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La Vengeance est Douce

By Mitora

(mitora@mail.hongkong.com)

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The Dark Crystal is trademark of Jim Henson and Frank Oz. Briear LeFleur is an original character of mine. DO NOT USE HIM WITHOUT PERMISION OF MINE. BTW, take it easy on me, since English is slightly developed, but still second langage of mine.

WARING: This fic contains Homosexual sex, non-consentual BDSM, torture and anal refrences. If this ofend you, LEAVE!!! Don't whine or cry to me.

NOTE: "La Vengeance est Douce" is French for "The sweetness of revenge". Apropriate, NE?

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As told by Chamberlain and Briear LeFleur, Chamberlain's new puppet

Briear: Well well, I am a total poster child for a life of debauchery entered with the predatory rap of fine leather meeting the floors of the club in an almost ravishing step. A dainty pirouette of heel in those perilous black lether brought me forward into this strange dark palace of this strange world. Though I am not human (I am a part of humanoid mystical race), I came from France, living a life of luxury and decadence. I like to hang out in night clubs, dance around with other guys, lift weights and practicing with my psychic powers and toying with boyfriends ^_^

This is how I met Chamberlain, my ultimate master of the high Skeksis race and how Chamberlain got revenge on what the Emperor of all Skeksis did to him.

Chamberlain: Mmmmmm....I always dreamt of having a slave of my own. Always the bastard SkekUng, the cocky emperor and general who thinks he is better than everyone else got the best slaves. Even the other Skeksis gotten slaves except me. That really pissed me off, until one day, the Neo-Garthim, a new improved version of the old Garthim back on Thyra, captured one hot male whom mysteriously appeared on our world. I was so excited, so I told the Neo-Garthim to free that strange looking young man. The slave told me his name, Briear, of a planet called Earth (Mmmmm...where the hell is that planet? Herd of it, but nowhere nearby our new world.....)

Yes, Briear had perfected the idea of pick-up in this new palace of ours. He was finally one of those, and perhaps one of the most sought after in his nightly profession. Well, Briear's other profession. He had come here for some relief, the giving over of himself that seemed totally unacceptable in the outside world. But this was not the outside world. Nope, this was a world entirely to us, the Skeksis, the thrusting life of all whom officially split up from the UrSkeks all over again, each having our own world and our own allies.

Briear: The ultimate act of submission. The offering a life itself. But I didn't come to offer a life. Merely a night of servitude, the time where my essence were to be drained. The official sign of belonging to the Skeksis. First, before Chamberlain could drain my essence, he had to make sure the coast was clear of anyone else except for other slaves. Luckly, coast was clear, so Chamberlain stripped me nude and sat me in the chair, binding me in spot. Then, the other slaves started to open the crystal wall, getting ready for this ultimate experience of mine. The beams were sent through my eyes, transforming my very soul, it was like almost something sensuous. The liquid of my body was being poured into a vial. My penis becoming cold in the room, cold and hard. I can not wait for some more action to come this way!

"Shut the door slave!" Chamberlain commanded some of the slaves. So the wall finally shut up against some doors, the beams finally died down.....

"When will we start?" I asked, feeling anxious.

"Oh ho, pretty soon!" Chamberlain laughed. "Mmmmmmmm....so soon."

Chamberlain: Heh, SkekUng and the rest always thought they were so lucky, i was about to get even with them.

"Cristal Bats...." I commanded to the flying crystal beings. "Keep a watchout around our fort. Make sure no one gets in my way. HA HA HAH !!!" So the bats flew around the fort, keeping a watchout all over the place. So far, so good, no one on my ass.

Briear: Oh dear, here is where it is all going to start! Woo hoo!

First off, my wrists and ankles were hand cuffed to a bed, nice cold chains. Then the Skeksis Chamberlain put some cloth over my eyes, so I would only feel and not see. That has got to be interesting.

"Mmmmm, are you ready Briear?" Chamberlain crooned, as he was getting himself undressed from all of his many robes and armor (I can tell from the robes and armor faling to the ground). Then, I felt him on top of me! His fingers toy with my pierced nipples as the other hand caressed the bulge between my legs. I moaned softly as my hips bucked and tightened up. Long, talon-like fingers and a thin lithe tail wrapped around my erection as the Skeksis began to

stroke. His hand quickened, and my eyes never

saw Chamberlain through the blindfold.

"Get ready pretty boy!" Chamberlain hissed as he lifted my bonded legs onto his lap. Suddenly, I felt his great huge groath lunge into my stringhole, rubbing up against my anal walls. Man, with all the guys I was with, whether they were human or not, I have not felt great satisfication like this! HA HA HA HA!!!

Chamberlain: "Push harder!!!" the young man screamed out to me. Geez, so he read my mind, typical of those humanoid mystic people. I think he also likes being a slave too, plus, it beats those booooring Podlings of yore!

"MMMMMMM......HAH HAH HAH! IN YOUR FACE SKEKUNG! IN YOUR BUTT FUCK UGLY FACE!!! HAH HAH HAH!!!" Revenge is so sweet, especially if you ended up in a torture chamber at one point of your life. SkekUng may have Tianshaonu and Rishi, but I have Briear, an ideal slave of my own. Always perfered males over females to do what they wish for me to do to them. Suddenly, both of our orgasms came in a rush, and we both passed out on each other, embracing my slave boy.

