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Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

She leaned against the door and sighs, So is this my punishment for stopping your fun? She asks. She sighs when she said to get into another car. She throws her bow inside and then got in against her wishes. She knocks on the window and the driver drives off and Nyssa was going to give the princess a piece of her mind, Be mad at me all you want but while I did enough your touch and you being on top of me, She looks down, It is that they were all guys if they were all girls I wouldnt have much of a problem. She tells her. She looks at her again, That was an order I cant I cant follow your father would kill me if he found out I was away from you So I dont care if you are having a royal tantrum That wont stop me from doing my job I would rather do my job than die. She tells her. She didnt like being a smartass to Marybeth, but sometimes she needed it. She looked around and she found what she was looking for, the mini frig with the blood. She grabs one and then cuts it open a little and then drinks some. She moves the bag away and gags, it became evident to Marybeth that she was not feeding. This is awful Shit I need it. She says. She takes another drink and her eyes became bloodshot. She hisses losing control, the thirst taking control and she downed the blood bag and she took another and drank it like a drug addict having a fix after so long. She downed the bag and grabbed another and another. She had ten empty bags around her and her face was covered in blood. She runs her hand through her face and she smeared the blood on her face. She licked her lips then licked her hand.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

Marybeth growled at Nyssa it was starting to get annoying that she wasnt listening to her commands. Marybeth narrowed her eyes glaring at Nyssa if looks could kill Nyssa would have been long gone. Marybeth had a temper on her and right now it was going through the roof as Nyssa refused to listen to her orders and climbed into the car anyways. Marybeth grabbed onto the seats around her digging her nails through the seat as Nyssa talked to her. Should I take back everything I have done for you Nyssa? Marybeth growled Youre job is to do as I ask of you not as you see fit Nyssa. If I say jump you say how high. She was enraged her fingers were already through the seat leaving large holes. If Marybeth didnt control herself she probably would have hurt Nyssa in a way she most likely would have regretted Marybeth watched Nyssa as she attacked each bag like it was her own personal drug. It was slightly sad watching her devour them one after another leaving streaks of blood on her face and lips. Marybeth calmed down sitting back in her seat with a great sigh. This was obviously going to be a problem for Nyssa if she didnt drink blood. You shouldnt wait to drink blood till your weak and starving it makes you more dangerous. She informed Nyssa And youre welcome. She looked out the window Those were supposed to be mine but I suppose I dont need to drink. She rested her head in her hand as she looked out the window. She wasnt going to talk to Nyssa she was going to ignore her for the rest of the ride home.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

She closed her eyes, Marybeth was right it was her job to listen to her, but part of her job was to be by her side at all times, for anything happen. You are right my lady it is my job to obey, but I cant and I will not obey an order that puts you in danger, I am your protector and I take my job very seriously Considering that I am an abomination to everyone with the exception of you and your mother. I would rather not do anything that could get me killed. For example leave your side, She sighs, If you feel so strongly about undoing healing my wound then by all means do so Id rather be in pain then leave your side your highness. She says with a smile. She looks at the bags on the floor and then got an idea. She was fully healed so that meant a lot of good things. She moved to Marybeths side of the car and she scoots next to her, she brings her left leg up and over Marybeth. Besides being her guard she had one more job and that was being her meal when she needed it. Of course she heard her scold her, but her mind was elsewhere. She puts her hands on her face and forces her to look at her, Well if you are hungry let me provide you with that. She states. Her hands travel to her hands, she takes them and starts moving them upward. She presses her hands on her cheeks and that blush was riddled all over hear face. She makes Marybeths hands tilt her head to the side exposing her neck, making clear that she was allowed to bite.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

