Sold to Lucifer

The Second Hour

           The Master took a look at the slave behind closed doors of his mansion, he walked to a giant ballroom the maids were standing in both sides of it he simply put her on the philosopher chair, "do not disturb our guest maids" he ordered silently walking away as he felt her hand on his arm "don't leave me in the dark father" she whispered in her dreams, "I had done nothing wrong" she repeated in her sleep while having tears streamed down her cheeks... he felt a heap of sorrow and there another heartbeat -ba-dump- ached his old heart, he lifted her face to him and a maid got near him "master do you need anything?" she asked calmly making him retreat back from the train of his mind, he nodded as the maid understood and brought him with along the other maids a tub filled with warm water and towels and soaps of various scents, from vanilla, to burnt oak scented, he huffed softly "I have never taken care of anyone in my life, I, Chernobog, the Serpent Black God, submitted to a mere s*x slave how pity of me!" he thought... 

            The Slave woke up and sat down in the chair as she never felt something do softly pressed on her skin, the room was lit dimly as the only source of light was the fireplace and there he was, her master, all naked and in a tub, was he waiting for her to make a noise to notice her as her heartbeat beaten twice the rate a normal human would she felt his presence pressed against her skin, "I see that you are awake" he said without turning as he felt her warmth, "get undressed and get in the tub with me" he ordered she flinched but then remembered that was his slave, to play, to dance, to sing, to kill, to feed on, to f**k, and to rape... she sighed softly and walked to him in heavy steps "too loud" he screamed and got up all naked his silhouette was surely fit of a God, she thought, she stopped as he turned and got out of the  tub and faced her, she was so tiny compared to him, he smirked "what have I said?" he ordered her to speak but before she could even let a sound he ripped her clothes off of her skin, "now that's better" he held her matted hair and looked at her as he noticed every single scar she had on her body he softly grazed his fingertips on her n****e she friskily groaned he smiled at her her head was still down looking at her feet, "go get washed little one" he said softly his face softened, she simply walked to the tub and dunk her foot in and moaned softly it must have been over ten years since she last showered he simply took an ottoman and sat down at the head of the tub "let me" he softly tried to touch her back and she flinched he sighed and pulled his hand away she was broken he noticed as the scars and scabs were still vivid his eyes got dark with anger and fury the hairs of his neck went up she pulled him out his thoughts "I'm ok" was the only thing she said as she took a sponge and began lathering it on her arms, soreness and aches were noticeable on her face and on her skin "master Dare I ask you?" she questioned fearfully, he smiled but his smile quickly faded "yes you may" he replied to her strictly, "why me? she questioned herself but didn't dare to ask that "What are my commands Master?" she asked him, he felt shocked by her question he didn't know what to say as he stayed there looking at her back as he leaned in and nuzzled her shoulder with his nose "you are here to be my blood supply" he said firmly her back stiffened up "and you're also my s*x slave but on one condition" he added her blood rn clod but she couldn't say no she simply nodded to him "you will need to take care of yourself so eat, drink, sleep, wash up off my c*m, your blood scars, I hate dirty slaves" he explained himself as he grabbed a jug filled with warm water and poured it on her head her hair glistened and she shivered his smile formed in the corners of his lips she hugged herself and let him touch her for the first time, he knew he needed her but he needed to build her from the ground up, he simply took a soap bar and lathered it on his hands before softly scrubbing in her head she moaned and began somehow purring like a kitten he felt his heart beating again but this time it wasn't just beat and stop but beating so slowly and that wasn't the only thing that was beating and throbbing but his c**k too, as he looked down and his c**k was just knocking softly at the tub, she flinched and felt his c**k against her back the only thing separating them is the metallic tub, she blushed and he did too, "I'm sorry" he softly said as he felt her body heating up, she simply got up and stood there before she got out of the tub and turned to him with still wet body, her skin cleared and her hair too, he noticed her excitement in the eyes and felt her body heating up her ears were red and short of breath, "I need to rinse off Master" she says under her breath, he formed with his mouth "o" he realized that the tub was hotter than  the initial heat he put her in, she was special, was she a Fenrir that was the only question going through his mind... 

      He ordered the maids to bring him more water and one of the maids looked at them all naked but the master simply grabbed a towel and put it around his little one's shoulders, as the maids came in bowing their heads and changed the water, and he slid inside the tub, the slave looked away, "get in I will rinse you off little one" he ordered her, she felt the urge to just follow his commands...