Deviant Desires (Closed)

[TirithIre]

Wystler had to smile as she said that, and even as she explained that she had needed some days to recover last time, he but nodded. " I can assure you, this type of play will not be every day." He remarked assuringly... he wanting her to know that no, he wasn't a sex crazed monster that would demand it from her in every way every day. He but chuckled at her refernece to his man handling of her, and but shrugged as he moved with her.

" I understand, though know I will not be willing to take all that much back talk, especially around others. Your entering an entirely new world here... One which will see you well cared for, but one where submission is needed." He mused softly, he not wanting her to think he was a monster, but the world she was leaving and entering were very different as well and she needed to understand that.

Even as she fastened her own robe he gently took her hand, giving it a squeeze as they went, and even as they went through the halls, he smiled softly. " It will be all right..." He mused to her, though even as she slid her robe off and tossed it, he allowed her to get things ready as he simply stood and watched her move. For someone whom claimed to be having trouble with this, she was doing quite well overall.

Even as she worked his own robe off though he smiled and gently taking her hand he pulled her with him beneath the spray of the shower, and even as he did Wystler let out a soft sigh as he felt the beat of the hot water on the nape of his neck. " Oh nice and hot... just like you." He mused, though he turned them, he taller than her he didn't want to stop her from being able to be hit by the spray. Rather he smiled as he let her relax... he looking to her.

" See? not so bad hmm..." He mused, he gently hugging her, holding her, squeezing and letting her know that she wasn't alone. He was sure the last time had been hard on her... he had heard that she hadn't been the same since his last visit, which also told him despite her brave 'harshness' with him, that she did want this more than she revealed.

 

[Cerediwen]

“Good” she threw back at him “try and fuck me that much and that hard too often and I might break!”. Aly stood, running her fingers through her hair with a wince as they caught a particularly vicious tangle, and pulled a face at his chuckle “It’ll be nice to see that you need time to recover though. I’m still not sure that you’re wholly human and don’t have a battery secreted somewhere like the Duracell bunny” she looked up and grinned at him cheekily.

She nodded as he spoke of what would be expected of her in the ‘new world’ adding under her breath “You might want to keep me indoors for a while then, at least until I settle down. Wouldn’t want to disrespect you in front of others” Her comments showed him that she really was grateful and wasn’t totally averse to the idea of being owned, but that she would need time and patience to allow her to adjust to the new lifestyle.

He took her hand, murmering to her quietly and she spoke back just as quietly “Oh I know, its just like a piece of clothing that doesn’t fit – it constricts and doesn’t feel right, but given time and washing it’s usually fine. And all this..” She gestured at him with her free hand, up and down his form “is totally new and weird and something I’m not used to. It’s nice though” she finished before quickly turning away and back to the task in hand – navigating the corridors to the showers.

Wystler stood under the shower and she heard the soft sigh just before he commented on the heat. She laughed and blushed slightly, gently shaking her head. “Incorrigable” was her only reply before he pulled her in too and spun them both under the spray , the hot water hitting her full in the face for a split second before she dipped her head. Aly was silent for a few minutes, enjoying the warmth of the water, tilting her head back and letting it soak her hair and relaxing back against the body behind her

“No, not so bad” she replied softly, spinning in his grasp and picking up the soap and a cloth. Without asking ‘permission’ she began to soap up Wystler’s body. Using the cloth and the soap she ran the lather firmly, almost impersonally over his sweaty skin, lifting his arms and covering every inch of him with bubbles, knowing that if she aroused him again, they might be here all night!

 

[TirithIre]

He smiled as she said that about him breaking her. " Oh I don't know... I am sure that you are just as durable as I am." He mused, he smiling as he watched her, though his laughter bounced off the walls as he shook his head. " No... I do run out of 'juice'." He mused, holding his hands up in quote movements as he looked to her and smiled.

He nodded though as she said that about not embarassing them both, he looking to her. " I will. I don't think either one of us wants to truly embarass the other... and I am sure that this modern facsimily of slavery is harder to accept." He understood, better than she probably thought about the challenges she was facing. He simply also knew that in order to 'keep going', that there would be some give from him.

As they ended up in the shower he looked to her and as she spun, he let her go, sighing he leant back against the tiled wall, his eyes on her as he smiled. He could feel the firm touch and was thankful for it... really he was done for the night... though he would clean her right back... it was only fair, and here at least she found that he wasn't commanding or dominating her... so it wasn't all the time that he was a domineering male whom would expect her utter servitude. Besides, her touch did feel nice!

He was looking forwards to heading home tonight... not because he lived well... but rather because he wanted to spend the night holding her. They could deal with the full ramifications of her belonging to him in the morning... for now, Wystler wanted nothing more than to enjoy her touch, which he was!

 

[Cerediwen]

Aly chuckled as he spoke “Its easy to be ‘durable’ when you’re tied over a barrel or pinned to a bed by a hunk of almost pure muscle” A little shiver ran through her as she spoke, the thought of him looming over her filling her head and sending a delicious shot of fire through her body, even though she had thought she was all out of ‘juice’ as he put it.

