Russian Slave 2

Continuation of my previous story: http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/5668239/Esclava-Rusa.html

The city lights seemed to have her completely entranced with her face pressed against the glass. She barely noticed that her hair wasn't black, but very dark chestnut. The hotel where I thought of making my first stop had to be luxurious. It was better something like this at the moment of having discretion than simply going to a passing motel, equally, since being in a city it was simpler to buy clothes or any supply. However, I ran the risk of being betrayed by the girl if she turned out to be that kind of slave.

In the end, it still seemed like a risky bet to have a slave in the modern world. The Korston hotel was ideal. It was close to a shopping center and the trip to the coast wasn't so long after all. I had plenty of time to make tourist.

Despite the gray buildings Mosku had a colorful air due to all the lights adorning the buildings.

The hotel seemed full of color and lights, it seemed like a circus in itself, I had to take the girl by the hand so she wouldn't get lost, her gaze traveled from detail to detail.

The receptionist handed me the keys and indicated how to get to the room. The whole way the slave kept looking around at everything with an impressed face.

We're here. I told her. She seemed to snap out of it and searched for the room key in her pockets. I opened the door with the magnetic card and gestured for her to enter, but she just stood there staring at the key with wide open eyes.

I threw my backpack onto the bed and she rushed over to pick it up and put it on the couch since she couldn't find anywhere else to put it.

Do you like any name? I asked. Alina. She replied. Good. Are you hungry? We can...

I can prepare something, sir. She hurried. I know, but for now I don't need you to do that. I lay down on the bed. Alina rushed over to untie my shoes. Leave them be. Come here. Get in bed.-I felt how her hands were trembling after that order.-The bed is enormous. It's a waste for one person to sleep here. I'm not ordering you to lose your virginity. I'm ordering you to get into bed and rest.

-But I was sitting in the car all day...

-And it was a long trip. As soon as we rest, we'll eat and go buy you clothes.

Alina circled the bed and lay down just like me but on the side of the bed.

-I love

-Mande

-Is it normal for all masters to be so... that way?

-How?

-Like you.

-In the Roman era-I saw that you didn't understand what it was.-It was normal to have slaves thousands of years ago. They were expensive, a valuable good, like the car we arrived in, if someone put their hand on them they would get beaten with a whip. I don't know how others manage it, but I manage it this way with you.

-Will you use me as...?

-Like a sexual slave?

-Mm hm

-The idea is that I paid for you. I paid because every part of your body and soul belongs to me to do what I want, right?-I heard the assent.-In theory, I have that right over you. But I don't know how I would do it if it came to that.

-Why?

-She turned around on the bed to look at me. I got up and went to the room phone.

-Hi, this is room 307, can I order...-I lifted the menu and ordered the first thing that looked appetizing.

Alina had also gotten up and was standing with her hands in front of her and her head bowed.

-You're free to roam around the room as much as you want. If you need to go to the bathroom, go. When the food arrives, I'll call you. For general rules. Stay close to me and try to pay attention if I ask or order something. When I do, obey. That's all. You don't have to do anything I don't ask. Outside of my orders and being available for me at all times, there isn't much problem with what you do as long as you let me know or ask permission if it's something more complicated.

-For example?

-For example if you're going to watch TV, let me know. If you're leaving the hotel room or house bedroom, ask for permission.

-Understood, sir. Can I watch TV?

-All you want.

The food arrived while Alina was trying to take her first bath in civilization. When she came out of the bathroom, she did it coughing and salivating, with towels rolled up covering her breasts, groin, and mouth.

-What happened?-

I asked.

-Love... There are strange bottles in the bathroom. They smell bad.-I didn't know what to say.

-We'll fix this now. Go wash your mouth and let's eat.-Alina nodded.

During lunch, she kept gagging at the taste of food. She was kicking her legs like a child and picking up everything she could put in her mouth. She forgot she was naked and during lunch I saw her breasts bouncing with dramatic movements.

-How is it that there's no shampoo in your town?

-We only used soap, the same one for clothes, sir.

-Get into the tub. No. Leave the towels outside, I've seen you all through lunch, there's nothing new to see.-I sat on the edge of the tub as she covered her breasts with her legs.-The soap is used like always, take this. The shampoo is for hair. They're not drinks to accompany. Give me your back.-Alina obeyed.

-I took the showerhead and wet her hair. I poured in the shampoo and took her hands. I taught her how to wash her hair. The water didn't seem that dirty, it was clear that a river bath doesn't clean everything, at least now she's relaxed.

-Sir! Marco!-She corrected.

-In public call me Marco, in private call me whatever feels more natural.-I stood up from the edge and searched among the drawers for a brush that would work. I took off my shoes and socks, lifted the pant leg and put my legs in the tub, next to her. I took the showerhead again and wet her hair to comb it.

-Can I clean your feet?

-If you want.-She started making foam between her hands with the soap. -Then? -Because it doesn't make sense to treat you like an animal. No matter how much they've taught you to serve under any circumstances. Of course, if you prefer, I can treat you like trash when we get home. -I like being treated the way I have been so far. I feel happy having been bought by you. If the rest of my life is as you ordered and you'll treat me the same as now, you can be sure that I will be the most faithful and servile slave that has ever existed. -Understood. Do you want a haircut or are you fine? -I'm fine, master. Thank you. Is it okay if I call you that privately then? -Yes. -Thank you, master.-He took my right hand and kissed the knuckles. -Is this part of your teachings? -No. I just felt like I wanted to do it.-I stroked his head and got up. -When you leave, lift the bathtub block so the water can drain and rinse with the hose. I'll take a bath later. -Yes, master. -Master! -Alina. -Shall we buy clothes? -It's 12 o'clock, the shopping mall will be open, but the department stores have been closed for an hour. Let's sleep. We'll buy pajamas tomorrow too.-She nodded but her face turned stiff.-You can take my clothes. Tomorrow we'll buy more. Sleep with what you like. I sleep on this side of the bed and you sleep on that side.-Alina nodded and sat down in front of me on the couch. -What do you see, master? -The lake, the city. It's the first time I've been here. -It seems to be going well. -All cities are the same. -Do you have more slaves at home, sir? -You're the first and only one. Who knows if we'll come back to this country. -I like how this place looks. -So do I. At midnight, the moans grew louder, the bed shook with irregular spasms. Still half asleep, I opened my eyes to contemplate Alina's side. Under the sheets, I saw her moving. She was masturbating. End of Part 2


Part 3:http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/5680390/Esclava-rusa-3.html


Well, well. The story will continue, the truth even I was expecting something more to happen in this part. But, I prefer that the story advances on its own and the development is more elaborate rather than simply writing it.
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Russian Slave 2

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