A Journey Through Darkness
Please keep in mind that this is my first story. I wrote it for my Sir because it was my dream. So I put it down on paper. Be kind in your reviews.
I was walking alone on the beach at night just enjoying the sounds of the waves smashing against the shore. I took my shoes off and was walking in the water... the waves would rise and fall making my feet then my legs wet, enjoying the playfulness of the ocean. Suddenly I heard a sound behind me and when I turned everything went black...
I woke up bound to a post, my arms aching because I was hanging from them, I was stripped just down to my bra and panties and I started to scream. Suddenly a door opened across the room and this Guy I couldn't see him clearly came in and walked towards me. I screamed again and tried to escape my bonds when the guy spoke, He told me that I have been bought and I would be a gift to a Shiek. My eyes widen and I started to struggle more I kept shaking my head no no no over an over again. The man kept speaking and all I could think of is that I have been bought and sold as if I was nothing more than meat or a pair of shoes. The man finally introduces himself and said that he was the Shieks Head Eunuch. That he bought me because he wanted to surprise his Master and that I was that present. He told me that I will be taught how to be a good slave for my new Master and that I had no hope of ever escaping. That I would now strive to make my new Master happy because my life was in his hands.
All I could do was stare at him and nod quietly. I knew what was in store, I read tons of books and I had my vivid imagination. I was terrified but I didn't want to dye or get sold to someone even worse. What was I supposed to do?
He said Good, after I taken to the baths I was told I would be cleaned top to bottom. after that I would be inspected and checked over by their physicians. I nodded meekly. the gag was removed and I was told to keep my mouth shut and afterwards if I didn't give any problems I would be free to talk with him in his chambers. I turned and followed another slave to the baths. I was stripped of the last of my clothes feeling so very exposed and vulnerable that I tried to cover my breast and mound. They shook their heads no and pulled my arms away. Two other slaves held my arms out why another ran their hands over my body, cupping my breast and sliding a finger into my pussy. I squirms and I heard them talking. I tilted my head to the side and looked questioningly at them and they kindly switched to english, I was told my breast were heavy and good for nursing babies and my hips were broad good for delivering of many sons but then they said I was prized because I still retained my virginity. The bathslaves released my arms and the bath attendant patted my arm said for me to forget my old life that if I worked hard and learned I could be happy here, treasured and loved. Why they bathed me I was thinking hard listening to their idle chatter with one ear while thinking about my new life. They washed and scrubbed me from my head down to my toes leaning me inside and out. They denuded me of hair and I felt even more exposed never having been so bare before others before. I was taken without being dressed down a hall to a room that had the head Eunuch. I was told to Sit and he said his name was Nigel.
Nigel explained what my purpose is supposed to be, what he expects of me and that it will be my duty to serve his Master with pleasure, to obey and to serve in all ways. I was told that my whole being will be taught to give myself over completely to my new Master and that I was his to do with as he pleased. That I have to please him otherwise I would either be sold or put down I cringed and tears silently started to fall down my cheeks . I asked what did that mean my serving, Nigel told me that I am going to be a sex slave for His Master. When he paused for breath I asked him how was I supposed to do that since I didn't know anything about sex. I have been kept secluded from the outside world. He said I would be taught but I would retain my virginity for my Master. Only he would be allowed to penetrate me and take what is His.
I sat and thought some more and came to a decision and said I would learn, I couldn't promise to be frightened but I would try. I told him I was scared that I never thought what I have read in books could be real. I then asked if his Master was a cruel man or a nice one? Nigel told me that there are times he can be cruel but with those he loves he does cherish. He is firm, strong and very Dominate. I was told I was not to speak, I would only be allowed to speak with my body. I was also told that if I pleased HIM I would be taken care of. I could only nod and he smiled. He said in the morning my training would begin.
The next morning I was woken just before the dawn broke the bright sky and I was rushed off to the baths, I was bathed, scrubbed and massaged till I wanted to fall asleep, I was allowed to rest for a short time then I was off to my training. I was taught the ways to stroke my Lord with my hands and with my mouth and my tongue. I was taught how to massage and bring him to pleasure with sure and smooth strokes. I was taught to dance and how to play his favorite songs. I even began to learn their language which was a struggle.
a few weeks past and I was once again brought before Nigel and he told me my training was complete. that all my teachers were pleased with my progress. That tonight I would be sent to HIM. I was shaking and asked already? Im not ready I whispered softly. What if I displease him with my ignorance.... I kept firing questions off to Nigel and he sat there. waiting for me to whined down. By THE END
I was walking alone on the beach at night just enjoying the sounds of the waves smashing against the shore. I took my shoes off and was walking in the water... the waves would rise and fall making my feet then my legs wet, enjoying the playfulness of the ocean. Suddenly I heard a sound behind me and when I turned everything went black...
