Slave Girl Pt. 02 Ch. 01-08

"Thank you my Lady."

"Mmm." She shakes her head. "Just Rosa."

"What?" My hands stop.

"Quin." She pauses. "Quin. Just call me Rosa."

"You are my Lady."

"Yes I am. And a proud Lady I am! But your Lady is not well right now."

"Just because you are blind doesn't mean you are unwell. Like you said, the important stuff stays the same."

"It's not my eyes baby, it's my spirit." Reaching out she finds my face and holds my cheeks in her hands. "I tried Quin. I thought I could do it. But...I can't even control myself right now, how can I handle a big strong willful boy like you? Huh?"

"You handled me fine." I insist. "If it's the sex that is bothering you we can do it when we're not out here. It was silly of us to try outdoors right now. In the house with the doors locked..."

"But I cannot see you baby. I cannot read you. I cannot see your beautiful eyes or the expression on your handsome face. I can't see your pleasure blossom for me. I can't judge how deep I can take you. And I don't know when I am hurting you or going too far." She says. "What if I pushed too deeply just then? What if you were actually choking? What if you were actually bound?"

"I can make noises. I can let you know. You won't hurt me."

"You know it's not that simple. When Morpheus comes to you and holds you in his bliss you are as vulnerable as a baby. My boy needs a Lady who can be there for him and protect him. I can't be that Lady right now Quin, as much as I want to. I cannot risk hurting you." She strokes my cheek. "Not you."

"I know. But...but..."

"And how am supposed to bind you?" She says. "How can I judge the ropes properly? How would I get you out quickly if you hit your limit or something happened? How can I make sure that we're safe when the one of us who can see is tied up?"

"You won't tie me? Ever!?"

"Not right now baby. I'm sorry." She pours all of her heart into that apology. "I know how much you love it. And I love it too. But...it's too dangerous."

"O-okay."

"I know you're disappointed. We both are."

"No, not disappointed. Just...I dunno."

"You big fibber. Come here." She pulls me down into a hug. "I'm so sorry my bo...my Quin. It's okay to be disappointed. It wasn't supposed to be like this, I know. A place of our own. Oh the things I was going to do to you!" She sighs yet again. "They will have to wait."

"How long?" I whisper.

"I don't know. Until I find myself again." She says uncertainly. "Let me learn to live with this. Let me build my confidence. Let find my dominance." She says. "I will tell you this though, knowing that my boy is waiting for me will inspire me like nothing else could."

"Uh...yeah. Of course. If that's what you think you need."

"It is." She kisses me softly. "If you really, really need a dominant to tie you...there might be one we could hire in the city."

"No!" I exclaim.

"Or perhaps we could arrange a visit by Peisandros."

"No!"

"I know you have needs my love. I would understand."

"Stop, please. I am yours. Only yours. I am boy for nobody else."

"I thought you would say that." She beams with pride. "You are mine. But you'll have to be patient with your Lady Quin."

"I will." I would wait until I was old and gray for my lovely Lady. Bowing my head low I lean down into her.

"Oh, my love." She strokes my hair. "This is a lot. Are you okay baby?"

"Yeah."

"You're sure?"

"Yeah. This will be an adjustment but...whatever you need Rosa, I am here for you."

"Thank you Master." She lets out hard breath of relief as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders. "Thank you."

"I love you Rosa."

"I love you too." She runs her hands down to my chest. "Your Lady loves you very much. You have my whole heart Quin."

"And you mine."

"Now..." She pinches my belly. "...if you need your slave girl to take care of that stubborn boner that you keep poking me with, I am yours to command."

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Chapter 8

"Me? Command you?" I say. "No. That wouldn't feel right."

"You're sure? Could be fun to experiment."

"No." I shake my head. "I cannot command you like that."

"Then allow me to please you Master. In my own way." Wrapping her arm around me pulls herself into my side. Snugged up right against me, her left breast squishing into my flank and her thick flaccid cock into my thigh, Rosa takes my wrist and pulls my arm around her soft, lithe body. Then with that same hand she finds my hard dick poking up out of the water and takes it in a light grip. With her eyes closed she presses the side of her head into my pec and begins to stroke me. "I cannot do much for you Master, but I can do this."

"Rosa." I whisper.

"Shhhh." She says. "Let your slave girl serve you."

Her hand was so soft and so gentle as she strokes me neither quick nor slow but at a nice steady pace. At each down stroke the bottom of her hand touches the water sending out rings of ripples that bend to the slow current moving through the pool.

"Ohhhh, that feels nice."

"Mmm, thank you Master."

Unlike before she looked relaxed and at peace. Danae had surely lifted her mood but it was more than that. She had handed the reigns of power to me and that made a world of difference. She was still taking charge, she was still the steering the sexual encounter, but she was doing so by my leave. The change in dominance was subtle but all important. As Lady she felt responsible for me but as slave girl she could give herself over to the moment completely. I knew well that wonderful freedom of yielding to another.

The strokes stop as she brings her hand to the top of my cock with her just her five fingertips tenderly stroke my dark swollen knob. Even without sight she knew her way around my dick. With one finger she rubs down the front until her hand sinks below the surface of the water. I feel those fingertips again, this time gently digging into my scrotum to fondle my balls.

"Rosaaaa." I hiss. My hand glides up her back to feel along her shoulder and silky smooth neck. "That feels...incredible."

"Mmm, I'm glad." She nuzzles into my chest and treats me to a series of tiny, sucking kisses. Below the surface she continues to lightly massage my balls. "You deserve to feel good."

"Ohhhh."

"Thank you for letting me pleasure you Master."

"AH!" I gasp as one of her fangs nicks stiff tip of my nipple.