Briear: This talk about SkekUng? Who was he? Why does Chamberlain hate him so much? Is it something personal perhaps. More than likely so!

"Say Chamberlain, who is this SkekUng guy and what shall we do to him?" I asked, panting from the sweet fun a little while ago.

"Oh. SkekUng? MMMM....well, he is Emperor of Skeksis clan. He defeated me, he humiliated me and he treated me like a puppet, just becuase I tried to defeat him and become emperor. He is such a jerk off." This game me an idea.

"I read your mind loud and clear...." I told him, smiling. Chamberlain looks at me, wide eyed.

"Ha, I knew it. You mystics CAN do that after all. I though it was just a rumour." Chamberlain chided. He then freed me from my chains and blindfold. "Well Briear, I want you to do something for me here...."

"Yes sir?" I asked, approaching the Skeksis. Then he dragged me closer to him, obviously wanting to whisper into my ear.

"I want you to...." Then Chamberlain pointed one of the crystal bats to me. It showed an image of a much older looking Skeksis leaving his throne area, wandering around for a bit. "See him? That is SkekUng, my rival."

"Okay...." I replied blankly.

"Briear, I want you to show him what I am made of. Get even with him, SOON!"

"Yes sir." So I got myself dressed into my skin tight leather body-suit, pulled out my sacred scepter and made my way though the hallways of the Skeksis Citadel, pursuing SkekUng.

I hid myself nice and well, so the Skeksis Emperor would not find me. Damn, and he looks so fierce too. His cold, mad crimson eyes, and wicked facial expression, that sent pre-historic fear into the hearts of many, no matter how brave some were. I felt nervous, but I had to do what needed to be done. So I decided to telepathically summon the Neo-Garthim in the same fashion Chamberlain did.

"Garthim...." I said telepathically as the great chrome-like giant crustaceans lit up like luminous orbs, being active with mavolent energy. "....get the one called SkekUng! I am your new master now! HA HA HA HA HA!!!"

Chamberlain: Alright! My slave, he is doing what I always dreamed of doing! The Neo-Garthim started to rush right forth the "dear" emperor, ganging up on him, trapping him as well.

"What! I am your master, stop this! STOP THIS NOW!!!" SkekUng screamed out in frustration. But thankfully, the Neo-Garthim are now listening to my dear little slave of mine. I cannot believe this! The Emperor/General is gonna get taste of his own medicine. Suddenly, as I watched through a crystal bat, Briear started to lead back the Neo Garthim back from this dungeon, and then using his own magick techniques to suspend SkekUng in mid-air. Then, glowing chains are summoned to hold the poor bastard in place. Then the young man started to use his burst spell to tear off every bit of the Emperor/General's clothings. Ha ha, now he will know how I felt when he tortured me.

Mmmmm.... this is so sweet!

Briear: A rush of monotony raced over my nerve endings, causing my slender palm of hand to rest against the greasy-chill that was the jet table-top, thinking of just what to do first. The midnight leather of my body suit that enclosed my body was as cliched as it sounded, a second skin to me, the devious slave that is I, Briear! SkekUng seemed oblivious and indeed quite nervous to what I was getting ready to do to him, no mater how hard he tried to hide his emotions beneath his tough exterior of body.

"What are you going to do puny young man?" SkekUng asked, bellowing slightly. "Now who sent you here?

"That is none of your damn business." I smirked. "I heard you torture your own kind, and I will give you a taste of my medicine!"

"WHAT? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT YOU DYKE?" SkekUng roared in anger.

"Oh, you shall see soon, EMPEROR!" I laughed out loud.

But for all of that, the hunger at seeing me was filling the General with something he couldn't describe. And it seemed to pulse in the air around him, like fresh blood in the water of a shark's home. Ah yes, the hunger was one of the things I was most used to. After all, hunger was what drove at my inner little demon, sending it cast out into the world to make me what I am today.

I then transformed my scepter into a thorny whip. If nothing else, SkekUng's twisted face was the one who met the singing sear of the thornes of my whip. He was the one me and Chamberlain longed to have him sing out her rightful title, "Master."

His mouth broke open, a huge unearthly scream of pain made at the filling that he wasn't so out of control as he thought. He settled back into the slowly-melting surroundings, his crimson eyes half-closed in pain, the ice rubbing against him with a futile intensity. The room was dim, an unrecognizable mass of lines and shadows to him. A slow glance was made, falling over the walls that were draped in what appeared to be silk the color of freshly shade blood. But I still continue to crack the whip at the will of my master Chamberlain.

"Keep cracking, keep cracking." Chamberlain's voice rasped through my head. Blood started to rush to SkekUng's already half-hardened cock at that thought. He couldn't believe that he was actually here, suffering the torture similar to what Chamberlain has been through with him. Slowly he rose from the tub, the ice trailing over his scaly skin in moistened streams, causing him to shiver as he met the well chilled air. Goose pimples cast over his skin as he looked over the walls again. Whips of every shape and size dotted the silk, glowing and disappearing almost as the black candle's kiss met them all in turn, the flaming ends landing on the pitiful Emperor. An assortment of hooks filled the ceiling and he looked at in fear.

