A Journey to a Safer Place (Angel + Strmas)

[Strmas]

As light slowly crept into the cave, Kryton's mind slowly emerged into consciousness. He smiled seeing the beautiful, and very naked, young elf sitting next to him and looking at him.

"Alright, let's get moving, my pretty", Kryton said with a broad smile as he rose, stretched, and quickly dressed. It took only a few minutes to load there few possessions on the sled.

Kryton paused for a moment and then said, "Let's rest that leg of yours as long as we can, lie down on the sled. That's right on your belly, I like looking at that colorful bottom!"

As soon as she was settled Krton grasped the sled reins and began pulling it behind him. As he suspected last night, the warmer temperature had left the snow cover a slushy mess, and pulling the sled, even though Ilyza weighed very little, it was a much harder task pulling the sled through the slushy mess than yesterday.
Kryton put his back into it and soon feel into a regular rhythm and made good time for the first part of the morning but by 11 the snow cover was becoming spotty, making him detour around bare patches in the road. By noon the snow had receded enough that it was obvious the sled was going to be more trouble than it was worth.

Kryton drug the sled over to one of the last snow patches, shielded from the sun by a large rock outcropping. Kryton wearily unloaded the sled and settled down, resting his back against the rock, he patted the ground before him for Ilyza to come before him.

"On your knees", he commanded, then he pulled the end of their dried rabbit meat from his pouch.
"Hands behind your back!".

When she has assumed her position, Kryton pulled a piece meat from the bundle and gently placed it in her mouth. He alternated eating one piece and feeding her a piece until the small bundle was gone.
"Hopefully we will reach the trading post tonight and be able to get some better provisions", he said cleaning his hands on the remains of the snow.

He picked up the bundles, ting the smaller one's to his belt, the bigger as a type of backpack.
"You'll have to walk from her", he said, giving her cheek a quick caress, then he started off heading toward the distant post.

Night was falling, and Kryton was having difficulty keeping his balance, tired from the trek when he spotted the chimney smoke in the distance.

He led them into a small corpse of woods next to the road blocking the sight of the smoke.

"Better we wait out the night here rather than approach the outpost in the dark", he said shrugging off his load and collapsing to the ground.

"Now what have you decided, Ilyza?"

 

[Angel216]

Ilyza blushed slightly as she looked up at him, blinking slightly as she looked at her hands and her leg and then ventured to ask, "what.....what...what happened to them, Master?" She traced the dried blood down each palm to indicate that she was talking about that. She nodded again as she was more than happy to rest her throbbing leg, though, overnight it had closed up again, healing slowly, though, the blood remained. She crawled over to the sled and laid down on it, on her belly. She smiled softly, still slightly flushed as she awaited an answer, and she felt the sled begin to move. They had made good time over the next few hours, but then, the snow had begin to melt.

She heard his sharp command as they came to rest by a rather large rock and she crawled off the slave, shuffling over to him to get on her knees before him. She then put her hands behind her back and then when she saw that he was going to feed her again, she begin to protest again, "Master, please, just let me feed myself, I am not a child." She flushed as she reached forward with one hand to try to take the meat from him, when she saw that he wouldn't budge on the issue, she, reluctantly, took the meat and then they had finished. She nodded slightly as she stood up, unsteady and favoring her good leg as she started walking behind him, following him, as night fell, though, her legs were sore, and she was still unsteady as she followed him into a corpse of woods and sat down beside him, happy to be off her feet.

She nodded in agreement and then murmured as he asked her the question, she knew what her answer would be, she simply couldn't go without him as she murmured, "I...I want to stay with you, Master, please."

 

[Strmas]

<"I...I want to stay with you, Master, please.">

Kryton couldn't resist a smile at her answer, yes he had loaded the dice heavily in his favor with the Alkali juice but still he had worried.

