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She searches for the oven mitts hoping the cookies wont burn before she finds them, meets her best friend for coffee, has a less than encouraging conversation with her mother on the phone, and watches a half hour of mindless chatter on television between her daily chores...It is a day like many others but she doesn't complain; she does all these things with a sense of pride and purpose that few would understand. She finds joy and contentment in keeping her home and preparing her mind and body in the service of her Master and His homecoming which draws closer as each hour passes.

Four o'clock

She opens the shower door and turns the water on and undresses; the steam rises and she steps inside. This is a ritual that is never rushed but thoroughly enjoyed. Lathering the cloth she cleans and polishes her skin with meticulous care and when finished, she notices her image in the full length mirror...she lingers there and wonders what must go through her Master's mind as He inspects her fair skin, the curves and contours of her body; she unpins her hair and lets the dark curls fall over her shoulders; wraps the towel under her arms and around her body, and slowly massages the lotion into her damp skin. Her hands stroke up and down her arms and shoulders, over her large round breasts, pinching her light caramel colored nipples, down her tummy and over her neatly trimmed mound, down the inside of her thighs and calves, reaching behind she rubs the lotion into her shoulders and back, down her ass and the back of her legs...all the while remembering the feel of His hands. Her mind leads her to a place where her body can't help but follow. Her hands sweep over her body once more and instinctively her pussy starts to ache for His touch, her mouth waters for the taste of Him and these thoughts make her dizzy with pleasure. Timidly she smiles and her eyes open as if she just woke from a beautiful but mysterious dream and the sound of his steps get closer.

Five o'clock

After applying her make-up and slipping into her black lace bra and stockings, she walks into the bedroom and finds the dress her Master had chosen for her to wear today. She slips into the simple black sleeveless dress, the hem falling just two inches above her knees, a modest front but a low plunging back, and black heels. She loved to dress for Him and His approval. She takes special care in combing her hair and styling it the way He likes, half of it swept up and gathered in a comb, with curls falling in ringlets over her cheeks and shoulders and fasten the silver chain and charm around her neck as she takes one last look in the mirror and walks downstairs.

Five-thirty

Just as she arrives in the front room, she hears the door open, Her Master is home. Her emotions leap with excitement yet remains quiet and patiently propositions his attention with her eyes. He drops his keys on the table and approaches and walks slowly around her. She wonders where they will be going tonight but to her surprise, without a word, He grabbed her hand, pulled her to the middle of the room and placing his strong hand on the back of her neck, he firmly pushes her down to the floor. She knows better than to say a word but she feels every step he makes and remains still with her ass in the air, her legs parted slightly and her arms outstretched in front of her. She also knows that her black lace nylons and garter straps her exposed to him in this position, as was her pussy for his pleasure. She is relieved that she remembered not to wear panties this time as she felt something cool tickle the underside of her thighs and then trace up to her pussy, it was his riding crop. She moans quietly for which she received a wicked swat on the ass. He began to trace her thighs up and down, and lift the hem of her dress up over her ass with His favorite toy, every once in a while pressing it against her pussy and drawing up through her ass cheeks. Silently she moans and breathes deeply and still he doesn't utter a word.

He stands in front of her, unzips and frees His beautiful cock, stroking it slowly. "You can taste Your Master's cock now," He says. Her face lights up and she smiles. On her knees she takes His shaft into both hand, one on top the other underneath, rubbing it gently across her face, brushing her lips over the tip before sucking it down and sliding it out again, purring and moaning as the taste and texture fills her mouth. Holding His pulsing cock in the palm of her hand, she kisses it, and smears His pre-cum across her cheek and over her lips, her chin and throat, then flattens her tongue and strokes His cock up and down on all sides, flicking her tongue all around the ridge of His head. She enjoys this so much and He knows it.

He wraps her hair in His hands and moves it away from her face so that He can watch her consume His cock whole. She starts to suck so wet and sloppy, sliding Him inch by inch, deeper in and out of her mouth as her lips grip Him firmly, her tongue wiggling and waving underneath, pushing against the top of her mouth, her teeth graze against Him. He growls deeply under His breath. With her thumb and forefinger she forms a ring around the base of His cock just below her lips pumping His cock, her other fingers reach back and start to fondle and tease His balls as they tighten in the palm of her hand. He tightens His grip of her hair and pulls her head back, starting to fuck her mouth vigorously. He started to thrust Himself deep, fast and hard until His cock erupts and His cum gushes out into her mouth, she swallows over and over again but more drips down her chin and throat. "That's my little cumslut, you look so beautiful with My cock buried down your throat and My cum dripping from your little mouth," He says as he removes His cock.

