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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Prisoner of War (NSFW, Mature Content)

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Rachel fought hard during the attack, shooting as many of the enemy troops as she could; but she was outnumbered and outgunned.  Her small band of rebels was no match for the swarm of enemy combatants that flooded her compound.  

She saw most of her squad comrades killed.  All of the men were slaughtered, and all but three of the females were, too.

The last thing she remembered on that fateful day were the screams and sounds of struggle from the other two women captured - their screams mingled with her own.

She was drugged right after that.  Darkness and nothingness enveloped her.  She welcomed it.

She woke up at a processing station.  She was bathed, cleaned, given preventative treatment for vermin, inspected....and put up on the auction block and sold.

She waited in her new Master's room, looking around, quite nervous.  He obviously had money - the trappings were rich and excessive.  Red silken curtains, red silk linens, satin blankets - also red.  She was sensing that her Master liked that color.  She smirked to herself.

She was looking at the windows, seeing if there was a way to escape, when the door was unlocked.  She stepped away from the window quickly and stood watching the door.  Her heart was thumping wildly, afraid but also bracing herself to see if she could make a run for it.  Not that she had anywhere she could go.  The house was enormous, and the grounds were heavily guarded.  Still, if she could run, maybe she could hide...

Her thoughts were cut off abruptly as her Master stepped into the room.  Her breath left her for a moment as she saw him.  

He was tall.  He easily topped 7 feet, and he was built like a bodybuilder - thick muscles and a powerful stature.  He looked human, but that didn't really mean that he was.  You never know these days.  

Her knees felt weak as her mind raced with all sorts of terrible things that might happen to her very soon.  

He looked at her and spoke.  His voice was actually...gentle.  "You look well.  I see that the purchaser didn't injure you during transport.  I'm pleased."  He gave a small smile. "You may call me Master.  You and I will get better acquainted soon, but first, I want you to meet someone."  He gestured, and a petite female walked in.  Her hair was long and dark.  Her breasts full and pert.  She wore the same scanty slave clothing that Rachel herself wore, although the newcomer's was - of course - red.

The female stood in front of master, dwarfed by him.  He smiled and affectionately put his hand on her shoulders as he stood behind her.  His voice exuded warmth as he said, "This is Leah, my Most Treasured One."  He looked Rachel in the eyes.  "I bought you for her."

Rachel blinked in confusion.  "For her?"  She looked from one to the other.  "Like...as a servant?"  This was a huge relief, and Rachel actually smiled.  "That sounds wonderful, sir.  Uh.  Master."  She gave an awkward little half-bow. 

Master smiled, then chuckled.  "Not exactly a servant."  He gave an encouraging, gentle push to Leah.  "My Most Treasured One has...needs she would like fulfilled."   Master went to an overstuffed chair near the bed. He undressed, then sat watching the two of them, a gleam in his eye.

Rachel felt panic set in again as Master undressed, then utter confusion as to what was going on when Leah began to slowly walk towards her.  Then it hit her.  Oh my god, she thought, I'm a sex slave....for her.  

Master saw her look of panic and spoke with a firm voice.  "Don't fight her, or you'll face my wrath.  Do as she says."

Rachel nodded, feeling defeated as Leah took her by the hand and led her to the bed.  As they both stood, Leah removed her own clothing quickly and then began to slowly undress Rachel, like she was savoring the opening of a Christmas gift.  Leah made approving comments to Master as each part of Rachel was uncovered.  As she undressed Rachel, Leah ran her hands along her skin.  Lightly touching each private part of Rachel - her breasts, her sex, her rear - Leah delicately explored all of her.

Rachel's nipples grew hard and erect, partially because of the chill in the air, but also because she was....enjoying Leah's touch, much as she hated to admit it.

Leah gently pushed her onto the bed, both of them completely nude.  Rachel whispered nervously, "I've never...done...this before with....a girl..."

Leah whispered reassurances to her, telling her to relax.  Her breathing was getting faster, and Rachel thought that it seemed like Leah had been looking forward to this for a long time.  Rachel nodded and lay back, not sure what to expect.  She glanced over at Master, who was stroking himself as he watched the two naked women entangled on the bed.  Rachel blushed and quickly looked away.

Rachel felt Leah's lips and tongue on her nipple, licking and sucking.  Rachel moaned and closed her eyes, writhing a little as Leah nursed at her breast.  She then felt Leah's hand moving along her stomach, down to her cunt, and then fondling her clit.  Rachel gasped and then cried out as Leah teased and fondled her clit while sucking on her nipple.  Leah's fingers then entered Rachel's sex, thrusting inside of her, violating her roughly.

Rachel was wet and aroused, her hips pushing and grinding against Leah's hand at this point, craving the release of orgasm.  Leah moved from Rachel's nipple to licking and sucking on her clit while her fingers worked her cunt.

Master was still watching, stroking himself.  "Cum for her, Rachel.  Let my Most Treasured One please you." As he spoke, he moved towards the bed, getting behind Leah, who was on her knees with her rear in the air as she pleased Rachel with her mouth and hands.  He entered Leah from behind, pumping his cock in and out of her.  Leah's efforts became even more vigorous as she felt her Master's cock inside of her.

Rachel moaned and writhed, feeling herself cumming.  She screamed out with the intensity of the orgasm, her body shaking as the pleasure radiated out to every part of her.

She lay there, gasping for breath, watching Master as he fucked Leah from behind, holding onto her hips as he shoved his cock in and out of her.  He was rough with her, but judging from Leah's screams and moans, she was enjoying every minute.  He spoke to her as he fucked her hard, "Do you like your new slave?  Do you like eating her cunt while your Master fucks you?"  Leah moaned her affirmative answers and soon came hard, screaming her pleasure for Master to hear.

Master pumped a few more times, making sure his Most Treasured One was satisfied, and then pulled out and looked at Rachel with a smirk.

He spoke in a low, sensuous voice.  "Now it's my turn to sample you."

Rachel's eyes grew wide and murmured, "No...please don't..."

To be continued.....

4 comments:

  1. Wow, I'm loving this one D'nae
    N x x

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  2. *blushes* You are too kind. I'm glad you like it. I'm hoping to have the next part done tomorrow.

    xoxo

    ~D'nae

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  3. D'nae! Love your work. I want more! You definitely have the gift for....arousal. I can't wait to see what "Master" has in store for "Rachel". Thanks for the wonderful reads.

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  4. That is so kind of you!

    I hope you like the next chapter.

    If you like our work, please pass a link to the blog around to anyone you think would enjoy it. :)

    xoxo

    ~D'nae

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