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Thread: A New Night Club (Sirena and Cerberus)

Zelman held onto Leah as one hand rested inside of her shorts and felt around as he rubbed his fingers against her panties and against her. grinning he brushed his fangs against her neck before sinking his fangs deep into her neck. there would of been a sharp prang of pain before it was overwelmed by pleasure as his fangs slid deeper.. his mind spoke to her's. You are now my pet. You have no will of your own. Only what I have you do. You will do as I say and dress how I want you to. Aizen followed Daphne back and looked at her before ordering another drink for himself. a new glass and everything. So then what did you want to talk about Daphne? I don't mind staying here. I enjoy talking to people especially those who like my club. Unlike my brother who would rather just be in for a good time I enjoy getting to meet people.
Thread: A New Night Club (Sirena and Cerberus)

Leah felt the urge to cringe as he fondled her, but as he sank his fangs deeper into her, she felt as though it had also brought a surge of pleasure. His words filled her head and she took them to heart. She belonged to him and no one else. Her mind was blank and her eyes were fixed on him. He was her master and she would obey his every whim. Yes, master, she said mindlessly. Daphne smiled at his words. For a businessman, he actually seemed genuine. She glanced down, almost blushing that he wanted to stay to talk. Have you always known this was what you wanted to do? she tilted her head, letting her hair cascade down her shoulder. For a moment she glanced back over at the dance floor to find Leah gone. She frowned to herself, suddenly feeling herself sober up. I have to find Leah. She felt a sudden need to find her. Will you help me? her eyes peered into his pleadingly, but softening once they had stared at him for a moment. She had almost forgotten what she was worried about.
Thread: A New Night Club (Sirena and Cerberus)

Zelman kept feeding from her as he listened to Leah 'Fine, but know that you belong to me, you will not do anything unless I tell you to.' Slowly he pulled his fangs out of her and licked at her neck sealing the wounds. He looked her over and licked his lips. You look good, tell me about what you have on. He wanted to get some entertainment out of her before he got down to matters. He knew now she would act normally but still would obey anything he told her to do. Aizen Shrugged. It was a little strange at first but we got used to it. He smiled thinking about what really happened. Yes they were born but they were changed at a young age. Then they attacked their town and destroyed it before gathering everything they had and moving on. He also remembered Daphne when she was just a little younger, her and her friends forcing him from his first home. but no doubt she had forgotten him. If You want but I bet your friend and Zelmen are just enjoying each other. He said in such a way to imply not to interupt them if she didn't want to see something she really didn't want to see or know.
Thread: A New Night Club (Sirena and Cerberus)

Leah immediately obeyed, unaware of how ridiculous she sounded as she described everything from her underwear to the shoes on her feet. She bit her lip, gazing into her master's eyes. And black fishnets... she continued, her fingers playing with the holes in her hose. You don't understand. I'm responsible for her-- she added, though it seemed as though he didn't think it was a good idea. He was probably right. She sighed, shaking her head slightly. Besides, part of her wanted to stay with him. I guess you're right... she muttered, closing her eyes. She was probably having a good time anyway, so why couldn't she. We should go somewhere more quiet...
Thread: A New Night Club (Sirena and Cerberus)

Zelman grinned looking at Leah and licking his lips cleaning the blood. Good, Hose but next time my pet it will either be full pantyhose or stockings. you will always wear them no matter what else so that you can please your master. He smiled and ran his hand against her cheek. He grinned and watched her tell me all the ways I can tie you in that outfit and all the ways I can fuck you while your tied. Zelman smiled watching his new toy. Aizen smiled and stood up when Daphne got up and held out her hand. He smiled and took her hand but pulled her close to aid her and to keep her close to him while his charm work her over. All right then, I think I know of a nice spot. He then gently lead her over and up to the vip lounge. as of right now it was empty except for himself and Daphne as he lead her over to a couch and sat down with her. He looked at the small fire burning in the pit giving the room a nice glow and warmth.
Thread: A New Night Club (Sirena and Cerberus)

