The story of Alex (closed for Ladythunder)

[Last_Rider]

Alex stood behind the curtain, nervously glancing around. There was no one around him, and the darkness pressed in around him. Darkness wasn't something he was unfamiliar with, he spent much of his life in it. Despite everything, it was a comforting when he closed his eyes.

Alex was a slave, a 22 year old male slave. He'd been born in freedom, or as close to it as he could get. At the age of 8 his family had been captured by a roving patrol, he'd been tossed into a cell. He'd expected to immediately be sold, but wasn't. Instead he was moved into a larger cell, but was kept isolated.

On his birthday he'd been taken by some men, well, they weren't men really. They were Keldan's they looked like humans, but they had tails. They marked him on his left shoulder with a circle. The process hadn't been pleasant, but hadn't hurt too much either. They'd removed the collar from his neck and pushed him towards the auction house not long after.

The collar was a shock collar, Alex had learned that quickly. Anytime he did something "they" didn't like he was shocked. That had only taught him never to touch his penis except for when urinating, beyond that they hadn't used it much.

Alex rubbed his neck again, he'd worn that damn thing for years, it felt odd to be without it. He'd seen another few slaves as he'd been waiting his turn, their circles weren't empty like his, some had dark lines, some had faces, some had other designs. He felt a little odd, why was his just bare?

A large man shoved him onto the stage. The light shone into his eyes, blinding him. He squinted and moved to raise his arm, but the large man jerked him sideways so the audience could see his circle. The auctioneer was reading from a card.

"Lot 1324 is a male, 6 feet 1 inches tall, 200 pounds, rather fit as you can see. His cock is 6.25 inches long, if you want to be stuffed you might want someone else. His hair is sandy, he has," the auctioneer paused, then walked over to look Alex in the eyes, "purple eyes." He shrugged and returned to his podium, "As you can see, he's completely pure, all yours to corrupt."

Alex turned his head, trying to scan the crowd, but the big man turned his head back straight, his tail whacking him in the back.

"As you all know, pure humans are very rare, so we'll start the bidding at 50,000"

[Ladythunder]

Serath was born into a family of privilege. She had never known a time when her every need wasn’t catered to. On her eighteenth birthday she was gifted an obscene amount of wealth in the form of cold credits and hot commodities. In the 10 years since she had almost doubled her fortune. Now she was to the point she never had to work, her children should she have them wouldn’t work either. The way her advisors kept adding to her personal fortune, her family line would be set for generations.

The trouble with idle wealth is it leads to debauchery. Serath was no different. Her society had less problems with sexual matters than did many other species, but even hers looked down on those with Serath’s taste. There was a market for it though. Serath liked to play with the human males who became sex slaves through desire or capture. She used them for her more jaded delights, and revelled in her ability to take advantage of their prowess.

She decided when she came into her own money that within a few years she would have her own. But she didn’t want an average, run of the mill human either. She wanted something special. Something pure. She put out the word, expressing her interest, and the instruction that she was to be notified when something like what she wanted came along. She bided her time while she waited making preparations for her new acquisition when it arrived.

Therefore she was in the crowd when the human was brought onstage. She leaned forward as he was turned, her breath catching slightly as she spotted the unblemished circle on him. It was true. He was being sold, as is. He could be hers, to do anything she wanted. She could train him to be exactly what she…her thoughts wandered.

"Lot 1324 is a male, 6 feet 1 inches tall, 200 pounds, rather fit as you can see. His cock is 6.25 inches long, if you want to be stuffed you might want someone else. His hair is sandy, he has," the auctioneer paused, then walked over to look Alex in the eyes, "purple eyes." He shrugged and returned to his podium, "As you can see, he's completely pure, all yours to corrupt."

She pressed forward unobtrusively, her tail working up beside her, nudging this person and that out of her way until she was near the front. The boy was attractive, wide eyed and a little scared looking as the sea of faces stared at him.

"As you all know, pure humans are very rare, so we'll start the bidding at 50,000"

Her flame red hair and snapping green eyes gave a hint to her fiery temper but she curbed her impatience and waited as the bidding began fast and furious around her. She waited until it began to taper off before she made her move, and then she bid high. “300.000.” The room fell silent. Minutes later she owned her own sex slave.

She had it shipped home in as is condition. She wasn’t worried about clothes for him just yet as an unclothed human was more common than those with clothes.

She had him delivered to her study where he was turned loose to face her as she sat with her ankles crossed, staring at him. Finally she asked him two questions.

“What is your name?” and also, “Do you know the fate that awaits you here? Tell me what you know, in detail.” She knew he wouldn't know much, but she was curious to what he'd say.

[Last_Rider]

Alex stood, forced to only take small glances at the gathered crowd out of the corner of his eye. Any time he tried to turn his head the large man would correct his movements. He was surprised at how high the bidding was going, he had been educated in his cell, apparently it added to his value.

The final bid came from a woman he could just catch a glimpse of. All he could really see was her red hair, but he got the impression of lighter skin before the auctioneer banged his gavel and the large man pushed Alex off the stage and the auction continued.

Alex was cleaned briefly, then placed in a car and driven to his new owners house. That was such an odd thought, that he could be owned. It didn't sit well with him, despite what was going on.

He was shocked at the size of the place he was being taken, this woman must be incredibly rich. It frightened him a little, he'd spent most of his life in that cell. They'd taken him out and exercised him, let him enjoy the sun and such, but a building that size. He shook his head slowly.

Two men escorted him through the entry hall, down the large corridors, to a study.

"Thank you," Alex's voice was soft as the two men departed, ignoring his thanks.

He got his first look at the woman who owned him. She was beautiful, that much was certain. He nervously noted his cock was swelling. He blushed red, but it happened sometimes, he'd just have to wait for it to go down.

