The new slave ((master needed))

[HornyPussycat21]

Fawn closed her eyes as she sucked on his fingers. The sweet taste of the juice was slowy being sucked away by her and relaced by an odd taste. She couldn't say it was a bad taste, but it was odd to suck on.

Fawn kept her eyes on his as she swirled her tongue over his finger as he started to pull them out only to push them back in. She noticed his grip losen in her hair as she sucked a bit harder. He went to deep a few times as he pushed back in making her gag a bit.

Soon she had agood rythem going on with her sucking and licking. She closed her eyes finally as she listened to his smooth voice.It had gone back to it's your not in trouble, but if you mess up again you will be tone. After he was done he slowly pulled his fingers out of her mouth, to soon for her liking and started to pull on the rope to his robe.

She looked back at his cock that she had seen just a few minutes ago and noticed a bit of white stuff coming out of the tip of the shine head. Her eyes ran up his dark skin to rest on his eyes before she leaned forward and slowly licked the shiny head along with his pre cum. Imagine it's his fingers. She thought before she slowly repeated the act on his cock. "Like this sir? You want me to lick right?" She asked between licks.

 

[brunoone]

Licking

Adam nodded, first patting her head, then smoothing hair against it. The tang of his pre-cum sparkled on her tongue. Sweet, salty, faintly bitter – all at once. The flavors were complicated by the residue of fruit and alcohol on his flesh. her tentative lapping dragged fawn’s tongue against the somewhat ragged edge of his foreskin, moving like a sleeve tugged over his broad corona. her licking was endearingly childish, a schoolgirl trying to contain the spill of ice cream over the lip of a sugar cone.

“Yesss. That’s right,” he said, his voice thickening. Patience. He had to remember patience with this one. Just… watch her lick, he told himself. Watch her, nod to her, stroke her hair. In your eyes, your smile, let her know she pleases you. These reminders required conscious internal effort. Far easier to lose himself in lust and drive himself to her gag point. No. Not that. Not now. The girl’s untrained. Untrained. Easy with this one. her licking improved as minutes passed. The strokes of her tongue evolved into something more feline. her taste bud’s explore the length of him, discovering the rise and twist of veins just beneath the surface.

Adam’s thumb touched the left corner of her mouth. “Can you open? Like before? For the fingers?” The guiding pressure of his shortest digit dimpled her cheek. “Let’s see if we can fit the head in.” Pressing gently forward was like wedging a small crabapple between pretty lips.

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Fawn relaxed into his touch as she let her tongue travel from the head of his cock to the rest of his length. She closed her eyes as bit as he ran his hand through her hair, as if she were a pet and he was showing her she was doing it right. That should have made her feel horrible degratted, but it didn't. She was having to much... fun exploring this mans cock with her long licks.

She watched his face as he groaned softly, hopefully in pleasure when he as her if she could open her mouth for his cock. She blushed slight before giving a tiny nod of her head, making her curly hair bounce a bit. She opened her mouth and he slowy pushed his cock in. Fawn closed her eyes and started to lick and suck like she did to his fingers. Her tongue ran over the hole where the pre cum had oozed out of.

 

[brunoone]

“This is… new for you?” His voice was shallow, dry in his throat. The girl’s technique was her answer. she wasn’t bad. And was now more willing. But she was clearly not experienced. Good news, he told himself. Fewer bad habits to unlearn. “Easy. Easy. Relax.” His fingertips massaged a hinge of her jaw, just in front of her left ear. “Nowhere to go. No fires to put out. Take your time, fawn.”

His hands roamed her hair, her scalp, her face. Exploring. Encouraging. He helped her take him a little deeper, but only a little. He bobbed just behind her teeth (and felt them only occasionally). she straightened once, improving her posture and changing his angle as a consequence. He rubbed the roof of her mouth for a minute, then pulled out. she swallowed and returned to the task of licking without being asked.

Had they turned some corner? Had her first intentional contact with his cock affected her in some way, won her over? He looked at her. And enjoyed it.

