. 10

Following the party at Isabella's castle, Nadia and Slave boy returned to Nadia's home. Nadia instructed Slave boy to rinse off with the hose while she went inside and drew herself a bath. Once Slave boy had washed the evenings work from his twenty year old body, he went inside. He saw his Mistress. Everything stopped. Nadia stood at the hallway's entrance, dressed in nothing but a black garter belt with wide garters and matching black silk stockings. No panties. Slave boy's ocean blue eyes wandered from her perky tits to her pink pussy and then all the way down her slender legs.

"On your knees, Slave boy," Nadia said.

Nadia took great pleasure in how quickly and obediently Slave boy fell to his knees. She approached him slowly, holding a chain leash in her hands. She bit down on her lower lip and gazed upon him with her lustful, hazel eyes. His body was lean and tight. His long cock was already beginning to grow hard. She attached the leash to his collar and then yanked on the leash. The collar choked him as it constricted his throat.

"Crawl," Nadia commanded.

Nadia turned away from him. After the long months of being teased by her, Slave boy finally got to see her perfectly tanned ass while she wasn't wearing any panties. Her ass was only partially covered by the wide garters which framed the feminine round shape of it. His cock urgently sprung up to its maximum hardness. Nadia pulled his leash again and he jolted forward. Slave boy crawled on his hands and knees behind her. His eyes remained fixed on her exquisite, tanned ass. The bottoms of her ass cheeks jiggled up and down in subtle, hypnotic waves. Nadia walked him all the way to her bedroom door then she stopped. She enjoyed subjugating him and wanted to continue.

"Oh, I need the oil lamp," Nadia said.

She turned around and stepped around Slave boy. He turned as well and stayed behind her. Nadia tugged on his leash.

"Crawl," Nadia said.

Just that one simple word and he obeyed. Nadia walked across the room to the oil lamp as her slave obediently crawled behind her. She picked the oil lamp up by its handle. A wicked idea crossed her mind.

"Open your mouth," Nadia said.

Slave boy looked confused as he opened his mouth. Nadia placed the oil lamp's handle in his mouth.

"You will carry this for me," Nadia said.

Nadia turned and led Slave boy by his leash. She headed back towards the bedroom. Nadia looked back over her shoulder and watched Slave boy as he crawled on all fours behind her and struggled with the oil lamp's handle in his mouth. He strained to keep his chin up and his head tilted back. It made her pussy incredibly wet to watch him struggle for her.

"Look at you, crawling on all fours like a dog for your Mistress," Nadia said as she wickedly smirked and led him into the bedroom.

Nadia entered her bedroom with Slave boy crawling behind her. Nadia took the oil lamp from him and set it on the nightstand. She stuck her ass close to her slave boy's face. Slave boy leered at her naked ass. He ached and desired to kiss every curve.

"Is this what you've been dreaming about at night, kissing my ass?" Nadia asked.

"Yes Mistress," Slave boy said.

"Beg for it," Nadia said and lightly shook her ass back and forth.

"Please Mistress. Please, I need it more than anything. I need to know what it feels like to kiss you there. I will be your obedient slave. I'll be your slave forever. Please, Mistress. Please let me kiss your ass. I'll do whatever you want. Please. I'll do anything to get to kiss it. I'll do anything for you. All for you, my Mistress," her Slave boy said.

"You may kiss it, Slave boy," Nadia said.

"Thank you, Mistress," Slave boy said.

He had desired to kiss her beautiful backside for an achingly long time. And his lips pressed against the supple bottom of her ass cheek in the culmination of all of those months of lusting and suffering and aching and longing for her. As he kissed her ass, his cock stuck out as stiff and straight as it ever had before.

"Do you desire me?" Nadia asked.

"Yes, Mistress, I desire you above anyone," Slave boy said then planted a sacred kiss on her ass.

"I desire you above anything," he said then planted another sacred kiss on her ass.

"I desire you above everything," he said then planted yet another sacred kiss on her ass.

His lips tickled her soft derriere with prolonged, amorous, gentle kisses. His urges picked up in intensity and his mouth explored her ass, kissing and licking every inch. Nadia began to lose all sense of her surroundings. All her thoughts and fears dissipated. Her breathing became sharp and shaky. A scorching, libidinous passion overtook her senses. She positioned her asshole right in front of his face. She hurriedly commanded him.

"Lick me, Slave boy. Lick my asshole," Nadia said between shaky breaths.

Slave boy extended his tongue and penetrated her tight, pink asshole. Nadia gasped as his tongue plunged deep within her forbidden hole. Her asshole felt so soft and warm against his tongue; it was wild and hot, degrading and yet comforting. His licking gained momentum. He grunted and groaned. He kissed and sucked and lapped at her asshole like an uninhibited beast.

"This is your place. This is where you belong, on your knees, licking your Mistress' asshole," Nadia said.

Nadia loved to humiliate him and degrade him like that. She grabbed him by his hair and shoved his face deep into her ass. She felt his tongue thrust and vibrate inside her. She was eminently turned on by the devotion he showed her, the desire he displayed by submitting to such a demeaning act. She had her pure and ingenuous slave boy on his knees licking her asshole. And he became further corrupted and degraded with each lick and thrust of his tongue.

Nadia pushed his face away from her and left him panting and drooling. She climbed onto the bed and playfully held onto her garters as she bent over. She lay face down on the bed. Nadia arched her back and stuck her glorious ass up in the air. She turned her neck with the side of her face still pressed against the bed and leered at him with her lascivious, hazel eyes.

"Lick my asshole, you dirty boy," Nadia commanded.

Slave boy rushed over to her, his rigid cock bouncing along with his hastened steps. He seized her thighs with his rugged, calloused hands and pulled her body towards him. He buried his face in her ass and hungrily lapped away. Nadia reached down and pleasured her pussy with her fingers as her obedient slave boy pleasured her ass with his tongue.

