Master of the Keep (Kolath/butterfly0408)

Laine has long looked at the keep at the top of the hill and wondered what was on the inside. One night, she ventures there only to be trapped inside with the powerful master of the keep. Long without human contact, his body takes control and he ends up raping the poor girl. Once in his right mind however, he wants only to make it up to her. He shows her kindness and offers to let her stay in his keep since she is now ruined for the outside world. She has a hard time accepting him as anything more that her rapist, but once she is able to see magically into Kolath's past and see how he was scorned by his lost love, she decides to give him a second chance. Finally on good terms, the attraction between them grows and they share some intimate experiences, never really touching again. Laine however is touched by evil. A villain reveals himself to her. A cloaked figure that reveals he has been slowly driving Kolath mad. It was he that has possessed him to rape her in the start and with his evil monstrous creature in tow, he rapes her again. Kolath finds her broken, thinking it was somehow his magic's doing and she cannot correct him, so the villain places a binding spell on her so she can not repeat all she now knows. The only thing she can to is prove to Kolath that she wants to stay so that she may protect him. Finally, they share physical intimacy once again, but unlike the first time, it is tender and filled with pleasure beyond Laine's wildest dreams.

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As it passed, Laine lifted her head to look down at him, her view of him hindered by the rise and fall of her heavy breathing chest. There was one final shiver as he gave her clit one last lick before rising to face her once again. A very pleased little smile crossed her lips and she ever so slightly nodded her head, "I... I did. I had no idea. That was just..." she closed her eyes and let a satisfied sigh slip from her lips before her eyes opened once again to meet his gaze, "That was better then anything and everything that happened before now. Dear... lord..." she sighed again, "I didn't know it could be that good." Laine got a suddenly curious look on her face, "Could it... be even better still?"

Kolath nuzzled against her neck staying close his hard cock staying just a bit away from her not wanting to drag out old memories of him raping her. He knew he had just given her so much pleasure just from the way she went on it must have almost overwhelmed her senses for a moment but he stopped short pulling back to look into her eyes as she asked if it could be better. Gently brushing his lips over hers he nipped at her lower one softly. â??Yesâ?¦as long as both people are willing.â? He looked at her gently stroking her cheek wanting to ask if he could make love to her but not being able to bring the question out.

Laine's face slowly went through a serious of emotions and feelings. From her curious look, he expression changed into one of remembrance. Almost a look of fear as she recalled for a moment what it had been like before. But it was only for the briefest of moments before a smile crept across her lips, a sparkle in her eyes showing him she forgave him to that. It was not his fault after all. She was past that now. And as her face melted into a look of passion, of lust, she brushed her lips against his gently, "I am willing..." she whispered to him.

His hand brushed over her cheek as he felt those whispered words against his lips. he loved her so much that his heart almost broke as she said that knowing by the look in her eye just before it that there was no hesitation only need and desire. Gently kissing her neck he smiled his hands brushing down her arms to interlace his fingers with hers drawing their hands up beside her head as he kissed her lips softly. There was no force in this just wanting to be part of her, if she tried to pull her hands away she would be more then able to it was just away they could be closer. As his lips clung to hers kissing her deep and passionately he let his tip lightly brush over her wet entrance giving her a moment to stop him before he slowly pushed his tip into her.

Her grip upon his hands grew tighter as she whimpered into his lips, her hips squirming under him slightly, begging with their movement to not tease her any longer. "Kolath," she whimpered into his lips, trying to pull him into her, "Please. Please Kolath," her mouth now begged along with her hips.

He kissed her neck again and gave her what she wanted. He pushed his large cock into her waiting and begging pussy. He sank into his hilt their hips joined as one. He kissed her deeply moving just a little inside her letting her get used to his cock. He leaned back watching her face having just about died of joy as she begged with both her hips and her lips to have him inside her. Now he wanted to watch her face since he was now inside her.

Laine's eyes gently closed as he entered her, her back arching up off the bed, pressing her upper body into his, gasping for sweet air. He felt so good! There was no pain this time. Not a single ounce and yet she was still tight. As tight as a virgin. After all, she had only been used twice so far. But neither time felt good like this. This was bliss. Her hands left his then and quickly wrapped around his neck, holding them nice and close together. Her hips bucked only slightly, just to show him he was still welcomed inside. Once he was in, she opened her eyes once more and gazed deep into his eyes a moment, before she smiled and lifted her lips to his, kissing him tenderly, love perhaps in her kiss.

He leaned down kissing her neck and moving down to her shoulders and collar. She was so perfect that look of pure pleasure covering her face and traveling down her body as she arched against him all the way to her hips as she bucked up. He kissed her in return his hand stroking her check softly. It felt so good to be completely inside her that he almost didnâ??t want to moveâ?¦almost but he knew she would be writhing on the bed when he did. His lips moved back down from hers and down her neck his hands stroking up to cup her breasts rubbing them softly as he nipped at the slopes leading up them and his hips began to move slowly. Just small little movement inside her letting her adjust.

