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Ward of the Roses V2.0 (Master and Russian)

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Jun 19, 2010
Kale had been born just as the war began to heat up, The Lancaster and York families had committed their first war crimes against each other, simple assassinations for control of the Throne of England. The odd thing about it was it was an assassination of submissive males; Clearly not successors to the throne as they had no ability to lead, but it still created enormous tensions and the two families began to call upon their alliances to form an army to destroy their opposition. Kale had been born under the York or White Rose Family and had lived a rather open life being a child still unknown in society whether to be a submissive or to be a dominant. In society there were only two options, a dominant which controlled the world and controlled all wealth and positions in society and the submissive which stayed at home and focused on making their dominate happy. Kale had become a clear dominant at the age of ten when he began to gain arrogance and pride and even went as far as commanding a few submissive children in school. Kale had gone through his teenage years learning the ins and outs of being a dominate male in the York house and it had created a very nice life for himself with multiple business throughout the country and tight alliances to the other powerful families of the country and even a few families across the strait in France.

Kale was now twenty-three and a successful businessman, but there was one problem, he had a ward. It was not a large deal in Society as with the upper houses if a submissive lost their dominating parent they were given to another dominant to train and take care to make sure they were a good Submissive and were going to please the Dominant that wanted them. Kale's Ward was Emily WestCliffe, her parents were killed by mercenaries working for the Lancaster's just last year and since then she has been under the watchful eye of Kale, who has taken a liking to her and is considering his choice as her, but he must make sure of it because if he solidifies his choice and sleeps with her before he announces it to his elders there will be controversy for the Lancasters to feed on.

Kale had focused on Emily's training since she arrived, she was a bit too loose and Kale had to be tough with her, the first seven or eight weeks he had to carry a whip with him to punish her for her behaviors as she was used to following her sister around, who happened to be a straight dominant. Though as the weeks passed the whippings got better and less frequent. Now she was a good trained submissive, she knew how to cook and sew, though Kale was still working with her on her ability to clean and to maintain expenses, but she was getting there. Kale had purposefully avoided all training in the sexual area, for the sake of not wanting to touch that subject with her.

Kale was sleeping in his bed, all the covers on him and he woke at sunrise, but he had given Em clear instructions to cook him breakfast and to serve it to him in bed at eight in the morning, so he simply laid there and dozed off. Waiting to see if she would be able to remember a command over the night and to fulfill it. After all, it had been the first command that Kale had given her that was to be fulfilled at a later time.
 
Emily scurried around the kitchen in a rush to make Kales breakfast on time. She had slept in, almost forgetting about it. She had 20 minutes so she did the best she could in the time she had. Eggs, toast, pancakes with fresh maple syrup. But no meat of any sort. She just didn't have time to cook it. She burnt her hand in her rush and had to take a couple minutes to lazily wrap a bandage around her palm. She was dressed simply and her long, wavey blonde hair was down, having had no time to put it up.

She lifted the tray of food carefully, so she was not to spill the glass of orange juice or cup of hot tea that sat on top. She moved quickly through the halls and to his bedroom, taking a moment to breath and calm herself from the rush before she entered. She she set the tray down on his bedside table, the grandfather clocks about the house all struck 8am. She was on time. She stood at his bedside, back straight, hands clasped behind her back, a faint and soft smile on her lips and wide eyes bright.
 
Kale's eyes opened as the clock struck eight and he smiled seeing Emily standing there with her hands behind her back and a soft smile on her face, he looked over her and then he sat up and he looked over and saw she had made breakfast, but he could tell she had almost forgotten, because she had not cooked any meat and she was nowhere near as dressed up as she should be. He stood and delivered a quick smack to her cheek and said. "Emily, is this how your going to present yourself to your master in the morning? Looking like you, yourself, just woke up? I know you know better. At least breakfast is decent, though you should have cooked some sort of meat. Now go get dressed and prepare yourself for your master properly." He said simply as he waved his hand off, a sign for her to leave him alone. He took the tray and set it down on the bed and began to eat. Wondering why she hadn't been able to wake earlier than she had. He hadn't given her much to study or hell he definitely didn't make her stay up all night, but he figured she was just nervous.