Catching her breath, she watches as He reaches again for His crop and walks slowly behind her. She feels his hand move up over her ass, His fingers spread wide, over her spine and neck, he pulls her to her feet where she stood, quietly, legs apart and her hands behind her back and her breasts thrust outward as He had trained her to do. She looked up with her eyes only to see him draw the leather between his thumb and finger slowly wiping her juices from it with a wicked grin on his face. "Undress for me, He said, "I've changed my mind about going out."

She reaches back to her waist and pulls down the zipper of her dress. Slowly she eases the dress off her shoulders and lets it fall to the floor, her heart pounding. He stood behind her, close enough to whisper in a firm voice, "good girl." His warm breath on her neck eased her nervousness a little until suddenly his fingers reached up her neck and grabbed her hair as He yanks it sharply back and she gasps in surprise. He pulls out of His pocket a pair of clover nipple clamps by the chain. He grabs her tit roughly and fixed the clamp, not too tightly, one and then the other. She whimpers out loud from the pain and the shock of it and anxiety, never knowing what he would do next. He then tugs the chain and she can't help but follow Him up the stairs to their bedroom and to the edge of the bed where she stands with her back to Him. She waits, a bundle of nerves, as her Masters opens the drawer of the nightstand a takes from it a silk scarf, He walks behind her and places it in her mouth, ties it snuggly around her head. "Maybe that will remind you not to be quiet my dear," He said. She nods quietly and adjusted to the gag as He positions himself behind her, pushing her down over the edge of the bed.

She imagines His cock was now swollen and pulsing, eager to get to her and in response her pussy ached and her breathing becomes more ragged and then she felt it...the gentle tap of the crop on her back and then her ass prodding her onto the bed. She braces herself for the sharp crack of the crop as it landed on her ass five times making it burn, she struggles to remain quiet and still as she receives his painful gift.

His strong hand was suddenly gripping her ass, a finger sliding around her pussy, another gently penetrating at the opening. She moans softly at the abrupt change from the feelings of agony to ecstasy in seconds as he teases and plays with her clit and the intensity builds almost to the point of orgasm. He pushes his finger inside her just a little then runs the finger down to her ass, again pushing but not penetrating. He asks quietly if she was feeling better. She whimpers and nods in reply. He asks in a gently almost hushed voice, "You like it this way, don't you my little slut?" His hand then aggressively cups her mound and his fingers strum over her clit, and her arousal grows. Just then, he removes his hands and she moans in protest. "Quiet! You will get what I give you," He said in the tone of a stern warning. She nods again. His hands run up between her legs and inside her creamy thighs, parting them wider and suddenly, his cock fills her pussy, thrusting her forward and back and her clamped nipples were rubbing against the bed. His finger spreads and rubs the wetness around her tight ass hole. She began to scream through the gag as the waves of pain and pleasure rush through her with each thrust. She is approaching climax quickly and although she couldn't ask permission he senses it, pulls her head back by her hair and warns, "Don't you dare cum before I tell you to."

Her Master pulls out of her pussy and then plunges his hard throbbing cock into her ass with a loud growl. She cannot contain her screams as he assaults her ass and at that moment, he wraps His arms around her waist and rips the clamps from her nipples; the pain raged through and paralyzes her. He reaches down and rubs her clit, thrusting his hand into her pussy. Solely focused on surviving the searing pain and intense pleasure rushing through her body, she erupts out of control as He commands, "Cum for me, now!" She does, and so does He.

Her body shakes and shivers, she collapses into His arms in tears, gently holding her breasts He lowers them both to the bed, gently and tenderly easing Himself out of her ass. He places His hands over hers, massaging softly but letting her hand guide where it would only soothe and settle her. Cradling her, He whispers into her ear, "What a good girl you are baby, I'm very proud of you." These words excited her but in a gentle and comforting way. He untied the gag and removes it, holds her face in His hand and kisses her deeply.

"Are you okay my pet?" her Master asks. She slowly nods, smiles softly and whispers, "Yes, Sir, thank You, Sir."

