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Subject: {ASSM} The Spoils of War Part I,  MFFF Bond DS  nc 
Date: Tue, 14 May 2002 08:10:05 -0400
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I am completely opposed to rape, torture and sexual
violence.  I wrote this just to see if I could. For
lighter, more gender equitable treatment of the same
theme of sexual domination, see my stories The
Plaything, and User Friendly.

Usual caveat. This story is for the private pleasure
of our audience.  Any rebroadcast or other
distribution of the descriptions and accounts of this
story is prohibited, without the express permission of
the commissioner.  No animals were harmed in producing
this story.  Constructive feedback is appreciated.

Don

Already he was hearing the sound of summary executions
at the edge of the city.  As a professional soldier, 
General Alexander Placko knew that  revenge was a
powerful motivator for an army.  The battle for
Tiramasu has been difficult and costly.  But revenge
should not come at the expense of discipline.  So
Placko rushed to the center of  the city, to try to
settle things down.
	When he arrived, he found some of his men were
intoxicated.   They were shooting at everything,
included some of their allies.  Many of the men had
attacked the women of Tiramasu.
Placko found five men holding a woman down while they
took turns raping her. He ordered them to stop at
once. 
	"Sir, you know what these people did to our civilians
at Parmesan.  We're just getting our revenge,"  said a
sergeant who had been one of the group.
	"I know,  and you'll have some revenge.   But right
now you have to clean up this place. And if I see any
more drinking, you will get a pain needle."
	Gradually Placko and his officers restored some order
to the situation.   He ordered the execution of those
men involved in the pillage of  Parmesan.   His own
cousin had been tortured to death after being raped
repeatedly.  The rest of the men he ordered to be held
to sell at the slave market in Calimary.  Likewise, he
ordered the women to be separated and sold.  Only the
very old and the very young did he permit to return
what was left of their homes.
	One of the laws of war the victor got access of the
resources of the enemy.   His men had looted many of
the finer homes in Tiramasu.   They wanted the women
too.  Placko knew that subjugating the women was a
time honored way to demonstrating to an enemy that
they had been defeated.  Frankly,  he wanted a taste
of feminine pleasure himself.  Why buy at Calimary
what he could take here?  It just had to be handled
with military discipline.
	Placko ordered the women between the ages of 16 and
35 separated from the rest.  Those who had young
children were allowed to return to their  families. 
The rest seemed resigned to their fate.  They knew
what had happened at Parmesan.  They only hoped that
wouldn't have to suffer too badly.
	Placko ordered that the women line up in front of
him.  Most cowered in fear, but a few tried to put on
a brave front.   There were a few who seemed proud of
what they were doing.  They were probably the wives
and girlfriends of the leaders of Tiramasu.  By now,
most of  leaders were dead.   
	Placko  pointed out three women who had caught his
attention, because they were pretty and proud, and
ordered them taken to this quarters.  He then told his
officers to select two each.
Finally, he let each soldier choose a woman of his
own.
	He said, "These women are to be sold as slaves.  If
you choose one for yourself, you must return her here
next Wednesday, in a way that does not reduce her 
price.  If you fail to do that, you will be charged 18
pieces for her.  I am putting in my 54 pieces for
those three women right now.  However, if  you wish to
marry her,  you may, and you will not be charged any
money."
	Most of the women would get more that 18 pieces at
the market, but that was enough money to deter a
private soldier from harming one too severely. 
Marriage would require the woman's consent, but Placko
assume that many would refer that to being sold as
slaves. Marriage to his soldiers would give him a
change to repopulate the town with a loyal populace.
The economics of defeat meant that many women,
including those he released, would turn to
prostitution.  Even many of the slaves would end up in
registered brothel.s  Nevertheless,   many  of  the
women did not understand that Placko had just saved
their lives,  but the few who did were grateful.  The
men were also grateful, because they would have a
woman to themselves until next Wednesday, and they
wouldn't have to pay  a price.   
	One of the sergeants cried out, "Three  cheers for
General Placko."
	"Hooray.   Hooray.   Hooray."   The soldiers cried. 
Some of the women cried hooray, too.  
					***********

