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herself for being aroused by an emotion she had no business desiring, she
couldn t say.  So if I was mastered by another, then does that mean You wish
to let me take my leave of You and the catacombs?
His gray eyes narrowed menacingly.  Not a chance, he said distinctly, each
word spaced out.  Not a chance.
She sighed, running a hand through her hair.  You are the only Master I have
ever known, she admitted.
 Then how 
 Deportment school. She shrugged.  My sire sent me to deportment school for
two years so I d know what a Master would expect of me.
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Kerick grunted. He sounded both irritated and appeased.  The males of the
biosphere are too weak to break their own wenches? he asked incredulously.
 They rely upon droid schoolmarms to see to the task?
She nodded.  I suppose that about sums it up, yes.
He grunted again.  Tell me, are they able to actually fuck their wives, or
does it upset their delicate constitutions too much to do that as well?
Nellie hid a smile. This was the first time Kerick had ever shown a sense of
humor in her presence. That he had decided to develop one when she was doing
her damnedest to keep her emotional distance was a bit off-putting.  I assume
they are able to breed their wives, yes.
He sighed, surprising her. Kerick wasn t given to showing weaknesses, and
that sigh clearly stated that he was exasperated.
 Nellie& 
 Yes?
He pinched the bridge of his nose.  I will be right back.
She blinked. She was having a kong of a time trying to figure him out. She
wanted to ask him where he was going, but decided he probably wouldn t answer
her anyway so why bother to ask. She d only get irritated when he didn t.  Are
we not going to eat dinner? she inquired instead.
Kerick threw a dismissive hand toward the corner of the chamber closest to
the door.  In My satchel you will find provisions. Ready them for us to eat
and I shall return in a few minutes.
Nellie had to wonder at the calculating expression on his face, but she said
nothing. She nodded instead, leaving it at that.  It will be ready when You
return.
* * * * *
Kerick wanted to hit someone or something namely the weak male who had sent
Nellie to deportment school. Didn t her sire understand how strong the bonds
between the Master and the mastered became when all was said and done? It was
a mental process as much as a sexual one a process he had effectively been
robbed of before he d even known Nellie had existed.
He supposed he could go through the motions of mastering her, yet he doubted
the result would be as powerful since she had been desensitized to it at a
young age and knew what to expect.
That meant that he needed a new game plan another way to engage Nellie s
emotions. Docile compliance spawned nothing but stoic acceptance.
Emotions especially extreme, severe emotions would give him the result he
needed to make her cling to him in a short period of time.
He needed her to cling to him. And if he were honest with himself, the
reasons weren t totally for Nellie s benefit. He had his own selfish reasons
for wanting to be cherished by her, though he hated admitting needs so
romantic in nature were a part of him.
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He realized, of course, that Nellie would prefer to keep her emotions under
lock and key&
Kerick s jaw clenched. He also realized that he d never allow that to happen.
Chapter 27
January 24, 2250 A.D.
It was a little after midnight when Kerick returned to the chamber.
Nellie immediately went to the pillow-bed and got in the head-down-ass-up
position. She heard Kerick mutter something about droid schoolmarms, which she
found decidedly irritating. There was simply no pleasing the man, she thought
with down-turned lips.
 Nellie, come to the table and share dinner with Me, he rumbled out.
Her belly clamored at the reminder of food. It had been hours since
she d eaten.  Okay.
When she turned around, the first thing she noticed was that the
calculating look Kerick had sported upon leaving the chamber had grown even
more acute. She stopped cold in her tracks for a brief moment, a bit alarmed.
But not wanting to give away her fright, she quickly recovered and walked the
rest of the space that lay between them.
His callused hands found her breasts and began to gently knead them.
She blinked a few times in rapid succession, trying her damnedest to ward off
the arousal she was experiencing. And then his fingers began to pluck at and
tweak her nipples and she knew she was a goner. It was all she could do to not
moan like a wanton.
 My rings look beautiful on them, he murmured, his expression intense
and brooding.  I ve never seen nipples of this rare rouge color before.
 Oh. It was all she could think to say. She was having a hard enough
of a time trying to keep her eyelids from hooding in desire and her legs from
going weak.
He gave her a deeper nipple massage, forcing her to moan for him.  Do
you like that? he murmured, his voice thick.  Would you like to sit on My lap
while you eat, that I might massage your nipples and cunt?
She wanted to scream out a yes, but refused to. It was her objective,
she reminded herself, to gain his trust without breaking to his will.  If it
pleases You, Nellie hedged. She closed her eyes briefly, arousal making them
difficult to keep open.  Then it would please me as well.
The next thing she knew she was in his lap with her legs spread wide
apart, her back to his chest, while she dined on cheeses, a tasty meat she
wasn t familiar with, and a flat bread. He leisurely toyed with her
nipples plucking at them, plumping them up with his fingers and occasionally
ran a callused hand down her belly, then onward to her cunt to play with it.
Within minutes she d had her fill of food and was moaning instead of
eating. She dropped a piece of meat onto her trencher and turned around in his
lap. Straddling him, she could feel his erect cock poking through the black
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body-molded braies he wore.
 Please, she whispered, her eyelashes lowered.  Will Master please
fuck me? She ground her hips against him, letting him know how much she
wanted it.
 Look Me in the eye, Kerick murmured.  Always look Me in the eye when
asking for a boon.
A boon? Nellie thought incredulously. Aboon ? She sighed. Considering
how worked up he d purposely gotten her, it probably was a boon, she thought
grimly.
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