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Introduction: Part 8 Please read parts 1-7 to understand the story, especially before voting. The speedometer was just inching past one hundred miles an hour when the sirens and lights started up behind him.
Fucking hell! he snarled as he slowed down and pulled off onto the shoulder of the road. He shut off the car and reached into the glove box to get out the paperwork he knew the officer would ask for, and then he rolled down his window and waited. He wasnt worried, he was just irritated.
A few minutes later, he saw a large policeman get out of the cruiser and walk toward his window, right hand on the butt of his gun. Before the man even got there, he already had everything in his hand and he held it out silently. The officer took it with a small smile, relaxing slightly.
Guess I dont have to tell you that you were speeding, huh?
No, he said simply, his voice frigid.
The officer looked at his license first. Drake Atherton. Hey, arent you Dale Athertons boy?
Yes.
What a small world! I knew your dad back in the day. Has to have been fifteen years since I seen him last.
That interested him, and he turned to look at the officer. Fourteen. Its been that long since Ive seen him, too. He took off when I was six.
The cop frowned. Sorry to hear that. I didnt know.
He clenched his hands on the wheel. Few people did.
Hows your mom doing? Havent seen her in a long while, either.
Shes been sick. Housebound. Im taking care of her.
That earned an approving grunt. Wish I could say the same for most sons. Look, let me run your license, and Ill be right back, kay?
He just nodded, and the officer went back to his cruiser. Talk of his father had his blood boiling. If he ever found the bastard, hed kill him slowly and extremely painfully. It was just after he walked out that Mother had started hurting him, blaming him for his fathers departure. For years hed believed her and blamed himself, but finally, he realized that Dale Atherton just couldnt live with the evil bitch he had married. He didnt hate his father for leaving, he hated him for leaving him behind. He seethed as he waited, but when the officer came back, he forced himself to calm down, at least on the outside.
Well, Drake, he said, handing back the paperwork, Id love to let you off with a warning, but you were going twice the speed limit. Im afraid I have to give you a ticket.
Thats all right, officer. I understand completely.
As the officer wrote the ticket, he said, Can I give you some advice, son?
He wanted to clench his fists at the word son, but he just said, Sure.
Whatevers pissing you off, you need to slow down your driving, or youll kill yourself or someone else.
Got it, he said, holding in a laugh. If the poor fool only knew.
Okay, then. The cop held out the ticket, and he took it, putting it in the glove box with everything else. Take it easy, and slow down. A lot. He started to turn toward his car.
Officer… He looked at the mans badge. …Townsend? May I ask you a question?
Go ahead.
You wouldnt happen to know where my father is, would you?
The man looked sad. No, Drake, Im sorry, I dont. He laid a hand on his shoulder, and then he left.
Caught between a desire to laugh and a need to scream, he slowly pulled out onto the road. He watched his rear view mirror until the cruiser did a u-turn and disappeared. Then he smashed the gas pedal to the floorboard again, quickly reaching his original speed and then some, snarling to himself the entire time. He fiercely needed to hurt someone, and for some odd reason, he didnt want it to be Kaneez. He knew that if he went home, shed let him beat the shit out of her and then fuck her until he was utterly spent, but after her kiss, that held no appeal for him.
He was going so fast that he almost missed the other standing on the opposite side of the road, her thumb outstretched. He slammed on his brakes, skidding the tires, and when he was going slow enough, wrenched the wheel until his car was facing toward home. He was a good half mile down the road from the other, but he made his way back toward her, thanking Chernobog for his divine providence. He stopped next to the other and rolled down the passenger window.
Need a ride somewhere?
She was young. Maybe eighteen, but probably not yet, and she gaped at his car and then at him. Sure, thanks! she said, and he reached across the seat and opened the door for her.
No problem. Where are you going?
She dropped her head as he pulled away, making sure he kept his speed down this time. Nowhere. Anywhere. I dont know.
You dont know where youre going? He grinned wider at this fortuitous turn of events. What did you do? Run away from home?
Yeah, she said softly, fiddling with her fingers.
Where are you from?
Podunk nowhere, Kentucky, she said bitterly. I was trying to get to New York, but two days ago, I was mugged in Lexington, and they took everything, so I started hitching.