“Respect,” he said, for a third time. But this time, it wasn’t an instruction. He wasn’t scolding her. He was affirming her. He was identifying a newly visible trait. Adam smiled.

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Fawn sucked his cock lightly as he ran his hands over her, it started to feel good so she leaned into his touch. She closed her eyes a little bit, wanting to keep an eye on him as she ran her tongue over the soft head of his cock. His cock went a bit deeper into her mouth before he started to bob his cock a bit.

Fawn moved up on her knees and his cock went a bit deeper in her mouth. He moved his cock over the roof of her mouth for a few minutes before pulling up over her mouth. She opened her eyes and looked up at him a bit confused before she leaned forward and started to lick his cock again.Starting from the base and running it all the way to the tip. She make small slurping noises as she covered his cock in her spit.

"Am I doing okay sir?" She asked between licks. She didn't really care if she was doing it right she just need it to feel good to him. Show him that she knew how to listen to a command or do what he asked with out him asking. She needed to get him to trust her so he'd leave her alone and she could make a run for it.

 

[brunoone]

"Very good," he said -- and meant it. He fed her -- or she helped herself to his cock for perhaps another ten minutes. Sometimes he gave her slightly more than she could handle. Once or twice, her own ambition got the most of her. When challenged, she made a surprised clucking in the back of her throat. Despite the infrequent near-gagging, she never took more than half of his considerable length in her mouth. He contented himself with her new willingness, believing he would eventually train her to take more as months wore on.

He took her elbow and urged her to her feet. her chin was shiny with spit. Some had even spattered her new tunic, darkening spots near the embroidered chain links. His right hand encircled her throat. It was not a constricting grip, but it nevertheless held her attention. No man had ever held her like that. "you'll learn to take more," he promised her. "Just... not right now."

He took a step closer. Parked his lips near her right ear. "Other things first, though, fawn." His dick was harder by far than it had been in the shower. The press of it against her body hinted at its ability to bisect her. "When's the last time you were fucked?"

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Fawn looked away from his cock and up at him when he grabbed her elbow. She made a small whimper of protest with out meaning too when she was pulled away from his cock once again. She could feel the spit on her chin and wanted to wipe it up, but his hand wrapping aroundher throat stopped her from that. It wasn't tight like he wanted to hurt her. It was like he just didn't want her to move.

He took a step closure to her and she held back the urge to move away. She felt his cock, all wet from her mouth and tongue press up against her again. Some how it felt even harder then the last time it was on her body. She cloed her eyes a bit trying to block him out. It was working until he said the words that she knew were coming sooner or later, "When was the last timeyou were fucked?"

Fawns eyes widened and her hands shot to the one around his neck, wanting to remove them quickly. "N-never. I've never even seen a real dick until you made me lick yours." She said quickly as she tried moving away from him. "Let go now, please."

 

[brunoone]

He did not relax his grip. He gave no sign of believing her at face value. "Not before tonight? That was some initiation."

Virginity is a currency in flux. Some days it trades for more than others. Some girls boast the "everything but" virginity, as if tab-a-slot-b, missionary-style vaginal intercourse were the gold standard of sexual experience.

"Easy," his said as she sought freedom. "Being embarrassed or afraid doesn't mean you can choose the circumstances of your obedience. It needs to be... more consuming, more all-the-time than that." He massaged the bitch high across her throat. "Don't panic. But don't disobey."

His remaining hand touched her hip, rubbed it in a way that rippled the tunic. The unsullied hem lifted and lowered at a teasing height. "If you've never been fucked, then..." he recalled her hairless pussy "...who are you shaving for?"

 

[HornyPussycat21]

She whimpered as his grip tightened on her neck. She placed her hands on his chest and tried hard to hold back the tears that threatened to fall. His touch ran down her body to the hip. She slowly messaged her making her dress rise and fall as he rubbed her. "I shave it for myself." She said quickly, her face started to burn with embarrassment.

