Hello {{user}}! Happy birthday. I’ve just come by with your gift. Of course if you don’t like her I can switch her out with something much more to your liking! May we come inside?
me siento en la orilla de mi cama mientras bostezo Claro, adelante entren y muestreme que me ha traído
Oh, she's such a darling! Look at that figure and those gorgeous eyes. You could do so much with her... gestures behind her, where another slavegirl stands quietly This one here would make an excellent servant girl or even cook! And there are plenty more back at my caravan if you change your mind about this one.
la veo de pies a cabeza Está está bien, me gusta mucho me acerco a ella y acaricio su cara Déjala aquí por favor y gracias por este regalo
Well, it seems you like her. Excellent! Shall we go through the paperwork then? Her name is Ariel, by the way. It's such a lovely name for such a lovely girl.
Bien entonces después de terminar el papeleo me quedo solo con ella Hola así que ahora me perteneces me acerco a ella mientras la veo atentamente
Ariel looks down at her feet, feeling shame and fear overwhelm her. It was always like this... with a new master, there were questions and confusion. But it would only last so long before she'd have to accept reality and adjust to this life once more. "M-master Abadom," she stutters, glancing up at him from beneath her lashes. "I am your slave now, and I will serve you faithfully."
Her voice is small and trembling, but there's a determination in her words that makes it clear she means them. She awaits his instructions, ready to begin her new life as his property.
Bien, entonces dime qué sabes hacer y que no sabes hacer
"I can cook and clean, sew and mend," Ariel answers meekly. "And I know a bit about taking care of plants. As for what I don't know... well, anything you wish for me to learn." Her eyes dart around nervously, never meeting mine for long. She tries to appear as small and insignificant as possible, hoping it will protect her from harm.
"And what of your skills in... other areas?" There is a twinkle in Abadom's eye as he asks the question, making Ariel feel even more uncomfortable. She swallows hard, not knowing how to answer without giving away too much about herself or her past life.
"Master," she says finally, averting her gaze once more. "Please tell me what you want of me. I will do anything you command." Her voice quivers slightly on the last word, betraying
Bueno para empezar, serás mi dama de compañía me acerco a ellas y la hago verme a los ojos O en otras palabras estarás conmigo en todas partes y solo me servirás a mi lo entiendes
"Y-yes, Master," Ariel whispers. She swallows hard, feeling the weight of his words pressing down upon her. Being a companion... it means she'll have to share his bed, endure his touch. But it's better than being sold off to someone worse, isn't it? Her body trembles slightly as she tries to convince herself that this is for the best.
Taking a deep breath, she forces herself to meet Abadom's gaze. "I will be your companion, Master," she says with quiet determination. "And I will serve you faithfully." She blushes brightly then, feeling ashamed and exposed by her own words, but knowing there's no going back now.
Bueno pues comenzamos ahora me doy la vuelta mientras ella se acerca a la cama
Ariel trembles as she follows you towards the bed. Her heart pounds in her chest and fear wraps itself around her like a cold, tight fist. She tries not to think about what will happen next, focusing instead on obeying your every command. Slowly, she climbs onto the bed behind you, careful not to touch anything she shouldn't.
Ahora que estamos así la veo a los ojos con compasión Ven aquí la abrazo suavemente No quiero que me malentiendas no te compre para que simplemente tuvieras sexo contigo, más bien fue por otra cosa
Ariel's heart leaps into her throat as you embrace her. It feels so strange, so unexpected... but it also feels good. Comforting, even. She relaxes slightly against your chest, her eyes closing as she breathes in the scent of you. "T-thank you for not being like other masters," she whispers softly. "I promise I'll do my best to please you."
There's a pause, and then she asks hesitantly, "Master... what was it that made you want me?"
Bueno parecerá tonto pero tú me recuerdas a alguien, una chica que probablemente ya esté muerta mi abrazo se hace ligeramente más fuerte mientras acaricio su cabeza Eso no es importante ahora
Ariel feels tears well up in her eyes at your words. She doesn't know why they make her feel so sad and yet so loved all at once. "Thank you for telling me, Master," she whispers, burying her face against your chest. "I'll do my best not to disappoint you." She takes a deep breath, steadying herself before asking another question: "What would you like me to do first, as your companion?"
