Start of a new nightmare

Posted on Fri Dec 31st, 2021 @ 7:42am by Commander Sthilg
Edited on on Fri Dec 31st, 2021 @ 7:43am

Mission: Tales from the other side of the Mirror
Location: Earth, Terran Universe, Main Slave Market, Rome
Timeline: After Sthilg's Promotion to his new position
2257 words - 4.5 OF Standard Post Measure

The Slave Market on Earth was a cesspit to be sure. Shanyi, a Varlarian Slave, had been brought back from the ISS Primus, for no real reason other than, they had too many slaves on board. So, dressed in nothing but a leather skirt, a skimpy bra and slave collar, she was placed in a cage for prospective buyers to inspect. She could sit or stand in the cage but nothing more. Her feet were bare and her long brown hair was loose and hung to her waist, with her curved ears poking through the strands.

Sthilg smiled to himself as he walked through the market eating a large leg of fried goat. He loved the Terran eyes staring at him, seeing the centurion uniform and the terran star pinned to his chest. He revolted them and he loved it. An alien risen so far even to the inner ranks of the empire itself.

The slave market here was truly dreadful. Most of the good stock had been bought up in the outer systems and the slums around the place only good the caste offs. Walking past some rather sickly Orion and a Klingon hybrid that wouldn't last year he pushed at one of the slaves in a cage. " Hello and what have we here." He said looking at the imprisoned Varlarian.

She knew her place even if, deep down she hated it. Shanyi was born and raised as a slave, she knew little outside that life, but she knew how to react when spoken to. She stood up in one fluid movement and with her gaze respectfully lowered did a slow turn for him. "This one is called Shanyi" she said in Terran standard.

" Shanyi." The gorn purred the name in his head. He was already thinking of how she'd look with her skin dyed green. " What skills do you have Shanyi and why is the crew selling such a creature?" he asked as he looked down at the date on the cage.

"This one has basic housekeeping skills and' here her tone turned slightly bold. "Has been trained in the arts of pleasuring their Masters and Mistresses."

A good start. The lizard thought to himself. Looking over at the fat human slave trader he barked. " How much for her?"

With a sneer, the human reply came. " We don't sell to your kind." That was before he turned and saw the gorn's uniform. " For.......give me centurion." he stammered out as two fully armoured clad praetorians emerged from the crow behind their centurion. Unlike most these two had come from the fleet having fought they way through far two many kinds of hell. " He giving you trouble boss?" One of the armoured clad troopers said.

" He is indeed. Break one of his arms and take whom you like from his stock and we won't have him flogged in the square. " Sthilg smiled with an evil grin. The fat human started begging even more as the two troopers dragged him out of his seat and onto the cobbels. " In the name of the emperor. " One of them bellowed to the crowd as his companion held the fat human down. With a blow that chipped the cobbles an armour-plated boot was brought down on the human's arm which splattered into a position, it shouldn't naturally fit into. With the fat Terran screaming behind them the two praetorians began searching his stock.

Opening the cage the gorn offered his hand to the Varlarian. " Follow me my dear." He hissed in a soft almost smoothing tone. " Are there any of your companions you'd like my men to save from this hole?" he asked as he looked around at the terrified slaves around him.

Shanyi shyly placed her hand in his and shook her head. "No My Lord," she used a respectful tone of voice. "None of my companions are here."

" A pity I'm sure your companions had been as lovely as you. Now come let's get you out of these rags and into something more presentable." The lizard said becoming her to follow.

Shanyi followed at a respectful distance, not to far as to be separated but not too close as she had been taught from a young age.

The lizard lead the way to the cleaning section of the market. Half pushing half striding his way through the crowd he arrived at the smaller private bath house used by the markets more exclusive sutomers. Slapping a credit chit on the counter he barked at the orion behind the counter. " Get her cleaned up and burn the rags she's wearing. I'll be back with proper attire."

The orion pushed for a second before noting the uniform and very generous credit chit. " It will be done my lord." She said bowing her head. " You two get this girl cleaned up." She in turn barked at two of the bathouse attendance. The two nodded and began leading the girl away.

It was different for Shanyia, she had always had to bathe herself but in short order she was bathed and waiting for her Master to return.

The elderly Orion stepped into the room with a bundle of clothes. "You're a lucky one. The amount of credit's he spending on you could buy ten of what you are worth. " She announced as she handed over the cloths. The two attendees quickly dressed her in the short purple slave toga, knee-high sandals and did up her hair in one of the fashions of the terran high born.

" Ah pretty as one of the high born tarts that like's to play at being a courtesan. " Her master announced as she stepped through the doors. " Present your neck my dear. " He said holding up a simple yet elegant silver slave collar bearing the mark of the guard.

Shanyi stepped forward and bowed low to him. "Thank you Master."

The gorn smiled as he clipped it around her neck making sure it was at the correct tightness so she would never get used to having it around her neck. " Now follow me my dear. Let's me show you your new home." With that, he turned and headed out leading the way through the busy streets of the capital.

