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Beautiful slave 4

I woke hours after what I could remember last. It was dark and unfamiliar. I was in the corner of a stone room. I could make out just a little light under the door across from me but I could not get to it. My hands were tied with stiff rope, tight to where it hurt. Where I normally liked it under the right situation, here though I had no idea what was going on. I didn't like it at all.

In fact I was quite worried. The last thing I remembered was fire...screaming...stepping from my door and seeing my guards dead or dieing all over the hall way and raiders...I don't know where they were from or why they were here. But one saw me and said something in a language I was not familiar with and I tried to run when I felt something hit my in the back and I fell into darkness. I don't know what happened next just that I woke up here in the dark, hands and feet tied.

It was probably a few hours after I woke up that someone finally came in to my cell, for that was the only thing I could think to call it.

It was actually two someones and they were very big and lifted me up like I was hardly a leaf to them. They took me down a hall and I saw several other doors with what I assumed were others stuck in rooms much like I had been. I wondered if any of them were men or women I knew from the palace. I was taken to a larger cell with a drain in the middle, and chains hanging from the ceiling.

The chains had blood caked around the links and there was the lingering smell of blood in the room though it was wet and seemed to have been cleaned recently.

There was also a boot in the corner that I recognized as my Masters. Master! He had been here in this room! Being hurt here! Looking around frantic I whimpered.

"Wheres Master! Did you hurt my Master! No please don't hurt him! I'll take all his punishment! Just don't hurt him any more!" I stammered out as i whimpered and looked at the male. He was standing next to the chains with a whip in his hands, the whip had a metal tip at the end of it that seemed to be sharp.

"Master? Mmm is that what he makes you call him." he said pointing to the chains so the guards would put me up in them. I whimpered and shook my head.

"No he doesn't make me do anything. I want him to and I want to call him master. I've always...called anyone above me master. I'm...just a slave how could I call anyone anything different?" I said as I was clipped up to the chains.

The male looked over me. I didn't know who he was or where he was from. He was in dark blue military pants with black combat boots. They were all stained with blood, fresh it looked like. but his skin was clean, he had washed off that some time recently. "Well your master has some and gone from this room. He might make it through the night, if you tell me what you know." he said as he looked over my back. "Your no stranger to a whipping I see. Are you that bad of a slave?" he asked me. I didn't know where his accent was from. He had dark skin, darker then most of the Egyptian people I see around here. Must be from some other part of Africa I don't know about.

I look at him and whimper. "No. I'll tell you anything I know just save him please! Hes been so nice to me and I don't want anything bad to happen to him please!" I cry out to the male. He looks over me and then runs a hand over his bald head.

"Well lets see what you know." he said as he looked at me and smiled. "Do you know where hes been going?" He asked with a smile as he walked away from me. By the sound he was moving back into whipping distance and I tried to think about what he meant. Where hes been going?

"Hes been going out to talk about something with the neighboring lands. Why would he tell me specifics I'm just his slave." I said. He didn't seem to like that answer cause the sharp whip connected with my back and I felt blood and pain as I screamed. I had been whipped a lot but never with something like that. I gasped and shook my head.

"I don't know! I just know what he said and that's all he said. Talking. Its as much as I know! He went many directions. East, west. Sometimes south. I don't know much more! Please..." I said as I glanced back at him and trembled not wanting another, for once in my life.

"Lies!" the man said before I felt another hit. I screamed again and shook my head. Why didn't he believe me! I wouldn't lie about that! Why reason did I have to lie?

"Please! What are you looking for? I know where he keeps his jewels! I know where the gold is but I don't know why he goes out like he does!" I said as I get another lashing. I scream again and feel tears falling down my face now.

Tears! From me! I am crying and that's never happened from pain before.

But I've never had pain like this before. Never known pain in a position that normally brings so much pleasure to me!

He smiled at my tears...I think I sobbed once as I tried to stop crying. That wasn't something I did. He wasn't going to make me cry anymore.

Even as he hit me again I bit my lip and didn't scream. I felt the blood all over my back. Less then 10 whips and already I wanted to scream for him to stop and let me go! Or to just shoot me in the head and never have to feel anything again.

"What does he do out there? What does he come back smelling like or looking like? What kind of presents does he bring you!" the other asked.

I shook my head and tried to stop the crying and one of the guards hit me in the face and I gasped, not expecting that. I looked at him and thought about it hard.

"A few new scarfs...ummm f-from some kind of fair. They were hand made. I don't know...some market out to the east from the writing I think. He smelled like Jasmine sometimes. Fresh not oil or...or soaps or anything. Sometimes I would hear the s-stable hands talking about having to replace his stallions shoes more then normal...must be riding someplace hard on his shoes. Stones or up hills or mountains someplace. I...I cant think of anything else! Please is that e-enough just fix Master! Don't let him die please!" I said as I tried to hold back tears. I hear him walking over to me and he looked over my body, despite the pain and the crying I had gotten hard.

"We'll see what we can do for him. Our boss might like you though. We'll fix you up and if you can make him happy then we might not kill you." He said as he slapped my ass and I gasped with pain.

I looked down finally and blood was all over my legs and the ground. It was dripping from my toes that didn't touch the ground. I whimpered and then water was hitting me and I screamed again. I said I wasn't going to but it happened. I felt skin moving and knew I had flaps of skin hanging off my back from that whip. When they had cleaned me they wrapped a towel around me and took me to a different room where a nurse came in and gave me a shot of something and I slipped off into the dark.

