Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents

Wayward Wench / Naked Warrior


by Killian, Freya, sarah, & Alison
January 20th~30th, 2002

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(Hot Tub Soak, Killian)

killian made her way to the tubs. The lass had felt scattered all day today, and had been overlooking some of her chores. Truth be told, killian's mind was on her lost warrior, Caitlin. The others in the Lodge had come to know this side of killian, and most of them usually just compensated for her when she was lost like this, in deep thought. Some, though, thought this just another sign of how unruly this lass was, and how she lacked discipline, and needed to be taught a lesson.

killian brushed the hair out of her eyes as she approached the tub area. A new Lodger, Freya, was soaking. killian was still unsure whether the Warrior wanted to be addressed as Lord, Lady, or what, so she tried to skirt around the issue.

"Excuse me. I don't mean to intrude, but i am noticing your clothes might need washing. I could bring you a robe of your color choice, and towels after i take your clothes off to be washed and mended."

Freya was lost in her own thoughts, and didn't take much notice of the girl.

"Yes, you may take my clothes, but i will be needing that robe in a while. Thank you."

"You are welcome. Um, which color do you prefer, um, Warrior?"

killian waited by the tub, not wanting to stare at the Dashing figure lying in it.

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(Freya, killian, & sarah)

Freya felt the girl's unease with her and had an inner smile. She knew she was not too bad to look at and guessed that the girl had no one to pleasure her.

Freya thought 'I cannot be distracted by a pretty girl now that I have finally found the Lodge'.

She had heard of the Lodge spoken of in a tavern that she had stopped to rest in. Freya said to Killian, "My colour preference is Forrest Green, to remind me of my home, with Gold trim to represent the sun as it shines through the leaves. You may address me as Lord Freya."

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"Forrest Green with gold trim it is, M'Lord." killian smiled at the flair of the Lord. She liked flair in people.

"Lord Freya, i have some other duties to attend to, but i should return shortly with your robe and towels. In the meantime, i hope you will enjoy this port i brought for you, along with something to tide you over until you can have a proper meal."

killian set down the bread, cheese and port for the soaking warrior, and smiled when the Lord seemed pleased with her.

"Thank you, lass. I will surely enjoy that."

"It is my pleasure to serve you, Lord. I will be back shortly."

killian gathered up the dirty clothes of the warrior and headed off to have them cleaned. The lass was mightily distracted by the doings between her dear tris, and her friends Lady Alison, and twilight. killian had seen Lord Nessa pass her on way back upstairs, and knew that look in the Dashing Lord's eyes.

killian wondered how she could find out if tris was alright. she had become very attached to the girl over the past months. She saw her as a little sister. killian had never really had anyone look up to her, and she found that she really loved it.

The intense lass dropped off Lord Freya's clothes to be washed by the staff, and headed up to her sub nest to think about things. Maybe sarah or rach would be in the little nest up above the Main room that mostly only the subbies knew about. Or dj, or gabrielle. killian thought she would have to bring merryangel up here to show her of a safe place they all came to unwind, and still, through the sky lights, keep watch over the Lodge. Maybe she would get twi and tris to come up tomorrow to hang out for a while.

As killian headed up to the nest, she forgot all about Lord Freya, and her very needed towels and robe.

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sarah lay lounging on the cushions which lined the nest, staring down into the main hall. she looked up as killian made her way in.

"Hey sis. How ya feeling?" With a smirk on her face, "Heard you had an eventful night the other night with Ally and twi." Seeing kil turning several shades of red, sarah patted the cushion beside her and continued, "Come on, sit down and tell me all the juicy details and don't leave anything out."

killian flopped onto the soft cushions and as she peered down through the skylight she told sarah everything.

"Wow, that must have been one hell of a night." The two sisters sat in silence for a while, watching the activity below them. "Hey kil, where is twi? she hasn't been up here for a few days and I have missed our chats."