She let a little snort of amusement. “Like you wouldn’t believe. It’s going to be hard, and I can’t promise that I will always ‘give in’ to the idea of being yours, but I will try. It’s just going to take some time for me to get used to knowing I am a possession” Her features were marred with confusion, an inner war being fought in her mind as she struggled to comprehend the meaning of the words she spoke.

Aly felt Wystler’s body relax, felt it accept her touch as she thoroughly washed him down and slowly she grew more confident, letting her skin brush against him as she became more comfortable in his presence. She finished with the soap and left it on the side as she tilted her head back and let the water wash through her hair with a soft groan of pleasure as it washed away the grime and sweat that had accumulated over the night’s activities.

Turning back to the man before her, she used her hands to gather water in the hollow formed by the cupped confines of her digits and let it flow from his shoulders downwards, Washing away the lather, occasionally she pressed a soft kiss to his skin, starting on his back and shoulders, the feather light touches were more her way of accepting him into her life than anything else.

She stood back, placing her hands on her hips and scrutinised his body, checking for lingering suds. Content that all the bubbles were gone she reached for the bottle of shampoo and dribbled some into her hand and began working it into the lengths of her hair, sloughing away the dirt and in her mind, the last vestiges of her old life, trying to remove some of her animosity to the idea of being an owned woman as she washed the long locks.

Secretly, Aly was looking forward to seeing his home, to find out more about the mysterious male sharing the cubicle but more than that she longed to sink into a soft bed and sleep for days

 

[TirithIre]

Wystler smiled to her words, and but shrugged to her. " You didn't exactly fight all that armorously against the idea's." He retorted with a grin, and even as he saw the slight shiver in her body, he had to smile. She may think she was truly and incapable of being aroused, but that was not the truth.

Even as they worked through their own troubles in the shower together... he smiled as he looked to her. " You'll get used to it... mostly because I do not plan to drag you around with a collar and leash as some might have thought." He replied... he would do his best to make the transition easier on her.

Even as she stepped back, he relaxed for a moment against the tiled wall of the shower... watching her silently. Even as he saw her working, he took the cloth along with some soap, and gently began to clean her like she had cleaned him. Unlike she however his touch wasn't indifferent... though nor was it truly meant to arouse... more... soothe her worries. He cleaned her slowly though, as though investigating and learning more about her body as he smiled, he looking to her even as he gently 'worked'.

" It won't be so bad... you are going to be living in a house that will make you think that you are in a mansion, and though it's classified as one, it's not as large as the surrounding one's. That is why I chose it." He mused softly as he worked, he smiling to her as he did. " That and comfort and luxury is the name of the game in my life... and so too shall it be yours."

She may not think it, but she was inherantly rich now... though a possession... perhaps being as such would not be quite such a 'bad thing'!

 

[Cerediwen]

Aly opened her mouth to respond hotly “I didn’t have……………” and she trailed off. She REALLY didn’t want to put his back up that much. It might make a difference between well treated or used like a toy. She decided that she would do her best to at least temper her responses to him, make them more friendly, less accusatory and hostile. She took a deep breath inwards and cleared her mind – one of the exercises her yoga and pilates instructors had taught her once. That done, she felt much calmer.

She sputtered a cross between giggle and a snort of derision at that. “Good, because that would certainly not go down too well with me. A collar, in time I might be able to handle but a leash?” her raised eyebrow and contemptuous look told him everything he needed to know about what she thought of THAT idea.

She had finished washing him and stood, washing her own hair as he took the cloth and soap and began to wash her down in return. Her body froze at first, not sure what to expect, a flash of anger sparking in her and words immediately bubbling to her lips but she managed to bite her tongue at the last minute, instead confining “I can wash myself you know” to her thoughts instead of speaking them out loud. His touch was light and exploring, less impersonal and clinical than hers had been and every now and then she couldn’t help a shiver as he found a ticklish spot. Nor could she help the goose bumps that erupted on her skin despite the steamy warmth of the shower, or the whimpering breaths that she took on occasion.

“Jeez a mansion?” she exclaimed, the excited girl inside of her coming to the fore again even though she was bone tired “I hope you don’t expect me to clean it like Cinderella” she teased him as she -almost- bounced on her toes at the idea of a big house and grounds. She was quiet for several minutes before she spoke again “why?” was her almost inaudible question. And a few longs breaths later “why me?” her arms had crossed her body and she was looking down at him a little uncertainly. It wasn’t often that this more vulnerable, insecure side of her was allowed to ‘escape’ she usually kept a tight rein on it. But there was something about Wystler that made her feel safe, and the words came out almost without her thinking about it.

