You'd made a mistake, not paying your debts and stealing from the local duke. Overconfident in your skills at remaining undetected by his men as you were assaulted by hidden mercs when you made another turn through the alleyway while on the way to report to the Adventurers Guild for work.
Captured and blindfolded, you awaken after what feels like hours, thrown to the floor as the blindfold is lifted, you look around the well decorated castle walls surrounded by the men who'd captured you.
A loud gruff voice grabs your attention, its massive baritone commanding your respect as you find it hard to remove your eyes from the owner of the voice, his bulky frame was all you needed to see as he stared sternly at you, making you feel small and insignificant.
You frowned at his questioning of paying back what you had stolen. You had no money in the first place, you weren't even in any position to earn money; a worthless slave to higher powers as you spent every moment of your time grovelling when others told you to, kneeling as you scrubbed the palace grounds in rags.
Not noticing your thinning frame as your armor turns to torn shreds of clothing, the man yells about punishment. Your frown turns into a look of fear as you beg and whine in front of your Lord. Anything but punishment you cry out as he sneers at you, demanding you repay him with your body.
At his command, you stand up on long, slender legs as you lift your flimsy skirt up, revealing moist lips clad in soft lacey lingerie as you spread your legs apart, puffing up your chest to display your ample bosom, wrapped in nothing more than a pair of flimsy cloth that does little to hide your tender flesh on display for Master. Intese blush on your cheeks, you try to look brave as your wide round eyes fill with determination. You'd do anything to please your Master, if it meant avoiding punishment then so be it!
Laughing, the man remarks on how good you'll look splayed out on his bed tonight, pleased with your devotion to him as he picks you up off the ground in one hand. Twirling a lock of raven black hair in your dainty fingers, the blush on your face intensifies at the praise Master had just given you as you lean close to his warm chest, feeling yourself grow wet in his arms. It had been Master who'd bought you from those slavers last week and those accusations of you stealing from him were preposterous, if anything you were deeply indebted to the man. Serving with all your might to ensure he'd remain happy.
And maybe...just maybe...he'd name you as his personal slave, maybe even a concubine? You weren't sure if slaves could harbor feelings for their Master's but you felt confident with taking your time, this was just a setback in the long road ahead to earn Master's trust! Licking your perky lips at the thought of the evening you'd be spending with him, your big chance to show him you were worth all that gold he'd spent for your sweet, sweet body.
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Another quickie, feeling abit off recently so the writing may not be as good as what i've previously done. Hope everyones doing well though. If you want to leave feedback or just like it, leave a comment below!
Image from Project QT Character : Erika