Your cock stiffens against her

Your mind goes over her words carefully several times over trying to determine if Lady Relia means what she sounds like she's saying, but your cock is much quicker to respond to the noblewoman's confession. It is already firmly wedged against Lady Relia's tight ass, but when you hear her admit that she secretly wanted to be taken by a Rider and **** to submit it stiffens noticeably causing both of you to moan out loud.

"Have you taken free woman as captives, Rider?" Relia's voice is strained and husky.

"Of course," you chuckle at her naïveté, "other than the freedom to soar the skies, plucking pretty young women and training them to be pleasing to men is one of the best things about being a Rider."

"Training?" Relia asks almost in shock. "But not if your captive was a chaste maiden!?" Lady Relia gasps in surprise. "Surely untouched virgins worth more on the auction block?"

"Yes and no," you wrap your arm around her waist and pull her tightly against your chest, "to be sure, some men like to pop a girl's cherry," she stiffens at the common colloquialism but allows you to continue without protest, "but many men prefer to have their slaves ready and able to service them with each and every hole. It is a lot easier for a well trained pleasure **** to pretend to be a **** virgin than it is for the virgin to pretend she knows how to fuck like a whore." The woman in your arms quivers softly and you wonder how long it would take to train this sheltered noblewoman to swallow a long hard cock.

"And you, Rider, are you one of those men who like deflowering virgins." Relia's body is stiff in your arms. Through the thin undergarment she wears you feel the warmth of her skin and the softness of her flesh against your hard muscles. "Do you like hearing a girl's cry of pain as you rend her maidenhead, or seeing the blood trickling down her thighs as you stretch her open for the first time?" She twists in a futile attempt to escape your exploring hands, but you ignore her **** and gently cup her breasts for the first time.

"Not the pain or the blood, my lady." You chuckle softly, "but yes, there is something exciting about knowing that you are the first man to breach a maiden, and the tightness around your cock adds to the stimulation."

"So by first plucking your helpless captive's flower and then training the young woman to crave a man's touch, you get to have your cake and eat it to." You've never really thought about it that carefully before, but Relia's succinct summery is not far from the truth. However, it only applies to a fraction of even the unmarried females that fall into your hands.

"Do not forget my Lady, a good number of young women who fall into the hands of slavers are not as pure and innocent as they first claim. If their hymens are missing for whatever reason, they cannot be sold as virgins." More than once you have taken a chaste prize to the slaver's guild only to have their inspectors determine that the girls hymen had been previously ruptured. To the gold-robed merchants, it matters not at all if the woman in question had been opened by an actual male penis, an inserted hairbrush handle or even some other athletic endeavor that didn't even involve penetration. "In those cases it makes sense to spend the time needed to teach them how to fuck and not just be fucked before delivering them to the slaver's guild to auction off." Relia falls silent, but you do no miss the quickening of her breathing or the way her backside grinds against your cock with each slow rise. Finally she breaks the silence.

"Is that what you are going to do to me?" She asks, "take me to some lofty eyrie, train me to fuck like a common pleasure **** and then sell me off for an extra handful of gold?" She sounds almost wistful as she outlines her own demise, but her tempting body and long suppressed fantasies of being ravaged by her captor do not change your plans.

"No, Lady Relia," you laugh easily and squeeze her against you again. "You have bought your freedom fair and square, I'm not going to turn around and violate that trust." Lady Relia sighs and leans her head back against your shoulder, but you are not quite done. "That doesn't mean I don't want to fuck your sweet ass, my Lady, it just means that I won't." After a brief pause you add hopefully. "Unless to ask me to."