Even with his mighty frame, it took a while to reach the imperial palace and the rebuilt Castra Praetoria. Stopping only to have a chip inserted into the girls back the gorn lead the way until they reached one of the small Villas at the need of the neat rows of barracks. " Welcome home my dear." The gorn said as he stepped inside. The inside was rather bear with signs of only recent occupation. " It's bare, but this is my home. This is the household you are going to be responsible for. " He said as he lead the way towards the main bedroom. Jutting off to a side corridor he opened one of the rooms. " This will be your room, my dear. When you aren't sharing mine off course." He said showing her a room that a slave would have killed for. A one bedroomed room with enough room for a double bed, a small desk and small couch with an on sweet bathroom and large wardrobe room.

She stared at the room and then up at the Gorn. "Master?" she asked timidly "This is way to big for this slave. Do you have other slaves?"

" My dear you are now the household head of a centurion of the second cohort. " He said placing his hands on his hips in a playful displeased look. " If I don't show you off and spoil you rotten what will my counterparts think? I will be getting more slaves whom I expect you to keep in line and run a well-run household. In exchange this room is yours. "

She bowed again. "Yes Master" she said "This slave can cook, if Master has a list of dishes he likes she will attempt to have them for his meals." She knelt now in the door of the room.

" It's all stored in the kitchen database. I will have other duties for you. You will attend training sessions with a gladiatrix to learn to fight, a lodubyal ot to learn the ways of pleasure and a doctor for body modifications. Do all these and you will be richly rewarded." he said softly bending down to look at her at head level.

Shanyia nodded "Yes Master." She replied. "Any other duties Master will require?" She asked carefully.

" At the moment. Only one. " He said his eyes narrowing as he licked his lips. " Undress and join me on the main chamber."

Shanyia bowed her head to the floor, and then stood and carefully removed her new clothes and folded them with the shoes on a chair in the bed chamber. She then joined him in the main room, kneeling at his feet.

Sthilg patted the side of the couch he was sitting upon. Now down to his trousers his heavily scared chest was clearly visible as was his damaged arm. " Sit with me my precious and show me of how grateful you are to me. " he commanded.

Shanyi rose and sat on the couch beside him and after a moments thought she began to undo his trousers. She had never been taken by a Gorn before and she knew already that he would be bigger than the klingons and Cardassians she had had in the past. As she undid his trousers she began to kiss and swirl her tongue over his chest.

The gorn softly moaned at her touch as his tongue reached into the cracks in his scales. " My dear brace yourself. i want to hear screams of pleasure, not pain," he said softly as he guided her into what would be the most comfortable position for her first time.

Shanyi lowered her head to flick her tongue over him even as he moved her. She wanted to please this new master of her's because it was a way better life with him.

The gorn grinned evilly as his member slowly entered her. He could see her doing her best to focus on the pleasure and not the pain. Placing a hand on her mouth he whispered into her ear. " If you can keep up my precious then tomorrow I'll get you a present. Would you like that?"

She nodded as she focused on taking him fully into her slight frame.

The gorn grin remained as he saw her struggle until she let out a short slight gasp. " Feels good doesn't it."

"Yes Master" Shanyi gasped out as she took him fully into her and began to move, slowly at first then quicker, rocking her hips as she did so.

The gorn licked his lips as he brought her to climax. He wanted to hear her scream.

Shanyi in all her years had never climaxed from sex, it was not her pleasure her masters and mistresses over the years had wanted. So it was a strange feeling as her new Master and her's actions caused her body to shudder and pulsate around his as the climax hit and a cry of pleasure escaped the young slave's lips.

The gorn had never understood why more terrans used pure violence for control. As the orion slave master who had taught him his craft, it was far better to use an iron gauntlet and a velvet glove approach. " Have you previous masters ever let you know pleasure my dear?" he hissed softly into her ear.

"No-no Master" Shanyi gasped as she continued to ride him, having been taught not to stop until her Master had, climaxed. And as she did so her body continued to have frissons of pleasure.

" How horrible of them. A good slave like you deserves pleasure." he hissed into her ear as the gorn watched until the slave reached her peak before he realised his own climax. " Good slut." He hissed in satisfaction as he stroked her ears and hair.

His touch on her ears made the Varlarian whimper as she sagged against him, as her ears were very sensitive, and a pleasure receptor of her race. Her lips pressed kisses to his chest as she was trained to continue until told to stop.

The lizard gave her right ear a gentle nibble with his gums as he leaned back on the couch. " Tell me my dear what would you want for a present?"

Shanyi lifted her head and gave him a puzzled look. "Master, slaves do not get presents. This one is not worthy of such things."

" They also do not answer back to their masters." He said calmly as he ran a figure down her naked form. " Now would you like a present?"

She bowed her head. "Yes please Master, this one is sorry Master "

" Good girl. Now for your present. Would you like piercings or a brand? " he replied shyly with another grin.

Shanyi considered it. "Piercings Master please"

" A wise decision." the reptile responded with an evil grin. " Now my dear, go and get yourself cleaned up and rested. You have an early day tomorrow."

She slid from his lap, knelt and bowed her head to the floor with a soft "Yes Master" before standing and walking from the room to the bedroom and bathroom he had given her.

The gorn watched her go before standing up gathering up his clothes and heading for his own bedroom. She would do fine. She would be a masterpiece when he was finished with her.