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Trust and love can be anywhere (Arkus x Sweet_Bella)

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Zoe wouldn’t stop growling and whining back in the trunk. Her owner had get tired of her always defiance and had decided to send her away for a few weeks to a specialist. One that knew how to work with problems like her. Her owner got mad at her and screamed for her to shut up. But she would never! Not even her past owners had been able to break so neither would the next one. There was no force in the world that would ever make her bend down to their will. It would never matter how many whippings she would get… There was nothing that would make her want to be good for them.

There was a bump in the road and Zoe hit her head. She was hoping that they would soon be there. The car ride was awful and she was starting to get tired. Zoe watched the threes passing by, telling her they was getting away from the city. She wished she could be out there, running. Feel the sunshine, laugh at the grass as it would be tickling her.

Freedom. She was dreaming about it. Zoe closed her eyes, letting herself rest for a few minutes more. She had no idea what turn her life would take next. The next time she open her eyes was it in the same time as her owner open the trunk. He was having that disgusting smile on his lips and Zoe saw what he was holding. The blue buzz. It was a tiny hand teaser that made her body hurt terrible. He gave her arm one tap with the power and Zoe tried to claw him back in reponds.
“Get out you filth!” He hissed and drag her out from the trunk. It took her a few seconds to find her balance to be able to stand up.


Zoe was a smaller girl. Her body was too thin for her own good and her hair was a mess. Bruises, scars and grim cover most of her legs, arms and under the tiny dress she wore. She was a werewolf stuck in her human form because of the chip the government had order to install in them all. She was pushed forward and Zoe might not been to fast since she soon felt the teaser once more. This time it was at the back of her knee. Making her fall to the ground. Zoe hissed as she was dragged up to the door. Her owner knocked on it and she then could see him talk with someone. Zoe was breathing hard as she threw the new man and angry look. But her owner only laughed.
“I will be back in a few weeks.”

She wouldn’t let the man get away that easy and took a chance to try biting his leg.
 
Asmodeus has watched all of this from his doorway, as his new project was responding very horribly to pain and was so anxious to hurt her master, though with his hand on her leash he yanks Zoe back before she can bite her master.

Asmodeus is tall and muscular since he is a demon, his skin is a ruby red, he has black goat horns on his head, he has a spike tail that releases a concoction of aphrodisiacs into anyone he stabs, and he is 6’ 6” with the body of a Greek god, no fat anywhere, and he is only in some sweats at the moment that don’t hide the bulge from his soft cock. The last detail she might notice is his eyes are a honey gold color.

Yelling at Zoe’s master, “I’m charging you double for giving me such a broken pet, I’ll also need more time so you won’t come back until I cal you.” With how she was reacting he wouldn’t be able to use pain to train her which was usually the fastest way. Now he had to do it the longest way, with feelings and comfort.

Looking down at Zoe he opens the door and ushers her inside, holding her leash tight, though he uses husband presence as an Alpha Male to keep her in check, his scent as well is intoxicating to most females though he only used it to make them calm down and relax, so with his demonic magic he amplified his pheromone production to keep her calmer.

He knew she would be a tough cookie and he was going to have to use everything he knew or could do for this job. He led her into his mansion of s house and led her to her new room, though not the original one he planned to use, this was one of his guest rooms, the one right next to his.
 
What she saw was another huge owner type that thought he knew the best. Zoe felt the collar around her neck getting tighter as it forced her to stay put. It was lucky for her owner or she would have bite him hard. The man then open his font door and Zoe was pulled inside. She would fight against as much she could but it was rather useless against him. He was trying to charm her to become calm. His scent filled her nose, impossible to not inhale in here. But even if it made her just slightly calmer so did she not let it affect her more than that. Zoe held her head high as she was kneeling on the ground. She wouldn't let him affect her just yet.

Zoe still followed with the new man. Walking through his home. "Who are you!?" She demanded to know.
 
“I am Asmodeus, I will be your new master for the next few months. So Zoe, unlike your other masters I will not beat you for misbehaving. I will take things away I’m you but good behavior gives you more treats. So as a sign of good faith that you will behave, this room is yours while you stay with me. I only ask you don’t break anything and if you want it to look different I can change it for you.”

