DISCLAIMER: All recognizable properties and characters from twilight are in the sole ownership of Stephanie Meyer.
I own you Miss Swan
He never said when, but always soon.
He never said who, but always someone.
He never said where, but just somewhere.
Who am I to want to know who, when or where?
I am Bella Swan: Virgin slave.
Meanwhile, in the front of the building of where the slaves are held…
"Whitlock, you old dog, how've ya' been?"
"Fine. Is she here Pedro?"
"Yes sir, and although she is very enticing and alluring…she is still a virgin. But I am sure you understand how it is to look over the goods?"
"What you fail to understand, Pedro, is that this isn't any old vampire. This is the God of War, fucker. Now bring her here or you will be punished for laying eyes on her body."
"Y-y-ye-yes sir, Major sir!"
Back in the cells where all slaves are…
"Swan!"
She heard his voice as she heard the rattling of the keys. The other girls backed in to a corner, but Bella stood tall and proud. If she has to go down, it won't be without a fight.
But the fight never came. He waited, then told her, "You are wanted, so let's go!"
She followed, abets reluctantly, but followed none the less. She knew the day would come when she would be someone's lucky blood bank or drained or something like that, which would kill her. The odd thing is…Bella always thought it would be her cell she would die in. So why are they taking her out of her cell and to another destination?
Bella was led through a large passageway which she had never been down before. It has a lot of doors, which seemed to be shut and locked. This certainly peaked her interest, but also her fear. Bella was then pushed in to a large room and the door shut behind her, the man staying outside. She began to take a look around the room.
BELLA'S POV
The filthy bastard pushed me in here and shut the door. I heard him running as soon as the door was shut. I stepped further in to the room and from what little light I had; I could see the colors of the room. The paintwork, furnishings and all of the other stuff were in different shades of blue and grey. I let my eyes travel around the room and found I really liked it. If they are killing me than this room will be alright for that. My eyes zeroed in on the bed. It was a big bloody bed in the middle of the floor. There was a sitting area over to the right of me by a big window. But that bed…my eyes went back to it and I realized all of the things they could be thinking of doing to me. My fear became limitless, because I felt like panicking. The level of fear I am feeling as I stare at that bed and touch my shackles has hit an all-time high. Suddenly, it was gone. I felt this strange sense of calm completely wash over me. It doesn't feel right though; like it isn't normal. Like it's not what I am feeling. It felt like an invasion of my emotions or some shit of the sort.
"Strip, then get down on your knees on the floor. Keep your eyes focused on the floor and your hands by your sides and down."
Oh shit, Oh shit, Oh shit.
I have no choice either. I have to do what I am told or I will be hurt like those who stole me had done to me. I stripped off the simple material and got in to his requested position.
He began running his fingers through my long main of hair. It felt so relaxing…SHIT! He just slid his fingers through the lower hairs as well. I tried to move back so he can't and he growled at me. I guess I have to stay still. He started to use his fingers to stroke up the length of my body. When he came near my face, he suddenly pulled his fingers away.
I almost missed the touch of his on my skin. It felt nice how he stroked my skin softly like that. But I didn't like him stroking down there though, not at all.
"Stand up." He instructed and I did as told without a fuss.
"Turn around and let me see what I have paid a hefty price for."
I spun around in a complete three sixty degree circle, and then stopped. He growled as he grabbed me by my waist and turned me so I was facing the bed with my back to him. OH GOD NO! He wouldn't, would he?
He began lightly tracing certain parts of my back with his fingers. I heard him growl so loud it scared fuck out of me. I jumped in fear at the noise. I felt loads of calm as he spoke, well hissed, actually.
"Who did this to you? Answer me! WHO MARKED YOU?"
Should I say anything at all? He sounds angry, but at who?
"Answer me, NOW!" He growled out.
"The vampires who stole me away from my mom, dad and my fiancée."
Next minute, he ran through the bedroom door, slamming it shut on his way. I took my chance and hid under the bed. I really did not want to get punished in any way for saying anything, but he demanded to know and it seems I am now his slave, so therefore I have to tell him everything. I hear the door opening and murmuring as I am suddenly dragged out from under the bed by some red headed female vampire. I screamed so high my lungs were fit to burst.
"FOR FUCKS SAKE, VIC'. Shut her up"
*SLAP*
Now it is all darkness and silent. I welcomed it….
Major Whitlock's POV
"Major, once we get to your room you will have the ones who touched her and marked her. They are there now. Let's go. Please, master. Please trust me."
I quickly ran when I smelt some unknown vampires as I neared the room I was occupying. I could feel their emotions; two sets of emotions feeling lust, hunger, greed and possessiveness. One signal from me and my Captain along with the guards knew what to do.
