by Noa Xireau
“I knew you tried to scare me off on purpose!”
“I’ve never hidden that I don’t want you to finish your training, have I?” the sorceress asked.
Rachel’s knees buckled as soon as her left foot touched the floor and her weight wasn’t held by the ropes anymore. Sera’s arms were immediately there to support Rachel.
“I told you I could do it,” Rachel murmured, letting herself fall against Sera.
“Yes, today you were able to go through the training.”
The sorceress helped Rachel to a bathtub she had already prepared before the fireplace. Rachel climbed in on unstable legs. A sigh escaped her as she lowered herself into the warm, soothing water. Rachel’s head fell back, and she closed her eyes, inhaling the rich fragrance of lavender and rosemary.
“Here.” Sera put a cup in Rachel’s hands. “It will mitigate your hoarseness.”
“You still don’t believe I’m able to act as your pet.” Rachel took a sip of the sweet tea.
“I’ll admit that you’ve surprised me today, but we’ve just begun with your training. A week can be a long time.”
“Why are you against it? What does it matter to you what happens to me if they catch me at the Moon Festival?” Rachel was tired, but she wanted to understand the sorceress.
“Because whatever happens to you would be my responsibility?” Sera asked instead of affirming.
“It isn’t just that, is it?” Rachel stared straight at Sera. “You don’t want me as your pet. What I can’t understand is why. My father has promised you a very generous reward for the training and even more if I come out unscathed from this adventure.”
Sera stopped midway in the process of emptying another cauldron of hot water in the bathtub.
“Who said I didn’t want you as a pet?” the sorceress asked, finishing her task without looking at Rachel.
“Tell me the truth!”
The sorceress put down the cauldron. “I want a real pet, not a victim or someone acting as one.”
“What’s the difference for you?” Rachel frowned.
“A real pet would be mine to do as I wished. She would give herself over to me without thinking. Entirely, in body and mind, not because of any ulterior motive, but because she wanted to be owned by me and her greatest wish would be to please me.”
Both of them fell silent. Rachel studied the sorceress from the corner of her eye. The woman had a fluid elegance to her movements, even when doing the most basic of the chores. There wasn’t a trace of the soft, feminine submissiveness Rachel usually observed in the servants at her father’s castle or other noblewomen at court. Everything in Sera shouted discipline and authority. How would it feel to be the sorceress’s real pet? To not be her own but Sera’s?
Rachel accepted Sera’s help climbing out of the bathtub and let the sorceress rub her dry with a towel. There weren’t many differences between what the sorceress was doing right now and what the servants usually did for Rachel while attending her, although for Rachel, everything felt completely different this time. Sera was the one rubbing Rachel’s sensitive body, Sera’s hands the ones that grazed Rachel’s breasts and thighs.
The wanting that Sera’s fingers awakened in Rachel had nothing to do with the routine Rachel went through each night with the servants. Why hadn’t she noticed before how sensual another woman’s touch could be? Rachel had never paid any heed to her servants when they had done exactly the same thing. With Sera, she was aware of all her body’s responses—the puckering of her nipples, the goose bumps on her skin each time Sera’s fingertips brushed her, the way her breasts rose with each breath while she wished Sera would graze them again, the scalding need dripping down her thighs… Goddess! What’s happening to me?
Chapter Six
Sera regarded the princess’s exposed body as the redhead lay still on the table. With her elegant, feminine hands shackled above the tousled red hair, and the thick rope crisscrossing tightly over her curvy body, the princess offered a sight to enjoy and remember. The redhead had her bare thighs bound all the way up to her waist, holding them in place and giving Sera free access to the princess’s open pussy.
There was still a certain vulnerability in the girl’s downcast eyes, her turned face, and the pink patches on her ivory cheeks, but nothing was left of the panicked behavior of yesterday when Alanna had used the rattle tail to play with her.
