My Neko Slave ((need male))

[PsychoAH]

Taylor stood gazing deeply into space with a cold and cruel expression on planted on her face. A cigarette dangled loosely between her lips. Taylor had a handsome face. A face anyone could fall in love with. Only Taylor had no interest in pathetic emotions that weakened the mind. Emotions are for Nekos NOT for Vampires. Holding true to that logic Taylor was the cold hearted emotionless type, rough around the edges, sometimes short tempered, annoyed by all things weak, and full of pride. Taylor came from a line of very famous and power vampires. Her grandfather was a general in a great war 1000s of years a ago. As expected vampires live forever unless murdered or commit suicide. But the key to living forever comes at a price, a Nekos life. By that, a Neko must willingly give their blood up to a vampire and live along side their vampire master as a servant for eternity, because once a neko is fed on by a vampire they will stop ageing as well and live until their master disowns them or dies.

Therefore, Nekos are taught at school , when very young, how to serve a vampire. The perfect age for a neko to begin serving a vampire is 14 years old. The neko's blood is pure at this age. It is also very sweet and the nekos are much too weak to ever put up a fair fight against a vampire. This way the vampire will have control over them forever.

 

[PsychoAH]

Taylor leant up against the wall of the Jr high school building. Her eyes were closed now as she waited for the school to finally let out. Taylor stood at a tall 5'8 and looked about 18. Her hair was long and silver and her skin was a pale white. It was difficult to tell her gender from a distance and her pompous attitude didn't exactly help. Taylor stood firmly as the bell rang waiting for the neko boy to exit the building who she would claim as her own.

"Common Damn it...." Taylors eyes opened slightly as sworn of nekos rushed out at the sound of the bell. The cigarette hanging from her lips nearly fell once a herd of nekos gathers around Taylor. *Who is that?* One neko replied to another *It’s a vampire for sure, it has no ears* A neko stated. *I wonder who it’s here to take?* Taylor smirked slightly and then gazed through the nekos. The crowd blushed a muttered *So gorgeous, I hope the vampire chooses me* Taylor growled slightly at the annoying mutters.

"Get out of my way" Taylor stated in a cold and heartless tone as she pushed through the crowd uninterested at the pathetic excuses for slaves.

 

[Talos]

Tal, a 14 year old neko-boy of average height, with black hair, blue-grey eyes and pale-ish skin stood quietly at the back by the door; having just exited into the crowd of nekos. Caught up in his own thoughts he managed to walk into a neko standing in front of him. "Sorry" he began but then halted, 'Why had they all stopped' he wondered, he knew it wasn't odd that they couldn't be happier than to wait around the school, but, unlike them, he just wanted to get out of here as fast as possible. It was just another day of learning the things he didn't want to do.

He looked over at where the cause of the disturbance seemed to be. A woman, with long silver hair and white skin, some of his class-mates were gathered around her, gathered was the wrong word, she seemed like a magnet, with all those bodies huddled in around her.

He heard whispers through the crowd *...vampire for sure she doesn't...* caught his attention though, his ears pricked up, a Vampire here meant only one thing, another one of his classmates would be taken. He listened further *...ope the vampire chooses me...* he wanted to walk up to them and tell them how silly they were, but he'd done it before and it never went well, in the end he just let them indulge in the stupid fantasies that were drummed into them everyday here.

He tried to move forwards again, slipping between the stationary students, only to make it a short way before getting caught behind a wall of them again. These too were chatting about the Vampire, and how they hoped she would take them, he looked over to her again, something about her trapped his eyes for a minute, he shook his head and looked away again to stop himself getting entranced like the others.

'oh well, Better them than me' he thought to himself as he tried to find a way around the huddled nekos.

 

[PsychoAH]

The tall vampire stood gazing at the crowd of nekos blankly lacking any true emotion. Then suddenly one neko cought her eye. A neko that seemed less interested in her then the rest. It only took a moment for the vampire to appear in front of the neko. "Hmpt, your not so bad looking" The vampire spoke in a cold voice. "If I HAVE to get one of these damn things that is" The vampire thought to herself. Taylor carried herself in a very strong mannor which came off as very intimidating. She was also taller then the neko and a little old. "Grr...guess I better do this the proper way...or I'll never here the end of it" the vampire mutter angrly to herself and then suddenly bowed her head slightly to the neko and took his hand a brought it to her cold lips kissing it softly. But it was obvious there was not a feeling or emotion in her whole by. "I am Taylor Knight and I have choosen you neko. To mine." the words were cold and sharp. Every neko awed in shock. They were jelous and whispered "Why him?! He doesn't even like vampires. He'd be a terrible slave!" others said "She's a royal! He's so lucky!" The vampire hissed at them "Shut the hell up already" Taylor had no time for nonsense.