Master?s Home

She searches for the oven mitts hoping the cookies wont burn before she finds them, meets her best friend for coffee, has a less than encouraging conversation with her mother on the phone, and watches a half hour of mindless chatter on television between her daily chores...It is a day like many others but she doesn't complain; she does all these things with a sense of pride and purpose that few would understand. She finds joy and contentment in keeping her home and preparing her mind and body in the service of her Master and His homecoming which draws closer as each hour passes.

Four o'clock

She opens the shower door and turns the water on and undresses; the steam rises and she steps inside. This is a ritual that is never rushed but thoroughly enjoyed. Lathering the cloth she cleans and polishes her skin with meticulous care and when finished, she notices her image in the full length mirror...she lingers there and wonders what must go through her Master's mind as He inspects her fair skin, the curves and contours of her body; she unpins her hair and lets the dark curls fall over her shoulders; wraps the towel under her arms and around her body, and slowly massages the lotion into her damp skin. Her hands stroke up and down her arms and shoulders, over her large round breasts, pinching her light caramel colored nipples, down her tummy and over her neatly trimmed mound, down the inside of her thighs and calves, reaching behind she rubs the lotion into her shoulders and back, down her ass and the back of her legs...all the while remembering the feel of His hands. Her mind leads her to a place where her body can't help but follow. Her hands sweep over her body once more and instinctively her pussy starts to ache for His touch, her mouth waters for the taste of Him and these thoughts make her dizzy with pleasure. Timidly she smiles and her eyes open as if she just woke from a beautiful but mysterious dream and the sound of his steps get closer.

Five o'clock

After applying her make-up and slipping into her black lace bra and stockings, she walks into the bedroom and finds the dress her Master had chosen for her to wear today. She slips into the simple black sleeveless dress, the hem falling just two inches above her knees, a modest front but a low plunging back, and black heels. She loved to dress for Him and His approval. She takes special care in combing her hair and styling it the way He likes, half of it swept up and gathered in a comb, with curls falling in ringlets over her cheeks and shoulders and fasten the silver chain and charm around her neck as she takes one last look in the mirror and walks downstairs.

Five-thirty

Just as she arrives in the front room, she hears the door open, Her Master is home. Her emotions leap with excitement yet remains quiet and patiently propositions his attention with her eyes. He drops his keys on the table and approaches and walks slowly around her. She wonders where they will be going tonight but to her surprise, without a word, He grabbed her hand, pulled her to the middle of the room and placing his strong hand on the back of her neck, he firmly pushes her down to the floor. She knows better than to say a word but she feels every step he makes and remains still with her ass in the air, her legs parted slightly and her arms outstretched in front of her. She also knows that her black lace nylons and garter straps her exposed to him in this position, as was her pussy for his pleasure. She is relieved that she remembered not to wear panties this time as she felt something cool tickle the underside of her thighs and then trace up to her pussy, it was his riding crop. She moans quietly for which she received a wicked swat on the ass. He began to trace her thighs up and down, and lift the hem of her dress up over her ass with His favorite toy, every once in a while pressing it against her pussy and drawing up through her ass cheeks. Silently she moans and breathes deeply and still he doesn't utter a word.

He stands in front of her, unzips and frees His beautiful cock, stroking it slowly. "You can taste Your Master's cock now," He says. Her face lights up and she smiles. On her knees she takes His shaft into both hand, one on top the other underneath, rubbing it gently across her face, brushing her lips over the tip before sucking it down and sliding it out again, purring and moaning as the taste and texture fills her mouth. Holding His pulsing cock in the palm of her hand, she kisses it, and smears His pre-cum across her cheek and over her lips, her chin and throat, then flattens her tongue and strokes His cock up and down on all sides, flicking her tongue all around the ridge of His head. She enjoys this so much and He knows it.

He wraps her hair in His hands and moves it away from her face so that He can watch her consume His cock whole. She starts to suck so wet and sloppy, sliding Him inch by inch, deeper in and out of her mouth as her lips grip Him firmly, her tongue wiggling and waving underneath, pushing against the top of her mouth, her teeth graze against Him. He growls deeply under His breath. With her thumb and forefinger she forms a ring around the base of His cock just below her lips pumping His cock, her other fingers reach back and start to fondle and tease His balls as they tighten in the palm of her hand. He tightens His grip of her hair and pulls her head back, starting to fuck her mouth vigorously. He started to thrust Himself deep, fast and hard until His cock erupts and His cum gushes out into her mouth, she swallows over and over again but more drips down her chin and throat. "That's my little cumslut, you look so beautiful with My cock buried down your throat and My cum dripping from your little mouth," He says as he removes His cock.

