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 7
Kris slowly led Kevin to the bed. She wasn't worried about Jamie saying
anything. The sweet boy was no fool, and even a blind man could see how upset
the newest one was. "Are you able to listen to me now, Kevin?" She really
didn't think she would have to push too hard to get this kid to agree with
almost anything.
He had been beat down too much in such a short time.
He looked up into her dark brown eyes. "Yes Mistress. Your slave hears
you."
Kris just blew a breath through her teeth. "Okay, first things first. I
don't plat the, your slave, shit. Not unless you need that to help keep your
head and heart on right, but I don't think you are anything like Kelly and
Vicky, and if I am not mistaken, Jamie as well. So you can just say I and me,
okay. I might own you, but I don't want to take your identity from you. And
that is doing just that. Now, Kevin, are you listening to me?"
Kevin looked down at his hands. "Yes Mistress, your slave, I mean I am
listening." He looked up into her eyes. "Please Mistress, I'm trying."
Kris just smiled at him. "I know honey. You are scared out of your mind
and, a, lot has happened to you. So don't worry if you can't get it all right
first try. Now, I want you to pay close attention to what I am going to tell
you. And remember, I won't hurt you." She drew in a deep breath knowing she
had a lot to tell him and didn't want to break it up until she got it all out.
"Firstly, do you know what a vampire is?" She sat there watching his eyes, as
they looked first confused then even more frightened. "No, don't start. My
word, you are safe. Ask any of those in the room. I only asked because I
wanted to know what you think we are before I tried to get you to the point that
I want you to be. And trust me kid, what you think and what is the truth, are
not anywhere near the same thing. Yes, we sleep during the day. And yes we
drink blood. But none of my race has killed in almost three hundred years.
That is why we keep little pets like you. So we don't have to kill. I am just
over a hundred and ninety years old and I have never killed. My father is
almost three hundred and fifty and hasn't killed in almost three hundred years.
There is a ban. We do not hunt, we do not kill, and before just a few nights
ago, we could no longer make children. That part of the ban has been lifted,
and so my father has taken the mortal that grew up in our home as my brother for
the last hundred and eighty nine years and made him my brother in truth." She
reached up and touched his cheek. Taking another deep breath. "You aren't
going to die, or at least not for a very long time. Back when I was young the
keeping of mortals as pets was still so very new. But we now know so much more
than we did then. With the taking of my blood, you will be given between a
hundred and seventy and a hundred and eighty-five years. There are a few that
last a little longer, or a little shorter, than that. But it is rare. And when
you time comes. I promise my father won't let you suffer. You will either be
given the gift, or allowed to rest in peace." She reached down and took his
hands in hers. "Now Kevin. I will give you the same offer that I made to all
the rest. You will be mine, that, is a fact. But if you would rather I ease
you into your new life, I will. But warning, if I do that, I will have to
dominate you completely, and take your will. Your mind and you will be lost for
a short time. Not long mind you, and no one will be allowed to hurt you while
your mind wanders, but you still will be lost." She squeezed his fingers
gently. "Okay Kevin, what shall it be?"
He tried to pull his hands away from her, but she just held on. "Please
Mistress. Don't hurt me. Your slave, I mean, I'll do anything you want, just
don't hurt me." He was terrified.
*Hush love. I am not going to hurt you. Why should I, what good would it
do me? I am trying to ease you into your new life. * Her thoughts were gentle
on his mind. She had surprised Jessy by being able to do this to unbonded
mortals when she was only seventy-five. It had taken him a whole lot longer to
learn the trick. He had finally been able to do it, well, just before she had
come to live with him.
"What are you going to do Mistress?" His voice was so soft that if it had
not been for her heightened hearing, she would have never heard it.
"Are you going to go into this willingly, or should I ease your passage?"
Now she would see just what the boy was made of.
He broke down and began to cry harder now. "Please, Mistress. Yes, I will
obey, just don't take my mind from me. It's all I have left. I will do
anything you say. I am your slave. Just please, don't take my mind."
Kris stood up, pulling the boy close. "I won't, baby. Just close you eyes,
and relax. It only hurts for a second, and then all the fear and confusion you
are feeling will be gone." She gently took his head into her hands and turned
it to expose his throat to her fangs.
He did as all new mortals do with the first bite. His cry was sharp, but
blessedly brief. Then he was sobbing into her arms as he held on. But his sobs
were for a different reason. There was no fear, with the first bite that had
gone away. Now it was all of joy and surrender.
