ALL IN THE NAME OF LOVE
By: V.L. Marquette
Lightly edited by: Ravyn
(Authors Note) This is a work of fiction, nothing more. Any resemblance to
anyone alive, dead, or in the vampires case, Undead, are purely coincidental.
*****WARNING***** (NO ONE, AND I DO MEAN NO ONE.) Under the age of 18, or
who lives in an area that this sort of material is illegal, should read any
farther.
CHAPTER 8
Kris and Anise settled the five down, seeing that they had, had food and
knew that the facilities in each room worked. Anise took the twins to the room
next to the one Kris was locking the other three in. Denise was near hysterical
as he left the food for them on the table by the bed. She was so worried that
once the door was locked, that they would be forgotten, and after the first time
she had felt her mistress, feed from her, and then offer her blood. She was
worried that they would never be allowed to feel that again. It had taken both
Anise, and her brother Dennis to finally get her to calm down enough to be able
to listen to them as they assured her that, no her mistress was not going to
forget her. It was only late and day would be upon them soon.
"I'm sorry Master, I don't know what is wrong with her." Dennis tried to
explain.
Anise only chuckled at the boy. "It's alright, child. True, I have not
been mortal in over eight thousand years. But I still remember what it was
like. She is new. You both are. Rest, and your mistress will be with you when
the sun sets." He closed the door on them, locking it.
Kris was having her hands full with her three. Jamie, dear boy, was the
only one of the three that wasn't trying to meld into her as she sat the
foodstuffs down on the table. "Gods, kids, I'm not leaving you. It's late,
and I need to go and call it a day with Anise. I promise, just as soon as the
sun sets, I'll be back to take care of you." She kissed first Vicky as the girl
trembled against her, and then Kevin. "Now you three are going to behave for me
during the day, right? Just hold on, I promise, this will be the last day you
have to be locked in. By tomorrow morning, the rest of our pack will be here,
and they are pretty used to taking care of new-bees." She pulled Jamie's head
to hers. "But until then, I am sorry babies, but, it's just too soon to let my
guard down." Her head lifted as Jamie buried his face in her neck. "I'm not
worried about any of you trying to hurt me. But if you tried to run away, you
haven't been here even a full day. I don't want you to feel pain, and trust me,
if you weren't here when it was time for me to share my blood with you again.
There are no words for me to tell you what kind of pain that you would suffer.
And unless you made it back here and my father or I was able to share our blood
with you again, continue to suffer for as long as you lived. No, better I just
take away the risk. I just want you all to understand, I am not doing this
because I don't trust you, I am doing this strictly to remove all doubt of who
you now belong to, and give you a little time to come to terms with it."
"But Mistress, what if the house catches on fire?" Jamie wasn't going
anywhere, but he did understand why his mistress was doing this. But realities
were realities. And fire was a real big reality.
Kris shook her head. "It won't, or even if it does, it won't make it to the
lower three levels. You are three stories down into the earth. On the same
level as Anise and I sleep. No sun or fire will ever reach this far down.
Remember that stone doesn't burn, and that is what insulates the lower three
levels from the house above. It also has a separate ventilation system from the
house, just for that exact worst case scenario. The upper house could burn down
to the ground above us, and we would be safe." She kissed Jamie again. "I
would never let anything happen to anyone that I have every intentions of
loving, real soon." She leaned against him, nuzzling his throat. "Pretty boy,
do you think you could support me if I decided to jump on you?" She was hungry,
and would just as soon not have to lie down to feed.
Jamie looked down at her. "Yes, Miss," he never had a chance to finish his
words as Kris suddenly filled his arms, her legs wrapping around his hips. He
stumbled back a little, struggling to gain him balance as his hands went to grab
her upper thighs and ass. Moaning softly, his penis rising as she began to rub
against him. He had never had anything like this ever happen to him, which was
really no shock, a lot of what had happened to him so far in this night that was
so very new.
"Hold on, baby." Kris turned his head, sinking her fangs into his flesh.
She wasn't worried about taking too much from him. Her feedings never took more
than a pint, maybe a little more. She had fed from one three times in an hour,
during one of their more heated sessions, before she worried that if she took
any more without giving him or her a few hours to replace the blood she had
taken, they might loose consciousness from blood loss.
He didn't know what to do next, as she not only fed from him, but also her
parted sex sheathed his throbbing erection. He couldn't decide if he was going
to cum, scream or pass out, or maybe all three. He just held her close and
cried out in joy.
She drank quickly then licking the wounds closed on his throat before
letting her head fall back as she began to pick up speed slamming down onto his
member harder and harder. Shivering with pleasure as with each downward stroke,
her clit was pulled down, and teased, and the head of his cock that was buried
deed in her hit her sweet spot. She threw her arms around him tightly as she
moaned against his lips. "Oh, god, that's it." She pulled her wrist to her
mouth, ripping it, to press against Jamie's lips. Offering him a chance to join
her in what she was feeling.
