Learning a new life (Closed)

Asa

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The police... family... no one could help her and that was no longer acceptable. Matters were dealt with... Problems eliminated and a new life was given to her by someone strangely so dear yet she would never imagine nor really know who had done this to rescue her and teach her to be the Goddess they always saw her as...

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Veleena
Blonde hair
Pale eyes
She had spent 7 years in what was a brutal hell of a marriage. A punching bag for a well connected wealthy man who always managed to keep all of his assaults on her well hidden. Lost trapped police unwilling or unable to help her everyone suspecting that one day she would have a mysterious accident which would kill her. She was lost until now.

Her eyes opened as she looked around... the last thing she remembered was the dinner party... Then Jacob standing over her all that anger... pain... then nothing. Till now... looking around she was resting in a massive king size bed. She was no longer in the torn evening gown but in a long silk gown she was not in her home. Scared she had to figure out where she was as she stood and looked around the room finding the note she bit her lip reading it.

To correct a live plagued with darkness and destruction please enjoy a new life given. You may pick one of the males here or keep all of them.... they are yours... to do with as you please... they are at your every beck and call every need every desire their sole purpose is to fill. They will protect you tend to whatever you wish want or need... Live long and live well in this your new life.

The servant of your soul...


She was confused but finding a fairly thick matching robe she wrapped it around her and slipped form the room.
 
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Marcus
Dark Hair
Average Build

He was as confused as all the others about how they got here. One moment they were someplace with their domes and the next, they don’t remember anything and awoke here wearing nothing but pants. He was enjoying his weekly session with his dome when this happened. He showed up but was whispered something into his ear before vanishing.”It will be you.” Others somehow kept showing up. They were “deposited” via a lift in the house. Only one way as some people tried to escape that way. Everyone was left with a note. You’re new master will be arriving soon. Treat her well. There were 50 of them in all. Marcus was already being picked on by some of the more aggressive subs. They were obviously the more violent nature and went for the deep hardcore punishment by their domes. There were so many kinds of subs here. Good god. He walked over to the pool and dipped his foot into the pool waiting gently for her to arrive. He didn’t tell anyone as the one in charge of this whole thing told him “It would be him” What did that mean? It would be him that would get picked on? It would be him to be humiliated? What the hell was all this?
Then he heard shouts. “She’s HERE!”
Oh crap. There go all the testosterone filled apes. He removed his foot from the pool and moved to see what was happening.
 
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She held the robe tight around her as she walked from the room she found herself in... biting her lip as she slowly entered a main room of some kind with so many lounges and chairs and pillows and furs all over the floor and furniture. She jumped nearly out of her skin as they all began rushing into the room. She continued to bite her lip more as she heard many of them begin pleading to be of service and others asking her what she wanted or needed. Some even bringing whatever "weapon" they enjoyed having used on them.

She stood there almost terrified but too scared to show it as she just looked at them.

STOP!!!!

She screamed out to be heard over all of them. What is this place Why am I here? Who brought me here what is going on and where is my husband...

When she mentioned him her fear levels skyrocketed knowing he would be angry with her being gone and what his anger normally brought she began to panic.
 
Marcus couldn’t believe it. The sight was too much. She was like a deer caught in headlights. All the men approaching her with weapons and toys, flogs paddles and whips. The way she reacted she proably thought they were going to use it on her. Idiots. But they at least listened. They all, including Marcus didn’t move a muscle.
Most took her reaction to heart and shut up. Others goaded her and teased her more as they heard the command but didn’t see the reality in front of them. This wasn’t your usual mistress.
She almost didn’t look like one, but that wasn’t the issue. We were supposed to treat her like one.
Her face looked like she was panicking her breathing was increased.
Someone had to say something to calm her down. But they all talking about how they wanted to pleaser her in ways he wouldn’t even fathom. He shook his head in frustration at them all.
 
She screamed again for them to stop to find her husband or tell her where she was. Anger and fear mixing and coursing through her system as she stood there trembling. Her blonde hair falling down along her face. She still held the note she found in her hand clenched tight in her fist.

Someone will explain this to me NOW!!!!!
 
All of them kept silent. Even the ones that were goading her. Everyone thought she knew what was going on. They assumed she was in control. Clearly she wasn’t. He started to take a deep breath and then said gently..”What does that paper say ma’am?”
All of them just turned their heads and glared at Marcus was supposed shut up and be the good little boy. To obey. To speak when spoken to.
 
