The warrior slave (replay)

MasterKenz2000

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Idea: I am looking for someone to play ...A rare amazon beauty, captured and sold as slave. She was a warrior, a killer and men are slaves in her land. She was probably 20 and still a virgin.

Lots of humiliation, punishmnet to tame her and finally use her if possible. Resistance, screaming and pain is expected here.

Open to first interested female writer.
You may just post.....
 
Lea could not believe what had just happened. The 20 year old Amazon princess, who had been a fierce fighter, and had captured and killed countless enemies, had failed on a simple hunt. She had been out hunting for pleasure. She had not cared for her guard to come with her - she had given her the day off. After all what could go wrong in a simple hunt.

Plenty as she had just found out. The hunter had turned hunted. The trap had been perfect, and as the net enclosed around her, she didnt know what to do. She thrashed around for a bit. And then grabbed her bow, and let lose a few well placed arrows. She had taken down three of them in no time, but soon they were on the ready. She felt something pierce her skin in her leg, and then the other leg. She looked down to see some kind of a dart. As her strength started to fail her, she realized what it must have been. In a matter of a few seconds, she had lost conciousness and feell limply into the net, which tightened around her.
 
I could not believe myself. I had bought an African beauty, a jungle warrior. Probably her big eyes had seduced me or is it because of her wildeness that had attracted me?

My guards had taken her to basement almost an hour ago, the place for punishment, for training and discipline. She is still screaming and struggling for freedom but I am sure there's no escape. Her arms and legs are cuffed to the roto wheel, making a big X.

Eva and Mabel are whispering among themself wondering what I am going to do to this new slave girl. They worried for her, remembering the punishment they had went through and feels happy to be obidient.

The hour passes by and finally, after almost 2 hours, her voices subside. I guess she had decided to rest or given up.

"Enough Eva, thank you" I switch off the movie and pat her head lovingly. Pulling up my pants, I stroll down to the basement to see my new girl.

EEeeeekkkkk...... the door opens as I step inside.
 
When she came around she was being carried in to somebody's house. she could only make this out as a big room, that seemed to have a lot of strange machines. As a couple of men approached her and tried to tie her up to a machine, she fought. Her hands were tied, but she fought hard anyways, even scratching them severely. She was soon tied up though and the men left. She looked around to see what she had gotten herself into. Her arms and legs are tied and her body is stretched, painfully across a roto wheel. The bottom part of the roto wheel is actually under-water. She tried to tug at her bonds but doesnt get much success. She surveys herself to see if she has injured herself. Her warrior dress is a little torn at the arms, and her arms and legs are a bit bruised, but otherwise she is fine.

she shouted and screamed, wanting to be let off. She wanted the coward who had tied her up to let her lose and fight her one on one. she shouted herself hoarse. And then quitened down as she realized it wasnt getting her anywhere. Soon the door opened and a man stepped through, with a smirk on his face.
 
Smilingly I speak in a deep husky voice. "My name is Kenz, your owner. You are my property now and you belongs to me." Moving closer, I run my hands over my hair like a comb and flex my body muscles, showing off my well build 6'2" body.

I admire her well tone body and convincingly telling myself that I am going to lick every inch of it. Well, its just a matter of time....

"What is your name?" almost whisper as I cup her face in my palm. looking straight into her eyes. "You will address me Master from now on" I speaks firmly.
 
She was really angry. This was the man who had caused her the problems. The man who was now marked for death by her. She spat hard in his face, and was glad as she saw the shocked expression on his face.

"You idiot. You hvae missed with princess lea of the women's kingdom of Artar. My people will be after you like blood-hounds. And once free, I will personally cut your head off. Let go of me now, and you may save yourself of that fate."
 
SLAPpppp..... I hit her across the face, wipping off her saliva from my nose.
"You will learn to ..."

"You idiot. You hvae missed with princess lea of the women's kingdom of Artar. My people will be after you like blood-hounds. And once free, I will personally cut your head off. Let go of me now, and you may save yourself of that fate." she hiss at me fiercely, interupting my sentences.

"Ha ha ha ha....so your name is Lea. You are no more princess Lea but your name will be pussy Lea from now on." I rub my hand, still covered with her saliva onto her chest roughly. "Havent you learn how to please a man?"
 
She stood there stunned. It was the suddeness of the slap as much as its force that had stunned her. His calling her pussy lea made her angrier still. And to make matters worse, he had cleaned the saliva against her dress. She was really upset.