“What is your name?” and also, “Do you know the fate that awaits you here? Tell me what you know, in detail.”

Alex swallowed, trying to force himself to meet her flashing green eyes.

"My name is Alex," his voice was still soft, it hadn't seen much use as his teachers hadn't cared much for his speaking.

"As to what awaits me, I have no idea. I know I was sold, but slaves are sold for a variety of reasons, from manual labor to secretarial. I know only that you've bought me."

He silently cursed himself, he was still hard, the slight smile on the lips of the beautiful woman did nothing to quell the flow of blood.

"What is your name?"

He wasn't sure at all how to proceed in this situation, so he simply stood, nervous and with a mostly hard cock, trying not to ogle the lovely woman.

[Ladythunder]

When he spoke to tell her his name her eyes opened the merest fraction wider in surprise. His voice was soft, almost cultured. She knew the culture was an illusion, but he sounded much nicer than the gravelled voices Keldan men generally possessed. She was slightly more intrigued by him for it, but she waited, her head tilted slightly to the side as she watched him with interest. Especially at how his dinky kept bobbing as it filled with blood, and how uncomfortable he seemed to be that it was. She also noticed he made no effort to touch it, and that pleased her.

"As to what awaits me, I have no idea. I know I was sold, but slaves are sold for a variety of reasons, from manual labor to secretarial. I know only that you've bought me."

Her smile widened a fraction and she got off her chair. Standing she was almost a foot shorter than he was at 5’3. Her waist was cinched in, but not overly so by the corset she over a peasant blouse. Her full breasts almost threatened to spill over the edge of her top, but it just managed to contain them. As he inquired after her name she stepped forward. She stood a few feet in front of him, just enough that she tilted her head back just slightly to see his eyes.

“My name is Serath.” She informed him, “But you will refer to me as Mistress.”

She’d had any number of titles before. Anything from Goddess to Lady. But she’d always dreamed of the day a man panted beneath her and the name that always slipped fro his lips in the throes of passion was Mistress. She only hoped to make him think of her as his, rather than just paying lip service. Time would tell though.

She deliberately let her gaze slide over his body, almost indolently. She lingered on his cock, just long enough for him to realise exactly what she was looking at, then her gaze travelled back up him to his eyes as she marked his response. She stood, her eyes locked on his, far enough to be of no danger, but then he felt it. The warm press of her tail as it curled around her body and slid it back up his leg until it gently touched and tapped against his balls. Those she was pleased to note were already hairless, though she didn’t know if it was a genetic trait or if it had been made a personal grooming habit. She made a mental note to ask him. Later.

For now she left off the caress she had been tormenting him with, allowing her tail to relax to its at rest state behind her as she said, “Well, I have several secretaries, and I certainly don’t need any labourers. So I think that leaves a few options, but I am only interested in one. I have purchased you to be my plaything, my pleasure slave as such. I intend to teach you how to use that swelled thing between your thighs the way women Wish their lovers did, yet most don’t have the guts to admit they want something different.”

She looked at him, her gaze almost sympathetic. “I expect that’s a lot to take in, but I promise you will enjoy most of it. Any questions?” She stepped back, then circled him. “I will begin slow though. I want you to touch your body. Caress it for me and learn with me that it is not something to be frightened of. Can you do that for me?” She wondered how deep his training not to touch himself had been, feeling her pulse heat slightly at the excitement of showing him…Everything.

[Last_Rider]

Alex did his best to remain still, but when she stood, he inhaled quietly at her beauty. He diligently tried not to stare at her breasts, but instead found his gaze wandering to her waist. There was nothing unattractive on this woman.

He was a little surprised at her chosen title, but wasn't in a position to argue with her. If she wanted him to call her Mistress, that was what he would do. Her gaze following that made him nervous, the way she looked over his body. He blushed deeper when realized she was starting at his cock.

Alex gasped when he felt her tail, it was soft, warm, he wasn't entirely sure what he'd expected, or why he should be surprised. He felt it climb up his leg, then gasped again as it tapped his balls. There was a heat in his body, her soft touch made it worse.

He'd never felt anything like this, sure he'd become aroused at times, but this was so different, so much more. He could recall waking some days, his torso sticky. His questions had only yielded a simple answer, it was part of life and there was nothing wrong with him. It hadn't stopped him from being deeply ashamed when it happened, but since he wasn't going to be told anymore he let it alone.

Alex was shocked at her brief discussion of his duties. Pleasure? His mind blanked. He had read of it, and found small ways to enjoy his life, but pleasure?

"I'm sorry, but I think you'll be a little disappointed in me, I know nothing of pleasure...Mistress."

Alex quickly added the title, praying she wouldn't get angry at him. He hadn't known titles for anyone before, he'd arbitrarily had names for them, but nothing official.

“I will begin slow though. I want you to touch your body. Caress it for me and learn with me that it is not something to be frightened of. Can you do that for me?”

Alex's hands instinctively went to his throat, but the collar was gone. There would be nothing bad about following her orders. Still, years of stimulus response had taught him otherwise. He knew she'd be angry if he didn't obey, so he decided to start slowly.

Carefully, Alex's hands roamed his chest. He felt so awkward, but fought the urge to stop. He gasped when his hands contacted his nipples, a surge of feeling pulsing through his body. He slowly worked down his rib cage, across his abdomen, then to his hips.

It was here he encountered his invisible barrier. Alex took a deep breath, then inched his fingers lower. His flinch was pure reflex, a hold over from the shocks he used to receive.

But nothing happened.

Slightly emboldened, his hands slid down his thighs, then up. He stopped again, looking down at his cock. He'd woke several times with it like this, and knew that it was sensitive to touch. Hesitantly, he moves his fingers over the shaft.

