Awakening

[impish_pixie]

The female was aware.

Her first perception was of the glowing light that shone through the lids of her eyes. Opening the eyes, she looked directly into the light’s painful source and instinctively closed them again. This time with care, she opened the eyes again and looked around her. Te only things she could see were the light source above her and the surface she was laying on. A shroud of darkness hid anything outside the illuminated circle cast by the source.

The female was aware of herself but had no knowledge of herself. She did not think to wonder if she had a name or past; she was only of this moment and the one that followed. However, she had learned something, the female learned not to look directly into the light.

She turned to look around and serpent fell across one eye, obscuring the vision. She tossed the head to chase it away but instead an army of brothers joined it. She raised a hand to fight them off but found they were motionless, soft, and springy, made of long brown threads connected to her.

Hair.

Those threads were hair. The word came to her suddenly, she was not searching for it, and until she knew the word, she had not known there were words. Whether she knew it was hair or named it herself, the female did not know.

She wiggled the fingers in front of the eyes, seeing how each was connected to the square base, how easily each set intertwined with the other and how flexible each was. Five fingers on each hand. Fingers and hands, two more words.

The female arched the necked and raised the head back, but there was nothing behind her to see except for more hair and more light. She looked downward but the view was obstructed by two white mounds topped with little nubs of pink. She poked one of the mounds with a long finger. It was soft and yielding, it sprung back when poked. She clasped the mounds, one in each hand. They were smooth to the touch and warmer then the hands, larger too but not by much. Breasts. They were breasts. The breasts were bounced by the hands while between the fingers, the little nub grew harder. She felt a shock and a twinge somewhere below the breasts and she quickly released them. She looked, without touching, at the change in the little pink nubs and saw that they were bigger now, as well as harder. Nibbles. Breasts and Nibbles. They are dangerous, they have their own protection, and they should not be touched.

She looked below, beyond the breasts and down a long, flat, narrow expanse marred by a hole in the center. A smooth single layer covered it all… Skin. Everything is covered by skin, the hands, the fingers, the breasts, and maybe even the nibbles. A finger reached down and probed into the hole, it had a bottom but no defenses like the breasts.

Beyond the disfiguring hole there were two long slender protrusions, these were also covered by the skin. They bent and rose from the surface they were resting on. Legs. Between the legs was a smooth soft cleft.

The female would have continued her exploration but her eyes grew heavy and soon she was unaware once again.

(OOC – PM me if you have an idea on where this story should go. I see many possibilities.)

 

[impish_pixie]

The female was aware. She was aware and she remembered.

She remembered the light. She turned the head away from it before the eyes opened.

She remembered Hair. A hand lifted to touch the long serpentine waves and wrap them around the fingers... Hand and Fingers. They were the next ones, after hair. Breasts and Nipples followed. The thought of the nipples, pinched, bigger, harder sent a charged shiver through her and reinforced her fear response. She did not touch the breasts or nipples again.

Skin, it was skin that covered everything. She ran the hand ran down the long flat narrow expanse of skin below the breasts, it twitched beneath the fingers and raised little bumps. It was a pleasant feeling, not jarring. It raised no alarms. The harmless hole. A finger explored there, it was safe. Farther down were the lengthy extensions, bendable and like everything else, covered by skin. Legs. Fingers. The end of the leg had fingers, tiny, stubby little fingers. They wiggled like fingers but not as well.

Between the legs, there was the soft, smooth cleft. On the outside, there was skin but inside was unknown. Was it safe like the marring hole?

Tentatively, a finger moved towards the cleft of skin. Slowly, it slid in, between the two sides. There was no shocking jolt but there was an unfamiliar sensation and the finger stilled, waiting for it to pass. Inside the cleft was not the same as the marring hole. The inside of the marring hole was made of skin, cool and dry. Inside the cleft was warm and moist. The unfamiliar feeling was not passing. The finger pressed on, exploring the inside of the cleft, probing deeper, finding greater warmth and more moisture… The breasts began a quicker motion, rising up and falling down, and the nipples became hard and grew larger. Then the shocking jolt came, stronger then before. It was under the skin, inside the cleft and at the nipples. The hand quickly pulled the finger away but the sensation was slow to fade.

The female closed her eyes, but she remained aware. Very aware.

(suggestions?)

 

[bullshot]

Jason

The year was 2861 the human race had spread out across the galaxy after the discovery of the hyper drive which allowed travel between solar systems in a matter of days instead of years no other sentient race had been discovered so every Earth type planet found had been colonised. It was 500 years since the first colony was formed each one was now a separate state although there were tentative unions formed by blocks of planets in close proximity to each other.

Two of the largest blocks had agreed to combine and to seal the agreement the president’s daughter of one block was to marry the son of the leader of the other, the two young people had seen and spoken to each other on hyperspace relay and fallen in love. The girl Annabella had just turned 18 and was a virgin keeping herself for her marriage day which she was now travelling towards on a luxury liner along with her servants who where all nearly as beautiful as her.

