Devil's plaything

Devils play thing



Chapter one



Abducted



Mallory Hanes stood behind the cafe counter. She made a dozen of chocolate frappe extra large. In speed of light she handed the customers their frappe and muffins. The rush at shooting star lasted about two more hours. It was the only coffee cafe that stayed open past midnight.



Mallory finally got the last of the rush. She looked at the time. It was 12:30 am. She lived in Denver Colorado now for a year. Her dark brown hair was in a long braid. Her skin was pale white. She bit her bottom pale pink lip. Her violet eyes went to the clock again. It was ten mintuets to 1 am. She needed to get home and feed her cat. But one man sat at the counter still looking at the black menu. Mallory sighed she went back to the kitchen.



Trent watched the five foot two waitress go to the kitchen. He had to make sure she was the right one. She looked just like her. Her hair face and eyes. Even her body was like hers. Perfect match. Trent thought. He's been studying her since 1 pm. He knew she was also a witch just like her. Yep time to move. Trent thought.



Mallory walked around the counter. She was about to tell the man it was time to go. She looked at his empty stool. Thank you. Mallory thought thinking he went home .



" Not quite my dear." Trent said standing his full hight of 7 feet tall. His lime green eyes stared into hers. Mallory fell to a heap on the floor. Trent swung her knocked out form into his arms. A violet circle portal appeared in mid air. While holding Mallory bridal style he walked through the portal. It closed and was gone.



Part two



" Master will be pleased." A voice whispered. " Yes, Trent you've found her. He will be pleased. Ana come here lovely. Don't touch. Come let's go nap then when she awakes you can meet her." Velvet said to Ana.



Mallory wanted to stay asleep but couldn't. She slowly sat up. She looked around the room. It had red and black walls. She sat up holding her forehead. She looked down at herself. She was naked. She covered her breasts with her hands.



" No need for that. I've seen it all my dear." Trent teased. His blond hair was in a long braid. It hung past his back. He wore black tight jeans with a blood red t shirt. It was tight against his hard chest. His skin was pale white. White like snow.



Mallory stood. She tried to move away from the red leather couch. She only got an inch away. She looked down her ankle was shackled and chained to the marble black floor. " I will not stand for this!" She screamed Black flames surrounded her entire body.



Trent smiled. He flung a black disc at her. It wrapped around her throat. The disc turned into a black leather collar with a red heart on the middle. A black bell hung from the heart. The flames disappeared. Mallory tried again to use her powers. Nothing happened.



Trent smiled at her. " Very good." He said he walked out of the room never taking his eyes off of her until the door shut firmly and locked. Mallory curled in the couch in a ball. What the fuck is going on? She thought. She cried herself to sleep. Unaware of a black camera spying on her from the left corner of the ceiling.



Chapter two



" Her name is Mallory Hanes, same last name as her my lord. Also she's the perfect match. Yes her powers are confined." Trent said waiting for his Master to reply.



Vincent Demore stared at his flat computer screen. Mallory looked just like her great aunt. His true love and wife he lost hundred years ago. His green blue eyes stared at Mallory's eyes. She was looking for a way out. She was standing forgetting she was naked.



Vincent groaned even her body was a spitting image. Thick and curvyous. Large breasts like mountains. Pale white creamy skin also her pussy was shaved. Vincent sniffed the air he could smell her witch side as well as her cat side. Trent stared at Mallory with a wicked grin he wanted her too but all in good time he thought. He stared back at the ground when his Master looked back at him.



" You've done well. Her bedroom is ready and cleaned. Bring her there then have her dressed and to meet me in my room. Do not let her escape. " Vincent said his eyes never leaving Mallory's standing form.



Part two



Mallory quickly hid the dagger that came out of her left hand. Being half cat demon she always had weapons ready. Trent came back in with a red velvet robe. He unchained her. Mallory bent low. She stabbed the blade into Trent's shoulder. Trent let out a loud laugh. He yanked out the dagger. He threw it it flew by her head. It landed in the back wall. " Alright I guess I do this my way. " Mallory felt light headed she fell her eyes closed. Trent caught her in his arms. He walked out of the room to her room his eyes never leaving her body.

Chapter three

Mallory awoke with a start. Trent stood staring at her. He leaned against the bed post. “ Master wants you to get dressed. Then I'll bring you to him. You have no choice. If you don't I'll have no choice but to dress you myself.” Trent spoke he took a step forward. Mallory stood holding the sheets to her naked body. “ I 'll dress myself once you step out.” Mallory hissed. Trent grinned. He walked out of her room. She heard the door lock. Mallory looked at the clothes that hung over the violet desk chair.



Mallory sighed she sat on the bed. She slipped on a blood red thigh high garter. She slipped on the silk red thong. It had on a black bow on the front. Mallory stared a herself in the dresser's mirror. How the hell did they guess her size. She looked for the bra. They're was a red sleeveless mini dress. It was corset design bodice. She stood and put it on. It pushed her breasts up. Also it was thigh high. Mallory found a pair of one inch high heel stelltoe sandals. They tied up around her ankle. She saw a black brush by the mirror. She undid her hair. She brushed her hair into a tight bun. The door opened again. Trent gasped at her beauty. He wanted her badly. With a sigh he bowed to let her walk in front of him.



