trusions coming out of it's skin. She screamed even more, squirming and trying to pull away.

Finally after being drug for what seemed like forever she was lifted up off the ground and thrown down on what felt like a smooth stone slab. Her head was spinning and it hurt from being banged around so much. She felt metal chaines wrap around her arms and legs locking tightly around her body, she could also hear the creatures thick heavy breaths.

"Don't worry little pet, it will only hurt for a moment... then you won't care anymore." The voice growled at her as her clothes started to be ripped off her body. She trembled as she layed there, being exposed to the sweltering heat and the horrid smell of sulfer. "Soon it won't matter anymore, soon you will be in sexual bliss and torment. You are mine." He continued to explain as the world around her started to take some sort of form.

She could see the blackish red stone walls, that seemed to bleed. The ground was sharp obsidian stone, it must have been what was cutting into her body as she was being dragged across the floor, and the stone slab she was on, looked to be a high table. The outside edges had a two to three inch wide channel around it.

She got her first site of the demon creature, he had huge thick horns that came out the side of his head like a angus bull. His face was more feline though, with large black smoldering eyes and sharp jagged teeth in his maw. His neck was thick, and his skin was an off red, almost like a burned charcole red. He was very muscular, far more then any normal man could ever be. His chest was hairless, thick and tight skin stretched over hard muscles. He narrowed a bit at the hips, then had thick muscular goat legs and a tail.

She trembled as she saw his smoldering eyes looking down at her naked form, it both scared her to death, but excited her body. Her nipples pressed up so hard right away, even with the blood dripping down her teenage body. "One more time little Kathy.. one more..." He growled as his hands smoothed over her breasts.

He moved her arms to the sides of the slab, pulling the chains so it forced her arms to remain wide open, and not at hersides. Her wrists were hanging over the space between the edge of the table, and the center where she was tied to. He then spread her legs wide, to the point her ankles were also over the trench in the slab. The move ment not only exposed her womanhood, but it stretched her legs out so wide she thought her hips would break.

He then pushed down on the foot of the center slab, it pushed down slightly, tilting her hips upwards and forcing her back to bend unconfertably. This movement forced her knees to bend so she was spread wide and forced open for him to probe and invade.

He then moved back down to her head, taking a hold of her chin in his hands. "Now I am going to make you mine." He growled as he licked his lizard like tongue down the side of her cheek. "I will brand and pierce you like a cow... fuck you until you can't handle it anymore. When you go back to your family you will have my seed growing inside your womb."

He then pryed her mouth open, sliding a metal gag down inside. It forced her to keep her mouth wide open for him, almost like some nighmareish dentist's wet dream.  He then reached in with a set of tongs, small ones and forced her to stick her tongue out. She layed there in that vunerable open pisition with her tongue forced out. He took up a needle, a curved one that was thick and then slowly forced it into her tongue. She screamed and tried to pull back her tongue, but the tong was so tight she couldn't pull it back. He laced the needle all the way through, she could taste blood running over her mouth as she squirmed. He pulled the needle out, still holding her tongue in the tongs and slowly, very carefully slid a hot metal ring into it. Once it was clamped shut, he looked down into her eyes watching the tears stream down the side of her face as she screamed in agony.

"It will only hurt a moment little slave... little cow." He purred at her almost lovingly. She slow badly wanted to shut her mouth and let her saliva sooth the burning from the metal but the gag forced it to remain open. He moved down to her breasts, lifting a rag to clean them up, wiping the blood away. "Now we'll peirce your breasts my little pet, because when I call to you I want them to tremble." He reached down and pinched her nipples hard, making sure they were as erect as they were ever going to get. He then lifted the needle again, and peirced the skin of her breasts, making her scream even more in agony. Her head was spinning again but the pulling and peircing was soon over. He clamped a ring through her brest, and then lifted hot metal pointed thing. She couldn't quiet tell what it was, but she felt it get touched to the ring he just pushed into her body, sealing the crease of the metal so they couldn't be taken out. She felt the metal heat up, and burn the inside of her nipples so bad this time making her pass out.

Kathy didn't know how long she was out of it, but when she woke up both of her breasts ached and hurt so bad. She could feel a thin chain laying cross her breasts and belly connecting the two nipple rings together. She looked around and saw the creature standing back, patiently waiting for her to wake up. "Good your awake..." he murmered, his demonic like features had slowly faded away, until he was nothing more then a dark skinned bulky man. But she knew what he really was. "I was waiting for you to wake up before I went on... " he mused, his voice sounded more masculine and less demonic. He had black slicked hair, dark eyes and a long angular face. He wore what looked like a mad doctors uniform, long white lab coat with gathered sleeves, back from the fifties or fourties mental hospitals.

He stepped down to her lower portions, jutted up and exposed like that. His hands reached out as he stroke a finger through her lips. She couldn't help but shudder, and moan as his finger rubbed her sensitive skin so seductively. "We have to get you nice wet... your clit swollen. " He explaned as he leaned forward and slid that snake like tongue over her folds.

She shuddered and closed her eyes, her mouth still forced open as he licked and teased her skin. His tongue curled around her clit, pressing up against it, then rolling it around as his mouth latched on for a good long time. She found herself trying to rock into his mouth, trying to get more of him as she felt herself getting so wet down between her legs.

When he pulled away she wimpered, though his finger rose up and pinched her clit tightly, causing her whole body to quake. She couldn't see what he was doing at this point, all she knew was her clit was on fire, she wanted to be fucked again. Though she couldn't say anything at all, the gag in her mouth preventing anything more then grunts, screams and wimpers.

Suddenly pain shot through her clit as something sharp pierced right through it. She screamed and pulled trying to sit up and pull away from him. The world started growing black again as she just lost it.

