Evening was quick to come, and I lay in bed again, still nude. I was clean and Chiyo was dressed once more. She remained by my side, however, fretting over the fact that I did not cum. “Oh, but sir! Please allow me to finish! Chiyo san will not make a mess of you! I will take care of you, sir! I said I would!” She pleaded, but I simply shook y head. “Please, go.” I had never known someone so insistent in pleasing me, but I did not wish for her to do so. My body yearned for that man, so much like I had yearned for my beloved master. “But Yes sir.” I heard her sigh out as she got up, glancing my way once more before she opened the door slowly. I waited for her to be gone from the entire master room before moving. I didn’t bother to dress, lying under the covers on the massive bed. It nearly swallowed me in its softness. There were four posts and beautiful beige and gold sheer silk draped from the canopy. Beautiful’ I thought as my eyes became heavy and I drifted off to sleep slowly. It was not but ten minutes before the door opened again. I was neck deep in covers, my autumn white hair sprawled out about me over the bed, a little slipping over the edge like a shimmering waterfall in the room’s dim lighting. Eyes were upon me and I felt my heart pounding. This was him; I was sure of it. I let my eyes flutter open to gaze right into his. Pink. Lovely pink eyes. This was him, the man I yearned for. “AhYou’re awake. I hope it was not my fault.” His tone was so kind; gentle. It soothed me, lulling my mind. “Not at all I was merely dozing.” I replied lightly. “However” I peeked under the covers. “ I am not clothed could I have a moment to dress?” “Oh. Of course.” He nodded. “I have some business to attend to, anyhow. Take your time.” He turned and left quietly, and I slid from the bed when I was alone. The clothes set out for me were women’s clothing, the Lady’s clothing from when she was but a girl. It was a lovely summer dress. I was used to wearing dresses, as my master had found them much nicer than pants. They were far easier to get around, and all he had to do was push it up to claim me as his. By now, my body had calmed down for the most part. I slid my underwear back on, and then slipped into the elegant, yet simple summer dress. It fit perfectly. There was a light knock. “Are you decent?” The Lord called, and I replied in confirmation. He walked in and smiled upon seeing my beauty. “Lovely.” He murmured. I simply stood there, smiling gently. “You are the man who saved me, correct?” “I am. Zane helped me pull you into the boat.” He stated, approaching me. His fingers ran through my hair gingerly. I took this chance to look over the man. His hair was long and white, pulled back in a long braid. He was taller than me and fairly built, but not overly so. He had a masculine beauty to him, and a strong gentleness that made me shiver. His face was soft and never seemed to lose its gentle expression. That expression was aimed at me and I watched as he leaned in closer. My finger pressed against his lip as he did. “My Lord Forgive me, but you should know something before you do that.” “And what is it I should know?” He was ever so patient, though I knew he was eager. He even leaned back slightly, giving some space between us. “I am no lass.” I whispered, watching him closely for a reaction. I wanted to be able to get out of the way should he turn violent. There was a long silence and he seemed surprised, but he still looked so gentle. “I see. I suppose I can not partake in your beauty like I’d wished.” He chuckled and leaned back to look me over. “Would you like to have proper clothing for your gender, then?” I shook my head, smiling gently back at him. “I am quite comfortable in these, My Lord.” Those words made him laugh. I was glad that I could still bring him join, even if in a different way than he’d wanted. “Well then, you might as well stay here with me. We’ll share the bed.” “I suggest I room elsewhere, My Lord. The servant quarters would be far more befitting of someone like me.” “A beauty like you? Well, if you insist, then you will sleep with Zane. I’m sure he would like the company, anyway.” The Lord sighed. I could tell that he’d been seeking comfort in me and a release. Someone to take his side when his wife died. “Forgive me, My Lord. I just think you should know me better before seeking my shoulder. You have one year to find someone suitable.” I whispered. “You should have someone you really love.” My eyes were turning the deepest grey of thunderstorms, and a storm rumbled outside the castle. “How Who are you?” His look was astonished as he gazed at me, and then he turned to look out the vast window. “Please, My Lord You will learn in time. I would like to get some rest Could I be shown to the room? When I wake, I will do whatever is asked of me.” I know I shouldn’t have said that, for I knew the Lord would take advantage of it. Perhaps though, I was seeking that. I wanted him to do with me what he wanted, but I did not want him to hate me for what might happen should he love me too soon. “When you wake You will be my personal servant.” He stated, running his hand through some of my hair again. “Zane is outside. Tell him he’s excused and that you are to be his new roommate. You will come every morning and serve me, starting with breakfast. Zane will show you what to do and get you clothes.” “Yes My Lord.” I said, bowing politely. I turned and left the room, my hair sliding out of the man’s fingers. The boy I was seeking stood just outside, and his gaze met mine as I came out. “You’re her” I heard him murmur, making me chuckle. “M’Lord has excused you for tonight, and I am to room with you. Tomorrow he wishes for you to assist me in clothes and show me where to get the breakfast for his Lordship.” “Oh! Yes, yes, alright.” Zane seemed to blush at the thought of a woman rooming with him. “Ah.. I only have one bed. It’s large though.” He said softly, motioning for me to follow. I did, and I was amazed at how alike this boy looked to the Lord I’d just been with. “That’s fine.” I probably should have told him I was no lass, but he was young. I did not feel he would attempt an advance upon me. Not so soon, anyway. We entered the room and he found me some night clothes to change into. “I can leave you to change.” He offered, but I shook my head again. “Do not worry. Turn if you must, but I don’t mind.” “Then May I?” He whispered, flushed over in embarrassment. “I suppose, but I don’t believe you’ll see what you’re expecting.” I chuckled at his confused look. Slowly, I slid out of the dress and realization crossed his face. “A You’re a man?” This made me laugh and I pulled the night clothes on. “I’m sorry, but yes. Hopefully, it won’t be so awkward sharing a bed now.” I smiled, though I knew Zane was nearly of age. Soon his sexual desires would take control. “Now, let’s go to sleep.”
- Home
- Chapter 0: Prologue
- Chapter 1: Rebirth
- Chapter 2: My Lady
- Chapter 3: Beauty Like No Othe
- Chapter 4: Zane
- Chapter 5: My Affair
- Chapter 6: Addiction
- Chapter 7: Elizabeth
- Chapter 8: Tranquility
- Chapter 9: Otherworld
- Chapter 10: My Wrath
- Chapter 11: Untitled