Skin Game

(c) 2006 by Artful Dom

Story Codes (Oral, Anal, TG, Exh, Fantasy, Hum, BDSM, NC, MF, FF,
M+F, FDom, MDom, Magic,)

Chapter 10 - Odan and company

	Jesera sat at the rear of the wagon as it jounced along.  Kaessi
lay reclined across some boxes and blankets watching her and the
scenery outside.  Their wagon was last in line today, so there
was nothing blocking her view.  The sky arched high overhead, a
clear blue with few clouds.  As from her current vantage point
she could see a crescent of one of the moons and fragment of the
great ring that arched over head keeping the nights of this world
from ever knowing true darkness.

	They had come out of the great mountain chain that stretched
from the Northern most reaches of the continent to the Southern
most.   To the North the Eastern spur of those mountains was
visible, many of the peaks made a distant jagged purple horizon,
those nearer were often snow capped white spires.  The world she
looked out on was as beautiful and big as Earth might have seemed
to one slowly moving along a rutted stone road in a badly sprung
wagon.

	After perhaps an hour of quiet contemplation the wagons stopped
for short break.  Jesera jumped down, summoned her magic chest
and took out a large leather spell book.  Kaessi was standing
nearby in the grass just enjoying the feel of the cool roughness
of the grass on her feet and the sun on her skin.  When she saw
Jesera take the book and climb back into the wagon she walked
over and peeked inside over the tailgate.

	"Mistress, are you going to have need of me this afternoon?"

	Jesera, already propped up on a box with the book open in her
lap looked up. "Ummm.  No, I don't think so."

	"Then my I ride on top?"

	"If the teamster doesn't mind."  Said Jesera absently.

	Kaessi smirked and thought "Right, like he's not gonna want a
naked girl sitting next to him."  But as she turned to walk
toward the front of the wagon she felt slightly hurt.  She
wondered why her mistress didn't want to enjoy her as they
traveled as she had done the previous day.  Maybe it had
something to do with the way Kaessi enjoyed fucking the men last
night so much.  She felt a little strange about that.  The part
of her that was Casey felt somehow demeaned and humiliated.  But
Kaessi had enjoyed it immensely, it was the first good gang bang
she'd had in years.  And Izhak...By the gods that had been
intense.  She had been terrified, in pain and in ecstasy like she
rarely remembered.  Just thinking of him made her feel wet and
fluttery.  On reaching the front of the wagon she found the
driver relieving himself nearby.  She waited till he was finished
and knelt to his side.

	"Master, may this slave ride on top of the wagon with you?"

	The driver, a rangy fellow with a grizzled beard and dark brown
eyes smiled and said, "Why certainly little sweet meat.  I'm in
the rotation to enjoy you this eve and it'll add some spice,
doncha think?"

	"Certainly master."

	"Right, up you go.  Need any help?"

	"This slave is a good climber master."  Kaessi, sprang to her
feet and vaulted onto the driver's seat which was a good five
feet above the ground.  She landed in a roll and shot of the far
side of the wagon.  She caught the break lever and spun herself
around into a kneeling position on the bench seat next to the
driver's position.  "Am I out of your way here master?"

	The teamster stood gapping from the ground for a moment.  "My
you're a bouncy little thing aint you?

	"If master wishes I can be quite bouncy."

	The teamster smiled and said, "I can imagine you might be. 
We'll just have to see wont we?"  He pulled himself up onto the
seat much less gracefully than Kaessi had and said, "There'll be
quite fine."

	"Thank you master."

	He smirked at her, half raised his hand toward her.  He stopped.
 "I better not.  If I go playin with ye the other lads might
think I'm getting outa my place." He sighed and said, "It's going
to be a long afternoon."  But then smiled, picked up the reins
and clucked the oxen into motion as the other teamsters did
likewise.

	The ride up on top was smoother, but more exposed and Kaessi
found herself noticing a faintly cool breeze coming down from the
North.  She sat on the bench and looked about at the scenery. 
Noticing that the driver spent more time looking at her than at
the wagon ahead of him, the road, the scenery of anything else. 
She also noticed that Odan rode next the driver just ahead. 
After a while he stretched and happened to look back at her. 
After a long pause he waved, then turned back.

