A Thief's Submission

Two weeks had passed since Tessa began her new life as a pleasure slave. She had settled into a routine, which left plenty of time for brooding. Escape might have been possible for someone of her skills despite the locks and guards. But the punishment if she was ever caught was too grim to seriously consider it.

To her surprise, the master had not called for her again after the time in the baths. He often returned late in the evenings and chose to spend what leisure time he had with Cassandra. Tessa only saw the haughty blonde woman in the servants' quarters when she came to soak her voluptuous body in one of the small wooden tubs. She pointedly ignored Tessa every time. There was another pleasure slave, named Danelle. Her time was almost up and the master seemed to have lost interest in her. Danelle was cheerful enough but unwilling to talk about herself or much at all really.

What Tessa wanted more than anything was information. She needed a purpose other than waiting to be served up like some new and exciting dish. There had to be a way she could find out more about the events which had caught her in this net. The problem was that she didn't know where to begin. But she could smell a set-up when it was shoved under her nose.

An older servant named Karlo had befriended Tessa despite the rules demanding that she keep to herself. He told her stories of the past and of the family he had served for a long time. Karlo had been with Rudi's parents at first. But he had followed when the son moved to the capital more than twenty years ago to achieve greatness. Karlo was easy going and kind to Tessa, but she was careful not to confide in him or ask any questions which could raise suspicion. Someone who had been loyal for so long could hardly be expected to keep her secrets. She just had to bide her time and keep her eyes open. The first step would have to be to earn the trust of her master. There was unfortunately little doubt about what that would require.

Rudi Barany increased his pace as he walked the last bit of the cobble stone road towards his villa. He hurried past high garden walls and ornate iron gates, not unlike his own. The social obligations coming with his station could sometimes be exhausting. And that was of course in addition to his ever present duties at the court.

His excitement had been building during the day until it was almost a distraction. It really wasn't proper that he should let his personal affairs interfere with duty, but his weakness had always been women. He knew it and accepted it. The work he did was important enough to excuse his own pleasures. He knew exactly where to draw the line, how much indulgence was allowed a man of his station. It was a considerable amount.

Today he would finally turn his attention to his new little thief. He had been neglecting her for too long. Every woman was different in her needs and desires, but he always prefered pleasure slaves with some fire to them. That meant he had to wait for those rare prizes to appear, or sometimes even nudge events a little bit himself. He had a strong feeling that Tessa was tougher than she looked, no surprise considering her past. He could tell she was only pretending to be meek. But to be fair, and he was mostly fair, that was just a sign of good wits on her part.

In a way, Tessa was the opposite of Cassandra, Rudi mused. The former noblewoman had been commanding at first and tried with both threats and promises. But only for a short time. He had played a game with her for a while where he would rub and lick her virgin asshole, the last bastion of her dignity, but then retreat again when she protested. But lately she had started craving even the delicious humiliation of his manhood pushing deep into her tight forbidden entrance. He almost changed his mind to go with Cassandra for yet another night, but he knew that it was weakness talking.

It was already dark when Rudi returned to his chambers from the bath. He tried to finish a piece of correspondence but gave up quickly. Then he rang for a servant to bring Tessa. He removed his robe and waited on the bed.

The knock came soon and Tessa entered. She wore her usual slave garments which allowed Rudi to admire her firm body with its tantalizing little shapes and curves. She tried to appear relaxed but he could tell that she was nervous. "You are perfect my lovely thief. Finally we can have some time together. Please make yourself comfortable." She meekly left her clothes in a pile on the floor and sat down beside him on the bed.

Rudi took Tessa in his arms and kissed her neck. Her skin was silky soft and her scent was so sweet it almost made him light headed. He lay down on his side and motioned her to do the same, facing him. They met in a kiss which slowly became more passionate. She hesitantly put her arm around him. In response, he took a firm hold on her ass and pulled her closer. It felt so good in his hand that he was unwilling to let go. Rudi stretched his finger a bit further in and rubbed her tense little anus. Tessa immediately froze but didn't try to shift away. After a moment, Rudi reluctantly moved on. That was for an other time. His cock rubbed against the outside of her pussy, not trying to find the entrance yet. Their hips rocked gently against each other, teasing what was to come.

Rudi felt that Tessa wasn't wet enough. This was still too new for her to be completely comfortable. He rolled over on his back and grabbed a small jar from the nightstand. He gave it to Tessa. "Let's make this a little easier for you my love." She hesitated a little before smearing the lubricant on his large stiff member. Then she applied some in herself. Rudi kept waiting until Tessa took the hint and carefully straddled him.

