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"Master" says the girl softly to Him who sits on His furs within His Home..."aye girl" as the Masters eyes drift to her...."does Master wish this beast to approach and offer service this day?".........He looks and nods to her "aye girl I do to My furs."....... she rises up slowly onto her small feet feeling the tease of the furs beneath her as she makes her way to the Masters furs silks tease upon the the softness of her curves as they reveal to the Masters gaze...she kneels before Him slipping her slender legs beneath her thighs part wide feeling her back arch the fullness of her breasts press against her silks for the Masters pleasure ......head high sea green eyes lower to His boots palms restings on her thighs "Master what does One wish of His beast today"...."blackwine girl first slave and proved"....."yes Master as you command"....lays her ruby red lips to His boot feeling the the soft kiss of her golden locks caress the floor rising to her feet she moves back a respectful distance before turning upon her toes making her way to the servery humming her silks teasing her body feeling the gentle sway of her hips feeling His gaze upon her happy to serve The One who is the Master of the Home...she moves to the counters edge looking at the many fine vessels that the Master has smiling as she thinks of the Master she serves...His Words like Wisdom as she goes about her serve hearing the chatter of the Free in the Home and His points on matters concerning the slaves, and they way they would beg entry when they would have to to enter a Home....her eyes catch sight of a treasure she knows should please Him reaching up high upon her toes feeling the rise of her silks brushing against her long slender legs fingers teasing the mug to the edge before dropping down the treasure within her hands she smiles marvelling at the splendid craftwork noticing the scales perfectly balanced the rambling rose trailing around she catches her breath....captivating the Masters gaze she trails her finger down to her outer thigh moving it to reveal her tanned inner thigh as she feels the vessel kiss upon her soft skin praying no cuts as it kisses near her slaves heat she feels her body arch gasps with pleasure praying she is pleasing to His eyes as she feels no harm in knowing that it will not hurt the Masters lips reaching for her silks she rubs the inner of the mug cleaning it of any dust or dirt that might spoil the Masters drink as she lays it upon the counter....reaching across for a rep cloth she bends down reaching for a tray with the emblem of roses upon it and polishes it to a shine as sees her reflection upon it laying it to the counter she moves the mug upon it and a bowl of mixed sugars upon it...she moves across the servery feeling the kiss of her silks move against her body as she enters the cold room feeling the sweet caress of the chill upon her wrapping itself around her teasing upon her slaves heat she lets a gasp escape her throat as she moves across to retrieve a small pitcher of bosk milk feeling her nipples harden beneath her silks...quickly taking the pitcher into her small hands she steps back into the servery closing the door with her hip as she moves to the tray placing it upon as she lays three wooden spoons also upon the tray making her way to the beckoning fires the tray lays close to her slaves belly with a gentle tease of her hips as the flames flicker upon her she turns laying the tray down her eyes stealing a glance upon the Master as her body moves closer to the fires reaching for a ladle from beside the heath as her eyes gaze watching the ripples of the blackwine stirring it letting a soft hum escapes her lips arm reaches across for the mug as her silks reveal the softness of her outline to His eyes as the flames embrace her pouring in the rich Thentis blackwine the aroma so intoxicating to her as she returns it to the tray...hands grasp the tray lifting it up pressing it against her as she moves back feeling a soft wisp of golden hair fall across kiss against her cheek head high her Ko'lar adorns her slender neck as sea green eyes lower to the floor making sure to not spill or knock against any one moving around the crowded room the soft tease of her silks caresses agains the fullness of her figure still feeling the effect of the cold room upon her she stops at the edge of the Masters furs..."May this beast approach Master and prove your blackwine?''..."aye girl approach "...she moves before Him kneeling as she tucks her long slender legs beneath her thighs part as she lays the tray before her gently arching her back as she feels her breasts strain against her silks golden locks kiss against her soft skin eyes lowered she whispers "Master how would You like Your blackwine this day?"...."Three yellow and tan girl"...smiles as she moves to the sugars spooning three red sugar cubes within the mug as she stirs slowly watching the ripples her red lips part laying the spoon down as her fingers grasp the the pitcher as she watches the swirling pattern of the milk as it turns to the colour of tan before her eyes that shows is to His liking...taking the vessel within her hands she moves it across her thigh as it passes her slaves heat to the warmth of her belly arching back so He might find her pleasing as it slowly travels between her breasts to her awaiting parted red lips snaking her tongue out she lets a few drops touch feeling the hot liquid kiss against her mouth as she holds for five heart beats praying no harm will befall as the liquid travels down her slender throat knowing no harm will befall Him as she lays a kiss upon the side arms extended as fingers grasp the vessel containing the blackwine head high she lowers her gaze to His boot as she whispers softly....."Master, this beast prays the blackwine is refreshing to You and she thanks You for allowing this girl to serve You and hopes You found favour with this slave and her serve to You"... |
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The Master after having watched the girl and caught her glance and smile to Him looks down to her as He leans forward taking the mug from her small hands His fingers gently touch hers, and knowing that He has taken this mug from her accepts her serve yet still speaks to her...."aye girl your serve was pleasing and you have done well stay and whisper with Me"......... |
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"Yes Master as you wish" the girl replies kneeling upon His furs |
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