"Land Of The Necromancers"

(Chapter 1) Bottom Of The Food Chain

It had been three generations since the Necromancers arrived on Earth. They conquered our world without a single weapon. Their mind control enabled them to turn humanity into their willing servants. They also had a ravenous appetite for warm flesh. Massive farms were established to supply their needs. Females were milked twice daily and served as breeding stock for a select few of the most well endowed males. The rest were taken to market to be sold as live food for the Necromancers. Young girls could also be purchased as pets or household servants.

My name is Kendra. I enjoy the pampered life of a pet. My masters are Lord Clarr and Governess Peifa. Their imposing stature can appear intimidating, but they have always treated me with kindness and affection. I usually sit at the feet of Governess Peifa. She likes to stroke my beautiful long hair. My extra duties include helping in the kitchen. Lord Clarr makes a daily trip to the market to select a healthy candidate for the evening meal. I was cleaning the kitchen countertops when he delivered a teenager for me to prepare. His naked body was breath taking and that long swaying appendage immediately captured my attention. It will be difficult to watch him being eaten, but thankfully Lord Clarr's powerful mind control will provide a pleasant experience for him during the feast.

Even now he seems anxious to do whatever I say, so after a proper washing I instructed him to lay down on the serving table. My task is to add visual appeal to the main course, so for a healthy glow I use a spiced olive oil rub then add a few garnishments. Those little extras never go unnoticed. The Governess always wants to see a plump juicy erection because it's her favorite appetizer. My hand moves briskly as he whimpers in delight.

"Oh yes, you like that don't you." I said with a snicker. "And look at you growing big and firm! The Governess will be pleased."

I quickly covered my masterpiece with a large red linen and it was showtime. Pushing through the kitchen doors, I wheel the cart into position. After receiving a nod from Lord Clarr, I dramatically unveil the main course. Their smiles told me they were pleased. I bowed respectfully and stepped back to watch.

The Governess winked at me and went to work stroking her favorite treat. Watching her play with her food always gets me excited. The boy was clutching the edges of the serving tray and began breathing heavily. Lord Clarr yawned, appearing bored. As her speed increased, I could tell the cutie was approaching his orgasm. He raised his hips and his moans turned into shouts of passion, then suddenly he cried out as pulsing streams of white cream gushed all over his tummy. The Governess glanced at me and smiled. I could feel myself dripping with excitement. She quickly licked up the warm gravy. I watched intently as her mouth descended over the entire length and with one bite it was gone. He flinched then sighed in pleasure. The mind control was working well. She turned to her mate as she chewed and swallowed like she was telling him something. He chuckled at her theatrics.

Both of them began to attack and devour the rest of his tender flesh. He was in a state of euphoria, totally unaware that he was being consumed. His emotional bliss continued until his body fell limp. The only remaining sound was chewing and the occasional burp as they gorged themselves. I refilled the drink containers and was complemented on the dinner. Their gratitude made me happy. After eating their fill, they retired for the evening. Additional servants came out to clean up the remains.

As a pet, I sleep with the Governess to keep her warm and comfortable. She instructed me on how to properly pleasure her and I quickly became her favorite. One evening Lord Clarr requested my presence in his chamber for the evening. This was something new for me and I wasn't sure what to do but I was anxious to win his favor. He met me at the door of his room and invited me in. I was instructed to disrobe and join him in bed. It was the first time I had seen him without clothing. I was told to relax as he began to fondle me. His mental influence made me feel like I was floating on a warm breeze. My little pussy was soaked with anticipation.

I spread my legs and took a deep breath as he moved on top of me. His massive erection frightened me, but as I felt him penetrate it was like a sense of fulfillment. I moaned in delight with each thrust of his powerful body. I had never experienced anything so thrilling. My climax was quickly building. I wanted to please him so desperately. Suddenly a massive orgasm immersed me in explosive waves of delight! I pressed my face into his chest trying to muffle my scream. Moments later I heard a stressful groan and was flooded with his warm juice. He withdrew and rolled onto his back with a sigh of relief. I sighed as well, knowing that I was pleasing in his eyes.

The next day was my own. I strolled through the flower gardens enjoying the aromas that filled the air. I felt privileged to dwell in such a beautiful place. That afternoon as I was on my way to the kitchen for a snack, I overheard Lord Clarr speaking to a colleague. I kept out of sight as I listened. He was going on about some underground remnant of humans that had become resistant to the mind control. He was concerned that this could threaten the Necromancer way. There was an urgent tone to his voice. I became very upset that these evil humans would seek to destroy my wonderful life.

