#blackdaggerrp

Jane: *It had been a few days since my CAT scan and nothing was wrong with me. Of course. No evidence of a tumor, aneurysm or anything. All clear. Fuck. But I still not these blinding stabs of pain whenever I was trying to remember something.

Once, I exited the hospital after my scan and someone was smoking outside. I almost had to call a cab when I recalled someone telling me they couldn’t get cancer but the pain subsided when I thought about something else. Then again when I went to Starbucks to get some hot chocolate … I recalled eating a huge breakfast with all sorts of dishes and then drinking canisters of chocolate. Thank goodness I was sitting in a booth when that memory came to me.

It was about 9pm at night and I was returning home from the hospital after #Manny gave me my results. I was backing into the garage when I felt hands on the hood of my car and when I turned there was someone there. In the beams of the headlights … a huge man appeared with a goatee and leather pants.

I immediately burst into tears.

This man … this apparition … he had been haunting my dreams for weeks and it was a presence that I knew was missing but the pain prevented me from thinking about him. But every night I cried myself to sleep feeling like I was missing him … mourning someone I couldn’t have.

My next breath was laced with pain as I tried to remember this man. But instead of subsiding like it did normally … it just floated away. In those next moments, memories flooded my thoughts as I remembered the hospital, the patient, the six-chambered heart, being kidnapped, being held in a room … being with him … being together … having sex .. falling in love and then … being left.

Vishous. V.

My mind was all confused as I tried to distinguish between reality and dreams. This really couldn’t be happening. I must be hallucinating. The CAT scan was wrong. Something was wrong.

Vishous: Seeing the panic in her eyes once I lifted the blocking of her memories, fuck I was such a nasty bastard for letting her go through all this. But it was safer for her if the lessers didn't know about her. I walked round to the driver's side of the car, opening the door.

“This isn't a dream. I'm really here.”

Holding out my gloved hand for Jane to take. Once she did I scooped her into my arms.

“I've missed this. I've missed you”

Carrying Jane to her front door, fumbling with her keys to get the door unlocked, pushing the damn thing open. I carried Jane to her kitchen, resting her on her countertop. My lips fused with hers, struggling to take my leather jacket off and then my muscle shirt.

Jane: *He was here, he came back. I could barely ask him any questions as his lips found mine and we made our way to my kitchen. He placed me on the countertop and I help shove off his leather jacket and clothes.

He pulled at my scrubs and had me naked in a matter of moments. Then he pushed me back to lay on the countertop and pulled me forward as he kneeled in front of me and his lips had me gasp as his tongue did wicked things to me. I pulled on his thick gorgeous hair and he had me cumming in seconds.*

Fuck! *I cursed as I was filled nearly to the point of pain, but I loved it, and then the erection started to move. I grabbed onto the counter and followed the rhythm back and forth. He felt so good, I could feel every inch of him as he fucked me like he hadn’t seen me in years.*

Vishous: I knew I was home the moment I entered Jane, but on the countertop was not the place I'd imagine I'd be with her. Picking her up while I was still inside of her, I took her upstairs going towards her bedroom. Placing her onto her bed I began thrusting into Jane hard, she was everything I wanted but then a weird thought struck me. She'd grow old and I'll lose her once again, but there was only one way to stop that, yeah it went passed every vampire law but at this moment in time, I didn't give a fuck.

“You want to live forever?”

I already knew her answer as I heard her thoughts. With a happy feeling inside of me, I finished off by coming inside of Jane, roaring out the one word that I'd never thought I'd say.

“MINE!”

My bonding scent escapes from my pores covering her body like a veil.

Jane: *I was truly amazed by V’s strength as he was able to carry me still joined my bedroom. As my back felt the mattress beneath me and the feel of him on top of me felt so right. Soon those thoughts were just moans of pleasure as showed me how much he missed me.

Then he asked me a strange question and of course, I wanted to live forever in order to be with him. I didn’t want to grow old while he would outlive me.

We came together and as I breathed in the dark spices surrounding us as I’ve come accustomed to when we were together.*

So how does it work?

Vishous: “What I'm about to do is against our laws but I don't give a fuck. All I want is you, true?”

Biting into my wrist I placed it over Jane's mouth, the blood dripping into her mouth. Before long she was suckling against the wound, drinking what I was giving her. Taking my wrist from her l licked my wound sealing it shut.

“How you feeling baby?”

I watched her for a bit as the last time someone had my blood had a massive orgasm, yep the Cop. Jane seemed not to be affected that way but it was anyone's guess how she would react.

Jane: */Holy Shit/. Vishous tasted like port wine and affected me as if I was drinking ten bottles of it. With every pull, I felt like my head was spinning. I drank as if this was the only way it would keep us together and it truth … it was. I was vaguely aware through the roaring of my body that Vishous began pumping into my body and making low growling noises.

I could almost feel him inside of me in different ways, my brain with his words, her body with his arousal, my mouth with his blood and my nose with his deep spicy scent. He had taken me over. I loved every minute of it.

There was an explosion in my abdomen and sparks started to flow through my body and the sparks lit off a tingling sensation … and then a low hum. V continues to fuck me in and out and I could feel all these sensations at one. The hum was rising and surging into more hear, my skin became hypersensitive and everything lit up like fireworks and then the mother of all orgasms ripped through me so powerful, my eyes could no longer see and my voice was hoarse from the scream.*

Vishous: Finishing off once again in Jane, I rolled off her and got up. Getting dressed once again. I didn't want to leave her but I had to, while Lessers were about it was my duty to kill the soulless bastards.

“I'm on patrol tonight but I will come back before dawn.”

Jane got up, she headed to the bathroom while she cleaned and flossed her teeth. Once she was done, I had pulled back her blankets, while she got into bed I smacked her ass.

“Be naked when I get here, feel me?”

I gave her a kiss, another kiss and another one. I took off my shirt and gave it to Jane.

“Help you settle, true?”

I gave Jane another kiss and got up, well forced myself up. If I wasn't careful, I'd be between Jane's legs in no time.

I walked down the stairs heading towards the front door, looking at it. I'd have to wire this place up to make sure she was safe.

Jane: *I took a deep breath of his t-shirt and could smell the dark spices that have associated with Vishous, but my tummy rumbled a bit. I hadn’t eaten much today since getting my test results thinking I was going crazy. But now my head was clear and I needed to get dinner.

I grabbed a tank top and some leggings from the bureau and made my way down the stairs and saw V’s leather jacket on the floor and could still see him out my window so I ran towards the door and opened it. I could hear my neighbor’s garage door opening and a car backing out.*

V!! You forgot your jacket!

*Then V turn towards me, but whipped to the side and had the strangest look on his face. Like he was frightened and scared, not something I normally identify with him. How strange.*

Vishous: Stepping outside of Jane's place, the garage door of the next door neighbour was rising till it got stuck halfway. The winch was making a whirring noise that was getting on my nerves, a car door slammed shut, that's when I noticed the smell. Baby powder. Looking around the place I saw the pale-haired soulless bastard emerge from the garage who's door was stuck. No fucking way.

“Vishous, you left your jacket!”

No, no, no, no, no. Materialising in front of Jane. BANG!! The shot rang out. The pain was unbearable as I slid to my knees. Hollywood appearing from out of nowhere, saw the shit that was going down and went after the lesser.

Looking up to the forest green eyes above me.

“I love you, Jane.”

Eden: [I opened my eyes to a canopy above me and realized that I was lying down on a huge bed. I turned my head to see him sitting in a chair watching me intently. As I sat up, I belatedly realized I was also dry, still naked and beneath a thin silk sheet. I grabbed the sheet to cover myself and scrambled to kneel on the floor in embarrassment and shame.]

Please forgive, sire.