When she came back he was about halfway done with breakfast and he stopped and looked over her, making sure she wore a dress that concealed just enough of her to peak his interests as to what lay underneath and then he said. "Emily, remember how to make your master's bed?" He asked as his bed was a mess from the night before, the sheets in a disarray and pillows scattered about the area surrounding his bed. He got up and moved over to the sitting area and he waited for her to try and make the bed, knowing she struggled with putting it back in it's perfect place. After all, Kale would strive for nothing but perfection from his ward.
 
Emily took in a quick, sharp breath when he smacked her, eyes turning sad and cheek pink from the light slap. "I'm sorry, master Kale. I have no excuse, I have misbehaved and deserve punishment.." She hung her head as he ordered her off and disappeared. Dressed probably, fixing her hair so that it was up with a few curly strands framing her face. She pinched her cheeks to place a blush on them and rubbed her lips together to make them red. When she was happy with her look, she returned to him.

You would think of all things, making a bed would be simple. But it was something that her mind just couldn't remember how to perfectly do. So she grew nervous when he spoke of the bed and moved so that she may tend to it. She placed the sheets back in order, smoothing them and managing to fold and tuck them the proper way. She fluffed the pillows and aranged them in what she hoped was the currect order. But, it was not. And she knew deep down that it was wrong, expecting at least another smack as she turned to him, dread in her bright blue eyes.
 
Kale ate and watched over her as she made the bed and he was surprised she managed to handle the sheets today and then when she got to the pillows he watched carefully and saw her make only three mistakes with the pillows and so he waited for her to finish and then she turned around and looked at him and he said. "Decent, but you made mistakes, come and bend over my lap." He commanded as she moved to him and he bent her over his lap and delivered three quick, but still hard smacks to her ass and then he released her to stand back up and he stood up, walking to the bed and said."Pay attention." He then grabbed the small red pillow and the long orange pillow and flipped their positions and then he grabbed the small gold pillow that sat atop everything and put it at the base of the pillows and he said. "That is what it shall look like for me every night when I come into this room and throughout the day. Understand?" He asked as he walked back over to the sitting area and continued his breakfast and he said. "You may go and eat, but be in the study ready to tell me the finances of my house." He commanded as he once again dismissed her with a wave of his hand and he decided that he would take her under his wing and make her his submissive. He knew she was a klutz and forgetful, so he wanted her to go to a kind dominant, and this way he knew she would be treated well.

He finished breakfast and got dressed, walking downstairs and into the study as he took his seat behind the desk and looked over her and he said. "Begin, start with the first of the month and end with yesterday." He told her as he looked over her and hoped she got this right, if she didn't he could be potentially losing money which would result in a whipping instead of a smack to her ass.
 
Emily hung her head as she moved forward, being placed over his lap. She closed her eyes and cringed as she accepted the three sharp smacks. She gave a nod as she was dismissed and scurried out of the room to the kitchen once more. She ate healthy foods and kept in shape for him. Knowing her physical appearnce was important.

She moved to his study with a few papers in hand and showed them to him. "Your businesses are doing very well this month." She started with, and mumbled on for a few moments about the ups and downs his finances were facing. Troubles people who worked for him were complaining about, but also saying that those things had been solved. "Over all, you lost 285 on the 5th of the month. But made it back quickly and on top of it, have made 3% more than the last two months.." She awaited punishment for something even though she was pretty sure she had gotten things right.
 
Kale heard her rattle off numbers and he listened carefully as she spoke and then he waited until she was finished and he nodded his head with a smile and said. "Good Job, though do you have the predictions for the profits of this month as well as the total expenses? Are we going to be positive or negative this month?" He asked as his eyes roamed over her body and he decided that tonight he would claim her as his and place his collar on her neck. He knew she would be happy as he had noticed small hints that she liked him and wanted to be his submissive, not just his ward. Though he would have to claim her quickly as his because she was approaching the age where her family members would get to pick the dominant and they were not particularly too fond of kale. When Emily told him of the predictions he smiled once more and said. "Good, I'm glad you understand this. Now, do I need to test you on cleaning or do you think your fine?" He asked her as he continued to look over her and he knew he had errands to run so he said. "Maintain the house, when I get back I want it spotless and I want you in a greeting position in the foyer in..." He paused and looked at his timepiece and said. "Five hours." He then stood and walked upstairs to grab his coat and he said goodbye to her as he went out and locked the door. Going down the streets, constantly checking over his shoulder to make sure nobody followed him.

