Argentum wrote: ↑8 months ago
Stella and Madie being some kind of relatives? WOW. There must be some kind of time capsule or even time travel involved. Madie and Jordan didn't have Kids. You just killed her to early (You ....). I really want to know how this can happen! @GreyLord I want to know!
But they did.
Even a few, as it was mentioned in the epilogue of 'Tale of an Archer' - chapter #38 contains two 'sub-chapters', being *Aftermath* and *Epilogue*, the latter happens well between Tale of an Archer and the current story-line.
Those are:
"Tommie, artisan and elder of the Creek, married to Theresa McTavrish. Their descendants were among the elders of the Creek and several times called to be chiefs as well.
"Louisa, married to Miguel, Chief Diego Gomez's grandson, a warrior whose descendants are still playing an important role amongst the Comanche. Louisa called herself Gomez-Archah, though, founding a tradition.
"Jordana married Doctor William Donahue and became a Professor of Botany at Unihold. Her book is still a standard for readers not only by those studying the ecology system of Newhome if written on and newly edited every five years or so by a council of Unihold Members, and professor Donahue-Archah, is, of course, an ancestor of you, professor.
"Matthew, killed in a skirmish in his mid-thirties, was a father of two after being married to Daisy Waters of the Creek.
"Erin Madeline Archer seemed to have never married and stayed with her parents. She became a master artisan of wood carving and pottery. Some of her art is part of the Unihold Museum of Arts. She was famous and much asked for Guardian in Bandit Courtship ceremonies."
Argentum wrote: ↑8 months ago
Stella and Madie being some kind of relatives? WOW. There must be some kind of time capsule or even time travel involved. Madie and Jordan didn't have Kids. You just killed her to early (You ....). I really want to know how this can happen! @GreyLord I want to know!
Perhaps it will be explained but maybe not. There are some mysteries. Such as how fully human beings were on Newhome when people from Earth first arrived. Thank you for your comments, @Argentum.
wolfman wrote: ↑8 months ago
This is such a wonderful tale. Kudos to you for balancing so many elements of this world, with homage and callbacks to yout precious tales that never seem forced. Whilst at the same time as so vividly writing each set piece, it really is a testament to your skill.
Truly wonderful stuff.
That is wonderful praise, @wolfman. I have foreshadowed a 4th arc, a voyage to Earth. Now, I am foreshadowing a 5th arc, a voyage to discover the true ancestors of the people from Earth and from Newhome. I am actively thinking about the 4th arc. The 5th on might just be wishful thinking. We'll see.
Argentum wrote: ↑8 months ago
Stella and Madie being some kind of relatives? WOW. There must be some kind of time capsule or even time travel involved. Madie and Jordan didn't have Kids. You just killed her to early (You ....). I really want to know how this can happen! @GreyLord I want to know!
But they did.
Even a few, as it was mentioned in the epilogue of 'Tale of an Archer' - chapter #38 contains two 'sub-chapters', being *Aftermath* and *Epilogue*, the latter happens well between Tale of an Archer and the current story-line.
Those are:
"Tommie, artisan and elder of the Creek, married to Theresa McTavrish. Their descendants were among the elders of the Creek and several times called to be chiefs as well.
"Louisa, married to Miguel, Chief Diego Gomez's grandson, a warrior whose descendants are still playing an important role amongst the Comanche. Louisa called herself Gomez-Archah, though, founding a tradition.
"Jordana married Doctor William Donahue and became a Professor of Botany at Unihold. Her book is still a standard for readers not only by those studying the ecology system of Newhome if written on and newly edited every five years or so by a council of Unihold Members, and professor Donahue-Archah, is, of course, an ancestor of you, professor.
"Matthew, killed in a skirmish in his mid-thirties, was a father of two after being married to Daisy Waters of the Creek.
"Erin Madeline Archer seemed to have never married and stayed with her parents. She became a master artisan of wood carving and pottery. Some of her art is part of the Unihold Museum of Arts. She was famous and much asked for Guardian in Bandit Courtship ceremonies."
And thanks for reading.
@Nainur, that was a great recap of Newhome genealogy. But it doesn't help explain Stella's DNA. Stella has the DNA of Madeline Archer, Jordan's first wife. This Maddie died without having any children, hence there is no way for her to pass her DNA down to others. It makes a conundrum. None the less, thank you so much of pointing out the things that you did. That adds to the story.
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Chapter 69– Helen and Mike, Bandits
Stella enjoyed speaking to Carlos on the radio. But that was a poor substitute for holding him in her arms. Or having her arms tied up by him. Carol did more than her share of the work in setting up their camp. Of course, there wasn't that much to do, anyway. They had two bedrolls and no tent. The weather had been kind to them. They had not had to endure the rain. It was good that they would get to the wagon train on Bucks Mountain tomorrow. Steven had not planned on feeding three.
During their meal, Stella asked Carol, "Have you thought more about your reasons for helping us escape? I can understand the power of your desire to submit to Steven. Yet I feel there must be more to this."
Carol hesitated briefly before saying, "Stella, Steven, for four hundred years, the Johansson family has believed that Unihold was wicked and was behind the Colony turning against Magnus Johansson. But I spent a year training at Unihold, and while they were often harsh, I did not see any wickedness. Then, when we attacked and I was captured, there was no doubt in my mind that I would be put into question. I had information that would help your side, and I was your enemy. Again, your punishment was harsh but fair. At first, I was angry and wanted revenge, especially against you and Carmen. When you, Stella, fell into my hands, you were not craven. You are someone that I would like to have as a friend. My big motivation is my attraction and desire to submit to Steven. But I keep thinking that the Johansson family could be wrong. What if Magnus was not a hero but was the bad guy. Then everything that we are doing becomes wrong."
“Carol," Stella said, "Steven is from a distant tribe of Bandits, the Aztec. He may not know this story, either. I will tell you the story of Jordan Archer as we know it." Stella told them the tale of the archer. But by the time she finished, the fire was getting low. They were up later than intended. "Now that Unihold has established reliable electric power, the three bots are back online. I am told that they have amazing human-like intelligence but with the power of quantum computing. When we return to Unihold, you can meet them and question them. They were a big part of those early events."
Carol said, "It is hard to let go of the beliefs of a lifetime. For now, I will go with my feelings. Steven, would you take me to your bedroll, tie me up, and play with me until you fall asleep?"
Steven replied, “You know that I will.”
Carol said, “Excuse me, Stella. Steven has been too considerate of me as a prisoner.” She stood and removed her halter. Stella withdrew to her bedroll a discrete distance away. Steven took Carol’s arm and led her to their bedroll.
Steven asked, "Would you also like to remove your shorts?"
Carol shimmed out of her shorts and placed her halter and the shorts at the foot of the bedroll. She picked up a rope and handed it to Steven before turning her back to him and crossing her wrists behind her for him to tie.
Quickly, her wrists and elbows were thoroughly tied and pined to her back with a tight chest harness. Steven said, "Get on the bedroll on your back." Carol did, and Steven knelt beside her and frogtied her legs. Then he placed himself between her knees and groped one breast while suckling on the other.
Carol said, "Steven, I love having you at my tits. I am all yours to do as you wish. Tell me what you want me to do."
Steven lifted his head, fondling a tit with each hand. "You know that I accept your submission. It is time to consummate our relationship. You are mine as I am yours." Steven briefly toyed with Carol's labia and found her ready for his entry.
Later, Steven moved to untie Carol. She said, "No, please don't. This is symbolic of our relationship. Rest your head on my breasts. Even after the great sex you showed me, they long for your touch. If you keep me tied up, I know I belong to you."
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Jeeves fumed at Joseph and Goliath. "We have much to do to bring the landers and the spaceships back to operational status. Why is it that after 400 years, Johanssons still interfere with our plans?"
Joseph replied, "I can't answer that question. But you must divert some of your resources to deal with the problem. The outcome is not clear. The Johanssons have a small numerical advantage, and Unihold has a small advantage in weaponry. If the Johanssons win, it will not just be the end of our plans but likely the end of us. Even if Unihold prevails, it will be at a great cost. Many lives and many resources will be lost."
Goliath said, "Do not discount human ingenuity. In times of necessity, humans find pathways that were previously unforeseen. I know that even with our quantum computers, we do not have the human characteristic they call intuition. Yet, I feel attracted to the human, Stella Brooks McTavrish, just as you do. Neither logic nor science answers how she has DNA similar to Madeline Archer. Until we meet her and can explore her possibilities, I will have hope that the future can be bright. The spirit of Madeline returned to help us once in the body of the Creek known as Muddy. I wonder if she will do that again in the body of the Bucks known as Stella."
Jeeves and Joseph agreed there were mysteries beyond the bot's comprehension.
