Unwilling Companion (Closed)

[LordUsagi]

He continued to hold her against him for a few more seconds, pulling her a little closer so that his erection pressed into her belly.

"I am glad we have come to an understanding," he finally said, releasing her to step away if she so wished. His hands now strayed to her hips, teasing her dress as he pulled it a few inches up before letting it drop back in place.

Although his presence was there against her he did not hold her against him and let her decide if she wished to step away.

"It seems as if you have accepted your fate, as I said before I am not a cruel person, and have always been honest with you. I have told you that I will use your body, but that doesn't mean it has to be unpleasant for you. If you are inexperienced with a man then let me know so I can ease you into the rigors of our love making, the same as if you want me to pleasure you, you need only ask. Though please make sure your pubic hair is well maintained...otherwise I won't help you out."

He shrugged, "and on the subject of asking me something, you don't have to always say master. You can address me as master or master Declan to get my attention, but once we are in conversation it is fine as long as you remain respectful and obedient, then calling me master is at your discretion."

He turned and lead her towards a blank looking table built into a wall.

"As to your reward, you can chose one, though each does come with a penalty."

"Your first choice is your clothes back, they have not been destroyed but rather just mended and cleaned. However you will no longer be afforded the privacy I offered you when you bathed today and you will be expected to sleep naked. Every night when you go to bed you will deposit the clothes in the red box and after you bath the next day they will be returned to you. Yes you may be able to cover your nakedness and I might never see your body but you will never know when I am watching."

"Your second choice will be a key, a special key. It will allow you to leave the room you are in and give you access to most areas on the ship. This will include a bathing area that is more familiar to you than the shower you used earlier as well as the dining area, a gymnasium to train and the observation deck." He smiled, "however you will be required to wear clothing that is probably no less shorter than this but definitely more appealing to me."

He looked at her seriously, "your final choice is your sword. I will return it to you but...I can assure you it is the least useful of the choices and the highest price." He grinned, "for that you would have to prove you are as skilled with your mouth and hands as you are with that length of steel."

 

[plightofsabine]

Well, he finally gave her an answer. She had almost thought he had forgotten her question entirely. With the proximity of his body near hers, she was surprised she hadn’t forgotten. Too, she hadn’t moved immediately, which was a little contradictory to her protestations. Maybe she believed in her acceptance of fate.

Donia wondered why he had brought her to the empty table. It didn’t take long to figure out why as he began to lay out her options. Donia’s expression lightened and surprise washed over her face. She had a very difficult decision to make. What did she really need right now?

Was it modesty, freedom, or the ability to defend herself?

Clothing for sleeping naked
Freedom to move about for wearing his choice of clothing
Sword for… she could only imagine what he wanted.

Donia considered carefully. She didn’t need the sword immediately, and she wanted some measure of privacy. That led her to the second option of freedom. She would have to wear what he chose for her, but she would be allowed access to other areas. At this point, she didn’t want to be restricted to a single room. At some point, maybe she could gain her things back another time.

Her green eyes glanced down at the floor, then slowly raised them up again.
“I will take the key.”

 

[LordUsagi]

He smiled broadly, "excellent choice. It was the one I was hoping you would make." He turned her so that she was facing the white table surface. "I would hate to have you confined to your room even with the chance of seeing your beautiful naked body."

He was tempted to bend her over the table now and take her, but his own choice of clothing, the jumpsuit, did not make that easy. At least she had not chosen the sword and had shown no intention to attack him. He would be safe for now and it would mean he could dress more freely, though he would still have to be wary. He may be physically stronger and not without combat skills, but she was a very skilled swordsman.

He pressed his body against hers, and brought his hands around to her stomach. One hand low down just touching her naval, the other higher up but still below the curve of her breasts. He leaned in so his lips were by her ear.

"And as much as I would love to watch you struggle to take my cock in your mouth." His lips brushed the skin just below her ear, "I think I would hardly be able to deny you anything after that, so best I see to my own needs."

Although he straightened slightly he continued to hold her against him, his sensual thoughts of her causing his full length to press flat against her back.

"Computer show us the map."

There was a soft array of beeping sounds before a display appeared on the surface. It was an map of the ship they were on,with a few restricted areas blacked out.

"Those two blinking circles are us, here in the dining hall. Whenever you want to see this map just ask the computer and it will be displayed on a similar surface. It will also show you the location of all other people on the ship, unless they are in a restricted area. So my dear you will almost always be able to find me."

He ran his fingers in small circles around her belly button causing the material to send jolts into her skin.

"Because you have also been obedient and have pleased me I have moved your room." A section of the map flashed. "This is your new quarters, they have one of the computer displays which will allow you to, well just about anything. You can research the next world we are going to visit,or lovemaking techniques."

She would just be able to pick up the gleam in his eye through the reflection on the screen.

"You will also find your sword is in your room, but before you get too excited," he quelled any reaction by tightening his grip on her and cupping one of her breasts in his hand.

He was hoping the shock of his action as well as the tingling it would cause, would keep her still while he continued.

"It will be inside a glass case which you won't be able to open, but I am sure the comfort of knowing it is near will ease your mind."

He eased his grip, but his hand continued to cup her breast, his thumb absently teasing the nipple.

"Do not worry dear, I will not go further than you allow me to, your obedience has at least earned that. You have hands and a viice ...use them."

His head lowered as he kissed her neck, sucking the flesh into his mouth. His one hand continuing to tease her breast as his other drifted down her stomach towards what he hoped was an moistening mound.

 

[plightofsabine]

He smiled broadly, "excellent choice. It was the one I was hoping you would make." He turned her so that she was facing the white table surface. "I would hate to have you confined to your room even with the chance of seeing your beautiful naked body."

He was tempted to bend her over the table now and take her, but his own choice of clothing, the jumpsuit, did not make that easy. At least she had not chosen the sword and had shown no intention to attack him. He would be safe for now and it would mean he could dress more freely, though he would still have to be wary. He may be physically stronger and not without combat skills, but she was a very skilled swordsman.

