A/N
I was in the mood for something…"dark".
Warning: Dark, Depraved, Sick, Dirty….Twistedly Cruel
Remind You
Embers drifted into the night sky as the city burned beneath us. High atop a hill, I watched as my masters men, killed anything with a pulse. The screams of the people below rang in my ears and their last thoughts tore at my heart.
Eyo, the captain of my masters guard returned, his morning star dripping with blood. He removed his helmet and dropped to one knee before my master, "Their leaders have fallen. Do you want for the men to stop?"
"No," My master responded coldly, "Burn every last one of them, let them see, what it is to defy me."
"Master," I called.
Gigi gave me a dirty look as we stood behind our master. She shook her head, urging my silence. But I could not stand by, though it was becoming rarer, I knew my master was capable of mercy. I thought of those that were still hidden...those that still had hope in their hearts that they might survive this night. I stepped forward reaching out to my master. I grasped hold of his dark cloak and he tilted his head slightly.
"You have already won...might you not spare a few...Might you not show that you are just as capable of mercy…as you are destruction."
He looked out at the city and I hoped…I hoped my words had reached him and that he would relent. I stepped beside him, seeing the buildings crumble and fall as smoke billowed higher and higher into the sky. The people below struggled, to fight, to run, ultimately to survive. I could hear all their thought so clearly.
I watched as a mother rushed to the river. Her child cradled in her arms. She pleaded to save the life of her child...to get away but I could no longer sense the child thoughts. I knew she was gone and soon enough so was the woman as one of my master men came up behind her and slit her throat. She so loved her child that she didn't even grab her throat. She simply held the child until she could no more.
I turn to my master as my vision blurred with tears. He didn't look at me he simply looked at the carnage before him and ordered once more, "Every last one of them..."
Eyo nodded, with his orders clear he stood and dawned his helmet once more. He turned and then began ordering the men to burn it all down, no survivors. I waved where I stood, knowing there was nothing I could do. I went to step back behind my master once more but he turned to me. Swiftly he grasped hold of my neck and behind to squeeze.
I swallowed as he forced me to look at him. His ice blue eyes were piercing as he seethed, "Don't you ever! EVER! Tell me what to do! I OWN YOU!"
I did my best to nod but his grasp was so tight, I could barely move, It was getting harder to breathe but I didn't fight back I knew it would only upset him more. I held my arms at my sides fighting my natural instincts. I knew my life was his to do with as he pleased.
He jerked me closer to him and then with his free hand, he parted my cloak. His cold fingers darted between my legs, grasping hold of my clit ring, he painfully twisted it and slowly said, "I...FUCKING...OWN...YOU..."
"Yes," I whimpered twinging with pain. I shivered know his temper...I knew if he wanted to, he could tear the ring away. He leaned in close and I felt his breath on my cheek. I began to feel light head from the lack of air but did my best to listen as he whispered, "Say it..."
Without hesitation I gasped, "You own me...You own me...You are my master...I belong to you,"
He pulled back looking into my tear soaked eyes. I pleaded with him to let go as I began to sway. He studied me for a moment and then let go of my neck. He kept his hand on my clit ring, giving it a painful tug, before he le go and ordered, "Down.."
I dropped to my knees as I gasped for air. He loomed over me and spat, "Lower…
I moved to my hands and knees lowering…
"Lower..." he order once more.
I moved as low as I could, putting my face in the dirt. I stared at the tips of his steel toed boots as he "You are beneath me...BENEATH ME!"
I didn't say anything. After a moment he ordered, "ASS IN THE AIR!"
I lifted my lower half in the air, keeping my head on the ground. He stepped back and then walked to my side. "I don't see it..."
I quickly pulled at my cloak until my naked exterior was exposed to the cold night air. He moved behind me then and I felt him drop to his knees. I heard him rustle with his armor. I knew he was taking himself out. I expected him to take me...to grind me into the ground but a moment later, he reached out pulling out the small plug within my anus. I knew then that he was going to punish me.
He knew how sensitive I was…I could feel every thing and to me it was agony. I suppose with training and proper care my master could have shown me pleasure. I had seen Gigi exuberant enough on more then one occasion when he took her there. But when it came to me, he made sure I didn't enjoy it. He made sure it was excruciating. He wanted me to suffer, wanted me to know I had displeased him.
The plug...was not meant for training, it did not prepare me or allow pleasure. It was simply placed there to prevent me from going to the bathroom without my masters permission. Only he and he alone was allowed to remove it. It made me sick knowing I was so low that I was not even afforded the right to defecate without another's accord.
It was a struggle not to squirm and to not make a sound, my master was not a small man and I knew he was going to tear me open. I knew weeks of pain awaited me..but that was the point. Every time my body would sting it would be a reminder not to disobey him
He moved in slowly, I felt his might brush up against me. He spread my cheeks wide and I felt the tip of his cock fall upon my rear. I quivered...realizing he...he wasn't even going to spit...It knew it would burn even more. Without thinking, I closed my eyes and a fearful whimper escaped my lips. "no…
My master paused, I opened my eyes wide. My heart nearly exploded as I realized what I had just done.
He spoke softly, "What did you just say to me..."
"I didn't mean it….i'm sorry I'm sorry," I pleaded even as I knew I was in for it.