[Looking down at the floor, as I waited for the Brother to berate me and report me to the Scribe Virgin on my poor behavior as I was a representation of the collective and did not perform my duties as such.] @Dhark20

Dhark: Dhark couldn’t help but make a face as the Chosen woke up and immediately covered herself and got onto her knees. She was actually apologizing and asking for forgiveness for getting fucked till she passed out? That, right there was what Dhark hated the most. The apologies to him. She had been bred to do that whenever she had an individual thought or desire. When she had done anything even remotely outside the code she had been raised by and it was sickening. He observed her in silence as she stayed down, awaiting his words. He was certain she was trembling through the silk sheet made it hard to see. “You need more training as an ehros”, he remarked in a cold voice. “Not theoretical training. Actual training”, he said as an idea sparked in his head. He did need a hobby, and this Chosen might just be what that hobby could be. He was less restless and it was sort of fun to see this Chosen almost self-implode with both pleasure and the following shame and embarrassment. “Not to worry, I fully intend to train you myself”, he said. Presenting your sick fuck of the week, Dhark, a descendant of the Brother Night. A Brother now making a fucktoy out of a Chosen because he’s probably a bit bored when he isn’t slaughtering lessers. Yup, sounds about right. Dhark stood up from his chair, a pair of boxers had been put on as he waited for the Chosen to wake up. He walked to her, kneeling down next to her and softly let his hand brush over her hair, almost petting her. “Raise your head, little Chosen, and tell me your name”, he said and awaited her to look at his chiseled face, short dark hair and dark brown eyes, just to see how she would react. Eden: [Looking up at him, he was handsome and rough at the same time. Years of fighting for the Brotherhood has taken its toll but he was still very attractive.

It was unexpectant that he was not angry at me. He seemed more exasperated than irritated l, which was relieving.]

My name is Eden, sire.

[I said quietly, still hesitant waiting to see if I would be punished for falling asleep. I had failed in my obligations. As I waited, I took measure of my body. It was slightly sore and I was more aware of muscles I had not felt before. I could feel the muscles in my back, arms and legs. How unusual.

Then I remembered the moments in the shower after he had given me my first orgasm. I started to get warm and flush as I recalled our multiple couplings but then I recalled the last encounter and how I finally passed out … my woolgathering was interrupted by a low growl.]

Dhark: Dhark looked to the Chosen’s face as she stared back at him. Not at all bad-looking, quite the opposite actually. She was a beauty when you looked at her objectively. It was the fact she was tied down by traditions and seemed content with it,  that ruined her looks for him. The whole ‘parts of a collective whole’ bullshit was enough to do his head in, and even now she was so worried about how her actions would affect the whole rather than herself. Dhark could see it painted on her face. It made him growl, though he stopped when he caught himself. No reason to make her more nervous. At least not yet. She spoke her name out, at least giving him her name and not the standard answer of ‘Chosen’ which he had come to expect by now. “Join me on the bed, Eden. I still need your blood”, he said and cupped her cheek, allowing his thumb to caress her cheek softly. “And tell me where you’re sore. Can’t have you using the wrong muscles, now can we?!”, he asked and let his voice be silky smooth. If he could make her melt with just his voice, he would be happy. He truly was a disturbed male. As he moved away, he let a finger slowly swoop under her chin and slide along it slowly before he was too far away to reach her. He let his massive body plop onto the bed where he got comfortable, letting himself lay back and resting on his elbows, deliberately showing off his muscled body. He wanted to tease her so badly. See her get flustered and embarrassed followed by her moaning in pleasure. “And leave the sheet on the floor. You can dress yourself when I’m done.” Eden: [Hearing his voice in a calm, smooth cadence calmed my nerves and I let the sheet fall to the floor as commanded and gingerly climbed back on the bed.

He was all but naked with an exception to a cloth covering his maleness. He was quite beautiful. All vampire males were without hair on their body so you could clearly see all defined muscles everywhere as he leaned back looking at me. I held out my wrist towards him as was the new custom.

Though as of late, this way of feeding was new, we were honored to be called upon. The Chosen have suffered these centuries. None of the Brotherhood call upon us anymore, we are unwanted, unused. When they finally reached out, recently we were so pleased. Though the few Brothers that chose to abide in this new era, feed from the wrist.]

It is my pleasure to attend to you.

[I secretly hope that perhaps this Warrior was different as evidence from the shower experience. It was the first time that one had availed himself to me and it was something I wished to feel again.]

Dhark: Dhark watched the female stand up, leaving behind the sheet on the floor. Following instructions rather well, which came as no surprise. The Chosen were renowned for that, which how blindly they followed the Scribe Virgin and whatever whimsies popped into the head of that female. Dhark took Eden’s wrist as she offered it and pulled her closer to him with incredible ease, hardly even using the muscles in his arm. He wrapped an arm around her waist and tipped her over to lay on her top of him, their noses almost touching. Fucking hell, she was prettier up close. The question was if she would react to him with as much embarrassment as she had in the shower. “I’m not going to feed from your wrist. After what we did in the shower, I will insist on your neck, little Eden of the Chosen”, he said with an underlying growl. He was already getting excited again just by touching her naked skin. Oh, he was so going to enjoy this Chosen immensely. “And for future reference, little Eden, I want you naked when you serve me. In addition, I want you to ask for me to take your vein, and train your body to satisfy properly”, he said as a smirk spread across his face. His voice was still smooth, though the growl was still present. He was hungry for so much more than just her blood. Eden: [As he pulled me on top of his body, I could feel his hard frame beneath me as mine molded to his. Our noses so close they were touching and I felt a small electric current.

Hearing his words, the tone of his voice and seeing his smile … I felt like a prey in the sights of a predator. Adrenaline began coursing through my body as the feelings from earlier in the night return in full force.

These feelings were new to me, but as the Chosen were sequestered for the use of the Brotherhood alone … it had been centuries since we were used for our purpose. That alone meant that we had not seen a male over that last few centuries. But then Wrath finally ascended to the throne, we were once called upon again. It was so different now.

From seeing males more regularly as each of the sisters traveled from the Otherside to provided sustenance to the modern technology we had never seen before. I never knew what to expect and for once in my life, I wanted to do something for myself instead of the collective which was I took a chance as I had today.]

Sire, would you please take my vein … and to train my body to satisfy you properly.

Dhark: Dhark couldn’t help but smile when Eden spoke the words he had asked her to. This female was definitely a product of her breeding and it would please him immensely to simply toy with her and see just how far he could push her before she broke down and cried, or completely fell from grace. He was indeed a very, very sick fucker in every meaning of the word. She was so delicate compared to his own hard chiseled body, her frail frame fitting nicely into his. With ease, Dhark turned Eden and pulled her into his lap, having her face away from so as he held her from behind. He let his fingers slide softly over her skin, his fingers caressing from her bellybutton and upwards until he cupped her right breast with his left hand. His right hand wrapped around her, holding her firmly. “Mmmhm, your blood is already racing through your vein, little Eden”, he whispered and kissed down her neck, his voice little more than a growl. His left hand molded her breast, giving it squeezes before he left two fingers to rub against her nipple. “Your body is sensitive and honest. Spread your legs more”, he whispered into her ear and licked the back of her earlobe. Eden: [His strength easily lifted me to have me face away from him his chest to my back as we sat against the headboard. I could barely think as his hands roamed my body, the calluses cause by protecting us so that we may live, felt heavenly on my sensitive skin. These were all new sensations for me and I could only feel my body light up as he grazed, rubbed and pinch my nipples between his fingers.

His voice was sultry and as he spoke or growl against my ultra hypersensitive neck my body responded automatically as I spread my legs wide at his command. Between my legs, I was wet and achy. I felt restless and wanton as he leisurely took his time.

