[Fiction] The Tri Slave Tournament

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Nat, Rob you Do NOT know these people and dont be so vein or neive to assume i have made them about us.
Anyway you know that isnt my style

[NatGetsHighOnCoffee]

:P, u think rob will believe u

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A/N: Just to put argument at rest again the three main masters are NOT you Robert, sorry.
A/N2: thank you for all the positive comments you have left me and I’m sorry for the delay on the next instalment.
A/N3: Sorry for the naffy French but I don’t actually pay attention I am just good at pretending. [added french translate for those like me who are naff at it]


Walking to her lessons Zoey was beginning to wonder whether signing up to the Tri Slave Tournament was a good idea, because, for the moment anyway it didn’t seem like it.

“Keep smiling slavegirl.” Lucien mocked seeing her uncertainty. “This is fun remember. Anyway nothing like healthy competition especially when I am going to win.”

“Yes master.” She smiled weakly her feet and her arse didn’t tell her it was fun.

As she rounded the corner to her French classroom people began to stare at her again. She sighed slightly and tried to hide herself but he wasn’t having any of it.

“Don’t hide you have a lovely body.”
She stayed silent.


“Bonjour classe. Entre sil vous plait”[Hello class, enter please] Smiled a tall woman with short brown curly hair as she strolled down the corridor in her bright tights skirt and jumper all clashing ridiculously.

“Bonjour Madame Eliza.” [Hello miss Eliza]The whole class smiled upon entering the classroom. As Zoey and Lucien walked past she stopped them but then let them go muttering something about kids and unacceptable behaviour. She wasn’t as keen as other people to get into the swing of the TST as the other teachers. Just because there jealous.

Everyone stood behind their places “Assoyez-vous” [Sit down]people moved to sit down all across the classroom but a firm hand on Zoey’s shoulder told her she wouldn’t be sitting on her seat this lesson.

“Hands and knees on the floor Zoey, only normal people have seats.” He smirked.

She giggled under her breath. “Normal people? Thanks a lot master.”

“Hmmm.” He looked her up and down then spoke again “I stand by my wording. Now down.” She just giggled sliding down first onto her knees then stopped suddenly realising why he had told her to.

“Why have you stopped.”

“Silence sil vous plait Lucien.” [silence please]

“Une minute madame c'est important.” [One minute miss it's important]Lucien smiled at her and she growled lightly under her breath “Get down Zoey or you will get 10 more for hesitating.”
“But my dress is too short.” She cried. “Please, I don’t even want to do this. I wasn’t given a choice.”
“And the truth is out. Still I don’t care you look stunning anyway.” Slowly she shrugged and leant forward trying to pull her dress down further and further. But it didn’t work.

[Looking4somename]

Excellent story. Looking forward for updates.

[NatGetsHighOnCoffee]

Cnt wait 4 the next update

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A hush of giggles erupted from the row of boys behind. You’d think they’d never seen an arse before, suppose they probably hadn’t (they were the kind that claimed to have gone all the way but most people knew couldn’t score in a brothel.

Evil Eliza looked up from the whiteboard and shot a glare at Zoey and Lucien that could turn medusa to stone then as the laughter died down to quiet pointing and the occasional attempted long range spank she turned back to the board knowing there was a strong chance no one was learning a thing today.

Zoey was trying her hardest to listen to what the teacher was trying to teach them, something about tenses that she did every other week and didn’t realise people already knew or didn’t care enough about passing French to listen to her, but all along she could feel eyes looking at her but that wasn’t all that she felt. Every few minutes a cold soft tickling along the inside of her leg.

“Please don’t Lucien.” She hissed “Master.”

“Don’t what?” He smiled cheekily she just sighed, it wasn’t something she could freely express from across a table in a crowded French classroom.

“Please, you know what.” He just laughed and continued. A shiver ran up her spine as an ice cold hand traced her inner thigh all the way up to her pussy lips. His hand stopped there as if in anticipation as he looked dead into her pleading eyes.

