The Dragons Of ArborChapter 16 The Arena
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As the curtain was pulled back, she was blinded by a spotlight directed upon her. She looked away for a second and took a step back. Her ankle twisted in her heels and she began to fall. A set of arms caught her from her descent. She looked up to see the Sir from the bar. She opened her mouth to ask him what the hell was going but she remember what the mistress had said in the red room.
She wisely closed her mouth.
"Glad to see you made it" the stranger said.
"Yes Sir" She winced while saying it. Her insides were turning, fear, unknowing, feeling exposed. She was also wet with anticipation.
He stood her up and whispered in her ear with that rough but gentle voice "Did the Mistress inform you of our rules?"
"Yes Sir, she instructed me about the rules Sir."
She replied.
She looked around, her eyes now adjusted to the lights, she could could see it was a circular area there were tall walls all round her minus the curtain behind her. There was a table in the middle of the room, chains coming down from the darkness above, on the curved wall to her left there were an assortment of floggers, clamps, ropes, crops, ball gags, and sex toys of all sizes and shapes. Above the walls she could not see anything. She could hear movement, and the sound of whispers.
She instantly felt chills remembering her dream. It was then she realized SHE was the entertainment for the night. The man led her to the middle of room. She felt a slight cold chill swept over her body. Her nipples became erect and her pussy quivered at the thrill of everything.
A loud voice from above the wall announced, "Fellow Member, what have you brought into our House of Pain?"
In a bold rough voice the Sir answered, " I have brought a specimen of mental manipulation, she will be trained in the art of submission. By nights end I assure the members she will be well trained in humiliation, and degradation."
She looked at the Stranger with breakneck speed. "Sir?" she spoke up,
He looked at her with eyes dark as night with look of anger almost a despised look on his face.
"Kneel whore!" He bellowed
She did as instructed remembering the Mistress instructed her to not to speak out of turn. Her senses felt heightened to a point they have never been before. It was as if everything slowed down. She could feel the slightest temperature change against her thighs as she kneeled. She watched the man that was so seductive and mysterious walk to wall of equipment.
He quickly snatched up the riding crop, a flogger, a small length of rope and a metal object that looked like a half circle. He calmly walked back to the table. Carefully laid out each item in a neat row. He turned his head to the Trainee, gave her a half smile and turned back to the table. He grabbed the flogger and proceeded to walk to the side her.
"What is your name?" he roared at her.
She was still in the dream like state. It was as if she couldn't find the words to speak.
A stinging slap across her exposed breast snapped her back into reality.
"Trainee Susan Sir!!" She screamed out.
"Repeat!" barked the stranger.
"Trainee Susan, your whore Sir"
An eyebrow raised on the man. He was slightly surprised she took the liberty of adding your whore onto her reply.
The Trainee was just as surprised as he was. She could hear slight murmuring coming from above the wall. The stranger let a smile break his stern face.
"I must have said something good" she thought to herself.
He looked into her eyes for the first time since the night prior.
Her eyes shined bright against the dark eyeliner and spotlight. He couldn't help but notice the innocent look, the unknowing questioning, the willingness. He felt something stirring inside him that he hadn't felt since..
"On your hands and knees." He said in a slightly barely noticeable kinder tone.
She did as instructed. He moved his hand to his side and pulled a double edged knife out. He crouched down and began to run the cold steel across her breast slowly making sure as to not cut her, he then whispered "Remain perfectly still and do exactly as I say and Ill make sure you leave this place in one piece, don't answer or make any movements."
Her mind began racing at this point, "What the fuck does that mean??"
The man grabbed the thong and in two quick swipes had them removed from her body exposing her perfectly shaved cunt. He returned the knife to his hip.
"Fellow member," said the voice from above the wall, "May the Elders enter your arena for closer examination?"
The man looked down at the woman he had been tracking for days prior to the evening. He had gotten to know everything about her. He even knew the product she used for her hair. The feeling of possession arose in him. He was slightly confused himself at this internal struggle he was now facing.
"Fellow members and Elders, this specimen is not yet ready for further examination." He bellowed back to voice above the wall. There was a brief pause and silence.
The trainee was now shaking uncontrollably. Her mind was racing, "examination? Specimen?" This was all from her dream, how could this be true??
"You may proceed fellow brethren." replied the voice.
The man turned back to her with a kind look on his face,
"Arise" He barked.
He was trying to overcome this feeling that was now growing stronger within him.
She rose to her feet,
"Who do you belong to?" he demanded.
She wisely said "You Master, I belong to no other but you."
The words seemed to flow so naturally from her. It scared her how natural it felt at this point to actually be acknowledging this man, this, stranger to being her owner. Yet she somehow felt safe in his hands after his comment prior to removing her thong.
She felt the sting of the whip across her breast,
"Who do you belong to?" He demanded once more.
"You Master, I belong to none other but you."
Another stinging crack, one of the tails of the flogger caught her nipple, the pain was intense for her. She had to bite her lip to keep from screaming out.
The man repeated himself, she answered with the same reply each time.
After each time she answered the was another crack of the whip.
