backstory for Shadout and Rhafallia part 7

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“Very well, my Pet, you can earn the right to go look at your collars pendant, but first you must pleasure me with your mouth and just so you don’t sneak in a quick feel of the pendant put your hands behind your back and don’t move them. This is your first lesson in bondage, not all bondage uses ropes and chains.” He came around her side and unfastening the belt and sporran to his heavy leather kilt. Tossing both on to the cot he let his kilt fall to the floor as he finished rounding Rhafallia and now stood directly in front of her, his cock peaking out from its furry sheath at her. He caught her chin in his grip bringing it up so her eyes met his, he licked his lips and mouthed a silent, “I love you.” to her and let his hand slide up her cheek to wrap around the back of her head and press her head towards his crotch.

Rhafallia moistened her lips and laid her whiskers back against the sides of her cheeks. She leaned forward, flicking her tongue out to touch the pink head of his cock that stuck out of his sheath. Kissing the exposed flesh she coaxed it out more.

His cock grew and slid from its sheath. His scrotum extended down as his sheath retracted to its minimum. Shadout growled his pleasure and still holding her head he shifted to the side so he could sit on the seat of the healers cot. Lowering himself and guiding her head gently down to the seat he let go of her head as soon as was settled. Noting her odd twist in her posture he said, “you may shift to face me.”

She did so, as she did drew his foreskin and glans in between her lips with a gentle sucking motion. When her knees were squared up to Lord Shadout she lowered her head ever so slowly sucking him in to the warm recesses of her mouth. Rhafallia carefully kept her teeth back as she pulled him in but her rough moist tongue attacked the shaft as it invaded her long mouth. Rhafallia’s lips touched the base of his shaft, bottoming out and the head just touching the back of her deep mouth almost in to her throat. She thought, “If Master Shadout were any longer I could be in trouble.” As the glans tickled her gag reflex. She started to bob up and down on the entire length of his shaft holding her lips tight to it. She slowly rose and fell on it her tongue swapping sides and top and bottom of his shaft with each stroke. She experimented with tongue positions and stroke speed as she bobbed up and down in his crotch till she found one that she felt from Lord Shadout’s body reactions and vocalizations to be the one bringing him the most pleasure. It seemed that Master Shadout liked a long slow pull up with lots of suction and the tongue on the bottom of his shaft till the tongue reached the foreskin where it made a quick trip around the glans then a sudden plunge down deep in to Rhafallia’s wet mouth to start the long slow pull again. Rhafallia completed five such repetitions after figuring it to be the most pleasurable for Master Shadout when she tasted the pleasant salty bitterness of his precum and felt a hand at the back of her head.

Grabbing the hair on the back of Rhafallia’s head Lord Shadout lifted her off his cock. “Easy there we don’t want this to go to quickly, do we?”

“No, Master, I guess we don’t.” She said with a hint of sadness in her voice and a look of craving on her face. She kissed the tip of his phallus sucking off the little droplet of cum resting there then nibbled down the length of his shaft with feather light bites to the retracted sheath and past it to the scrotum where she suckled on each furry nut for a few moments before drawing the full nut sack in to her muzzle to lather it with her tongue. She used her tongue to separate and bring together his testicles. She nibbled ever so gently on the firm spheres in their furry pouch. Master Shadout growled with pleasure and passion.

After a bit of this teasing Master Shadout reached down with both hands and grabbed the furry ruffs just below her ears and off her cheeks, using these as handles he pulled Rhafallia off his nut sack each nut leaving her mouth with a little pop. Lifting her head slightly he lined up his shaft with her mouth, driving forward with his hip and pulling with his hands he thrust in to her mouth. She just barely getting her sharp teeth out of the way but clamping her lips tight to his shaft. He drove the full length of his shaft in this time getting a little in to her throat. He had gotten a little longer as she had sucked on his scrotum, now he was fully aroused, she coughed a bit as he hit her gag reflex for a mere second. He drew out quickly and thrust in again, over and over and over again. His grunts and growls getting more feral with each rough thrust.

Rhafallia’s hands came forward to catch her balance on the healers cot.

“Put those hands back now!” Lord Shadout snapped squeezing her ruffs causing the fur to pull at the edges and her to wince.

She released her grip on the cot and placed her hand back behind her back.

