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Introduction: Part 16 Please read parts 1-15 to understand the story, especially before voting. He was driving through downtown Roanoke, Kaneez in the passenger seat of his brand new Porsche Cayenne. He wasnt looking for whores this triphe had two of those already strung up in the ritual room. No, this time he was looking for a replacement for the bitch he had sacrificed six months earlier.
She had joined the whores and Mother in her own drum an astonishing two days after he had skinned her. That experience had been so heady and stimulating that he had repeated the flaying on the six whores who had since joined her in their drums. He had fucked Kaneez and Giolla so often during the skinnings that they were now both carrying his children. Giolla was slightly farther along than Kaneez, but within another four months, they would both give birth. That was why he was in Roanoke. He wanted to find a servant whose job would be to take care of the house while Giolla and Kaneez took over caring for the children. Samil was now almost eight months old, and he was too much for Giolla to handle while taking care of the house as well. She was at home now, but, with her pregnancy, he knew she was tired, and he wanted to relieve her of some of the work.
Theres another one, My Lord, Kaneez said, pointing down the street. He pulled up to the curb and smiled at her. Is she what you want, My Lord?
Maybe, Kaneez. Why dont you see if shell come here, and then Ill know for sure.
Yes, Ahriman, she said and got out of the car, her belly just starting to swell with his child. He watched as she walked to the park bench and sat down next to the young other sitting there. The other had on dirty, frayed clothing, and it was obvious she hadnt bathed in a long time. Kaneez rubbed her belly softly as she talked to the other, and with dual smiles, they stood up and walked to the car.
He plastered on his public smile as the two came up to the car. Kaneez held the front door open, and the other climbed in without pause. Kaneez then got in the back seat. He locked the doors and smiled at the other. She looked at him cautiously for a moment and then returned the smile.
Hi, she said. My name is Thea. Your wife said you are looking for a maid? Id like to apply for the job if thats all right with you.
We can do that as we drive to the house, he said, looking her over. She was only about five feet tall with what looked to be blonde hair, but that was hard to see through the dirt and grime coating her. I have a few questions for you. He pulled out into traffic, and, barring any surprise answers, he was pretty sure Kaneez had found the next member of their household. Now, he said as he drove west out of the city, do you have any family that will cause problems if you live at my house?
No, the other said, staring at him wide-eyed. I have no family. My parents died in a car accident six months ago, and Ive been living on the streets since then. I would really like to work for you and your wife.
He smiled at the word wife but otherwise ignored it. I am very particular about how my house is run. Will you be able to obey my rules without arguing?
She frowned slightly at that. I suppose, as long as theyre not really strange or anything.
His smile grew bigger. Are you clean? By that I mean, do you have any diseases? I cant have my children around anyone who might be a danger to them.
Children? So this is not your first child?
No, Kaneez will give birth to my third. Answer the question, please.
Oh, sorry. I dont have any diseases, and I wouldnt be a danger to anyone.
He glanced at her. Last question, and it might seem intrusive, but believe me when I say I have a very good reason to ask it. Are you sexually active?
Her eyes went wide. That is intrusive. Why are you asking me that?
Because I run a strict household, and I dont want strange men traipsing through my house at all hours of the day or night. If you accept this position, you have to understand that.
Oh. I guess that makes sense. All Ill say is that I dont have a boyfriend or anyone else who would have any reason to visit me. At least not right now.
He reached into his jacket pocket and fisted a handful of Devils Breath. Well, he said, pulling his hand out, it seems as if you would be a good addition to our household. She grinned, and he took that instant to open his hand and blow the drug into her face.
She gasped and breathed it in and then immediately struck him in the arm. What did you just do, you bastard? What was that?