Chapter four



They walked only two doors down. It was black with a red door knob. Trent reached over Mallory's head. He knocked three times. The door opened. Mallory stood to afriad to go in. “ Walk in or I'll push you in.” Trent said behind her. His eyes on her ass. She gulped and stepped inside. All the walls were black and had blood red roses on each of the them. In the middle of the room was a large triple size king bed. It was covered in red silk blankets and sheets. The pillows were black velvet. The bed posts were black oak. Mallory kept walking into the huge room. The window were all doubled doors. They led out into the large oval balcony.



She looked at the painting that was hung to the left of a brown oak wood desk. She gasp it was her. Just the one in the painting wore nothing but a long gold locket. It hung between her breasts. She also had her hair down past her back. Sewn into her brown hair was red and black roses. She also knelt in a pile of black rose petals. She had one hand between her legs. Mallory blushed. That couldn't be her. She'd never do that pose. But it looked just like her. She thought looking at the painting again.



“ Its not you but my late wife Anne Marie. She died a hundred years ago. But that's none of your concern. I hope your room is to your liking. I am Vincent Demore. “ Mallory didn't see him standing there. In seconds he was right in front of her.



Mallory stared up at this man of 7'6 feet. He had a sexy eight pack and not the stroid kind. He had strong arms and his hands were huge and strong. He took hold of Mallory's left hand. Vincent brought it to his lips. Her eyes met his green blue ones. His long hair slung over his left bare shoulder. He only wore black tight leather pants that hung tight to his sexy hips.



“ Trent you may leave.” Vincent told his servant. Trent bowed and left closing and locking the door. Mallory tried to take a step back but she couldn't. Vincent smiled as he looked her up and down. “ One thing missing.” He said. He bent down to her. When he stepped back. The same gold locket that was in the painting. Mallory now wore. “ What the fuck is going on.” She demanded. She raised her left arm to slap him.



Vincent caught her wrist. “ Because for over hundred years. I've waited for you, for her.” He whispered incling to the painting. “ How could of you live that...” She couldn't finish. Vincent pulled her into a tight embrace. His lips crushed hers. His left hand cupped the back of her head. Mallory felt anger but some pleasure. She kept her mouth closed tight. Vincent forced her mouth open with his tongue. He sucked hard on hers.



Mallory felt her groin pull. She was feeling something she never felt before. She felt hot all over her body. Her breathing became heavy. She put her hands on his chest. She meant to push him back. Instead she wrapped her arms around his neck. She deepened the kiss. Mallory heard herself purr. She bit into his bottom lip. With his free hand. He cupped her left breast. “ Same feel, same size.” Vincent moaned. Mallory came back to reality. She was kissing the man who abducted her. Because she looked like his dead wife.



Mallory pushed him back with all her might. Vincent only went a step back. “ You're a sicko from hell. Taking me from my life.” She hissed Her eyes glowing dark blue. “ The life you had was pathetic. You can live a great one with me from like before.” Vincent said. He stared at her. He took a step closer. Mallory stepped back. “ I want to go home!” She yelled Vincent glared at her. “ This is your home. I'm not losing you again. It been so long. I must have you now.” He whispered. She saw lust in his gaze. It raked up and down her body.



“ No, no please.” Mallory said reading his look. He pushed her backward. Mallory fell on her back onto the soft bed. She tried to sit up but couldn't. Vincent already took off his pants. He spread Mallory's legs open. He knelt between them. He leaned forward over her. Mallory gasp at the feel of him. Vincent rubbed himself against her soft entrance.



She tried again to move. “ Please don't.” She plead. He didn't say anything. Just stared at her beauty. With a growl. He ripped the dress off of her. Along with her thong. He left on the garter and heels. He wrapped her legs around his waist. He cupped her chin. Looking down into her eyes. He thrust hard once into her cunt. She took him deeper into her tightness. Mallory arched her back. Her eyes wide. Her hands clutched the sheets tightly. She rose her hips taking him deeper. Vincent moaned.



Mallory couldn't believe she was responding to him. She didn't even know him. Yet she felt connected. His lips meant hers. He thrust at a faster pace. Mallory was losing herself. She threw her head back. Eyes wide. She screamed and moaned. She rocked her hips to his hard movements. Her body shook. She was about to cum. Vincent smiled at her exposed throat. He stabbed his fangs deep into her skin. Mallory screamed and moaned in pain and pleasure. She came. Vincent moaned at the taste of her blood. He thrust once more. He held himself in place while he shot his seed deep into her womb. He moaned and drank his fill of her blood. His eyes glowing blood red. Mallory wondered why she felt a warmth around her heart. Also wondered why she felt like she belonged in this strangers arms.



Chapter Five

Vincent stood by the bed. He leaned against the bed post. He stared at her sleeping form. He sipped his red wine. His gaze traveled over Mallory's sleeping form. She laid on her stomach with one arm under her head. Her brown hair slung over her shoulder. He set his empty wine glass on the black night table. He noticed a small black heart behind her left ear. Same as Anne Marie. He thought.



