Caught

It was dark. She had to give them credit for that. She listened carefully to the sounds around her trying to identify where the group was being taken. Frustrated, she gives up and gazes around the van with its poor lighting. There were a few people she thought she recognized, but none familiar enough to ask questions about. The girl next to her had stopped crying and was leaning her head on her shoulder, she didn’t really mind being a pillow, but it was so uncomfortable. The dark musty smelling van and other women in various stages of nudity and roughed up condition was not the dream place to be a pillow.

The vehicle they were in began to slow and finally to stop. Probably another piss stop she thought angrily to herself. Within a few moments, the doors open and the exit is blocked by the men in purple and black suits. The light burns her sensitive eyes and she hisses in pain. The girl beside her wakes up and frantically clutches her arm. She didn’t know her well; she was perhaps in her early teens still but the fear made her look even younger. Her slightly small stature and lanky frame only emphasized the idea. The men slowly began to step into the vehicle and grab women by attaching a metal pole with a rope around one end to their collars.

“Come on blackie” A tall muscular man with grey eyes says holding the pole out to her.

She knows better to resist. She hadn’t been there long, but she saw what enough resisting did. She slips the rope around her neck tensing as it tightens.

“You don’t have to call me by my hair color you know.” She says hoping to amuse her captor in some way. It didn’t work.

“Would you rather it were your eye color slut?”

Ouch. That was a low blow. Her eyes had always been a rough hit to her. For some reason, her eyes were a strange mixture of colors. They were white, blue, and brown. It was an odd mix. They resembled a paint horse in some ways.

“No need to be violent.”

“Shut up.” He snaps violently at her pushing her forward down the hall.

Within a little while she finds herself in a room alone. The room isn’t very nice. In fact, it’s rather run down. The walls are of a dark red wood that almost matches the floor. There is no window, only a blanket and a tiny pillow lay in the corner. She knew what was going on, she just couldn’t bring herself to accept it.

Flashback

“Jezlyn! Jezlyn get down!!” She screamed as she saw her friend shot down before her eyes she bit back tears and continued to run.

The place was an absolute minefield. There were guards running around everywhere capturing anybody they could find. Some, she had noticed, shot down any of the runners. She prayed that she had snuck away unnoticed. Her home was in ruins. She hoped silently that her family had managed to get away, but knew they probably hadn’t. Tears welled up in her eyes at the memories of the family and her pets. They had been really the only few to accept her, now they were all gone.

The Greyval soldiers were everywhere in her town now. Poor Kirmian hadn’t lasted long in the war, but she always thought she would be safe here in the middle of nowhere.

A sudden movement caught her attention, but it’s too late, a soldier had tased her and she fell to the ground twitching. His green eyes looked down at her with almost pride as he bound her and took her with him. She wasn’t sure, but she blacked out some time and the reopened her eyes inside the van.

“Blackie is awake,” A gruff female voice said from across from her.

She looks up and sees the van is full of women of various ages and a few men. They were all prisoners of war and they knew it. The best thing, was that they were in a low quality
dealers hands. That meant easy way to get away.

“Does my skin look that way to you, cause I’m sure I’m white as a rose.” She said looking down at her skin before running a hand through her obviously tangled hair.

“Easy there, would you like a different name? You’re the only one with black hair other than small fry next to you there. So it just stuck.”

“Call me Angel.”

“Is that your name?” A voice from her right peeped up.

“Yes.”

“Do you know where we are going?” The gruff blonde in front of her asked.

“Slave auction correct? And I’m guessing Caratia.”

“I think it is a Caratia van, I didn’t see the outside.”

“It’s low enough quality it should be.”

“Yea. So…Where are you from?”

End Of Flashback

Her flashback ends and she thinks back to that ride. They were right about the van, but she, Small Fry, Blondie, and two males had been taken by a different van after a stop. This one, was Zerox, which meant, heavy duty stuff.

The door in front of her opens and she looks up hissing once more at the light to see a man standing in front of her.

“Up. I’m to have you showered and cleaned before the auction.”