The silverhaired vampire gazed down at him. "So my slave. What is your name?" The vampire drew closer to his face almost inches away. Her eyes drew any neko in whether they wanted it or not.

 

[Talos]

He looked up at the Woman who had just appeared before him. 'What does she wan-' he thought before being quickly cut off by her cold voice, he listened, the words sending a chill down his spine as she spoke the words most nekos long to hear.

'What? s-she wants me?' he was about to move backwards and away from her when she grabbed his hand. He was forced to watch as she slowly took it up to her lips, he shivered involuntarily as her icey mouth made contact with his flesh, the very touch of it chilling his skin. He was about to try and pull his hand away when he saw the reactions of the crowd surrounding them.

Then their comments reached his ears.

'A-A royal' his mind went reeling, if it was a royal that meant he had to accept, but he didn't want this, he looked down at his feet. Then she asked his name... the words came out automatically, the procedure having been drilled into him many times at the school. "T-Tal Miss..." he caught himself, and tried to pull away, her hand still gripping his, it wouldn't budge. His eyes flicked up to hers, and unable to tear his gaze away he continued his struggles "N-no, I don't want to be a slave..." his tail was on end behind him, his feet desperately trying to give his body enough purchase to pull away, but it was no good.

 

[PsychoAH]

The cold vampire blinked suprised but only for a moment. Truely it didn't matter to her if he didn't want to be her slave, clearly she could get another one without any effort but it was the vampire pride that stood between her coldly shrugging him off and stating her famous "whatever" as she'd normally do. But Taylor had asked him in front of a large crowd. It would dishonor the vampire kind if she didn't take a stand, plus she enjoyed the game of domination like most vampires do. "Hmpt...you don't want to be a slave?" The vampire sudenly clench his risk in her hand and pulled him closer to her like he weighed nothing. Vampires had crazy strength it would be nothing to toss such a weak creature around like a neko. "Well Tal...I don't really give a damn. I have already expressed interest you. No one will so much as talk to you knowing that you might be mine. No way their letting you beck into this school now." The vampire was very clam and short in saying this. As if thats just the way things are. "Now come with your master" The silver haird vampire locked a lesh on him and literaly dragged him all the way to her mansion locking the door behind them. "Grr...quit being so damn resistant. Don't you want to live in royalty? Look this is your home now" The vampire leaned against a wall crossing her arms ready to grab him if he tried to easape.

 

[Talos]

"Ahh" he squeaked as she tightened her grip around his wrist and pulled him towards her like a child would a rag-doll, he wanted out, his mind was racing. Then her next words cut deeply into him, her cold voice perfectly calm and causing his heart to sink. His struggling died down for a minute and his tail hung low as the seriousness of this situation set in, 'there wasn't any way out' kept rolling over and over in his head. He opened his mouth to protest but had his words taken away as he felt something lock around his neck, his hand shot up to feel what it was, and as if in answer to his question she gave him an order and began dragging him along by it, he swallowed, feeling it on his neck as he did so, it was a leash.

He'd properly struggled at first, but after a while as she used the leash to pull him along by his neck it had died down into a more passive resistance, mainly to stop the ache that trying to pull against her strength had caused. Soon he found himself pulled into a Large Mansion he heard the click of the door locking behind him, and despite all his protests he was trapped here. Here... he hadn't really gotten a good look at where this was, or what it looked like from the outside, he'd spent most of the journey wallowing in self pity and trying to come up with excuses that would cause her to let him go. He hadn't come up with anything.

He couldn't help but stare, everything he could see was expensive looking, and this room alone was far bigger than that of any house he'd been in before. Even the door they'd come through was huge. His ears perked up at what the woman, Taylor, had said. 'Live in royalty huh? well I suppose this wouldn't be such a bad home...' he stopped, his tail swaying in agitation with himself, no, he wouldn't be royalty, it would be her.

He turned to look at her, his hands fidgeting and playing with the hem of his shirt, "I-It's very nice, b-but, I-I don't want to serve a V-Vamp-pire..." maybe if he asked her she'd let him go, after all if what she'd said earlier was true then she could have any of the Nekos at the school she wanted, it didn't have to be him. His tail swayed nervously behind him.

