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The Hunt is On ( Angel + Violelia )

She had nodded in a dazed way to his questions, and from the way she had started moaning again when his fingers had worked their way deep into her, he knew he had gotten her exactly where he wanted . He inhaled deeply, enjoying the sight of the vampire whimpering and struggling in front of him, though the struggle was no longer to escape, but for him to grant her sweet release. And for the first time, she had begged him without him threatening her, and as much as he wanted to comply, he would resist. "No." He replied with a smile, as he reached over and unbuckled his belt, letting his pants fall onto the ground.

She had made him wait ten long years hadn't she? So why would he allow her to have her pleasure so soon? She would suffer for the wait, and only when he saw fit, he shall let her cum. He pressed a button, and the table she was chained to lifted itself up and slanted down a little, now she was still chained with her limbs spreading in all four directions, but she was in a upright position, her knees bent, her face directly leveled with the bulge in his boxers. He slipped his fingers into the waistband of his pants, and pulled it down, his painfully erected shaft springing out into the open. He had dabbed in alchemy, making potions that had made his body stronger, faster and more powerful in order to hunt down vampires, so it was no surprise that with the years of injecting serums into his body, it had also affected the size of his manhood. It wasn't disgustingly large, but longer, thicker and more lasting than the average male. He took a step forward, till his penis was directly in from of her face, he rubbed it across her cheeks, the smooth skin sending shivers down his spine as he left a trail of his pre-cum across her face.

"You know," he stated, "if you want something, you have to earn it first."
 
Rebecca's eyes widened slightly as he said no and she squirmed, feeling the need in her grow. She whimpered a bit in fear when the table raised up and slanted down, so that she was upright and she tried to struggle in the chains, thinking she had more leverage to get out now. She found it just as hard to get out and she soon gave up as she watched him taking his pants off. She trembled and whimpered as she saw his larger member and then she convulsed as she felt him wipe it across her face, dragging precum across her face. She knew what he wanted, but she had never done one, she swallowed hard and pressed her lips together, she didn't want to put it in her mouth.

She let out a whimper of need, knowing that he wasn't going to let her cum until she had satisfied him and she looked at his member and then at him. She had to try to resist the state of need he put her in, but it was hard, and she knew if she didn't cum soon the need would increase until she would do anything just to cum.
 
He saw her looking at his member, then direct her gaze at him, he could see that she understood what he wanted, he can also see how much she was trying to fight the pleasure that was slowly building up in her. "Are you sure?" he asked, as he reached down with one hand and started playing with her nipples, not in a rough manner, but a slow, gently tease. Running circles around the hardened nipples before gently pushing it back into her soft flesh.

His other hand went behind her head and gripped onto her hair, pushing her head forward till her lips were directly lined with the tip of his penis. He groaned as the contact of her sensual lips against his throbbing flesh sent a wave of pleasure down his groin. He pushed and forced himself against her lips, trying to gain entrance.
 
Rebecca whimpered and moaned as he played with her breasts as her pleasure rose in waves of arousal. She swallowed hard and then pressed her lips together as she felt the tip of his penis against them. She let out a muffled moan and trembled as she tried to pull her head away from him as she felt him beginning to add more and more pressure to her lips as if trying to get in. More and more pressure until it almost became too much, too painful and a soft moan passed through her lips as they finally parted, allowing his member to slide in. She gagged at the unfamiliar and salty taste of it as she looked at him and her nose wrinkled as she gagged again and then tried to pull away from him again.

She knew that she would regret it, but she wanted him out of her mouth, so she suddenly bit down hard on his member, her fangs scraping the sides as her other teeth clenched painfully down on his member. That would teach him to be sticking things where they didn't belong.
 
