Wheel of Time – Enslaved by the A'dam 5 By Kylix

M/M, bdsm, NC, whipping, humil, authoritarian

This is kinda like a fanfiction of The Wheel of Time. No copyright infringement intended. As a work of fiction, names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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Glossary

One Power, the Source, Saidin, Saidar – Source of energy which channelers can tap. The Power is drawn from the male and female halves of the Source, Saidin and Saidar respectively. 5 different elements (Air, Water, Earth, Fire, Spirit) can be drawn from the Power, and subsequently woven together to produce tangible effects.

A'dam - a silver collar attached to a bracelet. The collar effectively makes the channeler a slave of the leash-holder.

Damaro / damane – male / female channeler who is enslaved

Marath'damaro / marath'damane – free male / female channeler yet to be enslaved

Morul'dam / sul'dam – male / female leash-holder who controls the damaro

Der'morul'dam / der'sul'dam – senior male / female leash-holder ------------------------------------------------------

Epilogue

"Did you know your warder bond is a two-way bond?"

Joran blinked. "Yes. I can feel your emotions and you can feel mine. Our sensations are also shared it seems."

They were lying together in bed, getting ready for sleep, Halvate's naked body cuddled against Joran's own hairy one. Joran ran a hand down Halvate's smooth chest, tickling his tight, golden-yellow skin and feeling the frissons rebound through the bond. He ran a finger in circles over Halvate's nipple and smiled as both of them sucked in a breath.

"Like this."

"No, master," Halvate said testily as he pulled Joran's hand away. Despite the concessions Joran had managed to extract from Halvate regarding what constituted proper da'covale behavior for the Westlands, calling him "Master" was something that Halvate had adamantly refused to change. "Stop distracting me."

"I want you to be distracted."

"Argh, fine, it's probably easier to show you." Halvate concentrated and commanded, "Pinch your nipples."

With a gasp, Joran felt a twisting in his mind and felt his hands go to his own nipples of their own accord. He stopped himself just before he gave himself a crushing pinch.

"What was that?!"

Halvate looked at him soberly. "The two-way bond. Didn't you know your warder bond had an element of Compulsion?"

Joran goggled at Halvate in disbelief. "Yes, but it doesn't work with channelers. And the Compulsion is supposed to be one-way. From me to you."

"No, it's two-way. Although channelers can stop themselves if they're strong enough. Like you just did."

"Bloody ashes," Joran swore as a thrill of excitement shot through him. "You can Compel me to dance naked in the streets?"

"You want to dance naked in the streets?" Halvate asked, lust filling his eyes.

"No! Just a stupid question. Don't you dare get any ideas!" Joran scolded.

"Don't worry, if you want to dance naked in the streets I will do it with you," Halvate teased.

"Ugh, stop it!" Joran pinched Halvate's nipple hard, feeling the excitement rebound on him. "I am your master and you will not Compel me to dance in the streets."

"Yes master," Halvate said, grinning. "Anyway, I was thinking more along the lines of this." He reached down and grabbed Joran's semi-hard cock. "I can Compel you not to come no matter how much you want to, unless I give you permission."

Joran's heart thumped in excitement as he recalled the last time he was bound in chastity by the a'dam. "Light," Joran breathed, his voice suddenly rough with lust.

"Oh yeah, you like it, don't you master? To have your boy control your monster cock and have it hard and dripping and unable to come?" Halvate's silky baritone whispered. His light blue eyes darkened with lust into blue-green orbs as he stared into Joran's eyes.

"Light," Joran panted as a thrill of lust shot straight to his groin. His traitorous cock had immediately stiffened to full mast in Halvate's hand, and dribbled a bit of slime onto Halvate's body. Ever since Hido had left and Halvate had conceded to behave like a normal person, his original mind-blowing orgasm while riding Halvate's cock was all he could think of.

"Oh yeah, I can tell you like it. But you'll need to accept it in your heart and body for the Compulsion to stick. If you do that, then even if you change your mind, only I can release the Compulsion. You'd be forever at my mercy."

