Chapter 8
Tharnirion
Rodger looked up at the sky. It looked to be around noon, but the sky had become overcast. It was still a warm day, so he should have until dusk to do what needed to be done. He pulled out his map again and looked carefully at it, noting the locations of certain landmarks, then drawing arcs and lines through some of them, and finally noting where certain of his construction lines crossed. He looked at his compass, and set off for the forest from which he had recently come, though toward a part of it that he hadn't had reason to approach earlier.
The forest was green when they reached it, but a way in, it started to become darker, and then the trees started to become twisted, and the usual sounds of birds and insects and animals became more distant and faded out. A small part of Jade's mind pointed out that this was a bad place to be going, and that she was going to be violated, tormented and robbed of her virginity. She closed her eyes and told herself that this was what she wanted, that she was in control... and that small part of her mind started up again, now saying that she would finally get to fuck a man, and make him her slave, begging her for every scrap of pleasure and trembling in fear of the torment she could inflict upon him if he did not perform to her satisfaction.... She closed her eyes again, and concentrated on the thought that this is what they both wanted. That tiny, rambling part of her mind seemed not to know what to do with this thought and fell silent.
After some time, Rodger directed Bronze down a narrow, overgrown, crooked path and emerged into a spacious area that couldn't be called open, surrounded and covered as it was by the spreading canopies of huge trees with leaves so dark that they were almost black. In the centre of that space strewn with last-year's autumn leaves was a single stone block, rather like a narrow round pillar that had been sliced off at waist level, with eight smaller, shorter stone blocks arranged around it so that the main pillar was at the centre of a symmetrical pattern of nine like the pivot and eight points of a compass, the small blocks about two paces from the central stone. The small stone blocks were still somewhat bigger than a man's head, and each had a hole drilled through it big enough to fit a hand through. From Jade's perspective tied across the rump of Rodger's horse, the central stone looked barely big enough for her to sit upon, much less lie upon, even with her head and limbs hanging over its edges. The tiny voice picked up on her uncertainty and began predicting pain and torment once more, but she stilled it by telling herself that she trusted Rodger.
Rodger halted Bronze near the stone and dismounted. He removed his armour and padding and stacked them neatly next to Bronze. Then he removed the running shoes from and untied Jade's feet, detached the rope binding her hands from Bronze's tack, and slid her down to stand in front of him, then turned her to face him and pulled the balled-up dress from her mouth. He took hold of her bound hands, and untied them too.
"Let's have a good look at you," Rodger said. "Turn around slowly."
"Yes, Master," Jade whispered, then did as she was told.
Despite the warmth of the day, Jade was shivering. For all that via the proxy of Aichiko, she had gained a breadth of experience that few whores ever achieved, she had no idea of what she would feel in person. Would her body be as insensitive as Aichiko's? Perhaps it would hurt... Rodger's big cock was already erect and oozing pre-cum in anticipation... perhaps he would tie her to the stone and rape her before she was ready for him?
Rodger reached out and touched Jade's breasts, cupping them in his hands and feeling their weight. Jade gasped in surprise at the feeling of pleasure that his touch had sent through her. He turned her to face away from him and pressed his body against her back. She was very aware of his hard cock pressed against the small of her back. He caressed her shoulders and arms, then her hips and thighs, and then his hands slid back up her sides to cup and stroke her breasts once again, first gliding over her nipples, which drew another gasp of unexpected pleasure from her, then she moaned as he took her nipples between his fingers and massaged them. He kissed her on the side of the neck while his fingers attended to her breasts and nipples. She turned her head toward him, and he kissed her on the mouth.
Jade was surprised once more when Rodger began to lick at her lips and their mouths opened so that their tongues could fence. Her surprise wasn't at the kiss, which she had performed countless times as Aichiko, and only a little from the pleasure it was bringing her, but mostly from the wonderful, fresh taste of Rodger's mouth. She had expected him to be as lacking in taste as her own mouth, and the light, fresh , somehow electric taste of him was a delightful surprise.
When they grew short of breath from kissing and their lips separated, Rodger squeezed Jade's nipples lightly, saying, "These will look absolutely perfect with slave rings, won't they?"
"Yes!" Jade practically gasped.
Rodger's hand slid down from her breast and across her belly to her navel. "And here," he said, pinching the appropriate place gently, then sliding down across her lower belly and ink-black bush to her slit. He slid a finger between the outer lips of her pussy, and she gasped loudly as it found her clitoris and investigated it. Her cunt seemed to be suddenly very wet, slippery and heavy.
"This is quite big," he said, gently caressing her clit. Then he delicately took its shaft between two fingers, just behind the head. "You could probably take a slave ring right through here?" he pinched the spot gently.
"Yes!" she gasped between her rapid breaths.
His hands slid back up her body, across her breasts, and up to her long, slender neck. He put both hands around her neck, fairly loosely, but pressed his fingertips and thumb tips together.
"We need a slave collar here... but it has to be just the right size... big enough for everyone to see that you're a slave, but small enough so it won't hide your lovely neck entirely."
"Oh... Yes!" she agreed between her rapid breaths.
"I think it's time, Jade... don't you?"
"Yes!" She almost shrieked. "I need it, Rodger... Master... I need it so badly!
Please!
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