Serpent's Tooth

[Belinda35]

"See, I told you."
Oglaf turned to Phyliss and opened her mouth, and put the handle of the whip between he teeth.
"Hold that." The gorgon did not protest, although she felt like a doggie, holding the whip with her mouth.
He turned back to Verialyn.
"You will get it worse and again if you haven't learned your lesson yet."
He started to unchain Verialyn, as he intended to put her into the cage. The other women would not react as hysteric as they did with the gorgon.

 

[Cherubian]

Darn. Him being so strict and dominant and tough with he rhad her gotten all worked up and excited, and now he would not even rape her before unchaining her? Verialyn was a bit disappointed, and she let it show, although likely the slaver would not guess the true reason for her discomfort.

Maybe it was better that way, already she could feel the welts on her back starting to heal. So he let herself be led to the cage with a bowed head and without offering any resistance.

 

[Belinda35]

Oglaf gave her a push and shover her into the cage. Some of the other females seemed indifferent, some were grinning. Not much loyalty in there. Phyliss was still holding the whip with her mouth. He saw no reason to give her any punishment, but he let her hold the whip some more time. Maybe the other one would need another lesson. He watched Verialyn among the other slaves.
"Now, do you like your new home?"

 

[Cherubian]

He hadn't even locker her up together with the male slaves, just those envious bithes. Apparenty some of the other women in the cage couldn'Ät stand the fact that she was - apparently - younger then them and had a much bigger rack. It did not help that she was stark naked and flaunting it.

But for now she had decided to play along nicely, and so that was what she did, replying with her head still bowed: "Whatever my master deems appropriate I will be happy with."

 

[Belinda35]

This sounds much better then before. I hope you wont forget when we sell you."
Oglaf was a brute and rather indifferent towrds the slaves, but he had a lot of experience. And he was suspicious about her. She was brought in unharmed and still rebellious from the two wargs, that intimitaded the bravest captives, and after some whipping she turned into a good, devote slave? Was she tricking him? Quite possible, but further punishment would not revel it. He guessed that fucking her would not break her either. He turned his back to her, and sw the gorgon still holding the whip with her teeth. He grinned as he had a sudden idea. He would not risk to harm the gogne until Moldik had treated her, but it was not necessary. He went to the wall and took a mean looking flogger in his hand and turned around, gazing at the gorgon. The flogger was harmless, made out of a soft material, but it looked real and very dangerous. Would the suspicious slave squirt if he would lash her friend with the fake flogger? He had an even better idea. He took the whip out of Phyliss mouth and put it back to the wall, and took a gag instead. With a cruel grin, he gagged the gorgon and opened the cage, holding the dangerous looking flogger in his hand.
"Come out. We will see if you speak the truth. You will take the flogger and punish the snake bitch."

 

[Cherubian]

Verialyn cautiously accepted the wicket item and weighted it in her hand. As she did so it became difficult to keep hermood from visually brightening up. She knew that sort of toy from own past experience, where she had played Unruly Harem Girl And Angry Sultan with an older merchant that had let her stay at his house for a few weeks. Lots of fun.

What gave the item away was simply the lack in weight. A slave girl would not notice, but Verialyn was a trained fighter that knew a real weapon from a fake one. Thusly assured that no real harm would come to Phyliss she safely continued her act.

"How would my master want me to punish her? To whip her back as has been done to me her chaining arrangement would have to be changed, but to whip her front would lack the same intensity."

 

[Belinda35]

"Hmm, Hmm" Oglaf was still not fully convinced, and he did not want his spoil his bluff. If the gorgon wasn't completely stupid, she would not conceal that the flogger was a fake. he would take that risk. He took the chain from Phyliss collar. not relly afraid of her, but cautious. Phyliss herself did not move. She looked a little frightened, but wasn't really worried that Verialyn would do her any harm. She already guessed that he was testing her friend, and that she would better play along.
Oglaf closed the door of the cage after Verialyn left it.
"So how do you want that snakewhore to be presented?"

 

[Cherubian]

"Uhm, well..." Verialyn briefly kept looking around. "it would seem to me that the experience is most humiliating if the subject is bent over something, her bare back and behind fully exposed and easily accessible." Pausing for a second, she finally added "But if that would inconvenience my master too much maybe treating her the same way as I was treated to teachme manners would suffice."

 

[Belinda35]

"That should do." Oglaf grabbed Phyliss by her upper arm and pulled her at her feet, and positioned her facing the wall. he chained her hands up as he has just done before with Verialyn.

Then he sat down on a small, but sturdy stool.

 

[Cherubian]

"Al right..."

Verialyn stepped behind Phyliss, brought up the fake flogger, hesitated a moment, as if taking aim, and then applied the first whipping motion. Indeed, the harm it seemed to cause was rather superficial at best, but the noise it produced as it smacked against the gorgon's soft skin sounded quite dramatic.

