. "Are we on speaking terms now?" He was going to respond but the doors to the dining were right in front of him. They all composed themselves before opening the door. "Well, you're up early." Amaris rolled her eyes. "I noticed you were watching me." She said as she saw Helga and the butler walk out. "If you want to fuck me you, you must say it out loud." Amaris laughed and walked around to the other place setting and sat down. "As if. You read my file right? I'm not giving something that special to you." He looked over at her lazily. "What did you think I bought you for? I mean you are pretty, but..." He looked her over. "Since you are a virgin, I want to mold you only for me. I want you to only feel pleasure from my cock. Do you understand?" Amaris looked at him with wide eyes. "Your eyes are beautiful when you're terrified, but you are going to get used to me and learn your place." He eyed her as she sat at the table, and she returned her stare. "What? I can't read minds. Just tell me what you want me to do; give me a command." "Walk over to me and sit on my lap." She pushed back her chair and started skipping towards him but he got up and ran towards her, grabbing her wrists and legs and heaving her over his shoulder. "What the fuck?!!??!" She began wiggling around and head-butting him. He walked her back past the bathroom and her room, back to the living room. The butler was in the room and turned around once Elio threw the door open. "Tell the cook to bring the food here. I'm starting her training early." "Get your fat man hands OFF me!" "Right away sire." The butler walked to the door and turned back to see a master trying to control his slave before opening the door and slipping through it. "I fucking HATE you! Get off of me!" He held her hands above her head and stared deeply into her eyes. "You are my pet. I am your master. When I say to do something-" He paused to cuff her hands above her head. "I want you to do exactly what I say." He picked her up and secured her onto the chain. He then cuffed her feet together and tethered her to the ground. He tightened the slack on the chain for her wrists and stood back watching her wiggle around. He grabbed a paddle and pushed her dress up over her ass. She froze and he rubbed his hand over her ass. "W-Wait. If you're going to-" SMACK! He brought down the paddle onto her right ass cheek. She gasped and whipped her head around. God I love how her eyes get wide. "Count your beatings or I'll give you more." Her mouth hung open and he hit her again. "One." She gasped. "Two." He switched to her other ass cheek. "Three." "Four." He looked into her eyes as she breathed heavily. "Why am I punishing you slave?" She scowled. "Because you like punishing people." SMACK! "Five!" She shouted from the surprise. "Tell me why." "Because I did what you said." SMACK! "Six." She groaned. "I want you to repeat what I say after me. Can you do that?" Should I piss him off and repeat? She smiled slightly. "Yes. I can do that." "Good." SMACK! "Seven." She huffed. "I am Prince Elio's slave." "You are your own slave? Can I-" SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "Eight, Nine, Ten." She said as she felt her ass growing hot. "You asked if I could. I never said I would." "And this-" SMACK! "Is why you are in trouble." "Eleven. Why, explain why to me." "If I do, you're going all the way up to twenty five." She sighed. "I am being punished because of my overall dickery." She looked back at him with a tired look on her face. "Is that sufficient?" "I don't like that look. Try not to make it again and for now, we'll have a deal." She nodded and he put away the paddle. "Is that what my training was going to be today? Admitting that I'm a dick when being told what to do?" "No, that was something I had to curb." He loosened her arm chains and she stood on tiptoe to help get them off of the hook. He walked over to her and pulled them off a bit aggressively. Amaris fell, using her elbows to break her fall slightly. She screamed out in pain and pulled into fetal position. He crouched down and pulled her into his chest, pausing once to un-cuff her feet. "Are you ok? I really didn't mean to do that." "No, fuck you. To top off all the torture, don't bullshit me with your pretend kindness." Her eyes flashed up to meet his. I've never felt so much...emotion coming off of someone. I've gotta be careful. He picked her up and set her down on the couch. She continuously glared at him, her anger building. "Would you like some breakfast? I can have the cook make-" "I want peach French toast with bacon and eggs. Peaches have to be fresh, bacon must be crispy but not burnt and I want my eggs over hard. Do you have any habanero hot sauce?" She said without looking in his direction. "I do." "Good, can you bring it to me, and in a spare container." She paused and looked over to him. "Please." He searched her face for anything, a glimmer of forgiveness, a break in her façade anything. She blinked and looked away. He opened the door and called for the butler. "The situation has changed. I want peach French toast with bacon and eggs. I want the peaches fresh, bacon crispy but not burnt and eggs over hard." "I want a strawberry smoothie too!" "And a glass of water." The butler nodded and walked off as Elio turned back to Amaris. He sat down across from her and watched as her eyes looked everywhere, even bouncing over him a few times. "Do you want to tell me something?" Her gaze locked on him. "A sign of fidgeting indicates-" "The person is uncomfortable. What can I do to make you more comfortable?" The door opened and the butler walked in with a platter. He attempted to walk to the couch and hand it to her, but Elio stepped in his way. "Thank you John." The butler nodded and left. Elio turned around and sat in front of her on the floor. He picked up a piece of bacon and bit into it before handing it to Amaris. She scowled at it before shrugging and eating the rest of it. "Mmmmmmm." He patted the ground next to him and smiled. "Ooooh no, we are NOT going to sit down like a cute couple and eat breakfast together." "Suit yourself, but this is good food." She eyed it and slowly slid down, grabbing the habanero sauce. She dipped the other piece of bacon in it and took a bite. She closed her eyes as the spicy flavors exploded in her mouth and she smiled. "How can you do that?" Elio asked in shock. She chewed a bit faster and swallowed. "Well, my family has always had the money to do things normal people wouldn't so we traced our ancestry back. My father is a mix of Hispanic and Black." "And your mother?" "Black and Brazilian." He looked over her shoulder and towards her ass. "No." She said with a giggle. "That is for my marriage." He rolled his eyes. "Why don't you go by Amaris?" "It didn't quite fit who I wanted to be." She paused. "Ami means eagle, and I