With the taste of her blood, and to the sounds of her cries as she lost
herself in the pleasure, he came. Letting her hand go so that he could cup her
body against his to keep from dropping her.
Kevin and Vicky watched as Kris, slowly, came back to herself carefully
pulling back from Jamie, to stand before him. He was dying to see what it was
like, to make love, because that was what he fully believed she had done with
Jamie, to her. There was no pain, no rape, and no ugliness. Jamie hadn't once
begged her to stop. She never laughed at him. No it had been, and still was,
beautiful.
Kris smiled at Jamie. "You do know that you should get a good spanking. I
never gave you permission to cum." She laughed at his look of fear, mixed with
want. "Do you think you deserve it?"
He looked down, beginning to tremble slightly. "Are you going to whip me
now Mistress? I, you are right, I failed." He looked up, with a plea in his
eyes. "Please mistress, I'm sorry, don't whip me."
She gathered him close, shushing him as she stroked his hair. "Jamie,
honey, you didn't control yourself, that is not a crime worthy of more than a
over the knee spanking. I don't think you would ever seek the whip for
pleasure. You aren't Kelly, nor are you Vicky. But I do think that a well
placed spanking will do you a world of good. Remind you that when I say
something, I mean it." She took his hand and led him to the bed.
"Unfortunately, the only ones to watch your humiliation are Kevin and Vicky.
But I promise soon enough that there will come a time, real soon, that many will
get to watch as you are spanked. And it will always be over the knee, like some
naughty little boy."
Jamie burned with humiliation, and what was worse, that made him want to
just melt into the floor, was his cock was now at full attention. He had always
done everything in his power to avoid being humiliated, just precisely because
of that little problem. But he knew his new mistress was fully aware of it and
was going to use it against him, often.
Kris sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him down over her lap, so that he
was bent over her knees, just like he had been when his mother would spank him
when he was little. "I am only going to warm you backside with five good swats.
But the next time you fail to obey, it will be ten, and after that fifteen. And
it will increase by five until you learn to control yourself."
"Yes Mistress, I'm sorry I didn't do what you told me to Mistress." He was
fighting to keep from crying. Already he was being spanked like a child. He
didn't want to humiliate himself even more by acting like one.
Kris's first blow landed, and almost knocked the breath from him. He had
never realized anyone could be that strong. The effort to keep from crying was
thrown out the window as he cried and almost screamed with the next four. One
right after the other, each harder than the one before, until he knew he was so
close to cumming again from the pain that he panicked. "Please, Mistress, May
I, please."
"No pretty face, or at least not yet. After I leave, you, Kevin and Vicky
can play all you want. But not until I leave. I mean it. You are going to
have to learn how to control yourself." She waited for him to slowly stand up
before rising to her feet. "Now, I don't care if the three of you fool around.
But there will be no intercourse. Do you all understand me? You can do Mutual
masturbation, dry humping, and oral sex, yes. But no intercourse, Kevin is
still reeling from his attack. Vicky has never had sex with a man, and you,
Jamie. Well you know where your weakness lies. A virgin you might not be, or
at least not to women, but that is where that ends. I want your first time to
be with Nick, and I am sure he will too." She looked up to see Anise standing
in the door. "Elder, how long have you been there watching?"
Since just before you spanked that boy you have for your brother. I still
say you are far too soft on your pets. You should have doubled that. But I
know you, and you have such a soft heart for them. You only get truly nasty
when it comes to someone hurting one of them. Now are you finished here? It is
getting close to dawn and I want to see you tucked in bed and asleep before I
finally find my rest. Your father might be here by the time you sleep at dawn
tomorrow, but for now, it is still just me."
Kris looked at him smiling. "Have you fed at all tonight?"
He just chuckled. "Yes, that sweet little one you have there, she was quite
willing after we put away all the things in the kitchen. And you are right
Chile, she is very sweet."
Vicky looked at Kris, a little touch of worry in her eyes. "You aren't
upset with me are you Mistress? He said you wouldn't be, that it was okay."
"Vicky!" Kris shot her a look of disgust. "I already told you, he is your
master as surely as I am your mistress. Of course I'm not mad. Now if you had
said no and ran to hide behind me from him, then I would have been mad. But you
didn't so let it go. I am tired, it is late, and I don't have time to spank you
for being silly. So go play with the boys and let it go." She shook her head
muttering to herself about silly children as she moved to stand beside Anise.
