Vengeance
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The sun in my eyes woke me up. I was lying in bed and felt the warm rays of the sun on me. My mind drifted back to the dream I had. The dream I had last night was so real. I remembered exactly what she looked like, and for a lack of a better word, she was perfect. The way she walked was so alluring and desirable. “She’s a dream Meredith, that’s all,” I said to myself. Still, there was a feeling of desire that hadn’t been there before. She intrigued me and I wanted to know more about her, but as I said earlier, she’s a dream.
Sitting up and looking around for a minute, feeling no aches or pains and my body, I felt like I’d been reborn. My mind was clear, and sharp. I jumped up out of bed as fast as I could. Unfortunately, since I had no idea of my strength yet, I managed to jump high enough to bounce my head against the ceiling. Following that up, I landed in a heap on my floor giggling.
“And for our next act, Meredith and her traumatic brain injury.” I said out loud as I sat up. Hannah was laughing in the back of my mind.
“Don’t worry Meredith, I promise to only laugh for a few minutes,” Hannah said to me. I giggled some more as I got up off the floor. I do have to admit that being able to jump all the way to my ceiling is pretty cool.
Walking into my bathroom, I turned on the water. I leaned over the sink, pulled my hair back, cupped my hand, and let the water puddle in my hand. I’d seen daddy do that so many times that it was second nature to me. When I stood up, the mirror showed me what the finished product was after everything that I had endured over the last however many days I had endured.
Daddy and I loved to run through the woods behind our house. In addition to that, he and I used to spar some in the basement. He’d taught me all of what I knew about Ju-Jitsu, Krav Maga, and boxing. I was always active and never sedentary. But what I saw in the mirror surprised even me. My face was more defined than it had ever been. My cheekbones were more pronounced now than before. My lips were full and had a slight pout to them. I had broken my nose camping with my parents when I was 12 and it hadn’t healed right. Any evidence of a break was gone. My eyebrows were perfect. They were thin and completely matched my hair color. My hair ... My hair was darker than before. It was more lustrous, full-bodied and hung down almost to the small of my back. As I ran my hands through it, I noticed what looked like blue streaks in it. I didn’t think there was a hairstylist alive that could do my hair like it is at this point.
I stepped back from the mirror and looked down at my body. My breasts had increased in size. My brain brought memories forward and told me that it wasn’t a huge increase. Touching my stomach, I felt the muscle under my skin. They weren’t quite a 6 pack, but it was close enough. The tingling sensation I felt in my pussy forced me to look down. Instead of the strip I usually kept, I was completely bald. When I touched where my hair used to be, I sharply inhaled again and thought I was going to cum right there. I looked down at my legs and I saw a pair that looked toned like a runner, but with definition like someone that climbed a lot.
I smirked for a second and decided to give myself a little test. I took two fingers and ran them across my pussy from back to front. What I felt when I touched myself was incredible. I had gotten my fingers halfway to my clit when I came. My knees buckled and I let out a cry of passion. I smelled my pussy and my pheromones in the bathroom. It wasn’t quite an earth-shattering orgasm, but if I hadn’t grabbed the sink on my way down, I’d be on the floor right now.
After I stood back up, I put my two fingers in my mouth and sucked. As I put them in my mouth, my eyes closed, and I smiled relishing the flavor. Describing the taste was impossible. I tasted like nothing I’d ever had before. I’d eaten a few pussies in college. NONE of them tasted as good as I do. “Oh My, I could get addicted to that,” I said out loud.
“That’s exactly what it’s supposed to do. In fact, when you take a thrall, you’ll have them drink from you the same way I did you. Don’t worry about that right now, you’ll learn to do that soon.” My mistress said. I hadn’t heard Hannah come upstairs, she was standing in the doorway with a smirk on her face. She was wearing a pair of white yoga shorts, a black tank top, and a pair of running shoes. “You appear none the worse for wear Meredith. Tell me, how do you feel now?” She asked me.
“I can’t describe how I feel with words. I hear your voice and feel your presence in my mind. It’s ... comforting. When I look around me, my vision and hearing is so much more acute than before. The best way to describe it would be that I see and hear life in ultra-high definition.” I told her. “I won’t lie, when I looked in the mirror, I didn’t recognize myself.”
“That was the whole point behind the change. When you bound yourself to me, you gave up your old life and started a new one. My intent was to change you enough so that only people that you’ve known for years would even stand a chance to recognize you. You’re taller, you’ve toned up a great deal. Your breasts are a cup size bigger to match your size. But your curves are proportionate to your build. In short ... You’re a walking wet dream.” Hannah said to me.
I was looking in the mirror at myself while she spoke to me. She’s right about the walking wet dream comment. But I was curious about my eyes changing color. “Mistress, why are my eyes now your color? They were hazel like my father’s.”
She told me that her eyes were now my eyes because of the bond we shared. “Think of this as added sex appeal. There are maybe a handful of women that have violet-colored eyes. Besides, when you learn more about my powers, you’ll be able to change your eye color at will.” My mistress paused for a moment looking at me. “Do you feel up to a bit of shopping? I need to get you some clothes that will fit the new you.”
“Mistress, while Michael and Allison were very well off, I haven’t had a chance to go through their finances yet...” I told her.
She reached over and touched my shoulder. “Meredith, when you’ve lived as long as I have, you learn a thing or two about living, money, and always having it available just in case. I have more than enough to take care of you. Besides, you’re going to be doing my bidding, this is my privilege to clothe you as I see fit. I won’t have my servants looking like a millennial reject teenybopper from Spencer’s or Journey’s.” Hannah told me.
I bowed my head before I spoke. “Mistress, I am honored that you would do this for me. But I haven’t proven myself to you. I’m not worthy of your gifts yet.”
She lovingly put her hand on my cheek. “Meredith, do you remember back when I told you that mother told me that you were special to her?” Hannah asked me.