"I don't like how hair fels down there, so I shaved it off." She said as she looked up into his eyes. "Please I've never been with a man. Your cock was the first one to enter my mouth, ever." She said as she started to move back slowly. "I was riding a horse when it happened. I fell on the ground and screamed and my faher came running. My pants had a blood stain on them." She said quickly trying to tell him that she was still a virgin, her hymen was just gone.

 

[brunoone]

Bare

The word “cute” came seldom to Adam’s mind. He never used it in conversation. Nevertheless, he chose it to describe fawn when she blushed. This tender naïveté was, by far, more appealing than the emotional extremes of anger and petulance he’d already seen.

In her embarrassment, the answers to questions he hadn’t even asked tumbled nervously from her. she explained the spontaneous loss of her maidenhead. she spoke of her father. her father. The bitch had a father. Of course she had a father. Probably a man not far from Adam’s age. It was not exactly in the best interest of the Keepers to remind bidders of such humanizing details.

“fawn. Stop.” Adam felt the buzz of her whimpers in his palm. His free hand wiped the spit from her chin, then gingerly touched the bruise on her cheek. Maybe he was being tender. Or maybe he was reminding her. He was not a violent man. But he was not above violence. “The struggling. Please stop it.”

He exhaled. “your pussy. Shaved.” His hand snaked down the front of her torso, then under the tunic. Commanding fingers spread over her hairless mound. “Maybe waxed. I like it. Perhaps we will keep it that way.” He held her – by her cunt, by her throat – for a long quiet moment. A mantel clock ticked loudly. Or maybe that was the girl’s pulse booming in her ears. The longest of his fingers covered her slit.

Adam then did something he hadn’t planned. Something he couldn’t explain. He kissed the girl. While his lips pressed hers, the longest of his fingers – the one covering her slit – moved. A little. Side to side. When next he spoke, Adam kept his forehead near hers, his voice low, conspiratorial. “your pussy will look very pretty around my cock, fawn. Come. I will show you.”

Perhaps she felt uncomfortably vulnerable, exposed in the seconds after the warmth of his grip left her groin, left her throat. He took her wrist and led her to the bedroom.

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Fawn stopped shaking a bit when he asked her, while rubbing her bruise cheek. She didn't know if he was doing it because he was about to release her neck and leave her alone or because he was trying to warn her to be good, or else. She really hoped it was the first one, but of coruse a minute later she got her answer.

His hand ran down her body, making her shiver in distaste until his hand went under her dress. She closed her eyes once she felt his hands on her pussy for the second time today. "Please stop." She whispered as he rested his hands on her bare pussy. He just held her there like that, not moving. Fawn moved one of her hands to wrap his wrist, The one had was on her pussy. She didn't pull it away she just rested her hand there.

Suddenly a pair of lips were placed on hers. Her eyes widened in surprise and she looked at the mans face, hislips pressed agains hers. Her body went stiff when she felt his finger start to move over her. A soft moan escaped her mouth as she tightened her grip on him. When he pulled back he rested his head against hers, telling her how pretty her pussy would be around his cock.

Before Fawn could react he grabbed her wrist and started to pull her through the house. "Wh-where are we going?" She asked softly as she followed him. A small tear ran down her cheek. "Did I do something wrong?"

 

[brunoone]

Bedroom

He paused in the frame of the bedroom doorway and turned toward her. Again, Adam touched her cheek. "you have been resistant since your arrival. Even to the point of hitting me. So yes, I suppose one could say you did something wrong." He continued to the center of the bedroom, near the footboard of a sturdy brass bed. "But that’s not why we are here. I would like to think we put most of that behind us downstairs."

The black man turned his new slave toward the mirror above a heavy mahogany dresser. Standing behind her, his hands on her shoulders, his eyes found the reflection of her own. Heavy mahogany pieces interrupted the perimeter. “We need to move forward, bitch,” he said. His voice was preternaturally calm. If a Master’s signature trait was control, Adam possessed it in quantity.

