by Alan Horn
"I know, Master. What happened to the gang?"
"I sent them to Hephaestus with quite different instructions. We have procedures to deal with criminals and enemies. They will also be healed and will become useful members of society. There will be punishment for a time, humane but more severe than you can imagine. You will not recognize them. Their treatment and Anne's will be complete tomorrow and I'll take you and Anne to see them. Now let's go get you dressed."
I knew what that meant. All women here were slaves. Olympian men kept their women naked and chained. I knew I should object, but it was right, here, and I liked it. Perhaps it was the continual arousal I felt. All women here felt it when a man was near. Perhaps our nudity and helplessness went arm and arm with sexual readiness. I just knew I was always ready for a good fuck when awake here. But there was more. Here, even in chains, I was so much freer than on Earth. There I was caught in a web of obligations. I had to manage my appearance, clothing, shoes, exercise, family, work. Then there was government licenses, permits, fees, taxes and a myriad of other obligations. Then when all the official shit was taken are of there were lines for everything. And traffic and angry people all around. Here there was none of that. All I had to do here was obey my master and do all I could to please him. With the controls on me I couldn't get into trouble. Of course I had more and better sex than I could imagine. I wanted him to lock me up tight and take me to bed ASAP.
He transported us to his "fitting room." There was a wall with all manner of slave chains hanging on hooks. The Olympian slave fittings were light, strong and magical. Oh, I knew it was just advanced technology, but I had no idea how they worked, so 'magic.' I selected a set of gold leg irons. I held an anklet to my leg and it closed around my limb and snuggled into a firm grasp. The same for its mate. Now my ankles wore snug anklets and could only move a little more than a foot apart. I put a bracelet on each wrist. They weren't joined by a chain like the anklets, but each had a sturdy staple on the inside of the wrist. One of the magic gold rings hung from the staple. Finally, I took a gold collar off the wall. I held it out to Apollo. "Master, would you collar me, please?"
He took the collar from me. "Submit, Alice."
I knelt in front of him and clasped my hands behind me. "Master, I am Alice, your slave. I am your property forever and will obey you completely in all things. Command me Master. May I service you as a sign of my submission?”
"Service me now."
I lowered my head to his crotch and lowered his zipper with my teeth. I worked for minutes to free his semi-rigid cock. When free I licked and kissed its tip. When it was erect I took it in my mouth and sucked. My head bobbed in and out as I made the ultimate sexual submission a girl can give a man.
He stopped me before he climaxed and said, "Alice, you are now my property. I will keep you safe and cherish you. When I discipline you, or pleasure you, it will be from love. I will treat you as a rare and valuable treasure, and you will always wear my chains." He placed the two halves of the collar around my neck. They snapped together and the now complete collar snuggled into a perfect fit. "Stand."
I stood up with as much grace as I could command. He took a black jewelry box off a shelf and said, "Look up." I knew what was my last and final bond. He was going to put a nose ring on me. I had lain awake nights remembering the implacable grip the nose ring I had once worn held over me. I had feared and loved the total control this magic ring levied on me. Yet when I wore it I was proud of my submission to these powerful beings. They looked like men, but they were not men. Supermen or Gods, I didn't know. But they aroused me and made me weak in my knees just by being there. All the men were as strong as Hercules. They could read minds, teleport, shift between dimensions. I was told they could control the weather and smite their enemies with lightning. I believed it all and I worshiped them. I wanted him in me so much. I felt the wonderful agony of lust. I already had a grommet in place from my previous time here. I wanted his ring. I wanted to make the ultimate submission to my master.
He took out the two halves of the control ring and held it to my shining face and I felt it snap together through my flesh. Now I was completely his slave. "Master, please take me. Taste your slave, I beg you."
"He laughed and wrapped me in his arms. He locked my wrists together and I knew he would love me. He kissed me and I knew heaven. When I opened my eyes we were in his bedroom and he threw me onto the bed.
My desire was huge. It was almost physical. I writhed in my chains. I needed to have a man in me. I needed a hard fuck. My pussy was sopping. I could feel my love juices running down my leg. I moaned and it turned into a scream of pleasure as his fingers stroked my pussy. I screamed and pleaded for him to fuck me over and over. I was in desperate need and knew I would die then his body descended on mine. Held immobile and helpless by gravity. I loved the feeling of helplessness and knew I was under his total control. I felt his huge cock plunge into my sopping cunt. It was a fitting climax to a surprising and wonderful set of events. He took me to heaven with two strokes of this cock. I climaxed again and again as he pumped me up. Finally, I felt him come in me. His hot seed flowed into me like a geyser. I climaxed my final time. It was overwhelming. It was glorious . I fainted.
When I awoke, I was empty and alone. I sat up and found a chain fastened my collar to a ring in the floor. Oh well. I didn't have to be anywhere anymore. I lay back on the bed and awaited my master's pleasure. I hoped. I felt drained and happy. I was content to be a slave again. I thought back to my first life here.
When my master left me it was like the whole world became cold and dark. I remembered my depression when I had returned to Earth. No one or nothing interested me for weeks. I had gotten over it but for a while I was close to suicide. I longed for my master so much. Luckily, I would see him almost every day now and that was enough to put a spring in my step and a song in my heart. I could never leave here again.