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Beautiful slave 4

I woke hours after what I could remember last. It was dark and unfamiliar. I was in the corner of a stone room. I could make out just a little light under the door across from me but I could not get to it. My hands were tied with stiff rope, tight to where it hurt. Where I normally liked it under the right situation, here though I had no idea what was going on. I didn't like it at all.

In fact I was quite worried. The last thing I remembered was fire...screaming...stepping from my door and seeing my guards dead or dieing all over the hall way and raiders...I don't know where they were from or why they were here. But one saw me and said something in a language I was not familiar with and I tried to run when I felt something hit my in the back and I fell into darkness. I don't know what happened next just that I woke up here in the dark, hands and feet tied.

It was probably a few hours after I woke up that someone finally came in to my cell, for that was the only thing I could think to call it.

It was actually two someones and they were very big and lifted me up like I was hardly a leaf to them. They took me down a hall and I saw several other doors with what I assumed were others stuck in rooms much like I had been. I wondered if any of them were men or women I knew from the palace. I was taken to a larger cell with a drain in the middle, and chains hanging from the ceiling.

The chains had blood caked around the links and there was the lingering smell of blood in the room though it was wet and seemed to have been cleaned recently.

There was also a boot in the corner that I recognized as my Masters. Master! He had been here in this room! Being hurt here! Looking around frantic I whimpered.

"Wheres Master! Did you hurt my Master! No please don't hurt him! I'll take all his punishment! Just don't hurt him any more!" I stammered out as i whimpered and looked at the male. He was standing next to the chains with a whip in his hands, the whip had a metal tip at the end of it that seemed to be sharp.

"Master? Mmm is that what he makes you call him." he said pointing to the chains so the guards would put me up in them. I whimpered and shook my head.

"No he doesn't make me do anything. I want him to and I want to call him master. I've always...called anyone above me master. I'm...just a slave how could I call anyone anything different?" I said as I was clipped up to the chains.

The male looked over me. I didn't know who he was or where he was from. He was in dark blue military pants with black combat boots. They were all stained with blood, fresh it looked like. but his skin was clean, he had washed off that some time recently. "Well your master has some and gone from this room. He might make it through the night, if you tell me what you know." he said as he looked over my back. "Your no stranger to a whipping I see. Are you that bad of a slave?" he asked me. I didn't know where his accent was from. He had dark skin, darker then most of the Egyptian people I see around here. Must be from some other part of Africa I don't know about.

I look at him and whimper. "No. I'll tell you anything I know just save him please! Hes been so nice to me and I don't want anything bad to happen to him please!" I cry out to the male. He looks over me and then runs a hand over his bald head.

"Well lets see what you know." he said as he looked at me and smiled. "Do you know where hes been going?" He asked with a smile as he walked away from me. By the sound he was moving back into whipping distance and I tried to think about what he meant. Where hes been going?

"Hes been going out to talk about something with the neighboring lands. Why would he tell me specifics I'm just his slave." I said. He didn't seem to like that answer cause the sharp whip connected with my back and I felt blood and pain as I screamed. I had been whipped a lot but never with something like that. I gasped and shook my head.

"I don't know! I just know what he said and that's all he said. Talking. Its as much as I know! He went many directions. East, west. Sometimes south. I don't know much more! Please..." I said as I glanced back at him and trembled not wanting another, for once in my life.

"Lies!" the man said before I felt another hit. I screamed again and shook my head. Why didn't he believe me! I wouldn't lie about that! Why reason did I have to lie?

"Please! What are you looking for? I know where he keeps his jewels! I know where the gold is but I don't know why he goes out like he does!" I said as I get another lashing. I scream again and feel tears falling down my face now.

Tears! From me! I am crying and that's never happened from pain before.

But I've never had pain like this before. Never known pain in a position that normally brings so much pleasure to me!

He smiled at my tears...I think I sobbed once as I tried to stop crying. That wasn't something I did. He wasn't going to make me cry anymore.

Even as he hit me again I bit my lip and didn't scream. I felt the blood all over my back. Less then 10 whips and already I wanted to scream for him to stop and let me go! Or to just shoot me in the head and never have to feel anything again.

"What does he do out there? What does he come back smelling like or looking like? What kind of presents does he bring you!" the other asked.

I shook my head and tried to stop the crying and one of the guards hit me in the face and I gasped, not expecting that. I looked at him and thought about it hard.

"A few new scarfs...ummm f-from some kind of fair. They were hand made. I don't know...some market out to the east from the writing I think. He smelled like Jasmine sometimes. Fresh not oil or...or soaps or anything. Sometimes I would hear the s-stable hands talking about having to replace his stallions shoes more then normal...must be riding someplace hard on his shoes. Stones or up hills or mountains someplace. I...I cant think of anything else! Please is that e-enough just fix Master! Don't let him die please!" I said as I tried to hold back tears. I hear him walking over to me and he looked over my body, despite the pain and the crying I had gotten hard.

"We'll see what we can do for him. Our boss might like you though. We'll fix you up and if you can make him happy then we might not kill you." He said as he slapped my ass and I gasped with pain.

I looked down finally and blood was all over my legs and the ground. It was dripping from my toes that didn't touch the ground. I whimpered and then water was hitting me and I screamed again. I said I wasn't going to but it happened. I felt skin moving and knew I had flaps of skin hanging off my back from that whip. When they had cleaned me they wrapped a towel around me and took me to a different room where a nurse came in and gave me a shot of something and I slipped off into the dark.