It was obvious that Nyssas words lightened Marybeths mood even the small and fleeting smile on her face seemed to show on her soft features. Marybeth was a princess and by all means she should be something delicate and fragile but Marybeth was dangerous in her own right. She knew how to kill and she revealed in it. She didnt always kill just to feed she loved to give pain thats what made her a psycho at times. Marybeth didnt want to undo her healing on Nyssa but the threat was something she wanted to use against her. Her eyes darkened at the fact her threat didnt seem to work on Nyssa. Her hand remand on her chin as she watched the scenery outside the window. Marybeth was busy eyeing everything that passed her window. She could hear Marybeth move within the small space inside the large car. Marybeth wanted to growl at Nyssa but she held it in and turned her head towards Nyssa as her leg slipped across her lap. Nyssa wasnt just her guard that was true she was also her side meal actually everyone in the guard was her meal if she called upon it. Not many vampires enjoyed the taste of the living dead it was very taboo but Marybeth enjoyed the taboo part of it and the taste. Nyssas hands grabbed her face with both of her hands on her cheeks turning her head to look at her. Marybeths face turned cold and straight she was still mad at Nyssa and she wasnt going to show weakness even if she had feeling for Nyssa. Marybeth raised her right eyebrow at her attempt to please her. Marybeth wasnt hungry or at least not for Nyssas blood not right now. Her hands took the tops of Marybeths raising them towards her face. Marybeths hands brushed against her cheeks and she watched her face flush a sort of red color that only flashed across humans. It was because she had drunk blood and she was half human that she could do those things. Her head tilted more because she wanted it to then Marybeth wanting it. Her long slender pale neck called for her but Marybeth shoved Nyssa away when the sight of the palace entered the windows. The castle stood there in an eerie light if humans would ever set their eyes upon it they would assume it was haunted or worse. Draculas palace had nothing on the Valmont palace. It was eerie for all to behold not because of where it sat but because it was always shaded in mist and clouds. The path was long to even get to the gates and dangerous as it was narrow and the edges were sharp drop offs into dark abyss while on the other side was dark waters that held the souls of thousands of deadly souls. Half way down the bath was a large eerie gate that kept most out even those who were like them out. It was the only place royals could go that could keep them safe enough. It was another seven miles past the dark gates that seemed more fitting to hell then to a castle. It was there that you saw the castle in all its hidden glory. The towers were high and pointy they had millions of them placed strategically around while the ocean below crashed against the steep cliffs. This was Marybeths home and her own personal cageprison.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

She got a vibrator from her desk with the remote and places it on the desk. She then unzips the latex around her pussy and she takes the vibrator and teases her clit. Oh Mistress Marybeth put it in! She pleads. She pushes the toy in her wet core and she moans loudly, she shivers in pleasure and then zips herself up and then hides the zipper in a flap giving the outfit a seamless look. She turns it to a medium speed and groans. She heard Marybeths voice and she didnt even realize that she was there behind the picture that connected, she just figured that it was her mind hearing what she wanted to hear, What are you talking about mistress this is the highest I can go. She says. She stopped in her tracks and she clicks her boot against the floor and she started to gallop by pushing of her feet and running around the room. It wasnt till she got to the picture that she say her friend and she froze in her tracks, Marybeth?! She exclaims. She was speechless, her friend knew. I wanted to tell you about this, but I I... Just didnt know how to tell you, She was gasping for air, Shit panic attack! She shouts. Beside her shortness of breath, she felt dizzy, she was sweating and she was trembling. She quickly sat down on her bed and looks at Marybeth, the more she did the worse her symptoms got. She inhales a breath and holds it in before exhaling. She glares at her, What are you doing here?! She tells her. The mask that she wore was shattered to a million pieces, her work self the girl that was the daredevil, the girl that didnt care about orders and did what she thought was right was just a cover to hide her dark side. While all this things were a part of what made her, she used it to had the fact that she was a fetishist. She was vulnerable at the moment, she was at her weakest. She grabs her covers and threw it over herself. She started crying. She felt so ashamed, her darkest secret was now known to her princess. You must think I am filth now, She cries harder, Please leave. She says. Her mind was plagued with doubts, I wonder what she thinks of me? Does she still consider me her friend? Does she think Im trash? She thought. She was emotionless and motionless, at this moment she just felt like dropping dead.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

Marybeth watched Nyssa as she clicked her boots against the floor like Marybeth wasnt there and she was just imagining it. Marybeth loved the fact she was being called Mistress and realized just why she called her that now. Marybeth was leaning against the picture as Nyssa finally seemed to understand that she wasnt imagining her being there. Marybeth she seemed shocked and that just made her grin much larger. Nyssa tried to explain why she never told Marybeth about her secret and Marybeth could only grin in amusement. You should sit down. Marybeth informed her friend to the bed behind her. You know I almost always imagined your room being a little more adult like but I guess youre not as grown up as you like to put out there. She grinned almost like she didnt take notice to the pony outfit Nyssa was in. When Nyssa sat down Marybeth didnt bother to look at her she knew Nyssa was probably a little upset about her knowing her secret. I go wherever I wanna go Nyssa Im a princess not a civilian like yourself. She informed Nyssa And I would assume you would know that by now. Marybeth said like she should have known shed be coming. Marybeth chuckled to herself she knew this probably killed her after all she did so much to hide this. She could even hear Nyssa crying and it made Marybeth want to hurt her. Stop that I think nothing different of you then I did before I knew your secret. She informed her turning her back to Nyssa Even I have secrets. She turned on her toes and growled How dare you tell me to leave this is my room and you are my guard you dont order me. She walked over ripping the sheets off her bed and grabbed her face making her look at her. Listen to me now Nyssa she paused making sure Nyssas eyes were on her and listening to her You are mine! I can think however I want of you and you will care but you can do nothing about it because you are mine. Marybeth informed her.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

