The CureChapter 7
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SHAHZARA ? by: Sissy Maid Sapphire
My first memory was being awoken cold, hungry, naked and filthy by an
absolute horror of a man whose face I knew all too well. Scarred and
pockmarked, his face leered at me and hatred filled his eyes. He
towered over me and roughly grabbed at the collar around my neck and
hauled me to my feet. As I stood I felt incredible pain shooting
through my entire body. I then remembered that I was prisoner of Sultan
Haroun, in his dungeon. I saw the damp walls, human bones and a rat
scurry into a dark corner. I was led down the hallway, being half
dragged as the pain and exhaustion left me no strength to walk.
Pieces of my memory clicked into place as I was marched back to the
torture chamber that was now my new home. Menkara was the dungeon
master's name. More pieces fell together...
I am Zukala, an assassin ordered to slay the Sultan Haroun who had
murdered so many of my people. I was the best there was and I had every
confidence in succeeding. I had easily slipped past the castle guards,
made my way across the roof and crept down the wall to a balcony.
Keeping to the shadows, I crept to the curtained entryway where he
slept. Drawing my dagger, I slipped past the curtain and approached the
immense bed where contented snoring rose. I took another step and
suddenly was surrounded by dozens of armed guards!!! I raised my blade,
intending to take as many of them as I could before my death. Instead
of fighting me, one of them hit my hand with the handle of his spear,
knocking the dagger from my hand. Several of them then jumped on me and
forced me face down onto the floor. They knocked the wind from me and
pummeled me until I was barely conscious. My head was roughly pulled
back by the hair and I saw Sultan Haroun strolling slowly to where I
was held.
"Excellent work! All of you will receive a bonus of your choice for
capturing this dog!"
The guards were obviously pleased at this pronouncement! The Sultan's
foot lifted my chin until I could see his face looking down at me. His
cold smile chilled me,
"As for you... you have failed, as many have done so and will now see
what the penalty is for such failure!"
"Kill me, you animal! If you have the nerve!"
My voiced hissed as I spoke, and I received a kick across the face for
my words. Sultan Haroun laughed as he spoke.
"Fool! I do not allow my foes to die so easily... as you will see! Take
him to the dungeon. Tell Menkara he may do as he will, but this one is
not to be killed for a long, long time!"
I must have been knocked out then, as my next memory was waking in the
torture chamber, shackled to a cold stone wall. As soon as I awoke, the
whipping began. Within minutes I was nearly blind with pain and yet it
continued. Finally I was dumped into a cold stone cell, which was all I
saw before passing out from the pain. From then on, I was woken,
Menkara would drag me back to the chamber and laid into me, causing
more pain than I imagined was possible! I was given little time to
recover, being woken at seemingly random times, and fed slop so awful I
retched at the smell. I shuddered to imagine what they were feeding me.
Over time, the smell of my own wastes began to gag me as well.
The torment seemed endless, as did Menkara's cruelty. Each time I would
feel I could take no more and each time he proved me wrong. Over time,
my mind would slip away and I felt a strange confusion that made it
hard for me to think straight. Each day I prayed for death and was only
rewarded with more anguish.
I was barely conscious of these thoughts as he dragged me to the
chambers once again. I didn't think I could take any more and whimpered
in despair. This time, however, we passed through the chamber and he
put me in another cell that was much cleaner than where I had been
kept. I didn't understand what was happening, but rays of hope made
me think that I wasn't to be beaten, burned or tortured today. I was
thrown into a pile of straw and the door slammed shut. After days or
weeks of sleeping in agony on stones, it felt like silken sheets and I
fell asleep almost immediately.
I don't know how long I was asleep, but found myself being woken by the
most beautiful woman I had ever seen! This could not be true! My mind
was obviously gone and I was dreaming! I closed my eyes, opened them
and the vision stayed. She shook my shoulders urgently.
"Please! Zukala! You must wake up!"
