A Scarlet Collection of Monsters and Madmen

by Bella BloodLust

  “You’re…su…ch…a….Sadist!” Jess trembled uncontrollably, smiling and blushing both breasts still heaving, nipples hard doing her best to survive what felt like the nuances of death serenely approaching.

  “You have yet to see my Sadistic side…” Kyle dragged her body to the end of the bed and tossed her over onto her stomach.

  “Oh God, what’s my safe word?” Jess begged her kitten claws tearing into the sheets doing her best to stabilize herself, as she tried to flee she crawled onto her knees and instantly felt his hands on her hips.

  “Now you’re just making this too easy…” Kyle smirked as he dragged his bucking filly to the position he desired most.

  “If you thought I felt big inside that tight, soaking wet pussy of yours, just imagine how large my tool will feel as its pressing into your delicious ass.”

  Jess turned her head and gasped with animated eyes;

  “Oh God! Whatever you crave my king, it is a pleasure to serve you.”

  Her voice quaking in what was usually confidence and pleasure was waiting now turned towards a timid disposition wondering just how he’d fit himself inside of her.

  “Soaking wet for me, that tight asshole already puckering and gaping at the thought of having my cock inside of it. Mmmm, what a sight to behold.”

  Kyle’s fingers started to tease her ass, he used his other hand to gather and move copious amounts of soaking juices all over his cock, slathering her ass, he couldn’t take it a moment longer, and he had to fill her completely. He wanted to feel all of his power, tension, pleasure and pain find release in her glorious ass. Her rounded mounds were soft yet firm, pale and gorgeous, he wanted to mark them up, carve his name into her with a knife, never had he seen flesh so pristine and untainted, he wanted to leave his mark.

  He wanted her to think of him now and always when the cool breeze teased her, blowing her skirts and dresses towards the sky. He leaned forward and blew gently a cool breeze onto her delicately soaked pink petals, hearing her moan and exhale in utter ecstasy. He felt his hands spreading her ass and his curious eyes filled with wonder as he drug his cock up and down between her plump cheeks; tormenting that tight abandoned little hole and watching it as it gaped open, puckering and fluttering waiting to be filled as he plunged himself inside of her once more; finally owning every piece of his property the way she needed it most.

  “Beg for me, beg for me to violate this tender little hole of yours until you beg me to stop.”

  Kyle instructed her with firm command, Jess instantly gasped and shuddered doing her best to comply with his wishes beyond the blinding hunger that she had for him.

  “Oh Please Master, fill me, take me as your wanton whore.” She spread her cheeks contracting her pussy, her ass still fluttering open and shut;

  “I need you so desperately Kyle that it hurts, I want to drain your balls, to feel you shudder intoxicated, falling onto my flesh as we both feel the fires burn in waves deep inside and washing over us as we come together. Please fuck my tight ass Kyle! Oh God! I cannot take it!”

  She continued to writhe in uncontrollable sexual tremors, her pussy bucking wilding underneath her and her ass gaping open and shut begging for his stiff cock.

  “I need your roughness, I want to be reminded time and time again who could take my life in a single moment but instead uses my body, mind and soul to fulfill his dark desires time and time again. Possess me!” Kyle watched her body jerk, quiver and tremble beneath his firm embrace, “That’s my whore, my filthy, filthy, filthy little whore…You finally know your place. On your knees, serving your life’s ultimate purpose in this world…”

  As the tip of his cock unlocked her tight ass, she felt him entering slowly, deeply with all-encompassing glory that resonated up her spine and through her eyes and lips in that moment he uttered that final word in his sentence that transformed her into a writhing puddle of pain seeking pleasure; “Me.”

  Kyle’s lips formed the word of ownership in that single moment as he dived hip deep inside of her. Jess’s echoes of pleasure were endless, her moans matched his guttural cadences in unison, leaving these two without the ability to focus on anything else other than the overwhelming fulfillment that arrived in the depths of this beautiful woman’s ass. He felt his climax approaching, spurring hers on to join his to writhe, moan, buck and to cum harder than they ever have in present or previous memory.