	Tonight was his turn.  He was very pretty, but Kaessi wondered
how he would compare to Izhak.  Or even Hern or the Teamsters. 
Very pretty men were sometimes not very good lovers, they were
used to woman falling at their feet and made no special effort to
please their partners.  But then, other than with her mistress,
so far she had served more as a receptacle for lust than a
partner, and still enjoyed it.  As she had been trained to, in
the joy house.

	She thought back to those times in the joy house.  The memories
were quite clear now.  Thinking of the times she had danced,
participated in orgies and stared in live sex shows.  Again she
found herself becoming slightly aroused.  She had an idea.

	"Master, may this slave entertain you as we travel?"

	"I'd certainly like that, but the lads wouldn't have it.  Can't
get out of turn."

	"If this one were to jill herself while you watched would that
be out of turn?"

	"Well, I'd not be touching you.  And I didn't suggest it.  I
don't see how as that could be out of line."

	"Then may I jill myself as I ride along beside you?"

	"You go right ahead and fuck yourself silly."

	"Thank you master!"

	Kaessi slouched down and spread her legs.  She began by pulling
on her nipple rings.  Gently then harder and harder.  Twisting a
bit as her nipples became erect and hard.  Then she put her left
index finger in her mouth and began to mime giving it a blow job.
 Soon it was coated with saliva and quite slick.  She slid that
finger down and began to run it around her clit.  Her right hand
kept alternately playing with her nipples.  Under hooded eyelids
she looked sideways at the driver.  He wasn't making any pretense
of actually driving the wagon at this point.  He was loosely
holding the reins to the oxen who kept plodding along ignoring
the activity on the seat above and behind them.

	She began to dip her lubricated finger into her pussy.  Which by
this time was hot and very wet.  She collected her juices and
rubbed them over her clit. Then dipped in again and brought the
finger out shinny and almost dripping.  She slowly moved that
hand up to her nipples and smeared her juices there.  Down her
hand went again to her pussy.  Another finger full of juices went
all the way up to her mouth.  She made a show of slowly and
sensuously licking her own juices off her finger.  As she did
this her right hand slid down to her pussy and she began to
flick, pull and twist the ring in her clitoral hood.

	The teamster's mouth was open and he he looked almost as flushed
as she felt at this point.  The fact he was watching as she
slowly brought herself to orgasm here under the sky, the wind and
moons just made the experience all the sweeter. She had learned
to love an audience, and such an attentive one brought out the
exhibitionist in her full force.

	She raised her legs up in the air, rolling onto her back and
raising her butt up.  She leaned and swung her legs causing her
to turn sideways on the seat. Now the Teamster was looking
straight between her legs.  Her left hand slid out of her mouth,
down her chin, neck, chest, stomach and around her hip.  Her hand
slid up under her and the well lubricated index finger
slowly...Oh soooo slowly...Wormed its way into her ass.  Her
breathing was becoming ragged.  Her right hand now slid down to
her pussy.  Her back arching herself inward.  First forcing one
finger into her pussy.  Then pulling out, adding a second finger
and working that in.  Pulling her hand away and adding a third
finger.  She was moaning now.  Soon all four fingers and her
tucked in thumb were trying to force themselves into her cunt. 
Her left finger was pumping in counter point.

	The teamster said, "By the gods.  You've almost got your whole
hand in there missy."  He was breathing very rapidly and was
sweating despite the cool breeze, as was Kaessi.

	"Do you like that master?"

	"Oh yes."

	"Would you like me to fist myself master."

	"Oh yes."

	"As master wishes."

	Kaessi used all her strength and flexibility to curl inward just
a bit more and force her hand inward.  It popped in, going to the
wrist.  The pressure was exquisite and her orgasm crashed over
her.  She squealed loud and long.  As she came should could feel
her vaginal muscles clenching on her hand.  The teamster moaned
"Gods" and seemed to also reach some sort of release himself. 
After a long joyful moment Kaessi found herself curled almost
into a ball on the seat.  Her feet high in the air, her weight
trapping her left arm under her and her right hand buried to the
wrist in her hot tight cunt.

	Jesera's voice from inside the wagon called out, "Kaessi what
are you doing?"

	"Mistress, this one is jilling herself for the drivers
enjoyment."

	"Slut!  Your supposed to resting."

	"This slave is sorry mistress."

	"Well, since you're so horny.  You will continue to jill
yourself till we stop for dinner."

	"Thank you mistress!"

	"But you are not permitted to come again.  If you do I'll have
you punished severely.  Do you understand?"

