Fic: Rainbow’s Freedom (The Jewel In The Crown Arc) (14/31)
Title: Rainbow’s Freedom (The Jewel In The Crown Arc) (14/31)
Author: BradyGirl_12
Pairings/Characters: (this chapter): Clark//Bruce (Bruce does not appear in this chapter), Salek
Series Notes: In the 23rd century, Earth is a technologically-advanced society that practices the ancient institution of slavery. The House Of Wayne travels off-world to the planet of Jovara on an important mission, and lovers Clark and Bruce learn more about their Master/slave dynamic through the eyes of this exotic culture. Meanwhile, Hal and Steve attempt to aid Diana and the Amazons to finally break free of their centuries-long enslavement on Paradise Island. The entire series can be found here.
Genres: AU, Drama, Slavefic
Challenge Category: Section E (Slavefic)
Rating: (this chapter): R
Warnings: Public nudity and sex, whipping, spanking
Spoilers: None
Summary: Clark is fitted for pleasure toys.
Date Of Completion (First Draft): April 4, 2009
Date Of Posting: February 28, 2010
Disclaimer: I don’t own ‘em, DC does, more’s the pity.
Word Count: 1151
Feedback welcome and appreciated.
Entered into the 2010 DCU Fic/Art Bondage Challenge.
"A Ja’zel must always maintain proper care of his Master’s pleasure toys. They are the well-trained Ja’zel’s stock-in-trade. Pleasure toys are what keeps the soul happy."
Jajeanelle
The Ja’zel Handbook
1621 C.E.
XIV
TOYS
“Come with me,” Salek said, and Clark obeyed.
They walked past the rows of beds, Clark glancing at the various activities as he blushed. Only a third of the beds were occupied, and not everyone was having sex. Some slaves were sleeping, others in deep discussion with their trainers.
Salek stopped at the end of the hall, a large bed propped up against the wall.
“First, we are going to measure for some of our toys. Get up on the bed.” Clark obeyed, Salek indicating that he should kneel. The Jovaran took a box out of the nightstand and opened it, revealing an impressive collection of dildoes. He picked one up.
“Lean down. All right, open up.”
For a minute, Clark was confused, then realized Salek meant open his mouth. Salek pulled his javea back to reveal the lower half of his face. The Slavemaster gently pushed the dildo in, asking, “Comfortable?” Clark nodded. Salek took it out and wiped it off with a clean cloth. The next one made Clark’s jaw ache. Salek quickly took it out. “Too big?”
“Yes.”
The next ones were too small, too big, and just right.
“All right, turn around.”
“Wha…?”
“Got to measure the other end.”
Clark blushed and Salek laughed, not unkindly. Clark was bent doggy-style, his jattra pulled up over his hips and his underpants tugged down. He gasped slightly as the first dildo was pushed in.
“Uncomfortable?”
Clark nodded and Salek withdrew the dildo.
The next one fit perfectly, and Salek and Clark got into a dialogue about sizes, Clark still a little amazed at how matter-of-fact it all was. He was also surprised at his lack of humiliation.
Maybe it was the comforting hand on the small of his back, or the lack of lewd comments. As Clark turned and sat, Salek asked, “Do you use nipple clamps?”
”Not often.”
“Let’s test these out. They should only be slightly uncomfortable, not cause pain. Eventually you will feel total comfort.”
“Ouch!”
“All right, not good. How about these?”
Salek affixed tiny bell clamps to Clark’s nipples. Clark moved slightly, the silver bells jingling delicately. Salek laughed at Clark’s smile.
“These definitely go in the gift box.” Salek made a note.
They tried several other sets, Clark happy with half of them.
“Nipple clamps are essential to a Ja’zel’s accessories. They make your nipples extremely sensitive.”
Clark touched his chest, a little shiver going through him.
“Now, we shall test the pleasure whips.”
“Oh.”
Salek saw a tensing of Clark’s muscles. “Bad experience?”
“Not with my Master. And it wasn’t a pleasure whip.”
Salek took out a whip. “Has he ever applied one to you?”
“Yes.”
