ALL IN THE NAME OF LOVE
By: V.L. Marquette
Lightly edited by: Ravyn
(Authors Note) This is a work of fiction, nothing more. Any resemblance to
anyone alive, dead, or in the vampires case, Undead, are purely coincidental.
*****WARNING***** (NO ONE, AND I DO MEAN NO ONE.) Under the age of 18, or
who lives in an area that this sort of material is illegal, should read any
farther.
CHAPTER 5
The ride home was quiet. The new four just sat there, not speaking. The
only one of them that had ever been a slave, to an owner, was Vicky. And she
wasn't ready to risk irritating her new mistress, by saying anything. Anise had
to reach over more than once to lay a supportive hand on Kris as she struggled
with the stench of fear that filled his hover shuttle. He was worried. Perhaps
his young kinswoman had bitten off more than she could chew at the moment.
*Hold on Childe. Soon enough I will help you with them, just a few more
minutes. *
*I know, I keep telling myself that, but I am so damn hungry, and the smell
of fear and blood is about to drive me mad. *
*So you have any plans for them, other than to feed? *
*I haven't decided as of yet. Jamie I don't think is going to be that much
of a problem. Even though he has never let a man touch him, he is far from
innocent. But the other two, I am going to blood bond them to me, and see what
kind of shape they are in once I do. I was a virgin when Marcus killed me. And
I have never dealt with a boy that was, so it is going to be interesting. But
Tammy, I want to save her for my father and brother. And Vicky, well you were
with her for a little while tonight. Do you think she will welcome you? *
*After feeding, I do not think any of these children will think twice. But
how are you going to handle the little present you have for your father? She is
going to be blood bonded to you, and if you do that, and do not show her some
attention, she is going to feel very much singled out. *
*I didn't say I wasn't going to give her any attention, only letting you
know if it were okay with you, I would really rather her first man be Jessy.
Trust me, Elder, I have many plans for those four, back there. *
The rest of the ride home was peaceful. Kris sat by Anise, gripping his
hand, as he offered her the strength to keep herself together. But she was
never so happy to see the little house that she had once and now did again, call
home, in her life.
"Okay, kids, we're home." Kris slipped out of the seat, waiting for the
four to follow her.
The four followed her, quietly. Too confused, or, afraid to do anything
but. Vicky was the only one of the four that had ever lived as property of
someone else for anytime. And her old mistress had, been of the ilk that had
her almost more frightened than the other three that were now sharing her new
life.
Kris stepped up close to her, bending in to whisper. "It's okay honey. No
matter what is said tonight, keep in mind, I haven't hurt you."
"Yes Mistress." She looked down as Kris took her hand and led her the other
three behind her into the house. Then down into the living area.
"I know this place looks a but dusty, but I just got back in town yesterday,
and haven't had time to see it be taken care of. That is one of the reasons why
I needed to go out and get the four of you. I haven't been in this house in
over a hundred years." She stopped waiting for their reaction.
Her wait wasn't long. All four of them looked at her like she was crazy.
She couldn't really mean what she had just said. It had to be a figure of
speech. She didn't look much older than the twins did, and most certainly no
older the Jamie. "A hundred years, Mistress?" Vicky braved her notice.
Kris took her other hand. "Now I want you to listen to me. Please remember
all of you. I might be your mistress, but I have never hurt any of those that
Jessy and I owned, ever." She knew how they would react to what she was about
to tell them. "I am, a vampire." There she had said it. She looked to Anise,
just to see if he was close enough to help her when the four she had lost it.
*You there Elder, in case I can't keep them in line? *
*Yes Childe, I am here. But I am really not worried about you. So far you
have done well with them. *
The four that stood there looked at her, with looks of shock and confusion
on their faces. She couldn't have said what they thought she said. 'Vampire',
their new mistress, was telling them all she was a vampire.
Denise buried her face against her brother's chest. "She's going to kill
us." She began to cry.