Catching her breath, she watches as He reaches again for His crop and walks slowly behind her. She feels his hand move up over her ass, His fingers spread wide, over her spine and neck, he pulls her to her feet where she stood, quietly, legs apart and her hands behind her back and her breasts thrust outward as He had trained her to do. She looked up with her eyes only to see him draw the leather between his thumb and finger slowly wiping her juices from it with a wicked grin on his face. "Undress for me, He said, "I've changed my mind about going out."

She reaches back to her waist and pulls down the zipper of her dress. Slowly she eases the dress off her shoulders and lets it fall to the floor, her heart pounding. He stood behind her, close enough to whisper in a firm voice, "good girl." His warm breath on her neck eased her nervousness a little until suddenly his fingers reached up her neck and grabbed her hair as He yanks it sharply back and she gasps in surprise. He pulls out of His pocket a pair of clover nipple clamps by the chain. He grabs her tit roughly and fixed the clamp, not too tightly, one and then the other. She whimpers out loud from the pain and the shock of it and anxiety, never knowing what he would do next. He then tugs the chain and she can't help but follow Him up the stairs to their bedroom and to the edge of the bed where she stands with her back to Him. She waits, a bundle of nerves, as her Masters opens the drawer of the nightstand a takes from it a silk scarf, He walks behind her and places it in her mouth, ties it snuggly around her head. "Maybe that will remind you not to be quiet my dear," He said. She nods quietly and adjusted to the gag as He positions himself behind her, pushing her down over the edge of the bed.

She imagines His cock was now swollen and pulsing, eager to get to her and in response her pussy ached and her breathing becomes more ragged and then she felt it...the gentle tap of the crop on her back and then her ass prodding her onto the bed. She braces herself for the sharp crack of the crop as it landed on her ass five times making it burn, she struggles to remain quiet and still as she receives his painful gift.

His strong hand was suddenly gripping her ass, a finger sliding around her pussy, another gently penetrating at the opening. She moans softly at the abrupt change from the feelings of agony to ecstasy in seconds as he teases and plays with her clit and the intensity builds almost to the point of orgasm. He pushes his finger inside her just a little then runs the finger down to her ass, again pushing but not penetrating. He asks quietly if she was feeling better. She whimpers and nods in reply. He asks in a gently almost hushed voice, "You like it this way, don't you my little slut?" His hand then aggressively cups her mound and his fingers strum over her clit, and her arousal grows. Just then, he removes his hands and she moans in protest. "Quiet! You will get what I give you," He said in the tone of a stern warning. She nods again. His hands run up between her legs and inside her creamy thighs, parting them wider and suddenly, his cock fills her pussy, thrusting her forward and back and her clamped nipples were rubbing against the bed. His finger spreads and rubs the wetness around her tight ass hole. She began to scream through the gag as the waves of pain and pleasure rush through her with each thrust. She is approaching climax quickly and although she couldn't ask permission he senses it, pulls her head back by her hair and warns, "Don't you dare cum before I tell you to."

Her Master pulls out of her pussy and then plunges his hard throbbing cock into her ass with a loud growl. She cannot contain her screams as he assaults her ass and at that moment, he wraps His arms around her waist and rips the clamps from her nipples; the pain raged through and paralyzes her. He reaches down and rubs her clit, thrusting his hand into her pussy. Solely focused on surviving the searing pain and intense pleasure rushing through her body, she erupts out of control as He commands, "Cum for me, now!" She does, and so does He.

Her body shakes and shivers, she collapses into His arms in tears, gently holding her breasts He lowers them both to the bed, gently and tenderly easing Himself out of her ass. He places His hands over hers, massaging softly but letting her hand guide where it would only soothe and settle her. Cradling her, He whispers into her ear, "What a good girl you are baby, I'm very proud of you." These words excited her but in a gentle and comforting way. He untied the gag and removes it, holds her face in His hand and kisses her deeply.

"Are you okay my pet?" her Master asks. She slowly nods, smiles softly and whispers, "Yes, Sir, thank You, Sir."

