A Scarlet Collection of Monsters and Madmen

by Bella BloodLust

  “I…I, really don’t know what to say.” Jess stared in awe of this portrait that she knew was of a lifetime shared with him eons ago, that she couldn’t’ recall presently in this moment.

  “How is this possible?” Jess looked up and Kyle pulled his hood back and smiled looking into her eyes with his piecing blue ones;

  “We have a lifetime to share with one another, you’ve always been mine Jess, I recognized you the moment I saw your face but I didn’t want to admit it could be you. I wasn’t ready to let go of yet another woman I thought was you. It’s the only reason why I have so many bodies piled up on these grounds and many others.”

  Jess leaned in kissing him, wrapping her arms around him, she felt his hands embracing her face, wrapping around her body and gripping her waist, then hips.

  “Show me, won’t you, please show me. I want to remember what it’s like to be your world, to be your everything.”

  She leaned back, her breasts heaving up towards his face. He crawled on top of her and pushed her firmly to the table and started biting, kissing, suckling and teasing her exposed nipples with his tongue. His hands furiously unzipping her cat suit, all the way down and beneath her wet pink parts. She gasped as his big strong hands pulled the shiny fabric from underneath her ass exposing every bit of hot flesh that was soaking wet and covered in honey. She watched his hooded cloak drop to the floor and his arms throwing off layers of dark sweaters until his torso was glistening and shining in the dark twinkling light of the guillotines reflection.

  His body was moving rapidly, and his breath was building a rampant cadence of carnality that filled his soul. He wanted to devour her here tonight, to tear her into two with his glorious cock. He’d never been so desperate to feel her wrapped around him, roughly slipping into her tight warm, wet little hole, her hands effortlessly unbuckling his belt and ripping open his pants. His cock was bursting forth, the girth alone made her hiss and tremble.

  “Oh god, how is that big cock going to fit inside this tight little pussy?”

  She looked up into his eyes, ravenous, desperate to see what his answer would be. As he pulled his cock out of his skintight boxers he teased her clit and traced his cock around the edges and openings of her tight wet little hole.

  “Oh you’ll see… even if it kills you, you’re going to take every fucking inch I have to give you my little whore.”

  With that final word he shoved his magnificent cock inside of her, and she yelled, shuddering and groaning in pain and pleasure. His back was tense and his arms were firmly fixated on her wrists, holding her down with one hand the other gently caressing her face, touching her lips, softly placing the fallen hair from her face behind her ear. The entire steel table was bucking and shuddering, Kyle’s voice groaned and echoed as Jess couldn’t stop feeling overwhelming pleasure rolling and coursing through her body, limbs and tits in endless orgasms. She came hard and squirted already just as he entered her;

  “Oh God Kyle, Master Darkeel” she gasped,

  “I can’t stop cumming, Oh my God!”

  She felt him pounding into her slowly at first, deep with each mind blowing pump she buckled under pleasure deeper and deeper into the intoxicating ocean of ecstasy.

  “You will be fucked, every morning, every afternoon and long into the night until you no longer crave her, you are mine. You always have been and you will be for eternity, I’ll never let you go…”

  He whispered into her ear:

  “Not this time.”

  His lips pressing against hers, his tongue forcing hers to open she took him into her mouth aching and moaning, gasping and screaming as she kept squirting and gushing her sweet honey all over his balls. The soaking wet waterfall echoed on the steel beneath and resonated on the concrete floor below.

  He gripped her by the hair and looked into her eyes:

  “Are you ready to feel your master’s hot cum exploding inside of you?”

  Jess moaned in ecstasy feeling her next climax approaching as his cock swelled exploding inside of her.

  “Oh God yes please, cum inside me, I want to cum with you master!”