Alex's legs went a little weak, it felt...good. He slowly ran his fingers over the top of his shaft, but balked when he touched the head. It was too sensitive, his mind couldn't process it. Deciding to leave it for now, he stroked the under belly, his eyes half closed at the feeling. He again paused at the head, hesitant.

His purple eyes glanced at Serath, her eyes were a little wide, but she nodded at him.

Alex slowly worked his fingers over the head of his cock. He felt something, his gaze saw a clear liquid seeping from the tip. He knew it wasn't urine, but had never encountered it before. Carefully he rubbed the substance, it was thicker than he expected, and it lubricated his finger. He carefully ran his fingers over the head, trying to focus his mind.

Finally he moved a hand to cup his balls. He still expected a shock at every turn, his body flexing and flinching as he explored. He rolled his balls around, surprised at how the seemed to flee from his touch. Alex finally cornered one and slowly ran his fingers over it.

His groin area had long been left void of hair, he remembered a little about the procedure. It had been awkward, some machine been placed over his pubic area, he'd felt heat, then nothing. The procedure had been repeated on his ass.

Alex spent several minutes fondling his balls, tracing their shape, squeezing them, rolling them around in their sac. As he explored, he felt the heat in his body rising. Unsure what would happen if he pushed himself too much, he dropped his hands and looked at Serath again.

"Is that acceptable Mistress?"

The title was coming easier now, but he was surprised that his voice sounded a little ragged. Alex took a few moments to calm his breathing, trying to focus on her eyes, not her impressive breasts or slender waist.

[Ladythunder]

Serath licked her lips reflexively as she watched her new toy’s hands begin to move over his body. She kept one eye on him while she replayed his words in her mind. She laughed on the inside as she thought how just by standing there naked in her study he was already being what she wanted, and therefore not disappointing.

As his fingers continued to travel lightly over his skin, she finally answered. “If I wanted someone who had experienced pleasure I would have purchased one of the pre-owned humans instead. Your circle tells me you have been with no one and are as a clean slate. I look forward to teaching you the ways of pleasure, and how to please one such as I.” She subsided then, watching him with her disconcertingly piercing eyes as his fingers visibly trembled tracing over his skin.

She watched closely as he paused in indecision. The wince as his fingers slid over his hip bones told her a wealth of the way he had been conditioned. She saw the effort it took for him to cross that line and she felt herself grow with pride for his effort to comply with her desires. She had seen and noted the spots he touched that gave him pleasure, filing them away for future reference, when they weren’t exploring him together.

Her breath caught in her throat as his hand caressed his cock in his first ever intimate gesture. Her eyes wandered greedily between his eyes and his cock as she watched the effect his efforts were having on himself. She shuddered, and her tail stiffened behind her before the tip of it began to twitch in an agitated excitement.

When his eyes focussed on her, she nodded a silent encouragement, but her breath caught as he boldly began to explore his hairless balls. She knew it was the freedom to explore his curiosity that drove him onward, far past where she had expected him to stop. Her breath came a little faster as she watched his cock begin to seep and his own breath become a little laboured.

"Is that acceptable Mistress?"

She smiled at him, enjoying the way his eyes were on her, checking her out. She glanced away from him for a moment, then back, her eyes blazing with a lust she had managed to conceal to this point. Carefully she began to undo the lacing on the corset that helped conceal her charms. After she undid it, she slid it off and dropped it carelessly to the side. She arched her back as she drew off her shirt, dropping it just as carelessly as she lifted the heavy globes of her breasts, massaging them. This left her in only her tight pants that buttoned up over her tail as well as in front of her. She knew he stared at her, but she welcomed it, knowing it would add to what he was feeling.

She didn’t know just what she would call him yet. Instead she called him by no name, instead she just shook her head. “A good start, but I want so much more.” She stepped closer, circling him as her eyes locked on his form.

“Use two hands now, cup and stroke your nuts…” The soft sack parts you were just playing with…” She clarified. “With the other hand I want you to circle your cock, yes, that’s the part, good boy… with two fingers, looped around it loosely. Slowly tighten your grip until you hold it a little firmer and then slowly stroke your fingers up and down your length.”

She watched him critically for a moment, then closed the distance, holding out her palm beneath his mouth. “Spit.” She took the moisture from his spit and circled behind him, her breasts pressed against him as she brushed his hand aside and demonstrated the technique she was looking for. It was while she was doing this her tail tried to get involved once more, curving around to tickle lightly at the skin at the small of his back before she pulled it back out of the way, moving herself back around in front of him so she could watch and direct his actions.

She wondered just what he would think when nature took over and he began to cum.

[Last_Rider]

Alex felt the breath catch in his throat as Serath bared her upper body. He never knew that a woman's breasts could be so lovely. He didn't try to hide his staring, her breasts were perfect, surprisingly perky despite their size. He watched as she walked, mesmerized by her swaying hips, bouncing breasts, and commanding gaze.

Unsure of himself at her words, he fumbled initially at her commands. He again cupped his balls with his right hand, rolling the gently. He struggled to find the appropriate grip on his shaft, his whole body was shaking with the eroticism of the scene.

Finally he found his best guess as to the grip, but stroking wasn't pleasurable. It felt raw, like he was pulling his skin off. He could feel her eyes on him, knew she was judging his abilities. He felt his face flame red again as he struggled.

“Spit.”

Eager to finally be able to do something right, Alex did so, but his body shuddered as she pressed her breasts into his arm. The heat in his body had centered itself, it was like a wall that was raised in his abdomen. When Serath circled his cock with her hand, it lurched forward. She tickled his skin with her tail, but he focused on her grip, and whimpered slightly when she removed her hand.