Tell you what, he said as they passed the billboard behind which Officer Townsend was waiting for the next speeder. Why dont you come home with me for a while? I can get you something to eat and let you clean up. Then Ill take you anywhere you want to go. It always amazed him how easily lies slid from his tongue.
Really? Her eyes lit up. Thats so nice of you. Thank you.
Dont mention it, he said with a grin.
It took him twice as long to get back home, and he allowed the rage that had bubbled up because of his father fill him until he had to force himself not to pummel the girl in the car. He pulled up to the house, and she gasped.
Wow! Thats your house? You must be really rich, huh?
Something like that, he said distractedly. His mind was racing with all the things he was going to do to her, and his hands shook when he opened his door. She scrambled out her side, and he gestured toward the house. She walked next to him, and he couldnt help but notice how little she was. She couldnt have been over five feet tall, and hed guess she was actually shorter than that. He was about to unlock the door when he turned to her.
How old are you?
She pulled herself up straight. Eighteen, she said, her eyes daring him to doubt her. I know Im little, but I really am eighteen. I had my birthday last week. My folks tried to tell me I couldnt leave home, but I said I was an adult, and I was going no matter what they said.
He smiled. He didnt really care, but he also didnt want anyone looking for a missing child. If she was eighteen, the police wouldnt look for her as hard as they would have if she was younger. He unlocked the door and stepped inside. She followed, and he armed the security system.
Her eyes were wide as she tried to take in everything at once. He moved around her and called out, Kaneez! Come and meet someone!
Bare footsteps slapped on the hardwood floor from the direction of the library, and he put his hands lightly on the others shoulders. The little one sucked in a breath and tensed when Kaneez came around the corner in all her naked glory. His mate opened her mouth and then closed it again quickly.
You may speak, he said, his hands tightening slightly.
Who is this, My Lord?
The other twisted her head around to look up at him. My Lord? What is this place? Why is she naked?
He ignored the other. This is the newest addition to our household, Kaneez. She will be taking your place downstairs.
The other tried to pull away, but he wrapped his arm around her throat and pulled it tight. Hold still, he hissed in her ear, and then he smiled at Kaneez who looked like she wanted to ask another question. The other struggled, but he simply pulled tighter until she went limp. He checked her pulse, and when he felt it beating strongly, he dropped her to the floor and stepped over her to Kaneez. He ran his hands up and down her arms, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes.
From now on, my mate, he said, you may ask me anything you wish as long as you show me the proper respect.
Why, Ahriman? she whispered. Did Kaneez do something wrong, My Lord? Is My Lord replacing Kaneez?
No, he said softly, staring down at her. You are my mate, the mother of my children, and I cannot hurt you and keep you healthy at the same time. This others place is simply to satiate my need for pain and Chernobogs need for blood.
She smiled brightly through her tears, and he felt his chest twist again.
Is she a black soul, My Lord? Is she to be sacrificed to Chernobog?
I think not, he said, forcing himself to release her and step back. I think I would like to turn her into a servant so that when you are large with my child, you will not be burdened with such mundane tasks as laundry and cooking, and afterwards, when the child is born, you can spend all your time making sure it and I have everything we need. Do you understand?
Yes, Ahriman, she said with another smile. Then she quickly kissed his cheek before standing still with her hands behind her back.
He covered his cheek with his hand, his brow furrowed, and then he said, Go back to whatever you were doing, Kaneez. I will take care of the other. You may join us later if you wish.
Yes, Ahriman. She disappeared back toward the library, and he picked up the other. She weighed next to nothing, and he easily carried her to what he now thought of as her room. He left the door open to see if Kaneez would join him.
He stripped her clothes from her, wrinkling his nose at the smell of days old body odor, and strung her up, tying her ankles down. He thought about getting another set of collar and cuffs, but then rejected the idea. Just as Kaneezs jewelry would make her stand out as superior to this chit, so would her shackles. This other would get only ropes and chains.
