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The New Pet (Rayn_Chain & NightStalker73au)

Rayn_Chain

Rayn_Chain

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Jan 22, 2009
Ember looked out at the crowd of people bidding on her and looked rather frightened as she was brought before everyone, her information told to the crowd before the bidding and was even brought by her leash and collar to the edge of the platform and spun around to look at all of her before numbers were called out and the bid began, raising up so high that the amount would have made her sick. And it wasn’t long before the bid came down to two different people, one was a servant for someone that wanted a pet but did not have time to look (Your character), and a man who was rather frightening to her since before the auction he had threatened to do so many horrible things to the virgin slave.

Ember was human, and rather beautiful compared to others, her hair was long and a dark rich Brunette reach down to her mid back, while her eyes were a crystal blue, all being set off by her soft silky pale white skin. She stood about five foot three inches and was slender from head to toe except for her nice firm ass and C bust. At the moment she was in nothing more than a black bra and a black thong, lucky that she had even been given that. But the auction ended and the servant had won, Ember was now brought back behind the stage and stripped, then dressed in something much more fine, a jeweled bikini like top, and a long flowing skirt that reached her ankles, but had slits up both sides to her mid thigh, then lastly they put on silver bracers and anklets as well as a brand new silver collar, rather dull and boring but nicer than what she had on.

Ember was lead by her leash to the servant and handed to the man before walking off and to a vehicle to go to her new home. Pulling up to the mansion she looked at it in awe and was brought carefully out and into the large estate. Soon she found herself being lead down the halls and into the master bedroom, but there was no one there, it seemed that her new master was out at the moment and would be back later so the servant tied her leash around the very large bed’s bed post and left her there to sit on the bed nervously, waiting to see what her new master or mistress would look like since no one had spoken to her so she did not know. She remained leaning against the bed post, her heart beating hard and fast as she kept her eyes on the floor, the poor girl had never been in this position and she was not very well trained so she was unsure of how to react to this new owner of her’s.
 
Marcus had left clear instructions for his man on what he wanted from the auction, if everything went right the price would be the last thing to matter. That afternoon he could not be home as he had some business to take care of elsewhere but as it approached darkness he returned. The gate locked securely using the small button on his dashboard before parking his car in almost an underground car park. Entering the house and immediately the kitchen area he set the small leather bag down briefly and pulled out two bottles from the fridge, opening his he carried both the other one and bag along the long carpeted hallway towards his room. Nostrils caught her scent no sooner he had entered the house, now to see what she looked like as his solidly 6ft body seemed to move like a cat through the open doorway. His black hair, blue eyes took in her appearance as he removed the sunglasses and leather jacket, placing both near the window before speaking. "So you are either lucky or unlucky, by that I mean you are either here to serve me or else got caught trying to steal from one of my many workplaces. Which is it."
 
Hearing someone come to the door she was nervous and excited, and blinked a few times at the appearance of her new master, assuming it was him, but she remained silent as she looked at him, seeing what he was and felt her heart racing as he spoke to her, unsure of how to answer she lowered her gaze to the floor before speaking to him, “I-I’m Ember, Sir, Am I addressing my new master?” She asked softly, “I am the new pet, bought from auction for the master of the mansion.” She said softly, her vice soft and almost melodic as she kept her eyes down, unsure of what his rules were about eye contact since others were never have her look above there belt so she kept her eyes down unless he said other wise.
 
Marcus had studied all of her no sooner he had entered the room, listening to the tone and words he smiled at her reaction to him. Striding across towards the bed he placed his bottle down on the bedside cabinet, hers on the bed just near her before taking the leash and unhooking it from the metal bed post. Pulling her head up only slightly to look into her eyes he spoke. "Very nice to meet you Ember, name is Master or Marcus. You may use the latter and remember it well, I may just quiz you on it sometime." He gave a throaty chuckle to the last part of his words as he reached for his bottle and took a sip before continuing. "That bottle is yours for now, you will sleep here with me and training will start anytime so be ready."
 
Watching him walk over to her she kept her eyes on his feet until he walked over and took the leash off the bed, lifting her head to see the face of her master, giving a weak smile she nodded, “I understand Master,” She said softly, looking over to the bottle before actually picking it up she opened it and took a sip. Biting her lip she looked to him again before asking, “What type of training will you be having me do Master?” She asked softly. Not really wanting to know, but still she asked, just to be careful and know what to expect.
 