Slowly she stands stretching carefully so not to damage any muscles and follows the man who held her captive with hand cuffs behind her back. His arm on her shoulder leads her into a large bathroom. The tub is in ground and obviously used often. He un-cuffs her hands and pushes her towards the water. She removes her clothes before sliding into the water and beginning to wash herself with the scented shampoo. Within a few moments she is done. She looks once more at her body, glad that she had gotten laser hair removal done last year and steps into the towel he stood holding for her. She dries herself off and he leads her into the adjacent room.

Inside, she is dolled up in new slave colors and hears talk of the auction.

“They’re going to be crazy with bids.”

“They haven’t had a captive of war auction in some time. It would be sad if they didn’t”

“Excuse me? Did you just say captive of war auction?” She asks the lady drying her hair curiously.

“Oh yes, they must not have told you, you dear, are a captive of war. You were involved in the war and your sale to a Greyval high ranking official will be most pleasing. He will show you off as his trophy.”

“I’m not somebody’s pet.”

“Not yet.”

With that comment, the woman falls silent and finishes the makeover. She is then taken back to her cell to wait until the auction.

Auction and The Ride Home

Within a little while, another man is standing in front of her. He cuffs her and leads her down the dark halls to a room with large tables set up around it. There are a few other slaves inside already displayed on a table.

“Alright girly up on the table.” The kinder man helps her and gives her advice on her position so she would be more comfortable.

He adjusts her carefully and allows her to know her minimum bid. It was a surprising amount for all of the little things she had done. Oh well. The man tells her how much longer until the auction and the basic run down of things. Great, I get to sit here and look pretty while people place bids on me.

Soon, people began to file in and talk in the center of the room, a few of them looked around at the slaves, but nobody seemed too intent yet. She waits for a while and soon an older, fat, smelly creep walks up to her.

“I know you. You were involved in the raid on the lab at Jefferson.”

She shudders involuntarily and looks at him. Quickly he jots down a bid and allows her to see it, $100,000, double her minimum payment. She shivers angrily at the thought of being sold to this creep.

Suddenly a barking noise fills the room. She looks up instantly recognizing the bark. Sure enough, there running towards her through the crowded room, was her faithful pet, stone. He jumped up onto the table beside her with no problem and licked gently at her cheek.

“Stone heel.” She says looking at her companion happily.

He had obviously caused a large ruckus as now there were guards coming into the room as well along with a tall dark haired man. He was handsome, but then she recognized his face, he was the famous Lord Arlington. Suddenly, she felt she was going to be sick.

“There he is! Here kip, here!” Arlington shouts obviously at the dog.

Angel looks at Stone and then at the man. Within a short time, Arlington and a few guards surrounded her table. Stone growled and snarled angrily at anybody that reached too close.

“Well. Somebody has made a friend.” Arlington says looking at her coldly.

“His name is Stone.”

“How dare you try to name my pets.” Angrily he went to slap her and finds himself blocked by the snarling creature.

“Stone heel.” She says easily to the beast and he lays down in front of her watching the guards carefully.

“Impressive…” He grabs her clip board. “Well, seeing as my new pet won’t leave his old master, I’ll need a new pet. I think you will make a fine addition.”
He absently reaches out and strokes the dog on the head. She didn’t know what his bid was, but she desperately hoped somebody else would bid. Within the next hour and a half, the auction has ended and a few end up going through live auction. As her buyer walks back over to her, he motions to a guard in the corner. The man steps forward and quickly releases her from the table. She leans down hugging Stone to her tightly. Tears fill her eyes as she sobs against him. She was usually rather strong, but the thought of losing her best friend killed her.

“Get up slave. You’re mine now, that means you do as I say got it?”

She looks up angrily but nods her head. The only way out of this was to play it safe. He motions to a guard and the guard grabs her arm. Stone angrily growls and bites the man. The man screams in pain and jerks back in agony.

“Stone no!” She shouts at the dog sitting before her.

He whimpers softly and rubs his head against her hand softly. Carefully, she uses him to slide herself off the table to stand beside Arlington. She doesn’t look at him, but at the ground in front of him, she knew how power was, and she clearly did not have it.

“Well. Since you can seem to be so obedient without me even teaching you anything, this could prove to be fun. Let’s go.”