Because of the vast distances travelled some colonies were always short of females to increase their numbers, this gave rise to groups of space pirates who traded in female human flesh some being sold outright to these colonies and others being used as whores to satisfy the needs of the colonies men. The poor girls never knew of their previous lives as these pirates had discovered a method of clearing the mind of all memories just leaving enough for them to be able to move on their own and slowly remember the names of things not even their own name was available to them.

Jason was the leader of one such band of pirates they’d heard on the newscasts of this marriage and seen the beautiful Annabella and her retinue board the liner for their trip. Because of the danger of coming out of hyperspace too close to a planet all liners returned to normal space with at least two weeks travel left to their destination. Jason and his band had arrived and cleared the area of the escort waiting for the liner just before it was due to arrive, when it shot out of hyper space the immediately attacked taking out the liners engines before clamping their small destroyers to the hull and blasting holes in it to allow them access.

Because he was the leader he claimed Annabella as his prize tying her up before loading her into his own small ship as a group they all went into hyperspace back to their base which was light years away from the point of attack making it very difficult to track them as it would take two weeks for any rescuers to reach the stricken liner.

Jason processed Annabella and left her lying on a table in a black room with only a single light source directly over her knowing that eventually she would wake and start to explore herself before anything else as many before her had done. He watched now as the first stirring of awareness came to her, watched as her hands explored her body taking hold of her own tits and squeezing them brushing her nipples making them harden and become more pronounced he smiled as she suddenly released her breasts a look of surprise appearing on her face.

Next she explored her belly button and flexed her legs before apparently drifting out of awareness again, he laughed when he saw her slide her fingers inside her sex and move them around before suddenly withdrawing them quickly apparently in shock. She closed her eyes as he watched but the sensors in the room told him that she was still awake and trying to relax after exploring her body.

He now had to decide what to do with her unlike the other girl in another room who’d be sold as a wife to a colonist she was too good for that maybe he’d keep her for a while as his own slave before using her in the many brothels they had on the colony worlds.

He knew that there'd be a thorough search made for such an important person although the searchers would already know the fate of the females taken. Because of this he'd instructed his men to keep their prizes for at least six months until the search had eased. They wouldn't be searching for the pirates instead they'd visit every colonised planet because that's where they expected the prizes to turn up and it was much easier to search there. of course even if they found some of the girls it wouldn't do them much good as the girls memories had been wiped and they'd be living a different life.

Jason waited patiently for the ex Annabella to decide to explore her room, once she was on her feet he'd be able to enter the room and speak to her. He'd already thought of a new name for her but he'd give her that later for the moment she like the other girl would answer to slave.

 

[impish_pixie]

the female

The female continued to be aware. She had waited for the Darkness to take her as it had before but it did not come. The light continued to shine through her eyelids and total Darkness remained illusive.

She turned the head to avoid the light and the eyes opened again. It was all the same, nothing had changed; there was only the light and the surface.

There was a strange feeling below the skin and a strange insistence. The hands reached as far over the hair as they could, the leg/fingers pointed away and the back arched, first lifting off the surface, and then pressing into the surface. The female stretched instinctively, not because she wanted to but because her body willed it. It was pleasurable, almost like the finger in the cleft had been before that changed. So, the female continued to stretch and in the action, she found more words. Arms lifted the hands over the hair, and Arms was added to the list of things with names. It was the Back that arched, raising the Belly and Button off the surface. The legs stretched, down through the Feet and to the Toes. Toes and Fingers are not the same. The back stretched until it was off the surface and bent until fingers and toes touched.

The female straightened and after sitting up, she looked around again. There was only the surface and the light, but now the surface had an ending and there was darkness beyond the light. Curiosity is natural to humans, and the female was no exception. She pulled the legs under her and rose to kneel on the surface, but the slight lift offered no better view and she saw nothing new. After a moment, she put the feet under her and cautiously stood on the table. Standing just under the arc of the downcast light, she could see a little outside of the cone of illumination. She could see into the darkness. She saw motionless shapes in the darkness, the indistinct outlines of large things and small things but not familiar things. These were things without words.

The female sat down on the surface and the legs dangled over the ledge. There was nothing beneath the foot. She stretched them, the leg, the feet, and the toes, reaching for something beneath the surface but there was nothing she could touch. She leaned over and looked down, at the beneath the surface. She leaned over so far that the hair fell and blocked her vision but there was something there.

The female rolled on to the belly. She held on to the ledge of the surface with the feet hanging off the opposite ledge, she lowered herself slowly, her toes seeking a surface beneath the surface. She felt the tip of the toe contact something and probed it with the foot. Floor! And another word was added to the list. On the belly, she slid down from the surface until both feet were on the floor.

She stood straight up and smiled. Getting off the surface and on to the floor was not a great achievement but it was the female’s first achievement.

 

[bullshot]

Jason

Jason smiled and licked his lips as he watched the gorgeous body of the ex Annabella stretch and arch and wondered if it would arch like that once his cock was buried deep inside her but he was getting ahead of himself that would come later once he had her trained properly.