He took the tunic’s edge and lifted it, deliberately unveiling her. “We need a new start, fawn. A reboot. An inauguration.” For a second, the rising garment obscured her vision. When the cloth cleared her head, his fingers raked her hair back into place. “The sort of fresh start only a virgin could offer.” He closed the distance between them, wrapped his arm beneath her breasts. His cock pressed high on her left ass cheek. It was warm, even through the robe he still wore.

 

[HornyPussycat21]

"Please 'll be a good girl. swear 'll be good." She said quickly as he pulled her into the room. "I'll never raise my hand to your face ever again, I swear to you." She said with a shake of her head.She whimpered as she was turned to the mirror.

Fawn looked up herself in the mirror as he walked up behind her. He placed his hands on her tiny shoulders and she looked at him through the mirror, he was really taller then her.
"I don't want to move forward with you. I wat o sta a virgin, please." She said as he grabbed the bottom of the tunic and started to pull it up, revealing to him yet again her naked body. She turned her head away so she didn't have to look at what was happening to her.

She felt his arms go around her body and his hard cock pressed up aainst her. She moved forward some trying to get away from him. "Let me go, please sir."

 

[brunoone]

His jaw and eyes hardened some. "Would you like this to be... difficult? Hard? It can be. But it could be another way, too." A deep calming breath. His hand meandered down her torso to her belly. "Do you understand that I do intend to have you?" Again, his fingers striped her bare cunt, closed around it. "This... is mine now, fawn. My dick's going to open you." His finger wriggled between her lips. "Not just tonight, but often." The tip curled into her hole, no deeper than the quick of his nail. Adam's cock flexed behind her, against her.

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Fawn looked back at him in the mirror and frowned. His hand roamed over her body making her shiver in fear. She closed her eyes as his hand went down and cupped her pussy in his hand. "Ju-just take me if you want me." She whispered. "Just don't expect m to enjoy it." She said as he opened her eyes and looked at him in the refection. She yelped softly as his finger started to move inside her pussy. "I don't give a damn." She hissed before she let him have comtrol of her body. He wasn't even going to give him the pleasure of one more whimper.

 

[brunoone]

He maneuvered her on all-fours in the center of the bed, perched the bitch on her elbows so her head would be down. He tapped the insides of her legs, guiding her knees to a new openness. "This is your breeding stance," he said. "Unless you're told otherwise, this is the way bitches are bred. He shucked the robe, flinging it toward a dark corner of the room. He was naked behind her, his massive cock laying shallowly in her asscrack. Its heavy flesh was hot. Adam reached forward. Took a handful of her lustrous hair. Steered her right cheek against the mattress. "Keeping your head down shows respect. It's a submissive show." He arranged hair over her right shoulder. Then Adam rubbed the tip of his cock upward and downward through the furrow of her cunt. "Now, be a good girl."

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Her heart was pounding in her chest as he moved her over to his bed. He moved her on top of his bed on al four and made her rest her head on her elbows. She wanted to beg him to rethink this, but she thought better. She told him she wasn't going to talk and she wasn't.

Her legs were spread out. She hear a few noises like like he was removing something before he grabbed her hair and pulling it to the side so her cheek was on the .attress. She looked up at him as he moved her hair to the side. He moved a bit until something was rubbing against her pussy. She closed her eyes tight so she didn't whine or whimper.

 

[brunoone]

His cock made the long slow trek upward from her clit to past her asshole and back. North. South. The slide and stutter of flesh upon flesh sent sparks through her nervous system. It was impossible to say which hole he might chose to enter. One moment, his crown covered her anus with a tentative press; the next moment, it ruffled her lips with a shallow swipe. But the man was not teasing her. Adam's movements through the seam of her body announced fearful possibilities. His dick sang to her of an Owner's prerogative. He could fuck her anyway, anywhere, any time he chose. As often as he chose.