Kris just held onto Vicky's hands as the girl tried to pull back, a
protesting cry escaping from her lips. "No, Denise. I'm not going to kill you,
or at least not for a long time. Eventually either my father or I will have
too. Either kill you or make you one of his children, like he made me and, my,
little brother. But that won't happen for a good hundred and seventy to hundred
and ninety years or so. We need you all as pets, feeders so we don't have to
hunt." She was going to have to do something that she was still not too
terribly good at, and see if she could hold them still and silent long enough
for her to explain things to them. "Now, I want you all to listen to me." She
reached out and captured their attention. Holding it to her, by her will alone.
She was pulling it off so well, but she could still feel Anise's quiet force
supporting her. Being there, just incase she faltered. "Okay. Yes, I am a
vampire. Vampire's are real and exist in the world. But I do not want to hurt
any of you. So if you will listen to me and agree to all of this without a
fight, I won't have to. But if you don't accept this willingly, I don't know if
I can take your will. Jessy could at my age, but I have never had a reason to
try. I will not only feed from you, but also share my blood with you. Our
blood offers many things. Strength, youth, health, you will look just like you
do right now for a very long time. When I first come to live with my father,
who was only my cousin at that time, the keeping of mortals as pets and feeders
was still a very new thing. But now, it's gotten to the point that we pretty
much know what to expect with them all. Randy, was Jessy's first pet. He lived
with him for, a, little over a hundred and eighty-two years. We had to take
more. The seven we have now, just won't be enough. Not with the fact that Nick
is a newborn." She looked deep into the frightened gray eyes of the young
mortal whose hands she held. "Vicky, are you listening to me? I would really
rather you give yourself to me willingly. I have had to help Jessy, in the
past, walk four of our pets through having their wills taken." She released her
left hand to reach up and stroke her cheek. "Now I am going to let you go, so
we can have a talk. So tell me honey, are you going to go into this willingly,
or am I going to have to take your will from you for a little while and ease you
into your new life that way?" A solid wave of terror hit her from Vicky. So
strong and forceful that it almost knocked her back a step. "Ssshh, Vicky. No
one is going to hurt you little one. I know the thought of anyone taking your
will is frightening. That is why I trying to get you to say yes, so I won't
have to. But if I have to, it's okay. No one and nothing is going to be
allowed to hurt you, any of you, while your mind wanders." She let her hold on,
Vicky drop. "Now, honey, will you give yourself to me willingly? Or would it
be easier on you to just let me take over and help you that way? You can talk
again, little one."
Vicky looked at her, bottom lip trembling. "Mistress, what do you want me
to say?" Her eyes filled with tears. "You already own me, my life is yours.
But, now," she looked down. "I am nothing, just a slave. If you mean to kill
me Mistress, and it pleases you to do so. Then, it is your choice." She looked
up, fighting her fear. "But please, Mistress, if you mean to kill me. Please,
just, do it. Don't use my weakness against me."
Kris cupped Vicky's chin, smiling at her. "I'm not going to kill you baby.
I didn't save you from that psychotic bitch, just to kill you. Now, just close
you eyes, sweetie. I promise, it only hurts for just a fraction of a second,
and then, well, you'll find out soon enough." She gently turned her head,
exposing her throat. Leaning in to kiss her skin lightly, before letting her
fangs sink into it.
Vicky made a brief, almost cry as the pain of the bite lanced through her,
but the pain was so very brief, and then. She cried softly, pressing herself
against Kris as her vampire mistress fed from her.
Kris knew that she couldn't feed as much as she would like from this mortal,
she was as of yet unbound. "There you go, love. See, told you, I wasn't going
to hurt you. I am not going to hurt any of you." She kissed the wounds as they
closed. "Well, I guess, I could hurt you, just a little. After all that is
what got you into all of this, wasn't it?" She pushed the cloak off Vicky's
body, leaning forward to kiss her shoulder.
Vicky leaned forward, moaning as she felt her mistresses hands begin to roam
over her body. Her breasts, tugging at the rings in her nipples lightly, before
a cool, strong hand traveled down her body to brush her bush. Gently parting
the lips, to seek her hidden secrets. Kris's hand increased pressure, slightly
as she began to stroke her. "Are you ready now, sweetie?"
