The New Life

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She was glad that he was pleased so quickly with her. And as he explained to her that it would become less painful and more pleasurable and she nodded understanding what he was saying. She got used to his size inside of her and most of the pain went away. His hands then found her hips and her body was moved up and down slowly and it felt nice.

That pace continued for awhile and she liked his grin that he had as she continued to ride him. He motioned for her to lean back and she did bracing herself on his strong legs. He showed her a few more things and she rocked her hips back and forth for a moment and then as he let go of her hips to let her do her own thing she kept going for a moment and then started to move up and down on his cock again.

She started at a slow pace and slowly sped up. Her moans also became louder and louder. She had a harder time catching her breath and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to another amazing orgasm. She kept going, getting herself to move faster and faster and rocking her hips. She was truely enjoying herself and by the small groans that escaped his mouth she could tell that he was as well.

This new found pleasure spurred her on and she continued and finally came all over his cock. Her back arched hard and legs twitched slightly underneath her as she let out a loud moan. But she wanted him to be in pleasure, it was the reason that she was there. So, she kept the quick pace of her hip movements and gyrations as she looked deep into his eyes.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

His smiled faded as his face was twisted by the bliss she brought him, sliding up and down on him with that impossibly tight cunt of hers. And she too seemed to find pleasure in the act, as her moans grew, and grew. Soon she was at a decent pace, and he could hardly keep focused on her, ragged breaths and his own low moans, drowned out by her higher pitched sounds.

As she came, flooding his lap in her fluids, and arching her back as she ground her pelvis down onto his, he felt himself ready to explode as well. She managed to continue humping him through her own climax, and the feel of her cunt gripping even tights, sent him over the edge. He grabbed her hips again, and slammed her down onto him the last several strokes, and howled as his cock erupted. As her continued motion milked him, he sat up, wrapping his arms around her and bit into her breast to muffle his further moans of delight. He must have bit harder then planned, as he heard her yelp, as he caused her pain from some sort of violence for the first time. He released her tit, and gradually came down off the high. Laying back down, he waved to her with his fingers lazily, and indicated she should lay beside him.

“Sorry about that last bit. I should have warned you, I like my fucking a bit rough. Guess I got carried away. Easy to do, you're quite good. You took over rather naturally there. You were wonderful my little slave girl.”

That title seemed to be growing on him – it had a ring to it more then simply slave, or girl. But said softly, with affection, it claimed her as his. He leaned over and kissed her again, loving how her lips parted to accept whatever he wished of her.

 

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She kept going and going and she felt his hot seed shoot deep inside of her and she took a deep breath. He sat up and grabbed her biting onto her tit and she jumped and yelped slightly at the pain from it, but it wasnt too bad. As he layed back down she sat there for a moment before he motioned for her to lay down next to him.

She moved his cock out of her and layed down next to him, and rubbed the bitten breasts and looked over at him as he appologized for biting her to hard. She had felt worse and it wasnt all that bad. It was more startling than truely painful. Then he called her his "wonderful little slave girl" and she smiled again and blushed. He complimented her and she almost liked that more than the sex. His being kind was rather nice.

He kissed her again and she let him trying to kiss back and she just layed there next to him for a moment relaxing. But she wasnt sure what people did after sex. She sat up and then looked at him.
"Is there anything i can do for you? Are you hungry?"
She asked softly keeping her gaze down. She combed her fingers through her hair and waited for an answer.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He loved how timid, and eager to please she seemed, and hoped she remained so. Looking as cute as could be, running her fingers through her hair, and asking if he needed anything, right after fucking him so well.

He reach up and caressed her cheek. “That would be wonderful. Make yourself something too. How about some small sandwiches. Everything you need should be in the Food Preserver.” Erus lounged back, hands behind his head, and soaked up the moment. So this was the good life. Turns out owning a slave, and smuggling for a live, was far more enjoyable then working to keep a shipping company running, and listening to a bitch wife that ran away with half the company. Illegal, and probably immoral, but he could honestly say he was happier.

He watched his slave girl leave, to fetch him a post coital snack, and he let out a sigh. The reality of her situation, being not only truly his, but truly new to sexual pleasure, was making his mind work on all sorts of plans. He could teach her to enjoy any number of depraved acts, and he would still seem like the great owner to her, for not abusing her out of anger.

