Slave Trade

Nash smiled softly as she pressed herself against him. Her hands roamed his chest coming to the nipple rings she found there, tugging them gently, rotating them within the hole.

This feeling was delicious. His hardened state was maintained and he revelled in the feeling of her ownership.
 
Adair

Opening her eyes, Adair looked over Nash's body with a certain amount of fasination. It kept reoccuring to her that he belonged to her... only her. What better way to claim him then...
"Nash, I want you to make love to me."
 
Nash

Nash nodded softly to his Mistress' words. He lowered himself beneath the covers a bit more and raises up the hem of the Adair's babydoll. He kisses slowly from just below her navel up to her breasts, his tongue lapping over the outside of her nipple. He savored the sweet scent her flesh carried.

Gently he took her nipple into his mouth, sucking on it slowly, pulling it into his mouth, then out. As he took it into his mouth again, he began sucking more of her breast into his mouth, giving it an oral massage.

Soon, Nash's pace quickened, his mouth suckled her breast fervently. She moaned softly her back arching to meet his tongue and mouth.

"That's very good, pet. Don't stop!" her voice wavered as she said it.

[Edited by KarmicKoala on 06-01-2001 at 08:37 PM]
 
Adair

The feeling of Nash sucking on her breast was amazing. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back as soft moans emitted from her throat. She could feel a radiating from between her legs...an aching for attention.
She sweeped her right hand down to run up Nash's back, lightly trailing up his spine. Subconsciously she pulled her legs slightly apart...
 
Adair's Nash

Nash released her breast from his mouth. He could feel her legs part beneath him. He trailed kisses down from her breast to her navel down to her hairless sex. He planted soft kisses over the smooth area, as if to worship it.

His kisses moved to her inner thigh, and worked down to her knee. Upon reaching her knee he kissed back up to her inner thigh, avoiding the delicate lips of her fragrant flower. He kissed up and over her mound again as he now kissed down the other thigh to the other knee.

He lingered at her inner thigh, planting more kisses where the leg met the pubic bone. Slowly he ran his tongue right up the joint. It was followed by a trail of cool air. He could smell her arousal and it turned him on greatly. Her moans became more desperate and his tongue now moved to the slit lapping upward applying pressure. His tongue made its way back down and proceeded right up again this time, teasing the clit with a quick lick.
 
Adair

Adair's legs spread wider as Nash kissed about her inner thighs, her arousal growing more and more with every moment.
When his tongue finally made contact with her lips, her back arched in ectasy. His upward lick was the most wonderful thing she had ever felt, but her cunt hungered for more.
Her clit only worked to heighten her sexually a few notches...causing her juices to really flow. She wanted Nash like she had never wanted anything before in her entire life...
 
Adair's Nash

Nash could tell her arousal was at its peak. His tongue arched upwards toward her clit again. This time he made contact and he kept it. His tongue pressed into her clit, rubbing it in circles, nudging it up and down. He thrust his tongue harder onto the clit, then released the pressure slightly, pushing in harder, before he released it again.

Her sweet smell was like Ambrosia to him. He could not get enough. Nash's tongue released her clit, as he lapped up more of her juices. He returned to her clit again lapping at it, knowing each successive lick brought her closer to the edge of pleasure.

He took her clit between his lips. He sucked it gently, as if he were suckling her nipple, but he knew no milk would come. Instead he wished for her sexual release. His tongue brought about her pleasure. Worship in this manner was exquisite. As his mouth built up more saliva, he worked her clit faster into and out of his mouth. He was persistent and patient and did not release her clit from his mouth until her body was shaking.
 
Neranna:
"I understand now. I am sorry." Going to her, my hands held out to her. 'You are so kind. I was frightened I had done wrong, but see now, you were, are trying to help me. Teach me to be a woman, like you. Please?"
Kissing her cheek, shocked at my boldness.
 
Greetings misteress Miranda ,Neranna, Cierra , Adair & Nash
I noticed the seculed paths both stories in addition to the isolation of the lovely Cierra . My suggestion , if u would most kindly allow me , is to enter as Lady Miranda's young son that can play as a master for Cierra , get married to Adair , even gets involved with Lady Miranda herself (his mother , if u also permit incest in here ) relating her to the both running events . These are my suggestions , The desicion is all urs mistresses & slaves . I'm not really after threesome or even foursome or any of this sort , However then I guess sixesome isn't really that bad :O)
 
Miranda

OOC i'm not really into the idea of incest so play another young noble and i figured my character didn't have children for whatever reason.

IC

I pulled her to me in a soft sweet kiss tongue slowly dancing with hers my hands roaming her soft flesh, lingering where I wanted enjoying her willingness and openess I draw her back into my bedroom and tell her to lie on the bed with her legs spread and hands stretched up to bedposts. I gently secure her hands and feet and chide her shiver and tugging. I say it's so she can just enjoy what is being done without any consideration for anything else. That my pleasure will be in bringing her pleasure.