Hearing my name, I looked up and she held a bottle to my lips and I
felt a liquid poured into my mouth. It burned a bit as I swallowed, but
it cleared my head a bit. I shook my head a couple of times and looked
again at the woman who was with me. My earlier vision was true. She
truly looked like a goddess! Long, black hair swirled around her
face, held here and there by golden ties and a blue silk veil that
covered her face. Only her eyes, the deepest blue I'd ever seen, were
visible, painted deeply with kohl. I leaned back and took in more of
her. Clad entirely in blue silk, with scarves, pearls and gold
decorated her body. My breath was taken away by her!
"An angel, a goddess... I must be dead!"
"No, you are not yet dead. The Sultan does not kill quickly and you may
be taken back to the dungeon at any time. I am here to offer you a way
out of the dungeon, but there will be no escape from the Sultan. And
the way will be very hard for you."
"I don't understand. Who are you, goddess?"
"There is no time for that and I am no goddess! My name is Denara and I
have been commanded to help you out of the dungeon. You must do as I
say or they will take you back..."
Her voice trembled and I could see she was recalling some painful
memory.
"I am tasked by the Sultan with helping people in your situation. There
have been several and they have all failed. The last one took nearly a
month to die! They made me watch as Menkara broke his bones, bled him,
burned him, flayed the skin off him and worse! It
was horrible! I have an idea of what you have been through, and believe
that you have not seen how sadistic and evil he can be! Listen to me,
the guards watch us even now and I can't explain more. Do you wish to
live or die slowly in agony?"
My mind reeled. I had barely survived this far, and could feel my soul
shrinking at the thought being taken back to the dungeon. I looked in
her eyes and felt warmth in them. She was the key for me. Her eyes made
me realize I wanted to live.
"Very well Denara, I will do whatever it takes to live! I can't bear
the thought of the dungeon again and that accursed dungeon master! I
will do what I must, just tell me what!"
Denara said nothing, she just stood and clapped her hands twice. The
doors opened and two guards came and lifted me roughly to my feet. I
was still so weak I could barely stand and they walked me out the door
and down the hall, following Denara. In spite of my state, I could not
keep from watching her body as she walked. Her sinuous curves moved in
her blue silk pants in a way that made me think that she had fooled me.
Perhaps she was a goddess! I hoped my fate included her somehow! Part
of me didn't think I would ever be so lucky!
We were brought to an exquisite bedroom. Tapestries hung on the walls
and lush carpets caressed my feet that had known only stones and clubs.
Denara sat on the edge of the bed and motioned me to sit on a chair
nearby. The guards did not leave the room and I saw there were others
already there.
"Very well, now you will begin to see your fate. What it will take for
you to live."
With that, Denara took my hand and led me to a bath that was filled
with warm water. Two women were there and as I stepped in, they began
washing me. Again, I felt that I was dreaming! They began to scrub
harder and I felt wounds opening and stinging as they cleaned them out.
Afterwards I was covered in a sweet-smelling balm that eased the pain I
felt. I was then wrapped in a soft robe and led back to where Denara
was still sitting.
My body was swooning, but I felt better than I had in a long time. I
was starting to doze off, when Denara spoke.
"Sleep now, there is a mild soporific in the balm that will help you
sleep and heal. When you awaken, you will begin a new phase of life."
Her words flowed over me, but their meaning scarcely registered. My
eyes closed and I was gone. I slept my first dreamless sleep in ages.
Eventually, I awoke and as I sat up I saw Denara across the room signal
and a tray of food was brought into me. I had no idea when I'd last
eaten a real meal and ate like I was possessed! Denara spoke to me as I
ate. She gestured to the guards that had not moved.
"Tonight I will be telling you things you will probably not like. You
need to be calm, though. If you hesitate to obey, move toward me
threateningly, or act irrationally, you will be taken back to the
dungeon, never to return. The guards will be watching you closely, and
you are on a knife-edge between life and death right now...or worse and
you will remain so. This is your only chance, do you understand me?"
I nodded my head vigorously. I didn't need to be reminded what was
going through her mind. I was just beginning to feel free of pain for
the first time in what felt like ages. In fact, I looked at my skin and
saw no scars or wounds at all! It was like magic!!
