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Slave to a Samurai ((Silvermyst x Jugger82))

Nathan- Well then, it could either go like this than other than being my fighting slave. I could fuck you senseless every night until the day I get bored of you, I could amuse myself by torturing you myself and inflicting a lot of pain slowly on you, or I can kill you right now after I hunt down your entire family and clan. Your choice.
 
Sakura marched right up to him, got right into his face, staring into his eyes. "Too late. Why do you think I gave up fighting. So, go ahead. Kill me you fucking prick. Go ahead. That will not change that you are the lowest piece of shit that walks this earth." She turned away from him and walked to sit down at the bottom of his throne.
 
Nathan laughed at her rebellious effort.

Nathan- Too late? How so? I could go right to your clan and eliminate everyone you know and love before your very eyes and then what? I think I might let you live so the guilt slowly kills you.
 
Sakura shurgs, "Go ahead and waste your time. They are all dead already. I am already living with the guilt that is killing me slowly. I gave up fighting for a reason, so do not be stupid and think that you did not understand what I told you to your fucking face."
 
Nathan frowned and glared at her. He walked over and slapped her in the face hard enough to knock her down.

Nathan- I'm getting tired of you disrespecting me wench, show your master some respect. Now.
 
Sakura cried out as she fell to the ground. She looked up at him, "What do you want from me? I do not know what to do here. I was just a lonely girl living out her life and I am dragged here and told I have to fight, when I do not fight anymore."
 
Nathan- Anymore is the keyword. You used to fight and even if you're rusty, you better try your best to live. Death doesn't come in these parts so easily y'know...if you get beaten in the arena I will torture you myself and believe me, you will not enjoy it. What I want from you is something simple and I'll give you three...no four choices. One, I could kill you slowly and painfully in front of a viewing audience, Two, you fight for me, Three, you become my sex slave, or Four, a combination of two and three.
 
Sakura looked at him as she sat there thinking it over. She bowed her head, "Please. Do not do this to me. Please." She begged him softly. "How am I to choose between those, but I will fight. I am sorry."
 
Nathan- Good...and if you fight, you must win. You're my personal fighting slave so I expect you to fight well. I don't choose these out of the bucket you know. Now then, let us retire to my quarters so we may rest. The dog bed on the floor has already been set up for you.

Grabbing her chain, he walked her down a long corridor to his room.
 
Sakura nodded as she got up and slowly followed him. "Can I ask you something?" She asked softly as she entered his room with him. She looked over the bed slowly then looked at him again.
 
Nathan closed the door behind her and locked it so no assassins would get in. It was the only way inside, he made sure of it. Even burrowing in would be impossible because he was on the top floor. Hearing her, he turned to her.

Nathan- Yeah what do you want?
 
She looked up at him, she seemed hurt, tired, and sad. Her eyes held unshed tears. "May I bathe?" SHe asked softly with her head still bowed, not wishing to anger him.
 
Nathan thought about it for a bit.

Nathan- You're technically a royal slave so I'll allow it. It'll also loosen your joints so you don't lose tomorrow. Bathroom is over there but I want everything cleaned up when you're done, no remnants of dirt or water on the floor or anything of the sort understood?
 
Sakura nodded, "I understand. I am a rather neat person. It shouldn't be a problem. Thank you." She moved off to the bathroom and began to draw a bath. She got in once it was full. She sighed as the hot water released her tension.
 
Nathan sat on his large bed as he listened to the water coming out of the faucet to fill the tub for her. He wondered how much he should bet on her. Knowing she was still rusty, he might want to start off low but then again Nathan was a risky man.

Nathan- 10,000 seems like a decently low and moderate betting price.
 
Sakura finished her bath, got out, cleaned and dried off. She wrapped a towel around her body and moved to the door. "Um.. Sir? What shall I wear to bed?"
 
Nathan- Depends. Do you want to sleep in the nude and on this comfortable bed or in heavy, hot clothing on the small dog pillow pillow? And by hot, I mean temperature wise mind you.

He teased about the first part but he was serious about the heavy clothing.

Nathan- I already know what you're going to say so the coat is pretty much your blanket. See?

He pointed to the shaggy, large coat that lay under her pillow. It was larger than her normal size but it was wearable.
 
Sakura looked up at him, "I will sleep nude in the bed, Sir, but please. Can I ask that you not rape me. Please." She asked as she slowly let go of the towel. It fell from her body to reveal her firm, perfectly sized and round breasts to him. Her pussy was shaved and looked good enough to lick.
 
Nathan sat there looking up and down her body with interest. He nodded knowing what she wanted, but he told her he couldn't garuantee he couldn't stop his hands from playing with her. He lay on the bed as he patted the space next to him to motion her to come over and lay under the blankets with him.
 
Sakura moved to the bed and laid down. She pulled the blankets over her body as she relaxed into the bed. She looked up at as she laid there. "Nice bed."
 
Nathan pulled her close so that their bodies touched but he kept an arm around her only, for now. Hearing her, he nodded.

Nathan- Specially made to be comfortable in every position. Sleep-wise and sex-wise slavey. I hope you find that being my slave, as long as you don't die in the tournament, won't be all bad. I'll show you pleasure you thought never was imaginable.
 
She jerked a bit as he pulled her close, but didn't move away. "Can I be honest with you. Please. I am afarid of fighting. Please, I am begging you. Do not make me fight." She whispered to him as she laid there.
 
Nathan- I gave you the choices and you chose fighting over death or sex. Can't turn back now. Oh, and don't even think you can pin me while I'm sleeping either. I always...how does the saying go..."sleep with one eye open" I think is the right phrase. So watch yourself. It might be me who pins you if you screw up.

When he said 'screw up' his hand trailed to her breast where he gripped it gently to show what he meant he would do to her.
 
Sakura looked away from him as she curl into a ball. "I understand." Tears filled her eyes. Sakura was a good fighter, but she doubted herself. Her clan died because of her.
 
Sometime later, Nathan couldn't help but stay awake to torture her a bit more. He kept gripping at her breasts only, each time a bit harder and sometimes rubbing against her nipples to see her reactions to amuse him.
 
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