As she sat and then knelt on the table he could see her breasts didn’t sag at all and were big enough to fit nicely into his hands, her pink nipples had relaxed and he wished she’d tease them to make them erect again. As she sat on the edge of the table obviously trying to see if there was anything underneath her he could see a dark bush hiding her sex that would have to be shaved off before he used her in the brothels in fact her whole body would be shaved except for her hair.

As she rolled over onto her belly he saw her tits squashed against the table and by moving his view point had a nice view of her nicely rounded posterior, her breasts were squeezed more as she slowly slid her body off the table until her feet were firmly planted on the floor. He saw her smile as she stood upright knowing that for her it was the first time as she had no memory of ever doing it before he was still amazed each time he watched a new girl start to find things out about her surroundings.

He let her explore the room for a while knowing that the door was invisible from the room and didn’t have a handle on that side, the only way it could be opened from inside the room was by the electronic switch he had in his pocket. Once he was satisfied that she had seen enough he opened the door and stepped into the room closing the door quietly behind him, he’d waited until she was looking away before entering so now he waited for her to discover that he was in the room.

He knew what he was going to say to her once she discovered him, he was going to first give her the temporary name of slave before starting her instruction.

 

[impish_pixie]

the female

She stood next to the surface, stealing herself for what was next, a step away from the surface and into the unknown, a step out of the light and into the darkness. The hand moved through the hair and the breasts rose but did not fall, she held her breath. She took a step.

At first, she could not see and in a panic, she nearly stepped back into the light. Her hands clenched at her sides but she held her ground and her eyes quickly grew accustomed to the lesser illumination of her world away from the surface. With relief, she realized it was not dark it was only less light and she slowly released the breath she unknowingly held as she looked around.

There was nothing for her to see. The room was empty, the vague shapes she had seen, while standing on the surface, were nothing more than shadows; tricks played by the light. She took another step away from the surface, only a little unsteady on her feet. The female’s feet and legs remembered how to stand and walk, even if she was not quite certain. It was easier to do it than it was to think about how to do it.

She looked back at the surface. Table, another word came to her. Table and floor.

With care, she moved to the edge of the floor, the end of the floor. Wall. She ran her hand along a wall that was smooth and featureless. Although her world had increased in size, she learned little from her exploration. Aside from the table, she found nothing in the room except a bare floor and blank walls.

She had no expectations, but still she was disappointed. She did not think beyond the next moment, the next step, but unconsciously she had hoped she would find something.

She was turning back to return to the table when she saw something new, something that had not been there before. In surprise, her eyes widened and her lips parted. She took a half step away from it but then stopped. She stood motionless as she looked at it. Its vague outline was familiar. She saw arms and legs, hair on a head but no breasts. It had skin and the skin had skin. She saw features on the head and she raised the hand to her own face, as she checked for counterparts. More words came to her, Mouth, Nose, Chin but she barely noticed them. She was caught in a tug between fear and curiosity. Fear won out and she turned away, instinctively returning to the security of the table.

 

[bullshot]

Jason

As his slave saw him her eyes opened wide and she took a step backwards away from him and stopped, standing there she looked him over before bringing her hand to her head and testing the features of her face he could see as expected fear in her eyes. Carefully still watching him she returned to the table in the middle of the room before getting back on it and lying down in the position she’d first woken, Jason smiled as she’d learnt the first lesson without being told.

Once she’d laid down on the table he walked over to it so that he was standing at the end that her head was at causing her to try to bend her head back if she wanted to look at him, gently he gathered her hair and formed it into a dark halo around her head taking care not to touch her skin. Making sure that she was watching him he kissed the tip of one finger and moved the finger to gently touch her lips smiling as her body jumped and she gasped at his touch.

He could see the fear in her eyes as he gently put a hand on either side of her face resting them on her cheeks, he knew he had to work fairly quickly as this was the best time to get her indoctrinated to the feel of his hands on her body while she was still a little disorientated. He moved one hand to gently caress her neck while the other offered a finger to her mouth pushing between her lips, “Suck” he whispered and waited for her to comply.

His other hand had now left her neck and come to rest on one of her breasts he squeezed it a few times before flicking her nipple and then taking the nipple between his thumb and forefinger teased it to hardness before doing the same on the other nipple. He kept alternately teasing her nipples he wanted her use to him playing with them later he’d move down to her sex but for the moment he wanted her sucking his finger so he could move it in and out of her mouth as he would if he was fucking her face. He waited for her to start sucking on his finger knowing that eventually she would comply.

 

[impish_pixie]

His slave

As she scrambled to get back on the table another word came to her…Man. She knew that the similar and familiar thing was called Man. She was not a man, she was a… but no word came and the man moved closer to the table. Either despite her fear or because of it, she couldn’t take her eyes off him.

