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Punishment: Summons Part 6

Dhark: Dhark entered into his room, his leathers ripped in places and black oily lesser blood was staining him and making him smell like five fucking cupcake stores had exploded in his face. But he had slaughtered the motherfuckers that had him stinking up his room with the sickly sweet stench. Oh heâd slaughtered them well and good before he popped them back to the Omega. He dropped his weapons on the desk in his room and started cleaning them, wiping the steels of his blades and making sure they were sharp. He had already let Fritz know he needed a Chosen, and specifically asked for the one named Eden, that one that had serviced him just a few nights ago. He wasnât hungry per say, but he needed to blow off some steam and calm down. And for the past few years, nothing had done the trick like that female had. Besides, he wanted to see her reaction to him being stained black with blood and stinking like a nursery hit with an acute case of diarrhea. @Eden_BDB
Eden: [It has been a few days since I returned to the Sanctuary after my summons for the sire Dhark. Mine sisters had been worried for me when I sat woolgathering about those few days together. It was the first time that a Brother has requested my presence not only for blood sustenance. Though it may have been my moment of pure bravado to take a chance that I initiated the encounter.
I shivered in my robes looking out into the fountains as I remember those first few moments that led to hours and hours of unexpectant pleasure. None I had ever experienced before and now wondered to myself if I would ever experience again. That summons had been an anomaly. The Brothers could call on anyone.
Suddenly someone was calling my name as I looked up, I saw the Directrix coming towards me.]
âEden, you have been summoned to the Brotherhood Manse. Go at once.â [She states as she approached me. I wondered who had summoned me and in foolish hope wondered if it was /him/.]
Who summoned me? [I pondered.]
âI know not, and would never question. Just go and do not fail us.â
[I nodded and made my way to the fountains to the only entrance left from the Sanctuary and the Otherside, arriving at the doors to the Manse as I opened the vestibule doors and awaited my entry.]
Dhark: Dhark looked up as there was a knocking on his door. He willed the wooden thing open, making sure to not be gentle, but not tear the thing off it hinges either. He was clearly agitated though the female doggen on the other side didnât seem all that bothered by it. Could be she was just used to his mood being shifty after a night of patrolling the streets. On the other side of the door, he could smell Eden had accompanied the doggen and it wasnât a moment too soon at all. He was getting sick of waiting while twiddling blades between his fingers. âLeave us, and shut the door after you. I donât want to be disturbed until I leave this roomâ, he said shortly without even looking up. Many of his weapons were on display tonight, some freshly cleaned, others tainted with the black substance that was lesser blood. The sweet smell of baby powder was filling the room since Dhark hadnât bothered to shower or leave anything in laundry. He wanted Eden to know exactly what he had been doing all night and see her reaction to him. The female doggen bowed and stepped aside to give room for Eden to enter the room, followed by the doggen closing the door as she had been instructed to.
Eden: [I could hear the low growl from just outside the door and as I watch the doggen not even flinch at his reaction. I was to take that fortitude of the doggenâs behavior into my own. He willed the door closed behind me ⌠hearing the reverberation of the door as it echoed.Â
I took a deep breath to calm my nerves as I remembered his instruction from when I was here last, I pulled at my ties on my robe and let the silk fall on my shoulders and arms and folded over a nearby chair and then stood by the door as I awaited his orders as I stood there naked mostly except fishnet stockings.
I could smell a sickly sweet smell that could only be from our enemies as I recalled the aroma during my times down at the clinic to feed an injured warrior. So the scent was familiar to me as I looked around the room and awaited his next instruction. He left his weapons out on his dresser and tables and I could see the black substance which I have also seen on their clothing when they were defending our race. It bothered me not. It made me proud to serve a warrior who risks his life to protect us all.
I finally looked up to see him watching me and wondered what he was thinking. I met his eyes and observed his reactions.]
Dhark: Dhark looked to the Chosen as the door was closed, watching her reactions quite closely, observing her like a predator does its prey. The weapons and smell didnât seem to bother her one little bit as she just dropped her robe and placed it over the back of a chair. He let out a growl of approval as he stood up from his own seat, his tight leathers making him seem even bigger than he already was. He walked towards the Chosen, his eyes wandering over her naked body, surprised by the fishnet stockings, as he slowly started taking off his leather jacket and shirt, leaving his black-soaked leather pants on to contain the hard-on he was feeling pressing against his pants.Â
He walked to the Chosen, his hands immediately finding her hips and in a quick movement, he pulled her closer to him. He let out an approving growl, seeing her lack of reaction to his stained clothing and even the smell of their enemies. She was well-trained, that was for sure, and she had even remembered that he had requested her to disrobe whenever she was in his room. âYouâre so quiet, Chosen Edenâ, he said and looked into her eyes, hunger and desire burning in his own. He indeed was planning very sinister things in his mind, though he wasnât sure whether or not the Chosen would be able to see that.
Eden: [His gaze warmed my body from the inside out, regardless of the fact that I stood naked in his bed chambers. I watched as he removed his shirt and I searched for any wounds quickly but he seemed unhurt and I felt surprisingly relieved. I understood what he did daily and knew that injuries were part of it all ⌠yet, I felt comfort knowing he was healthy and strong.
His large warm hands rested on my hips and his low growl sent shivers through me. Though he smelled of the sickly sweet, as he drew closer to me I could scent his natural smell of spice and musk. Heavenly through sweeter. His baritone voice whispered over my skin as he wondered why I was quiet.]
How are you this evening, sire? [I asked as I looked up at him from my place. My arms raised as I placed them on his forearms and felt his warm skin beneath my fingers. I could see his eyes fill with lust that I have now recognized with a hint of darkness beneath them. I licked my suddenly dry lips in anticipation.]
Dhark: Dhark watched the female closely, enjoying the sigh of her licking her lips. She was already wanting him, which he was far from displeased with. He smirked as she asked him how he was and wrapped his arms around her tighter. He caressed her hair softly and looked at her. âWorked up and very tense, my little Chosenâ, he said and looked into her eyes. He leaned down and softly ran his tongue over her lips. âDry lips? You should tell me, so I can make them nice and wetâ he said and pulled his face away teasingly. âDo you know that youâre tasty, little Chosen?â, he asked with a chuckle following closely behind it all. âLike a little strawberry dipped in chocolate, ready to be bitten into.â
Eden: [I felt his tongue over my lips and felt bereft when it was gone just as quickly as it appeared, I barely suppressed a whimper. I could feel my cheeks warm as his compliment of being tasty.]
You taste good too. [I replied, hoping he would give me more of a taste by kissing me. It was dangerous that I have come to crave him. The Brothers were not known to take mates, though things were changing. But I knew that I could not give myself over to hope, he could choose another one of us just as easily ⌠perhaps one with more experience than myself. I need to enjoy these few moments with him and try not to indulge in these feelings that he was evoking with his sweet remarks and gestures. I needed to try to really try and focus on my duty to provide the Brother with his needs while learning from the experiences.]Â
Please bite me then.
Dhark: Dhark let out a deep chuckle as he heard Edenâs request to bite her. It almost sounded like a challenge to him. He let his hands wander over her, his nails grazing her skin. âHoh? Already asking me to do something to you? What a brave little Chosen you are, making requests of a Brotherâ, he asked and lowered his head to keep it only inches away from hers, his brown eyes observing her face closely.Â
âA Brother who has been out killing lessers all night, and called upon you to help him relax, and youâre making bold requests. What a naughty little Chosen you are, my little Edenâ he said with his silky smooth voice, as he caressed her naked body with his arms tight enough for her not to be able to escape his embrace easily. âWhat do you have to say for yourself, little Chosen?â
Eden: [I drop my eyes at his reprimand. He was right, it was not my place to ask for anything.] My apologies, sire. I did not mean to offend. Please forgive me.
[I could watch him breath in and out as he listened to my response to his inquiry. His chest lifting and settling with each breath. I concentrated on each rise and fall to temper my lust and hoped he wouldnât send me away and request another.]
Dhark: Dhark stayed silent a while after Eden had given her apology, begging for him to forgive her. He slid his right hand up and caressed her cheek softly with the back of his fingers, studying her curiously. He was playing with her, giving her mixed signals and drawing her into his twisted games, just because he wanted to see her suffer and squirm. He was indeed a sick fuck.Â
âTell me something, my naughty little Chosenâ he said, lowering his voice to little more than a purr. âDid you think about me while in the Sanctuary?â he asked as his left hand sought to her thighs, caressing upwards and inwards towards her nethers. âDid you practice what I taught you in your solitude?â Eden: [I felt the warm fingers on my face and leaned towards it welcoming the contact. My face pinkened when he asked if I had thought of him. I frequently go back to our first night together. It had only been a few days ⌠and during those days my thoughts were bombarded with my memories of that night. I was so consumed with them that my sisters often had to repeat themselves and get my attention as I was often lost in my thoughts.]
I have ...
[My cheeks reddened even more as his next question caught me off guard. Practice? I remembered how his hand guided my own as I explored myself with my own touch. It felt awkward at first As upbringing taught us that females didnât touch themselves in this manner. Our breeding would never allow such proclivity much less under the protection of the Scribe Virgin in her Sanctuary. I admitted as much to him as I told him that he had not practiced.]
