It was a typical Matrian phenomenon. Ten beautiful girls, tightly tied, strictly gagged, under the influence of a strong lust potion to boot, were left to struggle together. Instead of calming down over time, they all got aroused more and more, not the least because of the sight of all their friends in the same predicaments.
So, in this dungeon cell in the palace of the governor, Dana and the others were avidly struggling, mewing, groaningand starring at each other in lust.  Even the usually cool Niyi was obviously turned on by the sight of the others and was using her Majavet skills to cum repeatedly, with no end in sight. Tashmal, a mistress in Majavet too, did the same, achieving orgasm after orgasm without her needs being satisfied in the end.
Dana watched the others too and struggled futily, her Majavet skills not sufficient to cum on her own.
Outside the cell, on the other side of the bar, the overweight dungeon mistress and her four minions were looking on to the spectacle, having much fun.
Keeping in mind that Megan planned to get their freedom back by negotiation, Dana hadn’t tried to loosen her bonds by Bondarat, and Tashmal and Zusha hadn’t done so too, as far as the blonde could tell.
Despite her overwhelming hotness she noticed how the poor, sex deprived Lina was suffering under her extreme arousal.  The Rondaka struggled the mightiest of them all, and her screaming and whimpering in the gag was the strongest. Poor thing, Dana thought, when we are out of this I WILL talk to Zusha to end this. I don’t care what Lina has done, no one deserves that in my book.
Just at this moment outside the cell the leftenant with some soldiers appeared. She approached the bars, looked in and showed a fine smile:
“You are all quite agitated. That fits you well, sluts. I think it will be the auction block for all of you.”
Turning to the dungeon mistress, she ordered:
“Take the blonde there and the redhead, free their legs and leash them. The governor has decided to interrogate them personally.”
Dana and Megan had their legs untied and leashes put around their throats. Both had much difficulty standing, not to speak of walking. The blonde barely managed not to sink on her knees again. The soldiers used lashes on them again to spur them on.
Outside the dungeon, they entered the palace proper, where corridors and halls were decorated with paintings, vases filled with flowers or not, and exotic plants. From bowls hanging on chains soft flavors filled the air.
After a while, they reached a very large hall, were the governor resided on a large throne like chair on a dais. She was a woman with a high black hairtower in a long green garment with wide sleeves. Jewelry adorned her neck and her hair, she still looked young like a girl, probably due to an excellent magical treatment. To her right, the officer stood, together with some other women with writing pads and quills, clad in silken garments too. To the left, a Kai Ti in red garment with black dragons on it carried a magical staff. Her hair was curled up into two snails at the sides of her head. Beside her, a girl in black garment with a silver colored hairband and open hair, she being even smaller than the others, stood with folded arms.
Dana and Megan were forced to their knees before the dais. Around them in the hall, a large number of women in fine silken garments were assembled. Slaves were going about, clad only in diaphanous silken loin- and breast-cloths, serving drinks, candies and cigarettes on plates.
The leftenant announced:
“Two of the stranger captives, a maga and a warrior. Spread your legs more widely, sluts.”
She reinforced her order with two quick lashes on both the witch and Dana. The two girls changed a quick glance and obeyed, helplessly groaning into the silken gags.
Ding Lo-Li, the governor of Mung Hising, mustered the two kneeling, packaged foreigners for a while. No one else spoke.  Finally she announced in a lofty voice:
“They seem not so impressive now. Very much in heat, obviously, and helpless as kittens in a cradle. Too, they didn’t resist their capture. I am inclined to believe they are innocent.”
The Maga in red with the hair snails snapped:
“It is as we told you. They are responsible for the skeletons rising again. The sluts were taken by surprise. They didn’t anticipate that we would so soon look through their schemes.”
The governor made a tiny gesture with her left, and the Maga went silent again.
“We will hear what they have to say. Ungag the redhead.”
A soldier did so, and Megan breathed deeply and tried to suppress her needful groans.
“Speak, foreigner. How do you defend yourself?”
“Ohh, great governor, we are simple travelers on the way to the city of Aski Ang in the country of Zhu Leng to the west. Because of the war there, we couldn’t travel directly by dragon, so we opted to come to your city instead, to buy horses here for a ride west. We just arrived here and have no knowledge of the happenings in this city. Furthermore, neither I nor our other Maga are adepts of black magic. We are completely innocent.”
