NOVEL NEXT That first night
"I am yours to do with as you wish," Aya said. It took me a second to realize she had actually agreed so quickly. She was now holding her wrists out, probably expecting me to bind them with either the ropes or cuffs on the table.
"I... thank you Aya. Then from this point, I'm going to act more master-like... ok?"
Aya smiled. "Please do. I'm anxious to serve."
I nod. "Then first, slave strip your clothes." My tone is commanding... or at least I hoped it was.
Aya snapped to attention. "Yes, master." She said, and then she quickly removed her shirt and dropped the pants. Her undergarments were simple, little more than wrapped cloth. She removed them without hesitating as well. It wasn't long before she stood fully nude before me, not even trying to hide herself. I could see her features more clearly now that she was out of the rags. I made a mental note to check future slaves before buying them... but luckily, Aya was as pretty as I'd hoped. Aside from her cat ears and tail, very little of her had fur. There was some around her wrists, and as I had her turn so I could see all of her, I noticed a stripe of thin fur down her back to her tail. Other than that... she looked human. Like a girl in cosplay. Her frame had more of a curve to it than I had initially thought, and her breasts, now uncovered,d, could be seen to be small, but not tiny. She studied my reaction to her body.
"Do I meet with your approval, master?" She asked the first hint of shyness in her voice. "I know I don't have much to me... but I promise to serve you well!"
I held up a hand. "Don't worry, Aya... you're beautiful." I take some of the rope. "Now hold out your hands slave."
Aya smiled, reassured, then responded. "Yes, master." She held out her wrists together as I bound them. She tilted her head slightly. "I won't run if that's your worry, master." She said.
"No, it's not that... I just kinda like kink, I guess." I say. "Does this bother you?"
"Not at all master." She said happily. "Tie me as much as you wish! It is your right."
I smirk. Aya was the right choice. Till I figured out how to play the role of master, her easygoing and eagerness to please worked in my favor. That and she was pretty cute. "For now, I think just your wrists... and this." I picked up one of the two gags I had bought. A simple bit, wooden bar wrapped in leather with straps. I held it up to her mouth. I thought I saw a slight grimace cross her face, but she quickly accepted it. I buckled the strap behind her head, so it held in place. "How's it feel?"
"Iph pheyls phim mapha" she responded through the gag, her voice just a tad quieter than without. So the bit did little to silence her noises, just muffle slightly... but the sound of her gag speak....I grabbed her and pulled her close. She made a startled sound but then quickly regained composure and rested her head on my chest.
"Oh... I'm looking forward to this..." I said as I guided her towards the bed.
"Ip womph miphamoip." She responded, falling back on the bed. She adjuted herself, then parted her legs, her eyes now gleaming seductively. I quickly drop my pants and clothes and join her in the bed. I place my hands on her hips. There was one reason I was looking forward to this... it was going to be my first time. At least as far as I remembered. But I think I had an idea of how to proceed. I run my hand down to her thighs. Her skin was so soft! I wanted to waste no time, so I pulled her close and moved to meet her, slipping my cock inside her. She gave a small gasp through the gag as it entered. It... didn't feel quite like I imagined... and yet... I lean forward, moving my hands up her side towards her breasts. I took the small mounds in my hands. These felt so good... I gave a slight squeeze getting another gasp and moan from her. I lick them and give them a kiss. She looked up at me, her eyes full of curiosity. Was I doing this wrong? Too late to change tact now... so I went for it. I wrapped my arms around her and moved in. In the following moments, I let instinct lead... for better or worse. Aya's sounds that escaped her gag were positive. At least, I hoped. And it wasn't long before I lay next to her panting. Aya was much in the same state... a good sign? I pulled the gag from her mouth and let it rest around her neck so she could breathe properly. The noisy bit was done anyhow... and being inexperienced, I doubt I had the stamina for a second round yet... no matter how much I wanted it.
After a moment, Aya spoke. "Was...I of good service master?"
I blinked. "Of course! You were amazing."
She smiled. "Good. I only wish to please master."
I nodded "Understandable." With my head now cleared... something bothered me. "Aya..."
"Yes, master?"
"When I gagged you... you seemed... bothered..."
A shadow passed over her eyes. I knew it I hadn't been seeing things.
"What was wrong? Did being gagged bother you?"
Her eyes widened. "No, no, master, it wasn't that... not completely...."
"Then?" I prompted
She sighed. "It was the bit itself. I was made to wear one when I was being trained... back when I was first captured and sent to the slavers, they put us through obedience training. We weren't abused... but we were whipped for disobedience. I only had it happen a few times. I learned pretty quick to follow orders... still... the bit brought back memories of that sting..." she seemed saddened by her memories.
"I'm sorry I didn't know." And I was... I didn't mean to make her relive the trauma.
"No, no, master, it's alright! Im yours to do with as you wish!... and besides." She gave me a big warm smile, her sadness fading. "I have a happy memory now. I wore it the first time I served my new master! And you've been kind to me so far!"
I can't help but return her smile, and I pet her head. "Just because I want slave girls doesn't mean I'm going to be cruel to them. But enough for tonight... come, let's rest. Tomorrow we adventure!"
"Yes, master." She started to get up.
"Where are you going?"
"The floor master."
"Oh no, you don't..." I pulled her back. "I want you to stay here with me."
She blinked. "I'm sorry, master, I thought you were done. Forgive me."
"With sex? Yea, we are for tonight... I want you to sleep here with me."
"In bed with my master?" A look crossed her face. "You....really want me here?"
"I do."
She smiled and made a purr-like sound. "Yes, master!" She cried happily, as she curled up to me. I pulled the blankets over us and held her. My first slave... cute and fun, and so nice... Yeah, this was great! She was great.