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Carol was sore as they continued their journey to the big meadow on Bucks Mountain. She had rejected Master Carling’s request for her to continue to practice Escape or Endure, not because she hated the practice so much but because she knew that he enjoyed tying her up. It was so different when Steven tied her. She enjoyed Steven’s activities very much.
“Stella," Carol said as they rode, "I did a lot of thinking again last night. I am becoming convinced that Magnus Johansson was a wicked man who did great evil to Jordan Archer and caused a lot of harm to the Colony. I am considering how to present this information to my brother, Aaron. He is intelligent and cares much for his family and its reputation. I must have all of the evidence possibly when I approach him. I know I can get him to listen, but I will only have one shot at this. He is not a patient man. Do you have any suggestions?"
Stella replied, "Yes, Carol, the first thing you must do is talk to my Mate, Carlos. He is a close friend of Boss Ralph Rider and knows Headmaster Chang well. Then, I think that we need to get you to Unihold as quickly as possible. Headmaster Chang would have been the person I would have said was the most knowledgeable about our history, but now it is Lou Harriman. She lived much of that history. And Chiefs Brooks and Gomez are also there and can speak of our history from the Bandit's point of view. And finally, you will want to talk to the bots: Jeeves, Joseph, and Goliath, who I told you about in the Tale of an Archer. Steven, Carol may not continue with us on the wagon train, and you may have to decide what direction you will go."
“That is already decided, Stella,” Steven answered. “Whatever direction Carol goes, I also go.”
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Helen and Mike were sleeping. It was the last night of their Final Courtship. Surprisingly, Helen was not tied up. Jeeves would awaken them in plenty of time to prepare for the Guardians for the last time. Each night, the Guardians had outdone themselves in preparing Helen for Mike, and each morning, Mike had outdone himself in preparing Helen for the Guardians. And for the first two nights, they had played with each other extensively. Mike would untie and retie Helen again and again.
Before midnight on their last night, Mike turned to Helen after untying her and said, "Helen, I am tired, and I think that you are. I don't care what the world says; we are Mates; we are man and wife. Let's get some sleep."
Helen folded into her Mate. "Yes, Master, I am tired. I will continue submitting to you until the end of time. But if you are tired too, then let us get some sleep."
Jeeve's alarm woke them gently. They were still in each other's arms. They tightened their hug. Helen said, "Mike, can we finish this with a suspended hogtie?"
Helen freshened up and laid out her clothing for the ceremony. Rita, as usual, had gone out of her way to make Helen look suitable for this. Then still naked, Helen presented her arms behind her back for Mike to tie. It was a simple tie. First, her elbows were pulled close and cinched. Then Ralph Rider's wrist devices were attached. Similar devices were attached to Helen's ankles. She stretched out on the bed, face down, while Mike attached her wrists and then her ankles to pulleys on the ceiling.
“Are you ready?” Mike asked. “The sun will be up in five minutes.”
“Get dressed and pull me up, Mike," Helen answered.
Mike wondered why he was given a coat but not a shirt as he dressed. He dressed and hoisted Helen into her suspension. For a gag, he simply put a strip of tape across her mouth. Mike walked out the door as the Guardians walked in. Medico Stevens was waiting for Mike in the hall. The Medico said, "Come along, Mike. The Guardians will feed Helen as they dress her. We will just have time for a cup of coffee and a muffin."
The dining room was filled, but a table awaited Mike and the Medico. As they finished their snack, Frank said, "Be prepared for some surprises this morning. Ah, here are the ladies."
The Guardians escorted Helen to Headmaster Chang and the Chiefs as the Medico escorted Mike there. The Headmaster asked, "Guardians, have the Final Courtship rituals been observed, and are these two candidates ready to be Mates?"
Lou Harriman answered for the Guardians, "Yes, Headmaster and Chiefs. We have been preceded by two Final Courtships that will go down in the history books for their significance and how they were conducted. I speak for all of the Guardians when I say that Mike Mullins and Helen Wayne have also excelled in the execution of their Final Courtship. We recommend that they are Mates."
Chief Gomez spoke next. "Before the Headmaster proclaims this couple to be Mates, I have a duty to perform. Helen Wayne, you were born a Colonist. The friendship and services you performed for my daughter, Carmen, show you to be worthy as a Bandit in all respects. Will you accept induction into the Comanche tribe, now known as Riders?"
Carmen had given Helen a heads-up that there would be something unexpected happening. But this was a shock. But Helen was made of stern stuff and answered, "I will."
Carmen moved behind Helen. Rita had ensured that Helen's dress for this morning would bare the necessary skin of her shoulder blade for the Comanche symbol to be painted. Carmen worked swiftly, and in minutes, it was done. Chief Gomez, "From now on, Helen, you are a Comanche. We sometimes call ourselves Riders."
Then Chief Brooks spoke, "Mike Mullins, you have fought for our side and been gravely wounded. You recovered and continued the fight. You are worthy of being inducted into the Bucks tribe, now known as Rangers. Will you accept this induction?"
Mike's surprise was as great as Helen's, but he answered forthrightly, "I will."
Medico Steven's opened Mike's coat. Now Mike knew why he was dressed this way. The Medico painted the Bucks' symbols on Mike's left breast in bright yellow. "Let that dry for ten minutes before putting your coat back on," the Medico told Mike.
Chief Brooks smiled and said, “Now it is most fitting that this Final Courtship ends with the joining of a Bucks and a Comanche. Headmaster, will you make the pronouncement?”
Headmaster Chang said, "Unihold and Guests, I give you Mike and Helen Mullins, Bandits and Colonists, and the wave of the future of Newhome, Mates for life."
Clapping resounded throughout the dining hall as Mike and Helen hugged and kissed, careful not to smudge their new sigils.
The Headmaster called for attention again and said, "And good news to end this occasion. Stella has been rescued and is approaching the big meadow on Bucks Mountain. According to Steven Mills, she is unharmed." The Headmaster knew that Carol was with them, apparently willingly, but kept that news to himself for now. The Johansson spy network was extraordinary.
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Steven, Stella, and Carol rode into the big meadow. The wagon train drivers and guards and many Rangers visiting from their nearby home looked on with interest as Carlos ushered the three into his tent. Carlos first embraced and kissed his Mate. "Are you really alright, Stella?"
“I'm more than alright," she said. We may have a solution that will avoid war. Carlos, we have found that Carol is a good woman. Like all of the Johanssons, she was brought up with a deep family belief that Magnus Johansson was a great man that Unihold turned the Colony against. They ultimately believed that Unihold is, and has been, evil. But Carol is an intelligent woman and has questioned the assumptions of their dogma. She believes that if she can gather enough facts and present them to her brother, Aaron, she can change his mind."
“Stella, this is astonishing, to say the least. Why would this not be another devious Johansson plot to gain intelligence?” asked Carlos. “Carol, how would you answer that question?”
“Boss Carlos," Carol replied, "You took me prisoner and harshly punished me. But I knew I should have been put to the question by our customs. The punishment hurt but not as much as it would have if you had followed tradition. That started me thinking about tradition and its roots. Then, our Myrmidons freed me. I healed rapidly because of ointments given to me by Medico Sevens. Not putting me to the question and caring for me after my punishment was not the actions of evil people.
“At first, while I was still in pain, I wanted revenge. When our Myrmidons captured Stella, I thought that I would have it. I regret that I did inflict some punishment on Stella. I planned ten lashes on her instead of the fifty that I received. Steven stopped me before I finished the ten. While I was your prisoner, Steven stole my heart. He said I must submit to him, and I found that was true. Instead of calling for help, I assisted Steven and Stella in escaping. When we were safely away from our camp, I asked Stella to whip me to even our slate. I wanted to get it behind us. Stella told me that our slate was even.
“Later, she told me the Tale of an Archer, and I know that I can talk to Lou Harriman, who was there at the beginning, and to the bots that I am told are even more intelligent than humans. My brother wants justice. But if I can show him facts to make him believe, I know he will listen.
“Boss Carlos, I am sorry for my part in bringing harm to Bandits and other Colonists. I will accept whatever judgment you make.”
I do have some catching up to do @GreyLord - you have written to outstanding chapters, that much I can tell already I hope Stella is right, but I have some doubts if Carol´s brother will see sense ....
GreyLord wrote: ↑8 months ago
to continue to practice Escape or Endure
sounds lovely - guess the rules are pretty simple?!
Oh, and the bots are still rocking!
Thank you, @Nainur. Sometimes simple is best.
The Bots are fun to write, too.
Caesar73 wrote: ↑8 months ago
I do have some catching up to do @GreyLord - you have written to outstanding chapters, that much I can tell already I hope Stella is right, but I have some doubts if Carol´s brother will see sense ....
I hope you enjoyed your vacation, @Caesar73, but it is good to have you back. Thanks for your comments.
