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Part 10: The shafts are iron-bound and arrows are the shuttles

"I'd appreciate if you were swift about it."
Sola looks at me with her shiny brown eyes, lets out a tiny wee, and barks. I pet her silky head. She wags her fluffy tail.
"Nice work, but we both know there is more. Don't be shy now."
I pick some flowering dogwood on the way back to Eir's cave.
Sky wakes up as we enter. Sola jumps on the bed.
"Bad girl, Sola. Get off. Off!"
He slides out from under the covers and kneels to pet her.
"Thank you for taking care of her, Maiden." He looks up at me. Smiles.
"You heard Eir. I don't want to piss her off."
I put the dogwood in a cup with some water. Soon the whole cave smells like spring. I sit down on the fur rug by the hearth. Sky curls up at my feet. Puts his head on my lap. Moans with delight when my fingers disappear in his hair. I bend forward, and he puts his arms around my neck. I touch my lips to his. Then bite him on the shoulder. On the neck. The lips. Pushing my tongue into his mouth, going deep. He sucks my tongue, eyes closed. I place my palm on his throat. He trembles.

I kiss him hard, but my touch is gentle. Featherlight fingers on his neck, his shoulders, his face. He lets out a tiny sound when I bite his tongue. I grip his throat with both hands. My kisses soften, caressing his lips with mine. I see his eyes turn upwards as I choke him. I let him breathe.
"Turn over."
He lays down on the fur. I rip off his shirt. His loincloth. Expose his perfect ass. Sharp intake of breath when I strike him with my hand. I see his skin turn red. I strike him again, harder. He squirms.
"Too hard?"
"No. No." He trembles with joy as I take the loincloth and tie it around his eyes. He crosses his hands behind his back, waiting to be tied.
"I won't tie your hands. But you will not move them until I let you. Understood?" He nods his head.
I take my whip and strike him. He cries out with surprise, having expected my hand. I dig my nails into his side. Then strike his back with the whip.
"Silence."
I watch him struggle, he is biting his lips every time I strike a blow on his ass. It has turned a deep red. I place my hand on it. He whimpers.
"I told you to be quiet. Turn around." I grip his cock, it feels rock hard. Squeeze his balls gently. He sighs. I rip off the cover from his eyes. His mouth opens. I softly push the handle of the whip inside. Deeper now, watch the saliva gather in the corner of his mouth. Drip. I stare into his eyes all the while.
His hips lift when I grip his cock again, he tosses back his head, sighing. Eyes closed now. I strike him with the whip across the abdomen. He grits his teeth. The next blow is across his thighs. Softly first, then harder. Harder. Harder. His face is flushed now, breathing with an open mouth, sweat trickling down his side. His scent intoxicates me, the taste of salt on my tongue is delicious.

I strike again, and he can't choke back the whimper when the whip lands on his balls. I push my fist into his mouth, and hit him again. Again. He trashes around, tears in his eyes. I moisten my finger and place it on his anus. His eyes are wide.
I enter him slowly, feeling him tighten around my finger. I pick up the whip again. Tickle his face with it, then his cock. I play with him until he almost comes, but stop it just in time.
"Please don't stop." His voice is barely a whisper.
"I told you to be quiet. Twice."
He trembles as I get up. Take the candle from the mantelpiece. Then pour molten wax on his thighs. He puts his hand on his mouth, fighting to remain quiet. His eyes widen as I hold the candle over his balls. The first drop of the hot wax makes him jump. Another drop. Both hands on his mouth. I watch him quiver with pain, with joy. I slip my ring on his cock. Then stand up.

He looks at me, panic garhering in his eyes. Gets up, drops to his knees.
I smile, gently. But my stare is cold.
"You were disbehaving. You need to be taught a lesson."
His mouth opens.
"Do we agree?" He nods, closes his eyes. Ready to take the punishment.
"You won't be coming today."
His eyes open, he looks shocked. Desperate. I look at his rock hard cock. Put the tip of my finger on it. His body shakes, almost violently. Gentle stroke down his shaft. He stops breathing. Two fingers, circling the rim of the ring. Going upward in a spiral. I take my hand off him.
" I might still want to fuck you though. Stay hard."


Continuation:

Part 1 (15 sep 2023)
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 (30 mar 2020)
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 (30 mar 2020)
Part 22: The stars knew not where their stations were (30 mar 2020)
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 (5 jan 2022)
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)
Part 42: From the stall now one of your wolves lead forth (29 mar 2020)
Part 43: Falsely thou asketh me, Freya, to go (16 apr 2020)
Part 44: For so in the glance of thine eyes I see (5 may 2020)
Part 45: On the way of the slain thy lover goes with thee (6 may 2020)
Part 46: Wild dreams, methinks are thine when thou sayest my lover is with me (15 aug 2021)
Part 47: On the way of the slain (11 may 2020)
Part 48: Long is the way, long must thou wander (15 aug 2021)
Part 49: But long is love as well (20 may 2020)
Part 50: Thou mayst find, perchance, what Thou fain wouldst have (15 aug 2021)
Part 51: If the Fates their favor will give (13 jul 2020)
Part 52: And now I have what I ever hoped (17 jul 2020)

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