Yes master, she responded, her eyes fixed in a trance.You can tie my legs and my hands... You can tie me any way you like, she started, not blinking her eyes. She continued describing every way he could fuck her, being as descriptive and graphic as she could. And I'd want you to fuck me as hard as you want. Leah showed no emotion. Daphne smiled as he lead her to another part of the building, where they were alone. She was grateful he had helped her and as she sat down, she glanced over to the inviting warm fire that lit up the lounge. Thank you... for helping me, she spoke softly, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. She gazed into his eyes, holding it longer than usual. When she stared into them, she felt effortless... as though she would do anything he asked of her. Daphne closed her eyes, shaking her head slightly. Um.. So what were we talking about?
Thread: A New Night Club (Sirena and Cerberus)

Zelman laughed watching her her, she could feel like hands all over her body,slipping into her shirt and shorts, fondling her and groping her. His eyes never left her.Tell me how much you'll please your master and how badly you want your master to tie you. Tell him what you'll do and what you'll wear in hopes that your master will tie you up every night and have his way with you. beg for your master to tie up his pet and have his way with his pet. That you are here only to serve your master and know only how to serve and please your master. Do as you were told my pet and you may just get to have your master's hands all over you Aizen looked at Daphne and smiled. Anything you want to. He smiled knowing that she was falling deeper and deeper into his spell without her even knowing, Now he was going to see just how strong his control was by sending her subconscious messages to sit and show off her dress and legs for him. Tell me a little about yourself Daphne.
Thread: A New Night Club (Sirena and Cerberus)

Sorry I disappeared, my internet was messing up! She felt his touch all over her body and there was nothing she could do about it. Part of her had felt a surge of pleasure from it, though in her mind she didn't think anything of it. She was mindlessly under his control and she couldn't even think about opposing him. I want to please you in every way humanly possible, she started, giving into his will. I'll wear whatever you want me to wear... she whispered. Tie me up, master. I'm begging you, she pleaded. It was hard not smiling in his presence. She felt as though he was genuine, nothing like the guys around her. She bit her lip, not wanting to smile too much. She took a deep breath as she got the sudden urge hike up her dress. Slowly, she raised some of the fabric. What's there to tell? she replied, a small smirk forming at the corner of her lips. I mean, my name is Daphne and I love mysteries. I like to read about them... I like to solve them, she shrugged slightly. What about you? You're probably more interesting...
Thread: A New Night Club (Sirena and Cerberus)

Zelman watched Leah before taking her through the club to a more private room. He licked his lips watching her and pulled her up and pulled her over to the edge of the couch. He made her keep her back to him as he tied her hands to the edge of the couch then tied it to the leg of the couch. He smiled running a hand up along the back of her pantyhosed legs and thighs. Good now tell your master how badly you want him to take you and ravage you. how you want and enjoy feeling helpless to your master. He was starting to get hard from her actions. He grinned watching her squirm abit. Aizen smiled and watched Daphne and grinned so he was going to take it further and make her sit so that he could tell weither it was stockings or pantyhose. Well Me and my brother moved here a few years ago. Why, well we wanted a fresh start like many other people who move to here we just wanted to have a nice fresh start in this world and made our club here. np
Thread: A New Night Club (Sirena and Cerberus)

Leah let him have his way with her, wanting deeply for him to tie her up and fuck her. Her gaze stayed fixed on him as he tied her to the couch, feeling his hand run up her the length of her legs. She spread them a little wider, wanting him deeply. She was entirely under his power, his will. She would obey anything that came from him and only him. Master please... Take me. Fuck me... Do as you please with me. I'm entirely yours, she breathed as she bucked slightly from under him. The ropes were tied hard against her perfectly pale skin and though she wouldn't remember, she knew it would leave a mark. Daphne felt as though her body was relaxing just from his mere presence. She listened as he spoke, though she had found it a bit hard to concentrate on his words. She smiled a bit before she took one of his hands and placed it on her knee. She wanted him to touch her and she found the feeling was increasingly overwhelming. You don't say, she whispered, noticing a change in her own demeanor. She guided his hand up her stockings, feeling the sudden need to let him know.
Thread: A New Night Club (Sirena and Cerberus)

