Karma for Sil
#4 of Arena Time
I originally wrote these stories as one large story with a smaller follow
up story. Ive been wanting to post them on yiffstar but the first one was
just way too big to fit. It took me a while reading the first one and
rereading it to decide that it could be split up but the first place it
is split isnt all that good. I wrote these when I was far younger so
please forgive the spelling and grammer.
These stories should not be read by anyone under 18. There is bondage,
torture, rape, humiliation, pregnancy, and painful egg laying.
Arena Time #4 Karma for Sil.
Forward
At this time in the history of the dracian race, females cannot conceive
without a great deal of conditioning, stimulation and the proper mind set.
So much so that they regularly submit themselves for years of voluntary and
controlled subjugation and stimulation, in a communal arena, in which they
are frequently aroused, while bound, to the point of being completely and
totally exhausted. This is the result of result of a tragic plague two
hundred years ago, and even this is not enough. They need to have a mind
set of complete humiliation. They need to feel as though they are nothing
more than animals, before they can even hope to conceive. Therefore, while
they are subjugated, they are treated as animals. They are not allowed to
eat with their hands. They are not allowed to clothe or cover their bodies
in any way. And, they are not allowed to speak.
Even though these females submit to this willingly, most dracian females
consider it pure hell, for the years that they serve, to become egg layers.
However, a young, cruel minded dracian male, is about to find out what hell
is REALLY all about.
Sil was a wealthy young dracian who loved to enter the lottery frequently,
and win, just so he could tease and torment the females in the arena. A
great deal of his wealth was disappearing into the lottery. Needless to
say, he won, frequently. He had won again, and was looking forward to
tormenting another helpless female.
Most males simply go to the arena to mate with the females, but not Sil. He
loved to try and get females to break rules, so that they would get
punished at the end of arena sessions. And, what punishment it would be.
Each female that he tricked into speaking or refusing oral stimulation
would be stroked with a brutally large dildo that would frequently cause
the females to scream and then faint from pain.
Sil was looking forward to watching another female get stroked with this
dildo, and he had thought of a particularly cruel trick to get a female
punished. Females are required to stimulate males, orally, if the male so
desires. Sil's estate had a horse stable, so he thought to himself, the
female would turn away if he rubbed some horse manure around his genitals.
The day had finally come for his latest win, and he was in line with ten
other males, who would mate the same female in this line.
As the first male climbed up onto the stool behind the bench, and began to
penetrate the females cloaca with his penis, she began to moan, loudly. It
was obvious she was not enjoying the involuntary penetration of her cloaca.
The males penis slowly disappeared into the female. As it entered, it
visibly dragged the edges of her cloaca with it. When his penis was
inserted, at its full length, he held it there, and the females moans
changed to heavy breaths. The male then began to pull out, and the females
moans returned. He settled into a slow methodical rhythm. The edges of her
cloaca would be visibly dragged along with his penis. And, all the time the
female moaned and breathed heavily. Then his breaths started to become
hard. He began to stroke his penis harder and faster. The expression on the
females face started to show an urgency, and a lump developed in her
throat. The expression on his face began to show some urgency as well. As
she tried to swallow the lump in her throat, her eyes began to cross and
role back. And then they shut hard as an orgasm hit her. But he just kept
on humping. A few moments passed and the male began to slow, and his body
began to jerk, violently. His lower abdomen, began to visibly convulse and
squeeze. And then his penis surged with waves of semen. When the female
felt the waves of warm liquid flow into her, she began to sob, and tears
ran down her face. When the last push hit the male, he relaxed and pulled
out of her. When the male pulled his now limp penis out, the females body
fell limp over the bench.
She had been attending the arena for 2 months. She knew that the male was
not finished with her. He picked up the standard size dildo, next to the
bench, by its wooden handle, and began to insert it into her cloaca. She
gasped at the feeling of her cloaca, being forced open, once again. He
slowly pushed the rubber instrument into her cloaca, until it reached the
rubber stop ring. The helpless female could do nothing but lie, bound and
belly down, on the bench, and endure the incessant stimulation of her
cloaca. Tears rolled down her cheeks. He slowly pulled it back out, and
began a slow stroking rhythm. It dragged the edges of her cloaca as it
moved. The male just kept on, slowly, inserting then extracting the dildo.
