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7DeadlySins

7DeadlySins

Super-Earth
Joined
May 3, 2010
Location
California
The pale girl shifted ad her eyes blinked away her groginess. The floor was cold and hard. As she pushed herself up, she noticed is was dark, she was chained and caged. Shaky hand go to her neck and felt the leather collar, red of course. The man who took her thought red looked wonderful on her pale skin, and her long white hair.

How long has she been in the cage? It was unknown to her, but too long, she thought. The light came on and almost everyone in the large room groaned or whimpered. She stayed quiet and her purple- red eyes winced at the light. seeking refuge in darkness as she closed them. Heavy foot step drew near her and she shrank back further into her cage, scared of what was going to happen.
 
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His last slave had worn out far to quickly, she really hadn't been living up to his expectations to begin with so when Jason Kastor saw a chance to get rid of her in a game of poker he had folded right away, happy to be rid of her. Honestly she had just become a pain in his ass, completely untrainable, sure she could be broken but even when broken she couldn't do a single thing right. Still after a week without something to play with his was bored and wanted something new to enjoy, something different from the norm and he knew just the place to go to find it.

Walking in he smiled a little bit at the sight of all the choices lined up before him, so many options, so many opportunities, so many possibilities. Slowly he walked down the isle, a short and hunched man behind him to provide assistance if he should need it, though Jason chose to ignore him, finding his very presence offensive.

About halfway down the isle he saw it, a patch of purest white among the many other shades and colors in the gloomy room, looking closer he saw her, a young lady the color of the purest Ivory, absolute perfection given form... different from anything else. “That one.” He said as he pointed. “Put her in a corset and garters and bring her to the VIP suite, I would like to examine her with the intention of purpose.” Then without pausing for a moment he turned and stalked off, ready to await his soon to be pet... should she meet his standards.
 
"Yes Sir" The man next Jason nodded. "Come here kitten." He cooed into the cage. The girl shook her head no, the man was scare, let alone ungly too. She was afraid of him. "Fine bitch, since you won't come out, I'll force you." He yelled and unlatched the chain and yanked her out roughly and earned a whimper from the girl.

He took the chain off her and yanked her toward the dressing room. He washed her, careful of not damaging the skin. The man put her in a red corset and matching garter. He added matching blood red lace stockings and high heels. He left her hair alone, allowing it to fall naturally straight, it came down to her perferctl plump asss. The girl was a mere five feet, the 6 inch heels will help her height and poise. He attached her collar and added a leash. "Come" He ordered her and walked her to the VIP room.

"Here you go sir, all ready for you. Do you have any questions about this particular slave?" He asked Jason.
 
“Get the fuck out.” Jason barked from where he sat in a leather chair, setting aside the glass of brandy that they had given him, they had offered him the use of a house slave while he waited for his possible purchase to arrive but he had turned that down, he hadn't wanted to be distracted from the arrival of his soon to be pet, nor did he want some little toad hanging around when he wanted to be alone with her... and soon he was as the toad scampered out. As soon as he was gone Jason rose and approached her, noticing as he was right in front of her how much larger he was, he was just over six feet tall and she had to be a foot longer without those heels on.

“I am going to purchase you.” He said as he reached out for her, brushing his fingers across her cheek with his left hand and taking hold of her leash in his right, enjoying the sensation of a new slave on his leash. “You are going to service me in every way, cooking, cleaning, and bending over to take my cock whenever I have even the slightest need.” He smiled a little bit as he said this, his eyes alight with the possibilities. “Now I am going to ask you a few questions and when I do you will answer them right away... now to start off with I want to know your name and your age... and a warning, you will adress me as Master unless given permission to do otherwise.”
 
She lean into the warm touch on her cheek. She took a deep nod after he listed her duty. She can cook and clean, but she was untouched. She didn't know how to service her Master properly due to her inexpirience. It wasn't like she was obietient, but rather tired of fighting. Being alone in a cage, for God know how long really put a huge wound in the soul.

