The House of Louve 04: Other tale

"OHHHH....MMMAASSSTTTTTEERRRR....PLEEAASSEEE....PLEASE....LET ME RELEASE...OH...MASTER...I BEG YOU TO ALLOW ME TO RELEASE FOR YOU....OHHHHHHHH.....MMMASSSTTERR...PLEEEEZZZZEEEE....." Juliette screamed. Paul was speechless, never had one of the slave begged for release. He looked into her eyes

"Slave are you holding from your release until I grant it?"

"Yes, Master. YYYOOOUUU...Own my body, my possessions, YOUUU...OH.....MMASSTER...PLEASE..." Looking at him with pure lust she was not going to release until Paul granted it for her. Paul waved Evette out Juliette's womanhood and lifted the crop striking her bald mound. Juliette opened her eyes wide, opening her mouth to scream but made no sound. Paul struck her mound again this time hitting Juliette's extended love button. Juliette looked down her body witnessing her juices flying in a long arc out of her body. Paul struck again and Evette her long arc of juices coming from her womanhood. Paul had enough he looked down at her

"Slave, you will release when I release inside of you and not before, I will know when you do. Understand slave?""

"YYYEESSS, MMASSTTTERRR..." she said as Paul climbed on the bed at her womanhood, taking his hand wetting it from her flow rubbing her lips and love button he slid up and down her womanhood moving and pulling on her lips. Juliette mewing and moaning wanted desperately to have her Master inside of her womanly core and to impregnate her.

"Master please fill me with your manhood. I want to feel it inside of me. Please Master." Paul smiled and aimed his manhood to her slippery lips pushing slowly into Juliette's core. As the head passed the entrance of her core Paul growled his pleasure and Juliette moan for his intrusion with his manhood. Paul looked down to her

"Slave you tell me you are fertile and now I will plant my seed inside of you." Paul said as he slid his length into her causing Juliette to moan louder. Paul did not waste time trying to please his slave, but get pleasure from this slave. He felt how tight her core was and how it felt with his large manhood sliding in and out of her warm wet center, he relished in the feeling of taking this slave and impregnating her. Paul picked up his rhythm going faster and harder beating her womanhood with his thrusts, Juliette was moaning and calling her Master to take what is his to mark her as his. Paul motioned to Evette to release Juliette's ankles; he then pulled her ankle next to her head and started to pound her young womanhood with more powerful strokes causing Juliette to grunt every time her Master thrusted into her. Paul and Juliette were sweating, she felt the tingle in her stomach and knew that she would release before her Master. She did not want to defy her Master by releasing before him, but he was such a powerful man and his strokes were causing her to lose control of her body. Paul felt his balls tighten and he knew that he would release very soon, still thrusting fast and hard he looked down at Juliette into her beautiful eyes

"Juliette I give you permission to release....NOW" as he make one final thrust buried into her center and stopped. He exploded inside her, Juliette felt his warm seed splash her insides, her hold on her release let go as she felt him send his seed into her fertile womb. Juliette could not hold back convulsing on her Master's long hard manhood screaming her love and devotion to her Master, thanking him for using her and for her release. Paul stayed buried in Juliette lowering her legs down until they were flat on the bed.

"Juliette, Evette will clean you as you cleaned her. Evette clean me then clean Juliette." Paul said watching Evette open her mouth and sucked him clean. She then turned and cleaned Juliette of her Master's seed causing Juliette to release again while Evette had licked and sucked her womanhood clean. Evette finished sat up and looked to her Master for guidance.

"Release her from the bed, remove the shackles." Paul told her. Evette untied Juliette's wrist and removed the shackles from her wrists and ankles. Both scrambled off the bed and knelt in front of Paul spreading their legs wide to show their Master that they were his to command.

"Go clean yourselves, pack and then sleep we leave before first light and my slaves will not have me waiting. If I have to wait there will be punishment for every minute I stand waiting." Paul said putting on his pants and shirt.

