Yeishia's Bedroom - Located in The Vassal Academy Club - By invitation only please!

"I ….said,

Do …you…love…him!

Answer ME!"

Using one strong, razor sharp Talon, I started to cut.

Pop! One button flew across the room

POP! Another one joined it!

Crimson droplets of blood welled up from pale pink skin, a stark and exciting contrast.

I inhaled, nothing is more intoxicating the scent of fresh blood and fear…..

"Answer me little one," my voice was barely above a whisper as I stared into her frightened eyes.
 
Tearing of flesh, my flesh! "Awwwwww! Nooooo……" My eyes flew to his! Why! My heart beat felt so loud I could hardly …omg! He was serious he wanted his answers "No, I don’t love him Nooooooo!"

Pop!

"Yessss……. damn it yes!" I looked down at my breasts half exposed, small riverlets of blood appearing between them, staining my camisole, I looked at him once more bewildered!

"I don’t want …please I'm hurting," and I was but the physical pain was far from my mind in that moment. I squeezed my eyes closed hiding from the glare of his.
 
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"Would you like him gone forever from your heart?"

With my words my talon released the remaining buttons of her camisole causing her luscious breasts to spill free in all their glory, I licked my lips in anticipation, grinning.

"I am here to help you, I can exercise him from here!"

With my thumb and forefinger I picked up the delicate skin under her left breast above her heart. I placed my mouth to the corner of hers, “I could slip my hand under your ribcage and simply rip him from your soul. You hold on to hope where there is none." I nibbled along her lower lip finally sucking it into my hungry mouth before biting down hard. Whispering, my words sounding like a sibilant hiss against her cheek, “He is in the real word now, with no thought of you, he is holding you back, there can be no, what ifs? sweet angel!”

My tongue trailed along her jaw line as I dug viciously into the flesh beneath her breast, relishing the feel of her flesh between my ornery finger tips.

"Decide.......should I?

Will you take control of your own destiny , little Scardey cat?"
 
He had imprinted on my soul, he was every where I turned, ofttimes I felt like I was swimming upstream through think molasses; nothing worked I failed at each turn, Ezra was just another example of my ineptness. Could my demon really extract Marauder, could he? My eyes were deep pools of misery; I welcomed the pain he was inflicting on my weak and weary flesh.

"Its not my fault!" I screamed at him heartbroken, "I have tried for months I have tried ..... yes YES! take it all away, take him, take everyone, free me!"

I arched forward pushing my chest harder into his talons feeling my flesh rip even more....welcoming, needing the sweet pain! "Do it.... DO IT NOW!!!!!"

Tears were streaming down my face I knew I would welcome anything beyond the misery I was in, I was so so tired of pretending......
 
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She was close, very close interventions were difficult, she needed to face some hard truths or she would loose herself! I hardened my already jaded heart, slowly pulling back my fingers replacing then with my mouth as I cleaned the wound with relish, she tasted good and so very tempting.

“Not yet little one,” I told her gently smoothing back her hair, “I still have questions, 17 more I do believe? “

"I understood LT, but what of the male sub thing, why him, why the switch....are you a Switch?"

Looking deeply at her knowing she would see her blood dripping from my chin, I reminded her. “No lies sweet one,” a sharp twist to one nipple hammered home my point!
 
Faint disappointment coursed through me, had I thought my Demon would boldly plunge his hand deep within me and…"Oh God pleassse!" One sensation after another…. it was hard for me to think, the pain, no the incessant ache, the "Oooohhhhh." My eyes widened my heart froze. The sight of my own blood dripping from his jaw brought forth a purely visceral response, I felt my whole body shudder.

Think, yeishia think! I couldn’t find my patented responses, could only groan out! “H he, we, were both in pain, I needed a a friend, females..not ..to …be...trusted, we both needed healing, stupidly, I thought…..OHHHHH!” a pain shot through my nipple, I took a deep breath and tried to continue. “It was wrong, we couldn't be honest!” I bit my lower lip and squeezed my eyes closed, “Yes damn it! I wasn’t honest either, about what I liked….I switched to help him., it was fun but wrong for me!” Memories of our scenes came crowding back to me and I became distraught pulling at my bindings.

“Let me go I don’t want to do this ..go away, release me…pleese!” Another twist of a tortured nipple had me screaming into his smirking face.

“I am submissive, purely submissive; I don’t desire to be anything more than that! I like being a sub. I was born to be one! There!... are you fucking happy? You bastard I hate you!”

