After being enslaved for five years Luna had finally gotten away from her human owner. She was bought by a rich man and married off to his son. She didn't mind it because her new husband seemed very quiet. He hadn't said a word to her since she had finally moved in with him. So she kept to herself, cleaning and cooking for him. Sometimes she wondered why he had married outside of his own race for someone like her. They hadn't even had sex yet. He was a strange one.
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She's just my bitch[Luna and Nihil]
- Thread starter Luna
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Nihil was indeed a very quiet young man. He would spend much of his time thinking and contemplating on a great variety of things, from important matters of work to more philosophical questions. This was his only barrier, the only thing that kept his darker side from coming out. Nihil never truly wanted to hurt anyone but saddism was in his nature. It was the only thing that sated his craving. Even sex had little place compared to it. He was, of course well aware of this and kept himself well preoccupied.
He walked into the kitchen, gently stroking his chin as he paced through the room He had not even sensed Luna's at the stove. There were many reasons why he had chosen her over his own kin. Nihil had no real taste for human women in the first place and elvish women had always been a delight to have around. She was well versed in cooking and cleaning which always seemed to be a trait of a good wife. The elf was also quite beautiful and few others matched her there but the real reason why he had chosen her was for one very specific reason.
Unlike any other maiden, Luna was able to rapidly regenerate her body so, should he ever fall into a saddistic frenzy, she would be able to quickly heal herself and more than likely would not die. Of all others, Nihil would never want to hurt Luna but already he had caught himself just imagining the many ways he could torture and abuse her like a lowely common whore and the sheer thought of this was more pleasurable than any other.
He walked into the kitchen, gently stroking his chin as he paced through the room He had not even sensed Luna's at the stove. There were many reasons why he had chosen her over his own kin. Nihil had no real taste for human women in the first place and elvish women had always been a delight to have around. She was well versed in cooking and cleaning which always seemed to be a trait of a good wife. The elf was also quite beautiful and few others matched her there but the real reason why he had chosen her was for one very specific reason.
Unlike any other maiden, Luna was able to rapidly regenerate her body so, should he ever fall into a saddistic frenzy, she would be able to quickly heal herself and more than likely would not die. Of all others, Nihil would never want to hurt Luna but already he had caught himself just imagining the many ways he could torture and abuse her like a lowely common whore and the sheer thought of this was more pleasurable than any other.
Luna had not given Nihil so much as a glance even as he came in. She finished up making dinner after a few minutes and fixed his plate. After placing it on the table in front of him, she began washing all the dishes she had just used so she wouldn't have to go back and do them later. She hummed to herself as she cleaned up the best she could without putting up the food in case he wanted seconds. Then she sat down at the table after getting them both drinks and sipped on her glass quietly.
He sat down as soon as she had set the table. He was unfamiliar with the dish and asumed it was elvin but he at it anyway. He quietly at his meal without saying a word, occassionally making a hum of approval but that was all. He looked at her as he ate, savoring her beauty as much as he was savoring the taste of her food.
After finishing her drink, she decided to take a bath. He wasn't saying much anyway, so he probably didn't need her to sit with him. She got up and then left the dining room. After putting up her hair she stripped off her clothing and then drew her bath. Once she slipped into the hot bath she closed her eyes and let out a sigh. She loved her life now that she wasn't being forced to have sex everyday. Not only that, but her new husband had a lot of money.
Once he had finished his meal, Nihil cleaned his own dirty dishes then decided that he would join his wife. They were married after all. He headed upstairs and entered the bathroom without so much as a hello. He then began to remove his clothes infont of her, revealing his muscular, well sculpted body and his 13 inch cock which was only half hard at the time.
Luna could sense him coming and opened one eye to watch him undress. He had a nice body and a nice cock. However, he didn't seem to be a sexual person so she thought nothing of it. She made room for him by tucking in her legs and closed her eyes once more. She didn't mind being naked in front of him because she was convinced he would do nothing about it. She let out a quiet sigh.
Luna blinked as he pulled her against him, wondering what had brought on the sudden change. She allowed herself to relax in his arms. She was his wife after all. She may not have been in love, but the least she could do is act like it. Its not like they were exchanging words.
He gently sat her down upon his lap as they lounged together in the tub. His strong, powerful hands reached up and cupped her soft cheeks. The next few minutes were spent in complete silence as he wordlessly gazed into her beautiful eyes. His own dull grey eyes were swirling cesspools of emotions. It was impossible to determine what mood he was in.
Being the shy person that she was, she could no longer take looking at him and pulled her gaze away, blushing. Even if she had no feelings for him he obviously loved her which she thought was silly. They had never so much as engaged in a conversation. She wondered why he chose to say nothing to her. It was strange but she didn't press the matter.
She allowed him to kiss her but she hadn't kissed him back. She would always take everything but never give. She found no need to. She broke the kiss after a moment and began to get up from the tub. She was uncomfortable around him like this. It was awkward being around someone who didn't speak.
She dried herself off and then turned back to him, wondering what he was thinking about. She sighed quietly and left the bathroom, feeling a little bad for leaving him so suddenly. Once she got in their bedroom, she changed into her nightgown and layed down in their bed.
After some time, he sat up into a more suitable posture. He raised his left arm up out of the water, reveal a small horizontzal slit just below his wrist and a flat rectangular plateau of skin. He slowly began to push up on the skin, a flat piece of metal slowly beginning to show itself from the slit. He finally pulled it out all the way, the object appearing to be a thin scalpel-like blade. He took a brief moment to examine it in his hands, a cruel smile playing across his lips.
It wasn't long before Luna fell asleep in the large bed. She had climbed under the blanket in her sleep, a little cold from being right under the vent. Her dream started to go downhill, which meant she was having a small premonition of her future. Elves could always sense when trouble was right around the corner. She writhed underneath the blankets and whimpered as the dream intensified.
He had slowly crept into the room without a sound, a soft smile playing across his lips as he gazed over her small fragile form. His head tilted to one side as a slight hum of delight escaped him. The bed slowly shifted with his weight as he crawled into the bed next to her, one hand gently sliding along the curve of her side while his other hand, which still held his blade, gently stroked her soft, warm cheek.
She felt his presence, then the shifting of their bed, and then his touch. However, she could not wake up. She tried to open her eyes when he touched her cheek. A small frustrated groan escaped her lips and she shifted again, rejecting his loving gesture by turning away. She had no idea what he was planning to do, but from the energy he gave off it wasn't good.
And with that, he finally snapped. A low, irritable growl escaped his clentched teeth, a growl that seemed more beastial than human. He sat up and grabbed her by her aqua blue hair, wrentching her up to meet him at eye level. He merely remained there and waited for her to awaken.
She woke up and looked into his eyes. He had seemed to be angry with her. She wondered if what she did had anything to do with it. "Is there..something wrong?" She hadn't spoken in days and her voice was a little cracked with the combination of fear, sleep, and the fact she hadn't used her voice in a while.