THE ARENA

By
S. M. Knights

On the day after their labor at the mill, Velanna and Teesha ended up by Flavious’ pool. Suffering another type of humiliation. Each of the two blondes found herself baking under an intense Sun as they walked slowly about column of marble. Each of them had been fitted with a whipping yoke. The end of each yoke was looped with a coil of rope, which tied around the column. The yoke was heavy. It clamped around each girl’s neck and wrists. Forcing her stand with them outstretched about eighteen inches on each side, at the level of her head.

On this hot special day, Flavious’ young redheaded slave girl Ariel stood holding a switch. The two girls slowing treading about the column had been blindfolded. Their bodies by this time were showing signs of sunburn. They’d been there since mid morning. It was now coming up noon. Ariel had been ordered, under the threat of being forced to join the duo in their pointless trod, to use the switch on either of them as they walked past her.

The little dear looked so innocent. Standing there in her glorious nakedness. Fumbling with the switch and looking at each girl for a place to use it on. It was nothing that would require any mind boggling thought process on Ariel’s part. After all, thought Flavious to himself, he didn’t keep her for her intelligence.

Mona was splashing about the pool and pleasing her master. She glanced at Ariel standing and holding the switch but not striking. The girl looked just darling with one finger in her mouth pressed against her upper teeth.

Mona didn’t like Velanna. She disliked blondes in general. But, she would do anything for her master.

"Ariel, go ahead and use the switch on them. Go on or I’ll make you a target too!" Coaxed Flavious from the pool. It was nearing lunch. And he’d wanted to see a few marks on the two sweating blondes as they stumbled and staggered about the white marble.

Ariel nodded her obedience to her master’s will. Her eyes fixed on Velanna as she slowly strolled around and into position for Ariel to use the switch on her. She raised it high and brought it down on the upper slopes of Velanna’s well-curved ass with a loud THWIP sound.

Velanna twisted and staggered almost tripping. She regained her footing and with a hiss took in air between her clenched teeth. She exhaled a breathy sigh, "AAA!"

A red line formed where the switch had landed. Her sunburned ass quivered as her muscles cringed in anxious anticipation of another hit. It came, only a bit lower this time. Again the red line of a welt appeared while Velanna repeated her painful gyration and exaltation.

"Good show, Ariel. See you can do it!"

"Thank you, master. May I go pee, sir?"

"Yes, you may, Ariel. Go and pee..."

As Ariel laid down the switch, Flavious motioned to Mona, "When she gets back we'll have lunch. Then you go up there and show her how to really do these two. I know you want to fix these two blondes, don’t you?"

"Yes indeed master..."

"What will you do to them?"

"Master, I will give them a new meaning to sore nipples and twats..."

"Oh, yes tonight we'll give Ariel a new meaning to sore nipples and twats..." Flavious smiled at Mona, and she smiled back at him.

It didn't take long for the little pee girl to return. Flavious motioned for her to join him in the pool. She did. When they’d finished their lunch. Flavious had Ariel feed the two girls in the yokes. It was then back into the pool for some more fun. Flavious signaled to Mona and she climbed out. Still wet she stood in the sunlight stretching. Flavious admired her beauty as she flexed her dark well-toned body luxuriously in the Sun. She quietly reached down and picked up the switch.

For the next two hours, Mona made Velanna and Teesha wish that they’d never been born women. Her switch found their clefts, butts, backs, thighs, waists, breasts, nipples, and tummy buttons of both girls’ countless times.

Mona was in heaven applying the switch to these two sweating blondes. They would stumble, twist, stagger and wail a pleading picture, as they twisted this way and that.

Mona was deadly accurate. She could hit a nipple or a pair of them. Sometimes landing a whistling arch of a blow to a casually exposed cleft. Hitting the clitoris squarely on its tip. Causing whichever of the two blondes struck to slip and almost fall.

