[Zeil’s POV]
My head is spinning and my breathing is so hard that I nearly start to hyperventilate. I still don’t get what happened. If I wasn’t this sated at the moment I’d probably panic right about now as my sadistic mind realizes that I just experienced my first normal sexual intercourse. I have to admit that it was a homosexual act but one without my games. Oh god… Was it really this good, the normalcy?
The little movement beside me makes me to look at you. You are the reason why my messed up mind is even more so right now. My dear pet, how in the seven hells did you do this?
I look at your relaxed face as you sleep so trustingly. My whole being screams to me to get the hell up and go away but I just lean closer to you and caress your baby soft skin. My own is marred with scars so the softness of unblemished skin is fascinating. I don’t want to ruin your skin while I’m playing so I’m extra careful.
You don’t stir from my touch but you sigh contently and your lips twist in a little smile. It warms my heart to see that little gesture; you really accept me as I am.
As my mind still clings to the things that took place only a half an hour ago I close my eyes and relax my body to the positive assault of memories. That too is a new experience to me…
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It’s very early morning but you welcome me with a little smile as I enter the bedroom I now share with you. My whole being is tired from the all-nighter I just pulled through with my naughty slaves. They all were taught their places once again and I’m sure they won’t rebel again anytime soon.
You want to ask something and I have a good idea what it considers but as a good pet you keep your mouth shut. “You may ask…” My voice seems a little bit tired to myself.
You stand up from the edge of the bed where you were sitting and waiting for me. “Are you alright, master? You seem so tired…”
Your voice is so concerned that I just stare you for a while. I was waiting for some inquiry about where I was the whole night. When I get my mouth to work, I try to make my voice sound less tired. “I’m perfectly fine, my pet.” I take few steps towards you and you smile a little.
“You need to rest too, master…” Your voice is quiet and soft. It makes me want to hug you tightly and never let you go.
“That is true, my pet, but I had more important things to do…” I close the little distance between us and pull you in my arms taking tight hold from your hair. As I pull your head back and kiss you forcibly you sigh a little. It seems you were missing me while I was retraining my slaves.
Our kiss lasts a long while and when I finally let you go we are both gasping for air. You smile a little and take my hand even though I still have my hold from your hair. “Let me relieve that tension, master…”
I automatically release your hair and follow you to the bed. I’m so tired I could fall asleep in any moment but I’m determined to stay awake to know what you are going to do. It sounds promising.
I strip and lay down on the bed and you follow me only to straddle my legs as I lay on my stomach. It startles me and then I feel your hands on my scarred skin. “Pet, what are you doing..?”
Your voice is just a whisper as you tell me to relax and close my eyes. I feel your hands starting to massage my stiff shoulders and it feels heavenly after all the work I just did in the playroom.
“Does this feel good, master?” Your voice is definitely seductive and I smile a little. So my pet wants to play a little.
I don’t answer right away and your hands glide towards my lower back. “You need more rest, master. Your muscles are so stiff that it’s miracle that you still can walk straight.”
To this I agree but without words. I feel drowsy under your warm hands and soothing voice. The massage goes on for a long time and then I feel the change in the rhythm. It turns from soothing to tantalizing and it wakes me up really quickly.
Then I feel your lips on my neck kissing me like no one has done before. I gasp and an involuntary moan leaves my lips. A tingling feeling is left behind when your lips retreat from my skin only to attack elsewhere leaving a hot trail of wet kisses down my spine.
“Turn around Zeil…”
Your voice is hypnotizing and I follow the order without thinking. Your touch feels too good for me to object.
“That’s it, relax and close your eyes. I’ll show you how good you can feel...”
I do just as you tell me even though somewhere in my mind’s darkest corners something screams to me to not throw away my authority.
You kiss me everywhere and when our lips lock to a hot searing kiss my mind flies out of the room. Everything feels too good, too warm and it overwhelms me.
As your hand starts to caress my manhood I’m surprised to feel myself responding to it. To this moment I have always believed I could never get hard by simple foreplay alone.
My mouth opens more as I start to pant and your tongue slips inside my mouth dueling with mine for dominance. I’m easily won in the state I am and finally I surrender my whole body to you.
Then suddenly I feel you leave my mouth and only seconds later your wet mouth encircles my erection in such sweet way I nearly scream. You lick me just the way I like the most and then you take my cock deeper in your throat sucking me gently.
My legs open wider by themselves and I moan as the sweet warmth keeps squeezing me just about perfectly. I’m ready to climax when your mouth leaves me making me moan the loss.
“Don’t worry Zeil; I’ll keep my promise…” Your voice penetrates my foggy mind at the same time I feel something even more hot and tight slide to surround my cock. I scream then and my eyes open to see you straddle me and lowering yourself onto my cock. It must be to most erotic scene I’ve ever seen.