	General Placko ordered that the women he had selected
be taken to his quarters.  He put an old woman servant
in charge of them.  They were to placed in different
room, and chained to their beds.  They were to be fed
and bathed properly,  but no one else was allowed to
see them.
	For  several days, Placko could not see any of the
women because he was involved in the administrative
details of dealing with the population. 
Transportation was needed for the slaves, food was
needed for the army, and medical care was required for
the wounded of both sides. 
	He finally order that one of the women be brought to
him.  He sensed that she was a noblewoman of some
sort.  He wanted how good a slave she would make. She
wore only a white petticoat and bare feet.   Placko
received her in his bedroom, wearing only a robe.
	"What is you name, slave?"  Placko ordered.
	She replied defiantly, "I am not a slave.  I am
Gilda, the niece of Lord Banton and fiance of Hector,
the hero of Parmesan.   Do your worst.   I am not
afraid."
	Placko said, "Hector was executed yesterday by firing
squad.  He was less than you.  My worst for you is to
turn you over to my troops, tell them who you are, and
have them use you  as a common whore.  Strip, slave."
	"Why don't you kill me instead?"
	"We don't kill enemy civilians.   Only the men of
Tiramasu do that  I said strip your dress.   You are
my slave and will do as I command.  I want to see my
new slave."
	Gilda stood there defiantly.   Placko seized  her and
threw her on her knees on a pillory that was placed in
the bedroom.   The pillory had a bar  which held her
in position when he tied her arms in front of her.
	"Let me go, you barbarian, "  She cried.
	Thwack.   A whip came down on her  bare ass.  "Owe. 
You're hurting me."
	Thwack.  Thwack.  She struggled on the bar and
writhed in pain, tears in her eyes.
	Placko said,  "Go ahead and cry.   No one will hear
you.  The men in your household used sexual torture on
their woman prisoners.  I found devises for pinching
breasts and piercing the labia.  They would impale
women on their vaginas or rectums.  My cousin died
that way in Parmesan.   It would be a cruel irony to
use these devises on you."  
	Placko punctuated each remark with a crack of the
whip.
	He then stood in front of her and opened his robe,
revealing his prick.
	"Suck it. Take it all."   He commanded.
	When Gilda did not respond, he hit her again.
	"Owe,"  She said through her tears.
	When she opened her mouth to yell, Placko stuffed it
with his prick.
	She accepted it, helplessly crying.
	Placko held her head and pushed in and out, using her
mouth to masturbate.  He wanted  to humiliate her.  
He wanted to use her and  show her that she was
totally helpless and at his mercy.  Placko kept
stuffing her mouth, letting his prick get harder.  
	"I am using you for my own pleasure, slave." Placko
said.
	He gripped her head tight, until she thought he would
squeeze her brain out of her ears.
Then he came with sudden onrush of semen.  His cum
oozed out her mouth and down her chin
	"Swallow it.  Drink it up."   Placko ordered.
	She tried to comply, but could not.
	When he was finished, he looked at her with contempt.
 
	"You are a pathetic slut."  He said.
	Placko untied her arms and lifted her to her feet. 
He called the servant to take her to her room.  She
was in such pain she could barely walk.   
	As she left a guard at the door said, "Sir, there is
a rumor that this piece is the daughter of the butcher
of Parmesan.  If that is true, I'd like nothing more
than to get my hands on her."
	Placko replied, "That rumor is totally false.  She is
my woman, to use as I please.  Keep away from her."
	"Yes, sir,"  said the guard.

