A Scarlet Collection of Monsters and Madmen

by Bella BloodLust

  “Oh how I treasure the ferocity in you Jess, one of my greatest possessions; a woman who can, and will use her claws.”

  Wandering around and slowly opening the closet, awestruck by the organizational compartments and sheer size of it, quite easily it could’ve been another room. Putting away each and every piece of clothing, gently stashing her lingerie in the delicate silk lined drawers of her dresser she smiled never knowing that mere inches away behind that mirror was a private room.

  A room that allowed Kyle to be ever so close to his future hunt, watching and appeasing his carnal desires as she wandered from the dresser into the bathroom. Never knowing that the mirror to the right along the wall used for dressing was in an addition, a two way mirror. A mirror that allowed Kyle to permeate the mind, and private chambers of Jess without her ever even knowing it.

  “Mmm these cold Colorado nights will take some getting used to, perhaps it’s time for a long… hot bath.”

  With these words uttered Kyle stood up, his gorgeously broad shoulders reaching for a thick hunter green cashmere sweater. He put it on, grabbing his drink and abruptly locking his cabinet door with key in hand, gently tucking it into the cuff of his sleeve and exiting this private office of books; the shelves that housed them, and the only desk he ever truly enjoyed working from.

  His calculated steps ascended what seemed like an entire floor but was only an optical illusion in this winding spiral passageway. His eyes penetrated a brick that had a gold key melded inside, with the mere power of his mind and desire for this private show for his eyes only; he instantly thought of her naked body writhing and moaning on every inch of his deliciously hard cock. Instantly the key glowed and Kyle smiled as the cracks between each bricked groove opened and separated. He gently nudged the sides of the openings and the brick revealed a doorway that lead right into a private study with windows directly into Jess’s bedroom, bathroom and private world of ecstasy. A fire was already blazing in the hearth, where luscious Persian rugs filled the entirety of the quaint space.

  Kyle tended to the fires and placed his glass on the side table next to his favorite chair and ottoman. Another room filled with books, this time one’s from his favorite comics. A rich collection of provocative issues, the ones that were far too taboo or rare for most collector’s to appreciate. As he kept his eyes focused on this gorgeous creature as she glided in and out of sight, she continued putting things away and finding her robe to wear after removing her clothes in the closet. Out of Kyle’s prying eye’s sight, to reappear seconds later with her luscious ass hugging the silk fabric so deliciously that a crease formed between it as she bent down to remove a small case filled with toys most certainly, for her pleasure.

  “Mmm after spending the night having dinner with such an intriguing man, I’m sure I’ll be in need of you tonight my darlings.”

  She opened her nightstand closest to the bed and near the bathroom. Jess filled the bottom drawer with every toy, device and instrument for pain infliction that Kyle had ever seen. As his eyes began to sparkle and his smile turned to a wry sinister satiation, he leaned in close and watched with eyes focused on her delicate neck waiting to see just what this little minx had in store for him next? His cock was hot and engorged, as he ached for her soft supple mouth. She had a way of playing with her labret piercing that really made him hungry for her, unlike any new toy he’d ever come into contact with before.

  As his mind began to drift to many different games he wanted to play with and inflict into her, he heard the voice of a siren singing as she entered the bathroom and the hot water poured. Filling the tub and tossing in the delicate red rose petals that were now falling on the countertops from the stunning bouquets she created an alluring paradise.

  “You let me go but you’ll always belong to me. You belong to me… You belong… to me, though you’ve let me go… you’ll always belong to me.”

  With each note of this mysterious song that escaped from between her silk lips, he found himself for the first moment in this lifetime that he could ever recall, completely entranced. Hypnotized and subdued into watching this melodic voice trail off as she wandered from plush bed to closet and finally to the longed for bathroom. She opened a small vile of Rose Otto her favorite scent for such an occasion and poured the heavenly scent into the filling tub. The fragrance danced in circles of rainbow color, and the room continued to fill with her signature scent. That delicate scent that already made his mouth water.

  “Much better, now Aphrodite can embrace Poseidon’s warm affections.”

