Harem Of Fur

[deevo]

Marcus - the main hall, speaking to Abra and Nexus

Marcus turned to Abra and nodded politely.

"Master Abra," he said. "There is a matter... troubling me, and I would be grateful for your counsel. Please, join me on the forecourt." Ayus motioned towards the court just outside the Temple door, and took a moment to look back at Nexus.

"You may leave now," he said, his tone not soft, but nor was it malevolent. "I will be in my chambers once I have spoken to Master Abra. Remember what I have said; I will say more soon."

Marcus noticed Trixie standing close to Abra. A momentary grin crossed his face as he looked from the slave to his fellow Master.

"Am I to assume, Master Abra, that you have taken a liking to Trixie?," he asked. "I have no quarrel if you wish to keep her near, though I trust she will not speak of anything we discuss?"

 

[spake759]

Marcus turned to Abra and nodded politely.

"Master Abra," he said. "There is a matter... troubling me, and I would be grateful for your counsel. Please, join me on the forecourt." Ayus motioned towards the court just outside the Temple door, and took a moment to look back at Nexus.

"You may leave now," he said, his tone not soft, but nor was it malevolent. "I will be in my chambers once I have spoken to Master Abra. Remember what I have said; I will say more soon."

Marcus noticed Trixie standing close to Abra. A momentary grin crossed his face as he looked from the slave to his fellow Master.

"Am I to assume, Master Abra, that you have taken a liking to Trixie?," he asked. "I have no quarrel if you wish to keep her near, though I trust she will not speak of anything we discuss?"

"She has much potentional my Brother," Abra said looking at Marcus and cocking his head slightly. "She will keep everything we discuss to her self. Her gifts would make any attempts to keep secrets from her moot. She has been doubly gifted by the Creator."

"And I wish to train her," Abra stated simply. "Mainly because one with her gifts needs special training, and I've already trained two other such slaves with similar gifts in the past. It was the reason I asked for privacy. Her gifts require that for her comfort until she has learned how to control her gifts. I believe that her potentional is go great my Brother. That she will one day become either head slave, or a mistress herself."

"Will you support me with the other Masters on this?" he asked.

 

[deevo]

Marcus - walking to the forecourt, speaking to Abra

Marcus tilted his head and considered the request. Abra could see something in the shy slave girl; there was great potential within Trixie. And, if Ayus was to be honest, the option of another Mistress would be no bad thing.

"I trust your judgement, Master Abra," he said. "And so you have my backing. I will leave Trixie to your care and I will advise the other Masters to do likewise." He placed a hand on Abra's shoulder and smiled.

Ayus glanced at Nexus once more but left her without another word as he began to walk beside Abra to the forecourt.

"In truth," he muttered, "a well-trained head slave would be of benefit to all of us. I have certain worries about our Mistresses. With our enemies all around us and chaos in the air, it is important that they can garner respect and obedience from the slaves, don't you agree?"

 

[spake759]

Marcus tilted his head and considered the request. Abra could see something in the shy slave girl; there was great potential within Trixie. And, if Ayus was to be honest, the option of another Mistress would be no bad thing.

"I trust your judgement, Master Abra," he said. "And so you have my backing. I will leave Trixie to your care and I will advise the other Masters to do likewise." He placed a hand on Abra's shoulder and smiled.

Ayus glanced at Nexus once more but left her without another word as he began to walk beside Abra to the forecourt.

"In truth," he muttered, "a well-trained head slave would be of benefit to all of us. I have certain worries about our Mistresses. With our enemies all around us and chaos in the air, it is important that they can garner respect and obedience from the slaves, don't you agree?"

"Very much so Brother," Abra stated as they walked. He looked at Marcus and nodded. "Loosing everything can teach you just what it means to need better ways to protect what you have left..."

"I have always felt that a good head slave is worth it's weight in gold," Abra stated. "A mistress should have at least one head slave, whom assists them with all their tasks... This also allows for the trianing of a new Mistress when the time comes."

