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Prata gripped the bars of her cage looking out. “Just cry you stupid girl.” She whispered. She watched as the girl burst into tears. She looked away unable to watch it further. She had talked about wanting to die for weeks and now Prata watched as she was taken away like property.
That’s what they all were. Prata didn’t know a lot about the festival going on but she did know a lot about Barbossa. Barbossa was the boogieman that her village told their children about. A cruel, callous, businessman that would snatch virgins from their beds and kill entire families of little boys.
She had always thought Barbossa was a story to defend her villages actions. Her people were special in a bizarre way. Nothing magical, just unique. They all healed incredibly quick, their energy lasted longer and they needed less sleep. They were bred to serve. But that was for manual labor alone.
They had traveled far to get where they were now. By her village no one had time or money for a sex slaves. They needed workers. The men were strong and there was none of this nonsense of buying and selling them. They worked and they were paid. Being a sex slave, keeping your life seemed payment enough. They still had masters that owned them in their village but come the end of the day they were their own people and no one told them how to live their life.
The catch with her people was that the woman couldn’t begin receiving their gift until after they lost their maidenhood. Most mothers got it done quick when they were children. One painful experience for their darling daugter’s and it was over. Prata’s mother couldn’t bring herself to do it. The village hadn’t seen Barbossa in years so she felt Prata was safe.
Prata winced and drew her knees to her chest the day she thought about Barbossa showing. He came in with guns blazing. Fearful her mother guarded the door as Prata took her own maidenhood. She was so scared she’d hurt herself badly. She was hunched over holding herself when he broke in.
Having realized what he’d just lost Barbossa had killed her mother on the spot. Prata had lost everything that day, her only family, her purity and her freedom. Barbossa had killed a quarter of the village with all the men and weapons he bought. The rest submitted in giving him whatever he liked if he would leave.
He took money, food, six boys and three girls. He sold the boys almost immediately. There were many towns eager for their strength. One of the three girls had been killed trying to escape. The other had clearly lost her maidenhood VERY early. She was immensely strong and she rarely slept at all.
Prata was surprised to see her bought so quickly. She was prettier than Prata though. Prata was about average everything in her opinion. Having seen hundreds of naked woman in the last few days she had a fair amount to compare herself to.
Her breast were about handfuls, she had meat on her bones but it was muscle not fat. She wasn’t too tall or too short. She had waist length dark brown hair. Her mother always said she had a nice smile. Barbossa liked her for her eyes. The only physical trait that stuck out. Two emerald green eyes that never looked away. She was afraid and disgusted often but never could she bring herself to look away.
She imagined if she tried hard enough she could escape but the lack of having, any skills, money or family deterred her from such thoughts. She’d heard several languages she didn’t know and managed to insult cultures she didn’t understand just by waking up.
She liked her small village. It was devoid of this debauchery and she had never been even a days journey from it before. She accepted her fate but she still wore a collar like the girl on stage had. It kept her from speaking. Sucking the words from her she couldn’t talk. She had a bit of an accent and apparently that was frowned on.
There was a lot frowned on actually. She had immediately lost worth not being a virgin, she lost worth for knowing how to read, and for not being afraid, and for not having any training on sexual pleasures. She felt that these were all nice traits to have.
Prata’s stomach was in knots as Barbossa’s men neared her cage. They motioned to her. She got up to move but they each grabbed her arm almost dragging her along. Her counterpart had knocked out several of the men before they shot her down. The chain on her neck wasn’t very heavy but still locked her into place once the men had her on her knees.
Barbossa began his speech. The girl before her had gotten so many pining for her that many had left when they had failed to get her. She started to listen knowing whatever Barbossa had planned was coming soon.
Her eyes scanned the party and immediately that deterred a few seeing her willingness to raise her eyes to anyone. She caught a glimpse of a woman bedecked in lace and silk. She was beautiful. Prata felt a twinge of jealousy looking at her fine fabrics. Prata was knelt before them in what looked like a flour sack. Vanity wasn’t really a thing at her village but they did make fine silk. Their clothes were beautiful. Missing that just added to the list of things that made her ache for home.
They knew about her village knew what her people could do. She didn’t know why Barbossa was dragging it out. She watched confused as Barbossa lit something and started toking on it slowly. “She has one trait no one else in the village has.”
Pratas instincts kicked in and she bolted knowing what was about to happen. The chain jerked at her neck and she coughed for air trying to pull away. She coward before him bruising her neck and pawing at the metal. Barbossa grabbed her wrist and held her arm above her. The palm side facing the crowd Barbossa put his cigar out on his arm.
The searing pain was horrible. Prata screamed but all they saw was her mouth open. A burn appeared on her arm. The smell of burnt flesh emanating off of her. The crowd looked on horrified. Barbossa removed the cigar from his arm to show them he hadn’t been burned at all.
He kept her arm up so others could see her skin quickly healing. The revelation that Prata could take other people’s pain didn’t get nearly as much as attention as the girl who could cry wine. The attention it did get was daunting to prata though. She could endure pain and heal from it quickly. Most slaves took one slap and became a heaping mess.
That was all she had to offer that was different. She looked away from the crowd unable to watch them bid on her. She rubbed the spot on her arm that was now fully healed. It was a stupid gift. She couldn’t take away someone’s injuries unless she was touching them when they were injured.
The bidding was quick and she was surprised when she felt her chain being jerked by one of the guards. They still gripped the chain tight. She couldn’t talk to tell them it was stupid. She had lost her Maidenhood late. She believed that was why she had a gift the others didn’t and why he strength was just average. She could never take on a man let alone two armed guards.
They walked her all the way to the back tents. She waited in line to be scrubbed and put into something nice to deliver to her new master. She hadn’t even looked up. She wasn’t ready to see who owned her yet. She would serve whoever it was to the best of her abilities.
She had no other options but she was very afraid that whoever bought her was going to be very disappointed. Why would you want a sex slave that wasn’t a virgin but had never been with someone before? She understood pain and work. Maybe she had sold for cheap and was going to tend to someone else’s slaves. She really wished she had paid more attention. The questions were building up causing her anxiety.
Five woman grabbed her and threw water over her. They scrubbed and scrubbed and scabbed some more. Her flesh felt raw and her hair was pulled tight into a French braid. They gave her a simple pair of white panties and bra and a white robe to wear over it. They helped her into basic flat shoes and dabbed perfume on her.
As quickly as she was in, she was out. The woman did this once every 3 years when the festival arrived but they seemed experts. Prata swallowed as the two men escorted her out. They couldn’t touch her now. She belonged to someone else. No one else would touch her without that person’s permission. She couldn’t even touch herself.
She drew in a deep breath and readied herself. Her green eyes searched the crowd for the person she would call master.
That’s what they all were. Prata didn’t know a lot about the festival going on but she did know a lot about Barbossa. Barbossa was the boogieman that her village told their children about. A cruel, callous, businessman that would snatch virgins from their beds and kill entire families of little boys.
She had always thought Barbossa was a story to defend her villages actions. Her people were special in a bizarre way. Nothing magical, just unique. They all healed incredibly quick, their energy lasted longer and they needed less sleep. They were bred to serve. But that was for manual labor alone.
They had traveled far to get where they were now. By her village no one had time or money for a sex slaves. They needed workers. The men were strong and there was none of this nonsense of buying and selling them. They worked and they were paid. Being a sex slave, keeping your life seemed payment enough. They still had masters that owned them in their village but come the end of the day they were their own people and no one told them how to live their life.