“I do. It gave me the strength to know that aside from you, your mother was looking after me. I look forward to meeting her in person sometime in the future.” I replied to her.
“Mother would be doing the same thing for you. Accept the fact that you’re getting new clothing today.” She told me.
“Yes, Mistress...” I replied with a grateful tone.
“Besides, part of this trip is learning about what you can do with your new body. You’ll be learning about your new abilities today while we’re out. You’ll earn your gifts, both physical and magical, today. Will this work for your sensibilities my dear Meredith?” I felt like this was a lesson that I needed to learn and that I needed to remember it for the future. But I recognized what she was saying. She also told me that the place we were going was a perfect place to learn some of the things I could do.
“If I may ask, why is it that I feel so turned on right now?” I asked her.
She looked at me with a raised eyebrow. “Did you forget? You serve a succubus. I STAY turned on. And now ... so will you.” She told me.
I stood and looked her in the eye and thought about that for a minute. I had always loved sex, but this was an entirely new level altogether. Right now, I felt like I could take the entire Auburn football team and be ready for UGA’s team immediately after they were done. “I’m strangely ok with that,” I told her.
I stood up and walked back into my bedroom and put some leggings and a t-shirt for our trip to town. I was going to wear a bra, but then realized I didn’t have any that fit, so I put a tank top on underneath my t-shirt. I looked at my mistress as she walked downstairs. I grabbed my keys off my desk and walked downstairs.
“We’re not taking your car, we’re taking mine, Meredith.” She said to me. Hannah had changed her clothing and was wearing tight jeans with a white, almost see-through, halter top and open-toed ankle boots. She grabbed her cell phone and what looked like a small wallet off the foyer table. I’d have never guessed that she’d need a cell phone. To say that she had a nice car wasn’t even close. There in the driveway behind Allison’s Lexus was a brand-new red F Type Jaguar convertible. “Can you drive a stick NIECE Meredith?” she asked me.
“Of course, Aunt...” I heard her in my mind tell me she was my Aunt Gaynor. “Gaynor, I learned when I was 14,” I said to her. She tossed the key to me as she walked out the door. From the feeling that I was getting from our link, I got the impression that she wanted to feel out the area for any kind of magic. She also wanted to use her power to sense out if there was anyone around that was watching us. I had put my hair in a ponytail when I saw the top was down. When I started the car, she hit the touch screen and put on some music. Rob Zombie’s “Dragula” was playing at an extreme level.
“Great song, I take it you’re a fan?” I asked her.
She handed me my sunglasses and told me, “I’ve seen Rob Zombie six times in concert.”
I put the Jag in first gear, and we started making our way to the Mall of Georgia to spend some money.
Hannah
Meredith was having a great time driving up the road. The supercharged V8 that came with the car was purring beautifully all the way down the interstate. Meredith was smiling as big as she could. She’d earned it with all that she’d gone through over the last three days. To say she looked hot behind the wheel was an understatement. I knew from looking at her memories that she never wore a lot of makeup. To be honest, she didn’t need ANY now. I felt a new confidence in her that hadn’t been there before. I could tell that she was more than happy now.
She was glad to drive the car; she was remembering when Michael was looking for a new car for Allison and they’d looked at something like this. She had test driven it with her dad but decided that Allison would want the Lexus instead. Truthfully, she knew why I wanted her to drive. I was looking for anyone that was watching her. I had told her some details about The Order, but not many specifics. Meredith had a huge smile on her face as she drove down the highway. She was probably driving at least 20mph over the speed limit when blue lights came on behind us. She frowned and managed to get over and stop on the side of the road.
Meredith started to say something to me in her mind, but I told her to be calm. “Listen to me quickly Meredith, pull your glasses halfway down your nose and give him the sultry look.” She did exactly that and pulled her shirt down a bit. The T-shirt she was wearing looked like it was about to burst. “Make sure he notices you’re not wearing a bra, and then try to blow some of your breath on to him, just a little bit.” She said she understood.
The young officer came walking up and his eyes were almost coming out of his head. Meredith had her head on her hands leaning on the door and was just looking at him. “I’m sorry officer, I was listening to music and got carried away. How fast was I going?” She asked him. I could feel her arousal spike looking at him. She wanted him and was letting him know she did. Meredith leaned back and let him see that her nipples were hard, and she wasn’t wearing a bra. I thought the cop was going to have a stroke right there.
“Ma’am, may I see your license, registration, and proof of insurance please?” He asked. As she handed him the things he requested, I sent a message to her through our link. “Lightly touch his hand and lift up out of the seat like your shifting your hips,” I told her.
She passed him her license and all the info he wanted. When she touched him, he kind of looked confused for a second. Meredith came up out of the seat about 6 inches, moved her hips a bit, and then settled back down. “Sorry, I had to change positions, Men in uniform are a weakness of mine.” She said to him. When she sat back down, she blew hard enough for him to breathe in her scent.
The officer looked a bit confused. He looked at her license and insurance.
“Meredith, tell the cop that you apologize for having the radio up too loud and you’ll turn it down and stay below the speed limit.” She did and he just looked at her like he had no clue what he was doing. He shook his head to clear out the cobwebs and to cover himself; he said, “No problem, just keep it below Mach 2 please.”
We drove on and Meredith asked me, “Did I just do all that to him? Did I use your powers on him?”
“Yes, you did,” I said to her. I started to explain about how her breath would have minor mind clouding effects. “Don’t think of it as a ‘go-to’ weapon. It’s more of a ‘Get out of minor trouble quick’ type thing.”
She was pleased that she had her first taste of my gifts to her.
We got to the mall and walked into Macy’s. Meredith was looking at a skirt and a top to go with it. She admitted to me that she was completely out of her depth for clothing like this.