  “Oh God, Yes! Harder, faster, deeper, just take me!”

  Jess yelled one last time before she felt them both explode endlessly, his hips jerking. Further plunging himself deeper inside of her, his balls raised firmly against his abdomen, his hands gripping into her hips, his left one slapping her ass hard instantly leaving a prominent handprint.

  “Oh, My God!” Her upper body lost its ability to stay raised upon the surface of the bed and she fell face forward into his sheets, body still shuddering beneath him.

  Kyle had never felt such existential release before, he felt serene, light, and endlessly filled with hope, the same feeling that he had when the sun rose delicately into his window in the early morning, that feeling that he always tried to capture but fleetingly disappeared as soon as the sunrise transformed into radiant dawn. She encapsulated every feeling that he dreamed of that usually escaped him as darkness returned once more.

  “Where have you been all my lives?”

  Kyle lovingly looked over at her, as she rolled her eyes to peer from beneath a wave of red hair. She smiled and blushed shrugging her shoulders in such a way that made her indescribably beautiful. He slowly pulled himself out of her while matching her tortured moans with his, he fell to her side and reached for her face, hoping she’d bury it into his chest so that they could both find much needed sleep long into the afternoon.

  As he embraced her and kissed her on the head, face, lips and cheek he smiled endlessly, seeing her glow as she was spent, her eyes softly closed. She leaned towards him and wrapped her arms up around his chest and shoulders, teasing the side of his neck with long sensual strokes.

  “Here, no matter where my body wanders this earth, my soul has always been, right here. I just didn’t know it until now.”

  Jess smiled one last time as her eyes grew heavy and the light began to peer into the bedroom signaling it was time to rest after such an arduous journey the night before.

  “Rest my love, there will be plenty of time to talk about such incredible memories shared between lovers that have found each other time and time again along the timeline of eternity.”

  Kyle continued, “Sweet dreams Jess, I’ll be waiting for you when you wake up.”

  Chapter 33:

  Infinite Ellipsism

  Little did they know that something stirred deep below the twisted inner workings of this haunted house, waiting to get out, waiting to escape this realm of torture and uncertainty was fast at work the busy hands of a beautiful, inescapably talented woman who could no longer reside here anymore. The fear, the torture, the mind fucking sense of lost reality, she couldn’t rest, tonight was the night. She had to try, she might die trying but at least it was worth it to see the look in his eye before she vanished from this world forever. Tonight was the night Sara, the untamable whore had to say goodbye to everything that rested here deep within the walls of this forbidden and forgotten place.

  Kyle embraced her long into the afternoon, rising only to shower and wander downstairs to check in on his staff, all busy in the offices below, updating him briefly on progress in his creative endeavors that would take weeks to complete. He was pleased that this house continued to run like a well-oiled machine. The food’s fragrant scent traveled through the floors from the kitchen, he heard the laughter of children in their wing as he wandered back upstairs, knowing that a late lunch was in order. He entered the room and all three of his beautiful lights in his life were there, laughing, a movie in the background playing while they c
aught up on all the fun they had during summer. Surprised by the appearance of his eldest daughter he opened his arms as she walked towards him in glowing smile, “I didn’t know you’d be home so soon, I wasn’t expecting you until next weekend.”

  Kyle hugged his daughter, kissed her on the forehead as she replied, “I called and left a message with the kitchen staff, I’m sure they just forgot to give it to you. I could’ve sworn it was the voice of a woman I’ve never spoken to before but I was really tired when I called, midterms was murder on the brain this semester.”

  Kyle felt that tingle up his spine, was she the one who was leaving things out all over the grounds? Moving things in the dungeon down below? No. It couldn’t be the untamable whore. He watched her constantly on screen, her menacing stare and her angry gestures of vulgar insults. There’s no way Sara would be able to do this without being noticed. Could she?

