Calisto smirked as she had her foe defeated...almost feeling bored with this pathetic display from this warrior, as she glanced at Varrik but kept one eye on her foe, waiting for his judgement...once she saw that Thumbs down, she gave him a smirk...almost like she was silently saying to her new Lord 'With Pleasure' before she coldly drove her sword right into the beasts throat making it make a dieing choking noise before she beheaded it, and calmly stood up her sword dripping blood as she turned to Varrik calmly with a smile on her lips, but the dear still had no said a single word as she was the victor...and she knew she was now Varriks....she had a Master at last...

"Inform Nirras that his gift has been accepted." Varrik spoke to one of his servitors who quickly ran off to carry out his master's command. With that, the Kast warlord merely stared down at the victorious Gladiatrix, still amused at the notion of a female warrior. There were many things that made no sense to him still; Trixian handmaidens trained in combat. Heulorian warrior princesses. Agents of the mighty ADD. Clearly this universe was far larger than even the Kast knew. With that disturbed thinking, Varrik turned and left the platform, making his way back to the tower he had claimed as his fortress. Nirras, he knew, would bring Calisto to a private meeting between master and slave.

As soon as Nirras had been told of Varrik's message, the Kast made his way to the arena's entrance, where he awaited Calisto's return. As soon as she had arrived, the Kast gave her a brief moment to compose herself; she was now a slave, not a Gladiatrix, after all. "You performed admirably, Calisto. Varrik has accepted you as a Gladiatrix in his service." He did not hesitate to show Calisto that he was pleased with her, but the moment passed quickly before the Kast resumed his usual demeanor. "Return to your quarters and clean up. You are to be brought to meet him in private. Once again, I do not need to remind you that your duty is to please him, do I?"

Calisto stared Varrik down too for a few moments, but he could tell...this female was not only a capable fighter and actually fought with a sword compared to the ADD Agents who mostly used long ranged weapons, but he could tell under her warrior gaze was what all Kast loved...someone who knew they were property and not a true living thing, as Calisto watched him leave before gently raising her sword silently to the roar of the crowd basking in the glory before heading back through the gates and took a long deep breath her eyes closed as she was almost psyching herself out of her warrior mode as she calmly sheathed her sword and calmly handed it to some handlers as she noticed Nirras and gave him a big smile.

Calisto felt more happy with Nirras words, but she still said nothing saying enough with her body language thanking him for the kind words and praising her skills as a fighter, but once he said his almost last orders to her since she would from then on be Varrik's personal Gladiatrix...and her netherlips began to almost moisten at the thought, but luckily her battle skirt was still on hiding her arousal as she deeply bothed to Nirras in thanks before heading to the shower area of the Gladiatrix quarters nothing special just enough for cleaning stripping naked as her Battle skirt and her gauntlets, small shield and boots where removed as she walked into the shower calmly using some nearby soaps and a rag to wash herself off nicely the grim and sweat from her battle washing away almost like she was cleansing herself of her victory...a Slave didn't need victory...only her Master's pleasure came to her...

Once she was finally cleaned up and dried off thanks to some towels she headed back to her quarters calmly as she laid on her bed and smiled gently part of her wanting to get dressed but nothing what she had planned for her soon..she stayed naked laying on the bed awaiting the guards of Varrik or even Nirras to come and bring her to the Lord himself....she would finally face her master face to face...and she bit her bottom lip at the thought and even lightly groped one of her breasts.

As the arena was but a stone's throw away from Varrik's tower, it would not be a long trip at all. As soon as enough time had been given for the Gladiatrix to wash herself and remove the exertions of the battle and prepare herself, Nirras returned along with another Kast, one bearing the mark of Varrik's honor guard. After all, only the warlord and his greatest veterans had access to the tower, along with any that came by Varrik's invitation. The guard remained at the store, as solemn as Varrik had been himself; indeed, many in the rivlak's company shared the same general mood as their master himself, for they had been with him the longest and endured the most.

Nirras approached Calisto, pleased to see that she wasn't wearing anything. Had she been, he would have ordered her out of such things, as slaves belonging to the Kast did not wear clothes, and beside where she was to go, clothes would have been too unbearable to wear given the high temperatures of the tower. "Come, the time to meet your master has come." Nirras gestured for her to follow him and waited until she was indeed out of bed and at his back before continuing. Escorted by the veteran warrior, the two made their way from the quarters and into the infrastructure that separated the arena and the Kast stronghold, several checkpoints slowing them down a bit. Before long, the two were brought to the entrance of the warlord's tower, the veteran stepping through and beckoning for Calisto to follow. Nirras, on the other hand, remained outside and gave the Gladiatrix a nod. Even if the Kast did not care much for females, Nirras could not help but be pleased with Calisto, who had no real reason to put her efforts into anything. Both had simply given each others what they wanted. "Enjoy your master, human."

