10-13-2012, 10:19 PM
His anger slowly faded to shame. Smiling she watched him lower himself, slowly licking at her face. The licks were slow and thorough, almost sensual in their touch. It felt nice. Closing her eyes Amy relaxed, resting her hands against him to hold him in place as he went about his work. With her hands against him she could feel every twitch of his muscles. If he tried anything she would be ready. The trader doubted he would now though. He had accepted what he was. It was a shame, but she would take her payment and then leave him.
His touch was as good as she'd expected it to be. He might be forced to do it, but he did it with great care. Amy could only wish that he still had enough pride and strength left in him to do this because he wanted to, and had earned the right to touch her, instead of an act of a diminished slave. The halt did surprise her. Amy opened her eyes, staring at him. The request seemed rather awkward. She studied him for a good long stretch before turning around. Try anything and I'll take all that's dear to you.
His touch was as good as she'd expected it to be. He might be forced to do it, but he did it with great care. Amy could only wish that he still had enough pride and strength left in him to do this because he wanted to, and had earned the right to touch her, instead of an act of a diminished slave. The halt did surprise her. Amy opened her eyes, staring at him. The request seemed rather awkward. She studied him for a good long stretch before turning around. Try anything and I'll take all that's dear to you.