Sold to Lucifer

The Name I Give You

     As the slave sunk into the tub with her master, the tub was small for both of them in it, and yet they both felt comfortable inside, the master simply took a jug after another of warm water and rinsed her hair and skin off of the soap, her skin was pale almost blueish tinge to it from all the abuse she went through, his hands may be an additional abuse to her frail body and stature, he couldn't help but ask her "you okay little One?" he hugged her to his chest, she indeed was small as she sunk in his chest, she kept her arms pin down straight to her sides, she simply nodded as she felt pressed softly against her back "his c**k is throbbing against my back" she first thought as she was pressed against him in a hug, she felt somehow safe but knew that this could change any second because she couldn't trust anyone anymore, however she felt safe somehow with him as she felt his arms tighten on her and he started moving slowly "I will feed on you little One" his husky voice spoke to her, she simply nodded to him, he didn't hurt her, he was soft with her as if she was a glass mannequin, she breathed slowly, trying to calm her tensing up body, his c**k was getting hotter with every rub even her body began heating up, still she didn't want to get scolded for misbehaving so she just stood there frozen for him to do whatever he wanted, yet her body ached for more "wait is my body wanting to touched by him?" she shockingly thought as she looked down at her n*****s hardening and aching and her core also aching in pleasurous pains, he then suddenly got out of the tub she sighed in relief and felt relieved he didn't do it there in tub it'd be too cramped for his stature and also it would too weird since this was still the first day of her being his s*x toy... 

  He got out of the tub first before he ejaculated in the tub, he knew if he did so he will claim her as his mate or consume her fully as a meal, he knew that she was the only one who made his heart beating again, she had the black heart, and either she is going to help him get it back or he will be forced to kill her to retrieve it himself, his thoughts were in shambles, he simply reached and got a towel for her, she simply stood there naked before him, the fire lit her features, her skin was pale and smooth even though she is skin and bones and her breasts were perfectly cupped, small but round and filled perfectly, her bum wasn't that damaged either her juices dripped in the tub her scent was indicating she was ripe for him to taste but he needed to cover her before he again took her right there and then and this time he'd claim her and dig his canines on her soft neck, he simply turned his face while covering her the image of them in the tub kept replaying in his head his face reddens and he holds himself against a wall facepalming, The Slave simply looked at him confused as if she didn't process his reaction of having her in his arms even for a little while...

      "A virgin Lucifer? ha?" she thought as she kept her chuckle in, as she felt his eyes on her she quickly got herself dry but realized she didn't have clothes, "ma..." she opened her mouth and he barged into her mouth kissing her, unexpectedly, she didn't resist him but he stopped, "your name will be Lada," he said to her pressing his forehead on hers, she simply nodded for the first time she had a name other than her slave name, "From now on you Will be Called Lada and you will need to forget your past life" he said softly, he held her close his chest and kissed her forehead, as he opened his eyes, something began changing, his hands were getting the Black tinge he was known for... 

      She was for once in her entire life, Happy for getting a name, no one ever saw her as a being, she was always treated as a thing, an object, as her memories began flooding in her mind a tear escapes her eye and feels his kiss on her forehead as she felt she was on fire burning and he was the snow cooling her off... He broke the hug and gave her his undershirt as he wore his undergarments and pants and tied them, "wear this" he shyly ordered her, as she took the towel off and slipped the undershirt over her head and it was humongous, he simply kept looking at her and laughed at her, the maids came in and asked him to empty the ballroom, he nodded "come on supper is ready for you little one" he said in a calm tone her face brightened up, and her stomach spoke before her mouth, he simply chuckled and guided the way for her, the maids looked at them, murmuring things she couldn't hear, probably saying what a low life she looked like and how dare she wear her master's clothes and him holding her hand guiding her into supper... he stood before a giant roof door and looked at her, "let the seven experiments begin" he said coldly to her, and smiled cheekily to her...