The catch with her people was that the woman couldn’t begin receiving their gift until after they lost their maidenhood. Most mothers got it done quick when they were children. One painful experience for their darling daugter’s and it was over. Prata’s mother couldn’t bring herself to do it. The village hadn’t seen Barbossa in years so she felt Prata was safe.
Prata winced and drew her knees to her chest the day she thought about Barbossa showing. He came in with guns blazing. Fearful her mother guarded the door as Prata took her own maidenhood. She was so scared she’d hurt herself badly. She was hunched over holding herself when he broke in.
Having realized what he’d just lost Barbossa had killed her mother on the spot. Prata had lost everything that day, her only family, her purity and her freedom. Barbossa had killed a quarter of the village with all the men and weapons he bought. The rest submitted in giving him whatever he liked if he would leave.
He took money, food, six boys and three girls. He sold the boys almost immediately. There were many towns eager for their strength. One of the three girls had been killed trying to escape. The other had clearly lost her maidenhood VERY early. She was immensely strong and she rarely slept at all.
Prata was surprised to see her bought so quickly. She was prettier than Prata though. Prata was about average everything in her opinion. Having seen hundreds of naked woman in the last few days she had a fair amount to compare herself to.
Her breast were about handfuls, she had meat on her bones but it was muscle not fat. She wasn’t too tall or too short. She had waist length dark brown hair. Her mother always said she had a nice smile. Barbossa liked her for her eyes. The only physical trait that stuck out. Two emerald green eyes that never looked away. She was afraid and disgusted often but never could she bring herself to look away.
She imagined if she tried hard enough she could escape but the lack of having, any skills, money or family deterred her from such thoughts. She’d heard several languages she didn’t know and managed to insult cultures she didn’t understand just by waking up.
She liked her small village. It was devoid of this debauchery and she had never been even a days journey from it before. She accepted her fate but she still wore a collar like the girl on stage had. It kept her from speaking. Sucking the words from her she couldn’t talk. She had a bit of an accent and apparently that was frowned on.
There was a lot frowned on actually. She had immediately lost worth not being a virgin, she lost worth for knowing how to read, and for not being afraid, and for not having any training on sexual pleasures. She felt that these were all nice traits to have.
Prata’s stomach was in knots as Barbossa’s men neared her cage. They motioned to her. She got up to move but they each grabbed her arm almost dragging her along. Her counterpart had knocked out several of the men before they shot her down. The chain on her neck wasn’t very heavy but still locked her into place once the men had her on her knees.
Barbossa began his speech. The girl before her had gotten so many pining for her that many had left when they had failed to get her. She started to listen knowing whatever Barbossa had planned was coming soon.
Her eyes scanned the party and immediately that deterred a few seeing her willingness to raise her eyes to anyone. She caught a glimpse of a woman bedecked in lace and silk. She was beautiful. Prata felt a twinge of jealousy looking at her fine fabrics. Prata was knelt before them in what looked like a flour sack. Vanity wasn’t really a thing at her village but they did make fine silk. Their clothes were beautiful. Missing that just added to the list of things that made her ache for home.
They knew about her village knew what her people could do. She didn’t know why Barbossa was dragging it out. She watched confused as Barbossa lit something and started toking on it slowly. “She has one trait no one else in the village has.”
Pratas instincts kicked in and she bolted knowing what was about to happen. The chain jerked at her neck and she coughed for air trying to pull away. She coward before him bruising her neck and pawing at the metal. Barbossa grabbed her wrist and held her arm above her. The palm side facing the crowd Barbossa put his cigar out on his arm.
The searing pain was horrible. Prata screamed but all they saw was her mouth open. A burn appeared on her arm. The smell of burnt flesh emanating off of her. The crowd looked on horrified. Barbossa removed the cigar from his arm to show them he hadn’t been burned at all.
He kept her arm up so others could see her skin quickly healing. The revelation that Prata could take other people’s pain didn’t get nearly as much as attention as the girl who could cry wine. The attention it did get was daunting to prata though. She could endure pain and heal from it quickly. Most slaves took one slap and became a heaping mess.
That was all she had to offer that was different. She looked away from the crowd unable to watch them bid on her. She rubbed the spot on her arm that was now fully healed. It was a stupid gift. She couldn’t take away someone’s injuries unless she was touching them when they were injured.
The bidding was quick and she was surprised when she felt her chain being jerked by one of the guards. They still gripped the chain tight. She couldn’t talk to tell them it was stupid. She had lost her Maidenhood late. She believed that was why she had a gift the others didn’t and why he strength was just average. She could never take on a man let alone two armed guards.
They walked her all the way to the back tents. She waited in line to be scrubbed and put into something nice to deliver to her new master. She hadn’t even looked up. She wasn’t ready to see who owned her yet. She would serve whoever it was to the best of her abilities.
She had no other options but she was very afraid that whoever bought her was going to be very disappointed. Why would you want a sex slave that wasn’t a virgin but had never been with someone before? She understood pain and work. Maybe she had sold for cheap and was going to tend to someone else’s slaves. She really wished she had paid more attention. The questions were building up causing her anxiety.
Five woman grabbed her and threw water over her. They scrubbed and scrubbed and scabbed some more. Her flesh felt raw and her hair was pulled tight into a French braid. They gave her a simple pair of white panties and bra and a white robe to wear over it. They helped her into basic flat shoes and dabbed perfume on her.
As quickly as she was in, she was out. The woman did this once every 3 years when the festival arrived but they seemed experts. Prata swallowed as the two men escorted her out. They couldn’t touch her now. She belonged to someone else. No one else would touch her without that person’s permission. She couldn’t even touch herself.
She drew in a deep breath and readied herself. Her green eyes searched the crowd for the person she would call master.
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there is a club
it is a special kind of club situated in a corner of the world made entirely of greys and where morals are at best questionable. It's the kind of place where for the right price you can get any thing and every thing you desire. several government take over and wars were planned here (though only two of each were actually brought to fruition) and even though the world denied it existed you could find one person in every government that knew where and how to get into it.
And it was a place well known for its women
"Icarus darling"
I turned trying to hide my disdain as i walked up and greeted the woman coming over in silk and lace. I quickly brought a name to the face and walked forward taking her hand and kissing it.
"Mistress Blackthorn! Are you here to see the girls" I said pulling off my traveling cloak and revealing the custom made black and vibrant green business suit I was accustomed to wearing.
"Of course!" She said nodding as they brought the next girl upstage "today is auction day silly!"
"uh huh" I said not really listening instead taking note of the girl who walked onto the stage. My nimble fingers tapped on the cigar in my hand as i took her in. She was not the prettiest of girl but she was alluring in her own right and was empowered with the most alluring eyes i had ever come across. Even though she looked fearful they were clear scanning over the crowd without any dip or close.
"Isn't she a darling" Blackthorn said chuckling and sipping her champagne "a bit plain in my eyes"
"uh huh" I once again said as Barbossa came on and began his spiel. I wasn't truly listening however instead I was turning my earnings over in my mind deducting how much it would cost to buy her. I wasn't going to let this one get away I was already determined in that regard even if it cost more than i was willing to pay. She had managed to spark my interest and my hunger two things not easily obtained.
