Taking Him (Closed for now)

[Dark_Jewel]

**For now, this is for HalfCircleMoon and I for now. Please read and enjoy. May open it up later**

The night was young, but she was not. Know one really knew the real age of Alexandra Dubouix. Some speculated that she was in her late twenties. Some said early twenties. No one knew that she stood before them at three hundred and ninety eight years of age. She had withstood many wars, many natural disasters, and death after death of loved ones that she allowed to be in her life.

The last person in her life had been with her for seventy five years before he passed. She never changed him. Never desired to. She never thought to give someone the gift she had, because to her, it was a curse. There was no love in her life, so she was as always, alone.

Tonight she sat before the mirror looking at her pale skin in the reflection. Her face showed no age. She looked young, that was definate. Her pale blue eyes were the only decieving factor of all the pain she had seen, or there for caused. She brushed her long black hair, planning to braid it before her toy arrived.

Somewhere out there an unsuspecting young man was walking alone. He probably woud hear footsteps behind him. Odds are it wouldn't change his directions or how he would go about life. Soon, he would hear a vehicle close by.

A hand would clasp over his mouth, a funny smell to the clothe that it held around his nose. He would panic, breathe deep and as he did so, put himself closer to a sleep he would wake up from in another location.

She went over to the window as she heard the van pull up. Looking out over the city, she knew that someone would be missing. Some handsome man without much to miss him. He would be missing from work, and one day come back with a lot of bruises. That is if she allowed him to come back.

As she walked to her basement of playful things she wondered if she would allow him to go back to his normal life. Or would she feed off him, and leave him dead somewhere, perhaps food for the alligators in the swamps. It didn't matter now, that would be days before she tired of him. For now, an introduction.

She stepped into the dark basement, and looked around to see what toy he was placed upon this time around. She didn't have to look long. They had placed him on the wall in chains. His clothes were still on him. His belongings were placed neatly on the rack so that in case they were needed, she would have them.

There he hung, arms strapped in chains, head bowing low in his unconsciousness. She grinned. They have actually outdone themselves with this toy. He was very handsome indeed. Perhaps it would be more than a few days after all.

 

[HalfCircleMoon]

OOC: I found that I had a bit of more time than expected, and wrote my part.

The moon was full that night, as Brian Patterson walked out of the diner. One of the last remaining familiar sites in his hometown. It was strange returning after so man years. He had just graduated from law school last month, and was excited to be hired by a firm from his hometown. He was all ready to begin his brilliant career as a lawyer, but what he wasn’t prepared for, was the change the town had undergone. It wasn’t even a town anymore; it was ctiy. The quiet neighborhood he had known as a boy, was now a sprawling metropolis, with signs of modernization everywhere. Offices, billboards, and large corporations dominated the skyline. He liked the change at first. Having lived in busy cities for both college and law school, he had grown to like the urban environment. But he also had a sense of nostalgia, as many of his childhood memories had been torn down, to pave way for the new.

Despite the hour, he found himself taking a walk, rounding a corner into an older part of town that was only beginning to feel the impact of industrialization. “At least this seems familiar,” he said to himself, strolling down the very street he had walked during his teen years. Behind him, he heard footsteps of another. He didn’t think a anything of it, and didn’t even bother to turn his head. The decision, may have changed his future forever. Within moment, he heard the squeal of a car tires, as the roar of an engine came around the very corner he just turned. The vehicle was on him in moment, and before Brian even had time to look, a hand had reached out, covering his mouth and nose with an old washcloth.

His muffled screams of fright were of no use, coming out as only muffled noises. His frightened eyes darted around, as his heart rate increased. He smelt an odd odor on the cloth, as he struggled to break free. His struggles only caused him to inhale the odor more, and soon, his eyes stopped darting as they closed. Everything went black.

 

[Dark_Jewel]

Next to her new toy, Alex pulled over a tray of tools. Scissors, medical supplies, and other various things lay on the tray. She was ready, at least for now.

Her hand slapped the unconscience man chained to her wall. "Wake up, my little toy..time to play."

