All Chapters of The Slaved Virgin Offering: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

"Oh come now. I'm sure you can do better than that. Tell us what you really think. Be honest." She grinned and shifted so she could face her fully. It was quite a bit to take in: the sly, fanged grin, the amused violet colored eyes, the bare ebony breasts which, if they were differently colored might have belonged to Aphrodite herself, and of course, the long, twisting serpent's tail, the tip of which was wavering in the air, just as a cat's might when it was waiting for the unfortunate mouse to make that one fatal move.Calliope flicked her eyes back to Thelios, still saw nothing helpful, and sighed with a mental shrug. If she wants honest, that's what she'll get."Alright," she offered, straightening her back a little more and folding her hands in her lap, "Honestly, I don't think 'not' being a silly prat warrants the title of 'uptight prig,' and just because what constitutes 'fun' for the silly prats of the world isn't fun for the rest of us doesn't mean we don't know how to have o

That might be something to see...now that she was sure the glare wasn't meant for her. In fact...it was down right intriguing. In the back of her mind Calliope was already trying to remember the events of the day...this time without her own fears and insecurities coloring them and blinding her to whatever else had been happening. They began moving towards the other set of suits, and she was pulled once more from her thoughts."I doubt I would be of much assistance. He seems adamant...and honestly, I have never known him to be unreasonable, so I have to trust he has a logical reason for not wanting to be there.""Well I'm not really arguing with that, I'm just looking for an ally.""I..." What could she say? "I suppose I could try, if he seems receptive to the idea.""I guess I can't ask much more than that...considering.""Considering what?"The Lady Nagi eyed her sideways with a wry smile. "When I put you on the spot earlier...I was expecting quite a different reaction. I had assumed

The fact was she'd have to tell him sooner or later...better sooner...but she was inclined toward later. Completely out of cowardice of course...she had no better reason than that. She was afraid of what he'd say...or do. That he would be upset, or unhappy with the news. She liked to think that he would be his usual calm and reasonable self, but then she'd thought that about her fa...no...this wasn't the same...Perhaps not today then...but soon. It couldn't be put off too long. Once she'd found out a little more about his views on the subject it might be easier. She could find a way to ask, subtly of course, and then she'd know better what she was getting into.She looked down to see her hands on top of his. She couldn't decide if his added size made his look bigger or hers smaller. At the moment, it felt like the later, though she knew it was only her perspective playing tricks on her.Why are you so much bigger than usual?""Not that much bigger...a foot or two at most.""It seems

"Did that hurt as much as it looked like it did?" He asked after she'd pressed and ripped the first strip of cotton cloth."Yes. More, probably.""It's amazing that women will willingly submit to that, and yet, as you noted, run screaming from me.""Don't take that too personally." She offered sympathetically. "The first time I had to, I literally begged to put it off, and was crying before it had even started. It wasn't easy, but it wasn't as awful as I imagined. And really, like anything, you get used to it and it becomes easier each time you do it. Inured, I think, is the word.""I really hope you're still talking about your legs." He muttered. She laughed. "Yes...but you weren't so bad either. You said yourself they should never have sent virgins. How were we to know anything about anything.""You seemed fine.""I thought I needed a chisel?" She teased."Well, 'fine,' comparatively speaking.""Ah. How kind. You know, in all honesty I'd made up my mind to be stiff lipped about the

"Not...in...so many...words..." she managed, causing him to let out his own broken chuckle, even as he continued to drive into her. "Y-you were...right. It wasn't y-your...ego...I had to...ah..." She gritted her teeth and whimpered at another round of stomach twisting spasms caused her to arch her back and press her hips desperately into his body.He paused inside of her then shifted, rolling them both onto their sides, holding her tightly to him from behind with one arm around her waist and the other hooking under her knee to open her wide.She looked down and gazed breathlessly at the view of her naked sex as it seemed to spread almost obscenely around the thick, dark shaft. She moaned as the glistening cock stretched her flesh impossibly tight, finding herself almost as aroused by the sight as she was by the sensation.She continued to watch, rapt, as the hand around her waist caught one of her own and slipped lower. Both of their fingers moved to her stretched pussy, lightly cares