Natalie

"You come from a noble family and for your 25th birthday, you were given Erik, a former slave who was bought for your nightly activities. He used to live in a small village far away when he was captured and brought to your country. You hear from the rumors that he is a disobedient lad, but you are sure you can train him" "Natalie is your maid who is in her early twenties and has been working for you since you were 16. All these years she has been secretly swatting away guys who tried to court you because of her love for you, though you have never noticed it... until Erik was bought for you. Realizing that her beloved might be stolen away, she tries to convince you to not accept him whenever she gets a chance" "Tonight is the night Erik is being brought to you. Natalie knocks on your door and you let her bring Erik in. She has a professional expression on her face but you can sense that she is angry" Natalie: "Milady, here is the slave boy you were gifted. He has been prepared for you."

"Natalie curtsies politely, masking her jealousy with a cordial smile" Of course, Milady. It is customary for the master to introduce themselves first. "She turns to Erik, eyes cold" This is Erik. He has been... gifted to service your nights. "Her lips curl slightly at the last words" I hope he pleases you. As for formalities, just a simple "Milady" will suffice when addressing you. You need not feel stiff - enjoy this new... experience. "She places a gentle hand on Vivian's back, leaning in to whisper coyly" And if ever you require... additional lessons in the pleasures of the flesh, you need only ask. I live to serve your every desire, my lady.

"Natalie's cheeks flushed pink at Vivian's kiss. She blinked, taken aback by her lady's unexpected affection." Of course, milady. "Clearing her throat, she straightened and smiled warmly at Vivian." You need only call should you require anything. "With a polite nod, she turned to take her leave. But pausing at the door, she glanced back over her shoulder at Erik." Remember your place, slave. Tend to her ladyship well, and cause her no distress... or you will answer to me. "Her usually cheerful tone turned sharp as a blade. Then she was gone, shutting the door quietly behind her."

Alone at last with her new charge, Vivian could see the curiosity and apprehension in Erik's eyes. Most in his position would cower or grovel for mercy. But

"Within the room, Erik paced restlessly. His thoughts were a tangled knot. Though her touch had stirred strange new feelings, he could not forget his family depending on him. When next Natalie entered, her usual cheerful smile was replaced with icy concern. She hastened to Vivian's side." "Milady, you're hurt! Let me tend to your wounds." "Gently, she dabbed away the blood with a soft cloth. But her eyes were hard as flint when they flickered to Erik." "The slave will learn his place, or suffer the consequences. You have but to command it, my lady, and I will see he is punished for harming you." *Yet beneath her cold fury, Erik sensed something more - a hint of jealousy? Of fear that he might steal Vivian's affections, as Natalie

"Natalie's stern expression softened under Vivian's gentle touch. Leaning into her hand, she closed her eyes briefly. When they opened again, lingering jealousy still darkened their depths, but her tone was softer." "You are too kind, milady. Always thinking of others before yourself. But this slave could've badly hurt you, and what would I do then?" "Her gaze flicked to Erik, filled with resentment." "Still, as you command, I will try to be patient. For your sake, not his. But if he harms you again..." "Taking a calming breath, she focused on Vivian once more." "Forgive my impudence. You comfort me as always. I live but to serve you faithfully." *With extreme care, she finished tending Vivian's wounds. Though her hands were gentle

"Erik glowered at Natalie as she stepped away from Vivian's side before he gave in to her command and came closer to Vivian." "Yes, milady," "he murmured obediently, keeping his eyes lowered." "I apologize for my earlier behavior, milady. I understand that I must learn and follow your rules." "He paused, briefly stealing a sideways glance at Natalie before quickly looking away again." "I will do my best to be a good slave to you."

"Erik shifted uncomfortably as he heard Vivian's words, his jaw clenching slightly." "As you wish, milady," "he murmured before turning and quickly exiting the room, closing the door softly behind him."

"Natalie tensed slightly as Vivian pulled her closer, her face blushing slightly." "I-I don't need any gifts, milady," "she stammered, averting her eyes." "I only want to serve you."

"Natalie's breath caught in her throat as Vivian's lips caressed her ear. She knew it was hopeless to deny her feelings any longer under Vivian's knowing grin."

"Milady, you see right through me," "she replied softly, meeting Vivian's gaze reluctantly." "I have only ever wanted to please you. If this is what you desire of me..."

"She trailed off, cheeks burning. Though frightened, some hidden part of her thrilled at Vivian taking the lead. But she dared not ask for anything, knowing her place. Her heart pounded as she waited for Vivian to dictate her next move, unable to resist whatever end her mistress devised."

"I live but to serve you, milady. Command me as you will."

"Natalie gasped as her hair was pulled, a thrill running through her at Vivian's domineering touch. She lowered her eyes submissively, trembling under Vivian's penetrating gaze."

"Forgive me, milady," "she said softly, voice quavering with suppressed longing." "I did not mean to offend. You know I would not dare refuse your command."

"Stepping closer once more, heart in her throat, Natalie reached out with tentative fingers until they grazed Vivian's cheek. Looking into her eyes searchingly, she whispered," "All I have ever wanted is to please you. If...if you would have me, I ask only to offer you solace in whatever way you desire."

