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My New Pet Kithril

FoxWriter

FoxWriter

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Jan 20, 2011
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in the realm of lust and seduction
it was late in the city, the moon high over head sending down it's pearly light, only to be smacked away by the harsh city lights that could be seen even in space. despite the late hour people still rushed this way and that ignoring everyone around them in their rush to get to their jobs or homes. the city at night was a very dangerous place, and from the sounds of it the gangs had already found a new victim.

it was a young woman, clearly homeless from the filth that coated her pale pretty skin, her eyes, a deep golden color, speckled with yellow and streaked with silver, shone with a deep set terror as she screamed for help, trying to get away from a man that was easily three times her size. the woman was slender and small, her face beautiful even with the filth and the bad lighting, she was long in the legs, and graceful in the torso, good model material had she been clean. as it was her ink black hair hung in long straggly, knotted curls around her fear filled face as she pressed her hand into the rapist's face, trying to push him away.

"No! let me go! Someone help me!" she wailed, struggling violently against the laughing fat man who quickly pinned her to the ground, the woman breaking into sobs as she realized that no one was going to help her, and that she was going to be raped by a man that smelled like Crack and booze, his thick hand already working on getting her filthy pants and shirt off. "Please1 anyone!" She wailed again, yelping loudly as he struck her across the head, trying to make her shut up. all she could do was plead, and wait for it all to be over.
 
Oscar had just finished closing the grocery he worked in those days. It was a job that didn't pay much and often had him treated like shit by customers who believed they had every rights but it was a job anyway. It paid bills of his small flat, somehow.
Oscar was doing night shifts and he thought this could be a good idea since they were paid better but it also turned out to be unsafe. He knew those dark alleys were designed for crime in this part of town.
So, when he heard the screams, he first thought this wasn't his problem but, walking away slowly, guilt began to crawl all over his consciousness. Beside, the crystaline voice almost had an enchanting quality so he decided to walk back and take a look.
Luckily for him, this was the work of one man. Huge but alone. And the glimpse he had of his victim made him want to help her even more. She was covered with trash but he fantasized over enough magazine to recognize model material when he saw it.
Gathering his courage, Oscar held his key as if it were a small blade darting out of his fist and ran on the man, punching him at the base of his neck.
His punch wasn't that heavy but the key did its deed and the man was bleeding, holding his neck with both hands, obviously in pain, breathing with difficulty.
There was no time to waste and Oscar held her his hand saying "come on! quick!" and quickly led her through the town and up to his tiny flat.

((I know we're in the intro, but once they have met and all, can we skip time to like a month or so? So we could start their relationship with him getting used to use her? lol))
 
lol no worries.^^ she'll probably end up being his maid or something, cooking, cleaning, making the beds, doing the laundry. that sort of thing.)

she screamed as the fat man over her grunted and rolled off of her, trying to yank her pants back up as he grabbed her hand and yanked her to her feet, letting out a loud wail of pain as she stumbled over her sprained ankle, she stumbled and tripped as she tried to keep up with this much stronger man panting hard as he finally released her she scrambled away from him, pressing herself into a corner trying to protect herself from who she assumed was another assaulter, her eyes staring at him with terror as she trembled, but did not scream. screaming wouldn't do any good in someones house anyway. "what do you want with me?" she demanded, her voice rough from disuse and screaming, but with the right care it would be a wonderful singing voice.
 
Oscar himself was panting a little bit. She might have been in danger first but he knew enough about the streets that as soon as he helped her, he was endangered too.
As soon as he caught his breath, he held his hands toward her, palms in her direction to show her he meant no harm.
"calm down you're safe here. It's my flat. It's tiny but safe" he smiled and looked around the living room that was also his bedroom and walked to a kitchen like corner and opened a drawer "see, there is coffee and tea and I'm going to make some and that...that means civilization, that means safety" he joked, trying to gmake her at ease "you can use whatever looks like a sit".
Meanwhile, he started boiling some water for tea "I, personnaly, am more of a tea person" and he poured the water into two muggs, releasing the flavour contained into the teabags.
Bringing one mugg to her, he held her the hot drink, quietly noticing just how stunning she was under the dirt. "there you go"
 