He frowned and glared at her. Never touch me again without permission, he snarled, and fear crept into her expression. And you will not speak to me again unless I say you can. You will not speak to Kaneez or Giolla or any of the children without my express permission. He glanced at her. Her eyes were starting to glaze over, and she nodded. Your purpose from this moment on is to obey me without delay, to keep my house spotless, and to perhaps bear my child if I think you worthy enough for that. If not, you will be available at all time for my pleasure and for my mates pleasure, if she so chooses. When she nodded again, he pulled over to the side of the road. Kaneez, get back in front. Put this other in the back.
Yes, Ahriman. His mate obeyed immediately, and when they had exchanged places, he turned around to look at the other.
You will sit there silently and think about how you saw Kaneez obey me. That is what I expect from you, except that she is the only one allowed to speak to me. He pulled back onto the road and said, You may undress now, Kaneez.
She smiled brightly. Thank you, My Lord, she said and quickly pulled her black dress over her head. She was naked underneath, and she carefully folded the dress, placed it on the seat next to her, and kicked off her black flats. He gestured to his crotch.
Three hours back, Kaneez. I only came twice on the way here. I expect you to do better on the way home, or there will be consequences.
Yes, Ahriman. She undid his belt and slacks and pulled his cock out. She turned her body so that she was kneeling on her seat, her ass in the air, and slid her mouth over his flaccid dick. Part of him wanted her to fail in this demand, but another part really wanted to cum, and quickly, so he decided to help her. He reached one hand underneath her and viciously twisted her nipple. She cried out around his cock, and the vibrations helped him to stiffen slightly, but it wasnt enough, so he hooked his fingers around her chains and pulled hard enough to almost rip them out of her skin. His cock muffled her scream, but he felt it. He was about halfway hard when Kaneez bared her teeth and scraped them up along his shaft.
Fuck! he groaned and moved his hand to the back of her head. He fisted it in her hair and felt himself harden further. Again! She obeyed, and he tightened his grip, causing her to again scream around his cock as he restrained himself enough that he didnt actually tear her hair out by the roots. He wanted to, though.
Kaneez kept up her ministrations, but it was still over half an hour before he cursed, held her down on himself, and exploded down her throat. It would take longer the second time, and longer still for the third, so he was grinning when he finally let her up for air. He knew it would not happen, and he was truly looking forward to punishing her for failing.
Sure enough, when he pulled up in front of the house, she had only managed to bring him to climax twice, and he pulled her off of his cock. You failed, my mate. You know what that means.
Yes, Ahriman, she said, dropping her head in shame.
Be ready for me downstairs. Well let my new servant watch and learn, shall we?
Yes, Ahriman, Kaneez said, and she quickly exited the car and waited by the front door for him, head down and hands behind her back.
He gathered up the dress and shoes and then opened the back door. Welcome to your new home, he said, holding out his hand. The other took it and climbed out, her eyes wide as she took in the house. Remember, you will obey immediately and not speak to anyone. You are my newest servant and therefore the lowest. Kaneez is my mate and the highest slave of mine. If she orders you to do something, you will assume it comes from me. Do you understand?
The other nodded, and he walked her to the door. When they were inside with the alarms reset, he said, Your name is now Dasa. It means servant. That is your only role other than to bring me pleasure. She looked at him blankly, and he chuckled. Youll learn. Come with me now.
Kaneez had disappeared downstairs as soon as she stepped foot through the door, and that was where he led Dasa. When he got to what was now known as the servants room, he was pleased to see his mate standing underneath the chain with her hands behind her back.
Good girl, he said, but that chain is for Dasa. Go to the bench.
Yes, Ahriman.
He stripped Dasa of her clothing and threw it in the corner. It reeked of sweat, filth, dirt, and urine. So did her body, so he tied her wrists together and strung her up beneath the hose. After tying her ankles securely, he went to the door.
Giolla!
He heard a patter of feet across the floor up the stairs, and Giolla scrambled down to him before dropping to her knees at his feet.
Is Samil asleep, my pet?
