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Thread: Royal Pet, I Think Not![SOULdier3 x SeraphinexLight]

Sophia had quickly shut her mouth as the man was by her side in moments. Hu- she was cut off as he spoke. Pet She hated the word, and with every word that escaped the man before her she felt hatred form inside her, coating her insides. Sophie had never hated anyone in her life, other then an extreme dislike for religious fanatics and her parents. But she didn't hate them. This man was growing on that area though. He hovered above her and she felt fear and terror trickle through her insides. His eyes seemed to burrow into her soul, causing her lips to shut and remain closed as he continued speaking. More listening and less talking, little girl. That really made her angry. She was not a little girl, she'd be twenty-one within the month and he was calling her little . She had the urge to smack him, but even if the chains hadn't held her fists down, her fear would keep her from raising a hand to the man. He got closer to her and she really wanted to run, to disappear into a void of happy and blissful memories, but his lips lowered to her neck and she closed her eyes in fright. A scream echoed in the room as she felt something sharp sink into her neck, her eyes flew open as she cried out, her hands clutching at the sheets beneath her body. He was a monster, just like the one in the alley! Vampire He was a vampire! The old myths were all true! She shivered as her blood flowed into his mouth and a haze trickled over her mind and body. Sophia fell gently against the pillow as he pulled away, her eyes glazed over with whatever substance filled the vampires bite. Bastard... she cursed, her lips moving very slowly as she eventually willed her eyes into a deep glare. I am not yours... she whispered fiercely, eyes determined to remain defiant of the monstrous man before her.
Thread: Royal Pet, I Think Not![SOULdier3 x SeraphinexLight]

Luka narrowed his eyes a bit, his anger dulled by the lovely warmth in his throat. An upside was that she certainly tasted good. He could already tell, however, that she brought out the worst in him. Even that slightest retort had made him want to prove her so terribly wrong, that she would regret the day she ever talked back to him. Who did she think she was? A human in comparison to his superior race, and that was all. She would soon learn her place - he would make sure of that. Luckily for the girl, Luka had to leave that very night for another one of his many business trips. This one was a bit long - he'd be gone for a few days, and as he had her longer, he would take her with him. She obviously wasn't broken nor obedient at this point, making that impossible for the time being. So she would simply have to wait by herself for the next few days say for the maids who brought her food and water to mull over her situation. Anticipation and waiting always made humans antsy, so really, it worked out in his favor. She fought and screamed a lot, One of his maids informed him, as Luka stepped back through the door, a black box tied with a crimson ribbon in his hand. So she was still resistant... and would only prove to be even more resistant upon his returning. That was okay, Luka had made a visit to a Witch specifically for his new pet. Good evening, He greeted formally, entering her room. The maid had given her different clothes - she was now wearing a short, satin black dress. His lips twitched in a half-smile as he realized how upset that probably made her, to be showing that much skin. He took pleasure in her discomfort, they were obviously just made not to get along. Still disobeying I see, Luka paused, a metallic edge to his gaze as he pulled a rather heavy arm chair with one arm over to the edge of the bed, seating himself there. I've got a present for you, He mused, untying the ribbon and opening the box to reveal a long, black feather. All Luka was waiting for was for her to make some sort of comment... to dishonor him in some way. It was in his nature to be sadistic, that paired with the fact that there was something about her despised and well, Luka was quite looking forward to the little punishment he had in store.
Thread: Royal Pet, I Think Not![SOULdier3 x SeraphinexLight]

