The Emperor's Pleasure

Renn stared at him, his words frightening her... but she tried to comply, sliding herself across the floor, her shaking fingers reaching up to the cloth before her as she swallowed hard. A soft whimper came from her as she fumbled with the clasps, getting a bit frustrated.

She looked up at him, the unchanged expression on his face frightening her even more as she continued to work on the clasps. Finally getting it free, her fingers slipped between the fabric's folds and found him, hesitantly taking hold of his length as she shivered.

Her eyes raised once again, waiting for his command now that she had finished his task. "Sir?," She asked softly, biting her lip.
 
Tallon looked down, saw the girl's hands shake as they struggled. with the buttons on his tunic. Small, delicate, fearful hands closed on what was within, and he felt the shock in the girl's body as they felt what was inside.
Obediently she pulled, tugged and teased the enormous, flaccid muscle from his tunic, her small white hands a delicate contrast to the great, purplish-brown object inside.
Tallon watched her, impassively.
"Sir?"

"I can see you have never done this before. You will take instruction from me, and if you are successful, you will see the evidence for yourself. You have small, delicate hand, they are your talent, I wil see that this talent is not wasted."

She looked up at him then, hopeful, willing, subservient. Good - this was exactly the kind of girl who would do anything to learn, and anything to please. She had a chance, then - a small, chance, but, he falet, a chance nevertheless.

"You need to use both your hands. Slide one hand underneath the shaft. Caress it, stroke it, gently. The other hand, you need to use in the hanging sac beneath the shaft. Use your nails to scratch, very lightly. You'll need to build up a rythmn. I will put my hand on your head to guide you. When you feel my grip tighten, you will need to rub faster, more urgently. Do you understand?"
 
Renn looked to her hand as it rested against him, then back up to him as she moved it the way he indicated- her fingers wrapped about him, the other hand cupping his sack.

She gave a soft noise as his large hand came down on her head, peeking up at him as she did as he asked. Her hand moved against him slowly, her fingers raking against the skin beneath. His grip tightened on her hair, so her progress increased, grasping him tightly as her fingers pumped against him, her other hand dropping down to the floor to keep her balance on her knees.
 
Name-Emily
Age-18
36c-24-32
long black hairs
blue eyes
fair skin. innocent
In short gorgeous.
Emily lived in a small town in France with her family.Last evening she was returning home from a friends house when she felt a cloth being pressed against her nose, and then everything went black.
 
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Tallon

Tallon sighed deeply, as the young girl began to pull and tug at his cock, stroking, rubbing along the length. She was inexperienced, and her movements were jerky, but he never tired of the sensation of young fingers struggling to arouse his impressively large organ. Still, there was something she was not doing properly. He frowned, as she put a hand on the floor to steady herself.
He watched as she continued to rub him with one hand, despite his command. Then he casually flicked the back of his huge hand across the side of her cheek. It was the lightest of blows, meant as a warning rather than to harm, but nevertheless the force of it nearly toppled her.

"I thought I gave you instruction. You have failed to follow it. What did I ask you to do?"

His green eyes bored into the top of her meekly bowed head.
 
Renn yelped out, not out of pain, but surprise as his hand fell against her cheek, knocking her off her balance. She lowered her head down, shaking. "I-I'm sorry, sir... Y-you told me... to use both hands...," she mumbled out quickly, sitting back on her heels and reaching back up to take him once more.

Her hand held him, guiding down his shaft as her other fingers played against his sack, raising her eyes enough to look at him. Her hand slipping down to the very tip of him, her thumb started to rug against the head while her lips trembled. She hoped she was doing well for him...
 
Tallon

He relaxed a little, began to lose himself in the sensations the girl was producing. Those delicate little fingers rubbing and teasing his sac......yes, he could see she was going to be good at this......he began to thrust himself a little into her hands, the first flood of precum oozing out like a lotion into her hands, making everything all slippery, he grunted as he felt the pleasure begin to build. Not at all bad for a first time.......he tightened his grip in her hair, ordering her to rub faster, to bring him to his cilmax....
 
His hand on her head guiding her, increasing the pressure, her little hands suddenly finding a rythmn and a purpose, her head bowed, rubbing and teasing and fondling, if she'd known to look up into his eyes at the crucial moment, look into them innocently and knowingly as she rubbed and teased and strokes, it would have intensified the pleasure, but he could teach her that........

With a great groan, more akin to a bellow, Tallon finally erupted, his huge purple cock jerking and pumping as he sprayed two, three, four jets of his hot seed across the girl's face, and hands, and neck, covering her clothes, causing her to whimper and jerk her head away in a mixture of fear and disgust.