“We will start with this.” He rested a hand on Clark’s thigh. “If it gets too rough, let me know.” At Clark’s nod he said, “Disrobe.”
Clark quickly obeyed, leaving his half-mask on, and Salek chained him up, his arms over his head as the loops of chain were affixed to hooks in the ceiling.
“Ready?”
“Yes.”
Salek expertly applied the whip, Clark shivering. The Slavemaster landed several more blows.
“Does it pass?”
Clark laughed. “Yes.” He marveled at the pleasant tingling that went all the way to his groin.
“Good.” Salek set the whip aside and picked up another one. “Ready?”
“Yes.”
The whip landed on Clark’s back, his body jerking. After the second blow, Clark gasped.
“Good or bad?”
“Bad.”
Salek put the second whip down.
“We will try this one.”
The array of whips was impressive, and Salek took out a long, silky, black whip with a satin ebony handle. Tiny feathers were attached to the ends.
“Here we go.”
Clark’s body moved, but Salek judged it to be good movement. He whipped Clark with steady strokes, allowing himself appreciation of the view, and let the whip ends slip between Clark’s cheeks before he very slowly pulled them out, Clark shivering.
He really is beautiful.
Salek stopped, and placed the whip in the ‘accepted’ pile. He went to unchain Clark, and noticed the erection the slave had.
“Do you want me to take care of it, or do you prefer to do it yourself?”
“Please, go ahead…” Clark moaned.
Salek started stroking Clark’s cock, gently bringing him to climax. “Ooh!” Clark spilled over Salek’s hand as his hips jerked.
“Good boy.” Salek patted his thigh. “ He cleaned his hand and unchained Clark.
“I…sorry…”
“Do not be.” Salek smiled.
Clark blushed. “What’s next?”
“Smart boy.” Salek reached for a box. “’A paddling a day makes Master and slave happy.’”
“Oh!”
“We have a variety of paddles. Now, across my lap.”
Salek patted his lap and Clark draped himself over it, the Jovaran gently rubbing Clark’s buttocks. He chained Clark’s wrists behind him, then whacked him with a swift movement.
“Too painful?”
“Y…Yes.”
Salek chose a pink padded paddle, bringing it down on Clark’s ass.
“Ooh!” Clark arched his back. “Oh, that feels good!”
Salek grinned. He gave Clark more smacks, then tried another model.
Clark twitched and moaned and his breathing grew ragged.
“Your Master will appreciate this.”
“I…I think so.”
“I’m serious, Ja’zel. A good paddling makes your buttocks sensitive, and just good for you.”
“Every…day…?”
Smack!
“Every day. We recommend it.”
Clark’s buttocks were pink and tender, Salek gently rubbing it as Clark whimpered. He helped Clark sit up.
“Ooh.”
“A bit tender, eh?” Salek eyed Clark’s penis, showing the effects of their session. “Show me how you get off.” He freed Clark’s hands.
Clark hand worked his cock, his hips jutting up and he cried out as he came.
“What a healthy boy.” Salek stroked Clark’s thighs, cleaning him up. “Now, we have a selection of oils…”
Clark and Salek discussed various oils, then jewelry that was beautiful and utilitarian.
“This is so beautiful.” Clark held up a sapphire necklace.
“A beautiful Ja’zel such as yourself should wear beautiful things.”
Clark smiled shyly.
“Now, this piece is for your beautiful cock.” Salek gently wrapped a string of smooth diamonds around Clark’s cock. “They should not hurt.”
“They don’t.”
“Good.” Salek fluffed up the pillows. “Would you prefer to dress or stay unclothed?” Salek smiled. “You should be proud of your body.” He affixed the tiny bells to Clark’s nipples again.
“I…” Clark looked around. No one was being hurt or humiliated here. “I’ll stay unclothed until my Master comes for me.”
“Very good.” Salek put his hand on Clark’s thigh. “Truly a pleasure to do business with you, gentle Ja’zel.”
“Thank you, Salek. I…appreciate your kindness.”
Salek smiled and left Clark on the bed.