He pressed his body against hers, and brought his hands around to her stomach. One hand low down just touching her naval, the other higher up but still below the curve of her breasts. He leaned in so his lips were by her ear.

Donia straightened her back when she felt him press up against her back and his arms snaked around her. She could barely breathe with the sensations that filtered through to her skin. She didn’t want him to know how much he affected her, but she had little choice in the matter.

"And as much as I would love to watch you struggle to take my cock in your mouth." His lips brushed the skin just below her ear, "I think I would hardly be able to deny you anything after that, so best I see to my own needs."

She closed her eyes momentarily and swallowed. Another shiver traveled from the base of her neck down the length of her spine. He had a talent. Donia’s pink lips parted slightly.

Although he straightened slightly he continued to hold her against him, his sensual thoughts of her causing his full length to press flat against her back.

"Computer show us the map."

There was a soft array of beeping sounds before a display appeared on the surface. It was a map of the ship they were on, with a few restricted areas blacked out.

"Those two blinking circles are us, here in the dining hall. Whenever you want to see this map just ask the computer and it will be displayed on a similar surface. It will also show you the location of all other people on the ship, unless they are in a restricted area. So my dear you will almost always be able to find me."

The map, the whole idea something could be projected was fantastic. Despite all it's grandeur, Donia was less focused on the wonders of technology and more on him.

He ran his fingers in small circles around her belly button causing the material to send jolts into her skin.

Donia’s abdominal muscles flinched, caving under the touch of his fingers.

"Because you have also been obedient and have pleased me I have moved your room." A section of the map flashed. "This is your new quarters; they have one of the computer displays which will allow you to, well just about anything. You can research the next world we are going to visit, or lovemaking techniques."

She would just be able to pick up the gleam in his eye through the reflection on the screen.

A warm flush spread across her cheeks. It only served to remind her there were things she was somewhat inexperienced in. But that was her choice. She had always wanted that to be her choice so no man would have undue influence over her. At least, not until she was ready to meet all her familial requirements.

"You will also find your sword is in your room, but before you get too excited," he quelled any reaction by tightening his grip on her and cupping one of her breasts in his hand.

He was hoping the shock of his action as well as the tingling it would cause, would keep her still while he continued.

A breath caught in her throat. The shock of his touch against any part of her skin was foreign. His touch, though indirect, was still distracting. The touch to her breast warranted her hands to slip over his, hooking her fingers over them.

"It will be inside a glass case which you won't be able to open, but I am sure the comfort of knowing it is near will ease your mind."

He eased his grip, but his hand continued to cup her breast, his thumb absently teasing the nipple.

"Do not worry dear, I will not go further than you allow me to, your obedience has at least earned that. You have hands and a voice ...use them."

His head lowered as he kissed her neck, sucking the flesh into his mouth. His one hand continuing to tease her breast as his other drifted down her stomach towards what he hoped was a moistening mound.

The momentary focus on her sword was fleeting when his lips met her neck. A soft moan slipped from her lips. She hadn’t meant for it to happen, but it did. The tease was slowly bringing her body into a state of arousal. Despite her desire to hide it, her body wasn’t going to allow her that.

Was she seriously considering allowing him close? No man thus far had attracted her, nor caused her to feel desire. She had dueled with most of them and those she did not simply ignored her.

Donia could feel the heat building between her thighs, and the slow spread of moisture as it coated the delicate folds of flesh only further reminded her of his real power. It wasn’t the ship, the knowledge, the foreign gadgets and things she didn’t understand. It was him. He made her feel… very good.

 

[LordUsagi]

He only just managed to hold back his soft laughter. She was being shown things that to her would only seem as magic, yet her wonderment was quelled by desire. Her soft moan had not escaped his ear, nor was it hard for him to miss the tightening of her nipple against his thumb.

"Tell me about yourself Donia..." He kissed her neck again, this time teasing the flesh with the gentle touch of his teeth. "Tell me about your desires and experiences...I don't want there to be any confusion between us."

"The choice will be yours," he teased as his middle finger slid down over her clit.

He had timed it to perfection knowing the distraction of his questions and his touch.

"Tonight how you dress for dinner will determine whether you take my cock in your mouth." His finger slid down between the folds of her lips causing a furrow in her dress that he knew would wreak havoc on her with the pulses it caused. "Or my tongue does what my hands are doing." He drew his finger back up to circle her bud.

 

[plightofsabine]

She had to think. She had to focus.

She swallowed hard. “I don’t have desires, they just happen,” she answered weakly. “And so there is no confusion between us,” she mimicked, “I have never been penetrated by a man. End of story.”

That was all he was really looking for. She wasn’t going to spell out her whole world for him. Wasn’t going to happen. Besides, if he was really all that interested in what she was saying, he wouldn’t have his hands all over her.
Her muscles twitched and flinched each time he drew a new sensation. She had never felt the pulsing that came from his finger tips. No one experience she had the fortune of ever has such a sensation. Donia had the experiences of fingers and tongue, but she just hadn’t gotten to the finality of copulation. She hadn’t wanted to disgrace her family. But all the memories, what few of them she had, never felt like this.

Her legs started to tremble and she flexed to gain control over them. It was ridiculous he could elicit these reactions. Too, he was trusting to even suggest having his cock in her mouth.

She finally managed to remove his hands from her quivering flesh.

“I can't change if your hands are stuck between my legs," she answered.

 

[LordUsagi]

True to his word, he did not resist when she drew his hands away, he had told her he would respect her choice. It was all part of the game, give her a little control and see how she reacted to him. He however did give her neck one final long kiss before he finally broke contact with her body and stepped away, relieving her of the awareness of his hard erection. Her strength of will did impress him and he thought he would acknowledge it, even if in a slightly teasing manner.