He knelt naked on the bed. He leaned forward. He kissed her birthmark. He trailed kisses to the nape of her neck. Mallory turned quickly to the left. Vincent laughed at the dagger that was pointed close to his throat. He grabbed hold of her wrist tightly. The dagger fell to the ground.



Vincent smirked at her. “ Nice try me dear.” He said his Irish accent hard. He turned her back on to her stomach. He took both her wrists. In a flash they were tied to the black head board. Tied tight with his red tie. Her ankles we next. In seconds they were tied to the bed. He kept her on her knees. He knelt behind her. “Please don't. I won't do it again.” Mallory began to sob. She didn't want to lose herself to him again.



“ I'm hoping you will. Its more exciting.” He said. He pressed his face in between her ass cheeks. He trailed his tongue deep in between them. “Oh my god.” She whispered harshly. She pulled forward. Vincent grabbed her hips. He kept tonguing her until he felt her squirm more. Also he liked how her body shook.



Vincent lifted his head. He gripped her waist tighter. With a growl he thrust all of his thirteen inches deep into her wanton hole. Mallory winced then moaned. Pleasure was building up. No not again. Not this feeling. She thought Warmth and desire was building up through her whole body. She moved back. Vincent moaned as her tight walls tighten around his cock.



Mallory shouldn't be feeling this way. She's lost her mind. She moved back as far as she could. She wanted deeper. But he already filled her full. She wanted more. Vincent smiled at her thoughts. He gripped the back of her head. He pulled her head back. He kissed her birthmark again. He quickly untied the tie.



He tied it again. He wrapped her arms around his neck. He stood her on her knees. Her back against his chest. She leaned her head against his shoulder. She moved up and down hard. “ Oh my.” She moaned. Her eyes widen with the pleasure. Vincent took hold of both of her breasts. They overfilled his hands. He tweaked and teased her light brown nipples between his thumbs and fingers. “ Oh my goddess.” She purred. Vincent rammed harder into her. He growled and moaned. His hands closed tighter over her breasts.



He licked the left side of Mallory's throat. She yelped in pain mixed with more pleasure. He bit harder into her skin. Mallory moaned. She looked up and gasp. There was a large ceiling mirror. Their reflection of him drinking her blood. Fucking her at the same time. Together they looked enticing.



Their gazes met in the mirror. He thrust hard once more into her. They both came at the same time. “ Anne Marie!!” He screamed out. Mallory couldn't believe it. He called out his dead wife's name. She was silent as he untied her. He gathered her into his arms. He laid on his back. While stroking her hair. He fell asleep. Not noticing the eyes on the black wolf moving and watching them. He was also oblivious to the pain on Mallory's face.

Chapter Six

Mallory stared at the beast of a man. Sleeping soundly next to her. She didn't want to be near him. Not after last night. So much pleasure she received. Then he called out that name. She shouldn't feel hurt but she did. Silently she lifted his arm. She slipped out of bed. She winced at the slight pain between her thighs. She looked around but couldn't find any clothes. Not even a robe.



She searched for a brush. But nothing. She brought her fingers though her tangled of hair. She stopped what she was doing when the door clicked open. She stared at who stood there. It was a young woman. She looked to be eighteen. She wore a blue sleeveless gown. She was five foot. Her gown went to her thighs. She was barefoot. Her skin was as pale as Vincent's. Her eyes were dark blue. Her long black hair was in a bun. Her bun was held by a blue rose clip. Also Mallory couldn't help but notice that the girl's breasts were same size as hers.



Ana stared at the newcomer. She looked just like her. Ana almost called her by that name. She smiled showing her fangs. She clutched her blue teddy bear tighter. “ Want to play? Velvet is sleeping.” She asked. She held out a hand. Mallory didn't know why. She couldn't help but take her hand. Ana lead her out into the hallway. They stopped at a hot pink door. It opened. She lead Mallory in. The walls were blue and hot pink. There were one window on all four walls. The sun was now setting.



Mallory couldn't tell where they were. But she knew it was far from home. In the middle of the room was a large triple king size bed. It was covered with violet blankets and sheets.



Also blue and hot pink pillows were on it.



“ My name is Ana. You can change first. Then we can play checkers.” Ana said. She pointed to the changing screen. Mallory was about to introduce herself. “ I know who you are, Mallory Hanes.” She said. Mallory nodded. She went behind the screen. She found a violet dress matching Ana's and stockings. Five mintues later she was dressed. The stockings were knee high. The dress was sleeveless.



She came out. Ana sat in a black bean bag chair. It was by a low blue glass coffee table. On top was a black and lime green checkers games. The pieces were violet and hot pink. Mallory sat in the opposite bean bag chair. Ana sat back on her knees. “ Here brush your hair. Then we play.” She said handing Mallory a blue violet brush. Mallory brushed her hair and slung it over her left shoulder.



