♥ A Captive By Blood ♥[Softon-DaRkEsT_DeSiRe]

[DaRkEsT_DeSiRe]

Marie was outside tending to the horses in the stable. She made a bit of money for taking care of other owners horses. They gave her quite a bit of pieces to take care of them. She used the money to buy food for the horses and to tend to them, other then that she had to give the money to her father. She didn't disobey him at all. She never spoke against his word and he seemed to like it that way.

She stood next to the carmel fae as she gently brushed the horses back and sides. Her hand coming up to the ears to gently fondle them for a moment before she giggle as the horse nudge her neck against marie's head obviously liking the attention she was getting. Smiling softly she looked around her feeling as if eyes were upon her. She often got the feeling of someone watching her but never being able to find out who or what it was. Maybe she was just edgy.

She shrugged her slender shoulders as she pushed her long heavy brown braid over her shoulder letting her hair fall down her back and gently hit the small of her back. She sighed softly and slowly moved in front of the large full grown horse. She was a strog horse. She gently placed her hand under the horses jaw as she looked into the deep dark brown colored eyes. She tilted her head and squinted her eyes slightly. She turned towards the door of the stable.

No one was there. She could have sworn she saw a figure in the horses eyes.

 

[Softon]

Richter watched as his daughter tended to the horses of some of the locals. He ad long black hair and bright green eyes, and those eyes were focused on the girl outside. He enjoyed the knowledge of his daughter's obedience. She never questioned him or his methods, and he loved that about her. She was perfect, and he was lonely. He now sought to have a bit more of a mastery over his daughter. Something that would make her entriely his. He walked out into the area he had been watching her and he smiled, his carnal intentions now vivid in his mind. "Hello, my dear. Have you finished your tending?" he asked softly.

 

[DaRkEsT_DeSiRe]

She turned slightly and heard her fathers voice. She smiled softly as her hands came together and she lowered her head head slightly. "Almost done father...I am just tending to Francine..." she told him. Her voice was soft and pure. A choir of angels singing. She turned slightly as she grabbed the rope that was around the horses neck and slowly brought the horse towards her stall. once the horse was in she lifted the rope from the horses neck getting a lick against her ear. She giggled and stepped away as she closed the stall door and locked it. She tilted her head and pushed some hay into the stall.

She placed the rope on the hanger near the barn door and walked over to her father, her father was taller than her and she had to look up at him to reach his gaze. Her attire was her regulkar sky blue color that reached just to her toes. Her brown boots she wore were worn from walking so much in them and she slipped brown gloves from her delicate hands as she removed the white apron from around her waist. "Is there anything you need father?" she asked him as she pulled the apron to rest on her arm.

 

[Softon]

He watched her with a grin at her enthusiasm when she worked. "Yes, I would like you to do something for me. It rquires both of us, so follow me," he said as he walked to his room, occasionally looking back to see her coming with him. Did you do a good job with the horses?" he asked until they reached his room, him entering and sitting on the bed.

 

[DaRkEsT_DeSiRe]

Marie followed after her father. "Of course father. " she told him as they entered the house and walked down the hall. "I seem to be able to calm the horses even when they are having one of their spells." she told him remembering that he had told her once before to be careful aroud them. "I do be careful father, I do keep my distance when those happen. " she told him. It seemed to be that even her presence calmed the horses.

She entered his room and watched as he sat down on his bed. She looked around wondering what her father needed. Everything seemed to be in placed. She tilted her head. "Waht was it that you needed father?" she asked him once again.

 

[Softon]

Richter got up and walked over to the door. He closed it and locked the door before he walked over to her. "Do you love me, Marie? Would you do anything I asked of you?" he asked as he moved his lips to her neck and kissed it softly.

 

[DaRkEsT_DeSiRe]

Marie watched as her father passed her and moved to close and lock the door. She tilted her head and just stayed where she was. She watched him near her and she didn't move. why would she. She had no reason to think her father frightening. She stared up at him for a moment before he slowly began to kiss her neck. Her face flushed and she stiffened slightly. "Of course I love you father..." she whispered softly and lowered full lashes over her eyes.

She tilted her head to the side her hands coming togther infront of her. "What is it you want father?" she asked him.

 

[Softon]

He smiled as his hand moved down along her body and softly began massaging her butt. He licked her neck up and down and grinned. "I need you to take off your clothes. Your father is a lonely man, and you are going to ease his longing."

 

[DaRkEsT_DeSiRe]

Her brows came together as she felt his hands exploring her backside. She brought her hands up to his shoulders as he kissed and licked her. She shifted uncomfortably and pulled away from her father to stare up at him. She stepped back. "I do not know if I can father..." she was blushing as she held a hand up to her chest.

She still felt the heat from his hands. The wetness of his saliva on her neck. he could have any woman in the village. why would he chose his own daughter.

 

[Softon]

"Are you questioning me?" he asked her in slight amazement as she pulled away. He looked down at her and took a step towards her.

 

[DaRkEsT_DeSiRe]

She shook her head slowly standing her ground. "Uh..no..father...I..." she shifted as he neared her and bit her lip. He seemed amazed. "it is just...you...wouldn't you rather...." she was desperate to find another woman out there that would be with her father. She took a step back and landed on the bed in a slump. "Me...father?" she asked him.