"I am sorry my dear, I got so carried away by your beauty, and...and in truth it was not fair of me to...to...agh," he sighed. "The truth is Donia, my intent when I brought you into my tutelage was not just to ravage you, it was also that, to tutor you in the ways of the world."

Let's see if I give her a little power, he thought, let's see if she is willing to use it. In his experiences with women, those with beauty and power had been always very willing to use it. If she thought her body could control him and good behaviour would be rewarded the better for him. In truth she did not know it but he really did see her as more than a piece of meat, her abduction had been for the company as much as it had been for sexual gratification. However that did not mean he found it easy to just stop, he was dying to know how she would react if he brought her to orgasm.

"But you are the most beautiful woman I have ever met, and that is not just physically." That statement was pretty much the truth, though it would always be hard to quantify the most beautiful. But she was already proving she had intelligence and a hidden strength. "You intelligence and spunk does intrigue me...for now at least."

"I just find it hard to resist you and I think that very soon I would find it hard to deny you anything." He forced a fake smile, in case she could see his reflection in the screen. Though he was in control he did wonder how far he would allow her to push him.

"And as promised i give your your reward," he stepped next to her, unable to resist a brief brush of his hand against the spot where her back met her buttocks.

"Computer activate Lady Donia's security as I set up earlier."

There was a soft click from the console, as if acknowledging compliance.

"That was the key I was talking about Donia," he touched her shoulder gently to reaffirm the myth of her control over him, and his need to touch her. "It is not a literal key but with it you now will be able to access these screens through voice and touch and have access to more areas on the ship." He drew his hand down her back, "I am sure you will find the training facility especially enjoyable."

He had to smile when he thought of her entering the observation room for the first time and see the stars speeding by her very eyes. He was sure she was so overwhelmed by her predicament at the moment, that she had not quite grasped what he meant when he spoke of the vessel they were on, and other worlds.

"I also have a confession to make my dear, the dress you are wearing has special properties and it enhances the sensation of touch." He removed his hand from her back to emphasise the now absent extra sensations of his touch, "I had hoped to seduce you with my appearance and that sensation, but it seems your will is too strong and I had no affect on your desires."

On a whim he decided to give her backside a smack, not too hard but noticeable.

He stepped away again, "as you expressed a desire to change, the display will show you the selection of potential outfits I have chosen for you to wear. I assure you that non of them have the same property of the one you have on. So my accidental touch will not cause undue stress. However they do range from very revealing to less so but still sexy and appealing."

He turned his back and made his way to the table to pick up a fruit, "just select the one you wish to wear and it will appear on the bench. The choice is yours though I do hope you chose something you know I will find pleasing. Because as I said pleasing me will lead to further rewards or compromises from me."

The screen then proceeded to show her a various selection of clothing from corsets to under garments, and ranging from totally sheer to hiding all her intimate assets. The sheer clothing also displayed with and without undergarments.

"Once you are dressed we can see more of the ship, or anything you would like to do...within reason."

This would be interesting, how daring would she be willing to go knowing that pleasing him may have rewards or potentially fuel his desire.

 

[plightofsabine]

So he wanted to enlighten her in the “way of the world.” Donia had to take that with a grain of salt. He had, for the most part, been honest. At least that is how it sounded. She didn’t expect him to move away thought. That was unexpected and uncharacteristic for most men. When he found a reason to make contact with her, it left her wondering what his game was. The sensations under his touch made her shiver again.

Donia looked forward to taking advantage of “the key.” Granted she didn’t know exactly how much that covered, but with time she could figure it out. Donia was a curious sort and always liked to chase down the truth.

As her eyes scanned the many garments she got an impression of what Declan was interested in. Most of those garments were pretty revealing and some didn’t even hide the basics of the female form. Donia wasn’t so daring. She could barely wrap her mind around having her arms and legs exposed for the naked eye to see. But, with a little time, she finally settled on her choice. Donia found a whimsical but attractive piece.



It had a strapless, shimmering gold top and a soft, nearly translucent skirt that rose high over her thighs and draped down the back of her legs. It was as daring as she felt to be, having just had her world turned upside down. Donia wasn’t too sure about the footwear. While the color matched the top of the dress, she wasn’t sure if she could walk in something other than slippers or boots. She bit her lip nervously and selected the piece.

It only took a few moments before the piece appeared on the bench. Her eyes grew wide and she gasped. The garment simply appeared out of nowhere. Donia trembled. It was pure magic, to be sure. There was no other way to explain it. How could something be placed into existence out of nothing? It was like plucking air from around her and turning it into material.

Donia glanced back at the amused Declan and then back to the bench. Donia stepped forward and reached for the shoes. They were.. solid. They were… real. The shoes were unlike anything she had ever seen, and she wondered how her feet would fit in them. Donia lifted them up and looked under the shoes. They must have been carved by an amazing cobbler. The arches on the shoes were concerning. She shook her head.

“I don’t know how anyone could walk in these, there’s hardly anything to them,” she commented.

Donia reached out for the dress and held it up against her body. She glanced down. “Well, guess there’s only one way to find out…”

She glanced back at Declan, “Do you mind?”

Donia waited until Declan conceded and turned around. It wasn’t going to be such a big deal as he would have plenty of time with her. She had already let the slap to her backside slide. She wasn’t going to give on this part.

It didn’t take long to shimmy out of the dress he had chosen earlier. Donia found her current choice to be much lighter and less constricting. While slightly less revealing, her choice still had benefits for both of them. She hoped it would suffice, at least for now.

When Donis had managed to get changed, she picked up the other garment and placed it back on the bench. “You can turn around now,” she announced, still holding the shoes in one hand.

Donia still felt quite vulnerable. She could feel the cool air kissing the exposed skin. It was a foreign feeling for the most part. It wasn't something she couldn't get used to, but without access to her sword it left her at a disadvantage.

"Will this suffice?" she asked as she turned around slowly.