"Oh Light," Joran moaned as his cock jerked. A long lifetime of chastity, his hard cock unable to come and dripping with need. It was all Joran could do not to spurt that very moment.

"I'll be so tough that your nuts will be so full of seed and your cock aching so hard that you'd beg to do anything to have release," Halvate promised silkily as he ran a finger up Joran's eleven inch erection.

"Unghh," Joran groaned as he pumped out another dribble of slime. "Blazes Halvate, you make me so hard..."

"Do you remember how sweetly you begged me for release?"

Joran whimpered as the memories of that feverish night filled his mind.

"Do you accept?"

Joran stared deeply into Halvate's blue-green eyes, his heart thumping with excitement and hesitation. Through the bond, he could feel Halvate's dark thrill and exhilaration, but underneath all that he could also feel Halvate's deep affection that he had come to recognize as love. In that moment, Joran made up his mind. "Bloody ashes, yes, master, take my manhood and make it yours."

"Alright," Halvae said as he kissed Joran gently. "Accept my Compulsion and let it suffuse through your whole body," Halvate commanded. Joran gasped as he felt the twisting in his mind again, except this time he didn't fight it and allowed it to encompass his own body. When it ended, Joran didn't feel any different.

"Did it work?" Joran asked, frowning.

"Why don't we check?" Halvate asked teasingly as he ran his palm all over Joran's sensitive head.

"Ahhh!" Joran stiffened his back and moaned as his sensitive glans were stimulated.

"Light, I forgot the bond is two-way," Halvate breathed heavily as he sucked in a breath. "I'm not going to be able to test without shooting my seed."

Joran's traitorious cock twitched as he imagined Halvate's orgasm coursing through him even as his own body denied him his own. "Plow my ass, master, make me beg for release," Joran said as he dribbled even more slime from his cock. He spread his legs as Halvate got up and bent over him.

"You called me master twice," Halvate said amusedly as he aimed his own erection at Joran's hole.

"Oh yeah, in bed you can be my master," Joran said, smiling as he ran his hands over Halvate's tight, muscular chest. "I'll be your big hulking slave, helplessly begging you to fuck me senseless." He gently kneaded Halvate's nipples, feeling his own harden in response to the shared stimulation. "Master, make me scream, please."

"You have your wish, my slave," Halvate growled as he thrust into Joran's tight hole. Joran gasped as shared pleasure jolted his cock and ass. He could hear Halvate breathing hard as he rammed his stiff pole in and out. Light, this would never get old.

Joran reached a hand to his hard and dripping cock, feeling a strange relief that he was able to touch his own cock without zapping it brutally. He took himself in his hand and started pumping it, making both of them gasp in pleasure.

"If you continue that you'll make me come," Halvate growled as he slapped Joran's hand away. Joran felt a thrill as Halvate took his hands and locked it above his head, then leaned in to kiss him deeply. Joran loved it so much when the younger boy got all dominant on him.

"Mnngh," Joran groaned as Halvate plundered his mouth and tongue. With every plunge of Halvate's rod, Joran could feel the sweetness clenching deep inside him even as his own cock jerked in sympathetic pleasure. He could feel the pleasure mounting for both of them, rapidly approaching a fever pitch as Halvate rammed his ass harder and harder.

"Beg me," Halvate commanded, his silky baritone rumbling against Joran's body.

"Unggh! Master! Make me come, please!" Joran cried out in desire as Halvate brutalized his ass. "Ahh, yes, master, harder!"

"Oh yes, my slave, my handsome, muscular, slave, beg me!"

"Master! Please!"

With a grunt, Joran felt Halvate stiffen against him, and then threw his head back and howled as Halvate's climax blasted through the bond, surging through his taut body and his own quivering cock as he felt Halvate unload spurt after spurt of his man seed inside his ass.

"Oh Light, that felt so good," Halvate groaned as he pulled his deflating erection out of Joran's ass, his seed dribbling out of Joran's well-used hole.

Joran whimpered in frustration as Halvate collapsed onto him. Halvate's hot sweaty body frotted against Joran's own furry skin as he laid his head down on Joran's chest.

