Testicular Manslaughter And Ms.Demeanor(ShadowAngel And Justinian)

[Justinian]

Jake was rich. . . Most kids were lucky to have thousands of dollars to waste. He had millions. He wasn't just a millionair though. He had butchered his privileges and was living a life of wanton evil and brutal hedonism. He had no idea what the consequences of his actions would be. You see, Jake had a powerful person watching over him.

It was Jake's destiny as the Chosen One to grow into a powerful individual who could defy deities and other supernatural beings. Bridgitte, however she spelled her name depended on the country she was in, was more than just an awkwardly spelled goddess. She was appointed specifically to look after Jake and guide him towards his destiny to save the world, and perhaps do more.

Yet he was a jerk. More than a jerk, he was an evil bastard. Jake thrusted his eight inch cock into April's mouth with his right hand behind her head, with the friction of the dick combining with her hot saliva to give him the full force of pleasure that a blow job could bring. Jake wasn't satisfied with just a blow job. He was being satisfied with a blow job April didn't want to give.

Jake was raping her face. He kept thrusting, in and out, in and out, in and out, grunting and panting as she sucked on and off, hoping that this horrible thing would finally stopped. Finally, Jake came for the seventh and final time in two hours. Her face, naked breasts and body was coated in his rapist semen. She fell down to the floor as Jake showered, put on his clothes and helped her to dress.

He watched her, exposing his naked genitals to her as she showered. . . finally she left, aware that because of his money and power there was nothing she could do. That was a couple of nights ago. Jake laughed in his sleep, before he suddenly felt a very weird sensation across his body. He was now strapped naked on a bed, with his legs and arms spread eagle. There was a strange, beautiful blonde woman in the room with him. . .

 

[Phoenix Rising]

RE: Testicular Manslaughter And Ms.Dimeanor

'' Hello Jake..'' Bridgette said as she looked down at him, smiled. She was punishing him for his misdeeds, hoped he understood why he was being punished. Of course she was a good goddess but he had been very disrespectful to an innocent young woman, in all the time Bridgette had been watching over him she wasn't pleased with what he had done. In fact she was furious with him, she was going to give him the exact same treatment he had given the young girl. '' You have been a very bad boy, should be punished for what you've done. That girl was innocent, you destroyed her. You should be ashamed of yourself.'' She said as she looked down at him with her hands on her hips, she was getting to his punishment but she wanted to verbally attack him first, then she would torture him.

 

[Justinian]

"Whoah. . . was I doing something kinky last night and then I woke up after getting drunk or something?" Jake asked, almost rhetorically. I'm sure you were incredible, you certainly look like fucking heaven but I have some things to do. . . Can you help me out of here?" He said nervously. He was more aroused at the sight of her than he'd ever been before by just seeing someone. . . She wasn't even completely clothed. . . maybe he could get to fuck her later, but right now he was afraid and she was scaring him. "Uhm. . .look what are you talking about?" He thought. "I would really like to play your kinky games but i'm kind of busy, like I said, I have plenty of stuff to do.

 

[Phoenix Rising]

'' This is not a game Jake.. My name is Bridgette, I've been watching you for quite sometime now. You haven't been able to see me because I've been hidden, now I'm choosing to reveal myself to you. The girl you had give you a blow job a few nights ago.. I'm sure your busy with your bad boy life, all but this can't wait.'' Bridgette had gone from somewhat furious to completely furious, she was going to teach him a lesson weather he liked it or not. hovering above him, started to basically torture his cock without evening touching him. This was only the beginning, if he didn't change his punishment would be much much worse the next time around.

 

[Justinian]

Jake looked down. . . He was naked. . . and in place of his penis and testicles was a bloody hole. He screamed. . . He tilted his back, feeling as if someone cut off his testicles and dick in one stroke. The blood spewed from his hole like a geiser, and he had no idea what was happening, all he could feel was agony and torment. In reality nothing was happening. His nerves were on fire as she simply caused him to suffer incredible torture just by frowning at his balls and cock . . . He screamed as if people could hear him for miles. Sadly for him, no one could hear him. His massive house wasn't just sound proof, but even if people could have heard, the goddess would have muffled the sound if she chose. He continued to scream, because the pain was still fresh. . . his body grew tired and he blacked out. . . waking up again, he tilted his head up and looked frantically around his surroundings, hoping it was just a hellish nightmare.