"You see what that cream did for your injuries? It was given to us from
a trader from Asia, and has been in use by our army ever since. You
have been sleeping here for two days now, and look, there isn't even a
scar on you, your skin is perfect!"
She was right! I could scarcely believe that all of the welts, burns
and cuts were gone! She clapped and the remains of the food tray were
removed by one of the female servants that seemed to constantly float
around Denara. She faced me and looked deep into my eyes.
"Now then, we need to find out how badly you really wish to live!"
Her words gave me a chill, but I remained calm, waiting for her to
explain what was awaiting me.
"Get out of bed, stand before me and remove your robe."
I complied and waited. She looked me up and down. In spite of myself, I
shivered a bit, expecting something awful. Her voice was quieter and
the words came from her slowly. She pointed to a table by a doorway.
"Put on the clothing that is on the table there."
I walked across the room and stopped short. The outfit she pointed to
was a woman's! It was a sheer, pink silk choli, with matching pants, a
skirt and veil. There were jewels and multi-colored scarves to the side
as well and I hesitated a moment.
"Denara, I.."
"Please! I know what it is! Put the clothing on right now... I don't
want to spend the next month watching your body being torn apart! Just
do it!!"
Her emphatic words gave me chills and as I put on the choli and pants,
I heard her exhale. It was clear that her well being, as well as mine,
was dependent on my compliance. I wrapped the veil around my head like
a woman would and added the jewels to my waist, neck, ankles and
wrists.
"Is this what you had in mind, Denara?"
"Thank you! Yes it is. From this point on, you will be named Shahzara.
As I said, this will be difficult, but your very survival depends on
you appearing and acting female from this point on! It is time for your
first lesson. Goodbye Shahzara...for now."
She kissed me on the forehead and clapped her hands. A guard appeared
and attached a leash to my collar and led me back into the hallway,
down the corridor and into another room. This one was huge! A flat,
wooden floor and mirrors everywhere. A tall flame-haired woman stood up
and I was pulled until I stood right in front of her.
"What is your name, wench?!"
"Shahzara, my lady."
My voice was barely a whisper and I surprised myself by even saying it!
Her harsh expression broke into a big smile and she grasped me in her
arms and kissed me deeply! Needless to say, I was completely taken
aback! She pulled away and laughed at my expression!
"Right answer! You will live a bit longer. You will call me 'teacher',
but you should have little to say to me. For now, turn and face the
mirror and do everything I do!
It seemed like hours followed, she directed me, coached me and, in some
cases, physically moved me around to a tabla and sitar that were being
played. At first, it was lessons in walking, turning and gesturing.
Then moved to swaying and moving like a woman dancer. I reflected that
the dances were seduction dances I had seen in brothels and shuddered,
wondering what I was learning them for. Toward the end, she taught me a
basic spinning dance with veils that she said was the first most women
learned.
I was getting tired after several hours and was going to ask how long
the lessons would last when Denara walked in with a tray of food and a
carafe of wine. The three of us ate in silence on the floor.
"Well?"
Denara posed the single word question to my instructor, who smiled and
said I would be 'acceptable'. Denara visibly sighed at that and almost
smiled. She turned toward me and asked me to remove my veil. She leaned
forward and touched my lips. It took a second to realize that she was
actually painting them. I touched one finger to my lips and saw they
were the color of ripe berries. The significance was not lost on me.
"Denara! This is the sign that a whore uses! What is going on?"
"Yes, you are correct. I'm sorry, but you are to be clad as a whore
tonight! There is a crowd and you may have to dance before all of them!
The Sultan is having a banquet, and we are expected there soon. Also, a
number of the guests will know who and what you really are! I'm not
sure what you will have to do but remember, do not hesitate when you
are ordered, keep your eyes downcast, and make sure you never forget
that from now on, you ARE Shahzara!"
Almost as if it was a cue, a distant gong sounded and Denara stood up.
