Slave Auction

Lys ~

Screams filled the air letting out my own release. Quaking hard as he fucks my ass, didn't even realize he had stuck the third finger in, just knew it felt good. Nothing like before, I didn't want this to end.

He lifted me off the bed for a moment or two, forcing himself to go as deep as he possibly could, maybe more. When he landed, I rested on my elbows and chest to the bed. Clouded thoughts, breathing heavily trying t catch my breath.

Lifting off his slowly, turning around to face him, with me between his legs on my knees. Took my fingers sliding them across my freshly fucked pussy,making sure they were nice and wet, smeared with our mixture. Bringing them to my lips licking them off slowly making him watch every move I make.
Leaning down to start to clean off the semi hard cock. Never leaving his eyes.
 
Lord Montebank:

"Gods, what an incredible climax my Lys. You've set yourself a high mark to match when we have sex my slave.
"That's it slave. Capture it all. Waste none of my seed. Taste it and swallow it all, along with your own spend and juice."
 
Lys~

"I'm glad that I can please you M'lord." Grining up at him as I lick every inch of the meat that has both our juices on it. Cleaning him real good, not leaving or wasting a single drop of his seed and my cum.

Sliding up onto his chest, wanting to kiss him. Let him have a taste, also would be the perfect way to end this.

"May I kiss you M'lord?" softly said as I begin to kiss your neck, rolling lightly and softly to your side.
 
Lord Montebank:

"If you've gotten all out of your cunt that you can and drank it all of course you may my Lys slave," he says as he strokes your tits.
 
Lys~

Lifted my leg up wide enough to show him that there was nothing left, cept the glistening moisture of what it left behind. Running my finger along the slit and lips once again, showing him proof.

He aproved, licked my fingers off again, making sure it was mostly my taste he would recieve. Leaned up and kissed him, draping my leg over him, moaning as he played with my tits through the kiss.
 
Lord Montebank:

The kiss goes on and on and on until you choose to end it. He bites your lips, sucks your tongue into his mouth and chews it as his licks and rubs it. His hands play with and squeeze your tits, pinch, twist and pull your nipples endlessly, or so it seems.
 
Lys~

I didn't want the kiss to end, this may be the last time I'll have control over things again. Reluctantly I broke from kiss, that seemed to go on forever. Purring at his touch, arousing me more and more as his hands played. Twisting the bar bells through their new home, sending shivers down my spine at the new feeling.

Exposed my neck him letting him take control now, my neck being another weak spot other than my hair. Offering everything I had to him. I have never just given myself like this, but for some reason wanted to with him. For him.
 
Lord Montebank:

When you arch your neck his hand grips and pulls your hair to give him access to even more so he can bite, lick and suck on it until from it's nape to under your chin is wet with his salivia and had little red teeth marks showing every place he's bitten and licked as his other hand has aroused and tormented both of your tits and both of your hard again nipples.

Lifting his head he looks into your eyes and says very seriously, "Lys, be this attentive, this submissive with and to me and your life here will be beyond your expectations or dreams.
"However, err, disobey, try to escape or attack me and you'll force me to hurt you far worse then you can conceive of in your worst nightmare.
"The choice is, and will always be, yours to make."
 
Lys~

Didn't know when the writhing stopped or bgan, continously being stimulated, continuously wanting more. Purring heavily, gasping breathes let out when he nips my neck.

"You have not.... mmmm.. have not given me a reason to disobey or attack you. Even if I did run away.. I..... I have nowhere to go.... M'lord." forcing out the words inbetween the moans. He can see it in my eyes that Iwas serious as well, and that I just completly gave myself to him and him only.

"Only thing I ask if I may, don't let just anyone touch me, please. Those slavers did what little they could, only god knows what truly happened all the while I was blind folded, never knowing who was doing what to me. It's scary..... That's all I ask... And I will obey to please you in every way I can... M'lord." softly spoken, he also knew I didn't like being touched by a lot of people. He saw it when he first bought me, when he was showing me off in the auction. All those hands reaching out for me was something I always hated.
 
Lord Montebank:

"I'm selective in who I share what I own with Lys so it won't be 'just anyone', but you will as I wish and also with another slave or a woman of if that's my wish.
"I enjoy watching two women, it's arousing, then joining them.
"However, we'll take our time to acclimate you to many things Lys. I'll turn you into a wanton slut, a pain slut and a consumate slave my Lys, in time."
 
Lys~

I didn't speak to his words, just down casted my gaze as I slowly slid to lay beside him again. I didn't know what to think, I've only known him for one day. He really hasn't given me a reason not to disobey or run away. Closed my eyes and tried to let sleep take over once again, with one arm still draped over his chest, holding onto him somewhat tightly as the more pleasant dreams started.

