A Master's Possession (LilSecret x LRGDRat)

[LilSecret]

Kira was born into slavery. It was all she'd ever known. She knew how to resopond properly when called, the perfect posture to stand in, and all the rules. Three owners since birth and quite the range of duties and responsibilities had trained her well to be adaptable and obedient. She knew how to hide her emotions, keep her personality hidden, she wasn't a person, she was an object, at least that's what she showed to them.

Since coming to her current Master's home, three years ago, life had been pretty simple. Sure there were plenty of lewd looks thrown her way by the Masters and their guests and the maid Uniform was terribly demeaning, but her treatment here was way better than the last two had been and no one every touched her as the Mistress highly disapproved of such behavior. Her duties consisted mostly of cleaning and keeping everyone comfortable on a daily basis. That's how she liked it, simple.

Simple, however, was about to become the furthest thing from a word she could use to describe her life.

The Mistress was out and Kira had just about finished her thorough cleaning of the dining room when she hear the giggling start. It was coming from the sitting room on the other side of door across the room from her. The female voice was one she didn't know but the male voice that accompanied it was that of the young master. Warning bells sounded in her mind. This was not a good place for her to be...

Still, she had work to finish, a few more glasses to polish and she'd be done. She worked quickly but the sounds from the other room escilated faster... She couldn't help let her mind wander as she heard the sounds... The young master was a handsome man after all, and the thought of a gentle, intimate touch... it was something she desperatly craved. She found herself drawn closer to the door. Telling herself it was meerly out of curiousity for who the mystery woman was, she slowly turned the handle. Crouching low, she slid the door open a slight crack, grateful that the hinges had be oiled just the day before. The sounds of pleasure drifted to her ears making her pale, freckled face turn a light shade of pink as she peeked into the room.

All she saw was a flash of blond hair and bar skin before she heard a sound behind her. She twirled, her red hair bouncing, to see the Master there behind her. Her eyes widened and flicked down to focus on his shoes, her head bowed. She tried to think of a good excuse but feared to speak lest she make the situation any worse.

 

[QuillAndInk]

Richard was the master of the house and had picked out a revealing and demeaning maid outfit for the slaves in spite of his wife. At the time they had been going through a cold spell and he knew she would absolutely despise seeing the girls clad in such revealing outfits. Of course, the slaves of their household were picked solely on looks and once they hit a certain age, or their looks started to go, they were auctioned off and new slaves were brought in. While Richard enjoyed staring, he had never laid a hand on a slave for a sexual purpose. That was all about to change today.

On the way to his office, wearing shorts and a polo shirt along with slippers to keep his feet warm, Richard came across one of the slaves peeking in through a door. She was clearly spying on something and he peeked over her shoulder to peer through the crack. He was rewarded with the view of a naked blonde going down on his son and he chuckled softly before closing the door quietly.

"Come." He says to the girl before walking past her, expecting her to follow as a Master would. He led her to his office, closing hte double doors behind him before moving across the floor to the middle of the carpet. His office was lavish of course. An ornate desk and book shelves, old leather couches and chairs, a whiskey decanter on a table and the like. He pointed to the middle of the floor, motioning for her to stand there.

He was 6'2" and a handsome man at that, a filled out frame making him an imposing figure. Dark hair and eyes added to his look and he kept himself as fit as he could for a man in his 40's. His wealth and status also made him a powerful man and the household contained a dozen or so slaves on a daily basis.

"Now, now Kira...spying on the young Master, who was having an intimate moment with his girlfriend?" He asks, still remaining behind her.

 

[LilSecret]

Kira's heart raced and her breathing shook as she followed her master to his office. She cursed herself as she moved to the spot he had motioned for her to stand in. She knew better. She should have simply finished her work and left, but she hadn't. Now, she was caught in one of the worst acts she could have been. She'd violated the privacy of one of the young master and she knew whatever the punishment would be ... It would be harsh.

She took up her position in the middle of the room, head bowed, eyes down, hands grasped behind her back, trying to stop herself from shaking. Her jaw clenched as his voice came from behind her. There was no escaping it, he had indeed seen what she'd been doing.

Her voice came out soft but rushed in response to his question, "I'm sorry, Master. I was meant to clean that room next and hadn't realized..." the lie tumbled from her lips before she could stop herself. She was a horrible liar. She made it a practice to never put herself in any situation that would require her to lie and now, she wished she hadn't bothered with it. She knew she wasn't fooling anyone. She swallowed hard and leaned forward in a deep bow, her hands still classed behind her and red hair falling like a curtian around her pretty face sheilding it from view. "Please, forgive me, Master." She pleaded as her ample breasts swayed slightly with her shakey breathing.

