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Cant Buy A Good Slave These Days (GoS and Goog)

DomG

Supernova
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Sep 9, 2010
Vincent was pissed. The slave that he had bought merely two weeks ago had committed suicide just hours before.

Not suicide in a traditional sense of course, what she had done was so much more interesting. He thought that he had broken her and would soon see proper behavior for the young human he had paid over a hundred grand for and while he slept she had tried to kill him. Of course she had failed and died very slowly for that as all of her blood was drained away.

True he had enjoyed a great meal, he was sated and wouldn't need to truly feed for some time... but the very fact that he had just wasted that money greatly angered him. Not only was it money wasted but now he would have to waste his night on the hours drive from his mansion to the nearby city where he could buy himself a new toy to break and enjoy.

“Mikhail, have my driver prepare my car, we are going to go find a new toy for me.” He called out to his body guard, a large Russian werewolf who was paid a large amount of money to look threatening and do whatever his boss required.

Seeing that the sun had just set Vincent began to get dressed, pulling on a pair of black leather pants and a black t-shirt with a long leather jacket over it, knowing the dark color best complimented his long slim body, his pale skin, dark hair, and piercing blue eyes.

Within a few minutes he was in the limo, lounging in the back and relaxing on his way into the city before a sign along the highway caught his attention, the exit to a suburb outside of the city. “Better idea Mikhail.” He said with a grin, addressing the guard who sat across from him. “I think it would be more fun to find something fresh rather then wasting money on another slave... have the driver bring us into the suburbs and then you can use that useful nose of yours to find me an exotic and pure pet.”

The wolf grinned at this idea, knowing he would have some fun on the hunt as well.
 
Rose was walking home from her friends house, she had gone to school and then from school to her friends house and now to her home, sighing some she looked around as she started to see the sun set, she was going home later then expected and she knew that if she didn't get home soon something might happen. Even as thoughts went through her mind though she started to get wet, she had always wanted something bad to happen to her but it never did, maybe it wasn't her fate for it to, or maybe it just wasn't time yet but she had a gut feeling that something would happen soon.

Following the road to her home it would probably take about a half an hour since it was three miles away, her mind raced but she eventually put it to rest as she put her music on and started to get lost in the music, she closed her eyes and started to hum to the songs. Her tail swung side to side as her ears stayed alert and making sure no one was in her way or not, if someone was in her way or came out of no where she would just move aside and keep going. That gut feeling came back and she opened her eyes as she turned her head to the side, she heard a car coming but she didn't want to look at it, she could smell something that wasn't a feline or a human but it was more like a dog, or something wild. Growling lowly her tail stopped the wagging as her ears went flat to her head, she kept walking but if she needed to she would be ready to bolt it, as well as she had sharp claws to fight off anyone that came near her that she didn't want close.

She had gotten in plenty of fights before, maybe that's one reason no one ever bugged her, or maybe it was cause everyone was scared of her, they had heard stories and they had talked behind her back and she heard what they had to say but she just usually shrugged it off. Everyone knew she was a trouble maker at school, any of the guys that tried to make a move on her would usually end up running with a bloody arm or something on them bloody, she was wild and fierce and she had yet for anyone to tame her yet. Whoever did tame her would have to have the patience as well as the experience, she loved bruises and marks left on her, to have a collar and bruises showing to show that she belonged to someone but that had yet to come.

Until now maybe...
 
(Vincent http://s159.photobucket.com/albums/t133/biggamerjh1/?action=view&current=Night_color_by_heise.jpg _



They drove almost at random through the suburb outside of the city, no real destination in mind while Mikhail had the window cracked just enough to let him get a good sense of what was in the area. Though Vincent felt that Vampires were greatly superior to any other species that existed he had to admit that he envied the sense of smell that his Lupin bodyguard possessed. It made him an efficient hunter and in this situation that was invaluable.

Suddenly the Russian sat up a little bit straighter, his head turning toward something that only he could smell. Quickly he barked instructions to the driver telling him where to go. “What is it?” Vincent asked, eager to find out what exactly his bodyguard had picked up on.

Mikhail didn't give much of an answer, only grinning and licking his lips as though he would be able to taste what he was finding for his employer. “Young and innocent, have I ever disappointed?” He asked, knowing that if he had he would have been disposed of years ago.

Before Vincent could chastise him for being so vague about what he had found he also caught the scent, Neko... definitely different but considering how poorly humans and werewolves tended to do maybe this one would last longer. “There she is.” He growled as they began to slow down and pulled the limo up next to his chosen victim. Rolling down his window he smiled as he looked her over, just his type... she would be fun to break.