When he licked my earlobe it caused a shudder to pass through me like mini orgasm triggering my wetness to flow more freely. These feelings were so overwhelming as they were the first time in the shower. Before, it was hurried and frantic under the falling rain in the enclosed space. But now? On a luxurious bed at a much more languid, slower pace. It felt very intimate and suggestive. I felt so much more in these moments.]

Dhark: Dhark held back a smirk as Eden spread out her legs as he told her to. The smell of her arousal was thick and sweet, like honey dripping from her core. His fangs elongated as his member woke up and stood at attention in his boxers. It was pressing against the fabric, begging to be let out and penetrate the Chosen, though Dhark would need to pace himself a little or he wouldn’t get to the feeding at all. 

He ran his tongue up Eden’s neck, slowly wettening it and letting his hot breath hit her skin in a growling exhale. “You’re wet already”, he said and let his right hand slide to her nethers, his fingers rubbing over her clit before they reached her opening, circling it slowly. With sudden force, he struck her neck, sinking his fangs in with no finesse at all. He slipped no less than 3 fingers into her opening, showing just how brutal he could be, feeding from her hungrily as he was hard at her with his hands as well, the nails of his left hand digging into the skin of her breast and scratching. If he could leave more than bite marks on her, it would be perfect.

Eden: [A gasp escaped me as his fangs struck me unexpectedly as he began to feed but it was quickly forgotten as his fingers penetrated me suddenly painfully. I bit my lip to keep from crying as his fingers dug causing pain.

The feeling was overwhelming but was overshadowed by a growing heat from the pressure he was creating with his hand. Then as he pulls from his mouth intensified like being linked to my throbbing clitoris. I felt the building sensations that had me gasping for breath as a climax comes hurdling forth causing me to scream.] Dhark: Dhark could feel Eden respond to his stimulations as he played with her and fed, her body coating his fingers in warm juices as she got closer to climaxing. He tensed up a little as she screamed in turn loosened his grip on her and slowed down his fingers to a more soft movement rather than the assault he had been going for. His draws from her neck also became more gentle. With a gasp, he pulled from her vein and licked up her neck to close up the wounds. #Fritz would have a fit if there was blood on the sheets when Dhark was off rotation. He already frowned when he left blood on them when he had been in the field. His left hand left Eden’s breast and quickly covered her mouth as he spoke to her again, whispering in his silky smooth voice. “Shhh, no need to be alarmed. I’m not hurting you. I’m teaching you what your body needs to know”, he said and kissed along her neck. He needed her to calm down a little and not scream unless he was looking for his Brothers to barge in and disturb them.

Eden: [My breathing was heavy after the powerful orgasm. My heart was beating was so fast and as it slowed, I felt his kisses along my neck and his voice in my ear. His whispers felt velvety soft against my neck sending sparks throughout my body. His voice and words melting me in such a way that is was disarming after how he handled me earlier.

My breaths came more steady as he continues to sooth and pets me. His hands roaming stroking my body heating me up yet again, my body responding to his with every touch without much thought.

His hands causing a slight current along my sensitive skin as he continues to speak in low tones. My body demanding release that only he could give me and I wanted it more than anything. Desire encompassing my thoughts as my body begs.]

Dhark: Dhark smirked as he could feel Eden’s pace slowing. Her chest moving with her breathing slowed and her body trembled less. Her orgasms were power and obviously such a new thing for her. He slowly pulled out his fingers and held them up, the lights above his bed making her juices glisten against his skin as he softly spoke to her. “Look at that. You came so much, my little Eden. Your body responds so well, already”, he said and left his glistening hand land on hers, his fingers wrapping around her dainty palm, guiding it towards her nethers. “Go on, explore yourself. Show me your willingness to learn”, he purred into her ear as his left hand returned to her breast, pinching her nipple as his right hand stayed near hers at her crotch. Eden: [I tentative did as he commanded and felt myself, wet and very sensitive. His hand around mine guided me around my clitoris and then to my opening as he pushed my finger and his inside of me. His other pinching my nipple causing me to react as my senses were being divided.

The movement and sensations aren’t quite the same as I explored myself, listening to his words and following his instructions. The pressure ingrained on me to please him had me moving my hand as he piloted. Though I only wanted to feel. Feel what he could only give me.

To be self-serving goes against everything I have ever learned … but in those moments when it was only me and him … those voices inside my head were overpowered by the one whispering in my ear.] Dhark: Dhark let out a chuckle as he watched Eden please herself, even if he was right there, guiding her hand and pushing her further and further with his touches and words. Between his legs, his erection was throbbing and begging to be let out and penetrate what his fingers were playing with, though Dhark needed to pace himself before he could do anything more with the Chosen. She had already passed out from one orgasm, and he wanted her to feel every bit of him when he did take her. 

“That’s it, my little Eden. Keep on going. Let’s have you cum and stay awake”, he whispered into her ear. He bit down on her earlobe, pulling at it with his teeth as he let out a hissing sound, mimicking a snake.

Eden: [In but a few moments, I orgasmed once more when he bites down on my ear causing the pleasure to come forth in a loud gasp. I can feel myself trembling in his arms as he continues to coo in my ear, whispering all manners of wicked things he wanted to do to me.

I could feel him hardening behind me, a large steel rod at my lower back … I shift slightly to rub up against him and could hear him grunt slightly. I continue to move slightly to be able to cause friction against him hoping to entice him into further play. As an ehros, we were taught many different techniques to arouse a male in order to entice them to procreate. At the moment though, I was not in my fertile period, but the lessons were still beneficial at this moment.

My right hand was still penetrating my core with his as I moved my other behind me to reach for his phallus and began to stroke him from root to tip, rubbing at the pre-cum that leaked from his slit. It was a slightly awkward position as my hand was behind me but hearing his growl seemed that he hardly noticed.]

Dhark: Dhark felt Eden reach back and stroke his member, sending his head into orbit with pleasure. He bit his lip and tilted his head back as he growled. “Fucking hell, Eden”, he managed to get out as he adjusted himself, trying to allow her a better grip. As unfamiliar with her own body as she was, it was clear she had a good handle on his with how easily she manipulated his length and made it tingle with lust. In a rush, Dhark flipped Eden around, having her lay down on the bed. He pulled her wrists up over her head and towered over her as he pinned her onto the sheet with his weight alone. His eyes ate up her naked skin as he moved himself, inserting his throbbing manhood into her wet core. Then the thrusting began, slow at first to have her get used to the sensation, but before long he pumped into her hard and without mercy. Dhark let out a series of moans and growls as he kept on taking Eden, his cock already about to burst with just how tight Eden’s insides were. But it wasn’t him that needed the pleasure surge. It was her, especially for literally taking him into her own hand. And despite how charged up he was, Dhark had stamina like a true Brother and he would be able to hold back until Eden had cum enough for him to be satisfied. Then he’d fill her up so she couldn’t walk properly for a week straight. Eden: [I quickly found myself on my back underneath the huge male with my hands above my head. His lust filled eyes were like warm heat to my body wherever he looked. It was intoxicating to have a male so focused on me. Then he entered me once again filling me to capacity. His way was smooth from my essence but he was so very large and it was so tight that I could feel every ridge and vein. It was heavenly. Then he really began to plunge emphatically displaying his phearsom prowess. But it was his sounds, words and voice that had me enthralled. His attention and being his focal point made me feel more like a female ...  more as an individual instead of the whole. I no longer cared about the others … only about this moment. And having more.

The feel of his phallus moving in and out hit a sensitive spot inside me behind my clitoris that had me clamping down in pleasure. The hedonism was invigorating and … addicting. I wanted more. His body slid against my wet clitoris with every push providing another pleasure spot and my body convulsed in a powerful orgasm as I call out his name.]

Dhark!!!