He pauses to look at her. “I will also take off the leash but sadly the collar stays on. So while here you will have chores that I will give you starting tomorrow. Today though you can rest and explore my home. But my room is off limits. Otherwise you can go where ever you want. I also have a very large yard outside, but first let’s get you washed and fed.” And moving fast since he is a demon, one of the stronger races, he picks Zoe up bridal style after taking off her leash and takes her to the big bath in her room’s restroom, making a warm bath for her and putting her in it. He then starts to wash her gently getting weeks of dirt and grime off her body, and he makes sure to handle her gently, and Jen is very patient with her.
 
Was the room for her?
Maybe he had hit his head and wasn't thinking straight anymore? No one had let her sleep inside like this for a very, very long time. Zoe let him take off the leash it was much easier to get around then, but what had not expected was him lifting her up. Zoe twisted, hissed and turned to be let down and didn't stop until he did so.
The strange man had taken her to the bathroom. He stood there, calmly letting the water fill up the tub.
Zoe on the other hand had moved as far away she could go in the bathroom. There was no way she would get in. But the man had other plans and just as quick he had picked her up before did he do again. In a matter of seconds did Zoe find herself in the water.
However she was trying to get out. Moving away from his touching hands and tired to claw him each time he got too close.
 
Asmodeus with speed granted from his demon heritage, grabs Zoe and gets into the tub with her with his pants on. Holding her around the waist he sits there until she stops squirming, while whispering into her eye that he wouldn't hurt her. He let her bite and scratch him, letting his healing factor repair the damage but it still caused blood to enter the tub. When he did grab her the first time, he grabbed the hand that clawed him to pull her closer and let her fight him, but tried to show it was futile by sitting there letting her wail at him, so she would tire herself out. 'This will take a while' is all he can think as he watches her struggle against him.
 
She continue until she realise there was no way she would get out of his grip. Zoe was breathing hard by the time she quit fighting. It the water had become dirty from her grim and from his wounds. She tried a few get away a few times more as she thought he might let lose his grip but it was clearly that this was not the first time he had done this and seemed to know every single trick she would try out. Zoe's head hung low. She didn't want to be in the tub anymore. But it was just easier to get it over with it now.
Zoe hated the breathing test they always loved to do on her. Put her under until she would no longer be able to fight. Instead of fighting him of did she prepare for the moment he would push her under the surface. She took a steady grip on the edges. Anything that would help her pull herself up. Zoe began to calm her breathing.
 
Using his magic he cleaned the tub of the dirt, grime, and blood, and very gently began to massage her scalp with shampoo and water. He uses a nearby cup to rinse her off and he makes sure to keep the shampoo out of her eyes. "See, now this isn't bad, now is it." He pampers her like she is a new pup the whole time he cleans her. No rough touches and he cleans the water even refilling the tub a few times when it starts to get cold.
 
She froze when he first touched her head. But then she calmed down after a while too. Zoe turned to look at him with wondering eyes.
"Not putting under?" She asked careful. Still ready to pull herself up if it was needed.
The refiling of hot water and the the way it stayed clean was surprising for her. This was not how things was used to be happening. Was it all just another test? Would he trick her?
 
"No, no putting under, I'm not a bad master. The bad master is gone. I'll take good care of you as long as you are a good girl." Asmodeus gives her a kind warm toothy smile as he continues to was her body. Once he shampoos her hair he puts conditioner in it and lets it sit as he massages her back, then he grabs a washcloth and lathers it up in soap so he can softly rub off weeks if not months worth of dirt and grime. Thankfully he could use his magic on her skin to help clean her, but the touch was necessary for her to start trusting him. Once it got to her front he handed her a clean washcloth, "Do you want me to do it or you?" Either way his magic would clean her completely.
 
