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What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

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Eniola smiled a little bit as she felt the leash clicking into place and stood up. "Yes Mila." she replied and followed her, with more courage than the day before when Mila had led her through the ship. Without being asked to, she fell down to her hands and knees, crawling behind Mila as she had been ordered on her first day.

Nevertheless she tried to look around and see more of her surroundings but flinched backwards as they made it onto the gangway, blinking. "It... it's bright... mistress." she said while she tried to adjust for the brightness and slowly rose to her feet, feeling they were actually, finally, leaving the airship.
 
Mila stopped and let her slave's eyes adjust. "It will be fine dear. You can walk in the city, because the ground is filthy here." As their eyes adjust to the low light it becomes more obvious thus city is very tropical. There are palm trees scattered around and the air is very humid.
 
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Eniola smiled some more, happy her mistress stuck with her promise and even reinforced it. Crawling through the city would really be a hassle and quite bad on her hands and knees. Grabbing the only security she really knew now, the redhead wrapped her arms around the next arm of Mila, leaning a bit into the taller and stronger woman while she looked around. She was happy that the weather clearly was warm, with what little and exposing she wore. Her eyes wandered, scanning what she could see until she pointed at a huge complex with many smoking chimneys. "Is that the automaton factory, mistress?" Eniola asked, sticking to her title in case other people were around and it would not just be unfitting but against Mila's set rules.
 
Mila smiled and nodded at the inquiry "yes it is dearest. And here comes our guide" she took Eniola's arm, linked in her own and walked toward a small entourage, holding Eniola's leash in her other hand. They were meeting a portly man with a broad smile and a thick black mustache bellow his beady eyes. "Miss Sylon... Wonderful to see you, and I see you have a companion" he smiles at Eniola, Mila responds "yes Bartus... Good to see you too, this I'd my slave Eniola, and yes she is very much worth what I paid"
 
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The young woman smiled upon hearing, that she had been spot on. It had been a rough guess as there clearly was far more than one big factory in the city, but it was the simply the biggest. Hearing the announcement of someone coming their way, for them, Eniola looked around and locked her eyes onto the man. She made a little step back, still wrapping her arms around the taller ones arm while she listened. The redhead tried to smile broadly but she did look more shy than anything else, suddenly aware of ho naked she was. In an attempt to hide her shame, she buried her face in the shoulder of Mila, blushing deeply, but not simply from humiliation but because she felt praised and proud as well, being called worth her price.
 
Mila smiled and stroked Eniola's hair slowly "don't be shy dear. You're lovely" she turned back to the man, Bartus "So you were showing us around your factory today? Eniola is very excited to see how the automatons are made, right dear?" She turns back to Eniola, with a snap of her fingers, one of the automatons flanking the gangway to the airship steps to her and produces a long cloak, Mila takes it and wraps it around Eniola. Buttoning it in place "here darling. Keep this on, you look cold." That was obviously not the real reason but Mila assumed Eniola would accept that better.
 
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Eniola genuinely smiled and nuzzled herself into Mila even more as she felt the gentle hand stroking through her long red hair. It gave her some resolve to look more directly at Bartus, but knowing her place thanks to her training well enough, she avoided to look into his eyes but she nodded furiously. "Yes I does, mistress. Automatons are so fascinating." she threw in, only to look a bit confused as Mila wrapped the coat around her. The confusion cleared slowly though and she smiled, beaming at Mila and was barely able to hold back her impulse to kiss Mila, it simply was not her place doing so. It likely would get a bit hotter under the coat, but at least, she would not show herself to everyone in the streets anymore. Now all that was left was, having fun during the tour of the factory and Mila's other reasons to come here.
 
Mila smiled and, seemingly having read her mind. She kissed Eniola softly before turning back to Bartus. They were led through the factory. Being shown where the pieces were casted and built and everything was out together before soon, Enioa and Mila ended in an Office, belonging to Bartus "Eniola darling. Bartus and I are going to be discussing our deal now"
 
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During the tour, the redhead was all over the place... as much as her leash allowed at least. The young woman definitely was fascinated about the whole process. Eniola never had been to a big city like this and especially not a factory. By the face she made she barely understood any explanation, nevertheless she listened with wide open eyes. Likely some facts would stick with her and something inside her was growing to like being a slave somewhat more. Without that event of getting captured and sold to Mila, she likely would never have had a chance for this.

When they reached the office she pouted a bit but nodded and unless she was send out of the office, she would drop down on her knees next to Mila and hug one of her legs, just leaning in and closing her eyes.
 
Mila had smiled the whole time as she watched her slave enjoy the process. She smiled softly and pet her head as she discussed the deal. Finally, she added an extra gift for Eniola.

