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Training of a
Different Sort
Summoning all of his
courage, Savious reached down and grabbed the door
handle. Pulling it back he opened the
door and stepped into Lord Remos’s castle.
“I am reporting as ordered, Lord.”
Savious quickly said as he looked around and
observed the room. It was of fair size,
he entered on the left and there was a dinning table large enough for eight men
to his right. Further in on the right,
there were half a dozen chairs arranged in a semicircle around a
fireplace. They were nice, but not as
nice as Lord Roche’s chair. On the left
directly in front of him was a large four poster bed with a canopy draped over
it.
“Yes you are, I just hadn’t realized it
was this early yet. I guess my body is
more used to sleeping in on Saturday than I expected.” Knight Remos said
as he stood up from his bed totally nude.
Savious could see the bulging muscles on
Lord Remos’s body; he was in extremely good
shape. Savious
could also see that there were two women still in bed. A red head stirred slightly and looked up at
her Lord, Knight Remos.
“Can I get you something my Lord?”
She asked.
“No I’m fine Scarlet. You
may go back to sleep for now.” Remos said as he pulled on his thick leather pants.
“Thank you my Lord.”
Scarlet said as she lay back down and snuggled into a blond who was also
in the bed.
“It’s quite alright.” Remos said as he attached the steel shoulder plates to his
leather vest.
“Savious, now that I’m dressed shall we
go outside.” Remos
said while taking a few biscuits off the table and eating them quickly.
“Of course Lord.” Replied Savious.
“Then you lead the way.” Remos said as he picked up two swords.
Stepping outside, Savious turned to face
Knight Remos as he followed him out chewing on the
bread. Remos
stepped out, finishing his last biscuit and flipped one of the swords into the
air then catching it by the blade.
Thrusting the pommel forward he offered the handle to Savious.
“Take it.” Remos said.
Reaching forward Savious closed his hand
around the sword handle. A sword, the
mark of a noble, Savious held the sword in his hand
feeling its weight. Soldiers carry
rifles, nobles carry swords.
“Thank you Lord.” Savious said.
“Swords are personal Savious, if you kill a man with a sword you see the death in his
eyes. Nobles carry swords as a symbol, a
symbol of our responsibility and authority.
And if you are going to carry a sword you have to learn to use it. Shall we begin?”
Remos and Savious
walked to the training field and trained all morning with the swords, swinging
them around and blocking each other’s blows.
Savious was amazed at how heavy the sword was
after a while. It didn’t seem that heavy
at first but as time went on, Savious
began to understand why Knight Remos had such defined
shoulders and arms.
“You’re wearing out aren’t you?”
Remos asked.
“Yes Lord, my arms feel like they’re on fire.” Replied Savious.
“Well, I was planning on going for another half an hour, but I
guess we can break for lunch early.” Remos said as they started to head back.
“Savious, learning to swing a sword is
only a small portion of learning how to be a noble.” Knight Remos
said. “In order to be a good noble
you’ll have to learn much more.”
“Like what?” asked Savious.
“Well, you’ll need to learn battlefield tactics. That’s the main reason why a squire is put in
charge of a platoon. Most of our
fighting techniques are based on company and up elements. Platoons make up the company but the Knight
develops the plan not the squire. Once
you become a squire you’ll learn more.
And you already have a good idea of most of them from just being in the
Infantry.”
“I have learned so much. To
tell you the truth Lord, I had no idea that being in the Army meant knowing so
much.” Said Savious.
“Most peasants don’t. In
fact most peasants think that nobles just sit around having sex with slaves and
get fat.” Replied Remos.
“My father did.”
“And now you are beginning to see that there is much more to being
a noble.”
“Yes Lord Remos. Tell me, what else am I going to learn
today?” asked Savious as they approached the
“Well, I figured after lunch we would go over accounting;
why?” asked Remos.
“Just curious Lord.” Savious
paused. “Lord, what is accounting?”
“Accounting is the way Nobles keep track of their money. You see the Empire pays every warrior one
ounce of gold a month. The warrior’s
nobles are responsible for keeping track of that money.” Remos said as he
opened the door to his castle.