That's when the plan struck him. Should he make as much as was promised for this run, he would take a short break, and go visit an old 'friend' in a near by system. There he could have his little slave girl, as he truly enjoyed thinking of her now, all trained up for many a grand and wondrous thing.

 

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He caressed her cheek gently and told her to make sandwiches and even told her to make one for herself. She nodded her head and got up walking to the galley, getting lost once and eventually finding it. She got out a few diferent things and made him a sandwhich with some meats, cheeses, and veggies. She made herself one about one fourth the size of his with a piece of cheese and piece of lettuce. After putting everything away and vowing that she'd reorganize the food preserver and the dishes when she had the chance too she got things ready.

Arranging each sandwich on a plate she walked back hoping that she put the things he liked on it. She got back to the room and knealt down next to the bed thinking it wasnt her place to get back in bed with him. She handed the plate to him and held hers and nibbled slowly looking at him.
"I hope I made it okay for you. I wasnt sure. I'm sorry if it's not good enough Master."

She put her head back down and nibbled more at her sandwich and didnt say anything further. She still wasnt sure what took place after sex. Should she get used to making him something too eat afterwards each time? But she just went with it and stayed next to the bed kneeling waiting for his next commands. She looked back up at him and gave a tiny smile and then returned her eyes back to the floor.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He accepted the plate and took a bite, nodding his satisfaction. Her worry, and unneeded apology was almost bothersome. Of course he would like it, he didn't keep food he didn't enjoy. “It is fine Girl. Thank you.” He let her remain where she was, though wondered if she should invite her back into the bed. He decided to let her be, figuring she did what was most comfortable, and natural to her.

He finished his snack, surprised with how hungry he was. The thrill of his job, and their sex having left him needing more fuel. Setting the plate down, he looked down at his possession, and smiled. “So, it seems my little slave girl has come to enjoy sex after all? When you finish with yous sandwich I want to you to tell me how you felt about it. We should discuss my tastes in that subject now, I guess. But as I said, I do not enjoy someone to lay there and take it, I want someone to enjoy it with me. So speak your mind on this.”

He could see the hesitation still in her eyes, so he began. “You were very good, especially for so soon. Your body is wonderful as well. Tone, yet soft in the right places. And Stars ablaze! That cunt of yours is tight! I love that.” He paused in his praise of her early skill and body, to grow a bit more serious. “But as I said I do tend to enjoy rougher acts most the time. Do you think you can, or can learn, to enjoy this?”

 

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He finnished eating and she did a few moments after him and she set her plate down with his and looked up at him as he spoke to her. He wanted her to tell him how she felt about the sex they had, and to speak her mind. She paused and thought for a moment unsure of where to start when he spoke again and making her feel a bit better before she started to tell him how she truely felt about it all.

His next words made her blush slightly and smile a little. He was pleased with her and enjoyed her body which made her happy. But then he talked about 'rougher acts' and she was asked if she could learn to enjoy that. She nodded her head quickly.
"Yes Master, i can learn to enjoy anything you wish. Or atleast try too."
She then cleared her throat slightly and took a breath.
"And as for my feelings on having sex with you. I was scared...and I didnt think it could feel so, good. So far in my life sex was never something i looked foward to. But with you Master i think it's something i can be excited about."

She gave him a tiny smile and tryed not to let her mind wander back to those horrid nights and days where her body was used and taken advantage of. She would do anything he wanted in bed, that was her job. She was to do whatever he wanted whether she liked it or not. And she wanted to tell him that she was so happy to be serving him so far and that she'd do anything he wanted. But she figured he got that.

She then looked at the dishes and new she needed to go clean them but she wasnt sure if he was done talking to her yet. She looked at him again.
"Is there anything else you'd like me to tell you Master?"

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He listened, smiling, and nodded at her words. He truly was interested in her response. “I am pleased you will at least try. Very much so.” He rose from the bed, and walked around it to her. Reaching down, he offered his hand to help her stand up. She rose to his chin, a fact he found odd from her obvious heritage. Still, he was tall for his home world, which was a bit more massive then old Earth.

“I should show you what I have in mind. Would you like that? I will still be easy tonight, you have a lot to absorb I am sure. If you rather sleep, that is fine too, but I feel it only right to explain myself, since you are so perfectly eager.”

