An Assassin in the Tower of Khradex, Ch.4
by The Tome of Ebon: /~Tome_of_Ebon/
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Dec 4, 2009

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This story contains descriptions of an adult nature.  If you are a minor or
person offended by such materials, you should not read further.  This story
does not necessarily reflect any people or practices in the real world, and
should not be taken as reality.

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Seyira screamed and writhed in her bonds, half in resistance, half in
pleasure as the rubbery phallus she was seated over drove in and out of her
tight asshole.  The infernal device she was strapped into was a framework of
wrought iron, leather padding and straps, clacking levers, and whirling
gears that drove the machine to fuck the former rogue's ass vigorously as
she struggled, several straps bound tight around her arms, legs, and torso. 
A small tuft of soft feather was attached to another arm of the machine,
flicking back and forth over Seyira's clit as the machine fucked her ass.

Thrug chuckled, standing nearby and spinning the crank wheel that powered
the device.  Roldo supervised today, the rounded man lounging back in a soft
armchair that he had commanded the orcish servants to bring down to the
slave training room for him to sit in while he watched.  A slave whip was
coiled in Thrug's hand, though it was not put to use while the machine
chugged on under the half-orc's command.

Seyira's mind was blurred with the sensations.  It had been several days
since the collar had been put on her, though she wasn't entirely sure how
many.  Sometimes the wizards drugged her or put her under the effects of
spells, and day after day they'd had her brought down to the slave training
rooms for Thrug to torment and toy with, coaxing out unwilling orgasms from
the slender blonde with his expert stimulation.

The new slave still clung to her resistance, though, trying to hold the
reason she'd first come to this place clearly in her mind above the things
that were being done to her.  She'd pretend to go along, and then when
Khradex was lulled into a false sense of security and came to use her, she'd
find some way to terminate him and make off with the evidence.  At least,
that was what she told herself when she rationalized her plight.  In truth,
the training was beginning to wear at her.  Day in and day out, she was
given just enough time to eat and drink after being awakened, then she was
bathed just enough to make her clean before they sent her down to Thrug for
another hard session.

It was tiring, being flogged, poked, tickled, slapped and constantly fucked
with a variety of devilish toys.  Sometimes the wizards supervising would
have Thrug put the ring gag on her so that they could safely rape her mouth
for their amusement and her training.

Thrug took a step back, crossing his arms as he watched Seyira buck and
wriggle as much as the machine she was strapped to would allow.  Then he
took a firmer grip on the crank and began to churn the device faster, the
phallus in Seyira's ass thrusting into her more eagerly as it matched pace
with the wheel.  The tight little ring of her anus was tugged back and forth
slightly by the friction of the greasily lubed phallus, every ridge and knob
on its surface easily felt by her.

The machine continued to rattle and grind, faster now as the rubbery phallus
pumped up and down within her.  Clamping her eyes shut tight, she shook her
head from side to side and gasped for air.  Thrug sped his turning of the
wheel and the machinery spun faster and faster, making the former rogue arch
her back as much as the bonds allowed, wailing out as she tried to keep
herself from giving into her sensations, the little tuft that tickled her
clit making her shudder and moan as the machine ground on.

Seyira's will, worn down as it was, could only hold out for so long, and
with a wail of pleasure and a strong shudder of her body she finally gave in
to orgasm from the tickling tease at her clit, even with the thick phallic
device stuffing her tight ass.  Small teardrops glistened at the corners of
her eyes, but they did not fall, even as she panted hotly for breath, the
sound of that and her pounding heart overlaying Thrug's chuckle.

The half-orc turned the mechanical crank a few more times, prolonging the
former rogue's unwilling climax, then he let the machine come to a halt.
"Now show your good behavior, slave." Thrug rumbled, lifting Seyira off of
the machine and giving her a shove in Roldo's direction.