He walked for a good hour or so before finally stopping at what appeared to be a bank, but what he gave the banker was not traditional money, it was a coin coated in white wax with a rose carved and the banker nodded and opened the side up. Kale walked into the building and down the labyrinth of stairs before arriving in a dark and musky room where five men of old age, around seventies sat and looked over him. He knelt and then rose and said. "Elders of the White Rose, I have come to tell you that I am going to take Emily Westcliffe as my submissive. Do you all consent?" He asked and then waited patiently for some time before the central elder spoke up and said. "The elders of the White Rose give you consent to take, Emily Westcliffe, as your submissive." Kale smiled and bowed as he left and the banker gave him the coin back on his way out. He smiled the rest of the time he was out and about as he bought groceries and met with business men. He finally started his journey home after the five hours and he got to the door and took a deep breath, hoping she was kneeling on the ground, with her legs splayed wide and her hands tightly behind her back. He was going to give her the good news if she was, otherwise there would be a lashing before.
 
Emily moved about the house quickly after bidding him fairwell. She had a lot to do but five hours, she thought, was enough. She started with the kitchen, washing the dishes and placing them back wehre they belonged, wiping down the counters nad moping the floors. She washed the windows all around the hours and swept the floors. Next came the dusting and the carpets and drapes. Then she collected the laundry baskets and took them down to the washing room, removing stains and washing, finally hanging them outside to dry. She moved the closet and changes any bedding that needed changing and when she was done, she had 7 minutes let. She fixed herself, her hair havening fallen down a little with her work and her dress a bit dusty. When she was ready she knelt before the door, hands behind her back and legs spread.


She had spent a lot of time here, with him. She didn't always want this life of the submissive and their master's. But a short while before she came to him, she gave up any hipe nad living differently. And as she grew with him, she learned to accept it and..enjoy it. She had grown very fond of Kale. He was handsome and he was kind. SOme master's were very cruel, very violent. And though he did punish her when she deserved it, he was a gentle master. She wanted to be his. His entirely, not just someone he had to take care of until the time came that she was ripped from this place. He made her blush, made her swoon.
 
Kale opened the door and saw she was still looking prettier than ever and she was kneeling for him and he smiled and said. "Emily, I have good news. The elders gave me permission." He said as he walked up to her and pulled her to her feet. Kissing her lips deeply as his tongue slid into her mouth and played with her tongue before he pulled out and said. "I claim you for the White Rose House, and from now until forever you will only be known as Kale's girl." He said as he held onto her hips and he lifted her up by them, carrying her into the living room and he sat down on the couch, letting her sit in his lap and he kissed her once more and waited for her answer as his eyes moved over her and he began to realize that she had not been taken and was still a virgin, that she knew next to nothing about sex and now that she was his he would have to train her in all aspects of that area.

Kale let her relax and he said. "Emily, you know that since you are now mine, you need to be trained in pleasure, right? Do you think your ready?" He asked as his eyes moved over her body and he couldn't help but let his hands rest on her ass as he wanted nothing more than to fill her pussy right now and make her completely and forever his.
 
Emily's bright eyes smiled at him as he entered. He looked so happy about something. He spoke and pulled her to her feet. She was awe struck. "Kale.." She kissed him tenderly when his lips connected with her's, her tongue shyly dancing with his. She giggled when he lifted her and carried her into the other room, setting her in his lap as he sat. Their lips touched once more. Finally. Finally she was his. She could kiss his sweet lips, be held in his strong arms...and sleep in those arms. Safe and sound at night. She ran her fingers through his hair, eyes bright and a soft smile on her lips.

She blushed, the thought of..sex..entering her head. She'd never been seen nude, nor had she ever seen a man without his clothes. To be touched like that. "I....I am ready. I want no other man.. Only you, Kale." She kissed him softly. "My body is yours just as much as my heart is." She whispered against his lips.
 