“I’ve been wearing shorts, jeans, and t-shirts since high school. I was homeschooled, so I didn’t have a prom. I’m out of my depth here.” Meredith said to me.
“That’s why you have me, Meredith. We’re here to get you some clothes, but more so, we’re also here for you to learn and practice.” I told her. “You’re going to use my gifts and your body this afternoon. I’m going to teach you about some of the methods you’ll use seducing someone in plain sight. Reach into yourself and tap your power. I looked at her and she had closed her eyes. “Visualize it as water flowing through your mind. Touch the water and feel how it flows through your body and answers your call.”
“It follows everything I tell it to, and I can feel it at my fingertips ... What is that I’m smelling?” She asked me. “Remember we talked about the first seizure that you’d go through?”
She looked at me puzzled. But I felt her go back in her thoughts to the first spasm. Meredith remembered the feelings of pain, but finally understood was I was telling her. She looked at her wrists a bit closer and found that her pores were a bit bigger on her wrists right behind the palms of her hands. After that, she touched her neck right under her ears and felt the pores there.
“Yes, Meredith, you see them? Reach out your mind and touch them, just a small bit.” I instructed her. “Feel how they react to your will?” I asked her. “I want you to go over the counter where that sales lady is standing, and I want you to release some of your pheromones and see what she does.”
“Yes, Han ... I’ll go do it. Thank you.” She caught herself but I was a bit upset by that. But it helped a bit that she was thinking on her feet and adapted quickly.
Meredith walked over to the counter and asked the woman if she had a specific size of jeans. I felt her release her pheromones and just exhaled so that her breath would carry them over to the saleswoman. I watched as the woman started to sweat. Meredith was asking her something else about this season’s tops, and the woman started to shift her hips around a bit. I smelled the arousal on her. The sales lady’s nipples had started to get very hard and her bra almost couldn’t handle it.
“Thank her for her help and let’s go try some other things.” I watched as Meredith thanked her and walked back to me. “Well done Meredith, you have a good command of you power.”
She stopped me and bowed her head. I knew what she was going to say to me before she said it. “I will accept whatever you decide for my disobedience of your rules back there. You instructed me about that, and I failed you.” She said to me.
“We have things to accomplish and you have things to learn. I will decide your punishment when we’re finished.” I very curtly told Meredith. She nodded her head in understanding and we walked on.
Meredith
I screwed up, and I knew it. She told me she’d decide my punishment later, and I’d count on that. My father taught me that when you make a mistake, you admit it, take your punishment and move on. His wisdom has served me well and I wasn’t going to go against it now. At the moment though, it was on to look at clothes and start learning to use what she’s given me.
We walked into Victoria’s Secret and I smiled a HUGE smile. I closed my eyes and breathed in the pure sex smell in there. All of the arousal, both male and female, that was in there, it was almost overpowering. She smiled, winked at me, and we walked in.
There were a few guys following their significant others around and dutifully carrying the things their better halves were going to buy. One guy was sitting off to the side of the dressing rooms just watching the women. What a pervert, I’d deal with him in a bit. I looked around and spotted “Her” on the other side of the store.
She started to look at some boy shorts and then I heard her in the back of my mind. “I want you to walk over to the counter and ask to be measured. When you get an associate to help you, I want you to do the same thing you did to the other saleswoman, but I want you to release just a fraction more and capture her mind when you do.” She told me.
“How do I capture her mind?” I asked.
“You’ve touched your power a bit ago and felt it react. It will do what you tell it to. In this case, when you look her in the eye, will your power to enter her mind and bend it to your will. Practice on the little redhead walking towards you before you ask to be measured.” She told me.
The redhead walked up to me and asked if I needed help finding anything. When I turned around, I looked in her eyes. She froze because I had literally thrown my power at her like a spear.
“Very good Meredith, a bit much, but good first try.” She told me with a laugh. “Now pull it back and try it again with a little LESS force.”
I pulled the magic back to me and watched as she shook her head and apologized for zoning out. “No problem, I’m sure it’s a long day for you,” I told her.
“It has been and I’m working...” She started to say, but I had lightly pushed the magic into her.
“Excellent Meredith, that was almost perfect. Now release her and thank her for her help.” She told me.
I did just that and suggested that maybe she needed some coffee, to which she replied that she thought it was a great idea. Smiling, I went over to the first clerk I could find. Her name was Michaela and she was probably the most attractive black woman I’d ever seen. She was about 24, light skin, with long natural hair with naturally hazel eyes. Her small B cup chest fit her very well. She was wearing Capri pants that were a bit too tight for her posterior. She was one of those women that didn’t need to wear makeup because her skin tone was perfect. I walked up to her and asked her if she could fit me and that I wasn’t sure what size I wore. I also told her I was a bit embarrassed with the size of my “assets”, so could we do it in private. Michaela said she didn’t know if they had anything to fit me, but she’d be very happy to help out. I felt “Her” in my mind watching through my eyes at what I was doing.
Michaela grabbed the measuring tape and we went to a dressing room. She asked me to raise my hands. As she wrapped the measuring tape around me, I looked her in the eye and “sprayed” just her with just a bit more pheromones. As she suddenly looked up at me and her nipples stood all the way out from her chest. I smelled her juices from her pussy as she got wetter.
“What did you do? What’s happening to me?” she asked me.
“Nothing that you don’t want to happen,” I said to her as I willed my magic into her. When her eyes had glazed over, I moved her hands to my breasts. I leaned forward and lightly kissed her on the lips. I watched as she closed her eyes and let herself enjoy what was happening.