He took her silence for acceptance, and not the desire to run to bed. So he moved off, and pulled out some wrist binders from a drawer full of odd objects. He kept some toys on board ship, for those cases he paid a girl to 'visit' him on board. A seldom occurrence, as he preferred to keep everyone off his ship, but in the earlier days it had happened often enough. He gently took her wrists, and moved them behind her back, locking them together. “I promise to be gentle tonight. Just showing you the beginnings of what I enjoy.” He said again in her ear. Next from the drawer came a gag, made of a rubber ball and a self tightening strap. He placed this gently over her head, and let the strap force the ball into her mouth. He pushed her hair out of her eyes, and looked at her softly.

He led her up on the bed, helping her stead herself since she did not have use of her hands. “Now a game. I let you out of that, and let you sleep, when you've cum. Just once, since this is your first night. Unless of course it gets me hard again. Then we'll see what happens.” He pushed her over, so her head rested on the mattress while her ass was in the air, and he force her legs apart.

Erus then took out a device with a phallic shaped end. That end he slid inside her, pressing it in since she was so tight. The bottom of the device deployed into a tripod between her legs, holding the vibrator inside her. He turned it on, knowing it would sense how she reacted, and adjust itself to best please her. It could also be set to keep her teased, but he didn't use that tonight.

“Fun game, my little slave girl?”

 

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He wanted to show her what he was thinking about the kind of sex he liked and she didnt say anything. She honestly wanted to sleep but she might as well know what she would be learning to enjoy. She took a deep breath and watched him as he removed two weird wrist binders and he put her wrists in them behind her back. Next was the ball gag. He moved her hair out of her eyes and didnt have a harsh look when he did all of this.

She was moved to the bed and posistioned as the 'game' was explained. When she came she would be realsed or fucked by him or something along those lines. She relaxed trying to keep herself from drooling onto his bed with her head down and ass up. But the next sensation was something she had just gotten used to that night. Something was pushed inside of her and her eyes widened as it started to send pleasure through her.

It wasnt painful and it felt amazing, like it was adjusting to what she would enjoy most and she moaned over the rubber ball in her mouth and her breathing picked up. Her back arched and squirmed as she felt even more pleasure. She was getting close to cumming and let out longer and louder moans.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He watched his little slave girl react to the toy he had working on her. The device was expensive, but did its job well, reacting to her body to maximize the pleasure it returned to her. He ran his hand down her arched back, and slapped her raised ass, grinning the entire time. “I don't think I am seeing any objection to this type of game. Good, I do hope you enjoy my games. I can cook and clean myself, this is the only reason to have...company...on board.” He avoided saying it was the only reason to keep her on board. He didn't need to threaten a girl, much less a girl on the verge of cumming, just as he wanted.

He clasped her hand, his fingers gripping hers as if they were true lovers, and leaned over to look her in the face. “You look, and sound amazing girl. Relax, and cum for me. Let the toy work it's magic, and let your apprehensions of this go.”

He continued to hold her hand, and look into her eyes as her body got closer and closer to the edge. He wanted to witness every sign from her, hoping he;d find nothing but enjoyment.

 

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His hand ran over her long arched back and she jumped slightly as he unexpectedly slapped her ass. It wasnt painfull, but she wasnt prepared for it. She heard him talking about things, and his 'games' and so on and so forth but it felt like what he was saying was going in one ear and out the other. She couldnt think of anything other than the device that was currently in her tight cunt giving her amazing ammounts of pleasure. It got much harder for her to breath and her moans got louder.

She then felt him take her hand and hold onto her fingers and his face then appeared before hers and she stared into his eyes as he spoke to her. He told her she looked amazing and such and wanted her to cum. With those words she came hard almost screaming but not quite being able to as her legs nearly buckled underneath her like a new born foal and her fingers gripping even tighter onto his. She gasped for air and her back spasmed slightly as the device continued to draw out her orgasm.

It was one of the most intense feelings she had had that was possitive in her lifetime. She felt sweat drip down her forehead as her body was still in the shock of her orgasm. She moaned and groaned pinching her eyes shut until it stopped. She almost didnt want it too.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

Watching her explode, as almost no other word fit, was amazing. She bucked, and trembled, and moaned hard through the gag in her small mouth. All the while he encouraged such behavior, telling her how fantastic it was to see.

