The Vampire Queen's Servant

Time is growing short, Alex. Lord Jason will be expecting me and I do not wish to make him wait. If you have any more questions before your first real foray into my world. You must ask them now

I shook my head sighing and stealing my self "While I suppose we could spend all day answering questions.... no I do not at this time I think it is time I see this world that you feared me in so much...." I said nodding at the grounds and all that it meant.

"I have a feeling our time for true intimacy will be limited going forward now" I said her face all the confirmation I needed. It saddened me to think that it was true but if Cairn had wanted this if he had been able to love her this way and not let it affect him then I would as well.

"So before we go" I said taking her hand and bringing it up to kiss her knuckles "I thank you for last night" I said to her sending her brief flashes of our night together.

"Now shall we My Queen?" I asked nodding at the gate that lead to my future.
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

That said she added, "Time is growing short, Alex. Lord Jason will be expecting me and I do not wish to make him wait. If you have any more questions before your first real foray into my world. You must ask them now."

Lorellei watched him shake his head and she didn't have to be privy to his thoughts to see that he was steeling himself as he said, "While I suppose we could spend all day answering questions.... no I do not at this time I think it is time I see this world that you feared me in so much...." He said with a grave nod at the end.

"Are you certain, Alex," She pressed.

"I have a feeling our time for true intimacy will be limited going forward now."

She gave him a look that spoke volumes. Any moment of open intimacy between them moving forward from this moment would be a moment stolen from the norm of slave and mistress.

"So before we go..." Her eyebrows arched as he took her hand and placed a kiss on the back of her fingers, "I thank you for last night."

He was thinking of his fond memories of the previous night. She chuckled rising from her treelimb to run a tender caress over his cheek. "Such a gentleman." She sent the feeling of her kiss against that cheek.

"Now shall we My Queen?" He said with a nod towards the gate to the mansion.

"Yes," She took a deep breath before walking towards the gate her bloodsworn falling in step around her.

"Walk on my left, Alex," She instructed him over their link, "A step or two behind, and keep your eyes down...lower...down to the level of my ass...without focusing on it."

She waited until Alex opened the gate for her before walking through to the mansion proper. Lancaster house was old, built during the guilded age by some robber-baron or another before being purchased by Lord Jason. Since then Lorellei had been a guest here many times and had had many pleasurable experiences there as part of her old pupil's hospitality.

Jason had gone a long way from the pathetic human that had begged her to turn him and give him the power to avenge his family during the war. He had all of the state of New York as his territory. Beyond that he was the overlord of all the vampire territories in the New England region, and even more than that her student had just been appointed a seat on the Vampire Council itself. Yes, Lord Jason's star was on the rise.

He was also the one Vampire she would trust with her new servant as ignorant and vulnerable as he currently was.

"Alex, you're too close. Stay a step or two back behind me." She chided him as they walked around the mansion to the Eastern wing of the building. Her bloodsworn had faded out joining Lord Jason's own bloodsworn knowing full well that their place was to be unseen when one Vampire met face to face with another even ones on as good as terms as she and Jason currently were.

She led him up the steps to the patio where they would take tea under the warm summer night sky. There they met a woman without a stitch on save what looked like a tattoo of a raven on the outside of her hip. She was bent over arranging the pillows on a the patio furniture. "It seems we're a bit early, Isabel."

At their arrival the woman turned to make a respectful bow of her head towards her. "Respectfully, Queen Lorellei, you're on time. My lord is regrettably held up in his office dealing with some lingering business matters." Her head raised eventhough her eyes stayed down at a respectful height. "I have been instructed by my Lord to begin serving you the tea until he arrives."

"You are ogling her, Alex." She playfully sent her new servant in the tone of a woman chastising a little boy caught peeking into the girls locker room. Though she couldn't really blame him. Isabel Hope Armin-Renault was Lord Jason's third-marked servant. She was also a member of the Inserv Program which was a program of twelve families started and administered by the Vampire Council to train and provide exceptional servants for Vampires that could afford the hefty pricetag to purchase one. Inserv servants were renowned for being the best trained and as Alex would probably attest to the most sexually attractive servants a Vampire could buy-especially those of the Renault lineage like Isabel. "Stunning isn't she...Like a teenager's wet dream made into flesh and blood."

"Then please begin your service," Lorellei told her taking one of patio chairs like her throne, "My new servant, Alex, will assist you."

"Go ahead and look at her," She told him over their link, "It's been ages since I've had a male servant, and now I'm curious to see Isabel through your male eyes. Which part of her do you find more attractive, Alex? Her face, her breasts, or her ass?"
 
I fell in line keeping my head down as I did as per her instructions. I mentally prepared my self as we moved for the unknown that was about to come. I had no idea what to expect but based on her hesitance to have me in this world and the fear even know I felt in her.

It couldnt be good

What was she so afraid of? It wasn't that I would disappoint her no she knew I would make some mistakes at first. It wasnt that, it was more like she was afraid to show me her world and all that would be involved with it. Was it really that bad? Being her servant or was it the others she was more worried about? The other vampires? Would they be able to take liberties with me?

Before I could lead my self down that dark corner we were led to a patio. We were met by a woman with no clothing.... and very generous assets. I couldnt help but stare even as I kept my head down and hoped my Queen would not notice.

I was not that lucky however

"You are ogling her, Alex."


"Stunning isn't she...Like a teenager's wet dream made into flesh and blood."


I hesitated unsure of how to respond before deciding upon honesty

"She is My Queen" I said watching her as she moved "I mean nothing compared to you of course.... However I can see why she doesnt wear clothes"

I heard the order to assist the girl and come over nodding at her and flashing a kind smile. I sensed she knew I was nervous and she went to work helping me with the set up. I helped as best I could trying not to oggle her to much....

"It's been ages since I've had a male servant, and now I'm curious to see Isabel through your male eyes. Which part of her do you find more attractive, Alex? Her face, her breasts, or her ass?"

I turned shooting her an incredulous look before shaking my head "her breast my Queen if you are that curious while I do not need them to be big I certainly find them... impressive" I thought as I finished helping her and kept my head bowed.
 
IC: Isabel Hope Armin-Renault and Jason Lancaster

"So this is Lady Lorellei's new servant?"

Isabel's hands stopped from pouring the cup of chamomile at the sound of her master's voice in her head over the link between master and servant. "It appears he is, my Lord."

"Raise your eyes, Isabel," Her master replied, "I want to see him."

Isabel lifted her gaze to give him a good look at him through them. "Do you find him handsome?"

"Do you wish me to find him handsome," She asked neutrally. It wasn't that Queen Lorellei's new servant was not attractive. Isabel could safely say that women the world over would say yes, Queen Lorellei's servant was indeed very handsome, but that was hardly important to her. Handsome or repulsive, if her lord wished her to be attracted to him she would do that. A lifetime being trained in the Inserv Program to disregard her own desires to focus solely upon her master's was ingrained deep into her core. Why the alternative was completely unthinkable. The thought of putting what she wanted above her master's wishes made her nauseous and uneasy like it would for any properly trained Vampire's servant.

