Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents
A
wench Forgets her Duty
(Warning -- Dungeon
Piece)
by Lord Sirius & sarah
2004
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(Part 1, Hello Goodbye Again, by sarah) --
sarah paced outside the Lodge door. This was not going to be easy. 'She is gonna get sooooooo cranky. Gods She is not going to take this well at all', sarah mused as she tried to figure a way to tell Sirius that she will be leaving again in just a few days. Family problems that need her presence call her back to her childhood home.
Taking a deep breath, 'oh well no time like the present'. sarah entered the main room that was bustling with a crowd. So many of her sisters were there. With such a crowd she could not locate Sirius and began looking for Klancy or Nessa or (with a grin on her face) the Lady Aria. 'She likes to amuse Herself with the Lady Assassin'.
Spotting the Captain at Her table with Killian and a few of the others, sarah made her way over.
With a gentle bow to Klancy, "Good Morrow to you my S/sisters. I trust you are all well." Before sarah could continue the warrior with Her back to her turned.
"Hello little sarah, welcome home." sarah stood transfixed until recognition sunk in, then she pounced.
"Arghhhhhhh Lady Alison. Oh My God". sarah threw her arms around the Lady's neckhugging her close.
"Gods we've missed you here. I am sooo happy to see you back."
Regaining her composure sarah stood back up. Addressing the Captain, but hopefully someone would be able to answer her, "Klancy, would you know were I could find Sirius?" her eyes shifted down onto her fiddling fingers. "I have bad news that I'm sure She will not be thrilled about."
A sudden chill ran up sarah's back and without turning she just knew Lord Sirius was standing behind her. she felt her neck clamped in a vice like grip and then the low growling voice in her ear.
"You. Never. Learn. Do. You." The grip on her neck tightened as Sirius enunciated each word.
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(Part 2, by Lord Sirius) --
As expected, the bed was empty when Sirius awoke. She had left sarah alone the previous night. When the wench had arrived back at the Inn, tired from her journey, Sirius had been generous enough to extend the lass a kindness. She had allowed her the night to rest, feeling sorry for the weary wench. But sarah was never far from her Lord, in body or spirit, and Sirius' ears burned as she heard the lame words of excuse that were issuing from Her wench's lips to the Lodgers downstairs. It was enough she had not bothered to mention it to Sirius when she had the crawled quietly into the bed while Sirius drew the soft body to Her own and held her while sarah feel into a deep slumber. It was enough that she could have waited for Sirius to awaken, but did not. Now to have the audacity to try and leave without telling Sirius in person. No that was a mistake on her part. Yes, Sirius would let her go, but not before She exacted Her due, in blood!
sarah's eyes widened and her voice trailed off as she heard the familiar sound of heavy boots quickly descending the stairs. Somehow she knew she would have to pay.
Sirius had just rounded the corner just in time to see sarah talking to Captain Klancy. Sirius was icily quiet as Her glare burned its way through the room and fell on sarah's back. Other Lodgers who had been talking quietly watched in silence as Sirius neared her prey. Her large hand moved stealthily forward and wrapped itself around the little cunt's neck. She nodded to Klancy, who gave sarah a sorry look then stepped aside as Sirius drew sarah backwards.
"You. Never. Learn. Do. You." The grip on her neck tightened as Sirius enunciated each word.
"When ye have news for Me, I am the first to know! Understand sweet bitch?!" Sirius felt the neck in her grasp tighten as sarah struggled to find her voice. The lass to her credit, tried to pull herself free of the cold hand that held her in place. Every bit of her struggle netted the wench a tightening of the vice around her neck, almost choking her as she fought to free herself.
There were few times Sirius smiled. Though Her mouth was set clearly in a smile, the depths of Her eyes held a fatal venom. Her smile the hungry grimace of a beast about to devour its quarry. A shiny tongue tip licked slowly along Her thick lips in anticipation of the pain She would exact from her bitch.
"Are ye going to leave Me again so quickly sarah? Without presenting Me with My due? I have allowed you ample time to return to your family. Was I not generous enough? Have you forgotten your duty cunt?"
sarah spoke clearly, well aware of her fate. "No, my Lord. i have not."
"your duty to your Lord and Master wench?" Sirius withdrew the leather collar with Her free hand and placed it about sarah's neck, pulling it tight. sarah was clearly uncomfortable. A scene was not the way she wanted to leave. Sirius knew that, but She was not at all pleased with sarah's plans. Sirius snapped the chain in place, locking it onto the large ring sunk deep within the heavy leather.
