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Her prize tonight prologue: Sinner

This is the prologue of my story “Her Prize Tonight”, the truth about how she became his pet.
This is the prologue of my story “Her Prize Tonight”, the truth about how she became his pet. If you’re looking for some hard sex scene, I’m sorry to disappoint you because this story contains lots of drama and teasing, but no explicit sex scene. Special thanks to poizenivy for editing; sensual-delight for providing related image, and a few other friends for supporting me and helping me to put this story together.



When I walked into my study, I saw my new pet candidate standing there, with her head dropped looking at the floor. This was a good start, because I was at least twenty minutes late and she did not show any sign of impatience. A good pet always wait for Master, not vice versa.

I started circling around her for inspection. She was a slim young girl with bright red hair. But with the old gray sweater and blue loose jeans she was wearing, I could not tell much about her body. From this angle, I could only see her forehead but not the whole face. That’s OK, later I will command her to raise her head for a better look anyway.

“Take off your clothes, leave the underwear on.” I gave her my command and walked behind the study desk to grab her profile. I haven’t read it yet. Name Morgan, age 18, healthy, clean, blah blah…hmm? She was not sent to me by my usual agent, but from an agent in Europe who worked for…Mia? And there was a note stuck to the last page with the handwriting that I have never forgotten. It reads “Brian, please call me after you interview with her, love, Mia.” What the hell?

This new fact intrigued my curiosity successfully. I lifted my eyes from her profile, just caught that she was trying to sneak a peek on me. Noticing my attention, she lowered her head deeply to avoid my stare.

Her underwear was ordinary stuff, nothing fancy or sexy. Her body figure was slender but looks to me she was a little under nourished. I took a glance at her profile and noticed her financial situation was marked with ‘Poor’.

“Raise your head,” I commanded.

When I met her eyes, I almost jumped out of my chair calling out that name, “Mi…” realizing my mistake, I tried to recover, “Master would like you to take off your underwear.”

Submissively and quietly she obeyed my order, took off her bra and panties, then stood there waiting for my next command. But my attention was not on her body anymore, I was totally occupied by those eyes, those familiar eyes. Mia, why do you do this to me? You knew too well that I didn’t want this.

“Master, do you want me to take off your clothes?” I lifted my eyes again when I heard her voice. Her voice was a little shy or she was just afraid of me. I didn’t think she intended to seduce me, because her voice was more hesitate than sultry, and in her eyes there was a lot of fear rather than lust. She was just following the rules trying to please me, probably because my previous order had given her wrong idea. I just shook my head silently.

Now without any clumsy clothing blocking my way, I could see the fact that she is a gorgeous young girl. Her skin tone is creamy ivory, her hair red like the color of sunset, and her eyes are green, like an Irish meadow. Her breasts were perfect sized, firm and perky, with pink nipples standing right on top of it like piece of delicious candy asking me to suck. Her waist were narrow and her stomach flat. Below her neatly trimmed pussy hair lie her lovely flesh folds, pink, fresh and juicy, like water could drip from there at any second. Under her round and firm butt are a pair of nicely shaped long legs. The combination of such perfect young woman’s body with her baby doll face created quite a seductive look. But from her attitude, I don’t think she realized that.

I stood up from my chair to examine her again, with more interest this time. She stood still with her eyes on the ground as I expected, but I could tell she was very nervous by the way she pinched her thumb into her palm. Well, so far I was happy with what I saw, and the next step was to inspect how sensitive her body was.

“Stand still,” I told her.

Here is a little background information. We all know that the bikini areas arouse women, meanwhile there are a lot more sensitive spots on women’s body that react to intimate touches very well. For example, the skin right under the ears, the neck, the curve line on the shoulders, under arm, the spine line on the back, inner skin of the thigh, the spot right behind knee, the back skin on the legs above ankles…so many choices. Some women may find those spots tickle, while others find them a huge turn on. And sometimes if you have enough patience and some soft massage, a tickle spot could turn into a surprising hot spot as well. I like my pet to be sensitive, so I need to test if her body meets my requirement. Sometimes I use a feather but this time I want to feel her bare skin.

