Dinner (GxG)

|Thirst 2|

Frankie

After some intense rounds of fun, my mate finally falls asleep. Soon she won't need this much sleep, but for now, I'm glad she does. Because now I can remove her collar without having to argue about it. Normally I would not shy away from a fight or argument, I would even start them, but she is my mate and I don't want to fight my mate.

I remove the collar and head to the dungeon. I saw in her eyes she was worried about Rose's transfer. But I won't let some elf disrespect me and go behind my back. I'm the master of this part of the mansion and I do what I want! You can't wash off the stripes of a tiger!

In the dungeon I pull Rose out of her cage. She's screaming profanities at me, but I'm too worked up already to listen to her shit. I snap my fingers twice and Violet appears.

"Is Ivy up?" I growl.

"Yes, my lady," she says formally.

"Sent her down and tell her to bring her knife. You stay around my mate and get her fucking dogs ready!" I feel my blood is boiling extremely high at this moment.

"As you wish, my lady," she bows and scurries off.

In the meanwhile Rose has gotten on her feet and is making her way to the exit. I grab her by her neck and slam her into the cold hard rocks. I grab her face and hold her down. She struggles and somehow she introduces her fist to my face. To make sure we meet properly, she reconnects her fist to my face again. She repeats this several times before I decide that we are aquatinted enough.

"What are you planning?!" I growl, taking her hand in mine and I pin it down to the floor.

A smug smile that doesn't please me in the least appears on her face. To add to my anger, she spits in my face.

"Misssstress," Ivy hisses.

"Drag her to the torture room," I order. As Ivy does, I whistle for Sparkle. He swims to me and I pet his head. I gesture to get him out of the water and follow me.

In the torture room Ivy has Rose ready for the torture. She's bound in a chair with chains.

"Ivy! Start removing the bones in her hands and feet!"

Rose looks me defiantly in the eye. She spits at Ivy as Ivy gets near her. Ivy takes her index finger and cuts off the distal phalanx. Rose grunts, but just looks as defiant as always.

"Feed all the cut off parts to Sparkle, Ivy."

"Yes, mistress," she says. She throws the small body part in Sparkles direction and he catches it between his jaws.

"Continue until told otherwise," I growl, taking a seat in my chair. It's a rather comfortable chair with an overal view of the torture room. I used to spend months here, torturing my servants for fun.

I guess those days will be over, or at least not as numerous as they used to be. I let Ivy remove all the distal, middle and proximal phalanx' and have Sparkle eat them. It's not much though. Just the fingers and toes.

Rose is clenching her jaw in pain but she refuses to make any sound. She knows I love it when my subjects scream. Their screams sing the melody of my soul.

"Rose," I say, having cooled down a bit. I'm still angry, but not on the verge of exploding. "You can either way tell me what you're up to and die painfully. Or we just continue this."

As expected, she spits my way again. I don't have to do anything for Ivy is already beating her up.

"Don't you dare disrespect my mistress!" She growls. She claws at her face and makes some nice carvings.