 

[TirithIre]

Wyster looked to her with a mixture of curiosity, and annoyance. After all he was simply stating that while she may be having issues with adjusting to what was happening in her life... if she was truthful with herself, she couldn't truly claim that life was ALL bad, now could she. Instead though she remained quiet about her arguments, and so he noticed her relaxing, coming to accept even a part of what was happening here. That in itself, was a start.

Even as she sputtered about the collar and leash he chuckled ever so slightly. " Are you a giving person Aly?" He asked curiously, looking to her as he asked that question. Most people were giving in some way... but then again, most didn't accept the fact that they were sold and or bought by a man to be their personal sex slave. Of course he would assign her some light 'duties', but he wasn't a cruel man, and she would find her life improved with him.

Even as she seemed to take such an affront to his act of forwards kindness, he looked to her as though to say ' what, you can clean me, but I cannot clean you?', his hands moving, cleaning, scraping, caressing gently. He smiled at her small whimpering breaths, and even as she asked that question, he was squatting, working her legs. His eyes flashed upwards, though grimaced as he took a good face full of water.

Rising, he looked to her. " I would not expect you to clean the entire thing no." He remarked quietly, though he regarded her. " As to why... i'm not sure? I feel a connection to you beyond the fact that I have never met anyone whom can match me sexually." He mused quietly. " When I left last time I felt un-happy... not from the time we spent together mind you, but that it was over... that you didn't know whom I was."

Even as he said that he pulled her gently, pulling her into his arms. " I do not know why I wanted you in particular... I mean, if it was only sex I could have that without buying out your contract... but I think that through this arrangement... it will work out better." He admitted, he giving her a squeeze before he took the showed head and cleaned her off gently, he looking to her. " Besides, you know you want to live in a mansion like a princess." He teased

 

[Cerediwen]

She could see his annoyance and tried to see herself from his point of view, see how he had generously paid a lot of money so that she could be ‘free’ of this world and she was all but throwing it back in his face. She turned her face away from him slightly so that he couldn’t see the conflict between independence, gratefulness and desire to be with him. Her eyes snapped back to him when he asked that, confusion marring her features as she tried to figure out why he had asked that. “What?” she paused for a few moments while she considered “I do try to be….”

Aly had to hide a chuckle as he looked up to her and caught the spray of water directly in the face. She leaned forward slightly so the water fell onto her neck and back, cascading over her shoulders and down to him, at least he wasn’t getting it direct to the face any more. Water caught in her hair and made the sodden locks stream down towards him, like a dark waterfall, trapping them both almost in their own dark little world.

She nodded slowly as he spoke of why he had bought her contract out “I was the same” she replied quietly, not wanting to interrupt him but wanting him to know that she was not always as aloof as she appeared. Her hand wiped across her face, a mixture of tiredness and emotion as he stood and folded her into his arms. She always felt safe here and impulsively she rested her head against his chest.

Aly was almost sad as he moved one arm away to grab the shower head, using it to clean her, and to some degree him, of all the bubbles that had lathered up. She closed her eyes and listened to his heart beating for a few moments before sighing and standing up straight again. She grinned as he teased her “Well of course I do what girl doesn’t? I’m just one of the lucky ones, I get to live the dream!” She moved to turn off the water and step out of the shower cubicle, handing him a warmed towel “Plus I get Prince Charming too!” She kept her face hidden as she said that, hiding the blush that developed on her cheeks as she teased him right back. Aly hoped he would take it as the compliment she had intended, and that it made up for her ungrateful stubborn behaviour a little. She would have to be careful with her words and actions, she did not want to behave like a silly little girl over this.

Having dried herself off, her hair twisted up in a towel she moved to help him dry off before they both went in search of their clothes. His clothes remained in the dressing room he had left them, and hers, along with her other belongings had been brought to join them at some point during the evening. Grabbing a comb from her bag she began to detangle her tresses, teasing free the knots gently but quickly. When she was satisfied they were all gone she deftly braided her hair and snapped a band around the end to keep it secure and turned back to her clothes, dressing quickly, eager to get ‘home’ and sleep.

 

[TirithIre]

He smiled at her confusion over his question... and truly surely she could see that in his eyes, he had done his best to give her everything she deserved in his eyes. Of course he had bought her, which would urk most independant women... but he had also saved her from having to be here for years, letting man and woman alike use her body just to escape a place that had initially 'tricked her' into working for them to begin with!

He had to admit that he was happy that she had been sad when he had left the last time. That wasn't to say that he wanted her to suffer... it was simply nice to be appreciated! He had smiled slightly to her enjoyment of his 'suffering' beneath the spray of the shower, and even as her hair hung down blanketing them, he had looked up to her as he worked back up her.

He smiled and felt her fold herself against him, his eyes closing as he sighed and groaned to himself, he simply taking that moment to enjoy her. Even as she said that about the dream and him being prince charming, his look said much about her own recently spoken words... but instead of saying anything about them, he simply cleaned them off. " Thank you... it's nice to know i'm not the evil stepmother." He mused quietly after a moment, letting her know he did appreciate that.

