For Lola93091 :3 This pretty girl wanted a story with Julian, so... tadaaaa! :D I hope you like it :D And of course, the rest of you too!

Warnings: Sexual violence, General Violence, Violation, BDSM

Chapter 1: Let's Play A Game

Whistling, the pale blonde man ambled along the long hallway of his father's manor, his hands in his trouser pockets. A nostalgic atmosphere and smell hang in the air, typical for an old country house. His wound wasn't perfectly healed yet, but he was able walk and run normally again. The incident with Iris didn't bother him so much anymore, since he acquired his own little kitty cat last night. Ecstatic he was thinking about playing his own `Would You Rather?`with her.

At last, the hidden room he secretly build would pay off. This manor held many unknown passageways already, at least unknown for strangers. One or two more undisclosed areas would only add to the mystery of Lambrick manor. And it couldn't hurt to have some `private space`his father and staff didn't know about. Julian's dad was in search for new participants already and he had some business stuff to do, abroad, so he wouldn't come back for a few days. Furthermore, Julian dismissed all employees, expect for one, for a few days, saying he wanted some time alone. Now he had this large house all for himself. And for his cute kittens.

In a mood which was beyond cheerful, Julian entered his room. His thoughts were filled with the most licentious acts. He wondered if she was still asleep. The drug he numbed her with wasn't a laughing matter at all.

Julian was eager to make his kitty purr. And she would purr, oh yes, she would... He entered his decadent room. A baroque style double bed stood in the middle of it. The intricate hand carved headboard gave it a kingly touch. It was upholstered in black velvet and tufted with dark crystals. A fitting armchair, painted with a black lacquer finish, was positioned in front of a fireplace. Impressive oil paintings decorated the chamber. Through the open window, the young man could watch the sun slowly dying. The last ray of lights inked Julian in a mix of gold, red and orange. Closing his eyes, he breathed in the clear evening air before he focused his gaze to the bookshelf.

Humming another melody, he pushed a button under his desk and the the bookcase glided to the side. Stereotyped, yes, but who cared? Grabbing the things on the table he prepared before - fruits, whipped cream, wine and champagne - he opened the door with one hand and stepped into his private playground. Julian switched the light on and adjusted it to his wish. Not too dark, not too bright.

"Sweet little kitty cat, are you still asleep?" he said slow and calmly, but with an eerie undertone. Silence. What a shame, he had to wait a bit longer. After closing the door behind him, Julian strode through the room and put the basket down on a table. "Later I need to get some ice cubes or ice pops," Julian grinned. The blonde man scanned the room and admired his own work. The chamber was rather plain compared to the rest of his home. White walls, a wooden floor, a simple bed with devices to bind someone's limbs, no windows. Several playing tools for his and his pet's pleasure were ready to take action.

Restraints, blindfolds and collars, whips and nipple clamps, gags and latex clothes, as well as several sex toys.

The sadistic bastard he was, Julian used some of them already on her. He drew his attention to his achievement. What a beautiful sight she gave him! She lay on her stomach, her eyes were covered with a black silk ribbon and she wore a Tight-To-Wrist restraint. The only clothes she had on was a black leather panty, which halfway exposed her delicious ass, a strap wrapping her hips gave this sinful piece of garment a slight bondage-style look. One of his butlers changed her `clothes`. Julian didn't want to spoil his enjoyment by seeing her naked body right away. Of course, he had to get rid of his butler afterwards. His father wouldn't approve him to have some pet to have fun with and who knew what the butler would have told his dad. And needless to say, Julian wanted to keep his hidden room secret.

His eyes observed every curve of her body. Brushing her soft hair to the side, he let his fingers glide lightly over her bare skin, starting from her unprotected neck, stopping near her own tempting private room. "Oh, please wake up soon." Julian kissed her between her shoulder blades, went south and licked lightly on her tailbone. He was so keen to go further down and explore the rich taste of her intoxicating liquid drug. The imagination definitely whet his appetite.

The other night, Julian was out for hunting for someone like her. He had to induct his new playground, the only thing which was missing was an adorable little animal he could tame. She sealed her fate by giving him a faint shy smile while she drank her hot chocolate, topped with whipped cream, chocolate sauce and brittles. A bit of the white cream stuck on her nose and with the cutest and brightest giggle she wiped it off. Oh, how he would love to dirty her face with his own whipped cream...