 

[Phoenix Rising]

'' Do you promise to respect women from now on? Because your torment will be far worse next time.'' Bridgette said as she crossed her arms, hovered at the end of his bed. He could still see her but she had basically created his worst nightmare. She could do whatever she wanted with her powers, tormenting with illusions of the mind was her favorite ability. As she waited for him to answer her question she flipped her long blond locks away from her shoulders, sighed. She was a goddess not dead, she had feelings just like any mortal but she could never see herself which such a jerk. In all her years of watching over him she was very disappointed in him, hoped he really was the chosen one because otherwise she really would castrate him.

 

[Justinian]

"I promise I promise. . . I will I will!!" Jake shook, trying to get out of his bed. He was still terrified, feeling as if though she would eat him alive at any moment. He struggled very very hard, impotently unable to escape. Jake wondered who the fuck he just pissed off. He had forced two hundred women to have sex with him since he was 18. . . at 23, he was at his absolute worst. . . Hopefully he could get revenge on this "bitch" that had hurt him and caused him so much terror and agony. He had to get out there, he had to get out of there. . . There wasn't anything he could do, though, and he wondered if she could read his thoughts.

 

[Phoenix Rising]

'' Okay then Your free, don't forget I'll be watching you.'' Bridgette said as she sighed again, freed him from his restraints then vanished as if she'd never even been there. She knew he could contact her if he ever needed her but it wasn't a good idea to seek revenge on a high being especially when they knew what their charge was capable of, with that she returned to her place of hiding. Of course she expected to be grounded after her little fit of rebellion but she'd been told to watch over him, she was obeying her command except for the torturing him part that was all her idea because he had messed up.

 

[Justinian]

The idea of hers wasn't necessarily met with disapproval. . . no one contacted her in any case. . . Jake was terrified. . . he couldn't think of anything else to do but sulk for the day. . . he was helped out, and he wanted to feel better. Twenty four hours passed. . . he informed his victim to be, Anna that he was unable to go on the date, he was violently sick, he said. So he thought he had to stay home. Anna smiled and gave him her condolences, and another date was made. Jake was hesitant, and not quite sure what to do.

This Summer was pretty awesome except for that "goddess" bitch. Jake smirked. Had he lost his mind? No the pain was very real. . . He wasn't sure what to do. Just to be safe, he went to the basement and pulled out his "treasures". . . he had everything recorded, this made Jake's cock throb with excitement, and it grew to full attention in his crotch. . . his balls itched and grew sweaty with anticipation. He went to the TV and dropped his pants, and took off his shirt. . . looking at the screen, he took some lubricant in his right hand and gave his cock a nice good tug.

Jake smirked, listening to the screaming. . . there was even a guy in there he fucked. . . oh that one was pretty awesome. Not only did he steal his girl, he told him all about what he did to her and what he'd do to her if Jason didn't do exactly what he told him to do. Jake was a sick, deviant bastard. First came the part where Jake fucked him up the ass. Jake was laughing his own ass off at this, as he slowly stroked himself up and down.

He then came his favorite part. . .after fucking him in the ass, Jason gave Jake what was probably his best blow job ever, until he fucked April . . . Jason's girlfriend. Jake was fapping himself up furiously at the thought of how funny it all was. . . to him. This was fucking hilarious, but hey, he wasn't doing anything wrong right now. So that Bridgitt bitch could fuck off and die.

 

[Phoenix Rising]

Bridgette watched him, shook her head suddenly she felt sick to her stomach. Since she was basically hovering in mid air she couldn't exactly vomit, as she watched him she cringed. '' Are they sure he's the chosen one? '' She thought to herself as she watched her stomach turning back flips she was disgusted with what she was forced to watch since she was his guardian, if it didn't stop she would ask to be reassigned because he was torturing her since she had to watch his every move. The blond goddess often wished she had no idea what he was doing but as many times as she'd watched him she certainly learned a few things, now she just wanted to slap him upside the head a couple of times then knock some sense into him. The fact that he had cancelled his dates made her somewhat happy but she was still very disappointed in him, to clear her mind she vanished long enough to get the mental images out of her mind which meant he was on his own.