Dhark: Dharkâs eyes almost shined when Eden leaned into his caressing hand, enjoying the attention while admitting she had thought of him. He had already begun to invade her when she was secluded from him. His blood was rushing in his veins as the thoughts of her being distracted by the mere thought of him got the male all kinds of excited.Â
When the Chosen openly admitted skittishly she hadnât practiced Dhark enjoyed the increasingly red cheeks she was sporting. He leaned backwards, letting his silvery eyes rest on hers as a sadistic smirk spread over his face. âYou didnât?â he asked, keeping his voice smooth and calm, almost chillingly so. He slowly led the female to a corner of his room, past the bloody weapons and clothes he had left on his table.Â
âHow will you ever become a proper ehros if you donât practice and train your body?â he asked as he walked to a closet, opening it and revealing a collection of whips, feathers, collars, gags and leather-cuffs, making sure to turn Eden, so she had a perfect view of the many tools. âLike a warrior training his fighting, so he can face the lessers and win, you need to train your body for pleasure, so you donât pass out after only a small amount of pleasure, little Chosenâ he purred into her ear while tightening his grip around her. âNow what should we use to punish you, hmm? A leather whip, maybe? Or perhaps youâre ticklish, so a feather is more suited while youâre blindfolded and tied to the bedpostsâ Dhark gave Edenâs left breast a squeeze, digging his nails into her skin as his tongue trailed up behind her ear. âThoughts, my little disobedient ehros?â
Eden: [His voice became more reprimanding as he revealed his displeasure and I was led to a corner of his room that I had never noticed before. As he opened the double doors, he revealed a collection of instruments I had never seen before. I stood slightly paralyzed as he told me that I was to be punished for something I was not informed to practice. I held my tongue as he mentioned a whip and decided it was his prerogative to punish me even though I had no idea that it was his desire in the first place.
Instantly my wayward thoughts ceased as pain radiated from my breast as nails were dug into my skin. I winced and kept my gasp from escaping my biting my lips. I tried to breath in through my nose to keep from calling out. The fear that had started when the doors open increased as my heart beat faster ⌠wondering if the Brother would hurt me. Surely, he would not ⌠the #Primale would be furious if I ended up in the clinic. But then I knew that Dhark would ask for another Chosen to take my place.Â
I wondered again, if my infatuation with the male stemmed from being wanted at all by a male ⌠or being wanted by him specifically. My daily thoughts these past few nights were filled with his strong visage, his voice, his body, his touch, his words ⌠he had become my obsession in such a short period of time. I knew my time with him would be fleeting.]
Whatever you wish, sire.
Dhark: Dhark watched Edenâs reaction closely, noticing her heavier breathing as he applied his nails to her skin. She was in pain, but bearing through it as she had always been bred and instructed to do. It made him almost shiver with joy, especially as she gave that damned standard answer, she gave whenever he asked her a question. He kept on fondling her breast as he looked over his toys, purring against the back of Edenâs ear as he let the seconds stretch themselves to minutes. Tightening his arms around her, Dhark leaned in and nipped at her ear. âHmmm, maybe I should lean you over my knee and use my hand for today, and then train you for the night and through the dayâ he purred out, loosening the grip on Edenâs breast. âBut Iâll have to leave marks on you for not practising your craft. Warriors have to train and practice their craft, so you should too.â
Eden: [I felt like my heart was trying to beat itself outside my body as fear began to take hold. I knew he would never hurt me in the sense of me landing in the infirmary but I had no frame of reference for this scenario. Regardless, I knew I still wanted to be in the room with him.Â
Whether it was the anticipation of something new and perhaps dangerous or the intoxicating knowledge of what I already experienced. My adrenaline was running on part fear, excitement and suspense. I could feel my body shudder as I heard his words about giving me a spanking and leaving marks. My mind knew that I should be appalled but yet I think my body was reacting completely differently.]
Dhark: Dhark took a loud deep inhale as Eden was reacting to his touches and words. Was she actually getting excited at the promise of him punishing her with his own hand? Oh, what a lovely little female she was. âMy my, arenât we smelling awfully nice,â he remarked and reached into the closet, picking out a black leather collar with a long silver chain attached. He slowly placed the collar around Edenâs neck, being very gentle and careful to not get any hair caught between her skin and the leather. He then gave the chain a few tugs, just letting her feel the sensation of being at his mercy. âLetâs get to it, my naughty little ehrosâ he said and started walking towards the bed, prepared to yank the chain if he had to. âItâs time for your punishment.â
Eden: [Dhark placed a leather collar covering my neck and it felt odd at first but somehow felt comforting as well. That was unexpected but before I could contemplate anymore ⌠I felt a pull towards his luxurious bed. Then to hear the word âpunishmentâ again ⌠I could feel my heart jump again, but surely he wouldnât hurt me more than I could handle. He would have to answer to the Primale. Leading the way, he sat down on the bed still taller than me still standing. I watched him curiously as my body hummed quietly in anticipation of what could possibly come next.]
Dhark: He led her back to the bed, pulling softly on the leash, all to get her used to the sensation of him being in complete control. He sat down on the bed and pulled Eden closer, stroking her naked body with his fingertips. âYouâve been a naughty little ehros, kitten. Canât have you not listening to me, now can we?â he almost purred out as he smirked maliciously at her. âAre you ready to receive your punishment?â he asked before he tied the end of the leash to the bedpost. He then used his hands to guide Edenâs body to lay on her stomach across his lap, her rear slightly raised. His left hand was caressing her face as his right stroked over her waist to her lower back before reaching her backside, resting there for a short while. He licked his lips before he spoke again. âWhat a bad little kitten you are,'' he said softly before he lifted his palm into the air and smacked it against her skin, letting the pain settle before he raised his palm again. âSuch a bad kitten youâve been, isnât that right?â Eden: [The pain was expected as I tried to relax. It hurts and I try to wriggle away from the blows. I have to concentrate to handle the pain and my mind empties as I absorb the sensations. He continued to spank me in a rhythmic pattern, but then started to caress and fondle me between the slaps. So as the pain subsided a warmth filled my backside causing the feeling of pain to be replaced with unexpected pleasure. Strange. I would not have thought such a thing was possible.
He hits me again and again and deep inside I want him to stop, but I knew it would be failing the Chosen and at the same time ⌠I donât want to give him satisfaction. Odd. My body is humming from the slaps but each one he caresses me gently and it burns as he strokes me round and round and down. My mind cannot keep up and it starts to drift.]
Dhark: Dhark couldnât help but smirk as Eden seemed to try and wiggle away. He clenched her chain, keeping her in place as he let more force run through his palm. âAh ah ah, kitten,â he teased, his voice smooth as silk as he caressed her rear after yet another slap. âBad girls get punished,â he noted before he let his lips close to her ear, purring softly. âOnly good little kittens get to please the Brotherhood and fulfill their roleâ he whispered. As the Chosen started settling and accepting her spanking more, he eased up, letting his fingers caress her rear and knead her back-cheeks as he pulled at her chain to get her attention. âNow then, apologize to me, your master, kittenâ he said in his soft voice, his stare intense and burning with possessive malice, chaining the Chosen in his mind and trapping her in the cage of his messed up mind games. âApologize and maybe Iâll forgive you and continue training you to be a better ehros. You want that, donât you, kitten?â Eden: [The pain was excruciating at first. It was difficult not to squirm and move about to avoid the slaps. Then when he mentions Chosenâs sworn duties, I concentrated and made myself not move. I did not want to shame myself and the others if I did not obey.Â
Eventually the pain subsided and became a warmth that I was not expecting. But then as he pulled me up to look at him ⌠I could feel him trying to adjure my mind to obey. At first, it was disconcerting I tried to fight back but again I remembered his warning and automatically apologized as he commanded. His eyes were a s dark as night and contained no empathy or feeling. It was disconcerting and I had to calm my breathing to keep from being frightened of the unknown.
Dhark: Dhark let the chosen get a hold of her breathing, allowing her mind a short break. He could tell she was battling her own fear, his deliberate dangling her duties in front of her working magic as he ensnared her further. He grabbed hold of her chain, but didnât pull at it, he simply held it in his hand, letting it go lax. His other hand caressed her hair softly as he observed her closely. He put on a warmer front as he inched closer, lightly grasping the back of her neck and pulled her in for a deep kiss, holding himself back to keep the kiss as soft as possible. After pulling back, he looked to the Chosen, his eyes warm, yet still as calculating as ever. âNow thereâs a good girl,â he hummed with a smile on his face. His hand drifted from her neck, caressing her skin softly. His fingertips danced her her collarbone as he pulled her into his lap, his left hand still holding her chain loosely as his right found her right breast. He cupped his prize and kneaded into her flesh, softly, in a gentle massage. He would periodically let his index-finger flick her nipple as he continued to hum into her ear, his chest softly vibrating as he spoke in a low gentle tone of voice. âI am simply trying to teach you, kitten.â He let go of her chain with his left hand and instead let it rest on her thigh, sneaking inwards towards her opening, slowly, teasingly. âYou want to be able to please the Brotherhood as an ehros, donât you?âÂ
Eden: [I could hear my heartbeat pound in my chest as I struggled to breath but then as I felt his lips against mine in a chaste kiss and hearing his praise affected in a way that has never happened before. I felt whole somehow ⌠how strange. Contentment warmed through me as he touched and pressed into my body and with every swipe of his hand sent electricity inside me in sparks. His low murmurs or reassurance starts to calm my nerves and my body becomes more and more laxed.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed his touches and his sey low voice as he spoke to me as he continued to slowly caress my body and commit every action to memory as I donât know when it will ever happen again. The Brotherhood could do what they wished ⌠but we all knew that the King was more modern and the #Primal followed his lead as he freed us from the #Sanctuary, but we are still devoted to our traditions and slowly growing into our individuality.Â
Those thoughts slowly leave my mind and could no longer hold a thought ⌠all I can do now is feel, an ache rises in me again as it climbs to heights that are all still new and I had no idea how to overcome them. I start to pant as my breathing becomes shallow.
