In Darkness Cloaked

Chapter Four

Alaylah woke with a jerk of her body as she felt a soft caress of her skin.

She opened her violet eyes trying to focus--trying to figure out where she was.

She tried to move her arms to feel around in the darkness and found she could not.

She tried to lift her body up but felt the restraint of ropes wrapped tight around her wrists, legs and waist. She was bound--her body ached from the hard back of a solid chair.

She found she could move her head only slightly and coughed, nearly choking from rope wrapped around her neck.

She heard laughter in the dark and Alaylah knew she was there.

She knew that within the darkness somewhere Flair laughed cruelly, Penelope at her side--and she knew she was no longer in her apartment.

She came to a realization as she struggled against her ropes.

She had been captured.

The lights flicked on suddenly and she saw a grinning Flair, her arm draped around Penelope who was naked from the waist up.

"It's about time you opened those pretty eyes and joined the living" she paused and Penelope chuckled beside her.

"Well half-living anyway."

Alaylah glared at her.

Flair chuckled once more at her clever joke and her hand moved up to idly tweak one of Penelope's hardened nipples.

"The Master will be so pleased that you're finally awake."

Penelope's deep blue eyes stared at her hauntingly.

Flair nodded approvingly, one hand sliding down to squeeze the plump flesh of Penelope's ass.

She turned her gaze towards a fledgling vampire kneeling on all fours on the floor.

"Tell the Master that his new toy is ready to be played with."

Flair turned her eyes back to meet Alaylah's, a vicious smile painted on her face.

Alaylah clenched her bound fists, anger coursing through her.

"I am NO one's toy. Least of all a disgusting creature like Faustus."

Flair's face fell slightly and Penelope hissed beside her.

"Do not speak ill of Master."

Her cerulean eyes bled to a darker blue entwined with flecks of gold and swirls of red.

"We'll see if your arrogance remains once you have a few "play sessions" with him?"

Flair smiled knowingly.

"I doubt it will. You'll learn soon enough to obey him. You'll both fear and crave him. Love and hate him."

Flair closed her eyes as if remembering some distant memory she had forgotten.

She shook her head quickly, her eyes snapping open.

"But I guarantee there will be infinite pain. He will twist and bend your body in agony and then buckle your knees, bow your back in pleasure."

Alaylah clenched her bound hands into fists, her nails dug into her own flesh.

It was all she could do to contain her anger.

"Maybe it happened that way for you. Maybe you gave yourself willingly to him, but I am not some weak whore. I have NO desire for his touch."

She gritted her teeth.

"And I WILL fight him. And I WILL kill him!"

Alaylah shouted her body trembling with rage spawned from her hatred of Faustus.

Flair's face remained unmoved. Her lips were still curled into a smug grin.

"We'll see. Won't we?"

Sge turned her red hair whipping out behind her and exchanged a knowing glance with Penelope.

They stared at one another and Flair's smile broadened.

"Come here" she said motioning to Penelope with her finger.

Penelope came forward an anticipating smile on her lips.

They kissed, Penelope parted her lips and Flair's tongue conguered hers, her hands cupping Penelope's ass through the tight fabric of her skirt.

They pulled back, a shared moan escaping their lips.

The door opened suddenly and Alaylah saw him enter a smirk on his face.

"Oh how the mighty have fallen" he laughed wrapping an arm around Flair who chuckled along with him.

He squeezed her kissing her lips, his other hand cupping Penelop's breast, his thumb rubbing over her hardened peak.

Penelope let out a soft moan then he broke the kiss and all three of their gazes fell upon her.

"We could not have captured her without your quickness."

He grinned, his eyes trailing up the line of Alaylah's tight leather pants and falling on the outline of her sex beneath.

She glared digging her nails deeper into her own flesh.

"Cobalt" she spat out his name, contempt on her face.

He merely smiled and ran his tongue over the sharp points of his fangs. His hand brushed over his spiky blue hair.

"Alaylah I see you're even smug when your completely helpless and completely hopeless. I guess being a BITCH comes natural to you."

Flair snickered, her dark eyes cold.

"But we'll see if that attitude doesn't change when the Master's done with you. I think it'll humble you considerably."

Flair nodded obviously pleased at the turn of events.

"Once you feel the pain and pleasure of his thick cock inside you, splitting you in two. You'll beg and weep like a pathetic little bitch."

Alaylah shook her head from side to side, wincing at pulling on the ropes around her neck.

"I will NEVER let him touch me."

Flair laughed loudly and bitterly a look of amusement on her pale face.

"In case you haven't noticed you're in no position to refuse him."

The door opened and another nude fledgling vampire walked in and fell to her knees, bowing as Faustus entered.