"I will rephrase." He sent to her his tone carrying some of that old frustrated patience whenever he asked for her opinion on something. "What is your impression of him thus far?"

Her answer was automatic without hesitation, "From the way he's standing I would guess he was military...either the American Army or Marine Corps...maybe Special Ops. Also he has some refinement from the way he's holding his Mistress' tea cup."

"Do you think he will prove to be a liability to Lady Lorellei?"

"Forgive me, My Lord, I have not had the time to assess that much about him yet." She wanted to crawl up into a little ball at failing him in this. She felt as if a great weight was crushing her heart. "I beg you to please punish me for my inability to read him as promptly as you desired?"

"You will be punished severely, but later," With his words the weight was lifted and she breathed much more freely. Something she was so grateful for was how kind her master was even in providing necessary discipline whenever she failed in serving him. "Finish serving Lady Lorellei her tea then excuse yourself and slip into the black silk kimono we bought in Kyoto last year. I dislike how her new servant has been eyeing my property."

"Yes Master." She sent back simply resuming pouring the tea into the cup Queen Lorellei's new servant was holding.

"I have only a few more Emails to slog through here." Her master continued, "Please inform Lady Lorellei that I will join her shortly."

"Yes, My Lord."

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IC: Lorellei Morrigan

"It's been ages since I've had a male servant, and now I'm curious to see Isabel through your male eyes. Which part of her do you find more attractive, Alex? Her face, her breasts, or her ass?"

At that she saw him turn sending her a look that spoke of the incredulity she felt come across their link, ""Her breasts, my Queen. If you are that curious. While I do not need them to be big I certainly find them... impressive."

"More Impressive than mine," She asked him with a dangerously arched eyebrow, "Be careful how you answer, Alex...Be careful what you think also...I am in your head and I demand absolute honesty. I will know instantly if you try to lie to me and if you do I promise I will beat the value of honesty into you."

She noted how Isabel had frozen, her face stilled, and her eyes were distant for several seconds before returning to her task. Aah, Lord Jason had taken notice of Alex. Good.

She finished pouring the tea and bowed a reverent head to her, "Queen Lorellei, I hope you find the tea acceptable to you, and my master wishes me to inform you that he'll join you in a few minutes, and he wishes to dress and continue serving you until he arrives."

"Very well, Isabel," She waved her off taking the cup of tea from Alex.

"Oh, I am mostly teasing you...mostly," She sent to him, "But it raises a point I need to stress to you. I am not a human woman, Alex. I have no insecurities or petty jealousies you need to treat with kid gloves. Though if I catch you looking at another Vampire-especially another female Vampire-like that I'll flay the skin off of you."

Isabel was returning in a black silk kimono, but she kept her eyes on her new servant. Raising one booted foot to him. "Remove it and give me a foot rub while I enjoy my tea, Alex."
 
"More Impressive than mine,"

"Be careful how you answer, Alex...Be careful what you think also...I am in your head and I demand absolute honesty. I will know instantly if you try to lie to me and if you do I promise I will beat the value of honesty into you."

I shook my head trying my best not to be disrespectful, was she serious? I thought to my self unable to stop the mental snort from coming out of my mouth.


"With respect my queen your comparing apples to oranges how could any ones breast be more impressive than the one I love in short the answer is no I was simply answering the question and admiring her assets"


Before she could say any thing more said girl was speaking to her and I watched and noted the interaction between the two. It would be best to learn these things nows I reasoned to my self internally so that way I would not be caught unaware. I had a feeling this Lord Jason would be testing me as my Queens new slave and I was determined not to disappoint her to much.

"Oh, I am mostly teasing you...mostly,"

"But it raises a point I need to stress to you. I am not a human woman, Alex. I have no insecurities or petty jealousies you need to treat with kid gloves. Though if I catch you looking at another Vampire-especially another female Vampire-like that I'll flay the skin off of you."

I rose an eyebrow at her words muling over them as I thought about how best to respond to her revelation.

"With respect once again My Queen" I thought to her moving over to stand at her side as the woman came back in wearing a robe "I am now the kind to have wandering eyes I very much doubt I would look at any vampire woman the same way I look at you and any human girl for that matter either I am yours after all"

"Remove it and give me a foot rub while I enjoy my tea, Alex."

"Yes my Queen" I said turning to her and sinking onto my knees. I reached out unzipping her boot and removing both of them before I began to rub her feet. Luckily this was a department where I had some skill in, I was eager to please her and so I quickly went to work caressing her feet and running my thumb across her ankle as I massaged her feet.
 
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IC: Lorellei Morrigan

"With respect once again My Queen," He sent to her walking over to stand beside, "I am not the kind to have wandering eyes. I very much doubt I would look at any vampire woman the same way I look at you, and any human girl for that matter either. I am yours after all"

Isabel was returning in a black silk kimono, but she kept her eyes on her new servant. Raising one booted foot to him. "Remove it and give me a foot rub while I enjoy my tea, Alex."

"Yes my Queen," He came around kneeling before her to do his task.

"Yes, Alex, you are mine: body, heart and mind, and once I grant you the privilege of the third and final mark of a Vampire's servant your very soul will belong to me as well as it was when you were Cairn." She sent back, "I suggest you keep my claim upon you in the forefront of your mind."

"Mmmmhh," She murmured at the feel of his hands rubbing the soles of her feet, "You are a treasure, Alex."

She lifted the tea to sip before saying to Isabel, "Excellently done, Isabel. You have my compliments."

"Thank you, Queen Lorellei," She said from where she knelt beside the other chair on the patio awaiting her master's arrival, "I remember from the last time you visited My Lord how you liked your tea."

She lifted her other foot tracing her toes over Alex's crotch.

She took another sip. "Please tell you master I am well pleased."

She added the sensation of her tongue drawing a line up along the underside of his cock from base to tip to the toes tracing the outline of his growing arousal.

She pressed her foot into his hands. "Continue the task I gave you, Alex, She told him over their link. Invisible lips closed over the helmet as the sensation of her tongue swirled over the crown. "You are mine, and I will do as I wish with you."
 
"Yes, Alex, you are mine: body, heart and mind, and once I grant you the privilege of the third and final mark of a Vampire's servant your very soul will belong to me as well as it was when you were Cairn."

"I suggest you keep my claim upon you in the forefront of your mind."

I smirked a rush of pleasure coursing through me as I continued to rub, stroke, and caress her feet. I beamed internally with pride at her words and my heart soared.

"As if I could forget my Queen" I sent back to her watching as she made pleasantries with the slave girl "not when it is every thing I could ever have wished for not when it is all I desire my desire to serve the woman I have loved across several generations"

I continued working her feet shifting but making sure I bore no other reaction to her toes tracing my cock. I was not however ready for what came next, the feeling of her tongue running down my cock felt so real so much so that I buckled a bit as I snapped my eyes up to her and rose one eyebrow.

