Chapter 2(LCL)
Bhirae panted as she peddled the bicycle generator that used peddle power to spin an electricity generator, this was hard work! Not only was she peddling but she was also teaching a new batch of fresh vat grown half born, giving the young new slaves a rudimentary education even as she peddled.
Sitting in front of Bhirae was a group of 30 or so young Dark Eldar, all of them peddling bicycle generators of their own. Bhirae internally cursed the miserable miserliness of the Black Dagger Kabal that had now taken over the place permanently, this was a new low even by dark eldar standards!
Normally teaching duty was one of the cushier jobs in the factory, mostly just sitting or standing and not very physically exerting. But Dracon Arzogahn had deemed this as being wasteful of potential for profit and had instead forced them all to peddle these bicycles during the entire sitting part of the lesson period.
Cruel Kabalite warriors watched eagerly, brandishing vicious whips. The bicycles had to be kept peddling above a certain speed or an alarm built into the bicycle would sound and the slow rider got a cruel lashing. The young slaves also had to learn and successfully be able to prove that they had learned or else both the failed students and the teacher got a vicious beating.
This was just cruel! The youths were not learning properly, more focused on peddling than learning, and Bhirae couldn't get up to beat the children when they were inattentive. At this rate the entire class would flunk and Bhirae would be savagely beaten every day until she rotated to a different role in a few days time.
Bhirae resolved herself to the fact that she would get a beating either way, so she focused on peddling and made only a halfhearted attempt to teach. It wasn't like they could learn anything in this forced peddling environment anyway.
The entire factory district was terrible now, the few perks of the job were now mostly gone. Dracon Arzogahn had successfully held onto the Zasbak factory district of Gahastorest level for 2 entire weeks and he had been ruthless in his attempts to squeeze even more profit out of it for his own benefit.
They no longer got to take time off watching street battles and therefore hadn't fed their thirst in 2 weeks. Bhirae at least got to feed off the children when the warriors flogged them and beat them, but her own floggings and beatings fed much of this pain back to the children. They were being worked harder than ever now and being fed slightly less than usual, the situation was getting desperate.
Dracon Arzogahn was obsessed with "modernising" Bhirae's factory, which basically meant working everyone almost to death. Vat grown children were usually only sent here very infrequently in small numbers, but the Dracon had completely swamped them with a new generation of workers that they somehow had to raise and educate, all while not losing any productivity.
On the plus side they were being flooded with material from other parts of the Black Dagger territory. Dust, sewerage, trash and bits of old buildings were all being sent for processing and the army of children peddling generators was letting them properly power everything to cope with all the extra materials.
As long as the Kabal kept feeding the children, they kept generating power, and the Kabal seemed to have an endless supply of dead bodies from the constant wars to keep holding on to the factory district. Bhirae sighed, this really sucked.
***...
Kaebros the Kabalite warrior of the Black Dagger grinned arrogantly as he had sex with a slave woman named Bhirae, he had finally proved himself worthy and earned the privilege that he felt was his due.
At merely 30 years old Kaebros was considered extremely young for a dark eldar, but he was so awesome and fearsome that he had risen to the rank of warrior even at this early age.
"It is a great honour for you that I have sex with you." Kaebros told the woman arrogantly.
The woman subserviently agreed and Kaebros felt wonderful. He rewarded her subservience to his greatness by fucking her even harder.
Kaebros liked Bhirae, so much so that he had been bothered to actually learn her name. She was a very attractive woman, whipcord thin, lean muscled and strong, yet utterly subservient and knew her place. She was, if he was honest, stronger and more formidable than Kaebros but still completely and totally submissive. Her beautiful lean face was capped with long jet black hair and he liked the look of her.
Kaebros affectionately spat in Bhirae's mouth and she didn't react at all to the humiliating treatment, merely swallowing his saliva. Kaebros smiled and rewarded her with more spitting, she was such a lovely woman.
Kaebros felt extremely comfortable every time he lay with Bhirae, very VERY comfortable. He had first noticed her beauty on the very first day and he had made a point of fucking her every single night over the last fortnight. He just found her complete subservience and beautiful form intoxicating.
Bhirae knew her place in life and it was absolutely beautiful. Only a few like Kaebros were worthy of raising above the rank of slavery, everyone else was utterly inferior and deserved to be slaves. Most of the slave scum had arrogantly thought that they should rise higher like Kaebros had, it was nice to meet a girl like Bhirae who embraced her lowly place in life and Kaebros actually admired this about her.
Just over two weeks ago Kaebros had been a slave like Bhirae, a slave despite deserving so much more. But the Kabal of the Black Dagger had wisely seen his potential and added him to their ranks. Kaebros honestly felt that he had what it took to rise all the way to Archon of the Black Dagger, he knew beyond doubt that he was worthy of conquering the entire galaxy!
