The Guide [Grungeknuckle X VmpDevil101]

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Kisho'calag. The shining jewel of the Emerian Merchant Empire, it's capitol city, born up out of the wastelands like a rare desert flower. It was a diamond amid rough, the wonder in the wastes. For over 400 years the vast city had stood, withstanding storms, wars, and even defying the forces of the last great bandit king, Yaabdin Abu, whom in his lifetime, sacked and pillaged three of the ten known kingdoms. For as long as the trade flowed, the city stayed strong.

But only as long as the trade flowed.

The eastern kingdoms had begun to gaze towards the rising sun, as whispers and tales of new lands, new kingdoms, across the great divide, trickled through them. They began reaching away from their neighbors to the west, who in turn, closed their own borders, and amassed their own forces, fearful that those they had once called allies would return from their travels, with more wealth and power than they could contend with.

Gold, the precious life-blood of Kisho'calag, began to dwindle. The once great city began to decay.

Trade still continued, but it was stunted, meager. Roads, once well guarded and patrolled, now made prime places for bandits to place ambushes. Though many merchants are still forced to use the main roads, they have found another way to transport their more precious cargo.

There have always been those who have felt more at home in the wilds than in civilization. Rangers, nomadic barbarians, druids, hunters, all those who knew and could survive in the wilds were being hired, to transport that which was worth more than it's weight in gold. They were known as Wildwalkers, and they were the merchants' last, best hope. The bandits could not steal what they could not find.

 

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Devlin Breechtree waited by the main gate, eager and impatient to begin his journey. The faster he got started, the faster he'd finish, and the sooner he'd get paid.

He was taller than most, with shrewd, pointed features, namely his nose and chin. Dusty chocolate hair, completely shaved off on one side, gave him the appearance of having a mane, underneath which sharp, narrow emerald eyes, peered out of. His usual eternal smirk was still plastered on his face, though there was a downward note to it, indicating his annoyance at the delay.
Over his shoulder was a simple looking bow, and a well-used ruck-sack hung on his back. A bandoleer hung across his chest, with a small assortment of knives and pouches decorating it. At his side hung a quiver, full of various arrows, either made by himself, of plucked from the bodies of enemies.
For actual clothing, Devlin didn't wear much. Simple hide vambraces on his arms, heavy moccasins on his feet, and a fur loincloth adorned his waist, all either in a dull, grass green, or in earthen hues.

As for the source of his annoyance, he was waiting for his assigned cargo to arrive. He'd already been told where to deliver it, and who to deliver it to, but hadn't yet been told what, exactly, he would be ferrying across the wilds.

 

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The men slowly worked their way to the man that stood in the spot they were supposed to meet their cargo deliver. The men looked over at him with a bit of worry they weren’t sure if they should trust the man that stood before them “You Devlin Breechtree?” they asked him the taller one eyeing the cargo behind them. When they were sure who he was they nodded towards the cargo “Our master said pay you the first half now…” the tall one said pulling a rather large bag off his hip and handing it to him “The other half will come when you deliver the package.” They smiled at each other knowing what’s under the cover.
“Our lord told you to make sure you know what you are delivering to him so here…” one pulled the sheet away slightly. A girl was sitting on the ground she had a very pale blue dress that hugged her body tightly. Her silver hair was held back by a head band that looked more like a crown then a headband. Around her ankles were silver shackles with little bells that rang when she moved. Around her neck was a silver cross that sat between her breast and her eyes were covered by a thin white cloth. She arched her back and lifted her large white wings and spread them.
“That angel is our masters present to his son.” They man said reached in taking the blind fold off her eyes and she opened them slowly her eyes were a very light blue almost silver in color, she listened to them. She turned her head away and ignored the men acting as if she were too good for them her hands folded in her lap as she moved her foot her bells ringing and she flinched. Her ankle cuffs were attacked to a thick silver chain that hooked to the cage to keep her from escaping.

 

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When the two servants, advocates, cronies, whatever you wanted to call them, approached Devlin, he did the same, never losing that bored smirk. He took the money, stuffing it into his rucksack.
"Yeah, yeah, this isn't my first run, guys. Let's just get this over with, ok?"
Spying the cage, though, he became a little more concerned. He normally wasn't hired to move anything that big...

The first time, it had been some scrolls. The second, a small holy idol. Last time, it was a collection of precious gems.
Each time, Devlin had delivered, more or less. A pilfered scroll here, a gold shaving there... he had the tendancy to skim a little off the top, and for the most part, the merchants he worked for delivered. But they continued to use his services, just the same. It was either Devlin, or the caravan roads. And they preferred to lose a small amount of their product to the wildswalker, than all of it to the bandits.
So when the package was about to be revealed, Devlin was already thinking about what he'd do with his "extra slice." Suffice to say, his face fell when when the curtain was lifted. He looked from the girl, to the men, and back again.

