Queen_Malaika's_slave
05-14-2009, 11:12 AM
The Island of Femtopia was quite unlike any other Island, besides being totally hidden and unknown from and to the outside world it was one of the few
remaining places in the world where slavery still existed, the slaves however were men ruled over by women with an iron fist.
All men present on the island were owned slaves, laws of the land stated that any man found on the island had to be enslaved, he was either sold to one of the ladies on the island or imprisoned. Every lady on the island owned a slave, some even owned more than one slave. Each lady could take up a title that indicated her superior status such as mistress, goddess etc.There were different types of slaves, some were work slaves who toiled on their mistress's land, house slaves who performed household chores and menial tasks and personal slaves who attended to the mistress and sometimes even serviced her sexually. At the end of every six months there would be an auction where lady could buy slaves or put up on her own slaves for sale.
Queen Malaika was a well known rich lady of the island, she owned a huge mansion, vast areas of land and more than a hundred slaves, among all the ladies of the island she was the most beautiful, every man dreamed of being her personal slave, however all the slaves she owned were either work slaves or house slaves, she didn't have a personal slave yet not having found the right one. Her mansion was the biggest on the island, kept up by her house slaves. It had about thirty five rooms of Queen Malaika's favorite room was her private dungeon. The dungeon was well equipped with a rack, caning bench, various types of whips,canes,chains and shackles. Queen Malaika used to take great pleasure in tormenting her slaves in the dungeon, however she knew it was nothing compared to the pleasure she would derive from tormenting her personals slave which is why she was eagerly anticipating the approaching auction.
Jack had been caught in a storm on a boat ride alone, his boat wrecked he had given up all hopes of survival, but as luck would have it he managed to hold on to a plank and stay afloat, exhausted he passed out and was washed ashore on the island Femtopia.When he regained consciousness he found himself in a tiny dingy cell. The female guard informed him of his fate and told him to hope that he would be bought or he would spend the rest of his life in the cell.
Jack always had submissive feelings towards women,so while he was shocked at first he felt a tinge of excitement as the shock wore off. He spent three months in the cell till the auction hoping and praying a kind mistress would buy him.
Queen Malaika woke up on the day of the auction with a sense of purpose, today was the day she would buy herself a personal slave, someone who would be at her beck and call all day, someone who would endure pain and humiliation for her amusement. She dressed in a short skirt and a skin tight top, her hair was pulled back in a high ponytail and she wore black boots that were thigh high, she was a stunning sight, her slaves all fell to their feet as she walked passed them in the corridors and with an escort of two slaves she set off for the auction.
The auction was held in the town square in full public view. Ladies from all over the island were present, a sense of excitement building.Queen Malaika’s Limo pulled over, the chauffeur slave stepped out and opened the door of the limo, the other slave threw himself on the floor at the door of the car as a doormat for the Queen. Queen Malaika stepped right on his back and headed toward the chairs meant for the bidders followed by her slaves. All eyes were on her as she strode with a purpose, some full of admiration, others envious of her looks and wealth.
Queen Malaika took her seat oblivious to the stares directed at her while her slaves knelt on either side of her.
The auctioneer arrived and the sense of anticipation heightened “bring forth the slaves” she said.
Two female guards led a line of fifteen slaves forward, they were naked and chained to each other by the ankle, they also had their hand handcuffed behind their back and wore bronze armband signifying their unowned status.
Jack was the last in the line, he was hopeful of being purchased but also fearful of what the future held for him as many of the ladies carried whips. In his cell he heard many stories of slaves being tortured by their mistress though he had to admit the idea excited him as much as it scared him.
The auctioneer announced to the waiting crowd that the sale of slaves would start from the cheapest to the most expensive, despite his fear Jack felt a sense of pride that he was valued the most. The first slave was unshackled and led forward where he knelt In the centre his head bowed, the auctioneer described his attributes, it seemed he was a common work slave hence his price was low,Queen Malaika watched him with mild interest however she had no intention pf placing a bid on him as she had plenty of work slaves toiling on her land and some more languishing in her slave pen. The slave was sold to a mistress for a mere 500 FEM coins who seemed to have a penchant for cruelty. In full view of the crowd she strode to the circle where her newly purchased slave knelt asked for a piece of hot iron and branded him on one of his ass cheeks, his piteous cries filled the town square, the ladies present seemed amused by his pain, laughter filled the arena and the mistress who owned him received a round of applause from the appreciative crowd.
The watching slaves trembled with fear. Jack was absolutely terrified at the thought of being branded with a hot iron; he began to perspire with dread. The remaing slaves were being auctioned of one by one, most of them were house slaves, upon being purchased some of them were hooded by their mistress, other were gagged and few more were branded.
Finally it was Jack’s turn; the female guard dragged him forward and forced him to his knees.
