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"One of the men lifted his cup and I hurried to him. I took the cup and filled it then I pressed my lips to his cup as I must, as a slave girl, and handed it to him."
---Slave Girl, p.89

"He extended the goblet to me. 'Drink,' he said, offering me the cup. I looked at the rim of the cup. I shook with terror.

'A slave girl dares not touch with her lips the rim of that cup which has been touched with the lips of her master,' I whispered.

'Excellent,' said Verna."---Captive, p.302

Chilled Paga

§kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ kneels to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: Yes Master. Rocking back to her feet, she rises gracefully, taking back steps of three respectfully, pivoting on small heels, she pads off light as a feather to the servery. her shimmering white silks sending tiny lil kisses to her sunkissed thighs as they billow softly in the wind.

§kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ says to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: she steps into the servery, soft silks lifting slightly as she sinks to her knees before the stack of bowls nestled inside on the shelf, long brunette tresses softly cascading down her spine, hiding her soft shaven slave treasure as she leans forward, to lift a bowl from the stack, gliding the rim up her sleek inner thigh, feeling for any nicks, finding it smooth as silk.

§kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ says to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: she glides it deep between her glistening petals, coating the rim as she checks once more for any flaws, soft lil moans escaping her velvet lips as the surface teases her pearl, igniting her fires for Master. Reverently she pulls the rim from deep 'tween her petals, rising and polishing the bowl carefully with the hem of her silks as she moves to the chillery to fetch Master a fine bota of chilled paga.

§kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ says to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: girl taking a deep breath as she enters the chillery, the cool air raping her silky heated flesh as it washes over her gingerly, making her rosey lil nipples tighten hard, pressing against the sheer cage that binds them, her rosey buds peeking through, begging for her Master's warm touch.

§kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ says to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: Lightly she steps before the rack of chilled paga, soft fingers waltzing over each one, in search of a full nicely chilled bota. Stopping on one that sends pure pleasure all through her, she very lightly strokes up and down the long shaft and over the buldging belly, knowing she has found the perfect one. she lifts it from the selection, tossing it over her soft shoulder, exiting the servery. Smiling softly as she pads towards her Master, feeling the warmth of her tresses as they fall to frame her sweet curves.

§kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ kneels to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: §kartane§ glides to her knees before You, her long spirals softly sweeping the ground as she tosses them out of the way before leaning forward to place Your bowl down tween her wide spread thighs, the bota resting lightly against the small of her back, just above her tight lil slaveass resting lightly on her tiny heels.

§kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ kneels to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: girl's slender bod arches naturally, thrusting her tits forward for Your pleasure, her shimmering white silks taut against her slavebelly, carressing her smooth thighs as they fall to hide her sweet slave treasures, girl's sparkling emerald eyes lowered respectfully.

§kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ kneels to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: girl slowly pulling the strap of the bota over her shoulder, feeling it pulling her silks slightly, exposing her firm sunkissed ass, girl squirming on her heels making her silks fall to hide again, then lifts the bota the rest the way, kissing the tip softly before running her wet pink tongue around the cork, licking the lil icicles off the neck.

§kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ kneels to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: Glancing up at her handsome Master before lowering her black lashes, closing her eyes softly as she clamps her pearly white teeth around the cork, biting gingerly as she wiggles it from the tight hole within the bota, smiling as she inhales the strong aroma as it waffles up out of the bota. §kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ kneels to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: §kartane§ slowly unties the knot of her silks, gasping as the soft material carresses her tight lil nipple, exposing her left breast to her Master, lifting Your bowl to her swollen nipple, she turns the honey coated rim very lightly against her silky flesh, making her fires tingle deep within girls slavebelly.

§kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ kneels to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: Tilting the bota over her taut breast, she pours it slowly, gasping as the chilled paga streams over her milky mound, dripping from her rosey bud as it fills Your bowl, girls slender fingers gently squeezing the belly of the bota as she empties it into Your bowl. Licking the drops from the neck, she sets it aside.

§kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ kneels to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: §kartane§'s fingers lightly teasing the hem of her silks as she pulls them up exposing her glisten petals tween her sleek muscular thighs to Master as she glides her finger deep tween her nectar soaked flower, stroking her lil pearl as Master watches, whimpering in need as she makes her fires rage for her Master. Slowly she slides her finger deep within her tight lil pussy, glancing up at Master as she flexes, feeling her silky muscles tight around her warm finger, then slowly, she pulls her finger from within lifting her sweet honey coated finger to Your bowl.

§kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ kneels to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: Dipping it deep within the paga, swirling it around slowly, collecting the paga on her finger, her sweet lips opening as she lifts her finger over her mouth, allowing the paga to drip from the tip onto her waiting tongue. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Then slowly, she slides her finger into her mouth, suckling the paga as she tastes for any poisions.

§kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ kneels to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: deeming the paga safe for her Master's consumption. she wraps her loving hands securely around the belly of the bowl, lifting it to her slavebelly where her fires burn hot for her Master, pressing the bowl there for three ihns then gliding the smooth surface along her silks to rest against her slaveheart for the beat of three against Your bowl before lifting it to her sweet slave lips where she presses a kiss to the rim, turning the bowl in small hands, kissed side facing You as she extends her arms over her bowed head in offering. girl's voice soft as silk to Your ears as she speaks.

§kartane§~*{RB}*~W~ kneels to \\ Red Baron // Liberator: Master, may this chilled paga sate Your thirst this afternoon and may girls serve have brought You some small pleasure in its own way as well. Soft smile as she lowers her eyes respectfully.

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