He had groaned in pleasure when her finally felt her lips parting and his member sliding gently into her mouth, the way her lips had rubbed his shaft as it slid in made him roll his eyes in delight. He could feel the moist sensation of her saliva coating around him as she started gagging and struggling, trying to pull herself away from him. He had slowly began rocking his hips to the pleasure when she suddenly bit down hard on him, her fangs scratching the side of him, probably drawing blood. He had cried out in pain, and then anger as he felt himself slip out of her, he could feel his penis falling slightly limp as pain shot through his sensitive shaft.

"You bitch!" He shouted as he raised his arms and slapped her across the face, drawing a loud smack as he wrapped her arms around her neck and choked her, lifting her up till she was in the air, semi suspended from the table. "You fucking bitch," he muttered as he tightened his grip. He had enough. She would pay.
 
Rebecca's eyes widened in fear and she screamed out as he slapped her, feeling her cheek begin to burn and sting as she whimpered in fear and pain. Then she felt his arms close around her neck as she yelped again, though, it came out choked and breathless. She squirmed as he lifted her up and she felt his grip tightened. She felt fear and agony shoot through her body at the same time, silver was not only a vampire's weakness, but it made them feel the pain that was inflicted upon them, made them almost human. She tried to cry out as tremors wracked through her body as she felt his grip tighten more, she coughed and choked, trying to breath.

She tried to speak, but it came out in whisper followed by violent coughing and sputtering, "I'm sorry." She wasn't able to move as he held her tight, held her suspended in between him and the chains. She felt agony searing through her body as she lost oxygen and she actually saw black dots passing before her eyes. She cursed the silver chains that made her seem human and she coughed, choked and sputtered again as she felt panic grip her in its iron hand.
 
He felt anger burn through his veins with a fiery heat as he tightened his grip around his neck, and he watched as she squirmed and coughed, choking as the lack of air started to cause her body to shake. He was so intent on extinguishing her life that when she had suddenly apologized, he had not realized what she said till a few seconds afterwards. He let go and watched as her body fell back to it's original position. He kneeled in front of her and gripped her chin, titling it up till she was looking directly at him, he stared at her, his eyes filled with a controlled rage as he gently massaged her throat, rubbing softly over the bruises that were starting to form.

"Last chance Rebecca". He said, his tone firm and absolute. "My patience is wearing out soon, your life is hanging on a pretty thin thread. Make me happy, or I'll made sure you die the worst way imaginable." He pressed another button and the chains went slack, they were still clasped around her body, but they were no longer pulling her back against the table. Now they hung loosely by her side, she could move a little if she wanted to.
 
Rebecca gasped as she fell back against the table, her head snapping up and then down as she whimpered and moaned in pain. She flinched at his touch, trembling as he tilted her head up to look at him and then she whimpered as she felt his fingers on her throat and she tried to pull away from the fingers lying against her throat, though, she knew that they were only messaging it, she was afraid of them, knowing that they could and would do much worse than that. She stumbled to her feet as he let the chains go slack and she looked at him, the black dots still danced over her eyes, threatening to overtake her and make her collapse.

She slowly went down on her knees in front of him and raised her hands, though, they were visibly shaking, she reached up and started to gently message his member with her hands, making the pain go away as her fingertips rubbed against it and rubbed in slow circles, messaging it as she turned her head away, biting her lower lip as she kept messaging it.
 
He grinned as he watched her fell to the ground, weak and obedient as she reached over and grabbed onto his shaft. She no longer had the fiery anger nor was she in the rebellious obstinate state she once was. He could feel her hands shaking, trembling as she started to rub his member in slow circles. He could feel himself getting larger, the blood flowing back and pushing his erection out once again. When he saw her turn her head away, and avoided looking at him, he pulled his hands back and slapped her again, this time on the other side of her face, leaving a bruise that would remind her of what power he held over her.

"I said make me happy." He said as he reached over and lightly caressed her cheeks, running this thumb softly against the red mark that he had left on her beautiful face. "You're making me feel depressed with the fucking way you're doing it." He held his penis near her face, hovering over her lips. He pushed against them, wanting to feel them wrapped around him as he asked, "open your mouth".
 