"The... the holy hells is this? You want me escorting some pigeon girl?"
When told she was an "Angel," Devlin threw his hands up into the air, exasperated. "Well, la-de-da! Ain't that grand! Except I move items, objects, not..." he waved his hands at the girl, "... not... not this!"

The larger of the two men, crossed his arms, and shook his head. "Half-payment has already been delivered. You are already under contract, walker. Fulfill it." The two men began walking away. Devlin was looking furiously at the girl in the cage, when another thought crossed his mind. "Hey! How am I supposed to get her there, when she's in this cage?!"

One of the men looked back, and shrugged. "That's your problem now, walker. I would suggest 'quickly.'" The other man laughed at his joke, and the two strolled away until they were lost in the crowd.
Devlin scowled back at the girl. "Horseballs. Giant, flaming, horseballs." He sure as hell couldn't skim off the top of this one. And he sure as hell couldn't bring the whole cage with him.

Prying the latch up, and the cage door open, Devlin unhooked the chain from the cage. Giving it a tug, he motioned for the girl to get up, and start walking. "Come on, get a move on. The sooner we start, the sooner we can get this over with."
Damn sly merchants.

 

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She flinched at the word pigeon girl and she turned her head quickly towards him. Sure Eve was blind but she wasn’t part pigeon and this stupid man just called her a pigeon of all flying creatures he had to pick a pigeon. She took a deep breath she was trying her best to calm herself she didn’t know how she was going to be able to control herself around him. She greatly wanted to wrap her small fingers around his neck and squeeze the life out of him. Even if it was against her nature she still wanted to do it and bad.
She stayed in her spot folding her wings back down against her back tightly she knew just how valuable she was. She was maybe one of three on this earth that have been caught and wasn’t bat shit crazy. She grinned to herself as she played with her delicate fingers he was going to have to fulfil his part of the deal he was already paid and he’d have to get her there and safe.
She liked the other two men they seemed to like to give the new guy shit and it was beyond enjoyable in her mind. She had already not taken a liking to him. As long as she was inside the cage she’d be safe from everything and she’d be able to keep her distance from that horrible male creature they had just meet.
Eve could feel his eyes on her as she sat there as he talked nonsense about horse balls and them being on fire. She didn’t quite understand what he was talking about but she keep her mouth shut and keep her distance from him as well.
Eve heard the latch on the cage open and he turned her head so her ears could hear his every movement. She didn’t like her door was open it freaked her out ever so very much. Eve grabbed for the chain around her ankle and yanked on it when she heard him unhook it from the cage. She felt him tug on it and her leg went forward and she yelped out grabbing onto the cage door.
She shook her head she wasn’t going to come out of the cage not for him or the man that bought her. “No.” she whispered holding onto the cage. She wasn’t ready to go and she sure as shit didn’t trust this man. “I don’t trust you.” She spat out letting go of the cage running at him and kicked him in the face and ran back.

 

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Devlin rolled his eyes, and gave an exasperated groan. Great, just what he needed, cargo that gave him backtalk. "Listen princess, I don't care if you trust me, I don't t-"
His comeback was interrupted by a very unexpected foot in the face. The action drew the attention from some of the nearby merchants and citizens, and some laughter too.

The girl had just kicked him. The girl had just kicked HIM. More out of surprise than pain, Devlin just stood there, rubbing his cheek where she'd struck him, his mouth becoming a tight, thin line.
Devlin wasn't the type of guy who got his rocks off from hitting girls. But neither did he have the moral fiber that would stop him from knocking the shit out of them. So with white-hot murder in his eyes he climbed into the cage after her.

Ramming the girl up against the bars, Devlin drove his fist into her stomach, just below the sternum, hard into her diaphragm. In such a tight space, he didn't have the room to really haul back, but it was harder to miss too.

 

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Eve knew the second her foot connected with his face that she probably shouldn’t have done that. It wasn’t because of the look he had on his face, because she couldn’t see him. She bit her lower lip as she sensed him stepping into her area she thought she was safe in. She inhaled deeply scared of what he could do to her and she wasn’t much for pain.
She closed her eyes tightly as he pushed her against the bars of the cage they were in and she squeaked out in fear or maybe pain she wasn’t sure which it was. Eve felt the slight wind his fist made as he pulled it back and then connected to her stomach. Her body forced her to exhale and her body lurched over and she felt her knees start to buckle.
Eve had never in her life been hit by even a women and she knew now that it was a very unpleasant feeling he had given her. She gasped for the precious air that had escaped her lungs and refused to fill them back up. She fell to the floor of the cage as she continued to gasp for the air.
Eve held onto her chest calming her body to take in the air that she wanted desperately to have. She didn’t pick up her head as she listened for him. She knew now that she should never go against him if she didn’t want to feel pain like what she just did. “You must have no honor… hitting a girl makes you the lowest of lows you filth.” She hissed at him.