She looked so innocent in her pastel pink summer dress. Julian wondered if there was more behind her girlish behavior. Even if not... He'd love to be her teacher in lust and animalistic sex, domination and submission. He would have his way. Freely or forcefully, it was up to her. "Kitty cat," Julian breathed against the skin of her hips. "My kitty, please wake up, finally. Don't let me wait so long." The blonde buried his teeth in the juicy flesh of her butt. A small moan reached his ears. Julian's eyes sparkled with dark passion. "About time, kitty."

She slowly opened her eyes. "Where am I?" she wondered. Still dazed, the beauty didn't realize the situation she was in so fast. She blinked, but her eyes would only see darkness. "What...?" It was then when she understood that she couldn't move well and that she was practically naked, feeling some soft textile on her bare skin. "Wait, am I... blindfolded?" The woman wriggled, tried to move her arms somehow. "Where am I?! Is somebody here? Please! Hel-" Her yelling got smothered by Julian's hand. In shock she opened her eyes widely. She knew she wouldn't see anything, it didn't matter to her. Julian pressed the full weight of his body on her, she felt his steady, yet heavy breath behind her ear.

"I hope you slept well. Do you remember me? It's me, Julian. Congratulations. I chose you to be my lovely kitten. I will move my hand away now. No one is here, so there is no use in screaming. And later," he let his tongue flicker over her earlobe, "later, you will scream often enough. It's your decision if it will be in pleasure or pain." The blonde chuckled. "But they don't rule each other out, do they?" She kept calm when he released her from his hold. Was that a bad dream? Did this guy really abduct her? She didn't forget about him. Julian. Blonde and pale, with a smile which made her blush and her heart celebrate. He was so gentle and kind when he introduced himself. Was this really happening?

Julian inhaled her scent. "You smell so good. I bet the smell and taste of your body champagne is even more heavenly."

Oh my god, what was he talking about? What was he up to? Her whole body trembled. She only wanted to escape his grip, run away. Please not her!

"Hmm, I have to give you a proper name. You are my soft little kitty after all. What about Milkshake? Kittys love milk, don't they?" Julian nibbled the space between her neck and shoulders. "I will give you plenty of milk." She didn't answer. Suddenly she was thrown into the hands of a psychopath, how could she think clearly?

"You don't like the name?" Julian caressed her hair. "What about Cupcake? I am hungry and you are the one who will hopefully satisfy my hunger." The eye fold wetted with her tears. "Please, let me go," the woman sobbed. Julian acted as he didn't hear anything. "Oh, I have the perfect name for you! Pearl! You are beautiful and pure as a pearl, I am going to dive for your concealed pearl and I want to search through your treasure chest for more treasures and treats. From now on I will call you Pearl. Do you agree? Do you like this name?"

"Please," she said almost timidly, "Please let me go. I won't tell anyone. Just please..." This time Julian didn't ignore her anymore. Harshly, he pulled her hair back, so her chest raised a bit too. Her breasts didn't touch the warm material anymore. She let out a sharp cry. "Stop your whining, Pearl. The more you resist the more you will suffer." Pearl felt Julian's hand touching the outer edges of her right breast, before he enclosed her fully, her nipples between his fingers. A pleasantly sigh came out of his mouth. Instantly her bud stiffened. "No," she susurrated.

He only circled his thumb over her skin, circled his fingers over her areola. "Does this feel good to my Pearl? It does for me." The woman whimpered in fear. Pinching her nipple painfully, Julian asked her again. "Answer! Does this feel good to you?!" Pearl cried out. "Please stop! You hurt me!" Julian twisted her swollen nipple and pressed her down once more. "You are a little bit too noisy for my taste. And you don't want to talk with me anyway, right? I have something for you. Don't move. When I see you moving you have to take the consequences." Never before she heard a threatening voice like this. It scared her to death and she had no idea what abnormal kind of games he wanted to play with her.

His peaceful sum frightened her only more. Pearl pressed her eyes shut and hoped for a miracle. The tears in her eyes burnt, she couldn't hold back her sobbing anymore. "I beg you. Julian, please!" He waved his index finger from side to side and smirked. "Tsk tsk. Don't forget what I said. No whining." Julian's voice sounded serene, almost melodious. Pearl could only envision what he wanted to do with her and it freaked her out. A numb feeling started to spread in her upper limbs. "I almost can't feel my arms anymore. Julian." Rolling his eyes, the pale blonde man got back to her and massaged her neck. "Be a bit patient, my kitty." He grabbed her wrists and with one nimble move, he hoisted her. Now she was on her knees.

