A Unique Slave For Her Taste

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-A boy sat in a cage on the floor of a huge market he been there for almost ayear no one had clamied him since his last master he was quiet and cold and very well trained he curled up in th ecorner of the cage where th elight couldnt hit him an dpeople wondered what slave was there the man kep saying somethign about a supurbe being a hevenly host with the skills of acat every one just stared and the boy kept clamed up-
 
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-The boy curle dup in the cage a few gleams of light passed him he wore a robe a dirty old robe with a rope to hold it a feathe rflew out of his cagethen anouther yo herd a slight flap and then he curle dup tighter what or who was he the maste rtaped the cage trying to sell him people looked an threw trocks at him he mews and whimpered softly as he is being his a sharp rock his him in the eey and hurt him badly he curle dup tight and qhines softly crying as he held his bleeding eyes with his sleeve he trie dto heal it but was in to much pain-
 
Marketplace

She waved her hand in front of her face to keep the dust from entering her eyes. Most annoying were the sounds of the marketplace, as she listened to the din around her. The dust was tolerable, but she couldn't wait to be back in her home amid the greenery and clear air that she felt most comfortable with. It was necessary at times to come into the city and to wander about to find the things that she needed. It wasn't her idea of pleasant. Nor was it enjoyable for her.
She sipped at her drink and looked about. So many faces, some looked her direction and stared at her. She looked back at them and they would quickly turn their heads. She was well known. She was respected and sought out. Not only for who she was, but also for what she was able to do.
It seemed such a chore to come here and be around so many of different sizes and shapes and most unpleasant of smells as well.
But, she had to be here and she had been here a couple of days. She had one more task, errand to complete and it was most tedious and took so much energy from her and she couldn't wait to get out of the city.
She rose up from her table and her minions quickly rose to follow her. She nodded to the one that carried her purses. They quickly paid the inn keeper for his service, and quickly followed her into the glaring light and heat of the day.
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As she walked through the marketplace no one dared bother her with their chanting of the goods that they were selling. The people crowded around, but wherever she walked, the crowds parted before her. She heard the commotion before she actually saw where it was coming from. She headed in the direction of the noise and commotion. She headed towards the cages where the slaves for sale were kept. The stench was unbearable but she was more focused on the goings on to really notice. She neared the furthest of cages and saw what was appalling to her and as she stood staring at the slave merchant in front of a grubby, unkempt cage.
The slave merchant was disgusting to look at. He was balding and sweaty and had the look of a dung beetle about him. She was sure his smell was no different. She glared at him and motioned to her minion to approach her.
Shew walked closer to the cage and saw a cowering form in the corner of the cage and as the merchant tried to speak she looked back at him and her minion stood before him and shook his head and silenced him immediately. She got closer and tried to see what was the gender of this slave. She was notsure if it was even alive . Then she saw the blood on its shoddy tunic and called for someone to open the cage immediately. Stepping back al little she motioned for her attendent to enter the cage and to bring forth the cowering curled up form. In her soft deep voice she spoke, "Bring it to me."
Turning quickly to the merchant she hissed, "I will pay whats fair and nothing more...cheat me and you shall not see the likes of this market or any other that I have ties with."
With that she walked away as her minion followed, carrying the almost lifeless form in his strong sturdy arms, like a little rag doll.
 
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-He didnt know what happend did he flaot back to heaven who knew what just hapend but he was free form the cage and bought again his ears hidden under a hood the master put on him and it was slightly tied on so it wouldnt come lose all his features but his eyes nos and mouth hidden and his hands clenched tight close to his own body feelign th epain that went through him and he felt like he could die righ tnow but he decided to stand and wait to see what developed he wish he didnt have to be a slave it would be great to fly with the angels again-
 
Her anger refused to subside. The callousness of some of these so called slave merchants disgusted her. They treated slaves so poorly, she wished she was able to make them feel for a day what they did to these beings.
SHe drew close to her caravan and waved the guards aside as she climbed inside her personal carrier. She watched as her most trusted still held the newly acquired one in his strong thick arms. SHe knew it would be questioned and perhaps even talked about but she cared not. She motioned to him.

"Place it in here.... with me."

She knew they would never deny a request she made and would give no indication of their own opinion. SHe had them trained well and it was why the ones she trained personally were the best.
For one so big and strong, her trusted one placed the slender form within the dim carrier across from her and murmured, "As you wish Mistress."

"Let us go now to be as far from this city's stench as possible. I want to breathe the air of my home as soon as possible."