Dhark: Dhark smirks as he can hear the Chosen react to his teasing voice, his fingers squeezing and massaging her rear thoroughly giving her sweet sweet pleasure. With a sudden movement, he gives her another hard spank, watching her skin react and go red from the impact as he smirks. His left hand keeps softly caressing the top of her head and down along her luscious locks of hair.  Dhark re-arranged the Chosen, sitting her upright in his lap, making her face outwards into the room rather than her facing him, her legs spread wide as she straddled him. He wrapped the length of chain from her collar around her torso, right under her breasts, binding her arms to her sides. âWell then, since you didnât practice, Iâll just have to teach you all over again, kittenâ he said as he ran his sharp fingernails over her collarbone. He was ready to completely devour his prey. Eden: [I could feel my pulse against the collar at my throat. It pulsed rapidly as I tried to take a cleansing breath to slow down my excitement or was it fear? I wasnât sure. Ever since I stepped into his room a few days ago ⌠everything had been a mix of both, excitement, fear ⌠then there was the pleasure and longing. I needed to get a handle on my emotions. I knew it was one sided. For all I knew, another one of my sisters could have been in his chambers.Â
We never spoke really about our encounters with the Brotherhood, the instances with the trainees and soldiers were normally monitored by another Brother or the medical staff as we normally only provided blood for those males to heal ⌠nothing more.
I wondered to myself for the thousandth time why I stepped into his shower and dropped my robe. I knew I wanted to feel and be wanted ⌠even if it was just for a night. But now? I was in over my head and I knew it. I canât fall in love with him. It would just mean heartache for me. I just needed to enjoy the time we spent together and hope it would carry through in my nights alone when someone else Iâm sure would take my place. I needed to remember that. As well as ⌠staying in the moment.]
Yes, Sir.
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Applied Training: Summons Part 5
Eden: [I opened my eyes to a canopy above me and realized that I was lying down on a huge bed. I turned my head to see him sitting in a chair watching me intently. As I sat up, I belatedly realized I was also dry, still naked and beneath a thin silk sheet. I grabbed the sheet to cover myself and scrambled to kneel on the floor in embarrassment and shame.]
Please forgive me, sire.
[Looking down at the floor, as I waited for the Brother to berate me and report me to the Scribe Virgin on my poor behavior as I was a representation of the collective and did not perform my duties as such.] @Dhark20
Dhark: Dhark couldnât help but make a face as the Chosen woke up and immediately covered herself and got onto her knees. She was actually apologizing and asking for forgiveness for getting fucked till she passed out? That, right there was what Dhark hated the most. The apologies to him. She had been bred to do that whenever she had an individual thought or desire. When she had done anything even remotely outside the code she had been raised by and it was sickening. He observed her in silence as she stayed down, awaiting his words. He was certain she was trembling through the silk sheet made it hard to see. âYou need more training as an ehrosâ, he remarked in a cold voice. âNot theoretical training. Actual trainingâ, he said as an idea sparked in his head. He did need a hobby, and this Chosen might just be what that hobby could be. He was less restless and it was sort of fun to see this Chosen almost self-implode with both pleasure and the following shame and embarrassment. âNot to worry, I fully intend to train you myselfâ, he said. Presenting your sick fuck of the week, Dhark, a descendant of the Brother Night. A Brother now making a fucktoy out of a Chosen because heâs probably a bit bored when he isnât slaughtering lessers. Yup, sounds about right. Dhark stood up from his chair, a pair of boxers had been put on as he waited for the Chosen to wake up. He walked to her, kneeling down next to her and softly let his hand brush over her hair, almost petting her. âRaise your head, little Chosen, and tell me your nameâ, he said and awaited her to look at his chiseled face, short dark hair and dark brown eyes, just to see how she would react. Eden: [Looking up at him, he was handsome and rough at the same time. Years of fighting for the Brotherhood has taken its toll but he was still very attractive.
It was unexpectant that he was not angry at me. He seemed more exasperated than irritated l, which was relieving.]
My name is Eden, sire.
[I said quietly, still hesitant waiting to see if I would be punished for falling asleep. I had failed in my obligations. As I waited, I took measure of my body. It was slightly sore and I was more aware of muscles I had not felt before. I could feel the muscles in my back, arms and legs. How unusual.
Then I remembered the moments in the shower after he had given me my first orgasm. I started to get warm and flush as I recalled our multiple couplings but then I recalled the last encounter and how I finally passed out ⌠my woolgathering was interrupted by a low growl.]
Dhark: Dhark looked to the Chosenâs face as she stared back at him. Not at all bad-looking, quite the opposite actually. She was a beauty when you looked at her objectively. It was the fact she was tied down by traditions and seemed content with it, Â that ruined her looks for him. The whole âparts of a collective wholeâ bullshit was enough to do his head in, and even now she was so worried about how her actions would affect the whole rather than herself. Dhark could see it painted on her face. It made him growl, though he stopped when he caught himself. No reason to make her more nervous. At least not yet. She spoke her name out, at least giving him her name and not the standard answer of âChosenâ which he had come to expect by now. âJoin me on the bed, Eden. I still need your bloodâ, he said and cupped her cheek, allowing his thumb to caress her cheek softly. âAnd tell me where youâre sore. Canât have you using the wrong muscles, now can we?!â, he asked and let his voice be silky smooth. If he could make her melt with just his voice, he would be happy. He truly was a disturbed male. As he moved away, he let a finger slowly swoop under her chin and slide along it slowly before he was too far away to reach her. He let his massive body plop onto the bed where he got comfortable, letting himself lay back and resting on his elbows, deliberately showing off his muscled body. He wanted to tease her so badly. See her get flustered and embarrassed followed by her moaning in pleasure. âAnd leave the sheet on the floor. You can dress yourself when Iâm done.â Eden: [Hearing his voice in a calm, smooth cadence calmed my nerves and I let the sheet fall to the floor as commanded and gingerly climbed back on the bed.
He was all but naked with an exception to a cloth covering his maleness. He was quite beautiful. All vampire males were without hair on their body so you could clearly see all defined muscles everywhere as he leaned back looking at me. I held out my wrist towards him as was the new custom.
Though as of late, this way of feeding was new, we were honored to be called upon. The Chosen have suffered these centuries. None of the Brotherhood call upon us anymore, we are unwanted, unused. When they finally reached out, recently we were so pleased. Though the few Brothers that chose to abide in this new era, feed from the wrist.]
It is my pleasure to attend to you.
[I secretly hope that perhaps this Warrior was different as evidence from the shower experience. It was the first time that one had availed himself to me and it was something I wished to feel again.]
Dhark: Dhark watched the female stand up, leaving behind the sheet on the floor. Following instructions rather well, which came as no surprise. The Chosen were renowned for that, which how blindly they followed the Scribe Virgin and whatever whimsies popped into the head of that female. Dhark took Edenâs wrist as she offered it and pulled her closer to him with incredible ease, hardly even using the muscles in his arm. He wrapped an arm around her waist and tipped her over to lay on her top of him, their noses almost touching. Fucking hell, she was prettier up close. The question was if she would react to him with as much embarrassment as she had in the shower. âIâm not going to feed from your wrist. After what we did in the shower, I will insist on your neck, little Eden of the Chosenâ, he said with an underlying growl. He was already getting excited again just by touching her naked skin. Oh, he was so going to enjoy this Chosen immensely. âAnd for future reference, little Eden, I want you naked when you serve me. In addition, I want you to ask for me to take your vein, and train your body to satisfy properlyâ, he said as a smirk spread across his face. His voice was still smooth, though the growl was still present. He was hungry for so much more than just her blood. Eden: [As he pulled me on top of his body, I could feel his hard frame beneath me as mine molded to his. Our noses so close they were touching and I felt a small electric current.
Hearing his words, the tone of his voice and seeing his smile ⌠I felt like a prey in the sights of a predator. Adrenaline began coursing through my body as the feelings from earlier in the night return in full force.
These feelings were new to me, but as the Chosen were sequestered for the use of the Brotherhood alone ⌠it had been centuries since we were used for our purpose. That alone meant that we had not seen a male over that last few centuries. But then Wrath finally ascended to the throne, we were once called upon again. It was so different now.
From seeing males more regularly as each of the sisters traveled from the Otherside to provided sustenance to the modern technology we had never seen before. I never knew what to expect and for once in my life, I wanted to do something for myself instead of the collective which was I took a chance as I had today.]
Sire, would you please take my vein ⌠and to train my body to satisfy you properly.
Dhark: Dhark couldnât help but smile when Eden spoke the words he had asked her to. This female was definitely a product of her breeding and it would please him immensely to simply toy with her and see just how far he could push her before she broke down and cried, or completely fell from grace. He was indeed a very, very sick fucker in every meaning of the word. She was so delicate compared to his own hard chiseled body, her frail frame fitting nicely into his. With ease, Dhark turned Eden and pulled her into his lap, having her face away from so as he held her from behind. He let his fingers slide softly over her skin, his fingers caressing from her bellybutton and upwards until he cupped her right breast with his left hand. His right hand wrapped around her, holding her firmly. âMmmhm, your blood is already racing through your vein, little Edenâ, he whispered and kissed down her neck, his voice little more than a growl. His left hand molded her breast, giving it squeezes before he left two fingers to rub against her nipple. âYour body is sensitive and honest. Spread your legs moreâ, he whispered into her ear and licked the back of her earlobe. Eden: [His strength easily lifted me to have me face away from him his chest to my back as we sat against the headboard. I could barely think as his hands roamed my body, the calluses cause by protecting us so that we may live, felt heavenly on my sensitive skin. These were all new sensations for me and I could only feel my body light up as he grazed, rubbed and pinch my nipples between his fingers.
