When Katsumi awakened from her sleep of pleasure and after dreams of her new master, she found that he was not at her bedside. She stretched to relieve some of the kinks and pain in her muscles that came with sleep on such a soft bed. When she stretched she also noticed that her arms were no longer bound by the chains that now hung freely from the wall. Her legs were also free from the spreader that now lay, discarded, on the floor.
She arose and began to wonder what had become of her master. Why had he left her to her own devices? How would he know if she tried to escape right now? Though she had no desire to escape from the pleasure that her master chose the offer to her, the question still stuck out within her mind. She was still naked and the silk sheets had just barley begun to dry from the sweat and fluids of their union the night before. She slid her legs over the silk and gently touched her bare feet to the frozen floor of stone. She clutched her chest underneath her breasts and shivered at the cold as she stood up. The shivers caused her nipples to harden against the will of her mind. But no matter, it would only serve to please her master.
She wandered outside her room and plucked a torch from the wall. She held its warmth close to her naked body as the cool air toyed with her tingling skin. With light, quick steps she moved over the cold floor traversing the caverns that branched out from the long hallway. But, much to her disappointment, she only found darkness in each room. She became more and more frantic with her searching for her master. She felt compelled to find him. Almost as if she needed him now. Yes that’s what it was. She needed him.
Her search eventually led her to the chamber where a massive, oil black dragon lay, slumbering. Both his size and the grumble of his sleep certainly made him an imposing sight, but she knew, she had found him. Her master. She wondered why he had left her to be here. She looked at the massive figure before her and realized what a dumb question that really was. He had to be 15 feet tall while laying down and his neck wrapped a quarter across his 40 foot long body. His tail was coiled around his entire body twice. The rise and fall of the size of his chest had to be a 2-3 foot change in size and his wing were folded up into little 5 foot wide folds that flowed, like a second skin along his back, all the way down to the base of his tail. There was no way he could ever fit into the room that she was originally in. His sheer size would crush her in that tiny room that was obviously made for humans or his human form.
Katsumi moved towards the massive, black dragon and slid over the cold softness of the scales on his neck, down into the loop that he had made by wrapping his head around toward his body. She fell to the ground and rubbed her naked shoulder and back up against his soft scales. The cold of his scaled made goose bumps break out all over her body. Se wrapped her arms around herself and shivered for a second before she felt the scales move beneath her. She looked at the head that was at her feet, but it was now staring back at her. This look induced fear into her very core. The last time she saw him look at her like she, she woke up naked and in bonds.
“What are you doing?” The massive dragon before her asked in the same icy yet eloquent voice that the human figure that had taken her earlier had used.
“I sought you out my master, but I did not wish to wake you.” She said meekly as she rubbed her skin against his soft scales. They felt finer then the silk that she had slept on, but in an instant that changed when the scales jabbed into his skin and drew blood the flowed down her back. The pain was not painful at all. She found a form of pleasure in the way the heat rolled down her back in trails of crimson.
