Bandits Prize (Me and Friend in the shadows)

[Vixen_Mistress]

Riniel sat in the cart alone, her wrists bound to the top of her cage, and her ankles shackled to the hoop in the bottom of the cage. Her body unlike the other girls was covered, they had weakened her by placing a collar on her to sap the energy from her ever since she became of age, and here she sat in the cold cage alone, a beautiful little treasure and worth barrels of gold to her people, but she had been kidnapped so long ago that she had forgotten who she was, and all she had was a first name, while the slave traders had her belongings from when they had taken her, a signet ring on a silver chain, a choker with her family crest and what looked to be a forehead tiara that would drape over the forehead and down to just above her eye brows. She had been taken a couple of times, but due to the collar her virginity was given back to her and so she had to suffer and endure the pain over and over again, learning all there was to learn, her price so high that many of royal blood could not buy her, not only because she was a virgin, but an elf as well.

Her long dark brown hair flowed to her mid back, and was pulled back by a rich purple ribbon, her torso was covered by a dark purple corset and her legs were hidden by a silk silver skirt. Her eyes were a bright violet shade, the color of the royal family of elves in the north but not many knew that, even though they still sought out to find their daughter, the only heir to the throne. She sat in her cage calmly, usually a very kind and sweet girl but only to the other slaves, she hated the slavers for kidnapping people and enslaving them, and each girl cared for each other when they could. After years she was a little jumpy, and easy to frighten since when she disobeyed they would whip her for all the others to see, but that was not to say she did not have a sharp tongue with her trainer, but she knew when she should give in and do as she was told.

At the moment the caravan was traveling through a very humid woods, one that was said to be haunted, but they had a dead line they had to make and so they drugged the girls to keep them from running off incase the tales were true, so they could not run and get themselves killed, except for Riniel, she had to be sedated another way, with magic, so she was woozy and a little weak as the other girls were, all of them either half awake or sleeping. The trees were frightening as the night began to slowly creep over the land, There was not a single sound now, everything was silent, not even a crickets chirp could be heard, and near the roads all the plants looked dead, even though away from the roads was lush and green with life, as well as dangerous things.

 

[Friend in the shadows]

The Brotherhood of the Dark Woods was nothing more than a rag tag group of thieves. They called themselves such only to impress and scare people. While they did feel a comradely towards each other, the weren't part of any guild nor did they have a head quarters that they called home. Their membership was made up of several species, with backgrounds that stretched the entire length of what one would believe to be possible.

Several scouts had noticed the caravan pull up to the forest line. They reported the news to their leader, a large man named Arturo Russo. Standing at 6'8", he towered over most other men. His large frame was barely contained by the clothes he wore, his arms pinching tightly in the brown shirt which covered his chest. His eyes were actually black, a strange feature that had forced him into this life. Several minor scars could be seen on his face.

When word reached him of a group foolish enough to come here, he quickly gave the go ahead to attack. Donning their soft leather, the entire squad of ten grabbed their gear and headed out, hoping to find treasure to fill their pockets. Waiting until the carriages were in the dense bush, the men sprung from the woods, arrows flying fast, but avoiding hitting the wagons for fear of damaging anything of value. Screams could be heard all around as the slavers were cut down in rapid order. Once finished with the wet work, Arturo set his men to work on stripping the slavers of anything of value while he started to inspect the carts. "Let's see what we've got this time." He said, as he pulled the door open to Riniel's cage.

 

[Vixen_Mistress]

Hearing all the screams she looked up from her spot in the caravan and did not have enough energy to care about it, the collar she wore kept her in a sedated state. She could hear the sound of the slavers dying and hoped maybe she could get free if the slaver that wore the ring to control her collar was killed and landed near her. The effects of the ring were able to cause her pain, or immobilize her, but only if the person knew how it worked or was told how it worked.