“Before you kneels a slave meant for personal service” announced the auctioneer “Fest your eyes on his ripped muscles” the auctioneer fingered Jack large cock “At six inches this slave is clearly built for pleasure, and he can be yours at a starting bid of 20,000 FEM coins”. The auctioneer ran her hand over the shoulders and hair of Jack occasionally pulling his head back.” This particular slave is extremely obedient and eager to please, he can also be trained according to your desire, a fast learner” she said slapping Jack across the face, “So let the bidding commence”
“Wait shouted a lady form the audience, how do we know if the slave is built for pain?” “Yes can we have a trail whipping or canning?” shouted another.” You can for 600 FEM coins” replied the auctioneer.
Queen Malaika watched the proceeding with great interest, she decided to purchase Jack the minute she saw him,at the auctioneer’s words she stood up at once and offered 600 FEM coins, none of the other ladies wanted to waste 600 FEM coins, they intended to save all their money for the final bidding. Queen Malaika approached the the kneeling slave, grasped his hair pulling his head back and looked at his face, she took in her prospective slave’s facial features, from his chiseled jaw to his wavy black hair and light brown eyes. She ordered him to his feet and ran her hands over his rock hard abs bulging biceps and firm ass.She then asked for a cane and ordered Jack not to move no matter what. She ran the cane over Jack’s ass and back mentally tormenting him, then without warning she raised the cane and brought it down hard on Jack’s ass.Jack felt the sting of the cane but didn’t dare move, he however let out a cry of surprise and pain. Queen Malaika was clearly entertained by this activity, she caned jack without mercy, causing red marks to appear on his ass cheeks, though Jack didn’t move a muscle.
In spite of his pain Jack felt a longing to be owned by Queen Malaika,he wanted to endure pain for her and serve her for the rest of his life.
After caning Jack thoroughly Queen Malaika took her seat once again among the audience and the auctioneer resumed the auction. Queen Malaika had made up her mind to purchase Jack no matter what, she felt a rush of power when she grasped his hair and caned him; she now wanted to take him home to her dungeon and subject him to a severe whipping, she wanted to chain him up, have him worship her body passionately and lock up his cock leaving him frustrated for days together.
The bidding started at 20,000 FEM coins, there were a host of bids, the bids then went up to 25,000 coins. A rich lady known as Mistress Crystal then bid 30,000 coins for Jack; he silently hoped that Queen Malaika would bid higher. The Queen herself was not to be outdone; she raised her bid by 5,000 coins, Mistress Crystal seemed as determined to have Jack for herself as she then bid a whooping 40,000 coins, the auctioneer obviously pleased with the way the auction was turning out shouted “Do I hear 45?”.
Queen Malaika had enough, she decided to put an end to the bidding war once and for all
“50,000 coins for the slave” she declared, the crowd let out a collective gasp, never had the price of a slave risen so high. “50,000 coins, do I hear 51? cried the auctioneer “51 going once, twice, SOLD for 51,000 FEM coins to Queen Malaika”
The crowd burst into applause. Queen Malaika walked towards the centre where her slave knelt.
“Greet your mistress slave” she commanded, Jack had no doubt what that meant, he began bowed his head low and kissed her boots. Queen Malaika then put a slave collar around his neck inscribed with the words PROPERTY OF QUEEN MALAIKA. She then attached a leash to the collar and led her prize to the car followed by her other slaves.
Once home Queen Malaika ordered her slaves to take jack to the slave quarters while she retired to her room and lay on her bed, after sometime she rang a bell instantly summoning a house slave to her. “Have the new slave ready before me in another hour” she commanded, the slave hastened to obey. After an hour had gone by there was a knock at the door of the Queen’s chambers. “Enter” she said, Jack stood at the door, upon seeing the Queen he fell to his knees and crawled towards her, his mistress sat up straight on her bed and placed her foot on the back of Jack’s neck.” You’re mine now slave, there is no escape, you may speak” she said “I wouldn’t want to escape mistress” replied Jack “I desire nothing more than to serve you”.
Jack reply pleased the Queen she raised his face with her foot, “Service me” she commanded
Jack need no further encouragement he thrust his tongue into her hallowed area while his Queen spurred him on with a riding crop that lay on the bedside table. As Jack licked her faster the lashes landed harder, finally after satisfying his mistress entirely once again bowed his head towards her feet.
“Well done slave” said the Queen, “that however does not mean you get a release today” she said caging his cock in a cock cage. “Your orgasms are going to be far and few” Jack’s frustration mounted with each passing second, he could not imagine how he was going to last so long without a release, however he knew he had no choice as he was no longer a free man, he was the personal slave of Queen Malaika, and he was destined to remain that for the rest of his life.
