Dinner (GxG)

|Mate 3|

Frankie

I smile at what my mate just said.

She wants me!

She fucking wants me! I'm so happy!

I sneak after my mate to my bedroom, where she takes my teddy and hides under the covers. Looking at her I understand she needs some alone time, so I leave her be.

I decide to go to Damon and his sister, who are in the dungeon. The dungeon is the maze under our mansion. We have various creatures creeping around there who take care of our trash. The strongest creature living there is some highly mutated beastman-shark. I had put my venom in him which made him very bloodthirsty. To keep him satisfied we send our waste and useless servants there to feed him. We have cages there as well, where we lock the disobedient shits up as a warning.

And that's where I put Damon and his sister. Even though his sister did nothing wrong, she still is his twin, so she underwent the same punishment. A few nights in the cages can drive some people insane, I've seen and enjoyed it. It's my favorite punishment.

Once I arrive at the cages I snap with my fingers once. Ivy appears out of the darkness and crawls around my feet. Ever since her punishment from last week she has gone over her own limits to please me. This, of course, satisfies me endlessly and I make great use of her. Every limit crossed might earn her a mind-blowing reward.

I let Ivy crawl at my feet for a while and watch their reactions. Damon ignores Ivy and growls at me, his sister on the other hand, shows sympathy for Ivy. Whether it's out of pity or wanting to be in the same position isn't clear, but I don't care. The cages are half under water, so both my puppies are in the water up to their waist. Damon stands against the farthest cage bars while his sister is slowly getting closer.

I, of course, stand on a dry plateau. It's time to play with Damon. I jump on his cage and look down on him. He looks merely affected or intimidated by my power display, so I decide to spice it up.

"Knife, Ivy," I command without turning to her. She reaches out to give me the knife. I cut my hand and let the blood drip down. It falls in the water as Damon dodges it. Stupid pup.

I jump back and as soon as I'm on the plateau Ivy starts to crawl around my feet again. She snickers before she settles for a good spot in the first row.

It takes my sharp-toothed fish half a minute before ramming his face into Damon's cage. This scares the pup shitless and he immediately backs away, towards us. When he's in arm reach of Ivy, she lashes out to him. Her nails hit their target and draw blood. This enrages my Sparkle - yes, that's what I called my shark - further and he's ramming into the cage harder, wilder. Damon doesn't know what to do as he stands in the middle. He now looks even more like some lost pup.

"Please, stop this!" Someone begs. Guess who? Right... Damon's sister. "Please, I beg of you! Make it stop!" She looks bewildered at the shark fin above the water and her fear level increases twenty times. Another banging sound on the cage makes both siblings jump up, if that's possible in the water.

Damon's sister hauls herself up on the bars on top of the cage and clings to it with her dear life.

I laugh, Ivy snickers, but soon stops. 

"Mistress," she whispers. I look down at her pearl white body and see her stare at the blood on the plateau. Her eyes glow brightly red and her thirst fills the air. Fear and thirst are a bad combination as I get horny and hungry.

"Fine," I hiss and let her lick the blood of the plateau. I stretch my hand so she can lick it clean as well. She does, and sucks greedily. Even though I hadn't allowed her to suck my blood, I let her. As she's done I smell the decrease of thirst and it slightly calms me down. And with a big emphasis on slightly because I'm still thirsty and incredibly horny as fuck.