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Slave to Love Ch. 01

Welcome to my world! As always here comes the disclaimer. You just can t live without those can you? My stories are almost always fantasy based (vampires and werewolves and angels Oh my!) and this one is no different. This story holds strong BDSM themes as well as Slavery. Mind you my depiction of Slavery is *not* real life based it is fantasy my idea of what real slavery might be like in my fantasy world. If you choose to get into the real world scene do your research make sure you have safewords and stay completely safe. That said if none of the above bothers you enjoy the first installment of Slave to Love .



Eko cowered down in the corner of the well kept yet dusty corral trying to hide his tiny form amidst the crowd of milling slaves. Yes slaves. He had no way of knowing how he d ended up in the city of Shalei but one thing Eko was absolutely certain of: This was nothing even remotely similar to the world he came from.



He d gone to sleep in the Utopia of home where there truly was little to no violence children were raised in a communal setting with not one or two parents but a mass of adults that helped and loved each and every child. The sky was a pale lavender purple the moon a deep glowing red and the trees had leaves the color of the richest most beautiful emeralds ever to grace the hand of the most wealthy and prestigious Lady. Utopia. Eko had never really understood what Utopia meant because all he d ever known was peace laughter gentle parents and friends and a sense of always belonging.



And he was ripped from all of that from his happiness from the certainty of a future into the uncertainty of a world where people sold people for amusement and gain where rape was non existent if it was forced upon a slave where he had no rights no choices and no chance to have protected himself from the Slavers and their whips and cattle prods.



Eko s head snapped up as two men approached the edge of the corral eyes locked on his tiny form curled as low to the ground as possible. One was a slaver Eko recognized him but the other was no one he d ever seen before and he was most certainly the largest man he d ever seen so tall he towered over all those around.



… and you re certain that this is a purchase I wont regret? the man who spoke the new one he had the most incredible deep green eyes and shoulder length auburn hair that seemed to gleam like spun rubies in the weak light of the late evening sun. His skin was pale and he had the most kind almost gentle smile.



The slaver was quick to placate the large man as Eko watched out of the corners of his eyes and focused on listening into the conversation. This one is nothing like the last one I sent to you. The slaver said hurriedly This one is very shy he has not be used yet nor have we put him through any training what so ever when I laid eyes on him I thought of you immediately! The vile Slaver brightened beaming at the large man who simply ignored him moving along the edge of the corral towards Eko.



He really is one of the most beautiful things I ve ever seen. The big man said speaking about him as though he wasn t even present. How d you get him?



He was taken on a short expedition to a peaceful world. We decided to only take one specimen so we did so at night when they were asleep. They probably think this one ran away in the middle of the night. If he turns out to be good slave material we might go back to take more. What do you think of his wings Master Daman?



Stunning Master Daman sounded distracted and Eko glanced up to see what held his attention only to find himself staring into those intense emerald green eyes. He felt captured for just a moment like the proverbial deer in headlights and slowly the Masters lips curved upwards into a slight smile and Eko tore his gaze away staring down at the dusty ground beneath him as he focused on breathing bringing the softness of his multi-hued feathered wings around his tiny body in a protective manner. Bring him here. Daman commanded gently then held up his hand Never mind I ll go to him. Moments later he d climbed over the wooden fencing and dropped to the ground beside Eko kneeling down to get closer to eye level with him.



Hello little one. His tone was soft but Eko cowered away from him and looked down and away pretending he wasn t being spoken too. How long have you been in Shalei? he murmured and Eko swallowed hard fear a cold knot in his stomach.



Th-three days S-sir. He stammered out quietly.



Three days humm? Have you been touched at all during your stay here? Daman wanted to know if he d been misused in any way but Eko didn t quite understand what kind of answer he wanted.



Th-that Slaver h-hit me. He whimpered turning his face away and blushing. I didn t move fast enough.



Daman cut a glance towards the Slaver who seemed bright red at the comment the slave had made and then looked back at Eko. His hand came up to carefully brush the silken lavender-streaked black locks from his delicate face then lifted his head by the chin so he could look into the most beautiful pale lavender eyes he d ever seen. I ll take him. Daman said then released his chin and began to get to his feet taking his newly acquired slave by the arm and pulling him up to his full height which couldn t have been more then just under five feet to Daman s nearly Giant s Status. Go draw up the paper work I m taking him home with me now.