"I won't answer any more of your stupid questions"

Had I been free to so so I would have stamped my foot, as it was I came close to spitting into his handsome face. Men ..subs....bloody Demons I hated them all!!!!!
 
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I liked her almost honesty and seized upon one phrase, “Yes damn it! I wasn’t honest either, about what I liked….I switched to help him,


I cradled one of her breasts in my huge calloused hand, and then leaned forward to take it in my mouth, to tease and suck until it was a full blown nugget, one I remembered well. I kept running a finger back and forth as I spoke again.

"Yeishia, that is what you always do, stifle parts of yourself to please another, you do it again and again; you become a pretender…that is just the same as lying, that makes you just like me, a denizen of the night!"

I wrap a blindfold around her eyes, and step behind her, “How does that make you feel?” I ask my voice as cold as wintered ice.

“Does the darkness call to you? my pet?” I am grinning as I await her response.....
 
The darkness calms me, it is like having a blanket of soft silk wrapped around me.

I will not answer him, I am determined!
 
So she wants silence I grin allowing her a small moment of victory, it won’t last long. I sit back on my stool and simply stare. My silence is ominous and does not brook well for her. Then as silently as a panther I reach out to grab a nipple

“I believe I asked you a question.... how... does... the... blindfold... make.. you.... feel?” each word is punctuated with a vicious twist to the nipple cruelly gripped within my strong fingers.

“Cat got your tongue? I assure you my dear that I am more than capable of freeing it”

With those words I take her free nipple deep within my mouth, aureole and all and bite around it hard enough to leave my mark! I can feel her reaction as she tries to dislodge, my mouth, silly silly little girl, but she would talk now!
 
I had pulled in on myself all subdued indignation deliberately ignoring him until he started to twist my nipple, even then gritting my teeth I channeled the pain as it shot from nipple straight to my clit, the blindfold helping my focus. I had almost succeeded in maintaining my silence until I felt his nasty teeth. It felt like he quite literally biting off my entire breast! “Jessssusss stop! STOP! I’ll tell you….Stop it Pleeese!

I tried to shake him from my sensitive flesh to no avail I was sobbing by the time he finally eased up thus allowing me coherent thought once more. My entire body felt on fire and I could feel my own juices dripping down my inner thighs. “I love to wear a blindfold I told him dreamily, it brings me focus. I feel nothing beyond me. There are no distractions; I can concentrate only on me and the person I am with, it is perfection!

Why did he want to know these things, why the twenty questions? I thought idly as I floated gently listening to the sounds of our combined heart beats….
 
I listened to her softly spoken words, they were almost lyrical in the way they flowed. It was what I had hoped to hear. I slid a nail down from between her breasts until my finger reached the soft slick folds between her legs. I could smell her arousal it was like a summer’s rain, she was dripping wet. I rhythmically stroked her from her swollen nub dipping down inside to probe her most secret spot; back and forth rhythmically and slow, careful not to spook her or spoil the mood.

"We’re not finished yet little one," I whisper in her ear,my voice a hiss, “How does it feel to orgasm in the ropes....do you like the them?” I intensify the motions of my hand never fully entering her until I feel her begin to shudder against it, her cries echoing in the stillness of the room. I kiss her deeply as I pinch her clit.

"Cum for me!"
 
His whispered words were disconcerting as were the fingers gently tormenting between my thighs. Why the questions, what did it matter if I adored ropes or not. Reflex has me pulled on the bindings and I can only smile. “I hate being trusted up like a bloody turkey , but to be slowly bound by a Master, ritualistic binding I find beautiful, erotic, it helps me feel safe and secure.” oftimes it would be enough to nudge me towards subspace…so serene ..so sensual; of course I did not tell him this. Ohhhhh, Mmmmmmmm, I could feel myself rushing towards the blessed abyss. I could clearly visualize a pin pick of blood red behind the blind fold, becoming systematically bigger brighter, hotter, until it imploded, folding in on itself taking me with it, I could hear myself screaming from some place far away, incomprehensible sounds of exquisite pleasure…….At this point usually I would zone out but the blindfolds added focus and the ropes holding me in a place of safety had me staying put.

“How does it feel to orgasm in the ropes?” his question can sliding back like some insidious serpent.