  “Dad what’s wrong?” Tiffany inquired, “Oh nothing, I was thinking. Tell me about your summer, over lunch. I’ll see if Jess is awake to join us. She’s been working during the late night hours on her own creative projects, it’s been nice having somebody awake at that hour in the house besides James.”

  The smile on his face and the spark in his eyes when he spoke about her was obvious to his eldest daughter.

  “Ah, so the staff isn’t checking in on her anymore then, you are.”

  She winked precociously with a smile and a giggle of self affirmation to what she already knew would happen. She was a writer, a strong, nurturing and beautiful woman, everything her father has a weakness for, the only thing in life really that she ever noticed he was able to compromise his focus and dedication to his work for.

  “I’m glad she’s kept you happy while I’ve been traveling, I was worried about you.”

  Tiffany sauntered towards the television and turned it off. “Come on you two, Dad wants us downstairs for lunch. I think Jess will be joining us, we’ll see.”

  Instantly his son and youngest daughter turned around and started making kissing noises and laughing giddily to poke fun at their father.

  Adie spoke up; “Oh, so that’s why Dad’s been so happy lately.”

  Derek chimed in, “Told you, I knew she was a good fit.”

  He smiled sending thoughts to his father’s mind, “I know she’s here for you Dad, she’s passed all of my tests with flying colors, even the more astute ones usually show their true selves, and her mind is always filled with images, of you.”

  Kyle smiled endlessly he finally felt that all of these shattered and broken puzzle pieces from his haunting past, his troubled youth and detrimental childhood were finally forming into a mosaic, a rich tapestry of his life finally coming together fully and completely at long last.

  “I believe your sister told you to do something for me.” His eyebrows raised and Adie and Derek started to run downstairs, Tiffany walked behind them, first stopping and asking;

  “Can I knock?” She smiled cheekily. Kyle shook his head and laughed,

  “Yes, but only I will enter. We’ll be downstairs in half an hour, keep an eye on your brother, he’s been most curious lately.” She nodded in agreement after knocking on the door and smiling as she left for downstairs.

  Kyle laughed knowing full well her daughter knocked on the wrong door, but he didn’t desire such a conversation with her at this time. As he watched the top of her head disappear downstairs below, he wandered to his office and shut the door.

  “I don’t remember leaving that open, and I know she hasn’t left all morning. What the fuck is going on?” He firmly shut the door and used his mind to lock it from the inside.

  If somebodies in there I’ll have a chance to catch them later. He thought to himself as he entered his bedroom quietly.

  There she was in all her naked glory, her full breasts flowing forth out of his hunter green sheets and comforter. Her long red locks spilled around her face in a haunting way, for a moment she looked like the naked corpse he found in the snow all those years ago.

  He felt a hunger stirring inside of him, he knew tonight he had to kill, something, anything, anyone for that matter. He had to chase one of his groomed hunting trophies early. Before the first snow fell and he was left buried in this dark place without a means for his appetites release. For a moment the scenery changed and he saw her resting on a mountain of snow, he was aroused and frightened by this image, was it a vision of the future, or his dark parasite returning to find ways to provoke his outlet into full expression?

  He shook his head quite literally and hoped the image would fade when he opened his eyes. Once more she rested in the river of green, the fertile goddess of dreams, visions and creativity that flowed through her soul endlessly washing over him, a purifying river of presence in a world where past and future collided in horrific ways.

  “My beautiful Jess.” His breath slowed and his body sighed effortlessly, he knew she was his salvation. His illuminated sanctuary in a forest of darkness and river of endless blood. He walked slowly, watching her rest so peacefully was one of his favorite voyeuristic indulgences. Her eyes still fluttering in sleep, he watched her biting her lip and smiling,

  “Mmm, I knew I felt you…sensed your power. Good Afternoon my King.”