"you do not leave Me much time cunt" The words cold and crisp. Meant to sting the bitch's pride. Even though her back was turned to Aria, Sirius saw the Lady move forward.
They locked eyes for a brief moment of time as Aria read the message therein. 'Do not make a mistake Aria, or you invite the same!' Sirius paused for a moment, Her black eyes gleamed. Only darkness filled the sockets. No white surrounded the dark orbs. Two ebon filled holes shone forth. Their hot rage blistered the air around Her and the stifling heat was felt by both women.
Sirius yanked the chain cruelly pulling sarah roughly to Her table in the darkened corner of the room. Yet sarah stood proudly. Even in this she did not waver, but showed Sirius that she was every bit Her bitch.
"I will not mark ye where it may be displayed this time. you return to your family. They are not privy to what is between you and I. That My sweet cunt I do understand and respect."
sarah was not a slave. Far from it. But that she belonged to Sirius was never disputed. sarah served Lord Sirius of her own free will. Indeed, Sirius would not have it another way. The Dark Lord had held many slaves, but took no lasting pleasure in the subjugation of those. She liked her women proud and strong. Worthy to serve and strong enough to be used by Her. sarah had been trained in the arts of war by Sirius Herself. she had fought beside her Lord in many battles.
Sirius shoved sarah backwards atop Her table. The wench laid back and stretched her arms above her head and parted them. Ready for what she knew would come next. she would be restrained by her arms for this. This was a ritual she knew by heart. In moments both hands were restrained over her head, fastened to opposite ends of the table. sarah herself had fitted the table with the special attachments that now rendered her helpless for this savage beast of a Lord. The cruel eyes narrowed in sadistic pleasure at the sight.
The small body was clad in a loose blouse and the special pants made to order for sarah. Open at the crotch, a long loose swathe of cloth ran from back to front and was tucked securely into the front waistband, thereby covering her sex. The special garment ensured sarah's readiness for whenever Sirius chose to enjoy her womanly charms in any manner that She liked.
The corner was dark, but those who wanted a closer look were welcome to enjoy it. The others had but to turn away. Dungeon be dammed! Sirius wanted sarah here and now! The cloth was quickly pulled free and pushed aside, baring the smoothly shaved naked cunt of Her bitch. Sirius snorted loudly, when She pulled the shapely thighs wide and observed the shiny traces of moisture already forming between the bald slit. She shoved three of Her thick fingers into the small hole, forcing them deep into sarah's tightness. The pressure was exquisite. The sharp cry of pain sent a shiver of excitement through the Dark Lord's own body. She held them deep and twisted slowly. The tiny bit of moisture was not enough to ease the rough scraping of sarah's soft cunt walls.
"Never" Sirius jabbed her fingers deeper into the tight sheath.
"Ever" She withdrew and forced Her thick fingers back in again.
"Forget" Sirius twisted them with a savage glee as sarah sobbed in anguish.
"your duty to" The dryness chafed the Lord's own fingers.
"Me!" She began to fuck sarah harder. The sight of the now reddened skin that surrounded the long thick digits enticed Sirius into adding a fourth. She forced the last one in with a tremendous stabbing thrust. Then held Her fingers inside the bitch, stretching the elastic opening that threatened to crush the very fingers that were raping it.
sarah's fingers gripped the edges of the table, her knuckles a ghostly white. Sirius brought Her other hand up and ripped the loose blouse apart. Two deliciously ripe breasts sprang into view, quickly covered from sight as Sirius bent to dig her teeth into the soft white flesh. First one then the other, leaving a small set of teeth marks around each nipple. It came as no surprise to Lord Sirius that sarah's nipples were hard as rocks. She pumped all 4 fingers viciously into the now moistening chink of raw flesh, preparing it for more punishment. Suckled hungrily on a nipple, pulling it tightly between her thick lips and sucking it deep into her mouth. The nipple swelled, tight and sore. Teeth nipped the tender flesh as brutal fingers raped the delicate sheath of sarah's cunt.
