i couldn't believe how strong those memories were but i knew that it was something that i needed to pay attention to. Lord Ulrich was just a man and certainly not one i should put up on the pedestal of being a Master. He was the one that turned me into a slave but He didn't have a clue as to how to treat one.
i had not been born a slave but for the last five long years i was molded into what i had become. Lord Ulrich had changed my world with little thought or care to the long term effects it might have on me. The only thing i truly longed for now was service. Somehow thought my body knew that Lord Elrik was a true Master.
Lord Elrik introduced me one by one to every member of His staff. i knew i would never remember all of their names but there were a few that all ready stuck out in my mind. There was the man at arms, Sir Kern, who twice now had found me in Master's arms, the Falcon keeper, George, because he smelled of leather, and one of the kitchen lass's, Tara, because she actually looked me in the eye when introduced to me. i shook hands with those who would accept my extended hand.
The introductions took the better part of that morning. i understood why this was so important to Lord Elrik. i tried not to show that i was uncomfortable and was actually terrified being around this many people at once. i had been kept in my former Master's quarters for a reason – too many people drove my sense of smell into over load.
That evening while alone in Lord Elrik's chambers, i shared the memories that had distracted me earlier in the day. His response was to pull me tight against Him and hold me tight. He sought to soothe me in that moment and i let Him pull me close to Him. While i was in His arms He spoke to me in hushed tones.
"My precious kitty please do not let memories of things in the past worry you. I will not allow anyone to harm you here provided that you follow the rules of My Household. My people are really loyal and nice once you get to know them. I will see about having a representative from your people come here to speak with U/us. I do not want you to be alarmed again by things you do not understand."
i felt comforted by His words and was soon nuzzling up against Him. He felt warm and safe to me. i enjoyed being pressed up against Him. His lips soon traced a line of kisses down my jaw and then down onto my neck. His hand reached between my nether lips to coax me into a wanting state.
"My kitty, I need you. I know that you are troubled yet by your thoughts. Please push them aside though so that we can simply enjoy this time T/together. I want for you to enjoy that which I do to your body."
i often wondered why He spoke to me with such caring. It was a foreign concept to me but one i none the less enjoyed. i, also, enjoyed the fact that He treated me well. i did not question that this man was quite frankly the Master of not only my body but also my mind and soul.
i slowly gave myself over to feeling what He was doing to my body. He played with my clit in such a way that i was squirming beneath His touch. He seemed to love playing with it and knew exactly how to get me riled up. i was more than happy to let Him. It felt so very good to me.
Soon enough i was wiggling against Him getting lost in the sensations He was brought to my body. i wasn't used to getting so much attention to my body. i was soaking it up and letting it take me to new heights of pleasure. If this was what pleasure was truly like then i wouldn't be going any where any time soon.
i realized that in a way i was becoming a slave to these new sensations because it was so foreign to me. In rare moments i could remember a flick or two from Lord Ulrich's fingers over my clit to stimulate my wetness. Lord Ulrich soon realized that it didn't take much to get that result He needed. Lord Ulrich was not a man to spend a lot of time on what he considered pampering a slave.
Master smiled when i started to beg Him to use me. He chuckled a little bit at me and told me that He was far from done with His fun yet. With that said He tied my wrists together and attached them the bed post. He ran His hands along my body and admired the presentation of me bound like that.
The kitchen lass, Tara, who i thought was nice brought in a tray of food for Master. she seemed more than a little embarrassed to see me bound so upon His bed. Master told her that she could pet my fur is she wanted to. my body was so pulsing with need that i moaned when she reached out and touched my fur. At first she drew her hand back but then reached out again to touch my fur and stroked it.
Master came up behind the kitchen lass and moved her hand to my pussy and helped her to rub along my clit a bit. The lass got the idea of what He was intending and soon was flicking her fingers over my clit and nether lips. Master whispered in the lass's ear to undress and sit upon my face. Tara did as she was asked without much prompting from my Master.
"What does M'Lord wish me to do?"
Those were the first words i can recall Tara ever really speaking beyond her brief hello. i can still hear Master chuckling at her words as He guided her body over mine so that i could lick her pussy. i knew what Master intended for me to do and as soon as her pussy was within reach i started to lick at her clit. i took delight in giving Tara some pleasure.