"Yes Master." They said in unison. They stood up held hands and walked out to do as instructed by their Master. As they left, Grace walked in and knelt before Paul. Her head was down and she waited until Paul acknowledged her.

"Yes, Grace Elizabeth what is it?" Paul said as her putting the final changes to his clothes. He looked closely at her neck and saw teeth marks around a red circle. His jealousy started to come forward, but then he quelled it.

"Who have you laid with slave without my permission?" Paul said angrily

"Master, Mistress Bernadette left this mark on me. I did not know I need permission to lay with Mistress." Paul smiling inside.

"Bernadette did this; well I will have to punish my slave of a sister on the ride home." Paul said smiling at her.

"Slave remove your garments and get into my bed. I wish to have you keep me warm this night." Paul looked at her; she pulled the garment over her head revealing her naked body to her Master and crawled over to the bed lying flat on her back waiting for her Master to have his way with her. Paul walked out leaving his slave waiting on his return. He went to find his Castellan. Paul found Gil sitting with his Mother and Patina, Barbos' daughter.

"Patina would you please find Ella and have her meet Gil and I in the library." Paul said looking at the lovely and beautiful teenager.

"Yes, Marquis." She stood up and went to locate Ella. Paul then called for Marshal to the library as well. Patina and Ella arrived and Ella knelt at the entrance of the library while Patina walked in. Paul saw what Ella did and motioned for her to come inside next to him. She walked over and knelt down next to her Master. Marshal walked in.

"Marshal close and bar the door." Marshal turned and shut the large double doors securing the latch that held them closed.

"Gil, Patina, Marshal, and Ella please sit at the table. I have much to discuss before tomorrow. Ella and Patina I need you to be my eyes and ears of this Castle while I am away. Ella, you were to spy for Master George am I correct?"

Blushing to match her hair color Ella nodded and started to weep. Paul stood and knelt in front of her where she was sitting at the table.

"Ella, my newest slave. Do not weep; I knew when George gave you to me. I need you to watch him, you may only pleasure him with your mouth never with your womanhood or your arse, Understood. If he should force himself upon you make up something up that will stop him from having relations with you. If it is unavoidable, do not let him release inside of you. Patina, you will be her guardian and protector from George; he is sadistic and mean and will more than likely whip and paddle Ella while she is restrained is some way. Keep a watch on him and protect my slave. Both of you will keep Marshal informed of George's activities inside the castle and if he should leave the castle, Marshal will follow him discreetly. Dispatch a courier once a week to me at the Castle Dijon. I will expect the first one in two weeks' time. If you see George with Count Moritimer report it immediately to Marshal and dispatch a courier with as much information as you can. I believe the George and the Count are in league with one another to gain my title and property. I am taking Bernadette, Arielle, Grace, and Evette back to Castle Dijon. We will leave before first light. Marshal inform Barbos he will be driving the coach and have him make sure he hides his sword. Have the coach ready an hour before sunrise. Load it with previsions and some weapons make and sure there is a cross bow in the cabin of the coach with three quivers." Paul finished and swallowed his brandy. He left the library walking towards his chambers when he spotted George emerging from the dungeon with Mrs. D'Abonville following behind him. Paul observes that Antoinette is rather flushed with her hair tangled and messy. He smiles as he watches George and Antoinette savor a long passionate kiss together. They do not see him as he ascends the stairs as quietly as the house will let him. He makes it to his chambers opens the door and sees Grace kneeling on his bed her head down, palms on her thighs facing up, and her knees spread wide providing him with prefect view of her bald wet womanhood. He sees her beauty kneeling there naked and waiting for her Master. His manhood starts to stiffen and his heart speeds up, walking to face her on the bed.

"Grace Elizabeth explain why you are positioned so?" Paul said admiring her nakedness.