First I rub her skin down with a warm fragrant oil that soaks into her soft skin, taking special moment rubbing it between her legs watching them relax and fully part in acceptance. Then my lips cover her skin in light warm kisses, taking delight is kissing between her legs. Her gasps were growing audible as I went back to lick every inch of her visible skin, settling between her legs eying the moist crevasse with delight. I purr and let my tongue slide over it licking slowly from puckered anus to flick her clit, over and over until she cried out, my fingers massaging her inner thigh shifted until one finger twisted into her feeling it slick and tight I pressed in and out until two fingers could slide in my tongue circling her clit, hearing her cry of pleasure i began lapping her clit like a drum her cry echoing out as a third finger joined in. I kept on drinking up the juices flicking the tender clit keeping her mind beyond coherent thought until her body went limp. I glanced up to see her eyes closed her breathing soft.

I withdrew my fingers watching the luscious treasure gape open and I notice the tinge of red in the wet spot under her. I lick slowly cleaning her up and move up to her, sweeping her sweaty hair away from her face.

I smiled and curled up next to her leaving her tied up, tomorrow I would ask her how she felt and shave her private spot and ask her again if she wished to stay and be my permanent slave.
 
Armade

OCC :

prince Armade is teenage prince a couple of years younger than Cierra,Obviously a virgin, how ever due to his little widked games that he played around his fathers palace , he(his father)decided to do something about it. I'm not actually a teenager, I'm a little older than that, so I'll try to add a childish touch to my actions .

IC:

Being a member of one of the most noble families in the country, My father had an almost constant and continuous contact with Corinth, the slave merchant, for which reason it was no wonder that he demanded one of Corinth's favourite slaves for his now growing son : me ! I'm prince Armade, the only heir to my father the prince of Tolazy.
It is my father's wish that I get my own slave by whom I can be trained and in the same time fullfilled, 'Rid your darkest desires and devilish thoughts, before I can choose your future wife'he told me one day. In our family traditions, marriage must be totally inoncent and pure,it's believed that the off-spring resulting from such marriage healthy and long-living individuals .

On my way to Corinth's house I couldn't hold my thoughts from imagining how does my new sex-partner look like,her hair, her eyes,her smell,her breath nothing could keep me from these pleasant thoughts except for one question that is much more exciting to me ;that was what am I going to do to her ...first ?
I tried to hide my excitement as I entered Corith's room, showing the required grace for my high stature. Corinth's came in with the slave, I tried see through her blond hair running along her face but her eyes were focused on the floor so I couldn't tell how she looked, Still there was something about her that expressed submission by in every part of her.
I felt a little disappointed that she didn't try to look at me at all, but such ignored feeling was soon away as Corinth bowed before me . I could tell she was surprised,more like shocked does her face tell, She had an inoncent face, this inoncece was actually tempting. I grinned a little smile,this would make things a lot more fun .
 
Neranna:
Leading me, stunned with her passionate kisses, to her room. She had me lay down, and tied me there. I was frightened, but this was Mistress. Soon she was covering me with kisses, licking and teasing at my belly. Then, oh sweet mercy. Her fingers played at my pussy. I felt ashamed for I could feel my moistness. Then she covered it with her mouth, her tongue exploring. Words cannot decribe what she did, or how it felt. I was on fire. Her lips, her teeth, her fingers plunging into me. Making me soar high, my body writhing, my cries torn from me. A pressure built up and with the merest flick of her tongue I exploded. My mind lost in the waves of incredible pleasure she was stroking from me. With no concept of time or of anything I flew, over and higher every minute. Then slowly, softly she brought me back to her bed. Kissing and stroking me to semi conciousness. I could only lay there helpless, drifting into a deep slumber as I heard her murmers and felt her curl herself around me.
Tomorrow. But for now I lay here, helpless in her love.
 
Miranda

I woke up first and slipped off gathering the things I'd need to shave her sweet pussy. I laid them on the nightstand and unhooked her feet and I watched her chest rise and fall in her sleep.
 
Adair's Nash

Nash awoke as the sunlight from Adair's window played and danced across his eyes. He groaned and slowly came to the waking world, he propped himself up on his elbows. His eyes opened in his unfamiliar surroundings and it took him several moments before he gained his bearings.

He looked down to his right, seeing Mistress Adair, sleeping peacefully beside him. He leaned over and kissed her forehead gently as he whispered into her ear, "Mistress Adair. Sunlight has broken. The new day is beginning ... "
 
Adair

Adair's eyes fluttered open, taking a few blinks to adjust to the dim light. Soon her gaze shifted to behold Nash.
"Morning, my pet..."
Adair brought herself to Nash, kissing him full on the lips, slipping her tongue to meet his own. The kiss continued for several moments, all the while Adair's hand tangled within Nash's hair. After awhile, she pulled back.
"You did well last night... If you can continue to pleasure me in such a way in the future, you will find yourself a very happy, well taken care of servant."
She smiled. She knew she didn't have to worry about Nash not doing what she asked. That's why she bought him...
 