	Kaessi's eyes got bigger and she glanced toward the sun.  They
would be traveling for at last another three hours.

	"Slut did you hear me?"  Shouted Jesera with a touch of
annoyance in her voice.

	"Yes mistress."

	"Do you understand.  Play with yourself, but no cums."

	"Yes mistress."

	"Driver?"

	"Yes ma'am?"

	"If she fails to jill herself with sufficient enthusiasm, you
may spank her."

	"Yes ma'am!"

	"Good, now will you all be quiet, I've got reading to do."

	Kaessi looked at the Teamster, he smirked back at her. 
"Master?"

	"Well, you heard her slut.  Don't stop."

	Kaessi swallowed, and said, "Yes master" as she pulled her fist
from her pussy, and then began to push it back in, pumping it
into herself.  Her head lolled sideways and she saw Odan and the
driver on the next wagon both looking back and watching her.  She
felt an intense wave of embarrassment and arousal sweep over her
and she had to fight to keep from coming again.

	She closed her eyes and started trying to do math in her head. 
But it was very difficult to concentrate on anything but the
sensations of her body.  She sighed and thought, "It was indeed
going to be a long afternoon."



	About three hours latter Vrendan called a halt for the day as
they came upon a campsite along side the road.  Kaessi moaned,
and slowly pulled her hand from her pussy.  Even with her long
slender fingers and small elven hands she felt like she had been
fucked by a mule, her pussy lips gaped open and her fluids
drooled out onto the bench.  She was shaking from arousal and
muscle fatigue as she uncurled and tried to sit up.

	"Not so bouncy now, eh?"  Said the driver.

	"As master says."  Said Kaessi in a breathy voice.

	"So you did as I ordered?"  Jesera looked up at her from the
ground.
	Kaessi said, "Oh yes mistress."

	Jesera took a closer looked, "What have you been doing.  Your
cunt is gapping open like you've been fucking a" ... There were
no horses in this world, so she needed another word... "Ogre."

	"I have been fisting myself mistress.  AS you ordered."

	Jesera looked slightly alarmed.  "I didn't... Are you okay?"

	"Yes mistress, but it may take me a while to get good muscle
tone back."

	"Do we need to call on Izhak?"

	"As mistress wishes."

	"Here, let me help you down."  Jesera held up her hands, Kaessi
slid slowly down and managed, with Jesera's help, not to fall to
the ground.  Kaessi stood shaking against her mistress.  "Are you
in pain?"

	"No mistress.  Just I've been on the edge of coming for... A
very long time."

	About then Odan and William walked up.  Odan said, "Is she
alright?"

	"She seems to be."  Said Jesera.

	Odan said, "Remember its my turn tonight.  I expect her to be up
to it."

	Jesera gave him a dirty look and said, "Don't worry."

	He smiled and siad, "Did I hear her say she's been on the edge
of coming all afternoon?"

	"Yes" Said Jesera.

	"Cool.  She can stay that way till I fuck her.  Should make
things interesting."  He held out his hand.

	Jesera looked at the outstretched hand and said, "What?"

	"Give me her leash."

	"Let her eat dinner and rest first."

	He smiled a somewhat unpleasant smile and said, "It'll be a
while before dinner is ready, I'm ready now."

	Jesera turned back to her, "Kaessi?"

	"I am ready mistress."

	Jesera pulled the leash from her belt and tied it to Kaessi's
collar.  She handed the other end to Odan.

	William looked back and forth at them all, grunted and walked
off.  Odan smirked after him, took hold of the leash and pulled
Kaessi toward him.  He turned and walked off pulling her after
him.  As he walked the driver of the wagon and two other
teamsters called out.

	He waved the over and called, "I'm having my turn now, you can
have her as soon as I'm done if you'd like."

	The teamsters looked at each other and walked toward them. 
Kaessi stood there on wobbly legs.  She could feel their eyes on
her.  She knew she must already look well fucked.  She was
covered in a sheen of sweat.  She was flushed and breathing hard.
 Her juices were running down her legs in a steady trickle from
her gapping loose pussy lips.  Her hands moved toward her pussy
and Odan snapped, "None of that!  Hands on top of your head till
I say otherwise."

	"Yes master."