“Hey, it looks a little bit dangerous for a pretty young thing like you to be out on her own, why don't you let me give you a ride?” He asked, trying to sound friendly.
 
She saw as the limo pulled up and the window rolled down, she glared at the vampire not yet knowing what kind he was, or what he even wanted with her. Smelling the air she gave a loud growl and then gave out a low hiss "Get away from me, you should know better not to talk to a girl alone on the streets at night, even more me.." Looking at the vampire she then kept walking her tail swinging and giving a whip crack kind of sound, he would be able to tell she was agitated much less she knew what else was in the car.

Her mind started to race again and she gave out a faint whimper, knowing he might not hear it if he was human, if he was like his friend in the front seat then she might not have a chance, turning around she dangled around with some chains that were on her skirt, her eyes looked the vampire in the eyes and she smirked some "You have a werewolf in the car, much less you don't look or sound human so why don't we get this over with, show me what you can do and I might just go with you, or I might just go home no one has been able to handle me, and mostly everyone is afraid of me...so...let's see what you got hmm?"

It was a bad mistake to challenge someone but she was bored, he had gotten her agitated as well as somewhat horny, and now it starting to get cold and she didn't like the cold, for all she knew it might rain which she didn't mind but just cause he got on her bad side she was already ready for a fight. She glared at him and showed her fangs a little, but she knew if the werewolf got involved she wouldn't have a chance of getting away, much less winning a fight.

Now she thought what she had gotten herself into, but now it was to late to back out.
 
This one had a bad attitude and a mouth to match it. Vincent stiffened a little bit, taken aback by her words before smirking a little bit, the challenge of breaking her had just gotten all the more tempting. Soon he would be putting that naughty mouth of hers to much better use. If the strength that she was showing now held out then he would probably have a pet that would last some time, rather then one who would just curl up and die.

As Mikhail made a move to get out of the car, ready to get what his boss wanted Vincent raised a hand to stop him. “No no, I think I will handle this one personally, wouldn't do to have someone else handling my new toy.” HE said with a grin, he might not have a nose of par with a werewolves but his was still potent enough to smell what might be the start of arousal on the part of his soon to be slave.

“You will soon learn your place little girl.” He informed her as he opened the limo door and climbed out, stretching a little bit just to hear his joints pop as he sized up Rose like she was something to be devoured. Walking closer to her he practically towered over her, looking down at her and reaching out to brush a hand over her cheek. “Why don't you just be a good girl and get in the limo for me... or run if you like. Its been to long since I have had a good chase and it always gets me in the mood.”
 
She smirked knowing how he already knew that she would be a challenge, she could feel how upset she was making him, there was no explanation as to how she was but it was happening. Her eyes darted from him to the werewolf and she gave out a loud his as he started to get out, her ears went flat as well as the anger and defiance showed in her eyes, she was so much more weaker then him yet she was willing to fight him to gain freedom.

Looking back at the vampire she bit her lip and gave a low growl as he came so close, as he touched her cheek she gave out a low hiss but the defiance turned more into scared then into wanting to fight, her mind raced and she turned her head to the side trying to not look him in the eyes "I have no reason to learn my place, my place is where I want it to be and you have no control over that.."

All of a sudden her hand went to pushed his away and as her hand came back it gave a swift smack to the side of his face, her eyes glistening with what she had just done "Get the fuck out of my face and go back to wherever the hell you came from, cause you are not gonna get me.." Turning on her heel she started to walk back up the road not sure of what he was going to do, though if he did try and go after her she would just have to inflict more pain this time, or just run like hell, he was different, not human but not werewolf either, but she still didn't know what since he hadn't shown his true self quiet yet,and when he did well she would find out if she should be terrified or not.
 
She smacked him, she fucking smacked him. Vincent nearly laughed out loud at the thought as his hand went up to his cheek on a reflex, it had stung a little bit but honestly it was more amusing then anything else. At least this one had some spine, his last pet had tried to stake him while he slept, unable to face him with such defiance. “Your place is on your knees at my feet as you will soon learn.” He whispered as she turned to walk away from him.

A quick motion of his hand kept Mikhail from getting out of the limo he ran his tongue over his now emerging fangs as he started after her, his long legs eating up the distance between them quickly. He didn't have to run and quite soon he was right behind her, the limo keeping up with them to make it easier to drag her away when the time came.

Reaching out with his right hand he grabbed at her arm while his left reached out of the back of her neck, trying to grab her and drag her into his limo. He wasn't going to bother waiting until he got her back to his home, he would begin the fun and games as soon as he had her in the limo. "Pretty little kitty is going to like what I have in mind for her." He whispered. "She is going to learn how to beg and enjoy every moment she spends serving me."
 