 

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Devlin let the girl fall to the floor of her cage, and gasp for breath. When she recovered enough to tell him of his lack of honor, that he was filth, the corner of Devlin's mouth twitched into a cruel rat's smile. He bent down, and roughly took the girl's chin in his hands.

He didn't try to deny her words. He didn't move to hit her again for uttering such things. He leaned in, and whispered, very quietly, very clearly into her ear.

"Yes, I am. That's exactly right," He stood, and pulled himself out of the cage, stooping briefly to take up the girl's chain again. "I'm so glad we can see eye-to-eye, so to speak, on at least one thing." Devlin gave the girl's chain a jangle. "Now, let's get moving, shall we? The sooner we finish this journey, the sooner we'll be rid of one another."

Only a few people in the crowd had reacted when Devlin had driven his fist into Eve. Most cared nothing but for their own business, and the beating of slaves was not uncommon. Besides, she was just property, after all.

 

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She could hear the muscles in his face twitch at her comment and she felt the cage move with him as he moved down to her level taking her chin into his rough warm hands that made her skin crawl. It was like he knew exactly how to make her angry and disgusted at the same time. She clenched her jaw tightly her teeth grinding in dislike.

It was clear he wasn’t going to hit her not with his hand on her chin and she assumed his other hand was most likely keeping him balanced after all he didn’t seem like a very agile man nor did he sound like one. She felt his face close to hers and move past it so his lips were closer to her ear and she knew he was going to whisper something to her.

She agreed with her when she insulted in and that made her feel a bit odd, she had called him filthy which he was and he also had no honor. He let go of her chin with a slinked out of the cage with a motion that seemed very much like a man on a mission. She heard him grab her chains and she her head turned in his general direction as he spoke.

She frayed her brow as he talked and she frowned in dis-like as he spoke to her. Yes the sooner they left the sooner she could be rid of him and never have to see this rude man every again. She nodded to herself as she reached out making sure not to run into bars. She stepped slowly out of the cage listening to the wind taking in the sounds of the place and what she could imagine from the sounds around her.

Eve know no one would pay much attention to her after all she was but a slave. And even expensive slaves were still just slaves.

 

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Devlin watched the girl, reach out, and gingerly extract herself out of the cage. Her expression was one of searching, of someone lost, and he realized that this would be harder than he though. He wouldn't just be leading her, she'd trip over every log, slip on every wet stone, walk into things if she wasn't careful, or if they had to move quickly. He'd be guiding her every step.

Groaning, Devlin looked up at the sky, glaring. "You. You'll get yours. I don't know which of you bastards set this up, but I'll find out, and I'll..." Devlin paused. What, exactly, could you do to a god? ""I'll piss on your shrine." Good enough.

Taking the girl roughly by the arm, and with her chain in the other hand, Devlin began the journey. For the first few miles, it would be fairly simple. They'd stick to the roads for as long as it was safe. When the other travelers started to thin out, taking other paths, or getting too far ahead or to far behind, Devlin pulled the girl off to the side of the road. Around them, the wastelands had become rougher, more uneven, more mountainous. Great stones stood up around the road, and scraggles of brush and withered trees stood out here and there.

He actually felt better about leaving the beaten path. It was too wide, too open for his liking. The hard stone road felt unnatural between his feet, it's smooth surface disconcerting. But first...
Devlin leaned down in front of the girl, and inspected the girl's anklets. "We need to get rid of these things, or at least take them off," he grumbled, more to himself than anyone else. "That jangling will alert every bear, bandit, and whatever the hells else is out there. The last thing we need is to draw attention to ourselves." He pulled off his rucksack, and began rummaging though it, looking for something to remove the anklets.

 

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Eve raised her head as if to look at him but her face never looked in his direction. She heard his groan and she cleared her throat "You shouldn't curse the gods you'll get worse if you do that." she slid her foot against the dirt on the floor as she took a deep breath as if to taste the world. It was nice to be free of the cage and yet being in such a wide opening made her very nervous. Eve turned her head listening to every little bit of noise as they stood there. She smiled when she listened to people talking even though they were far enough from them. When her sight was taken her other senses grew beyond that of a blind persons.

Eve heard the man move and grab her arm roughly and she yelped out her hand grabbing his and ready to break his arm if she needed to but she stopped herself. She needed this man to help her get to her new master and if she hurt him she'd probably be with him longer or be stuck here. Eve walked with ease as she listened to everything it was like she could see everything around her. Eve clicked her tongue noticing that the humans seemed to thin out and she felt the man grab her pulling her off the road.