Queen Malaika stood up “Remain on all fours” she commanded Jack “It is time I begin your torment in my dungeon” She took the slave leash in her hand and with that Queen Malaika led her slave to his punishment.
remaining places in the world where slavery still existed, the slaves however were men ruled over by women with an iron fist.
All men present on the island were owned slaves, laws of the land stated that any man found on the island had to be enslaved, he was either sold to one of the ladies on the island or imprisoned. Every lady on the island owned a slave, some even owned more than one slave. Each lady could take up a title that indicated her superior status such as mistress, goddess etc.There were different types of slaves, some were work slaves who toiled on their mistress's land, house slaves who performed household chores and menial tasks and personal slaves who attended to the mistress and sometimes even serviced her sexually. At the end of every six months there would be an auction where lady could buy slaves or put up on her own slaves for sale.
Queen Malaika was a well known rich lady of the island, she owned a huge mansion, vast areas of land and more than a hundred slaves, among all the ladies of the island she was the most beautiful, every man dreamed of being her personal slave, however all the slaves she owned were either work slaves or house slaves, she didn't have a personal slave yet not having found the right one. Her mansion was the biggest on the island, kept up by her house slaves. It had about thirty five rooms of Queen Malaika's favorite room was her private dungeon. The dungeon was well equipped with a rack, caning bench, various types of whips,canes,chains and shackles. Queen Malaika used to take great pleasure in tormenting her slaves in the dungeon, however she knew it was nothing compared to the pleasure she would derive from tormenting her personals slave which is why she was eagerly anticipating the approaching auction.
Jack had been caught in a storm on a boat ride alone, his boat wrecked he had given up all hopes of survival, but as luck would have it he managed to hold on to a plank and stay afloat, exhausted he passed out and was washed ashore on the island Femtopia.When he regained consciousness he found himself in a tiny dingy cell. The female guard informed him of his fate and told him to hope that he would be bought or he would spend the rest of his life in the cell.
Jack always had submissive feelings towards women,so while he was shocked at first he felt a tinge of excitement as the shock wore off. He spent three months in the cell till the auction hoping and praying a kind mistress would buy him.
Queen Malaika woke up on the day of the auction with a sense of purpose, today was the day she would buy herself a personal slave, someone who would be at her beck and call all day, someone who would endure pain and humiliation for her amusement. She dressed in a short skirt and a skin tight top, her hair was pulled back in a high ponytail and she wore black boots that were thigh high, she was a stunning sight, her slaves all fell to their feet as she walked passed them in the corridors and with an escort of two slaves she set off for the auction.
The auction was held in the town square in full public view. Ladies from all over the island were present, a sense of excitement building.Queen Malaika’s Limo pulled over, the chauffeur slave stepped out and opened the door of the limo, the other slave threw himself on the floor at the door of the car as a doormat for the Queen. Queen Malaika stepped right on his back and headed toward the chairs meant for the bidders followed by her slaves. All eyes were on her as she strode with a purpose, some full of admiration, others envious of her looks and wealth.
Queen Malaika took her seat oblivious to the stares directed at her while her slaves knelt on either side of her.
The auctioneer arrived and the sense of anticipation heightened “bring forth the slaves” she said.
Two female guards led a line of fifteen slaves forward, they were naked and chained to each other by the ankle, they also had their hand handcuffed behind their back and wore bronze armband signifying their unowned status.
Jack was the last in the line, he was hopeful of being purchased but also fearful of what the future held for him as many of the ladies carried whips. In his cell he heard many stories of slaves being tortured by their mistress though he had to admit the idea excited him as much as it scared him.
The auctioneer announced to the waiting crowd that the sale of slaves would start from the cheapest to the most expensive, despite his fear Jack felt a sense of pride that he was valued the most. The first slave was unshackled and led forward where he knelt In the centre his head bowed, the auctioneer described his attributes, it seemed he was a common work slave hence his price was low,Queen Malaika watched him with mild interest however she had no intention pf placing a bid on him as she had plenty of work slaves toiling on her land and some more languishing in her slave pen. The slave was sold to a mistress for a mere 500 FEM coins who seemed to have a penchant for cruelty. In full view of the crowd she strode to the circle where her newly purchased slave knelt asked for a piece of hot iron and branded him on one of his ass cheeks, his piteous cries filled the town square, the ladies present seemed amused by his pain, laughter filled the arena and the mistress who owned him received a round of applause from the appreciative crowd.
The watching slaves trembled with fear. Jack was absolutely terrified at the thought of being branded with a hot iron; he began to perspire with dread. The remaing slaves were being auctioned of one by one, most of them were house slaves, upon being purchased some of them were hooded by their mistress, other were gagged and few more were branded.
Finally it was Jack’s turn; the female guard dragged him forward and forced him to his knees.
