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A Journey to a Safer Place (Angel + Strmas)

Ilyza was still crying softly as she trembled slightly when the spanking stopped and she half-expected it to go on. Her bottom cheeks were a bright red and stung and burned against the cool air in the cabin as she trembled again, feeling him stroke her sore bottom. She had underestimated him and never thought that he would harm her. She was still crying softly as he picked her up and placed her on the table. Then, just as she was expecting the bit and the Alkali Juice, he spread her legs and she yelped out in pain, a sob breaking free as she felt a crippling and searing pain ripple through out her leg as he cleaned it and put the herbs upon it again. She was still sobbing quietly, realizing that he had seen everything by now and her cheeks turned a darker red with humiliation as he kept her legs spread. She desperately wanted to close them and to hide the jewel between her legs as she trembled again, feeling the intense pain from her leg combining with the slowly fading and burning pain of her bottom as she sobbed and cried quietly.

She was almost relieved to see him putting the juice on the cloth and holding it up to her mouth. It would take her away from the world of pain that she had come to know. She took it gratefully, as she opened her mouth up and felt him tie the bit into place. Then, slowly as she sucked on the bit and fell into the welcoming cushion that the hypnotic state brought as the pain subsided to a minor and dull aching thud that couldn't compare to what the juices did to her. She trembled slightly as her eyes begin to flutter again and she still sucked softly, though, as she sucked, you could hear soft hiccups left over from the sobs and the tears, and you could see the quickly drying trail that the tears had left as well as the red swollen eyes that now fluttered in the hypnotic sleep that she went into each time she was administered the Alkali juice. Then she felt his fingers on her spine and it sent a tingling sensation to shiver it's way up and down her spine, causing goosebumps to wriggle their way out of her skin and leave a noticeable trail running along either side of her spine as she listened to his deep voice. Her eyes fluttered and she still hiccuped softly as he spoke to her, slowly conditioning her once again, though, she had no idea that he was doing so. The only thing that mattered, was his voice, his touch and his words as he slowly drilled them into her mind, one at a time. Of course, that and the way the pain was eased and the way the juice slid down her throat as she continued to suck on the cloth, only interrupted by the quiet hiccups that still bubbled up from her throat.

"Sleep my pretty princess. I want you to think about being spanked. I want you to remember every stroke on your bottom. When think of being spanked you will feel your excitement build like this,Whenever ou feel pleasure, excitement like this, you will think of me. Pleasure only comes from me."
 
Ilyza was still crying softly as she trembled slightly when the spanking stopped and she half-expected it to go on. Her bottom cheeks were a bright red and stung and burned against the cool air in the cabin as she trembled again, feeling him stroke her sore bottom. She had underestimated him and never thought that he would harm her. She was still crying softly as he picked her up and placed her on the table. Then, just as she was expecting the bit and the Alkali Juice, he spread her legs and she yelped out in pain, a sob breaking free as she felt a crippling and searing pain ripple through out her leg as he cleaned it and put the herbs upon it again. She was still sobbing quietly, realizing that he had seen everything by now and her cheeks turned a darker red with humiliation as he kept her legs spread. She desperately wanted to close them and to hide the jewel between her legs as she trembled again, feeling the intense pain from her leg combining with the slowly fading and burning pain of her bottom as she sobbed and cried quietly.

She was almost relieved to see him putting the juice on the cloth and holding it up to her mouth. It would take her away from the world of pain that she had come to know. She took it gratefully, as she opened her mouth up and felt him tie the bit into place. Then, slowly as she sucked on the bit and fell into the welcoming cushion that the hypnotic state brought as the pain subsided to a minor and dull aching thud that couldn't compare to what the juices did to her. She trembled slightly as her eyes begin to flutter again and she still sucked softly, though, as she sucked, you could hear soft hiccups left over from the sobs and the tears, and you could see the quickly drying trail that the tears had left as well as the red swollen eyes that now fluttered in the hypnotic sleep that she went into each time she was administered the Alkali juice. Then she felt his fingers on her spine and it sent a tingling sensation to shiver it's way up and down her spine, causing goosebumps to wriggle their way out of her skin and leave a noticeable trail running along either side of her spine as she listened to his deep voice. Her eyes fluttered and she still hiccuped softly as he spoke to her, slowly conditioning her once again, though, she had no idea that he was doing so. The only thing that mattered, was his voice, his touch and his words as he slowly drilled them into her mind, one at a time. Of course, that and the way the pain was eased and the way the juice slid down her throat as she continued to suck on the cloth, only interrupted by the quiet hiccups that still bubbled up from her throat.

"Sleep my pretty princess. I want you to think about being spanked. I want you to remember every stroke on your bottom. When think of being spanked you will feel your excitement build like this. Whenever you feel pleasure, excitement like this, you will think of me. Pleasure only comes from me."

Ilyza jolted and squirmed under his touch, shivers running through her body before she stilled and moaned quietly, hiccuping afterwards as she sucked on the cloth, her eyes still fluttering, though they fluttered faster and her face was slightly flustered. She mutely and slightly nodded, hearing his words rolling around in her mind as she swallowed and sucked down the juice. She could feel her juices beginning to drip again as her body temperature spiked up as her body became more flustered and pleasured as he continued to talk in that slow, firm, low, and smooth voice, almost hypnotic voice as she listened to him, squirming and flustered under his touch as her juices flowed freely and she moaned out again, followed by another hiccup as she listened, her juices coating her inner thighs and his finger tips.

"When you are spanked you will want to obey me, please me, what you feel now you will feel whenever you are spanked and it will make you need to obey and please me. Being naked in front of me feels natural to you. You feel safe and protected with me. When we are alone you will not feel comfortable until you are bare and open to my sight."

She moaned softly again, squirming as she felt an unfamiliar pulsing feeling begin in her lower abdomen and she begin to move more, whimpering softly. She needed relief, but at the same time, she crave his denial of her release. She hiccuped softly and moaned out again as she neared the edge and then as he slowed down, denying her the sweet release that she so craved, she was brought back down and away from the edge. She whimpered out again and moaned as she squirmed, her body still flustered and her juices gleaming upon her inner thighs and his fingers as she longed for relief and release, hungered for it, though, she knew she wouldn't get it today, or tonight as her eyes fluttered and her breath slowed from the rapid pace it had been moments ago, as another hiccup left her. Then his next words crooned deep in her ear, running in circles with the other words around her otherwise blank mind, as she moaned softly, her body slowly but sure fading to it's natural, pale, ivory skin tone as he slowed it down, though, he still kept her floating on the cloud nine of pleasure as he rubbed her and spoke to her, drilling his words into her, through whispers in her ear, causing her to shiver and goosebumps to rise up along her arms and legs as the hot breath rolled over her ear, carrying the words that she would soon incorporate into her actions and soon would be following as if she were just a servant. Though, she knew not of what the future would hold, but rather she relished and enjoyed the Alkali juice as it kept her from pain. She relished and cherished his every spoken word as he spoke to her again.

"You are a princess Ilyza, and you should be proud and want things your way. You can be stubborn and petulant until you are spanked. When you are spanked you will know you want to obey. You want to be corrected, to be taught to obey and please but only by me, my love. Only me."

She moaned softly again and then slowly, almost reluctantly opened her mouth as he eased the damp horse bit from her mouth and withdrew his fingers from her sex. Slowly, she came down from her cloud nine of pleasure, and her eyes stopped fluttering as they drooped close and she turned on her side as she moved from pleasured and drugged to a deep, and natural sleep. One last hiccuping moan left her and then the welcoming cushion of sleep enveloped her and she sighed softly as she dreamed of what Kryton had said, dreamed and thought of what he said, remembering it as the drug and his words worked the magic deep into her soul and her mind, making it so that soon, with the conditioning she would near forget her old ways, and so that when her leg was healed, she would never want to leave Kryton. She would want to stay with him, be with him, please and obey him, but only him as she slept soundly, unaware and unremembering of the conditioning. Though, she dreamt about staying with him, she thought once more, that it was just love prodding the dreams that invaded her once clean and moral mind. The dreams that a princess shouldn't dream, the dreams of Kryton taking her one last thing she had to give to him, her virginity, the dreams of him spanking her and her pussy dripping and drenched with her juices.

Then, after 8 solid hours of sleep, she finally stirred, at first just twitching as she turned to lie on her back. She winced, what was the slight pain she felt on her behind, as if she were bruised? Did she fall? Then, her eyes fluttered open and she realized what it was as she remembered the spanking, although, oddly she didn't mind the slight pain throbbing through her bottom. It was a reminder that she had almost got her way and she would try again, and again, because, oddly, she craved to be spanked again as she slowly sat up, rubbing at her eyes and yawning. She looked towards the door, seeing that it was near dusk and that she had slept for most of the day as she then looked towards Kryton, smiling softly as she saw him. Though, she was completely exposed, it felt natural and comfortable to her to be this way around him as she didn't think that he would do anything to harm her and that he would be her protector and her savior. She smiled again, shrugging off the small thought that tried to make itself heard that she should really have clothes and that she should run. She didn't want to do any or either of those things and she watched him curiously, trying to see what he was doing as she yawned again, and stretched, blinking her eyes as they adjusted to the softly-lit room and her eyes flickered to the fire that heated the pots upon it and back to Kryton as the smell of stew filled her nose and her mouth watered. She didn't realize that she hadn't eaten in two days and she was hungry as she bit her bottom lip, turning a slight red as she remembered the shame of disrespecting him after he had done so much for her and her eyes sought out his own, meeting him and pleading, silently, for forgiveness.
 
