Refining Melanie

Posted on Thu Jul 15th, 2021 @ 5:21am by Commander Arrianna Salannis an Vantar & Lieutenant Commander Malakai Starr [Taylor]

Mission: Darkness Rising - A Phoenix Lalor Sub Plot
Location: Slave Processing
Timeline: MD-14 1000hrs
645 words - 1.3 OF Standard Post Measure

Melane slammed something on the table. "You Bitch!!! Don't you see? Your a Slave. Oh you're going to get it now!!!" She was working on another brown haired woman. She went to get some wire cutters. "We'll see how well you resist without a finger."

Bishop had walked in just as Melanie was screaming at a slave she was working on training and he caught her threat. "Melanie." He said firmly, "There is no need for that. There are other ways to get the slaves you are training to comply with your instructions without disfiguring them."

"But... I want to be just like her... To be the best like she was..." Melanie noted. "I got angry Bishop... This is so wonderful. But I'm so angry and frustrated Help me... Why am I so angry... I need..." Melanie shed a tear, "MY anger needs to be driven from me."

"Not driven Melanie, purged from your being." Bishop corrected the new slave mistress.

"I loved Flossi... She.... Made me feel so wonderful... Even as I chose this new life." Melanie smiled. "Yes.. I came here willingtly to become a Sex Slave.. I need to finish my transiton. Help me purge my anger Bishop so I can become what I've always wanted."

"I will. You can be assured of that Melanie." Bishop told her, "You will be as Flossie wanted you to be."

Malanie walked to a torture table and layed down on it. Shackling her own arms and writs. She waited for the last of her former life to be purged. "AHhh... The anger I had... Not making it past Ensign. Going to Risa just for Jamaharon. It used to give me some escape. Unrestrained sex... But now I know I was trying to solve the problem the wrong way master. I came to you to become a Sex Slave. Help me realize what I should be.

He patted her arm, "There, there, will get your anger purges and you will be what you and Flossie wanted you to be... a slave mistress.''

"Bishop, only pain can get anger out of me." Melanie noted.

"Yes, I was afraid of that." Bishop replied as he walked over and picked up a painstick from a table littered with all sorts of devices in inflict pain. "Lets start with this." He said casually as he touched the painstick to Melanie's stomach.

Melanie screamed for several minutes. Getting angry.. "You YOU!!!!!"

"Let it out Melanie." Bishop told the slave as he placed the painstick at the sole of her foot.

Melanie screamed as she let it out. "I'll never be good enough for master.. AGGHHH!!!! I must be like FLOSSIE. I wanted to be a Sex Slave... But never got the chance... Now I just want the people we find to feel the same I.." Melanie screamed.

"No Melanie, you must be yourself and not Flossie. Only then will you reach your full potential." Bishop replied.

"Lets see? How can I be Melanie... I don't have the pitch she had in her voice... But I have... She had a more medium pitch voice. seductive with her own sense of humor. "There I go..." Her voice became a rehersed british accent. It was natural to her. And hot."

"Excellent Melanie work on that for a bit." Bishop told her.

Melanie smiled and spoke to Bishop. "Master... I think I'm ready to continue my dutes. I have some inspiration from my new humility now... I know how to show this new slave how to accept what she is. She needs to be shown the incredible pleasure and comfort being a sex slave will give her." Melanie nots. "She resists because she feels like she'll be mistreated. Let me show her how valuable she is."


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Tag (Let's see, making another Flossi? :) ))

(There is only one Flossie but Melanie will be close.)