just wanted to be free from my mom and dad." "Here, take a sip of this." "Jeff I don't know, what if my parents come home?" "I'll handle it just take a drink." Amaris peered into the bottle and shrugged. She took a swig and felt the alcohol slip and slide down her throat. She hiccupped and giggled. "This taste good." She said as she took another swig. "So will you." He said as he kissed her neck. He put the bottle down and kissed her chest and began rubbing her pussy through her thong. "Wow you're really wet." He mumbled into her ear before pushing her panties out of the way and pushing two fingers into her. "Amaris, where-" Her father walked in and Jeff froze. She stared at Jeff then looked at her father. In an instant, he flashed across the room and had Jeff by the collar. "DAD NO!" "How dare you attempt to do that to my daughter while she's under the influence!" Jeff was shaking in fear. "I wasn't taking advantage-" Her dad punched him in the stomach, cutting off his words before letting him fall and beginning to punch him rapidly and furiously across the face. "DAD STOP!" She ran at them and kissed Jeff, and tensed up waiting for her dad's fist. He picked her up and turned away from the boy laying in his living room. "Don't you ever come back to this house." He said as Amaris began crying loudly. "So what does Amaris mean?" "Child of the moon in Spanish, and given by god in English." He took a bite of French toast and held up a piece for Amaris, which she picked off of his fork. "That is funny. That is really funny." "What is?" "My name is Spanish and it comes from the name Elios, which means Sun God." "Well Ha, Ha, Ha." She looked down at her egg and Elio picked it up and took a bit out of it before giving it to her. "Can I have my own bite of food?" "Why? Is this making you uncomfortable?" She rolled her eyes. "No you just keep biting it first, but then I have to eat your saliva." He eyed her mouth and smiled before lunging at her. She flinched and tensed up, turning her head away from him. His kiss landed on her neck before he gripped the back of her hair and forced her to kiss him. She set her jaw but as his other hand roamed her chest she gasped. His tongue explored her mouth and he felt her nipple stiffening. He broke the kiss and smiled at her. She looked away and felt her face burning. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Look, it's been a while, we need to go get them!" Joseph stood and yelled at Martha. "I don't think it's time yet. Listen I know and love her just as much as you do, but I don't want word to go towards whomever bought them that we're coming. Once we start we have to get them all in one day or else." Martha looked up at him. "Why do you care so much? You're not related to them." "The same reason you care. We love the same family." Martha nodded. "Now let start with Ami's dad. He can help us get everyone else." "So how do you know where they are?" He sat back down. "There are specific people that want the family. Fredrik Snow probably bought your mother in hopes to fuck her in front of your father. Zima Rex has probably bought your brother to have as a plaything, and if he's smart, he's already become it." Joseph stiffened. "Not my brother." "No, you brother probably is feigning submission, waiting for an opportunity to leave." Joseph stopped speaking. "Now. There are three top dogs in Uliassian government, Ursula Blackwood, Cloven Whitmore and Elio Lester. They usually go by Queen Blackwood, King Whitmore and Prince Elio." "Is he not on equal footing with the other two?" "No he is not. None of them are elected, related or given this by birth. It begins with three main clans, Felroses, Stonedeaths, and the Irontalons. The Felroses and Stonedeaths are taught compassion and class while the Irontalons are taught force and commanding. He will become a ruler once Cloven Whitmore is dead. There is also a Princess, Sarah Weston but she has absolutely no special power until the previous Queen is dead." "Ok, so I assume Blackwood has my dad and one of the others has my sister." Martha nodded. "Let's hope King Whitmore has her. If he does she will be a maid that is given as a gift to other friends on occasion." At this Joseph glared. "And if she's with Elios?" "She's going to need a lot of help getting from under his control." She said with a sigh. Joseph sat back and thought about it. If we start with freeing dad, we have to get Ami next. He looked over at Martha and she nodded. "Ok so wait, what is this power you were telling my sister about?" "There is an experiment I was working with. When Ami or I come onto contact with cum we pick up the underlying power." Joseph narrowed his eyes, trying to understand it. "Like the first guy I fucked after starting the treatment had some sort of super learning and I got it." "How many of these 'powers' do you have?" "Well so far I have, super learning, persuasion, underwater breathing, healing others and danger warning." "So what if you and Ami fuck?" Martha went silent thinking about it. "Well, either nothing will happen, or we'll collect each others powers." Joseph sighed and leaned back on a tree. "We are going to get them in three days, we're going to start with dad, then Ami, then mom and finally Joshua." She nodded and began walking around, collecting berries and acorns. "Martha..." She turned towards him. "What if- What if we fuck and you get another power?" She smiled and shook her head. "I appreciate that but I couldn't do that to Joshua." Joseph nodded and went back to grabbing moss, sticks and any dry grass he could find. The Taming of a Slave Pt. 08 Ok, so hey again, tell me how you like this, a close friend of mine has looked over my work and is editing for me. Tell me how you like this one and thanks for your input so far. :) ***** "You won't be afraid to kiss me." Elios said as he climbed onto the couch beside her. She sighed and looked away from his penetrating gaze. "I mean if you truly are, then we're going to have a lot of barriers to get through." She turned her head and stared deeply into his eyes. "Meaning what?" He smiled and leaned in, excitement darting across his face. "Meaning I am going to mold your cunt for my cock. It'll stretch to fit only me," he paused, running a hand down her face. "And I'll be the only person to give you pleasure." She stiffened against his touch and he clicked his tongue. "I can break you. I just have to choose the way I like the best. Do you want me to give you an option, or would you like to be surprised?" He began to stroke her head again when she moved her head away from him roughly, anger building inside her. How dare he think that at in a few words I'm just going to lay down and allow him to walk all over me. I'm gonna- He snapped his fingers in front of her face, causing her to flinch and stare at him. "Oh, so if I leave you