As the Valkyries sing their song
|His blood calls out for me. This one is mine. I see the Sisters disappear in the thunderclouds.|
"In her name I claim you."
His eyes widen in terror.
"Are you not one of Oden's maidens?"
I lift off my helmet. Toss my hair back.
"This is your lucky day, warrior. You get to ride the kitty wagon."
I grab his shoulder. He falls to his knees. I bend down and kiss his pale lips, so cold. He shivers.
They are all afraid of Freya.
"Will... will you take me to her?"
"When I'm done with you. My name is Mist."
He gasps. Probably heard some stories.
"I will serve you well, Maiden. I promise. My name is..." I strike him across the face without warning.
"Did I ask your name?"
He shakes his head, looking anxiously at my hand.
"You speak when I ask you. Now, get naked."
It takes a while for him to undress. Stands on all four, without me asking. I smile.
"You know about me, warrior. Good." I run my finger down his spine before I bridle him.
"This will be a ride to remember."
He shivers as I sit on his back. Squeeze him with my thighs until he looses his breath. I draw his head backwards, until he almost collapses. Tickle his face with my whip. His mouth is open, begging to be used. Lips closing around the handle of the whip, as I softly slide it in. Not too deep, I don't want him to lose it. Not yet, anyway. I let up the pressure, let him catch his breath. Unbuckling my belt. I feel him shiver under me as I tickle him with my nails. The first strike with the belt on his ass is quite soft. Still, he gasps.
"Did I hurt you, warrior?"
He shakes his head, saliva dripping from his mouth as he holds the handle of the whip between his teeth. I take the whip, looking into his light blue eyes, hazy with desire. He licks his lips. I lift the whip. He cries out when it comes down on his back. Soon he is crawling at my feet, chest heaving, tears dripping on his face. Probably harder than he's ever been. Hands crossed behind his back, his hot face resting on my boot, squeezing the bit between his teeth, reins hanging loose.
"Are you ready, warrior?"
His eyes widen.
"I claim you in her name." My grip on his shaft is anything but gentle. I slip the ring on him. Then take the reins.
Continuation:Part 1 (31 dec 2019)
Part 2: Learn it well and tell it to others (2 may 2019)
Part 3: As a blood-red cloud darkens the sky (3 may 2019)
Part 4: Only the Valkyries can choose the slain (3 may 2019)
Part 5: Spears will shatter shields will splinter (4 may 2019)
Part 6: Swords will gnaw like wolves through armor (4 jun 2019)
Part 7: Let us now wind the web of war (10 may 2019)
Part 8: With swords unsheated away from here (6 may 2019)
Part 9: Let us advance and wade through the ranks (14 sep 2019)
Part 10: The shafts are iron-bound and arrows are the shuttles (17 may 2019)
Part 11: The Valkyries go weaving with drawn swords (14 sep 2019)
Part 12: We sang well victory songs (10 may 2019)
Part 13: Where friends of us are exchanging blows (17 may 2019)
Part 14: The web of man grey as armor (14 sep 2019)
Part 15: Will cross it with a crimson weft (15 may 2019)
Part 16: Where the warrior banners are forging forwards (17 may 2019)
Part 17: The news of disaster will spread through lands (14 sep 2019)
Part 18: The Sun, sister of the Moon from South (10 jul 2019)
Part 19: Her right hand cast over heaven's rim (27 may 2019)
Part 20: No knowledge she had where her home should be (4 jun 2019)
Part 21: The Moon knew not what might was his (14 sep 2019)
Part 22: The stars knew not where their stations were (14 sep 2019)
Part 23: From below the dragon dark comes forth (21 jun 2019)
Part 24: The bodies of men on his wings he bears (14 sep 2019)
Part 25: Then sought the Gods their assembly-seats (14 sep 2019)
Part 26: Thence come the maidens, mighty in wisdom (6 jul 2019)
Part 27: One did I see in the wet woods bound (27 jul 2019)
Part 28: Wise shall he seem who well can question, and also answers well (14 sep 2019)
Part 29: Nought is concealed that men may say amongst the sons of men (10 sep 2019)
Part 30: Speak thou of hell, for of heaven I know (30 oct 2019)
Part 31: All to know that I fain would ask, who shall vengeance win for the evil work (28 sep 2019)
Part 32: No wise-woman art thou, nor wisdom hast (13 oct 2019)
Part 33: Maiden, awake! Wake thee, my friend. (18 oct 2019)
Part 34: My sister Hyndla, in thy hollow cave! (18 oct 2019)
Part 35: Already comes darkness and ride must we (20 oct 2019)
Part 36: To Valhall, to seek the sacred hall (23 oct 2019)
Part 37: The favour of Allfather seek we to find, to his followers gold he gladly gives (11 nov 2019)
Part 38: And to Sigurd he gave a sword as gift (14 nov 2019)
Part 39: Triumph to some, and treasure to others (2 dec 2019)
Part 40: To many wisdom, and skill in words (12 dec 2019)
Part 41: Fair winds to the sailor, to the singer his art and a manly heart to many a hero (31 dec 2019)
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