When Darkness Gathers

Janie moaned out as she heard Yuri again this calmed her so much that she had wished she could turn around to hug the beast so afraid he was gone for ever.

She then felt the claws on her nipples teasing and playing with them her Body shivered her head tilted back slightly her Body was also very weak from all this pleasure and pain and also fear of what was all going to happen.

She cried out some just before the claws then traveled down her Body to her pussy as if searching for somthing a finger sliped into her pussy she gasped, her Body wanting to pull itself away from him but was forced to stay the way it was the hole time.

She was panting to try nad get her breath caught as she feels his second finger slip into her and toy at her sweet spot she couldnt take much of it as she cam all over his fingers. She whimpered as the Pictures in her mind showed how much more the beast wanted of her and how it usually was with his Kind.

It felt better now knowing that it wasnt just a beast who was taking her it was also Yuri he was there and not gone but she was still scared what if Yuri didnt have enough control over the beast what if he wanted to stop or do somthing the beast didnt would the beast take over again would her Little Young beautiful Body be at his mercy once again.

She moaned out again almost moaning Yuris Name out but she could stop herself right before she had. Her eyes quickly jump to Vladimir to see if he had noticed anything, did he know that he hadnt put Yuri away for ever.
 
Vladimir Tepes watched the agony of the bound beauty the fear that welled up in those dark emerald eyes as the taloned claw of the beast slide so seductively into the girl's tight young body. The Count's eyes lit with fiendish delight when despite Janie's fear and the brutal rape she was experiencing at the hands of the beast her lips "O"ed as sensually as she gasped at the intense, almost painful, caress that found the darkest corner of her mind. That mental caress and the fluttering of the beast fingers over the trapped and hapless beauty sweet spot was her undoing as a second finger joined the first inside of her Janie gasped sharply, her entire body shuddering as his calloused touch found that small patch inside that could bring about such intense pleasure.

Far from being offended or his pride being pricked Vladimir relished the way Janie smoldering emerald eyes fluttered close. The way she surrendered her lithe young body to the beast, her back arched deeper, lifting her body to his use. Oh how the Count loved the way this young innocent succumbed to her rape and seduction at the hands of the beast. A dark wicked smile curved his lips at the thought of the private screening he would have for her later as each moment of her humiliation was caught on tape. Her anal rape, her seduction, her domination by the foul creature and her submission to the beast.

The beast’s fingers worked Janie's burning need and her growing dark desires. His cock swelled in her violated ass, pain and pleasure mingled in her supple young body. His fingers driving her relentlessly to the edge of the abyss. Then suddenly his fingers slipped from the tight embrace of her spasming cunt, the cock that filled her raped and violated ass gushed to fill Jamie with his scalding cum. Then she was empty, his cock slipping from her ass Janie was left tittering on the edge of divine pleasure only apparently to have it slip from her grasp. It was then that she felt the tip of the beast's cock brush the hot slick folds of her labia teasing her throbbing clit.

The dark smoldering eyes of the beast met Janie's as she twisted her head to look at him, over her shoulder, her eyes stared as she gasped and felt him sliding against her once more, the press of his hard length against her labia making her whimper softly. With defiance blazing in those stunning emerald eyes Janie let out a soft gasp when beast's cock teased against her clit and she rolled her hips to that caress in a silent plea for more. That seductive roll of her hips a primal invitation, an offering of her body to the creature Vladimir had torn from Yuri.

Tepes' fingers cruelled into Janie's soft silken mane as he jerked her head up. As his gaze held hers there was none of the wounded vanity that she must have hoped for.

“Rout with the beast, offer him your innocence and youth, bear his litter."

There was a malicious sweetness to the Counts voice as it caressed the hapless beauty's senses.

“Enjoy your life as its mate as its sweet bitch."

The beasts cared little for the prattle that passed between the Count and the young bitch that he would claim for his mate. His cock thrust into her tight young body his hips thrusting and postoning his cock into her welcoming body. His lust swelling him until the bestial knot swelled filling Janie as never before, locking the two lovers together in a rite older than time a rite born of the necessity to breed. His scalding white hot seed filled Janie's fertile young womb and yet he still pounded into her. Again and again he took her as if driven to make sure she bore its offspring finally he collapsed spent his body curled around hers as the magical bounds that had bound her slowly loosened and faded away.