She feels him place a thick metal collar around her neck and lock it into place. He clips a leash to it and she follows him as he walks away, one step two the left, and two behind him at all time with her eyes on the ground. Stone follows behind her growling at anyone who reaches to touch her. They reach what must have been Arlington’s limo because the driver opens the door and Arlington shoves her inside carefully. Stone leaps in behind and moves to the far end of the vehicle. The driver closes the door behind Arlington as he sits beside his slave.

“What breed is he?”

Surprised, she looks up. He grabs her throat, clearly angry at being ignored. She reaches up clawing at his hand.

“Wolf and Great Dane.” She chokes out.

“That’s better," He releases his grip. "Where did you learn to be obedient?”

“My past master.”

He is clearly pleased and not pleased with his answer. He taps her thigh impatiently expecting her to expand.

“I…my….Crazy things happened in my bedroom sir.”

“I take it you know when control is yours?”

“Control has never been mine except when I was free, and that was almost never.”

She feels his hand slide her hand from her lap. Without realizing, she looks at the ring on her left ring finger. She hadn’t been able to remove it. Even after he had hurt her and told her to go, she couldn’t do it.

“What’s this?”

“Just a ring master. It’s nothing.”

“You lie slut, don’t make me break out the rule book in one night.”

“I was engaged. Until he told me to leave.”

“You’re very young, what happened?”

Her master, though obviously cold, did have a gentle side.

“How do you know my age? He was into sadistic things. Finally I told him I wouldn’t do that crazy three way with him and this other girl. He called her over when I went to work and they had sex in our house all day long. I came home to find her curled up at his feet in my underclothes while he told me about his day.”

“It was on your chart, sixteen correct? How did you take it?” Her master asked her caringly.

“Yes sir. It hurt. I just couldn't seem to make the ring leave though.” She thought looking down at her ring.

“Take it off.”

Without question, she removes it and drops it into her master’s hand.

“You can look at me if you would like.”

Carefully, she runs her eyes up to meet his. They were an icy blue. The kind of blue that makes you shiver. She closes her eyes unwilling to let them be visible to him.

“Look at me.” His grip on her jaw asks no question and she opens her eyes painfully to look at him.

“Do not defy me. You’re going to be punished, for being in my way tonight.”

“Yes sir.”

“You’re to call me Master, Sir, or daddy at all times from now on.”

“Yes master.””

“When we arrive at my home, you’re going to get your dog to relax in the living room while we go to my room for a while. Deal?”

“Yes master.”

What Does Master Want?

Sure to her word, she gets Stone into the living room alone and tells him to sleep. She was nervous, but who wouldn’t be. She didn’t have any control in this situation, and she loved it.

“Strip slut.” Her master’s voice cuts through the air like a knife.

She follows his command and looks down while she strips.

“Look at me.”

She looks up at him maintaining eye contact with him as she removes the last of her clothing.

He steps forward admiring her carefully before beginning to walk around her. He comes to a stop just behind her. He puts his hand on her right shoulder.

“You look good. You act well. Tell me, how is it exactly that you know how to behave so properly.”

“I told you sir, my ex.”

“That isn’t enough, tell me more.”

“I always seemed to like being dominated by men when I was younger. And even now I suppose, but more so then. Well I explored a little and that is how my ex and I met. We hit it off great when I was just turning 13. We got engaged when I was 14. He and I ended when I was almost 16.”

“When is your birthday?”

“December sir.”

“December what?”

“Twenty-sixth.”

“Christmas baby. Strange.”

He absently stroked her hair as he thought. Suddenly she felt a hand on her hip. He slid his hand around and wrapped it around her waist pulling her back against him.

“I’m not going to hurt you.”

“What do you want with me master?”

“I was thinking. You’re young. You must have things you wish to do still right? I have my things. I might just let you go.”
She tensed up slightly as his other hand slipped down to her chest and began to massage her softly.

“I said might, but I think, you’ll be safer here. I’d like to keep you. Not that you could get away if you wanted to. I will hire a tutor for you to continue your school work.” His hand that had been on her waist slips down between her legs. “This we will work with at night.”

She slips to move from his grip and he moves his arms to have one arm around her waist and one between her legs.

“Don’t try it again.”

“Yes sir.”

He continues to use his hand and rub against the outside of her pussy. She whimpers slightly and he pulls his hand away.