 

[Justinian]

Jake felt a little strange as Bridgette left. . . how odd. . . He looked around. . . but he was still horny as fucking hell. . . he continued to pleasure himself until he exploded all over the room down stairs. He wondered what he should do now. That was an unusually strong jack off session, fucking God that was good. He should do that more often. . . Hmmm... Jake thought. . . Jason was at Jake's beck and call, he told him he wasn't interested in fucking with him anymore. He lied of course, he fucked with April anyway. . . probably making her go right back to him. .. Jake wouldn't fuck with girls when they didn't want it anymore, he wasn't interested in losing his favorite body parts. Buuut. . . well let's see. Jason was a cunt. He wasn't female, but he was certainly a good fuck toy.

She said not to fuck around with women and to respect their rights. . . He thought long and hard about this, should he or shouldn't he? Hmm... Well, Jake thought, he had those high tech devices, all of them, which made it possible for him to get a hold of Jason through any computer or computer like device. Jake smirked, let's see, he was going to have some fun after all. First he'd wait for a couple of days before actually going ahead with his plan. . .

Jason was just surfing the net on his low-tech computer when suddenly everything seemed to shut down. . . Jason suddenly cringed and felt like he needed to cry at what he saw on the screen. Jake was fucking with him right on the computer screen. . .

"Jason, I know that you're home alone. . . Come to my house in two days, on fucking midnight, just when the 24 hour fun period starts. I'm going to have some fun for the weekend. If you don't, I know how to make your life even harder than when your dick was when I was fucking you up the ass."

 

[Phoenix Rising]

Bridgette could hear everything he said, see everything he did. She wasn't gone for long, when she returned she realized she should have been clearer in her demands of him. Shaking her head she crossed her arms, sighed. '' He'll never learn..'' She thought as she ran her fingers through her hair, watched him from the sky or the dimension she was in currently. This was his last straw, if her pissed her off anymore then he already had previously she would make sure he could never enjoy any kind of pleasure ever. This is what her duties entailed, she wasn't at all pleased with her assignment least she wasn't anymore. From what she could see the chosen was was certainly unaware of what he could become if he had the right training, she knew that when the time came she would have to train him because no other higher being wanted the job.

 

[Justinian]

Jake, the asshole chosen one smiled as he heard Jason nervously wrap his hands on the massive doors of the estate. Jake opened the doors . . . he smiled as he looked down at Jason's crotch. . . he took him by the hand as Jason was already paled face from shock at being in his house again. First, there was the guest room. . ."Here's your place, Jason. . .I think I'll call you Jane." He said mockingly. . . "Take off your pants. . . I want you to have a good time too." Jason said ominously. "I was wondering what the thing was with you and April. You don't have to worry about her anymore, I've forgotten about her anymore, she's free from me." Jake paused for breath. "You on the other hand, you have an ass just as good as a fuck as hers. . ." Jake bitch slapped him.

"The love of your life is free, but if you don't do what I tell you, I'll do things worse to you that make Nazis look like Five Star cock sucking pleasure girls."

 

[Phoenix Rising]

Bridgette's fury was building up once again, she clenched her fists together as she watched from the distances. She couldn't believe what she was hearing, what she was seeing. '' Your judgement of character is off if you truly believe he's the chosen one... '' The blonde yelled talking to her bosses, she knew questioning them was either punishable by death or being grounded until she died of natural causes. But she no longer cared she was fed up with her job, she was fed up with what she was witnessing from the supposed chosen one that could either protect her kind of destroy them. Sooner or later she was going to snap, reveal herself to him for real, really make him pay for his crimes unless someone stopped her from doing so because she was beyond pissed.

 

[Justinian]

The test of the gods of High Council was on Bridgette. They chose the Chosen One, for a very specific secret purpose. They would have to let the Chosen One commit heinous atrocities before they could begin his transformation. . . Aeon, one of the oldest and most respected of the gods, looked down with a frown on his face. He was the one responsible for choosing Jake. Although he knew that Jake was purely evil since his fourteenth birthday, he came down to the pocket dimension Bridgette inhabited. He looked to Jake and Jason, with Jason's look of terror and horrid anticipation on his face, and he waved his hands. . . suddenly, in their pocket dimension there was only Bridgette and Aeon there to speak, seemingly among a vast empty space, over the even more vast expanse of stars, peacefully lingering in the sky.

"Bridgette, what the Chosen One is about to do, you don't want to see."