When she awoke again she had been moved around. She was laying on her stomach, the lower half of the slab had been turned up to make her hips open wide and raised for him. Her chest was pressed into the stone, her breasts hurting and aching so badly and the gag was still in her mouth. She felt a breeze against her head and pussy, realizing he'd shaved off all her hair.. so she was completely smooth. And a collar was fastened around her neck.

She let out several breaths and tried to call out which of course got the attention of her captor. "Well your awake again... good.." he mused as his hands glided over her hips and back. "You look so pretty now.." He continued as he came around. "Don't worry the pain will go away." He explained to her as he came to her side, moving to side his hand in the trench that was now filled with blood. "In a moment, you will have my seed growing in you.." He mused as he came around to her mouth. "But first I am going to test your mouth." He pulled away the white lab coat exposing his huge hard cock to her, taking it in one hand. She squirmed and closed her eyes as he forced it into her mouth, pressing it down against her sore tongue. She so badly wanted to bite down on it, but the gag was preventing her from doing so.

His hands came around her head, holding it still as he started to forcefully fuck her mouth over and over. He'd pull his cock almost out, letting the ridged skin drag across the metal ball wedged in her tongue, making her wimper and cry in pain as it pulled against the skin. He paused once the metal ball was at the very tip of his penis, then gripped the sides of her head hard as he rammed his cock right back into her mouth until her lips pressed against the furry thick base. The head of his penis hit the back of her throat forcing her muscles to gag.

He pulled back from her mouth completley, which let her breath for a second, until his hand flew out as he backhanded her across the face. "Damnit... your going to eat my cock, all of it and your not going to do that again."

She felt her face sting and burn from his slap, then he gripped her head again and shove his cock right back down her throat. She wanted to gag so bad, the friction he was placing on the piercing was causing her to get dizzy again but she didn't dare let herself gag, or he might just hurt her worce.

His cock continued to plunge in and out of her mouth, dragging over the piercing, she could swear it was getting bigger to the point it was so tight against the metal of the gag and her lips. He grunted and pound until finally he pushed all the way back again and let his seed flood her throat. He held himself there until his cock stopped jumping around, shooting out his sperm.

When he pulled out he was panting heavy, but still hard. "Good girl..." he said softly as his hand rubbed over the top of her head, petting her as if she were a dog.

He then walked around her, coming up onto the slab between her legs. She shuddered as she felt him press forward, his cock rubbing over her sore aching clit as his hands moved to undo the gag in her mouth.

She wimpered as the metal fell free onto the floor, finally relieved that it was out of her mouth. She closed her jaw several times, it was sore, and her tongue hurt so bad now.

The next thing she felt was his hands gripping her hips, and his cock pushing right into her body. It stretched her like never before, and painfully so as it caused her lips to split open, and press against her aching burning clit.

The demon paused as soon as all of him was shoved into her cunt, he was reviling in her pain as her tight muscles tried to force him back out. He then gripped her hips so tight as he started to ram into her with such force.

She screamed and begged him to stop, she told him how much it was hurting her, but he didn't give up his heavy hard pounds. He'd pull back until he was almost out of her body, then slam right back in as far as his cock would go. She jerked, pulling on the chaines that held her down, her stomach getting shoved into the raised part of the stone slab, forcing the air from her lungs.

His hands moved down to her legs, gribbing her thighs tightly as he started to pull her back into his shoves, grunting the whole time. The burning started to fade, as the rising desire started to cause her cunt to tingle. She moaned, and stopped fighting all together, just letting him fuck her as if she were a rag doll.

He continued to plow into her body, thrusting with the same force over and over again as her juices started to leak down her thighs. As she started to revil in the pleasure he was pounding into her body he started to put forth more effort. She could feel him get thicker and more excited as his speed doubled then trippled to the point she couldn't tell if he was pulling out or pushing in.

She found herself exploding inside, her whole cunt was spasming against his cock. She could feel each muscle go off, squeezing and spasming, causing her clit to burn even more, which to her felt so good. She felt dizzy, and she couldn't breath her eyes going black again as she passed out.

Kathy couldn't tell how long she was unconsious this time, but when she woke she was laying on her back again spread eagle. Her breasts were throbbing, so was her tongue and clit. She felt sore all over. She felt pressure against her vaginal walls, something was plugged up there. Her stomach felt huge and swollen, she could see her belly sticking up as if it were a round ripe watermellon.

"Oh good your awake my little cow." The man's voice appeared again. "Your belly is full of my baby, and I am going to send you home." He carerfully locked her arms, and then lifted her up off the stone slab. Her hair was still shaved off, and the silver chain connecting her breasts now hung down stretched over her stomach to her clit.

He walked her down the dark hallway of blackness until she saw the outside of the mirror again, only her room was empty, nothing inside it at all. No bed, no desk no nothing, just bare carpet floor.

He glided out of the mirror, the only thing left in the room, and walked her right out of the house into the dark street. She was placed on her feet as he turned her around to face him. "I will come back for you soon." He growled as his thumbs them pressed deep into her eyes, punturing her and causing her to bleed. She couldn't see anymore, and she was in so much pain she started screaming.

Her screams were answered by at first dog barking, then the shouts of neighbors coming out of their houses. She felt a blanket wrap around her shoulders as she could hear people crowding around her. Even though she couldn't see anymore, the sounds of the world around her started getting fuzzy as she felt like she was falling backwards.

_____________Templeton Gauzette___________________

Kathy Franklen was found last night in the middle of the street after having been missing for seven and a half months. She was rumored to have run away, a troubled teenage girl who isolated herself after her parents had moved to Templeton.