Rebecca gasped out against the burning pain in her other cheek and flinched away from his touch, turning her head back towards his member. She knew she didn't have a choice now and she felt him pressing against her lips. Part of her didn't want to, didn't want to let him in and wanted to fight every inch of the way. Though, that part of her was soon dominated by the part of her that feared him, that feared death, especially a slow, torturous death. So she opened her mouth, feeling him slide into her mouth. She gagged once again on the salty taste of it, but knowing if she didn't make him happy, he'd give her a slow, torturous death and so forcing her gaze to meet his, her humiliation growing by each second, she pressed her tongue up against the sensitive underside of his member and slowly started to suck on him.

She swallowed hard, causing her guttural muscles to clench around him, though, she still trembled in fear. As she gazed at him, wanting to bite down again, but knowing if she did, she would be dead. She kept sucking on him, her tongue caressing the underside of it as she gagged again, swallowing hard as she trembled under his gaze.
 
He had groaned in pleasure as he once again felt her taking him into her mouth, but this time he could feel her actually working her tongue underneath his shaft, rubbing and sliding across the sensitive parts of his member. He could feel her gagging, her throat tightening around him, getting him wetter and even more moist with her saliva as he felt even more satisfaction from her actions. He could hardly believed that this was the first time she was doing this, it felt to good, too unreal. He knew she couldn't be lying to him, but still, she was a natural talent.

As good as he was feeling, he was still too big for her, and she wasn't able to take his full length into her. He reached out and wrapped his hands behind her head, latching tightly onto her hair as he pulled her forward, pulling her all the way to his hips, holding her there for a few seconds, enjoying both the pleasure of her mouth and the pain she would feel before releasing her. He would only let her breath for a second or so before repeating the movement, now added with him driving his hips forward, facefucking her.
 
Rebecca gagged, but kept sucking on him, then she felt panic rise up in her as she felt his hands on the back of her head. She tried to jerk and pull back away from him, but before she had much time to react, she felt his member slide into her throat, immediately cutting off her air ways and causing her throat to bulge outwards almost painfully as she gagged and convulsed, dry heaving as she tried to breath. She felt panicked and then she felt him pull out, and she took a breath, then another one before he pushed back in and she gagged again, trying to pull away from him. She didn't like the way he had just taken control, but she knew there was nothing she could do about it.

A few times, as he cut off her air, she saw the black dots again, but he always pulled out before she blacked out. She took several gulps of air and whimpered, gagging as he kept facefucking her. She didn't like it, for one it caused her pain, and for another, it cut off her airways, nearly bringing her to the edge of a blackout, before she was allowed to breath again. She gagged and hoped it would be over soon, but he kept going as she looked up at him, she wanted to bite down again. Though, she knew that would only earn her the death penalty and she didn't want that, she didn't want to die at all.
 
He groaned in pleasure as he felt the walls of her throat convulsed and tightened around his member, sending waves of pleasure across his crotch. He held onto her head, only briefly letting go once he felt her losing consciousness, but only giving her a few seconds of relief before plunging himself back into her again. He saw the look in her eyes, filled with both pain and fear, it only further encouraged him. When he felt like he was about to finally release, he stopped. He pulled out of her, saliva dripping down his member as he wiped himself clean. He gave her a moment to herself, not only letting her rest, but to let her know how helpless she was at that very moment.

He then moved beside her and roughly grabbed her by her side, flipping her over till her amazing bottom stood out and faced him. He sat her in a kneeling position, her face pushed firmly against the table. He stood there for a moment, admiring her perfect butt before running his hands down the small of her back, sliding over he butt cheeks and giving each a soft slap as he gently caressed one. All his gentleness disappeared in the next moment as he suddenly reached forward and latched onto the back of her hair, pulling it backwards till her face was facing the ceiling. "Who owns you now?" he roared as he reached back, and with his open palm gave her a huge, painful slap across her exposed bottom.
 