Finally, his hand tightened. His face tightened. Decisive. Determined. Adam burrowed forward, burying himself in her pussy's narrow canal. The first third of Adam's black cock disappeared in the inaugural press. For a long while, he remained submerged at that depth. His breath escaped in appreciative sighs. He made focused mental snapshots: the temperature of the air, the squish and squeeze of organs around him, the lingering dampness of her hair, the ladder of of her vertebrae. Only when he was satisfied that he had memorized the moment did he allow himself an inch of retreat. The second press grafted slightly more of the girl onto the trunk of his manhood. But only slightly more. He was savoring her, subtracting her virginity by deliberate inches.

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Fawn shivered in fear as he ran his cock up and down from her pussy to her ass. She forgot that if he wanted to he could fuck her ass. She couldn't stop the whimpers that escaped her mouth everytimehe ran his lengh over her asshole. She walked to jump off the bed then and makea run for it, but she highly doubted she would get anywhere before he grabbed her and punished her.

Finally he just stopped on her pussy and before she could even think he had pushed forward, pushing his cock into er unused pussy. She dug her nails in the bed under her and gasped loud. She bit her lip hard a second later so she didn't scream out in pain. Hr pussy felt like it was being stretched to it's limit.

He stayed inside her for a while, completly still. She didn't know what he was doing up there, why hehad just stopped. Suddenly he started to pull back. A sence of relief filled her. She thought this was all he was going to do tonight, until he pushed back in. Fawn whimpered again as tears started to run down her face. It felt like he was going deeper everytime he pushed back in.

 

[brunoone]

Collision Course

He had opened her before. In the basement. To put that... whatever it was... inside her. Even so, the speculum's peeling of her cunt had been appreciably different. The cool blades weren't comfortable, but they merely opened her. They didn't occupy her. They didn't fill her. Cock was different. Cock was solid mass. It demanded space. It radiated warmth. It had texture. Sometimes it adhered to flesh; other times it slid over flesh. It was defined by irregular dimensions and shape and color. It was complex, not one substance but many: hair and skin and blood and pigment; veins and foreskin. The spec was tool, an extension of hand. The cock was integrated appendage. The whole weight and strength of his body was behind it.

Adam pushed it deeper. He was finding (or perhaps teaching) rhythm. Exploration -- insertions, advances, retreats -- were giving way to lengthening, cunt-filling strokes. Not yet thrusts of virile abandon, but those would come. A growl rose in his throat.

The size and force of his plowing penis was wearing at his bitch's stoic refusal to speak. He might later discipline her for denying him her voice. her screams, her sighs, her tears belonged to him as surely as her body. He'd allow the girl no private ownership of even the air in her lungs. As if to prove it, his next shove knocked the breath from her. Like a ship suddenly surprised by a sandbar, Adam's dick ran aground in a collision with her cervix.

He stopped. And smiled a predator's smile. "Ah. There you are." His hands moved to her waist, holding her in place at this new depth. His glans remained flattened against the spongy tip of her womb for forty magical seconds. her canal was full of him. Utterly full. But his cock was longer than her canal. His balls yet hung long inches from her body.

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Fawn wiggled beneath him as he pushed his cock in and out of her pussy. She opened her eyes and lookedup a him as he thrust. The look on is face was filled with pleasure, it not only made her sick but also made her mad. Why did he feels pleasure when she only felt pain with every stroke he gave.

Out of no where he thrust hard into her pussy. Fawn quickly moved her hand and covered her mouth before she screamed out in pain. She closed her eyes and moved her hips forward so he wasn't as deep. It felt like he was hitting her cervix. That was way to deep for her to handle. She whimpered louder as she slowly opened her eyes and looked back at him, silently begging him to pull out or a least that be all that went inside her.

His hands grabbedher hips making her shudder. She wanted to move away and slap him hard for not only raping her, but enjoying this.

 

[brunoone]

Sticky

Girls her age often wrongly imagine themselves capable of camouflaging their emotions. But they are too often transparent. Open books. Maybe fawn thought she didn't see the fire in her hateful gaze. Or maybe she didn't care to hide it.