“Angel, you’ll come to love it when I do that. You’ll actually beg me for it. I know you’re a virgin despite you confusing me in the car. What you and your ex did will be only half of what I would do. You’re going to beg by the time this month is out. I will not hurt you, I will keep you safe except for when you disobey me, you will be safe within my home and you will do everything I say to please me. If you do eventually come to love me, like I suspect you will, I will treat you as my equal except in bed. On two conditions.”

“Sir?”

“You accept what I’m saying to you and you sleep in my bed each night.”

“Yes master.”

“Good.”

He releases his grip from her and moves to stand in front of her.

“Look at me pet.”

She looks up at him shyly.

“Your eyes are truly amazing. Call your pet if you wish, he may sleep on the floor in here.
Take a shower as well. I have some work to do.”

“Yes sir. Um master?”

“Yes slut?”

“I don’t have any other clothes.”

“I’ll bring you a robe and a pair of my boxers for tonight.”

“Thank you sir.”

“Would you like me to call your dog?”

“I got him.”

She walks to the door and opens it calling her dogs name while hiding behind the door. Within the minute, Stone comes whining outside the door. She opens it and the large dog walks inside and stands looking at her.

“Hey buddy. Go lay down alright?”

He looks at her and licks her hand before trotting over to the rug in front of the fireplace and lying down.

“He’s very well trained.”

“Thank you.”

“Go on, the shower bathroom is the door over by the bed. And slave?”

“Yes sir?”

“Don’t try and escape, you will not like the rewards.”

“Yes sir.”

He turns and walks out the door leaving her alone in the room.

“Well Stoners, looks like we’ve gotten ourselves a place to stay.”

He looks up at her wagging his tail. She smiles at him and picks up her clothes from off the floor. She didn’t really want them since they were slave auction clothing, so she folds them neatly and sets them on the table. She turns and looks over towards the large bed. It was big enough for a ton of her. She walks carefully over to the door that Lord Arlington had gestured to and opens it. Behind the door is a large bathroom with a shower in one corner and a large Jacuzzi tub on the other. There is a small closet beside the counter with large fluffy towels and she grabs one placing it on the counter next to the shower. She looks into the shower and turns on the warm water. She waits until the water is just right and steps under the steady stream closing the door behind her.

She stands there letting the water pour over her for a moment before grabbing the wash cloth that she had picked up and scrubbing herself with it. She looks around and sees a small box on a shelf in the shower labeled ‘my pet.’ She opens it to find small unopened bottles of shampoo, conditioner, and body wash. She squeezes some body wash onto the rag and cleans herself all over scrubbing away the smell of the perfume that the auction makeover ladies had placed on her.

As she begins to wash her hair with the shampoo she hears the door open and she tenses up a little. She quickly rinses the shampoo out of her hair and turns to look at the shower door curiously. Lord Arlington steps into view and opens the door. He stands before her naked with a bulging hard on. He steps into the shower careful to close the door behind him.

“Your robe is hanging on the hook beside your towel.”

“Thank you.”

He steps closer to her and wraps his arms around her tightly. She relaxes in his grip a little.

“You’re nervous. Relax. I won’t hurt you.”

“I’m sorry, I just didn’t expect….”

“Didn’t expect what?”

“This.”

“What is this?” He asks as he nuzzles her neck softly placing kisses along her jaw.

“You to be so kind.”

“You will get used to it. Sometimes I will be mean, but only if you misbehave.”

“Master?”

“Yes?”

“Am I your only slave?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“I don’t want another. I want one slave. That slave I want to be able to love me and for us to soon be more than master and slave.”

“What do you want?”

“I want a wife.”

“Then why not date?”

“It is harder to find what I want that way.”

She stops asking him questions and turns to face him. He looks down at her and smiles softly.
She looks down between his legs before bringing her eyes back up to meet him. She reaches out and hugs him tightly. To her surprise, he returns her hug and strokes her hair softly.

“What’s wrong my pet?”

“I am happy somebody as kind as you bought me master.”

“If it hadn’t been for the dog, I might not have.”

“Then I should be thanking Stone?”

“Is this how you intend to thank me?”

“No sir.”

“Then how?” He asks looking down at her curiously.

“Like this.”