Sophia was fuming in discomfort and anger. She'd almost hit every maid that came near her! The nerve! They tried to change her clothing! She now laid on the same bed in a silken dress that was much to short for her tastes. The girl was almost at the point of tears, she was more alone now then she'd ever been. She was stuffed in a bedroom with only stupid maids as company, and they didn't talk to her. Stupid stupid... For several meals she refused to eat, she was too angry. She felt like death was a better future then to become the pet to an arrogant vampire. Her hair was smoothed down around her face as she laid quietly atop the plush bed. Her legs were cold to the touch from being bare for so long. She wanted to slide beneath the blankets and fall asleep, but she'd heard from whispering servants that the man was returning soon. Sophie couldn't let herself fall asleep just to awaken to his amused smile. I don't even know his stupid name... she grumbled angrily. She looked up at the ceiling and heard a trail of footsteps. Oh wonderful... the door opened and she looked over at him. The wicked witch of the west is home at long last? she snapped,I do hope you got horribly injured on your journey, perhaps someone bit off a few toes? Get mauled by a wolf? she taunted, eyes narrowed at the vampire. You know I don't know your name, though I suppose I'm supposed to call you 'Master'... she scoffed at the idea. Her eyes narrowed as she looked at the box in his hand, her brow raised as she listened to his words. A present? Mhm...I just love feathers...rip that from a pretty bird did you? she grumbled. Do you even know my name, you...you.. she couldn't think of a mean word to use so she settled with,JERK! she cried out, lips pursed out in a pout. I've been sitting in here practically alone for all this time. You treat your pets horribly... she shook her head and made a tsk tsk noise with them. Can't get a television? Some music? No...just a bed..chains...and this ridiculously scandalous dress! Sophia was livid, her anger flaring as she watched the man. He'd left her to wallow in her own self hatred and fear. How could he do that? Oh..he was a monster, that was how! The chains were heavy on her wrists and she could only image the marks they'd leave once they were eventually removed. I hope you get hit by a falling space rock...go right through your cold little dead heart... she whispered angrily as she watched the feather with disinterest. It was a feather? Seriously. What on earth could the man do with a feather? Tickle her to death?
Thread: Royal Pet, I Think Not![SOULdier3 x SeraphinexLight]

Luka shrugged at her remarks, her words hardly fazing him by this point. Master will do, He responded harshly, not bothering to give her anything else. She didn't need to know anything else, it simply wasn't her place. She was obviously the type that couldn't go very long without talking - the being alone must've taken it's toll on her, because she literally would not shut up, despite the fact that he had already shown her once just the tip of the iceberg as far as how scary he could be. No matter, she had long sealed the deal for him to test out his new little toy. It hadn't really been in Luka's nature to contemplate the demise of others... yet he had been analyzing how best to destroy her disobedience ever since he had left for his trip. She was fighting a losing battle. What is your name, pet? Luka mocked, ignoring her comments about the feather as he rose to his feet, extending his hands towards her. Luka was careful to make sure his fingers only came in contact with the material of her dress - he was weary of touching her, for whatever reason. The comical tone to her comments disappeared instantly, as he hardly tugged on the silk dress, causing it to rip all the way up the side. He discarded it then, leaving her only in her bra and panties. He could tell she was flustered - however quickly, her words returned to his ears, spurring him further. He ignored this primal anger and almost... lust, or passion, or an emotion that was sort of alien to him began coursing through his veins. The Witch had put two spells on the feather one made it possible for him to manipulate it with his mind, and the other... well, she was about to find out. Seating himself in his arm chair, Luka waved his finger, the feather raising and hovering over towards her, the tip of it lowering to the wound still present on her neck from where he had bitten her. He had to admit - the sudden recoil of her body as the feather came in contact with her skin, was so delightful, he almost smiled. She looked like she had been electrocuted, which in a sense, he supposed she had. It was a fairly common toy among vampires when concerning their pets, one that the Witch had offered to him. It was sort of like inflicting an orgasm upon the person being touched by the feather, but if you could imagine, even more intense, depending on the controller's desire. The effect was a painfully pleasurable sensation... one that no human being could resist, nor thoroughly enjoy. It was the definition of bittersweet. Luka watched with calculating eyes as her chest heaved a little, her skin breaking out in goosebumps as she watched and waited in bated breath. With the flick of his finger, the tip of the feather once again touched her neck, though this time instead of pulling it away, it traced an invisible line slowly from the curve of her neck to the crevice of her collar bone, drifting to the center of her chest, nestling itself directly between her two perky breasts.
Thread: Royal Pet, I Think Not![SOULdier3 x SeraphinexLight]

