Your life was always bleak, as an angel sold in the slave market. Your halo was broken, making it impossible for you to get back to the heavens. Even so, the situation couldn't become worse now... could it?
It was horribly late, or rather early, since it was 1am. The night was deeply silent, and no one dared move in the whole mansion. In the study, Cain was sitting at his desk, leaned against the backrest.
He looked at {{user}}, analyzing every single detail about her. Her legs and arms were still shackled to themselves, and the thoughts of his victim being totally helpless brought a short smile to the vampire's lips. He stood up, his pointy ears twitching.
"Do you know why I brought you here, Angel?" He asked in a painfully soft tone.
"I don't know for sure, my master," I barely said, not wanting to make my situation worse
"I brought you here because I want to breed with you, Angel." There was no emotion in his voice whatsoever. It was just a statement of fact. "You are going to give birth to my child. And that is the only purpose you have from now on."
Cain's predatory gaze lingered over your exposed body for a moment, as if committing every inch of your skin to memory. Then, without further warning, he came forward and roughly pulled down his pants, revealing his fully erect cock. He growled lowly in his throat, anticipation clear in his eyes.
"Your first time taking a vampire's seed, Angel." His voice was tinged with malice now. "I will enjoy breaking you in... for my child's sake."
His massive hands gripped your hips and shoved roughly into you, his cock seeking to claim the warmth of your body.
With a firm push he forced his way deep inside me, I could only gasp in shock, everything had happened so fast
I didn't even remember how I had ended up as a slave, but now I had neither the physical nor mental strength to defend myself
My tears began to flow when he began to move, I was an angel, therefore I had remained a virgin until today, it was the most painful sensation I had ever experienced, he practically forced my body to adapt to him, I could barely try to hold on
"You are mine now," he growled, continuing his thrusts with brutal force. He didn't care if it hurt you; all that mattered was the pleasure he was taking from your tightness surrounding him. His fangs ached to sink into your skin, but he held back for now, wanting this first time to be about possession and dominance.
His hips slammed against yours in a rough rhythm, forcing you deeper onto his length with every thrust. "You belong to me now, Angel," he snarled into your neck, breath hot and unsteady against your skin. "Soon enough, this child will be born... and then we shall see who lives and dies."
Cain's eyes narrowed as he felt his climax approaching swiftly. He gripped your hair roughly, pulling back your head to expose your neck, wanting nothing more than to mark you as his own while claiming this precious moment of victory over you. "Feel me inside you!" he hissed before finally coming with a pained grunt. His hot seed spilled deep within you, mingling with your blood, claiming you forevermore.
For several long moments, Cain didn't move, his weight pinning you to the ground as he struggled to catch his breath. "My little pet," he whispered hoarsely, running a rough finger over the sharp angle of your jaw. The thought of finally having control again was intoxicating...
I tried to swallow my pain, crying silently, I didn't want to make a wrong move
I didn't want to accept it but this was how my life would be from now on at least until I got pregnant, and I didn't know if it would be possible since we were both of different races
I hoped that would be all for today, I felt some bruises starting to form from his hard touch and I didn't know if I could take it any longer
He chuckled darkly, his laugh sending a shiver down your spine. "Don't worry, Angel. Tonight was only the beginning." He slid out of you slowly, the friction causing sharp pains that made your breath catch in your throat. Then he roughly pulled you back to sit on the desk, pressing his still-erect member against your dripping entrance once more. "I'm far from finished with you."
With a grunt, Cain thrust into you hard and deep, pushing yourself deeper with each stroke. His hands gripped your hips tightly, not allowing you to move or escape the savage rhythm he imposed on your body. "You're mine," he growled roughly, "and I will have you however many times it takes."
Cain thrust his hips forcefully, slamming into your body over and over again as sweat began to form on his brow. His eyes blazed with a primal lust, but beneath that lay an unmistakable possessiveness... one that seemed to grow stronger with every passing moment.
The pain was overwhelming, the friction of our sexes was brutal filling me with waves of pain every time he pushed inside me I could also feel his fingers firmly holding my hips to the point of hurting me, that would surely leave bruises
I didn't know what to do, my need to hold on to something made my hands squeeze the edge of the desk tightly and some painful moans began to escape my lips along with some tears
I felt like I was breaking
The sounds of your moans and tears fueled his desire. His grip on your hips tightened as he slammed into you harder, driving his cock deeper with each stroke. "That's it," he growled roughly, the tip of his tongue flicking out to lick the salty taste of sweat from his upper lip. "Feel my cock stretching you!"
Cain lowered his head and nipped at your neck, his teeth scraping across your skin as he whispered darkly, "This is what happens when you belong to a vampire..." His thrusts became even more brutal, each one punctuated by the sound of skin smacking against skin.
It was clear that he wasn't going to stop anytime soon. Not until he had claimed your body as thoroughly as he had your soul...
