Service (open to a slave)

Commander James Marque hated doing his rounds in the prison, he thought he had long surpassed the need for this duty. He had to do it when he was a private, it was a right of passage, but now that he commanded the police force of Western Morgainbough he should be above such petty routes.

Yet they couldn't help it. The force was short-handed during these times of war. Margain was at war with the neighboring country of Alinise. People were eagerly joining the fight especially men of his force. He was stuck, as commander, he had a duty to run the force tighter than ever now that the enemy was posiibly afoot at every turn.

He made a turn and stepped down into the darkness of the dungeon. Word was that a captured Alinian woman had been sent down into the wet cold depths for no real crime than being in the wrong country during a period of war. James supposed she could be a spy or something of the nature but he would have to see her for himself before he made such a judgement.

There were three men standing in front of the cell, each one talking about how beautiful the girl was and who wold take the first turn to fuck her. James frowned, it was a shame raping the prisoners was a legal form of torture an amendment that hadn't been lifted since it was instated nearly four hundred years ago.

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James pushed past the men, one of which jeered at him. "Come to have a go at her yourself eh Commander?" He laughed.

James put a hand up to shh him. He was stuned by her beauty. Her long dark brown hair, and revealing outfit. She appeared to be one of Alinise's female warriors, which would explain why she was taken to this lower dungeon.

James turned to the men and grabbed their attention with a quick snap of his fingers. He had to have the woman, not just for a quick fuck in the dungeon but for his personal amusement in his estate. She would be a slave for his cock, she would beg for it, want it, need it. He shivered at the thought and focused on his men.

"Leave me alone with her. Do not return until I call for you." He told him in a serious voice.

His men gave each other a knowing look but saluted and headed upstairs without another word.

James turned back to the woman and grabbed a nearby stool. She looked scared and she curled herself up in the far corner of the dungeon cell, looking back at him with pleading eyes.

"I am not going to hurt you. I just want to offer you a deal." James said with a smile.

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Katie's earlier anger at being captured had been subsumed by her fear, as she listened to the men talking outside her cell, discussing which of them would fuck her first. She wasn't sure which part of that statement scared her more, the fact she would be raped at all, or the "first" part, indicating they all intended to fuck her at some point.

She was furious at herself for her stupidity! She had lived in the country for two years prior to the outbreak of war, and had thought she would be safe! Look where that leap of faith had gotten her!

She had formerly served in the Alinisean armed forces, serving her four years of combat duty, before, following her dream of going to college to study geography and languages, with the intention of following a career in teaching, however the outbreak of war curtailed her plan. she had been recalled to duty, her studies considered to be helpful in times of conflict. However, she had been ordered to remain at her home in the western provinces of Margain, as a "sleeper" agent, to be called upon should the need arise, otherwise she was to go about her daily life as she had in peacetime. she was, however, careful to conceal the tattoo on the inside of her upper arm, showing her as a lieutenant in the Alinisean army. She covered it daily with a flesh coloured make up, and generally wore sleeves long enough to conceal it. Two years had ticked by, and no one had called upon her to do anything, or for that matter, no one had even contacted her to remind her of her obligation, and she had relaxed, and allowed herself to fall into a false sense of security.

Then, two months ago, she had received an encrypted message, using the familiar, if somewhat forgotten code words, that indicated her mission. She had followed through, and reported back to HQ. 2 days later, another message had arrived, instructing her to another meeting point, where she collected some data, and, having translated it, she encrypted it, and sent it to HQ. This had continued intermittently since then, until yesterday morning, when armed forces of Margain had intercepted her, and brought her here.


She sat in her cell, her relatively long legs hitched up under her, and her arms banding her knees, her long dark hair falling like a curtain about her shoulders, shielding her face from the men outside her cell. She hoped to do as little as possible to attract their attention, hoping against hope that something would happen to distract them - perhaps the siren would sound, calling then to the command post, or a raid would put them all back on duty, keeping her safe, at least for a time.

As bad as her situation was, she needed to get through this, minute by minute, hour by hour. And she tried to focus on minute details, the number of bars across the front of her cell. The square footage of her cell. The number of threads per square inch of fabric in the blanket on her cot.