A heavy breath escaped Sera. She remembered how hard it had been to control herself yesterday, to not rush to the princess’s rescue. Everything in Sera’s being had urged her to claim the princess as her own, to send the other women away and take the scared girl in her arms. Recognizing her need to claim and protect the princess had given Sera the awareness that the biggest risk at the Moon Festival wouldn’t be the girl’s mistakes but Sera’s self-control. The truth had given Sera the strength to carry on with the plan. Not that the plan was going as Sera had expected. The redhead had more guts than anticipated, and it seemed she had a well-concealed submissive inside her.
Sera moistened her lips as she took in how the princess’s pussy already shone, wet and inviting.
Who could have expected that the pampered princess would be able to go through a training day with Alanna, Glenda, and Irina? Those women knew how to use magic to torture and subjugate their victims and how to take their captives to their limits without hurting them.
Sera would have to find other ways to scare the princess away. Risking the girl’s life because of her own lack of self-control was not an option. Tomorrow Sera would see if the princess was able to go through the ceremony the witches were preparing for her, and if the girl was ready to sacrifice herself to please Sera, but today… Today Sera was going to enjoy the beautiful submissive she had discovered.
Sera almost purred at the delightful sight. The princess’s pussy reminded her of freshly picked fruit. She could easily imagine that someone had cut an exotic fruit into juicy slices and displayed them nicely for her to taste and relish. The princess’s round ass cheeks stayed open, revealing the small puckered rosebud. Sera spread the pale ass cheeks wider. She smiled when the delicate rosette contracted under her fingertips and the princess stopped breathing. Isn’t it a shame that I have to scare you away before I get the opportunity to show you how much pleasure you can find here, little princess?
Sera wished they had a few more days. Taking the princess’s cute behind required time to prepare her. Sera wanted to hear the redhead pleading to be taken and to hear the princess screaming out her orgasm while Sera took her ass. Fucking her right now could be satisfying, but Sera wanted more. Building up a slow, escalating desire to be possessed in all possible ways by her mistress would take the princess to a whole new level of ecstasy and submission.
Repressing a chuckle, Sera pictured the girl’s expression the moment she discovered Sera’s toy collection. Using the thick cream trickling out of the princess’s pussy, Sera traced a silky, wet trail to the taut rosebud and pressed gently. The princess winced and bit her lip as Sera broke through the faint resistance.
“Has someone taken you here before?” Sera couldn’t resist the urge to know. Maybe she didn’t have to wait after all.
The princess denied it, shaking her head.
Damn! Sera moaned mentally as her finger finally slipped deep inside the princess’s forbidden passage. The tight walls clenched around Sera’s finger. You can’t even imagine how much I crave to take your virgin ass, little princess.
The princess’s face showed one of those expressions of slight pain merged with bliss that Sera found so enticing and hot. Sera hated to inflict real pain on someone, but she couldn’t rein in the secret thrill she received from witnessing that mixed feeling of pain and the craving for more, especially when those emotions were related with sex. Being the owner of someone else’s sensations was a powerful feeling. Sera pushed her finger deeper, playing, exploring…until the princess relaxed and followed Sera’s thrusts as much as the restraints allowed.
Taking a stool, Sera sat down between the princess’s spread legs. Bringing her nose to the girl’s open pussy, Sera inhaled deeply of the princess’s sweet fragrance. Delicious! Sera slapped the exposed folds and repeated the gesture when the princess rewarded her with a startled squeal. Isn’t she adorable in her defenselessness?
With one long lap, Sera went through the glistening slit. The princess’s cries transformed into delighted moans long before Sera’s tongue reached the tiny hidden treasure she was searching for. Sera caught the precious pearl between her lips and twirled around it with the tip of her tongue. The princess squirmed, and her husky gasps resonated in the room, bathing the women in their music.
Sera noticed how the princess tried to find something to hold on to and how the girl’s breasts rose and fell in a fast, uneven rhythm. Her tied-up feminine body shook, covered in a fine sheet of perspiration. Sera’s lips curved. This was only the beginning.
“Do you want to come already, little princess?”
Sera chuckled at the princess’s strangled, “Yes, please!”
Does the cute little princess really think I’m going to make things so easy for her? Sera tasted the wonderfully spread pussy leisurely. With the tip of her tongue, Sera neared—once and again—the sensitive, proud nub, teasing the small pearl, though always from a distance. The princess’s trembling increased, accompanied by moans and shrill pleas.