Surely Master Daman. The slaver turned and scampered off gathering the papers he d been presumptuous enough to have had drawn up before Daman ever even saw the slave Eko.



Eko was silent while the humiliating exchange took place. He stood at Daman s side and the large man never once removed his hand from the back of his neck. While it wasn t a cold touch it was decidedly possessive and Eko didn t like the idea of being possessed by anyone. He was his own man he wanted to be his own man and he felt uncertain and nervous about what he would be expected to do as the slave of this strange Master.



The walk back to what would become his new home was equally humiliating as the Slaver had fastened a simple collar around his delicate neck and handed a leash to his Master by which Eko was forced to be lead about as if he were some sort of animal. Nothing could have been more embarrassing and he found the beautiful wings he was so proud of dragging on the ground drooping with his misery until he was lead into a large and lovely home and handed over to an elderly woman to be properly Groomed and readied.



Donae ye be too scared of tha Master there young one. She said briskly as she dragged him swiftly down the marble floored hallway and then nearly pushed him through a huge doorway into what might have been considered a bathroom.



Eko paused slightly his huge eyes gazing around the palace-like room he was engulfed in. Everything was opulent rich lovely and large and overwhelming. Rose and gold and pale cream were the soothing colors that met his sense of sight and as the woman leaned down to turn the faucet on the bathtub he couldn t help but notice that it was a good three times bigger then anything he d ever seen. It took quite some time to find his tongue after seeing where he was to live and the entire time the kindly older woman continues to fuss around with the faucet water towels and soaps sniffing each one delicately as if unable to decide what to smother him in.



I-is he g-going to h-hurt me? he whispered to the woman finally unable to keep his voice from stammering and stumbling over his tongue in a manner that had him utterly ashamed and blushing profusely.



Oooh Aye prolly so. The woman commented in a nonchalant manner without looking up as if his question was of little consequence or if hurting wasn t such a big deal.



Eko paled he actually felt the blood chased away from his face by panic as it went to other parts of his body and he thought for certain he was white as a cloud. The elder woman looked up grinning as she placed her chosen soap on the edge of the tub but her face fell when she saw Eko s terror streaked face. Oooh child donae be so frightened. He s a good man our Master is. I be promising ye he ll be takin a fine care of one so lovely as yerself. She came up to him curling an arm around his tiny form pressing him close to her side. He s jes got some interestin tastes in bed play. The look on Eko s face became even more terrified. He d never done any bed play let alone tried the interesting sorts.



The elderly lady chuckled softly patting his cheek then gripped his chin and turned his face to hers. Ye be listenin and ye listen right n good. She started out firmly. Tha Master he be a good sort but he can be right n proper frightenin if you fight em. Treat em good an you ll be treated with more gentleness than ye would from most other Masters. He cares fer us all right and true right and true. Fed clothed with a nice place ta sleep and warm cozy fire an the care of a wonderful Master. This ol one couldna ask fer anythin more from her life. You mind me well donae be so frightened he can be frightenin he might hurt ye but he will always care fer ya afterwards. She let go of Eko s chin and he nodded hesitantly swallowing hard.



Is it horrible? he asked her quietly as she began to help him undress. He was so stunned that she had her hands all over his body that for a moment he allowed her and then he blushed and made a little sound as he fought to cover himself up and she shoved his hands aside.



Oooh I d say nae. She told him working his pants open while idly shoving his protective hands away again and again. Might be a bit painful tha first few times an he does feel partial ta spankin s and tha like but I be thinkin you ll be enjoyin it more then hatin it child. She finally got him completely naked and pushed him towards the tub watching as he slipped into the water with comforting eyes.



So lovely ye are. She commented after scrubbing all of his bare skin completely and totally clean much to Eko s embarrassment even doing the parts of him he d only ever touched himself. She was brisk and efficient not paying mind that she was touching his penis just doing her job without thinking twice about it. Truly alla this black hair falling down to your knees with these lavender streaks just tha same color as your eyes. So lovely. Did tha guild go an be dying your hair when ye got there? she asked quietly.