  Gently pulling back her ginger curls and twisting them she delicately clipped them into place. Her face now resembling those classic ones found in the works of Mucha. As usual a few delicate curls fell from the clip to frame her face like an old world portrait, slowly dragging her talon like nails down her neck and décolletage she smiled and said;

  “Too bad Kyle’s not here right now…watching me.” The words sent a carnal chill down his spine, did she know? How could she even form such an idea?

  His breath stopped wondering if somehow, some bizarre way she’d figured all of this out. Instantly dismissing the idea from his mind, brushing it away like a buzzing fly with no concept of space. Impossible, even with her obvious gifts Kyle realized she hadn’t yet had the time to explore his world to really know what he had in store.

  She sinfully smiled in the mirror and giggled to herself, a mischievous sound that only made him want her even more than he already craved her. She looked deep into her own eyes smiling salaciously;

  “Not even here for a day and you’re already aching to fuck your boss, what a filthy little whore.”

  There was something so captivating about seeing a woman turning herself on with such filthy words, each articulated with such precision that his cock swelled with every pause. Every nuance and every word pressed between her lips, before spilling out effortlessly like the beads of oil now swimming around, and aching to caress her skin.

  “Mmm I wonder what his hands feel like, what strength they have. I bet he could tear me into pieces…” her nipples hardened at the thought of being captured by this fascinating man. She began to moan and slowly caress her beautiful form, watching her hips and ass sway seductively under her crimson silk robe, drove Kyle absolutely insane. Reaching into his pants and releasing his heavy cock he began to tease and stroke the tip awakening his hunger. Never had he felt a hunger like this before. His eyes constricted and fixated on the prey he longed to chase into a field. He longed to devour her alive, before fucking her to death under the sun kissed spring. Hearing screams of terror soaked pleasure fading into deathly silence, as the snow melted away and she was the only piece of color for visual attainment.

  Her hands slowly, seductively, sliding under her robe. Her flesh still out of sight except small glimpses of porcelain that slipped through the opening. The light dancing on a delicate form of legs, torso and streaks of breast. She started massaging her plump milky tits, moaning and slowly biting her bottom lip. She opened her eyes and smiled walking towards the bathtub, she turned towards the nozzle and placed the bottom of her foot delicately on the steps alongside of it. The perfect arches leading his eyes towards painted nails of blood red. They wandered up to her calf and thigh peeking out as her hands seductively sought to slide the collar of this robe off each shoulder effortlessly. The silk fell almost to the floor, but first clinging to her voluptuous ass before finally falling to the floor completely. Giggling again in that mischievous tone before watching her ascend the steps into the hot waiting pool for her body to bask in, he leaned in stroking his cock with fervor;

  “Who are you, beguiling creature? Who the fuck are you?” As the hot water enveloped her cold flesh she moaned in bliss, leaning back she opened her eyes and said;

  “Much Better” as she giggled that infectious laugh once more Kyle noticed the lights dimming without anyone there to adjust the dial.

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nbsp; “Now perhaps we can have a little fire to make this escape complete?” Her eyebrow raising in a cocky expression that fit her face as well as that robe fit her body.

  That very instant the scented candles previously unlit all around the bathroom began to glow each with its own flickering flame. Kyle mystified, knew in that moment he’d finally met his match.

  “Mmmm this water is perfect.” Jess purred as she felt her body slowly submerge into the warm oil scented water dish. She found her feline self, uncurling her limbs fully for the first time since she stepped off that plane. Kyle reclined with his right leg extended forth in front of him and his left bracing the floor beneath him for what this sensual child of the night would do next. Looking menacingly through the two way mirror into her hauntingly gorgeous eyes, watching the pools of green meld with the streaks of blue swirling into each iris. For a moment his breath grew shallow as she stared directly into what felt like were his very own eyes.

  Kyle’s portentous stare penetrated beyond the glass deep within the core of her already aroused body, she felt him powerfully close. Intoxicated by such power and virility of will. She felt her body tingle and awaken, moaning without control she lost herself in the thought of being taken by him. She longed to feel his touch, his powerful grip that she could foresee easily turning her in whatever direction he desired to use her as he wished. Her nails instinctively sought out her soft porcelain flesh, tearing into her breasts she hissed as her lips parted her canine teeth glistened deliciously her tongue flicking at the top of her teeth, drawing in breath as streaks of blood appeared on her chest delicate drops falling into the water and turning the bath a lovely shade of pink.