He stripped and turned on the hose, and she jerked awake when the cold water hit her. She cried out and tried to get away from the flow, but to no avail. He got the brush and soap, and her cries turned to screams when he began scrubbing her down roughly. She really stank, and he didnt let up until the only smell he detected was that of the soap. He rinsed the brush, put it away, and turned off the water. The other hung there crying and shivering.
Why are you doing this to me? she whimpered.
He slapped her across the face, and she screamed. His cock started to rise.
You will not speak, he said softly, and he was shocked when she clamped her mouth shut and nodded her head. Let me explain the situation to you. You are my servant now. You cannot escape, and I will never let you go. You have two purposes in life from now on: to keep this house spotless and to make sure my mate and I are never in need of anything, and to be the object of my need to cause pain and for Chernobogs desire for blood. Not so much so that you die, you understand, for then I would just have to train another servant, and I dont want to do that.
She nodded again, and when she tried to look at him, he slapped her again.
You will not make eye contact with me or my mate. You will learn all that is necessary to keep this house running smoothly, and you will do it quickly. If you do not, you will be punished, and believe me, I will take great pleasure in it. Know, however, that it will not only be punishment that causes pain. Right now, for instance, I am still fucking furious because of that fucking cop, and you are going to receive the consequences of my wrath.
He stepped to the wall and chose a thin whip. Feel free to scream, for you will, I promise you. He brought the whip down across her back, and she did indeed scream, loudly. His cock responded as a few beads of blood oozed out of the welt. Again, he brought it down, this time across her ass, and her scream grew louder. Almost without pause, he whipped her from shoulders to feet, front and back. She screamed until she lost her voice, and his cock was throbbing by the time his arm tired. His back was to the door, and he grasped his shaft and started pumping it. He tensed when he felt arms wrap around him from behind and move his hand off his cock.
Please let me, My Lord, Kaneez said softly, and she stroked him firmly for a few moments, and then he turned around and pushed her to her knees.
She immediately opened her mouth, and he grabbed her hair tightly, forcing his cock down her throat. She no longer gagged on him, but she did start moaning, and the vibrations combined with the slick, hot wetness and her stroking tongue caused him to lose control. He fucked her face violently, watching her eyes the entire time.
Fuck me! he groaned when she reached up and cupped his balls, kneading them roughly. He threw back his head and slammed into the back of her throat, unloading streams of cum into her mouth. She swallowed it all, and when he released her, she had a small smile on her face.
He twirled his finger, and she turned around, He pushed her face to the floor and used his fingers to stretch out her cunt before slipping two fingers into her. She groaned, and when he added two more, she yelped and pushed back on his hand. He twisted his body until he was on his back underneath her, and as his fingers began to move, he used his other hand to lower her hips to him. When he ran his tongue across her clit, she gasped.
My Lord, what are you doing?
You have pleased me, Kaneez, and now I wish to please you. He tasted her clit again and then hooked his tongue in her clit ring and pulled gently. Does this not please you?
Yes, Ahriman. Fuck, yes, she groaned.
He chuckled and raised his free hand to pinch her nipples while he continued to pump his fingers violently into her cunt. He focused his mouth on her clit, licking and sucking and biting it, and when her breathing accelerated, he took two of the fingers in her cunt and slid them in to her asshole, causing her to cry out and buck against them. He knew she was close, and he viciously fingered her holes as he clamped down on her clit with his teeth, flicking it with his tongue, and pulled down on the chains. She screamed gloriously, and shook with the force of her orgasm, drenching his hand with her cum. He didnt stop his motions until she practically collapsed on him, and then he pulled her down until she was straddling his groin, her hands braced on his chest.
Open, he said, holding his hand in front of her face. She obediently opened her mouth, and he had her clean his fingers, one at a time. The feel of her tongue on his palm caused his cock to twitch, and she noticed. She began rocking back and forth, her clit ring rubbing deliciously along his shaft, but he knew it wouldnt be enough. He pushed her off his lap, and she frowned slightly, but quickly caught herself and stood up, her hands behind her back.
He got up and walked back to the other, circling her slowly and admiring the marks and blood covering her. She was conscious, and her eyes were wide with fear. He knew what she was thinking, and apparently, Kaneez was thinking the same thing because she quietly asked, Are you going to fuck her, My Lord?