Eve knew that he probably knew best even though being on the road was easier on her she still followed him staying as close as she could tripping over branches or being hit in the face by small branches. The uneven ground was rough on her bare feet that was very much use to being clean and barely walked on. She didn't like climbing and she keep reminding herself that she was going to be going home soon.

She stopped as she realized he did and she listen to him trying to figure out what he was doing and then he said something about taking off her anklet. She grinned widely "If you think you can." she jetted her foot out for him to look at it better. "There are bears out here?" she grinned she liked the fact there were wild animals out there. Eve knew if he took those anklets off she'd be able to fly maybe not far but she'd be able to get away from him and go home.

 

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"If we're lucky, bears are the only thing we'll come across. If we're unlucky, we'll run into bandits. If they got their hands on you, they'd probably just carve you up. Angelic blood and hearts sell for a lot of money on the black market." Devlin spoke absent-mindedly as he rummaged through the rucksack. Eventually, he found something promising, a steel tent-spike, and a small wooden mallet for driving said spike in.

"If we're really unlucky, we'll run into, I dunno, a manticore or something. Evil sonsabitches. Swoop out of the sky and chew your arms and legs off just to hear ya scream. I might be able to kill one of those, but... " He inspected the anklets, looking at the bindings that held them together, "I wouldn't be able to protect you at the same time, should it suddenly decide you're an easier target. Best option for them is just to hide."

Taking a large rock, and setting it under the anklet, Devlin lined up the spike to the bolt that held the binding together. "Hold still," he breathed slowly, steadying his hands, "I don't want to take your foot off instead."

With a swift strike, he brought the hammer down on the spike, which in turn jammed the spike in between the two sides of the bindings. The metal twisted, and with a ping, the bolt shot out. The first anklet was off.
Dangling it by it's chain, Devlin picked the anklet up, and inspected it.
"Is that real silver? Dang. Might get a little something-something out of this job after all." He intended on keeping the anklets, and maybe the chain, for himself.

 

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Eve listened to him as he rustled around in his sack trying to find something to break the silver anklets around her ankles off. Sure they were heavy and she’d thank him when she was freed of them. “So Angel blood and hearts are sold?” she grimaced at the thought of having her heart cut from her chest and body drained of blood.
Eve slanted her head to the side a bit her long hair draping over her shoulder almost like a dog when they don’t understand what you’re saying. “Manticore?” she said slowly sounding out every letter in the word. “What are those?” she asked being a pet she never really heard of things other then what she was supposed to hear. She shivered as he mentioned the part where they’re eat her arms and legs. “Just hide…” she nodded to herself.
Eve listened to her guides words and held her ankle as still as absolutely possible. She prayed he had better aim then she imagined he would. Her fear was over quickly when she heard the ping of the bolt unlocking around her ankle. She smiled widely to herself as her ankle was finally free of its chains. “Of course it’s real.” She muttered rotating her ankle sitting down and touching it like she’d never in her life felt her ankle. She smiled widely “It’s so light.” She gleamed holding her legs in the air.

 

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Examining the other anklet, Devlin answered her question. "It's hell on wings is what it is. One of those damn mish-mash creatures, like a gryphon, or a chimera, or a sphinx. Actually, they're a lot like a sphinx. Them's both got a lions body, and a person's face. They're both smart. I think some sphinxes got wings as well." Devlin looked up at the sky, thinking. "Main difference is, Maricore's got a whole bunch of spikes. Spikes in their mane, spikes down their back, and a whole tail full of spikes. Plus, they've got way more teeth. Teeth upon teeth. Teeth behind teeth. Teeth teeth teeth."

At this point, he'd looked back at Eve, and noticed she was lifting her leg into the air, apparently enjoying the sense of freedom. What she couldn't tell was what kind of view it was giving Devlin. Or the ideas it was giving him.

Just like that, he'd made up his mind. There was no-one else about. And besides, even if there was, who would help her? Devlin pushed forward, forcing Eve onto her back, and himself between her legs. One hand was on her wrist. The other was sliding her dress up. "You know what? Maybe I'll get more than a little silver out of this venture. Maybe I'll get a little ass, too." His hand was already moving up her inner thigh, just sliding under the fabric of her underwear.

 

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Eve listened to him as he explained what a Manticore was. She had seen a sphinx once a long time ago before she had been blinded. She wrinkled her nose as he continued to explain what it was and she frayed her eyebrows thinking of how this thing would look in her mind. She figured these creatures had thousands of razor sharp teeth and she decided she’d be better off hiding if they ever came across these creatures.