Together they guided her to the right spot. When his tip found the entrance, Tessa slid down and enveloped him with a sigh. They went slow and careful at first. But soon she was moving on top of him with a little more confidence. He couldn't resist grabbing the plucky asscheeks bouncing up and down, and squeezed them hard. She leaned against him while keeping up her movements. Rudi started moving his hips too, enjoying how Tessa's wonderful tight pussy stretched around him with every deep stroke.

After a while Rudi was building toward climax, but he wanted to be in control. Without effort, he flipped Tessa on her back and climbed on top of her. His thighs pushed her legs wide apart as he took her. His cock penetrated her wet softness, in and out, again and again. It felt so right, like something inevitable. He owned her completely, this heavenly erotic thing moaning and writhing beneath him. The flashes of intense pleasure were too much. He went faster and felt himself losing control. Then with a surge he reached his climax and released inside of her in a powerful wave of bliss, followed by several smaller ones.

Tessa lay under her master in the aftermath of his orgasm while he panted. His weight was pressing her down against the bed, which made her feel small. She wrapped her legs around him and hugged his muscular chest, pretending a closeness she didn't feel.

Tessa's thoughts were a conflicted mess. The physical experience hadn't been as bad as she had feared. Her master had dominated her, but had taken care not to hurt her. Rudi smelled good and many would call him handsome. At one point Tessa had felt an undeniable pleasure from being filled up completely by his large slick manhood. But the shame of being his property while sharing something so intimate prevented her from giving in to her own lust. She still felt the burning resentment over being trapped by him, and over the unfairness of it all.

Back in her room, Tessa went through everything her trained eyes had seen in Rudi's chambers. It seemed like he was conducting some of his business from the large desk in his bedroom. A half finished letter had been lying next to an ink bottle and a wax seal stamp. There had been piles of papers, books, shelves, boxes. Even if it was a long shot, she wasn't going to pass on an opportunity to snoop around if it presented itself.

Three days later, Tessa was called to Rudi's chambers again. She willed herself to show more enthusiasm for the act. This time Rudi wanted to finish their love making session with her lips around his cock. It was humiliating to perform this common slave duty. But Tessa took him in her mouth and let it become an instrument for pleasing him. She was at last rewarded when Rudi filled her mouth with warm slippery liquid. She tried to ignore the taste and swallowed it all like a good slave girl.

Afterwards Tessa cuddled up to Rudi. She kissed him behind the ear before whispering her question. "Can I stay with you for a little longer master?" He eased himself into a more comfortable position before giving his approval, lazy and content. Tessa snuggled closer. Some candles were still burning in the room. Rudi seemed to enjoy the feeling of her body against his. After a while his breathing slowed down. He was asleep.

Tessa waited a few more agonizing moments. Then she carefully disengaged herself. Her naked body moved with expert grace in the dimly lit room. She silently made her way to the large desk and crouched in front of it to study the contents. It looked much the same as the last time she was here but the letter was gone, probably finished and tucked away somewhere or sent.

Tessa started looking at some books and papers. Her hands were steady like always. But there was nothing interesting. She bit down her disappointment and kept looking. There had to be something. From Tessa's experience, the rich and powerful were sometimes surprisingly careless. She dared not touch the drawers under the desk. There was no way of knowing what sound they would make.

Tessa went on to examine the shelves above the desk. Among other things, several boxes with locks were placed on them. Their size and markings gave away that they probably contained letters and other documents related to either Rudi's work as a judge or the running of the household. Except for one which gave no clue at all. She stood on her toes and leaned further to allow her to see it from another angle. Near the lid, she could make out two letters crudely carved into the wood, T and G she thought. Tessa knew this was it. Her intuition was never wrong. Well, almost never. She didn't have her tools to pick the lock but... "Tessa, Tessa. You are not as smart as you think." Ice water ran through her veins. She swirled around, and was met by the sight of Rudi studying her from the bed. She couldn't tell if he was angry or pleased.

Two guards led Tessa away, not to her room but to a small cell in the basement. There was only a place to sleep, a bucket of water and a chamber pot in it. She drew her knees to her chest on the hard mattress and angrily jerked the itching blanked over herself. So he had bested her again. Maybe she deserved her fate. But no. She had found something, a clue, and she wasn't going to stop now. Even so, Tessa wondered what price she was going to pay for it.