It felt... I felt... so hard to tell him “It is better in the ropes it’s more intense I cannot run away. I am sensitive and want to push your hand away. I cannot. My hands are held fast, I am forced to endure and take my orgasm to the next level if you wish it. It intensifies the experience. Nothing interferes there is just you and I ..in the moment.”

I close my eyes behind the mask thinking.......
 
It had taken her long enough, now was the time. I used my hips pressed strongly against her so she would feel the full heat of my throbbing erection and slowly removed her blindfold. My face was mere inches away from hers.

"Yeishia concentrate, listen!" I pressed harder against her pelvis, the weight more than mere passion, bordering on debilitating pain , the kind that sharpens focus not detracts from it!

"Yeishia you summoned me once more, you invited me across the threshold. You need to learn and move forward from your mistakes. There will always be those who lurk the boards, seeking to maim and hurt , eeking out their own brands of fun and release. We are all from the dysfunctional outer world, we all come here seeking something." I ground my pelvis into hers letting my hot breath caress her slender neck resting for a moment on the pulse located there. "I have seen those under the guise of friendship seek to hurt you…it stops now .. you can stop it now!"

I take her face in a calloused palm and turn it to me making sure that she is really listening.

“You have a new Master, a new sister, you must be strong. You have the control of your own destiny my angel, only you can banish the hurt and pain you carry with you from before."

"Remember the blindfold, remember the ropes? Make your life exactly like those moments, nothing, no one matters beyond the ones with you in the moment, the ones who love you, the ones who truly care for you.. The others matter not, they can only hurt you if you allow them to. Keep your focus clearly on you and your world, worry about how you feel, how those you care for feel, the others do not exist!”

With one long talon I release her ankles and wrists and gathered her into my arms, I strode from the room and placed her carefully on the bed, wrapping a silken sheet around her ravaged form.

“Every second chance is a change for you to grow my beautiful angel, you are special, you taught this demon how to love! Never doubt how unique and wonderful you are…”

I kissed her one more time, she needed rest, she had a huge evening ahead of her, she needed to be strong and I had no doubt that she would be……..

Smoothing her hair out of her beautiful eyes, I kissed the tip of her nose and winked out of existence once more.

I would always be watching from the shadows, her demon protector from hell, destined to never be more than one who loved her, but could never have her!
 
Its hard to describe it felt like he was inside my head, how could I have ever doubted that he was here to help me. He knew me better than I did myself, he knew what I needed. His words made so much sense. I looked up at my demon lover come to earth to help me, small tears falling unheeded from my sad eyes; he was here to give me hope. Here to knock some much needed sense into me, his timing was impeccable as always. His kiss felt like the saddest goodbye and I clung onto him, “thank you my demon,” I whispered, as he kissed my nose and was suddenly gone.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes before releasing it as slowly as I could, feeling my tension drain away as if by magic, I felt reborn. He was right I had a new tomorrow another chance for happiness, each tiny step I took forwards was an accomplishment in itself. Oh my goodness, I sat up, I had plans for this evening, my body my bruises, my bites!!!

I rushed to my full length mirror full of panic and stood there stunned, nothing, not a single mark on my graceful form. I traced my nipple and the place above my heart and smiled. Twirling on the spot, I grinned, had this been another dream? Of course not, he had held me in his arms. He loved me still my Demon.My eyes no longer sad, sparkled in the mirror. A bubble bath! Yes, that was just what I needed.

A call to housekeeping to sanitize my room and I retired to my bathroom to test out my new Grecian hot tube wondering if He,if they would approve. I slipped beneath the bubbles and relaxed in the frothy water, Marauder came to mind, we truly had come full circle from friend to Master and back to friend, the thought gave me comfort, he in his world and I in the magical world betwixt the there and here. I tried to summon pictures of the others and found that I had finally banished them to exactly where they belonged. They couldn’t hurt me any more. People were entitled to their opinions as to who I was and what I stood for. I was the only one who truly knew what lay deep within my own heart.

I was lucky; I was loved and had a small circle of trusted friends, all of whom cared for me, warts and all….
 
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I tiptoe into yeishia's room quietly, carrying a silver anklet bearing my name. I wear an identical anklet bearing hers. I find her in the bubble bath and slip in with her, lifting her foot wordlessly and fastening the silver chain around her beautiful ankle.

I wanted to thank you properly for your gift. I murmur shyly

I can see that she's emotional, having been through some ordeal and I cast an eye back over the thread to see what happened to her. I give yeishia a big wet hug and then start soaping her body, washing her gently, demanding nothing in the way of conversation from her. I want to be here for her. I hope she has no doubt of how much I care for her already.