That, too, he would have to train her not to do, train her to accept his seed, be grateful for it, love it..........but this was not too bad, for a first attempt.

He pulled his cock away from the girl, replacing it inside his tunic.

"You have much to learn. Still, you have succeeded in pleasing me, which is more than many do at theur first attempt. Not at all bad for someone so young. You will be taken back to the bathouse now, where you will be washed, and sleep. I will let you know when you are required again."

He clapped his great hands, and servants appeared. She had survived.
 
Tallon - Rose

They did not come for Rose in the same way. She was awake, and in the middle of her ablutions, when a servant girl entered in great excitement.
"Mistress Rose, the Master wants to see you, he has sent for you straight away. You must go there immediately."
Rose's heart began to pound. At least they had not captured her in the middle of the night........
 
She was hoping to become the favorite because even she knew it would be great for her, to make sure she wasn't hurt, she nodded at the servant girl and went to where she was supposed to go, she sighed as she knocked on the door, when she heard him say "Enter" She walked right in and shut the door behind her, she had her hands out in front of her and sighed some looking at him ever so contently.

"I hope I have not kept you long master" She said respectfully
 
Tallon

Tallon looked over the new arrival critically.
She was petite, like the last one, again with the same kind of delicate hands.......her mouth was slightly fuller, more luscious, he scrutinised her carefully, trying to divine just where her special talent might be. Maybe he would try out both her hands and her mouth, at separate times.

She was respectful, too, like the last one - this was good. He had been worried, lately, that girl's morals were not as they were, that they were too eager to have sexual congress with anyone. There were even those who saw him as a challenge, as something to boast about to their friends, after they had pleasured him. He had made sure that they had not kept that attitude for long.
The dusky-skinned girl - what was her name? Ophelis? She had displeased him, and he had punished her in a way that made everyone sit up and take notice. He was not to be trifled with, and since then the respect and fear which he had begun to take for granted, had returned.

Looking at her hands again.....she had held them out to him, shown him....well, if that was what she wanted him to see, then he would give her the opportunity to show him.
After, of course, the dance.

He stared at her unblinkingly.

"You will dance for me. This is the greeting which the Emperor will expect, when and if you are fortunate enough to be summoned to Him. I will see you dance, and then we will see if you will be permitted to please in other ways."

Tallon stood back, and looked expectantly at the young girl.
 
She wasn't shy at all she bowed her head respecting him she sighed some a smile on her face. She walked right up to him, very slowly moving her arms on her shirt exposing her stomach, soon she leaves walking the other way but she twirls around, she strutted her body as she walked half way back to him, putting her hand between her legs as she turns to the side grinding the floor and stands up cocking her head curiously.

She removed the jacket she had on, exposing a shirt that was small, exposing her stomach with a skirt on her body, grinding the floor again as she locked her eyes on him, putting her leg up straight in the air, she walked right up to him, walking around him, her ass shaking beautifully, and walked away, she grabbed the chair and twirled it so it was facing the wrong way.

touching her body as she sat down, and soon got right up on the chair, spreading her legs, moving her hips into the chair. Shaking her ass and her hips as she twirled around the seat, then sits right down spreading her legs, as she sits on the chair back wards taunting him with her backside, then moving her legs open and closed as she winked at him, she walked right up to him.

And stopped just a bit, she bends her back a bit as she moves her body, working it like she hadn't in a long time. moving her hips around and jumping just a little, moving her arms around, and flaunting her hips and butt as her hands were in front of her.

With a twirl she was done, she had put her whole heart in the dance, she hoped to impress him.
 
Tallon

He watched her dance for him, his deep green eyes following her every move.
This girl was awkward, but so determined to impress. She had a nice flat stomach......and her ass........she shook it beautifully. Without knowing it, Rose had hit upon a weakness of Tallon's, a weakness that he did not wish to reveal if at all possible, as it could cloud his judgement.
Watching her shake and wriggle her ass, he struggled to stop himself from thinking of how her ass would feel rubbing and brushing against his rigid cock, his weakness was to use a girl in that way, to have her rub her bare ass back against his cock until he ejaculated. He did not allow himself the pleasure ofthen - the desire made him weak, and helpless, and uncontrolled - that was not his place here.
He was here to make a dispaasionate assessment of a girl's talents, and was aware that his weakness for certain things made him vulnerable.

He grunted when she had finished, and nodded. Rose could see that he was impressed.

"That is not bad for a first attempt. You are a little too eager to flaunt yourself - you may have to behave with more decorum, in front of the Emperor."