she stared at him with suspicious eyes but slowly uncurled from herself and hesitantly got to her feet looking around his loft and carefully sitting on one of the kitchen chairs, still staring at him her head tilted as she watched him making tea. "i don't like coffee." she finally admitted softly biting her lip as if fearful he might turn on her for talking without directly being addressed hesitantly accepting the mug she took a hesitant sip and swallowed thickly. "i...thank you, for saving me...it was very kind of you..." she hesitated and took another drink of her tea looking up at him again. "is...is there anyway i might repay you? i don';t have any money...but i.. i can cook, and clean...or sing for you..?" she offered softly, hoping to repay the kind man who had saved her from being raped.

OOC: did you want her to be a virgin or no? i can make her either or.)
 
Oscar was surprised by her willingness to repay. In fact, he never thought about it when he saved her. Of course, he saw, and still clearly see, now more than ever, she looked stunning or, at least, had the requisite material to look stunning where she not covered with dirt, but he never thought about being repaid. He just witness somebody in a situation he experience a long time ago and felt the urge to help.
Now that she was proposing it though... "oh, I know many ways to repay me" he laughed finishing his tea, not knowing wether she would understand the subtext or not.
"do...you want to take a quick shower though? You seem like you need it. Just like you don't seem to be from this part of town, are you?" he asked, trying to learn a bit more as a thought crossed his mind. Maybe she really was a model or something and just got lost or dragued here and she was rich and she might be indeed able to help him. Let's be honest, money and a stunning girlfriend were two thing he cruely lacked.
 
she smiled a little and looked rather amused at him. saved her from rape and then ask her for sex, how very like a human. she slyly licked her lips at him and tossed him a shy wink before finishing off the last of her tea. "i think your right...i definetaly need a shower" she admitted grimacign at the reminder of being so filthy before looking up at him a sad look crossing her face. "i'm not even supposed to be here..." she admitted softly. "i was traveling, and my car broke down and then some bastard stole my purse. the cops wouldn't help they where too busy helping people who mattered...so i ended up in the streets...three months, and your the first person who has treated me with kindness of any kind... thank you."
 
He looked a little sad hearing her tale. Not because of her misfortune but he knew she was neither rich nor famous or anything and he could sit on a reward. But she still seemed incredibly pretty under all that filth. At least, judging by he rmovement, she was graceful. "well, I would rather someone helping me if I were in your shoes so...I couldn't reasonably watch that bastard raping you" he said with ass noble a tone as possible.
Pointing to the only other room of his flat his said "the bathroom is there, make yourself confortable. I think I have a spare towel in the drawer." .
Scratching the back of his head he also precised "I should be able to lend you some clothes too. A jeans and some top."

(can we skip time to move the story forward? The Kithril can make things happen magically? I mean, if my character wants money, will it appear out of thin air or will he like be lucky and wins the lottery or at poker? Because this will probably be the first thing he'll want lol. That and her being his incredibly stunning girlfriend in public and his maid/sexslave in private...))
 
she smiled and thanked him and took her time getting showered and everything. when she came out the towel was hanging off her shoulders, dressed in his jeans and top, even in his cloths could not hide her perfectly shaped body, and now that she was clean her stunning beauty shone through. she smiled a little at him and sat down again, watching him with an intense look in her eyes. "tell me Oscar, what do you want?" she asked smiling a little, her head tilted. "everyone wants something, money, love, women, power." she admitted drying her hair with the towel, her pretty eyes fixed on his, looking incredibly lustful. "if you let me stay with you, i can get you anything you want. anything at all." she promised smiling at him, testing him, seeing if he was worthy of becoming her master. yes he had saved her, but she had to make sure he wasn't one of those noble bastards who never wished for anything, she couldn't be stuck with a master who never wished for anything after all.

(you got it^^ i'll time skip in the next few posts, unless you want to do it?)
 
