Inside

by Kyra Anderson

  I ground down on his pelvis harshly and he gasped, but I did not feel any blood rushing beneath me. His heart was beating fast out of fear, not pushing blood to engorge his cock.

  “What? Can’t get it up now?” I challenged. “Not that there was much there…”

  He watched me, and then began pleading pathetically.

  “Ple-please…p-p-please…I’m so-so-sorry…”

  “You’re sorry?” I asked. I stopped grinding, dropped the scalpel to his belly and leaned over his face, taking his chin in my hands, focusing him, my nails digging into his skin. “Well, it’s too late now, isn’t it?” I growled. “You allowed the corruption to consume you, to defile you just as you defiled those girls. Just as you bastardized all the humans that you found in front of you on this very table.” I turned my head to the side. “Do you know what happens when you do things like that? People get upset…people snap…you create monsters that are stronger than anything you ever thought possible…” I laughed and looked him over.

  “What do you have to say about that, old man?”

  He did not say anything. He stared, those eyes shining with frightened tears.

  “Ah…” I smiled. “I love those eyes…so colorful…so expressive…so wasted on garbage like you…” I sat up and ground on his hips again. “You’re lucky I’m in such a giving mood…” I told him with a nod. “Because I’ll let you fuck me before I cut your eyes out of your head.”

  His expression became horrified. Now his eyes were larger than normal and they were beautiful. It tested my patience. Maybe I wouldn’t be able to hold out through fucking him before I needed those green orbs in my hands.

  He shook his head and I blinked.

  “No?” I said, surprised. “You don’t want to fuck?” I sighed and shrugged. “Fine…” I leaned forward. “Then why don’t we skip to the good part?”

  I moved the blade to the side of his face, staring at the corner of his left eye, the eye I wanted to start with. He started shaking his head violently back and forth, trying to avoid the blade, his eyes clenched tightly shut, muttering ‘no, no, no’ over and over and over again. What an annoying puppy…

  “Stop moving…” I growled. I didn’t want to damage my pearl. I just had to get around the shell, and that shell was moving too much for me to successfully extract my prize.

  “Stop!” a voice caught my attention. I glanced over my shoulder. There was the fourth fly, standing next to Dana, who was looking over the situation calmly. I felt myself shiver in anticipation at seeing him there. The scientist started quickly forward before Dana spoke to him.

  “You stay put,” he snapped.

  The man stopped and turned to the leader of the Commission before obeying. I smiled, sitting straight and watching as Dana took slow, measured steps toward me, his eyes scanning my work.

  He stepped up to the side of the table and looked over the man head to toe before his golden eyes settled on his face.

  “Good evening, Greg,” he said with a cold grin. He looked at me and cocked his head to the side. “Come here, Little Lily…”

  I hesitated. I didn’t want to lose my prey. I was worried he would tell me I couldn’t have him. I wanted him. I would take those eyes anyway, no matter what Dana said.

  I climbed off, though, and sat on the edge of the table, my legs swinging over the side. Dana stepped up to me, wedging his hips between my thighs and looming over me, smiling darkly. I grinned. I was proud of my catch and I knew that was what he was smiling about, too. I had caught my first real prey.

  His hands rested on my hips and before I realized it, he lifted me, flipped me over and planted my feet on the ground, grabbing my hip with one hand and pulling me against him, causing me to moan loudly. His other hand grabbed my wrist and jerked my arm behind my back, forcing me upright as his mouth settled next to my ear.

  I didn’t struggle. I moaned. I wanted him to bend me over and fuck me right there. I was hungry for sensation…

  “Are you causing trouble?” he grinned against my ear. I shivered and ground myself back against his cock. He laughed and bit my ear. “You’ve been a naughty girl, Little Lily…” he chuckled. He moved away from my ear, wrapping his arms around my torso, holding me tight.

  “This is a very sloppy job,” he groaned. I growled. I was not disappointed. I had successfully caught my first prey.

