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Felicia has Yana adopt various slave positions
DIR By: Yana{HoL}
Date: April 2, 2026, 8:25 am
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Yana
Property of the House of Lycus
Restricted to the House
.:|MPG|:.:|PoD|:.
House of Lycus - Great Hall
-=is somewhere within, visiting or conducting business in the
Great Hall of the House of Lycus.=-
ALL: 'Nadu, kajira.' Felicia spoke quietly, assuredly. Upon the
words leaving the red head's lips Yana moved to her knees on the
rug that she had hitherto stood upon, a ripple of owned flesh as
she lowered, not quickly, nor slowly, she striving for somewhere
in between, a slither of supple fluidity as she felt the rug
beneath her knees, knees that she now parted wide, her movements
reflected in the mirror that she knelt before, the naked blonde
with the faint scar on her belly her inverse twin, the two
looking at each other, blue eyes meeting as thighs spread wide,
causing little ridges to rise on the rug as it was displaced.
Her hands moved to those thighs that were now spread wide, so
wide that she could feel her muscles, protest, every movement
visible in the mirror that she knelt before, it reflecting too
the tapestry of blue and yellow that adorned the wall behind
her, the colors of the Slavers, that tapestry forming backdrop
to the lesson now being conducted, for Felicia had determined
that the former free woman should practice slave positions this
morning, and so Yana now placed her hands on her thighs, palms
downwards, let shapely ass settle on heels as she tossed her
long blonde mane, garbled her spine fiercely, kneeling as though
it was not merely Felicia's eyes on her, or her own reflection
in the mirror, rather she knelt, thighs parted, the swells and
curves of bare flesh fully exposed, breasts crowned with taut
nipples rising and falling with each breath taken as she awaited
Felicia's verdict.
Yana
Property of the House of Lycus
Restricted to the House
.:|MPG|:.:|PoD|:.
House of Lycus - Great Hall
-=is somewhere within, visiting or conducting business in the
Great Hall of the House of Lycus.=-
ALL: The red head, though, gave no immediate sign as to whether
she was pleased or displeased, she instead simply watching, with
critical eye for a moment, a sound made that might have been a
tut as she then placed hands on Yana;s shoulders, adjusted them
slightly, drawing them back further, accentuating the arch of
spine, her fingernails then brushing over Yana's bare shoulders,
causing the naked blonde to tremble slightly, she already
feeling a slow burn in the base of her belly, one fuelled by the
fact that she was looking at herself in the mirror, could see
her reflection, displayed, lewdly, could see the steel collar
that was locked around her throat, that which declared her to be
slave, the property of the House of Lycus.
The collar, her spread thighs revealing the delights at base of
belly which Felicia had seen to it was absent any fine pubic
hairs, the way that her breasts rose and fell, all of this was
revealed, the mirror affording nowhere to hide, forcing her
quite literally to face herself, to confront her reality as
Felicia's hand moved to spread her thighs further, by an extra
hort or so, before the red head stepped back, folded her arms,
watched, the Hall silent save for the sound of the two slaves
breathing.
Yana
Property of the House of Lycus
Restricted to the House
.:|MPG|:.:|PoD|:.
House of Lycus - Great Hall
-=is somewhere within, visiting or conducting business in the
Great Hall of the House of Lycus.=-
ALL: The silence stretched, the blonde holding her position,
looking at herself in the mirror, knowing that she would have to
hold whatever position she was placed in for as long as it
pleased the one who had put her in that position, that she could
find herself kneeling, naked, in the position of the pleasure
slave for ahn, while men simply conversed, the conversation
perhaps about her though she would not be part of it, would
instead simply kneel, an exhibit, a display of the delights to
be found in the House of Lycus, just as a former Merchant of her
acquaintance had once displayed fine books, a silver mask of
Tharna formed with a streak of red paint, as she had sat at a
table of green jade, sipped fine wines from Cos or Ar, all of it
a carefully constructed theatre, the same perhaps to be found in
the House of Lycus, only the statues were not carved of stone
but were flesh and blood, lived, breathed, trembled, but served
same purpose, to impress upon any who might enter the Hall of
the good taste of he whose name it bore, the quality of his
wares, she who had once sat and appreciated the fine pieces of
art that surrounded her now finding herself to be one of those
pieces as she knelt, naked, bare breasts rising and falling with
each breath taken..