His voice was sultry and as he spoke or growl against my ultra hypersensitive neck my body responded automatically as I spread my legs wide at his command. Between my legs, I was wet and achy. I felt restless and wanton as he leisurely took his time.
When he licked my earlobe it caused a shudder to pass through me like mini orgasm triggering my wetness to flow more freely. These feelings were so overwhelming as they were the first time in the shower. Before, it was hurried and frantic under the falling rain in the enclosed space. But now? On a luxurious bed at a much more languid, slower pace. It felt very intimate and suggestive. I felt so much more in these moments.]
Dhark: Dhark held back a smirk as Eden spread out her legs as he told her to. The smell of her arousal was thick and sweet, like honey dripping from her core. His fangs elongated as his member woke up and stood at attention in his boxers. It was pressing against the fabric, begging to be let out and penetrate the Chosen, though Dhark would need to pace himself a little or he wouldnât get to the feeding at all.
He ran his tongue up Edenâs neck, slowly wettening it and letting his hot breath hit her skin in a growling exhale. âYouâre wet alreadyâ, he said and let his right hand slide to her nethers, his fingers rubbing over her clit before they reached her opening, circling it slowly. With sudden force, he struck her neck, sinking his fangs in with no finesse at all. He slipped no less than 3 fingers into her opening, showing just how brutal he could be, feeding from her hungrily as he was hard at her with his hands as well, the nails of his left hand digging into the skin of her breast and scratching. If he could leave more than bite marks on her, it would be perfect.
Eden: [A gasp escaped me as his fangs struck me unexpectedly as he began to feed but it was quickly forgotten as his fingers penetrated me suddenly painfully. I bit my lip to keep from crying as his fingers dug causing pain.
The feeling was overwhelming but was overshadowed by a growing heat from the pressure he was creating with his hand. Then as he pulls from his mouth intensified like being linked to my throbbing clitoris. I felt the building sensations that had me gasping for breath as a climax comes hurdling forth causing me to scream.] Dhark: Dhark could feel Eden respond to his stimulations as he played with her and fed, her body coating his fingers in warm juices as she got closer to climaxing. He tensed up a little as she screamed in turn loosened his grip on her and slowed down his fingers to a more soft movement rather than the assault he had been going for. His draws from her neck also became more gentle. With a gasp, he pulled from her vein and licked up her neck to close up the wounds. #Fritz would have a fit if there was blood on the sheets when Dhark was off rotation. He already frowned when he left blood on them when he had been in the field. His left hand left Edenâs breast and quickly covered her mouth as he spoke to her again, whispering in his silky smooth voice. âShhh, no need to be alarmed. Iâm not hurting you. Iâm teaching you what your body needs to knowâ, he said and kissed along her neck. He needed her to calm down a little and not scream unless he was looking for his Brothers to barge in and disturb them.
Eden: [My breathing was heavy after the powerful orgasm. My heart was beating was so fast and as it slowed, I felt his kisses along my neck and his voice in my ear. His whispers felt velvety soft against my neck sending sparks throughout my body. His voice and words melting me in such a way that is was disarming after how he handled me earlier.
My breaths came more steady as he continues to sooth and pets me. His hands roaming stroking my body heating me up yet again, my body responding to his with every touch without much thought.
His hands causing a slight current along my sensitive skin as he continues to speak in low tones. My body demanding release that only he could give me and I wanted it more than anything. Desire encompassing my thoughts as my body begs.]
Dhark: Dhark smirked as he could feel Edenâs pace slowing. Her chest moving with her breathing slowed and her body trembled less. Her orgasms were power and obviously such a new thing for her. He slowly pulled out his fingers and held them up, the lights above his bed making her juices glisten against his skin as he softly spoke to her. âLook at that. You came so much, my little Eden. Your body responds so well, alreadyâ, he said and left his glistening hand land on hers, his fingers wrapping around her dainty palm, guiding it towards her nethers. âGo on, explore yourself. Show me your willingness to learnâ, he purred into her ear as his left hand returned to her breast, pinching her nipple as his right hand stayed near hers at her crotch. Eden: [I tentative did as he commanded and felt myself, wet and very sensitive. His hand around mine guided me around my clitoris and then to my opening as he pushed my finger and his inside of me. His other pinching my nipple causing me to react as my senses were being divided.
The movement and sensations arenât quite the same as I explored myself, listening to his words and following his instructions. The pressure ingrained on me to please him had me moving my hand as he piloted. Though I only wanted to feel. Feel what he could only give me.
To be self-serving goes against everything I have ever learned ⌠but in those moments when it was only me and him ⌠those voices inside my head were overpowered by the one whispering in my ear.] Dhark: Dhark let out a chuckle as he watched Eden please herself, even if he was right there, guiding her hand and pushing her further and further with his touches and words. Between his legs, his erection was throbbing and begging to be let out and penetrate what his fingers were playing with, though Dhark needed to pace himself before he could do anything more with the Chosen. She had already passed out from one orgasm, and he wanted her to feel every bit of him when he did take her.
âThatâs it, my little Eden. Keep on going. Letâs have you cum and stay awakeâ, he whispered into her ear. He bit down on her earlobe, pulling at it with his teeth as he let out a hissing sound, mimicking a snake.
Eden: [In but a few moments, I orgasmed once more when he bites down on my ear causing the pleasure to come forth in a loud gasp. I can feel myself trembling in his arms as he continues to coo in my ear, whispering all manners of wicked things he wanted to do to me.
I could feel him hardening behind me, a large steel rod at my lower back ⌠I shift slightly to rub up against him and could hear him grunt slightly. I continue to move slightly to be able to cause friction against him hoping to entice him into further play. As an ehros, we were taught many different techniques to arouse a male in order to entice them to procreate. At the moment though, I was not in my fertile period, but the lessons were still beneficial at this moment.
My right hand was still penetrating my core with his as I moved my other behind me to reach for his phallus and began to stroke him from root to tip, rubbing at the pre-cum that leaked from his slit. It was a slightly awkward position as my hand was behind me but hearing his growl seemed that he hardly noticed.]
Dhark: Dhark felt Eden reach back and stroke his member, sending his head into orbit with pleasure. He bit his lip and tilted his head back as he growled. âFucking hell, Edenâ, he managed to get out as he adjusted himself, trying to allow her a better grip. As unfamiliar with her own body as she was, it was clear she had a good handle on his with how easily she manipulated his length and made it tingle with lust. In a rush, Dhark flipped Eden around, having her lay down on the bed. He pulled her wrists up over her head and towered over her as he pinned her onto the sheet with his weight alone. His eyes ate up her naked skin as he moved himself, inserting his throbbing manhood into her wet core. Then the thrusting began, slow at first to have her get used to the sensation, but before long he pumped into her hard and without mercy. Dhark let out a series of moans and growls as he kept on taking Eden, his cock already about to burst with just how tight Edenâs insides were. But it wasnât him that needed the pleasure surge. It was her, especially for literally taking him into her own hand. And despite how charged up he was, Dhark had stamina like a true Brother and he would be able to hold back until Eden had cum enough for him to be satisfied. Then heâd fill her up so she couldnât walk properly for a week straight. Eden: [I quickly found myself on my back underneath the huge male with my hands above my head. His lust filled eyes were like warm heat to my body wherever he looked. It was intoxicating to have a male so focused on me. Then he entered me once again filling me to capacity. His way was smooth from my essence but he was so very large and it was so tight that I could feel every ridge and vein. It was heavenly. Then he really began to plunge emphatically displaying his phearsom prowess. But it was his sounds, words and voice that had me enthralled. His attention and being his focal point made me feel more like a female ⌠ more as an individual instead of the whole. I no longer cared about the others ⌠only about this moment. And having more.
The feel of his phallus moving in and out hit a sensitive spot inside me behind my clitoris that had me clamping down in pleasure. The hedonism was invigorating and ⌠addicting. I wanted more. His body slid against my wet clitoris with every push providing another pleasure spot and my body convulsed in a powerful orgasm as I call out his name.]
Dhark!!!
Dhark: Dhark let out a deep gutted growl as he could feel Edenâs warm juices engulf his throbbing member, making lovely squishy sounds as he continued to pump into her. The addition of her screaming his name in pleasure as she climaxed was only adding to the complete pleasure rush he was in. His thrusting got harder and deeper into Eden, the Brother hungering to feel more of her, have her juices all over his manhood. With a final deep thrust and a growl of victory, he came. His cock exploded in a powerful orgasm, his seed spilling out and filling her up like cream into a pie. The Brother collapsed over the Chosen, huffing and letting out growls still. His hands released her wrists but his arms quickly snaked around the Chosen and held her close to him. Dhark was sweaty from the horizontal workout and despite pulling out quickly, there was no way he was ready to let the Chosen go back to her sisters. Not yet. He wanted to feel more of her, see her become embarrassed again. He wanted to cool off, only to fuck her all over again. âYouâre not leavingâ, he finally declared and let his right cup one of her breasts, giving it a squeeze. âIâm not done with you, my little Eden doll.â Eden: [The feel of him was addictive as I felt him inside me. He continues to drive into me until he reached his climax. His growl reverberating in the bedroom like an earthquake. His body became a welcoming weight on top of me as he released my arms and held me close.
My breathing was still heavy with exhaustion as I tried to breath. My heart was racing, I pulled my arms down to get the blood circulating again and felt a slight bruise on my wrists from his hold.
