It was time

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It was time for me to select a partner, lover, fucker, whatever you wish to call it. I was well past the usual age of 18-19 for a first partner, but I had been busy studying and now that I had settled into my position as intergalatic ambassador.

I looked at the applicants, there were so many, men, women, aliens with a mix of body types and parts as well as offers of gifts, slaves, pets for my use. I glanced over them, a non Caladorian partner would undoubtedly be warranted considering my position. I sorted through by experience and ticked off a few that were looking for experienced partners. Then I deleted those that were too far away or unable to travel. Once I had the list trimmed down I looked at the profiles and scheduled meetings


Not that I was looking to have children anytime soon, at 26 I was just hitting my sexual prime and luckily Caladorian woman could breed well into their 50's.

I glanced in the mirror taking a note of my appearance, dark violet eyes marking me as an empath, my skin pale as the Caladorian sun was mild by any standards. I had casual offers for sex, but felt it was unfair as most would assume I had experience befitting my age, figure, and position.

I was 5'2" slightly tall for a Calador, but short compared to most species, full hips, well muscled legs, and breasts most women would envy as they were more than a handful for most species. I let my fingers play with my silky raven violet hair, and wondered if any of them knew anything of Caladorian sexuality.
 
One Profile read:

Name: Cole Tainer
Planet of Origin: Terrus
Occupation: Bodyguard
History: Trained by Terrus's Military, quickly moving up in rank becoming commander of his own unit after five short years, but left the military and resigned his commission shortly afterward. Became a personal bodyguard for numerous VIP's across the galaxy, and has never lost a client under his protection.
Availability: Immediate

It was strange, this profile was slightly different than the rest, it had more than most on his personal history and nothing about his sexual history, peculiar.

However she could tell somethings from just his personal info, Terrusian's were generally a large people 6 foot was average, and it was rumored that they were large in ALL aspects of there bodies. And one look at the photo sent along with the profile showed that he was no exception to the rule, plus his large muscles definitly showcased the benefit of Terrusian military training. He was not a beautiful man by any means but wasn't ugly either, his features were ruggedly handsome. He was clean shaven, with shoulder length brown hair pulled into a loose ponytail, and a pair of striking ice blue eyes
 
Ambassador M'lan

He would certainly be well trained in matters of intergalatic travel, having a lover who could serve as pilot on shuttle journeys certainly had appeal. Yet the way he presented himself puzzled her, she marked the file for a follow up meeting. M'lan was certainly tired of everyone bowing to her all the time, perhaps his independent streak would keep her entertained.
 
The slave...

Deacon Vasser

What was this, how could this been a Terrain. One from Earth, 80 years ago, Earth was taken over by the combine might of the Robian Combine, all were taken as slaves or killed, only an estimated 200 were left in the universe and here was one of them¡¦

My he was a gorgeous piece of specimen, he reached a tall 6¡¯2¡± he was a built man, he came in, collared with steel and forced to knee before the young woman¡¦

¡°The high ambassador of Tries 9 has sent you a gift¡¦¡± he grunted and hated this captivity, forced to knee with the rifle butts to the back of his knees, he growled lowly as he looked up, he was cleaned for her, one of the guards, took his head and jerked it to the side¡¦

¡°He had branded into your stable Miss¡± he gritted his teeth, not liking this being treated like an animal¡¦

¡°This young buck is only 19 Miss, a fresh child practically¡± both guards laughed as they pulled him to his feet, turning him and dragging him back to the grounds of her home¡¦
 
Ambassador M'lan

She very nearly forgot that all Terrans were slaves to be bought as sold, and bred as warranted by their owners. She glared imperiously at the guards who had barely more intelligence than a common Raktar. "Leave us," she commanded.

She was fascinated by him and felt odd as she traced the mark of her house upon his arm. Branding was such a painful thing, it was surely meant to degrade him as he was marked as her property forever, unless she choose to burn it off which was even more painful.

She liked how his eyes dared to meet hers and she recalled how it had been the spirit of Terrans that had nearly wiped them out. Selective breeding had done wonders but occassionally an aggressive genetic throw back turned up. She wondered what the ambassador of Tries 9 really thought of her considering the gift. He would definitely fulfill her needs, and considering that Calador was a planet rich with materials.

She tired of thinking of such things and asked him to stand that she might better inspect him. She was debating how to cloth him, after all as a Terran slave he did not have a status requiring clothing.
 
Deacon for her...

