Kyle reached for the closed circuit monitor and turned it off, he knew she’d be asleep until early morning when he’d wake her from her peaceful state, to ravage her mind, body and soul in her bedchambers before slipping away through the back panel of her closet wall; to find his way into his room once more; to capture his sleep in dark, heavy and for the first time in life collected in a profound contentment that his heart never knew existed before.
The dawn of early morning light streaked through the cracks and masked windows of the dungeon below, in the bellowing pit of the darkened soul that was Burnett Manor, a menagerie of living animals awaited to see what would take place in this pleasure palace and torture chamber.
Jess felt the warmth of sunlight streaking across her face, cracking open her right eye in this early dawn was painful to say the least. Searing down beyond the fibers of her nerve endings she felt the visceral attack of the sun upon her serene resting place, instantly provoking her to turn her head from the wall to the cage opening that kept her just feet away from the woman she loved. Sara was still fast asleep, once this realization had penetrated her consciousness completely her heart and breathing returned to normal. It didn’t matter how deep of a drug induced state Kyle left her in, there was no possible way that she wouldn’t awaken to the presence of her mistress, seeing her caged before her eyes would torture her to self-destruction; leaving a wake of chaos in the midst of The Slaughterhouse Hills Hunter’s world. A crime that would come with the ultimate price a punishment she couldn’t bear to contemplate. She swiftly covered her face in a way that made her appear to be dead, hoping that if Sara awoke she wouldn’t find this scene out of the ordinary in a hellish place that she’d been held hostage in for far too long to know anymore; leaving her in a cage that slowly became her entire world.
Kyle’s eyes after countless hours of planning dark ideations in the middle of the night, realized just how late it had become, he didn’t usually allow time to slip away from him in such a way, but this formal ceremony and eternal invitation into his world forevermore wasn’t something he took lightly, in fact it was a dream that he never imagined could find its way into reality.
“Time to collect my prized possession, the day is young and all of night’s dark plans has left my body hungry for the dream world.”
He descended down the stairwell corridor into the private entrance of his dungeons, chains rattling as each victim sensed his presence. He quickly snapped his fingers and each one instantly passed out as he walked by. With each boot firmly placed on the floor, Jess felt his energy growing in carnal hunger, the tendrils of thirst that beguiled her flesh to tingle, and surge instantly electrified inside her body causing quivering up her spine and over her breasts leaving her nipples pert with desire for his lips and greedy, ravaging hands. Kyle menacingly approached cage twelve, peering into Sara’s mind seeing that she sensed him through the sedatives that were working their way into her body, helping to ensure her survival.
His mind spewed forth the dark feelings of vengeance he had for an untamable woman:
“You should consider yourself lucky, if it wasn’t for her, I’d have slaughtered you years ago, a worthless waste of time and resources; your beauty doesn’t hide the fact that you’ll never surrender. A broken toy that I cannot fix for vice or sport. We’ll see just how long you can endure this before you lose control, it’s only a matter of time.”
He saw Sara’s mind swirl with anger, rage and felt her coursing fury like fire in his cock before ravaging his victims for the first time.
“Mmm, I do love the fire in you, no wonder she can’t let you go.”
As Kyle pulled his hands away from the bars, his hooded cloak still hiding most of his face, everything but his lips, he turned around and took three ominous steps towards his prized possession, with a wave of his hand the cage unlocked and the door creaked open, “How did you sleep my love?”
His face was glowing, his eyes radiantly fixed on his beloved property. Jess’s head slowly moved to reveal her eyes peering from the velvet blanket, slowly pulling the fabric down her face she smiled in a measure of contentment that no man had ever seen before this moment in her life;
“Like the dead.” Her words resonated through his body in waves and oceans of pleasure, she slowly wrapped herself in the lush fabric and waited for his next command.
“I’m pleased to hear it, come with me my darling, it’s time for bed.”
Jess rose to her feet and Kyle leaned forward grabbing her by the waist and pulling her towards him, she felt his raging cock as his lips pressed ravenously against hers;
“I’d float you to my room in an instant if I hadn’t been up all night working, forgetting to eat or sleep as I often do, will have to recharge first before further magick can adorn you the way I feel you deserve.”
She lovingly wrapped her hands around his neck and stood on tiptoe smiling into his eyes. Her skin glowed and illuminated his world turning the lights on in a fog of penetrating black, his lips formed the smile of satisfaction and he began to walk Jess up to her bedroom, to show her paradise. As the light grew and began to fill the dungeon room below, it streaked across the caged cell walls painting her naked body in black bars that left Kyle speechless. All he ever wanted was in his very hands and words would never tell in vivid enough detail how complete his life at long last finally felt.
Jess followed Kyle out of the cell as she turned around swaddled in red velvet and gently locked the cage door behind her. In that moment she heard the words that she longed to hear for years but never in this moment of cruel timing, “Mistress? Is…is that you?”