"Continue the task I gave you, Alex,

"You are mine, and I will do as I wish with you."

"Of course My Queen" I said doing my best not to shiver as the feeling changed and increased. I bit back a moan and went back to my task focusing on giving her the best foot massage I could give even as my cock thickened and throbbed inside of my pants.
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

Invisible lips closed over the helmet as the sensation of her tongue swirled over the crown. "You are mine, and I will do as I wish with you."

"Of course, My Queen," Came his reply as his fingers began to massage the smooth skin of the bottom of her feet. She felt grateful that one of Alex's previous girlfriends, a masseuse herself, had given him the opportunity to master the art of the foot massage like this. She sighed in relaxed pleasure as his thumbs radiated sensation throughout her body from the pressure points in the bottom of her foot.

She took another sip of her tea as a second imaginary tongue joined the first laving over the tip as the first one fluttered back and forth over the sensitive spot on the underside just beneath the rim of his cockhead. "Do you know what a eunuch is, Alex?"

"In ancient times they were servants for women, because they served them in all ways with no sexual intentions." Now the two tongues were dueling eachother swirling around the tip capturing the precum welling out of his cumslit. She could smell his arousal now. "That is what you will be for me tonight, Alex."

She raised her other foot for him. "Now my other foot, Alex."

"We shall be expected to attend supper with Lord Jason." One mouth took him all the way down inside to the base lodging him in the tight confines of an illusionary throat. Its tongue snaked out past her lips to tangle with the second tongue as together they laved over his balls. "So once we leave the patio for my room you will bathe me."

She showed him the scene as she was picturing it. She was lounging back in a clawfoot tub with Alex kneeling on the floor still clothed, but his cock sticking out of his open fly hard and throbbing and entirely neglected. He was dutifully running a washcloth over her body with no sexual intention whatsoever. The scene changed as she added. "Then you will brush my hair, and dress me in the finest gown I have.

"All the while I will tease and torment you just like this." She continued as the imaginary mouth that had engulfed him began to pull up tongue still out trailing back up to his tip. The second tongue chased after it in its wake. Then it was its turn taking him to the root and pulling back in a more rapid corkscrew motion.

She wanted him to be hard and straining, on the edge, ready to explode for her. He was almost there. All it would take is the smallest of pushes from her and he would come right where he knelt.

"Whenever we gain a new servant there's several weeks where we seem like a child the day after Christmas where we simply must play with our new toy," Came Lord Jason Lancaster's voice as he strode through the door onto the patio towards them. He came to the chair Isabel knelt beside running an affectionate hand on her head and through her hair as he sat down to join them. "It's a honeymoon period where we search for and breakthrough the boundaries within our new servants."

At a mental command from him Isabel rose to pour her master his own cup of tea. Meanwhile he smiled to Lorellei propping one leg on the other's knee. "I envy you the experience. My Isabel was so well trained beforehand she did not have that many unexplored territories or boundaries to cross when I made her my servant."

"Yes it's a period I greatly enjoy," She agreed not letting those imaginary mouths let up on Alex's cock in the slightest even as she made small talk with another man, "And its one of the reasons why I have never elected to patronize the Inserv program as you have."

"Let's not turn this into one of those debates about which is better a servant from the outside world or one raised solely for the purpose to be our servant," He replied taking the cup of tea his servant offered him, "I find they only ever become tedious and inconclusive."

The sensation of her pussy sinking down the length of his cock and her kegel muscles milking him as the two tongues licked and suckled upon his testicles was pushing Alex over that edge into the precipice of orgasming in his borrowed pants.

She knew Jason was already deducing what was going on and she smiled to him as he sipped his tea.

All the sensations she had been sending him vanished leaving him hanging right on the brink. "Do no worry Alex. I will allow you to come but only if you ask me for permission out loud so Lord Jason can hear the desperation for it in your voice."
 
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I took the other foot my mind racing at her words. She had claimed she wanted me to be a eunuch for her tonight, to focus on her pleasure and to care of her. It however was completely odds with the mental tongue she currently had working my cock and my balls. How was I supposed to serve her in all ways without it being with sexual intent?

When she was driving me crazy

"I shall do my best my Queen" I mentally replied to her my composure slipping at this new twist. I decided the best way to tackle it would be just to focus on massaging her feet and to try to block the sensations she was mentally stimulating me with. I kept working her foot in my hands stroking messaging and rubbing the knots as she continued to torment me.

I began to sense what she wanted from me. I couldnt read her like she could read me but the general sense and flavor began to trickle in. She was enjoying her self! She wanted me tortured hard and straining.....

And it only excited me further

"Whenever we gain a new servant there's several weeks where we seem like a child the day after Christmas where we simply must play with our new toy,"

"It would seem our host has finally came" I thought to my self forgetting she could easily hear my thoughts. I was not told or prompted to look at him but I still bowed my head in respect and continued to do the task that was assigned to me.

I listened to them make small talk taking in the information but not letting it impede my performance. I didnt think my Queen would mind that I listened in but I kept an mental ear out any ways for any reprimand or orders. I did not get a reprimand however instead I had to bite back a moan as a mental pussy that felt entirely like her own sunk down on my cock.

My eyes wide flew up to her "My Queen" I sent in a moan "thats thats-"

"Do no worry Alex. I will allow you to come but only if you ask me for permission out loud so Lord Jason can hear the desperation for it in your voice."


Ask out loud? I began to shake my head deciding I would rather not cum then cum in my pants in front of these two. However instead my mouth opened and before my mind could fully comprehend what I was doing I said the words.

"Let me cum please my Queen I beg of you!"
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

The sensation of her pussy sinking down the length of his cock and her kegel muscles milking him as the two tongues licked and suckled upon his testicles was pushing Alex over that edge into the precipice of orgasming in his borrowed pants.

His reaction was priceless. His eyes widened and she forced the wicked little smile that wanted to emerge over her lips back to an expression of banal interest in the flavor of the tea and the smalltalk between her and Lord Jason.

"Having some difficulties, Alex?"

"My Queen, that's...that's..."

"What, Alex....Unfair," She sent back to him as she tipped the teacup to sip the last of chamomile in it, "One thing you need to understand in your new role as my servant is that from this point on nothing you experience will ever come close to anything you will call entirely fair. If it does it's merely because I wish it to be."

a glance sideways towards Lord Jason showed their host sipping his own tea and running the back of a finger affectionately over the side of a cheek of his own servant. She knew Jason was already deducing what was going on and she smiled to him as he sipped his tea.

All the sensations she had been sending him vanished leaving him hanging right on the brink. "Do no worry Alex. I will allow you to come but only if you ask me for permission out loud so Lord Jason can hear the desperation for it in your voice."

She noted how he began to shake his head in denial. He stopped himself, to his credit, but that hesitation was a wall she'd enjoy breaking down in him in fullness of time until he was immediately in tune with her will. That was what a Vampire's servant was meant to be after all.

"Let me cum," He said and she could feel the surprise as he realized what he was admitting for these veritable strangers a few feet away to hear, "Please, My Queen, I beg of you!"

