Thread: The Special Slave (TheCrowsGirl x GoldenGateSon)

Steven Masters belonged to one of the most affluent, elite, and influential families in the world, and as such, he had grown up with each and every one of his desires met. In his twenty years of life, he had never once had to work for anything that he wanted, and he always had several servants catering to his every beck and call chefs to cook meals for him, maids to clean his room and the other places he resided in the house, and as he grew older, an ever expanding harem of sexual slaves to satisfy his physical desires and needs. The tradition began on his thirteenth birthday when his father personally took him out to the slave markets for him to select his first sex slave, and given their social and economic status, he was shown the private collection of slaves, known the world over for their beauty and sexual prowess. Picking the one he believed to be the most beautiful, his father purchased her for him, and that night, Steven lost his virginity to a woman at least ten years older than him. It was an experience that he would cherish for his whole life, and even seven years later as he once more went out to the slave market for yet another sexual servant, he still kept his very first sex slave, Tamara, in his bed every night. Though he had bought and bedded many others over the years, he was still his favorite and the one who knew how best to pleasure him given their time together. On his twentieth birthday, today, he made his way out to the slave market once more to pick up his present for himself. The slave workers had informed him that there would be an incredibly beautiful and talented woman being brought in specifically for him on his birthday, and it was for her that he had come out once again. As he walked through the market, he looked over the various slaves on display, some completely nude and being modeled, with others dressed in skimpy clothing to get the imagination going, and yet others were being sampled by potential buyers. After not too long, he once more made his way into the quieter and more secluded private section of the market where he met with the slave trader. Having made prior arrangements and payments, Steven simply stood by the counter in the room as the trader made his way into the back rooms to bring out his slave. Steven was anxious and excited to see her, as the trader had promised her to be one of, if not the, most beautiful slaves he had ever acquired and because it had been a few months since hed bought his last slave. He stood there waiting patiently in his full suit as a member of an elite family, he had been groomed and taught to carry himself with dignity and class at all times, and he was certainly dressed to fit the part. He stood at 5'11 in his full black suit, black hair swept up and back to fully reveal his long, angular face and light brown eyes. His skin was fair, as he only occasionally spent time outdoors. He was well built for his height, with a full body of toned muscles that he spent a fair part of the day working, and the suit hugged his frame snugly. Steven also was not known for being patient, and as he continued to wait, he grew a bit impatient as the slave trader brought him his prize.