					************	
	
	Placko decided to give Gilda several days to heal
from her whipping.  In the meanwhile he wanted to see
his other slaves.  He ordered that a woman named
Claudia be brought to him.  He had chosen Claudia
because he wanted someone young and fresh after the
war.  Like Gilda, she had been kept chained to her
bed, and was permitted to only wear a petticoat.  When
she was brought  to his bedroom, she was clearly
afraid of what might happen.
	"Your name is Claudia, slave?"   He asked.
	"Yes, sir."
	"Call me master, not sir.  How old are you?"
	"Sixteen, sir,  ahhh I mean master."
	"Have you ever been with a man?"
	"No, master."
	"I am surprised.  You are so pretty.  Did you ever
want to?"
	"I wanted to with my boyfriend, but my mother said
that boys are cruel and would hurt me, and my father
said that if he found my boyfriend, he would kill
him."
	"But you wanted to, anyway?"
	"Yes."
	"Why?"
	"To please him, master."
	"Good.  Because your job will be to please me.  But
your mother was right.  Men are cruel.  I can be cruel
if I'm not obeyed.  What happened to your boyfriend?
	"He died in the war.  My father did to."
	"But we are alive,  slave."
	"May I ask you a question, master?"
	"Yes."
	"Why did you pick me?  There were so many girls from
the city."
	"That's the point.  I picked you for the honor of
being my love slave, because I wanted to. Would you
rather I picked someone else?  Would you rather be
sold at the market in Kalimary?  I'm sure if you are a
virgin you would bring a good price."
	"No, master."
	"Good.  Take off your dress so I can have a look at
my new love slave."
	Claudia realized she did not have a choice.  
Reluctantly, she removed her petticoat.  But she
attempted to cover her breasts and pussy with her
hands.
	"Come here.  And take your hand away so I can look at
you."
	She approached him slowly, as Placko sat on the bed. 
He looked at her beauty and innocence and was overcome
with lust.  He placed both hands on her breasts and
felt them firmly. He stood up and embraced her,
pulling her to him, and kissing her on the mouth.  The
suddenness of his passion surprised them both. Claudia
did not know what to do, so she just let him have his
way.
	"Lie down on the bed.  I must have you, now, my
beauty."  Placko ordered.  His passion made his voice
sound horse.
	He pulled her down and tossed off his robe.  He fell
down immediately on top of her.
He played roughly with her tits, and then placed one
hand on her cunt.    Without warning, he moved so he
covered her completely. He positioned his prick at the
entrance to her  love  channel. Her brain was a
maelstrom of thoughts and emotions.  She felt a
mixture of pain at being treated so roughly,
embarrassment of having a man seeing her naked, and
humiliation at being raped.  These were accompanied by
the honor of being pick among the women of the town, 
pride at being able to please her master, and a
tingling from her body as he continued to rub her
cunt. He had only one thought.   He pushed it in
without finesse, because he wanted this piece more
than anything.  
	She grunted, "Oohh, that hurts."
	But he did not stop.  He pushed until he was fully
engulfed by her cunt.  
	"You are so tight. You feel wonderful."  He said.
	He began to move within her. He thrust with abandon,
not caring how she felt.  Her pain subsided,  and the
tingling of her body increased as he moved.  She
surprised herself by how good it felt to be taken by
him.  In the meanwhile, he thrust with quickening
speed.
	"I must have you now."  He said, as his cum burst
forth.  He thrust several more times, each time
pushing forth more cum and more pleasure.
	He slowly relaxed from his passion.  He pulled out of
her, and looked down at her.
	"Look.  My love slave is a woman, now."  He said,
pointing to the blood  oozing from her  pussy.  
	He kissed her lightly, and then told her to get up. 
Her pussy was still sore, as she went back to her
room.  But she was no longer chained to her bed.

	The next day Placko asked to see his third slave,
Sylvia.  Sylvia was by far the prettiest girl  in the
city.  She knew it, and knew how to use her sex to get
what she wanted. Placko wanted her in case the other
two slaves proved difficult.  He also wanted to have
her available because if he were to be promoted to the
nobility it would be fitting if were to make a gift to
the Prince of one of his slaves.  And finally, he
wanted her to be a hostess in case he had guests.
	Sylvia entered his bedroom, dressed like the other
slaves, in a white petticoat. She knew how to play the
game.  She had been a courtesan to several wealthy men
in the town.  When they lost the war, her protectors
had to pay large indemnities to avoid being sent as
slaves.  This left Sylvia to fend for herself.
	She said, "How can I please my master this evening?" 
 