“ You can be hot pink. Shall we begin.” Ana said making the first move over the board. Half an hour later. Mallory was losing. She only had three pieces left on the board. “ I'm very good at checkers.” Ana said She took the last of Mallory's pieces. Mallory smiled at Ana. She is like a little girl in a woman's body. She thought. Ana smiled at her. “ I'm over fifty years old.” She said. Reading Mallory's mind. “ I am just that. Vel saved me from my crazy father. He wanted to sell me into sex slavery.” Ana said with great love for her Mistress.



Mallory smiled weakly. She stared at her bracelet. It kept her powers at bay. Vincent was right though. The life she had was pathetic. She closed her eyes. She remembered last night. Their bodies moving against each other in sweet raw pleasure. “ Anne Marie.” He had said when they were in lost pleasure. It was still painful. Tears clouded her eyes.



“ Vel and I heard you both last night. Shame he got the wrong name out. But weither you like it or not. You are both mates.” Ana said. Mallory let out a sob. It made sense now. She thought.



“ Little one, what did you do?” An English accent asked. Ana jumped up. Mallory stood. She turned around to see a five foot seven thin woman. She had long orange red hair. It hung to her waist. She wore a black thin strapped summer dress. Her dark green eyes stared lovingly into Ana's. Ana stood on her tip toes. She kissed Velvet's lips. Velvet sucked on her tongue. She moaned and stepped back. “ Velvet, this is Mallory.” Ana said with glee. “ I know my dearest. Vincent is waiting for you in the dining room. He doesn't like to be waiting.” Velvet said. A hint of anger in her voice.



Ana glared at Velvet. She shoved her away from her. “ I'll take you.” Ana said She took Mallory's hand and lead hr out of the room. Leaving Velvet. Velvet stared after them. She didn't mean to be cruel. She just wanted Ana to herself. “ Sorry about Velvet. She hasn't fed yet.” Ana said. She led Mallory into the dining room. A large black chandelier hung from the dome like ceiling. Red crystals dangled from it.



Below it was a long black oak table. Two chairs at both ends. Three more chairs were on each side of it.



Vincent sat at the head of the table. Held an empty wine glass. “ Thank you, Ana. You may go.” Vincent ordered. Ana curtsied and smiled wickedly at them. She backed out of the room. Vincent stared at Mallory. His eyes looking at her body. “ I've see you've met my half sister and Ana.” He said slowly.



“ I don't like this color on you.” He said. He stood in front of her. He grabbed the front of the dress. He ripped it off of her. It fell to the ground in shreds. He cupped her chin. “ I like you in red and black only. Also lets get rid of these too.” He shred off her stockings too. “ Please no. Just let me...” Vincent grabbed the back of her head. He yanked it back. “ You are mine!! I'm never letting you go” He hissed. His eyes glowed red. Mallory let out a loud scream. His fangs bit hard into the left side of her neck. The pain was worse then the first time. Vincent groaned as he drank her blood. She felt more pain and also pleasure. She hated him for making her feel this way.



Vincent sat back in his chair. He sat her on his lap. He leaned her back against him. “ I've marked you as my own.” He traced the bite marks with his fingers. The blood cleared. The bite marks healed. They were replaced with a black diamond mark. He turned her so she straddled him backwards. “ You're a...” She couldn't finish. “ A monster, I know.” He whispered in her ear harshly.



He was glad she wore no bra or undies. Mallory gasp. He held a small knife to her left breast. She moaned at the blades cold touch. He made a little cut above the hard nipple. He held the wine glass under it. Her blood began to fill the glass. Mallory leaned her head back. She knew she should be disgusted and pull away. But this was such a turn on. He took the glass. He drank her blood in one gulp. In seconds he tied her wrists together. With a red silk ribbon. He criss cross it around her wrists. It tied with a bow.



He put her arms around his neck. He laid her over the table. She could feel the cold wood against her breasts. He undid his black leather pants. Mallory could feel his erection behind her. He thrust hard into her wet cunt. He gripped her hips tightly. “ Oh.” She said. Her body convulsed. With circling hard movements. Her tight walls closed around his hard erection.



Mallory couldn't help but move with him. They rocked the table with their hard movements. The sensation was building up. She shook hard. “ Vincent!!” She screamed. Her breath hitched up. She came hard. Vincent thrust once more into her. He came inside of her. He let out a growl and a groan. Mallory breathed hard. She couldn't believe it. She was lost in so much pleasure. She yelled his name. But he didn't say anything. Mallory thought. She closed her eyes. He pulled out of her.



Vincent untied her. Mallory stayed quiet. She pretended to sleep. He lifted her into his arms. “ Looks like I've tired you out.” He said. He carried her out of the dining room. Unaware of the red vase moving by itself on the table. It had a camera that zoomed out off of them.

Chapter Seven

Ana laid on her black bean bag chair. By the fire place. She read her favorite poetry book. Anne Marie gave it to her. Ana missed her but was glad Mallory was here. Velvet went to her knees. She reached under Ana's dress. She moaned but kept reading.



Velvet slipped three of her fingers in between Ana's ass cheeks. Ana clenched them tight. She moaned. “My Velvet. Do more.” She ordered. She closed the book. She laid her head on her arms. With a cry of delight. She lifted her hips. Velvet pressed her face into the soft white globes. Her tongue slid in between them. “ So wet and ready.” Velvet moaned She turned Ana to her back. She calmly took off Ana's dress.