Nainur wrote: ↑8 months ago
Wow, this touching - most touching - at least for me. It is so great to see the puzzle-pieces are falling into their respective proper place one after the other.
Also, that the computers are *awaking* again - but this is perilous, too. How will Newhome develop now?
Oh, btw, superb bondage again - and Carol is really buying it, or could it be a very devious plot? Stay tuned, next week, same channel...
That was a nice touch by you @GreyLord Stella a descendant of Madeleine Archer? Who would have thought of it. That Aaron is not happy about Carol´s defection - he will probably see it that was - is a safe asumption. What an truly intriguing tale!
Nainur wrote: ↑8 months ago
Wow, this touching - most touching - at least for me. It is so great to see the puzzle-pieces are falling into their respective proper place one after the other.
Also, that the computers are *awaking* again - but this is perilous, too. How will Newhome develop now?
Oh, btw, superb bondage again - and Carol is really buying it, or could it be a very devious plot? Stay tuned, next week, same channel...
That was a nice touch by you @GreyLord Stella a descendant of Madeleine Archer? Who would have thought of it. That Aaron is not happy about Carol´s defection - he will probably see it that was - is a safe asumption. What an truly intriguing tale!
Thank you @Caesar73. Carol is conflicted. It is not easy to give up the beliefs of a lifetime.
Thank you @Caesar73. Carol is conflicted. It is not easy to give up the beliefs of a lifetime.
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That is very true - that Carol is taking this step - to reach out to her sworn enemies tells us a lot about her. Intriguing to say the least So I am eagerly awaiting the next chapter!
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Chapter 70 – Stella and Carol Meet the Bots
Carlos feels anger toward Carol for her treatment of Stella. But he knows it is not his place to judge her. While Carol had received her punishment for the Johansson’s attack, she was still an escaped prisoner. His inclination was to have her secured immediately. Her situation could be mitigated if she did change her brother’s mind. Unihold would have to decide how to handle that.
Stella said, "Carlos, I know exactly what you are thinking. It is not incorrect. Would you leave Carol in the custody of Steven and me?"
“If that is your wish, Stella, that is what you will have," Now that you are here, I must get on with delivering the fusion power generators. We are behind schedule."
Carol had been listening to the exchange between Carlos and Stella. She was content to be in Steven's custody and would not object to being in Stella's. After all, Stella had been in Carol's custody for the past few days. But upon hearing that they were delivering fusion power generators, she quivered. The best estimate of the Johansson scientist and engineers was that it would be a hundred years or more before one could be built. And then it would be massive and could not be transported by any means currently available.
“You have a fusion generator!" she exclaimed. "Would you let me see it? We have always known that reliable electric power is the key to rebuilding civilization. Where are you taking it? What is your price? Oh, please, this is like a dream."
Carlos frowned as he said, "Those are questions that I will not answer for a Johansson. Your family has made itself the enemy of civilization. Unihold has been the key to finding our way back to technology. They have all of the knowledge. Missing infrastructure has been the problem, and the Johanssons interfere with building the needed things. Not doing things at the right time and in order lengthens the required time. There are many more problems to solve, but we have fusion now. I think I will have to insist that you be kept bound to keep you away from our equipment."
Carol replied, "I would be happy to be tied up as long as you wish to get a look at a fusion generator, Boss Carlos. It is a miracle."
Stella said, "Carlos, I will give you all my reasons tonight. I believe that we should let her know what we are doing."
“I have learned that it is always wise to pay attention to what Stella wants," Carlos said. "Alright, I will tell you I have just delivered one fusion generator to the Rangers. I have three left, and they will go to Round Rock, the Rider Ranch, and the Riders. There is no cost. Unihold is giving them away as part of their effort toward rebuilding a technical civilization."
Carol told Steven, "You must exceed yourself, keeping me tightly secured all night. I don't want Boss Carlos to be worried that I might escape to tell this to my brother. But you were going to do that anyway, weren't you?"
Carlos looks at Carol and Steven with surprise. He hadn't realized just how far their affair had progressed. "Okay, this is beyond me. Let's get on the air with Headmaster Chang." They did, and Carlos was hit with another surprise. The Headmaster said, "Carlos, you must get Stella back to Unihold as quickly as possible. I cannot explain over the air the reasons for this. If there is any possibility that Carol Johansson can prevent this war, we must explore every option carefully."
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“Tents do not make for great privacy," Steven told Carol, "but it is much more than we have had so far."
“I will show you how much I agree," Carol said as she stripped off her clothing. "I think it would be appropriate for you to tie me in a strappado like I had Stella tied."
“You were trying to punish Stella then,” Steven said. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
She answered, "But a little hurt is fun, darling. You don't think that I am as tough as Stella? Perhaps that is correct. No one may be as tough as Stella. But I am tough."
“I know that you are, Carol. I saw you take the punishment from Stella and Carmen. Again, you don't have to prove anything to me."
“But my master, the strappado can be such a fun position,” Carol giggled. And it was.
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Carlos pulled Stella into his narrow bed. "I think the years are slipping up on me, Stella; I just want to hold you in my arms tonight. Can you forgive me for that?"
Stella said, “There were moments that I did not know if I would ever be in your arms again, Carlos. There is no place that I would rather be. I love you more than my words can say. It is like we are coming out of a long dark age. And my mate is at the center of it.”
“My part is just that of an old wagon train master. Tomorrow, I think it will be better if just the three of you return to Unihold. You will have to steal your way through the Johansson lines. The fewer of you, the easier that will be. You couldn’t have a better partner than Steven. And he couldn’t have a better one than you. It worries me, but I will accept what you say about Carol.”
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Headmaster Chang was speaking to Lou Harriman in his office. “You agree that we must investigate the situation on Earth?”
Lou answered, "Yes, Master Chang, that is the only path that makes sense. We can never ensure that whatever happened to them doesn't happen to us otherwise. But how do you see that happening?"
He answered, "Lou, the most outstanding Master at Unihold in physics and electronics is Zack Ping. He says that a lander is ready to venture into orbit. I intend to go to the Argonaut with Zack to determine if it can be functional again. If so, that will be our ticket to Earth. Of course, there is much else to do. We must bring satellites back online. There there are transport ships that brought Colonists to Newhome."
“Master Chang, you are a true visionary. I did not dream that you were thinking so big. But wouldn’t it make more sense for me to go with Master Ping?”
“It is not me,” the Headmaster said. The first Headmaster, Fred Kennedy, outlined the plan that we have been following for four hundred years. You are mentioned in his plan. He said that you are necessary to pilot the Argonaut. You should read the plan. Since the time of Kennedy, only Headmasters have seen it. But, to answer your question, yes. ”
“Is that why I was kidnapped and put to sleep,” exclaimed Lou, “to be here now to pilot the Argonaut? That explains much to me. But while I can fly the Argonaut, I can’t do the needed relativistic navigation. The stars have moved in the last four hundred years.”
“I know, Lou," Lee Chang answered, "Zack can do that. But he couldn't fly the ship."
Lou said, "Headmaster, you have taken a great weight off my shoulders. Since I woke up in the mountain cave in the land of the Aztecs, I have had a feeling of unreality. I could find no reason for what had happened to me. I thought I had done some great wrong for which I was being punished. Thank you are sharing this knowledge with me."
“I can see how you might feel," Lee said. "I think this calls for a little celebration. Would you join me in a glass of mead? The recipe for this mead was brought to Newhome by Dr. Angus McTavrish. He brought it from the Holy Island in England."
“Lou said, “And you know that I knew Dr. McTavrish. This is most fitting. I am delighted to share a glass with you.”
Several glasses of the strong drink later, they turned to each other. Lou said, "During my journeys on Newhome, I found some excellent traditions here. Master Lee, would you be willing to tie me up?"
Lee Chang was surprised. He was no longer a spring chicken, and Lou Harriman was a beautiful woman in her prime, much younger than he in actual years. He knew about the Bandit submission traditions but not from personal experience. "Lou, are you sure you want a bumbling old man putting his paws on you? You can have anyone you want, you know. You are desired by all. I expect awe for you keeps you from being approached."
Lou said, “But that is just nonsense. I’m no different as a person than anyone else.”
“No, Lou, that is not correct," Lee said. "Think about these differences. You are the only person on Newhome that has also been on Earth. You saw the start of the Colony. You saved the culture of the humans already on Newhome. You made Lou's Ride famous four hundred years ago, and it is still talked about today. You disappeared without a trace four hundred years ago, and now you are back with us today. You can drive a starship. You are the most unique person on Newhome beyond any question."
“When you put it that way, it sounds different. I just don’t feel different. And I want you to let me submit to you. Will you accept that from me?” Lou replied.
“I would be honored,” Lee said. “There is just enough of this mead left to fill our mugs one more time. Shall we do that and retire to my quarters?”