Dhark: Dhark let out a deep gutted growl as he could feel Eden’s warm juices engulf his throbbing member, making lovely squishy sounds as he continued to pump into her. The addition of her screaming his name in pleasure as she climaxed was only adding to the complete pleasure rush he was in. His thrusting got harder and deeper into Eden, the Brother hungering to feel more of her, have her juices all over his manhood. With a final deep thrust and a growl of victory, he came. His cock exploded in a powerful orgasm, his seed spilling out and filling her up like cream into a pie. The Brother collapsed over the Chosen, huffing and letting out growls still. His hands released her wrists but his arms quickly snaked around the Chosen and held her close to him. Dhark was sweaty from the horizontal workout and despite pulling out quickly, there was no way he was ready to let the Chosen go back to her sisters. Not yet. He wanted to feel more of her, see her become embarrassed again. He wanted to cool off, only to fuck her all over again. “You’re not leaving”, he finally declared and let his right cup one of her breasts, giving it a squeeze. “I’m not done with you, my little Eden doll.” Eden: [The feel of him was addictive as I felt him inside me. He continues to drive into me until he reached his climax. His growl reverberating in the bedroom like an earthquake. His body became a welcoming weight on top of me as he released my arms and held me close.

My breathing was still heavy with exhaustion as I tried to breath. My heart was racing, I pulled my arms down to get the blood circulating again and felt a slight bruise on my wrists from his hold.

As I heard his proclamation … I only felt more possessive of my time with him. I hoped he would not call on another … but it was his prerogative. It was all the Brother’s. Though there were only a few dozens of us Chosen left … Dhark could still choose another … and then I felt a pang of jealousy. Wouldn’t do much to dwell on it.]

Jane: *We finally arrived at the top and I digested everything he told me about his father and what he did to him, I could only feel hurt for a boy whose father was only a sperm donor … similar to my own. Someone who was disappointed in their progeny, no matter what we did and could only find fault. Though in V’s case … it was much more extreme hatred than indifference.

As he removed his clothing and placed them on a huge bed, I watched his body sinewed with tight muscles and strength get on some kind of contraption. Black candles lit up magically around me as the temperature in the room grew slightly cold. I had no idea what was happening.

“Strap my ankles and wrists tightly. Then go over to the wall and pick out a hood, ball gag and whatever else you wish to use upon me.”

The sound of voice and words brought me out of my thoughts and racing on new ones as his words registered. Hood, ball gag? As I looked at the back wall, I spied floggers, whips, chains and all kinds of BDSM paraphernalia I wasn't quite sure of. I had no words.*

Vishous: Laying on the rack perfectly still, sensing Jane was rooted to the stop. I was about to speak, hearing her move, then hearing the ‘toys’ move.

Jane came to my side with a red ball gag and a hood, she placed them by my side. Going to my left wrist she threaded the leather strap through the buckle.

“Is that tight enough?” She asked.

“Tighter.” Jane pulled the strap tighter, nodding in approval to the tightness. She went to my right wrist and did the same. She ran her fingers down my naked body, my body reacting to her touch. Coming down to my ankles, she strapped them up tightly. Coming back into my sight, she looked concerned.

“I don't want to put the hood on, I want to see your eyes. I'm not that happy about the ball gag but I’ll do that for you.” Picking up the ball gag she placed the ball into my mouth, I move my head forward while Jane fastened it at the back.

Lowering my head back down against the rack, taking in deep breaths through my nostrils.

Jane: *I watched as Vishous took deep breaths, breathing in and out of his nose as his mouth was filled with a rubber ball. This was so strange … standing next to him as he was tied to a table. His body was breathtaking laying there on the table. His muscles contracting slightly … from the chill? From fear? I wasn’t sure.

I placed my hand on his sternum and touched his warm skin and made small movements up and down his front. Watching in fascination as his cock began to grow. So, no fear. This was turning him on. Interesting.

His diamond white eyes were trained on me as I circled his body and continue reacquainting myself with his body. With every moment that past, his cock grew larger and precum began to seep through the tip. I had to admit … having this control over such a magnificent male was heady. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as I watch his arousal grow. His eyes smoldering with a look I come to know well these last few days.*

Vishous: Jane walked around the rack, her fingertips trailing over my skin. Closing my eyes, her touch was magic. My cock grew at her touch as she silently commanded my body to do as she wanted. Fuck, she was everything I ever needed. Opening my eyes I met her forest green eyes, the connection we had was something special, that connection only a Domme and a sub had.

Jane moved away from the rack, I heard her by the wall. Moving my head up trying to see what she was doing. I couldn't see a fucking thing. Lowering my head back down onto the rack, the suspense was killing me.

My body jerked as the cane was moved over my body, she then gave my thighs a short sharp hit with the cane. My cocked hardened even more, fuck this was hot. Pulling at the restraints I wanted/needed her beneath me.

Jane must have sensed me tugging at the restraints. “No, you stay where you are big boy.”

Fuck, that turned me on even more, she slapped my thighs harder with the cane, my fangs pierced the ball gag. I couldn't hold on any longer, moaning around the ball gag I came hard, my cum shooting onto my lower abdomen.

Jane: *I began to become curious at the all the implements lining the wall and took down an inconspicuous cane. I hit it cross my hand and felt the sting but it didn’t leave any lasting marks so I thought I would try it on V.

I stuck the cane against his meaty thighs knowing it would not leave a mark and noticed his cock give a slight jerk and heard his moan. I made a comment for him to stay where he is.

Then I struck a little higher up his thigh near his groin and watched in pure awe as he came just from the cane alone. This atmosphere must do it for him. I also was surprised by how hot this made me. I slide my finger against his cum and locked eyes with him as I placed it in my mouth to suck. Mmmm, I loved his taste. A spicy scent that I began to associate with him wafted in the air and I took a deep breath and happily sighed.

I eyed a few metal clips and some rings that looked like napkin holders … but I had a naughty suspicion that they didn’t hold napkins. As I went to the wall and examined them more closely, I could see that it was a cock ring of some sort. I took it and some clamps back to Vishous laying on the table.

I leaned down and slowly licked around his nipples and placed the clamps on one by one knowing it would feel like fingers pinching them and placed the cock ring on his still hard cock.*

Vishous: Jane licked my nipples, thinking she was going to go easy. But how wrong was I. She clamped nipple clamps on my nipples, I welcomed the pain like an old friend. Fuck, this really turned me on.

Her fingers ran down my body, stopping at my cock. She roughly took the flesh between my legs sliding on a cock ring. Now I would be restricted in what I really wanted to do. Cum. My cock grew harder but couldn't expand as the ring stopped that. Moaning hard, all I wanted to do was be inside of her. Once again I wrestled against the shackles. Fuck these restraints, I only want my female.

Jane: *I watched as his eyes started to gloss over in pleasure. It was fascinating to watch him get more and more aroused at my actions. But I also needed some relief, I was getting worked up.

I took off my clothes and noticed how he strained against the chains. It was no wonder he had me tie him down, he would have knocked me down and fucked the life out of me in a few seconds. But at this moment of time … he was all mine.*

I’m going to fuck you. *He moaned again, his hips swiveling and pushing upwards. He was still hard despite having cummed a few times. He began panting really hard and I thought perhaps he couldn’t breathe so I reached towards the gag but he jerked his head away.

I climbed on top on the table and parted my thighs over his large frame. My wetness meeting his semen-slicked hips and slowly descended down his cock taking him inch by glorious inch inside of me.*

Vishous: “I'm going to fuck you.”

Those words were sweet music.

Jane tried to unbuckle the ball gag, jerking my head from her hands, I didn't want the ball gag out just yet. The thought of her on top of me pumping my already used cock was going to be heaven. If I died tonight, I would have gone out in the most amazing way.

