~*Oi! I'm surprised a lot of people like my story a lot. Thanks for the reviews. Keep sending them. Oh yeah, a lot of the chapters have "fuzzy" feelings. Don't like, skip it or take a hike. Eh whichever I guess. Thank you everyone who send in. Here's a new chappie*~
~*P.S Escort=Maid/Prostitute. Just for the record. Don't get much ideas on her being a $lut. There is romance, yeah…stay tuned*~
~*First Time for Everything*~
The morning sun slowly rose over the pyramids. Tea was asleep peacefully in Marik's chambers. She thought she felt someone nudging her on her shoulder but ignored it, shifting her body to the side, smiling.
Marik smirked, stroking her hair, inching his lips close to her ear. "Wake up my dear. I have a gift for you."
Tea slowly opened her eyes looking up at Marik. "Huh? Wha…a gift? What is it?"
Marik sat her up. "Since you are my escort, I'd have to explain a few things." He stroked her hair, sitting her on his lap. "First of all, an escort is different from being a maid, but of course you still have to do the chores when asked." He wrapped his arms around her. "Are you a virgin?"
Tea nodded in reply feeling Marik's hand push her head down. He continued to speak. "That's good m'dear." He then placed a leather collar around her neck, locking it in place. "As I said yesterday, you are to give into my whims and desires without question at all times. You are free to roam about within the temple but come to when I call."
Once again, she nodded once more, fingering her collar, looking into the mirror, seeing in the middle were small diamonds forming the shape of a larger one.
"Like it?"
"Yes my lord."
"I'm glad to see you like it. This is only temporary. Normally, I tattoo my escorts but I'd like to see how well you perform."
"How many escorts do you have sir?"
"Once I had two. One died from an epidemic and the other…well…I had to bring her down to a lower level for a personal reason. So now, I stick with only having one. That answer your question?"
"Yes master." Marik slid her off his lap. "Good, now change your clothes and put together breakfast." He then left her room, leaving Tea standing there.
"Serenity, that's too much cinnamon on the bread."
"Oh c'mon Shadi. The master doesn't eat cinnamon bread often." They then looked up seeing another person making their way towards the kitchen. A young girl wearing a long whit dress with a slit running from her thigh. A collar clasped on her neck, her wrists held one gold bracelet in each arm.
"New girl…" Shadi muttered, fixing his turban.
"That's the girl from last eve." Serenity looked over Tea curiously. "Is the master putting you through a test?"
Tea looked up at Serenity, smiling shyly, nodding. "Yes, he is."
"Ah, I see." Serenity smiled. "Well, we might as well introduce ourselves. I'm Serenity and this is Shadi." She helped him with his turban. "He's a friend of mine and Marik's personal advisor."
"Thanks for giving away the secret." Shadi brushed off the cinnamon from his robe.
"Well, my real name is Anzu but a lot of people just call me Tea."
"Ah," Serenity went back to work on the bread. "Nice name."
"You two gotta get to work unless if you want Marik to blow a fuse like he almost did with Mai." Shadi turned around, leaving the kitchen.
Tea took one of the knives hanging from the rack cutting up pieces of meat, tomatoes, potatoes, and green peppers. She then took out a stick, poking each piece through.
"Hey, what kind of food is that?" Serenity looked over Tea's shoulder.
"We have this from where I come from. It's a shishkabab." She then started up a fire in the fireplace, placing the ends of the stick on the rack.
"Where exactly are you from?"
"I'm not from around here." Tea turned over the stick. "I'm from the Sahara desert."
"That place? Wow!" she then looked down at her bread, pressing it down with her hands. "I just hope Marik doesn't become ticked off at the fact that you prepare him that sort of food. That man is so used to fine food. I guess it's a good thing for him to try something new. Hey! Why don't you give Shadi a sample?"
"And what does that supposed to mean?" Shadi stood right behind her. Serenity looked up at Shadi, startled before smiling and laughing.
"Well Shadi," she laughed. "How would you like to have a sample of Tea's shishkabab?"
"Huh? I remember this. Been a while since I had one." With his fingers, he slid the potato off, popping it inside of his mouth. "Ah yes, even the taste remains the same just like my old country."
"Well," Serenity looked up at Tea. "If it's good for Shadi, then it's bound to be good for Marik." She then placed the bread inside the oven. Tea started slicing some fruit, placing them in a bowl before taking out a cup from the cupboard, pouring in some wine. She assembled them all in a tray. Taking the tray out the kitchen, she made her way out of the kitchen, placing the tray on the dining table. Turning around, she made her way towards the door when a voice called out.
"What's the hurry?"
Tea stopped in her tracks, hearing Marik's voice. Her eyes glanced up seeing him stpping out of the darkness. He sat on the chair looking over the food before beckoning her closer. Tea slowly approached Marik.
"Have a seat." He pointed to the chair across from him. Hesitating at first, she took a seat across from him, taking a glance up at Marik as he looked over the kind of food she had prepared.
"I wouldn't say it's bad nor what I call perfect." He took a sip of the wine. "Though this shishkabab isn't bad. I remember Shadi serving this kind of stuff once ago at a party. Catch."
Tea looked up as he tossed a grape. Catching it, she popped it inside her mouth.
"Very well my dear. I see you can be a bit useful when it comes to the kitchen. Prepare the bath, I shall join later." He watched Tea leave, munching on the tomato.