Sara whispered, Jess could feel her eyes upon her, turning around would be sudden death for them both, she knew she’d recognize her and lose her sanity trying to flee her bonds and cage to be near her presence once more. Kyle’s eyes widened in shock, there was no conceivable way for this woman to be conscious right now. As he stood between them, his ominous and grand form shrouded Jess in the only barrier to prevent Sara from seeing her right now, she reached forward shrouding herself within the folds of Master Darkeel’s cloak. He felt her tears well up onto his chest, staining the shirt he had on and soaking it completely under the parts that held her eyes shut to shield the pain of abandoning the one she loved, even for this life saving moment.
He hugged her, covering her body completely, leaving Jess one final moment to peer through the folds and to see her beloved’s face for just a moment before she suddenly fell back asleep muttering to herself aloud;
“I know you’re here, I know you’ll never leave me like this, I love you…”
As she fell back into her drug induced coma, Jess couldn’t hold back her tears or emotional wailing anymore, this was just too much to bare. She suddenly broke out of his arms unexpectedly and ran towards the bars reaching through her fingers just inches away from Sara’s torso;
“Forgive me Master for I have sinned, I’ve fallen in love with a beautiful woman and I can’t let her go!”
Her blanket fell to the floor and Kyle grabbed her by the waist as she kicked and screamed hoping deep down somewhere that Sara wouldn’t wake up but knowing all too well that there was no possible way she wouldn’t stir to such a horrific scream echoing through the dungeon walls.
Kyle yelled in a rage of fury that should’ve annihilated any desire to rebel within the depths of Jess’s soul, but she couldn’t leave her like this, not for a moment longer;
“Come with me now, or I’ll leave you both here to die, there’s a better way than this you tempestuous cunt.”
His voice was followed with grunts, visceral growls and sounds of sheer indignant angst never second guessing his prized possession until now;
“You’ve put me in quite the difficult situation and all while I was planning your formal initiation ceremony, perhaps you’ll have to wait. I cannot risk losing my entire empire due to impatience.”
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bsp; He lifted Jess and carried her over his shoulders as her body shuddered and shivered naked and covered in tears, “Agggh! You’ve set my plans back for at least six months, because of this mistake one of those down below will now die, to ensure I don’t sacrifice you instead!”
Each booming step up the stairs felt more horrific than the first descent down into this world that Jess explored hastily just weeks before in full cover of night.
“I’m sorry, my lord I’m so, so sorry. I’ve spent a lifetime cutting myself away from emotion, to find no matter what I do it’s all consuming with the ones I love, please, please forgive me. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep Sara alive.”
Kyle opened the panel into her closet and walked Jess through to her bedroom, throwing her down hard onto the bed and grabbing her wrists and forcing them to the sheets;
“You will learn to silence your soul if it’s the last thing I ever fucking teach you. Don’t make a sound or I’ll fucking slaughter you right here and now.”
In that instant Jess nodded now in full understanding of her existence ensuring he understood that she was fully compliant. His cock plunged deep inside her, fucking her hatefully with a visceral pounding she never quite felt before from anyone on this planet.
“Need I remind you who you’re dealing with my darling? I am Master Darkeel the dark demon of Royal Gorge who is known by the mark I have left upon this world as The Slaughterhouse Hills Hunter!”
In that quaking moment he came hard and fully, tears rolled down Jess’s face as her orgasm was milked out of her tight pussy with his final stammering pump, stabbing her to death on his long, thick knife Kyle fell forward kissing her face, her tear stained cheeks and whispering to her, one hand gripping her wrists above her head, the other below gently caressing her breasts;
“It’ll all be over soon, surrender to me and you’ll have everything you’ve ever wanted and more I promise you this, but only if you surrender.”
Her face caressed his like that of a well satiated feline after months of being left in heat, as he trailed his fingers down her chest and stomach towards her shapely thighs he kissed her passionately on the lips and whispered;
“Sleep, you need your rest, and so do I.”
Her eyes shut gently and she slept deeper than she’d ever realized was possible, not hearing the sound of his boots wandering out of her closet and into the tunnel towards his imminent resting place. Jess was out cold, intoxicated by the overwhelming carnal paradise that was now the core of her existence, from the dawn of early sunrise into the dead of night, she was his prized possession and nothing did she crave more in this life than to finally feel home, at long last.
Chapter 22:
Ephemeral Satiation
The beast inside kept pounding, waiting to hunt. Coursing within the soul of Kyle’s flesh, he was livid, knowing full well that he knew Jess’s good nature far beyond even her own understanding of herself. He knew it wouldn’t be long until she faltered, until she saw the killer instinct in his eyes when he had to take her out, had to place his hands around the neck of this beautiful woman after the arrows filled her porcelain flesh once she tried to flee.
It was only a matter of time, as he lied upon the top of his bed, hand resting in a folded state on his built chest. His entire body slumbering soundly with his piercing eyes wide open and glowing with a hunger for vengeance. He could hear the sounds from the cages below, somebody was moving around, he could feel it in his gut as to who was stupid enough to try to escape, no rest for the wicked. Oh well a penchant for blood staining untainted snow was soon to take place far sooner than he had planned, and without his new huntress by his side. She wasn’t ready, not like he expected her to be, love was a mysterious concoction of poison that paid no mind nor reason to the dark thickets of a woman’s complex inner workings. Overgrown with ivy endlessly turning one practical path into complete and utter insanity, he wouldn’t force her to put herself in such a disastrous situation. He knew she would fail the test, anyone with a soul wouldn’t be able to comply with the circumstances that were the mere glimpses of paradise and release that Darkeel craved and that Kyle endured for peace.