I heard every one gasping and brought my self out of my head I watched as barbosa showed off her power but instead of being interested or even pleased a scowl came over my face. Was he damager what was mine? If so i would give him an earful once i managed to procure her. Such a talent was interesting but ultimately some thing i had little to no care for. I wouldn't give her any of the pain i was meant to bear and even though i would have to be care when giving her physical punishment i had my own unique brand of getting a woman to behave.
"what do you think Icarus?" Blackthorn said as they carted her away "how much do you think she will sell for?"
"For however much it cost to buy her" I said simply already moving toward the banker my large towering frame making it easy to shoulder through the crowd. I was so intent on getting her i made it their first and before she disappeared i had already purchased and made arrangements to procure her.
I left the party quickly sliding on my hat to protect my bald head from the western sun and my traveling cloak. My attendent and butler Mr. Clean was waiting by the car and i quickly told him i had managed to find some one before i went to wait for her. I scowled at the other men waiting noting the way they slightly moved away when I approached. I towered over most of them and that combined with my reputation effectively made me a guy not to fuck with. Even though i wouldn't waste my time with them i gave them no inclination ortherwise instead watching as they each one by one picked up their new slaves.
Then she appeared
My eyes one voilet and one emerald ran up and down her body noting that she was delivered without any marking. I stepped forward nodding that they could leave before i took her hand and kissed it bowing my head slightly.
"Hello my dear" I said my voice deep "My name is Icarus I was the one who purchased you i am sure they did not feed you as well as they should have so i have arranged for some food to be stored in the car the drive to my transportation is not a long one but the journey back home is in the car there will also be some thing... more comfortable for you to change into" I say holding out my arm and nodding at her to take it.
it is a special kind of club situated in a corner of the world made entirely of greys and where morals are at best questionable. It's the kind of place where for the right price you can get any thing and every thing you desire. several government take over and wars were planned here (though only two of each were actually brought to fruition) and even though the world denied it existed you could find one person in every government that knew where and how to get into it.
And it was a place well known for its women
"Icarus darling"
I turned trying to hide my disdain as i walked up and greeted the woman coming over in silk and lace. I quickly brought a name to the face and walked forward taking her hand and kissing it.
"Mistress Blackthorn! Are you here to see the girls" I said pulling off my traveling cloak and revealing the custom made black and vibrant green business suit I was accustomed to wearing.
"Of course!" She said nodding as they brought the next girl upstage "today is auction day silly!"
"uh huh" I said not really listening instead taking note of the girl who walked onto the stage. My nimble fingers tapped on the cigar in my hand as i took her in. She was not the prettiest of girl but she was alluring in her own right and was empowered with the most alluring eyes i had ever come across. Even though she looked fearful they were clear scanning over the crowd without any dip or close.
"Isn't she a darling" Blackthorn said chuckling and sipping her champagne "a bit plain in my eyes"
"uh huh" I once again said as Barbossa came on and began his spiel. I wasn't truly listening however instead I was turning my earnings over in my mind deducting how much it would cost to buy her. I wasn't going to let this one get away I was already determined in that regard even if it cost more than i was willing to pay. She had managed to spark my interest and my hunger two things not easily obtained.
I heard every one gasping and brought my self out of my head I watched as barbosa showed off her power but instead of being interested or even pleased a scowl came over my face. Was he damager what was mine? If so i would give him an earful once i managed to procure her. Such a talent was interesting but ultimately some thing i had little to no care for. I wouldn't give her any of the pain i was meant to bear and even though i would have to be care when giving her physical punishment i had my own unique brand of getting a woman to behave.
"what do you think Icarus?" Blackthorn said as they carted her away "how much do you think she will sell for?"
"For however much it cost to buy her" I said simply already moving toward the banker my large towering frame making it easy to shoulder through the crowd. I was so intent on getting her i made it their first and before she disappeared i had already purchased and made arrangements to procure her.
I left the party quickly sliding on my hat to protect my bald head from the western sun and my traveling cloak. My attendent and butler Mr. Clean was waiting by the car and i quickly told him i had managed to find some one before i went to wait for her. I scowled at the other men waiting noting the way they slightly moved away when I approached. I towered over most of them and that combined with my reputation effectively made me a guy not to fuck with. Even though i wouldn't waste my time with them i gave them no inclination ortherwise instead watching as they each one by one picked up their new slaves.
Then she appeared
My eyes one voilet and one emerald ran up and down her body noting that she was delivered without any marking. I stepped forward nodding that they could leave before i took her hand and kissed it bowing my head slightly.
"Hello my dear" I said my voice deep "My name is Icarus I was the one who purchased you i am sure they did not feed you as well as they should have so i have arranged for some food to be stored in the car the drive to my transportation is not a long one but the journey back home is in the car there will also be some thing... more comfortable for you to change into" I say holding out my arm and nodding at her to take it.
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*I think about the strong woman in my village. I imagine they would be angry and forward. They would stand tall and stare down their new master. They would be confident that in time they would be free again.
All I feel is fear. One step in front of the other as I draw closer to my master. I get caught in his eyes for a second both enjoying the variance in his eye color and seeking to know what kind of man he is.
I'm surprised when his hand takes mine. I watch him bend his head to softly kiss it. This gives me a brief moment to glance him over. I've never seen material like his before. I want to reach out and feel the texture but I know my curiosity won't squash my fear. I feel that growing as I see how massive his hands are compared to mine.
He's handsome but older. I can't gauge how old. The talk of food tightens my stomach and I'm eager to see what he's brought. Even a bit of bread will be wonderful perhaps when I'm not so weak I won't be so afraid.
I realize all I've done is stare when I pull* my hand away and touch my collar softly. I am happy it's still on. He hasn't told me how to address him and others are staring at us . Am i suppose to kneel?
I do a slight curtsy that's clumsy but gets the job done. I have watched several of the girls do the same. Wrapping my arm in his im surprised the material is so soft.
I also can't help but notice how strong his arm is even just gently holding my arm. I feel myself pale as we walk. He could lift me easily and over power me quickly. I never imagined turning on him but knowing it wasn't even an option worries me.
His kindness is throwing me off and there were a couple of stares when he spoke to me as he did. We walk, my legs moving quickly to keep up with him I'm not use to being so close to someone.
Someone he hasn't introduced* me to opens a car door. He motions me in and I'm glad for it. The sun was hotter than I realized. Getting into the shaded transportation is a relief. I sit as far from the open door as possible wrapping my arms around myself. The robe is so thin and I don't know how they could get it so white.
I look down not wanting to stare again. I gasp and adjust my robe not having noticed it had opened exposing one leg up to my thigh. I blink at Icarus. I like the name and more so I like his kindness. I just can't hope that this will last once we are alone.
I watch the door close behind him and my body tenses. Now is as good a time to find out as any.
All I feel is fear. One step in front of the other as I draw closer to my master. I get caught in his eyes for a second both enjoying the variance in his eye color and seeking to know what kind of man he is.
I'm surprised when his hand takes mine. I watch him bend his head to softly kiss it. This gives me a brief moment to glance him over. I've never seen material like his before. I want to reach out and feel the texture but I know my curiosity won't squash my fear. I feel that growing as I see how massive his hands are compared to mine.
He's handsome but older. I can't gauge how old. The talk of food tightens my stomach and I'm eager to see what he's brought. Even a bit of bread will be wonderful perhaps when I'm not so weak I won't be so afraid.
