The Little Barbarian of Gor

[ERedBoyd]

Earth - 2022
New York City

Koliar McKal looked down at a woman that he and his team had just secured firmly in place on the master bedroom of her high rise apartment. He pulled out a long exotic Gorean blade and looked down at her terrified eyes. Her wrists were crossed over her head and secured with binding fibers to the headboard of her bed. Her ankles were crossed and secured to the footboard as well. The panties she had been wearing had been ripped off and shoved into her mouth and more binding fibers had been used to secure her mouth. She wore a sultry little red silk and lace chemise and not a stitch more on her naked body. When he spoke to her, he spoke in clear English saying, "Your name is Amy Griffin is it not?"

Her eyes widened as she trembled and pulled on the binding fibers though to no help. He said calmly, "This will go much easier if you answer the questions. Nod for me. You are Amy Griffin are you not?"

She slowly nodded as she locked her eyes on the knife. Koliar said, "Excellent." He snapped his fingers and another male, a Gorean named Gumar walked up and opened a case up. Koliar reached into the case and pulled out a syringe and a vial of something. He drew from the vial into the syringe and then raised the chemise and injected it into her left buttock, just above Amy's new slave tattoo which they had applied to her while she had been sleeping the night before. He gave the syringe back and said, "This is going to make you go to sleep for a while. We will be back for you tonight around midnight so you should sleep nice and deeply till then. I will see you tonight."

He slowly stood up and tucked the knife away. He felt his phone buzz and he pulled out this Earth communication device and pushed the answer button saying, "Yes?"

The voice on the other side said, "We found her."

Koliar smiled saying, "Excellent. I am on my way." He hung up the phone and looked back down at a very drowsy looking Amy and caressed her sleepy face and said, "Normally we strip you naked while you wait, but I will make an exception this time. Sweet dreams..."

He got up and headed out of the apartment, leaving one of his Gorean guards behind to keep an eye on their newest prize while he headed off to the next one.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Dr. Alice Stuart pulled up to the mini market in her Lexus hybrid. It was almost seven in the evening and she’d just finished a twelve hour shift in the Emergency Department. It had been her third of the week and now she was looking forward to three days off.

Walking into the shop she made for the frozen goods section and ,with the practised eye of a regular customer, selected a ready made meal for one. Picking up a bottle of cheap red wine to accompany it she paid the cashier and got back into her car. Tomorrow she would cook a healthy meal but tonight all she wanted to do was eat, drink, shower and then sleep.

After parking her car in the basement she made her way up to the apartment. It was a comfortable two bed affair in a good neighbourhood. She lived alone. She liked company, but enjoyed her own space.

It took ten minutes to defrost the meal in the microwave then, unscrewing the cap on the bottle of wine, she poured herself a glass and sat down in front of the television to watch the news and eat.

The news was predictable. War in Europe, political turmoil at home. Inflation, poverty. All pretty depressing really. When she’d finished eating she refilled her glass and took it with her to the bathroom.

Undressing, Alice looked at herself in the mirror. Her young, slender figure, perky breasts and deep red hair made sure that she always stuck out in a crowd. She studied her face in more detail. She looked tired though. There was no denying it.

Standing under the shower Alice soaped herself clean but didn’t waste any time letting the warm water wash over her. After towelling herself dry, she finished what was left of the wine in her glass and, naked, climbed into bed.

Sleep came quickly to the young doctor …

 

[ERedBoyd]

Koliar walked up to the doctor's front door and rapped his cane on it lightly. By the third rap, the door opened and two large beefy men with ponytails holding their hair back in business suits opened the door and stepped back. Koliar glanced at both men and saw their confident looking grins on their face and he said, "I take it the capture was successful?"

"See for yourself." One of the men, a man know and Treisk said as he let his boss into the house.

Koliar smiled and stepped inside, closing the door behind him and locking it. These Earthen means of security are soo shallow. He said, "Point the way."

The three of them walked into the room to find the young Alice laying sprawled on her bed laying face down naked. He said, "Is she under?"

"We had added the gas into her air ventilation through her bed room. All she had had to do was lay down and fall asleep. All too easy. She is ready to be secured and prepared for transport." Treisk said calmly.

"Why is she not bound yet?" He said glancing at her free arms as he sat down on the bed and gently rolled her onto her back. She didn't even try to awaken.

"She is the one you were looking for right? Outside the standard fare?" The third man, a equally large man in a black suit named Soral said.

Koliar smiled and said, "She is..." He leaned in and took her chin and shifted her head one way then another. He added, "Did you confirm if she is..."

"... she is red silk, not white." Treisk said as he pulled a large bundle of binding fibers out of a case. A white silk slave was a slave that had not been touched by a man, something they called a virgin on Earth. Red Silk meant they had been touched.