"Ready, Mistress?" She stood, there, against her. Trembling, half in fear,
half in want.
Kris smiled at the younger woman, lifting her hand from where it had been,
teasing her, chuckling at the blood on her fingers. "Oh, my. Now this is a new
treat." She licked her fingers, tasting the sweetness there. "What are the
odds that this night, of all nights, you would start your cycle? If I didn't
know better, I would think you were teasing me." She lowered here hand again,
heedless of the blood, or perhaps seeking it out. She had been with Jessy for
near two hundred years, and this was the first time she had ever came across
this wondrous happenstance. To think, she could have fed, at or at least
snacked on this girl, without ever frightening her. She chuckled as she brought
her finger back up, stained with blood. "Open your mouth, Vicky." She waited
for the girl to obey, before offering her the blood stained finger. "Taste
yourself. See how sweet you are." She made soft tisking noises, as Vicky
closed her eyes, a single tear rolling down her cheek as she sucked on her
finger, ashamed at the thrill she was feeling at being ordered to suck her own
menstrual blood from Kris's finger. "Tell you what, sweet heart. Why don't you
stand over there, and continue to amuse yourself, while I tend to the others."
She took the girls hand in hers, directing it to her own sex. "But remember
this, little one. I wand you to cum, and every time you do, you have to lick
your own fingers clean, and start again." She brushed her lips against the
girls, before leaning to press her lips against her ear
. "And I want you to cum, and cum at least three times. You can do that for
me, can't you?"
Vicky began to cry. "Please, Mistress don't do this to me. You know I
will, I have to, but please. Don't use my weakness against me."
Kris cupped her chin, looking down into her face. "Hush, I will do this,
and you will love it. Trust me, sugar, by the time I get back to you, you will
be more than just willing to obey me, after seeing what I offer the rest, you
will beg for it." *Elder, can you come and help her? You really should taste
her. It is as sweet if not sweeter than what I just took from her. *
*You honestly have never tasted a woman's flow before? I thought for sure,
with as many of them as you and my great grandson have gathered, you would have
had this chance at least once. *
*If Jessy has, he never told me about it. And if that is the case, I am
going to be just a little put out by him. She tastes wonderful. * Kris
carefully pushed Vicky back towards Anise. "Relax, honey, you know Anise. Did
he hurt you earlier?"
Vicky was in tears. "No, Mistress."
"Then you believe that he won't hurt you now, right? Or at least no more
than I allow." She smiled at Anise as she turned to address the other three.
"See, I didn't hurt her, and she is of the kind that likes to be hurt, no matter
how much she protests. So trust me, if I didn't hurt her, I won't hurt any of
you." She stepped closer to Jamie. "Drop your cloak, pretty boy."
"Are you going to do to me, what you did to her?"
Kris just laughed at him. "Yes, and no, Jamie. Do I plan to feed from you,
and bond you to me, yes, but am I going to have you stand to one side while I
tend to the others, and play with yourself, no. It would be pretty hard for me
to have you do what Vicky is doing. You are a boy, and unless things have
seriously changed over night. You don't have a period to deal with."
"Is it going to hurt Mistress? Please, I'll do it, you know I will, but if
it is going to hurt, please tell me so I know what to expect."
Kris turned her back to him. "Would you unzip me Jamie. And no, or at
least not really. The pain is brief, just a flash, and then it is," she just
smiled as she began to undress. "Baby, there aren't words for what it is like.
And when I bind you, by blood to me. That is even better. Trust me Jamie. All
your fears are about to leave you." She let her dress fall to the floor as she
pulled him close. "Close your eyes, pretty boy. Trust me. I am about to make
your darkest fantasies come true."
Jamie cried out once, but only for a second, as Kris's fang's found his
throat. And then, he had never dreamed anything could feel like this. He
pressed himself even closer to her, opening to her touch as she fed from him.
She was right, he wasn't afraid anymore, or at least not of her. His fears were
of a different sort all together. He was terrified that she would pull back
now, and never allow him to feel this again.
Kris shushed him as he cried out in protest as she stepped back. "Come with
me, pretty boy, I have something even better for you." She led him by the hand
to the table where a knife lay. "Okay, baby, you ready to be mine forever?"
