"You're lying. Don't lie to Master, Lillia. Tell me the truth....What is wrong?" he asked firmly. "This is supposed to be your reward. I want you happy..." Axel added kindly, petting her cheek.
"I-I..Im sorry master...its just...I..it.." Suddenly, Lillia felt something worse than the pain. Fear crept into her heart. This was a test, she was always being tested like this. And she was about to fail! Lillia was strong as far as slaves went but even she buckled and broke at the torments her trainers would use as discipline.
And so fear slipped into her heart and she could not utter a word. Your failing, your failing! Your going to fail, they are going to chain you up again! Thinking quickly, she hugged her master and kissed him deeply. As she did she began to move her hips up and down on his huge penis, ignoring the pain, even as her pussy bled from the overstretching.
Axel did feel pleasure, this he could not deny, but his consience would not allow him this. He quickly cast a spell and she was pulled off of him and was lifted into the air, floating their, frozen except for her her head. "Let me make one thing, and one thing clear!" Axel yelled, obviously angry. He then sighed and looked at Lillia, and kissed her lips. "I am not your older Master. I am your new Master, and I love you. I will not torture you, put you in a dungeon and lock you up, or torture you. I only want pleasure...For you and me, Lillia."
Lillia nodded tearfully, but her opinion did not change. Her trainer's had done this to. They demanded she have an opinion of her own, a like or dislike, and the second she gave in, she was lashed. Alex bought an expensive, and well trained slave, and that was what Lillia was. Very, very well trained.
She hung in the air helplessly and waited to be put down. She was on the verge of crying, not wanting to be tested when she really thought she was going to get a reward. Now all she wanted was for her reward to be over so she could go back to the bed and await her master's normal attention or cuddle with Rose. She whimpered but said nothing as she waited to either be placed back on to his painfully large dick or be hit and punished for her actions.
Axel gently dropped her and told her to look at him. "I'm not...i'm not like your old Masters. I want hurt you. I won't torture you.You must believe me Lillia," he begged, and gently rubbed her cheek. He began to kiss her tears away and held her in his arms. "I'm not like those people before you. I want you, and me happy." He then kissed her lips and held her in his arms. "Now....perhaps you should go to sleep with tiff and Rose?" he suggested as he kissed her forehead.
Lillia nodded softly and cried a little in his arms. "Im sorry master. Im not normally this weak...I will be stronger for you tomorrow." She promised him as he held her. Then, if she was allowed, she would go back to the bed and tuck herself in with the others, ashamed of her weakness, knowing that she was never supposed to cry unless her master wanted her to. Knowing that breaking down for real was a sin for a slave like her. She was confused, kind master's did not exist, at least not to that degree. It made no sense...
Axel gave Lillia a kiss good night and he undress himself and sighed. A wooden chair appeared and he sat down on it, looking at his girls for a minute or so before casting a spell that gave the three of them good dreams. He then smiled and put himself in a light meditation state, falling asleep mentally, but his eyes staying wide open.
((Timeskip??))
(Sure)
In the morning Alex would be awakened by a knocking at the door. Rose, Lillia and Tiff were all snuggling and sleeping together in the bed, Lillia and Tiff sandwiching Rose cutely between their dark bodies. The knocks became more urgent as time went on, who ever was outside clearly did not want to wait.
Axel sighed ash snapped out of his meditative state. He stood up and walked over to the door, his cloak wrapping around his body and dressing him. He moved his hand and cast a spell to see who was behind the door, before opening it. "Yes?"
((Maybe we should just call him Alex since you keep calling it. (I probably have two)
Axel: My name is Axel damn it!))
(lol, I just type like that. You have all the same letters and I type fast, it always comes out as Alex. Besides, Axel is not a name, Axle is a name. If you type it Axel's stuff into word it will come out as a spelling mistake. Its Axle's stuff. lol)
There before him was a
Gyr. In one hand he held a leash which split into five different leashes and swept behind him to five different dark elf slaves, all of them on their knees with their faces down. His other hand rested on his sword hilt.
"My name is Arkurus Samukis." Said the creature with a bow. "And you have something I wish to purchase." Arkurus was not an unknown name to any mage, much less Axle. He was master spell sword with several hundreds of years of training. Being a spell sword, he made his career mostly by hunting and killing mages, and he was very very very good at what he did. Thus he stood now on a mountain of gold to call his own and endless amounts of free time with which to spend it.