She stretched her neck and arched her back as she watched the Man move behind her. He put is finger to his lips then touched her lips; she was surprised by his action as her gasp proved. Confused, her fear increased and her breath quickened. She would have looked away from the Man but he held her head. She dared to look all the way up and into his eyes as he put his finger to her lips and said, “Suck.” Suck? She did not suck and her lips where still. She did not understand, Suck. She didn’t know what he wanted.

She felt his hand move lower, from her neck to her breast. Her body tensed as his hand rested on her breast, she could feel the weight of his hand on her nipple. She was frightened as she felt her nipples harden beneath his teasing fingers. First one than the other, flicking or pinching her nipple, always stopping, and moving to the other one the very moment before she could panic. His manipulations slowly replacing her fear with something even more difficult for her to understand. Finally, a little moan escaped her lips.

Suck.

The Man’s finger slid into her mouth and she wrapped her lips around it. It grazed her teeth and was cupped by her tongue, as she closed her eyes. She sucked his finger as she might have sucked her own once. The soft intake and release was repeated as she moaned once more.

 

[bullshot]

Jason the Master

As he teased her nipples alternately she eventually released a moan and he knew that her initial fear was being replaced by pleasure as her nipples were now really hard as he teased and flicked them. He was fully aware that eventually her body’s instincts would take over and her legs would open slightly to allow him access to her hidden opening which would be the next point that she had to get used to him touching.

Eventually she opened her mouth allowing his finger to slip in and he felt her wrap her lips around it and cup it in her tongue as her body appeared to relax and she closed her eyes as she sucked hungrily on his finger. Slowly he started to move his finger in and out between her sucking lips gradually forcing more into her mouth as she moaned again, he worked until his long finger was disappearing into her mouth and touching the back of her throat he felt the gag reflex as he touched but not a too violent reflex. From this he was sure that his cock would be able to slide into her throat once she was trained to suck it properly.

Every thing he was doing was preparing her for the day that he decided that she’d been with him long enough for the hue and cry to have died down and he’d be able to use her in one of their many brothels for that to happen she had to be fully used to having all openings in her body used one at a time or two and sometimes three at once. So far her body reactions were showing that she was going to take the training well as some girls went into a panic before he’d even got this far with them.

Her back was still arched even though she’d closed her eyes as if she was still trying to see him, moving to the side of her but keeping his finger still moving in her mouth he released her nipples and slid his hand down her smooth stomach until it reached the dark bush hiding her sex. He wondered what her reaction would be when she felt his fingers penetrate her after seeing the reaction as she’d used her own fingers there as he thought about this he leant over her and sucked a nipple into his mouth teasing it with his tongue and scraping it with his teeth.

He moved to the other nipple still letting her suck his finger which was now still and pushed fully into her mouth pressing against the entrance to her throat, while his free hand was gently massaging her bush waiting for her body to respond and open her legs for him to slide a finger along her pussy lips before eventually penetrating between them.

 

[impish_pixie]

His slave

At first, the female found sucking on his finger to be soothing; it was reflexive action. The loss of society’s behavioral conditioning meant she had only her inherent nature and reflexes to rely upon when faced with situation. This included finding comfort in the sucking reflex. She felt the finger in mouth withdraw, only to once again slide past her lips and into her mouth. The finger continued to slip in and out, each time going farther into her mouth. Each time he pulled the finger out and forced it back into her mouth the female found it less pleasant. Finally, another of her body’s reflexes took over as the finger forced its way to the back of her throat. She did not resist the slight urge to gag and pushed his finger out of her mouth with her tongue. With firmness, not violence the Man forced his finger back into her mouth and after a brief moment of resistance, she slowly began to suck on it again.

Her warm skin shivered as he slid his hand down her stomach and she might have reacted to his hand so close to her bush and the secret place that she feared, but before she or her body could, the Man’s mouth was on her nipple. His mouth was warm and wet as it sucked her nipple in, his flicking tongue and grazing teeth teased it into fullness and drew another moan from her. Her back undulated lifting her breast into his mouth. His finger in her mouth received the same treatment as her nipple in his mouth; she tried to mimic his actions. Her tongue flicked around his finger and her teeth gently scraped along his skin.

His mouth moved to her other nipple and teased it as he had the first, leaving the first to chill in the cool air. She shivered and raised her hand to cover her breast and warm her cooling flesh. He pushed his finger fully into her mouth but instead of resisting, this time she relaxed, and after a brief struggle, she held back the urge to gag at least for a moment as she became accustomed to his finger deep in her mouth, pushing against her throat. Her own hand pressed harder against her breast, lightly squeezing her nipple.

She froze, everything she was doing stopped when she realized that his other hand was gently massaging the bush that covered the warm and moist place between her thighs. She went still but he did not, although she was motionless, his finger continued to push into her mouth, his mouth continued to tease and excite her nipple and his other hand continued is soft kneading of her dark bush.

Eventually, she relaxed and her body resumed responding to him. Her mouth sucked at the finger that was pushed into it. Her own hand toyed with one of her nipples as he tormented the other. She raised her hips to push against his hand before she moaned and parted her legs for him.