She walked over to his belongings and pulled out his wallet. Inside was a few credit cards, an old picture and the one thing she wanted. "Brian Patterson." She read the name off the driver's license.

It didn't take her long to walk over to Brian and slap him again. "Wakey Wakey!" She mock laughed. "Please Brian wake up for me."

She picked up the scissors and began cutting his well tailored shirt. "Shame to waste such good clothing, but you won't need that here." She began cutting off his pants as well. Soon, he was naked and chained.

Standing back she admired the man chained to the wall. She wondered how such a nice looked speciman of human could get entraped by her men like he did.

She saw him starting to stir. "Good Evening, Brian."

 

[HalfCircleMoon]

In Brian's dreams, he was back in college. Lying in bed with his college girlfriend, the morning rays of sunrise basking them in warmth

"Wakey Wakey.." his girlfriend smiled at him. He smiled back, looking upon her lovely face; a smile that was cut short by her sudden slap upon his face. His eyes opened in shock, as the slaps continued.

"Please Brian, wake up for me."

"ughh..." His groan brought him into the harsh truth of reality. His head was pounding, feeling like the worst hangover ever. The warm sun was replaced by cold, as he felt a chill on his entire body. Was he naked? It sure felt like it, though his eyes were just on the verge of awakening, and could not confirm. He tried to rub them with his hands, in attempts to rejuvinate them a bit, but found to his dismay, that his hand couldn't move. Panicked, he soon discovered his other hands and legs were also incapacitated. What was going on? Where was he? His thoughts were interrupted by a woman's voice.


"Good evening Brian."

The voice came from somewhere near him. His eyes, darted around, still struggling to open. He noticed someone in front of him, a blurry figure. And as his pupils became accustomed to this new light, he began to focus on the figure. It was a woman, scantily clad in leather, standing right in front of him.

"W..Who are you?" Brian nervously croaked. His mouth dry and dehydrated. "What is thi...wh.where am I?" he stammered on nervously, frightened and becomming suddenly aware that something was very wrong.

 

[Dark_Jewel]

Alexandra smiled at his confusion. "My name is Alex. As far as where you are? Well, look around. You are home."

She motioned to the room. There were many torture devices all around. An Iron Maiden, a rack, a table with many sharp objects above it. It was definately not Disney.

She stepped close to him his body taking in the scent of him. She could hear his pulse as his heart beat suddenly faster. Her hand slid slowly up his arm, gripping his bicep before slapping his ass.

"You must work out, you have a body of a God. Do you mind if I play with it?" She laughed as if he even had a choice.

"Tell me, Brian. What turns you on?" she whispered into his ear.

 

[HalfCircleMoon]

Brian's body froze, when she motioned to the room. His pupils dilating in shock, as he gazed upon her collection. The array of torture devices in front on him, were straight out of a History Channel documentary. Malicious and cruel, his grimaced as he imagined himself being shackled to one of them.

In an instant, her hands were on his body, running on his biceps, even down to his ass. He jerked in surprise at the latter.


"Tell me, Brian. What turns you on?"

her hands on his body and her hot breath over his ear caused him to squirm, mostly out of fear. This was no ordering woman he was dealing with. He was chained to the wall by someone who owned her own Iron Maiden. He continued to struggle, wriggling his wrist and kicking his feet, all in vain. The chains were strong, and held him in place. He was trapped, and he knew it. His instincts still caused him to strain against his entrappings, grunting as he heaved with all his might.

He heard her laugh. Alex, was what she had called herself. her hands continued to touch his body causing him to shudder. Despite the immense danger he knew he was in, he found himself feeling another ver conflicting emotion. Arrousal. Alex oozed sexuality, in ever form. Her sensual figure, her scantily clad wardrobe, even in her touch. Her scent, as she neared him, was intoxicating, and he found, much to his chagrin, that he was becoming excited.

He ignored her question, still straining, while asking.

"Why am i here?" through his gritted teeth.

 

[Dark_Jewel]

A smirk came to Alexandra's full lips. "To play with me of corse." She looked at his semi hard cock, "I can see you want to play too."

She took his cock in her hands and started to knead it. She wanted it good and hard, for the first task at hand would need it to be nice and stiff.

