Slave Auction

Lys ~

I asked the cook to prepare me something light, a chicken salad or something. With lots of fruit on the side. As I ate, I was actually feeling better, thinking about the words m'lord spoken to me. Rembrance of his kiss and embrace. All this kept a smile on my face, I ate in silence being more hungry that I had realized when I looked for more fruit and nothing was left.

I hadn't been tired any longer, figured that sister and M'lord had already takened their bath. Finding a visitors bath room I took one for myself. Somewhat relishing of being alone, time to self for a change. Hope I may be able to get more times like this.

Taking my hair out to properly wash it and tend to it like I used to. One of the other servants gave me a few things to condition it, thick, wide tooth comb. By the time I was done with it it was softer than it has ever been, even seem to flow alittle longer, reaching down to my knees. Smelling of wild berries. Ifrenched braided into a 1/2 pony tail, letting the rest flow freely. Even the true shine was lushing through out.

The lotion the servant provided was from her stash, it was a light scent of mulberry, made my skin silky as ever before. This is what I needed, now only if that bruise wasn't there I would be perfect. I seemed to have this glow about me now. I was able to tend to myself for a change.

I went back to M'lords room I came in just as they were getting out of the bath and drying off. At first they didn't seem to notice me there. His back was turned toward the door. I went up and started to kiss between his shoulders and neck.
 
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Lord Montebank:

He'd been watching his new slave as she dried herself and was startled by the feel of soft lips on his bare back, but didn't turn. Instead he smiled saying, "Either my Lys, my First slave, has eaten and returned orrrrrr Cook or one of the maids is becoming very forward.
"I wonder which it could be?"
 
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Ciors

Ciors had just stepped from the bathroom, drying herself with a soft warm towel when she saw her sister return. She smiled, she did sense the fact that her sister was feeling threatened and jealous because of her new presence in the house and she wanted none of that.

She giggled at her Masters comment and picked up a brush, moving just so she was standing in front of the mirror and brushed her long deep red hair, her highlights looking a bit more mutted with her hair wet, and droplets of water still clinging to her body.
 
Lys~

I just smiled at my new sister over his shoulder, reaching up to kiss his neck just as lightly. At first was caressed his back with my nails, gliding them up to his shoulders then back down. Once more coming back up to wrap my arms under his, placing my hands on his chest showing him the braclets I wore were the ones he gave me.

Pressed my body hard up against his back, never stopping the kisses I placed upon his soft skin. After a few moments, slid around, nails lightly gliding over his skin till I was completly in front of him. Stepped back a step or two an turned slowly till I was facing him again, looking in his eyes. I did seem to have a new attitude and a glow. I seemed almost proud to be here.

"I just needed sometime to make myself feel pretty again. I'm feeling much better now M'lord." Softness rang once again in my voice. Looked over to my sister, caught a glimpse of the bruise, for a split second lost the smile. Wishing it wasn't there. Instead of dwelling on it, forced myself to walk to her, lifted her delicate face up to here she was looking at me. Smiled at her, leaned down to kiss her deeply. Broke the kiss slowly, went slowly to lay on his bed as I await for them to finish in bathroom.
 
Lord Montebank:

You two are both incredibly lovely Lys. Why else do you think I chose each of you, but you do look wonderful nice and clean."

"Lys, tell your slave sister about your first time in the pleasure and pain room and how you 'enjoyed' yourself.
"Let us learn if perhaps she too shares your delight in those matters my slave."
 
Ciors

Ciors was slightly shocked, and nicely surprised by the tender and deep kiss from her sister which she returned sweetly.

She smiled as her sister walked to the bed and lay down waiting for them to finish.

"Master? Do you by any chance have some lotion I can use to smooth my skin, it feels so rough from the time at the slavers ad I wish to be as pleasureful to You as possible." she asked softly, not wanting to be demanding.

"Oh sister! Please tell me of your experience, I've had very few pleasureable experiences with pain and would love to hear of yours." she exclaimed happily, kneeling at Masters feet as she waited from him to reply to her question and to instruct her on where she should be situated in the room.
 
Lord Montebank:

He used her wet dark red hair to let Ciors know he wished her to rise as he didn't wish to interrupt Lys as she began speaking. Then he raised her arms so her forearms rested on top of her head and pressed to indicate they were to remain there.

A bottle was lifted from a shelf and he poured some liquid into his hand, set down the bottle and rubbed his hands together and began the pleasureable task of rubbing it into her skin himself.

Not because he was doing what she wished, but because he wanted to feel her and run his hands all over his new slave's body and become intimately familiar with it, including her newly shaven pussy.

He begins on her upper chest and rubs there and down her sides to her hips and over her flat tummy and it's little feminine swell. He rubs and rubs as he listens to Lys until it's been absorbed and he adds more to his hand and begins on her breasts and the nipples he already knows are extremely sensitive.

