My Captor, My Tormentor, My Love
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Vampire › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
31
Views:
5,772
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters belong to Misty Moonlight and Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter 26: The Game Begins
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Title: My Captor, My Tormentor, My Love
Author: Misty Moonlight
Published: 08/15/2007
Summary: While investigating mysterious disappearances at the new night club Dark Enchantment, Nick is kidnapped by a vampire. Vincent faces the challenge of taming his stubborn young captive. Who will win the battle?
Warnings: M/M, Slash, Oral, Anal, BDSM, Humil, NC, Slave, Spank, Toys, Viol, VS, Tort, Lang
Pairings: Nicholas/Ambrose
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Chapter 26: The Game Begins
“Wake up my little Catamite it is time for us to play a little game!” Nick heard Ambrose’s voice calling to him in his sleep.
“Go away and leave me the hell alone!” mumbled a sleepy Nick.
“Now, now, now, Nicholas, is that any way for you to speak to your new Master? I thought, since we have become so intimate with one another, that we had reached a mutual understanding of sorts. My feelings are deeply hurt.”
Nick tried to open his eyes again and found that the swelling had subsided enough for him to open them but that he was still blinded. Well, that’s just great! he thought. Nick winced and rubbed his neck, damn, it’s really sore from that jerk feeding off of it like I am a meal at a Sunday barbecue! Hey, wait a minute! Why can I move my limbs? Why hasn’t he tied me down again? What’s he up too? What did he mean by “play a little game”? Crap!
“Here Nicholas let me help you to sit up, you are as weak as a kitten.” Ambrose gently lifted Nick up in the bed and then helped him to the side of it. Ambrose then steadied him until Nick regained his balance. “Is that better Nicholas? I hope you are more comfortable now that your restraints have been removed.”
Nick was wondering what Ambrose was up to and then realized he was still nude. Deciding not to pull any punches he said, “Give me some clothes, you Shit Head, it’s bloody freezing in here!”
Ambrose laughed, it was a chilling laugh, one that nearly froze Nick’s heart.
“Nicholas, you are such an endearing little thing, aren’t you? Clothes? What makes you think any are needed? You should be thankful that I have decided not to keep you chained up, but that may change again later, for now we shall see how well you behave.”
“What are you up to Ambrose? You definitely have something planned and I am a part of it, that much I know, so why don’t you start explaining it all to me!”
Laughing again, Ambrose spoke “Nicholas, I really don’t know what you are talking about. Surely, you can understand that I have had a change of heart where you are concerned. I have suddenly found myself pleasantly enchanted by you and all your endearing attributes. By deciding to allow you to roam freely around my manor, within reason of course, you must see that I have faith in you.”
“So why can’t I wear any clothes then? You mean to tell me that you’re alright with my waltzing around your manor in the buff so just about anyone in it can see me like this! If you think I believe that, than your fucking crazy!”
Nick felt Ambrose sit beside him on the bed and he stiffened up.
“Nicholas! You have to learn to trust me. I would never let anything happen to you. Everyone in my manor knows you belong
to me and that if they even look at you, never mind touch you, without my permission then they will die a horrible death.”
Nick tensed up even more when he realized that Ambrose was leaning in to him.
Ambrose whispered into Nick‘s ear, “You are such a beauty and are all mine! I will never again allow anyone to have you but me!” He then started kissing Nick’s neck and grabbed one of his hand’s pulling it to his mouth where he brushed it up against his lips.
“All mine!”
Ambrose continued his exploration of Nick’s body and said,
“As long as you obey me, then you have nothing to be afraid of Nicholas. I will warn you, however, should you disobey anymore of my commands or continue to speak with disrespect towards me then you shall feel my wrath!”
Ambrose then roughly pushed him down onto the bed and began his conquest of Nick’s body yet again. It wasn’t until much later, that Ambrose left the room pulling Nick along with him by the arm.
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After Ambrose had taken Nick downstairs to the Study, he left him alone so that he could go and ask the Chef to prepare a special meal just for the two of them. Ambrose‘s parting words were, “I will return shortly be sure to make yourself at home while I am gone.”
Nick was getting what seemed to be the start of a terrible headache and had asked for a glass of cold water before Ambrose left the room. He was sitting in a chair sipping it when he got a sharp pain in his eyes.