"That makes me very happy Ilyza", he said. he took his knife and proceeded to cut a great many of the evergreen branches, lying them down forming a soft bed with their needles. He undressed and settled back in a half sitting half reclining position. His body ached from the strain of the journey, carrying all of their possessions, how he hoped the outpost would have a bath!

"On your knees", he said firmly pointing to the ground in front of him.

"As I said I am very happy you want to stay with me, my slave BUT, I gave you a task to perform on our walk if you intended to stay, didn't I? I do not speak just to hear my voice, Ilyza. And I expect, DEMAND, that whatever I say you will Obey! Whether it is feeding you, spanking you, or touching you. You WILL do as I wish!", he said his voice firm and deep.

He looked at the beautiful, naked young elf kneeling before him, desire and exhaustion fighting a battle within him.

"I told you to find and cut a switch and bring it to me. You are either obedient or disobedient in my eyes and my judgment and MY judgment is the only judgment that counts!"

"Now I want you to very clearly understand what happens when you are disobedient. In my pack are many leather straps that we used to tie the goods to the sled and to pull the sled. Find a heavy thick strap, carry it back to this position in your mouth. Then you will kneel with your legs spread wide, stap in your mouth and you will touch yourself. slowly at first and then gradually faster and harder until you feel the need to release i s more than you can bear but you will NOT orgasm. Then when you can bear it no more you will crawl and bring me the strap and beg to serve and please!

"Now!"

 

[Angel216]

Ilyza bit her bottom lip as she looked at him, watching him lay down some evergreen branches and then watching him undress. She shivered again as she looked at his member, desire to touch it, to hold it in her mouth surged through her, but she resisted as she got down on her knees in front of him. She looked up at him as he talked and then, she remembered that she had forgotten the switch she was supposed to find on the walk. She frowned, her eyebrows pulling together as she looked down, in shame for not obeying him and she shivered at his loud voice as she looked up at him and cringed again as he scolded her. She jumped as she heard his sharp command of now, and she had been listening, her cheeks burned with humiliation as she nodded fervently, and shuffled to the backpack as she dug around for a thick, heavy strap. She found on and put it in her mouth as she shuffled on her knees back over to him, her cheeks still burning with humiliation.

She didn't want to do it, but something compelled her to act this way and to obey as she spread out her knees and reached behind her, her fingers finding her swollen, throbbing and warm sex. she begin to stroke and rub herself, slowly at first as he instructed and then increasing in speed and pressure as she continued. Moans came bubbling up her throat, muffled, and getting louder with each stroke as she squirmed and her teeth clenched down on the strap as pleasure soared through her veins and the coals were re-ignited as the fire grasped at her again, her mind already becoming cloudy with endorphins and images of serving and pleasing Kryton. She moaned out, squirming more and more as she continued stroking and rubbing, pushing a finger inside her as she wiggled it and brought herself to the edge. She moaned louder as she trembled, needing and wanting to orgasm, wanting the relief of the release as her body flushed, but still she continued, fighting the need as she moaned out, her muscles clenching to hold in the impending orgasm. Her juices dripped on the floor, thick, heavy and warm as her lips became swollen and pressed up against her finger tips almost as if her body was begging for release, then it became unbearable and she shuffled and crawled forward, trembling as she took the strap from her mouth and held it out for him to take as she begin speaking.

Though, her sentences were followed by a loud moan of need and desire as she trembled, still trying to hold back the orgasm that had built up inside her as she murmured,

"Master....please, I.....I am sorry, I was foolish to forget the command to find a branch to make a switch, but please.....please I want to serve you, I want to please you, truly, I need to serve and please you, Master. Let me, please, I'm begging you."

Again, the humiliation flared up in her cheeks, as they burned a bright red, and in her mind, she knew it to be immoral to say what she had said, but again something deep inside her compelled her and propelled her to speak the sentence and to want and need to serve and please him. She bit her bottom lip, though the moans still came out, ringing loud and clear as she moaned and squirmed slightly, waiting for what he would do.