Blood Magic
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
4,427
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Sugar coated threats
Sorry it took so long! Been a Busy bunny.
Starfyr - To you i recomend a book. A book that I am facinated with. 'The Element Encyclopedia of Magical Creatures By John and Caitlin Matthews published by Peacock feather. Its an Awesome encyclopedia which has the A-Z of all mythical creatures from all around the world from the UK to Australia - America to Japan. It's awesome.
Any way on with the Chapter - thanks for the reviews!
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The feel of some thing cold running over her breasts from nipple to nipple made Emily’s eyes snap open. She didn’t dare move, he was using the knife to spread her favourite desert on her chest in a delicate but thick line. Soon he finished the St David’s star of Sugared Melon Cream on her chest he dipped his finger in the bowl and held his finger to his lips.
“Eat. Bite me and I’ll cover you in blood and throw you to the Minotaur” He threatened.
She trembled and gently took his finger into her mouth, Sure, the Minotaur wouldn’t kill her but the blood would cause it to go into a mating rampage. He would lick the blood from her body before mating with her and they had brutal human strength so she did what he asked of her. The sweetness of the desert burst over her tongue it was a bit bitty, who ever made this hadn’t mixed the sugar in properly.
“It’s your own recipe we found it in your apartment.” He said extracting his now clean finger. “Just like yours?”
“No” she answered softly causing him to frown before licking a little from her navel.
“You’re right this has sugar lumps. When we are done here you will teach them how to make this properly” he demanded as he began pouring chocolate syrup in the centre of the star. He fed her until he was satisfied she had eaten her fill. He licked her body clean causing her nipples to bud in reaction.
He walked by the door opened it and spoke to his thug waiting there before returning to where Emily lay trying to free herself. He released her and pulled her rather roughly from the table and pressed his lips to hers she fought at first but a sharp smack to her bottom stilled her. She stood still lips pressed together tightly her pride had rediscovered itself some how and took control. He kissed her lips; well it wasn’t a kiss as such more mashing of lips to which Emily did not respond.
Another hard smack on her arse, this one stung more than the previous one and she was sure it left an angry red mark in its wake. When she still didn’t respond he pushed her away from him so hard she stumbled to the floor where she stayed as if pinned by his fierce gaze.
A soft knock at the door sounded before the door opened and Emily dared take her eyes off him long enough to glance at the door way but once her eyes were there she could not drag them away. In the door way stood a creature that made Emily’s heart pound in excitement but also ache.
There she stood, possibly the last of her kind, her head bowed low in a submissive. Beautiful chocolate brown curls framed a flawless milky white face from the shoulders to her arms were covered in feathers and a small delicate hand held a bucket of water. The breasts stood firm and proud, her abdomen downward was covered in soft plumage, browns, soft creams and wild coppers instead of feet large hark talons were, nails were clipped to dull edges, the beautiful black eyes were dull and lifeless – a broken spirit lay behind them. Emily couldn’t take her eyes away from the Sirens.
“Clean her” He ordered the Siren and for a minute Emily debated about resisting but she couldn’t bring herself to push the Siren away after all the bird woman was only obeying orders and no doubt she would be punished if she disobeyed.
“Banish your feathers Cali. I don’t want them getting wet” Emily scowled at blue eyes before looking up at the Siren whose feathers were vanishing into the skin. Emily sat still as Cali, the Siren knelt beside her. The Siren set to work out of the bucket she pulled a cloth which she wrung out and cleaned Emily’s chest.
“Don’t look into her eyes too long” Blue eyes whispered into her ear. Emily had been in an almost trans-like state she blinked and looked up at him. “It’s how they catch their prey. Hypnotise them into submissiveness then mate with them and then eat them. But they are remarkable creatures. I have a haven for them here hidden away where man can no longer hurt them.”
“Did you kidnap them like you kidnapped me?” she whispered as the bird woman dried her off with a soft white towel soft fingers lingering over a pulse point where Emily’s heart beat galloped erratically beneath the fragile surface.
“Their island was being pillaged by man; they were being raped and killed. I offered them safety. They accepted. They knew it was best for them not all animals do.”
“Are you implying I’m an animal?” She snapped as she pushed herself to her feet.
“Not at all but the wizarding race is running itself into extinction. I want you to help me preserve it. You’re strong you know this and truth is I desire you, your power, your sexual prowess and your strong will and spirit. It’s a shame I’ll have to break that spirit in order to save you. Let me save you” His head leaned forward and she was submitting this time lips parting for him almost hypnotically her eyes falling shut.