"Now I meant what I said, the three of you play. Jamie, Kevin, it will do you
both a lot of good to get used to sharing pleasure with another man. Vicky, you
too. I want you three to cum at least, a bare minimum of three times each
before you sleep. I will be checking, and the one that doesn't mind me, gets
ten smacks when I rise I with the setting of the sun." She closed the door and
locked it.
Vicky looked at the two, not sure if she should be afraid of them or not.
So far, her mistress had been kind, the master as well. But they had left the
room, locking it behind them. Now she was alone in a room with two men that she
didn't know. "We best do as she says." She finally decided that know them or
not, even if they weren't quite as gentle as her mistress and master had been,
she didn't want to risk making her mistress mad.
Jamie nodded. "Yeah, she just 'spanked' me and it was only five smacks, I
don't want to go for ten. She wants me to learn control, but damn, you have no
idea what it was like to try to keep it when she was hitting me."
Vicky giggled. "Wanna bet?"
Kevin looked at both of them. Could he do what he had been ordered to do?
It was different when his mistress had been with him. It really didn't matter
who was with her, but now, alone? "Jamie, right?" Jamie nodded. "We are only
going to fool around like she said, aren't we? Please, the last time, it hurt
so much. I, I'll do anything she wants me too, but we are only going to fool
around?"
Jamie grabbed his shoulders and made him look directly at him. "You'd
better damn believe it. I go too far with either of you, or either of you goes
too far with me, and she is going to be real mad at us. I've already felt what
it feels like to take her idea of a spanking, and it was only five swats. God
only knows what she would do to me, or you, if one of us hurts the other." Like
it or not, he was going to have to get used to this, and do so as fast as
possible. He never realized when he said yes, that his mistress was going to
end up, giving him to another man, but now that he knew it. He was going to
have to learn to live with it, and hopefully find some kind of peace with it.
Because, if, he didn't. He was going to be one sorry slave. He had no say in
anything that happened to him anymore. He had been sold to his mistress, and
now, would have to learn to come to terms with it.
Kevin fought down the instinctive urge to pull away as Jamie leaned in to
kiss him. He had gone from one hell into what promised to be a better life, but
he still had to accept that he would have to learn to submit to men. Even if
they were as much as slave as he was.
Kris lay, curled up by Anise. She was a little worried about the five that
they had just locked up. It went against her nature to lock any of their pets
behind doors. But, what choice had she had? Vicky she was pretty sure wouldn't
do anything stupid. The little girl was just too beat down to even think of
running. And maybe Jamie as well, she'd fed from him twice and he from her
three times. Even after spanking him. She just didn't see him trying to leave.
But Kevin and the twins, that was a touchy subject. Dennis after his reaction
to being fed from would probably just fine. But Denise, she was still so iffy.
And Kevin, the boy had just been saved from some mean hearted bastards. And was
still too ready to bolt. So all in all, she really didn't have a choice.
"Your mind is not settling Childe." Anise whispered in her ear. Pulling
her back even more into his arms. "What is wrong?"
"Nothing Anise, just trying to convince myself that I did right by locking
them in. I have never had to lock any of our pets into a room before. Never in
my life," she giggled. "Or un-life, and I am not real sure I like doing it."
"It is only for one day Kris. When you put them to bed at dawn tomorrow,
there will be others here that can keep an eye on them while you sleep. It is a
necessary evil. You know what would happen to one of them if they ran. Jessy
was the one that found out first what would happen to mortals who failed to
share blood with him often. Do you wish to risk that?"
She turned around, pressing her head against his chest. "No, that is the
only thing that has kept me from going and unlocking the damn doors. Vicky I'm
not worried about, Jamie I think is going to be good. But Kevin and Denise,
those two are still haven't come to full terms with their new lives yet. So
they stay locked, for now."
Anise kissed the top of her head. "Go to sleep Child. Let the worries rest
for now. Soon enough you can deal with them and all that they are feeling. But
for now, it is late. And has been as hard a night for you as it has been for
them. So go to sleep."
Dennis held his sister as she cried. "Come on Sis. You are the one that
was so ready to come here. No one has hurt us, and she has been real nice so
far. What is the problem?"
She looked up at him, tears flowing down her cheeks. "Denny, you don't
understand." She tried to explain what was going on in her head and heart.
"Our mistress, she's, she's . . .." She just couldn't go on.
"A vampire, yeah, I got that figured out already. So, did she hurt you?
She didn't me, if anything, I, hope like hell she decides to bite me again, real
soon."
"But, Denny, she's a woman. I don't feel things like I did when she bit me
for women." She couldn't make him get it. When her mistress had fed off of
her, all she had wanted to do was beg her to never stop. It had been so
wonderful.
