Slave Auction

Lys~

I held them taking a better look at them, "Yes M'lord, I like them very much." "I ..... I will not move,....I will trust you M'lord." whispered quietly as I laid down, knowing now what is to come. Held the peircings in my hand for him. So they would not get lost or fall to the floor.

Closing my eyes, trying hard to relax taking in deep, slow breaths.

"I.... I am ready M'lord." Said with an almost proud tone that he would want to do this. to decorate me, let alone trust me enough to do it without restraints.
 
Lord Montebank:

"First, however, there's this bauble," and he takes your empty hand and slips a heavy gold band on your middle finger. Then he straightens the heavy chain connecting it to a gold bangle bracelet which he closes and locks on your wrist.

"Your slave ring, chain and bracelet Lys. It never comes off.
"Now is my slave ready to be pierced?"
 
Felt something slip onto my finger and wrist. This made me open my eyes. Looked at what it was, it was extremly beautiful.
Let my eyes look at him, his face, even his eyes.

"Thank you M'lord, and I understand that it is to never come off." Layed my head back down closing my eyes once again, breathing alittle heavier now, becoming scared more than anything, never had anything pierced before and heard it was extremly painful.

"Y... Yes M'lord... I think...I..I'm ready." "Though, I'm scared. M'lord." Whispered just before taking in a deep breath. Trying hard to relax.
 
Lord Montebank:

"It will hurt, but after I'll make you cum again slave and this time I'll cum with you," he says as he unrolls a leather roll revealing many various sized needles.
 
My breathing got deeper and heavier, sex is the last thing that's on my mind right now. I just wanted to get this part over with, cleaned up and rest.

Granted I was overly aroused right now, still the though of this pain that is about to be applied, honestly over rode the arousment. I didn't need to say anything, just layed there breathing heavy and waiting for the first needle to go through.
 
Lord Montebank:

"These wil decorate your nipples and also keep them always hard for me Lys slave."

He pinches a nipple and lifts it enough to hold it straight and taugt. The needle is push through and through in one steady, fast push. He doesn't try to draw it out at all.

The first barbell is put in place at the base of the nipple and the tip is screwed down tight.

The second nipple is then pierced and that barbell fixed in place.

He then moves to the end of the table and spreads your legs very wide and sees your clit is still swollen and hard. It's hood is pinched and pierced and the gold ring is fastened in place with the gold bead, weighted by the ruby, right on the tip of the hard clit.
 
Small cry filled the room as he worked fast. Tears streaming down my face.

"so much pain M'lord" Voice was quivering as he went to work on my painful clit. That was the worse one of all three. I wanted to scream, yet only gasping air followed. Making me squirm with with each pierce.

Wasn't sure how much more pain I can take today. I'm used to pain, but nothing like this. Couldn't help the crying now, tears came faster as did the whimpers and breathing.
 
Lord Montebank:

He removes a small vial of white powder from the needle roll and put a bit on each barbell then slides it through it's new hole and turns it.
The same is done to the clit piercing and suddenly there's no pain at all. None.

"I said it would hurt, but not that it would last for very long Lys slave."
 
Flinched when he started to twist the the fresh piercings. Trying to stiffle the cries as the pain was subsiding. The pain may have been gone, the throbbing still remained. Specially in my clit, twitched and spasmed from all the abuse it had today. Never had so much done to it, not like this anyway.

Almost afraid to speak, still the words came out none the less;
"I....really don't think I can take any more pain today.....M'lord." whispering inbetween the heavy breathing, my mind was so clouded, wanting to black out from everything. He wanted more and I did want to please him. Show him how much I appreciated his gifts, so I forced myself to rid the aching pain in my body, and to stay awake.
 
Lord Montebank:

You're effortless scooped up and carried out of the door, down a floor and through a door into what's very obviously, from it's expensive furniture and decor, his bedroom.

He crosses it to the bed, props you on a knee as he jerks down the covers and lays you down on it.

Then he goes to the foot of the bed and undresses. Naked, he gets in on the other side and pats the bed next to him.
 
Curled up next him, placing my hand on his chest, hoping his is what he was wanting. Surprisingly it felt good to be next to him like this. Wasn't really sure what to do at this point, kept quiet and still, hoping this will please him.

Mindlessly started to caress his chest with my nails, something I do when I'm so tired and not knowing what to do at that moment. Once again, I hope this pleased him.
 
