Slave Auction

Ciors

A soft pink blush spread slowly over Ciors as You complimented her looks & her body. But her gaze slowly lifted to meet Yours when You spoke of her spirit.

A smile crossed her lips and her eyes twinkled. She did indeed have a fiery & passionate spirit. When she used it to serve it made her an excellent slave, but when she used it to rebel it got her into deep trouble. It was the Irish in her, quick to react and very emotional.

"Thank You Master, you are indeed kind as Lys claims, and yes Master, i am Yours." she replied very softly.

Her fatigued body shifted, her legs still slightly wobbly underneath her and though Lys had been kind enough to wipe away her sweat, her body still had a layer of dust covering it, her normally shiny hair was dull & matted and her face speckled with dirt.
 
Lord Montebank:

When he sees your weakness, "Come here slave. Kneel beside my legs. Spread your legs widely, back straight, shoulders back and put your hand on me to show my possession of you as we wait for Lys to let us know the bath's ready," and he watches as you obey.
 
Ciors

Ciors smiles softly,

"Yes Master..."

She moves, wuth almost feline actions to kneels beside You. She keeps her back straight and her head held high, but keeps her gaze to the ground. Her breasts jut out proudly and she snakes her hand up to gently caress Your ass, showing Your possession of her.
 
Lord Montebank:

As she strokes my ass through my trousers, my hand caresses her impressive and firm breasts and slides over their nipples until they've hardened and are poking the palm of my hand as it slides and moves on her tits.
 
Ciors

Ciors purrs softly, leaning her head gainst Your thigh as her hands continue to knead Your ass through Your pants. It is obvious that she is quite content. She hasn't felt affection like this in months and it makes her feels more and more compelled to serve her new Master as well as she served her old one.
 
Lord Montebank:

As they await Lys his big hand squeezes each breast in turn. His very strong fingers sinking into the firm flesh under the sliky skin almost to the point of pain before fingertips stroke, nails lightly scratch and nipples are pinched, are rolled and are tugged.
 
Ciors

Ciors whimpers as her breasts are squeezed until they hurt and are then caressed and kneaded. She moans as You roll and tug at her extreely sensitive nipples. Her breathing turns into soft little pants as her eyes flutter closed. You can tell her nipples are a definite pleasure point on her perfect body.
 
Lord Montebank:

"Does my slave like this," he asks as he pinches a nipple harder and pulls on it?"
 
Ciors

Ciors lets out a yelp followed by a long moan of pleasure,

"Ohhhh......yes.....yes Ma...Master" she stammered as her body writhed in pleasure at Your touch. Her hand kneaded harder, massaging Yur ass deeply in response to her blissful feelings.
 
Lord Montebank:

"Now slave feel the hardness your hand and body have caused," he says as his pinching fingers move to her other nipple to repeat what she'd just felt in the first one.

"Would my slave like to have nipples that were always hard, a love nubbing that was also always hard and aroused?"
 
Ciors

Ciors hand snakes around to feel and caress the bulge in her Masters pants. She bucked at his touch and heard his question.

"Yes....yes Master...but how? how do You intend to keep them hard?" she asked out of curiosity. She would do anything her Master told her, she did not question so she could reject, simply because she wanted to know.
 
Lord Montebank:

"When Lys arrives I'll show you my slave.
"It's taking a very long time. If I have to get up and check on what's happening someone will be in trouble.
"Even filling the big tub shouldn't be taking this long," he says as fingers flick your nipples sending sparks of pleasure shooting from them.
 
Ciors

"Ohhh Master..." she whimpered as You flicked her nipples,

"Ma...Master...would You like me to pleasure You....as we wait?" she asked softly, still stroking Your hardness.
 
Lord Montebank:

"How would a lusty and wanton slave do that Ciors? What way would she show her submission to her Master and give him pleasure?"
 
Ciors

"This wanton slut would like to pleasure You with her mouth Master, licking and sucking Your cock, balls and tight pucker.....that is, if that would be pleasing to You Master..." she replied softly.
 