in a state where you can stare off into space, you're going to think of a way to beat me. I understand you. Unfortunately I do have to leave for a lunch date." He reached for a panel and pressed a call button. "Helga, come and pick up my toy from the den. Bring a blindfold and handcuffs." Several minutes later Helga appeared, looking over Amaris to see if there were any injuries. "Is she alright?" "She's fine." He said petting her Afro. "I just need to go soon and I think it would be lovely if you can teach her about behaving like a proper slave, oh I'm sorry that's insensitive of me, a proper pet should. When I return, I want her acting like every other slave here understand?" Helga nodded and walked over to Amaris who smiled before she put on the blindfold. Amaris held her breath as it slipped onto her face, and exhaled a bit when it was secured. She stood and walked over to Helga. "I want her handcuffed." "You can't tell, but I'm rolling my eyes." Amaris interjected. "What am I going to do, run blindly, hoping that I make it down the stairs and that you left the front door open so I can get out?" He smirked. "You never know, one could be incredibly lucky." Amaris sighed and put her hands together as Helga cuffed her. She was led out of the room and through a few hallways before the blindfold was taken off. "What is this place?" Amaris asked as she looked down the hallway. "This is a mixture of where the servants and slaves live." Helga explained as she led Amaris down the hallway. "Why are we here? Apparently I'm a pet and I don't get treated the same way." "You are the daughter of Samuel Ionna, leader of the Erylins. These women are all Uliassian. Basically, you're special because he doesn't have many slaves like you." Amaris looked towards the closest door to hear a soft whimpering. "Can I see what's in there?" Helga looked over the door and then up to the number on it. "No, she is to be left alone." She nodded towards the camera at the end of the hallway and Amaris looked at it before sighing. "So, what am I supposed to be doing down here anyway?" Amaris asked as she cracked her neck and looked at Helga. "I'm supposed to be training you." She walked across the way for another unlocked room and motioned for Amaris to come inside. Amaris hesitated before walking towards the door and peeking inside. Helga rolled her eyes. "Oh come on, do you really think I'm going to use any of that on you?" She motioned to the wall that had caught Amaris' attention. "It just scares me." She scanned it again, looking over the whips, chains and floggers; all in varying sizes. She looked to the back of the room to see it lined in plugs, vibrators, dildos and any other diabolical thing that could be used on her. The room was dimly lit and when she squinted she could see a door in the back. "Where does that door lead to?" Helga looked and shook her head. 2 "I refuse to explain that. I've gone in there once and I don't like speaking of it. Now, you can go and look but I'm not going with you." Amaris stepped into the first room and Helga followed, closing and locking the door behind them. Amaris walked to the door and paused. What is Helga so scared of? Why doesn't she want to go back in here? Should I be nervous? She looked back to Helga whose face remained emotionless. She took a deep breath before pushing the door open. This room was brightly lit, it took Amaris' eyes a minute to adjust, but when they did, she saw why Helga was apprehensive to enter here. Amaris stared in shock at the silver machine in the center of the room. It looked like a chair, but had two restraints for legs, spreading them far apart. There was a massive dildo, which looked like it would be used to fuck the person in the chair, but underneath that there was another, smaller dildo. Amaris broke her eyes from the machine to see several sex swings, all in a line. She shivered and her eyes travelled to two stocks on the right of the machine. One held heads and arms and the other hands and feet. "What the hell is this?" Amaris asked while backing up out of the room. "He calls it the sex triathlon. Whoever can be fucked in three of these without cumming wins." "And what do they win?" Amaris said, slamming the door shut. "They get one request, granted, if it's too outlandish he will tell you to choose again." Helga shivered and shook her head. "Let's get to your training, or at least pretending to train." "Why are you so lenient with me? It seems like you're here to undermine everything about Elios." She studied Helga. "Well, I'm not loyal to him because of the things I've seen his family do to mine. My family has been serving his for a long time." Amaris' face softened and she walked to Helga and hugged her. "I tried not to have any children, but I had a daughter, who's nineteen. She'll be working for him once I die." Amaris pulled away from Helga and wiped her tears. "You remind me of her. So I can't hurt you, but I can try to help you get out of here." Amaris smiled and kissed Helga's cheek. "Ok, what do I have to do?" Helga reached for a wall, pushing aside a panel to reveal a book. "You're going to have to learn these commands." Amaris grimaced and Helga sighed. "I know, it sucks. This is the way to get out." Now, Amaris sighed. "Lets start." Helga opened the book and showed Amaris the first picture. "This is called 'kneel'." Amaris slowly got into the position. Helga nodded and turned the page. "Present" Amaris clasped her hands behind her head and opened her mouth. A pained look darted over Helga's face before she turned the page. "Heel." Amaris scanned the page and stood before taking a step back. "Bracelet's." She put her hands behind her back and smiled encouragingly. "Beg." Amaris stared in shock at the page before shaking her head. "I refuse to show true submission to that monster." Helga broke her stone face and explained. "This is not true submission. Any position you are in signifies nothing but your ability to know a position." She stopped speaking and her face became stoic again. "Beg." Amaris lay on the floor, clasped her hands and crossed her ankles. "Submit." Grimacing, Amaris crossed her hands above her head and spread her legs apart. "Look down too." She lowered her head. "Freeze." Amaris didn't move. "Finally, nestle." She raised her head and pretended to cuddle up someone. "Now all you'll be doing do is memorizing them." "Alright let's do this." A few hours later the door was opened. "Is she trained yet?" Amaris whipped her head around to see Elios and scowled. "This is your slave? She's adorable." Amaris looked to the left of the monster and saw a woman. She raised her eyebrow and looked her over. Her dark pixie cut complemented her angular face and petite nose. Her high cheekbones lead up to her small black eyes. "Yeah, she's pretty when she obeys." "You must let me try her. I would