“Tell her to lick your nipples.” I heard in the back of my mind. After I told her to do that, she grabbed my shirts, pulled them over my head. Then she took both my breasts in her hands and started to suck and lick on my nipples. I hadn’t noticed before, but my nipples were bigger and MUCH more sensitive now, than they were before the change. I tried to stay quiet, but it was difficult. She was a natural at this. She licked up and down on them, changed and went side to side. I looked down at her to see she was still looking at me. She started to suck on my other breast now. Her mouth covered my areola as she sucked. She was taking her tongue and flicking it all over my nipple. I watched her as she pulled back for a moment. My nips were huge! They stuck out almost an inch from my breasts. I heard “Have your way with her but pay attention when I speak to you next Meredith.”
Without me telling her to, she slid her hand down the front of my leggings. Her finger moved through my wetness and massaged my labia. I was soaked to say the least. I told her that was nice, and she continued. She was rubbing my clit next and doing a VERY good job of it. She ran her fingers side to side for a minute, and then changed to up and down. I was getting close and I was ready to orgasm.
“Meredith, I want you to reach into your mind again and feel your power. Let it come to the surface, and right before you orgasm, lightly project it to her again.” I heard her say to me.
I had her get down on her knees and take my leggings and g string off. I had one leg on the bench seat so she could get to my slit better. She was sucking on my left labia while rubbing the right one. Her face was covered with my juices. Soon after, she stopped that and I told her to push 2 fingers into my pussy, and for her to find my G spot. She didn’t have much trouble finding it. She ran her nails lightly over it a few times, and then started to rub circles in it. My orgasm was getting closer, so I found my arousal and pulled it to the front.
“Right before you start to cum, release your power and let it flow into her. CONTROL IT and make sure it doesn’t get too far into her.” She told me. “This is how you take someone’s life force.”
She latched onto my clit, sucking on it hard. That sent me over the edge.
As I came and I released my power and pushed it into Michaela. I felt a type of suction coming from her. I was even hornier now. As I took from her, I felt even better, almost like I had 2 orgasms instead of just the one. “STOP Meredith, that’s enough. Take anymore from her and she’ll be sleeping the rest of the day instead of just feeling flush and a bit tired.” She said to me.
I released Michaela and she stood up waiting for me to tell her what to do next. I got my clothes back on and looked at Michaela. “Reach into her mind and just release her. Think of it as a mental snapping of your fingers.” I was instructed. So, I did exactly that and she snapped right out of it.
“Are you ok? You look a bit flushed.” I asked her. She looked at her surroundings and then looked back at me. “I’m more than fine.” She said as she smiled. “I hope you got all the ... information ... that you wanted.” She said in a seductive voice. “Because I got more than I wanted, and I might need some more later.”
I gave her a peck on the lips. She smiled and lightly kissed me back. I made sure that I cleaned up my mess as I slowly kissed and licked my fluid off her face. Damn I taste great!
I took a hold of her face with my hands and kissed her lightly for a couple minutes. “Yes, the information was perfect, and excellent customer service was given, best I’ve ever had here. I’ll be asking for you the next time I’m in.” I said to her. Both of us were smiling at each other. Michaela was happy; “She” was happy, and even more so, I was happy.
“Please call ahead to make sure I’m here. I love giving ... personal service ... to MY customers.” She said with a seductive grin. I gave her a quick and light kiss on the lips and we both walked out.
I came walking out of the dressing room but didn’t see “Her” anywhere. “Congratulations Meredith, you just took some of her body’s energy into yourself. How do you feel now?” I heard in my mind. “She” walked up behind me and touched my shoulder. I was lost in a feeling of bliss and couldn’t describe what I was feeling, “You feel like you had a meal don’t you?” She asked me.
“Yes, I do, it was an amazing experience. I want to do that some more.” She smiled and we looked at some thongs and other things.
The guy sitting next to the dressing rooms was still there and staring at me. She spoke to me through my mind telling me what to do next.
“Get his attention before you do this, it shouldn’t be too hard since he’s staring at you like you’re a stripper. When you have his gaze, throw your power at him like you did with the redhead, that way you’ll override any of his willpower he might have.” She said to me.
“When I send out my power to someone, should I ‘throw’ it like that all the time?” I asked her.
“It’s not necessary to do it that way every time, but there are people that have strong enough minds that they might break free of your power.” She told me. “It’s not that they have magical abilities, more a fact that there are people that have very strong wills.”
Moving my attention back to the pervert, I looked him in the eye as I kissed my middle finger. When I flicked it at him, I fired my power at him. The smile on his face went away suddenly, and I felt him in my mind. I smiled, as he was completely helpless.
“Give him any command and he’ll do it.” She said to me. I told him to pick his nose. I watched as he took his finger and put it into his nose and started to move it around. “Stop doing that, it’s disgusting.” He stopped and dropped his hand to his lap. “You will walk over to the woman in the blue yoga pants with the American flag on them and her husband. You will offer the husband $10 for ten minutes in the dressing room with his whore. Go ... NOW!” I told him. I released him and he got up and pulled out his wallet and took the money out.
I watched as he walked over and asked to speak to the guy. He made his offer and was promptly punched in the face a few times. When the cops got there, the wife and her husband explained what happened and that he was defending his wife. The cops hauled the pervert off and I went back to shopping.
I was standing at a rack looking at tank tops. When I turned around, “She” was gone. I looked out across the store but didn’t see her anywhere. I walked around the store thinking she might have gone to try something on, but she was gone out of the store.
“Meredith, come find me.” I heard again. The first thing that popped into my head was “Umm, ok. How?” But two seconds later, I heard, “Concentrate on the link and reach out through our bond like you would to reach out and shake someone’s hand.”
