.

[Vagrant]

He notices her boredom and frowns. When he finished, and she had cleaned off his cock, he spoke.

"You are too willful for a sex slave, I am afraid. And to think I was going to reward you further, give you better quarters, more freedom. Now I will do nothing of the sort."

He sighed. "I had thought you were further along than that. Instead, you perform your duties and distract yourself. Yes, I could tell. You try to keep your mind occupied while your body services me, I do not like that. And I will find a way to fix the problem. Unfortunately, you may not enjoy it."

He stood and walked to the door. "But if you don't, you only have yourself to blame. I have treated you well enough, considering your place."

 

[Vagrant]

Astral

She stops him at the door by crawling quickly, as she doesn't have any time to get up.
So the effect is of her kneeling in front of him, blocking the door.

"Why didn't you tell me it displeased you before? I truly thought you didn't care as long as you received your satisfaction...To tell you the truth, when I hinted at other ways I wasn't talked about what was pierced, I was talking abotu the other end, and I didn't know if you'd be interested. I am not just saying that to get you to forgive me, I was curious and I was slightly disappointed that it ended up that way. So if you feel angry, go ahead and punish me, it is your right. I am not willful, at least I don't think so. My mind sometimes wonders when a routine develops, and I cant help it, I swear. I try to keep it in one place. Sometimes when you think my mind is somewhere else it's really nowhere. I don't think nowhere near as much as you may think I do. There's not much to think about really, with everything being taken care of for me. WEll, no matter what I say, I do realize that you are the Master and it is your decision."

With this she stands, and looks not at him but at her own feet, walking back to her bed, not waiting for a reply, but thinking he will leave with all of her babbling just angering him more.

 

[Vagrant]

"you should know by now that that there is a difference between a woman simply doing what is required, and one who focuses on it, enjoys it, and takes great pride in what she does. That is what I wish of you. And if not pride, enthusiasm."

"Have you ever been ass fucked before? Or used a dildo there? If you haven't, I would imagine it would be quite painful for you to have my cock up there. Besides, I prefer blowjobs, the ass may be tighter, but the tongue tips the scales."

He let her explanation of what she thinks about go unanswered, having already partially said what he wanted her to do already, and because he already had plans in his head for her. She would be suprised, he imagined, but pleasantly so.

 

[Vagrant]

Astral

"Actually, yes I have used a dildo up there before. One of the smaller ones." she says to his retreating figure, shutting the door as he retreats down the hall. She rifles through her wardrobe and finds what she was looking for, a plain silk robe as unrevealing as something in her wardrobe could be. Sighing, she ties it around her waist, observing how it clung to her body like a second skin, her piercings causing the fabric to jut out every place was possible.

Yawnig a bit, she sighs, bored out of her mind, and lies down on her bed, being lulled to sleep by the non-thinking of her brain, probably not to be awakened until someone else wakes her up.

 

[Vagrant]

Starting the next day, everything she ate and drank, was laced with an aphrodisiac. It wasn't enough to really get her going, and desperate for sex, but it would affect her slightly. There was also very little change in the taste of a dish as well. So it was very hard to discover, even if you were looking for it.

He regretted having to take this route, hoping she would have embraced her new life a little more fully, but in the end, they would both enjoy it more.

 

[Vagrant]

Astral

She was beginning to wonder why he stared at her when she ate, and she constantly looked at her food, but couldn't find anything different in it.

In her daily routine, which grew more and more monotonous, she sighed all the time, but over the course of a few weeks she began to feel a bit hornier, not to the point of where she would ravage the nearest male, but to the point where she would oft cock an eyebrow at him during dinner or lunch, or a suggesttive smile added to her passing him in the hallway.

One day she had had it, and when he was passing she popped out of her room and grabbed him ferociously slamming the door after him. Shoving him onto the bed, she jumped on his lap and began unbuttonign his shirt quickly, all the while kissing him, then she stopped horrified.

"Omilord........I am so sorry, Master.." she squeaked and jumped off of him, turning red.