She loosens her grip and slides down his body until she is on her knees in front of him. Gently she reaches up and grabs his cock. She strokes it softly before putting it in her mouth and beginning to suck him hard and fast. He moans softly before leaning against the wall and placing his hand on the back of her head to guide her. After about twenty minutes he finally releases tightening his grip on her hair before shooting his hot sticky load down her throat. She swallows and licks her lips before standing up again.

“I think I will enjoy being thanked by you. You are by far the best I have ever had at giving head.”

“Thank you master.”

“Let me wash the rest of your hair.”

She turns and he grabs the conditioner putting it on her hair before massaging her scalp gently as he cleans her hair. He rinses off the residue and washes his own hair before looking down at her.

“Slave?”

“Yes?”

“Bend over.”

She tenses up looking at him with fear before turning around and bending over. She feels him run his hands across her sides before grabbing her ass. She lets out a slight moan at his touch. He slides his hand down between her legs and slips a finger into her pussy. She moans again and he continues to push his finger in and out. After a little while he slides in another. She lets out a slight whimper of pain and he slaps her ass.

“Hush.”

He starts to finger her a little faster causing her to let out an excited moan.

“For somebody who just whimpered, you seem to enjoy it.”

He keeps going before forcing a third finger into her tight space. She tries to jerk away from him but he grabs her shoulder holding her in place as he fingers her hard and fast. She tenses up and finally releases despite the slight discomfort. He pulls his hand away and she feels something else poking at the entrance to her pussy.

“Master please don’t. You’re too big.”

“Shut up.” He growls at her.

He slowly begins to slide himself in and she tries to pull away. In anger he grabs her hips tightly and holds her in place. He continues to slide in slowly before he comes to a barrier.

He smiles to himself knowing he’s about to break her hymen.

“This is going to hurt.”

“Master please….”

“Please what?”

“Don’t hurt me.”

“I’ll be gentle as I can.” He says as he pulls her up to a standing position and slides almost completely out of her.

“Promise?”

“No.”

With that he slams back into her moaning as his cock goes balls deep. She lets out a scream of both pleasure and pain trying to pull away from him. He tightens his grip on her hips and begins to slam himself inside her causing her to cry out with every trust. He keeps going faster and harder and soon she begins moaning in pleasure along with him. She begins to quiver and he knows she is close. He moans realizing he is close as well. Her tight pussy milks his cock making him moan with pleasure. Within five minutes she orgasms. Her already tight muscles clench even tighter around him and he speeds up and slams himself deep inside of her as he cums. Neither of them move for a little while and he adjusts his grip and strokes her sides affectionately.

“Good slut.”

“Thank you master.”

“For?”

“That.”

“For fucking you like the little slut you are? You’re welcome.”

He slaps her ass again and moans as she tenses around his cock. He slides out of her and washes the blood and cum off of himself. She follows his lead and slides her hands between her legs cleaning herself gently. Once she is done he shuts off the water and reaches outside of the shower and hands her a towel. She begins to dry herself off as he grabs another towel and dries himself off. Once he is dry he steps out and puts on a pair of boxers. She steps out to see him holding a large fluffy blue robe. She steps into it and slides her arms through the sleeves. It was just her size. She reaches for the boxers and puts them on careful not to touch her sore pussy.

“How dry is your hair?”

“It’s pretty dry sir. Just a little damp now.”

“Alright go ahead and go get in bed.”

“Yes sir.”

She sets the towel down in the hamper on the way out and walks over to his large bed. She jumps up and gets in the bed under the covers carefully. He walks in behind her in just a few moments and slides under the covers next to her.

“Are you happy slave?”

“Master?”

“Are you happy with me?”

“I am attracted to you physically and this kindness is attracting me emotionally as well. I like you a lot.”

“I told you, you’d come to love me.”

“I like you a lot. Not love you.”

“Give it time slave.”

“Yes sir.”

“Angel?”

“Sir?”

“My name is Daemon. You may call me that whenever we are not physically aroused.”

“Thank you.”

“Go to bed dear.”

“Alright.”

She closes her eyes and drifts off to sleep thinking about the mystery man that had bought her.

Escapee

Angel gets up and snuggles against the warm arms holding her tightly.

"Thomas..." She snuggles against him happily.

She suddenly feels the arms around her tighten. She opens her eyes as they become uncomfortably tight.