She nodded, and he pulled her to her feet. Good. He pointed at Dasa. You will clean her inside and out. Warm water to start, but let me know immediately if she resists, and I will change that. When you have filled her bowels, tell me, and you may go back to Samil. She nodded again, and he stepped in front of Dasa. Giolla is going to clean your ass out. Hold the water until I give you permission to expel it or what you see happening to Kaneez will be refreshing compared to what I will do to you. Nod if you understand.
Dasa nodded and opened her mouth, but he slapped her hard. She cried out as he grabbed her hair.
You are not to speak, remember? Not to Giolla, not to Kaneez, and especially not to me. Ever.
She nodded again, and he released her. He walked to the bench and pulled it out from the wall so that Dasa could see what was about to happen. His mate moved with him, and he said, Kneel, my sweet. Face down on the bench.
She instantly did as he said, and he strapped her down tightly on her forearms and knees, her ass in the air and her nipples lightly scraping against the vinyl.
Watch and learn, Dasa, he said as he passed her to grab a foot-long, wrist-thick strap-on, the quirt, and the thin, birch cane. He set them down near Kaneez and moved to her head. Squatting down in front of her, he ran his hand over her hair. Tell me why you are here, my sweet.
Kaneez failed to pleasure My Lord enough, she answered, a tear running down her cheek as she dropped her eyes. Kaneez is sorry, My Lord.
He smiled and raised her chin. I am glad you are sorry, Kaneez, but know that you will give me great pleasure soon. Does that make you happy?
She smiled even though her eyes glistened. Yes, Ahriman. Kaneez wishes to please My Lord more than anything.
And you will. He kissed her forehead and took the strap-on, reversed the straps, and placed the tip against her asshole. Without a word, he shoved it in, making it about halfway before stopping. Kaneez cried out, but didnt scream. He flattened his hand and slammed it on the dildo, forcing it into her ass a few more inches. Again, she cried out, but he wanted her screams, and he would get them. It seemed that her ass was quite stretched out, for even when he had forced the dildo in her all the way, she still hadnt made the sound he wanted. He tightened the straps anyway, and picked up the quirt.
Scream for me, my sweet. Make me want to fuck you, he said quietly and then swung the quirt between her legs. It landed directly on her clit, and she did scream then. He closed his eyes and drank in the sound before opening them and landing the quirt on her ass. That didnt produce another scream, though, so he returned to striking her clit. Each strike there caused her to shriek and thrash against her bonds, and he held his breath as he watched the nub turn red and then purple. It soon swelled to almost twice its normal size, and when it protruded grotesquely from between her lips, he dropped the quirt and picked up the cane.
He lashed her ass numerous times without pause, and by the fifth strike, she was screaming nonstop. The tip of the cane dug into her flesh, causing blood to well up, and he continued caning her, the harmony of screams and wood contacting flesh hardening him, until he noticed Giolla kneeling by his feet.
What?
Giolla kept her head down and pointed to the other strung up under the hose. The latter was practically glistening, she was so clean, and he saw the enema tube sticking out of her ass. He grinned and petted Giollas hair.
Good girl, he said. She is ready?
Giolla nodded, and he dismissed her. When she disappeared out the door, he moved behind Dasa and checked the bag. It was empty, and he pulled the tube from her. Hold the water, bitch, or you will regret it, I promise. When I am finished with Kaneez, I will let you release it, but not before. Nod if you understand.
Dasa nodded, but the grimace on her face told him that he would be beating her later on. He had no intention of letting her expel it in the toilet. He would make her wait long enough that she shit on the floor, and then he would punish her for it. Unfair, he knew, but she needed to understand the penalty for disobedience, and he would make that penalty memorable. He walked away from her and returned to Kaneez.
He still had the cane in his hand, and he laid stripes across her thighs, her calves, and the soles of her feet. Her ass was striped as well and her back, and by the time he stopped, blood dripped from numerous wounds. Breathing heavily, he dropped the cane on the floor and leaned over Kaneez, reaching around her to hook the fingers of one hand through her nipple rings and the pinkie of the other through her clit ring. Tugging brutally, he sucked in a breath when she screamed out, Please, My Lord!
