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Sothie's Misery
by Slave to Magick (magiker@gmail.com)
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A Gorean slave girl reflects over her life and gain a
budding connection with her new Master. (MF, bd,
fanfic, sci-fi)
***
Sothie sat on a large, rounded rock by the little river
that ran through the Camron homestead. She had just
washed and was combing through her long, dark hair with
an old, worn bone comb. As she sat there, listening to
the soft song of the river as it moved through the
landscape her mind went to her miserable life.
She was born in Ar the daughter of a beggar woman, her
father no one know who was, her mother had several,
what should one call them, male friends. By the time
Sothie was a young adult she had been sold to cover
some dept her mother had. In the beginning Sothie had
not think slavery was so bad, she had a warm cot to
sleep on and enough food to eat, and for a while she
was happy.
Unfortunately Sothie was not graced by the Priest Kings
with great beauty. She was not ugly, but compared to
the breath taking women that where pleasure slaves she
just looked boring, plain and her appearance denied her
the touch of a Master that would make her a complete
woman and Sothie was designated to the kitchen. A pot
and kettle girl that could do nothing but look on with
envy as her chain sister Umi got the attention from
their Master that she so desperately wanted.
Sothie did not know what went through her head, but one
day she was at her limit. Umi dressed in silk, spent
most nights in Master's bed and all Sothie got was an
occasional smile when she delivered food to the man she
had grown to love. Hoping to reduce Umi's beauty and by
that make her Master interested in herself Sothie
assaulted the other slave one day the woman lay
sleeping in their kennel.
With a knife she cut away Umi's long, beautiful curls
and left her looking like a scruffy, newly hatched
bird. It was not a smart move. And Sothie have often
regretted it, not just becouse of the punishment she
got, not just becouse she was sent away from Master,
but also becouse Umi is a kind girl, and Sothie is
ashamed that she let her jealousy get the better of her
and harmed the other slave.
As Umi sat crying in a corner holding the remains of
her beautiful hair Master came rushing into the room,
he stopped in the doorway to the kennels, looking at
the scene in shock and confusion, at Umi with her hair
hatched of and Sothie standing there with a sharp knife
and he jumped into action and Sothie leaned that to
harm a man's love slave is not a good idea.
Her Master grabbed her and threw her to the floor. And
then a nightmare of pain started. Sothie had been
whipped on occasion, but not like this, the leather her
Master wilded tore into her soft flesh, leaving her
bloody and crying. Then Master took her by the hair and
dragged her to a metal worker and had her branded with
punishment brands.
Sothie shivered where she sat tending to her hair, her
hand went to her tight, felt over the little elevated
kef she found there, and then, further down, four,
small marks, the sheer pain of the branding had left
Sothie in a daze. And even now she could feel tears
flooding her eyes from just thinking about it.
After the branding Master dragged Sothie to the
marketplace and sold her for a few copper coins to a
passer by that needed a cheap slave to bring water and
food, as well as to provide sexual service to his male
work slaves. Sothie was taken away, and she never saw
the Master she had grown to love or her chain sister
Umi again.
Sothie's life turned from bad to worse. With her old
Master she might not have had the affection she wanted,
but she had a kind chain sister and was treated with
decency. But here she was nothing, a slave so low she
was used as a whore for other slaves. Her chain sisters
did not want anything to do with her, they treated her
like something dirty, the slave that was used by male
slaves just to alleviate their lust so they could work
better, could one sink further? Sothie sigh and more
tears flows from her eyes, even now that she had washed
the result of her latest service to the work slaves of
her body she still felt so used, so abused, her body
ached as the male slaves was not careful when they used
her, and her life just seamed so full of utter misery.
"Get of the rock wench, you dirty it for the rest of
us." Came a voice behind Sothie. Avella came towards
her. Avella the beautiful girl that was the favorite of
Master Redan, Avella with the long shiny black hair,
and eyes the color of emeralds. Avella the perfect
slave that was all that Sothie was not, had all that
Sothie did not have. "Did you not hear me Sothie, move.
I do not want to look at you!" Avella barked.
Sothie stood hesitantly. "I am soon done Avella, I just
need to comb my hair and I will leave."
Avella took one step further and struck Sothie across
the face. Sothie yelped and fell to the ground. "I did
not tell you to finish what you where doing bitch, I
told you to leave. This is where the female slaves
wash. I do not want your dirty body here, you will
dirty all of us!" Avella followed up her words by
several hard kicks landing in Sothie's guts. Sothie
gasped and begun to cry. Then suddenly the kicks
stopped and Avella was the one to yelp.
Fearfully Sothie looks up through tear filled eyes to
see Master Redan stand there with Avella's hair in a
firm grip. "What give you the right to molest my
father's property girl?" Radan asks in a snarl.
Fearfully Avella stutters. "B... but... Master... she
is dirty... she is used by male slaves... and...
and..."
Radan struck her across the face with a flat hand.
"Silence slave! Sothie do what any good slaves do, she
do what she is told. If I wanted to I could take her to
my bed and send you to the field to serve the work
slaves and I might well do that, as I think you need a
bit of a lesson in humility. Now leave and remember
this night you will be whipped for this attitude of
yours, and for your actions. And unless you want to be
sent to the fields you will take your lesson from this
punishment. Am I clear."
Avella was the one with tears in her eyes now. Her
voice was just a whisper when she said. "Y...yes
Master, you are very clear ad Avella will do better,
she promise." Redan let go of Avella's eyes and quickly
the black haired beauty skulks away from the slave's
bathing area and towards the main house.
Sothie had laid on the ground afraid to move or talk as
to not bring Master Redan's wrath onto herself. Now the
free man took the few steps towards her and bent down
to gently take a hold of Sothie's arms and help her to
her feet. Redan smiles a kind, comforting smile to the
young slave girl. "Are you hurt Sothie." With big eyes
she looked at the man and whisper. "I am not harmed
Master."
Redan let go of the girl's arms and lift her head with
his hand to make her look at him. "You please my father
and me Sothie with your service to the work slaves,
increasing their productivity. You are a good slave,
and if you work hard to improve yourself, then perhaps
one day you will have a better existence. Now little
slave, finish cleaning up and go to the kennels to get
something to eat, I will inform the kitchen to give you
a treat with your gruel to day." Redan smiles again and
then walks of. Sothie whispers "Thank you Master" and
continue brushing her hair.
Suddenly her life felt a little less miserable.
END
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