I smile ruefully to myself. If anyone ever hurts or upsets my new sister they'll get to see an entirely different side of me. I am not the graceful, selfless, service oriented creature that yeishia is. I need to be conquered and then kept in place. I need that fear in order to have respect, in order to deem a dominant worth my servitude. yeishia's natural docility and selflessness shame me at times, even though those traits have enabled some of the hurt she has suffered. I silently vow to shield her from anyone who might take advantage of her and sometimes, just sometimes, attack is the best form of defence.

I serve her silently, soothing the tension from her muscles with slick, soapy hands. I want her to know that she is every bit as important to me as Leo and my own ObsidianFire. I want her to know that sometimes subs need serving too.
 
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My eyes snapped open as I heard her enter, it was my sister sub, shyly I sank down further under the bubbles, my eyes watching her every movement. She was naked, she was amazing to behold. She was to me perfect symmetry in motion, as she joined me at the other end of the huge tub. I felt entranced as I watched her pick up my small foot to hold it in her hand before placing a silver chain around my ankle, it bared her name, and I was astonished by her gift! As if in a daze I took in her whispered words as she slid over my naked form to hug me. She felt all soft and feminine my mind turned to mush and I suddenly found myself tongue tied by emotions I couldn't put my finger on. Does she, will we? Ohhhh! my eyes widened at the images floating through my fevered brain, and I could feel myself begin to tense, could I, can I?

She kept her silence and began to bathe me, enveloping me in a silent blanket of comforting emotion, I could feel myself relax and slowly closed my eyes. Her fingers were wonderful gliding across my silken skin, kneading muscles I had no idea were that tense. I had dismissed all of my pent up anxieties these pass hours in my room and it felt as though she was literally pressing all of the remaining tiny bits and pieces of stress from my flesh, all my residual pain was drifting away like the bubbles disappearing down the over flow.

I had the fanciful notion that in this moment I was being reborn. My childhood, my experiences in this life thus far had helped shaped me to be who I was, to react to events in my own unique way. She was bringing me another chance to perceive things differently.I was Tabula rasa once more, a clean slate with infinite exciting possibilities before me. I almost felt as if she had been sent to guide me forward. I opened my eyes and smiled softly at her.

Taking the cloth and soap I emulated her actions allowing my fingers to explore her body without embarrassment or shyness. Nothing in these past moments had been of a sexual nature, more a sensual time out, a communion of two sisters becoming one, a free flow of silent, loving, all knowing communication. Finally, I reached the foot which held her anklet the twin of mine and looked at her.
Thank you so much, I whispered placing a kiss on the inside of her ankle. We seemed to be a matched pair similar body types, her hair dark, mine tawny, she was sheer beauty to my eyes.

I knew instinctively also that our needs were very different, there would be only playful competition for our new Masters affections, grinning slightly, I lifted her foot up to my mouth and sucked on her big toe before slowly biting down keeping my eyes on hers to gauge her reaction. Unbeknown to me my eyes had changed from hazel to the brightest green

I had no idea why I had done that, it wasn’t as if I particularly liked feet, mmmm but she did taste so damn good......
 
Leo slips into the room just after his fuckmeat's arrival, and he silently padded his way towards the tub. He stopped and leaned against the wall with his arms crossed and a soft smile, watching as his girls took turns caring for one another.

He considered himself lucky, though he never really tried to express that in words. Here were two astonishingly beautiful souls, each a different counterpart to his own, and each equally important to him. Through emotional pain and turmoil, common dire circumstances, and a sheer will to escape, they had found each other. And he felt responsible for whatever happened now.

He waited as yeishia worked on sensually cleansing her sister, returning what she'd been given. Satisfied, Leo completed his journey to the tub. Upon his arrival, he didn't say a word, as there was no need. Instead, he firmly drew up each girl's chin in turn and stole a heated kiss from them both.

He smiled warmly, with a hint of mischief in his eyes, as he turned away to find a chair. There was one set up under the writing table in the room, so he grabbed it and brought it back near the tub. He was content to sit and watch, for now. There was always plenty of opportunity for personal fun.

As he settled, he wondered where it would all lead.
 