Each day Vladimir came to watch Janie's breeding. Each day she was magically bound in the same humiliating position. Each day she was fed from a bowl as the beast was. Finally the count affixed a leather collar around her slender neck as if she was nothing more than a prized little bitch for breeding.

Each day the beast came for her and Janie's days were spent on her hands and knees to serve him with her body, each day the harsh rasp of the beast's desires, and each day what little of Yuri had been, slipped away as the beast grew ever more dominate.
 
Janie was traped now here, she wondered if anyone had missed her at home if anyone would be searching for her.

Janie tried each day to reach to Yuri and hoped he would be stronger then the beast and every day she learned that the beast was getting stronger. Anything she tried didnt help and even sometimes it just made it worse.

When Vladimir wasnt there and she tried to escape the beast kept her from doing so and then when Vladimir was there he forced her to hold still and couldnt fight no matter how much she tried.

One day she felt so weak and sick and couldnt understand what was wrong with her. and wondered how llong she had been there with them both now and would she ever see the sun again.

Vladimir walked back in the room she laid curled up in the corner holding herself sobbing softly, she looked up and saw him.

"Please Vladimir I dont think I can handle him today...please dont make me...."

She pleaded with Vladimir hoping maybe just once he would feel with her and wont force her to please the beast today.
 
"Please Vladimir I don’t think I can handle him today...please don’t make me...."

How many times had he heard this stunning young creature beg him to have mercy on her and each time silence was her answer.

Tepes watched as he ripped Janie's pride from her. He reveled in her hatred for it surely weakened her more than anything else he could have done to her. He smiled in the dark recesses of his cold heart as each day the young beauty became more and more like him. He wondered as he watched as the young beauty as he opened the door to the little room that had become her world watched as her lithe young body moved from the window she'd been staring, sightlessly, out of and simply slid down to her hands and knees. Her body ready for this night's torment to begin and end. Those stunning emerald eyes not devoid of their fire, in their depths he saw part of her that made her Janie, seemingly, gone, replaced by the purity of her despair.

He simply turned as the beast entered to claim his bitch, to claim her body yet again. The creature wasted no time in mounting her and Janie's nightly ritual of pain , humiliation and dark sinful pleasure began anew. The beast took her hard and fast and then as if she had lost her hold on him he simply lift, leaving her naked, alone curled on the cold stone floor. Even as she laid there the dark spectra of her release her escape close at hand, the soft haunting melody of music came drifting through the dark passages of castle Tepes. Its melodies freighting beautiful it seemed to tell her story all her hopes, how they were dashed and at its darkest passages suddenly lightened, brightened as if offering hope. It was a single ray of light in her dark bestial existence.

Those sweet haunting reframes drawing the bedraggled and coursed young beauty on. Haunting melodies that led her through the labyrinth that was castle Tepes. Soon the sweet aroma of roasted meats and honey came drifting on the evening air. They mingled with the heady fragrance of sandalwood and jasmine. The flickering lights of candles and the sweet fragrance of bees wax filled the air now. Then soft a sensual counterpoint to those haunting reframes the sound of running water like that of a waterfall in some secluded mountain meadow came to Janie's ears urging her on to it its soft seductive temptation.

Bright light filled her eyes as the young desperate beauty rounded the corner of the narrow winding corridor that suddenly opened into a vaulted chamber ablaze with candle light. A table set with linen and china and roasted meats and sweets set to one side of the chamber. On the other was a pool of deep crystal blue water and a waterfall that belied this as a man made chamber but rather a natural grotto below Vladimir's castle. There, there in those clear clean waters the creature that Janie had let herself become stared back at her with dead hollow eyes.
 
Janie was shocked to see herself after so long and what she had become and this made her want to cry and her anger grew once again against Vladimir and Yuri because of them she was now what she is.

She wasnt going to let this hold on her she was going to fight and no matter what she would have to do she would find a way to trick both so she could maybe run or find a way out of her nightmare.

She looked around seeing the candles hearing the music tears welled up in her eyes as she smelled the meat she grew hungery. Not knowing if this was a trap or not she didnt know what to do.
 
Janie's soft supple flesh had been seduced by Vladimir and schooled in sensual pleasure . The beast had schooled the innocent young beauty’s body to the heady mixture of pain and pleasured mingled his harsh savage touch of her mind expressing his lust for her perfection and beauty. Yet there was more to this proud beauty than just the sensual pleasure of her body. This proud young beauty had a firry spirit and a quick agile mind that needed more than just the physical. This yawning need was here Achilles heel.