Lord Montebank:

He raises her head so he can look into her eyes as he says, "If she will kiss her Master for the first time and also use her breasts her Master will be very pleased and pleasured slave."
 
Ciors

Ciors blushes softly,

"This slave would be honoured to kiss You Master, and more than happy to use her breasts as well." she replied with a grin.

"Master? May I stand so that I may kiss You?" she asked in a soft and sweet voice as her hands continued to caress Your hardness through Your pants.
 
Lord Montebank:

"We'll both stand slave and as you kiss me to show me your slave heat, you may also undress me at the same time."
 
Lys~

I did not speak the whole trip home, serious jealousy was setting in, having to share a master is something I'm going to have to get used. If there's anything worse than fear it was jealousy. I didn't like either of them.

Once we got home, I took my time with the bath, purposly. I knew my emotions were slowly starting to show. I didn't want that. I took the time to force my self to become emotionaless for the time being. I was a very emotional and scarred slave, he knew this. With my luck he could sense there was something wrong by my silence.

Walked back into the room where my new sister and he was standing. The sight didn't help me much at all. Before I spoke closed my eyes for a moment, taking a deep breath showing no feeling or expression.

"The bath is ready M'lord. sorry it took so long." there was a slight accent that I didn't have before sounded kind of scottish. He has only had me one day, I was able to hide my real accent from him, anymore I felt comfortable and content to not fake the other one anymore.

Kept my head lowered, was tempted to ask if I can retire early tonight. I had a feeling he would not permit it so soon. So I awaited for his command in silence.
 
Lord Montebank:

"Ahhhh, good my Lys. Thank you.
"Now remove that shift and come here please. Show your sister your adorments, tell her how if felt and what they do for and to you my First Girl."
 
Lys~

Again without word I slipped the now dry material, caress my body as it falls to the floor.

I didn't want him to pierce her, these felt suddenly felt special to me in a way. Again I didn't have anysay in what he chooses.
Practically whispering as I spoke, hoping not to anger him as I walked towards him.

"I do not want to displease you M'lord, I am not feeling to well right now. Think the heat mixed with the excitment as hit me alittle to hard today..... If I may... " hesitant at the last few words.

"If I may retire alittle early tonight, I will bathe first thing upon waking... M'lord."
Never looked up to him, I was right in front him now allowing her to see the peircings. My face was still emotionless.
 
Lord Montebank:

"Explain to your slave sister how it felt for each, what they do and how they feel now my Lys and you may go and sleep if you wish, after you've eaten well of course."
 
Food was the last thing on my mind, though fruit does sound pleasant right now I will eat something.

"It was sheer pain at first, then quickly faded. They are still healing, slightest touch to any of them arouses me a great deal. Still dull pain, but that's what makes it worth having."

My words had no real feeling to them. He could sense there was something else beyond the heat.

Keeping my head lowerd, I awaited for him to let me rest. Maybe that's all I needed was some rest. Hopefully.
 
Lord Montebank:

His hands cup the sides of your face as he pulls you to him. He kisses you long, deeply and passionately as he hugs you tightly to him.

When the kiss ends his lips are beside your ear on the side away from Ciors and he whispers just loudly enough to be heard, "My first slave. My First Girl. The first to sleep in my bed. The first to pleasure me. The first to be adorned.
"You are all of those things my Lys. Always remember that. No one can take the place of a First. No one."

Then he lifts your head, kisses your eyes and lips and says, "Now go and eat slave. When you've finished join us or sleep as you wish. However, if you join us we all sleep together tonight.
"You decide my First slave."
 
Lys~

His kiss and embrace took me by total surprise. Didn't take long for it to comfort me, his words brought even more. So he did know how I felt, he had to at this point. I held and kissed him just as deeply as he did me.

After the kiss and his words, the first time I had actually looked into his eyes today, he saw the shine come to the depths ruby red color they held. My eyes right then told him so much more than words could.

"I shall see how I am feeling after I eat. M'lord."
The soft accent came back, indicating his words were making me better about this. Reluctantly I left his arms, found my way towards the kitchen. Taking my time, enjoying the time to myself which is something I hadn't had in so very long.
 
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