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Out of the Ashesthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:male domination, 1834 words) [1/2] show all parts

Author: sylvan Picture in profile
Added: Dec 15 2002Views / Reads: 1989 / 1593 [80%]Part vote: 9.00 (6 votes)
Set in the American mid-west of about 1850. A young white slave is taken captive yet again after her Indian village is destroyed. Sex/bondage, no bad language. Story will be ongoing. Please, no ditzy emails from the intoxicated. thx. :)
 


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OUT OF THE ASHES

Part One

When i open my eyes, everything around me is scorched black. Everything has burned: the house i was kept in, all of the forest around it, and everyone i have ever known. All the animals have fled, along with all the woodland creatures i've loved. What slave clothing i have left on is burned, as i am. Burns and blood cover me along with black soot and smudge. I stumble and fall headlong in the ashes.

There were so many of them. They came in the early morning and sacked this small clan settlement where i was kept. Very little of what happened could i recall. Images of the violence swirl in my head along with the flames, so many flames. My face buried in ash, i don't move for some time.

When someone touches me, i scream. When i turn to look i am unsure if i see a bear or a man. He is tall and covered in furs of all kinds. His hair and thick beard are red and fiery gold. The only difference between him and a wild bear are his blue eyes. They are bluer than azure skies that follow a three-day snow, but they are much colder. He grabs me roughly and holds my arm so tightly it hurts, but i keep trying to run. I swear at him in the language of my ancestors, and i do not care if he understands. He terrifies me and i struggle with ...

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