Yes she could deny the Count her body and merely surrender it to the beast and yet there would still be a void, emptiness. To surrender, to let herself slip in to the dark void of death a realm where no doubt the count ruled would not free Janie from the hell she was living in but merely exchange it for another. Again the sweet haunting strains of the music beckoned to the proud young beauty. The movement haunting, mystical a living thing that was her life in Castle Tepes yet instead of building to a crescendo, it now held the haunting reframes of a dirge. Again the cavern opened before her dazzling to her eyes as she feasted on the delicious morsels it offered to stave off her hunger. Books lay on a table and the crystal clear pool steamed from the natural hot springs that warmed it offering Janie the chance to wash the dirt of Tepes' world from her body.
 
She looked around acouple times before she slowly went to the hot water and sliped a hand in sighing looking once more over her shoulder she then slowly sliped in the water whimpering once the hot water feeling very good but also painful to her cold skin.

Janie sat in the water enjoying the feel of it as she quickly forgot where and when she was her finger tips caressing her body softly to wash off everything that had happened till now and even humming with the music that was playing and teasing to her ears.

she took a deep breath and went under water held her breath for a couple second before coming back up out of the water her hands running over her head to brush off extra water from her head. It felt so good but she knew somthing wasnt right she knew she would have to probly pay for this all later.

She missed her papers and pencil the possiblity to draw when she wanted and what she wanted almost more then music ad hot water.
 
Dark unseen eyes watch as Janie entered the cavern. A malicious glee fills the watcher. Those dark eyes watched as she bathed naked her hands innocently caressing her ripe supple young body as the ancient presence watched her. It drew back further into the shadows as Janie Clean pushed back toward the edge of the pool but didn't climb from it. Instead she dried her hands, leaned back and relaxed for the first time in what seemed ages. He would wait, wait for her to become lost the seductive caress of the waters of his pool, till she was lost in a land between waking and sleeping. Then he would come to her come to her in that dark dream world where all was possible.

He watched as the stunning young beauty's eye lids grew heaver. Watched as the strain eased from her angelic face. Janie's hard green eyes, soften to a soft emerald green of the girl who first came to castle Tepes on that stormy night, those stunning eyes fluttered closed.

A dark Gothic landscape spread out before her. Far from being a stark colorless landscape, the soaring gothic arches where a rich dark gray, the sky a striking blue, the earth a dark rich brown and the leaves of the forest an emerald green to rival her own eyes, as they mimic the sweeping gracefulness of the arches. Her dream land mirrored the softness of Yuri's mind when it had caressed hers, and the deep sensual seduction of Vladimir. It was as if this land was neither one nor the other but both in balance.

A soft shadow of a cloud crossed the path that lay before her, caressed her cheek. A breeze stroked her rich tawny copper mane, like fingers running through it. It seductively caressed her breasts and grazed her nipples as Vladimir had once done. At the same time a whispered voice caressed that portion of her young mind only Yuri could touch. It called to her to relax, to lie upon the mossy carpet of the forest and give herself to the day.
 
Janies head tilts side to side as she feels somthing chage opening her eyes or at least she thought she was she looked around and was surprised where she was and wondered who laid behind this beautiful scary place.

she sighed softly to the feel of the soft caressing wind it felt so real but some how different so gentle so wanting and mystical.


She laid there on the mossy carpet forest ground and felt calm and relaxed but somehow was full of fear what was happening who was behind this all and was she really awake or was she dreaming.

She called out softly

"Hello?!"
 
"Hello?!"

Janie called dreamily in her nether world between sleeping and waking in that dark world where all was possible.

As Janie lay to her side the sorrow of what her young life had become brought unbidden tears. They trailed down her flawless cheek to slip into the waters of the grottos clear soothing waters. Those warm waters stirred and began to eddy and swirl. They softly seductively lapped at the sorrowing young beauty's sweet little pussy. They caressed her inner thighs as well as they pressed into Janie's sweet young body.

In her dream scape the warm sun kissed her moist ripe lips the suns warmth seemed to press a lover's kiss to her moist ripe lips. That sun warmth kiss lingered and deepened. They pressed to her sweet warm mouth with an intense persistency. Again the voice of that ancient forest called to her.

"Janie, Kitten surrender submit to the forest."

