The Promise
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
4,728
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Ch 13, Serenity
The Promise
Chapter 13
Serenity
1
He spoke a cleaning charm and as we situated ourselves properly in the bed, he brought the cover up and held me close to him as he whispered me a good night. I snuggled into him, putting my arm across his midsection and returned the good night wish. I listened to his breathing as it became rhythmic and it lulled me right into dreamland.
2
I awoke with a start with someone pulling on me, ripping me from the bed. I couldn’t see as I was blindfolded and then my nightgown was pushed up and I felt a fierce pain. I screamed out as my whole body exploded into a fiery pain. I panted hard, I couldn’t see as the attacker was behind me. I heard a horrific laugh and other screams, then growls and moans. Someone was saying something and I couldn’t make it out, but I knew somehow that I wasn’t in the bedroom anymore but what seemed like being raped by someone I didn’t know. I knew for certain this was not part of the promise. I cried, I screamed and tried to fight against my attacker but then I found out that not only was I blindfolded but also tied and gagged.
3
Thoughts ran through my head, what had happened? Why was this happening? I thought it was all over, I wanted to faint and I couldn’t do this anymore unless he wished it, unless my God authorized this but I knew he would have warned me ahead of time in some sort of way. I felt the goon’s cum all over my backside, as he was finally finished with me and I felt him toss me aside as if I was some filthy rag. Perhaps to him I was. I sighed, then fell as my hands became free, the gag disappeared, the blindfold vanished and with a start I awoke.
4
I panted hard as I sat up, I looked next to me and there was my Master fast asleep. I sighed deeply and shook my head. Wow, what a dream, yet it felt so, so real. I was a bit puzzled and wondered if that had anything to do with the experiences from the last two days. I lay back and reached over next to me, took a sip of the goblet that was sig beg beside my bed, then my breathing slowed down while I listened to my God’s lullaby. In no time at all I was fast asleep again.
5
The morning rays, a gentle touch on my arm, kisses on my face and the smell of fresh brewed coffee awoke me from a deep sleep. I opene eye eyes and was a bit disoriented when first I saw was my Master. I smiled at him and whispered my good morning. He wore a pair of long black PJ pants, he replied his morning wishes to me as he placed a light kiss on my lips. I eagerly returned that morning pleasure. He then moved and told me that the table was set and I looked over and saw a breakfast table with all sorts of goodies on it. I sat up, stood and took the robe from last night and put it on. Now the last I had rememberas tas that we were in deep winter with thick, thick snow. However, as I walked over to the open Terrace door, onto the Balcony, it seemed more like spring to me when I sat down.
6
The smell of Honeysuckle, Lilacs, Roses and Tulips, among other flowers, were abundant. I breathed in deeply and closed my eyes for a moment as I inhaled the sweetness. I felt a set of arms snaking their way around my shoulders and pressing me backward against a strong body. I smiled as I leane hea head back against his chest. I felt like I was in heaven. I had wished and prayed for this moment never to stop, then again, I knew better and just cherished the moments magic, my Masters magic and power.
7
He then sat down across from me, as I poured myself a cup of coffee, took some eggs and a few strips of bacon as well as some toast. Breakfast was a very serene moment; neither of us said anything, yet our eyes said more than books could ever contain. I so loved him, that Man that sat before me, my Master, Lord and God had hadn’t put on a robe, but sat there in his PJ pants, so I drank in every bit of his body’s physic. He indeed was perfect to me in every way possible, even with his inner beast lurking, the hunter’s cunning skill and the Master of all, who takes what’s his.
8
I knew the person that dared to cross him would indeed pay for his or her transgression dearly for I knew that my Master was kind yet had to be merciless when it was needed. Yes, I’ve met his ruthless side and I even loved it. As we finished breakfast, he left to get ready for the day. I smiled after him and nodded for he requested my presence downstairs in about an hour. I drank in a bit more of the serenity of the morning then headed inside to get myself ready for the day. Since it still was a tad chilly I decided for some warm yet simple clothing. A dark green pagan blouse with bell sleeves and silver embroidery and a pair of black pants and a simple black duster. I left my auburn hair flowing down over my shoulders, checked my face in the mirror and headed down.
9
There I saw my God awaiting me; he was dressed in his usual attire, which I utterly loved. He looked so handsome, so suave, so mysterious, intellectual and sensual yet a definite aura of danger always surrounded him. He put his hand on my waist and guided me to the ever warm and growing Greenhouse. I smiled at him and we stepped into a heaven of birds and plants; it seemed like the Garden of Eden. I sighed as we wandered slowly through I t I tried to take it all in as I wasn’t sure of how long this wonder would last, when I would have to return to my own world and leave this dream all behind. My thoughts wandered back to the night, to the short experience I had which loomed over me like a bad cloud.