“I see.” Said Savious as
he followed the Knight through the door.
“So accounting is math, you add and subtract the amount of money in your
possession.”
“Yes, hold on.” Remos paused then he turned and yelled “Barbra.” Turning back to Savious
“But you have more than just the warriors pay to worry about. Nobles are expected to provide for
themselves, they draw no pay. Therefore
they are expected to create some form of business.” Remos stopped as a
slightly pudgy, large breasted brunette came walking up wearing a long dress.
Stepping up in front of Remos she bowed
her head with her arms to her front and said.
“Yes my Lord, you called.”
“Barbra, I need you to make us lunch, something quick and not too
heavy.” Remos
commanded.
“Yes my Lord.” Barbra said,
then turned and walked back out the door.
Motioning to Savious to take a seat on
one of the chairs next to the fireplace Remos
continued. “Now where was I, oh yes business. You see
Nobles have to make money, the empire depends on it. So when you become a Knight, you’ll have to
come up with some form of business. Then
you need to know accounting so that you can keep track of your profits.” Remos finished
saying as he threw some wood on the fire, then sitting down.
“Lord, what business are you in here?” Savious
asked.
“Making soldiers, not very profitable I tell you. But when the Duke asked me to take this
position, I agreed on the condition that I get to choose my next assignment.”
“And you’re choosing a remote post Lord?” asked Savious.
“Yes, and that is the beauty of it. You see, the post I’m applying for is in the
west on the boarder of Democrus. Lately Democrus has
been threatening war with us, since they don’t like slaves or us making
money. They believe that everyone should
work just to work then everyone should share everything equally.” Remos said.
“That’s screwed up.” Savious shot right back.
“After you explained how slavery started it makes perfect since. And why shouldn’t one
be allowed to make money. Even when I
farmed with my father Lord Roche only demanded a certain portion of our
crops. The rest we sold for ourselves.”
“Exactly, you see they threaten our way of life. And therefore I expect the Empire to increase
it’s strength on that boarder. Currently there is one Duchy with four
Counties under it. Most of those
Counties have at least four Baronies and some have five. The Emperor can’t expand it much more without
creating a whole new Duchy, and when that happens almost everyone will move up
a grade.”
“Hold on Lord Remos, you said five
Baronies in a County. I thought three
made a County.” Asked Savious.
“Three does, but it’s you can’t have less than three. And if you reach six then you have to split
it apart into two. So if you have a
County with five Baronies and the Empire decides to add another Barony; they’ll
split it into two Counties. Therefore
one of the Barons will be elected to be the new Count, and two of the Knights
will find themselves Barons. Not to
mention that it is quite possible for the Duchy to split, in so doing creating
even more posts.”
“I see.” Said Savious
“Being on the western boarder is the place to be if you want to move up in
rank. But what kind of business
are you going to endeavor in?”
“Once again, the western board is great for individual
wealth. You see we are going to the Sawatch Barony, named so because it lies in the
“So minus the impending war, the western boarder sounds
great.” Savious
said as Barbra returned with a large platter that had sandwiches, fried
potatoes and glasses on it.
Barbra walked around between the two men and the fire place and
knelt down while balancing the platter. “Your lunch, my Lord.”
Cooed softly from her mouth. She was an older slave, and didn’t have that
youthful skin; Savious judged her to be close to
thirty years old, yet something about her still made Savious’s
dick spring to life.
“Thank you Barbra.” Remos said as he
reached over and took a sandwich from the platter.
Savious reached over and grabbed a
sandwich too; taking a bite he tasted a summer sausage and cheese with some
lettuce and tomato. Taking a sip from
one of the glasses he discovered it was filled with apple juice. “A very nice lunch Lord Remos.”
“Thank you, Barbra may not be as youthful as my other slaves, but
she’s the best cook I’ve ever meet. That
and she’s damn fun in bed.” Remos said with a
chuckle.