Tendrils of roots coiled around her ankles and drew her legs apart opening her body to the warm caress of the sun. Those warm golden lips kissed her body so seductively as they slip from her lips to seek the treasure between her legs, the goal of its quest and then the firry lustful kiss that seemed to suckle at the hooded garden of her innocence.
As Janie dreamed of the sun as her gentle lover the dark figure that lusted for her slowly came to her as her supple young body relaxed in the grotto. It took the shape of a water demon, a seducer of innocence. Its long tentacles slowly parted Janie's leg as her dream lover had. Its mouth pressed to the sweetness of her naked pussy. The forked tongue slipped pass the soft tender roes pink folds of the dreaming girl's labia to flick at her, awakening her sweet pearl of passion, coaxing it from its hooded grotto.


In her dream, her lover pressed harder into the core of Janie's burring hungering need. The water demon forked tongue fluttered over the sweet spot nestled in the moist silken perfection of the sleeping beauty's hot little cunt. Little mouths at the end of two tentacles latched on to Janie's nipples. Her dream lover’s fingers found Janie's taunt nipples. His eyes met hers as his head lifted and he mounted her, his mouth lowering towards hers.

The demon's forked tongue slid across the ripe curve of Janie's lips questing for the sweetness of her mouth.
 
Janies body arched and moaned softly to the touch of her dream lover thinking this was all happening only in her mind, and hearing these words she couldnthelp but give herself to this lover it was this calm warm voice like Yuris that eased her mind and let it all happen.

her hands moved to grab the mossy ground under her to hold onto while her ankles were held apart for the sun as her hands really moved to hold onto the stones under neath her in the water her head tilts back softly feeling the kiss she kisses back her body shivered.

A moan sliped over her lushes lips thou somthing started to worry her, making her body start to try and wake she just had this feeling remembering where sh was this was a place of nothing normal and always there was somting happening that her mind couldnt and would never understand.

Janies shook her head slightly back and forth as her lips mouthed a no in her dream she moaned no please while her hips wiggled as her pussy got wetter and wetter her sexual feeling growing making her chest rise and fall while she started to breath quicker.
 
The seduction of Janie's body was a slow malicious seduction. It was not only a seduction of supple young flesh but of her mind and will as well. Her lips mouthed a No in her dream. Janie moaned No please…….. while her hips wiggled as her pussy got wetter. When her body no longer satisfied with the pastoral dream scape demanded something more basic more tangible to quench the firers of her youthful passion and blazing needs within. Janie's e striking emerald eyes fluttered open to behold her lover. His mouth crushed to hers it kiss lingering even as its phallic slipped within the hapless beauty's tight young body. The phallic secreted a lubricant that sent a flash of white hot desire and need coursing along every aroused nerve in Janie's young body.

The powerful aphrodisiac working on her sense, deepening her needs and enkindling the darkest desires in Janie's tormented soul. His forked tongue and pinioning cock continued her seduction. It seemed to savor the girl's initial horror as if it knew she was truly caught and her young body would indeed submit to its needs and his desire. Its midnight black eyes held Janie's blazing emerald eyes as it began that ancient dance her young body now knew so well.
 
Janie wanted to scream as her eyes slowly opened not right away knowing were she was again as then heard the water again she knew it again.

Then she saw it the thing that her body sensed the thing that wasnt just right in her mind what was it was it a monster a demon not knowing what this place all had to give she wasnt to surprised.

The kiss was demanding and forcing she got scared and wanted to struggle to get free but then somthing made her feel so hot and wanting almsot wanting to beg for more it felt so good and soothing not only to her body but also her mind.

Her eyes lost in the midnight black her fingertips trying to find somthing to hold onto as her body shivered.

"w..w..what are you...please....st..d....stop.."

she moaned not sure if she wanted to moan stop or dont stop.
 
"w..w..what are you...please....st..d....stop.."

She managed to gasp out. Yet Janie's only answer was his lips lowering to hers as his mouth claimed hers in a searing kiss to meet the need her body now felt. He could feel her legs wrapping around his body feel her heels pressing to his flanks. The demon felt Janie's need as her hips rolled to him, her body arching to his. Each thrust of his cock into her meet the need and enkindled the dark desire that seemed to sear her innermost being.