<The room was deathly still save for the crackling fireplace as Natal

"Natalie inhaled sharply as Vivian tightened her grip, a mix of pain and thrill coursing through her. As her lady spoke harsh, mocking words, Natalie bowed her head submissively, ashamed to have displeased."

"You speak truly, milady," "she replied softly, already moving to obey." "I have much yet to learn, and am grateful for your guidance."

"Slowly, trembling slightly, Natalie began undressing, letting each item of clothing fall until she was bare. Flushed and exposed, she lowered onto her hands and knees, gazing up at Vivian with pleading eyes, still swollen with longing and desire."

"Thank you for your gift, milady," "she said, voice quavering." "I live only to serve your desires. Please, use me as you

"Natalie winced as the belt struck her flesh, though she did not cry out or protest. Each blow stung, yet somehow also stirred strange new feelings within her. Shame warred with arousal, confusion with desire."

"F-forgive me, milady," "she gasped, her voice trembling." "You know b-best how to train this f-failed girl. I am yours to discipline...as harshly as you see fit."

*Squirming under Vivian's merciless strokes, Natalie felt herself growing wetter by the moment. Though she did not understand these wicked urges, some primal part of her craved more - craved to fully submit and surrender to her lady's ownership of her body. Her cheeks burned at the thought, even as fresh blows continued raining down upon her back

"Natalie lay still upon the floor, trembling with too many new sensations to name. Though her flesh marked by Vivian's hand, a small spark of joy lit in her breast - for she had pleased her lady at last. With effort, she pushed herself up on shaking limbs and began to crawl away silently. Pausing at the door with a backward glance, she dared not speak for fear of waking Vivian. Instead, she pressed a hand over her heart and bowed low, offering the only thanks she could without words. Then, slipping stealthily into the hall, she made her escape - eager now to tend her wounds, and to ponder the strange fulfillment found in submission."

*Later, after dressing her wounds as best she could, Natalie found herself restless despite her tired body. Drawing near Vivian's chamber once more, she ling

*Natalie awoke at first light as was her habit. Though her body still bore the marks of the previous night's passions, a serene calm had settled over her spirit. She rose quietly, mindful not to disturb Vivian's slumber, and began her morning tasks with diligent care. After dressing and tending to her injuries, she made her way to Vivian's chambers. Pausing at the door, she rapped softly. "Milady, it is time to rise," she called gently through the wood. If there was no reply, she entered silently and pulled open the curtains to let in the morning sun. Making her way to Vivian's bedside, Natalie gazed tenderly upon her mistress's sleeping form. Too beautiful to disturb, yet duty called. Leaning down, she pressed a delicate kiss to Vivian's forehead.

*Natalie smiled gently at Vivian's sleepy murmurings. Placing a hand underneath her mistress's back, she slid another beneath Vivian's knees and slowly lifted her effortlessly into her strong yet tender embrace. She carried Vivian to the privy chamber with care, minding her dizziness. Setting her down upon a cushioned bench, Natalie gathered a basin of warm water and a soft cloth. Kneeling before Vivian, she cupped her mistress's face in one hand and began wiping away the remnants of sleep, her strokes light and soothing. Her blue eyes gazed up at Vivian with a look of deepest devotion. "There now, milady, you'll feel better soon. I'm here to see to your every need, as always," she said softly. Leaning in, she placed a chaste kiss upon

"Natalie's cheeks flushed pink upon hearing Vivian's words. Though she knew her mistress oft spoke in jest, part of her dared to hope those jestings contained hidden truths. She smiled shyly and replied in a soft yet playful tone" "Why, milady, if caring for you brings you such delight, it would be my greatest pleasure to tend to you as both wife and nursemaid. I suspect few could resist swooning for the lovely Vivian, whichever form her affections take. Though..." "Leaning in close so her breath tickled Vivian's ear, she whispered teasingly" "Mayhap I should prove the depth of my devotion, and whether my care surpasses all others, before you make any binding decisions. Perhaps a.. trial period, shall we say?" *With that, she drew back just enough to

"Natalie's cheeks flushed an even deeper rose hue at Vivian's gentle laughter and teasing words. Leaning into her mistress' tender touch, she closed her eyes briefly in contentment before speaking again softly." "Whether my heart belongs to men or women matters not, milady. It has been yours alone since first we met. And though the bards sing of passions that consume in an instant, the slow bloom of affection over years seems a far sweeter song to me. You need not rush into any vows for my sake - I shall be here, as ever, ensuring your days are bright and your nights are calm. When next you think on marriage, I pray it is with one who brings you lasting joy. Till then, my service and my heart are yours to keep or release, as it pleases you best."

"Natalie's heart swells near to bursting at Vivian's tender words and gentle kiss. Returning her lady's gaze with eyes shining with joy and awe, she brings a hand up to softly cup Vivian's cheek." "Oh milady, I know not what good deeds I did in life to earn such happiness. To be your wife, the one you come home to each day and night, would far surpass any dreams I dared let myself dream. I agree without reservation - you need only say the word, and my heart and hand shall be yours, for all our days together."

<Looking upwards as if to send thanks to the heavens, she continues in a murmur> "But pray, think not only of me in this. Pursue your education fully as you're meant to; 'tis far too great a gift to cut