Then a quick jab of the finger and a sharp gasp. The whole class’ eyes were on them. Panic struck her face as Lucien cracked up. She tried to hide what was happening but nothing worked. If she leant forward her rear was even more exposed and his finger dug farther into her but if she leant back the whole class could see his hand reaching up inside her. It was the perfect catch 22. All she could do was keep still and let him loose on her exposed body. When they couldn’t see anything that interesting the class went back to what they were doing and Zoey fought the urge to swear or scream in release as his fingers continue to explore her.

She felt so close to orgasm it was crippling t-20 seconds then the bell went and as suddenly as it was introduced his finger vanished from inside her and she was left panting silently on edge as the classroom began to empty.

After a painfully long hour with EVERY boy in the class looking at her exposed ass Zoey was happy to leave the classroom. However as she was about to stand up a heavy frame landed on the small of her back which she knew only to be Lucien.

“Vamoose slave.” He giggled applying pressure to the back of her thigh as she crawled out of the classroom on her hands and knees ass high in the air and his and tightly around her collar, knuckles pressed to the back of her neck.

The day continued in a similar fasion until last lesson.

To Be Continued.

P.S: sorry for yet another delay I have loads of homework and was at a gig on Tuesday night Papa Roach, Heavens Basement and Madina Lake supporting. T’was Immense.

[molten man]

Excellent writing and original story!!

[Sexybabe16]

love it - more!more! more!

[NatGetsHighOnCoffee]

OMG! you are better than i could imagine. its amazing ....

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A/N: thank you all so much for the positive comments. any ideas are welcome and I shall try to encorperate them if you just PM me because remember there are still another 3 days of zoey and 2 more slaves. one more experienced than the other two but wont tell you which yet.

so without further ado...


Last lesson on the agenda for Zoey was music. Much to her disappointment. A whole hour in a small music cupboard totally alone and unsupervised with Master. It was amazing how quickly her own mind turned against her reading into signs that weren’t even there.

Lucien put the recording sign over the small window of the room so on one would interrupt them and Zoey’s blood ran cold in a way it never did when they shared a music room. She pressed herself hard against the wall dreading what was coming next.

He just stood and stared at her as if in a trance.

She could see in his calculated eyes that a plan was already formed she just didn’t know if she wanted to know.

She just leant against the wall strumming odd chords on a lonesome guitar.
No one said anything they just stared for a while.

“What are you thinking?” she asked “master.” He just winked at her and continued to stare.

“You’ll find out soon enough.”

About 5 minutes later there was a knock on the door and 6 more lads came into the small room.



She just stared unable to fathom what was going on. “Slavegirl this is Jessi, Kobin, Liam, Shane, Benji and Robi. Guys this is Slavegirl Zoey.”

They lads all gave her a look up and down and then their hands shifted to over their crotch clearly trying to hide something in front of a partially clad lady friend.

“Master. Forgive my language but what the f**k is going on?”

“Just kneel down and shut up.” He smiled unfastening his belt.

As his denim jeans fell to the floor it was suddenly painfully clear what was going on. “I... no... I can’t Lucien.” She stuttered pressing herself farther back into a tight corner. Brilliant plan; block of all escape routes yourself.

“You can’t what?” he asked mockingly baffled jeans still around his ankles.

“This. I can’t do this master.” He smiled at her.

"This being the TST or this being this moment now." He asked enjoying the moment, the panic in her eyes.

"This now."

“Just do as your told and it won’t get painful.” He spoke solemnly.

“I CAN’T MASTER.” She said again almost shouting. Something flipped inside him and his eyes burned with rage as he indicated for Jessi and Kobin to make her kneel. Kobin in few words was Huge. A good 6ft 2 and built like a tank. He had short black hair and bright green eyes that looked out of place on a predominantly monochrome body. Jessi on the other hand. Jessi was about 5ft 6 with little to no muscle but not an inch of visible fat on him. He had longe blonde hair that fell in an ‘emo fringe’ over his right eye and jet black contacts. And unknown to most people a tattoo with the lyrics to ‘I almost told you that I loved you’ tattooed onto his inner thigh so all that approached him saw “You know I love it when you’re down on your knees and I’m a junky for the way that you tease.” Zoey feared she may be forced to find this out the hard way.

Now kneeling on the floor with Kobin and Jessi pressing their big size 9 shoes against her calf so she couldn’t move Lucien handcuffed her hands behind her back. She felt so vulnerable as he stepped forward glaring down at her.

