3 comments/ 32492 views/ 10 favorites Master's Property By: Stealthskajira Chapter 1 "Nadu Slave." He says in a controlled tone to his newly bought slave. She sinks to her knees quickly, her short term training by the slavers kicking in. After she is on her knees, they spread wide, her back is held straight with her head highly held, with her eyes cast down in respect to her new master. She sets her palms face up on her thighs. Then going through the check list in her mind she remembers to arch her back and push her size C breasts out. She can feel her long light brown hair brushing against her bare back as she does this and it sends a slight chill across her skin but she keeps it to herself. "Now display" her master commands. She quickly rises back to her feet. She sets her feet wide enough for her master to place his hand between her legs. She balances on the balls of her feet showing of the delicate but strong muscles in her well toned legs and she pulls her arms behind her back crossing her wrists behind her and pushes her breasts out again. Keeping her eyes down she raises her head proudly, showing off her body for her new master. "Turn about slave," he orders and as she turns gracefully he lets his eyes roam over the well toned body of his newly bought slave. "Good. Good," he says as he reaches out a hand to cup her buttocks, "you have a nice body slave." "Thank you, Master." "Now, run to the wall and back then Sula Ki." He says with a resounding smack on her ass. She quickly, keeping her legs relatively straight, barely lifting her feet, runs to the wall and back. She keeps her arms down and her hands out but not at quite the right angle. When she reaches the wall she turns gracefully and returns the same way then once she is back in front of her master she sinks to the floor, very much like the last time she did, but instead of nadu she lays back on the floor spreading her legs wide and placing her feet down on the floor slowly lifts her hips up, displaying her slave heat for her master. He reaches over to the wall and grabs one of the whips hanging there. He lets it uncoil and without warning strikes his slave on the inner side of her thigh. Struggling to keep control of her body she flinches but she keeps her cry of pain in. "Master, what did your slave do wrong so that she may know how to properly please her master in the future?" "Your arms need to be straighter," and with that four more strikes land on her inner thighs. Then without warning the handle of the whip is shoved into her slave heat. She is unable to hold back the gasp and her eyes flutter from the mix of pain and pleasure. "Yes Master, your slave will keep her arms straighter Master." He pulls the handle out of her pussy, "Your heat seems to be working just fine." And with that he hits her mons with it. Not flinching she maintains the position staring up into the ceiling of the living room waiting for direction. Master walks of to his favorite chair and sits down looking over his slave, still unsure if he is pleased with his buy. "Let's see if your body can please," he says quietly, "to me now slave!" She quickly gets up and settles into nadu after crawling to his feet. "Service my cock slave." "Yes Master." And with a small smile she raises up just high enough on her knees to lean over his lap and she slowly and tentatively licks along the length of his cock. As she gets used to the taste of him she starts to enjoy it more, and soon she is taking his cock into her mouth using her tongue to guide it in. When she takes in the head of his cock he feels the wet heat of her mouth envelope him but doesn't show the pleasure he gets from it waiting to see what else his slave has to offer. With the head of his cock in her mouth she starts to rub her tongue all along it flicking it along the sensitive ridge underneath and then she begins to suck as she moves her head up and down, sucking harder as she pulls up, and lighter as she moves down his cock. As she continues to slowly take more of his cock into her mouth, pulling completely off then taking more and more bit by bit as she goes down on it. Master reaches down and tweaks a nipple. "Enjoying yourself, slave?" he asks her. "As long as your slave is pleasing you, Master," she replies as she pauses for a second then she takes all of his cock into her mouth and throat sucking harder than before she starts to bob her head faster, flicking her tongue along the length as well. Soon master is pumping his hips up towards her mouth as she bobs her head, "Mmmm, good girl, harder." He commands keeping up with thrusting his hips. She sucks harder, her cheeks sunken in and her face turning a shade of red darker. After a few minutes of this Master starts to pull her off and away form his cock "Mmm, nicely done." And his slave whimpers a bit forgetting her place and she lets him guide her off of him and she settles back in nadu subconsciously licking her lips tasting him on them. Without warning, her grips her hair in his fist hard and with a controlled and calm voice asks "Why do you whimper so?" as he pulls her hair causing her pain. "Your slave was enjoying pleasing you master." She quickly replies as tears of pain and fear of displeasing Master come to her eyes. He lifts her up by her hair and pushes her face against his rigid cock, so that the shaft is pressed against her chin and the head is against her forehead, and wondering what her natural reaction would be asks her, "What now slave?" She cautiously lets her tongue slip out of her mouth and licks along the length of his cock that she can reach and she rubs her cheek against it in a loving way. "Good slut", he says and again pulling her by her hair he lifts her up so that her unbound breasts are pressed against him with his cock settled in the valley they form. Master's Property Ch. 02 She cautiously lets her tongue slip out of her mouth and licks along the length of his cock that she can reach and she rubs her cheek against it in a loving way. "Good slut," he says and again pulling her by her hair he