Velvet buried her face between Ana's breasts. She opened her legs wide. Velvet knelt between them. She half laid on her. She cupped Ana's shaved mound with the palm of her hand. She rubbed it hard against Ana's opening. Ana wrapped her legs around Velvet's waist. “ Oh deeper.” She gasped. Moving her hips she rubbed harder against Velvet's palm. “ Oh yes!!” Ana screamed. Velvet covered Ana's left breast with her mouth.



Ana moaned. In a flash she was sitting up. She cupped Velvet's head to her. Velvet took the nipple in between her teeth. It got hard to their sharpness. She bi hard into the nipple. Suckling it like a newborn. She drank Ana's blood. She moaned.



“ I love your blood, Ana.” Velvet moaned. She flicked the nipple with her tongue. Ana moaned. She grabbed the back of Velvet's head. She yanked it back. With a hiss. Ana bit down hard on the front of her throat. “ You're mine!” Ana moaned . She drank her fill of Velvet's blood. “ Yes, love. Forever and ever. Just as I promised. I love you my Ana.” She said as Ana drank more of her blood.



Part Two



Trent rewind the DVD back. He sat in his black bed naked. His erection making a large tent of his sheets. On his large black flat screen. He had it zoomed in on Mallory. He moaned at the raw pleasure that showed on her face. Trent cursed when he heard Vincent yell out the wrong name. He liked Anne Marie but he loved Mallory. She had a lot of fight in her. Anne Marie was weak and just gave in. He loved them unwilling.



He closed his hand around his large shaft. He began to jack off. While the video stayed on Mallory's face. Then it was on her breasts. Then back to her face. Images of him fucking her. Of his dick in her tight cunt. Moaning and groaning. He came in his hand. “ Soon Mallory, I'll be the one to fuck you hard. “ He gasped He came over hard in his hand. He stared at Mallory on his TV with a sadistic grin.

Chapter eight

Vincent stared at Mallory. He shouldn't of called out the wrong name. He should have taken it easy with her. He grinned. A great thought formed in his mind. He silently stepped out of bed. He looked at his alarm clock. It was 2:30 pm. He slipped on his black light bracelet. The curtains all over the house would be open. He kissed Mallory on the forehead. He didn't want to wake her. He kept the black curtains closed over the windows.



Silently he donned his red silk robe. He went down the hallway. He walked by five doors. Vincent stopped at the foot of black spiral stairs. They curved upward into a heart shaped entrance. He climbed up the stairs. He could hear Selena Gomez singing from the ceiling speakers. He walked into the high violet high domed ceiling. It had five violet chandeliers hanging from it. Each had hot pink diamond lights attached to them. The floor was black marble. He mastered this library for Mallory. He knew from Trent's notes. She loved to read. He stopped at the sight in front of him.



Ana had Velvet on her hands and knees. Ana fucked Velvet with a ten inch lime green dildo. “ I'm glad you've finished what I asked before you fucked. Now get cleaned up because there is still more that needs to be done before she awakes.” Vincent mused. Velvet quickly came all over the dildo. Ana cleaned it off with her mouth. Then she sat back and watched as Velvet cleaned herself off. They both smiled as they got dressed. They all began to finish up the library.



Part Two



Mallory woke up slowly. She winced at the pain between her legs. She stretched her body. The pain relaxed. She looked to his side. It was empty and cold. Mallory stared at the alarm clock. It was 5pm. She got out of bed. She opened the curtains. It was dark early again. Mallory saw a red silk robe hanging over the chair. She slipped it on. She also found a brush. She brushed her hair. She slung it over her left shoulder. Her robe was only thigh high. Mallory looked down. She saw red rose petals leading out of the door. She followed them out into the hallway.



They stopped at the black spiral stairs. They led up. Mallory smiled. She went up the stairs. Through the heart shaped entrance. It was dark. Why so.... She didn't finish her thought. The lights came on. Mallory's mouth gaped open. It was a large dome library. The chandeliers were all purple. Their hot pink lights were on. On each dark blue wall were black oak book shelves. About five each. On each book shelf there was thirteen books each. Everyone of what Mallory loved to read. Romance, murder and horror books.



Mallory looked down at the marble floor. She could see her own reflection. In the middle of the room was a high circle black table. Around it were three violet bar stools. To the lft were a low oval coffee table. It had three light violet bean bag chairs around it. Mallory couldn't believe it. She's never seen anything like this. “ Yes, all yours. My sweet.” Vincent said appearing out of no where. Mallory smiled big. She ran at him and jumped. Vincent caught her in his arms. He spun her around.



She cupped both sides of his face. She kissed him as hard as she could. He returned the kiss. Their mouths opened. Their tongues danced and fought. Mallory slid down his body. Vincent untied her robe. It fell into a red pool at her feet. Vincent stepped back. She so beautiful. He wanted her more then anything and anyone in his life. Mallory stood on tip toes. She kissed him again. “ Thank you.” she whispered. She grabbed the sides of his blue jeans. She tore them off of him. They fel in shreds. “ I love you naked.” She purred. She pushed Vincent down so he sat on the bean bag chair. “ You're so ready.” She said and licked her lips. She straddled him. She grabbed his whole erection and guided him into her entrance. Her tight walls closed around his hard cock. She brought herself down hard. He went deeper into her.



