The Life of Anna, Part 1: Enslaved (13 page)

“No, my lord. Really, I’m fine. I want to please you.”

“Do not argue with me. If you swallow me again I will be very displeased.” He pulled back and gave me a mock frown. He wasn’t angry; he was trying to protect me. Now, more than ever, I wanted to bring him pleasure.

“Yes, my lord.” I took him into my mouth once more and gave him the best blowjob I could muster without using my throat. I caressed and tugged his balls and sucked his shaft as hard as I could. His head rolled back and he moaned appreciatively. As I brought him to climax, he cried out and flexed his hips. I tugged his balls once more, slightly harder and his cum sprayed into my mouth. I stroked his cock and lapped up everything he gave me. It stung my throat on the way down, but I didn’t care.

He brought his hands to my hair and petted me absentmindedly as his body relaxed. I sat
still, my head resting on his thigh.
I could stay like this forever.
Closing my eyes, I basked in his presence.

Kurt pulled me up into his lap and wrapped his arms around me. He played with my loose tresses and I rested my head on his chest. His heartbeat was soothing and I felt myself lulled to sleep. I tried to keep my eyes open, but they soon fluttered close.

“Did you enjoy her, Kurt?”

Kurt and I both jumped at Devin
’s voice.

Kurt shifted and sat up straighter.
“
Ja. Danke
, Devin. More than I had hoped to.” I beamed on the inside.

“Good, I’m glad.”

Kurt asked a question in German, and he and Wilhelm conversed in the foreign language for a few minutes.

“Devin,” Wilhelm said, sitting back casually in his chair. “My sons and I have a box for the evening performance of
The Sleeping Beauty
Ballet tomorrow night. Kurt was wondering if he could take Anna as his companion.”

The ballet!
I kept my face impassive, hiding my pounding heart. Would Devin say yes?

Devin rubbed his chin, considering the request.
“What time is the performance?”

“Seven. If you would be willing, we would like to take her to dinner with us beforehand and perhaps stay with us afterwards.”

Devin arched an eyebrow and looked amused. My heart beat faster at the thought of spending more time with Kurt. My throat would be better tomorrow and I could please him fully.

“She doesn’t have the proper wardrobe for an evening like that.”

My heart sank. Of course, I would need something to wear. The dresses in my closet were not appropriate for wear outside the Manor.

Wilhelm waved his hand in the air.
“That is not a problem. We are more than willing to get her anything she needs.”

Devin sighed.
I thought he wanted me to stay close to them and listen to their conversations.
Of course, I realized now that most of their conversations would be in German. I didn’t know how much I would be able to help Devin. Maybe he realized that too.

A few moments later Devin appeared to have come to a decision.
“Well, Anna. How would you like to go to the ballet tomorrow night with these gentlemen?”

I clasped my hands together in sheer joy.
“Oh, Dev-” I stopped myself and clasped my hands over my mouth when Devin glared at me. Well, glare was an understatement. I looked down at my hands. “Yes, my lord. I would like that very much.” I spoke calmly, anxious that I had ruined my chance. I looked back up with pleading eyes.

Devin smiled, but his eyes betrayed the fury inside.
“Anna is very fond of the ballet. Aren’t you?”

I nodded.

“She danced when she was a child and was quite good,” Devin added.

“How long have you known her?” Wilhelm asked.

“I’ve known Anna since she was born. I went to high school with her guardian and knew her parents, before they died.”

Wilhelm appeared to consider Devin
’s response and then nodded. “So, will you allow us to take her to the ballet, Devin? It seems she would enjoy it.”

“I think I could let her out for an evening.” Devin smiled at me warmly, though it still
didn’t reach his eyes.

Devin and Wilhelm discussed the plans for tomorrow. Wilhelm would pick me up after lunch so that there would be plenty of time for shopping and getting ready. He would bring me back Sunday afternoon.

“You will keep her safe, won’t you?” Devin asked. “She’s rather precious to me.”

“Of course, Devin.
I can see how much she means to you.” Wilhelm smiled benevolently.

Devin looked at him curiously for a moment, then smiled and then asked Wilhelm about his flight to San Francisco.

Kurt kissed my neck. “I get you again tomorrow,
Engel
. I will have to return the favor you bestowed on me when I get you alone.” He nipped at my collarbone and I shivered. “Oh yes, I want to see you do much more than shiver tomorrow night.”

My heart leapt inside my chest in fear. What did he want to do to me? Kurt didn
’t seem like the abusive type, but I knew that appearances could be deceiving; Jack certainly didn’t look the type.
I thought he was different. I was wrong.
I took a deep breath to hold back the tears of disappointment.
Oh, well. It was nice while it lasted.

I turned my head and kissed Kurt
’s neck to hide the tears forming. I continued licking and kissing his neck until I regained control of my emotions.

Wilhelm and Devin were engaged in conversation with the other men in the circle. Kurt spoke up occasionally, but began trailing his fingers along my neckline as soon as I stopped kissing his neck. His middle finger dipped into the fabric and pulled the gathers down under my right breast.

A low rumble sounded in Kurt’s throat as he skimmed his fingers around my areola. “Your skin is so soft. And you smell so good.” He ran his fingers around and around my nipple, getting close, but never touching it. My nipples were so hard they began to ache. He pulled the fabric down below my other breast. “
Wunderschön.
” I didn’t know what it meant, but it was clear it was a good thing. He pressed his hand into my back so that I raised my chest to where he could take my breast into his mouth.

