Yesterday, a friend of mine asked if he can post one of my stories on a different site and I agreed, on the the condition that he’d say WHO is was from and that I could do the same on this site. Fair is fair, after all. And he agreed. And well… I give his little piece. Enjoy. 
Psycho
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Battlefield Dreams: Slave
by Rapist
Scyla pulled at the collar around her neck. She could not believe Skyler. It was bad enough that they shared a psychic link, but now Skyler was on this kick of treating her like a slave, and chaining her to the wall with only enough room to either sit or stand. Not much else. She leaned against the rocky wall and closed her eyes. This was going to be a long day if she didn’t get back soon. Last thing she needed was Midnite on her case for not showing up for her shift again. Damn Skyler, she cursed. Her head drifted against her chest as she tried to rest. It was so uncomfortable trying to sleep in this position.
“Te hehehe, maybe I should lengthen the chain for you.” Skyler giggled. Her knelt before her and cupped her cheeks. “Midnite’s looking for you.” He stroked her cheeks. “I told him you were assisting me in an experiment to further his cause. Not too much of a lie I suppose.” The last part echoed through their psychic link.
She winced in slight pain and pulled away from him. “Stop it.” she growled, glaring at him.
Laughing he unlatched the chain and pulled her to her feet. He made sure he had a good grip on it. “Oh, you love it, my dear. Don’t deny it.” With a twist of his wrist, he dragged her into his arms. “You just love to perform.” Using his mind, he forced her to wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him. He smiled, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her tightly against him.
She mentally struggled against him, although to an on looker it would seem as if they were sharing a passionate kiss. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally let her go. She stumbled back a foot or two before the chain stopped her from going any further. “Skyler, that’s enough! I-I don’t love you!” she nearly screamed. “Not any more.”
All he did was laugh, a hideous sound that chilled her to the bones. “That no longer matters.”
She tried to inch away from him. “I’m warning you.” A sharp pain entered her head, causing her to collapse before him.
“You forget that *I* am your master.” He grabbed the back of her head and shoved her face against his crotch. “And *you* will please me as a slave should please their master.”
“FUCK off!”
“Remove it.”
She tried to fight him but his mind took control over hers. Her hands slowly began to unzip his pants against her own free will. She shook her head in denial. Within moments, Skyler was naked from waist below, releasing his thick rod. His erection sprang to full attention. Her eyes closed as she felt him push his rod against her lips. Fighting him was next to impossible; they had gone though this many times over the last few weeks. The choice was simple, either suck him off willingly or have him ram his rod down her throat and rape the living hell out of her mouth. Not waiting for him to get rough with her again, she took his organ in her mouth and gently started to suck.
“Now that’s not so bad, huh?” He stroked her hair lovingly.
A low growl came from her as she wrapped her arms around his waist. She hated him with all her spark but he had the upper hand, she couldn’t fight him. His body stiffened and he pulled her tighter against him. She winced as she felt his orgasm thicken his rod even more. Then with a cry he climaxed, his juices shooting into her mouth. He held her against him until he was finished. She pulled away from him as soon as he let her go, spitting out as much of his juices as possible. Using the back of her hand, she wiped her mouth clean.
“What’s wrong, love? Don’t like the taste of me anymore?” He gave the chain a tug. “Don’t worry, I’ve found something more to your liking.” With a small growl, he dragged her to her feet and took her to a small cavern just outside his lab.
“Damn it, Skyler, you don’t need to do this!” she sneered, trying her damnest to pull out of his grasp. But he held the chain firmly. He gave a small shove into the cavern. Her optics widened in surprise. The room was furnished with what seemed to be a make shift bed with dozens of pillows and satin sheets. Leading her to the bed, he sat down on it and pulled her in between his legs. Her eyes were still focused on the decor. Everything was black with touches of gold. “Y-you did this for me?” she whispered.
He took a hold of her hips. “No, for us.” He lowered his head to her stomach and tenderly kissed her belly. “Dance for me.” he commanded, caressing her hips and rear.
“Skyler…”
His mind tugged at hers, encouraging to do as commanded. Sighing, she felt him take control of her body, forcing her hip to sway. She shook her head in frustration. Having him take control of her body was the most annoying experience going. He forced her hands to stroke her breasts, making her circle patterns over the armor before removing it. There was a “Hmmm” of satisfaction as he fondled one breast in his hand. She gasped when he pulled her closer and took her orb into his mouth. He pinched her nipple causing her to cry out. Despite how much she hated him right now, he did know how she liked her breasts being suckled. She continued swaying her hips, her hands stroking his head as she lifted her left leg, resting her foot on the bed. Her eyes shut when she felt his hand travel to her crotch. He removed its coverings, throwing the armor and clothing aside, then began to grope at her pussy. She threw her head back as he shoved one thick finger into her cunt. He began thrusting his finger in and out of her. Her panting became sharp cries of pleasure. Soon his hand was covered in her juices.
He lifted his head from her breasts. “I knew you liked it.” he murmured, kissing her belly again.
“Shut up and suck me.” she sneered.
He gave her a sharp stab through their link. She cried out in pain but held onto his head none-the-less. “Behave yourself, Beautiful.” He mentally commanded her claws to grope her port.
“N-no, Skyler…” One of her fingers slipped into her cunt. “I’ll behave!” she cried out. She nearly collapsed when he finally let her go.