She maintained that pose, waiting for his response. Though her body was still, her mind was racing, thoughts of her mother's screams echoing in her head. Just once her mother had been caught in a lie, the memory of what happened next had haunted Kira since the day she'd watched it happen at a mere four years old. please have mercy. it took everything in her not to fall to her knees and beg.

 

[QuillAndInk]

Richard moved up behind her then, placing his hands on her exposed shoulders she spoke. His hands caressed her exposed skin, his eyes roaming over it and her shape as he stood behind her. His hands caress her skin and massage her shoulders at the same time, strong fingers working against her skin.

"Oh...is that what you were doing..." He murmurs, leaning in closer to the teen girl, his hot breath tickling the exposed shoulders of her back. "...it looked, to me, you were spying on my son having sex with his girlfriend." He slid his hands over her shoulders and down her arms, to her hips, pushing her forward until her thighs pressed against his desk. "Did you like what you saw?" A hand pressed between her shoulders blades, bending her over his desk with force.

"Did it turn you on, watching him getting it on with the cute blonde?" His other hand slid down her back and over her ass, barely covered now by her uniform, squeezing it through the material that covered it.

 

[LilSecret]

Kira shivered as she felt his hands slide over her bare skin. Her eyes stayed focused on the floor but she could feel his eyes roaming her body as he began to knead her shoulders. Her heart began to pound as she felt the air around her filling with sexual tension, his fingers digging into her exposed skin.

She shuttered as he spoke again. They both knew she'd been caught in a lie and she couldn't help but gasp as he forced her down over the desk. Her wide eyes fought to stay focused on the desk as her body tensed under his touch. Her breathing quickened slightly, despite how she fought for control.

Had it arroused her? "No! I mean... I..." Her words tumbled out, eager to answer but unsure what the appropriate answer was. If he were to simply move his hand a little lower though, he would be able to feel the wet line on her panties that proved that no was yet another lie.

His hand squeezed her ass. He was just trying to scare her, right? Her heart was pounding hard and fast. He wouldn't actually.... Would he?

 

[QuillAndInk]

Richard flipped the bottom of her short skirt up over her hip to expose her lower half to him. He could smell the faint scent of female arousal. Looking down, he could certainly see a wet spot on the girls panties. He smiled at that before biting his lip. He had never cheated on his wife before. But the frequency she was not around these days left him wanting and needing. And here was a maid, in the delightful uniform he had designed for them, caught red handed and aroused. Was he really a man if he did not take advantage.

He slid his hand down over her ass and nestled it between her legs, feeling her dampness there as he pressed his fingers over her mound. He started to rub her through her panties as he continued to speak. "No? Did you wet yourself instead?" He brought his hand to his face and sniffed. "No, that doesn't smell like piss!" His hand returned to her pussy, rubbing through her panties. "And yet you still lie to me, your master! You need to learn to tell the truth, Kira!"

He yanked her panties down at that moment, letting them slide down her legs to pool around her ankles, exposing both pussy and ass to him. He barely gave her time to think before he slapped down onto her ass. "Now, how many spanks does a lying slave like you deserve?"

 

[LilSecret]

Kira's hands were flat on the desk as her Master moved flipped her skirt up. Now, all that protected her pussy from his eyes was a thin pantie with a growing wet spot, it wasn't much protection. Her face flushed red as his hand slid down her ass to come to rest over her panties. Her legs tensed as he began to press the wet fabric against her entrance. She focused on slowing her breathing, she couldn't show him her emotion, keep it in, all of it. Fear, contempt... humanity... She had to keep it hidden, simply obey.

He accused her of wetting herself and she couldn't help but bulk at the idea, then to her horror he seemed to move his hand up just out of her peripherals and breath in her sent. Breath. Breath. His crude words were almost enough to make her react but she held it together, only to lose the battle a moment later by cringeing as his hand returned to her panties.

Lying. Yes, she had been lying She was in self preservation mode and didn't know how best to go about it, so lying had just come as a frantic response. He yanked her panties down, and this time she couldn't hold back the gasp that sat on her lips. Only a moment later however, she was reminded that her panties being removed was the least of her worries. His hand crashed down on her ass with stinging force, bringing out a genuine cry of pain as he did so. "Please Sir! I'll never do it again! Please forgive me, Master!" Her ass and tits jiggled slightly as she shook under his grip.