Velanna took a nasty one between her legs that caused her to drop down onto one knee. The rope stuck higher on the column. It made her choke and gag until she managed to regain her upright position. Mona poking her nipples all the while she struggled to stand up. Mona thought that Teesha’s back was really looking quite

sunburned. Mona tested this idea with a full application of the switch directly across the middle of her back. Teesha vocalized a wail that Flavious heard underwater as he’d dunked his head just as Mona had struck her.

It turned a white color before it became a red welt; it was a sure sign of a sunburn. Teesha hopped at the effects of the blow. Walking a few steps on her tiptoes. With her head back as far as the yoke would allow.

Flavious heard another firm application of the switch. This one made a definite hollow kind of sound. Like Mona had slapped a couple of water filled gourds. It was odd sounding and even got Ariel's attention, a kind of ‘FLACK’ sort of sound. He looked to see Velanna reeling about to keep from falling. As she twisted this way and that, he could see the red welt forming across her twin breasts. Both nipples had popped up erect and tall with a swelling red stripe forming over their tips.

Velanna’s face was screwed up in a painful strain. Her breasts bouncing and swaying as she tried to remain standing. This was a tough one that Mona had delivered to her breasts. Velanna gasped and vocalized a scream that sent her spit flying.

Before Flavious had time to react, Mona had danced about the column to lay a twin to it on Teesha’s breasts. He couldn't actually see the stroke as Mona delivered it when the column was between him and Teesha. He could tell from the sound and Teesha’s reactions that Mona had struck her breasts fairly close to the nipples.

Again, the switch was high and bounced a blistering hit squarely on Teesha’s sunburned breasts. The girl shook her head but didn’t make a sound. At least until she caught her breath. Then she let out a wailing plea of pain and to please stop.

Flavious was climbing out of the pool when Mona gave a sifting stroke to Velanna. There was that hollow sound again, like two full gourds being struck. This hit made Velanna cough and gasp as she fell to her knees. The rope slid with her this time so she didn't nearly strangle herself.

A red welt formed. Crossing over the top of the other one at the juncture of her left nipple. The nipple itself looked swollen to nearly twice its normal size. It was blood red and looked very well ready to pop. Mona was on her way to deliver another volley to Teesha’s bare shuddering breasts when Flavious ordered her to stop, "That's enough, Mona!"

"Master, I..."

"I said that's enough..." He walked over to where the two women were now down on their knees. Taking in deep breaths.

He lifted their blindfolds off. "I might have known it was you, Mona. I didn't think Ariel had it in her to wail on us so..." Velanna glared at Mona.

"Shut up, all of you!" Flavious ordered.

"Master, Mona beat us too much. She hates blondes and it shows. Just look at our breasts? My left nipple is pounding, ready to pop!"

"Yes, master. Look at Velanna’s nipple. Look at my nipples and the awful one she landed on my clit..." Teesha whimpered.

"Shut up, now, the both of you. Whimpering about over your hurt nipples and clits. Be thankful I don’t give you something to really whimper about. Just because you’re right doesn’t mean you have to rub it in. Mona, you were pretty hard on them. I could tell you were hitting too hard by the sounds of it. So, take position three. Be quick about it."

Mona winced and looked a bit sheepish. She took up the position with her chest out, back arched and her hands folded behind her neck. Her legs spread. Face the Sun, Mona." Picking up the switch, Flavious

ordered her to turn towards the hot Sun. She felt it on her breasts.

She turned holding her stance. Her large breasts swayed back and forth. Her bullet tipped nipples grew erect as he tweaked them.

"Well you two blonde sluts deserve some atonement from Mona. She was pelting you both harder than I'd intended. However, I won't release you two from these yokes, just yet. Had I decided to do that, I would have allowed the two of you two hits to one. Let me see, that’s two hits on each of you times two makes four, again times the two of you make a total of eight. I will allow you to tell me where you wish me to place Mona’s strokes?"