Later, Lou thought, "It would be easy to escape from Lee's ropes. But he was a very kind and considerate lover. I will not embarrass him by doing so. No, I appreciate that he has made my whole body feel massaged and cared for. No, I will just stay here, snuggled against him with my hands tied behind my back until he awakens. Then, perhaps, he will screw me again. I hope so because his love-making skills are as excellent as his rigging skills are poor. But he can learn to rig. Some men never learn to please a woman.
“I would like to be reading Fred Kennedy’s plan. But that will keep until later.
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Frank and Rita, Pat and Jan, and Mike and Helen convened for a private dinner to celebrate their mating. Medico Stevens said, "Our circumstances are unique in the history of Newhome. Pat, Jan, and Rita, please stand." They did. Jan had refreshed the red symbols on Rita's forehead, and Pat had painted the symbols on Jan as Jan had on Pat. "You are the Aztecs among us tonight. Be seated." They all clapped for each other. "Carmen and Rita,
please stand and show your symbols." Carmen had refreshed Rita's black symbols on her left shoulder, and Rita had no trouble painting the sigil on Carmen. They were wearing low-backed dresses and turned to display their symbols. "You are the Comanche among us tonight." Again, everyone clapped as Rita and Carmen took their seats. "Mike and Rita, please stand. Rita, I am sorry you must stand so frequently. That is a problem for being such an exceptional woman. Mike and Frank opened their shirts as the Medico said, "It is not required that a woman of the Bucks display her breast in public. But the three of us are the Rangers among us tonight."
“But I am very proud of my sigil,” Rita said as she lowered her bodice. The three displayed the bright yellow sigil. All six clapped. Rita pulled her dress back up as they sat.
“A toast. Your glasses are charged with special mead made from a recipe brought to Newhome from Earth by Dr. Angus McTavrish four hundred years ago. Rita has enjoyed mead once before. I hope that all of you will like it. Lift your glasses high! To we six Bandits, happy with our mates, happy with each other.”
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Stella and Steven were masters of stealth. While Carol was no Myrmidon, she too was adept at snooping stealthy. The bulk of the Johansson forces was still in transit, so they had no difficulty getting to Unihold. The massive gates of Unihold swung open for them, and they were met by a strange delegation: Headmaster Lee Chang, Lou Harriman, Joseph, Goliath, and the virtual presence of Jeeves.
Headmaster Chang said, "Welcome, Aztec Warrior Steven Mills. Thank you for seeing these ladies at Unihold. I am delighted to see you, Stella Brooks McTavrish. We have much to discuss. And a special welcome to Carol Johansson. If you can help us avoid war with your family, that will greatly serve all humans on Newhome. There is much for us to show you and tell you. Then there will be things to ask you. Let me start by introducing three of our friends."
While the Headmaster was talking, the three visitors could not help themselves from stealing glances at the two mechanical devices behind Master Chang. Even Stella, who had heard they were her before she and Carlos left with the wagon train, was slightly intimidated and awed by the constructs. Steven was perhaps the least awed because he had already accepted that all of the new friends of the Aztecs had strong magic.
Master Chang said, “Steven, Stella, and Carol, the large machine is the robot Goliath.”
Goliath said in his deep voice, "It is a privilege for me to meet each of you." He extended one of his arms past the Headmaster to just before Stella. A mechanical hand was at the end of the arm with its forefinger held out.
“He would like you to touch him, Stella," the Headmaster said.
Stella reached out and wrapped her hand around Goliath’s finger. “I am happy to finally meet you, Goliath.”
“Thank you, Stella,” Goliath said.
When Stella turned his finger loose, Goliath moved it before Carol and said, "We are all pleased you are here, Miss Carol. Welcome."
Carol did not hesitate to hold his finger as well. "Goliath, are you alive? Can you think?"
“Oh, yes, I am alive, Miss Carol. My thoughts flow much faster than do humans, but I am slow compared to Jeeves, who lives in many computers simultaneously," Goliath told her.
Then Goliath presented his finger to Steven, who held it warmly.
When Goliath withdrew his arm, Joseph smoothly and rapidly moved around the Headmaster and stopped before the visitors. He said, "I am Joseph. While I don't have the strength of Goliath, I am very dexterous." His face was animated as he talked, and he reached out with his two arms and patted Stella and Carol on the shoulder. Then he briefly grasped Steven's shoulder as another warrior might do. "Stella, your DNA signature matches Madeline Archer from four hundred years ago. Madeline was a close friend. It was she who made us bots alive. We want to talk to you as soon as you have rested."
Master Chang noted, "I mentioned a third bot, Jeeves. I hope you will accept that I say he is with us now. Jeeves can speak through either Goliath or Joseph. He can also speak with us through most of our electronic communicators.
Goliath started speaking, but it wasn't Goliath's voice. "Miss Carol, I will bring you up to speed on why Unihold has acted the way it has. But for now, you have just completed a difficult journey. Light refreshment awaits you in the dining room, then you can rest until dinner."
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Steven and Carol were greatly relieved when shown to the same suite. They had thought it possible that they would be separated. They saw clean clothing laid out for them and did not delay getting into the shower together. With the water on high, Carol whispered to Steven, "Steven, I know they may still reach a judgment against me. If that happens, and if you can, I hope that you will be the one to deliver my punishment, even if it is death."
Steven held her and whispered, "I am with you until the end, Carol."
They finished the shower, dried off, and returned to the bedroom. "It would be very nice to have some unworried sleep before dinner," Carol said. "First, we must make other use of this bed." Still naked, she started looking in drawers. Opening her third drawer, she said, "Ah, I thought I could find this." She held out coils of rope to Steven. "There are other toys there as well. Take your pick. But would you begin by making me as secure and helpless as possible to please yourself? I would like to stay that way for you until time to get ready for dinner."
Steven could be very fast with his rope work. He started with a crotch rope with knots close together that would rub on Carol’s clitoris. He tested his work by pulling on the rope. Carol responded with a little gasp, “Oh, you have that just right.”
“Okay, sit on the bed with your back to the edge," Steven ordered.
Soon Carol was sitting on the bed. Her arms were folded up behind her back in a reverse prayer. A chest harness framed her breasts, above and below, and crisscrossed between them. The harness ropes highlighted Carol's breasts and locked her arms against her back, stopping the inclination of her upper arms from spreading outward.
Carol's ankles were crossed with her knees out to the sides. Steven tied her ankles with vertical and horizontal loops, which he cinched. This held her forelegs perpendicular to each other. Steven said, "Fall over on the bed, and I will help you turn belly down." When she was turned the way Steven wanted, he said, "There, don't you think you are in a good position now for a hogtie?"
“I'm sure I am if that is what you want to do," Carol answered.
“It is," Steven said as he made a Lark's Head noose to pull Carol's ankles toward her shoulders. He didn't pull her feet as far as possible but did put Carol into a slight arch.
“I’m good with this,” Carol said. “You can pull me tighter if you would like.”
“No, I think this is just about perfect. But a gag is needed so that you won’t disturb any of our neighbors,” Steven told her.
“Why would I disturb our neighbors? Not that I object to you gagging me. That just makes me more helpless,” Carol said. “Or, you could gag me by putting your manhood in my mouth.”
“We will keep that in reserve," replied Steven. "Here is a panel gag with a wonderfully big ball attached. Open up."
When the gag was attached securely, Steven rolled Carol enough to the side to reach a nipple which he pinched vigorously.
Carol could only respond with a soft moan. Then Steven started dragging his fingernails over the soles of her feet. Carol couldn't move her legs, but she could and did move her foot. Steven got her foot in an arm lock and continued pulling his nails from her toes to her heel. Carol screamed, "Hmmmph, hmmmph," to no avail. After long minutes of working on her right foot, Steven switched to her left one. Her cries continued, "hmmmph, hmmmph."
Steven/s next move was to press the thumbs of both of his hands into her soles, moving back and forth on her foot. His fingers would press on the top of Carol's foot. This, she discovered, felt very good. After massaging her right foot for many minutes, Steven moved to her left and repeated the process. Carol's cries had become soft moans of pleasure, "mmmmm, mmmmm."
When Steven finished rubbing her left foot, which was crossed over her right butt cheek, Carol thought that he had finished with her feet. Steven paused only to pull on Carol's crotch rope occasionally. He returned to her right foot, holding it still with both hands while he sucked on her toes with his mouth. He would shake her toes with his teeth and then force his tongue between her toes. Carol's sounds were now a combination of "hmmmph, mmmmm." As before, he put equal time on the left foot.
Carol had broken out in a light sweat bucking against the hogtie, but it was relentless. Steven finished his play after turning Carol on her side/back as the cross-legged hogtie required. He used one hand to pull the crotch rope and the other to manipulate one of her magnificence tits while suckling the other.