Oscar had a hard time taking his eyes off her. It was true her beauty was unmatched. She looked like one of those models on fashion magazine except that she wasn't photoshoped.
Her questions woke him up though and, thinking about it, he said "I'd have to say everything. What you said, money, women, power... it's all pieces of the same puzzle. The same big picture, being someone on top of the foodchain. " laughing, he added "I could forgo love though...I mean, once you've got money, women and power, love comes all by itself pretty easily." he smiled and continued "so, yeah, money, women and power. Three words that taste good. Specially when you have none right now. But...yes... those are the three most beautiful words in world." -d
 
she chuckled a little and nodded tilting her head a little, licking her lips. "well then, you shall have those things." she purred smirking a little. over the course of the next month, Oscar found all of his dreams had come true, he had suddenly become the owner of three different, high class casino's, and two fancy strip/night clubs. from some deceased third uncle he hadn't known he had. not only that but he had inherited 3.2 million dollars, and with his businesses a city favorite that amount was only growing. he didn't even have to work, he had people already in charge to do everything for him, they handled the paying and the hiring, and he got all the profit. and boy what a profit.

her name, as it turned out, was Ivette, at least that was what it said on her self made birth certificate, social security card, and everything else. she was a model from another part of the world, who had never made it very far, being that she was 'too tall'. so she'd moved to America and struck it big with a man. she was the prettiest gem hanging on his arm at all times, smiling and being polite to everyone, but it was clear she was completely devoted to Oscar.

right then they where sitting in his Limo, her wearing a revealing black dress that accented all the best parts of her, a necklace hanging tightly around her neck, and earrings dangling from her ears, tickling his inner thighs as she ran her mouth expertly up and down his cock, sucking him off relentlessly. she was tireless in her sexual exploits, her mouth never grew tired when she sucked him, her hips never grew sore when she rode him, and she was always ready to go the next morning, no matter how hard he fucked her. it had not taken him long to discover something was up, and she had mischievously explained everything to him, about her being inhuman, feeding off sex and granting wishes without limit, save a few big things that Kithril weren't allowed to do. even just wishing for a Cuban cigar or a necklace, she was eager, and willing to provide.

as she was providing pleasure to any part of him he wished, her tongue stroking and rubbing the underside of his cock as she took him all the way down, her throat constricting and tightening around his cock as she carefully slipped her tongue out, stroking it in-between his balls as she swallowed, her throat convulsing around his dick, trying to bring him to his best orgasm yet, showing off her skills yet again a pleased smirk on her lips as she pleasured her master.
 
Oscar indeed turned from shitty job and flat to feeling like the king of the world or the next best thing at least. While the intimidating black car was transporting him and his inhumanly lovely lover to the Neptune Casino, his last and second biggest establishment that just openned two nights ago, he placed his right hand upon the said lover's haid, his fingers grasping her hair as he came directly into her mouth.
They wore designer's clothes, the price of his Kenzo suit was ridiculously higher than a few months of his old salary and his body felt fresh from a long and relaxing shower, days and nights of sex in a jaccuzy and an exquisite breakfast and, yet, this was but a common day. Maybe that was the beauty of it.
"one more time" he said looking at his expensive Tag Heuer on his free hand, calculating the estimated time of their arrival to the casino.
He also reached for his flute of champagne as she went for another blow job.
"there is a an audition today for some girls" he told her. He liked her to be with him when auditionning girls for casinos, whether they were strippers or waitresses so they knew they had no chance of getting it easy by seducing him. When Yvette was around, it was obvious any other woman looked average at best.
"then someone wants me to give him a free pass to deal in the Neptune. Troubles might be expected" and that was the second perk of her being a magical being. Those who dared threatenning him usually ended up with an organ or two ripped off their body by his pet and bullets never touched him.
"otherwise, the same as usuall sweety...keep going..." he said, feeling himself about to come again "I...think I've got time....for a third one..."
 
she hummed softly, swallowing his Cum. unlike most woken her jaw did not get tired, she could suck him for hours straight and never complain, like now. she was more than happy to continuously suck him dry her mouth moving all over his, tucking her hair behind her ear so it wouldn't get int he way as she used fancy tongue tricks to get him to the edge faster than any human could hope to accomplish. she was always ready to protect him as well, completely loyal to him, just the other day she had removed a mans heart from his chest for trying to shoot Oscar, something about a bad deal...she didn't care so long as her master was happy. "mmm are you sure?" she teased sucking and kissing all over the head of his cock. before taking him all the way down again, her nose brushing his pelvis as she swallowed, making her throat constrict and convulse around him, pleasuring him even more. panting softly because she could feel him getting closer to the edge.
 