Kale smiled softly at her as he kissed her once more and said nothing as he began to pull her dress up and over her body, stopping as he let her breasts hold the dress up and he waited for her to finish and his eyes moved over her and he said. "So beautiful. I'm so glad that your mine and only mine." He told her as he kissed her once more and his hands slid over her ass teasingly and he knew that after today her submission would be a whole new game. A slave that can pleasure her master sexually is expected of a lot more than just a regular old house slave and he hoped that she understood that or else these next few days would be rough. He kissed her and said. "No more using my name, it's master from here on out." He reminded her as his fingers slipped around the sides of her panties and he began to work those down as he kissed at her neck and jaw line, though he teased her by never actually placing a kiss onto her lips.
 
Emily was shy as he slidh er dress off. She removed it over her head for him and let it drop to the floor. She felt butterflies fill her stomach and a warmth in her heart when he called her his. She kissed him softly, shivering at the feeling of his hands wandering her body. She felt a little bit of sadness when he told her to only ever call him master. That was one part of this life she didn't..get along with very well. The only part of this life that made her feel like she was more of a thing, an item, than a person was having to refer to him as master. She knew his name very well, it was a name that ran through her head day and night. But she disregarded the thought and watched as he slid her panties down, kissing along her soft flesh.
 
Once her panties were out of the way he slowly moved one hand down and over her untouched pussy and he rubbed her labia softly with two fingers and he kissed her neck and said. "Emily, do you want me to take you, to make you completely mine?" He asked as his other hand continued to rub her back and side while he teased her with the free hand. Hearing a small and polite yes followed by a whimper was enough for him to continue. He slowly slipped his shaft out of his pants and teased his head against her labia and he said. "Emily, lower yourself on your master, show him you want to be completely his." He told her as he continued to tease her pussy with his hand and the tip of his shaft.
 
Emily gasped, the light touch of his hand over her most private of places. She felt her self spread nad her labia softly caressed. His sweet voice rang in her hear's and she gave the faintest of replies, a whimper spilling from her lips. She was stunned, a blush covered her cheeks as she looked down upon his manhood. She could never truly image the true form of a man. The sight was to here and she was excited by it. She shivered when she felt him press his head to her labia. "Kale.." She breathed out, then currected herself. "Master.." She was afraid of the pain. But she shifted her wait, pressed down on him, his head pushing against her small hole, blocked mostly by the soft flesh of her innocence. She cringed as he was very close to slipping in, the pain starting. It almost..burned. She pressed harder in an attempt but instead of pressing inside her, his shaft slipped. She whimpered at the pain that caused to her and looked down at him with her eyes. This position was all wrong, she was too tight like this to get him in.
 
Kale smirked as he slipped away from her and he knew she was too tight to fuck in this position, but he would not tell her that, only let her keep trying until she begged for him to take it. She had to learn that as a submissive she must beg for her dominant to use her and remind her of her submission. She must love to be reminded of her place in society and she must learn to love her submission. He let her try a few more times before he simply looked over her and said. "Emily, beg your dominant to make you his. Beg with all of your heart and soul for him to take you as your dominant should." He teased as he rubbed the head against her softly and he waited, waited to hear her beg for her submission and her eternal use.
 
Emily tried again and again to get him inside her. But every time he slipped away and it hurt. She listened quietly to his words as he rubbed against her. "Please, master. Please take me." She looked up at him and draped her arms over his shoulders, kissing him tenderly. "I want to be yours. I want to feel you inside me, to become one with you. I love you, master. Please, take me as yours."
 
He smiled and held his shaft straight as he then pushed her down and held his shaft, forcing him into her and he groaned as he gave one hard thrust up into her and broke her hymen and he simply held her on him, his cock deep in her cunt and he kissed her neck softly and slowly, wanting her to understand that the pain was just based on his shaft breaking her and he meant no harm to her. He groaned and said. "When my girl feels like she can ride her master, then she can, but do not push yourself." He warned as his hand slipped off his shaft and went to her hips, rubbing her hips slowly as he kept himself in her completely.
 
Emily gave a cry of pain as he forced himself inside of her, breaking her virginity. Her innocent blood dripped down his shaft as she quivered, eyes shut tight. He was big, and she was a petite girl. Hurt more than it would if she wasn't so small. "Master.." She wrapped her arms around his neck and hid her face in his shoulder, a tear falling from her left eye. It took a while for her body to relax and the pain to fade enough that she felt she could move. She gave a small shift in position, that came wit ha cringe of pain. But she moved slowly up, then back down on to him. She only did it once before pausing.
 
