I want you to tell me something

The devil certainly took her time. Hemming and Hawing about what indignation to inflict upon me. I have to admit I was getting rather antsy.

“I got it!”, Femto finally said, snapping her finger in the process. “Tell me something humiliating that happened to you.”

“That's it?”, I asked dumbfounded. “You don't have me dance in the arena dressed like a ballerina or run through the entire town buck naked?”

“Woah there, easy with the kinks, hot stuff”, Femto chuckled. “Sometimes easy is best, so get talking. Oh, and it better satisfies my humiliation quota. I want to feel the mortification! The ignominy! The unrelenting shame!”

Yeah, yeah, put a sock in it.

I pondered it for a bit. A few happenings recently certainly would qualify for that. But I doubt that would satisfy Femto. “I guess my loss in the qualifiers final was pretty embarrassing. Should I tell you about that?”

“Hold on”, Femto raised an eyebrow. “You lost in the qualifiers? Then why are you even here?”

“Its called a Lucky Loser”, I sighed. “It's basically filling in vacancies.”

The devil nodded. “Ah gotcha. Alright, start telling. And this better be good or we do your tutu idea.”

5 Months ago

Northern marches of Helman, the city of Yankutsk

Snow was coming down hard. I pressed the fur cloak closer and huddled in front of the small fire place.

It was the depth of winter. In Helman that meant you don’t leave your home unless you absolutely have to.

Unfortunately, this was such a case.

I heard the telltale sign of the walking stock even before the door opened. My brother entered the pitiful waiting room with his usual big smile: “Good news, Mari. Snow is easing up a bit. Your fight is a go in 30 minutes.”

I took a deep breath and **** a smile. “Thanks, Zachs.”

“You’re nervous”. Zachs grinned and tussled my hair. “Relax, bro. You made it this far already. What’s one more?”

“Yeah”, I chuckled nervously. “But I’m up against her.”

Zachs answered with his trademark easygoing laugh. “You are far stronger then you used to be. Come on, Mari, lets do your warm up.”

I could only nod.

My brother nodded back. “You got this, Mari. Just remember, this is for Ceri.”

Despite the awful weather the seats around the round, rickety wooden arena where packed. It wasn't a particularly impressive looking structure and I couldn't help but fear for the safety of the spectators. But of course I had other issues to contend myself with.

There, from the other entrance, with a gait I was all to familiar with walked in my old childhood friend.

Or perhaps Bully was a more apt description.

Despite the tremendously cold weather she wore outrageous little clothing, her long violet hair cascading around her back providing her backside with the most coverage.

But the most striking feature was without a doubt the long snake that was in a rather vulgar fashion circling around her, its origin impossible to ignore.

The Galmon known as Hebi-san didn't smile as she recognized me. Her smile was only reserved for very specific moments.

I gulped. I was praying to all the gods I wouldn't have to face her. That somebody else would defeat her for me. But of course my prayers weren't answered. Just as I beat opponent after opponent so was Hebi-san effortlessly dispatching hers.

And just like that the referee spoke the all important words

“Yankutsk qualifiers final Mari Beta vs Hebi-san”

“Start!”

I screamed and rushed at her. This was the way to deal with your fears. You couldn't stop, you had to come at them head on.

I raised my dirks and...

Stopped.

I didn't want to stop, but no matter how much I tried my feet wouldn't leave the ground.

Hebi-san smiled.

She crossed the little distance that remained between us and gazed deep in my eyes. Even without my feet, I could slash her throat easily enough I raised one of my dirks only to hold it at my own throat instead.

“Such a dangerous toy”, Hebi-san purred. “Far too unbecoming for a little pet like you.”

No. No. No.

One after the other my finger slowly loosened and the dirk fell to the ground. The same happened with the second one.

Hebi-san slowly stretched her hand out and gently ran it over my torso. Even through my clothes the touch send shivers through my spine. “Do you hide any other toys in here?”

She locked her eyes with me. Petrifying my with her gaze.

“Let us find out.”

Once again my hands started moving. I tried to resist but it was like swimming against an unrelenting tide.

My studded leather vest was the first to go. Then my feet moved again only to slip out of their shoes. My socks where next. A shiver went through me as my bare feet touched the cold ground.

At the same time, Hebi-san merely stood silently and watched me. Her snake was the only thing making a sound, hissing every time an article of clothing dropped to the ground.

Finally, I started to nestle with my pants as my face started to heat up.

As much as I didn’t want to do this, my hands betrayed me and pulled my pants down just like that. This couldn't be happening. I was standing here in front of all these people in nothing but my underclothes.

“I...I...”, I stammered, which got Hebi-san to cock her head. “I...surr...” And just like that my mouth shut close.

“How impudent of you”, Hebi-san let out a small sigh. “We are the one that decide when this is over.”

From the edge of my conscious I heard my brother shout something. The referee was shouting back, but I could only concentrate on the voice in front of me.

Hebi-san daintily moved her hand and caressed my face. “For now, the only thing we want to see come out of your mouth...”

My mouth slowly coiled upwards forming a bright and cheery smile. And that wasn't all of it. Endorphin was rushing in my brain. As fear, embarrassment and arousal mixed together in a swirling cocktail of emotion.

Hebi-san nodded in approval. “That is a much better look for you. We want our thralls to be happy. Shall we continue then?”

Next came my undershirt, but I wasn't allowed to just take it off. My body was starting to move and swing, putting on a show. The intent obviously to cause arousal. Perhaps even in myself. My dick was starting to swell as if I was enjoying humiliating myself like this.

Under the watchful eye of my mistress, the undershirt was slowly rolled upwards and finally came off, getting thrown away without a care.

Despite the fact that all of my upper body was now exposed to the harsh winter climate of Helman, the cold barely penetrated me. Instead my body was only feeling the heat from my debasement,

Only my shorts where now covering my shame and Hebi-san was sure to draw this act out. I was made to turn around and bend over. My butt came into view first, as my hands where **** to slowly lower the backside of my underwear inch by inch. I wiggled it a bit which elicited a soft chuckle from Hebi-san.

“We have to admit”, my bully stated as her snake hissed and caressed my butt. “Your posterior is rather cute. Let us see if the rest of your body still matches that.”

I was made to stood upright and turn around once more. What would come now was obvious. This at least proceeded faster and after a few more tantalizing seconds my manhood came into view.

Hebi-san gave another smile at that. Her cheeks had just the faintest amount of flush as she stared at my unfortunately very erect member.

“You have grown, Mari Beta”, she remarked with a pleasant nod. “Let us make sure everyone is aware of that, fufu.”

Once again, I was made to slowly turn around in a circle. Showing off everything my body had to offer to the public.

“It is rather cold”, Hebi-san surmised. “And you humans are such fragile creatures. Let us make sure your body is properly heated.”

I was then compelled to dance around the arena. Twist and twirl like a ballerina and make sure any visitors got a very good look at everything. All that while wearing a smile of pure joy. The worst part about it was that I wasn’t even sure I didn’t enjoy it.

Finally, I was made to stand in the middle of the arena hands and feet outstretched. That was the only salvation. This match lasted a mere ten minutes before time out.

“Remember this, Mari Beta”, Hebi-san began and her snake hissed once more. “You will always remain our little thrall. This was quite amusing, so we will forgive your insolence just this once. You may now genuflect.”

And just like that control of my body was turned back to me. Unfortunately that also meant the pleasant haze that protected my mind from the worst of it dissipated and I was **** to fully confront what just happened.

I could fight. Nothing prevented me from picking up my dirks and charge at Hebi-san again. Instead I simply gave up

“I-I surrender.”

Then I ejaculated.