love to see how she is with a woman. Have you ever been with a woman?" "No, I'm a virgin." The woman gasped. "Do you allow her to speak freely?" She looked at Elios. "My apologies Kaya, I thought she was being trained. Given that she hasn't I'll have to do so myself. Please excuse me. I'll have to continue her training, my maid will see you out." He hugged her and stepped into the room, closing it behind him. He turned to Helga, who was on the floor next to Amaris, whispering in her ear. "Helga, would you mind excusing us and taking Miss Francis to her car?" Helga bit her lip before lowering her head and walking swiftly to the door. As Amaris heard the door shut she cringed. "Well, why don't you show me what you've learned?" He said with a hint of anger and a lot of coldness. Amaris nodded and made her face blank. "Present." She got into position. "Did you two only go over physical training today?" "Yeah." He sighed. "What did Helga tell me right before she left?" "She told me to keep a straight face." Elios sighed. "I want you to pick a term." He walked over to the wall and grabbed a whip. "When I think it reminds you of what your place is I'll stop whipping you." Amaris opened her mouth to protest. "Freeze." She growled. "Now begin." "Manager." She said with a smirk. She gasped as the whip came down on her back. "Dude, come on! That-" The whip came down again. "OW!" Again the whip came down on her back. She bit her lip. "Prince." This time he hit her inner thigh, moving around to her front. "Prince Elio." She gasped, trying to breathe through the pain. He hit her other inner thigh and she looked up at his face with her jaw opened. He wouldn't do that... would he? She thought to herself until he reeled back for another hit, aiming at her wetness. "SIR!" He paused and tilted his head to the side, considering it. "For now." He coiled the whip and placed it on the wall. Amaris panted as the pain continued to throb. He turned to her and began to walk towards her. She backed away from him, fear in her eyes. "It seems that you don't understand the reason you were punished." He sat down. "You, my pet, were punished because I told you to do something simple and you disobeyed me." Her chest heaved as he leaned forward. "I did warn you, didn't I?" "Yes... Sir." He smiled and stood. He walked over to her, preparing to pick her up. "I-I can walk Sir." He ignored her and picked her up, cradling her to his chest. "It's time for your dinner." She bit her lips as his arm rubbed up against her back. This motherfucker has another thing coming if he thinks I'm going to be his little pet. I'm going to- "Amaris." She looked up at him, broken from her concentration. He had stopped at the dining room. "Two things; one, don't plot against me and two, down." She slid out of his arms. "Heel." She stood directly next to him and as he walked she walked by his side. He shook his head. "Remember, one and a half steps behind me. At all times." She nodded. He sat in a chair and pointed to the pillow on the floor by his chair. She grumbled and sat on it. "On your knee's pet. Or the next thing I hit will be that soft, sweet, wet thing between your legs." She sucked in a breath and knelt on the cushion. "Here" He held a piece of meat on a fork to her. She reached up to grab it off of the fork, but he moved it out of her grasp. "You eat from my fork. You don't use your hands, remember?" She nodded and he held the meat down for her again. "Sir, what kind of meat is this?" She asked, eyeing it suspiciously. "It's lamb." Her eyes widened and she looked up at him, her wide eyes brimming with tears. She looked down, allowing her tears to fall. "You don't like lamb?" He asked, pulling the fork up and taking the bite himself. "How could you do that to such a poor innocent creature? It's like... like... like eating rabbit!" He raised an eyebrow. "For your information, rabbit is delicious." At this, Amaris began sobbing, tears continuing to flow freely. He sighed. "I have more food than just meat." He ate the piece of lamb and stabbed a forkful of the kale salad on his plate. "Here" He lowered the fork again. She sniffled and looked at the fork. Blinking through the tears, she took a bite of the food and looked back down. "Are you a vegetarian?" "No," She sniffled "I just don't like when people eat certain animals." He nodded. They finished the dinner in silence and he turned to her. "Amaris, are you OK? I don't want what's happened to mess up your night training." She raised her eyebrow. "Night training Sir?" He smiled and stood. "Yes, if we're going to be completely on the same page-" He stopped to pick her up. "We're going to have to extend your training." She stared up at him with wide eyes. He looked down into her eyes and held them there as he navigated the halls. He stopped and walked into a bedroom and kicked the door closed. Amaris looked through the darkness and tensed up slightly. He placed her lightly on the bed, holding her hand and raising it above her head, cuffing it to the bedpost. She broke eye contact and stared up at her wrist, and as she reached over to pull it off, Elios grabbed her wrist and quickly cuffed it to the bedpost. "N-No, please..." She curled her feet underneath her, trembling as she noticed the darkness around her pressed down her legs... No, it's not the darkness, it's him! She kicked into the darkness, and her leg was caught roughly and put into another shackle. The speed shocked her, and before she reacted again, her other leg had been caught and secured. Elios stood as eyes wandered over her body. "I've wanted you." He turned and turned on the lights. "I also want you to watch as I have you." She trembled and pulled against her chains and stiffened as she saw him walking around the bed closer to her. He ran his hand down from her face, over her neck, down to her shoulders and stopped at her waist. He trailed his hand back up and quickly ripped off her top. As she gasped, he ripped off her skirt and began running his hand over her thighs. "Are you ready for me now pet?" The Taming of a Slave Pt. 09 "P-Please don't do this, I have to keep this...for-" He sneered. "For whom? Someone special?" Amaris nodded and tried pulling her legs together. "Am I not special?" Amaris froze. "I'm your Master and I'm the only one-" He reached down and rubbed her pussy gently. "To bring you true pleasure. Understand?" She recoiled against his touch and tried to move away, but her cuffs were secured too tightly. Elios smirked and leaned his head towards her wetness. "Don't do this..." "Your pussy says otherwise. It's dripping...I want a taste." He sucked hard on her clit, making her gasp. He pushed a finger into her tight hole making her moan and lean back into the pillows. "Mmmmmmm, I like it your taste. Do you like it too?" She opened her mouth to give a witty retort and Elios pushed