I realize all I've done is stare when I pull* my hand away and touch my collar softly. I am happy it's still on. He hasn't told me how to address him and others are staring at us . Am i suppose to kneel?
I do a slight curtsy that's clumsy but gets the job done. I have watched several of the girls do the same. Wrapping my arm in his im surprised the material is so soft.
I also can't help but notice how strong his arm is even just gently holding my arm. I feel myself pale as we walk. He could lift me easily and over power me quickly. I never imagined turning on him but knowing it wasn't even an option worries me.
His kindness is throwing me off and there were a couple of stares when he spoke to me as he did. We walk, my legs moving quickly to keep up with him I'm not use to being so close to someone.
Someone he hasn't introduced* me to opens a car door. He motions me in and I'm glad for it. The sun was hotter than I realized. Getting into the shaded transportation is a relief. I sit as far from the open door as possible wrapping my arms around myself. The robe is so thin and I don't know how they could get it so white.
I look down not wanting to stare again. I gasp and adjust my robe not having noticed it had opened exposing one leg up to my thigh. I blink at Icarus. I like the name and more so I like his kindness. I just can't hope that this will last once we are alone.
I watch the door close behind him and my body tenses. Now is as good a time to find out as any.
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I got in following her and watching as my attendent closed the door behind us. My fingers idly tapped on the arm rest as i watched her. I was curious curious to how she was handling all of this and what her state of mind was. I had no doubt this woman was taken against her will (though it would never be said or spoken) and that her captors told her all sorts of horrors that we masters inflicted.
It was true for the most part. There were many a man and even women in that club who would take those girls and make them part of a sadistic game. Every one had a kink after all and some were sufficiently more darker than others. I felt bad for those woman but i tried not to think about it instead focusing on the ones i did manage to purchase.
"There is no need to be modest child" I said noting the way she gasped and furiously adjusted her robe a small smile playing on my lips "you will be spending many a night with me but you did remind me" I said reaching in between the suit and pulling out a small wrapped bundle.
"Inside you will find clothes that robe is not very sufficient to travel in plus i have certain taste that I would like you to become accustomed to" I explained handing her the package "after you have changed the food is in the fridge right next to you feel free to eat your fill while you eat i am going to explain some things to you"
"I have no doubt you have been through some thing traumatic" I said "but i have no wish to harm you that is not the kind of guy i am simply put..... I have bought you and i have every intention on being your master but as long as you obey and dont take advantage of my kindness then you have nothing to fear of me of that i can assure you"
"I am a retired business man so money is not an issue for me i own a small estate in a more secluded part of the world that is where you shall live from now on it may take some getting used to but it is my hope that you will come to see it as home there are other girls there that i purchased but they are house hold help you on the other hand.... well you shall be joining me in bed every night"
"It may scare you to have a man talk so easily of sharing a bed but i assure you i simply want there to be no doubt or confusion of what i have purchased you for do you understand?"
It was true for the most part. There were many a man and even women in that club who would take those girls and make them part of a sadistic game. Every one had a kink after all and some were sufficiently more darker than others. I felt bad for those woman but i tried not to think about it instead focusing on the ones i did manage to purchase.
"There is no need to be modest child" I said noting the way she gasped and furiously adjusted her robe a small smile playing on my lips "you will be spending many a night with me but you did remind me" I said reaching in between the suit and pulling out a small wrapped bundle.
"Inside you will find clothes that robe is not very sufficient to travel in plus i have certain taste that I would like you to become accustomed to" I explained handing her the package "after you have changed the food is in the fridge right next to you feel free to eat your fill while you eat i am going to explain some things to you"
"I have no doubt you have been through some thing traumatic" I said "but i have no wish to harm you that is not the kind of guy i am simply put..... I have bought you and i have every intention on being your master but as long as you obey and dont take advantage of my kindness then you have nothing to fear of me of that i can assure you"
"I am a retired business man so money is not an issue for me i own a small estate in a more secluded part of the world that is where you shall live from now on it may take some getting used to but it is my hope that you will come to see it as home there are other girls there that i purchased but they are house hold help you on the other hand.... well you shall be joining me in bed every night"
"It may scare you to have a man talk so easily of sharing a bed but i assure you i simply want there to be no doubt or confusion of what i have purchased you for do you understand?"
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I take the bag from him slowly. I feel like moving too quickly will give away how afraid i am. He speaks to me so easily I don't know how to behave.
I keep listening to him as I unwrap the present. I pull out something black. A finer silk I've never felt. I rub the material softly between my fingers losing myself in how nice it is. I hold it up and some how manage to keep a straight face.
It's a simple black slip made of silk with lace around the hem and breast. Picking it up a pair of matching lace black panties fall out. I grip the cloth and realize he's waiting for an answer. I nod yes and wonder how this was more suitable for travel than my robe.
I want to ask him if I can wait to change. Was I suppose to thank him? My stomach is demanding I put the outfit on. I don't know what's in the fridge but anything was better than the nothing sitting in my stomach currently.
I'm going to be in his bed? He has to make it clear why he bought me. I gulp and stare at him. He's smart not to take off my collar I doubt what would come out of my mouth would be pleasent.
I slide my robe off slowly. Staring out the window I let it come off me completely. Sitting before him in just my bra and panties with my knees locked tight. I unsnap my bra and slide it half way down. My arms crossing my chest to guard my breast from him.
I'm so hungry it hurts and I'd just throw the lingerie on but I'm afraid it will tear. I finally decide on eating and let my arms come down. I've never been so aware of my body before. I can't look at him as I work to slowly slide the slip over my head.
A smile slips as the fabric rests against me. I forget my modesty and touch the material on me. I blush and tilt my body away from Icarus so we won't see my nipples hardening from the cool fabric.
I study the lace black panties. Trying to focus completely on them. They'd ripped every hair off my body. The panties I have on now feel to small. Add lace and I bet I'll be freezing. The slip is so short if I get out before Icarus he'll be looking at the bottom of my back side.
I set the panties to the side and move forward. I take a deep breath my small hand touching his. I bring his hand up to my collar wanting to ask him if I can keep the robe on over the outfit.
I ignore my stomach growling and keep his hand pressed against my collar hoping he will take it off so I can speak. The simple string straps slip off my shoulder and I don't move them. The lace dips in down in front dangerously close to showing my nipples but I refuse to move.
I keep listening to him as I unwrap the present. I pull out something black. A finer silk I've never felt. I rub the material softly between my fingers losing myself in how nice it is. I hold it up and some how manage to keep a straight face.
It's a simple black slip made of silk with lace around the hem and breast. Picking it up a pair of matching lace black panties fall out. I grip the cloth and realize he's waiting for an answer. I nod yes and wonder how this was more suitable for travel than my robe.
I want to ask him if I can wait to change. Was I suppose to thank him? My stomach is demanding I put the outfit on. I don't know what's in the fridge but anything was better than the nothing sitting in my stomach currently.
I'm going to be in his bed? He has to make it clear why he bought me. I gulp and stare at him. He's smart not to take off my collar I doubt what would come out of my mouth would be pleasent.
I slide my robe off slowly. Staring out the window I let it come off me completely. Sitting before him in just my bra and panties with my knees locked tight. I unsnap my bra and slide it half way down. My arms crossing my chest to guard my breast from him.
I'm so hungry it hurts and I'd just throw the lingerie on but I'm afraid it will tear. I finally decide on eating and let my arms come down. I've never been so aware of my body before. I can't look at him as I work to slowly slide the slip over my head.