Dennis grabbed her forcing her to look up at him. "Look Sis. I knew coming
here that I was going to have to learn, if not to love a man, at least come to
terms with the fact that he was going to use me. Why should you get off
Scot-free? You are lucky. You only have one mistress to learn to accept. Me,
I have two, master's. Now chill out and go to sleep. Wait, just as soon as she
gets here tonight, she'll make it better." He slowly eased her back on the bed.
He had spent so much of his young life, taking care of her, protecting her.
That he was finally feeling relieved at the prospect of their mistress and
master's doing the job for him. He wasn't sure about his master's, but he
believed his mistress when she had given him her word that she would see to it
her sister was taken care of always.
* * *
Kris was very surprised, as she came alive with the setting of the sun the
following evening. Ariel and Kelly stood in the door to their room. "What time
is it?" Kris was up, worried that she had slept too long and the new pets she
had just taken on were suffering.
"About six in the evening. The sun is just going down good, Mistress."
Ariel smiled at her.
Kris stopped and looked at them in confusion. "Six in the evening? But, I
was told he wouldn't be bringing you all here until right before sunrise."
Kelly laughed as Ariel giggled. "After hearing from you, and what you were
up against with that new girl. He had up pack him in a, sealed, crate and bring
him home during the day. It's just now getting dark enough for him to wake. He
was fir to be tied after hearing what that psycho bitch had done to her. And
none of us have even seen her yet."
Kris lay a hand on Anise arm. "Elder, it's sunset."
Dark eyes opened to smiled down at her. "Yes, Childe, I know that. I have
been awake for a while now, just didn't feel the need to leave this bed. I
heard that my great grandson has braved the sun to come home during the day to
be with you. And to see the condition of that poor little one that you saved."
Kris pulled up. "Let me go see to making sure that they all are okay, and
then I will bring the five of them up to meet the gang." She kissed Kelly.
"Hey baby, everything go okay?"
"Yes, Ma'am." He grinned at her. "After I finished packing, I took an hour
long shower and two enema's, just to make sure I was good and clean. Greased
myself up real well, and have been being chased from room to room by Steve, and
Nick, as well as my master. I have been truly and thoroughly fucked, at least a
dozen times." He followed her as she left the room to seek the locked doors.
"You locked them in?"
"I didn't much have a choice baby. All that was here was Anise and I, and
we can't keep an eye on five at once. Besides, I was deadbeat, and Anise had
been going on little rest for the last few days. So we crashed." She unlocked
the room with the twins in it. Not at all surprised to see them both awake with
Denise huddled against her brother. "Evening sweethearts." She came into the
room slowly, ever aware of just how touchy Denise was. "Told you I would make
it back in time."
Denise looked from her to Kelly who was standing in the doorway. "Who is
that, Mistress? Is he our master?"
Kelly almost choked trying to keep from laughing. "No, girl. I'm just one
of the crew that belong to her and our master. Chill, honey, I don't bite."
Then he winked at her. "Unless you ask real nice."
"Kelly, behave." Kris shot him a firm look. "Can't you see she is
terrified?" She moved to sit on the bed beside the two. "So, kids, did either
of you get any rest today?"
Dennis looked down, running a hand through his hair. "I had tried Mistress,
but Denise, she kept trying to strangle me ever time the house settled. I kept
trying to tell her it was like you said, and was an old house. But well, she
wasn't listening to me none."
Kris had fussing noises at Dennis. "You be nice. I didn't have the time I
had wanted to have to share with her last night, so of course she was going to
be a little jumpy. It wasn't her fault that the first time I fed from you, you
decided that you liked belonging to me. She isn't like Vicky. Virginity for a
girl is much different than it is for a boy." She stroked Denise's cheek. "You
tell your brother to leave you alone. You are doing just fine, considering that
you just sort of got left in the dust last night with all that was going on."
"So here is where you are hiding." Jessy's amused voice from the door. "I
kept wondering if you were ever going to come up stairs. I now see you have
your hands full."
Kris turned to smile at him. "Father, I couldn't believe it when I saw
Ariel and Kelly. You really let them seal you in a crate?"
"Yes, your brother with me. He is still upstairs, asleep. But he should be
coming alive soon enough." He smelled the strong stench of fear. "Do you need
my help Childe?"
Kris shook her head, as Denise threw her arms around her, staring at Jessy
in terror. "No, Father, I think I have things under control right now. If I
could just get these boys to stop teasing her, that is." She lifted Denise's
face. "Isn't that so, sweetie?"
Denise looked at Jessy. "He is my, Master right, Mistress?"
Kris nodded. "One of them at any rate. Nick is still asleep, he's still
just a baby, and babies need a lot of sleep."
Kelly laughed, trying not to make too much noise. "A baby with a eight inch
boner that is."