She reached down, and touched his penis, which was now no longer tiny but
growing hard at a delightful speed. This boy might not be the biggest in that
department in her home, but he had nothing to be ashamed of either. She
chuckled as he moaned thrusting his hips into her hand as she licked the wounds
closed. "I take it that you liked what you felt baby." He nodded blushing as
he realized where her hand was and the shape of erection. "Well, hang tight
sweetie, it only gets better from here. Now that I have fed from you, I am
going to give you some of my blood to bind you to me, and my family." She
reached down and took the blade from Jamie who only smiled at her in a knowing
way. "You behave you scamp." She stuck her tongue out at him, which made him
giggle. "Kids these days," she just chuckled as she looked back down at Kevin.
"Okay baby, ready to be mine?" He nodded a bright glint in his blue-hazel eyes.
Jessy might have his hands full with this one, but all he would have to see is
his pretty eyes. She didn't know exactly why her father had a thing for the
eyes, but he did, and he had passed it along to her with so many of the other
things he had taught her. "Then drink love, drink and say goodbye to your old
life." She did as she had with all the others and cut her throat deep.
If his cock had been hard with her feeding from him, it had reached the
point that it was now able to break stone as he took from her. His sobs grew in
volume along with his moans as the heat and desire that had been denied him for
so long finally stirred in him.
He cried out in protest as the blood ceased. It had only been there for
such a short time. And now it was gone.
"Sorry baby, but that is all there is. You are now and will always be mine.
I don't care if my father and eventually my little brother are the ones to give
this to you. I was the first. It was me that made you what you are now.
Always remember that."
He held on to her, keeping his body pressed against hers as he almost
swooned. "Yes Mistress, I am yours." He lifted his head to meet her lips.
She finally pulled away from the kiss. "Jamie, be a love and go and keep
Dennis and Denise company for a little while. I have a lot of healing work I
need to do on this one. I am willing to wait and let my father see what Vicky's
body looks like and the wrongs that were done to her. But the more I look down
at my boy here, the more angry I get."
"Yes Mistress." Jamie was up like a flash. "Kevin, trust her, she says she
can help you, then believe that. Believe what you felt, if nothing else."
"That one is such a rascal." Kris laughed softly. "I do think I am going
to see if Nick would like to have him as a welcome to the family present. Gods
know the boy is a physical one. Now you lay down and let me see if I can make
the ugliness on your body go away."
"Yes Mistress." He lay down and looked up at her. Eyes watching as she
leaned over him to tend to the wounds left on his body.
There were not many of the welts left only a few that had broken the skin
were left. And the bruising was fastly fading. But the brand still stood out
angrily. Kris really felt sorry for this boy. She hadn't seen anything this
bad since Bobby. And even then, she hadn't seen it, only picked up on what her
father had seen. No matter, she swore to herself as she bit her lip and began
to lick the brand, healing it. If it were not one of the companies she had
majority stock in, she was going to buy it, and once she did, she was going to
see that there were many changes made.
Kevin moaned low as he felt her mouth and tongue on his skin. He didn't
understand what she was doing, but it really didn't matter. After so many times
that he had been hurt, the feeling of someone's hands on his body that didn't
bring pain was a welcome change.
Kris smiled as the brand began to fade, before she was done, there would not
even be a scar on him from what he had been forced to live through. Once she
finished with it, there were a few more, more stubborn welts that had not yet
healed, that she would see too. She knew that with all likelihood, the moment
she started to work on his ball sack, he was going to end up with an even
greater raging hard-on. That was fine. The boy needed to be allowed to feel
pleasure, and it was so nice that she was the first one that would finally offer
him this.
She decided, as, he gasped at the first touches of her tongue that after
him. She would get them all fed and put them to bed. There was always tomorrow
night for the other things she had in mind.
"Mistress, please you," he almost cried as she slowly licked the top of his
shaft, collecting all the pre-cum that was beginning to drip down it. "You
can't mean to do this, please."
She almost laughed. His wounds were gone, and now, he was worried that if
she chose to give him pleasure like this, he was going to be blamed for giving
in to it. "Baby, I can and do mean to just this, now relax. Later I will teach
you the meaning of control, but for now, just let me have my amusement. Trust
me. You will find it just as pleasant as I do." She kissed the head of his
shaft again lightly, before licking it. The sweet boy wasn't cut, which was a
little of a shock to her, all the men that she had known so far, other than
Jessy and Anise had circumcised. Even Nick, who had been born in a normal
hospital, was cut. "Tell me sweetie, why haven't you be cut? Not that I mind
it, mind you, but I just thought that it was done automatically at birth now
days."