After getting the stew going Kryton checked on Ilyza, naked, curled up on the table, the sight of her nearly took his breath away. Her bottom still had a faint red glow and he smiled thinking how she would still be able to feel it when she woke. He carefully checked her leg, pleased that it looked the wound was closed again. He put the stew off the side of the fire so it would simmer slowly, he was sure the young elf would sleep for hours and he wanted the food ready when she awoke.

The large caldron was steaming nicely and with the girl obviously going to sleep for hours, Kryton busied himself in the cabin. He placed all the soiled clothes and clothes into the huge pot and found a long thin piece of firewood that he could use to stir the clothes in the hot water. With the clothes going nicely and Ilyza still sleeping peacefully he went back outside for another load of firewood and reset his trap lines.

Back inside he worked the clothes in the pot some more and then carefully pulled them for the pot. He laid them around the fire to dry, not exactly clean but they would be useable he hoped for the journey that would be coming. He used the firewood stirrer branch to get the pot off the fire and carefully maneuvered it out of the cabin again, not wanting the smell of the used water to foul the cabin. Once outside he was rewarded with success in the traps and brought another pair of rabbits for later preparation.

Finally Kryton could relax. He put on a small pot of water to make some tea and sat watching Ilyza as she started to stir. The day was almost gone when she finally woke up and looked at him and smiled. He was immensely pleased she made no effort to cover herself, looking comfortable in her nakedness.

"Don't move to fast", he warned as she started to get up. he move and effortlessly picked her up and sat her on a chair by him. He took the pot of stew off the fire and brought it over, he could see her mouth actually water at the smell of it. He picked up a wooden spoon and dipped it into the stew, he blew on it to cool it for a moment. and then slowly moved the spoon to her lips.

"Keep our hands down", he said in a deep, low voice, and then slowly moved the spoon to her lips. He kept his eyes locked on hers as she opened her mouth and took the stew. For the next 15 minutes he would slowly take a spoonful of stew from the pot, cool it with a gentle breath and then slowly fed her as she sat naked completely exposed to him.
 
Ilyza blushed slightly as he warned her to not move so fast and effortlessly scooped her up. She let out a low, soft whimpering whine as he set her down in a chair, setting her bruised bottom aflame as she had to put her entire weight on it and she looked at him, her brow furrowing. She watched him dip the spoon into the stew and blow on it to cool it. She raised her hands when he moved it towards her mouth. She was not a child and did not wish to be fed like one or treated like one, but as he spoke to her in the deep, lower and firm voice, it sent a shiver down her spine, she knew what he was capable of now, but at the same time she craved it again, craved to be spanked again, but she didn't crave it to be so soon after her first spanking. She blushed a fierce and dark red as she put her hands back down in her lap as she sipped the stew from the spoon and ate as he fed her, spoonful after spoonful. She was still a fierce red, she didn't want to be fed, she didn't want to be treated like a child because she wasn't a child, but she knew that she should let him feed her as a show of gratitude for him helping her and continuing to hide her from the slavers and continuing to risk his life for hers. She knew that it wouldn't be too long before the slavers were back out in the woods, hunting for her again, but with the recent storm, it had bought them a bit of time before they would be searching every inch of the land for her, with their dogs back to normal and able to hunt again.

Ilyza sipped as she shifted in her seat, and then bit her bottom lip as he held another spoonful to her lips. She wanted to feed herself like the grown elven woman that she was and she took another bite of the stew as she looked at him, wanting to ask him just that. She finally, tentatively spoke as he turned to get another spoonful, hesitant and careful as she murmured, "can....can...I feed myself......S...Sir." the Sir was still the hard part to get out as her cheeks turned a dark red with humiliation, but she still looked into his eyes as he turned back around with another spoonful of stew as she smiled almost softly, her cheeks dimpling and finally, she murmured as she cast her eyes downward, shamed for a moment, "I'm......I'm sorry for the way I....I acted earlier....S......S.....Sir, just that I know I owe my life to you, and I thank you for that, but I should have shown more respect." She murmured quietly, though, the Sir part came out hard again, it was hard for her to show respect to another, she was raised and brought up as a princess, rarely having to show respect to anyone besides her parents, and now, here she was with this man, that she thought she was falling in love with and she was showing respect to him, that would be hard for her to learn. Though, the obedience...the respect seemed to come almost naturally as she had just awakened from her first spanking. She chewed on her lower lip as she finally looked back up at him, looking at the spoon and then back to him again, her cheeks still a dark red, but the red was slowly fading as her brow furrowed again and she shifted in her chair once again, at ease, and content, even though she was completely exposed to him. She smiled again at him, tentatively, her cheeks dimpling once again as her cheeks faded completely to their natural ivory white as she waited for his response to both her question and her apology.
 
<" she murmured, "can....can...I feed myself......S...Sir." >

Every time he heard her address him as sir he felt a little surge shoot through his body. He called off another spoonful of the stew and then brought it up to her lips. He could see how she didn't like being fed which made the thrill even greater every time she opened her mouth and accepted the nourishment from him.

"I know you are quite capable of feeding yourself, my Ilyza, there is no part of me that thinks of you as a child", he said in his low, deep voice, "but you WILL obey me. You WILL eat what I feed you. " His eyes locked on to hers until she cast her eyes downward, shamed for a moment. He fed her another spoonful of the rich stew.

<"I'm......I'm sorry for the way I....I acted earlier....S......S.....Sir, just that I know I owe my life to you, and I thank you for that, but I should have shown more respect." She murmured quietly>

He reached out and gently moved a strand of her bright red hair from her eyes and smiled at her.

"You've had a hard few days, Ilyza, I know you've been thrust into a situation you have no experience but the situation we are in is very dangerous, for you AND me. If we are to survive you will have to trust me.", he gave her another smile as he fed her another spoonful of the stew.

"And you will do whatever chores I tell you, my dear or your pretty bottom will be brighter and hotter than the fire."

He was pleased as he saw her unconsciously move her bottom as he mentioned another spanking. They finished the meal, his belly felt warm and full for the first time in days, he imagined she felt the same. He put the food aside, put a fresh log on the fire and spread out the blanket on the ground and sat down on it in front of the fire and then patted on the blanket for her to come and sit next to him.
"As bad as that storm was it did us a great favor keeping the slavers from us but we dare not stay here much longer. They will be wondering if you perished in the storm but even if they think you did not survive they will still resume their search. You are just too valuable a prize for them to give up without proof."

He sat quiet for a moment and poked the fire with a long piece of firewood.

"I think it is time for you to decide what you want to do. As I said, I know you were just thrust into this without choice but now you will have to make a decision. back the way we came will lead you straight into the slavers. To the north, there is nothing but the burnt remains of your people. The river towns to the south will not be safe for you. I think west is the best chance, though it is little in that direction for many, many miles. But the first decision you will have to make is whether you want to go alone or whether ou want to come with me."

He looked into her stunning blue eyes, "If you come with me, I will do all I can to protect you and keep you safe. BUT if you come with me, you WILL obey me completely. I will risk my life to protect you and you will do all I tell you.", he said in a low deep, firm voice.
 
Ilyza flinched at the slight, harsh edge she detected in his voice as he said the words to her, she didn't want to obey, she had never obeyed anyone but her parents, but she supposed she owed it to him for her life and for continuing to care and tend to her. She bit down on her bottom lip as he fed her spoonful after spoonful, and she shifted as she felt a tingle ripple through her spine and her body as he brushed some strands of hair from the side of her face and she looked up to see his warm smile. She nodded slowly in agreement to his first statement, but when she heard the next statement:

"And you will do whatever chores I tell you, my dear or your pretty bottom will be brighter and hotter than the fire."

She frowned, and bit her bottom lip as she started to protest, "But...." Her protest was cut short by a sharp look from him as she shifted in her seat, feeling her still sore bottom as she nodded meekly, not wanting to be spanked again so soon. Although, in her mind she would refuse to do chores when they came up, she would make up excuses not to do them and she would be stubborn until she was spanked again, then she would do them, but she had never done chores and wasn't planning on starting now, but she just nodded in agreement, murmuring a soft, "yes.....yes S...Sir." It was still hard for her to address him as Sir as she shifted in her seat again, uncomfortably and then as he finished feeding her, she sighed softly and felt happy, content, warm and full as she inched and slowly lowered herself to the ground beside him as she listened to him, her heart clenching in fear at what he said.