The veteran Kast, plainly ignoring Calisto save for making sure she was with him, showed her the way to an elevator that soon took them up to the top floor, to Varrik's personal chambers. Once there, the Kast gestured for her to get off. The doors closed shut behind her as the elevator began its descent back down. Just ahead of her, Varrik awaited his newest slave, settled into an elaborate throne. "You fight well. For a female."

Calisto was calmly in a meditating position calming herself before seeing Nirras and the Guard of Varriks arrival as she smiles and gently bows naked still as she stood up and followed them without a word just walking calmly through the checkpoints, of course her lack of clothing meant no real need to check her for anything, as the Slave calmly followed them silently as they finally reached the tower that was Varrik's home/stronghold as Calisto for a moment glanced at Nirras and nodded back to him almost smiling in thanks for what he's given her before she quickly followed the guard into the elevator already her body felt the heat, but she was trained to handle anything that could be thrown to her, as the slave girl stayed quiet not looking like the heat bothered her but a thin sweat formed on her brow as the elevator finally reached the top as she noticed the gesture and nodded silently and walked out of the elevator into the quarters of her Master her face smiling faintly as she drank in the view of her muscular master.

As she gently approached she heard his almost praise at her fighting skill and bowed her head in thanks for the praise, keeping to her training, she stayed silent, calm and almost Professional about this, her eyes had that warrior flame but also loyalty...no doubt telling Varrik this woman would kill herself before betraying her new master...her eyes almost as Loyal as some of the no doubt soldiers he's fought beside for years....no doubt praise for her trainers who taught her how to be such a good slave.

The Kast warlord merely stared at Calisto, measuring her up silently as he thought privately to himself. The fights she had participated in, he had seen thus far and in both of them, the woman had come out the victor. There was also the fact that she had done it in a manner that trainers normally taught Gladiatrixes, something that had plenty of holes battle-hardened warriors would have seen through and exploited. But then again, he reminded himself, these women were not true warriors but merely what passed for entertainment.

With that in mind, the Lord of Tortuga beckoned Calisto closer. She had yet to speak, showing that she was well trained and knew her place as a slave, something valuable in Kast society. "I've no doubt you will fight well for me, woman. But merely well will not suffice. You will learn how to fight as the Kast do and you will grow stronger. I do not tolerate failure, woman. Is that clear?" Though he was not likely to simply kill her should she lose a fight nor would he easily sell her off to someone else after a defeat, he had to make it clear that every time she stepped into the arena, nothing less than victory was expected. At the very least, victory against other women. Against males, he had no such expectations. "You have earned your place at my side. You will fight to keep that place or another woman will replace you. The choice is entirely yours."

Calisto stared into his eyes without a shred of fear in those eyes, as she approached once he beckoned her closer not speaking, as her body was a sight to behold, naked before him allowing him to see her nicely sized breasts, lovely hips, silk smooth skin and a burning desire to serve in those eyes, as she smiles calmly and bows her head moving onto her knees in a show of her loyalty, nodding to his words about never failing against any woman in that arena...luckily for her he didn't expect her victory against any male combatants.

She once more bowed her head at his words at earning her place by his side, clenching a fist on the ground raising her head only if told too before her master, her eyes looking at his feet and the floor, once she was told she could rise or at least look up she looked up and almost silently asked through her body language...'How can I please you, my Lord...'

"Stand up, now." Varrik glared at the female before him. While it was pleasing to see a female who knew her place and acted accordingly on that. "You may be a woman, but you are now a warrior under me. And warriors do not bow or grovel! When I tell you to do something, you will respond as my soldiers do. 'Yes, my lord.' or you will be punished. Is that clear!?" The Kast warlord growled at Calisto, clearly expecting her to answer him as he had instructed her to. A woman was to be submissive, yes. But warriors under his command, that was an entirely different story.

Once he was satisfied Calisto understood, Varrik gestured for her to approach him again. While her actions demanded instruction from her new master, it did not change the fact that the Kast well understood what his gladiatrix was saying with her action. If she wanted to please him, then he would have her please him. "Now, get on your knees and service me, until I tell you to stop. Use both your mouth and your breasts."