 

[PsychoAH]

The silver-haired vampire gazed down at the neko and growled slightly. It only took a moment for her to back him against a nearby wall and slammed her right hand against it above his head and griped his chin with his left hand raising his face up to hers. "Look neko" The vampire spoke in the most cold tone. "Your mine now. I have chosen you in front of everyone. I am a powerful royal vampire. If I let you go I would be dishonoring myself. It would make me weak...and I am not weak!" Taylor growled slightly. "If you choose not to listen to me, I will punish you until you understand who your master is" The words cut like a knife and to top it off she gripped is backside to confirm just exactly how she was going to handle him. Taylor was rough but she never got terribly violent with nekos. She was a powerful vampire and it would look weak to brutally beat such a weak creature. Instead she'd rip out the neck of another powerful vampire first. But since the violence she used was limited she took a different approach and that was dominating them sexually and emotionally. It was easy nekos were young and naive. They thought having relations with vampires ACTUALLY meant that the vampire loved them. Vampire don't really care about neko's and only use them for their own selfish pleasures. Then when the neko's fall head over heels the vampire has a loyal slave for life no matter how badly they treated the neko.

It was a sad game that vampires play, but one that every vampire takes part in even Taylor. Taylor looked at the less then pleased neko and grin slightly think that she might actually enjoy dominating him. Her hand went from his backside and up to his tail and griped it suddenly knowing that was a sensitive area on nekos that caused them a great deal of pleasure. "Now...I wouldn't suggest trying to run from me or I will take you for my own" She demanded referring to his virginity of course. Taylor figured that he would still be a bit defiant at first but she need to make sure he wasn't going to run away from her.

 

[Talos]

The boy shuffled backwards as Taylor advanced on him, maybe he'd been too blunt, he was snapped out of this thought as his back contacted a wall, his head turned to look at it but was interrupted when his whole body jumped as something collided with it above his head. Suddenly her pale hand was around his chin, pushing it with ease to face her. The cold words biting through his body straight into his heart, if everything she said was true then there really wasn't anything he could do, her last words caught his attention in particular, 'what did she mean by pu-' her hand grabbed him, and he squeaked in surprise, suddenly brought back to this world and the situation he now found himself in. His face reddening as she continued to touch him, her hand still gripping his backside.

His hair stood on end and a shiver went up his spine as Taylor moved to his tail "N-n" was all he managed to get out before she started to speak again. The colour in his face turned a deep crimson as she gripped it harder, no one had ever done this to him before. Words stuttered out of his mouth, she'd managed to catch him completely off guard when she grabbed him, "P-Please let go...m-my tail...what do you mean...t-take me?" she'd already brought him here, hadn't she already taken him away? His tail tried to swish out of her grasp, but she held it in place, he was trapped here, in this small space, between her and the wall. His feet shifted uncomfortably, her imposing figure was still looming over him, and he was staring up into her eyes, unable to look away. The light spilling out from behind her cast her face in an almost terrifying light as she maintained her grip on him.

 

[PsychoAH]

A flicker gleamed in the vampire's blood color eye. Taylor grinned gripping his tail even tighter. She sensed that his nerves and enjoyed how innocent the neko seemed. She brought her face even closer to his only about an inch away from him. "I am surprised you didn't learn this part of your duties in school" her voice was cold and heartless. Her hand slipped down to his pants and aggressively unbuttoned them and reached in grabbing his member just for a moment. "Do you understand now how I will take you?...And that won’t be the only way" The vampire took her hand out of his pants and folded her arms. "Now it's time to demonstrate the skills you have learned from school" Taylor walked over to a closet and pulled out a pink apron and threw it over at him. "Wear this" the silverhaird vampire demanded." It's the only damn one I have so get over it" The apron looked as if it had belonged to someone else at one point in time, maybe another neko.

The vampire leaned against a nearby wall and gazed over at the neko. "Clean this room" Taylor wanted to see if he was any good at being a slave. "If you screw up...you will be punished. You understand now what that punishment will be like" she said coldly as if there was no emotions at all in her whole body. How could anyone get this cold? So cold that she doesn't seem to care about any other living being.

 

[Talos]

He squirmed as her hand tightened on his tail, his eyes closed, only to feel breathing on his face, he opened them again and tried to move his head back obviously startled by her proximity to him. 'This part of your duties...' The other nekos had been getting excited about something, but he'd just ignored them like he usually did... so what- his voice shot out loudly and high pitched as she grabbed his member, his hand moving to cover his mouth as he did so. He listened to her, unable to do anything else "y-yes..." his voice has quieter now, and although still not fully understanding what she meant, he decided it was best to agree with her before she demonstrated further. As she moved away he quickly rebuttoned his trousers as he listened to her, he frowned as she mentioned the school and the things he'd learned from it, her sudden revealing of the pink apron didn't improve his mood. He caught it and deciding it was best to not antagonize her further, slipped it on over his head, he could stand this, but he didn't like it. The apron fitted fine but was a little tight in some areas, it must have been another's at some point.