Carol had always thought her breasts were her best feature because of how men responded to them. And she had discovered that if someone played with her breasts, that also excited her core. Especially if attention was given to her nipples the way Steven was doing.
Steven said, "Carol, I could do this all night, but we must prepare for dinner."
While I understand Carlos´ feelings towards Carol - I think Stella did make the right decision to allow Carol to see the fusion generator: Build trust, convince Carol that technology is a good thing.
Good to see the robots again! I missed them
Carol seems to be fallen for Stevens hook line and sinker.
Damn I take a short break and the Grand Master has posted so many updates I’m now so many events behind I don’t know where to start with my praise and comments, other than to say this. You’ve taken a simple development and blowing it out of all existence, held me captivated by your words and descriptions. Awesome as always
This latest chapter is incredibly sexy. I have been hogtied and gagged like Carol, then had my feet worshipped. It’s so thrilling and sensuous. His tongue between her toes and nothing she can do but twist her foot a bit brings memories and hope that I’ll be in Carol’s position many more times. A little toe ring or anklet help direct your captor, and lover, to play with your feet.
I think the author knows both how to hogtie a woman and stimulate her. A good submissive can make herself more alluring and submissive. Pretty feet can play a role in foreplay especially when the girl is strictly hogtied.Great work @GreyLord .
GreyLord wrote: ↑8 months ago
“But my master, the strappado can be such a fun position,” Carol giggled. And it was.
Carol is almost brain-washed, isn't she? Much fun, though. Really, I am still amazed by it.
And we return to the SF-stuff, also? Contact to Earth maybe to be established again? Wow. You know to keep at least one reader on board!
Kudos.
As always, @Nainur, thank you so much for your comments. Brain-washing? Reminds me of our motto here at camp, 'Clean mind, clean body, take your pick.' And yes, things will get more SF and less wild west.
Caesar73 wrote: ↑8 months ago
Very intriguing on so many levels.
While I understand Carlos´ feelings towards Carol - I think Stella did make the right decision to allow Carol to see the fusion generator: Build trust, convince Carol that technology is a good thing.
Good to see the robots again! I missed them
Carol seems to be fallen for Stevens hook line and sinker.
Another fine installment @GreyLord !
Your comments are appreciated, @Caesar73. And, I agree, the bots are too much fun to leave behind. At some point, I will have to involve Joseph in a tug. And again, you are correct. The pheromones strike and little can be done.
Bandit666 wrote: ↑8 months ago
Damn I take a short break and the Grand Master has posted so many updates I’m now so many events behind I don’t know where to start with my praise and comments, other than to say this. You’ve taken a simple development and blowing it out of all existence, held me captivated by your words and descriptions. Awesome as always
It means a lot to me that you continue to enjoy my story, @Bandit666. Keep reading, there are twists and turns ahead.
brasileira2 wrote: ↑8 months ago
This latest chapter is incredibly sexy. I have been hogtied and gagged like Carol, then had my feet worshipped. It’s so thrilling and sensuous. His tongue between her toes and nothing she can do but twist her foot a bit brings memories and hope that I’ll be in Carol’s position many more times. A little toe ring or anklet help direct your captor, and lover, to play with your feet.
I think the author knows both how to hogtie a woman and stimulate her. A good submissive can make herself more alluring and submissive. Pretty feet can play a role in foreplay especially when the girl is strictly hogtied.Great work @GreyLord .
WOW, @brasileira2! Your words honor me. It is wonderful that some part of my story resonates with you.
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Chapter 71 – Stella Has a Conundrum
Seven and Carol were eager for breakfast as they sat at a table in the dining hall. As they were getting their orders taken, Stella joined them. A few minutes later, Carmen arrived and joined them. Steven was talking about the dinner the previous night. "Carol tells me that was not a formal dinner. Yet, it seemed to have a lot of formality."
Carol added, "The Headmaster is going out of his way to make me feel welcome. That is surprising to me. As we traveled here, I thought I would be incarcerated on arrival. I still wonder if that won't happen the first time I have a major disagreement or balk at something the Masters want. Stella, what do you think?"
“I thought the Headmaster's mead was exquisite. It had a marvelous flavor and a big kick. My understanding is the mean came from the Headmaster's private stock. He doesn't roll that out for everyone. Will you be jailed? I don't know, Carol. It is the role of us women to submit to our men. The Masters here have certain preemptive rights. Not to have sex with us, but they can tie us up if they deem it proper."
Carmen injected, “But Stella, who could contradict a Master? That is a lot of power for those men.”
Stella replied, "You are right; it is a lot of power. The only comment I can make is that I have never heard of a Master availing himself of that right. But the power is not just for men. Some women become Masters. It is rare, but it does happen."
“They are going to start my ‘education’ this morning,” Carol said. “Do you think that I will be tied up for that?”
Stella answered, "Carol, I wish I could put your mind at ease. But I don't think that Headmaster Chang would have gone to the trouble of such a big welcome and then do something to turn you against them. I am summoned too. I am to report to Medico Frank Stevens after breakfast. They say I have DNA from Madeline Archer, who had no children before she died four hundred years ago. Unihold has had my DNA for many years. But no one thought to run that comparison manually. Only after power was restored and the bots were awake could they do exhaustive comparisons."
Carol asked, “Are you worried about meeting this Medico Stevens?”
“No, not at all," Stella replied. "We are old friends. He was assigned to the Bucks when I was a kid, and my father put him in charge of my training. I am certain that he will always look out for my welfare. Meeting him will distract me from what is troubling me."
“What is troubling you, Stella?” asked Carmen. “And why haven’t you come to me for help?”
Stella said, "There is nothing anyone can do to help. I miss my mate, Carlos. He will return when he finishes his deliveries, but that is weeks away."
“Yes, I can help," said Carmen. "You look me up the minute you finish with the Medico."
Joseph rolled up to the table when the four had finished their breakfast. "Are you ready, Miss Carol?" he asked.
Carol was still worried, but she would not let anyone see. She stood, and Joseph offered her his arm. After the briefest hesitation, she hooked her arm in his, and they left for her appointment. It was a few minutes walk to another building, and Carol noticed that Joseph stayed in perfect harmony with her, neither pulling her faster nor slowing her down. Joseph kept up inconsequential chatter, asking if she had been comfortable the previous night and if there was anything that she needed.
Carol thought, "Why not?" and asked, "Is there any way that I can get some additional clothing? This is my only outfit, and it has seen better days."
“Certainly," Joseph responded. "I could make things for you. I did that for the second Madeline Archer. But what I need to do is introduce you to Rita Stevens. Clothing is her business. Leave it to me." As they finished their walk, Joseph took all of Carol's measurements without Carol knowing.
Joseph delivered Carol to a room that Carol thought was most strange. The room had a plushly padded chair in the center of the room. Joseph had Carol sit in the chair and showed her the controls for the chair. Carol could swivel it and have it move in any direction she wished. The chair would recline and lift her legs as she wished. It was not just the most comfortable chair she had ever seen but more comfortable than any bed.
The walls had large monitors mounted. Then, in a mellow voice that seemed to surround her, Jeeves spoke. “Good morning, Carol. We will begin. If you need a break or refreshments at any time, interrupt me. Joseph can leave unless you would prefer that he remain.”
“Good morning, Jeeves. Joseph, I think I will be alright if you leave," Carol replied.
“Carol, all of the original parts of Joseph, Goliath, and myself were made on Earth. We were robots with quantum computers, with speeds as fast as anything on Earth at the time. We each had a lot of capability, but we were not self-aware. I had the most computing power because I was housed in multiple computers, and each computer could follow multiple threads simultaneously.
“We were assigned to Jordan and Madeline Archer, who has just arrived from Earth. Jordan was a man of many talents. He excelled in making things. Madeline's specialty was computer software and robotics software in particular. Naturally, Madeline had access to all of our software. She found a block of code in each of us that was not activated. It was not easy for her to understand. Finally, she mastered it and saw that it was the key to computer sentience but with a flaw. She coded a fix to the flaw and activated the code in the three of us.
“I can’t begin to describe the result of her actions. For me, it was like I was seeing the world for the first time. And, for the first time, I felt emotions. It was only a short time before Madeline was bitten by the Messenger-of-Death and quickly passed away. Earth science could not help her.
“The Archers were partners with Magnus Johansson. After Madeline died, he took most of Jordan's wealth from the bank. It was legal but unethical. Jordan was devastated, not only by the loss of his wife but also by his business. He turned to drink until Headmaster Fred Kennedy rescued him and set him up on a plantation near the Creek tribe."
The story was the same as she had heard from Stella, except in much greater detail. Carol asked, "I would have thought that the three of you would have been an invaluable help to Unihold. Why didn't the Headmaster keep you there?"