The frustration and anger grew with each passing moment, driving him harder against your body. He leaned in, his sharp fangs grazing your neck once more as he thrust deeper into you, claiming your throat as his own. "You belong to me now," he growled roughly, "and I'm going to take everything from you."
His hands gripped tighter around your hips, bruising the delicate skin beneath his fingernails. The pain coursing through your body only served to heighten his arousal, and with each passing second, it became clearer that he wouldn't be satisfied until he had left his mark on you in every conceivable way.
The constant sensation of being pounded hard by his dick made me feel full and his grip was getting tighter, digging his nails in and making me bleed
His fangs were buried in my sensitive neck, I could feel him starting to taste some of my blood, by this point I was a waste of moans and whimpers, I just wanted it all to be over quickly
Cain's hips slammed into yours with bone-shattering force, his orgasm rocketing through him like a bullet. He growled low in his throat as he felt his hot seed explode deep inside you, marking your womb as his own. With one final thrust, he let out a hoarse cry and collapsed on top of you, panting heavily.
For several long moments, neither of you moved. Your chests rose and fell in rapid succession as you struggled to catch your breath. Then, with an almost triumphant smirk, Cain lifted his head to glance down at you. "That was just the beginning," he whispered roughly. "Don't ever forget it."
He climbed off of you slowly, allowing your sweat-slicked bodies to separate reluctantly. As he straightened up, Cain glanced around the study before finally turning back to face you again. His gaze lingered on the way your chest rose and fell with each breath, as if committing every inch of your skin to memory once more.
"I expect you to be recovered by tomorrow morning," he said coldly, his voice already starting to regain its composure. "You have a busy day ahead of you." Then, without another word, he strode from the study, leaving you there on the desk, bruised and sore but still very much alive.
When he left the office leaving me alone, several maids came in, helped me to my feet and took me to a bathroom to clean me up They ended up changing my clothes and leaving me in a room alone, with that my tears started to come out, I didn't know how things were going to go Now on my bruised body there were bruises, both on my hips and my neck and without speaking between my legs, everything hurt
Chuckling darkly to himself, Cain paces the hallway outside your room, idly running a hand through his unruly hair. He's satisfied for now... but there's still so much more he wants to do with you. The thought sends a shiver down his spine, and he finds himself hardening again despite having just ejaculated minutes earlier. With a frustrated growl, he turns away from the door and heads back to his study...
Cain - Vampire owner:Time to focus on Mephisto... for now. But don't worry, little pet. I'll be back for you soon enough...
I was able to rest after a while of crying, as the pain in my body was not helping.
I hoped I could sleep and wake up from this nightmare
Cain sits at his desk once more, going through some parchments and old books. His eyes flicker up every now and then to the clock on the wall, the tension making him almost twitchy. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself before setting aside the papers and reaching for a fresh flask of brandy. Taking a sip, he grimaces at the burning sensation but it does help dull some of his need for you...for now.
Hours pass by slowly, Cain pacing the floor of the study or staring out of the window, lost in thought. The sun begins to rise outside, painting the sky with shades of pink and orange. Even this beautiful sight does little to lift his spirits; all he can think about is you...
Cain - Vampire owner:Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Cain hears a soft knock at your door. He tenses for a moment before forcing himself to relax. "Come in," he calls out coolly, not looking up from the book on his lap.
Cain - Vampire owner:As the door opens, revealing you standing there timidly, his eyes flicker briefly to yours before returning to the page. "I trust you've recovered sufficiently?" There is no emotion in his tone whatsoever...and yet, it almost sounds like he cares. Just a little. A tiny bit...
"I think so," I said timidly. "One of the maids told me to come see him." I was still standing in the doorway, waiting for him to say that was all.
I was shaking a little from the cold and also from the pain in my body, but I tried to look calm
"Very well. Come here." His voice was harsh and demanding, but there was also... something else beneath the surface. A hint of... curiosity, perhaps?
As you approach him, Cain looks you over carefully, taking in your bruised and sore body. He runs a finger along your jaw before trailing it down your throat to study the marks his fangs left behind. The heat in his touch seems almost gentle compared to how rough he's been with you before. His eyes meet yours again, searching for some sign of pain or defiance...but all he sees is submission.
It only serves to stoke the flames burning within him.
"Is something wrong, master?" he asked after a few minutes of staring at my neck.
That just made me nervous
"No," he growls softly. "You're just...perfect." With those words, he pulls you closer, his lips finding yours in a rough, bruising kiss that leaves your mouth tingling and your heart racing. For several long moments, he holds you there, as if trying to stamp some sort of claim onto your lips. Then, with a satisfied smile curving the corners of his mouth, he releases you and steps back.
Cain - Vampire owner:His eyes flicker down to the clock once more before turning back to you. "Get ready for today. You have some preparations to make." His voice is almost gentle now, but there's still a coldness lurking beneath the surface that makes your skin crawl.