-The guards moved away, looking back, kind of concerned of what he could do to her, they still didn¡¯t break command and left her to him, he stood, looking straight, not looking at her, but straight¡¦

But he had to give, eyes slipped down to look at her, striking gray eyes, clouded his pupils, he had never seen his home world, but the selective process allowed him to be close to his kind in his childhood and would eventually learn about his old proud race, he looked more to her...

¡°What do you want from me?¡± he asked in a grated grunt of a voice, he didn¡¯t care to be here, his markings were still showing signs of still burning having been newly marked at Tires 9 only a planet away¡¦

He is quite the man, muscular in all aspects; a life of slavery did that to him, especially when he had to look good in front of women¡¦

His jaw and chin were chiseled from the finest flesh and slipped down to a thick neck, wide and dominant, it led down to a massive statuesque build, his form was large, leading down to the curls of the hills that decorated his abs, his manhood was covered in the simple tight black tights that moved along within movements, standard slave clothing, however she could choose for him to not wear a thing, but only within her commands, she could obviously see he was quite large, the curve at the front pressed out quite a bit, her eyes had to scan more so upon it to get the entire feel for the what looked like a massive penis under¡¦

He swallowed deeply as his deep jet-black locks curled and flowed slightly along with the tilt of his head¡¦-
 
(OOC: I'll just keep an eye on the thread and post when you make it obvious that you want me to, before making my next post.)
 
Ambassador M'lan

I kept the pilot back of my head as I inspected the man in front of me, after all if one didn't suit I would certainly need another simply to keep up appearances. Sometimes she wished she were anything but Caladorian, a world of intelligent, artistic, thoughtful, sensual people, with a low rate of interspecies genetic compatibility. Their long life had become a blessing and a curse as they travelled the galaxy mingled with other species and they had become known for their fairness, gentleness, and as amazing lovers.

This had led to a few alterations to increase chances of conception...

She shook her head the last thing she wanted to think about was her responsibilities.

"I'm planning on going on one of those annoying pleasure cruises, it was a gift I can not turn down and my fellow passengers are also of high rank. If you find you can not hold you tongue and remember your rank I will have a vocal neutralizer implanted." I pause as I realize that most would simple offer to cut out his tongue which was more effective but barbaric like branding. She would have to get a laser tattoo to cover it, it would never do for her to be seen in public with someone branded like an animal.

"You shall have proper attire when we are in public, and to disrobe and remain naked when we are in my private chambers." She paused as she had circled him twice and found him a most suitable specimen. She wondered about his stamina, and wondered what kind of training he had being so young. "Do you have any questions? Otherwise it's been a long day and I'd like to discuss your training over a meal."
 
Deacon the slave

-Surprisingly he didn¡¯t rebel against this one, in most circumstances he got in countless fights and others were suppose to be executed, perhaps, he just didn¡¯t want to take the beatings anymore, so he bowed slightly, such he was taught to do, looking down to her¡¦

¡°I have no questions¡¦¡± he looked away from her¡¦

He never turned with her as she circled, taught to stand still when being observed, his smoky globes looked back down to her¡¦

¡°Actually, I might have one, shall, I be shared, or am I a personal slave?¡± he asked, so many times he had been lied to about the partners others hand, some had whole stables that demanded attention, one a time were the princesses of Ulitious Prime, so many women, he tired himself daily for them, not only as a sexual worker, but a person of labor¡¦

As she walked about him, she could see all the temper stem wounds along his spine on top of that implants to keep him a bit calmer were seen scared across his spine, others were bruises that decorated his wondrous body¡¦-
 
Ambassador M'lan

"A personal slave, I am a very private person by nature and my position and as such enjoy many privileges." I tap up a food order and within moments it appears through a slot. "I have many people who work for me, silently and efficiently. I expect no less from you than I would any other member of my staff."

I take a drink from a odd looking glass filling with a teal colored licquid. "You shall eat what I eat, remain by my side at all times unless otherwise commanded." She offered him a glass and was debating his slave marks. "Something will be done about the marks and I assume you have a tracker implant?" She sat down and watched his reactions, "The scars will have to be camoflauged as well as the brand." She paused in thought, "I'll arrange for that in the morning." She picked up a compad and tapped out an order for clothing.

"I read all day long, and I would much rather hear from you about your experiences than read about it in some log of activities." She glanced up and noticed he had yet to disrobe. She made a mental note of that and continued, "I assume you are accustomed to physical labor?"
 