You ride me hard then. My mind concentrates only to the delicious feeling around my cock and the mounting pleasure. It mounds and mounds until I feel I can’t take anymore and suddenly my climax tears another scream from me as my back arcs and my seed flows to your tunnel. Oh fucking god, this must be heaven!
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I wake with a gasp and see you still sleeping beside me. Oh my dear pet… You gave me more than I could have never thought to ask.
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[Rezail’s POV]
He sleeps long this morning… or day… I have no idea of the time of day but it seems that it’s already noon as the maid brought our breakfast a long time ago. I don’t dare to wake him as I know he needs all the rest he’s able to get.
I still can’t believe he let me do what I did to him. Maybe he was too tired to care… Or maybe I was right; maybe he really needs the gentleness I can offer. Without thinking I caress the red hair and soon the brown eyes open to look at me so clearly awake that he must have been only pretending to sleep.
“Good morning, my pet. Did you sleep well?” His voice is still a little bit rough from sleep.
“Yes master.” I lock my eyes with him wanting to know what he is thinking now. Is he regretting the fact that for a moment he let me lead?
He chuckles lightly and it mesmerizes me. His whole body seems relaxed and he seems to be in good humor this morning. “Are you analyzing me, my pet? You could always ask for the answers.”
I have no right words to ask those things. I can’t force them out as I know what they sound like. He must have seen the turmoil in my eyes as suddenly his hand is in my hair and pulls me in demanding kiss lips colliding forcefully together as he devours my mouth.
Only after the long minutes of kissing he releases me and sits up. “Yes, I enjoyed our time together, my pet. Let’s play tonight and I’ll show my gratitude to you.”
My body responses to these words eagerly and he laughs silently. “Yes, I see you are quite eager to get your reward but it will have to wait. There is still more things to do and less time to do it. Until tonight, my naughty pet.”
Without any other explanation he leaves the bed and snatches his clothes from the floor leaving the room after quickly dressing himself.
I stay on the bed a while longer before I too stand up and dress myself to what little clothes I’m allowed to wear. The breakfast might be cold already but I’m hungry and from experience I know it tastes good even if it’s not warm. I take the cover away from the plate and see my new favorite, a ham omelet and bacon strips. I don’t know how she cooks them but they are heavenly good.
As I tear into my food I thank her in my mind. The fresh bread crowns my meal and I wash it down with orange juice. Now, what to do until he comes back?
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[Zeil’s POV]
I walk on the streets and watch how people are hurrying on their daily routines. It is such an annoying sight. Ignorant fools, they think nothing can happen to them, it’s always somebody else. Well tonight I prove them wrong. I need to spill blood and soon. The time with you was marvelous, my pet, but it can’t erase my other needs. I think there is nothing in this world that could do that, except death, and that I’m not ready to try just yet.
I see you amongst the crowd and smile faintly; you will be my sacrificial lamb in this twisted game of mine. You will be the one to tell everybody my opinion about your safety. I won’t follow you just yet. It would be stupid to do so, and I might be lots of things but not stupid. I take my time. I just wait to see you to come out from the store you went in and then watch where you go. Your blond hair shines in the sun and your pink lips are in selfish smile. I know your type, little missy, you are rich and beautiful and unfortunately it has gotten to your head. That little doggy that you carry in your handbag is not so happy you think it is. It’s a descendant of a wolf and even though it has been disgraced by too much breeding it still wants to run and hunt. But in your little world of pink it is a fluffy little fur ball to do tricks to your entertainment.
You seem to like shopping like your type always do. You go to the boutique right next to the last one and stay in that damned shop for an eternity and I wait in the little café on the other side of the street eating a late breakfast. I’m getting a little excited when I think how I will handle you later. You are perfect as I need to do something drastic to sate myself and what could be more so than disfiguring your beauty.
Finally you come out of the store and I watch how you move to the next one like a bee from flower to flower. Oh, I don’t watch directly at you I just sweep my gaze through the people walking on the other side of the street and let my eyes capture you. I leave the café when I’ve spent some time in there and walk casually to where you are doing some window shopping. You don’t even notice me and your wallet is already in my pocket. It was the topmost thing in your bag and the little dog was too interested of the piece of bacon I had from my breakfast to notice my other hand. I am already a block away walking casually around the corner when your shriek tells me that you have noticed the missing item. You will get it back later today but it will cost you a lot.
I go to my apartment and spent some time to get to know you. It is almost ironic that your name is Charisma. I smile a little at the photo of the little mutt you had with you; the name Cuddles is written behind the photo. Not very imaginative name, is it? The dog won’t miss you very long and somebody will give it a new home. I find your address at last and a predatory smile starts to tug my lips. You live in rich area where most of the crimes are probably economical in nature. Tonight it will be something else.