10
He had noticed my sudden change as he guided me to a small pond before which a swing was placed. He let me sit down, then looked deep into my eyes as he inquired about my sudden change. I didn’t want to disturb him, or distress him with my silly and stupid night experience, however, having him look into me like that, its like he was reading my mind. Bit by bit he saw what was bothering me, he placed his hand under my chin, and smiled at me. Then with a low and soothing tone in his voice he assured me it was merely a dream that he wouldn’t allow any of those things to happen unless I would have agreed to. He held me close to him as we gently swung on the swing.
11
The dome of the greenhouse magnified the coolness of the suns rays and it grew rather warm, very warm as a matter of fact, so I took the duster off and laid it carefully aside. The blouse was rather low cut with a drawstring. I felt him caressing me lightly even brushing against my chest; I smiled at his warmth and gentlemanly way. We sat there overlooking the pond, lost in thought and I wondered what would happen after today, after tonight. Would I return to my normal life? Would I be able to live a regular life after all this? And, if I had to return, would I be able to come back? I sighed quietly as these things ran through my head, yet I knew not to worry after all he was my Master, Lord and God.
12
He seemed to have read my thoughts as he replied with a gentle but with a certain firm tone in his voice, that the agreement was to fulfill a certain promise, an experience to aide in the growth and finding of myself. I sighed deeply and nodded and indeed such had been accomplished every which way. He then placed his hand under my chin and lifted my head up so I’d have to look at him and as I looked into his deep, dark soothing eyes, all my worries, wonders and fears just seemed to disappear. He then leaned closer and kissed me gently, ever so gently which grew deeper, much deeper and passionate. I returned his kiss to the fullest and to the best of my abilities. His hands slid lightly over my body. He didn’t slip anywhere beneath the clothing and just the feel was more than enough. It was peaceful, serene, delightful and perfect all around.
13
After a while we broke the kiss and I was panting, my bosom was heaving. His eyes had enraptured me completely. He got up and offered me his arm; I smiled at him and took his offer gladly. We spent a serene, calm and quiet day together. As evening approached, we adjourned to the dining room where we ate a scrumptious meal of roast beef, broiled potatoes and carrots with a nice bottle of red wine. We chatted and laughed for a while and as the time got later, my anxiety slowly arose again.
14
A warm fire was bustling in the fireplace, the whole room was bathed in a warm glow and I first sat at his feet looking into the fire while he was reading. Then I heard his gentle voice and I moved up onto the two seater with him. He put his arm around me and held me close as I felt his lips gently kissing my head. He quietly inquired if everything was as promised, if all was fulfilled. What was I to say? No? I couldn’t lie to him, so with a deep breath I nodded and replied to him my yes and much more than I ever could have imagined. He seemed to be satisfied with my answer as he just smiled at me and nodded.
15
As we got ready for bed and I snuggled close to him. Holding him as I put my arm around his midsection, I thought what a perfect day and before we finally fell asleep I looked up at him, into his eyes and told him one more time “I love you, Severus Snape!” With a sigh of contentment, which was perhaps wrong, I lay down and as I listened to his heartbeat, as it lulled me into sleep, I felt I was falling.
16
Everything went dark as I fell and fell and fell, then with a loud THUD I awoke in my own bed. No one was with me, the room that I had come to love and share with my Master and God was no more. was was my old muggle room in the upper London West Side. There was rain pouring down outside. It hammered against the glass of my window, a strong wind blew it open and there was a strange smell of honeysuckle, lilacs, roses and lavender hanging in the air.
17
I got up and noticed I was wearing a silvery nightgown, puzzled by this as I had remembered having put on my comfy pink gown. I stumbled to the window and as I was about to close it, I noticed a Man, a strange looking Man, down on the sidewalk. He was dressed in a black cloak; his black hair was tossed in the wind and got soaked in the rain. His eyes, however, when I saw them, even though only briefly, were as dark as onyx, I felt as if I was supposed to have known him, as if he was part of me in ways I would have only dreamed of. He turned away and walked up the road toward that spooky castle that had been standing empty for centuries.
In my head there was something echoing, I couldn’t quite place it but I knew it to be true “I LOVE YOU SEVERUS SNAPE!” who or what it was, was indeed a puzzle to me.
