Chapter 5 Adler
Adler
Itug on Violet’s leash until she's sitting on the edge of the bed, staring down at the floor nervously. “I'm not sure I can walk; I think you broke me.” She says with a small laugh.
Again, I pull the leash until she stands. Just as expected, her legs buckle, and she falls to the floor. “Crawl.” I order.
I watch with a smirk while Violet gets on her hands and knees, staring up at me with both hatred and need when she's in position. “This is how you will be whenever you displease me, crawling like the pet that you are, but this time is just out of necessity.” I explain.
I pull the leash, walking slowly while Violet crawls behind me and toward the bathroom. She needs a shower and her wounds cleaned before we get started.
My cock is straining against the fabric of my boxers and my pajamas while I watch her sweet little ass sway as she crawls across my bedroom floor and her tits sway with each movement.
I'm not even sure why I'm keeping her other than to satisfy my human side and have someone to fuck on the blood moon in a month. It's a whole celebration with my unit, basically a massive orgy where the few that have partners can mate them in front of us all.
It works out though, I haven't had a woman to control and torment in a very long time. Most women run screaming when they meet my alien side, only wanting the calm and collected human version.
It's perfect that this woman can't run, can't scream, or reject either version of me, even if I don’t plan to shift in front of her again until the blood moon. It's a nice advantage of paying for her time. I get to fucking own her fully.
Violet makes it to the bathroom, looking around nervously when she doesn't see her clothes. “What will I wear?” She asks somewhat quietly, staring up at me through her lashes from her place on the floor.
I raise an eyebrow, smirking at her while I run a hand through her messy red curls.
“What are you wearing now?” I ask sarcastically.
“Pets don't wear clothes. Remove your dressings and shower. I will be in the room waiting for you when you are done.” I state, walking out before she has the chance to argue.
I head back into my bedroom while I wait for her, deciding it is the perfect opportunity to get her space ready as well as to get some work done.
I'm ex-military, my whole unit was on a special ops mission on our last deployment. We thought we'd come home, maybe earn a medal, and get our discharge papers. Nope, our exit medical exam led to involuntary medical experiments.
It led to myself and my whole unit being injected with a mixture of alien and monster DNA. They claimed they wanted the perfect soldiers, unstoppable weapons that knew nothing but how to obey.
It didn't work.
We weren't supposed to have control of our minds, they expected us to be mindless assassins controlled by the alien inside of us, and it didn't turn out quite like they'd hoped.
It's a strange feeling having something, or rather someone, living inside my head. He talks to me, begging to let him take control that I won't give him. We've formed a partnership over the years though. As long as he gets to knot and fuck the women I fuck and I let him hunt, he's happy.
It also took years of experiments to determine that the alien inside of us freezes our aging, slowing it down to a level that we'll live much longer than we ever wanted to, especially like this.
We don't get sick, we're hard to kill, and we're feared. The only problem is love, we can love, we're not that cold, but picking someone to be with forever has become more complicated. The alien inside of us mates for life, there are no five-year relationships and it's over. It's all or nothing.
When we find someone to mate, we have to bite them, infect them with our DNA, and bond our lifelines. That gives them the ability to carry our children and live as long as we do.
That also means they die when we die if they're bitten. It's no life to sign someone up for, but a few of my unit have done it.
I'd rather focus on my company that my unit and I run and fuck random women when I need to.
My unit and I lead the largest security company in the world. Cyber and physical. We started as bodyguards for high-ranking political figures, but not only do they not deserve our protection, they don't deserve to further exploit us after making us what we are.
So, we moved on to civilians. We help people in need, people scared to leave their homes, people being stalked, people being hunted or harassed. Anything really, just as long as the check clears.
I arrange for my next in charge, Nico, to take over for the month while I am off. I'm willing to take any meetings that can be done at my home and anything that requires my phone or computer, but otherwise, I'd like to enjoy my little pet while I have her.
I hear the bathroom door open and pick my head up in time to see Violet crawling on her hands and knees toward me. My eyes stay glued to her large breasts swaying with each movement and how pointed and hard her nipples are from the temperature change.
She has a mess of long and thick red curls, drenched and dripping on the floor as she makes her way to me, and her leash dragging between her legs. I grin as I admire her, beautiful and submissive already.
Sure, she has some fire in her, but I'll break her until she wants nothing more than to please me.