He paused, allowing his words to sink in, also to give himself a little time to recover.

"I would like to see your hands, and fingers. Come close to me."
 
She looked at him she didn't say a word and she didn't react to anything, she was a mellow girl who did as she was asked. Walking right up to him standing at the correct closeness and extended her hands and fingers to him. Soft as a infants flesh, her delicate fingers strong and very gentle, she looked at him, gazing into his eyes, she had a very kind look he was giving him.
 
Tallon

He took her small, delicate hands in his enromous ones, turned them over, rubbed his huge finger across her palm. She was delicate, for sure, baby-soft......her fingers young and supple. Her nails needed to be just a little longer, he thought, and even painted, but these were small details.

"You have pretty hands," he said. "I would like to see how you use them. You will unbutton me.........." he directed her hand to the front of his tunic, pushed her palm up to the enormous bulge contained within. It writhed at her touch, like a living thing, beneath the folds of his tunic.

"I will give you instruction if I think you need it," he said, " but you will now use your hands, and fingers, and nails, to pleasure me."

He looked into her eyes, expectant.
 
She just nodded not saying another thing, she wanted to speak but was afraid to step out of line and she didn't want to cross the line, her soft hands went up to his chest, her fingers over the buttons of the tunic, she followed her heart and she slowly unbuttoned each button, making sure not to be to fast or to slow.
 
Tallon's breath began coming a little faster, as her soft hands slowly unbuttoned him. She knew what she was doing, this girl........his cock swelled and throbbed,, anticipating the soft touch of her little fingers......
 
She followed what he would want and his reactions she pulled down the piece of clothing and saw how his erection. She looked into his eyes as she then looked down for a moment and wrapped her fingers lightly against his manhood. She took her thumb and massaged the head of his man hood as her hand squeezed the rest of him, however she didn't squeeze to hard or to soft, just right.
 
Tallon

Tallon exhaled slowly as the girl's fingers wrapped around his shaft, squeezing, rubbing the head. In, out, her hand squeezed, gentle pressure.......his hand went to the back of her head, steadying her, as well as making her fully aware of who was in charge.
Taking her other hand, he drew it down the thick, swollen shaft, down to his sac, hanging and swinging underneath him. The girls had to understand this was a vital part of pleasing a man.....the gentle teasing, rubbing and scratching of his balls......

She looked up at him with her wide eyes, he nodded almost imperceptibly, giving her the order to begin...
 
She heard his moaning which turned her on but she didn't let it show, she was surprised but she did as she was told, she looked down a bit as her other hand them, wrapping her fingers around them, massaging them as her other hand massaged his manhood, her gentle fingers massaging everything he had desired, looking up into his eyes as she continued, her eyes hoping for acceptance to what she was doing, hoping she was pleasing him right.
 
He grunted as her little fingers began massaging his balls, as he had ordered......and the way she looked up at him, that was good too.......meek and servile but with a hint of tease.....This girl was not as innocent as she seemed!
Maybe he wouldn't have to train her in this art a great deal.......she knew what she was doing, or a very quick learner.
His breath began to come faster, in grunts as she rubbed and squeezed his enormous cock, he gripped her head hard, began to pull it to and fro a little, beginning to fuck her little hands, beginning to lose himself in the pleasure.......
 
She saw the difference in him and just continued, she felt him thrusting in her hands, she made them a little tighter around his shaft so she made the illusion he was inside her, as her hands danced and massaged every inch of his balls, teasing him but putting different kinds of pressure to help please him the way he wanted to be pleased.
 
Tallon grunted in pleasure, his thick cock beginning to piston in and out of the girl's small hands, precum coating her fingers, his hands tighteneing in her hair as she rubbed and massaged his cock and balls moving her hands faster and faster looking up at him with that innocent and naughty smile and with a great satisfied grunt, Tallon's cock finally erupted, showering the pretty young thing with thick creamy sperm, coating her face, her hands her neck, spurt after spurt..........
 
She didn't make a move or sound when this happened, she wondered what she was to do now but she didn't stop, helping him cum and cumming hard he did, she rubbed her fingers on everything but being more gentle, with some force behind it.
 
Tallon grunted in satisfaction.

"You have some talent. You will need to grow your nails a little, and have them painted. I will teach you in the art of teasing, too, of making a man wait a little longer for his pleasure. But that was not at all bad for a first attempt."

Tallon was not reknowned for giving praise easily - even a non-commital statement could be interpreted a high praise.

"You will go back to the bathouse now, and clean yourself. I will consider what else you have to offer, and I will send for you again when I am ready."
 
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