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The Elven Slave (Angel216 & InfectiousMadness)

((okay, I may or may not be on, kinda having a hard time thinking tonight anyhow.))

He let out a soft groan of pleasure from her quickened pace, and going harder, he knew he would cum soon, but he held back for now, wanting to add one more condition, to her being done. "Make yourself cum like a good little whore, you should be happy when you see my cock, and get wet just by knowing I will let you pleasure me, or ready when I do want to take you". He smirked, his hand moving into her hair, but not pulling ready to drag her back if she tried to refuse him, she would learn that was impossible, she was his to do with as he pleased.
 
Ilyza whimpered as she kept sucking on his cock, she had heard him, and she felt his hands in her hair. She swallowed hard and in fear, but she didn't see how she could climax or get wet. She didn't find his cock all too exciting, so she looked up at him, shaking her head slightly. She squeezed her eyes shut, knowing she was going to get punished for refusing. She kept sucking slightly as she felt herself getting wet, "Oh perhaps it was possible." She thought. She turned a beet red, but kept her eyes closed as she waited for his next move
 
He shook his head, as he reached off the bed into a drawer, and moved his attention back to her, shifting her close to the center of the bed, as he grabbed her, pulling her off his cock, he did not like stopping her, but she needed to learn her choices, he looped the rope between the rings, on the arm sleeves he made her wear, pulling it tight so from her wrist to her elbows her arms were forced to remain together. She would also not be able to stop him, as he slide another of the ropes, along her legs, and pulled them up to either arm, slinging it around her back, so her legs were forced high, and opened. He made a quick know he could easily undo.

"Are you willing to try, and please your master's wishes, or does he had to show you what pleasure only I can give you"? He moved his hands to her sides, pulling her back, pressing the tip of his cock against her exposed womanhood, knowing she could not fend him off tied as she was, she could not even close her legs to slow him down. "Do you want one last chance to show me you can be a good little tramp? Or can you not wait any longer to be filled by your new master"?
 
Ilyza's eyes widened as she found herself tied up with her legs over her head and her arms bound so she could hardly move them. She listened to him as he spoke and she shivered as she felt his tip press against her untouched womanhood. She whimpered and wriggled slightly, as she swallowed hard again and nodded. "ummm I want another chance......M-M-Master." She trembled hard as she waited for him to untie her, biting her bottom lip. This was a painful, not to mention an uncomfortable position and she wanted out of it.
 
Alex paused for a moment, looking down at her, helpless to his wants, he seemed as if he was going to take her, until he finally kissed her, it was more tender than the moment led up to, clearly he was controlling himself, from doing more. "Last chance girl, ever, next time you deny me a pleasure such as that, you will find yourself on my cock satisfying my every need". He reluctantly pulled back, slipping the ties loose, but after he took the ropes off, he only moved it to the side. He knew she was powerless to his will, fighting him was only to incur more punishment, and doing more. "i expect you to show me just how much a whore like you wants to make me happy."
 
Ilyza stretched out her legs and arms as he untied her, sighing in relief and nodded as she whimpered when he moved to the side. "H-H-How Master?" She asked as she sat up and looked at him, puzzled. Did he expect her to beg for him? She bit he bottom lip nervously as she swallowed and realized he did. She didn't want her virginity to be taken away from her so soon, and she didn't have a choice. She moved towards him, "M-M-Master may I show you how much a.............w-w-whore........like me wants to make you h-h-happy." She whimpered again, trembling.
 
Alex smiled at her attempt, she did not quite have it down, but for now he let it due, "Thats better you little slut, now please your Master, suck me, until I cum, and while you do it make yourself cum, show me you want to please". He moved her back toward his cock as he laid back, wondering if she could do it, "I want to hear you moaning like the little bitch of mine you are". He moved her head close his hand looped in her hair, ready to pull her back, and force her if she tried to deny him. She was learning quickly, his desire was all that mattered. He would get what he wanted, with or without force did not bother him.
 
Ilyza shivered as she took him back into her mouth and begin to suck hard and fast, swirling her tongue around his shaft and occasionally allowing it to flick out and over his balls to maximize his pleasure. She gagged, but didn't see any other option as she reached down and slowly slid her finger into her wet womanhood as she sucked on him. She slowly began to go faster and harder with her finger and she found it pleasing as she moaned against his cock, moaning and twisting around in pleasure. She kept on sucking on him as she moaned and whimpered, in pleasure and partially in defeat because she knew that she had to keep going or he would punish her.
 
Alex let out a soft grown in pleasure, as put his head back, and closed his eyes feeling her mouth, and tongue against his bare flesh, his cock fully erect with each bit of pleasure she gave, he came closer, and closer to cum. His hand took her hair, a little, but not enough to hurt, or hinder her. She was obeying him, and she seemed to be enjoying it, he knew that had to sting her pride to find herself enjoying it, despite her want he knew pleasure, and he would make sure she learned pleasing him was pleasure, each time she did he planned on either making her masturbate, or molesting her until she came. He wanted to have her truly become his little whore in time, and this was only the first step.
 