"Who do you now live to serve?" he asked.
She stared at the wall in front of her. She was slipping back into the surreal feeling she had earlier in the evening.
She could feel something changing inside of herself. "Do I really now belong to this man?" thought to herself.
Without even thinking about what she was saying "I live to serve you now Master. My body is only for your pleasure Sir."
She felt the same sting of the whip across her ass that she had in previous months worked so hard to "get into shape"
"Who do you now live to serve?"
Her replies were the same, each time the flogger struck her it brought her to almost an unbearable level of pain.
After 10 lashes of the flogger, he walked to the wall and hung the flogger back in its rightful place.
As he was walking back across the room he snapped his fingers and pointed to the table. She slowly strided over the edge of the table and waited patiently for the next command.
She felt his hand wrap around her hair, she let out a gasp. Her breast bounced at this motion. The man looked over her shoulder and saw this. He felt his cock twitch at the site of this.
His eyes slowly worked up from her breast up her neck and to her face. He saw the scared but melancholy look on her face. Something in his heart moved once he saw this. For the first time in over 10 years he felt empathy for this woman. He felt bad for her. That he brought this innocent woman into this world that she knew nothing about. "Im sorry" he uttered. This confused the trainee more than anything.
He was brought back to reality by a distinct cough from above the wall.
He fought and buried the feeling that was not fighting its way into his mind.
The man forced her over the edge of the table. He ran his fingers up and down her supple dripping wet shaved pussy. He couldn't help but wonder how it would taste on this tongue. He then slapped it firmly but gently. This made her jump and squeal out a bit. The man slapped the pussy again. Each strike made her quiver and begin to whimper. She wanted to feel something, anything, to fill her pussy.
"Fellow member" spoke the voice once more, "The elders are requesting to enter the arena."
He knew he couldn't protect her from what was to come..Quick thinking was one of his strong suites."
"Fellow members this specimen is yet pure! She has not been defiled. I will be the only one examining this specimen!" He yelled out to the members above the wall.
"brother! You have brought a pure specimen into The house of Pain?" the voice now sounded more excited than it did before.
"I was unaware of this knowledge, until I began her examination." the man replied.
"Another voice, a much older voice than the earlier voice spoke up, I move that the specimen is prepared for a pure examination."
The mans heart leapt with joy hearing this.
The voice from before said,"All in Favor of this?"
Voices from every side of the chamber announced, "igh"
"So be it, You must have her prepared prior to further examination." Said the voice from above the wall.
The feeling of relief over came the man.
The trainee still had no idea what was going on. She was positive she would go into shock at any minute.
The man stood her up and led her back to the black curtain. A door opened beside the door that she had entered the arena through, he led her inside and slammed the door shut behind them.
She wisely closed her mouth.
"Glad to see you made it" the stranger said.
"Yes Sir" She winced while saying it. Her insides were turning, fear, unknowing, feeling exposed. She was also wet with anticipation.
He stood her up and whispered in her ear with that rough but gentle voice "Did the Mistress inform you of our rules?"
"Yes Sir, she instructed me about the rules Sir."
She replied.
She looked around, her eyes now adjusted to the lights, she could could see it was a circular area there were tall walls all round her minus the curtain behind her. There was a table in the middle of the room, chains coming down from the darkness above, on the curved wall to her left there were an assortment of floggers, clamps, ropes, crops, ball gags, and sex toys of all sizes and shapes. Above the walls she could not see anything. She could hear movement, and the sound of whispers.
She instantly felt chills remembering her dream. It was then she realized SHE was the entertainment for the night. The man led her to the middle of room. She felt a slight cold chill swept over her body. Her nipples became erect and her pussy quivered at the thrill of everything.
A loud voice from above the wall announced, "Fellow Member, what have you brought into our House of Pain?"
In a bold rough voice the Sir answered, " I have brought a specimen of mental manipulation, she will be trained in the art of submission. By nights end I assure the members she will be well trained in humiliation, and degradation."
She looked at the Stranger with breakneck speed. "Sir?" she spoke up,
He looked at her with eyes dark as night with look of anger almost a despised look on his face.
"Kneel whore!" He bellowed
She did as instructed remembering the Mistress instructed her to not to speak out of turn. Her senses felt heightened to a point they have never been before. It was as if everything slowed down. She could feel the slightest temperature change against her thighs as she kneeled. She watched the man that was so seductive and mysterious walk to wall of equipment.
He quickly snatched up the riding crop, a flogger, a small length of rope and a metal object that looked like a half circle. He calmly walked back to the table. Carefully laid out each item in a neat row. He turned his head to the Trainee, gave her a half smile and turned back to the table. He grabbed the flogger and proceeded to walk to the side her.
"What is your name?" he roared at her.
She was still in the dream like state. It was as if she couldn't find the words to speak.
A stinging slap across her exposed breast snapped her back into reality.
"Trainee Susan Sir!!" She screamed out.
"Repeat!" barked the stranger.
"Trainee Susan, your whore Sir"
An eyebrow raised on the man. He was slightly surprised she took the liberty of adding your whore onto her reply.