With that, the flap was dropped in place and her carrier began to move.
She looked upon the still figure across from her and wondered many things about it. It was hard to tell the gender as it was young and seemingly undeveloped. Once washed and fed and made presentable, she would examine it and see what needed to be done to make it ready for training or for sale if that be the case.

She knew her trusted minion was near, she felt him and knew he worried about her , having an unknown slave in side with her alone without a guard. She was not afraid. More weary than anything, it was what occured when she became so very angry, when it died out , she was tired.
Try as she might she could not fight sleep off any longer and , closed her eyes as the carrier rocked gently. Lulling her to sleep.
 
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-he kept him self quiet and fell asleep softly-
 
She awoke to a gentle touch onher forearm. Opening her eyes she sees her most trusted one in the opening to her carrier. Looking at him she smiles briefly and nods knowing that he would have only awoken her if they had reached her home. Stretching she sits up and looks over at the silent unmoving figure on the other side. She motions with her head and her minion picks it up again and removes it from the carrier and she tells him as she herself is helped out , that it needs bathing and feeding, and some fresh clothing, adding to burn the clothing it came with.

The small figure is carried off to the slave servant quarters and she herself is greeted by her housekeepers as she enters her spacious airy home.
Taking a deep breath of the fresh clean , flowery scented air, she smiles and is thankful that she is finally back home.
Walking to her private quarters , her tending slaves came to her and all she did was stand there as they slowly undressed her.
She knew a bath was drawn and that soon the stnch of the city would be removed from her body and hair. WHen unclothed she walked to the bathing room and in a plume of stem stepped gingerly into the scented warm water. Slowly walking to the center and waitng for the servants to do as they were taught to do.

Three young women joined her in the warm water and each was to perform a task in cleansing her of the air that she despised and to clean her. She closed her eyes as the first set of hands touched her. They leaned her back onto the awaiting arms of the other two and with nimble fingers and the gentlest of care , her hair was being washed. The scented shampoo worked carefully through her tresses and rubbed softly to a lather and then rinsed...once , twice. Then the many hands began smoothing her entire body with another scented substance. her legs from her feet, up her calves... caressed gently with the utmost care. Then her thighs were touched by the sets of hands and the warm water...being rubbed gently and carefully. Her sex was parted and gently cleansed as well. It was hard not to feel a little more than aroused at the servicing her slaves gave to her. Their hands so soft and gentle. Perhaps later she would allow them to please her. For now she wanted to be rid of the soil and atmosphere of the city and , the young women were doing that so wonderfully.
As her stomach and then her breasts were washed and soothingly handled she breathed deeply and found that at this rate she may need to have a nap afterwards, but then her stomach grumbled and made the girls laugh softly and she whispered,
"Yes, I am hungry as well."

She smiled and as they finished cleaning her they led her out of the water and all three dried her off and brushed her hair and smoothed the perfumed ouil onto every available skin surface their hands could get at. She smiled as she felt their pleasure in making her feel so very good.
She treated them right and trained them this way and she enjoyed the benefits of this training. And in turn they treated her as they should...as their Mistress.
 
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-the boy was taken to a room with a tub as it was drawn with very hot and scented water he was stripped and when the servent saw what he was under the robe and clothing he saw his ears tail and wings he gasps and just shook it off as he puts him down gently in the tub letting the water soak him as he takes the clothes throwing them in a chute for the burning of trash he looks to the servents coming in as they starts cleaning him he looked abit worried at the situation of him being acat boy angel he thought he should tell her as he walked in to a new room he picked out a outfit a shirt colored white a pair of low cut pants colored white colored white and a pair of soft nitted like shoes colored white as he took th eclothes out for the slaves to cloth him with he went down to the kitchen where the mistress was having lunch dinner what ever sh ewas eating as he approched her-"mistress i have something to report"-he said mean while after clothign him the slaves took the younge boy to a lil bed a cot more like to lay him on till he woke he stired lightly but nothing more the slaves left knowing he would awake soon-
 
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She sat having a light lunch , when one of her older slaves came to her, a look of concern on his face. He waited till she addressed him.
"What is it?"
"Mistress i have something to report"
"Go ahead...tell me."

She listened as the slave told her of her new purchase and his different attributes and features. Well...this she had not expected at all. She thought it was an ordinary sale. But , apparently not. She dismissed her slave and sat pondering this information.