All the other girls whimpered and cowered away from the bandits that found them, worried that they too would be killed, but if ordered to do anything most of the girls would obey simple commands such as ‘Come Here’, ‘Kneel’, ‘Stay There’, and anything that would be easy to do when in a frightened state. Riniel was very calm, knowing what was going on and that fighting would not help at all. Hearing someone coming to the caravan with her inside she looked up, her beautiful eyes looking up at the man who opened the caravans back, revealing her inside her cage, chained up by her wrists to the room and her legs to the floor, a little uncomfortable with the position but she was able to tolerate it. Looking up at him she wondered what his reaction would be since enslaving her kind was rare, and she was very beautiful and probably should have been sold already, so the fact that she was still there was a hint of how valuable she was.

In the large chest next to her were all the belongings of the girls when they were kidnapped and showed who they were before they were enslaved. She looked at him, tilting her head a little, a bit worried, but remaining calm, he had not tried hurting her, but she knew to be cautious and careful since she did not know what he was planning to do to or with them.

 

[Friend in the shadows]

Arturo stood in pleasant shock at finding a slave in the cart. His eyes passed over her, watching as her hair moved slightly when she tilted her head. Before he could walk forward, as small dog like man came up to his side.

"Boss, we got the bodies stretched out an- WHOA! Now that's a prize!" He said, noticing Riniel for the first time.
"Indeed she is. And as leader, I claim her as my first share. Since these are slavers, they must have others in the rest of the carts. Tell the men to gather; I have new instructions for them." Arturo replied to the dog man.
"Right boss." He said before scampering off. Arturo took one last look at her before closing the door to her cage again. He had duties as a leader to attend to first. The Brotherhood gathered as he requested, eager to hear what their work brought them this time.

"Gentleman, it appears that this caravan was transporting a large group of slaves." Arturo said to his group, wide grins and heads nodding quickly as he spoke. "Now we all know that slavery is a horrible thing, so I think it would be only right of us to help these poor girls return to their homes. Of course, we don't know how far away those homes are. Not to mention that we need to be 'compensated' for our troubles." The entire group laughed lightly, their grins growing even wider at the understated offer Arturo was saying. "I will remind you to be gentle with them. They've been through much. But before you do anything, search all the carts. A group this size needs to be well stocked. Food, wine, clothing, money, take everything. In fact, lets just take the carts and unload later! Right now, show me the slavers affects."

Arturo was soon standing in front of Riniel once more, the slavers ring held in his hand right in front of her face. "Can you hear me? I want you to answer some questions." He said, waiting to see if she would reply.

 

[Vixen_Mistress]

Looking at him she remained silent, hearing him speak to the man who arrived and stood next to him. Listening she blushed slightly from the comment the man had given, and upon hearing the leader say she was his it already clicked that he would be taking her as a pet, the term pet often sat better with her. When the cage was closed again she sighed and tried to relax, her arms sore now since most of the time after an hour of travel the girls were allowed to get a break and go out to stretch a little, then back to the cages with them.

She could hear the leader now speaking with the men he ruled over and seemed worried for the girls safety in these men’s hands, after their treatment it was hard for any of them to trust males of any race. Upon him returning she looked up at him, her eyes showing a small sign of hope that she may get to go home, but the cost of her freedom did come with a price, and she knew what his men wanted, she wondered if he wanted the same ‘compensation’ for her freedom. “Yes I can hear you sir, what is it you wish to know?" She asked so softly, her voice weak and weary, but a hint of tune in her tone, telling she was able to sing very well.

 

[Friend in the shadows]

His hand rose up and fell on her back, pushing her closer to him while he spoke. "You have a lovely voice, and it would be a shame to prevent you from using it. For starters, I want you to tell me how to use this ring. I'm well aware what it does, but do not know how to activate it. Once I know that I will be asking you other questions, but not until I know that I can believe your words."

His hand left her body, letting Riniel fall back to her place. "I can see that you are growing tired of staying in this position. If you give me my answer, I shall make you a deal. You will be removed from this cart and will never have to hang from this ceiling again. No more sore arms and legs from being stretched out like this. What do you say?" He added, his dark eyes watching her intently.