	Placko said, "Come here and get excite me."   
	He opened his robe.    She came over and  knelt
before him,  taking his prick in her hands.
	"Do you want me to suck it, master?"
	"Yes,  suck it, but don't make me cum."
	She got to work.  She ran her lips and tongue around
the tip, finding the most sensitive points.  She
played with that area for several minutes,before
covering it with her mouth.  She sucked on it like a
banana, using her lips to increase the pressure. 
	"You are an excellent cocksucker.  I can stand this
for only a few more minutes."
	She continued sucking,  wondering what else he had in
mind, and hoping it was her cunt.
	She was not to be disappointed.  He ordered her to
stand up and remove her petticoat.
He stood up with her removed his robe.  He embraced
her, thrusting his groin against her.
	"Turn around and lean on the bed.  I want you from
behind."    He ordered.
	She waved her ass in the air as bent over the bed. 
She liked being taken from the rear, too. 
He shoved his prick up the cunt forcefully.  
	"I am going to fuck you, now."   He said with a
grunt.
	"Oh, master,  fill me up."  She sighed.
	He moved into her  slow and deep.  She pushed back at
him, trying to get into a rhythm with him.  He reached
around to pinch her tits and pull her hair.   She
slapped her ass as he kept drilling her.   
	"That's the way.  Fuck me hard."   She said,  moaning
with pleasure. 
	He moved harder and deeper.  He was grunting with
each push.  
	"I'm going to cum soon,"  He said.
	"Me too.  Cum into me master.  Fill me." She said,
moaning.
	"Now!  Now!"  He shouted.
	"Yes, Now!"  She answered.
	They hit their orgasms together, and lost each other
in pleasure.  
	As she relaxed, she said, "That was the best sex I've
had since the war."
	"How much other sex have you had since the war?"  He
asked.
	"Oh,  that was the first."
	He laughed at her.  "Get into the bed,"  He ordered.
	She lay down and he lay next to her.  He played with
her body, paying extra attention to her tits.  She
enjoyed what he was doing, and tried to reciprocate by
playing with his prick.  It came back to life easily
under her manipulation.  Soon he was fucking her
again, driving them both to erotic delight.   
	However, after they came again, Placko said that he
had had enough and ordered her to her  room.  Like
Claudia, Sylvia found that she was no longer chained
to her bed.  She believed that as long as she gave his
good sex, her conditions would improve.   And she was
right.

				********

	While she was recovering from her whipping,  Gilda
realized that her position was untenable.  First, she
was genuinely afraid that Placko would have her raped
or tortured if his requests were not met.   She never
saw any woman tortured, but she had no doubt that it
happened because she would occasionally hear the
screams. She was not a virgin when she became engaged
to Hector.  She was loyal to him, even though she knew
he was not loyal to her.   She fell in love with
Hector because he was strong, virile, and could
protect her in the tough world of Tiramasu politics. 
Their sex was rough, but she liked it rough, although
of course she did not like being whipped.  
	Now he was dead, killed by the man who had become her
master.  It proved that Hector could not protect her
at all.  Since Placko killed her fiance,  that meant
that Placko was even stronger and more virile.  He
could protect her better.  She imagined that the
entire war was over her.  It was almost fair.  Placko
had won, and to the victor go the spoils of war.
	When he called for her to visit him again, she had a
different attitude.  When Placko ordered her to strip
off her petticoat, she readily complied.
	"I see my slave has seen the error of her ways.  For
that,  you get a reward."  He said. 
	He remove his robe, and stood up to embrace her.  She
filled him with even more lust than he had ever felt
before.  He kissed her passionately, pulling on her
ass.  She was overwhelmed by his manly strength.
	He picked her up and carried her to the bed.  He
placed her on her back, and then quickly  tied her
legs wide apart.  He did the same to her arms.  
	"Now I can play with my slave, all I want."  He said.

	He started with her tits.  Each one was kissed, first
tenderly, and the roughly.  He worked his way down to
the pussy.	
	"This is my best part. " He said.
	"What are you doing to me?"   She asked excitedly.
	"I am going to give you the best cum of your life." 
He said.
	He stared at the pussy, wondering the best way to 
approach it.  I felt around the edges of the slit,
concentrating on the clitoris.   He could tell by the
way she was moaning that it was starting to get to
her.  He put one finger in, then another, then
another.  He moved them around while the licked her
clit.  She was shifting against the ropes, but that
actually made it better. 
	"Do you like what I'm doing?" He asked.
	She was moaning excitedly, but said nothing. 
	"Well, if you're going to say anything, I'll just
stop."  He removed his hand and sat up.
	"No. Don't stop. Please."  She begged.
	"Perhaps you'd prefer it I played with your tits,
instead."
	He climbed on top of her and place his prick, between
her tits.  He pushed them together, so they almost
covered his prick.  He started to rock back and forth,
watching his prick get hard and excited.  
	"No, play with my cunt."  She begged.
	"Do you want me to fuck you"?  
	"Yes."
	"Then say it."
	"Fuck me."
	"Beg for it."
	"Oh please, fuck me.  I want it. Please."   Placko
was stimulating her enough to stay excited, but not
enough to cum.
	"In that case, I will please my slave."
	Placko got off her chest and placed his prick at the
entrance of her love hole.  He teased her with it for
a few minutes, before inserting it all the way.  He
pumped into her carefully, because he wanted her to
cum first.  
	"Yes.  Give it me.  Fuck me, hard."  She screamed.  
By this time she wanted to cum so badly she was
crying.  The pressure was more than she could stand.  
	"Oh, Oh, Oh."  She screamed, as her orgasm covered
her body.  She pulled hard against the ropes, as if
that would release her more.  Placko continued to move
within  her as she recovered.  But he did not want her
to have time to rest.  He moved faster, letting her
pressure build again.  
	"I can't stand it.  Its too much.  I'm going to cum
again."  She screamed.
	Placko went after her without mercy.  He pumped as
hard as he could until his own body sought release.  
	"I'm going to fuck you silly," He declared. 
	He pushed as hard as he could until his cum released
itself in an onrush of pleasure. He kept pumping until
he had emptied himself completely.  By this time,
Gilda had almost fainted, as her body convulsed with
pleasure, that was so good, it was painful.
	Placko pulled out of her cunt. He untied her and
helped her up.
	"How do you feel?"   He asked.
	"Exhausted.  You are too much."  
	"There's more where that came from, but not tonight."
	Gilda left even more confused than ever.  Maybe she
would enjoy being a slave, if that meant this kind of
sex.  Like the other slaves, she found that she was no
longer chained to the bed, and her food and clothing
improved.