Lord Montebank:

His arm wraps around you as he rolls on his side. His chest just touches the tips of your nipples and his hard cock the top of your pussy slit.
His hand caresses down your back and cups your ass. Then he lays quietly.
 
Closed my eyes with his sensational touch. Purring, settling down next to my new master. Writhered a little with him against me, my nipples against his chest, his cock at my lips arousing me.

The blackness, sleep starting to override my arousal though. Dreams of my last master seeped in, making my sleep alittle restless.
 
Lord Montebank:

Before Lys slips into sleep his hand moves hers to his hard cock and she dozes holding it and wakes with it still in her hand, still hard and his hand still on her ass.

He's laying dozing next to her with a little smile on his face.
 
Lys~


Don't know how long I was asleep, don't even remember truly falling asleep. It felt really nice to be held for honestly the first time.
The dreams came alittle faster and more vivid, slowly my breathing got heavier, my hand mindlessly stroking the hardness it held. Whimpering softly in my sleep, was hard to tell if it was a pleasurable whimper, or suffering. Ended up clawing into his back, without knowledge of it.

I knew he was asleep before I did, but if anything this was bound to wake him up. The nightmare was getting worse, I couldn't wake up from it.
 
Lord Montebank:

The feel of lines of fire on my bare back jerked me from a most pleasent dream of fucking my new slave as she was playing with my balls and ass at the same time.

"Yiiiiii," I yelled, startled and sat bolt upright.

Lys was stroking my cock but her other hand had blood on the fingernails. From the feel of my back, my blood. She was obviously in the throes of some nightmare and shaking her did no good. She didn't awaken.

Taking a more direct approach I slapped her tit resoundingly. The *Smack!* of my hand on the firm flesh of her breast echoed a bit in the room.

"Wake Lya. Now. I command it. WAKE UP!" *Smack! once again* Then I gripped her shoulders and shook her.
 
Lys~

I wanted to wake, I heard him in the distance, yet couldn't respond. He started to shake me, all the sudden I broke down crying over and over;

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry M'lord......I'm sorry." Brought my knees to my chest, curled up. Slowly coming to, smell of blood of my on my hand. Lifted my hand up to look at more closely, making sure it was blood. Eyes got wider when I realized what I may have done.

"Oh my god...... I'm sorry.... I..I......I'm sorry M'lord. It.... I wasn't.... it was...." Couldn't finish my sentence, remembering the dream a little more. Started to breath heavier, stiffling the cries. Shaking more from the night mare than anything else.

"It wasn't you that I was dreaming. ........ It started with you...... But then..." Lowered my head onto my knees, waiting for his response. Having a deep feeling that a punishment was in ordered.

"If you wish to punish me M'lord......" whispered words trailed off.
 
Lord Montebank:

He pulls you into his arms and hold you tightly, "Tell me all. Leave nothing out Lys and I'll decide if you deserve to be punished after that."
 
Lys~

Shocked look across my face. "You want to know what happened?!? Of course I deserve to be punished, you said if I was to ever scratch you, you'd rip my nails out." Softly speaking.

Taking another look at my hand, "For as much as I love my nails, this is clearly not blood. M'lord." Whispered while lowering my head again. "Since you ask of what happened, then I shall speak M'lord."

"Well I was raised by one who found me on the streets, been with him since I was 10. When I turned of age he was just barely introducing me slowly to this stuff..... Slavery...One day for some reason he came to me in tears telling me that he had to leave and I couldn't go with him. Kept asking me to forgive him...... " Grew silent really not wanting to do this, curled up tighter trying not to cry again.

"That's when he came...... He had men take away the only father I knew, finding me in total confusion. At first he spoke softly an was kind....... After we got to his place he hung me by my wrist with rope. No cuffs at all, lifting me off my feet........ Things went black when he put the blind fold on telling me to never take it off......* breathing gets heavier as the feeling comes back.* ...... My clothes were torn off with I can only assume a dagger of some sharp razor, felt the sharpness gliding down my body...... the whip.....was far from pleasure. After sometime..... he started to come home drunk.. wake me with out a care.... stapping me down tightly.... somtimes couldn't breath it was so tight... this would happen every night, more often than not he would leave me like that while he slept or until he decided to come and get me. Could have been days he left me. He did although always made sure I was clean and fed at least. Or at least someone did behind his back..I never heard voices so never knew who was there....I couldn't speak or scream for fear of him ripping out my tongue like he said he would..."