Koliar took the fibers, bundled a pair of Alice's panties into her mouth and secured them with the fiber. He this crossed her arms and bound them tightly before securing them to her head board. He moved down and crossed her ankles and secured them as tight to the foot board. He then pulled a small device out and checked the screen on it before putting it away saying, "We still got two hours. Are the others being prepared to ship?"

Soral nodded, "All of them except slave 1755 are already in the hibernation tubes ready to go. They are going to gather up 1755 now. Then there his this one."

Koliar let his eyes scan down Alice amazing little body and cupped each breast saying, "They are real."

"We know." Soral said with a hint of a smile.

Koliar said, "We got a couple of hours before the ship launches, this one goes into my private collection. Shall we have a little fun with her before we go on our way?"

"She needs to be collared and branded still." Treisk said holding up a branding case and a sleek steel collar.

Koliar smiled and said, "Let's try out our little red silk and see how she will take it." He pulled a small injector out of his pocket, rolled a dial on it and pressed it into her neck. There was a small hiss... and they all stood and watched at the woman began to stir, tied, naked, gagged and enslaved.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Alice had seen enough people come round in hospital to know that she had been anaesthetised. At first the feeling was other worldly, as if she was watching someone else. But then as her consciousness returned she began to realise the extent of her situation.

She’d been bound and gagged, naked. The ties that bound her ankles and wrists were secure and the gag stopped her from talking. There was no way she could wriggle free.

In her profession she’d met a lot of aggressive men. Usually they’d been drunk. She’d been taught not to show fear but at the same time not to provoke an attacker either. So she lay there, passive but defiant in front of her captors.

With their suits and long hair the three men looked like caricatures of Eastern European gangsters from a low budget movie or a cheesily dressed troupe of male strippers. In different circumstances she might have found it funny but she knew she was in trouble.

One of them produced a metal collar and placed it round her neck. It felt cold as he snapped it into place. Now she knew how Rex the family pet must have felt when she was growing up.

Then she felt a searing sensation as something burned into her skin. She let out a grunt, but it was muffled by the gag.

 

[ERedBoyd]

Koliar held the brand box onto Alice's left buttock, not quite on her hip but down and to the left. When he finally released it, a brand of the initial of K and a square remained on her hip. He pressed the box back onto the spot though and pressed another button on the panel of the box and immediately, any signs of burns or any pain resulting from the brand faded away. He removed it a second time and looked upon it. He ran a finger over the brand and said, "Kajira. Where I come from, that means slave. You are pretty little Kajira, Alice Stuart."

He smiled as her eyes locked on him. He said, "The collar is my own personal collar of my house. Please do not try to remove it. It fights back and you won't like how it does it. Shortly, we are going to take a little trip and this life as you know it will be over.

The men circled the bed and watched her intensely. Treisk spoke in Gorean, "She has pierced ears. She is marked as slave with that alone."

Koliar smiled and reached into his pocket and pulled out a leather case which he rolled out to reveal a syringe and set it on the flat of her stomach. He said, "This syringe has enough dose in it to put you unconscious for 24 hours. It is going to be used on you in a few minutes. However, I wish to talk with Miss Alice Stuart for a few minutes. If you scream or make a scene, I will silence you very quickly. Do you understand?" He watched her slowly nod.

He reached up and removed the gag from her mouth and he said, "First question, Are you Alice Stuart of the Earthen city of New Orleans?" He moved his hand to her right breast and gently cupped it...

 

[Biker_Faerie]

The pain of the branding disappeared quickly. The local anaesthetic must have worked well.

She listened to one of the men speak in a foreign language. Definitely eastern European she thought. Then she watched as he unwrapped a syringe and laid it on her stomach.

She was scared. What had he meant about her life as she knew it being over? She’d heard about people being abducted into prostitution rings. But they usually trafficked people from Eastern Europe, not to it.

After giving his warning in English. The man removed her gag then asked his question.

“Who wants to know?” she replied. “I’ll be missed,” she added. “If I don’t turn up for work tomorrow they’ll look for me, ” she lied. Nobody was expecting her at the hospital least three days now.

Alice felt the man cup her breast. It was an involuntary reaction but her nipple hardened under the stimulation.

 

[ERedBoyd]

"My name is Koliar. You may address me as Master. These are my associates Treisk and Soral. You may address them as Master too." Koliar said as he took two fingers and rolled the right nipple. He leaned in and said, "Your ears are already pierced. Good." He touched her nose and said, "Not a nose piercing though. We can remedy that."

He said, "My associate tells me you are red silk..."

Seeing she didn't understand, he smiled and said, "Right, you are a little barbarian so don't understand red silk. My associate tells me you are not a virgin. How many men have you slept with?"

He studied her intently as the others both began to remove their jackets...

