by Justus Roux
***
“When are you leaving?” Jarvis asked Brent as they shared a cup of coffee in Brent’s room.
“Couple of days.” Brent felt sorry for Jarvis. The little man had suffered much at the hands of Yves, it showed in his scarred body and empty eyes. So he tried to make a point to visit him at least once a day. He sensed that Jarvis enjoyed his company.
“Is Bazil coming with you?”
“I don’t know. Are you alright?” Brent couldn’t help but notice how pale and withdrawn Jarvis was. Even more so than usual
“No.” Jarvis sat the coffee cup down. “Please take me with you when you leave.”
“Just walk out the door with me.” Brent handed Jarvis the small piece of cake.
“I am Mistress’ property, she owns me.”
“Excuse me.” Brent almost spit out the bite of cake he had in his mouth.
“My Master sold me to Mistress Angelique. Only if she releases me of my contract can I leave.”
“People can’t own people.”
“I am under a contract.”
“What can I do?”
“Buy me from Mistress.” Jarvis started to shake violently, everything that animal Yves had done to him flashing through his mind. He can’t stay and be some toy for that vicious man. His Master was so different. He wished he could go back and undo what he had done to anger his Master so much. The new man Master was to train was too much of a temptation. It was a trap set by this new one and Jarvis fell for it.
“Please Brent help me. I will kill myself if I have to stay here.”
“Hey man.” Brent grabbed Jarvis’ shaking hands. “I will help you.”
“Thank you. I will make a most loyal slave.”
“I don’t want you to be a slave. Let’s get you out of here first then we will worry about the rest.”
“Okay.” Jarvis smiled weakly then took the piece of cake Brent was trying to get him to eat.
***
“This is for you.” Leo smiled warmly handing Aurora a small white envelope.
“For me?” She timidly took the envelope.
“You are Aurora aren’t you?”
“Yes.”
“Master Dante ordered me to give this to you. Please tell him I did, okay?”
“Of course.” Aurora waited until Leo left then she opened the letter.
Come to the dungeon tomorrow night, 8:30 don’t be late. Your performance will dictate how severe Brent’s punishment will be.
Aurora thought it was strange Master Dante would send her a note instead of telling her himself. Maybe he didn’t want Mistress’ to know. But the dungeon, what was he going to do to her.
“Aurora.” She felt Brent’s arms wrap around her waist.
She quickly folded the note and waded it up into her right hand. “Brent, remember I am Master Dante’s present it is not proper to touch me where others can see.” Whatever Master wanted her to do she would do. She breathed in Brent’s scent, a smell that was quickly bringing calm to her. The feel of his hard body a sensation she was beginning to crave. Even if she had to take the most brutal of beatings she would endure for this man who held her so gently.
“I am sorry, I couldn’t resist.” He pulled her into a small room off to the side of the hallway.
“Oh this is ….” Aurora looked around the empty room.
“Privacy.” Brent whispered into her ear. She quickly threw the note to the corner of the room when he turned around. “Come here so I can feel you.” Brent pulled her over to the small bed.
“I must go back to Master Dante, what if he summons me.” Aurora felt his hot breath on her neck.
“He is with that little bitch.” Brent pulled her head back and kissed her hotly, intensely. “Do you want me?” He whispered.
“Yes.” She turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted her up into his arms. “What is your pleasure?”
“No, Aurora just make love to me, do what your body wants done.”
He groaned when she kissed him so hungrily, her hands feeling his back, chest, trying desperately to reach his ass. Brent fell back into the bed with her crashing down on top of him. “Now, take me now.” She cried pulling her sarong off fumbling with the zipper of his pants. He reached down and pulled them off for her. She got in a squatting position and took every inch of his hard cock into her warm, welcoming pussy.
“Slow down Aurora or this will be over before it gets started.” Brent gritted his teeth trying not to cum.
“I can’t, I want you deep in me. I want to feel you cock stretch and fill my pussy.” She bounced on his cock.