  In that moment he groaned, his release was met with sounds of moaning, yelling and shrieking ecstasy from Jess in that final moment he wrapped her legs around him and thrust deep inside her one final time. Knocking the wind out of her Kyle slammed her body down on the table, gripping her tits and shooting his hot load inside of her filling her up and watching as her body tremored, shuddered, jerked and twitched uncontrollably. Each time he plunged himself inside her, he left her nipples a little harder than they were just seconds before. Jess blushingly smiled at Kyle as he stayed deep inside her after he came.

  “Welcome home Jess, I’ve missed you” she embraced him smiling;

  “I always wondered why I dreamt of your face, and for so long I felt you watching me sleep, I can’t believe it’s really you, after all these years.”

  Jess continued to examine his face as if she was seeing it for the first time in her life, in every conceivable life they ever shared together over the past few centuries.

  “How will I explain all of this to Sara?”

  Jess inquired realizing her questions were futile, there was no way that she could be near Sara in such a way anymore, not if she was going to keep her alive, not if she was to maintain her place here at Burnett Manor without notice, blending into a beautiful world as she always dreamed of.

  “Leave that to me.” Kyle slowly pulled out of Jess’s sweet little peach and exclaimed;

  “Dear God I thought you were going to tear it off. I’ve never felt such a tight pussy before, I’d swear you were a virgin if I didn’t already know better.”

  Jess laughed blushing;

  “Well I have had dreams about you for years now, decades even, all that adrenaline fueled fear really makes me tense.” Kyle smiled and laughed;

  “Come here, you’re too fucking gorgeous for your own good.”

  Pulling her chin upwards and kissing her once more, Jess swooned and moaned, cooing in bliss, savoring every nuance of this perfect kiss, it was nearly sunrise and she knew she’d have to go upstairs once more to tend to the needs of his children, their children.

  “You have worn me out entirely, and that was after an already grueling night hunting Holly in the snow.” Kyle warmly spoke;

  “Would you like to take a long hot shower with me before we crawl into bed and play house again?”

  Jess instantly melted at the thought, after being bound to a cold firm, steel table all night long, at the hands of a serial killer, a long hot shower is just what she needed before everything in her life finally fell into place.

  Chapter 14:

  Lustful Instruction

  “I want to watch you.” Kyle’s voice instructed Jess;

  “Do it slowly for me.”

  His words seducing her once again to adorn her soft, luscious white flesh with liquid skin, slowly each delicate foot pointed intuitively catching the end of the latex stocking, sliding into each one of her toes pre-molded positions. She watched Kyle leaning against the table behind him, the one with so many rusted torture devices, layers of dried blood painted and splattered on each tool, her eyes were glowing with curiosity;

  “Will you promise me one thing my eternal Master?”

  She looked deep into his eyes wondering what his response would be, if he’d curiously play this game even if just to appease the aroused state it often left her in, during trivial conversations.

  “Perhaps…” Kyle’s voice baited her in once more to confess her deepest passions.

  “Promise me you’ll show me how you use those lovely devices someday? Even if the images come from our shared mind melding connection, in a flow of visceral memories that warm the blood and torment the mind.”

  Jess smiled wickedly as she continued to smooth the latex cat suit u
p her quivering thighs, sore and slightly bruised now from the leather restraints. Kyle laughed in utter amusement;

  “You’ll have plenty of time to earn such priceless information, such a fan of my work.”

  He gripped her by the back of the hair pressing her ass back towards the cold steel table, she hissed in bliss and torment, the contrast between the fires that pooled into her soft wet folds was striking, the chill licked her ass like ice, sending shock waves throughout her body, leaving her shuddering in his arms.

  “Get dressed, whore.” He smiled watching her bite her lip;

  “Yes Master.”

  Jess continued by pulling the latex over each of her luscious mounds, watching them fall into place was like watching gourmet chocolate being wrapped by hand, it was glorious.

  Reaching her feline limbs into each sleeve, she pulled the latex up and over her shoulders, gently tucking in her red curls down below before leaning over the table and slowly zipping up from underneath, her fingers reaching back as far as they could unable by mere inches to grasp the zipper just above her tailbone.

