Talari decided that she would purchase the male who had initially caught her eye; despite his disappointing cock, the rest of his body was so perfectly formed it seemed to have been carved from marble. She might even be willing to purchase him just so that she could gaze upon his nude form in her leisure time. Besides, there were surely other ways he could pleasure her without the use of his penis, and even failing that, she could surely get a hefty return price for him at the mines or the military.
Slipping in and out of the cracks in the crowd, Talari walked up to the display line where the slave she intended to purchase was displayed. Taking a look at him again, she pulled a coin from her back and slipped it into the back of one of the auctioneers. She then signaled to the auctioneer, a tall, thinly-built Guldarian female with sharp cheekbones and her hair strung back in a long ponytail, to meet her in one of the private rooms and bring the slave with her.
After Talari waited a few minutes, the auctioneer arrived, holding a leash attached to the slave's neck collar.
"I assume that you intend to purchase this slave?"
"Yes, I do."
"So, what do you want him as? A miner, a field-worker, a soldier?"
"Actually, I intend to purchase him as a pleasure slave to gift to my husband."
Confusion sprouted along the auctioneer's face, and she looked down at the male's crotch while the human hung his head in shame.
"Miss, if that's what you're looking for, then I can assure you we have much more impressive stock available."
"I have seen your stock, and I have made my choice; I intend to purchase this one," Talari replied, firm in her decision. "Now, would you kindly leave us alone for a moment."
Nodding but still perplexed by Talari's decision, the auctioneer left through the door, while Talari began to approach the slave with the predatory gaze of a lion stalking a gazelle.
Circling around the slave and looking over his body, Talari then began to run her fingertips along the male's backside, clearly causing him discomfort.
"What is your name?"
"Dask," the male replied, clearly intimidated by Talari but trying to hide this.
"Do you know why I desire you?"
"Y-you want me to serve as a pleasure slave."
"Yes, very good," Talari said, continuing to run her hands along his body before she slapped his buttcheeks with her right palm, causing his cracks to form in his stone-faced demeanor. Talari then circled back around to Dask's front and continued her questioning of him.
"If you impress me today, then you will live a life more desirable than the rest of your slave brethren could ever dream of," Talari made clear. "So it would be wise to impress me, would it not?"
"Yes."
A stern frown then formed on Talari's face, and she slapped Dask along his right cheek. Guldarians were stronger than humans, so the pain was considerable and a bright red mark was left where her hand had hit. However, Dask resisted the urge to cry out in pain.
"From now on, you shall refer to me as Mistress. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Good," Talari said as her smile returned. She then kneeled down, bringing her eyeline level with Dask's crotch, and the frown returned to her face. This frown was not the stern, reprimanding one she had worn just moments before though, but a mocking, faux-sympathetic one.
"It's a shame that you'll be fighting an uphill battle to impress me," Talari said. "But let's see what we can do about this little one,"
Talari then pinched the tip of Dask's cock between her right index finger and thumb, but instead of hurting Dask like the slave expected, she began to rub the tip between her fingers, gently massaging it. The sensation was more pleasurable than nearly anything Dask had experienced in his eighteen years of life, and he began to loudly moan as his cock grew larger and harder.
Laughing that her work was paying off, Talari asked another question.
"Have you ever been pleasured like this?"
"No Mistress. Thank you Mistress."
Talari, continuing to lightly laugh, released the tip and saw that Dask's now fully erect cock had grown to be at least six inches: far from remarkable but at least adequate.
"Now, you must repay the favor. Lie down."
Dask obeyed, though he wasn't happy about it; the floor was cold and sent an uncomfortable, freezing feel along his back
Talari then stood over him, her waist near perfectly aligned with his, and disrobed, revealing her naked form underneath. Dask looked on in awe, having never seen a Guldarian in such a vulnerable or exposed position before. More than that, Talari's body was a sight to behold; her long hair flowed gracefully down to her shoulders, while her round breasts perfectly complimented her slender figure.
Then, Talari bent her knees and took hold of Dask's cock, sliding it inside of her. As she began to ride him, she leaned forward, touching her breasts to his chest. She then grabbed his sides with both her hands and brought him forward slightly, thrusting his cock deeper into her. This assertive demeanor, combined with Dask's completely passive enjoyment of the experience, made it very clear that Talari was the one in control.
As it went deeper into Talari, Dask's cock engorged, growing even larger in size and pleasuring his mistress even more. Just as Talari began to think about how she had made the right choice, Dask began to feel a sensation at the tip of his cock, which was currently thrust deep inside of Talari. He recognized the feeling from when he had fucked female humans during training sessions back on Earth, but he had been taught to end the encounter when he felt it; only follow through when the sex was for breeding purposes, and never follow through if a Guldarian had chosen you.
Dask was left with a choice: end the mind blowing pleasure he was currently experiencing, or obey what had been taught to him. He decided to...
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