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My Neko Slave ((for razer))

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Taylor gazed coldly down at him "To get your blood rushing" she stated flatly and stuck her fangs back in him sucking harder. She gripped his cock tightly stroking it up and down it was done actually quite roughly. Sucking harder on his neck she felt the blood flow fast. Her hips began thrust with each suck. The blood was sensational. Just to get a rise out of him Taylor stopped sucking his blood for a moment as it poured down her chin she kissed him roughly forcing him to taste his own blood she forced out of him. This was very disrespectful to any neko but she enjoyed the control in gave her as she force her tongue in his mouth.
 
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He couldn't fight against it. He couldn't do anything about the way his body moved every time she moved against him. He couldn't go against her fangs, or the movement of her hands. When she kissed him, forcing him to taste his own blood, the sticky red stuff triggered something in him. It felt primal, almost instinctive, but either way, Trystan found himself kissing her back, sucking on her tongue as it forced entry into his mouth. He felt an urge to wrap his arms around her and attempt to keep her there, but his hands were pinned above his head.
 
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Taylor felt his mouth press back against her, enjoying the taste of the sticky blood. She pressed her lips harder into him succking and biting on his lip stopping just for a moment to let out heavey sigh of pleasureand wipeing the saliva mixed with blood from her chin. "Heh I guess you can be a good slave" her cold face smirked before letting go of his dick. She stood up and went to go grab some water to help the blood flow down her throat. The sweet taste still remained on her toungue teasing her "your cuts have likely healed. When a vampire drinks from you it also has the power to heal." She closed her eyes still drinking that water. "You should be getting hungry soon, no?" She siad with a cold smirk on her face remembering what she had said earlier.
 
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He coughed lightly, licking his lips as he tilted his head at Taylor. He still refused to think of her as his mistress. "Um, may I ask you a question? Have you ever been bitten? Like what you did to me, has it ever happened to you?" he tilted his head in the other way, looking her up and down. He figured if it gave such pleasure to the one being bit, had it ever crossed her mind to be bitten by another? He sighed, turning. "Well, I guess I'll go make some food. I might have to go out to the market if you don't have the right ingredients though." He smiled at her, a little warmth seeping into this smile. His mind was starting to get used to life, although it may not ever fully adjust to the life of a slave or a pet.
 
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Talyor looked plainly to the side. "No. I hadn't thought of it bed for" She then brought her gaze back at him "Did you want my blood." She threw her head back in an arrogent vampire mannor "I could tell you liked the taste of your own blood" she mocked him. "I guess I would mind you having a bit if I get to watch you querm under my grasp again" she grinned slily. Watching another creature loos control was big turn on for her and knowing she had the power to give and take away was evern better. "I will let you my pet" she stated plainly before gripping his sensative tail to see if he'd react with a form of pleasure. Being a master had it's perks the ablity to give one pleasure while selfish forfill one's own desires was very enjoyable. It helped that their slaves got pleasure from seeing their master pleased.
 
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Trystan almost fell and he had to force back a moan. "I would appreciate it if you didn't do that," he said, turning away to go make some food. Once he made his way into the kitchen, he closed his eyes and steadied himself on the counter. When he opened his eyes, he was calm, and as he looked around him, a big smile appeared on his face. He was one of the few neko's who had alot of experience in actually cooking food based on taste, instead of orders. His tail swished happily behind him as he rubbed the spot he had been bitten. "Taylor! Wha- why do you have a kitchen this grand? I thought vampires didn't eat!" He quickly set himself to doing a quick inventory of ingredients. "Would you mind showing me where you keep the meats?" he asked. For some reason, he loved cooking, and he was extremely good at it too.
 