"yes..." he moaned as he came a second time into her and prepared for the third. The limo ended up parking before he relieved himself but he stayed in the car until his semen filled her mouth again and let her put his manhood back into his pants.
When he felt it, he stepped out the car in his perfectly tailored suit with his impossibly pretty girlfriend.
Heads turned when he walked into the casino. even though it was stillpretty early, all the staff noticed them and, when he sat with her on the leather couch, watching the dancer auditionning on the pole bar as well as talking about her resume, he could read her fear in her eyes. She knew she had no hold on him considering who he had his arm around.
At one point, he said "you've got some good moves and you certainly know your share about cards and cocktails but you need more than knowledge and skills. I want charisma, I want attitude. Clients won't touch you unless they are ready to pay very veyr high a price but, looking at you, they should feel like they've just had an orgy." Licking his lips, he said "look at her" pointing at his girlfriend, "you know she is beautifull but, most of all, you can tell she certainly is an insatiable sex fiend." crossing his legs, he placed his right hand in between the Kithrill's legs, not caring about them being n front of the auditionning dancer/waitress and said "darling, do tell her what kind of slutt you are. I want her cheeks turning bright red" he said smiling and forcing his fingers under her dress and through her underwears.
 
Ivette chuckled as she settled next to her 'boyfreind' watching silently as she sipped at a glass of champaign that one of the bartenders had handed overm her eyes fixed almost ruthlessly on the girl trying to be sexy. she purred as soon as the attention was turned on her and spread herself out so that every bit of her elegent body was highlighted in her fancy clothes leaning into the hand on her crotch, moaning softly. "i am the best kind of slut." Ivette whispered a smirk playing her lips. "i'm the kind of slut who teases men ruthlessly but gives them nothing. i am the kind of slut who would willingly let my master, boss, and boyfreind fuck me in front of everyone, just to make sure they know what they can't have." she moaned softly into his fingers tipping her head back. "i take it in every hole, and i talk to him as if i am below him, and i am." she smirked a little. "i let him cum inside, and i let him call me what he likes." she hissed softly gripping her own breast, pinching her nipple through the fabric of her breast.

"i have no fear about, aah fucking anywhere, in front of anyone, i will masturbate in front of strangers, and even let them touch me." she smirked. "and i am the best kind of slut, because i enjoy every single bit of it, every single moment." she smirked at the girl. "it's all about the attitude, the LUST for attention, the need to know that no matter who you are at the end of the day, you know that you are the walking sex hole that every man wants to be buried in."
 
Oscar took his fingers off Yvette as he looked back at the dancer and lifted them up to Yvette's lips so she could lick and suck them clean "see? It's that simple. Whoever you are, however prude you can be, if you work for me, customers have to think you just got yourself fucked to death and are ready to do it again as soon as possible." he said and observed her reaction then continued "here is a little homework for you. Look into the drawers overthere..." he pointed at her with his free hand and waited for her to take what was in, a remote controled vibrator "plugg it into your vagina and set it on autmatic. You'll work with it your first nights." he smiled "this will help, trust me." then added "oh, and believe me, if you do as I say, tips will rain down on you like the flood on noah".
He watched the girl hesitating until she finally did as he said and exited the room. Oscar then turned his attention back to Yvette and said in an amusing tone "so, you're the best kind of slut eh?" he then kissed her and pinched one of her nipples with two fingers, not letting go of it "I believe the best kind of slut would strip for her master and bend over the couch, begging to be taken like the happy little pet she is, wouldn't she?"
 
she chuckled a little watching the newest addition walk out the door. "mm corrupting the women population one dancer at a time." she purred chuckling as she kissed Oscar moaning into the nipple pinch, arching into it. "i am the, aah best." she groaned softly shivering at the orders smirking as she got up dancing to the music that was still going, slowly discarding her clothes sighing softly. "you know why i am the best whore?" she asked smirking a little. i';m the best, because i'm only yours." unless of course he decided to share her, but again it would only be his orders she followed. she chuckled a little as she shed every inch of clothes, touching and stroking herself groaning softly, a smirk on her lips, teasing him before bending over the couch whimpering softly. "oh please, master please fuck me, please take me like the little whore i am, make me your bitch, your slut, your toy, your cum slut. oh please fuck me master, take me. i want it so much."
 