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The day the letter dropped onto the doormat and I caught a glimpse of my old school crest a flood of emotions and memories hit me. Bending down to pick it up I swept the hair from my face and let out a big sigh. Trudging back to the kitchen I put the envelope by the kettle as I started to make a coffee. I lit a cigarette, inhaling deeply as I tore open the envelope and began to speed read through the letter. My shoulders relaxed as I read. It was just an invitation, for ex-students to return...

Headmasters Secretary Chapter VI

The following day Liz awoke a little disoriented, not recognising the view from her window at first but slowly she realised that she was indeed in a lovely country cottage tucked away in a hidden corner of England and it was blissfully quiet.Nevertheless, her morning followed its normal routine of showering, breakfast and dressing, this time putting extra effort into her selection. Today was black lace underwear; push up bra, delicate lacy panties and suspender belt with black seamed stockings...

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Headmasters Rules

Mr Dafydd Evans thumbed through the report on his desk. Five pages of misbehaving from two young girls both aged sixteen and born just one week apart; both of them just three weeks away from their seventeenth birthday. The reports were from Mr Gregory who taught Mathematics, Mr James who taught Geography and the worse report from Miss Thornton who taught Religious Instruction. It wasn’t a one-off.This report landed on his desk on the last day of the month, as it had done for the last...

Occupations

Masters Reminder

I had been seeing Master John for about a year now and thing’s were going well, or so I thought. I arrived at his home like any other weekend in the outfit he wanted me to wear for my punishment. He would always choose the week before and I knew that there was no argument whatever he wanted he got. I hoped that I had got everything just right for him. Anything slightly out of place or wrong I full well knew that I would be punished severely. This particular weekend he had chosen for me to...

Masters Professors and Firemen Oh My

People often ask me why I don't write anymore (or, more accurately, when I'm going to write my next story). The reason is that when I was writing, I was taking all my unrealized fantasies and putting them down on paper (so to speak), imagining what it would be like if I were the protagonist in all these stories, and making them work out the way I wanted them to (mostly). However I decided I wanted to make them more than fantasies, and amazingly enough, I've done that. In the last five+...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 13

They walked into a small room that had another door facing them. But this door was open and they were stunned by the vastness of the room on the other side of it. Then as soon as they had entered into the small room, the door slid shut behind them thus preventing them from going back. There was nothing else to do now except to walk toward the open door in front of them. It was quite plain that they were being forced by an invisible hand to go in one direction, and this reminded him of...

James the Homemaker

"You've got some explaining to do, little Missy! What, did you think I'd call you 'young man' with all those panties and a bra under your mattress? Is that your only undies supply? Why didn't you just put them in your panty drawer? Oh, don't worry. I already moved them so they'd be a little more convenient for you. Oh, and I bought you some more. A girl needs more than five pairs of panties and one bra. I'm sure I got you the right size and I bought the most feminine ones for...

Living Next Door to Heaven 130 Homecoming

Every day after school the next week, we had basketball tryouts. There must have been fifty of us because Coach Hancock and Coach Mitchell were picking both the varsity and JV teams. Every guy in the school seemed to be there to try out. They ran drills. They ran dribbling practice. They ran shooting skills. They ran layups. They ran rebounds. Mostly, they ran us. I don't think I'd ever run so much. Fortunately, I'd biked a lot. My legs and lungs were strong. Whitney told me I had to do...

Home Sweet Homeland

"Elisabeth, can you come into my office at once, please?" Elisabeth Manning looked up from her computer screen, surprised at the somber tone in Willard Aldredge's voice. He was usually a pretty unemotional sort of a boss, the kind of steady going and rather dull bureaucrat to be found in any government department in Washington. Then again, Elisabeth would have had to use much the same words to describe her own life; steady and dull. But something or someone had obviously got Willard fired...

Homesick

=== Homesick === by Trismegistus Shandy This story is released under a Creative Commons Attribution- Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License. ----- We'd all gone to see the new _Tombs of Atuan_ movie, Mom and Dad and Kiara and me. On the way home, we chatted about the movie and got into an argument about whether they'd gotten Ged and Tenar's relationship right. Those were the last normal moments of our lives. Then Dad turned into our subdivision -- still normal --...