Kris shot him a look of fury. "Kelly, take yourself upstairs and tell
Steven, I told him to punish you for your mouth. I have already told you to
stop. You are doing nothing but scaring her more. And she is scared enough
without anyone making it worse."
Kelly looked at Jessy. A look of worry in his eyes, "Master?"
"Did she tell you to stop once already?"
Kelly nodded. "Yes, Master."
"Then best you hurry up and do what she said. Anise is still here, and he
thinks I am too soft on all of you anyway, and she is right. The little one is
so terrified that the stench of her fear is damn near maddening." Jessy entered
the room to come to where Kris was holding the girl. "Poor little one. Is this
the girl you told me about on the phone last night? I haven't bothered to
look."
Kris shook her head. "No that is Vicky, she is in the other room with Jamie
and Kevin. This is Denise and her twin Dennis. If I am not mistaken her fear,
is mostly not only because she is still a virgin, but that she found pleasure
from me last night when not only did I feed from her, but shared my blood with
her as well. I think if I can just get her to drink from me again, a lot of the
fear is going to be gone. But I haven't had time to do that, because I have
been defending her from her brother and Kelly."
Jessy nodded. "Which room are they in?" I remember when I had to do it all
back when you were as young as Nick is. I don't want you to have to go through
that at the moment. I have you horribly spoiled, and happen to like you that
way."
"Hold on Father, why don't you share blood with Dennis here, while I tend to
Denise. Then we can take them with us and go and unlock the door. If they see
you without seeing me first, Gods I don't even want to think how Vicky will
react."
Jessy nodded. Pulling out a blade. And handing it to Kris first. Watching
as she coaxed the girl to lean forward so that she could drink from the wound
that she was cutting into her throat. Before taking the knife from her and
turning to Dennis. "Don't be afraid of me boy. I promise, I will not hurt
you." He smiled as Dennis swallowed the lump in his throat and nodded. "Good,
well why don't you just pull up here, and let me see to it that you don't run
the risk of making my promise a lie."
Dennis tried to smile. But now he was almost as afraid as his sister had
been all night. This was his master. The one that could and would do whatever
he wanted to him. What was worse, he knew that once he drank from him, there
would be a time that he would gladly do anything this man wanted him to do, no
questions asked.
Jessy closed his eyes as the blade pressed into his skin. Cutting deep
before her pulled the mortals mouth to him. "Go on honey, drink." It never
stopped the feeling that he felt any time one of those in his care fed from him.
And the first time one of their pets took from him. It was always the best.
Dennis fell into his arms, pressing against him as he felt lips on his. He
had been worried about how it would be to be taken by a man, but if this were
any indication, he would love it.
Jessy just moaned. All of a sudden he was hungry. "Close you eyes boy. I
am not going to hurt you, but I just woke, and I am hungry. There are plenty in
the house for your mistress to feed from, but for now, I am eating for two." He
licked Dennis's throat before locking down, feasting on the hot blood. Feeling
the boy flinch just one and then again, he pressed even more into Jessy's arms.
Dennis was in love. There was no other way to describe the feelings he was
feeling. His mistress had been so good to him, but she had not given him more
than the briefest time last night, and here now, his master held him, even as he
fed, his hands roamed over his body, bringing only feelings of pleasure, never
pain, or even discomfort. He had never sought anyone else's bed before, but
then again, he was always too busy protecting his sister. He was beginning to
believe as his hip thrust up into the hand to capture his erection in a gentle
but firm grasp. That the reason he had never sought anyone else, is that he was
meant for this, and this man.
"Warning Father, he is as much a virgin as she is. So you can't expect him
to have a clue as to what control is." Kris, who sat by Jessy, holding Denise
giggled as Dennis cried out in pleasure as his orgasm exploded from him, in long
ropes of jism. "See what did I warn you about."
Jessy laughed softly, lifting his hand to his mouth, licking the hot, white,
sticky mess of his hand. "I do believe I will grow to love this one, in no time
at all."
"I think you will find the rest just as easy to love Father." Kris looked
down to where Denise lay against her. "I know I am fastly growing too."
Jessy kissed him once more pleased that Dennis was just as eager to kiss
him, as he was, the boy. "Well, I hate to stop this dear. But if we don't
hurry up and to and see to the others, then I am worried with as short a time
that you all have been with here, the risk of suffering is just too great. But
this is a promise I make you. I will not hurt you, and your deflowering will be
as painless as it is beautiful, ask any of those in your house that I love."
Dennis just shrugged. "It's cool, Master. I trust you, I trust my
Mistress. Either of you could have hurt me half a million different ways
already, and you didn't, so why should you start now?"
Kris giggled. "You listen to your brother honey, he has the way of it. We
are stronger than any one mortal is. And choose not to hurt those in our keep,
because, it is not fair to hurt those that are so much weaker than us. It's
like a grown man beating a toddler."