The chains were clanking floors below and no rest would visit this demon tonight, before he knew it Kyle’s body found itself standing outside of Sara’s cell with hooded cloak. He was unable to realize in this exhaustive fugue state what exactly he was doing, before he knew it the untamable whore’s cell was unlocked, the rest of the captives left in shock as they watched The Slaughterhouse Hills Hunter release the first and only victim from the gates of hell that would ever escape his clutches on this very night.
Sara stood there speechless for the first time in her life, she’d tried escaping many times before and found it hopeless with his eyes always watching, seeing her every move, unable to hide any weapon she tried to make that would help her to flee this forsaken place.
“Why would you just let me go? This makes no sense whatsoever unless my Mistress really is here, I’ve barely escaped men like you before and still they try to hunt me down across the world to snuff out my light, what game is this? Where is she? Please tell me, it’s worth dying just to see her, one last time.”
Sara bravely stated as she watched this foreboding figure smile in surprise by her boldness, no wonder Jess had fallen for such a woman. She was kept here for so long she didn’t even realize how or where she’d been taken, yet to strike such words of inquiry to a man who could crush her neck with a single clutching from his hand. She somehow managed to challenge his authority even when he was releasing her, giving her the only freedom anyone could ever hope for after such a dark experience in captivity.
Without saying a word Master Darkeel raised his palm from floor to ceiling and Sara effortlessly floated. As she gasped in awe of his supreme power she heard his voice enter her mind, in full stereo surround sound his demonic cadence whispering to her,
“It is only because you realize her true worth and that you’re willing to sacrifice everything for her, that I’ll give you one final chance to say goodbye.”
The tears streamed down her face as she said over and over again mouthing the words Thank you she heard his voice once more whispered instructions, “Follow me, I’ll take you to your mistress and my beloved concubine.”
Sara was in shock she barely remembered where her clothes were, or if she even had clothes in the first place. In an instant Master Darkeel’s wry smile was followed by his left hand snapping intently, in a single moment every woman that was awake and hiding in their cell was fast asleep, as his voice serenely stated aloud;
“Now, that’s much better, and this should suffice for now, I can’t imagine you’ll be needing much more after you see her.”
In that moment the dark ominous shadow that had tormented Sara’s mind, body and soul for what seemed like eternity wrapped her lovingly in his hooded cloak. Revealing his tall stature, his glowing eyes, his gorgeously chiseled jaw and a comforting smile of ease that left her legs trembling, realizing this man who ravaged her before was glorious when seen in entirety, it is no wonder her beloved fell victim to surrender and submission again in this life. Sara was already imagining herself on her knees begging her mistress for a taste of his delicious cock. Master Darkeel smiled;
“I spent so many months exhausting myself trying to break you in, and all it took was knowing you’d see your precious Bella soon again, and you’re melting in the palm of my hands. I should’ve hired her ages ago, would’ve made my job far easier.”
Sara was bewildered and vexed, she still wanted to kill this man with her bare hands, but was intoxicated by his charm, his devilish good looks and she could sense that her love would only give herself over to someone like him if she wanted to completely.
“Now, Follow me.”
He snapped his fingers and walked up the stairwell that lead to the closet of his beloved, he knew she’d still be sl
eeping, he already had dinner sent up to her to ensure that she’s be waking up exactly when he wanted her too. A special surprise for the woman he loved and adored, hoping it would bridge the gap in affection needed to persuade her towards his way of thinking. Deep down he knew her time with Sara was limited, there was no way she’d stay here willingly after all that he’d put her through. At dawn’s early light she would try to convince her beloved mistress to escape, and Kyle, Darkeel would have no choice. It would be time to say goodbye to this beautiful creature of the night, to ensure his owned property would stay close by to tend to his will and honor his household with her glorious presence; waiting to adorn his flesh with hers whenever and wherever he declared. Kyle’s boots wandered up the stone steps, the lights illuminating before their arrival.
“Your castle is so beautiful Sir, forgive me for my former transgressions, I truly had no idea that you were such a complex individual. I assumed you were just a heartless killer and no more, but the details in this place show a great care that stems from a profound soul and I must confess I find myself beguiled by this entire situation.”
She pulled the cloak around her and Kyle stopped and turned from the step he was on towards Sara to look deep into her eyes;
“I am just a heartless killer, but even those of us who love to hunt can appreciate the finer things in life.”
He gently touched her jawline and watched her tremble in sheer terror, knowing she was completely vulnerable to his will, she realized that she would never be safe around this man. A master who felt she was unable to be tamed, trained and properly broke in, would usually dispose of such a vexing creature, even she was guilty of such crimes in her former days as Mistress Sara of Hamburg.
As the approached what to Sara appeared to be a dead end she trembled and silently let the tears flow, was this just another trap? What if he had many tunnels that he led captives too beyond the interrogation room, what if this room was worse?
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