"She is down in her and Ally's room. she has seemed a little nervous lately so is staying quiet."

hmmmmmm!!  sarah jumped to her feet and dragged killian with her, "Come on, lets go get her and head for a swim at the waterfall. Think we could all do with a cool dip."

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(Naked Warrior / Wayward wench - Freya & killian) --

Freya lay in the tub after Killian left. She relaxed for a while longer and then mentally called out to Rogue. "Come here". While waiting for Rogue to appear, Freya wondered where Killian was with her robe as she had enough of the tub and wished to get out.

In a short time Rogue appeared, stretched and yawned. "What can I do for you, Lord Freya?"

Freya told Rogue, "I want you to keep an eye on that silver raven of Ambers. Follow them and report back to me of their movements and what happens while they are away."

Rogue left on her mission. Freya was now annoyed that the wench had not returned with her robe. There was not much else she could do but get out and see if she could find anything to wear.

All Freya found was her bow, quiver of arrows and her sword. Now very annoyed, she donned what she had and in the clothes she was born in entered the hall. There, the usually softly spoken Freya, stopped and roared, "Killian!" Where is that wench? I will have to take her to task for this.

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killian was lounging sleepily, chatting away with her friends sarah, and rach. The three had been planning some sort of mischievous fun for twilight, should she be able to join them in the next day or so.

gabrielle had just arrived with fresh refreshments for the sub nest dwellers. It was fun for the subs to have a place where they could let their hair down, as it were, and not always be on their best behavior, as they all felt was asked of them by the warriors.

sarah had just taken a sip of her Iced Xena Latte and was figuring how tris could be used as a decoy to get twilight distracted, so they could kidnap her for some much needed fun at the hidden hot springs in the cave behind the waterfall. The subs knew the warriors would come looking for them, and perhaps not be in a good mood about it too. One could only hope.

Suddenly killian's name was being shouted, none to happily by someone below. The subs rushed to gather around the skylight to see where the shouting was coming from.

"Uh oh." said rach excitedly. "I think that is Lord Freya...  um... Naked"

"Oh yes," mused gabrielle into her hot chocolate "Well, she is wearing a bow."

"And a sword," giggled sarah. "Hmm, doesn't she have nice nipp-"

"KILLIAN. Down here. NOW" There was no mistaking Xena's voice when in deep annoyance mode.

"Uh, oh, killian. I thought Xena was in the barn." gabrielle whispered sadly. "You are really in for it now."

"shit shit shit. Lord Freya. robe, and towel. " killian uttered absently. "shit shit shit."

"KILLIAN. If i have to come and get you, you will most certainly feel my belt. REPEATEDLY. Get down here." Xena looked directly up through the sky light and stared angrily at killian.

"Sheesh, do i have some sort of beacon on that she can spot or what?" killian scrunched up her face trying to to figure out how Xena always seemed to know where she was, but she remained frozen in place.

"Um, she has many skills?" rach added helpfully.

"I think Lord Freya is beautiful." sarah stated as they all looked down at the proud warrior, who was at present putting on a robe dj had gotten for her. "Rats. I do enjoy the look of a Proud warrior. Yum."

"killian, you better get moving. Xena has seen you up here. She might just come up here and yank your, um. Hello Xena."

Mugs of hot liquid went flying into the night sky. subly screams mingled with bodies running for cover.

Standing still and tall in the middle of the chaos was Xena, holding killian frozen mid flight, with that "look". As the raised eyebrow danced further up her head, the bemused warrior lifted a single finger and crooked it. killian moved towards the finger as if by magic. She was unable to stop her body from obeying, no matter how hard her mind was screaming for her to RUN ALREADY.

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(Freya in the Flesh & killian's scramble - killian) --

Xena picked killian up, and placed her, not too roughly, over her left shoulder.

"Come on the rest of you, you need to see what happens when a lass forgets herself, and makes a Warrior indisposed."

sarah chuckled.