his finger in. "Suck it clean slut. Now." She stared at him in disbelief. "If you try to bite it, or refuse to clean, tomorrow you'll have a proper beating, and no matter how much you beg, plead, and cry I'll continue. I don't care anymore." She looked into the fierceness in his eyes and licked it softly over and over until his finger was clean. "Good. Now that you're warmed up, I'm going to give you something to numb the pain a little bit." "P-Pain?" He reached over to the nightstand and came back with a pill. He raised his eyebrow and she opened her mouth. He put the pill on her tongue and she closed her mouth. Maybe I won't swallow it... He looked at her, what he called, "mid-plan" face and shrugged. "This is going to hurt, so in 25 seconds, when that pill is supposed to take effect, I'm going to slide my cock into your wetness, and hopefully you won't feel the pain of me taking your virginity." Amaris threw back her head and swallowed the pill. "N-No... Don't do this please." He chuckled leaned forward, kissing her gently as his tip pressed hard against her pussy. "Relax. It'll hurt if you tense up." Amaris exhaled and Elios plunged his tongue into her mouth as he pushed his tip into her. He searched her face for pain or resistance but found none. He bit her neck and trailed kisses, feeling her breasts and moving down to her waist, holding her. Lust got the better of him and he pushed into her deeper, loving how her wetness dripped down his cock. He moaned into her mouth as he met her resistance and looked down at her with a smirk. He stared at her for a second, before pushing himself all the way into her, causing her to gasp. She bit her lip and pulled on her chains, trying to get away from him when he rapidly pulled out and thrust back into her. God, please make this stop. It's wrong to feel good about this...right? She thought to herself as he sped up, watching his face and slowly beginning to move her hips in time to his thrusts. "Moan my name." He whispered into her ear. She bit her lip, not wanting to give into the man but couldn't hold back every moan he caused her. She opened her mouth to take a deep breath and heard herself moan loudly. "Close, but now my name." He grabbed her ass, wrapping her legs behind him and began thrusting into her deeper. "E-Elios." She moaned as her legs started shaking. He pulled all the way out and stared at her as she glared up at him before she stared up at the ceiling. "P-Please, don't do that." He smirked. "Since it's your first time I will comply. Are you close?" She nodded, biting her lips as he pushed his way into her. He sped up, letting his lust get the better of him, and quickly brought Amaris to orgasm. She arched her back and screamed before relaxing on the bed. He thrust himself into her, feeling her walls quiver around him a final time before climaxing and laying next to her. She blinked once and felt sleep begin to sag her eyelids. What is this? Is this what Martha- She fell asleep in mid thought. Elios untied her hands and feet then realized how deeply she was asleep. He draped his blanket over her, then wrapped himself around her and fell asleep. Joseph hefted the full bag onto his back. "With or without you I'm going to save them; Ami isn't that strong and she won't be able to take constant battering of this Elios guy!" An image of Elios pestering and beating her flashed through his mind and he shook it off. "No, you won't be able to get close to them-" He cut her off with a flick of his wrist. "I don't care anymore. I have to do something." She sighed and began to pack her things. Once she finished she walked over to him and hugged him. "I am going to save your father first. Then, we'll go and get your mother; if you have saved her, then contact me on this," She handed him a two-way radio. "And we'll find you." He nodded and began following the car tracks. Martha looked after him and followed him, instead walking further from the path. They walked in silence for about 20 minutes before they heard branches breaking nearby. Martha dropped, and pulled out her gun and Joseph pulled out two knives. The sounds of the forest surrounded them until they realized it was just a squirrel walking along the forest floor. They let out a sigh of relief and continued walking until they reached the end of the forest. From there Martha pointed where Elios' home was and then walked towards King Blackwood's home. He walked quickly. It's almost nightfall, Elios should either be returning to his home or leaving. Either way, my sister should be in there...somewhere. He began hiking down the property as his mind analyzed every possibility of what had happened to his adopted sister. ~~~~~~~~~~ "Excuse me, sorry, thank you, excuse me." It's not easy to blend into a crowd. Samuel pushed through it, being almost a foot taller than everyone else and wearing a hoodie to cover his face. The events of a few minutes ago flashed through his head. "May I please go to the bathroom, my king?" The King looked over at his old encased rival and stood. He walked around the prison and shrugged. "I don't see why not." He snapped his fingers and two strong men walked into the room with chains. They chained his arms and legs together and led him to the bathroom. "Little help guys?" He held his hands up and looked down at his member. One man shrugged and unchained one of Samuel's hands. He crushed the man's windpipe and before the other could stop him, he flung the iron chain around and hit the second guard over the head with it. He grabbed the key and unchained himself, tied the silk drapes together and climbed out of the window. "Hey! Watch where you're-" He looked for the woman and realized he recognized her face. "M-" She turned away from him and walked the way that she had come. "Hold on now!" He followed her through the small streets of the city, before she stopped and turned abruptly. She ran to him and hugged him, feeling his fatherliness wash over her. "Alright now, what's going on? Where is Joseph?" "He went to break in Prince Elios' home to save Ami." Darkness loomed over his face while anger flashed through his eyes. "Now listen, I told him to wait, but he won't listen to me!" "It's not your fault, Joseph is very connected with his sister. We're going to need a third person if we're going to get them out of there." She nodded and pulled her jacket closer to her as he pulled his hood over his head. ~~~~~~~ "Amaris...can you hear me?" His words were almost lost in a haze and Amaris took in her surroundings. A foggy picture of a room surrounded her, and a being stood before her bed as she came to. "Amaris." The sharp ringing of his voice brought her back out of her cloud of drifting and back down into the room. "You slept for an entire day, get up." She ignored him and turned over. "There's food for you if you'd want some, there aren't