"One day or night, I don't know..... I was being dragged by hair out of no where......strapped me in the most hurtful ways....That's he punished me.. sometimes leaving me like that over night.... even when I did nothing to deserve the punishment.......... Not sure what it was or how.... but something was strapped around my waist ........ what felt like metal teeth digging into my skin spreading me as wide as possible, that was the worse pain ever........ Like I said I don't know how........ he was getting angry that I wouldn't cum for him..... but he did what he did anyway.....

"After sometime when all that healed someone came to me and claimed he was dead. Heard a few voices in the back.. They took the blindfold off, after I guessed 2 years of having it on.... HAving a bunch of strange men touching me.. trying to get me to do what they wanted only made me scared and act out....... They didn't try very hard to calm me down.. took a few of them to get me in that cage..... I clawed, bit, spat whatever it took... I was only with the slavers for a few days before you bought me."

With all that said I lowered my head once again on my knees. I tried to make it short, but he wanted to hear it all. Tears streaming down my face, yet no sound came. Even my breathing was soft and quiet.
 
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Lord Montebank:

His face is filled with loathing and shock as you relate what you'd endured.

Then is was sad and compassionate as he speaks when you finish. "Lys, you are mine now. I own you mind and body. You are mine to do with as I wish. I could even kill you if I wanted to do that. You know all of this already, but I'm telling as I get to where I'm heading so that there's no confusion or misunderstanding.
"I said I'd personally pull out your nails for scratching me and I meant every word of it; however, I meant intentionally and violently scratching me not unconsciously, as you've done, or in the heat of passion.
"You will retain your nails never fear, so long as you never attack me with them that is Lys.
"The same is true where you're teeth are concerned, as long as you never attack me with them.
"If that's understood also understand this. I will hurt you to make our passions and climaxes greater. I will punish as is deserved. I will also reward as is deserved. Which you receive will be completely up to you Lys.
"Now if all of that is clear look and see how badly you've clawed my back. Does it need attending to or isn't it that bad?"
 
Without much movement or words, just simply said;
"I understand M'lord" Softer than before, gained controlled of my emotions. Cept for now I was afraid to sleep, I didn't want to hurt him again.

"I will do what it takes to not hurt you again, if I have to find away even in sleep.. not sure how.. but I will hurt myself before hurting you." My words were true and he saw it in my eyes, he saw how bad I felt after clawing him like that. Even if it was in sleep, to me it was no excuse.

He turned his back to me to look at his back;
"It just needs to be cleaned up, the bleeding has stopped and it does not look bad." If you tell me where I can get some water and wash cloth I will clean it for you. M'lord."

I started to stand up to go get the stuff waiting for his permission to do so.
 
Lord Montebank:

"That would be fine Lys. You'll find some alum in a brown bottle. If cleanng starts them bleeding again dab on some and it will stop almost immediately," he says smiling at you and enjoying how you look standing there nude. "As for scratching me again in your sleep, I'll take care of that never fear my slave."
 
Without word I went to go get the stuff, unfortunatly it was cold water, but it will have to do for now. Came back with wash cloths, one wet and dry and the bottle of stuff he told me about.

Was looking at him, thinking of how to ask him to lie down without sounding demanding.

"Ummmm It would be easier if you were to lie down on your stomache. M'lord." Hoping that was not to demanding sounding.
 
Lord Montebank:

Chuckling, "I suppose it would be wouldn't it my slave." He turns and lays down, but his eyes never leave you.

As you've walked all of the many rings on the belt, collar and both sets of cuffs have naturally moved and all chimed musically with each step you too and will with all of your movements, unless being used to bind you of course.
 
Start slowly, first around the scratches, getting the blood that had streamed down his back. Wetting the cloth enough to where it's not dripping, yet still pretty wet. Stuck the cloth righ on the scratches, soaking them a little. Very gently wipe them clean, delicate touches, somewhat caressing his back and cleaning out the marks at the same time.

"I'm still sorry this happened, dreams have not been the easiest thing for me. M'lord." Softly spoken. Taking the dry cloth and patting the marks dry.

Even though the scratches didn't start to bleed again, I put that stuff on them anyway just incase. When I put everything back, walking back to the bed, layed down next to him again. Only this time I would not sleep knowing what I do now.
 
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