 

[Vixen_Mistress]

“Once you put it on it will constantly take my energy from me until you order it not to either by ordering it to ‘release’ or using a simple thought of releasing the spell, but it can be reactivated so long as I wear this collar, the shackles are not even needed, the collar does everything. It can cause me pain if I do something against your wishes, and can immobilize me, both are done by using thoughts such as the want to cause me pain and bringing your other hand to rest over it to activate it, but please do not use it to see if it works, the pain it causes is immense and very excruciating for me since it uses my own energy to hurt me.” She said softly, her voice dull, but only because of the effect of the drugs and magic on her, but she was a singer and dancer, so she could appeal to her master in many ways.

Hearing him she smiled and shook her head, “Thank you, you are very kind to do such a thing, and while I would like to free my arms from the ceiling, I can remain in this cart, but if you would please allow my hands free I will cooperate for you sir.” She said softly. She did not mind the cart at all, it was her arms being sore like this that put much strain on her. He was rather strange to her, finding he was somewhat kind, but then again he seemed so at first and could change at any moment.

 

[Friend in the shadows]

Arturo slipped the ring onto the middle finger of his right hand, nodding at the instructions she had given him. It seamed easy enough to use, and was an effective punishment. Pulling forth a large brass key, Arturo slowly unlocked the shackles that kept her hands in placed.

"You've answered my first question and I have rewarded you. No more stretching of your body." He said, moving to the chest that sat next to her. Saying nothing, he heaved the heavy box up and moved it towards the door. Several of his men greeted him, smiling brightly at their conquests.

"Take this. We shall see what we've got later. Right now, I'm going to spend some alone time with my new lady." Arturo said, a smile of his own on his face as he spoke. The men at the door nodded and laughed lightly, knowing what he had planned. Walking back over to her, Arturo lifted her head up once more.

"If you do not want to feel the pain from this ring, you will obey me. If you do not wish for the other girls to be harmed, you will seek to please me at every turn. Their welfare now rests in your hands. If you wish to be set free from the floor, you will answer the rest of my questions." He let her head fall before stepping back away.

"Tell me your name and what you remember about your life before becoming bound to these men. Tell me why some one so beautiful has not been sold yet. Tell me everything that you have been made to do, it will turn me on. We shall not be leaving until I'm satisfied, and how long that takes will depend on you."

 

[Vixen_Mistress]

Nodding slowly she brought her hands down, rubbing her arms gentle while he spoke to the men, sighing softly when she heard what he said. Looking up at him as he returned she felt his hand on her soft delicate flesh and gaze up at him with her bright violet eyes, biting her lip nervously before she spoke, “I do not want the girls hurt, they had already been through so much, I will obey you as you wish, but to put so much weight on my shoulders is difficult, but I will try my best to please you.” She replied softly.

When she heard his questions she already knew the answers to most, “My name is Riniel, I am an elf from very far away from here, or so I was told, I was kidnapped when I was very young, first trained to cook, clean, dance, sing, and play many instruments. I am not sure about my past, but the large chest you just removed should have the belongings of the girls in them, and no doubt mine as well they may be able to tell you more. I have not been sold because I am a very expensive purchase, most royal families would have to empty out their vaults to pay for me, because I am an elf, trained in many things, as well as being a lady, and I still hold my flower, all of these things are very expensive, and so the price they asked was always too high for anyone to pay.” She answered, most of his questions answered all in one, “They were going to be teaching me how to pleasure a master or mistress, but that had not happened yet, they were to train me tonight, but with the collars magic it could heal my flower and make it as though it never happened. They were praying that if they sold me they could go into the city and live as nobles with the price it would be for me.” She explained, her tone normal, not really caring about what the slavers had planned for her, since they were dead now.

Looking away from him for a moment she swallowed her nervousness and spoke, “I would like to know, if it is not too much, what do you plan to do with me, I already know what your men will be taking from the women, and some already have lost their flowers, but some girls may not be accepted back to their homes unless they still retain them, what then? What is to happen to those girls?” She asked, unsure if her own family would accept her back broken and used since no man in his right mind would want a deflowered bride or wife if he was not the one to do the act himself, but she did not care, she was concerned for the others at the moment.