 

[bullshot]

The Master

Jason smiled to himself as she suddenly froze he knew that she’d suddenly realised that her was close to the place that she’d frightened herself when she’d slipped a finger into her sex, he didn’t stop anything he was doing his finger stayed in her mouth, his mouth continued to work on her nipple and his other hand continued to caress her bush.

Slowly he felt her start to relax again and suck on his finger her hand started to massage the tit he wasn’t working on and tease that nipple after a few minutes of this her hips rose to the hand on her bush and he heard and felt her moan around his finger. It wasn’t long after that her legs slowly parted, he continued as he was until they’d parted enough for his hand to slide down between them covering her pussy as it went brushing his palm against her pussy lips.

He ran the tip of a finger along her pussy lips taking care not to part them as he sucked her nipple and part of her breast into his mouth and started to move his finger in and out of her mouth once more as he gently rubbed along the lips of her sex he could feel small amounts of her juices easing out and knew that her body if not her mind was ready for his finger to slide inside. Slowly he started to part her lips as he carefully slid his finger along them slipping further between them with each movement of his finger.

The finger in her mouth was now as far in as it would go and was perfectly still letting her suck on it and twist her tongue around it, his mouth had gone back to teasing her nipple as he watched her hand tease the other one. As his finger finally slipped between the lips of her pussy he found her clitoris and after slipping his thumb in with his finger started to massage it between his finger and thumb feeling it harden as he worked. He wanted to release her nipple and bring his mouth down to suck in her clit but he felt it was more important to keep her sucking on his finger so that when his cock replaced his finger she’d suck as a relaxant.

When he was satisfied that she was relaxed and aroused he released her clit and slid a finger into her pussy waiting to see her reaction because he knew that she’d panicked when her own finger had been there then he slowly started moving it in and out of her feeling her juices flowing freely and waiting for her reaction.

 

[impish_pixie]

His slave

She whimpered as the Man ran his finger along the lips of her pussy, she was both frightened and aroused. She knew what the Man was doing, she could feel it, but she did not understand why. In her confusion, words flew into her head so fast that she did not have time enough to mark and remember them. They were gone before she even knew what some of them meant. Memory of right and wrong was taken from her; all she had left to go on was good and bad. The flooding rush of physical sensations and emotional confusion make it impossible for her to make a decision all she could do was concentrate of the one familiar sensation, the one comforting action. She sucked the finger.

Her body tightened as he slipped his finger between the moist lips of her pussy but her legs remained spread open. She did not relax as his finger slid deeper and deeper between those lips with each pass. Her free hand makes a helpless fist as her hips wiggle her pussy against his finger. The more he explores her pussy, the more attention she gives the finger in her mouth. It was her comfort, her focus; it distracted her from the fearful unknown.

He fingered her clit and the girl’s hips shifted, keeping her clit pressed against his finger, her pussy in his hand. She whimpered as he slid his finger inside her but her hips flexed making it easier for him. She was opening more then just her legs for him. Her body responds to him, it moves without thoughts, driven by arousal. As his finger moved and out of her, she grabbed his other hand and moved it in and out of her mouth as she sucked his finger.

 

[bullshot]

Jason

He felt her body tense as his finger slid between her pussy lips but she made no attempt to close her legs if anything they opened more as his finger slid deeper between her lips, he could feel her hips move trying to get his finger deeper into her sex and could feel her sucking desperately on his finger in her mouth. As he left her clit and finally penetrated her with his finger her hips bucked giving him better access to her body his finger slid in fully as he started to move it in and out he felt her take hold of the hand at her mouth and move it so that the finger in her mouth was moving in time with the one in her pussy.

After a few strokes he added another finger to the one in her sex enjoying the reaction of her body as she sucked relentlessly on the finger in her mouth as she drove it in and out at the same time his fingers were driving in and out of her sex. His fingers in her pussy were now soaking wet from her juices it was getting near the time for the final act of the day before he fed her and let her rest for a few hours to consider her own arousal. From her reaction so far she was going to make a beautiful pleasure slave as he slowly taught her how to give a man pleasure, from her conditioning all she’d remember was what he taught her from now on even her name was now lost to her.

As he worked his fingers in and out of her sex he kept moving them out and rubbing the rose bud of her anal entry with them lubricating the entrance but returning to her pussy after every visit. After he’d left enough of her juices around the entrance he twisted his hand so that one finger was on top of other, letting the lower one slip out of her he started to put pressure on her anal entrance with it gradually increasing the pressure each time his other finger slid into her sex. As the pressure increased and he could feel her anal muscles start to give way he wondered what her reaction would be to his entry.

 

[impish_pixie]

His slave

As he slid his second finger into her pussy, she moaned around the finger in her mouth. Two harmonizing primal drives, physical pleasure, and emotional comfort are driving the female. Sucking on the finger in her mouth gives her the same comfort and assurance it gives a child, satisfying one need. The fingers driving in and out of her pussy are providing her with physical pleasure while awakening an unfamiliar primitive urge, the need for sexual gratification. Without a memory of social conventions or taboos, with only an incomplete sense of self, with no reason to fear, she no reason stop. She gives no attention to the vague thoughts that fly through her mind, they only distract from the pleasures she is experiencing.

