I heard the door shut behind the two of them. I slipped my robe on quickly and waited for someone to come for me. I didn’t remove my blindfold because I wasn’t sure if it was allowed. I curled myself into a tight ball and let the hot tears pour from my eyes. I was afraid. Carlisle had sounded really pissed that I wasn’t eager to have him tonight. He had a reputation of being cruel. If he were normally cruel, what would he be like when he was pissed? At least tonight had not been as bad as I had feared it would be. Yes, they were rough, aggressive and demanding. I was positive that I would be very sore. But, at least they had not been cruel or mean to me. I had survived. I still wasn’t sure that I could get used to this kind of a life, but I was going to try.
My life had changed so much in the last few days. I had all but volunteered for this new life. I prayed once again that my Dad was safe. I wish I had some way to find out about him. At the same time, if he wasn’t okay, I wasn’t sure that I wanted to know. Maybe it’s true that ignorance is bliss. If I did manage to talk to him, he would ask too many questions. It would kill him to have his suspicions confirmed. I was a sex slave. It was probably better for both of us to just hope for the best rather than knowing the worst.
I did not have any doubt that my life expectancy was limited. One slip on my part and they would kill me. One slip on their part and they could kill me. Either way, I died. I heard the door open and soft footsteps approach me. I blinked furiously as my eyes adjusted to the light, as my blindfold was removed. I looked up to see a girl not much older than me. She slowly rubbed my back and spoke quietly to me.
“Are you alright?”
“I don’t know,” I responded weakly.
“My name is Angela. I am supposed to help you back to our chambers. What is your name?”
“B….B….Bella,” I stuttered, barely getting my name out.
“Well Bella, Can you stand?” she asked sweetly.
I was able to stand with her help. She wrapped her arm around my waist. She helped to support me as I walked. She led me out of the room and down a few halls. We stepped into the same room that I had been brought to originally. I looked around and saw that Esme was lying on a mat in the corner. Other than Angela, Esme and I, the room was empty. Angela led me to the attached bathroom and quickly started running a hot bath for me.
Esme quickly followed us into the bathroom.
“Bella, are you okay sweetheart?” Esme asked me with concern.
“I’m okay. I’m just a little sore. How are you?” I asked.
“I’ll be fine,” Esme responded. Her voice held a strange tone that I couldn’t quite place.
When the tub finished filling, Angela and Esme helped me off with my robe and into the hot bath. The water felt wonderful on my tired and sore body. I immediately felt myself begin to relax.
“I am sure that you both have questions. Since we are alone, for now, why don’t I try to answer some of them for you? Be warned though, if anyone else comes in the room, we will no longer be able to speak freely.”
Esme and I nodded to her in agreement.
“How many girls are here?” Esme asked. I closed my eyes and relaxed in the water. I thought that I would just listen to them talk for a while.
“There are seven of us right now, including you two. There are usually about twelve to fifteen of us. Unfortunately, a few girls made the mistake of openly gossiping about the Cullens. Master Carlisle found out and the girls were taken away. I assume that they were killed, since I have not seen them since. Several of the girls were taken to some kind of a celebration, a week or so ago. They never returned. I assume that they were killed too. The screams and growls were particularly loud that night.”
“Do they kill the girls often?”
“Actually No. As long as we are cooperative, respectful and quiet, we are treated quite well. We are given shifts to sit with Carlisle, in the throne room. Other than that, we are somewhat free, unless one of them requests our company.”
“How often do they request ‘company’?”
“It varies. Master Carlisle generally wants someone to play with every night. The boys travel for business a good bit. When they are here, they will request company quite often. Sometimes they get caught up in video games or such and do not seek us out.”
“Do they have favorites or do they just rotate through us?”
“Oh they definitely have favorites. Edward prefers Tanya, Emmett prefers Lauren, and Jasper and Carlisle kind of switch between Jessica and me. Jasper tends to prefer me and Carlisle prefers Jessica. Now that you two have joined us, I don’t know how thing will change. I do know that they are going to be adding some more girls. So we will have to wait and see.”
“Since we are the new toys, I hope that the other girls get here soon,” Esme remarked.
I had to ask. “Do they usually do….I don’t know what to call it…..I guess, multiples?”
“Oh,” Angela giggled. “I guess I can understand why you would ask that.”
She quickly realized how that may have sounded.