(Chapter 2) The Kidnapping

That night I was in bed with Governess Peifa. She had fallen asleep after I had spent an hour helping her forget the cares of the day. I thought I heard a noise outside, so I got out of bed to investigate. Pushing the curtain aside I peered into the darkness but could see nothing, so I went over to the door that opened onto the veranda. Turning the handle, I slowly inched my head out. Still nothing, so I stepped out into the night air and whispered "who is there, show yourself." Suddenly a hand covered my mouth. I tried to scream but couldn't make a sound. Then someone picked me up and began running. We must have gone a hundred yards before I was thrown into a waiting van. The door slammed and the vehicle took off as the hand pulled away from my mouth.

HOW DARE YOU!!! My master will tear you to pieces!

"You stupid bitch, you've just been rescued!"

RESCUED!!! Who said I wanted to be rescued!

"We are taking the planet back from those man eating bastards"

You have no right interfere! This is the way of things!

"They have killed billions over the years! Eating each of them alive!"

The people on the farms are raised for food, they are supposed to be eaten. I've prepared hundreds of them.

"Oh holy shit! You've been with them so long that you think this genocide is perfectly normal!"

They are kind to me. I am provided with everything I need. I am loved and my life is perfect.

"There's no sense talking to you! You're just as disgusting as they are."

I will demand that you are eaten with no mercy. You will scream in agony as the flesh is ripped from your bones! Then the next day you will be shit into the toilet where you belong!

"What a delightful young lady."

I turned my head and ignored him. The ride became bumpy, like we were traveling on a dirt road. Finally the vehicle stopped and the rear doors opened.

""Jerry my man! What the hell did you bring home with you?""

"An ungrateful bitch who has absolutely no sense of right and wrong."

""Miss don't pay any attention to him, he needs to work on his manners. I am Bradley, and what might your name be?""

Kendra...

""Kendra, that's a beautiful name. I apologize for the rough ride, we have to make due with what we can get.""

You don't know how much trouble you are in!

""Well,, I'm not going to let that bother me""

I'm leaving!

""No one will stop you. But if you are caught by a Necromancer patrol, you will either be eaten on the spot, or taken to market to be sold for someone else's dinner.""

I don't believe you! I am a cherished pet.

""Oh dear, you truly have lived a sheltered life. You have no idea what it's like in the real world. Most Necromancer's don't bother shielding their victims from the pain. They love the feeling of dominance as they hear their food scream in terror. So go ahead, go back to your masters.""

Ahhhh...

""Oh, so have we changed our tune? Listen sweetheart, at least you are safe here. I really don't want anything bad to happen to you. We have been trying to liberate as many servants as possible before we attack. They never used weapons against us, but we have plenty to use against them.""

I was escorted to a dormitory to stay in. There were other girls living there that had been taken from their masters. I made friends with a few, and it was interesting to hear their stories. My roommate's name was Donna. She was also a pet like me and had helped prepare others to be eaten. I was beginning to realize that perhaps I was wrong. The only human life I really valued, was my own. It made me feel dirty and evil. Donna was such a comfort to me and explained that it wasn't my fault. There were classes where I learned how to read and write. The dormitory was made up of girls just like me that needed to heal. I had found a new home.

One night Donna slipped in bed with me to keep warm. It was comforting to feel her beside me. The room was pitch black but I knew she had moved closer because I could feel her breath on my face. Suddenly her lips met mine. I had never kissed a girl before. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and I couldn't believe how it made me feel. We continued to kiss as I lightly caressed her. I reached under her nightgown and fondled her soft boobies and she began to moan. She responded by reaching down and pushing her hand against my pussy, clutching and squeezing it. It felt wrong but I couldn't resist her attention. I spread my legs allowing her fingers to slip inside. Suddenly I heard an explosion! We jumped to our feet and ran to the window.

(Chapter 3) Surprise Attack

We could see shadows of men running about and heard more explosions with balls of fire rising into the darkness. Someone opened our door and said we needed to evacuate. We quickly grabbed our jackets and put on shoes. Everyone was in the halls and were being directed out the rear exit. There were men with weapons outside that led us into the woods. We hiked all night, away from the compound, away from my feeling of security. Donna and I walked hand in hand until the morning light.

We were gathered together and informed that the Necromancers had most likely obtained weapons from the old military installations to use against us. Their mental control was no longer effective, thanks to the technology that had been developed. We were told not to be alarmed and that this would just push us ahead of schedule for the main engagement.

A new temporary camp was established until it was time to strike back. In the weeks that followed, more vehicles with weapons arrived. Men and women were being trained for the assault. I offered to help and was told I could keep the fighters supplied with food and ammunition. I was thankful to be involved.

I learned that the device keeping everyone safe from the Necromancer's influence was called a jammer. It was mounted to a big truck and had a twenty mile range. As long as we were within that perimeter, we were safe from their power. The fighters were very busy training with their weapons. Donna always seemed to stay in sight of me. I would look forward to the evenings and our time together. She was my comfort throughout all of this. I kept telling myself that when this was over, the two of us would invent a new life together.