Showing posts with label Kiri. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kiri. Show all posts

Monday, January 9, 2012

Defeated by Delia

 Regarding Kiri's helplessness at the hands of the Red Hand 

Kiri’s relationship with Delia of Tortage’s Red Hand was special from the beginning. The Red Hand lieutenant and the half-naked slave forged a reciprocal dependence almost immediately; each sensing the other’s lusts and needs; Kiri sensing Delia’s dominance over her, and her desire to torment her, the Red Hand commander discerning that Kiri yearned for torment.

As more capable hands wrested the fabled Atlantean artifact, the Phoenix Medallion, from admiral Strom’s lair and secreted it out of the Barachan Isles, Kiri’s role for the resistance was to provide the bait. Kiri's nature soon became evident with the resistance, who realized she could be used, even exploited for their ends. Some including Casilda and Tina were against such abuse of the wanton barbarian, but others were seemingly for it. Proxima was the most practical; after all, the half-naked, collared whore wanted to suffer torture and humiliation. Why not give it to her, perhaps as a reward for her service to them?

Valeria was coldly methodical about the whole situation; as a pirate queen, she'd sent her own men to their deaths at times, had enemies killed, and overseen shipments of slaves in Tortage. Kiri was a piece of meat, an expendable tool. Just one more slave that would face a bloody and ignoble end for a greater cause. Clearly the collared barbarian had no great potential to help them other than sacrificing herself, so best for all that she do just that. Kiri had also spoken to her of a prophecy guiding the misfortune and suffering in her life; to the pirate queen it was very right and proper to let Kiri fulfill her destiny. In her personal meeting with Kiri, the barbarian slut clearly understood that she was being handed over to Strom's soldiers to be killed, and was elated and eager to be put to death. Valeria was destined for greatness again once Strom fell- it was beneficial to exploit and kill Kiri to serve both of their destinies.


As Strom came close to finding the names of key members of the resistance and was about to wantonly kill to get them, Kiri, under instruction from Valeria herself was advised to hand herself over to the Red Hand to buy time. Even the usurped pirate queen was startled at the fervent eagerness with which the Brythunian-Æsir slave accepted her mission.

Taken to the torture chambers in the lowest levels of Strom’s keep, with Delia supervising and Mithrelle looking on with tremendous amusement, Kiri was tortured horribly and brutally. Absolutely helpless in Delia’s chains, her mission became the worst-case scenario that Valeria had warned her of; that as a prisoner of the Red Hand, she might be beyond the reach of rescue and any hope of help.

Knowing all this, barely suppressing her natural desire to suffer, Kiri had accepted what she knew to be a tremendously dangerous mission, and what Valeria knew was a job fit for an expendable member of the resistance, fed from the beginning as a dupe with false information. Kiri is a slave who likes pain, who likes to be tortured and humiliated, and very clearly jumped at the chance to suffer at the hands of Strom’s minions.


Imprisoned and tortured for several long days, it was only during one of the final resistance raids into the palace that gave Kiri her opportunity for rescue. Soon after, she was present at the Battle of Tortage, which had much of the coastal pirate haven under a pall of smoke and flickering with flames as Strom’s men fell one by one, then finally the admiral himself.


Encountering Delia on the fringe of the chaos, their final deal was struck- Kiri would provide the distraction needed for Delia to escape into the jungle and towards the volcano, where few if any were likely to follow. Upon doing so, Delia lowered and extended a long knife to the crotch of Kiri's breeches, informing her that she would be "slit open from her filthy cunt to her worthless, collared throat". Kiri begged for a slow, painful death, but Delia is not believed to have had any intent of killing her new torture doll. With the savage Picts mostly wiped from White Sands Isle, Delia had a fallback point to avoid discovery by Valeria. The price for letting Kiri live meant the slave must return at times to the isles to meet Delia and accept even further tortures at her hands. Once again, the relationship of eager Mistress and slave was perfected.


~Chronicler Olinda


“Greetings, Mistress Delia. A good day for suffering in Tortage, isn’t it?”


“It is always a good day for suffering in Tortage, my dear, now that slaves are roaming the streets once more. Test Delia of the Red Hand and you shall always lose.”

“Delicious. What satisfying and shameful defeat I've arranged for you. Oh you pathetic little collared whore, you just couldn’t wait to get back here, could you? You almost tripped over your own feet when you saw me.”

“And how easily I defeated you too. You never even had a chance, did you girl?”


"No mighty Mistress...Kiri was easily defeated."


"Ah, and who exactly was it that little Kiri was defeated by?"


"Kiri was easily defeated by the mighty Delia of Tortage!"


"And now you're back, to taste defeat yet again, slave."


"Yes Mistress."
"As I commanded it, slave."


"Yes Mistress."


"Chin up, whore. You've got lots of suffering to do."


"Thank you Mistress."


"It just isn't fair, is it my little whip whore?"


"Kiri is your slave, Mistress decides what is fair."


"Oh, she will. Everything is more than fair for you, little Kiri. How terrible it must be to be so helpless. How lowly a thing to be so weak and to wear a leash, like the collared little bitch you are."
“What honor to be conquered by the Great Delia of Tortage- what privilege to wear her leash!"


