Slave Trade

[Naoko]

Adair

Adair smiled warmly at her servant, placing her delicate hand in his. Without much difficulty she had herself on the horse with him, sitting in front. She allowed him to hold the reigns, leaning back against his chest comfortably. "I trust you know the way to the Eastern Forest. Once we arrive there, I shall give you directions to the mansion."

 

[KarmicKoala]

Nash

"I've not been out of the pits in a while, Mistress Adair. But I trust I still know the way to the eastern forest."

Nash smiled as she rested her frame against him. He could smell the sweet perfume she wore on, clinging to her skin. It was as sweet as any nectar produced during the Spring. His words were soft in her ears.

He nudged the horse to move with an inward clicking of his heels and a slight pull of the reign. The horse set about at a mild trot -- neither too jarring nor too slow. After all, she said the trip would be a quick one. He didn't wish it to linger any more than absolutely necessary, lest he displease her.

People crowded the streets, slaves and Owners alike. Attention was warranted. Running down a new slave was not taken to kindly, nor was damaging your Mistress' horse. Nash wrapped his arms around her waist slightly bringing her in close to him. He looked forward to his new life as her slave.

 

[Naoko]

Adair

Adair watched the people in the streets from her comfortable position, finally allowing the back of her head to rest on Nash's shoulder, exposing her throat to him. She feels no threat by him as she has past slaves, and therefore feels no need to keep her defenses up.
"As soon as we arrive home, you will be allowed to wash and change into whatever you would like from the servant attire closet."

 

[KarmicKoala]

Adair's Nash

The though of being able to wear clothes comforted Nash. The thought also slightly startled him. It had been his training that slaves were to remain naked for available access any time their Owner wished it.

"I do not need much in the way of clothing, M'Lady. Although, that bath does sound marvelous. I have been waiting for my chance to serve for what feels like an eternity."

Every word caresses her neck softly, as if he's planting tiny kisses all over it. In his mind, he could think of nothing better to do, but not yet knowing her limits, he felt it a bit pretentious.

 

[Naoko]

Adair

Adair closed her eyes and imagined Nash's lips upon her throat as he spoke...although she knew that her father would never allow a servant that "priviledge". In truth, she had never been touched by a man in such a way; she could not stand the suitors her father brought home for her. Besides, they were all too much of gentlemen to touch her.
"Well, you are allowed to anything you want in the mansion...only my father's room and study is off limits."

 

[KarmicKoala]

Adair's Nash

"And who's slave am I to be, Mistress?"

He felt her body melt into him. Yet, still, he maintained his resolve. He was to serve. That was his place in the world.

All Nash owned were the collar, anklets, bracelets, and the meager rags he was provided when signing up as a slave. He was born and grew up in poverty, at least as a slave he could get some of the more meager things in life. A roof over his head, a meal, and the opportunity to do what he enjoyed best -- serving others.

He still could not get over how beautiful she was. He blinked several times trying to shake his thoughts. Their horse was now beginning to take them into the Eastern Forest. Hopefully, it wouldn't be long from here.

 

[Naoko]

Adair

"You are to be mine and mine alone. My past servants have managed to...upset me...so you are a replacement. You needn't worry about cooking, cleaning, tending the garden...simply fetching me things when I need them, keeping me company, and basically helping me out in life."
Adair noticed that they were upon reaching Eastern Forest. "Continue going straight, you will find a path to follow. It will be about four to five minutes from here at this rate."

 

[KarmicKoala]

Adair's Nash

"I see Mistress. I'm sorry Your past servants have displeased You. I hope I will not displease You in any way. That's not my intention."

He could almost feel his heart break inside as he even thought of displeasing her. Swift punishment would probably follow, but it was an idea Nash didn't want to think about. He searched for words quickly to get his mind off of the subject.

"And where will I be sleeping, Mistress?"

The horse continued its trot deeper into the forest. Birds and a gentle breeze playing through the trees. It was peaceful out. Nash hoped it continued on like this.

 

[Naoko]

Adair

"In my room, of course..." Adair played with the thought of Nash sleeping in the very same bed as herself. It didn't seem a bad idea to her...as long as her father didn't find out. Perhaps it was the forbidden fact that she ever touch a slave that turned her on to it...but she could never quite get herself the courage to make a move.

 

[KarmicKoala]

Adair's Nash

"Then I shall sleep at the foot of Your bed, Mistress Adair."

Inwardly he wished he could share the bed with his Mistress. His training dictated otherwise though. He had to be invited in first. And the Lord of the house had to give his certain permissions.

It would be different if he were to exist as a pleasure slave ... Sadly, it wasn't so.

"Is that your house in the clearing Mistress?"