Clark parted his legs, feeling very relaxed and a little wanton. He closed his eyes, a small smile on his face.
Author: BradyGirl_12
Pairings/Characters: (this chapter): Clark//Bruce (Bruce does not appear in this chapter), Salek
Series Notes: In the 23rd century, Earth is a technologically-advanced society that practices the ancient institution of slavery. The House Of Wayne travels off-world to the planet of Jovara on an important mission, and lovers Clark and Bruce learn more about their Master/slave dynamic through the eyes of this exotic culture. Meanwhile, Hal and Steve attempt to aid Diana and the Amazons to finally break free of their centuries-long enslavement on Paradise Island. The entire series can be found here.
Genres: AU, Drama, Slavefic
Challenge Category: Section E (Slavefic)
Rating: (this chapter): R
Warnings: Public nudity and sex, whipping, spanking
Spoilers: None
Summary: Clark is fitted for pleasure toys.
Date Of Completion (First Draft): April 4, 2009
Date Of Posting: February 28, 2010
Disclaimer: I don’t own ‘em, DC does, more’s the pity.
Word Count: 1151
Feedback welcome and appreciated.
Entered into the 2010 DCU Fic/Art Bondage Challenge.
"A Ja’zel must always maintain proper care of his Master’s pleasure toys. They are the well-trained Ja’zel’s stock-in-trade. Pleasure toys are what keeps the soul happy."
Jajeanelle
The Ja’zel Handbook
1621 C.E.
XIV
TOYS
“Come with me,” Salek said, and Clark obeyed.
They walked past the rows of beds, Clark glancing at the various activities as he blushed. Only a third of the beds were occupied, and not everyone was having sex. Some slaves were sleeping, others in deep discussion with their trainers.
Salek stopped at the end of the hall, a large bed propped up against the wall.
“First, we are going to measure for some of our toys. Get up on the bed.” Clark obeyed, Salek indicating that he should kneel. The Jovaran took a box out of the nightstand and opened it, revealing an impressive collection of dildoes. He picked one up.
“Lean down. All right, open up.”
For a minute, Clark was confused, then realized Salek meant open his mouth. Salek pulled his javea back to reveal the lower half of his face. The Slavemaster gently pushed the dildo in, asking, “Comfortable?” Clark nodded. Salek took it out and wiped it off with a clean cloth. The next one made Clark’s jaw ache. Salek quickly took it out. “Too big?”
“Yes.”
The next ones were too small, too big, and just right.
“All right, turn around.”
“Wha…?”
“Got to measure the other end.”
Clark blushed and Salek laughed, not unkindly. Clark was bent doggy-style, his jattra pulled up over his hips and his underpants tugged down. He gasped slightly as the first dildo was pushed in.
“Uncomfortable?”
Clark nodded and Salek withdrew the dildo.
The next one fit perfectly, and Salek and Clark got into a dialogue about sizes, Clark still a little amazed at how matter-of-fact it all was. He was also surprised at his lack of humiliation.
Maybe it was the comforting hand on the small of his back, or the lack of lewd comments. As Clark turned and sat, Salek asked, “Do you use nipple clamps?”
”Not often.”
“Let’s test these out. They should only be slightly uncomfortable, not cause pain. Eventually you will feel total comfort.”
“Ouch!”
“All right, not good. How about these?”
Salek affixed tiny bell clamps to Clark’s nipples. Clark moved slightly, the silver bells jingling delicately. Salek laughed at Clark’s smile.
“These definitely go in the gift box.” Salek made a note.
They tried several other sets, Clark happy with half of them.
“Nipple clamps are essential to a Ja’zel’s accessories. They make your nipples extremely sensitive.”
Clark touched his chest, a little shiver going through him.
“Now, we shall test the pleasure whips.”
“Oh.”
Salek saw a tensing of Clark’s muscles. “Bad experience?”
“Not with my Master. And it wasn’t a pleasure whip.”
Salek took out a whip. “Has he ever applied one to you?”
“Yes.”
“We will start with this.” He rested a hand on Clark’s thigh. “If it gets too rough, let me know.” At Clark’s nod he said, “Disrobe.”