"Stop. You're hurting me. Thomas stop." She cries out in pain struggling in the grasp.

"I'm not Thomas."

"Daemon?" She asks opening her eyes to look into the stern eyes of her master.

"Yes."

"I'm sorry, I thought that you were Thomas..."

"It's alright. Get up. I have to go down to my office soon and you need to figure out what you're to do today."

"I thought i could go with you?"

"You can, but not while I'm busy."

"Alright...."

"Do you not want to go to the kitchens or gardens as usual? Ride horses or study?"

"Master, I do that so often it's becoming rather routine. I wanna read something."

"I have a library you know."

"Really?!" She asks him looking at him with pleading eyes.

"Yes. You can spend the day free in the house. You've been here for over a year now. I'm sure I can trust you to just read."

"Alright."

She rolls out of bed and walks into the closet. Once she is changed she walks back out to see her master standing talking to somebody on the phone.

"Alright. I have to go. See you later Victoria." He says into the phone.

He hangs up and walks past her into the closet and changes into clothes of his own. She brushes out her hair and soon they are both ready to go.

"Can we go now please?"

"Somebody really loves books."

"Please?"

"Will you thank me like earlier?"

"Yes please can we go?"

"Alright. Let's go."

They walk out of the room with Stone following behind them and they walk down the long halls. Finally, they arrive at a black door with a silver dragon in the center. Daemon opens the door to reveal a large office. They walk into the room and he turns to her. She looks curiously at the large fur rugs on the floor and the buck head on the wall before looking back at him.

"This is my main office. You've been in my study before. You aren't to be in here unless I tell you to go get something or if I am in here with you."

"Yes sir."

"Alright then. I should be in here all day, so if you get tired of reading or need anything, just come in here and see if i can help you with whatever alright?"

"Yes master."

"Come here."

She slowly steps over to where he is sitting on the edge of the desk. He wraps his arms around her hips and kisses her roughly.

"You're gonna have to thank me again later."

"I promise i will, but can we please go to the library now?"

"Alright."

He leads her further down the hall and up the stairs before stopping at some large doors. They are black, just like the door to his office, except there is a large white tiger instead of a dragon. He pushes open one of the doors and guides her into the room.

Inside, the amount of books surprises her. There are tons of them. So many shelves and then a entire second floor.

"Wow." She gasps in surprise.

"Pretty amazing isn't it?"

"Very."

"Alright, well i'll leave you to explore, i have a visitor coming."

"Thank you so much."

She hugs him tightly. He hugs her back and kisses her before stepping out of her grasp. He turns and walks out of the door closing it behind him. She looks down at stone and ruffles his fur gently.

"Come on bud!"

She starts to wander around on the first floor noticing that there is really nothing to her interest. She begins to get slightly disappointed as she realizes most of the books are non fiction and about wars and laws. She groans and finds her way to the fireplace. She sees a clock and notices that almost an hour has gone by.

"Maybe. He will be free and I can ask him about the books. Stay here Stone, I'll be back."

She walks out the door and finds her way back to her master's office. She hears slight moaning from inside and finds the door is cracked a little. She knows its wrong to snoop, but she really is curious. She pushes the door carefully and looks inside.

A tall lady with long dark hair is making out with her master. She was very beautiful, but very infuriating. She turns angrily around and rushes back down the hall and into the library. She bursts through the doors and crashes into Stone crying against him.

"He's nothing better than Thomas!" She screams into his fur.

Stone licks her hand softly and she resolves to leave. She hurries back to the bedroom, throws a change of clothing into a bag, and rushes for the exit with Stone on her heels. She runs out the door and into the yard running for the forest on the other end of the yard. She hurries into the woods and quickly makes her way into the depths.

Inside the house, an alarm has just gone of alerting Daemon of her leaving the property.

"What?!" He roars angrily as he presses a button.

Two large buff guards come into the room within a few seconds.

"Yes Lord Arlington?"

"Find her!"

"Yes sir, right away sir."

They rush out of the room and he watches out the window as his guards disappear into the woods. He turns and looks back at Victoria.

"I don't think I approve of what you're trying to do. You're not going to worm your way out of it and into my bed."

"Daemon please. Don't turn me in. I'll do anything."

