Harem Girl

Lord Remas sat down, pulling Sabiana over his lap. “Mercy, Master!” she cried, feeling tears welling up in her eyes.

“Well, you have done one thing to please me. You recognize me as your master. As a reward, you shall still be spanked, but not as hard as I was planning on,” Lord Remas chuckled. His belt was thrown aside, much to Sabiana’s relief. His hand was raised high in the air before falling rapidly and smacking her bottom. A red welt appeared which made him smile. A second smack quickly followed but this time, he paused to rub her sex. Sabiana moaned, and in a hushed voice, asked for another spank. He leaned close to her ear while giving her a rather hard spank. “This is supposed to be a punishment, not a reward.”

“Then perhaps you must give me a harder punishment,” Sabiana suggested. It came as a shock to him. His slave wanted to be punished. Perhaps there was more to her than he saw. She moved off his lap and kneeled before him. Lord Remas was surprised to see how rigid his cock had become. He was almost on the verge of a climax. She simply remained on her knees, awaiting his next action. He pulled her back onto his lap, spanking her soundly over and over. She moaned louder with every blow. His little slave enjoyed the pain.

“Slave, swallow your master’s cum and do not spill a drop,” Lord Remas ordered. Sabiana got out of his lap once more and kneeled. He came into her mouth, watching her gather the salty drops on her tongue. With a small frown on her face, she swallowed, disliking the taste. “I do not deny that you will make an excellent slave, but you did disobey me. You were not allowed to stop my spankings and left my lap. For that, you must be punished again. When I tell you something, you will respond with a ‘yes master’ or ‘no master. Do you understand?”

“Yes Master,” Sabiana replied, grimacing.

“I am not sure how to punish you. While receiving the first punishment, I did not say you could get off my lap. How should a slave be punished for that?” Lord Remas thought aloud. He remembered the ropes by the chair. A wicked idea came to mind. Sabiana gasped as the rope was tied on her wrists. Her arms were tied behind her back as she stood against a pillar. The night air caused the breeze to be cold, making her warm sex shiver. The ottoman was pulled over to her and Lord Remas sat. He held a red candle in his hand, over her skin. Several drops fell onto her belly. Sabiana gasped louder. “I’m going to pleasure you with my hands. While doing so, you may not make a single noise. Every noise will result in a spank of your breasts and I will not be gentle.”
A strip of her shirt was tied to make a gag for her. Lord Remas kissed her lips through the gag and his hand caressed her sex before violating her. Sabiana had never felt such a pain before but she wanted more. Her hips bucked, almost as though she were making love to her Lord’s hand. His thumb pressed on her clitoris. She moaned so softly that only her ears heard. He explored her sex, rubbing her clit harder and harder. “Make me cum, Master,” Sabiana groaned. Lord Remas stared into her eyes. She’d spoken out of turn. He raised his free hand, delivering a painful strike to her left breast. Tears welled up in her eyes once more.

However, he was determined to make his lovely slave cum. He pushed more fingers in, opening her up. Sabiana tried desperately to remain silent, but she could not. For her second infraction, she received two blows, one to each breast. “Can you not be silent? One more sound from your lips and I will give you a truly horrible punishment. I will steal the one thing you value most,” he warned. She closed her eyes, fearing what would happen. His fingers moved faster, pinching and pulling on her clit. Beads of sweat ran down her smooth, tan belly. Sabiana felt her breath catch in her throat. What was he doing to her that made her want his touch so much?

Lord Remas decided that her sharp breath was the last straw. He pushed the ottoman back. His teeth grazed her right nipple before gently biting on it. Sabiana was trembling in fear. She feared losing her virginity, though she wouldn’t that night. While holding her clit with two fingers and biting on one nipple, he pulled them both up. The pain was almost unbearable for her. Lord Remas abandoned the nipple, letting if harshly fall. He attacked the other one, biting much harder. Sabiana tried not to make a single noise, even though she was on the verge of her own climax. Her hips were bucking and her face showed signs of an orgasm. Lord Remas grinned cruelly and pulled his hands away from Sabiana. She looked at him questioningly.

“I never said you could cum. That is your final punishment, no orgasm. We’re done for the night,” he said, panting slightly. Sabiana was untied, falling to her knees. Her legs were weak from her near orgasm. Lord Remas pulled the sheets down on his bed and lay down. His cock was getting hard, just thinking about the smell of arousal lingering in the air. It would be fun making her frightened so much. Sabiana looked over to him, wondering where she would sleep. “You may sleep on my bed, but only at the very end of the bed. That way, if I should need something, you can get up quickly and fetch it for me. When you present what I desire, kneel before me and hold out what you offer. If you are swift, you will get a kiss. If you dally, you get a single strike to the breasts. Do you understand me?”
“Yes, master, I understand,” Sabiana replied with a nod.

“Good. Bring me a goblet of red wine,” he said, waving a hand. She walked to the table and carefully poured the drink. Lord Remas was pleased with her and kissed her lips. The cut stung, but she made no sign of pain. As another reward, he allowed her a sip of the wine. The search for his wife would begin again in the morning. So far, none of the princesses he’d met suited him. They were all so subservient, which bored him. He wanted a woman with some fire in her heart, a woman like, Sabiana. With a kind smile, she was granted a final kiss and allowed to sleep on the very edge of the bed. Lord Remas listened to her even, shallow breathing. Absentmindedly, he began to stroke his cock.

This slave girl was not like the others in his palace. The others were never wild or hard to tame. He’d make love to them and move on. Each one had bored him, never allowing him to punish them. His movements were getting faster. This slave was arousing him even when she wasn’t doing anything. With one final stroke, Lord Remas came all over his chest with a loud grunt. “Master, is something wrong?” Sabiana asked, lifting her head from the cool silk sheets.

“No, Sabiana. Go back to sleep,” he said, wiping some sweat from his brow. She settled back into her comfortable position and slept again. Lord Remas did not sleep much. His mind kept drifting to her and how beautiful she looked. She was a slave though. A man with his power had to marry a princess. His father, Lord Orin Moondagger would never approve of a wild slave girl. In the morning, he would be meeting with Lady Manuela of Spain. Spanish women were known to be subservient to all men because of their strict Catholic upbringing. Finally, sleep consumed him and he thought only of the slave girl at his feet.