Time to suck hard!
Sera sucked, up and down with short motions, stretching the girl’s clit, making the nub grow harder, longer, releasing it with a wet pop. Two of Sera’s fingers found their way inside the princess’s hungry cleft and were welcomed with a gush of hot liquid and a tight embrace. The soft tissues caressed Sera’s fingertips and yielded to their pressure. Sera fucked the redhead with her fingers and her tongue until a loud, tortured squeal filled the room. Yesss! That’s my little princess!
Before Rachel’s last cry of ecstasy faded, Sera stood up, raised her long skirt, and bent over the beautifully flushed female. Kissing the redhead’s swollen lips, Sera shared the sweet flavor of desire with the girl.
Taking the thick leather dildo, she attached it to her hips with a harness. Sera situated herself at the princess’s entrance and thrust hard, taking the princess’s soaked, quivering core in one powerful thrust. The redhead’s eyes popped open while a loud gasp left her lips.
“Oh, Goddess! It…can’t be… You can’t…” The disbelief was written all over the princess’s face.
Her naïveté was entrancing. Looking down at her, Sera sank deeper and raised an eyebrow.
“But…you’re…a…a…woman, aren’t… you?” the princess stuttered.
Sera stopped the thrusts and rose without removing the cock from the princess. Sera’s nub throbbed, their combined juices dripped down her thighs, and her inner muscles contracted from sheer pleasure. Right now she was the redhead’s only owner, and it felt blissfully wonderful.
Without haste, Sera untied the ribbons of her corset, freeing her breasts for the princess’s view, and fondled herself, making her large, dark-red nipples swell. “What do you think, princess? Do I seem like a woman to you?”
“Y-Yes…” The breathless girl stared at Sera’s breasts with her lips slightly parted.
“Do you want me to stop?” Sera moved her hips slowly backward, letting the princess feel how the big leather shaft caressed her sensitive walls on its retreat.
“No!”
“Good!” Sera buried herself deep inside the princess. “Because the lesson today is that your Mistress’s pleasure is your own.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
A shiver ran down Sera’s spine at the princess’s trusting whisper. Sera deliberately rotated her hips. Yes, I’m your Mistress! You’re mine and only mine! She ground her teeth at the princess’s tiny mewls. Fighting for her self-control had never been harder. Sera ached to fuck those open lips with her pussy until she came on the redhead’s tongue, but first she wanted to make the girl beg for her release.
At the princess’s mewling, “Please! Please!” Sera spat out a last curse and gave herself over to soothe the girl’s need. They had still the whole day for them. Today was theirs. Tomorrow…
Now isn’t the time to think about tomorrow!
Chapter Seven
Rachel hid her shaky hands between the folds of the red cape as she followed the sorceress through the small garden. The gloomy black carriage waited for them at the fence. Rachel didn’t know where they were going. She hadn’t expected they would be going anywhere during the training. Wearing only a cape with nothing else beneath didn’t increase Rachel’s confidence.
What would people think if they noticed Rachel was naked under the cape? Would the wine-red lace mask be enough to hide her identity? To be honest, Rachel doubted that someone recognizing her was the worst that could go wrong today. She didn’t want to imagine what could happen if the dildo inside her pussy slipped out between her legs and fell to the ground before witnesses. Luckily, dildos made out of antler bone were much lighter than dildos made of stone or bronze.
Rachel gulped at the memory of how Sera had prepared her skillfully with her long fingers, bringing Rachel close to orgasm several times, but never letting her reach the final release. By the time Sera had pushed the silky head of the dildo into Rachel’s pussy, the blanket beneath Rachel’s ass was drenched in her juices.
The pale, scrawny coachman dressed all in black directed a lecherous stare at Rachel as he waited for them to reach the carriage. Rachel shuddered as she went past him.
“Thank you, Jeffer.” Sera was the first to climb into the carriage.