Please what, my sweet? Tell me what you want from me. His voice was low in her ear, and she groaned deeply. Please stop? Please fuck you? What?
Please fuck Kaneez, My Lord! Please grant Kaneez the honor of being fucked by My Lords cock!
As you wish, my love, he said, and she caught her breath. Releasing her swollen clit, he took himself in hand and slammed into her cunt in one vicious thrust. She howled in pain when he pinched her bruised clit and twisted as hard as he could. He slowly pulled out of her and then pounded back into her, twisting her clit with every stroke. He felt blood on his fingers, and it only spurred him on. His thrusts grew more and more powerful until he was jolting the bench each time. Kaneez passed out long before he was finished, and he felt her go limp. He continued pounding into her for several more minutes, though, and finally, he reached his peak and sent jets of spunk into her, gripping her hips hard enough to bruise. Fuck!!! he yelled and collapsed on her back, breathing hard. He lay there, catching his breath, and then he pulled out and knelt in front of Kaneezs face.
She was still unconscious, but he slapped her face, not hard enough to leave a mark but still hard enough to rouse her. Wake up, my love, he said, and when she opened her eyes, he smiled at her. He pushed her hair from her face and kissed her forcefully, biting down on her lip, drawing blood, and licking it off. She moaned into his mouth and sucked on his tongue, When he broke the kiss, she looked into his eyes.
Did My Lord mean that?
Mean what?
My Lord called Kaneez my love. Did My Lord mean it? Does My Lord love Kaneez?
His eyes went wide, and then he frowned. He hadnt even realized hed said it. Not answering her, he undid her bindings and picked her up, cradling her to his chest. She snuggled against him and breathed a sigh of contentment.
I love you, Ahriman, she whispered, and he held her tighter. It was the only time he allowed her to refer to them like that, and she had started saying it often. He liked it, but he didnt know if he could say it back to her. He thought he loved her, but he didnt know how to say it out loud. He had never said it to anyone, not even Mother. Her slaps after he tried to kiss her had told him the words would not have been welcome.
Kaneez looked into his eyes as he carried her from the room and locked it behind him as if begging him to say something, but he didnt. He carried her up to their bathroom and said, Clean yourself up, my…my sweet. I must teach my new slave the meaning of obedience. Her face fell, and he opened his mouth to say something, but then he just frowned, shut it, and turned from her.
Yes, Ahriman, Kaneez whispered, and he looked back at her. Her head was down, but he still saw a tear trickle down her cheek. His chest twisted, and he pulled her to himself.
I want to say it, Kaneez, I do, but I cant. I dont know how. Please understand. He had never thought he would beg her for anything, but he needed this from her. Tell me you understand.
She nodded against his chest and kissed it gently. Kaneez understands, My Lord. She looked up at him. But know that I love you with everything that I am.
He opened his mouth to respond in kind, but the words stuck in his throat, and he clenched his teeth as he fought himself. He kissed her forehead and pushed her away from him. Clean up, he said shortly and stormed from the room.
Normally, he would have washed himself as well, but he was too confused, and his mind was not working right. He barely noticed Giolla in the living room feeding his son, and he made his way back downstairs, He walked past the servants room and stood in the doorway of the ritual room. He had only had the two whores in there for two weeks, but they were already broken, and when the larger of the two saw him, she whimpered and shut her eyes. He stood in front of the other and grabbed her chin, pulling her eyes to his.
Tell me the truth, he said softly. Have you ever loved anyone?
Yes, she moaned. I love my mother and my sister.
He frowned. I didnt love my mother. He pointed to Mother and turned the whores head so she could see. She didnt love me, either. Hers was the first soul I sent to Chernobog. He let go of her and turned around so his back faced her. She did this to me. The oldest scars are from when I was six. She whored me out to her men, and I killed her for it, but I didnt love her. He turned back around, and the whores eyes were wide. I dont know if I can love anyone. I dont know what loving someone means. What do you think?