Then her attention was drawn to a new man, one, who from both his dress, and the level of deference afforded him by the men, was in command, or at the very least, significantly higher in the food chain, than the three outside her cell. She heard the crude remark of one of the men "Come to have a go at her yourself eh Commander?" So he WAS the commander, she had been right, but surely it was unusual for someone at that level to be in the prison? he smiled at her and said "I am not going to hurt you. I just want to offer you a deal."

For the first time since her capture, she felt a spark of hope, so cautiously she lifted her head and looked at him. He was a tall, broad shouldered, imposing man, his good looks enhanced and showcased by the uniform. "Okay, Commander, What's the nature of your deal?"

James had served his country faithfully and forcefully throughout his years of service. He had, after all, earned the rank of Commander, a rank which entitled him to certain perks. One of which being the right to have female servants, a special thing in his homeland as only the woman beautiful women in the land could become servants. Of course this was all simply politically correct terms for sex slaves. The men in nobility often used their servants as instruments to please themselves with.

James certainly had servants, after all it was his right, but he had never used them for such primal debachery. Not that James didn't love taking women to his bed, he did, his tastes just ran more roare the exotic women. Like the ones from over the boarder, like the woman in the cell before him. He looked her over as best as he could while she sat there, her body was concealed by her legs pressed against her chest, but her face was goregeous, her eyes an amazing calitascope of color.

His body tingled for her, he wanted this exotic beauty for himself. As a prisoner of war she would have to serve him or face beheading, so James has no doubts that she would respond favorably to his offer. However he did not want to decuss his business in front of the men.

Rising slowly to his feet James turned toward the prison guards and said, "Wait for me outside, both of you. I want to speak to this enemy of our lands alone."

The guards smiled and gave James knowing winks, figuring the Commander simply wanted to have privacy while he buried his pecker into the woman in the cage. James ignored their looks, let them think whatever they wanted his business was his and his alone.

Once the door from the cell room clicked shut James turned back toward the woman in the cage. She still sat in the same position watching him with those incredibly beautiful eyes.

"Now that I have you alone," he told her. "I would like to offer you a chance to live a fairly strwsfree life...serving me." His eyes were hard but also holding back a bit of unhidable lust. "I will not lie and say that you will be cleaning my home for a have others that do that. You will be servicing my personal needs." he smirked. "That is, of course, if I find tje rest of your body as pleasing as your beautiful face."


He pulled a stool from along the nearby wall and set it in front of her cage. After adjusting his jacket so he would not sit on it he day down and turned back to her. "What do you think? Rot here? Or live your days having sex with me, to my desires? I understand it is a quite an unfair choice, but it is a choice nontheless."

katie was not exactly surprised when the commander laid out the nature of the deal he was offering, and in truth, it was not bad, given the fate she would face here - multiple rapes followed by executing. Of course, the commander could change his mind and execute her at any time, but she had the opportunity to make herself indispencibale to him.

Men had always been attracted to her, and she had always been aware that she could use her charms to manipulate them, to achieve her goal. Well in this instance it was survival. One day to the next, she would get through.

He was an extremely attractive man, and had she met him under other circumstances, she would not have been repelling his advances. he looked at her with naked interest in his eyes, and Katie determined to do any and everything he demanded of her. She would live out the war in relative security, and safety.

Slowly stepping to her feet, she began to unbutton her blouse, making a subtle show of it. She caught his eye, and held it, as she slowly reavealed her body The blouse had moulded to her shaply form, and the slope of her full breasts was soon revealed.

Her pants had been really tight fitting, and showed off her ass to perfection. Unzipping the side opening zip, she slowly pealed them down her legs, revealing her toned and tanned legs. Her knee high boots had been confiscated earlier, so there was no impediment to the removal of her tight pants. She picked them up off the floor, and folded them. Then turning her back to him she pulled the sleeves down her arms, and lowered the blouse to show off her shoulder, back, waist then buttocks and finally it fell to the floor.