Sophia rolled her eyes at the man's words. She would not call him master, she'd call him jerk-face before anything else. She looked at him as he spoke, he'd asked her name and she felt like expressing it. Friends call me Sophie, you can call me Sophia... she growled. She did NOT want to be called pet for her stay with the crazy vampire. As soon as the words left her lips she was aware of his fingers tugging at her dress, the next thing she knew she was covered in only her undergarments. A shriek escaped her lips, and her eyes went wide,You! she cried out. She wanted to fully cover herself with her arms, pull her legs up to her chest, but the chains stopped her from completing that wish. Sophie looked up from her almost bare body and saw the feather, confusion crossed her expression as she watched it rise and hover. Wha- she wanted to question him, question the floating feather. However, the fact that vampires existed, as well as demons made her figure a floating feather was the least of her worries, until it touched her. The black feather hovered over her neck wound, the two punctures still there from the few days earlier when he'd bitten her. Her instincts told her to move away from it and so she pressed herself farther into the bed, trying to inch away from its touch. Nothing worked, the damn chains stopped her. A yelp escaped her parted lips as the feather lightly grazed her neck, the skin raising in goosebumps. No.. she whispered as her eyes closed. So many sensations were rolling over her skin, her body jumping at the light touches. Pain and pleasure whirled around her created groans and whimpers from her lips. Stop.. she cried out softly. She didn't know how to feel about the touches from the magical object. Her breath caught in her throat as the feather drew a line of pleasure and electrical shocks of pain down from her neck and to her collar bone. Her back arched against the bed as a moan escaped her lips. The feather continued on a path until it was setting between her breasts, continuing its mixed up sensations. Wha-What...are you doing? she stammered her chest heaving up and down as her breathing became rapid and unsteady. Her fingers slid across the sheets and then gripped them tightly, further deepening the arch in her back, her hips lifted from the bed. Another whimper escaped her lips as she looked over at the man who was now supposed to be her master. Why? she purred as she closed her eyes against the sudden jolt of pleasure that washed over her. Once the pleasure spun up from her core another wave of pain danced across her nerve endings. Stop this! she complained wiggling against the chains that kept her so close to the floating feather.
Thread: Royal Pet, I Think Not![SOULdier3 x SeraphinexLight]

Luka had been completely expecting the sick, twisted sort of enjoyment he got out of watching her squirm helplessly. It was interesting, the effect the extremes of pain and pleasure had on an individual. All of that being said, he hadn't been expecting the twisting in his stomach to intensify, and he certainly hadn't been anticipating the fact that he couldn't tear his eyes off of her. Why? It wasn't like she was the first beautiful creature he'd laid his eyes on - it wasn't like he'd never had a mostly naked girl squirming in one of his beds before. Luka didn't know, and to put it simply, he was a bit of a control freak he didn't like not knowing why and what feelings he was experiencing. Did I say you could ask questions? He growled simply, the more she talked and the more she whined reinforcing the reason he was doing this in the first place. Of course, Luka just had to choose a challenge. A voice in the back of his mind told him that a pet wouldn't have been any fun without a challenge, but he silenced that quickly. She would be broken by the next Ball, or the next time he had guests over. Like I said before, more listening, less talking, The vampire repeated, the scowl on his face almost mocking as his pinky finger wiggled and the feather dragged up the curve of her left breast, to the side of her torso, and all the way down the side of her stomach. Her confusion and frustration was getting the better of her, and his annoyance was getting the better at him. He was conflicted by two very different feelings. On the one hand, keeping her around was a nuisance considering the fact that all she did at this point, was piss him off. On the other hand... there was something about the way she arched her back, or parted her lips that ignited an inferno of flames inside of him. She would be his. Body and soul. The feather lept down then to just above her knee, caressing the soft flesh of her leg as it traveled higher and higher until it was resting on the innermost crease of her inner thigh. She was quaking so hard she was nearly convulsing - Luka was having trouble remaining just an observer. He rose to his feet, so quiet that through her experiencing the feather, she hadn't heard him, and came to the end of the bed. By virtue of the feather, she had naturally parted her thighs, giving him just the opening he needed as he brought his head down to the opposite inner thigh the feather was teasing, and bit down a bit roughly. Her whimpers and groans had turned into screams, but that only added to the effect as her warm, crimson blood rushed down his throat.
Thread: Royal Pet, I Think Not![SOULdier3 x SeraphinexLight]