-He smiled, finally offered a drink without having to beg for one, not having to be on his knees or teased because he was thirsty, not being told he was weak, he bowed in appreciation as his fingers curled about the glass, taking it slowly from her fingers as not to offend her¡¦

¡°I do¡± tilting forward, she could see the scar of the tracker upon the upper part of his neck, right below the hairline¡¦

Still standing in front of her, noticing her scanning gaze¡¦

¡°I am, I has served as a conscripted solider in the Sirus ranks, a Stable holder on Ulitious Prime and a Hunter on Reliss¡¦¡± he tilted his head once more, noticing the gaze, one of annoyance, then noticing her words before, they were alone, so he had to disrobe, his hands to the hem of the black tights, lowering them and stepping out of them, she could see he was cleaned for her, not a hair on his form save for his head, he was defiantly an endowed species, as he lowered it, she could the base was gifted with girth, wide and defining, as it fell more so, she witness the length of the phallic beast, the veins that walked in length down the member, finally tipping the head from its coverings of the black tights, bulbous and hefty¡¦

Looking back up to her, he would still not relent to total slavery, still saying I instead of this one, or even addressing her directly¡¦-
 
Ambassador M'lan

Oh he was going to be a challenge, she wondered if he'd been told what she needed a slave for? After viewing his phallus she wondered if he had been stimulated for show. He certainly was well hung, and she wondered if he had any such training. Considering the rough work he'd endured and his spirit she bet he had been considered unredeemable for pleasurable work.

To imprint on him her desires and no others. It was a challenge and she was considering how to do so as he stood before her. "Sit, I do not wish to strain my neck to look at you."

She fixed a plate and ate something before speaking again. "I suppose your training includes proper behaviour and protocol and such? We will be in the prescense of many high ranking personages and I will not accept disrespect."

She stretched out her leg, as if inspecting her toes, "Your duties will vary greatly depending on the culturally expections of whatever planet I am visiting. Do you understand?" she had not told him how to address her and she noticed he was deliberately avoiding addressing her as well as considering himself "I".
 
Deacon Vasser

-Nodding, ¡°I have been aught and address on how to be proper on all 17 planets in this system and 34 other galaxies¡¦¡± he was not some dumb brick, he was quite intelligent, being able assimilate information in a matter of days with huge archives of information¡¦

Moving behind her, he took the seat close to her yet pulling it slightly behind her, pulling from the table so she may inspect him at her own wills¡¦

¡°I understand, I have been trained to know most of off planet cultures¡¦¡± he looked back to her, another mistake would never make, look eye to eye, his smoky orbs were a deep color as he looked down to her, scooting closer for her own hands to inspect, such was customary for inspection, she could touch his form at her own pace and if she didn¡¯t like what she saw or touch, she could put him in other duties where she didn¡¯t have to look at him¡¦

His eyes finally broke from hers as he took another pull from the glass, the taste of the liquid was interesting yet good¡¦

But still he wondered why she would want him totally naked, that questioned echoed thru his mind when they first met, he had only been a pleasure slave for the group of princesses and that was it, he was usually a solider or guard¡¦-
 
Ambassador M'lan

"I hope you are used to a wide variety of activities and duties? you will have many duties beyond that of a guard, soldier, escort, or attendant." Knowledge was power and she wondered how much she should reveal to him about her sexual needs. She could potentially wait until the cruise begain, she was far beyond the usual time and the trip was more of a cover than anything else, a reason for being out of circulation for six weeks. She dreaded to think of the work that would pile up in her absence.

"You will remain within my sight unless instructed otherwise," she finished off her food and put her plate on the disposal ledge. She let her garment fall from her shoulders revealing pale lilac skin marked only by a meandering pattern of interlocking shapes that circled her waist.

"You shall bathe with me." It was part statement of eternal fact and part command.
 
-Interested in some other activities he looked up to her, but he didn¡¯t question¡¦

¡°I understand.¡± As he took to his feet, following her to the bathroom, he knew the temperature Caladorians enjoyed their water, he was studying on them when he was brought before her, his finger moved to turn on the bathing tubs water, letting it heat up more so before allowing the plug fall so that the pool may fill¡¦

Pulling the rest of the garment from her forearms, when her garment had fallen and placed it upon the hook next to the door, the bath had only filled a quarter, both him and her left alone in the bathroom, he didn¡¯t notice her form because he never looked to her, know he would gain an erection from site, since he hadn¡¯t been around women for many years¡¦

He fell to a knee and a hand slipped passed the water, the feeling of heat actually made him smile slightly, he put the proper oils and bathing liquids within the water that started to fill, turning the water into a soft blue color, as he was on his knees, she could see the rigid lines of his muscles that ran under his tight skin¡¦

Grabbing the soap, he had thought he would clean her, not actually joining her in the bath it self¡¦ would she say something\¡¦?-
 
Ambassador M'lan

I enjoyed how he was attentive yet almost subdued as if he wasn't quite sure what to expect. The bathing pool was large, lavish, and as Calador was humid, damp, mostly water. It was why her skin was so pale and she was used to lower gravity, which also led to her having full lush breasts. She smiled as he remained out of the water and the tinged water covered her body the foamy surface concealing her body from his gaze for the moment.