Turning slowly, she faced him, and held her arms out at the sides, and parting her legs slightly, she said "Well, I hope you find my body pleasing! And, if you do, i choose to spend my days meeting your sexual needs" after pausing for a moment, she dropped her eyes and added "whatever they may be"

James smirked as he watched the woman rise to her feet slowly, sensually. She looked at him with a purpose in her eyes as if she were set in her decision, and for a moment James' smirk faltered as he thought she might be about to spit in his face or some such other form of defiance. He raised his eyebrow as her fingers trailed up the front of her blouse, finding the buttons in a cool slow manner.

She teased him with her work on her blouse, as if she wanted him to wait to see what she had to offer beneath her clothing. As her fingers worked down her blouse he caught more and more glimpses of her smooth welcoming flesh, flawless from what he could tell. The slopes of her breasts became visible and James had to fight to swallow as his mouth became flooded with the desire to taste her sweet satiny skin.

He rose from the stool as the blouse fell open, casually swaying around her body giving James only peaks at her perfection underneath. She gave him a knowing look, she knew she had his attention in the most primal of senses. James wondered if part of her wasn't looking forward to being taken by him.

Her fingers moved to her hips and gently slipped down the zipper on the side of her pants. James was able to see just how flawless her body was as she bent down, pealing her pants down her smooth wonderful legs. She spun away from him as she straightened managing to only give him teases of her body which was maddening. James stepped closer to the cell door, his member straining in his pants as he pressed himself against the bars.

This was a treasure before him, James knew that, this woman's had the most amazing body he had ever witnessed. He watched she her blouse slipped from her arms, covering her tight shapely ass, then dropping from her body all together. His eye bore into her with hunger as she turned back toward him, her flat stomach, firm wonderful breasts, and the bare valley between her legs called out to him.

With a few words she accepted his offer, to get out of this cell and belong to him, to be used and taken at his every whim. James stuck one hand through the cell bars and motioned her closer. "Let me get a closer look at what I'm getting first." His voice was rough from his mouth being so dry.

katie knew exactly what he wanted, and she blushed! Hoever, survival was tantamount, and this guy was her best chance for it.l

Approaching the bars, she straightened her arms out fully, and then twirled slowly around! After one full revolution she stopped with her back to him and bent slowly, her legs apart, and she continued to bend until her palms were flat on the floor. She was bright red with embarassment, knowing he had a good view of all she had to offer.

Slowly, she straightened to her full height of 5'3" and stretched left and right, then she turned 180 degrees and stood facing him.

"Well do you like what you see?" she asked and smiled, what she hoped was a seductive smile. She was nervous, and hoped he couldn't see her shaking!!

What peach set bountifully before him! James nearly lost his gasget when she bent over for him, revealing her core of womanhood toward him. She looked so fresh and inviting his entire body trembled with the need of her. He wanted to take her right then and there, he couldn't even wait until retrieved the key from the men he had sent away.

His hands reached down and tried to adjust his cock as it pressed in his pants. He couldn't control himself. He need some kind of relief. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself. He was a noble, he need to act like it. Taking a another look at her incredible form he slowly put his arm out through the cell bars and held his palm out.

"Press your breast into my hand. I want to make sure you are not flawed." In his kingdom the woman had caught on to some strange fad that made their breasts unnaturally larger. Something to do with sheeps bladder and flower. He didn't like that about the woman, perhaps that's why he looked to the surrounding countries for his women.

Katie heard his command, and replied "No, I am all natural, I assure you" She stepped forward and pressed her full breast into the palm of his hand, letting him weigh her, and feel the fullness of her breast. Then she repeated the excercise with her other breast!!

Stepping close still she allowed him to run his hand over her shoulders, arms and torso.

Then she turned her back and placed his hand on her ass cheek, and allowed him to squeeze her round flesh. The taking a deep breath, she turned toward him, and spread her legs and brought his hand to her mound, and he pushed his fingers inside her as she widened her stance to accommodate him!!

Her breast was wonderfully soft and warm in his hand. His fingers tightened around her flesh and she gave a little sigh of pleasure, her nipple digging into his palm. Suddenly she turned and moved his hand to her ass, her tight firm ass. He groaned as his own body trembled in antisipation just from touching her.

This was something he needed to be worried about. This woman's body had power over him. He could contain himself from wanting her, from wanting to take her and satisfy himself with her body over and over again. He didn't know what it was about her that turned him on this way.