We were in there in a flash and had the two in our grasp, ripping their heads from their body for touching and marking that which is mine. The guards took out their parts and seconds later we could smell the burning venom and flesh. It was a dirty blond haired male and a red haired female that we had just killed.
The third is a male had dark complexion and was shaking in fear and….. relief? Odd. I had only one question and I asked it as I waited.
"Why?"
He opened up willingly and without coercion from my powers. "I didn't want to, but James is our leader. I admit, I am hungry, but for some reason I couldn't drink from her. The very thought of it made me ill. She reminds me of someone I knew from long ago, so I could not bring myself to harm her at all. But James is a persistent person, as is his mate, Victoria. They are greedy and sadistic and very possessive if they find something they like. We are simply meant to scout out and capture them, but the two of them get cruel, no matter what I say. I will admit I couldn't do anything against them, but I would not hurt her. I could not save her either.
I am glad that she is alive and I believe her to be stronger than even she realizes. That is all I can really say on the matter."
"That is enough. This is your only chance and it is because of what you have said that you are getting this one last chance." I narrowed my eyes at him. "RUN!" I growled.
I watched with my captain as he ran until he wasn't on the property anymore. I motioned for Eric Storm to follow and make sure he leaves the country. If he doesn't, then he dies. End of story.
I walked over to an unconscious slave. She is a beauty and when I saw her and put my request in with the payment, it was a done deal. But this is not what I need right now. It seems to be one drama after another these days. She is captivating…her innocence is so rare and yet so visible, even in her sleep. Why am I so drawn to her that I would pay for her to be brought here to me as a slave? It was the only way we could have gotten her to me and not with the others.
"Major, she isn't injured, but she is tired and she thinks they were let in here to hurt her or kill her."
I growled out at this information. I will have to explain everything to her concerning them.
"Lay her on the bed, Peter, and I will be there in a minute."
He did as I asked and I went to change my shirt and jeans. I wiped the venom off of my boots with my shirt and binned it. I went back over to the bedroom and sat on the bed against the headboard and watched the little sleeping beauty asleep on my bed. Well…unconscious on my bed. But hey, it's all the same to me. I own her completely. She will be collared and marked as my property and she will be turned when I am good and ready to turn her.
"When the beauty wakes up, I shall find out her name and I shall feed her." Peter nodded and gave me a diamond collar for her. It said 'Whitlock' in blue sapphires and the rest was covered in diamonds. I put it around her neck and sighed. She woke up an hour later.
"Hello, Master. May I do anything for you? Give you my blood?" I looked at her.
"Not right now. My captain is coming with your food soon, but I must know your name." She nodded.
"My name is Isabella Swan."
"That's a beautiful name, darlin'." I complimented her and her cheeks filled with a beautiful pink as she blushed. I kissed her cheek and she looked at me in question.
"You may ask any thing you want." I confirmed and she nodded.
"May I know your name, Master?" She asked making me smile.
"Well, if we are like this, you don't have to call me 'master.' You may call me by my given name, Jasper." She nodded in understanding.
"Isabella, do you want a new pair of clothes?" I asked her.
"Do you have some? Can I take a shower?" She asked, and then began to backtrack as if she realized that she made a mistake of some sort. "Oh, I'm asking too much of you. I'm so sorry, please forgive me. It's just that it's been a while since I could talk to people." I nodded in understanding and leaned in to kiss her head.
Peter finally came in and he had everything she needed for her shower. I showed her where the shower is and she looked in the mirror and gasped as she looked at the collar and touched it delicately.
"I don't want to ruin this. I really love it. Can you take it off, Master? I won't run, I promise." She asked. I felt the sincerity in her words and nodded as I removed the collar. I then left the room to give her some space. Peter looked at me in surprise.
"I can't believe you can trust her." He commented, making me growl at him.
"She was telling the truth. I could feel her honesty and sincerity in her emotions. I also happen to think that she feels safe around me, because I saved her from those vampires." I clarified even though we knew that I didn't need to. He nodded his head in understanding and Bella came out smelling wonderful from the soaps she used during her shower. She was struggling to put her collar back on. I came up behind her and helped her as I clasped it around her neck. She looked over her shoulder at me and smiled.
"Thank you, master." I nodded. I noticed that she was very well trained and I could tell that she loved the collar, which isn't normal for humans.
"Isabella, how about you come with me and we will get you out of here." I suggested and she nodded her acceptance.