"So tell me what you know of my species, besides how to prepare an ideal bath." She raised her hand to him and feeling mischevious she tugged and pulled him into the water.
 
Deacon Vasser

-Looking back up to her, he spoke softly¡¦

¡°I know a lot of this planet, and because I am serving a female, I have studied how they are so powerful and their enjoyments¡¦¡± he sighed softly¡¦

¡°I know that Caladorian women have a pension for sensual romantic settings and enjoy long nights of close relationship, I also know they reach sexual peaks on daily occasions in the evenings, the moon having a large effect on the tiding crest of the women and the nights being a more sensual setting¡¦¡±

¡°I also know that the women are beautiful¡¦¡± looking back to her¡¦

¡°Some of the most sough after women in these 5 corners of the galaxies and 7 wars have been fought over them thus far, another brewing over Vice Administrator Le¡¯en¡¦ however¡¦ I do believe that¡¦the one in front of me. Has more beauty then the Vice Administrator¡¦¡± he was kept up to date with the information¡¦

Taking her hand he stood slightly only to be felt himself begin pulled in the large pool of water, he fell in and only a slightly splash as he was already close to the water as it was, looking up to her, his hand moved to pull back the locks of his long cords¡¦

Looking back up to her, he smiled once more as he leaned over slightly, should he continue, being in the same bath with such a female, a Caladorian woman¡¦

She could feel his thoughts and feelings of desire now as he joined her in the bath, the back of the bath was slopped slightly so they could lie down and not tuck their heads under the water¡¦

She could see as he became aroused, the thick shaft rising from the swallow water, the princely shaft was decorated with the bubbles that he had poured for her¡¦

¡°I¡¯m sorry Miss¡¦¡± he actually directed her as Miss, slowly fall into the accords of a slave, perhaps from embarrassment as he tried to struggled for the edge of the bath to get out-
 
Ambassador M'lan

She smiled and leaned over him, trapping him beneath her. "Yes we are widely sought after as lovers, though we choose our own partners, and we are quite selective. Our first lover is often the most intense as our bodies release an amazing amounts of hormones. Our bodies are built to ensure a long and fruitful connection. My body is even know sending off a zillion signals to prepare for union. My nipples are hardening, the glands filling with a substance that will enhance your performance and stamina in all ways." My voice is soft and husky, I had figured my need was great, but my body was crying out for his touch and I settled into his lap. "I am capable of pleasure in more forms than most species can imagine...." I blink and gently mentally caress parts of his mind that trigger strong physical reactions.

"Our tolerance for pain is legendary, because we can control how it is percieved or counter it with pleasure. You see I have no need for a control collar." I graze a recent bruise with my nails and even as he feels the pain a rush of soothing bliss follows. "As an empath of my species I require more of a mate than your typical Caladorian."

I whisper a command and the room is bathed in a soft eerie moonlight and I shudder for a few moments before looking back into his gray smoky eyes.
 
Deacon

-His eyes opened more so, the feeling of pleasure washed over his form, shuddering slightly, his erection pressing a peak previously never seen, the skin was extremely tight against the blood filled tissue, his teeth gritted as he looked up to her, a deep violet see of passion in her eyes, his hands reached up to her waist, then to the sides of her generous breasts, for a moment he forgot to breath, feeling all the passion run over him, he finally parted lips and a sensual warm misty flooded from his lips, his heated breathing came in soft pants, the water wasn¡¯t very high, parts of his upper body were seen with the build of bubbles about him, he leaned back on the slope as she came over him¡¦

Leaning forward, eyes locked with eyes, hearing her words, she was willingly offering her body, his hands then soothed over her breasts, thumbs pressed to tickle her nipples, blinking slightly, looking up at the neon glow of a watch, it was after evening, looking back to her once more, his head leaning forward, lips softly grazing the Calador female an empathic one at that, he could feel the touches upon his psyche, he shuddered a few more breaths as she settled upon him, he could feel her lower more so upon him, slowly taking in the girth talented penis, the veins throbbing with wanton passion as it was hugged by her walls¡¦

