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The tables are turned ...
DIR By: Tula
Date: May 11, 2026, 6:44 am
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Sundrop
House of Lycus - Great Hall
-=is somewhere within, visiting or conducting business in the
Great Hall of the House of Lycus.=-
The ahn was early as Sundrop stepped into the Great Hall of the
House of Lycus. The slave was naked, as one might perhaps
expect, for this was a Slaver's House, the wares to be found
within exhibited, displayed, even those that were not for sale,
for their naked flesh still served as advertisement for the
delights that were available for the right price.
For a moment the nude girl simply stood, looked out over the
still Hall, a soft smile on her lips as her mind drifted to
events of yesterday, events that had seen the House collar
around her throat removed, to be replaced by the one that now
encircled it, the personal collar of Marcus Lycus.
Sinnabun
Entering the Great Hall, I see Yana standing there, smiling in
all her nude, blonde glory. I move quietly to not alert her to
my presence until I stand maybe two or three steps behind her.
Something is strange about her ... and it's not just the switch
in her hand. But this switch is enough to earn her the
punishment she had long deserved, no matter how much the master
fancies her in the moment.
"On your knees, Yana ... punishment position!" I snarl.
Sundrop
Sundrop was unaware of your presence until your voice broke
stillness of early morning, a sharp tone suddenly heard behind
her, an angry bark at odds with the calm of the morning,
the....tranquility...that the naked blonde felt within. For a
moment she simply ignored you, her gaze remaining on the Hall
for at least five in, perhaps ten before she responded, but when
she did it was not to adopt the position that you commanded.
After all, you were no longer second girl, though it seemed that
you might be unaware of that. Her back to you, Sundrop's lips
were still curled into a smile but it was a slightly darker one
as she contemplated fact that you were about to be made ware of
certain....changes...within the House.
One of which pertained to you.
Sundrop turned then, slowly, almost casually, those blue eyes
locking on you as she let you see her smile. and the new collar
around her throat. When she spoke her words fell from lips like
honey flavoured with rich mix of sin and venom, sweet but very,
very dangerous. "Yana. I recall that name. She is....no longer
within the House. I am Sundrop. The personal property of Marcus
Lycus, of the House of Lycus. And second girl of the House."
Sundrop paused a moment, to let you contemplate that, before
continuing in the same soft tone, "On your knees, kajira. She
sleen position." Her smile lingered, the last word not angry
bark but almost a whisper. Perhaps that made it more dangerous.
"Now."
Sinnabun
I note the collar around the blonde's neck before she even
speaks … the same collar worn by Lily, the sign of the master's
favour. And my terror is confirmed when the blonde starts
speaking, her voice full of fake friendliness which is even more
frightening than shouting.
“Yes, Mistress,” I whisper and then repeat it louder. “Yes,
Mistress … I didn't know …” I say before dropping to all fours,
my hair hanging over my lowered as I spread my knees wide enough
to display my charms, all of them open to the view or touch of
someone standing behind me.
Sundrop
It pleased the blonde greatly to see that look of realisation
dawn in your eyes, to hear the sudden shift in your voice, angry
command replaced with frightened whisper as you find tables
turned upon you, she watching as you then swiftly lowered to all
fours before her.
"Well now you know..." the same soft tones as Sundrop moved
around you, the soles of her bare feet slapping on the same
floor that you now grovelled upon as she moved to stand behind
you, her eyes slowly wandering over your exposed body, the
delights between your thighs well displayed, her smile lingering
as she let the to of her switch tap against your velvet folds,
not with force, just enough for you to feel it. "Do you remember
the first time we met, slave? Or, rather, when you first met the
Lady Ydril?" Sundrop, after all, was not that person. She no
longer existed.
Sinnabun
I shudder as I hear the blonde walking around me, stopping in a
position where she can use the switch on my bare bottom. The
switch I had thought she had no right to carry but which could
now be used to discipline me.
