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bowed even after Master walks in unless he tells you to look at him. You never look him in the eyes unless he allows it,” instructed Keera as she walked out of the room.
    Neenah kneeled on the rug as instructed, bowing her head and wondering how she had gone from being the ruler of a planet to being a slave who had no rights. Losing her planet to the reprehensible Nargs was bad enough but being sold into slavery was heaping insult upon injury.
    She had always prided herself on being able to control her emotions, but today, they were threatening to get the better of her. “I will not panic,” she thought as her body betrayed her, trembling with fright. She had no idea what to expect of training.
    Being Queen of Anthar meant that she was not allowed any knowledge of sex. Reproduction was the only part that she had been taught and even then, she didn’t understand what the female or male reproduction parts were. Because Queens must stay virgins throughout their reign, Neenah was not allowed to even have sexual thoughts.
    Any exposure to sex was thought to increase the chance of a Queen defying tradition, which would lead to her dethroning. So, Neenah lived a sheltered life, having no friends since they might talk of their sexual experiences. Neenah was as untouched and pure as possible, considering that she had never even touched herself.  Even self sex was not allowed for a Queen, for that was thought to lead to sex with others.
    Neenah was startled when the door slid open, and it took all of her self-control not to look up to see who had entered.
    “Very good, slave, you are the first slave in a while to maintain enough control to not look up after being told to keep your head bowed,” said a deep voice that sounded vaguely familiar to Neenah. “Stand up but keep your head bowed.”
    Neenah did as she was told and a powerful hand with long graceful fingers moved underneath her chin to attach a thin sliver chain to her collar.
    “Follow me. It is time to begin your training.”
    The chain tightened, and Neenah had no choice but to follow along. They walked down the long corridor and turned right; entering a doorway that Neenah thought at first was just another corridor. Neenah couldn’t see much of the room they had just entered, but it seemed to be quite large and filled with different types of furniture.
    “Your training will be two fold and a little more extensive than normal. Considering the traditions of your home planet, I know that you have no knowledge of what sex is. You will learn during training how to give and receive sexual pleasure. Your primary job as a sex slave will be to service me at any time I choose. You may also be given to others for use. You also must learn to obey me at all times. Any hesitation or resistance on your part will result in punishment.
    “In order for you to understand how to give pleasure to others, you must first learn what pleasure feels like and how to control yourself.”
    Neenah was led to a reclining chair and pushed back into it. Her wrists and ankles were tied to the chair so that she was unable to use her limbs to defend herself.
    “Since you have no idea what an orgasm feels like, you need to experience one so that you know what to expect. After this time, you will not be allowed to cum no matter what is being done to you unless you are given permission. One more thing, you may make appropriate noises to show your arousal, but you may not speak at any time unless I have asked you a specific question.”
    Master took Neenah’s breasts in his hands, squeezing and kneading them, eliciting an involuntary moan from Neenah. One hand traveled down her stomach and slid between her legs.
    “No, do not do that. I can’t be touched, please!” Neenah cried.
    “Hush slave. You forget your place. You are no longer bound by the traditions of your race. There is no longer a throne for you to lose, nor any keepers of the traditions to kill you,” Master said as his finger