As I heard his proclamation ⌠I only felt more possessive of my time with him. I hoped he would not call on another ⌠but it was his prerogative. It was all the Brotherâs. Though there were only a few dozens of us Chosen left ⌠Dhark could still choose another ⌠and then I felt a pang of jealousy. Wouldnât do much to dwell on it.]
As you wish, sire.
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Summoning Chosen: Summons Part 4
Written by @Dhark20
To call Dhark a bored male would be wrong. He was never bored, even when he was having quiet time to himself. Restless would be a more accurate description of him, but never bored, no. The war kept him going, pushing him to stay fit and trained as any warrior should be, though he detested that aspect of it. He was specifically bred to fight and protect the race, his DNA binding him with his violent purpose. Dhark would lie if he said he hated it, though. He enjoyed the fighting, lived on the adrenaline rushing through his body with each fight and he especially enjoyed how long it could take before the adrenaline was out of his system. Too bad he couldnât live on that alone. He needed blood from a female from time to time, and despite his lineage as a descendant from the brother Night, he still needed to sink his fangs into a female. And he hated every part of that. He was unmated, so the chosen were what he used, but the whole tradition of it all sickened him. He was bred specifically to a purpose and so were they and they were all duty-bound about it too. The specimen before him was a perfect example. Came to a calling he hadnât made but #Fritz had insisted. Damn doggen was like a mother hen, creating all sorts of fuss and displaying a pained expression when his services were refused. Dhark always wanted to yell at the old man, tell him to go fuck a duck, but he also knew better than to disrespect the doggen. The other brothers would skin his dick if he did. No, it was better to go along with things, and truth be told, he did need the blood to stay on his feet. Hell knew what Z had looked like when he refused to feed from females. And the chosen provided wasnât bad looking at all, as per usual. A fair-skinned beauty that was so jumpy, it was as if she could drop dead from fright if Dhark scolded her too harshly. She had been bred to serve the brotherhood with blood and her body and perhaps in time even with young if she was ever impregnated of course. Her sons would join the brotherhood and her daughters would grow into chosen in due time. Sickening that tradition of specific breeding, it thoroughly disgusted Dhark to his very core. But he would lie if he said the chosen hadnât helped him get rid of some of his restlessness. The very restlessness that arrived whenever he was out of battle and off rotation for the night. Hollywood had said he needed a hobby, and perhaps he had found one with this little nervous chosen. For a one night stand with a virgin, it hadnât been all bad. She knew the theories, knew where the parts were, but it had been obvious she knew little of how her own parts worked, given how she had tended to his.
As much as he felt at the moment before her arrival thinking about just wanting to take her vein and make short work of it, it had all changed when he had seen her bashful reaction to his naked body. Something had clicked with him. He had felt it unworthy of her to sit on unchanged sheets and look at him unwashed. As much as he despised the breeding program and the many traditions surrounding them, it was no excuse to put her through a bad experience with him. Hence the shower and an open invitation for her to join him. Which she did. Following the breadcrumbs to the shower where he had taken her, several times with no mercy. He had fucked the stamina right out of her and placed her in the clean bed to let her rest. There had been no time to feed, but he wanted her awake for that since he was already planning on fucking her at least twice more before she left.
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Unexpected: Summons Part 3
âYouâre playing with fire Chosen.â [He growled as I stepped into the humid glass enclosure. I could see the strain in his body, the veins in his muscles surfacing from the tension I knew he wanted to release. He was hard all over. Beautifully sculpted abdomen and shapely V hips leading to his pherarsom member that stood straight and tall. He stood eerily still on thick legs and calves waiting for me to answer. I licked my suddenly dry lips.
A low snarl resonated the space. He needed this and I realized in that moment that I did as well. Itâs been years since any of us Chosen were used for our purpose until recently. I have never been able to use my training ⌠and now I had a chance.
I looked into his eyes and never losing contact as I slowly went to my knees. The tile flooring was slightly cold but the warmth of the water surrounding us was slowing steaming up the surroundings. I waited, waiting for his command as I saw his eyes dilate and begin to glow. He deemed the lights with his mind so I didnât have to squint up at him and brought his hands through my dampening hair and pulled me forward.]
âOpen.â [He rumbled low and deep and I carefully and slowly licked up his hard staff and watched as he fangs descended from his upper mouth. I could feel myself dampening for his use. I opened my mouth and engulf him in one swallow and watched as his eyes glazed over and then his head fell back on a grunt.
Embolden, I doubled my efforts and started to practice my learnings and lick and suck at his phallus. Enjoying the taste of male and feeling his smooth skin.]
âFucking Scribe!â [I heard echoing above me. As I used my hands to continue to rub on him and played with the sac below. Bringing them into my mouth and rolling them with my tongue.] âFucking hell!â
[Seeing as he did not stop me but continues to pull on the strands of my hair. I returned to fellitiate his phallus until I could him grow larger inside my mouth and then a loud cry thundered through the space as I tasted his essence and swallowed as I continue to administer pleasure up and down his still hard member.]
âJesus Christ âŚâ [He pulled me up from the arms and his mouth slammed into mine in a kiss his tongue tangling with mine. My body softened immediately and I could feel myself grow wetter as his hands ventured over my soaked body. His hands found the intimate folds and I felt his fingers gliding over the nub of nerves causing a gasp breaking the kiss to my surprise. Pleasure unknown to me permeated through me at lightning speeds as continues his exploration and penetrated me with his thick fingers.]
âYou surprise me Chosen. Youâre fucking soft and wet and ready for me, arenât you? Yea, you want to climb on my cock and ride me, donât you? Look at you all flush and pink. I canât wait to get my dick in you and fuck you in all kinds of manners this night. This is just the beginning little one. I hope youâre ready for it because I have yet to have my fill.â
[He whispered seductively in my ear as he played with my body like no other. I could feel something build inside me radiating from my belly button down through my clitoris. My mind going completely blank as my body pulsates with sensations. I felt as if I was on a brink of something phenomenal and unfamiliar. My hands gripped his hard biceps as tried to find purchase to hold myself in the here and now. Trying to anchor myself from flying somewhere my body was longing to go.]
âHmmm, you never cum before have you? Unbelievable. Well hang on little one, and /not/ until I say.â [He chuckles against my throat as he leaned down and placed his mouth on my nipple and started to suckle me. I could feel this his mouth as if his lips were connected to my clitoris. I could hear myself loudly panting as I climbed higher and higher.]
Cum Chosen!! [He growled and bit down on me while using the heel of his hand on my nub and penetrating me with three fingers and I screamed reverberating the sound over and over in echos and then blackness.]
To be continued âŚ
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Join or Not to Join: Summons Part 2

[I dematerialized to the manse outside their huge vestibule doors, and entered the first set as I looked up into the camera as #Phury had taught me. As I finally made it inside, I was greeted by kind and gentle #Fritz who bowed and immediately escorted me across the beautiful mosaic floor and up the grand staircase explaining that I was being redirected as another needed my blood to heal. We walked past the Kingâs office, down a plush hallway displaying many statues and stood next to a chamber door. #Fritz bowed and left me to my own devices but parted with one comment.]
âPlease be patient with him, the sire is reluctant.â
[I nodded, I closed my eyes and took a deep cleansing breath smelling the flowers that decorated the many tables throughout the hall and the hearing all the sounds of the doggen working about. I pulled my hand and knocked quietly on the heavy door and awaited a summons.
I heard the thunderous voice. It made me suddenly nervous. Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob of the door and opened it into a spacious room. As I looked around the well-decorated room that I noticed a very naked male pacing. I turned immediately presenting my back quickly as I could feel my cheeks turn bright red.]
Apologies, sire ⌠I ⌠I ⌠um ⌠thought I heard you say come in. I can come back later. [I walked quickly towards the entrance again.]
âStop, I did say come in, what you never seen a naked male before?â
[As he made his snarky remarks, I slightly cringed ⌠at his snarkiness. The Brother #Vishous and then The Primal #Phury were the first males we have seen since the death of the last Primal. We were forbidden to venture forth beyond the Sanctuary until the last few years when everything changed. The Sanctuary was no longer white but instead vibrant with a multitude of colors. It was extraordinary. Shaking my head from my wayward thoughts and closed the door and turned back around and walked a few steps towards the middle of the room.
He slowly circled around me ⌠so I lifted my chin and kept my eyes looking straight ahead at the huge canopy bed. I could feel his stare as he perused me ⌠then touching me here and there ⌠sending wondrous shivers through my body. His mood changed as suddenly as it appeared when I arrived.]
âCall #Fritz and ask him to change the sheets. Iâm going to take a shower, you are more than welcome to join me.â
[He didnât wait for my reply and I watched as he entered his freshening room. I saw his muscled back with a bloody bandage on his right shoulder blade where he must have been injured and I blushed as I noticed his toned backside as well. But then he disappeared into the shower. I picked up the phone and dialed 0. Hoping it worked the same as at The Great Camp. Luckily a doggen answered.]
The sire requests a change of his bedding, please. [I said nervously as I heard an excited agreement on the other end of the phone.
