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The Artist and the Slave

RogueSilvarianDragon

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RogueSilvarianDragon

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I recently moved to a small town down near the coastline. In terms or appearance, it's very old fashioned; but that's why I moved here. That, and to get away from my... "disturbed" family. Thankfully, one of my uncles live over here-one reason I came to live here was cause of him, somehow he became an exception in my strange family-and had showed me the very house I'm now living in.

But after a couple day of getting to know the place and slowly make a name for myself, something happened. During one of my painting sessions someone came to my home. Having recently moved, I knew no one aside from my uncle knew where I lived.

Quickly cleaning enough to seem decent  I walked to my front door. That's when it all changed... When the suddenly arrival of a familiar stranger and his "gift" appeared. The "gift" was of a young slave girl with obvious red scarring.

That's when my quiet and still starting life, drastically changed. For better or for worse... I'm not sure yet.



(Warning! Contains sensitive and/or disturbing topics and descriptions.)

[Images and art do not belong to me, some images are taken from the game Teaching Feeling.]All Rights Reserved

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Sin For Me

"I've never been with a woman before." I was an echo chamber to her words as I made my admission shyly, looking away as my face grew hot with embarrassment. I wasn't lying. I never had been with a woman before. Especially not an older, well respected and successful woman. Vivian Black took me by my chin, forcing me to look her in the eyes, "Let me change that." I watched and allowed her to trace circles into my hip, "What about the men I told you about? She let out a small laugh, her lips now on my neck and her hand in between my legs, "I'll make you forget all about them."