The minutes passed very slowly and anxiously for the female, as her body
spasmed over and over against the rubber object. Finally his time was up
and he pulled the dildo all the way out. The females body then went limp
over the bench.
It didn't take long for the second male in line, to get up on the stool and
mount her, which brought back a flow of tears from her.
Sil watched the four males, ahead of him, spill their seed into the female,
bound to the bench in front of them, and fill out their 15 minutes with
her, stroking her with a standard size dildo. Watching this, plus the idea
of getting the female punished, was making Sil rock hard.
Finally, Sils turn came. The female at this point was already exhausted.
Sil picked up the stool and moved it around the front of the bench. The
female knew that this meant that he wanted her to stimulate him orally. Sil
stepped up on the bench. One moment later, the female began to notice the
pungent odor of horse excrement. Disgusted by the smell, she turned her
nose away from Sil's penis. When the Arena attendant saw this, he
immediately said "Female number 23 is assigned a twenty stroke punishment
for refusing oral stimulation."
The females eyes opened wide in extreme fear, as she knew she had been
tricked into a punishment. She knew that twenty strokes from the pain giver
dildo, could easily make her loose consciousness.
Thrilled that his trick worked, Sil shook his fist up and down, saying
under his breath, "Yes, yes, yes." He knew that this female was now going
to under go one of his favorite things to watch, getting stroked by the
pain giver dildo. He loved to hear the female scream, and got a perverse
thrill from it.
He then said to the female, "Now bitch, you are going to suck me like your
suppose too. Hope you enjoy the smell of horse shit, 'cus its going to be
up close, and personal."
The female began to sob, and at the same time, open her mouth, willingly.
She had no choice. Sil set his penis in her mouth, and began to hump. The
female got the full strength of the smell in her nose, and was completely
disgusted. But she continued to willingly suckle his penis. She knew what
the pain giver dildo felt like, and she did not want any more strokes than
she was already going to get. Sil was thoroughly enjoying the look of
disgust on her face. Then Sil felt an orgasm building up inside him. He
immediately withdrew his penis from her mouth. It was soaked with saliva
and dripped on the floor.
With a condescending tone, he said to the female, "Now bitch, lets see if I
can't get you gravid." He paused a while with a mischievous look on his
face, then turned to the female and said, "I think you'ld actually like
that. Wouldn't you?"
Forgetting herself, the female answered, "No," and an immediate look of
terror registered on her face.
Sil jumped up and down, and gloating, said "Yes! Yes! 30 Strokes! This is
the best day of my life."
The arena attendant, did not miss the que. He said, "Female 23 is now
assigned 10 more strokes with the pain giver dildo, for a total of 30
strokes, for speaking."
Sil was ecstatic. He knew that 30 strokes with the pain giver dildo could
easily cause any female to pass out, more than once. He moved the stool to
the back of the bench, and stood up on it. His, saliva soaked, penis was
rock hard. He pushed it against the females cloaca. When she felt her
cloaca being forced open once again, she gasped. Her tears were still
flowing because she knew what was going to happen latter. Sil began to
slowly hump the female. Once again, she began to moan. As Sill continued,
she felt another orgasm build up within her. Her eyes crossed and rolled
back. Then her eyes began to shut as her body, involuntarily, bore down on
Sils penis. Sil's orgasm approached, rapidly. He tried to fight it back.
But all the excitement, earlier, had made him highly erect. Despite, his
efforts, he virtually exploded inside her. Exhausted, he collapsed, over
the females back. He lied there for several moments as he tried to regain
his breath. When his breath returned, he pulled out of her, then reached
for the dildo lying on the floor beside the bench, and began to insert it
into the teary eyed female. He began to stroke it slowly. As the female
began to moan, his erection returned. After about the tenth stroke with the
dildo, he was rock hard once again. He pulled the dildo out of her, then
mounted her once again. This time, Sil did not have to fight back an
orgasm, as hard. It took longer but he finally spilled his seed into her
for a second time. Sil was completely exhausted, and lay over her back.
Only the sound of the attendant, saying "Male number 5's 15 minutes is now
over."
Sil found it a bit difficult to stand, but he did, and made his way back to
the waiting area behind a short wall, where he could watch the rest of the
arena session.