As his two fingers push into her, her body tries to take hold of them. The hot wet muscles constrict around his fingers as her mouth tightened its sucking grip on his finger. Her hips lift and her neck stretches, each hole begging for more. Her body trembles as the finger, slick with her juice, touches the rosebud entrance. With each touch, with each increase of pressure her body responds to the increasing pleasure. Her hips raise and fall, moving to follow the fingers that giving it to her. Her juices flow over his hands and drip on to the table. Her skin is flushed red, and breath becomes increasingly more rapid. Then he pushes a finer into her ass.

As his finger enters her ass, she stops moving. Her body doesn’t tense, it just lies on the table, his finger in her mouth, a finger her ass, a finger in her cunt and a nipple in his mouth. She is still and motionless. All concentration as shifted to the new experience. Gradually, her back begins to arch, at first raising her nipple in his mouth. Her hips make small pulsing actions, moving around the fingers in her ass and cunt. She moans into his hand as she moves the finger back and forth through her lips, and into her mouth. Her hips move harder and faster against his hand as her muscles tighten around his fingers. Her body wanting all there is can only react instinctively and responsively. She knows she wants something, she knows she needs something but she doesn’t know what it is or how to get it, she has to words for it.

 

[bullshot]

The Master

As his finger slid into her back passage her whole body stopped moving, he was expecting it this time having realised that each knew sensation was taking time for her mind to analyse before accepting it and continuing her movement. Slowly she starts to move again her body pushing her nipple harder into his mouth and her hips bucking gently against the two fingers penetrating her lower body as she moans around the finger in her mouth and she starts to move it in and out again.

He could feel her body getting close to exploding as her hips move faster and the sucking on his finger gets more intense but he had no intention of allowing her to climax with his fingers at that time later on in her conditioning he’d allow it but not yet. His fingers in the lower part of her body were driving in and out at a fast pace when suddenly he released her nipple from his mouth and withdrew the fingers from her ass and pussy letting her continue to suck on the finger in her mouth for a few moments more before withdrawing that as well.

As he looked at her he thought that he could see a slight fear in her eyes so he smiled at her as he prepared to give her a knew experience to consider.

“Master,” he said pointing a finger to his chest. “Master,” he repeated watching her trying to move her mouth as she tried to mimic the sound. “Master,” he said again pointing to himself once more.

 

[impish_pixie]

His slave

She was on the verge of being overwhelmed by the physical sensations that besieged her. Without fear or knowledge, her body had surrendered to them, giving nearly all of what little she had of herself to the animalistic need for sexual gratification. His finger in her mouth comforted the bit of herself that was not yielded but even that was affected by her sexual needs as her mouth responded to the pleasures she experienced. The intensifying feelings brought wilder responses from her body until it suddenly stopped.

She felt empty and cold, confused. She clung to the finger in her mouth and when that was pulled from her, she replaced it with one of her own. Comforting herself, she tried to understand what had happened, what had stopped happening. Her body quivered as the feelings faded and her hard, rapid breathing turned to normal. She felt frustrated, but did not know why.

The man looked down on her and she watched him now, no longer distracted by some many sensations. There was fear in eyes, as he smiled her. Without realizing it, her lips, still around her fingers, smiled in return. Firmly, he pulled her hand away from her mouth.

“Master,” he said pointing a finger to his chest. “Master,” he repeated watching her trying to move her mouth as she tried to mimic the sound. “Master,” he said again pointing to himself once more.

She lifted her hand and touched her finger to his chest ad held it there, touching him, as she repeated the word again. Smiling, she got to her knees on the table and pressed the palm of her hand to his chest. “Master”. She ran both of her hands down his arm until she held his hand in hers. “Master.” She took two fingers in her mouth and sucked on the as she mumbled the word.

 

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Her Master

She looked wonderful as she knelt on the table and pressed her hand to his chest saying “Master” before her hands ran down his arm and moving his hand to her mouth took two fingers in to suck on, He quickly pulled his hand away and pointed to her chest.

“Slave,” he said feeling sure she wouldn’t need him to repeat the word. He could see the confusion in her eyes he’d removed the thing that comforted her, first he’d taken his finger away then when she sucked her own fingers he’d removed them from her mouth now he’d removed his fingers a second time.

“Stay there,” he told her as he exited the room returning immediately with a bottle of nourishment which he was sure she needed, it also contained a mild sedative so she’d get a good nights sleep, offering her the bottle which had a straw sticking out of the top.

“Slave suck,” he ordered and waited for her to obey, at first she looked a bit confused but then took the straw into her mouth and he saw her cheeks deflate as she sucked on the straw, he just hoped that she wouldn’t spit it out as she needed to drink the whole bottle.

