Sexy Slave - K Lime (the best motivational books .txt) 📗
- Author: K Lime
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large fluffy towels and she grabs one placing it on the counter next to the shower. She looks into the shower and turns on the warm water. She waits until the water is just right and steps under the steady stream closing the door behind her.
She stands there letting the water pour over her for a moment before grabbing the wash cloth that she had picked up and scrubbing herself with it. She looks around and sees a small box on a shelf in the shower labeled ‘my pet.’ She opens it to find small unopened bottles of shampoo, conditioner, and body wash. She squeezes some body wash onto the rag and cleans herself all over scrubbing away the smell of the perfume that the auction makeover ladies had placed on her.
As she begins to wash her hair with the shampoo she hears the door open and she tenses up a little. She quickly rinses the shampoo out of her hair and turns to look at the shower door curiously. Lord Arlington steps into view and opens the door. He stands before her naked with a bulging hard on. He steps into the shower careful to close the door behind him.
“Your robe is hanging on the hook beside your towel.”
“Thank you.”
He steps closer to her and wraps his arms around her tightly. She relaxes in his grip a little.
“You’re nervous. Relax. I won’t hurt you.”
“I’m sorry, I just didn’t expect….”
“Didn’t expect what?”
“This.”
“What is this?” He asks as he nuzzles her neck softly placing kisses along her jaw.
“You to be so kind.”
“You will get used to it. Sometimes I will be mean, but only if you misbehave.”
“Master?”
“Yes?”
“Am I your only slave?”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“I don’t want another. I want one slave. That slave I want to be able to love me and for us to soon be more than master and slave.”
“What do you want?”
“I want a wife.”
“Then why not date?”
“It is harder to find what I want that way.”
She stops asking him questions and turns to face him. He looks down at her and smiles softly.
She looks down between his legs before bringing her eyes back up to meet him. She reaches out and hugs him tightly. To her surprise, he returns her hug and strokes her hair softly.
“What’s wrong my pet?”
“I am happy somebody as kind as you bought me master.”
“If it hadn’t been for the dog, I might not have.”
“Then I should be thanking Stone?”
“Is this how you intend to thank me?”
“No sir.”
“Then how?” He asks looking down at her curiously.
“Like this.”
She loosens her grip and slides down his body until she is on her knees in front of him. Gently she reaches up and grabs his cock. She strokes it softly before putting it in her mouth and beginning to suck him hard and fast. He moans softly before leaning against the wall and placing his hand on the back of her head to guide her. After about twenty minutes he finally releases tightening his grip on her hair before shooting his hot sticky load down her throat. She swallows and licks her lips before standing up again.
“I think I will enjoy being thanked by you. You are by far the best I have ever had at giving head.”
“Thank you master.”
“Let me wash the rest of your hair.”
She turns and he grabs the conditioner putting it on her hair before massaging her scalp gently as he cleans her hair. He rinses off the residue and washes his own hair before looking down at her.
“Slave?”
“Yes?”
“Bend over.”
She tenses up looking at him with fear before turning around and bending over. She feels him run his hands across her sides before grabbing her ass. She lets out a slight moan at his touch. He slides his hand down between her legs and slips a finger into her pussy. She moans again and he continues to push his finger in and out. After a little while he slides in another. She lets out a slight whimper of pain and he slaps her ass.
“Hush.”
He starts to finger her a little faster causing her to let out an excited moan.
“For somebody who just whimpered, you seem to enjoy it.”
He keeps going before forcing a third finger into her tight space. She tries to jerk away from him but he grabs her shoulder holding her in place as he fingers her hard and fast. She tenses up and finally releases despite the slight discomfort. He pulls his hand away and she feels something else poking at the entrance to her pussy.
“Master please don’t. You’re too big.”
“Shut up.” He growls at her.
He slowly begins to slide himself in and she tries to pull away. In anger he grabs her hips tightly and holds her in place. He continues to slide in slowly before he comes to a barrier.
He smiles to himself knowing he’s about to break her hymen.
“This is going to hurt.”
“Master please….”
“Please what?”
“Don’t hurt me.”
“I’ll be gentle as I can.” He says as he pulls her up to a standing position and slides almost completely out of her.
“Promise?”
“No.”