It's now suspected that Kathy was abducted from her bedroom by occult worshipers. Evedence shows that she was raped and beaten for the time she was missing, and returned pregnant, with her eyes injured....

*This is the end of the third chapter, if you wish me to continue onwards let me know through feedback*

were black and gray stalactites, glimmering, adding to her mysterious beauty. Who was she? Who painted this picture?

I went into the antique store and swooped down to the painting, it costs two hundred and fifty dollars, I paid for it, and it was money well spent. I carried the painting home at my leisure, and once I arrived I placed it beside my bed, while I was scouting for a nice place to hang it.

I pulled an end table from beside my couch, the painting was at least 5 or 6 feet tall and I wanted to make sure there was nothing obstructing the view. I hammered two large nails into the wall and hook some picture wire onto the painting. It took me a minute or two of fumbling with the painting before I had it hanging lopsided on the wall. I straightened it out, and for some reason the beauty of this woman seemed even more alluring. I placed the end table to the side of the painting, and put the nails and hammer away.

I was a bit tired so I undressed and climbed into the shower, I always enjoyed taking a nice shower before retiring to bed. As I was washing myself I heard some sort of noise, it wasn’t a banging or thud noise, it sounded like whispers and low breaths. I climbed out of the shower and walked through the house, looking for the source of the noise. The apartment was empty, maybe its someone next door, or upstairs, I thought to myself climbing back into the shower. Just as I was lathering up the soap it came again, breaths and whispers. I listened hard and tried to find out where it was coming from, or at least to hear what they were saying. The voices sounded like they were coming from all around me, up down and even from behind me. I listened carefully, but I couldn't’t tell what they were saying, it sounded like it was speaking a different language, but it wasn’t Spanish, and it wasn’t French, it was something I had never heard before, probably someone’s television is on, I said out loud trying to reassure myself.

I washed off and climb into bed, I grabbed the remote and tuned the television on, a small bit of noise from the television always seemed to help me nod off. Surely enough I was fast asleep. I was awoken but a noise, I jumped out of bed, it was a loud noise, like someone dragging a chair across the floor. The end table next to the painting was pushed out by at least a foot. There was nothing around, nothing that would movie that table that far. I went back to bed and only a few minutes the same thing happened, except the table was pushed out nearly intro the middle of the room. I called the handyman and asked him to come up and take a look around, maybe for something that could be doing this.

He came up quickly and I let him in. he and I started moving furniture trying to find maybe a rat hole or something I suppose. We found nothing.
“Maybe it’s just your imagination.” he told me as he was leaving.
“I don‘t know what it is.” I said aloud, more to myself then to him.
I laid back down and this time I went through the remainder of the night without so much as a noise. I got up and went to work, just like the usual day.

I came home straight from work and found my apartment in ruins. The shelves hanging on my walls were laying on the ground, and my clothes were out of the drawers torn asunder, my mattress was over turned and the stuffing as hanging out. I called the apartment manager and had him call the police.

The police arrived and started looking around the place, looking for evidence or fingerprints I suppose, I don’t quite know how policemen work. They took a few items and left my apartment, they gave me a card to call.
“we’ll be in touch if something comes up, thank you for your cooperation.”
I slowly took the card and read it, “yea, thanks.” I said not looking up.
I was so tired I went straight to bed.

As I lay sleeping softly in my bed something, some sort of life form crept across the room and to the side of my bed. I could feel someone looming over me and my eyes snapped open, my mouth dropped open as well. It was the woman from the painting, her magnificent wings folded neatly on her back. I looked up to her in awe from the mere sight of her beauty, just as she was in the painting she was clad in bare skin, nothing aside from the graceful tattoos up and down both her arms and legs.

She smiled a beautiful wide grin, and suddenly I felt at ease within myself, cozy and comfortable. She grabbed my hand and helped me climb out from under the blankets and sheets on my bed. Slowly we walked across the room, nearing the empty picture frame where she once stood. Just inches from the painting the phone rang, I blinked, and she was gone. I was standing in the middle of my room, near the painting, where I had been with her. I jumped over the bed and grabbed the phone.
“Franklin, this is James.” the voice on the other end of the telephone said.
“Yea, hi,” I replied groggy , “what do you want ?”
“sorry I hadta call you so late,” he started, the excitement in his voice building, “I got tickets to that concert on Saturday!” he shouted at me, his voice exploding in joy.
I gave a slight chuckle, he had been trying to win tickets to a concert, that would be on Saturday, for weeks.
“how did you pull that off?” I asked
“I know, it was sold out right? Wrong, this late night radio show was giving them away to the 6 or 7 or 12 caller or something like that, I called in and won.”
“okay dude, we’ll go on Saturday, yea?” I said trying to get off the phone quickly.
“Hell yea dude, its gonna be awesome.”
“alright, I’ll talk to you tomorrow.” I sighed and dropped the phone no the receiver, and my mind was drawn back to my dream, I was sleep walking, right?
It was 4 O’clock in the morning, so I started a pot of coffee and started getting around, taking a shower tog et off to work.

That evening when I got off work I went out for a drink with James to celebrate his winnings, then I went home. It was late so I decided to get to sleep, the next day we would be going to the concert hall. I laid down to sleep, but tonight I was feeling a bit uneasy, I had never had a reoccurring dream, so I didn't think I would have that creepy dream again, at least I hoped I wouldn’t. I slowly nodded off to sleep, and inevitably was awoke by the noise of the end table scraping across the floor.

When I opened my eyes she was already standing over me, smiling her beautiful smile. I took her hand and climbed from the bed again, I felt great, I wanted nothing more then to go with her, I want her. I wanted to caress her with my hands, and I wanted to explore her soft body with my lips and tongue, I felt like I was under a spell.