She lowered her teacup and smiled to him, "Very good, Alex, but you hesitated to comply to my order. You need to learn to obey my will for you instantly." She leaned forward and lifted his chin so she peer deep into those eyes as the invisible pussy and tongues renewed their onslaught upon the erection trapped in his jeans. "So your punishment is to hold it until I count down from five, and then and only then will you be permitted to cum."

"Five." The phantom pussy tightened around him as it began to rise and drop down his length the invisible tongues chasing up and down in zig-zags along his rod in its wake.

She turned to Lord Jason, "Forgive me my lord, but I failed to congratulate you on your recent promotion to the Council. It is one truly one of the wisest decisions they've made in years."

Jason nodded at that, "You have your hands full with a brand new servant. It's entirely understandable, Lady Lorellei, but I just returned from a full session in the council, and I can tell you that all involved in it is as exhausting as it sounds."

"Four, Alex." She continued as the feel of her pussy around him began to post up and down his length in a harder more rapid rhythm. "You simply must tell me all the highlights."

This is what she was relying upon and the bedrock of hers and Lord Jason's alliance. The council had always viewed her as a potential threat, and Jason had strove to rise in their society so now he was among the council and privy to their plans...so he could report them to her.

When she had turned him so many centuries ago he had sworn an oath to her. Eternal Fealty. An easy oath to make in a time when the future of their race was very much in doubt, now though he had taken that oath seriously enough to become her spy.

"Well," He said idly running fingers through Isabel's platinum locks, "You'd be surprised to hear that Lady Persephone had reached out to Graven and his New Generation."

"Three..." Alex was on the brink of coming under the onslaught her phantom mouths and pussy was upon him. She had one of the tongues trail down between his legs where one captured his sack and suckled upon it as the other lapped at his taint. All the while her imaginary pussy was fucking his cock like a madwoman. "Hold on Alex...Do not Come yet or I will have you flogged."

Graven was the nominal leader of a political faction of younger Vampires, all no more than three of four centuries old. The New Generation as they liked to call themselves chafed under the stringent regulations of their lives by the Council's rulings, ranging from how many servants they were allowed to have to the steps they had to take to maintain the Vampire race's secrecy within the human world. Most wanted widespread repeals on many of them giving them the freedoms they feel had been unjustly robbed from their birthrights as Vampires.

"She told us that she intended to curb Graven's supporters' more anarchistic passions," Jason went on, "However many of us suspects she'd done it in an effort to secure their support in her efforts to sway the council to her points of view."

Lorellei shook her head, "None of the other council-members trust her enough for that to work. She must have a more sinister motive, Jason."

The tongue that had been lapping at his scrotum had moved even further back and was now circling his anus as the mouth that captured Alex's balls suckled upon them strongly as it pulled it down between his legs. of course his balls was safely tucked inside his pants at the moment in reality, but that wasn't what Alex was feeling. "Two...You've almost done it, Alex. Don't fail me now. Wait until I tell you can come in your pants."

"I agree," Jason nodded, "Though with her she has so many irons in the fire it is hard to guess which one this alliance will support. Which is why I will be attending her annual gala along with Graven himself next month to investigate her and Graven's relationship further."

She nodded in return, "Good, be careful though. She despises me and may take that out on you or more likely your servant just because of our known alliance, Jason."

Her foot lifted tracing up the length of the tent in the crotch of Alex's jeans. She pressed her big toe over the end of that tent. It was already damp from the precum seeping out of his cumslit. She could also feel the heat and throbbing of his erection. It felt painful, desperate even...this pleased her.

She ran the pad of her thumb over his lower lips and peered deep into his eyes. "Very good, Alex...One. Come now. Come for your mistress."
 
"What, Alex....Unfair,"

"One thing you need to understand in your new role as my servant is that from this point on nothing you experience will ever come close to anything you will call entirely fair. If it does it's merely because I wish it to be."

"Of Course my Queen" I thought out even though my lust made it come out more like a gasp and a shudder. I knew her words as blunt as they were were also the absolute truth. I doubted she was cruel of mean but she was a Queen.

And her words were now law to me

To say it was conflicting was sort of an understatement, on the one hand I got off on it more than I cared to admit and I very much suspected she knew just how much. It was every thing I could have asked for my wildest fantasy's come true.

But on the other hand

I was in love

With her, Cairn and our past had only further driven that into me. I knew or at least suspected that she loved me to but I also knew it would be nothing more.

And I was still coming to terms with that.

"So your punishment is to hold it until I count down from five, and then and only then will you be permitted to

I didnt bother saying or protesting instead I nodded steeling my self for what was to come. I was already on the edge seconds or one good twist away from becoming a puddle on the floor. I waited continuing to rub her feet doing my best to focus on nothing more than that.

"Five."

She ramped it up and I bit back a groan using the pain to further cement my self control.

"Four, Alex.

She was all but ramming it up and down on my length! It was madness, it was torture!

"Three..."

"Hold on Alex...Do not Come yet or I will have you flogged."

I said nothing even though I noted the color of her voice changing, the information he had just given some thing about a Lady and a Graven was of utmost importance to her. I made an effort to listen in my own curiosity and my own desire to know more about the troubles facing her compelling me to listen in.

"She told us that she intended to curb Graven's supporters' more anarchistic passions,"

"However many of us suspects she'd done it in an effort to secure their support in her efforts to sway the council to her points of view."

"None of the other council-members trust her enough for that to work. She must have a more sinister motive, Jason."

"Two...You've almost done it, Alex. Don't fail me now. Wait until I tell you can come in your pants."

I groaned internally, Her assault continued and I found my self struggling to listen in on the rest as she began to drive me up to the brink once more. I filed away all the information I had heard to come back to when I was done with her for the night. I needed to know what was going on if at all possible. I needed to be able to protect her and I.

And right now I really needed NOT to cum.

"Very good, Alex...One. Come now. Come for your mistress."

She pressed her big toe against my errection, suddenly she was leaning in her thumb tracing my lower lip as she starred straight into my eyes.

And I burst

I fucking burst

The minute she told me to my cock obeyed, I shuddered and my body rolled my embarrassment forgotten as the intense pleasure hit me. My cock jerked twice in my pants and then burst my cum shooting out hard as my hips twitched and jerked erotically. I came for a solid minute my body heaving and my breath getting shallow as I finally came back down to earth.
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

She nodded in return, "Good, be careful though. She despises me and may take that out on you or more likely your servant just because of our known alliance, Jason."

Her foot lifted tracing up the length of the tent in the crotch of Alex's jeans. She pressed her big toe over the end of that tent. It was already damp from the precum seeping out of his cumslit. She could also feel the heat and throbbing of his erection. It felt painful, desperate even...this pleased her.

She ran the pad of her thumb over his lower lips and peered deep into his eyes. "Very good, Alex...One. Come now. Come for your mistress."