"Oh, master, her breasts and nipples!" Velanna piped. "Master, that’s fine, but give’em to her in her cleft. Right on her bare clit. Bounce it off!"

"Okay, Mona these two have indicated breasts, nipples, clefts and clits. By my count that’s two for each. You’ll have to stand there, quite naked and bare while I apply these strokes. Can you do that?"

"I-I’m not sure, master. That switch hurts somethin’ awful..."

Flavious looks at it and nods. Already he is showing signs of excitement. His cock is twitching harder and harder, "Oh, you three, I am going through a lot of work here and I expect some satisfaction. Say a good cocksucking?"

"Yes, master, oh yes..." They all three agreed. Ariel looked on with fascination. Flavious looked at her, "You too!"

She smiled prettily, "Yes, master." She really liked to suck his cock. She did it very well. He felt the Sun on his body and knew that it must be even hotter to Mona. Her breasts juddered visibly. Taking careful aim, he brought the switch down with a swat. It made a sifting sound like water being struck. He’d caught both of her nipples and laced them with a red band of fire. He cocked his head to one side as he had felt a slight vibration in his hand when it'd struck her hard nipples. "See the difference between the sound of my hitting her breasts versus the sound I heard when Mona here hit yours. Look I'll demonstrate. Now listed carefully..."

In the mean time, Mona was shuddering and trying not to make a fuss. Her nipples hurt. In position, he struck again. This time harder and the hollow sound of gourds full of water being hit rung out. It was that unusual FLACK sound. Velanna and Teesha both flinched as he hit Mona.

Mona swayed and reeled a bit. It was all she could do to keep from putting her hands over her breasts and dance merrily about. She held her lips closed. Letting out a muted moan from behind her sealed lips. Her breasts juddered and quaked about from the blow and her slight motions.

Flavious looked at Mona for a moment. He then quickly turned his attention to the kneeling Velanna and Teesha. "There, hear the difference?"

Velanna and Teesha both nodded slowly. Teesha’s eyes were closed. Flavious saw that. "Here, I’ll do it again for you and I expect you to listen up. I’ll do it quicker this time. Ready Mona?"

Mona nodded with her eyes closed. "Oh, now Mona open your eyes. You embarrass me. You’d think I was killing you or something. Open up now, nice and wide. You are a Nubian, remember? From girlhood you have been brought up with breast torture as a part of your life... An for this little insult to me, I’ll add two more strokes. Just call them my strokes, okay?"

Mona nodded and whispered a faint, "Yes, master."

"I didn't hear you?"

"Yes, master!"

"That’s better. Now here we go again. First the right stroke..."

His wand struck as to force her erect nipples back inside of her swaying breasts. It was that sifting sound again of water being struck. Mona danced a quick two step. And gave a little hop which made her breasts flop up and down a little. Dark nipples began to glow red. From behind closed lips came the muted whimper.

He steadied his girl, "Now the other one..."

A hollow sounding FLACK returned. Bare breasts bounced several times and shook as she quietly sobbed. Tears began to trickle down her cheeks. She was silent like a statue. Other than some subtle squirming about, Mona kept her position.

"Now did you notice the difference?"

"Oh, yes master, yes..." Voiced Teesha.

"Most surely, master..." Echoed Velanna.

"Good. Remember that."

The next four found a new territory. Her cleft and sex. The first one fell across her neither lips. It made a dull ‘WHIT’ sound. Leaving a red welt in its wake. Crossing the lips of her bare clam with a small but visible line. Mona’s legs collapsed a bit trying to come together. Her nostrils flared with a quick in and out of air. Not a peep came from her lips. She blinked three times.

"Good thing you didn't close your legs, Mona. It’d have earned you a flogging. Firm stance, girl. That’s it."

The next one was like the first only in the other direction. A real snapper that curled itself along the curve of her Mons and across the expanse of her bare lips. Again the ‘WHIT’ sound only this time Ariel could hear the limb slice the air before it hit.