As he still felt a bit weak, he kneeled down behind the wall, resting his
elbows and chin on it, to watch the rest of the arena session. He could not
wait for the female he was with to get punished with the pain giver dildo.
But for now he was content to watch her get mated by dracian males with
progressively larger penises.
Male number 6 stepped up, spilled his seed into her, then filled out his 15
minutes with the standard dildo.
Then male number 7 took his turn.
Then male number 8, then male number 9, and finally male number 10.
Sil was still kneeling behind the short wall. He knew what was coming next,
and his eyes were as big as saucers, and a puddle of drool was beside his
chin.
A guard came out from behind a curtain, carrying a brutally large dildo,
that was adorned with even larger ribs. When the female that Sill was with
saw it, her eyes flew wide open in terror, and she began to yank,
helplessly, on the chains that were binding her.
Sil's excitement was causing his breaths to come fast and hard.
The guard began to spread the needed lubricant into her cloaca, as she
continued to yank on her chains. The female's eyes opened even wider when
she felt the guard begin to work the tip of the dildo at her cloaca. The
guard then began to push slow and hard. When the female felt the tip enter
her cloaca, she screamed out in pain.
When Sil herd this, he yelled out "Yes!" He was thoroughly delighted at
what he had caused the female to receive, and had a cruelly mischievous
grin on his face.
He still felt a bit weak so he returned to his kneeling stance, behind the
wall, and watched as the guard began to push the dildo past its first rib.
The female's scream had subsided, but as the first rib expanded her cloaca
even further, she screamed out in intense pain, once again.
Sil tried to yell, once again, but found he was completely out of breath.
He tried to stand, but then noticed an intense pain in his jaw, and his
left, arm. So he just lay there, on the wall. Then the bright day lit
arena, began to darken.
Sil was in complete darkness, but then he noticed a dull glow behind his
tightly shut eyes. The glow became brighter. He opened his eyes.
He looked around and noticed that, he was lying on the floor of a truly
immense room. The entire room was covered in unremarkable white tiles, some
of which were cracked. The blurriness, from Sil's eyes, began to wane. As
his eyes focussed, he noticed the room was so large that he could not even
see one end of it. The walls that he could see, had doors on them that were
spaced about two feet apart. The walls were completely covered, with doors
and went on as far as Sil could see them. The whole room was bathed in a
strange white light, but Sill could not tell where the light was coming
from. The room was so big, Sill wondered how the roof stood up without
supports.
Then Sil noticed he was still naked, and thought, to himself, "Oh boy,
maybe there's some more fun to be had."
He looked down the massive room. He looked around the room, then turned to
the closest wall. What he saw then, startled him. There was a large ugly
dracian standing in the middle of the wall. Sil was sure he was not
standing there before. His horns were curled, not straight like most
dracians. Most dracians are green in color. This dracian was a dirty brown
color.
Sil spoke to him. "Hey there, do you run this place?"
The dracian did not move. He was so still that Sil started to suspect he
was a statue. He certainly was far bigger than any dracian he had seen. He
was easily two feet taller than himself. He stood away from the wall about
5 feet, so the doors behind him were easily accessible. Just under, where
the ceiling met the wall, and just over the large dracians head, were the
words, "Despero tu quisnam ingressus."
Sil said, to the large dracian, "Hey could you tell me what those words
mean? ... Na, didn't think so."
Sil thought to himself, "Hm, better not piss him off, in case he is alive.
He could easily kick my ass."
Then Sil started wondering what was behind the doors. So he chose a door to
the right of the large dracian and opened it. The hall way beyond looked
very much like a cave, with a path that twisted down. Sil followed the
path. He soon noticed screams of agony in the distance. The little cave
path opened up into a large room. There was a pile of rocks obscuring Sil's
view. He climbed up a little, on the rocks and peaked over the top. There,
Sil saw the most surreal sight he had ever seen. There was a long row of
manacled chains hanging from the cave ceiling, and a corresponding row
lying on the floor. Several of the chains were binding dracian females.