"I suppose she's a bit better than the last escort you've hired." A dark voice called out from behind.
"She isn't so bad Bakura." Marik smirked. A man about his age with white ruffled hair stepped into the kitchen. A millennium ring adorned his neck. Marik ate another sour grape. "It's just the beginning. I'll just have to see how she's like in the bath and in bed." He gave out a small chuckle before making his way out the kitchen.
Tea watched the waterfall pouring the water in the pool. She had no idea why Marik had asked her to prepare the bath. There was a waterfall that provided the water, which constantly ran for 24 hours. The waterfall was located on one end of the bath. His bath was nearly the size of two bathtubs. Only the depth of the water is much deeper. Sitting on the base of the pool, she watched her reflection ripple through the water.
Suddenly, Marik entered with his millennium rod in hand. He looked into the water, though his eyes took a glance at Tea. Her eyes gazed at the ground. Marik shrugged off his cloak, wrapping his millennium rod inside. Tea took a light glance up at him, her face blushing as she noticed how he had a nice body. Marik noticed this, a small grin played his lips as he settled in, sitting down. The water rose up to his shoulders, closing his eyes, enjoying his moments. Tea slowly stood up, being ready to step out of the room when Marik's voice once again stopped her.
"Join me."
Tea once again stopped herself, startled that he would ask her to join him in his bath. Already he asked her to join him while he ate his breakfast but this was too much. Clenching her fist tightly, she then stripped off her clothing, making her way towards the bath, stepping inside, and sitting next to the waterfall.
"I do warn you to watch your step my dear." That evil smirk never left his face. He then beckoned her closer.
"What do you mean by that my lord?" she attempted to walk towards him but as she made her first step, she fell in, sinking to the bottom.
Marik chuckled. "The whole pool, except for the sides, are at least twelve feet deep." He then dove in, seeing Tea struggling to swim to the surface. He noticed her ankle caught in the rope. His hands reached for the rope, uncoiling it from her ankle. He then pulled her closer, placing his mouth over hers. Slowly, they started to float back to the surface. In no time, their heads popped out of the water. Marik pulled her to the side, sitting her on his lap, stroking her hair. "I waned you Anzu," he kissed her neck, nipping it with his teeth, tilting her head to the side. "Only the sides are very shallow. The rest is a 12-foot pool. Let's see how willing you truly are." He then pressed his lips against hers, his fingers running down her back.
Tea hesitated for a moment but somehow she relished the feeling of his lips, kissing him back. Her arms slowly wrapped around him, resting her head on his shoulder, her fingernails clawing his back.
A grin curled his lips as his fingers started to stroke her inner thigh, slowly making it way up her thigh. He felt his fingers reach between her legs. Before she could say a word, he shoved two fingers inside of her, causing her to scream in pain.
"Enjoying it my dear?" he whispered in her ear.
Tea nodded weakly. "Yes m-m-ma…"
"You say you want more?" Marik's smirk never went away. He then shoved one more finger inside her, pumping in and out. Another cry escaped Tea's lips as he continued penetrating her.
"M'lord." She cried out over and over.
"Getting tired already?" he took out his fingers from inside her. "That was just the beginning. You have no idea the kind of ecstasy, the pure madness, the pain and torture I can put you through." He looked into her eyes for a moment. "You seem to be turned on by this idea."
"Perhaps I am."
"Then you know what to do if something like this happens."
Tea looked at Marik, confused at first. Suddenly, she felt something long, hard, and thick pushing inside of her. Her teeth gritted, trying not to cry. But no longer could she hold it back as she had released out her pain. Her hands held onto his shoulders, pushing herself in and out, crying out in both pain and pleasure.
This continued to happen for long minutes before Tea felt something inside of her pop. Breathing heavily, she collapsed on Marik.
"Congratulations," Marik laughed softly, wrapping his arms around her. He stood up, taking a towel from the rack, wrapping the cloth around his waist. He helped Tea onto his back, carrying her out of the bathroom. "Looks like your virginity has no desire to hold you back now."
The moonlight rose in the sky. Tea woke up, finding herself lying on her stomach in her master's chamber.
"I'm glad to see you finally wake my dear."
Tea looked up seeing Marik sitting beside her on the edge of his bed. "Master. I just had this rather intoxicating dream."
Marik stroked her cheek. "Explain."
"Well, we both were in the bath and suddenly, the most wonderful things happened."
Marik smirked, adjusting his cloak. "I know what you speak of child." With a pen, he started to draw out a rose on her right shoulder. With other dyes, he colored the rose red and green. He drew the same thing on her left before writing a few hieroglyphics down her back where the last of it were in cursive. Hopping off the bed, he sat on the floor, looking up at her. "Are you enjoying your time so far?"
"Tea smiled. "Oh master, I'm having a wonderful time."
"Prove it. Just try not to lie on your back."
Tea leaned forward, he head hanging upside down. Closing her eyes, she then kissed him softly. She was surprised that Marik had responded as he held her face in his hands, kissing her back hungrily. He then climbed onto the bed, massaging her back as she laid nude before him.
"Master," Tea rested her head on the pillows. "If I can ask, what were you doing to my back?"
"I just marked you my dear." He then laid himself down on her back, pushing her onto the bed. "You passed the test. Something you should take pride on."
~*Good God this was a long chapter! Oh well, hope you enjoyed it. To Be Continued*~
