“Don’t fret about it girl.” Yves laughed. “Someone else shall clean that up..” Reassured she still shook as she took her massive member in her small hands. She attacked his dick with gusto the way she had been trained. She licked its length then skinned back his foreskin and licked it and his cock head clean. “Nicely done slave. Now suck it hard for my next guest.” He stroked her hair as he bobbed on his dick. “That’s enough he said gently.” Her full lips made a little moue when she sat back on her heels. ”You wished for my seed?” Yves asked. Carol nodded. “No more this day little one.” He chuckled. “You shall serve me in that manner often in the future.”
“Take it to it’s pen.” Yves commanded the Seneschal. “See that she is cared for and fed well. I think I shall use her two or three times a week until she gets with child. .” He grimaced. “If she does not become pregnant .in six moths time put her in the visitors harem.”
Then he said. “Have the clumsy maid brought to me.”
“Yes M’ Lord.” The Seneschal bowed. ”By your leave.” He added. Yves nodded. The Seneschal led the new girl away by her leash. Carol strutted the way she had been trained to, arrogantly breasts thrust out with her hips rocking sensually. Her chains clinking musically with each step she took. She contemplated the future. The slave, no name wept. Bitter tears ran down her face.
The Seneschal saw them but he would tell no one. When the time was ripe he would make the whore an offer. An offer the little slut couldn’t refuse.
To be continued?
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