His hands rub, knead and squeeze then rub again, over and over and particularly on those prominent nipples that immediately swell and become even larger and more prominent.
 
Lys ~

"Thank you for your kind and thoughtful words M'lord, though I did not feel pretty enough to be worthy of your kindness. M'lord."

Lowered my head some at his request to tell her. For it was still part of the punishment. It took a few moments, shortly I told her exactly how he bound me, raised me off the ground. How painful the bounds were, all the while the clit leash was still on.

Even though I was raised, he fed me food and drink. Shortly after made my hair look nicer, braided. Which brought pleasure. After sometime, forgetting the clit leash, he removed it with extreme pain. Only to comfort it with his tender licking and fingers. Using that to have me submitt.

"The piercings were the first test of trust, I was not bound when he placed those."

As I spoke, I was getting seriously aroused again, thoughts of how sensitive my clit was, wanting that kind of pain again. The piercing brought pain yes, but nothing like that. The lust started to show in my eyes.
 
Lord Montebank:

He sees her arousal as Ciors has to and smiles into Lys's eyes as he's rubbing the oil into and fondling Ciors's breasts, "Lys, my First Slave, tell her how each feel now that the pain has gone and as you to play with them so I can see how each effects you as you do.
"I so enjoy watching a woman as she gives herself pleasure. It's so erotic and arousing seeing her do that was I watch. Behaving like a wanton slut for my pleasure."
 
Lys ~

As the thoughts started to become more vivid on how it felt with the leash, couldn't help but squirm alittle. Feeling the wetness build up within me. He thought it was because of the piercings, they did not compare to what I was truly feeling and wanting.

Though I smiled back at him, letting him think what he wants, I'm sure he'll punish my clit like that again if I ask nicely. For now this was Ciors night, a night for her and us to get more familar. Looking at how his fondling aroused her, it was like my hair and neck was to me.

Closed my eyes, gliding my hands and nails all over my body, laying down on my back. Legs were rubbing together, against the lips and clit ring. Hands reaching up to my nipples, twisting the metal. Slightly pulling on them. I wanted them to hurt, wanted them to be spanked, anything to bring them massive pain.

"The feeling is unreal, it's haard.... mmmmmm to ... describe M'lord." Writhing more and more, reaching one hand down between my legs, twisting the metals that rested there. Slipping a few fingers into cunts wetness.

"Its ...... just so.... unbeilevably ....mmmmm yesssss.. sensational... M'lord."

I seemed to have gone into my own little world of pain, twisting and pulling on the metals, thrusting my fingers deeply. Pressing hard unto the sweet spot. Practically forgetting they were there, yet I can feel their eyes upon me, somehow only made me aroused. I wanted to cum, yet there wasn't enough pain to make me cum just yet.
 
Ciors

Ciors rose as her Master gently tugged on her hair and left her arms where he had positioned them. She watched her sister, entranced by both her words and her actions.

The combination of her Master fondling and caressing every inch of her body and watching her sister writh and pleasure herself with the beautiful adornments caused the wetness to spread in Ciors freshly shaven pussy.

Very soft mewling and purring sounds escaped her lips, she did her best to contain them as she was sure her Master was just as captivated by Lys and desired to hear her clearly and uninterupted.

Ciors hips swayed and swiveled as the pleasure and heat between her thighs grew but she remained in position, feeling her Masters intimate caresses and loving every second of it.
 
Lord Montebank:

He had an idea just how much pain she was giving herself as the barbells in her nipples and the ring in her clit's hood were twisted and smiled to himself, very pleased with his wanton painslut as he frigged her cunt as she gifted herself with self inflicted pain to help fulfill her need for it.
 
Lys ~

Pinching hard on my nipples, making the red and hard. Pulling on the metal, had to stop at a certain. Not wanting to rip them out. Legs were tensing up as I worked hard on my clit, even spanked at the pussy lips a few times. Completly lost in my own little world now. This was the first time I had ever touched myself in such away.

The hand that was torturing my nipples, ending up clawing into the full plump breast, leaving a red trail reaching towards the metal. I tried hard not to, so lost within myself ended up having an orgasm. It was somewhat silent, mostly heavy moan rather than scream. So it wasn't anything like what master can make me do. I can only hope he would forgive, I kept going none the less. This time keeping myself on edge, if I got close I would slow down.
 
Lord Montebank:

More oil is poured into his hands and one begins on her ass as the other rubs from the feminine swell at the bottom of her belly down over the lips he's so recently shaved.

He chuckles as his hand finds her natural oils are flowing and just added to those in his hand as both hands rub and rub. The one on her ass all over both cheeks, into the tight cleft between them and on the puckered star of her anal opening.
 