	Once the teamsters had caught up with them, Odan again began to
lead her.  He took her to the rear of the camp area where several
rocks and logs had been placed forming a crude set of benches. 
He walked to a large rock and stopped, turning back toward her. 
He stood in front of her and smiled.  Dropping her leash he said,
"Kneel."  Kaessi slowly knelt, keeping her hands on top of her
head.  "Stay."  She did not reply since it was not required.  She
knelt there looking up at him.

	Odan started to undo his wide magical belt.  Once it was undone
he dropped the loose trousers and stepped out of them.  Kaessi
eyed him with appreciation.  He was perfect.  Muscled, defined,
but not overly so.  Very little fat, but there was just enough to
keep his skin smooth and youthful looking.  His square jaw and
long black hair sat atop a body by a Greek sculptor.  Right down
to the tiny willy.

	Kaessi couldn't help but smirk slightly when her eyes got down
to his groin. Odan caught the look and his expression got ugly. 
He took a half step forward grabbed both her wrists and forced
her face to his groin.  "Suck it bitch!"

	Kaessi took him in her mouth and began to give him her best. 
Using tongue and suction.  At first he was small enough that she
could even take him fully into her mouth with no choking.  But as
she worked he hardened and grew in size.  Eventually he gained a
respectable size of perhaps six inches or so with a width of a
bit over and inch.  He began to hold her in pace and pump into
her throat. In short order he came.  But he left himself in mouth
and said, "Keep me hard."

	She again began to work her mouth and tongue.  After a few
minutes it was obvious he was in fact going to remain erect.  He,
pulled from her mouth and jerked her upright.  He sneered into
her face and said, "Well, since you've stretched out your cunt, I
guess I'll have to settle for your ass."

	He stepped to the side and pushed her down onto the boulder. 
Stepped in behind her, and forced her legs apart.  He lined up
and in one cruel thrust slammed his full length into her asshole.
 She made a small yelp of pain, and could not help but make "ah"
sounds of pain as he began to pull out and slam back into her. 
It hurt, but it she was so close.  She became conscious of the
teamsters watching. She noticed the way she could feel Odan's
balls almost squeezing into her gapping pussy.

	Odan said, "You're so good at playing with your pussy, do it. 
Do it now!"

	Kaessi grunted out "Yes... master."  Took her hands from her
head and squeezed them underneath.  Her fingers began to dance
over her over sensitive clit and lips and the cum that had been
dancing at the edge of awareness for hours crashed into her.

	Kaessi didn't moan.  She didn't squeal.  She didn't give a
dainty little scream.  She came with a full throated roar!  Every
muscle in her body clamped down.  Odan found her couldn't even
pull himself from he ass.  She was so hot and squeezing so hard
he himself soon joined her.  They limply collapsed onto the rock
and lay there for several long moments.  Odan slowly stood and
pulled himself out. He pulled Kaessi off the rock and used her
hair to clean himself.  Then he picked up his pants and belt.  He
looked around, and said, "looks like there is a stream over
there.  I'm for a bath.  She's all yours."  Odan walked off and
the three teamsters turned eyes on her like hungry wolves.  They
descended on her like a pack of wolves they resembled and were
soon fucking her between them.  Taking her in her mouth, ass and
even her gapping pussy.  Before everyone had finished eating
Kaessi had received eight loads of cum and was again a well
fucked mess.  To her surprise Izhak and Hern came to her.  Hern
carried her to the stream where Izhak again used a healing spell.
 They took her back to the camp fire where Jesera gave her sort
of sandwich made of rolled flat bread, vegetables and strips of
grilled meat.  The smell made her stomach growl and she ate the
entire thing without pausing.  Once finished Jesera gave her a
cup of wine and they crawled into a bed roll together.

	Before Kaessi could fall asleep, Jesera asked, "How are you
holding up? You've got perhaps ten more days before we reach
Jondar City."

	"With your love, and master Izhak's magic, I am holding up well
mistress."

	"Still enjoying it?"

	"Oh yes!"

	Jesera's fingers found Kaessi's pussy.  "It feels like Izhak
helped tighten things back up too."

	"Yes mistress, at least in part."

	"Well, you've earned your sleep."

	"Would mistress like me to pleasure her?"

	"Only if you're not too tired."

	"I'm never to tired to please you mistress."  Kaessi slid down
into the bedroll and began to work the carnal magic at which her
highly dexterous fingers and tongue excelled.  In in less than
fifteen minutes it was Jesera's turn to squeal out a long delayed
cum.  After that, the two half elves embraced and were soon
asleep.





  
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