Part 5 (1/2)
To her surprise, it was also the second time she climaxed in harmony with him. In one evening she had experienced more o.r.g.a.s.ms than in the past three years of marriage to James.
Enslaving herself to a stranger had been a mistake, but it did have its compensations.
He locked her in her cell before going to the house to spend the evening with his family.
It was dark in the windowless room. There was a light fixture on the ceiling, but the switch was outside the door. The owner, not the slave decided if she were allowed to see.
She spent the night sleeping and waking, on and off. But she had nowhere to go and nothing to do but stay on her cot until she dozed again.
When Flame opened her eyes, she found a stranger standing in the doorway to her cell.
”Who are you?”
”Barry. Kennel service. I'll be here at seven every morning. There's soap and shampoo in your wardrobe. Get showered now.”
Barry openly appraised her naked body when she climbed out of bed. She supposed that it didn't matter. She was property. She no longer decided who could see her naked, her owner did.
She had not been able to look in the wardrobe before because it was dark in the cell. Now she opened it and found a few toiletries. There was nothing else inside. No clothes. Not even a robe or slippers.
She retrieved the soap, shampoo, toothbrush, and toothpaste.
Apparently Barry found her pleasant to the eye because he kept staring at her until she had left the room.
Lady Irene's husband had never appreciated her naked body as much as every casual stranger who saw Flame now.
When she returned, sopping wet and dripping on the floor, he was still in her cell, waiting for her. There was a towel lying on her bed.
”How are you feeling?”
”Okay.” Her a.s.s was sore. It felt like it was bruised to the bone. Walking hurt.
”No sniffles? Sneezing? Coughing?”
”No.”
”We don't want any kennel cough. Let me know immediately if there's any change in your health.”
She nodded. ”Do you provide food?” She was hungry. Her last meal was lunch the previous day. Lady Irene ate lightly but regularly. She was not accustomed to missing meals.
”Not unless instructed. We've received no instruction about nutrition yet.”
”Is there any chance that I could get a book to read?” The prospect of spending the day in her windowless, featureless cell was bleak. The light was on now. She hoped that Barry would leave it on.
”That's your owner's prerogative, not mine.”
A television would clearly be out of the question.
There was a moment of silence, then he said, ”I heard a rumor that you volunteered for slavery. Is that right?”
She nodded. ”It was an impulse.” A self-destructive impulse, akin to jumping off a bridge or stepping in front of a train.
”You were a lady? In the peerage? Married to a lord?”
”Yes.”
He shook his head. ”I don't get it.”
”Me, neither,” she said. ”It was an impulse.”
”I have to lock you in,” he said. ”We have to leave a slave as we find her.” Presumably that meant that he would turn out her light, too. He stepped toward the door.
”Wait,” she said.
”Yes?”
”I was wondering if you could help me with something.”
”Maybe. What?”
She lowered her eyes and stared at the floor. ”I... I don't have much experience. I want to please my owner.”
”That's a good idea.” His voice was dry. He'd seen the bruises on her a.s.s and a.s.sumed that she'd already failed to please him.
”I don't know how to... How to please a man ... service him ... with my mouth. I've never had to do that and I heard that men like it.”
”You want to know how to give him a b.l.o.w. .j.o.b? Is that what you're saying?”
”Yes.”
”What's to know? Don't bite him. And don't blow. Kiss and lick and suck until he comes. Use your hands, too. Jerk him off into your mouth. It's way harder to get him to come if you don't jerk him off. And swallow. Don't gag or spit it back out. Just swallow his j.i.z.z and lick him clean afterward. That's a nice touch, cleaning him up.”
”That sounds easy enough.”
”I guess it is. Even stupid girls figure it out.”
”Can I try it?”
”What do you mean?” He stared at her and raised an eyebrow. ”With me? Now?”
”Yes. Please.”
He looked around as though the owner might be standing behind him. They were alone.
”Okay. Make it quick, then.”
She dropped to her knees in front of him and unbuckled his pants. He was erect already. She didn't know if he were bigger than other men or not she had never seen a c.o.c.k this close but he looked enormous. She grabbed him tentatively and licked his s.h.i.+ny purple head experimentally.
He tasted a little salty, but not too bad.