I was terribly drunk. I am trying to walk normally with poise but alcohol got me hard. Everything I see is blurry, cloudy images but I still recognize the streets. I'm going to parties for three straight days and went home alone, yet nothing bad happened to me. Today is kinda different. There's an uncontrollable urge inside me which want to explode. I couldn't resist to find a random guy to be my first. I randomly pull guys who passes by me but they seem to hate me. Why? Because I'm drunk?
A random guy appeared."A lady like you shouldn't stay on streets during night, please go home Miss." He said.
I raised my eyebrow."Huh? W-whhatt? Wait do you--" I vomited.
"Miss, come with me. You're too drunk." He said.
"Yes of course in your house, then you'll take advantage of it, don't you? Don't worry, I want it." I said
He smiled at me."You're wild, young lady," then he lifted me, "don't challenge me." He grunted.
"I challenge you to be my first." I drunkly giggled.
"Be careful what you wish for, you don't know what I am capable of." He whispered.
"Interesting, show me."I giggled.
"As you insisted, lady." Then he whispered something I can't understand.
My vision is getting worse. My consciousness is slipping away. My body is getting filled with mysterious sensation. I ended up asleep. What's this feeling?
I wake up in someone's else bed. I'm not naked yet. I still want to continue my plan to get my first from this guy. A stranger, I mean.
He entered the room naked with a bottle of peculiar wine-like fluid."Are you ready?" He smirked.
I smiled at him."Since you talk to me, I am already ready."
"Good, what's your name, lady." He said while leaning closer to me.
"Frey Zaviour, just call me Frey." I leaned closer to him."Tell me your name stranger." I added.
"Just call me Red, no more no less." He whispered.
"Red, can you help me to take my clothes off, it is hard to take off this dress alone." I said, slowly unzipping it.
"As you wish, Lady Frey." Then he started to take of my clothes while touching my body. "You are a beautiful being, please be mine." He added.
"As long you will give me pleasure, go ahead, I am yours forever."
He handed me a glass of his peculiar wine. I took a sip and it tasted delicious. A sweet grape with a metallic sting.
"What's this? I love it." I muttered.
"A combination of elixirs, potions and our blood." He grinned.
It was too late to fight or even react. Whatever I drank, it made me feel high and helpless. I couldn't help to urge to submit myself to him. I can't stop this feeling. I feel his hands slowly touching my body, from my head, down the chest, to my butt, then my legs. He started to kiss me torridly. I touched his body as my retaliation. He stopped kissing me but I just started to kiss him back, I'm trying to give him a french kiss.
I let go and saw his sinister smile.
"Red, that's fantastic! I want something more." I exclaimed while holding his arms.
"Frey, I will give you the pleasure you want." He spoke frantically.
"Go for the core, Red. Remember that it should be fast, strong, powerful and hard." I instructed.
"How'd you know?" He asked.
"Tips from the bar." Then he pushed down.
"Here I go, be prepared cause I'll travel down the cave to reach the core." He joked. I giggled.
He slowly rise and penetrated deeply to my being. My whole world was shook by that moment. I am still in the state of shock when he started to maneuvered very fast. I adjusted a little. It is getting harder and harder. I feel pain and pleasure at the same time. It's getting faster and faster. We groaned in ecstasy.
"More power, please" I groaned.
He made his one final blow. He take off his being but somehow it drained me.
"Is it perfect?" He breathed.
"You made me feel that I was in a haven. Perfect." I whispered.
He kissed me down to my chest and back to my lips. I still feel aroused.
"I can't let go of you, why?" He groaned.
"We can't let go of each other. Why? I don't know why?" I exclaimed, holding him tight.
I don't what to let go. It seems that I fell for a person I don't even fully know. What did he do?
"Forgive me, I stole something important from you." He sobered.
"It is okay if you will love me." I said.
He smiled at me. His sinister smile paralyzed me. His eyes blazed with emotions but turns pitch black. I gasped in fear he started to act like a beast.
"And another thing Frey, if you want to be loved be mine, only mine!" He shouted
"Red, w-wha-at's happening?" I stammered.
He didn't speak. He became more aggressive and started to choke me.
"R-re-d-d"
It is not Red. It is something evil and monstrous.
My vision turned turned black but my skin is still percepting sensations and my ears can hear his groans and breathing. I felt a stabbing of something to my chest and flowing of fluid on my skin. There was a painful sensation in my chest.
Then...
These sensation disappeared all of the sudden.
I woke up in a room full of corpses and skeleton. I know I must vomit or feel nauseous, but I don't feel anything or move atleast.
"You're awake, Lady Frey." Red?
Red, in a form of a beast, touches my face.
"Red? What did you do to me?" I muttered.
"I marked you because I want to own you." He grinned.
"Mark? How?" I asked stupidly.
He touched my chest to point something there. I looked down and notice the whole in my chest. I am not surprised or shocked.
"You're special so I marked you as my doll." He whispered.
He leaned on me."You're mine." He said.
I slowly lost my mind.
What else I can do?
I am his doll now.
He's my master.
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