"Yours forever?" He moaned. Yes he wanted to be hers forever. To feel,
what, he had just felt again and again, for the rest of his life. Yes, he
wanted to be hers forever. "Please, Mistress."
Kris lifted the blade to her throat, cutting deep into her jugular. "Then
drink Jamie. Drink and say goodbye to normal life." She pulled his head to the
wound. "Drink baby. Be mine."
The desire he had felt as she fed from him multiplied ten-fold, as her blood
passed his lips, and he almost lost consciousness. He wrapped his arms around
her shoulder. Holding on he tried to keep the blood flowing. But it was just a
sip or two, maybe three before the wound closed. "No, please no." He sobbed
against her.
She cupped his face in her hands. "You are mine pretty boy." She kissed him
softly. "Now sweet heart. You go stand over there, with Anise and Vicky. I'll
be back soon enough. But I still have to see to the twins."
Jamie held on to her. "Please, Mistress, again."
She just smiled. "Soon, baby. But first, I have a few things left to take
care of. But I promise this, I want you as much as you want me, and I will take
you tonight." She pulled him close, holding him tight. "Now, pretty boy, go
on, I am sure that Anise and Vicky will give you something to do."
"Yes Mistress," Jamie stepped back, so full of want, but afraid as well.
His mistress had ordered him to submit to a man, the first man that he had ever
bent for.
Kris stepped towards the two that were still watching her with so much fear.
"Hello, dear one's. How are the two of you holding up?"
Dennis pulled his sister down as she came close. "Fine Mistress, if that
pleases you."
Kris growled low. "Come on you two, get up. I don't do the kneeling and
groveling bit real well." She looked back to where Anise was keeping Vicky
busy. "Or should I say, if it isn't your way, I don't need it. Vicky, yes,
hell if I don't miss my mark, Jamie might end up being as amusing. But you two,
no. I know how old you are, and I know how wrong what was done to both of you
was. And I promise this, if you will only trust me. Once my father and brother
get here, we will see about teaching that sick fuck a lesson he won't ever
forget."
Dennis and Denise came up a mixture of fear and hope in their eyes. "You
mean that Mistress? You will make our stepfather pay for what he did to us, and
what he tried to do to Tammy?" Dennis held his sister close.
"If you had only told Diane what was done to you, she could have told her
master, and trust me. Aaron might be a lot bit homophobic. But he is no more
likely to put up with the abuse that I have picked up from your mind, than Jessy
or I am." She stroked Tammy's cheek. "So tell me honey, why didn't you tell
anyone what was done to you? You both are just barely seventeen. If you had
been brave enough to trust her with you story, Aaron would have, I am sure,
taken you both as his, and he would have seen to it that your stepfather was
made to hate life for the wrongs he did to both of you. Slaves you might have
still been, but pampered and cared for."
Denise looked at her in shock. "The mistress Diane is a slave too? But she
owns the club, selects all the slaves that are sold there. How can she be a
slave too?"
"Aaron owns the club. She merely operates it. And there are slaves, and
then there are slaves. She is like one of ours and a bit of a sadist in her own
way. I had no clue that the club that been kept in the family, so to speak.
But when you think about it, there really isn't surprising, nor is it a shock
for his pet to run the place. Now, before I take this any farther, tell me.
Why did you keep your age and what was done to you a secret?"
Dennis looked at her, a fierce protectiveness in his eyes. "I would rather
be a slave else where, that stay at home. He drugged us Mistress. If he could
do that to sell us, he could have drugged me and, then, hurt my sister. I won't
go back, better to be a slave than go back." His eyes dropped. It wasn't his
mistress's fault what had been done to them. "I'm sorry Mistress. Please, if
you feel that someone needs to be punished for this deceit, please let it be I.
Please, don't hurt my sister."
Kris just chuckled softly reaching up to stroke his cheek. "I'm not going
to punish you, sweetie. Trust me, I can understand why you did that. How were
you to know that Diane was as much a pet to one of my race as, you, are. Hell,
before tonight, you probably didn't believe in vampires. Let it go. Now, you
remember what I said to Vicky? Are the two of you going to go into this
willingly, or am I going to have to help you make the transition?"