I dont know, the whore whispered, tears beginning to fall. Please, I dont know.
Neither do I. He walked out of the room and punched in the code for the servants room. When the door opened, the odor of feces hit him like an ocean wave, and his confusion vanished instantly. He grinned as he held his breath and moved to the sink. Dasas legs and feet were covered in her shit, and he turned on the cold water. As it hit her, she screamed. He let the water wash away her filth, and then he scrubbed her down with the brush until her skin was bright red. He turned off the water and stood in front of her.
I told you to hold it, he said quietly.
I couldnt, she sobbed. Please dont hurt me.
She speaks, he said, shaking his head. Youve forgotten what I told you. You never speak to me or anyone else, remember. I was only going to punish you for shitting on my floor, but now you get more pain for speaking. He balled up his fist and punched her in the ribs, sucking in his breath when he heard a distinct crack. She screamed, and his cock twitched. He punched her again on the other side, not hard enough to break another rib, but enough that she couldnt breathe.
Youre not fair, she wheezed, and he threw his head back and laughed.
Fair? Who says I have to be fair? You are my slave, bitch! There is nothing fair about that! He shook his head again. And you spoke to me again. It seems that you are a slow learner, but dont worry. I will beat you as often as necessary for you to learn. By the time I am finished with you this time, you will barely be able to move, but move you will. You will learn your duties as if your body was whole, and you will learn them quickly or suffer the consequences. Now, please, speak to me again.
She shook her head, eyes wide, and he smiled. So you can learn. Too bad it was too late. For now, I will only beat you, but soon I will fuck you, and that might be even more painful. Are you a virgin, Dasa?
Her eyes got wider, and when she didnt answer, he slapped her across the face. She cried out, and he said, I asked you a question. Dont make me ask it again. She nodded, sobbing. Are you a true virgin? She looked confused, and he sighed. Have you ever sucked a cock? She shook her head. Been fucked up the ass? Again a head shake, and he grinned. Been fingered? The tears dripped from her chin as she shook her head once again. You must have masturbated, though. Her bottom lip trembled, and she gave him another shake of her head. Glorious! he exclaimed. A true virgin. I look forward to introducing you to all the wonders of sex, then, Dasa, but not today. For today, you just get to experience pain. A lot of it. The memory of this time should help you remember to obey.
He picked up the quirt and cane he had used on Kaneez and placed them in the sink. He took the bullwhip from the wall and snapped it in the air. Dasa bit her lip to keep from crying out, and he grabbed it and pulled it from between her teeth.
You may scream, Dasa. As a matter of fact, I would be sorely disappointed if you didnt, and believe me, you will. He cracked the whip in the air again, and she started to tremble. He walked behind her and snapped the whip again, this time laying it across her back. The wail wrenched from her caused his cock to harden, and he paused to watch the welt rise on her creamy white skin. He let her relax a little and then he struck again, this time raising a welt on her ass. The tip of the whip wrapped around her hips and struck her somewhere around her cunt, but hed see that later. He continued whipping her violently until she passed out, whether from the pain or from the lack of air due to her screams, he didnt know, and he didnt care. He was painfully hard, but he wanted to make sure she saw his seed covering her, so he got a packet of smelling salts and revived her. Her screams started up again, and he moved in front of her.
He grabbed his cock and started pumping it himself, thinking of the day when he would ram it into this bitchs ass and mouth and cunt. It took only moments before he spewed his spunk all over her chest and belly. He wiped the last bit on his fingers and held them up in front of her face.
Open your mouth, he said, and she did so. Just before he stuck his fingers in her mouth, he paused. Let me tell you what happened to the last bitch who bit me. He held up his left hand and showed her the scars from Nokara. I killed her. Slowly. I stripped her skin from her body while she was still alive. He grinned. Those were some magnificent screams. Now, youre not going to bite me, right?
Dasa shook her head frantically, and he stuck his cum-covered fingers in her mouth. She dutifully cleaned them off, grimacing at the taste, and he grabbed the back of her head when she finished.
