The dinner was over when the Lord requested to hear me playing.  I actually did it with pleasure. I put the zither on my knees and started playing. I know quite a few songs, so I have decided to play a moderate one. Not too cheerful nor too sad. Later I will play something faster, for the boys. My fingers moved quickly and soon the sound of my music filled the room. I focused on the strings and the tunes. For a moment I was back home. I knew it was a delusion yet it was a pleasant one. It lasted as long as I played. I finished the first song and I received applause from the Lord and his family. Next I decided to play some happy tunes. The melody was cheerful and vivid. I noticed how the boys were observing my fingers and how I played. The melody ended and I looked at my listeners. The twins were watching me with sparkling eyes, the Lady was hard to read and the Lord seemed satisfied.

“Maybe the Lady has some requests?” I decided to act courteously. 

She looked at me and after a short moment she asked for a well known piece of music.

"Can you play ‘The roses will bloom again’?”

“Of course.”

I knew that piece. I played it and was asked by the boys to play something quick as before. So I did. The evening turned into night and the dinner was over. 

“That was a pleasant evening.” The Lady thanked me for the music and I was sure to be dismissed. I took the instrument and looked at the whole party. 

‘I wish your Lordships good night.” With these words I wanted to take my leave but I was stopped.

“Wait here for me.” It was The Lord.

I was wondering what he wanted from me. Surely everything went well so far, no?

“As you wish, my Lord.” I replied and put the zither away. 

As they were walking away I could hear one of the boys asking his dad to give him that pretty slave. 

Fuck. I wasn’t an object to be handed over like that. I sighted and stretched my arms. They felt a bit tense after playing. There was still a little wine left in my cup and I decided to drink it before the Lord returned. He came quicker than I anticipated.

“You look so pretty tonight.” He said as soon as he entered the dining room.

“Thank you.” I was not sure how I was supposed to react to this. 

“So this is how you used to dress.” He kept smiling while looking at me. 

I wasn’ sure if I should tell him that I almost never wore that kind of flashy clothes, my guts were telling me that the Lord was the one who picked them for me.

“More or less, my Lord. These are very fancy clothes even for me.” I hoped he took the hint.

“I like you like this, you look like a precious ornament.” He was stroking my cheek with his thumb. 

I realized two things, firstly in the future I will surely be dressed like that more often as the Lord liked pretty dazzling things and secondly he was weirdly touchy. 

“How do you feel?” He asked out of the blue.

“Very well my Lord.” I replied before I could guess what he was actually asking about.

“So your lower half should be fine by now. The whole time you were playing that instrument I was imagining what shall I do with my little prince tonight. Come with me.” He grabbed my hand and I had no other option as to follow him.

“My Lord, what about your wife? “ I asked in a hushed tone.

The Lord stopped and looked at me.

“What about her?”

“ Aren’t you going to spend the night with her?”

He looked at me and then started to laugh.

“I thought Glen has already told you everything you need to know about my marriage.”

I blushed, I was naive. Whatever Glen told me was with the approval of the Lord himself. What  a wicked man.

He pulled me again and I followed. So far he only entered me once and it hurt. I really wasn’t that eager to be touched by him. He opened the door and I stepped in. It was his bedchamber. Before I managed to look around he lifted my chin up and said.

“You seem a bit reluctant to serve your Lord.” 

Reluctant? That was a weak expression.

“No my Lord, that’s not it. I’m just a bit shy and this is going to be our second time.” I was rumbling to cover my true feelings.

As I was still talking the Lord started to undress me but then he stopped.

‘You are afraid it will hurt? Or you don’t like my touch?” His expression changed. He was looking at me intensely and I gulped the lump that magically appeared in my throat. 

“The first one.” I lowered my head.

“You are such a chore but I promised to train you well so I must be patient. It will hurt but less than before and after a few times you will get used to it.” I could see some angry sparks in his eyes. Truth to be told, I was afraid of him. 

“Undress, slowly, but leave your hair like that.” He sat down on his bed.

I was always assisted in the bathroom so one person looking at me while I was taking my clothes off was nothing, however nobody has ever dared to look at me with such greedy eyes. 

I took the jacket off, sat down on the chair and got rid of the shoes, then I stood up again and unbuttoned my pants. The shirt was a bit long, so it reached till half of my tights. I turned around and flipped my hair to the side as I let the shirt slide down my back and even gave him that look from behind my shoulder that was supposed to be sexy.

“Come here.” His voice was almost purring.

I came to him and he grabbed my hips.

“Who taught you to seduce men like that, hmm?” He fastened his grip on me.

“I once saw it, when a woman was making a show for my older brother.” I told him the truth.

“Was she pretty? Did she make you hard?” That pervert was back in his element.

“Yes, she was pretty and no, I was quite young then.” 

The Lord’s hands started to squeeze my buttocks. He pulled me closer and kissed my belly. 

I dared to touch his hair, it was soft. The Lord pulled me closer and now I was straddling him.

“Today you will ride me. I heard how wonderfully you were playing, now I want to hear you sing for me.”