Ding Lo-Li turned to her own Maga:
“Voice your accusations.”
The redclad Kai Ti smiled, a cruel smile:
“These women came here for their dark rituals. They plan to raise the dead from their graves. Sung Fei here, our trusted dreamwanderer,” she gestured to the girl in black, “has observed them in dreamworld. They combined their own dream powers with their black magic to raise some skeletons already from afar. These were the monsters that assailed citizens of Mung Hising in the preceding nights.”
It was the governor again:
“You see, redhaired bignose, these accusations are grave, and they come from my trusted magician and my likewise trusted dreamwanderer. Naturally, you deny all this. But it can easily be solved. My Maga will put a truth spell on your companion, this nicely wriggling blonde there. She will tell us all she knew.”
Megan shot a glance to the Kai Ti Maga, then to Dana, and started:
“But… ummpph!”
On a gesture of the governor, Megan had been gagged again. Instead, Danas gag was now loosened. The blonde mustered all her strength not to scream in heat and turned her attention at the Kai Ti Maga, who now came down from the dais and approached her.
The Kai Ti put her staff with red crystal to Danas brow, who tried to remain calm and didn’t wince backwards. The blonde heard the Maga issue a spell in complicated Kai Ti, and a strange feeling came over Dana, a bit like smoking a Shalimo, light and dizzy.
Megan screamed in her gag and struggled heavily, receiving two lashes for it. The Maga said to Dana, showing an unconvincing smile:
“Have no fear, girl. Now tell us all the truth, why have you and your friends come here?”
She opened her mouth to voice the whole truth, but to her surprise and horror, out came something else:
“I am Danadeva, and my friends and I are from the black magic society of the DARK SKULLS in Arankalor. We came here for a black ritual to gain more unholy power. To this end, we have to raise the dead from the ruins and have them kill the whole population of the town. The resulting evil energy will strengthen our societies might thousandfold. Our witches made preparatory spells via dreamworld as some kind of test.”
Everyone stared down at Dana and Megan, anger, fear and outrage in the dark eyes. Dana tried to voice the real truth with rising panic, but instead she said:
“We were very confident our plan would work. We were totally taken by surprise as we were apprehended. But despite this, you better release us now, else the might of the dark goddesses will come down to haunt you. We are under their protection.”
“We have heard enough!” The governor snapped.
“You were right, Gung Fa-Si, my trusted Maga. Regag the evil slut. And immediately give her 10 lashes. And the redhead too.”
Dana was forcefully regagged, followed by ten severe lashes to her buttock cheeks, while Megan received the same. Both girls screamed in their gags while lashed, but there was no mercy shown.
The governor rose and announced with a much louder voice:
“Hear my sentencing. All the stranger women are hereby sentenced to slavery for life. The Magas among them will be dampened, robbed forever of their magical ability.  Tomorrow morning, they will all 10 be publicly indented, head shaved and sold to the highest bidder in public auction. Before sale, they will all receive 25 lashes with the whip. They will spend the night in bondage, in helpless arousal.
The governor of Wung Hising has spoken.”
Gung Fa-Si, the Maga, approached Megan and offered:
“I can dampen this one right here on the spot. She is very dangerous.”
Megan twisted about in her bonds, terror in her eyes.
She who was governor of the city seemed to consider the proposal for some moments, then said:
“No, it will be done publicly tomorrow morning. She and all others will remain gagged the whole night. No one can issue a spell gagged.”
“The wise governor is right as always,” Gung Fa-Si answered and retreated, obviously dissatisfied.
Dana, shaken by the vicious lashing, tried to think clearly. This Gung Maga had obviously put a spell on her to lie, to say false things in order to show her alleged guilt. This meant that in truth Gung and this dreamwanderer were behind it all, didn’t it? It would soon become obvious they were not guilty when the skeletons wont stop appearing. Didn’t that mean too that the real assault of the undead was to happen soon?
And she and her friends were helpless and soon to be enslaved, and Megan and Trish even robbed of their magical powers forever. Things looked quite bleak at the moment.