 

[deevo]

Marcus - the forecourt, speaking to Abra

"Training of a Mistress - that is why I have concerns," muttered Marcus, sitting on a low wall. "I came out here earlier and found Mistress Nexus in a poor state. I worry what effect this would have on the others. She and Shana are both in need of as much training as some of the slaves." He sat, stroking his chin, considering his words.

"I have told Mistress Nexus to visit me later," he continued. "While I understand her emotional state, I feel that her actions paint this Temple in a poor light, and that her lack of control will affect the entire harem. I am familiar with having to contain one's aggressive nature and feel responsible for teaching her how to do the same. Yet I am angry that she did not approach any of us until this act unbecoming of a Mistress. I believe, for her misconduct, she requires disciplining. Would you agree that I am correct in my thinking?

"Also," he said, looking towards the high outer wall, "reports are that our enemy draws near. I believe the Temple can hold, that the walls are strong, and that we are so isolated that it may take some time before anyone finds us. But we cannot assume the day won't come when we must defend ourselves. Do you believe we are prepared?"

 

[monique_minx]

Baths with Jedia...poor bunny is spent...

Alexis quivered as she felt Jedia's fingers begin to pump her ass, she'd never felt such strange sensations before! Her mouth quickly returned to suckle on the milk in Jedia's breasts and her ears relaxed at last. She continued to thrust her fingers in and out of the cowgirl, curling them and pressing her g spot as her thumb moved over her clitoris with a furious pace.

She found herself moaning and cumming all over again as Jedia never ceased her wonderful assault on Alexis' clit and her invigorating digits had Alexis clawing for more. She wondered when her body was going to give out but merely rode the sensations knowing that after too long; she would certainly give up the ghost and sleep quite well.

Alexis had to pull her head back before too long, her body was shuddering with the overwhelming pleasure running through her and her moans reverberated off the walls. She gasped for breath when she could but otherwise her screams of rapture overtook the requirement for oxygen and she very nearly passed out during the throes of pleasure. She managed to stay conscious only to make sure Jedia was well sated before she finally collapsed against the cowgirl's chest, breathing heavily and just managing to keep her eyes open.

 

[yeishia]

Selene - Slave Quarters

Selene woke from her nap feeling famished. She flew down to the main area and after a slight stretch looked around. There was so much activity , everyone was seeming to settle.

Selene was two very differing people; confident in her abilities as a well trained slave, she was extremely shy when it came to dealing with anything outside of those perimeters. Friendships, other girls Selene had never had to deal with them.

As memories had come flitting back it seemed as if she had been a slave her whole life in one household with one Master. He treated her fairly used her well but she had been a commodity, to be used not loved! She had not learned to form relationships, she had never herself loved...

Selene curled into a ball amongst the cushions wrapping her soft wings tight around her, wishing she could leave.

She would never belong here there were too many strangers, and way to much noise; it never seemed to cease. Selene covered her sensitive ears with her hands squeezed her eyes shut and tried to blot out the excessive sounds and light as she rocked to and fro.....

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Nexus~Forecourt/bathing room/Marcus' Room

Nexus had heard his words concerning rage but allowed them no entrance into her mind. Other's lack of control, or their losses, did not concern her. Her own lack of control DID. She accepted his words for the help they were. That was all that mattered.

"You may leave now," he said, his tone not soft, but nor was it malevolent. "I will be in my chambers once I have spoken to Master Abra. Remember what I have said; I will say more soon."

She heard the tone, not anger, but not very pleased either. She didn't care. She would do what was needful if it meant that she could help these weakling femmes in this place, at this time.

With a nod of her head, Nexus withdrew, not once glancing back, not allowing her movements to betray the nausea and trepidation she felt inside. Most Master's felt the need to sexually dominate those beneath them. She would take correction, she could take a beating. He just better not try to touch her in that way.