A smile slips as the fabric rests against me. I forget my modesty and touch the material on me. I blush and tilt my body away from Icarus so we won't see my nipples hardening from the cool fabric.
I study the lace black panties. Trying to focus completely on them. They'd ripped every hair off my body. The panties I have on now feel to small. Add lace and I bet I'll be freezing. The slip is so short if I get out before Icarus he'll be looking at the bottom of my back side.
I set the panties to the side and move forward. I take a deep breath my small hand touching his. I bring his hand up to my collar wanting to ask him if I can keep the robe on over the outfit.
I ignore my stomach growling and keep his hand pressed against my collar hoping he will take it off so I can speak. The simple string straps slip off my shoulder and I don't move them. The lace dips in down in front dangerously close to showing my nipples but I refuse to move.
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I watched her dress noticing with pleasure her body and the way she moved. She was nervous and shy but there was a certain fluidity to it some thing that told me once i taught her she would be a natural at moving in and out of the bedroom. The clothes i picked showed her body off well well enough that i had to shift and adjust my hardening cock. A part of me wanted to take her right here and now but i refrained instead giving her a soft mmmm of approval to let her know i was pleased.
Once she had on the outfit she seemed to pause unsure of what to do. I saw her hands touch her collar and i shook my head internally berating my self for not having remembered the collars they used.
"I am sorry i should have taken that off long ago" I said reaching out my nimble fingers gently touching her cheek before i go to the collar. I undo it and pull it away leaning out to toss the collar in the trash.
"I do not condone of stealing a woman's voice" I said "so that is not some thing you have to worry about with me we still have a few minutes until we reach my private plane so please eat and ask me any questions you want"
"As for the robe you can dispose of that as well" I said turning my nose up at the robe in her hand. I reached in once more pulling out a simple but nice black robe.
"You can wear this its much more comfortable" I said handing it to her before leaning back "now do you have any questions for me any thing you wish to ask me?"
Once she had on the outfit she seemed to pause unsure of what to do. I saw her hands touch her collar and i shook my head internally berating my self for not having remembered the collars they used.
"I am sorry i should have taken that off long ago" I said reaching out my nimble fingers gently touching her cheek before i go to the collar. I undo it and pull it away leaning out to toss the collar in the trash.
"I do not condone of stealing a woman's voice" I said "so that is not some thing you have to worry about with me we still have a few minutes until we reach my private plane so please eat and ask me any questions you want"
"As for the robe you can dispose of that as well" I said turning my nose up at the robe in her hand. I reached in once more pulling out a simple but nice black robe.
"You can wear this its much more comfortable" I said handing it to her before leaning back "now do you have any questions for me any thing you wish to ask me?"
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I take the robe quickly sliding it on. I look up at him. "Thank you." I haven't heard my voice in months it's hoarse and dry. I lick my lips and open the fridge grabbing an apple quick I move to eat it but pause "what may I call you?"
I wait as my stomach growls louder holding my apple tight. I'd noticed his pleasent moan. I know I should thank him proper but first I have to know how to address him.
I sit my apple down and grab the lace panties he brought. I can't look up at him but I slide my white panties off and throw them in the trash. I put the lace panties on quickly so my pussy isn't exposed for long. I'm greatful for the robe and this is the best way I know how to show him.
I grab the apple once I've adjusted my clothes again. I hold it against my chest waiting to hear so I can thank him properly and devour my apple. I have so many questions but none of them seem important right now. I can just blame it on a lack of sleep or food or maybe I've just accepted my fate.
I wait as my stomach growls louder holding my apple tight. I'd noticed his pleasent moan. I know I should thank him proper but first I have to know how to address him.
I sit my apple down and grab the lace panties he brought. I can't look up at him but I slide my white panties off and throw them in the trash. I put the lace panties on quickly so my pussy isn't exposed for long. I'm greatful for the robe and this is the best way I know how to show him.
I grab the apple once I've adjusted my clothes again. I hold it against my chest waiting to hear so I can thank him properly and devour my apple. I have so many questions but none of them seem important right now. I can just blame it on a lack of sleep or food or maybe I've just accepted my fate.
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"You may call me sir" I said glancing out the window as we finally pulled to a stop at the hanger "there will be more food on the plane but for now come on" I said watching Mr. Clean come over and open the door. I let her get out first helping her out and onto the tarmac before quickly following. I take her hand pointing at the airplane waiting for us. I lead her to it and help her up the entrance pausing to discuss our final take off preparations with the pilot.
The plane itself was luxurious with a full sized fridge lots of plushy chairs and a few other amenities.I watched her studying her to see how she reacted for a few seconds before finally speaking.
"You can sit wherever you like" I say smiling "food is over there once you have sat down and are ready we will talk more" I explained as the door closed and they began final take off procedures.
The plane itself was luxurious with a full sized fridge lots of plushy chairs and a few other amenities.I watched her studying her to see how she reacted for a few seconds before finally speaking.
"You can sit wherever you like" I say smiling "food is over there once you have sat down and are ready we will talk more" I explained as the door closed and they began final take off procedures.
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Before I can blink we are out of the car. I didn't get a chance to thank him again. I wipe my mouth embarrassed when I realize he's staring. I've already taken three huge bites of my apple. It has to be the most delicious thing I have ever tasted. My fingers feel sticky as I try to quickly chew and swallow.
I lick my lips as we sit the plane taking off. It finally strikes me just how rich this guy is. I knew he had to have money to buy and care for me but to have his own jet and to act as if it was common place threw me off.
I finish my apple needing food on my stomach to speak my mind. I throw away the core and find a wipe to clean up. I'm really happy I didn't stain the outfit. The pilot that saw me didn't even blink. Is my village so out of touch where buying someone is acceptable practice?
I look out my window and take a deep breath. "I'm not your lover." I gulp my mouth seeming dry. I find a water bottle and hold on to it. "You bought me and own me. I accept that. I have no where else to go now . I have nothing and no one to turn to."
I look at him and stare as he has stared at me "I do not desire you or have delusions that I am anything to you but property. I have no questions for you. I expect you'll tell me what I need to know and it will be so. Please don't act as if I'm some guest you are catering too." I pause then remember to end with "Sir."
I keep my eyes locked with his. Now he knows why they used that collar on me.
I lick my lips as we sit the plane taking off. It finally strikes me just how rich this guy is. I knew he had to have money to buy and care for me but to have his own jet and to act as if it was common place threw me off.
I finish my apple needing food on my stomach to speak my mind. I throw away the core and find a wipe to clean up. I'm really happy I didn't stain the outfit. The pilot that saw me didn't even blink. Is my village so out of touch where buying someone is acceptable practice?
I look out my window and take a deep breath. "I'm not your lover." I gulp my mouth seeming dry. I find a water bottle and hold on to it. "You bought me and own me. I accept that. I have no where else to go now . I have nothing and no one to turn to."
I look at him and stare as he has stared at me "I do not desire you or have delusions that I am anything to you but property. I have no questions for you. I expect you'll tell me what I need to know and it will be so. Please don't act as if I'm some guest you are catering too." I pause then remember to end with "Sir."
I keep my eyes locked with his. Now he knows why they used that collar on me.
