This chapter will be more graphic than the last three were. Thank you so much for the nice reviews. Jiminy and Geppetto will be written in alittle but I've never written them before so I'm worried that I won't do them right. Please read & review. enjoy!

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"SO, correct me if I get this wrong, your telling me that if I don't hand over the thief in my dungeons your going to What?...TELL on me? Rumple's voice was high and charged with spite, but the little crickett held his chin up, determined to hold his ground.

"Now dearie,thats no deal, but here's one for you, bring me back my property, all in one piece mind you,and his death will be swift." Jiminy crossed his arms, glaring at the sorcerer, well, as much as he could glare. "That's no deal either" the little crickett chirped.

Rumplestiltskin smiled gleefully,"Well bug, it's the only one you'll be getting from me, and by the way," he couldn't quite keep his hands still as he flitted them around."Go ahead and tell James and Snow White, shout it too the whole kingdom in your little committee if you like and I'll turn them all into the pretty little snowflakes that they all are. Now you don't want that kind of tradgedy on your... Rumple bent down and acted like he was examining the pint sized opponent. "Well, what ever those are" he said, fluttering his fingers to his appendedges with an almost commical look of disgust. Jiminy narrowed his eyes,"I'll be back Rumplestiltskin." " Well see that you hurry dearie" Rumple called out as Jiminy turned and left.

"I really ought to think about getting a cat or perhaps a bird, something for next time, that would be fun and much more interesting, Rumple giggled to himself as he made his way back to his little prize upstairs , waiting for him. But a hanging strap with no Belle dangleing from it stoped him dead in his tracks. He narrowed his eyes. oh she wants to play hide and seek. He used to be rather fond of hide and seek once up on a time, he had a feeling he would again.

"Let the game begin then." A slow, smoldering smile appeared as he started down the corridor.

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Belle climbed the stairs that led to Rumplestiltskin's potion room. She looked behind her to make sure he wasn't comming and jammed the key in the lock. She left the key there as the door opened and she went in.

It was dark and there was little light in the room as she scanned the many bottles quickly. there was nothing that stood out to her and even some were labled in a language that she didn't reconize. She quickly went to the work table. It had books and bottles scattered all about it. She had to hurry. Nervously she kept glancing at the door, he would return soon and find her gone. What would he do to her. Belle bit her lip thinking about it, there would definitely be concequences for what she was doing but she was willing to take that chance. Maybe he would see reason, once she explained, surely the old man was no good to him dead, no...he wouldn't.

One of the bottles on the table was unlabled, that was odd. She went to pick it up, it wouldn't budge, what? She pulled on it harder and she heard a "click." Suddenly a drawer underneath the table sprung loose, tapping her lightly in her abdomen as it came open. Belle slowly pulled the drawer out, it was lined in a black velvet cloth. A rather impressive dagger lay mounted in the center and upon the blade was the name of her master. Belle tilted her head to read the letters on it better.

A vice like grip clamped down on her arms, forcing a loud cry of shock and pain from her lips as she was roughly yanked back from the table. "DON'T TOUCH THAT!" Rumple bellowed in rage as he jerked Belle to him. "What are you doing in here, were you looking for THAT?"

"NO..I..I, Please, I don't even know what that is" Belle choked out, pointing to the knife. "I was just looking...The man down there...he's sick, her answers only comming out in half sentences as she started to cry. She gasped in fear as he grabbed both arms, shaking her alittle as he voice lowered but still dripped with venom.

"You've made a dreadful mistake comming here dearie, I would have stayed put if I'd been you." He stopped to grin mischevously and raise his eyebrows at her, "Thankfully I'm not you." Belle let out a frightened squeal as Rumple swept her up and threw her over his shoulder, carrying her right back to where she belonged...in his bed.

He gripped Belle's body tightly to his shoulder, her slight weight was nothing, he rubbed his cheek into her hip, feeling the silk of her gown against his skin as he inhaled her scent, Rumple whispered to her, "Would you like to know what I intend to do to you Belle?" Belle gripped his shirt in fear,hanging on as best she could , trying not to squirm . She didn't want to give him the satisfaction she knew he would gain from watching her react in fear.

