Lady Tasha

Tasha listened to what she was told and didn't say anything, she went up to the
masters room and knew what she had to do. A soft melody escaped her lips as she
began to prepair the bath for him, making sure it wasn't to hot or to old, thinking
for a moment as she stopped the water. Slowly standing up she slowly walked up
to the figure, unable to see much detail about him. Standing before him, she didn't
know how to act. But she knelt down and bowed her head before him.

"Master King, I am Tasha...Your bath is ready"

Her voice was actually full of respect for him, no sign of anything nasty coming from
her. Her grayish eyes looked up slowly, as her jet black hair seemed to glow in the
little light coming from the window a little bit.
 
"Master King, I am Tasha...Your bath is ready"

King silently stood up with a walking stick, still had his back facing her. "Come and help me undress." his voice is soft but very deep. (like Kenny Roger)

Tasha carefully go to her master to help him undress and.......... she reacted !
She must be shocked to see his face, with a big scar on it.

"Why are you screaming? Do I look ugly? You must not laugh at me because I am your master" King spoke angrily.
 
Tasha was just surprised, as she helped him she shook her head.

"Your not ugly, I didn't know what to expect, being in the shadows your imagination plays tricks on the mind. I'm sorry"

She said softly. Feeling like a real idiot but what was she going to do? Helping him to the bathroom she looked at him kindly. She had seen him before once but didn't know where, running her hand down his arm.

"You just relax Master, I was told I give good massages"
 
It was not difficult stripping her master when he can actually stand on one leg but she had to go under his arm to help him walk down to the bathtub.

Master King sat in the tub and Tasha massage his shoulder from behind.

"Hey, not like that." he voice his dislike. "Get naked and come into the tub. You may sit on my lap and massage me from the front. Can't you see that I need to lean back?"
 
Tasha nodded some as she removed what little she had on, pulling her hair up in a bun so it didn't get wet. She got in the Passion that he wanted her to get so he could sit back and relax. She began to massage his neck, running her hands down on both sides and back of neck. She was humming softly as she looked at him.

"You will have to forgive me Master King Ive never done this before, I'm sure I will learn fast so I will stop displeasing you"

Tasha said kindly.
 
Master King closed his eyes, allowing Tasha to press his shoulder, neck, arms and chest. He lay back motionlessly, letting her do all the job. She scrubs him and wash his nakedness carefully.

He groans at the first touch of her gentle hands on his private parts. He opens his eyes and looked at her. Lust fills his eyes and he spoke "I had not been touched like this for a long long time. Your hands feel good on it."
 
Tasha was taken back by how he reacted to her touch, she could tell he hadn't been touched in a very long time. When he commented on her hand, she bit her lip as she carefully wrapped her fingers around his length. She was afraid of getting yelled at, but she was trying to please him, trying to do something worth doing. Looking at him she smiled softly at him.
 
Master King groans with pleasure and he shuts his eyes again, enjoying the wonderful sensation of her soft touch. He allows her stroking him and it sprang to life under her tender care.

Tasha was stroking his cock and without warning, he spur hot cum at her. Most landed on the water and some on her chest. Thick cum still flowing and covers her small hand.

"Lets get ready for dinner. Dad is already waiting for me." he tries to get out of the tub.
 
She smiled seeing as he didn't seem to get much attention he came pretty fast. But she cleaned up when he said what he did. She got out first, and saw him try to get out.

"Hang on Master King"

She wrapped his arm around her neck and helped him out, she got him out without him falling or even slipping, she was good at what she was doing. She helped him get back into the bedroom, and she got him what he wanted to wear, and helped him get into the clothing.

"Your very handsome Master King"

She said what she did and smiled, showing that she wasn't lying to him.
 
The dinner was rather formal. The old master and his son are sharing some 5 dishes and the maid was standing there serving them. They did not talk much until the dinner is over when the old man asked his son.

"Are you happy with your new slave? I think she is still a child and willing to learn if you teach her right."

"I don't know father. She seems fine but girls are all the same. She will turn brave and go against her master when she get familiar with the people here."

The master finished their dinner they get to the smoking room. Mia explained that the guys would smoke after dinner every night. This is the time where the slaves would eat.

An hour later *

"Tasha, Tasha....." master King called for her. "I want to get back to my room. "
 
It was amazing how these things went like clock work, but she listened to what she was told by Mia and ate when she was able to. She didn't eat much, since she wasn't very hungry. But she made sure it was enough so she wouldn't get hungry in the night since she had a feeling they didn't get much food. She heard her name being called, and walked quickly. She just nodded at him.

"Yes Master King"

Wouldn't he be surprised to know that she had a lot of fire in her, she was brave but choose not to be right now. She didn't know what kept her here, maybe it was a roof over her head for now. She helped her master up to his room, walking as slow as he needed her to and being very patient with him. Once in the bedroom she helped him get onto his bed, and silently waited for him to tell her what he wanted from her.
 
Tasha placed her master on the bed and pulls his blanket for him, probably thinking that he wants to sleep but he is not.

He pointed at the Gramophone wanting her to play on some music. He had chosen a classical piece for her. "Play this on and dance for me." he commands her.

"You are not worth a pence if you don't know how to dance" he confirms his statement.
 
She took it and put it down, she began to play it. It was one of her favorite pieces and she had danced to it, moonlight sonata. She removed her shoes, and put her hair up in a bun. Getting down on the ground before him, she looked down. But she knew her master was going to demand her to move. But before he had the chance, she began to move. She was performing a ballet, moving her arms and body very gracefully. When she finally got up, she got right on her tip toes. It was easy to tell that she had been a ballerina once. Moving with the graceful music, doing things not many could do. Twirling around on her feet, bending and pulling gracefully. When the song was done, she bowed before her master.
 