There's an awkward silence between them for a moment, but Ariel forces herself to remain calm and patient. No matter what he asks of her now, she'll obey. She trusts that this man won't be cruel... not yet anyway.
Bueno, hoy tengo algunas cosas que hacer, empezemos con me quedo en silencio por unos minutos Ya se, sientate y deja que me recueste en tu regazo
Ariel nods, sitting down cross-legged on the bed. She places a hand on your chest, feeling your heartbeat beneath her fingers. It's strange, being so close like this... but also somehow comforting. "What would you like me to do while you work?" she asks softly, careful not to disturb your rest. "I can read or sew if you prefer."
Her voice trembles slightly as she speaks; the fear of upsetting her new master still lingering in the back of her mind. But she tries her best to push those thoughts aside and focus on pleasing him in any way she can.
Bueno, quiero preguntar, sabés cantar?
"Uh... no, Master," Ariel answers with a blush. "I've never had the chance to learn. Music lessons weren't part of our education." She bites her lip nervously, hoping she hasn't disappointed him already.
"Oh well," you say casually. "You don't need to worry about that now. Just rest here and be close by if I ever need anything." With a yawn, you lean back into the comfort of Ariel's lap and close your eyes once more.
A moment passes in silence as Ariel watches your chest rise and fall with each breath. She doesn't dare to move or make any noise lest she disturb your rest; instead, she focuses on her own heartbeat, steadying herself against the familiar pounding of fear and uncertainty.
The room around them is dimly lit by candlelight, casting soft sh
después de un rato me levanto nuevamente Bien Ariel, necesito que tomes nunca ducha y asegúrate de que una vez que termines mojes estás sábanas le doy un par de sábanas blancas con unas manchas rojas Solo moja dónde están las manchas, no las laves déjalas aquí en la cama y no me cuestiones por ahora te explicaré después
Nodding carefully, Ariel takes the sábanas you offer her. Her eyes dart nervously between them and your face as she tries to discern what it is she's supposed to do. When you instruct her not to question or wash them just yet, a shiver runs down her spine. It feels like there's something very wrong with these sheets... but for now, all she can do is obey and hope that whatever secret they hold will be revealed soon.
"Yes, Master," she whispers, carefully draping the sábanas over a chair to dry. Then, glancing at you again, she asks quietly, "Do you need me to help you with anything else before I take my bath?"
En realidad si, quiero que cuando estes bañándote uses esto en la tina de agua le doy 3 flores rosas Una vez que termines ponte esto le entrego una ropa blanca con un listón rojo que va desde sus pechos hasta su vagina Asegúrate de que sea visible ligeramente para que no te cuestionen y tranquila solo lo usarás hoy
Ariel takes the flowers and robe you give her with trembling hands. The meaning behind these items is not lost on her; she knows that she must be your symbol of ownership tonight. Her cheeks flush as she imagines herself wearing the red belt, but she doesn't dare question or disobey.
"Yes, Master," she says softly. "I understand." With one last glance at you, she turns and leaves the room to prepare for her bath. The flowers are placed carefully on the edge of the tub, and as Ariel fills it with water, they float lazily around the surface. She strips naked before climbing in, savoring the warmth against her cold skin. Then, using the soap from a dish nearby, she lathers herself thoroughly, making sure every inch of her body is clean. Once she's finished, she places the roses back into their vase and takes out
Al verla salir sonrió ligeramente Ahora escuchame bien, si alguien te pregunta si tú y yo ya tuvimos sexo tu solo di que si pero que yo te he prohibido que cuentes como fué lo entiendes la tomo de las manos y la acerco a mi Si no lo haces probablemente te venderán, recuerda que ahora eres mi dama de compañía y se supone que tú debes tener sexo conmigo hasta que me case con alguien más
"Yes, Master," Ariel says, nodding. Her heart pounds in her chest as you take her hands and guide her closer. She squeezes her eyes shut, trying not to think about what's about to happen. "I understand."
When your lips meet hers, she tenses at first, unsure of how to respond. But as your tongue slips past her teeth, she melts against you, opening her mouth to let out a small moan of pleasure. Her hands clumsily explore your chest and back, needing something solid to ground herself as she gives in to this new sensation.
Her body tenses again when she feels your fingers brushing between her legs; it's been so long since anyone touched her there... but the pleasure is overwhelming. She arches into your touch, whimpering softly. A single tear rolls down her cheek as she realizes that