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I take Nova to the room they used to torture women with electroshock therapy. They’d put them in old-fashioned gynecological exam chairs fitted with stirrups. One of the chairs still sits empty in the center of the room. I shove her towards it with a grin.
“Loki, I need you now. I don’t want to play,” she whines.
“Shhh, we won’t. Just get in the chair,” I whisper into her ear without touching my body to hers. My cock is still hard and I can feel the precum leaking and clinging to my pants. She takes her bloody gown all the way off, letting it slip to the floor at her feet. She wiggles her body backwards onto the chair, looking at me with fear and lust in her eyes. “Good girl.”
Nova glows at the praise.
My girl has a praise kink– that's good to know.
Walking around the chair, I put a strap around her chest, just above her tits. The second strap holds her arms at her sides and lays across her stomach. I take the next two and pin each knee to the side, putting her soaking wet pussy on display.
“Perfect. I want you to pick a safeword. Do you know what that is?”
“Raven,” she replies effortlessly. “I’ve read a book or two. My safeword is raven.”
I nod and begin. My pants hang off my ass as I grab the hem of my shirt and start to pull it off. Her eyes roam my body while she licks her lips. She has to notice my scars and tattoos, but she doesn’t say anything. It isn’t really the time to ask those kinds of questions. I cross my arms and tug my shirt off completely, tossing it to the side.
“Please. I’m ready,” she squirms.
I’ve waited weeks for this moment. I have my ‘tools’ ready for her– ready to make this a night we will never forget. As I walk to the drawer underneath the counter, I stop and turn my head to look at her.
“Safeword, Little Star?”
“Raven.”
I turn back around and open the drawer. The homemade dildo and a bottle of lube sits in the drawer, waiting to be used.
After the island, Kiyanna and Caleb talked to the police but never made it any further. Since both of them were held captive by my previous apprentice, they were used as sacrifices for the Yule Feast. We didn't want them telling our secrets. We tore at them, made them orgasm, and made them scream. Once the sacrifices were finished and the celebration died down, we cremated the remains to erase any evidence.
Well, I had a brilliant idea. Mix their ashes with resin and make a sex toy that I could use on someone. I never imagined that it would be her. The edges where the resin had slipped out of the mould are still unfiled and jagged. It will scrape and cut, but not do enough damage to require surgical attention.
I turn to her with the toy in my hand. Walking towards her slowly, I notice her eyes darken in lust.
I set the dildo on a surgical tray beside her so she can see what I’m about to use on her. Her eyes widen, but her lips part and thin into a smirk at the sight, before looking back to me. I bend down and pick up her nightgown. I find where it had ripped before and, holding her gaze, continue to tear until I have a scrap in my hand the perfect width for its intent. I grin at her as I bring the fabric to her eyes and tie it behind her head, blocking her sight.
“You are a Good girl, Nova. Just relax and let me pleasure you. Let me make you burn with desire.” Her body shivers and she nods her head.
I look down at my build, admiring the letters that appear upside down and backwards spelled out on my chest.
The letters make me beam with pride as I trace the inverted “L” and “O” with my right middle finger, then the “K” and “I” with my left. I can barely contain myself as I imagine how much better her chest will look with a few scars carved into it.
Bringing my attention back to her and her body, I push my pants down below my cock and let them slide to my ankles as I pick up the toy and slowly trace it from her collarbone down towards her thighs.
Once I’m between her legs, I put the toy against her, putting pressure on her clit. I hold the dildo at the base, noticing how the light from the fluorescent bulbs overhead make the ashes and pieces of bone almost sparkle. I slide the tip up and down against her, lathering it up in her wetness.
I step to the side of the chair and lean down to suck on her bottom lip, holding the toy flat against her dripping cunt, and continuing to tease her. I move it to where the serrated edge is scratching against her clit horizontally.
Nova’s giggle turns into a moan.
“Just wait, Nova. Just wait.” I start rubbing harder so it isn’t just a tickle– it’s abrading her skin. She screams and squirms but never uses the safe word. I give her one more kiss before moving down to her widespread legs.
Her clit is swollen and bright pink, but there isn’t any of her blood yet. Good, because I’m just getting started.
I lean forward and inhale, filling my nostrils with her scent. She smells so good that I don’t want to wait to taste her again. Recognizing the throbbing of my cock, I lick her as clean as possible, stroking myself leisurely. She tastes like Valhalla. A salty sweet mixture remains on my tongue as I focus on her.
I move the dildo to her asshole, teasing but never pushing in. Even though they’re dead, Caleb and Kiyanna aren’t allowed in her ass. I’m the only one who has been there, so it’s mine. No one else’s. They will only fuck her pussy.
Her hands clench at her thighs as she breathes heavily, readying herself for more. I suck at her clit hard, pulling my head back ever so slightly. Her response is exactly what I’ve been hoping for– a moan that would’ve been a scream had it been any louder. Smiling, I scrape the top and underside with my teeth. Her legs start to shake, and her hips thrust upwards.
