The first time-

Ryo didn't mean to walk in on Alice in the shower. He was only thirteen. The sight of her body- the boy couldn't stop himself. Ryo had masturbated before when he watched her sleep. There was no denying Alice's beauty.

Ryo took off his belt and reached inside his pants. He had no idea what he was thinking. The shower curtain was opaque, but if he could see her she could clearly see him.

"Are you seriously not leaving?" Alice shouted from behind the curtain. She got out of the shower, her nude body on full display.

"I apologize," Ryo said as he attempted to hide his shame.

Alice placed her fingers on his stomach walking them down his skin ever so slowly. "Don't be shy. When you're asleep sometimes I touch you just to hear you moan."

"Do you want to have sex?" Ryo asked.

"Yeah, I actually do." Alice picked up Ryo's belt, she put it around his neck, pulling it tight.

"C-Can I at least kiss you?"

Alice pulled the belt tighter. "You're not my boyfriend, you're my slave."

Totsuki Culinary Academy, two weeks before graduation-

Eighteen-year-old Ryo thought about that day as he lay naked in their bed working his shaft with his left hand. His right arm was in a brace. He had hairline fractures in his wrist and a dislocated shoulder, but worse Ryo had totaled the expensive motorcycle that Alice had given him. "Punish me, Alice," he moaned. Ryo tugged at his foreskin, rubbing it over the tip, he was so hard, so close.

Alice entered the room. "There's my good boy, my beautiful loyal dog." She ran her fingers through his long dark hair, before holding up a pair of handcuffs. "Ready?"

Ryo nodded, swallowing the lump of fear that always rose in his throat. Alice always took his body to the edge. Sometimes she would choke him with a belt other times she would put duct tape over his nose and mouth. The more frightened he was, the harder he became.

She got into bed with him. "Put your arms over your head." Ryo flinched as she locked the cuffs, securing him to the bed frame. Alice kissed his cheek. "Open…" she placed a pill on Ryo's tongue.

The last thing he would remember would be Alice's fingers on his painfully hard cock.

When he awoke his body felt unbearably cold. Ryo leaned his forward. Alice was piping balls of ice cream down his body, alternating between what appeared to be vanilla and chocolate. As she reached his hips, Ryo felt a sudden rush. She had shaved his pubic hair. Although not restrained, his legs were spread putting his manhood on display. That was when he noticed the voices.

"He's awake," said Alice, "Now the fun can begin."

"You are seriously doing this?" asked Ryoko. "You've done some twisted shit to Ryo in the past but – wow."

"Who wants to go first?" Alice asked.

Yuki was smiling devilishly. "I kind of want to play with his nipples.

Yuki picked up a piece of chocolate and moved it to his right nipple. "I always knew you had a gorgeous body, with how much skin you like to show at competitions."

She alternated between holding the piece to his tender skin to the point where it became physically uncomfortable, then sucking it in her mouth long enough to warm him back up with her lips. Ryo's body shuddered.

"Do you like that?" Yuki asked.

Ryo nodded. "Will you please do the left side?" He never realized how aroused he could get just from having a girl touch his chest. He hoped her playfulness would inspire other girls to join in. He imagined two girls playing with his nipples while a third sat on his face.

"Of course," she said, moving another chocolate piece. "On hot days, I like to rub ice on my nipples while I touch myself. Do you know who I think of?"

"Me?"Ryo whispered.

"Of course, with your big arms, your broad chest, I always figured you had a big thick cock."

Ryo moaned, he closed his eyes picturing the adorably innocent girl naked. With her legs spread open, she would be touching her pussy nice and slow with one hand while rubbing ice on her breasts with the other. "Will you touch my cock?"

"No touching his cock!" Alice instructed.

"Then I guess my turn is over." Yuki kissed his bicep as she backed away.

Megumi approached next. "Ryo, are you ok?"

"I'm alright, this is just what Alice likes to do for fun."

"Um.. ok I guess. Here, have some water. " The girl offered him small sips from her plastic bottle.

"You do not feed my slave without my permission!" Alice shouted.

"He needs water!" Megumi said. "Ryo may be your slave but he's also our friend!"

Alice stood up holding an ice cube that she took from a bowl. "You may feed him, but only in the way I instruct you." She walked over to Ryo. Alice held the ice in her mouth as she kissed him. Ryo was in fact very thirsty. He eagerly sucked the ice from her lips.

Alice turned to Megumi. "Now you try."

"I'm not kissing him!"

"Then Ryo gets no water."

Megumi sighed. She walked to the bowl and took a few ice cubes in her hands. "After I do this, may I massage his feet?"

Alice shrugged. "If that's what you want for your turn."

Megumi put the first ice cube in her mouth and kissed Ryo's dry lips, slowly opening his mouth with her tongue. With each kiss, she held her lips to his longer and longer, until she had fed him all five ice cubes.

Ryo smiled. "I love the way you kiss. Soma is a lucky guy."

Megumi sat on the bed. She massaged Ryo's left foot with deep pressure. The boy arched his neck, his heart was pounding. Foot massages were not something in Alice's repertoire.

"Am I hurting you?" Megumi asked.

"No, anything but. I've just never felt someone touch me with such kindness."

Alice approached and slapped him, hard across the face. "Because you don't deserve it!"

Ryo winced. "I'm sorry Mistress."

"Stop!" Megumi cried. "This is my turn, right?"

"Fine, but you have to do more to him then massage his feet."

"Ok," Megumi replied, her hands moved to Ryo's knees then to his thighs."You have such beautiful long legs, like a dancer."

Ryoko took a long swig of rice wine and then cupped Ryo's face forcing the liquid down his throat. He coughed at the unexpected burning sensation.

"Sorry," Ryoko muttered, she grabbed an in ice cream piece and popped it in her mouth.

Ikumi had stood in the background. The tall busty blonde girl was a wealthy heiress known as the princess of meat. "I see you branded him, like the grade A5 piece of meat that he is. The scar healed nice."

It healed more than nice. Alice had done it a few weeks after they started having sex. With Ryo naked on the floor of their kitchen, his arms and legs bound, with duct tape, she heated a branding iron made from a bent hander. When the metal was glowing she pressed the six-inch design to his thigh. The pain was intense. But Alice knew Ryo would not require a gag. He arched his back, steadying his breath. Growing up he had to learn to endure pain. After his parents died in poverty he had been sold into slavery to pay off their debts. Ryo was beaten on a daily basis, but he never so much as cried. After all, there was no one to cry to. All he had was himself. Ryo trained his body to endure pain and eventually that training evolved into enjoyment.

"He's not a piece of meat!" Megumi shouted.

Ikumi laughed, "Says the girl who's massaging his legs like a marinade."

As Megumi's hands touched Ryo's scar his body clenched. He raised his hips, desperate for a release.

"Ryo's scar is very erogenous," Alice explained. "Touching it is like touching the tip of his cock."

"Would you like me to kiss it?" Megumi asked Ryo.

"I would like that very much Miss Megumi."