We appeared in the office at the front of the complex. Once the front desk person saw me she grabbed the papers that she had already out and waiting for me. I smirked as I felt her emotions and noticed that she was having a hard time looking at me. I loved being feared, I thought to myself.
I signed all the papers I was required to and all the while Bella was very calm and quiet. When we were done with that, I went out to find Peter was already in the car and waiting for me. I got into the back seat with my mate, holding the door open for her to enter. As we got settled in, I could feel that she was confused. I turned to look at her, raising an eyebrow in question.
"You make ask what's on your mind."
"Where are we going? I mean…not that I'm supposed to know or anything, it's just that I believe that I should know where I am going and are you going to be there?" She asked hurriedly.
"Yes, I will always be wherever you go." I confirmed. "We are going back to my house. I think you'll like it there much better." She nodded her understanding, but I could tell that she was scared. I pushed calm into her attempting to sooth her worries.
"What room am I staying in? Surely you don't expect me to be in your room the whole time, do you?" She questioned.
I looked at her as I answered.
"Yes, I do, because you are mine and you will serve me." She nodded again, but I could tell that she still had more questions.
"You may ask as many as you want, Isabella."
"How do you know that I have questions?"
"I have the gift of empathy." I briefly explained as her emotions suddenly turned to shame.
"You have nothing to be ashamed of, darlin'. You might be pleased to know that I have the same emotions for you." She looked hopeful. I leaned in and placed a chaste kiss upon her soft pink lips. I could clearly tell that she wanted more. I pulled away and a pout formed on her features.
"You know, I wasn't done with that ki-..." She paused with a look of alarm on her face. "Shit! I just talked backed to you." I said looking worried and apologetic.
"That might be considered talking back to another vampire, but to me it isn't. When I'm talking to you and you speak, interrupting me…well then, there's gonna be a problem." I explained to her as she nodded her understanding.
"Really? How come you've never done that with the others?" Peter grumbled from the driver's seat.
"Peter, pull over." I demanded. He did as he was told and turned to look at me.
"Get out of the car." I instructed. He didn't say anything and did what he was told.
"Isabella, that was what I consider talking back. I'll show you one of the punishments for it." I told her as I opened the car door and she nodded.
"Drop em." I instructed him and he did as he was told. Bella blushed at the display and I smirked. I loved her innocence. I sat on a rock and motioned to Peter.
"Come here." He did as he was told and so did Bella. At least I know she will listen to me.
"Isabella, go back to the car and watch." I clarified. She nodded and did as she was told. Peter knew what to do as he lay across my lap and waited.
"Each word you spoke equals how many spanking." He silently nodded, knowing not to speak.
"Count."
*SPANK*
"One."
*SPANK*
"Two."
*SPANK*
"Three."
*SPANK*
"Four."
*SPANK*
"Five."
*SPANK*
"Six."
*SPANK*
"Seven."
*SPANK*
"Eight."
*SPANK*
"Nine."
*SPANK*
"Ten." I pushed him off of me and he stood up and showed submission, as did Bella. I went back to the car and wait for Peter as he took his time walking. I growled out my annoyance. I wasn't in the mood for playing around. He used vampire speed after that. I noticed that Bella had the rear view mirror facing her and she was admiring her collar.
"Isabella, umm…I need to fix the mirror, so I can see as I drive." Peter said looking at her. She nodded and backed away, looking at me in question.
"Will the punishment always be a spanking?" She inquired and I shook my head 'no.'
"The punishment goes with the crime that the vampire had done. For you, I will be easier on you since you are human." She nodded her understand. She was a great help with my mood today.
"Master, were here." I nodded, getting out of the car and held out my hand to help Bella. She took it and looked outside and gasped.
"I thought you said you lived in a house, not a mansion!" She exclaimed in awe. I liked how she is coming out of her shell.
Once we were by the entrance, Bella put on a brave face. I smiled at her as I opened the door. All of my staff was waiting near the entrance showing submission towards me. I nodded in their direction and they got up and got back to what they were doing. Another human spotted the collar on Bella and growled at her. I clicked my fingers and Ralf and Danny got her and drug her away. Bella looked at me confused.
"You may speak."
"Why did she get pulled away?"
"Isabella, your mine and only mine. That girl was jealous of your pretty necklace." I explained and she nodded. I walked her upstairs to my room and told her half of the time that I am away, she will be in here. She told me that as long as I have books and maybe a computer, she will be fine.
I showed her my office, which is the door before my room. It had a computer and lots of papers piled high.
She giggled as she saw this and said, "I don't think you're gonna catch up on all of that while I'm here."