Zelman Listened to Leah and ran his hands over her legs and gave her rear a playful swat. He watched her and ran his hands down along her sides before resting his hands on her hips. He smiled and kissed her neck. Now tell me who do you belong to hmm? he slowly slid a hand down along her legs before moving his hand in between her thighs. slowly her ran his fingers over her panties. He watched her reactions before he slowly slid his fingers over her. his other hand moved up along her chest and moved over her breasts giving them a nice squeeze as he played with her. Whom do you belong to? He watched her waiting for her answer. You still also haven't told your master how badly you want him to take you and ravage you. how you want and enjoy feeling helpless to your master. Aizen watched Daphne and grinned running his hand along her stocking Clad legs nodding. Yes it was a new life here. He grinned deciding to seal the deal He spoke to her mind. You belong to me now. serving me anyway I want is your new life. You have no other way of life now. He grinned and slowly pulled her closer to him Do you understand my pet?
Thread: Be Careful What You Wish For...  (Bludmagnus/Jaijin)

Anya Anderson of West Hollywood--once known as Becky Sue Macon from Sabetha, Kansaswas sipping a cappuccino in the library coffee shop, enjoying her mid-morning break. Born a boring blue-eyed blonde inclined to wholesome, womanly curves, she had refashioned herself into Anya Anderson, fiance to the great Devon Talon. With the help of a personal trainer, she had sweated off her adolescent curves, seeking the honed physique the world would expect a woman who had captured Talon to have. Her hair had been straightened, styled, and expertly dyed a raven black. Every extraneous hair on her body had been subjected to the painful, but liberating wax-treatment. On her twenty-third birthday, Anya had given herself dynamic green eyes courtesy of contacts paid for by her fiance. When Becky had first arrived in Los Angeles, she had gone to work for a talent agent doing secretarial work, light filing. But one day, she had seen the Devon Talon enter their offices. Her heart had stopped. He was so beautiful, his eyes, the way he carried himself. She had felt mesmerized. It wasnt long before she found herself researching little things about him. What he liked? When he was born? She felt almost part of him. The worst was reading about his women. She hated it. He deserved better than sluts who used him for whatever they could get. It came to her that Devon needed someone special, a fiance who genuinely cared about him. It wasnt long after that illumination that she began to stray from simple Internet search to hacking into the Agencys files on Devon Talon. She obtained copies of his contracts, credit card numbers, and social security number, more information on the Mr. Talon than the agency really should have had. But he was an important client. From there, she branched out to making telephone calls and finding out where he would be next. They call it social engineering and she became very good at worming bits of information about this amazing man from all sorts of people. And then one day, she simply decided to become Anya Anderson, Mr. Talons fiance. She knew it wasnt real ... sort of. But for once in her life, she became motivated into becoming what she envisioned as the sort of woman Mr. Talon would want. The stupid, boring Becky Macon vanished. And then, she bought idea that made much more real who she was. Anya Anderson was twenty-six, had a masters in library science, had graduated summa cum laude from USC. And then she applied for a job as Anya Anderson and got it. Becky Macon slowly disappeared as Anya Anderson came to life. Lately, she had registered her and Devons wedding with Nordstroms and the other major apartment stores. She had even booked a chapel. Although, she knew she had to speak to Devon about it before they secured the date. He might want something different. It was with utter shock that she looked up from her expensive coffee and saw Devon approaching. The world seemed to shift on its axis as her heart lurched into her throat. Is is you, she asked in a shaken voice, hands trembling.
Thread: Be Careful What You Wish For...  (Bludmagnus/Jaijin)