"Master, I've been told I'm nameless, they said I should forget it. I have been around for 21 winters." She said, her voice soft and delicate. Eyes looking straight at the man infront of her. Traces of sadness and fear could be seen but it was trying to be hidden.
 
He took note of everything she did, the way that she leaned into her touch spoke of an affectionate slave, at least to him it did. Who knew how long she had been in that cage, to control her the threat of the cage was probably be one of the best ways to control her, fear would no doubt be enough for him. “I asked for your name, I want to know what it is not what they told you.” He chastised her as he removed his hand and turned away from her, moving back to his seat and tugging gently on the leash so that she would follow him.

“Now time for more instruction, when I sit you will either kneel at my feet or if you are instructed to sit on my lap, there may be times where you sit beside me but those will be few and far between.” He was in charge, that had to be established right away otherwise she might become rebellious and that sort of streak was hard to remove. “Right now I want you to sit on my lap and allow me to inspect your body, you will not object to my touch in any way, is that understood?”
 
She gave a soft wimper as the warm disappeared. "I use to be called Nevabelle, Master." She said softly as she followed him. She wondered when was the last time she was called by her name, the memory so distant and the pain so close. All she remembered was the meaning, "Neva" as snow and "Belle" was beauty. She smiled slightly at the plesant meaning, beautiful snow. Although the meaning was nice, she remembered that she liked to be called "Eva", it was short and easy to remember.

Eva followed her master, with hee body and eyes. She nodded at his intructions, hoping that she would remember them because she was afraid of the consequences that followed if she didn't. Eva bit her pinkish-red plump lips and went to sit on the man's lap. She a gasped as she hah to spread her legs to get situated on him. The man before didn't giver her panties, so she felt exposed to the man. A blush dusted her cheeks as she looked at the man, her hand awkwardly placed on his lap to suport her from falling onto his chest.
 
Her name was rather nice and he could see she was happy to have her name back, and this was another way that he could manipulate her. If she misbehaved he might take away her name again, every little thing that he knew about her he would happily put to use in order to help him control her. The cage, her name... the slightest things that he knew about her could easily be bent to his needs in order to make her want to obey him, and that was the key, not just to have her obey but to have her want to obey him. Kindness would be shown to her and if she ever did something to anger him then he would remove the small kindnesses that he had given her. “Thats a bit long, do you prefer any nicknames?” He asked, trying to show more kindness to influence her.

Looking down one of the first things that Jason noticed was the lack of panties. “You are to keep your body free of any hair at all times, failure to do so will disappoint me.” He told her with a small smirk as he reached up to cup her breast, feeling himself begin to harden just beneath her hands. Her breasts weren't all that large despite how they looked on her frame, hardly larger then the palms of his hands, still a fine size for her body. Then he reached down behind her with one hand, the other still massaging her breast while the hand behind her now gripped her large and firm rear. “Now, I want you to unzip my pants and show me what you know how to do, worship my cock with your mouth.”
 
She smiled at him. "Eva." was all she said. She thought her Master would perfer her just beig direct with her answers. She saw alot of the slaves getting beated because they would take to long to get to the point or just ramble. Eve new that she didn't want to bet hurt. It was a fact that her skin bruised easily, any pressure that was considered hurting was going to leave a bruise. She hated that her body was so weak, it made her feel shameful.

Eva was hairless to begin with, and if she had hair, it was either to small or to fine to see. Never the less, she nodded, allowing her Master so physically see that she understood his wish. She gasped at the rough treatment of her B cup breast. Due to her frame being so small, it made it look like a C cup, boarder line D. She felt a hand on her ass and was earned moan mized with a gasp. Eva bit her lip is nervousness. She did as she was told and unzipped the man's pants and took out the hardening flesh. It was hot to the touch. She licked her lip and bent down to take the head of cock into her mouth. She didn't know what to do and the feeling was strange to her. She glances up at her master in a confused stare as she just bobbed her head slightly and swirled her tongue aroud the flesh.
 
