A New Beginning Ch. 05

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Once dinner had been prepared and set on the table, Ana had knelt down in her place like a good girl, and waited patiently for her Master.

He walked into the dining room right on time and sat down without a word to her. He ate his food without speaking, leaving Ana alone and feeling completely ignored. She knew it was because she had interrupted him earlier, so she knew she deserved to be punished for it, but it still made her sad. She refilled his drink once and brought out his dessert, but that was the extent of their contact until she was about to return to her spot for the last time.

Kiryu grabbed her by the back of the throat and held her firmly where she was, then slapped her ass three times, each bringing a whimper from the girl but nothing more.

"You don't speak without permission slave. You don't interrupt me as I'm talking, and I believe I covered this on your first day here." He growled.

Ana's knees nearly gave out, but she nodded, forcing herself to remain standing.

"I believe I ended the conversation, and I don't appreciate you arguing with me, girl."

Those words cut her, and she again wanted to kneel down and beg him to take out his frustration on her, but she knew better. Her asking for that was the entire source of his frustration...

"Now do you have anything to say for yourself slut?" He asked her and she nodded, eyes bleary with tears.

"I'm sorry for being so rude earlier. Please forgive me Master.." She looked up apologetically.

Kiryu pushed her back down to her knees and scraped his leftovers into a small bowl from his soup and set it on the floor.

"Eat your dinner and go to bed. Lights out is immediately after you finish cleaning up, and if I do catch you up or fucking around, I'll beat your ass again." He stood up without another word and left the room.

Ana refused to eat after such an exchange, feeling completely worthless. She always talked too much, or at the wrong time.. Why couldn't she just always be quiet?

Sniffling quietly, she cleaned everything up and went upstairs to her room where she put on a nightgown and climbed into bed.

She laid in bed whimpering quietly to herself, aching somewhere deep in the pit of her stomach. She thought about how she'd felt the night before and finally she could not resist brushing her fingers against her panties. The touch, although very light, caused her to flow like a river, and the girl wanted so desperately to touch herself, but she knew if she was ever discovered she could be severely punished, and even have her most valuable asset as a slave be permanently disfigured..

She couldn't understand his apprehension to touching her.. she truly wanted him and her body begged for his touch, but he always refused.

Every story her sister slaves had shared with her danced across her mind, and every sound she ever heard from previous Master's rooms with their love slaves.. She ached to feel that way, but she couldn't with a Master who refused to let her touch him, and who refused to touch her..

The spanking she had received on her second night flashed back into her mind, and her hand brushed gently across her still bruised bottom. It didn't hurt so much anymore, but the marks were still there.. and for some reason it gave her a sense of comfort. It was his mark.. she got to wear something he gave her.. a collar or hickey was preferable, but a bruise was still his mark on her.

She writhed, tempted to rub against the sheets for some relief, but she didn't. She wanted so badly to be good.. but it was so hard..

Her mouth went dry as she thought, and she decided to go downstairs to get a drink. Of course it was possible that she could get in trouble for using Master's dishes.. so she would use the same bowl she had eaten her dinner off of, and try not to make a mess.

Quietly, she climbed out of her bed and opened her door. Then she carefully tiptoed down the stairs and into the kitchen where she found the bowl she'd used and filled it with cold tap water, then sipped like it were a cup until it was empty. Once her thirst was quenched, she attempted to wash the dish again and stay quiet, but the sound of someone clearing his throat startled her.

"What are you doing out of bed?" He asked her as she turned around, his voice sounding like thunder during a storm.

"This slave was just thirsty Master.. she was going to wash Master's bowl thoroughly... please don't be too angry with your girl... please Master.." She trembled as she spoke.

Kiryu stepped forward and took the bowl from her hands, setting it in the sink, then forcing Ana's chin up.

"Please Master.. I'm sorry..." She whimpered, lips quivering along with her voice so pitifully.

Kiryu swallowed hard, but before he could help it, his lips crashed into hers, his hands pulling her into him.

Ana's body electrified, yet her mind pleaded with her to wake up. It wasn't real. It was only a dream. She moaned through the kiss and kissed him back as his tongue danced with her own.

Kiryu pulled away after a moment, leaving the girl breathless, and she would have fallen to the ground if he hadn't caught her and held her.