After lunch Remos and Savious cleared the dinning table and sat down. Pulling out paper and quill Remos quickly started going over the finer points of
bookkeeping. A line for deductions, and line for additions. Different types of expenses a Lord has to
consider. Soldiers need food, clothing,
ammunition, boots, knives, sleeping rolls, bunks, blankets, it was almost like
Infantry training all over. The number
of things a Lord was expected to keep track of was extraordinary.
Then Remos started covering
peasants. Peasants had to be cared for
too. A Noble was expected to ensure that
the peasants had enough food, clothing, and shelter. They had to ensure that they were gainfully
employed. Then one also had to take into
account that if their peasants were doing good, other peasants would move in
too.
“You know Lord Remos, my father once told me that life as a peasant was
much simpler. I don’t think he knew just
how simple it was.”
“Probably not, most peasants have no idea
what their Lords do for them.”
“Ok, Lord Roche demanded half of our crops for our
maintenance. I’m figuring that he sold
those crops for his money. But if my
father was a citizen then he would have kept all of the crops.”
“And Lord Roche would have been happier if your father was a
citizen. Lord Roche had to provide you
with the grain to plant, the horses to till the field, the house you lived in,
and many other things that I don’t know.”
“Right, but if everyone was a citizen how would he make any
money?” Savious
asked.
“Simple, Lord Roche took half of your crops as maintenance. What did you do with the rest?”
“Well some we kept to eat, but we sold most of it. Generally at half an ounce
of silver per bushel.”
“And who did you sell it to?”
Remos asked.
“Lord Roche.”
“And then Lord Roche would sell it at a profit to people in the
empire. You see, if your father was a
citizen, Lord Roche wouldn’t have had to worry about providing for him; but he
would still be able to profit from his work.”
“Right, and here all the time I thought
he was just an asshole.”
“Actually taking half was pretty generous of him. I know in other farming communities most
nobles demand a certain portion, like sixty bushels per acre a year.”
“That’s screwed, what happens if you have a bad year?” Savious asked.
“Well you’d owe the noble a debt, hopefully next year would be
better and you would be able to pay off that debt.”
“I’m glad Lord Roche only wanted half.” Savious said.
The afternoon lesson continued with Savious
and Remos discussing responsibilities and obligations
of a noble. As night approached Barbra
brought dinner out to be served and begrudgingly, Remos
agreed that it was dinnertime. Savious now knew though, that the Nobles deserved the right
to own slaves.
Dinner was nice, it was a roast of some kind with boiled potatoes,
green beans, corn, and carrots. There
was fresh bread to go with it, and instead of apple juice Savious
had his first taste of wine. It was a
delicious drink that quenched the thirst and warmed the soul. Barbra lit additional lamps and candles to
light the room as they ate.
“So Lord Remos, the Knights have a
business to support them, but how come the Baron’s have so much more?” Savious asked while
eating.
“Simple, the Baron’s collect a portion
from their Knights, just as the Knights collect from the peasants. A Baron can’t collect too much or he’ll be
removed from office, since the Knights elected him in the first place. Then Baron’s also have their
own business. And generally
speaking a Baron’s business is more profitable than a Knights.”
“Right,” Savious said; “so in Lord
Roche’s case. He collects several
thousand bushels of corn; let’s say five thousand. He then pays half an ounce of silver for
another four thousand. Thus he has nine thousand bushels of corn. He then turns around a sells the corn for an
ounce of silver per bushel, giving him nine thousand ounces of silver.”
“You got it Savious,
and then at one pound of silver equaling one ounce of gold. He would then have...” Remos
trailed off while doing some quick calculations on the tablecloth. “five hundred sixty two ounce of gold, which would be thirty
five pounds.”
“Thirty five pounds of gold.” Savious said in
amazement.
“Well, he probably collected much more than nine thousand bushels
of corn. After all thirty five pounds of
gold isn’t nothing to dismiss; but it happens to be what I paid for Barbra.”
“Really?” Savious
asked.
“Yea, Slaves aren’t cheep.”