What the heck! Nick ran his hands over his eyes and noticed that he was able to start making out different shapes of colors and lights. Thank God! This is my chance! My sight is coming back! It’s only a matter of time before it returns. I have to find a way out of here, right now, and escape. If I don’t, then I might not get this opportunity again!
Nick quickly stood up and started feeling around the room with his fingers. I don’t have much time before that crazy bastard returns, he thought. He was looking for a window or door that would lead him to his freedom. What’s that? He was squinting at what appeared to be a bright light forming in his line of vision. It must be a window! If I can just push it open, then maybe I will be able to climb out. Hopefully, since we are on what I think is ground level it should be easy.
Nick scrambled over the furniture in his rush to reach it, then putting his fingers up to it he felt moisture. Yes! It is a window now if only I can open it. Nick used all the strength in his body to push up against it and felt it giving way. He could feel cool air brushing up against his bare skin. Just a few more inches and I will have it open then I will be able to get the hell out of here!
Finally, he was able to push the window open and lifted himself up onto the windowsill so that he could figure out how much room he needed to fit through it. He opened it half way before he was able to squeeze his body through and then he felt himself falling to the damp ground with a thud.
Shit, that hurt! he pushed himself up onto his knees and rubbed his elbow. It seemed dark and he couldn’t make out any more colors or lights. Nick decided that he would be better off
if he crawled along on his hands and knees so that nobody
would notice him if he passed by any other windows.
He wasn’t sure how many minutes had passed since Ambrose had left him alone in the Study but knew he had to make fast progress or he would be so screwed. As he crawled along the cold damp ground, Nick knew his knees were being ripped open and bleeding but ignored the pain. His only goal was to escape.
Just when Nick thought he might make it to freedom, that there was a light at the other end of the tunnel, he found himself being roughly grabbed from behind and pulled up by his hair onto his feet. A large hand was pressed over his mouth to keep him from screaming out. Nick struggled, kicked and tried to bite the hand covering his mouth but it was no use.
He was being dragged away to an unknown destination by his assailant and had no way of knowing who it was or where he was being taken. After a few minutes, his back was forced up to what felt like the bark of a tree and then the hand was taken off his mouth.
Nick felt a strong hand grab his chin and force his face up into the moonlight. He could sense the glow of the moon on his eyes and slowly opened them. He gasped aloud in surprise and cried out.......
“It’s you! I should have known!”
TBC
Title: My Captor, My Tormentor, My Love
Author: Misty Moonlight
Published: 08/15/2007
Summary: While investigating mysterious disappearances at the new night club Dark Enchantment, Nick is kidnapped by a vampire. Vincent faces the challenge of taming his stubborn young captive. Who will win the battle?
Warnings: M/M, Slash, Oral, Anal, BDSM, Humil, NC, Slave, Spank, Toys, Viol, VS, Tort, Lang
Pairings: Nicholas/Ambrose
***********************************
Chapter 26: The Game Begins
“Wake up my little Catamite it is time for us to play a little game!” Nick heard Ambrose’s voice calling to him in his sleep.
“Go away and leave me the hell alone!” mumbled a sleepy Nick.
“Now, now, now, Nicholas, is that any way for you to speak to your new Master? I thought, since we have become so intimate with one another, that we had reached a mutual understanding of sorts. My feelings are deeply hurt.”
Nick tried to open his eyes again and found that the swelling had subsided enough for him to open them but that he was still blinded. Well, that’s just great! he thought. Nick winced and rubbed his neck, damn, it’s really sore from that jerk feeding off of it like I am a meal at a Sunday barbecue! Hey, wait a minute! Why can I move my limbs? Why hasn’t he tied me down again? What’s he up too? What did he mean by “play a little game”? Crap!
“Here Nicholas let me help you to sit up, you are as weak as a kitten.” Ambrose gently lifted Nick up in the bed and then helped him to the side of it. Ambrose then steadied him until Nick regained his balance. “Is that better Nicholas? I hope you are more comfortable now that your restraints have been removed.”
Nick was wondering what Ambrose was up to and then realized he was still nude. Deciding not to pull any punches he said, “Give me some clothes, you Shit Head, it’s bloody freezing in here!”
Ambrose laughed, it was a chilling laugh, one that nearly froze Nick’s heart.
“Nicholas, you are such an endearing little thing, aren’t you? Clothes? What makes you think any are needed? You should be thankful that I have decided not to keep you chained up, but that may change again later, for now we shall see how well you behave.”