Ilyze turned a beet red as he moaned and she moaned with him, she didn't want to feel the pleasure that she was causing herself, but she could feel it. She moaned louder as she went faster in and out of herself and went faster in sucking on his cock. She could feel a slight pulsing feeling beginning to pulse along her lower abdomen, and she could feel her womanhood clenching tighter as the pulse grew stronger. She moaned as she kept sucking on him, swirling her tongue around his shaft as she did and squirming with the pleasure.
 
Alex could feel his breathing pick up, as wave after wave of pleasure flowed through him, his cock trembling, ready to release now from her constant attention, he enjoyed how eager she was, even if it was only to prevent him taking her virginity, one of many reasons to keep from that, he also doubted she would have as much fire in her when he did, she fought in the hopes to escape before he took her completely, he could tell that she was worried she would fail at that task, one she would find impossible. He held back feeling ready to burst any moment before his hand moved a little stronger on the back of her head, so she could not pull away, as he came. Letting his seed flow into her mouth for a moment before he moved his hand to let her do as she pleased.
 
Ilyza gagged as his seed flowed into her mouth and his hand tightened on her head. She tried to pull away, gagging slightly, but then she swallowed. She was trembling as he moved his hand and she pulled away from him. She stopped fingering herself as the pulsing feeling became unbearably strong and suddenly she climaxed as well. She looked at him wide-eyed, "w-w-what did you d-do to me?" She was trembling and exhausted from her first climax and she didn't know how to react to it. She was a bit afraid because it seemed to have drained her energy and she sat on the bed, glaring at him. She wanted to run while he didn't have a hold of her or the leash, but she remembered his warning from earlier and she was tired as she sighed in relief glad that it was over.

Still trembling, she crawled back up near the head of the bed, next to him. She swallowed hard and sat down, pulling her knees up to her chest as she slowly calmed down. She was still looking at him, as she was new to this and was still expecting an answer.
 
Alex let a smile play at his lips, as he looked over her form slowly her question very clearly amused him as he pulled her head down on his lap, his hand holding her shoulder rubbing it, "Thats just proof you like being used like a whore, to show off that you are pleased to service your master." He gave a broad smile, as he suddenly pulled her to her feet opened the little room, dragging her first inside, and pulling her to the floor hard, knowing she had no blankets or pillows, "Show me you can be a good little whore, and tomorrow you can have a pillow, and blanket, fail to do so, and you will be punished, until I am pleased that you are sorry, and it won't happen again.

He gave a soft smile, "If you wake me up, with any noise, for any reason, you will spend the rest of your night being punished, instead of sleeping for tomorrow, but the tasks required of you will be the same." He finished, locked the cage, and shut the door to go to bed, hhe had no care to hear what she said, only punish her if she woke him.
 
Ilyza let him pull her head down to his lap and she sighed softly as he rubbed her shoulder, dozing off. She whimpered quietly in slight protest when he told her that, but figured that tonight was ok because she was tired. Her eyes snapped open as she stumbled to her feet and to the room. She gasped as he tossed her against the floor of the cage and after warned her, flinched as he slammed the cage door and locked it. She tried to murmur something in protest, but he slammed the door shut.

She found a corner and curled up in it, shivering as she did. She craved a blanket and a pillow, but soon she found herself dozing off and then followed by a deep sleep as she fell asleep. She sighed and curled up tighter for warmth as she slept through the rest of the night.
 
The next morning he got out of bed, slipping down to the door. He slammed his fist three times, his voice coming from the other side. "You need to get up". He then moved off not letting the door open as he showered, and dressed in a pair of tan trousers, and a dark green elegant shirt. When he decided he looked proper, he went off to order breakfast, getting it set so when he was done he could eat.

Alex moved back to her room, opening the door, and unlocking the cage when he grabbed her, he dragged her through the house, and shoved her to the bathroom with some force, "You have only a short time to get ready, if you take too long I will come in, and drag you out". He slammed the door, and waiting for her to hurry.
 
Ilyza jumped awake as she heard him bang against her door and she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. She stretched out and her joints popped as she felt stiff and sore from sleeping cold and curled up. She sat up and yawned as she moved to the cage of the door. She was still wearing the collar and the leash as he suddenly opened the door and then unlocked her cage. She stumbled to her feet as she stumbled and half crawled after him as she tripped occassionally.

She slipped on the floor as he shoved her into the bathroom and she whimpered as she heard him. She ducked her head into the bathtub, flipping her long, fiery red locks into the bathtub as she turned on the warm water and begin to wet down her hair as she reached around and found some liquid soap. She spread it through out her hair and scrubbed and then rinsed. She whimpered and then stood up as she pulled her fingers through her hair, brushing it. She looked down as she spread some liquid soap on her body and then scrubbed it off with a cotton cloth. She looked down at her slightly red, but clean body and she sighed in relief as she looked up at the door. "I-I-I am d-d-done M-M-Master." She murmured as stepped towards the door, sqeezing her eyes shut as she prepared for him to drag her out again.
 