  “Ah there we are, now it’s complete… without pain beauty cannot be captured.” She muttered the words slowly, heavy with arousal and aching for release.

  “Mmmm now where we’re we?” Her hands trailed between her ample breasts her milky white skin blended in with the porcelain tub leaving her fingertips to guide Kyle’s eyes to where she longed to feel him most. Looking deep into her own eyes in the mirrors reflection she imagined his eyes upon her, little did she know that the very spot she fixated on was where his eyes were always watching; from the other side of this erotic show just for Kyle’s pleasure. His heavy booted leg propped up on the ottoman, to his right the table with his freshly poured drink, nestled beside a vial of silken fluid. His left leg dropping the heaviness of his boot hitting the ground for a moment, Jess seemed to look around as if she thought she heard something, but it was impossible, these walls were sound proofed; Kyle ensured that his privacy was eternally his own.

  His strong hands manipulated the lubricant until his throbbing dick found its way sliding into his hands. His deep sigh of sexual contentment and relief was followed by his body sinking into the chair to leave his face hidden in the shadows except for his parted lips, strong jawline and glowing eyes. Jess maintained complete contact with her eyes in the mirror she wasn’t sure why but felt compelled as if there was a strong magnetic pull behind this glass. She longed to torment her pussy without letting herself cum. Leaning her head back she reached for the end of the tub and pressing a button near the faucet smiling wickedly into her own reflection as the roaring jets turned on full blast. She moaned in pleasure her sinister smile was matched by Kyle’s that now appeared out of the darkness as if everything he’d ever longed to attain in life was mere inches away from his menacing grasp.

  Biting her lip she reached down below the water and started moaning in eager anticipation, knowing how these powerful jets will help her to release much needed tension built up over these past weeks. Fantasizing about what Kyle’s delicious voice, would instruct her to do in every waking and sleeping moment of her life. She raised her legs up into the air, while simultaneously gripping the sides of the tub and repositioning herself.

  He could now see her ripe plump ass pressed deep into the jets that were previously to her left side, her legs dangled magnificently as her toes curled and ankles gave way to pleasure she leaned back and her gorgeous J breasts burst forth in front of her. Pink areolas awakened and her tiny pert nipples, hard as two glistening rubies, just freshly polished. She gave way and instantly moaned, her body bucking under the hard penetrating jets.

  Blasting her cunt and asshole so perfectly that her legs trembled and gave way sprawling out onto the side of the tub as her head fell back and she moaned. Kyle began stroking his cock rigorously watching her, taking in every soft curve, every ounce of beauty. Her lips parting and pressing together while she uttered his name.

  “Kyle, take me…Oh God yes Kyle…make me your filthy little whore. I’ll do whatever you want to earn the honor of feeling every single raw inch of your blazing hot cock inside of me…”

  Her hands found their way into her hair tearing out the hairpin and pulling it back making it hurt as she uncontrollably bucked and writhed under the powerful jets, spewing hot water into every hole she ached for him to personally fill. Her breasts continued to swell engorging and heavy she gripped the sides of the tub.

  Breathing heavy as her entire body contorted and tensed as her approaching climax was guaranteed to be a magnificent show. This was exactly what this ringleader had hoped for when he hired her for his private carnal circus. After seeing some striking images of her erotic modeling, that his private investigator dug up a week before she agreed to the position. Just one of many photos that lingered in his book of horrors and depraved female collection. Kyle’s body tensed as the sounds of his hands pumping his cock were heard throughout the sound proofed room just beyond her mirror.