"Take that for ..." Verialyn hesitated, turning to Oglaf for guidance. "What is she being punished for again?"

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss shrieked as she felt the lash, although she wasn't really hurt. The lash was painful, but not that much, but she had the feeling she was expected to scream.

"What?" Oglaf was caught unaware, as he had prepared to enjoy the sight, but hadn't really thought for an excuse to punish the gorgon. As if he needed an excuse!
"That's non of your business!" he barked.

 

[Cherubian]

"Of course it is not..."

Verialyn agreed immediately before turning her back to Oglaf and giving her friend another two quick lashes. Again she was careful to slow down in a way hardly noticeable right before the leather hit the soft unblemished skin.

 

[Belinda35]

Oglaf sighted.
He enjoyed watching the scene; he was sitting comfortably, and could watch to pretty butts before him, and a rather good whipping scene. Although the flogger wouldn't do any damage, the scene looked quite real, and the little screams turned him on. He looked over to the cages, and even the slaves were watching; some of the women grinned and one or two encouraged Verialyn loudly to hit harder.

 

[Cherubian]

Verialyn let her muscles flex and unflex a little as she continued with the established procedure, still careful to further lessen the impact of the tool, although by now she was aware that indeed it would not do any harm. Maybe they should take the thing with them when leaving, lots of fun to be had that way.

She also took a mental note of the female slaves that cheered her on. There had been thoughts about freeing the others as well, but those were partially retraced now.

After another dozen or so lashes she asked Oglaf while still keeping her focus on the task at hand "How much longer do you want me to proceed?"

 

[Belinda35]

Oglaf had sitting back, enjoying, but it would make everything uncredible if the would go on very much longer.
"Give her five more strokes, that should do."

 

[Cherubian]

"Of course master..."

Verialyn began to count out loud "Five ... four ... three ... two ... one."

During those last moments of the flogging she tried to subtly strike a particularly erotic pose, felxing the muscles in her buttocks, giving Oglaf a particularly good view of her swaying breasts and the like. She was simply curious how he would react.

When the last lash was done she turned and approached the slaver, extending her arm holding the utensil. "The task is complete, master."

 

[Belinda35]

"Yeah, that should do."
He stared at her butt. He didn't do the slaves in front of hi cages; he needed more privacy then his companion. He prefered his own rooms. Both of them seemed pretty tasty, but what if Moldik came meantime? And if he took the undamaged one o the private ooms, could he leave the gorgon with the others? The might lynch here, if he slocked her in, and leving her outsid, even on a chain, might be risky.
He sighted, not sure how to go on.

 

[Cherubian]

Verialyn continued to stad there, arm extended, flogger offered to be returned, and waiting for Oglaf to make his move.

It was then that her good hearing could make out faint sounds of footsteps coming from the outside, likely a good distance away.

 

[Belinda35]

"Hey, come over, bring me that flogger." Oglaf kept sitting, just stretching out his arm. Of course, he did not hear anything.

 

[Cherubian]

"Of course master"

Verialyn took two steps forward and bowed down, almost placing the utensil into his lap.

Meanwhile the steps outside were coming closer, and faint human voices could be heard.

 

[Belinda35]

Oglaf quicly squeezed Verialyns breast as she bent forward, and groped her buttock the same time. At least he had a feel before the others would burst in.

 

[Cherubian]

The moment she saw the man's arms move Verialyn froze and tried her best to hold her bent forward position.

After a few seconds in that pose she remarked cautiously "Will my master inform me when the inspection is finished and I am allowed to move again?"

 

[Belinda35]

Oglaf kept groping and sqeezing for some seconds; as he hurried, he wasn't very careful or gently about it. As he heard the door open, he gestured her to move back again. He looked over to the door, seeeing that the gorgon was still faced to the wall, chained at her hands. Never mind.

 

[Cherubian]

The first person to end was his partner krolsheek. He only needed a brief look at Phyliss to shoot Oglaf a grin and scold him mockingly. "I see you got busy. But did you have to whip the gorgon, she is in a bad enough condition as is."

By then he stood fully in the center of the room, and his companion joined him. Oglaf immediately recognized Moldik, a man of about fifty years with greying hair. He was surprisingly tall at about 6'3", but of a rather gaunt build that even the loose fitting green wool robe with the silver embroidery he was currently wearing could not conceal.

"So she's the one?" he commented without showing any emotion, his voice flat as if he was bored, as he shot the chained Phyliss an expressionless gaze.

 

[Belinda35]

Oglaf turned to Kroolshek.
"Don't worry. i took care not to add any damage. You can put the other one back in the cage"
Then he turned to the tall man.
"Yes, that's her. She's all yours."