No m-ma am. That s h-how my hair g-grows he said and when her eyes glanced immediately to his lavender streaked groin she made an appreciative sound nodding her head. It is a r-rare color even among m-my p-people. He whispered quietly fighting back tears as she worked conditioner into his hair.



Aye aye she murmured then touched his wings causing them to shiver and rain water drops across the bathtub s surface. An these wings can ye fly child? Eko found himself nodding mutely Truly fly? They be so beautiful. Tha Master prolly has ideas about them wings. She commented All them colors fluttering across the surface like an oil slick just amazin I be telling ye for sure. She continued talking and then rinsed his hair out giving him blessed silence for an all too brief moment.



When the bath was finished she ushered him out of the tub and wrapped him in a warm fluffy towel drying him and wrapping his long hair up to pile atop his head. See tha table over there young one? Go lay down on it. She pointed to the soft padded table and Eko nodded his head lying down gingerly on his back his heart pounding in his chest. What would come next? He had no idea but he would soon find out.



Moments passed and then the older woman returned carrying a little tub of what she told him was hot wax. This went by with no concern that is until the woman began slathering the warm stuff all over his sensitive groin area getting his hairs all sticky. Be still now child this will only sting a moment. She pressed something to the wax and then with a quick yank jerked all of his hair out causing him to cry out in pain.



Hands immediately went down to protect the rest of his precious pubic hair as he gazed at her with wide eyed terror. Why!? he wailed quietly precariously close to tears.



She simply patted his cheek and smiled Tha master likes ye clean an smooth. Now move your hand child I needs ta finish my work an then get ye to his rooms for viewin . It took some struggling but she finally got his entire body to go completely hairless and by the time she was done Eko s eyes stung with unshed tears from the sharp stinging pain of it.



There there child its nae so bad take a deep breath. She said brushing out his hair then turning him around and around to make certain she d missed not a spot on the poor young man. Ye ll find ya likes being with Master. She told him and Eko only looked down fear causing his tongue to stop working all together. He had that problem.



Shh… come now ye be followin me lil one. She led him by the hand through the open doors and Eko paused stalling at the doorway and shaking his head.



I m n-not c-clothed! he whimpered I c-can t walk a-around without c-clothes on!



Oooh ye be walkin round without clothes on most tha time here in this house tha Master doesn t like clothes. She told him seriously and Eko s mouth dropped open going dry. Donae ya worry ya wont be tha only one without clothes on. She said then tugged him out into the hallway and began leading him.



Eko couldn t help but try and cover himself as best he could as he passed slaves some of whom were dressed and some of whom were not. It didn t matter however Eko was naked and that s what mattered. In fact it was ALL that mattered. His free hand kept covering up his cock as best he could and his cheeks were so warm he was certain he could light up a room with his blush alone.



How ol are ye young one? the woman who d never introduced herself by name Eko realized asked him.



I ve s-seen e-eighteen sum-mmers. He whispered softly his eyes locked on the floor not wanting everyone about to see his utter humiliation.



Ahh so young. She mused quietly then stopped so suddenly that Eko actually bumped into her back stumbling wings fluttering to catch his balance. Here we be! she said and then rapped on the door three times.



Send him in! came the call and the woman turned to Eko straightening his hair patting his cheek then nodded.



Ye goes in lone now young one. She said quietly Ye jes be compliant behave as tha Master orders and remember that no matter what he does he will be taken good care o ye. She opened the door and ushered the Eko in then snapped it quickly shut so he couldn t change his mind.



Eko stood with his back and wings pressed tightly to the door his eyes sweeping the darkly lit room even more gloriously appointed then the bathroom had been. His heart hammered painfully against his chest an every present *THUMP* *thump* *THUMP* *thump* that he couldn t control. A shadow moved out of the corner of his eye and Eko made a soft whimpered sound deep in the back of his throat as he pressed himself more fully to the firmly shut door.



Master Daman walked towards his new slave so frightened his lovely lavender eyes looking much like he d been caught in the headlights of an oncoming truck. Daman was that truck at least in Eko s mind of that he was certain. The truth was however that Daman liked that look. He enjoyed the fear that fluttered across those beautiful amethyst eyes. It made him want to take the sprite of a boy into his arms and drink in the scent of that fear taste it on his lips smell it on his skin.