When they made it to the room, it was open, and Anise was in the room,
seeing to the three. "Oh, shoot, I forgot about you Elder." Kris looked rather
embarrassed. "So, how are they doing?"
Anise looked up from where Vicky had been feeding from him. "Much better
than those two were. I smelt the fear, so I decided to come and see if I could
take care of these three."
"Thank you Anise." Kris hugged him. "I am only one person, and the boys
teased Denise so much that she almost fainted from fright." She gestured back
to where Denise was standing just outside the door. "But she's alright now,
isn't that right, baby?"
The girl looked up, blushing. "Yes, Mistress." It still was a little
shocking to her to feel what she felt when she was with her mistress. She had
never dreamed that any woman could have her feel what her mistress did, every
time she either shared her blood with her, or fed from her.
"Is this the one, Kris?" Jessy looked at Vicky, who was curled up in
Anise's arms.
"Yeah, I would have seen to it that her scars were gone, but I wanted you to
see what that bitch did to her first. A lot of them are gone, but there is
still enough present that you can get a readers digest version of what she had
looked like when I stepped in, and if you need to get the full story, just look
in my eyes. I will be more than happy to show you. That boy there, too." She
pointed at Kevin who was trying to hide behind Jamie. "Come here honey. I
didn't hurt you last night did I?"
Kevin shook his head, still hiding behind Jamie as he looked at Jessy.
Anise gently settled Vicky on the bed, and stood up, reaching for Kevin.
"You remember me child, right? I was the one that stopped that mad man from
hurting you last night and brought you home to your mistress and master's."
Kevin nodded. "Then you know I won't hurt you. Nor will I lie to you. Your
new master is my great grandChilde. He is your mistress's father. He will
never do to you what those others did. You are safe here."
Kevin looked from him to Jessy, then to Kris, before breaking down into
tears. "I'm sorry, please, I'm sorry."
"Damn them." Kris moved at once to gather him to her, shushing his cries.
"Why are you sorry, honey, for being afraid? Hell Kevin if I had been through
all you had been through, I would be terrified too. But that is okay. Ask my
Father, we will never let anyone hurt you like that again." She held him close
gently rocking him as he struggled to control himself.
Jessy was too busy seeing what was left of Vicky's scars, and as he looked
into the girls gray eyes and the full story fell from her mind in one horrifying
way of pain and fear, he began to feel his blood boil. "I am going to kill this
bitch." He was so furious. How could anyone do this to another. He had been a
master long enough to have learned how to give those like her what they needed
for emotions and mental balance and stability. But to take it this far, to use
their needs against them like this woman had with this child. No, no
responsible master or mistress would ever do this. "You just forget her little
one. She can never touch you again. I will see that she pays for what she did
to you, and pays for a very long time."
"Please, Master you won't use my weakness against me will you?" She was so
used to her mistress laughing at her as she cried in the middle of being
tortured, only to cry victory when she had lost all control and even as she bled
from wounds and screamed as her old mistress would stitch her up, cum, again and
again.
"First of all, what you call a weakness, is actually in its own way one of
your greatest strengths, and no, tease you, test you, yes. But never, do you
hear me? Never will, your mistress or I, do to you what that thing did. I
refuse to call her a person. That would imply that she was human, and no human
does this to another. Not even my kind, back when we hunted would have done to
you what she did. We killed when we fed. Yes, that is true. But I have never
heard of any of us doing to a mortal what she did to you. Not even Marcus, as
mad as he was when he made your mistress the first time and hurt her like he
did, had done this much." He sniffed the air around her. "I smell blood little
one. Are you still wounded in some way?"
Vicky blushed again, as Kris broke into peels of laughter. "The blood you
smell Father, is her last monthly flow. I think that was what messed with my
head so much last night. Between losing Puck and Darlin, and that. I just sort
of lost my shit for a moment. That was the time that the Elder had to step in
and stop me from going too far with her."
Jessy's eyebrow shot up and became one with his hairline. "Are you telling
me, she's on her period?" When Kris nodded he grinned. "I have never not even
when I hunted run across one that had such a gift to offer me." He looked down
at Vicky, cupping her chin in his hand. "You do understand that this is the
last one that you will ever have?"
"Yes, Master my Mistress explained that to me last night. She was so
thrilled when she found out." She was grinning. She had never though anyone
would ever be happy she was indisposed in such a fashion, her old mistress used
to be so mad at her when her cycle was upon her so much that she would see to it
that that was not the only place she bled.
"Well go on Father, it is so sweet, it tastes even better than blood from
her jugular. I'm going to take the rest up stairs and introduce them to their
new housemate's and see that Nick meets Jamie. He's a birthday present from me.