Turning slightly, she headed toward the bathing area, slipping her dress from her fur and finding a pool to slide into. Her body had the smell of fear around it and reeked of adrenaline. She focused on her breathing, on getting clean, on relaxing. She focused until those three things became the only things she thought of.

Fuck, I have to go.

Removing herself from the baths, she glanced around, noting others for the first time. She shook her head at her own self absorption but dried off and walked, nude, back out into the Hall. Taking her dress to her room, she dropped it by her closet door for later and turned to brush her hair into something worth looking at. Pulling it back up into another high tail, she bent and found a small slip to put over the important parts of her shape, leaving her tail free of encumberance. Then without further ado, she left her non haven and went to find Marcus' room. Her pulse beat an unsteady tattoo beneath her skin... but she was brave and she needed control. More than anything else, she needed control. If he could teach her that, then she would take whatever he could devise. She found his room by scent and entered. Standing just inside the door, she waited, back straight, teeth bared, body trembling.

 

[dragonrazor]

The Baths

Alexis quivered as she felt Jedia's fingers begin to pump her ass, she'd never felt such strange sensations before! Her mouth quickly returned to suckle on the milk in Jedia's breasts and her ears relaxed at last. She continued to thrust her fingers in and out of the cowgirl, curling them and pressing her g spot as her thumb moved over her clitoris with a furious pace.

She found herself moaning and cumming all over again as Jedia never ceased her wonderful assault on Alexis' clit and her invigorating digits had Alexis clawing for more. She wondered when her body was going to give out but merely rode the sensations knowing that after too long; she would certainly give up the ghost and sleep quite well.

Alexis had to pull her head back before too long, her body was shuddering with the overwhelming pleasure running through her and her moans reverberated off the walls. She gasped for breath when she could but otherwise her screams of rapture overtook the requirement for oxygen and she very nearly passed out during the throes of pleasure. She managed to stay conscious only to make sure Jedia was well sated before she finally collapsed against the cowgirl's chest, breathing heavily and just managing to keep her eyes open.

Raven smiled, watching the two. He noted that Jezebelle had stolen into the baths, and hidden herself away. He shook his head at that, then turned his attention back to the cowgirl and the bunny. It was quite a show they were putting on, and he was glad that they were at least keeping themselves occupied. He sank down into the water, relaxing as he observed the show.

 

[babygurll1968]

Kiara watched from the side of the room,her body almost hidden by the large pillows. She smiled as she saw Trixie and Master Abra getting along,she looked up as they moved from the room. She sighed and leaned back,closing her eyes slowly. her thoughts took her back to another time and place,one that had been safe and stable. Her eyes threatened to spill the tears over that pool in them. She jumped when she felt a soft touch on her arm.

"Be at ease,little sister."Keera's voice drifted over her,opening her eyes she saw her twin stading beside her. Keera slid onto the pile of pillows and drew her sister close. her hands rubbed at her back as a mother would trying to soothe an upset babe."Dont cry..Shhhh"She cooed gently to her as she looked around them. She could smell the scents of others,her ears twitiched as she heard small sounds.

Kiars moved close to Keera's embrace,feeling the love flow over her. She hated being the sensitive,shy one,always wanting to be more outspoken and active like Keera."I miss our home so much."She whispered against Keera's chest. The tears finally falling down over her cheeks,wetting the fur under her cheek.Keera held her until she felt her sister relax in sleep against her body. She gently adjusted her to recline on the pillows,covering her with a light blanket.

Keera stood and looked down at her sleeping sister,wishing she could make her feel like her old self once more. She felt edgy,pent up. She did the one thing she did when she couldnt get outside to releive her stress. She began to workout. She dropped down and began to do push-ups,her soft grunts low enough not to disturb her sister. She moved to sit-up and then began to do motions like a martial artist would do in warmups. Her eyes closed as she let herself get lost in her workout,still staying close enough to her sister in case she needed anything.