Kaebros smiled at this thought and grunted as he came inside Bhirae yet again. He collapsed on top of her panting heavily and kissed her possessively.
Kaebros slowly rolled off Bhirae and lay beside her catching his breath. She did not move, holding her arms above her head and keeping her legs spread. Semen was oozing out of her and falling on the sheet that covered the mattress.
Kaebros absentmindedly reached out a hand and played with her nipples. It was an amazing feeling how she just let him do whatever he liked to her. Back when he was a slave the slave women had resisted his rightful sexual advances. Finally being able to just touch any slave woman he liked any way he liked gave him such a wonderful feeling of arrogance and self assurance.
Kaebros tried tickling Bhirae in various places. She laughed but didn't move. He pinched and twisted her nipples and she hissed in pain but still didn't move. No matter what he did to her she didn't offer any resistance at all. Kaebros smiled and kissed the amazing woman. Bhirae submissively returned every kiss and Kaebros had a wonderful time making out with her.
"You nearly done? I want a turn of that slave." Asked another warrior named Brahis.
Kaebros held Bhirae possessively and said, "Bhirae here is my girl, sleep with someone else. I'm going to be spending all night with her."
Brahis sneered but did not press the issue and instead helped himself to a less attractive unattended slave woman sleeping on a nearby mattress.
Kaebros smiled and stroked his fingers through Bhirae's soft hair.
"Have no fear beloved Bhirae, you're my girl and I will make sure that you are mine alone," he said to her and kissed her lovingly.
***...
Bhirae was irritated by the arrogant young loser who had seemingly become completely obsessed with her, but she of course didn't dare to let on that she was unimpressed by her unwanted suitor.
Why couldn't he just fuck her and then leave her alone the way the other men did? This was extremely inconvenient.
She had had Kabalite Warriors crush on her in the past, but thankfully they never hung around long as the factory constantly changed hands. This time however it was looking less and less likely that the Kabal of the Black Dagger was going to be driven away anytime soon and for two weeks she had endured this relentless braggart!
She hoped against hope that he would be killed soon in one of the daily unsuccessful attacks on the district by the other Kabals.
She had survived for over 100 years by being the most complete submissive doormat to every Kabalite warrior she encountered. She never resisted anyone as a policy and she was not about to start now.
Bhirae would do as she always did and just offer no resistance of any kind and hope that the problem went away on its own. Eventually this young fool would die in battle, and then Bhirae and the other slaves would be fed on his detoxified dead body.
All of them died in the end, they were so foolish to ever become Kabalite warriors in the first place. They temporarily gained enormous power and privilege, but always within a few decades the vast majority of them were dead. Young upstarts joined the Kabals, gleefully raped Bhirae and the other slave women, and then died agonising deaths at a young age.
It gave Bhirae enormous satisfaction to eat the bodies of almost every man who ever raped her.
Go on fools, have your fun and rape me, later on I will EAT you!
While they died and became lunch, Bhirae survived year after year, outliving almost all of these arrogant rapists. Soon she would be eating this arrogant fool too.
But despite thinking these thoughts, Bhirae kept her face completely submissive and replied to all questions by telling this Kaebros exactly what he wanted to hear.
"Why yes, of COURSE I will be your girlfriend Kaebros", "why yes I think that you are extremely handsome", "of course size doesn't matter", "of COURSE I am not faking my orgasms".
On and on Bhirae just submitted to anything like a complete doormat. 100 years of experience had drummed into her "never say no to a Kabalite Warrior", so she just said yes to everything and acquiesced to his will. It was all lies, blatant sycophancy, and it worked wonderfully in keeping Kaebros happy which in turn kept Bhirae from being murdered.
Bhirae sighed internally as she agreed enthusiastically to get pregnant by Kaebros. Why wouldn't he just DIE already?
***...
Bhirae groaned inwardly as she went on an official "date" with her new loser "boyfriend" Kaebros. Despite all her silent prayers, her unwanted suitor refused to just die!
She put on an entirely fake beaming smile and walked beside him submissively as he led her out of the factory and out into the great unknown beyond the Zasbak district. She didn't like being this far away from home, if Kaebros died then she might not be able to return home again!
Bhirae HATED Kaebros for putting her in such extreme danger, if she got separated from one of the few viable factories then very little value would be placed on her life and she might be killed for sport or used to make slave food! Everything about this "date" had grotesque danger written all over it. The stupid STUPID young man!
Bhirae felt numb with shock as she saw just how BIG Low Commorragh was. She had no real memories of ever being out of the Zasbak district of Gahastorest level and had naively imagined that Low Commorragh as a whole was small enough to visit every part of it in a reasonable time frame. Instead she found a completely endless spread of buildings in every direction stretching off eternally.