At that moment, several guards walked in, and walked towards me. They
smiled, looking me up and down and I blushed, realizing that with my
painted lips and eyes, I looked like a common prostitute! I wrapped my
veil around my face, which afforded me some cover. One of the guards
attached a leash to my collar and, with Denara leading the way, I was
led down yet another hall toward two massive wooden doors. The two
guards in front each moved to the side and opened the doors.
The scene within took my breath away! It seemed like hundreds of people
were gathered, all dressed like royalty. They were seated at long
tables that ran along the walls all the way around the room. They were
covered with piles of food and drink that would feed an army! I had
little time to study more, as the guard leading me handed my leash to
Denara and walked away. She led me to the center of the room, where
there was a small round platform and as she and I stepped up onto it,
the room grew quiet. She whispered to me, as the silence became almost
palpable.
"Do as I do!"
She knelt down and touched her forehead to the platform. I did the same
and we waited. There was a small amount of murmuring and I was sure
there was some speculation about me. My cheeks were burning as I
thought of what was likely being said about me! Eventually, a
commanding voice bid us to rise. We sat up until we were both kneeling
and Denara began to speak.
"My Lord and Master, who God smiles upon, as you have commanded, this
one was trained and now is before you to show her gratitude."
I was perplexed by her words, but what was said next was all too clear!
The Sultan commanded me to dance for his guests! Denara took the leash
off of me and left the platform, whispering good luck as she walked
back to the doors where we had entered.
There was some quick drumming and I began to panic! Fortunately, the
musicians began playing a song that I recognized as being the one I
learned earlier! I tried my best to sway, spin and move as seductively
as I could. At one point, I noticed Menkara and several of his cohorts
across the room, brandishing some of their dungeon implements. No
doubt, they were hoping I would make a mistake and be sent to them for
some sport. The look of them chilled me, and yet strengthened my
resolve! I would live! I would do whatever I had to do!
I began spinning and twirling my veils around and felt my heart and
soul lifting in song! I was becoming lost in the sensuous movements I
was making when suddenly the music stopped! I turned toward the
Sultan's throne, only to find he was standing right in front of me!! I
quickly dropped to all fours and touched my forehead to the floor.
"Up my little dancing dove."
The Sultan's voice had a strange tone to it that made me uncomfortable.
As I sat up and found myself kneeling before him, he reached down and
drew my veil from my face!
"What is your name, GIRL?!"
The stressed word was unmistakable! I swallowed and spoke through my
suddenly dry throat.
"I am Shahzara, my master."
I was literally trembling, he smiled and touched my cheek.
"Yes you are. Now tell me why you are dressed as you are."
"Because I am a whore, my master, and wish to make sure I look as one!"
"Excellent, I am pleased with your dancing, my whore, now show me what
a whore does best!"
With that he lowered his pants and I saw that he was incredibly
aroused! That is what I heard in his voice that scared me... I had
turned him on! I glanced back quickly and saw that Denara had her hands
covering her mouth in shock! Clearly, she had not expected this!
Without waiting, he took my head in his hands and began roughly fucking
my mouth! I couldn't believe what was happening to me! I looked at the
cock that was in my mouth and noticed it was covered with the berry
color from my lips! I wanted to just vanish through the floor and make
this end! Fortunately, he must have been very aroused, for in seemingly
no time, his seed was shooting into my mouth! He held my head lightly
to him until he was spent, he then pulled his pants up and casually
walked back to his throne, leaving me in a disheveled, silken pile.
I was practically crying and could hear people in the crowd talking
about me as Denara came up, whispering as she clipped the leash to my
collar. The only thing saving me from total despair was the
disappointed looks the dungeon keepers now had. I was not to be
theirs at least!
"I am so sorry Shahzara! I had no idea that he would do anything like
that!"
She stood me up and we turned towards the Sultan. As an afterthought, I
replaced the veil around my face, realizing as I did it what a feminine
gesture it was!
"Denara, I am well pleased! Take Shahzara and prepare her for my bed! I
wish to continue to entertain myself with my new girl! Now beggone!"