Nyssa gasps as she her sheets were removed and Marybeth held her face in place she was forced to listen and she did, I am aware everyone has secrets, but I am sure your secrets arent as dark or as perverted as mine of course that is an assumption on my part. She tells her. She looked at her when she made her proclamation and she offered her a smile, Took you long enough mistress. She tells her. She was glad that she would not think differently of her. She looks around her room, Well I didnt have much of a childhood My childhood consisted of brutal training in order to be your guard, She pauses, So excuse me if I am making up for a lost childhood. She tells her. She looks at her and moans as the toy within her did its work, So what now my mistress? She tells her rather submissively. She looks at her and giggles as she was getting wet between the legs, Well at least I am getting what I have always wanted. She tells her. She looks at her and sighs, Well you can let me go She tells her. She thinks and just waited for her to do something, the thoughts of Marybeth being in control of her were not recent. You know how I said I got what I have always wanted. Well I have been wanting it for a while and now that it is here Well it feels like a dream. She tells her as she blushes. She points to her desk, The remote to the vibrator is on my desk, She moans, Please Marybeth Use me. Tease me! She exclaims. She felt ashamed that she was acting like this in front of friend, but she needed this, no she wanted it. Please hurry I cant stand this anymore! I want to be abused, used! I want control over my body to be taken away Please! She yells at her. Each proclamation made her horny and she knew that with the toy buzzing in her she would orgasm at any minute.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

Marybeth smiled down at Nyssa she was such a kid and she had just as much of a childhood at Marybeth had although Nyssa was treated like a outside Marybeth was treated harshly by her father and pampered by her mother who she just happened to hate because the more that women pampered her the harsher her father was on her. In Marybeth's world she was a bird in a cage so all she wanted to do was control one thing and really Nyssa was something she always wanted to control and break into a million pieces and pick them up and put them back together the way she wanted them to be. You thought you never had a childhood... try being a princess then we'll talk. she leaned down and smiled wickedly she was so in the mood to break Nyssa and put her back to her pacific specks. Oh you'll see my little pony. Marybeth looked at Nyssa slightly confused at her comment what was it that she always wanted. Yes she figured Nyssa was always submissive. Marybeth wasn't in the mood to release Nyssa she was in charge not Nyssa. Nah, I think I'll keep you under my thumb. she grinned a wicked playful grin. Marybeth's eyes roamed over Nyssa's pony outfit and took in every inch of it working out where everything was placed and grinning at what she was thinking when Nyssa's voice brought her back from her dark place. Marybeth felt her words were sweet to the ears which made her want to be somewhat kind towards her new pet. Oh really? Marybeth teased Would you like me to pinch you? Marybeth chuckled. Her eyes followed her finger at it pointed to the desk over in the corner and she grinned. So you want me to control your orgasm too? Marybeth climbed off of Nyssa and walked over to the desk and pulled the small light blue remote into her hand looking over the buttons. Hm... she hummed to herself as she turned the buzzing off completely. I think you should beg me to let you feel pleasure.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

She listened intently as Marybeth spoke she had always figured that they did not have fun in common because of their social statues, but it seemed that her thought was wrong. How could she have been so wrong about someone. Well it seems you and I have more in common than I thought... Seems we both had shitty life's, but it looks like some good things have come out ofn it. She admits with a smile. She noticed the confused look on her face, I have always wanted to be under your thumb... behave always wanted to submit to you She tells her. When she admitted this to her, she felt this giant burden lifted right off her shoulders. You have no idea how good it feels that you found me like... This. She admits with a grin. When Marybeth looked over she felt that Marybeth was undressing her with her eyes and when asked if shen wanted to be punished, her hands went to her wet core which was covered in latex. Yes please punish me... Treat me like your like I am you plaything... I need to be punished and yes I want you to control my orgasms. She pleads with her. When the toy was turned off she felt empty and she grabs the zipper and unzip her pussy and she fucks herself slowly teasing herself and Marybeth, Please mistress this is doing nothing... Please turn it on! She yells. She stops and then got to her knee's then she leans down and got on her knees. I AM HERE! Give her what she wants and you get whay you want. She thought. She states into Marybeth's eyes and begins to crawl to her. She looks at her, Please get me in my full tack and walk me around.... I am yours to do as you wish. She says in a submissive tone. She went down as far as she could then kissed her right heel, she switched to the left heel and began to lick it clean. Such a simple gesture of submissive aroused Nyssa more and as a result her live juices were dripping on the floor. Please Marybeth use me! Unused me! Treat men like an animal! She screams in between licks.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