Those withering twisting tentacles where not satisfied to merely observe the young beauty's seduction they seem to need to caress her silken skin, they hungered for her, kissed her and nibbled at Janie's tender flesh. Some sought a darker more intimate contact with the young human beauty as they pressed to her sweet tight ass, that dark star now bathed with Janie's own arousal and that creature’s seductive lubricant. The larger of the two pressed its need and desire home as the hapless beauty's seduction continued . It was as if each thrust, called to some dark corner of her being, their kiss lingering and deepening calling to Janie to surrender, to submit to the sublime ecstasy that the creature offered her. His very essence sensually caressed the young beauty as if he cherished and fulfilled her every need, meet her every dark fantasy, and to make them a reality if she just spoke her desire.
 
Janie moaned her back arching, she didnt know what or who he was it felt so good so gentle then the pleasure pain the beast gave her each day and that what Vladimir does with her even if it wasnt always physical.

She felt her body beg for more this gentle pleasure and somehow everything at once as if he was more then just one she moaned.

Thou she did try to fight again but it didnt help her body had control over her now at the moment not wanting to be denied of pleasure so gentle and good feel as this to have to go back tomorrow or even today to the beast and his pleasurably painful sex.

Her body gave itself to him surrendering as she thought at least it couldnt get any worse for her then it already was or at least she hoped she wouldnt have to rpove herself wrong in the thought not knowing if she would out live it if it got worse.

She also wasnt sure what she would do if she was also pregnant it would be from the beast and what would he do if he smelled a other man on her then himself. Fear grew in her afraid to upset the beast with this pleasuring time.
 
Janie's failed escape from the probing tentacle that claimed her tight little ass, only impaled her on his driving lust for her. The heady intoxicating fragrance of her arousal filled her own nostrils as she surrendered to the creature that so filled her, so skillfully met her needs, and yet as she was poised on the edge of that dark abyss once more. Her body humming with need and unspoken desired pleasures that coursed through every fiber of her body. He began to swell with in her body not a sharp or renting pain but just enough to mingle with and with her heighten pleasure as one more trust into her sweet little pussy and tight little ass sent Janie tumbling into that dark abyss of swirling sinful pleasure.
Gasping and clinging to this creature thrilled the demon. He watched as her head fall to his shoulder while her body shivered and the slick inner walls of her body spasmed and clenched around him, her body trying to milk his own pleasure out of him and into hers. At this moment of sinful bliss, this moment of weakness the demon’s voice came so sweetly seductive to the young beauty

"What do you truly desire? "

The voice echoed down the corridors of Janie's mind as the demon drove into her clutching grasping, cunt. His mouth claimed hers and the tentacle that had impaled her dark star now began to move slowly opening and stretching Janie. Unlike the beast's brutal rape the demon began a sweeter darker seduction. Greedy little phallic heads now closed around taunt, throbbing rosebud nipples as his tongue savored the sweetness of Janie's mouth, that frocked tongue dancing with hers inviting her to taste his mouth to submit to his will.

"What do you fear to admit my young beauty?"

Images of her body wrapped in his arms and tentacles of her legs wrapped wantonly around him as she gave herself so willingly and her head again thrown back in ecstasy as a cascading tidal wave of forbidden pleasure engulfed the young tawny copper headed beauty and swept her away as the demon mingled sharper pain with the explosion of unimagined pleasure.

What will you deny me?
 
Janie couldnt believe how good this all felt it felt as if he was on every inch of her body but that wsnt possible or was it he drove her so crazy with pleasure she wasnt even sicher what to think any more.

The hot water still lingering around them made it all feel even better so soothing.

He then asked her if she was deniing him of somthing to know what she desired she wasnt sure how to react she had been so long in the basement with the beast that she had lost all her desires other then her drawling, warmth and the sun.

He kissed her as she felt him on her nipples as well she couldnt and in one way she didnt want to understand how that was possible while she kissed him back moaning and wiggling some.

Her hands went up to the chest of the demon not really pushing but holding onto the demons chest.
 
Her dark lover answered the questions that he asked of her. Janie heard his dark sensual voice in her mind felt it throughout her supple gorgeous young body as he took her to every higher heights of unimagined pleasure.

'What do I want from you?"


"Everything you have to offer My perfect beauty."

" I can't, I can't keep doing this, I don't have the energy to keep up."

The thought had come to Janie’s mind as she was once more wracked by a soul shattering orgasm.

"That is because you are dying my sad little beauty. Starving yourself, killing yourself and running headlong into the Count's arms for eternity."

His voice was not unkind nor was it accusing, he just merely stated what he saw and knew. Gathering the spent little beauty in his arms he carried her to a couch by the table and slowly scooping a little bit of food up between his fingers he brought it to Janie's lips.