We climbed through the frame of the painting and into a dark place, it looked like a cave of sorts, but the stone was shining and silvery, like adamantine mithril. There was no light source within the cave, but still the stalactite shone and glittered.

She laid me down on her floor and started exploring my body with her hands, slowly she pulled off my shirt and sleeping pants, and wasted no time in pulling off my boxers. She and I were naked together and I had never felt more right, I felt safe in her arms, I felt safe under her black wings.

As she caressed my neck with her lips and tongue I could smell something, it was the smell of a light rain, light and sweet. She felt warm, even hot, to the touch, and she was laying right on top of me. As her and I made love her giant black wings enveloped us. She climbed on top of me and impaled herself on my rock hard throbbing cock. Sex had never felt so good or so right. Her pussy was tight and wet, her juices were warm and thick, then they ran from her vulva. As she slid up and down, up and down, her juices slapped and splattered around us, her ass was sticky and wet with her down juices and her pale white skin glimmered in the light reflecting within her wings.

The more she rode atop me the tighter her pussy seemed to get, and it felt great, the friction was red hot and so was her cunt. But as she still rode atop me I felt myself getting weaker, more tired, soon I was laying there, motionless, and she just kept riding it. As soon as I felt I was about to cum she jumped off my cock and started sucking it, licking it and massaging it. I popped out, and she slurped it up, even licking up the dots of cum on my stomach and her breasts.

The sweat on her breasts was shining and glittering in the impossible light, filling me with terrors so exciting no mortal man could imagine them without witnessing her first hand. The light bouncing around inside her engulfing wings danced on her breasts with the shadow, hypnotizing me.

She climb back on my cock, but instead put it in her ass, it was even tighter then her pussy, and like her pussy got tighter the more she sat on it. It was warm and velvety, and it felt so right. There was a warmth in my stomach, growing, and it felt so good, so right, it was nearly orgasmic.

She slid up and down just as she did before, but this time I took pleasure in noticing her breasts, ample and swinging freely. Bouncing freely, and captivating my mind. I looked into her eyes, her dark glowing eyes, she had no white in her eyes, she had no iris either, just a large black pupil, but with the light glinting it was irresistible. I was breathless, and as I got weaker she seemed to get more aggressive, and stronger. It was probably my mind playing tricks on me. But I could hardly thing then, I had nothing on my mind but this woman, her beauty, and her perfection.

I felt as I was going to cum again, and again she knew it, she climbed off and started licking and kissing my cock until I reached climax. She ate all my cum and sucked off the drops that she had missed.

Finally she took my long hard cock into her mouth, swallowing it with ease. She pulled it out and took it back in, deepthroating it, it felt so right, it felt so good, I never wanted it to end. I was becoming intoxicated off her, like a high proof liquor, my mind was gone and I was out of it, I wanted nothing more then to please the devil goddess. She sat back and spread her legs for me and I put my face in her groin and started kissing her pussy. I licked her lips and nibbled on her clit, I buried my tongue in her vulva and licked her ass hole lightly with my tongue.

She felt so good. She felt so right….

e="Times New Roman">A shadowed figure watched her as she slept, but she did not stir from her slumber at the other’s presence. She hadn’t even realized there was another being in the room. She turned again, this time lying on her stomach, the robe sliding below her shoulders, hints of skin showing beneath the hair that slid over her back.

The shadow watched her, one hand resting on a column as it leaned against the marble. Diandra had been here for a long time, several months. Disappearing for a day or so when she was needed in the Fae Realm, but always, she returned. In the months she had been staying at The Bloody Rose, she had grown from the small child she had appeared as and grown into a young woman who appeared to be in her late teens. Her form was small, but only a blind man could not notice the curves that she had. But she had still not regained her memories of her former lives. Everyone had hope that some day she would remember, but everyone also realized that it was something that would happen in its own time.

Diandra turned again, but a hand pulled the silk sheet over her body, allowing the darkness only a brief glimpse of the soft flesh beneath.

It was that brief glimpse that caused a soft growl and sexual energy to emit from the shadowy figure. This did cause Diandra to wake up, her silver and azure eyes glowed softly as they looked around the darkness. “Who’s there?” she whispered.

The figure raised a hand, the lights in the room turning on, casting a dim, warm glow over the room. Merriec stepped away from the column, smiling strangely. Diandra sat up slightly, holding the sheet close to her body, a soft blush to her cheeks. “Hello, Lord Merriec,” she said as she glanced around the room. “Is something the matter?” Merriec shook his head, his black hair gleaming in the dim light. “Then why are you in here?”

Merriec was suddenly on the bed, his face so close to hers that he could feel the warmth of her lips. “Ma belle fleur (My beautiful flower), what reason do you think I have for being in here? You.” He leaned forward, brushing his lips against hers as one of his hands gently tugged at the sheet she clutched to her chest.

“L-Lord Merriec. I don’t-“

“Shh, Diandra. I won’t hurt you. Je ne ferais jamais cela a’ vous (I would never do that to you). I gave you my memories from your past life. I wanted you to see how I loved you, and respected you, hoping you would remember. I could not stand to think that you could fear me. Je souhaite seulement vous me rappeler nous (I only wish for you to remember us).”