After dinner Knight Remos and Savious took up seats next to the fire. Barbra lit more candles radiating a warm
yellow light across the room. Remos put some more wood on the fire, bringing the
temperature in the room to slightly warmer than comfortable. Savious removed his
shirt as he warmed up.
“You’ll be thankful for that heat here shortly. Remos said.
“Why’s that lord?” Savious asked.
“Because we are about to start your final lesson
for today.” Remos
said.
“My final lesson Lord?” Savious said
inquisitively.
“Yes.” Remos said softly then bellowing
“Shelia, Amber, Scarlet!”
Immediately three women came running into the
room. All three were dressed
identically in a sheer blue translucent cloth.
Starting at their collar two pieces of the cloth came down towards each
breast, once reaching the breast it split in two wrapping itself around each
side leaving their tits exposed. After
the cloth passed below the breasts, it flowed into a dress that stretched clear
down to their ankles. A thin belt
wrapped around their waists, and was tied into a bow in front. There were two slits in the dresses that ran
all the way from the bottom edge to slightly above the ladies waists; right up
the front of their legs. This caused the
middle section of the dress to be no more than eight inches wide.
All three ran to Knight Remos and
kneeled on the floor. Once on the floor
they all tucked their legs up under their buttocks and placed their hands
directly in front on the floor. Bowing
their heads down Savious could see their tits
dangling under them. In unison they all
then said: “Yes, my Lord.”
“Savious, this is Amber.” Remos said while pointing at the blond. “This is Scarlet.” He continued while
pointing at the red head Savious saw this
morning. “And this is Shelia.” Remos finished
while pointing at the final slave with hair as dark as coal.
Savious noted that Amber had the biggest
breasts, but Scarlet’s and Shelia’s were nothing to
complain about. They were round and
smooth looking, with bright red nipples glaring out. All three stood fairly tall maybe five foot
eight, except Scarlet was a tad shorter.
“Pick one.” Remos said while looking at Savious.
“Pick one Lord?” Savious said unsure of what Lord Remos
was saying.
“Yes, pick one for us to fuck.
A Noble must also know how to enjoy slaves. After all it is one, if not the only, reward
we have.”
Looking at the three, Savious didn’t
know which one. He’d been happy to have
any one of the three. Finally he chose
by merely pointing at Shelia.
“Amber, Scarlet go and amuse yourselves
on the bed.” Remos
commanded. “Shelia, suck Savious.”
“Yes my Lord.” Shelia said
as Amber and Scarlet jumped up and ran over to the bed. Shelia shuffled herself over until she was
directly in front of Savious. Reaching up with her hands she unfastened his
belt and unbuttoned the fly. Then with a
sharp pull she pulled his pants down, continuing to work them down further and
further until Savious’s pants were around his
ankles. Tossing the pants to the side,
Shelia scooted in even closer placing her directly in between his legs.
Leaning forward Shelia took Savious’s
now hard cock in her mouth and started to slowly suck it; running her lips up
and down his cock.
“You see Savious, a slave is bound by their contract to do what ever you
tell them. If they fail to do what you
wish, then you must punish them for their failure.” Remos said as he
stepped out of his cloths.
“I said suck him!” Remos said sternly
followed by his hand slapping Shelia’s ass firmly.
A sharp cracking sound echoed through the room and Shelia
quickened her pace going faster. Remos slapped her ass again with the palm of his hand; and
Shelia accelerated her pace again with the second strike.
“Blow him!” Remos shouted. “Make him cum
now.” The Knight commanded as he continued to spank her ass over and over. Shelia started to suck for all of her worth;
faster and faster she went until a few moments later when her mouth was
instantaneously filled with the white sticky liquid. Shelia swallowed it as best she could, but
with Savious being a young man who hadn’t had sex for
nearly four months, he delivered quite a load.
Hearing Savious moan in pleasure as he
released, Remos stopped spanking Shelia. “Good girl, now hold him and gently massage
his cock with your tongue.” Remos commanded.
“Thank you Lord Remos.” Savious said with a hint of exhaustion in his voice.