Marybeth watched Nyssa intently she as making sure to study every little movement her face made she was going to be able to read Nyssas mind without having to read it. Always huh? it was more of a statement then a question. Marybeths lips pulled up into a toothy grin showing off her very sharp fangs that glistened in the dark. Marybeth chuckled deeply it was amusing not many vampires or humans at that matter wanted punishment or at least not the kind she did. Although the thought of breaking Nyssa made her think twice about what kind of punishment she wanted to dish out to her body guard. Then control it I will. Marybeth said turning the device inside her off with a wicked grin. Marybeth was over to Nyssa the second her fingers touched the zipped on her suit and she slapped them harshly I did not give you permission to touch yourself. She hissed in a resonating tone that would shack her core. I will be doing more than just walking you around pet Im going to have lots of fun with you but tonight I will have my fun. Marybeth walked away as she kissed at her heels. It didnt take Marybeth long to find somewhere comfy to sit in her room. She crossed her long stems over one another and looked at Nyssa. Grab a tray with your teeth pony and bring it over to me with a glass of water on it. She orders And if you spill any of that water youll fill it again until you get it right. She said with a wicked grin she was going to be evil she was going to use that toy inside Nyssa to make her a quivering mess.
Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

Nyssa just stood there and watched her go to the chair and the cross her legs. I will be doing more than just walking you around pet kept running through her head and the thoughts that followed made her pussy wet and ache for her touch. She wanted to tease herself, but she remembered that MaryBeth had swatted her hands her hands when she first attempted to do so. She got up when she heard the task she had to accomplish. What how about giving me something that I can actually do... I am not a fool.... Your setting me up to fail. You don't think I am aware of the fact that you will be varying the speed of the toy causing me squirm. She tells her. She crossed her arms, I might as well not do it at all! She exclaims. She knew that she could get in trouble, but maybe that was what she was looking for. The punishment would be good for it got her to orgasm. Being a submissive for four years, she had seen it all. So being told to hold a tray while being teased. But having to hold it with her teeth was something new. She smacks herself, Hello Nyssa you're a vampire you can bite down on the tray. She says out loud. She walks to the bathroom and by some miracle she found a tray. Her fangs extend and she puts the tray in her mouth and the. She bites down hard. She fills a cup with water and then slowly walks towards her mistress, Slow and steady. She tells herself. She puts her hands behind her and then brought her leg up to the high step. She brought it down and repeated the steps, she snorts like a horse. She was waiting for the pleasure to start. She was about half way to her and she stop, she clicked her left hoof wondering why she had not started the toy. She kept her knee bent as she put her hoof down on the ground. Come on start my pleasure? She thought
Thread: A Brother's Request for Help(Ms. Poisonous & Raizu)

Michael was your average nerdy looking high school boy with short hair, glasses and walking on his own. He always did his best to excel in his classes and go through to get a good education since he was never the popuar kid around the school. Of course that never stopped him from looking up to his older sister who was head of the cheerleading squad, always seeming so cherry and everything despite the pressure she had over her head. But the more he grew, the more he began to question his abilities when it came to talking to women, to impress them and show he wasn't just some tiny blip on a radar. However he head no real idea on how to go about that at all, leaving him to think of going to the only other woman he knew that understand girls of his age. So he decided once he got home he would confront his sister and ask for some advice. As planned, Michael sat himself on the couch when he got home from school, classes letting out early, the boy sitting there ever since he got home, waiting for her to get home from practice.
Thread: A Brother's Request for Help(Ms. Poisonous & Raizu)

Vanna wasn't your average cheerleader...she had a gothic look to her,prefering dyed black hair than the blonde hair she inherited from her mom.She had always been popular without trying...which was the exact oppisite of her nerdy brother,he had never been popular and had absolutely no friends,lately she has been feeling bad fir him,she planned to give him advice when he came home today. Vanna opens to door to her house and walks upstairs,her raven hair bouncing as she ealked.She goes into her room and starts think of things she can say and do to help her brother.
Thread: A Brother's Request for Help(Ms. Poisonous & Raizu)

Michael watched as she walked in and made her way into her room, the boy unable to help but admire her figure despite the gothic look she took on, especially if she was his sister. But when he gave her time to think and relax, he left his spot on the couch and made way into her room. He was tired of having no friends, of having no one to go to and hang out with, have fun with. So once at her door he slowly opened it and slipped inside.V-Vanna..?He called, hoping she was alright with him being in her room at the moment.Can I talk to you about something? He asked, hoping to get her attention and get some advice, some tips on how to make friends or at the very least get a girl to notice him.
Thread: A Brother's Request for Help(Ms. Poisonous & Raizu)

Um...yea sure...ask away! She replies,not knowing where he is gonna go with this.She blows a couple wayward strands of raven hair out of her face,a puzzling look growing on her face.
Thread: A Brother's Request for Help(Ms. Poisonous & Raizu)

He closed her door and sat in one of her chairs, biting his lip a bit as he thought over what he could say. Though when nothing really came to mind he took one deep breath and gave her a smile.I-Is there any way you could..help me make some friends or something? Or maybe even..advice on how to get a girl to really notice me..?