Slave for Pleasure

SugarDeSpice

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ooc- I just want this to be a one on one, at least at first, just looking for a guy to be the 'master', PM if you're interested and to find out my limits.

This won't be a tie me up and gag me, slap me around BDSM kind of slave situation.

This is more of attentions are forced upon my character but she begins to like it, if you're interested I'll tell you more.

IC-

Constantina Tollee
Long black hair
Green eyes
long legs
5 feet 8 inches tall
36d

Constantina groaned groggily as she slowly came to, only to open her eyes to darkness.

The last thing she remembered was boarding a passenger train in exotic Bali, now she was in a small room, she knew it was small because she had began crawling around to feel for a light switch, and found none and the door locked, from the outside.

She also found that she was no longer wearing any of her clothes except for her red lace bra and panties.

"Hello?" Constantina called out.

She had heard stories of American women getting kidnapped in exotic places, and in the middle east for sexual reasons, but she never thought that it was really possible.
 
Talon Velamore

OOC: Talon Velamore was an unimposing man for a man of noble birth. An aristocrat who traveled the world for he had little else to do. For most nobility in this day and age were of little use to the average man or woman and the titles did little to impress most as well. Dark skinned from his adventures he now sat outside a small one way window and admired his latest prize, a young and erotic looking woman he had chosen to be his latest "toy" while travelling to his summer home.

IC: Pulling a pair of dark glasses off he slid them into his breast pocket and rose, his gray eyes shining with interest and amusement as he stretched and released the tension from his lean, six foot frame..

It was time. Time to meet her and introduce himself and her to her new life. Moving to the locked door he removed the key from his pocket and opened it, walking into the small room quietly and enjoying the sight of her body as she tried unsuccesfully to cover it all.

"Good Evening, my pet. I am glad to see you are awake at last. I was afraid the drops were too strong for you, but am relieved to see I was mistaken. Are you hungry?"
 
Constantina

Constantina shielded her eyes from the sudden burst of light as her captor opened the door, and unfortunatley closed it right away.

"Good Evening, my pet. I am glad to see you are awake at last. I was afraid the drops were too strong for you, but am relieved to see I was mistaken. Are you hungry?"

She tried to cover her barely clothed body and looked up at him with flashing green eyes, "I am not your pet, I am not hungry and who the hell are you and what do you want?"

She tossed her head, her dark long glossy hair falling to cover half of her curled up body.

She eyed him, he looked vaguely familar
 
Talon

"Who I am is not yet important" I addressed her as she lay galring up at me. "Rather, WHAT I am should be utmost on your mind for I am now your Master. And you will address me as such each time I speak to you."

Her eyes lost a tiny bit of defiance and I smiled at that, admiring the long body and flat stomach she could not cover.

"In time you will understand everything I demand of you has it's reason. The first thing you will learn is to address me with respect and not defy me. If you are not hungry I will leave you until morning and come for you then"

I knew to break a wild horse properly you did not use a whip, and this erotic looking american woman was indeed, wild.

"Think about what I have said before you sleep tonight and remember my words. Until tomorrow morning then, my pet"

I closed the door behind me and locked it, hearing her rise and then pound on the heavy door. It was impenetrable as was the rest of the room and would keep her caged until I brought her to my room.

"Sleep well, my pet" I spoke to the closed door knowing the words would be barely heard, but the effect would anger her.

I would come for her in the morning and repeat the lesson, and we would see how quickly she learned.
 
Constantina

Like she could sleep. Constantina thought as she slid to the bottom of the door in the now yet again dark room.

She curled into a ball, from the chilliness in the air.

"Master my ass." She grumbled.

Then she thought about the insane man who had come in and basically told her she now belonged to him. He was definately handsome, and rich, besides the fact that she had finally figured why he looked familar, he was a Count of some obscure country, she remembered reading about him in some press release, a poorly written one at that and she knew since she was a publicist.

Hours later she crawled into a corner and finally went to sleep.
 
Talon

I watched her until sleep overtook her, admiring the trim ankle, the slim leg that slid out from under the skirt, the curve of her mature hips and yet trim waist. Still it wasn't the alluring body that drew my attentions, it was her face, the high cheekbone and full lips, the thick eyelashes that covered those eyes.

Eyes of green that promised so much passion, windows to the soul that alluded of the feiry woman within. She slept and I too joined her, leaning against the wall and leeting dreams take me away.

Short hours later I awoke, as was my custom and moved to own beaudoir, admiring the heavenly veiw as I cleaned myself, shaved carefully and then dressed. The chateau I owned rested atop a mountain and was easy to reach only if you were a feathered bird or a magician. It was what had intrigued me about it, besides it's endless amount of rooms, winding stairs and untold secrets, it was reachable only by cable trolley.

I ordered a breakfast for two, steaming black coffee, fresh bread with honey, fruits and small pastries, instructing them to be set in the airy southern balcony from which one could veiw the world, my world.

Back to the door that seperated us and I opened it slowly, seeing the balled figure stir as she sensed a presence, her eyes coming to awareness with a quick start.

"I would share breakfast with you, my pet" I spoke gently "If you are of the mind and spirit to join me?"

Again I was able to admire her long legs and felt the stirring within me as she swung them to the floor and brought herself to a sitting position, the movement making her more than ample breasts sway erotically beneath the fabric.

"And as we relieve our hunger we can speak of our new life together"
 
Constantina

Constantina didn't awake with a grogginess this time, but with full alertness.

She sat up, her body swaying slightly.

She looked up at him with feigned indifference, running a hand through her black hair, licking her full naked lips.

"I might be inclinded to have breakfast with you Mr. Velamore." She said looking him straight in the eye, "Beg your pardon, Count Velamore...if I was given some proper attire to dine in."

She stood up to her full model height, she had actually been one in college to pay her tuition, "Bali is hot, but not this hot."
 
Talon

The action of her hand moving thru her hair caused the fabric of her small bra to push her full breast up, the trail of her tongue across her lips joining the erotic motions designed to attract attention to both.

I smirked, ignoring both and focusing on her eyes as she held her pose boldly and demanded clothing.

"Our breakfast awaits, my pet. Join me or go hungry, perhaps after we have eaten and you've satisfied my curiosity I'll grant you your wish as well"

I turned; knowing there was nowhere to go, she could hide but not escape and would eventually starve.

Stepping out of the small room I walked confidently down the hall, not needing to look behind me. She had called me "Count" and that indicated she was aware of occurrences in the world on a grand scale. What type of woman had I found and just what did she know of me?

A soft footstep behind me and I smiled, opening the door to the balcony and the table where our foot waited.

"There is a robe for you on your chair, my pet"
 
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