"It's just..my need....I wanted you........I didn't want to have to ask...." she trailed off, hiding her face, leaving him to notice the fact that she was clad in the scantiest of garments, a scrap of silk that tied under each arm, mid torso and by her thighs, and at her shoulders, but otherwise wasn't held together at all. It molded to her torso, the fabric cupping her breasts like a man's hands, and showing her erect nipples and piercings.

She looked up at him tentatively, closing her eyes to prepare for the reprimand that she was sure to come.

 

[Vagrant]

That was the response he was waiting for.

He grabbed her and pushed her onto the bed and moved teh small covering of silk away from her pussy as he released his erect cock from his pants. This time, he had been indulging himself with his otehr girls, and so had no pressing need to finish quickly.

He slid into her moist pussy easily and quite simply fucked her brains out. His stamina came into full force, giving her multiple orgasms before he finally climaxed, shooting his load deep within her. Waiting for a bit, for them both to recover, he went at it again, fucking her pussy once more. When the time came to cum again, he did so and pulled out. Looking down at her laying on her bed, legs spread.

"Very nice choice of clothes Slut."

 

[Vagrant]

Astral

His response, quite frankly, surprised her.

During their fucking, her piercing was stimulated by his calculated thrusts, causing her to orgasm quite possible in the double digits, her mind only focussing on the intense pleasure and kaleidoscope of colours in front of her eyes, the sound of their breathing and the sex sounds their bodies made.

After their fucking, she lied there, breath coming quickly and heavily, raising an eyebrow. She gasped out "Thank you, Master. So you're not mad at me for mauling you?"

Standing up, then falling over, then standing up again and going to her washbasin and washing off her legs and cleanign her piercing, she waits for a reply, not really expecting one but hoping for one.

 

[Vagrant]

"Mad at you? Why should I be? After all, I was the one that said you should be more enthusiastic, and I have been neglecting you."

He squeezed one of her breasts as he walked to the door. "I'll see you tommorow."

Her meals from then on would have nearly double the amount of aphrodisiac, keeping her horny, but not as eager as she was that day. He would come to her every day, eitehr an hour or so after lunch, or dinner, to make sure she was as aroused from teh food as possible.

And everyday, he would again fuck her long and hard. Not staying long, but complimenting her on something each time, usually after tehre second or third go. This of course, was the next step from the chair he had her in when she first arrived, though it would go even further. Not only was being very horny a constant thing, so was sex.

A little over a week passed since he started coming to her daily. After their third fuck of the day, he slid his spent cock out of her drooling pussy and patted her on the stomach. "That was great. Were you thinking about nothing that time?" He teased her, but he also wanted to know the answer as well.

 

[Vagrant]

Astral

"Hmm?Wha?" is all she can manage, her breasts heaving after her tenth orgasm of the day, her mind stuck in the contentness of both orgasms and sub-space.
"Thinking? HOw can I even think when I am in the throes of orgasm almost the entire time. When I'm not I'm thinking of ways to pleasee you, but more often than not, I'm having an orgasm, on my way down, or on my way up. You just really know how to push my buttons in a good way. I'm beginning to really like sex, a lot more than I did when I came here. I have a few things I want to ask you for, some sex-related others not, but I was afraid to do so, but may I now?" she said all of this while standing and going to her washbasin mixing the cocktail of arousal from her legs.

She looks at him with curious ever-changing eyes, anotehr thing he didn't notice until now. Today her eyes were a light lavender colour, and one would wonder if it was the aprohdiasic (sp) or if she was born with it, and he had been too engrossed in other attributes of hers to notice it. She manages a smile also towards him, her cheeks dimpling as she rebraids her long hair, pinning it back up.

 

[Vagrant]

"Make your requests, and if I wish to grant them, I will." he smiled. She was progressing exactly as he liked. He planned to continue this for probably 2 weeks more, and made a note to add even more aphrodisiac to her food and water. It was important to give her a smooth transition, make her believe it was simply a natural response, in the end, she would be like a bitch in heat.