"You stupid man. I give you one last chance to redeem yourself. Set me free, and your only punishment will be losing that hand that slapped me. Continue further and I shall have your head as well."
 
"Ha ha ha ha... ha ha ha ha ha...." I laugh aloud wickedly. "I dont negotiate with my property, with my pet. You need to learn how to serve a master, a MAN! Lets see what an untouched virgin looks like"

I pull out a dagger and slice her dress into pieces, falling slowly exposing her breast. "Not that big but nice... havent you shown it to any men before?" I teased her.

I had dealt with stuborn slaves before and all of them turns in no longer then 2 days of humiliation and punishment. Just wonder if she needs more time.
 
She let out a loud scream and strained against her bonds as he sliced the top of her dress off, exposing her breasts. she screamed, and shouted out "Let me go. Let me go. Please let me go."

Her breasts had never been exposed to a man, and this was embarassing her. Inspite of all her embarassment, she could feel her nipples perk up, as much due to the cold air in the basement as due to the embarassment.
 
My eyes fixed to her small firm breast deliciously. Giving her nipple a lick, mmmm..... I can feel her pulling back but there is no escape.

"Now do you remember who is incharge here. pussy Lea?" Licking again at the other nipple.
 
She struggled and tried to get away from him, but being tied up, she couldnt do much. She kept struggling for a while, and then gave up. She was also realizing that even though she didnt want to be here, her nipples were erect due to all the attention they were recieving. She screamed out inspite of herself "please no. please let me go."
 
She is weaker then I thought. Huh! what a warrior princess and she is begging me for mercy. I guess, I can remove the restrain very soon and get a good fuck. Please with myself.

"Are you begging me Pussy Lea?" I teased her. I will only remove the bondage if you learnt to obey. Squeezing her breast roughly I shouted "Do you understand?"
 
She was filled with mixed emotions. She had anger welling up inside her. And her body was boiling over with sexual excitement. But the idea of obeying the whims of this ordinary man was revolting to her. And he had the guts to ask her, the princess to obey to him. She spat at him again. "Dont take my screams to mean weakness, you stupid male. If you stop soon enough, I might still decide to let you live when my people find you. Understand that you are playing with fire."
 
I responded to her yelling with a violent move, hoping to really scared her. I spin the wheel, moving her head down heading the water. Giving her a good dip for few seconds had send her coughing.

She was trying to cough and hiss the water out of her nose when I strike at her loin cover. Catching her off guard, I stipped it off, leaving her totally naked
 
Things happened too fast for her after that. Next moment she was under water, struggling for breath. She was a warrior woman, used to difficult situations, and knew how to hold her breath under water for a long while. But the surprise of it caught her off guard. The first few seconds underwater were a struggle as she fought for control and breath. She held her breath after that for a while, before she started to run out, and started sputtering.

As she was brought back up, she struggled to open her eyes, and catch her breath back. Next moment, she felt a strong grip pull off her warrior skirt, and she was left standing naked. She fought against her bonds, not so much as to cover herself as to get at that man's throat. She wanted his blood, his life. She had decided now that if she got out, he wont live on as a healthy male. "You stupid man. You have sealed your fate now. Let me go. LET ME GO!!" and then pulled at her bonds again and then screamed again "Why are you bent on dying at my hands when I get free."
 
"So I have heard how you killed hundreds of men but you will learn today that is not your reason to live. You are born to serve"

Picking up a whip, I dip it into the water and.... WHIPPP..... strike across your chest, WHIPPPPP....... again, on your breast, so close to your nipple.
Whippppp...... on your thigh.

I can tell the pain has not shake you but the shame being naked and caned. "You had make your master angry, dont you think you should beg for mercy?"
 
She saw him get a whip out, and knew what was coming. She was determined not to scream and give him the satisfaction. With each hit, she let out gasps and stifled screams, but did not scream out loud. Her body stretched and strained against the bonds with each hit. Tears welled up in her eyes due to the pain, but she took the hits without screaming. When he asked her to beg for mercy, she spat at him again, knowing what it will get her. "Never" she shouted at him.
 
I know a warrior will not submit to pain but the worst fear of humiliation and shame. I stare at her nakedness lustily and the whiping gets softer stroke after stroke.

I would drag the leather whip across her breast, her nipple after each stroke giving her a mixture of pain and excitement. She does not respond for quite awhile and I begin to wonder if she would ever get excited. However as time goes by , I can see her nipple standing hard and red.

Her breath gets uneven and I wonder if she ever touch herself. I can see moist between her legs as she wriggles more and more.
 
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