Even as she helped him to dry off, he smiled as he went with her, though ven as they went together, he sliding his own black slacks and simple white dress shirt on. He took his cologne and sprayed some lightly onto his neck before he set it down into the small bag he had brought. From a pocket of it he took a small pendant necklace and slid it on, it a simple necklace with dog tags.

She didn't know anything about him at all, but she would learn that the man whom had saved her had served in the army for three years before returning to become the successful man that he was now. He didn't hide his past... in fact he was proud of it... but it just went to show that she had much to learn about the man whom 'owned her'.

When she was done he smiled and nodded before leading the way out... she getting a few looks, but once outside she could see a black mercedes benz was waiting, the night was cool and crisp, since it was very late, but she could see a driver sharply dressed open the door for them, he sliding in and as soon as she was in he pulled her to curl against him. " Home Jeoffrey." He announced tiredly when the driver had slid into the front of the car.

With that, they were off, he simply sighing as he leaned his head back and closed his eyes gently for a moment, the nights events still reeling through his mind, but he held no true regrets.

 

[Cerediwen]

Wystler gently cleaned her limbs and Aly leant, partially against the wall of the shower cubicle, and partly against him while he paid close attention to each inch of her skin. She was bone tired after the fucking he had just given her and the rollercoaster of emotions she had ridden in the past week or so and he could see by looking at her that she was struggling to stay awake.

She shivered a little in pleasure as their forms moulded together when he took her in his arms. Standing in the safe cocoon of his embrace she closed her eyes and listened to his heart beating while he mused over what she had said. As a result, when his voice rumbled through her, Aly had begun to doze and she jumped when he spoke.

She sputtered slightly in amusement as he spoke of being an evil stepmother “Oh honey, unless you know a REALLY good surgeon, there is no way on earth that you could be an evil female anything” Aly grinned and stuck her tongue out at him cheekily as she turned away and began to dress herself.

First came the boxer style shorts, with matching lace and embroidered bra, both in a very pale rose pink that showed off her sunkissed skin wonderfully. Over the top came a smart, black skirt that floated around her knees and a low cut, white fitted top. She had brought no perfume so a quick spray of deodorant was all she applied before she slid her feet into the heeled shoes that brought her close to Wystler’s own height.

Stretching her arms above her head with a sigh of relief she followed him through the club, staying near to him and looking neither left nor right, wanting to leave this place for good. They stepped out into the cool air and she bit back a gasp. She had not thought to bring a jacket of any kind and the crispness cut into her flesh like a knife, drawing her nipples out against the containment of underwear and top.

Aly was glad to see the car waiting, and her eyes widened as she saw the emblem of the car’s make adorning the front bonnet. Wystler climbed in swiftly and she followed as daintily as she could, tucking her skirt underneath her as she settled on the seat beside her new man. He caught her up and nestled her next to him and she shivered slightly, goose bumps puckering her skin and she inched a little closer, leeching some of his warmth as she nuzzled into his shoulder.

Her eyes closed as he instructed the driver and swiftly they departed, the smooth hum of tyres on tarmac soothing her. Her left arm slid across his stomach, wrapping around and slightly under his shift as she curled even tighter to him, hoping that they would make it ‘home’ before she actually fell asleep. She had a feeling that not even an explosion would wake her, as exhausted as she was

 

[TirithIre]

Wystler smiled as she leaned into him... and then against the wall as he worked for her, and even as he saw her shiver with a smile he held her for a long time it felt like. " There isn't anything you need from here is there." He had her contract already at home, his lawyers had finalized the 'sale' the night before with Deviant Desires. Even as she dozed in his arms, he smiled slightly.

" That's true... I suppose." He teased, though even as she had turned away to dress herself, he followed suit, he much simpler in his choice of clothes... he hadn't even bothered with underwear knowing where he was going so the black slacks had slid on almost effortlessly, a silver buckled belt tightening to hold the pants up... his shirt done up partway, though he lead her out then.

Even as he smiled though he watched her even as they got outside... he didn't even flinch against the chill... instead he headed right for the car. Even as the car rolled off, he reached to the side and put up the dividor between the front and the back of the car... some soft classical music was playing in the air as he simply held her... though even as her left arm had slid across his smooth belly, he looked to her.

" It will be a good twenty minute drive... so no falling asleep... otherwise I will have to wake you when we arrive." He remarked with a smile. He had no intentions of fucking her anymore tonight... he doubted she would notice the size of the house... he right that though it WAS a mansion, it had the feeling of a house to it. The lights were on and a butler met them at the door when they arrived.

" Aly this is Lance... he is to see to the general upkeep of the house, so if there is an issue you need resolved please see him." He mused though he was already leading her up the stairs towards a pair of double doors... the night was late, and he fully intended upon reaching his bed with her before he passed out slumped against a wall!