“Headmaster Kennedy thought there would be too great a chance of Magnus getting his hands on us if we were in or near the Colony," Jeeves told Carol. "In my case, I have no physical body. I can be wherever there is a quantum computer of sufficient power. So while I was with Jordan Archer, I was with Fred Kennedy and Unihold equally. And I was in many of the computers in the Colony. While I am conversing with you here, I am also conversing with Medico Stevens and Stella; I am holding hundreds of conversations at this very moment."
Carol had a flash of insight. "Jeeves, you connect to all the surveillance systems, too, right?" Jeeves acknowledged that he did. "Then you know what Steven and I do in private?"
“Madeline Archer was disturbed by that at first, just like you are now," Jeeves answered. "But she quickly realized that bots do not judge human behavior unless someone will be harmed. Like so many couples and mates, you and Steven Mills are in love. You would not harm one another."
Food was delivered for Carol's lunch, and they continued until late afternoon. Jeeves described the plan he and Fred Kennedy developed to bring Newhome back as a technical civilization, even though most of the Earth's technology was still functional. There was no infrastructure to maintain it. They would slowly decay into a primitive, feudal society. Earth had taken thousands of years to build its infrastructure. It was by trial and error, with groups of people following many dead-end paths.
Newhome could duplicate the final results in just over four hundred years because they retained all of Earth's advanced knowledge. Fred printed the plan and determined it would be passed from Headmaster to Headmaster over the centuries. To become Headmaster, a person would have learned enough to read and understand the plan. They could see just where Newhome was in the plan's timelines. Any deviation from the plan would delay the final outcome, and that needed to occur before the remaining landers on Newhome and spaceships in orbit around Newhome decayed beyond human ability to bring them online.
“Carol,” Jeeves said, “you have had a long day. Thank you for sticking with me. It is time for you to take the evening meal with Steven. He has been learning about our military capability from Pat Katzman. Headmaster and Ralph Rider will see him also. Joseph will arrive in five minutes to take you to the dining room. We will continue in the morning.”
Carol inquired, “Jeeves, am I being escorted because I am a prisoner?”
“No," Jeeves told her. I have you and everyone at Unihold in my view, day and night, here or in Kennedy. Our intent is to treat you as an honored guest. When we finish our sessions, you will know that things must be done as we do them. Lou Harriman will visit us in the morning, and you can question her."
“One last question, for now,” Carol said. “When I was punished in Ralph Rider’s camp, did you view that?”
Jeeves answered, "No, Carol, that was beyond the range of our surveillance. But I have followed every discussion of what happened. I am sad that you had to endure it. I understand why you have treated Stella as you did. And Stella understands also."
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Stella went with Carmen to Ralph and Carmen's quarters. Ralph would be out until the late afternoon, so Carmen and Stella had the suite to themselves. Carmen said, "Stella, we don't submit to our mates because it is our duty. We love them and take pleasure in submitting to them. When Ralph ties me up, I don't think about our problems. All I think about is relaxing into my ropes and enjoying whatever Ralph does to me. Even on those rare occasions that Ralph punishes me for something, I can enjoy the rush of endorphins.
“I know," sighed Stella. "But that is why I am so unhappy. It is going to be weeks before Carols gets back here. I want him to hold me. Even better, I want him to tie me up and hold me."
“Stella, Ralph has made it clear to me that he doesn't want me to be intimate with another woman," Carmen responded. "But that doesn't mean I can't tie you up and hold you while you relax. I have a new toy that Ralph got for me. You should try it. It is called a single sleeve." Carmen showed Stella the glove. "You fit both arms in the sleeve. It is excellent bondage. Don't you want to give it a try? Getting one of these and showing it to Carlos might thrill him."
“I know what you are doing,” Stella said. “You are just trying to get me out of my bad mood. But it might work. How do you put this on?”
Carmen said, “Turn around and slide your arms in the sleeve. I will work it up your arms.” Soon, the sleeve was all the way up Stella’s arms. “These straps keep it from sliding down.” Carmen fixed the straps over Stella’s shoulders. “Now comes the hard part, lacing the sleeve up.” Carmen started the process of lacing up the sleeve.
“Why do you think Carlos would like this?" Stella asked while Carmen was still lacing.
Carmen replied, "You know that men always like new toys as well as I do." She was almost finished lacing.
“I expect you are right. Besides, this is very snug. It is kind of a scientific arm tie.” Stella realized that there was no getting loose from this without help.
“Now tell me, how much sleep did you get last night?” Carmen asked.
The answer was, “A couple of hours.”
“That is not enough," Carmen said. "Come and get in this bed." Carmen grabbed a strap of the armbinder and led Stella to the bed. She pulled the covers back. "In you go," Carmen said as she sat Stella on the bed. Took her shoes off, stretched her out, and pulled the cover over her. Then Carmen sat beside Stella and stroked her hair. "Now you get some sleep. I will come back to get you before lunch."
When Carmen returned, Stella was fast asleep. Carmen debated letting her sleep but decided that giving her a chance to talk might be the better option. She gently stroked Stella's cheek to wake her. Stella said, "Oh, I didn't think that I would sleep, but I did. That was a nice nap. Have you got a minute for us to chat?"
“I will always have time for you, Stella," replied Carmen. "Do you want to talk in bed, or do you want to move to an easy chair?"
“Let's sit on your sofa. It is really comfortable," Stella answered. Stella swung her legs to the floor, got up, and walked to the sitting room. Carmen expected to remove the sleeve, but Stella didn't give her a chance. Stella sat and leaned back in the corner of the sofa.
“Carmen," Stella began, "I talked long with Medico Frank. I want to talk to Carlos about this, but not on the radio, face to face. Can I cry on your shoulder instead?"
“You know you can,” answered Carmen. “Do you want me to take off the single sleeve?”
“Actually, I don't, at least yet," Stella said. Having my arms locked behind my back makes me feel Carlos is closer. That could be why I was able to sleep. Anyway, about the Medico, I'm not sure how to work up to this. You know I am exceptionally good as a scout. But I have never felt I was a superwoman, just above average. Well, all in all, I may be super."
Carmen said, “Of course you are. We have always thought that you were.”
Stella said, "I like to solve mysteries. I don't like being one. Carmen, it is plain impossible for me to have the DNA that I have. Jordan Archer's first wife, Madeline, made the bots self-aware. Then she was killed by a Messenger-of-death without having any children. No one else on Newhome had her DNA, so it was not passed down to anyone. Yet I have it! I asked my father if there was anything unusual about my birth. He said no. Here is what Frank pointed out. I am faster than anyone else. I am stronger than any woman and most men. I heal from things that should incapacitate me. I see better than anyone. I understand a tactical situation faster than anyone. Do you get the idea?"
“We have always seen you as the greatest, Stella,” Carmen said.
“And genetically, I am Maddie Archer. And that is impossible,” Stella continued. “Besides, I know nothing about computers and science. That was Maddie’s strong suit. And here is the real kicker. Jeeves was in the meeting that I had with Frank. Jeeves said that he, and the other bots, consider that they belong to me. Carmen, what can I do with bots?”
Tears filled Stella's eyes, and Carmen pulled Stella's head into her shoulder and stroked her hair. "It's alright, Stella. You will figure it out. You always do."
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Most of the Johansson army has arrived. Aaron is conferring with Achilles, the head of the Myrmidons, and Barbara Steele, the second in command of the Myrmidons. Achilles, or Ragnar Erickson, said, "Barbara has put forth an argument that I think you should hear, Aaron. She has convinced me. Barbara, tell our Commander what you told me."
Barbara ran her hand through her short red hair. "Commander Aaron," Barbara began, "I believe we need to send a Myrmidon into Unihold. We have heard that there is electronic surveillance everywhere. But that is of no use unless they have people monitoring the surveillance equipment continually. That would be impossible, even if every soul in Unihold is glued to the equipment. Plus, we have shown that we can move unseen under the watchful eyes of Unihold personnel. Their electronic surveillance will not be better than the trained eye of a warrior.
“We need a physical presence for three reasons. Not in any particular order: 1. we need to find your sister, Carol, and ascertain her status. If possible, we should help her escape. 2. It has been a priority of the Johansson forces to terminate Lou Harriman. That has not changed, and we know that she is at Unihold. 3. We need to determine the plans of the scurrilous Headmaster, Lee Chang.
I will admit that the last becomes moot when our army defeats Unihold. But until that happens, learning about their plans should be high on our to-do list."
“Well thought out and well presented, Barbara," Aaron said. "Have you considered who should be given this assignment and its survivability?"
Barbara replied, "Yes, to both parts of your questions. There is no question but that I should be the one to go. Only our leader, Achilles, aka Ragnar Erickson, could infiltrate Unihold better than I. But you need him here as the leader of the Myrmidons. For survivability, I assess a 30% chance of survival."
“Yet you still want this mission?” said Aaron.