"Mmm." She smiles at hearing my gasp. Swirling the tip of her tongue around the areola a few times she then runs it across the center before nipping me again.

"Oh geez!" My cock flexes hard in her hand as she returns to stroking me.

"Oh Master." She squeezes my dick. "You are so hard! Mmm." She latches to my nipple and sucks on it hard then pulls back until it pops from her plump lips.

"Ohhh!"

"Such a man!" The pace of her stroking quickens. "Did bathing your obedient slave girl get you excited Master?"

"Y-Yeah...ohhhh Rosa!"

"You flatter me Master." She grins naughtily. "I live to serve you mighty Lord."

"I am no...ohhhh...Lord."

"Mmmmm." She gives my nipple a long firm suckle as her tongue dances across it inside of her mouth. "You are my Lord. My hero. My champion!"

"Ohhh gods Rosa!" I grip at her side as she stokes my passions higher.

Bringing the hand she had around my back up to her mouth she quickly gives her middle finger a long sloppy suck before sliding back behind me. This time her hand wasn't going around my waist but instead down to my butt. Her pinkie finger traces down the crack of my ass. The next thing I knew her saliva coated middle digit was sliding inside of me!

"Nnnngh!" My legs waver but I hold my position somehow. I push back against her hand. Though my butt was sore from last night a single thin finger I could take with ease. "F-F-Fuck yesss! Yes Rosa!"

"Does that feel good Master?" She asks sweetly. "Do I please you Master?"

"Yeah!" My hand rubs all the way back down the elegant curve of her back to find her firm, round ass. I give it a squeeze. "Ohhh gods yes!"

"Yes Master. My body is yours." She coos. "Your hands feel so good on me Master."

"Ohhhh...hahhhh!" I massage her perfect behind as my pelvis starts to rock in time with her stroking. Things were really feeling good now. I wouldn't last much longer.

"You have such a powerful cock Master." She whispers. "Your hole is soooo tight. Your body so ready for pleasure. You are so strong and kind and handsome. I am the truly luckiest slave in all the Empire."

"Nnngh, ohhh gods!" From her booty my comes up and around her to palm the soft breast not pressed against my side. I fondle it and play with it as my voice rises. "Ohhh, ohhh, ohhhh! Rosaaa!"

She hums happily as the stroking quickens again and her penetrating finger thrusts in time with them. As her stroking hand comes down her butt fucking finger goes in to bump against that glorious little spot that Rosa never failed to find. Opening her mouth her long, serpentine demon tongue slithers across my chest to find the opposite nippled where it flicks and laps at it.

Breathing heavy, my orgasm close, I hold to my slave girl as she pleasures me by dick and ass and nipple.

"Ohhhhh!" I moan, my voice rising with the building pressure. "Ohhh Rosa! Ohhh gods! Yesss!"

Her pumping hand goes harder and faster, her hand now splashing loudly and sending a spray through the air. Her jabbing finger plunging all the way in with every thrust. Her licking tongue stops to drill hard into my nipple before drawing back and...SNAP! Cracking back against it like tiny, fleshy whip.

"Hnnngh!"

Her tongue recoils and retracts back through her fangy smile. "Ohhh Master! Ohhhh Master Quintus! Cum for me. Please Master. Cum for you little slave girl."

My whole body tenses and shudders, my asshole grips hard around Rosa's slender finger, and my hips buck hard. "GNNNNGHHH!!!" A great fat rope of my creamy white seed shoots at least a full arm's length out into the pool quickly followed by another and another as Rosa milks the cum out of me.

"Ohhh thank you Master." Rosa coos happily. "Thank you!"

I hold to my slave girl for support as she doesn't stop until she was sure that she had dutifully drained her Master to the last quivering drop.

"Ohhhh gods!" I moan as the orgasm fades. The long globs of my jizz looked like clouds as they drifted with the current through the clear water. "Whooo!"

Rosa pull her finger from my bum with a satisfied smile. "See, that's not so bad." She gives my chest a long, loving kiss. "Is it?"

"No my La...my lover."

"Mmm." She hugs me tight. "We can make this work baby. At least for a time. I know we can."

We finish our bath. I climb from the pool first then help Rosa up to the rocks beside me. We dry off and I dress us both, at my insistence, as I quite enjoyed doting on her with things like that. By making me the undisputed Master she could hardly argue with me about it anymore. A little grin plays at her lips as she stands obediently while I dress her up as nicely as I could. At the end I let her flowing locks back down to spill over her shoulders.

I go to let her climb onto my back again but she shakes her head. "May I walk please?"

"Of course." I say. "Just stay behind me. Let me clear the way."

"Thank you Master." She bows her head demurely. "Thank you for looking after me."

"And thank you for looking after me. Ohhhh baby!"

She smiles an uncharacteristically bashful smile and plays with the tips of her hair. "Thank you Master."

"Okay, just hold to my belt." I say. "I'll go really slowly over the rocks. Just hold onto me and take careful steps."

"You lead and I will follow."

I turn my back and she grabs the sides of my hips at my belt. The feel of her hands on my hips bring back some very nice memories. Walking one step at a time we make our way back over the rocky riverbank and return to the garden proper. The door at the base of the gazebo grabs my attention once more, reminding me of the other door I'd spotted up the side of the slope. Ahead of me is an overgrown garden and to the right and left dense forest with shrines and gods knows what else hidden amongst the lush foliage. There was so much I wanted to explore but right now my woman needed me more. I wanted to get Rosa somewhere safe, contained, and easy to navigate on her own. And that meant the house. Besides, the job of clearing it out that I'd started and left behind was already starting to gnaw at me. There was nothing worse for a farm boy like me than a chore left half finished.

To be continued...