A sweet, beaten victim to be tortured.

Jan 21, 2007 13:22

Buffy's execution of getting the hussy who had kicked me in the balls and then had tried to escape, was perfect. It made me smile and as she threw the beaten girl down on my bed, not unconscious, but obviously too sore to move, I moved over to Buffy, placed my hands on her tight little ass and squeezed, kissing her ( Read more... )

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blondeandstrong January 27 2007, 18:59:46 UTC
I slammed her down on the ground, closed and locked the door and inspected my work ( ... )

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exotic_monique January 27 2007, 19:01:21 UTC
Moving was hard at this point. I knew where I was. The damp dungeon feel of this room and the cool temperatures, combined with the fact that my clothes were wet from the Seine made me shiver, which had to be compounded by the fact that my ribs were all tender and my face felt like one giant swelled obelisk ( ... )

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zenking_xavier January 27 2007, 19:02:57 UTC
“Xavier, whose clothes are these and why are there so many women clothes in those dressers?”

My sweet little brutal slayer soon to be a vampire was interrupting my torture of Monique and it isn’t making me happy. Love spells do tend to spawn jealous responses to any kind of negative stimuli from somebody of the same sex to the victim of the spell.

This is a special case.

Buffy isn’t some girl who I wanted to mesmerize who can’t hurt me in any way if angered. She’s a slayer and her power is greater then mine, more then likely, if she can so easily dominate another slayer.

This had to be handled with honesty, but in a way that she knew that it didn’t affect my love for her.

“Those clothes have been in there for ages, sweetheart. They are from victims that I killed in the past, and from female vampires in my legion who are either still alive, or who have been slayed. It’s nothing to get worked up over about, my love.”

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blondeandstrong January 27 2007, 19:05:34 UTC
“Those clothes have been in there for ages, sweetheart. They are from victims that I killed in the past, and from female vampires in my legion who are either still alive, or who have been slayed. It’s nothing to get worked up over about, my love.”He hesitated to answer and I could feel the anger building within me with each second that passed ( ... )

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exotic_monique January 27 2007, 19:07:25 UTC
“Baby, the busty hussy isn’t going anywhere and we can decided whether to keep her alive, convert her or just kill her while, or more to the point, after you take me into your quarters and make sweet love to me, sexy.”

This is perfect. Okay, being called a hussy isn’t the world’s greatest thing, but under the circumstances, it was better then whatever medieval torture they had planned for me.

She massaged his crotch and though I hated him and am scared of her, I couldn’t help but realize how sexy the act was, so brazen…and I couldn’t help but notice how big Xavier actually was. I had seen it before when I originally interrupted them, but he was massive.

She noticed my voyeurism.

“That’s right. You get a break because my man, that you will never have, is a sex-machine.”I acted like I am scared, which I am, but more then I actually am so they could feel like I was their willing prisoner at this point ( ... )

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zenking_xavier January 27 2007, 19:09:35 UTC
“Baby, the busty hussy isn’t going anywhere and we can decided whether to keep her alive, convert her or just kill her while, or more to the point, after you take me into your quarters and make sweet love to me, sexy.”

I had definite thoughts about killing or siring, or even torturing Monique, first, but the truth was, after the First had told me that another slayer might be called if we killed her, it gave me a moment of pause. If I could somehow entrance both of them, then I would be able to have sex with both of them and the only thing better then having Buffy, would be having Monique when I wanted her as well. Monique is definitely sexy and busty, and she can be my hussy, my harlot, anytime that she wants.

“That’s right. You get a break because my man, that you will never have, is a sex-machine.”I liked hearing that and fancied it to be true, though I knew the love spell was in part, why she had said it ( ... )

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blondeandstrong January 27 2007, 19:11:26 UTC
This was hot and door open, I knew that the busty hussy in the cage would hear us, but not get any of the pleasure. No, she is in for a heaping helping of pain, while I get the big, hard prize ( ... )

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exotic_monique January 27 2007, 19:13:00 UTC
The bars weren’t budging, but I’m not about to give up.

I can hear that Buffy is pounding Xavier, or maybe the other way around. It’s hard to tell but one thing is for sure, they aren’t in any mood to stop and probably won’t be stopping anytime soon.

Better then that, I’m sure that they can hear me kicking the bars and yet, they aren’t charging towards me to try to stop me from escaping.

Still, kicking the bars, even as hard as I can, the door isn’t opening.

I then try to push it open and go as far as trying to bend the bars. I am stunned to see that my power is great enough to actually bend one, but not in any way that I’ll be able to get out and then the worst possible thing happened; the two of them came out, dressing, from their sex session and saw the bent bar.

I cowered away, thinking to myself that bending the bar is going to cost me.

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zenking_xavier January 27 2007, 19:14:55 UTC
Exhausted and yet thrilled, I immediately noticed the bar as I buttoned a few of the buttons on my dark green dress shirt ( ... )

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