Masters Perfect Pet

Marissa is awaiting her punishment. She is naked, her head is bowed, her hair is loose and falling around her shoulder and face. She is licking her glossy lips and thinking over in her mind how her mouth has once again got her in this predicament. It is that same mouth that will likely get her out of it she thinks shaking her head. Earlier in the evening, Mark and Marissa where relaxing on the couch watching Sunday Night Football. Both had a long hard work week and so enjoyed their weekends...

Masters Birthday

There was a slight knock on the partially open door before his secretary pushed the door open and entered carrying a gift. “This was delivered for you, Mr. Hart,” she said with a smirk on her face. She placed it on his desk and left his office. Nate, born Nathaniel Philip Hart IV, was a prominent, third generation, attorney. Very stoic, confident and conservative in his double breasted suit and monogrammed cuffed shirt. The diamond and platinum cuff links matched the tie pin on his Louis...

Masters Birthday Part 1

Morgan was looking forward to a quiet night at home with his girlfriend Rhiannon when he entered the house they shared. Instead he was greeted by the sight of Rhiannon in a corset and thigh highs, holding a leash. From behind her stepped a petite red head, a collar around her neck that the leash was hooked to. She was also in a corset and thigh highs, but the red head was wearing a short leather skirt. Rhiannon walked to Morgan and knelt at his feet, the red head following her lead. Rhiannon...

Masters Dungeon

I wake up completely exhausted, slumped against something soft. It feels like a bed… I think, as I try to open my heavy eyelids. They open to a view that immediately starts my sluggish heart racing. Was I drugged…? I think to myself, blinking a few times to make sure the image is real. No…I definitely wasn’t drugged…. In front of me is an alluring woman, with long brown hair running down my chest. She’s completely naked and is lying over me while nothing but her hair touches my skin. Her green...

Masters Program

I had been swimming again for the past few months, trying to get fit for a summer triathlon, I had a swimming background in my youth but it had been many years since I'd swum competitively. The local masters' swim program had me back in shape but, unfortunately, had my shoulder out of sorts as well. The coach of the masters' program, Eric, was nearly twenty years removed from his college swimming days but maintained a high level of fitness and the body of a man half his age. He was a physical...

First Time

Masters of the ArchesChapter 2

That night he dreamt about the mysterious girl that had saved his life. In his dream he saw her voluptuous breasts and her shoulder-length hair as she ran on her long slim legs with her pubic area being covered only by a piece of animal skin. He wasn't able to see all of the details of her face in his dream but he knew that she was exceedingly beautiful. Vincent got up at nine the following morning. He prepared himself a generous breakfast of eggs and bacon then he undertook the...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 3

They were now walking in a region covered with many rocks and just a few small trees. An hour after they had broken their camp of the previous night, they stood at the very edge of a dark forest made up of extremely high trees. Vincent couldn't identify any of them. They had enormous trunks covered with thick and scaly dark brown bark, while the deep green leaves growing on the high branches were the size of a large pizza. The look of the place didn't reassure him at all. He told himself...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 4

The reserve of food on hand in the cottage was not enough for the next trip that he intended to take. It was evident that he was going to have to go to Pinehill to get the supplies that he was going to need for his next exploration trip to Nika's world. It was the closest town to his cottage even though it was a good twenty mile drive to get there. The question that came into his mind then was what was he going to do with Nika while he drove there. Should he bring her with him or should he...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 5

The following morning, they ate breakfast and then left. The weather was cold and rainy when they went out of the cottage. Nika seemed very surprised when she experienced the cold humid air of the morning. Vincent figured that it was probably because of the fact that she was not used to such a low temperature where she lived. Both of their knapsacks were fully loaded and their sleeping bags rolled and tied on top. Vincent was carrying his rifle by the strap over his shoulder while his...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 6

On both sides of the river, the landscape was gradually changing again. Boulders with tall grass growing in between them, now replaced much of the trees. Both banks were also beginning to slope higher and steeper. In some places they rose as much as five feet above the level of the river. It seemed that the river had eaten the rock over the ages and had carved its way through the bedrock. However, the current of the river was now a little slower and its surface very calm. The abundance of...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 7

The voice was very clear and after long seconds he was able to tell that it was Nika talking to him. He then recalled the raft, the rapids, and the falling sensation. How could they be still alive after that fall he thought? Was it possible to survive such an ordeal? "What happened? Where are we?" "We are on big, big river. I thought you gone to spirit world." Vincent managed to turn his head slowly. Everywhere he looked there was water. They were on a large body of water either a lake...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 8