Eve laid on her back with her legs in the air. She kicked her feet about in the air feeling the freedom from the chains that had keep her from running. She smiled holding her feet over her body her legs spread then closing then opening over and over again. Eve knew that if he looked he’d probably get a nice view but she figured like most humans he’d be too into the silver that had once keep her bound to the earth.
Eve set up as she rubbed her free ankles happily her legs open so she could get a better angle on her ankle so she could rub it. She hugged her leg her fingers running over her bare ankle when she felt him moved in between her legs and pushed her onto her back. She laid still compliant with his every move more out of curiosity of what he was doing then willingness. “What are you doing?” she asked as she felt his hand grab her wrist and then his other hand sliding her dress up.

Eve’s heart became rapid as his fingers moved up her leg pulling the skirt along with it. She froze and her body became stiff and for the first time she felt a sort of fear yet excitement that she kind of enjoyed. “What else besides the silver…” she stopped before she could finish when he said he was going to get a little ass too.

Eve never had anyone lay their hand upon her in such a way that made her body earn for more and her mind scream kick him away. She wasn’t sure which one to listen to as she felt his fingers pressed against her skin finding their way under her underwear. She in haled sharply as she decided to listen to her mind and she pushed his hand away. “No!”

 

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Devlin laughed at her words, grabbing her free wrist and pinning it above her head with the other one. As he struggled with Eve, his hips nestled in between her thighs, his bare chest pressing down against hers, with just the sheer fabric of her dress protecting her breasts, he proceeded to mock her.

"Who do you think you are? What do you think you are?" He leaned in, whispering into her ear, "You're a slave, sweet-cheeks. You haven't got the right to say 'no' to me. And I wouldn't heed your words anyways." He licked her cheek, as much to taunt her resistance as to fulfill his own hungry desire.

By this time, he'd attained his goal, forcing the girl to cross her wrists, so he could pin them both down with one hand. Whatever strength the girl's angelic bloodline afforded her, he could more than match it. From here, he could use his full weight, as well as his own brute strength, to immobilize her hands.

Now with one hand free, Devlin pulled Eve's dress up further, up past her stomach, up past her breasts, to her shoulders and collar. Devlin forced a kiss on her neck, tightly grabbing and squeezing one of her tender tits. "You're not a person, you don't get to say 'no,' you're just a thing. And out here, I take anything I want," he said harshly, letting go and giving her tit a sharp swat.

 

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Eve felt her blood run cold when she heard him laugh at her words and she felt the fear of having something taken from her she really didn’t want to give away. Eve shifted under him trying to get her knees up high enough to his hips to push him away. She knew she had more strength in her legs then in her weak arms.

Eve could feel him press his bare chest press against her the fabric brushing up against her nipples as her body thrashed under him making her nipples hard and erect with excitement. Eve could feel his face so close to her as he whispered into her ear mocking her. He was right she wasn’t a free angel she was a slave.

Eve didn’t like the fact that he told her she had no right to tell him no even though she was a slave she wasn’t his. She tried her best to wiggle out of his grip whimpering out of fear of what he was planning to do. Eve realized she was getting nowhere with fighting so she slowly started to stop resisting still whimpering under him.

Both her arms lay above her head one crossed over the other as his hand pinned them together to make sure she wouldn’t get away. Eve had once been very powerful but being caged up made her much weaker than most angels so she figured he’d easily be able to overpower her.

Eve turned her head as she felt his hand pull up her dress, first to her waist then her stomach up over her breast and stopped at her shoulders and collar. She turned her head away from him opening her neck up till she felt his lips touch her neck. She turned her head back to him to fight his lips from her neck. Eve yelped out as his large rough hands grabbed hold of her sensitive breast. Her nipples reacting to his touch in a positive way, by become erect and hard.

Eve’s hands searched for something anything to hit him with as he played with her breast. She flinched when he said she wasn’t a person and that she didn’t get to say no. She turned her head away and screamed when his hand meet with her breast flesh met with his hand in a harsh way. She swung her arms at him hoping she’d hit him in the face.

 

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Devlin had three main advantages on Eve right now. He was on top of her. He was stronger than her. And most importantly, he could see. So when she started swinging blindly at him, Devlin wasn't really taken off guard.

The first swing hit, her forearm striking Devlin in the side of the head. Again, though, her swings were wild, not causing him much pain beyond that of the sharp sting of a hard slap. And while Eve might not be used to discomfort, it was a fact of life for Devlin. Almost without flinching he caught the wrist of the offending arm, and as the next strike came in, grabbed that wrist too. In no time, he had Eve's arms pinned above her head again, firmly and tightly held in place with his left hand.

With his right arm free again, Devlin drove his fist into the girls stomach, as he had back in the market place. It had put the angelic in her place then, might as well do it again. His right hand then went to her throat, and squeezed, enough pressure to make breathing difficult, but not to choke her. He leaned in close, a monstrous grin on his face, enjoying the feeling of her taut, hard nipples tickling his bare chest.