He was grinning in amusement. How he wanted to watch her fuck herself or maybe another female…that was an idea. But it would have to wait. “Ask me politely.”
She pulled her fingers away from her wet pussy. She looked down at him with weary eyes. “Please…please, Skyler, suck me.” she begged.
Giving the chain a tug, he pulled her head down to his. “That’s better.” He claimed her lips again. She was much easier to control than he had ever imagined. Holding her hips firmly he flipped her onto the bed.
She gasped as he buried his face between her spread legs. Her head thrashed against the pillows, her hips thrusting upward. She could hear his laughter echo inside her mind. He knew the truth. He knew she liked having sex like this, well not so much being treated like a slave, but having him suckle her breasts then eat her out. Both of which he was very talented at. She wrapped her legs around his neck, trying to get a better seal. He merely chuckled, took a hold of her legs, and then sat up on his knees, pulling her lower half up with him. This was a difficult position for Scyla. She had to hold all her weight on her shoulders, but at this point, it no longer mattered. She was too far-gone. She raked her nails across her hot body, furthering her arousal. She barely even noticed the video cameras on the wall, casting their harsh lights over them.
Skyler watched her with interest. He had rarely ever seen her caress herself. Only when she wanted to turn him on, but never when they were in the middle of interfacing. It was a sight he would never forget. He felt her legs tighten around his neck and he knew she was about to lose yet another internal battle. A powerful orgasm shook her body. Cum flowed from her pussy as she cried out in pleasure. He made sure to suck it all up, making double sure her cunt was perfectly dry and that he still had some of her juices in his mouth. Letting her rear rest on the bed again, he pulled her into his arms. “No matter what you say, love, you wanted that. Admit it.”
“Yes…” she panted. She hated to admit it but it was true.
He adjusted her onto his lap. His cock rubbed her belly, precum smearing onto her. A rare smile crossed his features. Claiming her lips, he rakishly kissed her as he laid her back down. The juices he had kept in the corner of his mouth he shot past her lips. She gasped at the taste of her own juices. She unconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck and raised her hips to his. He took his cue and thrust into her moist pussy. She arched her back in pleasure, moaning against his lips. Her nails raked down his body to his rear. “Harder!” she pleaded, thrusting upwards.
“Shh…” he murmured, ramming his hips into hers. He balanced most of his weight on his forearms, watching her face intently as it scrunched up in great pleasure. She was so beautiful, he thought as he stroked her cheek.
She smiled, sensing his thoughts. “Thank you, Sky-mmhh…ahh!” she cried out as her climaxed was about to take her.
He sped up his thrusting as he wrapped an arm under her shoulders and fingered her left nipple. She thrashed beneath him, crying out his name as he flicked her nipple and rammed into her core. Watching her was bring him closer to his climax. He buried his face between her shoulder and neck and nibbled at her long sleek throat. She bucked beneath him then screamed as her climax washed over her. His followed right after, his hips stiffening as his rod surged within her. His cum splashed her inner walls as her muscles milked his dick for all it was worth. He unconsciously bit into her throat a little too hard, breaking the skin as his poisons spilled into the wound.
“Skyler?” she asked. Her voice shook with pain and exhaustion. “Ow…you’re hurting me! Skyler, stop it! NOW!” She tired shoving him off herself, but he held tight.
He had never thought of actually biting her before. And the taste of her blood was unlike anything he had tasted before. He should have tried this earlier. Scyla writhed beneath him, trying to knock him off. Her hands slapped against his head but he simply refused to let her go.
“Skyler…stop…” She felt light headed, everything seemed to spin. “…please…” Her eyes closed of their own accord. Her head rested against his as she slipped into unconsciousness. “…stop…”
“Hmmm…Amazing.” Skyler declared as he lifted his head. He stared down at the unconscious female. Fear flashed in his eyes as he tried to wake her. “Scyla, wake up! Damn it, bitch, wake up!” He grabbed her arms and began to shake her. Nothing happened. Quickly, he removed the chain and collar from around her neck and checked the bite mark he had made. It was oozing with green pus. “Smooth move, moron.” he muttered as he laid her back down on the bed and pulled out of her. Getting off the bed he quickly went to his lab and retrieved an anti-toxin. As he was about to go back to the room the intercom began to beep. “WHAT?” he yelled at his computer.
The screen lit up to show Midnite’s angry face. “Have you found Scyla yet?” he demanded, obvious to the fact the seeker was not wearing his battle armor.
Skyler hesitated. He glanced toward the room then back at the Destran leader. “Yes, she has been injured…poisoned after defeating three out of four Avilians.”
“Really?” Midnite was about to say more but Scyla’s scream interrupted them.
Skyler left the computer and Midnite, running as fast as he could to the female Destran. When he arrived, he found her thrashing on the bed. It took almost all his strength to hold her down. “Shh, shh, it’s okay.” he said soothingly. He pulled her into his arms, trying to calm her down. Pulling out the anti-toxin he carefully ejected it into her neck, just above the bite. It took a few minutes for her to stop thrashing. He cradled her as her body went limp.
His eyes were focused on the sleeping female. Next time I bite her, he thought, I cannot go over thirty seconds. He carefully laid her back down, making sure her head rested comfortably on the soft pillows. Taking one of the black and gold satin sheets, he covered her up. For the next couple of hours he merely sat there studying her.
After several hours, he left her alone. Going back to his lab, he sat down at his computer and downloaded everything he had recorded.
The End?