Jane stripped off, she climbed on top of me lowering her slick core onto my cock. Fuck me, she fitted my cock like a glove, like we were meant to be together. She came accustomed to my size before she started to move, her hot wet core sliding up and down on my cock.

I watched her as she palmed her breasts, pinching her nipples, teasing the fuck out of me. If I had my wrists free I'd grab her hips and fuck her hard. Fuck, I had to mark her. That's when I smelled the scent, the dark, rich spicy scent of my bonding scent. Fuck, I'd bonded with her. In a few hours, I'd be wiping her memories of me. I didn't want this to end but what other choice did I have?

Jane: *My pussy surrounded his hard cock deliciously and I felt him deep inside all the way to my womb … it was breathtaking. He was just so big and felt so damn good. Arching my back, his cock hit my gspot as I rode him like a cowgirl as I grinded faster to bring myself to orgasm. My nipples hard little nubs as I pinched them and I could smell this wonderful musky scent that always seems to make me wet.

I felt powerful as I continue my ride to bring myself off. Having this powerful male underneath me … unable to move but just take what I gave him got me off. The feeling of freedom to do what I pleased was liberating that I came so quickly I surprised myself. As I collapsed onto his chest my body still in shudders as my racing heart begins to slow as I catch my breath.*

Vishous: Seeing Jane on top of me was so erotic, she palmed her breasts and pinched her nipples. Fuck, I wanted to mark her, I wanted to make her Mine. My fangs elongated into the red rubber of the ball gag. I wanted to wrap my arms around her but these shackles wouldn't let me get to her. Jane came, her liquids coating my cock kicking my own orgasm off, shooting my seed deep into her core. Jane fell onto my chest panting hard. Looking at her, I gave her the signal to unshackle my wrists.

Jane unbuckled the straps on my wrists and ankles, the moment she did I had her underneath me, pushing my once again hard cock into her hot wet core. The moment I was in her I came hard, throwing my head back roaring out “MINE” my bonding scent covered her like a veil, so if any male came near her they knew who her mate was. Fuck no, I've bonded with this human female. This wasn't going to end well.

Getting off Jane, I dressed in silence. The time had come to take Jane back to her place. I couldn't do this, surely there was another way. I'd be a walking shell of my old self without her by my side.

Jane: *Within moments on releasing V, I found myself on my back and him on top of me thrusting into me as he climaxed for the second time. As before, a veil of a delicious smelling musk filled the air and I felt protected somehow.

We dressed in eerie silence … knowing that that was the last time we’d ever be together. I was trying to keep myself together. It was strange … at first, I thought maybe I was suffering from Stockholm syndrome from being kidnapped and kept prisoner but … as the weeks progressed … I found myself falling in love. I couldn’t tell him. It was already hard enough as it is. Keeping my emotions bottled up inside, growing up with unemotional parents as I did, came naturally.*

Vishous: Jane and I left the penthouse, traveling down in the service elevator in silence and getting into the Mercedes silently. This was killing me already. It wouldn't be long before we were back at Jane's place and I'd have to scrub her mind of me, of the Brotherhood and of what we had just done.

Feeling a sharp pain in my sternum, rubbing it hard, I take out a hand roll and placed it between my lips. Taking the gold lighter from my leather jacket pocket and lit the hand roll up. If only I could tell Fritz to take his time in getting to Jane's place but dawn would be breaking in the next hour. Fuck, I was horrible, doing that to her and now I am removing myself from her memories. Scratch that, I wasn't horrible, I was a vile, disgusting monster.

Fritz pulled up to Jane's apartment, helping her out, telling Fritz not to wait for me. He pulled away leaving us both in what will be our last moments together. Jane had fished her keys from her purse, she opened her front door noticing her security was minimal, I had to sort that out for her. Shaking my head, no, she won't remember me I didn't have to secure her like Fort Knox. Wandering around the ground floor of her place I noticed she had books, books were good. Heading back to where Jane was. She was in her kitchen.

Jane: *I stood near the sink in the kitchen staring at nothing really. I was finding it difficult to breathe. My arms were wrapped around my middle as if trying to hold myself together. I didn’t know if I could do this. How would it be possible for me not to remember every moment of these last few weeks?

But as I thought back to all that I have experienced in this short time … I knew that he could erase my mind, my memories. Perhaps it would be best … not to remember.*

Will I remember anything, V? *I asked quietly as he roamed around my home. I was getting colder by the moment thinking of the end … trying to prolong it as long as possible.*

Vishous: “No, you won't remember anything.”

I wanted this to be easy on her before I erased her memories. Think you bastard, what did Jane like? The answer came in an instant.

“Do you have any cocoa?”

Jane got out the packet from the cupboard, then a mug and a saucepan from beside her cooker. She opened her refrigerator and took out the milk and handed it to me.

Filling the saucepan with some milk, I turned the gas burner on and waited till it heated up. Dipping my little finger into the milk it was at the right temperature. Opening the drawer next to the cooker, I grabbed a spoon and added the cocoa in while stirring it. Once the mixture was mixed, I poured it into the mug, I turned the burner off and placed the saucepan into the sink. Picking up the mug I handed it to Jane and stepped back.

“I'm so sorry.”

I erased her memories of me, the Brotherhood and anything else to do with vampires and dematerialised out of her apartment.

Jane: *I watched like a robot as Vishous puttered around my small kitchen making me cocoa. Knowing that time was running out. I could almost feel myself starting to hyperventilate. Before long, he placed a warm mug into my cold hands and I started to tell him that I loved him as he apologized to me.*

V, I lo …

*Shaking my head, what was I doing? Looking down, I saw that must have made myself hot cocoa because it was freezing in my apartment. I looked at the thermostat from where I was standing and it was fine. Strange.

Why do I feel so hollow? Must be the after-effects of being sick. I saw drops of water fall into my mug and belatedly realized that I was crying. I wiped my face with the back of my hand. I felt so sad and depressed. My heart ached. My head throbbed. Perhaps I wasn’t over my cold after all. I went into my medicine cabinet and took out a bottle of pain relievers and drank it down and placed the mug on the counter.

I looked at the mug and suddenly felt homesick. Weird. I’ve been living on my own for a while now. What is this feeling?

I look towards the glass enclosures to the patio and into the night … feeling like I was being watched and feeling protected for some reason. Perhaps I would feel better after another day of resting. The sun would be up soon.*

Vishous: I dematerialised under the street lamp opposite Jane's apartment. Watching. I felt like a stalker but I didn't fucking care. All I wanted was to give back her memories and to be inside of her.

[I watched as The Primal #Phury left my chambers after summoning me to the Brotherhood mansion to provide sustenance for one of the Brothers. It has been many years since #Layla and #Selena were requested to feed the Brothers as they were all mated from what I understood so our services were rarely needed except for the trainees so I was surprised and nervous at the request. I immediately took a bath and as I stood there I contemplated how different this bath compared to the Sanctuary pools where The Chosen cleansed themselves. #Cormia and the others had explained how everything worked, the different soaps, smells and bubbles. I particularly enjoyed the essential oils when they were heated from the water temperature. Since I was to feed a Brother, I decided to dress in my traditional white robes as I felt that would be more traditionally appropriate. As I finally completed my preparations for my summons, I closed my eyes and concentrated on the King’s manse and then to the PT suites where my presence was requested. I relaxed my thoughts and let my molecules fly from the #Sanctuary to the #Otherside.]

Jane: *We’ve been laying in the bed for a while after napping a bit when Vishous suddenly went tense. He explained that he was thinking about his tattoos that he got almost three centuries ago. Wow, three centuries, vampires lived a long time. He started to close off when I correctly surmised that these tatoos weren’t his choice that they were done to him at the same time as his castration. But as the conversation grew more tense as to /how/ he had them done. I could actually feel him becoming withdrawn after what we had done so intimately not so long ago.

