Take off her chains

"Now it’s time for you to learn to serve as a ****." You unhook her cuffs from the chain encircling her narrow waist but leave the metal bands clasped around her slender wrists and the chain fastened around her waist. You doubt that you will have to chain her again, but the weight of the links on her hips and the feel of the bands around her wrists will remind her of her new status.

"Yes Master" Her voice sends shivers of desire through your entire body "What should I do?" All sorts of ideas flood your thoughts: you could have her dance for you, tempting you with the gentle sway of her perfect body. She could end the dance by rubbing her soft body against yours, stroking your thighs with her soft breasts or wrapping her long legs around your waist as her belly caresses your hard cock. Or she could use her soft hands to rub scented oils onto your naked form massaging your whole body until the aches of your sore muscles is replaced with the ache of desire for her. But you already ache for her, her full, red lips part slightly as her tongue nervously caresses along her upper lip as she waits for instructions.

"Kneel on the floor." You tell her pointing to the small woven rug next to the bed. Adrianna moves from the bed to the floor without a word and kneels submissively at your feet. She looks like a dream at your feet, her knees demurely pressed together, naked and ****. As you circle, she turns her head watching you nervously over her shoulder like a doe suddenly aware of a stalking lion.

"Now you are kneeling like a captive." You keep your voice low and soothing as you correct her. "Sit up straight and pull your hair behind your shoulders." Adriana does as you ask, and her twin peaks are now bobbing gently, inviting your fingers to touch the hardened nubs. "Good, spread your legs and place your hands on your thighs. This is how a **** kneels before her master." Again, the young noblewoman obeys your commands, her hands clutch at her legs, and she is biting her lower lip nervously as you admire her curves and the glimpse of pink from between her legs. You stand in front of her again, your semi-erect manhood just inches from her face.

"Clean me with your tongue, ****." She starts slightly when you call her '****' but her mouth moves to your inner thigh, and she gently starts licking your leg with her warm tongue. She continues her tongue's exploration of your body encouraged by your moans of pleasure. As your legs part to give her easier access to your private parts her hand cups your balls with her soft palm and her mouth moves to the soft fold of skin that connects your throbbing shaft to the hairy sac cupped in her warm fingers.

"Mmm.." you moan your approval as her tongue strokes the underside of your long thick manhood. Her other hand pulls the hard shaft to the side, and she licks the juices that have accumulated in the thick hair that grows around the base of your cock. As her lips and tongue tease the mixture of your cum and her juices from the base of your cock, her hand caresses the head of your shaft spreading the drop of precum evenly around the purple mushroom head. Then her soft mouth engulfs the throbbing head and waves of pleasure shoot through your entire body as her tongue swirls around the sensitive skin and the warmth of her mouth bathes you. After a few wonderful minutes she pulls her lips from your shaft and looking up at you, she pauses her efforts to ask:

"Am I doing this right?" Her technique was so sophisticated that you had forgotten she was not a trained ****, but a new captive pleasing a man for the first time.

"By all the Gods, yes! Where did you learn this?" Adrianna's face blushes either from pride or shame and she takes a deep breath before answering you.