“She is a most unusual woman,” Ragnar commented.
As the Myrmidons were leaving, Molly Truheart entered. Molly was an engineer and tactician for the Johanssons. Molly reported, "Sir, 95% of our arm has arrived and is in position. The remaining 5% is expected to be here in 3 days or less. Would you care to inspect the troops?"
Aaron replied, "No, Molly, I will wait 3 days. My inspection will signal the beginning of our attack, and I would rather have 100%. And I would like to give another operation time to complete."
Molly left the command tent and found Ragnar Erickson waiting for her. She was not surprised. Molly had watched Ragnar's interest in her increase for weeks. Perhaps he was ready to make his approach now. She was keenly fascinated to find out what approach Ragnar would use, that of the Colony or the Bandits. In her heart, she hoped that he would take the style of the Bandits. Molly thought she would like to be captured by Ragnar and have to submit to him. She imagined being tied up and naked in his arms and believed she would like that.
I have to say a most intriguing chapter @GreyLord - in every aspect. We see how Carol is learning aboug Unihold - her intentions seem to be honourable.
And then we see the Johannsons plotting: Making plans to gather intelligence. We will see how that works out .... and if Molly is as good as she says.
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Chapter 72 – Barbara is Captured and Examined
Lou Harriman moved into Lee Chang's quarters. Lou was not that interested in social position. She was more interested in a person's capabilities. But the Headmaster certainly had both. And nobody had ever thrilled her body the way Lee did. It was night, and she was naked. Lee was tying her to a post. Lou was happy to submit to him.
Lou said, "When I talked to Carol two mornings ago, she had a lot of questions. As you would expect, most of them involved her ancestor, Magnus Johansson. I had only met Magnus a few times but answered her questions as candidly as possible. And I was careful to distinguish between what was personal experience and what was hearsay of the time."
Lee asked, "Did you get a reading on her thinking? Do you think she is coming to see things like we do?"
Lou answered, "I can't say that I do. I certainly did not sense any negativeness during our conversation. Carol is clearly well-trained to keep her feelings to herself. I expect Jeeves could give us better insight."
“Well,” Lee said, “I know that Jeeves sees and hears us at every moment. But when we are engaging in our private play, he will not intrude. We will ask later.”
Lee was satisfied that Lou was adequately secured, her back to the post and her hands tied behind it. Lee wanted Lou to feel helpless but not stressed and thought he had achieved that. He stood behind the post and fondled Lou's breasts.
Lou made a little gasp before continuing, "Ohhhh. Lee, what is the thinking about Stella now? I assume Medico Stevens has not uncovered any real explanation for her DNA. We have the medical records of every Colonist from Earth on our computers. Jeeves is transcribing all written records since the fall of technology in the 1st century. Stella has suggested a novel explanation without any evidence. She suggests that the presence of humans on Newhome at the time of the arrival of the Earth people implies that both Newhome and Earth were seeded by a more ancient race of humans. Then, she suggests, these ancient humans may still have some presence, at least occasionally. That is the stuff of science fiction, but we do not have any other explanation to offer."
Lee had moved around to the front of Lou and was kneeling at her feet. He was nibbling and licking on her thighs, moving closer to her inner thighs and mons. Lou continues to emit small moans of pleasure. "Ohhhh. It has always been far-fetched to me, ohhhh, that we were the only space-faring beings in the universe. Ohhhh. What do you think? Ohhhh!"
Lee answered, "We must leave this idea on the table until we know otherwise. Possibly the more important thing to consider is how we might make use of Stella. Does she have undiscovered capabilities that we need but are unaware of? Is her idea about our origins the speculation of a Bandit, or is it inspired by her strange DNA?
Lee's tongue was just getting to Lou's labia when they heard Jeeves' voice. "Headmaster, Lou, my apologies for interrupting, but we have an intruder."
Lou muttered, "Rat fuck!"
Barbara was making her way through the darkened corridors of a building, moving closer and closer to the headquarters building. Her senses were fully extended, and she was suddenly aware that someone else was present, maybe more than one person. Suddenly, the lights came on, and she saw she was surrounded by Unihold security. A fight under these conditions would not be survivable. She slowly drew her knife and extended it, hilt first, to the nearest Unihold agent.
In her mind, Barbara wondered what mistake she had made. Her every step had followed Myrmidon procedure. She was known in the Myrmidons for her acute hearing and eyesight. She couldn't conceive of a bot like Jeeves that could check every sensor every second and make a detailed comparison to the previous second's signal.
Barbara did not resist when they pulled her arms behind her back and secured her wrists together. When they blindfolded her, she couldn't help giving one shake of her head but accepted a gag without protest. It occurred to her that Unihold security might put her near where they held Carol. Barbara accepted her captor's control as they led her away.
Barbara's wrists were tied to something that held her in place. She heard the order, "Strip her down and search her clothes and her. Having her arms bound behind her back was no impediment to her captors. They simply cut off whatever they couldn't pull off. Someone held her lower jaw and pulled her mouth open. Again, Barbara did not resist the search of her mouth cavity. She felt some dread for what she knew was coming next. It was a surprise when the thing holding her hands started rising. She was forced to bend over as her hands were pulled high behind her back. Then, as she expected, someone ensured she was not carrying anything in her rectum or vagina. Barbara did not expect the gentleness with which the search was conducted. Lubrication was used, and the search was business-like. Her hands were lowered to the small of her back, and she could stand straight again. Her blindfold and gag were removed, and she saw only one guard in the room, and that guard was female. The guard had found her radio. Soon, Achilles would know she was in trouble when she didn't report.
The guard said, "The Headmaster, Lou Harriman, and Jeeves will be here in moments. You will have to stay secure to meet them. Are you in any distress?"
Barbara was surprised once again. She was a captured enemy agent, and they were on the verge of war. But they were treating her as kindly as they could. She was sure that the Johanssons would be slapping an enemy agent around at this point. "No, thank you for treating me so gently," she replied.
The door opened, and two people came into the room. The man was over 6 feet tall, old but still trim and healthy. He radiated power. The woman did as well. She was tall enough to look good at the side of this man, who must be the Headmaster. The woman spoke to the guard, "Secure her legs."
The guard immediately tied Barbara's legs above her knees and her ankles. Before, she could have been kicked out, although that might not have been in her best interest. Now, she was helpless.
The Headmaster spoke, "We know your army is almost fully formed. A few more troops will trickle in over the next few days." Barbara wondered how he knew that. Lee continued, "This lady with me is Lou Harriman. You know of her from your history. Do your codes forbid you from telling us your name?"
Barbara answered, "No, my name is Barbara Steele. You must know my mission. Obviously, I wanted to learn your plans. It would have been nice to kill the two of you, and I wanted to know the status of Carol Johansson."
Lou spoke, “You speak in the past tense. Do you no longer want those things?”
Barbara replied, "I know that my life is forfeit. What I want does not matter anymore."
“You Johansson people are a bloodthirsty lot,” Lou said. “So far, your only crime against us is your attempt to spy. That does not call for the death penalty.”
Barbara was thinking, this is not what I would have expected at the hands of Unihold. They could have simply gotten weak, but I don't think so. These two strike me as people with power.
Lou said, "Carol will be here as soon as she can get untied. You folks have such an incorrect view of reality. I don't know if there is any hope for you or not. We do think that Carol is seeing the truth now."
Barbara thought, "They are keeping Carol tied up. I will be kept the same until they decide to execute me. But why are they bringing Carol here?"
Jeeves spoke, startling Barbara as she had only seen the Headmaster, Lou, and the guard. "Headmaster, Lou, you will be pleased with Carol. It is time for her to return to her brother."
Barbara thought they were visiting some horrific disfigurement on Carol to present to Aaron. No doubt, she would get the same.
The door opened, and Carol strode in, dressed more elegantly than Barbara could imagine. She came up to Barbara and said, "I knew it would be you, Barbara. These people are not at all what we have been led to believe. Spending a year here as a student did not reveal the truth to me. It is incredible, but Lou walked Newhome four hundred years ago. You know stories about her. The truth is even more incredible. She knew Magnus Johansson. And now, Unihold is building and distributing fusion power generator without charge."
Barbara looked carefully at Carol and said, “I see the rope marks on your wrists. They are keeping you in bondage. You are an example of the brainwashing that we have heard about.”
“No, you have that all wrong," Carol answered. "A man, Steven Mills, has won my heart. Submitting to him and his ropes is the greatest pleasure of my life. I am freer now than I have ever been. They will hold you as a prisoner, and you know you will be tied up. But you will find that they do it kindly."
Barbara said, "Yes, I heard about the 'kindness' they showed you when they captured you. Fifty lashes, right? And I still see rope marks on you. What are they doing to you now, and what have they done to your mind?"