Finally having seen what he was to do, Alex again gripped his cock, now moist with his saliva. Suddenly the sensations of his stroking were nice. He stroked slowly at first, then faster, unsure what she wanted. Deciding to simply explore for now, he alternated, finding a comfortable rhythm.

The wall in his stomach had moved, it now rested at the base of his cock. Alex had never really felt anything like this. The sensation was a vague memory from waking in the middle of the night with his cock hard, never anything he'd been able to control.

With each pass of his fingers, each roll of his balls, he felt it move. He looked at Serath, somewhat panicky. He hadn't been told to stop, and continued. Suddenly, he felt his cock swell in his hand, the wall broke, and his hips jerked of their own accord.

Alex watched in horror as a white liquid shot from the end of his cock. He stopped stroking after two shots, but by then it didn't matter. His cock tossed a few more pulses of the white goo onto the floor, a few remaining drops seemed down the underbelly of his cock.

"Oh God, I'm so sorry, I didn't know..."

He couldn't meet her gaze, his face flushed again, he felt tears sting his eyes. Alex fought the urge to cry, mostly with shame. Despite the mess, it had felt so good.

[Ladythunder]

She had spent long enough toning her skills that she recognised the signs as his body began to respond to the pleasure he was giving himself under her direction. She watched as his muscles tensed then relaxed; as his hips began to thrust unconsciously. She knew he was close.

She automatically assumed he would stop, or ask what was going on, but her deep green eyes widened even further, then narrowed with delight as his cock swelled and then began to jerk in his fist, his piss slit opening to spit out a copious quantity of his cum all over the floor and his hand.

"Oh God, I'm so sorry, I didn't know..."

She held up a hand, her face implacable. Quietly she said, “You made a mess of my floor. The next time, unless otherwise told, or your cock is unavailable as it is otherwise occupied, you will catch your cum in your hand or be prepared to lick it from the floor. You may be asked to lick it from your hand, but that depends on my mood.”

Seeing his continued confusion, she smiled at him suddenly. “You have just taken the first step to losing your virginity. You made yourself cum, in a way that couldn’t possibly be attributed to a wet dream as you have been wide awake the entire time. How did it feel?”

She glanced down at him, her eyes widening slightly as she realised his cock was still hard. Or hard again, she wasn’t quite sure which. She was definitely impressed as she moved forward and brushed his hand aside. Lifting her hand again to his lips, this time she needed no words to get what she wanted, her eyes locked on his as she reached between them, her fingers wrapping around his shaft and stroking as she watched his reactions. Just because it was in her nature, her thumb circled his sensitive head, smearing the tail ends of his cum over him as her fingers twisted rapidly against his flesh before she settled back to a steady rhythm.

“I think you’re doing a fantastic job of pleasing me so far you know. I’m a little confused as to where you think the problem might be other than in your mind.” She almost cooed the statement at him, her eyes bright with lust as her tail quivered. She continued, “I do hope you don’t regret being sold to me. Id like to think you might enjoy this process with me. “ Her grin widened to encompass more of her face. Then it disappeared. “But I’d hate to do so if you weren’t interested.” Her eyebrows arched at him in question.

Before he could verbally answer her she pointed at a bench set off in the corner. It was wide, and long enough for a man to lay on. She said, “If you like the things I am showing you, I would like you to signify your agreement to learn more by laying across that, face up and waiting for me.” She really didn't expect him to refuse, though it was a possibility.

[Last_Rider]

Alex gulped, the thought of eating that stuff? He looked at it on his hands, partially tempted to try it, then immediately revolted by the thought. He could, but he wouldn't like it.

As Serath moved to him, he gasped as her hand found his cock. He was both young and a virgin, so he'd recovered quickly. The feeling of her hand was too much, his cock was very sensitive. He writhed, his hips moving away for an instant before he corrected the movement.

He cried out when she teased the area under his head, it had been very sensitive before he'd, what did she call it, cum? His legs shook, his arms went to her wrists. He didn't resist at all, more using her for balance, his wide expressive eyes begging for a reprieve.

"It felt good Mistress, I've never felt anything like that."

When Serath left his cock, her eyes locked on his. He listened to her words, feeling a swell of pride at them. Despite his limited knowledge, somehow, he was pleasing her.

"Mistress, I'm very glad you bought me, I've read of some of the things slaves are made to do. I believe my fate could have been much worse."

At her new orders, Alex paused. She was giving him a choice. He had an inkling that her threat of him eating his ejaculate was just the tip of the ice berg. He looked into her eyes, her green one's commanding his purple ones.

"I have enjoyed it Mistress,"

With that, he moved to the bench, unsure of exactly how she wanted him, he positioned his ass on the bench so all his weight was on the wood. He lay down, hanging his arms at the sides, inclining his head to look at the gorgeous woman as she walked to his side.

[Ladythunder]

Her eyes widened a little as he moved across the floor, laying himself on the area she had asked him with little hesitation. She liked that about him. There would be time later to learn the intricate minutiae of the things she wanted from him. However, on a broad scale, he was doing well indeed. She followed him and knelt by his side when he was in place, quickly buckling the restraints that had been velcroed to the underside of the bench around each of his wrists.

"Mistress, I'm very glad you bought me, I've read of some of the things slaves are made to do. I believe my fate could have been much worse."

His words replayed in her mind as she stared down at him in silence for a long moment. She knew there were Keldan out there that took an unnatural interest in the harder forms of pleasure, but she wasn’t really one. She just skimmed the outer edge of that sort of stuff, at least as far as she knew. The thoughts that were turning up to the surface were getting very dark in nature. Even she wasn’t sure how deep they went.

For now though she stood just in his line of sight, turning her back to him as her fingers found the button that held her pants up over her tail and loosed it silently, exposing the pale red of her skin. She was almost his colour, but when she slid out of her pants and moved next to him the contrast stood out a lot more.

