A Master and His Slave (Journal)

The night was sultry and I went to the cliffs in hopes of feeling a breeze rise up over the edge of the rocks. After cooling off for in the wind a few ehns I settled near a small fire that another had built, the book I had with me was lowered to my lap. I was reading about theories of why some free women sought to have a collar about their throat. You see, I was one of those women.

I was deeply engrossed on the section of 'Masters and their slaves' when a real flesh and blood Master and his slave arrived to join me near the fire. I watched him with his slave. He was handsome, she was beautiful, and together they were harmonious. I found myself unable to pull my gaze away from them, and I suppose he saw the way I was watching with curious eyes.

"What are you reading, slave," he asked. I timidly closed the leather bound book and blushed when he addressed me. "I am reading about Masters and their slaves."

There was no change in the expression upon his countenance, only a sudden snap of his fingers and a command given. "Heel glory, and you too slave."

I climbed to my sandaled feet and I followed that Master and his slave. When we arrived at what I assumed was their abode he taunted my slave belly with the way he touched his slave glory in my presences. The slave smoldered, and he was the fire that made her do so. I think he knew exactly what he was doing to me. He could see how I couldn't stop staring, how I blushed profusely; I could not tear my gaze away.

He dismissed me from their presences and told me to meet him at the Inn the next day. He had bewitched me and I was unable to sleep all that night. I tossed and turned upon the meager furs that were provided to me by the house I was a slave in. I felt unusually hot that night and found myself outside at the fountain, the three moons bathing my nude form as I sat on the stone edge. I dipped my hands into the cool water, drawing handfuls up to splash upon my collared neck and breasts.

Lar-torvis could not exchange places with the moons fast enough, I wanted…no need, to see this Master again.