“No problem boy. But we are
just getting started. She’ll continue to
suck you gently until you’re ready to get moving again.” Remos said.
“Ummhhhmmmm.”
Shelia moaned with Savious’s cock in her mouth.
“I believe she wants to say something; Shelia, you may speak.”
Shelia slid her lips off of Savious’s
cock with a slurping sound. “Lord, your
slave believes that your guest is already ready.”
“She is correct Lord Remos.” Savious confirmed.
“Ok then I guess you have more stamina
than I thought; Shelia, Savious is your Lord until I
say otherwise.” Remos said, then turning back to Savious. “Now tell
me, what would you like to do to Shelia?”
“Well, I would like to fuck her.”
Responded Savious.
“Really, fuck her how? Do
you want her to lie on her back so you can do it missionary style. Or perhaps you’d prefer her on all fours so
that you could fuck her doggy style. She
is yours to control, tell her what you want.”
Remos instructed.
“Shelia.” Savious said while looking down at her.
Shelia rocked back into the kneeling position and said. “Yes, Lord
Savious.”
Savious liked the way she said Lord, it
was comforting and gave him a sense of power.
“Shelia lay on your back.” Savious said.
Shelia flipped over onto her back and laid back.
“Is that how you want her?” Remos asked Savious.
“Not exactly.” Savious
replied.
“Then spank her for not complying with your order. Spank her and put her the way you want.”
Shelia’s eyes went wide open with Remos’s
remark. Immediately she parted her legs
further trying to please her Lord. But
it was too late, Savious was a quick learner and he
had already caught on. Grabbing one of
her ankles he pulled her leg up and over rotating her ass further into the
air. Once again the sound of flesh being
struck filled the air as Savious’s hand smacked the
tender skin just under her pussy. Shelia
quickly grabbed for her other ankle trying to pull it back like Savious had the one.
But Savious struck her ass again and again,
brining a light pink color to her rump.
As Savious continued to swat Shelia’s
ass, he could see her pussy lips spread slightly with each blow. A thin white cream started to ooze from her cunt, dribbling over the edge and down her ass checks. Pulling himself
behind her Savious took hold of her other ankle and
pushed them both back towards her head.
Lowering his cock to her pussy, Savious
quickly drove it deep into her hungry cunt.
“Grab your thighs.” Savious commanded.
“My Lord, you can’t spank me when you fucking me.” Shelia said defiantly, leaving her hands on
the ground.
Savious quickly looked over at Remos for suggestions, because as much as he hated to admit
it, she was right. Remos
made a swatting motion at his chest that keyed Savious
on what to do.
Reaching down with a hand Savious
slapped Shelia on the tit. Once Shelia
felt the sting on her tender tit flesh, she quickly reached up and grabbed both
thighs behind the kneecap. Reaching down
Savious grabbed Shelia’s ass and pulled it further up
allowing him to drive his dick in even further and harder.
Fucking her harder and faster Savious
pounded Shelia’s pussy for all he was worth; the sound of flesh slapping flesh
filled the room. Then Savious started to feel a
familiar churning feeling in his nuts that told him he was getting close to cumming.
Savious stopped fucking Shelia at once
and pulled his cock out of her dripping pussy.
Pussy juice trickled down the crack of her ass and pooled on her
dress. Reaching down Savious
grabbed Shelia by the collar and pulled her up and over to her hands and
knees. Taking a page from Remos he looked at Shelia and commanded: “Suck him.” and
tugged on her collar towards Knight Remos.
Shelia walked over to Remos on her hands
and knees, as Remos lay back in his chair. Crawling up she took his cock in her mouth
and started sucking on it gently. Her
lips glided easily up and down the length of his shaft as her head bobbed up
and down.
Savious grabbed his chair and scooted it
in next to Remos and Shelia. Looking down he had a clear view of Shelia as
she continued sucking Remos’s cock.
“Suck me.” Savious commanded.