He continued to thrust hard in to her mouth for ten or so more thrusts then relaxed on to the healers cot’s backrest pulling out of her mouth. “Finish me off now.” He panted.

She coughed again and said. “Yes, Master.” She lowered her head back to his groin to plant a kiss on to the crown of his phallus. Adjusting her jaw she restarted the rhythm she had found that Master had seemed to like best..

He laid back and purred softly with his eyes closed

Rhafallia dropped down on his fully erect shaft her lips meeting the retracted sheath and his crown pressing in to her throat. She pressed her tongue to the bottom of his shaft and sliding it out in between his retracted sheath and shaft flicking the sensitive under there.

Shadout lifted out of the seat with this stimulation. “Ah ah ah that feels incredible.”

She ran her tongue in the tight sheath till she felt his shaft twitch. The salty bitterness of a second round of precum warned her that Master was about to cum. Rhafallia drew back slowly with a firm milking sucking motion and was rewarded with an eruption of hot seed from her new Masters cock. She swallowed the first burst quickly and chased Master Shadout’s cock down as he fell back to the seat. Rhafallia lost contact with his hard shaft for a moment and the second burst if seed hit on the left cheek sticking to her fur and whiskers. She flared her whiskers in reflex, the stiff bristles tickling Lord Shadout’s thigh as she recaptured his stiff jumping phallus pulling it between her lips and milking the rest of his ejaculate from the hard member.

Shadout relaxed and sighed in to the seat. He reached forward and started petting Rhafallia’s head that had settled down to his thigh and was slowing licking the extending sheath as his cock softened and resheathed itself, his balls retracting in to their pouch. “Okay you can go look at your new collar.”

Rhafallia jumped up to her feet licking her whiskers clean as she did. She rounded the cot and got close to the mirror her hands grabbing at the silver chain and following it to the pendant that rested just above her shallow cleavage. She gazed at her reflection seeing that the pendant was a little silver lock. She noted the lock was about three quarters of an inch across and about an inch high with a depth of a quarter inch. Five small rivets held the faceplate on and the small keyhole was centered in the faceplate. “A lock this small must take a master craftsmen?” Rhafallia said as she saw Master Shadout stand up behind her and dangle a tiny set of keys back behind her so she could see them in the mirror.

“This will have to do till we can get you a real collar. Maybe in the spring when Lar”Ell wakes up we will have her make one custom, not just something she had laying about?” Master Shadout said. “Of course thats if we make it through the provisional period.”

“We will Master I can feel it in my heart.”

Backstory for Shadout and Rhafallia Part 6

I just got a new computer, a gift from my roommate, I thought I transferred all my writings over to it.  Well this morning I discovered that the Backstory for Shadout and Rhafallia had not made it to the new machine.  We had removed a bunch of hardware from the old machine and I was not sure it would boot up any more.  Cause for much panic.  Well I set it up and turned it on, thank the Goddess, It worked and my stories were still there.  I transferred them to a thumb drive and got them over here to the new machine.  So after my morning heart attack here is this weeks post.

The Back Story for Shadout and Rhafallia is a work of erotica and will be tagged as such.  If you are offended by such works do not read any of the Back Story for Shadout and Rhafallia posts and READ NO FARTHER.  If you do like erotica, enjoy and please comment.

“Then I accept you.” He leaned down and kissed her lips pressing his tongue between her lips. He enfolded his arms around her and drew her up out of her kneel and leaned her back as turned their heads in a lip locked embrace. Slowly he lowered his right hand down her back, across her taught ass cheek and down to her knees. Hooking both of them in to the crook of his arm he lifted her as he stood up from the stool still holding her lips in the enpassioned kiss. Turning away from their half eaten breakfast he carried her gently across the room to the healers cot and then gently set her to her feet breaking the kiss as he set her down. “Off with those clothes.” He ordered grabbing the hem of her sweater and lifting it up over her delicate small breast and passed her face as she raised her arms to allow the woolen garment to come of with a bit of snapping and crackling of static electricity that made her fur stand on end. With a light touch to Rhafallia’s pink nipple Lord Shadout discharged the electricity making her jump and grab her breast protectively. Shadout chuckled, “I see I will need to train my newest Pet.”