They were being held in mid air. The ceiling chains held their wrists, and
the floor chains held their feet. Behind these females were long lines of
large dracian males, who looked very much like the large ugly brown dracian
male that Sil saw in the white room. One of these dracian males had wrapped
his arms around a bound, dracian females chest from behind. He had a huge
penis which had a very unusual property in that it writhed in any direction
like a snake. It had found the females cloaca, and she was half screaming
and half moaning at the penetration. Tears were rolling down her face. The
large dracian male slowly but brutally thrust the large penis in and out of
the helpless female.
But she was not the origin of the loudest and most agonizing screams.
The captive female hanging beside her, had a belly that was truly immense.
It was obviously lumpy and filled with large eggs. The intense scream she
gave stopped, and she grunted hard. One of the immense lumps began to move
down, and push at her cloaca. Another scream of agony erupted from her, and
it began to form a word, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Her were eyes wide
open. Her pupils were fully contracted, and tears were streaming from her
face. The scream subsided and changed into a grunt, as she was obviously
going through a violent and agonizing labor. As she bore down once again,
the large lump in her belly began to expand her cloaca, and the tip of a
white shell began to show. Her grunt once again, erupted into a scream of
agony. As her intense labor continued, the egg began to emerge, agonizingly
slowly. Sil began to think that this egg was far bigger than any dracian
egg he had ever seen before. Thick vaginal fluid was dripping off the end
of the egg. Sil knew that she had to be in unimaginable agony. And he was
enjoying every bit of it. The egg finally reached its largest point then
made a horrible slurp, as it exited her body. But it never hit the ground.
It disappeared in mid air. All the tension in her body dropped. But it
wasn't too long before she began to labor on the second egg and once again,
scream out in agony.
While this female was laboring on eggs, the large dracian male was still
thrusting his penis into the female in front of him. Every hump would force
her tail up in the air. She would moan and breath heavily, trying to
withstand the forced mating from the immense phallus. Just then the males
body began to jerk violently. His penis visibly expanded as waves of semen
flowed through it. The semen just kept on flowing. Magically, the females
belly began to expand with eggs. What would usually take months of
pregnancy occurred in just under a minute. Her stomach became just as
immense as the females, that were hanging next to her.
Sil had seen enough. He wanted to know what this wonderful place was. He
climbed down the stones and jogged up the cave hall way, back to the white
room.
He found the unmoveable giant dracian male, still standing there. He said
"Hey look, if you are alive, this is some fun place you've got here ......
."
He waited for a reaction. None came.
Sil said "Do you run this place? ....... How can someone like me get into
that action? ...... ."
The large male dracian didn't budge.
Then Sil said "You know, with all that action down there, I'm surprised I'm
not stiff as a boar ....... stiff as ......... WHAT THE?!"
As Sil was feeling his cloaca he suddenly realized that there was no fold
where his penis was once stored.
In absolute shock Sil exclaimed "WU ... WU ... WHERE'S MY ....... ?" only
to experience a greater shock, when, in an extremely loud and low, booming
voice, that seemed to shake the room, the large male dracian exclaimed,
"All, dracians are female here!" and then returned to his absolute
stillness.
Sil still in shock, yelled "NO! I'M A MALE DRACIAN!"
The now female Sil swung her fist at the giant dracian male, only to find
that it passed through the giant male like he wasn't even there. Sil swung
again and again, exclaiming over and over, "I'M A MALE! I'M A MALE! I'M A
MALE!"
Her protestations were all for not. After one particularly violent swing at
the giant dracian, she fell to the floor and began to sob, and continued to
exclaim through the sobs, "I'm a male. I'm a male."
Minutes passed and fear started to take hold of Sil. She got up and opened
the door next to the one she went through before. There was another twisty
cave hall way. She ran up the hall only to find another area with chains on
the ceiling and floor. This cave had three females bound in mid air. Two
were being mated and one was going through a horribly agonizing egg laying.
This time as Sill looked on, she was filled with horror. Sil ran back to
the white room and tried the next door down. Sil thought to herself "One of
these doors just has to lead out." But Sil found this door led to yet
another cave with chains. Sil's fear grew and she ran back to the white
room, and tried the next door to no avail. Sil just kept on trying doors.
One after another inevitably led to a torture area. As Sil progressed down
the mile long room trying door after door, her fear began to change to
despair.