Marcus heard the soft tone in her questioning words, he would make sure his man got an extra paycheck this week for a job excellently done. She would have been the pick of all slaves and he had her all for himself as he put the bottle down and reached into the top drawer to take out the small expandable whip and long baton. Giving the whip a little flexibility through the air he spoke. "Ember my usual training including some light bondage, spanking and stretching of both one's mind and body."
 
Listening she saw her master walk over to the drawer, but as she saw he whip her heart skipped a meat while taking another drink from the bottle, obviously everything he said worried her and somewhat frightened her, wondering what exactly she was going to be getting herself into. “Stretching of mind and body?” She asked, a little hesitant to know what it was he would do to her or how he would train her, merely wondering what he wished to accomplish with her, changing her personality, as she had seen before, making her undoubtedly obedient to him, which for all he knew she was.
 
Marcus had already been well aware of what the sight of the whip might do to her, eyes meeting hers as he listened to the questioning words from her. Had she not any training or just not what he called it. There would be ways to find out and it was not just about obedience or loyalty to him but more the mental side of someone. "Ember how much training have you experienced before."
 
Hearing his question she was confused, but answered him, “I have been taught the proper positions to take when asked to present myself to my master, how to address him or her correctly, as well as how to act in front of him or her, such as eyes contact, stances, whether standing or kneeling for you.” She explained softly, setting the bottle down she gave a bow of her head, “Is there something wrong master?” She asked sweetly, her voice wavering as she asked him, knowing she had not had all training since she was still a virgin, but she had the basics.
 
Marcus's eyes stayed on her as he took in the full extent of her words, watching the head lower again he smiled before lightly pulling it back up. Staring straight into her soul now he took one long swig of his water before setting the bottle down, reaching out he ran the long black baton down one side of her body as his words were softly spoken. "Nothing at all wrong could you do, there was also one pre-requisite for me when you were bought today. That was to be pure and I am sure you are aren't you."
 
Flinching at the feeling of the baton against her skin she looked back up at him and nodded, “Y-Yes master, I am, I have never been deflowered anywhere.” She said, her voice wavering again as she looked up at him, feeling the want to look away, but he obviously wanted her to look at him. She knew it must have sound odd, never once had her mouth, womanhood or ass been used, she it was plain to see that she was inexperienced and a little frightened, as much as she tried not to be.
 
Marcus heard the wavering in her voice and also the light flinching from her, her training had been the bare basics. That would change quite a lot as he stood up slowly, his eyes never leaving hers as he moved to close the distance even more between them. Reaching down he lightly traced fingers across her chin almost gripping it as he gave the leash a light tug before speaking in a soft tone. "Ember no reason to be afraid of me unless you are totally unwilling to learn, if that was the case you would not have been at that auction. For now though we shall leave here so follow me to the kitchen where I can prepare us a meal."
 
Keeping her eyes on him now she watched him come over to her, and her heart fluttered, for a reason unknown to her, but none the less she tried to enjoy the feeling of him touching her, and with a tug at the leash to took a small step toward him. When he spoke she was actually relieved to hear his words and with the first actual sincere smile she spoke, “Thank you master, and I am not unwilling to learn, I merely do not wish to be hurt or beaten, I will try my best to obey you, and learn what it is you wish to teach me.” She replied calmly while following him to get food.
 
Marcus was listening intently to her words as they moved from the bedroom down the short flight of stairs towards another long hallway. Half-way down it he paused only for seconds before turning left and entering the room, his fingers letting go of the leash hearing the small metal ending hit the tiled floor. Turning briefly to smile into her eyes, part of her training was already beginning with trust given. If it was broken she would feel his wrath later, opening the fridge he took out several ingredients along with two from an upper cupboard. Placing a small amount of butter into the pan he spoke softly. "Ember I am glad to hear all of that, now are there any allergies you have?"
 
Seeing his look she was rather startled and watched as he let go of her leash, making her a little excited, but she shook thoughts out of her mind and walked over to him taking the end of her own leash and looked around, “No, I don’t believe I do Master.” She said softly before looking around, “Master I don’t feel that releasing your grip on my leash is for the best, if I may speak, would you please fasten it somewhere to avoid temptation until I get to know you better?” She asked, unsure if she could trust herself not to run, since it did cross her mind and she was not completely trained.
 
Marcus heard her feet move across the tiled floor even closer towards him, not startled by her words he turned around and took the leash giving it one hard yank putting extra pressure on her body as he spoke. "Ember you would not run away, there is nowhere to go without even worse punishment from those outsiders who do not understand the lifestyle you are entering." Moving across to the long pole he tied the leash loosely to it just so that any temptation was not taken on her behalf even though he felt his words had hit the mark he was seeking. Returning to the food he soon had the casserole simmering away as he took out the juice, mixing in a little liquor with it before setting the glass down not far from her.
 