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Alice’s heart rate began to quicken but she remembered her training. Don’t show weakness, but don’t antagonise.

“I don’t know where you’re from Mr, Koliar,” she began, “but in New Orleans that’s not a question a man asks a woman he’s never met before.

She noticed the other two removing their jackets.

Something was about to happen.

 

[ERedBoyd]

Koliar smiled at her warmly and ran a hand along her cheek and said, "I think I am going to enjoy breaking you. Been watching you for a few years now. You will tell me though, how many men you have had sexual intercourse with?"

Soral reached to remove his tie and Koliar raised a hand to him indicating him to wait. He said, "From what I have read in your file we have, you are a healer of sorts. Something they call a... Doc...tor." he pronounced the words rather awkwardly as if never hearing the word spoken before. He said, "Is this true? What kind of healing do you actually do?"

Treisk growled, "Why talk to this slave? Why waste time? We have to take her back soon enough."

Koliar closed his eyes a moment and then said, "Forgive me a moment. My associate has a slightly different view of slaves than I do. You will come to understand it when you get back to our home. He believes a slave is literally nothing than a piece of property. You don't have discussions with your bosk that you own. You slap a harness on them and tell them what to do. To me, and trust me I am in the minority on Gor, I think slaves can add more to their value than just their flesh and labor."

Koliar glanced back to his associates and said, "She is not to be touched without my permission. The collar secures her to me."

This didn't go over well before the others but they understood the implications with it. No one will touch her until she is given permission. Soral said, "Fine, then inject her and let's be on our way."

Koliar looked back down at her and said, "So, before we go, the most important two questions I have for you are this. How many men have you slept with? The other is What kind of healing do you actually do?"

He held her breast in his hand as he picked up the syringe and waited for an answer.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Alice recognised that Koliar had protected her from the other two. She was thankful for that and felt like she might be able to reason with him. Perhaps get some sort of a rapport going. It was worth a try, especially as she didn’t seem to have many other options.

“Three,” she lied “There have been three men.”

There’d been many more in her younger days but she didn’t see the need to admit that. Besides it was in the past and since she’d broken up with Max a year ago there’d been no one.

“And I work in the Emergency Department of the hospital downtown,” she continued. “We treat anyone and everyone. Accidents mainly but anything from broken bones to gunshot and knife wounds to burns. Oh and heart attacks and strokes of course. Just about anything really.”

She looked up at Koliar holding the syringe and wondered what was in it. Was it some kind of date rape drug?

“What are you going to do with me?” she asked.

 

[ERedBoyd]

Koliar nodded saying leaning back to Soral saying in Gorean tongue, "You were right. She is a healer. Does she had healing bag?"

The two men shrugged and then turned and began to rummage through her home, leaving Koliar alone with Alice. He let his eyes settle on her and spoke to her in English with a strange dialect attached to it. He then said, "So much. I am going to do much with you. I will see you when you arrive. Sleep well.."

He lowered the syringe into her thigh and as the others said, "We found her bag..." Her eyes rolled into her head and consciousness left her.

~~~ 4 hours later ~~~~

Koliar watched as his new prize slowly flickered her eyes and regained consciousness albeit for a short time. She lay in a hibernation bed with her ankles, thighs, waist, chest, arms and head strapped down. The bed was secured in an 8 foot long clear plastic oval. A series of vents fed into the tube which had a variety of various other tubes connected to it. There were a variety of pads which had been attached to her to review her medical status. The ship held 13 of such pods and every one of them were filled with naked slaves, each collared and branded with the same brand as the one that Alice wore.

He reached down and tapped on her pod outer cover saying, "Hello there. If you are feeling a little thirsty, there is a drink tube right there next to your head. It's got the blue tip on the end. Just reach over and suck on it."

Behind him, clear for every captive to see, through the port windows behind Koliar, the image of Earth in orbit seemed to move nice and slowly...

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Alice woke up from the effects of the being drugged for the second time in twenty four hours. She was still bound but this time to something more substantial. She was still naked too, which seemed to serve no purpose other than satisfy the perverse fascination of her captors.

Koliar stood over her, leering at her like some sort of Bond villain. She didn't look at him, she didn't want to give him the pleasure. She'd been wrong about trying to build a relationship with him. He was no different to the others. He disgusted her. They all did.

Alice knew she was powerless however. Since waking up in her apartment she'd just been tied up like a piece of meat, unable to move. They'd not answered her questions just asked their own ones then made sinister comments to her. There was no point in trying to talk further, it served no useful purpose to her.

Yes she was scared, but she wasn't going to give them the pleasure of seeing that. Perverts like them loved to see fear in their captives.

She stared at the image of earth intently until the effects of the anaesthesia took hold and she was drugged into sleep for a third time that day