Monday, April 14, 2025

Lady Ragenta moves to Ar: Chapter 6

 Lady Regenta moves to Ar

Chapter 6


The night had been very long for Regenta, from being caught and the belled

prey in a game of Girl Catch, to being exposed while naked and locked in a collar

of the slave house, to being accessed as a slave. While she had been caught in the

house collar by Spectus and lived in a blackmailed torment for several months as a

slave. Only this was the first time that she had been accessed as a slave like she had

done to so many women over the years. Atilas, unlike Spectus, was a highly

respected member of the Caste of Slavers. His examination of her body was in

depth, knowing that she was red silk having put her to use once not knowing that it

was her, going far beyond the Slaver’s caress.

When he finished with her, she laid at the foot of his couch secured to the

slave ring there. Her body was slick with sweat and her hair was damp from being

put through her slave paces and used as one would a pleasure slave. Regenta

gasped and moaned knowing that her body had betrayed her. She knew that men

would say that she had the body of a natural slave. But her responses to Atilas’

touches and use had been that of a natural slave as well.

“This does not bode well for you, Regenta.” Atilas said as he stood over his

naked, collared, and chained business partner. “You have excellent slave reflexes. I

was wrong before. I would say properly presented and in the right market. I could

get as high as 50 gold Tarns for you.”

“I suppose that I should be flattered to hear that even though it means that I

will feel the iron very soon,” Regenta responded as she pushed herself off the floor

of the tent. Then seeing the stern look on Atilas’ face she placed herself in the

position of nadu, with her thighs parted and hands palm up atop them and added,

“Master.”

“Regenta, we both know that is what needs to be done. While there are many

fine lines in your explanation of things. You have done far more than just donning

one of our collars and slave attire to adding in the training or conditioning of a new


slave in our house. While I would prefer that my Caste Sister and business partner

restrict her role in the training of our slaves to making observations in the training

or allowing the new slaves to practice their serving skills. I could excuse that. But

to willingly put a house collar on yourself so that you would serve fully as a house

slave, I can not.”

“Spectus threatened to use the papers for the girl assigned to this collar if I

did not obey his wishes. Serving when he wished as one of our slaves was the only

way I saw to keep myself from being marked by the iron as well as buy time to

find my way away from him.” her mouth was dry with fear at what was to come.

“He took great joy in humiliating me whenever possible as well as subjecting me to

slave rape by himself and others to include you.”

“When I was told that the hooded slave in the rack who was not yet branded,

Was a special order capture and be used for our pleasure. I had no idea that it was

you,” He paused before continuing, “But comparing your reactions that night to

those I just enjoyed strongly suggests the slave fires are burning within you. Why

did you not come to me about this?”

“He had convinced me that if I said anything to you. Once he produced the

slave papers for the girl Enta that he made sure listed my statistics and prints. I

would be in the lower pens of the house, branded and with pierced ears within an

ahn.”

“The filled out papers as well as having willingly obeyed and served him

would have not helped your story. So this all started at the time of the attempt to

abduct you from the house?”

“Yes, that was his doing. I had been sneaking around the house as Enta. My

body under the thin house tunic had caught his attention. He did not know who I

was. He saw only a slave, the whip master was sent to collect me to be added to the

serving slaves for that night's dinner and entertainment. I was trapped. I could not

say that I was Lady Regenra, if I had tried then I would not have been believed and

put under the whip or slave goad for lying. My attempts to stay away from him


during the course of the meal failed miserably. He figured out who I was selected

as the slave that would pleasure him that night.

“I was taken to his chambers and chained to his slave ring. When he

returned, he informed me that he knew who I was. I spent two days chained in his

chambers being whipped and slave raped. One the third day, I woke in my own

chambers still naked but the collar was gone and I was being tended to for the

marks of the slave whip on me. I was informed that someone had tried to abduct

and enslave me. That Spectus had stopped them. But that was how he explained

my having been beaten so badly and needing care.”

“Yes, that was what he told myself and the rest of the staff,” nodding at her

explanation.

“I was told by him that I would be at his call to serve when he wished. If I

did not obey, I would be exposed as a slave, beaten and shipped off to be sold in a

private auction of my rivals. That you would go along with what he

recommended.”

“You were foolish to be so easily manipulated by him. I would have asked

questions of you before deciding what should be done. I do not trust Spectus. But

you would have been stripped and examined. If you had been wearing a collar or

slave bracelets for any prolonged time or recently, there would be marks on your

body. You should have had more trust in me, Regenta.” He paused to take a deep

breath, “But finding you out here in the wilderness wearing a house collar in our

own shipment of slaves to the new house in Ar. I have no choice but to brand you

and add you to the shipment of slaves.”

“Yes, Atilas, I know that I have brought this on myself and was foolish.” she

lowered her eyes. Then smiling she looked up at him again, “But may I ask one

favor as your former partner and caste sister?”

“Surely, you are not going to insult me by asking for mercy on you as a

former slaver.”


“No, Master,” she smiled mischievously, “But something that will make you

pleased and spoil the plans of Spectus.”

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