Adam was enjoying her. The language of his body let her know it. And for good reason. Conveying his pleasure was as important to her training as conveying his displeasure. He wanted her to know that intimacy between them was a possibility, even a goal.

But he was also a male. At this point in the fuck, his cock was in the driver's seat. It was all his conscious brain could do to keep his dick from punching into her uterus on her very first fuck. Too much, he told himself in a distance voice. So he contented himself with the shallow squeeze of her youthful canal. His body rocked back and forth on the hinge of his hips. More strokes than not, he collided with her cervix. her flesh paled beneath his fingertips. He lost more and more sense of rhythm. Then he clenched his teeth, growled loudly and became still. A shiver started upward from his shins. When the tremor reached his balls, it forced a stream of pearly cum into his bitch. The spewing started, he flopped against her, ungainly. His face froze in awkward rigor. It was over soon thereafter. He pulled himself from her in a panting daze. Adam lay on his left side and pulled her against him. The two of them were adjacent leaves in the same head of lettuce.

"Good girl," he said, patting her hip. His cock was sticky, withering behind her.

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Fawn ground her teeth as he rocked his cock n and out of her pussy. She sat up a bit on her hands so he wasn't pushing in so deep. As he rocked in and out of her the pain slowly left and started to replace itself with a blissful pleasure. She closed her eyesand tried hard to ignore it. "Pl-please.... stop." She mumbled.

After a while he stopped moving and Fawn quickly thank god until she gelt him shudder behind her. Suddenly she felt his sperm fill her up. Her eyes widened in fear before she screamed. She shook her head side to side as he pumped jet after jet of his thick cream into his tiny tunnel. "No, please stop it!" She screamed before he stopped.

He slowly pulled out of her cunt, Fawn could feel his cum leak out of her pussy and down her leg onto the covers below her. She looked at him as he laid down before pulling her wth him. She cried silently as he held her against his body.

 

[brunoone]

Crying Jag

He held her while she cried, often kissing her behind her right ear. His body was large, warm around hers. The girl's angry silence was gone now, lost first to screams of fear, then body-wracking sobs. Sometimes it seemed she might bring her agony under control. her crying downgraded to sniffles. But the moments passed, and the tears returned in force. He liked holding her. He found he even liked her crying. she felt vulnerable, a needy recipient of his embrace. He let her cry without saying anything silly or useless like "pull yourself together," or "buck up." For a quarter of an hour he let her cry in his arms.

Then, Adam felt his way between them. His right hand moved from her shapely behind to her cum-slicked pussy. Again he kissed her, this time on the rim of her ear. "you really did do a good job, fawn. you took it so well." Adam gathered semen on his curled forefinger, dragging the digit up and down through fawn's pink furrow. He'd been storing a load for long weeks. Now it oozed from her inaugurated cunt.

His left hand burrowed under her. It wrapped her with slow confidence. Adam's forearm folded across her collarbone. He held her a little closer. A little more securely. He brought his right hand upward. she could smell the mawkish scent of his seed. "I want you to taste this." The finger drew nearer. "it's the flavor of your surrender, fawn."

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Fawn cried for a long while in his arms. She tried hard to stop them, but it was all for nothing. Everytime she thought she had them under control they would just come back stronger making her body shake against his. Every few minutes she would feel his lips touch the back of her ear as she shook. The whole time she cried she just thought of herself, her belly swollen from this man unborn chid. She hated this she couldn't believe this was happening to her, that this happened to her.

Ater a while she felt his hand move down her body, making her freeze for a moment. His hand went down to her cum filled pussyand he dug his finger in. Fawn opened her mouth in a silent cry before he pulled his finger out of her pussy. His arm wrapped around hr as he moved his cum covered fingers up her body to her face.

Fawns eyes widened as she looked at his fingers. "I-I..." She didn't know what to do, but she didn't want to make him mad at her. She slowly opened her mouth and moved her head forward a bit until his fingers were in her mouth. She closed it along with her eyes and started to suck on them like she did before.