"Jul-" Her voice died when something ball like was plugged into her mouth. It was impossible to say any more words. Just incomprehensibly noises resounded in her ears as she tried to say anything. "Ah, tranquil peace. At last. And you look so glorious. Like a piece of art." His fingers glided over her hair. "Don't worry, you don't have to wear it for too long. I planned other things with your mouth." After a small break he continued speaking. "Now, Pearl. Let me explain what I have planned. For sure you know the game `Would You Rather?`, don't you? I would love to play this with you. But of course, in my way. Okay?"

Okay? Okay?! Nothing was okay! Was there anything she could do? There wasn't... She was trapped and she was aware of this. Still... she couldn't give up just yet. She must come up with something. Think! The beauty felt Julian's body right behind hers. "Let's start with something very easy, shall we? Would you rather want me to kiss your neck or your tailbone? I will repeat it again and you just nod." She moved her head up and down when she heard the word `neck`. "See? It's not so difficult, is it?" Pearl had to obey for this time, but her time would come.

"Next. My little Pearl, would you rather want me to squeeze your breast or to squeeze your ass?" How should she decide? She didn't want both! Not getting an answer, Julian got angry. "You always have to answer immediately. Don't think! Just answer!" Pearl couldn't, her mind was empty. "Fine with me, I will do both." While touching her gave Julian great pleasure, it was only torturing for her. She didn't know him for so long, she didn't want to experience things like this with a stranger. Julian expected at least some reaction from her. A bit frustrated he let go of her.

"Maybe you need something to relax a bit. I'm gonna remove your gag, blindfold and your restraint. Don't try anything, you know you can't fight me. Be a good kitty cat, Pearl."

He did as he said. It was a great relief for her to get rid of all these things. She felt so much lighter than before. Her arms felt still a bit numb, but she hoped for not so long time anymore. She expected to be subjected to a bright light, but gladly that hasn't been the case. Blinking a several times, she looked into the eyes of Julian. Grinning, he wiped away her remaining tears.

"Why are you crying? There isn't any reason for crying." He took her hands and rubbed them. "I would say I am sorry for this, but I am not." Julian tittered. "Are you ready to continue?" Pearl had no choice than to agree with him. "Good kittens. So... Would you rather want me to serve you wine or champagne?" Expecting the champagne would cause a tickling feeling on her tongue and probably turn her on, she decided to take the wine. Julian snickered. "Very modest, aren't you? I appreciate that."

Pearl watched him grabbing a bottle of red wine. A Haut Brion, Imperial, one bottle almost worth 10,000$. The blonde opened it and took a big gulp. He licked his lips and took another one, just this time the wine stayed in his mouth. His head was above hers, he took her chin and forced her to look directly at him. He captured her mouth with his and let her taste the expensive liquid. Af few dense color drops streamed down her chin. She actually liked the berry flavor and... his lips... Wait! No! NO!

Taking the opportunity of her open mouth, Julian's tongue dived into her open gate and explored every corner. Julian repeated this process, his kiss became more savage. She fought with herself not to let her tongue dance together with his. But his forceful kiss and the taste of the pricy wine made her senses disappear for a moment. This was too delectable. Pearl fought with herself. And won. She felt slightly dizzy, though.

"Hmpf, I will make you meow for me." Julian licked the drops on her chin away. The red color at the corner of her mouth made her look like a vampire, a Femme Fatale, tempting all men with her irresistible appearance, plunging them into misfortune. He was enchanted by her.

"Now. Let's spice things up a bit." His voice sounded much more croaky than before. "Would you rather feel my teeth on your nipple or a nipple clamp?" Pearl didn't have any idea of how a nipple clamp would affect her body, but feeling his mouth on her breast?! No way! She had to avoid that.

She let him know her decision and he looked very disappointed in some way. "What a pity, I really wanted to taste your delicious tits." His obscene choice of words startled her. Not paying attention to it, Julian took some of the breast torture tools. "Otherwise, this is very enthralling too," Julian claimed, grinning viciously. Pearl gasped when she observed the nipple clamps with applied chains. He snorted. "Are you seriously not horny?" watching her not erected nipple. Instantly he cupped her breast, twisted her bud in his fingers. Pearl suppressed a noisy reaction. Not able to do something against it, her nipple straightened up.

"Much better." Placing the clamp on her stiff nipple made Julian already giddy with lust. She bit her lip. For the first time she experienced a feeling like this. Pain shot through her body, but some other feeling too... No! She didn't want to give in into this odd nice sensation. "Don't give this son of a bitch any satisfaction! Maybe he will become tired of me and let me go..." ran through her mind. "I am getting a bit hot in here, please excuse me, my little Pearl. I have to take off my clothes." He revealed his pale bare chest and legs. Only wearing his underpants, he said, "Alright, let me go on. Your other tit needs some attention too."

