CANDYLAND

BY ZOOL

[ part 14 ]

Sarah stared at the broad, leather strap in her hands, stared at Charlotte’s wiggling bottom, stared at her Lord’s smiling face as he held Charlotte’s thighs to keep her steady.

“But, but I can’t!” She exclaimed. “I can’t whip you Charlotte, you are my friend, I love you!” Tears started to trickle down her face as she struggled with her emotions and confusion. This was something she had never expected.

“Sometimes slave” Said the Lord “A client will want to see slave’s whipping each other for their pleasure, I expect you to be able to do this!”

“It’s alright Sarah” Said Charlotte “I like a little pain, just like you, you know that! Forget about what happened to me with those two men, I need to know I can still do this or I will not be able to please our Lord. Do you think he is going to tickle me when he takes me to his bed? Go ahead and use that strap to redden my backside, be a mistress to me and lay it on hard!” Sarah licked her lips, looked at the strap again then raised her arm up and back. She closed her eyes, grimaced and brought it whistling down. CRACK!

“Ouch!” Said Charlotte as the whip caught her across her lower back, “Not bad but you need to aim lower and swing harder, I can take it you know!”

“You must keep your eyes open slave!” The Lord commanded, “Or you will not be able to aim properly, you could injure a fellow slave if your aim was bad! Try again!”

Sarah sighed and raised the strap again, she took a deep breath, kept her eyes open and swung hard. The strap came hissing down and struck Charlotte square across both buttocks. THWACK! Charlotte gasped and threw her head back as her bum cheeks quivered with the impact! As Sarah watched, a broad, pink band began to appear on her lover’s rump. Her Lord nodded to her and she swung the strap again.

WHACK! This time the strap streaked across the crease under Charlotte’s bum, her body jerked forwards and pressed against their Lord’s groin. He was already rock hard and his cock was digging into her belly.

“Ahhhhhh! Yes!” shrieked Charlotte. She was starting to breath hard and pant now and had balled her hands into fists. WHACK! CRACK! SMACK! THWACK! Sarah flogged her little lover as hard as she could, but tears were streaming down her face and she was sobbing. Still her Lord nodded for her to continue. After the twenty fourth stroke he held up a hand.

“Stop!” He commanded and Sarah threw the strap away and put her hands to her face as she sobbed and cried. “That is enough for now”. He freed Charlotte from her restraints and nodded to her. She turned and put her arms around Sarah, hugging her close.

“I, I’m s, s, sorry Ch, Charlotte” Her fellow slave sobbed, returning the hug, “Please forgive me, please say I didn’t hurt you too much!”

“It’s alright sweetheart!” Came the reply, “You did me a favour, really, now I know I can still take it as well as dish it out, now I know I’m fully recovered” She kissed her lover and they embraced some more.

“Ahem!” Said the Lord, the girls turned their heads slowly to look at him, their faces panic stricken, they had completely forgotten about him! As one they threw themselves forwards onto the bed, arms out and faces down.

“I should thrash the both of you for an hour!” He growled, “But I think, under the circumstances, as Sarah has had an upsetting time, I will be lenient and forgive you. Just this once!” He took hold of their arms and laid back down on the bed, pulling them up on either side of him. Then he took hold of a hand each and placed them on his cock.

“There’s just enough time for you to both please me again before supper” He continued as he pushed their heads down towards his groin. The girl’s tightened their grips around his stiff pole and ran their tongues up and down the length before taking it in turns to wrap their mouths around it.

“I must be getting soft in my old age” He muttered to himself as the girls rubbed and sucked.

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Sarah awoke to the feel of a hand stroking her slit and rubbing her, she opened her eyes and turned to face her bed companion, a slave boy named Ian. She had been assigned a bed in one of the slave dormitories as soon as she had been given a black collar. Many of the boy slaves had shown an interest in her, some of the girls too. The result was that she had had a different bed companion every night she slept there!

Ian was a handsome boy of 12, she kissed him and licked down his bare chest, then over his belly to his groin, finally taking his stiff cock into her mouth. At five inches it was impressive for a 12 year old boy but a lot smaller than most of the cocks she had had inside her lately!

Ian pulled her away from his crotch, laid her on her back, spread her legs and entered her. He fucked her hard and fast, in no time at all they came together and his cum was spurting into her. He slid out of her and shuffled up her body to offer his dripping length to her eagerly waiting mouth. She sucked and licked him clean then he kissed her down her body, planted his mouth on her cunt and sucked his own cum out of her. When he had done that he leaned up again and kissed her once more, feeding the cum into her mouth where she savoured it before swallowing it all down.

“Big day today” He said, as they lay there cuddling for a while. Today was the day when their master, the Lord of Candyland, would place the gold collar around Charlotte’s neck and make her his personal slave. There was to be a small ceremony in the main hall, the hall where the slave boy Peter had been punished so cruelly by Madame DeSade! The striking of a loud gong told them it was time to get up.

Over twenty slaves were in this dormitory, boys and girls of all ages. They rose together and headed for the large, communal shower. Boys and girls showered together of course, there was no place for modesty in Candyland after all! More than one couple managed a quick fuck as they soaped each other up!

Cleaned and dried, they filed into the dining room where a large breakfast buffet awaited them. At least they were well fed and the food was of high quality. Denial of food was sometimes used as a punishment for red collars but at the moment there were none. All of the slaves had worked hard to please their Lord after they had witnessed Peter’s terrifying punishment. As she ate, Sarah looked around the room, there was no sign of Peter, she had not seen him since his punishment. There was no sign of Charlotte either but she assumed that she would have slept with their Lord and would be breakfasting with him.