She was let go of the tub once she heard that. Hoping it was true. Zoe nodded as he smiled at her. She wasn't very found of the touching but he wasn't hard so she would just endure it for now. Then he held out the cloth for her to take. Zoe took it from it and began to wash her legs and working up. It felt good to get all the grim away from her. No more itching.
Zoe washed everything of and once she would be able to get out of the tub was she feeling slightly better. Her leg was hurting a bit where her owner had been teasing her. It made her unstable for a few seconds before she stood up straight. Her skin was slightly sunburned from the outdoor work. Pale lines was to be seen here and there, mostly over her back. Whipping scars. Zoe let out a soft sigh. She was okay.
 
Asmodeus made sure to rinse her hair of the conditioner before helping her out of the tub and handing her a towel so she could dry off. He of course saw the scares but didn’t say anything. He held out his hand to her after she finished drying off, “Now come on Zoe, it’s time to get you dressed, and then I can show you your new home. But please remember you have to follow my rules. Otherwise you lose your good things. No one rule is I’m allowed to pet you when I want. So pleaseeN forward so I can pet you behind the ears.” His hand has reached out slowly but otherwise he doesn’t move.
 
*hitting the invisible like button*

She dried herself off. Liking that she would be able to do this by herself. Zoe turned to listen at his words while she kept drying her hair. Rule one. Touch whenever he wanted. Zoe didn't 100% agree with that rule. No matter how kind he seemed so could all this just be a game. She was about to shook her head when she changed her mind. She wanted nice things too. Slowly did she move her head forward. Close enough to reach her. Still she was ready to jump back if she needed.
 
(I’m glad you knew what that was I didn’t see the bad typing)

Seeing that she was complying he gave her a smile as he slowly reaches out to rub and massages her behind her ears gently in the spot he found while washing her earlier that he knew she like. While he was rubbing her head he spoke up, “See, be good and this is just the tip of what you can get, now is there anywhere else you want me to rub or massage you? Or should I show you the yard after you get dressed?” Asmodeus still has a smile on his face. “And another rule, if you ever want me to pet you just ask.”
 
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(no worries. It happens ^^)

He rub her special place behind her ear. It felt very good. But that would she never admit to him or herself. Her new master gave her head a gentle rub. Zoe shook her head. There had been enough of touching for her liking. But she would put it to mind he would gladly give her more if she would want more. Zoe was glad to hear she would be able to get some clothes.
She could already tell that this home would be very different. Very, very difficult. Zoe looked at him.
"Could I please get something to drink, sir?"
 
“Well of course, we’ll also grab you some food, but just wondering, did your other master starve you? If so I’ll have to get you back to normal sized meals. Also pick what you wish to wear.” With that last sentance he presents a to her a multitude of clothes she can mix and match to wear. All of them very comfortable but each fit her so perfectly that they all show off her figure.

“I’ll be downstairs preparing some food for you before we continue your tour.” Asmodeus pats her on the head as he walks out of the room, nearly gliding with bow silent he is.
 
Had they starve her? Now lately she got one meal each day was so she didn't know if that would be starving. She was not bending over in hungry but it wasn't very much. Zoe shrugged. Unsure what to answer really.
"I wasnt eating very much, sire. Once a day before bed."
Then there was days she had not been given anything.

Zoe waited for him to leave until she took a look at all the clothes. Was this all for her to use. But it was so much? She picked out some soft tights in black and long armed jumper that went down to her upper leg. It would be good. Zoe looked around in the room. Wondering if he really meant for her to be sleeping here. It was a real bed after all...

She went downstairs to find the kitchen. It wasn't too hard. All she had to do was to follow the scent of food. Zoe stopped right outside then kitchen, watch the man.
 
Asmodeus was cooking a normal, for him, breakfast for two. It was a full breakfast of pancakes, eggs, bacon, sausage, toast and different juices and milk. He turned hearing her come down the stairs. “Now look at you, such a beautiful little wolf. You hungry? Breakfast is nearly ready, you should wash your hands and sit at the table, I’ll feed you in a minute. Just finishing up the bacon.”

After finishing the breakfast he put a plate in front of her with normal serving of everything he made. “Here you go. This is what a normal size breakfast looks like. And you get feed three times a day here, since you eat with me.” He scratched her behind the ears as he talked, almost absentmindedly before sitting right next to her and eating. The extra food is in front of them on plates.
 