With that he slams back into her moaning as his cock goes balls deep. She lets out a scream of both pleasure and pain trying to pull away from him. He tightens his grip on her hips and begins to slam himself inside her causing her to cry out with every trust. He keeps going faster and harder and soon she begins moaning in pleasure along with him. She begins to quiver and he knows she is close. He moans realizing he is close as well. Her tight pussy milks his cock making him moan with pleasure. Within five minutes she orgasms. Her already tight muscles clench even tighter around him and he speeds up and slams himself deep inside of her as he cums. Neither of them move for a little while and he adjusts his grip and strokes her sides affectionately.
“Good slut.”
“Thank you master.”
“For?”
“That.”
“For fucking you like the little slut you are? You’re welcome.”
He slaps her ass again and moans as she tenses around his cock. He slides out of her and washes the blood and cum off of himself. She follows his lead and slides her hands between her legs cleaning herself gently. Once she is done he shuts off the water and reaches outside of the shower and hands her a towel. She begins to dry herself off as he grabs another towel and dries himself off. Once he is dry he steps out and puts on a pair of boxers. She steps out to see him holding a large fluffy blue robe. She steps into it and slides her arms through the sleeves. It was just her size. She reaches for the boxers and puts them on careful not to touch her sore pussy.
“How dry is your hair?”
“It’s pretty dry sir. Just a little damp now.”
“Alright go ahead and go get in bed.”
“Yes sir.”
She sets the towel down in the hamper on the way out and walks over to his large bed. She jumps up and gets in the bed under the covers carefully. He walks in behind her in just a few moments and slides under the covers next to her.
“Are you happy slave?”
“Master?”
“Are you happy with me?”
“I am attracted to you physically and this kindness is attracting me emotionally as well. I like you a lot.”
“I told you, you’d come to love me.”
“I like you a lot. Not love you.”
“Give it time slave.”
“Yes sir.”
“Angel?”
“Sir?”
“My name is Daemon. You may call me that whenever we are not physically aroused.”
“Thank you.”
“Go to bed dear.”
“Alright.”
She closes her eyes and drifts off to sleep thinking about the mystery man that had bought her. Escapee
She stands there letting the water pour over her for a moment before grabbing the wash cloth that she had picked up and scrubbing herself with it. She looks around and sees a small box on a shelf in the shower labeled ‘my pet.’ She opens it to find small unopened bottles of shampoo, conditioner, and body wash. She squeezes some body wash onto the rag and cleans herself all over scrubbing away the smell of the perfume that the auction makeover ladies had placed on her.
As she begins to wash her hair with the shampoo she hears the door open and she tenses up a little. She quickly rinses the shampoo out of her hair and turns to look at the shower door curiously. Lord Arlington steps into view and opens the door. He stands before her naked with a bulging hard on. He steps into the shower careful to close the door behind him.
“Your robe is hanging on the hook beside your towel.”
“Thank you.”
He steps closer to her and wraps his arms around her tightly. She relaxes in his grip a little.
“You’re nervous. Relax. I won’t hurt you.”
“I’m sorry, I just didn’t expect….”
“Didn’t expect what?”
“This.”
“What is this?” He asks as he nuzzles her neck softly placing kisses along her jaw.
“You to be so kind.”
“You will get used to it. Sometimes I will be mean, but only if you misbehave.”
“Master?”
“Yes?”
“Am I your only slave?”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“I don’t want another. I want one slave. That slave I want to be able to love me and for us to soon be more than master and slave.”
“What do you want?”
“I want a wife.”
“Then why not date?”
“It is harder to find what I want that way.”
She stops asking him questions and turns to face him. He looks down at her and smiles softly.
She looks down between his legs before bringing her eyes back up to meet him. She reaches out and hugs him tightly. To her surprise, he returns her hug and strokes her hair softly.
“What’s wrong my pet?”
“I am happy somebody as kind as you bought me master.”
“If it hadn’t been for the dog, I might not have.”
“Then I should be thanking Stone?”
“Is this how you intend to thank me?”
“No sir.”
“Then how?” He asks looking down at her curiously.
“Like this.”
She loosens her grip and slides down his body until she is on her knees in front of him. Gently she reaches up and grabs his cock. She strokes it softly before putting it in her mouth and beginning to suck him hard and fast. He moans softly before leaning against the wall and placing his hand on the back of her head to guide her. After about twenty minutes he finally releases tightening his grip on her hair before shooting his hot sticky load down her throat. She swallows and licks her lips before standing up again.
“I think I will enjoy being thanked by you. You are by far the best I have ever had at giving head.”
“Thank you master.”
“Let me wash the rest of your hair.”
She turns and he grabs the conditioner putting it on her hair before massaging her scalp gently as he cleans her hair. He rinses off the residue and washes his own hair before looking down at her.