Shelia slid her mouth off of Remos’s
dick and turned to face Savious, with a small shuffle
she placed herself in between his legs and started sucking. Savious felt her
lips wrap tightly around his cock, then slid down its span until they reached
the bottom. She continued sucking on it,
going up and down until Savious once again commanded
her to return to Remos.
Back and forth Shelia went, sucking Savious
then Remos. It
was easy to see that she was getting tired, as she would change from one to the
other. But never the less, as soon as Savious commanded she would switch out. Savious was
beginning to enjoy the way she looked, with her lips glistening in the
candlelight, wet with her own saliva.
But it couldn’t last forever, Savious new he
had to change the tone.
“Stop.” Savious
commanded
Shelia leaned back into the kneeling position. “Yes, my Lord.” She whispered softly as the corners of her
mouth shined with her saliva.
“Suck me again.” Savious commanded as he
sat down on the floor.
Crawling forward on all fours Shelia lowered her tired lips to Savious’s cock and dutifully started to suck him again.
“Lord Remos, it appears her pussy is
free for your pleasure.” Savious said.
“Indeed it is Savious.” Remos replied while positioning himself behind Shelia. Quickly Remos
lifted her dress and started fucking her doggy style.
Shelia continued rocking back and forth, sliding up Savious’s cock with her lips, and down Remo’s
shaft with her pussy; only to reverse the process when she reached the
end.
Reaching up Savious grabbed Shelia’s
collar and started pulling and pushing to set her pace. Back and forth she ran up his cock and down,
while Remos’s dick drove in and out of her cunt.
“Make him cum, make Lord Remos cum in your pussy.” Savious
commanded.
“Releasing Savious’s cock from her mouth
for a second she gasped. “I’m trying my
Lord.”
“Try harder.” Savious said as he smacked
her tit.
“Yes my Lord.” Shelia responded, and then retook Savious’s cock in her mouth as she quickened her pace.
Looking up Savious could see by the
expression on Lord Remos’s face that he couldn’t last
much longer. And an idea came into his
head.
“Make Lord Remos cum by the time I count
to ten, or you will be punished severely. One.” Savious started to
count.
Shelia started to buck back harder and faster yet, Savious had never even heard of someone fucking this hard,
but she was trying as he continued to count.
“Ten” Savious shouted. Taking her by the collar Savious
pulled Shelia off of Remos’s dick and up on a
chair. Shelia started to turn and sit
down, but a quick swat on her ass stopped that.
Turning around Shelia kneeled on the chair with her head facing down
over the back and her ass pointing out.
Savious grabbed her dress and flipped it
over exposing Shelia’s tender ass.
Looking down Savious could see the two folds
of her pussy peaking out from between her legs.
“You’re a disobedient slave aren’t you.” Savious said spanking her ass again.
“Yes my Lord.” Shelia said.
“You’re probably a dirty slave too. Aren’t you.” Savious went on
spanking her ass again.
“Yes my Lord.”
“Tell me, tell me just how disobedient and filthy you are.” Savious said spanking her again slightly lower hitting her
snatch too.
“I’m a filthy slave, my Lord.
I enjoy sex to much, I enjoy it so much that I
get into trouble so that I may be fucked more.
I want to fuck constantly my Lord, I love sucking cock, I’m a cum slut, and I like getting fucked in the ass.” Shelia went on with Savious
spanking her in between each statement.
With each strike Shelia rocked forward a little. Savious could see
her pussy spreading more and more with each strike, and it glistened with her cunt juice.
“So you want cock.” Savious said spanking her again, this time squarely on her
pussy spreading it even further apart.
“Yes my Lord, please give your slave some cock.” Shelia pleaded.
“And this time you’ll make the cock cum.” Savious said.
“Yes my Lord, your dirty cum slut of a slave will make her masters
cock cum.”
Stepping behind Shelia, Savious took a
hold of his dick and lined it up with her pussy. With a deep powerful thrust he rammed it’s entire length straight in to the depths of her cunt. Shelia swayed
forward from the power of the thrust, driving her tits into the back of the
chair.
Remos looked at Savious,
“It appears that you know what your doing Savious.”
