Hansmead.

The sun rose over the city of Hansmead and deep in the cellars of the prison in a cell were the defenders of the pass along with Helena who was just beginning to recover. She came to finding one of her warriors cleaning her head wound and she realised she had a terrible headache and as she squinted her eyes against the dim light she looked for Cressida. She asked her warrior where Cressida was and she was told that Cressida had fallen in battle but she had killed a lot of the enemy. It was then Helena found that they were all naked and that they had all been fitted with heavy metal collars which she tugged at. The warrior went on to explain that they had all been stripped after the battle bound and chained and brought here to the enemy capital and on their arrival had been displayed through the streets. It was then that the cell door opened and in walked a female clad in what looked like leather from head to toe and carrying a whip. The cell fell silent as the woman flanked by two big men walked to the centre of the cell.

"Morning slaves welcome to Hansmead. I know you all have a lot of questions so I will answer the most pressing ones. You are now slaves of the Hesnia and have no rights. Forget your old lives they are at an end, from today you live and serve the Hesnia realm as nothing more than property. Work hard and do not cause trouble and you may just survive. You will all be processed shortly and then sold in the **** auction now who is your leader?"

Helena stood up on shaky legs and told this woman that she was general Helena and as she was about to continue the woman struck her across the face.

"You are no longer a general you are a **** you stupid bitch. Whereas your fellow slaves will find homes with some of ur more wealthy families you are mine."

The two men went behind Helena grabbing her wrist and securing them in metal manacles and then ran a chain between her legs and between her breasts. They connected the chain to her collar which **** her to bend her head to look down at the floor and she was led out of the cell to the woman's office. Once inside Helena was **** to her knees before the woman who tapped her back with the coiled whip and she then dismissed the men. She smirked as she looked down on her fallen enemy contemplating what she should do first pain or pleasure. Of course, the pain would be her prisoners and the pleasure hers but today she was interested in pain. She pulled Helena up and over to the wall and disconnected the chain and attached a chain from the wall to the collar so Helena was hanging there.

"Well former general allow me to introduce myself. My name is Isabella but you can call me mistress and from today your sole purpose is to serve me as my personal ****."

With that, the whip crashed down onto Helena's back leaving a red welt and Isabell laughed as Helena swung by her neck as more blows rained down on Helena's back. Helena remained strong and did let out any screams just low grunts as the whipping continued and Isabella was impressed at her enemy's strength. She stopped and asked Helena if it was true that amazon's lovemaking was good. She let her captive recover while she went and did some more business leaving Helena to ponder Isabella's last question. The pain in her back was subsiding but she could feel that her skin had been torn as the blood trickled down and found the crack in her ass cheeks. She tested the manacles but they held firm so she gave up and tried to relax in her bonds as she looked at the door waiting for Isabella's return.