Her lips so close to his he could have kissed her if he wished, she whispered again, "Don't you Brian?" Her tongue darted out, flicking across his lips. She gripped his balls with her other hand, gently holding them as she fucked her hand with his cock.

When he didn't say anything, she squeezed his cock ever so slightly, "DON'T You?"

 

[HalfCircleMoon]

Brian was struck motionless. The sensual creature, inches away from him, toying with him. He should have been repulsed when her tongue flicked over his lips, but he found his body betraying him. He could taste her tongue on his lips, and it filled him with desire.

"Don't you, Brian?"

He struggled under her tender strokes. He bit down on his lip , preventing him from speaking. This wasn't right, she was his captor! He should be feeling only hatred for her.

"Don't you?"

The squeeze lost him some of his control. He let out a soft moan, hands ratting on the chains. He found his head involuntarily nodding, its way of sayihng yes. "uhh..." He looked her in the eye, seeing the gleam of triumph in her face. What had he just done?

 

[Dark_Jewel]

"uhh..."

"That's a good boy, Brian." She stopped stroking his cock and held his chin firm in her hands. "Here is the way it is going to go. You do well, and you will be rewarded. You upset me, and I will have to punish you. Do you understand?"

She waited as he tried to nod. "Now, I have a gift for you." She reached down on the tray next to him and pulled up a black colar. The colar had five gold rings attached to it. She slipped it around his neck, tightening it. She slipped a finger in between the colar and his neck as one would do to an animal they are placing a colar on. "Good boy." she said as he didn't try to pull away.

She went to his left wrist. "If I let you go, are you going to try to escape? I would hate to punish you, and just know that I am much stronger than I appear. Are you going to try to leave?"

 

[HalfCircleMoon]

Much stronger than him? this woman? Brian didn't believe it. The figure in front of him was shapely, seductive, sexual. One would call her a thousand other words before any notion of strength came about. She had to be bluffing.

His mind was torn, as his eyes darted to the staircase he saw on the opposite side of the room. He wondered how quickly he could reach the otherside. 5, 10 seconds maybe? Where would he go from there though? At least it would get him away from the torture devices.

Another part of him wanted to see what she had in store for him. Her breath still caused him to stiffen up. Her gentle touch, making his thoughts dizzy and confused. Even the way she had slipped a finger under the collar, had worked its magic on him.

He nodded his head, while asking.."What are you going to do to me?"

 

[Dark_Jewel]

She followed his gaze. He was thinking of what he should do. Should he run? She would hope that this one was smart, after all, he had the looks.

"I intend to do to you what every woman does to a man. I will have my way with you. I will do whatever I please, and perhaps if you are good, I will do some things to please you. That is all dependant on you."

She grabbed his wrist. "Now, Young Brian, do we have an agreement? Do I get to fuck you raw, drain you of some of your blood, suck on you and treat you as my playtoy? I would hate to kill you so quickly if you try to leave, but I haven't had anyone to play with in so long, who knows what I might do."

She dug a nail into his wrist hard enough that if she put much preasure on it, blood would flow. "Do we have an agreement?"

 

[HalfCircleMoon]

Brian winced at the nail in his wrist. This woman meant was serious. Her grip on his wrist was tight, and strong. Perhaps she wasn't bluffing after all. He tossed his head back, letting out a small grunt with the pain.

The way she had said those words, how she wanted to fuck him raw, use him as her playtoy, they were taking their toll on him. Combined with her consistent aura of sexuality, he was hiding it hard to focus on anything else. The staircase now looked further away, too far to run. She on the other hand, was right here, in front of him, promising him pleasure. All he had to do was obey. His resistance was fading, as he felt his arrousal increasing.

"Yes Alex," he finally said, after what seemed like an eternity of eternal debate. "we have an agreement."

 

[Dark_Jewel]

With those words, the chain around his wrist snapped open. "Good."

She loosened all the chains on him, prepared in case he decided to dart out the way. Her finger instantly went to the colar. She looped her finger into one of the gold rings and pulled him past the wall that he once was chained too, and around the corner. In the center of this culdesac was a round bed. Above it hung straps and even a bar.