Sirius pulled her hand from its tight confines and slapped the wide open cunt. The sensitive clit felt the fury of it as sarah gasped in an almost inaudible whisper
"I'm not done with you yet slut" Sirius licked her fingers and grinned lewdly at Her wench. "I've another lesson to teach you." Sirius straightened and unhooked her pants. sarah screamed out "NO!" when she saw it, trying to desperately to close her legs. Sirius pulled sarah closer, getting right in between wildly flailing legs. Her dark eyes sparkled with a special fury as She pulled the lovely legs apart. Her black eyes soaking up the sight of sarah's naked bald slit, loosened and red from the savage finger fucking. The soft lips, swollen and slightly agape. The small dark chink that lay nestled within, barely open and ready for the next act of violation.
The base of the cock and the harness that held it were covered with tiny sharp studs. Barely sharp enough to break the skin, but rough enough to leave a woman's delicate sex painfully battered and bruised. Sarah had been away far too long. Sirius would not be denied Her pleasure of possession any longer. She was intent on making this as painful as She could for sarah. In more ways than one.
"Tell Me, sweet pet." Sirius calmly "Who is always to be told first of your plans to be away from Me, your Master?" She stroked the lengthy thickness that protruded from Her breeches. Very little moisture escaped the tender lips of sarah's sex. Sirius placed the tip of the thick leather cock and pressed with increasing pressure upon sarah's tiny clit. sarah's voice caught in her throat as the dry leather was then rubbed cruelly back and forth across her most sensitive flesh.
"Tell Me!" Sirius ordered, then slipped the very tip to the small hole below. She pushed forward almost gently then withdrew. What little moisture that lay just within the little ring of sarah's cunt barely covered the tip that was again pressed harshly to her hardening bud. Sirius it rubbed with cruel pleasure. Back and forth. sarah's body trembled in both fear and awe. The little wench feared what would happen next, but was in awe as always at the feeling of dread that excited her beyond belief. Sirius smiled down at her, no mercy within the cold gesture of civility. She was well aware of the contradictory feelings that sarah was experiencing. She knew full well even as She spoke that sarah's dark excitement was beginning to take control of her body.
"i must leave again my Lord. ahhhhhhh" the small body trembled as it was prodded once again by the leather tip. This time the tightness was parted further as the fat head split her bedewed lips and pushed its way just inside, held there by Sirius as She waited calmly for sarah to finish. In a raspy whisper sarah continued.
"Familial obligations .... i ... i ..." further the leather pushed its way slowly inside, ripping the interior along its way. sarah cried out at the shock, felt the rush of blood mix with the juices that were just beginning to gather in earnest.
"Continue cunt!" Sirius ceased Her movements and grabbed hold of both legs. She spread sarah's legs wider, then leaned forward allowing the legs to bend at the knee and fit snugly into the crook of each of Sirius muscular arms. She then hovered menacingly over the fearful wench. Sirius was a snake, coiled and poised to strike at any moment. The beast studied Her victim, staring deep into sarah's eyes, enjoying the fear and pain that clouded sarah's vision. Her own clit throbbed madly from the delicious friction against it. She moved Her strong hands upwards, thumb and forefinger, each to a tender nipple, squeezing with the fevered power of Her dark pleasure. "I'm listening sarah!" Sirius lay in wait, Her larger weight upon the doubled over body of Her bitch.
Sirius understood. That was why She would leave no visible traces upon the soft white body of Her woman. None that could be easily seen. The Lord was not pleased at sarah's new plans, but was kind enough to allow her the freedom she needed in her private life. She had known sarah for her entire life. Adapted as She was to this time and place Lord Sirius was not always appreciative of such ties. She eased forward just a little more, looking downwards between them at the obscene conjunction of their bodies. Pulling back to the tip Her pulse quickened at the sight of blood that streaked the bulbous head. She let the wetness play between the bald labes, painting them a dark pink. One hand slid from sarah's left breast and pinched the now swollen protrusion of bundled nerves thrusting forth from the top of sarah's bare mound repeatedly. She arched her back in animalistic pleasure and waited patiently.