“Yes, Sir.” She replied lowering her hand and her eyes slightly

“Its okay I wont fault you for untrained responses or other Masters training yet though there will be a day soon when you are trained that a move like that could get you a punishment. Your body is mine to do with as I please now. I suppose we should give you some thing to mark you as mine. Get those leggings off and kneel by the cot while I find something.” He let go of her kissing her lightly as he did he then went to the workroom.

Rhafallia sat on the healers cot after pulling down her tights and then pulled them off her legs. Tossing them over to the discarded sweater she stretched her lithe legs and slid forward of the cot on to a kneel leaving her tail straight behind her but her head up high. After a few minutes of shuffling sounds she heard Lord Shadout returning to the room where she knelt. At the last instant she remembered her tail and coiled it about her waist as her Lord entered the room he had something in his hand but she could not tell what it was.

“This will have to do.” He said as he entered the room and approached Rhafallia. “Rhafallia, do you freely submit yourself to my control of your own free will?” He asked when he reached her kneeling form.

“Yes, Sir. I do.” She proudly replied.

“Do you, Rhafallia, agree to follow my commands and know that I only have your best interest at heart?”

“Yes, Sir.”

Lord Shadout walked behind her and looped a thin silver chain around Rhafallia’s delicate throat. “Rhafallia do you give your body, heart, mind, and soul to my discipline, training and pleasure?” He asked adding. “This is the last time I will ask.”

“I do, Sir, I do.” She felt the chain tighten about her throat for a moment, she heard a light click, Lord Shadout turned the chain around on her neck and placed what felt to be a small pendant against her breastbone. Rhafallia reached up to feel it but Shadout stopped her with a simple little “Ut” sound and she dropped her hand back to her thigh.

“I see that I’m going to need to control those hands, my Sweet?” He said with a slight chuckle in his voice.

“Yes, Sir.”she responded.

“You may also call me Master now that you wear my collar. Either is okay with me though I think during this early period in your training I would prefer Master.”

She smiled brightly and and said, “Yes, Master. It will be my honor to call you Master.” Her hand drifted up again to feel the new weight at her throat not quite making it before Lord Shadout tapped it down with a flick of his finger. She returned her wrist to her thigh. “I’m sorry, Master. It has me curious as to what the pendant looks like. I can feel that it is heavy against my breast but I can not feel if there is any texture. Is it a gem stone, a locket, or a pendant or what? Master, I’m dieing to know.”

Back story for Shadout and Rhafallia part 5

 

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Shadout opened the door and saw a waist high wall of snow. He made his first attack from the entryway plunging the shovel deep in to the wall and grunting as he lifted, throwing the snow forward and to the right of the door. The next load went to the left and he had his pace set plunging, lifting throwing right then left he started his war to reach the street. After eight or so repetitions he had a foothold big enough that he was able to close the door behind himself.

Meanwhile Rhafallia gathered the oats, raisins and some of the bacon from the pantry bringing them out to one of the low stools near the stove. After setting them down she got a deep pan and a skillet out. She filled the pan with water and set it atop the stove to the back. On the front of the stove went the skillet in that she placed the bacon. Opening the door to the wood stove she checked the fire and added another log to it. She started humming a soft tune as the bacons aroma began to fill the room and steam started to emerge from the pot of water. Rhafallia measured in three good sized handfuls of oats in to the kettle and then shook the oats that stuck in her fur loose in to the boiling water. Placing a lid on the pot she gathered the bag of oats and tied it. Picking it up she drifted toward the window to look out at Lord Shadout’s progress in his war with the snow. Seeing he had only made a dozen or less paces from the front stoop and was now battling a nearly head high drift that crossed the yard she knew he was going to be hungry and cold when she called him in. She turned and walked to the pantry putting the oats on the shelf where they belonged. She heard a sudden hiss from the other room running out there she found the kettle boiling over. Running to the stove she grabbed the lid and quickly blowing across the top producing another hiss as foamy water hit the top of the hot stove then receded in to the pot to reveal the oats at a rolling boil. Setting the lid aside she picked up a fork and poked and prodded the sizzling lump of bacon in to individual pieces. Getting a ladle she stirred the oats, they needed to boil a while more. She hummed some more while she got the tea kettle filled up and squeezed it on to the corner of the stove. After turning the bacon she drifted over to the window again, Lord Shadout leaned against his shovel panting and looking back at the half inch or so of fresh snow that had filled in his trench behind him. The drift ahead of him still looked imposing. The work gang in the street was now about two houses down the road there were ten of them so they could spell each other and work continuously. Their blue cloaks marked them as members of the local garrison house. Rhafallia thought aloud. “It’s good to see them earning their coins now. Not that they didn’t earn them when Lord Tormak attacked last spring.” The odor of the bacon reminded her that she had food on the stove so she went to tend it. Finding the oats a thick boiling mass and the bacon nicely crisp she grabbed a heavy towel and used it to remove the hot pot and skillet from the stove to the low stool. Grabbing a handful of raisins and stirring them in to the oats. She got out two bowls and a plate from the cupboard placing them on to another stool she transfered the bacon to the plate with the fork. She retrieved their mugs from beside the healers cot where they had had their evening tea last night. She went to the door, opened it and splashed the dregs of last nights tea on to the side of the snow trench. “My Lord! Breakfast is prepared. Your war with the drift can wait till after a hot meal is in your belly I’m sure, Sir.” She chuckled softly.