At first, she didn't think it could get better. Already, this was better than all the other times until now. Just having him inside so soft and gentle. So loving. Having him so softly touching her and kissing her. It was paradise. And if that was paradise, when he started to move, "OH!" He was taking her towards he heavens. Clinging suddenly to his shoulders. At first her grasp was tight, but then it loosened in her grip to just a gently grasp of his skin. "Kolath... dear... dear lord! Kolath!" she gently bucked her hips with him, gasping again at the ever enhancing feelings.

He smiled at how she was holding him so tightly and the pleasure in her voice was just so perfect. His hands continued rubbing her breasts softly his thumbs brushing over her hardened nipples. â??mmmm Laineâ?¦â? he couldnâ??t think of anything else to say as he started to move slowly inside her his thrusts gently picking up speed but still taking it nice and slow for her.

Laine as shocked. It was so good! She had been so hesitant and all it did was deny her this ultimate pleasure. They could have been doing this every second of the last few days. It made her laugh a little inside at that sudden thought came to mind. She barely knew Kolath and yet she was willing to spend eternity with him, having sex with him. Some believed that fate had one mate and one mate only in store for every person on the planet. Something her her told her that Kolath was her mate. "Faster!" she cried out suddenly. As his speed picked up ever so slightly, the pleasure picked up as well. She wondered, "Faster Kolath! Ah!" She threw her head back into the pillow as she writhed in pleasure.

Kolath groaned hearing her moans and the desire in her voice for more. It was more then he could have ever hoped for. His mouth closed on the pulse in her neck and sucked at it gently as he increased his movement thrusting faster and deeper in and out of her tight pussy. â??Laineâ?¦youâ??re so perfect. Iâ??m sorry aboutâ?¦â? he couldnâ??t finish what he was thinking so just pressed his face into her neck a soft tear falling on her neck.

(I'm sorry its so short)

"Shh!" she hushed him, pressing her lips to his ear and nuzzling their cheeks together, "It's okay. Shh, don't speak of it. Forget it happened Kolath just," she paused a moment to tilt her head back slightly and groan then put her lips to his ear once more, "just love me. Right in the moment. Love me and forget the past." And in her heart, she hoped that her heart could heal his hurt. And that in return, his love could heal her as well.

(A short post, for a short post )

He pulled back a little his hips stopping as he looked into her eyes his hand stroking her cheek as gentle tears threatened to fall from his eyes. â??Thank you Laine.â? He kissed her deeply his hips beginning to move again his teeth gently grazing her neck before he leaned back his hands going to her thighs as he started to make love to her in earnest. His fingers dug into her thighs as he thrust deeper and faster into her opening parts of her womanhood that even the tentacle monster hadnâ??t touched because she was entirely in agreement with him making love to her until now she never had been.

"Don't cry," she whispered against his lips as they kissed. The funny part being that even as she told him not to cry, her own tears started to fill her eyes and threaten to break way down her face. "Please don't cry. You'll- AHHH!" One of this thrusts hit just the right spot to send a wave of such pleasure through her, it was beautiful. So beautiful that the tears actually fell in two long trails down her cheeks. "You're making me cry too," she said with a smile on her face. Before she tilted her head back and just moaned. Moaned and moaned as she bucked her hips against him. A few moments later she whimper and her lower lip quivered, "I'm going to cum Kolath...!"

He continued his deep penetrating thrusts his hands slipping under her ass and lifting her up slightly as he changed the angle of entry hitting that same spot over and over again. He growled deep in his throat as she moaned she was going to cum. He bent down his lips meeting hers in a hot passionate kiss as he thrust deeply into her once more and came hard inside her his hot seed spilling out into her womb.

(gah me and short posts)

The changing of the angle is what ultimately did her in. Such pleasure, it was to much for her and within seconds before he finished, she was screaming his name, clinging to his arms, and her juices were flowing from her body. He had given her orgasms before, but this was by far the best for it had something the others before had lacked. It had just a little hint of love in it and she hoped she'd never have an orgasm again that didn't have that little spark of something more.

As it passed, Laine went limp and sighed, taking it all in, "Mmmm, Kolath..."

Nuzzling into her neck he growled loving this deep feeling of a connection with her. He loved this girl more so then he had ever loved anyone even that girl that had left him so long ago. He slowly laid beside her pulling out and groaning as he lost that connection with her. His arms slipped around her pulling her close kissing her neck and smiling. â??mmm Laine that was just soâ?¦â? he trailed off his body stopped moving and if she listened closely she would notice that he wasnâ??t even breathing anymore. His body was still though still warm he just seemed to be frozen in place.

"Just so..." she repeated, not yet realizing he was frozen in time until she turned over. The smile that had been on her lips faded to a frown suddenly, "Kolath?" She pulled herself from his arms and moved to nudge him. "Kolath??" Her pushes turned more frantic as she tried to stir him. Placing her head against his chest, the blood all drained from Laine's face. No beating...