Clad only in her panties she moved close enough that she could straddle his body and she leaned over him, close enough that she could press her breasts against his chest as she swayed against his body, rubbing herself against him in a frankly sexual way as her eyes locked on his. “Mine…” she proclaimed, qualifying it as she added, “Mine to do with as I please, to use as I wish, how I wish to do so.” As she spoke she was moving up him, sliding against his body.

She moved up until she straddled his head, parking her knees on either side of his ears, her calves pinning down his shoulders. She dragged the hot gusset of her panties across his nose, letting him smell her arousal. She reached between them and gently pulled aside her panties, raising up to he could see the glistening moisture on her pussy lips

She said, “See what you’ve done to me?” Then, “Stick out your tongue and keep it out.” She knew he wasn’t experienced enough to eat her pussy properly, but she was desperate for relief. When his tongue emerged she rocked her body against him, moaning as his tongue slipped between her lips and brushed against her clit.

Her hand buried in his hair holding him still as she moaned softly, rocking and shivering her way up and down his face as she chased the desire he was giving her. She rode him then, until she gasped and quaked with a terrific orgasm probably scaring the daylights out of him from the way her head had dropped back so he couldn’t see it, the way her body jerked as if she was having a stroke. Finally she sagged, her thighs relaxing until her thighs lowered, lowering her pussy until it plastered over his mouth and nose until his struggle to breathe caught her attention and she rose again.

[Last_Rider]

Alex tried to move his arms after they'd been restrained, but couldn't. He didn't struggle because he was afraid, but being tied like this was a new sensation, one didn't quite know how to process.

He gasped loudly when the softness of her breasts pressed into his chest. He longed to touch them, to cup them, to kiss them. He shook his head briefly, unsure where those desires came from, it couldn't be natural. His hard cock tenses as her body passed over it, aching for more contact, but she denied it that, instead scooting her body until her crotch was near his face.

The sight of her pussy was exciting for Alex. He'd never seen one before, and studied it as long as he could before Serath lowered it to his face. He hesitated momentarily before sticking his tongue out, unsure what she wanted. As she moved her sex closer and closer, he realized what she wanted.

Alex clenched his eyes shut, then she moved her sex over his tongue. The sensation wasn't unpleasant, her moving her hips around to find different spots of flesh for his tongue to run over. The taste wasn't terrible, but vastly different from anything he'd eaten. Her lubrication coated his tongue as she moved faster, seeming to focus his attentions on a little nub of flesh near the top of her slit.

When her thighs started shaking and her head tossed back, Alex almost panicked. What was going on? Her sex gushed with fluid, coating his mouth and her whole body shook. Was he hurting her? She cried out like she was in pain, but if it hurt, why was she doing it?

Alex's brain was too fevered with arousal at that point to think logically, but as she moved her head back into his line of sight, he thought he understood a little more. She'd enjoyed it, whatever it was. Her legs relaxed, and suddenly her panty covered crotch was covering his face.

He couldn't breathe! Alex struggled, but she seemed not to notice. After what seemed like an eternity, she shifted. He gulped down air, the scent of her sex heavy around his head. He looked at her, a question in his eyes as she recovered.

[Ladythunder]

Serath knew she had confused him. He wasn’t used to thinking in a sexual manner, in fact he didn’t even know what his orgasm was, likely only knowing that whatever had happened, it felt good and that was about it. To have her sitting on his face and then cumming all over it was likely even more confusing to him as he would have less idea just what had happened, unable to realise she had cum just like he had before. Hell, it was possible he thought she had even peed on him!

She slid down his body again, her breath coming in quick gasps, then slowly it levelled out and she managed a smile. “Ooo that was needed. I haven’t cum like that in such a long time!” She saw the comprehension in his eyes before she spoke, but she confirmed what he thought. There were still questions in his gaze so she went on.

“This is why I bought you. To serve me for pleasure, in whatever way I want to take it from you. Be it from your cock, or your mouth. Or even other things.” Dark shadows moved behind her green gaze hinting at the things she though, but she didn’t say anything further about the plans she had made for her future pet. Plans that were ever so much closer to coming true now that that future pet was there.

She let her panties work their way down her legs as she wiggled against him until by lifting her legs she could slip them off. She sat on his stomach then, her pussy pressed snugly against him. She leaned over, and stared at him.

“Since this is your first time, I am going to let you ask questions. If you have questions, about Anything, ask them. While you do I intend to play some more.”

With that she eased her body further down his body, her pussy brushing past his cock then her face lined up with him and she began returning the treatment he had given her, lapping at him, circling his cock with her mouth and tongue. She lapped at him, even onto his balls, suckling softly while she waited the questions she knew were coming.

[Last_Rider]

Suddenly Alex fully understood the appeal of his tongue on her sex. Her's made his breath come in ragged gasps, that same pressure building again.

"Mistress, I don't know anything. What happened to me earlier? It felt good, but I've never heard of that. And what did I do to you that made you, er, cum? I feel like there's so much I need to know."

His back tried to arch as her tongue teased him. She seemed to know exactly how to keep the pressure from being released, her tongue would retreat when he got too close to orgasm, only to push him closer again.

"Oh, that feels so good Mistress. Would you let me see your, um, between your legs again? I want to know how to make you feel good."

Alex wiggled, a soft whine coming from his throat when her tongue backed off. He knew it was off, the thought of her taking his penis into her mouth, but he never wanted her to stop.

"When you, came, you secreted liquid. Was that similar to the stuff that came out of my cock?"

Alex felt mildly frustrated, his mind bouncing between his innate inquisitive nature and her tongue making lazy motions along his cock and balls. He hardly knew what questions to ask.

"Mistress, is it natural for me to like this so much? To like looking at you, feeling you, the desire to," he blushed deeply as he finally revealed his desires, "to suck on your breasts?"