Rebecca gasped and gagged, trying to pull in breath after breath of air as he roughly face fucked her. She let out a whimper and then he finally stopped and pulled out. She leaned back in relief, but then made a face of disgust as he wiped his dick clean on her face. She glared up at him, biting her lower lip, she wanted to strike back, to fight him, but she knew she was in no position to, and she knew what would happen to her if she did. Then, as if she were just a rag doll, he flipped her over, causing her to yelp as she trembled. She let out another whimper as she struggled, feeling her face come in contact with the cool metal of the table and then she stopped as she felt his hands roaming down her back and across her butt.

She moaned out, shuddering and shivering at the feel of his hands, disgusted with herself for allowing her body to act the way it did. Then a cry tore from her throat as she felt the gentle hand turn once again harsh and she almost wished that this would end, that he would kill her, instead of playing this game of cat and mouse. She swallowed hard as her head was tilted, painfully, back and she groaned and whimpered as he slapped her rear end hard, turning it instantly red. She tried to flinch away from him, fear engulfing her once again as she whimpered out, tears prickling her eyes as they flowed down her cheeks, her voice coming out choked, "y.......y.........you do.....please.....please just stop?" she tried to beg and plead with him as she felt his hand come back down against her bottom, turning it a darker red as she whimpered out in pain, tears streaming down her face.
 
He wrapped his arms around her throat, squeezing it forcefully, not enough to knock her out, but just enough to dull all of her senses except for the pain which he would soon be inflicting upon her. "You do?" he asked, as he reached out behind and took out a whip, it was laced with sliver dust, not enough to kill or permanently scar her, but more than enough to inflict enough pain till she submits or passes out. "Who is the you? I don't know any you."

Ignoring her gasps and sobs, he swung it across her bare bottom, drawing a huge red line across her otherwise perfect ass. He then repeatitively swung it again, wanting to cover her entire bottom with his marks, like as if he owned her. And when he was finally done, he bent down and admired his handiwork. Her buttocks were bright red with angry lines running across them, they looked wonderful, a freshly whipped slave always does. He softly rubbed and kissed her cheeks, he could feel the heat radiating into his face. He was tempted to swing at her again, but then only if she had failed to address him properly.
 
Rebecca gasped and her sobs came out choked as he squeezed her throat and she whimpered in pain and fear as she heard him speaking and heard something else, though, she didn't know what it was as she choked out another sob. Then she felt the burning, stinging pain of the whip as he swung it down and a piercing scream managed to make it out of her throat, though it scraped it's way out, causing her throat to be rubbed raw by the scream as she screamed out again, feeling the pain as if it were ten times worse. Of course, with his arm still squeezing her throat painfully tight, she couldn't feel anything else, but the pain and she screamed out again, feeling him strike again and again, until her ass was marred with red marks as she trembled and he finally stopped the lashing and the pain.

She swallowed hard, feeling his hands once again on her cheeks, rubbing them and then kissing them as tears streamed down her face as she trembled fiercely, terrified that she might answer wrong, but she tried to answer anyway as she murmured, her voice hoarse and choked from the screams and the sobs, "you........you own me........me, Mast......Master."
 
He felt a smile forming across his face as the woman in front of him replied with a hoarse voice, one that had probably been the result of all the screaming that he had caused her. He took a step back, tightened the chains again and admired the view. The cuffs on her ankles now spread-ed them apart, in a still kneeling position, she would be getting uncomfortable pretty soon. They would also ensure that they would keep her legs wide open, causing her beautiful bottom to stay taut and rounded in a gentle curve of muscle. The curve of her buttocks meet in a tight line at her thighs, drawing in to join at the visible crease of her outer pussy lips. Her hair was all disheveled from the things that he had done to her for the past hour or so, and yet she still looked beautiful, even with her face caked with tears.