Compared to the golden oasis of the Zasbak factory district, the surrounding districts were in an absolutely sorry state. The sky bridge roadway was poorly maintained in these districts and lacked piezoelectric sheeting to make use of the footfalls. In places huge holes were blasted through the road surface and Bhirae felt unsafe just walking on this sky bridge here.
It was dark, terribly dark, the only illumination was the distant dim glow from the now obscured Zasbak factory district many miles away down the winding sky bridge road networks. There was the occasional wind turbine spinning in the updrafts rising from the bottomless depths beside the sky bridges, but apart from this there were very few signs of profitable activity going on here.
Mostly it was just an endless forest of dark starscraper buildings rising from the impossible depths and disappearing up into the equally impossible heights above. Neither top nor bottom of the buildings were visible, merely the long treelike trunks. The buildings were utterly dark inside judging by the windows and doors, but despite this, a huge crowd of faces gazed down at them from every opening, showing the buildings to be heavily populated.
Bhirae huddled fearfully closer to Kaebros, not liking the hungry looks of the people in those windows. She was in terrible danger here and just wanted to go home to her safe forced labor factory.
Kaebros noticed her obvious fear and arrogantly put a protective arm around her. He looked unbearably smug, grinning like a complete snob and put on a great show of comforting her to feed his own ego.
"You need not fear Bhirae, you have your formidable Kabalite Warrior boyfriend to keep you safe. Just stay by my side and I will protect you girl." Kaebros told her in his most arrogant voice.
Bhirae clung closer to him and said, "You make me feel so safe. Without you here I would be weeping in terror, you are such a wonderful protector."
Kaebros smiled smugly and put on a great show of kissing her, making sure that all the hungrily gazing faces in the windows could see him kissing her. Bhirae returned the kisses and clung to him for dear life.
As pathetic as Kaebros was, he was currently wearing the uniform of an official Kabalite Warrior of the Kabal of the Black Dagger, and any attack against him would be regarded as a declaration of war against the entire Kabal, with lethal consequences for the perpetrators. This alone was the reason that they hadn't already been killed and was Bhirae's only hope of survival.
When his ego was satisfied Kaebros led Bhirae further down the sky bridge, right into the heart of Black Dagger territory. While the place he had stopped to put on a show of kissing her had been only sparsely walked by patrols of warriors, this new area was swarming with armed patrol squads.
The patrols halted Kaebros and demanded the pair identify themselves and state their business.
"I am Kabalite Warrior Kaebros of the Black Dagger Kabal, under command of Dracon Arzogahn and this is my slave girlfriend Bhirae. I am currently off duty and am taking my girl out on a date." Kaebros said proudly.
The patrol conferred with Dracon Arzogahn's command centre via a communicator and confirmed that Kaebros was indeed who he said he was and had permission to go on leave before allowing the pair to proceed.
Bhirae made a great show of holding onto Kaebros as they entered this highly militarised Kabal stronghold district, completely dependent upon Kaebros for ever getting home alive now. Kaebros smiled and showed off by passionately kissing Bhirae in the middle of the street in front of the patrol groups.
"We get it, you are fucking that girl. Stop showing off you loser." Sneered a Sybarite officer of the nearest patrol group.
Kaebros tore around angrily but then bowed subserviently as soon as he saw the rank of the speaker.
"Yes Sybarite", Kaebros said fearfully and led Bhirae away by the hand quickly into a dark alcove to save face.
It took all of Bhirae's strength to keep her internal laughter from showing at all in her face or body language, Kaebros really was a complete loser!
Some time later after Kaebros had calmed down from his wounded pride, he emerged from the dark alcove he had been sulking in (by having face saving sex with Bhirae). He took the disheveled Bhirae by the hand and continued to lead her into the fortress district.
The district was well lit in strategic places but dark in other places, presumably to let them see invading enemies without themselves being seen. It was also fabulously wealthy, clearly taking wealth from the entire Black Dagger territory and concentrating it here.
They actually had enough fuel for plasma generators here and several dozen were visibly glowing with power in various out of the way places behind armoured curtain walls that made them impossible to hit with sniper fire from outside the heavily fortified district, but still left them open to other directions to let them air cool at maximum efficiency.
Firing holes dotted every wall in cunning places, automated splinter cannons scanned back and forth on armoured fortified listening posts in strategic points along every sky bridge road, and all in all the place looked as heavily armed and fortified as it was possible to be.
Kaebros fearlessly led Bhirae past every heavily over gunned defence without incident and proceeded into some sort of pleasure mini-district right near the centre of the the greater fortress district. Brothels, drug dens and drinking establishments were everywhere, and screaming dark eldar who had wronged the Kabal in some way were locked in pillaries and being brutally flogged by eager crowds.