Sil lied on the floor at the giant dracians feet, curled up into a fetal
position. She had tried every door and not one led to an exit. Sil now knew
exactly where she was. She knew that she was here because of all the
females she had tormented in the arenas. All hope had disappeared. And the
only thing left at this point, was the ever present and unmoving, accusing
stare of the giant male dracian.
Like a spoiled child Sil lied at the feet of the giant dracian, refusing to
even stand, mostly because of fear. What seemed like days and then months
passed. All the time Sil thought back to the arena sessions and all the
females she tormented. Her guilt steadily grew. With all hope gone, and
nothing left but an ever increasing and painful guilt, Sil finally found
the will to stand up. Tears were rolling from her cheeks. She began to walk
to the original door that she first tried, when she thought that she was
still a male. Slowly she found the courage to face her fate, and opened the
door. She slowly walked up the cave hall to the pile of stones and this
time, climbed all the way over the pile.
One set of chains came flying out of the ceiling and another from the
floor, extended on their own, nabbed Sil by the wrists and ankles, and
yanked her back, and hung her in mid air. Sil then heard footsteps behind
her. She turned her head to see a never ending line of giant dracian males
lining up behind her. She didn't care. Sil knew this was her punishment.
The guilt was to much to bear.
The first large dracian wrapped his arms around Sil, from the back. He said
"Now your mine, bitch!"
His words stung Sil and added to her shame.
The large male reeked, smelling very much like manure.
Sil felt something rubbing against the inside of her thigh. It made its way
higher and higher. It started to explore at the base of her tail and then
her cloaca. Sils eyes were wide open in fear. Her complete hopelessness
caused tears to stream from her face. She felt the something, probe at her
cloaca and then thrust hard. Sil cried out in pain as the large fleshy pole
sunk deep into her cloaca. The large dracian thrust his penis in as far as
it would go, and then held it there. Sil's body writhed over the
impalement. The large male held his penis in Sil until her body began to
calm down. Sil could not believe how painful it was. However, he found that
as long as the large penis inside her, was not moving she could get use to
it. But the pain was still intense. The large dracian did not let Sil rest
long. He started to pull his penis out. As it dragged against the walls of
Sils cloaca, she found herself writhing at the pain once again. The
thrusting of the large dracians penis was so agonizingly slow. But Sil had
no choice but to just hang there and endure it. In and out, over and over,
the forced penetration continued. Sil could not believe the pain. She was
with out hope, and in absolute guilt, and in intense pain.
Minutes seemed to turn into hours as the forced penetration continued. But
then Sil started to notice the rhythm of the large male dracian begin to
change. His body started to jerk. He thrusted his penis all the way in once
more then held it there. Sil then felt the large penis inside her, begin to
spasm and then grow and surge, as waves of semen began to flow through it.
Sil then felt large amounts of thick warm liquid erupt from the end of his
penis and begin to flow further, into her belly. The waves of semen did not
stop. Warm thick liquid kept on flowing and flowing. It filled her cloaca
so much that it began to seep out along the edges of his penis and run down
Sils thighs and tail. It steadily filled her tummy.
Sil started to notice her stomach start to grow. To Sils horror she noticed
lumps begin to form. Her belly was magically filling up with fast
developing eggs.
Sil thought to herself one last time "This just can not be. I'm a male."
Sil's belly grew and grew. It became easily twice the size it was.
The waves of semen slowed, but the male just held his penis inside Sil
until it began to soften. Finally he pulled it out.
Feeling her cloaca finally closing, Sil relaxed. It wasn't long before she
noticed, that the next male was not coming up behind her yet. All the males
where just looking on from behind.
Minutes passed then Sil noticed a flurry of hard breaths. About another
minute passed then more hard breaths hit Sil. Sil then felt the urge to
push much like she had to defecate. She bore down. The push however,
intensified far beyond any defecation effort. Sil grunted through it. Then
Sil relaxed once again. Only a few moments passed before Sil felt another
urge to push, and bore down hard and grunted through it. A stream of
viscous liquid sprayed from her cloaca. Then Sil relaxed once again.