 

[Cerediwen]

She shook her head and her lips curled in a slight sneer of dislike “No I never left anything here for longer than was absolutely necessary” she replied quickly “I came here, did my shifts, and left as quickly as I could” She turned away and continued her dressing before turning back to him and quietly adding “I shall be glad to see the back of this place, especially with someone like you”

Aly followed behind him, her stride matching his own, even as she admired his ‘rear view’ as they exited the club that had been the bane of her life for such a short period. They swiftly reached the car and she stood jigging slightly on the spot and rubbing her arms to keep warm for the few seconds it took for Wystler to climb into the car.

She heard the classical music and sighed, nothing was more certain to put her to sleep, especially as drained as she was. He warned her of the drive time and she replied “Then you might want to put something more upbeat on then, or find a way to keep my eyes open” She stifled a wide yawn unsuccessfully “Because that and the music, will definitely have my asleep before we reach our destination, and you will have to carry me upstairs like the prince charming you are”

Aly was just hovering on the verge of sleep as the car drew to a stop and she managed to rouse herself enough to follow him out of the car. Her eyes stayed fixed on the floor as they walked from car to house, she not wanting to stumble in her tiredness – it was a long way down after all.

She was vaguely aware of him introducing someone and she gave a tired wave and a sleepy smile to the man in a smart suit but that was the extent of her greeting – she too exhausted to follow more than the most basic of courtesies.

Aly wasn’t entirely sure how she made it up the stairs, especially without tripping, but the next thing she knew, a huge pair of double doors loomed before them, they both pausing as he swung them wide and she once more followed him in, kicking off her shoes just inside the door and groaning as she dropped several inches in height “Can I go to sleep yet?” she asked him softly the moment the door had closed behind them

 

[TirithIre]

Wystler smiled as she curled her lips and said those things about this place. He knew that though legal, it was quite immoral what Deviant Desires 'did' to these women, turning them from productive people into nothing more than glorified whores. Yet he nodded as he lead the way out, he looking slightly to and fro just to make sure that there WERE no problems on the way out.

Even as they climbed into the car he smirked faintly, though shrugged. " I wouldn't mind it... but we are almost there, so hang onto that conciousness for now." He mused and even as he said that he was gently rubbing her shoulder, he silent, but the moment was nice... at least in his opinion it was.

Even as he smirked at her tired wave, he made his way swiftly with her, and even as he turned and closed the doors, he smirked to her. " Almost time for that." He mused as he guided her over to the bed. " After all I wouldn't really think you'd want to sleep clothed... though you look tired enough to not care." He mused easily, he smiling as he took his time to strip her.

Even half asleep she could see the feather filled mattress, the silk black sheets waiting for her and he to fall into them together and sleep. " Also, luckilly for you prince charming doesn't have anything important tomorrow, so it will be a sleep in day." He remarked easily even as he worked on her. When she was naked he let her climb into the bed, he sliding his own clothes off, both pairs being left in crumpled heaps as he slid in beside her.

" Besides.. this is much better... hmm?" He asked as he easily pulled her to him, smiling as he did. She was a beautiful woman after all, what man wouldn't like the 'chance' to sleep with her, even non sexually... they had quite the interesting time to go through in transition... but they could deal with that tomorrow. For today... it was enough to have her in his arms as he fell asleep!

 

[Cerediwen]

Aly groaned softly as he lightly rubbed her shoulder, she very tired and feeling her tense muscles uncoil under the gentle caress “Must I? I really want to sleep” she pouted a little, but it was obvious that she didn’t really mean it.
He led her through the house and she had an impression that it was large and grand, but her mind was too tired to process it and her eyes were half closed and she practically stumbled her way through the hallways and stairwells. She noted that the house was warm and quiet though and that was perfect.

“I don’t know” she mumbled softly, half to herself. “Getting undressed seems like too much hard work” He had begun to strip her before she finished speaking. Mutely she let him finish, only moving her limbs to make it easier for him to remove her clothing. She realised that she was standing naked before him again, this time in his own house, and a faint blush stained her cheeks as she made her way towards the huge bed, her arms folded across her chest.

A little purr of pleasure escaped her lips as she slid between the silken sheets – never had she slept in such luxury! Her circumstances meant cotton was the best she could afford. Her eyes fluttered closed as soon as her head hit the fluffy pillow and in the safety of the covers she stretched from head to toe, her body luxuriating in the cool, soft sensations of the sheets warming and moulding to her form while Wystler undressed himself and slid in behind her. good - though if prince charming DID have to work, I don't fancy his chances of waking me up......

Sighing to herself she stifled a giggle as he pulled her to him, his hands tickling her sensitive ribs. She settled on her side and shuffled herself back against him “Mhm it is better, though I think there might be ways to make it better” She gave a sleepy, lascivious smile into the pillow “but not tonight – tonight now I just want to sleep” her voice had grown heavy as her body succumbed to the irresistible tug of a dreamless slumber.

