Thursday 3 March 2022

Xylae Story: The Garden Cage

This was just a short story written when I was developing some of the background for 'Once A Courtier' but it does also focus on a particular type of slave that does appear in some of the Xylae stories. The removal and replacement of identity has always been an interesting theme for me.

The Garden Cage
by Tang.

Lucia peered through the gap in the hedges towards the cage which held the two sex-slaves. She had lied to her lady, Countess Feraux, that she was going to the flower garden to read poetry. Instead she had crept into Princess Dalia’s entertainments garden. Of course, since she had come to the capital, Kerans, she had seen many sex-slaves. However, here in the garden, where she could come close to them, it was very different. On previous occasions when she had sneaked off to this place, it had been to watch these two female slaves or ones like them. Though she would not have admitted it, she knew she was entranced by them. She had been fascinated how sex-slaves wore skin-tight rubber all over. Their shapely bodies were permanently on show in the glossy black as they strode on their sharp heels, led on their leashes, or performed as they were doing here: in cages for the court’s entertainment. These two held particular fascination for Lucia because they were dominoes: both wore glossy masks so that they had no identity, they were just sex objects. Lucia had wondered if their identities were known to their mistress, the princess or whether they were as indistinguisable to her as to anyone else who saw these slaves.


Lucia watched as the two gyrated, fondling each other’s gloss bound bodies, licking their breasts and pussies, not speaking just grunting and moaning with the pleasure. Lucia thought how different their existence was to her life as a lady-in-waiting: dressed in long shapeless robes, attending boring events, saying and doing what was expected. In contrast, these women were explicitly erotic but also totally servile. Lucia shuddered as her regular fantasy returned: of the Countess summoning her and changing her into her masked sex-slave, using her glossed body in her chambers or leading her through the streets for all to see.

Lucia was startled by the sound of a footstep behind her. She turned quickly and was embarrassed to see Li, Princess Dalia’s chief slaveress, dressed in her familiar tight red leather and standing behind her .

“What are you doing?” Li asked, but not harshly, she seemed to already know the answer. “You know these are the Princess’s entertainment gardens?”

Lucia dared not look at her. “Yes.” She stuttered. “Erm, I was just watching.”

“Yes, I know. I've seen you here before.” Li smiled. “Follow me.”


Lucia felt that she could not disobey this senior courtier. She wondered what her punishment would be. She kept her head down in shame and walked a few steps behind Li, trying not to look at her shapely bum, swaying in her tight red leather. In moments they were in front of the cage. Though she expected to be admonished, Lucia could not help but steal guilty glances at the two sex-slaves, still panting and gyrating. As Li approached they stopped and turned to face her, standing but still gently swaying.

“Do you know what happens to young ladies-in-waiting found alone in these gardens?” Li asked.

“No.” Lucia replied nervously, looking up suddenly, startled, worried that she would be severely punished, but Li was smiling.

“Sometimes their fantasies become real.” Li said and unlocked the cage.


Lucia glanced in that direction and saw that inside hung a spare catsuit and thigh boots. Her throat went dry as she began to get an inkling of what Li was saying.

“Just step inside.”

“What will happen?”

“What you want to happen. Your identity will be changed, you will be turned into one of them, just a sex object.”

Lucia took a couple of steps forward, but hesitated at the foot of the step up into the cage.

“You think that I am playing with you. What can you lose? If I am, you will still get to step into a cage where only sex-slaves are allowed, if I am telling the truth, then you will not have to sneak away from your lady to look at the dominoes in secret, because you will have become one.” Li explained.

Lucia looked up at the two sex-slaves. They were swaying their bodies and gesturing for her to step in and let them turn her into one of them. She looked at the skin-tight gloss and tried to imagine herself being as erotic as them. Lucia knew that Li had been right, she could not deny herself this opportunity. Slowly she walked forward onto the step.

“Once you enter the cage there will be no turning back, only a domino can leave that cage."

Lucia glanced at Li. She felt she had to try to see if it could really happen or if this was some game or some kind of lesson for her. She decided that the only way was to put what Li had said to the test. Lucia stepped into the cage and Li swung the door shut behind her and locked it.

"There is no longer any Lucia de Rentald, when you step out of the cage you will be Lyla, a sex-slave, a domino, nothing more than a sex toy.”

There was now no turning back, Lucia then realised that everything that Li had said was true and she beginning her transformation into a sex-slave. Now, the two sex-slaves stepped forward. Lucia stood passively, almost stunned as they slipped off her long robes. She knew it was really beginning. She listened to their rubber squealing as they moved around her. Moments later they had slipped off her court shoes and underdress and she stood naked.

One then held the glossy catsuit for Lucia. She hesitated but realised there was nothing she could do, Li would only let her out once the change was complete. Lucia slowly eased her legs into the rubber and the slippery interior slid easily up her shapely naked body. It was more thrilling than she could have imagined. Her pussy was loose and juicy as her bum was coated in the gloss. She was panting as she slid her arms into the sleeves of the catsuit and her breasts were hard and erect as the catsuit was zipped shut. She moved in her gloss as it clung to every contour, squealing as she shifted. She let herself be guided into the thigh length boots and rose on their high heels. She was clearly changed and her mind let go of any thoughts apart from how erotic she was becoming.

Li gestured for her to bend forward, holding up a glossy collar. Lucia complied and realised that her mind was easing into sexual bondage, unconcerned with anything else. She grunted as Li locked the collar at her neck: she knew she had become a true sex-slave and nothing could reverese that. Finally one of the sex-slaves gestured for her to turn round and then the hood was slid down over her head, erasing her identity. She looked out of it as if through new eyes. She slipped on the glossy matching gloves, and realised that within a few minutes she had changed from being a repressed courtier to an erotic sex-toy. Li had been right. There was no longer any Lucia de Rentald, there were three sex-slaves in the cage, and she, Lyla, was one of them.

For the moment Lucia told herself that she may have changed her clothes, but that underneath she was no different. However, the other sex-slaves began stroking her glossed body, teasing her shiny breasts and bum and slowly she began to respond. She could not stop herself grunting delighted at the sensation. Then one eased down her crotch slit and teased her pussy and clit until she was moaning with pleasure. Slowly any thought that she was having sex in a public place faded from her mind as her body was teased and pleasured. She moved in her squealing skin-tight gloss, grunting and moaning. Her identity had been erased, she was nothing but Lyla a sex-slave, a domino. Without noticing she had become completely obedient to her mistress, the princess, the one who had allowed her to be made her so erotic. Lyla had no will to leave the cage, she simply delighted in the pleasure of all that she was.

Li smiled, clearly pleased the transformation had been a success. She tapped the bars of the cage. "Jena, Missa, Lyla." She said.

The three dominoues stood to attention obediently.
"Come out." Li unlocked the door.
The three dominoes strutted out on their high-heels. Li attached leashes to each of their collars and led the trio of sexual animals back to their slave stables.

THE END.

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