  “Oh, Little Lily…you’re like a puppy that has just figured out she has teeth,” he said with a disapproving tone. “You know they’re there, but you have no idea how to really use them.” He leaned back to my ear. “Do you see him? Lying there…helpless…at your mercy…but not immobile.”

  I was confused. He wasn’t able to get off the table…

  “You frightened him…but you need to petrify him…make it so he cannot disobey you…” He smacked my thigh. “Get back up there.”

  My heart leapt. I could keep him.

  I clamored back on the table, excited.

  “Good girl…” Dana grinned. He handed me the scalpel and we both turned to my victim.

  “Sir?” he whispered, his voice choked, his eyes locked on his boss.

  “What?” Dana asked, glaring. I giggled and squirmed. This little pup was so entertaining. He felt that we cared what he wanted to say.

  “Look him in the eyes,” Dana told me.

  I turned and caught his terrified gaze.

  “Hold it…” Dana whispered. “Pull him into you…feel your power around him, keep him close…don’t let him go…”

  I watched those eyes minutely twitch as I held his gaze, seeing the muscles straining not to blink.

  “Remember…you are in control…you have his life in your hands…make sure he knows that…make sure he feels nothing other than how helpless he is…”

  I smiled at my prey and placed a hand against his cheek, stroking the loose skin with my thumb. He could not escape. Even the eventual blink of his eyes could not break him out of my control.

  “Very good…”

  I moved the scalpel closer to my prey’s face, toward the corner of the left eye—the starting point for this game—and pressed the blade to the very point where his top eyelid met his bottom. He did not move, his eyes locked on mine. He barely flinched at the touch of the scalpel.

  I pressed harder. He did not move.

  He could not scream as I stared at him. Dana instructed me in cutting around the eye, slowly moving the flaps of skin as they were peeled away to reveal the incredible large orbs of white, painted with that circle of green flares that moved as if the eye itself was breathing.

  “So pretty…”

  “Do you want them?” Dana asked. “Take them…”

  I smiled and looked around for something to take them out with that was gentle enough not to harm my delicate pearls. Dana grabbed a spoon, handing it to me. I took it and then set to pushing through the swollen, irritated flesh around the eye, rolling it carefully out of the socket and unraveling the nerves that connected the eye to the skull. My prey was shivering. He was in shock. It was nice to finally work in quiet.

  I moved to the other eye and, with the same delicate hand, I removed it.

  Then, I took the scalpel and carefully cut at the nerves until the two eyes were loose in my hands.

  “They are pretty…” Dana grinned, retrieving a metallic bowl and holding it out to me. I smiled at my little treasures as I placed them in the bowl. I then glanced at Dana, beaming with pride. He chuckled and shook his head, setting the bowl aside before turning to my prey. He wasn’t nearly as interesting anymore, just a sack of skin, blood, and bones.

  “Well…he won’t be able to work with a scalpel anymore…he’s useless now…” Dana sighed. He grabbed the scalpel and sliced at the artery in the pup’s neck. I gasped and leaned forward to watch the blood pump out, bobbing my head with the beat of gushes. I watched it form a pool on the metal as the man shivered under me.

  Fingers came to the blood and dipped in, coming away coated in burgundy. I lo
oked at Dana as he took the blood and ran it over the skin of his fingers. He locked eyes with mine, alight with fire.

  “S-sir…” a voice said distantly.

  I groaned and quickly turned, angry. Why was he here, that little maggot?

  “How…how could you…” the fourth fly whispered. I clamored off the table, pushing him backward, angry.

  “Little Lily,” Dana called, grabbing one of the fallen chains on the ground. I glanced at the other three scientists I had dealt with earlier, suddenly recalling their presence. The one with the severed femoral artery was dead. The one with the bleeding neck was either dead or unconscious, I didn’t care which. The one with the broken jaw was sitting, shivering, unable to do anything with that funny-looking face of his.