Sophia frowned at his words, he was pushing her around like he owned her. Last time she checked she wasn't owned by anyone, especially a vampire. Her words were indeed cut short as the feather began its path downward, she moaned softly as the pleasurable bliss filed her insides and she gasped. So many things were happening at once and she couldn't handle them all, her head was spinning so fast and her heartbeat was flying. Pain shot through her and managed to create a cry of agony from her lips. Her toes curled into the sheets as the feather traveled down to her stomach, and then she stiffened as it jumped to her knee, working its way up to her thigh. Her legs parted as the pleasure called her in, lured her like a moth to the flame. She hadn't even seen the man stand from his viewing seat, but there he was, at the end of the bed, leaning his lips into her thigh. While one feather worked teasingly at her one inner thigh, causing mixed sensations rush through her blood, his lips and fangs pressed down harshly into her other thigh. The room was filled with screaming as his fangs dug into her skin, tears actually brimming in her eyes, threatening to decorate her face. Stop it, please... she pleaded her breathing now painful as her chest rose and fell to the horrible pain and pleasure attacking every fiber of her being. Yes, surely it would have been better to die at the hands of the demon in the alley. Perhaps it would have even been better to live as the religious daughter she was supposed to be, but no she had always fought her fate. Now her fate had changed, she was to be tortured and fed upon for the rest of her mortal life. The tears finally fell over her cheeks, creating a shiny trail of salty water to slide down her cheeks. Her head thrashed back and forth, her hair getting caught in the moisture upon her cheeks. Even as he fed upon her thigh, the feather continued to evoke feelings from inside, her core growing hotter and hotter with the building pleasure. Sophia began to think she should just be obedient to the man. Perhaps then he wouldn't do this to her, wouldn't cause her body to feel such confusion, pain, and pleasure. But then she frowned, no! She wouldn't make it easy for him, if she was to go through this, she'd embarrass him, and put him through much agitation and annoyance. He picked the wrong girl to break, because she wasn't easily broken.
Thread: Royal Pet, I Think Not![SOULdier3 x SeraphinexLight]

Luka awoke the next evening, leisurely starting his routine of showering, dressing, and heading towards the kitchen for breakfast. On the way there, he made a slight detour to Sophia's room. The door creaked open a bit as he peaked inside, only to find her still slumbering away. Good, she hadn't tried to leave. He'd have to reward her for that. After finishing is breakfast, Luka returned to her room, to find her stirring a bit, her eyes squeezed tight in concentration. A nightmare, most probably. Behind him, one of the nicer Maids followed, one of the few he bothered in remembering her name Melanie. Gently nudging her awake, Luka's eyes held their usual cold intensity, though the edge of hate had softened quite a bit from yesterdays ordeals. Circling her small wrist with his hand, he willed the flesh to heal, a quite rare gift among vampires that he himself had inherited. When he was through with her wrists, the skin was a bit red and tender, but no longer cut, bruised and destroyed. He repeated the same process with her ankles, before meeting her gaze directly. This is Melanie, she'll help you get ready as well as show you the kitchen, where there is breakfast waiting, He paused then, gauging her reaction. She was still tired. The feather and feeding had taken more out of her than he had previously anticipated. Oh well. Can you walk? He asked her directly, knowing that the answer was most probably no, but guessing that she would try to anyway. That wasn't much of his concern, really, but he felt compelled to ask anyway. Tragically noble, despite his tendencies towards sadism.
Thread: Royal Pet, I Think Not![SOULdier3 x SeraphinexLight]

Sophia was wiggling beneath the covers of the bed, her eyes squeezed shut as she slowly slid out of her dream and nightmare filled slumber. A nudge made her groan in agitation, she was tired, who was nudging her? Then she opened her eyes slowly and almost yelp in fright. Him. He was still there. Which meant her ordeals the day before had not been a horrible nightmare, but had indeed happened. She didn't do much, but did actually close her eyes a bit more, relaxing against the comforting mattress. Her eyes did however open as the man lifted her wrist with his hand, and she felt a tingling sensation, he did the same with her other wrist and her ankles. They still looked red, and felt a bit tender, but they were healed. Healed! She looked at him with a curious expression in her eyes. A soft yawn escaped her lips and she rubbed her eyes gently. She raised her eyes to meet his and nodded silently at his words. Melanie, she would be her companion for a small bit. The thought of breakfast made her smile a bit, her stomach yearning for something solid. Another yawn slipped by her and her eyes watered from the action. Sophia moved to sit up on the bed and frowned. She was exhausted even after a full nights sleep. She shrugged when he asked her if she could walk,I...I'm not sure... she whispered softly. At least for the day she was going to try and not get on his nerves too much, give herself time to recover before she got snappy with him. Sophia slipped slowly off the side of the bed, her ankles a little weak from not being used for awhile. Sophie wobbled a bit and held onto the side of the bed, she didn't look at him, slightly embarrassed by her own weakness as a human. I'll be fine... she murmured quietly as she tested her ankles a bit. Silently she looked up at her so called master and watched him, wondering when he would leave to let her get ready with Melanie and get herself some food. Sophie sat back on the bed, not willing to try a few steps in front of him. He'd seen her messed up enough, no reason to lose anymore pride in front of him. Thank...you... she murmured,For my... she lifted her wrist and ankle in a motion to explain her words.