"BASTARD!!!" SkekUng screamed in pain. "If you will release me sometime, I'll fucking kill you! I will sink my teeth into your throat and rip it out!" Brilliant gas-flamed blue bore into him, almost as if daring him to contradict her in some way. My long braided chartreuse hair fell over her shoulders, gleaming like peridot under moonlight. I started to unzip the crotch area of my body suit, exposing my erect manhood. I started to heat it up like a hot over poker in the fire. My penis was now hard as iron and hot like flaming coals over a fire.

"This is for Chamberlain!" I shouted, wacking my hard fiery manhood against SkekUng's cold, sweaty scaly skin. He let out shouts of pain, feeling burned by my nice long dick of mine.

"So this was Chamberlain...." before the Emperor could finish, I wacked him a few more times with cock, burning him in some nice spots. Ha ha ha ha ha!

"Dear emperor, there is one more thing coming to you here." I said, my penis cooling down and shrinking enough to put it back within my suit. "MUET, ET ALLEZ SOURD AUSSI!"

With those very words, I muted the General and made him go deaf for a certain amount of time. I think it would be too cruel to just leave him a vegetable (^^;).

Before he could reflect upon anything yet, the blindfold I carried was lowered over his eyes, and light ceased to exist. Sweat beaded along his face. This was something that was totally new to him. Never before had all of his senses been deprived of him. His hands started to curl into fists as more blindfolds were placed over his eyes.

Time spiraled in on SkekUng as he felt the swinish grip of the bleak emptiness as it encompassed him. He was left merely with the angry thoughts that echoed through his head and all he think of was I, Briear and the orders Chamberlain handed out to me. And he knew that he wanted more slaves, and to eschew Chamberlain out of all the Skeksis. And now he trapped, or rather I and Chamberlain had now imprisoned him and all he could do was sway in mid air with an aching body and a pulsing member.

Sometime later SkekUng felt himself freed from chains and being turned upside down by my telekinetics, a metal rope binding his ankles and tail .

My warm bared flesh that seemed almost to sear him with a placid anger. There was no buildup as he felt his arms becoming slightly slacked. He was still tied but only by his ankles. No foreplay or not thought was made as he felt my mouth on top of his throbbing shaft. His teeth clenched at the control he had been holding for so long fled from him in a long pealisque stream. So I rode him for a few more minutes, the lackluster thrill not what I expected dammit. I started to bite harder and harder on his scaly cock, making that bastard scream against the gag as if somehow this was worse then whatever else he had been through this night. But hey, I only carry out orders now, so what matters?

But all of those thoughts were lost as my teeth was pressed through the flesh of his scaly penis with no numbing at all. He made a screaming expression on his twisted cold face and blacked out as he felt the oxygen slowly starting to be cut off down there...

Chamberlain: Mmmmmm yes, my dream has came true, thanks to my new slave and boy pal. So I decided to make my way down the corridors and onto the room where I was once tortured at for watching SkekUng and Tianshaonu once. I made my way there and found Briear, smiling in sucess.

"I did it for you Chamberlain." he said coyly. "All for you."

"Mmmmm why thank you. You did wonderful." I replied, feeling quite pleased. "Ready for some more fun together Briear?"

"Yeah sure! After dealing with SkekUng....now you can do whatever you please." Briear smiled as me and him went back together to my chamber.

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Epilogue. Once again SkekUng awoke to the feeling of cold running over his scaly body. Cold sweat and blood slid over his naked frame as he looked towards the ceiling for some sort of sign as to where he had ended up. Hr groaned loudly as he tried to force his battered body into a sitting condition. He couldn't believe how battered he felt. His hand rested against the side of his face as he tried to recall what happened after he was taken down. But he couldn't. He simply remembered the feel of Briear's magick and dominance, and the feel of... He looked down slowly, his eyes widening at the teeth marks that scarred his balls. SkekUng felt ruined, his lesser rival has finally defeated him, FOR THE VERY FIRST TIME IN HIS LIFE!

"Damn, that Chamberlain!" SkekUng whined, finally gaining his voice and hearing back. " I am so going to kill him for leaving me a mere shell of myself." As SkekUng whispered to himself in shame and agony, the Tenshi, Tianshaonu came into the room, looking totally horrified.

"Dear SkekUng, WHAT HAPPENED?" the lovely four-winged woman shrieked in concern. SkekUng slightly backed off, until he noticed that it was his slave and number one wife talking to him.

"The bastard Chamberlain, his slave......" he groaned out. "...he.....HE DEFEATED ME! ME, THE EMPEROR!!!" Tianshaonu lifted SkekUng over her shoulder, being careful with him as possible, leading him to his base room.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you." Tianshaonu said softly, healing SkekUng's wounds. "Don't let Chamberlain and his little 'slave boy' get you down. Eventually, you and others will get even."

"Yeah!" SkekUng said, smiling. "I will."