However Daman knew better then to move to quickly with one like this. Years of practice had taught him well if you move to fast you can break the slave and that just isn t what he had in mind especially for sweet little Eko.



Sliding his eyes in a blatant show of approval Daman nodded his head and then a flicker of a smile fluttered across his face. Come here Eko. His voice rumbled forth.



Eko glanced up quick panicked motions his eyes flickering from place to place and all the while pointedly missing his new Masters face and eyes. So afraid he was that he completely forgot what he d been commanded and in response didn t move or budge an inch from his position plastered with his back to the door.



Frowning Daman shook his head. I said… he growled Come. Here.



Eko gave a terrified little whimper and then scampered forward staring pointedly at his Masters chest not knowing what else to do.



Fingers slowly curled about the edge of Eko s chin and Daman lifted his face so he could look down into the personification of innocent. Good. He murmured his other hand coming up to stroke along the satin-soft locks of his new slaves hair petting much like he would a spooked animal. Soothing.



It had the desired effect as well Daman noted as his slave took a deep shuddering breath and let it out in a slow whoosh of air.



So frightened shhh little one shhh. Daman whispered continuing to stroke his hair pet him gently We have much to talk about tonight so I wont expect to much from you on our first encounter. He told Eko nudging his chin a bit Look up at me don t close your eyes little one. I want to see those beautiful lavender eyes. You must always look into my face and eyes unless I instruct you otherwise. He began smiling a little bit.



Eko nodded his head slowly and then his small pink tongue darted out to wet his lips nervously making Daman want to follow that trail with his own tongue and taste that sweetness that untouched uncharted sweetness. Managing to hold back from such an action he was not however able to stop himself from running his thumb over the fullness of the boys lower lip so incredibly soft and pliant.



Your life has changed Eko. He began his instruction still petting him right where they stood in the middle of the room. You are no longer a free agent you are owned by me. Daman watched as fear anger humiliation and then resignation all flashed in those beautiful lavender eyes and he felt a pang. Such a lovely creature stolen from his home his life and taken to this new world where he would be made to do things he probably never considered let a lone thought about doing to himself.



A-and y-you ll hurt me. Eko stammered out surprising Daman.



Yes sometimes I will. Daman agreed readily enough only to be greeted by more terror and helplessness in the small creature s eyes. But that wont be all Eko. You belong to me so you will need to learn to find pleasure in my pleasure. If you please me you should be proud of yourself. If you make me happy you should be happy. If you follow my orders perfectly or do your very best you should be proud of your accomplishments. When you do well when you please me I will reward you. Like a pet the words went unspoken but Eko thought them and so did Daman.



Tonight you will get taught the basics and we shall see how you do. Daman continued smiling a little smile. I want you to stay absolutely still. You will do what I tell you the moment I tell you to do it. No matter what I do to you you will remain still and accept the touch of your Master. Do I make myself clear Eko? his words spilled fear down along Eko s spine and he nodded wordlessly his mouth gone dry for fear of what would happen next.



Releasing Eko s face and hair Daman took a single step back allowing his gaze to travel down the form of his new possession. Without thought Eko raised his hands to cover his groin and Daman slapped his hands away. You will never cover yourself from my gaze. He hissed in a steely voice. This is not your body anymore it s mine. I can do with it what I want. Simple as that though Eko couldn t quite force his mind to wrap around the concept.

Daman reached out his fingertips lightly sliding over the lifeless member between the younger mans legs and when he did Eko made the most painful helpless sound deep in the back of his throat. It was almost a whimper but it held a hint of something worse as if the touch pained him though Daman knew logically he d been supremely gentle. Hence the touch could have only brought humiliation up in his sweet slave s body. You ll learn to always be hard and wanting for me sweet Eko. When you touch yourself do you think more often of men or women? he asked watching with amusement as those eyes snapped up to his own embarrassment on every line of his face.



I… I… don t like girls. He finally managed to get out his cheeks flushing a deep delicate crimson. Daman smiled.



Look back up into my face Eko. I want to see your embarrassment. He told him watching as Eko struggled to obey and do as he was told. This is a good thing because you will not be allowed to touch or be touched by anyone but myself or anyone I loan you too. He told his slave Though I might find amusement in teaching you to please females despite your body s choice.