Xena stopped, turned, and eyed the girl with that "death stare" of hers.

"Laugh it up sarah, I plan to have a talk with your Lord a little later about how much in need of some straightening out you could use."

Everyone else remained very quiet as they followed glumly behind the Warrior and her parcel.

Once downstairs, Xena placed killian down directly in front of the now robed Lord Freya.

"It is your right to discipline this lass Freya. It is your call to make."

Freya looked sternly down at the sweet and innocent looking face. She scratched her chin, giving it deep consideration.

"Xena, I am new here, and have yet to really settle in. I would be honored if you would take it upon yourself to teach this forgetful lass a lesson. I would be in your debt."

killian sighed, having hoped that the Lord herself would be doing the punishing, and spare her having to answer to Xena. killian hated being punished by Xena, even as her essence pooled inside of her, and the body throbbing leg shaking frenzy would soon follow. Xena knew her too well. Having been informed by Caitlin during a time when Caitlin feared she would not return from battle, and had pledged Xena and gabrielle to take young killian and make her safe and cared for. Did the warrior have to tell her absolutely everything about how i tick? Damn you to Hades, Caitlin.

"As you wish, Lord Freya. Do you have a preference? Belt, switch, paddle, whip perhaps?"

Xena grabbed a hold of killian by the collar and was nearly dangling her off the floor in front of Lord Freya.

"What say you, Lord. We could go more severe if you wish. We could--"

"Um, no, none of that will be necessary Xena." Freya looked deeply into the remorseful eyes of the lass.

"I think being punished by you is going to be the hardest thing for killian to deal with, as is. Therefore, I would be satisfied with a good old fashioned, across the knee, bare bottomed spanking."

"Then that, Lord Freya, you shall have."

The Dark warrior took a seat central to the Lodge, dusted some dirt off of her britches, and slapped her thigh good and hard a couple of times, for effect. It worked, all the subs were staring at her in horror, hoping that it really was killian going to be getting this punishment, and not them.

Xena patted her leg hard again, and called out, "KILLIAN! Tis time for you, lass. Make it snappy."

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killian bit the inside of her lip and moved towards Xena. It had been a raucous day at the Lodge, and the air was filled with heat. Everyone quieted down as killian reached Xena, who was sitting in the middle of the main Lodge room, not too far from the roaring fire. The warrior spared a wink at her loving sub, gabrielle, then turned her suddenly stern gaze upon killian.

"So, killian. We meet again about your lack of focus." Xena raised an eyebrow at the nervous lass. "Have you anything to say for yourself?"

killian's mouth had gone dry. Xena had this affect on her even when she wasn't about to spank her. But now, killian wanted to say something useful to help herself, though she knew given the fact that Lord Freya was indeed rendered naked by her actions, well, Xena just didn't like it when killian fooled with a warrior. Some sort of odd tribal code, killian surmised.

"Um, I. She, well. I. Um."

"Try not to take all day, lass. Argo still needs me to look at her hooves." Xena caught gabrielle's eye, and as usual the fair haired lass was making a plea to help poor killian. Xena wondered why she had such an attachment to this poorly behaved lass anyway. Xena sighed. She could never deny giving gabrielle anything.

"killian, perhaps you want to apologize to Lord Freya." Xena glanced over again, and sure enough, gabrielle had that certain soul stealing grin on her face. Xena loved that grin. This was going to be killian's lucky day. But damned if the Warrior was going to let killian know how easy she was going to go on her.

killian walked over to the tall robed Lord. Looking into her eyes with sincere regret, killian began. "Lord Freya, please forgive my unconscionable neglect. I deserve to be punished. I only hope you will see it in your heart to forgive me someday. It will not happen again. I assure you."

Lord Freya looked over the sweet and sensual lass. She smiled. She was going to enjoy watching this one be punished. The warrior decided to cut the girl a break. "I forgive you killian. As long as you do exactly what Xena tells you too, and don't ever do this again to another warrior. Deal?"

killian was seriously relieved. "Yes, Lord, I promise. Thank you for your kindness."