						*****
	Placko's initiation of his slaves continued for
several weeks.  He had the easiest time with Sylvia,
but Claudia was still not giving her all.   She was
still too inhibited.  He decided to be more aggressive
with her.  
	When she came to him the next time, Placko told her
to keep her dress on. 
	He said,  "Your primary job is to please me.  You
have not done so. I will give you one more chance."
	He ordered her to kneel at the foot of the bed.  He
stood up and opened his robe.  He presented his prick
in front of her face.	
	He ordered, "You are going to take this in your
mouth.  You will make me cum.  You are not going to
leave here until you do."
	Claudia stared at his prick.  It seemed huge.  She
did not know if she could even open her mouth wide
enough to accomodate it. She tentatively opened a
little bit.
	"Wider!  Take it all."  Placko ordered.
	She opened a bit wider, but Placko shoved in, almost
choking her.  She coughed.
	"Breathe through your nose."  He said.
	When she did, she had an easier time accepting him.
He moved in and out. 
	"Suck it. Use your lips."  Placko instructed. 
	She tried to follow his  orders.  He put his hands on
her head to guide her movement.  
He made her move back and forth, as he pulsated into
her mouth.  She now understood what he wanted her to
do.  She also moved with the same rhythm, because she
wanted to please him.  However, she was not prepared
for the gush of cum that poured into her mouth.
	"Swallow it."   He ordered.
	She tried to swallow it, if only to prevent her from
choking. 
	After he was finished,  she asked. "Did I please you,
master?"
	"Yes, slave Claudia.  You are getting better. 
However, next time I have another lesson for you."  
	However, when Claudia arrived next time, Placko sized
her, stripped off her lingerie, and tied her to the
bed the same way he had tied Gilda.  
	He then had Sylvia come.
	He told her Sylvia,  "There she is.  Do whatever you
want with her.  But make her cum."
	Sylvia smiled and warmed to the task.  She played
with Claudia's tits and slit.  She moved slowly,
savoring every moment.  She wanted Claudia to enjoy
it.  
	"Do a good job,  for I may have you switch places
soon."   Placko said, with a laugh.
	Sylvia kissed Claudia's labia.  She moved her tongue
on her clit.  She started to flick her tongue on the
clit, occasionally rubbing it with her fingers.  
Claudia was moaning softly.   As Sylvia continued,
Claudia's moans got louder.
	Placko had planned to sit back and watch, but the
erotic show going on before him was getting to him. 
His prick got stiff, as he rubbed it slowly.
	Sylvia saw what he was doing, and waved her ass
provocatively.
	"We should turn her over and fuck her ass."  Sylvia
said.
	"She's not ready for that yet.  But you are.  Keep
doing what you're doing to her."
	 Placko got up and stood behind her.  Only instead of
placing it in her cunt, he poked her in ass.  
	Sylvia said, "I like up my ass almost as much as my
cunt.  And that way, I can't get pregnant.  Fill me
up, while I take care of this little one."
	By this time Claudia was past caring what Placko was
doing.   All she cared about was what we being done to
her.  Sylvia was licking her clit with increasing
passion.   Claudia had felt sexual excitement before,
but not this intense.  Her body was ready to burst at
the seams. 
	"What are you doing to me?"  Claudia complained,
between moans.
	"Do you  like it?" Asked Placko.
	:"I'm not sure.  Keep doing it."  She replied.	
	Sylvia kept doing it, while being done to, by 
Placko.
	Suddenly,  Claudia erupted like a volcano. Her cum
poured like lava down her sides, sweeping away all
before it. She kept cumming, as Sylvia did not stop. 
She placed her tongue on Claudia's clit and her
fingers on her vagina and moved until Claudia could
not take it anymore.
	Sylvia was also getting distracted by the pressure on
 ass.  Placko was moving on her with increasing force.
 As usual,  he showed her no mercy.   He wanted it in
her ass, now.  
	"I want to  cum up your ass."  Placko said.
	"Yes, master, give it to me.  Fuck my ass.  And
tickle my clit."  Sylvia replied. 
	Unlike many women,  Sylvia never had trouble with
anal sex.   She could  cum with anal sex alone, but it
helped if her played with her clitoris, too.
	Placko placed his right hand on her clit and his left
on her tits, as he rode her like a wild horse.  She
was bucking, and he was riding high.  
	"I'm  cumming.   I'm cumming in your ass."  Placko
announced.
	Sylvia felt the warm liquid wash into her.  That was
enough to release her orgasm, too.  She released her
hold on Claudia to relish in her own pleasure.  Sylvia
closed her eyes to just concentrate on the enjoyment
of what Placko was doing to her ass.  
	When Placko  was finished, he pulled back for Sylvia.
 She also pulled back, enabling him to untie Claudia. 
Claudia felt stiff from staining at the ropes, but she
felt  wonderful from the session with Sylvia.  
	Claudia and Sylvia became close friends, even when
Placko made them change places another evening. 
Claudia looked up to Sylvia as a big sister, and asked
her to teach all she knew about pleasing men. 