He turned the television on and started flipping through the channels and I didn’t want to lose our connection so I said whatever popped into my head.*

I threw up at my sister’s funeral.

*He stopped on “The Silence of the Lambs” and turned to me.* “Really?”

Yea, most embarrassing and shameful moment of my life. All over my father. He’s a big believer in oatmeal. And just so we’re clear, the reason I’m reliving this nightmare of mine is so you’ll talk able what happened to you all those years ago. Tit for tat. Sharing scars. I figure fair is fair so if I tell you, you spill too. Got it?

Vishous: The memories of these fucking tattoos were coming back. Why the fuck now? I clamped those memories away but Jane had noticed what I had done. Before I could say anything she blurted out that she was sick at her sister's funeral, all over her father. Man I'd wanted to have seen that.

“Really?”

My brows shot up, I didn't expect this. Then she went on about tit for tat, let's compare scars and the rest of the bullshit.

“Alright. You tell me why you threw up and I’ll tell you about my tattoos and partial castration.”

I flicked through the channels yet again before settling on “Terminator 2”. Putting the remote down I gave her my full attention. I could’ve listened to her voice all night and all day.

Jane: My father had this thing about having oatmeal for breakfast every morning. Plain oatmeal. Every morning even in the summer when it was hot. I hated it. We choked it down every morning. My sister dies on my birthday and the day of the funeral, I got up and I felt terrible. Wretched nausea. Hannah was sunshine and happy and I couldn’t bear the fact that we were burying her in the ground. She would have hated being caged like that. Anyway, the morning of I tried the dress on that my mother had bought me and it was too small, I couldn't breath.

So, that morning I sat down at the table dry heaving a bit. Neither of my parents saying a word. My father reading the paper turning the pages and my mother still as a China doll though today she was a little off. I forced down the oatmeal until I was gagging on it and off we went.

The church was packed and I’m sitting there not really paying attention. But my normally stoic parents were actually slightly fidgeting. They were about as emotionless as you could get and they were upset but me? Nothing. Hannah would have cried. Me? Nothing.

The priest finished his sermon and the organ began playing and the vibrations from the bass pipes hit me … and I three up oatmeal all over my father. My mother stood but my father told her to stay and handed me off to one of the church ladies who later brought me home. I missed the burial and later when my parents came home they didn’t come check on me.

My father went on a trip after that for a paper and kept extending it while my mother woke everyday and got dressed and took me to school … but robotically. I knew his arrival was coming when Hannah’s room was emptied. Before every night I would sit with her stuff. I went from hannah’s room to a guest room overnight, that’s how I knew.

So yea, I threw up instead of crying. *I finally got it all out.*

Vishous: I listened to Jane, responding where I need to, nodding in over places.

“Sounds like your father was strict, not like mine.”

I listened some more till it came to the part she told me she threw up on her father, I couldn't help it but laugh. “Serve him right for having you eat that stuff. As for not crying, you were hurting inside, true?”

When it came to her sister's bedroom being cleared out, I was pissed off. “Didn't they realise that was your sanctuary to be close to your sister. The bastards. How could they do that to you. Did you know where they put her stuff?”

I had to touch her, reaching out with my gloved hand, running my fingers down your cheek.

Jane: No, I never asked. I wished I had though, I’d like to have had something that was hers. *It has been years since I thought about those moments in my life and this was the first time I ever spoken about them out loud. It felt cathartic to be able to share with someone those feelings I felt as a child. I never shared anything of my past with anyone.

Perhaps that’s why my relationships never went any further than a few dates and shags. It never bothered me because I was never with anyone who I wanted to reveal my innermost emotions to. Alao, apparently I won’t remember any of this. Suddenly, I felt a pang in my sternum acknowledging that I wanted to remember it. To remember my time with this man … er male. Fuck … I didn’t want to leave. How stupid was I? I have succumb to the Stockholm syndrome surely? Or … was it for the first time … I felt something more than just passing lust for someone? I’ve only ever loved my sister. I mean my parents … were … what they were … emotionless caregivers. Could what I was feeling be more?*

Vishous: I continued to listen to her. Her story, her identity laid bare before me. She was courageous telling a perfect stranger about her life which I knew she kept close to herself, not letting anyone near. But why was I different? Perhaps it was because she was falling for me, like I was falling for her.

“I don't want you to go.” I said.

“I don't want to leave you.” She said.

“We can work around this, before I go on rotation I can come and see you. Before I come back to the manse I can come and see you and give you a wake up call.” Laughing to myself. But deep down I knew Wrath wouldn't go with this. I had to scrub her mind. Before that happened, I had to keep my end of the bargain.

“Be ready in five minutes, there is somewhere I want to take you and I’ll tell you how I got my tatts and what happened to my part castration.”

Jane: Ok. *I nodded, wondering where he could want to take me. I redressed in my black yoga pants and top and found my shoes.

Vishous met me at his bedroom door and led me back down the underground tunnel and through a different branch into a huge garage. Inside, houses some great classics and some motorcycles and other vehicles. So many. We got in the backseat of a blacked out #Mercedes and I noticed that #Fritz was driving. Curious. I wonder why Vishous didn’t drive.

It was around midnight when we sat in the back of the car behind the partition, he seemed nervous but he didn’t let go of my hand. His leather jacket creaked as he open the window and took out his lighter to smoke.

I took a deep breath of the Turkish smoke and wondered if I would remember the smell.*

“Maybe in a dream.” *Vishous responded.*

Tell me about this enemies of yours? *I asked. He explained about the Lessening Society, the Omega, his mother and a little bit of the forced marriage. I could feel the quick stops and gos from the traffic lights and knew we were already in downtown Caldwell.

We finally pulled up at some service entrance to a brick building with a huge metal door near a loading dock. He pulled me out of the car and told me to leave my duffle bag and we went through the metal door without keys. Down a corridor and then inside a freight elevator. Belatedly realizing they were at Commodore building according to the property notice signs.*

You have a place here?

Vishous: “Yeah I have half of the top floor.”

Pressing the elevator button for the top floor, the ride up was slow. How was I going to tell her what had happened to me all those years ago? Could I tell her? I had to, she told me about her worst thing now it was my turn.

The elevator stopped, the doors slid open. Taking Jane’s hand, we walked together down the corridor. Taking the key out of my pocket, inserted it into the lock and opened the door.

Walking in, I lit the candles with my mind by the bar. Here goes.

“My father was afraid of me, he tried everything to break me, even kill me but nothing worked. The second I was out of my transition he had me thrown into the pit against a big, fat warrior who I had stolen food from before I transitioned. He thought I would be weak after the change but he was wrong. I won that fight. The rule was whoever won had to have sex with the loser, humiliate the loser more.” I went silent thinking back to that fight

“Did ... Did you have sex with him?” Jane asked.

Nodding, I carried on with what happened. “A few weeks after that event the Bloodletter was being his usual cruel self, all I saw was red and I went for him with my cursed hand.” I brought my gloved hand up.

“He wasn't happy with what I did so he had me spread eagled on a table, four of his strongest warriors held me down. He brought the blacksmith over to tattoo warnings on my face and on my hand. He then told the blacksmith to tattoo my groin which I didn't understood at the time. When the blacksmith had finished the Bloodletter ordered that I would be castrated. The blacksmith picked up his pincers and snipped of my ball.” Once again my mind wandered back to then, reliving the pain from the torture the Bloodletter was putting me through.

“What happened next?” Jane’s voice was barely a whisper as she spoke.

“I wanted the pain to stop, I wanted the blacksmith to stop. My hand began to glow then the rest of my body glowed till the light spread from my body and around those who held me down and the blacksmith.”

“Did you kill them all?”

Nodding, I didn't trust my voice at this time, I didn't want to break down in front of Jane, I didn't want her to see me all weak.