As they were leaving, Bartus scuttled up with a wrapped package "I am pleased you enjoyed your tour and I look forward to our newfound partnership" Mila gave him.a handshake and gave the package to one of the automatons who brings it onto the ship. As Bartus leads, Mila takes Eniola away in the city. Stopping at a restaurant by the shore of the pier and ordering food "mm I was so happy seeing you so excited by that tour. I hope you enjoy that gift I got you"
 
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By the way Eniola behaved during the conversation, she did not pay any attention. Instead she was resting her head on Mila's lap, her eyes closed all the time and smiling, feeling the hand running through her hair, clearly liking it while she missed the part of the gift. Following her role, she kept her mouth shut while Mila and Bartus said goodbye to each other, wondering what it was with that wrapped package, but she did not dare to ask.

Wandering through the city gave Eniola some time to collect herself. Technically she had have time to do that during the discussion between her owner and Bartus but with Mila taking such good care of her, she had other things on her mind. The restaurant was a huge surprise then and it would take Mila to tell a nervous Eniola what to do. Naturally she wanted to kneel down next to Mila but she suspected Mila might want her to sit on the chair across from her. "I loved the tour... there was so much to see. I wish I could have touched all the things. About the gift... I... I will have to see it, mistress."
 
Mila smiled as the food they ordered came out. She slowly began to eat "you will see when we return" she took up a spoon and gently began feeding Eniola her own dish. After a lovely meal she led her through the city more, illuminated by gas lamp before taking her back aboard the ship. She sat her on the bed and presented her with the gift.

Beneath the wrappings was a piece of silver and bronze clockworks, these were assemble to form what looked like a clockwork falcon. With a twist of a knob it came to life, spreading it's wings and cawing silently. Along with this came a leather bound book explaining how it worked and how it could be disassembled and reassembled into different animals. Mila snaked her fingers in Eniola's hand and kissed her cheek "Because I love my Eniola... You can have your very own automaton. Do you like it dear?"
 
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The young redhead almost purred every time Mila fed her a bite and she showed her best behavior while they were at the restaurant, including not to speak unless asked something, but her face showed how much she enjoyed the meal even without any words. Walking back through the city was nothing all to new to her, as the warm light of the gas lamps was all to well known to Eniola but it was nice to watch the scenery nevertheless.

Examining the gift took her a while even though she found the knob fast and was happy with the reaction of the little bird and made it caw a few times before finally looking into the book. Eniola was all 'aaaaw' and 'ooooh' all over the book and was only stopped when her white haired owner took her hand and kissed her cheek. "I love it... not as much as you but this is the best gift I ever got." She smiled widely and fought with herself what should now have priority. After a long mental fight with herself she decided, the little automaton could wait a little bit and turned over to Mila attempting to thank her owner with a loving kiss directly on her lips.
 
Mila accepted the kiss graciously and kissed Eniola back, pulling her onto her lap gently "mm Eniola I love you too. You and I will be traveling the world together on this ship so feel free to ask for specific stops for you and I. You may be my slave but I love you like a wife."

She kissed her again and gently pulled the cloak off of her. Then her skimpy clothes until she was naked once again "now then... How about we play a little before dinner, then afterwards you'll get your bath."
 
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Eniola smiled and nuzzled her face into the place between neck and shoulder, kissing Mila there gently. "I don't know about many places. There was never much time to listen to stories and even when... my parents always said, what is the use, poor people like us never will travel the world anyway. Trains are expensive to get tickets, not to speak about traveling on an airship." the redhead told her owner while she played with the ring she wore for some time now and let Mila take off her clothes, what little she was wearing. "What would my mistress like to play with her toy?" she asked, smiling all playful up at Mila.
 
Mila's sweet smile turned to a sultry gin as she nodded and slapped both Eniola's ass cheeks at once playfully "mm yes I do want to play with my toy, and it seems your toy found a place to sit" she nodded at the mechanical falcon which had swooped up to a dresser and perched itself there, ruffling its wings. Mila smiled and retrieved the silk scarves from a drawer by the bed again

"how should I tie you up tonight... I could put your sexy legs behind your head" as she spoke she dragged a hand up Eniola's thigh. "Or maybe tie your hands to this lovely neck," she kissed Eniola's neck directly on her sweet spot. "Mm or maybe I'll wrap these gorgeous breasts in silk and play with them for a while" she ran a finger around Eniola's breast and then flicked the nipple.
 
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The redhead giggled softly as she saw the change in Mila's expression but followed the direction of her nod, looking astonished at the automaton. "Oooh... it can do such things? I need to read more of the manual! This is so good!" she smiled but managed to get her attention back towards her mistress and the silk scarves.

Eniola nearly purred while gentle fingers wandered up her thigh only to close her eyes and moan lovingly as lips touched her sensitive skin and gasp as the finger made contact with her already hard nipple. "But how would a toy know about such things?" she asked, looking up at her white haired lover. "Maybe... that toy would be curious how flexible it really is..." she added with a pondering voice while one of her feet rubbed Mila's leg, indicating that she was wondering about the first option. "Especially if it can not move her hands."
 