 

[TirithIre]

He smiled slightly as she said that, though he had but nodded to her, indicating that yes, she DID have to stay awake at least for a few more minutes. She wasn't the only one whom was tired, though luckilly for her he seemed more able to continue on even amidst his fatigue. Perhaps it was because he was leading her into his own home.

Even as she said that about getting undressed he smirked, though nodded. " yes, well luckilly you do have a prince charming." He mused as he dis-robed her, he smiling as he watched the blush cross her features, though as she folded her arms across her chest, he allowed her to go, since it was far too late to actually be argumentative over her hiding her body.

Even as he heard the purr of enjoyment escape her lips though he smiled as he slid in behind her, his arms encircling her as he nipped her shoulder ever so gently. " Yes, well stories are sometimes different than reality." He mused as he 'settled down, and even as she shuffled back against him, he nodded to her secondary comment.

" we will have to explore those other ways later." He purred, and even as she became heavier, he listened long enough to hear her breathing become stagnant, rhythmic and calm and assuredly asleep, before he placed the softest of kisses on her cheek, he himself settling his head down then before he succumbed himself.

It was about eleven in the morning when Lance quietly delivered breakfast. Wystler never WAS a morning person, and he had been out for most of the night, so the servant delivered the morning meal, it a larger platter as he knew that the master of the house had a guest with him, so there were two plates beneath the large silver platter that were covered with a dome. Beneath laid eggs, bacon, toast, two glasses of orange juice, as well as jam and butter in respective dishes.

With that they were alone... Wystler for his own self woke about a half hour later, a small groan escaping him as he did, though feeling her feminine body so close he instinctively gave her a squeeze, a smile leaving his lips easily.

 

[Cerediwen]

Aly growled low in her throat as he nipped at her shoulder and gave a little wriggle – but both were borne of pleasure and delight rather than discomfort. It didn’t take long for her to fall into a deep doze, and she felt his lips lightly touch her skin but she did not move or make a sound as she felt him settle back against the pillow.

The next morning she felt Lance enter the room before she saw him, a faint breeze washing over her as he entered the room, the gentle chink of china on the silver platter. Her eyes did not want to open and she yawned before offering a small smile of thanks to the butler. Shifting so that she lay on her back, Aly proceeded to stretch from her fingertips to her toes and then crossed her hands across her toned stomach.

Noticing that Wystler still slumbered she kept still and quiet, her eyes taking in her surroundings before darting to his face and contemplating him, and what might be entailed in her new life. She lay still for about 20 minutes, before a restless energy overtook her. She wasn’t used to staying in bed and doing nothing. Her fingers and toes began to itch with a desire to be ‘up and doing’ and she was grateful when he gave her a sleepy squeeze as a groan escaped him “Morning” she chirped and before he could say or do much anything else she had slithered out from underneath the sheets and Wystler’s grip.

She quickly made her way to the bathroom and completed a quick morning toilette before padding back into the room and settling cross legged in the middle of a open patch of floor, bypassing the platter of breakfast. She was itching to *do* something and Aly knew that it would only get worse if she tried to put it off.

Concentrating on her breathing she quickly fell into a meditative state and began to move her body in the smooth controlled motions of well rehearsed yoga poses. She passed easily from one, to the next and so on, her muscles rippling as she held each for only a matter of seconds. After about 10 minutes, her stomach rumbled and her body temporarily sated from exercise she settled into a series of poses designed to cool down her muscles and calm her mind until she was once more seated in a cross legged position, breathing deeply and evenly.

A slow smile spread across her face and slowly she opened her eyes and looked towards Wystler, shrugging apologetically “Sorry. I had to do something or I knew I would get bratty and stuff”. She carefully unfolded herself and stood with a little hop “Shall we eat? I’m starving!” and moved towards the silver platter, sitting herself almost nervously in the seat nearest to it while she waited for his reply

 

[TirithIre]

Wystler had just roused when he felt her 'squirm'. He mentally had to smile though, a thought passing through his mind wondering just how long she had laid there letting him sleep whilst being awake. It could not have been long, as he was sure that she would have moved had she not been comfortable where she was after all.

Even as she managed to 'sneak away', he lazily watched her go, though with a smile he nodded to her as she chirped that, though he gave a curious look when she fell silent and clearly was going into a meditative state. He had seen and heard of such things, but really he had never put much 'stock' into it really. He simply didn't think that sitting and thinking about nothing would create inner peace for himself.

Even as he watched her move though, his eyes travelled over her nude form, taking in the sight of her as she moved from pose to pose. While he had seen such demonstrations before... well he certainly had to admit that he found the sight of her doing it much more... interesting than any other! Even as she clearly 'cooled down', he had heated up by the display, though he smirked slightly.

" Bratty is no good... I would prefer you do what you need to in order to be happy. Just because you are here with me does not mean I plan to keep you on a short leash not allowing you freedom." He replied easily, though he nodded easily as he moved, he climbing to his feet, she could see her movements, the sleek femininity of her body had an 'effect' on him as he was somewhat hard, though he ignored it easily as he made his way over.