 

[Phoenix Rising]

'' Thank you Aeon. I've got plenty of mental images, that was one I'd like to avoid. I know I'm only a guardian but if I have to watch over him any longer I'll beg for death.'' Bridgette admitted as she looked at Aeon, she wasn't lying she would in fact beg for death if she had to watch him. She felt queasy, wanted to vomit just imagining all the things she'd witness while she was watching over him. Her eyes read misery because if she had to endure anymore torture she would die or wish to die, she hoped Aeon knew what she was asking of him because she was hoping for another assignment or a sabbatical until she could regain her composer. She had a feeling she had failed her test, she didn't really care because she could no longer fulfill her duties without feeling like she was going to be sick.

 

[Justinian]

"Bridgette, you have not yet achieved your goal for this trial, but you are doing well. I just came down here to say, you are no longer the Chosen One's nurse maid, you are his Overseer. What he is doing now is sealing his fate for our full approval and license for you to shape and mold him in much more direct ways. Your first punishment on him is something that we were actually looking forward to seeing." He smiled, but not sadistically. "He has indulged himself in the darkest recesses of his mind from a tender age, and if he continues he would have lost his title, and we would have lost the Chosen One. However, we have allowed him to indulge for a very specific purpose. Seeing as though what he is doing in his estate is exactly the breaking point for us, we are henceforth providing you with full authority to alter him, discipline him, and punish him."

"He will learn terror and excruciating agony from your instruction, but we cannot interfere now. What you will see will be the worst thing he has ever done, all of his crimes combined will only begin to look somewhat as ugly as this. Go now, and witness the aftermath of his lunacy. We are having mercy on him now, by authorizing your position as disciplinarian although he will certainly feel no mercy from you."

 

[Phoenix Rising]

Bridgette smirked but not sadistically, knowing that she was given full authority she felt like she'd just been given to the key to the city. She did as she was told, slipped back into Jake's dimension. The entire room of his estate was frozen except for the two of them, instead of hovering she actually made it to the floor this time. '' I told you I would be back. '' The blonde goddess said as she smiled, looked at him, looked at the other person in the room then returned him back to his room where he would wake up with no memory of what had happened to him. '' it's clear that I should have specified my commands to you earlier but Oh well that doesn't really matter now.'' She said restraining him once again, this time she would do far more then mentally torture him. Bridgette could inflict pain on him however she desired, she had all sorts of ideas of how she could bend or mold him into the chosen one.

 

[Justinian]

Jason was then dead. . . simply standing, mysteriously with no expression on his face. Suddenly, Bridgette appeared with a magical light after Jake had just stolen his soul. The gods knew of no person without immortality capable of performing such incredible magic. Bridgette could not have known, neither did Jake, until he instinctively carved Jason apart inside his mind. The sadist warlock was crazed with power, and curiosity, he had so much more to torment his victims with than just a knife, money or political connections.

Jason was covered with Jake's filth as well, but with the arrival of Bridgette, she restored Jason. .. his eyes flickered for just a moment, and Jason found himself inside his own house, not remembering anything. . . Bridgette's power unknowingly restored his spirit to his body. Jason had no memory of anything but he went back to sleep, hoping he would not have another nightmare he could not remember.

Jake tried his best to undo his restraints. It was clear something was mysterious about Jacob Ing. Bridgette could tell if she wished to perceive anything different about the Chosen One, his soul had grown much darker. It could have appeared as if there was something inside him that could have frightened even Aeon, should the Overseer so choose to look.

A bestial strength resided in Jake's dark soul. It didn't come from any of the dark gods or any of the enemies they knew of. Jake was a new generation of beings. April's voice emanated from Jake's mind. . . "He has violated all of us, and his dirtied his manhood with darkness." The other voices all cried out for revenge and justice. Jason's faint soul echoed in his dreams. "My love suffers". Scores of other voices reverberated throughout the house.

"The Dark One must be shown he is not the Chosen One. He must be shown to be small, weak, and impotent in the face of pain. He must given pain most primal, humiliating and final, until the fires of madness are quenched. He must be less than nothing in his own loins. May his suffering become synonymous with the very meaning of utter, final, and ultimate humiliation and agonizing torment."