						******

	When Placko at last sent for Gilda again, he was in a
different mood. 
	When she entered his room,  she said, "What can I do
to please you, master"?
	Placko said, "Come here and lay beside me.  I want
you in the old fashioned way tonight."  
	Gilda was a bit relieved and a bit disappointed that
he didn't want any thing kinky or unusual.   She liked
normal sex, but she viewed rough sex as a sign of
passion.  She removed her dress and lay naked next to
him.  She found that he as naked, too.  
	Placko kissed her on the mouth and sucked her tongue.
 He then played with her breasts, first fondling them,
and then kissing and licking them.  While he kissed
her breasts, he placed his hand on her pussy.  
	As he stroked her pussy, she asked, "Master, do you
want me to fondle your prick"?
	"Yes,"  He said. 
	They played with each other for several minutes, 
getting each other more excited.  
	Then  he said, "I want you now."
	"I'm ready for you."  she replied.
	He put his penis at the entrance to her pussy.   He
inserted it more slowly than before,  but very deep.  
	He moved over her several times, and then he said,
"Put your legs on my shoulders.  I want to  possess
you completely."
	She bent her legs until they were on top of him.  She
felt there for him like never before.  It was
something more than sexual passion.  He moved slow and
deep, almost pulling out completely before slamming
back hard.  She used her legs to pull at him, making
him slam into her harder.  They were both lost in the
feeling of how good  it felt.  Then he picked up the
pace, moving faster than before.  	
	"Yes master, cum into me. Fill me." she urged.
	"I want  you,"  He said, breathing hard.
	"Take me,  I'm yours,"  She said , also breathing
hard.
	Placko felt the beginning  of orgasm, as he lurched
into her as hard as he could.  
	"Oh master,  I'm cumming  too.  Thank you.  Thank
you."  She said softly.
	She held him tightly as her orgasm flooded over her
like water over a dam.  
	After they finished, they lay there holding each
other.  
	Finally she said, "Master, I want to ask a favor of
you."
	"Yes?"
	"There are many books in this house.  I do not have
much to do.  I don't have much in common with Claudia
or Sylvia.  They are nice, but I don't dare tell them
about my life before the war.   I want to have access
to the books?  It would so cheer me up, if  I could
read."
	Placko answered. "Of course you can read.   Just
don't read about the history of Tiramasu or the war."
	"I promise not to."
	They fell asleep shortly after that.  Gilda became
the first and only slave who would sleep with him the
entire night.

 

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