 

[Friend in the shadows]

Arturo nodded several times as she answered his questions, his mind taking in what she said. Staring down at her pretty face, he answered her second questions first.

"My men will be enjoying the pleasures that your fellow slaves can provide. Any family that does not take them back or thank us for this rescue is foolish. Not all families could provide a suitable reward, and such should be grateful for any return. But in the worst case, she could either marry one of my men or join us under my leadership. This group changes a fair bit, people coming and going after getting what they need.

As for what I expect of you, the answer is everything. You are mine, now and until I die. I shall have you sing and dance, I shall have you play those instruments and tell stories, and I shall have you cook and clean, if the mood takes me. But above all, I shall have you learn to pleasure a master. Such an act will take time. You will come to enjoy it, after a fashion, but it will be painful, seeing as your flower will remain intact. The first step will be learning the touch and feel of your lovers skin." He said, taking hold of her hand and placing it on his chest.

 

[Vixen_Mistress]

Listening she found herself slightly relieved, but knew not all girls would be accepted back and to be forced to marry the ones that rape them would be even worse. She thought about alternatives to their predicament, wondering if she could help the girls in any way, but she did not know who she was, and so did not know what would happen to her or if anyone would notice her if she were to return home.

“Would they be allowed to leave and seek to make their own life, or would you force them to stay here? As slaves?” She asked softly, not sure what it was about this man, but he seemed to have some honor in things he said, despite the fact that she did not think it was fair to steal their flowers and return them home, no man unless a drunk or very low class would accept such a woman, but she would think of what ever she could to help them, she knew them all and they were the only family she knew at the moment.

Feeling him touch her and pull her hands to his chest she tensed slightly, not use to a gentle touch so she and the others would be a little tense and jumpy from the maltreatment, but his words seemed to hurt her as she spoke, nodding slowly looking away from him, as it was her place to keep her head down to her master, “So I am to be a pleasure slave for you, and my flower will not come back if you do not want it to, the spell that regenerates it can be removed and once you have taken if from me, then you can reactivate it and it will heal me properly but not heal as it was, I would be without it after.” She said before trying to pull her hand away from his chest. “I am a slave, I can’t have a lover, just a master, a lover is someone I am free to choose, and I can choose nothing anymore because I am not free, it is not my place… and a master is not a lover because the love is not mutual.” She added softly, taking a slow breath she nodded to him, looking up at him once more, “I will do my best to please you, Master, but you are that, my master. From now and until I am free I will be unable to decide if I truly could be your lover seeing as no choice I make is my own, they are yours.” She explained, showing she was intelligent, and this had been discussed with the slavers over and over again and all of it to her and the others rang true, A lover does not punish his or her significant other, a lover does not force the other to bow, kneel, beg, and humiliate or degrade themselves. No, a master did those things and more.

Moving to him slowly she placed her hand on his chest, but her head was bowed, “I will learn your touch and learn to please you properly, as you see fit Master, I will dance and sing for you, and do what ever else you would wish of me. Please give me time to get use to you, I have never had a master before so this is new to me, but I will try my best to keep you happy.”

 

[Friend in the shadows]

Arturo actually thought hard about her question. It showed on his face as his mind rolled it around in his head. "If their families do not wish them back, and they desire to go some where else and ask for our help in reaching said destination, then I have no problem in letting them be free. They are only slaves until we find out where their homes are and what their plans may be. After that, they are free." He replied, his hands grabbing her around the waist as he spoke.

"You are very bright to have figured out your place. Yes, you are a pleasure slave, but do not think that means what I do will not feel good to you. If I truly like you, then I may decide to make you a pet instead of a slave. As for love, it's mostly over rated. Most who think they are in love are actually feeling lust.

As for learning to please me, I think you will learn fast. Your mind seems to work quickly. But first I would like to see something more than your intelligible ability." He said, moving back from her. "Take off your clothes and fold them into a neat pile. I want to see your body when it is not covered. I don't plan on having you run around naked, but if you displease me then punishment will be used. When we reach a body of water, I shall have you and the others bathe, allowing you the chance to clean yourselves."