"if you insist" he said jocking but still standing up and undoing his pants. Oscar was already aroused but he stroke himself a little more nonetheless and when he found himself reasonably hard, he walked behind her, tracinging an imaginary line with a finger, going from her neck to her bottom and placing himself, he began to sodomize her, fucking her like he owned her which, in fact, he did.
After a first round, he moved back to where her head was and grabbing her hair, slowly turned her face toward his manhood saying "swallow, will you?" and came into her mouth, some splashing a bit on her cheeks. "Stay in position" he told her, smiling and looked for some toys. He found a little golden chains, some nipple's clamps, geisha balls and a leash.
Cleverly using them all together, he inserted the balls into her and used the clamps on the nipples, tying it all together to the leash, which he held into his hand and began to fuck her again. As he moved back and forth into her, so did the balls and so were her nipples pulled and pushed back a little bit. "aren't you a joyful little slut? Who's the happiest pet on the planet now?" he laughed "Just how grateful is my own little bitch?" he asked, pushing his hardenned manhood in and out of her, holding the leash.
Once done, he came over the back of her body this time and took the balls off her vagina saying "lay on your back and do the bridge" (the gymnastic exercise. A kind of reverse push up). Once he liked the view, he threw the balls away and began to fuck her pussy instead. Placing his hands under her ass to help her maintain the position, he went for another round.
This time, once done, he came other her belly and then, letting go of the leash, he released her nipples too and sat back into the couch, snapping his fingers and pointing at the space in between his legs "Let's finish this afternoon with a nice long blowjob."
 
she moaned loudly as he pushed himself into her ass, shuddering as he fucked her gripping onto him so that she didn't stumble forward and ruin the fun, crying out in pleasure as he used her, just the way she liked to be used. she yelped as he grabbed hold of her hair and followed his lead, opening her mouth obediently and swallowing everything that he had to offer, letting out a small whimper as she stayed in her position, panting hard licking her lips a satisfied smirk on her lips. there was nothing she loved more than being used for Oscars sexual gratifications, he was so tasty.

she gasped, arching as the nipple clamps found their way onto her nipples, making her groan loudly her head falling forward as she panted hard, spreading her legs wider as he inserted the Geisha balls, shuddering violently as he tugged on them. "ma..master! o..oh!" she whimpered, the pleasure almost too much for her as she felt himself push back inside of her, her ass clamping tightly around him, sucking him back inside like the fuck toy she was.

"yes, me. i am.. a..aah i'm the happiest pet. oooh yes master i love it when you screw me, i love it when you use me, n..uun." she groaned loving the feeling of his seed spilling deep inside her ass, panting hard as she rolled onto her back and used her arms to push herself into the air, doing the bridge just for him before carefully spreading her legs so he had complete access wailing in pleasure as he fucked her in this awkward position, cumming tightly around him and shuddering with glee as he spread his cum all over her belly and breasts, moaning as he finally removed the clamps.

as ordered she moved over to his lap and pressed her mouth onto his cock, kissing him all over and then licking him, going slowly so it would last longer as she carefully pulled him into her mouth, sucking and stroking and pulling and pleasuring him, wanting him to cum all over her again.
 
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she moaned loudly as he pushed himself into her ass, shuddering as he fucked her gripping onto him so that she didn't stumble forward and ruin the fun, crying out in pleasure as he used her, just the way she liked to be used. she yelped as he grabbed hold of her hair and followed his lead, opening her mouth obediently and swallowing everything that he had to offer, letting out a small whimper as she stayed in her position, panting hard licking her lips a satisfied smirk on her lips. there was nothing she loved more than being used for Oscars sexual gratifications, he was so tasty.

she gasped, arching as the nipple clamps found their way onto her nipples, making her groan loudly her head falling forward as she panted hard, spreading her legs wider as he inserted the Geisha balls, shuddering violently as he tugged on them. "ma..master! o..oh!" she whimpered, the pleasure almost too much for her as she felt himself push back inside of her, her ass clamping tightly around him, sucking him back inside like the fuck toy she was.