Her heart skipped a beat as he told her that she had a decision to make. She bit her bottom lip, even the thought of leaving his side cause her to suffer from misery and sadness as she made up her mind, she knew she was giving up her freedom, but she couldn't live without him, she would be miserable, sad, lonely, and wandering the forests constantly thinking about him. She thought it was love and so she stuck with that thought as she murmured, looking at him as she nodded, and murmured, "I.......I.... want to stay and.....and go....go with you S...Sir." His deep voice sending shivers and tingles throughout her body as she watched him poke at the fire within the small fireplace.
 
<, "I.......I.... want to stay and.....and go....go with you S...Sir.">

The words released a food of happiness in Kryton, until he heard her say the words he had not realized how worried he was that she would chose to leave. He put his arm around her and held her tightly to him and gently stroked her hair.

"I am very pleased that you will stay with me , little one", he said in his deep low voice.

Kryton laid back and simply enjoyed the feel of the naked young body cuddled next to him, there was nothing more that he would like to do but hold her and go to sleep but his mind quickly switched to what they needed to do to survive the coming days.

The most pressing problem was Ilyza had no traveling clothes. Dressed in that flimsy elf tunic anyone would see what she was from a distance, to say nothing of cold and snow. Back in the town of Armet where he had stayed before coming north to collect herbs, he had left his belongings and supplies, even a mule!, that would be of immense help to them but Armet lay a good days journey in the wrong direction. And to take Ilyza into Armet seemed like the surest way to get them both killed. Well him killed, a different fate awaited her if they were caught. If Kryton ever felt a twinge of guilt of what he was doing to Ilyza with the drug, it faded when he thought what the slavers had in mind for her.

No, he thought, he would have to abandon his belongings and press on west with what they had. He feared traveling on any road this close to where they had encountered the slavers, so initially they would have to travel cross-country, God that mule would make things so much easier. Krton sighed looking at the pretty, naked girl, he would have to be the mule for the next few days.

He knew there was a small outpost 2, maybe 3 days to the southwest where he knew a few people who he had helped with a herb or two in the past. He would have to hope he could keep her hidden there and get some proper traveling clothes for her there that would help disguise what she was. In the long run though no clothes would be an adequate disguise, eventually they would come close to others and there was only one way to safely be seen traveling with an elf, she would have to be in chains. He had a plan how to make it appear she was chained and bound without hurting her if he could find the right man to fashion them but still he shuddered at the thought of the little hellion when she first saw the chains. he would just have to hope their bond was strong enough when that happened for her to trust him and submit.

But that was days in the future, now he had they had a million things to do if they intended to leave at first light, sleep would hav to wait.
"Ilyza", he said softly, still stoking her beautiful silky hair, "we need to head out first thing in the morning. We'll stay off the roads at first, I'm afraid it will be two hard on our leg so we will make a sled and have you ride on it as we did here. There is an outpost know a few days from here where we will try and get some supplies and better clothing, until then we will do the best we can. "

He was up and now moving with purpose, he took the last two rabbitts he had caught and previously skinned and dressed and placed them over the fire to slow cook and dry, so they would be a dry jerky they could eat on their trip.

"I am going to go outside a build another sled to pull you. While I do that you clean the pots and pack everything up in the sacks so we can be ready to leave at first light."

He handed her a rag, "Use this to scrub out the pots."

With that he put on his great coat and went outside into the fading daylight leaving a quick swirl of cold in his passing.
 
Ilyza felt shivers go up and down her spine as he spoke in that same deep voice and stroked her hair. She felt relaxed and content as she laid back with him, almost falling asleep as she curled up against his side. Then she heard his voice again after some time and she looked up at him, biting her lower lip as she listened to him. She nodded again slowly as she chewed on her lower lip, she would be traveling without clothes to cover her from the cold and from sight? Her brow furrowed, she didn't mind being exposed to him, she couldn't explain it, eight hours earlier, she had been desperately trying to cover herself from him, but now, she didn't mind, but being exposed to others and in public, outside, able to be viewed by who? Well she supposed out in the woods there was very little besides Kryton to view her, but what of the slavers, what if they found her and then it would become compromising for her to be without clothes. She knew that they would all take a piece of pleasure from her, and it would make it all the more easier if they found her in the nude. She shivered at the thought and, subconsciously, crossed her legs at the thought.

Then she heard his next words, clean and scrub the pots? Pack up the sacks? She bit down hard on her lip, she didn't want to do it, she wanted to be waited on, but then a feeling of guilt and regret came over her in a strong wave, he had done so much for her. She looked at the pots around the room, then looked down at the rag in her hand, she almost wanted to obey him, wanted to please him, and to help him. She swallowed hard, the feeling of guilt and regret so strong that she slowly crawled to the first pot and started to wipe and scrub at it.

She felt a surge of relief, but also a surge of desire, she wanted to obey him, and she wasn't sure why that was either. Eight hours ago, she didn't want to do anything for him, she just wanted to sit here and be waited on hand and foot, but now, she wanted to obey and help him. She finished the first pot and pushed it over beside the slide as she crawled to the next few pots, scrubbing and cleaning them as she pushed them over as well, then she crawled around the room, collecting the belongings and putting them into the bags, as she tied the strings attached to the bags to the pots that were too big to feel the pans. She crawled back over to the blanket and burrowed back into it, curling up and soon falling asleep.

She would remain stubborn about that though, when he said to pack everything, she knew he had meant the blanket as well, but she was tired and just wanted to sleep after the work and so she had kept the blanket out, working her jaw stubbornly as she crawled under, but soon, she was fast asleep, snoozing as she stayed cozy and warm within the blankets as she smiled in her sleep and dozed peacefully.
 
Kryton examined the sled he had made for their trip here, it was a little worse for wear but still useable. He cut a couple of sturdier limbs from the chuka tree and lashed these to the sled to give it some better support. He used his knife to whittle down the birch branches that were tied to the bottom of the sled, turning them a little closer to true runners. After 15 minutes he felt they would reduce the drag of the sled and make pulling it, at least with the light weight of the girl a little easier.

The temperature was dropping pretty rapidly and as he moved the sled over to side of the cabin he could feel an ice crust was forming on top of the wet snow. During the day with th sun out, the temperature was quite pleasant but at night it dropped fast. With an early start the would have a hard ice crust on top of the snow for the first few hours of their trek, that would make it both easier to pull the sled and make it harder to see their tracks. Of course by noon the sun would warm up the land enough that he crust would not hold him and he would leave tracks but he planned for them to be miles from here by then.

Satisfied he was a ready as he could make them he moved back into the cabin, glad to be out of the night as the temperature dropped rapidly. That would mean he would have to find them someplace to hole up each day before the temperature dropped too much, at least until he could find some clothes for Ilyza. Speaking of Ilyza, he looked and there was the pretty elf princess completely wrapped in the blanket, sleeping peacefully by the fire. He checked his store and was pleasantly surprised that she had obeyed him and cleaned the pots and packed up the sacks. Well ALMOST obeyed him, she had apparently decided she could choose what 'everything' meant and use the blanket herself. Kryton didn't like being disobeyed and he especially didn't enjoy having the view of the gorgeous elf maiden's naked form hidden from him by his own blanket! Well lessons had to be learned, he thought.

He moved the chair next to where she laid and sitting next to her gently pulled back the blanket, exposing her nude body.
" Ilyza, Ilyza", he said gently shaking her until her eyes open, "That's right, wake up, not quite time to sleep", he said. Once her eyes were open and he could tell she was awake he reached down and picked her up and sat her on his lap. he stroked her face gently as he held her on his lap.

"You did very well in cleaning the pots and packing the sacks, Elgii, BUT", he said his voice lowering, "you were told to pack EVERYTHING, were you not?", he asked, his eyes locked onto hers.

"Being ALMOST obedient is not good enough Ilyza. It will be vary dangerous where we go, I MUST know when I tell you something that you WILL do it. Even if you do not want to do it. There simply won't be time to explain why every time, you MUST listen to me and obey me. If you are with me, i am responsible for you. If you are caught by the slavers because you did not do what I said it would be my fault. I could not live with myself. "

"No Ilyza, obedience must be complete and total. I told you what i would do if you disobeyed me didn't I?", He cupped her face in his hand and gently moved her face so she looked directly in his eyes.

"What happens to disobedient girls Ilyza?"
 
Ilyza stirred in her sleep as she whimpered when he pulled the covers off, she had been snug and warm. She looked up at him, blinking as she opened her eyes to the sudden light that had moments again been darkened by her eyelids. She blinked again and looked up at him, biting her lower lip, she could see the firm look on his face and she swallowed, a bit nervous as he placed her on his lap on the chain and talked to her. She looked down, shamed, she didn't want to be caught by the slavers and she knew with her actions, she might be as she heard him say:

"you were told to pack EVERYTHING, were you not?"