Denise turned her head, offering her throat. "I won't fight Mistress. Just
please don't hurt my brother." She tried not to flinch as Kris pulled her
close. "Please Mistress, I'm begging you."
Kris pulled back, reaching to touch Denise's breast. *Elder, I think I have
a problem here. *
*What can I do for you Childe? *
*Denise, I can't seem to reach her, she is still so afraid. I'm not real
good at trying to ease them into things. Jessy, he's never had call to teach me
how to do this. He has always seen to it that we had plenty of feeders and
pets. But now, Vicky I did real well with her. And you saw how Jamie was with
me. But, Denise, she's just too far-gone for me to reach and, if I don't get
her under control fast. Then Dennis is going to be the same way. *
Anise pulled away from Vicky who he had been holding up, toying with her
body as she struggled to obey Kris. "Be a good boy, and hold her for me, lovely
boy. I need to help your mistress with a few things."
Jamie nodded. "Yes, Master." He struggled to move fast enough to move to
take Anise's place behind Vicky.
"Okay, Childe, what is the problem here?"
"Can you talk to her for me Anise. I keep trying to tell her that I am not
going to hurt either of them and she just won't listen to me. I had hoped that
they would be as easy as Vicky and Jamie, but I don't' think they are behaving
the way I want them too. Can you help me? You're old enough to help them
without risking the loss of identity that I would end up doing."
Anise nodded, looking at Denise. "Poor child, your mistress is right when
she asked me to help her with you. You are far too afraid to go into this
comfortably." He stroked her cheek. "Look in my eyes little one. Listen to
what I am saying to you." He called up his power to gently take over. "Now, my
child, are you listening to me?"
"Yes, Master." She whispered.
*Then hear me dear. You are in no danger. Your brother is in no danger.
Just give yourself to this and relax. * He was careful. He didn't want to
crush her mind, and without being as careful as possible, he just might.
Dennis tried to break Anise's contact with his sister. "No, please, Master,
don't do this. I'll go, please. If I obey, she will see that no one will hurt
her." He was near tears. He had spent the last four years protecting his
sister from his stepfather, and now, he was just so use to protecting her for
anything that could or would hurt her. "Please, here, see, Mistress, take me.
Let her see that you won't hurt us. I swear, if she sees me and knows I am
safe, she won't fight you."
Kris pulled him close. "Ssshh, baby. Why the tears? You saw me with Vicky
and Jamie. Surely you both know I am not going to hurt you. I was the one that
stood and protected Vicky, remember. If I was willing to save her from the
insane bitch that hurt her so much, why would I suddenly turn into a bitch
myself?"
*Go on Kris, if the girl sees that her brother is safe, perhaps I won't have
to take this any farther. I am no fonder of forcing them to me than you or he.
* Anise was rather pleased with the willingness that the young mortal was
showing. True it was to protect his sister, but still. If Kris could show
them, both, that they were safe and do so without the need of force. It would
be better in the long run.
Kris tightened her arms around Dennis. "Watch baby, see that I am not going
to hurt him, or you."
Anise had to hold Denise to keep her from trying to interfere. "Stop,
child. You knock your mistress off balance, you run the risk of your brother
being seriously hurt." He held to close as she held her breath as Kris fed from
her brother.
The pain of the bite was sharp, but mercifully brief, and once the pain
passed, the heat and joy that took its place had Dennis moaning holding on to
Kris. For the first time in his life, short though it might be, he felt the
rush of heat and the intense mind numbing joy of orgasm. She hadn't touched
him, no one had. And yet he had came.
Kris smiled as she lifted her hand, gathering his release that had struck
her as he had succumbed to the joy of his first time being fed from. "Baby, if
you are going to get that responsive from just being fed from, them doll, I
can't wait to see how you are going to be when I bind you to me." She offered
him her hand. "Go on Carry, clean my hand, it's your mess after all." She
kissed the side of his face as he obeyed her, his blush almost as red as a rose.
