SACRIFICIAL DOGS~STEPHANThrough the chaos, I spotted Maestro reaching the elevator and already had his hands on the worn-out buttons. He was losing a lot of blood and was already leaning on the walls.I watched as his palm made a bloody imprint on the wall. I stormed forward but was blocked by a man who had raised an ax over his head.I did not stop. The fourth man yelled a war cry and charged as he brought the axe down with great force.I merely moved to the left side and the axe missed me completely. The man, due to the force he used could not stop his momentum. I jammed my blade into his back with looking back.His legs crumpled before him. He tried getting up but could not. "Me legs, I can't feel legs!" He panicked.I stabbed his spine, the one responsible for his legs, He would not be walking till he died.I reached into my shoulder holster and pulled out a straight knife with a wicked-looking sharp edge and hurled it at The Maestro.The knife went through his arm and pinned it
BLOOD HOUND~STEPHANI heard the car from my room and recognized the sound of the engine. Stephan was back from work, well whatever work was. Georgia had been my companion ever since Stephan left.I had woken up aroused and with Stephan's scent lingering on me. I felt his warmth even though he was not there My loins ached for him and I hated myself for feeling such a way.I had also been roughly woken by Georgia. She had pulled the duvet covering my naked body off me exposing me to the cold air.I jerked awake and was surprised as the cold licked my body. I shivered slightly."The cold, get used to it," She said firmly and her tone was distant and unfriendly."Follow me," She ordered and turned abruptly toward the door of my room.I stood up reluctantly and made to grab for my clothes when she barked out sternly."I said follow me!"I jolted back in response. Did she not realize that I was naked?"But..." I said helplessly."Now! Ms. Hallway!" Grace sternly yelled.I hastily followed
BLOOD HOUND II~PAMELAI was dumbfounded by the request or I pretended to be but Stephan did not repeat himself. He just gazed at me with a questioning expression."Fine, I will do it myself," He said and turned from me.Stupid me, for some reason, blurted out a desperate plea."No! Wait, I'll do it!" I yelled out before I could stop myself. I even held on to his arm in desperation. I needed to mentally check myself around this man.He turned around and gazed at me with a hint of triumph in his eyes. Yes, I agreed, he had me under his spell. There was something that pulled me to him and I could not name it.I gently put my hands on the first button of his suit. It felt sticky and wet with blood. I had trouble describing the smell of his coat.His scent was overpowering and it felt like his body was trying to purge itself of the odors. I scrunched up my face in disgust as I slowly unbuttoned his suit.I fought not to gag or throw up because I would die of embarrassment if that happened
SYSIPHUS AND A FUNERAL~PAMELAStephan said nothing for a while, his eyes lost in thought."Why do you want to know?" He asked me softly.I could not keep my hands to myself, so I unconsciously trailed them over his chiseled torso. Tracing scars, bruises, and wounds."There is something different about the art, it's so detailed, I can see the anguish in his eyes," I said as I peered closely at the tattoo.Stephan nodded thoughtfully."He is in anguish, that is his destiny," Stephan answered sadly.I had only ever seen him angry or cold but never heard him being sad."Only a handful of us have these marks on us," Stephan said as he ran a hand through his clean wet hair."What does it mean?" I asked again, curious to know."It is a symbol of suffering, of toiling and despair. It is a symbol of hopelessness, frustration, and nemesis," Stephan said sagely."Why do you have such a symbol on you?" I asked."It's a long story," Stephan said wearily. He gently moved me off him and got out of
OF ALLIES, FLINGS & ENEMIES~STEPHANAll my life, I've had a myriad of feelings ranging from fear to despair to grief to hopelessness, and rage. I had it rough growing up. Even though I was born into luxury, I had to fight for everything, even my life.Thaddeus "El Diabolo" Delmundo was many things. A strategist, a murderer, a warrior, a thief, a cheat, and a liar. He had no interest in being a father and he made that very clear.Thaddeus made it so that I knew everything he did, and learned everything he was taught and I had no choice but to comply. Every lesson, every failure, and every success involved life and death situations.I was going to my father's funeral because it was necessary. I had no interest in saying any last goodbyes and I was not interested in listening to people tell me what a great man he was.I took one last look in my mirror and left the room. I had a separate room and preferred it that way because Pamela had a right to her privacy until I took those rights aw
OF ALLIES, FLINGS & ENEMIES II~PAMELAStephan made no sound or movement as I glanced at him. He was completely stoic and devoid of any emotions. Maybe it was how he grieved.I listened intently as men went one after the other onto the podium and said their piece about Stephan's father. I was trying to get a clue as to what kind of man he was.A wizened old man shuffling slowly on his walking stick struggled as he climbed the podium. He was flanked by two hefty men in suits."Thaddeus was just not loyal, but he was also a friend, my best friend, and believe me, friends are dangerous things to have in our line of work," The old man said.I glanced at Stephan again to look for any reaction but I got none. He just sat there unmoving. He must have hated his father. It was futile to keep on searching for empathy where there was none.I did not want to admit it but he looked bored behind those glasses that hid his eyes. Just what sort of father was Thaddeus? It seemed like he did not even c
UNFINISHED BUSINESS~PAMELAI put my mouth on Stephan's crotch and used my tongue to find the zipper, then I used my teeth to pull it down. I did not know what came over me but I loved it.I used my lips to peel the band off his underwear and pulled it till his cock fell out. I did not hesitate, I held it, loving how it felt on my hands before I shoved it down my throat.I moved my head up and down till I heard him groan in pleasure. It encouraged me to please him more. I tried to take everything in but he was just too big.He grabbed me by the hair and pushed me down on his shaft till my whole throat was filled with him. I tried to move but his big strong hand held my head in place.I could not breathe and I loved it. He pulled my head up and I gasped for breath. Spit was already dropping all over my mouth and face."Let's take this inside," He got out and pulled me by the hair as I followed him through the driver seat.He held me upright by my hair and took my mouth in his, invading
UNFINISHED BUSINESS II~PAMELAMy eyes flew . I felt my orgasm shooting out of me. Stephan had impaled me with his cock, I was on the verge of climax. So I fainted because I could not bear the overwhelming pleasure coursing through me.Stephan kept on fucking me with no pause till I squirt my pussy juice out on the bed. He did not remove my blindfold. I felt his tongue on my clit and he sucked on it like his life depended on it.I let out a scream of pleasure as another wave of orgasm crashed through me. He licked up all my pussy juice and removed my blindfold. He kissed me tenderly and stroked my hair.I could not understand why I felt so unsatisfied. I had cum three times already but I still needed something from him and I suspected that he knew what it was. I looked deep into his eyes searching.We lay side by side and held onto each other. My hands would not stop exploring his body, his wounds, and scars got me curious as I wondered about how he got them.Some were knife wounds,