“They fucking deserved it.”

I had to admit Jane shocked me, she was all about preserving life, not extinguishing it. I carried on. “Since then I only can have sex when someone who is tied down with myself being dominant over, but now here with you I want to know what it's like to be tied down, feel me?”

I took my leather jacket off, laying it on the bed that was the only furniture I had at the penthouse. I took off the muscle shirt, my shit kickers, socks, leather pants and silk boxers off, laying them all on the bed. Striding over to the far side of the penthouse, I lit more black candles revealing a rack. Looking over to the far wall, I lit the candles revealing my wall of ‘toys’. Getting up onto the rack, I laid down.

“Strap my ankles and wrists tightly. Then go over to the wall and pick out a hood, ball gag and whatever else you wish to use upon me.”

“You’re playing with fire Chosen.” [He growled as I stepped into the humid glass enclosure. I could see the strain in his body, the veins in his muscles surfacing from the tension I knew he wanted to release. He was hard all over. Beautifully sculpted abdomen and shapely V hips leading to his pherarsom member that stood straight and tall. He stood eerily still on thick legs and calves waiting for me to answer. I licked my suddenly dry lips.

A low snarl resonated the space. He needed this and I realized in that moment that I did as well. It's been years since any of us Chosen were used for our purpose until recently. I have never been able to use my training … and now I had a chance.

I looked into his eyes and never losing contact as I slowly went to my knees. The tile flooring was slightly cold but the warmth of the water surrounding us was slowing steaming up the surroundings. I waited, waiting for his command as I saw his eyes dilate and begin to glow. He deemed the lights with his mind so I didn’t have to squint up at him and brought his hands through my dampening hair and pulled me forward.]

“Open.” [He rumbled lie and deep and I carefully and slowly licked up his hard staff and watched as he fangs descended from his upper mouth. I could feel myself dampening for his use. I opened my mouth and engulf him in one swallow and watched as his eyes glazed over and then his head fell back on a grunt.

Embolden, I doubled my efforts and started to practice my learnings and lick and suck at his phallus. Enjoying the taste of male and feeling his smooth skin.]

“Fucking Scribe!” [I heard echoing above me. As I used my hands to continue to rub on him and played with the sac below. Bringing them into my mouth and rolling them with my tongue.] “Fucking hell!”

[Seeing as he did not stop me but continues to pull on the strands of my hair. I returned to fellitiate his phallus until I could him grow larger inside my mouth and then a loud cry thundered through the space as I tasted his essence and swallowed as I continues to administer pleasure up and down his still hard member.]

“Jesus Christ …” [He pulled me up from the arms and his mouth slammed into mine in a kiss his tongue tangling with mine. My body softened immediately and I could feel myself grow wetter as his hands ventured over my soaked body. His hands found the intimate folds and I felt his fingers gliding over the nub of nerves causing a gasp breaking the kiss in my surprise. Pleasure unknown to me permeated through me at lightning speeds as continues his exploration and penetrated me with his thick fingers.]

“You surprise me Chosen. You’re fucking soft and wet and ready for me aren’t you? Yea, you want to climb on my cock and ride me, don’t you? Look at you all flush and pink. I can’t wait to get me dick in you and fuck you in all kinds of manners this night. This is just the beginning little one. I hope you’re ready for it because I have yet to have my fill.”

[He whispered seductively in my ear as he played with my body like no other. I could feel something build inside me radiating from my belly button down through my clitoris. My mind going completely blank as my body pulsates with sensations. I felt as if I was on a a brink of something phenomenal and unfamiliar. My hands gripped his hard biceps as tried to find purchase to hold myself in the here and now. Trying to anchor myself from flying somewhere my body was longing to go.]

“Hmmm, you never cum before have you? Unbelievable. Well hang on little one, and /not/ until I say.” [He chuckles against my throat as he leaned down and placed his mouth on my nipple and started to suckle me. I could feel this his mouth as if his lips were connected to my clitoris. I could hear myself loudly panting as I climbed higher and higher.]

Cum Chosen!! [He growled and bit down on me while using the heel of his hand on my nub and penetrating me with three fingers and I screamed reverberating the sound over and over in echos and then blackness.]

[I dematerialized to the manse outside their huge vestibule doors, and entered the first set as I looked up into the camera as #Phury had taught me. As I finally made it inside, I was greeted by kind and gentle #Fritz who bowed and immediately escorted me across the beautiful mosaic floor and up the grand staircase explaining that I was being redirected as another needed my blood to heal. We walked past the King’s office, down a plush hallway displaying many statues and stood next to a chamber door. #Fritz bowed and left me to my own devices but parted with one comment.]

“Please be patient with him, the sire is reluctant.”

[I nodded, I closed my eyes and took a deep cleansing breath smelling the flowers that decorated the many tables throughout the hall and the hearing all the sounds of the doggen working about. I pulled my hand and knocked quietly on the heavy door and awaited a summons.

I heard the thunderous voice. It made me suddenly nervous. Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob of the door and opened into a spacious room. As I looked around the well decorated room that I noticed a very naked male pacing. I turned immediately presenting my back quickly as I could feel my cheeks turn bright red.]

Apologies, sire … I … I … um … thought I heard you say come in. I can come back later. [I walked quickly towards the entrance again.]

“Stop, I did say come in, what you never seen a naked male before?”

[As he made his snarky remarks, I slightly cringed … at his snarkiness. The Brother #Vishous and then The Primal #Phury were the first males we have seen since the death of the last Primal. We were forbidden to venture forth beyond the Sanctuary until the last few years when everything changed. The Sanctuary was no longer white but instead vibrant with a multitude of colors. It was extraordinary. Shaking my head from my wayward thoughts and closed the door and turned back around and walked a few steps towards the middle of the room.

He slowly circled around me … so I lifted my chin and kept my eyes looking straight ahead at the huge canopy bed. I could feel his stare as he perused me ... then touching me here and there … sending wondrous shivers through my body. His mood changed as suddenly as it appeared when I arrived.]

“Call #Fritz and ask him to change the sheets. I’m going to take shower, you are more than welcome to join me.”

[He didn’t wait for my reply and I watched as he entered his freshening room. I saw his muscled back with a bloody bandage on his right shoulder blade where he must have been injured and I blushed as I noticed his toned backside as well. But then he disappeared into the shower. I picked up the phone and dialed 0. Hoping it worked the same as at The Great Camp. Luckily a doggen answered.]

The sire requests a change of his bedding please. [I said nervously as I heard an excited agreement on the other end of the phone.

Once the task was completed, I thought about my training. Some of us had been trained as an ehros … but it had only been in theory … never in practice. Perhaps it was time to put actions to those teachings. I walked into the smaller room and I could feel the humidity from the hot water and then I saw the male wipe the condensation from the shower glass and watch me intently as I slowly undid my ties of my robe. I could see his eyes smoulder as I let the soft white silk fall gently to the floor and reveal my body for him. I could actually feel his low growl reverberated in the small space and my arousal answered his call. I walked towards him as he willed the glass door to open …]

Co-written with @ScarredDagger

Zsadist: [It has been weeks since Bella was kidnapped from her house. Six weeks of this torture, wondering why this happened. The last words I said to her weren’t my best. But then again when was I really at my best? Never. My brother was the good one. I am the damaged one. The one no one wanted their female around. Not that I could blame them. I’ve only gotten worse these past weeks. I care more about this female than I want to admit. And I don’t see any real possibilities of her still being alive, yet I keep holding on to hope.] Fuck! [I look down at the necklace for the millionth time this night. She was beauty personified and now that beauty is gone. I finally understand what why the rats with tails say hope is a dangerous thing. It can make a male, a fighter, into a pitiful shell hoping to catch a simple phrase to prove that he wasn’t stupid for refusing to let it go. Looking up at the sky, on the very porch the struggle began the night she was taken.] Bella I am going to bring you home one way or another. @Bella_Rempoon