She slides closer to him on her knees. She puts her hands in his lap rubbing his dick through his pants. He grabs her hands and throws her backwards in disgust.

"Daemon please."

"No. I have a slave for that and she will be my wife."

"From the looks of it, she just left."

"And i intend to punish her for it. Right after I deal with you."

Some tall cops walk in and pull her to her feet.

"Come on crook. You're under arrest."

They lead her out of the room in hand cuffs just as the guards are dragging a shouting Angel back into the room.

"Let go of me dammit! Give me back my dog."

Stone is soon led in at the end of two long poles so that he can't bite either of the men.

"Well, well, well, looks like somebody broke the rules. Leave us."

The guards leave the room releasing Stone and walk out of the room.

"Let me go pig."

"What's going on here, you were being good."

"Yea til I found out you're a lying player!" She screams at him.

"Lying player? Excuse me, but I left you in the library and next thing I know you're leaving."

"Because of you!"

"What on earth did I do?"

"You were with that girl."

He walks over to her and kneels in front of her tilting her chin up to look at him.

"You mean Victoria?"

"Yea that."

"Well, I know you tend to get angry, but I know you saw those police leading her away in handcuffs right?"

"Yea." She sniffles leaning into his touch.

"She was here to provide me with information. She thought I would pardon her of her crimes if she would tell me information on the resistance. When I told her no, she tried to seduce me."

"You're lying."

"No. Look at the papers on my desk."

He helps her to her feet and she walks to his desk reading over the papers carefully. She looks up at him realizing she was in big trouble and looks down at the floor fidgeting nervously.

"Look at me."

She looks up at him.

"You're going to be punished for leaving."

"I know."

"Do you know how?"

"No."

"Well, I haven't decided completely yet, but I know you will not like it."

"Please master..."

"Please what?"

"I'm sorry. I just...I thought...."

"I know what you thought, but it was no reason to leave. Come on, let's get this over with."

He grips her arm gently leading her to their bedroom. He shuts the door on Stone and unlocks her hands.

"Go lay on the bed."

She does as she's told and gets on the bed face down.

"You're going to pick you're punishments."

"Sir?"

"You can either take 20 licks with a cane or you get 50 with my leather belt."

"I....They're both going to hurt...."

"That is the point."

"Which one will hurt less?"

"Well, I presume that the 20 will be over with sooner but will leave bruises and you'll be sore for a few days. However, the licks will be longer and will probably hurt a lot more by the time we are done, but it would heal faster."

"Do I have a third choice?"

"No."

"Cane..."

"Good. Lay still and try not to move, I don't want to injure anything I am not aiming for."

"Yes sir."

He hurries through her punishment and lays the cane down on the bed beside her. He gently lifts her into his arms and holds her tightly as she cries.

"Easy there babe. Breath. That's it, just relax."

He rubs gentle circles on her back helping her to calm down. Soon enough, she stops sobbing and she looks at him.

"There you go...all over with alright?"

"Do I have to deal with any more?"

"No. That's it for that."

"What else do I have to do?"

"Well, sex, a blow job, and an explanation would finish it."

"Yes sir. What do you want first?"

"The first two can wait til after the last. The first one can wait until you're healed."

"So explanation?"

"Yes. Tell my why you left."

"I was in the library confused on if you had any books i would be interested in. I thought you would be free to tell me. I walked down to talk to you, but I heard moaning. The door was cracked a little so I peaked inside. I saw you with that girl and i left. I stormed upstairs, got stone, grabbed a change of clothes, and i left."

"You didn't bother to say anything or to wait to see if i would explain?"

"You didn't seem the type who would explain."

"What do you mean?"

"Sometimes you seem cold."

"That is just to keep you in check."

"But I behave."

"You didn't when you tried to leave."

"I'm sorry master."

"It's alright slut. You'll learn."

"Master..."

"Yes."

"I think I am attached to you."

"I know you are. It's been 15 months since you first came here. I can understand."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

"Angel?"

"Yes Daemon?"

"How do you like the ring I picked out?"

"It's amazing."

She looks down at the obsidian ring with rubies and emeralds in the band with a diamond in the center. She smiles looking up at him as he places a hand on her stomach rubbing her slight baby bump.

"Thank you Daemon."

"For what my dear?"

"Letting me be your sexy slave."

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