"Please Master.. I beg you with all of my heart to take me.. I'm not used. I'm not! Please Sir Please!" She begged him, tears in her eyes. "Let me feel. I need it please!"

Kiryu shook his head in disbelief.

"N-No. You can't be a virgin Ana. Don't lie to me slave." He seemed almost angry.

"Please! I am! They only wanted workers... they all had other girls whom they used for sex... but never me.. I- I love you Master.." She pleaded.

Kiryu scoffed. "A slave girl loves any man."

"Not so, Master.. Not this slave... she loves only you.." The girl wept now. How could she love a man she'd known only for days..? She didn't know. She only knew that she could never again live without him.

"Slave isn't ignorant enough to ask for love, but for Master to use her.."

Kiryu looked down at the weeping slave and hesitated first, then grabbed her hair harshly and forced her to stand straight, walking her to the stairs.

"I see that contrary to my words earlier, slave still desires this. Well then she'll learn something of me now." He nearly snarled as they approached his bedroom. He threw the door open and then forced the girl onto the bed where she lay fearfully.

"For your own protection I said those things, slave, however your innocent little mind thinks it's fun to play with Master. Well I expect you'll learn something tonight." He growled at her as he closed the door and crossed his arms.

"Stand up slut." He commanded.

Ana complied, standing at attention in front of the bed.

"Remove that stupid piece of fabric that is in my way. NOW!" He yelled when she hesitated.

Ana had stopped crying but was still sniffling as she removed her nightgown, tossing it to the floor.

Kiryu had to catch his breath as he admired the slave in just her bra and panties, and she seemed very nervous now that it seemed he would have his way with her.

Kiryu walked over to her and slapped her on the bottom before unhooking her bra and tossing it across the room where it fell on the floor near the bedroom door.

"Lay on the bed." He said quietly with no expression on his face.

Ana complied and laid back, her medium sized breast flattening against her chest some as she did, and Kiryu growled. Having not have slept yet, he was still fully dressed in his clothing from earlier in the day, so he unbuttoned his shirt and removed it, then took off the teeshirt he had worn underneath it, leaving him bare chested as he climbed onto the bed on top of his slave girl. He kissed her again and groped her breast roughly, Ana squeezing her eyes shut but never quite whimpering.

Kiryu pulled away to let her breathe again, and began to kiss the top of her chest, and then her breast. The girl squirmed underneath him, and as his teeth sunk into her pale, soft breast, her back arched in pain.

Kiryu hooked his finger into the waistband of her panties, then tugged them off of her, leaving Ana blushing and ashamed at what she knew he'd find.

"You're disgustingly, sloppily wet." He observed, easily noticing the wetness that had even leaked onto her inner thigh.

"I'm sorry Master.." She tried to look away.

"You haven't been playing with that pussy have you?" He asked her suddenly, causing her to look up and shake her head quickly.

"No Master! I promise I haven't! Please believe me!" She whimpered fearfully. "Nobody has ever touched it.. except for twice when I accidentally moaned from brushing against another master, and he whipped me, but no one, including myself has ever played with it Master."

Kiryu traced a finger along her glistening lips and collected a small amount of her wetness, bringing his finger up to her lips and gently wiping it onto her mouth.

"You wanton little slut. You're just a little virgin slave, dreaming of her first fuck.. You'd all but kill to have just any man touch you, wouldn't you slave?" He asked mockingly.

Willing to risk punishment for the sake of being honest, she shook her head.

"No Master... only you.. In truth I have dreamt about finally being used, but never by any man I've ever met.. Master is kind to me and so gentle that I can't help but ache for him every waking moment.." She moaned softly.

Kiryu landed a smack directly on her exposed pussy, bringing a loud wail of pain from the slave before him.

"Then you'll take everything I have to give you without complaint, and maybe you'll learn that Master is no soft touch, sweetie." He spat almost angrily at how naive she could be. She was barely more than a child, and certainly had no adult experience, so what kind of idea could she have that she wasn't lucky for escaping the rape and torture that nearly every slave had to endure. He would think she could count her blessings, but she still had to push for more.

"Mercy Master! Mercy!" She cried, fighting the urge to reach down and soothe her stinging lips, but somehow managing.