Lorellei kept her eyes boring deep into his as he reacted to her permission granted. She kept looking until his eyes drifted shut and the muscles of his face scrunched up ever so slightly as his body quivered from the release he was feeling. She kept her foot over the tent of his crotch feeling the pulse of his ejaculate hitting the denim of his jeans underneath her toe even as his hip made little jerks with each pulse of his orgasm. Alex's orgasm lasted an entire minute. The fabric of his jeans became more and more damp beneath her foot forming a visible and growing dark spot was forming.

When he opened his eyes and they refocused she was still peering deep into them.

"You were magnificent, Alex," She told him over their link, "You submitted yourself fully to me for this moment. That is what I want from you as my servant. I desire your absolute submission. Remember this as we move forward."

She leaned back in her chair still looking at him as her bare foot lowered back down to the patio's flagstone floor.

"Excellently done as usual, Lady Lorellei," Jason commented from where he sat one hand raising his tea cup to his lips and the other stroking fingers through the platinum locks of his servant as he eyed Alex speculatively.

"Thank you," She nodded her gratitude towards him as she crossed one leg over the other and held out her empty cup for Alex.

"Alex," She told him, "Go pour me another cup of tea."

To do as she had ordered Alex would have to stand up, turn around, and walk towards the teapot set on the patio table. Doing that would give Jason and Isabel a clear view of the dark visible stain on the crotch of the borrowed jeans he wore.

When he did she sent, "Do not cover yourself, Alex. Lord Jason is appreciating how much you produced to make such a large stain in his jeans. I may show my gratitude for his hospitality by giving you to him for a night."

She knew that prospect was not going to go over well with him. She didn't need to be in his head to figure out that he was against being given to another man.

"If I desire to give you to him you will have no say to it, but you will obey me and him enthusiastically. However all in good time for that, Alex. For now though I'm not through keeping you to myself." And then she added, "And now go pour my tea, and remember to add a little bit of sugar. You will learn I have something of a sweet tooth."

Lorellei rocked her foot in the air watching Alex prepare her tea. She smiled wickedly to him as the invisible tongues returned to coax his softened cock back to diamond-cutting hardness once again. She had timed it for when he was stirring her tea, and his reaction was priceless.

"I am not through with you yet." She sent to him, "I think that wet spot in your pants is much too small. We simply must make it twice as large, Alex."

"Before you continue teaching your new servant his place," Jason stated, "I should tell you of the E-mail exchange I had with Korinn before coming out here."

Instantly at the mention of her husband's name the phantom tongues laving Alex's cock vanished.

"Oh," She asked leadingly revealing nothing.

"He apparently is concerned for your safety after the attack upon you yesterday," Jason continued, "I assured him that I have guaranteed your safety as long as you are a guest in my house, but he remained unfazed by that."

The stone floor of the patio had suddenly gotten cold under her feet. "Alex, leave the tea and come put my boots back on my feet."

After a thousand years Lorellei knew Jason well enough. He had deduced what was going on between her and Korinn, and had deduced that it was better to pretend he was still ignorant of it outwardly. He had indulged her having her fun with Alex. Yet in this way he was warning her now.

"He has decided to take your private jet to come here and personally oversee your security."

Again she revealed nothing outwardly but inside...she felt as if the sunrise was coming hours early to exterminate her. Alex was not ready yet. There was still so much to learn. She couldn't bury another servant, and especially not Cairn's new incarnation.

She ignored Alex's questions and snapped over their link, "Be silent, Alex, and obey me. Put my boots back on now."
 
I noticed the change almost immediately

I was still recovering from the mixture of intense orgasm and being told I had done good. This was still very much a learning experience to me, A chance to find out what I liked and what kinks I had been studying held true. Praise... Praise did it for me made me ache and my cock throb. I was eager for more, eager to please her in any way. I was already ready for more watching her out of the corner of my eyes as I waited for her next sinfully delicious command.

But then it all changed

The Lord mentioned her husband and through our link I felt the change. Even though I was not supposed to peak I closed my eyes keeping my head down as I opened myself to the vague impressions I was feeling from her. The assault on my cock had vanished the minute the email was mentioned and through our link I felt her growing dread.

I said nothing however

"Alex, leave the tea and come put my boots back on my feet."

"Yes My Queen" I responded out loud as I rose. I went to work putting her boots on keeping my senses as open as I dared. What had changed? Was her husband that much of a man to fear? I tried to ignore my own jealousy at the thought of the man who would be husband to my Queen and my love. Surely if he wanted to cause trouble I could take him?

Then she found out he was coming

I felt it, felt it deep. The dread and the fear was so apparent on her that I shuddered and took in a deep breath. I shook my head rapidly to dispel it knowing that if she sensed what I was feeling she would notice my peaking.

She snapped over the link and I said nothing about it besides "yes my Queen"

I laced her boots up and then stepped back bowing and waiting for her further commands. I ignored the nervous looks every one was giving me keeping my questions at bay as I waited for her to tell me what I was to do next.
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

"He has decided to take your private jet to come here and personally oversee your security."

Again she revealed nothing outwardly but inside...she felt as if the sunrise was coming hours early to exterminate her. Alex was not ready yet. There was still so much to learn. She couldn't bury another servant, and especially not Cairn's new incarnation.

She ignored Alex's questions and snapped over their link, "Be silent, Alex, and obey me. Put my boots back on now."

"Yes my Queen," Came his immediate reply.

Lorellei waited watching him work her boots back over her feet and proceed to work the laces tight up the length of the boots. She suddenly found herself wanting to find something to punish him for, but he pursued his task so diligently and devotedly that Lorellei was hard pressed to find a reason to do it. Other than, of course, that she wanted to punish him for any reason.

When he finished she placed her booted feet on the ground saying a little peevishly, "Very good Alex."

Then she turned to Jason outwardly the Queen she was by birthright once more. "Thank you for that information, Lord Jason."

He nodded recognizing her as the warrior preparing for battle from the days during the blood wars when death could pounce upon them at any moment. "As always I shall keep the oath I swore to you that day you made me the man I am now."

Eternal Fealty

It was unreasonable demand to place upon him yet he'd accepted it immediately. Yes, Jason had found a way to keep his oath over the centuries in a society where such an oath was easily discarded for the first hint of personal advantage. Some Vampires if they found out would have considered him a pussy for not taking that advantage, for not using her trust to betray it and help his own rise in Vampire society. They wouldn't see the strength it took for him to keep his promise through all those years.

Her gaze turned back to her new servant. He would be ready. She would make him ready.

"If it is alright with you I will require the use of your dungeon later this evening," She told Jason.

"You may have it," Jason nodded placing a hand on Isabel's shoulder, "And please accept my servant as my gift to you for the rest of the night, Lady Lorellei."

Her eyes narrowed at that. She was cornered now. There was no polite way to refuse Jason's hospitality without offending him. "You're too kind, but very well. I will accept the gift of your servant tonight."

To Alex she said, "I will return to my room, Alex, to bathe and prepare myself. Isabel will show you to Lord Jacob's dungeon where the two of you will prepare for my arrival. Listen to her and learn as much as you can from her."