"They are .... ughhnnnn... expect...ing ...." sarah moaned wildly in pleasure at the hot waves of sensation that surged through her body. "Expecting ,,," she inhaled sharply as she felt the painful heat of entry into her already bruised core once more "meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
Sirius rushed forward in a long hard brutal thrust, burying half the huge phallus within her bloodied depths. Her groan of lust mingled with sarah's pitiful sobs of pain. She began a hard series of short thrusts, tearing the tender tissue inside the tortured cunt. Grinding and forcing the huge affair until it was buried deep. She wrung more cries of pain from sarah as she moved her body from side to side making sure Her cock punished every inch of sarah's abused interior. The tiny studs dug sharply into the tender lips as they were forced widely apart by the invading fat truncheon of Sirius lethal leather cock shaft. Bruised the tender clit , Sirius lurched forward pounding yet harder into the softness beneath Her hulking form, raping poor sarah and climbing the mountain to the pinnacle of Her own dark and evil pleasures.
sarah's stared up into the Darkness above her, every thrust tearing her harshly, yet she held fast to the cruel eyes that sucked her very soul into the foul maelstrom of forbidden pleasure. Sirius panted loudly as she worked Her own body towards the peak. sarah began to thrust eagerly upwards in hedonistic greed, welcoming the pain that sliced her open and bloodied her cunt inside and out. Sirius used Her power well, doubled the speed and force of Her thrust, threatening to break the table upon which the pair rutted in their bestial frenzy of lust. Their bodies smacked together hard. Audible wet slaps of sweat soaked nakedness to skin and leather echoed loudly. Sirius felt Her bitch suddenly stiffen.
"Viens! Maintenant maudites salo!" Sirius cursed loudly. "Cum now dammed greedy little cunt! Give Me what is Mine! ta trou, Ma belle , c'est a Moi!" She roared in delight as sarah's body could take no more.
The little wench shook in a mind numbing paroxysm of carnal delight. sarah wanted to scream loudly and give voice to the wicked and gut wrenching sudden climax that shook her small body. But Sirius stole that from sarah as well, ramming Her cock deep, She skewered the slut mercilessly. Sirius bent and covered the smaller woman's lips with Her own, sucking sarah's screams from her lips whilst battering the convulsing sheath as it tightened again and again around the fat cock inside her spasming wet maw.
It went on for long minutes. sarah feared she would go crazy just as Sirius bucked hard then rammed forward, Her hard body shivering in great heaves as it continued its rage inside the slut. The final thrusts against her were brutal and grinding, pain to pleasure , sarah came again from the extreme pleasure she experienced at having given her Lord such a furious climax. The two ignited like a match, their bodies quivering as if stricken with ague. Sirius bit into sarah's breast at the end, drawing more blood in the brutal orgy of Her inhuman lust. They lay quietly for some time in sight of anyone who cared or dared to watch. Sirius fed voraciously on sarah's bloodied breast until Her dark eyes closed in ecstasy. The hard pulsing of Her sex dulled as a sense of humanity crept slowly back to Her.
Sirius withdrew Her reeking phallus slowly, pain and pleasure had been given. The taste of blood always made her thirsty. She wiped the soiled cock with her hand and shoved it back into her pants. Pulling a scarf from her shirt, she wiped off Her hands then, quickly unfastened sarah's bonds. Sirius stood beside the table as sarah lay catching her breath.
"Now sarah, go and clean yourself up and present yourself to Me when you are done."
The Dark Lord turned and walked to the bar, where a warmed over mug of dark ale awaited Her. She placed the mug to Her lips, tilted Her head and emptied the mug in one long draught. With one last look at the abused body of Her wench Sirius left the room, for Her daily stroll.
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(Part 3 by sarah) --
"Now sarah, go and clean yourself up and present yourself to Me when you are done."
"Y-y-yes my Lord" sarah replied as she began to pull herself from the table. Each movement sent jolts of stabbing pain inside her, a pain that made her burn with need. sarah loved that Sirius could be most gentle but also that She knew exactly what sarah wanted and needed.
her legs trembled as they took the weight. sarah picked up the sash that formed the crotch of her trousers and started to make her way to the stairs. her head held proudly but each step was a new sensation in agony.
'This is going to make traveling a little ..... uncomfortable' she mused, 'but I have to get back. I will just have to make it a very quick visit.'
she reached the stairs and made her way up. The thought of the soothing waters of a bath aiding each agonizing step. 'she would bathe and organize herself for her journey and then return to Sirius as she had been told. Wouldn't pay to anger Her further by disobeying. The consequences would be unsurviveable. A grin spread on her lips, 'or then again could be interesting'. she put that thought away for later and opened the door at the bathing room......
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The End - 'A wench Forgets her Duty' - by sarah & Lord Sirius