Yana
Property of the House of Lycus
Restricted to the House
.:|MPG|:.:|PoD|:.
House of Lycus - Great Hall
-=is somewhere within, visiting or conducting business in the
Great Hall of the House of Lycus.=-
ALL: She had no way of knowing how long she knelt. Perhaps it
was only five ehn, perhaps fifteen, more likely somewhere
between the two that she knelt, forced to gaze upon herself in
the mirror, on the naked blonde haired woman that her twin
sister, albeit her scar ran from right tit to left hip, every
ihn reminding her of who she now was, forcing her to reflect
upon it, upon a decision made in an ihn that had changed the
course of the rest of her life. She tried not to dwell on that,
for in truth there was no point doing so, the sands of time
flowed in but one direction. And so she turned thoughts to other
things, to the blonde that knelt, she shifting slightly, ass
moving on her heels, hands grasping knees more firmly as the
cool air of teh Hall brushed over her, the temperature within
pleasant, as one might expect in a place wherenaked women were
frequently to be found, there just enough coolness in the air to
let little vulo bumps rise on her arms, to tease her nipples to
tautness, they like little peaks crowning pendant globes,
surrounded by pebbled areolae, all of this reflected in the
mirror until, suddenly, Felicia broke the silence.
'Bara kajira'.
Yana
Property of the House of Lycus
Restricted to the House
.:|MPG|:.:|PoD|:.
House of Lycus - Great Hall
-=is somewhere within, visiting or conducting business in the
Great Hall of the House of Lycus.=-
ALL: Upon hearing command the blonde moved swiftly, rising up
slightly from her kneel that she might instead go to her belly
on the rug, feeling her breasts press into it, her tits enough
to more than fill a man's hand though not quite large enough to
be deemed voluptuous, those tits and her belly now against the
carpet, the girl in the mirror of course copying her every move,
though they could no longer see each other as Yana turned her
head to the left, cheek too against the rug, and her blonde
tresses as she drew her legs taut, ankles crossing together,
hands moving behind back and wrists too crossing, the position
such that a slave could easily be bound when placed in it, her
wrists and ankles chained or tied, and even if she was not bound
it would take a moment to rise from it, such was the position of
her limbs as she lay there, on the rug, felt its divers against
her bare body, Felicia's bare feet moving in and out of view as
the red head circled, appraised, doubtless so that she might
report back to the Master or the Mistress - or perhaps both -
later as to how the new slave had performed.
Yana
Property of the House of Lycus
Restricted to the House
.:|MPG|:.:|PoD|:.
House of Lycus - Great Hall
-=is somewhere within, visiting or conducting business in the
Great Hall of the House of Lycus.=-
ALL: More positions were called out, one after the
other....obeisance, sula, she sleen...if she was on her back or
belly for one position she was on her knees for the next. How
long she must hold the position varied for each one....when she
was in obeisance she had begun to seriously wonder if Felicia
had left the room for it felt like an eternity that she had
knelt with her head to the floor, unable to see anything except
the pattern of the carpet before her eyes until, finally, she
had heard the red head command her to adopt the next position.
'Kneel to the whip!'
The blonde knelt, swiftly, lowered her eggs to the floor, her
wrists crossed beneath her body, her bare back exposed,
quivered. She had not, since she had entered the House of Lycus,
felt the kiss of leather against her flesh but knew that it was
not uncommon in a Slaver's House for a new slave to be whipped,
that she might know the whip, fear it, and if she were to find
herself writhing under the lash for whatever reason - or for no
reason other than that it pleased her Master to whip her - this
might be how she knelt.
For now, though, it appeared to be simply part of the
instruction that Felicia was delivering, the redhead again,
reaching to adjust the blonde's position slightly, moving her
hands so that Yana's back was more exposed, the ridges of her
spine like miniature Sardar peaks under her skin, Felicia's
fingers running over those peaks briefly before she stepped
back, circled again.
'We are done for now, Yana. Seek out Sinnabun. I am sure she has
tasks for you to perform. If, and Yana....remember to walk as a
slave...'
The nude blonde rose then, slowly, nodded to Felicia."Of course.
Thank you for your lesson, Felicia." Another nod, and then she
headed out of the Hall, in search of she who held title of
second girl of the House of Lycus, her head up, a sway of her
hips as she walked, the thought just occurring to her that she
had yet to meet she who held title of first girl...
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