Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Of Master and Slave ❯ Chapter Three ( Chapter 3 )

Chapter 3

 

Lord Vacado came by today to see Master. I prefer his visits to the women any day! At first glance, Lord Vacado seems so scary. He is much taller than Master, and Master is not at all tiny. He has a strong, muscular build like all Saiyans but beneath his intimidating looks, I know he is a nice man like Master used to be. Every time he comes to see Master, he actually speaks to me like I matter and gave me compliments.

 

“Good morning, Beautiful,” he said, winking at me. “Is your master in?”

 

I smiled and looked down and my feet. Lord Vacado then softly held my chin up so he could look in my eyes.

 

“Such a beautiful girl as yourself should never look down,” he said, smiling and went inside.

 

I, still left at the front door, could feel myself blush redder and redder. I enjoyed it when he called me beautiful, even though some would think that Lord Vacado was only joking. It was wonderful, all the same, that I, a slave in a dirty cassock and collar, could be called that. If only Master would tell me so…

 

 

“Then why don't you just fuck her already?” Vacado laughed.

 

“It's not that simple,” I answered.

 

After spending yet another morning having to have Ravara wash my sheets, my patience was wearing thin. Lucky for me, Vacado came to visit and at least then I could vent.

 

Vacado was a noble who served under me at lesser rank and was also one of the few people in the world I could put all my trust in. He was not of royal blood but his family came into nobility after his Truffle grandfather helped develop some our technologies. No other man with his heritage to could have the power he possessed. Thus, Vacado is sensitive about the Truffle blood that is in his veins and will promptly kill anyone who dares to speak about it.

 

Regardless of what the man is, he was the man who fought alongside me in many battles, trained with me many hours, and remained around after many women. I valued his advice as highly as my Uncle's, and he was always right.

 

“Why can't you?” he asked. “Of all the other bitches you had in your life, she is the only one that is giving you a problem! If it were up to me, I'd have been turned her out…”

 

Vacado may have been crude in his approach, but I was starting to see he had a valid point. Ravara was my slave, but she was also a woman. A living, breathing woman with soft, supple breasts…

 

“It's just that…I knew her since she was young,”

 

“Many girls younger than her have become lovers for men everywhere! And besides, I hear females like her are more submissive than Saiyan women. You probably won't have the play for dominance like we always to do. The girl is also your slave and she must do whatever you wish. The King knew what he had in mind when he gave her to you.”

 

“If you had seen here then, you would know Uncle wasn't thinking that way. Ravara has changed so much in these last six months. She is so much like a woman each day…”

 

Vacado snorted at my sentiments. “You act as if she's your daughter, Kalien, and not your servant. I say do her and get it over with, unless you want to continue having all those dreams about her.”

 

Once again, Vacado was absolutely right. The wheels in my mind began to turn ever so slightly towards quite an insidious plot. The matter between her and I had to be handled soon and tactfully.

 

“And besides, if you don't want her, I'll be glad to have her,” Vacado said.

 

 

 

//She sucked at me slowly while lazily dragging her tongue along my length.

 

“…Ravara…” I sighed as I enjoyed the warmth of her mouth and the boldness of her tongue. I ran my fingers through her soft, black hair, all the while pushing down on her head to make her take more.

 

“Is it good, Master?” she asked, looking up at me with those innocent eyes.

 

“Yes,” I seethed. “Please, don't stop!”

 

She had no intention of it. Ravara then began to bob her head quicker, her tongue around my cock even faster. “I want you to come, Master,” she whispered.

 

I was fighting a losing battle. I trembled and panted, but I didn't want release just yet. I wanted to feel more of her so badly. My body screamed at me to come but my mind tried to cease it. It wasn't until I felt Ravara's little hand start to squeeze at my balls, that my body's wish was granted. With a shudder, I released all I could into her awaiting mouth. Ravara took every bit of it, even the bits of my seed that managed to dribble out.

 

Again, she looked up at me with those green eyes.

 

“You taste so good, Master…”//

 

 

I awoke with a start, my sheets drenched both in sweat and my seed. I made a vow then and there to stop thinking of Ravara as a little girl and my slave, and to start treating her like any other woman. I knew what I had planned next would change both Ravara's life and mine forever, but the dreams would cease to exist. That day would be the day that my plan would be put into action.