Raiders Dungeon

RAIDERS DUNGEON

Raiders Dungeon Part 1 celeste

The night was starless. The mist swirled around Wolfs Lair castle like a cape, its black stone visage loomed ominously in the dark. It is Lord Raiders castle, Raider of the mist they called him because of his uncanny way of simply appearing. He made no sound as he walked. A man to be respected yet feared should you cross him. This story neither ends nor begins here but it is where I shall start it.

The year is 2245. Many changes have come about over the last two centuries; some for the good of mankind, while others were used for more nefarious reasons and some for both. It is a time of both new space age miracles as well as the old ways. The feudal system was in place once again and you kept that which was yours through might and force. I was allied with the Raider of the Mist, not only because he was my dear friend but also because he was a warrior without equal. It is always wise to have a friend such as he.

I walk down the steps to the dungeon, one of my favorite places in the castle. The sounds of moans and screams greet my ears as I open the door to the main dungeon. I smile, a cold and somewhat sinister smile. I am wearing a black leather bra, a leather mini skirt and my thigh high leather boots. My heels make a hollow sound as I cross the floor to one of the cells. Raider's female guard opens the door for me then holds the lantern high. The girl, I have come for, kneels in the center of the cell.

"Well, slut, it seems you have overstepped yourself yet again." The young woman lifted her head and stared at me, her eyes widened briefly in fear. "Yes, Celeste, it is I, the Lady D'elle, I am here to visit with my friend Raider. He is not here as yet, so I thought I would prepare you for some fun."

"NO! You cannot touch me. I do not belong to you. You can do nothing." Celeste was barely 22. She had shown an aptitude for training the pony girls and a penchant for inflicting pain. She had not, however, developed a penchant for receiving it. In fact certain areas of her body were very sensitive to pain. "YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO TOUCH ME!!! You are as much a slave here as any of us." She screamed that last bit at me. I laughed at the girl.

"That is where you are wrong. You see I have a unique spot here when I come to visit. Raider and Raider alone rules here, never doubt that. He is Lord and Master of this castle. But he does not own me. I am here of my own free will. What we do, we do to our mutual benefit. I respect him greatly. I have a very healthy respect for him and his temper but I do not fear him. YOU, however, should fear him. He does OWN you. You are his property to do with as he pleases. I sent a messenger to find him and tell him about you. His reply is here in this letter the messenger brought back to me."

He writes, "Welcome to Wolfs Lair Castle my D'elle, I am on my way. Please feel free to discipline any or all of my errant slaves. Especially celeste. Since you warned me of her before, you may do as

you like to her, within reason of course," signed Raider. Smiling at the stunned girl I turned to the Guard. "She needs to be prepared for severe punishment."

In minutes the guard, a buxom wench wearing only a loincloth and a band on her arm indicating her status as guard, had celeste dragged by her long red hair out to the cleansing room. Her trainers clothing was torn from her body. She would never again wear the symbol of a trainer. She struggled to no avail. Her feet were spread and locked to the posts that supported the hip high railing. Her head and arms were placed in the stocks.

I stepped forward and grabbed celestes' beautiful locks and with one swipe of my knife, cut the girls thigh length hair off.

" NOOOOOOOO!" She protested. I held the hair so she could see it. Laughing I ran it over her back.

"This does not hurt now but perhaps I shall have it made into a whip to be used on your back. Smiling, I grabbed what little hair was left and pulled her head back so a band could be attached and her head held in place. Her eyes opened wide as she saw the guard approach holding a device with a thick ring in it. She had done it to others many times. She looked at me as if begging me not to disfigure her. The sound of the cartilage in her nose being pierced was drowned out by her scream of agony. The woman who liked to use her Lords property for her own purposes, fainted.

I used the healing wand on her and brought her to with smelling salts. She watched me fixing a syringe.

