[Oh how nice it was to hear that word again... 'Master.' She was so used to having a 'master' as a part of the Holy Grail War. This was a nice reminder of her status as an Emperor.]
Mm, mm, yes, that is precisely the case. I am your Master~
[Nero cleared her throat] ... what could be more distasteful...?
... but upon that subject... you said your chastity has been preserved. What of this chastity? [She gave Nanoha's lower back a light pet as she slipped her hand between the seat and her bottom, squeezing softly]
[Nanoha shivered a little in delight.] It has been preserved as well. Only by toys has it been used, in order to prepare me for anything my new master would come up with. I have not been forced to lay with a man yet all the way. They were very gentle in my training.
[The vehicle pulled to a stop outside of a manor, and the door was opened for them yet again. Nero existed first, not really pulling on Nanoha's leash, but she held it none the less.]
Come. There a few matters which we must address before the night is through.
[She brought her to a private room and locked the door behind them. It was well furnished, with pointlessly obscuring loops of drapes cascading down in semi-translucent arcs of fabric. A desk and a few decorative boxes were against one wall, and there was both a chair at the desk and a stool in the center of the room. The room was well lit with a chandelier from above.]
Sit. [She said, unhooking the leash from her collar.] And undress. [She added, taking the key and undoing the padded stocks around around Nanoha's wrists, and unlocking the lock that bound her collar to her.]
[She then went to getting a few things from the desk, but... she was watching Nanoha through the room's many mirrors.]
[Nanoha nodded, and began to undress until her clothing lay at the floor. Picking her things up, she folded them neatly, setting the items on her lap so that her master could decide on what to do with them.]
[She was young and pert, flowering into womanhood. If treated well, the young pre-teen would become an incredible knockout when she turned at least seventeen. Already her breasts were beginning to grow, and her hips widening a little. She bore no scars which showed that she had indeed been taken care of. A sort of 'pet'-type slave instead of one meant for hard labor. A trophy if you will.]
[Nero smiled as she watched Nanoha in the mirror. Yes, girl was a beauty, and made quite the trophy.] Ohhh. There is a temptation to keep you as you are, just like that.
Now, I realize you dislike pain, but it won't hurt all that much. More of a rush of heat than anything...
... and I simply can't go without marking you as mine somehow.
[Nero produced a small tray on a rolling cart, a bottle of alcohol, a lit candle, a needle, and some jewelry all resting on it.]
Seat yourself. It has to be the ear for visibility, but do you have any preference? For that matter, do you want any others? [Freely, for Nanoha was hers to do with as she pleased, she gave a squeeze at her pert, small chest]
Mm, mm, yes, that is precisely the case. I am your Master~
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... but upon that subject... you said your chastity has been preserved. What of this chastity? [She gave Nanoha's lower back a light pet as she slipped her hand between the seat and her bottom, squeezing softly]
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Come. There a few matters which we must address before the night is through.
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Sit. [She said, unhooking the leash from her collar.] And undress. [She added, taking the key and undoing the padded stocks around around Nanoha's wrists, and unlocking the lock that bound her collar to her.]
[She then went to getting a few things from the desk, but... she was watching Nanoha through the room's many mirrors.]
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[She was young and pert, flowering into womanhood. If treated well, the young pre-teen would become an incredible knockout when she turned at least seventeen. Already her breasts were beginning to grow, and her hips widening a little. She bore no scars which showed that she had indeed been taken care of. A sort of 'pet'-type slave instead of one meant for hard labor. A trophy if you will.]
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Now, I realize you dislike pain, but it won't hurt all that much. More of a rush of heat than anything...
... and I simply can't go without marking you as mine somehow.
[Nero produced a small tray on a rolling cart, a bottle of alcohol, a lit candle, a needle, and some jewelry all resting on it.]
Seat yourself. It has to be the ear for visibility, but do you have any preference? For that matter, do you want any others? [Freely, for Nanoha was hers to do with as she pleased, she gave a squeeze at her pert, small chest]
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I do like the earring but I would like the bellybutton one please.
[She got up and sat down next to the tray as well, hands clasped in front of her lap.]
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Ahh, yes, a belly button piercing would be quite lovely... tell me, do you have a favorite color?
[She leaned forward and blew light, cool, tickling breath into Nanoha's ear.] And one ear, or two?
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And I always liked pink.
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[... then drew Nanoha's hand to Nero's own side.] Squeeze, if you must. Endure, not that it will be so bad.
Three. Two. One. [And then a prick, followed by a rush of heat, Nanoha's ear feeling flush and hot as the needle slipped through it]
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