Once the task was completed, I thought about my training. Some of us had been trained as an ehros ⌠but it had only been in theory ⌠never in practice. Perhaps it was time to put actions to those teachings. I walked into the smaller room and I could feel the humidity from the hot water and then I saw the male turn to face me, wipe the condensation from the shower glass and watch me intently as I slowly undid the ties of my robe. I could see his eyes smolder as I let the soft white silk fall gently to the floor and reveal my body for him. I could actually feel his low growl reverberated in the small space and my arousal answered his call. I walked towards him as he willed the glass door to open âŚ]
To be continued âŚ
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Summons Part 1

[I watched as the Primal #Phury left my chambers after summoning me to the Brotherhood mansion to provide sustenance for one of the Brothers. It has been many years since #Layla and #Selena were requested to feed the Brothers as they were all mated from what I understood so our services were rarely needed except for the trainees so I was surprised and nervous at the request. I immediately took a bath and as I stood there I contemplated how different this bath compared to the Sanctuary pools where The Chosen cleansed themselves. Cormia and the others had explained how everything worked, the different soaps, scents and bubbles. I particularly enjoyed the essential oils when they were heated from the water temperature. Since I was to feed a Brother, I decided to dress in my traditional white robes as I felt that would be more traditionally appropriate. As I finally completed my preparations for my summons, I closed my eyes and concentrated on the Kingâs #Manse and then to his room where my presence was requested. I relaxed my thoughts and let my molecules fly from the #Sanctuary to the #Otherside.]
To be continued âŚ
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Summons Part 5
Eden: [I opened my eyes to a canopy above me and realized that I was lying down on a huge bed. I turned my head to see him sitting in a chair watching me intently. As I sat up, I belatedly realized I was also dry, still naked and beneath a thin silk sheet. I grabbed the sheet to cover myself and scrambled to kneel on the floor in embarrassment and shame.]
Please forgive, sire.
[Looking down at the floor, as I waited for the Brother to berate me and report me to the Scribe Virgin on my poor behavior as I was a representation of the collective and did not perform my duties as such.] @Dhark20
Dhark: Dhark couldnât help but make a face as the Chosen woke up and immediately covered herself and got onto her knees. She was actually apologizing and asking for forgiveness for getting fucked till she passed out? That, right there was what Dhark hated the most. The apologies to him. She had been bred to do that whenever she had an individual thought or desire. When she had done anything even remotely outside the code she had been raised by and it was sickening. He observed her in silence as she stayed down, awaiting his words. He was certain she was trembling through the silk sheet made it hard to see. âYou need more training as an ehrosâ, he remarked in a cold voice. âNot theoretical training. Actual trainingâ, he said as an idea sparked in his head. He did need a hobby, and this Chosen might just be what that hobby could be. He was less restless and it was sort of fun to see this Chosen almost self-implode with both pleasure and the following shame and embarrassment. âNot to worry, I fully intend to train you myselfâ, he said. Presenting your sick fuck of the week, Dhark, a descendant of the Brother Night. A Brother now making a fucktoy out of a Chosen because heâs probably a bit bored when he isnât slaughtering lessers. Yup, sounds about right. Dhark stood up from his chair, a pair of boxers had been put on as he waited for the Chosen to wake up. He walked to her, kneeling down next to her and softly let his hand brush over her hair, almost petting her. âRaise your head, little Chosen, and tell me your nameâ, he said and awaited her to look at his chiseled face, short dark hair and dark brown eyes, just to see how she would react. Eden: [Looking up at him, he was handsome and rough at the same time. Years of fighting for the Brotherhood has taken its toll but he was still very attractive.
It was unexpectant that he was not angry at me. He seemed more exasperated than irritated l, which was relieving.]
My name is Eden, sire.
[I said quietly, still hesitant waiting to see if I would be punished for falling asleep. I had failed in my obligations. As I waited, I took measure of my body. It was slightly sore and I was more aware of muscles I had not felt before. I could feel the muscles in my back, arms and legs. How unusual.
Then I remembered the moments in the shower after he had given me my first orgasm. I started to get warm and flush as I recalled our multiple couplings but then I recalled the last encounter and how I finally passed out ⌠my woolgathering was interrupted by a low growl.]
Dhark: Dhark looked to the Chosenâs face as she stared back at him. Not at all bad-looking, quite the opposite actually. She was a beauty when you looked at her objectively. It was the fact she was tied down by traditions and seemed content with it, Â that ruined her looks for him. The whole âparts of a collective wholeâ bullshit was enough to do his head in, and even now she was so worried about how her actions would affect the whole rather than herself. Dhark could see it painted on her face. It made him growl, though he stopped when he caught himself. No reason to make her more nervous. At least not yet. She spoke her name out, at least giving him her name and not the standard answer of âChosenâ which he had come to expect by now. âJoin me on the bed, Eden. I still need your bloodâ, he said and cupped her cheek, allowing his thumb to caress her cheek softly. âAnd tell me where youâre sore. Canât have you using the wrong muscles, now can we?!â, he asked and let his voice be silky smooth. If he could make her melt with just his voice, he would be happy. He truly was a disturbed male. As he moved away, he let a finger slowly swoop under her chin and slide along it slowly before he was too far away to reach her. He let his massive body plop onto the bed where he got comfortable, letting himself lay back and resting on his elbows, deliberately showing off his muscled body. He wanted to tease her so badly. See her get flustered and embarrassed followed by her moaning in pleasure. âAnd leave the sheet on the floor. You can dress yourself when Iâm done.â Eden: [Hearing his voice in a calm, smooth cadence calmed my nerves and I let the sheet fall to the floor as commanded and gingerly climbed back on the bed.
He was all but naked with an exception to a cloth covering his maleness. He was quite beautiful. All vampire males were without hair on their body so you could clearly see all defined muscles everywhere as he leaned back looking at me. I held out my wrist towards him as was the new custom.
Though as of late, this way of feeding was new, we were honored to be called upon. The Chosen have suffered these centuries. None of the Brotherhood call upon us anymore, we are unwanted, unused. When they finally reached out, recently we were so pleased. Though the few Brothers that chose to abide in this new era, feed from the wrist.]
It is my pleasure to attend to you.
[I secretly hope that perhaps this Warrior was different as evidence from the shower experience. It was the first time that one had availed himself to me and it was something I wished to feel again.]
Dhark:Â Dhark watched the female stand up, leaving behind the sheet on the floor. Following instructions rather well, which came as no surprise. The Chosen were renowned for that, which how blindly they followed the Scribe Virgin and whatever whimsies popped into the head of that female. Dhark took Edenâs wrist as she offered it and pulled her closer to him with incredible ease, hardly even using the muscles in his arm. He wrapped an arm around her waist and tipped her over to lay on her top of him, their noses almost touching. Fucking hell, she was prettier up close. The question was if she would react to him with as much embarrassment as she had in the shower. âIâm not going to feed from your wrist. After what we did in the shower, I will insist on your neck, little Eden of the Chosenâ, he said with an underlying growl. He was already getting excited again just by touching her naked skin. Oh, he was so going to enjoy this Chosen immensely. âAnd for future reference, little Eden, I want you naked when you serve me. In addition, I want you to ask for me to take your vein, and train your body to satisfy properlyâ, he said as a smirk spread across his face. His voice was still smooth, though the growl was still present. He was hungry for so much more than just her blood. Eden: [As he pulled me on top of his body, I could feel his hard frame beneath me as mine molded to his. Our noses so close they were touching and I felt a small electric current.
Hearing his words, the tone of his voice and seeing his smile ⌠I felt like a prey in the sights of a predator. Adrenaline began coursing through my body as the feelings from earlier in the night return in full force.
These feelings were new to me, but as the Chosen were sequestered for the use of the Brotherhood alone ⌠it had been centuries since we were used for our purpose. That alone meant that we had not seen a male over that last few centuries. But then Wrath finally ascended to the throne, we were once called upon again. It was so different now.
From seeing males more regularly as each of the sisters traveled from the Otherside to provided sustenance to the modern technology we had never seen before. I never knew what to expect and for once in my life, I wanted to do something for myself instead of the collective which was I took a chance as I had today.]
Sire, would you please take my vein ⌠and to train my body to satisfy you properly.
Dhark: Dhark couldnât help but smile when Eden spoke the words he had asked her to. This female was definitely a product of her breeding and it would please him immensely to simply toy with her and see just how far he could push her before she broke down and cried, or completely fell from grace. He was indeed a very, very sick fucker in every meaning of the word. She was so delicate compared to his own hard chiseled body, her frail frame fitting nicely into his. With ease, Dhark turned Eden and pulled her into his lap, having her face away from so as he held her from behind. He let his fingers slide softly over her skin, his fingers caressing from her bellybutton and upwards until he cupped her right breast with his left hand. His right hand wrapped around her, holding her firmly. âMmmhm, your blood is already racing through your vein, little Edenâ, he whispered and kissed down her neck, his voice little more than a growl. His left hand molded her breast, giving it squeezes before he left two fingers to rub against her nipple. âYour body is sensitive and honest. Spread your legs moreâ, he whispered into her ear and licked the back of her earlobe. Eden: [His strength easily lifted me to have me face away from him his chest to my back as we sat against the headboard. I could barely think as his hands roamed my body, the calluses cause by protecting us so that we may live, felt heavenly on my sensitive skin. These were all new sensations for me and I could only feel my body light up as he grazed, rubbed and pinch my nipples between his fingers.
His voice was sultry and as he spoke or growl against my ultra hypersensitive neck my body responded automatically as I spread my legs wide at his command. Between my legs, I was wet and achy. I felt restless and wanton as he leisurely took his time.
When he licked my earlobe it caused a shudder to pass through me like mini orgasm triggering my wetness to flow more freely. These feelings were so overwhelming as they were the first time in the shower. Before, it was hurried and frantic under the falling rain in the enclosed space. But now? On a luxurious bed at a much more languid, slower pace. It felt very intimate and suggestive. I felt so much more in these moments.]