Devon smiled, taking Anya's hand and pulling her to him. He did not give her the opportunity to say anything else, as he already knew the zoom lenses from five dozen cameras were taking their picture now. He kissed her the way he knew she wanted him to, taking time and making a long, slow, and thorough job of it. He kissed her as if they had known each other for all the time she had been pretending, and he let her get lost in that kiss. His hands moved up her arms and held her at her upper shoulders and neck, moving to the sides of her head and face and made certain every shot was taken by the photographers. He slowly broke the kiss, making it look very good as he moved his head to the other side of hers. I told you my plane would land in time for lunch, and I am so very glad you didn't eat without me. As he held her, he moved his mouth to hear ear and whispered huskily into it as his hands caressed her shoulders, then back, and finally ass as he did. Good call, reserving the outdoor table overlooking the marina. Couldn't have done better myself. I love seafood. Now, I already moved you from your apartment to the house, so we can go home after lunch. He then thanked the young woman, who has seen the flashes of the cameras, and she gestured to the back of the library. He led Anya out, stopping so she could grab her things as he did. I'll by you another coffee later, the only thing they don't know is where we are eating... He led her out and to the back of the delivery truck. The driver and his assistant, did not start the car until after the reporters were headed in the wrong direction, then they drove the two of them to his car. After paying the driver and the young woman he was training, Devon got Anya into the Aston Martin One-77 and then drove off. The Vanquish was the diversion, and would be towed by the people he paid to do so for him. He handed Anya a pair of sunglasses, the feminine counterparts to the pair he was wearing and he smiled at her as he turned and gunned the motor. So you are my fiance'. Well, I am very pleased indeed.
Thread: Be Careful What You Wish For...  (Bludmagnus/Jaijin)

Astonishment washed over Anya nee Becky when the subject of her many hours spent scheming and dreaming over approached. A man in a billion, her breath caught in her throat as she recognized Devon Talon She felt almost faint, her heart seemed off-track. Devon, she whispered hesitantly. One small slender hand reached out and she practically died as his warm hand took hers. Then, he pulled her close into a kiss that challenged any kiss that had ever gone before it. Happiness bubbled up as he began to kiss her. He tasted manly, warm, so wonderful. A little moan gurgled in her throat as his hands rand down her back and rippled down the cloth covering her skin like an iron heating cotton to tease her tight buttocks, pulling her in close, so her softness was crushed by his beautifully hard masculinity. She wanted to cry of happiness, his lips were so sweet, his touch so soft. It was as if the world were glowing as he led her outside. Becky had always this naive feeling that if you wished hard enough, took advantage of the opportunities, anyone could get their hearts desire. Today, she knew this was no longer merely her belief, it was the astonishing reality. She would gladly follow him anywhere. When his people finally dropped them off, she blinked as she recognized Devons 1.8 million dollar Aston Martin. She had managed to obtain copies of his registration records and the sales agreement he had with the Beverly Hills Aston-Martin dealership he used for the purchase. He paid cash! Oh my God, she squealed. I helped you pick out your paint job to match my eyes. In the back of her mind, she realized that she has chosen her green contacts to match the paint job of his car. This served to bring her back to reality for a moment. How had he found out about her? But just as she was trying to focus on what was real, not her rich fantasy of Devon, he told her how pleased he was for her to be his fiance. And she smiled as if she had just won the lottery. Im so thrilled Devon. And Im in completely in love with you. She beamed with happiness. You complete me. She had seen the you complete me line used in a movie and dreamed that either she or Devon would say it to each other in real life. And now, it had happened! They were young, in love, and engaged.
Thread: Be Careful What You Wish For...  (Bludmagnus/Jaijin)