With her kneeling on the table in front of him he could feel his manhood becoming erect but knew he had to control himself until her conditioning was complete then she’d take his cock in her mouth, cunt and ass happily. It would take a few days before he got around to her trying all three, maybe tomorrow he’d get her to take him in her mouth if he felt that she was ready for it, for now he wanted her to take nourishment before he gave her a comforter for the night.

 

[impish_pixie]

His slave

The man stole the fingers from her. He took them from her mouth and made another word while pointing at her chest. She did not want the word, she was tired and confused, the stress of learning a whole world was starting to drain her. She wanted to lie down, close her eyes and be comforted, feel safe. He had done it for her before; she wanted him to do it again. So, she pointed to her chest and repeated his word in her soft voice, “Slave” .

“Stay there.” Those words meant nothing her but as she watched him walk away she started to feel afraid, she did not want to be alone again.

“Master?” she whimpered in a little voice as her eyes welled with unshed tears. He was gone so suddenly and returned so quickly, her spirits lifted immediately and the unnamed emotions brought a child-like smile to her lips.

“Slave suck,” Master wanted something from her, she could tell but as he handed her the bottle it still took her a moment to understand what he was commanding her to do. She took the straw between her lips and sucked on it, drawing an unfamiliar liquid into her mouth. Thirstily, she swallowed it, despite wrinkling her nose at the unpleasant taste.

She stopped, let the straw slip from between her lips, and looked up at him. “Slave suck.” She said and took the straw back into her mouth and sucked until there was nothing but air left in the bottle. She smiled; she had done what Master wanted.

She reached for his hand again, “Slave suck Master?”

 

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Her New Room

Letting her take hold of his hand Jason stopped her putting his fingers into her mouth and gently pulled her hand saying “Slave Come,” hoping that she’d get down off the table as he moved towards one side of the room releasing her hand when their arms were outstretched.

Pressing the release in his pocket he opened another door which led into a large bedroom with a double bed in the middle of one wall and an archway into a bathroom. The bedroom had a couple of wardrobes which at the moment where empty but would be filled when he felt she needed clothing along with a couple of chests of drawers that where also empty except for one hidden item The batroom contained a large sunken bath, a shower cubicle as well as a sink and toilet.

He turned at the door and indicated with his hand that she should follow him saying again “Slave Come,”

This room would be her abode for a while she would eat and sleep here until she was fully conditioned and had learnt what he what he wanted her to do.

 

[impish_pixie]

His slave

Master let her hold his hand but moved away taking the hand with him. Her brows drew together in a frown when she thought he meant to leave her again. But after a momentary pause, she understood that she was to follow him. With a smile, she gracefully slid her naked body down from the table. As he opened a hidden door, her steps faltered and she moved with trepidation to stand near him. Peaking through the doorway, she saw a completely new world. A world of color and comfort, so different from the drab functionality that was all she could remember. Her beautiful face lit with a smile of appreciation.

Instinctively, she reached for his hand, slipping hers into his and grasping his thumb. For a few quiet minutes she simply held his thumb and looked around the room. Occasionally a flash of recognition would light her face and she would mouth a silent word. Always silently, as if she was hesitant to use them and saving them for some other time.

After a while, she yawned. Her hand covered her mouth as she did, but the slave had no idea why. It was nothing more than a vestigial trace of years of proper etiquette. She lowered her hand and pointed a finger to the bed.

“Pillow, Master?”

 

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The Master

Jason smiled as she said the word ‘Pillow’ so some things were present in her memory, moving forward followed by her as she had hold of his thumb he pointed to the bed and patted it trying to get her to lie on it. He waited while she took in the room and smiled obviously she liked this room better than the bare room with just the table in the middle.

“Bed ,” He said indicating the large bed in the room, “Pillow” he said as he moved to touch the pillows at the head of the bed. “ Slave Sleep here,” he told her as he moved to the chest of drawers with the one item in it, taking the item out he returned to her showing what he had in his hand. It was a cock shaped dildo about one and a half inches in diameter and just a longer than his fingers with a pair of balls at the end away from the head.

“Suck Slave,” he instructed feeling his cock start to harden as he thought about that beautiful mouth wrapped around it. He’d seen her yawn and knew the mild sedative was beginning to work and it wouldn’t be long before she drifted off to sleep so he’d wait until she slept feasting his eyes on her body as he ran through the routine he had planned for her in his mind.

 

[impish_pixie]

His slave

“Suck Slave,” he instructed feeling his cock start to harden as he thought about that beautiful mouth wrapped around it. He’d seen her yawn and knew the mild sedative was beginning to work and it wouldn’t be long before she drifted off to sleep so he’d wait until she slept feasting his eyes on her body as he ran through the routine he had planned for her in his mind.

"Bed"...."Pillow" the slave repeated as she watched the Master move into the room.

"Slave sleep here." She didn't know what "sleep" was but it was clear it involved the "bed" so the little climbed up on it. She could help but smile, it was so much softer than the table. She wanted to lie down as she did on the table but the Master was moving, so she had to watch him, he might go away again and she didn't want that.