“You’ve made it worse for yourself you know.” He smirked and laughed darkly.

[Lovesfundares]

brilliant. plz post when you get the chance.
this is awesome

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Her mind was reeling. How could it get any worse? But as Lucien locked the door she felt the task her imagination made her skip wasn’t as bad as she first thought.

“You were only going to be giving these lads a hand job but now you have wasted a lot of their time and energy I feel we deserve more than that. Open wide.”

She forced her mouth shut as tight as she could. She didn’t care about the consequences she wouldn’t do it.

“I don’t think you understand. That was an order.” She just glared at him blankly.

“I can’t. I won’t.” She spoke quietly.

“You think this is the worst I can think of?” he smiled winking at her. “Compared to what I am plotting now this is easy. Do you really want to know how perverse this mind of mine can get?”

She shook her head.

“Then I suggest you do as you’re told.”

“But I don’t know what to do.” She mumbled.

“Everyone does. Just follow the signs” was all he said. She tried not to laugh as images of munchkins and yellow brick roads came to her head. It wasn’t hard not to laugh when she was handcuffed and pinned down on her knees in front of a partially naked man wanting a blowjob. Another time and she might have laughed.

Lucien stepped closer to and began to move the elastic of his black boxers down. She almost stopped breathing. Her so called friends were dead.

She blinked for less than a second and then it was there right in front of her. Smaller than she imagined but then she realised that 1) his penis now was about 1/3 of the size of what it would be if she did her job properly, and 2) he would probably lynch her if she made any comment on size.

She leant towards it slowly then stopped. All of the miniscule confidence gone. “I really can’t master” she cried fighting back the tears.

He leant across her for a moment and unfastened her handcuffs. Holding her hands in his for a moment he stared at her with the ice blue eyes that made his so wonderful.

“Listen to me Zoey. Look into my eyes and listen to me. You can do this and you will. I have faith in you.” He smiled at her then let her hands fall to her side. She looked at him and then it and back again.

“Fine. But I am going to kill Faith and Lucinda” she muttered, Faith and Lucinda being the two ‘friends’ who entered her into the contest.

“Fine by me. Faith is a bit of a stalker anyway.” She wasn’t really but it made Zoey laugh and gave her the confidence she needed.

Leaning forward she opened her mouth and let it rest inside for a moment while her mind searched her head for any similar experiences to give her pointers. It didn’t manage.

Keeping an eye on his face to gauge reactions she began to do what her mind told her was right. His face agreed with the notion. After continuing for about 15 minutes her cheeks were starting to ache. Lucien moaned again in ecstasy as she continued, he knew it wasn’t long now.

Lucien didn’t hold out much longer as he shot three loads of white hot cum into her mouth. Her eyes gazed up at him in panic and disgust as she quickly scanned for a bin.

“Swallow it.” He suggested though she knew it was an order.
She didn’t really have a choice as she let his cock slide from her mouth the cum was starting to make her feel sick so she closed her eyes and swallowed with all her might and tried hard to ignore the aftertaste lingering on her tongue.

Lucien stepped back the look of ecstasy still lighting his face as he put his clothes back on. Jessi and Kobin let go of her leg and pushed to the front of the huddled queue.

Thanks all for the commets.

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Jessi had a desperate kinda look on his face and nominated himself to be next. He barely moved from the wall as he dropped his black skinny jeans to the floor. The look on Lucien’s face still screamed a yearning for more.

She knelt at the feet of Jessi trying to keep her eyes away from his tattoo It didn’t really help when his inner thigh was proclaiming lyrics about blowjobs.
What the hell had Lucinda and Faith let her in for.

She reached up to the band of Jessi’s tiny black and red boxers where his soft hands met hers.

“You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” He whispered to her. “I will take the flack off Stooge over there.” Jessi smiled looking deep into her eyes.

“Are you sure?” she asked quietly almost lost for words.

“Yea. I’m not scared of him.”

“I am.” She smiled.

“Zoey it’s your choice.” Lucien glared at him from the corner of the room where he resided in a silence that could wake the dead.

