Thread: Love After a Time of Hate Revamped (Closed for The_PG)

This climax was certainly one of Emil's best in a very, very long time. The last few slaves he had tried were all more experienced than Ester, even if a few had been virgin's, and he had been growing impatient. Sometimes tearing their maidenhood's on the first day, and occasionally within the first hour. In fact, one he had fucked down on the train platform, bending her over the warm hood of his town car and fucking with abandon to a rather rushed and infuriating climax. He'd given that girl immediately to Leutnant Rolland and he was sure she had been executed a few days later as the Leutnant had his less designed, but perhaps more passionate fun with the girl before following his Standartenfhrer's orders. The experience with Ester had begun in his toes, worked it's way through his already strained legs, before leaping through his waist and exploding within his chest and head as his warm juices splattered against Ester's quivering thighs, stomach, abused chest, neck, and arm. Feeling numb, and breathless, Emil could only watch as a sudden fright split Ester's previously rather pleased face. It confused him, what's wrong? He nearly asked, before realizing that his rules weighed so very heavily on the little minx's shoulders. She cleaned him with relish, wringing the last ounces pleasure out of both his manhood as she licked. Squeezing the last droplets from his cock, and pulling even stronger feelings of pleasure from his chest. He breathed heavily, the previous exercise and current situation causing a shortage of oxygen to his entire body that burned with bliss. The tears that began in her eyes, and nervous shaking that wracked her body so chaotically after pleasure had given her such orderly and desired squirming began an unstoppable climb towards the present for commander Dietmar. He did not want to go forwards however, preferring to stay where he was and watch as Ester began cleaning herself with darting fingers and a hunger that began to slowly rekindle the embers of lust Emil had just sprayed in a fireball all over her tiny body. Patience has proved his merit again. If only I had waited with the others, perhaps the answer would have come to me. Failing that, at least I would know the question. The thought sprung to mind only briefly, for just then Ester spoke. Her voice rang of fear. Fear that she had failed, fear of the unknown, and fear that this pleasant episode was finished. I'm so sorry! I didn't know climaxing was a bad thing! I'm really sorry! This comment brought a smile to Emil's face, a smile of amusement, and without any hint of darkness beneath it. She was back with her face in his groin almost immediately afterward. The contrast was strangely amusing, the hungry whore-like attitude in cleaning off the dirtiness she had just cause, clashing with the innocence in not knowing what a climax even was. It was so amusing that Emil did not even concern himself with his own contrast by telling her to always be clean while expecting her to do any dirty act he could think of. Instead he was able to keep himself in the moment for a few heavenly seconds as Ester truly sucked the last few feelings of exquisite pleasure from his dick, and allowed the feeling to well once last time in his chest. Finally he placed a hand on her head and stopped the administrations lest she excite him enough again to ignore the lesson in patience that he had just learned again. Pulling rather gently on her head full of curly black hair, he forced her onto her feet and onto unsteady legs. Legs he decided to steady by standing himself and placing a hand on either of her shoulders. For perhaps the first time he leaned down so that their eyes were nearly equal. You have nothing to apologize for Ester. You did all you knew to do to keep myself, and yourself clean. Later, you will learn better ways, but I won't punish you for not knowing. I will only punish you for failing to do everything you can to follow the rules. You pleased me greatly... You gave me an excellent climax, and they are good things, He could not help the chuckle that followed his first lesson of sex to this maiden. They are also called orgasms, and they are very pleasurable. When men cum, that is another word for it, we release our seed, and that is also called cum sometimes. Next time, you will know to get to my cock before it explodes everywhere. That was enough of a lesson for today, and he would let her figure out how to 'get it' next time. It wouldn't due to spoil her innocence fully, just enough to keep her learning every day, and keep that delicious blush returning to her face again and again. Ferdinand told you what happens after dinner, everyday? He asked, before seeing her response, Good. Since you are dirty too, you may go draw the bath. We will be washing together. The chef will clean the food off. Already Emil could feel that he was ready again. He released Ester and pointed her towards the washroom before bending, picking up her slip and handing it to her while pulling his briefs back over the once again growing manhood on his waist. I will certainly be taking my time with this one, but certainly she is ready for her own orgasm this time. It'll be delightful, and keep me from fucking her silly. Perhaps one of the doctor's toys... Leaving Ester to begin drawing the bath, Emil went to one of his many dressers and pulled out a long string of beads. Each ball slightly larger then the last. Next to it was a house with small nozzle on one end with expandable balloon to hold it in place. The other end was a liter sized bag with cap. Cleanliness... A good lesson. He thought with a grin to himself. Entering the wash room he caught Ester bent over the rather large tub testing the water with one hand while she adjusted the temperature with the other. The sight of her tiny heart shaped butt sent a shiver through Emil that he pretended not to feel, but delighted in enough to not move or say anything momentarily. I like it hot, He said softly as he approached the nearby sink and began his own preparations. Into the bag he placed a soapy warm water contraption, and the nozzle he also made slippery with soap. Just as the water stopped running into the tub, he turned to Ester and beckoned her over. Take off your panties, he commanded, followed by, Turn around, and bend over. Placing the nozzle in her butt, he expanded the balloon that would hold it there before releasing the water. Reaching around Ester he rubbed her tummy to relax her as the soapy concoction went to work, gurgling within her bowels. Sometimes Ester, you need to be clean inside before you can be clean outside. He said softly as the water poured into her gut. You'll need to hold it for a few minutes after it is empty, He said handing her the bag, Then you may use the water closet in the other room. Taking the beads with him, Emil disrobed and slipped into the hot water that immediately relaxed him and began turning his skin a bright red. He waited, patiently .