“I’m sorry, that was thoughtless of me. The four of them are quite free with each other. Usually it is just one on one, but sometimes they combine for….multiples. They have no problem, pleasuring each other or using us. I guess the end result is always the same….they want to play and reach a release.”
“Do they have wives?” Esme asked. I had not even thought about that.
“No. They don’t seem to want to allow anyone to have any influence or power over them.”
“Do they treat you well physically?” Esme asked.
“Each of them is different. Emmett is playful, but rough. Jasper tends to be no-nonsense, but can be tender. Carlisle is demanding and unpredictable. Edward is moody. He is probably the one most like Carlisle. One day Edward can be tender and the next he can be demanding and forceful.” She paused in thought for a moment before asking. “How did Carlisle treat you?”
“Your description is probably better than any I can come up with. One minute it was like he was worshiping my body and the next he was very demanding and domineering, almost angry. It was almost like two different people.”
“Exactly. Bella, what about you? How did they each treat you?” Angela asked cautiously.
“I don’t think that I can answer that. I don’t have any experience to compare it to. I was blindfolded the entire time, so it made it harder to keep up with who was who. It was really overwhelming,” I answered truthfully.
“Oh. So you didn’t get to see any of them?” she asked.
“No. Why? Are they hideous?” I asked almost afraid to hear her answer.
“God, No. They are all gorgeous.”
“Huh. I wasn’t expecting that,” I admitted to her.
“What about the other girls? Can they be trusted?” Esme asked, as if she was afraid that we were running out of time.
“Absolutely Not! The others want the guys to fall for them. They want the guys to commit to them. They are power hungry and want everything that can be obtained by being the wife of the most powerful men in the world. They are the ones that told the Cullens about the girls gossiping. They claim that they accidently let it slip, but I think that they were trying to get rid of the competition. Don’t turn your back on them and under no circumstances should you trust them,” Angela warned us.
The water was starting to cool, so I stood up and reached for a towel. I noticed that Angela and Esme were both wearing simple sleeveless wrap dresses. Angela noticed me looking at their clothes.
“Oh my, Bella. I’m sorry. I forgot to grab a dress for you.”
She quickly got up and ran to a large wardrobe on the far side of the room. She opened it and I saw that it was filled with dresses. The style seemed to always be the same, but the fabric and color varied. She ran her fingers across the dresses and then pulled a blue silk dress out.
“This color should look very pretty on you.”
She handed me the dress and grabbed a pair of matching high heel sandals. I waited for her to give me some undergarments before putting on the dress. She stopped and looked at me in confusion.
“Do you not like the color?”
“No. It’s really pretty. I just was waiting for some panties and a bra,” I explained.
“This is all you get to wear. They like to have us easily accessible at all times. It feels weird at first, but you will get used to it,” She sighed.
“Great. Clumsy, high heels and no underwear. This could spell disaster,” I groaned.
I quickly slid the dress on. I grabbed the heels and headed back into the bed chamber. Angela pointed me to a mat in the corner, beside Esme. I laid down intent on getting some sleep.
“Before you go to sleep, there is one other thing that I must make you aware of. When you have your monthly cycle, you will be taken to a separate room for the duration. Since they are vampires they like to feast on the discharge. It can be scary and gross. It can also be quite tiring because you are rarely left alone.”
I gasped and rolled over. My mind was racing. I knew that even though I was very tired, sleep would be difficult to obtain. Could I ever accept this as my new way of life? Could I survive this life? If so, could I survive it for long?
Edward POV
We left the room with smiles on our faces. We had enjoyed ourselves tonight more than we had in a long time. Bella was definitely different.
“I know. I’m getting hard again just thinking about her,” Jasper told us.
I felt the same way, but she needed some down time to recover.
We headed for the game room to watch TV and play some pool.
“Guys, you know that once Carlisle gets a hold of her, he may lay claim to her like he did Maggie,” I warned him. I fervently hoped that this would not be the case. I was already going to have to compete with Emmett and Jasper to get time with her. If Carlisle claimed her, then it would be almost impossible to play with her.
“I wonder what the girl he took tonight was like. She had to be hot for him to pick her over Bella, but he didn’t keep her all night. He set her loose and came to play with Bella,” Jasper told me.
Shit!
“We just have to hope that he prefers the lady he was with tonight or that he finds someone in the next group more appealing,” I told them.