  “Mmm let me help you with that.”

  Kyle leaned forward zipping her up, watching her teeth bite down into her lip, as their fingers touched. He exchanged a long look with her making her maintain eye contact, knowing her heart was pounding swiftly, he could feel it in her fingertips. She slowly continued zipping up her cat suit, watching as he squatted behind her, his firm hands traveling up the back of her thighs, making her moan and leak sweet honey once more, she couldn’t help it, she was always soaking wet, whenever he was near her.

  “Mmm what a fucking whore, you can’t even stay dry for a moment can you?” Kyle beckoned for answers from his shuddering concubine, now intoxicated with Stockholm syndrome.

  “Mmm, not with you around Sir, I can barely respond I’m so wet right now.”

  Jess stammered trying her best to form the words unable to convey meaning behind them, just grasping onto each and every syllable she could cling too. His presence was overwhelming to the senses, she couldn’t focus anymore, she could just feel him swimming around inside of her head, flowing into her body and shaking her soul to awaken to its most primal state of existence.

  Her hands mysteriously sought out the zipper, easing it forward and up her body, reaching her luscious breasts, she turned around looking down into his eyes as he smiled. Her breasts spilling forth, she slowly tucked them into her cat suit zipping the latex firmly into place at the neck, her nipples were hard and this time Kyle was the one biting his lip. She smiled and flipped her hood over her curls, tucking them in and leaning forward, her breasts gently caressing Kyle’s face as she reached for her goggles on the table;

  “I believe these are mine.”

  Winking at him confidently, she placed them over her head and positioned them on top of her hood, realizing the need for night vision wasn’t necessary now that she’d received the private tour of his dungeons, to ascend above for a decadent shower in his room and to later curl up in his arms for restful sleep that had never visited her soul before in this lifetime.

  Without a word Kyle started to unlock the gate of the interrogation room. Jess noticed the small gold key on his wrist, she never noticed it before, but the bracelet it fell from was always fixed to his arm. Since the moment they met she noticed it there, she thought it was just a leather band that most men wore. He opened the gate and started to walk forward;

  “Perhaps I should leave you here for the night, without a shower, a punishment for speaking to one of my treasured possessions.” Kyle’s darkness was felt in her body, she shuddered at the thought of sleeping here alone tonight, waiting for him until God knows when.

  “If that is what Master feels I deserve I graciously accept your punishment, and will leave you filled with pride at your return. I know you want me to be a good girl, even if it’s just for show.”

  Jess said as she walked towards the bars, feeling the cold iron between her hands, she gently stroked them looking into his eyes, her nipples hard, he leaned near the caged interrogation room, teasing her nipples;

  “You couldn’t be good if you wanted to, it’s what I love most about you.” Opening the gate he reached into the room and grabbed her by the elbow yanking her towards him.

  “But it’s a detriment, you’ll see, I know you better than you know yourself Jess.”

  She looked up into his eyes feeling guilty, she knew he could read her like a book, before her eyes could well up and the words spilled out he gently shushed her;

  “I already know my pet, follow me.” As she turned left he shut the door behind her, the lights faded to pure darkness, and his hand reached for hers;

  “This way, stay close to me.”

  Kyle smiled, he loved for once in his life to not be the only one ascending to the bedroom above from the perilous pits down below in his dungeon headquarters. As they ascended she saw the closed circuit televisions, each one depicting his eleven treasured possessions and one empty cage, her eyes fell upon a blonde woman with long legs, hung in the air and being sprayed with water, all of which was funneled to the floor and recycled to continue spraying her from head to toe.