Diandra’s eyes began to tear, “Merriec, I’m so sorry. I’ve tried, I really have. I just can’t remember. I know how much you loved Shailiha-“

Merriec placed a finger to her lips. “Je vous ai aim’e, Diandra. Je toujours (I loved you, Diandra. I still do). I value your friendship. I cherish your beauty. Within and without. I told myself that your friendship love was all that I could ever want or need, but when you died, I felt as if I’d cursed us both by not giving in to my true feelings and desires. Chaque nuit, je r^eve de vous (Every night, I dream of you). I dream of what it would be like to make love to you. I even have nightmares of holding you as you die again, still having never known what it is to have been with you. Please, Ma Fae. Make one dream true, and make sure the other never comes true again. Permettez-moi de donner ceci aux tous les deux nous (Allow me to give this to the both of us).”

Tears slid down from Diandra’s eyes as she kissed the tip of his finger that rested against her lips. He leaned in and kissed her tears from her cheeks as her hands moved to his face. Merriec’s hands slid to her shoulders, his palms moving over her soft skin as he caressed the silk off her shoulders.

Her hands pulled his face to hers and she kissed him slowly, sensually, her tongue sliding against his.

Merriec’s hands moved over her back, his fingers spread so that he could touch as much of her as possible. Her hands moved to his shirt, slowly pulling it up form his waist, he reluctantly raised his arms, the soft growl in his throat relaying he did not like that lack of contact his body had with hers, but she had the shirt off him before a heartbeat sounded within her chest and his hands were moving over her body once again in exploration.

He nuzzled against her neck, his hands moving to her breasts, pressing against the soft flesh. His fingertips brushed over her nipples, eliciting soft moans as his touch caused them grow harder.

Diandra’s hands moved through Merriec’s dark hair, her fingers tightening slightly. Merriec pulled the sheet away from her body and sat back. His gaze locked with hers, seductive possession swirling in his eyes as he allowed his gaze to lower, taking in the sight of her naked body before him.

He smiled at the soft blush that covered her body. He loved how it made her areolas and nipples a darker pink. He noticed that she kept one leg bent and leaning over the other, concealing her womanhood.

His palm rested on her bended knee. He couldn’t believe how perfectly his hands rested against her body, as if she was created for him and his touch alone.

Merriec laid down on the bed, propped up on one elbow as he slid his hand up her thigh, slowly moving it inward, until his fingers were brushing against her inner thigh. Slowly, his gaze moved back up her body to her face. He smiled, his hand gently caressing her creamy soft skin. She returned his smile, one hand moving to cup his cheek. He turned his head at the last instant and kissed her palm. “Je vous veux, Diandra. Tout le vous (I want you, Diandra. All of you).”

She smiled to him, love shining in her eyes. While Diandra did not have the memories of her past lives, she had no doubt in her mind that she loved Merriec. Since the first moment she had laid eyes on him, she had felt a strange pull to him from within her soul. Merriec had shown her nothing but patience, tenderness, caring, and love since that day he appeared on the rise in Mongolia . “Merriec, I give myself to you. Completely. Mind, body, and soul.”

The conviction and tenderness that was in those words touched the deepest recesses of Merriec’s soul. He kissed her passionately; the fire and passion within that kiss seared her to her very core. His hand slid from her thigh and cupped her, his palm pressing against the moist warmth as he slid a finger gently inside her.

They both gasped. She from his gentle invasion. He from the wet fire that gripped his finger so tightly. Her body moved slightly, sliding his palm against her as his finger moved deeper. The soft moan issuing from her made him pull back from the kiss slightly. “Ma belle fleur(My beautiful flower), if you continue like this, Je ne pourrai pas se commander (I will not be able to control myself).” He smiled and leaned over, grazing his teeth over her breast, teasing her nipple before he gently sucked on it, his finger moving slowly within her.

He didn’t slide deep inside her. He wanted to wait a while longer before he brought her that instant of pain before the pleasure rippled through her body.

“Merriec,” Diandra whispered, “mark me as yours. Please. Take my blood and brand me as yours.”

He slid his finger out of her, the pressed two into her entrance, she gasped again, feeling his fingers stretching her. “Si est ce ce que vous voulez vraiment (If that is what you really want).” She nodded, and he smiled, lifting his head and moving his lips to her neck.

“No. Not there. Not yet. I want you to do it here,” her hands gently guided his head to her left breast. “Please, Merriec. Here. On my breast. Over my heart.”

He tenderly kissed her breast before his fangs skimmed over the gently swell, searching. She moaned, her sheath tightening around his fingers as he pulled them back more, he didn’t want her to lose her innocence to his probing fingers.

He sank his fangs into the soft creamy swell of her breast. The taste of her blood reminded him of spiced wine. The very essence of her was intoxicating. Her hips moved slightly, trying to take his fingers deeper, but he wouldn’t allow that. His palm grinded gently against her as he slowly released the endorphins into her body, keeping the sensations to a minimum. He wanted all of her their first time. He wanted to give her pleasure, and have his own.

Diandra moaned, her arms cradling his head as he sucked gently. Her breathing was slightly ragged as she fought to keep her moans low. He sent a strong burst of pleasure through her body, making her body jerk and a soft scream to sound from her.

He pulled his lips from the wonderful taste of her blood, his tongue moving over the wound, healing it, but leaving a faint scar. He had done as she had asked, and now he would do more.

He brushed his lips over her stomach, slowly making his way lower. Relishing in the texture of her skin, the warmth, the taste, he was in Heaven. Everything about her made his blood heat.

He nibbled at the soft mound between her thighs and she gasped, her body tensing. “Shh,” he said as he moved his body between her legs. His gaze met hers as he lowered his head, his tongue gently pressing against her, sliding over her, tasting her.

She groaned, her hips moving against his mouth as he slid it deeper, tasting more of her. He felt and tasted the juices coming from her. He loved it. He wanted more. He slid his tongue along her lower lips, his tongue probing and swirling over her.