Her ass cheeks were red with welts, marking hers as his. He moved forward, and leaned against her back, like an embrace, a back hug from a lover to another, as he pressed his rapidly growing erection between her buttocks, letting her know how much she was turning him on. He then wrapped his arms around her, one hand groping and massaging her firm breast, as the other traveled down her soft tummy, find and gently began stroking her clit, circling the nub with his thumb, as his fingers reach down and entered the tip of vagina in a curved movement. "Good girl." He whispered, as he gently nibbled and bit onto her earlobes, "I'm going to give you a present soon for your obedience."
 
Rebecca shivered and shuddered as she swallowed hard, feeling her legs being stretched by the chains as she squirmed in the chains, feeling uncomfortable with each passing second. She still cried softly as she trembled, feeling him press his growing erection against her buttocks and she jolted as she felt his hand grip her breasts and another hand traveling down her stomach before finding her virgin pussy and stroking it. She jolted again and moaned out, shivering as her juices begin to drip down onto his fingers as shivers and tremors of delight rolled through her as he nibbled and bit down on her earlobes and his hot breath rolled over her ear in the heated whisper as she shivered and tugged against the chains that held her in place. She knew it was no use, but she had to try, she didn't want to know what type of present he had in mind, nor did she want to find out.

She swallowed hard in fear as she tugged once again on the silver chains, trying to shake her head as if to say she didn't want the present at all.
 
As he felt her juices ran down his fingers once again, he couldn't help but laughed, "you just can't control yourself can't you?" he mocked as his tongue snaked out and licked the inside of her earlobes, before trailing all the way down to her neck, and finally her shoulder. Where he stared at that soft patch of skin between her neck and the back of her shoulders, plenty of vile ideas passing through his head. "I've always wondered whether a vampire knew what it felt like to be bitten instead," he asked, before he bit down as hard as he could onto the soft of her neck.

All the while his fingers did not break a stride, continuing in their movements. He rolled her nipples between his fingers, flicking and pinching the hard swollen nub as he felt them stiffening against his palm, while the other left her entrance, and instead focused and rubbing slow teasing circles around her clit. He then placed the tip of his shaft against her entrance, not yet entering, but slowly running up and down her slit, feeling her fluids moisturizing the tip of his erected member. "Ask me to put it in." He merely said, as he dragged his teeth against the bite wound on her shoulders.
 
Rebecca shuddered and flinched at his words, tugging once again on the silver chains that held her in the same, uncomfortable position. She shivered, goosebumps rising up along her skin where his tongue had traced a path and she tried to shake her head fervently, trembling as a loud shriek of pain, hoarse as it was, echoed throughout the room and bounced off the walls as he bit down as hard as he could on her neck. She convulsed violently against the chains that held her as she felt his fingers still working their magic. Her nipples hardened and pressed into his palm, her breasts swelling with the arousal as she felt his other hand rubbing and circling her clit as she moaned out, convulsing again as her juices dripped uncontrollably down his fingers and down her inner thighs. Then as she felt the tip of his member press against her entrance, she trembled violently as she realized he was going to take her virginity. She swallowed hard, knowing that if she didn't submit and ask for him to put it in, if she didn't obey, he would whip her or cause her more pain and she whimpered as she felt him drag his teeth against the bite wound on her shoulders and neck as she murmured, still violently trembling, "please.......please..........put it in, Mas..........Mas.....Master."
 
He felt her body tremble with arousal, the way she had moaned out as he touched her did little to hide her true feelings. His fingers left her clit and he rubbed down across her slit, coating his fingertips with her juices before lifting it up towards his lips and tasting them, he groaned in approval. He smiled as she asked him to insert himself into her, "as you wish," what he had did previously was to gently rub his tip near her entrance, but as she said those words, he grunted and with a single powerful thrust, inserted himself all the way into her.