His mind snapped when she shifted for him and let his fingers caress along the slip of her mound. On their own accord his finger pushed into her tight silky tunnel. Her body squeezed his finger as if it was trying to make his fingertip burst. Her walls felt like wet warm satin and his hips strained against the cell down.

He groaned and pulled his hand away. Despite his body's desires he forced himself away from the cell door. "What kind of game are you playing here? Are you using some kind of magic on me?" He hissed at her in anger. "I can barely keep myself from ripping this cell door apart to get at you. What have you done to me to cause this madness in me?" His hands balled into fists dangerously close to his blades.

Katie was completely taken aback! She had not expected his anger. Trying to subdue it, she replied, "Sir, I am sorry! I mean no offense! I thought it was your wish to sample my body, and that was what I was endeavouring to do. If I have offended you in some way, I humbly apologise."

She hung her head, and hoped his fury would subside. It did, and he opened the door. Anticipating his needs, Katie, bent from the waist, and offered her ass to him.

"Sir, as I siad, I accept your offer of clemancy in return for my body, and I offer it freely to you"

James let her out after the heat in his veins cooled down. Her fear had convinced him that she was not doing anything to him. His uncontrollable need was his need alone. He got the cell keys and opened the door for her. The beautiful girl stepped toward him and spun on her heels away from him.

Her ass pressed back against his hips, he could feel her warmth pressing through his pants. He groaned and put his arms around him stomach. her firm flat tummy felt so good in his arms he wished he had more time to play with her. That would have to wait until he got her home though.

For now, he could have a little sample. "Get on your knees." he commanded and stepped back from her. James reached into his pants and pulled out his achingly hard cock and grinned at this sexy woman slowly dropping to her knees before him.

He entered the cell, "Get on your knees!" he commanded!

Turning around, Katie fell to her knees and undid his pants, freeing his turgid erection, and taking it into her mouth. she was no where near as experienced as she wanted him to think! She licked the head of his cock repeatedly, and then the length of him, his swollen balls, and the area behind them, then she sucked him into her mouth, and licked and sucked him bobbing her head, humming all the while, endeavouring to give him the best blow job on the planet!!!

She continued, and used her hands to fondle his ballsl, while her mouth concentrated on his swollen dick, until she felt him fist his hands in her hair, and begin to thrust into her mouth. He was using her mouth like a pussy, and he hammered home time after time until he exploded and shot his load deep inside her mouth.

james' new little sex servant was a master at her craft. Although it didn't matter to him that she was knealing on a dirty cell floor. He wanted this beauty and he wanted her now. She knew exactly what to do once she had his cock in her soft warm fingers. James watched eaherly as her tongue began to lick and tease along his shaft.

After she had licked him everywhere she opened her sweet warm mouth and took his length into her mouth. Two things hit James at once, one of which was her tongue that caressed the length of him that slide into her mouth. The next thing was the warm wetness of her spit that instantly coated him. His cock was so hard and throbbing in her mouth as she bobbed along his length.


Her effort was incredible, this woman was determined to please him and he felt his balls tingling as she brought him to orgasm. He groaned and let his cock explode with thick hot seed into her mouth. Her mouth worked on his shaft sucking down each drop on his thick cream.


When it was over James told her to get dressed and he went to relieve the guards. He told them that the girl belonged to him now. Once she was dressed he escorted her to his carage and climbed inside with her.

"So what's your name?" he asked her. "I can very well can you girl now can I?"

Katie looked at the commander, as she got dressed, "my name is Katie McKenzie, and I am your slave" she said, her eyes lowered, and her voice subdued. Whatever the Commander wanted, she was determined to give him, as her survival was key!

She followed him from the prison, her head hung, ensuring she made not eye contact. She followed him outside, wondering what sort of transport he would have to bring them to his house.l lShe also wondered exactly what type of life awaited her, once they reached their destination. but whatever he had in mind, she was determined to meet all of his needs, each and every one!!

James sat across from her and smiled. "Very well Katie I look forward to having you serve me." he watched her the while way back to his home. He couldn't believe how beautiful she was and now she was his to use however he wanted.