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Seeing him actually interrested in doing what was expected of him intrigued her. Taylor thought that maybe he wasn't going to be to much of a pain in the ass after all. She didn't answer him. Taylor diden't really talk much unless she was giving an order she was more the "ignore you until your useful to me" type. She stood coldly against the wall leaning with her arms folded and her eyes closed. One might wonder if she ever had a single joyful thought or ever smiled when it was somthing outside of being phsyically pleased. Taylor thought for a moment before opening her eyes and opening a closet and pulling out a pink apron with frills on the bottom of it. "Put this on" she demanded tossing at him. Actually he might look cute in it and vampires often liked making their nekos look cuter and even more innocent because it increased their sense of power. While he was cooking he cut his finger with the knife without realizing it. Almost like a protective impulse she appeared infront of him bringing his finger up to her lips and suced the blood gently. Though her exression was still cold and heartless she sucking on his finger for a few moments enjoying the pleasure she recieved from the blood that teased her tongue.
 
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To Trystan it seemed as though he was being attacked. All he felt was her grabbing his hands and his fingers were in her mouth. He didn't think about what he was doing, but he acted on instinct. He caught her by surprise, pushing her onto the counter and grabbing the knife, pressing it to her neck. After a few seconds, he backed off without saying a word, and resumed preparing the food. "You may think I'm powerless, and maybe I am. At least give a warning. I've been bitten and slashed by things that wanted to kill me so it's ingrained for me to do what I just did, m'kay Taylor?" He grabbed a few onions and began peeling it and cutting it into rings, after which he threw them into a pan with oil. A delicious, even to a vampire,smell wafted through the air. He had a piece of meat sizzling next to some fish. "You gonna sit there and watch me, atleast try to talk. I know you're s'posed to be like a rock, but damn. Even rocks are more talkative than you."
 
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Taylor didn't so much as blink at his reaction. "If you really wanted to you could stab me 6 times right now and I would be fine can I bleed yes. But can I die? Not but someone as weak you." It was like nothing could stop vampires almost as if they were gods but in fact they do have a weakness but it would take someone a lot stronger then a neko to effect it so its been said. "Since you have raised a hand to you master you will punish promptly after you sever me my food" She sat in a chair closed her eyes and turned away her face. Vampires were better then nekos, nekos were 2nd rate people that vampire could simple torture non-stop without mercy if they so choose. Actually masters rarely spoke to their slaves. It was a class thing. Talking to them was acknowledging their existence and as a 2nd rate class they did not deserve that, but that didn't mean that vampire minds have never been changed by their affection for their neko but it was rare.
 
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He growled. "Punishment for what exactly? Acting on instinct, like you did?" He turned back to the pans of food, flipping the meat over with a two-pronged fork. "Let me show you something Tay." He waved his hand above the onions, making a swishing motion. The onions followed his hand. "I'm capable of alot more than most neko's and I'm certainly better than that idiot you call a servant." He made sure the onions were sitting right before going into a cupboard and pulling out some spices to put onto the meat. "Now, I'm not exactly sure whether you think I enjoy being here. Had I been paying attention, that servant would've been served in a store somewhere as an appetizer." He glared at the vampire. "If I'm punished, at least have a plausible reason." He flippedthe knife into the air, catching the blade in his teeth and running his tongue over it to clean it. Then, he grabbed olives, sliced them, and put them onto the fish.
 
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Taylor clenched her fist annoyed with all this chatter Nakos were toys who cared what they thought? Certainly a great vampire such as herself had no reason to listion to his squabbles. It was very uncommon for nekos to even talk unless spoken to and he was breaching the vampire neko respect level. "Shut up." She stated plainly. "You fix yourself for more punishments as you continue to question my judgment as a master. As it was you instinct that caused you to react s foolishly it will be mine to disapline you until you behave as your kind should" The words were as sharp as a knife taking a stab at the neko raise. But it was necessary for one to know their place generally Taylor was peasant but the degree of punishments he would receive calculated in her mind.
 
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His ears flicked at 'your kind'. "Did you just say my kind?" He chuckled. "It's that way of thinking that gets YOUR kind killed." He smirked, putting the food onto plates, giving Taylor the meat, as he served himself some fish. "What you fail to realize is, you're punishments won't work. I'm used to pain, and before the shop, I was trained for something other than serving, so pleasure won't break me either." He chuckled, trying to find more ways to needle at her now. "Something is keeping you from killing me Tay. I wanna find out what it is and destroy it so I don't have to be here. Can you match wits with something you see as inferior?" He laughed, taking a small pause to eat some fish. "I doubt it. The simple fact that I've already gone against one of your orders by feeding off something other than this 'special milk' you told me about only stands to prove me right."
 