" Food sounds delicious right about now." He mused as he sat down, though regarding her he smiled. " Why nervous? it's just breakfast." They could discuss their 'future' together after they ate... his own stomach grumbled in agreement on that fact... food now, worry later if at all!

 

[Cerediwen]

Yoga was just one of the many forms of exercise Aly enjoyed. It wasn’t her favourite by far, she only ever felt really alive when she was pushing herself hard, but she was too hungry and still a little stiff from the previous night to go running around the grounds just yet. She knew her body, and she understood that her muscles and joints needed something gentle, and not seeing a swimming pool just yet, yoga was her best second option.

She performed the set moves with ease and grace, her eyes closed, not wanting to know if he was watching her or not – it would probably put her off anyway. The familiar, soothing moves grounded and calmed her, Aly would otherwise be a ball of nervous energy, masked by cattiness and ungratefulness.

She smirked as he commented about her being bratty “Ahhh but you appeared to …..enjoy it last night.” Her smirk turned into a true smile though, one that lit up her face “thank you though. I think if you did try and keep me on a short leash, it wouldn’t turn out well” She paused, toying with her fingers and examining them closely “I’ll need some time to really exercise, maybe we can come up with a plan while you show me around?” Normally she wouldn’t even ask, would forge ahead and do whatever she wanted, but she was trying to accept her new life, and involve him in small ways

He stood, moving towards her and she grinned, blushing slightly as she took in his form, saw the effect that her yoga had had on him. “You’re right there” she replied taking the lid from the silver platter and placing it to the side “well yes, but I don’t normally eat in front of people I don’t know, especially not naked. And this is your home turf. It feels a little…….strange” She smiled gently and waited for him to take a plate. She would take the second, and her stomach gave another little growl of impatience. Obviously her body was fed up of waiting!

 

[TirithIre]

Wystler smiled as she moved, he knowing she kept her eyes closed to focus, he no doubt WOULD have distracted her, and while he liked distracting beautiful women... well he could tell that this was a time when it wasn't appropriate. Even as she moved and finally 'settled' his eyes did not waver, though he smiled right back to her as he moved to sit.

Even as she remarked about the night before Wystler gave thought to it for a moment, though he nodded. " While there are times the challenge of a woman is welcome... I think that we would both agree that constant fighting results in nothing but a bad end." He mused easily, though he nodded to her gently, he smiling as he listened to her... the nod towards showing her around.

" I will give you the tour after we eat then." He mused easily, he smiling as he regarded her. " Your not the only one whom likes to work out... I am sure we will have some fun outside the bedroom challenging our fitness levels." He remarked easily, he moving to sit. Hearing her stomach grumble though he looked to her with a smirk.

" I realize this is my home turf... but you do not need to wait on me to eat." He teased, though he reached and took the second plate, it having an extra strip of bacon on it... he easily set the plate before himself as he sat down. His arousal passed easily since his body realized that 'damned, it wasn't getting any' at that moment, though he was very much fine with that.

" we will also need to go out sometime to pick you up some clothes, and arrange for you to go and pick up anything intimately important from your previous residence." He mused calmly, he just listing a few things that needed to be done into the near future. " That and you can pick a room for yourself. I am sure there will be times when you need some privacy." He mused easily, he being as accommodating as he could for her... though if it was returned only with stiff gratitude his efforts would wane of course.

 

[Cerediwen]

Aly nodded “and of course I wouldn’t want to seem ungrateful for your generosity” she replied, with a wry smile and a hint of sarcasm in her voice “besides, I get the feeling that it would be my ass that suffered in any……fights” She squirmed slightly on her chair, a slight burning remaining in her ass to remind her of the previous night’s shenanigan.

She grinned as he spoke of working out. His muscles were larger than hers, and appeared to stand out more firmly against his skin, but she was strong herself, and had what she considered to be a good level of stamina. She could bounce back quickly too “That could be a lot of fun” she mused quietly as her eyes rove across his form, assessing his body from head to toe. Her lips quirked in a small, appreciative smile, especially as she saw the effect that her exercising had had on him. A dull throb started up between her legs, reminding her that her pussy had had quite enough of that last night, and couldn’t take another pounding just yet.

She frowned slightly “well perhaps, but it’s only polite to wait for your host to at least join you before tucking in” She grabbed the remaining plate and tucked her feet up under herself, and using her fingers, selected a rasher of bacon and began nibbling on it with a groan of happiness “mmm this is good” She ate in silence for a moment before speaking again. “At the…*****, they also told me that I should always wait for the ….Master” her voice grew very quiet here, cracking slightly, “to go first” Aly rolled her head on her shoulders, sighing as she did, it was hard work keeping her defences down, especially during these first few days.She didn’t like feeling so vulnerable, but she knew that she needed to try and at least be friendly. Wystler had nothing but the best of intentions she was sure, and after he had paid off her contract, she didn’t want to be at loggerheads with him.