Kevin looked up and down at her, fear in his eyes again. "You aren't going
to cut off the tip are you?"
Kris snorted. For some reason she seemed to be doing a lot of that as of
late. "No, why in the world should I? I only wanted to know why and how you
got away with not having it done?"
"My father wasn't cut, and he wouldn't let them circumcise me when I was
born. Said it was something that a man should decide if he wanted to have done
or not, when he was old enough to decide it Mistress."
She nodded. "Good call. You will find out soon enough that my father.
Your master isn't cut either. Now my little brother, your other master is. And
personally between you and I, I like them uncut. They are so ever much more
sensitive." She lowered her mouth and lifted the folds of his foreskin with her
tongue to tease just under it, listening to his moan of agreement. *Now baby,
lay back and relax. I am going to show you what you have been denied for too
long. * It always amused her, the first time one of their pets realized that
she could talk to them like this. True she had already proven that she could
with him already, but he was still so afraid at the time. His head popped back
up and looked down at her in shock.
*Jamie, love, could you come over here and keep his mind occupied. Just
think to me dear, I will hear you. *
Jamie, who was sitting with the twins, looked up at her. *What am I
supposed to do, Mistress? *
*Come and hold his head, kiss him and talk softly to him. Love, I know you
were afraid, but Kevin. Gods you saw what he looked like and what was done to
him. Just come over her and help me to see to him. You are going to have to get
used to kissing a man. You are my gift to my brother. He has only been made,
and will need a few mortals to support not only his need, but also his heart,
for a while. *
Jamie looked from her to where Kevin lay, trembling with a combination of
fear and want. He knew that he was going to have to get used to submitting to a
man, but he had thought that he would have at least a few days to come to terms
with it, but now. He was beginning to find out how little time he really did
have. *Yes Mistress. * He hurried over to obey. So far his mistress had been
kind and pretty gentle with him, and he didn't want to risk the chance of that
changing.
Kevin looked up as Jamie sat down beside him. "She is." He was still so
stunned that his mistress wanted to him to feel anything but pain.
"Yeah, I know. Just you wait. Try going down on her just once. She's a
vampire, so every fluid she has in tainted with her blood, or so she told me.
It is to die for." He leaned down. "Listen to me Kevin. This is her idea, not
mine. But she is our mistress, and so we both have to obey. She's been a real
dream so far, but I don't know what she would be like if she was mad at us." He
closed his eyes as his lips touched Kevin's. Getting ready to stop him if he
reacted badly. No he hadn't been a slave for long, but he had seen Diane have
to punish more than one, and as hot as that had made him, he knew he just didn't
want any of that right now. So, if his mistress wanted him to kiss this boy and
keep him from panicking, he would. Besides, he had seen what the kid had looked
like before their mistress had done what ever it was she did to fix him, and he
really couldn't blame him for being scared shitless.
Kevin was torn between what he was feeling as Kris went to blow him and the
kiss that Jamie had given him. "Why?" He finally found enough rational thought
to form words.
"Our mistress told me too. And with as iffy as you are right now, she is
right. You need someone to help you to relax." This time when Jamie kissed
him, it was open, tongue forcing its way into the boys mouth. Encouraging him
to respond. His hands rubbing Kevin's chest lightly. Trying to help, needing
to help.
Jamie suddenly stopped what he was doing with a clear fear in him mind. 'I
like this, am I gender biased after all'? If he were, it would probably be
helpful in the real near future. His mistress was going to give him to a man.
He would have to learn to like taking it up the ass anyway. So if he were
'lavender' as the sometimes call it. Wouldn't that be better?
Kevin was caught between the two feelings, the wonderful pull on his cock,
and the soft kisses that what was now going to one of his 'friends'. He had
only masturbated before the state came at his nineteenth birthday, when he had
been unable to find a job, and took him. After that, they didn't even allow
that anymore. And, other than the three times that one of his master's at the
grocers had raped him. He was a virgin. But no more, he was going to finally
be allowed to feel pleasure and give it as well. And as his lips pressed
against Jamie's sobbing as he came, he was so very thankful.
Vicky helped Anise to restock the refrigerator, which one turning it on,
still worked, much to his surprise. He figured that it would need servicing
soon though, but once his great grandson brought his bunch and made it home, he
was sure that it would be taken care of. He looked down at Vicky as she stocked
the cabinets. She was such a dear girl. The thought of that mad woman and what
she had done to this child just sickened him. He stepped up behind her.