 

[LordUsagi]

As he watched her slowly turn around he could not help from acknowledging her beauty. He was not sure of her experience with men, though she had stated she was a virgin, he could only guess she had experienced other moments of physical contact, his touch had not totally frightened her. So while she turned before him he was careful to keep his stare to be that which it was, the look of a man who saw his wife for the first time on their wedding day.

"You truly are divinely beautiful," he stated sinserely.

When she ceased her turn he was finally drawn from his mesmerism and recalled she had broken one of his restrictions in a way, though he doubted she would see it that way and would argue the point.

"You should have said, you can turn around now master," he emphasised the word, "you were trying to get my attention."

He moved slowly towards her, having placed the discarded fruit aside, "I should punish you. But I shall not as I have already spanked you once. But know that should you fail this rule again I shall strike you again, however this time with a more painful implement."

His eyes took another opportunity to devour her and if she could read his mind she would know his desire to kiss her lips and the exposed tops of her breasts, that drew his stare.

"You can however reset you punishment to the first level, which you now know is a strike from my hand on covered behind, at any time." He decided to offer her another choice which might make her think she could manipulate him, "by allowing me to kiss your nether lips."

He looked down at her and smiled, "do not worry. I shall keep my eyes closed as you seem so determined to hide your beauty from me, but I am interested to see if I can illicit at least one murmur of appreciation from your lips.

"Your choice does disappoint me a little as it is very safe, and will undoubtedly be hard to train in and uncomfortable to sleep in. But it was a choice offered, however I am not overly pleased and will not offer you a further boon for now."

He dropped suddenly to his knees, "would you allow me to assist you with your shoes?"

He knew he was in a vulnerable position but was interested to see how she handled it.

 

[plightofsabine]

Donia remained silent for a time. All was well until he started to explain punishments and his disappointment in her selection.

She wasn’t sure just how she felt at this point. Granted, the back of the dress didn’t plunge quite as low, maybe that’s why he dind’t like it. With his earlier comment about dressing for dinner, and his following comment about his disappointment in her selection just didn’t align. It didn’t make sense. Why would she train before dinner? Why would she consider sleeping in a single garment? It wasn’t something she was used to. Do people here wear one outfit all the time? Did they not dress for combat training? Did they not dress for dinner? Did they not dress to sleep?

She started to think perhaps he would have been just as happy with her walking around in nothing rather than be dressed.

Donia’s mood started to sour and she furrowed her brow. It was more than just forgetting the title. Now he had confused her. He slapped her backside when she hadn’t done anything wrong and yet, he identified a slap to her covered backside as a punishment. She hadn’t done anything wrong and what he said was not logical to her mind. Donia’s rubbed her temples with her free hand. How could she possibly spend any time with this man when he contradicted himself both verbally and by his actions? He’d do nothing but frustrate her.

“If your disappointment in my choices is going to be a norm…. Master …. I suggest you make the selections in the future. There was no way I was going to choose something that was going to meet with your approval. There was a wide selection and you didn’t indicate what I was dressing for, other than simply dinner. If you are that dissatisfied, I will be happy to return to whatever corner you have assigned to me.”

Boons. She didn’t need them.

It would be so easy to knock him off balance and have his neck trapped between her legs. She could easily cause him to sleep that way. But Donia figured it was better to just get along for a while. She didn't look down. Donia shifted her weight and raised her foot.

 

[LordUsagi]

She was not looking down at him when she lifted her leg so he could smile. It seemed he was causing her significant confusion and frustration, which was good. She needed to know her place, she needed to be kept off guard, otherwise his plans might begin to fall apart.

The problem with having chosen Donia was that although he may be physically stronger she was intelligent and skilful and was not going to always fully submit. If she put her mind to it she could scuttle his plans so he needed to keep her occupied with constant flux.

However perhaps he was causing too much confusion and it did not help to have her hate him, then the opposite would happen and she would have no course but to fight back.

"The truth is my dear, your selection did not totally disappoint me," he reached up and took one of the shoes from her. "If we were about to be married and you dressed such, I would truly think I was the happiest man in the universe."

He lifted her foot slowly and bending his own body placed a kiss on the top where it met her ankle. It was risky as she could instinctively react and lash out, but he had begun to realise that she was very calm inside. Even when he had touched her breasts and began to arouse, she had hardly flinched. He suspected she was one of those who seriously considered before speaking or reacting. It was only when she was given the opportunity had she earlier said something to cause him to cease touching her most sensitive body.

He did not expect her to lash out now either, but rather to find her chance to react with a bitiñg comment if she was unhappy with his touch. Some women did not like being treated so, but many enjoyed the tender touch on their feet.

He had not told her that when she was selecting the dress to wear her choice had been influenced by her thoughts. He had selected a few choices but as she had begun to look through them the system had modified the selection based on what she was thinking. Her final choice had been conservative compared to what he had started with yet still quite sexy.

"Perhaps you should chose something for me to wear," he said as he gently rubbed the ball of her foot. "Do not worry I will not complain and except your selection no matter what."

He slipped the shoe on and after fastening it prompted her to swap feet.

"The system will understand your voice commands to you can get it to search. It will be good practice for you to understand how the computer works."

He did not tell her that her thoughts would influence her choice as well, subtly reacting to what she was thinking. It could prove interesting to him to see how she thought of him, did she wish to see him covered or dressed similar to what he was wearing.

He repeated the process on her other foot, with the kiss and massage before standing up before her, pausing only briefly to leave his lips within inches of her breasts, fighting off the urge to kiss them.

 

[plightofsabine]

So the dress she chose was a little too formal for his taste. Oh well. She thought it was nice, albeit a little revealing. Somewhere in the depths of his thoughts well away from her detection, perhaps he liked it just a little. Men were a strange breed no matter where they came from. Donia looked at him differently just then. Perhaps it was how he stated his observation, but now she envisioned just how he would look had the roles been reversed and he would have been taken out of his civilization and thrust into hers.

