Silver Oak Academy

The Marking

 
   We all turn around as we hear clapping behind us. “Well, I think all our subs need a little lesson, don’t you guys think?” I hear Asher say, I watch as his siblings nod in agreement.

   “There are some guest rooms right off the party room. Feel free to use them.” Ezekiel says as he picks me up. He starts heading to his bedroom, I squirm in his arms concerned about what he is about to do. Once we entered his bedroom, he set me down and went and sat on the bed. “So, Anastasia you think that you are a big girl and can just do whatever you want.” He asks me. I look down, and I don’t respond. “Look at me when I am talking to you and answer the question.” I stare into his eyes and reply with a shy yes.

   “Well, if that how it is come here.” I slowly walk towards him, once I am in length of his arms, he grabs me and pulls me into a kiss. I just stand there for a second stunned, then I respond to his kiss. It gets heated quickly with him obviously taking the lead. He starts to kiss down my neck as I lean my head to the side giving him more access. He then kisses a certain spot, and a weird sound comes out of my mouth. “Bingo.” He says and then all I can feel is pain as I scream at the top of my lungs.

Ezekiel POV:

   When I had picked Tasia up, I had decided that a spanking wouldn’t get the message through to her. I needed to do something to show her who was in charge, and my solution you might ask. Of course, marking her, when you mark someone, it shows that you are their dominate and their partner for life. There have been cases in the past where the marking has forced someone into their submissive head space. Which is what needed to happen to Tasia right now. For some reason she was forced out of her head space which is unhealthy and can lead to her not being able to get back into her head space.

   Once I had found her sweet spot on her neck, I bit her. My fangs pierced through her skin as she screamed bloody murder. I had heard that the marking process did hurt, I could hear my family outside talking worried about what I was doing to her. I looked down at Anastasia as she bawled her eyes out. Seeing her in this state ripped my heart out. “Daaady, ouchy sttop peaaas.” she cried out. She was finally back into little space.
  
   “It will be over in a second my dear.” I replied as I ran my hand over her hair. Once the mark had fully formed, I removed my fangs from her neck and licked off the excess blood. I carried her over to the changing table in my room and changed into her diaper and her dress for the dinner, dance. I gave her a pacifier, she sucked on it as I carried out of the room.