" Eat gain your strength !"

He feed her from his fingers. Then pouring some wine into the hollow of his hands he brought it to Janie's mouth.

"Drink!"

The demon smiled as Jamie lapped the wine from the palm of his hand. She was weak and could only manage a few little scraps of food. The demon did not press her .

"For now it is enough but I will come to you here every two hours I shall call you and you shall eat and drink a little until you regain your strength."

There was a tone to his voice and air to his manner that spoke of power authority.
His physical presence left no doubt that it would be very unwise to try and defy this creature or arouse its anger. His great hand caressed Janie's cheek and his black fathomless eyes held hers in his steady gaze.

" I have many names none really mean anything to me Beauty, call me Legion.."
 
"Legion........Im Janie"

She said softly while her eyes watched his she was curios to what he really was but also afraid to know since each time she then found out what they really were it turned all bad for her.

She laid there eating and driking from his kindness which made her smile she knew if Yuri would have over lived the torture from Vladimir that he would have treated her like this as well. When the thought about Vladimir ran threw her mind she jumped up to sit looking around as if afraid that Vladimir might find out where she is and what she is doing.

"Im sorry...but this is very kind of you and....it felt REALLy good but I must go now before I get in trouble and this makes it all worse..."

Her voice filld with fear as she got up setting the rest of the food on the table again brushing off whatever might have droped on her and wiped her mouth making sure nothing was on it so he might notice it and then went to the water washing out her mouth so the smell of the sweet fruits and wine didnt linger on her lips.

She then looked back to Legion and sighed softly.

"Im sorry I dont mean to be rude and I do hope I didnt upset you but if the count find me here....."

she didnt finish her sentence as she looked at him now also afraid of his anger since he looked like the type of man if you can say that that has a pretty fearfully anger in him and that was somthing Janie didnt want to see or ever feel.
 
"Legion........Im Janie"

"Janie"

He let her name fall in a sensual whisper from his lips.

"Janie."

A smile bowed his lips as the back of his hand caressed her cheek.

"Janie rising from the sea, goddess of beauty and of love."

His cock still remained deep within the tawny copper haired beauty even as he fed her. It was deep within the grasp of her frail young body swelled


"My Name is Legion and your are beauty give life and breathe Janie."

Janie's eyes flared wide as again he called her a beauty. Her lips "O"ed poised to make a quick quip stilled as his cock once more started to feed the need that boiled in her young body. Even as she gasped

"Im sorry...but this is very kind of you and....it felt REALLy good but I must go now before I get in trouble and this makes it all worse..."


His arms swept the table clean. Then he sat the impaled young beauty on the clean white linen and eased her back. Again the demon remained silent as his hands slid up the sensual curves of Janie’s torso to cup her pert breasts. His thumbs brushing across her nipples, rolling them beneath their pads. His eyes smiled down into hers as those great pawed hands slid down to encircle her trim little waist. Legion drew Janie to him as He thrust into her, and the dance of her need and her desire began again.

It was not the violent rape of lust that she had with the beast, nor was it the smooth seduction of the Count. No It was something much more, it was if the demon was testing, exploring, to find just what his young beauty most needed, to discover her darkest desires. To that end he skillfully mingled some of the beast’s pain with the count's sweet sensual seduction. As He probe to find Janie's most hidden secrets, secret that perhaps this fragile beauty was herself unawares of.
 
She watched his arm sweap the table so it was clear, her eyebrow rose slightly and then she gasped as he picked her up and laid her ont he swept table.

He eased her back so she laid on it complitly her breath quickend again there was somthing about this that just aroused her body.

She looked down over her body to him watching his hands side up her smooth skin and curves, ending on her hard little pink nipples she tilted her head back slightly and then looked back at him.

He then started to thrust in her again but so differently then the beast or the count.

Her hands griped the table edges holding tightly while his hands then traveled down to her waist once again pulling her closer. Her hips wiggled ever so slowly and slightly against his movements.

It felt so good she couldnt discribe it if anyone would ask her how she felt, it felt as if he could search her from the inside to learn maybe more of her then she knew of herself.

Her back arched as a soft moan sliped over her lushes lips her head tilted back against the table so her shoulders didnt touch the table anymore.
 