Once they were stopped James led Katie into his home, not bothering to show her the grand tour he led her straight to his master bedroom and bathroom. "This will be our room Katie. You are to sleep with me in the nude. I live the feel of a womans breasts against my skin while I sleep."

He took her into the bathroom. "Before any of that though I want you to clean yourself off. That cell was filthy and I don't want any of that shit on you." he told her then spun back toward the bedroom leaving her to make her bath.

He brought back a satin purple nightgown for her to wear momentarilly after her bath. He loved undressing his women. It was like unwrapping a wonderful present.

Katie looked about the luxurious bathroom, with its deep tub, and she was impressed. She was also relieved to have avoided the horrible fate which had faced her only hours before. She filled the tub with water as hot as she could stand it, and she scrubbed her skin from head to toe, until she was pink and glowing all over.

She shampooed her long hair, working all the tangles out and rinsing thoroughly! She rinsed her body and stepped from bath, towelling her body dry.

Then she noticed the purple nightgown, and slipped it on. It was a pretty good fit, a little tight across her breasts, but pretty good. She towelled off her hair, and ran her fingers through it, to take out the biggest of the snarls.

Turning to see the commander watching her, she smiled and said simply "Well Sir, I'm nice and clean now! Thank you for the bath! May I show my appreciation?"

Katie looked good in the nightgown, James enjoyed the way it cling to her curves and fit snugly to her breasts. He smiled at the way her wet hair clung sweetly to her head while strands of her hair feel over her shoulders. She walked closer to him and smiled.

James raised his hand and pressed it against her belly. He loved a woman with a strong flat stomach, Katie was a strong girl and the strength of her ans told him that. She gave him a soft sigh and pushed against his palm, letting him touch her however he wanted. His hand trailed up her belly to the swells of her breasts, gently feeling the soft flesh through the thin satiny material of the nightgown.

He leaned in closer to her and let his lips brush softly against hers. Her lips were sweet and soft, his body once more began to yearn for her in that extreme way he felt before. Part of him still couldn't believe that this girl could light he loins on fire like this.

As the Commander touched her stomach, Katie felt as though a lightening bolt went through her. She had never ever, felt anything like that before. The silky fabric of the nightgown caressed her body, abraided her nipples, and almost felt like it was kissing her skin softly.

The Commander's touch was firm, and she could feel the leashed strength in him and leaned into his touch. This was more that mearly a means to an end for her. Survival was the reason she was here, but she felt as though she had a connection with the Commander. She was a strong woman, an independant woman, yet his inherint strength, and masculinity made her feel small and feminine.

She looked into his eyes, and took his other had and put it on her breast.

James licked at her lips, suddenly enamerd with her taste. He didn't know why he did it, but he also didn't care, she belonged to him and he would do as he pleased to her. He stuck out his tongue and licked her cheek, leaving a wet trail of spit between him.

He smirked at her now shinny face and stepped back to his bed. He yanked off his tunic and pulled his pants off, leaving himself named and exposed to her. His cock was hard and ready for her body and he trembled with the coming excitement of burying his cock into her hole.

He sat back on his bed and strokes himself casually. "Come sit on my cock." he said simply.

The Commander licked her cheek, leaving a wet trail, which tingled when the air dried it. Katie shivered, a deep shiver that began at her core and spread outwards.

She watched him, not as a soilder watches her enemy, but as a woman watches a man, intent on absorbing each and every detail. He leaned back on the bed, his large hard cock jutting upwards, begging for attention, as he slowly stroked it. Katie's heart rate likes up a notch, and she unconsciously took her lower lip between her teeth as she watched him play with his dick, almost like he was whetting her appitite.

"come sit on my cock" the words catapulted her into action. She strode confidently forward, hitching the nightgown around her waist, she knelt astraddle him, and slowly lowered her hot, wet, aching sex onto him. She wriggles her hips until ahe was able to stretch, accommodating his size fully. Then, as he lay back on his elbows, she drew the nightgown over her head, braced her palms on his thighs, thrusting her naked breasts forward, ahe began to ride him, slowly and meticulously, squeezing her inner muscels to give him maximum pleasure!