I woke up bound to a post, my arms aching because I was hanging from them, I was stripped just down to my bra and panties and I started to scream. Suddenly a door opened across the room and this Guy I couldn't see him clearly came in and walked towards me. I screamed again and tried to escape my bonds when the guy spoke, He told me that I have been bought and I would be a gift to a Shiek. My eyes widen and I started to struggle more I kept shaking my head no no no over an over again. The man kept speaking and all I could think of is that I have been bought and sold as if I was nothing more than meat or a pair of shoes. The man finally introduces himself and said that he was the Shieks Head Eunuch. That he bought me because he wanted to surprise his Master and that I was that present. He told me that I will be taught how to be a good slave for my new Master and that I had no hope of ever escaping. That I would now strive to make my new Master happy because my life was in his hands.
All I could do was stare at him and nod quietly. I knew what was in store, I read tons of books and I had my vivid imagination. I was terrified but I didn't want to dye or get sold to someone even worse. What was I supposed to do?
He said Good, after I taken to the baths I was told I would be cleaned top to bottom. after that I would be inspected and checked over by their physicians. I nodded meekly. the gag was removed and I was told to keep my mouth shut and afterwards if I didn't give any problems I would be free to talk with him in his chambers. I turned and followed another slave to the baths. I was stripped of the last of my clothes feeling so very exposed and vulnerable that I tried to cover my breast and mound. They shook their heads no and pulled my arms away. Two other slaves held my arms out why another ran their hands over my body, cupping my breast and sliding a finger into my pussy. I squirms and I heard them talking. I tilted my head to the side and looked questioningly at them and they kindly switched to english, I was told my breast were heavy and good for nursing babies and my hips were broad good for delivering of many sons but then they said I was prized because I still retained my virginity. The bathslaves released my arms and the bath attendant patted my arm said for me to forget my old life that if I worked hard and learned I could be happy here, treasured and loved. Why they bathed me I was thinking hard listening to their idle chatter with one ear while thinking about my new life. They washed and scrubbed me from my head down to my toes leaning me inside and out. They denuded me of hair and I felt even more exposed never having been so bare before others before. I was taken without being dressed down a hall to a room that had the head Eunuch. I was told to Sit and he said his name was Nigel.
Nigel explained what my purpose is supposed to be, what he expects of me and that it will be my duty to serve his Master with pleasure, to obey and to serve in all ways. I was told that my whole being will be taught to give myself over completely to my new Master and that I was his to do with as he pleased. That I have to please him otherwise I would either be sold or put down I cringed and tears silently started to fall down my cheeks . I asked what did that mean my serving, Nigel told me that I am going to be a sex slave for His Master. When he paused for breath I asked him how was I supposed to do that since I didn't know anything about sex. I have been kept secluded from the outside world. He said I would be taught but I would retain my virginity for my Master. Only he would be allowed to penetrate me and take what is His.
I sat and thought some more and came to a decision and said I would learn, I couldn't promise to be frightened but I would try. I told him I was scared that I never thought what I have read in books could be real. I then asked if his Master was a cruel man or a nice one? Nigel told me that there are times he can be cruel but with those he loves he does cherish. He is firm, strong and very Dominate. I was told I was not to speak, I would only be allowed to speak with my body. I was also told that if I pleased HIM I would be taken care of. I could only nod and he smiled. He said in the morning my training would begin.
The next morning I was woken just before the dawn broke the bright sky and I was rushed off to the baths, I was bathed, scrubbed and massaged till I wanted to fall asleep, I was allowed to rest for a short time then I was off to my training. I was taught the ways to stroke my Lord with my hands and with my mouth and my tongue. I was taught how to massage and bring him to pleasure with sure and smooth strokes. I was taught to dance and how to play his favorite songs. I even began to learn their language which was a struggle.
a few weeks past and I was once again brought before Nigel and he told me my training was complete. that all my teachers were pleased with my progress. That tonight I would be sent to HIM. I was shaking and asked already? Im not ready I whispered softly. What if I displease him with my ignorance.... I kept firing questions off to Nigel and he sat there. waiting for me to whined down. By THE END