“Oh damn.” Brent watched as her breasts bounced as she rode him. He reached his hands up and squeezed her breasts hard. He kneaded and rubbed at them, loving the feeling of them bouncing in his hands.
“Cum Brent, now please.” Aurora cried her orgasm racing through her body. She looked down and watched as he moaned when he grabbed her hips she knew he was cumming.
Brent pulled her down on top of him; he wanted the softness of her body next to his. “Brent, would it be alright just to lay like this for a little while.”
“Just try to get up.” He chuckled.
Chapter 23
“Is Trina your real name?” Bazil asked. He laid back and enjoyed Trina gently rubbing his back. Dante ordered Trina to bring a smile to Bazil’s face.
“Yes. What about you is your name really Bazil?” She let her hands run up the length of his back. She was ready and willing to do any nasty act he wanted. She feared Dante and would do nothing to incur his anger. But Bazil has asked for nothing, she had to start caressing him and coaxing him to lay back and relax. She was relieved in a way he didn’t want to use her.
“No, I used to be called Tom Bradford.” He closed his eyes and relaxed.
“Do you miss being called that?”
“No, I am happy with Master Dante.” He sat up and smiled at her. “Now it is your turn.” He guided her down onto the bed.
“Oh no, no Master wanted me to bring you pleasure.” She tried to get back up but Bazil had already straddled her hips. His hands went to the soft skin of her back, his touches gentle.
“This does bring me pleasure, now relax.”
Trina took a deep breath and slowly blew it out. His hands felt so skilled. No doubt he has done this very thing to Master Dante hundreds of times. His hands kneaded and stroked at her back, slowly he got off her allowing his hands to journey lower. He rubbed and cupped her ass cheeks causing Trina to lightly moan. His hands continued their journey downward, caressing her thighs, calves, finally settling on her feet.
“Roll over.” He said. She immediately obeyed. His hands journeyed back up her legs. He cupped her pussy in his hand. “Spread your legs.” She did so quickly, eager to see what else he would do. It has been so long since she just enjoyed being pleasured. He lowered his head between her thighs, his tongue flicking fast across her clit then followed by slow, long leisurely strokes.
“Bazil.” She whispered as she watched him enjoying pleasuring her. Not because he was order to but because he wanted to.
“You taste so good.” He purred burrowing his face into her pussy, sucking, nipping and teasing her clit. Her hips arched up as her orgasm rocked her.
“Nothing like eating pussy, my Bazil.”
Trina’s eyes snapped open upon hearing Dante’s voice. She saw him standing next to the bed watching Bazil eat her pussy.
“You were supposed to make him smile.” Dante snapped.
“I am sorry Master I….”
“I wanted to eat some pussy Master.” Bazil rose up licking her juice from his lips. Dante pulled Bazil’s head back and kissed deeply, his tongue darting in and out, licking and biting Bazil’s lip. Trina heard Bazil groan and reach up for Dante.
“Mmm, Bazil.” Dante growled pulling Bazil up closer to him. Trina quickly moved as Dante knocked Bazil into the bed, still locked in their passionate kiss. Trina’s body reacted to the heat
they generated. Her pussy grew wetter by the moment as Dante laid on top of Bazil his hands tangling in Bazil’s hair. She watched Dante kissed down his neck and Bazil nibbling on Dante’s shoulder, when he arched his head back as Dante entered his ass, Trina groaned with him. Her hands went to Dante’s back caressing wanting closer to the heat. She felt Dante gently rock on Bazil’s body knowing Dante was burying his cock into Bazil’s ass.