  As her eyes slowly parted along with her lips, her nipples hardened while her tits swelled and her busy fingers found themselves teasing the soft folds between her thighs without notice. She woke up often violating her body with his image in mind, often times he recalled while watching her on closed circuit television late at night in his hidden office below the sounds of her voice moaning softly. Struggling to form his name on her lips as her hands found ways to touch her the same visceral way he would if he was there, just as he was in this moment.

  “Oh my darling I wish we had more time for that. The children are waiting below and lunch is nearly ready, I’d love to watch you shower. Will you do that for me?” She smiled and blushed, “I’ll do anything for you.”

  She reached for his hands and kissed them lovingly, slowly opening her lips and suckling on the tip of his forefinger. Her eyes menacing and feline in nature, glowing and revealing that her darkness was present as well tonight. Perhaps she’d enjoy this final phase of her initiation more than he thought. Only time will tell. He wondered what she’d look like helping him dispose of a body, his jeans felt tight and he watched his beloved concubine as she wrapped herself in rivers of green, teasing him as she slowly turned on the shower and smiling over her shoulder as the steam filled the room.

  “Is this what you want Master?” She smiled cheekily flirting with him as layers of green fabric slowly melted off her body piling up on the floor.

  “As if I’d ever have to instruct you how to seduce me.” Kyle raised his eyebrow smiling, he wandered to the doorway of the shower as she stepped inside.

  “I realize we haven’t much time Sir, so I’ll tend to washing only the most delicate parts of myself for your enjoyment.”

  She reached for her hair clip and pinned her curly locks above, a few escaping as the steam touched her skin she felt the hot water washing over her body. She lathered the soap in her hands and teased her breasts, Kyle’s cock began to swell as she bit her lip feeling his arousal deep inside her pussy and every nerve in her pulsating ass.

  She washed the soapy water over her backside, feeling the water wash down her breasts in a soothing nature that instantly awakened her mind, providing full clarity for what was to be engaged in down below. He watched as her delicate fingers invaded her ass in the cracked open door of the shower.

  “Mmm, tormenting me to no end, fuck it. I can’t take anymore.”

  Kyle walked towards the shower and ripped his clothes off, he tore into the shower and grabbed Jess out covered in soap, picking her up and setting her on the counter, he shoved his cock deep inside of her, her thighs wrapped around his ass, her arms embracing his strong, broa
d shoulders and holding on tight.

  “Oh god, tearing me to shreds, Mmm you know just how I like to be ravaged.” She gasped, “My God!”

  Her lips forced shut instantly by his passionate imploring kiss, she felt the hot fire of their orgasmic ecstasy building. In that moment they looked deep into each other’s eyes, her neck exposed and covered in kisses, she felt her fangs retract, “Bite me, you need to feed, I want you well behaved for our family luncheon, you’ve been such a salacious whore lately.”

  In that moment she bit down furiously on his jugular. “Ugh! Fuck.”

  Kyle hissed aloud as his cock swelled engorging every crevice of her tight pussy. She moaned in bliss, the sweet taste of him combined with such a forceful invasion left her in a decadent haze of intoxicating proportions.

  “Drinking from you leaves me drunk for Power, I want to conquer the world with you.”

  She leaned back her lips stained red, trickles of blood down his shoulders and chest appeared. She leaned forward kissing and licking every drop from his body.

  “Here I come, are you ready to be filled?” He moaned aloud in her ear,

  “Fill me, oh God Master, please fill me.” She kissed his neck feeling her gushing climax approaching. In that moment they both softly mouthed the words together, “I’m coming with you.”

  Their breath matched the rhythmic cadence of their heartbeats. Kyle shook himself from his deepest temptation. “We have five more minutes.”

  He watched as her hands gripped the countertop behind her, breasts heaving towards his face, he couldn’t help but to kiss her from neck through that delicate path between her parted breasts, to her tense abdomen that was still trying to grasp breath. He knew she couldn’t resist such serene bliss coursing through her.

  “I could devour you for centuries and never get my fill.”