I decided to continue on and see where this story goes. Thanks to all who favourited! This will be a bit more sensual. Enjoy!

Bella was led into a dining area where she was ordered to sit on the dirt floor by the barbarian woman while she got to sit at a wooden table.

"Now, be quiet and I might give you something to eat!...If you are so lucky!" Bella could tell she was trying to be threatening but it just wasn't working, she looked too cute.

Bella sat on the floor and looked up at the frustrated woman like her confused pet waiting for whatever scraps might come her way. A man entered the room, he was scary, he didn't have to try very hard; at first he did not realize she was there when he went to sit down at the other end of the table. She was startled to see his face looking down at her level, he had crouched down to see who the uninvited guest was.

"Where did you find her?" he asked the woman.

"She was on the ground, injured not far from here. I can't get anything out of her!"

"I will get her to talk."

"No, let me!" the woman insisted, "I found her!"

"Marique!" he bellowed, "I will take it from here. She might belong to someone of great importance."

"That isn't fair!" she spoke sternly, standing up from her chair.

"If she is no one then you can do with her what you please!"

The woman's face sunk slightly, "Yes, father." She looked down and smiled sinisterly at Bella, Bella smiled innocently back. Not long after dinner, a large chunk of meat was tossed on the floor next to her, she picked up to examine what it was, "Eat it! What are you doing?!"

Bella took a bite of it, what followed wasn't a very pleasant taste at all but she didn't dare spit it out since the woman, now revealed to her as Marique was looking right at her, waiting for her to swallow. Bella swallowed it slowly and pretended to smile, Marique smiled and patted her on the head, briefly rustling her hair before going back to eating the large leg of meat in front of her. Bella was fascinated watching Marique eat, she was like an animal, her teeth ripped apart the flesh on the leg. She could feel Bella watching her, she looked back down, Bella smiled at the sight of the juices from the meat dripping down her mouth. Marique stuck out a hand , insisting Bella lick her fingers, Bella obliged, she licked the grease and juices off, she was doing a good job pleasing her.

Later on that night, Bella had the opportunity to clean herself, she was stripped of her clothes and was given pieces of thin white undergarments. Marique summoned her to her bedroom, "You clean up nicely" Marique cooed from the foot of her bed which was covered in animal skins, "Come over here and get on your knees."

Bella walked over to her slowly and sat on her knees, Marique put a hand on her cheek, Bella blushed, having the sensation of this older woman touching her, "You are a strange one."

"My name is Bella" she said softly, "Your name is Marique, right? That's a nice name."

"Only my father calls me that. You will call me master" Marique spoke through her teeth, hissing like a snake.

"Ok..." Marique gave her an angry look, "...Yes...Master."

"Good! My father, Khalar Zym is letting me question you. I told him I would have the pleasure of causing you pain. Wasn't that nice of me?"

Bella was lost in Marique's eyes, she knew she was talking but didn't have much interest in what she had to say just then, "I said, wasn't that nice of me?!"

"Yes...Yes, master" Bella said shocked.

"Good" she smiled, "You also won't be sleeping on the floor, I will share my bed with you." Marique took Bella into her arms and had her sit in her lap.

"Thank you. You really didn't have to, master."

"I wanted to. I always get what I want...Bella" she said, looking into the younger girl's eyes, "You are mine now, Bella. Does this frighten you?"

Bella knew what she was trying to do, but there wasn't much she could do to scare her, but she could at least humour her, she looked at her like a scared child. Marique slanted her eyes suddenly, "You want to kiss me don't you?"

"Huh?" Bella didn't know where she got that idea, she was rather infatuated with her but she wouldn't have ever thought that was easy to read, or was she simply messing with her?

"You're a naughty little thing aren't you?" she began licking her lips, "What makes you think I would ever kiss an ugly slut like you?"

Bella's mind went blank, she didn't know what to say, even if Marique wanted her to speak.

"Well?!"

"I...I am, I am naughty, I was thinking of kissing you, master. But I am not worthy enough to kiss you" Bella managed to get out.

"You are right about that" the mischievous woman announced, "But, perhaps I will be kind and grant this small request."

A sly smile stretched across her face, it was clear now to Bella that she was teasing her for her own amusement and she was loving it. Marique held on to her back, bringing her in closer, zeroing in on the young girl's supple lips with her own; Bella embraced her, at first she was expecting something far more forceful but Marique was gentle with her. She sucked on her lips which Bella loved and then forced her tongue into her mouth; Bella made noises that sounded like soft cries for help which turned Marique on. She pulled away from Bella, saliva dripping down her chin like the juices from that meat at the table.

"Does that satisfy you, slave?"

"Yes, master" Bella said, she was in shock and amazement, she wanted more. Marique stretched out her tongue and licked her from her neck to her left ear.

"It is time for sleep. Lie down" Marique commanded.

Bella listened, she lied down close to Marique, what other choice did she have now?

"If you try to escape, I will have to chain you up" Marique threatened, but of course, Bella didn't see this as such.

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