With that she rose and proceeded to head back inside the house.

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IC: Jason Lancaster and Isabel Hope Armin-Renault

"You may have it," Jason nodded placing a hand on Isabel's shoulder, "And please accept my servant as my gift to you for the rest of the night, Lady Lorellei."

Jason noticed the slight narrowing of her eyes. He didn't know what was going on with her, but he was forming a few suspicions. He'd already guessed what had happened to Korinn afterall.

"You're too kind, but very well. I will accept the gift of your servant tonight."

As Lorellei raised up and spoke to her new servant he sent to his own servant over their link, "I am unsure of precisely what is going on with Lady Lorellei at the moment, Isabel. So I want you to be watchful and cautious with her."

From where she knelt beside him she sent back, "Yes, My Lord."

"I have more business to work on tonight, but I want you to remember I am with you always, my little busy-bee."

He was pleasantly surprised when she lifted her hands to her shoulder and he felt her fingers over his. "I always remember that, Master."

Lorellei was had taken her leave and Jason rose to return back to his office. "Do what you can to look after her new Servant too. Who knows he may be your first true friend."

"Do you wish me to befriend Lady Lorellei's new servant?"

"No. You would have to know what it means to be a friend to someone else other than me. He shrugged, "Pay attention to Alex. Perhaps he could teach you the meaning behind friendship."

Isabel watched her master leave them not understanding what he'd just asked her to do. It made her uneasy. She'd never had anyone that her lord would call a friend. Growing up in the Armin's training compound in the Carpathian mountains she had her cousins which she was in constant competition against to learn faster, perform better the lessons they were required to master and if she didn't excel in that training she would be punished as was only the proper result of failure of course. In fact she'd never realized there was another way for her to relate to anyone else until Her Lord, Jason, had raised her lack of experience in this area to her some time ago.

She'd seen enough television and movies to play the role, but that wasn't what her lord wished of her in this case. He wanted her to appreciate the real thing, and she had to admit that she really didn't understand the concept behind friendship. How could anyone care so much about anyone that wasn't their master but as an equal. That was what made her uneasy about it. Being equal with anyone felt so wrong.

She feared she'd fail her Lord in this, but she'd do her best to learn from Alex about friendship, and whether she failed her Lord would punish her for her failure as would only be proper.

She raised up to her feet and walked over to Alex, "Follow me. I will show you where My Lord's dungeon is and I remember what items your Mistress will prefer from her last visit. Together we shall have them assembled and prepared for her by the time she arrives."
 
More and more things were changing

Ever since my queen had been made aware of her husbands arrival things seemed more rushed and hurried. There was some unknown danger my queen was gearing up for some thing left unsaid but otherwise known.

At least between Lord Jason and my Queen

I wanted to ask her what was going on, what I had to be so afraid of but she was gone before I could. I dared to open my self to her general feelings and sensing the nerves and the fear gulped internally. Whatever this visit meant, whatever her husband came with to her.

It was bad

She was gone before I could ask though directing me to go prepare for her with the servant girl Isabel. I mentally sighed as she left, my questions would not be answered.

Not at the present at least

I turned my attention away from that (for now at least) Isabel was waiting for me. Her master was taking his leave already and so I bowed my head at him as she spoke to me.

"Uh that sounds good" I said cursing inwardly at my less than distinct voice. I wisely decided to try and relax and follow her directions as we made our way to the dungeons.

"Thank you for the help" I finally said as we neared the door she designated as the dungeon area "I mean at least ahead of time.... I know I must seem pretty new at all this" I told her pausing at the door and smiling at her.
 
IC: Isabel Hope Armin-Renault

She raised up to her feet and walked over to Alex, "Follow me. I will show you where My Lord's dungeon is, and I remember what items your Mistress will prefer from her last visit. Together we shall have them assembled and prepared for her by the time she arrives."

"Uh that sounds good," He agreed rising to his feet.

Isabel nodded as she led him back inside the mansion. They walked down the east wing's hallway towards the center of the house. The house was an old colonial style decorated with paintings and statues her master her had collected over the centuries of travelling the world over. Past her lord's office where he was dutifully at his desk going over figures and typing replies on his emails. Past the den her master preferred to watch CNN on his big screen television. Then to the right was the dining hall and kitchens.

"Thank you for the help," He told her as they walked.

Isabel turned her head to look back at him, "For what? I have done nothing."

"I mean at least ahead of time...." He answered, "I know I must seem pretty new at all this."

In the center of the house they finally reached the doors to the dungeon. It was in plain sight to the main doors to the house. After all such a room was not something to be hidden away like her lord was ashamed of it. On the contrary in the Vampire's society it was accepted to have a dungeon prominent in your home in fact with a vampire of her lord or Lady Lorellei's status it was absolutely to be expected.

"I wouldn't know really," She told him, "I was born and raised for this. I don't know how someone new should react to being your mistress' servant."

She pushed open the doors to reveal the dungeon inside. The word dungeon was something of a misnomer. It brought to mind a dark and musty basement or cellar. What was inside was bright and airy lit by skylights above and French doors leading to the gardens behind the house. Along the walls of the room were more statues and paintings now of a darker or more erotic theme. Also there were leather sofas for spectators to sit in. In the center of the room were several apparatuses some antiques from centuries earlier others from this modern era. A stainless steel rack from a german company her master was an investor in, an iron maiden from Transylvania, an intricately carved saint Andrews cross.

She looked back at him and actually chuckled at the expression on his face. "You look like this is something you've never experienced before."

She paused then adding, "I suppose you haven't. I was taught in rooms like this one from the time I could walk as well as I have spent many an enjoyable hour here. I can't really relate to what you must feel seeing this room."
 
"I suppose you haven't. I was taught in rooms like this one from the time I could walk as well as I have spent many an enjoyable hour here. I can't really relate to what you must feel seeing this room."

I didnt say any thing not at first, I moved inward my eyes scanning the area and taking it all in. The "dungeon" was almost any thing but, it was open and inviting proud even I would say.

And I loved it

"Oh sure it might make me a little nervous" I said glancing back to her and smiling "But for some one like me who has.... well who has wanted a female to dominate me all my life its kind of like coming home?"

"as much as one can come home when home is a bdsm room" I joked boldly coming over and stroking some of the toys "But no..... Now more than ever I realize this is where I belong and what I want"

"Still I couldnt imagine having been doing this all my life" I say glancing back at her "I always think that since I came into it so new and a lot older.... That I find it all so much more invigorating but how do you feel about it?"
 
IC: Isabel Hope Armin-Renault

She paused then adding, "I suppose you haven't. I was taught in rooms like this one from the time I could walk as well as I have spent many an enjoyable hour here. I can't really relate to what you must feel seeing this room."

Isabel watched him walk inside and look at the varied apparatus inside. He took a moment sweeping over each one before turning back to her with a small smile starting to emerge on his face, "Oh sure it might make me a little nervous. But for some one like me who has.... well who has wanted a female to dominate me all my life its kind of like coming home?"

she nodded starting to understand Alex a little better. "I can't really relate with that. I was raised only with what you're just beginning to experience with your mistress. I can understand the feeling of this room feeling like coming home."