The coachman gave a short nod as he held the door open. Rachel shifted uncomfortably while she waited. She could feel the man’s ice-gray eyes on her. Rachel checked nervously if the soft fabric of her cape had opened, gifting the man with an unwanted peek at her body. She let out a relieved breath. No, everything was in place.
Rachel could only hope that the cadaverous coachman was in no way involved with whatever plans Sera had for today. Imagining those large bony fingers on her skin, touching her, made her feel sick. Rachel climbed hastily into the carriage, sat down in front of Sera, and bit her lip when Jeffer closed the door, giving her a last penetrating look.
Should she tell Sera she didn’t want any kind of sex with the coachman? Maybe Rachel could prevent sex with him if she expressed her feelings in a humble, honest way. Hell, that man gave her the creeps! But what if Sera hadn’t had anything in mind with the coachman and changed her plans just to punish Rachel? Sera could ask Rachel to suck Jeffer’s cock just to push Rachel to her limits and demonstrate that she wasn’t made to be a pet. Damn! Only, the idea of his cock near her face made her gag. Rachel wasn’t dumb. Sera would use whatever she had at hand to make Rachel yield and go home. If Sera got so much as a whiff of Rachel’s qualms, Rachel would be lost.
“Open your cape and reveal yourself to me.” Sera waited for Rachel to obey and sit naked in front of her. “Now spread your legs wide open, put your feet at your sides on the seat, and let me see if you keep the toy still inside.”
Rachel followed the sorceress’s orders. However, as soon as she put her feet on the seat, the small dildo slipped out of her.
“Keep it inside!”
Rachel hurried to shove the dildo back inside.
“Without hands! Grab the handles.” The sorceress pointed with her chin to the leather handles beside the windows. “And now, you’re allowed to enjoy the ride, as long as you don’t come without my permission.” As if her words were a secret order to begin the trip, the carriage began to move.
Rachel wondered at the sorceress’s strange allowance, but soon she understood the twisted sense behind those words. The carriage reached the forest road full of potholes and stones. When her loose breasts jumped heavily with each big stone or pothole and the short, thick dildo vibrated inside her pussy with the gravel under the wheels, Rachel knew that however short the trip was, time would fe
el like an eternity if the sorceress didn’t give her permission to come.
By the time the carriage slowed down, Rachel’s urge to come had her wanting to scream. Through the window, Rachel saw at least two dozen other carriages as dark and sinister as their own sitting in a row at the side of the small forest road. Why were there so many carriages? They were in the middle of nowhere. No buildings were in sight, no people… Rachel swallowed.
“Take the toy out.”
Rachel obeyed Sera’s order. The dildo slipped out easily, leaving an empty sensation behind. Rachel offered Sera the drenched toy. Would the woman tell her now what they were going to do here?
Sera took the toy and brought it to her nose, inhaling deeply. The incipient dusk filled the carriage with shadows, hiding part of the sorceress’s face.
“As sweet as you are.” Sera sucked the tip of the dildo leisurely.
Rachel’s heart seemed to stop beating when Sera bent toward her. Only inches separated their lips. Sera’s breath was hot against Rachel’s skin. Rachel moistened her lips, preparing herself for a kiss. Sera straightened instead.
The door opened. Rachel jumped in her seat, searching frantically for the cape to cover her nakedness. But the cape was already in place. Sera arched an eyebrow with a mocking smile.
Damn! Rachel felt dumb. She had been so focused on Sera’s mouth that she hadn’t noticed how Sera had covered her again. Or did she use her magic?
“Let’s go,” said Sera.
Rachel stepped out of the carriage on unsteady legs. Her thighs were slick, and her pussy empty without the dildo. Not knowing what was going to happen now scared her. They were in the middle of the forest, and night was arriving fast.
The coachman’s hungry gaze was fixed on Rachel. Did Jeffer know what had happened in the carriage? Had he heard Sera’s orders? Rachel couldn’t avoid the humiliating heat flooding her face. Jeffer’s nostrils flared as if he could smell the wetness between Rachel’s legs. She shuddered and followed hastily behind Sera. Rachel could only hope Jeffer hadn’t recognized that she was the princess. She also hoped Sera’s next training plan didn’t include him.
