Rhyss
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Category:
DarkFic › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
3,439
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
The Lesson
After the queen was through with his first beatings of the night, Rhyss was left to sleep at the queen’s side on the floor. He was chained to the bed and made to sleep on the floor. He was made to be naked. Humiliation is what the Hara liked. Once Rhyss had awakened that morning he was brought down to the main lobby. The rest of the Queen’s ‘pets’ were all scurrying about the lobby. Some carried trays of fruit while being slapped as they ran, some even carried clothing for the queen by mouth.
It seemed all the slaves were made to do something they didn’t want too. At least this point in time Rhyss knew he wasn’t alone. One girl would pass him by. She had long black hair in lush lavish curls, her eyes being a dark milky brown, her skin being the same as her eyes, her form perfect from her breast to her buttocks. She would look away and wince as the man following behind her would smack her rear with a leather braided whip. The same type of whip they would use for horses. Her rear now marked with a red line and her eyes full of tears.
“I told you Naia, you are not to look into anyone eyes just the floor.” The man would scold as he followed behind her.
Rhyss would watch as Naia and her leader would scurry off. A woman in a gown would approach Rhyss. She was princess Valadine. She had long blonde hair and the same eyes as her mother Hara. Her pink lips would form into a smile.
“ Hello pet, you ready for your first day of training.” She would say lightly.
Rhyss still not use to the rules would look up into Valadines eyes. They were large and full of compassion it seemed. Maybe Valadine wouldn’t be so hard on him. Valadine would look down to him. She would grip to the whip that set in her hand.
“Number one rule of this are Rhyss…. No looking into the eyes of others, you are now just a mere slave to look into someone’s eyes would be saying you are of higher position then them.” She would smile deviantly. The compassionate side Valadine now was fading quickly. She would hold up the whip and lash Rhyss on the rear. He winced and bit to his bottom lip as tears would come from his eyes.
Valadine would walk him through the lobby going over the castle. His eyes of course could cast over structures but not of people. She would explain to him the history and meaning of the kingdom. She would then walk him up the stairs and show him all the royal bloods rooms. She would tell him that all royalty would have there own slave, or slaves it was up to their desire. She would then enter a cleaning room where all slaves would be cleansed thoroughly.
“ You are my slave Rhyss.” She would explain. “ You will be told what to do by me and by means you will sleep with me if I wish, you bath me, you will dress me, you will make me proper for the evening, and you will even be my entertainment when needed.” She would say.
It seemed all the slaves were made to do something they didn’t want too. At least this point in time Rhyss knew he wasn’t alone. One girl would pass him by. She had long black hair in lush lavish curls, her eyes being a dark milky brown, her skin being the same as her eyes, her form perfect from her breast to her buttocks. She would look away and wince as the man following behind her would smack her rear with a leather braided whip. The same type of whip they would use for horses. Her rear now marked with a red line and her eyes full of tears.
“I told you Naia, you are not to look into anyone eyes just the floor.” The man would scold as he followed behind her.
Rhyss would watch as Naia and her leader would scurry off. A woman in a gown would approach Rhyss. She was princess Valadine. She had long blonde hair and the same eyes as her mother Hara. Her pink lips would form into a smile.
“ Hello pet, you ready for your first day of training.” She would say lightly.
Rhyss still not use to the rules would look up into Valadines eyes. They were large and full of compassion it seemed. Maybe Valadine wouldn’t be so hard on him. Valadine would look down to him. She would grip to the whip that set in her hand.
“Number one rule of this are Rhyss…. No looking into the eyes of others, you are now just a mere slave to look into someone’s eyes would be saying you are of higher position then them.” She would smile deviantly. The compassionate side Valadine now was fading quickly. She would hold up the whip and lash Rhyss on the rear. He winced and bit to his bottom lip as tears would come from his eyes.
Valadine would walk him through the lobby going over the castle. His eyes of course could cast over structures but not of people. She would explain to him the history and meaning of the kingdom. She would then walk him up the stairs and show him all the royal bloods rooms. She would tell him that all royalty would have there own slave, or slaves it was up to their desire. She would then enter a cleaning room where all slaves would be cleansed thoroughly.
“ You are my slave Rhyss.” She would explain. “ You will be told what to do by me and by means you will sleep with me if I wish, you bath me, you will dress me, you will make me proper for the evening, and you will even be my entertainment when needed.” She would say.