It’s still many hours before sun sets and I clean my apartment. It’s dusty as I haven’t spent too much time in it. The little housework keeps my mind occupied so that I don’t get too excited. It would ruin my evening if I killed you too quickly. No, tonight I need to go slowly for both of us, for my dear pet, so that I can control myself when our playtime begins.
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[Charisma’s POV]
It’s annoying to go out every time the little Cuddles whines on the door. It’s already dark too! Luckily there is an alley just one block away where I can let him do his thing and not have to clean it. Nobody uses it anyway. I put him in the leash and we go out. He is in the hurry it seems as he immediately runs towards the alley. Such a wise dog he is.
The alley is completely dark tonight. It seems the lamp has been broken. Damn bums, they don’t have any business on these streets. I should call cops to get them. Cuddles runs as far as his leash lets him and then nothing; he’s abnormally quiet. “Cuddless? Come here boy…” I try to call him but he won’t come and when I pull the leash it won’t even budge. “Are you stuck?” I don’t want to go in the dark but maybe Cuddles has got his leash around some pole or something…
As I go further the alley I see someone standing in the dark and that someone is holding my little Cuddles! “That’s my dog, give him back.” My voice let’s out my frustration and annoyance. How dare some bum take my dog? “Give him back or I call the police.”
“No, you won’t.” The voice is soft and young, and something makes me shiver.
Great, so homeless addict. “I will but not if you give me my dog and leave us alone.” I’ll call cops as soon as I have little Cuddles safe and we are back at home.
“I give the dog to you if you come and get it.” The voice is silky soft.
It seems the young man is totally messed up, so he can’t be that dangerous and I have a pepper spray in my pocket. I walk closer and finally I can see him and Cuddles who is leaning to him like knowing him from earlier. There is a piece of rare meat hanging from Cuddles’ mouth and the man chuckles as he growls lowly when he tugs the treat a little.
“Such a pitiful creature but still a wolf inside so why do you carry it in your bag?” His voice is suddenly cold and I shiver more.
“Give him to me, now.” I try to keep my voice even and suddenly he is right in front of me grasping my arm tightly. It hurts and I open my mouth to scream.
“Oh no, you won’t.”
The blade is placed to my throat and little Cuddles is happily munching his meat on the dirty alley floor. My mouth shuts automatically and for a moment I just stare to those dark eyes. I was wrong, he’s dangerous and even more so than a street bum.
“Now let us walk a little bit. It’s such a lovely evening, isn’t it?” His voice is mocking and he hauls me to walk in front of him as he directs our way to the deeper shadows.
Oh god, is he going to rape me? I… I can’t be one of those weak women… I have to get out of here!
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[Zeil’s POV]
What an idiot you are. No wise person would go closer the man who is holding the replaceable house pet as a hostage. Wise person would leave and call the cops to deal with the insane ‘dognapper’. But no, you make this so easy that I almost lose my appetite for killing.
As I steer you to the shadows you seem to get the wrong impression. I would not touch you in sexual way even if you were the last human under the sun. You will get to know that fact soon enough.
When we are at the far end of the alley I force you to your knees on the cold asphalt and lean to whisper to your ear. “Stupid bitch, you are so full of yourself that it makes me want to throw up. Who in their right mind would want to rape a slut like you? You’re tainted already.” My voice is steady no emotion leaking to it. I’m in control.
“What do you want then?” Your voice is tiny and you are in tears. I know you think that nobody would ever hurt you.
“Oh my, you don’t know yet? Let me tell you the secret…” I enjoy my games but this I have to take to its bloody end. “Say, have you seen the news about the serial killer on the loose?”
Your eyes widen almost comically and I grin as your little brain finally gets what is going to happen. You look at me with horror so pure I almost lose my resolve to do this slowly. “I see you remember... Now the result of this is up to you of course.”
“Please, don’t do this to me..!” The tears are starting to smear your makeup. “I’m begging you! Don’t hurt me!”
I close my eyes for a single heartbeat. Now you have done it; you have sealed your destiny. “I’m terribly sorry but there is no way I could let you live after you have seen my face. It would be a career suicide so to speak.” My voice is cold and soft and I know it’s the most effective way to speak. It makes you even more terrified than if I shouted and raged to you. Now I just do what I do best and be on my way before anybody notices.
As my blade cuts to your pale skin and the crimson liquid stains your pink blouse my mind calms down. My heart beats more slowly than when I’m sleeping and I’m perfectly in peace. Your mouth opens but no scream escapes as you’re too shocked. Nobody has ever harmed you before and now the pain in your bosom is too much for you. You whimper and plea me to stop but I’m sure you already know it won’t happen.
I take my time to ruin your skin and then I end my game with few deep slices. My blade is stained red and your face can never be beautiful again. You don’t make pained noises anymore. You can’t do it, you’re goner already.
I leave the alley like the shadows leave before the morning light, not a speck of blood on my clothes. My mind is calm and my body relaxed; now is the perfect time to play, my darling pet.
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