Putting a grape into her mouth, she played with it, gently sucking on it as she thought about this new slave. Interesting qualities, and would fetch a high price if she trained it well enough to be of service to another. And being different than anything around as well...it could be quite beneficial.
She bit into the grape and the sweetness flooded her mouth and made her smile at the feel on her tongue. The bath earlier had aroused her and she felt in the need to learn more about this slave and all that "it" could possibly offer her.

Leaning back in the lounge seat she slowly stroked her fingertips against her face as she thought of all that this brought up in her mind. It always led her deep in thought whenever she purchased a new slave to train. What was possible and what new things to try and the like. She liked the possibilities and thought it may be not only a good purchase, but an opportunity to experience something different, than she had encountered to date.

Sitting up she thinks she needs to inspect this new slave and see exactly what she was facing, then take it from there. Some newly purchased slaves were not so cooperative at first and needed a few days to get accustomed to her way of doing things , and to get comfortable with their new surroundings.

She waved at one of the servants to take away the platter that she had been picking at. She stood and stretched, and walked through the spacious home and made her way to where the new slave was and told her slave at the doorway that she was going to view it and for them to keep alert, just in case the new one tried to bolt or hurt her as it sometimes happened.
She entered the room and pushed the door to almost closing, but leaving it open enough for her own safety.

It was a meagerly furnished room..just a cot and not much else. It was better that way at first. They tended to destroy things when they figured there was only a woman to deal with them and not a strong handed or mean male. But she did have her male slaves that were always present. And whom protected her.

Seeing the small figure curled up on the cot she approached slowly and noticed the wings and was intrigued, but did not want to wake it just yet. Moving around the cot she saw its face as it slept, unaware of her presence. It had most delicate of features and was attractive. She smiled in the dimness of the room and thought it best to allow it to sleep ...for now.
 
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-The slave boy curle dup s bit tigter a small smile on hi face of almost happiness he stratched in fornt of er his wings sprading up ward away fomr her his ears perked pu and his tail otu he streatched till he coudlnt any more then in aturn o evnts the ct flips nd eveythign curls up to his body nd he flips to the florohe sits up quicly lookign around a bit curious but missing the mistress and only ooked at the door a bit disconfigurated fomr the twst and fall-
 
She was not far from the new slave's room, when she heard the clamour within. Rushing back in the room with her trusted slave she sees the toppled cot and the little figure in the midst of the upheaval. It was looking at her and had no expression on its face, but a look of confusion and a hint of fear at her sudden arrival. Touching the arm of her slave, she motions for him to wait where he stood and she took a few steps toward the newest of her possessions. Her softly shod feet made no noise to startle and her attire was one of the softest of fabrics, so that when she walked, it flowed around her gently.

Keeping her eyes focused on the figure and remaining alert to any movement, she walked ever nearer to the being. The only noise in the room was the anxious breathing of her guardian slave behind her and she thought briefly that she must address him on remaining more calm and to breathe less noisily.

A warm smile crept across her face as she looked upon the poor thing sitting amongst the over turned cot and blankets. She hoped her smile would put it at ease as he was not as other slaves were, it was rather a different species than she was used to or even knew about.

The closer she got she noticed the blank almost obedient look it was giving her and how it lowered its eyes to not look but the curiousity for her over powered its former training. Her smile increased and about four feet from the being she kneeled down and sat back on her legs and sat looking at it. Not wanting to intrude to close, yet close enough for it to be comfortable with her as she was trying to be with it.

She waited patiently for it to look up at her again and when it did she noticed the adam's apple announcing its maleness to her. She smiled a little more now, having a little more information on him. Slowly, she opened her hand and from laying atop her thigh she extended it to him and waited to see his reaction.
 
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-mews very softly and crawls over and sits right at her hand kneeling and lowered its head to her hand and nuzzled it softly it smiled a small smile looking abit happy it pured a bit to and said-"Mistress how may this boy serve you"-he asked questionly and mews lightly again and just lays his head on her hand surprisingly his skin was really smooth unlike what she might of expected from it and its hair very silky soft it flowed with its movements and it looks up softly with a crept smile smally and waited her response he felt loved he could feel it for now -
 
Training begins....

She watched as he approached from the overturned cot and sat in front of her and looked happy with her. As he nuzzled against her hand and began purring she held her breath, taking him all in. Then he spoke, she listened and her mind raced as to what her next move. Her hand was under its head and she looked down upon him and she marveled at how soft his skin was and how his hair framed his face so beautifully. She wanted to reach out and touch it to smooth it away from his face , but, she couldn't. It was not her place and the sooner he knew his place the sooner he wopuld be trained properly in her eyes. She almost gave in when she saw the smile on his face and she had to bite her tongue hard not to forget who and what she was. No room for a soft touch, not now. Not when he needed to be trained properly and thoroughly.

