The Love of a Thornbush

Unbreakable Vow - Chapter Thirty-Two

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"Spoilt little cunt."

My salty tears drew no compassion from the woman above. Burning ropes hissed and twizzled with sparks, keeping my limbs barely able to flinch in its cruel hold.

My Mistress had tears of her own. Her chest heaved and her lungs twitched inside. Lips trembling like pink autumnal leaves, she reached out a hand to stroke my unwittingly waiting skin.

"You left me." Her voice, soft and distraught, carried a heartbroken loss of control. "Left me for my own sister-! You have been such a whore! Flaunting these-" her blade sawed through the skimpy little nightgown id been placed in "-milky tits, as if they belong to anyone but me"

The edge of the dagger sliced at my skin, whether intentional or not, leaving a gash dripping blood freely onto my skin. My whimpering made the woman giggle behind her tears. The blade dragged down my sternum, ripping the skin lightly. My breasts were now separated by a thin line of ruby droplets, sliding across skin covered in bruises and burns.

"I do not belong-"

The dagger raised to my throat. The back of my neck hit the headboard of the bed and stretched out, seeking distance from the cold steel. Bellatrix's eyes were pits of hard black obsidian. Her tongue lingered on her lip as the tip of the blade centered itself above a throbbing artery, hot and gushing blood turned cold as I held my breath.

"I would rethink that statement, rabbit." The edge of the dagger caressed my skin tenderly, like a gentle lover "I should hate to slip, and carve out a piece of your such pretty skin"

Tongue dipping out, she leaned in. I anticipated a kiss yet was feared to learn her true intent. Slow, and sadistic, she dragged her tongue across the fresh cuts and moaned at the taste of blood. My Mistress felt me thrash against my binds yet she did not waver, trailing her wet tongue across my bloodied skin.

She leeched her sopping apendage into the wound. Bellatrix laughed at my cries of pain. Her teeth nipped at the sensitive ripped skin and made me scream out in sharp, unmedicated agony.

Mouth smeared with blood, she pulled away. Mistress grinned a jagged, toothy sneer. I saw the cracks and breaks in her teeth, likely a result of physical fights and lacking dental hygiene, yet these seemed not to hinder her confidence. Infact, it likely embellished her pride as a talented predator.

"You are mine."

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Long, lapping gashes with her tongue made my pussy shiver for relief. The muscle was wet and warm, sliding and throwing itself inside my waiting hole.

Mistress eyed me like a calculating wolf. Talons ripping at the skin of my thighs, mouth sucking and biting on my engorged clit.

Her hand balled into a fist, making me squeak as she pushed down on my lower stomach. The sensation was incredible. Pressure on my sensitive parts, laid open to the cold breeze and her starved tongue, sent me into spasms.

"M-Mistress please- I can't-"

"Cum, pet. Do it now"

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"Will you... Take Ms Black to be your wife? To respect, and obey. Til death should you part?"

The woman glowered at me. Head hung low, dark eyes piercing me through unmasked impatience. It seemed this ceremony was merely going through the motions for her.

Her hand in mine gripped a little too hard. I felt the magic slithering between our fingers like serpents, cool to the touch like liquid silver.

My lip trembled.

"I do"

"And-" Bellatrix's eyes came alight with excitement. "-follow her every order without question. You are her's, to do with as she wishes." The older woman smirked to herself as the tears I'd held back for so long finally caved and fell down my cheeks in silken rows.

A sob choked it's way from my throat. My freedom was gone. I'd forever be a pet, a plaything. Property. For the rest of my life I belonged to this... Monster.

"I will" my voice trembled. I could barely creek the words from my quivering throat.

The appalled expression on my face seemed to bring her delight. Mistress grinned, flashing her rotten teeth and blowing a pouty kiss. Bellatrix rolled her eyes in a mocking manner as the officiant droned on.

"Any transgression of these sacred vows... Will result in one common factor." The older woman's grin widened, teeth glinting maliciously in the candlelight. "Death."

I swallowed, hard. It felt as if razor blades ripped at my vocal cords.

"Is this understood?"

I mumbled an answer so quiet and hesitant as to make the Witch I was nearly wed to grip my hand. The tiny, fragile bones under the skin felt as if they would crack beneath the pressure. I squeaked out my answer.

"Y-Yes!"

She stared at me from beneath her lashes. Her eyes were dark, and foreboding. She warned me I must obey. Always obey. I suppose that was the purpose of the vows.

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he officiant licked his lips. He was in a cold sweat, nerves bundled in his throat as he prepared to speak his closing statement. Bellatrix gave him a sharp, demanding glare.

This was her special day, Bellatrix thought to herself, no one would spoil it for her.

The man's wand trembled in his hand. He held it above our joined hands, letting streams of pure magic bind us. The words I spoke added weight to my shoulders, with every mumble the shackles tightened.

"The words you next speak will determine your future, child" the elder man warned. His eyes were grey and worried. Bellatrix snarled at him, telling him to be quiet and finish the ceremony.

"Do- Do you accept this bond, in it's entirety? Forever... never to be broken"

My eyes met the murderess standing in front of me. She breathed out a raspy chuckle, hand squeezing mine a little harder than was comforting. Her gaze was filled with obsessive glee. Like a child, finally obtaining the toy she had dreamed of her whole life.

"I-"

Mistress's eyes flashed with a warning. I hesitated a moment.

"I do"

The strands of magic enveloping our hands faded away. I choked back a sob. I'd commited myself to the Unbreakable Vow... I was hers.

Bellatrix grinned. Before the officiant could speak she had lunged, grasping my face and slithering her tongue into my mouth. She moaned out, gleefully.

Finally... I could run no more.

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