Dhark:Â Dhark held back a smirk as Eden spread out her legs as he told her to. The smell of her arousal was thick and sweet, like honey dripping from her core. His fangs elongated as his member woke up and stood at attention in his boxers. It was pressing against the fabric, begging to be let out and penetrate the Chosen, though Dhark would need to pace himself a little or he wouldnât get to the feeding at all.Â
He ran his tongue up Edenâs neck, slowly wettening it and letting his hot breath hit her skin in a growling exhale. âYouâre wet alreadyâ, he said and let his right hand slide to her nethers, his fingers rubbing over her clit before they reached her opening, circling it slowly. With sudden force, he struck her neck, sinking his fangs in with no finesse at all. He slipped no less than 3 fingers into her opening, showing just how brutal he could be, feeding from her hungrily as he was hard at her with his hands as well, the nails of his left hand digging into the skin of her breast and scratching. If he could leave more than bite marks on her, it would be perfect.
Eden: [A gasp escaped me as his fangs struck me unexpectedly as he began to feed but it was quickly forgotten as his fingers penetrated me suddenly painfully. I bit my lip to keep from crying as his fingers dug causing pain.
The feeling was overwhelming but was overshadowed by a growing heat from the pressure he was creating with his hand. Then as he pulls from his mouth intensified like being linked to my throbbing clitoris. I felt the building sensations that had me gasping for breath as a climax comes hurdling forth causing me to scream.] Dhark:Â Dhark could feel Eden respond to his stimulations as he played with her and fed, her body coating his fingers in warm juices as she got closer to climaxing. He tensed up a little as she screamed in turn loosened his grip on her and slowed down his fingers to a more soft movement rather than the assault he had been going for. His draws from her neck also became more gentle. With a gasp, he pulled from her vein and licked up her neck to close up the wounds. #Fritz would have a fit if there was blood on the sheets when Dhark was off rotation. He already frowned when he left blood on them when he had been in the field. His left hand left Edenâs breast and quickly covered her mouth as he spoke to her again, whispering in his silky smooth voice. âShhh, no need to be alarmed. Iâm not hurting you. Iâm teaching you what your body needs to knowâ, he said and kissed along her neck. He needed her to calm down a little and not scream unless he was looking for his Brothers to barge in and disturb them.
Eden: [My breathing was heavy after the powerful orgasm. My heart was beating was so fast and as it slowed, I felt his kisses along my neck and his voice in my ear. His whispers felt velvety soft against my neck sending sparks throughout my body. His voice and words melting me in such a way that is was disarming after how he handled me earlier.
My breaths came more steady as he continues to sooth and pets me. His hands roaming stroking my body heating me up yet again, my body responding to his with every touch without much thought.
His hands causing a slight current along my sensitive skin as he continues to speak in low tones. My body demanding release that only he could give me and I wanted it more than anything. Desire encompassing my thoughts as my body begs.]
Dhark:Â Dhark smirked as he could feel Edenâs pace slowing. Her chest moving with her breathing slowed and her body trembled less. Her orgasms were power and obviously such a new thing for her. He slowly pulled out his fingers and held them up, the lights above his bed making her juices glisten against his skin as he softly spoke to her. âLook at that. You came so much, my little Eden. Your body responds so well, alreadyâ, he said and left his glistening hand land on hers, his fingers wrapping around her dainty palm, guiding it towards her nethers. âGo on, explore yourself. Show me your willingness to learnâ, he purred into her ear as his left hand returned to her breast, pinching her nipple as his right hand stayed near hers at her crotch. Eden: [I tentative did as he commanded and felt myself, wet and very sensitive. His hand around mine guided me around my clitoris and then to my opening as he pushed my finger and his inside of me. His other pinching my nipple causing me to react as my senses were being divided.
The movement and sensations arenât quite the same as I explored myself, listening to his words and following his instructions. The pressure ingrained on me to please him had me moving my hand as he piloted. Though I only wanted to feel. Feel what he could only give me.
To be self-serving goes against everything I have ever learned ⌠but in those moments when it was only me and him ⌠those voices inside my head were overpowered by the one whispering in my ear.] Dhark: Dhark let out a chuckle as he watched Eden please herself, even if he was right there, guiding her hand and pushing her further and further with his touches and words. Between his legs, his erection was throbbing and begging to be let out and penetrate what his fingers were playing with, though Dhark needed to pace himself before he could do anything more with the Chosen. She had already passed out from one orgasm, and he wanted her to feel every bit of him when he did take her.Â
âThatâs it, my little Eden. Keep on going. Letâs have you cum and stay awakeâ, he whispered into her ear. He bit down on her earlobe, pulling at it with his teeth as he let out a hissing sound, mimicking a snake.
Eden: [In but a few moments, I orgasmed once more when he bites down on my ear causing the pleasure to come forth in a loud gasp. I can feel myself trembling in his arms as he continues to coo in my ear, whispering all manners of wicked things he wanted to do to me.
I could feel him hardening behind me, a large steel rod at my lower back ⌠I shift slightly to rub up against him and could hear him grunt slightly. I continue to move slightly to be able to cause friction against him hoping to entice him into further play. As an ehros, we were taught many different techniques to arouse a male in order to entice them to procreate. At the moment though, I was not in my fertile period, but the lessons were still beneficial at this moment.
My right hand was still penetrating my core with his as I moved my other behind me to reach for his phallus and began to stroke him from root to tip, rubbing at the pre-cum that leaked from his slit. It was a slightly awkward position as my hand was behind me but hearing his growl seemed that he hardly noticed.]
Dhark: Dhark felt Eden reach back and stroke his member, sending his head into orbit with pleasure. He bit his lip and tilted his head back as he growled. âFucking hell, Edenâ, he managed to get out as he adjusted himself, trying to allow her a better grip. As unfamiliar with her own body as she was, it was clear she had a good handle on his with how easily she manipulated his length and made it tingle with lust. In a rush, Dhark flipped Eden around, having her lay down on the bed. He pulled her wrists up over her head and towered over her as he pinned her onto the sheet with his weight alone. His eyes ate up her naked skin as he moved himself, inserting his throbbing manhood into her wet core. Then the thrusting began, slow at first to have her get used to the sensation, but before long he pumped into her hard and without mercy. Dhark let out a series of moans and growls as he kept on taking Eden, his cock already about to burst with just how tight Edenâs insides were. But it wasnât him that needed the pleasure surge. It was her, especially for literally taking him into her own hand. And despite how charged up he was, Dhark had stamina like a true Brother and he would be able to hold back until Eden had cum enough for him to be satisfied. Then heâd fill her up so she couldnât walk properly for a week straight. Eden: [I quickly found myself on my back underneath the huge male with my hands above my head. His lust filled eyes were like warm heat to my body wherever he looked. It was intoxicating to have a male so focused on me. Then he entered me once again filling me to capacity. His way was smooth from my essence but he was so very large and it was so tight that I could feel every ridge and vein. It was heavenly. Then he really began to plunge emphatically displaying his phearsom prowess. But it was his sounds, words and voice that had me enthralled. His attention and being his focal point made me feel more like a female ...  more as an individual instead of the whole. I no longer cared about the others ⌠only about this moment. And having more.
The feel of his phallus moving in and out hit a sensitive spot inside me behind my clitoris that had me clamping down in pleasure. The hedonism was invigorating and ⌠addicting. I wanted more. His body slid against my wet clitoris with every push providing another pleasure spot and my body convulsed in a powerful orgasm as I call out his name.]
Dhark!!!
Dhark:Â Dhark let out a deep gutted growl as he could feel Edenâs warm juices engulf his throbbing member, making lovely squishy sounds as he continued to pump into her. The addition of her screaming his name in pleasure as she climaxed was only adding to the complete pleasure rush he was in. His thrusting got harder and deeper into Eden, the Brother hungering to feel more of her, have her juices all over his manhood. With a final deep thrust and a growl of victory, he came. His cock exploded in a powerful orgasm, his seed spilling out and filling her up like cream into a pie. The Brother collapsed over the Chosen, huffing and letting out growls still. His hands released her wrists but his arms quickly snaked around the Chosen and held her close to him. Dhark was sweaty from the horizontal workout and despite pulling out quickly, there was no way he was ready to let the Chosen go back to her sisters. Not yet. He wanted to feel more of her, see her become embarrassed again. He wanted to cool off, only to fuck her all over again. âYouâre not leavingâ, he finally declared and let his right cup one of her breasts, giving it a squeeze. âIâm not done with you, my little Eden doll.â Eden: [The feel of him was addictive as I felt him inside me. He continues to drive into me until he reached his climax. His growl reverberating in the bedroom like an earthquake. His body became a welcoming weight on top of me as he released my arms and held me close.
My breathing was still heavy with exhaustion as I tried to breath. My heart was racing, I pulled my arms down to get the blood circulating again and felt a slight bruise on my wrists from his hold.
As I heard his proclamation ⌠I only felt more possessive of my time with him. I hoped he would not call on another ⌠but it was his prerogative. It was all the Brotherâs. Though there were only a few dozens of us Chosen left ⌠Dhark could still choose another ⌠and then I felt a pang of jealousy. Wouldnât do much to dwell on it.]
As you wish, sire.