By the time he turned off the device, and pulled it away from her, he was rock hard again. He wondered if she might mind being used again so soon, but lust got the better of him.

He never released her, but instead climbed in behind her, and slowly fed his firm cock into her exposed pussy. “You were too wonderful, not to have again girl,” He explained as he continued to press into her tight cunt. “No game this time, I just can't resist.”

Once he was buried inside her, he gave a moment for her to adjust again, before beginning his slow, but steadily increasing motions in and out of her. Soon he rocked his hips back only to collide with her again in a steady pace, and reached down to pull her up to him. He hugged her body toward his and reached around to tease her clit as he rammed into her from behind. His other hand roamed he flesh, pulling at her tits, or squeezing them, frequently.

He moaned in her ear how wonderful she felt, and other, less intelligible grunts – though it all conveyed how much he was enjoying this.

 

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He finally pulled the toy out of her and she let out a groan. She had loved the orgasm but it was all to much. It was all overwhelming, and she was ready to just lay down and sleep the night away. Her arms were still behind her back and the gag was in her mouth as she tryed to catch her breath better. She waited for him to take everything off of her and let her relax after such intense feelings but he didnt.

She felt him move behind her and then her eyes widened as he pushed back into her explaining that it wasnt a game anymore and that he just wanted her. She didnt want anymore it was all too much. He held himself inside of her and she adjusted to him quickly but her body was just over sensitive at this point and every little touch and push into her was sending shivers down her body. Her legs trembled underneath her still as he continued in the fluid movement of fucking her.


She then felt him pull her up and it felt nice that she could move her back a little biut her legs werent doing their job as well as they should have been. She kept moaning and as she felt him play with her clit her leg twitched slightly and she let out a higher pitched moan, it was still over sensitive like the rest of her body but even more so. His other hand moving around her body groping and feeling and squeezing especially her tits.

A tear rolled down her cheek and she couldnt take it. He kept ramming into her and she was sent over the edge once again and her back arched hard and she whimpered and groaned as he kept going. A few more tears came and she wanted him to finnish. It wasnt that she was hating what he was doing and that she was being forced against her will. It was more overwhelming than she thought it would be. Her body trembled gently in his grasp and her wet cheeks turning a rosy color. She breathed heavily and tryed to hold herself up as best she could without falling over. She hoped that overtime she'd get more used to all the sex and it wouldnt be this intense everytime. But the intensity was just as much exhilirating as it was scary and overwhelming.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He loved how she tensed up, but after the fucking continued, she seemed to almost go limp in his arms. He knew what he was doing to her, and that she certainly wasn't used to this much sex, but he couldn't help himself. Hell, it made him more excited. He was the first to bring this girl her first orgasm, and then her first night of multiple orgasms. He would be the first to leave this girl utterly spent, her own body wearing her down faster then he ever could.

He held her closer too him, the more she relied on him to keep her up – whispering in her ear how hot she was, how good she felt, and how beautiful she looked.

But as he pound away at her pussy, he reached his peak, and with a loud groan, erupted deep within her. He slammed, hard, into her a few more times, letting her tight walls squeeze his seed from him, until he fell tot eh bed, pulling her with him, so his cock was still lodged inside her.

For several minutes Erus remained like this, holding his slave to him, and stroking her body to comfort her. When his tool finally went too limp to remain, he drug himself from her, unlocked her wrists, and released the gag in her mouth. The messy display of of the bright red ball leaving, let her built up saliva free, which only added to the tear streaked face. “You were perfect. I'm very happy to have you, far more then i ever thought I would be. I am going to take very good care of my little slave girl,” he pushed hair form her face, and looked into her eyes.

After a silent moment, he hugged her close again, and asked, “So, are my type of games tolerable?”

 

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His whispered words were less than comoforting. Yes she appreciated such lovely compliments but they didnt make her feel any better. He kept thrusting into her and finally came inside her and she let out one finaly groan as they fell onto the bed together. She slowly stopped crying as he stroked her body as they layed there. He pulled out of her and removed the wrist restraints and the gag and she wiped her mouth and swallowed the excess spit in her mouth. She wiped her eyes and tryed to get the tears out of her eyes.