She stood up suddenly and the being looked confused as to the sudden movements and the look in his eyes was a little too much and she fought the feeling of changing her mind about training him and letting him be the way he was and leave him as is.
Taking a deep breath she forced herself to continue and not allow herself such feelings toward one that was purchased to be of service to another. She was above the warmth and feeling others. No she got to where she was in this business not by her kind and gently training, but by her quality of slaves that she trained and turned out to be purchased by the highest bidders. He was no exception. He couldn't be.
She was not about to go soft for a pair of gentle eyes and smooth skin attached to a being of mixed breed as such that she now looked down upon.

"Yes , I am your Mistress. But you shall only speak to me if I allow you to speak to me. You will wait till I give you permission."

The little bit of happiness that was only moments before on its face was fading fast and it almost broke her heart , but she could not turn back now. He was a slave and he would be trained by her to her standards and not anothers.

"Is that understood....slave?"
 
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-looks and nods and moves away and looks up to her kneelignon the flor his tail curled to his feet wondering what will she have planned he thought he was doign good but he gorgot howto behave for anew master or mistress-
 
She saw how he retreated a little from her. He knew he was in the wrong and knew now that she was a new Master/ Mistress to be reckoned with. She hated to make this young one feel bad, but it was necessary in order for him to be trained and trained well. Now that she had his attention she reached through her mind and many experiences to find what may work best for this new slave. He was different from the rest and would need guidance , more so than perhaps the rest needed. It would take some time, but hopefully , he would be worth it to not only whoever she sold him to...but to herself.

Sighing a little she stood up slowly and clasped her hands together before her. Looking down on him as he looked up at her, she felt a twinge of something that she was not willing to acknowledge.

"I shall have to find a name for you. Do you have a name slave...do you have something that you wished to be called? I will consider it if there is one."

She needed to gain its trust and to have it want to do as she said and to want that as a basic necessity to its existance. Movement was heard behind her and she knew it was her trusted guard, she turned her head and looked at him and knew he felt it from her as well.

"Dont worry, I shall not become attached ...I shall not let that happen again...and don't look at me with such doubt...I will not fall to that again..no matter what you think."

Looking back at the quiet new slave she awaited its reply.
 
Sapphire

-The bopy looked up and while gathering courage his eye sglew so brightly she had to squint to see him he continue to kneel down and said softly-"this boys name is Sapphire Gleam Gem "-he said and looked ot her his eyes dim down to a tone of grey and his look of dispare upon his face again-
 
Upon hearing the name.."Sapphire Gleam Gem" She threw her head back and laughed aloud. It was not often that she smiled and rarely that she laughed but this...this caught her off guard. Stopping as the look on the new slaves face intruded in her mirth. Tilting her head a little she spoke calmly and quietly.

"It feels to me slave that you do not like this name ...I dont blame you, there ore it is not your name anymore. It is my choosing if I should give you a name and it may be just a temporary one at that till you have a new owner."

"I think I shall wait till you are..ready...and deserving of a name and then I shall decide upon one for you."
Placing her hand beneath the slaves chin she lifted its face to look up at her.

"You are in my care and in my presence now...You will not speak till I speak to you first. You shall wait and even if I decide to sit here all night and not uter a word to you ...you shall wait. Is that understood? No more coming to me till I am seated and no more speaking out of turn...You will learn to hear me and to obey me...and most importantly...You shall please me...can you remember that slave?"

Hoping that it was too much information all at once, she repeated it again and asked him to repeat it back to her. He still seemed to have this quzzical look on his face and she was unsure what was causing it and why.
A throat cleared behind her and she looked back and motioned for her most trusted to come forward and speak his piece.

"Mistress...if i may?"
Nodding she gave her permission to speak.

"Mistress, perhaps this little one knows not what to call you...perhaps it waits to know what to address You as?"

A brief smile crossed her face...well hidden but for the ones that knew how to see it on her face. Nodding she waved him away back to his post aand turned to the young slave.

"Do you wish to know what to call me? I will allow Mistress or Ma'am...nothing else. I am not a friend to you nor am I to become familiar with you so to speak...I am hear to train and to guide you...is that understood? You will ask for permission to speak to me and ask for permission to ask any questions unless I allow it and ask it of you?"