I closed my eyes and tried to reach out through our bond as she put it. I felt down the bond to her, but not where she was. I tried to use some of my power thinking that’s what it took. I couldn’t feel anything but her presence in my mind. She was waiting for me to try again, so I did. Only this time I used opposite thinking and tried to use her presence in my head as a guide. I concentrated on linking my mind to hers. Nope, nothing, didn’t feel anything. Then it hit me, “Shake someone’s hand” and I knew how to do it. I extended my part of the bond out like a hand trying to shake another person’s hand. I FELT IT!!!! I felt the bond connect and I knew almost exactly where she was. I grabbed my bags, left Vickie’s, making sure to blow Michaela a kiss on the way out. She “grabbed” it out of the air and made a show of putting it in her shirt, under her bra by her heart. Briskly, bordering on running, I walked up through the mall to the food court. I closed my eyes again and reached for the link. I knew where she was. I walked over to Chick-fil-a and there she was standing in line to order.
When I got there, all she said to me was, “I love their waffle fries and peach shakes.” I looked for a second and she knew what I was thinking. “There’s a joke here somewhere.” She said. “A demon and her servant are standing in line at a Chick-Fil-A ordering?” And we both laughed.
“I’m impressed with you learning so quickly. Your analytical mind serves you well. If something happens to either of us, this is how we’ll find the other. This is also how you’ll find you way to my realm when you learn to shift. Only one other has the same bond as you and I. She’ll be here between 10:30 and 11:00 pm if she’s on time.” She told me. We got her order and sat down at a table. “Meredith, you’ve taken to all my teachings and caught on quickly.” I basked in her pride in my learning. “There is another thing I want to teach you before we leave here. It’s just a quick way to deal with unwanted people when they won’t leave you alone. We’ll do it after we got you set up with new clothes.”
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Vengeance By Ellie Dauber (c) 2007 Author's note. The idea for this short came from the news of the armed gunman at NASA this past week (04/20/07). When I heard the news that the gunman and the male hostage were dead, but the female survived, I thought... well, read the story, and you'll see what I thought. Then you might write a review and say what you thought. * * * * * The last thing I remember was the sound of the gunshot. I didn't even feel it hit me. I was floating,...
Vengeance is for the Weak Hi, my name is Jaina. I'm 18 and I'm finishing my senior year. I was nominated top of my class and I also won prom queen at my high school. I'd like to think that I'm pretty attractive. My breasts are so round and perky; it's almost as if they're defying gravity. And my legs are so long and shapely. But I have to say my most beautiful feature is my face. I have these gorgeous hazel green eyes that make boys forget how to talk. My glossy pink lips are also oh...
Vengeance Ellie came to quickest, her first instinct being to sit up, which she did, and quickly took notice of her predicament. Not only were her wrists bound, but her elbows were cinched together too. She was topless, but sill had on her white cotton panties. Ellie was about 5’6’’ tall, with a medium to large C-cup bust. Of Greek decent, she was olive skinned, and has shoulder length curly dark brown hair, and large brown eyes. Full of shit, I thought. Her stomach and legs were...
Meredith I had to be dreaming again. The same red-headed woman that had been in my dreams was again sitting in front of me. The view from her mountain top villa was beautiful. It overlooked a small town and off in the distance you could see the outskirts of Rome on a clear day she told me. She walked out from her kitchen carrying her tea service set. We always had tea with freshly squeezed lemon juice and real honey. “Trust me when I tell you this Meredith. Your path is still fluid, you...
Hannah was seeing and hearing everything that was going on through her servant’s eyes and ears. She had watched the interaction with the state police officers and what had happened up to them coming to the door. She listened as Billy and Jacob talked with Meredith and Adrienne. “Meredith, you and Adrienne can’t stay here tonight. If they’re doing a recon, then that’s what they want is to catch you here alone. I’ve got a place you can stay until this is over.” She heard Billy tell...
CHIDEBEM woke up suddenly from his sleep. In an instant, he was wide-awake, listening for the sound that woke him. He heard nothing for a while, but he did not relax. If anything, he became even more alert and tenser because he was sure he had heard something. He slept like a dog and the slightest sound would have him wide-awake in no time. Another instinct horned by seasons of hunting and warrior training. As he lay tense on the bed, waiting and listening, he looked through the little slits...
Book One (1895-1900) The Beginnings of the Promise Look! Sons are an inheritance from Jehovah, the fruitage of the belly is a reward. Wise King, Solomon (Psalms 127:3) August 1895 RELIEVED, the young man stood up and quickly repaired his clothes, all the time scanning the bushes around him with narrow-eyed intensity. Stopping to ease himself was an unavoidable distraction on his long journey, for which he had to suppress his misgivings about the possibility of running into wild...
…. 20 minutes before… She felt him before she saw him. Since childhood she had always been able to tell when he was looking at her. In all of their pictures growing up in he had looked at her with a yearning that at first glance seemed like innocent devotion to his big sister. But upon further examination his gaze held an intensity that was unsettling in one so young. Michael leaned against the brick building and just stared at his gorgeous older sister. Gabriella was still the...
"Ahh!" Ellie's yelp of surprise pierced the morning air as she rolled onto her side, half asleep onto a bit of couch that didn't exist. Unfortunately, being wrapped up in the blanket with her, her fall brought me tumbling atop her. "Ooof," she gasped, as we tried to extricate our nude selves from the blanket and from each other. After far more work than it seemed worth, we were free. I stood and stretched, yawning, while Ellie knelt before me, folding the blanket and put it...
When? That was the million dollar question. We’d satisfied the who, that part was easy, I thought as I watched her scribbling down plans. A strand of hair fell from her loose pony tail. Not to be annoyed by trivial things, she tucked it behind her ear and kept writing. The what was equally simple, having bee formally proposed last week. Marriage. After the years of longing, trepidation, growing confidence, and the bold first step that had set us on our path, I couldn’t help but...
Ellie and I went to go get cleaned off at the main building. Like always, she followed me into the men’s room and into a shower stall. I kissed her, starting the soap at her shoulders and running my hands down her breasts and stomach. She started and ran her hands down by arm and abs, smiling as she reached my happy trail. Her hands found her way to my cock, but just off an orgasm, it barely moved for her. My finger on her clit, on the other hand, elicited a jump and a gasp. We grinned...