She wrapped her arms around his neck. Also wrapped her legs around his waist. She began to ride him hard and fast. She grunted and moaned. She repeated her hard movements. He copied and met her every movement. He crushed his lips to hers. He grasped her hips tightly. He rocked with her. Both were breathless. “ Vincent, yes fuck me hard!!” Mallory screamed. She gripped the back of his head. She pushed his face into her right breast. He took it into his mouth. He sucked on it. Her nipple became hard. His eyes met hers. Biting down hard on the nipple. He drank her blood like a newborn kitten.



Mallory cupped his head. Holding him closer to her. “ Hell yes!!” She yelled. She threw her head back. “ Oh Vincent!!” She screamed his name once more. They rocked up and down. Harder and faster they've became. Vincent lifted his head. He kissed her hard on the lips. “ Mallory, my Mallory!!” Vincent yelled. He shoved harder into her. He came hard and shot his load deep into her.



She smiled up at him. She kissed him. She licked his lips clean of her blood. She moaned and groaned. She came hard and clutched to him. Never wanting to let go. Vincent laid on his back. He held her close to him. He clapped his hands. While holding each other tightly they both fell into a relaxed slumber.

Chapter Nine

Mallory sat on one of the bar stools. She had her face buried into her favorite romance. She began to read again? “ Layla wore her red hair in a braid. She wore a black leather corset. Layla spanked her lover with the end of a riding crop. Ralph grabbed her wrist. He took the riding crop from her. He sat on the bed. He bent Layla over his naked knee. With ten whacks. He smacked her bare ass cheeks. Ten more times. She screamed and moaned. The only thing that she wore now was black garters. He slipped his hand between her legs. With a grin he stuck a middle finger into her cunt. “ Naughty girl, So wet. So excited from being spanked. “ Ralph said He replaced his finger with the end of the riding crop. He thrust it hard into Layla's wet love hole. He then stood. He laid her on her stomach on the bed. He took out the riding crop. He buried his face in between Layla's ...” Mallory slammed the book closed. Her face blushed red. She couldn't believe it. This romance was dirty. Her and Vincent had good sex. But not like this. Mallory reached under her red dress. She ripped her off her black thong. She stuck three fingers into her tight wet cunt.



She rubbed her fingertips hard against her inner walls. She spread her legs open. She locked her ankles around the stool's legs. She leaned her head back. Her brown hair hung behind her. She moved her fingers at a rough pace. Rocking the stool. She came hard over her fingers. With a shy grin she brought her fingers to her mouth. She sucked and licked them clean. Mallory moaned again. She shook and came again. She loved the taste of herself. She wished Vincent's mouth was on her right now.



“ Naughty little girl. Such an enticing sight.” Trent said. He wore nothing but black tight leather pants. Mallory sat up. She stood and quickly fixed her dress. She glared at him. “ Vincent is waiting for me. If you'll excuse me.” Mallory tried to walk by him. Trent grabbed her wrist. He pulled her close to him. He cupped her chin. He tilted her head up. His eyes met hers. “ I've loved you since I first saw you at the cafe. I want you.” He leaned forward and whispered into her left ear. She tried to get away from him. But no prevail.



He kissed her hard on the lips. He grabbed the back of her head. He yanked it back. He groaned at the sight of her pulsing veins. He kissed them and trailed his tongue over them. His eyes saw the black diamond. He shoved her away from him. Mallory fell into a heap on the floor. “You're marked!!” He yelled. His eyes glowed in great anger. He raised his hand over Mallory. He brought it down. In mere seconds Ana stood in front of Mallory. She grabbed hold of Trent's wrist. She held it in a tight grip.



Ana's eyes glowed red. She snapped his arm behind him. She broke his wrist almost in half. Trent sank down to his knees. “ You will leave. You'll never touch her again!!” Ana hissed at him. Trent glared at her. “ I will have her.” He seethed as he disappeared in black fog. He cradled his wrist. Vincent appeared by Mallory. She looked up at him. Tears clouded her eyes. He lifted Mallory up into his arms. “ He ...” She couldn't finish. Vincent brushed her lips with his. Her eyes closed.



Vincent looked down at Mallory's sleeping form. “ I won't lose you.” He whispered against her hair. “ I'll keep her safe my Lord. She can sleep in my bed. I'll watch over her.” Ana said. She followed him out. She showed him to her room. He laid Mallory down on the soft bed.



He bent his head. He kissed her on the lips. “ I'll be back soon.” He said. Ana nodded. She watched as he disappeared in a puff of gray smoke. Ana opened the top drawer to her desk. She took out a ball of violet yarn. She sat in the black armed chair by the bed. She began to knit a scarf. Her eyes never leaving Mallory.