She slowly nodded, looking up at him, her ice blue eyes meeting his for a second before going back down to the floor. She swallowed hard, she knew that being almost obedient wasn't enough for them to survive the journey, but she had been cold and sleepy and wanted the blankets at least for the night. She listened to him again, hearing his words as she chewed on her lower lip, remaining quiet as she squirmed slightly, though, her bottom was not as sore as it had been when he had first spanked her, it was still sore and she shifted uncomfortably, hearing his words as she let out a low whimper, squirming again. She nodded to his words, listening as she swallowed hard again.

"Being ALMOST obedient is not good enough Ilyza. It will be vary dangerous where we go, I MUST know when I tell you something that you WILL do it. Even if you do not want to do it. There simply won't be time to explain why every time, you MUST listen to me and obey me. If you are with me, i am responsible for you. If you are caught by the slavers because you did not do what I said it would be my fault. I could not live with myself. No Ilyza, obedience must be complete and total. I told you what i would do if you disobeyed me didn't I? What happens to disobedient girls Ilyza?"

She whimpered out in fear as she nodded again and murmured softly, slightly trembling as she squirmed again, "Dis.....disobedient girls get spanked....S..S....Sir."
 
<She whimpered out in fear as she nodded again and murmured softly, slightly trembling as she squirmed again, "Dis.....disobedient girls get spanked....S..S....Sir.">

He stroked her hair gently once more and then guided her from sitting on his lap to bending over it. He carefully shifted her until her belly was pressed aginst his left thigh, her head hanging low at the same level as her feet with her bottom now the highest point of her body. He crossed his right leg over hers, locking her in position. His left and effortlessly gathered up both her wrist and easily entwined her wrists behind her back. His huge hand rested on her bare bottom as he held her, feeling her helplessness of her position.

Slowly he raised his right hand until it was just below his shoulder and held it there for a moment. Already he could feel his manhood stirring, hardening as he anticipated what was coming. He waited, allowing the moment to grow in his mind and then with no warning his right hand came crashing down with a sharp loud SLAP across both bare cheeks!

"Now my pretty princess" <his hand came down harder - SLAP on her right cheek> You need to learn <fast and hard landing on her left cheek - SMACK> to obey me completely and totally <WHACK> without limit <SMACK> and without question.<With each stroke he raised his arm a little higher -SMACK> OBEDIENCE does not mean only doing what you want to do <SMACK, her bottom was starting to glow red>, it means doing WHATEVER I tell you <SMACK> Whenever I tell you! <SMACK> You WILL Obey me <SMACK> and you WILL please me! <SMACK> After you have been spanked <SMACK> You will get on your knees <SMACK <SMACK <SMACK> and promise you will OBEY <SAMCK> and please me <SMACK> and tell me how grateful you are <SMACK> for keeping you <SMACK> Let me know when you would like to do that. <SmACK? <SMACK> <SmACK>
 
Ilyza trembled as she felt him shifting her position and she wanted to protest as she whimpered in fear. She squirmed and wriggled, trying to get out of the position, but before she knew it, her legs were trapped, as well as her wrists and her bottom was facing him and high up in the air. She felt him resting his hand on her bottom for a moment as she whimpered again, knowing that if she struggled she would just break the wound back open and she would hate that. She swallowed hard as his hand raised in the air and she squeezed her eyes shut, whimpering out in fear, but when at first she didn't feel it she opened her eyes, then suddenly SLAP. She screamed out in pain, but something else happened as well, desire and lust combined to form pleasure from the spank, the pleasure and the pain combining to send shivers throughout her body, as the scream faded out to a startled, yet pleasurable moan as it changed to a whimpering moan. She squirmed slightly as she heard him talking and then felt him beginning to spank her harder and faster. With each one, it sent a small cry coming up from her throat, followed by moans of pleasure and pain, and shivers of both.

She felt her body getting excited, no matter her morals, they were soon forgotten with each slap. Furthermore, even her juices begin to flow and drip down her inner thighs as she felt the prickle of fresh tears and she squirmed slightly. The tears flowed, with moans, cries and screams in between, dripping down her cheeks the same way her juices dripped from her pussy as she swallowed hard, her mind soon fogged over with endorphins and pleasure, though, she couldn't explain why she would get so excited, so.....so pleasured over this. She moaned out, cried out, squirmed and dripped with juices, her body becoming flustered and heated with the growing climax she felt as she grew nearer to it with each slap, as each slap brought her closer and closer to the edge. Though, she still heard his words, somehow, through the fog and mists of pleasure and desire, she heard his deep voice commanding her and she felt strong desire pierce through her, desire to....to obey him. What was going on with her? She shouldn't feel this turned on by being spanked? She shouldn't want this....yet, here she was, in this position, moaning and unable to control herself. She was brought over the edge as she cried out, suddenly climaxing, a flood of juices spilling down her legs and over the legs of Kryton as she whimpered out, moaning quietly, before finishing the climax her juices dripping down her legs as her eyes fluttered with sudden exhaustion as she squirmed, and whimpered, before finally speaking, the desire to please and to obey him stronger than ever.

"....I'm sorry.....sorry.....Master......"

She whimpered out, though tears still streamed down her face, partially because of the pain and humiliation of being spanked like a child, she whimpered again and moaned, a soft hiccup coming from her again as she begin to get the hiccups. Though, she was slightly startled at the word that had come from her mouth, Master? She had never used that word before, why would she use it now? With him? It surprised her, but she didn't seem to mind it too much, just simply shrugging it off as she hiccuped again, slowly her tears stopping.
 
Kryton felt the orgasm sweeping through the young elf and then heard her whimper, <"....I'm sorry.....sorry.....Master......">

He was incredibly pleased with how rapid and deep Ilyza's submission was developing but she had not obeyed him. She was not on her knees and she had not said how grateful she was that he had kept her. A girl on her knees before him was the most sexually stimulating sight to Kryton and he had been craving seeing Ilyza naked on her knees since he first saw her in that clearing. Hearing her call him master was a giant step forward for her journey to be his submissive but she needed to acknowledge that it was Kryton who kept her, and of course, there was the matter of her cumming without permission. A new lesson was definitely needed!

Kryton turned her over, picked her up and carried her to the table. He laid her down on the table top, letting her sore, swollen bottom rest fully on the hard, rough surface for a moment before he laid her fully on the table. His right arm remained crossed under her legs at the back of her knees. He drew his arm up, lifting her legs up while letting them bend at the knees.

While he supported her legs with his arm, he bent in moving his face bare inches from hers, "Ilyza", he said in a deep, firm voice, "When I tell you to do something, you WILL do it!". He pulled her legs back and toward her head with his left hand, exposing her bottom. His right hand came down with a sudden hard smack right at the point her thigh met her backside.

"When I tell you to say something you WILL say it!", he said bringing down another sharp hard slap on her unprotected, sore bottom.
"And you will NEVER, cum without my permission!", he said in a fierce voice as his hand came down even harder on her bottom, leaving a full red palm print on her bottom.

He moved his left hand to gently cup her face and he leaned toward her so their eyes were only inches apart. He gently stroked her face letting his breath fall warmly on her face. Slowly his left hand began to slide down touching her neck, then trailing a line across her chest, then her breast, he took her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and slowly twirled it, putting just enough pressure to let her feel the pinch.

Her knees still tucked tight up against her chest, he continued to lightly pinch her nipple with his left hand while he moved his right hand up to her belly. "You belong to me, my pet."He whispered into her ear while his right hand now caressed her soft belly, moving in circular swirls, fingertips just barely touching her skin, his touch not much more than a whisper. "Mine body and soul", his breath warm in her ear, his right hand slid around her legs and up just below her navel, moving in widening spirals, running all the way down so his fingers touched the very top of her mound. "No limits, mine completely and totally", his words more like a whisper of fire then human voice, his fingers slid across the wet, swollen outer lips of her sex with just enough pressure to make them part but not enough to let them penetrate, "You are my property and you will Obey, Serve and Please me", the fire whispered in her ear.

He paused long enough to pick up the small flask of the Alkali juice, "Now spread your legs my pet", he commanded in his firm low voice.
 
Ilyza whimpered and trembled as he stopped, moaning out quietly as she felt tears spill from her eyes, and make trails down her cheeks as she cried softly. He had stopped, but she could sense there was more, she could sense it in the tense silence that hung between them as she trembled. Then she felt him turning her over and picking her up as he set her down on the table, resting her full weight on her sore and swollen buttocks as she whimpered in pain, before he laid her down on her back. But, instead, of taking his hands out from under her, he left his right arm underneath her and she trembled as he pulled her legs up near her stomach as she whimpered in fear, swallowing hard. Then he bent down, leaning his face until it was just a mere inch from hers. She could feel his breath on her face as he spoke and she heard his deep, firm voice as she swallowed, hearing his words.

"Ilyza,When I tell you to do something, you WILL do it!"

Ilyza yelped and screamed out as he slapped her hard again, on the back of her thighs, leaving a red mark as he pressed her legs up against her chest as she whimpered out in fear and pain, though her juices begin to drip again and she could feel pleasure combining with the pain as she whimpered and nodded fervently, wanting it to stop as she cried out softly. Then, she heard his next words and felt the stinging, almost merciless smack as she whimpered and cried out, her juices dripping as she was raised higher with pleasure as she moaned out, whimpering, and nodding again, trying to get him to stop as tears spilled down her cheeks and some sobs ripped from her throat.