Sort of a welcome to the family gift." She giggled as Jamie blushed. "Oh,
before I forget. Did you three do what I told you to do this morning?"
"Yes Mistress." Was the response of all three. As they each looked
anywhere but at her. It had been so wild. Jamie and Kevin had never imagined
that they would ever feel anything like they had from each other, and Vicky,
well, she was so used to obeying that it never once crossed her mind not to do
just exactly what Kris had told her to do.
*What had you told them to do Kris? *
*They were so excited, I told them to play, and that they each were to cum
at least three times. But I also told them not to go all the way. I was making
sure that was left for you and Nick. *
Jessy nodded as he gently lay Vicky back on the bed. "I take it you had a
good time this morning?" He kissed her lightly, careful not to frighten her.
She was already too close to fear that all it would take is a single display of
dominance from him and she would fall apart. Later, that would be a nice thing
to see, but for now. All he wanted to do was to taste the blood that he smelled
from her so strongly.
"Yes, Master. They didn't hurt me. They were nice to me. I didn't know
that anyone other than my mistress could be nice to me."
Jessy hushed her. Stroking her breast, that still had some ugly scarring.
"Close you eyes baby, let me see to this." He had helped to repair many of his
pets. So he knew just what she needed. "Has Anise fed from you tonight?" Kris
might have started this, but he would finish it.
Vicky fought down her response to beg him to spare her. She was being
silly. She knew that. This was her master. He had every right to do this.
"No, Master."
"Would it upset you if I did? I want to help your mistress see that you are
fully healed, but I need a little of your blood so that mine can work better on
your body."
"The other master, fed from me last night, Master. He didn't hurt me. And
my mistress told me that if I resisted, she would be mad at me." She turned her
head, offering her throat to his mouth.
Jessy just shook his head. He could well see Kris saying something like
that to the girl. His Childe was so gentle, but when it came to some things,
she was a total bitch.
He had just fed just a few minutes ago, so there was no hunger. But he
needed to taste her blood. His body needed to react to it so that when he went
to heal her, he could do so quickly.
Vicky, moaned, low at the feel of his slow pull, it was so nice. Why hadn't
her old mistress been this kind to her. The prospect of learning that her
weakness was nothing to be ashamed of. That one could be teased and tormented
without feeling ashamed or being pushed too far. It was all like a fairy tale.
He hand lifted to stroke Jessy's hair as he fed from her, slowly. Just enough
to get a good feel for her, but no more.
His head lifted lips closing on hers as he felt the stirring in his body
that all feedings gave him. He had fed once tonight so far, and had, had to
pull away from that darling boy to help his Childe see to the others. Well no
matter. Once he saw to it that the scars were nothing but a bad memory. He
would see to it that she leaned that he would never hurt her, truly cause her
pain, or at least not more than he felt she could gladly accept. And never to
the extent that had been pushed on her before. "It is going to be difficult for
me to tend to you with as sweet as you smell little one. I might lose my mind."
He chuckled at her blush. "Or perhaps you may wish I had, hmmm?" He lowered
his mouth to her left breast. Licking the nipple, watching as it hardened. The
scars still there from where it had been cut from her, and then sewn back on
over and over again, though slightly fainter, were still very much visible. He
bit his lip, before taking it into his mouth and beginning to suck. Biting her
just hard enough to draw blood to mix, with, his own to see to it that the scars
faded.
Vicky gasped at the feel of his bite, but them she moaned as he pulled his
fangs back to continue to lick and suck at her nipple. It was like nothing she
had ever felt before. Not even her mistress had made her feel like this.
"Master?"
Jessy looked up, a glint of concern in his green eyes. "Am I hurting you
little one?"
She shook her head. "No, Master. It's just, I have never felt anything
like this."
He smiled relaxing. "Well then my dear, get ready to feel a lot of things
you have never felt before." And he went back to seeing to her care. Moving to
her right breast to tend it as carefully as he had her left.
* * *
Denise tried not to pull back as Kris led them into the living area of the
home. But it wasn't easy. She was still coming to terms with the fact what her
mistress had made her feel.
Kris pulled her close. "Hi, folks, I have a few new friends I would like
you t meet." She looked over to where Nick sat, looking absolutely miserable.
"Hungry, Nick?"
Nick nodded. "If you only knew. Been trying to control myself until our
father makes it back upstairs. But I'm real afraid that I'm not going to make
it." He looked at her with fear and worry in his dark blue eyes. "I don't have
shit for control Kris, what happens if I can't control myself, and end up
killing one of them?"
Kris left the four standing where they were and moved to pull him into her
arms. "Ssshh, Nicky. Go on little brother. Just as soon as you get a better
grip on yourself, I have someone I want you to meet. But for now, go on and
feed."
