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His lips slowly trailed down her neck to her stomach to even lower. He kissed the top of her swollen mound and she shuddered in response. Lord Eiotan pushed her legs apart and held them still. He flicked his tongue across her lips and Ayala moaned.
A fire quickly built deep in her belly as Lord Eiotan took her with his mouth. His tongue grazed her all over, focusing on a single spot that make her shake and tremble. He sucked on her little pearl and she quivered, quickly finding herself spinning out of control. Her fingers and toes were on fire, but in an amazing way.
His hands let go of her legs and moved to clutch her bottom, a hand on each side. A shiver ran down her spine as he grazed her skin. When he
squeezed her freshly spanked bottom, pain radiated through her and the world shattered. She couldn’t think as pleasure drummed through her in waves as he sucked harder. Moans escaped her as her head stayed in the clouds.
When the pleasure finally subsided, she opened her eyes slowly, numb all over. She found Lord Eiotan watching her. A blush came over her cheeks as she slowly came back to earth, realizing that his mouth had explored all her charms as no one had ever done before. She pulled her knees into her chest and watched him, unsure of what to expect next. He simply smiled and rose from the bed.
He offered her a hand, helping her up and steadying her very clearly weak legs. She shyly crossed her arms over her tummy and turned to face him, becoming very aware of just how naked she was.
“You’re a wonder, Ayala. It’s a shame I only found you now.” He led her to the mirror and turned her so she could see her still very red and punished bottom.
“Before I put you to bed, I want to remind you not to misbehave again because I will never hesitate to punish my bad little girl. I want you to remember what your bottom looks like, and I want you to remember every time you sit down tomorrow how you need to behave. Is that clear?”
Ayala paused, not knowing what to say. Lord Eiotan quickly grabbed her waist, bent her over, and landed two very hard spanks on her sit spots.
“Yes, sir!” she cried out. “Yes, sir, I will behave like a good girl! I promise!”
Lord Eiotan finally stopped spanking her and gently lifted her up.
“Good girl. Now let me put you to bed.” He smiled, laughing a little. “I have no doubt you will be sleeping on your tummy tonight.” He led her back to the bed and assisted her in climbing underneath the covers. His hands found their way back to her backside and gently rubbed.
“Lord Eiotan?” she whispered softly, questioning.
“Yes, Ayala?”
“I’m very sorry I disobeyed you and disappointed you. Thank you for giving me a spanking to help me learn, sir.”
Lord Eiotan was silent for a moment, looking into her eyes.
“You were a good girl in accepting your punishment. Thank you for understanding why you needed it. Now sleep, little one. We have some long days ahead.” He pulled up the covers, tucking her in and blowing out the nearby candle.
“Good night,” he whispered, but Ayala was already fast asleep.
Chapter Six
Ayala woke up as the sun was rising, feeling refreshed and oddly content. As memories flashed of the night before, she remembered her spanking and what her lord had done to her afterward. She still blushed as she thought about his mouth on her cleft and the pleasure it had brought forth, and felt herself dampen in response. Touching her neck, she then let her hand wander down to her mound and finger the wetness that pooled between her legs. This was completely foreign to her. No man had ever touched her before. She was still pure.
Even when the Aztecs conquered her village, the slavers had been harsh, but were very strict about keeping her purity, as well as that of some of the other virgin women. She did not understand why completely at first, at least not until she arrived in the big city. There were whispers among the servants of those sold to brothels for high prices, of virgins being sold to nobles, and of virgins even being sacrificed to the gods. The Aztecs valued purity, and would pay for it at very high costs. She had been sold for a good price, she knew, but had never been forced into anything such as a brothel or into sacrificial preparation. She’d worked the fields, and now she was Lord Eiotan’s personal servant.
She shuddered at the thought of him and slowly sat up. A sharp hiss escaped her lips when she put weight on her bottom, remembering the lessons from the night before. Climbing out of bed, Ayala quickly looked at her bottom in the mirror. It was still pink.
Quickly she put on her underthings, and walked into the small closet with the dresses that Lord Eiotan had prepared for her. There was a variety of colors from vivid blues to beautiful violets, as well as many shades of green. She picked a dark blue, the color of the deep sea, and pulled it over her head. It hugged her hips and breasts, showcasing her many curves. It was simple and understated, but noble in its design. She padded back through her room, found her shoes, and slipped them on. She picked up her hairbrush, trying not to think about how it felt when used on her bottom, and brushed her long dark hair till it shone. Once she was ready, she made her way to the quiet kitchen.
Ayala began to put together breakfast. She found some tortillas, eggs, and cheese and began to cook breakfast for her master. Vowing to please him, she poured water from a jug into glasses and set them on the table. When breakfast was finally ready, she put the plates together and set them on the table. She set knives and forks gently down as well and sat down at the table.
She happened to glance up from the table to the hallway, and gasped. Lord Eiotan stood, leaning against the wall, watching her. He smiled in response to her, and made his way toward the table. He sat down next to her.
“Thank you, Ayala, for preparing this lovely meal,” he said before digging right in. She smiled.
“It was no trouble at all,” she responded and started eating her meal as well. After they both finished, Ayala washed the dishes, dried and put them away. Lord Eiotan looked pleased with her, which made her happy and proud to be serving him.
After she was finished, she sat back down at the table with him and looked toward him expectantly. What would today bring?
“Today, Cortés will be meeting with our king for much of the day, most likely going over our native politics here, financials, and the state of our armies. Later, we are to entertain him and give him a more official tour of the city, including our sacred temples, open markets, and the armories and army stations, as well as anything else he wishes to see. Tomorrow, he will most likely provide a list of demands in order for him not to attack us and cause open war.
“Now is a very delicate time, as you saw the size of his army. He is going to want a lot, and I have a feeling you are going to be one of those demands.”