"You want mercy? Then you should have accepted it when it was offered, but now you'll get what you begged for!" Kiryu pulled her off of the bed and onto the floor where he pushed her to her knees and began to undo his belt.

"Don't hit me again.. please..." Ana whispered a prayer, unable to be sure of whether it was to God or Kiryu, but she was relieved when he dropped it onto the floor and undid his pants.

He freed his growing erection from his boxers and Ana marveled at the sight. Of course she wasn't completely ignorant, but her only education was out of approved books during slave training, and never real life experience, which left major gaps in her understanding.

"Master.. don't be angry please.. I- I don't know how.. Teach me and I'll learn eagerly, but if I do it by myself I know I'll be a disgrace..." She said sadly and quietly.

Kiryu's anger cooled at her words, yet his despair only grew. What was he doing?!

"Come here, then." He beckoned her with his finger and she crawled closer to him. "Don't just suction cup my cock, use your tongue and try to do what you think will feel good. Mostly remember to not only do one thing. Give variety, and try your best." He instructed, and the slave nodded and opened her mouth. He guided his member into her mouth, more gently than he had originally intended, however he didn't want to scare her by being to rough with her throat.

The girl sucked timidly at first, honestly resembling a child with a pacifier, however as her mouth became more used to him, she got braver and brought him deeper, barely approaching her throat. He felt her swirling her tongue around his head and he growled quietly in the back of his throat. So far she was learning.

"That is good, Ana. Now try using your hands some as well." He brought one of her hands to his shaft where her mouth hadn't reached yet, and her other hand to his ballsack. Ana seemed confused, but Kiryu remained patient. "You want to move your hand back and forth, and kind of twist it while making an 'O', and if you can manage it, try doing it with your mouth too."

Ana was getting overwhelmed, but she tried. With one hand she massaged his balls, and with the other she followed Kiryu's instuctions, however she couldn't understand how to 'twist' her mouth on him.. She would pause on occasion and just use her hand, or just lick his shaft lovingly, but finally she looked up tearfully.

"I'm bad at it.. can I be still and you make yourself feel good with my mouth..?" She asked sadly, unable to stand the thought of compromising his pleasure because of her inexperience.

The girl certainly tried her best, and although it wasn't amazing by any stretch of the word, Kiryu refused to be too disappointed with her attempt.

"Yes. Open your mouth and make an 'O' again." He brushed his fingers through her hair once. "Good girl. Now try to open your throat up for me and don't be too afraid when I push into your throat. You'll be alright." He promised, placing both hands on her head and watching her do as he'd asked.

Ana wanted to cry because of her failure to make him finish, but she forced the tears back and let him push into her mouth again. He started slow, but the first time he hit her throat, she panicked and gagged, then pulled away and coughed.

When she recovered, her eyes were full of fear, and she folded her hands, looking up without even a word.

"I told you to not worry." Kiryu's firm tone was back, but he wasn't upset.

"I didn't mean to... I couldn't breath and I was scared I might puke on you.." The girl cried, feeling hopeless. She would never be able to please him... The other men were right it never using her, because she would only ever be good enough for cleaning..

"Get back on the bed." He ordered. His cock throbbed as if it had endured some horrible tease, but he ignored it as the girl obeyed and spread her legs without even being asked.

"Master should rape my asshole.. make it hurt so that slave can pay for displeasing Master, and maybe he can get some release from her that way.." The girl was whimpering again, but Kiryu shook his head at her nonsense.

"You've never been penetrated in your life. No way am I going to touch your asshole when you still have no idea of what a cock feels like."

Ana didn't reply, but moaned loudly and involuntarily as Kiryu's finger gently touched her labia and began to explore. He was extremely gentle with her swollen, most sensitive area, but once his finger found her clitoris, she bucked against his hand and whimpered loudly.

Kiryu got back on the bed as well, but this time bent between her legs and slowly licked her outer lips, but Ana writhed. "No... please... I was so bad.. and even if I wasn't you shouldn't do this.. slaves don't get pleasure except from their Master's pleasure... Oh!" She gasped as his tongue brushed her clit as lightly as a feather, but it still made her wriggle in pleasure.