Bella: *The darkness was cold and unforgiving as I made my way around the underground hole I was kept in. #David had just left after watching me shower. I shuddered and tried hard not to throw up again. I have never felt so violated in my life. Perhaps my brother was right. I should have stayed at the family home. Perhaps I wouldn't have been kidnapped, but if I hadn’t … I wouldn’t have had my cottage, I would have have lived next to Mary, I wouldn’t have met John Matthew, I would have had a chance to visit the Brotherhood Manse, I wouldn’t have met Zsadist … I thought about him a lot these last few weeks. The feelings that manifested since the day I walked into his bedroom have become a whirlwind of daydreams and self doubt. He made it clear he did not want me and yet …*

Zsadist: [I listen to my words echo in the silence around the house. I knew that her family didn’t want me here. But I was powerless to stay away. I needed to be near something, anything, of hers. Thoughts of our last meeting consumed me whenever I was in my room at the manse. I remembered the harsh words and the sickening feeling of the vomit coming up my throat. Looking to the sky, I take note that dawn was coming. I turned back and glanced back at her house once more before I willed myself to dematerialize and ghosted myself towards the manse. The moment I was on the property, I materialize and headed straight to V. I needed to check in to see if there has been any news of her. Even though hope was a dangerous and useless thing, I couldn’t and wouldn’t give up on finding her.]

Bella: *I felt a tug of the pulley system that #David has created to pull me from the tube to come up above ground. I squinted as I tried to adjust to the lights he provided to light up the shed I was held in. As I opened my eyes, I could smell the blood in the air … I turned to the right and saw on a stainless-steel table, a civilian male was brought into the shed, groggy and seemingly disoriented.*

Hello, wife. Look, I brought you blood. *When I looked into the eyes of the civilian, he was terrified. I looked away as I could feel the bloodlust stirring and my fangs descend. It had been too long. I tug my head away as #David tried to force me to drink. I resisted.*

Good girl, if you have done willingly I would have had to beat you. But you have to be thirsty … you have to feed in order to live, right?

*My mouth was dry and I could feel my saliva glands working but I couldn’t do it.* I’m so sorry. *I told the male. Instantly, I felt the lesser’s hand slap me across the face. I could feel blood from my lip as he tugged on my hair, arching my back.*

You don’t speak to him. You only worry about me. *There is was the arousal, he was ready to fight me. He mentioned his former lover, that she wasn’t strong enough and would pass out when they fought.* Tell me you love me. I love you.

“Holy fuck! I’m going to tell.” *I heard from behind me. #David let me go and ran after the other lesser outside. I quickly got up and released the clips from the civilian’s wrists and ankles. WHen he got up he tried to release me.*

There’s no time and only he has the keys. Focus and go home, tell my family. Now GO! *I watched as he took a moment and finally was able to dematerialized. I knew he would punish me severely for letting the male go. It was going to bad … really bad.*

Zsadist: [Walking into the room where V has all the techy shit at and see him click clicking away one of the monitors. Clearing my throat] “Anything?”

[V looks towards me and shakes his head.] “Nothing yet my man. [Just as he says this a button on the phone lights and a shrill sound filled the confined space then V’s voice answering it. I continued to stand in the doorway, waiting for him to get off the phone, only to see him turn towards me with a stunned look on his tattooed face. Immediately, I knew it was something about Bella. My Bella. I watch as he writes down something, what I had no fucking clue. After what seemed like years, he hangs up the phone and being to speak but all I could hear is her name Bella.]

“Z, she is alive. A civilian was captured and brought to a remote location and put into a tube in the ground. He was brought there to feed her. Something happened and he was able to escape and Bella told him to call us. He is going to show us where she is.”

“She’s alive?” [Rushing toward to main part of the manse mentally preparing what I needed. Guns and a shit ton of ammo. I nee…]

“Z, we can't go right now. The dawn is breaking and unless you want to be extra crispy and unable to save her, you aren’t, ya feel me?”

[Staring him in his eyes, I know he is right but, dammit, the thought that she had to spend another minute with those fuckers. My shoulders slump over as I continue to my room and begin to count down the hours til dusk.] “I’m coming to get you, Bella.”

Bella: *I felt groggy and dizzy as I came aware of my surroundings. I doubled over in pain as I felt an intense agony from my stomach but for some reason I couldn’t open my eyes. My face was throbbing on my face. I could feel the swelling of my eye, cheek and jaw … I could only imagine what my face looks like. I remember the rage of #David’s face when he realized the male was gone. First thing he did was hit me across the face with a right hook so hard, I was knocked unconscious and now just woke up from the pain. I felt the shallowness of my breath as I tried to breath through it but my chest felt heavy and when I pressed down I could feel the bruise as it radiated through my body. He must have kicked me while I was out.

I laid back down on the pipe to lessen the pressure of sitting up and breath as best I could through the discomfort. It felt like my brain was pulsating against my the head, the shooting pain like a migraine was irritating. I tried to open my eyes, but there was no use … I was going to die here, dearest Scribe. The last few thoughts was of my mahmen and Rehv and then the scarred face before I blacked out in sweet oblivion.*

Zsadist: [The moment the sound of the shutters rising I was out the damn door. I didn’t care who or what was following me. I was getting Bella out now. The sound of footsteps behind my back lets me know my brothers are with me.] “Will the male be there?”  [I’ve probably asked V this fifty times but I had to do something. Ever since the call came in and V told me about it, I couldn't sit still. How could I? She has been kept alive and was probably tortured every damn day. How could this happen. V began to explain where we were meeting the civilian and they all dematerialized and willed themselves to the location. Once I fully materialized, I see the civilian, the last person to see her. I wanted to grill him but V took over and learned he had marked a path during his escape. Though I look down on those sissy ass civilians I had to give him credit he was bright and he ensured that I would get her. Following the path to the edge of some woods, we spot a building and watch seeing who or what was coming and going. Once we determined that the coast was as clear as it was going to get, we move in. We quickly make our way to the shelter. After searching the building finding what had to be the place the male had said he saw her. Finding nothing, I wanted nothing more than to scream and burn the place down, when I remember that there was something about pipes. I let my eyes scan over the ground. My eyes catch some irregularities along the woods closest to the buildings. Running to it, I see four tubes in the ground. Searching the first two and coming up with nothing, I begin to lose hope. Reaching the third one, I notice there is someone done there.] “I found someone!” [Looking at the lifting mechanism and begin to pull whoever it was up. The closer the body gets to the surface, I realise that it was Bella. In the distance I hear a voice call out that they found someone else but that person was nothing to me. Bella was all I could focus on. Pulling her up and into my arms. I carry her to the a car sitting on the property and lay her down softly, I was getting her out of here. And I was doing it now.]

Bella: *I became conscious as I felt a vibration beneath me. Is #David moving me is where else? Where now?! I had hoped that perhaps letting the male escape would somehow, however doubtful, bring me saviors to my relentless torment. It had to have been weeks since he kidnapped me. I remembered the other male captive who was in the tube next to mine saying he had attended my funeral. It was hopeless … no one was ever going to save me. I started to cry. I heard a deep male voice call out. It startled me into trying to find my bearings and realized I was laying on something I even … the vibration … it was from a car.*

Who's there? Who are you?

Zsadist:

[Trying to get Bella the hell out of here as fast as I can, It was miracle that this POS didn’t break down. We had passed the roadcheck with only the annoyance of having to mind wipe the officer. Now we were almost to the manse when Bella’s voice broke through the silence in the car. Her question made me angry that she even had to ask that.]

Bella it’s okay. You are okay. It’s Zsadist. You are safe.