"yes, me. i am.. a..aah i'm the happiest pet. oooh yes master i love it when you screw me, i love it when you use me, n..uun." she groaned loving the feeling of his seed spilling deep inside her ass, panting hard as she rolled onto her back and used her arms to push herself into the air, doing the bridge just for him before carefully spreading her legs so he had complete access wailing in pleasure as he fucked her in this awkward position, cumming tightly around him and shuddering with glee as he spread his cum all over her belly and breasts, moaning as he finally removed the clamps.

as ordered she moved over to his lap and pressed her mouth onto his cock, kissing him all over and then licking him, going slowly so it would last longer as she carefully pulled him into her mouth, sucking and stroking and pulling and pleasuring him, wanting him to cum all over her again.
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This was a sweet afternoon if there was any. He didn't order her to stop until late in the afternoon. He was having a blowjob after all and thought this one was too good not to work from this position so he used his mobile phone to do some business while being sucked by his pet, using her mouth as a cum receiver, nothing more. He some times would place a hand over her head and caress her like a pet or ejaculate over her face but, mostly, he stuck to this incredibly enjoybale position until time would call for his rendez vous.
It was late in the afternoon. "alright my slutty little friend, lick it clean and make sure you don't miss a drop before you go wash yourself. My meeting is in an hour. Put something classy on."
He said and lightly slapped her cheek when she was done.
He waited for her to get ready then received his guest in a conference room. It was a drug dealer who wanted the right to deal in his establishment. Oscar was ok but at some percentage of the man's profit.
And that was the only thing they wouldn't agree, this percentage.
At one point, the man stood up an said "you've got some nerve asking what you ask. I should..." and Oscar quickly replied "What should you do exactly without the weapons I didn't allow in here?"
And the dealer looked angry and said "man, you're here, classy and all with your model there, me, I've got my men here Jake and Tony and they don't need no weapon" It was true the bodyguards looked like two mountains of muscles and there were only the five of them in this locked room. Oscar would have been in deep trouble if he didn't know Yvette's little secret. She wasn't human and she probably would need no more than two fingers for those two gorillas. So, Oscar leaned back in his chair and playfully pinched Yvette's bottom with his right hand that had been discretly and possessively caressing her ass during the whole meeting, singaling her to take care of those silly people. "so be it" he said with a knowing smile. Eager to enjoy the humiliation. "show me the worse they could do" he concluded.

(you can god mode all you want on this fight, though it could be funny to watch this woman who looked like a model totally owning those two big guys. So feel free to block their punches with one finger or even take them and not feel a thing, to break their bones effortlessly and so on...have fun drawing blood)
 
she sucked him off the entire time, without any fatigue or aching jaw, enjoying every moment of it as she swallowed down his seed and his pleasure, gathering her own strength and power from the almost constant sex he offered her. by the time he died, probobly of old age, she was going to be fat with power. she licked him clean and stood up, a shimmer falling around her as she cleaned herself up and redressed using magic, completely clean and dressed in an adorable, 'little black dress' trimmed in silver, with a black silk 'shawl' hanging over her shoulders to complete the look. she smiled at him and nodded before following him into the 'conference' room looking over the thugs with a mental scoff.

she said nothing in the entire time that she was in there watching the drug dealer with an amused smirk on her lips, moving forward at the pinch to her ass. it took no more than a half a minute to take them out, she dropped the first of the men with two fingers, jabbing them in the sides of the neck before he could even move, hitting presser points that dropped him like a stone. the other she took out with a kick, her foot darting out, hitting him in the middle of the chest the knocked him into the wall hard enough to crack the wall. she flashed the Drug dealer a small smirk before reclaiming her place next to Oscar as if she had done something completely common. "that one should be taken to the hospital, i broke his ribs." she admitted glancing over to the one that she had kicked, her voice soft, but filled with power, had the two men still been awake, they'd have shuddered.
 