Velanna looked at Mona in amazement. How could she take such a slicing and not react any more than she was? This girl was really strong.

Flavious admired her reaction of just a quick back and forth of her legs. Her ankles still in place and not a foot came together. Eyes forward but blinking several times. Her clenched mouth pursed for a moment and looked as if she would blast a howl.

He looked over at Velanna. When he did, Mona gave a quick shake of her head. He looked back and she had eyes front. Her breasts swayed gently with hard nipples probing the air.

Flavious motioned for Ariel to come to him. She did that. Dripping wet she stood with hard nipples. Pool water beading and running down the lovely curves of her nudity.

"Ariel lay down on the grass under Mona."

She did.

"Now, use your fingers to spread Mona's lips as wide apart as you can."

She did using both hands. "Okay, keep your wrists and the rest of your fingers as far away from her clit as possible. Along with her lips of course."

Ariel nodded that she understood.

"Don't let go! If you do, you'll get some of this switch like Mona here, understand?"

She nodded that she understood and replied, "Yes, master."

This next stroke was a classic. Even Flavious felt that he'd out-done himself. In a remarkably accurate stroke he pelted Mona’s clitoris with the evil switch. The sound this stroke made was different. A woody sound like a small stick hitting a strip of beef or lamb. It was a sticky wet sound. Mona staggered somewhat. Flavious really thought she would loose it on this one. She blinked once. Then twice. He noticed that she didn’t seem to be breathing. Her breasts did a very subtle little bounce. What caused this was her heart beating. He felt her pulse and it matched the slight movement of her breasts.

Her body jerked a little once; then twice. He did see her shake her head rapidly about three or four times. Her lips parted showing her white clenched teeth. Ariel felt her quivering more than saw it. It was a rapid motion unseen by the eye. She was looking right up Mona’s sex and saw a formation of white cream begin to ooze out from her vagina. Some of it dribbled down onto her face. Mona had an orgasm. Flavious saw her chest rise as she took in a breath. She let it out with a flair of her nostrils. Making a slight guttural sound deep in her throat.

The tide inside of her was leveling off. He could see her muscles relax a bit. This was a real test of control for Mona.

It was time for his two. He'd save the best one for last. In a couple of rapid strokes, he raised two nasty welts across her ass. They were normal sounding switch noises. Hissing in the air and slapping on the skin. A quick bounce or two of her breasts and it was over.

Flavious realized that it would be this last one that would likely send Mona over the edge. He leaned over to her and whispered in her ear, "I’ll make a deal with you my girl. As I’m about to deliver you another one, your last, to your clit. I'll give you permission to demonstrate to these girls and all, that you are human and release your emotions fully and orgasmic. This will cost you a nettling and two hours on the bar, bare, in my bedroom. If you decline this offer, you must stand and demonstrate to these women what you boast so heavily about. Your superior strength as a Nubian female. The choice is yours. I’ll give you one minute to decide."

Mona thought about it. She really hated to be punished bare on the bar. Bare in Flavious’ time meant that she would have to sit totally nude and unbound on a finger thin piece of shinny metal.

The bar was a free form made of shinny round steel about half an inch thick. When a girl was placed bare on it, she was totally nude and not bound. She had to sit on it of her own discipline. Holding her arms and legs spread. Making her sex thrust intimately on the metal. It was awful. No girl was ever able to stand more than a couple of hours, tops. "Time's up, my girl. What will it be?"

"I’ll sit bare on it for you master and take a nettling as you wish..."

"You are wise, Mona, I really don't think you could have handled it. And you know what would happen if you didn't?"

"I'd have to take more of them until I did, master?"

He nods. "Are you ready, girl?"

She nods. No one witnessing this stroke could have imagined the display of actions, reactions, emotions and vindications that Mona could possibly have delivered. A veritable show in itself.