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I watched her letting her say her piece and speak her mind. A bolt of respect and pleasure went through me as i got the full scope of WHO she was. It had been to long since i had some one as..... blunt as her. I was not one of those men who wanted a slave that would shut up and play nice. The fact that she could hold her own against me only pleased me and sent a shiver that ran straight down to my cock.
"It need not be that way" I finally said leaning forward "You are right you are my property and i will take my liberties with you but when i do i will make sure you enjoy every second of it" I said locking my eyes with her.
"You will also have access to more than most could ever hope for and free reign to say and speak your mind as long as it be with respect to me" I say leaning back once more and drumming my fingers together as i regarded you "we need not be enemies or captive and captor I can show you the pleasure of my world as well as be a friend to you even a lover if you give it a chance"
"It need not be that way" I finally said leaning forward "You are right you are my property and i will take my liberties with you but when i do i will make sure you enjoy every second of it" I said locking my eyes with her.
"You will also have access to more than most could ever hope for and free reign to say and speak your mind as long as it be with respect to me" I say leaning back once more and drumming my fingers together as i regarded you "we need not be enemies or captive and captor I can show you the pleasure of my world as well as be a friend to you even a lover if you give it a chance"
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I look at my master and wrap my arms around myself. The way his eyes cut into my makes me feel naked. I break my gaze unable to compete with his confidence. The thought that i would enjoy anything that came from someone who owns me sounds insane.
I take off my robe so I can cover my lap. Crossing my legs Indian style the robe covers my bottom half from view. My strap slips and I try and shove it back on. I glance down happy to see my nipples aren't hard again.
My eyes flutter up and I take this moment to really look at him. He looks nothing like the men I've met before. I try and and imagine being his lover. My body shivers and I try and stay calm. I want to feel confident but he says I will please him.
"I've never.." I don't know how to tell him I doubt I'll be able to please him. The thought of a man's hands on me in any form of sexual way scares me. I grab my water and sip on it. "What if I don't please you sir?" What consequences come when he attempts to take he believes to be rightfully his and I don't submit the way he expects.
I can't help myself. I look below his belt for just a moment wondering what it will feel like. I'm disgusted for a mintue when my fear is laced with a sense of curiosity as well. I quickly look down and play with the silk robe covering my legs
I take off my robe so I can cover my lap. Crossing my legs Indian style the robe covers my bottom half from view. My strap slips and I try and shove it back on. I glance down happy to see my nipples aren't hard again.
My eyes flutter up and I take this moment to really look at him. He looks nothing like the men I've met before. I try and and imagine being his lover. My body shivers and I try and stay calm. I want to feel confident but he says I will please him.
"I've never.." I don't know how to tell him I doubt I'll be able to please him. The thought of a man's hands on me in any form of sexual way scares me. I grab my water and sip on it. "What if I don't please you sir?" What consequences come when he attempts to take he believes to be rightfully his and I don't submit the way he expects.
I can't help myself. I look below his belt for just a moment wondering what it will feel like. I'm disgusted for a mintue when my fear is laced with a sense of curiosity as well. I quickly look down and play with the silk robe covering my legs
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"you've never had sex" I say finishing the sentence for her "and I doubt you could displease me in any way my dear" I say reaching over and putting a hand on her knee cap.
"I dont expect you to be some one who knows how to please me right off the back every one is different every one has different taste including me even if you had been with some one before you wouldnt know just how to approach me I am demanding but as long as your willing to learn and if you are open to the idea of being with me... well then thats all i need" I say leaning back and giving you a kind smile.
"Like I said I am unlike the brutes you would have no doubt heard of" I said reaching out to pick up my tumblr of whiskey "I have no intention of forcing you into some thing your not ready for and i promise to go slow and steady with you" I say locking eyes with you once more before looking down. My tongue flicking out to run on my bottom lip.
The hunger in the pit of my belly flickers at the thought and i cant help but feel my cock stir in my jeans. I pay it no mind instead openly staring at her trying not to be overtly creepy or leer at her.
Eat" I command smiling softly "i want you to be in good health"
"I dont expect you to be some one who knows how to please me right off the back every one is different every one has different taste including me even if you had been with some one before you wouldnt know just how to approach me I am demanding but as long as your willing to learn and if you are open to the idea of being with me... well then thats all i need" I say leaning back and giving you a kind smile.
"Like I said I am unlike the brutes you would have no doubt heard of" I said reaching out to pick up my tumblr of whiskey "I have no intention of forcing you into some thing your not ready for and i promise to go slow and steady with you" I say locking eyes with you once more before looking down. My tongue flicking out to run on my bottom lip.
The hunger in the pit of my belly flickers at the thought and i cant help but feel my cock stir in my jeans. I pay it no mind instead openly staring at her trying not to be overtly creepy or leer at her.
Eat" I command smiling softly "i want you to be in good health"
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The second his hand touches my knee I freeze. Hi hands are massive. I blush listening to him talk about sex so freely. He'll be gentle? Gentle in what way? I actually hadn't heard of anyone brute or otherwise. Sex wasn't something really talked about growing up and the two woman she'd be shipped with didn't know what lay ahead of them either.
I rub the spot where Barbosa had burned me. He had been the cause behind mu fear of brute force. Force. That word echoes in my head as I watch my master lick his lips. I lick my own as my mouth is starting to feel dry again.
I glance down and go scarlet. His hard on is evident and I don't know what to do. 'Eat' he says it and I jump slightly. I bite my lip humiliated that I had been starting so hard his word made me jump.
I open the fridge and pull out a small wrapped sandwich I'm surprised there's so much food in there. I focus on my masters shoes and nibble my sandwich. I swallow a bite and mumble "Sir." I hesitate and change my mind on asking any more questions. Instead I drink some water and whisper. "Thank you for the food Sir."
I rub the spot where Barbosa had burned me. He had been the cause behind mu fear of brute force. Force. That word echoes in my head as I watch my master lick his lips. I lick my own as my mouth is starting to feel dry again.
I glance down and go scarlet. His hard on is evident and I don't know what to do. 'Eat' he says it and I jump slightly. I bite my lip humiliated that I had been starting so hard his word made me jump.
I open the fridge and pull out a small wrapped sandwich I'm surprised there's so much food in there. I focus on my masters shoes and nibble my sandwich. I swallow a bite and mumble "Sir." I hesitate and change my mind on asking any more questions. Instead I drink some water and whisper. "Thank you for the food Sir."
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"you will find even better provisions at my estate" I said watching her eat muling over her and what she said "we have a cook and a wide variety of help so those are things you will not have to worry about"
"there is no reason to be so nervous around me" I said sighing and letting a small smile grace my mouth "Trust me when i say you are in safe hands I have no intention on doing any thing that would freak you out" I told her gently before i looked out the window.
"I spent most if not all of my time at the estate with little engagements i go and make appearances at you will accompany me to them and see sights of luxury you have only dreamed about when we are at home unless i have.... need or want of you you may join me or do your own thing and you will not be collared in a way that prevents you from speaking again" I told her looking back at her with intense sapphire eyes.
"there is no reason to be so nervous around me" I said sighing and letting a small smile grace my mouth "Trust me when i say you are in safe hands I have no intention on doing any thing that would freak you out" I told her gently before i looked out the window.
"I spent most if not all of my time at the estate with little engagements i go and make appearances at you will accompany me to them and see sights of luxury you have only dreamed about when we are at home unless i have.... need or want of you you may join me or do your own thing and you will not be collared in a way that prevents you from speaking again" I told her looking back at her with intense sapphire eyes.