"How may this slave serve you, Sir?" Seyira said softly, keeping the venom
out of her voice as she slowly and precisely knelt before the fat wizard. 
Khradex might hold a special place of hatred to her, but Roldo's body
disgusted her more than those of the others of the Five.  The others were
each attractive in their way, she supposed, but Roldo simply reminded her of
the worst sort of fat and lazy merchant who grew rich on his shady business
dealings.  The sort of petty target the rogue had preyed upon, in her former
life.

This man was a dangerous wizard like the rest of the Five, though, and that
coupled with the threat of Thrug looming behind her reminded her not to make
any reckless moves.  The half-orc's punishment tortures were almost as bad
as the wizards' torment spell, brutal corporeal torments that left her
bruised and bleeding in the tower's infirmary to be treated by cruel
mage-doctors, her body pushed far beyond where the masochistic streak that
her training was awakening in her could go.

She was jarred out of those thoughts as Roldo chuckled, a deep sound that
shook his belly and jowls as he leered down at her, his little pig-eyes
glittering.  Tossing his robe open, he rumbled to her in his hungry voice,
"Suck it, little slave whore, and show Papa Roldo how much you love him."

Seyira did her best to mask a grimace.  The wizard's habit of calling
himself "Papa Roldo" when he dealt with the tower's pleasure slaves was just
another aspect of the man that disgusted her.  Sucking the wizards who
supervised Thrug's progress with her was a part of her training, and Thrug
watched closely to correct any sign of disrespect that would be unbecoming
of a slave.  Moving slowly, but not so slowly as to seem hesitant, she
gently placed her hands on the wizard's fancifully tattooed belly and lifted
it a bit, her lips moving to capture the tip of his thick stub of cock. 
Despite the lack of a gag in her mouth today, the thought of biting was
quickly dismissed from the former rogue's mind--it would be far too
dangerous, she knew.

Closing her eyes and imagining herself somewhere else, anywhere else, the
slave trainee slowly began to suckle the head of the fat wizard's cock, her
blonde hair shimmering in the eerie light of the dungeon.  Her teasing
tongue, already absorbing some of the training despite her mind's
resistance, began to harden him, drawing an approving rumble from the
corpulent man.

Aiming to make the ordeal go as quickly as possible, Seyira sucked
fervently, her dexterous hands caressing Roldo's thighs and sac as the fat
man leaned back in his seat, his glittering eyes lidded as he grinned down
at her, a wicked curve of toothy mouth between his two massive jowls.  His
thick-fingered hand clapped down on the blonde's silky-haired head roughly,
pushing her to take him into her throat as she suckled, forcing her to do
her best not to gag on the invading cock lest she anger the wizard by doing
so.

Her face was pressed roughly into the wizard's thickly padded paunch when
she was forced to take him this deeply, the scent of his body filling her
nostrils as she was nearly smothered against him, her breath prevented
further by the bulbous cock-head in her throat.  She gasped for breath,
saliva pouring unchecked down her chin, when she was finally allowed to pull
back, her slender body shuddering slightly before beginning to lick the
wizard's cock once more, stroking his balls with both hands as she did so.

Leaning close, Seyira quickly gulped Roldo's cock deep into her mouth once
again lest the wizard grow rough with impatience.  Still, his fat fingers
tangled in her hair, pulling at it to draw her back, then pushing on her
head to guide her forward, setting the pace of the blowjob for himself as
Seyira complied with his rough treatment, mindful of the whip-bearing
half-orc behind her.

With relief, she finally saw that Roldo was about to cum, and let his cock
fall from her mouth, stroking it with her hand despite her loathing.  The
fat wizard cried out with pleasure, heavy panting heaving his corpulent body
as his throbbing cock spewed hot, thick cum all over Seyira's face.  She
couldn't hold back a grimace as the thick goo, rapidly cooling and filling
her senses with its distinctive scent, covered her face, but Roldo only
chuckled.

"That's a good little girl." he rumbled after catching his breath, "Papa
Roldo will look forward to playing with you again...  maybe next time you'll
be able to show him what your little asshole can do."