Unsure what to make of the expression on its face now...she leaned back and then stood up...waving to her guard to right the furniture and the dais, she took a seat upon it and leaned back watching what the little slave would do.
 
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Sapphire

-he took adep breath-"i do like this name it is the one i was born with i understood everything you have said mistress and i will obey your every whim and do as you command my mistress"-he basicly lowerd more ot the floro and kept silent looking to her he thought but not much if he would be kept or not-
 
Smiling at his response...it was suitable. She had not seen one of his kind before, so she was not quite sure what all assests they possessed.
Feeling a twinge of a headache approaching, it best this little slave begin to obey her and she would see how well he attended her needs.

"I shall call you Saph, your full name is quite long and I wish something shorter to call you."
Looking upon his form as he leaned so close to the ground before her she was pleased, he seemed to be trained somewhat. Taking a deep breath she knew what she wanted first from him.

"Come to your Mistress and ease Her with your hands on Her head"

The twinge of the headache was beginning to pulse more and she did not want to leave this one just yet. Perhaps he had soft hands in which to ease her pain. It would be telling of his training.

"Come now to me slave..."
 
Saph

-Saph nods-"Yes my mistress"-he stood and walked softly not a vibration came form his steps so gentle as he stood in front of her he bowed his head an dlayed his hands on her head at the sides and glew a pretty blue as a soft calm cool relaxing sensation went through her a wave of healing went through her as he held his hands gently and softly to her head-
 
She watched as he moved as if gliding...like his feet did not touch the floor. Such movement only a fluid was able to do, she nodded her head slightly, his approval in her eyes was raising a little.
He raised his hands and her trusted slave made a move towards them and she shook her head and raised her hand a little to stop him from nearing.

A soft blue glow appeared as his hands neared the side of her head. At that instant a sharp pain made her close her eyes ...she took a deep breath and she felt a cooling sensation enter her and she gasped slightly as it felt like someone threw open a window to allow a sweet breeze go through her head.

Opening her eyes she looked up and saw her new slave through what seemed like a blue air that lingered between them, it was so soothing that she almost giggled like a little girl. She had not done that in a very long time and never with her slaves. The feeling was peaceful and it was then that she realized that the pain in her head was gone...no trace or lingering pulsating. She sat very still and his touch seemed to enter her softly ...into her brain and calmed her and she began to relax...more than she ever had, and it was so good.
So good in fact that a soft moan escaped her slightly parted lips.
Wanting this feeling to last she whispered softly to Saph,

" Play with my hair my pet...this would please me greatly."
 
Saph

-Saph nods and purs a bit his pur sounded like calm music playing as his tail runs and curls in her hair and rusn softly in it like fingers playign with her hair it felt nice and relaxing he hoped he was doing great he tried to please her as much as she asked-
 
Closing her eyes she hears the soft melodic strains of her new slave's purrs. Smiling inwardly it has a certain calming effect and soothes her mind and her body. It enters her and seems to coat the jangled nerve endings. Smoothing the creases of time from her face, those that weather stress and annoyance have etched upon her brow.

Saph's fingers lightly moved through her hair, massaging her scalp gently and moving her hair in a way that likened it to a summer evening breeze. Inhaling gently , yet deeply she felt so at peace and comfortable in this gentle creatures hands. Sweet Goddess this being had a way with his hands, that made her feel like warm liquid was embracing her body and soul. She may actually begin to purr herself if this continued, but the sound would be more like a soft breathless moan escaping from her.
She let her head tilt further back and felt so very relaxed...she had not felt like this in ages...not even with the supposed more "skilled" lovers that she had entertain her from time to time.

Opening her eyes she looked up at this being and wondered if this was what he could make her feel with her hair...he would fetch a handsome price if allowed to do more to one's body. The question was ...was he experienced in sex and how much was he taught with his previous owners?

Ahh...but business could wait...this feeling intoxicated her too much to think business at the moment. Such sweet gentle touches and purring, she was unaware that she had drifted off into a much needed sleep.
 
Saph

-His eye sstood closed as he continnues his motion on her to relax her his hands and tail on he rhead and hair withhis blue wave of calm through her was what he could do for any one but only people who treated him with kindness he never done this with his other masters well not as well he continued and wondered what else would be in store for him as he figured she be more relaxed if she was wraped in wings then she fells asleep he smiled and looked as his hands held he rup lightly withhis tail she stood up liek she was still awake -
 
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