Shira never knew the beauty of being a woman, the embrace or even the touch of a man, treating her body like a woman, dominating her, to make her submit, she never knew all those pleasures, and ‘Barley’ was the one that thought her all that.
She could remember the first time, her body completely at his mercy as he played around with it, pleasure like no other embracing her, overriding her mind, until she finally felt like a woman, the rough treatment of his, taking control over her body, everything felt so surreal.
And Shira finally for the first time felt liberated, the pleasure took control of her, to be used, to be looked down upon, and to be roughed up, she never thought the ‘feminine’ side inside of her wanted this but reality differed, just as much as she wanted to avoid it, she couldn’t.
The rest spoke for themselves, as her powers that were tangent started to grow from that day onwards, out was her pride as she wholeheartedly accepted everything, at first her pride refused to bend but the pleasure along with the chance to grow stronger quickly made her surrender.
And thus she became the slave of the one below her, one who was working for her father.
At first, everything was of pure pleasure, the withering that filled her body made her feel above the world, to be controlled, to be ordered, this seemed to be the inner calling of her feminine side, hence she went along with it, becoming the ‘slave’ of her fathers ‘slave’.
But somewhere along those blurred lines of pleasure a chance started to happen to her heart, she who was only used to being on her own started to find the addictive pleasure of having someone to lean on, something when first felt cannot be given up.
Slowly but surely she started to open up to her ‘master’, to ‘Barley’, as such the heart of a woman that she never knew about started to beat faster for another reason that pleasure, whenever he pleasured or ordered her another feeling of the heart started to fill her.
Whenever it was lonely or whenever she was tired or sad ‘Barley’ was beside her, helping her, sometimes he even gave away his efforts to her, such that she won’t be looked down upon, he did this without asking anything in return and his answer always was that he had fallen for her after looking after her, that he loved her.
She first scoffed at the idea, thinking that he was delusional and love was just a weakness but once she herself felt it she knew that it was the most sweetest thing ever in the world, as days went by this feeling of hers just kept increasing but she tried to suppress it, to not let it control her, in that regard she was partially successful.
But just like the past times the more she suppressed it, the more it grew, just as things were getting messy the time to enter the realm came, the time for her to get her hands on the weapon that will let her fully unleash her bloodline, plus several plans were put in place for the realm, things would shake the world.
Shira was quite anticipating of it as she herself had several responsibilities to look after in that regard, everything looked bright when she entered the realm, the plans were going well, the betrayals worked, and everything was well but no matter how much she tried she couldn’t find her bloodline weapon.
She searched and searched but to no avail, at least the plans of the realm were going well, that was her thought until that too came crashing down, everything was a trap, all the resources and powers used were on a trap, and in the end, nothing was done and Shira had to take the brunt of it all.
Hence for the first time, she saw the disappointment in her father, after all, she had got nothing done, she had failed splendidly, lots of complaints came from the family and she was called a failure, hence she closed herself in her room trying to run away from reality.
It was then he came, ‘Barley’, at first she thought he would give her the same looks but no, he still held those same loving and proud eyes as he looked at her, no disappointment, this pt a huge crack on the lid she placed on herself, the final push being when he presented her, the bloodline weapon, something she thought was lost for her.
All those steps together broke through the lid and the feelings that broke out was much larger and firmer than she could ever imagine.
Shira finally accepted it…..
…..she was in love…
…and it felt amazing…..
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Third Person POV:
Austin was sitting on the couch with Shira in his lap, running his fingers through her green hair while she was admiring the saber he had given her as a gift. It was a loving moment, but things were about to get much hotter.
Suddenly, Austin grabbed Shira by the hair and pulled her head back, exposing her neck. “You like it rough, don’t you, you little masochistic slut?” he growled, making her moan with pleasure.
Shira nodded eagerly, her hazelnut eyes sparkling with desire. “Yes, Master, please punish me,” she begged, her body trembling with anticipation.
Austin smirked and flipped her over so that she was lying on her stomach. He yanked down her shorts, revealing her perfectly curved ass, and spanked her hard.
Pakh~
“Um~”
Shira moaned in ecstasy, arching her back and pushing her ass up to meet Austin’s hand.
“Is that all you got, Master?” she taunted, her voice dripping with lust.
Austin growled and ripped off Shira’s shirt, revealing her perky breasts. He squeezed them roughly, making her gasp with pleasure.
“Ah~”
Then, he bent her over the arm of the couch, taking out his hardness, and pressing it against her lower lips before beginning to fuck her hard from behind.
“Yes~”
Shira moaned and screamed as Austin pounded into her relentlessly, his rough hands gripping her hips tightly. “Yes, Master! Harder! Fuck me harder!” she cried, her body shaking with pleasure.
Pak~Pak~Pak~
Austin obliged, thrusting deeper and harder into Shira’s tight, wet pussy. She screamed his name as she came hard, her body shaking with pleasure. Austin followed soon after, filling her with his hot cum.
As they collapsed onto the couch, panting and sweaty, Shira turned to Austin with a satisfied smile. “Thank you, Master,” she whispered, her hazelnut eyes filled with love and desire.
Austin looked down at Shira with a fierce hunger in his eyes. “We’re just getting started, my little slut,” he growled, grabbing her hair and pulling her up to her feet.
He dragged her over to a nearby table, pushing her down onto it roughly.
Pakh~
Shira gasped as Austin’s hand came down hard on her ass, leaving a red handprint behind.
“Who’s in charge here, Shira?” he demanded, his voice low and commanding.
“You are, Master,” she gasped, her body already tingling with anticipation.
“Good girl,” he murmured, before grabbing a length of rope from a nearby drawer. He quickly bound her wrists together, then lifted her up and bent her over the table, her ass in the air.
Pakh~
Shira moaned as Austin spanked her again, his hand coming down hard on her already tender skin. She could feel the heat radiating off her ass, and it only made her want him more.
Austin moved behind her, his hands gripping her hips as he positioned himself at her entrance. Then, he thrust into her hard and fast, making Shira cry out in pleasure.
He pulled back and thrust into her again, over and over, his movements rough and demanding. Shira could feel the pleasure building inside her, aching for release.
Pah~Pah~Pah~
The sound of Austin’s hip hitting Shira’s ass spread around in the room.
“Please, Master, I need to cum,” she begged, her voice desperate.
Austin chuckled darkly. “Not yet, my little slut,” he said, pulling out of her just as she was about to peak. “You have to earn it.”
He turned her around so that she was facing him, her back against the table. Then, he pushed her legs apart and went down on her, his tongue lapping at her clit with fierce intensity.
“AH~yes~UM~”
Shira cried out, her body shaking as he brought her to the brink of orgasm. But just as she was about to come, he stopped, leaving her panting and desperate for release.
“You’re not done yet, my little slave,” he growled, standing up and grabbing her by the hair. “You’re going to take everything I give you, and you’re going to love it.”
He lifted her up and bent her over the table again, thrusting into her with even more force than before.
Pah~Pah~Pah
Shira could feel her body responding to him, her pussy clenching around his cock with each powerful thrust.
“Cum for me, Shira,” he ordered, his voice low and commanding. “Cum for your Master.”
“Yes~master~”
With a cry of pleasure, Shira came hard, her body shaking with ecstasy as Austin continued to pound into her. He followed soon after, filling her with his hot cum as they collapsed onto the table in a sweaty, panting heap.
They lay there for a few minutes, catching their breath and basking in the afterglow of their intense encounter. Then, Austin untied Shira’s wrists and pulled her close, holding her tightly in his arms.
“I love you, Shira,” he whispered, kissing her forehead. “You’re everything to me.”
