Enslaved

    Lord Harbor summoned Sasha to the throne room after listening to his subjects squabble with each other most of the day. Peasant after peasant entered the throne room complaining about their neighbors, crops, water supply, and livestock. Sasha had always been his favorite slave. She had large voluptuous breasts, curvy hips, and skin as white as snow. Sasha’s stroll screamed sensuality the moment she walked into the room.

    “Did you want to see me, my lord?” Sasha asked as she stopped in front Lord Harbor’s throne. The lord carnally looked her body up and down. The hint of supple skin showing beneath the ankle length hem of her sari aroused the lord. Sasha noticed his expression and smiled, knowing what was to come. She purposefully stood straighter to accentuate her assets.

    The lord stood from his throne and circled around Sasha like a shark about to attack its prey. He stood behind her and admired her perky, round buttocks. Lord Harbor rested his hand on Sasha’s backside momentarily before grabbing a handful of her ass. Sasha did not react until she was permitted to respond. The lord then fondled her breasts, allowing Sasha to feel his erection through the fabric of his salwar.

    Sasha opened her mouth and released a gush of air. Her ruby lips curved into a luscious grin, and she lowered her large dark brown eyes to the hands on her breasts. She was daring him to continue his assault on her willing body. Lord Harbor began to salivate at the sight, anticipating those lips around his cock.

    “Drop to your knees and scream my name!” Sasha obliged and lowered her knees to the floor. Her red and black floral sari trailed behind her. Waist length coal black hair hung loosely down her back and touched the marble floor. Sasha’s bare feet were covered by the sari’s fabric.

    “Oh Lord Harbor! What will my master have me do?” She looked up with doe brown eyes and an innocent expression, playing the game she knew her lord enjoyed best.

    “While you’re on you knees you should talk to my member. Tell him a lie.” Lord Harbor loosened the elastic of his salwar, letting the gold fabric drop to the floor, his erect penis quivering with eagerness.

    “A lie? Hmm. You’re such a cruel member, I loathe having you cum in my mouth,” Sasha smiled coyly and licked the tip of his penis slowly with her warm, soft tongue. She kept her hands at her sides because she knew she was not allowed to touch him yet.

    “You aren’t done yet. You must obey my every wish!” Lord Harbor slapped Sasha’s cheek with his cock. The weight of his penis left a red mark across her face.

    Without batting and eye Sasha asked, “What else will you have me do master?”

    “I want you to take me into your mouth and tell me how much you want it.”

    “Mmm, I love every inch of your velvety hardness,” Sasha kissed down the shaft of the lord. “I savor the feel of you on my tongue.” She sucked the tip of his penis into her mouth, taking it in gently, until the shaft neared the back of her throat. Sasha ran her tongue up and down the underside of his cock, paying particular attention to his slit. She made a circle around the base with her thumb and third finger, squeezing slightly. Lord Harbor emitted a sound of pleasure, entwining his fingers into her thick, soft hair.

    Sasha circled the tip with her tongue only to take all of him into her mouth again. Lord Harbor bucked towards Sasha, making her gag. The lord drew himself out of her warm cavern. Sasha looked up expectantly. She enjoyed their games of cat-and-mouse, conscious of the ending result.

    “And shall I penetrate my slave? Will she convince me of her pleasure?”

    “I will beg, no, plead! Oh, let me touch you! Take me and teach me many wonders!”

    “What kind of wonders would my slave like to be shown first?”

    “Anything you have to offer master! I will be quite pleased.”

    “Slaves are not to be pleased. Pleasure is for master alone.” Lord Harbor gestured for Sasha to stand and led her towards his throne. The lord turned Sasha around and bent her over the arm of the throne. Lord Harbor lifted Sasha’s sari and bunched it around her waist. He slid his penis into her wet opening letting a moan escape as the tightness sent waves of pleasure thru his body. His thrusts quickened as he ravished his slave.

     “Ah! You are the best master in the land,” Sasha screamed in pleasure. “Do as you will!” The lord rode her long and hard, thrusting to the hilt over and over again.

    “OH! Lord Harbor!” She clutched onto the armrest as she received the ride of her life. The lord pulled out of her and swung her around to face him. He knelt and buried his face in her sweetness, letting his tongue lap up the nectarine liquid that was the result of his thrusting. When he felt satisfied she was at her breaking point, he turned her around and bent her over the throne again. He rammed his stiff member into her again, riding her hard. He squeezed her ass as he drove his penis into her depths. The lord took handfuls of her hair, snapping her head up towards the ceiling.

    Sasha came instantly when he entered her the second time, sending waves of ecstasy throughout her entire body. Lord Harbor spilled his seed while she clenched her inner walls around his cock. Sasha pulled her master on top of her as she fell on the floor, rubbing her nose against his.  The lord kissed Sasha passionately as he wrapped his arms around her. He took his still hard cock and easily entered her again. He moved slowly as he continued to kiss her, letting wave after wave of pleasure sweep over them both with each thrust. Sasha met each of his thrusts with one of her own, clenching each of her muscles around his shaft.

    The lord exited her slowly then allowed himself to pick up the pace, driving in deep and fast. Sasha came again, her body knowing absolute pleasure. She cried out as she reached bliss. The lord pulled himself out of her again, having spent his energies. Sasha had served her purpose, and he was finally relaxed.