Bhirae shuddered in pleasure as she observed the floggings, feasting on the pain energy. After 2 weeks without quenching the thirst, Bhirae's soul was becoming very thirsty indeed and she eagerly drank in the delicious suffering.
Kaebros noticed her obvious pleasure and smiled to himself. He led her away from the wonderful pain and into a building with an armoured door that opened after a brief pause and a conversation through a camera.
Kaebros led Bhirae to a counter desk of some sort and handed some type of coin to a cruel looking dark eldar man standing behind the counter. The man gave Kaebros a metal key and told him to go to room number 41 on the second floor.
Bhirae didn't know what this place was and made a point of never asking questions. She simply followed as Kaebros led, completely compliant and silent unless spoken to first. Kaebros was not forthcoming with information either, leaving Bhirae completely at his mercy.
Kaebros led her by the hand to room 41 on the second floor and used to key to enter the heavy armoured door. Bhirae silently entered and was amazed at what she saw.
It was clearly a torture chamber, full of blood stained implements such as knives, and waiting for them on a blood stained metal table was a chained and struggling green xenos.
"We not like dis! Let us go!" The xenos said in an irritating high pitched voice.
It was clearly some type of lesser orkoid species, either a "snottling" or a "gretchin" from what little Bhirae knew about such creatures.
Low Commorragh was infested with orkoid mushrooms and their spores. From personal experience Bhirae knew that any suitably large pile of dust or sewerage that was left undisturbed for long enough would give rise to these creatures. They grew in the dust like vegetable tumours, erupting out when fully developed to wander their surroundings and cause mischief if not quickly caught.
The warriors always tried to capture these creatures alive and dragged them away to an unknown fate. At last Bhirae had some idea of what they did with these creatures.
Kaebros directed Bhirae to sit on a chair and watch "the show", and she obeyed without question.
The xenos was bound completely spread eagle with metal chains, and despite it's frantic struggling it was clearly not going anywhere. It was naked, but it's species seemed to lack any sexual organs, just a pinprick sized hole that it presumably urinated with between its spindly legs. It had an anus too and it had defecated itself in fear, stinking up the room.
Kaebros picked up a cruel knife and let the xenos see it.
"Please don't hurt us!" The thing begged in its nasal high pitched voice.
Kaebros laughed cruelly and cut into it, making a cut in its irritating nose.
Bhirae thrilled with pleasure as she drank in its pain, feeling some of her terrible thirst be quenched.
Kaebros cut again and again, and Bhirae watched eagerly. Before long the normally passive Bhirae was actually clapping and cheering in applause, actually genuinely enjoying herself for the first time in this date.
Her cheers excited Kaebros and he happily obliged as she found herself verbally howling for more. Kaebros cut off fingers and toes, pulled out teeth with pliers and used scissors on the thing's tongue. The xenos screamed again and again and Bhirae felt orgasmic as she fed on its pain.
Kaebros even let Bhirae have a turn with the pliers and she gleefully pinched the thing's most painful wounds, pinching deeply into bundles of pain receptor nerves. It was extremely fun and Bhirae had a wonderful time.
Together the pair slowly tortured the xenos to death, and it was incredibly romantic! Bhirae felt thrills all over her body and for the first time ever she started to notice Kaebros in a sexual way.
She was incredibly turned on by the romantic torture date and she admitted that she had misjudged Kaebros too fast. This was the most romantic thing anyone had ever done for her and she was feeling very receptive to him now.
As the xenos died, Bhirae for the first time ever took sexual initiative and made the first move in passionately kissing him. Kaebros was taken aback by her sudden assertiveness but didn't seem to mind it in the least. They made out passionately, their loins aching with desire and pulled each other's clothes off. The torture chamber came equipped with a bed for exactly this situation and the couple passionately fucked on it.
Bhirae almost never got to actually enjoy the sex she had constantly, and she savoured this rare treat of getting genuine pleasure from it.
She kissed Kaebros in a hungry frenzy as he energetically penetrated her and she even got to enjoy a real orgasm for once... Not just once but over and over again!
She moaned so loudly and so much from these genuine orgasms that she felt her throat ache, but she couldn't stop moaning and screaming!
Wonderful hours later Bhirae and Kaebros lay wrapped in each other's arms like equals. The affection they felt was mutual, at least for now, and they gazed into each other's eyes in wonder, amazed that the other could give them so much pleasure.
They didn't say much, they didn't need to. They merely lay in each other's arms, kissing occasionally and feeling utterly comfortable.
The body of the dead xenos was cold now and starting to smell, but the pair just lay in romantic bliss, oblivious to everything except each other.