Mila smiled and kissed Eniola lovingly. Her hand gliding over to squeeze her breast, "maybe the toy will learn how flexible she is... I think she will indeed." She set to work, first laying Eniola down on the soft bed, she helped her pull her legs all the way back to be parallel with her neck. Then she tied the scarf to her left ankle, ran it behind her neck and tied it to the right ankle, securing her on place.

Next she took both her hands and tied then to each of her thighs with a smile. She strode to the armoire that held all her sexual devices and look around a bit before removing the strapon and vibrwtor she had used before but also taking out a riding crop, a bit gag and blindfold and a device similar to the strap on, one with a hand and a taper toward the end with a bulge in the middle. "I'm unsure if I want my toy to not speak or to not see"
 
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Eniola smiled as she looked up, feeling the gentle hand on her firm breast, how Mila was squeezing the wonderful flesh. Slowly she leaned back, happy that her white haired mistress was helping her to get into the proper position and simply relaxed, waiting and wondering at first. The young redhead proved to be flexible enough from her training that it was not painful but she would have been unable to place her legs the way Mila made her on her own. "That is... mmmmh... it's hard... no... impossible to move..." she mumbled as she tried to move her legs the moment Mila seemed finished with them, only to find herself in her own way with the scarf running right behind her neck.

Distracted as she had been she nearly missed that her hands were moved, the sensation of the legs still fresh and more strong. She watched and let Mila tie them to her thighs and then how Mila walked the few steps away. Seeing the toys Eniola already had have the luck to learn about, she blushed furiously, remembering what Mila had done to her. "I heard... toys should be seen and used, not heard... or was it heard but not seen ... or..." and failed miserably at not grinning all over her face as she wanted to explore and have fun even though she knew it could maybe hurt in her current position.
 
Mila took the handheld toy and covered it in lube, "Now Eniola darling. If you're feeling any pain at all, please tell me and I will stop immediately, untie you and get you your bath. Alright?" She didn't wait for a response before her tongue dragged alone Eniola's pussy, making sure it was wet in the most unorthodox fashion. When she was satisfied she slowly and gently slid the toy inside if Eniola, pushing it in and out with her hand, "I had an idea for a variation of this. It goes in your pretty little ass, and it has a stopper instead of a handle so that it stays in place until you pull it out... Would you enjoy that Eniola? Would you enjoy it if I start playing with your ass?"
 
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Eniola nodded in response, showing she understood and then shuddered lightly as Mila let her hot tongue run over her already slightly wet pussy, adding only to it. Every single lick was complimented by a soft moan and the region becoming increasingly wet. The young redhead was slightly torn though as the toy indeed hurt a little bit from the angle it was entering her somewhat bend body. Calling that out would stop all the fun she had though, especially the huge amounts of pleasure she felt at the same time and how good she felt feeling all helpless, it was a thrill.

Hearing the idea her eyes went wide, not sure if she understood all the implications, especially the stopper. It did sound to her as if Mila would push one of her toys into her other hole and it simply would stay there, unable to slide out thanks to this stopper, constantly making itself known with every little movement she made... or anything that was pushed and moved around in her pussy. "I would like... to try... mistress." There was a very audible pause before the last word, showing Eniola was not completely sure how to call Mila and decided to go with the formal title, making her shiver with a jolt of pleasure right after saying it.
 
Mila saw a slight wince in Eniola whenever she moved it in and changed the angle slightly until the wincing went away and only moans remained, she smiled and rubbed her breast softly, "call me mistress now. When we play and I have you tied up. I am mistress... As for your toy, I will make the prototype small and not too large, we will see if you like it. For now enjoy this." She flipped a switch and the toy began to vibrate softly.
 
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Eniola reacted positively to the shift in angle and arched her back a bit more, pressing her firm breasts into the hand. Hearing Mila agree with being called mistress took a burden off her shoulders as well, making her smile. "Thank you... mistress." she replied, looking down her securely bound body how her owner flipped the switch. It was still very fascinating for the young redhead how small machines like these could even work. All Eniola knew where those big ones everyone could see, usually fueled with coal, needing to be rather big for it but this... this wonderful vibrating thing inside of her was not needing anything like that to make her moan and buck her hips as much as the scarfs which tied her ankles and wrists together allowed.
 
Mila kept up her pleasure assault. Quickly growing tired of the toy and pulling it away, latching her mouth over her slave's pussy. She licked and nipped at the wet sex. Caressing the clit and labian with her tongue and occasionally pishig her tongue inside to scrape the walls. "Mm do you like calling me mistress more Eniola baby?"
 
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The young redhead moaned and shivered during the assault and let out a not very pleased whimper as Mila pulled the toy away from her but only to gasp in pleasure when she felt the renewed assault without the toy but much more flexible tongue. Eniola writhed in pleasure and tried even more to hump her hips into what was giving her the pleasure, may it be the toy or now warm lips and hot tongue going deep down into her overflowing pussy. By now Mila could see those telltale signs when her slave was about to climax, being at her owner's mercy how long the white haired woman wanted to her girl to enjoy it. "Y..yesss mistress... feels so good!" was her barely understandable answer.
 
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