"The whole room?" he asked, this was bigger than any hallway he'd seen in his life. He slowly went about moving things into piles, they weren't particularly organised, but they sort of went together, he cleaned off cobwebs, attempted to get the floor clean and dusted everything he could reach. He was exhausted, it needed going over again, but this was too much. His fear of her imposing attitude from earlier giving way to his exhaustion and lack of enthusiasm, "It's too big..." he complained, "It'll take forever to get done properly". Well he'd never really been that enthusiastic about this class at school, it was demeaning, being made to clean up the mess of others.

he sighed and slowly dragged the duster over everything again, wiping it down and moving to the next thing. Maybe if he could drag it out she'd see how awful he'd be to keep around, yes, then she'd surely replace him with a neko more suited to serving her.

 

[PsychoAH]

The vampire growled slightly annoyed at the pace of the neko. Really she was more surprised at how brave he was to disobey her, even slightly. Of course he must have known how much strong she was then him. He must of understood that a neko is no match for a vampire and the could easily be snapped in half by their powerful grip. Was he really so brave that he would test her pride and power? Taylor was full of pride. She was proud of being a strong royal vampire and looked down on all those who were weaker then she, even vampires. Which happened to be most of everyone. "Grrr...why the hell are you working so slowly?!" The tall silver haired vampire gazed down at the small neko with cold and heartless eyes. "Do you wish to be punished? Are you testing your master?!"

The vampire slammed the small neko against the wall gazing coldly and emotionlessly down into his eyes. It took only a moment for her to grip his small neck with her cold hand choking him. "Your...like a doll. If I squeezed you any tighter your head would pop off." the words were sharp and threatening. The vampire could feel the pulse rise in his neck. Then her mind became numb as all she could think about was blood. Taylor brought her face close to his neck and loosened her grip she lent forward and suddenly lick his skin, tracing her tongue gently up his neck. A moment later she snapped out of it "your blood smells amazing..." the vampire muttered and then let go of him. "Get back to work damn it and do it right...or next time I will take your innocence in my bed." The vampires threats were very really and it would bring her nothing but pleasure to put him in his place. She left the room and sent another servant to look over the neko as he cleaned. The servant grinned at the neko "it would be a lot easier if you just did what you were trained to do. She might even come around if your good...she wasn't always so heartless" he thought back to the past.

 

[Talos]

His plan had been going well, he'd surely be out of here in no time, quite spurred on by his seemingly good idea he slowed down slightly further but then as he was cleaning, he noticed a large dark shadow grow on the wall next to him. He swallowed nervously and turned to see the Vampire standing directly in front of him. He heard her growl in frustration at his incompetence and he shirked back towards the wall slightly at the mention of punishment and Master. Looking up into her eyes he saw anger and not wanting to push his luck further decided he had maybe made the wrong choice, his good idea, quickly turning into an awful one. He was about to splutter out a reply, an excuse, when he collided with the wall and the impact knocked the wind out of him. As he went to draw a much needed breath her hand clamped down around his throat, she stared into his eyes and unable to look away he felt his pulse beating hard and fast in his head, the thumping in his ear-drums almost blocking out the icy words that emerged from her mouth. 'p-p-pop off his head?' the neko's body shuddered at the thought as his pulse grew faster and the thumping in his ears grew louder.

Then she suddenly moved in closer, her tongue making contact with his neck. The boy squeaked out, well he would have, were it not for the Vampire's vice like grip on his neck. A jolt run down his spine and into his tail, which stiffened and moved awkwardly behind him, the jolt was shortly followed by a series of goosebumps which quickly rose on his skin, spreading down his neck and onto his arms. The neko blushed, unsure what to do, or rather, unable to do anything but endure the long seconds of no oxygen as her tongue moved up his neck. He was having difficulty concentrating now, the Vampire muttered something, something about his blood... before he fell slightly down onto the floor, he remained there, on his hands and knees unable to do anything but listen to her threats and take in deep gulps of air before watching her leave the room.

She scared him, he knew that now. It wasn't what she was, it was what she could do...

As the neko struggled to his feet and massaged his now sore neck someone else entered, he guessed they must be a servant too and watched as they grinned at him (although he really didn't see anything for them to grin about), then they spoke to him. They were probably right. Maybe, just maybe he had pushed his luck today, he certainly didn't want to be without air again at any point in the foreseeable future and it probably would be a good idea not to anger the already annoyed woman any more today.

The boy's shoulders slumped slightly before turning back to the cleaning task that had been set for him, and with as much vigour as he could conjure he began anew, going over what he had done in a rather sloppy manner to begin with and finishing it to the standard that had allowed him to weasel his way out of extra cleaning lessons at school. It would be a hard job, but if it meant he didn't get punished again, then he supposed it was worth doing properly at least once.