"Now, baby, come, you ain't felt nothing yet."
Denise watched, more confused, than afraid now. "Dennis?"
"Hush, dear. Your brother is quite safe, and so are you. Just give your
mistress a little more time with him. Watch and learn." Anise smiled. All in
all, his great grandson had done very well with his Childe. For one so young,
she was years farther along than he had thought she would be. And her
willingness to ask for help, even when she didn't need it, just to be sure that
she didn't, was a sign of her training.
Kris lifted the knife to her throat again. "This time, baby, it is your
turn to drink. Knowing when you do, you are, and will always be mine."
He was so caught up in the joy of what he had just felt, and the warm
pleasure that still glowed in his body that he could do no more than just nod.
He now truly believed she would never hurt him, to his sister. If there had
been any question, it had been lain to rest with her first feeding from him.
Again, the knife cut her throat, and again she pulled another pet to her to
bind him for life to her and her father. And through them, her brother as well.
Dennis couldn't think, as, the blood passed his lips. It was so good that
it was almost painful. The pleasure was more than he had dreamed anything could
ever be. And as Kris supported his as he held on to her, he gave into it again.
* * *
Jessy looked over the house. He was so ready to leave. Everything was
packed. All in all, when it came down to it, other than a few things other than
the personal things of his pets, and what he was bringing for him and Kris,
there really wasn't much that would leave this place. Anise had been right;
they would need this place again one day. Not all the pets he had could be
offered the chance to go on and become one of them. So in the end, they would
have to return to this place, again and again over the centuries. But
thankfully not for quite some time to come. "Okay, everything is packed. We
are leaving with the setting of the sun tomorrow. As is, I am going to have to
contact Janis to see if anyone took the time to set up a com-vid. Probably not,
I hate to show up unannounced, even if it is to my own home. I am hoping that
she is close enough to her father to pass on the news of out impending arrival."
Jessy pulled Nick close. "I also have to tell her of you, Childe. You have no
idea how happy your grandmother is going to be that you are now my True Childe."
"I stopped calling her gram the night I became one of your pets. I think I
will make her day real soon by calling her that again, and this time, I can
really mean it." Nick was still so blown away about finally being allowed to be
what he had hoped, but never really dared believe he would ever get to be, for
so long.
Jessy smiled at his son. "She was always to tickled when you called her
that. It will do the old girl a world of good to hear it again." He reached to
tap out the number that would connect him to his mother.
He was beginning to believe as the chime sounded over and over again, that
Janis was not at home. But finally there was an answer.
"Jessy, I am glad to hear from you. Did Anise make it to you in time?" She
looked a bit disheveled, but happy.
"Yes and no mother." Jessy hated that he would have to tell her of Puck's
death, but hate it though he did, he would. "I had had to release Puck, only a
few hours before he made it to me, but with his coming, I was able to save Nick.
You have a new grandson mother."
Janis's face went through a far range of emotions, from sorrow to joy.
"Damn them. I had so hoped that my grandfather would make it to you in time.
How is Kris holding up?"
"As best as any her age could be expect to be mother. It was so close when,
Little One died, and then when I had to let Butch go I thought I would lose her
for sure. But with Puck, if it hadn't been for the fact that she now has a True
Brother, I believe she would have finally given up. But fortunately for me, she
is made of sterner stuff than I gave her credit for. After Nick's making, I had
to let his mother go, and she is the only thing that kept me from falling apart.
It has been a very hard twenty years on us."
She looked at him with alarm in her eyes. "You should have called me sooner
Childe. I might be half a world away, but for you, I would have done anything,
even if that meant braving the sun to get to you."
"Anise was here, Janis. He helped me with Nick, and then took Kris and is
staying with her in our first house. That is why I called. Are you close
enough to reach him? We leave at sunset tomorrow, and I want to make sure she
knows we are coming. I would call her, but when we left that house, there was
no com-vids."
"You can still contact her, it works, just no picture. And no, I am no
where near close enough to reach him. Did she take any of your pets with her,
or is she relying solely on Anise?"