Adair's Nash

Nash continued to gaze upon Adair's beauty. He was dumbstruck while in her presence. He hoped this was a feeling that would never subside.

"Nash, It is time that I get dressed. Come help me bathe." Adair sat up and then stood from the bed, still naked. She walked seductively to the adjoining bathroom and waited for Nash to follow.

Quickly he was in the bathroom with her. He turned on the shower for her, making sure it was neither too hot nor too cold. As she gave her approval, she stepped into the shower and Nash followed her upon her command.

He lathered her body with soap, shampooed and conditioned her hair. Soon both were out of the shower, the smells of sex washed away with the water. But the passion still lingered.

Nash gently towel-dried his Mistress. She had him dry himself off. Nash followed her again into the Bedroom. She sat in front of her Mirror, where a case of makeup lay. Beside the makeup case was a brush.

"Brush my hair out Nash. Make sure you're thorough and gentle."

"Yes, Mistress."
 
Adair

The brush smoothly worked through Adair's hair...so gently, in fact, that she found it easy to make-up her face as her hair was being done.
Upon her make-up being finished, she instructed Nash to find her a proper dress for the day. Swiftly he retreated to her closet, pulling out a tasteful crimson dress, rather plain in design but very beautiful if looked overall. Standing, Adair had Nash help her into it.
Nash tied the back of the dress tightly enough to show Adair's curves, but not so tight as to squeeze the girl uncomfortably. Her breasts pushed up in the bossom area, making her cleavage a beautiful sight to behold.
Nash's outfit was picked out; this time, more simple garb. He wore a long sleeved white shirt, loosely fitting, and black breeches.
"Come along...we will have breakfast and you may properly meet my father."
Nash and Adair left the room, working their way down to the kitchen.
 
Neranna;
I slowly awoke, and tried to turn over. Oh. It hadn't been a dream. I opened my eyes, sitting at my feet was my Mistress. I blushed as I realized she was real, and what she had done for me last night.
"Good Morning Mistress." Lightly I spoke to let her know I was awake.
 
Miranda

"Are you ready for more?" I smile as I glance down at her and hold up the sponge letting water trickle out over her skin.
 
Neranna:
I woke suddenly, she was at my feet. A warm trickle of water dripping over my pussy. I blushed. Twisting, but I was still tied to the posts.
"Yes. Sweet Goddess. Please let me please you. How can there be more?"
 
Miranda

"There is much much more, consider an iceberg, all you see is the very tip but much lies beneath the water waiting to be discovered." I slowly leisurely wash between her legs then taking a pair of short scissors begin trimming away the hair. Once that is complete I breath gently over her blowing the fine hairs away. Next I take a foaming lotion and apply it to the remaining stubble and finally with a sharp razor I begin riding her pussy of all hair.

"When you feel ready the male slave will be brought in to show you additional pleasures."
 
Neranna:

I could only watch as she answered, and trimmed away my hair. Then shaved me. Warmth rushing through me, I felt myself getting wetter and wetter. Her hands knowingly touching me.

"When you feel ready the male slave will be brought in to show you additional
pleasures."
I blushed.Did she mean that was why he had been bought? To teach me?

"Will you stay? Please."

I lay there, still tied to her bed. My pussy nude, the breeze whispering on its bareness. Causing another rush of wetness.
 
Miranda

"Of course I'll stay," my words whisper over her bare pussy lips as I gently part them eying the dewy treasure within. I smile and let my tongue slowly lap the juices along the slit over and over my tongue pressing a little more each time feeling her body give way and juices flow as tongue slide in letting it curl twist and flex within her as my lips caressed her clit hands massaging her legs. Enjoying her innocent pure untamed response.
 
Neranna:

"Of course I'll stay," and then she again lowered her head to my lap. Oh, her tongue. Her hot, wicked tongue. My thoughts soon vanished, my fears no longer could remain as she drove it between my newly shaven lips. I cried out and longed to hold her close. Twisting and turning in my bounds. but my legs were free now, and I wrapped them around her, pulling her close. She sighed into me and I was soon aflame. Dancing in the ether above me as I exploded with that sweet pain-pleasure she had invoked in me the night before.
 
Miranda

Her legs tightened around me as I felt her body pulse, I slowly withdraw savouring every drop of her juices. "You taste so sweet," I murmur as my lips travel up to capture one tight nipple. "Do you have any desires my sweet? Anything you want to do?" I murmur between savouring her ripe nipples, tongue laving the soft skin. My hair is tickling her soft skin as i suck one tit tugging it playing with it.
 
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