any cute and cuddly animals in your food. He sat down at the foot of the bed, searching her face for something. She sat up and knocked her silverware over accidentally. "Oops. Can you please grab me more utensils?" He nodded and took a few steps to the door and called out for the maid. "Give them to me." She lifted her hand, a plan forming in her mind as she handed him them and dropped them before his hand and collapsed back onto the bed. Please, please don't notice. He picked them up and handed them to Helga who replaced them with another set. He paused and Amaris tensed up, peeking at him and holding the knife tightly under the blanket. Just step closer... He turned with a smile and walked over to her. His powerful figure hovered next to her as he set the utensils down. She didn't move the knife, instead to pretend to take interest in the food. The food actually looks good. He looked at her face before leaning in to kiss her neck and slowly going down. Immediately there was a heat between her legs, one that wasn't all together accepted or denied. "Stop...please." He ignored her and kissed her chest letting his hand drop next to hers. She pulled the knife up and aimed at his eye, only to have her hand stopped above her head. T-This asshole didn't even look up! "Oh come on Amaris, after the fun lesson you just learned? I would think this below you." "Oh shut up." She spat as she began pushing against his arm as he sighed and separated her knuckles, forcing her to drop the knife directly into his hand. The Taming of a Slave Pt. 10 Joseph tried each door, looking through every window on the first floor. Think! What would dad do? How would Ami break in? He looked at the heavy oak doors slowly and a small smile crept across his face. "Thank you Ami." He put down his backpack and grabbed moss, tree sap and some small sticks, and soon he had a smokeless fire burning at the bottom of the door. He watched as it tried to spread farther than the door and quickly put those sides of the flame out. No, It would be stupid to compromise the bones of this house. Once the hole was big enough for him to crouch through, he climbed through and looked around. It looks like our old chef's kitchen He talked along the walls and found a light switch. What if it turns on something else, something that makes noise? He lowered his hand and continued exploring the kitchen. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I really wish you wouldn't be so difficult." Elios ran the blade down her neck and across it. He dipped the tip of the knife and began circling her nipple. "What if I cut it off? I bet that would hurt." She stopped breathing, for fear of cutting herself and he chuckled. Elios cut through the fabric off of her chest, preparing to take her again when footsteps echoed through the hall. He froze and listened as he heard a door open and close. He looked at the door and stood. Thinking quickly, Amaris bit her lip and leaned her head back. "You're not going to leave me here after working me up are you? You really are cruel!" She curled up into a ball and wrapped the blanket around her. He walked over to her and kissed her, the kiss was urgent, getting her to shut up. "I'll be back, trust me, I love tasting you." SHIT! She bit her lip again, reminding her of her 'role'. "Please? It's probably just Helga." He leaned down to kiss her again when he heard heavy footsteps creeping closer and closer to the door. He crept to the dark corner of the room by the door and stood there. What am I going to do? I can't let this happen! My one chance... Then her face brightened slowly. "Sir, I want you, please-" She looked over to him and noticed his eyes were steel gray, and as she looked deeper she saw flashes of his anger. She stilled and waited as the footsteps stopped right in front of the door. The person took a deep breath before throwing open the door and running in. Amaris looked into her brother's eyes for a second of suspended time before Elios tackled him. The two grappled on the floor and Amaris sat up, pulling on the chained hand. Come on Joseph! Then we'll both be free! She stared at he hand before beginning to twist it when she heard a voice in her head. You may not break any of your bones to get away from me. She shook her head and instead looked at her brother and the Prince fighting. Joseph stood and kicked Elios into the hallway and Elios lunged for Joseph, knocking them both out of her view. She growled and started pulling her hand again, ignoring the reminder from Elios again. She heard a shuffle of someone's feet and she paused. It was faint, and gone in an instant, but she was sure she heard it. "Who's there? Please, help me. Please!" A dark figure stepped into the doorframe, staring at her for a second before hurrying in. He pulled out a pen and Amaris looked up to see she was free. She brought her wrist down and rubbed it before seeing him dig through Elios clothes. "Get dressed." She closed her mouth and grabbed a shirt and pants, both too big for her and a belt. She blushed as she dressed, feeling self-conscious about her looks. "Can you get my brother?" He looked down the hall. "No. I came in here for your father, but he's not here. Follow me, I only have enough recourses to get one of you out with me." She looked at his mask and nodded. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her through the hallways and to a downstairs room. He pulled her through a hole in a door and the two were out. She wanted to stop to take in the air and beauty but the figure pulled her to the woods. She pulled back and frowned. "I don't like the dark and I don't like the woods at night." He turned around and shrugged. "It's this or slavery. Which one do you want?" She grit her teeth and nodded. He walked through the woods with her on his heels before he stopped. He felt along in the dark, pulling off two covers. "You do know how to ride a hover cycle right?" She rolled her eyes and walked over to the first hover cycle before he could say anything else. "Don't worry about a helmet for me. My afro will protect me." She said sarcastically as she revved it. He walked over to her and pushed a helmet into her chest. She flinched away from him and he froze. She shook it off. "Listen, we should get out of here. Come on, it won't help anyone if you're hurt or if you have any injuries." She snatched the helmet and put it on. I'm already hurt. He began driving through the woods and Amaris followed right behind him, never letting him out of her sight. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Martha, do you have contact with any of the rebels?" "No, I was debating switching over to the rebel's side before they captured you guys." He looked around in the bar they sat at. It was dark, not well lit, and the perfect place for the two to hide. "Are you fast?" She nodded. "It will take you three days to get to this location." He handed her a slip of paper. "I will be notified once you get there, and that will be my indicator to leave here." She looked up at him in shock. "The last time we split up, you got captured and the entire family is-" He looked into her eyes, letting her into his mind. She saw the hurt his decision caused him and she ceased speaking. "I know I made a misjudgment. I let my..." He cleared his throat. "My lust get the better of me and now we're all in fucked up situations ok? Listen to me now, and do as I ask, please." She nodded and opened the slip of paper, getting up immediately and starting to the door. She paused once, put her hood up before walking out. Samuel finished his drink and ordered another, feeling a sense of dread slowly roll over him. ~~~~~~~~~~~ "This is it?" Amaris looked around the encampment, smiling at the people she saw. "Yeah, while you live in that rich house, these are the fighters that stay guarded against the Illyrians." The man had still not taken off his hat or scarf. She looked at him and realized she had fallen into step behind him. She took a larger step and walked next to him. She turned and looked at the scarf he had covering much of his face. "Is your face burnt or-" He held his hand out, stopping her speaking. "Don't speak for the next five minutes." She bit her lip and fell into step with him. "Hey! DC! Where've you been dude? You missed a kick-ass night!" The man chuckled. "I was out saving people again." He gestured to Amaris who growled and made to take a step away from him. He extended his hand quickly and grabbed hers in it, forcing her to stay there. "Dren...is that your new girl?" Dren pulled Amaris to his chest, and for the first time, Amaris realized how muscular he was. It must be the amount of layers he has on... "Yeah, this is one of those shows where you meet someone in a day and they start dating and fall in love immediately." Dren pressed her into his chest with one arm and pulled his hood down with the other. Amaris looked at his hair as he ran his hand through it. Her eyes trailed down to his and looked deeply into his brown ones. She reached up to his scarf and he stilled, allowing her to pull it down. Amaris tensed, waiting for the worst, but when it was down, she gasped. He smiled, showing his teeth. "He's still pretty ugly when you take all that off right?" The other man said, trying to break the two up. Amaris chuckled and pulled away from him. "Where's my place?" She asked looking around. "I want to have my own place to live at for once!" "You don't." She looked back at Dren. He shrugged and smiled. "You're not supposed to be here, and until we get anyone else in, you're living with me, under the radar." She groaned. "Come on, this way, you might like it." He held out his hand and she stared at it before placing hers in his and letting him lead her to his home. The Taming of a Slave Pt. 11 Thanks for the commentary! Keep it going, and thanks for everyone's feedback! See you next time ;) ***** "This is my house." Dren said as he gestured to the two-story home, framed by a large garden. Amaris closed her eyes and imagined the kitchen work, much like her own home, the found herself dreaming about her family. She sniffled and he looked at her. "W-Wait. It's not really my house. I just wanted to impress you." He looked down, shaking his head. She looked over at him and smiled. "It's ok. I was just remembering some things." She squeezed his hand and he raised his head with a smile. He began pulling her past the house and across the road. "I live here." Amaris internally scolded herself, and looked up to see that his house was had an almost impossible staircase to climb. She groaned as she looked at it. "Are you serious? The one guy to rescue me is also the one with the insanely high house?" He shrugged. "It builds up muscle." She snorted and sat on the ground. "I'm not walking up that!" He got on eye level with her and smiled. She frowned in response and he sighed. He reached under her knees and behind her back and picked her up. She shrieked and wrapped her arms around his neck before scowling at him. "Why would you want this house? It must have been dirt cheap!" She said as she watched his face. "I built this house." She looked back over his shoulder and shivered, imagining the every that could happen. "These stairs were made for a purpose. I'll show you when we're at the top." She nodded and looked out at the rest of the rebel encampment. "Look." She climbed down and looked around to see the camp, so still and beautiful. She sat, and he walked to the front door, pulling out his keys and placing his hand on a scanner. He unlocked the door then whistled at Amaris. "It is an incredible view." She climbed to her feet and followed him inside. It was a nice home, modest and comfortable. She sat in one of the chairs and watched him as he walked through the house, straightening up some things. Before long, he was satisfied and sat down. "I need to know that you're not going to compromise this location. The entire encampment is endangered if I don't check ok?" Her eyes flashed up to his and she stared at him. "Are you insinuating that I have loyalty towards that sick freak?" She rose as the anger built inside of her. "That man took everything from me. I wouldn't give two shits if he were dying right before me. I'd actually like to be the one that holds the knife." He stood slowly and began to wrap his arms around her, but she shook him off. "Where's the bathroom? I need to freshen up." He took a step backwards and pointed down a hallway. She into the bathroom and thought about slamming the door, but sighed. He's just following protocol. She gently closed the door and washed her face. She looked in the mirror, the images flashing of the night with Elios in her mind. As she watched the flashes that came into her mind she grew angry. She growled and took a step towards the door when she felt something. W-Why am I wet? I j-just watched myself technically get r-raped. She reached her hand down and felt that she had pretty much soaked herself. "Fuck." She mumbled. "Amaris?" She looked down at her hand and wiped it on a towel. "Are you ok?" "Y-Yeah. I'm fine." She took a deep breath to steady herself and opened the door. He leaned on the doorframe, eyes boring into her. He extended his arms and she walked into them. "I'm sorry. I didn't want you to have to relive any second there. And I want you to know-" He tilted her head up to meet his gaze. "We are going to get your family back." She smiled and kissed his cheek before breaking away, leaving him stammering. "What? Never been kissed by a black girl before?" She giggled and walked around the sky-home. "N-No." She turned around with a smile on her face. "Have you ever been kissed?" He nodded, afraid of his voice failing him