 

[Vixen_Mistress]

Hearing him she gave a small smile nodding slowly, “Thank you for being so kind to them, but if they are allowed to return home, what about me? What of my freedom and finding my home, or does that not pertain to me? I know one of my kind is rare, but are you going to keep me? Even after you find out where my family is?” She asked, dreading her own question, but she did not want to get her hopes up and hope for freedom or ability to return home when he intended on keeping her. “I do not want to be a pet, I wish to go home, like the others, but if you will not allow me to then I will be forced to remain a slave,” She commented, looking away from him she sighed shaking her head slowly, removing the ribbon from her hair to let it flow down, “My people believe in love because ours are different from yours, that do remember, and love is not over rated, elderly people love each other even as they grow old, and can no longer perform in bed, they stay by each other, love one another, and trust each other, while yes lust is a part of it, there is something else as well, and lust can only go so far before it becomes boring, but if you love someone the lust for them will remain even after years of being together.”

She gave a soft whimper as his arm wrapped around her waist and she looked up at him a little worried, hearing his order she pulled back and slowly began to remove her clothing, folding them nicely to the side until she was in nothing else, completely naked for him, her body shaking, showing how nervous she was with this, the slavers had snuck peaks but never touched, and she had been thankful, but now she had no choice. Her arms came up to hide her bust the best she could and crossed her legs, not wanting to show her bare womanhood, her kind never growing hair there. She felt her heart quicken in fear as she sat there, knowing he would have her move her hands, but she was to scared to do so on her own, or without an order.

 

[Friend in the shadows]

He watched her undress, saying nothing till she stood nude before him. Slowly he started to circle her, his black eyes looking over every part that could be seen.

"You wish to go home, but I wish for a pet. One of us will not get what they want. Why should that be me? We've both lead hard lives, and have endured pain and suffering, so should I not be entitled to some small amount of pleasure? You may have a witty comeback, but I'll ask you this: disregarding how we are, you a slave, me a master, would you ever think about me as a potential lover? If you didn't know about my past, would you be able to look me in these black eyes of mine and still want me?" He asked, his tone neither dark or light, but merely inquisitive.

He came to a stop behind her before continuing. "Remove your arms and place them behind your back. Uncross your legs and spread them out. I want to see all of you before you learn your first lesson in pleasing a man. When I tell you to remove your clothes, in the future, you will never cover yourself up like this again. If you do, I shall use this ring. Am I clear?" He said, his tone now becoming a little dark.

 

[Vixen_Mistress]

Feeling him circling her like a hawk made chills run down her body, keeping from turning she stood still, and when he spoke she was a little surprised, biting her lip hard she tried to silence herself, “And why should I be the one to loose? Because I am a slave and have been trained just to roll over and accept my fate, it is not as easy as it seems or sounds, and how am I to know if I could love you if you treat me like this? I won’t lie, I do not know if I could love you or accept you as my lover, but so long as I am a slave I will be forced to obey and care for you as a slave does for her master against her will. If you would give me some freedom, to be myself or discover myself they I will try to be your lover and accept you as mine, but as long as I am a slave I will not love you the same way.” She replied.

She knew she could fake being in love, but she would try her hardest to see if she could be with him, “You have been very kind to the girls, many would not be so kind as to let them go free at all, and if that is not the extent of your kindness then I want to get to know you better, but please, show me some mercy, I do not want to be treated as a slave for my first time, I beg that you please let me feel what it is like to have a lover take me, not a master, and to let me feel what it is like to be normal, able to do this without orders or punishment.” She said softly, looking up at him hopefully.

Hearing his words seemed to worry her, and her head dropped as she spoke, a soft frightened tone in her voice now, “Yes master, I understand.” She muttered moving her hands, and spreading her legs, her head bowed as her body trembled and fear in her eyes, not knowing what he was going to do, keeping herself from tearing up. “Please, I do not wish to feel the ring, but be gentle with me Master.” She pleaded in a wavering voice.