[Ladythunder]

Serath quickly discovered the detriment to teasing his shaft though. She wanted to tease, not answer questions. However she had promised he might ask, so she couldn’t back away now. At least his questions were logical though. Annoying as hell when her mind was on other things yet…

“Most of the things you need to know can be discovered simply step by step. I am happy to show you and explain to you the things I want. But to give you a step by step analysis of what’s going on and what I expect from you at any given moment is an exercise in futility. Half the time you wouldn’t understand what I said out of context, and the other half, without being there to experience it. You are more likely to be off put by it, or worse, horrified at the idea.”

She paused to let her teeth scrape lightly at his ball sack. “Of course you may see my between my legs as you put it. But its called my pussy, or my cunt and you are going to get very familiar with it, and every part of my body. I intend to teach you just exactly what I want you to do with it too.”

She shifted her position on top of him so that her pussy was resting lightly on his stomach, the full pouty lips slightly parted so she could watch him watching the way his eyes curiously watched the way her pink inner moistness peeked from the concealing folds. Only when his attention was locked where it ought to be did she continue. “Women have juices and cum like men, but it is internal not shooting out like yours. It tastes better too.”

She smiled at his question though her teeth white and even in her slightly flushed face. “Oh yes my dear, you are supposed to want this very much. In fact I think I am going to train you to be ready for play any time I want you. Maybe not with your cock, but I will teach you to offer any service I desire, or maybe my friends desires too.” She was watching him as she spoke, gauging the things he might potentially be interested in, though she made no direct reference.

She grabbed his cock in her hand, her fingers found his balls again and leaned back over, now exposing the pink skin around her tight puckered ass as well as the bottom half of her slit She took just the head of his cock in her mouth, her lips and tongue working on him until just as suddenly the smooth sharpness of her teeth clamped onto his fleshy head while her fingers tickled his nuts.

At the same time she began to rock her hips against his stomach, soon leaving a silver trail of her juices along him as she seriously set to torturing and teasing his cock with complete enjoyment.

[Last_Rider]

Alex looked at her, what had she called it, pussy. It looked inviting. He couldn't figure out what about it was so appealing, but it looked so very sexy. Despite having already tasted her, he felt the urge to lap at it again.

He heaved a sigh of relief at her words of comfort, there wasn't anything unnatural about his desires. He was a little nervous about her possibly having him like this with others. Alex was just learning, and at least Serath seemed patient with him, someone else though, he might do something wrong.

He was about to express his gratitude, when suddenly her mouth found his cock. The sensation of actually being between her lips was beyond belief, so hot, wet, inviting. His hips bucked a little at the feeling, then a soft scream of fear and arousal passed his lips when he felt her teeth.

Alex quickly learned that she wasn't hurting him, not really hurting at least. He was terribly nervous that she'd bite down on his sensitive flesh, but she didn't, just tormented him with it.

"Mistress, I'm going to," he stumbled, the vocabulary still new to him, praying she understood.

Serath understood perfectly, and backed off. Alex cried out again, it had felt so good to be in her mouth. He diverted his disappointment by looking at her body. Serath's lower body was exposed, and he could easily see her ass with it's puckered hole. What intrigued him was the opening below that one, hiding just inside the folds of her pussy.

"I'm sorry Mistress, but, what's that other hole for?"

[Ladythunder]

"I'm sorry Mistress, but, what's that other hole for?"

It took her a moment to actually figure out what he was talking about. She wasn’t thinking about a heck of a lot just then, other than the feeling of his cock siding into her throat as she sank down on it. When she figured out just what he was asking she reached behind herself and touched it, her long fingers parted her outer lips and she leaned forward, letting him see the pinkness of her twat fully. Then she let one long slender finger ease into the hole he was so interested in.

She sighed with real pleasure as she murmured, “That’s the inside of my pussy. Another thing you are going to learn to know most intimately. It’s intended to put things up. Would you like to see?” She was really enjoying herself.

At his nod, she actually giggled. He was so wide eyes and anxious that she couldn’t help it. She lifted herself off him, and spun around. She fisted his cock in one hand and smiled, whispering, “Lift your head and watch me swallow your cock. Do try very hard not to cum right off, because if you do it to fast I am going to sit on you ‘til you can go again.” She had to attempt to hold back the smirk of delighted anticipation there since she knew he would be unable to hold back for more than a couple strokes.

She set his cock at the entrance of her pussy and then sank downward. He slid into her depths like he was born to it and she moaned a little under her breath. For someone as highly sexed as she, she had been on a long dry patch. He felt good in her and it made her moan, even as she rose up and slammed back onto him. She growled, “Cum like I know you will anyway, let loose.” she smiled as he moaned.

Sitting herself hard on his cock she let her pussy muscles ripple up and down the length of his cock milking it as he spasmed inside her, thrusting up instinctively. She whispered encouragement in his ear as her fingers found his male nipples and pinched them, twisting a little just to see his response. When he calmed down she reached behind herself and tickled his balls with her fingertips. She growled softly as she continued to massage him internally and with her hand, “You aren’t going to go soft on me are you? I want to feel you fuck up into my pussy, and you can’t do that if you go soft.” She ground against him, another low noise escaping her lips.

[Last_Rider]

Alex could only imagine the look on his face as Serath slid a finger into her pussy. The visual, so close to his face of her pinkness swallowing her finger made his cock jump and leak. He knew his eyes were wide, there was so much to take in.

He watched, surprised at her giggle as she switched positions. Still, he was starting to understand that she wasn't laughing at him, more the situation. Were the roles reversed, he might have a similar attitude. Plus he didn't think she was being vindictive.