lifts her up so that her unbound breasts are pressed against him with his cock settled in the valley they form. As she relaxes she tries to control her heartbeat which is racing from having been scared that she displeased her master, having flash backs of when she was at the slaver's camp. As her master clears his throat, she jumps a bit and with his cock pressed against her chest in the valley between her breast she gets an idea and shivers with the delight and she presses her breasts together enveloping her master's cock. This action shocks but pleases her master very much and he starts to lift his hips, pumping his cock slowly between the silky soft breasts of his property, his slave. Without any different commands she keeps up with it and not being able to resist, still having the taste of his delicious cock in her mouth she licks out at the head of his cock as it comes up and toward her face. "Good girl slave, but work your mouth more. I like hot and wet slaves," he says calmly and that almost frustrates her wanting to please him till he can't control himself. He lets his fingers slide into her soft hair, marveling at its texture and then he grips it into his fists and pulls her head down further so more of his cock slides into her waiting mouth each time he thrusts his hips up. "Umm nice," he moans out. With her master pushing her head forward she can now take the entire head of his cock in her mouth and she sucks on it hard for the brief moment it is in her mouth during his pumping. As this is going on she lets herself drool down onto his cock and her breasts making the valley slick with her saliva and hot from the friction and her own skin is heated as well. With this her master moans slightly, starting to lose himself in the sensations and he grips her breasts and pulls them down pushing them together harder, and he thrusts up harder and faster and his pumps even more of his cock into his slaves waiting, hot, wet mouth. When her master moans she gets a rush, finally having some concrete sign that she is pleasing and in turn she is pleased with herself having accomplished this task and she continues trying harder. She sucks on his cock harder making it difficult for him to draw it out of his mouth, and when he does there the sound of suction being lost but her mouth is quickly filled again. "Yes," her master grunts as he grinds his hips up faster enjoying the wet sloppy feeling of her breasts pressed against his cock, "that's it girl, work me hard," and his hands move from her chest to her shoulders, his fingers digging into the flesh of her shoulders and lower neck. She lets her self drool more around your cock and sucks harder a knot of fear coiling tighter in her belly of not wanting to displease master once again, this soon after being bought by him. Just after these thoughts she feels her master's cock swell and pulse even harder in between her breasts, as her master holds back to see how aware of his body's reactions his new slave is. Having taken notice she starts to suck harder taking longer stronger draws on his cock, sucking so hard her cheeks sink in even further pressing against his cock and her teeth and her face turns a deep shade of red. With that her master can't hold back any further and with deep grunts that vibrate in his slave's body, his hands grip painfully harder on her shoulders and his cock spasms in her mouth and then explodes with cum soaking her mouth and throat with it. After a few moments, when her master has finished she swallows everything in her mouth and then very gently licks her master cock clean. Master leans back in his chair taking deep slow breaths to steady himself and he can feel his entire body relax. "Lap," he orders, waiting to see his slave's reaction. "Lap Master?" Tapping his lap understandingly he says, "To my lap slave, it's like...well you're from Earth, so I guess it's like cuddling." With another pat on his lap, she smiles and slowly climbs up onto his lap curling up letting his arms wrap around her and she nuzzles her head into his shoulder and neck, feeling calm and relaxed, and...safe. For the first time since she has entered Gor she feels safe. Pulling her in tight, Master kisses her gently and sits and enjoys the heat from his slave's body, smiling to himself, pleased with his buy. She relaxes more breathing in his scent and being content and safe in his arms. "Yes girl, relax. You'll have chores to do soon, and then clean yourself." "Yes Master," she says with and sigh and she closes her eyes enjoying the peace of the moment. Master's Property Ch. 03 "Yes girl, relax. You'll have chores to do soon, and then clean yourself." "Yes Master," she says with and sigh and she closes her eyes enjoying the peace of the moment. With her eyes closed and her head resting in between her Master's neck and shoulder she lets her mind drift to the events that brought her here to her master. About her life back on Earth… … She was walking across campus to her next class. She was running late and she had a major review today. Kristina, Kris by her friends, was a 4th year architecture student at a small engineering school in upstate New York. It was winter, and she was freezing her ass off as she walked the near half-mile from her apartment to campus and then across campus. She was at the top of her class and was already getting approached by different firms looking for her to join them. She was tall, at 5' 9" without shoes. She had long dark blonde, light brown hair that was starting to get wavy and then eventually curly, like it had for all the women in her mother's family. She had smoky blue eyes that changed color depending on her mood and what she was wearing. Right now they were clear and bright like the winter sky above her. As she entered the studio building she almost quite literally bumped into her professor who had an unusual interest in her. Professor Rathbun was new to the school and had immediately pulled Kristina aside and would consult her on all his ideas to get her opinion. She was initially uncomfortable