Time to get acquainted (Daytime/Thalion) - Darius and Crew

"You are kind... it's not how you look so much though..."

He grabbed her suddenly, and flipped her over face down into the bed. He wasn't very strong, likely compared to the much older ghoul, but he used what strength he had to be forceful.

"It's how you act." He whispered.

She squeaked as he flipped her, then wiggled happily, turning her head to look at him out of the corner of her eye. Her hands moved to either side of her head, but she did not attempt to fight him.

"Oh. Yes, it is."

"I've never played rough with someone, so you'll have to teach me. I'll, learn. I'm a very... Eager student."

He pulled her pants down roughly. She could feel him hard against her bare behind. He kissed the back of her exposed neck.

She smiled up at him, purring softly.

"Nails, teeth, take no mercy. Do not worry about my pleasure. I will take it from the pain and the using. So use me any way you wish. Toss me around. Hit me. I will enjoy it all."

Oh that was just too much.

He started out fairly normal, grabbing her hair and roughly taking her from behind, but once he was satisfied in that way, he threw her down to the ground. If she did anything other than flop down to the ground like a ragdoll he would yell at her.

"Don't you move! You're dead! You're nothing! Don't you fight ME!" And slap her hard across the mouth. Boy had issues.

If that's what he wanted, then that's what she would give him. But she deserved the slap, because she couldn't keep herself from making noise. Ragdoll movements to fake being dead she could do. She even closed her eyes to keep from looking alive that way. But the little moans of pleasure mixed with pain? Those she couldn't hold back.

And each moan got a swat on the ass, his own hand had broken blisters on the palm by the end which he didn't even seem to notice.

He dragged her across the floor by her hair and threw her on the bed next to Dolly.

"Dolly is better than you! Look at her! You could never be so perfect!"

Tears were in her eyes as she did as she was told.

"I'm sorry."

But she was totally having fun. The heated flush of her skin and the way she bit her lip to hold back after she spoke said she was having a great time. But she was also playing along.

"You don't like women, well I do, I want you to please Dolly." He pointed at the dead corpse's croch.

"Pleasure her, while I watch." He crossed his arms over his chest and waited.

She moved without hesitation, tongue flicking out to part Dolly's lower lips. And she spent a long time down there, doing exactly what she was told.

He pleasured himself while he watched and when he was done, he pulled her gently away and kissed her full on the lips.

"Good, you did well Bethy." He pet her hair, which was very dishevled from all the hair pulling, In fact strands of hair were everywhere from him pulling some out.

"I will reward you. Die." The comand to go limp and then he took her from the front. Roughly fondling her without the slightest concern as her comfort or pleasure.

She went limp, but she did feel pleasure. She show all the signs of it, except for the ones that involved moving. The sounds she made sat deep in her throat, as if she were trying to hold them back.

When he was done he stood, lifted her up and gently laid her on the bed. His rage had been brief and strong, but now he seemed burned out. He pulled out a lovely fresh set of matching underwear and a bra and dressed her in them.

Then he curled up between his two girls.

"You ok?" He asked in a small voice. Somewhat appaled by how he had treated her.

She took his voice as permission to come alive again, curling around him and petting him.

"That was amazing. You are a natural."

Yes, the roleplay was over.

"Good." He kissed her forhead and stroked her hair. "I should check you over, just to be sure..."

If she was alright with it, then it wasn't something to be ashamed of or feel bad about for having done.

She chuckled.

"I am full of blood. Bruises only, I promise."

"Good. I want you around a long long time." He bit her shoulder playfully.

She giggled and hugged him tight.

"I plan on it."

"You are sucha caretaker. Providing to all needs, no matter how twisted, don't you? A little nurse from hell."

That made her giggle more.

"Something like that."

"That does it! I'm getting you a nurses's outfit!" He sat up, excited by this prospect.

She startled at his sudden movement, but kept giggling.

"And I will wear it for you."

"Oh and a little maid one too... oh we could BOTH dress as maids for Darius! That would be fun, wouldn't it?"

She nodded, eyes sparkling.

"You have so many ideas."

"Well I'm free to have them now. My father... well my family in general were strict as hell. I was a virgin only a few years ago. And to have such desires as these? Even the thought wouldn't be allowed."

"Now I can do as I please and I have been starved my whole life."