"What are you trying to do, eh? You think you can get away? You think you can beat me? You think you actually have a chance?" Devlin laughed cruelly. "There's no one who's going to help you! You are alone, you will alway be alone!" He reached down with his right hand, curling his fingers around the fabric of her underwear, and giving the delicate fabric a hard jerk. It stretched beyond it's means, letting out a loud rip. "Let me tell you now, shugarchild, this is going to happen, whether you want it to or not. And its going to keep happening." He gave her underwear another hard yank, and they ripped away, the shredded fabric sliding out from under Eve's now bare bottom. Devlin let go of the ruined underwear, and licked two of his fingers, before sliding them firmly into her now exposed pussy, his right thumb pressing firmly against her clit.

"You can't stop it. You can either be a good girl, and let it happen, and I can make it feel reeeeaaal nice for you," Devlin bent down, nestling the girl's nipple in his mouth, sucking on it, before dragging his tongue all the way up her breast, "Or," he popped his fingers out of Eve's slit, placing them around her neck again, tighter this time. Devlin's voice became more severe, more dangerous, "you can keep fighting it, keep failing, and I'll make it hurt like hell. Now which is it going to be?"

 

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Eve hated the fact she was blind and that she wasn’t nearly as strong as this man. She swung her hands around until he caught her hands and then pinned them down with one hand. Eve whimpered trying to free her hands knowing she was much too weak to pull her hands free of his grip. Eve felt his body shift and she knew what was coming she tried to wiggle away but his fist met with her stomach and her breath escaped from her lungs with gusto. She gasped despretly for the sweet taste of air to fill her crying lungs. She continued to gasp as his hand started to cut off her air supply only enough to make it hard to breath. She could feel his chest against her now only making her nipples become harder with a sweet need to be played with.

She listen to his harsh words as he hissed them at her. She she knew she couldn’t get away from him she was blind which meant she needed him more then she’d like to admit. Did she think she could beat him? No she knew she didn’t have a chance now maybe a small hope she could but there was no way. She felt a shiver run down her back at his cruel laughter. He was right there was no one who was going to help her she was alone… she wasn’t sure if she’d always be alone and she hoped he was wrong.

Eve felt his fingers play with the top of her panties and curl under them and with a quick cruel tug she could hear them rip and her heart beat began to race. She needed to fight him off her if she wanted to keep him from taking her. She turned her head away from him he was right this probably was going to happen, but she sure as hell didn’t have to like it or let it happen without a fight right? Eve screamed when she felt him yank again at her panties and they ripped apart. She could hear him lick his fingers and she wiggled under him scared of what his next move was. “please no.” she begged before his fingers slid inside her pussy firmly. She cried out trying to wiggle away from his touch.

She held still as he told her she could be a good girl and that he’d make her feel real nice. She felt a chill run across her body at the thought of doing what he wanted and then his mouth engulfed her nipple and he began to suck on it and she held in the moan her body wanted to do. She gasped when she felt his fingers popped from her slit and she yelped when his hand went to her neck squeezing his hand around her neck. She didn’t want to feel pain but she didn’t want to give into him so she wasn’t sure if she could pick one.

 

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Devlin let out a low, vile chuckle. "Well, I think I've found at least one part of you that want's this," he whispered to Eve. Her nipples were standing up, so stiff they looked painful, almost pointing up to him as if aching to be fondled. And gentleman as he was, Devlin complied.

He kept Eve's wrists pinned with his left hand, he wasn't about to make the same mistake twice. With his free hand, he manhandled her right breast, squeezing and kneading it, grinding his thumb against her sensitive nipple, before clamping it between his thumb and forefinger, and plucking at it.

All the while, his mouth worked her left breast, pressing his lips against her nipple, kissing it, running his tongue circles around it, suckling and sucking on her tit, nipping at it with his teeth. Devlin briefly sucked on her right breast as well, so that both Eve's nipples were wet with his saliva, making them tingle with the cool sensation of the passing wind.

He briefly pulled away from her, and reached across himself with his free hand, undoing the buckle that held his loincloth into place, letting it fall at his feet. A bulge had been growing ever since Even had lifted her legs into the air, now his penis stood out, erect, throbbing, pre-cum weeping from the tip. Devlin leaned in on Eve again, pressing his cock against her stomach, resting his sac on her mound, letting her feel the living heat radiating from both. "I assume you know what that is, buttercunt. And I assume you know what I'm planning on doing with it too, right? So I'm gonna ask you one last time. You gonna be a good girl, or ain't you?"