He swallowed deeply as he looked up to her, lips parted in a voice groan, hands still upon her beautiful breasts, pulling her lower so his lips could even softly meet hers¡¦-
 
Deacon

(and it did it again)
 
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Ambassador M'lan

She craved it, ached for it, and her body had taken it. She felt her slick hot core surround his shaft. Feeling how it had swollen to extreme size, she instantly could tell it was extending well past the eight inch norm. She could feel the small tinge of pain within him as the skin stretched tighter and tighter. She eased the pain by the feel of her body surrounding him, her juices easing his skin allowing it to stretch even further. As she slowly rode him her breasts swaying gently, the water warm and sensual against her lower body. She turned her head from the kiss letting his lips rest against her neck. She rode him slow and leisurely as her body exuded hormones of need. Her nails dug into his body, as her body blissed in and out of focus. Her cunt milking him for all it's worth and asking for more. She knew that if he did explode the hormones would not only keep him hard but increase his sperm production to point where it would become painful if he did not cum often. She choose not to let him now any of this as her breasts were full of their own hormone blend and her nipples were begining to feel painful.

She moved his head to her breast and commanded him to suck as she continued to ride her engorged clit rubbing against his throbbing shaft as she continued her blissful ride.
 
Deacon Vasser

-He groaned deeply, all the pain she caused turned into exquisite pleasure, his words came soft, barely audible as he leaned forward, he had to thrust, something compelled him to thrust forward, driving deep within her, head lowering from her lips to take to her breasts, a silent command he followed, his lips encircling her nipple and sucking deeply of her, taking her more into his mouth as a hand slipped up and slowly massaged the breast he was suckling upon, delicious her flavor. Moaning deeply against her nipple as he continued to slowly lance her core with the length she blessed with her sexual endowments, he pushed up until he was base to base with her, hips meeting hips, another hand slipped down her water wetted waist, to her firm, round buttock cheeks, gripping one tightly as he slipped out of her, then forcing her down on him¡¦

His teeth closed on her nipple, but never bit down, grazing then clasping then pulling at her before lips closed more so along her nipple, suckling deeply of her once more, she could feel his push grow faster, he was overwhelmed with passion and lust, the flesh around the velveteen hammer pressed tighter as she made his body tingle with unadulterated erotic pleasures, his teeth gritted as he could feel the quick build up of cum as her pussy lips sucked his cock, trying to take his full load¡¦

Groaning against her nipple once more, a low deep groan, he started faster, wet slapping of hot water about their hips as the tower of hot kingly flesh ripped thru her, forcing her lips to part wider with each thrust-
 
Ambassador M'lan

They began moving together, quick quick slow. it was like a dance of motion. She set the tub to drain and leaned into every thrust, enjoying the sensations of skin to skin contact, her soft skin against his hard body. Her control over her abilities was quickly wavering as she alternated ripples of pleasure and flickers of pain to course through his body. She wondered about the limits of his endurance as his body released a load of cum into her body she was pleased at the long strong blast that gushed on for longer than she expected. She took his mouth roughly kissing him strongly and muttered a command about her bed being a far more interesting place to continue.

She wondered if he would just carry her, or if he would stand first to discover that her body would not let go of the tip of his cock yet.

She shuddered against him one last time enjoying the slowly fading ripple of pleasure as she entered a phase of relaxation between joinings.

He was a fine specimen, and she wondered how far his endurance would last Terrans were notoriously good for physical labour and above average sexual endurance. Of course he would never be Caldorian, but he would get awfully close. His semen had temporarily abated her desire, which allowed him to recooperate for a moment.
 
Deacon Vasser

-He needed no relaxing, only to be stimulated after the long period of no sex, grinning up to her, his hands slipped about her, lifting her with him, as she whispered that her bed would be better, hands clenched at her buttock, pulling her up more upon him, beckon her legs to close around him¡¦

Coming to her room, he grinned more so, a hand moving away to the light sensor, lowering it to a barely lit dim, moving over to the bed, he could still her lips playing with the head of his cock, and he wished not to be out of her and it was granted, still plunged deep within her, falling to the bed now, her first, looking down to her as hands slipped to the side of her¡¦

¡°Well, how is this?¡± he asked with a grin, she could feel him start to push again, quickly, with pace, the seeping wet liquids he had released earlier made her slippery, a wide beam upon his cheeks as he started again, slamming into her hips with each thrust, hands ripping into the sheets, bundling them tightly in his balls of hands, his back arched as he thrust, each pressed tightly hip to hip-
 
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