"When I tell you to say something you WILL say it!"

Then she let out a scream as he said his last words, his last command and she felt the hardest slap on her glowing red bottom and thighs as sobs filled the air and she nodded again, trying to speak as she sobbed, but only failing, as her speech came out garbled and choked with tears.

"And you will NEVER, cum without my permission!"

Ilyza tried to speak again, and she managed to choke out something more understandable that her last statement, though, it was soon followed by another sob as she murmured, "yes......yes.....Master." As he stopped the onslaught, she sighed in relief and slowly the sobs subsided until they were soft cries and whimpers, though tears still spilled down her cheeks as she felt his hand against her face as she shivered, feeling his breath against her face as he moved it so that their faces were only inches apart again as she felt his hand slip down and pinch at her nipples and message her breast as she moaned out and squirmed slightly under the pressure as she moaned out again.

She felt his hand moving over her body and she trembled as she heard his words, her eyes widening slightly. A few days ago, she had been free, suffering and running, perhaps, but free and now, now she was his. She shivered at his words and swallowed hard, she wanted to shake her head, to deny any of his words, but she knew she couldn't. She knew that each and every day she was with him, the desire to be with him grew stronger and stronger, the desire to obey him, to never leave him, to please and serve him. She shivered again as she bit her bottom lip, she felt like running, but as soon as she thought of that, she felt miserable and immediately regretted the thought. She listened to his words, trembling as she swallowed hard, listening as the cries and whimpers stopped, subsiding to hiccups and silence as she listened.

"You belong to me, my pet. "Mine, body and soul. No limits, mine completely and totally. You are my property and you will Obey, Serve and Please me."

Ilyza shivered at the words, though, the words, the fire within them, seemed to be almost hypnotic as she slowly nodded, still hiccuping softly as she shivered again, feeling his hand over her mound, it was swollen and wet as she moaned out, and then he told her to spread her legs and she swallowed, looking towards the alkali juice, well the alkali juice would ease the pain of her bottom and slowly she spread her legs, trembling again at what he planned to do with her as she swallowed hard and looked up at him.
 
<... slowly she spread her legs, trembling again at what he planned to do with her as she swallowed hard and looked up at him.>

Kryton's heart hammered in his chest as he looked down on Ilyza as she lay naked on the table, her knees pulled up high, spread open as she looked up at him. The flames from the fireplace danced on her flesh enticingly, highlighting the soft curves of the young elf as she obeyed him and spread herself before him. That she was a virgin still he had no doubt, and he was certain that she would give herself to him but Kryton wanted, NEEDED, more than the beautiful princess's love, he Hungered to possess her completely, he craved it as a starving man craved food. There would be no limits, no limitations, he would train her to give him everything he needed and he would make her crave every dark desire as deeply as he. He would lead her soul into the fire that consumed him and make her totally devoted to him.

He shifted closer to her, braced his shoulder against the back of her legs pinning her legs up and spread for him, understanding and relishing how exposed and vulnerable Ilyza must have felt at that moment. He poured a few drops of the Alkaii juice directly into the spread folds of her wet sex, knowing the effects would be magnified a hundred folds from taking it in her mouth as before.

"Welcome to the inferno, my pet", he said in a low firm voice as he let her feel a fire that she never dreamed existed before. his fingers began to slowly massage her swollen lips, rubbing the juice into her essence. Her eyes began to flutter immediately as the powerful narcotic flood her system.

"You belong to me, my pet."He repeated in a deep low voice while the fingers of his left hand stroked her soft, wet sex harder and harder. He brought his right hand down HARD with a new sharp slap on her swollen backside. Pain and pleasure would forever be mixed in her soul.

"Whenever you are spanked my pet", he breathed into her ear, as if he was pouring his words directly into her brain, "you will feel the excitement of your sex like this" His fingers moved to rub her clit mixing more of the Alkii with her own juices, massaging her throbbing sex.

"The harder you are whipped, the more excited you will become and the more you will crave ME!", he commanded slapping her bottom hard enough to leave a bright welt. He poured more of the juice within her and rubbed it deeper. He brought his hand down harder yet.
"As you are spanked harder and harder you will crave the feel of my cock, you will BURN to touch it, to taste it, to feel it inside you." He spanked her harder and harder while rubbing her harder with his fingers.

"You are mine body and soul", his breath warm in her ear,, he slapped her bottom yet again, "you will Beg to serve me, to obey me, to please me."

He paused and spread her bottom cheeks, exposing the little dark bud of her anus.

"You burn to submit completely to me, Ilyza", he whispered into her ear as he coated his thumb with a few drops of the Alkaii juice. "You will crave to submit in every way to me. To become my pet my property in every sense.", he whispered as his thumb slowly slid deep into her ass. "You NEED to be taken in every way to show your submission to me."

He watched as shivers ran through her lithe body as the words sunk deep into her brain. "Now you will sleep and dream of being mine, surrendering, being made to obey, serve, and please".

With that he picked her up and laid her on the floor. He lay down next to her listening to her whimper in her sleep. Slowly sleep came to him as he held her naked form next to him.
 
Ilyza felt him lean against her legs, pinning them down as she whimpered out and then she jolted as she felt the first effects of the alkali juice as he poured it over her tender, swollen and throbbing clit and four things happened all at once. One, as the alkali seeped into her, through her hole, she felt as if liquid fire were being poured down over her clit and her folds, though it wasn't painful as she moaned out, feeling the fire consume her. Two, the pain in her bottom decreased as she was taken into the hypnotic state, floating above, as the fire consumed and raged within her. Third, her eyes drooped and fluttered as she was put deeper into the trance, and, fourth, she moaned out as his fingers started to rub her clit and she listened to his deep voice, the fire growing within her as she moaned out, writhing against the heat of the fire as her juices dripped and her lower lips throbbed as she moaned out. Then she yelped as his right hand came down hard on her already swollen and bright red backside, the pleasure and the pain mixing to cause her to shiver and tingle all over as she whimpered and moaned, squirming and writhing as the fire grew and she heard his words, deep in her head as she moaned out, whimpering, squirming and writhing.

"You belong to me, my pet. Whenever you are spanked my pet, you will feel the excitement of your sex like this."

Ilyza moaned out louder as her juices dripped and poured down her legs as he poured more alkali juices to mix with them as she squirmed and writhed with the ever-growing fire as she moaned out loudly. She arched her back as he slapped her bottom again, feeling pleasure as her eyes fluttered in her hypnotic state. She heard his next words as she moaned out loudly again, trembling and shivering as she writhed on the table, her juices dripping heavily.

"The harder you are whipped, the more excited you will become and the more you will crave ME! As you are spanked harder and harder you will crave the feel of my cock, you will BURN to touch it, to taste it, to feel it inside you."

She moaned out, whimpered and yelped as his hand rubbed harder and spanked hard, leaving fresh welts on her behind as her bottom begin to turn a light purple in color from bruises upon it as she writhed and the fire grew even more as the words were poured into her mind, branded into her mind, into her memory, and into the part of her mind that incorporated for her body to do the actions as she moaned out loudly, her eyes fluttering as she listened to his next words.

"You are mine body and soul. You will Beg to serve me, to obey me, to please me."

Ilyza moaned out as she felt him spread her cheeks and her eyes fluttered faster, her face becoming red and flustered as her juices dripped and she writhed as he put his alkali coated finger into her ass, while speaking steady, low, firm. She felt the fire grow as it was fueled by more alkali juice as she heard his next words and she moaned out, her juices dripping more heavily as her eyes fluttered and she arched her back again, listening to his words, hearing them, feeling them brand themselves into her brain as she moaned out again.

"You burn to submit completely to me, Ilyza. You will crave to submit in every way to me. To become my pet my property in every sense. You NEED to be taken in every way to show your submission to me. Now you will sleep and dream of being mine, surrendering, being made to obey, serve, and please."

Ilyza almost sighed with relief as the pleasure went down as he stopped and slowly the fire within died out as she moaned out softly, feeling him pick her up. A soft whimper coming from her as he put pressure on her bruised, red and purple, swollen behind as her eyes drooped and fluttered close as she moaned out one last time, before curling up against his side and slowly falling asleep. The dreams that came that night, though, she knew them to be morally wrong, she also didn't care or mind them so much. They actually made her want to hold onto the dream and keep having it.

One dream was of her begging Kryton to let him pleasure and service him, on her knees, her cheeks flushed with slight bashfulness and embarrassment as she begged him to let her pleasure him. The dream continued on to where she had her mouth wrapped around his member, sucking and moaning, happy that he had granted her permission to pleasure him. Then the dream jumped to another one.

