The Cloak of Love and Darkness (BDSM, Male Slave, Femdom)

The dark blanket cloud was moving in from the hills, the earth was moonlight and the night air was cold. My eye's were tired as they began to close to the point at where I could just about see where I was going, and my feet were frozen like two blocks of ice, when suggestively I thought I was imagining things. Out in the middle of an open field there what looked like to be a craft of some kind? Strange in its dimensions with brightly colored lights, that was directed at the ground. As I got closer to the craft a fire was alit, with a figure all dressed in black with a hooded cloak.

Was I dared enough to go in closer for a look, my curiosity got the better of me as I crawled on both my hands and feet across the soft grass. Wow I thought to myself as the cloaked figure stood starring at the close fire as if to be hypnotized by the flames as they licked upwards into the night air. The cold wind blowing at your cloak as it passed through the valley. Bringing myself closer to the fire I was also hypnotized by the smell of the burning and the flames which seem to pass so close to you. You seemed to be saying something but I couldn't figure out what, I tried to cup my ear but still I did not know. Now bringing myself to my knee's still transfixed by the flames my eye's wondered over to your mysteriously, now wider than my eye's had ever been before adjusting to the subtle darkness I began to speak in a soft tone to you.

' What are you doing' I asked being so curious. You just stood there still fixed on the orange flames, which seemed to dance within the wind. ' Where are you from?' I whispered.... Suddenly you hand arose as you pointed up towards the stars.' Why are you here? ' I asked, but moving close to me as you seemed to float over to me on my knee's. Your cloak covered you identity but I did not seem to mind since it was dark and I could only make out the fire as I felt the warmth as now the wind had changed. Rising your hands you attempted to take off your hood. As you did so I really could not believe my eyes as you emerged yourself the fire lit up your eyes from the darkness.

You spoke softly in a really trance tone as you said 'you are to come with me ''Where?' I asked trying not to rush my words.... But you did not say a thing, looking beyond me now, you had noticed that the attention of my presence was attracting other visitors of my kind towards you. 'We must go, give me your hand you ordered’ as my hand reached out you pulled me to my feet. 'Come' now! You yelled. Taking my hand you drew me into your craft, my legs would have taken me anywhere with you. Inside it was so smooth and a really light gray with a tint of blue within the walling, with some very strange what seemed to look like candles but with no smoke emanating from them, and yet there was light.

'What’s the matter you asked me?' 'How? 'I looked at you puzzled.... How do you do that? I asked. You smiled as once again you took my hand. Here I have you somewhere to stay while your here. 'Thanks' I said still puzzled at what I had seen. There was no door inside but just a semi transparent screen, which seemed to disappear as we got to close. 'How?' You have too many questions and yet you have allot to learn Stephen you told me. I do? 'Yes’ you said to me, I'm going to teach you how to become my personal slave abroad this vessel. Slave? If you ask just one more question, trust me you won't be able to speak. 'Yes I’ OK now SILENCE while I prepare your suffering. Picking me up by the neck you launched me onto a table face down, 'I can't move' I thought to myself. 'Yes I know', you projected into my mind, I then suddenly realized that you had taken over my mind, probing deeper into my past, my thoughts no longer belonged to myself. What was I thinking...? I could no longer think straight; you knew every thought that I was creating inside of myself.

'My slave you have been put here to serve me, and you will do as I ask of you. This collar I have for you will render you helpless if you do not do as I say, do you understand slave?' Yes I coughed. 'Excuse me' I muttered 'Yes’ you said. What am I to call you? You haven't told me your name. From now on slave you will refer to me as 'your mistress’ is that clear my slave. Yes mistress I whispered.... WHAT? I did not hear you, you shouted. Yes mistress I said in my natural voice, 'good slave' you responded. But.... I attempted....... 'Did I say you could speak slave' I heard as you raised you voice, standing in front of me your rubbed my throat, as my voice disappeared from existence. 'What have you done' I whispered..... I have taken away your voice for now, trust me you won't be needing it.... As you looked up to the light now coming from above, fragments of dust silently floated down, landing onto me striping me of my clothes as the creatures ate into my clothes. Still laying on the table you rolled your cold fingers over my feet..... Not ticklish I hope.... I couldn't laugh; I had no control over my emotions and even my muscles. Don't be scared you told me I'm just going to perform a few tests before I subject you to some real hard pain.





Above me was some kind of arm with what looked like a large insect of some kind. I could not shake, but you could tell I was in so much fear by my shortness of breath as the metallic insect took its hold over me, as it touched my back probing as if looking for something. It’s all right my slave this is just my safeguard against you, it will protect you from yourself. 'What do you mean?' I hesitated to ask. You will know when it reaches what it is looking for you smiled. In the mean time I have another task to complete. Holding what looked like a pen in your hand you held it close to my arm as the liquid inserted itself deep under my skin, relax my slave its just a locator fluid, so I can find you where-ever you may be; you hands stroking the back of my head.