“What are you up to Ambrose? You definitely have something planned and I am a part of it, that much I know, so why don’t you start explaining it all to me!”
Laughing again, Ambrose spoke “Nicholas, I really don’t know what you are talking about. Surely, you can understand that I have had a change of heart where you are concerned. I have suddenly found myself pleasantly enchanted by you and all your endearing attributes. By deciding to allow you to roam freely around my manor, within reason of course, you must see that I have faith in you.”
“So why can’t I wear any clothes then? You mean to tell me that you’re alright with my waltzing around your manor in the buff so just about anyone in it can see me like this! If you think I believe that, than your fucking crazy!”
Nick felt Ambrose sit beside him on the bed and he stiffened up.
“Nicholas! You have to learn to trust me. I would never let anything happen to you. Everyone in my manor knows you belong
to me and that if they even look at you, never mind touch you, without my permission then they will die a horrible death.”
Nick tensed up even more when he realized that Ambrose was leaning in to him.
Ambrose whispered into Nick‘s ear, “You are such a beauty and are all mine! I will never again allow anyone to have you but me!” He then started kissing Nick’s neck and grabbed one of his hand’s pulling it to his mouth where he brushed it up against his lips.
“All mine!”
Ambrose continued his exploration of Nick’s body and said,
“As long as you obey me, then you have nothing to be afraid of Nicholas. I will warn you, however, should you disobey anymore of my commands or continue to speak with disrespect towards me then you shall feel my wrath!”
Ambrose then roughly pushed him down onto the bed and began his conquest of Nick’s body yet again. It wasn’t until much later, that Ambrose left the room pulling Nick along with him by the arm.
***************************
After Ambrose had taken Nick downstairs to the Study, he left him alone so that he could go and ask the Chef to prepare a special meal just for the two of them. Ambrose‘s parting words were, “I will return shortly be sure to make yourself at home while I am gone.”
Nick was getting what seemed to be the start of a terrible headache and had asked for a glass of cold water before Ambrose left the room. He was sitting in a chair sipping it when he got a sharp pain in his eyes.
What the heck! Nick ran his hands over his eyes and noticed that he was able to start making out different shapes of colors and lights. Thank God! This is my chance! My sight is coming back! It’s only a matter of time before it returns. I have to find a way out of here, right now, and escape. If I don’t, then I might not get this opportunity again!
Nick quickly stood up and started feeling around the room with his fingers. I don’t have much time before that crazy bastard returns, he thought. He was looking for a window or door that would lead him to his freedom. What’s that? He was squinting at what appeared to be a bright light forming in his line of vision. It must be a window! If I can just push it open, then maybe I will be able to climb out. Hopefully, since we are on what I think is ground level it should be easy.
Nick scrambled over the furniture in his rush to reach it, then putting his fingers up to it he felt moisture. Yes! It is a window now if only I can open it. Nick used all the strength in his body to push up against it and felt it giving way. He could feel cool air brushing up against his bare skin. Just a few more inches and I will have it open then I will be able to get the hell out of here!
Finally, he was able to push the window open and lifted himself up onto the windowsill so that he could figure out how much room he needed to fit through it. He opened it half way before he was able to squeeze his body through and then he felt himself falling to the damp ground with a thud.
Shit, that hurt! he pushed himself up onto his knees and rubbed his elbow. It seemed dark and he couldn’t make out any more colors or lights. Nick decided that he would be better off
if he crawled along on his hands and knees so that nobody
would notice him if he passed by any other windows.
He wasn’t sure how many minutes had passed since Ambrose had left him alone in the Study but knew he had to make fast progress or he would be so screwed. As he crawled along the cold damp ground, Nick knew his knees were being ripped open and bleeding but ignored the pain. His only goal was to escape.
Just when Nick thought he might make it to freedom, that there was a light at the other end of the tunnel, he found himself being roughly grabbed from behind and pulled up by his hair onto his feet. A large hand was pressed over his mouth to keep him from screaming out. Nick struggled, kicked and tried to bite the hand covering his mouth but it was no use.
He was being dragged away to an unknown destination by his assailant and had no way of knowing who it was or where he was being taken. After a few minutes, his back was forced up to what felt like the bark of a tree and then the hand was taken off his mouth.
Nick felt a strong hand grab his chin and force his face up into the moonlight. He could sense the glow of the moon on his eyes and slowly opened them. He gasped aloud in surprise and cried out.......
“It’s you! I should have known!”
TBC