Alex craned his neck, gasping again as she gripped and pointed his cock. His cock had a slight curve to it, sloping towards his abdomen, so when she pointed it up it placed a pleasant strain on his groin.

He almost panicked when she told him to hold off. Alex wasn't even sure it was possible to hold back what he'd felt, but nodded dumbly all the same. If that's what she wanted, he'd try his hardest.

The feel as her pussy swallowed his cock made his hips arch, his eyes rolled white and a sound of pleasure pushed beyond his lips. There were no words, it was hot, wet, welcoming, tight. Alex immediately felt his release pushing, tears sprang to his eyes as he fought it.

He lasted four strokes before he lost it, his cock spurting, a scream of pleasure tearing from his throat as her pussy rippled around him. That really got him, those velvet walls undulating around his cock. If just being inside her wasn't enough to make him cum almost at the thought, that feeling of her milking him definitely was.

Alex wiggled, squirming a little as her fingers found his balls and tickled.

"Mistress, please, just hold still for a moment. I think it will stay hard, but it's so sensitive, and there's just so much sensation."

Besides, he desperately wanted to push into her, to press his length into her core. He felt her muscles teasing his cock as she waited for him to process the feeling, each clench made him squirm and whimper.

Less than two minutes later, Alex knew he was still hard, and the over sensitivity seemed to have left him. He gave an experimental push with his hips, lifting up. Serath's green eyes flashed, she tossed her head back, her dark red hair flipping behind her shoulders, her breasts bouncing a little with the movement.

"Oh God, Mistress, it feels..."

Alex couldn't finish his thought, but quickly started thrusting a little faster. He definitely liked the sensations pushing through him.

[Ladythunder]

That he lasted four strokes was a great indicator of what would come when he got a little more used to the feeling of her wrapped snugly around him. She hissed with quiet pleasure as his cock recoiled inside her and she felt the throbbing that was him unloading in her grasping pussy.

She stilled, letting her muscles ripple against his length again as she laughed softly on his sensation comment. She knew as well what he was going through as she was feeling quite sensitive herself. The simple act of pressing on his cock was sending little sparks of desire through her system.

She relaxed against him, concentrating on seeming to leave him to recover, but when she did “spasm” It was a very intense, firm press against him. It made the sensation that much more intense to her way of thinking at least and she smiled a little as she did it, enjoying herself immensely.

"Oh God, Mistress, it feels..."

Serath leaned forward, her hands bracing on his shoulders as she slammed her body down against his upward thrusts, feeling her pussy clench again, this time without her assistance as a moan of passion ripped from her lips.

That’s right Pet. It feels. It feels damn good, that’s what it feels. Feel my pussy wrapped around you like a glove, sucking at your cock like a little mouth, sucking at you, straining for your essence. I like your cock Pet. I think I’ll keep it like this most often.” She leaned back, her fingers finding his nipples and pinching them, rolling them in her grasp as her breath came quick and light. Not one to leave open a possibility she reached into a small section of the table near his head that pulled out and found her nipple clamps.

She groaned under her breath as she attached them hard pressed to keep control until she was done and the shiny steel jaws bit at him. Her hips slapped down to meet him as she moaned and opened her mouth. Filth poured forth as she growled about how good his cock felt in her, the was his body made her pussy pulse. She even told him that he made a lovely fuck toy.

She kept it up until her lips split in a gasp as she moaned and sank against him tight; her pussy spasming again and again as she creamed against his cock.

[Last_Rider]

Alex was writhing against her, his hips automatically taking over. Despite his lack of knowledge, his body reacted instinctively to what was happening. His bound state prevented him really getting into the act, but he still provided an adequate ride.

He gasped loudly when she played with his nipples, amazed at how sensitive they were. His eyes widened again as she pulled the clamps out. He knew what clamps were, he'd used them a few times when being taught how to fix things, seen pictures, stuff like that. He didn't know what she intended them to be used for.

Alex's whole body arched, a long gasp escaping him when the clamps bit into his tender buds. He whimpered and thrashed his head, why was she doing this? It made no sense, he'd been feeling good, now his nipples were on fire.

His flushed mind prevented him from realizing the affect the clamps had had on his cock, which swelled a little more. His body bucked and writhed at her fucking, her words a low comforting buzz as his blood pounded in his ears.

The feeling of her second orgasm on his cock would have pushed him over the edge normally. But after two previous orgasms, his body was taking longer to ramp up. Still, she rode him until he came again, her cream lubricating his cock, his eyes on her breasts as she rode.

Alex cried out when she undid the clamps, the sudden rush of pain in his highly aroused state pushing him over the edge again. His cock didn't shoot much, his balls were rather drained, but it danced and bucked inside her wet sex.

It took long minutes for Alex to recover from this session, his nipples were sore, his cock was a little sore, and realized tears were in his eyes. Despite all of that, he felt good, the afterglow of his first true sexual encounter made his body seem to shine.

"Oh wow Mistress, is it always this good?"

[Ladythunder]

Serath enjoyed every second of his release as his cock pulsed inside her, her pussy wrapped snugly about his length. She didn’t want to let him up even then, but she slowly let his cock slip from her warm depths. She was just about to speak when he asked his question;

"Oh wow Mistress, is it always this good?"

She couldn’t help it. She giggled at the sheer awe and wonder in his tone. She leaned against him as she began to unfasten his restraints. She got herself under control and said, “Oh no, sometimes it’s better. There are so many things to learn and experience, sometimes one is better than the next. There is the flip side too. Sometimes there are things you won’t like. But you will do them for me because I ask them of you. There are some things that you won’t want anything to do with.” her eyes told him most clearly that she intended to explore the full range from one extreme to another, but it wouldn’t be that day.