Daman began to curl his fingers around the warm flesh beneath his fingers and Eko fought hard not to close his eyes or cower away from the touch. His breath caught in his throat and purely physical pleasure sparked a response to the stroke. He felt with intense humiliation his cock beginning to grow and firm beneath that warm touch and he watched with tears stinging the back of his eyes as Daman s lips twitched into that almost-smile he seemed to be partial too.



Feels good doesn t it? Daman whispered to his slave and Eko swallowed hard nodding his head. Has anyone ever touched you like this before? he asked to which Eko wordlessly shook his head sending his soft black and lavender locks flying in all directions. Just as suddenly as he d begun Daman released the length of the boys cock bringing his hands up to stroke over his belly and hips.



Eko had to fight himself to keep from pulling away form the touch and he couldn t stop the sound of surprised dismay as those fingers scratches red trails along his pristine flesh and even louder when those fingers pinched and tugged at his sensitive little nipples. He wanted to close his eyes he wanted to hide to crawl away and hide under the bed but he could do nothing but stand still eyes open and locked on his master s admittedly beautiful face and accept the unwanted undesired touches. This was not how Eko had expected his first sexual experience to go and soon each breath was hard to draw in and let out the tightening from both physical pleasure and emotional anguish.



Eko was so confused. Daman watched that confusion slide over his face watched the blushes spread watched his eyes glisten and glaze when he did something that the boy liked in particular and he watched as the desire to draw away fluttered across Eko s face when he did those pleasurable things. The sensations were simply so foreign and the man giving them to him was a stranger. Daman loved that the boy was so incredibly innocent that he d never had hand laid on him before because it meant that he could be present for every new thing it mean he could watch the surprise and excitement and fear cross over his face.



Moving behind him Daman began to stroke his fingers over the boy s wings. They were soft so incredibly downy soft and as he trailed the feathers over the delicate bones that made the structure up he heard a sound from his tender little pet. A sigh not a pained sigh but one of pleasure. A real sigh of pleasure. You like that? he whispered stepping in close so his body nestled right in between the two huge feathered wings.



Y-yes M-master. It f-feels good. Came the soft reply his eyes falling closed since Daman was behind him and couldn t see.



Daman continued to stroke and fondle along the wings and as his hands began to get closer and closer to the bases where they met his back Eko began to draw in sharper little breaths. He was clearly beginning to get excited and Daman was willing to bet that his sweet pets face was bright red with reaction. This feels different down here at the base of your wings then the other parts doesn t it Eko? he whispered in against the nape of his neck. Eko nodded softly swallowing audibly. Feels good? Daman pressed.



Y-yess… Eko stammered the word out letting it end in a soft hiss of pleasure as Daman leaned his head down and placed a heavenly nip along the tender flesh where his back met wing.



Reaching around his little slave Daman gripped his shaft in one firm hand. His slave moaned leaning back against him his wings fluttering in a way that had Daman buffeted in buttery softness. His cock was hard hard as a rock and Daman realized this was something truly special about his young slave. Does all of your kind feel this way when you touch the base of their wings?



Y-yes Master… it s a v-very s-special place. T-touching there i-in public m-means your mated. He whispered swallowing hard and gazing down at the ground. He was getting really worked up never having been touched like this before never having this manner of intense sexual excitement. It was almost more then he could handle and Daman unaware of how sensitive his wings were still touched stroked and then began to lick and nibble at them gently.



Moans and groans soon began to escape much to Daman s excitement. Touching the wings he was certain it would just be a horrible tease to his little pet so he held tight to the boys cock but did not stroke it wanting to be absolutely certain he didn t over do it. The more he teased those wings the more intense those sounds became and after a moment he finally got the response he was looking for.



P-please… came the soft hesitant words S-so sensitive… he whispered shaking his head and biting his lower lip. Scared. Master p-please!



You re scared? Daman breathed I haven t done anything to you yet young one I haven t hurt you yet. His free hand crept in a slow line down the boys back to slide over the gentle swell of his ass. He had an absolutely perfect ass soft and warm beneath his fingertips and when he touched Eko jumped and trembled clearly anxious.