His voice brought her back to the present and she replied with a smile “yes clothes would be good. I can’t really walk around outside totally naked now can I?” she teased. His next remark made her wrinkle her nose and shake her head “that place has nothing for me now” she said, somewhat sadly. “I had to sell anything of any value when…..” she trailed off and pushed the remaining food around her plate a little before taking a deep breath and continuing “when the bills started coming in. It was either that or have the bailiffs come in and cart it all away. There is nothing personal left in my old place. It really just was a couple of rooms to eat in and sleep in”

She put her plate aside, half eaten and stood up “well now that I’ve brought the whole mood down, my work is complete” she quipped and sighed “I don’t really want to put yesterday’s clothes back on. Do you have anything I could borrow, at least until we can go shopping?” Aly ran a hand through her hair “I’d also like to freshen up a little if that’s ok?” but she was already moving towards the bathroom.

 

[TirithIre]

He looked to her as she said that, he not really 'getting' her sarcasm all that much, but that was because he saw what he had done as a positive thing... whereas she seemed to see it as a double bladed gift in a way, or so it seemed. Even as she squirmed though he nodded to her solemnly. " Oh I can assure you that it would be..." He mused with a wry smirk, though he left it at that.

Even as she seemed to 'assess him', he smiled as he looked to her. " I will give you the tour when we're both past breakfast." He remarked easily as he sat with her. He had already admired her body as she had gone from pose to pose within her yoga exercises. He nodded to her though as he could tell different thoughts ran through her mind, but she was privvy to the privacy of those.

Even as she said that about the club though he shrugged. " This isn't that place... though it served at least one positive purpose." He mused easily, he leaving it at that for a moment as he scooped up some jam with a knife and spread it over the toast... he looking back to her as he added. " After all it allowed us to meet." He mused softly, he smiling as he considered her further words though.

Even as she teased though he chuckled. " Oh I fully plan you to be naked quite a bit... but nothing that will ever embarrass you." He replied easily... at the club he had no choice over the video recording of the events of the rooms, but here, he wouldn't be 'showing her off' in the same way. Even as she spoke about her old place he but nodded to her, choosing instead of replying instead to leave it be.

Even as she sighed though and asked that, he nodded. " Go ahead... I will get you something." He didn't have women's clothes... after all he wasn't a secretive cross dresser, so even as she went to the bathroom he went to his walk in closet and picked out a simple white shirt that while large for her would do... he also picking a pair of black slacks and a corded belt. Once he had those things he headed for the bathroom to give them to her, not to mention to banter a bit further with her... he found her company highly enjoyable, despite her strange quirkiness.

 

[Cerediwen]

" This isn't that place... though it served at least one positive purpose." he commented and a sad smile played across her face as he paused, then continued " After all it allowed us to meet." The sadness on her face turned to embarrassment and her cheeks flushed as she curled up tighter and raised her hands to her cheeks, hiding their reddening. Nodding softly her eyes lifted to meet his and she answered him very quietly “Yes, it did” Aly gave a small chuckle and dropped her gaze to her plate again.

She grinned as he chuckled, the sound rolling through her body “well it’s a good job I don’t mind being naked then really isn’t it?” She thought that she wouldn’t mind being shown off – once she had had a chance to get used to the new situation of course. It was easy to feel comfortable in his presence, and he definitely treated her better than she had expected, like a person, not a piece of property.

After a few minutes, both had finished their breakfast, and as he moved to find her some clothes, Aly gathered their plates together and returned them to the silver platter, covering it once more with its lid before making her own way into the bathroom.

She had already had a quick wash but she longed for something more, and so grabbing a towel and a bar of lightly fragranced soap that she found, she turned on the water in the shower and stepped under its spray. Aly let the water caress her body but she did not stand still for long. Quickly working the soap into a lather she began to wash herself and her hair, and rinsing off.

After no more than 5 minutes, she turned the water off, stepped out and wrapped her body in the towel. A second towel roughly dried her locks and she pulled her fingers through it. Finding her bag she rustled up a few hair grips and twisted her tresses up into a loose bun and smiled at Wystler as he had joined her in the bathroom “Thank you for this. I’m sure that you wont have put up with me pinching your clothes for too long” she chuckled as she set to drying her body.

Aly finished drying herself and tossed the wet towel into a handy basket that she assumed was for laundry and moved towards the clothes. Pausing she realised she had no underwear and shrugged, pulling the black slacks over her slender hips. They swamped her and suppressing a small laugh she added a few tucks into the waistband and held all in place with the corded belt. Sliding the white shirt over her shoulders she buttoned it until it hid her stomach and breasts for the most part, but still gave a tantalising glimpse of what lay beneath.

Impulsively she skipped over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging him close before bouncing on her toes again, obviously eager to get moving “So what now?” she asked him softly as she pressed a kiss to his cheek – she trying to be grateful for the things he had done and the new life he had given her.