He looked up at Kaneez and was surprised to see a tear run down her cheek. He stopped behind the other, grabbed her hair, and yanked it back. Is that what you were wondering?
She tried to nod, but his grip was so tight that she could barely move her head at all. He threw her head forward, and she almost hit her chin on her chest.
Well, neither of you has to worry about that. He held his hand out toward Kaneez, and she walked to him and took it. He pulled in front of him and wrapped his arms around her. I have no desire to fuck her, Kaneez. Only hurt her so that I can fuck you. He squeezed her and then pushed her to the door. Go to the bedroom. I will be there shortly.
Yes, Ahriman, she said humbly, and then she walked out of the room.
He moved in front of the other and said, You will never be her, do you understand?
The other nodded, tears streaming down her face as her bottom lip trembled.
He grabbed a bottle of alcohol off the shelf and twisted the cap off. He held it up in front of the others face and said with a sadistic grin, This is going to fucking hurt.
Starting at her shoulders, he emptied the entire bottle over her, and although he had thought her voice gone, she still managed to emit a never-ending high-pitched squeal that was forced from her throat. When the bottle was empty, he left her strung up and left the room, closing the door behind him. His cock was about halfway to full stiffness, and he stroked it brutally as he made his way up the stairs, digging his nails into himself at times. By the time he reached the bedroom, he was hard enough to fuck Kaneez, and he was pleased to find her standing by the bed, hands behind her back.
He stalked to her and threw her on the bed before pushing her knees to her chest and slamming into her pussy. The groan that came from her hardened him further, and he pounded her ferociously, using his fingers to pinch and twist her clit and nipples. Both hands were busy thusly when she suddenly grabbed his head and pulled it down to her, capturing his mouth with hers. He froze and tried to pull away, but she held him tightly. Her lips parted, and her tongue traced his bottom lip. He shuddered and gasped, and she used the opening to slide her tongue into his mouth. The instant it touched his, something in him snapped, and he fisted both hands in her hair and kissed her back fiercely, tangling his tongue with hers and crushing his mouth down on hers hard enough to bruise them both.
His cock pulsed at the unfamiliar contact, and his hips resumed their violent thrusting. He couldnt bring himself to separate his mouth from hers, and they both desperately sucked in oxygen through their noses as they discovered every millimeter of each others mouth. Her legs went around his hips, and she used her feet to pull him deeper into herself, while her hands slid down to his back, clutching him frantically, digging her nails into his skin.
He finally broke the kiss with a hiss, and he dropped one hand to her hips, angling them upward so that he could drive ever deeper into her with each violent thrust. His other hand stayed fisted in her hair, and he pulled her head back before dropping his head to her neck, biting it hard enough to draw blood and causing her to scream and buck her hips up higher as her orgasm rippled through her like a wave. The sound, the clenching of her around him, and the coppery taste of her lifes essence on his tongue sent him over the edge, and he buried his face in the mattress as he powered into her one last time.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!! he screamed as his cock exploded almost painfully. It lasted longer than he thought possible, but finally, he was spent, and he collapsed on top of her, trying to catch his breath. It took a long while before he realized the she was trying to push him off, and then he raised himself up on his hands and grinned down at her.
Too heavy for you?
Yes, Ahriman, she breathed out with her own smile.
He slid out of her and stood up, astonished when he staggered and had to grab the post to keep himself from falling. He looked at Kaneez who hadnt moved.
What the fuck are you doing to me? he said, stunned.
She just smiled at him, and then her eyes drifted shut, and she actually fell asleep, his spunk dripping out of her onto the bed. He made his way slowly to the bathroom and showered before returning to the bed and lying down next to Kaneez.
He looked at her carefully. Her head was turned toward him, and she was deeply asleep, her lips parted slightly and her hair spread out beneath her. She was beautiful and confusing and amazing and more than he could ever have imagined.
He gently pulled her to himself and caught his breath when she rolled over, placed her head on his chest, and flung her arm across his hips, all without waking up. He smoothed his hand over her hair and then dropped it to her back where he ran his fingers over the scars he had put there. That thought would normally have gotten him hard again, but he was exhausted, and he fell asleep with his Kaneez contentedly draped over him.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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