I did not leave immediately after the battery. It didn't matter either way; either I would find it untouched, or a Mi-Go ambush would be waiting for me. I helped Fogrim see to the slaves; just feeding, watering, and resting them. They had had quite the hike through the night and it would not serve us too much them again until tomorrow. The good news though, was that we were within a day's journey of Ebugal.
As I was about to leave, I noticed Haley kneeling beside my tent.
"What's this?"
"There is a surprise for you, Master," she smiled. "In the tent." Placed neatly by her side was the whip I had given her to manage Naya.
"What? Is there a man waiting inside to stab me?"
"No Master," she shook her head as if I had asked if there was chair inside. "It is a surprise. If Master is not pleased with it, then please beat me," she picked up the whip in both hands and held it up to me. "That way, I will learn to do better."
I took the whip from her and climbed inside the tent.
Kneeling inside wearing nothing but a belled collar, was Naya. She quickly turned to face me, sitting back on her heels with her palms planted down between her knees. Her breasts swung forward and she shook her dark hair back.
"Master," she began, "I am here to serve you however you like!"
There was none of the woodenness that had been in her voice before. Instead there seemed to be an urgency; a tinge of desperation. I looked into her eyes: behind them was the anxiousness of a girl facing a critical test.
"Kiss my hand," I held it out.
She leaned forward and kissed my palm. Then she nuzzled it, and kissed my hand and fingers repeatedly. The feeling was electric: the fine little bitch was finally coming round!
"Lick it, Slave," I commanded.
I felt the slick wetness of her tongue running up and down my palm.
I took hold of her by her hair, loosened my belt, and pulled down my pants.
Her eyes went to my erect penis.
“About time I put you to use.”
I pulled her head towards me and she opened her mouth. My penis slid up her tongue and into her warm mouth, her lips pressing around the shaft. Unprompted, with the clumsy slowness of the unpracticed, she began thrusting her head back and forth, the bell around her throat, ringing.
I gripped her by her collar with and pulled her against me with each stroke, pressing her nose into my crotch. She gagged and choked but I held her head in place. After a few strokes of this I switched to pinching her nostrils shut and pressing her head to me. I felt her try to jerk free to breathe, but I did not let go. She waited, on her hands and knees until I finally pulled her off and jerked her head all the way back. She gasped for air, semen and saliva hanging from the roof of her mouth.
I gave her a slap. Then another. I put her head back down and she went back to thrusting her head.
I rolled her onto her back and got on top of her, my knees pressed into her armpits, my balls dragging on her breasts. She giggled and opened her mouth wide as I slipped my penis back in, and I started fucking her in the mouth.
I came: I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of semen pumping into beautiful girl who had surrendered to me in all things. I pulled out.
"Open."
She opened her mouth. Her tonsils and the back of her tongue were hidden with semen.
I pinched her nose shut.
"Swallow."
She closed her mouth and her throat pulsed. She reopened her mouth; it was clear.
"Lick me clean," I got off her and lay back on the bedroll.
"Yes, Master!"
Her warm body slipped between my legs and settled, her breasts squeezed between my thighs. She lifted my penis up and aside and licked it like a lollipop. Then she licked up and down the shaft, and her fingers. Finally she started licking my balls, carefully sticking her tongue all the way out. There was no cum on my balls though; I was amused to see that she was trying to be generally pleasing.
What had Haley done with her?
"Who is your master?"
"You are, Master," she smiled and rubbed the tip of my penis under her chin. "I am your slave. Command me and use me as you will in all things."
I reached down and stroked her hair.
"Good Slave."
She beamed
"Thank you, Master!"
She lay her head down on my thigh, and continued licking my balls.
I made her do so, for 20 long minutes.
She licked them with care and attentiveness; whether I kept her or sold her, she had a promising future chained to a master’s bed.
Finally, I got up and started dressing.
"Master," she said in a quiet voice, kneeling with her head down, "may I ask something?"
"What is it, Slave?"
"If you found me pleasing, would you let Mistress Haley know?"
Mistress Haley.
I left the tent without replying.
Haley was still outside, she clapped her hands together and practically bounced on her knees.
"Did Master like the surprise?"
"What did you do to her?"
"I taught her, her place. She will always crawl to lick your feet, and thank you when you kick her away. She will rush to serve you wine, pull your plow, and bear you children. If she does not, flog me."
"I will," I handed her back the whip. "You are now my ‘first girl.’ You may punish, drill, and order my other slaves as you see fit. If however I find them less than pleasing, I will punish you even as I punish them. Do you understand, Slave?"
"Yes, Master!" She squealed and jumped up and down. "Thank you, Master! I shall not fail you!"
"Get to it.”
She sprang to her feet and ran off, the whip clutched tight in both hands.
So this then was Patriarchy! It had evolved unbidden once I had more than two slaves under me. Haley, sensing an opportunity, had positioned herself as an oppressor of the other slave girls, that she may have higher position within my harem.
I realized in that moment why Fogrim was so relaxed about owning many women. It did not increase his work; it decreased it. All he had to do to control them all, was to turn some into his pet tyrants. Now Haley, lovely, tall, strong, beautiful Haley, was my tyrant.
I decided to make clear her status. I would give her a rag to sleep on, even as the others slept on the bare earth. Perhaps I would also have her licked my hands after I ate. Yes, that seemed like a good perk.
Invigorated, I set off to claim my battery.