He sat on a chair, after redressing, and he glanced at the bed, smirking slightly, it was all disheveled, damp with sweat and cum. A Slut's bed.

 

[Vagrant]

Astral

"Um. they are stupid and petty, but important to me, I suppose. Silk sheets if possible, it drives me up a wall when I sleep naked, and if you can find any sex manuals that I haven't read, like from the Far East or something, I'd appreciate it. Any new reading material....maybe the Kama somethinng or other, can't remember the name. And my final dumb non sex-related request is uemmm...can I have a pet of some kind? Like a small dog or kitten or something? Just something to keep me company when you're not around. Thank you for listening to me, Master," she said and smiled.

She swept a quick glance at her bed, following his gaze,and chuckled deeply. "Gee, I bet you can;t figure out what I've been doing for the past few weeks." Her cheeks colored at her own remarks as she doffed the negligee she had been wearing and began bathing herself in a tub full of hot water that was there before they had began their session and now she batehd her aching muscles. She turned, her bountiful chest hanging over the edge of the tub. Raising an eyebrow, she silently asked for an answer.

 

[Vagrant]

"I will consider the sheets and the pet. But I will look to see if there are some books you haven't yet read on the subject of sex." In truth, he still planned on giving her a better room, but he was going to make her wait for it this time. Silk sheets included. A dog might be a good idea, if it was trained properly, something very affectionate would be appropriate.

"I rather like the way your bed looks. It suits you, doesn't it?"

 

[Vagrant]

Astral

"I suppose. I prefer a cleaner bed, but it does reflect me."
She gives him a small grin, usually reserved for the people who don't irk her and certainly not for a man who took her freedom, which was but a distant memory now.
"Thanks for thinking about it at least, Master. Is there anything more you will need, or shall I continue on with my bath?" she said, raising an eyebrow.
She noticed he watched her body move as she bathed herself, and she smiled a bit, proud at the way he looked at her.
"I fear I am getting a bit flabby again, would there be any way for me to be provided exercise of a kind besides sex, because even that with the amount I eat can't keep away a few extra pounds...?" she said, her voice trailing off as she pinched an inch of loose skin, frowinng at it like it was evil or something.

 

[Vagrant]

"Yes, you may continue with your bath, while we talk." He looked back at the bed and nodded. "Indeed, that is the bed of a woman who loves sex. Who loves to be fucked. And unless I am mistaken, you do enjoy our time spent having sex?" Of course she does, he thought, the aphrodisiac made sure of it.

"As for excersize, ther is a large pool in the garden, which you may swim in. I would prefer that sort of exercise ratehr than weights, because I wish you to keep your very sexy figure."

 

[Vagrant]

Astral

"Thank you," she says in reply to his compliment, truly glowing with pride at his appraisal of what she thought was a more than generous figure now.

"Yes, I do enjoy our time having sex, but it sometimes feels so strange, like I'm not here...but of course, I'm being silly. I fear I'm getting fat..." she muses, getting out of her tub when done, fondling her heavy breasts, and then smacking her ass lightly, frowning when it moves a bit instead of the frighteningly muscular hardness it formerly had.

"I bet you can't even span my waist with your hands like you used to be able to, when I looked like a woman and not a cow.." she groans, lost in her own world of self-depreciation.

 

[Vagrant]

"I could only do that when you were starving yourself. I do not like overly thin girls. Or muscular. It is not feminine." He walked up behind her and groped her tits. "Besides, these have never felt better."

"If you must exercise, I will only alow you to tone your body, and no dieting. I want you to have the energy to fuck me back when I am in you."

 

[Vagrant]

Astral

A whine breaks her normally complacent lips in the form of a sigh.

"But...I like myself better thin...oh well...I suppose if you like it better than I do too, I just want what you want for me. It is easier to be fat." she says in reply, slightly smiling at the strange statement made by herself.