When his lips touched her foot a shiver traveled through her. It wasn’t the sort of thing she was used to. Generally, men were always in a hurry and didn’t bother with trying to find a woman’s most sensitive areas. In fact, they cared so little for having the needs of their partners satisfied rather, it was common just to thrust their impatient cocks in the nearest mouth. It was a disturbing truth in the village. Apparently, she had quite underestimated him. She closed her eyes a moment as the lingering effects of the kiss finally disappeared. She didn’t want to feel anything. She didn’t want him to exert that control over her. Her soft, pink lips parted and she expelled a soft breath. He knew the subtle art of arousal. If nothing else spanned the universe, she could be sure the skills of seduction did. The care he took with her feet was proof of it.

She opened her eyes and her gaze followed his as he stood up again and as he paused, a soft gasp passed her lips. She had felt her heart skip a beat and a nervous churn rise in her tummy. She didn’t dare move. Not only was she unsteady in her shoes, but she feared that even a finger closer would weaken her resolve.

Donia swallowed carefully, and when she was certain her voice was returned, she answered, “Thank you.”

She could see him, in her world, larger than life. A soft, white shirt, black leather breeches and boots to match. Simple. Comfortable. She wondered too how he would fare with a rapier. For a moment, she smiled.

Focusing on the display, Donia gave his request a try.

“Com..pu..ter,” she began.

“Show me men’s garments”

She waited not sure what to expect. Before long, the screen appeared and came to life. As before, she sifted through many images. Some less attractive than others, but his current garments among them. Amazingly enough, the precise garments she had envisioned were found amongst the library. Donia’s eyes widened. Truly it must be a sign. She selected them. She wondered if he’d really find them to his taste. Somehow she doubted it, but a man in leathers was a comfortable norm and it excited her.

“As you have requested, Master,” Donia motioned.

 

[LordUsagi]

He looked at her and nodded approval. He was pretty sure he had heard a soft gasp from her earlier and the look in her eye seemed almost approving. What was most interesting was her focus when she was searching for clothing. She seemed to know what she thought would look nice and selected it, very little wandering off though he did notice a sword appear in some of the selections.

"I see you chose something of a reminder of home," he grinned, "for a moment I was worried that you would chose restraints and bondage gear for me."

He leaned past her, making sure that his body trapped her against the bench. Retrieving the clothing she had selected he continued to keep her pressed against his body.

"A good choice, I am pleased," he kissed her cheek softly, letting his lips linger. "Though I must wonder if you envisage me in combat in the choice, or the clothing lying discarded entwined with yours as we lie in each others arms."

He made to pull away, but stopped, his lips by her ear.

"Your skin was so smooth," he whispered, "I will have to explore more to see if it is such all over." He lingered there his breath caressing her skin as he spoke, "the skin behind your knees, the curve of your back." He kissed her ear, teasing the lobe with his teeth, "your stomach and your undoubtedly heaving breasts."

He moved so he was looking into her eyes, his face bearing down inches from hers.

"If I knew your womanhood was as smooth or maintained," his lips brushed hers briefly. "I would lift you onto this bench," his hands grabbed her waist to emphasise the point, "and see if I could perhaps manage to tease an orgasm out of your stoic demeanour." There was a pause as he allowed his words to sink in, "but we don't have time for that, as you no doubt wish to see more of the ship."

 

[plightofsabine]

He looked at her and nodded approval. He was pretty sure he had heard a soft gasp from her earlier and the look in her eye seemed almost approving. What was most interesting was her focus when she was searching for clothing. She seemed to know what she thought would look nice and selected it, very little wandering off though he did notice a sword appear in some of the selections.

"I see you chose something of a reminder of home," he grinned, "for a moment I was worried that you would chose restraints and bondage gear for me."

Donia looked at him a little puzzled. It was another one of those cultural differences maybe. She wasn’t a student of the world.

He leaned past her, making sure that his body trapped her against the bench. Retrieving the clothing she had selected he continued to keep her pressed against his body.

She had backed up as far as she could get and yet he still trapped her. When she could feel the warmth of his body against her, her small hands slid, one over each bicep, and rested there. She sensed he enjoyed making her uncomfortable.

"A good choice, I am pleased," he kissed her cheek softly, letting his lips linger. "Though I must wonder if you envisage me in combat in the choice, or the clothing lying discarded entwined with yours as we lie in each others arms."

She closed her eyes again, just briefly, swallowing hard. Actually, she could see him in a favorite chair with his boots propped up on a table. It wasn’t a total fantasy, just the impression she got. What’s more, he knew he was attractive looking and he was doing his best to tease her into wanting him. The tactics were starting to work. He made her nervous.

He made to pull away, but stopped, his lips by her ear.

"Your skin was so smooth," he whispered, "I will have to explore more to see if it is such all over." He lingered there his breath caressing her skin as he spoke, "the skin behind your knees, the curve of your back." He kissed her ear, teasing the lobe with his teeth, "your stomach and your undoubtedly heaving breasts."

Donia captured her bottom lip between her teeth, chewing on it briefly. It was a nervous habit. An almost inaudible whimper escaped her. “Remember, you didn’t ask for this,” she kept reminding herself silently.

He moved so he was looking into her eyes, his face bearing down inches from hers.

"If I knew your womanhood was as smooth or maintained," his lips brushed hers briefly. "I would lift you onto this bench," his hands grabbed her waist to emphasise the point, "and see if I could perhaps manage to tease an orgasm out of your stoic demeanour." There was a pause as he allowed his words to sink in, "but we don't have time for that, as you no doubt wish to see more of the ship."

Donia felt the heat creeping up into her cheeks. Declan was very, very bold. Though he offered her the tour of the ship, she knew it was a small distraction to the larger picture. It would also be interesting to see what he provided, or allowed her, to “maintain” her body hair. Surely he wouldn’t be foolish enough to give her a sharp implement.