He almost roared out in pleasure as she felt her sex sucking him in, her walls tightening around him as his shaft pulsated in pleasure when being deeply pushed into her. He slowly moved out, feeling her juices ran down his entire cock, providing them both with an amazing source of lubricant as he once again thrust himself into her with all his might. Once he felt her pussy beginning to adjust to him, he forced her down onto the ground, her butt up facing him while his palm pushing her face against the dirty floor as he started pounding her consistently, each thrust deeper and harder than the previous one. His other hand moved between her thighs and started focusing once again on her clit, he knew all her sensitive spots, and he wasn't going to let her rest in the slightest, he was going to give her so much pleasure, she would beg him to stop.
 
Rebecca trembled again and moaned out as he kept rubbing his tip on her pussy as she trembled, becoming instantly afraid as he said those words. Then a scream of agony tore from her throat as he thrusted into her with just one, powerful thrust, easily breaking the barrier and causing the only blood that she had left in her body and only because she had never had sex before, to flow out of her and down her legs. Her legs felt like jelly and threatened to collapse in on herself, if it wasn't for him holding her her up. She whimpered out in pain, trembling as she felt him move out of her, his cock dripping with juices and blood and then she screamed out again as he thrust into her rapidly and quickly. She whimpered and moaned, squirming and then slowly her pussy begin to widen and adjust to fit him and she blinked back tears, knowing it would do no good to cry. She immediately struggled as she felt his hand on the back of her neck, forcing her down to the ground, but soon her face was pressed against the ground and he begin to pound into her.

She whimpered as she swallowed back the lump forming in her throat and the last of her blood was pushed out with the thrusts and the pounding. She jolted as his hand went back down and begin to rub her clit and she squirmed and moaned out in pleasure as her juices dripped and the pounding became more pleasurable as the pain mixed with the pleasure and she moaned out again. She squirmed and moaned, feeling her pleasure rising incredibly high and almost uncomfortably as she squirmed and moaned again, her juices beginning to drip more heavily.
 
He let loose a deep hearty laugh as he saw the blood that was mixed with her juices flowing down his shaft, he leaned downwards, forcing her flat onto the ground, her butt only slightly lifted due to the hand that was currently working on her clit being placed between the ground and her hips. He positioned himself till he was lying directly on top of her, his member still embedded deeply in her tightness. "So," he sneered as his tongue flickered out and started playing with her earlobes, "your virginity is mine, what do you have to say about that?" He laughed as he started moving his hips once again, pushing himself as hard as he could into her, while his fingers continued with their relentless assault.

"C'mon Rebecca" he groaned as he moved his face down and started kissing across her neck, "don't hold back now, let it out". He started increasing his pace, burying himself deep inside of her with each thrust, adjusting himself and listening to her moans, aiming for the spots that would in turn bring out the loudest of cries from her. His other hand dug into the space between her chest and the stone hard floor, tightly gripping onto her breast, squeezing and twisting them as he felt himself pulsating in pleasure.
 
Rebecca shuddered and shivered as she felt his breath on her ear and she heard his words, she bit her bottom lip as she whimpered, moaning as she became flustered and she squirmed, unable to move as he put his entire weight on her. She moaned out and whimpered quietly as he begin to thrust into her, she felt an unfamiliar pulsing sensation begin in her lower abdomen as her muscles clench as her arousal and desire spiked as she moaned loudly and her juices dripped down, her legs trembling with the force as she moaned out, almost crying out in pleasure. She heard his words and she bit her bottom lip again, when she realized that she must be nearing climax as she moaned out and squirmed, trying to get away from him, but to no avail, then she felt him begin to squeeze and twist her tender breasts as she moaned and cried out in pleasure, the pulsating feeling couldn't be held back anymore as it reached it's peak and she suddenly climaxed, orgasming as her juices flowed from her and her muscles clenched until the end of her orgasm as she cried out softly and then collapsed on the floor, moaning and whimpering softly.
 
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