In the other dream, she was being spanked, but the odd thing was, instead of whimpering and crying as she usually did, she was moaning out in pleasure, her lower lips swollen and dripping with juices as she writhed, feeling the fire ignite within her as she almost cried out in pleasure. In this dream, she had purposely disobeyed him, just so she could be spanked again, because she CRAVED it, NEEDED it. Then it jumped to another dream as she continued to sleep, curled up against Kryton's side.

In the other dream, it was one of him on top of her with his member buried deep inside her, blood staining her inner thighs. She had her legs wrapped around his waist, she was panting, out of breath, flustered and incredibly pleasured, on edge, but she knew that she had to obey him, and so she looked up at him, begging for sweet release, for the permission to cum as she needed to, as sweat poured off of her, flustered and heated with the movement that had just taken place as he kept her on edge, until she was practically pleading and begging him for release.

Just then, the dreams came to an end as the first light crept into the cabin and she blinked, opening her eyes as she stretched, yawned and then whimpered as she felt her sore, bruised and swollen buttocks as she squirmed, slightly, turning back on her side to keep from putting any weight on them. She looked at her backside, seeing it was now the color of blue and purple, medium dark in shade as she whimpered again, biting her bottom lip and then looked at Kryton, as she reached over to gently shake his shoulder to wake him, they had to move, if they wanted to avoid the slavers and their hunting dogs.
 
Kryton drifted in a very light sleep, a twilight between conscience and dream, a slight smile reflecting his anticipation as he ran through the endless list of pleasures that Ilyza would provide. Her light touch roused him instantly, he gave the little elf a smile as he stretched and woke fully.

He looked at the naked beauty wishfully weighing the delights he might sample if they delayed a few hours but common sense won out, they were already pushing their luck remaining in the cabin this long.

"You tie the herb sacks to the sled, I'll secure the pots." He paused at the door to enjoy the sight of her nude form tying the supplies to the sled. As he secured the pots, making sure the wouldn't clang about as they travelled possibly giving away their position, he considered how he would have Ilyza travel. After all the supplies were secured he ordered her to lay on her belly on the sled.

"We can't risk you reinjuring your leg on the trip", he said as he gave her still bruised bottom a not too gentle but not too hard little slap. "And I can't risk you rolling off the sled if we hit a rough patch. Spread your legs."

He took his leather thongs and secured first her thighs and then her ankles to the sled frame, ensuring she would be nice a spread for him throughout the day. He ran a long thong over her thin waist and secured it to the frame as well, pausing to run his hands up and down between her legs as he finished. He took two more leather strips and tied one to each wrist but did not connect them to the sled.
"This way you have the freedom to use your arms to move about and shift if the sled goes off balance but if we should run into someone, grab the top of the sled", he instructed and then positioned her arms so her wrist were next to the op brace, "it will look like you are fully restrained."

He sorely wanted to tie her naked to the back of the sled and enjoy the sight of her whenever he wished on their trek but as appealing as the thought was, practical considerations outweighed it. Having her spread naked behind him would just tempt him too much to keep looking back and enjoy the view and if he slipped and broke his leg they would both be lost. And even from a distance her naked beauty would entice others to come and have a closer look and he knew his little ruse of having her tied would have a very small chance of fooling anyone. No, covered made the most sense but no sense letting her get too bored lying on the sled with nothing to think about. He took out another piece of wood wrapped in cloth and dripping wet with the alkaii juice.

"This will give you a bit more intense dream then the mouth bit", he said as he spread her pussy lips apart and gently but firmly slid the soaked object deep inside her. With a final look, and one more hard swat to that pretty bottom and he put the blanket around her and cinched it down to the sled as well. He moved next to her face, seeing her eyes already fluttering

"You will dream of serving me, pleasing me. You will crave being spanked harder and harder and burn to please me. And as you think of being spanked harder and harder you will feel a great need to beg on your knees. You will Hunger to take me in your mouth and show how completely and totally you desire to please me. It is all you will be able to think of."

With a quick ruffle of her red hair he picked up the leads of the sled and began their long trek. He was pleased to see even with his weight he did not break through the frozen crust and the sled glided effortlessly on the frozen surface. He quickly fell into a sort of effortless cadence on his march, trudging to the south west toward a distant peak that was his guidepost. He made good time for several hours but then the sun began warming the ground and he felt his boots sinking a little deeper with each step.

At noon he stopped in a small lee, looking back the way he came he was disappointed a clear trail now followed them. The wind was picking p and though that would make the journey harder it offered some hope that it would hide their tracks as the day moved on. He checked on Ilyza and seeing she was till deep in her drugged sleep he pushed on, smiling as he thought about the type of dreams she must be experiencing.

Finally the path turned more to the west and he forcred himself on for a few more hours. he could see a steep hill rising to his left. This area was pocketed with numerous small caves and he felt it offered the best chance of at least a small amount of shelter for the night.
Finally with the sun beginning to set and Ilyza stirring from her stupor he saw a small opening in the hillside. A quick look showed it was dry and deserted, the best they could hope for tonight. he untied her and rubbed a little snow into her face to help her shake off the sleep and then helped her up.

"I am going to gather a little fire wood. Put the blanket, one pot, and the herb sacks in the cave and then kneel there", he pointed t a spot in the snow away from the cave entrance, "and wait for me."

Without turning back to look at her he moved off to start his firewood collection.
 
Ilyza blushed slightly as she felt his eyes upon her again, though, she didn't mind too much. She smiled softly, brushing her hair to the side as she nodded, her bottom still bruised and sore. She moved carefully, wincing at the pain as she crawled around the room, gathering the sacks of herbs and tying them to the sled. She wasn't quite ready to stand yet, and besides she could feel the dull, throbbing pain of her leg and she knew that if she stood, the pain would intensify. She heard him go outside and she shifted, tying the bags of herbs closed, so that none would scatter out of the bags and leave a trail of green for anyone to follow. Then she looked up as she heard him return and she smiled, seeing him, bringing the pots and securing them to the sled as well. She bit her bottom lip as she heard his next command to lay on her belly on the sled and she hesitated, but again something compelled her to obey and she found herself lying flat against the sled, her back side to him as she waited for his next command.

She jolted as he slapped her bottom again and she let out a soft moan, feeling both intense pleasure and pain, just from the small slap. She slowly spread her legs as she whimpered and moaned quietly. She felt him securing first her thighs and then her ankles and next her waist as she shifted, blushing again, knowing she was fully exposed to him this way. She felt him tying her wrists, but he didn't secure them to the sled and she heard his explanation as she nodded again, listening to him.

She heard his next words and her eyes widened as she realized he was going to give her another dose of Alkali juice, after the lucid dreams last night, she wasn't sure she wanted anymore, but she was tied down. So as he spread her pussy lips, she tried to murmur, "no.." But it was too late, the object dripping with the Alkali juice was inserted inside her and the fire was lit again. The fire quickly spreading through her veins and heating her body as the juices made a bee line for her brain. Soon her eyes were fluttering again and she let out a soft moan as he swatted her bottom and then covered her with a blanket. In a few moments she could feel his breath on her ear as she moaned again softly, her eyes fluttering as her brain became an empty, wide space, useful for anything that Kryton wanted to tell her, wanted to hypnotize her to do. She heard his words and closed her eyes, her eyelids fluttering as she entered the lucid dreams again, after hearing his words.

"You will dream of serving me, pleasing me. You will crave being spanked harder and harder and burn to please me. And as you think of being spanked harder and harder you will feel a great need to beg on your knees. You will Hunger to take me in your mouth and show how completely and totally you desire to please me. It is all you will be able to think of."

And along the way, dream she did, as lucid and vivid dreams came along, scene after scene, as if she were watching some sort of movie. She had vivid dreams, dreams of being on her knees before Kryton, begging him to let her pleasure him. Dreams of Kryton inserting himself deep inside her as he begin to fuck her, blood dripping down her legs as she was brought to the edge and denied the right to orgasm. She had dreams of being spanked, of craving to be spanked, of misbehaving on purpose just to be spanked. She let out another soft moan as she dreamt, her eyes fluttering, as she seemed to sleep for several hours, before the effects of the Alkali juice started to wear off, after having run it's course through her system again.

Her eyes opened slowly as the effects fully wore off and she looked around, feeling her face cold and wet as she saw Kryton in front of her and felt him untying her. She stumbled to her feet, and she felt the pain in her leg intensify as she tried to put her entire weight upon it. She let out a loud whimper, and favored her right leg as she put almost all of her weight on that and moved to set a pot, a sack of herbs and the blanket in the cave, before she limped towards the spot that he had pointed to. Her cheeks were a deep red as she knelt down, shivering, as the cold stone touched her bare skin and her teeth chattered from the cold as she waited for him to return, on her knees.
 
Kryton searched about and found a good supply of fallen branches that should be dry enough to give them heat without too much smoke. He carried the large bundle of wood back to the cave, pleased to see Ilyza kneeling naked in the snow as he had directed. Obedience was becoming deeper and deeper ingrained within her and soon other traits would be embedded just as deeply.