"Would you object to spending time with me besides just having sex? Anything else, really. But it would be nice to know you better, your likes and dislikes, besides just physically. It's up to you, really. Personally, I would enjoy it." she looks at him as she dresses in a completely covering yet still skin tight concotion, cocooning herself in skin tight stretch velvet she almost purrs putting it on, it feels so luxurious. It consisted of a long sleeve, yet cropped sweater like top of a black velvet that revealed her still toned and pierced midriff and her erect nipples, and extreme low rider matching pants that she obviously couldn't wear any underwear with, and hadn't. She looked at him pointedly for an answer while putting on slippers. For all that she was wearing, she didn't look like a sex slave, in fact she could just pass for an extremely slutty noble.

"It is so cold in here sometimes, especially when I am so drained in energy.." she muses to herself, still waiting for an answer.

 

[Vagrant]

HE chuckled and tweaked her nipple playfully. "I never said I wanted you fat, just with some meat on your bones. You can exercise, but don't lose too mch weight."

He watched her dress and nodded as he listened. It was ironic that she looked like she did in those clothes, the finery spoke of high birth, and yet the style was made to exhibit her charms. A very slutty noble was what she looked like, and was exactly what she was.

"I will think on that as well. Don't worry, I have some things in mind for your future. They won't come to pass for a while yet though, so you will just have to make do with getting fucked daily."

 

[Vagrant]

Astral

"I doubt I'll have a problem with enjoying that, it's just I enjoy talking and doing mundane things like playing chess, and just eating with someone, taking walks, what so-called normal people do, not a slut. But, anyways, I'm glad you like me the way I am now. I don't really want to have to lose too much weight. It's a pain."

All the while saying this she loosed her hair in a cascade down her shoulders.

"I know you probably don't care but I am curious how you prefer my hair?" she asked, searching for approval almost unconsciously.

 

[Vagrant]

He wasn't surpised she was so interested in his approval. He was her source of companionship and well being. He was her Master.

"Long hair suits you, but I think shorter would look much better. Above the shoulder. Unfortunately, my freetime for now is gone, and I must be going. I will see you tommorow."

He stood and left her there, smiling as he walked out.

Her meals fromthen on had nearly four times teh amount of aphrodisiac that she started with, and his visits remained constant. he was pleased by her progress so far, and had a few things in mind that she might enjoy, but they would be suprises.

 

[Vagrant]

Astral

After about a week of his visits, she decided to take the plunge. She went to see the harem hairdresser, and her formerly almost to her knees raggedy curls were chopped to her shoulder-length layers, and the result was pleasing as it increased their lustre and healthiness.

The next day he came in she was siting at her dressing table, fidling with her hair, shaking her head, and feeling how light it was. So encompassed in her activity was she that she had no time to notice him as he entered. She was clad in another velvet concotion, this one a gown that covered her front but was backless all the way to the base of her spine, and it also clung to her like a second skin. Her feet were bare and she looked kind of cold. Humming to herself, she continued to play with her hair, unaware of him watching.

 

[Vagrant]

He watched her for a time, admiring the way her hair looked. Of course he had been informed she had gotten a haircut, so that wasn't a shock, but even though he had said long hair suited her, short hair looked even better.

"I see you like your haircut." He says suddenly and starts to get undressed.

 

[Vagrant]

Astral

"Yes, I suppose I am pleased," she said nonchalantly.

Then she turned and sighed.

"Do you think we could have sex outside? I'm bored with the old setting."

She said the obvious as she began to disrobe lso.

 

[Vagrant]

"Perhaps next time. I do not have enough time right now. I barely have enough to fuck you twice, and I wouldn't want you to go without having a good fuck for a whole day. Imagine how that would be?" He smiled and moved to her bed.

He moved her onto the bed and started to fuck her quickly. He could tell she was ready, because he slid right in, as usual. For the past few weeks, almost as soon as he started putting the aphrodisiac in her food and water, he started talking dirty to her during sex. Calling her a slut, telling her she loved sex, loved to cum, that sort of thing. And today was no different.