Inverse Standards Of Beauty

POV - Alicia

After we had a delicious breakfast made by Master, we were given tasks. I volunteered to be Master's personal maid. He seemed elated with my choice.

Soon the other girls were dismissed to their own tasks and I was told to follow Master.

After a short walk we arrived before an elaborately carved oak door. Master opened it and entered, I followed behind feeling rather curious where we were.

Within was a magnificent bed-room. I looked around feeling a little overwhelmed. Eventually I moved near the bed and settled on watching out the large window, the outside world seemed so peaceful from here.

While lost in thought, I was suddenly brought back to reality by Master's words.

"Alicia, I would like to heal your bruises today. I have been practicing light magic and hopefully it will help your wounded body." Master said in a gentle tone of voice. This caught me completely off guard. Light attribute Magus' were incredibly rare, every drop of their mana was considered precious. To think he wants to use it on someone like me…

"Please don't waste your mana on me…" I said feeling rather worried. The light attribute is incredibly difficult to wield and causes mana exhaustion much faster than other attributes… What if he hurts himself?

"Alicia." Master said as he stepped closer, I could feel the heat of his body just by being close to him. It was a calming warmth, as if I was being welcomed home. "This is my wish, won't you grant it?" He said with a small smile on his face. What could I do besides accept? I gave him a small nod.

Master told me to lay on the bed so he could begin healing me. I'm guessing he wants to use close contact light attribute therapy.

As I lay down, I saw Master's hands light up with a calming white light. They seemed to glow pleasantly as he began to work his magic across my body.

Pleasant sensations spread from wherever he touched. He massaged my hideous body as if c.a.r.e.s.sing the most precious jade. My heart beat loudly within my c.h.e.s.t as I tried to repress the sound of my p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e… I was m.o.a.ning under his hands.

I wasn't sure how long the massage lasted, as I was so lost in the clouds of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. But soon he stopped, my body was reluctant to part with his touch. I had to hold myself back from reaching out to hold his hands.

"Alicia, are there any other wounds on you?" Master asked as he wiped some sweat away from his brow. He was clearly feeling some amount of mana exhaustion. Yet he persisted on.

"Y-yes." I said quietly. My heart was about ready to burst out of my c.h.e.s.t for what I was about to do. Slowly I removed my uniform. First the leggings, then my skirt, followed by my top. Only my black lace p.a.n.t.i.e.s remained on my body. My face must of been blood red with shame, I felt my body heating up.

Soon Master gently stroked my legs and began to channel light attribute healing mana into my wounds. The p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e returned and I once more was lost under his hands.

I felt his hands roam my body, eventually reaching my c.h.e.s.t. The p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e peeked when he began to play with my b.r.e.a.s.ts, seemingly spending extra time and care on healing them.

Afterwords he had me flip over onto my front. Soon Master straddled my body and began to gently massage my entire back. My body was basically on fire by now, I felt like it might burn my Master.

Soon his touch stopped. He paused for a moment before moving off of me. I moved to sit up in a slight daze, my body felt so hot, yet the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e remained.

Suddenly my vision turned hazy. The heat increased exponentially, while my lower lips felt soaking wet. I couldn't help myself as I began to play with my b.r.e.a.s.ts like the night before… Pinching my n.i.p.p.l.es and massaging my peaks felt divine.

"M-master… please…" I called out, feeling lost and alone. I needed his touch, his warmth, I wanted him to take me.

Slowly I approached him, my lips slightly parted as I went to kiss him. I didn't make it more than half way before he moved and took my first kiss.

His tongue invaded my mouth and gently battled with my own. I let my tongue be lured out and he began to suck on it leaving me in ecstasy.

His hands were gently running along my sides, as if appreciating my curves. I couldn't help myself and took his hands to move them towards my b.r.e.a.s.ts, I needed to feel what I felt when he massaged them before in the bath.

Divine p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e erupted as he began to massage and knead my b.r.e.a.s.ts as if seeking to imprint his claim on them.

I'm not sure how long we kissed and he played with me before I was on my back and my arms were locked above me. Master was looking down with a loving yet playful smile on his lips.

"Master… I need… Please…" I struggled to form words, my body writhed beneath him trying to be closer to him.

And then he kissed me once more, only for a moment. He began to trail his lips across my body, reaching my b.r.e.a.s.ts and s.u.c.k.i.n.g on both my n.i.p.p.l.es one after the other. Then he continued down leaving small kisses on my skin.

Once he reached near my lower lips he paused. Soon he removed my last bit of clothing, discarding my p.a.n.t.i.e.s to some corner of the room.

I felt excitement and shame as he seemed to stare at my lower lips. I wanted him to kiss there too.

Yet he chose to kiss both my legs further prolonging my suffering. My body ached for him. I needed him.

And then… he rewarded my patience.

His lips kissed between my legs. His tongue running up and down my lower lips and around the nub I played with last night.

Soon he was s.u.c.k.i.n.g and l.i.c.k.i.n.g my nub while he pushed a finger within me. It felt so nice, yet it wasn't enough for me. Suddenly he stopped, backing away.

I felt panic rush over me. Had I done something wrong? Why did he stop? Tears threatened to spill as I shut my eyes tightly. Yet it all seemed to be a dream when he returned to me.

Snapping my eyes open I realized he no longer wore clothes. His body which I once thought of as average seemed divine in my eyes.

Looking down I saw the hard rod which pushed against me in the bath. I felt him rubbing its head against my lower lips. In my absent-mindedness he suddenly kissed me and pushed forward.

A tearing pain followed by the feeling of pure p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e followed. I felt full, or more accurately… complete.

I wrapped my arms around my Master in a daze, he held still for a moment before moving. He began to pound into my body, leaving me with a mix of sensations.

A sense of emptiness when he pulled out. P.l.e.a.s.u.r.e and fullness when he entered. The pain had vanished long ago, replaced only by joy.

This went on for what seemed like forever until suddenly a warm almost burning sensation filled my core. Something was coming out of his rod inside me. It felt divine, my body reacted as if trying to pull more of it out of him.

I felt a rush of warm liquid leave my lower lips, my consciousness began to fade as my body gave in to my Master. The last thing I felt was him turning us over and resting me on his c.h.e.s.t. He wrapped his arms around me and I felt whole. Was this love? I didn't care, I just wanted to be with my Master.