Floating now the insect had taken its hold over me, as I rested back down over the table. Now my slave you may sit up for a little while, I have some things for you do for me a little later, as you blew my mind away from! the restrictive objects. As I sat up in front of you. You had changed you clothes from a dark black to a cream white color, beside me were a range of sharply cutting metal objects and something which had a dim light coming out of it. 'Now my slave how do you feel?' I was literally speechless. What could I say? No need to say anything you assured me, I will do all the speaking for you from now on, is that clear my slave.

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Yes mistress I replied. Taking a light gray metal looking object you told me to put my hands together. I did exactly as you asked as the metal type object unwound itself and clamped onto my wrists, with a loophole at the top. My arms started to lift me from the floor as the metal carried my arms above my head to affix themselves with the roof of the craft, which was just about an arms length away from the top. Resting there for a while my head looked down upon you. The thought of those objects made me close my eye's just to imagine the amount of pain they could cause me, as softly you began to use something to scrape at the insides of my legs. The soft and tender parts now more exposed more than ever, while the other hand lashed out at me with what looked like some kind of light manipulation device, which seemed to bend space and time in order to create its pain as it ripped itself through me. You watched with pleasure as it twists and turned within me. 'Had enough my slave already? Well since this is your first time aboard my craft I will let you down' you told me....

My body still jerking around from the weird experiences, and my mind still spinning as if I had take too much to drink, yes mistress I whispered. Letting me down you watched me crouching for the ground like a lost pet, waiting for the you to stop moving about the room so fast, but you were just stood still. Please stop the spinning mistress I cried but you continued to watch me spinning about on the floor, my lightly pink yet flush bottom catching your eye for a brief second.

Pointing a light at my collar you pulled me closer to you, the beam getting shorter my feet trying to hold me back from you. 'Come here my slave' you ordered, the beam pulsed now giving a much stronger pull on me than before, you threw me back onto the table. 'This is for trying to resist me' your hand came down with such force I thought that there had to be something wrong with the gravity in this place, but still it came down with such a slam that I could feel the ripples as my bum shattered its stiffness. Didn't hurt a bit you said as you look at your hand, and compared it to the redness of my bum. What was that my slave? You want more? Laughing you held your hand up high in the air, ready to come down again once more, and again the redness appeared to surface.

You see my slave, this is how to do it properly you remarked, as compared to what I thought, but it was too late, you had already picked up my thoughts. Oh questioning me now are you? No my mistress I cried. I heard what you had to say my slave and now you must feel the consequences of not keeping your thoughts to yourself. Taking out the dull light pen you took the laser whip and slashed it across my back, my mouth opened in loss of hope, as you heeled it back to you for more...Come on slave you can take more you told me. 'No I can't I though' 'oops'.... I thought again. 'No need to be sorry', you are going to be already punished for it. Twenty hard lashing followed across my back and the lower part of me, as blood started to trickle down from my wounds. What’s the matter slave? You look a little white, are you ok pet? 'Yes mistress' I thought to you, 'Good!!, my slave, ready for some more?' you added. No mistress, please don't, give me a second to recover....

Its all right ! my slave, here let me help, rubbing your hands across my back you rubbed the salt in from your soft hands as you healed at my wounds, 'its just one of the many gifts I have’ you told me in a softer voice. 'Does this mean?' 'Yes my slave' you continued ' I can always heal you after I have punished you'. 'Would that mean?' 'No my slave I will never stop punishing you’, you told me in a low tone. ‘Now.....stand before me slave' you ordered pulling at my collar with your little finger and scratching at my neck with the soft underside of your darkly colored fingernails. Running your fingers now inside of me you tickled but it was hurting at the same time, please stop I cried, please stop.... But still you carried on but this time in the opposite direction leaving twenty near straight fingernail lines on my chest. Placing your fingers now over my small nipples you wet your fingers as you twisted and turned them, watching me writhe in between pain and the desire for more, using both hard twists and your nails to make them more painful and stand even more on end. Touching my throat once more you gave me my voice, as you listen to my screams and yelps... Its all right slave no one can hear you in space but me.

'Will I ever get permission to kiss you my mistress?' I asked intensively. Yes my slave of course you will, but only when I say and not before, understand! Yes mistress I do. As I touched your softly coated black lips I thought to myself 'I hope she never releases me' forgetting that for once that you might not read my mind. Smiling at my thoughts you kissed me more intensely than I could ever imagine as the collar rendered me unconscious. You will be ready for tomorrow my slave, now go to sleep my sweet slave before I change my mind and punish you once more, oh and you will be well awake at 7 nanocrons I assure you, you said stroking my hair. Don't worry my slave you will be with me forever now I know its what you really want. 'Oh and by the way slave', you whispered my real name is... but instead you licked the outside edge of my ear.... Listening to me making to sounds you had waited to hear.

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