She stretched her arms slightly and looked up at him. He told her things she'd never ever thought she'd hear. That she was perfect, and he was happy with her and that he was going to take good care of her. A tiny smile came to her face despite the feeling that was going on with her body. He moved some hair out of her face and hugged her tightly and when asked if she could tolerate his games she nodded slightly and look him in the eye and said a soft 'yes' and took a deep breath.

After a moment she wanted to go to bed but wasnt sure if he needed anything or wanted anything from her. She then looked down and then over at her corner where she had napped earlier and where he had left a pillow and blanket for her. Her gaze then went back up to his as if to ask 'can i go to bed now' without actually saying it. Her body was exhausted beyond all belief and she wanted to just rest. Her day had been very dramatic and life changing and she was ready to just let her body and mind get used to the new life she'd be living.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

With her simple yes, and a nod, he smiled again. Not that she had much else to do but accept him, her response seemed reserved enough to be honest. He figured other then being sore, she had little to complain about – having received her first real orgasm, and the promise of many more in the future. But she did look tired, and worn out, and the apprehension was beginning to show in her face again.

“Yes my little slave girl, you may rest. You did very well.” He almost invited her into his bed, but remembered something about spoiling a slave, especially early on. It stung to not have this beautiful woman at his side after so much intimacy, but he gave in to the recommendations of strangers. He did however get her a proper pillow, and another blanket. One to lay on, one to cover up with. Next stop he'd get her something real to pad her sleep with, and any spoiling be damned.

He ran his fingers over her cheek once more, then left, to make sure all was well on the bridge, and then returned, and slipped into his own bed. Dreams of using his new slave ran through his head all night.

 

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When he said she could rest she was so relieved. Her body was already sore and she deffinately wanted to lie down and get some sleep. Sleeping in her new home with her new owner was something that made her smile slightly. She had an owner that beat her or hurt her, atleast not intentionally. So far he hadnt done anything like that. When he got her a real pillow and another blanket her smile widened. She hadnt had anything soft to sleep on in ages and the only blanket she got she had to share with a handful of other girls. As he ran his hand over her cheek she looked him in the eyes.
"Thank you master for the pillow and blankets and your thinking i deserve them."

At that he left to go check on other things and she set up her little "bed" and got comfortable quickly falling asleep. Dreams of her past came into her head and then of her new owner and all the good things that could come. She slept longer than she usually did which was about 4-5 hours and woke up after about 6 and a half hours. She noticed her master was sleeping and quietly crawl out from the blankets and folded them neatly and left them in the corner of his room.

As quietly as she could she went in to they galley and started to make him breakfast. Bacon, eggs, and toast with jam. She finnished making everything and set the plate on the small warmer to keep the food from getting cold. She poured a glass of orange juice and started to make some coffee pouring that into a mug. She kept the coffee on a separate warmer and the juice on a cooler. She made herself a small plate of eggs and a piece of toast and set it aside with some orange juice. After breakfast was made she cleaned up all the utencils she had used and put them away and then set the table except for the food itself.

Everything looked nice and she thought for a moment if he would let her sit at the table with him to eat or if she should eat next to him on the floor. She'd let him decide that, obviously. She looked over everything one last time and then returned to his room putting her clothes on getting cold from the low temperature of the ship. She fixed her hair a bit and knealt on the ground beside his bed ready to do or get anything he might need. Waiting patiently she thought about what they would do or what he would have her do that day and if it would be as intense as the night before.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He woke to the smell of fresh food, and his stomach forced him to consciousness. He was confused, at first, wondering who would cook such a meal, then remembered. He bought a slave. Well, accepted one in a bargain, but that no less was a purchase.

He rose from bed, and stumbled into the head to take care of morning business, with the addition of cleaning his teeth and mouth with the sonic tool that looked surprisingly like it's 20th century equivalent. He washed his face and went to face his property. She looked good, bough he was almost sad to find her dressed. He wondered if he should feel guilty for thinking that, but just smiled at her, and sat down. “Thank you. Everything smells wonderful.”

He waited, and let her go about serving him, but then he nodded to the chair opposite him. “Sit, enjoy your food,” he invited. He began to eat, and issued several more compliments about the meal. When he was finished, he thanked her again, and smiled as he went to the bridge.