 

[vmpdevil101]

Eve flinched when he chuckled loudly in a vile manor that made her stomach do flips. He was right there was a part... no many parts of her body that wanted this and her breast just happen to be the one that showed the most. They were already erect and painful even without being touched. She hated how sensitive her breast were and she knew just looking at them would make them become erect.
Eve winced in pain as his fingers played and rubbed her breast. She hated the feeling of his rough warm hand against her skin even though her breast had a different though of his hands. They loved the way he felt against them they became painfully erect and eagerly waited for his touch. Eve gasped loudly as his mouth wrapped around her nipple and she tried to pull her legs together to try and rid herself of the burning need to have something inside her. She tossed her head from side to side trying to rid herself of that need.
She could hear him unbuckle his buckle and she felt her stomach do a flip out of excitement or fear she wasn't sure which one it was but it was one of them. Eve could feel the warmth radiating from his cock and balls which made her wiggle under him to get it off her skin. She couldn't believe it that this man was going to fuck her whether she liked it or not. She'd refuse his advances but she was sure eventually she'd probably comply to him out of the pure fact she didn't know how much pain she could take. She turned her head away from him thinking about what he answer was going to be. and then she turned her head to him "You will be punished if you touch me like how you plan on doing." she said proudly she was after all a virgin she knew of sex yes she was taught that after all she was female and a slave she just never had anyone inside her.

 

[LooseTimber]

Abstract threats? Now Devlin's day was complete. Because honestly, he never felt like a job was done right unless someone was threatening him with some sort of punishment. He threw his head back, and laughed.
"Really. I will be punished? Oh no! Not punishment! Anything but that!" Devlin cried, sarcastically, then leaned in and hissed at the girl, "Babycakes, I'm counting on it."

That was it, then. She wasn't going to be a "Good Girl" after all. No need to be gentle. With his free hand, Devlin lined up his cock to her pussy, lightly tickling her lips with the head of his shaft. Then, without warning or any regard for her virginity, he slammed it in, plunging past her hymen, jamming it in up to the base, so hard he made her body shake. Then, he fucked her. There was no other word for it, no other way to describe it. They weren't making love, canoodling, or even screwing, it was just mean, brutal, animal fucking, with Devlin holding Eve down and just ramming into her with his angry, swollen member.

With his free hand, he took a firm grip on one of Eve's nipples, pinching it hard between his thumb and forefinger, and pulling on it, teasing and abusing it, before giving the poor breast another hard slap. He pulled out his cock, momentarily ceasing the assault on her cunt, but only to slap her clit with it a few times, then plunge it back in, continuing to mercilessly pound her insides with it.

 

[vmpdevil101]

Eve looked up at him when he laughed at her threat her face became pale. Eve felt a great deal of fear run through her body when he said he mocked her warning of punishment and then told he was counting on it. Eve know then that she was screwed no fucked. Eve laid still as he lined himself up against her she prayed he'd be gentle to her but she knew he wouldn't be after all she wasn't going to be a 'good girl' for him.
Eve went to pull her hips away from him but before she could he ripped right into her sending her body up. She could feel his dick rip her hymen apart as he pushed further and further into her with no mercy. She screamed out in pain her fingers digging into his arms as he held them down. Her body shacked with every thrust the pain of it making her mind hazy for the first time in forever she'd felt real pain. He never let up on his brute animalistic thrusts. Her body ached and screamed for just some sort of sweet touch that she knew would never come.
Eve's body became rigid and motionless as she felt his finger grabbed her nipple firmly between his thumb and index finger pulling and rubbing it harshly. His fingers pulled at her nipple then released it making her whimper out in pain not that she wasn't already whimpering for the brutality of his dick. Eve screamed out in pain as his hand meet with the skin of her breast with a harsh slap. The slap stung with a force that made her sick to her stomach and she knew then that if he wanted sex from her she'd give it to him fast and without a word. Eve tried holding her body still as he pulled his over sized member from her and began to use it as an assault weapon on her clit. It was better then having him inside her plowing her like there was no tomorrow so she felt some sort of relief when he slapped her clit with his dick.
Eve felt his cock push against her entrance again and she cried out for him to stop as he plunged himself back into her. His massive cock pounded her insides with no mercy and she felt tears run down her cheeks like little rivers.

 

[LooseTimber]

Eve's screams of pain and cries for help, her desperate pleas for him to stop, please, please no stop, only made Devlin more excited. He grabbed the girl's throat, holding her head in place, and kissed her, deeply, hungrily on the mouth, then on her cheek, tasting her tears.

"The old fart should have fucked you while he still had ya. At least then you would have already been broken in for his son. The way I see it, I'm doing him a favor," he leered in her ear. He was enjoying her pain, payback for being such a pain in the ass earlier. "Oh, what's the matter sugarpudding, you don't like this? Well too bad! You'd better get used to it, because you'll be getting it a lot, and not just from me!"