Glad to feel his hand grasp her leash she looked up at him, but stumbled a little at the harsh tug, coming closer to her master as she looked up at him, fright in her eyes as she listened and bit her lip, a little frightened, but he did not know her past, or if she really had family on the outside she could return to, hence why she had thought about it more than once between the auction house and his home. But she said nothing, walking over to the pole she watched him fasten it and felt slightly relieved, but a weight weighed on her heavily, still wanting to be free, but she had internal conflict with herself.
 
Marcus knew that there might be more to her than what she had said, which was not much he already knew that certain parts of her were in turmoil. The drink would settle some of it if she imbibed some of it, attention turned back fully to the simmering casserole as he took the pasta off the heat. Good for providing extra energy, it was something she would need for so many things as he took a few sips of his own drink. "Ember I know something is troubling you, we can talk about it now or later."
 
Hearing him she looked up, startled, forgetting that he was still right next to her and had forgotten to put up her happy front, “Before I was kidnapped from my home I had family, and I would love to return to them, but I would hardly know the way there, and I’m afraid of what they would think of me now, and I am no fan of pain or punishments, but I wish to see them again, they never knew what had happened to me, all they knew was I disappeared when out shopping in the market at home.” She said, wanting to get it off her chest now. “That is why freedom would be something I would desire, master,” She gave a bow as an apology, “That is why I can not trust myself, and I mean no disrespect toward you master, I really do not, but it is a longing, and something that I feel is out of my grasp, but hope is still in me, I don’t wish for that hope to be taken from me in a punishment, that is why I am hesitant in telling you.” She said softly.
 
Marcus turned the stove off and listened intently to her words, absorbing them all and knowing that every part of it was making her heart ache. In time it could be gotten around and yes the trust he would give her should help a little. Lifting his glass he smiled into her eyes before lowering his eyes to hers then quickly raising them as his sign to tell her to taste it at least. Fingertips lightly touched her chin as he spoke. "Yes those troubles can ail even those more experienced than you, we can work around it and I am sure you will not wish to leave. "
 
Looking at his drink she was a little hesitant, wondering if she could trust him so soon, but she took a deep breath, taking a small sip before hearing him and shaking her head, “I will try, but it will be something that could never leave my mind, I love my family, and wish so much to see them again, unless there was some way you could find them and possibly let me see them, then I don’t think getting around it will be possible for me, it will always linger in my mind, master.” She said respectfully, trying not to anger him with her words, biting her lip to stop herself from speaking anymore knowing she was going to get herself in trouble for it.
 
Marcus listened to her words and nodded slowly, his own drink partly finished before turning his attention back to the food. Serving it up onto two plates placing both onto a large metal tray he unhooked her leash and brought his lips close to her neck, words spoken softly as he guided them towards the lounge area that was just down the corridor. "I am sure I can organize that and do not be scared of me unless you push too far, that I believe is not something you would do."
 
Her eyes remained on him as his lips came to her neck, making her shiver at how close he got to her, and listened to him, his words catching her by surprise as she looked up at him in excitement and followed him rather closely with a smile, her attitude different now then before since he seemed to be much more understanding than most masters were toward there pets, something that she would have to thank him for in some way. She wondered where they were going and looked around curiously as she got use to her new home, trying to get to know the place since she had been brought straight to his room and only knew that much about his mansion.
 
Marcus strode down the hallway, turning left into the large lounge room. Taking his usual seat in the large black leather reclining chair he placed the leash just underneath one leg as he took a few bites of his food. Eyes glancing across towards her before settling on her lower leg, it was one part of her that he could pay attention to without being too much. Thoughts would be turning over for both of them as he began to plan it out in his head on the whole situation. "Ember enjoy the meal for now."
 
Sitting on the floor next to him she smiled and accepted the food, eating carefully and tried to not make a scene as she ate, but it had been a very long time since she had been given real food, let alone something that actually had flavor to it, so she took her time eating and tasting every last bit of it. She remained silent as she looked up at him, finished with her food and out of habit she moved over to him and leaned her head on his knee, her hands running along his leg and down his calf gently as she remained there near him, this being one of her favorite positions, not with any perverted thoughts in mind, but merely to show affection and trust to him.

((g2g for now, I will reply tomorrow morning.))
 
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