Ciors

Ciors watched and wanted so badly to touch herself, to releave the pressure that was building in her. Watching her sister cum and play and tease herself, keeping herself on the edge this time. She leaned back, her back pressing against Masters firm broad chest as his hands continued to work their magic on her body.

She wanted those piercings. She knew they wold be heavenly torture for her as her nipples were already incredibly sensitive, a huge pleasure point. To have the constantly firm and erect would have her in a state of arousal all the time.

Ciors gasps as she feels the finger at her anal opening. This was one place that her last Master did not use. He did not like anal play so Ciors was unaccustomed to being touched there. She squirmed and bucked, finding the sensations to be quite pleasureable.

"Please Master..." she babbled, swaying her hips so that more pressure was added to her pucker
 
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Lord Montebank to Ciors:

"Go to your slave sister and use your mouth to pleasure her. Lick and suck her slave and at the same time bite her, make it hurt for her as you also use a finger in her ass."
 
Ciors

"Yes Master," she replied softly, almost with a whimper as she loses the sensation of You playing with her body.

She crawls with feline movements onto the bed and lowers her head between her sisters thighs, licking and nibbling on her tender inner thighs to tease her first. Ciors had no experience with women, she simply did this because her Master commanded. She lubed her finger in the juices floing from her sister and teasingly, gently, ran it in circles around her little pucker. She noticed the scars her siste bore and made a note to be all the more careful in her actions
 
Lord Montebank:

He watches as Ciors obeys and at her with her face between his First Girl, Lys's legs. Then he moves over to the bed also and stands watching.
One of Lys's hands is lifted to the shaft of his rampant cock as he smiles into her slitted lust glazed eyes and slowly reaches for a nipple ring as she watches.
 
Lord Montebank:

He watches as Ciors obeys and at her with her face between his First Girl, Lys's legs. Then he moves over to the bed also and stands watching.
One of Lys's hands is lifted to the shaft of his rampant cock as he smiles into her slitted lust glazed eyes and slowly reaches for a nipple barbell as she watches.
 
Lys ~

Maons became louder as she teased with light nibbles upon fleshy thighs. Her fingers were to delicate for me, still, let her go at her own pace. Bringing both my arms above my head, clawing into the pillows with death grips.

"mmmmm yess, make hurt sister, bite me harder." pleaded, barely hearing what master asked of her. Forcing my legs to stay spread. I was so used to pain that seems like nothing can bring me to orgasm without it. It was all I knew, and this was just heaven.

"pleasssssse.... I need to releassse..." Arching my back, pleading yet it felt like she was just teasing me.
 
Ciors

Ciors oblidged her sisters pleas and plunged her finger quickly, yet gently into her tight pucker, at the same time her mouth had moved to her sisters deliciously pierced clit. She nibbled and ugged on the ring, her tongue occassionally delving into her slit and deeper into her cunt.

She nibbled on her pussy lips before returning to her clit. She got quite the idea. She bit down on the ring and hummed, sending vibrations through Lys tender lil clit.
 
Lord Montebank:

As Ciors did as asked, he gripped either end of the barbell, twisted it on a half circle and pulled up stretching her nipple and pulling her breast off her chest so all of it's not inconsiderable weight was held by the barbell through her sensitive nipple.
 
Lys ~

Took hold of M'lords thick, massivly hard cock into my hand, pumping it hard. Squeezed it, yet still pleasantly when she thrusted hard into my ass. I like pain yes, still that was taking me sometime to get used to again.

I didn't say anything, groaned alittle, death grip on the pillow with my other hand. Her mouth was so wonderous. Never felt a female tongue before, it was nothing like males, can't explain it, it was different that's all I know.

Screamed almost into an orgasm, feeling the pain upon my nipples, making me wetter than I already was, juices flowed into my sisters mouth.

"YESSSSSSSSSSSS MORRRE,.... MAKKE MMMME CUMMMMM, MASSSSSTER..."

I was pulling masters sweet tasting meat towards my lips. Wanting to suck on him, letting him command her on how much pain to give to me, for he knows what I can handle. And want...
 
Ciors

Ciors continues licking and biting at her sisters cunt but feels kinda left out ijside. Both her sister and Master are recieving intense amounts of pleasure while she experiences none.

She decides not to think on it and just loses herself in her sisters cunt, her sweet juices flowing. She nibbles on her clit, sending vibrations through it every so often while lapping at her delicious nectar, never knowing another female could taste so good.
 
Lord Montebank:

"Bite her nether lips slave. Use your teeth to pull and stretch each of them as you finger her ass and do the same with two in her cunnie at the same time.
"When I say "Now!" bite her clit and stretch it with your teeth."

He releases the barbell and begins to spank your nipples and slap your tits all over.

Just before he 'gives' you his cock to suck he slaps your face, not hard, possively and says, "My slave. My painslut. My Lys, First Girl," then is hips thrust forward to push his cock in between your soft lips.
 
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