 

[silvastormcloud]

Leliana ~ Bathhouse moving outside

I dropped down beneath the bubbling surface of the bath letting the warm water soak through my fur and relax my muscles. This place was new and I felt tense all the time. The other girls looked like they almost enjoyed being part of a harem, it was something for me to think on.

The lovely lioness Keera had left to check on her sister. I could still feel her paws on my fur and taste the predatory taste of her kiss in my mouth. A smile crept upon my face as I reminisced about the short affair. If nothing she had shown me that I was still capable of joy, that life was not over for me yet, not by a long shot.

I looked over at the cow and bunny resting peacefully together as I climbed out of the bath. Taking down one of the large, thick towels I wrapped it around my body and left the humid room. I crossed the main hall and stepped outside.

Somewhere in the distance I heard the lonely cry of a wolf, it was joined by a chorus of other wild animals and the sound soothed me. I took a seat on a large flat rock. The fresh air was more relaxing then the bath.

 

[spake759]

"Training of a Mistress - that is why I have concerns," muttered Marcus, sitting on a low wall. "I came out here earlier and found Mistress Nexus in a poor state. I worry what effect this would have on the others. She and Shana are both in need of as much training as some of the slaves." He sat, stroking his chin, considering his words.

"I concur," Abra said as he nodded in aggreement. "A good pussy spanking every morning can remind Slave and Mistress both who is in charge. Although there are some slaves would not need it.... But those more willful ones. Yes, a reminder every morning would be a good thing."

"I have told Mistress Nexus to visit me later," he continued. "While I understand her emotional state, I feel that her actions paint this Temple in a poor light, and that her lack of control will affect the entire harem. I am familiar with having to contain one's aggressive nature and feel responsible for teaching her how to do the same. Yet I am angry that she did not approach any of us until this act unbecoming of a Mistress. I believe, for her misconduct, she requires disciplining. Would you agree that I am correct in my thinking?"

Abra smiled and nodded. "Very correct." he said smiling tightly. "If a mistress behaves as such, their punishment must be fitting of their transgression. And should be done in a public way. So that the slaves will see it. And know that even a Mistress, or a Master, can be punished for wrong doings."

"This..." he said thinking. "Is something that makes even the most rebellious slave have second thoughts about misbehaving. That rules are rules. And they are enforced equally to Master, Mistress and slave."

"Also," he said, looking towards the high outer wall, "reports are that our enemy draws near. I believe the Temple can hold, that the walls are strong, and that we are so isolated that it may take some time before anyone finds us. But we cannot assume the day won't come when we must defend ourselves. Do you believe we are prepared?"

"NO," he said looking at the walls and shaking his head. "We are not. But none ever are ready. I learned that lesson the hard way. I thought I was ready. That my scantuary was impenatrable... But I was wrong."

"A constant state of preparedness is very important," Abra stated. "As would training even the slaves in basic self-defense. Teaching them that the only ones allowed to touch them are Masters, mistressess and other slaves. But never allow an outsider to touch them."

 

[Fira]

Trixie: The Forecourt w/ Masters Abra & Marcus

"Also," he said, looking towards the high outer wall, "reports are that our enemy draws near. I believe the Temple can hold, that the walls are strong, and that we are so isolated that it may take some time before anyone finds us. But we cannot assume the day won't come when we must defend ourselves. Do you believe we are prepared?"

"NO," he said looking at the walls and shaking his head. "We are not. But none ever are ready. I learned that lesson the hard way. I thought I was ready. That my scantuary was impenatrable... But I was wrong."

"A constant state of preparedness is very important," Abra stated. "As would training even the slaves in basic self-defense. Teaching them that the only ones allowed to touch them are Masters, mistressess and other slaves. But never allow an outsider to touch them."

Standing at a respectful distance away from the two Masters, Trixie took in every word of their conversation. The mood of each cycling rapidly and confusingly for her, she did her best to keep up with what was being said and the thoughts and feelings behind the words of both men.