Things of what he was saying was flooding my mind, he didn't call me slave all the time either. *My Lys* he would sometimes say with nothing more. He was gentle in his own way taking things slow with me. How could I run from that? How can I attack someone that doesn't give reason? I do not know pain with pleasure, it's always been just pain. A part of me knew and trusted that he would change that, then another part was frighten. Even when he had me bound the binds hurt and were tight, but again, nothing like what I'm used to....... Sleep finally took over and was peacefull for the rest of the night.
 
Lord Montebank:

When Roger comes to the door to summon me for dinner, "Give my apology to Cook for missing one of her wonderful meals and you and the rest enjoy it Roger.
"I would like some bread, fruit and sliced cold meat as well as a large pitcher of water and a carafe of wine for later on though. Also give me the two leather mittens on the top shelf of the Play Room please."

Bowing, "Of course m'Lord right away."

He returns in a few minutes with the mittens, thanks me for my generosity in giving the staff the meal prepared for me and leaves only to return in a short time and set a tray of what I'd asked for on a table.

"G'night m'Lord. Just ring if there's anything you need."

"Thank you Roger. Good night."

When he's gone a mitten is slipped onto each of Lys's hand and the draw strings pulled snug enough they can't be slipped off. The the draw string are tied to the rings on her wrist cuffs. 'No more scratching,' I think to myself with a smile before relaxing and finally drifting off to sleep with Lys in my arms, her head on my chest.

My final thought before sleep was, 'She'll be an incomprable slave and pain slut with training. Her orgasm from the clit clamp, the one she doesn't know I noticed, shows how pain arouses her. In time she'll come to realize it herself.'
 
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Fairy

fairy thanked her Master in a whisper soft voice as she entered the room.

She headed over to the rack of clothing and examined the pieces. All of them were very revealing. She chose a pale blue corset, it was quite the task for her to get herself into it and she could not lace it tight enough at the back. The corset was one which also covered her most intimate of areas but they could easily be accessed if her Master so desired by unlacing the strapes that held the material there.

She also selected a sheer pale blue robe. It had silk trim of the bottom edge as well as the ends of the large bell sleaves. Fairy washed her face so that it was fresh and radiant. She also brushed through her tangled hair. In the end her hair lay in smooth soft waves all the way down to the middle of her back and gently framing her face.

It had been about 20 minutes since her Master had led her to this room so she headed to the base of the stairs at which she had entered the house.

She knelt at the bottom of the stairs, eyes cast to the floor awaiting her Master
 
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OOC: I'm thinking myeightinyou has left the thread, as after several PM's he still won't reply. So i'm goning to retire the character of fairy. I will be entering a new slave character but she has already been taken so she will not be up for sale within the story.
 
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OOC Be home thurs night somtime =) .. ~

Lys~

Sleep came real easy for once, dreams of being somewhat free. Or at least having someone care about what happens. Even if he is my m aster, he still seems to care about what happens to me.

I didn't even feel it when he put the mittens on till I woke up. In fact that is what woke me up, feeling of soft leather against my skin, yet my hands were not free at the same time.

* Guess this is what he meant by taking care of the scratching problem.* For some reason I smiled at this, normally I did't like my hands being boud like this, but there was reason behind it. And if it allows me to sleep in a real bed then I shall not complain.

I didn't want to wake him up right away, so I layed still next to him, hearing and feeling him next to me brought comfort. For now at least.
 
Lord Montebank:

He wakes slowly, well rested after the incredible taking of his new slave for the first time. His head turns toward her and sees she too is awake and is looking back at him.

His eyes light up and shine as he smiles and says, "Good morning my Lys. How is my lovely slave this fine day? Did you sleep well?"

As he awaits her anwer he lifts onto an elbow and looks over what is now his, his naked slave's body. His smile grows as he looks.
 
"Yes, M'lord, I slept better than I have in years." Thank you.." Soft whispers as I spoke, letting the last few words trail off.

"Did M'lord sleep well also?" Smiling back up at him, made a slight attempt to run my fingers through his hair, then quickly realized they are still bound. Tried to make it look like I was just adjusting my body alittle. It felt so good to feel him next to me, I didn't want to end, not knowing if I'll feel this way again.

"What is it you wish of me this morning, Mlord?" I was ready to please him again.
 
Lord Montebank:

As he removes the mittens freeing your hands and arms again, "It seems that my idea of sheathing your claws in leather was a good one my Lys slave. No new claw marks this morning, and he chuckles at your blush.
"As for wishing something, I believe you'll do a marvelous job of washing me in my bath this morning after I've enjoyed you again to start our day.
"Then we'll break fast and I'll take you back to the slave market and claim my prize from the Slave Master, the second free slave, as promised and written into your bill of sale.
"That way you'll have a sister in slavery to share your tasks and for my pleasure too as I watch the two of you and enjoy you together."
 