He snarled in disgust as I groveled in the dirt. "You...don't ever tell me no,"
I could feel him shaking with rage a moment later I felt a hard smack to my right cheek as his hand came down and then left...right...left right… He bruised my tender flesh relentlessly smacking me. I cried out painfully unable to defend to recover, one blow after another crashed down on my. My skin burned as I uncontrollably slid forward.
He roughly grasped my hips and tore me back to him. I knew my bottom wouldn't just be read after this but purple as he continued to pound down on me. "YOU USELSS FUCKING CUNT! HOW MANY TIMES MUST I REMIND YOU!
He continued to smack me and three more times and then I felt his girth plop down on me left cheek. My skin was so raw...beyond sensitive now. I trembled to the core as he sought to place himself once more. For a moment as his tip of his engorgement smashed into my puckered end I thought to beg for mercy but it was clear my master had no mercy. Not for them...not me...not for anyone...not anymore...
He held himself steady continuing to push. My anus struggled against him but it was no use. My master had long since broken every part of me and he would not be denied. I bared down on what I could digging my hands into the dirt around me as I felt my body tear beneath him. He forced my body to take him, he let out a grunt as his tip broke through. And then with several hard jerks the rest followed. My anus shuttered and burned, old wounds tore open up as he put in every last inch. When he was filling me completely, he let out a long pleasurable groan. I sobbed uncontrollable and struggled to cover my mouth with my hands, fearful of bringing any more of his wraith down upon me.
After a few seconds, he pulled back slightly I felt my body go with him and then he pushed in. He kept pulling out slowly and then ramming into me harder and harder until my blood lubricated his member. With his friction eased he pulled back more, doing longer strokes. Every time he smacked into me my entire body quaked with the force.
After a few minutes the pain got to be too much and I just shut down. My entire body fell limp as he held me to him. He took what he wanted as my tears and blood stained the ground beneath me.
As time went on his grunts grew louder and his thrusts became more wild. I could feel his balls smack into my privates. I choked on my tears vaguely listening to as the screams of the city below began to die down. Soon enough it was only his gunting and groaning that I could hear…
He shoved into hard one last time and I felt his body stiffen. His member twitch and exploded within me. His seed mingled with my blood and stung as it added to my throbbing pain. He let every last drop feel me and even pinched that last drop off as he pulled himself out. He pushed the plug back in and it sunk in with ease. I knew it wouldn't stay there long, not with my blood and his seed. He seemed to also consider this, a moment later I felt him add straps around me. He secured the plug in place, tightening the straps so it couldn't fall out.
I heard him shuffle as he got to his feet. I kept my ass in the air knowing he had not given me permission to drop it. I tearfully saw him walk to my side. He kicked me then to fall down. I shuttered, curling up on my side. He loomed over me and snapped his fingers, "Clean up your fucking mess."
I looked up at him and his member. It was covered in blood, semen and excrement. My eyes twitched as I recalled the taste...but I knew I only had seconds to respond. I struggled rolling to my knees and then crawled to him. I reached out taking his member in my mouth. I gagged at the taste but force myself to lip and lap up ever last bit knowing I would be punished if it wasn't clean when I was done. When I could see no more I feel back to sit on my knees I felt his seed struggling to escape I felt full and bloated but I knew better then to ask for permission to relieve myself. I held it and waited for him to finish his examination.
When he was pleased he called out to me, "What do you say,"
"Thank you master," I said in monotone.
"And..."
"It wont happen again,"
He leered down and me and said, "We both know it will...but don't fret my cunt…..I'll be more then happy to remind you."
He flashed me a twisted grin and then put himself away. I sat waiting for his next command. He turned without a word and Eyo approached him, having completed his task, "It has been done,"
"Let us see..." said Urel. I knew he would have us walk about. He'd make me seek out the mind that remained and I knew I would show him if there where any because he my master and I had no choice but to obey.
He began to stride down the hill with Eyo at his heels, never more then a step behind.. Gigi moved to follow but paused for a moment. She sneered down at me and spat, "If you know what's good for you, next time, keep your shitty mouth shut,"
She turned sharply then and hurried down the hill. I looked out at the ground beneath me and then up at the sky above me. For a moment I watched the embers drift along the night breeze, my chest sinking and rising and then... I heard my master whistle for me to come...to obey... I wiped my mouth and painfully got to my feet. I covered myself in my cloak and then shuffled down the hill.
Thank you for Reading^^
Keyoko
A/N-
Urel is often waring. I thought I'd show one of the night when he was on one of his massacres.
Also little tid bit. With Urel's Entourage. It goes guards then Urel, with Keyoko and Gigi behind him. Keyoko on his left and Gigi on his right, with Eyo following behind. This is how he enters a room. When he sits at a table it goes him at the head of the table either end. Gigi on his right, Keyoko in his left and Eyo standing behind his chair.
With Bound, Fredric is often first into a room but they aren't awakened.
Urel likes to face things head on, with his shadow ability he can sense others coming and positions in a room immediately. Pretty much anything with a shadow. So he knew everyones position. Keyoko is to always stay to his left his weapon his on his right though Urel is duel handed. Once he is awakened he trains whatever hand is weakest. He doesn't likes to have all the options he can afforded to him. Gigi is at his right often playing his wife or companion. And Eyo follows at the back always ready with an out. If he's looking to Eyo it means we're leaving. |