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Need of me? Could I provide anything to this man that he couldn't get else where? I turn that word over in my head a dozen times over before being caught in his gaze. I freeze and try and stare back. His eyes are piercing, beautiful and scare me.
Anything new scared me as of late so I've been in a perpetual state of anxiety. I blink a few times and relax in my chair. I want to know where we are going, how long it will take to get there. I don't care about luxurious or sites I've not seen.
Right now all I want is a bed. My eyes struggle to stay open finally feeling safe I feel like my body has stopped fighting. I begin to fall asleep wanting to ask him what he needs from me and how I'm to provide it . All I mention is a mumble before passing out.
Anything new scared me as of late so I've been in a perpetual state of anxiety. I blink a few times and relax in my chair. I want to know where we are going, how long it will take to get there. I don't care about luxurious or sites I've not seen.
Right now all I want is a bed. My eyes struggle to stay open finally feeling safe I feel like my body has stopped fighting. I begin to fall asleep wanting to ask him what he needs from me and how I'm to provide it . All I mention is a mumble before passing out.
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My eyes softened and i take her in watching the gentle rise and fall of her chest for a few minutes. I felt a deep sense of pride and happiness at my latest "acquisition" for lack of a better term. The girl was sweet and even if she seemed a bit unsure and potentially fiery I had no doubt once she was properly mine she would be devoted to me. One would probably say i was over confident in this regard but I knew what I wanted and once i did I strived to get it.
And I wanted her
"soon darling" I said getting up and heading to my little office in the plane "soon indeed"
THREE HOURS LATER
I felt the plane descend and got up moving easily with the sway as i finished up the minor work i was doing in my office. I peeked out noticing my estate coming into view and smiling as i saw my home. I turned noting she was asleep and deciding not to wake her until we touched down. It wasnt until we had safely touched are hweels down on the runway that i placed a hand on her shoulder and gently woke her up.
"My dear" I said jmy fingers lingering on her shoulder "we are here time to get up"
And I wanted her
"soon darling" I said getting up and heading to my little office in the plane "soon indeed"
THREE HOURS LATER
I felt the plane descend and got up moving easily with the sway as i finished up the minor work i was doing in my office. I peeked out noticing my estate coming into view and smiling as i saw my home. I turned noting she was asleep and deciding not to wake her until we touched down. It wasnt until we had safely touched are hweels down on the runway that i placed a hand on her shoulder and gently woke her up.
"My dear" I said jmy fingers lingering on her shoulder "we are here time to get up"
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His touch is as soft as his voice. Deeply dreaming it takes me a mintue to register him. Out of instinct I gasp and grab his hand. I blink staring up at him. I blush praying I hadn't been making noise. I go to ask him for more but bite my lip realizing I'd been dreaming.
I release his wrist immediately and pull my hand to my chest looking a way I mumble "I'm sorry Sir." Proud of myself for remembering Sir but also embarrassed by my dream.
He offers me his arm again to walk inside and this time it's harder than ever to accept it. My body is still buzzing and I feel over heated. I can't look at him embarrassed that I'd fallen asleep thinking about him and dreamt about what serving him entailed. That fear I held firmly too was non existent in my dream as I laid naked before him.
I grip his arm gently and keep silent as we make it back to his home. Even with my robe it's still a bit chilly. I'd gotten aroused in my sleep my silk panties were damp and freezing I'd sooner die than tell him that so I keep silent.
The estate is massive and his home is beautiful. I feel my fingers playing with his jacket. Rhythmically rubbing the fabric between my fingers to calm how nervous I feel. Each inch we move my body is fighting between excitement and fear.
"Sir.." I look up at him and suddenly feel small and weak. I'm fully rested and finally full. A clear head and I realize just how unready I am for all this. I stay stuck in one spot staring up at him. I want to ask to be let go and to be held a the same moment. The thought of his arms wrapping around me sends goosebumps down my arm.
I feel my eyes sting as if I might cry. My emotions are all over the place and it's not like me at all. I'm sensible usually but my dream had felt so real. His touch warm and rough. I realize all I've said is Sir and I must be staring at him so lustfully I jerk my hand away and take two quick steps back. I think I've gone crazy and I don't know how to stop the madness.
"May I get out of of this outfit Sir?" I touch the beautiful soft fabric on my body and realize that seems open ended as if I wish to just be naked for him. I also don't want him to think I don't appreciate the outift. It's beautiful and I'd never owned something so nice.
"I mean to try something else for you." My lungs seem to stop working and I can't suck in air. I don't think I'm making much sense. My nipples are like rocks from my arousal. Most likely he didn't need to feel my panties to know how turned on I'd been by what I'd been dreaming about. I wrap my arms around my body staring at my Master feeling certain I could have a thousand layers on and I'd still feel naked before this man.
I release his wrist immediately and pull my hand to my chest looking a way I mumble "I'm sorry Sir." Proud of myself for remembering Sir but also embarrassed by my dream.
He offers me his arm again to walk inside and this time it's harder than ever to accept it. My body is still buzzing and I feel over heated. I can't look at him embarrassed that I'd fallen asleep thinking about him and dreamt about what serving him entailed. That fear I held firmly too was non existent in my dream as I laid naked before him.
I grip his arm gently and keep silent as we make it back to his home. Even with my robe it's still a bit chilly. I'd gotten aroused in my sleep my silk panties were damp and freezing I'd sooner die than tell him that so I keep silent.
The estate is massive and his home is beautiful. I feel my fingers playing with his jacket. Rhythmically rubbing the fabric between my fingers to calm how nervous I feel. Each inch we move my body is fighting between excitement and fear.
"Sir.." I look up at him and suddenly feel small and weak. I'm fully rested and finally full. A clear head and I realize just how unready I am for all this. I stay stuck in one spot staring up at him. I want to ask to be let go and to be held a the same moment. The thought of his arms wrapping around me sends goosebumps down my arm.
I feel my eyes sting as if I might cry. My emotions are all over the place and it's not like me at all. I'm sensible usually but my dream had felt so real. His touch warm and rough. I realize all I've said is Sir and I must be staring at him so lustfully I jerk my hand away and take two quick steps back. I think I've gone crazy and I don't know how to stop the madness.
"May I get out of of this outfit Sir?" I touch the beautiful soft fabric on my body and realize that seems open ended as if I wish to just be naked for him. I also don't want him to think I don't appreciate the outift. It's beautiful and I'd never owned something so nice.
"I mean to try something else for you." My lungs seem to stop working and I can't suck in air. I don't think I'm making much sense. My nipples are like rocks from my arousal. Most likely he didn't need to feel my panties to know how turned on I'd been by what I'd been dreaming about. I wrap my arms around my body staring at my Master feeling certain I could have a thousand layers on and I'd still feel naked before this man.
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I turned taking her in noting the confusion, noting the arousal, and more importantly noting how unsure she is. My heart clenched painfully in my chest as i struggled to rein in my rampant desire. Seeing her here like this standing before me so unsure but so aroused it threatened to undue me send me into a frenzy as i took her and showed her just how sweet submitting to me could be.....
"that depends" I finally said moving to her my own eyes mirroring her lust and turning a fiery dark green "what you mean by getting out of this outfit"
My hands went to her robe, untying the knot slowly. I looked up keeping her gaze showing her she could trust me as i opened her robe and exposed her body to the air. I pushed it off of her letting it fall onto the floor as i stepped back and ran my eyes up and down her body several times.