 

[Phoenix Rising]

Bridgette laughed slightly as she licked her lips, cracked her fingers like she was preparing to play the piano or the harp. She tightened his restraints , looked into his eyes which gave her power over his soul. Once the connection was made the torture began, she started to tear him part torturing his mind with her own as she inflicted wounds no man should ever endure good or evil. Now that she was given complete authority over him she would use every single one of her powers to bring him to his knees, like Aeon had said the man would see no mercy from her. She didn't care how many times he begged her to stop or told her he would change this was what it took to mold him into the chosen one, she was prepared for anything.

 

[Justinian]

Jake continued to burn inside his mind. . . the telepathic war caused him to suffer repeated defeat and humiliation. .. the fire and pain with her wounds caused him to drip in gore all over, repeatedly, causing his mind to be filled with torment. . . the strange screaming coming from the house was not heard. It should have been heard for miles around. Jake's mind was suffering intolerably. . . finally, Jake gave up. . . "Okay. . . do it. . .I've got to be made your bitch. I'm your little bitch, Bridgette. There is no fighting it anymore. He cringed and wondered what would happen as fate took it's course.

 

[Phoenix Rising]

As those words entered her ears she smirked, continued to torture his mind she wouldn't break the connection. Placing both hands on his upper body she inflicted lacerations far worse then any knife or car accident would leave, she knew he was begging for mercy but she would die before she ever let up on his molding. There was no way in Heaven or in hell not that she belonged to those dimensions either way she wouldn't give up, she wouldn't show him any mercy until he was who he was meant to be. '' This is only the beginning.'' She said softly as she managed to keep the connection, inflicted various wounds hoping she was doing right by the gods because she had been given so much more power then she'd ever had.

 

[Justinian]

"You fool. You are becoming exactly like me." Jake responded. Suddenly, his words and demands, his pleas and begging for mercy stopped and he stoically endured the superhuman torment. Jake tilted his head back. "I don't know what the fucking hell is going on, I just want it to stop, but you're making me stronger, and that hurts worse." He said, as she burned his mind. . . cutting inside him, his heart was torn to shreds inside his very spirit, but he seemed to have no care about such things. He simply cringed a little and apparently did suffer, but he was ceasing to have cares in the world.

 

[Phoenix Rising]

'' I'm nothing like you Jacob..'' Bridgette Said as she broke the connection, waited for him to fall to his knees. She figured that was enough torture for now, she would continue another time but she hoped that she had shown him enough pain for him to realize who he was really meant to be. The hardest part though was the fact that she was holding back emotions that had developed while she was just beginning her assignment as his guardian, she knew it was forbidden for her to give into those emotions. She wasn't mortal, she never would be but she could still feel, what she felt had to be buried so deep no one could ever discover how she felt about him.

 

[Justinian]

Jake's eyes glowed a blood red. "You don't understand Bridgette. It's not entirely me." He pointed out matter of factly. "I am the next generation of your kind." He then went out the window and pointed out to the now mysteriously changed landscape. "You are making me stronger with what you do. You do not understand.' There was a red tornado, absorbing some weird spiritual energy into it. . . "Outside you see the souls of those that my power have eaten." What appeared to be corpses were laying outside, strapped to the ground with barbed wire. "They are dead, but their souls are being absorbed into the Black Wind."

"On my thirteenth year I devoured my first heart. . . you might remember it. . . I'm not sure if you do or not. . . You said you watched over me, by why would you let me do that? The deep longing in my blood calls out for me to steal, to rape, to torment and murder. On my fourteenth birthday, the gods, perhaps, had forgotten what I had done before. They had chosen me to be their warrior to save the world. I murdered my next victim and tossed them like trash where perhaps no one would find them." He walked slowly up to Bridgette. "Furthermore, I began to violate and victimize girls. That is what I had done that I willingly indulged in. . . I loved it. . . I adored the evil, the sweet evil that engulfed my soul, but I did not know, I was a fool."

"Yet you do not remember? I believe that is because the High gods know. . . Those of the Council. Perhaps they refused to let you see." He paused for breath, and his voice grew into a raspy, but at the same monsterous voice. "You make me stronger, Bridgette. This pain is what is making me stronger. I do not wish to suffer any longer, or to cause others torment. Please listen to me, before the Darkness engulfs me once more." Suddenly, the house was covered in a pitch black shadow. "Hurry, before it eats my heart!!! Listen! The power of my evil comes from my lust, my confidence, my strength, my body, and masculinity, my phallus and my loins."

"If you continue to enter my mind, you will be eaten by the Dark Force. The one who sired me."