THE END
(Or is it?)
Chapter 13
Serenity
1
He spoke a cleaning charm and as we situated ourselves properly in the bed, he brought the cover up and held me close to him as he whispered me a good night. I snuggled into him, putting my arm across his midsection and returned the good night wish. I listened to his breathing as it became rhythmic and it lulled me right into dreamland.
2
I awoke with a start with someone pulling on me, ripping me from the bed. I couldn’t see as I was blindfolded and then my nightgown was pushed up and I felt a fierce pain. I screamed out as my whole body exploded into a fiery pain. I panted hard, I couldn’t see as the attacker was behind me. I heard a horrific laugh and other screams, then growls and moans. Someone was saying something and I couldn’t make it out, but I knew somehow that I wasn’t in the bedroom anymore but what seemed like being raped by someone I didn’t know. I knew for certain this was not part of the promise. I cried, I screamed and tried to fight against my attacker but then I found out that not only was I blindfolded but also tied and gagged.
3
Thoughts ran through my head, what had happened? Why was this happening? I thought it was all over, I wanted to faint and I couldn’t do this anymore unless he wished it, unless my God authorized this but I knew he would have warned me ahead of time in some sort of way. I felt the goon’s cum all over my backside, as he was finally finished with me and I felt him toss me aside as if I was some filthy rag. Perhaps to him I was. I sighed, then fell as my hands became free, the gag disappeared, the blindfold vanished and with a start I awoke.
4
I panted hard as I sat up, I looked next to me and there was my Master fast asleep. I sighed deeply and shook my head. Wow, what a dream, yet it felt so, so real. I was a bit puzzled and wondered if that had anything to do with the experiences from the last two days. I lay back and reached over next to me, took a sip of the goblet that was sig beg beside my bed, then my breathing slowed down while I listened to my God’s lullaby. In no time at all I was fast asleep again.
5
The morning rays, a gentle touch on my arm, kisses on my face and the smell of fresh brewed coffee awoke me from a deep sleep. I opene eye eyes and was a bit disoriented when first I saw was my Master. I smiled at him and whispered my good morning. He wore a pair of long black PJ pants, he replied his morning wishes to me as he placed a light kiss on my lips. I eagerly returned that morning pleasure. He then moved and told me that the table was set and I looked over and saw a breakfast table with all sorts of goodies on it. I sat up, stood and took the robe from last night and put it on. Now the last I had rememberas tas that we were in deep winter with thick, thick snow. However, as I walked over to the open Terrace door, onto the Balcony, it seemed more like spring to me when I sat down.
6
The smell of Honeysuckle, Lilacs, Roses and Tulips, among other flowers, were abundant. I breathed in deeply and closed my eyes for a moment as I inhaled the sweetness. I felt a set of arms snaking their way around my shoulders and pressing me backward against a strong body. I smiled as I leane hea head back against his chest. I felt like I was in heaven. I had wished and prayed for this moment never to stop, then again, I knew better and just cherished the moments magic, my Masters magic and power.
7
He then sat down across from me, as I poured myself a cup of coffee, took some eggs and a few strips of bacon as well as some toast. Breakfast was a very serene moment; neither of us said anything, yet our eyes said more than books could ever contain. I so loved him, that Man that sat before me, my Master, Lord and God had hadn’t put on a robe, but sat there in his PJ pants, so I drank in every bit of his body’s physic. He indeed was perfect to me in every way possible, even with his inner beast lurking, the hunter’s cunning skill and the Master of all, who takes what’s his.
8
I knew the person that dared to cross him would indeed pay for his or her transgression dearly for I knew that my Master was kind yet had to be merciless when it was needed. Yes, I’ve met his ruthless side and I even loved it. As we finished breakfast, he left to get ready for the day. I smiled after him and nodded for he requested my presence downstairs in about an hour. I drank in a bit more of the serenity of the morning then headed inside to get myself ready for the day. Since it still was a tad chilly I decided for some warm yet simple clothing. A dark green pagan blouse with bell sleeves and silver embroidery and a pair of black pants and a simple black duster. I left my auburn hair flowing down over my shoulders, checked my face in the mirror and headed down.
9
There I saw my God awaiting me; he was dressed in his usual attire, which I utterly loved. He looked so handsome, so suave, so mysterious, intellectual and sensual yet a definite aura of danger always surrounded him. He put his hand on my waist and guided me to the ever warm and growing Greenhouse. I smiled at him and we stepped into a heaven of birds and plants; it seemed like the Garden of Eden. I sighed as we wandered slowly through I t I tried to take it all in as I wasn’t sure of how long this wonder would last, when I would have to return to my own world and leave this dream all behind. My thoughts wandered back to the night, to the short experience I had which loomed over me like a bad cloud.
