The slave and Master have some more needed alone time ;) Merry Christmas! Happy holidays!
Khalar Zym did not trust Fang, she was different. She may never have even been a slave. If he or Marique mistreated her then which ever family she came from could start a conflict with him and his followers. He observed his daughter playing with her slave outside, it looked like she was attacking her but she was only playing rough.
He called her over. He was seeing her becoming more and more like her mother everyday. He didn't want her getting too attached to the girl. He needed her to obey him. Marique had always been loyal but was awfully moody for a woman of her age, almost too much like her 16 year old self.
"You know this is only temporary."
"Yes, father but..."
"We'll put her to work. She will sell. I want you to check to see she is ready." Marique understood what he meant. She returned to Fang, her eyes welling up.
"Are you ok, Master?"
Marique closes her eyes and snapped at her, "Inside!"
Fang was chained and left alone in Marique's room. She was left alone for hours with only a dish of water. She had dreamed the night before and was recollecting what had happened. She remembered seeing people. Some familiar people dressed like her. She remembered living in a blue house. She remembered the cold. It was hazy and it made her head hurt trying to make sense out of it. She saw that Marique kept the clothes she was found in on a table. She walked over to the folded clothes, checking the pockets. She could've sworn that she had something in them. Something to tell her who she was.
There was something discarded on the floor behind the table but it was just out of her reach. She struggled to pick it up, straining herself even just for a closer look. It was a black pouch that was familiar. Inside a picture of her. Isabella?
Some time later, Fang was fed. A guard tossed her a hunk of meat and shut the door. It was impossible to tell how late it was. She looked through more of her things even though it would upset Marique greatly; she needed to know.
She had an idea of what the smooth black thing was. She put it up to her ear as if from memory but didn't really know what to do. She decided to give it a rest, whoever she once was she was no longer. She belonged to Marique now.
She was shaken awake hours later. "Hey...," Marique was smiling down at her, her jagged teeth. Bella smiled up at her.
"Um...hello..."
"We mustn't make noise. Father will be furious," Marique touched her slave's face. She seemed in a good mood. Drunk. Fang could smell it on her breath.
"Where did you go today?"
Marique gave her a funny stare. She looked up at the ceiling in a daze. "I am supposed
to be out somewhere else tonight...I came back to check on you."
"I'm fine," she assured her, massaging her bate shoulders.
"You are a fighter," Marique hissed. "Korrok wants me to join him tonight."
Fang stopped massaging her; the thought of her going back to such a neanderthal made her ill.
"Why?"
Marique raised an eyebrow, "He is a strong leader. Stubborn but he really is someone to carry on my father's legacy."
"B-but..."
"What is it?" Her slave's babbling was worrisome.
"He's...I think where I come from we calm them jocks."
"Jocks? What is that?"
"Anyone antagonizing and is all about his body. Um. At my school we had this game that muscular boys would play. They would tackle each other for a ball."
Marique was impressed that she was having this kind of memory. "School?"
"It's a big building where you're taught..."
Marique closed her eyes, shaking her head and laughing at her, "Yes! I know!" She wanted to know more of why she'd want her to steer clear. "So you think Korrok is too destructive?"Fang shrugged, "You worry about me don't you?" Fang nodded. Marique laughed.
"Do you like him?"
Marique took a minute to think about it, "I do not like men! But I suppose I can put him to great use!"
"You're seeing him again?"
"Yes...he will bow before me and worship me like a goddess!"
Fang wasn't so sure. "You're beautiful..."
"And?"
"I just think you should be careful... "
"Aww!" She squeezed Fang's lips together forming a sort of duck face. The sight of those young lips gave the witch an idea. She felt so mischievous. "Have you ever kissed anyone before Fang?"
Fang thought about this while Marique still had her trapped. "I might have?"
"Oh...good...I'm in need of practise and a beast like Korrok only wants the best..." She leaned in on her with these seductive eyes, menace behind them.
"What?"
"I'm want to practise on you...maybe we'll both learn something. Do they teach this at your school?" She teased. "This should be fun...she's so helpless..." Marique thought with a grin. Making this poor girl both shocked and creeped out gave herself great pleasure.
"I.. " Marique unlocked her chains and curled up on the bed with her.
"You are mine, remember? You serve me." She closed her eyes, closing in on her.
What could Fang do but give into her advances? "Yes, master." They shared a kiss, only brief but quite impacting. Marique laughed at Fang's dazed look, like she had waited to do this.
"You want this don't you?"
"I just want to please you."
"Do you want to fuck me?" Marique whispered harshly in her ear. Fang's eyes darted out, this was getting to be a bit too much. "Of course you do!" She laughed harder, "Father and I have discussed going at you together!"
"Uh..."
Marique cackled, "I'm joking...or am I? Oh, it's so worth it to see the look on your face."
They kissed some more but when Fang added tongue this frightened Marique. She pulled back. "What's wrong?"
"What was that?"
"My tongue?" Fang answered.
"Is that how they do it wherever you're from? It's so sloppy, so primitive...I love it!" They kissed some more. Both getting quite grabby. Marique knew she couldn't stay long. "Korrok expects me..."
"It's so cold. You should stay here."
"You are right...best to keep him waiting...you will keep me warm?" Fang smiled and nodded.
"The best way is skin to skin contact. "
Both held onto each other under the animal skin blankets. Both bodies didn't take long to warm up. Unbenknownst to them, there was something happening in the sky. An electrical storm. It was as though someone or some thing was breaking through. A noise that sounded like the whole ground was cracking and breaking up.
More coming soon!
