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Life Debt	By : islandofinsanity Category: +1 through F > Dungeons and Dragons Views: 4132 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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- 1-Life Debt
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Here’s the second chapter. Hope everyone is enjoying it so far. Disclaimer thing, I own nothing of the Dungeons and Dragons world. Please review and let me know how I am doing.
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The dungeon air chilled the skin of the young woman lying on the ground. Sheila shivered herself awake and looked at the new and unfamiliar surroundings. The only source of light came from a distant torch in the musty smelling space. She stood up to find her cape gone and the necklace still in place. Any notion of this all being some nightmare ended and she desperately tried to filter out the dark etchings of possible events to come.
She knew that Hank did the right thing by telling Venger there would be no trade but the words cut deep inside of her. Why were her and her friends brought to this place? Nothing seemed to make sense here and the strange power play between good and evil was taking its toll on her and her friends. Being so alone she had time to reflect on how dark the Realm was. There were places of light and where people were happy but her friends and she were never able to settle down in those areas.
Tears began to flow upon thinking about how she felt when Venger brought her to orgasm. She could still feel his fingers between her legs and a perverse pleasure built up between her legs thinking of it. He was twisted and evil but part of that thrilled her.
When she first came to the Realm she feared him, like some childhood monster. Then something changed in her and she started to see men in a different light. Their subtle glances, smiles and even their smell did things to her that she was too embarrassed to talk about with anyone.
Sounds heading towards her cell broke her from her thoughts. Her surroundings started to become more visible as Orcs with torches approached. Sheila had to admit to herself that Orcs, though stupid, were very intimidating. Two entered the cell and leered at her with their toothy smiles and fangs.
Venger entered her cell moments later with a look of triumph on his face. Power surrounded him and Sheila found it hard to breathe properly. Even with her cloak she was no match for him and wondered how she and her friends had escaped so many times from him.
“I have some rules that you will obey from this day forward. If you do not comply I will make sure that you suffer or watch as others suffer for you disobedience. You will now address me as Master at all times as I control your fate. I own you now. Do you understand?”
She nodded but that wasn’t the correct response and her stomach clenched, causing her to throw up on the stone floor. His eyes bored into hers waiting for a response. “Yes, m…Master.”
“You are known as Sheila correct?”
“Yes, Master.” The words tasted bitter in her mouth.
“Very well that is how I will address you as you are no longer the Thief. Your cape is mine now.” He walked up to her. “Your quality of life depends on your service. If you serve me well you’ll never see these walls again. Fight me and you’ll never see beyond them for the rest of your life.”
“Yes, Master.”
He smiled as she was learning quickly. “Change into these.”
New clothes appeared in her hands. She realized that she would not give her any privacy to change and turned her back to him.
“Face me.”
It was humiliating to have this monster see her naked form. No one saw her naked save Dianna when they took a bath in a river or lake to clean themselves and their clothes. Over the past year she realized that she was no longer a child but growing into a young woman. From time to time she caught Hank stealing looks at her.
She was covered in a long plain black dress that dipped low enough in the neck to expose the necklace. Comfortable but pain shoes were handed her and she slipped into them.
Venger inspected his new prize. He could visibly see that she was frightened but shame filled the air around her.
He stood behind her. One hand was placed on her shoulder, the other just above her breasts. “You feel shame? Tell me where this stems from.” His hand squeezed warningly on her shoulder.
“I’ve never been touched before…Master.”
His hand lowered and held a breast in one hand. “That’s not all is there?”
Sheila hated her traitorous body. Part of her was starting to enjoy this and she was so afraid that he would know. “I enjoyed it.”
Gentle vibrations of laughter filled the air and went through her. “Like you are enjoying this?”
“Yes, Master.” Her words were only just above a whisper.
He took hold of her arms and held them above her head. A chain fell from the ceiling and her wrists were shackled into place. She struggled to break free to pull her hands free from the cold iron. Her struggling ceased when she felt herself lifted off the ground.
“Stop at once.”
Sheila remained as still as she could and started to cry with silent tears running down her face. When she was still she was lowered to the ground again.
He lifted her chin with a finger to force her to look up at him. “There is darkness in you Sheila and there is nothing to be ashamed of in your desires. Resist what I am about to do to you and you may be given some privileges. Fail and you will remain in this cell with the Orcs for three hours.”
His hand gently rested over her pubis, not touching her dress.
Sheila instantly realized what he was doing. Images of his hands all over her filled her head along with fullness between her legs she didn’t understand but desired. Her breathing increased as heat and a painful pressure built up in her clitoris.
All she had to do was resist but her mind was getting lost in the sensations.
A feeling of something moving in and out of her got her attention, intensifying the pressure she felt. She looked down and only saw Venger’s hand inches away from her. Her hands gripped the chain and she pulled against it to help relieve the pressure building up inside of her.
She moaned in frustration as well as an odd pain she never felt as intensely as before. Soon she was sweating and moaning loudly. Venger only smiled at her suffering.
“Please…Master.” Each word was weak and took effort to leave her mouth but they were strong enough to seal her fate.
Her hands were released and she fell to the ground but the horrible pressure between her legs was still there.
Sheila looked up and saw the Orcs approaching her and fear filled her as she fell to Venger’s feet and begged. “Please Master; I’ll do what you want!”
“You failed and my Orcs deserve their reward.”
She cried further but began kissing his shoes. “Please, don’t let them near me. I was too weak to resist.”
Venger enjoyed the display of one of Dungeon Master’s pupils groveling before him. “What will you do in return for me that I can’t ask of you now?”
Her voice was caught in her throat. The only thing she had to offer was betrayal of her friends and she would rather suffer than betray them.