Y-yes s-scared. He stammered out again nodding his head frantically. When Daman s hand spread the boys ass and began to probe and touch along one of his most intimate places Eko cried out and humiliation washed through him coursing through him like a living thing and coiling in his belly tightening and terrifying him beyond all coherent thought. Please no. Please! he begged and Daman drew back his hand.



Eko thought for sure he was safe but a split second later that hand came back and slapped hard over his ass. I will touch you everywhere and anywhere I want Pet. You belong to me. He growled then suddenly picked Eko up and carried him to a soft plush lounge chair.



Taking a seat Daman positioned the boy face down so he lay over his lap and he struggled to get comfortable with his hard cock pressed to Daman s thigh. He didn t want the evidence of his arousal pressed against his new master it was too horrifying a thought to even consider but every time he tried to move Daman would simply hold him still. D-don t h-hurt me p-please M-master p-please! he wailed and Daman ignored his please his wailing.



Well that s not entirely true he didn t ignore it he savored it. The sound of fear on the little ones tongue was sweet nectar to drink down and relish. Eko. I am only going to ask you this once. It s something that you ll have to learn on your own but I m going to ask you to consider and try to do this for me because it will make things so much easier. He began slowly stroking his palm over the sweet warmth of the boy s ass. Trust me. It may sound difficult it may even sound impossible. But if you can learn to trust that you re precious to me my precious slave my pet that I don t want to do you real damage things will become much easier. I will teach you how to enjoy the things I do to you but it will be harder unless you trust me. I m not a cruel master I m not half as bad as the other men out there that could have snatched you up before I could take you home with me. Have you seen anyone in my home that did not look content and happy? His words held a hint of compassion kindness and Eko had to stop and ponder.



He d seen naked and clothed slaves he d even seen one that was being punished for some crime or another but when thinking back on the faces of each slave Eko couldn t truly say he saw any miserable person. Everyone seemed well fed happy and Eko was miserable he was truly miserable. So frightened so anguished so terrified inside at the idea of what will happen to him. I d-don t want to have s-sex. He stammered out suddenly voicing his concern.



That s not your choice any more it s my choice. Daman countered and without another word Eko began to cry. Soft crystalline tears that rolled down those fair cheeks of his. The boy was breakable so tender and innocent inside. He could break him at the drop of a hat and the realization made Daman consider how he could train the boy. He truly didn t want to shatter his soul he wanted him to be happy and he wanted himself to be happy – both could happen but it would take finesse and tenderness two things Daman hadn t really worked on for quite some time in his life.



I will make you a deal. Daman said continuing to stroke over the boy s rump while his free hand slid up to fondle and caress the wing bases. You will do the very best you can to please me. You will follow my orders you will accept your punishments and you will trust in my teaching you and your body the pleasures and pains that I have to show you – and I will not take you until you ask for it. I will not rape you. Daman knew he was putting himself on the line as much as the boy he knew that to give him so much control over what happened to himself opened his own heart up to the boys needs his desires it opened his heart to loving the little angel but … he knew inside he could never rape the boy anyhow. He never was good at out and out rape he liked his partners to cry but he wanted them to reach for him afterwards. Twisted logic mayhap but it was how he thought none the less.



Eko sniffled softly turning his head so he could look up at his Master. W-will you touch m-me *there*? he whispered.



Yes I ll touch you there I ll even put things inside of you. But I will not force my cock inside of your ass without you wanting it there. Are you going to try trusting me? he murmured and after a moment Eko nodded his head and made another adorable sniffling sound that pulled at Daman s heart-strings. Good! he said giving Eko a smile. Very good. You work hard and I know you won t disappoint me Eko.



Reaching down to the side of the chair Daman opened a small toy chest that was situated just within Eko s view. Glancing down the boy could see every toy and implement of torture that he had at his immediate disposal. His hand stroked gentle teasingly raking fingernails over that soft rump and then suddenly he drew back and came down with a sharp intense spanking.



Eko wasn t expecting it having grown used to and even comfortable with the stroking and teasing over that part of his body that when the spanking came he nearly leapt off his lap with a cry torn from his throat. Ooow!! he yelped and Daman chuckled.



