Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Slave and master ❯ Chapter 4 - Bath time ( Chapter 4 )
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By: sex_kitten101 
Candy and Michael share a bath together.
Miscellaneous: Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 01.24.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 982 | Visits: 2.1K | Status: Completed
Candy and Michael share a bath together.
Miscellaneous: Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 01.24.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 982 | Visits: 2.1K | Status: Completed
Chapter 4
Mike awoke late in the morning, feeling refreshed. It was a strange feeling for him; normally the Lord of Roan would wake up and would still feel tired. He had not slept this much since he was just a child. Looking down he saw the innocent form of an angel asleep beside him. He kissed the crown of her forehead softly squeezing his arms lightly around her.
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Candy awoke as she felt his strong arms hug her. Her eyes fluttered open to look upon her new master. "Good Morning Master. Did you sleep well?” she said placing her soft lips upon his chest.
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"I did indeed; I think I might have slept to well." He said slowly sitting up, removing the sheets from their bodies. Mike admired the innocent beauty looking up at him. She was the first slave that he had ever kept. The few he had in the past were only with him for maybe 12 hours. All of them hadn't been as obedient as she had. But he didn't give them the dishonour of returning them back to their sellers. Instead he either gave them to the King, or ended up killing them for his own amusement. There was something different about Candy that made him want to keep her. But he didn't know what it was. As he got out of the bed, he motioned for his pet to follow him into the bathroom. Obediently she followed, shivering as the cold air touched her pale skin.
He watched as she moved delicately towards him. Taking her by the hand, he guided Candy towards the bath, and helped her into the bath. Patiently he waited for her to sit down with in the marble bath before turning on the water. At first the water was ice cold but as the water slowly came down from the fixture it began to warm up. When the water reached just below her breasts, it had grown scolding hot. She watched as Michael’s big hand turned the tap off, before joining her.
"Would you like me to wash you sir?" she asked taking the soap with in her small delicate hand. He smiled the water only coming up above his waist. Nodding, Mike watched as she lathered up the white bar of soap in the water before rubbing it along the front and back of his body. She had to stand up in the water to wash it fully, and he enjoyed watching as her small breasts move around as she washed him. He closed his eyes as he felt hot water being poured over his head, shaking his hair out after words. Smiling through his wet bangs he took the soap from her hands. "It’s my turn to wash you" He said playfully biting one of her nipples.
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She stood there allowing the bar of soap in his hands to flow over her body. Candy’s eyes watched as his hand traveled over her breasts, down to her thighs. She could tell that he was resisting temptation. She thought it was strange that this master didn't just take advantage of her; she didn't understand why he always restrained his natural instincts. Her body shivered slightly as the bar of soap traveled up along her spine. Candy’s eyes closed as she felt the water wash over her body, rinsing off any filth. They remained closed as she felt her master’s lips upon her neck, just below her ear. Kissing his lips softly in return she asked, “Shall I get you a towel sir?” waiting to exit the tub before he nodded.
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Michael watched as Candy walked towards the linen closet. But he did not watch how her body moved. His eyes had become fixated with the scars upon her back. He had heard of sellers using the whip upon their merchandise, but it made him angry to think that he had hurt his pet. It shamed him how until this point he was been too interested in her body and what he could do to it and not to what has been done to it. But his eyes looked at Candy with pity. He got out of the tub and walked towards her, water dripping down from his body onto the tiled floors. Lightly he ran his fingers along one of the scars, feeling her cringe at his touch. Gently he kissed her on scar close to her neck.
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She could feel his eyes looking upon her scars. They were lessons she had learned long ago. Candy cringed slightly at his touch. She hoped that he would not send her back, for being damaged goods. Turning Candy handed him the towels, her wet skin shivering from the cold air.
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Mike smiled wrapping one of the towels around his waist, and then he wrapped the other towel around Candy. "You may go and get dressed", He said softly, "Put the black dress on today" Hearing a knock upon the doors Michael watched and waited for Candy to close the door to her room before letting Dimitri enter.
Mike awoke late in the morning, feeling refreshed. It was a strange feeling for him; normally the Lord of Roan would wake up and would still feel tired. He had not slept this much since he was just a child. Looking down he saw the innocent form of an angel asleep beside him. He kissed the crown of her forehead softly squeezing his arms lightly around her.
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Candy awoke as she felt his strong arms hug her. Her eyes fluttered open to look upon her new master. "Good Morning Master. Did you sleep well?” she said placing her soft lips upon his chest.
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"I did indeed; I think I might have slept to well." He said slowly sitting up, removing the sheets from their bodies. Mike admired the innocent beauty looking up at him. She was the first slave that he had ever kept. The few he had in the past were only with him for maybe 12 hours. All of them hadn't been as obedient as she had. But he didn't give them the dishonour of returning them back to their sellers. Instead he either gave them to the King, or ended up killing them for his own amusement. There was something different about Candy that made him want to keep her. But he didn't know what it was. As he got out of the bed, he motioned for his pet to follow him into the bathroom. Obediently she followed, shivering as the cold air touched her pale skin.
He watched as she moved delicately towards him. Taking her by the hand, he guided Candy towards the bath, and helped her into the bath. Patiently he waited for her to sit down with in the marble bath before turning on the water. At first the water was ice cold but as the water slowly came down from the fixture it began to warm up. When the water reached just below her breasts, it had grown scolding hot. She watched as Michael’s big hand turned the tap off, before joining her.
"Would you like me to wash you sir?" she asked taking the soap with in her small delicate hand. He smiled the water only coming up above his waist. Nodding, Mike watched as she lathered up the white bar of soap in the water before rubbing it along the front and back of his body. She had to stand up in the water to wash it fully, and he enjoyed watching as her small breasts move around as she washed him. He closed his eyes as he felt hot water being poured over his head, shaking his hair out after words. Smiling through his wet bangs he took the soap from her hands. "It’s my turn to wash you" He said playfully biting one of her nipples.
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She stood there allowing the bar of soap in his hands to flow over her body. Candy’s eyes watched as his hand traveled over her breasts, down to her thighs. She could tell that he was resisting temptation. She thought it was strange that this master didn't just take advantage of her; she didn't understand why he always restrained his natural instincts. Her body shivered slightly as the bar of soap traveled up along her spine. Candy’s eyes closed as she felt the water wash over her body, rinsing off any filth. They remained closed as she felt her master’s lips upon her neck, just below her ear. Kissing his lips softly in return she asked, “Shall I get you a towel sir?” waiting to exit the tub before he nodded.
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Michael watched as Candy walked towards the linen closet. But he did not watch how her body moved. His eyes had become fixated with the scars upon her back. He had heard of sellers using the whip upon their merchandise, but it made him angry to think that he had hurt his pet. It shamed him how until this point he was been too interested in her body and what he could do to it and not to what has been done to it. But his eyes looked at Candy with pity. He got out of the tub and walked towards her, water dripping down from his body onto the tiled floors. Lightly he ran his fingers along one of the scars, feeling her cringe at his touch. Gently he kissed her on scar close to her neck.
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She could feel his eyes looking upon her scars. They were lessons she had learned long ago. Candy cringed slightly at his touch. She hoped that he would not send her back, for being damaged goods. Turning Candy handed him the towels, her wet skin shivering from the cold air.
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Mike smiled wrapping one of the towels around his waist, and then he wrapped the other towel around Candy. "You may go and get dressed", He said softly, "Put the black dress on today" Hearing a knock upon the doors Michael watched and waited for Candy to close the door to her room before letting Dimitri enter.