Dedicated to A. N. Roquelaure.
Please note that all characters in this story are 18+ and that this is a fictional tale. This story deals with dark and perhaps unsavory topics for some. This can include but not be limited to non-consent, reluctance, mind control magic and queer sex.
Original title ------ The Lady and her house of pleasure
Naomi sat stiffly on the ground in the position as she had been instructed. She could feel the exposed air in between her thighs was teasing in its own way. There was the familiar strange yearning emerging within her. She felt the heat from her sex burn through her and for the first time in her life she wanted to explore herself down there. But, she was so scared and trembling she dared not move a muscle. A few more minutes passed and the sound of an unlocking door made her back stiffen. She could hear Valencia talking to the Lady.
"She is very responsive to even the slightest touch. And I double checked her virginity. She is here waiting for you Master," Valencia said. Despite Naomi's downturnt head she could see that her fellow slave was now on her hands and knees as Naomi had been before.
"Good little slave," the Lady said softly then leaned down to whisper in Valencia's ear.
Through the silence of the room Naomi could hear quite well what was being said, "Good job you filthy little ass eater, now be a good whore and hurry to your room to touch yourself and think of me getting pleasured by this new slave. I want you to rub that dirty little snatch of yours desperately until you can't take it anymore and remember that the only one who can actually give you release is your Lady."
"Yes Master," Valencia said obediently.
"Now kiss my shoes before you go, but show your slutty little cunt to the new slave before you go. When you do I want you to wish desperately that she would put her innocent little tongue on it," the Lady said. Valencia moved so that her back was to Naomi and then bent the short skirt exposing Valencia's now glistening pussy. As Valencia sloppily kissed the Lady's shoes she made a little groan of desire and then with a nudge from the Lady's foot Valencia slunk out of the room.
"Hello little slave," the Lady said, finally turning her attention to Naomi. She pulled a jewel encrusted chair and sat before Naomi. Her long black hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail, and she was wearing a beautiful long silk dress with a very large slit that snaked all the way up to her hip.
"My little ass eater says that you are a virgin. And why is that? Answer me truthfully, slave,"
Naomi lowered her eyes as her master's magic compelled her to speak the truth, because I was waiting for the right one and to do it with the one whom I loved."
The Lady's face twisted into a smile and despite the warmth that radiated from the smile Naomi felt her insides chill at the sight, "how romantic of you. When referring to yourself you will say "the slave." You have no identity anymore as it belongs to me now. Understand?"
"Yes," Naomi nodded.
"Say: yes master, the slave understands." The Lady corrected, her luscious lips parted now as she stared at Naomi with interest.
"Yes master, the slave understands," Naomi said.
"Good. Now my little ass eater explained the collar to you how life works around here as well as provided some general information concerning what is expected of you. You are to do your best to please me, understand?"
"Yes master, the slave understands,"
"Stand, slave,"
Naomi rose to her feet, not moving her hands from behind her neck. The stance forced her to bare her breasts and keep her hair behind her back.
The Lady rose to her feet and came to Naomi, "soon you will learn that the only love you will ever experience in this world comes from giving pleasure to me."
Naomi nodded, "Yes master."
The Lady bent down and began to kiss Naomi's neck. Her hot breath sent tingles down Naomi's spine and the feel of her lips and teeth on Naomi's skin set afire the place in between her legs. The Lady continued to kiss Naomi's bare skin, slowly going down to Naomi's breasts. She bit down hard on Naomi's right nipple causing Naomi to gasp.
The Lady laughed, "I'm going to have to toughen your girls up,"
And with that she attacked Naomi's breast with a frenzy. The lady started out gentle with soft licks and nips. As Naomi's nipple stood to attention the Lady became harsher with her bites. Soon Naomi felt a burning from the feel of the Lady's teeth repetitive attack on Naomi's growing tender nipples. The pain continued to grow but the Lady did not stop. Instead, the Lady let her other hand trail down Naomi's stomach and then to the damp crease between Naomi's legs. Naomi gasped and tried to turn away but the lady smiled at her.
"Be still, little slave," she whispered in her ear and then gave it a long lick.
She gently spread Naomi's swollen lips apart and felt the moisture that was gathering there. A glint of triumph entered the lady's eyes and she brought her wet finger tips to her lips and sucked. Naomi watched from the corner of her eye and then shut them meekly. She could feel the tug of the collar as a wave of sexual heat and pleasure reverberated through her core. The Lady bit down hard on Naomi's nipple causing her to cry out in shock and a tinge of pain. The Lady expertly began to work Naomi until the pain and pleasure began to mingle as one. The feeling began to grow and swell throughout Naomi's body. All she could feel was her master's fingers on her clit and teeth on her hard nipples. And the Lady only seemed to grow more intense and frenzied by the minute. The wetness between Naomi's thighs was maddening. She felt the fingers continue to work her and soon Naomi was bucking widely at her master's fingers, searching for something but all that happened was mounting pleasure and frustration.
Then suddenly the Lady pulled away, and Naomi let out a gasp at the sudden movement. Then she recognized the lost contact to her master's fingers.
"And this is the first lesson you will learn, slave, you can never find the release you want without my body and without asking me for permission. Now suck my fingers clean of your juices," The Lady held her two fingers out languidly and Naomi instantly put them in her mouth, the way she had watched Felix done before, and slurped them clean of her own fluid. The taste was sour and sweet and she wanted to grimace at the intensity of it but the magic of the collar forced her to keep her features smooth.
"You will soon learn to love that taste," the Lady laughed. Then the Lady laid and draped herself down on the bed, lifting the folds of her dress to reveal her perfectly smooth and shaved pussy. Naomi could see it gleaming with wetness.
"Come here slave," the Lady said and Naomi came to the bed, unsure of what to do, "Lay this way and put your head here,"
Naomi followed the Lady's instructions and laid at the foot of the bed with her face directly in her master's pussy. Her nose and lips were instantly coated with her master's fluids and the strong smell of a floral musk filled her senses. She closed her eyes, sinking deeper into the intoxicating smell. There was the fear side of her brain that recognized she was a mouse in a trap but the arousal part of her brain was beginning to take over and exert its control.
"Don't move, slave, just lay there. I want you to learn to love my body. Soon you will worship every inch of my skin and your only desire will be to make my body feel good, as you will learn for it will make you feel good."