Calisto for a brief moment was surprised but she smiled and gently spoke finally, "Yes, My lord," She said her tone having a nice sensual tone as she calmly approached him smiling before she slowly was almost between his legs with easy access to that impressive length of manhood kneeling calmly as she began first rubbing it, pleasing it and getting it nice and hard. She then kissed the tip with her lips, being slow and pleasuring with it at first before she using her hands used her large chest to rub them against the shaft.

Calisto didn't say another word after the word she must say to him sucking his cock's head first before slowly trying to push a little more inside her mouth it seemed her gag reflex had been trained out as she didn't choke or cough as she tried to suck more of his member inside her throat.

Even with how high the temperatures were maintained within the Tower, kept that way by the Kast as it simulated the natural heat of their dead homeworld, Calisto would notice the difference between them. Where her body was covered in perspiration by now, Varrik had yet to break a sweat. Instead, his body simply seemed to absorb the heat through his flesh and stored it within himself, feeling hot to the touch for the gladiatrix.

It was why he had demanded that she service his cock first, so that she could get it nice and slick before they moved on to the real purpose of her visit here, a 'battle' on his bedsheets. Therefore, the Kast warlord made no move to correct Calisto, to instruct her any further. He merely allowed the woman to follow her training, to do what she had been taught to do. This was her role here after all, as his slave. Instead, Varrik merely sat back and relaxed, reveling in the sensation of Calisto sucking on his shaft, pleased that there was no gag reflex in this one like there had been in others. Despite his silence, Calisto would know that he was pleased by the feeling of her master's hand on the back of her head, encouraging her to continue what she was already doing.

Calisto kept going easily showing her skills and training as she opened her mouth wider pulling that cock deeper inside her mouth and into her throat. Which actually formed a small bulge as she closed her eyes and groaned vibrating her lips while sucking that cock..her breasts sliding up and down the shaft again she was being skilled and pressed her form against his shaft as best she can sucking the cock while those soft smooth breasts felt so good as she felt the hand on the back of her head.

She almost purred at the almost pet on her head like she was enjoying his approval of her pleasure skills his tongue licking the cock like a lollipop pleasuring it with her throat muscles, lips and tongue.

The Kast continued to allow Calisto do what she had been trained to do, satisfied with her skill thus far and content with merely sitting back on his throne and encouraging her on further as he petted her head now. It was certainly a pleasure to find a female that knew her place in real civilization, something many women plainly did not know. With the lack of female Kast, it was something he had come to sorely miss and deeply regret, as well as become increasingly irritated at how barbaric women were these days in the intergalactic community. "Good girl, don't stop until I say so..." As wonderful as her mouth was, the feeling of the woman's breasts on his shaft was even better, and he demonstrated his satisfaction with a deep growl.

Calisto almost made a purring noise while softly sucking that cock with her lips. Licking it with her tongue just right while her soft smooth breasts felt so nice rubbing up and down on his shaft. She gave him a good titty fucking or rather him giving her it, while she sucked that member with expert trained skill, she was almost a Kast Female just in human form, obeying his command, but she wasn't some sex slave, she was his Gladiatrix, almost level with his soldiers, she was a loyal as any of them while giving him pleasures and winnings in the arena's which also sometimes bartered slaves in matches.

The warlord of Tortuga remained upon his throne, content to allow Calisto to continue sucking on his shaft while it was being smothered with her breasts. Though, it didn't stop him from 'encouraging' Calisto to take in more of the Kast leader with his hand on her head, easing the Gladiatrix's mouth down more on his cock. His enjoyment was momentarily interrupted by the arrival of another Kast, who approached the pair and spoke to his master with alien words, the hunting language of the Kast homeworld. After a brief response and dismissal, Varrik soon cast his gaze down at Calisto as his tail suddenly pressed against the Gladiatrix's crotch, rubbing and grinding against her sex lips in order to get her hot and horny as well.

Calisto didn't stop as she moaned her lips moving as she sucked more of that length down her mouth. Not having a gag reflex as a good third of his girth was already in her throat and mouth. She carefully was breathing through her nose as best she could. Shuddering as her lips and tongue continued lathering attention on the cock while her soft smooth breasts continued rubbing his cock. She barely noticed the other kast arriving and speaking to Varrik as Calisto felt the gaze of her master back on her as she looked up with her eyes at him while still sucking his length and pleasuring him.

She suddenly moaned more as she felt his tail pressing against her sex and grinding and rubbing her already wet sex lips almost begging for his personal attention her eyes stayed submissive but almost seemed to beg for more. Her hips grinding back against the tail as she shuddered in pleasure.