  The delicious sound of juices and impact play, his moans turned to visceral grunts his body tensing as he watched Jess writhe without blinking, keeping his eyes upon her as if she was a dangerous creature that could kill him at any moment, never wanting to miss a second of this. She started shaking and writhing so hard that her body bucked her pussy mound against the spraying jets to hear her seductively scream;

  “Oh God, I’m coming, Kyle I’m coming all over you…”

  In that moment her pussy squirted and gushed spraying a geyser of freshly squeezed peach juice all over the side of the tub. Spraying the entire window and creating the sexiest rainstorm Kyle had ever seen with his own eyes. He came hard, grunting and squeezing as his abdomen clenched and his back stiffened. His ass firm and the heavy heeled boots of his feet digging into the carpet and ottoman as if he was clinging onto it for his very life.

  “Oh fuck” grunting and moaning continued to fill the room as Jess kept moaning and writhing, falling back into the tub in glowing smiles and laughing salaciously. Heavy breathed and panting,

  “Now…that’s…better, for now.” She smiled again and Kyle joined in;

  “What a lucky man I am, to now own a woman with an endless sex drive, one that can’t be tamed.”

  Smiling he reached for the silken towel waiting for him on the table near his now empty glass. Cleaning himself up as Jess moaned and smiled. She relaxed before standing up and stepping out of the tub to reach for her soft crimson towel that was embroidered with her initials.

  “Mr. Burnett Sir, you really do, know how to keep a woman.”

  Smiling she repinned her hair and Kyle stood up slowly stuffing his massive cock into his pants, zipping his jeans and smiling more contently than he had in ages so it seemed.

  As he started to leave the room and wander back down most contently to his private office, he watched Jess apply her usual skin regimens, her perfume and other soft supple skin inducing lotions all over her body.

  “It puts the lotion on its skin, or else it gets the hose again.” She winked at herself in the mirror and Kyle chuckled;

  “What a morbid sense of humor, who are you?” shaking his head transfixed he awaited her next move as she glided into the bedroom.

  “Now that I’ve juiced this ripe summer peach…” smiling deviously she dropped her towel an
d placed it on the edge of the bed. Kyle was intrigued, repositioning his chair to stare into her bedroom from the built in dresser with the large mirror for Jess, and the window into her world for Kyle. She wandered into her only room that was entirely private to him, the staff of this home and the world; her closet.

  Waiting eagerly his heart pounded wondering what she’d do next, minutes passed by and he started to worry. Had she found that panel to the back of her closet that lead to this private spiraling staircase, hidden between the walls and her room in Burnett Manor? As his mind started to race, she strolled out in high heels, latex gloves and wearing a waist cincher. The waist cincher made her supple breasts look almost cartoonish in their large size. Like two billowing whipped mounds of cream adorned with two strawberries; her nipples hardened. Placing two small alligator clips with adjoining chain onto each nipple, hissing violently when they were in place.

  She then reached into her bottom drawer of her nightstand and pulled out a thick dildo ridged in structure, covered in prominent veins and an appetizing mushroom like tip that she longed to slide between her sticky lips.

  “A nice ripe cock before bedtime will surely help me sleep well my first night, in this dark and haunting castle in the woods…in the middle of nowhere, where no one can hear me scream.”

  Biting her lip Kyle was already in his chair watching her, much closer in proximity to her than he was before when she was in the tub. He could see her skin form goosebumps from the chill in the air and the contrast of latex on freshly washed skin. She slid onto the towel at the edge of the bed and spread her thighs, her heels digging into the wood panel on the side of the bed, giving her the position and footing needed to take a much needed pounding.

  Hissing and tugging as she pulled on the nipple clamps, she yelled in a mix of pleasure and pain. She inserted this ripe cock in her tight little pussy. Her heels already digging into the wood, her back arching, Kyle leaned in to watch. His cock jerking, jumping and aching to watch with him, his eyes saw her dragging her nails down her torso, she started rubbing her pussy counterclockwise while simultaneously pumping her dildo slowly and deeply into her wet, silky folds. Her pink pussy swelling, continued to shine with every drop of sweet honey dew that formed on her full folds. She once again screamed his name as climax approached faster than only moments and rooms before. Kyle’s grin was ear to ear watching as her body contorted, jerked, slammed up and down on the lush cushion’s and blankets of her freshly made bed. Her lips parted slowly stuck together at first and parting from center to corners;