Rumple heard a sharp intake of breath as he used his free hand to grip the back of her thigh, prompting him to squeeze the succulent flesh there. His hand traveled up to her silk covered heart-shaped bottom. "dearie, you've left me no choice but to punish you for your infraction. I intend to whip you." He drove his point home when he gave her a swat to demonstrate which part of Belle's body would endure the whipping. Belle's breath caught in her throat as it stung her backside. He intended to actually whip her, spank her, " no..." Belle had never had a hand layed on her, not even as a child was she ever struck, she began to struggle then.

Rumplestiltskin deposited Belle on her feet in frount of the bed back in his room. Her breath was comming in ragged gasps as he stood over her. His cock throbbed painfully against his tight leather pants as he watched her struggle with her emotions. "You left without permission,"Rumple said to her as he led her by the arm over to the foot of the bed. He had her grasp the footboard causing Belle to have to bend over, he indicated in no uncertain terms that she was to remain like that. She looked so beautiful he thought as he watched her struggle not to cry. "I believe you stole my key from my jacket" he pointed to the chair by the door. "You enter my room without invitation, touching things better left alone, you really ought to learn to leave things alone dearie, maybe I can help," Rumple gave alittle ungentlemanly snort as a tear slipped down her cheek.

Belle felt tears escaping as she stood there in frount of him, struggling with herself to stay put. Rumplestiltskin sunk down to the floor behind her, he took the hem of her gown and with both hands, procedded to rip it up her body to the small of her back. Belle let out a gasp as the cold air met her skin, she bit her lip to stifle a cry. She felt like her knees would surely buckle, she just knew she would faint at any second, "Please don't do this." Belle gave a small cry of humilation when he rubbed the palm of his callosed hand through her legs, pulling her body back, Rumplestiltskin wanted to make sure that she would feel the sting of his blows on her cunt as well. Belle's stomach dropped when Rumple began to carress her, she noticed his breathing changed from an excited fast pace to a deeper, slower more carnal oneas he stood up.

Belle gripped the footboard hard when the first stinging slap hit her sharply. A jolt of pain spred through her. Rumplestiltskin gently rubbed her where he had hit her for a couple of seconds before striking her again. Tears sprang anew from her eyes as a third blow rained down on her causing her to wince as he took his hand, massaging her where seconds ago he had assulted. Belle tasted blood on her lip as she tried in vain not to cry out with the fourth strike.

Heat radiated from her body as he hauled her up by her arm and taking her around to the side of the bed. He then placed a shackle around her ankle as she stared dumbfounded at it. He noticed for the first time that there was a faint trace of blood on her lip where she had bitten it, Rumple pulled her to him and slowly to Belle's dismay took her bottom lip , lightly sucking the blood off from it. Belle whimpered as he gripped her jaw with his hand. He let her go and promptly stripped her out of her gown, leaving her fully exposed to his hungry gaze.

Horrified, Belle covered her breasts with her hands as she lay on the bed silently crying. Rumple stepped away from her, he wanted her thoughts to run wild about what would be in store for her. He leaned down so that his face was only inches from hers. she could see his large dark eyes scan her body then returning to look into her own blue ones,"I'm comming back later, I dont think I have to tell you how important it is for you to stay put this time, do I" Belle feverently shook her head no. "Good girl dearie."

Her bottom felt swollen and throbbing from his stinging slaps, She reached up and felt her lip where moments ago he had sucked on it with his own, oh why had she done it? Perhaps she just wanted to see what he would do? How could she have been so naive. Well, she wouldn't make that mistake twice and she knew she had only begun to pay. After she dried her tears only then did she realise she was shivering, although her bottom had never felt warmer.

Under the warm down blanket on the bed was a sheet of the finest fabric, light and gausy, she wrapped it around her for some protection, she didn't feel as vunerable. She inspected the cuff on her ankle, it felt heavy as she drug alittle of the chain up in the bed so that it wouldn't pull on her foot, she lay across the bed as a pulsating heat throbbed between her legs caused by his hand, first striking her then with little short massgagges that seemed to spred the pain around. She hurt terribly but she wasn't sure which hurt worse, her body or her pride.