Lys~

Stretching my fingers alittle as he spoke, blushing when he mentioned about waking up with no marks. The smile I had faded when he was talking about going back to that awful place, even lowered my gaze from him. I seriously did not want to go back there, even though I had him by my side, it made no difference, I hated that place. Also for some reason had an instant of jealousy of having to share him, this didn't show though, all that showed was some fear of going back there. Least I hope that's all that was showing, didn't like to be jealous, let alone show it.

"I shall do the best of what you ask of me, M'lord." There was some falter within the words, that was mostly because of thoughts about going back there. I dudn't want to tell him how I felt, I knew he wanted to show me off, show how well *trained* I had become. This somewhat scared me as well, just what will he have me do to prove such things. Afterwards, then what?
He claims he will keep me, even if he does, all those people. All the slavers, reaching out for all over again. I knew I had to trust him, still even after everything he has done, only a little trust lies between us.

Kept my head lowered, only other thing I whispered was;
"I don't know what to do around another female, never done anything like that..M'lord."
 
Lord Montebank:

Her change in demeanor at mention of the slave auction wasn't unanticipated for she'd already told me her feelings about her time there.

"You'll be safe my Lys. You'll be with me afterall. Nothing can or will happen without my consent I assure you. That is not if the perpatrator wishes to remain breathing and in the land of the living.
"As for not knowing what to do with another female, she may not know either, but I'll be there to guide you both to do what I wish to see as I watch and also guide you as we all enjoy each others bodies for our sexual pleasure.
"You were here first slave so you will become First Girl in the household and hold that status so long as you continue your immediate obedience, submissivness, and please and pleasure me.
"Now luscious slave, that finished unless you have questions which you may ask, why don't we enjoy more pleasurable pursuits.
"If you have no questions begin our day by rubbing your Master's body with your breasts and nipples. We'll progress from there shall we."
 
You were here first slave so you will become First Girl in the household and hold that status so long as you continue your immediate obedience, submissivness, and please and pleasure me.

His words brought back my smile, slowly look back up into his eyes. With that I ran my fingers through his hair while I started to rub my nipples along his side then moving to his chest. My nipples were still sensitive from the peircings, it wasn't an extreme pain. More of little shocks here an there when the rings would move against his skin. Moans and purrs started deep within me. Carressing his neck lightly with my nails,

"I will obey with whatever you ask of me, as well as not to let you down by being the first in your household. M'lord." spoke softly, was now straddling him gliding my nipples alittle harder along his chest, making the rings tug along his skin. Kissing up and down his chest with each glide, the small pain the rings were making, was arousing me in a way I couldn't believe. And he saw that.
 
Lord Montebank:

"That's what I wish and expect of my First Girl Lys. Do it and you'll be in that position until I die or you do."

"Mmmm, feels delightful slave. You have wonderful tits that just beg to be felt, sucked and licked, bitten.... and hurt.
"You're new rings hurt as you do what you're doing don't they Lys slave? You like that hurt, that pain, it arouses you doesn't it my slave? It makes you want even more doesn't it?" He asks as his hands trail over your back and his fingertips stroke your cheeks.
 
Lys~

"mmmm Y..yessss. This does bring some pain, as well as arousment......yesssssss I want more....M'lord.... They ache for more, to be sucked, pinched, ....... nibbled on...mmmmmm.....This feels wonderful...m'lord." Whispering between kisses and moans.

I didn't tell that I still wanted to take the pain slow, then again I feel that he already knows that, there fore there were no need for such words. Purring deeply at the feel of his hand running down my back, felt so wonderous when he did that. I changed pressure on my nipples from rubbing the hard against his skin, to barely touching the softness of his chest. Making it to where it was just the rings gliding, caressing the softness of the skin.
 
Lord Montebank:

His hand moves you so that your turned to where he's able to reach your back, legs, ass and more as you change the pressure you're using to rub his body.

"Indeed it does my Lys. Indeed it does so don't stop."

He begins to alternately lightly spank your rounded tight ass cheeks, rub and stroke them and lightly scratch them with his fingernails.
 
Lys~

I didn't stop alternating the stokes of my nipples when he shifted to reach further down my body. It never did take long for me to get aroused, well, if done just right it didn't.

Without totally realizing it each time he spanked me, even though they were light ones, my hips would rise, forcing my ass up as if asking for more on it's own. Started to breath slightly heavier at his scratching. At first he was scratching lightly, almost like he was testing me.

"I like how that feels......scratch me..... harder.....please M'lord." I couldn't believe what I just said, it was true though, wanted more. Wanted to feel his nails dig into me.

"mmmmm claw down my back.....please...M'lord." struggling to not sound demanding or pleaful. Each time I felt his nails run across my skin, I felt myself getting more and more aroused.
 
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