Clark quickly obeyed, leaving his half-mask on, and Salek chained him up, his arms over his head as the loops of chain were affixed to hooks in the ceiling.
“Ready?”
“Yes.”
Salek expertly applied the whip, Clark shivering. The Slavemaster landed several more blows.
“Does it pass?”
Clark laughed. “Yes.” He marveled at the pleasant tingling that went all the way to his groin.
“Good.” Salek set the whip aside and picked up another one. “Ready?”
“Yes.”
The whip landed on Clark’s back, his body jerking. After the second blow, Clark gasped.
“Good or bad?”
“Bad.”
Salek put the second whip down.
“We will try this one.”
The array of whips was impressive, and Salek took out a long, silky, black whip with a satin ebony handle. Tiny feathers were attached to the ends.
“Here we go.”
Clark’s body moved, but Salek judged it to be good movement. He whipped Clark with steady strokes, allowing himself appreciation of the view, and let the whip ends slip between Clark’s cheeks before he very slowly pulled them out, Clark shivering.
He really is beautiful.
Salek stopped, and placed the whip in the ‘accepted’ pile. He went to unchain Clark, and noticed the erection the slave had.
“Do you want me to take care of it, or do you prefer to do it yourself?”
“Please, go ahead…” Clark moaned.
Salek started stroking Clark’s cock, gently bringing him to climax. “Ooh!” Clark spilled over Salek’s hand as his hips jerked.
“Good boy.” Salek patted his thigh. “ He cleaned his hand and unchained Clark.
“I…sorry…”
“Do not be.” Salek smiled.
Clark blushed. “What’s next?”
“Smart boy.” Salek reached for a box. “’A paddling a day makes Master and slave happy.’”
“Oh!”
“We have a variety of paddles. Now, across my lap.”
Salek patted his lap and Clark draped himself over it, the Jovaran gently rubbing Clark’s buttocks. He chained Clark’s wrists behind him, then whacked him with a swift movement.
“Too painful?”
“Y…Yes.”
Salek chose a pink padded paddle, bringing it down on Clark’s ass.
“Ooh!” Clark arched his back. “Oh, that feels good!”
Salek grinned. He gave Clark more smacks, then tried another model.
Clark twitched and moaned and his breathing grew ragged.
“Your Master will appreciate this.”
“I…I think so.”
“I’m serious, Ja’zel. A good paddling makes your buttocks sensitive, and just good for you.”
“Every…day…?”
Smack!
“Every day. We recommend it.”
Clark’s buttocks were pink and tender, Salek gently rubbing it as Clark whimpered. He helped Clark sit up.
“Ooh.”
“A bit tender, eh?” Salek eyed Clark’s penis, showing the effects of their session. “Show me how you get off.” He freed Clark’s hands.
Clark hand worked his cock, his hips jutting up and he cried out as he came.
“What a healthy boy.” Salek stroked Clark’s thighs, cleaning him up. “Now, we have a selection of oils…”
Clark and Salek discussed various oils, then jewelry that was beautiful and utilitarian.
“This is so beautiful.” Clark held up a sapphire necklace.
“A beautiful Ja’zel such as yourself should wear beautiful things.”
Clark smiled shyly.
“Now, this piece is for your beautiful cock.” Salek gently wrapped a string of smooth diamonds around Clark’s cock. “They should not hurt.”
“They don’t.”
“Good.” Salek fluffed up the pillows. “Would you prefer to dress or stay unclothed?” Salek smiled. “You should be proud of your body.” He affixed the tiny bells to Clark’s nipples again.
“I…” Clark looked around. No one was being hurt or humiliated here. “I’ll stay unclothed until my Master comes for me.”
“Very good.” Salek put his hand on Clark’s thigh. “Truly a pleasure to do business with you, gentle Ja’zel.”
“Thank you, Salek. I…appreciate your kindness.”
Salek smiled and left Clark on the bed.
Clark parted his legs, feeling very relaxed and a little wanton. He closed his eyes, a small smile on his face.