Silent Intent.

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My lucky star must have been shining down on me and Gordon that night for he survived. Our wounds healed and the memory faded but was never forgotten. There was no love between me and Gordon but while walking through the corridors alone one night he and I met, no words passed our lips but that simple pause and eye contact said every thing.

When I was sixteen and my body reached full maturity there was another turning point in my life. I now stood at 5’11, my dark brown hair reached the small of my back. My face had matured and my eyes were bright. My ample breasts strapped down tightly under the corset body armour, the uniform skirt a little too short, showing off my long, well shaped legs. I wiped the sweat from my forehead, it was hot outside and I’d been in the middle of a sword practice, even though it was my free time.
I knocked the door.
“Enter” came Master Hazleton gruff voice. I pushed the door open and entered “close the door behind you Kadoria, and take a seat”
I closed the door and bowed respectfully to him as he stood by the window looking down on the courtyard where my team mates were sat around chatting, where minutes ago I had been training. I sat on the hard wooden bench with a straight back.
“I’ve been watching you, Kadoria, not just today but for a long time.” He said turning away from the window and sat in front of me. I straightened my skirt and watched him intently waiting for him to get to the point. “You’re powerful, beautiful and smart and even though you so young you know exactly how to use them to your advantage”
“What?” The words burst from my lips, what was my master saying? He touched my thigh and I froze in horror as he slid it further up.
“You have just one weakness” He said as I pushed his hand off my leg. “You’re too trusting and you’re loyalty to your friends, your team will hold you back.”
“I don’t understand” I said standing up and moving toward the door. He stood and swiftly moved forward. I jumped back away from him but he merely grabbed the key and locked it, tucking the key in his pocket.
“If you make a fuss, your whole class will be punished” I felt a shiver of fear down my spine and bit my lip. I feared the schools punishments, his beatings were bearable but having taught me for eleven years they knew the best way to punish me was by a small pitch black room underground. I still can’t bare it today, in the nights I still wake up screaming at the mere memory. But to forsake my friends, my team, my Family to them for my own sake was a frightful idea.
Master Hazelton stepped towards me once more and I ran to the window but it was a three floor drop. I tried to open it so I could scream down to my team mates. I felt Master Hazelton grab my shoulder and I let out a surprised scream. I swung around blindly throwing a punch that connected with Master Hazelton’s nose but Master Hazelton had at least 300 years more experience in battle than my self. I knew I had no chance of defeating him, He struck me at the side of the head, just behind my ear, My world went black, I was still conscious but I could not see, then I understood what he’d down to me, he’d hit the optical nerve, an Elven weak spot, and temporarily blinded me. My ears rang from the blow and the blindness disorientated me. I let out a mental scream, reaching out with my mind and all most immediately I felt the response of my team, I screamed for them to help me. I tried to tell them where I was but a kick to my stomach brought me to my knees. Panting hard I struggled to arrange my thoughts and move. I felt his breath on my cheek and I threw my head towards it and connected with his nose once more, I felt blood and judging by the smell it was not mine. I struggled to my knees and he struck me again.
I felt him grab my hair and I yelped then I felt a soft piece of material get stuffed in my mouth gagging me, forcing me to breath through my nose. My hands were roughly pulled from underneath me and I fell onto my side hard hitting my head on the hard stone floor. I struggled to stay conscious as my hands were tied. I heard a knock at the door. I knew it was my team but I couldn’t get enough focus to reach out to them.
“Master Have you seen Kadoria?” it was Jimonbell’s voice I could hear and I fought to keep conscious. “Master you’re bleeding” Jimonbell’s voice was urgent and surprised as she practically screamed these words if I hadn’t been struggling to stay conscious I would have smiled in satisfaction.
“You see Kadoria has done this. I called her here to talk about her grades and when I told her that her Healing skills needed improving she struck out. I’ve managed to subdue her so if you just run along and get Master Dagon for me” Master Hazelton said his voice calm. I wanted to scream about how he was lying but it soon became too much and I lost consciousness.
Master Hazelton, having been a trusted master of the school for longer than most of the Masters, he was believed, I wasn’t given a chance to tell my side of the story, simply punished. I was sent to a holding room in sublevel 7. My eyes were bound until my sight returned.
The room I was put in, I don’t know how big it was or how long I spent in there until he came.
I heard the door open and close and the scraping sound of cloth against stone as he crawled towards me.
“See now Kadoria? If you had been a good girl and submitted to me, this would never have had to happen.” He whispered in my ear hovering over me as he undid my gag. I coughed and he turned me to lay on my back gently easing a cup to my lips, I drank the water gratefully. I could feel mud and blood on my skin, I felt filthy and I was ever so grateful when he carefully ran a cloth over my body cleaning my wounds and the blood from my bruised skin.
