"Ok, so let's say I agree to keep you on a trial period, what do you mean by servicing me? I asked, curious about what it might entail.
She anxiously looked up at me from her kneeling position, tears now faded away, as she reached up her hand to rest on the still burgeoning tent at my crotch.
"Let me show you Master."
I sat frozen in the armchair staring down at the stunning slave as she stroked her hand against my crotch causing tingles all over my body. She suddenly drew back and began undoing the buttons of the shirt I'd given her.
"Scarlett, there is no need," I implored.
"No Master, we need to start things as we mean to continue," she said as she unceremoniously threw the shirt away and I was left admiring her exquisite nudity as she knelt before me.
She then nonchalantly began tapping her fingers along my cock before taking it in a soft grip through my trousers as I shuddered with pleasure and squirmed away.
"Master, are you sure you want me to continue?" Scarlett asked looking up at me innocently.
I was worried by how I would sound at this point so nodded my approval. She smiled up at me as her hands found the clasp of my trousers and she effortlessly released them before pulling them along with my underwear down my legs. I moaned with pleasure as she reached up and took hold of my already firmly erect cock from its base. She then leaned down to tentatively lick right across the tip of my pulsing cock, tasting the tiny droplet of liquid resting there from my arousal. It was ecstasy and I felt my cock harden even further. She licked across the tip once more as she flirtatiously looked up at me holding my gaze as she began to take me further into her mouth.
While maintaining her hold on me she began to move her hand up and down while licking and sucking as I realised I was quite literally in the hands of an expert. I felt the slow build of an orgasm as she held her pace slowly bringing me untold pleasure. Using her free hand she then reached under my balls to stroke the area just behind causing an explosion of ecstasy as I felt myself shooting my load into her mouth as pleasure ripped through my body and she continued to suck.
In the after affects I felt myself slump into the chair as Scarlett dutifully finished cleaning me up with her mouth before settling back on her haunches with evident satisfaction at my reaction.
"Was that to your liking Master?" she asked as I felt a little lightheaded.
"That was quite something." I whispered back.
"Would Master like a massage to relax?"
It was the last thing I was expected to be asked but given how addicted I had just become to her touch I subconsciously nodded my head. She calmly stood taking my hand, pulled me up and led me over to the bed as I admired her perfect bottom.
"Please lie face down Master," Scarlett asked before helping me onto the bed and causing me to jump as she took hold of my semi-erect cock and positioned it so I didn't accidentally hurt myself while lying down. I heard the sound of a chest opening before I felt her jump up beside me on the bed.
"This might be a little cold," Scarlett informed me as I felt her lather a cool liquid on my back startling me. I felt as she climbed over me and positioned herself above my thighs as she began to skillfully knead my back and shoulders. She proceeded spend the next half hour moving around me dutifully ironing out knots and leading me into a state of relaxed bliss.
I felt a sudden shift in the massage as Scarlett's fingers began to rub up the inside of my thigh as she traced a bolt of pleasure towards my crotch. The pleasure jumped as she traced a line up my perineum and over my buttocks before looping back around to continue the same motion as my cock came back to life. As Scarlett evidently noticed the success of her actions I felt her move towards my head before she whispered into my ear,
"Master, can you turn over for me."
"Hold on Scarlett," I bit out as I quickly rolled onto my side surprising Scarlett.
She slipped off the bed and resumed her usual kneeling position, "What's wrong Master did that not feel good?"
"It felt amazing," I said, "but if I let you continue I won't be able to leave this bed all day!"
She smiled up at me, "What's wrong with that Master? If you keep me around then I can serve you like this all the time."
I rolled off the bed, slipping on a pair of trousers, before making my way over to the box my father's Seneschal Jasper had given me.
"That's just it, Jasper told me that I needed to use what is in this box once I'd decided whether to send you away or not," I explained.
"What do you mean Master?" Scarlett asked looking suddenly nervous.
"I'm thinking that I'd like to keep you around a while longer" I said as I beckoned her to follow as I walked over to a table and chairs by the door and placed the box on the table. She followed and for the first time proceeded to sit down on the chair opposite me rather than kneeling.
"It's a lovely box," she said nervously as she ran her fingers over it, "but Master, do you mean that you want me to stay? More than just a trial" she asked with a hint of hope on her face.
I smiled at her in answer before reaching out and slowly lifting the lid. I was instantly drawn to an intricate inscription on the underside but was confused by the array of gold rings inside. Nestled between the rings was a small string of keys which I pulled out first.
"Those are my keys," Scarlett exclaimed.
"Your keys?"
"They are the keys to my belt and collar so you can...you know," she looked down before blushing again.
I passed the key over to her, "I think these are yours then."
She pushed my hand back, "No Master, that's not how this works."
I didn't bother fighting her so put them back before pulling out the tangle of four gold rings bemused at what they could be. Scarlett on the other hand gasped as I laid them out.
"I think that's Galatrean crystal Master," she said excitedly and began to explain, "we used something similar to these during my training, they are quite rare though."
"What exactly are they?" I asked as my interest was piqued.
"Can I touch them please master?"
"Go for it Scarlett," I confirmed liking her name on my tongue more and more.
She picked up the largest ring, a large white and gold band with a d-ring set with a variety of gems running through a band in the middle, and pointed to the one of the small ruby red gems set into it, "I think these are Galatrean crystals, they were originally used by healers but of course the Kingdom found a way to adapt them to Slavery," she said with a sarcastic roll of her eyes.
"Collars?" I asked.