He felt her cautiously move along his shaft and then she stopped and he placed a soft kiss on her neck and said. "Your doing fine, it feels marvelous to have you riding me. Your such a good submissive." He said as he kissed her neck and moved up to her mouth and placed a hard kiss onto her lips and he made her hips slide a bit as they moved up and down. He knew it would hurt, but he would continue to force her to move until she felt the pleasure and when she moaned he smiled and released and said. "Move on your own, my little subby." He teased using a pet name for her already.
 
Emily's hips were stiff as he moved them. but they relaxed in do time. When she moaned and he released her, speaking softly to her and granting her a pet name, she blushed, shyly moving up and down on her master's thick, pulsing shaft. Her movements grew quicker after time, back arching and body heat rising. "Kale.." She would more than likely often face punishment for calling him by name. The title Master just wouldn't stick in her head. She grew wetter, making it much easier to bounce on and off of him. She kissed him passionately, her plump breasts and hard nipples pressed to his chest.
 
Kale moaned as she grew wet and he knew that she was learning to enjoy a cock in her pussy and he said. "That's a good subby, show your master that you love this and want nothing more than to please him." He said as he kissed her and bit her ear softly and said. "It's master, not kale, do I need to spank you each time you forget?" He asked as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her tight pussy sliding up and down his shaft. He could not believe how much pleasure it brought to him and he wondered if it was bringing her as much pleasure as it was for him.
 
Emily wasn't very knowledged but she moved as skillfully as she could. "I'm sorry..Master.." If felt wrong to her, calling him that. It was..unfriendly. The word put distance between them. To call someone by name is to be close to them. In such an intimate position, his name was at her lips and she wasn't allowed to to say it. She had to speak an unintimate, emotionless word. But she did it, for him. "It feels..so good." She was in a state of bliss she'd never felt before. She was getting close, her virgin body not used to the pleasure. The first few times, she'd cum quickly.
 
He heard her apologize and he smiled softly, she was truly a submissive, apologizing for her poor ability to ride her master and to bring him pleasure, though he heard a hint of sadness behind the word master and that confused him, he sunk his shaft all the way into her, his balls rested against her ass as he pulled her close and said. "Emily, why is their sadness in your voice when you call me master? The term should bring you happiness, to know that I am your master and you are my sub. You have grown close to me and have gotten used to calling me Kale, but that was when you were my ward, now your my pretty little sub and the term master only goes to solidify that." He explained and placed a kiss on her forehead. His hands slid to her hips and he held her in place as he begin to move his hips, pushing deep into her and then pulling out and slamming back into her, he picked up the pace and he felt her tighten around him and he said. "Ask permission to cum." He continued to pound into her, letting her beg for permission before granting it and he felt her release on his shaft and he couldn't believe how great it felt. Despite this he fucked her through her orgasm and then finally her pulled out and released, coating her lower stomach and the area around her pussy in his seed. He did not want to get her pregnant, not yet. She had to prove her worth as a submissive before that would even be considered.
 
Emily looked up into his eyes when he buried himself deep in her and stayed their, his words coming to her ears. "I Know..I understand. It just..doesn't seem like a very intimate word. To not be able to call someon by their name. To have to call the man I love only by a title that means nothing more than he is higher than me. It is unfriendly." She hung her head. "I'm being foolish, I know. Please, forgive me." She kissed his cheek softly asshe felt him start to move with in her once more. Her orgasm came quickly, her lips begging him asshe came. She felt a small hint of let down when he pulled from her, cumming upon her flesh. But she knew why he didn't want her pregnant.
 
He smiled softly as she apologized and then he smiled once again as she came for him and he said. "Emily, now that you are my submissive, you will clean my shaft with your mouth at least once a day and anytime after sex. Understand?" He asked as he lowered her down onto the ground so his shaft rest against her lips and he waited to feel her lips move along him and when she sucked he told her to use more of her tongue and less of her teeth. When she did it right he smiled and pat her head. He pulled free and put himself away and then he said. "Now, do you have any questions about what you are to me now that I am your dominant?"
 
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