"You are welcome. Now, go to Xena, lass." Freya couldn't keep a smile off of her face as she watched the forlorn lass approaching the intimidating warrior. This was going to be fun.

"Ok, killian." The warrior waited for the room to hush totally. She knew a theatrical event when she was making one. "strip...........slowly."

killian felt a ripple go through her center as she listened to the command of Xena. She took a breath to try to stop the shaking of her body. As much as killian loved her Kindred, she really felt embarrassed being punished in front of them. She knew she was blushing from the chest up, and as she looked out and caught the eyes of her Sisters hungrily taking in the sight of her, killian just froze.

"Killian!" Xena's sharp voice called killian out of her stupor. She looked at the bemused warrior, who gave her a slight nod of the head.

Oh, killian thought. right. she took a breath and focused all of her attention on the far wall, so she wouldn't have to watch anyone watching her. First came the short top she was wearing. Her breasts fell free to slow whistles from the gathered throng. Killian quickly moved to undo her skirt.

"Stop!" killian froze at Xena's voice. She closed her eyes when she saw the glint in Xena's. She knew then that she wasn't going to get out of this that easily.

"Play with them."

A tear escaped killian's eye as she held her own breasts and began a slow dance with them. Holding, and pinching, she rolled her nipples until they made her cry out.

"Good girl. You may continue." Even Xena's eyes became hooded as she watched killian remove her skirt in a slow and sultry motion, moving erotically now to some unknown music in the lasses head.

"Come here, lass." killian's shaking had eased, but it picked up again as she came to stand fully naked in front of the warrior. Xena's cobalt eyes bore into her, making her feel raw and deeply exposed.

"killian, I am going to put you over my knee now, and I am going to spank you until the last tear in your body has come out of those pretty eyes of yours." killian coughed hoarsely trying to do anything but get lost in the depths of those eyes.

"Then i am going to touch you until you beg on your life for release. And you know what, killian?"

"You won't give it to me." killian whispered.

"That's right. You will not get release this night killian. And not for as long as I think it will take to teach you this lesson. For you, that could be weeks." The sudden bellow of group laughter distracted the Lodgers from noticing killian's knees give out. Xena caught her and smoothly laid her across her lap.

A worn and calloused hand came down upon soft and rounded flesh.

Swat.  Ah, the sweet sound of a spanking, Xena thought as her hand came down again and again against killian's fair and soft ass.

Xena was not giving her hardest spanking, but still, the warrior was relentless. killian was given no time to recover from each downward slap to her reddening cheeks. A hand at the small of the girl's back held her in place as Xena found her mark with swift firmness, over and over again.

Tears came, but killian did not cry out, or move. The lass always struggled with her emotions when being punished by the Warrior. Caitlin had been good friends with Xena, and the warrior had learned well how to pick killian's emotional lock. killian trusted that Xena would never take advantage of the information her Caitlin had given her. But OH, how Xena's punishments churned her up inside.

Swat. Swat. Xena was into a good rhythm now, and the watching crowd admired her skill at opening killian up raw. Tears had turned into deep sobs, yet killian did not move, or struggle in any way.

"Open your legs, killian." Xena breathed into the girl's ear.

killian obeyed.

A large hand slid slowly from killian's back, under to her stomach, then down and into her dripping center.

killian cried out at the touch. She could not help herself anymore. Xena knew just where to touch her, and how, to get the most erotic feelings out of her. Killian tried valiantly not to squirm, but she wanted so to ride that hand to bliss. Oh, how she wanted it.

Xena worked her masterfully as she kept a crisp and steady spanking going. Xena brought killian to the edge again and again and again. killian didn't beg. She would hold out as long as she could. Pride made her hold out. Caitlin had taught her control, and she wasn't about to shame her Warrior's memory in the company of her best friend, and all the Kindred around her.