I walked around behind her, and put two fingers on right side of her neck, just below her little cute ear. She was standing still but I could feel her body tense up. I started with a gentle touch like I was feeling her pulse, then increased my force and moved around in small twirling circles, like a very gentle massage. Since she was obviously quite tight, I decided to loosen her up first before any further exploration.

After a few minutes of this soft massage, I could tell her body was relaxed. With slow circular motions, my fingers danced to the back of her neck, continuing the little sensual massage. Rather than heard, I sensed a sigh from her, suppressed but satisfied. I knew she enjoyed this little massage, relaxing her from all the embarrassment and nervous in this interview.

Since she was now relaxed, I stopped the massage and started running my fingers over her flesh. Leisurely my fingers moved toward her shoulder, light like the wind. When I made a swirl on her shoulder, I noticed her breath became heavier. Looks like that massage really relaxed her and now she started to enjoy my touch. I let myself enjoy her smooth skin for a moment while my finger was skating on her shoulder like a waltz dancing. I could tell that this was her sensitive spot, because by the time I played enough with her shoulders and brought my fingers to the center of her back, I could hear her heavy breathing clearly.

Inch by inch I moved down my finger along her spine, carefully and patiently, like an artist drawing his masterpiece. She tried to control her breathing, but was unsuccessful when my fingers went down her body. By the time I reached the back of her pelvis, she was almost panting. Deliberately, I lifted up my fingers in the air for a few seconds, before resting them on the end of her spine just above her buttocks. As soon as my finger touched her skin, I heard a clear gasp from her.

I did not bend over to run my fingers on her lower body. It’s simply disgraceful for a Master to be on his knees for a pet he just met. Instead, I placed myself in front of her to face her.

This time I put my right hand on her beautiful neck, right above the clavicle bones. She looked so fragile yet so obedient with my hand on her weakest spot, like a tamed little lamb, arousing my desire to hold her, to squeeze her, to hear her sweet groan. Fighting my urge to tighten my grip, my hand stayed on her neck long enough to cause her body to start to shake in discomfort. Silently, I took a deep breath, cleared my mind and started to drag down my fingers from her neck, extremely slow, like I was measuring her body in centimeters.

Though she stood perfectly still as a pet should, I saw her close her eyes as my finger slowly moved from her neck, crossed down in the middle of her chest barely touching the edge of her round breasts. I could not help but notice her pink nipples were already full and hard, as big as mouth-watering red grapes. Ignore the temptation to suck on them, I kept moving my fingers south across her flat stomach, dipped in her cute belly button, and further down. I could even smell an erotic scent spreading in the air now, and it got stronger as my fingers approached to her slit gradually. Her body started shivering in expectation. However, my finger stopped just at the shave line above her pussy, stayed there for a few seconds before withdraw into the air. As soon as my finger left her skin, I vaguely heard a groan from her.

“Raise your head,” I demanded.

She obeyed my order. Her face was all red like a rose, her mouth was half open breathing hard, and her eyes were gazing into mine, with this dreamy look like she could not believe what had happened, becoming so wet by the touch of fingers, and not even on her breasts or pussy. In her eyes, I read the frustration of being aroused but not released, but also appreciation like she was amazed by what I did to her.

Reading the admiration in her big pretty green eyes, all of sudden I had the urge to kiss her, to kiss those soft young lips hard. If she got Mia’s eyes, maybe she got her lips too. Rudely I put one hand behind her neck to pull her close to me, and pressed my lips on hers. Her lips were warm, moist, and tender, like a young girl’s lips should be. I sucked on them hard and rough, eager to taste them, to distinguish if they are the same as the other pair of innocent lips I tasted twenty years ago.