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I am aware now of Master's presence but this moment is for my sister and I. He grants his permission by keeping his distance, content to let us have this time together. I move closer to yeishia, my skin tingling from the way she gently bathed me. I put my arms around her and hug her close. My lips explore her earlobe and jawline and my hand moves to gently cup and caress one of her breasts. I kiss her gently, savouring her aroma and taste, holding back to see if she will choose to deepen the kiss. In my mind's eye she is already bucking on my face helplessly in orgasm but this one needs gentle coaxing, for she has been mishandled in the past.
 
I am a Survivor!

This is just a small scene I added independent of what is happening in my bathroom. Please forgive my indulgence, I wanted to immortalize the moment and my flowers!
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Today I got an amazing surprise, the doorbell rang and when I opened it there was a beautiful bouquet of 13 peach long stem roses. How could I have forgotten? today is the day when I can proudly say I am a cancer survivor!:D

13 years ago I was sat down and told, " You have Ovarian cancer Stage 3C, it is terminal you have 3 months tops to live!"

For a while at Christmas I didn't think I would see that 13th rose:rose:

And here I am :)


I twirl around my room thinking just how today has managed to put all that I have been going through recently very firmly into clear perspective!

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Forgive me for intruding, but I just had to stop by and give yeishia big hug and a congratulations. You are a wonderful person, and I am blessed to know you.
 
I am aware now of Master's presence but this moment is for my sister and I. He grants his permission by keeping his distance, content to let us have this time together. I move closer to yeishia, my skin tingling from the way she gently bathed me. I put my arms around her and hug her close. My lips explore her earlobe and jawline and my hand moves to gently cup and caress one of her breasts. I kiss her gently, savouring her aroma and taste, holding back to see if she will choose to deepen the kiss. In my mind's eye she is already bucking on my face helplessly in orgasm but this one needs gentle coaxing, for she has been mishandled in the past.

She must have liked it when I nibbled on her toe I thought, as I watched her close the distance between us wrapping her arms around me hugging me close. Breast to breast, so alien a feel..... yet so right. Her lips on the side of my face coupled with her hand, a gentle caress to my breast, have me so dazed I do not notice the arrival of our Master.

Oh Lord feels so good, she is a sorceress to make me feel this way and as I feel her lips on mine, I know that I am doomed. Without thinking I deepen our kiss pushing my tongue gently between her lips finding hers and testing. I arch into her moaning, wanting, needing more from this gorgeous creature in my arms.

For a single second I am bereft, until her mouth is replaced by the scorching heat of His, before I am back mouth to mouth with her again.....


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Thank you so much my friend, I feel the same way. *I hug Rider* :rose:
 
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I smile as she grows bolder, articulating her need eloquently. Our Master steals a brief kiss, assailing me with his masculine scent and the possessive force of his kiss. I turn back to yeishia and kiss her with more passion, confident now that she won't run like a startled doe. I pull her gently into my lap, sitting astride me and I kiss her luscious little breasts, daring to nibble gently and taste her wet skin, flickering over a nipple while one hand slides down to find her clit. I circle it slowly, applying hardly any pressure, teasing her. I want her to want this, to press down on my hand and be selfish for once. I want her to have whatever she needs from me. I want to explore this beautiful creature and worship the body of Master's other chosen one.
 

I am drowning in sensation as she pulls me on her lap, this is perfection, yet somewhere in the periphery of my mind I am thinking this is wrong but....how can anything that feels so good so right be? I am topsey turvey, undecided. For once I go with my instincts, not worrying the right or wrong of it. Her fingers on my clit are the most artful I have ever felt from another,
mmmmmmmm, I moan out my need, demanding more as I press the secret parts of myself onto her finger, both hands holding onto her shoulders and I throw my head bac,k arching and bucking, goooood! I scream out. Ooooooh! Master I need ohhh.... I am cumming! I try my best to stop my orgasm pulling away from her tempting fingers, Pleeeeese Sir!!
 
Leo sat watching, enjoying the display as his hand fumled at the trinkets in his pocket. They were to be gifts for his girls, but he was waiting for the right moment to present them. He focused again as he heard yeshia's request, and he smiled and allowed a single nod.

Go ahead, pet.
 
I heard the magic words and let go, scissoring my long legs tightly around her waist and planting my face on hers, one hand savagely entwined in her damp hair. Having no idea what came over me all I knew is that somehow I wanted to suck her into my orgasm, share it with her. My tongue tangoed with hers and I ground onto her, almost clit to clit. Spasm after spasm rocked my body and I was in pure heaven. loving every minute of my loss of control: I was going to love having a sister.....
 
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