Hush up take your spankings. And another came jerking the boy s hips and partially hard member against his thigh rubbing it pointedly and causing mixed reactions from the boy. Pain and humiliation warred with pleasure and he fought to keep himself from crying again. Another sudden slap came down and the jarring of it the strength of it pushed Eko against his new Masters thigh sending his cock grinding and sparks of pleasure dancing behind his eyes despite the pain. A broken moan a whimper and a stifled sob escapes and Daman began to just gently strokes his hands over the aching soreness of his rump again.



Good shhh breath that s it little one. The murmurs came soft and Eko couldn t help but want more of that comforting sound. He was just so scared and nervous and he ached inside and out but he wanted to be comforted and Daman s voice was all he had to cling to. He choked back another sob then shook with his arousal and humiliation and the pain in his rump. A moment passed and Daman drew back for another sharp smack hitting him hard enough to jerk him forward once more rubbing him pointedly against that thigh once more and this time the moan came louder sharper as it mingled with the pain of the slap.



It wasn t too bad not really. It was a spanking nothing that should make him cry and yet it DID make him cry. Cry and whimper plead silently and writhe in his Masters lap. And it was all so beautiful to his new Master. Daman wanted the sweet little angel in his power to cling to him and beg for more he wanted him to find that line where pain becomes pleasure and all was good. He wanted the little creature to mewl and whimper and beg to be taken. Time. It would take time.



The spankings came one at a time and between each a soft word gentle murmur and a tender stroking over the little ones body. He looked so tender as he cried as he pleaded. Each slap jerked him forward rubbing him against Daman s thigh and by the end of a half hour his ass was so sore he knew he d have a hard time sitting on it but at the same time his cock was so hard it ached and Eko needed release so badly he didn t know what to do.



Hand on his rump Daman began to slowly push his hips forward using the position he d chosen to heighten that sense of need that unending spiral of desire that Eko was feeling. A free hand slid down stroking between his wings an action that had him catching his breath and when that hand began to circle the fleshy part of his wingbases Eko was moaning loud again despite the heat of pain in his ass. A slap! Quick sharp the sound resounding off the walls of the large room bouncing from place to place only to remind Eko of where he was cause him to writhe and feel the humiliating burn of shame as the spanking wasn t enough to doused the flames of arousal and need that still tore through his small form.



You re so so excited little one. Daman murmured I feel it each time I spank you. Do you know how proud I am of you Eko? No sweet one? You don t? Oooh little bird I m so proud of you take a deep breath that s it now let it out slowly… SLAP! Another quick spanking hard unyielding and Eko cried out as his hands searched for purchase and his cock lept and throbbed helplessly against Daman s thigh. His new Master clenched his fingers about his wingbases the sensation sending sparks of pleasure down his spine to settle in his belly and coil in his groin. Climax was close so close so so damned close.



Don t make me please don t make me. Eko wailed finally knowing where this was going. He was going to be forced to humiliate himself for his new Master. He was going to be forced to and past that brink a brink he d barely gone to with himself let alone with another person present.



Shhh it s not so bad Eko. I promise. Daman nearly purred the words out. He didn t want to break the little birds soul but he wanted it in fact he was so hard with his need he could barely breathe but he couldn t just out and out rape the angelic creature. He had to take things slow. Damn! Damn damn damn!! It wasn t fair. He lifted Eko up in his arms then slowly shifting him on his lap so he could rest his back to Daman s chest. His hands came down and spread the Angel s legs so they straddled Daman s opening him to the room and Eko mewed out his discomfort. His ass was red and sore bruised mightily. Daman wouldn t have hit him so hard and so many times but the sight of him writhing and the feel of him so hard was more then he could bare he couldn t stop himself.



The price one pays for being to adorable in the presence of a brutal and loving Master mayhap.



Buffeted by the softness of Eko s wings Daman looked over the little creatures shoulder down the long line of his beautiful body to the cock that was so hard and bright purple pressed to his belly. Eko may not realize it but Daman did. He needed release or he d be in more pain the next day than he d ever experienced in that part of his body. What he did was a blessing more then a curse though the Angel wouldn t agree with him on that most likely. Daman took one of Eko s hands in his the small thing trembling with uncertainty his chest heaving with excitement and fear. Daman could taste those things on him his scent thick – it only made it harder for him to concentrate. No one should smell this good. No one had the right to smell this good!