Vincent kicked down the door to Trent's room. He began to search every where. He looked under the bed. He found a black oval remote. He hit the play button. The flat screen turned on. It showed him fucking Mallory hard and fast. H hit the skip button. It was him and Mallory again but in the kitchen. He hit the skip button again. It was of Mallory reading in her library. Then she was pleasuring herself. Blind anger consumed him. Vincent grabbed the TV off of its mantle. He threw it across the room. It slammed into a wall. It made a large whole in it. The TV was also smashed in to tons of pieces.



Vincent let out a roar. He changed into a large black wolf. He jumped out of the window in search for Trent. Murder on his mind.

Chapter ten

Mallory twisted and turned in her sleep. She stood wearing a black lace push up bra. Also a black thong. A black leather collar was around her throat. Trent stood in front of her. He wore black jeans. He held a black leather leash. He pulled it forward. It was connected to Mallory's collar. He pulled her to him. He cupped the back of her head. He yanked it back. With a growl. He pulled down the collar. He pierced her skin with his fang



Mallory sat up in bed. Tears clouded her eyes. She brought her hand to her throat. It came back red. More tears filled her eyes. “ It's alright my dear. He got to you in a dream. I'll heal it.” Ana said. She placed her hand over the bite marks. A glowed light appeared. The bite marks healed. “ He's in my head.” She cried. Ana hugged her tight. “ I'll protect you.” She said. Velvet stood in the doorway. She smiled at Ana's kindness.



“ Hello Velvet, could you please go get us some juice.” She said more of an order then a request. Velvet walked up to her. She kissed her on the lips. “ Of course, my love.” She said as she walked out. “ You two are in love.” Mallory said. She rubbed her eyes and smiled. Ana nodded. She brought over a black table on wheels. On top was a purple card set. Ana moved her chair. She sat at the table.



She shuffled the cards then dealt them out. “ We will play five card draw. Then after you can pick the game.” Ana said. They began the game. Velvet stood in the kitchen. She was making Ana's favorite, cherry juice. She was stirring the juice. A black dart stabbed into her neck. She pulled it out. Velvet pulled it out. She stared at it. Her vision became blurry then her vision turned black. She fell to the ground.



Part Two



Trent stared down at her with disgust. He picked her up into his arms. He disappeared in smoke. Ana played the last hand. She lost. Gray smoke came into the room. It cleared. Trent stood holding Velvet in his arms. Ana stood. She ran at him. “ Don't even think about it.” His hand went around Velvet's throat. “ Mallory, you become mine and I'll let her go.” Trent said He disappeared with Velvet. “ Velvet!!” Ana yelled. She tried to reach out to them. But they were already gone.



Ana stared at the blank space. She fell to her knees. Vincent appeared next to her. “ I will go after him.” Vincent said. “ No,Vincent. I will. Please forgive me.” Ana said. She blew green dust into his face. Last thing he saw was Ana's face full of pity. “ Ana, please don't...” Mallory couldn't finish. Ana snapped her fingers. Mallory couldn't move. She gasp. She saw herself standing in front of her. “ I'm sorry.” It was the last thing she saw before everything went black.



Part Three



Trent stared at Velvet. He was waiting for Mallory. Velvet opened her eyes. She looked around the room. The walls were blue black. She looked down at herself. She winced as her skin burned. Silver chains chained her wrists above her head to the wall. Velvet pulled at them. But no prevail. Silver wrapped around her breasts, torso, and legs. Burning deeper into her skin.



“ You're naked body disgusts me. Once I have Mallory. I'll dispose of you.” Trent hissed. His face inches from hers. The chains pulled into the wall. They pressed deeper into her skin. Another silver chain appeared. It wrapped and burned around her throat. She let out a louder scream. “Trent, I'm here.” A voice said behind him. Trent turned to see Mallory.



She wore a see through thin strapped nighty. Trent felt himself go hard. He walked to her. He cupped her chin. He tilted her head back. She glared at him.” I want you.” Trent moaned. He kissed her on the lips. Something was a miss. She tasted different. His hand closed tightly around her throat.” You dare masquerade as her!!” He hissed. A puff of blue smoke popped. Ana appeared. Her eyes open wide. “ No!” Velvet yelled her voice hoarse.



“ You won't fool me again!” Trent yelled. He stabbed his right hand into her chest. He pulled out her heart. “ No! No! Ana!!” Velvet screamed. She pulled at the chains again. Trent turned and grinned at her. He crushed Ana's pumping heart in his hand. Blood tears clouded Velvet's eyes. He dropped Ana's body to the ground. Her eyes met Velvets. “ Please forgive me my love.” Her voice said in Velvet's head.



Velvet sobbed harder. “ Shut up!” He stabbed a dagger into her chest. She screamed in pain. “ This won't kill you. But it'll shut you up.” Trent said. “ Let them go!” Mallory said. She stood clad in a red short sleeved corset blouse. With her black leather pants. Her brown hair was in a tight bun. Trent snapped his finger. Her clothes disappeared. They were replaced with a sleeveless black mini gown. It stopped at her thighs. In seconds Trent was in front of her.