Good, it seemed the Jason that he might be gaining her trust, he wanted this, he wanted the power over her because in his mind there was no greater turn on then having power over another person and in the case of 'Eva' he could easily over power her physically, without even effort... making her that much more desirably to him. So pale, tiny, and perfect, almost like a porcelain doll for him to play with any way that he wanted. If he had any complaint it was that she really didn't seem to know what she was doing but that just confirmed that she was untouched and pure... all the better for him.

“You can do better then this Eva.” He chastized her gently, putting a hand on the back of her head and forcing his cock deeper into her mouth, feeling her gag but carrying on anyway. “You are using your tongue, which is good, but lick the entire shaft, don't ignore my balls, use your hands to stroke what you can't take in and get used to deep throating me, I like the way that you are gagging around my cock right now.”
 
Eva gagged as she went deeper down the cock. She tried to find a way to breath propely but it just sounded like she was gaping for air. She gently squeezed the man balls, allowing them to roll in her hands. She took her other free hand and stroked the exposed flesh. She hope that she was pleasing her master. Eva tighted her mouth and started to bob her head, and use her tongue to run along the under side of the hardening member. Every few times, she gently raked her teeth along the flesh. wet and sloppy noises filled the room.
 
“No teeth.” He hissed when he felt her scrape over him, it had seemed possibly accidental at first but as she went on and did it more often he wondered if she was doing it on purpose, otherwise she was doing a quite good job, some room for improvement but she would learn. “If I feel your teeth again then I will of course be forced to punish you, but enough of the foreplay, there is a table to your left, you will go to it and bend over, shaking your ass for me.” It was time to take her for real, and from there arrange to buy her.
 
Eva nodded and kept her mouth open wider to prevent her teeth from touching the flesh. She made a mental note that he didn't like it. She went on with her master's service. She heard the threat of punishment and she quickly knew she couldn't mess up again.

Eva lifted her face from the cock, lips red and wet from the sucking and looked at the table and then back at her master. She gave a slow nod and shitfted fromt he lap. She proceeded to the table and bent over on it. Eva didn't really shake her ass but sway her hip andsensually moved her body. She remembered that she loved dancing. Using a song from her past, she sexually moved her body, allowing her hands to caress her bum and thighs, every so ofter, spreadinging gently to give a peek but not a show. Eva wasn't sure what he was going to do, but she hoped she pleased him.
 
“Very nice.” He whispered as she began to move, though her bottom wasn't all that large like her breasts it appeared all the bigger because of how tiny she was, and as pale as it was he knew that a single smack would be all that it would take to turn it a lovely shade of red. Hopefully she would behave herself and it would never come to that, but he had a feeling that when the time came he would greatly enjoy disciplining his new toy.

She really could move though and as he stood and shed his pants he wondered how well she would be able to dance when she was riding on top of him. Licking his fingers he slid them between his legs and ground them against her cunt, roughly rubbing her cunt in order to moisten her up nice and quick. “You really are quite beautiful pet but your body is unused... I am about to change that... there will be pain but you will beg for more, is this clear?”
 
Eva gasped at the contact to her most private spot. She felt his fingers against her cunt, rubbing it as though it were petting her. The small of her back arched as she felt her lady spot being to heat up with excitement, though the feeling was foriegn. She never knew that touching her vagina could produce a feeling. Eva rocked back into to fingers as she continues her dance but not is was filled with excitement and wanting. Her cunt began to become wet with eagerness.

"Oh Master..." Slipped through her lips. She now knew what was coming next. She heard stories and had a basic idea of what sex was, though the rough man-handling was a new twist. She didn't know why, but the knowing that she was helpless to the man called "Master" produced tingles of fear and joy, it felt sinful. Eva involuntarily spread her legs slightly, it was to have easier access to her virginity.
 
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