She cleared her throat. Her heart was now pounding in her chest. “Perhaps that tour would be appropriate…Master,” she suggested, her voice wavering just a little. She disliked calling him that.

Donia didn’t cherish the idea of walking in the shoes she had, but she was willing to give it a try. She would, no doubt, be slow about it. He would, of course, have to back away from her and give her some space. That would put some distance between them for a while.

 

[LordUsagi]

His smile was visible at her discomfort at calling him master, or was it having him so close and not being willing to admit it.

"Yes I think a tour will be appropriate for now," he stepped away, "we have plenty of time to get to know each other more intimately before we reach our next destination."

"Besides I am anxious to see if you approve of your choice of clothing for me," he did not ask her to turn away as he pulled the neck of the body suit over his shoulder. Despite the tightness of the material it did stretch easily when manipulated. "Will your nipples harden or your pussy moisten when you see me," he pulled the suit down over his chest freeing his arms one at a time.

He paused at his waist, "I bet you have never seen such an impressive...body," he slipped the garment over his groin and his semi erection immediately rose up to point at her.

Watching her to see if she looked away or cast her eyes down he slowly removed the body suit.

"Oh and my dear as I have noticed your nervousness in asking for what you want I am giving you a choice."

He stood there proudly only a pace away, "should you desire me to satisfy your need, you need only wear this."

An image appeared on the display behind her, "ask the computer for it and your orgasm is guaranteed."

He slowly dressed in the garments she had chosen and when he was done he looked at her.

"If you are ready, lead the way."

 

[plightofsabine]

Donia quickly averted her gaze from him. There was no sense of modesty from him, and she didn’t understand that. Didn’t everyone have a sense of privacy? Was his culture so different that it just didn’t exist anymore? She was appalled really. Everything about him was out in the open, from his obvious desires to his personal habits. Donia shook her head as her gaze remained affixed on the floor until he was done changing.

He reminded her of a story, of a man who spent his life admiring his own reflection, who earned the enmity of one of the gods. She could see all the similarities. Knowing how the story ended, she wondered if he would end up the same.

When he was finished trying to entice her, she raised her gaze again to look at what he was trying to reference. What did he mean she had trouble asking for what she wanted? She had no trouble at all in that department. She just wasn’t going to be used like something that would just automatically do as told. No, that wasn’t Donia. She didn’t have that kind of temperament. If he really thought she would be so easily to get along with, he had another thing coming.

Her brows furrow when she looked over the garment he indicated. Black, sheer, short. There was really nothing to it. Nothing to protect any kind of modesty. Donia didn’t like it at all. She didn’t say anything – it was better to pick her battles.

“If you are ready, lead the way.”

Where was she going? Donia gave him a quizzical look.

“This is your vessel of which I am only a guest. Where do you expect me to lead you? Into the hallway perhaps?” she answered.

 

[LordUsagi]

He nodded, "yes Donia you are a guest, not a prisoner."

Indicating to the desk and display that they had just used he continued, "you know how to use the computer to request where you want to go. You have almost free reign on the ship, the observation deck, the baths even my quarters which are next to yours."

He shrugged as if stating the obvious, " all that is restricted for now is the control room, the propulsion chamber and the armoury. As for the rest you ask the computer and it will answer your question."

He smiled, "I am content to follow you and admire the view. So lead the way."

He moved to the entrance to wait for her, "oh and Donia I do commend you for not admiring my manhood. It seems that maybe you prefer girls," he grinned at her, "never mind at the next world I am sure you can find a replacement girl for your bedroom duties, should you continue to be obedient."

 

[plightofsabine]

Great. Absolutely great. Why didn’t he just drop her off on some barren world and speed off into the sunset? Donia started to bristle again. She could feel her muscles tensing every second that passed. She had already endured all of this and yet he continued to insult her. She took in a deep breath and released it.

“I prefer men. Strong, intelligent and disciplined. Men in my village don’t go around showing off their assets to feed their egos. They have no need for that… Master.” Admittedly, she had caught a glimpse of him, but if she acknowledged that in any way, she would then be caught up in his game. She was caught between what she knew to be right and a nagging want.

She had to give him some credit. He wasn’t budging on what he wanted. That could just be considered stubborn. She wasn’t sure about the rest. He was awfully confident that he would be pleasing to her. In fact, he expected her to fall on her back with her legs open begging for his attention. Donia just wasn’t going to do that. Not that way. Pleasure was always experienced on her terms. This dilemma was completely foreign to her and she was having a hard time accepting Declan’s arrangements. She could just make it easy for herself and give in, but then she would be like every other helpless woman. Donia didn't like that thought either. Curse him. Why did he have to be so pleasing to look at?

Donia looked to the display on the table.

“Computer, show me how to get to … the observation deck.” Maybe this would give her something else to focus on.

 

[LordUsagi]

Donia's choice made Declan smile, it would be interesting to see her reaction when she observed the various galactic features from vast observation deck. He was pretty certain she would be overwhelmed by it all. Perhaps his reassurances and comfort at that time would break her resolve a little, or at least the shock of it all would make her realise how much she was relying on him.

As much as his desires were growing, he still viewed her as more than a toy to be played with. Yes she was a toy first and foremost, but her continued spunk was also appealing, and it did make the game so much more exciting.

The screen blinked and showed her the path to her requested destination, it was a simple path as retiring to view the stars was a natural progression after a decent meal.

"Well my dear, I can assure you I am strong," he began as he waited for her to head off in the right direction, "and intelligent, as will be evident when you see more of this technological marvel I made."

He absently touched his member as he considered how much he desired to see more of her.

"But I can assure you, my biggest virtue at the moment is my discipline. My discipline not to bend you over that table and pou... But I see you value your virginity so much," he grinned, " so I will be strong, but I assure you that soon one of us will orgasm." He stretched his trousers over his manhood to emphasise the girth, "whether it is you choking on my cock or begging me to eat your pussy..."