"As much as one can come home when home is a BDSM room," He said with a laugh before walking over to one of the trays holding a selection of crops and floggers, "But no..... Now more than ever I realize this is where I belong and what I want."

"Sounds like you've made up your mind for this." Isabel had never been given any choice. This was the first time she had ever even contemplated that there was any choice to be made. She simply was what her masters made her, and couldn't even fathom being anything different.

"Still I couldn't imagine having been doing this all my life" He said glancing back at her "I always think that since I came into it so new and a lot older.... That I find it all so much more invigorating but how do you feel about it?"

"Take your time to think it over, little one, and answer his question truthfully."

"I will, Master."

"I wouldn't call it invigorating..." She said thoughtfully after a moment, "But fulfilling...like I'm doing what I am truly supposed to be doing. When..." She trailed off unsure how much she could disclose to another Servant. Information was a dangerous thing to offer to anyone, especially another servant of another Vampire.

"It is alright, little one. Lady Lorellei is trustworthy, and I trust her judgement in choosing a servant," Her master sent to her over their link, "Finish what you were saying to him."

"Yes master,"

"...When I am with my master..." She admitted, "I feel like if I was given the choice I would never even hesitate. I would want nothing more than to serve my master as his slave for as long as I live."
 
"...When I am with my master..."

"I feel like if I was given the choice I would never even hesitate. I would want nothing more than to serve my master as his slave for as long as I live."

"Your master is then by all accounts more lucky than even he might know" I said before I could truly think about what I had said.

"Well I didnt mean any disrespect by that but..... Its refreshing to see some one like me I may not have been born into it but when im with my Queen when shes doing what shes doing to me I do feel like its truly were I am meant to be all the other stuff and the things im struggling with fade away" I explained turning to eye some of the implements I know knew to be my mistress's favorites.

"Like you I dont think there is a choice to be made any other way"" I remarked to her earlier comment and turning with a grin "It would however be nice to have some semblance of normalcy I have the feeling you have never had a normal conversation before with a friend..... I would think at some point you and I can talk with your masters permission of course" I said with a slight bow of my head to indicate my respect to him.

I was learning still it would be nice to have some one who had been in this life as long as she had been by my side. On top of that.... Well I meant it.

It would be nice to have a friend

"When our duties allow it of course" I said raising my hands and smiling "But I would like that very much if your willing"
 
IC: Isabel Hope Armin-Renault

"...When I am with my master..." She admitted, "I feel like if I was given the choice I would never even hesitate. I would want nothing more than to serve my master as his slave for as long as I live."

His reply to that came without hesitation, "Your master is then by all accounts more lucky than even he might know."

"Believe me, Little one," Came her master's reply over their link, "I am well aware of how lucky I am to own you as my property."

Isabel thought back to when they met so long ago. The council had determined it couldn't afford to pay for so many families in the InServ program anymore. So they had decided to downsize the investment by terminating one of them...hers. Obediently she had been waiting in line with her aunts and uncles and cousins for her turn to be executed. Lord Jason had been there to see the council on separate business but came across her and purchased her on the spot...saving her from certain death. "No, I am the lucky one to be your property, My Lord."

Unknowing of what was going on between her and her lord Alex continued as if he misspoke, "Well I didn't mean any disrespect by that but..... It's refreshing to see some one like me. I may not have been born into it, but when I'm with my Queen, when she's doing what she's doing to me...I do feel like its truly where I am meant to be. All the other stuff and the things I'm struggling with fade away."

She nodded in understanding. She hadn't been sure about Alex's ability to be a vampire's servant, until she heard him say that. It wouldn't be her place to say any doubts she'd have in another vampire's choice for a servant, but some people were less suited than others once the reality set in on them.

"Like you, I don't think there is a choice to be made any other way," He said looking over the trays of various tools and toys, many of which had been gifts over the years of his mistress to her lord, "It would however be nice to have some semblance of normalcy. I have the feeling you have never had a normal conversation before with a friend..... I would think at some point you and I can talk, with your masters permission of course."

Isabel nodded to what he said.

"When our duties allow it of course," He concluded raising his hands and giving her a congenial smile, "But I would like that very much, if your willing."

She gave him her own congenial smile, "With my lord's permission...yes, I wouldn't mind talking with you, Alex."

She gestured to the trays, "We should get started first though."

She stepped forward and lifted one of the trays with her master's assortment of dildoes. "If you don't know what mood your mistress is in...provide something to fulfill any mood she may be in."

With that she took one smoothed carved ivory dildo and set on a table followed by an old brass and leather harness to affix it to a Victorian style strap-on. It was something Lady Lorellei used on her the last time she had visited her lord.

"Bring that tray of cockrings over here, please," She asked Alex as she placed a pair of but plugs next to the strap-on.

"Tell me, Alex," She continued putting the tray back down, "If she will allow it, what drew you to Lady Lorellei."

"Alex," Lorellei's voice sounded over their shared link in his mind, "Do not tell her anything of Cairn and I. I do not wish for that to be known by anyone else."
 
As it turned out there were still quite a few things I had left to learn

When she picked up the ivory dildo and began to get the strap on out as well I for the first time felt true nerves. In all that had happened and this new development of her husband coming I all but forgot just how MUCH I had yet to experience. If Isabel was putting that.... well strap on on the table then that meant my mistress my Queen had used it once or hell even marked it as her favorite!

Before I could have the time to properly freak out Isabel was asking me a question.

"Do not tell her anything of Cairn and I. I do not wish for that to be known by anyone else."

"I had no plans to mistress as even im not sure how I feel about it all besides that is not what drew me to you" I said my mental voice a little smug as I turned to get the items she requested.

"I was a soldier before I met my Mistress" I said grabbing more of the items she requested "I was in an accident and was taken out of the military early because of it I was lost unsure of where to go or what purpose my life now had I wanted to serve and then I met Lady Lorelli she drew me in but honestly I knew from the minute I saw her that she was who I was meant to serve it was was like destiny combined with gravity there was no stopping it"

I finished getting her items and bowed my head "I live to serve my Queen I would kill for her or die for her if needed I love her.... Which is probably not the correct thing to say but is how I feel nevertheless"
 
IC: Isabel Hope Armin-Renault

"Tell me, Alex," She continued putting the tray back down, "If she will allow it, what drew you to Lady Lorellei."

"Alex," Lorellei's voice sounded over their shared link in his mind, "Do not tell her anything of Cairn and I. I do not wish for that to be known by anyone else."

"I had no plans to mistress. As even I'm not sure how I feel about it all besides that is not what drew me to you." He sent back rather smugly.

"Very good, servant," Came her reply, "And, my dear Alex, when the time comes for me to fuck your ass you will turn around, bend over, reach behind you, and spread your cheeks wide for me. Then you will beg me to place my claim upon the last part of you left unconquered by your mistress."