He soon was parking at the restaurant next to the marina, and he then was leading her inside. He loved the fact that many of the people who worked and patronized this restaurant were very discreet when it came to him. As they were seated, Devon was already thinking about the rest of the day, and the next week or so. He had a great many plans for her, all of them very intense beyond anything Anya, or Becky as she was originally, every could have thought. She wanted him, and had relentlessly pursued insinuating herself into his life and now he was going to give her what she wanted. He ordered the drinks, getting her favorite so as to let her know that he new as much about her as she did about him. The waitress left them their waters and went to get the drinks, and he sipped his water first and smiled, his eyes looking into hers as he placed his hand on her thigh. The table clothe was long enough, weighted on the edges so any breeze would have trouble moving it, and the fact there was little at all allowed him to brush her skirt up and he could stroke on her inner thigh with his fingertips. I know all about you, and I have no issues with anything that you have done, so getting to know one another has already happened, Anya. You are no longer Becky at all, and I am very eager to begin our relationship. You should know by now that all things are on my terms, whether you understand them or not, so right here and now, you have a choice. You can either walk away, and I will simply tell the press that we had a bad enough fight and it was all my fault and tarnish my good public face, or you can agree right now to any and all of what I will want from you. I intend to go through with the wedding, absolutely, and that will be that. But I will not wait till the wedding night to have you, so after we have a satisfying lunch, you and I are going to go back to our house and we are going to be together. So, do you accept this? He held his hand up as the waitress returned, setting the drinks down and telling them she would return shortly for their orders. Devon then nodded to Anya again, hoping that she will fully embrace the fact that, if she agreed, her life before then would be totally over.
Thread: Be Careful What You Wish For...  (Bludmagnus/Jaijin)

At least two dozen of the other women in the restaurant were jealous of Anya at that moment, as news of his engagement to her were spreading like wildfire throughout the whole of Los Angeles County, California and people were calling them. They were upset, as many of them dressed to impress, and he was focused totally on the librarian with him. Devon did not even pay attention to most of what was going on around them, he was focused on her for a purpose. His hand was already up at her panties, and as the waitress returned, he ordered. He ordered for her the salad and meal he knew she would enjoy the most at that particular moment, being careful to add the few minute adjustments for the items for her. He also ordered his favorite meal, also with a fruit salad as well as a normal salad to keep up with his very well known general healthy lifestyle. After the waitress left again, Devon pushed his fingers under Anya's panties and he smiled as he watched her reactions. That was the most wonderful part about that place, as the booth that was his usual one was at part of the terrace that was shielded by metal-work and allowed him the privacy to do that. He used two of his fingers to stroke her pussy lips and clit wantonly, the lust in his eyes for her extremely evident for her eyes only. He wanted her and her alone to see that look, as he was able to alter how he looked at others to keep it for her alone. He leaned in, kissing her shoulder and neck as he then whispered to her in a very passionate tone. I am going to show you exactly what happens to a woman who does not stop to get what she says she wants.
Thread: Be Careful What You Wish For...  (Bludmagnus/Jaijin)

The meal was perfect, right down to all of the drinks. He was very pleased with how well she ate, and all through the meal he complimented her on her manners and poise, letting her know that he knew she was very smart just not in an overly bookish sense. He also applauded her for reading as much of the books at the library as she could, and getting a good hands on idea of a number of things that a college education would not provide most. He was returning his hand to her pussy frequently throughout the meal, loving the fact that she was so wet the entire time. When they were both finished, or near about to it, he smiled and leaned back to her ear. Alright, I think you and I need to get out of here and go back to the house. The men have your things there and the first thing I want to show you is the special room I have for us. It is for some of our most special moments. I ordered your favorite dessert to take home with us. He then stood up, ready to help her as he already put the entire bill on his credit card. He helped her up and they walked to the car, soon heading to his beach house not even ten miles away. He did not even give her time to think, soon having her inside the house, the door locked, and pressing her against the door and kissing her ravenously as his hands pushed up her skirt.