"But the shame of being a half-naked slave in Tortage's streets, it must be terrible to bear."


"Kiri will walk the streets proudly with her head high. She'll let them all know she's enslaved by the great Delia!"
"And be sure to tell them just how helpless you are, bitch."


"Mistress has power over Kiri, s-she can do with her as she wishes...”


“Oh my little wanton slave, she will. She will indeed. Come along then, I can’t wait to get to this.”
"Valeria still sits on the throne in Tortage Keep, that traitorous harlot, so I regret we won't have use of all the toys in my torture chamber, but I've still got an impaling spear waiting for you."


"Kiri's ass is ready for this spear, Mistress- she'll squeal well for you."
“Yes, you will. Do you remember the woman Proxima? I caught up with her a week ago, and impaled her at last. She might have been a resistance member, but she truly squealed like a brainless wench that could do no harm with that spear up her ass. You get the honor of taking the same spear she did…I didn’t even bother to clean it for you; see what your filthy ass thinks of that. Now get going slave, I want to see this even more than you do!”

Monday, January 2, 2012

A Barbarian Slave Butchered Hideously in the Villas

This is Chronicler Olinda, reporting to you from the noble’s district in the city of Tarantia in Aquilonia, where local guards have reported a gruesomely bloody murder on the grounds of the Villa Amiel. A female barbarian, collared and presumably a slave of sorts, entered the villa nearly naked, wielding a sword and wearing little more than a pair of Nemedian-styled beeches. Not surprisingly, she was easily killed in a blood-soaked sword fight by the mercenaries guarding the villa and its grounds.

Stripped to her Nemedian short briefs, making her way into the villa

Engaging a female mercenary in the halls

Blows are traded as her blade rings off a shield

The beginning of the end: a sudden slash across her breasts

Her left breast explodes, mutilated under the return stroke

Legs apart in a defensive stance, Kiri leaves her genitals open to the finishing blow

A horribly painful wound, the blood spurts in streams

Crumpling under the pain and blood loss...

The noble mercenary's boot came down on her breasts, pinning her helpless

In a split second the blade is in her belly

...cutting down and deep into the front of her pants, toward the crotch

DEFEATED! A bloody, ignoble end for the Brythunian slut

Leaving a lovely corpse in the villa on the blood-splattered tiles

The latest of countless gruesome ends for this fighting slave

Thighs spread under the indifferent watch of her conqueror

Saturday, December 10, 2011

Stripped in Stygia- A firsthand account


Whereupon Kiri is accosted by soldiery of Stygia as result of overt, lewd presentation of her body...

"So, we know you've been whoring yourself in the Souk, you barbarian cunt! Admit it!"

"B-but Mistress..Kiri has nothing to hide!" "Then prove it, and strip to your undergarments at once!"


"Strip here in the streets, Mistress?" "You heard me you gold-haired cunt!"


“Will you strip now, as commanded, or shall I order my men to tear your clothing from your body?”

“Oh! Kiri shall strip before all-powerful Mistress. She will do this eagerly!”

"I swear you're enjoying this, my pretty...that's a good slave, just like an inferior northerner. Haha!"

"That's good, barbarian whore. You obey well! Now the halter."

“Little Kiri knows her place, Mistress. She must obey those stronger than her, especially mighty Stygians…”


"Oh my, that's a nice set of teats. They'll take well to the torturer's hooks and hot irons!"
"Alright...pull down that skirt!"


"What indecent garb you parade about in the Holy City in slave...you would dare? What else could these be but barbarian slave and whore's clothing? You'll be put to torture immediately for this!"
 "Nemedian undergarments, how barbaric...So you enjoy wearing them? Get used to wearing them and only them, slave! You'll be run through the Souk before whips, thusly clad, all the way to the palace torture chamber!"
“Little Kiri thanks Mistress! It’s a privilege for her to suffer at the hands of Stygians, clad only in her favorite bottoms.”
"So...you want to be tortured, do you barbarian slut?"
"Yes Mistress, Kiri begs to be tortured...she prays her suffering shall be worthy even of almighty Set!"
“Filth! You present like a baboon in heat…but how refreshing to have a slave go so willingly to the torture rack. So shall it be! I shall enjoy your helpless screams.”

Friday, December 9, 2011

The Misadventures and Exploitations of Kiri

Wherein Nemedian chroniclers have recorded the Brythunian-Æsir barbarian she-slave known as Kiri in many corners of Hyboria.




Bravely facing the fangs of Cimmeria's beasts and winter in her slave's garb



Risking charges of whoring herself in the Souk on Akhet Isle


Stopped by guards at Bubshur who insist on a full strip-search; a cheap thrill for this barbarian slave!



Endless tracts of sand on the way to Khitai




Stealing about inside Tarantia




Barbarian she-slave of the north




Kiri would frequently spur her mount to greater efforts with secluded barnyard trysts...




Stalking underclad the desert badlands of Turan




Come on in, the water's fine here



Fording waterways in deep Cimmera