One morning Nika went to hunt for fresh meat as she often did. But by mid- afternoon she hadn't returned. Even though Vincent was worried, he knew that lately she had had to walk farther than usual to find meat. Her constant hunting had already killed much of the small game around their camp. But when dusk arrived and she was not back still, he really became worried. There was nothing to do now but to wait and hope that she was not hurt and that she had found a safe place to stay for the...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 9

A couple of days later while Vincent was confined with the rest of the slaves in the slaves' hut, he heard from a fellow prisoner about a war that took place a very long time ago far to the south. Haski's people had captured this man the previous year. He was one of eight males that undertook a trip north in an attempt to capture a "Weega", which was from his description, a kind of three foot long reptile. Its bones, once ground and mixed with other ingredients had the property to...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 10

By now they were moving through the region where Lomac had spent most of his life. They were thus warned well in advance when they came either to a river or when they had to cross a trail. But Lomac found it very strange that up to now they hadn't yet met anyone from his village. " Hunters from my village always come this far north in search of game. We should have met a few of them by now, I fear that something bad has happened to the people of my village. " Verla tried to reassure him...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 11

That first night after Nika's kidnapping, Vincent and Verla didn't sleep at all. By now they had recovered the water bags from the two birdmen that had attempt to kidnap Verla therefore for the moment water was not an immediate problem. But they remained on guard all night in case the birdmen should come on foot and attack them again. Morning found them in a depressed mood and after eating a little, they moved again southward along the length of the gorge. The temperature was cooler and...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 12

The very first thing that they noticed when they emerged in their new surroundings, was the brightness of the light. Whereas a second or so before they had been standing in a relatively dimly lit room, they now found themselves in a very sterile and bright place. The room resembled a gymnasium in its emptiness as well as its height. In one corner of the room stood Nika, completely naked and unarmed. She had not yet recognized them and her arms were outstretched while her knees were bent as...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 14

It felt wonderful to be out in the sunlight again. Even though the temperature was very hot outside, they didn't mind the sweat on their skin. Having spent the last twenty days deep under the mountain, they were all experiencing a sincere joy to find themselves once again in close contact with nature, especially Nika and Verla. The grass under their feet, the singing of the numerous birds, the whispering of the breeze as it passes through the many trees and even the insects crawling and...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 15

Vincent watched the unfortunate soul jerking and banging his body against the post that held him standing while he released a terrible shout of pain in the night. It was such a sinister scream that it made the skin on the back of Vincent's neck twitch in reaction to the plaintive sound. The flame at the end of the wood stick was being held in contact with the prisoner's side for as long as he was conscious, then as soon as he passed out it was removed. It was evident that his assailants...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 16

For the first two days after they arrived in Cold Wind's village, most of their time was spent celebrating the return of the chief's son while Vincent and his two women were treated with honour and much respect for having rescued Cold Wind and having helped him to return. Round Stone, Cold Wind's father, gave Vincent and the two women, all sorts of gifts including many arrows and pelts. It had been a very touching sight to see father and son reunited and there was no doubt in Vincent's...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 17

Less than two hours later, the canoe entered the mouth of a small river and once again they were paddling upstream. Since the current was not that strong, they were able to make good progress in a general southwest direction. Vincent didn't care too much if they were deviating from the true south since it was much more important now for them to get as much distance as possible between them and the spot where they had spent the previous night, where Kowa's remains were. He figured that those...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 18

Vincent must have passed out while lying on the ground between his two women. He was lying on his back with his head resting against his arm when he returned to reality. Something had pulled him out of his unconscious state and he tried to determine what it was. He was now only half aware of his situation since his mind was still partly out of focus due to his long period of unconsciousness. In spite of that, he felt that he was still in great danger and that he had to act fast. He turned...

Masters of the ArchesChapter 19

The light was coming through a fine grill in the floor of the duct. The yellowish glow filtering inside the air channel was causing an eerie reflection on the faces of the three explorers who had been crawling on hands and knees in the air passageway. After his eyes had adjusted to the light, Vincent was able to distinguish, through the three square foot grill, a green carpet on the floor of the room below them. After long minutes of trying to remove the thin grill, he was finally able to...

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