Kiryu began to gently lick her, cleaning up the mess she had made, leaking all over her thighs, and finally he felt that she could take it. He began to tongue her clit gently at first, and she moaned and begged for it to stop, but he just continued to circle her swollen bud.

"Master! Please stop!" It felt so good.. her eyes had rolled back into her head and Kiryu had to pin her legs down to keep them still as he pleasured her. Hie genuine purpose really was for her to enjoy it, but he couldn't help but feel powerful as she begged him to stop, and he continued anyway.

Ana was left a moaning mess on the bed, with a new sensation growing in her core that she didn't understand, albeit she tried to ignore it until it was too late.

Kiryu knew what was happening, and as she neared her climax, he carefully inserted a finger inside her, curling it upwards as her body shook.

"Cum now Anastasia."

With no understanding of what that meant, Ana went over the edge, her orgasm washing over her, at which she screamed in pleasure.

Kiryu brought her down gently, slowing his attentions on her clit without stopping until the girl was trembling with aftershocks.

"I hope you enjoyed that, because that privilege is rare, and you won't cum again without asking me for permission." He commented, sitting up again. "You'll hold it next time, but now you know what it is, and maybe if you be very very good I'll let you have another some day."

Ana moaned again, clenching her thighs together as Kiryu leaned in and kissed her again.

"Thank you Master.." She breathed as he pulled away. "Oh thank you... it felt so good.." She damned the consequences and kissed him this time, tasting herself on his lips.

Kiryu allowed her this and waited for her to pull away before he spread her legs again and removed his pants that had fallen just above his knees, and then his boxers, leaving Ana breathless at the sight of her Master fully naked in front of her, FOR her.

He climbed on top of her again and kissed her, rubbing his rock hard cock against her still wet pussy, and hearing the girl moan just at that.

During his 'service' to her needy pussy, he had examined her some and it was true, she was definitely a virgin. Her hymen was perfectly intact, and it made him not even want to deflower her.. Regardless of that, he had given her pleasure already, and now it was his turn to take what had been his in the first place.

Kiryu reached down and rubbed her pussy again, and Ana moaned as he reached into a drawer with his other hand and grabbed a bottle of lube. He never would have wasted it on a slave, yet he had no intention of hurting her like that when there would be no gained pleasure for him. He might as well try to minimize her unnecessary pain.

Kiryu coated his cock in the gel and applied a liberal amount to Ana as well before he climbed atop of her and leaned into her ear.

"This will hurt." He whispered. "You can cry, or whimper if you have to, but don't be unnecessarily loud, alright?" He looked down at the nervous slave beneath him.

"I promise I'll try to be quiet, Master.." She whispered softly, looking fearfully at his large member. She had been tight around his finger, so how in the world was she going to accommodate THAT?!

Kiryu kissed and caressed her while slowly entering her, but once he felt his roadblock while barely in at all, he began to suck on one of the girl's nipples and rub her clit.

Ana moaned, distracted for a moment, and with that, Kiryu pushed in, tearing the barrier, and Ana whimpered loudly.

"Ow ow ow..." She sniffled, but Kiryu soothed her, moving slowly and adding another small amount of lube.

"So good.. such a good girl.." He praised softly, kissing her neck as he continued to thrust very slowly. Ana stretched around him and finally accepted her intruder as Kiryu began to add just a little speed.

"Master.. I- I'm okay now.. P-Please.. have your way with me. I submit to any pain you have for me, but I truly just want to please you..." She touched his face gently and he saw truth in her eyes.

Still concerned about moving too fast, Kiryu wrapped a hand around her throat, not choking her yet, but making her understand that he easily could. He started to slowly pick up the speed of his thrusts, changing gradually, but once he had achieved the desired speed, Ana was moaning too.

She was sore from where he had torn her, but it was a dull pain now, paling in comparison to the pleasure she could feel from his thrusts.

Having been unable to achieve the first orgasm yet, Kiryu was frustrated and even more now that he felt how tight she was and how good she felt against him, and it made him thrust deeper and harder, not in hopes to hurt her, but out of his own need for release. He began fucking her more roughly, but Ana moaned in pleasure as he did, and finally Kiryu growled loudly, nearing his own climax.