 

[Friend in the shadows]

He started to circle her once more, taking in all that was now bare. Slowly his hand reached forwards and lifted her chin up, allowing Arturo to look deep into her eyes. "And what small amount of freedom do you desire? I already offered you the chance to not have to sleep in this room. You could have sleep out under the stars like the rest of my men. I've removed the shackles that bind your hands, and I will be allowing you to wear clothing so that you don't freeze at night. What else do you desire? The collar must stay, until I'm sure that you won't run off.

You wish me to be gentle with you, to allow you to feel the touch of a man with out pain or suffering. But since you are a virgin, it would be painful no matter what. The collar will always heal you back to the way you were before. Unless what you want is this..." His voice stopped as his mouth closed in on hers, his kiss gentle but full of wanting. It had been a long time since he had a women, slave or not, and he desired the taste of her lips first more than anything else.

 

[Vixen_Mistress]

Feeling his hand come to her chin she looked up at him as instructed to silently, hearing his words she nodded slowly, “I understand that, and I am grateful for everything, I merely ask that you remove the other shackles, I will remain in the cart here as long as you wish, the ring will at all times tell you were I am, a silver line will always point me out if you tell it to find me, I will not run from you, or the girls, while I do want freedom, I will not risk their lives for it, and I want to see them home and free, I will remain here, with you while he girls are taken home, or where ever you wish for me to go, I will be your slave, pet, or what have you for, to warm your bed and await for your return in your furs to welcome you, I ask that you trust me, release the shackles and let me speak freely as you have allowed me to so far, and I will ask nothing else.” She told him, feeling his hand she brought her hands up to grasp his own and slid it up to her cheek, holding it there as she leaned her head into his hand, showing him she meant it and that she would show him she would try to love him, but she had just met him today, so it was hard to say how things would turn out.

When he spoke of being gentle she shook her head, “I know it will hurt no matter what, but what I was speaking of was not taking me by force, and not hurting me out of anger, spite, or desire to see me hurt.” She told him. What came next startled her and she froze in place, unsure of what to do, blushing brightly her eyes seemed to flutter closed and she moved closer to him, kissing him back, knowing how to do that much atleast, but that was because she had been forced to practice with girls, and after a while she was a wonderful kisser, with soft lips, and a gentle touch, her hands coming to touch his chest. She broke the kiss slowly, catching her breath as she did, unable to put the feeling he sent through her into words.

 

[Friend in the shadows]

He felt her kiss him. It was an unique experience for Arturo, having never had someone that did that to him before. He admitted to himself that it felt nice, but so to did a hot meal after spending long nights away from any town. He slowly dropped down to one knee, pulling the key free from his pocket as he did. The turn of the lock and the pop it made when it was opened seemed to echo in his ears. Quickly standing before she had any time to think about hurting him, Arturo looked at her.

"My name is Arturo Russo." He stated simply as his lips sought out hers once more, his kiss this time deeper, more passionate, more lustful. His hands held on to her sides tightly, not out of fear that she would run, but out of desire to touch and hold her soft flesh. After a time, he broke of their second kiss in order to speak once more.

"If you agree to what you said, to stay by my side until all the other girls are free, to please me as I desire, then I will agree to your request. As for remaining in the cart, I'm thinking that it would be a nice place for the two of us to retire to every night. I can have my furs brought in, and it provides us with protection from unwanted eyes. But I do plan on showing you every aspect of pleasing a man." He said, taking another step back from her, his body eying her intently.

"So tell me what it is that you think two lovers do that is so different than what a master and slave do? Or would you rather show me?" He asked, his tone both playful and interested to see what she was willing to do without being ordered.

 

[Vixen_Mistress]

Feeling him moved away from her she looked a little confused as he knelt down and once the chains were off she looked at him, startled that he had actually decided to give her a chance, and she was not about to blow it by trying to get free. When he brought her close to him again she heard his name and smiled, accepting his neck kiss, she herself giving in and kissing back, her lips connected with his as her body heated up a little, so soft and warm. “I swear I will keep my word, I won’t run, and I will try my best, but just please understand this is all new to me, so I will not be perfect at everything and other things may frighten me, but I will try my best with a little bit of kind reassurance.” She whispered to him.