The poor kid was obviously stunned by my harsh behavior. I felt her body freeze but she was too timid to resist my invasion. Viciously my tongue intruded her sweet mouth, probing it, exploring it and tasting it. Her tongue was trying to dodge mine at first, curling back near her throat trying to hide. I simply pulled her neck even harder until her body held tight to mine so I could invade my tongue deeper into her mouth to search for hers. She finally gave in to my force and extended her little sweet tongue for me, let me suck it into my mouth, flicking it, tasting it and lightly biting it.

I made sure to enjoy this passionate kiss well, to get a good taste of her before I let her go. When our mouths departed, there was a thin line of salvia linked between our lips. She was breathing hard and almost lost her balance, crashing into my body without me holding her. She stammered to apologize, while I simply nodded acknowledgement.

I had no doubt that when she got home, she would finger herself hard to release all the steam I built up here, maybe even think about me a little bit when she’s doing that. But frankly I did not care, she was quite a beautiful girl, got a very sensitive body and I really liked that kiss. She could be a wonderful pet. However, she had Mia’s eyes. I was not sure if I could let her remind me of Mia every single day, remind me of all the pleasure, all the pain.

Politely but coldly, I told her that this interview was over, and my butler would escort her out and give her compensation for her trouble coming here with further instructions. She was a little confused, but tamely obeyed my order and got dressed quietly. With a small voice she thanked me for taking my time to interview her before she exited. When she stepped out of the door, she turned her head and gave me a glance with complicated meaning in her eyes. She could be an excellent pet, I sighed.

After the sound of her steps disappeared in the corridor, I threw myself onto the couch and indulged myself with all the memories those pretty eyes had brought me, the memory of that night twenty years ago, the night that I have never forgotten.

“Mia, are you sure about this?”

“Yes, I’m sure. Brian, we’ve done everything except this, why stop here? We love each other. It will hurt a little for the first time, right?”

“Yes, it will. But I will be very careful to make sure it won’t hurt you much, my little sis.”

“I know you won’t hurt me, bro, I know you love me.”

That is my Mia, my little sister, trusting me with all her heart. I could see her face so clear in my mind. Her shy smile when she took off all her clothes in front of my eyes; her satisfied sighs when I showered her body with my kisses from hair to toe; her painful frown and tears when I entered her body and made her a woman, yet there was still trust in her eyes; then slowly the pain changed into pleasure, into joy, into ecstasy. At last after all the heat and passion were gone, there was admiration and love in her eyes, as though she were thanking me for sharing such an amazing experience with her.

I sat on the couch for a moment to calm down, to wake up myself from all the memory and get my mind clear. Then I picked up the phone, dialed the number and said my name. After a long waiting, I heard her voice,

“Hi, Brian, have you seen her? How was the interview?”

“Yes, Mia, I saw her. She was a little scared at first, but I think she has potential, she’s very sensitive,” then I took a deep breath before my next sentence, “Mia, she got your eyes. I almost called out your name when I saw her eyes. ”

After a long silent, she spoke again, “Yes, I know, that’s why I selected her for you.”

“No, Mia, I don’t want a substitute, I only want you,” suddenly I could not control my anger and erupted, “You know me too well for this, Mia. Twenty years, twenty fucking years, I never stopped loving you. No matter who you were with, I’ve been waiting for you. I always do. You know it, Mia.”

Another long silent, I thought I might hear some sobbing sound over the phone. Then it’s her voice again, “We can’t, Brian, we just can’t. I never stopped loving you, too. But…”

“I know, I know… the scandals, mom and dad in the tomb watching us, I know…” hearing her crying, imaging the tears running down her beautiful cheek, all the painful memories just rushed back into my mind and I felt so weak, “Mom’s heart attack when she found out about us; we lost our child; I expelled myself to Asia and you went to Europe…I know, too much pain, too much guilt for all of us.”

I did not hear her response so I just continued, “Mia, I’m sorry that I brought back those painful memories. It’s just I miss you. I miss you so much. Not only the time when we were together, but also the days when we were kids. I dreamed about us the other day. It’s like when we were still teenagers; you sat in front of the TV and asked me to brush your hair for you. Your hair was so long, so smooth, like silk. I just brushed it again and again, running my hands through it…I miss you, sis. It drives me crazy.”

