From the Witchfinder's Files, Tale I: Snake in Chains

[Knightmare27]

He eased his grip somewhat to let her breathe and thrust into her much more violently than before, not caring if he hurt her. Wanting to hurt her. She had asked to be raped, and he was going to make it feel as realistic as possible for her!

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss shrieked as he drove hard into her. She had stopped stuggling, but she pushed his hand against him, as if she wanted to push him off, trying to restore her powers for a new attempt of fighting.

 

[Knightmare27]

Pushing him off? How dared she? He gave her another hard slap and started pounding her even more furiously. With every pounding, he also gave her another slap, to teach her a lesson about fighting back. She had demanded rape, and there was no going back on that!

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss twitched and shrieked at his slaps. She stopped pushing against him but kept squealing during the violent penetration.

 

[Knightmare27]

He eventually came inside her after one last, violent stroke against her resisting insides.

"There - was that rape enough for you, my beauty?", he asked afterwards with a satisfied smile.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss kept squealing until he withdrew from her. She almost crawled into his embrace, panting heavily, and snuggled her head against his face.
"Yessss. Thank you." she whispered.

 

[Knightmare27]

"I can not say I have seen many girls enjoy being raped...", he whispered, "you are very special in more ways than one. No wonder I could not break your will. Pain only seems to make you stronger. You really are a remarkable woman, my beauty!"

 

[Belinda35]

"I am." she said, and kissed him. "How safe are we from that fat man? He will return in some time."

 

[Knightmare27]

"Very safe. You see, I am a colossal pervert, but to my flock, my only sin is a little tipple before evensong."

He did have to admit that he was hardly being very monastic anymore... but the fat man did not have to know that.

 

[Belinda35]

"What will we do about him? It would be very dangerous if he would find out."

 

[Knightmare27]

"Remember that I am still a monk and a witch hunter. It would be easy for me to get him accused of something, and he knows that. He looks like he could not stand the torture for more than five minutes."

 

[Belinda35]

For a moment Phyliss recalled the horor as she entered the tortue chamber the first time. And the othe victim - she did not even dare to ask for her, but she hoped she died soon. She felt bad she had not done anything to help her, but it would have been in vain.
"No, what ever he did - I could not stand to send anybody through that. This would make me the monster that many people believe me to be - there must be another way."

 

[Knightmare27]

"Oh, do not worry. I will only use it as a threat. He knows as well as I do that he could not stand the horrors of that chamber for long. I could make him confess to being the devil himself."

He was feeling something about the things he had done to her down there. It was not exactly remorse, but it was almost as if he should apologize to her. And yet, he had only done his job, like with so many other men and women whose secrets he had extracted.

 

[Belinda35]

"I could not stand to sent someone into torture myself." she said.
"And I want to be safe, too. So we must find a way to deal with him."

 

[Knightmare27]

"Deal with him, yes. Now, how should we do that? I think he is scared enough of both me and you, although probably not for the same reasons..."
He was playing with one of her snakes, playfully teasing it and trying to get it to nip at his finger. Were they poisonous? He was strangely unconcerned about that as he kept joking with the reptile.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss giggled as he played with one of her snakes. She felt everything the snake felt, but she wasn't able to fully control them like a limb.
"Maybe just tell him to behave and maybe make a deal with him - all is fine as he is´silent or he is in trouble."

 

[Knightmare27]

"Well, I can certainly do that", he said and kissed her. Then he went back to playing with one of the reptiles. They were fascinating beings and much more affectionate than he had thought. One of them even tried to curl around one of his fingers.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss laid her head onto his lap, as she enjoyed if someone appreciated her snakes. She closed her eyes, but was aware for any sound in the house - just in case the fat man or any servants would come back earlier then expected.

 

[Knightmare27]

The snakes wriggled against his lap; quite a pleasant feeling, if a bit unusual. "I will go take care of him, then. I promise you, he will not bother you again. It is time I use the fear I inspire in people for something good. And, believe me, most people are scared to death of me."

 

[Belinda35]

"I can imagine so....do you think we should get up and dessed again? Just if he comes back?"

 

[Knightmare27]

"Yes, we should seem as presentable as possible. And then I am going to put some fear into him. He will not bother us, and will not even dare to ask any questions."

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss kissed he former tormentor, and got up. She washed herself, checked he makeup and got dressed. She just looked as good again like nothing had happened.

 

[Knightmare27]

He got up too and put on his clothes - and his other face. In seconds, the lover had become the stern face of terror which haunted all sinners in their nightmares. He was ready to deal out fear to anyone who dared harm his beloved. Only he had that right.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss stood beside him; she found the looked geat together. Somehow a pefect couple.
"What will we do next?" she asked, as she had no idea at all. How long could they go on with this?

 

[Knightmare27]

"I love you and I want to run away with you, but how could we make our living? I am not good at stealing or begging, and I would never want you to do what women normally do when they are desperate for money... if only I could somehow have you work under me, but I know that you find my profession distasteful."