She moaned, her hands sliding through his hair, her body arching into his mouth. His tongue moved faster, driving her to moan and scream as juices flowed from her. His tongue moved to lap at the nectar, taking every drop that he came forth from her.

He crawled up her body and kissed her, letting her taste what he did. Something he desired from her.

She moaned softly at the taste, and then placed a hand on his shoulder, gently pushing him until he was on his back. She smiled, her fingertips gently moving over his chest. She caressed the scar there as she stared at it thoughtfully for a moment before leaning down, and pressing her lips gently against it in a soft kiss.

He closed his eyes, reveling in the soft kisses that were so innocent, and yet not. He couldn’t help but think she was in his mind, somehow knowing exactly what he wanted.

He felt her fingers grasp the waist of his pants and pull them slowly down. His member sprang from the fabric and his breath hitched. He had wanted this for so long. He opened his eyes and smiled. He had wanted her.

Her gaze met his and held it as her fingers wrapped around his shaft, slowly moving along the length of him. He smiled and moaned at the sensation. She smiled, her head lowering until he could feel her warm breath over the velvet tip. He held his breath.

Slowly, her lips closed around him, her tongue swirling against him. Her mouth was hot and wet as she sucked him. Her fingers rising to meet her lips, then back to the base, driving him mad with desire. His hips rotated sliding him deep into her mouth. He wanted to be completely inside her.

She felt the tip of him pressing against the back of her throat and moaned, the vibrations making him gasp. Then he nearly screamed as he felt her take him deep into her throat, her gaze never wavering from his. She swallowed, her muscles tightening around him, making him scream in pleasure once more. One hand moved to her hair and gripped it gently, pulling her head against his thrusting hips. She didn’t try to make him stop, if anything, her tight mouth and swallowing urged him on.

He felt the build-up inside him. His hips thrust faster as he moaned. He tried to tell her, he wanted to, but as he watched her, looking into her glowing eyes, he could only manage a moan of pleasure before he felt himself release, spilling his seed down her throat.

He fell back against the bed, breathing heavily. Diandra sat up, placing a soft kiss on the tip of his member before he pulled her face to his for another searing kiss.

Merriec wrapped his arms around Diandra’s waist and turned so that he lay on top of her, covering her body with his own. Her body fit so perfectly against his that he just lay there for a moment, letting their bodies mold to one another.

She smiled softly, her legs rising as the arch of her foot molded against the curves of his leg. He felt her center pressing against him. Merriec smiled, sliding a finger tenderly down one side of her face. “Ma belle fleur, I want you to know that when I enter you, it may hurt, but only for a moment.”

Diandra nodded, placing her hands on his shoulders for comfort and support. “I understand, Merriec.”

Merriec slowly eased into her, clenching his teeth against the pleasure as he felt how tight her body was around him. She moaned, feeling him stretching her, filling her as no one else could.

He pressed against the proof of her innocence and stopped, waiting for her body to adjust to him. “Diandra?”

Her nails pressed against his skin in anticipation. “Go on, Merriec.”

With one sudden, solid thrust he broke through the thin barrier, she cried out softly and her nails broke through a layer of his skin, but he liked the small amount of pain.

He waited a moment, then kissed her as his hips began rocking gently as he moved within her.

Wet, hot velvet gripped him as he moved in and out of her. Soft moans of pleasure filled the room as he began to move faster.

Merriec’s lips moved over Diandra in exploration. He noted her every reaction. He groaned as he felt her legs wrap around him, tightening, pulling him deeper inside.

His hands moved down her sides then cupped her buttocks, gripping them, he moved faster, harder, driving deeper with every thrust.

Diandra screamed softly, pulling her nails over Merriec’s back. Something hard brushed against her chest as he moved, sending electric sparks throughout her body, only adding to the pleasure he was giving her.

Merriec moved faster, unable to think. All he was aware of was the pleasure and Diandra, the source of the sensations rippling through his body.

Diandra’s screams of pleasure grew with Merriec’s. He looked into her eyes and she tilted her head to the side, exposing her neck to him. He smiled as he moaned and leaned down, licking her neck lovingly before he sank his teeth into her for a second time.

He let the chemicals flow freely into her as he thrust his hips against her. Her screams rising in pitch as the pleasure of his bite and the full force of her orgasm hit her.

Her body clenched, gripping his as she screamed. The force of her sheath around him made him climax at that exact moment, filling her with his warm juices.

His body began to relax, but hers did not. She was still under his spell, his fangs buried deep in her jugular. He groaned, slowly decreasing the endorphins that pumped into her until her body relaxed.

Reluctantly, he released her from his bite, making sure a faint mark remained on her neck after the wound healed. She had given herself to him, and he would keep her for as long as she wished to stay. And any vampire’s gaze to rest on her neck would see the mark as bright as a new brand, and know not to touch her without permission. Hers or his.

She groaned softly and he rose slightly, looking down at her. Smoky pleasure filled her eyes as he gazed into them. “Yes, Diandra?”

“Something’s shocking me. ” Her hand moved over her chest and brushed against a small metal object.

Merriec felt the chain against his neck shift and he looked down. Shailiha’s ring rested against Diandra’s chest, glowing softly. “It is your ring. J’ai ‘et’e ‘ego’i’ste en le gardant (I have been selfish in keeping it). I was to give it back to you when you returned to me.”

With those words, he untied the chain and slid the ring from it. He smiled as he placed it on her left hand, the same finger she had pulled it from before when she gave it to him.

Diandra gasped and tensed, her eyes flashing white as lightening. She sat up and looked around, tears streaming down her cheeks. “Merriec, that was why I couldn’t remember! I placed my memories in the ring I gave to you!” She sat up and hugged him, holding onto to him tightly, as if she hadn’t seen him in an eternity.