Isabel recognized the far away look of a servant communicating with his/her servant and she respectfully waited for Alex to finish his silent conversation Lady Lorellei.

When he did return his attention to her he said, "I was a soldier before I met my Mistress." He took the tray of cock rings and carried it back over to her. "I was in an accident, and was taken out of the military early. Because of it I was lost unsure of where to go, or what purpose my life now had. I wanted to serve, and then I met Lady Lorellei. She drew me in, but honestly I knew from the minute I saw her that she was who I was meant to serve. It was..was like destiny combined with gravity...there was no stopping it."

Isabel nodded. "Having grown up knowing this was what I was destined to be. I can't really empathize with that sentiment. Except...except when my lord looks at me...I think I actually do know what you felt."

"I don't know what size you are," She said picking out a few of the adjustable leather cockrings rather than fitted ivory or metal ones.

"I live to serve my Queen I would kill for her or die for her if needed I love her...." He continued, "Which is probably not the correct thing to say, but is how I feel nevertheless."

She paused looking at him. "I feel the same for my Lord."

Isabel then pointed over to the trays with the floggers and whips. "Go bring the flogger, and the crop...oh and the kangaroo hide bull whip over next. Lady Lorellei is quite skilled with it."

She collected several of the brass nipple clamps, "If you don't mind me asking, Alex, how are you adjusting to your new role from your life as a soldier?"
 
"And, my dear Alex, when the time comes for me to fuck your ass you will turn around, bend over, reach behind you, and spread your cheeks wide for me. Then you will beg me to place my claim upon the last part of you left unconquered by your mistress."

I couldnt help but mentally snort at her words. The gall of her! for a moment I was not a slave any more and instead a normal human male who was facing the possibility of my comfort zone being pushed far beyond its norm.

But I was not that person any more

"I meant no disrespect my Queen" I mentally said back to her "But I doubt I will ever be that forth coming about anal play though I fully except you to punish me for my snort and my words against it"

I brought the required items Isabel spoke off and contemplated her question. This life was very different from being a soldier but at the same time to me it didnt feel all that different. I was serving some one and guarding them (even if she had people to actually guard her) and fulfilling what I thought of as my natural duty.

"I honestly dont know how to answer that" I finally said smiling at her "To me the two dont feel different? Obviously I was not doing sex acts in the service but the core of it serving some one and my duty to serve remain the same to me its who I am to serve my Queen a duty I am fulfilling every day and since this is all new and at the same time old hat to me I havent had time to miss a civilian life or my own pursuits"

"What about you? What do you like to do outside of being a servant to your master?" I asked her coming over and looking at her with curiosity.
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

"And, my dear Alex, when the time comes for me to fuck your ass you will turn around, bend over, reach behind you, and spread your cheeks wide for me. Then you will beg me to place my claim upon the last part of you left unconquered by your mistress."

Lorellei sat in the big claw-footed tub in the bathroom of the room she had been given in Lord Jason's palatial manse. In her mind she kept track of Alex and Isabel assembling the variety of items she would use upon them, but not full and total attention. Instead she concentrated on bathing every inch of her body thoroughly. The attention she paid her servant was nominal like having a second window running on her computer's browser, but she paid special attention to Alex's reaction to each and every item-such as the strap-on. Normally in light of that her mind would be a whir of activity as she considered what to use on him and how to use it as her hands began to stray from their business-like washing of her body to stimulating certain erogenous areas as she played out the varying scenarios in her mind's eye.

"Excuse me," she retorted with a mental eyebrow quirked at his amused snort at her words.

"I meant no disrespect my Queen," Came his quick reply, "But I doubt I will ever be that forth coming about anal play though I fully except you to punish me for my snort and my words against it."

"Relax Alex. I know what you meant and how you feel." She told him as she leaned back in the tub allowing the last suds of soap lazily roll down the sides of her breasts sticking out of the water and enjoying the cleaned feeling it gave, "Whether you are punished or not is not your concern. This is not a democracy, if anything it is a tyranny. Neither is it a test you can fail or pass. What we have is not a fair relationship. You could do and say everything right and please me, and if I wish to I will still punish you despite all that." She rinsed off the last of the soap suds from her breasts. "You must learn to accept that. Do not worry though. Tonight I will teach you that lesson, I swear it."

She raised up from the bathwater and began to climb out reaching for the nearby towel. "Now be good and inform Isabel that I will desire a larger strap-on and a large bottle of lubricant for it...Oh...and I want you personally to apply the lube onto the dildo, Alex."

She began drying her hair as she continued, "That is your punishment for snorting at your mistress' desires."

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IC: Isabel Hope Armin-Renault


She collected several of the brass nipple clamps, "If you don't mind me asking, Alex, how are you adjusting to your new role from your life as a soldier?"

"I honestly don't know how to answer that," He said to her in reply, "To me the two don't feel different?"

"How so," She asked curiously.

"Obviously I was not doing sex acts in the service," He continued with a wry smile, "But the core of it...serving someone and my duty to serve remain the same to me. It's who I am to serve my Queen, a duty I am fulfilling every day, and since this is all new and at the same time old hat to me I haven't had time to miss a civilian life or my own pursuits"

"Not to mention the fact that you've only been your mistress' servant for what..." She asked leadingly, "...Not even one day yet...you seem to be taking it well so far. I've heard for servants from the outside world there is a period of-transition-I guess you can call it before they accept their new roles."

"What about you," He asked her, "What do you like to do outside of being a servant to your master?"

She looked at him for a moment caught completely off guard. "What do you mean...outside of being a servant," She asked him finally, "There is no outside. I always serve my master. I would never do anything that does not serve my lord in some way."

She shook her head, "You must understand you're from the outside world. You grew up only serving yourself and learning that is normal, but its the complete opposite for me. For me and the members of my family we are taught from birth to live for only serving our masters. Doing anything for myself is just...wrong to me."
 
"Now be good and inform Isabel that I will desire a larger strap-on and a large bottle of lubricant for it...Oh...and I want you personally to apply the lube onto the dildo, Alex."

I winced at her words my mind scrambling to fill in the blanks as to why she would need some thing like that. I of course fully expected her to have punished me for my little "outburst" more or less. I was not however expecting her to say THAT.

Of course it made sense now

I nervously gulped and then my eyes narrowed as I steeled my self "Yes mistress" I mentally sent back to her making sure my voice was polite and civil. I turned relaying my mistresses wants back to Isabel right before she told her tale.

I paused to listen turning to watch her and study her. The question I asked her was some thing I had thought to be simple yet seemed to be some thing she put great thought into.

And I soon found out why

"I see" I said studying her and frowning as I contemplated how best to answer "But surely your lord does not keep you busy all the time? On your downtime or when you have any is there any thing you like to do? Lord Jason seems like a great man I doubt he keeps you busy 24 7" I said smiling softly.

"I like to read for instance" I remarked trying to bring an answer out "Its one of my favorite things to do as a matter of fact... do you like to read?"
 
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