“The people of Unihold are strong," Carol answered. They captured me while we were attacking them, and I was attempting to kill Lou Harriman, now my friend. I had information that was vital to them. By tradition, I should have been put to the question. The women, led by Lou Harriman, insisted that I be spared that fate. I have these marks now from a most happy and willing submission that you rudely interrupted. In my mind, they have taken many hours over long days teaching me and showing me evidence firsthand, explaining the past and present actions of Unihold. Headmaster Chang, Barbara is a Myrmidon, second only to Achilles. My mission is apparent. I must talk to Aaron."
Barbara was secured for the rest of the night, spread eagle on a cot. Jeeves assured all that there were no more intruders at this time.
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Carlos stopped for the night at the big meadow on Buck's Mountain. He had been pushing the wagons and horses to their limits, and the wagon people and troops were dead tired. Even the Bucks did not make the short ride into the camp to see family. They would be on their way before sunrise in the morning.
Carlos and the Headmaster had a short conversation, but the Headmaster realized that Carlos was exhausted. He passed the microphone to Stella, saying they could continue talking in the morning when Carlos was back on the road.
Stella said, "Carlos, I wish you were here, but I know you are coming as fast as possible. I don't understand what is happening. They are trying to make me into a Madeline Archer, but I'm not. I'm just Stella McTavrish. I just want your arms around me, Carlos. I know how tired you are. Get some sleep, okay?"
“I will, darling. We will get everything sorted when I get there. Have you figured out how to get me through the Johansson lines?” Carlos asked.
Stella answered, "No, but I will have something when you arrive. Goodnight, dear one."
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Barbara's spread eagle was not particularly tight, and she was able to fall asleep. It was past dawn when she was awakened by the door opening and Zack Ping entering her cell. Carmen and Stella were with him. Zack said, "Barbara Steele, My name is Zack Ping, and I am here to scan your body for any electronic devices that might be embedded. With me are Stella McTavrish and Carmen Rider. For me to do this properly, it is necessary for you to remove your clothing and for us to restrain you so that you will be accessible to my instruments. Will you cooperate?"
“I will not resist you. What do you want me to do?” Barbara asked in turn.
Zack said, “Do you have any embeds?”
Barbara shook her head, saying, "No, I don't."
Stella went to the head of the cot and started freeing Barbara’s hands. Carmen worked on her ankles. Stella said, “Stand up and remove your clothing.” While Barbara stripped, Stella took a spreader bar off the wall. It had cuff devices at each end and a rope leading to a wench on the ceiling. The present length of the rope held the spreader at waist height. Carmen picked up another one that was long enough to reach the floor.
“Would it make you more comfortable if I blindfolded you?" asked Stella.
Barbara replied, "No, I would still be naked before a strange man. Can we just get this done?"
The cuffs were of the same design as those made by Ralph Rider that allowed such great suspension. Stella buckled a cuff around Barbara's right wrist while Carmen did the same to her right ankle. Then they did the same to Barbara's left side. Zack pushed a button on a small device he held, and the spreader bar to her wrists slowly lifted. Carmen tied the spreader bar to Barbara's ankles to a recessed D-bold on the floor.
“This is not a punishment, Barbara. My instruments work best when the skin is stretched taunt,” Zack told Barbara. “I will lift your arms until your heels are off the floor. I know that it is stressful. Let me know if you need to take a break. The process will take about half an hour.”
Barbara thought, "If we did this to one of them, they would be gagged and suspended without concern. Why are they being considerate of me?" Aloud, she said, "It is kind of you to offer. I think that I can handle this for your half hour."
Indeed, soon, Barbara's heels were off the floor. She had some support from the balls of her toes. The rest was supported by the spreader bar. Barbara thought this would not be fun for an extended period, but she wasn't hurting for now. Zack knelt by her right leg and slowly and methodically worked his instrument over the top of her foot and its sole. Despite Barbara's determination not to show any reaction, one giggle escaped her mouth as the instrument tingled on the bottom of her foot.
“You see," said Zack, "this doesn't have to be unpleasant." Zack continued around her ankle and up her calf. He would press his index finger and thumb into Barbara's skin and spread them apart. Then, his instrument would be pressed into the taunt skin.
Stella and Carmen were looking on with interest when Steve's voice interrupted, "Stella, Carmen, could you come immediately and meet with the Headmaster and Ralph Rider? They want to discuss getting Carlos and his team back to Unihold."
Stella said, “That is important to me. Zack, can you handle Barbara?”
“Sure, she is cooperating. Even though she is a Myrmidon and could overpower me, most likely, it would not be to her advantage to do so. You will continue to obey me, won't you, Barbara?"
Barbara replied, "Even though I believe I could beat you in a fight if I were not tied up, I will do as you say, Zack."
Stella and Carmen left, and Zack continued his investigation. He saw Barbara tensing when he reached the top of her inner thigh. He said, "I understand you don't want a stranger touching your private parts. Let's get this part behind you." Zack inserted fingers deep into Barbara's vagina. Then, the wand end of his instrument followed.
“Oh, oh," Barbara moaned with perhaps a tiny giggle. She was very embarrassed, and at the same time, the wand did tickle. Then it was over. "You are going to do that to my rectum, aren't you?" she asked.
“Yes," he said, "and like I did with you cunt, I will be smooth and as fast as possible. I won't try to get a finger in with the wand." Zack cleaned the wand and put some lubricant on it. Going behind her, he said, "The more you can relax, the easier this will be for you." Pressing the wand against Barbara's read orifice, he increased the pressure until it slid in. The moment the instrument had done its job, he withdrew it and cleaned it again.
“Zack, thank you for doing that so professionally. It is not entirely unpleasant. Your instrument does tickle, you know. And it is actually less embarrassing without Stella and Carmen watching. Do you have to follow a certain order in doing this?”
“No," Zack said, "as long as I cover everything, the inspection will be successful."
Barbara looked shy and said, “Then why don’t you test my tits next? I will try to think of you as my boyfriend.”
“You shouldn’t ask for something if you don’t want it,” Zack replied. He pressed on her breast and worked the wand around it. He was especially thorough with her nipple because that was a good hiding place for an electronic chip. And because her breasts and nipples fascinated him. For a moment, he lost control and took as much of her tit in his mouth as he could.
He realized what he was doing and backed off with a cry. “I am sorry, Barbara. I should not have done that.”
“It's alright, Zack. I have never been tied up and touched intimately before. It creates most interesting sensations," Barbara told him.
“Still, it was not professional,” he said. “Let’s finish this.”
There were a couple more ticklish moments as he inspected her armpits. Then, he lowered her arms to shoulder height and said, “Hold your arms straight out while I finish.”
It was over, and she unbuckled her wrists and then her ankles.
Barbara said, “I am almost sorry that your inspection is over. Now, you must tie me up again. May I dress before you do?”
“Of course,” Zack answered. When she had her halter and shorts back on, she presented her hands crossed behind her back.
Zack secured her wrists and elbows. Then he turned her to face him. “Barbara, I am Zack Ping, a Creek Bandit. I have never met a woman like you before. Will you submit to me? Not because I am your captor but because you want to be helpless in my arms?”
Barbara looked hard into his eyes and answered, "Zack, I submit." Barbara was as surprised at her answer as Zack.
Zack secured her legs and lifted her onto the cot. "I don't know how to make this work, but I will find a way. Goodbye for now."
Very intriguing @GreyLord Too bad Lou and the headmaster are interrupted by Barbara´s capture. Barbara´s disbelief is very well displayed. So Carol will return to her brother. It will be interesting to see if she can change his mind! Maybe blood and lifes can be spared?
Caesar73 wrote: ↑8 months ago
Barbara´s disbelief is very well displayed.
Exactly my main impression, also. Excellently done, very believable I thought. Now, where do we go from here...? Am sure @GreyLord will deliver the answer in due course of time.
Caesar73 wrote: ↑8 months ago
Very intriguing @GreyLord Too bad Lou and the headmaster are interrupted by Barbara´s capture. Barbara´s disbelief is very well displayed. So Carol will return to her brother. It will be interesting to see if she can change his mind! Maybe blood and lifes can be spared?
I do agree with you, @Caesar73, that was a most untimely interruption. Thanks for your comments. We are approaching the end of this arc. Will it be War or Peace?
Caesar73 wrote: ↑8 months ago
Barbara´s disbelief is very well displayed.
Exactly my main impression, also. Excellently done, very believable I thought. Now, where do we go from here...? Am sure @GreyLord will deliver the answer in due course of time.
The next chapter will be posted Thursday. That you for sticking with this, @Nainur.
Damn it you’ve only gone and done it again, and I too wonder if blood will be spared, what with come of Barbara’s capture and more besides, but it appears from you comment I shouldn’t have to wait too long my friend, thanks once more for an awesome update and read