Jasper looked over at Emmett who was lounging on a sofa watching tv. He motioned toward the pool table and Emmett joined him for a game. I stretched out on the sofa to think.
Bella had had an impact on me. I couldn’t explain what the impact was, but I couldn’t deny that I had really enjoyed being with her. I didn’t understand what was going on with me. I had never given the girls a second thought, until now.
I wasn’t in the mood to hang with the guys anymore. I wanted, no I needed, to lose myself for awhile. I stood up and started moving toward the door.
“Hey Eddie, you’re up next. Where are you going?” called Emmett.
“Piano,” I replied succinctly.
The piano had become like therapy for me. I sat down and started to play. I lost myself in my music for hours. My musical trance was broken when I realized that I had an audience. I quieted the keys and opened my eyes to see who had joined me. I was surprised to see my father leaning against the wall across the room from me.
“Is something troubling you, son?”
“No. I’m okay. How are you today? Have you had any word from the European coven?”
He walked over to me and sat in a chair near me. We talked for about an hour. It had been a few weeks since we had sat down to discuss business. I knew that I was expected to take over for Carlisle, if he ever chose to step down. I personally hoped that he would remain in power as I had no real desire to take over his position. We wrapped up our discussions and went our separate ways.
I made myself scarce for most of the day, leaving to run some errands. By the time that I had returned, I had decided that I would request Bella for the evening. I wondered if the experience yesterday was heightened by the fact that my brothers and I were all playing with a girl together. That, in itself, was very different for us. I had convinced myself that was what led to the unique experience.
I made my way to my chambers and took a quick shower. Once I finished, I dressed casually and headed toward the girl’s portion of the palace to find Bella. As I turned down the hall that led past my father’s chambers, I froze midstride. I heard my father punishing one of the girls. I lingered for a moment listening. I smiled to myself and wondered which girl he was with and what she had done to warrant the punishment. I know what they say about curiosity and the cat, but I couldn’t help myself. I knocked on his door. I entered when he invited me in. I was shocked to find that the girl being punished was Bella.
Carlisle had her hanging by her wrists from chains attached to the ceiling. She was completely nude and the tips of her toes barely brushed the floor. She swung and spun freely with each strike from him. I saw that Carlisle wielded an object that looked like some sort of a wicked fly swatter. I could see the red marks all over her body. Her head hung down and her face was hidden by the veil of her hair.
Carlisle raised an eyebrow to me in question. I shook my head at him and he turned his back to me and struck Bella again.
“You will never refuse me again, will you?” he snarled at her.
I listened as she whimpered in pain.
“Do you want me to fuck you?” he growled.
“Yes. Please. Oh God yes. Please. Anything that you want,” she begged.
Carlisle started to laugh.
“I told you that you would beg for my cock.” He sounded very pleased with himself.
He looked at me again.
“Care to join us tonight?” he asked me.
Normally I would have agreed in a heartbeat, but something held me back. I didn’t want to watch my father abuse her further. Part of me knew that if I stayed that I might be able to diffuse his temper somewhat. My father was well known for his cruelness. I felt my anger rising.
“No. Take it easy on her, remember she is very inexperienced,” I advised him.
“She won’t be when I am finished with her,” he told me proudly.
I couldn’t stop the soft growl that escaped from me. My father heard it and jerked his head up to look me in the eyes. I knew that it was a mistake that he would question me about later. I turned quickly and left the room.
I didn’t understand my reactions when it came to this human girl. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that she could definitely become a problem for me. That could leave me vulnerable. The thought left me uneasy. I could not allow anyone to have that kind of power over me. I considered my options. I could take her repeatedly until I grew bored with her or I could stay away from her and entertain myself with the others. She was too dangerous. Vulnerability equals weakness. There were many covens that were just waiting for an opportunity or searching for a weakness to take us down. I decided that my best approach was to keep away from her. My anger and frustrations had left me in need of a release. I stomped away to find Tanya.
I headed for the TV room that the girls used. I stood at the door and looked around. Tanya and Jessica were looking through a magazine together. I cleared my throat and caught their attention. Tanya turned to me with a big smile on her face. I nodded at her and she started toward me.
She waved to Jessica and linked her arm through mine. She started to pull me toward my room and I stopped her. She looked at me and I shook my head at her. I needed some serious relief. I wanted to play. I wanted it rough. I motioned to her to head down the stairs. Carlisle had installed a dungeon looking playroom on one of the underground levels of the palace. This is where I led her now.