Julian couldn't go this far. His mind changed, the second nipple clamp wasn't needed. Too tempting was her delicious meat sticking towards him. Julian took her back and pushed her body against his hungry mouth. Pearl squeaked, the feeling of his tongue and teeth on her bud came all too sudden. He pulled his underpants a bit down and let his erected dick appear. She watched him pumping his hands on his flesh up and down as he feasted on her lusciously softness. The pain from the beginning didn't vanish completely, but a sweet torturing warm sting flushed through her nerves, sending tickling electric impulses in the deepest recesses of her body. With Julian enjoying her tender flesh and giving himself pleasure was definitely a great turn on.

"No, girl! Don't give in! He is a psychopath. Who knows what else he will do with you!" She didn't speak her thoughts out loudly. "Oh, Pearl, you make me so hungry." For how long he satiated his hunger on her she didn't know. Dragging the chain with the nipple clamp on from time to time let her squirm.

Before reaching his own climax, Julian let go of Pearl and released her from the BDSM tool. He wasn't ready at all to feed his kitty with his milk. Julian needed a small break, his cock was near erupting. In no way he was finished with her! And much to his regret, she didn't purr the way he wanted her to do. Not yet.

"How about some strawberries and whipped cream? I know you have a sweet tooth." Sitting in front of her again, Julian put one strawberry partly into her mouth. He came closer to her and their lips touched lightly as he bit off the other half of the strawberry. "Do you like strawberries?" he asked her, fondling her tight. Pearl didn't look at him nor did she answer. His fingernails drilled into her flesh. "I asked you something, Pearl!" "Yes, I like them," she said with watery eyes. Julian's dark gaze became bright again. "I want them with some whipped cream now." Once more he put a strawberry into her mouth. "Look at me," Julian demanded. He let his tongue circle around the tip of the cream covered strawberry. "Would you want me to do this with your sweet little strawberry down there, hm?" Anew Julian tasted the sweetness. His longing for her liquid candy grew with each moment.

Julian coated his index finger with the whipped cream and held it in front of her. "You like whipped cream, don't you? Come on. Try it." "Please, Julian, I don't wa-" "I said taste it!" How hard it was for her to hold back her tears... When would this be over? Why did he choose her? After a short time of hesitating, Pearl quickly covered his finger with her mouth and pulled back again. Ashamed she looked to the side. Julian wasn't pleased at all. "What was that? Do it right." He added more cream on his finger. "Try it again. Taste it. Suck it. Practice a bit before you are going to taste the actual sweet stick."

"I can't, I don't want. Please," Pearl puled. The blonde man clenched his teeth. He seized her chin. "Will. You. FINALLY. Start to be a good kitty?" He was so enraged, he even spitted the words. "Now suck it!" Julian didn't wait for her reaction, he shoved his finger into her mouth. "Show me how hungry you are, Pearl. Show me."

An idea hit her mind.

Pearl's attitude changed. She started to smile seductively, put on her bedroom eyes. The beautiful woman gave him what he wanted. Eagerly she licked the cream away from his finger and didn't stop just then. Hungrily she sucked and slightly nibbled on his finger, looked deep in his eyes while doing so. Julian was mesmerized. "Oh yes, like this," he panted. His voice was soft again. With closed eyes, Julian fondled her hair, his fingertips traveled down her spine, vanished in her knickers and probed her labia. She wasn't very ready for any penetration, but he was very confident of himself. "Don't worry, my sweet Pearl. You will be soaked in your own juices when I am finished with you."

Now or never! She bit in his finger. Julian screamed out in pain, needed time to realize what was happening. Gathering all of her strength, Pearl punched him in his face and ran to the door. Lucky! It wasn't locked. She ran. She only ran. There must be the exit somewhere! What she didn't know: Forehanded, Julian locked the exit and all windows. She was trapped in this manor, without any chance of escaping.

A thin line of blood streamed down from the corner of his mouth. Damn, she had some power! He giggled maniacally. Taking his time, he entered his room, crossed it and stopped right in front of the door to his chamber. How thrilling! A real hunt! "Pearl!" He nearly sang her name. "You can't go anywhere. I will find you!" His chuckle sounded as it was the devil himself who was laughing. "Run, little kitty. Run."