As he rammed her up and down, Devlin could feel Eve's body rock beneath him, her firm breasts and nipples grinding against his chest. He put his free and behind her, holding her tighter, almost as if letting her know he'd never let her go, never let her escape. "I'll bet the day after he gets you, he'll have a big party, with you in the middle, giving out blowjobs and fucks to all the guests. Too bad I'm not shipping a second slave-girl as well, I could have taught you two to eat each other out. I bet he'll have you doing plenty of that too!"

Devlin plunged his cock deep into Eve's suffering pussy, and held it there, just watching the girl gasp and weep in pain. "I guess that hurts you pretty badly? I bet you'd like to have a way for the pain to stop? Hmm?" To accent the pain she was feeling, he twisted her nipple again. "Well, since I'm such a gentleman, I suppose I should give you that option." Devlin let go of the girl, pulled out of her, and stepped back. After what he'd done to Eve, he wasn't afraid of her running off, she should barely be able to stand. And it wasn't like she could see where she was going anyways.

"Tell you what, kid. You get on you knees right now and suck me, and I won't mistreat you any more for the rest of the day. You don't, and I'll go right back to plugging that twat of yours. I will be cumming inside of you, but it's up to you to decide if I do that in your mouth, or in your cunt." Devlin stood over her, arms crossed, cock stiff and throbbing with veins, waiting for her to make up her mind, a cruel smile playing across his face. He knew, her choice was no choice at all.

 

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Eve learned fast just how cruel this man was. She had pleaded with him to stop but it feel on deaf ears, and it wasn’t like he couldn’t hear her cause all he did was tease her. It was as if he enjoyed her suffering as he continued to pound her insides making her legs throb from the harsh thrust he was giving her.
Eve stretched out her neck as his large hand wrapped around her small thin neck holding her in place as he kissed her it was as if he were trying to suck her soul from her body. His lips pulled away from her lips and she gasped for the air that seemed to leave her lungs when his lips pressed against hers. She blinked a few times as she felt his tongue and lips gather her tears from her face.
She couldn’t believe her ears he thought the man that had bought her should have fucked her before sending her to his son. Her face turned white at the thought of having an old man touch her in such a way. He was right she would have much rather have him assault her then an old man, but that wasn’t what was happening and he wasn’t doing her a favor he was doing himself a favor. She didn’t like the sound of that he wasn’t the only one that was going to be doing this to her.
Yes Eve knew she was a slave and that eventually she’d have to perform these kinds of acts she hoped she’d never have to but for most females it was inevitable. She cried out as he rammed into her, her small body lurched up with every harsh thrust of his hips. Eve’s wings ached under her from the harsh ground that keep her back from getting dirty or scratched up. She felt his hand wrap around her pulling her into him tighter and she felt as if he were trying to tell her he’d never let her go. It was like he was her master and he wasn’t going to let her escape. Much luck she’d have escaping she couldn’t sleep so she’d never make it far.
“He’s my master I would do as I am told!” she spat at him with anger “I would be glad to be on my knees for him.” She hissed with anger she didn’t like how he was implying he master was just as bad as he was, but for all she knew he could be. “You could not teach a monkey to dance.” She snarled at him as he mentioned her being with another girl. Although the thought of being with a woman had crossed her mind many times, females always seemed much gentler in nature then males.
Eve screamed loudly as he rammed back into her sending a shock wave over her body. He was very cruel to her body as well as her mind he liked teasing her. Her ears perked up when he mentioned a way to make the pain stop, and she felt a need to ask him how. Her mind blanked when his fingers twisted her already hard nipples and she screamed.
Eve sighed in relief as he pulled from her body leaving it empty and hollow for the time being. It felt great not having something so large inside her and yet odd as well. She didn’t know how to take the feeling but soon moved it from her thoughts. She slowly sat up from that spot trying to pull herself to her feet but feel onto her butt quickly. Her legs were like jello as she sat there trying to make them better.
Eve’s ears twitched when she heard him begin to talk and she stopped moving instantly. That was an easy thing to decide the pain for him being inside her quickly made up her mind. She was going to suck on his cock if it’d keep her suffering pussy safe. Her hands reached out on the ground searching for him. Her fingers touched his feet and slowly moved up his legs to his hips then one moved to his large member. Eve swallowed a large lump in the back of her throat, yes this thing was what made her pussy ache and was probably two sizes to big for her mouth but she sure as hell was going to make it work. She slowly opened her small mouth licking the tip of his throbbing cock. Her fingers ran down his shaft as if taking a mental note for the rest of her mouth to note. She could feel the veins under his skin as his cock throbbed against her small hand and wet tongue. She licked the tip slowly and then slid the tip of his cock into her mouth.
It was an odd mix of flavors that filled her mouth and nose. She could defiantly taste a bit of herself as well as some blood she assumed was from him breaking her hymen. She shivered at that memory and continued to inch more of his cock into her mouth. She was sure by the end of the day she would know exactly how to keep him happy and her pussy safe from this monster dick of his.