Jessy smiled at her. "That is one of the reasons I am in such a hurry to
get back to her. She left with him alone. I know he is old enough to see to
her, but I know my Childe and mate well enough to know that she will feel guilty
for any imagined hardship she puts on him."
"Well, you go on and contact her, and I will see what I can do about coming
to see my new grandson as soon as possible. Puck was loved, greatly by many of
us, and will be mourned and missed for a very long time. But life goes on, and
you have a new Childe to tend to."
"He is looking forward to seeing you again mother. He misses his years that
he knew you as only gram."
Janis laughed. "Oh dear, I had forgotten that name. Yes, I too look
forward to hearing it again. Now go and talk to your Childe." The screen went
blank.
* * *
Anise looked up as the phone rang, from where he had been watching as Kris
welcomed Tammy, proving to the girl, as she had all the rest so far, that she
was not going to hurt her. 'Who in the world could this be? No one knows
anyone is here'. Anise reached for the receiver. "Yes?"
"How is she doing Elder?" Jessy didn't mix any words. He was very
concerned about Kris. She had left here last night, and yes, she was holding
up, but just barely.
Anise looked up as another mortal that had been introduced to the joy of
being singled out by one of his people all but hurt herself trying to push Kris
to the floor so that she could take it farther. "Oh, she's doing just fine
Childe. Never fear, your daughter does you proud."
Anise could almost hear the weight lift from Jessy's shoulders. "She doing
anything drastically important right now, or do you think she could be dragged
to the phone to speak to her father?"
"Any other time, there would be no question, but right now, give me a
moment." Anise lay the phone on the table where it sat.
Kris jerked her head up, at Anise's gentle touch from where it had been
pressed against Vicky's throat, as the girl was taking from her as well. Her
face was smeared with blood, and an almost animal like ferociousness filled her
eyes. *Calmly Childe. You have done so very well with those you have taken
into your care so far, do try not to destroy that delicate trust with them by
losing control. * He warned.
Kris had to, fight, herself. She didn't want to pull back, but Anise was
right. If she didn't pull back now, for a little while at least, then Vicky
would die, and that would not do anything to help her efforts. "Damn." She
rolled off the girl. "Are you okay honey?"
Vicky's large, very clear gray eyes looked up into hers with confusion.
"Why did you stop Mistress? Was your slave being bad?"
Kris just laughed. "I take it that you are just fine. And no, you're being
anything but bad. But I have to pull back a little for now. Between you, Jamie
and Dennis, it's been one of those nights, that I have been tempted, left and
right."
"And she needs to speak to her father." Anise motioned to the phone that
lay on the table. "Jessy is waiting, he is concerned for you Childe. Last he
saw you, you were not at all in a good state of mind."
"He's on the phone, right now? I didn't think that kind of phone still
worked once the new ones with video linkage became popular." She reached down
and patted Vicky on the side of the cheek. "Be back with you soon enough little
one. Trust me, I am far from finished with you." She slowly pulled away, too
accustomed to nakedness to feel any shyness as she moved to the phone. "I am
seriously glad I have the money I do, Father, this call is I know, costing me a
fortune."
Jessy chuckled. "Anise tells me you are doing very well. And by the sound
of things, he is right. I never thought you would get home and hurry out and
start gathering new pets quite as quickly as it seems you have. So, love, how
many, and is my great grandfather helping you with them?"
"Remember the bit of news that we got from the states a year or so back, the
way the government was finally dealing with the major unemployment problem?"
"Yes, they were taking them into labor camps to see to it that they no
longer were a strain on the welfare of so many of the states, what has that got
to do with you? Surely, you have enough money that no one would think to try to
take you."
"Father, not only are they not looking to try and mess with me, but even if
one of these fools did, I could buy him off without a thought. No, it has
nothing to do with me, or my freedom." She was grinning. "You remember the
club that Bobby first opened?"
There was a pause, as Jessy was trying to figure out what his Childe was
getting at. "'Differently Pleasured', yes, and still, I don't understand what
you are talking about. Spit it out Kris. You know how I hate when you play
these guessing games."
