Thread: A priaveteer recieves a gift  [Edward Thatch, Mary Elmwood]

Edward Thatch said He had asked her if she wanted healing. Which is what he really should have done the first time instead of just assuming that any intelligent and sane woman would want to be whole and blemish free. He watched her as she nibbled her food. He saw the internal struggle. He remained quiet for a bit to let her think and process. He'd already told her she was not her scars and burns. She was more than that and cheapened herself by clinging so tightly to them. She looked at her own scars and burns. Then she asked if it would hurt. He considered before he answered. The act itself, yes, the first time and then only for a very short while. Seconds or maybe a couple of minutes before you begin to feel pleasure, But even that I'd make as easy and gentle for you as possible. I'd do things to please you and make you enjoy it before we got to that point. I'd make your body as ready for as it can be. First I would bath you thoroughly and then massage all of you. Next I'd cover every inch of you body in kisses and caresses. I'd give you a kind of pleasure you cannot now imagine with my mouth. A sort of pleasure that is so intense it is almost painful, almost but not close enough for you to worry about. Then I'd hold you while you body relaxed from the intense amount of pleasure. Then I'd use my finger to give you more pleasure until I felt you were really ready. Then I'd lay on my back and let you be on top. For a woman's first time it is easier that way. You will be in control and decide how quickly or slowly you wanted to proceed and when we did begin you'd set the pace. Yes, there would be a short amount of pain as I pass through your womanhood, but if we are doing it right that would be very soon overridden by pleasure. He'd carefully laid it all out. Than maybe she could really consider it and not be quite so afraid of it. To, she could ask any questions she might want to. Then he addressed her next question. The first time will heal the newer and lessor scares and burns will heal. But with each repeated occurrence, more and more then the older and more severe would begin to fade. After time, perhaps a week or two, all of your scars and burns would be gone. Including the ones marking you as a slave. He watched her take it all in and struggle within herself again. First was sadness, then apathy and finally the rage he'd seen earlier. She went over to the window and opened it. He snorted. For someone who had been so concerned for her modesty, she seemed to have no problem over there by an open window. Yes, I could and would remove them, if you but say so. But remember if you chose this it would be a little slow, but noticeable process. Each time you'd see very real and drastic reduction in your scars and burns. That, at least would reassure you I was telling you the truth. He sat and waited for her to consider his words. Click to expand... Walking back to the table she sat down and couldn't help but blush as he talked, curiosity, lust and hunger showing on her face. Goodness, that's all quiet detailed. She spoke her face red with embarrassment. She wasn't sure why she was nervous about trying sex. She didn't know what to do, hadn't really seen sex happen and didn't want to make a fool of herself. She opened her mouth to ask a question about how it all worked but closed her mouth. Sitting there naked she almost jumped when the fire crackled and popped out a flurry of sparks. She starred at it thinking of everything he had said but was imaging it in her own head. She found him attractive but wouldn't admit to herself. She blinked thinking of when he said bath and looked at him. Do I offend you with smell? The queen made sure my skin was basically rubbed raw this morning. Your first ki- she stopped thinking about their first kiss and felt herself blush more. K-kiss, it healed the itching. She even had picked out the perfume I was to wear and can still smell. To be honest it's roses and quiet nice. Even though I wouldn't ever tell her majesty that. She said and wrapped her hands around herself hoping the gesture wasn't against the rules. The way you put it all, it sounds enjoyable. She said unable to look at him. Her ears had turned a shade of red. She fidgeted with the chain attached to the wretched collar and itched underneath it. Did you have me unshackled just because of your powers to restraint? She asked looking at him a moment. She thought back to that event and the shock on the guards face. Looking at her hands and feet that we're currently free of restraints, she smiled softly to herself. I don't know how to position myself when sex happens. I feel such a fool for not knowing these things.'she said still fidgeting with the chain a soft clinking sound happening. Your energy won't be restored without the act happening... Are you feeling alright my lo- ah Edward?