“I miss you too, bro. I always do. I never forgot about you and your love, and I know your pain. That’s why I choose her for you; she can make you feel better.”

“No, Mia, I don’t want another girl. I have had enough girls all these years, it does not change anything.”

“Brian, let me finish. I background checked her. She’s clean, no drugs, no alcohol, and she’s a good kid, helping out people while she can. Do you know why she got kicked out of her family? ”

“Why?” I was not really interested but I just wanted to keep this conversation going, to hear Mia’s voice.

“She and her big brother Michael did what we did twenty years ago, then were caught by their parents and got kicked out of the house. They’ve been living together for a year, working at 7-eleven and stuff like that, until three months ago her brother died while trying to protect her in a robbery. Incest, brother and sister, just like us. Now she’s on her own, and life has been hard for her.”

“Why me? You can save her yourself. You know I don’t do charity work.”

“Because you need a woman. All those years, you only had sex partners but no lovers. You never opened your heart again, and year by year I could feel that you were dying inside, Brian. And it hurts me. She might be able to warm you up. I know you, bro, with those eyes and her incest past; you will find me in her.”

“No, Mia, please, not a substitute,” I did not yell anymore, I just felt sad, “You know I have only loved you in my life, all those years. Just a word, Mia, just a word and I will fly there to get you. I don’t care about the family business, I don’t care if mom and dad will crawl out of their graves and I don’t care if I will end up in hell. I just want you back, Mia, I just want to hold you again.”

Like a cranky child, I tried my effort again. But I had already known the answer even before she spoke again. All those years, always the same answer.

“No, brother, you know I can’t let you do that. I can’t let you go to hell again.”

Taking a deep sigh, I decided to change topic.

“So how’s Arnaud, does he treat you right?”

“He treats me like a goddess, don’t you worry about me, bro.”

“Are you…happy?”

“Not as happy as when I was with you, but better than others,” she chuckled.

“That’s good.”

“So, are you going to take care of her?”

Again, a long silence. Finally I gave up. I could never say no to Mia, no matter what she asked, ever since we were little kids.

“OK, I will take care of her, just for you.”

“I know you will, bro, you’re always a nice guy.”

I shrugged my shoulder like Mia could see me. Nice guy, if any of my competitors heard about this comment they would laugh their asses off.

“Can I see you again this year?”

“Of course, Brian. On mom’s birthday, at her grave, like every year.”

“I miss you, Mia, my sister, my lover.”

“I miss you too, Brian, you are always my love. Bye, Brian, take care of her.”

I held the phone for another minute or two, listening to the dial tone, hoping for some miracle I could hear her voice again. But nothing happened and I just let the phone drop from my hand.

Then I looked at the small pond on my desk, which was formed when I was talking to Mia. Every time when I heard my Mia’s voice and desperately wanted to hold her, kiss her, love her like twenty years ago, my tears just could not stop. I did not bother to wipe them from my face. That’s the only thing all these years to remind me that I’m still alive, that I’m still breathing.

Mia, my sister, my love, please come back to me. Please.

Two day later, Morgan’s apartment…

My new pet stood up from her chair in astonishment when my driver and I walked in her tiny apartment. There were some cheap furniture and a tiny kitchen her place, not much but she kept them quite clean. I also noticed there was a framed picture on her nightstand, of her and a boy. It must be taken a couple of years ago when they were in high school, both smiled like sunshine. I figured he must be her passed away brother Michael.

I turned to her, who was standing there clueless, and saw the small pot on the table in front of her. From the tore up package on the table, I could read it’s the cheap Ramen from the super market, and expiration date was two days ago. She must have got it on sale. Anyway since I agreed with Mia, I was going to take her out of here, to my place where she could be feed and treated well, like my pet should be.

“Pack your things, you’re hired and you’re moving out of here. You will live in my place from now on.”

