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Unwilling Present

By: DarkenedxHalo
folder Erotica › General
Rating: Adult
Chapters: 3
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Three

Her gaze shot to him, her eyes wide, still in shock. Both from the bedroom and the fact that she was to be sharing it with him. Did he have a spare bed around or something? Maybe she could snag that plush looking cough over in the corner. It seemed quite comfortable, something she wouldn’t mind sleeping on.

Plus… she would sleep in a snake pit before she’d share a bed with him.

“Do you have another bed to sleep in?” Vampyr questioned quietly, mentally crossing her fingers in hope. ‘Please, please, please say he does!’

“No, I do not. You are to share my bed, pet, and with no arguments.” Zombie replied simply, not even sparing her another glance. She would get used to it whether she liked it or not, and he would make sure of that.

“No. I refuse.” Her voice became a bit smaller before she shrunk back, away from him. Would he hit her again? Punish her?

“I said no arguments, Vampyr..” His voice became considerably harder, causing her to mentally kick herself. At least he didn’t hit her, which gave her a bit more courage to do what she wished; refuse, still.

“I don’t care. I’m not sharing your bed. I would rather sleep with snakes than you.” The girl snapped, crossing her arms over her chest as her back straightened, and she looked away from him very much like a spoiled little girl.

She was spoiled… Well, spoiled for a pet, anyway. Normally the owners would give them their own little cot in a small room. But she had the privilege to sleep in a beautiful room that took her breath away.

For a moment, Zombie stood still, deep in thought. He turned away from Vampyr, walking towards a drawer that sat next to his bed. Crouching down, he pulled open the one on the bottom, knowing that the entire time his pets eyes were on him. Reaching his hand into the dark space, he felt around for a moment before pulling out a small, leather whipping crop.

Her face drained off all color, and she began to stumbled backwards until she was up against the scarlet colored wall. “N-no… Put that away. I’ll be good, I promise…” She pleaded, eyes widening again, but this time in utter horror. Would he really hit her with that.

“Drop your pants and bend over the bed. Now.” Zombie ordered sternly, feeling blood rush to his loins at her feared expression and the knowledge of what he’d soon be doing. Something about it was just so… arousing. She hesitated. “You’re at ten now, girl, do you wish to make it twenty?” He threatened, almost grinning as her expression became even more horrified. Her hands were immediately at the front of her pants, fumbling with the zipper and button. Then her hands were at the sides, hurriedly trying to tug down the tight material. Then she was at the bed, bent over and deliciously at his mercy, her ass pushed up in the air, quite vulnerable.

He followed, soon enough standing right behind her, but a little off to the side for more access. Whipping his arm back, he forcefully swung.

SMACK!

She whimpered loudly and gripped the comforter on the bed in her hands, but she didn’t movie.
SMACK!

The second came, the stinging sensation now much more than the first one was.

SMACK!
SMACK!

Tears pricked at her eyes, the pain making her knees go weak. She felt as if she would pass out at any moment.

SMACK!

A pause, followed by the ruffling of fabric. Zombie was adjusting him, feeling the material of his pants become tighter at her cries of pain.

SMACK!

“Only four more to go, pet.” He purred, his voice thick with lust, causing Vampyr to shiver involuntarily. She knew her bottom was just as red at her face, tears escaping her eyes and soaking into the bed. It hurt so much.

SMACK!
SMACK!
SMACK!
SMACK!

The last four came one after the other, the stinging that came after each one escalating until she cried out loudly, the sound muffled by the bed beneath her. Vampyr knew her cries were like candy to him, her pain something he got off on. He was such a sick bastard…

“Maybe next time you’ll think before you defy me, Vampyr. Have you learned your place yet?” He questioned in her ear, his voice a mere whisper as he bent over her, purposely brushing his arousal over her sore arse. “Do you see what you do to me?” His voice was a mere growl now, sending another wave of shivers down her spine.

The pain she felt was indescribable, and she whimpered still. She also knew that what she felt now would only be ten times worse in the morning, and that sitting down would be quite uncomfortable. The girl stood up on shaky legs, not sure if she could stomach pulling up her pants to press against her sore skin now. “I’m sorry, Zombie…” She murmured submissively, but she knew that she wouldn’t be able to be so for much longer. It just wasn’t in her blood.

It wasn’t really that easy to tame a cat, you know. Even one that had been specially bred for such.

“Not to worry, pet. Now, it’s rather late.” He looked off to the bedside table he had pulled the crop from, looking at the small black digital clock sitting there. “It’s 10:45. I expect you to get into that bed and get some sleep. Tomorrow shall be a busy day.” He ordered, turning away from her as he returned the crop to it’s original place, then walking toward the bathroom. He would need to change, and he knew his change of clothes had been put in the bathroom.

“Do you… do you have any clothing I could sleep in?” She questioned timidly, her hands bashfully covering what was revealed to him as she turned to face the man.

“Sleep naked, pet, at least for now. Tomorrow we will get you some more clothing.” Zombie replied before beginning to strip himself. Vampyr turned away, quickly stepping from the pants and panties pooled at her ankles. Moving away the screen, she crawled beneath the satiny covers then pulled her shirt off after securely pulling the blankets up to her chin, pink staining her cheeks.

Looking back to the navy blue haired male, she couldn’t help but appreciate the glimpse of the abs he had. He was a very built man, the look of just his stomach sending shivers down her spin. She seemed to be shivering a lot, because of him.

Zombie didn’t bother with a shirt, just settling with the silk pants he had donned before walking towards the bed, climbing in on the other side. It wasn’t long until he noticed Vampyr was balled up on the edge of her side of the bed, as if she was desperate to get away from him. “Come here, love.” He whispered, reaching out and grabbing her arm before roughly yanking her over to him. She yelped, but quietly the second he placed a light smack on her behind.

She didn’t struggle as he curled around her possessively, easily dominating her small frame. The eyes that stared down at her darkly were light, a beautiful blue, like the shallow parts of an ocean. Simply gorgeous, she noticed, as she stared up into them.

Realizing what she was thinking, she clenched her eyes closed and tensed up immediately.

It was going to be a long night.


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Peaches and Kisses,
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