Seyira shuddered; despite the continued training with toys and machines, the
anticipation of pleasing men's cocks with her asshole still disgusted her. 
With what little free time she had to think, however, she had no opportunity
to hatch any plan to avoid the coming ordeal.  Remembering her training, she
did her best to keep her voice respectful as she replied to the fat wizard,
"This slave is glad that she has pleased you, Sir."

Roldo clapped his hands softly, grinning from jowl to fattened jowl, and
Thrug came forward, taking the new slave by her silky blonde locks and
pulling her back as he growled, "Mealtime.  But don't despair, little cunt,
there'll be plenty more playtime for you soon."

The wicked chuckles of both the wizard and the half-orc filled Seyira's ears
as she was led away, her cheeks flushed with humiliation as Roldo's seed
slowly crusted on them.

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The next day, Thrug was absent from the torture chamber when Seyira was
brought into it, but in his place stood the man the former rogue least
wanted to see--Khradex himself.  The pair of guard-orcs who had brought her
thrust her towards the archwizard before each dropping to one knee, bowing
to their Master.

Seyira kept her eyes downcast as she knelt on both knees, though inwardly
she seethed.  The wizard stood above her, his pale, crimson and ebon
tattooed body bared and flexing subtly with his breaths as his large cock
grew erect.  She'd been meticulously bathed and groomed by a couple of other
slaves under Se'tarsis' supervision, her pale hair shining, her lips
glossed.  The sweet, subtle scent of perfume clung to her silken skin as she
lay adorned in white lace sleeves and stockings.

"You are ready now, slave." Khradex rasped, a wicked grin showing his
pointed teeth as he reached down to run his fingers over her forehead.

Seyira knew better than to retort or retaliate now.  Though she inwardly
struggled against the training she'd been being inundated with, she made
every outward show of being an obedient pet.  If only she had access to some
weapon...  but no such luck.

With a gesture from Khradex, an orc lifted Seyira from her knees and tossed
her across the round, cushioned table at the center of the room.  It was
somewhat like a bed beneath her, though restraining cuffs poked out of the
softer material that covered the frame of this custom-made piece of
furniture, and the former rogue soon found herself bound down in the
now-familiar rump-raised position.  Her cheek rested against a slightly
padded spot, head turned to one side where the front of her body was lowered
at an acute angle.  The orc's rough hands forced her limbs into the
restraints as Khradex watched, smiling, and then he withdrew as the
archwizard approached, slowly and deliberately caressing gleaming lubricant
onto his steely shaft, making sure that the former rogue could see.

"Yesss... this shall be most enjoyable..." Khradex rasped to the bound girl,
stepping up behind her, his virile loins looming over the pleasing curve of
her rump as he caressed the slave tattoos that so humiliated her.  Slowly,
he guided his greased cock between her buttocks, finding the pink, puckered
anus that Thrug had trained daily for this moment.

Seyira let out a soft whimper, but relaxed herself as she had learned
through hard training, allowing the archwizard's cock to slip easily into
her asshole to fill her rectum with its veiny, throbbing length.  She could
feel him so acutely inside her as he savored the feeling of her soft rear
sheath enveloping him, his cock pulsing hotly with anticipation.

She would not cum, Seyira promised herself.  She would not cum.  No drugs
had been applied to her for two days now--if she came she could not blame it
on intoxication by the aphrodisiac brews.  Blushing and gritting her teeth,
the former rogue lowered her head, closing her eyes and doing her best to
ignore the sensation of a hot, living cock in her ass after all the toys
that had prepared the way.

The old wizard pounded eagerly into the little blonde's bowels, his
seed-heavy sac swaying with his movements above her as he plowed her most
intimate hole, and Seyira shuddered, biting her lower lip as she resisted
the temptation to give in as best as she could.  Thrug's training coursed
through her mind with every thrust of Khradex' shaft into her asshole, the
tight muscles twitching and massaging, pleasuring the wizard's cock just as
she had been trained.