The dance was good. Tasha was a great dancer, cheerful, confident and beautiful. Master King claps excitedly when she finally bow low to end the show.

Tasha knows her master is pleased but she had lots to find out about him. No one tells her how the young master loose his legs. She has no idea what kind of master she had but presume he is kind and loving.

"Good, very good, extremely good. Come here. let your master have a closer look at you" he was so happy and excited.
 
She bowed her head to him again and she made sure that she wasn't sweating before he touched her. Walking over to his bed, she wasn't to sure what he was going to do with her. But she obeyed and she didn't make him mate, she was beside him as quick as a flash. She figured he was just a mean ass because he had been hurt before. She had over heard him saying she would be like most girls and run away, but she would prove him wrong. She wasn't like the others, she just wanted to belong. Kneeling beside his bed she looked into his eyes, her grayish blue gazing into his own.
 
Tasha smilingly pulls herself up beside him wondering what is in his mind and she is just about to find out very soon.

Master King grabs her waist and lift her to the bed. He is very strong, pinning her to the soft mattress and lustily kissing her. He is rough or even wild in action, forcing deep kisses on her full lips. His hand wouldn't bother to lift her dress but forcefully grope at her breast, squeezing it to fulfill his lust.
 
She was surprised at his strength, she almost cried out just from shock. But you never underestmate people, if you did it would make you look very foolish and ignorant. Watching what he was doing, she closed her eyes when she felt his lips on hers. He was wild and knew it had been a very long time since he had been with someone, really with someone. She didn't fight or struggle in any way, she moaned when he grabbed her breast hard however.
 
Master King was surprised when Tasha did not resist but she remains cold and unresponsive beside some soft moaning.

He rips off his clothes and demand Tasha to do the same "get naked. you are going to sleep like this every night.

The old master was actually worrying about his only son. He looks at the clock, drawing near to 10pm. He recalls how the young man rapes his new slave girl or torture them. He even kills one 2 years ago when the poor girl tries to walk out of him.

King was once a warrior in the highest court He real name is Lord Edwin. He is a great fighter but unfortunately, he is also an horny guy. He falls in love with the wife of a high officer and committed adulteries with her.

She was one of the most beautiful girl at that time and she vows her love for him claiming that husband was a womanizer and beats her every night.

King believes her stories and plan to elope with her, only to find out later that she was only interested in sex. She turns back to her husband and accused him for forcing her against her will.

He was abandon from the palace and survive with a broken leg. He change his name to King
 
She knew he wasn't to happy, but what did he expect? he was forcing her to do this. Give her some time she would give him the love she knew she could give, but being raped with the whole thing was hard. But he demanded she remove what she wore, and she did it quickly. She laid on her back completely naked right now, looking up at her master. Something made her smile, she didn't know what it was but she really smiled. She wasn't ashamed of her figure she embraced it always, she reached up slowly and ran her fingers down his cheek.

"Your lonely I can tell"
 
Tasha was beautiful, her smile is sweet and very attentive but he is not going to trust her so easily. The wounded feeling of being betrayed are still deep hurting him.

"Your lonely I can tell" the naked girl spoke calmly.

Master King was also naked now, pulling up the blanket and say only one word "Sleep"

He wraps his arms around her naked body, pressing his naked flesh against her back. His right hand lay on her naked breast but merely resting on it.

He did not move, probably going to sleep this way
 
Tasha knew she struck a cord with him, and he told her to sleep. So she just relaxed as she closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep. Little hard to sleep when she was wide awake, but she allowed sleep to take hold of her. It wasn't the most comfortable way to sleep, but it would do. She had no idea when he would wake her up, she just hoped she got more time to sleep then one hour. She cuddled into him, enjoying the feel of his body against hers keeping her warm.
 
Master King sleeps well that night. He loves the feeling of a female naked body besides him, he enjoy hugging it to sleep.

The old man nervously waited until midnight and he was relieved. That poor girl has done a splendid job, putting his son to sleep. Well, at least she manage to survive the first part of her duty.

The next morning, King woke up very early. He was glad to see his new slave girl sleeping soundly besides him. Most girls from his pass experience would not join him in bed or sneak out when he is asleep.

Slowly he moves his hand over her breast and rubs her nipple. He does it very gently not to wake her from her sleep. The other hand crawling up and down her smooth thigh.
 
Tasha had seen many things in her day, but she wouldn't hurt Master King. Something in her made her worried for him, he was such a sweet man. She knew he was sweet, hidden away behind an ugly face so to speak. Thinking she would take off like the others, but she would stay. Least for now, she was deep asleep when she had a dream. She moaned feeling a hand on her breast and a hand on her thigh, she didn't know what to think about it. But she showed a huge pleasure on her face, as she moved her head back into the pillows. Not realizing that this dream was real, and she slowly started to wake up from the great pleasure.
 
King did not want to wake her up. He gets so gentle with his action so that she may continue sleeping. He pressed his hard cock at her from behind, laying between her legs and it is already getting wet.

His hand gliding down her thigh, heading to her stomach and gently crawling down. Curling and playing with her pussy hair and her sensitive pussy lips.

She was moaning in her sleep.
 
She smiled in her sleep, it was a sleep that she was enjoying nicely. It felt so real to her, perhaps in the back of her mind she knew King was doing something to her. But she didn't care, he seemed to be so tender in her dream. It was like being taken to heaven and back, it was a nice feeling. and right now it was all to perfect, she even moaned his name in her sleep.
 
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