He grabbed Mallory's bun. He undid it. Her hair fell down past her back. Trent grabbed hold of her hair. He wrapped it around his left wrist. He yanked her head back. “ I'm going to remark you.” He hissed He brought a hot star shaped fire poker out. He pressed it over the black diamond. Mallory screamed. She struggled to get away from him. She kicked out at him. He threw the poker down. He stared at his handy work. A black star replaced the diamond. “ I hate you.” Mallory seethed.



“ I don't give a damn. I'll have you wither you like it or not.” He whispered into her ear. Mallory raised her hand to smack him.



He grabbed her wrist. He yanked it behind her. She winced in pain. He took hold of a black leather collar. He slipped it tightly around her neck. He latched on a black leather leash. “ Come my pet. Time to play with you.” Trent said with an evil grin. He pulled her along leading to the middle of the room. Mallory pulled on her collar. Her nightmare was coming true.



Part Four



Vincent woke up. He looked towards the bed. The covers were pulled back. It was empty. “ Damn it, Mallory!” He said. He went after her. Trent pulled Mallory forward. A large bed appeared. It was covered all in black silk blankets and pillows. He shoved her toward it. “ No!” Mallory whimpered. She tried to back away.



He shoved her on the bed. She fell onto her stomach. He undid the leash. He pulled the chain that came out of the bed's black headboard. He clasped it to the front of her collar. He took both of her hands in one of his hand. He chained them to another chain that also pulled out of the bed's headboard. He grabbed her waist. He forced her to her knees.



He pulled more black chain from the foot of the bed. He spread her legs open wide. He chained her ankles to keep them open. With a flick of his wrist. He held a sharp blade in his right hand. He leaned over Mallory's quaking body. He placed the blade between her breasts. He trailed it down. It sliced her dress in half. They fell to the ground. He stepped back and looked at her naked body. “ I've waited a long time for you.” He said as he undressed.



Trent knelt behind her. He grabbed her hair once more. He jerked her head back. She winced in pain. He circled his tongue over the black star. “ You're mine. Vincent will never touch you again.” He said. He sank his fangs deep into her neck. He grabbed hold of her breasts. He closed his hands tightly around them. He spread his legs. He thrust hard into unready hole.



Trent growled. He pinched and pulled at her nipples. They became bruised. Mallory winced at the pain again. He licked her neck and thrust harder into her. Her body rocked forward with his hard force. She let out another scream. She felt like she was being torn in half. Tears clouded her eyes. Vincent help. She pleaded weakly in her mind.



“ He can't help you!” Trent yelled He grabbed a blue chain from the night table. He removed her collar. He wrapped the chain around her throat. “ Blue steel that burns your kind.” He said. Mallory let out a shrill scream. He pulled tighter. He began to thrust at a faster and harder into her. The chains burned deeper into he skin. Mallory wanted to die. She wanted the pain to end. “ Sweet one, the pain will never end.” He smirked and laughed.



He strangled her tighter while he fucked her harder. He yelled out her name as he came. Trent removed the chain. He stroked her hair. He turned her head to face him. “ I love your tears.” He licked them from her face. Mallory didn't struggle anymore. She just cried silently. Velvet lifted her head. Vincent stood behind Trent. He brought his finger to his lips. Velvet nodded. She closed her eyes.



Vincent saw the chains biting and burning into her skin. He saw the black star on her throat. With anger and hate in his eyes. He grabbed the back of Trent's neck. He pulled him off of her. “ I'm going to kill you!” He yelled He slammed Trent into the ground. One hand closed tightly around his neck. He punched his left fist into his face. Harder and harder into his face. He kept pounding his face.



His face became bloody. Trent raised his right hand. A silver dagger appeared. He stabbed it into Vincent's shoulders. Vincent screamed as it burned at him. He backed away clutching shoulder. The dagger went deeper. He sank down to his knees. “ You won't be having her again.” Trent hissed. He stabbed another silver dagger into his chest. He winced in pain. Blood tears filled his eyes. He won't be able to save Mallory.



Velvet stared where Ana laid. But noone laid there. Velvet gasp softly. She saw Ana standing behind Trent. Ana looked at Velvet. Velvet nodded understanding. Trent raised another dagger. It dropped from his hand. Ana's hand stabbed through his chest. She held his beating heart. “ I'm returning the favor.” Ana said. She pulled her hand out. With her other hand she sliced his head clean off his neck. It rolled next to where Mallory on the bed.



A wicked smile appeared on Ana's face. She dropped the heart on the ground. She stepped on it with her high heel boot.” Vincent, stay still.” Ana said. She bent down next to him. She placed a hand on his heaving chest. The daggers fell out. His wounds healed. He thanked her and stood. He rushed to Mallory's aid. He quickly undo the chains. He slowly lifted her into her arms. He looked at her marks and scars. He waved his left hand over her. They all disappeared and healed. Even the star mark. “ I'll let you rest at our home. Ana lets leave this hell hole.” Vincent said. Ana helped Velvet from the wall.



“ Drink.” Ana commanded. She offered her throat. Green smoke surrounded them. Velvet hugged Ana tight. She bit into Ana's neck. Drinking her blood they all disappeared leaving the shit hole and Trent to rot away.