"I will remain in here for now, until we go somewhere more comfortable for you and I to sleep, but for now I will keep it clean in here, warm for you, and since it is a fairly large caravan it is plenty big enough for the both of us. Bring furs if you like, the slavers have furs and silks as well, so I could make this small space a little more comfortable." She stated, looking around at the empty thing, sighing softly when he stepped away, "Thank you, it feels nice to have those off of my skin, they hurt badly, but due to the rapid healing they healed before damage could be done, came thing with my beatings with the whip, they healed so fast no scars were ever left.


When he spoke of things that were different she smirked and nodded, “There are many things,” She cooed as she moved closer to him, her hips swaying a little till she was inches away, her arms snaking over his shoulders as her leaned in, kissing him softly on the lips, wanting to feel him against her, holding her, and show him that unlike a free woman, a slave would never dare make the first move, they would wait for an order before acting on something, she had outright moved to him and pressed herself against him, her hands wandering over his body slowly, getting a feel for his body, seeing what he liked, and what his form felt like against her hands, the entire time she kissed him, brushing her tongue against his lips, asking without words for entrance. She was a very quick learner and seemed to be a natural at some things, especially this.

 

[Friend in the shadows]

His rough hands came up, feeling her nude skin as she kissed him so passionately. His lips parted for her tongue, letting them dance as they stood there. He cupped her soft breasts with his hands, feeling the swell of her orbs beneath his fingers. His body felt a small rush, reacting perhaps to the energy that coursed inside her.

Pulling away from her lips, he licked his own for a second, enjoying the taste of her for a moment more before speaking once more. "That was very nice, but tell me: how much training have you had? You said that this collar of your restores your body, healing any damage. Have you been taken by those men yet, or did they only have you use your lips? Were you forced to preform in front of them, or did they show restraint and have you in private?" He said, letting the vest and shirt he wore fall to the ground.

Standing there, she could see even more scars, these covering his front and arms, a clear sign that he had survived much in his short time alive. While not ugly, they were distracting, causing many to forget about the man and concentrate on the fighter. His hand came back to her, feeling her back, coming to rest lightly on her rear, his eyes almost demanding that they mate right there and then.

 

[Vixen_Mistress]

His hand, although rough, was kind and gentle against her soft skin, sending a shiver through her small figure. Her tongue entered his mouth and massaged his own. But what his hand came to her breast a for whimper of pleasure came from her lips against his lips.

She knew he would ask such a question and yet neither was true, shaking her head she answered him while he removed this shirt, looking over the scars for a second, but it did not distract her as it would others, "I have had very little training when it come to pleasing, mostly they would have the other women show me and teach me, whether it be kissing one of them or watching how they do something specific, I have not been taken by any of the slavers except for the one in charge and he only forced me to use my mouth, he had much restraint and did not do more than that.

His scars did not bother her as she moved forward, gently touching his chest, running a finger over the scars, but looking up at him while she spoke, her hand gliding down to his hips at the hem of his pants, "I can show you if you like?" She asked softly, bringing her lips to his neck, kissing softly, on her tippy toes to reach him, but then down his neck to his collar bone, chest and stomach, getting down on her knees for him as her hands grazed over his pants, waiting for a response from him before starting.

 

[Friend in the shadows]

"So their leader was a moron. That makes sense. Not wanting to take you was the second biggest mistake he made. The first being traveling threw these woods without a proper escort. I can understand not wanting to have you lose your virginity, but with that collar it would have healed. A true brute without thought to how to train and please a woman." He said as she kissed him again, rising up to reach his neck with her lips.

A large grin creased his face as she lowered herself to the floor. "Are you interested in seeing what is hidden beneath these?" He said, slowly undoing the belt that crossed his waist. His hands worked slowly, unbuttoning the pants, letting Riniel wait to see his member for as long as possible. Finally pushing the cloth aside, he showed his manhood to her. Even though he wasn't fully hard, it still was impressive, standing slightly erect, waiting for her to sample.