  Merriec returned her embrace with just as much love and happiness. “Je suppose que je ne devrais pas avoir ‘et’e ‘ego’i’ste, non? (I suppose I should have given it back sooner, no?)” He smiled, nuzzling into her neck and lying down, holding her to him as they drifted to sleep.

           

n and five of the ten men ran out and grabbed the girls and brought then back inside. The girls were kicking as screaming. But for thin little girls they didn't do anything to the tall strong men that were holding them and ripping off their cloths.

"Don't bother screaming noone can hear you in here. It's all sound proof and all your screaming will just cause you more pain in the end.'" Said a man named Bryan laying Haylynn on the bed just in her panties and tieing down her feet, hands and waist so she couldn't move. The other men, James, Jason, Pete, Leo, Rich, Cater, Mike, Sam, and Andy, were tieing up the other girls.

"Okay listen up." said Mike towering over the young and crying girls. "You will do what we say, when we say. If you scream or start begging us to stop you will be punished in the most painful, bloody, and unbareable way possible."

"I-I-I don't believe you!" yelled Jenna, the oldest sister, trying to protect her sisters.

"Well, well, well. Looks like we have a smartass little bitch on our hands! Sam! Carter! Leo! Why don't you three show the bitch here what we mean!" yelled Mike pointing to Jenna.

Mike went up to Jenna and quickly untied her and grabbed her by her hair and dragged her to this thick wooden table and strapped her down on her stomach. "Listen to the rest of you bitches...watch closely."

Sam ripped off her panties and grabbed the two thickest dildo he could find witch was twice as thick as James who was 10 inches long and 3.5 inches thick. Carter grabbed a whip while Leo took off his pants and revealed a bulge that was 8.5 inches long and 2.5 inches thick. Mike went up to Jenna and tried to put his finger up her pussy to see how tight she was but his finger didn't fit. He then shoved his finger in her and she started screaming and squriming. "I think the bitch is ready." Mike said grinning.

Sam took on dildo and shoved it up Jenna's pussy and hard and as fast as he could. She started screaming and crying as blood started dripping from her pussy. He took the other dildo and shoved it up her ass. He started fucking her as hard as he could while Carter started whipping her faster and faster as Sam started thrusting the dildos up her ass and pussy.

Leo went around the table where her head was and he said "suck." Jenna kept her mouth shut as tight as she could. He reached up and grabbed her hair and yelled "SUCK!!!" Jenna slowly opened her mouth and Leo shoved his cock in her mouth. She started bobbing her head up and down. After 10 mintues Leo came and he made her drink all of his cum and he forced her to keep sucking him.

"Stop! Stop it!" yelled Haylynn. I can't take it anymore! Mike quickly turned around and glared at Haylynn. Rich and Jason why don't you give her a baby.

Rich untied Haylynn and Jason grabbed her and put her under his arm. He took her down to the basement and on the way down he stuck his hand in her and started fisting her. She kicked and screamed but Rich shut her up quick with 1 hard blow to the head.

"Perfect." smiled Rich. "Now we can implant the baby in her and she'll grow tits so we can play with them."

They layed the knocked-out Haylynn on high wooden table with long poles at on end of the table. They tied her legs up on the poles and tied her hands down on the table. Rich stood up at the end of the table and started fucking Haylynn as hard as he could after he came he fucked her twice more. "I think that'll do it." said Rich. He put his hand just hovering over her stomach and suddenly she was full-term pregnant. Jason looked at he pussy and he had to thrust his finger into her to see if the baby was there. "The baby's on it's way." Jason and Rich smiled. Jason put his hand up towards the wall and moved it across and there was a huge crowd. He walked back over the Haylynn and he put his hand hovering over her head and he moved it across and he head flew up as she was gasping for breath. She started screaming in pain. "Welcome back slut. You're about to give birth and you're feeling 100X the pain of a women giving birth." Jason said as he snapped his fingers and another man appeared. "You know what to do." said Rich as he and Jason went back upstairs to see what was going on.

As Jason opened the door he came across all of these toys. "Aww I see you have brought out all of our raping invention." said Jason grinning.

"We wanted to wait for you guys." said Carter. "We knocked them out after a long painful watching of Jenna being fucked, raped, slapped, fisted, and sucking cock."

The men walked over and untied all of the girls and they dragged them over to their fucking machines. Jenna got tied to this machine that fists, fucks, slaps, and causes her more pain then any human being could stand. Julie was strapped into this machine that fucked her pussy and ass with the biggest dildos ever created. It can fuck her up to 1,000 thrusts every two seconds."What are we going to do with the other two girls while they wait their turn?" asked James.

"We still have cocks, toungs, vibrators, nipple and clit pinchers don't we?" scoffed Mike

"Yes, sir." Replied James.

"Wake the girls up!" commanded Mike. Leo took his hand and moved it across the girls heads. They woke up gasping for breath. The three girls that weren't tied down tried to run but Mike took his hand and threw them across the room.

The girls were trying to move on the floor and they were crying. Mike was fed up with them trying to run so he made them become limp and lay in mid-air. "I want them to have tits." Mike said making the young girls grow tits.

"What are you?! What are you doing to us? What did you do to Haylynn?" said Julie every weak.

"Shut up bitch!" said Mike slapping Julie. He walked over to Jenna. "Well, Well, Well bitch. What should we do first? I think all of it." he turned up the machines all the way and a metal fist was thrust into Jenna's extra tight pussy, the dildo went in and out of her ass so fast that you couldn't even see it move, he boobs were being slapped and whipped. She was in so much pain that she couldn't yell. Her pussy was starting to turn blue from getting fisted.