"Child," he cupped her breast as his arms wrapped around her.
Vicky jumped. "Yes, Master?"
"You have had time to recover the blood loss that your mistress took from
you. I am hungry. If it does not frighten you too much, I wish to feed from
you."
She leaned back in is arms. "My mistress, she won't be mad at me? Will
she?"
Anise just chuckled. This girl was never going to give his family a moment
of trouble. "She turned you over to me for the evening, Vicky. She knows I
have to feed. She has feasted off of me quite a bit, and though I would never
tell her this. It is become something of a trial for me." He gently reached up
and turned her head to one side. "And you smell so delicious, with your last
flow still upon you. But I don't think there is going to be enough there to
slack my hunger." His fangs sank home.
Vicky moaned low, as she not only felt his hunger, but his fingers had
gently parted the lips to her sex, and was teasing her. She wasn't sure if she
would ever get used to the feeling of having one of her new owners feed from
her, but she was going to try. She clung to his arm as she felt the tightness
in her, belly, grow and for only the second time in so long, she came without
pain. No it wasn't quite the same, but that was okay. She knew her place, and
she would take whatever kindness they were willing to offer her. "Master," she
sobbed turning to press her face into his shirt.
Anise lifted back, kissing the bite mark to help it to close. "Your
mistress is right, girl, you do taste so very sweet. If it were my choice, I
think I would take you home with me. But your needs are not to my taste. So it
is better if you remained here. Who knows, knowing you are here, might give me
a reason to visit more often." Her lips were eager under his. She had always
wanted women, but with this kind, and oh so gentle master, that had never made
her cry, she was tempted to change her mind.
Anise finally broke the kiss. The child was not like him. She did have to
breathe. "Now that this is taken care of, what say we return to where your
mistress is. I am sure that she has taken care of that little boy I brought
home for her. And if I know my twice-great grandChilde, she is probably stewing
in her anger over what was done to the boy. So I think we should get back, just
in case I have to restrain her."
"Master, my mistress, she wouldn't hurt him would she?"
Anise looked down at her in surprise, "Hurt him, heavens no child, but hurt
the fools that hurt her boy, now that is a distinct possibility, and adult she
might be, but she is still a very young one. At her age, there is no telling
how she might react."
Again Anise entered the room to find Kris lying on the bed, but this time is
was between two of the new pets, and one the boy he had brought home. "So,
everything taken care of Kris?"
"Yes, Elder, other than the fact I want to do to them what they did to him.
I don't thing they understand what pain really is. But I am trying to talk
myself out of teaching them." She stroked Kevin's cheek, smiling down at him.
"You don't ever have to worry about them anymore baby. No one is ever going to
hurt you outside of punishment ever again, and then, my father, tends to spank,
unless you do something bad enough to earn the whip. And I just don't see you
doing that, do you?"
The boy shook his head. No he would never, the very though of being whipped
again made his blood run cold. "No Mistress. Your slave, I, am a good boy."
Kris just shook her head. "It's going to take me a little time to get him
past the, your slave, garbage. But I think if I give him just a little time, he
will work it all out on his own. They all ways do."
"So how is he doing?"
She smiled, hugging him tighter to her. Then looking at Jamie, who was on
her other side, and blushed. "You want to tell him pretty boy. You and he
seemed to be doing pretty good while I was so busy." She just laughed as he
stammered. "Nick is going to love this one, Elder. I do believe he was as into
what he was doing as I was, and I know Kevin was. For what Bobby, or Angel used
to call, just a poor straight boy, he is turning out to be very surprising."
She hugged them both one last time before sitting up. 'Well it's been a very
hard night for the lot of you. I think I need to go and get you fed, and tucked
in a bed for the day. Dennis, Denise do the two of you want to share a bed, or
are you comfortable enough here that you can sleep separate from each other?"
The two looked at her in surprise. Their new mistress was asking them what
they thought. "If it pleases you Mistress, my sister is still sort of touchy.
I think I need to stay with her for now. If that is permitted."
"Honey, I wouldn't have asked if it wasn't okay with me. So the two of you
want to share a bed. That is fine. Hell, I can lump Vicky, Jamie and Kevin in
another, so they don't feel alone." She got up and held out a hand to the two
on the bed. "Come on sweetie's. Time to see what there is to eat."