“Oh!” I gasped. My thighs clenched together as he sucked on my nipple, his tongue swirling
around and around. “Oh, God!” I sighed. My fingernails dug into his knee and shoulder and my head fell back against his shoulder. He continued to swirl his tongue around my nipple while he squeezed the other one between his fingers. Each squeeze sent a jolt down to my throbbing clit.

He continued his erotic assault on my breasts for several minutes before trailing his hand down to my stomach and across to the slit in my dress. My right leg was completely exposed and swept his fingers up my thigh. He slid his hand back down to my knee and then back up, this time on my inner thigh. About halfway up, he exchanged his fingers for the firm pressure of his thumb.
Like I had.

I moaned softly. He had pulled his head back from my breast and I could feel him watching me.

He continued slowly up my inner thigh with his thumb and then lightly swept his fingers across my pussy lips. I gasped for air and opened my legs as he caressed them gently, slowly working his finger inside my wet folds.

“Does that feel good,
Engel
?”

“Yes,” I said breathlessly.

“
Gut.
” He caressed the opening of my pussy. “You are so aroused
.
” He began moving his fingers again and slipped one inside.

I moaned, probably louder than I should have. His fingers were big...like him.

I closed my eyes, but I could feel him watching me as he slowly moved his finger in and out of me. Each thrust sent waves of heat through my body. I moaned again. I felt another finger join his first and I took a sharp breath.
I wonder what his cock would feel like.
“Oh, that feels so good,” I whispered, hoping Devin didn’t hear.
He’d be so angry.
But I’d pleased Kurt first. He started it. Didn’t Devin say I was supposed to follow the man’s lead? I felt deliciously selfish, enjoying myself as I was.

Kurt continued thrusting his fingers in and out, when his thumb brushed my clit.
“Oh, God!” I could feel the pressure building inside me and warning bells went off in my head. I didn’t know if Devin would approve of me having an orgasm in here. I was here to please Kurt, not the other way around.

“Stop, please, my lord,” I begged softly.

He looked at me in surprise. “Does it not feel good anymore,
Engel
?” He stilled his fingers, but didn’t remove them.

“No. I mean, yes. I mean. It still feels good.
Really
good. But I don’t know if my Master would approve of an orgasm for myself.”

Kurt frowned.
“Why would he disapprove? It would please me if I could satisfy you.” He kissed me, nuzzling my lower lip. Shocks zinged through my body again. “Is it not your purpose to please me?” His eyes glinted with mischief and he grinned.

I melted at his look.
“Yes,” I said softly.

I was ready to succumb to his desire to please me when Devin spoke from behind the chair he
’d been sitting in. “Anna, I need you.” His eyes were cold and I felt the blood drain from my face.

“Yes, my lord.”
Devin’s going to punish me.
I looked back at Kurt as I extracted myself from his arms. “It was a pleasure meeting you, my lord,” I said in a soft voice, kissing him on the cheek. “I will see you tomorrow.”

Kurt kissed my hand as I stood.
“I look forward to it,
Engel
.”

I gave him a last smile and followed Devin back to the platform, my heart sinking as I walked.

Devin pulled me into his lap, straddling him. He lifted my chin and smiled at me. It wasn’t a very kind smile. He ran his hands up my ribs and to my breasts. My nipples hardened instantly. My body ached from not climaxing with Kurt. I pressed my breasts into his hands and he kneaded them none-too-gently. He pulled the fabric down away from my breasts, took a nipple, and rolled it between his fingers. My pussy swelled. My engorged clit throbbed with every heartbeat.

He pulled me towards him using my nipples.
“Don’t worry, Anna. That cunt of yours is going to get filled tonight. Many times.”

I looked at him with fearful tears in my eyes, but his words excited me. At least my body felt excitement. I closed my eyes.
“Please, Master, I want that,” I begged. My body ached with desire.

He chuckled.
“Fuck me, Anna. Impale yourself on my cock and ride me hard.”

I immediately untied his pants and pulled his cock into view. I adjusted my dress and slid down on him in one swift movement. I was so tight it hurt, but I needed him. His piercings hit all the right spots. My muscles clenched around him, clinging desperately to his hard shaft. My clit hit his pelvic bone and I cried out in pleasure. My eyes widened in surprise as I felt the tingles of my orgasm.

Devin gave me a not-very-nice-smile. “Already? You are a little whore, aren’t you?”

I didn
’t answer but whimpered at his question. He put his hands on my hips and ground me against his hip. I rode him hard, my ass bouncing up and down on his thighs as I filled myself with his cock again and again. I rocketed up into the sky and cried out as I came. Devin held on to my hips and pushed me up and down on himself hard. Somewhere in my subconscious I heard him groan and throb inside me.

My body slowly relaxed and I dropped my forehead on Devin
’s damp shoulder. Both of our chests heaved as we caught our breath. His hands still clasped my hips, which felt bruised where he held me.

My mind slowly cleared and I sat up and looked at him, afraid of his anger. He pulled me towards him and sucked on my neck.
“Good girl,” he murmured. “Now you can concentrate on pleasing my Brothers, correct?”

I nodded. Was he still angry with me? I couldn
’t tell. “Yes, Master. I will please your Brothers.”

“You will please each of the men up here with me. You will greet them. Then you will ask them how they want to be pleased. And then you will do it. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master.”

He lifted me off his cock and moisture ran down my inner thigh. He pushed me in the direction of a grey
-haired man who looked up at me as I approached

“Good evening, my lord.” I said, palms pressed together.

He looked me up and down and smiled at my exposed breasts. “Hello, beautiful.” He pulled me down to straddle his lap and began to caress my breasts. My clit throbbed again.

“How may I please you, my lord?”

“Ride me, sweetheart.”