Xena was relentless. She didn't give killian any time to think as she worked her at both ends. Welts were forming now on killian's swollen behind. Xena knew it would be days before killian would sit again comfortably. And Xena would make her wait that many days to find any release. This would drive the sub a bit crazy, and that is exactly what Xena wanted. This was after all a punishment.

Finally, Xena heard it. No one else did at first. It was a nearly despondent whisper. But it got louder, until finally there was no mistaking the plea.

"Please! Xena. Please, I beg of you." Xena smiled. She glanced up at gabrielle who had her own wicked grin on her face. The bard had won the bet on how long young killian would hold out before begging. Xena would enjoy paying up on this bet.

The spanking stopped, as did the attentions to killian's sex. killian didn't beg again, but her whimper was unmistakable. Xena stroked the girls back until she had stopped crying and regained control of herself. Xena shook her head at the stamina of this girl. She loved her, there was no way around it. killian had a way of making you feel that way about her, no matter what the girl did to get herself into trouble. Xena gave herself up briefly to the thought of hoping Caitlin would be found alive somewhere somehow, and would find her way back to the lass.

After a while, killian had regained her senses, and Xena helped her up.

"Now, killian, due to the special nature of your neglect, I think it is only fair that your punishment should include what you forced Lord Freya to go through. Therefore you will stand over there by the fire, as naked as you are before me now, facing your Kindred, until the moon rises high in the sky. Then you will go directly to bed, and you will not touch yourself in any way sexually, or allow anyone to give you release until you are able to sit down again. Do you hear me, lass?"

killian swallowed a protest, knowing Xena would not hesitate to spank her again, and much worse this time.

"Yes, Xena, i hear you. I will do as you say. I just wish to be allowed to go the bathroom, and to have a drink of water first. Please?"

Xena couldn't deny herself the chuckle that came up an out of her. Neither could the gathered flock. The energy in the room was restless and highly aroused now. Watching killian standing naked in their midst would do nothing to cool down the building heat in the room. There would be a lot of sexual attentions being given to many wenches as this evening came to a close. But killian would not be one of them.

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After being punished by Xena, still standing naked in view of her Kindred, then witnessing Amber's punishment by Lord Freya, it was torturous for the young lass. She was not allowed release this night...

(Killian's Ache - killian) --

killian stood, bare and shaking by the roaring fire.  Lord Freya had just proven herself to be a most excellent proffer of punishment. killian's willful heart went out to her defiant sister.  The quivering lass had been the defiant guilty party on many occasions.  It hurt with such ecstasy to lose the fight to a Masterful Warrior.  amber's release will be a bittersweet bedfellow this night for the young healer.

The ache inside of killian slowly grew into a raging fireball of need with this latest punishment.  The lass was not sure she could make it until she was able to sit down again.  Was it worth the risk, she debated with herself.  This ache was eating at her, this need for release devouring all good sense and reason.

killian looked up to the sky, through the skylight.  The moon had crested, and she was free to go.  Well, free to go straight to bed, as Xena put it.  To bed.  To bed hungry for killian had had no dinner.  The hunger in killian was in itself a more carnal hunger.  A hunger that needed attention immediately, not in three to four days of agony and deprivation. 

Lady Alison.  killian would seek her out.  Surely she, who loved killian deeply, and cherished her as a true beyond friend.   Lady Alison. Surely, she would give killian the release she sought.  Xena's order was for killian not to give herself pleasure before she could sit again properly.  killian's memory was quite vague on whether another Warrior could give release.

killian, though internally crazed, and plotting to disobey the one who was simply not to be disobeyed, ever, looked outwardly calm, and chastened, well as calm and chastened as this little fireball could manage.  She held her breath as gabrielle and the Dark one approached.  gabrielle slipped a cobalt blue silk robe over killian's shoulders. 