Mike walked over to Julie. "You know this can thrust 1,000 times every 2 minutes. These are the biggest dildos ever created in the world." Mike said every calmly. He turned it on slowly at first to hear Julie's screams. After a minute or two he surprised her by turning it up all the way. Julie's new tits were being going back and forth. Mike Picked up a whip and start whipping her as hard as he could.

Ashlynn and Jaden were crying knowing something painful and terrbile was going to happen to them and they were still in the air unable to move anything, on their mouths. James and carter started fingering Jaden and rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples as hard as they could. They attached their nipple and clit pincher to both Jaden and Ashlynn. They started sceaming. "Scream as loud as you want bitches. Noone can hear you or will ever see you again. Screaming just makes us want to fuck you harder." Mike said calmly hovering over the two girls. Mike pulled out his 4 biggest egg shapped vibrators that he had. He handed them to Andy. "Andy, do me a favor and make it hurt." Mike said heading towards the basement to check on Haylynn. Andy Took two of the vibrators and out them up Jaden's pussy. He didn't do it fast because he knew that when you do it fast the pain would soon be over so he did it slow. He slowly shoved the egg vibrators up Jaden's pussy together. It too about 10 minutes to get them half way in. He put his hand up and they stopped. he walked over to Ashlynn and put his hand over he pussy and made a strap on appear. He pointed towards Jaden and she started moving towards Ashlynn. He put Jaden on top of the strap on on Ashlynn. Her asshole was on it then he walked over and slowly pushed the vibrators in and that took about another 10 minutes. Then Andy held up his hand and Jaden went onto Ashlyn hard. As soon as Jaden went down the vibrators shot out of her pussy. Andy held out his hand and the vibrators went into his hand. He looked at Jaden's tight pussy and he made it streached out and Jaden started screaming. Andy snapped and the vibrators were inside Jaden's pussy. He snapped again and they were on full speed and leave Jaden's pussy this time. He raised his hand and lowered it and jaden was moving quickly up and down on the strap on. "Don't think I would forget about you now would I?" He asked Ashlynn. He snapped his fingers once again. They were still in mid-air just up right. He shoved his masive dick into Ashlynn's ass and started pumping fast. Andy started playing with her hair. "Oh, GOD! You're so good!" Andy was moaning and soon he shot his load. Ashlynn and Jaden were screaming. He looked at Ahlynn and Jaden. Andy went to lay down then he snapped his fingers and the girls appeared right in front of him. He positioned Ashlynn so she was hovering right over him after he made the strap on and clit and tit pinchers dissapear. He put Jaden down by his dick and snapped his fingers and she was sucking it. He was licking Ashlynn's pussy. He played with her clit and stuck his tounge into her pussy.

Carter, James, Leo, Jason, Pete, Sam, and Rich were having the time of their lives with Jenna and Julie. They unstrapped the girls from the machines and threw them onto the beds. The used their magic to make then hover in the air and not be able to move. Rich and Carter stuck their dicks into Julie's ass and Sam and Pete stuck their dicks into her pussy. James and Leo stuck their dicks into Jenna's ass and Jason stuck his into her pussy. The men started pounding the girls as fast and as hard as they could. The girls were crying and bleeding. Jason started playing were Jenna's tits and she yelled "stop it!" Jason got pissed off and he snapped and two clothes pins appeared in his hands. He put on on each of Jenna's nipples. She was screaming and tried to move but it was useless. He pinched the clothes pins harder and harder.

Downstairs in the basement Mike was seeing how badly Haylynn was.doing. She was screaming and Mike mad it so she couldn't move or scream so she had to suffer the pain in silent. Mike felt her belly "aww looks like quintuplets. Looks the the apples didn't fall far from the tree. Jason and rich did a good job. Bitch, you're going to have 100X the pain of giving birth 3 times. Look at the audience out there. Want me to turn the sound up? Too late already did. The babies that will be born to you will be given to a person out here and they can have your babies to fuck and use as their own. Lets see if the first one is on it's way?" Mike looked at Haylynn's pussy and he saw the babies head. He made Haylynn push with the wave of his hand and within 15 minutes the head was out "Oh did I forget to mention that the baby is twice as big as the normal baby?" Haylynn finally pushed out the first baby and layed it on top on her and it started fucking her. "If fucks you because the baby has a full grown dick and the juices it proudces closes your pussy all the way so the next one with hurt more then the first one." After the baby shot it's load Mike handed it to the person in the audience. After Haylynn pushed out the first one Mike with getting tired of waiting so he snapped his fingers and the other four babies were out but he made it so time was spead up so she felt all the pain over and over again. He untied Haylynn and Dragged he upstairs by her hair. He threw Haylynn on one of the beds. "Listen up bitches!" yelled Mike. "What you went through today is nothing. We were just warming you up. You'll never see you're familes again. You're going to be our personal fucking slaving and have babies so were can sell them for money."

"M-m-may I ask a question, sir?" asked Haylynn terrifed.

"Go ahead bitch."

"D-d-did you take our little sisters?"

"You mean those bratty tripplets?!"

"Y-y-yes, s-s-sir."

Mike left the room and he came back dragging 2 lifeless little girls by their hair. "You're sisters?"

"A-a-are they-"

"No they're not! Their knocked out."

"Wha-wha-what happened to th-th-the third one"

"We killed that bitch"

The girls screamed

"Shut the fuck up bitches! After this day you'll never see the outside world again and the punishments will be much greater then they were today. You won't go to school or any of that shit. You'll remain in this house forever and fuck when we want to fuck and when we don't feel like really fucking you'll be chained down giving birth so we can sell the babies to people who want to raise them as sex slaves. Prepare yourselves for a long hard life."