“Before you kneels a slave meant for personal service” announced the auctioneer “Fest your eyes on his ripped muscles” the auctioneer fingered Jack large cock “At six inches this slave is clearly built for pleasure, and he can be yours at a starting bid of 20,000 FEM coins”. The auctioneer ran her hand over the shoulders and hair of Jack occasionally pulling his head back.” This particular slave is extremely obedient and eager to please, he can also be trained according to your desire, a fast learner” she said slapping Jack across the face, “So let the bidding commence”
“Wait shouted a lady form the audience, how do we know if the slave is built for pain?” “Yes can we have a trail whipping or canning?” shouted another.” You can for 600 FEM coins” replied the auctioneer.
Queen Malaika watched the proceeding with great interest, she decided to purchase Jack the minute she saw him,at the auctioneer’s words she stood up at once and offered 600 FEM coins, none of the other ladies wanted to waste 600 FEM coins, they intended to save all their money for the final bidding. Queen Malaika approached the the kneeling slave, grasped his hair pulling his head back and looked at his face, she took in her prospective slave’s facial features, from his chiseled jaw to his wavy black hair and light brown eyes. She ordered him to his feet and ran her hands over his rock hard abs bulging biceps and firm ass.She then asked for a cane and ordered Jack not to move no matter what. She ran the cane over Jack’s ass and back mentally tormenting him, then without warning she raised the cane and brought it down hard on Jack’s ass.Jack felt the sting of the cane but didn’t dare move, he however let out a cry of surprise and pain. Queen Malaika was clearly entertained by this activity, she caned jack without mercy, causing red marks to appear on his ass cheeks, though Jack didn’t move a muscle.
In spite of his pain Jack felt a longing to be owned by Queen Malaika,he wanted to endure pain for her and serve her for the rest of his life.
After caning Jack thoroughly Queen Malaika took her seat once again among the audience and the auctioneer resumed the auction. Queen Malaika had made up her mind to purchase Jack no matter what, she felt a rush of power when she grasped his hair and caned him; she now wanted to take him home to her dungeon and subject him to a severe whipping, she wanted to chain him up, have him worship her body passionately and lock up his cock leaving him frustrated for days together.
The bidding started at 20,000 FEM coins, there were a host of bids, the bids then went up to 25,000 coins. A rich lady known as Mistress Crystal then bid 30,000 coins for Jack; he silently hoped that Queen Malaika would bid higher. The Queen herself was not to be outdone; she raised her bid by 5,000 coins, Mistress Crystal seemed as determined to have Jack for herself as she then bid a whooping 40,000 coins, the auctioneer obviously pleased with the way the auction was turning out shouted “Do I hear 45?”.
Queen Malaika had enough, she decided to put an end to the bidding war once and for all
“50,000 coins for the slave” she declared, the crowd let out a collective gasp, never had the price of a slave risen so high. “50,000 coins, do I hear 51? cried the auctioneer “51 going once, twice, SOLD for 51,000 FEM coins to Queen Malaika”
The crowd burst into applause. Queen Malaika walked towards the centre where her slave knelt.
“Greet your mistress slave” she commanded, Jack had no doubt what that meant, he began bowed his head low and kissed her boots. Queen Malaika then put a slave collar around his neck inscribed with the words PROPERTY OF QUEEN MALAIKA. She then attached a leash to the collar and led her prize to the car followed by her other slaves.
Once home Queen Malaika ordered her slaves to take jack to the slave quarters while she retired to her room and lay on her bed, after sometime she rang a bell instantly summoning a house slave to her. “Have the new slave ready before me in another hour” she commanded, the slave hastened to obey. After an hour had gone by there was a knock at the door of the Queen’s chambers. “Enter” she said, Jack stood at the door, upon seeing the Queen he fell to his knees and crawled towards her, his mistress sat up straight on her bed and placed her foot on the back of Jack’s neck.” You’re mine now slave, there is no escape, you may speak” she said “I wouldn’t want to escape mistress” replied Jack “I desire nothing more than to serve you”.
Jack reply pleased the Queen she raised his face with her foot, “Service me” she commanded
Jack need no further encouragement he thrust his tongue into her hallowed area while his Queen spurred him on with a riding crop that lay on the bedside table. As Jack licked her faster the lashes landed harder, finally after satisfying his mistress entirely once again bowed his head towards her feet.
“Well done slave” said the Queen, “that however does not mean you get a release today” she said caging his cock in a cock cage. “Your orgasms are going to be far and few” Jack’s frustration mounted with each passing second, he could not imagine how he was going to last so long without a release, however he knew he had no choice as he was no longer a free man, he was the personal slave of Queen Malaika, and he was destined to remain that for the rest of his life.
Queen Malaika stood up “Remain on all fours” she commanded Jack “It is time I begin your torment in my dungeon” She took the slave leash in her hand and with that Queen Malaika led her slave to his punishment.