again. "That's a start, but where is my room?" He shook his head, trying to make himself speak clearly. "We have a room. I-If you don't mind sleeping with me. I-I mean in the same bed, n-not saying I wouldn't. I mean-" Amaris, laughing walked over to Dren and put her hands on his face, quieting him. "Show me the bedroom." She said softly with a smile. He held her hands and pulled her to the other side of the house. She looked around and smiled at the dark room. Immediately, she remembered the room where Elios whipped her into submission. She recoiled from Dren's grasp, feeling her panties dampen. What's wrong with me? I hated that pain! "Are you ok?" Dren rushed over to her and she softened. "I'm fine, just some PTSD that's it." Dren chuckled and turned on the lights. She walked over to the bed, scolding herself. "Can you tell me what you're fearing? I can have someone help you." She shook her head quickly and then leaned back. "I can't say it aloud. If I do, then it makes it real." He laid down next to her and turned to look at her, forcing his eyes to stay on her face. "That's not a good way to deal with things." She shrugged and turned to face him. He noticed and turned too, slightly closing the distance between them. "Can you tell me? I won't have any judgment, after all I just met you." Amaris rolled her eyes. "Forget it." She kissed his nose, shutting him up. She looked into his eyes and felt something as she ran her fingers lightly down his face and jaw before reaching down to his neck. He tensed, and then relaxed as he watched her face not be malicious, but interested. She stopped ad she reached his chest and then looked up, as if asking for permission. He nodded and she lightly ran her hand down his chest and to his abs. She giggled and felt heat rush up to her face as she accidentally dipped her hand too low. Dren moaned lowly and Amaris froze. She withdrew her hand and sat up, attempting to leave when he wrapped his arm around her waist. "We don't have to do anything, but don't leave me...please?" She looked back at him and her embarrassment melted and she laid down with him again. He ran his hand down her jaw and around her face. He took a deep breath before leaning in and kissing her cheek. She smiled and he blushed slightly, before continuing on his path. He ran his hand down her neck and then to her shoulders. She smiled as he ran his hands down her arms and then placed them on her waist. He gasped as he brushed up against her ass. He quickly recoiled but she was faster in putting her hand on his lap. She smiled and pulled him back down with her. "Don't be afraid to touch-" He looked back at her with a pained expression. "Listen. I have some things I need to take care of, stay here, and I'll be back soon ok?" She looked down and nodded. He got up and walked out of the room. IDIOT! What are you doing? Trying to fuck everyone you see? She listened to him as he sat down in his office and began shuffling some papers. She began imagining him being the one to hold her down; to put her in positions and bringing her the pleasure she needed. She laid back on the bed and closed her eyes. "Amaris do you want to cum?" Dren asked her before licking in between her legs again. She whimpered and nodded. "I didn't hear that." "Yes Master Dren, I want to cum so badly!" She pushed her pussy closer to his face, and he squeezed her ass, reminding her to still herself. "How will I ever let you do anything when you constantly only worry about your own pleasure? Maybe I should put you in chastity for a few months." She looked up at him in horror and spread her legs wider. "N-No Master Dren please..." He laughed and licked her pussy again. "You're right. I do like the taste of you." He pushed a finger into her, causing her to moan and throw her head back. "M-Master..." He bit softly on her thigh and grabbed her ass. "Cum you slut. Cum now." She let the waves of her orgasm carry her and wash over her as she exploded on his face and hand. She laid there, breathing as he began to undress. "M-Master Dren?" She asked as he put his clothes in a neat pile and began climbing towards her. "What? Did you think that the night was over? If so, then you're sadly mistaken. We still have me to finish off. And I want to fuck that pussy of yours." Amaris' eyes flashed open and took in her surroundings. She was still in the bedroom, quickly rubbing her clit and pulling on her nipple. She heard moving in the next room, yet didn't stop, the pictures still playing in her head. Dren was in the hallway now, close to the door. No! Wait...Let me finish... She begged in her mind. She let out the breath she had been holding as the door opened. She opened her mouth to say something but only a moan escaped as Dren came into view. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Will you speak? Who took her from my house?" Elios snarled as he brought the whip down again across Joseph's back. Joseph exhaled and lifted his eyes and bore them into Elios' own. Elios sighed and ran his hand through his hair before turning his back and beginning to walk to the door. "You know, she's never going to bow to you." Elios scoffed and continued walking to the door, shutting it behind him. "Helga. I want you to call Kaya. Tell her I have a new slave I need to break in." She nodded and walked reluctantly to his office. Elios walked the other way and unlocked the door before entering his private study. He locked the door and activated the camera control panel. He watched as Helga picked up the phone then he began to look through the footage from last night. Who the hell thinks they can come into my house and steal my property? He watched as Joseph came into the kitchen, then waited a couple more minutes, watching the door. Sure enough, a man in all black came in and moved with the shadows. Elios watched the man and sat back in surprise. "That can't be who I think it is." He paused the tape and opened up a tab. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Who is this?" He asked, knocking Kaya to the floor as he stormed in with papers. Joseph opened his eyes, then shrugged. Elios bristled with anger as he pointed to the screenshot on the paper. "Him." Joseph started laughing. "Don't know the guy. I'd like to salute him though, for saving my sister from...this." Elios' face went cold. "Your slave escaped?" He turned to look at Kaya, and softened his expression and nodded. "This one and the person on this paper got her out." She walked over to him and looked at the paper. "That's a rebel. He's probably at one of the three encampments." Elios smiled and kissed Kaya on the cheek. "Thank you." He left the room and Kaya watched after him until the door closed. "Now. I get you all to myself." She said and pulled down the biggest flogger from the wall. "Damn that's hot." He said and she hit him across the chest.