Amazed but happy, she thanked me first before taking out a backpack from the closet and started throwing things into it. The first thing she grabbed was the picture. She noticed I was staring at the picture and tried to explain, “He’s my brother…”

“I know, you were together and he passed away protecting you. He’s a good kid and I’m sorry for your loss.” Somehow my voice went soft when I said those words. It must have surprised Rick my driver because I saw how he glanced at me. Nothing could escape his eyes.

She followed me to the back seat of my car, while Rick was dealing with the landlord. I raised my eyebrow in question when Rick got into the driver seat a few minutes later and he gave me a confirmative look in the rear mirror.

“Don’t worry about your landlord, he won’t cause you any trouble anymore,” I told my new pet. She was confused at first, then realized what I meant and her face blushed went all red. My agents did a pretty good job in the last couple of days, digging out the fact that last month her landlord tricked her into giving him a blowjob in exchange for not evicting her, since she had no money to pay rent. Then the asshole bragged all about it among his friends. I knew Rick’s style pretty well. After his little discussion with the landlord, it would be a miracle if that bastard could use his dick or his mouth for the rest of the month.

Remembering that she hadn’t had dinner yet, I asked Rick to drive us to a pizza place to feed us…well mostly her. I was not that hungry so I just sat there with a glass of water watching her attack that pizza. She must be starving because she swallowed two slices in just a couple of minutes and was assaulting the third one right now. Even the way she ate pizza reminded me of Mia. Mia got scolded by our dad a lot for her lack of table manners when she ate pizza.

“Master, thank you. You’re a nice guy.” Unexpectedly my pet spoke without my permission. I raised my head and met her eyes, which showed that she was still a little frightened, shy, but also showed appreciation.

Suddenly those eyes brought my memory back to that night twenty years ago, the night my precious little sister Mia and I finally unlashed our desire to each other and tasted the forbidden fruit. Her dark hair stick to her cheeks, her body was glazing from all the sweat, and her skin was rose pink color in afterglow. She leaned over to me and I could feel her worry about our uncertain future. After the heat of our first passionate love making faded, the cruel reality suddenly hit us. What will happen next, what if our parents find out about this incest love? Still, when I looked down and met her eyes, she gave me a bright smile, held me tight, and said, “Brian, thank you, you were so gentle with me. You’re such a nice guy.”

Somehow, Mia’s eyes in my memory overlaps with my new pet’s eyes in reality. Clear, innocent, and…trusting. I just stared back at those eyes for a long time, until she got upset and dropped her head. Then, I heard my voice, sad, hoarse, but very soft.

“No. I’m only a sinner.”

To be continued…

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Comments(13)

marty1464
Posted 21 Mar 2012 13:29
Great story..sooooo sweetly satisfying. Keep them coming!
crazyabhishek
Posted 29 Jan 2012 08:52
when are we gettin a sequel?
ArtMan
Posted 06 Jan 2012 12:13
A very good story!
HK4167
Posted 04 Jan 2012 10:14
Thanks for all the comments! crazyabhishek, you're right, it was in the incest sec. I moved it to BDSM sec because the main inspection scene fits SM sec better. Sorry for the confusion.
beinggood
Posted 04 Jan 2012 10:00
This was awesome..ready for part 2...a true 5
MissyLuvsYa
Posted 04 Jan 2012 08:11
Oh girl this is a wild one and fun to read! Great writing.
crazyabhishek
Posted 04 Jan 2012 06:53
hey, wasn't it in incest sec?

Buz
Posted 04 Jan 2012 05:27
Very well written, erotic and hot. Great story!
wolfweight69
Posted 03 Jan 2012 19:32
that was great hope to see more
MexicanGoddess
Posted 03 Jan 2012 15:08
♥ it!
Submissivebabe18
Posted 03 Jan 2012 13:26
Oh honey. So much emotion. Love it as always
poizenivy
Posted 03 Jan 2012 11:38
Beautifully written!! Well done!
crazyabhishek
Posted 03 Jan 2012 10:12
the fist was boring. this is too .good...
 

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