  “It would appear that we have another subject to test on,” Dana laughed, swinging the chain. The scientist I had pushed was looking between us, frightened, trying to crawl backwards on his hands along the cold floor.

  “W-What?”

  “Well, I can’t have you telling the others what happened in here, so we’re going to deal with you in a way that allows you to live and is beneficial for the Commission,” Dana explained. I giggled.

  “Your turn on the table,” I sang, winking.

  He turned over and tried to stumble to his feet, but Dana was after him immediately. I loved watching Dana move. He was so powerful.

  He wrapped the chain around the scientist’s neck twice and twisted it, pulling him roughly back, even as the scientist choked.

  “Nope, can’t get away from this,” Dana chuckled. He turned the man over and wrapped the chain around his mouth, forcing the metal between his lips and teeth, and then began to drag him to the other three scientists.

  “Can’t we play with him?” I whined.

  “No,” Dana said, shaking his head and jerking on the chain, fastening it to the metal frame of the table next to the fly with the funny face.

  “Why not?”

  “Because you need to be punished,” Dana said sternly. I pouted.

  “What did I do?”

  “You were sloppy. You should have done this better. I’ve lost five scientists. You could have played with just one.”

  “They were trying to stop me,” I defended as Dana straightened, looking annoyed but amused. My smile widened. “I was bored. You didn’t see me…”

  “It’s not my job to entertain you.”

  “So I entertained myself.”

  “You need to learn better control.”

  “I had control!”

  “No, you had power, there is a difference.” He turned to face me fully as I walked to him slowly. “Power is the means to knock someone down, to take their life, to hurt and abuse them. Control is the ability to make someone do all of that to themselves without so much as laying a hand on them or saying a word. Control comes from an unspoken threat. You only have as much power as people give you…and you make them believe that you have all that power and more…that is control.”

  His voice was stern, powerful, commanding, and it drew me closer. I was pressed against him by the time he finished speaking. I was so proud of myself and my hunt that I wanted a reward. I wanted to feel the way I had before, and I knew he could give it to me.

  I reached for his belt and he smiled, catching my wrist.

  “No.”

  “Why not?” I asked, rubbing myself against him.

  “Because I am going to punish you,” Dana scolded. “You need to learn.”

  “Punish me while you’re fucking me…” I smiled, trying to free my wrist. He laughed and backed away. He was playing hard to get. I had to hunt him, now. I could win this one also. I knew he wanted to fuck just as much as I did.

  “No,” he said. “If you wanna fuck so badly, find something to fuck yourself with.”

  I smiled and looked around the lab. There were scalpels, pens, rubber tubing, test tubes…

  “Nothing’s as big as you…” I said, once again reaching toward him. He stepped away and I followed. He was chuckling, as was I. “I’m not asking you.”

  “Oh? You’re not?”

  “No.”

  I pushed him to the ground, using my leg to kick his out from underneath him. He fell heavily, but I knew he was willing.

  “You want me to find something to fuck myself with, well…” I reached down and cupped his cock, “I choose this.”

  “No.”

  “What? You want me to fuck you instead?” I giggled. “That would be fun…Get something to shove inside of you…I bet you would love it…”

  “You have a long way to go before you can do that…” he chuckled. He grabbed my wrist and rolled me over, pinning my hips under his. I moaned loudly and wrapped my legs around him, canting my hips, wanting him inside me so desperately I was sure I would die if I was left empty much longer.

  “What am I going to do with you?” he mused.

  “I can’t wait to find out,” I grinned, rubbing my hips against his.

  “Be careful about surrendering to me, Little Lily,” he warned with a smile that made my whole body jolt violently. I licked my lips.

  “Why? Are you going to force yourself onto me and make me take my punishment?” I taunted. He smiled, wagging a finger in front of my face.

  “It doesn’t work like that anymore,” he breathed. “I’m sure you noticed that your body doesn’t react to pain the same way.”