Starfyr - To you i recomend a book. A book that I am facinated with. 'The Element Encyclopedia of Magical Creatures By John and Caitlin Matthews published by Peacock feather. Its an Awesome encyclopedia which has the A-Z of all mythical creatures from all around the world from the UK to Australia - America to Japan. It's awesome.
Any way on with the Chapter - thanks for the reviews!
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The feel of some thing cold running over her breasts from nipple to nipple made Emily’s eyes snap open. She didn’t dare move, he was using the knife to spread her favourite desert on her chest in a delicate but thick line. Soon he finished the St David’s star of Sugared Melon Cream on her chest he dipped his finger in the bowl and held his finger to his lips.
“Eat. Bite me and I’ll cover you in blood and throw you to the Minotaur” He threatened.
She trembled and gently took his finger into her mouth, Sure, the Minotaur wouldn’t kill her but the blood would cause it to go into a mating rampage. He would lick the blood from her body before mating with her and they had brutal human strength so she did what he asked of her. The sweetness of the desert burst over her tongue it was a bit bitty, who ever made this hadn’t mixed the sugar in properly.
“It’s your own recipe we found it in your apartment.” He said extracting his now clean finger. “Just like yours?”
“No” she answered softly causing him to frown before licking a little from her navel.
“You’re right this has sugar lumps. When we are done here you will teach them how to make this properly” he demanded as he began pouring chocolate syrup in the centre of the star. He fed her until he was satisfied she had eaten her fill. He licked her body clean causing her nipples to bud in reaction.
He walked by the door opened it and spoke to his thug waiting there before returning to where Emily lay trying to free herself. He released her and pulled her rather roughly from the table and pressed his lips to hers she fought at first but a sharp smack to her bottom stilled her. She stood still lips pressed together tightly her pride had rediscovered itself some how and took control. He kissed her lips; well it wasn’t a kiss as such more mashing of lips to which Emily did not respond.
Another hard smack on her arse, this one stung more than the previous one and she was sure it left an angry red mark in its wake. When she still didn’t respond he pushed her away from him so hard she stumbled to the floor where she stayed as if pinned by his fierce gaze.
A soft knock at the door sounded before the door opened and Emily dared take her eyes off him long enough to glance at the door way but once her eyes were there she could not drag them away. In the door way stood a creature that made Emily’s heart pound in excitement but also ache.
There she stood, possibly the last of her kind, her head bowed low in a submissive. Beautiful chocolate brown curls framed a flawless milky white face from the shoulders to her arms were covered in feathers and a small delicate hand held a bucket of water. The breasts stood firm and proud, her abdomen downward was covered in soft plumage, browns, soft creams and wild coppers instead of feet large hark talons were, nails were clipped to dull edges, the beautiful black eyes were dull and lifeless – a broken spirit lay behind them. Emily couldn’t take her eyes away from the Sirens.
“Clean her” He ordered the Siren and for a minute Emily debated about resisting but she couldn’t bring herself to push the Siren away after all the bird woman was only obeying orders and no doubt she would be punished if she disobeyed.
“Banish your feathers Cali. I don’t want them getting wet” Emily scowled at blue eyes before looking up at the Siren whose feathers were vanishing into the skin. Emily sat still as Cali, the Siren knelt beside her. The Siren set to work out of the bucket she pulled a cloth which she wrung out and cleaned Emily’s chest.
“Don’t look into her eyes too long” Blue eyes whispered into her ear. Emily had been in an almost trans-like state she blinked and looked up at him. “It’s how they catch their prey. Hypnotise them into submissiveness then mate with them and then eat them. But they are remarkable creatures. I have a haven for them here hidden away where man can no longer hurt them.”
“Did you kidnap them like you kidnapped me?” she whispered as the bird woman dried her off with a soft white towel soft fingers lingering over a pulse point where Emily’s heart beat galloped erratically beneath the fragile surface.
“Their island was being pillaged by man; they were being raped and killed. I offered them safety. They accepted. They knew it was best for them not all animals do.”
“Are you implying I’m an animal?” She snapped as she pushed herself to her feet.
“Not at all but the wizarding race is running itself into extinction. I want you to help me preserve it. You’re strong you know this and truth is I desire you, your power, your sexual prowess and your strong will and spirit. It’s a shame I’ll have to break that spirit in order to save you. Let me save you” His head leaned forward and she was submitting this time lips parting for him almost hypnotically her eyes falling shut.