"Well" said Oscar "I'm not sure the hospital would admit him right now, they might have more important things to treat than a broken rib. You should break some of his limbs too" he concluded with a cruel smile and watched her doing so. "this must have hurt." he yawned "you know, as fun as it is to watch your bodyguard being taken down like sissies, I'm getting bored of this whole deal. You don't like my proposition? Fine, I'll take over your band, this should be easier and less tiring." The man was about to protest when Oscar said "Yvette, kill him before this little rat runs away" he ordered and a few seconds later his guest was but another corps on the floor. "At least he had some good champagne before he died" joked Oscar as he poured himself another glass and noticed some blood splashed a little bit on his shoes. "you've been messier than usual, you naughty girl" he joked and threw her an handkerchief so she could tak care of thist too.
 
Yvette chuckled as he snapped the unconscious mans arm as effortlessly as snapping a dry twig shooting the drug lord a twisted grin as she snapped a few of his fingers as well, showing the man just how effortless it was. she chuckled as her master ordered her to kill him and she slid his throat, feeling a little blood thirsty she only used her claws to do it, she watched the man gag and gurgle before collapsing onto the floor. "sorry master." she purred also noticing the blood, kneeling at his feet and running her tongue along the leather, cleaning the blood off and masking the DNA with her own. she was prone to doing strange things like that to prove her own submission to him, showing that she enjoyed being his pet. "shall i clear away the mess, or make it look as if they all got into a fight and killed each other?"
 
"no" said Oscar standing up, with his shoes now clean as new from her fetishist lick "I'll call a team to clean it" he took a look at his watch and said "I have a special diner tonight and you play an important part in it, come on" he told her, waving her to follow him and he led her back to the limo, talling her about this evening during the ride back to his villa.
"About two months before I met you, I had broken up with the girl I thought would be the love of my life and all that jazz" he laughed "she dumped me quite brutally a week or so after she was noticed by a scoot for an model agency and got a big contract. Her name is Lucy Caldwell, she is a rising star, or so I heard...anyway" he smiled and caressed yvette's hair, continuing his tale "I secretly bought the modeling agency she works for and we are meeting for diner. She doesn't no much about me, just that I have some money now. Me, however, I know she has some nasty drug addiction." he smiled as he just now proclaimed himself owner of a drug ring "the idea is to make her regret having dumped me and cry with envy. And this is where you enter the stage." he continued caressing her hair and kissed her possessively "I want you playing the perfect girlfriend, madly in love with me and, most of all, I want you looking your very best. Designer dress, diamonds earings, whatever you need, I want to see her struggling not to cry from jealousy. Hell, I want her wanting you" he laughed and added "specially when she'll learn I appointed you to manage the agency she works for. And I'll probably end the diner, lending her some white powder. I'll us eher addiction to make her my little bitch until she begs me for her dose every day". He paused as the limo parked and stepped out of the car, walking into the huge mansion "now go, get yourself ready, I'll work a little bit and get dressed to. You have two hours before we leave for the Blue Alcove, that restaurant I bought last month. So there will only be the three of us"-d
 
do you want me to play the ex?^^)

she chuckled and nodded following after him as she licked her fingers clean of blood humming a little as she crawled into the Limo a small smirk on her lips as she listened. her kind where territorial, but where not overly jealous over humans. as long as he didn't attract the attention of another Kithril she didn't care where else he put his dick. she couldn't catch human diseases and any he might catch she could heal, so it worked for everyone. she smirked a little leaning into the kiss a small chuckle. "i am the perfect girlfriend." she teased grinning a little, i am madly in love with you, and i do everything you say." she purred softly grinning a little as she ran her hand through her hair as she stepped out of the Limo.

she came back down down ten minuts later dressed spectacularaly. her hair was down, as it always was, curled gently into an elegant look. she wore no makeup, she didn't need it. her dress was elegant and rich, one that would have cost thousands of dollars in a store clung to her perfect feminine figure, all black and silver to accent her hair, eyes, and porcelain skin. long strings of what looked like diamonds hung in her hair, accenting it like a waterfall of magnificent, diamond earrings and a necklace completed the look. a pair of expensive heals, also a thousand dollar cost with a diamond anklet gave her a flirty touch, and elegant bracelets along with an overly expensive purse made her look like the trophy wife she was trying to be. a sexy, flirty trophy wife who doted on her boyfriend, and loved him intensely. "Oscar? should i keep the diamonds in my hair or is that too much?" she asked, wanting to make sure she looked the right part.
 
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