"It's still there. Apparently, after Martin had bought it, from you, and
ran it for god only knows how long, Aaron bought it from him. The quote
un-quote family has been the only ones to own it, ever. And now, with the new
slave laws, there are a lot of them, especially the younger ones that would
rather be slaves to one or two than too many. Diane, one of Aaron's pets, she
runs it, but he owns it. And she goes weekly to the slave camps to offer some
of the younger slaves an option that for a lot of them is preferable than the
state labor camps. We can buy them there. I just went out tonight and bought
four, fully trained and easy to control slaves from her. Okay true, Vicky, the
first one I got, I had to buy from her mistress, but the bitch was nuts, and got
off on making the little girl suffer way too much. Vicky is like Bobby and
Mitch used to be. Worse even than Kelly is. I am hoping that you get here
before the blood that I have given her finished healing her. You're going to be
as pissed as I am when you she her."
Even though Jessy knew Kris couldn't see the dark look on his face, it
didn't matter. The tone of his voice was cold. "And this woman, the one that
hurt someone in her keep so much. What did you and the Elder do to her?
"I paid her twice what she paid for Vicky and sent her on her way. But
don't worry Father, she will be at DP's every night until you and I have time to
take care of her. I am going to make sure that she gets like for like, trust
me. She might have hurt Vicky, but by the time I am done with her, she will
wish that she had never been born."
"I bet Anise had to talk you out of killing her then and there. I know how
you get when it comes to abuse of power."
"No, actually he's been pretty much sitting back and watching me and how I
deal with things. He is my great, great-grandfather remember? I got my nature
from you. You got yours from Janis who got hers from Asha who got hers from
him. It's been a real family affair down here. The only time he had to really
step in was when I got a little too much into Vicky there for a minute. But
other than that he's stood back, always willing to step in if I needed him. But
so far, I've done pretty well."
Jessy laughed. "No wonder he sounded overly pleased. So, tell me honey,
other than the little girl that you saved from a mad woman, what else have you
gathered?"
"Tell Melody, that Vicky is going to be right up her alley, true she is
probably going to have to take a few lessons on how to help take care of her
from Steve, but other than that, the girl is as gender biased as she is. Up to
and including, the fact that she has never spent any time, at all, with a man."
"You might be the only one at your home that can hear me, but the entire
house can hear you, love, and Melody is grinning. It's been a long and lonely
time for her. I probably should have seen what I could do about going out and
seeing to gathering her a friend."
"Well as butch as she is, she should have a blast with Vicky. Then on top
of her, I got two more boys and the sweetest looking little girl you will ever
see." She grinned at Denise. "And the most yummy part of it all is, for you
any way. They all are virgins. Vicky isn't, or at least not to a woman, but
Denise, male or female doesn't matter, she is totally innocent. You or Anise if
he decides that the boy is just to tempting will be his first man. And Dennis
who is Denise's twins, same thing, pure as the driven snow. But he won't be, by
the time I am finished with him. But he will still be for a man, and I have
asked Anise to leave the twins for you and Nick. I don't think it is going to
be that much of a problem for him. He has me, he had Vicky, and if he still
feels randy he has Jamie. Surely by the gods, the three of us will keep him
happy."
"Damn love, you have been busy. And I am just as anxious to get home and
see them as you thought I would be. I have missed and worried about you, so
much."
"Me too, so when are you bringing the gang and making it home?"
"We are leaving here at sunset tomorrow, which means we will be coming in by
the following morning. Make sure the door is open, I am going to be coming in
hot."
"Understood Father. How is Nick doing?"
"You can see him before the sun rises on the morrow. But trust me, he is
doing much better than you were at his age. I didn't take his will like Marcus
did yours. He has spent the past night bathing himself in their blood." Jessy
smiled at Nick who was curled up with Tina and David.
"Give him my love, Father. And I will see you soon enough. But for now, I
need to get back to taking care of the ones in my house."
There was amusement in Jessy's tone. "Well then, you and Anise, go and have
fun. I have an even greater reason to hurry home now than ever. Be good,
sweet."
"You too Father, you too." Kris hung up the phone.