“Rub your body against mine, woman.” Dante mumbled as he continued his hot kiss with Bazil. Trina stood up then straddled Dante’s waist, she laid her body against his strong back feeling him moving on Bazil. She pressed her tits against him and followed the speed of his rocking. She tried to hold most of her weight with her legs not wanting to crush Bazil. Her hands went to Dante’s long black braided hair; his hair was soft and smelt wonderful. She wondered what he would look like with his hair free from the braids. Magnificent was the word that sprung to her mind. She enjoyed the heat of his body, the sounds both men made as they continued their play. She jerked up when Dante arched his upper body; she wrapped her arms around his chest and squeezed tight. He did smell as good as Aurora said he did. She could feel the power in his strong body as he thrust harder into Bazil’s ass. She looked over Dante’s shoulder to watch the exquisite look of pleasure on Bazil’s face. Trina started rubbing her pussy against Dante’s back. She breathed in deeply wanted Dante’s scent to engulf her. She kept her eyes on Bazil’s face. She felt her orgasm build as she watched Bazil cry out from pleasure. When she heard Dante growl his orgasm she followed wrapping her arms tightly around Dante.
“Bazil.” Dante gently caressed his cheeks.
Trina felt Dante moved up and toss her to the bed. “You will suck at his cock until I tell you to stop.” Dante sat behind Bazil and pulled him into his arms.
“Yes Master.” Trina lowered down and took Bazil’s cock into her mouth. She knew Dante was watching.
“Slowly, woman.” Dante stroked Bazil’s hair as he watched her suck on Bazil’s cock.
Trina was determined to keep that smile on Bazil’s face as she continued her long intense blow job. When Master Dante stroked her hair she knew Bazil was smiling.
***
“He is supposed to be spending time with me.” Angelique sat down on the bed and pouted. She had sent Marcus to ask Dante to come to her chambers and was most upset when Marcus told her Dante was busy with Bazil.
“Would you like to beat me Mistress to help ease your anger?” Marcus fell to his knees. He would kill to have Angelique’s love and couldn’t understand why Dante didn’t spend every moment he could with her.
“No, only beating Bazil would ease my anger.” She rose up and went to where Marcus was kneeling. She ran her fingers through his short black hair. “Tell me Marcus, if you had to choose between Master Dante or me who would you choose?”
“You, my Mistress.” He said without pausing.
“What about the other males?”
“We serve you first Mistress.”
“So if I asked any of you to do something that would anger Master Dante you would do it?”
“Without question Mistress.”
“I am pleased that I have such loyal slaves.” She caressed his face then headed back to the bed. “You may go Marcus.”
“Yes Mistress.” Marcus rose to his feet and promptly left.
“OOOH!” Angelique hit the pillow. “If only hurting that damn Bazil wouldn’t hurt you so much Dante.” She clutched the pillow close to her. “What is it about Bazil that is different than your other males? You never treated Apollo with such gentleness.”
“Mistress.”
“Damn Yves don’t you ever knock?” She threw the pillow back into the bed.
“Sorry Mistress.”
“Well, since you are here come over here and eat my pussy.” She laid back into the bed and spread her legs open. Yves smiled then quickly hurried over to her, burying his face in her pussy.
***
Leo was growing more and more anxious. One last thing to do, he had to get Dante down into the dungeon. “Oh shit!” Leo jumped up from his bed. “Brent, shit, shit, shit!!!” If Brent was supposed to be kidnapping Bazil he sure the hell couldn’t be wandering around in the halls or even be simply locked into his room. Leo looked quickly at the clock; he had two hours before Bazil was to meet him in the dining room. “SHIT!!!” He screamed as he hurried from his room.
“Hey.” He grabbed Jarvis gently by the arm. “Have you seen Brent?”
“Why?”
“I really need to talk to someone who is normal around here, no offense.”
“None taken, I think he is in his room.”
“Thanks.” Leo hurried down the corridor that led to the lesser males’ chambers. He knocked on everyone until he finally found Brent.
“Can I help you?” Brent was packing his suitcase. Tomorrow he was leaving and had all intentions of taking Aurora and Jarvis with him. He would try one more time to convince Bazil to come too.
“Man, you have to come with me. I think something awful is going to happen to Bazil.”
“Then why the hell are we standing here, show me.” Brent followed Leo back up the corridor until they reached the room he and Aurora had just spent a wonderful afternoon making love.
“Why are we stopping?” Brent asked.