Good girl, he whispered in her ear, and then he bit down on her earlobe. Hard. She screamed again, and he chuckled. You cant bite, he said, but I can.
He put the whip in the sink and chose a rod from the wall. It was thick enough to bruise, and he started hitting her with it. Her screams began again as he struck her hips, her cunt, her ass, her ribs, her legs, and her arms. By the time he was finished with it, she was hanging limp in her restraints, sobbing quietly, and he was hard again. He held himself back, though, for he wanted his blood-tinged cum to flow over her breasts and down her belly.
He got another quirt from the wall, this one with tiny shards of metal attached to the ends of the two falls. The were big enough to draw blood, but small enough not to do any serious damage. He showed it to Dasa, and she whimpered softly.
Twenty lashes, he said simply, and she closed her eyes. He stepped back and brought it down on her left breast. Blood immediately welled up from the small holes the metal left behind, and Dasa tried to scream, but her voice failed her. One, he grunted, forcing himself not to cum. The rest are going to be quick, Dasa. I have to cum, but I wont until I am done with you. You may or may not be conscious when I am finished. He counted the strokes in his head as he rapidly brought the quirt down again and again and again, painting her breasts with blood and welts. The last two he made sure landed directly on her nipples, and, sure enough, she had passed out again by the time he was done.
He dropped the quirt in the sink and decided he needed to fuck someone, so he left the room. He went up the stairs and was pleased to see Giolla in the living room with Samil. The boy was holding himself up on the couch and scooting around it. Giolla was smiling at the child, but when she saw him, she instantly ran to him and dropped to her knees at his feet. He grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the back of the couch, throwing her over it. She grabbed the fabric tightly, and he wasted no time in slamming his cock into her ass.
She screeched, but he only pulled out and slammed back into her. Samil watched him intently, a smile on the little face, and he locked eyes with his son even as he fucked Giolla mercilessly. Fortunately for her, he was not going to last long, and it only took a few minutes before he threw his head back with a roar, erupting into her bowels with a final, vicious thrust. She only whimpered softly.
He pulled out of her and spun her around, pushing her to her knees. She didnt need to be told what to do, and she quickly drew him into her mouth, cleaning off his cock. He kept watching his son, and then he heard a noise on the stairs. He looked over and saw Kaneez, her hair damp and hanging down her back.
He stepped back from Giolla and twirled his finger at Kaneez. She turned around, and he stepped up to her, moving her hair over her shoulder. The welts and stripes on her back and ass and legs were beautiful, and he traced several, pressing down hard enough to make her gasp.
You are lovely, my… He frowned and reached around her to cup her breasts. He tried again. You are lovely, my…my love, he finally managed, and she leaned back into him. He put his mouth at her ear and whispered. I do love you, Kaneez. I dont know exactly what that means, but I do. He turned around so that they were facing his son, and he said, Look at what you have given me. He dropped his hand to the swell of her belly. And you will give me another child. He was speaking softly enough that Giolla couldnt have heard him, but Kaneez trembled in his arms.
What of Giollas child, My Lord?
He looked at his servant, kneeling on the floor, head down. Her child will be as important as yours, my sweet, but she could never be you. I dont love her, I love you. Kaneez tried to turn around, but he held her still and kissed her neck. If I dont say it often, please understand it is hard for me to say. Very hard. Ive never said it before, but always know that it is true. You are the other half of my black soul, Kaneez. You complete me.
He released her and said, You will watch Samil. Giolla and I need to clean up. He turned to the girl on the floor. Giolla, you may use the shower next to the ritual room. After that, check on the bitch in your room. Make sure shes still breathing. Other than that, leave her alone. When you finish, make something to eat. Im starving.
Giolla nodded, scrambled to her feet, and disappeared downstairs. He ran his hand over Kaneezs welts once more, delighting in the shudder and moan it produced, and then he went upstairs to shower.
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