A week off and an apartment all to ourselves. Ellie walked in Friday evening after classes let out. She made it one step in the door before I had my fingers firmly wrapped around her pony tail and was dragging her in. Her bag dropped and skidded a few inches as her arms instinctively begin to flail to protect herself. I slammed the door shut, but not before she landed a few good punches. Ellie though not fat, was by no means small. Ellie enjoyed surprises so long as I didn’t rough her...
After a long evening of homework, Ellie was on her knees in front of me. I sat on the futon with one hand stroking her cheek, and the other lazily lying off to the side. She worked slowly, hypnotically, up…down all the way…pause…and up again. My dick glistened with her spit. I closed my eyes and moaned softly, letting her do her work. Her right hand found my left and our fingers intertwined tightly as she blew. We were both tired, and I had finished eating her out just a few minutes...
We sat on a blanket on the stones atop the roof of my three story dorm, looking into the small town that was a literal two minute walk away. It was a cold November night, but snow had not yet started to fall. She wore a hoodie over a long sleeve shirt over a black tank top over a black lace bra. I know because I picked it all out. I had a hoodie and an equal number of layers on also. I sat against the tall chimney and she sat in between my legs leaning against me, her hands and mine in...
I wandered into Roebling Hall, room 200 that Saturday. The door was unlocked, she said just to walk right in. There was a girl sitting up in a bed on the left side reading. She wore only a red bra, her bottom half was obscured by the covers. The book dropped and she looked at me. She was also not Ellie. “You must be Ellie’s boyfriend,” she said with a smile, “I’m Abby…mmm, she’s right, you are hot,” she said with a mischievous grin. She closed the book and put it on her desk. I...
“That first night…wasn’t the first time you’ve encountered bondage, was it?” “I’d never done anything with bondage before.” I pinched, waiting for the truth. “But I knew I was interested in it,” she admitted. “You’ve discussed this with people.” I said matter-of-factly. “No…ooo, ok, yes,” she said, as I released her nipples, her breasts falling, and simply cupped them. “A few girls that were on the softball team.” “Who?” She hesitated. In second I had grabbed the still tape covered...
“Your father, sisters and I are heading to Liz’s,” my mom said. Liz was an old family friend who lived in Rochester. She had two daughters about my sister’s ages, and was probably my mom’s best friend. Her husband apparently entertained my dad enough for him to go also. I hated her, her daughters were brats. I had long since refused to attend her annual fourth of July party because there was nothing for me to do in a strange house an hour away there and therefore no reason to go. I...
The basement was dark, there was a movie playing loud, music playing louder, ping pong happening in an adjacent room. People talking, more noise. Not my kind of place. I let my hands roam free, my one sliding up her body to her breasts. I started to push them out the top of her tank top, she laughed. “Let’s get out of here,” I whispered over her shoulder. She nodded in agreement. I pushed her up off of me, stood up and carried her piggy back style up and out of the basement to my...
* * * Ellie lay on her back, I on top of her. My hands holding hers above her head. No rope. I ran my tongue around those lips, watched her eyes smile. Pressed mine to hers lightly, then harder, enjoying the fullness, the softness, the perfection. Finally I slid my tongue in, it danced with hers, they wrestled. I let hers win and enter my mouth for a few minutes. Softly, wetly they caressed each other. I grew harder, she grew wetter. Finally they slowly slid apart as I pulled off...
The party ran deep into the night, Mark’s usually did, though we didn’t do much. A little swimming in the pool, a little cards, a little ping pong, just chilling with friends. Ellie was there, this time she played my typical role, quiet, shy, unseen, clearly her mind was occupied with something else. At one point during the poker game, her and I were the only ones left in a hand. Our eyes locked, I was the first to look away, back at my cards, but I could feel her hold her gaze for a few...
Ellie came to quickest, her first instinct being to sit up, which she did, and quickly took notice of her predicament. Not only were her wrists bound, but her elbows were cinched together too. She was topless, but sill had on her white cotton panties. Ellie was about 5’6’’ tall, with a medium to large C-cup bust. Of Greek decent, she was olive skinned, and has shoulder length curly dark brown hair, and large brown eyes. Full of shit, I thought. Her stomach and legs were fat, but not in...
That. Bitch. "This seemingly reality bending suit, invented by Luluka of Advanced Biotecnical Industries or ABI, has the ability to non-intrusively make alterations to the wearer inside of it. The range of its effects are so wide that its applications are still being speculated but its easy to see the initial prospects cover everything from cosmetic changes to medical operations..." The news report on the television continued. "We were fortunate enough to get a brief interview with...
After about two weeks, Dhoran had finished fully moving into Luluka's life. He'd pulled his important research data and essential equipment/materials and merged his stuff with Luluka's personal lab at her home. Including prisoner Luluka herself. He had kept her to question for personal information and knowledge as necessary, but had been finding very little necessity, between finding her diary and reading her other personal notes and research. While trying to decide what...
Part II -- The Crime * * * * * ****************************************************** ****************************************************** Warning: potential trigger scene here. A brutal crime is described, and the reader may wish to skip to Part III. ****************************************************** ****************************************************** * * * * * * * * * Part II -- The Crime Debby Taylor was dashing...
Part III -- Other Participants' Stories The Witness's Story One of the witnesses in the rape/murder case against the Chester Caveman lived in a single room across the hall from Chester. Originally, he was a prosecution witness, because he'd seen Debby storming out of Chester's room and down the hallway towards the stairs. He'd been the last to see her before her body was found inside the trash bin. However, he turned out to be an excellent defense...