After breakfast they were all led together to the main hall where they were arranged in a semi circle, a few rows deep, all facing a small, raised platform. Guards and other staff stood behind and to the sides. Sarah managed to find a space in the front row so she could see clearly. Presently the large doors opened and their Lord entered with Charlotte following behind, she was wearing a black collar, the first collar she had had around her neck for a month.

The children all knelt and bowed, then they raised their bodies upright, bums resting on heels in a standard kneel. The Lord and Charlotte mounted the platform where the girl knelt by the Lord’s side.

“Slave’s!” He said, in a commanding voice. “Before we begin, I have an announcement. Some of you have been heard to remark on the absence of the slave boy Peter. Well, I decided that he was too much trouble to remain here so he has been sold to one of our clients.”

This took Sarah aback! She had never thought that this might happen to slaves, to be sold to a client for their own personal use!

“As you are all aware” The Lord continued “Clients do occasionally take to a particular slave and may seek to purchase them and take them home with them. Peter needed a much stricter environment than here, a place where he could not bully other slaves. He has been sold to Madame DeSade!” The gathered slaves all gasped at this bit of news! “Madame DeSade’s other slaves are all older than Peter, all boys too, so he will be the lowest in the pecking order and on the receiving end in more ways than one!”

The Lord then reached down, took hold of Charlotte’s arm and raised her up onto her feet. She stood there beside him, hands behind her back, eyes cast down in perfect submission.

“Now and then” Said the Lord “I take a personal slave from among you, such a slave must have shown true devotion and ability. This slave, Charlotte, has proven herself worthy of the honour many times over” He turned the girl to face him, removed the black collar and dropped it to the floor. A small boy approached them, holding out a cushion on which rested a gleaming Gold collar. The Lord picked up the collar and held it up for all to see, then he turned to face Charlotte again.

“Slave Charlotte” He said, you have proven yourself worthy of being my personal slave, it gives me very great pleasure to place this on you and make you so”. With that he clipped the collar around her slender neck. She dropped to her knees again, knelt and bowed her head to the floor before assuming the standard kneel.

“My Lord” She replied “I thank you for this great honour, I dedicate myself to you, I will do my best to please you in all ways and be a true and faithful slave, I am yours to command”. He reached down and raised her onto her feet again.

“Well said little one!” He remarked. Then one of the guards approached and handed him a gold chain with a ring hanging from it. This he fastened around her waist so that the ring rested on her left hip. He then took a short whip from the guard and slid it into the ring where it hung by her side. Turning to the assembly he spoke again.

“Charlotte is now First Slave of Candyland” He announced “You will obey her as you would obey me. Honour you new mistress!” A huge cheer went up and the slaves clapped loudly. Charlotte slipped the whip from her chain and held it out in front of her. One by one the slaves filed past her, bowed to her and kissed her whip. When it was Sarah’s turn, Charlotte winked and smiled at her!

Eventually they were all settled down again and Charlotte’s whip had been returned to it’s place in the ring by her side. All eye’s were on the Lord of Candyland once more.

“Of all slaves” He said, “Only the First Slave of Candyland may choose a slave of her own, to be the assistant of my assistant, whom do you choose Mistress Charlotte?”

“My Lord” She replied, bowing her head to him, “With your permission, I would have the new girl Sarah” At the sound of her name, Sarah gasped and put her hands to her mouth. Several slaves around her patted her on the back and pushed her up onto her feet! They all applauded as she walked up to the platform, joined the Lord and his First Slave, knelt and bowed. Charlotte herself took hold of her arm and stood her up. She unbuckled the black collar around Sarah’s neck and dropped it to the floor.

Again, a little boy stepped up with a cushion, a silver collar rested on it. Charlotte picked it up, snapped it around Sarah’s neck then embraced and kissed her. A silver chain was placed around her waist and another short whip was produced and dropped into the ring attached to it. Once more Sarah dropped to her knees, bowed low, then rose to a standard kneel.

“Thank you Mistress Charlotte” she said, “Thank you my Lord, I promise I will do my very best to serve you both and make you proud of me!” She bowed again then the Lord raised her on her feet and turned her to face the crowd of children.

“I present to you Slave Sarah” He declared “Second Slave of Candyland. You will obey her as you would obey me! Honour your new mistress!” Once again there was a roar of cheers and applause. For a second time the children lined up, then they all filed slowly past her, bowed low to her and kissed her whip as she held it out. Sarah was absolutely astounded ! This was something she had never expected!

When the last children had returned to their places. The Lord faced both Charlotte and Sarah and bowed to them, they returned the gesture and the Lord led a final round of applause.

“Slaves, to your duties” He declared when the noise had died down. The boys and girls rose and filed out of the room. Another busy day in Candyland was about to begin, there were clients to see to!

Eventually only the Lord, Charlotte and Sarah were left. The Lord crouched down until his head was level with the girls and embraced them both.

“Well done little ones” He said “And an excellent choice Charlotte, I think you two are going to work out just fine, but you must take your duties very seriously. On occasions when I take you to other places on business, you will both be ambassadors for Candyland and must set a good example”.

“We will My Lord” They said in unison as they bowed to him, then all three embraced again. The Lord stood up and beckoned them to follow him. Soon they were back in his private chambers where he stripped and lay down on his bed.

“Come girls” He said and they both leapt onto the bed and snuggled up to him, one on each side. Each girl sliding a hand down over his belly to take hold of his growing manhood.

“How may we please you My Lord?” the girls said together. In answer he placed a hand on each head and pushed them down to his rapidly stiffening cock. So began another sultry, steamy sex session. The Lord and the First and Second slaves of Candyland were in their element and everything was alright with their world.

End

This was the final part of my Candyland story, I may write other stories about Candyland at some future date, but all writers are welcome to use Candyland as a basis for a story, as many have done with Ropeville. just check with me first.