A violent tremor coursed through her as they began discussing the safety of the harem, an involuntary whimper passing her lips before she could bite it back as she sank to her knees. The thought that even this hidden place could be found and all of them slaughtered as the others had been scared her greatly, and knowing that she was expected to keep her silence about what was discussed during this meeting made it that much harder for her. She felt that it would only be fair for everyone to be aware of the impending danger.

Her mind warred with her heart. The orders from the Masters were engraved on her heart, she couldn't go against them, her silence she would keep until such time as one or both of these men released her of her silence. Her mind would just have to deal with her conscience.

 

[spake759]

Standing at a respectful distance away from the two Masters, Trixie took in every word of their conversation. The mood of each cycling rapidly and confusingly for her, she did her best to keep up with what was being said and the thoughts and feelings behind the words of both men.

A violent tremor coursed through her as they began discussing the safety of the harem, an involuntary whimper passing her lips before she could bite it back as she sank to her knees. The thought that even this hidden place could be found and all of them slaughtered as the others had been scared her greatly, and knowing that she was expected to keep her silence about what was discussed during this meeting made it that much harder for her. She felt that it would only be fair for everyone to be aware of the impending danger.

Her mind warred with her heart. The orders from the Masters were engraved on her heart, she couldn't go against them, her silence she would keep until such time as one or both of these men released her of her silence. Her mind would just have to deal with her conscience.

Master Abra turned and looked at Trixie when she sank to the floor on her knees. He squatted down beside her and sighed. "My Pet," he said softly into her ear. "You are going to be safe as long as I live. You have my word on that. I will never allow the fate that befell all my precious pets befall you or anyone else in these walls."

"Please stand my Pet," he said softly. "If you need strength, you may hold my arm and take it from me. For that is what a Master is suppose to do. Protect and defend their slaves."

 

[deevo]

Marcus - Forecourt, speaking to Abra and Trixie

Marcus considered Abra's words carefully.

"I had not considered publicly disciplining her," he muttered. "That is why I told her to go to my chamber, so that I might see to it in privacy. However, you make a strong case. Punishing Nexus for her misconduct in the main hall gives the harem a strong message that no one is above reproach.

"And I agree that the slaves must learn to defend themselves. We will..."

Marcus' attention was drawn to Trixie, who had dropped to her knees, a look of frightened apprehension on her face. He took a few steps towards her, concerned that she may have taken a turn.

"Trixie? Are you all right?," he asked. It was a ridiculous question, of course, but then those were always the first questions that came to mind. Abra went to her side and reassured her. His affection for the slave touched Marcus. It was something he had felt before, far from here. But now all he could do was watch as the other Master tended to Trixie, unsure of how to respond.

In the end, he chose the way of the warrior, for its comforting familiarity as much as anything else.

"Trixie, raise your head and look me in the eyes," he said. "Khenmu has watched his greatest creations led to slaughter. In my heart he says, 'No more.' Master Abra and I voice our concerns because we will not allow doubt to taint us in battle. We make our preparations and we have given a solemn vow. This Temple will stand." He frowned and turned to Abra.

"I will see to Nexus; your concerns should be with Trixie. I will take my leave now, Master Abra."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Nexus~Marcus's Room

She waited, her legs knotted from standing still for so long. Her arms were tight, her belly roiling, her eyes wide. She wasn't sure what this particular Master had in mind for her. She could take it. She had been raped, beaten, battered. Lost her friends, family, lover. She could take it....

Nexus shook her head and fought for calm. She had asked him for help. Whether or not correction would be a part of it, didn't matter. She had asked for help. He must have cared for the furry people he had come across before and so he would NOT go overboard. He would not.

Calm, Nexus. Calm....breathe...

In, out, in, out. Breathe.

 

[spake759]

Marcus considered Abra's words carefully.