"Slave suck." She looked at the thing he help in his hands, but she had no word for it. She understood what he wanted, Master wanted her to suck on that oddity, not his fingers or even her own. The thought clouded her brow, she wanted the Master not that... She yawned again. But she wanted to please the Master too, maybe if she made him happy he would let her have his warm fingers for her mouth. She kneeled on the bed and opened her mouth, waiting for him to put it in, didn't he want to give it to her? The Master just stared at her, and she was afraid she had displeased him. Quickly, without thinking, she took the thing from his hand and put as much of it in her mouth as she could. Automatically, she began to suck on it while holding the other end in her little hands. Her lids grew heavy and her eyes started to close, she layed down on the bed, but as she started to drift to sleep her eyes would flutter open and she would look for the Master... until she finally fell asleep.

 

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Training strarts.

Jason stayed in the room until he was certain she was asleep sucking the cock shaped dildo, he’d seen her eyes flutter open a few times before finally dropping off properly. Quietly he left the room for his own quarters he would have liked to slip vibrating dildoes into her cunt and ass but knowing she was a virgin he wanted to take that with his cock first.

The following he was awake early and showered before going to her room wearing only a bathrobe, she was just waking when he arrived and had started to look for him. He removed the dildo from her mouth and indicated that she should go to the bathroom to refresh herself. He wasn’t sure that she’d know what to do but it was something that the other girls who’d been through his hands had remembered once they were in the bathroom.

As he waited for her return he hid the cock shaped dildo and stood in the room with the bottom of his bathrobe open showing his half erect cock hoping that she’d want her comforter and would use the thing that looked just like it.

 

[impish_pixie]

His slave

The Master was still there, the slave noticed as she awoke. She smiled happily, as he removed the cock shaped dildo from her mouth. After a few frowns and some confusion, she realized he wanted to leave, go away, and go to another place without him. She crawled from the bed and walked to the doorway, she looked back at him to be certain this was what he wanted, the Master gestured she was to continue and her desire to please him exceeded her fear and she stepped out of his vision as she moved into the bathroom.

Either it took her a considerable amount of time to figure out what she was supposed to do, or she just enjoyed it. Frequent giggles could be heard in the other room, along with the occasional squeal and through it all the sound of running water.

The slave retuned to the bedroom, her skin pink, slightly damp, and smelling of soap, her long hair hung even farther down her back as the weight of the water straightened out her curls, but already little curls were returning to frame her face. Pleased with herself for achieving so much, she smiled at the Master.

He did not smile in return. He watched her impassively, waiting to see what she would do next. She smiled, nervously, worried now that she had displeased him somehow. She noticed his cock and its resemblance to the comforting object the Master gave her last night but she did not know if she was allowed to touch it. She reached for his hand wanting to put it in her mouth but he firmly pulled it from her grasp. She swallowed heavily, holding back her tears.

Tentatively, she reached for his cock. She looked at it closely while holding it and exploring it with her fingers, when the Master did not stop her from touching it, she knelt down in front of him, parted her lips and sucked him into her mouth. It was warm and alive like his fingers, but very different. She could feel him throbbing on her tongue and growing larger in between her lips. Nearly squirming with pleasure, she looked up to his face to see his reaction.

 

[bullshot]

A New Comforter

The sound of running water proved that she knew what to do in the bathroom this was accompanied by giggles and the occasional squeal of delight, he was tempted to look in on her but didn’t want to spoil her enjoyment as she’d probably stop as soon as she saw him watching.

She returned to her bedroom smiling at him looking clean and smelling of the scented soaps he’d supplied, when he didn’t smile back at her he could see the look of slight fear in her eyes as she tried to smile again. From the look she gave his cock and the fact she tried to take his hand and move his fingers towards his mouth he knew she wanted a comforter, he pulled his hand away from her letting her be the one to decide what she used as the previous nights comforter was now hidden from her.

She reached for his half erect cock taking it in her small hand and examining it he could tell that she wasn’t sure if she was allowed to touch it but when he didn’t object she knelt in front of him and opened her mouth before taking his cock into it and sucking on it. He stifled a moan as he felt her warm soft mouth wrap around it and her tongue lick it as she twirled it around his cock, she looked up as he felt it getting more erect and he smiled down at her and nodded letting her know this was what she should do.

As his cock got more erect he leant down taking her hands and moving them to his buttocks to steady herself then put his hands behind her head and gently started to move her head back and forth so that his cock was sliding in and out of her mouth.

“Oh! Yes!” he moaned as she quickly realised what he wanted and started to move her head of her own accord, it wasn’t long before his cock was fully hard and pressing against the entrance to her throat as she moved her head forward.

“Harder and faster,” he whispered as he felt her hands gripping his buttocks using them to help her get leverage as she moved back and forth at a quicker rate and he could feel the head of his cock really slamming into the entrance of her throat. He let her continue enjoying the feel of her soft, warm and wet mouth wrapped around his fully erect and hard cock wondering if he’d have to intervene to get her to push hard enough to get it to slide down her throat.