Performing for His pleasure........or ~grins~

"I will try to be better," she said, struggling to her knees. "Let me please you tonight. I will give you pleasures you did not know exist. I will so please you that in the morning you will not wish to trade me."
"It will not be easy," he said,"--with your hands tied behind you."
She looked at him, frightened.
He loosened her tether from the slave post and carried her, wrists still bound behind her back, to the side of the hut.
He put her on her knees there and then, indolently, lay down, on one elbow, between her and the stick wall of the hut. He looked at her.
"Yes, Master," she said, and t hen, piteously, as a slave, addressed herself to his pleasure."
Explorers of Gor, page 288

"I awakened, suddenly, startled for the instant. Then I realized what was happening.
It was perhaps an Ahn before dawn.
She lifted her head from my body. It was hard to see her in the light. The fire had burned down. "Please do not whip me, Master," she said, frightened.
"You may continue," I told her.
She again bent her head to my body. She knelt beside me in the darkness. Her hands were tied behind her back. The tether was on her throat.
"Stop for a bit," I told her.
"Yes, Master," she said. I felt her cheek against me. Then she put her head down, on my belly.
"Forgive me for disturbing your rest, Master," she said. "I know that I should not do that. Beat me, if you must."
"I am not angry," I said.
"I could not help myself," she said, "though I feared i might be beaten. You do not know what it is to be a female slave. I am so weak. I was so overcome with desire for my master."
"I am not angry," I told her. "But do not let it happen too often. It is I who will instruct you as to when to serve my pleasure."
Explorers of Gor, page 367

"She then, lifting her head, began to lick and kiss softly at my body. I looked at the stars. I listened to the noises of the jungle night. "How sweet, and strong and beautiful it is," she said.
I said nothing.
"Are you angry with me, Master?" she asked.
"No," I said.
"I love to kiss you," she said. Then she again put her head down on my belly.
"Do not stop, Slave," I said.
Again she lifted her head.
Then I took her by the hair and drew her close to me.
"Master?" she asked.
"Perform," I told her.
"Yes, Master," she said.
I then forced her head downward and held her in place, as is common with slaves.
"You are skilled," I told her.
She moaned softly.
"Quite skilled," I said.
She moaned again, a sweet, soft, piteous moan.
"Aiii," I whispered, softly, and not releasing her, holding her head to me, reared to my feet, half crouching. She was gasping, sobbing. She was half lifted from her knees. I looked down at her. How incredibly beautiful she was in the jungle night, so small, so white and soft, her small hands tied behind her, the tether on her throat. I gasped, and put my head back, taking air into my lungs. Then I lowered her gtently to the ground. She looked up at me. "I love you, Master," she whispered. I forced myself to remember that she was only a slave. Then I lay beside her. I wiped her mouth with the back of my forearm. I held her head in my hands and kissed her on the forehead. Then, shuddering, I clutched her. In a few minutes I was calm. In a quarter of an Ahn she felt me move against her thigh. "You are strong, Master," she said. "You are beautiful," I told her."
Explorers of Gor, page 367-368

"Tende knelt beside Kisu, bending over him. I could hear her licking and kissing softly at his body. Her hands were tied behind her, a line running to the small tree which served us in the camp as slave post. Her ankles, too, were crossed and tied.
Both Janic and Alice, now asleep, lay near me. Neither was secured.
"Ah, excellent, Slave," said Kisu. he then took her by the hair. "Excellent," He said.
He then released her hair, and she put her head down on his belly. "Find me pleasing, Master," she begged.
"I do," he said.
Explorers of Gor, page 380

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