He opened the door, putting a towel around her shoulders, then motioned her to follow him, she had been good, so he knew he could give her a small treat. He moved with a small measured pace, but only dragged her if she did not follow him, he was content with letting her walk if she choose to do so. He took her down the hall, to a small room next to his, where on the bed, set a forest green dress, it had a few small strong rings along the back, sewn into the thicker traveling fabric, as well as at the shoulders, it also had a bracelet, and an armband, so he could use them to tie up her arms clearly. The same thing with the leggings that went just past her knee, the front had a sort of built in bra, but there was no underwear. It was meant to come down just to her thighs so if she moved wrong she would expose herself, but she could hide her body.

He liked the dress, he expected her to wear the ringed clothing incase she ever disobeyed, and he did not want to do the work to hold her still. "Get dressed, we have some dealings today, and I expect you to she what a good slave you are." He smiled, he could not make her walk around nude, he did not want her to become use to it. He much rather enjoyed it bothering her.
 
Ilyza pulled the towel close as she walked behind him, she smiled a bit. At least she was clean and he wasn't dragging her. She looked at the dress and then back to him as if he was crazy, but knowing she had no other choice and not wanting to be punished, she hesitantly and slowly got dressed as she pulled on the dress, shivering slightly at the cool feel of the rings. She rolled her eyes and murmured, "Let me guess, made of iron?" She tugged lightly at the leash, slightly irritated as she pulled the dress into place, itching at the new feeling to it. She looked up at him, grimacing and then she shrugged as her fingers trailed over the leash in curiousity. She .had never felt leather before and she wondered what it was made of.
 
He smirked as he moved behind her slowly, wrapping his arms around her, he took her breast in his large hands, before pushing her face down, pulling the dress up, he slammed against her, his pants the only thing between his thick cock, and her virgin pussy. "Watch what you say, and how you look at me girl, or we can do much worse to you, and you know it." He knew how fear worked against her, "You can have a proper leash when I get you a proper collar, until then, those will do fine."

He wrapped his hand in her hair, spinning her around as he forced her to face him, "I offer you a small gift, and you seem to think you are better than that... We will work on correcting this later". He spoke clearly just to let her know she should be happy reguardless what he gave her to wear, she should be happy she could wear anything.
 
Ilyza gasped as suddenly she found her face down and him slamming up against her. She groaned in pain, but nodded, her heart racing in fear as he wrapped his hand into her hair and spun her around. She heard a quiet pop and she bit her bottom lip, listening to him, "O-o-okay." She muttered quietly, a thin film of sweat had collected on her upper brow as she brushed it away with a free hand as she looked at him and then down, blushing.

"Fine." She huffed, defeated for that period of time, she wanted to run into the forest and never turn around and perhaps when he took the collar off she would. She closed her eyes briefly and then looked back up to face him.
 
"Maybe you can be used as a show of entertainment, after we talk buisness, we usually like to have a good time, drink, and talks, you can be good visual entertainment." He moved over to the door looking back crossing his arms making a threatening pose, "Do you have a problem with that you little whore?" He did not like letting her out, to do as he pleasedaround these people he was wondering how bad she would make him make it.

He planned on only teasing her, making her show off, making her do the work, but if she turned him down he would be worse making her go further. He would make her learn her choices were to agree with him, or she would be forced to do what he wanted. He did not move to give any intention on what would happen if she denied him.
 
Ilyza looked at him, "Oh?" she knew his type of entertainment and she was not overly enthralled by it. She watched as he moved over to the door and crossed his arms as she bit her bottom lip, pondering it. She flinched at the name little whore, "I have a name it's Ilyza." She said exasperated, as she pondered what to do. She sighed, looked at him and nodded as she moved closer to him, "Just please don't embarrass me." She grumbled grudgingly.
 
He let a soft smile cross his features as he moved to her, and slapped her across the face, he did not hit her hard, as if he just wanted to get the point across, "You little whore, your name is irrelevant, if you want to gain a new name, complain at what I call you again..." he pulled her close his voice still soft as he held her looking at his most dangerous glare, "I will also do what I want, if you are good, you may just have to show off a little". He smiled motioning her to follow as he moved toward the kitchen, "Come on Ilyza, or the food will be cold".
 
Ilyza bit her bottom lip as he slapped her and she felt a slight sting. She listened to him and knew that today was going to be a long day. However, a slight spark of hope came into her eyes as she realized that he was going to be busy as well, perhaps distracted enough for her to slip out the door and into the forest. From there she would find a way to get the iron collar off, but she was afraid of doing that he had warned her and many eyes would be watching her today. She smiled slightly as she heard him call her by her name and she moved behind him, following him.
 
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