One of you explain this NOW!!!!

Holding out the note she was still shaken by it all as she looked to them. Some scaring her more than others as she bit her lip strangely just wanting to go back home to the hell she knew instead of this place and event that she had no understanding of and that might cause her undue abuse from her husband when they are reunited. She had no idea that this was a once and for all situation.
 
Marcus was in the rear and slowly backed away. He didn't want to see this.
One of the tall large men said roughly and simply "You're here to tell us what to do. We'll do anything you want. Anything. We're here for your every desire. You're old life according to that note if I understand it correctly is over. You don't have to worry about all that. Let us all take care of you." He cooed.
Marcus cringed at his tone. Yea they'll take care of her all right.
One of the others moved slowly closer in a gentler fashion reading her body language trying to calm her down and asked "Can I get you anything to drink? or to eat perhaps? you look a tad hungry."
They all eventually mostly got the idea and gently dispursed and gave her some room to breathe. Some lingered still swinging the weapons of choice around and just grinning. Waiting.
 
Who did this? Who would bring me... or all of you here... Where is here?

Hearing them mention food.

Yes something to eat would be nice.

She still shied away from the ones with "weapons" still a little spooked by all of this.
 
The one who asked her about food quickly ran off and grabbed her some fruits and a plate and began to gently slice the apples and peel them and offer her a piece at a time. Marcus peered around the corner and watched her.

"We are as confused as you are about who did all this. But it's all for you. We are meant for you. You are meant to enjoy us. " He began to prepare the kiwi and other assorted fruits into clean bite sized morcels.

"Would you like your feet cleaned and washed my'lady?"one of the subs asked.

The one with the food gently said "As for here, well it's a big house is all any of us know. We've tried leaving, but I don't think any of us are allowed to leave. You might as you're the mistress of us all.
 
Scared but the fight or flight told her to humor them for now till she could figure out more as she slowly moved to a chair and sat down nodding to the one who spoke.

Continuing to take the fruit from the other she listened carefully to him as well taking it all in trying to calm her nerves.
 
The one who took her feet began to pull out a pedicure kit and slowly began to work on her feet. He glanced up at the one who was giving her food then back to her and noticed she was starting to unwind.
Marcus kept peering from the doorway....not coming in...just watching her.
He caught her random gazing and quickly pulled out from the doorway and disappeared only to return with a small basket of oil bottles and a towel.
The ones standing with the "toys and weapons" were getting frustrated at not ebing able to get their way.
All this comforting and pampering. What is this a salon?
"ENOUGH!" One of the men cried and came lunging forward with a leather flogger in hand and offered it up to her. "MIstress, please, I beg you. Take your agony out on my body. I'm here to serve you. Take me."
Marcus and the other 2 that were taking the subtle approach were forced out of the way and held back by his cohorts.
This was going to go very bad very quick.
Marcus said "No, don't go that way. She's not ready! Can't you see that! Just give her time! Nooooo!"
It was too late. The other men with "weapons" began to line up behind the first in front of the chair and waited as she was somewhat calm.
But Marcus knew she was going to freak out and run away or something of the like.
 
NO!!!!!

She screamed again recoiling from them all...

NO... NO PAIN... NO ABUSE...

By this time she was crying and shaking again.
 
The man before her with the flogger offered once more this time actually trying to be gentle.
"My dear. You are the one that will be dealing the pain. Nobody will hurt you. You will be releasing your anger on me and others. We enjoy it. We want you to free yourself of any pain..."
Marcus just shook his head. These apes were trying, but it wouldn't work. She wasn't ready for that level of control.

"It would be you" came into his mind.

He stepped on the man's foot that held him and ran over to the guy that was trying to force his method of prefferred domination onto her.

"Get out of here. You idiots! You know she's not ready. You can't force her to be ready. Maybe she will and THEN you'll get your chance, but not now. Bunch of Apes. Go cool off in the pool."

They all stared at Marcus.

"GO!" He shouted.

They all shrivelled up and left heading out the door.

Only Marcus and the man working on her feet and feeding her remained.

"I'm sorry my'lady. Some of us seem to be a tad more aggressive than others. I think you were in the middle of enjoying your foot massage and getting some food? Would a shoulder massage be out of the question while you are being tended to?" Marcus inquired.
 