“Hmmm,” I whimper once, clearly, not sure whether the new second
girl allows me to speak in the sleen position.
Sundrop
Sundrop chuckled softly as your only response was a whimper. You
were, of course, in a no win situation. Do not answer the second
girl's question or speak while in the position of the she sleen.
She tapped your folds with the cane, a little more forcibly this
time. "You may speak, kajira."
Sinnabun
“Yes, Mistress,” I say quickly as the cruel switch taps me again
in my most intimate spot. “Please, Mistress … please show me
mercy, Mistress,” I beg, the words tasting bitter in my mouth.
But I know that I'd soon beg anyway if Yan … Sundrop uses the
cane on me.
Lily
Long legs stretched easily as they carried me into the Hall from
our Master's chambers, where I had taken a moment to comb and
arrange my crimson curls into something resembling neatness, no
matter that I had slept deeply and well snuggled against Sunny.
As I rounded the corner into the Hall, however, I paused in my
steps, noting Sunny introducing herself to Sinnabun. I gave the
slightest of smiles at this, and with the comfortable ease of a
slave who had known her place for years, crossed over to where
two cushions, both deep blue and embroidered with gold threads,
waited on either side of our Master's seat. I lowered myself to
the cushion on the left, thighs parting as naturally as
breathing as I made myself comfortable to watch the other girls
reacquaint themselves.
Lily
Soft sage-green gaze traveled to You and I nodded in response to
Your question. "Yes Master, things are going well. I hope that
You are doing well."
I rose with the same feline grace that I typically had. It was
ingrained into my very soul, my slave's body seeming to almost
weave its way through the Hall until I reached You, staying just
barely out of reach in order to give You plenty of space for
Your comfort. Milky thighs spread widely, easily, displaying my
Master's owned flesh for the delight of Your gaze. "May I be of
service, Master?"
Sundrop
Sundrop let the supple switch move back and forth, no force in
it, just a gentle caress, for the moment, though that could
change in a heartbeat should it please her....and then she saw
Lily move through the Hall, she too having clearly arisen, the
blonde smiling as she recalled the feel of her red haired slave
sister's warm body against hers during the night.
"We'll have a nice long talk later, Sinnabun." She let your name
linger on her lips, she after all having had to call you
'mistress' since she had first been enslaved. "For now you may
go greet the First Girl, see if she desires anything for
breakfast. You are released from position of she sleen. Harta,
kajira!" And then, just to encourage you a little, she gave you
one hard tap across the bare backside.
Cault
smiles as the slave kneels in nadu before me, her grace in her
movements almost breathtakin
A blackwyne, first slave, would be most welcome, beauty
Lily
"Blackwine, first slave, yes Master. Would You care for some of
the fresh pastries in the kitchen, or perhaps some other form of
food? Our Cook makes incredibly good breakfasts." Though You had
not spoken Your desire for such, I would offer lest I be
derelict in my duties of pleasing the Free. I didn't know if
perhaps You might be hungry, and I would ensure as much as I
possibly could that all who enter the House were satisfied and
content. The soft sage green eyes did not meet Yours, but they
were not lowered to the floor. Rather, I kept my face lifted and
focused on You, that You might know I was fully focused on You.
Cault
smiles at your suggestion - a pastrie as well would be most
welcome - I had not considered that, your foresight in
hospitality is a credit to your owner and your home
Sinnabun
I feel myself reacting to the switch caressing me, my breath
quickening as I feel the heat growing in my belly. But then the
instrument of my pleasure comes down on my ass, making me yelp
more in surprise than in pain.
“Yes, Mistress, I hurry,” I say as I rise and hurry to the
kitchen to help the first girl there with the black wine.
Lily
As you allowed Sinnabun to go tend other things, a tall thrall
with odd colored eyes, one blue and one brown, his black hair
carefully combed, wearing a simple linen tunic belted at the
waist, approached you deferentially, greeting you before
informing you that the Master's chamber still needs tidying and
asking if you wished for him to do so.
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