  Her wrists and ankles bound in metal shackles, she continued to sob wondering why she was here in the first place. Her skin pale blue, Kyle rested his eyes on her she felt the workings of his mind seamlessly flowing to their final destination;

  “A bit longer and she’ll be ready for the hunt.” He smiled;

  “I’ve named her Frostbite, I plan to keep her here until December, when the first frost arrives. I’ll sedate her, and leave her in the woods nearby, until then she’s being conditioned to tolerate extreme amounts of cold, I want to hunt her for hours, so many freeze to death so swiftly during blizzard season. It really kills all the fun.”

  She continued to receive endless amounts of ice cold water on her flesh, her trembling continued and she screamed her voice echoing through the stone rooms below.

  “She held out an entire hour longer today than I expected her too. She’s almost ready, a sheep for the slaughter, she deserves a break, at least until tomorrow morning.” Kyle smiled and Jess looked in awe, in wonder of what other creatures he kept down here preparing for hunting season, and endless other projects that Kyle desired to adventure into.

  “You mentioned that there were nearly a dozen down here. Do these screens show the others as well?”

  Jess curiously watched this screaming girl dangling in pale blue tones, her finger tips touching the screen as if she were real, wanting to mold, shape and form her to Mistress Bella’s ultimate desires. He saw the wonder and awe in her eyes, the look of intrigue, she was hooked, and Kyle could see the lust for blood in her eyes.

  “Oh teach me your ways Sir, my dark and haunting Master, make me like you, and pull out the darkness that’s already there inside of me. Please I beg you, make me a tool for your darkest dreams, I’ve never felt more at home in all of my lives.”

  She continued to caress the screen, she was enamored with his creations, she’d always wanted a place just like this, she and Sara spoke about it every night that they met. A private dungeon torture chamber and pleasure palace that existed in the shadows, filled with the screams and cries of victims that would never again see the light of day. How ironic that she nearly got everything she ever wanted, but now she was bound to a crucifix, covered in blood with deep lacerations, scarring her perfect body and leaving her soul angry with vengeance.

  “I’ll show you the others later before bed, I’ve already informed James to take the children to the zoo with their friends today, so we’ll be alone to recuperate after such a visceral night together.”

  Kyle continued walking towards his secret entrance to his bedroom, each heavy step upwards toward the light, left Jess feeling torn between two worlds, she wanted nothing more than to break Sara out of her prison and cage, but
her heart and cunt belonged to him. There was nothing she could or ever would do now again without his permission. She knew her place in the world, she finally found it, and nobody not even the former love of her life could interfere with such a bond; shared between lovers of darkness for lifetimes. Jess knew he had her right where he wanted her, half way between paradise and hell, waiting anxiously to see just what would happen next.

  She walked up the stairs, passing by lights that illuminated as they approached. Her hand never once leaving his, she could feel how pleased he was to share this with somebody finally at long last. She smiled feeling at home, knowing this is where she always wanted to be. Suddenly without warning he stopped and she bumped into him, laughing and then wrapping her arms around his waist and reaching up towards his chest. She smiled waiting for him, he reached for a small glowing green emerald that started to glow, he gently teased and caressed it, rubbing it slowly and smiling, feeling his concubine’s hands stiffen in aroused state. Jess watched as the stone wall slowly moved forward with the softest sound escaping, a whistle of wind that sung on the breeze kissing her neck and reminding her of his power over all.

  “I’d say welcome but I already noticed earlier that you made yourself quite at home.”

  Kyle couldn’t help but play with her, to fuck her pretty little mind the way he loved fucking her beautiful body. Blushing Jess buried her face into his back and tried to find a nice shade of pale to return too before he could take notice.

  Jess giggled thinking of various phrases to tease him with before she heard his voice inside of her head again, whispering boldly;

  “You’re lucky curiosity didn’t kill the cat…” startled she laughed out loud, his mouth closing his laughter could be heard in the back of his throat. He loved how quickly she moved when she knew she was in the presence of danger, it was going to be fun chasing her in the snow, capturing her and bringing her back home, time and time again. A fresh kill that would never die, too intelligent to dismember and scatter to the winds on the wild hungry moors of the back woods on Colorado nights.