“I think I’m catching on Lord Remos.” Savious replied
while continuing to fuck Shelia.
“In that case, I’ll leave you two alone and join Amber and
Scarlet.” Remos
said while walking off towards the bed.
“Fuck me.” Savious commanded while looking down at Shelia.
Quickly Shelia drove her pussy back to accept all of Savious’s cock in her cunt. Faster and faster she bucked. Savious liked the
sound of her round ass hitting his pelvic bone, and looking down he could see
the winking eye of her ass.
Reaching under Savious greased up a
couple of fingers with her cunt juice and brought
them back around top. Nudging his middle
finger against her ass he gently pushed it into her other hole. Shelia instantaneously jerked her ass up in
the air a bit further driving his finger in deeper.
“AAAAHHHHHMMMMMMMM” She moaned as Savious
finger fucked her ass, “Yes my Lord, fuck me fuck my ass.” She continued.
Unfortunately that was more than Savious
could take because he blew at the precise moment of Shelia’s request to be
fucked in the ass.
The next morning Savious woke up lying
on a thick bear pelt with blankets covering him and Shelia. The two of them were spooned together next to
the fire. Savious
liked the feeling of having Shelia next to him.
This was the reason he joined the imperial army in the first place. Granted it may not be the entire reason to
stay, but it was the original reason.
Feeling Shelia’s ass against his cock Savious
became aroused again. His cock started
to grow and press into the space between her legs.
“It feels like my Lord has awakened.” Shelia said softly.
“Yea.”
Savious responded calmly
“Would my Lord care to make use of his slave this morning?” Shelia asked.
“I might.” Savious said.
“Your slave promises to behave herself this morning, my
Lord.” Shelia said as she rolled over
facing Savious.
Savious leaned in and deeply kissed
Shelia. Their lips touched and parted,
Shelia began to explore Savious’s mouth with her
tongue. Reaching around Savious pulled her in tight pressing his body against
hers. Shelia wrapped her legs around Savious’s leg and started to gyrate
her pussy against it, rubbing her clit up and against him. Pushing back with his leg Savious
drove his thigh against her cunt; he could already
feel a trace of her pussy becoming moist with excitement.
Breaking his kiss with Shelia, Savious
lowered his lips to her breast, sucking in a nipple and rolling it around on
his tongue. Shelia only intensified her
humping motion on his leg, bringing her to an even higher level of
excitement. Switching sides to her other
nipple, Shelia rolled slightly placing Savious
completely on his back.
Pulling her tit free from Savious’s
mouth she began to slowly kiss her way down his chest; passing the belly until
she reached her prize. Enveloping his
entire cock with one quick downward motion, she waited until his cock head
touched the back of her throat before closing her lips tightly around its
shaft. Slowly she dragged her lips up
its length until she reached the top, then quickly she impaled herself back
down taking even more in than before.
Reaching down with his hands Savious gently
stroked Shelia’s hair as her head bobbed up and down on his cock.
Releasing his cock from her lips, Shelia looked up at Savious and said: “I’m glad my Lord is enjoying
himself.” Then she returned to her duty,
wrapping her lips around his cock again.
“I am enjoying this very much.
I hope someday to have a slave as skilled as you.”
Releasing his cock again Shelia said: “Why have
another slave, why don’t you buy me.”
Then once she returned her attention to his manhood.
“Because I am not yet a Noble, however with Lord Remos’s help I expect to be one soon.”
Once again Shelia released Savious’s
cock, “But you are, or you will be a squire for Lord Remos.”
“Lord Remos is going to the Sawatch barony, I will be going as
well. Once there it is expected that I
will be made a Squire.”
Sliding her lips up once again, Savious
could see the glistening of her saliva on the corners of her mouth as she
said. “Then you can have me, Lord Remos has always given one slave to his squire’s. Then when you become a Knight, you can buy me
from Lord Remos.”
And with that Shelia dived onto his dick sucking it in as fast as
possible.
“Really?” Savious asked with
some trouble.