She tried to reach Sirf in her mind. The tomcat answered:
“Have problems here, some Kai Ti want to put me in a cauldron and cook me. Will be back to you later. “
Dana grunted in her gag. Wonderful. Obviously she was not the only one in trouble right now.
The leftenant, who personally had lashed Dana, raised her voice:
“My I ask a favor, great governor?”
“Sure, my beloved youngest daughter, go ahead.”
“I would like to buy this blonde bignose for my personal pleasure. May I test her out tonight?”
“Granted. But be strict with her. And keep her in bondage, she is dangerous and strong, she might easily overpower you were she free.”
“Thank you, mother. I will be very careful. She wont get free, and in the morning, she will have a better understanding what it is like to be a slave.”
Guided by their respective leashs, Megan and Dana were led in different directions. The leftenant aided Danas march with the odd lash, which let the blonde cry out in the gag time and time again.
After some minutes they reached a large chamber adorned with paintings and flowers like the rest of the place. But at the walls, some rather deadly looking weapons hung, among them a large Wutandre axe which the petite leftenant probably could not wield herself.
Dana had to stop under a metal ring in the ceiling. More, thicker rope was brought, and a short while later the two accompanying soldiers pulled at the rope and Dana felt her feet loose contact with the ground. Soon she swung left and right above the floor from the metal ring, starring at herself in a large mirror opposite of her.
The leftenant stared up to her, another fine smile on the light green lips.
“You look really good this way. Like yourself what you see in the mirror? As an evil follower of the blackness, you deserve the harshest treatment. But for tonight, we will have fun. Lets see you are properly prepared to welcome me in the evening.”
With that, the Kai Ti approached and went to work onDanas body, touching it here and there, at strategic places.
“Ummmph!Mummmmpph!”
Dana issued gag screams and struggled uselessly. Quickly, she had all but forgotten the grave situation and was fully in the grip of her hotness again. Suddenly, the Kai Ti stepped back and opened a drawer at the wall. She came back to Dana with a small red latexa sack, which she quickly put over the blondes hands, tying it shut above her already bound wrists.
“So, that will keep you extra secure, in case you somehow wriggle free.”
The added helplessness rose Danas heat even more. Against her will, she felt hot as hell. She couldn’t free herself! Despite her powers, she was to wait till nightfall for this little bitch, a true slave at the moment.
Another fine smile, a bow which seemed to mock Dana, and the Kai Ti left with her two soldiers, leaving Dana alone in the tight bondage.
The blonde stared at herself in the mirror and started again to try her not fully developed Majavet skills in search for relief.
It proofed to be a long and unsuccessful search…

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“I hope your day was pleasant, bignose.”
“UMMPPH!MMMPPHH!”
“You dripped quite a lot to the floor. It seems you are well hotted.”
“GMMPPSCH, MMMPPHH! MMFF!”
The Kai Ti leftenant stood before Dana and looked up to the dangling damsel. The blonde struggled mightily, worked her gag for all she was worth. Spending her whole day suspended, she was  even hotter than at start.
“Time for some fun with my new slave. Bring her down.” The Kai Ti ordered the two soldiers accompanying her. Hand over hand, they let Dana slowly down to the floor. On contact of her booted feet with the stone plates, Dana couldn’t stand, but sank to her knees, her whole body quivering, her eyes bulging and wide, her face reddened.
“Carry her over to the bed and secure her there in the usual fashion.”
The blonde was laid with her back onto the soft bed, her legs spread and fastened to the bedposts. Broad leatherstraps around her belly and just below her breasts secured her further to the bed.
Cushions were put under head as well as her buttock. She struggled weakly, groaned into the silk gag.
“Leave us now,” the soldiers were ordered.
The beautiful young Kai Ti started to undress, slipping out of her boots first. Finally nude, she donned a short silken tunic in silver before coming over to the bed.
“You look so well, thusly packaged. And you are very beautiful, blonde criminal. But your crimes are behind you now. Once you are properly enslaved, your crimeswont count anymore, as well as the rest of your past.”
“UMMMUMMPHH!”
“Oh, you are in need, no? Well, lets see what can be done about that.”