but gradually she warmed up to him and now respected him greatly. What she didn't know that after the review he had a plan for her. He had planned to meet her for coffee at the café on campus. They chatted for a while and eventually Rathbun brought them to the topic of feminism trying to get a feel for how Kristina thought about the topic. He knew she was President of two clubs on campus, the Society of Women Engineers, and the Pride Alliance. Kristina expressed her feelings on the topic. She was in support of women being independent but she was a hopeless romantic and always enjoyed when a man took care of a woman opening doors for her and such. She eventually was talking about her dreams of when she was married how she wished to work out of the home so she could take care of her family when she started one, but also provide for her family as well. He offered to drive her to her apartment since it was now snowing out and she had a long walk and she accepted, not second guessing the offer. She walked out with him and he opened her door for her and she climbed in and he walked around and they started driving but it wasn't to her apartment and she started to get worried. "Professor Rathbun, where are we going, my apartment is on the other side of campus." "Yes dear, I know." "Then why aren't we going there?" "Because you will no longer be living there…" he says and he mumbles something that, to Kristina, sounded like 'you'll no longer be living on Earth.' They drive for a while and Kristina starts to panic and struggle but her seat belt won't open and she starts yelling and after a moment he pulls the car into a deserted lot. "I'm sorry Kristina but you have to go to sleep now." And with that just as she was about to question him and protest to all of this he slipped a cloth over her nose and open mouth and having taken a deep breath to yell at him she quickly slips into darkness, her last thought was "I trusted him…" A decent time later she wakes up and it takes her a moment but she soon realizes that she's a little chilly and she goes to pull her jacket around her tighter but its not there, nor are any of her clothes and there's a heavy chain on her ankle and that is chained to the side of a cage. "A cage?" she asks in her head. "Where am I?" "Gor." "What? Who said that?" "Shh, or the Masters will hear you." Masters? Where the fuck was she? And who was talking in the quiet calm voice? "Where am I? And who are you?" She asks again softer this time heeding the warning. "You're on Gor, and you're in a slave auction house. From what I've heard you're to be auctioned off at the end of the week, once you have some training. They really like you. You should sell well." And with that the voice trails off into the darkness and leaves Kristina to her thoughts. After a few hours she finds out what is meant by the Masters and the training. She gets beaten a lot, her independent streak literally being beaten out of her until she listens without question. She learns fast and impresses the Masters but because she had disobeyed so much they throw her back into her kennel without food. "She'll learn fast." She heard one of them say and she curls up and falls asleep crying, wishing she were in her studio, or in her apartment with her roommates watching some horror movie instead of living one. The days fly by, and she learns quickly and gradually comes to accept it all, not really disliking it anymore, but she was soon to be sold she had to clean and make sure her display position was flawless, if she was to attract the eyes of a good Master. When the auction day comes she is anxious, hoping to be bought by a kind hearted Master, having heard tails of all sorts from the girls she was around a lot. Apparently, she was on the top of the list as one of the better kajirae to be sold. She awaits to be brought out, chained of course, and once out she awaits her turn up on the block to be seen by the buyers. From her vantage point she scans the crowd of men there to purchase slaves, wondering who she will be going home with and her eye settles on a man of average height for Earth. Shortly cropped hair but its wavy and curly, sandy in color. "Much like mine in summer," she thinks to herself. She notices his vibrant blue eyes and then realizes they are on her as she is being tugged onto the stage, and out of her reverie. She hears the auctioneer demand display and she barely hears the comments made about her to the crowd, not that she'd understand anyway, she's picked up on some of the Gorean language but not a lot. She realizes the bidding has begun but she keeps her eyes downcast as she was taught having had to be whipped to the point of cut skin, but she healed quickly, even though her selling had to be put off another week until her skin was flawless. Once again she is being tugged back to reality and yanked off the stage in the holding area, where she is informed that she was bought by very well off Master. She is not informed of his name, maybe he will tell her later. At the conclusion of the auction she awaits her new Master, and seeing the man she saw before, her heart jumps in her throat. "No, it can't be, could he really have purchased me as his?" and sure enough he is now her new Master. As he walks over to her he smiles gently at her admiring her body upon first glance then, "Ko-lar, slave." "Yes Master." My god his voice is like warm silk and she settles into the Ko-lar position, sitting back on her heels bowing her head low and raising her arms above her head to her master crossing her wrists. He slips a smooth leather collar around her neck and then a leash and tells her to rise and he leads her home…. ….she stirs in his arms, smiling to herself, thinking of everything that has happened since then and she is content, knowing she has a good home and a caring Master whom she will serve with her entire being. "Up slave. Go do your chores." Master says as she and he both stir. Her thoughts on the events that brought her here, his wondering how much more his new slave has to offer.