"I had not considered publicly disciplining her," he muttered. "That is why I told her to go to my chamber, so that I might see to it in privacy. However, you make a strong case. Punishing Nexus for her misconduct in the main hall gives the harem a strong message that no one is above reproach.

"And I agree that the slaves must learn to defend themselves. We will..."

Marcus' attention was drawn to Trixie, who had dropped to her knees, a look of frightened apprehension on her face. He took a few steps towards her, concerned that she may have taken a turn.

"Trixie? Are you all right?," he asked. It was a ridiculous question, of course, but then those were always the first questions that came to mind. Abra went to her side and reassured her. His affection for the slave touched Marcus. It was something he had felt before, far from here. But now all he could do was watch as the other Master tended to Trixie, unsure of how to respond.

In the end, he chose the way of the warrior, for its comforting familiarity as much as anything else.

"Trixie, raise your head and look me in the eyes," he said. "Khenmu has watched his greatest creations led to slaughter. In my heart he says, 'No more.' Master Abra and I voice our concerns because we will not allow doubt to taint us in battle. We make our preparations and we have given a solemn vow. This Temple will stand." He frowned and turned to Abra.

"I will see to Nexus; your concerns should be with Trixie. I will take my leave now, Master Abra."

"Thank you Brother," Abra said smiling. "When we meet with our other brothers, and with the Mistresses we will discuss how best to deal with problems such as we have discussed."

He looked at Trixie and smiled. "Let us retire to my quarters. And We can start to talk about how you are feeling." he said softly. "I want you to understand the hows, the wheres and whys of what I am going to be teaching you."

 

[Fira]

Trixie: Forecourt w/ Masters Abra & Marcus

Master Abra turned and looked at Trixie when she sank to the floor on her knees. He squatted down beside her and sighed. "My Pet," he said softly into her ear. "You are going to be safe as long as I live. You have my word on that. I will never allow the fate that befell all my precious pets befall you or anyone else in these walls."

"Please stand my Pet," he said softly. "If you need strength, you may hold my arm and take it from me. For that is what a Master is suppose to do. Protect and defend their slaves."

Marcus considered Abra's words carefully.

"I had not considered publicly disciplining her," he muttered. "That is why I told her to go to my chamber, so that I might see to it in privacy. However, you make a strong case. Punishing Nexus for her misconduct in the main hall gives the harem a strong message that no one is above reproach.

"And I agree that the slaves must learn to defend themselves. We will..."

Marcus' attention was drawn to Trixie, who had dropped to her knees, a look of frightened apprehension on her face. He took a few steps towards her, concerned that she may have taken a turn.

"Trixie? Are you all right?," he asked. It was a ridiculous question, of course, but then those were always the first questions that came to mind. Abra went to her side and reassured her. His affection for the slave touched Marcus. It was something he had felt before, far from here. But now all he could do was watch as the other Master tended to Trixie, unsure of how to respond.

In the end, he chose the way of the warrior, for its comforting familiarity as much as anything else.

"Trixie, raise your head and look me in the eyes," he said. "Khenmu has watched his greatest creations led to slaughter. In my heart he says, 'No more.' Master Abra and I voice our concerns because we will not allow doubt to taint us in battle. We make our preparations and we have given a solemn vow. This Temple will stand." He frowned and turned to Abra.

"I will see to Nexus; your concerns should be with Trixie. I will take my leave now, Master Abra."

Originally Posted by spake759
"Thank you Brother," Abra said smiling. "When we meet with our other brothers, and with the Mistresses we will discuss how best to deal with problems such as we have discussed."

He looked at Trixie and smiled. "Let us retire to my quarters. And We can start to talk about how you are feeling." he said softly. "I want you to understand the hows, the wheres and whys of what I am going to be teaching you."

Trixie wiped her face of the unbidden tears that had started to fall and nodded to Master Abra, then turned her attention to Master Marcus.