"You look breathtaking" I said reaching out cupping her face "will you join me in bed? Or do you feel you arent ready" I said my voice hoarse and thick with lust.
"that depends" I finally said moving to her my own eyes mirroring her lust and turning a fiery dark green "what you mean by getting out of this outfit"
My hands went to her robe, untying the knot slowly. I looked up keeping her gaze showing her she could trust me as i opened her robe and exposed her body to the air. I pushed it off of her letting it fall onto the floor as i stepped back and ran my eyes up and down her body several times.
"You look breathtaking" I said reaching out cupping her face "will you join me in bed? Or do you feel you arent ready" I said my voice hoarse and thick with lust.
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'That depends'
Before I speak I see his eyes change. I can't ignore it this time. I could have sworn when I met him he had two different eyes. Next his eyes had been violet. I had been hungry and tired so I thought I was going crazy. No, however, they are such an intense green.
I'm fixated on his eye change while he works my tie slowly. I feel my body tense as the gentle tug and soft motion leaves me in my small silk nightie before him. My straps are dangerously close to falling. If my nightie comes off will he see how wet my panties are?
'.....do you feel you aren't ready?'
"I don't know."
I leave off Sir. Every curious horny inch of me is still deffiant. That is the most honest answer I can give him. I want it and I don't at the same time. The fear of punishment or disapproval isn't there. He'd emphasized enough that it is my choice. Maybe I'll never choose and just be stuck in this endless cycle of want, fear, and confusion.
Before I speak I see his eyes change. I can't ignore it this time. I could have sworn when I met him he had two different eyes. Next his eyes had been violet. I had been hungry and tired so I thought I was going crazy. No, however, they are such an intense green.
I'm fixated on his eye change while he works my tie slowly. I feel my body tense as the gentle tug and soft motion leaves me in my small silk nightie before him. My straps are dangerously close to falling. If my nightie comes off will he see how wet my panties are?
'.....do you feel you aren't ready?'
"I don't know."
I leave off Sir. Every curious horny inch of me is still deffiant. That is the most honest answer I can give him. I want it and I don't at the same time. The fear of punishment or disapproval isn't there. He'd emphasized enough that it is my choice. Maybe I'll never choose and just be stuck in this endless cycle of want, fear, and confusion.
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"That does not surprise me" I said my eyes still tinged with lust but soft and kind as i push the robe off of her. I expose her to me and i drink it in noting the wet spot even as a wolfish smile flits across my face.
"You are on the crusp of a new life with a new man" I said my voice soft and husky as i run my fingers up and down her collar bone slowly "I dont fault you for being confused unsure of your self" I said my hand coming back up to cup her face.
"I think it is best for now if we take things slow" I said grabbing her chin firmly yet not roughly "I mean i wish to show you just how good being with me can be" I said leaning in bridging the gap between us as i run my lips across hers. I grow bolder kissing herb ringing her against me letting her drink in my scent and my touch as i press our lips together. My hands crawl across her body cupping her ass and her back before pulling her even closer my kisses growing more firm as i sample and taste her.
"You are on the crusp of a new life with a new man" I said my voice soft and husky as i run my fingers up and down her collar bone slowly "I dont fault you for being confused unsure of your self" I said my hand coming back up to cup her face.
"I think it is best for now if we take things slow" I said grabbing her chin firmly yet not roughly "I mean i wish to show you just how good being with me can be" I said leaning in bridging the gap between us as i run my lips across hers. I grow bolder kissing herb ringing her against me letting her drink in my scent and my touch as i press our lips together. My hands crawl across her body cupping her ass and her back before pulling her even closer my kisses growing more firm as i sample and taste her.
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I shiver this time feeling overwhelmed by all the sensations hitting me. The robe on the ground, his hand running softly over my collarbone "Sir.." I say hesitantly when he comes in to kiss me.
I whimper into the kiss. His body embracing mine I feel my straps slip. The small lingerie falling and exposing my breast. I keep my eyes shut and grip his suit as my nipples press against the soft material "master. "
I say it softly my lingerie only held up by his hands gripping my ass. The kiss becomes firmer. It feels so wonderful. His hands engulf my back side. My fear of his strength has turned into an enjoyment of how safe I feel.
He breaks our kiss slowly. His eyes look down at my breast and I don't cover myself. I'm overwhelmed by the knowledge my body is his. He is willing to go slow, to be kind. "I wish to please you."
My entire body shakes. I feel like saying that is betraying myself and giving myself up at the same time. I can't bring myself to say anything more. I slowly bring my lingerie up to cover myself. I look away blushing unable to look him in the eyes wondering what color they would be now knowing his servant was ready to submit to him.
I don't know if I am ready or not but I do feel like delaying it is pointless.
I whimper into the kiss. His body embracing mine I feel my straps slip. The small lingerie falling and exposing my breast. I keep my eyes shut and grip his suit as my nipples press against the soft material "master. "
I say it softly my lingerie only held up by his hands gripping my ass. The kiss becomes firmer. It feels so wonderful. His hands engulf my back side. My fear of his strength has turned into an enjoyment of how safe I feel.
He breaks our kiss slowly. His eyes look down at my breast and I don't cover myself. I'm overwhelmed by the knowledge my body is his. He is willing to go slow, to be kind. "I wish to please you."
My entire body shakes. I feel like saying that is betraying myself and giving myself up at the same time. I can't bring myself to say anything more. I slowly bring my lingerie up to cover myself. I look away blushing unable to look him in the eyes wondering what color they would be now knowing his servant was ready to submit to him.
I don't know if I am ready or not but I do feel like delaying it is pointless.
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"I know" I said the corners of my mouth twisting up at her admission. I felt a bolt of pleasure run down my spine and i gripped her closer to me leaning in to press another lingering kiss to her lips before i finally pulled away.
"Let me show you our bedroom" I said softly threading our fingers together and bringing my hand up to kiss her fingers one at a time. I finally tugged on her hand pulling her to me and leading her by the small of her back up the staircase and towards the east wing of the house.
"This is our wing of the house where you will find our bedroom plus one of your own in case you need some space" I said leading her down the hallway "though I hope you never will" I said softly leaning in to place another kiss on her lips as i reached our door. I opened it for her letting her get a look at the opulent bedroom as i closed the door behind us and locked it.
"hope it isnt to much" I said leaning in planting small kisses on her bare shoulders as my other hands travel up her stomach and to her breast. I run my fingers over her nipples several times before i softly begin to tug and pluck them. My lips travel to her neck kissing and nibbling teasing as i message and tug on her nipples.
"Let me show you our bedroom" I said softly threading our fingers together and bringing my hand up to kiss her fingers one at a time. I finally tugged on her hand pulling her to me and leading her by the small of her back up the staircase and towards the east wing of the house.
"This is our wing of the house where you will find our bedroom plus one of your own in case you need some space" I said leading her down the hallway "though I hope you never will" I said softly leaning in to place another kiss on her lips as i reached our door. I opened it for her letting her get a look at the opulent bedroom as i closed the door behind us and locked it.
"hope it isnt to much" I said leaning in planting small kisses on her bare shoulders as my other hands travel up her stomach and to her breast. I run my fingers over her nipples several times before i softly begin to tug and pluck them. My lips travel to her neck kissing and nibbling teasing as i message and tug on her nipples.