Erus reviewed the computer log from the hours he slept and sent a confirmation, encrypted to the contact he had to make this morning. He went back to his slave, and told her to take a seat, and buckle up, pointing at a chair with a harness that unfolded form the wall.

Returning to the bridge, he strapped himself in, and began procedures for lift off, and obtained clearance from the dock master. They traveled, at just below sub sonic speeds, for over an hour, and then took up hovering station. He passed his slave on is way to the cargo hold, and opened the ventral side cargo doors. The ten containers were on two pallets, where were easily hoisted into his hold, and saluted the men on the ground who all quickly sped away on hover bikes. He closed the doors and secured his cargo near his aft cargo doors. He hated to think of it, but if bad things happened, he could eject them into space.

With his cargo collected, he resumed his flight path out of the atmosphere, and set his course. Two days travel, at the fastest speed he felt he could get away with, without drawing too much attention. Erus then returned to his slave girl, and winked at her, as the gravity field generators finally kicked in after the initial thrust to break orbit. “Well dear, you're in outer space now, and we're on our way to make a bunch of money.”

 

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He asked her to sit at the table to eat with him and she felt so special to be able too. She ate with him and was so glad that he liked her cooking and all the compliments made her smile and feel good. His kind words almost made her feel better than the the orgasms he gave her did. After they were finnished with breakfast he left to do his business and she cleaned up the kitchen and made sure everything was put away. He then found her again and she sat down and strapped in like she was told to and remained there until he returned to her.

It was so weird to feel everything that was going on in the ship but she sat there and thought about things. She really wanted to take a shower and decided that she'd ask him if she could hoping it wasnt making too big of a request. He came back to her and she undid the harness and stood up and walked over to him and smiled when he said they were in outer space and about to make lots of money. He seemed very happy and that made her happy. He didnt ask her to do anything so she decided she'd ask him about her request.
"Master, I was wondering if I could take a shower, unless of course you dont think i'm worthy of it or if there is something you would like me to do. I would greatly appreciate it Master."

She had kept her head down and played with her fingers while she asked and then looked up at him to see his answer, hoping he wouldnt get mad at her for asking. She hadnt showered alone with good soap in years, and wanted one badly. She was half way expecting him to smack her and tell her no and she had no right to ask for anything but it was something she was used to. But he didnt seem like that, atleast so far.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

She had finished cleaning before take off, and after they were in space, and on their way, she had a request. She looked afraid to make it, as reasonable as it was, but also seemed to expect that it was some great luxury. But then, the type of shower he figured she was requesting was a special treat to him.

“Well, you may take all the showers you wish, so long as I have not something else for you to do, though showering in space isn't like on most planets. We've got the sonic and steam sort up here.” He led her back to his cabin, and into the restroom. There he began showing her how to operate the stall. One stepped in, spread they arms and legs out, and got blasted from all sides by a fog of chemicals, sonic blasts, too low high for the human ear to actually hear, were sent in every direction against the body, and then another fog blast of mostly water. Then the high powered vents dried yo off in seconds. All in all, it took less then three minutes, and one emerged from the stall with moistened skin, and as hygienic and sterile as a human being could get. He began to walk away, indicating she should try it out.

Back on the bridge, Erus confirmed their flight path, and reviewed the sensor data from the few minutes he was gone. There were breaking away from the normal travel lanes – putting more and more distance between them and any other living soul. Once he was sure they were not being followed, and no other ships were supposed to run across his course, he sat back and waited. They needed to leave sensor range of the planet and it's stations before he made an 'unscheduled' change in heading – taking them to their real destination. No one, in their right mind, file a flight plan that took them to the Caliga system. Authorities asked far, far too many questions about those sorts of things.

But on Caliga IV, he would find the recipiant of his cargo and with it, all going well, a significant amount of platinum bars. Hard currency drew attention almost anywhere you tried to spend it – anywhere except Caliga IV. Besides, he had a 'friend' on that planet he very much wished to visit, though he wouldn't bother her until his business was done. She didn't answer calls unless you had the credits to make it worth her time.