The Trainee was just as surprised as he was. She could hear slight murmuring coming from above the wall. The stranger let a smile break his stern face.
"I must have said something good" she thought to herself.
He looked into her eyes for the first time since the night prior.
Her eyes shined bright against the dark eyeliner and spotlight. He couldn't help but notice the innocent look, the unknowing questioning, the willingness. He felt something stirring inside him that he hadn't felt since..
"On your hands and knees." He said in a slightly barely noticeable kinder tone.
She did as instructed. He moved his hand to his side and pulled a double edged knife out. He crouched down and began to run the cold steel across her breast slowly making sure as to not cut her, he then whispered "Remain perfectly still and do exactly as I say and Ill make sure you leave this place in one piece, don't answer or make any movements."
Her mind began racing at this point, "What the fuck does that mean??"
The man grabbed the thong and in two quick swipes had them removed from her body exposing her perfectly shaved cunt. He returned the knife to his hip.
"Fellow member," said the voice from above the wall, "May the Elders enter your arena for closer examination?"
The man looked down at the woman he had been tracking for days prior to the evening. He had gotten to know everything about her. He even knew the product she used for her hair. The feeling of possession arose in him. He was slightly confused himself at this internal struggle he was now facing.
"Fellow members and Elders, this specimen is not yet ready for further examination." He bellowed back to voice above the wall. There was a brief pause and silence.
The trainee was now shaking uncontrollably. Her mind was racing, "examination? Specimen?" This was all from her dream, how could this be true??
"You may proceed fellow brethren." replied the voice.
The man turned back to her with a kind look on his face,
"Arise" He barked.
He was trying to overcome this feeling that was now growing stronger within him.
She rose to her feet,
"Who do you belong to?" he demanded.
She wisely said "You Master, I belong to no other but you."
The words seemed to flow so naturally from her. It scared her how natural it felt at this point to actually be acknowledging this man, this, stranger to being her owner. Yet she somehow felt safe in his hands after his comment prior to removing her thong.
She felt the sting of the whip across her breast,
"Who do you belong to?" He demanded once more.
"You Master, I belong to none other but you."
Another stinging crack, one of the tails of the flogger caught her nipple, the pain was intense for her. She had to bite her lip to keep from screaming out.
The man repeated himself, she answered with the same reply each time.
After each time she answered the was another crack of the whip.
"Who do you now live to serve?" he asked.
She stared at the wall in front of her. She was slipping back into the surreal feeling she had earlier in the evening.
She could feel something changing inside of herself. "Do I really now belong to this man?" thought to herself.
Without even thinking about what she was saying "I live to serve you now Master. My body is only for your pleasure Sir."
She felt the same sting of the whip across her ass that she had in previous months worked so hard to "get into shape"
"Who do you now live to serve?"
Her replies were the same, each time the flogger struck her it brought her to almost an unbearable level of pain.
After 10 lashes of the flogger, he walked to the wall and hung the flogger back in its rightful place.
As he was walking back across the room he snapped his fingers and pointed to the table. She slowly strided over the edge of the table and waited patiently for the next command.
She felt his hand wrap around her hair, she let out a gasp. Her breast bounced at this motion. The man looked over her shoulder and saw this. He felt his cock twitch at the site of this.
His eyes slowly worked up from her breast up her neck and to her face. He saw the scared but melancholy look on her face. Something in his heart moved once he saw this. For the first time in over 10 years he felt empathy for this woman. He felt bad for her. That he brought this innocent woman into this world that she knew nothing about. "Im sorry" he uttered. This confused the trainee more than anything.
He was brought back to reality by a distinct cough from above the wall.
He fought and buried the feeling that was not fighting its way into his mind.
The man forced her over the edge of the table. He ran his fingers up and down her supple dripping wet shaved pussy. He couldn't help but wonder how it would taste on this tongue. He then slapped it firmly but gently. This made her jump and squeal out a bit. The man slapped the pussy again. Each strike made her quiver and begin to whimper. She wanted to feel something, anything, to fill her pussy.
"Fellow member" spoke the voice once more, "The elders are requesting to enter the arena."
He knew he couldn't protect her from what was to come..Quick thinking was one of his strong suites."
"Fellow members this specimen is yet pure! She has not been defiled. I will be the only one examining this specimen!" He yelled out to the members above the wall.
"brother! You have brought a pure specimen into The house of Pain?" the voice now sounded more excited than it did before.
"I was unaware of this knowledge, until I began her examination." the man replied.
"Another voice, a much older voice than the earlier voice spoke up, I move that the specimen is prepared for a pure examination."
The mans heart leapt with joy hearing this.
The voice from before said,"All in Favor of this?"
Voices from every side of the chamber announced, "igh"
"So be it, You must have her prepared prior to further examination." Said the voice from above the wall.
The feeling of relief over came the man.
The trainee still had no idea what was going on. She was positive she would go into shock at any minute.
The man stood her up and led her back to the black curtain. A door opened beside the door that she had entered the arena through, he led her inside and slammed the door shut behind them.
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