With that, he clapped and Denara led me away from the crowd that was
still talking and laughing! I was so embarrassed I could scarcely meet
anyone's eyes, and it was clear Denara was close to tears as well! A
Phalanx of guards fell in around us and escorted us to the Sultan's
room.
I was led to another bath, where the two women who had earlier bathed
me were again waiting They helped me undress and began washing me from
head to toe. As they were drying me off, Denara reached into a closet
and produced a strange looking device. Some kind of hose and funnel
with several hooks attached to it.
"Shahzara, I have to apologize, usually this does not happen so
quickly. You should have been given more time to adjust to your new
role. The Sultan's will is not to be trifled with, though. At least you
are alive! And I hope the worst is behind you!"
"How can that be? I don't even know what to think right now! What just
happened is absolutely beyond belief!"
"Yes, you are right, but I think you will not be forced in front of a
crowd like that again. He did it mainly to try and break your spirit!"
"I'd say it worked very well! And what is that thing you are filling
up?"
I was practically crying again, and realized how feminine my reactions
were getting. It scared me!
"This is how we will prepare you for the Sultan's bed...he will likely
want to take you in ...other ways tonight"
She was having trouble speaking, but suddenly it dawned on me what she
meant.
"Oh no. You mean he..."
My voice trailed off and my hands dropped to my hips.
"Yes Shahzara, this will clean you inside, and we have some balms that
will make it less painful for you. Now we need to hurry, there is no
telling how long it will be before he leaves the banquet."
I resigned myself and knelt down next to the commode that Denara stood
by. She inserted the hose into me and I felt water flowing into me! It
was at that moment, I became acutely aware of the guards that were
stationed nearby! I found myself wishing for my clothes again, I hated
the way they were staring at me!
After a time, I was allowed to empty myself out and one of the girls
began rubbing something on my rear! I felt it get warm and was
surprised when I found myself enjoying the sensation! Denara must have
known what was going through my mind, as she smiled and kissed me on
the cheek.
"Goodbye once again Shahzara. I will see you in the morning. Good luck
and don't despair and remember this-"
She moved closer, her lips almost touching my ear!
"I can't promise, but I will try and arrange for you and I to be
together someday!"
With a final kiss on the cheek, she left the room and her maids dressed
me and painted my lips and eyes again. This outfit was clearly a
woman's nightdress, made for seducing. What there was of it made even
my body look girlish! I tried to smile a bit, thinking of Denara's
words to distract me from what I knew was coming.
At that moment, the Sultan came in, nearly falling over drunk and
stopped when he saw me posed on his bed, awaiting him like a harem
girl. He smiled and strode up to me, roughly flipped me over onto all
fours and slid into me! I cried out, which made him chuckle and he
began sliding in and out of me.
"You are mine Shahzara! My whore! My Woman! From now on! Any way I
want!! Do you understand!!??"
"Yes my master. I am yours! Now and forever!!"
Both of our words were punctuated with the thrusts that were deeper and
harder each moment! He gripped my hips extra hard and knew he was again
coming into me! I realized at that moment something that was disturbing
me. I realized that the Sultan found me sexually exciting! That thought
scared me, realizing that I aroused him and could really do nothing
about it!
His breath finally began slowing a bit and I thought he was asleep.
Instead, he grabbed a handful of my hair and roughly kissed me on the
lips! Of all the indignities I had been through, this almost seemed the
worst! I felt his tongue in my mouth, probing and licking me like an
animal!! When he was done, he pushed me away from him and ordered the
guards to take me to my sleeping cell!
"And tell Denara to continue her training! And be sure Shahzara is
brought to my bed tomorrow night!"
With that I was taken to my cell, where I laid down on my cot, trying
to accept what had happened to me. I realized that this was truly to be
my life from now on. If I failed to keep the Sultan sufficiently
aroused, I was finished! If I succeeded, my reward was to be used as a
woman, over and over. At last, resigning myself to my fate, I cried
myself to sleep, trying not to think of what was ahead of me.
~ THE END ~
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