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Summons - Dhark Side
To call Dhark a bored male would be wrong. He was never bored, even when he was having quiet time to himself. Restless would be a more accurate description of him, but never bored, no. The war kept him going, pushing him to stay fit and trained as any warrior should be, though he detested that aspect of it. He was specifically bred to fight and protect the race, his DNA binding him with his violent purpose. Dhark would lie if he said he hated it, though. He enjoyed the fighting, lived on the adrenaline rushing through his body with each fight and he especially enjoyed how long it could take before the adrenaline was out of his system. Too bad he couldnât live on that alone. He needed blood from a female from time to time, and despite his lineage as a descendant from the brother Night, he still needed to sink his fangs into a female. And he hated every part of that. He was unmated, so the chosen were what he used, but the whole tradition of it all sickened him. He was bred specifically to a purpose and so were they and they were all duty-bound about it too. The specimen before him was a perfect example. Came to a calling he hadnât made but #Fritz had insisted. Damn doggen was like a mother hen, creating all sorts of fuss and displaying a pained expression when his services were refused. Dhark always wanted to yell at the old man, tell him to go fuck a duck, but he also knew better than to disrespect the doggen. The other brothers would skin his dick, if he did. No, it was better to go along with things, and truth be told, he did need the blood to stay on his feet. Hell knew what Z had looked like when he refused to feed from females. And the chosen provided wasnât bad looking at all, as per usual. A fair-skinned beauty that was so jumpy, it was as if she could drop dead from fright if Dhark scolded her too harshly. She had been bred to serve the brotherhood with blood and her body and perhaps in time even with young, if she was ever impregnated of course. Her sons would join the brotherhood and her daughters would grow into chosen in due time. Sickening that tradition of specific breeding, it thoroughly disgusted Dhark to his very core. But he would lie if he said the chosen hadnât helped him get rid of some of his restlessness. The very restlessness that arrived whenever he was out of battle and off rotation for the night. Hollywood had said he needed a hobby, and perhaps he had found one with this little nervous chosen. For a one night stand with a virgin, it hadnât been all bad. She knew the theories, knew where the parts were, but it had been obvious she knew little of how her own parts worked, given how she had tended to his.
As much as hre in the moment before her arrival had just wanted to take her vein and make short work of it, it had all changed when he had seen her bashful reaction this his naked body. Something had clicked with him. He had felt ity unworthy of her to sit on unchanged sheets and look at him unwashed. As much as he despised the breeding program and the many traditions surrounding them, it was no excuse to put her through a bad experience with him. Hence the shower and open invitation for her to join him. Which she did. Following the breadcrumbs to the shower where he had taken her, several times with no mercy. He had fucked the stamina right out of her and placed her in the clean bed to let her rest. There had been no time to feed, but he wanted her awake for that, since he was already planning on fucking her at least twice more before she left.
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Summons Part 3
âYouâre playing with fire Chosen.â [He growled as I stepped into the humid glass enclosure. I could see the strain in his body, the veins in his muscles surfacing from the tension I knew he wanted to release. He was hard all over. Beautifully sculpted abdomen and shapely V hips leading to his pherarsom member that stood straight and tall. He stood eerily still on thick legs and calves waiting for me to answer. I licked my suddenly dry lips.
A low snarl resonated the space. He needed this and I realized in that moment that I did as well. It's been years since any of us Chosen were used for our purpose until recently. I have never been able to use my training ⌠and now I had a chance.
I looked into his eyes and never losing contact as I slowly went to my knees. The tile flooring was slightly cold but the warmth of the water surrounding us was slowing steaming up the surroundings. I waited, waiting for his command as I saw his eyes dilate and begin to glow. He deemed the lights with his mind so I didnât have to squint up at him and brought his hands through my dampening hair and pulled me forward.]
âOpen.â [He rumbled lie and deep and I carefully and slowly licked up his hard staff and watched as he fangs descended from his upper mouth. I could feel myself dampening for his use. I opened my mouth and engulf him in one swallow and watched as his eyes glazed over and then his head fell back on a grunt.
Embolden, I doubled my efforts and started to practice my learnings and lick and suck at his phallus. Enjoying the taste of male and feeling his smooth skin.]
âFucking Scribe!â [I heard echoing above me. As I used my hands to continue to rub on him and played with the sac below. Bringing them into my mouth and rolling them with my tongue.] âFucking hell!â
[Seeing as he did not stop me but continues to pull on the strands of my hair. I returned to fellitiate his phallus until I could him grow larger inside my mouth and then a loud cry thundered through the space as I tasted his essence and swallowed as I continues to administer pleasure up and down his still hard member.]
âJesus Christ âŚâ [He pulled me up from the arms and his mouth slammed into mine in a kiss his tongue tangling with mine. My body softened immediately and I could feel myself grow wetter as his hands ventured over my soaked body. His hands found the intimate folds and I felt his fingers gliding over the nub of nerves causing a gasp breaking the kiss in my surprise. Pleasure unknown to me permeated through me at lightning speeds as continues his exploration and penetrated me with his thick fingers.]
âYou surprise me Chosen. Youâre fucking soft and wet and ready for me arenât you? Yea, you want to climb on my cock and ride me, donât you? Look at you all flush and pink. I canât wait to get me dick in you and fuck you in all kinds of manners this night. This is just the beginning little one. I hope youâre ready for it because I have yet to have my fill.â
[He whispered seductively in my ear as he played with my body like no other. I could feel something build inside me radiating from my belly button down through my clitoris. My mind going completely blank as my body pulsates with sensations. I felt as if I was on a a brink of something phenomenal and unfamiliar. My hands gripped his hard biceps as tried to find purchase to hold myself in the here and now. Trying to anchor myself from flying somewhere my body was longing to go.]
âHmmm, you never cum before have you? Unbelievable. Well hang on little one, and /not/ until I say.â [He chuckles against my throat as he leaned down and placed his mouth on my nipple and started to suckle me. I could feel this his mouth as if his lips were connected to my clitoris. I could hear myself loudly panting as I climbed higher and higher.]
Cum Chosen!! [He growled and bit down on me while using the heel of his hand on my nub and penetrating me with three fingers and I screamed reverberating the sound over and over in echos and then blackness.]
To be continued âŚ
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Summons Part 2
[I dematerialized to the manse outside their huge vestibule doors, and entered the first set as I looked up into the camera as #Phury had taught me. As I finally made it inside, I was greeted by kind and gentle #Fritz who bowed and immediately escorted me across the beautiful mosaic floor and up the grand staircase explaining that I was being redirected as another needed my blood to heal. We walked past the Kingâs office, down a plush hallway displaying many statues and stood next to a chamber door. #Fritz bowed and left me to my own devices but parted with one comment.]
âPlease be patient with him, the sire is reluctant.â
[I nodded, I closed my eyes and took a deep cleansing breath smelling the flowers that decorated the many tables throughout the hall and the hearing all the sounds of the doggen working about. I pulled my hand and knocked quietly on the heavy door and awaited a summons.
I heard the thunderous voice. It made me suddenly nervous. Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob of the door and opened into a spacious room. As I looked around the well decorated room that I noticed a very naked male pacing. I turned immediately presenting my back quickly as I could feel my cheeks turn bright red.]
Apologies, sire ⌠I ⌠I ⌠um ⌠thought I heard you say come in. I can come back later. [I walked quickly towards the entrance again.]
âStop, I did say come in, what you never seen a naked male before?â
[As he made his snarky remarks, I slightly cringed ⌠at his snarkiness. The Brother #Vishous and then The Primal #Phury were the first males we have seen since the death of the last Primal. We were forbidden to venture forth beyond the Sanctuary until the last few years when everything changed. The Sanctuary was no longer white but instead vibrant with a multitude of colors. It was extraordinary. Shaking my head from my wayward thoughts and closed the door and turned back around and walked a few steps towards the middle of the room.
He slowly circled around me ⌠so I lifted my chin and kept my eyes looking straight ahead at the huge canopy bed. I could feel his stare as he perused me ... then touching me here and there ⌠sending wondrous shivers through my body. His mood changed as suddenly as it appeared when I arrived.]
âCall #Fritz and ask him to change the sheets. Iâm going to take shower, you are more than welcome to join me.â
[He didnât wait for my reply and I watched as he entered his freshening room. I saw his muscled back with a bloody bandage on his right shoulder blade where he must have been injured and I blushed as I noticed his toned backside as well. But then he disappeared into the shower. I picked up the phone and dialed 0. Hoping it worked the same as at The Great Camp. Luckily a doggen answered.]
The sire requests a change of his bedding please. [I said nervously as I heard an excited agreement on the other end of the phone.
Once the task was completed, I thought about my training. Some of us had been trained as an ehros ⌠but it had only been in theory ⌠never in practice. Perhaps it was time to put actions to those teachings. I walked into the smaller room and I could feel the humidity from the hot water and then I saw the male wipe the condensation from the shower glass and watch me intently as I slowly undid my ties of my robe. I could see his eyes smoulder as I let the soft white silk fall gently to the floor and reveal my body for him. I could actually feel his low growl reverberated in the small space and my arousal answered his call. I walked towards him as he willed the glass door to open âŚ]
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Summons Part 1
[I watched as The Primal #Phury left my chambers after summoning me to the Brotherhood mansion to provide sustenance for one of the Brothers. It has been many years since #Layla and #Selena were requested to feed the Brothers as they were all mated from what I understood so our services were rarely needed except for the trainees so I was surprised and nervous at the request. I immediately took a bath and as I stood there I contemplated how different this bath compared to the Sanctuary pools where The Chosen cleansed themselves. #Cormia and the others had explained how everything worked, the different soaps, smells and bubbles. I particularly enjoyed the essential oils when they were heated from the water temperature. Since I was to feed a Brother, I decided to dress in my traditional white robes as I felt that would be more traditionally appropriate. As I finally completed my preparations for my summons, I closed my eyes and concentrated on the Kingâs manse and then to the PT suites where my presence was requested. I relaxed my thoughts and let my molecules fly from the #Sanctuary to the #Otherside.]
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