"Do you like?" He asked, a playful tone in his voice as his hand came to rest on her head. "Why don't you show me what that limp dick slaver taught you. I have a feeling that I can do much better."

 

[Vixen_Mistress]

She could not help but blush slightly, his member rather large and it was not even fully hard, and the thought of having to fit him into her made the girl nervous, knowing he was very tight, and hoped he would fit and not hurt too much. But what she had failed to tell him was while she was only ever used by one man she had played with the girls from time to time, mostly orally to get the hand of using her mouth, so when her trainer used her mouth he found her being a natural at it.

Nodding she brought her small slender hand up to grip his member in her hand, stroking it softly, her touch was tender, but firm. Her head leaned into his hand, enjoying his touch greatly before she nodded, moving forward she brought her lips to his member and kissed the tip, then parted her lips, sliding her lips over the tip of his member, her hot mouth sliding over the shaft until most of him was in her mouth, getting it wet first before moving down further, her tongue licking and swirling around his member, moaning sweetly against his member in her mouth. Pulling back she moved her lips to the tip, but stopped there, not removing him from her mouth, she began to move her head forward again, taking in more of him as he hardened, taking in all she could until it hit the back of her throat, taking in all of him, moving her head so her mouth slid up and down his shaft, her head bobbing forward and back on his cock, sucking, licking and doing everything she could to stimulate her.

Her own hand came to her womanhood and touched her clit, but she stopped, looking up at him as though asking to play with herself, not only for her pleasure but his as well, she he could watch her touch her perfect body.

 

[Friend in the shadows]

His grin faded to a soft smile as Riniel began to take him into her mouth, her tongue expertly wrapped around his smooth shaft. As her head began to rise and lower on his manhood, Arturo moved his legs apart a bit more, steadying himself better so that Riniel could work over his rod to the full extent of her ability. "You are quiet good. Most would not know how to take me all in. Tell me, do you like the taste of my meat? Is it better than the other man that used you like this?" He asked, his hands not doing anything to help or hinder at the moment.

He watched as her delicate hands slid over her body, touching her soft flesh and stopping just at her sex. Her eyes showed her need, and Arturo could read her want as clear as day. "You may do as you want, but you must spread your legs so that I can have a clear view. My hand here shall help your head." He said, his hand beginning to move her head in time with her own rhythm.

"I expect you to bring yourself off at least once while pleasing me in this manner. You will not stop until my first load comes forward. You may either wear my seed or swallow it. When you have finished, lay on your back and spread your legs. It's time you became a real woman. Would you desire to retain your flower so that another may boast about his conquest of you later, or do you desire to not feel such pain again?" He asked as his other hand reached down and lightly stroked her breast.

 

[Vixen_Mistress]

She worked her mouth over his member, her hand quickly moving to touch her womanhood, rubbing and playing with her sensitive nub. Pulling her mouth away from his member she brought her free hand to stoke it, catching her breath while speaking in a soft velvety voice. "Thank you, I have had practice, not as large as you, but I was instructed what to do if a man was larger." She replied as she stroked his member with her hand, "I don't mind the taste, but I like it much more than the slavers." She confessed before bringing her mouth back to working over his member, her head relaxing as his hands came up to take control, bracing herself for his hands to push his member deeper into her mouth.

Her hand moved over her womanhood expertly, her mouth moaned against his cock, sending vibrations through his shaft. She allowed him to take control her head and keep rhythm with her hand as she played with herself, spreading her legs more for him so he could see her easily. Smiling she removed her mouth for his cock to answer his other question, "I would prefer not to have it healed, although I wish my virginity to be taken by a lover or a husband, I do not want to feel the pain of loosing it each time over and over again, I do not wish to feel this type of pain more than once." She replied, and almost right away her mouth went back to licking, sucking, and playing with his cock while her fingers brought her so close to orgasm she had to hold back, for him, she did not want to cum before him, she wanted to cum with him.