Ariel saw the switch fairly bounce off Mona's swollen clit. She scrambled away to keep Mona from kicking her. Velanna thought that if master Flavious had raked a hot coal across Mona’s clit, she would not have reacted any different.

Teesha looked in awe. It was almost humorous to watch. Right after master Flavious had landed the stroke with its wet-wood-on-meat sound. Mona just put her hands down from behind her head. Took her fingers and put them on her clit to see if there was any blood. There wasn’t. Putting her hands on her hips she peed a steady stream of yellow. Was this all? The three girls began to wonder. Flavious stepped out of the way. He dove into the pool. Mona looked at the three women. They all saw her eyes cloud up and weep. She took in a tremendous breath of air and on the exhale, let go with the loudest most bloodcurdling scream anyone on the island had ever heard.

Even the cows on the sides of the hills stopped grazing and looked toward the pool. Workers at the docks, stopped and looked towards the villa. In the arena where training was going on, everyone stopped to listen. Field girls stopped hoeing and raking. Slaves at the mill stopped turning. Cook and her help stopped preparing food for a moment. Carlos listened as he was applying the lash to an unruly kitchen girl.

Ariel covered her ears. Velanna and Teesha just winced as they couldn't cover their ears. " "AAAIIIEEEAAAHHHRRRGGGEEEOOOWWWAAAHHHOOOAAAIIIEEE-A!"

Flavious had ducked underwater. Even there he could hear her loud scream. Regaining her breath, she began to dance about holding her delicate sex and speaking incoherently. She spoke in her native Nubian tongue. Rolling her eyes and babbling on and on.

In a simple move, she dropped down to the grass on her ass and scooted like a bitch in heat. Standing up she went over to each of the girls and spoke Nubian in slow words asking questions. Making comments. Singing some short verse songs. Spreading her lips to show them her beaten clit. Her next set of maneuvers took her to Ariel where she got down onto her knees in front of the girl. Spreading her legs she peed again. In Nubian, she asked for forgiveness of Ariel. Who patted her shoulders and smiled.

Ariel looked at master Flavious. She shrugged her shoulders in a sort of ‘I don't know what to do’ look.

He smiled at her and motioned for her to jump in. She did. Mona stood up. She began to walk about with her hands in the air. As if beseeching an unseen spirit.

A few words began to spout from her lips now and then that could be understood. However, for the most part she was still speaking Nubian.

Going over to the pool. She knelt down and cupping water in one hand and spreading the lips of her sex with the other, she tried to cool off her unbelievably swollen clitoris.

It was a really futile effort. So she dove in and paddled about. Getting out of the pool, she shook herself like a dog would do when it gets wet. Her breasts bounced and quivered this way and that. Mona then began to act more normal and walked about taking deep breaths. Voicing a few select words. It was this last reaction that made the two blondes get scared enough to make each of them pee.

Flavious smiled as he knew she was saving the best of her reactions for last. Calmly she walked over to Velanna and squatted down. Raking her tongue over and around her mouth. She patted a place indicating Teesha to scoot over on her knees and set beside Velanna.

When the two girls were close enough she smiled at them. Squatting and peeing all the while she smiled. The two blondes squirmed uneasily. Using her thumbs and index fingers, she grabbed a nipple of each of the two blondes and gave them a playful kind of tug. Then a little bit harder tug as she steadied her balance. Mona looked to one side, still holding onto one nipple from each blonde.

She cleared her throat. Licked her lips and looked back at them giving them another big full mouth, white tooth smile... She then said in very clear loud words, "THAT REALLY FUCKING HURT! YOU TWO BLONDE WHOREING SLUTS!"

The two blondes just sat quietly. Blinking their eyes. In short, Mona paid for her indulgence with ten wicked strokes from the switch. As it worked out, she got four across her breasts. Two at the juncture of her sex. Two across her ass. And the ‘two’ on her clitoris. It was a good thing she was a strong girl. These were real knee bucklers.