He appeared with another slave. She was carrying a tray of food. I was famished and my mouth started drooling like one of Pavlov's dogs. How long had it been since I ate? With Apollo's arrival came my lust. I don't know what it was. I doubt it was pheromones because I became aroused as soon as he appeared. I didn't smell his masculine scent until later.
He released me from the chain and kissed me hard. I wanted so much more, but I waited. He said, "Kneel."
I knelt beside the bed, facing him. I wanted to suck his cock more than I wanted food, but I knew to wait for orders. He took a bowl off the tray and put it on the floor in front of me. The aroma was amazing and it swamped my lust. I was salivating like crazy.
"Eat."
I bent forward and started gobbling the delicious dish. He set a bowl of water beside the food dish. I sucked up some water every few bites. When I finished there was quite a bit of food on my nose ring and my chin. He took a cloth from the tray and wiped me clean. He put the bowls back on the tray. He thanked the slave and she vanished.
"Stand. Talk to Anne. I will see you shortly."
I rose and was in Anne's room and I felt my arousal drain away. It is a comfortable room with a window onto a large garden It has a bed and mirror, but nothing else. The floor looks like tile, but it is soft and warm. Anne is naked and wears chains and a nose ring like mine. Both our hands are locked behind us. She is beautiful. It was an incredible transformation for the terrified, scarred, bedraggled waif Apollo had rescued from Ramon and his gang. I never saw her as beautiful before. I think the Olympian healers made some improvements. She looked like a model with a lovely face, full lips and bedroom eyes. I could still see it was Anne, but better. Her breasts were large, firm, and erect. She had a slim waist and full hips. Her legs were long and shapely.
All I could say was, "God, Anne, you're beautiful. Did you always look like this?"
She smiled. "Alice, I never looked this good on my best day. And I feel wonderful. They chained you too? What's going on? I'm angry, amazed, and scared all at once."
"OK." The words flowed
out of me in a rush. "First, we are safe. Ramon can never hurt us again. When Ramon took you out to make you a sacrifice, I called for help. I was once a slave to a godlike man. His people live in a place they call Olympus. Its not on Earth. He freed me and put me back on Earth. In great need I could call him mentally and ask to come back. I called and he came. He saw what they were doing, rescued us and brought Ramon and his gang back for punishment. OK, I know its a lot to swallow, but we're safe and I enjoyed being a slave here. You don't have a choice right now, so enjoy the experience."
"But why do they want to enslave us. Do they do this to everyone they help?"
"Anne, in Olympus, every woman is a slave. The women, long ago, did something vile and heinous. Never again. The men took away all their powers and enslaved the lot of them. Apollo once told me that all the men can read minds. They can see the duplicity, deviousness, and cunning women have so much of. The men will love and care for us, but they will never trust us. Its not as bad as you might think. I loved my life here."
Apollo appeared in the room. Anne jumped. Lust filled my mind and I could see the sudden desire spread across her face too.
He smiled and said, "You will become used to sudden appearances and disappearances. I trust Alice has explained why you are both restrained. You and all the women here are slaves and property. Men are your masters and owners. We have a duty to care for you and we work hard to meet that duty. Do not expect to make many decisions. Your opinions are meaningful only to yourself. You will obey every man and the women I place over you. If you are obedient you will find life here more pleasant than on Earth. When you receive an order acknowledge it verbally and always refer to men as Master. I prefer a relaxed protocol so I don't expect anything more than respect and obedience. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Master," we both said.
"Good. Are you curious about the fate of Ramon and his gang?"
"Of course, Master."
We were in a long featureless room. There were no doors or windows. Teleport only, in or out. There were ten women in the room. They were naked and chained like Anne and I, all in gold. They were chained to a wall. Their chains were four feet long. They were far enough apart they couldn't touch each other. They stood up and walked in unison to the end of their chains. I realized Apollo was controlling them. They were silent.
The women were all pretty and short. None of them were over five feet tall. Their bodies were well proportioned and slender, save for their breasts. All were at least a 'D' cup. They were all brunettes.
Apollo said, "these girls used to be Ramon and his gang members. I decided to let them see the world from the other side. They all remember who they once were and their deeds on Earth. They are all slaves now. I haven't decided yet what other punishment they should receive. It may range from nothing else to serious and prolonged pain and humiliation. A large part of their punishment will be to remember what they lost and what they did to deserve that loss. We have renamed them in such a way that you and they can tell them apart. Their new names are on their tags."
"Anne, you don't know how Olympus operates yet. All the women here have duties and responsibilities. The golds, that is,Earth women also have important jobs and will eventually return to Earth. Today you will receive some education. Tomorrow your job will be to learn these women and recommend their punishments. Alice will see to your education."
Alice and I were back in Apollo's home in a hall. Once again I could feel my lust drain out of me. My pang of lost arousal was like a slap in the face. I saw Alice's face go pale too.
We entered a long, narrow room with ten doors along a wall. The facing wall had paintings on it. There were small lights above each door. Three of them were glowing red. She went to one with a dark light and opened the door. Inside was a massive chair, padded. Rising out of the seat was a huge penis, black with ribs. I stopped in my tracks. I wasn't going near that thing. It would split me in two.