He curled Eko s fingers around his own aching cock his nose nuzzling at the Angel s neck softly. I know you ve done it before. Daman purred softly Tell me Eko have you touched yourself before?



Y-yes. Eko stammered out his voice breaking on his sob and his eyes falling shut as he held himself in a tight grip.



And it felt good? Daman murmured.



Y-yes. Eko said again trying to hold back his helpless tears.



Show me. Daman s voice came out like an auditory caress like music like Mozart or Bach. Sweet and beautiful and deceptively mundane.



Daman watched as Eko with trembling hand began to stroke himself holding his length awkwardly with an audience watching as if he d never held onto his cock before in his life. I c-cant. Eko whimpered out frightened and tense unable to get himself to perform the way his Master wanted.



Yes you can. Daman s hand returned to cover Eko s guiding him leading him forcing him to stroke the length of his own member again and again and again and again. Each stroke drew whimpers moans sharp breathes and soon Eko couldn t help but rock his hips and writhe in time with each and every stroke. Tell me what you want Eko. Daman whispered in his ear and the little Angel cried out his head falling back to rest against Daman s broad chest.



Tell me. Daman whispered again when no answer was forthcoming.



D-don t… Eko cut himself off with a moan soft and pure and sweet.



Don t what?



D-don t… D-don t … don t s-stop. He stammered out again mewing his unease and fear and discomfort but unable to beg for anything but more. His body was taught tight with his need tight with the closeness of something far more intense then anything he d ever experienced in his life. He knew it was coming like a wave in the distance he could see swelling into something monstrous while he stood on the shore and watched with baited breath unable to stop it unable to do anything but watch it come unable to run because there was no where to go.



Daman didn t stop he continued to force the young mans hand up and down his shaft stroke after stroke moment after moment. That s it. He murmured against the boys neck then opened his mouth to lightly graze two sharp pin-pointed fangs against his fluttering pulse. Eko didn t know what he was doing he didn t care he didn t care if Daman killed him and tossed him in a gutter after this all he cared about was that approaching wave he could see in the distance and couldn t stop.



Those tiny fangs raked over that pulse again and again as the boy grew closer to the brink of release. His breath caught and Daman knew he knew as Eko arched into his body that there was no turning back now and just as Eko tripped Daman sank his fangs into his pulse-point causing a cry to rip from the boys throat a cry of surprised pain and unending pleasure.

Pleasure. That word alone couldn t explain away what Eko experienced at the hands and mouth of his new Master his lover. Pleasure is too tame a word. Bliss Ecstasy Rapture none of those words even mastered the pure sensation that swirled through the boys body. Embarrassment forgotten his free hand came down to rake over Daman s thigh and then up to cup the back of his head pulling him closer urging him to drink deeper. With each pull of Daman s mouth each sweet taste of the young ones blood on his tongue Eko felt waves crashing down his body. He d never felt anything like this not once not ever. He wanted this always he wanted this every day this was something he could fast become addicted too. DAMAN was something he could fast become addicted too. Oh gods no! To love slavery? NO! It couldn t happen.



Daman wouldn t no he couldn t hurt this little bird within his arms. And as he shuddered and moaned out his release Daman found his arms curling about Eko as he held him close and drank slow sensual sips that he knew would send little lapping waves of intense and sweet pleasure coursing through his body. The bite wouldn t allow the orgasm to end it fed the pleasure and forced him to continube to writhe long after he normally would have found completion but Daman had that in mind that s what he wanted so when he finally did draw away Eko gave a soft helpless mew and collapsed helplessly against Daman s chest exhausted and spent.



Silence. Blessed silence met the next few moments and neither of them cared to break that precious peace that settled over both young and old man for those few moments. Moments when Eko was too spent and relaxed to move. But all things come to an end and after a moment he mewed moaned softly and turned his body into the warm embrace of the man holding him. The spanking is forgotten for that moment the fear and pain and anxiety and even humiliation and embarrassment for the moment is put on hold. For now there is only the warmth as Daman curled his arms around the young man held him through this newness and then … in that gentle caressing hold Eko knew nothing more as the sweet depths of sleep slid up to draw him down into the dark abyss of nothingness.



I might be in trouble this time he thought to himself silently content to let his sweet slave doze while he watched on feeling a strange sense of longing in his heart that he hadn t felt for centuries…



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