Legion by his very nature was a seducer and Janie's body as thin and spent as it was, was still a prize worth having a conquest to savor. He brought the tawny copper haired beauty's waves of pleasure for her to savor to relish mingled with sharp spikes of pain to intensify Janie's pleasure with a dark forbidden thrill. He pressed her supple young body to its limits but not beyond, that would come much later, once she had regain her strength and that inner radiance that the Count had so wastefully stripped from her.

Their dance of seduction, submission and of pleasure was a very erotic affair giving Janie as much pleasure as he took from her. He met all her physical needs with an intense tenderness that sooth her injured spirit, and met her spirit’s long neglected needs. He refreshed her emotional needs as well as pleased that supple treacherous body of hers that longed for the loving physical attention it had been so starved of before she entered Castle Tepes. Legion did not leave Janie when he had filled her with his own lust but rather gathered her into his arms and held her as if she were a frightened child. Unlike her beast he did not leave her at that spent exhausted peek, her heart hammering, her senses overloaded with passion, lust and need quenched, but her fiery spirit languishing. No the demon easing her body to a calmer more relaxed state, cradled in the security of his arms and tentacles.

"You please me Janie."

His lips brushed the crown of her head as he rest her tawny copper head against his massive chest.

"Sleep now, rest my sweet Beauty."

Janie was going no where, her exhausted and spent young body resting in the security of the demon's arms.
 
She felt safe in his arms, she cuddled against his chest and fell asleep. Her eyes closed and her mind traveled off to a peacful place in a dream.

She was sitting under a tree like the day befire she meet the count and Yuri and was drawling the sunset and the trees with mountains.

She felt so peacful and calm, she missed this day it was the last day she was herself before the count started his seduction to change her for his pleasure.

A tear welled up and ran down her cheek while she slept while a finger of hers was doing so as if it was drawling while her other hand held onto him tightly as if to make sure he was keeping her safe.
 
Legion came to Janie in her dreams and took her once more as the exhausted beauty lay in the security of his arms. His sensual seduction of her ripe young body continued and bought the sleeping beauty unimagined pleasure.
Janie awoke to a shimmering world of light her frail body covered with a rich snow white woolen cloak, the aroma of sweets and roasted meats filled her nostrils mingled with the exotic fragrance of jasmine and sandalwood. The music that seemed to mirror her life was one of deep rich dark passages melodies where ancient that pulled at ones heart strings, a sensual mingling of pathos, and joy. There where pencils, pastel chalks, and paper for drawing on their table, it was almost if Legion could read her innocent young mind and meet her deepest needs before Janie even gave voice to them. A dark rose marked the place where she had slept and where he has claimed her when her dream lover had come to her. It was a single rose perfect in its dark beauty at first glance. The eye beheld a black rose, yet soon the dark indigo hues showed its true midnight blue.

Had it been all a dream a trick of her mind, the lover that was as radiant as the sun in the vivid gothic landscape. The creature so hideous and yet so darkly beautiful that had taken her. The sights the aromas where surely real as was the soft woolen robe that covered her.


There was a slow ripple in the grotto's pool the head of the water demon broke the surface His great body emerged from the pool and for the first time Janie saw him in all his darkly beautiful naked glory. His muscles powerful and finely chiseled his withering tentacles fanning out like the tracery of fan coral to form wings. He smiled as he watched Janie's eyes widen and wondered what her reaction would be when this petite beauty discover that once she stood her robe would drape open to bare her body as she walked.

"Morning Janie it is time to eat!"

He came to her, hugged her petite body to his massive frame. A sweet almost chaste kiss brushed her lips. He sat and patted his knee for her to come to him as he plucked the choices of fruits from the table to feed her from his hand.
 
Jamie yawned some and stretched feeling safe and well slept seeing him she smiled some he being the first in so long she saw when she woke without forcing her to fuck and then leave.

She looked around afraid right away that the beast could walk in or the count seeinghim feed her fruits and allwhich they kept from her she only had gotten that what she needed.

"morning"

She said quietly not sure right away if she should give herself to him again to please him and herself maybe as well. She then stood and walked over to him not noticing that her nacked petite body was showing itself to him again. She hugged him and looked at the table what there was to eat she then saw him patt his knee she walked over and sat down wraping one arm around his neck leanig against him.

"Thank you"

She said shyly knowing now this wasnt a dream and yesterday it wasnt either as she then took the fruits he feed her leaning back againsthim smiling enjoying this as she asked softly.

"what if the count sees us or the Beast...I do belong to him you know?!"
 
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