“I told Bazil to stay in here until I found you.”
Brent looked at Leo, “Why didn’t you just bring him to my room?”
“No time, beside that would be the first place they would look.” Leo opened the door and quickly looked for anything to hit Brent with.
“What the fuck is going on?” Brent said when Bazil wasn’t in the room. He heard something smash but before he could turn around Leo hit him on the head with a piece of the bookshelf. Brent fell to the ground dazed, he felt another blow hit his head and everything went black.
“God, I hope I didn’t kill him.” Leo locked the door and hurried to the dining hall.
***
Angelique grinded Yves’ face into her pussy as she felt the rush of pleasure swept over her. She held his head as close as she could to her, burying his face in pussy before finally releasing him. She sat and noticed Yves had cum all over the floor by her bed. “I want one of your dolls to lick that off the floor.”
“Yes Mistress.” He hurried from the room and came back within a matter of moments. Yves dragged the small scared looking man into the room and threw him on the floor by Mistress’ bed. He reached down and shoved the man’s face to the floor where he came. “Lick that floor clean, boy.”
“Come sit Yves.” They watched the man lap at the floor licking all of Yves’ juice up.
“Mistress may I speak.” Yves said still watching the man.
“You may.”
“I have heard that fucking flea Brent is going to kidnap Bazil sometime soon.”
“Really?”
“You want me to beat him stupid before he does?”
“No, let him try to take Bazil from this castle. It will be so much more delicious to watch Master Dante beat the shit out of him.”
“May I watch Mistress?”
“If you are a good boy.”
Chapter 24
Aurora crept down to the dungeon door. She had never even come close to it before. Everyone feared the dungeon. What did Master Dante have in store for her? She took a breath to calm herself, showing fear would only excite Dante more.
The heavy clang of the large wooden door startled her. She really wished Mistress didn’t force her to wear only a small sarong. Her nipples became erect when the chilled air of the dungeon hit her. She was a bit relieved when Dante wasn’t here yet. She heard the sound of a male voice coming closer. Her eyes darted around the room. Fear mounted in her, she closed her eyes and pictured Brent’s face. That look in his eyes, warm and inviting was new to her. Demetri never looked at her like that; he only had lust or anger in his eyes and Dante well, she was too afraid to look into his gray steel
y eyes.
She almost stopped breathing when she heard the clang of the door. Expecting to see Dante and confused when she saw Leo.
“I see you are a most obedient slave.” Leo charged at her and latched on to her wrist roughly. He dragged her over to the wall and secured her to it. “Don’t worry you will have company in a minute.” He gently stroked her face. “If you behave I won’t hurt you, okay.”
Leo rushed from the room. Aurora knew it was pointless to struggle it would only cause more pain to her wrist and ankles. What the hell was going on? Was Dante playing a game with her? She heard Leo’s voice again, he was mumbling something.
“Get in there.” She heard Leo yell.
“Bazil.” She saw Bazil being shoved into the room.
“See I told you the little bitch was in here.” Leo went over to the left wall and took down the wood cane. “Now unless you wish for me to bruise that smooth skin of hers you better cooperate.”
“Why are you doing this?” Bazil asked
“Shut up! Move over to where she is and lock your ankles into the shackles.” Leo went around the wood table and positioned himself next to Aurora. “Now.” He brought the cane down against her leg causing her to cry out. “Shall I continue?” Leo rose the cane up again.
“No.” Bazil quickly shackled his ankles.
“Good.” Leo grabbed one of Bazil’s arms and shackled it then quickly did the other. “Now we wait for the guest of honor.”
“Guest.” Bazil struggled with the restraints.
Leo strolled over to the large array of torture implements. “Which should I start with?”
“Let Aurora go, I have done what you asked?” Bazil stopped struggling there was no way he was getting out.
“And for that I will not hurt her, but I’m afraid she will have to stay.” Leo picked up the whip; he remembered the whip marks that were all over Samantha’s body when she came home. “Yes this will do nicely for a start.”