“Get on your knees” he ordered and blindly I obeyed as a chain was attached to the cuff that was clamped around my wrist and I was lead from my dungeon. He led me over to a toilet and left shutting the door behind him. I was grateful again for I was in desperate need of relief. I used the toilet and groped around for the sink, I turned on the taps and immediately washing my hands, arms and face.
“Are you done Kadoria” Master Hazelton called.
“Yes” I answered putting down the towel. My voice was hoarse from lack of use. Once more I was taken to my cell. I crawled inside and the chains on my wrists were clipped to the walls so I could not move them. I was stuck on my hands and knees. I pulled back panicking but the chains just dug into my flesh.
A hand groping my breast, a mouth pressed against mine and a tongue forcefully sliding between my lips. I went to bite down on it but the hand on my breast slipped beneath my shirt and pinched my nipple. I yelped and the tongue delved deeper into my mouth. I whined pitifully and the mouth pulled away. I swallowed the bile rising in my throat.
“Beg your master to stop” Hazelton’s voice came hoarse and there was an emotion there I didn’t recognize then but would soon know as lust. I tried to force myself to beg him to stop but my pride would not allow it. I tried to beg my friends for help but the connection was too weak they were too far away.
The chain on my hand loosened and my hand was guided some where. Up to warm rough lips that kissed and nibbled at my fingers, down over a chin down a neck over a bare chest and then down still. I tried to pull my hand away but he held it steady as he guided my hand to his erect penis.
“You should feel honoured that your master wants you so… you should beg for me to do this to you but instead you fight. Ungrateful little whore you are.” My hand was pulled away and chained back down. “You’ll either pleasure me with your mouth willingly or I’ll take your virginity until you beg me to stop”
His voice was low and threatening and I knew that he meant it. I opened my mouth to answer and he shifted so that his cock was at my lips.
“Lick it” he commanded and I obeyed running my tongue over the head and along the shaft exploring it with my tongue. I opened my mouth to say some thing but he forced his cock into my mouth until it hit the back of my throat. I struggled and he pulled my hair. I eventually got a grip of my thoughts and breathed through my nose and when I stopped struggling he started guiding my head up and down some times he’d move his hips but when I started to struggle he stopped. Then he pulled himself from my mouth. I hopped he would leave but he did not. I could hear him moving and I felt my skirt being lifted and my panties being lowered. I tried to kick out but he was so much stronger than I.
“Settle down” he cooed sending shivers down my spine. “I’ll keep my promise and let you keep your virginity, now scream for me, my slut”
My body tensed, I may have been young but I was not stupid, I had read enough to know some things about sex. He positioned the head of his cock at my anal passage and my body tensed if possible more. He thrust in and I bit my lip and I let out a mental scream so loud I felt my team react. I broadcasted my pain, my fear and every thing else I was feeling as some one I trusted ass raped me. His thrusts were hard and unforgiving. He finger tips of his left hand dug into my hip, his right reached around and he inserted them into me pumping them into my vagina. For the first time I whimpered for him to stop and he thanked me by going harder and faster. I was physically screaming then. My body hadn’t recovered from out battle and the force of his thrusts felt as if he were trying to tear me in two.
“You know if you relax a bit you might enjoy it” he growled in my ear but there was no way I could relax. I just kept screaming for him to stop. My arms would no longer support me and I fell forward onto my face, smacking my cheekbone on the floor with a sickening crunch. I felt him stiffen behind me and a sickening wet warm as he emptied his seed inside of me. I heard the door open with a slam.
“Hazelton!” Came the furious voice of Master Dagon.
“Kadoria!” it was James voice. Hazelton pulled out of me and I collapsed to the floor curling up in a tight ball. Hazelton pulled up his trousers and zipped them up, leaving me sobbing on the floor. There were hissed words and the sounds of heavy boots on the floor. Hazelton’s voice shouting until he was silenced.
“Take him the dungeons until Jambinna can come down to deal with him.” Sir Dagon’s voice said harshly. I heard him stoop beside me and the moment he touched my shoulder I let out a frightened scream wrenching myself away.
“I’m so sorry Kadoria, I knew some thing wasn’t right” he whispered placing his cloak over me and undoing my chains. He went to touch me again but I just writhed away from him until James stepped in and wrapped his arms around me in a familiar embrace that offered safety.
“James, take her to the medielf and have the girls stay with her” Master Dagon said. When I spoke to James properly hours after he said he’d never seen Master Dagon look so angry. I heard my team and I felt them close. In the safety of my team, my exhausted mind and body went limp and I passed out.