She looked to him recoiling even at him shouting but nodding as he asked about rubbing her shoulders. This place was strange enough but having all these males here offering everything to her even to abuse them was devastating to her already fragile mind. She looked to him and to the two that returned to tending to her and tried to offer a timid smile before once more attempting to allow their kindness to calm her any.

Who has done this... Why have they done this... Alex will be angry if I am not home... He...

She fell silent scared to say any more.
 
“You are as confused as we all are.” Marcus said soothingly.
“The note you have says that your old life is over and this is your new life. I or none of us know what that means. And who is this Alex guy? You seem to be afraid of him. Don’t worry. If he tried to come in here to harm you. Those guys that wanted you to hurt them, they’d get him for you.” Marcus chuckled lightly as did the other 2 that were tending to her.
The one working on her feet was massaging a gentle oil into her badly neglected feet. He wouldn’t even worry about her nails. He had a small foot fetish and loved making feet beautiful. His hands were excellent. And the man offering the fruit was almost finished with his platter and just put it down when he was empty and burrowed some oil from Marcus and gently massaged her hands while kneeling.
Marcus’s hands went to begin to massage her neck when he moved her hair to expose her neck and found old bruise marks…..he gasped.
“Who did this to you?” The others stopped to look at what he found and they couldn’t believe someone would treat this goddess with anything but love and respect.
Then they resumed their massages on her hands and feet waiting for a response.
 
Alex is... My husband...

She winced a little at the shoulder rub but tried to hide it till he moved her hair and revealed the bruises.

As I said Alex will be mad...

She bit her lip why and who would try to change her life around like this especially placing her with people who want abuse... she could not understand it at all.
 
The foot fetish man grunted gruffly "Meh, Don't worry about him anymore. Let us make you feel good." He pressed his fingers deep into her feet. Feeling all the sore spots that needs attention.
"Consider all of us your to do with as you wish. We're all here for you and to please you. Anything you want. We'll do it. Really." Said the one attending to her hands.
Marcus remained silent. The note said you may have all of them or choose one of htem...would she choose him out of all of them for some reason? He kept gently rubbing her shoulders. Gently avoiding the bruises that had not healed yet. He left and returned with a small box and gently put some patches of gauze over the bruise so as not to have others touch the tender area. He secured it with some tape.
he then pushed the coat down and saw that her back was littered with bruises. Fresh and old. He didn't say anything but continued with her shoulders and neck.
 
She glanced back to him knowing he saw more now of what Alex would do to her. Biting her lip she looked back to the other two.

This is nothing that I have ever been used to... I... I do not know what to say or do or react to any of this... Why did they want me to hurt them?

She was in a way more terrified of that fact at this time than of Alex.
 
They all looked at her upon hearing the question about hurting the others.
Then they looked at each other wondering who would tell her. She obviously had no clue who they truly were and what they were meant for. There was a weird nodding between them all. One nodding to the other. The other shaking his head then nodding to the third. This nodding lasted for a good two minutes before they noticed they were aggravating her.
“Fine, I’ll do it.” Marcus said in frustration.
“My dear lady, do you know what a submissive is?”
 
What Alex expected from everyone around him in business and at home...

And call me Veleena

She was confused their tender treatment slowly her fear for now was fading and confusion right there to take its place.
 
Valeena, hello" A chourus errupted around her as they all greeted her.
"Valeena, my dear, we, all of us are yours. We are your submissives. We are yours to do with. Currently the three of us are doing what you want. If you wanted to you could ask others to do anything you wanted to. It's not limited to just us three. THe men with the toys, well. Another story for later.
But for now. We are your submissives and will do whatever you want. "
They all sort of looked at her when that last line was said and smiled.
 
People to do what she wished... it was all too good to be true and therefore some sort of trick... or was it.

She was confused.

I... I do not know what to say or really to even think of all of this but this is nice I like this for now. Tell me more...
 
Marcus stopped his massage.
"How about we show you?"
THe three of them stopped attending to her.
"Care for a tour? Of the house?"
 
She smiled standing ready for them to show her around.

Yeah if we are all to live here I guess that would be best.

So what are we prisoners here?

She looked to them a little antsy about being near any male not matter how kind thy were being it was her experience that such kindness could change on a dime.
 
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