Panic over took her, "Kolath! KOLATH?! Wake up! KOLATH!!" tears started to stream down her face as she tried desperately to push and shove him awake, "Don't leave me!" Not when I have just found you! "Don't leave me Kolath! PLEASE!"

Kolath didnâ??t stir nothing woke him he just remained there as though he was holding her close. A dark chuckle started slowly and the door to the room slammed shut. That same dark figure materialized in front of her the hood still covering its face. â??I warned you about what would happen if you remained here and not only did you stay but you encouraged him to take you again. You need to be taught a harsh lesson one you will take with you into your next life.â? He grabbed her hair roughly pulling her out of bed and then with a quick spell suddenly appeared in a room that was darker in feeling then even the one they had just left. He pushed her up against a metal harness and with a wave of his free hand clamps closed over her arms and legs spreading them wide. He stepped back smirking the hood being thrown back now revealing a face twisted by the dark magic he practiced. â??Welcome to my room in the tower. You wonâ??t see any other ever again.â?

The sound of the chuckle made the blood rush right from Laine's face, turning her pale. Him. Even as he appeared and spoke his words of foreboding to her, Laine still shook at Kolath, afraid the hooded man would hurt him. It was only towards the end of his threat she realize. He wasn't going to hurt Kolath. He was going to hurt her...

Screaming as he grabbed her hair, she tried to reach out for Kolath, "NO! KOLATH!!" Grabbing his arm, her nails dug into him a moment, scratching the frozen form slight before she was ripped from him. Ripped right from the room all together.

It all happened so quickly. She had no time to even react before she found herself chained and naked, at the mercy of the villain. Looking into his twisted, vile smirk of evil, Laine swore for a moment that her life suddenly flashed before her eyes so quickly she could not even grasp any of the memories. Something told her, looking into his dark eyes, she looked at her own death. Shivering, she thought a moment to reason with him, but knew that begging for mercy would only please him. She would not give him that. She had to be strong. It's... it's what her Kolath would want her to be. Dear Kolath! She'd never see him again. He'd never know what happened to her. If he ever woke.

NO!

He'd save her! He just said they were still in the tower! There was hope! There had to be hope! But even as she told herself that, there was no real hope in her heart. Perhaps because she didn't want Kolath to come for her. It could mean his death as well as hers. If it was only one death or both... she'd die. Tears fell down her cheeks, but she did not whimper. The tears were silent.

He laughed watching her starting to realize how hopeless this was. Moving around the room he gathered some things bringing them over to place on a table. They were vials of all different types of liquid and other things. â??My, my, can you stop that? Your tears are wasted. Not only will you never see your precious love again but you will die here in three days, in the most horrid pain and from that the most enrapturing pleasure.â?

He started to mix a potion adding this liquid and that one, this powder and another one. Soon he turned an evil grin spreading across his dark features. â??Now then little one open wide!â? it was said with a tone of command and she would feel magical fingers prying her mouth open while he stepped up and held her nose closed forcing her to take the liquid in her mouth and unless she swallowed she wouldnâ??t be able to breath.

Watching him mix up his concoction, what ever it may be, he had her guessing. It wouldn't be poison would it? He did not seem like the type to end her torment so swiftly. He had already said he's make her suffer for three days before he'd kill her. But then what could it be? She didn't see how she could be in pain and pleasure at the same time.

The poor girl had NO idea.

Before she could even think to protest him, her mouth flew wide open and she tired to close it again, but it was no good. It was highly uncomfortable, especially as he held her nose and forced the liquid down her throat. It was a surprisingly sweet tasting mix, but the after taste a few moments later was vile beyond VILE! It made her gag after it was already down her throat. Coughing and making all kinds of gagging sounds, "What was that! What did you just force me to take down?"

He smirked as she gagged on the after taste suddenly slapping her hard across the cheek. â??Take comfort that it hasnâ??t started to work yet. I wanted to cause you one more ounce of pain without pleasure so that you can remember what it feels like.â? He turned away starting to gather some more items from all around the room from bottles to knives. Turning to look at her once again he looked into her eyes not the kind caring look that she had so often gotten from Kolath but something much harder searching for something. â??Since you are so curious I will let you know, that potion was a special one it messes with your bodyâ??s ability to understand the difference between pleasure and pain. So when you experience one your body canâ??t tell the difference and activates both at the same intensity. It should have taken effect by now.â? He comes closer and slaps her hard across the face again.

The first slap sent nothing but pain rushing through her head. The first one. She watched with a mounting panic as he put each and every one of his tools of torture out on the table. She listened to his explanation of what he had just forced down her throat. And then the second slap hit her like a brick wall! Sending pain through every ounce of her body and one slip second later... "AHHH! AhhhaaahHH!" Pleasure the same intensity of the pain went through her body in waves. Now she knew his sick game. Kill her in pleasure and pain. Sick and twisted man! What had she and Kolath ever done to this man to gain this kind of reward?