Chapter 1

My legs shook as I stood bare, my back to the warm fireplace. In front of me sat a handsome man, dark brown hair with a beard to match. His eyes, a piercing green, looked me up and down. His gaze pausing at my hips, breasts and face, my breath froze in my chest when we met each other’s eyes.

“Turn.” He demanded, and without second thought I turned 180 degrees giving him a view of everything I had to offer, I just had to hope that was enough. With my face now hidden I gave myself a second to relax and close my eyes, taking a deep breath steadying myself for the first time since I arrived at the man’s house.

I gasped as a large hand cupped my ass and another slid up the side of my body resting on one of my breasts. I took another steadying breath when he whispered in my ear, “Of all the Vicaria’s I’ve had the pleasure of using, none have been quite as pleasant looking as you...” He nibbled at my earlobe before pulling back and turning me on my heel to face him, “You’ll do nicely, the council will be happy with the offspring we’ll produce.” He took my chin in his hand and tilted my head from side to side, inspecting his new property.

My body shivered at the word ... Offspring. I had never been pregnant before and this was my first tasking since graduation. The Vicaria were the most beautiful and intelligent women in society, plucked from their schools once they had bled for the first time. Forced to take test upon test to make sure you were up to the “standard” they had. Only about 5% made the cut and an even smaller number actually want the job. Once you are officially labeled all other potential career pursuits are no longer an option for you. Your one and only purpose is providing the Dominus’s with heirs. These men were between the ages of 25 and 50 depending on how long you kept your wealth and looks, otherwise The Council would deem you ‘unfit’ and would no longer consider your lineage an option to continue.

I was lucky to have such a handsome Dominus, other girls I had spoken to said they got stuck with old men who were in their last cycles right after their graduation. I took this moment to get a proper look at him, his features illuminated by the fire. He had a strong jaw under the beard, a few wrinkles around his eyes to prove he used to smile and laugh when he was younger. Though there were newer wrinkles from the constant scowl he seems to have. But his eyes, they had me captured ... there was a kindness in them...

“You’re pretty, I’ll admit. I just hope our children take after me in height,” He sneered turning back around to sit back in his chair, “All right then ... show me what they taught you.” His eyelids lowered, I could almost feel his touch as his eyes skimmed over my body again, his hands unbuckling his belt to allow me easier access. I slowly walked over, my nerves through the roof. We had only ever been taught how to pleasure a man in theory never in practice. I knelt between his legs; my hands shook as I pulled his boxers down to reveal his amazing cock. I took it in my hand, using the other’s fingers to pick up the bead of liquid that had formed at the tip and bring it to my tongue, keeping my eyes locked on his. The side of his mouth began to lift in a smirk as he looked down at me. I started at the base of his cock, letting my tongue run from his balls to the tip before circling it with the tip of my tongue.

I heard a low chuckle form in his chest, “A tease, are we?” he groaned before he grabbed a handful of my hair and forced my mouth as far on to his dick as possible. I could feel it at the back of my throat, the feeling uncomfortable but the look it gave Dominus made me completely forget about any unpleasurable feeling. He continued to ram his cock down my throat, slowly I got into the rhythm of it, my head bobbing up and down on his cock, him thrusting himself deeper. I used my hands to stroke him as well as play with his balls, he moaned and I smiled at the sound. The excitement of fulfilling my purpose made my pussy throb. Suddenly he took both hands and pushed my head down even further onto his cock, I gagged unable to breath with his cock so far down my throat. I choked for air scratching at his thighs trying to make him let me up for air. He finally released his grip from my hair and I fell backwards catching myself on my hands. I looked up at him as I gasped for air, he just stood smiling before kneeling down to be face to face with me, “Don’t think just because I said you were pretty means I’m not going to use you exactly how you are meant to be used.” He grabbed my hair and pulled me up off the floor, I whimpered as I forcibly followed him into the dark hallway. This was not how it was supposed to go, the Dominus were supposed to kind, just use us to reproduce and be on their way. I was not trained for this. Fear began to rise in my chest, but a feeling of excitement filled my cunt. Rose filled my cheeks as the internal embarrassment became apparent, was I really in to being used like this? Just the idea of forcible sex had previously repulsed me, but now? I’m not so sure.

Eventually we reached a door and Dominus opened it throwing me into the room, my feet struggled to catch me as I stumbled but was able to regain my balance on a wooden beam that stood in the middle of the room, “Don’t move.” He demanded as he walked deeper into the room and disappeared into an adjacent one. Now alone I saw the bed and went to sit down waiting for his return, my eyes glanced about the room seeing items hanging inside dark wood and glass cabinets. They seemed to be bits of rope, something that seemed like multiple ropes hanging from a handle as well as something I knew very well from my time at the academy ... a cane. My gaze lingered on the cane that sat right next to the door Dominus had disappeared into.

I had been so transfixed I barely noticed when he reappeared, completely nude. His body was amazing, his abs and chest were things of a Greek god, his legs strong and his step confident. Then that cock ... something of beauty, my mouth watered at the thought of having it back in my mouth. I looked back up to his eyes and noticed the displeasure that was apparent all over his face. “I thought I told you not to move.”

I just stared at him dumbfounded, “I- I’m sorry Dominus—”

“No, no. You will not call me that. I’m not just another Dominus, I am unlike any other...” My mouth clamped shut as he grabbed the cane from the wall, he strode over to where I was sitting, stroking the cane he was holding spinning it in his hands. I was ice in front of him, unable to move, his presence too domineering. He set the cane on the bed and within seconds had me spun around my chest and face pressed into the soft sheets with my round ass stuck in the air. I grabbed fistfuls of the sheets in my hands scared as to what he was about to do to me. I rubbed my legs together in anticipation, my suspicions confirmed as I felt the slickness between my legs starting to run down my leg, this was beyond arousing I had never been this wet in my life.