She looked at him as he still sprawled against the bench he was on. She held out her hand then, smiling a little. “But, so ends lesson one. And you learned with remarkable aplomb. Well done.” She looked at him speculatively as she said, “But for the moment I think you best suited to another form of play. I an in need of a shower, and I need my back washed. Join me and assist with that.”

She helped him to his feet again and led him to the huge walk in ensuite just off her personal bedroom. She stepped into the stall and pulled him after her, turning on the taps and setting the falling water’s temperature. She then pulled him closer and grabbed soap and a cloth. Pressing him to face the wall she began to wash, her fingers lingering over the circle on his back, visualizing what she intended to have done to him very soon.

She took her time washing him, and she didn’t miss much taking the time to explore his hot spots, and those he was uncomfortable about. She left him squeaky clean by the time she passed over both soap and cloth and adopted the same position. It also gave him the ability to explore her with her implicit permission.

[Last_Rider]

Alex blushed at her compliments, he'd always been a good student even if none of his teachers had ever told him so. His memory was very good, especially for small and seemingly insignificant things, but he applied it to pleasure for the moment, locking away all the details of the experience.

He wanted to ask what she meant by things he wouldn't like, he had a very difficult time imagining something he wouldn't enjoy with this lovely woman. But, he also knew he didn't have the experience to make that judgment on his own, so he trusted hers.

Her hand was soft, and he was careful not to step on her tail as she led him through her house to the bathroom. He'd never seen one so big, it was amazing. His eyes traced her form as she adjusted the water, his cock stirred just a bit at her figure and nakedness, but was too well used for the moment.

Alex held his position while she washed his back, amazed that she found areas that felt good. The spot between his shoulder blades seemed to feel good, his sides responded well to her touch. Most of the rest of it was simple, it responded to her touch, but nothing more.

When she turned around, she glanced over her shoulder at him, a gleam in her eyes. Alex soaped the cloth and his hands, which were shaking profusely. He'd never touched a woman before, much less one as beautiful as Serath.

Slowly he started at her neck, he tried to remove the eroticism from the situation and clean her, it was mostly successful. He wasn't overcome with emotion or nerves and worked her lovely back from her neck to her tail. No one should have as lovely a back as hers, it just wasn't right.

As he neared completion, he was washing her sides and the base of her tail when an urge hit him. It was strong, his hands shook again as the idea formed in his mind. Deciding it wasn't a good idea at the time, he spoke, hoping to ease the tension in his mind.

"What kinds of things will you do to me that I wont like Mistress?"

As Serath spoke her reply, the urge became too powerful. Alex wrapped his hands around her sides and cupped her full breasts. The flesh was warm and soft in his grip, but felt so good on other levels. He rubbed them slowly, unsure if she'd be angry with him, but desperately wanting to fondle those lovely orbs.

[Ladythunder]

"What kinds of things will you do to me that I wont like Mistress?"

She might have turned to look at him then but at that moment his hands cupped the sides of her breasts, making her take a shuddering breath just to be able to speak. Thinking though, now that came with a little more difficulty. She struggled to put the thoughts into a coherent order but in some ways she failed as her tail curled behind her to hold him closer, silently encouraging his actions.

“Mmm I think I will enjoy sometimes tying you up and hurting you. Using clamps and whips and slappers on your body, making your ass and back red and sensitive for me. I know I will enjoy showing you the other side of pleasure, when I tease your cock and deny it the release you crave. I am going to do terrible things to your balls, because it amuses me.” She arched her back, causing his fingers to slide over her sensitive breasts, moaning softly as his palms caressed her skin.

She continued, “Sometime very soon I an going to bend you over and show you what it feels like to be made my bitch while I fuck you. All of these things may sound really bad to you, or you might be interested in them, I don’t know. But that is the beginning of the things I intend to do to you that you may or may not like.”

Her fingers covered his , interlacing with his over her breasts and helped him figure out the things she liked the most, the best way to squeeze and roll her nipples while she moaned. Returning her hands to the shower wall she moaned again as she worked to find her words as she rode an obvious wave of pleasure as his fingers slid over her hard nipples.

“You may also like all or none of those things too, but I wouldn’t know. Time will tell. Surely there will be other things you both like and dislike, but you will learn to tolerate these things because they amuse me.”

She moaned then, the sound low and raw, arching on her toes toward his fingers as she shuddered her eyes flaring open as she hissed, “Do that again!” for he had just pinched her nipples rather hard, and she liked it. A lot.

[Last_Rider]

Alex was surprised to feel her tail slide around his waist, but when she pulled him closer he sighed happily. His body molded over hers, her head leaning back against his chest as she moved her hands to guide his in their exploration.

He had no idea a woman's breasts could be so intoxicating. The feel was soft, supple, pillowy, and delightfully slick thanks to the water. He squeezed and kneaded them, following her directions. She showed him the best places to touch, then relaxed a little, letting him find out more.

The whole time, his cock had slowly begun swelling again, now the head pressed against the small of her back. The feel of her skin, the contact, the memories of not too long ago, all made him gasp and clench. His fingers tightened over Serath's nipples then, near the point of pain.

“Do that again!”

Alex obliged, pinching harder, rolling now, generating as much friction as he could with the water. Her body arched into his touch, her gasps and moans of pleasure becoming more frequent as he became firmer with her breasts.

The things she'd mentioned, some of them made his stomach clench and his breath catch in his throat. Still, he was a slave, if she wanted to try and mate him with a large farm animal, such was at her discretion. Thankfully she didn't seem to desire that.

Some other things made him light headed, with desire, though he couldn't quite put the word to the emotions. He would be perfectly happy to simply fuck her at every opportunity, but he was conditioned to be subservient.

"I will do anything for you Mistress."

His voice was soft, but filled with desire as his lips found her neck, much like her's had earlier, his fingers becoming more and more insistent on her nipples.