 

[Naoko]

Adair

Adair peered ahead. "Yes, that is your new home. We must first go to the stables; they are located on the left side of the mansion."
Adair placed her hands upon Nash's thighs, as they had been uncomfortably resting upon her stomach before. She could feel the strength beneath the skin. She was tempted to run her hands up and down the length of his upper leg, but hesitated and wondered if such a thing would be tolerable to the servant.
The reality that Nash was hers struck her, which undoubtedly gave her the right to do so as she pleased with him. She still had problems with labelling living beings to be a possession...
Adair ran her hands upwards Nash's thighs, her nails softly trailing over his flesh. Slightly they curved towards her own body, to his inner thigh. She halted her movement a few inches from his groin, then moved them back down again with feather-soft figers. She hoped he would find such an action pleasureful, rather than degrading.

 

[KarmicKoala]

Adir's Nash

"Yes M'Lady." Nash tugged the reigns gently to the left guiding their mount towards the stables. Nash looked down feeling Adair's nails trailing lightly across his thighs.

"You find me to Your liking, Mistress?"

Adair nodded lightly. "I do. And I hope you find my touch to your liking as well."

"I do M'Lady. I've longed for touch. You own me now, Mistress. I'm yours to do with as You please." Nash guided the steed into the stable, bringing it to a stop. He helped her sit upright, and noticed a glint in her eye. Was it lust he saw?

Nash's right foot swung to the left, up and over the steed as he dismounted. Now, firmly on the ground, he offered his hand to his Mistress, lowering his eyes slightly.

"M'Lady," he nodded.

She took his hand dismounting her horse. She watched as the horse was secured to the stable by her new slave. He patted it's side and neck before following her inside.

 

[Naoko]

Adair

Adair brought Nash, bringing him directly to her quaters. "After you are washed and dressed I will introduce you to my father..." Adair hoped her father would be approving.
In the washroom Nash found a large shower, with an excellent selection in washing liquids. Adair followed him in and gave him a towel from the closet. "Take as long as you please, Nash."

 

[KarmicKoala]

Adair's Nash

Nash nodded and walked into the bathroom. He left the door open, a slave shouldn't be modest in front of his Mistress. He looked down at his wrists and ankles. The water would not bode well for his leather.

"Mistress, do You wish to place me in a different collar and bindings? I fear these will not hold up very well."

Adair nodded and moved into the bathroom. She produced a key the slave trader had given her. She used it on the small padlock at the back of the collar. Gently she removed it, setting it upon the counter.

Nash shivered as the cool air touched his neck. He felt naked without his collar after having worn it for so many years prior. His hand went up to his neck and felt. He didn't know if he could bear not to wear it.

"You may remove your wristbands and anklets as well. We will replace those after your bath."

"Yes, Mistress."

Nash's hands worked deftly at his wristbands and anklets. Soon all four were off and he stripped from his tattered shirt and pants, now completely nude before his Mistress for the first time ever. He was semi-hard as he began drawing his bath.

Adair smiled softly, her eyes caressing his nakedness before she turned to leave her newly acquired slave in peace.

***

Nash stepped from the bath, drying himself. His skin smelled sweet now, like Jasmine. He felt refreshed and cleansed. It was the perfect way to start his new life. As he was done, he moved back into her bedroom, kneeling at her feet.

"I trust you feel well..." she said calmly.

"I do Mistress. Very refreshed."

"Good." To her right was a metal collar, lined with neoprene rubber. Engraved boldly on the front was the Japanese Kanji for her name, inset with bloodstones. Two rings on the side adorned the collar further, as well as the lock in the back. Also on the bed lie the matching set of wrist and ankle bracelets. She places the collar about his neck smiling to herself. "Welcome, slave Nash. I have no doubt you will serve me proud."


A click signals the collar has been locked into place, and soon after follow the four accompanying bands.

"Thank You Mistress," Nash says quietly.

"Come, let us meet my father."

[Edited by KarmicKoala on 05-31-2001 at 11:32 PM]

 

[Naoko]

Adair

Adair dressed Nash in respeciable clothing, a velvet French motif which allowed him to look like a true gentleman. The collar of the deep blue jacket covered his slave collar, and his anklets and wristbands were equally concealled. Nash seemed a bit uncomfortable in the outfit I had picked for him, but I told him that it was what I wished him to wear.

Adair entered the parlor, where her father sat with a group of men smoking cigars. Instantly she was given their full attention, as was her male companion. Her father greeted them informally, at ease in the room with his friends.
"Hello father. This is Nash, I found him today in Dolmare (the town were the slavepit is)."
"Ah, 'tis a pleasure, Nash." Adair's father bowed his head to his guest. Obviously he was oblivious to the fact that Nash was a slave, due to his clothing.
Adair thought it better to leave her father to his cigars and small talk and tell him how much of his money she spent later... "I will leave you to your cigars, men. I simply wished to let my father know of our guest."
The men bid Adair and Nash farewell, Adair bringing Nash back up to her room.