"Master, this positon so that you may view your property. I am open for your pleasure; my head is bowed in subservience to my Master and my palms up so that you see I am without weapons to harm my Master." Grace said with lust in her voice.

"I am impressed with this display. I want you to teach this to the slaves. I have a thought and am confident you will be able to assist me with it. Now, lie back spread for me and tell me you are fertile or you are not fertile."

"Master, I have been fertile for many days now and am close to the end."

"Then Grace Elizabeth I will plant my seed in you. Do you want me to plant my seed in your belly and have it grow with our child?" Paul said, his manhood twitched and grew hard.

"Yes, Master Oh Yes Master I want to carry your child as many children of yours. I am at your whim Master. Breed me like the cows, pigs, or goats. I am your devoted slave." Grace said looking into his eyes which stared back burrowing into her soul. She knew she was his, her heart, mind, and soul was his to do as he pleased. Paul moved until his manhood was at her entrance; grabbing his manhood he moved it up and down her slick lips causing Grace to moan. He then pushed his manhood into her core just enough to have the head past her opening.

"Grace Elizabeth, I marked you once now I will mark you with my seed for everyone will know you are mine and the child is mine. No other man will place his seed in you unless I allow it." He said as he slides into her warm wet slick core stopping only when he felt her touch his body. He stayed like that for a minute or two letting Grace adjusts to his size.

"OHHHH..MASTER..You fell wonderful inside of me. Please use me as your vessel release you seed deep inside me so that I may carry your child. Please Master use me." Grace said felling his manhood touching her womb. Paul pulled back until he felt his head at her entrance then slammed forward until he bottomed out and pulled back slowly then slammed forward again. Grace already very aroused felt him slamming into her love button causing her to moan loudly. Paul savored the feeling of Grace on his manhood. He slowly made love to her the first for him; he did not do this for his sister but only for Grace. He felt that she would and could be his wife in the future, just as his mother was to his father. He knew he had to train her to be a good servant for him and he vowed to himself that he would do so once they were back at Castle Dijon. He picked his pace on her velvety wet core with long steady strokes in and out. Grace was moaning the entire time he was using her, she felt like a prized cow successfully bred by a raging bull.

"OHHHHHHH....MMAASSSTTTTEERRRRR.....OHH...MASTER...USE ME BRED ME...OHHH...MASTER...I...I...MASTER..." Grace screamed her release and so did Paul feeling her velvety core clamp down on his manhood causing him to shot rope and rope of potent seed into her womb. Their release together added to his thoughts that she will make the perfect slave breeding wife. Still buried inside of her, his manhood never went down; he slowly started to move in and out of her.

"Grace Elizabeth, your Master is now going to use you for his pleasure." He slammed into her and proceeded at a blistering pace causing Grace to moan constantly while he pounded her womanhood into oblivion. Paul looked into her eyes and saw the lust and devotion to him; he bent down and kissed her on the lips. Grace felt his lips touch hers and opened her eyes wide with excitement causing her to release again. Paul kept on slamming into her through her release. He kept it up until he felt his balls tighten and his manhood swell.

"Grace I am going to breed you again. OHHH...GOD...SLAVE....OHHH...AAARRGGGHHHH...." As he thrusted forward and stopped. Grace felt it and released again feeling his seed splash her insides. Paul dropped on top of her smashing her large breasts into his bare chest. She loved the feeling. Paul rolled off to his right side, pulled Grace into his embrace, and threw the covers over them as sleep claimed them. Grace loved her Master Paul; she knew that he would never allow any harm come to her or any of his slave under his care.

As Paul woke, he felt Grace's naked body half laying across his body; day light was a littles way off, so he gently shook Grace awake and with his cock was stiff and hard and he slid into her womanly core with easy. He started to slowly an in and out motion causing Grace to moan. After about three minutes of the slow in and out, Paul lengthened his strokes and speed, finally hammer her core and pounding Grace into the bed. Sweat dripping off his forehead onto Grace's bare chest allowing him to lick and suck on her buds, which were hard as a diamond.