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Taylors eyes widen and she brought her finger to her mouth "Oh that's right. Such a good boy for reminding me" almost as if everything else he said went in one ear and right out the othershe stood up and knocked the food out of his hand. Taylor then easily picked him up and threw him over her shoulder like he was weightless. She carried him up the stairs and tossed him on the ground roughly. "Can't not keep my word now can I?" She stated with the most emotionless expression. "I am about to show you why you are the slave and I am your master" her empty eyes glazed over with lust for control "but first" She restled with him on the bed and had him pinned down in secounds. She then tied both of his hands to the head board with his back to her. She had wripped off his shirt in he struggle she then took out a whip and gazed coldly down at him before strkeing him "this pain you know all to well" she stated flattly before strikeing him again and again. Sh whiped him four more time smirking at the pleasure of control it was a turn on and even if he was use to it there wasn't anyway his new bloody lash marks wern't hurting. She came closer up behind him whispering in his ear "Do you wish for more or are you quite finished. Suddenly smelling the new cuts on his back she couldn't help but run her tongue up one of them catching the stream of blood between her lips.
 
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He growled under his breath, his face contorting into one of pure concentration. "Oh, come on Tay, my dead brother hits harder than you do. How am I supposed to obey someone when they can't even whip right!" He shivered at the feel of her tongue against his cut. "Go ahead, add more scars. Just more stories to tell for after I kill you and go back home to what remains of my family." He smirked, gripping the headboard, trying to break it to free his hands. "I already told you, smart one, pain doesn't work. You can turn my back to hamburger meat and it won't change a thing. You're losing control of something you should be able to control easily. How does it feel Tay. Hmm? How does it feel to have no control of your slaves mind?" He chuckled as the blood ran down his back.
 
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Taylor paid no real attion to his chatter his blood was really the only thing she focused on. So sweet and dilious she. Pressed herself more into to his back as she licked up more of it. A shiver went down her spin feeling it lead to a wet sensation in between her legs. She suddenly stopped licking his back and went backto his ear. She felt her hand trace down her body and slip in between her legs. She gripped his face with her other hand and brought the hand that was between her legs to his lips and force her wet fingers into his mouth. "Its to bad you talk so much you really do have a nice mouth that could be far more usefull for somthing else." Before he could possible reject it she placed a gag in his mouth. "Now I'm not gonna take that out until you swollow." She stated plainly still pressed against his back.
 
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He growled as she shoved her fingers into his mouth, and although he tried biting her, he ended up biting the gag. When the liquid touched his tongue, he couldn't believe the taste. He couldn't help but moan loudly as he swallowed. He turned his head to look at her, his eyes having a slight pleading look to them. He tried pushing himself up, his sinewy muscle structure straining hard against his binding. He kept strugling, squeezing the headboard, digging holes in the wood with his fingers. He tried spitting the gag out of his mouth, but only succeeded in causing a small stream of saliva running down the gag.
 
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Taylor watched him struggling after he swollowed her cun She took the gag out of his mouth but kept her fringers near his lips she traced them along his bottom lip and then smirked slightly "So you swollowed the milk after all" her fingers still had some left on them as they touhed his lips. Despite what he says she felt some breake throw of control on him which cause her to bit her lip. She was behind him and ontop of his back feeling any body move meants he made. She decided to untie him and turn him to face herjust pinning him down with her strength this tim. "This will be your meal from now on. Understood?" She gazed down at him plainly but still feeling turned on from forcing this on him.
 