"Don't worry celeste, this drug lasts for 24 hours. It will keep you awake no matter how much pain you experience. I would not want you

to miss a thing." I shoved the needle into her nipple causing her to scream again. I held up a mirror to show her the thick ring in her nose. "I have matching ones for each nipple and your labia. You see...you will never train again. You will never be a pony girl. You will pull only the trash wagons or the dung wagons."

I stepped back and watched the guard as she used the tool again and soon thick heavy rings pierced celestes' nipples. Because of the size of the rings and her very sensitive nipples the pain of each tender tip being mutilated was tripled. Her screams were music to my ears. At a nod from me they pulled on her labia and placed two rings on each side.

"AIIIIYEEEEEEEEE NOOOOOO PLEEEEEEAASSEE." Her screams echoed in the dungeon and soon turned to moans. Her head was released and her nose ring hooked to the board below her so as to keep her head down. As I passed the healing wand over the new piercings the guard prepared to shave her head. It was done slowly and the camera zoomed in for a close up so that Raider could watch it at his leisure.

First the hair was cut shorter. Then lathered with shaving cream. The

guard chuckled to herself as she slowly shaved off all of the remains of celeste's beautiful hair. A special cream was smoothed over it to inhibit growth for up to a full year. Next came the cleansing enemas. Two full quarts each.

"Give her four and she is to hold each for 30 minutes. Use the large butt plug." I ordered. I smirked and stared into the girls eyes. "Shave off the eyebrows as well and while you are at it, pierce her clit too. Then heal it." I watched as both eyebrows were slowly shaved away. I held up a mirror so that celeste could watch it being done to her.

Then the guard pulled on celeste's clit and as she slowly pierced the tender flesh, the screams tore from the girls lungs.

" Isn't crystal power amazing? I asked celeste. "You can whip a slave nearly to death. Put her in the restorer and voila she is good as new. Turn the dial and you cause more pain then electricity could ever generate. The fun thing about it is no matter how high the voltage IT NEVER KILLS. You are a stupid whore. Did you think you killed the girl? You do not torture Raiders' property without his consent. She lived to tell of your abuse. Night after night you whipped and branded and cut these pony girls and restored them so no one would know. You are a fool to think you could do that and get away with it. You were to discipline only, but, no, it was not enough. You took it too far. Had you killed his slave you would be looking at death when he comes home. " Start her enemas I shall be back."

I watched as Raider approached the doors to the castle, his tall lean body encased in black leather.

"So what have you been doing to my property D'elle?" I laughed and hugged him.

"Nothing much so far. Just the rings I told you of and of course the enemas. But don't worry, I have it all on holographic imagery for you. Every screaming detail up close and personal. You will be able to watch it over and over again." Raider laughed.

" You think you know me sooooooo well."

" I know you as well as you wish me to know you my friend. But I do know you like to watch the preparations too so I taped it".

The girl knelt shaking on the floor. When she saw us she crawled to him and begged for mercy. She found none.

"Do as you like D'elle.... I shall watch."

I nodded to the guards who locked her wrists behind her and took her to

the wooden horse. Two pieces of wood formed an inverted V. She cried and struggled trying to break free.

"NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! NOT this. Oh pleassssseee Master I am sorry. I will never disobey you again. PLEASEEEE have mercy!"

Her struggles and protests were to no avail as she was lowered onto the point. The rings of her pussy lips were pulled down and attached to the horse so that she could not rise up. The point of the horse went deep into her slit. Her wrists were raised up behind her forcing her to bend over. A chain went from her nose ring to her clit. Her legs were chained together underneath the horse. The thin wire running along the point hooked to a crystal generator. The pain of the horse only increases it never fades and the current would make it even sweeter.

Raider and I sat back and watched as we took turns jolting her with crystal power. Each jolt causing her excruciating pain, which was increased by her pulling on her nose and clit rings. Her screams and her jerking around on the horse turned us both on. My hand rubbed the bulge in Raiders' pants.

"MMMMM nice my Raider very nice." The devilish smile that played across his lips, gave way to a chuckle,

"Woman, what am I going to do with you?" I simply leaned over

and told him in detail.