Seeing his hand go up to his face gave her a delightful feeling, she usually didn't have this much guts but for some reason tonight she was just in that kind of mood, one where no one could get her to do what they wanted unless they tried pretty hard, forced her even. She wanted bruises on her but she wanted only the right person, only the person or whoever that could handle her and keep her in her place, and never let their guard down cause when and if they did she would be long gone.

She heard the limo start up again and she turned just in time to have her arm snatched into his hand, his other hand went for her neck but she dodged it, growling loudly she gave out a loud ear piercing hiss right after, he had touched her not once but twice. He was persistent she had to give him that but he had yet to do anything, he had only touched her gently, he hadn't smacked her, he even tried doing the dominant talk but it wasn't getting him anywhere.

Her arm jerked and she got out of his grasp, turning on her heel once again she didn't go forward, instead she started on her way towards the limo "You seem to have enough dominant in you, but I will test you out and see just how dominant you truly are, it will be easier though where no one can see, so take me back to your place and we can sort out details there.." Opening the limo door she growled lowly and got in, her body leaned against the seat as she looked out the window, any minute it would start to rain, she could smell it in the air and any minute she knew she would be in a world of something, she didn't know what but she would soon enough.
 
As she twisted away from him he growled angrily, she was going to pay for her defiance. He had been waiting to get her out of the public view before he began to teach her what her true and proper place was but she had earned the public lesson she was about to get.

However she saved herself, it was a little bit unexpected and caught him off guard but when she got inside the window he laughed a little bit to himself. This little girl was about to be in a massive world of pain but she had just walked willingly into it, like David walking into the lions den... except this lion intended to rape every single hole in her body and force her to beg him for more.

“Say goodbye to your old life bitch.” He growled as he climbed into the limbo behind her and locked the door, Mikhail looking on with a mixture of amusement and excitement, he had a good idea what was coming next and he would enjoy watching the kitty be taught a lesson. Once in the car he didn't waste any time, lashing out and grabbing her hair, roughly pulling her toward him without any regard for what she felt. “From now on you will refer to me as master, and I will call you whatever I want to, are there any problems?” The last part was dripping with sarcasm.

Then without any warning he lashed out with the back of his hand across her face, repaying her for the earlier insult.
 
She knew he and his driver were a bit surprised at how she went into the limo so willingly, it was time though to see if this guy meant what he said and she had a feeling he did. No one else had gotten the chance cause she didn't feel her heart race when they spoke to her, she didn't feel the need to obey them when they told her to do something, and she defiantly didn't get such a dominant vibe of them. He was getting his chance all right and he had better not fuck it up, looking at him as he got into the limo she growled lowly, her eyes going to his hand that had locked the door and then she looked up to his face, what he said she knew then that soon she was gonna hurt.

Feeling his hand in her hair she yelped as he pulled her to him, her ears going flat as she gave out a low growl, she looked to him then to the side and down to the ground, she knew better to not get on his bad side even more, giving a nod at what he said she bit her lip "Yes master.." She was still looking to the ground but her body was shaking slightly, her heart was racing and she had no way out. The next thing that happened didn't come as a surprise, him backhanding her hurt, it stung, but she stayed quiet and didn't even give out a little noise. If he wanted to hear her give out a scream he would have to work much harder at that, but he had already gotten her defiance down a lot, he would be able to tell.

Her eyes stayed glued to the ground, not wanting to look him in the eyes, he would be able to tell what she was feeling, her eyes always told the story about what she was feeling and she didn't want him to know. She was excited, she was scared and most of all she was willing to please him even if she acted like a brat or a bitch, she had potential and she knew he would take full advantage of that and her.
 
Good, the little bitch wasn't dumb enough to push his buttons at the moment. He hoped that she hadn't lost that defiant little streak he had glimpsed from just a single blow. Vincent couldn't remember the last time he had been this excited, buying slaves had become so predictable and boring but to go out and just find something that he had wanted, his excitement was visible to anyone who happened to glance at the growing bulge in his pants.

Seeing a small amount of blood leaking from her lip he leaned in, using her hair to drag her into position as he licked the blood away from her lips. The taste brought a low moan from him, she tasted amazing and it was tempting to just drain her dry right then and there. “You and I are going to have one hell of a time.” He said as they sped off toward his home.

As he licked the blood from her face he caught a glimpse of her eyes, there was the expected fear but also... was that a little bit of excitement and willingness that he caught. “You like this you little slut don't you?” He growled as he reached up under her skirt, his fingers searching to find if there was any dampness on her panties. “Are you already getting juiced up for your new master like a good little whore?”
 
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