Fiesty Larl

I ran to the deck to find my Master there, so happy to see him but I could as well see the look on his face when he saw my bruised and battered state. He had spent some time with his newborn daughter, Madeline, then inquired on the condition of his slave, Bela. I explained the fights with the slave, Ivy, and Maximus was not pleased especially since during the first fight I was pregnant yet and he questioned me to see if this short sightedness on my part brought on the birth. I explained to him that I had not been feeling well the days prior and that Madeline was impatient, coming into this world on her own.

He looked me over and as we went over some things on his mind it was fairly soon that he had me bent over a crate putting me through my paces. Having been his slave, then freed to be his Companion and now willingly back at his feet in his collar, I have to admit I am much happier. There is such a difference between loving a man as a free woman compared to a slave. When I was Free, I told him I loved him and I always meant it. But as a slave I must be love, not just say it. My body to his is the culmination of that love. There is no doubt that I am the love slave of Maximus Cabot and I have had the honor to bring him his son and daughters. But now I am back where I belong, where I can show him my intense and deep love where he will always see it and be able to touch it. He had me in such a way that the entire crew knew what was going on and perhaps a few of them had to rush off to the nearby paga den to rape a wench as well. I know I was quite vocal and helpless as my Master kept me in His service for quite a while.

Tenderness shared.. words that are mine forever and between us, I am the woman of Maximus Cabot, in freedom or the truest freedom, slavery. I was given a gift, a golden belly chain which he has said he desires to see it move on my hips when I dance for him. I look forward to this. Master sent me to the Physician for a dose of slave wine and this was done before going to bathe and keeping his bunk warm for his return. He expects me there hot and ready for him..

Today for two reasons he called me His... fiesty larl.