The girl climbed onto the bed and knelt between Danas spread legs. She inspected Danas  sex, laid a hand on it.
The blonde screamed into her gag. Small fingers wandered deeper. Dana mewed constantly into her gag and struggled uselessly. A tongue came into play.
“OMMPPH! MMPPH! UMMPPH! UMMPPH!”
The tongue vanished again.
“You like that, don’t you?”
Dana couldn’t help but nod to that.
“I thought so.”
The Kai Ti rose again, headed for a drawer and took some small items from it, before coming back to the bed and her helplessly aroused captive. She showed Dana two small red stars out of Latexa.
“These are put on a slaves nipples. The will suck themselves tight on them. I am sure you will like it, having your nipples rubberized.”
“MMPPH!”
The girl went to work and fastened the items on Danas already hard as stone nipples. By Majave, goddess of pleasure and lust, that was unbelievable. The latexa clinged to her nipples tightly, and it felt wonderful and hotted her even more. She couldn’t help but to scream wildly in her gag and struggle. Her eyed stared pleadingly up at her captor. The pretty dollface of the young Kai Ti showed a fine smile.
The yellow skinned beauty bend over Dana again, caressing her helpless body.
Ohh, yes, finally, now she would come. Dana felt relief upon her, and… the Kai Ti moved away from her again, left the bed and took a pack of Shalimos from the hipbag with her clothes on a chair.
Dana whimpered in despair and watched impotently as the oriental beauty mouthed a cigarette and lit it with grace. The petite Kai Ti moaned heavily while taking the first drag. She looked hot with the filter stick between her lips, which added yet another factor to Danas gigantic arousal.
Her captor returned to the bed, this time sitting down at the side of Dana. Enjoying her smoke, she playfully touched Dana again.
“UGGH! UMMPPH! MMMMMPPH!”
“You really like that, don’t you? And you are a very hot package. I have decided to enslave you right on the spot tonight and make you mine. You are very beautiful, and exotic, as tall, big breasted as you are, and with this blonde hair and blue eyes. And you are so very easily hotted that you will make a superb pleasure slave once properly trained.
But before we attend to the legal matters, you need to be prepared just a bit more.”
She took the Shalimo between her green lips again and put both hands on Dana, starting to massage forcefully.
Dana groaned into the gag and thrashed about in her restraints. But again, her tormentoress stopped just at the right – or wrong -  moment, letting Danas arousal subside just a bit before she could reach the climax.
The Kai Ti killed her cigarette in an ashtray, showed this fine smile again and knelt down between Danas red booted legs once more. In the following hour, the young Leftenant showed the blonde ex-maid her Majaveth skills, bringing her near climax several times, but never let her cum.
Dana was bathed in sweat and totally out of control. Her body now reacted to the slightest touch everywhere, she squirmed and struggled, she constantly screamed and groaned into her silken gag.
The attentions suddenly came to an end when there was a knock at the door. The oriental girl rose and headed over, letting another young yellow skinned beauty into the chamber.
The newcomeress was petite too, wore a short silken tunic in blue and black sandals whose bindings crisscrossed up to just under her knees. Her jet black hair fell openly down to her waist like that of the leftenant.
The two Kai Ti embraced and kissed softly. A quick conversation followed. Dana was too distracted to listen, and wouldn’t have understood the very quickly spoken dialect anyway.
After a while, the new girl stepped out of her silken dress before stripping completely. The leftenant returned to the bed.
“This is my lover, daughter of the First Judge of our city. We will marry next year, before we both travel to the capital of our country to study the arts of war and jurisdiction respectively. It is only fitting for her to test you and approve of your purchase.”
“She looks very juicy. And very ready for enslavement. A true pleasure slave, if you ask me,” the other girl said with a very soft voice.
She lit a cigarette and smoked, seemingly aroused by it. The leftenant eyed her with love and lust in the dark eyes, taking another cigarette too. Dana seemed forgotten. She tried to calm down, but her body was on fire. It felt like it blossomed like a flower, as if her flesh was swelling and getting softer at the same time. Dana had never felt so weak and vulnerable in her entire life.
After smoking, the two petite yellowskins returned their attention to Dana, with both hotting her even more.