“I have nothing more to offer.” Defeat was in her voice. What could she possibly offer this creature she now was now grovelleing before?
Venger was pleased she was learning her place but she was not fully broken. She had to fear her servants or else she would make an attempt to escape. “They will be rewarded for your weakness.”
The Orcs stepped forward and pulled her from the floor. Her hands where spread apart as her back collided with the wall. She tried to pull free but her hands were held firmly in place by shackles.
Venger watched as the Orcs took out a thin piece of leather and tested it by swishing it in the air. It created a high pitched sound that scared Sheila and she whimpered. They watched her reaction and drew the leather switches closer and closer to her but never made contact.
Then she screamed as her side was struck. Her dress remained unmarked but she could feel the long stinging burn that was left in the wake of the strike. Another hit her thigh shortly after sending further pain through her and the Orcs were rewarded with her screams and tears.
After what felt like years Sheila stopped screaming and looked at the floor. She no longer reacted to the blows as it would do little good for her to scream. Shortly after that the blows stopped and a new torture was employed. The Orcs grabbed her body, applying pressure to her wounds. Their hands pinched and held her tender skin but she could only sob and allow a new flow of tears to fall down her face.
“That’s enough!” Venger approached Sheila and lifted her face to meet his gaze.
Sheila was spent with pain consuming her thoughts and how Venger was going to continue her torment. His red eyes met hers and he smiled. “You understand what will become of you if you disobey me?”
“Yes, Master.” Her voice was hoarse from screaming.
“The Orcs are above you and if I command it you will serve them without question.”
“Yes, Master.” Sheila swallowed trying to massage her worn voice.
Her hands were released and she was brought to a throne room. It was lavish with a high ceiling. There were pictures carved into the stone and the walls glistened as they were polished to a high shine. She would have expected everything to be black and dark but his throne was a bright marble with a silk backing and cushions. If she didn’t know it was owned by Venger she would swear a Prince live here.
“You are to obey me without question. It will be hard for you as you were taught that you are equals with everyone you meet. Here, you are a slave and nothing more. The very fact I allow you to keep your name is a merciful act.”
Tears fell down her face as she spoke. “Yes, Master.”
“You will never raise your eyes to me; your gaze will always be to the floor and your voice silent.”
“Yes, Master.” She quickly looked to the ground and kept quiet. The power he emanated was overwhelming here as it was in the dungeon. It was as if he held his power back when around them before. It was chilling her to the bone yet burned her skin.
He walked around her watching her reaction to his words. “Shadow Demon.” He called out and within minutes he entered the throne room.
“Master?”
“I believe I need you to recover her memories for me. You’ve been very loyal to me and she’ll be your reward.” Venger turned to her. “Your memories will be mine and returned for a price. I have agreed to let you go when your debt is paid but you will pay extra to have your memories returned.”
She fell to her knees. “Please don’t do that. My memories are all I have.” She never voiced it but she was always afraid of Shadow Demon. He held power to be sure but that power was unknown.
“You will obey me slave!”
She shook with fear. “Y..yes Master.”
Shadow Demon hovered before her and she stared into that translucent face feeling that raw wild power he held. She looked to the floor fearing that the rules would apply to him as well. His high pitched laugh went through her and his shadowy fingers were inches from the sides of her face then they entered her skull slowly and she screamed. It was as if she was doused with ice water.
All her memories from home, her family, friends, school and feelings drained from her. Her mind tried to hold onto something from before the time she entered the realm but she could hold onto nothing. As soon as she thought of something the memory was ripped from her.
Venger looked down at the blank expression on Sheila’s face. She lay on the floor looking up at nothing in particular as Shadow Demon pulled his fingers from her head. He held out glowing orb before Venger who encased it in a crystal ball.
“Good work Shadow Demon, enjoy her body until I return.”
“Thank you Master.” He bowed his head then entered Sheila’s body.
Sheila had no idea where she was or who the two were that spoke before her. The dark shadow seemed pleased about something and dove towards her. The pain she felt was unbearable for the briefest of seconds. It felt as if she was compressed and held no control over her actions.
“So very young! You have no idea how wonderful the feeling of having a body is. Especially one as young as yours.”
“Who are you?”
He laughed at her plight. She didn’t realize the danger she was in or how much she should fear him. “A loyal servant to our Master. It would be wise if you served him well.” He moved around the room in her body, smiling, laughing and felling the fabric of the dress. “To feel physical sensations again!”
It was then he realized she was very aroused recently and the feeling between her legs was evidence. Her hands reached down and pulled up the dress and fingers danced, massaging to reignite arousal. Shadow Demon placed her wet fingers into her mouth.
“You taste wonderful my dear.”
“What’s happening? Why are you doing this?”
Her fingers returned to their stimulating dance and pressure built up. She screamed out when the orgasm reached its zenith. Shadow Demon was more than thrilled with feeling an orgasm in someone so young.
Shadow Demon curled up her fists so hard he left indentations with her nails. It all felt so good to him. He pinched, hit, danced, ran, and crawled on the floor for what seemed like an hour. All too soon for his liking Venger returned.
“Leave her.”
Shadow Demon left her body and she fell in pain. Sheila wanted to get up but her body wouldn’t obey her. She looked up at Venger from the floor, curious as to whom he is. “He tells me that you are my Master.”
She looked into his eyes but forgave her that as her memory was taken. He held out a small ball of black fire. “Take it and place it in your mouth.”
Sheila slowly stood from the floor, still in pain and without question took the black fire into her mouth. The pain she felt was immense as memories flooded back to her again. She was taken, now a slave, she was with friends but she couldn’t remember how she knew them.
Venger now held a different level of control over her. The memories that would keep her under his control were returned to her. Even if she left his service she would return to gain her memories. She was his.
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