“Thank you.” Shadout laughed as he started back toward the door using the shovel as a plow to push the new fallen snow out of his way. On the stoop he jumped up, landing hard, to knock the snow from his heavy cloth cloak and boots then shook out his mane before entering the warm house with Rhafallia close behind him. She flicked her feet as she entered so as not to track in snow herself. Rhafallia helped him with his cloak and hung it on the peg as he slid his boots off and carried them to over to the wood stove to set them by it. The heat of the wood stove almost instantly melted the remaining snow stuck in Shadout’s mane sending a cold stream of water down his back and causing his mane to fall wet against his head. “Ohhh! Damn thats cold!” he bristled his fur and shook the water loose then turned his back to the stove.

 

Rhafallia went over to the stool they used as a table and knelt by it.

Lord Shadout sat on the floor cross legged at the stool. “I got to get Lar”Ell, a table for this room. She lives in her work room I think.” Shadout commented.

Rhafallia got a bowl and ladled in two steaming scoops of oats and raisins. Then presented it to Lord Shadout with both hands and her head bowed. He accepted it with a nod of his head and she set it on the stool. Next came the bacon plate with the same ritual. Lord Shadout tasted the oats and then nodded to Rhafallia and she served herself and made them each a mug of tea.

“This is good. I see by the way you are serving that you have been thinking about what we talked about last night. Do you really want to become my submissive?” Lord Shadout asked about midway through their meal.

Rhafallia swallowed her latest bite of bacon harder then she planned causing her to cough for a moment. “Yes Sir.” She replied when she recovered herself.

“Then come over here and kneel properly.” He pointed to the spot on the floor between his feet.

She put down her piece of bacon and crawled the few feet to where he pointed and knelt taking care to get her back straight, her ass cheeks squarely on her heels, tail straight behind her. She placed the back of her wrists against the inside of her slightly spread thighs curling her fingers about half closed. Rhafallia cast her eyes down, bowing her head, she picked a spot on the floor to stare at that looked just past the edge of Lord Shadout’s kilt.

“Very close to a proper kneel. I’m sure other Masters wanted it that way but I require two changes. First wrap your tail around your waist like a belt. If I am walking around you I don’t want to trip on it or have to step over it every time I am behind you. If I want it straightened I will tell you too.”

Rhafallia’s tail coiled around her waist as he spoke.

“Good positioning of your tail, but don’t move when I am speaking to you unless I tell you too. Leave it there now that its there.” Lord Shadout grabbed her chin and lifted it with a gentle caress. “The second change I require is your head is to be held high and proud unless you have done something to disgrace me. Your eyes should be up and attentive unless again you have done something to disgrace me. There will be times when I want your eyes down and I will tell you when. I am willing to take you under a provisional collar, think of it as a trial period for both of us at anytime during the provisional period either of us can walk away with no explanation needed. Do you accept this?”

Rhafallia nodded in to Shadout’s cupped hand on her chin and her eyes glowed with tears of gladness and pride “Yes, Sir, yes, Sir I accept.”

 

(Authors note: there goes that funky messing with my font thing again I need to search the FAQs or write them or something.  Croaker)