He trailed off with a smile.

"Now lead the was so I can observe your backside and consider whether taking that would be a violation of your innocence."

 

[plightofsabine]

“Hmph! Barbarian!”

Donia stepped off in a hurry only to nearly stumble in her new shoes. She held out her arms to steady herself and when she had stopped teetering, she lowered them again and once again started to walk. It was insane to think she could walk in these things, but she wasn’t going to let him upstage her in any way. He was probably laughing behind her. Donia didn’t bother to look back. Instead, she focused on the directions she had found on the computer screen.
Donia missed her soft leather boots. At least in those she didn’t have to worry about falling on her face. Nevertheless, she continued on taking the turns as she remembered. The hallway was fairly bland in color and her shoes clicked with every step she made. It was different walking on her toes, as that was what she was doing, essentially. It was like trying to sneak up on someone, except there was no way to keep the noise at bay. She couldn’t exactly use stealth in these. Now and again she would feel her foot slip and she’d teeter once again. Donia shook her head. Women must have been tortured on Declan’s world.

The lights on the floor helped get Donia to where she wanted to go. It was a pretty good walk. She wondered how big this ship was in the first place. It was already much bigger than any ship in the harbor she had seen. And she wondered too, why she didn’t feel the rocking of the water under it. He did say they could see new worlds. She supposed that was a good distance across the water.

Noticing they weren’t really going up, she glanced back at Declan. “Master, when are we going to hit topside? Isn’t the observation deck above?”

 

[LordUsagi]

He grinned when she showed obvious discomfort at his suggestions, but she had not protested. He wondered if that meant they did not appall her so much, or had she just given up and resigned herself to her fate.

He followed her, enjoying her struggle to stay upright, although he could already sense that with her balance and skill at fencing she would soon master walking in heels. He began to imagine her, dressed as she was, flitting amongst the guests at an important party. He could just imagine her flirting with a wealthy business guest, a gentle touch a soft word,only to be followed by a biting remark and glare if her actions were assumed to be more than they were. Yes given the right circumstances, Donia would be something to behold.

Her question pulled him from his thoughts, which had once again stirred his manhood to full erection. He strode towards her boldly, sure she could hardly not notice the protrusion that fought to escape the confines of his leather trousers.

Her question was an indication that she was still viewing her situation by her experiences, she stilled assumed she was on a normal sea vessel and escape would mean taking another ship across the ocean. He was going to enjoy her shock at what she would see soon, the observation deck was just beyond the next doorway.

"My dear you truly do look beautiful, and I have no doubt you will soon have mastered those shoes," he reached out his hand. "Here let me lead you the final bit, so you can truly be surprised at the majesty of what you will see."

He did not expect her to disobey, she had already accepted his hand before, dressed as he instructed and even let him fondle her with hardly a reaction.

"Close your eyes my dear," he said taking her hand, "do not open them until I instruct you too." He began to lead her at a slowish pace realising she would be uncertain, "do not worry the path is straight with no treacherous obstacles."

He mad sure her eyes were closed before he lead her into the door, which was actually a very subtle elevator that started to raise them up to the highest level of the ship.

"Keep your eyes closed," he instructed as he moved around to stand in front of her. "Don't move and your obedience will be rewarded."

As the elevator rose them silently to the observation deck, he stepped close, allowing his erection to brush against her stomach.

"Trust me and obey, I will not harm you, to the contrary," he let his lips brush against hers lingering just long enough for her to react before pulling away as he slowly lowered himself to his knees.

"I am sure you will love the view," his tongue brushed over the top of her breasts, "as much as what I am doing."

He paused briefly to press his lips against each of her nipples, savouring their touch through the material of the dress. "Almost there," he said as he lowered himself down so that his face was in line with her womanhood. "The surprise when you open your eyes will be breathtaking."

The elevator had reached the top of its ascent and they were now surrounded by a celestial sea of stars and other cosmic bodies. To her it would be like standing on a deck, but he knew they were protected from dangers by a forcefield surrounding the deck.

His hand reached around and each cupped one of her backside cheeks softly.

"You can open your eyes," he said as his face hurried itself between her legs with only the short portion of her dress protecting her from his attentions.

 

[plightofsabine]

He grinned when she showed obvious discomfort at his suggestions, but she had not protested. He wondered if that meant they did not appall her so much, or had she just given up and resigned herself to her fate.

He followed her, enjoying her struggle to stay upright, although he could already sense that with her balance and skill at fencing she would soon master walking in heels. He began to imagine her, dressed as she was, flitting amongst the guests at an important party. He could just imagine her flirting with a wealthy business guest, a gentle touch a soft word,only to be followed by a biting remark and glare if her actions were assumed to be more than they were. Yes given the right circumstances, Donia would be something to behold.

Her question pulled him from his thoughts, which had once again stirred his manhood to full erection. He strode towards her boldly, sure she could hardly not notice the protrusion that fought to escape the confines of his leather trousers.

The leather really showed his attributes, displaying them so much better than that body suit. She suspected it was merely because she was unused to his state of dress and when placed into something more familiar, it was more attractive to her eye. Donia, as stubborn and unyielding as she could be, couldn’t help but to smile appreciatively. The quivering that grew between her legs would not be lost to him, but she couldn’t help how her body responded to his teasing. Did she actually find him attractive?

Her question was an indication that she was still viewing her situation by her experiences, she stilled assumed she was on a normal sea vessel and escape would mean taking another ship across the ocean. He was going to enjoy her shock at what she would see soon, the observation deck was just beyond the next doorway.

"My dear you truly do look beautiful, and I have no doubt you will soon have mastered those shoes," he reached out his hand. "Here let me lead you the final bit, so you can truly be surprised at the majesty of what you will see."

He did not expect her to disobey, she had already accepted his hand before, dressed as he instructed and even let him fondle her with hardly a reaction.