She realized as Nick sobbed against her throat, feeding. That he hadn't
been far off the mark with his worries. He didn't have any control right now.
What with just having rose from his sleep, and being newborn and all. *Go on
Nick, your hunger isn't going to kill me, I can stop you if you take it too far.
So just relax and enjoy. * She had been so worried when she was his age and
Jessy would feed her, that she was going to hurt him with her hunger. And Nick
was as gentle and timid as she used to be. So she wanted to put an end to that
worry, now and not later.
Nick fed for a few more minutes before Kris gently and carefully pushed him
back. *Enough Nick. I haven't eaten yet tonight either. Let me grab a bite to
eat, and then we will see how you are doing. But for right now, you're okay. *
It was still so hard for Nick to pull back. If it hadn't been for the fact
that his older sister was stronger than he was, he might have never been able to
do it. "Thanks Kris. You have no idea how much I needed that."
Kris only laughed at him. "That is what you think. I have been where you
are, twice. Once when Marcus made me what I am, and then again when our father
remade me his. So trust me honey, I know exactly what you are going through."
She patted his leg. "But now that I have you settled. I have someone I want
you to meet, well actually four someone's I want you to meet, but one
unparticular." She held out her hand to the four that were still standing
there, silent. Each of them was trying in their own way not to draw attention
to themselves. "Jessy is still downstairs taking care of the little girl that I
saved from an abusive mistress last night. She was pretty messed up. Kevin was
too, but I took care of him already." She squeezed Kevin's fingers. "He's
better now, but last night when Anise brought him home, Christ, he was a mess.
Some son of a bitch had branded him. He had welts all over his body, the worse
of them on his groin. Just as soon as I get calmed down enough to decide to
deal with them. I am going to, see, if I own stock in the company, and if I
don't, I am going to buy it. Even if I have to do some thing I am not quite as
good at as Jess was at my age, and dominate a whole lot of them to get them to
sell it to me. And once I have it. I am going to personally see to it that who
ever did to him what was done, pays and pays big time."
Nick nodded his agreement. He had grown up in a home that had pets, or,
slaves had been one for over a hundred and seventy years. And never, once had
he been treated unfairly. "So how is he holding up so far Kris? After living
through what you just descried, he should look a whole hell of a lot more
upset."
Kris looked to Kevin. "How are you doing tonight, baby? All the bad things
gone?"
Kevin hated to be singled out for anything. Even if it was only for a
question. Being singled out had too many bad memories for him. "Yes, Mistress.
Your, slave, I mean I am doing well tonight. Thank you for asking." He could
kick himself for that slip. He had made a promise to himself as he lay in bed
after he and Jamie had finished not only with each other but with Vicky as well.
That he would do everything in his power to please his new mistress and
master's. So far, he had been treated better in one night, than he had been
since he was forced into slavery. "Sorry Mistress, I didn't mean to slip. Just
not used to being a person again, I guess."
"Fucking assholes." Nick stood up and moved to take Kevin's hand. "It's
okay, you have all the time in the world to work out your identity problems that
some dick-head did to you. Kris isn't going to yell at you, my father isn't
going to yell at you. And me, hell kid, I was just like you this time last
week. I sure as hell ain't going to yell at you."
"Thank you Master, you are too kind to me." Kevin looked down. As Nick
pulled him close.
"Hey, Kris, you have your own special pets, father has his, can I have him?
I think I understand him better than you. You were never a pet, I was." He
held Kevin close. "I won't ever short any of the others my time and love, you
know that, but he needs me."
"Sure, but he isn't the one I got for you. Jamie is. But he and Jamie
spent the night together last night and are comfortable with each other." She
pointed to Jamie who stood there, watching Nick closely. "Nick, I would like
you to meet Jamie. Pretty face, this is my brother that I told you about last
night. He is now your primary master, the one you belong too. More than to me
or my father."
Jamie dropped to his knees at once. "Master." His fingers were laced
behind his head in a very standard slave presentation.
"Damn, Kris, did you have to make sure he started calling me that already?"
Kris just chuckled. "Wasn't my doing Nicky. They all already come trained
to think that way. It's going to be hell to get the new ones to get to a point
that they don't call you that. It sucks I know, it took me years to fully come
to grips with being called mistress, I even tried to get them to go with ma'am,
but as you know, I only had a so-so luck with that one. So get used to hearing
the word master from them, the new ones at any rate. Eventually, they will grow
to be comfortable enough with you and belonging to you, that the word master
won't be needed every time they talk to you. But it took Randy almost twenty
years to get to that point with Jessy. Lucky are you, that now, what with you
being of the blood, you really do have damn near forever to teach them to
lighten up."