10
He had noticed my sudden change as he guided me to a small pond before which a swing was placed. He let me sit down, then looked deep into my eyes as he inquired about my sudden change. I didn’t want to disturb him, or distress him with my silly and stupid night experience, however, having him look into me like that, its like he was reading my mind. Bit by bit he saw what was bothering me, he placed his hand under my chin, and smiled at me. Then with a low and soothing tone in his voice he assured me it was merely a dream that he wouldn’t allow any of those things to happen unless I would have agreed to. He held me close to him as we gently swung on the swing.
11
The dome of the greenhouse magnified the coolness of the suns rays and it grew rather warm, very warm as a matter of fact, so I took the duster off and laid it carefully aside. The blouse was rather low cut with a drawstring. I felt him caressing me lightly even brushing against my chest; I smiled at his warmth and gentlemanly way. We sat there overlooking the pond, lost in thought and I wondered what would happen after today, after tonight. Would I return to my normal life? Would I be able to live a regular life after all this? And, if I had to return, would I be able to come back? I sighed quietly as these things ran through my head, yet I knew not to worry after all he was my Master, Lord and God.
12
He seemed to have read my thoughts as he replied with a gentle but with a certain firm tone in his voice, that the agreement was to fulfill a certain promise, an experience to aide in the growth and finding of myself. I sighed deeply and nodded and indeed such had been accomplished every which way. He then placed his hand under my chin and lifted my head up so I’d have to look at him and as I looked into his deep, dark soothing eyes, all my worries, wonders and fears just seemed to disappear. He then leaned closer and kissed me gently, ever so gently which grew deeper, much deeper and passionate. I returned his kiss to the fullest and to the best of my abilities. His hands slid lightly over my body. He didn’t slip anywhere beneath the clothing and just the feel was more than enough. It was peaceful, serene, delightful and perfect all around.
13
After a while we broke the kiss and I was panting, my bosom was heaving. His eyes had enraptured me completely. He got up and offered me his arm; I smiled at him and took his offer gladly. We spent a serene, calm and quiet day together. As evening approached, we adjourned to the dining room where we ate a scrumptious meal of roast beef, broiled potatoes and carrots with a nice bottle of red wine. We chatted and laughed for a while and as the time got later, my anxiety slowly arose again.
14
A warm fire was bustling in the fireplace, the whole room was bathed in a warm glow and I first sat at his feet looking into the fire while he was reading. Then I heard his gentle voice and I moved up onto the two seater with him. He put his arm around me and held me close as I felt his lips gently kissing my head. He quietly inquired if everything was as promised, if all was fulfilled. What was I to say? No? I couldn’t lie to him, so with a deep breath I nodded and replied to him my yes and much more than I ever could have imagined. He seemed to be satisfied with my answer as he just smiled at me and nodded.
15
As we got ready for bed and I snuggled close to him. Holding him as I put my arm around his midsection, I thought what a perfect day and before we finally fell asleep I looked up at him, into his eyes and told him one more time “I love you, Severus Snape!” With a sigh of contentment, which was perhaps wrong, I lay down and as I listened to his heartbeat, as it lulled me into sleep, I felt I was falling.
16
Everything went dark as I fell and fell and fell, then with a loud THUD I awoke in my own bed. No one was with me, the room that I had come to love and share with my Master and God was no more. was was my old muggle room in the upper London West Side. There was rain pouring down outside. It hammered against the glass of my window, a strong wind blew it open and there was a strange smell of honeysuckle, lilacs, roses and lavender hanging in the air.
17
I got up and noticed I was wearing a silvery nightgown, puzzled by this as I had remembered having put on my comfy pink gown. I stumbled to the window and as I was about to close it, I noticed a Man, a strange looking Man, down on the sidewalk. He was dressed in a black cloak; his black hair was tossed in the wind and got soaked in the rain. His eyes, however, when I saw them, even though only briefly, were as dark as onyx, I felt as if I was supposed to have known him, as if he was part of me in ways I would have only dreamed of. He turned away and walked up the road toward that spooky castle that had been standing empty for centuries.
In my head there was something echoing, I couldn’t quite place it but I knew it to be true “I LOVE YOU SEVERUS SNAPE!” who or what it was, was indeed a puzzle to me.
THE END
(Or is it?)