Tanya loved to play with me, but she wasn’t a big fan of the dungeon playroom. She knew that when I took her here that I was in a rough mood.
“Master Edward, wouldn’t you prefer to play in your nice soft bed? Or maybe in your Jacuzzi tub?” she suggested hopefully.
“No, now shut up,” was the only reply I offered her.
I saw her start to shake recognizing that I was heading toward a very dangerous mood. I did not expect this to take long. I didn’t want affection. I didn’t care if Tanya reached a release or not. I needed to work out some of my frustrations and obtain my release.
I opened the door to the playroom and motioned for Tanya to enter. I pointed to a padded table. Tanya walked over to the table and laid her torso and head face down on it. I followed her and tied her ankles to the upside down ‘V’ shaped legs, causing her to be spread wide open for me. I tied her wrists to the front legs of the table. I considered placing a ball gag in her mouth to silence her, but I needed to hear her scream.
I walked over to a table and selected a thin flexible cane to whip her with. I stopped and placed the cane back on the table. I didn’t want to break her skin. I grabbed a wooden paddle with holes drilled in it instead. I walked back to Tanya and growled in her ear.
“Don’t hold back. I want to hear you scream. Feel free to beg for mercy.”
I realized in that moment that I was more like Carlisle than I cared to admit.
I stood back up and struck the fleshy part of her ass with the paddle. I struck her softly at first and gradually increased the strength until she was screaming, crying and begging me to stop. I smiled to myself. This was more like it. I was the one in control. I made the decisions. The girls served me. I would not allow anyone, especially Bella, to undermine my power or decisions. I continued to paddle Tanya. The power I had over her surged through me like a drug. I couldn’t help but chuckle at the feeling. God! I loved being superior to humans. The power had caused my erection to throb, seeking release. I dropped the paddle and quickly dropped my pants. I plunged my cock into Tanya as deep and as hard as I could.
I heard Tanya gasp and then let out another loud scream. I didn’t care. I wanted to hear her scream and beg. I would fuck her any way that I wanted for as long as I wanted. I knew she hoped to become more than a play thing to me. That was not ever going to happen. Humans were only good for a few things – food, sex and disposable labor. Me, heir apparent of the world, permanently tied to a weak human. Not in a million years. I shivered when I thought about changing her and having her around for the rest of eternity.
I continued thrusting and thrusting. I was pounding my cock into her. My frustration level increased with each thrust. I just could not reach a satisfactory release. I kept finding myself at the brink of a release, but I didn’t seem able to get that final nudge to push me over the edge. I finally pulled from her with a very loud, vicious, frustrated growl. I released Tanya from her restraints. I checked her ass for any serious or lasting injuries. She would be sore and bruised, but she would heal.
“Go. Now,” I ordered her harshly in my frustration. She struggled to get off the table. She stumbled as fast as she could from the room. I laughed at her bitterly. She looked like one of those ridiculous actresses in human horror movies that were running for their life. I don’t know. Maybe Tanya really needed to run for her life from me right now.
I was desperate for a release. I walked back up to the girl’s TV room and found Jessica still there reading the magazine. She stood when I entered and smiled at me. I gave her a wicked smile and saw her smile disappear from her face. She recognized the danger in my mood.
I pulled her over to the back of the couch. I pushed her shoulders forward to force her to bend over the couch. I pushed her dress up and out of the way. I used my knee to force her to spread her legs as I dropped my pants. I rubbed my now painful cock along her slit to prepare her. She wiggled her hips at me and I slammed my cock into her. She moaned loudly. I quickly pulled back out and started to pound into her. I felt her orgasm around me. I continued to pound into her searching for my release. After she released around me twice more, I finally found a small release. It wasn’t completely satisfying, but at least it had relieved some of my frustrations.
Jessica had been able to help me in a way that I had not been able to achieve with Tanya. I leaned forward and gave her a soft kiss on the side of her neck. I pulled out of her and quickly pulled my pants up. I stepped away from her, but she didn’t stand up.
“Jess, are you okay?” I asked her.
“Better than okay,” she mumbled.
I laughed at her. I guess I wore her pussy out.
“Thanks Jess,” I told her and left her there, bent over and exposed.
I didn’t understand what was going on with me. I had never had that much of a problem finding my release. All the more reason to stay away from Bella. Let her ruin someone else’s life.
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