Have you ever wondered how it would have ended had you not met me, eyes clouded by righteousness,
suppressing most of your humanity, barely even conscience in a real sense?
You'd probably have died in some hole somewhere, hurling yourself against a foe, licks beyond
you, solely because it was just.
Did you even enjoy what you did?
I saw how you cut through my cards.
They were outmatched, but you made it quick, clean.
If you weren't so pretty, it would have been painfully dull.
I've done brutal things, but I've known why I've done them, and I liked it.
I've told you about my former consort, and there are dozens more similar tales.
There are few things better than shattering your foe's arrogance, and the look when he
knows he's about to die makes me melt.
Disrobe, then undress me.
In fact, when we're alone, don't wear anything.
You're an excellent decoration, but you don't want to make me hang you from the wall.
Everything off.
Now.
Take your time getting me out of these bodies, I know you enjoy it, and I want to savor it.
Girl, be like that again, and you might not like what happens next.
No, really, grab me, right there, play along, good boy.
You grabbed me without asking, and then you didn't grab me when I told you to.
I'm not angry, but it's an excuse.
I'm going to go get that knife, not the serrated one, sweetie, that's one for work, the little
silver one with a gem in its handle.
I've always thought emeralds brought out my eyes.
Don't be afraid.
I don't want to hurt you, it's only going to be a little cut.
You wouldn't mind something like that.
For me, look into my eyes.
This will only hurt for a moment, and then I think you'll quite like it.
I'm sure you've suffered worse.
Breathe.
Keep your eyes locked with mine, just one moment more.
You look good with a wound, it's nothing major, but you suffered willingly, and just because
I wanted you to.
Delicious.
Want me to kiss it better?
No?
Too bad.
I can tell you like that.
I did too.
I've always wanted to cut into someone willing, offering up his own flesh, desperate to please,
and maybe be pleased.
What will you do?
Will you start gently, as you would with your love, perhaps on a bed of roses?
Maybe it'll throw me around, take me roughly, watch the writhe beneath you, and suddenly
capable of it, if I didn't resist.
Never forget who serves whom here.
I want you to feel me, and grind what little remains of that oath of celibacy to dust.
I could simply take your body, and force you to watch as I fuck myself with you.
Can you imagine it?
And no control of yourself, only feeling your body thrust and shake as I gasp under you.
I'd like that, but I want you to make this decision.
One who willingly follows is worth ten, hobbled or cursed.
You'll choose when and how to seal your loyalty to me.
I know you'll do it, so I can wait.
Now?
Right now?
Have I had that much of an effect on you?
I was hoping you wouldn't take long, of course.
That look of need is adorable.
Take time to savor this.
Don't make it quick.
Don't make it clean.
Don't talk.
Hold me tight.
Mine.
Mine.
Mine.
Here's your fingers.
Yeah.
Yeah.
The one before that bore it with heart.
Really knew.
Really knew how to use them.
I've loved his fingers.
Still have them around here somewhere.
Don't stop.
You know that I can read your mind, right?
I see what you're thinking.
Just say it out loud.
Say it out loud.
Yes.
Here's mine.
I can see it.
Oh, yes.
That's amusing.
This is fun.
Keep talking.
Keep talking.
Keep thrusting.
Oh, yeah.
Don't stop.
Yeah.
What?
You understand that if you say something that I don't like,
you'll be punished a little.
I want you to say it.
I want you to say it all the same.
Oh, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
That I am.
Oh.
Mine.
Oh, mine.
If you disappear as good as he has now,
what would they think?
What would they say?
Oathbreaker.
Oh, yes.
Oh, yeah.
Harder.
Harder.
Imagine them now watching us.
Yes.
Mine.
Oh, mine.
Mine.
Mine.
Mine.
Oh.
Mine.
Mine.
Mine.
Mine.
Mine.
Mine.
Mine.
Mine.
Mine.
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
water
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Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine.
Mine.
Mine.