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Slave & Masterthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:sci-fi/fantasy, 7776 words)

Author: Shame-ness & Sauna Pal
Added: Nov 27 2003Views / Reads: 3805 / 2987 [79%]Story vote: 9.33 (6 votes)
Set in Ancient Egypt; an accomplished sex slave gets to perform and is then sold at public auction to a new magician master - who has a number of sex rituals he wishes to perform with her. But first there is the oath of fealty.... This story features gro
 


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Slave and Master

The sun beat down upon me; I stood very still - not daring to move - knowing that if I did, I would be beaten where the marks wouldn't show. Even though I had nothing, my spirit was strong; I knew I had won as my Master was selling me. My mouth was dry from the heat but also the fear as to who would be my new Master. I was lost in my thoughts, when suddenly I awoke as the stick came down across my shoulder. I was summoned to the slave traders' block. My robe covered me from head to foot, only my eyes showing, as I ascended the platform. The noise of the market was deafening but I could still hear the slave traders shouting to the men of my sexual abilities, but then it as though the market went silent and I could hear my own breathing together with the breathing of the men in the audience. As everything stilled I become aware of pair of eyes looking at me, as though he was looking into my soul, I stared right back at him. I noticed that my breath had quickened, who was this man who seem apart of the other coarse men? He was tall and dressed in pure white and red flowing robes, escaping from his head dress I could his beautiful dark hair, as he continued to look at me his expression was different to the others around, it bespoke of sexuality but also of sensuality. I could not understand why this man was having such an effect on me. It was as though we were on our own. I was quickly brought to my senses as to where I was, when I felt a man fingers pinch me hard on my breast under my robes, and I stifled the cry of pain as he fondled my breasts. I stood proud not showing the ...

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