Violet stops in front of me, still on her hands and knees, and I glare at her until she sits her ass on her calves and stares up at me. “This is how you will sit beside me. I just need your hands behind your back and your leash handle in your mouth.” I explain calmly.
Violet nods, looking hesitantly while she puts the thick leather strap of her leash between her teeth and puts her hands behind her back.
“Good girl. Now as I've said, you will not always crawl, but you will always have your leash in your mouth unless I am holding it, or I say otherwise. You will also always sit in front of or beside me like this.” I state.
I want to get the rules out of the way now so I can have my fun punishing her for breaking them later. “On the floor?” Violet attempts to ask without dropping the leash handle.
I lean forward, smacking her thigh harshly and making her jump and squeal.
Her hands move to cover her legs and rub the now reddening skin.
“You do not speak unless spoken to and your hands do not move from where I tell you to put them. I have things I can do to ensure you obey; do I need to do that?” I ask.
“Hmm, pet? Do I need to gag you and cuff your wrists behind your back until you learn?” I tease.
Violet's eyes open wide, and she shakes her head no so quickly that the water from her hair flings around the room. “Yes, master and No, master are your appropriate responses. You will always thank me after a punishment or a reward and you will beg for your orgasms.” I explain lastly.
“Yes, master.” Violet mumbles around the leash, putting her hands back behind her back.
“Good girl, now turn around for me so we can do something with this beautiful hair.” I say sweetly.
Violet turns her back to me, sitting in the position I taught her while she waits for me to do something with her. I don't really know how to do hair, but I know it will be a frizzy mess if I don't do something.
I finger comb through her curls for a while, trying to ring out the water into a spare t-shirt for a little bit before braiding it down her back. “Much better.” I state, sliding my hand down her spine until I can squeeze her firm ass.
While she's still turned away from me, I carefully clean and dress the wounds on her hips, they won't take long to heal, maybe a few days. I just don't want her to get an infection or leave them open. “All done, spin back around for me.” I insist.
Violet turns, getting into position in front of me with a somewhat smile across her face. “Thank you, master.” She says happily through her leash.
“You're very welcome, pet. Now pull my cock out and suck it.” I demand.
Violet jumps into action but keeps her position on the floor.
I watch while her fingers make quick work of my pants until my rock-hard cock springs free, smacking my bare abs.
She pulls the leash from her mouth and licks her lips while she stares at me, but I stop her before she grabs onto me.
“Hands behind your back, show me how badly you want it.” I insist.
She whines, licking her lips again before putting her hands behind her back like I've instructed. She leans forward as much as she's able without moving from her position, finally licking the underside of my cock.
I groan, tipping my head back at the feeling of her warm tongue on me. She hums happily, licking a path up my cock again before she's finally able to guide the head between her lips.
Her mouth feels incredible wrapped around me while she leisurely sucks me off, but I want more. I wrap her long, thick curls around my fist and pull. “Anytime you are permitted to suck my cock, I want you gagging and crying. I want you to suffer to please me.” I say through gritted teeth.
I know she can't answer with my cock in her mouth, but she does nod. She takes as much of me into her mouth as she can, gagging herself in the process. Although she doesn't come up for air, she continues to relax her throat and take as much of me as possible.
I release her hair and hang my arms over the back of the couch, admiring her choking on me and slobbering all over my cock. “That's my good girl, keep going. You'll want your reward.” I insist.
Violet eagerly sucks my cock, her tongue swirling around me while she gags herself with every thrust of my hips. Fuck, I can't wait to see this woman swallow every drop of me. I groan, tipping my head back and closing my eyes while the pressure builds up in my balls.
I'm so fucking close.
Violet quickly sits up, pulling my cock from her mouth seconds before I'm about to cum and ruining my orgasm. I pick my head up and glare at her. “What the fuck was that? Did I allow you to stop?” I ask.
Violet looks at me with a mixture of fear and anger. “You know my rule, I don't swallow.” She insists.
I grip tightly onto her hair, pulling her face to mine until we're less than an inch apart. “And I told you that your rules mean nothing if you agree to this. Did I not?” I ask.
Violet gulps and nods her head. “Yes, master. I'm sorry.” She says quietly. She even tries to take my cock back into her mouth, but I stop her, it's too late for that now.
Now she gets to find out what happens when she doesn't listen.
I break her.