1. OffWorld Slave Girl - Chapter 3


    Date: 12/8/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Reddead2010, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    and see what could be done to arrange for them to meet sometime. Melora was very happy, and asked if she could accompany me. I told her it was too dangerous in the south lands, and I did not want to put my angel in danger, and I would return as soon as I could. I also told her not to tell her mother I would be visiting her owner, as it might get her hopes up she might be able to visit her daughter, which could be dashed if her owner Norton would not allow it. She agreed to this also. In the morning Melora worshipped my cock again when I awoke, slurping all over my dick until I blew my load over her fantastic tits. Just two hours later I was on a train headed for the south lands. It would take almost three days to reach Norton’s homestead. Rigel VI was a gigantic planet. There were flights, but they were expensive, but more importantly their safety record was very poor. Almost every month there was news of another fatal crash. So I would take a series of trains. I had a small private compartment on the train, and spent most of the journey sleeping. After three days I took a small private hover-taxi from the nearest town out to Norton’s homestead. It took over five hours, travelling over his vast farmlands. I saw the south land people hard at work in the fields. It looked like a very hard life indeed, no wonder many women left this life to submit themselves to the auction houses in the big cities. When I arrived at Norton’s homestead around noon, I was greeted by his ...
    assistant who led me through the grounds. A homestead was not a good description of Norton’s home. It was really a palace built into a cliff face, an incredible, beautiful achievement. His assistant told me Norton had designed and built it with his own construction team. I was led to my own private quarters, a beautiful cool oasis in this arid hot climate. I washed up quickly, and then the assistant took me down to lunch with Norton. I was led into a grand dining room, where Norton was already eating. He was a large portly man, in his late sixties, with a white beard, and used a cane to walk over to greet me. “I apologise for starting without you, I didn't know when you would arrive,” he said. “No problem sir,” I said, shaking his hand. I sat with Norton and ate lunch with him. We talked of many things, he was an interesting man. But eventually talk turned to business, and I unpacked my jewellery case to show him my wares. I had brought my finest pieces as I assumed Norton would be a man who would appreciate them. Norton examined each piece carefully, using a small magnifying glass at times to see the ornate detailing. He looked over one particularly expensive piece a number of times. He seemed quite knowledgeable about gemstones and metallurgy. “Wonderful piece,” he said, “Congratulations, really wonderful work.” “Thank you sir,” I replied, “Would you be interested in this piece?” “Yes, yes indeed, it would look wonderful on one of my wives,” he said, then pointed to another piece, ...
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