Khradex' shaft plunged into Seyira's rectum to the balls, exploring the
vulnerable, silken passage that had been trained for his cock as he moaned
his pleasure.  He grabbed the new slave's shoulders roughly, gripping them
tightly as he reamed the slender girl's asshole vigorously, savoring the
delightful feel of her backdoor sheath tight around him.  Imbued with the
power of magic brews, he fucked his slave with the vigor of a young warrior,
his wiry, tattooed body flexing in the throes of dark passion.

Seyira gasped as she felt the wizard's pointed teeth nip at the side of her
throat, lightly teasing the skin as he bit at her, leaving temporary
indentations but not wounds.

"You are my property, slave.  Your only purpose is to please me and any
other whom I desire you to please." growled Khradex in the former rogue's
ear, his rasping voice low with sensual enjoyment as his hand moved to
stroke her tattooed navel.

"I am yours, Master." responded Seyira, knowing the sort of response that
was expected from her even as she tried to rebel against it inwardly--but
the feeling of that veiny cock stroking in and out within the forbidden
intimacy of her rectum could not be ignored.  She felt so vulnerable with
the wizard's shaft invading her bowels--perhaps, even, like she really had
been claimed by him in some way.  Struggling with those thoughts, she closed
her eyes tightly, her sweet lips curled into a slight grimace as the
archwizard had his way with her.

Khradex grinned down on her, holding tight to her shoulders as he thrust
eagerly, feeling his pleasure growing as he reamed his new slave's ass until
he could hold it in no more.  Seyira blushed hotly as she felt thick, hot
gushes of cum explode into the nether reaches of her intestine from the
archwizard's pleasured cock, the shaft throbbing mightily as Khradex' roar
of pleasure echoed in the little blonde's ears.  As his seed spewed into
her, Khradex' gnarled finger found its way under her and pressed on her
clit, teasing and toying with it mercilessly.

Caught unawares, the former rogue came, a whimper rising in her throat as
her whole body shuddered, betraying all the resolve she had tried to build
up.  Tears spilled from the corners of her cold blue eyes, her head held low
in an attempt to conceal the emotion as pleasure and shame mingled in her
consciousness.

Slipping from her, Khradex' strong hands gripped Seyira's hair, and the
wizard's thick cock, fresh from her ass, was pressed firmly against her
unwilling lips.  The slave trainee shuddered, a wordless moan of protest in
her throat.  The idea of bringing a man's penis to ecstasy in the grip of
her anus had been vile enough to her, but the thought of being expected to
suck it afterward hadn't even crossed her mind.  Humiliation and disgust
flared in a hot blush across the lithe blonde's face as the wizard's cock
pushed into her throat, her eyes clenched tightly shut through the ordeal.

Khradex chuckled wickedly as he forced his shaft into the little blonde's
grimacing mouth, his fingers grabbing her neck warningly lest she think to
bite.  Seyira choked back a gag, doing her best not to anger the archwizard
as he thrust into her throat.  Her tongue rolled unbidden over his veiny
length, her eyes tightly shut as he fucked her mouth while she did her best
not to think about what was happening.  His shaft stroked over her unwilling
tongue with every thrust, making her blush deepen as her body shuddered,
waiting for the ordeal to end.

With time, Khradex drew back out of Seyira's warm mouth, but her ordeal was
far from over.  Fueled by the magical brews whose power coursed through his
veins, the archwizard continued to rape Seyira's ass several more times,
forcing himself into her mouth after each release, before finally tiring. 
With a snap of his fingers, Khradex called forth the pair of orcish guards
who were waiting outside the door, and the bestial men strode forward to
chain the girl in manacles once more and lead her off into the dungeons
while the archwizard adjusted his robes, a smug smirk upon his face.  The
little thief would be pleasing, he mused to himself, most pleasing indeed.

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