A 'Power Broker' Story Part 1: Release The large steel door clanged shut with a bang that could be heard in the next street. As the sunlight speared from a clear blue sky into his eyes, the old man raised a hand to provide shade. Across the street, a long, sleek limousine gleamed blackly against the brick wall. The rear door opened, and a tall, elegant man, fortyish, and dressed in a smart dark blue suit climbed languidly out of the back. Hi Dad he shouted, running at a canter across the...
Hannah I was standing in the upstairs hallway watching Meredith’s memories. Since the last spasm, I had been more connected to Meredith’s mind. We couldn’t communicate through the link yet, but I knew what she was thinking about. She was right in her thinking. Demons are supposed to be heartless and uncaring, but this young one had been through so much. To be honest, I have a soft spot for women that have been exceedingly wronged. I was watching her through my link to her. She was lying in...
With that bit of excitement out of the way, we loaded up my clothes and started back to the house. Von Maur was nice enough to have some of the stock people help us with all the bags since “she” spent so much today. I was driving again so she could pay attention to what was going on around us. I’m glad she was. She told me to not get on the interstate and that she wanted to see if we were being followed. Sure enough, she spotted 3 vehicles running a revolving tail on us. The first was a blue...
Meredith “Get up and stop feeling sorry for yourself Meredith. You have no one to blame but you.” I said to myself. I got up to do what I had started earlier. I got up and walked back into Mom and Dad’s bedroom. Only now it was MY bedroom. I looked at the bed for a moment and then I looked into the mirror that mom used to use to use. I was still getting used to looking at the new me. But I swore then and there I would go above and beyond to make mom and dad proud, but more importantly,...
Adrienne “Adrienne, my fierce one, it’s time to awaken,” Hannah said to me. I opened my eyes and looked around. Meredith and I had switched during the night. She was cuddled up to me now and was sleeping. Her skin felt so soft to the touch. I smiled a big smile this morning. I hadn’t woken up next to anyone in a very long time and I was relishing the feeling. “I’m glad you’re content Adrienne. You’ve been alone for so long, it’s my hope that you’ll fill the void in each other’s hearts in...
Adrienne We had finished with Darius in the back of Walmart and were walking to the front when we were stopped by an AT&T salesperson trying to pitch DirectTV to us. I looked at Meredith and smiled. She returned my smile knowing what I was thinking. “Sure, we would love to hear about your offer,” I told him. The salesperson started on his sales pitch, and I spoke to Meredith through our link. “This is an easy thing to master. Simply bring your magic forward, look them in the eye and ask...
The duke sought out Roland, after resting for a couple hours. Roland was getting ready for dinner when a servant informed him that the duke was seeking him. Curious, Roland thanked the servant after finding out where the duke was, and went to him. "Ah, Roland. Thank you for coming so promptly. I wanted to discuss magic with you, if you have some free time," the duke said when Roland presented himself to the duke in the library. It was a generous room, and two full walls were full of...
Roland stayed in his room and thought. Should he trust this duke who was a mage? What of Gorman? The betrayal hurt him the most. His trusted mentor and friend. Withholding teaching! Roland sighed. He would let the duke make the judgment. If he did not like the judgment, then he could plan accordingly. He didn't know what he would do, but there had to be something! At the palace in Frontek, the king was having a discussion with his advisors. The storm was finally showing signs of breaking....
Roland was having sword practice and instructions. Now that spring had arrived, and the snow was but a memory, it was too nice a day to practice indoors. They were in the practice yard, and Roland was being hammered by his swordmaster. "Again! You're letting your point sag too low. If you keep giving me openings, or worse, give an enemy these openings, you're going to wind up dead!" the swordmaster said quietly. "I know. It's just my arm is tired. Can we halt for the day?" Roland...
Roland was still in a bit of a daze by the whole process of becoming a Baron. Duke Taft had indeed sponsored him. At the mid-summer's council, Roland had been elevated to the nobility as 'Baron Roland Talvon'. It had been a week now since he had been ennobled, and he was basking in the glow of the ceremony. He had been nervous during the days leading up to the ceremony, but when he had taken his vows of fealty, a calmness had seemed to settle over him. He had been proud that his father...
Two clan chiefs, the Kahn (who was the leader of the clans), and the representative from the Tidus principality stood staring at the smoking remains of the star. Five bodies were laying dead and were still smoking. The star had been destroyed by some spell cast in response to the attack on the enemy's leader. The Kahn was not a happy man. He had been told that the book of magic they had used to create the star of five was a most ancient and powerful magical instruction. It was true, that...
The next afternoon, I was back in town. I was in the office when the girls first started arriving for their shifts and decided to put my next part of the plan into action. I picked up the phone and called Elliot. It was time to get him to cuckquean Paisley. He answered the phone, thinking it was his bitch phoning. LMAO, what a retard. I invited him to the club, telling him I had a job for him or some shit. Anything to get him there. I did need somebody new in acquisitions I didn’t have...
The club was a bit boring. I debased the women when talking with Elliot. I made him think I was worse than ever when it came to respecting women. Enhancing my rep in his eyes was part of my plan to cuck him. The worse it was for him, the happier I was. I had Roxy and Angel drugged up. Roxy was Crystals other really good friend that worked at the club. Roxy, Crystal and Angel were tight. I wanted something to do and Roxy was cute enough. We spent an hour and a half fucking in my office. I...
The next day Crystal is in her office doing interviews to hire new girls off the street. On the books, it was our spokeswoman that did the hiring and firing of the entertainers. In reality, it hadn’t happened that way for years. I think a couple clubs sent her their new hires out of respect, expecting a rubber stamp. Truthfully I expected her to give a rubber stamp too. That afternoon we had a board meeting. I intended to have Crystal sit pretty beside me. I planned to make introductions,...
