The Handmaiden Read online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: BDSM, Dystopia, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 45971 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
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I looked over her body appreciatively as her eyes glared up at me. The hair covering her pussy was a soft inky black that I couldn’t wait to run my fingers through before I had to shave her.

I wasn’t too fond of the idea of anything hindering my access to her cunt. When I sink my tongue into her I don’t want to feel anything but soft skin and sweet pussy.

“Rest back with your hands behind you and spread your legs.” When she took too long to obey I once again yanked on her chain toppling her over on her side.

She righted herself and complied with my wishes. As she got herself in position I walked over to the hanging rack where I kept my whips and paddles and chose the hunter. It was a rod of steel with thin strips of leather woven around it. The lash from this will be felt for a long time and can be very effective when applied correctly. In the wrong hands it would do permanent damage, but I wasn’t bent that way.

Her eyes widened at the sight of the formidable weapon when I returned with it and stood in front of her. Her pink pussy peeped out at me from between her splayed thighs looking very inviting. “Keep your eyes on me Alyssa.” Holding her eyes with mine I dropped the whip and slowly begun to remove my clothing.

Her eyes were still glued to the length of my cock when I removed my pants and I think I saw real fear there for the first time. “Not to worry Alyssa he will only be used as a weapon if you fuck with me, and believe me I know how to wield this weapon better than all the rest you see here.”

Well-well-well maybe her training won’t take as long as I first thought. Though I did not wish her to fear coupling, there was nothing wrong with her learning a certain respect for my cock and what it could do to her if I chose to use it in such a way. I wasn’t averse to the idea and was sure that I’d have ample opportunity to do just that in the coming weeks.

Once naked I stroked my cock as I walked slowly around her, taking in every aspect of her young firm body. The sight and scent of her hot pussy making my mouth water and my dick twitch. I felt my control slip once again at her obvious arousal. The fact that her pussy juiced just from the sight of my body, told me how much passion she held inside her.

Her pussy was bright pink beneath the darkness of the hair surrounding it. The contrast was stunning. I stopped long enough to reach down and dip a fingertip into her pink tunnel. Her pussy snapped around my digit greedily and I grinned as I pulled it out of her slowly. I brought my finger to my nose and inhaled her sweet bouquet while her eyes clouded and her chest rose with excited breaths.

I could imagine her taste on my tongue and my head swam with anticipation. But there were a few things that needed to be done before her first fuck, so I satisfied myself with licking my finger clean for now. Soon I will drink directly from the source. I glided my tongue slowly along my bottom lip.

Her nipples were a darker shade now and hard little nuggets that screamed to be sucked while I rode her high hard and deep. But my cock was the ultimate reward, something she had to earn, and the sooner she learns and accepts that, the sooner I can fuck my lust into her and calm this raging fire that had been unleashed in me for her.

So much to teach her before we could consummate the union between master and sub. She had to be taught that my taking her was a privilege; that only when she was very good would I fuck her to completion. I could see many nights of frustration in her future since I was sure she would fight me every step of the way.

“This is your new life Alyssa. Everything you knew before today is now lost to you. I am the only one you will see for the next little while, the only voice you will hear the only touch you will know.” My brave girl showed a little weakness and even a bit of sadness left her at my words.

I wondered at my newfound compassion. Not that I am some kind of monster. But she wasn’t my first sub, far from it. But she was the first so far as I could remember that I felt the urge to comfort before we begun. Danger! Back the fuck away.


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