She picked up a riding crop from the wall and brought him over to the bed. She put the back of his legs along the bed and pushed him back on it. Without warning, the crop came to the top of his knees. "Feel the sting, lover, for that is what you will feel if you displease me. Now, I want you to strip me, and then lick my cunt like you will die if I do not cum, do you understand?"

She stood there waiting for him to rise and strip her naked. She could not wait for his tongue lashing.

 

[HalfCircleMoon]

Brian yelped a little, feeling the stinging pain as her hand brought the riding crop on him. The sting was brief, but definitely made her point. He needed to do well. Not just in the "was it good for you, honey?" sense. She wanted her pussy licked, and licked good. He gulped with the though tof failure,not wanting to feel the pain again. he was sure it would be worse then. And also, his arousal for his captor, now climbing higher, he wanted this too.

Rising up, Brian stood facing Alex, her eyes boring straight into his, waiting and expecting. She was wearing only a leather halter and a g-string, breathing heavily, as her pair of perfect breasts heaved. His hands reached behind her neck, feeling the straps that held her top on. His fingers expertly undid the not, leaning into her to do so. His lips were only an inch from hers, and as the top feel to the ground, soundless against the mat, he wondered if you was aloud to kiss her. He leaned in, feeling his lips brush hers, seeing if she would permit his advance.

 

[Dark_Jewel]

The riding crop stung across his ass. "Wrong lips, toy. Now don't you think you should do what you were told?" She held no stregnth back when she pushed him to his knees in front of her. He could have felt her teeth had he tried, and as of yet, she didn't want her secrets known. Perhaps she would tell him later, but only if he straightened up.

"Now, your tongue should be working hard." She spread her legs ever so slightly, allowing for him to get there and take the panties off still before getting the lashing she asked for.

 

[HalfCircleMoon]

Brian cried in pain, as the whip came down, and she pushed him to the ground on his knees. It stung much worse this time, forcing him to bit his lip, preventing him showing her how much it hurt.

His fingers looped around her panties, and slid it down, leaving them just above her knees. In front of him, stood the most beautiful cunt he had ever seen. Everything about it, the lips, the clit, all seemed perfect. It wasn't very wet yet, only beginning to dampen. Remembering the pain from her last strike, he'd better change that, fast. He stuck out his tongue, and gave a lick up the length of her slit, then sliding it back down. It was like a brush, glossing over the surface, coating her pussy with his hot and wet saliva. She tasted sweet, intoxicating his mouth with her juices that began to flow. His hands ran down her sides, curving down around her legs and sliding up the inside of her thigs. Her skin was smooth to the touch as his fingers and palms rested there. He would need his hands later, but for now, they merely served as support as he continued licking, increasing his pace, moving his tongue up and down quickly along her slit.

 

[Dark_Jewel]

Alex moaned as his tongue darted along her wet pussy. He was good, she could tell that. He knew exactly where to begin and how fast. She put her hands on his head, stroking his hair. "Good little toy. Now you are trying."

She spread her legs a little wider, giving him better access to her slit. "More now, my dear. Make me scream your pleasure."

 

[HalfCircleMoon]

Brian continued his stroking pattern, hearing her moan. He was doing something right at least. Her pussy was fairly wet now, as he found his tongue sliding more easily along the slit.

"goood," he thought to himself. "Maybe its time for..."

he finished his own thoughts with his action. On his return lick, this time, he let his tongue enter, wriggling its way into her pussy, as he felt her muscles contract around it. The tightness seemed to resist, and pull him in at the same time, creating an intense sensation on his tongue which was still slipping inside, deeper and deeper.

"fuck thats a tight pussy," thought Brian. He imagined what it would be like around his cock, and the thought only urged him own. He had forgotten where he was, the potential danger he was in. Now, it was just him, and a dripping, hot, wet pussy. His tongue wiggled its way in, making slow but sure progress as his motions brushed against multiple spots on her wall. His fingers now finally moved up, spreading her pussy lips to let his tongue work its magic.