"Alice, this isn't for a girl. That thing is big enough for a horse."
"Actually, this is an exact replica of your master's member. We are quite adaptive. All the girls here use these. You will love it. We all do. Now, master wants you to get the basic introduction to life here course. It will only need a half hour."
"All right." She raised her voice and said "New slavegirl. Name: Anne Carlyle. Origin: Earth, United States, New York. Language: English, Upper middle class. Subject: Slavegirl Introduction."
A voice said, "Instruction will be complete in twenty five minutes. Please be seated. "Alice picked up a jar and held it out to me. "here is some lubricant. Would you like me to help?"
"No, I...I can do it." I scooped out some. It had an aroma of lavender. Nudity makes things like this convenient, I guess. I was embarrassed to do this in front of another. Her nonchalant attitude helped. It made this seem like nothing more than touching up my lipstick in a public restroom. I rubbed it into my pussy and stopped, suddenly shy.
"Don't worry. We've all done it. Girls who've done it a few times can't jump onto master's prick fast enough. Just stand in front of the chair and lower yourself onto it."
I spread my legs and let myself down. I felt the tip of the dildo touch my labia. I used my fingers to spread my lips and centered myself over the tip. I let myself down and as soon as it touched my cunt lips I became aroused. I was so hot. I sat down with a plop. It felt so good. I saw Alice leave and close the door, but that didn't seem important. The chair enfolded me in its grasp. I felt wonderful. It was like being held in master's arms while he used me. I was suffused with lust. I felt wispy tendrils of thought gliding in my head. These were almost as good as my pulsing loins.
I was taken to wonderful heights of pleasure. I was played like a violin. I climaxed repeatedly but didn't get tired or sore. It was like the chair was strumming my brain's pleasure center and my body was just along for the ride. Finally, it wound down. I was just sitting in a chair with a massive dildo in me. I felt like I had just awakened from a good night's sleep. I used my arms to push me up. The dildo exited with a plop. I wondered about the lesson. I felt great, but didn't remember any thing I didn't know before. I saw Alice looking down at me. "I feel great, but I don't remember anything."
You know all this now, but don't remember it. I will ask you about what you learned to help you get it into focus. OK?"
"All right.
"Where are we?"
"Olympus."
Where is that?"
"I don't know."
What are the men?"
"They call themselves Thal."
"Tell me about the women here."
"All women are slaves. None of us have any special powers. Women with silver rings were born here. Women with gold rings are from Earth."
"What are your basic slave rules?"
"Don't use my hands to eat. Don't use the furniture. Obey. Hands behind me unless using them. Acknowledge commands verbally. Kneel in master's presence. Do not speak without permission. Proper posture at all times. Cleanliness. Be respectful."
"Good. What education and training do silver women receive?"
Their education is basic and about equal to high school in the U.S. Slave training. No technical training. Advanced training in arts and music."
"What education and training do gold women receive?"
"About equal to Ph.D in the U.S. We all receive specialized training in a useful field. Nothing technical. Slave training."
What are Draks?"
"Draks are a sapient species that developed in a different dimension. They are known on Earth as werewolves. They are powerful and prey on Earth people. They can shift between dimensions as Thal males can. They are not intelligent and are regarded as pests by Thal. They feed on other species, such as Earthlings. Their scent does not affect Thal."
"What will happen to you?"
"I have a master who I will serve. I will receive more education and training in fields that my master is in charge of. I will have children by my master. Any boy I have will beco
me a Thal master and have full Thal powers. The fate of any female child I bear will be determined by the one choice I am allowed to make. If I stay here, she will become a gold. If I choose to return to Earth, she will go with me and become a normal Earth girl. If I return to Earth, after the child is grown, I will be able to return here as a gold if I so choose."
"Why are golds sent back to Earth?"
" The minor reason is population control. Population here is stable and closely watched. The major reason is to improve the gene pool on Earth by adding Olympian genes."
"If you take a girl child back to Earth, what will happen to her?"
"She will receive priority on the Selections evaluation. She will probably be brought here when she is thirty or so, unless she develops some strong nexus on Earth."
"Would you want such a fate to befall your daughter?"
"I don't know. I've only been here a day. This seems to be a much richer environment. I hope the status of women will improve over time. "
"How long will you live?"
"Barring accidents, suicide, or homicide, I should live over 2000 years."
What about silver women?"
"Pure slaves. They will always be tightly controlled and they will not bear young."
"Why?"
"Long ago, women of Thal were free and had the same powers as men. A large group of them conspired with Draks to kill many Thal men and take control of Thale. They were defeated and the men took away their powers and enslaved them. The institution of female slavery has worked well for Thal men. Their ability to read minds has convinced them that all women can not be trusted. It appears to be a genetic survival mechanism for women to seek more power. For themselves and especially their offspring. Thal policy is to love all women and give them rich, fulfilling lives. And keep them scientifically ignorant, mentally powerless, and physically restrained. Silvers can have administrative and artistic careers, but no technical knowledge is permitted them."