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Vengence (Methos and Darknessembraced)

The woman could feel his hand slipping into her hair before curling into the messy yet silken locks that hung around her face. She winced when the pins that were still in her hair bit into her skin and pull at her glittering platinum blonde hair while also pricking Vladamir's fingers. Even though her eyes were closed, she didn't have to see him to know that he was smirking at her suffering. When she felt him pressing his hips forward, she felt his cock moving deeper into her mouth and she squeezed her eyes shut a little tighter before looking up at him when he told her harder.

Destiny didn't want to please him but at the same time she didn't want to displease him or else Nariko would be beat. She remembered his threat from earlier about flogging which ever one didn't please him the most, but now he was threatening to beat Nariko if she didn't please him. The woman had a feeling that either way Nariko would end up getting harmed. Closing her eyes again, she began suckling a little harder upon him while gripping the chains that bound her wrists tightly in her hands.

Several feet away Nariko's sobs slowly began to die down and she lifted her head even though she was still softly crying. She laid there completely nude with the exception of her shoes, her body trembling a little with the pain that filled her body and she could feel her brothers vile seed slowly running down her thighs, mixing with the blood that stained her pale and red thighs. As she opened her blood shot red eyes, she could see the scraps of her skirt and shirt laying around her.

Nariko was a true beauty. She had been sought after by many of the prince's of the surrounding kingdoms to be their wife, as well as by many dukes or some of the other wealthy men. Some had even offered to pay a handsome fee to be the first to take her body as only a man could, even if she didn't marry them. All of them had been turned down by the princess because she wanted her first time to be with a man that wanted her for who she was, not what she was nor her appearance. With a man that she loved. But now.... Now not only was her position as princess taken away, but her purity which she had held onto for so long as well. The young woman knew that none would want her now as a wife and that the only man that she would know would be her own flesh and blood brother. He would never let her go.
 
Vladamir would idly begin to pluck the pins from her hair. One by one he pulled them from her hair and idly tossed them towards the door. He seemed to desire to let that platinum hair fall down to surround her shoulders, and little by little he made that the case. Perhaps its problematic nature left him somewhat fascinated with those platinum locks that so mirrored his own. A mere colouration that had lead to such suffering and war.

He felt the warmth of her mouth about him and then the softness of her lips tightening about his stiffened prick. That thick, fleshy pole pulsed as it was suckled upon. It had slowly stiffened in her mouth, that soft and now more firm suckle caused blood to rush to it and for it to become swollen once more. The tip pressed towards the back of her throat as he felt her sucking upon him. His hips continued to press forwards to seek to press his shaft fully into her mouth so that his testicles were brushing against her chin.

He smirked as he leaned in towards Destiny, “I expect a little more enthusiasm than that if you expect to spare you daughter a beating.” He lips twitched as he noted “Perhaps I’ll simply have to make you both suffer so you’ll understand my seriousness hmm?” There was a slightly menacing air about him as he made that particular statement.

Vladamir had indeed ruined his sister’s prospects and he seemed entirely pleased with himself for having done so. His eyes would drift to her battered form as a look of satisfaction crossed his features. He noted his sister’s eyes opening and he crooked a finger towards her as he idly noted “Watch Nariko, see if mother does this well enough to spare you from suffering my displeasure further.”
 
As the pins were pulled from her hair, the seemingly endless number of metal pins slowly releasing her silken locks, once in a while pulling on her hair. Finally once they were all out of her hair, her curls hung down around her shoulders in pale blonde waves. She felt them brushing her cheeks and she slowly opened her eyes to look up at him as she sucked on him halfheartedly, not really putting any effort behind it. The woman felt him hardening within her mouth, the tip pushing at the back of her throat and she forced back her gag reflex as she took his cock even deeper while relaxing her throat so he could slide slowly down the back of her throat.

When he spoke, her eyes widened a little before shaking her head slightly and closing her eyes. Taking a deep breath, she began suckling harder on his cock while beginning to bob her head, running her tongue along the bottom of his cock while sucking on him. She could hear him telling Nariko to watch her and she began sucking harder, this time deep throating him each time she took him into her throat. Her hands came up and rested on his hips as she bobbed her head.

From where she laid, Nariko heard her brother speak and she looked up at him before glancing at their mother, a slightly horrified and disgusted look in her eyes before she looked away. She turned her head while closing her eyes again, not wanting to see or hear her brother or what her mother was doing to him. Instead of watching, she slowly forced herself to her knees and crawled as far from her brother and mother as she possibly could, her movements stiff as she moved so she was curled up between the wall and the large standing closet where their parents clothing was still stored.

She didn't care that she had backed herself into a corner. All she really cared about was hiding from Vladamir as much as she could. The girl pulled her long legs against her chest and buried her face in her knees with a soft sniffle and she wrapped her arms around her body.
 
Vladamir ran his fingers through those long locks of blond hair while he pressed into Destiny’s throat. The thick swollen form of his prick felt the press of her tongue and then the tightness of the back of her throat in turn. His hand slide across her cheek, pressing calloused fingers into her skin. His fingers pressed harder against her, as his hips were rocking into her face. He pressed his cock into the embrace of her warm mouth and his fingers slid upwards ever so slightly to curl in locks of her hair, gripping her head by them.