Another moment passed, and Sil felt yet another urge to push. She grunted
and bore down hard, once again. After a few moments of hard pushing, Sil
felt something move inside her. It caused a small wave of pain. Sil relaxed
once again, but the pain did not go away. It wasn't long before Sil felt
another urge to push. She bore down hard once again. The thing inside her
moved again, this time a bit more quickly and it started to approach her
cloaca. Its movement caused an intense wave of pain near her cloaca, which
seemed to shoot through the rest of her body. Sil screamed out.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Sil could not believe how painful it was. She never felt anything like it.
Her breathing was hard and fast. Tears poured down her cheeks. But the egg
was not even showing yet.
Sil felt yet another urge to push. She grunted and bore down. Finally the
egg began to peek out of her cloaca. It sent even more intense waves of
pain through Sils body. Of course hanging in mid air as she was, Sil would
never be able to see the eggs as they left her body, because they would
disappear as soon as they dropped. When this pain hit Sil her eyes flew
open, as wide as they would go and her pupils were fully contracted. She
tried to scream out but could not make a sound. The pain was to great. Yet
another urge to push hit Sil. Once again she bore down and the egg began to
widen her cloaca a little more. Every time the egg would move, would send
entire new levels of pain through Sil. Every time Sil experienced a new
wave of pain, she thought it could not possibly get worse than it was, and
every time it would get much worse. Sil was in agony. Yet another urge to
push, and Sil grunted and bore down once again. The egg expanded Sils
cloaca, almost as wide as the thickness of her tail. But the egg still had
far to go. Thick vaginal fluid dripped off its end.
Sil's agony continued to grow without mercy. Several more pushes came. The
egg would move ever so slowly, yet cause intense waves pain each time it
did. Finally, after one strong push the egg exited Sils cloaca and made a
loud slurp as it fell.
Sil had very little rest before she began to feel the urge to push again.
Sil could not believe it. She was going to go through that agony again.
Sil felt an all encompassing sorrow, hopelessness, and guilt. She new that
she deserved what was happening to her.
Her second egg was every bit as big. It took just as long, and put Sil in
tremendous agony once again. It dripped vaginal fluid and made a horrible
slurp as it dropped from Sil's cloaca.
Then Sil began to labor on a third egg, then a fourth egg, a fifth egg, and
finally a sixth egg.
All the lumps were finally gone from Sils stomach. Sil could not believe
the horrible agony she just went through. Sil thought that the extreme
intensity of the pain should have weakened her. A number of times she
thought that she would pass out but she never did. In fact after laying six
massive eggs, like she just did, should have made her exhausted. But she
didn't even feel tired.
Another large male stepped up behind Sil. He must have seen the confusion
in Sil's eyes and commented "What's the matter bitch? Don't know why your
not unconscious by now?"
While he was talking, his penis made its way up to Sils cloaca. Between
sentences, the large male dracian thrust his penis into Sil. Sil gasped at
the forced penetration. It was just as painful as before. Sil thought that
she should get use to it by now but there was no difference in the pain.
The large male dracian thrust his penis in, then slowly and agonizingly
withdrew it. He grunted as he continued "You see bitch, you don't actually
... hng ... have any flesh any more. ... hng ... Only flesh gets fatigued.
... hng ... But, the pain is very real. ... hng ... You get to savor ...
hng ... every painful thrust ... hng ... that I force on you. ... hng ...
Every painful stroke ... hng ... of my large dick ... hng ... is yours to
enjoy. ... hng ... And after I've fucked you ... hng ... and filled your
belly with eggs ... hng ... the delicious agony of ... hng ... labor is
yours ... hng ... to endure. ... hng ... ." The male had a cruel and
taunting manor and a malicious grin.
The male took a long time. His humping was slow a methodical. And Sil was
writhing in pain.
After what Sil thought was an eternity, this males body began to spasm. And
Sil, once again felt wave after wave of semen flow into her. And her belly
once again, began to grow.
Once again she would go through the incredible agony of egg laying. The,
once male, Sil now would labor again on massive eggs that were much larger
than normal eggs. She was doomed to experience every pain. She was doomed
to experience every agony. For she could never tire or lose consciousness.
All hope was gone. All encompassing guilt and sorrow replaced it. She
would, only for the briefest of moments, know the comfort of being able to
close her cloaca. The bulk of her time would have her cloaca forced open
by a males very large penis, or brutally expanded so far, stretched around
an egg, that the opening would be much larger than her tail is round.
And she was in freakish torment for the rest of eternity.