The leftenant spoke:
“You must understand, pretty blonde, you will never ever get relief in your life as a free person. Your only relief left will be as a slave, for the rest of your life. I will now summon a judge, to proper enslave you. You yourself will declare yourself slave, to get relief, but furthermore, to acknowledge what in your heart you now you always were – a mere slave.”
“UMMUMMPH! GMMPPH!”
By the goddesses, this revelation sent even more hot shivers through Dana. Her mind was in overdrive. There would only be relief as a slave, and didn’t she speak the truth, this Kai-Ti, was she, Danadeva not a slave at heart? She recalled all incidents before, her doubts, her observations that ALL women lusted to be enslaved, and she felt – what? Some other kind of relief? It felt like a heavy weight was removed from her, like a big knot in her belly got loosened, like peace and joy.
Yes, it was the truth, she was a slave, and she wanted to be a slave, even if that meant the end of her adventures and a life in this city as pleasure slave of this young Kai-Ti lady. A slave was what she was and always had been. Tears dwelled up in her, bursted out.
“She is crying.” The young daughter of the city judge observed.
“I think it is joy and relief. A typical reaction of a slaves coming out.”
Despite bein hot as hell, Dana felt suddenly relaxed, and with great astonishment she understood how different and joyful it was to be hot when a slave. Tashmal and all her other friends didn’t know that too. It would come as a great revelation to all of them, and Dana knew they would be happy too, even her Tashmal and even proud, hard Zusha. It was so obvious. There adventure would end, and in consequence, the males would invade Matria and enslave all women – and make them all happy.
Or wasn’t it this easy? It felt that way at the moment. It felt totally right and fitting that all women should be slaves, that they all feel the joy and happiness she herself now felt.
While crying, and thinking all this, Dana had been knelt beside the bed by the Kai-Ti and the judge had arrived.
Danadevas blonde mane was completed shaved, and she, balded, got a new special gag, a white three part latexa gag with wholes in the center of each part. It was a cigarette gag, enabling the wearess to smoke while gagged. The packing was smaller to allow the lips to meet and suck on a cigarette stucking in the two bands, and the packing had a channel for the smoke to pass through. One had to blew out the smoke through the nose this way.
So Dana, the ex-blonde, was thusly gagged and a Malego put into the gag, pressing mightily against her swollen soft lips. She sucked on it, despite it being not lit.
Watching herself in the large mirror, she saw a slave, helplessly bound, cigarette-gagged, balded, waiting to receive a light by a mistress. She knew Tashmal, Zusha and the others would live throught that too in the morning, and it was just fine with her, very fine.
There was her love to Tashmal, they would probably be apart for the rest of her life, this was sad, but in the end okay as well. As long as her Tashmal would be happy too – and Dana knew she would.
The judge, and older woman with gray in her black hair in a wide black robe, addressed Dana:
“You will now be officially enslaved girl. The papers are already prepared and signed, you will now be indented at the hip as slave. Are you ready?”
Dana nodded eagerly, her blue eyes wide and moist. The two young Kai-Ti clapsed their hands in joy and laughed.
The leftenant took an indenter in her left and put it to Danas right hip just above the boots end. Hard pwas it pressed down and marked Dana with a Kai-Ti symbol as a slave. The ex-blonde shuddederd – marked.
The last step was receiving a light from her new mistress, the young leftenant. Dana thought secretly that when the males came this moment would come for the leftenant, her lover and the judge too. In fact, the moment to recive a light by her new male master would come for every single of the millions of women of all of Matria. In Danas mind passed all women and girls she ever met in her life, knowing for them the moment of smoking gagged as a slave would come for them too.
She lit up with grace and smoked gagged for the first time. An orgasm, as mighty as possible, overwhelmed her, and she lost her senses.
She awakend in dreamworld on the sand at the beach, still kneeling, bound, gagged, balded and smoking the cigarette. Sirf was sitting opposite of her. The tomcat starred at her with his intense green eyes.
“I always knew this day would come.”
“You knew I am  a slave at heart?”
“I always did.”
“Am I right, that all will be well? That the male invasion is the way to happiness for all Matrian women?”
“No, you are not. And its time for me to show you why…”
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