  His finger moved down my sternum, down my belly and over my pubic bone, finally pushing inside me. I let out a choked groan. His finger was joined by another, both of them crooking forward and stroking the front wall, causing me to shudder, smiling at him and looking him in the eye, trying to bend him to my will and get him to fuck me, hard and fast.

  Dana’s finger pushed deeper and I let out a thrilled cry, finally feeling something I had been craving.

  “The only effective punishment now…” he whispered, crooking his finger three times before violently pulling them out and standing swiftly, “is denying you.”

  I let out a frustrated moan and clamored to my feet, staring at him defiantly. He smiled.

  “You’re not going to let this go, are you?”

  I shook my head.

  He reached into his pocket, pulling out his phone and pressing a few places on the screen. He lifted the phone to his ear.

  “We’re going to need discreet cleanup in Lab Two,” he said shortly, hanging up and smiling at me as he replaced the phone in his pocket. “Get dressed, Little Lily.”

  “No,” I snapped, crossing my arms, thrusting my breasts forward. I knew I caught his attention with the way his eyes dipped down to look at my chest. He sighed and rolled his eyes.

  “I don’t remember being this stubborn…”

  “It was a long time ago,” I reminded him. “Maybe in your old age you can’t remember what it’s like to be teased and then left hanging.”

  Dana barked a laugh.

  “Have you forgotten, Little Lily, all the times you’ve teased me in the last year and half?”

  “Then you should understand how upset I am right now.”

  “Trust me, sex won’t cure that,” he grinned. “At least for now. All it will do is fuel your fire and then you won’t let me go for a few weeks, I’m sure.”

  “Ooh…” I said, blinking slowly and walking forward, being sure to put as much movement into my hips as possible. “That could be fun…”

  “Not when I have a country to run,” Dana shook his head, though he allowed my hands to wander over his hard chest. “Get dressed.”

  “No,” I snapped. He cocked an eyebrow at me.

  “Staying naked will not make me fuck you.”

  “Maybe not, but I’m sure the people coming in here to clean wouldn’t refuse.” I raised my eyebrows, rolling up onto my toes and wrapping my arms around Dana’s neck. “I’ve been practicing…”

  “Yes, I saw,” he nodded. I cocked my head to the side and his grin widened. “There are cameras everywhere, Littl
e Lily. I was impressed, truly. Randy is not easy to seduce at all.”

  I smiled and bit my lip.

  “Why are you being so cruel to me?” I whined, my hand tangling in the hair at the base of Dana’s neck.

  “Are you forgetting already?” he asked, looking around at the scientists littering the lab. “I’m punishing you because you were greedy. You took the power and used it over them, but rather than going after the one you wanted, you went after him with the others as my collateral damage.”

  “They were dicks,” I told him shortly.

  “I know,” Dana said. “But that’s why they were so good at doing all the nasty tests the others couldn’t stomach.” He sighed. “Now I have to assign that to another team…”

  “I’ll help you…” I assured, leaning closer and pecking him on the lips. He smiled, looking at me with a knowing gaze, shaking his head slowly as I groaned and rolled my eyes, lowering from my toes, my hands resting on his shoulders. “How is it that you can resist me?”

  “Because I have more control over this than you do,” he said, placing a finger on my chin and lifting my head. “But don’t worry, I’ll teach you.”

  I felt a warmth spread through my belly at the words and the gentle smile.

  He kissed my forehead just at the time the door opened and another face I had not seen in forever walked in, three men with him.

  “Dear God, what the hell happened in here?” Sean hissed, his eyes wide in horror at the scene he came across. My whole body went on alert when I saw the head of security. There was something about him that was incredible, so stable and yet so electric and powerful. It was like staring in amazement at a mighty tree that dominated all the others in the forest.

  I let out a squeal and ran to him, but Dana caught my wrist, immediately halting my advance.

  “Ah, ah, ah,” he scolded. “No…”

  “But…why?”