“Upon arriving in my palace, you will continue your training under my chief slave trainer, who is keen to start his work. Your training will enhance your charms, talents, and skills, but your proud and independent spirit must be broken. By day, you will sometimes be able to wear pretty western clothes, exotic underwear, and so on. You will learn to speak Arabic, to understand the Moslem religion, to belly dance, cook and play music. But above all you will learn to display your body and charms to me at any time of day or night, and to any of my visitors and friends that I choose — with the same sweetness and docility that I will expect myself.
“On arrival, you will receive a few more days of strict bondage in my private dungeons, to get used to the heat and the smells of Yemen. Then next week you will be initiated to the program of flagellation which is necessary to make you tough, willing and submissive at all times.
“The first few days you will receive the spanking paddle on your posterior, just 15-20 strokes a day at first, quite mild, until you gradually get used to the discipline and ecstasy of pain. You will, of course, be suitably restrained to present your buttocks as a convenient target. We find it is wise to gag the slaves at first, as they otherwise are apt to use up all their energies screaming — and moreover may be tempted to scream obscenities at the whip master, which only prolongs their agony. He is very experienced, and has reduced over a hundred females, Arab, Indian, Israeli, and African, to complete willing subservience in a few weeks of treatment.
“Then you will have a week of the rhino-hide cane. This will hurt you more, but you will be more accustomed to pain by then. He is unlikely to cut your flesh, but it will raise beautiful wheals that you will delight to feel and see, and which I hope you will be proud of.
“Then after your training with the cane, by which time you will be more accustomed to our 120 degree heat, flies, and other creatures that inhabit our dungeons, you will be trained with the dog whip. Although you will be well used to pain by this time, you will find this rather terrifying at first. You will be strung up by your arms, quite naked and in a very exposed position (of course all of our whipping stations are carefully chosen to expose a slave’s pretty flesh to the hot kiss of all the chastisement we design for you).
The whip master usually finds this task too exacting to be carried out in ordinary Arab dress, so he wears black rubber from head to foot –rather fearsome. And he will not just work on your posterior as hitherto. You will see him raise the big black whip; you will hear the whistle as he curls it round your exposed body; but you will not know where he will strike. This is part of the fun. You have to guess! I like to come and watch this myself, and sometimes I wield the whip myself to keep in shape, though I do not have his muscles or skill. But wherever it lands it will hurt and leave its mark, as you will see. Oh no, you will not soon forget the kiss of the lash.
“By the end of what we call the dog whip week, it will be time to test your pretty young self with the cat o’ nine tails. I expect you have heard of this delicious instrument of torture. As before, you will be strung up, quite exposed, and will be able to play the game of guessing where the tails will land. It makes a delightful singing as it flies through the air, and believe me, my dear young slave, each tail will do its work on your soft young flesh. The weal’s will be uncountable, and will be visible for eight weeks after the ordeal. But you will learn to stand up stiff and straight (of course the chains and thongs will prevent your collapsing) under this onslaught, which happens with increasing severity for seven days.
After that, we will see how willing and ready you are for the work of Special Slave to the Sheik of Abu Nessary. Perhaps more discipline will be needed — we’ll see. In any case, the chief slave trainer likes to see his pupils back for refresher training every few months, if only because some of my guests like to see the stripes on the slave assigned to entertain them, and of course they like to see a young slave girl soundly whipped. I even allow my closest friends and family to do the work themselves, which is why I keep a strong harem of the finest slaves girls in the east.”
The exalted ruler waved his scepter, and the quaking teen slave was jerked to her feet by the chains. She again kissed the feet of her new owner, turned and followed the slave master to the packing room. The new piece of antique furniture would be well packed.
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