 

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He said she was allowed to shower whenever when she didnt have other things to do for him. She smiled softly and he said it was different and he went to show her. As he showed her how it worked she thought it was very strange. Deffinately something new to her completely. As he went to leave she thanked him greatly and shut the door and took her clothes off. She walked in and turned it on and did what he said with her arms out and legs out. It felt weird but it wasnt bad. A few minutes later it was over and she felt clean and stepped out and pulled her clothes back on.

She went to go look for him but didnt see him, atleast in the places she was allowed to go. If he needed anything he would get her, she didnt want to get in trouble for going somewhere he told her not too. So she went back into his room and looked around and then walked over to a shelf with a few books on it. She pulled one out that looked interesting and sat down on the ground and opening it. She looked at the words and sighed. She really couldnt read. When she was at the orphanage she didnt have school. She was adopted when she was about six or seven and school was very difficult and her parents didnt help much but her step-brother helped where he could. But then she was sold into slavery a few years later and of course was never taught how to read or write.

So the things she had learned faded over time and she tryed figuring out he words but gave up. She just slowly flipped through the pages and occasionally stopped and looked at the occasional picture that was there. She sighed as she kept going, it was a rather large book and she couldnt really think of what else to do. She could clean but she didnt know where the cleaning products were or if he wanted her to or not. So she just sat there and waited for him.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

Having left the planet's sensor range, plus an hour for good measure, he turned them toward their true destination, and checked to make sure everything was still green on his new course. It was, as he planned things down tot he last detail, but in that, he also never relied on plans to go off perfectly. It's what kept him alive - and marketable.

Satisfied with everything, Erus left the bridge knowing that any change would instantly alert him. He poked his head around and found the galley was clean from their meal, but his slave was no where to be found in the common areas. He very much doubted she would go into the engine room, as she was told not to, and it was impossible to get into the cargo hold as it had been de-pressurized for his safety.
That left his cabin.

Walking in, he found her sitting on the ground, reading a book. But the look of frustration on her face told him she was not getting far. He wondered if he should tell her that in her hands was an extremely valuable original copy of a book about humanities first steps beyond the solar system. He decided against it, fearing she would take it as being scolded. In truth his heart ached for her inability to read – or at least lacking for her age. Some slaves where taught to read, but it was rare, and reserved for those that had to appear sophisticated. To teach the rest was just inviting disaster and promoting thoughts of freedom.

He wanted to teach her, so she could enjoy her times alone with a book, but he didn't move, just stood and watched. He would ask his friend what was best. She knew, if anyone did, how not only to keep a person, but keep them happy.

“You look just delightful sitting there. All sorts of ideas run through my head, seeing someone so innocent looking.” He knelt down in front of her, smiling. “But last night showed your inexperience with enjoying what you do. Sure, I could take you whenever, however I want – but it would be so much better if you enjoyed it.” He paused to pushed a stray strand of hair from her face. “So today, you learn to enjoy yourself. I want you to sit there, and give yourself an orgasm. Pay attention to what you learn that feels good, explore your own body like any girl would have long ago.” He stood back up, and went to his desk, turning the chair around so he could sit and watch his slave masturbate.

“Enjoy yourself, my little slave girl.”

 

[PaintaPicture]

She kept attempting and eventually hear him and looked up to see him standing there watching her. She quickly shut the book and looked up at him. She thought it was odd that he thought she was delightful just sitting there with a book she couldnt even read. He knealt infront of her and his smile was comforting and she returned his smile with a small one of her own. She nodded slightly that he could infact have his way with her any time he pleased and she'd be happy to let him, or atleast pretend like she was. If she enjoyed it? She did, kind of.

His hand moved some of the hair in her eyes off her face and she blushed slightly. He was soft with her and it felt nice but at the same time he was slightly rough and that too was nice. But he wanted her to give herself an orgasm and she was unsure. She had never done it to herself before and he's was experienced and was able to get her to cum. But she nodded her head that she'd do it. He moved to his chair and got comfortable and his eyes were on her. She felt under pressure and took her little shoes off and set them aside and her shirt quickly followed now exposing her breasts.