“Actually it’s mine.” He laughed darkly. At which point she realised she didn’t have a choice, not now and not on the other 5 lads.

She slowly began to remove his boxers her heart was racing but this time not only with fear but with a twinge of excitement.

She started the same way as she had with Lucien following his reactions until he moaned something that baffled her.

“Deep throat.” Was all she heard. She wasn’t quite sure what he meant or if it was even the full extent of the remark but he didn’t say anything else. She looked over to Lucien who must have heard him too judging by the smug look on his face.

She gave him a questioning look. How was she expected to know what it meant when she had skipped having a first kiss and a boyfriend all together and all against her will?

“Just say yes you will find out.” He giggled “Surprised Mr. compassionate had the balls to ask you.” She nodded as best she could just in time to feel his penis slide it’s way deeper down her throat. She almost gagged panicking she gasped for breath but none came. Her hands convulsed towards his hips to push him away but he just pushed harder and harder into her as he shot a load straight into her stomach.

He pulled back shooting another two loads into her mouth. As soon as his cock had left her mouth she swallowed and gasped for breath. Then smacked him.

“Note to nob head me pushing you away means get out of my throat because I can’t breathe.”

He just stared at her bewildered. “She has a point you know Jessi.” He smiled as he pulled his trousers and boxers up again.

“Don’t you get so smug Master. If you weren’t my master I would ram your cock down your own throat.” She growled at him standing up and leaving the music room. “I am getting the Grand master to withdraw me from the contest.”

Kobin spoke first, quickest to come around from her shocking outburst. “You can’t.” He smiled “There is no get out clause in this contest.” She just sat there lost for what to say.

Lucien smiled and knelt on the floor where she sat on the edge of tears.

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“Look. Zoey. I should have told you what deep throating involved but I didn’t think you would panic that much.” He whispered talking her hands away from her face. “I know your upset and you have a right to be I was out of order even for this game.”

“Too right.” She muttered.

“But I don’t want you to give up because I think you would regret it in the future.” He explained to her. “And if it’s any consolation I panicked too the first time. It doesn’t really feel any better but you kind of get used to it.”
“I don’t want to have to get used to it.”

“I know you don’t but I want to make it up to you.” He sighed, all different possibilities calculating in his head. How to give her an offer she couldn’t refuse without jeopardising himself. It just wasn’t possible.

“How do you propose to do that.” She asked leaning her head on his shoulder in curiosity.

“Simple revenge for you.” He giggled nervously for the first time in his life as a master of slaves.

“Hmmm, revenge how?” she asked sure he hadn’t came up with anything.

“Tables turn for 6 hours on Sunday and I will leave where you left off?”He moaned “As long as you keep in the contest.”

“Bro that’s suicide.” Robin interrupted, Lucien just shook his head.

“You mean...” she began.

“Unfortunately yes.” He grimaced.

“Deep throating and swallow?” she asked he just nodded. “You’re bluffing.” She muttered.

“I’ll prove just how none bluffing I am. Shane get here.” He demanded and Shane moved in total silence and stood in front of Lucien bewildered. He reached up for the belt of his denim jeans and unfastened it.

“LUCIEN! What are you doing.” He asked reaching to stop his hands.

“Making it up to Zoey have you not been listening?”

“You are mad.” He grumbled.

“Don’t you think I haven’t done that and worse before under the grand master?” he growled and pushed Shanes hands out the way.

After even more protest from Shane he soon stood in just his boxers which Lucien then continued to remove. “Are you really serious with this?” Shane wondered.

“When I put my thumb up it is the ok for DT.” He grimaced leaning towards Shane. Initially it looked like Shane was going to run a mile. But then managed to calm himself.

Lucien allowed Shane to drop his penis inside his awaiting mouth and began to make work on it. Moving like a professional in his field. He had his eyes tight closed but was obviously experienced enough to read the physical signs and follow their reactions and adapt but he clearly didn’t enjoy the experience. Some might call it martyrdom but all the people in the room saw it as something different than that, an act of pure compassion for Zoey and a burning urge to gain her trust back. He took a deep breath through his nose as his mouth stopped moving and his thumb came up.

[NatGetsHighOnCoffee]

as always gr8 ideas xxx