The Life of Anna, Part 1: Enslaved

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in control, Anna! You’re here for him, not the other way around.
    “Oh, Engel . You are pleasing me by just being near me.” He nibbled on my earlobe and trailed kisses down my neck.
    I leaned my head away from him, giving him more access to my neck and sighed. Through my half-closed eyes, I caught a glimpse of Devin frowning at me; I was enjoying myself too much. I swallowed and nodded slightly at Devin. Control, Anna. You’re here to please Kurt, not for your own enjoyment. Do you want your ass whipped tonight?
    I turned to Kurt, becoming bolder. “Please, my lord, tell me how I may please you. I am very good at giving oral pleasure.”
    I felt his cock jump again and imagined taking it into my mouth. Mmm.
    I leaned closer to his face. “Please, my lord. Let me bring you pleasure.” My voice was husky as I gazed into his eyes. He frowned slightly and looked confused, but gave a short nod. I slid off his lap and settled between his feet.
    I ran my thumbs up his inner thighs feeling the hard muscles beneath. As my hands approached his cock, he inhaled deeply. I avoided the bulge and ran my thumbs beside it and up to his waist. He barely breathed as I reached for the linen strings. I was surprised at his reaction to me. From the conversation I overheard about him, I was certain he knew the pleasure a skilled woman could bring him.
    I pulled at the strings of his pants and a beautifully sculpted cock emerged. I took in a deep breath, my eyes widening in surprise. He was big, bigger than Devin, about the size of Ian. He had no piercings though. I wonder why. I thought all Brothers were pierced.
    I ran my thumbs up the bottom of his shaft, stopping just below the crest and repeated the motion several times. Kurt moved his hands to the arms of the chair and I saw his knuckles whiten. Maybe I am that good. The thought made me grin...inside of course. I didn’t want to anger Devin; I was already walking on thin ice with him.
    I held the top of his cock with my hand and ran my tongue along the same path my thumbs had taken, bringing my other hand beneath his balls. Squeezing gently, I raised myself higher on my knees and took his head into my mouth. I heard a sharp intake of breath as I pushed him into my mouth, sucking hard.
    Can I take him down my throat? I’d never tried with Ian, who preferred ripping into my ass rather than my throat. I continued to suck as I raised my body higher and pushed his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth. I glanced up at his face as best as I could and watched his eyes close. His jaw clenched and he held his breath.
    As the tip of his cock touched the back of my throat, I felt confident I ’d be able to swallow him. I took a deep breath and pushed him down my throat, swallowing him down.
    He jumped and exclaimed something in German. I recoiled, his cock ripping out of my throat as I fell backwards onto my ass.
    Devin’s rage was palpable from where he sat and I braced myself for the blow.
    “ Nein, nein, Devin, I’m all right,” Kurt said, reaching out his hands as if to protect me.
    “Did she hurt you?” Devin demanded, glaring at me.
    I trembled under his glare. What would he do to me for hurting one of his honored guests.
    “ Nein . Quite the contrary. The pleasure was so overwhelming I could not keep still.” Kurt glanced at me with kind eyes. He looked back at Devin and they stared at each other for a long moment.
    “Don’t try and cover for her, Kurt. If she caused you pain, she needs to be corrected.” The rage seethed from Devin’s body like hot magma oozing down the side of a mountain.
    I scrambled into my submissive pose, hoping somehow to appease the raging beast inside Devin. It would likely not do any good, but at least he couldn’t be angry with me for not sitting as I should.
    My throat burned. I had been mid -swallow when Kurt had jumped. I wanted to reach up and rub my neck, but didn’t dare move.
    “I assure you, Devin, she did not hurt me. It surprised me. I

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