"OHH...MASTER...Good Morning. I...I...OH...MASTER...that feels wonderful...OHHHH...MASTER...I...I...I am going to REEELLLEEAASSEEEE..." Grace said arching her back into his manhood she felt him release inside of her at the same time she released. Still pounding her womanly core, he started to lose his rhyme then grunted and roared through an intense release calling out her name, feeling his manhood pulse four or five times before he clasped onto Grace, he rolled off her and to his right side.

"Grace go wash up and dress, we will leave shortly. Wake the others and meet me at the carriage in thirty minutes time. Do not be late or I will have to punish you on the ride home." He said with a twinkle and lust in his eyes.

Yes, Master. I will collect Juliette, Evette, Arielle and Mistress Bernadette. We will be waiting in the coach for you Master." Grace said walking over to the washbasin and rinsing her womanhood off catching his seed on her fingers and licking it off. She loved his taste, she loved to feel him release in her throat to taste is essence for the day. Grace dressed and ran out to wake her sister slave, she felt Master's seed running down her thighs and she smiled praying she was carrying his child. Paul walked to his sister's bedchamber and slowly opened the door. What he found was Juliette and his beloved sister entangled with one another. He walked back to his chamber grabbed his crop and walked back into Bernadette's chamber. Juliette was under the bed covers while Bernadette in the open. Paul snuck close to her side of the bed and struck his sisters creamy white backside with five quick strokes of his crop.

"OWWW....OWWW...Master Please NO MASTER...OWWWW....MASTER PLEASE NO... OWWW...OWWW..." She looked up at Paul and his evil smile. He bent down and shoved his finger into her core causing Juliette to wake and Bernadette to scream as she released her fluids on Paul's hand and fingers.

"Bernadette, my slave of a sister. Did I give you permission to lay with one of my slaves?" He had removed his fingers from her core and shoved them into her mouth before Bernadette could utter a word. With the crop and Juliette starting to move, Paul struck Juliette's left breast with a stinging slap on her breast bud. Juliette screamed and Paul hit her again but on the right breast bud, she screamed again.

"SLAVE, KNEEL NOW!." Juliette fell out of the bed and knelt facing her Master. He head was down.

"Master, please forgive this slave, she was told by Mistress to come to her chambers last night." She said. Paul looked at her.

"Get your belongings, clean yourself, and get to the coach." He said with authority.

"Yes, Master." Juliette ran out of Bernadette's chambers to collect her belongings and make it to the coach. She almost ran into Grace on her way. She told her what Master has said and Grace nodded. Grace found Evette in her bed as well as Arielle in her bed as well. She woke them telling both what Paul had said to her. Grace ran to her bed, collected her belongings, and headed for the coach. Paul still with his naked sister her backside showing signs of the crop.

"Bernadette wash, get dressed, get your belongings and get to the coach. Do not make your Master wait for you."

"Yes, Master." Bernadette sprang from the bed going to the washbasin and felt the sting of Paul's crop on her derriere twice causing her to yelp and moan. Paul went to his chamber and took his clothes case and his personal case to the stairs and to the Coach. Barbo loaded his trunks on the top of the coach waiting for the other four to show up. His thirty-minute time was fast approaching; with a minute to spare Juliette, Evette, Arielle, and Grace showed up. Bernadette was not at the coach. His patience wearing thin and daylight fast approaching, he made a motion to walk back inside when Bernadette came out with her cases. Paul looked into her beautiful eyes, his eyes told her she was in very much deep trouble.

"This is the second time you have had me wait SLAVE! GET IN NOW!" Bernadette dropped her case and climbed into the cab of the coach. Paul took her case gave it to Barbo and then climbed in. He was angry, but before he punished his slave sister, he needed to calm himself. The coached pulled away and Paul closed his eyes thinking of her punishment.