“Slave?”
“Yes?”
“Bend over.”
She tenses up looking at him with fear before turning around and bending over. She feels him run his hands across her sides before grabbing her ass. She lets out a slight moan at his touch. He slides his hand down between her legs and slips a finger into her pussy. She moans again and he continues to push his finger in and out. After a little while he slides in another. She lets out a slight whimper of pain and he slaps her ass.
“Hush.”
He starts to finger her a little faster causing her to let out an excited moan.
“For somebody who just whimpered, you seem to enjoy it.”
He keeps going before forcing a third finger into her tight space. She tries to jerk away from him but he grabs her shoulder holding her in place as he fingers her hard and fast. She tenses up and finally releases despite the slight discomfort. He pulls his hand away and she feels something else poking at the entrance to her pussy.
“Master please don’t. You’re too big.”
“Shut up.” He growls at her.
He slowly begins to slide himself in and she tries to pull away. In anger he grabs her hips tightly and holds her in place. He continues to slide in slowly before he comes to a barrier.
He smiles to himself knowing he’s about to break her hymen.
“This is going to hurt.”
“Master please….”
“Please what?”
“Don’t hurt me.”
“I’ll be gentle as I can.” He says as he pulls her up to a standing position and slides almost completely out of her.
“Promise?”
“No.”
With that he slams back into her moaning as his cock goes balls deep. She lets out a scream of both pleasure and pain trying to pull away from him. He tightens his grip on her hips and begins to slam himself inside her causing her to cry out with every trust. He keeps going faster and harder and soon she begins moaning in pleasure along with him. She begins to quiver and he knows she is close. He moans realizing he is close as well. Her tight pussy milks his cock making him moan with pleasure. Within five minutes she orgasms. Her already tight muscles clench even tighter around him and he speeds up and slams himself deep inside of her as he cums. Neither of them move for a little while and he adjusts his grip and strokes her sides affectionately.
“Good slut.”
“Thank you master.”
“For?”
“That.”
“For fucking you like the little slut you are? You’re welcome.”
He slaps her ass again and moans as she tenses around his cock. He slides out of her and washes the blood and cum off of himself. She follows his lead and slides her hands between her legs cleaning herself gently. Once she is done he shuts off the water and reaches outside of the shower and hands her a towel. She begins to dry herself off as he grabs another towel and dries himself off. Once he is dry he steps out and puts on a pair of boxers. She steps out to see him holding a large fluffy blue robe. She steps into it and slides her arms through the sleeves. It was just her size. She reaches for the boxers and puts them on careful not to touch her sore pussy.
“How dry is your hair?”
“It’s pretty dry sir. Just a little damp now.”
“Alright go ahead and go get in bed.”
“Yes sir.”
She sets the towel down in the hamper on the way out and walks over to his large bed. She jumps up and gets in the bed under the covers carefully. He walks in behind her in just a few moments and slides under the covers next to her.
“Are you happy slave?”
“Master?”
“Are you happy with me?”
“I am attracted to you physically and this kindness is attracting me emotionally as well. I like you a lot.”
“I told you, you’d come to love me.”
“I like you a lot. Not love you.”
“Give it time slave.”
“Yes sir.”
“Angel?”
“Sir?”
“My name is Daemon. You may call me that whenever we are not physically aroused.”
“Thank you.”
“Go to bed dear.”
“Alright.”
She closes her eyes and drifts off to sleep thinking about the mystery man that had bought her. Escapee
Angel gets up and snuggles against the warm arms holding her tightly.
"Thomas..." She snuggles against him happily.
She suddenly feels the arms around her tighten. She opens her eyes as they become uncomfortably tight.
"Stop. You're hurting me. Thomas stop." She cries out in pain struggling in the grasp.
"I'm not Thomas."
"Daemon?" She asks opening her eyes to look into the stern eyes of her master.
"Yes."
"I'm sorry, I thought that you were Thomas..."
"It's alright. Get up. I have to go down to my office soon and you need to figure out what you're to do today."
"I thought i could go with you?"
"You can, but not while I'm busy."
"Alright...."
"Do you not want to go to the kitchens or gardens as usual? Ride horses or study?"
"Master, I do that so often it's becoming rather routine. I wanna read something."
"I have a library you know."
"Really?!" She asks him looking at him with pleading eyes.
"Yes. You can spend the day free in the house. You've been here for over a year now. I'm sure I can trust you to just read."
"Alright."
She rolls out of bed and walks into the closet. Once she is changed she walks back out to see her master standing
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