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[bindingeagle]

"Two or three, Mistress," he said. He started squirming against the ropes.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Two or three. . . . Hmmm. . . ." Al'ika thought, smiling a little bigger as he started squirming against the ropes. "How about we say three?"

 

[bindingeagle]

"Why, Mistress?"

 

[celestialdragon]

"Because. I said so. Rule number four. Don't question why I do the things I do. I have specific rules." She let the strand of the bullwhip trail through her fingers.

 

[bindingeagle]

The halfling tried to move away from the whip. "What will you be calling me, Mistress?"

 

[celestialdragon]

"I haven't decided yet," Al'ika confessed, gazing at him thoughtfully. "Right now I'm trying to figure out your punishment. Please hush."

 

[bindingeagle]

He was quiet, considering all the places the whip might travel on his body.

 

[celestialdragon]

She was also trying to figure out the places where the whip might go. She gnawed on her lip. His torso, for sure. She was debating his legs, but she wanted to make sure that his cock was unharmed. He was getting broken in in more ways than one.

She decided to send a mental message to Isep. "How are you doing, dear?"

 

[bindingeagle]

"I didn't take her to fuck her," she replied. "She's getting the night off."

 

[celestialdragon]

"Ahh, so what are you doing, then? Dancing?"

She continued to appraise the man in front of her, frowning in thought.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Gathering information," she said. "I'll rough her up a bit before sending her back, our cover will be intact."

 

[celestialdragon]

"Doing the same, except I'm breaking him in. The poor boy's terrified, but at least by the time he leaves me, he'll know how to please a woman."

She strode up to him. "I'm going to lash you," she said honestly. "I'll go until I feel like stopping. Your nether regions are safe, I have other plans for that. Do you understand?"

 

[bindingeagle]

He hesitated, a look of terror on his face, but managed to whisper, "Yes, mistress."

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika nodded. "If it becomes too much, scream a random word and I'll stop," she said honestly.

Her skill with a bullwhip was superb, but nothing compared to Xur's. She was glad she picked up a few technique things, striping the young man's torso and arms with angry red welts.

 

[bindingeagle]

He whimpered at each strike, eventually yelling, "Bonfire!" By that point, he was well and truly covered though.

 

[celestialdragon]

Upon hearing "bonfire", which amused the warrior, she stopped, coiling up the bullwhip. He was completely covered. She fished her earth salve out and began rubbing it into his welts. "There should be a jar of this in the slave quarters," she told him softly. "Every night. Chew on white willow bark for the pain."

 

[bindingeagle]

"Thank you, Mistress," he groaned as she worked the salve into his sore body. He chewed on the bark and asked, "Can I go now?"

 

[celestialdragon]

She shook her head. "Your work here is not done," she said. "I'm still going to fuck you, and you're going to like it. I'll even teach you some new tricks. Please the ladies."

 

[bindingeagle]

"How can I do that bound?" he asked, forgetting his place as he focused on the pleasing the ladies part.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika looked at him sternly. "Ask me the question again, properly," she said softly.

 

[bindingeagle]

After the flogging. he was too scared of her glare to talk. he tried to speak, but nothing came out.

 

[celestialdragon]

Realizing she was glaring, she softened her look. She sat down next to him again and gently stroked his cheek. "Shh. . . it's okay," she soothed. "I will take care of you for tonight. You know that, right?"

 

[bindingeagle]

"Now I'm scared and confused," he said, swiftly adding a "Mistress" on the end of it.

 

[celestialdragon]

"What are you confused on?" she asked gently.

 

[bindingeagle]

"No one around here would care to heal me or teach me how to fuck," he said. "I would be black and blue by now with the others."