The next morning I knocked on her door with Angel behind me. Crystal was surprised to see us. We sat down to coffee. Angel was nervous because she knew what was about to happen. I started, “Crystal, I’m sorry to have to do this. When I met Kevin, I didn’t trust him, so I had him checked out. Surveillance caught him with other women. I do not know if you have an open relationship, but I thought you should know. I know you have been through a lot recently, so I brought Angela for emotional...
After their tour, Roxy and Dirk headed to the studio floor for her shoot. Dirk asked to stay and watch. Roxy happily agreed. She wanted somebody she knew to be there, even if she knew him for less than a day. Watching her at the rave, I figured I could push her along quite quickly, so I had the first set on the beach patio with one male model. Dirk had instruction to step in if things got hot, and he thought it wouldn’t scare Roxy off. To get her comfortable, they introduced the entire crew....
The first two weeks Crystal was at the resort, I was fairly busy. I left the states for eastern Europe. My first stop was Istanbul. Where I was greeted at the airport by Azra, a Turkish girl I purchased a year ago and a rare beauty to find. The rarity wasn’t her long legs or good looks but because she had a Turkish girl with a western education in business management and had a good head on her shoulders. Once she was reprogrammed at the resort, I kept her there for three months to gain...
I kept busy until it was time to kidnap Seth’s friends. There was a lot to do between setting up the European divisions and the new projects I had on the go. Thankfully, I had compiled a group of people to take care of most of it for me. For the most part, I only needed to provide guidance, to coordinate and give advice. There were just too many projects on the go. When the kidnappings were to take place, I found myself with a bit of spare time, so I decided to tag along. These guys were...
I woke up to the delightful feeling of Cheryl practicing the fellatio skills she learnt the night before. When I looked down at her, her eyes were smiling back at me, and her head was bobbing on my shaft. I just plopped my head back down on the pillow and enjoyed her efforts. When she was finished, I comment, “Somebody is eager to start the day. How about we get dressed, and we can practice those cooking skills again to better help you remember.” At that point, I think she would have agreed...
The night Elijah and family went on vacation, I visited their farm with a security team. Because of the planted cameras, we knew where the entrance to the dungeon was. We headed straight there. In one of the horse stalls, there was a trap door leading to a basement. The basement was all one big room with blood-stained meat hooks dangling from the ceiling. One wall was a shelving unit filled with recordings. The VHS and Beta tapes indicated that he had been doing this for a long time. There...
The Organization’s attempt to get Slutty to set up in Italy was an attempt to take over the operation of one of my legal enterprises. That was one thing they had promised me they would never do. It was all the excuse I needed to wrap up my plans to take them out. For many years I had been planting slave spies into the Organization. It was time to get a hold of them all and compile the evidence against the Organization. I was prepared for this. From the time The Slutty Resort Island opened...
Roland woke the next morning, much refreshed. He had told his dad about the trip back, the previous night He had been awoken by one of the drivers, to find snow that was piling up, and no sign of it stopping. He had made the decision to stay at their camping location. Luckily, the snow had tapered off, and had stopped later that day. The teamsters' horses got a day of rest, and Roland had scouted the road a bit. He described what he found to the teamsters. They said that their horses...
Roland and his father sat and talked for several hours, after sending Beatra home. Berandal had a hard time believing his son's story, until Roland pulled out the gems. There was more than Roland first saw in the pouch, when they were all dumped out on the table. Along with the emeralds and diamonds, there were rubies and sapphires. There was also a very heavy ring, that was the last piece out. the voice in Roland's head gloated. "Power...
It was raining. The weather had warmed a bit, the snow had melted, and it was now raining. It had been raining, for most of the day. Roland was miserable. He had gotten on the barge, and rode it to the Kennersy River. There, he changed to a south bound barge, and rode it to its end. Still, Haflor said they had to go south, always south. Now with the slightly warming weather, the melting snow, and the rain; the roads were getting very bad indeed. In fact, it got so bad that Haflor had to work...
Roland staggered to his feet. Despite the fact that Haflor was in control of his body, Roland still felt the pain. Haflor gestured with Roland's left hand and extended the right hand, which was wearing the ring. Two things happened at once. The man/possessed person in front of Roland was tossed back to the ground, and the ring emitted a fiery beam that hit him in the chest. Roland heard a thin scream, and then nothing. The man they were fighting got to his feet with a grimace and jumped...
CHAPTER 15: THE BEAR & WOLF JOIN INMy experience with riding horses had been marginal, restricted primarily to a few afternoon rides with associates at a ranch catering to tourist types. So, I stood in the barn, out of the way, as Samantha prepared two of their horses: a stallion she was riding and a mare for me. She had the mare saddled and ready, handing me the reins to hold while she applied the bit and reins for the stallion.I nervously stroked the side of the horse’s huge head and down...
Shamans In Love About This Series : This is a role-play between another author and I that we like to have fun with. We designed characters and used a fictional world we enjoy to set the scene. One of us types a bit of the story, then e-mails it to the other, who types a bit of a continuation, and so on and so forth. Here is the resulting published version. **Disclaimer** I own nothing related to the original inspiration for this series. This is a fan-fiction role-play created by myself and...
Hi everyone I am Shraddha, thanks for the comments and appreciation for the last story. From the last few days, I and my boyfriend were thinking about a new story. But we were confused about which encounter we should write the story. So suddenly one plan struck in my mind. I told him that I will write the story this time and you are not allowed to see the story until and unless it has been posted. And sorry for the mistakes and please do write comments, that really encourages me to write...
As a result, the poor girl was a freak by the age of 18. The strange potions made her very chubby and grow dull brown fur all over. She grew oversized breasts and long cow-like tail, which constantly got in her way. Her cute fuzzy face mostly kept human properties: large dark green eyes, small pouty lips and puffy cheeks. Soft tan fur covered her freckled face, but people never saw it because she hid behind her long brown hair. She strongly resembled a cow, and that wasn’t too bad....