"I totally agree with you, ma'am." I said and kissed her. I stripped off my jacket along with her clothes and she moaned as I pushed her on to the bed. She moved up towards the headboard and slowly took her pants off. I helped her out of her underwear and bra, looking hungrily over her beautiful body. She said nothing aside from stating that I had too many clothes on, so I ripped them all off in one swift motion. She moaned as I ran a hand down her body as she tried to meet me. I pushed her back down, pinning her to the bed.
"Isabella, you are not to cum unless I say. You are a virgin, so when I break your hymen, it will hurt. I will let you adjust to my size and you tell me when you're ready to continue, understand?" she nodded silently and I slowly thrusted inside of her heat. She felt tight, hot, and wet…overall amazing. I continued to move slowly inside of her until I made it to her barrier. I pulled back to the tip, and then thrust in in one swift motion as I became buried in to the hilt. When I did this, she hissed in pain as a single tear ran down her cheek, as I whipped it away.
I stayed completely still inside her, waiting for her to adjust. Finally, she looked at me and nodded her readiness to continue. I pulled back again, thrusting back into her and she moaned in pleasure, spurring me on.
She continued to make sexy little noises as I continued to thrust into her as I ran my hands over her body, playing with all of her most sensitive places that I discovered. She pressed me to go harder and faster. I complied with her pleas, speeding up and thrusting harder. She moaned my name and gasped in pleasure. I was ready to cum at any moment and I could tell she was too. My movements became faster as I came in her with a loud groan, but never ceased my ministrations.
"Master...Please...Master..."
"You may cum Isabella." She didn't waste any time either as she came hard.
"MASTERRRRR!" She screamed my name as an idea came to me.
"I want you on the floor and on your knees." I commanded. She did as she was told without a fuss and I stood in front of her.
"I want your pretty little mouth on my cock and I want you to swallow everything I give you." I told her, my voice husky with lust.
She grabbed it in her small hand and she shoved me down the back of her throat. I took off her collar, not wanting to ruin it, to which she whimpered. I was shocked at how much she truly loved that collar. She deep throated me until I told her I was going to cum, but she didn't care as she swallowed everything that flowed from me as I grunted through my release. For a virgin, she didn't really act like one, that's for sure. She definitely knew what she was doing.
"Bella, how about I call someone to bring you food while you're in the shower? Does that sound good?" she nodded and I showed her were to get the towels in the linen closet in the bathroom. She smiled and said 'thanks.' I rang told char to get her some food and clothing. I did some paper work as I waited until a warm body was on me. I leaned back in my chair and looked at her as she stared back.
"You know, kitten, you're very good at sex considering it was your first time."
"While we were training to be slaves, we were taught about our body. Oh, my collar!" She exclaimed, then grabbed it and gave it to me to put it on. I chuckled and shook my head. I was so glad that she truly loved it.
Peter knocked on my door and I could hear a heartbeat along with him.
"You my come in." I consented and he complied with a human trailing in behind him. I looked at him and studied his expression full of defiance.
"He was caught running away from here." He clarified, and then looked towards Isabella. "You didn't blood bond her." He observed. I nodded to him and Isabella stood up and went into my room and sat on the bed.
"What's your name boy?"
"Henry." He answered. He was eyeing Bella and I felt her disgust at him. I rolled my eyes in exasperation at this.
"Well, Henry, I'm gonna give you two punishments in the punishment room. Peter, take him. Isabella. Lets go." I instructed and she grabbed a hold of my hand as I led her out of the room.
She held her neck high so everyone can see her collar. She also likes to call it a necklace and to be honest, it is a choker. I liked it, plus it showed everyone that she was my mate.
A vampire stopped us and I growled a warning, but he was relentless wanting to talk to her.
"Excuse me, but are you his mate? And do you really have to show everyone it?"
"Yes to both of those."
"When you're having sex, I hope you get killed bitch."
"Sorry for this, Isabella." I said as I snapped his neck clean off. The other vampires that saw that immediately showed submission to me.
"If any of you disrespect or harm Isabella, I will fucking kill you! Is that understood?" I growled out to them. The all nodded silently in understanding. "Good! Now one of you will clean up this mess." I demanded and we finished walking to the punishment room. Isabella's lust spiked as she looked around the room. Hmm…that's something I'll have to try later.
"Isabella, choose the weapon you want me to use." I instructed and she nodded and went to the cabinet. She chose a venom coated whip and returned to my side handing me the whip. Peter nodded to me and I took the weapon from her.
"Thanks, kitten." I smirked and winked at her. She gave me a small smile.
Peter tied him up and got him ready to receive his punishment.
"So, Henry, do you want to tell me why you ran away and had lustful feelings towards my mate?"
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