 

[Dark_Jewel]

"Oh, very good, pet." She moaned to him. She took his head and pushed him more into her pussy, trying to get all of the feelings of his tongue all over. She was face fucking him before long, feeling her orgasm getting close to taking over for her.

"Use your fingers Brian. That will make me cum so much quicker, then we can get to the really fun stuff."

 

[HalfCircleMoon]

Brian listened to his mistress's words. In truth, he was planning on using his fingers anyway, and her words only encouraged him. He pulled his tongue out of her pussy,
admiring how wet it had become. It glistened, a mixture of her juices and his saliva. He raised his right index finger,and inserted into her cunt. It slid in easily, as he pushed through the automatically tensing and tightening muscles.

A few years ago, he hated dated this girl who had shown him how to find the G-spot. His recalled those memories now, as he turned his roated his hand, so it was now palm up. His finger felt her pussy strain agaisnt it as it spun. He pressed the tip against her wall, and slowly started sliding down. He heard her moan with his action and continuned until he felt it. That small spot which was slightly different then everywhere else. He pressed up agaisnt it, rubbing it with his finger tips.

Immediately at the same time, he wrapped his mouth around her clit. His tongue wrapped around it, and sucked in sharply, while his lips caressed the area just below it. Her body jerked, as he pressed his lips forward even more, flicking and sucking her clitoris with his tongue with a new fervor. He inserted another finger into her pussy, this one sliding in and out while is index remained focused on her g-spot.

 

[Dark_Jewel]

"OH yes!" She cried out. Her orgasm which until this point was just a budding blossum became more. Her juices flowed freely for him. She felt his fingers working magic on her cunt and knew that this one was definately going to last a while.

She pushed his head back, no longer to take his suckling at her clit. "WHat a VERY good boy." She said, pulling him up by his collar. She pressed her lips to his, tasting the sweetness of her own juices flowing from them. Her tongue invaded his own as she kissed him.

Her teeth bit down ever so slightly on his lip. She pulled away, only seeing a slight bit of blood trickle from the wound she had made. She reached up and licked the blood away, savoring in the flavor of him.

"Now, tell me, what should you get for such great behavior? What reward do you wish?"

 

[HalfCircleMoon]

Brian winced as he felt her teeth on his lips. Was that blood he tasted? it was hard to tell, the taste was masked in the abundance of her juices that had come to him. Her orgasm had been hard and long.

"Now, tell me, what should you get for such great behavior? What reward do you wish?"

He knew what he wanted. Brian had become entrapped now. He didnt' care that just half an hour ago, she had him chained to the wall, held captive. He didn't even care that only a few minutes ago, she had tviolently lashed at him. All he knew, was that he wanted...neeeded more of her. He took her hand, and slid it down to his cock. He looked her in the eye, and in an instant, she understood.

 

[Dark_Jewel]

"Your cock may be hard, pet, but it does not tell me where it wants to be held." She stroked it carefully, feeling the pulse under the shaft.

"Are you asking to fuck me? Or would you like to have me suck it a bit? I know you will be sticking it in my tight cunt before the night is through, I just have to make sure I can trust you while you are coming from behind me while I am on all fours. I have lived a long time and have learned that I know where my pleasure buttons are and what I would like. You will fuck me from behind."

 

[HalfCircleMoon]

Brian groaned, at the image of her on all fours, him sliding his cock into her from behind. His cock twitched at the thought of it.

But no..not yet. He wanted to feel her lips wrap around his hardness. He wanted to feel all that sexual energy as her mouth took his cock in, her tongue working its magic on his member.

He was gasping through short breaths, as he felt her continue to stroke it.

"Suck it..please....suck my cock, Alex."

 

[Dark_Jewel]

She pushed him back on the bed. His cock stood at full attention as she crawled over him. She lowered her head to his cock before looking up at him and grinning. Her fangs flashed before she went to his head and licked his head. She curled her tongue around it, then slipped it into her mouth. She sucked ever so slightly at first stroking only the head before plunging his cock all the way in her mouth.

She felt his head slam into the back of her throat as she sucked and pulled his cock back out. She stroked his cock with her lips, tasting the trinklings of precum as she did.

She moaned, "mmmm" into him, her eyes glistening at his faces.