Zoe went inside the kitchen. She smiled slightly from his comment. She did feel much better and was very glad she would be able to have clothes on. Even better because she had been picking them out herself. Zoe nodded and went up to the sink. She washed her hands and then took a seat by the table. Not long after did her master place a plate in front of her. It was filled with all kind of different things. Zoe looked up at him at for a few seconds before she went to check on the plate.
Was all this meant for her? But it was so much...
Zoe wasn't sure she would be able to finish it all. Did she have to? She moved slightly in her chair as he took a seat beside her instead of a seat on the other side of the table. It made her very uncomfortable, but she was too hungry to overthink it too much. Zoe began to eat after he had take a bit and was taking it slow. She didn't dare to eat too fast or it would most like come up once more.
 
“It might be a lot and don’t worry about eating it all. Give it a few weeks and you’ll be eating more just because of how much energy you will be using. And that’s just from being in shape, the more in shape you are the more food you need. And yes you other master was starving you. So just eat slowly and as much as you can.” Asmodeus rubs her head again before focusing on his food. “So anything you want to tell me about yourself Zoe? Like what you like and don’t like?
 
She became glad that she wouldn't have to eat everything. It was way too much and now when he told her it might been the case... Zoe had been starved for some time now. It was easier for her owner to keep her calm and nice when she didn't got the energy to fight.
Zoe ate some of the toast and when her new master began to ask strange questions. But then again the man was strange. She didn't understand him very well. He was acting so different.
Each time she felt his hand on her head would he be moving away for a second or two before she would notice it was harmless. It was a habit she had grown use to do. Zoe was thinking over his question.
"What I like?" She repeated. Zoe had no idea. She had never got much of a chance to do anything she could call fun. Her purpose was not to enjoy herself. It was to work. Please and protect her owner. Nothing else.
 
“Do you like to run or hunt? Do you like protecting others? Do you like me? Or baths, or even this breakfast. Liking something, is you want to either be with it often, do something often, or have it often. Things that make you feel good. I’m going to show you how to do work, but in a way that it’s fun for you, because if you like your job, it isn’t work.” Asmodeus moves his hand from her head to her back as he starts to give her a back scratch, paying attention to her reaction like always.
 
Things that made her feel good... Zoe had to think about it for a while. Things that made her feel good... It had been a long time since she had been able to do something that was supposed to bring her joy.
Zoe felt the master's hand scratch over her back. The reactions was immediately. She hisses out a warning and a moved her back away. Zoe got nervous and scared the second she realized what she had done.
"You manged to touch a bad spot. Please forgive me." She had broken rule one.
Stupid! Stupid!
"I am not very fond of touches right now, sir."
Just great Zoe... Now she had completely ruin the good mood. She was sure he would have a punishment ready for her or maybe...maybe she could avoid it. He was not like the others, right?
 
“What makes it a bad spot? Please do tell me, and I will find a way to make it a good spot, one that brings comfort instead of pain.” He gives her a small sad smile, “And you won’t be punished, if I was going to punish you I would have when you made me bleed in the tub. But as you can see I didn’t. Now come her and let me touch that spot again while you tell me why it’s bad. I’ll do my best to make it no longer a ‘bad’ spot.” He puts his hand on her back again and uses his magic to send calming and pleasurable energy into her.
 
Zoe felt strange as he placed a hand at her. Calm... And good? Not good like she was happy. It was more like a good feeling with you for high in painkillers. Zoe didn't like that. There was some kind of strange magic with his hands and it made her suspicious with him. So she moved away again.
Why did he had to keep touching.... Had he not done enough soon?
Zoe looked at the remaining food on her plate. There was still so much let and she still felt somewhat hungry. But all those feeling up and down like that made her feel ill and Zoe couldn't get another bite down no matter how much she would want it. Instead she pushed away the plate. Rose up and took of her shirt. There on her back with that criss cross scaring had some of the nerves getting injured. Some spot had no feeling left at all and some hurt just like the place he just had touches.
Zoe pointed as good she could. There was two rather large places on her back that was a no zone.
"But please Sir. Just let it be. It easier in that way."
 
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