Bending the Unbreakable, Pt. 6

“This isn’t quite what I envisioned for a public whipping,” Ilydra Gladfall of Yahir purred, shifting her weight from the left foot to the right. “Whipping someone to death is unpleasant, don’t you think? The screams last forever, even though he’d probably die over night if they stopped now.”

The tall nobleman next to her tensed even more at her words. He had gotten that distracted look ever since the human whipping boy had started to scream and bleed, and Ilydra could only guess what went on in his head. She did know his tastes ran into erotic whippings, and maybe seeing what usually went on in his bedroom be used as a means of killing was just too tasteless for him. Or maybe he was fighting a whole different kind of feeling? Who knew what those paid murderers found pleasing.

Bending the Unbreakable, Pt. 5

Over time, the Ailill had opened the city of Tetharion for a wide range of species other than their own, and even humans were once more allowed to live and work there. The Fae still held an iron grip on those alien beings, keeping them away from military, politics and any other highly respected posts, but there was enough menial work to go around and enough mortal and immortal immigrants to fill the center square with the thunder of chattering voices. 

Bending the Unbreakable, Pt. 4

The public whipping didn’t start right away, as such occasions were always used to organize a fair for the townsfolk and have as much people as possible watch the punishment of a lesser being. The delinquent human was put into one of the many cells in the dungeon, chained to a wall and left there, unable to lower his arms or raise his head. It wasn’t so much a cruel whim the guards followed, but a protocol made necessary by the human’s own actions in the past. Niro had broken free from his shackles on many occasions, and no amount of preliminary searching had ever stopped him from escaping. The only way to keep him where he was supposed to be was a measure of discomfort other species would have called torture. 

Bending the Unbreakable, Pt. 3

- Fifteen years later -

“Ten Ailill soldiers dead, thirty horses lost, and you damaged the Duke’s statue!”

Niro was kneeling in a most awkward posture. His shins were crossed, his thighs bent just enough to have his leather clad behind hover above the heels of his soft, black leather boots, his arms hung down easily. Tension sang through the muscles of his legs, screaming with pain the unnatural position put onto them. He could have simply sat down onto his heels, but it would only have increased the punishment he was already getting. Kneeling like that wasn’t meant to be comfortable, it was meant to hurt, and it worked.

Bending the Unbreakable, Pt. 2

Niro knelt on the granite floor, shackled to an over-sized ring bolted into it. He didn’t know how much time had passed since the moment he had passed out on the street, and the few moments he had been conscious on the way to the reeve’s house were a confused blur of pain, heat, thirst and roiling street views. Only when his captor— that Fae wench— had dropped him onto the floor and chained his shackles to that ring, his mind had started working again.

Bending the Unbreakable Pt. 1

Welcome, dearies, welcome to my new side-story!
This is the first part of "Bending the Unbreakable", a Fantasy themed slash-fiction story. Please be aware of strong, dark bdsm content. 
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Update for Unwilling!

Hello folks!

I spent a few hours on my blog today, and after having to fight against horrible, horrible HTML code, I decided to clean up "Unwilling" and do a one-chapter-per-site version of it. I also realized I forgot to put chapters 6 to 8 on my own blog... dunno how that happened, I'm confused I guess.
Sorry anyway, I did quite some work since my last post :)
I also know that this blog isn't the best tool for reading because the line spacing sucks, but it was the best I could do. You'll find a much more beautiful (spaced) version of Unwilling here on Gay Authors!

Another (probably) nice piece of news is my re-work of Shapeshifter. I'm going over the story chapter by chapter, which means I'm taking down the old version and posting the new one whenever I'm finished with another chapter. The dub-con parts of it will be 'softer' (not soft!), and I'm trying to tone down the explicit language outside of direct speech. It's a work in progress, but maybe you'll like it better when I'm finished ;)

Aaaand don't expect anything from me for the next two weeks, holidays are finally here!

Love
metajinx