"Close your eyes my dear," he said taking her hand, "do not open them until I instruct you too." He began to lead her at a slowish pace realising she would be uncertain, "do not worry the path is straight with no treacherous obstacles."

Donia gripped his hand firmly and closed her eyes tightly. She trusted him as far as to being able to navigate through the halls. There must be something quite special about the view and honestly, Donia was looking forward to seeing it. She even felt a sense of excitement.

He mad sure her eyes were closed before he lead her into the door, which was actually a very subtle elevator that started to raise them up to the highest level of the ship.

"Keep your eyes closed," he instructed as he moved around to stand in front of her. "Don't move and your obedience will be rewarded."

As the elevator rose them silently to the observation deck, he stepped close, allowing his erection to brush against her stomach.

Donia released a soft whimper when she felt him brush up against her soft body. The hardness of his frame was difficult to ignore. “You tease me so…” she murmured.

"Trust me and obey, I will not harm you, to the contrary," he let his lips brush against hers lingering just long enough for her to react before pulling away as he slowly lowered himself to his knees.

His lips were warm and firm as they brushed against hers. It was almost tender and something she didn’t expect from him. If she hadn’t known who was leading her she could have very well been seduced with little effort.

"I am sure you will love the view," his tongue brushed over the top of her breasts, "as much as what I am doing."

Donia flinched. His hot tongue brushed over the soft, delicate flesh of her breasts and she felt the shiver race through her. Why did he want her so badly? Would she be seen as weak if she gave in to him? Would it really be so bad?

He paused briefly to press his lips against each of her nipples, savouring their touch through the material of the dress. "Almost there," he said as he lowered himself down so that his face was in line with her womanhood. "The surprise when you open your eyes will be breathtaking."

Declan had a clear plan. Removing her sight so he could have the advantage of surprise was working. Her breathing was markedly increased. Her shapely nipples were pressing hard against the material that covered them.

The elevator had reached the top of its ascent and they were now surrounded by a celestial sea of stars and other cosmic bodies. To her it would be like standing on a deck, but he knew they were protected from dangers by a forcefield surrounding the deck.

His hand reached around and each cupped one of her backside cheeks softly.

"You can open your eyes," he said as his face hurried itself between her legs with only the short portion of her dress protecting her from his attentions.
When his hands had found her backside, she was tempted to open her eyes, still she waited until the very end. When he told her to open her eyes, not only was her mind trying to wrap itself around what she saw, but she was struggling with his face buried between her thighs.

Donia didn’t have a moment to catch her breath and she saw the field of stars that surrounded them. There was no water, no shoreline, just a sea of stars. Donia’s lips parted as she expelled a breath. Her hands fell to his shoulders as she felt the warm breath from his mouth flow over her bare womanhood.

“Dear Gods,” she murmured under her breath. Her nails pressed into his shoulders as she struggled to stay on her feet.

 

[LordUsagi]

Her resolve was lessening. He had noticed her appreciative smile when she had looked back. She had no doubt noticed his state of arousal, yet had not deflected him as she had done earlier with her words. Her soft murmurs and increased breathing had given away her increasing arousal.

The bite of her nails in his shoulder, increased his own arousal and he concentrated on savouring her taste. His hands left her backside briefly as she lifted her dress over his head, exposing her womanhood for his full attention.

"Have many men and women devoured you such," he asked between running his tongue up her out lips.

"I am sure with your beauty, they are all too eager to please you with hopes for more." Another question bracketed between his tongue exploring her exposed flesh.

 

[plightofsabine]

She gasped softly when his tongue ran up the outer folds of her warm flesh. She could feel the trembling in her legs, a clear sign his tease was effective.

Her mind was reeling between the field of stars that surrounded them and Declan, who had found a way around her protestations. Really, all she had to do was step back. Somehow, that single step seemed almost impossible.

She swallowed hard and gathered her wits about her, "Only a select few..." she responded weakly.

She didn't play with many. Women were more agreeable, and men were always in a hurry to experience a woman's heat. Donia wasn't in any rush and that often frustrated men. Unfortunately, Donia had a taste for men. Not the ones she could verbally whip into submission, not the ones who would slink away, but the bold ones. Strong, intelligent, disciplined is what she had told Declan. That was the truth. It was also a truth he was bold. He dared to break the norms to take what he needed, and yet she was criticizing him.

Donia eased her nails from his flesh. She didn't want to draw blood. She closed her eyes a moment to clear her mind. she expelled a long breath, as if it would do any good. the arousal in her blood was flowing and there was nothing she could do to alter that fact.

 

[LordUsagi]

Her soft gasp had not been lost on him, neither was her unwillingness to ask him to stop. She stood there, no doubt trembling, as he continued to pleasure her. It had not been his intention for things to go this way, but now with her taste on his lips he was just as reluctant to stop. His original plan had been to tease her a little, to let her know he could have her whenever he desired.

He could only imagine how this would be affecting her. Standing on the observation deck of a ship hurtling through space, away from her primitive planet which had not discovered steam power. And with all this happening, she had to deal with his persistent tongue that was now focussing on her clit.

He decided he was going to tease her a little more, before pulling away and see how she dealt with having her pleasure denied. He had no doubt she usually got what she wanted, teasing men with her define body.

"Yes," he mumbled loud enough for her to hear, "how many men have you seduced with this pussy, just as you are seducing me." He ran his tongue up her lips, letting the tip press its way slightly between the folds.

"I can just see you using your body on men of all ages and varying positions of authority, getting what you need in return for a taste and a promise of more." He continued to tease her with both his words and touch, doubting that she was actually such a woman. But one never could tell, already she had admitted to engaging in the very act he was performing on her. It made him wonder if his cock would be the first she would choke on as well.

His tongue flicked over her bud, twisting around it as it it was a delicate sweet before sucking it into his mouth.

"Hmm," he released her, "pity your pussy is a little unkept. Didn't I say I liked it smooth lime your skin," he teased her before he buried his tongue as deep into her as it would go.