"Master, I need to come," Joran begged plaintively. He could feel Halvate's post-climax afterglow, but if anything it only made Joran quiver even more with frustration. His cock was so hard it was throbbing with pain.

Halvate raised his head and gave Joran an amused smile. "You didn't come?"

"Bloody ashes, master, stop torturing me, please."

Halvate gave Joran a dark smile which made Joran clench his cock in excitement. "Oh yeah, it definitely worked," Halvate drawled as he ran his hand down Joran's swollen shaft, making Joran arch his back and whimper in frustration.

"I think I've just found my favorite toy," Halvate said as he pumped Joran's hard cock slowly. Joran squirmed and moaned as Halvate slowly edged his cock, causing streams of slime to burble from his slit. He could feel Halvate's spike of sadistic pleasure through the bond as Joran writhed.

"Master," Joran sobbed in a suffering tone. "Faster, please..."

"Oh no, my muscular slave, I don't think so. I really like you like this, all hard and suffering. And you know what, this is even better than the a'dam. With this, not even my touch can get you to come now - your body has removed its ability to trigger your orgasm unless I give you permission. Who knows, maybe you'll get to come next month?"

Joran whimpered at the thought of being swollen with need for an entire month. He gasped as his cock clenched and pulled at his nuts painfully.

"And you like it so much, don't you," Halvate teased as he ran a finger over Joran's slimy cockhead, making Joran groan. "Imagine, I get to suck you off and tease your poor, massive rod, and meanwhile you're going crazy, all helpless and unable to come no matter what I do. And the best part is, you even get to feel my orgasm as I spurt all over your own aching cock, with no pleasure of your own."

A helpless whimper escaped Joran's throat as his frustration mounted.

"Well, too bad. It's late and if we don't wake up in time for morning muster we'll be spanked by Marvin. I'm not sure you want your big stiff Asha'man cock bouncing in front of all the recruits as you get your bubble butt spanked."

Joran growled as he turned over and pinned the smaller boy below his own bulk. "Oh yes, master, you'd like to see me, all big and hulking, getting my ass spanked in front of all the recruits, don't you? You know, you may not let me come, but don't forget the bond is also two-way. You'll be feeling my frustration all day long. I won't be the only one hard and dripping."

Joran smiled as the ramifications of his chastity dawned on Halvate's face.

"Ready for another round now?" Joran asked impishly as he spread Halvate's legs apart and teased his tight boyish hole with his swollen erection. "My turn to make you whimper and writhe in sweet ecstasy." He gently eased his monstrous erection between Halvate's bubble cheeks, and sighed in satisfaction as Halvate's warm cherry tickled his glans.

"I guess we'll just both be squirming in pain tomorrow morning, our rockhard erections waving in the recruits' faces when Marvin spanks our bare asses," Joran said playfully.

Halvate could only gasp and hold on for dear life as Joran plunged in.

---------The End-----------

Well that's it. I knew I wanted to write about enslaved channelers after reading the Wheel of Time, but I made several drafts of the first chapter and the storylines just kinda petered out. This draft started out quite strongly, and I wrote the first 5 chapters in one sitting, but then I had a lot of trouble continuing. It's funny how stories work - I wrote the chapter on Hido whipping Joran with the goal of some epic battle and escape in mind, but in the end it was way too much trouble to write about some epic Seanchan vs Black Tower fight. Still, I thought the story wrapped up nicely - there are one or two teasers that I couldn't quite fit into the story (like how Halvate got his scars and what happened to Kieran in the end) but oh well, it's not particular hard to imagine.

Anyway I had been thinking to throw in an Omake chapter regarding "What if Dorian had been captured?" and a threesome with Halvate, Joran and Dorian. We'll see if I get around to writing it. Having two hunks servicing your body... or even better yet, getting the father and son to fuck each other while neither is allowed to cum... Damn and I had such interesting plans for Dorian too. Too bad he didn't get much action in this story.

So that's it for this story, hope you guys enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

-Kylix