The light of the day was already fast fading as he carried his bundle into the cave. He left her kneeling in the snow for a few more minutes as he lugged the wood into the small cave and then started a small fire. With the fire started he went back outside and sat down on a large stone in front of Ilyza, enjoying the sight of her naked, kneeling and shivering in the snow. Then without warning, he gathered her up in his arms and carried her into the cave. Already the little fire was lighting and warming the small space. He placed her back on her knees on the blanket by the fire and settled down on a small rock out-cropping in the cavern. He stroked her hair gently for a moment looking into her eyes.

"Ilyza, you have received several hard spankings for disobeying me", he said in his deep low voice, "but punishment is not the only reason you will be spanked and paddled. You will also be spanked for my pleasure." He could feel his heart beating faster as he thought of taking her the next step.

"I know you will obey me but obedience is NOT all that I demand of you. You will also please me.", He let his words sink in for a few moments, "in EVERY way."

He stood up and began to slowly disrobe. In a few moments he stood naked for the first time before the naked girl. He moved to her and putting his hands on her shoulder he gently but firmly, laid her down on the blanket. His hand moved down and caressed her between her legs, gently spreading her.

"You will NOT cum until I tell you my pet", he said in a fierce voice, "And I am NOT ready to release you. You will have to earn that gift!" Then his mouth covered hers his tongue probing her wet mouth as the fire burned in his brain. He picked up one of the leather thongs and tied her wrist together and then pulled her hands over her head.

With Ilyza bound and helpless he began to slowly explore her in more detail. His breath was hot in her ear as both hands began their slow exploration, touching her neck, then shoulders and then his fingertips were lightly rubbing her breasts, seeming to test every square inch of her hard erect nipples. his mouth trailed slow kisses down her neck, his tongue savoring the taste of her flesh as he slowly shifted his body lower.

Kryton felt Ilyza's body tremble and knew she could not delay her orgasm much longer, he needed to slow her down and still build the heat inside her. When he finally allowed her to climax he intended it to be an experience she never forgot. His head moved to her abdomen and he kissed her soft belly gently. He disengaged and stood up looking down on her as he gently stroked the sensitive skin of her inner thighs.

He picked up another long flexible piece of leather cord and grabbing Ilyza's thighs he pulled her legs up, pushing her thighs together at the same time pulling her feet up so her legs bent at the knees. With a quick practiced twirl he wrapped the cord around her thighs, tying her legs tight together half way between her knees and hips, trussing her up like a calf.

His large left hand encircled both her ankles and he pulled her ankles gently but firmly toward her breasts, exposing her bottom and her swollen lips to him. He moved so his weight lay across her, his side now pinning the backside of her thighs pushing her legs higher. He began to gently strum the exposed drenched lips. With her knees forced tightly closed only her swollen outer lips were exposed, he played his fingers slowly up and down her slit, running from the tip of her anus all the way up to the very edge where her pussy lips merged with her crotch. back and forth he ran his fingers, slowly, like he was playing a musical instrument. He played with her, slowly increasing the tempo until he felt her body trembling, the climax trying to push its way out and he would slow and move his attention to her legs, forcing her body to slow down as he stroked and kissed her legs. once he felt her begin to calm he started on her pussy and bottom again, stroking her, petting her, almost but not quite penetrating her. His fingers kissed and played with her closed pussy until he felt her body quicken and buck again and again he would slow.

After repeatedly driving her to the edge and then making her back off time and time again. He began to spank her, softly at first but gradually slapping her helpless exposed bottom harder and harder with his right hand as his left hand continued to rub and play with her drenched pussy lips. When her bottom was the brightest shade of red he had ever seen, he stopped and released the cords about her thighs. With her feet still up close to her breast he spread her wide open. His hand resting on her soaking sex, he looked up between her legs.

"Tell me what you are, pet and beg. And I mean beg slave." his hand pressed on her sex, just touching her clit as he waited.
 
Ilyza shivered in the snow, wrapping her arms around herself, rubbing them vigorously for some warmth as she watched him. Then, he came and sat before her for a moment before he scooped her up and carried her, setting her on the blanket as the fire slowly warmed her and she uncurled her arms from around herself as she felt him stroking her hair. She looked up at him and smiled softly. Then, she blushed in shame as he begin to speak, glancing down as she heard his next words. Her eyes widened as she looked up at him, slightly alarmed.

"but punishment is not the only reason you will be spanked and paddled. You will also be spanked for my pleasure."

She whimpered slightly in fear as he continued, she didn't want to be spanked again, but she also wanted to please him. Her desire to please him, was stronger than her desire to run and so she stayed still as he spoke, his voice deep and firm as his next statement sunk in.

"I know you will obey me but obedience is NOT all that I demand of you. You will also please me. In EVERY way."


She watched as he disrobed and she saw him, naked, for the first time. She bit her bottom lip, looking at his member, the very one that she dreamt about, and she had a strong desire to touch it, to hold it.
 
Ilyza shivered in the snow, wrapping her arms around herself, rubbing them vigorously for some warmth as she watched him. Then, he came and sat before her for a moment before he scooped her up and carried her, setting her on the blanket as the fire slowly warmed her and she uncurled her arms from around herself as she felt him stroking her hair. She looked up at him and smiled softly. Then, she blushed in shame as he begin to speak, glancing down as she heard his next words. Her eyes widened as she looked up at him, slightly alarmed.

"but punishment is not the only reason you will be spanked and paddled. You will also be spanked for my pleasure."

She whimpered slightly in fear as he continued, she didn't want to be spanked again, but she also wanted to please him. Her desire to please him, was stronger than her desire to run and so she stayed still as he spoke, his voice deep and firm as his next statement sunk in.

"I know you will obey me but obedience is NOT all that I demand of you. You will also please me. In EVERY way."


She watched as he disrobed and she saw him, naked, for the first time. She bit her bottom lip, looking at his member, the very one that she dreamt about, and she had a strong desire to touch it, to hold it. She bit down her desire, swallowing as she looked down, humiliated, that desire was wrong to even have. Then she felt him lay her down and her eyes widened slightly as a tremor rolled through her, a tremor combined from anticipation and fear. She let out a soft, barely audible moan as his hands went down and worked to spread her, caressing her, as muscle memory and pleasure combined to cause her legs to spreads. Her juices had begun to drip and she moaned out again, as she heard his words, shivering at their meaning.


"You will NOT cum until I tell you my pet. And I am NOT ready to release you. You will have to earn that gift!"

Then she felt his mouth trap hers in a kiss, her tongue found his almost instinctively and tangled with it as she squirmed beneath his weight as he bound her hands and pulled them above her head. She moaned out, squirming, rendered helpless as her hands were bound. She swallowed hard as pleasure ignited the fire inside her and it rapidly spread through her as his fingers trailed down her body, her nipples hardening under his touch. She moaned out, again the pleasure, the fire made her tilt her head back in sweet agony as he started kissing down her body, her body flushed with heat, the fire and pleasure shoving her against the edge as she trembled and then he did something, moving up to kiss her belly as he stood up and stroked her inner thighs. She whimpered, feeling the fire smolder to hot, burning coals as the pleasure went down and she was prodded away from the edge. She had wanted to climax, to relieve herself and her face grew red in frustration at the denial. She squirmed slightly as he pushed her legs up again and bound them as well as she squirmed and moaned. She felt him pull her ankles up until they met her breasts and her heart stuttered in fear as her bottom and her drenched, swollen lips became exposed to him as she squirmed, though, now she was completely bound, she couldn't move.

She let out a soft grunt as he laid his weight on her legs, pushing the air from her lungs as she whimpered softly, then she jolted as he started strumming her lips, making his way up and down her lower regions. She let out a long, breathless moan as the fire ignited and pleasure rose, until once again her body trembled and flushed with the need to climax and the sweet agonizing desire for relief, but once again he denied her. She whimpered again as once again she calmed, though, her body was clammy with sweat, her face a bright red with frustration of being denied again. She wanted to protest, but a part of her, held her back, her lips parted as if to speak, but instead a soft moan came from them. A part of her loved it, cherished it, enjoyed it, though, another part of her knew it was wrong to enjoy such things as she squirmed slightly, another moan passing through her lips as he started on her again, reheating the fire and the pleasure, until again, she bucked, trembled and flushed with an impending climax, but again he denied her.

She whimpered, her body clammy with sweat and feeling the sweet agonizing need for a climax. Yet, he never once gave her one as he built her up and slowed her down, several more times, before she felt him turn his attention towards her exposed bottom. She felt him begin to spank her and she let out a yelp of pain, her bottom again, bruising and turning a bright shade of red. She whimpered, moaned and squirmed, the pain and pleasure clashing together, her juices dripping heavily, her body bucking and trembling, flushing with another climax, her eyes glossy as she panted, and she felt him release her thighs, spreading her legs as his hand rested against her sex. She let out a breathless whimper, dazed, her eyes glossy and her body clammy with sweat from the continuous denials. She had vaguely heard his command.

"Tell me what you are, pet and beg. And I mean beg slave."