With a slurping sound Shelia again let loose of his cock and
said. “Yes my Lord,
and it would make this slave very happy to have you as her master. Please let me be your slave Lord, you will
not regret it.” She finished as Savious took a hold of her check. Shelia closed her eyes and leaned into his
palm, almost purring like a kitten.
“Come here.” Savious whispered.
Shelia crawled her way back up to Savious’s
mouth greeting him with another kiss. As
they kissed deeply Shelia straddled Savious and
lowered her pussy onto his dick. With
her level of excitement his cock had no trouble penetrating and sliding in
between the two folds of flesh.
“My Lord’s cock feels wonderful in this slave’s pussy.” Shelia said before she lunched another attack
on his mouth with her tongue. Slowly she
rode his cock up and down milking it as the walls of her pussy contracted
around it.
Their kiss broke again, and Savious ran
his hands up her sides as she continued to slowly ride him up and down. “I think I like the idea of keeping
you.” Savious
said while pushing his hips up to meet her.
“And this slave promises to behave herself; unless of course, you
want her to be bad.” Shelia said with a
grin
Pulling Shelia down Savious locked his
lips with her again. With a quick flip Savious rolled the two of them over placing Savious on top.
Shelia quickly drew her legs up and wrapped them around Savious’s back pulling his cock deeper into her cunt. Slowly Savious began to thrust his manhood in and out of her wet
pussy. Deeper and deeper he drove his
cock in and out of her pussy as her wet cream dripped out it’s
sides.
“Do you still want me to fuck your ass?” Savious asked.
“Lord, it isn’t what this slave wants that matters, it’s what her
Lord desires. But yes Lord, I would love
to feel your stiff dick in my ass.”
Shelia said with a grin.
Sliding his cock out of her dripping pussy, Savious
could see her cum covering his shaft.
Reaching down he collected some more of her juice and rubbed it around
her ass, then positioning the head he slowly pushed it in.
Shelia let out a soft moan as her ass was filled with Savious’s stiff rod.
Pushing in even further yet, Savious’s cock
fully entered Shelia’s back door.
Drawing it back slowly he began fucking her ass. In and out he maneuvered his cock in her ass.
Savious could hardly believe how tight
her rim was on his shaft, it didn’t feel any better than Shelia’s cunt, but it did feel different. Reaching down Shelia started rubbing her cunt as Savious continued
drilling his dick into her ass. He
started to worry about lubrication, until he looked down and saw a small stream
of juice running from Shelia’s pussy.
Dipping a couple of fingers into her cunt,
Shelia pressed them against the wall and rubbed Savious’s
cock through it. Savious
was already worked up, but having her rub his cock through her pussy put him
over the edge.
Collapsing on Shelia his dick spewed cum into her ass, Savious looked up and started to kiss her. A short time later he felt a kick to the rib
interrupting their kiss.
“Think you could stop fucking my slave long enough to eat
breakfast.” Lord Remos
said while looking down at Savious.
“Of course Lord.” Savious
replied.
Standing up Savious
could see Barbra setting the table, reaching over he grabbed his pants and
shirt and proceeded to get dressed as he walked over to the table; leaving
Shelia laying on the floor.
Breakfast went without incident, and Lord Remos told Savious that their
training for the weekend was over, but they would continue training until
graduation on Saturdays. Savious was reluctant to ask but he did.
“Lord Remos, will
all of our Saturday training sessions be like yesterday?”
“Well, if you want, we can skip the reward
part at night.”
“Oh no, I enjoyed that part.” Savious replied
quickly.
“Yea, I always believed that the right to
enjoy slaves kept nobles willing to work.
And giving a squire the use of a slave gives them reason to become a
noble. I heard Shelia tell you about how
I give a slave to each of my squires; and she is correct. Once you achieve the rank of squire, I’ll let
you pick one of mine for yourself. And
the same thing applies for your training with me now; by letting you use my
slaves you’re more willing to study and learn during our sessions. Because if you don’t, I
won’t give them to you.”
“Well Lord Remos,
I’ll be sure to learn as much as possible next Saturday.” Savious said with a
laugh.
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