"My apologies, Masters. I did not mean to interrupt you. It will not happen again," she said softly and with some measure of resolve. She allowed Master Abra to help her to her feet, and took a step back from him, determined to prove that she could stand on her own. She looked into Master Marcus' eyes as instructed, noting his own softness and insecurities behind the stoic words he spoke.

"Master Marcus," she called out as he turned to leave, cursing herself for speaking up in a matter that she had no say in, but determined to plow through with what she had to say, even if it deserved her a punishment.

"If it pleases you, Sir, I've had a chance to see into Mistress Nexus' thoughts and feelings," her voice trailed off, her head cocking to one side as if listening to something no one else could hear. She continued in a near whisper, "If you'll forgive me for saying so, Master, I don't believe a public demonstration of her discipline would be very wise in her case. None of the slaves, other than myself, are aware of what took place."

Trixie blushed, her face tilted down as she waited to see if she would be punished for speaking out of turn.

 

[spake759]

Trixie wiped her face of the unbidden tears that had started to fall and nodded to Master Abra, then turned her attention to Master Marcus.

"My apologies, Masters. I did not mean to interrupt you. It will not happen again," she said softly and with some measure of resolve. She allowed Master Abra to help her to her feet, and took a step back from him, determined to prove that she could stand on her own. She looked into Master Marcus' eyes as instructed, noting his own softness and insecurities behind the stoic words he spoke.

"Master Marcus," she called out as he turned to leave, cursing herself for speaking up in a matter that she had no say in, but determined to plow thought with what she had to say, even if it deserved her a punishment.

"If it pleases you, Sir, I've had a chance to see into Mistress Nexus' thoughts and feelings," her voice trailed off, her head cocking to one side as if listening to something no one else could hear. She continued in a near whisper, "If you'll forgive me for saying so, Master, I don't believe a public demonstration of her discipline would be very wise in her case. None of the slaves, other than myself, are aware of what took place."

Trixie blushed, her face tilted down as she waited to see if she would be punished for speaking out of turn.

"Now you see my Brother," Abra said smiling as he looked proudly at Trixie. "Why I feel she would make a damn good Head Slave and Mistress."

 

[deevo]

Marcus - His bed chamber, speaking to Nexus

"Indeed," replied Marcus, softly smiling. "Until later, then, Master Abra." He quickly turned and walked towards his chamber. He wasn't looking forward to this. Although adept at discipline, Marcus was not fond of it. He didn't believe any Master truly was, save for the cruel or those too foolish to properly control their slaves. Abra had mentioned a daily pussy spanking, and though Marcus could see the merits it was not his way. Every Master has his own way, and every slave requires a unique form of treatment - this Ayus believed to be true.

At the door of his chamber Marcus took a deep breath and steadied himself before entering. Nexus was no submissive slave; she had been made a Mistress specifically because she refused to submit. If he was to punish her, chastise her, it would have to be in a manner he knew would be effective. Simply bending her over his knee wasn't going to achieve anything.

Ayus found her waiting for him just inside the room, standing to attention, eyes forward. He glanced at her and couldn't help but admire the way the slip hugged her form. He pushed such thoughts aside; this was no time to think of pleasure. He stood before her, hands behind his back, and looked her dead in the eyes.

"I spoke of your actions to Master Abra," said Marcus. "I informed him that, for your misconduct, I intended to discipline you. He suggested I do it in the main hall, where the entire harem could see you, but I believe it would be better to do this in private.

"I have considered a number of options for your punishment. A cane, perhaps, made of a flexible wood that snaps hard against the skin. Or I have a leather flogger which I am quite skilled with." Marcus turned his back to her and stepped away slowly, pacing across the room.

"But we both know physical punishment would have little effect on you, Nexus," he continued. "By your own actions you have shown you care very little for your physical state. So we must go beyond the physical." He turned back and looked at her with hard eyes. There was no way of knowing how she might react. But if she was to understand his disappointment and learn to correct past failures, he would have to cut deeply. Marcus would just have to move quickly; the shewolf had sharp claws.