"Slave boy, stroke your dick," Nadia said.

Slave boy grabbed his dick with his right hand and grabbed Nadia's ass with his left. He continued to suck and lick her tight asshole. Nadia feverishly rubbed her swollen clit as Slave boy pumped his cock. Slave boy's muffled moans echoed throughout the room, his face buried deep in her ass. Nadia's pussy got wetter and wetter as he worked his tongue. Nadia fingered her warm, wet, swollen pussy lips. She forced his face into her ass and intermittently let him catch his breath. She released him and he gasped for air, drooling all over her ass and all over his face, and then she pulled him by the hair and smothered his face with her ass again. He tongued her asshole over and over until she felt her orgasm build and swell up inside her.

"Cum for me, Slave boy," she screamed out.

He jerked his purple, swollen cock. He felt his balls tighten. Nadia thrust her ass into his face and it sent him over the edge. His free hand grabbed at her thigh and her ass as his cock erupted in quick spurts. She rubbed her wet pussy and she squirted and screamed. She cried out in a frenzied, husky howl, her face as red as hellfire. Her fluids gushed out of her pussy and shot out in streams like a wild, magnificent geyser. Their bodies sweated and bucked and shook as they came in unison. Then they collapsed onto the bed and dissolved in each other's arms.

Nadia rested her head on Slave boy's chest, engrossed in his heartbeat as it drummed quickly then slowed to steady waves. She reflected upon the last few months with him. She had not only found a slave she could dominate and torture and control. She had found a slave boy she could trust.

"How much do you know about Imperium and the slaves there?" Nadia asked.

"I know the slaves there do not have the free will to leave as we do here. I know the Mistresses there keep many slaves, especially General Callisto. And they don't just keep men as slaves. Some of the Imperium slaves are women," Slave boy said.

"Yes, they do keep female slaves there," Nadia said. "And what have you heard about the missing Imperium slave?" Nadia asked.

A realization began to crystallize in his mind, making him feel uneasy.

"At first I didn't hear much, just the Mistresses here in Femininus speaking of the missing Imperium slave who escaped from there. The Mistresses never used the words 'He' or 'She'. Then recently, I heard that the missing Imperium slave is a woman," Slave boy said.

Nadia rose from the bed and stood at the side of it. Slave boy sat up attentively. The light from the oil lamp reflected off her pensive, hazel eyes as she looked down at him. The truth sparked in his mind mere moments before Nadia spoke it.

"I am the one General Callisto is looking for," Nadia said. "I am the missing Imperium slave," Nadia concluded.

Nadia turned and stood with her back to him. She reached down and unfastened her garters. She moved her garter to the side, and just underneath where the wide garter had covered it up, she revealed the number 111 permanently branded on the outer part of her butt cheek.

"I was afraid before that you would see it. I have been marked as an Imperium slave," Nadia said.

"Mistress," Slave boy said and then sighed.

Nadia sat beside him and took his hand in hers.

"I was one of Callisto's personal slaves," Nadia said.

"Oh Mistress, General Callisto is one of the cruelest Mistresses in Artemisia," Slave boy said.

"She is. I spent seven years as her slave, and as a slave of Imperium. My brother was one of her slaves as well. She sent him away to a place he can never return from, to the prison labor camps in the Mater Mountains," Nadia said.

"Slave boy, she was going to send me away to Mater as well. But, I escaped from her and from Imperium. I wrote Isabella and pretended to be from the city of Spero. I thought if I could make it to Femininus I would be safe. But deep down I knew that Callisto would be searching for me," Nadia said.

Slave boy looked at his Mistress with his tender, ocean blue eyes as she continued to speak.

"That first morning Callisto conducted her searches here, even though I was far away from her, I was so afraid she would see me. I was speaking with Victoria and then she headed out before Callisto started the searches. I knew the best place for me to hide would be the crawlspace under the house. So, I crawled under there and I pulled one of the ceramic pedestals in front of the crawlspace entrance to hide the entrance from them. And it worked. But I knew Callisto would keep coming back, she would keep searching," Nadia said.

Slave boy stared at Nadia's lips as she spoke.

"One thing I remember about Callisto; she's allergic to roses. I mean, she's terribly allergic to them. The few times I ever saw her around them her eyes would get bloodshot and she would just cough and cough; she could hardly breathe around them. So, I decided to keep roses outside by the crawlspace. That way, she wouldn't spend very much time searching around outside the house by there. I made sure to keep a vase of roses on top of that pedestal right in front of the crawlspace. And I also decided to start a rose garden. I knew the rose bushes would take a long time to fully bloom, so I had my Slave boy bring me fresh roses every day," Nadia said and smiled at him.

"That's why I had you put all the roses outside. I was hoping she would keep her searches short and would never move the pedestal away from the house and then never find the crawlspace entrance. She's the only one of them small enough to crawl in there and look for me," Nadia said.

Nadia's lips puckered and curled as she spoke.

"So, every morning I crawl under the house and I pull that pedestal so it hides the crawlspace entrance. I hear her and her slaves as they go inside and search the house. I hear them as they walk around the yard. And I hear her as she starts breathing heavy and coughing from all the roses. She never does search outside for very long and she never does search by the crawlspace entrance. And I just stay there and hide and wait until they leave. I have to hide down there every single day," Nadia said.

Slave boy grasped Nadia's hand. Her weary, delicate body collapsed against his lean frame. His sturdy arm wrapped around her and she took solace for a moment. Nadia looked up at him with her warm, hazel eyes.

"Can I trust you, Slave boy? Will you keep my secret? Will you honor me?" Nadia asked.

"All for you, my Mistress," her Slave boy said. And Nadia smiled.

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