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He shook his head, taking in gasps of air as he tried to catch his breath from his struggles. "A- a neko can't live on milk alone, even the milk you gave me." He shook his head again, closing his eyes. The blood from his whipping was seeping into the sheets. "It still stings. W-was there something on the whip?" His eyes were drooping. Suddenly, his ears were set straightforward. His body ceased all movement and a growl formed at the back of his throat. "Did you hear that?" his ears swiveled, scooping up sounds. "Tell me I'm not the only one hearing that." There was something outside. From the silent swish of it's footsteps it was easy to tell it was a killer of some type. "That smell...." His eyes went wide and he growled loudly. "The goddamned smell!" His eyes closed in pain. His nose burned, and since the vampire had his hands, he could only sit there as the unbearable pain seeped into his skull. His breathing shortened and he tried to get away from that horrible smell. "Agh! Shit, I-I thought I left it behind!" His struggling became wilder. "T-the shop!" His face twisted in agony. "God, make it stop!" He tried so hard to get away from it, but Taylor had him firmly pinned. The sound went to the front door. The smell, it seemed, only Trystan found painful.
 
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Taylors expression remained the same but this strange outside disconfort that bothered her did have her curious. "What is it?" She said in most distant tone rather then conforting. Taylor could not help but think how many tweeks she had to make to this neko just make him seem normal. It wasn't too big of an issue. Any vampire could deal with this sort of "problem" but most wouLdn't care enough to, to be frank. The desiireable neko was soft and kind and sweet the perfect play to some cold and heartless vampire but of course this was not the case. For a single moment she did not think of herself when she wondered how such a defected neko honestly surrvived so long its not like vampires show compansion just greed. Taylor was now sitting up in the bedlooking around since the neko seemed so worried and like fucking hell was someone gong interupt her without getting there damn ass kicked for it.
 
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He wriggled under the vampire more. "I don't know. I t-think it's the people from the shop." He growled again, taking a deep breath and holding it, not breathing in an attempt to reduce the pain from the smell. He closed his eyes, a cross between a whimper and a growl escaped him. He couldn't bear the smell. They made it so it was a constant pain to neko's, and this was a pain that one could never get used to.
 
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Taylor vlosed eyes coldly "Why the hell would they be here? I already got what I paid for so no more negotiations with them are needed." She noticed his suffer from a strange scent thought it wasn't too awful to her maybe it was a neko thing. "What's your problem?" She stated coldly hearing him growling which made her stand up and walk over to the window to see if anyone was truely visable.
 
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As soon as Taylor got up, he slammed himself against the door in an attempt to get away from the scent. He repeatedly rammed the door, trying hard to break it down. Eventually though, he stopped trying. He clutched his head, sinking slowly to the ground, and as soon as he fell, a knock sounded at the door. "D-don't let them take me back. I can ex-explain it when the scent is gone." He growled at the smell, falling to his side, sitting here with his head in his hands, his whole body shaking and writhing in pain.
 
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She shut the window and lit a a few special candles. These candles were meant to arosel for nekos. Since neko's senses were so strong vampires had found a away to use it to their own advantage whether it's for torturing them or turning them on for their own pleasure. The candles scent was so strong and smelt sweet and quiet lovely. Taylor didn't light the candle for that reason as much as she just wanted to know what the hell was going on. "No one will touch what is mine and you can bet your ass they'll be dead if they lay a hand on one hair on your head" she said in a cold and harshly.
 
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As the smell faded away, Trystan let out a relieved sigh. "Thank you. Now, I believe I need to tell you my explanation. The shop you bought me from stole me from the people who had me before." He shuddered at the memory, jumpnig slightly as he heard a knock on the door. "Now, I think they want me back. I will fight, but I don't want to go back. They designed a scent that would hurt only me." He looked into her eyes.
 
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Taylor grit her teeth. "Damn morons. Who the hell would give a stoleing neko to someone from my family? We are one of the mnost powerful and respected vampire families in the country!" She stated in an annoyed tone and walked down stairs to open the door. Vampires are very VERY protective over what bbbelongs to them so much that they'd kil for it. She opened the door and stood emotionless and cold gazing at who was in front of her "whatv" she stated plainly as If she was a much high class of vampire then who was in front of her' because she was.
 
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