A soft cry escaped his lipa as she pressed his tip into her folds. He watched as her body opened up around his length and accepte his shaft into her body. His tongue flicked out and we're his lips as she lifted th nightgown over her head and tossed it aside. His cock throbbed within her warmth and as she thrust her tots toward his face he felt her begin to move.


He leaned back on his elbows and watched her body rose slow and steady up and down his cock. He could see his shaft glisten with her wetness as she let him withdraw from her womb before pushing him back inside her deeply.

James reached out and grabbed her hips. He forced her to sit her full weight on his shaft, burying him deep inside her. "Don't move for a minute. I want to feel your body around my shaft."

She stopped moved and sat their impaled on his cock. James let his shaft jump and twitch within her. He savored the way her folds melded around him, taking his shape. He looked at her right stomach and felt his cock swell within her.

"Okay," he told her, "make yourself cum on my cock." he lifted her hips in his hands and slammed her forcefullt down on him, his tip bumping her cervix. "I want to make you scream for me."

Katie could feel every single twitch and throb of his cock deep inside her tunnel as he held her immobile. She squeezed all her internal muscels clutching his hardness repeatedly, finally he lifted her up hard and brought her down just a hard, his cock head impacting on her cervix, sensation pulsating through her.

His order fired her up more - "make yourself cum on my cock, I want to make you scream for me." he'd said, and she began to move her body faster and harder on him. She could not suppress her moan as the fullness of him stretched her repeatedly. He felt so good, and was hitting all her good spots.

Keeping her hands braced as they were, she knew her breasts were slapping together in front of his face, as she rode him to orgasm, and as she had known, in no time, she exploded, screaming as she came, from the most intense orgasm she had experienced.

James gasped as he felt her body tighten up around him. Her walls squeezed around him as if trying to destroy him, then her juices began to flow from her like a fine wine. He watched her whole body shiver and tremble as she impaled herself on his length. He could see her stomach muscles clentching and her shoulders shaking as she rode out the grips of her orgasm.

When she was finally able to take deep normal breaths again James sat up and kissed her. His tongue burst into her mouth like it belonged to him, because it did, and he tasted her for the first time.

His hand gripped her ass cheeks and he lifted her completely off of his shaft, taking a good look at how slick her body had made him. He smirked and flopped her over onto her back on the bed.

He shifted himself quickly, climbing to his knees on the bed, hovering over her like a mountain of a man, his cock still raging hard like a steel pole before him. He leaned down and began to rub his tip over her skin, pressing against her shoulder at first but then he used her own juices like ink to rub a penis shaped trail over her flesh, running himself between her breasts, over and around them just savoring himself by running his manhood along her every curve.

katie could feel her juices flowing from her, following the powerful orgasm, which had seemed to go on indefinitely. When the Commander had lifted her off him, and put her on her back, she had expected him to immediately climb between her legs again, to resume his conquest of her, and she was surprised when he didn't.

At first, as he knelt by her shoulder, rubbing his wet cock against her flesh, she had wondered if he meant for her to pleasure him orally, but just as she had begun to open her mouth, he had moved and was rubbing himself all around her breasts.

Katie, brought her hands to the sides of her breasts and gently pushed them together, entrapping his hard cock between them. As he moved his cock back and forth between the tunnel formed by her flesh, she brought her chin against her chest, and lapped at the head of his cock each time it protruded.

After a few minutes of this, he moved up the bed again, and brought her face to his cock once again, and began to rub against her lips, seeking entry. Katie let her tongue protrude, and gently probed the slit in the head of his dick, before sucking him into her mouth. He thrust in and out several time, and then withdrew again, sliding back down the bed.

James was delighted to see how eagerly Katie responded to anything he wished to do to her. From rubbing himself all over her body, to stuffing his pussy juice coated prick into her mouth, she seemed to eagerly be willing to give him his every pleasure.

James leaned down and kissed the top of her head, gently running his fingers through her hair. "I am going to pump my seed into your womb." He told her, "That's your reward for being a good girl." He smirked and slipped down between her legs.

He teased her for a moment, letting her writhe and moan on the bed. Then without warning he was buried within her.