"I know the reason for your anger," he told her. "I know why you let it control you, rather than the other way round. Because the chaos that burns you is better than facing the truth. The truth that everyone you love is gone. The truth that, no matter how many you've killed in revenge, you will never be able to bring them back. The simple truth, Nexus, that when your friends and family needed you the most, you failed them."

 

[Sweet_Carolina]

awesome story... i like it

 

[Fira]

Trixie: On the way to Master Abra's Room w/ Master Abra

"Now you see my Brother," Abra said smiling as he looked proudly at Trixie. "Why I feel she would make a damn good Head Slave and Mistress."

Trixie let out a small sigh of relief when it seemed that she wouldn't be punished, and fell quickly in behind Master Abra as he led the way to his room. She fidgeted a bit nervously as she thought about what Mistress Nexus might be about to go through, but realized there really wasn't very much she could do to prevent whatever Master Marcus had planned.

 

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Trixie let out a small sigh of relief when it seemed that she wouldn't be punished, and fell quickly in behind Master Abra as he led the way to his room. She fidgeted a bit nervously as she thought about what Mistress Nexus might be about to go through, but realized there really wasn't very much she could do to prevent whatever Master Marcus had planned.

Abra showed Trixie his room and looked around at it. It was mostly bare. With a sigh he looked at Trixie and smiled. "If you need to get away from everyone's emotions and feelings are overwhelming you," he said. "This can be your scantuary. It's not much yet. But I will make it comfortable again."

He walked in and sat down on the foot of his bed. "Now my Pet," he said softly. "Ask me the questions you want answers too... You are very intelligent, and you want to know something. But are afraid to ask."

 

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Abra showed Trixie his room and looked around at it. It was mostly bare. With a sigh he looked at Trixie and smiled. "If you need to get away from everyone's emotions and feelings are overwhelming you," he said. "This can be your scantuary. It's not much yet. But I will make it comfortable again."

He walked in and sat down on the foot of his bed. "Now my Pet," he said softly. "Ask me the questions you want answers too... You are very intelligent, and you want to know something. But are afraid to ask."

She moved quickly, yet gracefully, to kneel at his feet, one hand on his knee as she looked up into his eyes. A puzzled look on her face she asked earnestly, "Master, if you'll forgive me for asking, why wasn't I punished for speaking out of turn?" She lowered her eyes, realizing that it sounded like she was asking to be punished, when in truth she just needed clarification. She needed to know if it was okay to speak up on behalf of the others when she felt emotional turmoil within them. "I'm well aware of the rules that state I should not have spoken until I have been addressed, and that is a rule I broke."

Her eyes searched his out again before she continued, "But I couldn't keep silent...a public display would have been devastating to her..." Her voice trailed off, her eyes dropping once more.

 

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She moved quickly, yet gracefully, to kneel at his feet, one hand on his knee as she looked up into his eyes. A puzzled look on her face she asked earnestly, "Master, if you'll forgive me for asking, why wasn't I punished for speaking out of turn?" She lowered her eyes, realizing that it sounded like she was asking to be punished, when in truth she just needed clarification. She needed to know if it was okay to speak up on behalf of the others when she felt emotional turmoil within them. "I'm well aware of the rules that state I should not have spoken until I have been addressed, and that is a rule I broke."

Her eyes searched his out again before she continued, "But I couldn't keep silent...a public display would have been devastating to her..." Her voice trailed off, her eyes dropping once more.

"And that is why My Pet," Abra said tilting her face up to look into his eyes. "You knew this, and was willing to except punishment that you fear. Because you knew something that the masters did not know. That is why I believe that you have what it takes to be the head slave, or even a Mistress my Pet."

"I will make a woman out of you tonight," Abra said softly as he teased her chin. "And then we will start your training. But tonight you are not a slave. But a woman. And for tonight you are my equal. You can speak to me as such and not fear punishment."

"Unless that is what you want," he added with a grin.