He watched Destiny’s head begin to bob along his shaft, her head moving down along his cock as he pressed into her. He felt his prick sliding further down her throat, as her lips tightened and her tongue stroked him which brought a moan of pleasure to his lips. His eyes gleamed as he looked down at her. His hips rocking forward to press to her face as she took his cock deep inside her throat. “That’s it be a good whore for me.” He stated as he filled her mouth with his stiffened flesh. He smirked as he remarked “Isn’t the hardest part that some part of you is enjoying this mother?”

The salty taste of precum would begin to stain Destiny’s tongue as it stroked against him. His flesh throbbed within her mouth as lust and desire thickened it. Her bobbing head had his hands resting against it, pressing her further onto his cock as he’d seek to overcome any fears that she should gag upon him. He seemed fully intent on making her cock on his cock.

Unfortunately for Nariko Vladimir had noticed her crawling away and seeking to hide. A smirk graced his lips as his head turned towards her and he remarked “I told you to watch.” He stated rather firmly. “Haven’t you realized yet that things don’t go so well for you when people don’t do as I wish?” He crooked his finger towards his sister as he idly stated “Come see what you will be doing soon enough..”
 
Destiny closed her eyes tightly as he gripped her hair and began to press his thick cock deeper into her mouth and throat as she sucked on him. Each time his cock was buried in her throat, she felt his balls touch her chin and she felt his cock throbbing against her tongue. When his hand slide across her smooth cheek, she opened her eyes and looked up at him as he pressed his fingers into her skin. But as he pressed them harder into her skin, she flinched in pain and whimpered softly as he rocked his hips against her face. She closed her eyes once again and tried to block out his moans of pleasure as he used her mouth for his gratification.

The woman felt tears prick the corners of her eyes as she sucked on him. She couldn't believe that she was willingly sucking on her own sons cock. She rarely even did it for his father. When he spoke and called her a whore, she felt the tears finally over flow and run down her cheeks as she continued to bob her head and suckle on him. Her eyes slowly opened when he asked about her enjoying what she was doing and she shook her head. She wasn't enjoying it. She was mortified, disgusted and ashamed of herself.

But when he began forcing her to take him deeper, she began gagging on his flesh, doing her best not to bite down out of instinct each time he forced his cock deeper into her throat. She placed her hands on his hips and tried to pull back so she could catch her breath, her cheeks turning a dark shade of red.

In the corner across the room, Nariko visibly flinched when Vladimir spoke to her but she didn't budge. There were still tears rolling down her cheeks as she curled into a tighter ball and she covered her head with a soft sniffle. Her long red hair hung around her in tangles and because of how she was curled up, he would be able to see the evidence of her defilement.
 
Vladamir felt his mother taking his cock deeper into his mouth. As his balls brushed against her chin he smirked and his hand slipped around her throat. His thumb stroked over its smooth form menacingly as he demanded “Be a good whore and start sucking on my balls mother.” His smile was rather dark as he remarked “And jerk my cock with your hand while you do it. I’m going to watch you drink my seed down before we’re done.”

He seemed to delight in humiliating her and saw the tears that streamed down her face. He smiled to her as he noted “I want to see you gulp it down. Watch you taste a mouthful of your son’s salty semen.” He smirked “That which came from inside of you returning part of itself within you. All very metaphorical I’m sure.” He smiled as he leaned downwards towards her “Something you can think of later when I spread your legs and use you.”

He saw the redness of her cheeks and idly noted “Just think mother - all of this is your making. I am, the fact I returned full of anger and with an army. Everything is you’re fault. Now you and your daughter must pay for it. Pay horribly.” He stated rather grimly as he felt her lips upon him. “As an example for everyone of what becomes of those who betray me and do not serve me well. You will show them how low one can be brought from failure.”

“Just think of how you’ve failed your whole family. Your husband’s dead from his foolishness. You’re daughter lies shivering in a corner, having been ravaged. If only you’d managed to get her married off to one of those foreign princes that ever came calling for her none of this would have happened. Not to her, not to him, to you not me. But you failed. Utterly and entirely.”
 
((Don't know if I sent you the pics of what the mother and sister look like, but here are the links. Destiny and Nariko ))

Destiny closed her eyes tightly when he wrapped his hand around her throat and ran his thumb along her skin. When he told her to suck on his balls, she pulled back completely and began coughing softly, covering her mouth as her shoulders shook. After a minute, she looked up at him before reaching out and wrapping her fingers around his cock, beginning to stroke him gently while leaning forward and hesitantly beginning to do as he told her to. She took his balls into her mouth and began sucking on them, her tongue running over them and caressing the flesh.

As she did this, she tried to ignore his words as he spoke. They both disgusted her and made her ashamed of herself. But when he began pointing out how it was all her fault and that she was a failure, the tears fell faster and she pulled away from him as she began sobbing. She bowed her head as her shoulders shook. The fact that everything was indeed her fault. The death of her husband. The defilement of her daughter. The banishment of her only son. It was all her fault. If only he had been born with red hair or if Nariko had blonde, none of it would of happened.

Destiny had tried to convince her husband to marry off their daughter but he refused because he had announced her to be heir to his throne. She had even tried to have the banishment of Vladamir undone but her husband refused to hear about it. "S-stop!" she sobbed. "I know... I know it's my fault, but I'm just a woman. Your father never listened to me. He wouldn't even see the princes that came asking for her hand. He just sent them away! All Nariko wanted was to be a warrior, not a queen. Please Vladamir!" She covered her face and sobbed, resting her head against his leg.
 
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