Prisoner of War

[Kensuke]

OOC:
Name: Ken
Age: 21
Appearence: Ken
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IC:
The sweat dripped from my forehead, as I was held in a boiling hot Torture chamber. I was chained to the wall, to forbid escape. I looked as numerous soldiers passed by to stare at me. The reason? The soldiers of this country are nearly all women. To see a man within their territory is almost as if it's a god send. So far, I've been untouched.

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OOC: I just need people to play the torturer, and her servants.

 

[Mistress Silver]

Name: Sadira Winter
Age: 20
Appearance: Long kinky black hair, sharp emerald green eyes, lush breasts that strain against the tight, revealing black leather she wears, her face is the perfect representation of her sexy and malevolent personality. She gets her way no matter the cost. All of the people call her "Mistress", that includes the queen.

 

[Mistress Silver]

I briskly walked toward the torture chamber where a supposed capture was awaiting my audience. It was great to be me. The soldiers scattered when I approached and showed me more respect then their superiors. Though I was not the queen I ruled this land. The queen was my servant, I'd seen to that right away.

However, my life was becoming a little dull. It wasn't fun when everyone did as I commanded. I wanted resistance, craved it. Thinking about it thickened my blood, but I couldn't worry about that now. It would be rude to make the prisoner wait.

As I entered the chamber I was instantly greeted by Carella. A sexy little red head with a temper.

"Mistress," she salutes me. "You are here earlier than expected."

I pass her and she quickly falls inline behind me, "Fresh meat, a treat I cannot resist."

"He's chained to the wall," she comments.

"Carella?" I ask.

Hesitantly she answers, "Yes Mistress?"

"Shut up." Quietly she obeys.

I finally look upon the prisoner and my heart slams against my ribs with anticipation. I'd break him or he'd break me. Two options and only two. I'd see to it that I'd break him.

I pause thoughtfully, wondering what it might be like to be broken by him. . . Spending a second too long on the thought I shove it away and look to the business at hand.

I prowl toward him, my eyes drinking in the sight of his naked upper body. The sweat drips from his forehead and I am reminded that I am also sweating. A trickle of the salty liquid slides into the accentuated crevice between my breasts.

I stand before him looking into eyes that are fierce, cautious, and challenging. If I let him loose of his chains I wonder if he'd kill me. Would I? No, not until I broke him.

My voice purrs as I ask him, "What is your name?"

 

[Kensuke]

My eyes simply turned away from her, and my mouth did no move. I had no reason to give them an answer, the outcome would have been the same. "...Does it matter?" I said, once again struggling a bit against the chains, but to no avail. "I'm Ken." I said, as I wondered what this woman would do to me. Whip? Flaming Poker? Something painful, no doubt.

 

[Mistress Silver]

I smile malevolently at him and purr, "Good boy, Ken."

My eyes watch him struggle against the chains and my smile quickly fades. I suddenly backhand him with my closed right fist. I grab a handful of his hair and yank hard. I put my face near his and murmur coldly, "Look at me when I talk to you and don't ever question me. Ever."

 

[Kensuke]

I got hit hard which caused the side of my face to hit the wall behind me. She grabbed my hair and pulled me towards her. I was already in hell as it is. I looked at her and nodded obeyingly.

 

[Mistress Silver]

I stare at him for a long time, gazing into his eyes to judge his soul.

Finally I ask him, "Why are you here?"

 

[Kensuke]

"..." She didn't even know. Maybe news traveled slow in that country. "I was the last surviving member of the Cadrien Troops that attacked 2 nights ago."

 

[Mistress Silver]

I hear Carella step forward to speak, but I raise my hand silencing her; my green eyes flash amusedly at his silence. I backhand his left cheek with my closed left fist.

Purringly I tell him "Answer me, Ken."

 

[Kensuke]

"My crew attacked one of your villages, but it was an ambush. I was the only survivor, and I was taken here.." I told her.

 

[Mistress Silver]

I raise my eyebrows both with annoyance and amusement, "You actually fell for that?"

 

[Kensuke]

"..." I remained quiet once more. It wasn't my decision to go in the first place...It was my commander's.

 

[Mistress Silver]

Silence . . . So he has a little spunk? Makes my day more interesting. My lush breasts eagerly free themselves from the confines of my tight leather shirt as I unzip it.

I hear Carella shift uncomfortably, she knows when I'm starting to get serious.

I tell him softly, "Answer me, Ken."

 

[Kensuke]

I saw her unzip her shirt, and I swallowed some of my saliva. "I.." Even if it was my Commander's choice, I would have done the very same. "I did."

 

[Mistress Silver]

As I think carefully about this I decide to have a little fun. I slowly trace the crevice between my breasts. My creamy red nipples harden urgently as I gently pinch and tug at them.

"You know something valuable. Tell me what you know, Ken."

I nibble delightedly on my lower lip and I pinch my nipples harder.

 

[Kensuke]

"I don't know a thing." I said, with a dead serious face.

 

[Mistress Silver]

I thought I might get that answer. I love that answer, it gives me a reason to inflict pain.

I press my breasts against his muscled chest, our skins slick with sweat. I reach between his legs with my right hand and grab his balls. I receive a shock, he has bigger balls than I thought he had. Through his pants I gently massage and lightly tug on them.

I whisper against his ear "Tell me something important that will give me triumph over your army."

 

[Kensuke]

She approached me, and pressed her breasts against me. I pulled my head back from her, but there was no where for my head to go. She gripped my balls and I groaned. "I don't know anything..."

 

[Mistress Silver]

I nibble on his earlobe and whisper, "Wrong answer."

I tightly sqeeze his balls.

 

[Kensuke]

I held in the pain, trying not to yell. What could I tell her? I truly didn't know..Besides, I was trained to survive torture. And not give a word before my last breath. "I'm telling you the truth.." I said, continuing to hide the pain.

 

[Mistress Silver]

I watch his face for any sign of pain, but find none. Intrigue gets the better of me and I dig my nails into his heavy nuts. I carefully watch his eyes.

 

[Kensuke]

I shut my eyes, attempting to clench the pain away. "I Don't know!" I yelled out.

 

[Mistress Silver]

I ease my grip on his balls and rub them softly.

"Why don't you know?" I purr against his ear.

With my right hand soothing his balls I use my left hand to feel his firm, muscled ass. I patiently wait for his answer.

 

[Kensuke]

I breathed heavily as she stopped gripping them tightly. "I'm just a soldier...they don't tell me anything."

 

[Mistress Silver]

On pure impulse I tightly squeeze his ass and found that I enjoyed how firm and resistant it felt. I'd make sure it got my compliments and favor, but not now.

Just a soldier . . .

That couldn't be right, he was the last of the Cadrien Troops that I'd ambushed. That alone meant something as all captives my army takes are those with power and skill. I can feel both these things coming from this man. I decide to discover if he's a worthy adversary that I'll have a great time breaking.

"Carella, get the collar."

I take a step away from him and wait for Carella.

Wordlessly she gives me a thick leather collar with sharp metal spikes. Before I'd single handedly conquered this land they had dulled the spikes to studs. I hate studs, spikes inspire caution and control. A metal lock and loop adorned the two ends of the leather strip.

I show him the collar, "I'm going to put this on you. If you fight, you'll regret it. Understand?"