The Village of Agony and Ecstasy-Ch 4 Raisa Masturbates

Jamon worked on her nipples, teasing them with the brush and trying to rub the oil into them. Raisa squirmed and wiggled. He put the brush back on the ledge and used his hands and fingers on her nipples, rubbing them in circles and pinching them. Raisa noticed a tingling in her groin. It was throbbing.

"Now, there, they are nice and clean. Pull her back so we can bathe her sex. Let's put her on the ledge,” Jamon said.

Raisa's eyes widened. "NO! Please! NO," she begged.

"Good idea," the female slave replied.

The two slaves tugged her to the side of the bathing pool. Raisa fought like an animal but was plopped down on her back on the ledge with her legs dangling into the pool from her knees down. The girl pushed her shoulders down and held tightly. Jamon perched right between her legs smiling.

"Now we shall get a look at what lies inside those little pink lips of yours," he chuckled.

Raisa tried to kick him. Her legs flailed around and were caught by the female and held tightly, her knees bent. Jamon pushed her legs open. Tears stung Raisa's face. She was lathered with the soap and scrubbed. Once the soap was rinsed off, Raisa felt Jamon's fingers opening her sex. 

"Okay, now we can look," he said.

As her lips were spread way back, the female slave bent closer, as Jamon inspected Raisa's sex closely. His finger slid through the wetness, as Raisa cried.

"It is innocent and fresh," Jamon told the female. "It's pink, and she is wet!"

The female slave giggled. "Oh she will like being wet!"

Jamon reached to spread her sex wider and took a finger to push back the hood of Raisa's clit. Raisa gasped when his finger grazed it. She had never felt that before.

"Look, it is hard! It is truly beautiful erect, isn't it? It is a great size for Master to play with or suck. I wish I could have her," Jamon said. 

"WELL, YOU CANNOT!" 

A booming voice filled the room. Jamon jumped to attention and the female slave let go of Raisa's legs and arms. They turned to see their Master standing in the doorway.

Zorg stood there with his arms crossed glaring at them.

"I told you to bring her to me! You were to bathe her and bring her to me,” he shouted angrily.

"Yes, Sir, that is what we are doing," Jamon answered. "She is ready, Sir!"

“Very well, bring her to my bed and you may go," Zorg commanded.

The slaves jumped about, rinsing Raisa as she continued to sniff and sob. They dried her, applied some soothing oil to her body which smelled heavenly. It made her relax and it felt so good as they rubbed her aching muscles. They carried her into the Master's room and laid her in the big feather bed. Zorg was standing with his back to them in front of the fire.

"You are dismissed," Zorg grumbled.

"Yes, Sir," the two slaves responded in unison. They hurried out of the room, closing the big door behind them.

All Raisa could remember was opening her eyes for a moment from the bed to see Zorg staring down at her. She drifted off into a deep sleep. She awoke from the sleep, startled, unable to comprehend where she was. She looked up from the bed and saw Zorg sitting on the sofa looking at her. She felt so embarrassed as she realized that she was still naked. She quickly closed her legs when she noticed Zorg looking directly between them at her exposed sex. One hand went over her exposed breasts and the other gently cupped her naked sex.

“No reason to cover yourself now. I have been admiring your naked body for hours while you were asleep. I trust you slept well?”

“Yes Sir,” she stammered, noticing that Zorg was dressed only in a robe, his naked legs hinting that he was naked underneath. His legs were large and muscular. “What are you going to do to me Sir?”

“You are my slave, as well as Bella. You will learn to service my every need. Since Bella has chosen to be your protector, I will often allow both of you to take care of my needs at the same time,” smiling as he said it. He could imagine both of them in his bed, naked, taking turns sucking his cock into hardness. “Yes, you will both have to please me.”

“I don’t understand Sir,” Raisa said, blushing as she did. She quickly realized what he meant. She was going to have to sexually submit to his desires. “No, I have never been with a man before, Sir. I don’t know what to do.”

“Bella will help you at first. I think you will find yourself very adept in the manner of pleasing me. I have been observing you, as well as what my servants did to you. You seem to have a very sensuous body and respond well to stimulation. We will find out now. Have you ever masturbated?”

A shocked look took over Raisa’s expression. How dare he ask such a thing? It was none of his business. She held her anger in check, not sure of her place in this new life, afraid of what might happen to her if she disobeyed him or displeased him.

“I said, have you ever masturbated before?” His voice raised up, booming off the walls of the room. “I am the Master at this house and you are my possession. If at any time you displease me, you will be punished. Punishment could consist of whipping, caning and even death. Your life is only as valuable as I say it is. Do you understand me?”

Raisa sat up in the bed, a newfound desire to please him. Her parents had never physically punished her before, but she knew that Zorg would not have the same outlook regarding her behavior. She had seen enough, the short time she was held by Zorg and knew that it would be a very painful experience to disobey him. “No Sir,” she blurted out, lying back down on the bed, not wanting to see his expression.

“Very well. You cannot learn to how service my needs until you can do your own. But I will teach you.” He stood up and walked over to the bed, standing at the foot of it, his eyes leering at the young, naked body before him. “Spread your legs out.”

Her eyes clenched tightly, not wanting to see him ogling her naked body, she slowly allowed her legs to open. She could feel the cool air in the room between her legs as her pussy lips slowly began to spread open.

“More, spread open more. To the edge of the bed, quickly now, I don’t have all night to teach you,” he commanded her, his voice raised, his displeasure showing.

Raise bit her lip, the taste of blood filling her mouth as she cringed at the obscene command required of her, but her hesitant legs spread wider until they reached the edge of the bed. She moaned in pain, the split between them aching at the unnatural spread. Her body jerked when she felt the hot, callused hand touch her foot. She felt him grab her ankle, pushing her leg up towards her body, forcing her knee to bend as it did. He tucked her ankle between her legs, her knees spread wide to the side. Her other ankle was grabbed similarly, her legs spread wide like a frogs.

“Very good, now reach down with your fingers and run them up and down your pussy slit. I want to see the dew on them as you do.”

Hesitantly, Raisa allowed her hands to move down between her legs, down over the flat of her stomach until it reach the sparse pubic hair between her legs. Her body shuddered as her finger first made contact, running over her hooded clit. She let it slide further down, feeling the moisture already between her pussy lips, humiliated at how her body was reacting to the forced masturbation. Her hand was trembling as it pushed her pussy lips apart, sliding effortlessly over the slick flesh, already well lubricated with her juices. Her fingers touched the opening to her vagina, feeling the tightly clenched opening strain at the intrusion. 

“Yes, run your finger around the opening of your sex. Soon you will feel for the first time my member entering you and taking your virginity. You will learn to train your pussy to grasp and milk my cock as I fuck you. good girl, feel how tight you are,” his voice urging her on.