"killian."  Xena took killian by the shoulders, and gazed intently into killian's own raging brown eyes.  They had a stand off there for a brief few seconds.  Warrior against wench.  Commanding Dom versus sly sub.  Big Sister vs. young high maintenance sibling. "You will go from here directly upstairs, where you will be allowed to clean up before bed.  When your bed prep is complete, you will go directly to your room, and into your bed, and blow out your candle."

"I want you in bed for the night before I come up to check on you.  I will give you two candlemarks, killian.  Two candle marks."  Xena pulled herself up to the full stature of her 6ft frame, and pointed one solid index finger into the chest of her charge, staring down with the intent to invoke maximum fear from her charge.  "Make no mistake, lass, if I do not find you tucked in that wee bed of yours when I get there, then your ass is mine.  I don't care if you took a break to go relieve yourself.  You will be in that bed when i get there, or you are toast."

"Do i make myself clear?"

killian was momentarily stunned that Xena had seen through her so clearly, and knew she was planning.  killian didn't know whether to be offended, or terribly proud to be taken so seriously.  Proud, yes, that is the one to go with.

A hard grip on shaking shoulders brought killian back from her reverie.  "Yes, i will be there, two candlemarks for a bath, then straight to bed.  Yeah, sure.  No problem."  killian smiled pleasantly up at the menacing warrior, who in return squinted her eyes further.  "killian, I am not kidding.  2 candlemarks.  Now, off with you."

Xena and gabrielle watched as killian fairly ran for the stairs.  gabrielle shook her head, slowly.  "Ok, Xena, now, she is a special lass.  We have to remember that."

"She is going to be a special lass with a thoroughly whipped ass if she messes with me on this one.  AND you know that that is exactly what she is up to."

"Honey, she doesn't have Caitlin here to help her, like i have you."  gabrielle touched the Warrior's cheek with her finger, pulling the Dark one in for a soft kiss.  "Remember that tonight, ok?"  Another kiss, this time much deeper.

"Mmmmmmmm, you do know how to advocate for lost wenches my bard.  I will tell you that.  We'll wait and see if I actually catch her doing whatever she has cooked up for herself.  In the meantime.................." 

The two lovers headed off to do some one on one consulting of their own...

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(Alison & killian) --

Xena wasn't the only one who had seen through the scheming squirt's mind.  Lady Alison quickly read the needy lass's thoughts.

"Surely, My pretty, you are not asking Me to help you defy Xena.  Are ya trying to get My butt whooped lass?  Does she think I can actually defeat Xena??  Maybe gabby, but even that would be a stretch and bring into play My blow gun...from a safe distance...but then I still end up having to deal with tall dark and dangerous.  Perhaps Xena and I need to have a long talk about you, My pretty."

"um.. NOOOO!!!"  killian grabbed at Lady Alison's shirt, forgetting all subly manners.  The sexually frustrated lass looked around the room frantically, hoping Xena hadn't heard anything.

"Lad-dy Al-i-son." killian whispered through clenched teeth.  "Ix-nay on the Ena-Xay."  killian pulled at Lady Alison, trying to get her somewhere private.  And pulled, and pulled.  Sheesh, she is like a boulder this one.  killian fretted.  Alison simply smirked that irritatingly smug warrior smirk.  There IS a conspiricy.... i KNEW it.  Con-friggin-spiricy to get killian.

killian had to concede that the little compact warrior friend {ha ha i say} was not going to budge this night.  And talking to her here was too risky.

So, killian paced.  killian mumbled to herself.  killian gestured vehemently to unseen persons.  killian was so focused on her internal debate that she failed to see the long, tall shadow glide slowly over the floor, overtaking her tiny yet surprisingly sensual one.

"Hello Xena." Lady Alison smirked.  Xena returned the smirk, as did nearly ALL of the conspiratorially involved Warriors in the room.

killian jumped, and in a gesture some would find appropriate, nearly swallowed her tongue.

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The End - 'Wayward Wench / Naked Warrior' - by Killian, Alison, sarah, & Freya

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