The sun was beginning to set in the west. Adair was especially tired after her day of searching for a slave, and decided to retire for the night. She turned to Nash, announcing her decision.
Adair requested the assistance of Nash in the task of changing from her dress; Nash happily obliged. The zipper reached clear from her upper back to the small of her back, right above her arse. Once the small metal object was to the bottom, Nash softly placed his hands upon Adair's sides, lifting the dress up and over her head, leaving her in her small, biniki white panties and strapless bra. His eyes took in the sight of her flesh briefly.
"Could you...unstrap my bra for me, Nash?"
Nash's strong hands reached for the metal clasps at the back of Adair's bra, quickly undoing them one by one. Soon her bra was falling to the floor, revealing her 38C breasts. The chill air rushed up against her delicate, pink nipples, causing them to harden and stitch out slightly.

 

[Merelan]

Neranna:

"The slaves I bought today, one I will give to you whether you stay or go, to shield you in your
adult life. If you stay my house mark will be put upon you as mark of ownership and protection.
However within my house some might think to use you as a toy and I would not want this. I wish
for this night to explore your body and sexuality, and hopefully to help you further explore it in
years to come."

I can not understand. Only the part of sending me away. What had I done? Had I not served her as well as I could? A tear slipped down my cheek.
"Please, don't send me away. I shall try to be better. Beat me I do not mind!" My tears flowing faster as I drop to my knees. "Please Mistress. I ony want to serve you."

 

[intriguess]

Miranda

I shook my head clearly she did not yet understand, "You may choose to remain me with me if you wish. I shall let you think on it." I slide out of my bed and rise puling on a robe to combat the chill of the night. "We'll talk more tomorrow."

I went off to gardens comtemplating the new slaves I'd purchased today as well as Neranna's perplexed innocent expression.

 

[KarmicKoala]

Nash moved his fingers nimbly removing Adair's bra with precision. He rolled the straps off of her shoulders and pulled them forward. Taking the garmet in his hands he folded it and set it aside.

He was most uncomfortable in these French Victorian clothes. He would rather go naked. Judging by the introduction given to Mistress Adair's father, however, that would be difficult and perchance long in coming.

Nash gazed upon her striking back. Chisled as only an artist could dream. He cherished the line starting between her shoulder blades and trailing down to the small of her back. How could have been so blessed, to be taken in by such a wonderful Mistress?

 

[Merelan]

Neranna:
Suddenly, in a flash I understood. She had wanted to show me. Yes. I knelt there, wondering what to do. follow her. For once do as your heart says.
Slipping out behind her, the moon high over head.
"Mistress?" I whispered to the wind. "Miranda? Mistress?" Her name slipping past my lips as I spoke, longing to have her warmth around me again.

 

[Naoko]

Adair

Adair slowly turned to face Nash, her eyes warmly looking into his own. He was the first male to ever see her without clothing on; she had always been very modest about her other servants.
Softly she traced her fingers down the side of his handsome face, her eyes briefly watching his lips as she body screams for her to touch them. Slowly she brings her eyes back up to meet his. "What do you think of my body, Nash?"
Adair had never, to her knowledge, been thought of as beautiful. She holded that in Nash's eyes she would be such...

 

[intriguess]

Miranda

"Yes my sweet?" it's a soft question as I turn to see her framed in the doorway the darkness surrounding her body. My lips long to brush her, my fingers itching to sweep away the traces of tears and slide over her body.

 

[KarmicKoala]

Nash

"You are a product of amazing beauty, Mistress. I find myself very blessed to be under your ownership."

Inwardly, Nash was a nervous wreck. His emotions bubbled within him, he only hoped it didn't show. She traced her fingers over his lips. He couldn't help but shudder at the touch. It had been so long since he had been touched by anyone in that way.

He felt himself hardening. Quickly he averted his gaze to the floor to hide his "shame."

 

[Naoko]

Adair

Adair watched Nash's eyes drop to the floor, and she couldn't help but believe that it was something she had done. She removed her hand from his lips, turning and walking to her large canopy bed. She took hold of her nightgown, a babydoll of transparent nature, only the breast area being solid. She slipped it on carefully, then brought herself to her mattress.
"You need not sleep at the foot of my bed. You may sleep up here...with me."

 

[KarmicKoala]

Adair's Nash

Nash looked up as he heard the foot falls of his Mistress moving to her bed. By the time his gaze reached her, she had on her smoky-gray translucent babydoll. The material shimmered in the light.

"You need not sleep at the foot of my bed. You may sleep up here...with me."

Nash approached her bed carefully still fully clothed. The swish of the velvet as he walked made him slightly uneasy. Adair was a different kind of Mistress. That he could tell. Mayhap that is why he was drawn to her at the pits.

"You may strip Nash. I can see you are not comfortable in those clothes."

Nash pulled of the velvet garments carefully. Hoping he wouldn't damage them in any way. He had never dealt with things this expensive in nature before. As he reached to pull off his underwear, she stopped him.

"Not yet," she said as she crawled into bed patting the bedside next to her.

Slowly Nash followed her into bed, cradling her in his arms.

 

[Naoko]

Adair

Adair's head rested comfortably on Nash's shoulder. The heat of his body next to hers was a feeling that Adair would never forget. She closed her eyes and let the feeling of peacefulness overcome her. Soon her fingers found their way to Nash's chest, playfully tracing patterns over the flesh.