She was desperate, her response coming out in a breathless, whimpering, needy whisper as she murmured.

"Please, Master, I'm your slave, I'm your pleasure and pain slut, please, please Master I need to climax, please."

She begged, whimpering softly as she squirmed beneath his weight, her eyes glossy and her body clammy with sweat as she waited, feeling him press his hand down on her crotch with more pressure. She moaned out again, remaining just beneath the edge, but starting to go back down, not again, she couldn't be denied again. She moaned out again, murmuring,

"please, Master, I..I beg you."
 
<"Please, Master, I'm your slave, I'm your pleasure and pain slut, please, please Master I need to climax, please.">
Keeping her legs up and her feet close to her chest so her bottom and pussy remained completely exposed, Kryton delivered a hard sudden smack on her helpless right cheek.

S M A C K!!!

His fingers began their slow strumming of her pussy slit but each stroke now pushed far enough for his fingertips to dip into her soaking wet cunt. He let her mind try and reconcile the sensation of his probing fingers, the slowly fading vibration of the hard slap on her bottom. Ilyza would learn many things before this night was over. He gradually built up his tempo again, his fingers on his right hand handling her sex rougher and faster and finding her clit every few seconds he would concentrate building her hunger to an unsustainable level.

He leaned over her again, shifting so his body was between her spread raised legs. if her hands were unbound he would have made her grasp her ankles and spread herself more for him but there was no time to release her, she was too close to the edge to pause for even a second now. He bent over so his broad shoulders pined her legs forcing them wider and pushing her feet further over her head into a position of complete exposure.

His tongue lapped at the juices pouring from her soaking pussy as his fingers spread her lips, opening her fully to his tongue. His tongue flicked and teased her swollen clit as his fingers pulled her lips further open, pinching the delicate swollen flesh.
Her entire body was shaking, trembling. The taste and smell of her encompassed him completely. This was his property, HIS. He knew deep in her soul she knew, she now understood what it meant to be owned. He felt her moving to the very edge of her orgasm.

"Now show me what a slut you are, pet. CUM as my property", he demanded letting the animal free from inside him.
He growled deep as his fingers plunged deep into her cunt, fingers pistoning in and out of her pussy as his tongue licked and sucked her clit. His left hand reached down and spread her ass cheeks while the index, middle, and ring finger of his right hand continued to fuck her cunt, deeper and harder. His right thumb began to press down, slowly slipping into her anus as caught her clit between his teeth, biting even as his tongue widely danced over it and his fingers fucked her deep and hard.

"Now CUM!, he commanded!
 
Ilyza cried out, surprised, a soft, grunting moan parting from her lips as she felt him begin to strum her lower lips again. Her body flushed as she bucked and trembled under the new, rougher, and yet, simultaneously, more pleasurable strum of his fingers as they probed and soon penetrated her. She gasped out, squeezing her eyes closed as her toes and fingers curled as her finger nails dug into the tender flesh of her bound palms, drawing blood as she screamed in pleasure in arousal. Her hips bucked under his fingers and his tongue before she exploded, juices pouring out from her as she squirted, hard and heavy, her juices soaking the floor, his fingers, and some of his face as she trembled with the force of her climax. Blood dripped down her arms, making a dark, red trail from her palms and blood covered her wounded leg as she blinked, dazed and confused, her eyes glossy, her body clammy with sweat as she trembled and the last of the juices finally poured from her. She whimpered quietly, moaning softly as she collapsed against the ground, panting, her eyes fluttering from exhaustion of her first orgasm and tremors wracking through her body as she murmured,

"M..M...Master, di.....did I do o..okay?"
 
<"M..M...Master, di.....did I do o..okay?">

"You will improve with practice", he said as he untied her, "and there will be a lot of practice". He laid down on the blanket spread on the ground and patted the spot next to him for her to join him.

"I will never hold you against your will Ilyza, you will always be free to leave if yo chose.:, he stroked her hair softly, "There will be times when we will have to pretend you are chained and restrained to fool others but I will always try and ensure you know how to release them if you need." He moved his hand down between her legs and began to gently stroke her still swollen lips with gentle touch. "No the true bonds that tie you to me are inside you", his fingers caressed her a little faster and harder as he spoke. "But it will not be an easy thing to be with me. I don't simply want you agree to come with me, I require that you BURN to be with me, to serve, obey and please me.", his stroke became harder and more demanding as he petted her, looking into her eyes as she lay next to him. "My needs are not the same as others, they are demons that burn my brain with their Hunger. If you come with me, you, Ilyza will have to feed those demons and sate them. And what they demand has no limits, no compromise, no mercy. If you chose to stay YOU will be their food, Ilyza, your body and soul, without limit or reservation."

He let his touch lessen until it became the barest whisper. Then he rolled her over on her belly and lay on his side, whispering in her ear.

"I am going to give you the alkaii juice again tonight, I want you to sleep fully and think about what i have said and what you have felt tonight. Tomorrow we will see how your leg can handle the walk, the ground is easier here and the temperature is warming, I doubt we will keep snow cover for the entire day. We should reach the trading post tomorrow where we can get some proper provisions and you can decide to stay or go on your own."

He soaked a small wooden piece covered in cloth with the juice.

"If you stay tomorrow night you will serve and please me. Unfortunately, the demons inside me will not allow me to be fully aroused by simply spanking you with my hand, they will require a to be fed more than that. While we walk tomorrow you will watch for tree branches that can be turned into a proper switch.", he spread her bottom cheeks as he spoke and pressed the soaked cloth covered wooden plug into her anus.

"Now sleep and think about what ou have felt and what you will do tomorrow."

He watched as the drug began to course through her, her eyes twitching as the powerful narcotic embraced her.

"You will dream of being spanked, of feeling the switch on your bottom, of tears running down your face and as you think of this you wil be consumed with fire of desire and need. our pussy will burn to be touched, you will desperately need to take my cock in your mouth. You will Hunger for the taste of my seed in our mouth. Now sleep and dream."

He gave her bottom one final hard swat and then rolled over and drifted off to sleep.
 
Ilyza squirmed slightly, her face still flushed, her eyes glossy and her body clammy with cold sweat. The sharp smell of iron and blood rose in the air as slowly the blood congealed on her leg and congealed on her hands, drying upon her arms and ankles where it had dripped ever downward. She blinked as she looked at him, she could see, though her eyes were still glossy from the pleasure and from her present state of mine. She was on cloud nine, dazed, slightly confused and, yet, satisfied, happy, content. She saw him pat the blanket beside him and she sat up, crawling over next to him and lying down beside him. Her body still quivered and shook from the recent explosion, her very first orgasm as she looked up at him as he stroked her hair. She shivered as she heard him talking and she listened quietly, biting her lower lip and chewing on it slightly.

She nodded in understanding as she let her teeth slide away from her lip and moaned out as he stroked her, again her juices coated his fingers, eager, willing as she moaned again, squirming slightly, her folds tender to the touch as his touch became more aggressive and then quickly turned to gentle. She shivered again slightly as he rolled her over onto her belly, a slight whimper of pain escaping from her throat as the blanket brushed against the blood that had congealed over her wounded leg and the blood that had congealed over the scratches left in her palms as she was climaxing. She heard him mention the alkali juice and she nodded, wanted the sweet relief from the slight throbbing in both her leg and her hands, a sweet relief from the dazed, confused feeling that she was feeling right now, though, she had understood what he had meant. She wanted to stay with him, needed to stay with him, now, and she jolted as she felt something wet being pushed into her anus as she moaned out again softly, trembling slightly as her eyes fluttered and, again, the juice spread through her system, putting her in a state of hypnotic bliss, of hypnotic oblivion as she nodded slightly, another soft, quiet moan pulsing through her lips. She heard his words, deep, firm, low and almost commanding as she listened to them, soaking them in, her brain like a sponge as she nodded again, her eyes slowly closing as she begin to dream, vivid dreams. Dreams that she knew was wrong, but that she dreamt of anyway as she slept deeply, soundly.

"You will dream of being spanked, of feeling the switch on your bottom, of tears running down your face and as you think of this you wil be consumed with fire of desire and need. our pussy will burn to be touched, you will desperately need to take my cock in your mouth. You will Hunger for the taste of my seed in our mouth. Now sleep and dream."

She moaned in her sleep as she dreamed of exactly that, of having her lips wrapped around his member, serving, pleasing him. She slept deeply, peacefully, dreams of her bottom, burning, red and of Kryton standing over her with a branch in his hand, a switch as he brought it down again and again, and her only reaction was to cry out and her folds to become wet with arousal and desire for more. She slept, until she saw the first fingers of light slip into the dark cave, then she blinked and awakened as she sat up, the first thing she felt was soreness and pain all over her body, pain that tingled through her deep purple ass and pain that rippled through her leg and the palms of her hands. She looked down at them both and a soft gasp came from between her lips as she saw the trails of dried blood, her brow furrowed with worry and she looked to Kryton's sleeping form, unable to remember much of what had went on the night before.
 
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