She massaged her breasts gently and her nipples were growing hard partly because the room was cold and part that she knew it was turning him on which turned her on. She then untied the front of her pants and pulled them off and moved her hand down over her panties rubbing gently while her other hand pinched her nipple. Her panties grew wet very quickly and she pulled them off setting them with the rest of her clothes. She then laid down on the ground with her knees bent and feet on the floor, her legs spread. With the hand that was already covered in her juices, she continued to let it massage her sex.

her other hand kept tugging at her nipples and she got a bit more rough with her breasts. She moaned and closed her eyes for a moment as she rubbed her pussy more her hips pressing up slightly. She occasionall slipped a finger into her wet hole but enjoyed playing with her clit more atleast at that moment. Her breathing became more erratic as she kept going, grabbing and squeezing at her own tits as her other hand rubbed furiously at her clit. Her back then arched up and tensed as she came moaning loudly. Her body quickly fell to the ground relaxing as she took heavy breaths.

She looked over at her Master and blushed her cheeks turning pink. She pushed herself up and sat with her legs crossed like she was before and wiped her juice covered fingers on her thigh and looked back up at him.
"Did that please you Master?"
She then crawled over to him and knealt by his chair looking up at him desperately seeking his approval. She kept her hands in her lap and continued to look at him with her innocent eyes. She then quickly looked back at the ground and waited his response wanting him to play with her again like he had the night before. Maybe not that intense but maybe something like it.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He watched as the girl explored herself, and learned what felt best. He enjoyed watching her play, and work herself into a progressively more needful state, until finally she lay on the ground and got lost in the act. He too was lost, as he watched her tense up, and wiggle as she came. Yet she didn't remain there long after, quickly gathering herself to ask if he had enjoyed the show.

As she made her way to him he looked down, again mixed with both excitement, and guilt, over owning such an innocent being. “Yes, I enjoyed that very much. Seems that you did too.” He smiled down, running his hand through her hair. “I love how your body moves, and changes when you orgasm, I will want to see that often, and likely bring you it it myself more often then not – like right now.” He helped her up off the ground, offering his hand, but as soon as they both stood he handling of her was more urgent. Not completely rough, but not asking, either.

She was pushed down onto the bed, facing him. He took one leg in his hand, and kissed from her thigh to her ankle as he held it straight. He took her hand, on the same side, and placed it behind her knee, so she could hold herself spread, and repeated the entire process on the other side. He undressed, as she lay, holding her still flushed pussy exposed – his eyes never leaving her for a moment.

When he rejoined it was with an intent, but reassuring look. His cock was already hard, from watching her before and seeing her spread out now. He still was not sure what each color of her eyeshadow meant, but he hoped it meant she was enjoying this as well – as he stepped to the edge of the bed, leaned over her. Erus lowered his hips, pointing his tool at her opening, until he rested at her tight entrance. He smiled down at her as he pressed inside, his weight angle to grind against her hips once he was buried within her silky walls. His arms braced him, planting his hands into the bed on either side of her head, and he began to rock in and out of his slave.

 

[PaintaPicture]

He liked everything she had done and enjoyed it immensly. The way she did things and it made a small smile come to her face. He then talked about brining her to more orgasms like at that very moment. He helped her up and then quickly grabbed her and pushed her back onto the bed. Not real gentle but it wasnt bad. He kissed down her leg and she made a few little 'mmm' noises. He took her hand and had her hold the back on her knee and then kissed down the other leg and had her old that one. She was completely spread for him and it wasnt the most comfortable posistions but she'd live.

She watched him undress and his eyes stayed on hers and occasionally scanned her body but always returned back to her eyes. She looked at his naked form and her eyes traveled down to his hard cock and she got a bit nervous again, but turned on at the same time. He got onto the bed and leaned over her and she looked up at him her eye shadow colors changing slightly. Shades of purple and pink and a mixture of both. His hips lowered and he pressed inside of her and she let out a moan and looked away for a moment and then back up at him.

His hands were on either side of her head and she looked at them quickly and kept moaning as he kept pushing in and out of her. He stayed consistent in his thrusts but then they grew stronger and faster and her breathing picked up and became deeper. He continued and it became harder for her to hold her legs like that. She unconciously pushed her hips up towards his and her fingers gripped into the back of her knees.
"ohhhhh...yess..."
She moaned out and realized she had spoken and got worried for a moment that she wasnt supposed to speak. But she didnt care at that moment and just arched her back slightly as she wiggled her hips more. She was gonna cum soon and she stared up into his eyes begging for more, without actually saying it.